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An Angel Loses Her Wings (SataiRolePlayingGuy x AirAllie14)


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That felt right, having the hands on her.  Mirina moved with Anahel, feeling it fill her completely.  She could only imagine how good it felt for Anahel, but maybe a little strange too, doing it like a man.  She did wonder how different it functioned compared to a man, if she could keep going after orgasm.  With magic, it was hard to say.  “…Don’t worry about holding it in…you probably won’t know for sure how close you are the first few times.”  Sure, there was something nice about doing it together, but it was not a big deal if it did not happen, while Anahel was getting used to it.  Besides, she was happy enough pleasing Anahel.  To receive the miracle of the angel’s seed.

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Anahel nodded and continued to move with Mirina, moaning out with her as they moved and felt good together. Mirina’s walls felt incredible, like nothing she had ever experienced before. As they continued, Anahel could feel something beginning to rise inside of her, was this her orgasm? She wasn’t sure but she wanted to let it out. Due to this, Anahel gripped into Mirina tighter and began to to thrust inside of her much harder and faster until finally it happened.

With a final thrust, Anahel let out a loud moan and began to shoot out ropes of her warm sticky Angel seed inside of her Mirina and fill her up.

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Mirina was surprised but pleased Anahel got more aggressive, moaning louder as she the angel thrust into her.  It felt so good, tightly fitting and rubbing against everything.  They might not come together, but it still felt very good, she was moaning loudly when she felt it.  Had anyone ever received this?  She felt blessed, it felt just slightly different than her old master’s, slightly different than a human’s.  After pausing for a moment, she kept going again.  Perhaps it felt even better after that.  She was a little jealous though.  Anahel would likely someday have Maxim’s child, she could probably not hope for Anahel’s.  But she was happy enough with this.  She showed her appreciation, enthusiastically bouncing for another moment, before she reached her own climax.

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Anahel sat there, panting heavily as she began to recover from her first orgasm with her new cock. It felt strange to cum, strange to shoot something out but she would do with it, anything to help make the moment feel more accurate. As she recovered, she began to feel Mirina continuing to bounce on her, making her eyes widen and causing her to let out loud moans. Her cock felt extremely sensitive after cumming so Mirina’s movements sent an intense pleasure into her. She would then watch as the girl began to cum as well, smiling and holding Mirina, leaning back with her and laying with her asking, “how… was that….?”

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Mirina panted, after letting it out.  They did not do it together, but she could still feel the results of both inside her.  “…Ahh…wonderful…does Mistress want more?”  She considered asking Anahel if she wanted sleep, but she realized the angel did not need that.  She would be the only sleeping when that time came.  Though maybe Anahel would stay in the bed at her side.  But she could keep going, if that was what Anahel wanted.  She was satisfied for the moment, but craved this being a long term thing.

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Mirina was reluctant to have the choice left up to her.  She considered it for a moment.  Then she lifted herself off and laid next to Anahel.  She accomplished the most important thing, Anahel was willingly her mistress now, and she would not left her when Anahel and Maxim moved to their next target.  That was enough to make her happy, also knowing she would get more of this.  She was curious to see it though, what she would do to become the prince’s woman.  The angel had no experience with courtship, let alone trying to get a royal.  Mirina would probably help some, though she was not really an expert herself.

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Anahel nodded at Mirina’s choice. As she pulled off of her, her cock began to vanish until she was now back to normal. Anahel laid with the girl and pulled the covers over them. She didn’t want to leave the girl, wanted her to feel the full experience of being with her. She would not leave her, ever. Anahel wrapped her arms around her and smiled once more saying, “goodnight Mirina….”

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Mirina would follow the angel wherever she went.  Loyalty, love of a sort.  She was also curious how Anahel would explain what happened to Maxim, if she would tell him everything.  What she remembered out her past life, accepting Mirina as her slave, the things they did.  She would find out in the morning.  She had fallen asleep almost immediately, without a word, comforted by the angel’s warmth, her mistress, protector, Anahel was her world now.  It was her presence that made this building feel like her home again, quietly sleeping, with a smile on her face.

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Anahel looked down at Mirina, watching as she fell asleep against her. Anahel simply continued to hold her. It did feel a little awkward considering they were both naked but Anahel chose to ignore this for now. She would look up at the ceiling wondering if this was what her God had really planned for her. She would then look back down at Mirina where she saw the smile on her face, the first one she had seen on the girl since she met her. This reassured Anahel and made her feel like this really was the best decision she had made and so she continued to hold Mirina and watched over her as the night progressed.

