It's Good to be Bad
Another piece for FA: tigertau of Eat The Rich fame, in a setting that is considerably different (with an outcome that isn't).
Tau, a general in Satan's army, is sent as the dark prince's champion to do battle with Katja, an archangel champion from Heaven. Will their fight decide the fate of the world, or will they just end up fucking?
Honestly, why do you even ask these questions?
It's time for my favorite game, Rejected Titles!
--Demon Semen and Angelic Orgasms (Too silly)
--Tainted Halo (Doesn't reference Tau)
--Six Six Sex (Doesn't reference Katja)
--Wet Rapture (Almost used this one)
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Writing (C) me
Tau (C) FA: tigertau
Katja (C) her player
Tau plunged his claws into the rock wall one last time and clambered out from the bowels of the earth, his exit heralded and tailed by scalding steam and the earthy reek of magma. They were belches from Hell and the hints of a comforting warmth he always missed when he walked the mortal plane. Free from the volcanic pustule, he stretched his burly form and reveled in the dead taste of the ashy air, for he stood on a fresh island yet untouched frail mortals and thus free of their uncomprehending gazes. Virgin earth was the perfect place to decide who would rule for the rest of eternity; nine-hundred and ninety-nine times in a row Tau had slain the finest warrior angels Heaven had to offer. One more heavenly body on the pyre and the mortal plane would be his dark lord's kingdom.
Deities are notoriously lazy creatures who insist on sending champions instead of themselves, their divine reckoning that a true clash of their powers would destroy everything they sought to rule. Tau didn't mind his subsequent role as the devil's champion. Dirty work was fun and death was the greatest thing that had ever happened to him. Under the dark lord he served as a general for cruel mischief at best, genocidal slaughter at worst. One could guess from Tau's pleasure in his work that he had been a most unpleasant fellow in life.
Tau the white tiger smoothed an imaginary crease from the heinously snug leather trousers he wore. Their tightness was no mistake and the meaty outline of his flaccid penis ran purposefully down his inner thigh. On his opposite thigh was a whip, coiled tightly and clasped where a cowboy would keep his gun.
In Tau's experience, angels were consistently late prima donnas and as such, he prepared to settle in to wait for his foe. He never meditated or doubted his strength, but he could bide his time for years if he had to. The demon's expectations were pleasantly subverted by the telltale parting of clouds by shafts of light. When the impenetrable and antiseptic light faded, Tau saw his foe and immediately his thoughts were on something besides fighting. "Hundreds of angels fall at my feet," Tau sneered and set a paw on his whip, "yet for the one battle that truly matters they send their loveliest of whores? I'm flattered."
Katja featured extensive knowledge of the lecherous pig she stood before. Prior to death he was an outlaw who fancied himself a cowboy, and he tried to tame the old west with his loins. "You would be grateful for the Whore of Babylon," she scoffed as she sized up her foe indirectly, for it was disagreeable with her virtues to look straight at the demon with his ugly scars and shamelessly bulging crotch.
Contrarily lewd was Tau who ogled the snow leopard that was his enemy. In all his years he had never seen plate armor which flattered the female form, but Katja's armor did just that. Even as gaudily white and incandescent with holy light as it was, Tau couldn't help but admire the curves it followed. He traced his lips with his forked feline tongue and smiled. "I am glad, for she stands before me now."
"Hmph!" scoffed Katja and braced one paw upon her hip, the other on her scabbard. "Still your tongue lest I cut it out, demon."
"Spicy," Tau sniggered. With a wink he cooed, "You must have a little demon in you."
"None whatsoever," said Katja with narrow-eyed coyness. She was fast to add, "Nor will I ever."
Tau chuckled dryly and padded along the fresh land to strafe Katja. His paws sank a few inches into the ashy land and left his fur black and dirty. Katja kept a close eye on him and unsheathed her sword. Prompted, Tau unfurled his whip.
"Fine blade you carry, angel," Tau growled, placing unsavory stress on the title. "Is that what you'll use to cut my sinful tongue out?"
"Are we to speak or fight?" Katja snapped, lashing her tail.
"If you want to skip the foreplay, babe," the demon winked then promptly snapped his whip above the angel's head. A normal whip when properly swung makes a signature crack from a tiny sonic boom. As evidenced by his trouser snake, Tau didn't know the meaning of the word tiny and his black whip made a boom like thunder rocked shook the earth.