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It was the best sleep Mirina had had in quite some time. Even counting days before the war and her old life.  Mirina felt a little special.  This angel had been sent to watch Maxim, but stayed with her over the night.  The fact no one came looking for Anahel suggested nothing significant happened over night, and no one, including the prince, was likely to complain in that case.

She finally began to wake up, still feeling the comfort of the angel’s body.  She was content to lay there until Anahel said it was time to wake up.  When the prince was found, they would find out whether they would hang around here longer, or move to the next target.

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Anahel continued to lay there with Mirina, awake and staring up at the ceiling the entire night. She knew that Maxim would be fine. She still had her mind connection spell active to a degree and could see that his mind was calm, meaning he was in no danger. 

As Mirina began to wake up, Anahel looked down at her and gently stroked her head and back. “Good Morning. Did you sleep well Mirina? You can lay down a little bit more but when you’re ready, you should get up and wash up and then get dressed.”

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Mirina had some curiosity about what the day would bring and was not going to linger in bed.  “I slept well, Mistress.”  She rose from the bed, one she was unsure if she would return to or not.  She put on the clothes she had been wearing, that the priest had given her.  It was the only clothes she had at the moment.

Following Anahel’s instructions, she left the house, headed to the nearby stream.  Washed her face a little, wiped off her arms and legs a little.  That was as much as she did often did.  She would have to go to the baths to get much better a wash, and she was not going to do that on her own. 

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Anahel nodded at Mirina and watched as she got up, making her catch a view of the new mark she had left on Mirina’s butt and then watched as she got dressed and left her. Once she was gone, Anahel sat up in the bed and let out a sigh. She too wondered what the day would bring today. She then got off of bed as well and got dressed in her dress. She then blinked suddenly when she noticed her golden halo still laying on the floor. She would walk up to it and pick it up into her hands, it felt sticky, presumably with Mirina’s dried juices on it. Curiously she brought it to her nose, sniffing at it and then looked around for a moment before giving it a curious lick. She would moan out softly from the pleasure of the lick and she could taste Mirina’s juices. She blushed and then shook her head and soon exited the house.

When she left, Anahel would spot Mirina over at the stream and soon came over. She sat at the edge, letting her bare feet sink into the water and then lowers her halo in as well, cleaning it gently for a moment then taking it out, using her magic to dry it and then placed it back in it’s place, floating above her head. 

She would then look over at Mirina as she cleaned herself and asked, “do you need help?”

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Mirina looked up at her mistress.  While she might appreciate help, that was enough in her opinion.  Though if Anahel wanted to do more, she naturally would not refuse.  "If mistress would like to."  She stood near the water, unsure if she would do so.  "Slave or not, this is my usual way of washing."  If she had been covered in mud or something like that, she might rinse it off.  But for a girl like her, in a place like this, there was not a not a lot of proper bathing.  The closest she got was sometimes undressing and getting into the stream.  The baths had been more traditionally for those a little socially better, though they were not so picky right now.

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Anahel nodded and said, “I see… get undressed then, I’ll treat you to a proper bath.” With that, Anahel left for a moment going back into the house and then re-emerging with a wash cloth and a towel. She then used her magic to conjure a block of soap and a small bottle of shampoo. She also had a bucket with her and smiled, “close your eyes for a bit.” Once Mirina was undressed and had clothes her eyes, Anahel scooped up some water into the bucket and dumped it over Mirina a few times, getting her entire body and hair wet. Once that was done, she placed some of the shampoo into her hands and began to rub it i to Mirina’s hair, rubbing her hands through it and massaging her head. Once done she then washed the shampoo out of Mirina’s hair and smiled, “alright, now that your hair’s done, I’m gonna work on your body, ok?”

Anahel then began to lather the soap on her hands and onto the wash cloth and soon began to move it over Mirina’s skin and scrub at her body, her arms, back, butt, her chest gently, her legs and then finally using her hands to wash between her legs gently. She then once again washed it all off with the bucket and water and said, “all done. You’re all clean now. Here, dry up with this towel, I need you to wait a little, I’m going to wash up your clothes. I’ll have to see if the priest or Prince Maxim has anymore to spare… you can’t wear the same clothes everyday…” she explain and handed Mirina the towel.

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Mirina had not really expected that.  It did feel good, the rubbing of her head and the gentle touches of her body.  The actual washing was a little strange feeling, she let it happen though, the first proper bath to that degree she ever had it.  It felt a little strange, but she could not really complain.  Soap and shampoo was something she had been aware of but had little experience.  After her mistress was done, she sat there with the towel, drying herself slowly as the clothes were cleaned, getting used to the feeling of being washed.  She was not bothered by the idea of wearing other stuff too, that was not new.  But once they got moving, she wondered how often she would be able to change.  They could not carry too much extra stuff, though maybe one or two spares for when things got wet or dirty.  That was her belief at least, though she had no knowledge on how armies worked or how much supplies they would be able to carry around.

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Anahel soon began to clean Mirina’s clothes and used her magic to dry them. She then presented her with the other and watched as she got dressed. It was nice to see her clean like this, it was a welcomed sight, a sight that made Anahel feel like she was one step closer to helping the girl. Once done she got up and said, “alright, let’s see what we can do today. What kind of work would you usually do before you were a slave?”

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Mirina was a little surprised it was still that and not looking for the Prince.  She had to wonder how much longer they were going to remain here.  Though she figured the Prince would come look for her mistress if he felt it was time to go.  "Usually just work around the farm.  Housework, caring for the animals."  While she was explaining this, the other girl from yesterday came up the field, a bit of a strange look on her face.  Carrying the bedding she had said she was leaving to get.  "Ah, sorry I did not make it back last night.  I got tangled up with work back home.  I brought the new bedding, like I said.  You will have cleaner things to sleep in tonight."  In truth she had tried to come back last night, but heard some noises of the things the two of them were up to and did not dare interrupt, quietly sneaking back home.  She kept that to herself though, now walking over to the house, to give the two of them fresher sheets and pillows.

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Anahel was contempt to do more work with Mirina until Maxim needed her. Thanks to their bound and her spell whenever the time was right and he called, she would know and come rushing back. As the other girl from the neighboring farm came over, Anahel smiled and said, “thank you so much. This is much appreciated. The old bed in there was good for the most part but I imagine this will feel much better,” she said taking the bedding and pillows from the girl, using her incredible strength and magic to hold everything, making it seem effortless. “I’ll take these inside, maybe after we can get started on this farm and you could help me and Mirina get it back up and running to what it used to be?” She suggested and headed inside.

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Mirina did not say anything, about how she would not be in the town long term.  Just here as long as her mistress was.  The family farm was convenient as a place to sleep while they remained here, but after that she  would follow them wherever they went.  Likely to end up living somewhere rather different long term.

“Well, I can help.  We can rebuild it a little.  But both of us will need more help long term.  A farm really should have more hands on it.”  The other girl offered her thoughts as they walked back to the house.  In her case, she figured she had to try to find a husband soon.  With so few women left, there was not much competition, but carrying the child of an enemy soldier complicated things.  Normally she would have thought Mirina needed the same, but now she wondered what would happen long term between her and Anahel.

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Anahel nodded and said, “yes… that is something to consider… well yeah, maybe all we really can do for now is to rebuild the house the way it was, we can think about restoring the farm when the war is all done,” she told them. She then took the bedding and pillows inside and swapped them out for the old ones. Moments later she nodded and said, “this new bedding will be the first step to rebuilding this place. What should we work on now?”

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It was a good question.  The place had been beaten up some and mostly looted.  In the long run there was a lot of work to do.  Eventually the fields would have to be replanted, new animals brought in, but fixing the place up was the immediate goal.  The other girl looked over the house.  “Replacing missing material, wood for the fire, pots, pans, silverware, little things like that would be important.  Very little was left in here.”  Other than the walls themselves and the bed, she was not sure even left here that Mirina may have much attachment to.  Little of sentimental value.  Still it was her home, and she would help the slave try to regain her old life as much as she could.

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Anahel nodded as the other girl gave a brief list of some of what they needed. “Yes I see, it would be no problem for me to conjure up some of those materials and things but I’m afraid I would have no idea what to do with them…” she then looked over at Mirina and suggested something, “maybe we could head into town today and see if we can find a professional who can help restore your home. We could even do a little clothes shopping for you and maybe pick up some ingredients for later on,” she told Mirina with a small smile.

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Mirina did not have much idea of what should be done to fix the place up.  She would have been fine with that idea whether or not she was a slave.  She nodded and let the other two lead the way.  The other girl had to consider their options here, figure out where to go in what order.  “We can probably find all these things.  Though it may take a little longer.  With all the clean up and chaos from the the occupation.  Though we can probably start with the clothes.”  Since Anahel seemed to be fond of that idea, and Mirina probably could use more, it seemed best to start with that, then look for the other supplies later.

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