The noise rattled Katja, but she was Heaven's last, best hope. A loud noise wouldn't subdue her. In a wide arc she swung her prismatic blade and just missed the demon as he had just missed her, but unlike her foe, she had not intended to miss. Katja scowling, Tau grinning as they clashed. The angel deftly swung again and the demon lashed. A promise of things to come, Tau's whip struck and coiled around Katja's blade with a deliberate completeness. Tau snarled hideously in the throes of a good fight and demonstrated his raw strength over Katja when he yanked her in. Chest to chest and weapons locked, Tau dragged his tongue across the leopard's lips before she could retaliate. Expecting a bite, the demon was surprised when she headbutted him. Indignity raged across her pretty face.
Legitimately stunned was Tau and he staggered back. Katja unhanded her blade, spun fast on her heel and drove a barefoot back-kick with all her weight behind it into the demon's chest. Tau was winded but he cackled, stumbled further back and dropped to one knee. He still clutched his whip with the pompous sword wrapped up inside like a rodent in a snake's coil.
"Demon swine!" Katja called and leaped to kick the tiger again, this time in the face. Too much of a fighter to not see it coming but too much of a masochist to stop it, Tau took the kick and resultantly flopped back into the ash with a puff. On his tongue was the sulfuric, metallic flavor of his blood and he felt a piece of loose, jagged enamel. He somersaulted to his feet to demonstrate how ineffectual Katja's blows were then spat the broken tooth out. The replacement was already growing in.
"A fine fighter with those legs," he growled, "I'll love wrapping them around my hips." Just then he snatched the handle of the sword from his whip which fell slack at his will. However no demon was meant to touch a holy weapon, and even the grip of the blade burned his flesh. It was a holy burn, not the kind of erotic burning he enjoyed. He roared in distaste when he tossed the blade to the earth, too disgusted with it to hurl it at the angel like a spear.
Katja collected the sword and assumed a confident but reserved stance. She reveled in Tau's bloody mouth and loved the contrast to her own lack of wounds. "Your frustration surprises me, demon," Katja said, grinning curtly. "After all, Hell is the final resting place for whores..."
A wan smile overtook Tau's grin and he twirled his whip by the handle. A lasso came formed in the spiral. "If your kicks hit as hard as your insults, I might have lost more than one tooth," he deadpanned.
The champions sparred again. Katja didn't let her sword out of her grip this time, but neither did she land a blow on the demon. Conversely, Tau lashed her across the breast with his mighty whip. It didn't harm her through the plate armor but the blow reverberated throughout her body.
The pitch of combat was high and no threats were spoken. They exchanged their blows in a frenzy, Tau getting paper cuts at best and gashes to disembowel a mortal at worst. Katja was stricken so roughly as to form bruises through her armor but the best of Tau's lashes snapped the whip around the plating covering her middle, just beneath her breasts. Grinning like a cheshire, Tau tore the form-fitting plate free and cast it into the ocean. Katja gasped and clutched at her exposed front, and Tau lashed at her head for a strike that would have beheaded a mortal. She dropped to the ashy land and flinched beneath the thunderclap of the whip.
Tau would have been glad to mar that pretty muzzle for all eternity to see but he didn't expect her to be easy game. Never above dirty play, he reached down and grabbed what was arguably the most exposed part of any warrior, her hair. He planted his foot on the blade and ignored the holy burn on his calloused pads. He yanked the angel upward and savored her squeal and pulled her close with her back to his chest.
"Of all the foul tricks! _ Only a demon!" _ Katja snarled and thrashed. Tau recalled what sore losers angels often were, and the thought amused him all the way through tearing the actual breast plate off of Katja's armor. As the leopard's naked tits jiggled free in their angelic perfection, she gasped and he purred in a way to make her ear quiver.
The burly demon squeezed a breast in his freed paw and held on tightly to her hair with the other. To the quavering bitch, "Mrrrowl, a hero's welcome when I return home. Not only did I defeat the angel, I squeezed her naked tits."
"Y-you horrible...! You...!" Katja sputtered. "Oh, my lord," she whined upward with closed eyelids, "forgive me."
Grinning, Tau squeezed on the leopard's tit and tweaked her nipple with his thumb. Katja shuddered and thrashed at the alien and unwanted pleasure. Tau crooned, "Doesn't your king of kings preach forgiveness?"
Katja didn't answer the tiger's query and she offered only token resistance to his touch. In the kingdom of Heaven such desires never occurred to her or anybody. All that she knew was an eternity of purity, so to suddenly be granted a corporeal form and all the needs that one entailed left her wet and trembling even at a demon's touch. She had a burst of strength when she remembered what was at stake. Giving into the long-dead outlaw's advances and her own libido would doom all of creation to demonic enslavement and so she thrashed with all her might.
Tau barely struggled to contain her. He reaffirmed his grip on her hair and her breast with a rough jerk to the former and a clawing squeeze to the latter. She screamed all the same.
"I can't let you claim this world," she said with the best resolve she could muster, "I won't watch it burn!"
"No problem, baby," he cooed, "your face is gonna be so deep in my crotch, all you're gonna see is my stomach." Tau unhanded Katja's breast, ripped away more and more hideously glistening armor and cast it unto the ashy earth to sully it. Piece by piece he stripped the angelic bitch and exposed most of her body, in the end leaving only shin guards, and only as a matter of not caring to lean down that far.
"Perverse demon," Katja hissed through clenched and bared teeth. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Whether from indignation or pain was unknown.
"That's only 'cause I've got a sexy whore of an angel with me," he mused and grinned. "Trust me when say that if you'd been a man I'd have cut your head off already. Consider yourself lucky to have," a grope on the angel's wet, naked cunt, "this."
Katja's indignant hisses were interrupted by a low groan and she writhed in the tiger-demon's grasp. Defiant to the end, she elbowed his ribs, but striking Tau was like hitting concrete. His hard flesh didn't give.
"Quit fighting," he darkly chuckled, "you're not fooling me or your god."
"You will not speak His name," Katja warned with a growl. She tried her best to fall back on her convictions.
With intent to break said convictions, Tau groped the leopard's throbbing and begging cunt. No matter what the bitch said, her pussy wanted it. Quickly he wriggled two thick digits into the humid depths and at once Katja mrowled, clenched down and curled her toes into the ash. "Aaahn, stop!" she squealed and grimaced. With both paws she grabbed Tau's wrist and tried to stop him herself, albeit not too strongly.
Tau dragged his tongue against the angel's ear with a serpentine hiss to make it flit. He pumped the angel's holy cunt slowly and deeply. He rubbed her clit with his thumb, her tender walls with his finger pads and she practically melted in his arms.
"Forgive me," Katja whispered, "please forgive me..."
It was with a dark smirk and a growing erection that Tau said, "When this is all over, babe, you ought to come back with me."
Katja bristled and Tau felt her tense up around his fingers. "How dare you! Tuh-to even suggest that I--!"
"Hey," he cooed and purposefully, knowingly dug his fingers into her g-spot, "I doubt you're gonna keep those pretty wings after you get your brains fucked out by a demon. Might as well clip 'em now and join me, baby, it's good to be bad." Katja had no wings in the mortal realm, but the message was no less offensive.
Poor Katja quaked with the need for release. She reached back and raked her claws against Tau's back and flanks and opened bloody gashes, but the only effect on Tau was analogous to foreplay. Spurred by the lewd pain, he ground his thickening bulge against her rear. At this grind she screamed, "Release me, demon!"
"Heh, you'd make a good demon! Right attitude for it. Not to mention, you in black leather, mrowl, I'd like some of that..."
"Pig," Katja whined. "Nothing but a pig!"
"Says the angel with demon cock in her immediate future," Tau chuckled. "What say we cut to the chase, baby?"
"The only cutting I'd like to do--", she said, but Tau spoke over her.
"I'm gonna bend you the fuck over, and we're gonna find out if an angel'll take her god's name in vain when she squirts." With all his grievous offenses against assorted laws both mortal and otherwise, one more rape was nothing to Tau. With a large and toothy grin he negotiated the thrashing and screaming leopard toward a recently-formed boulder, still warm from its volcanic birth but not dangerously so. "A perfect platform," he grunted and forced her to bend over it, "for the defilement of an angel, don't you think?"
The fight wasn't yet beaten out of Katja. The moment Tau unhanded one of her arms to undo his leather pants she swung back with a graceless but strong elbow and the blow was hasty but flawless. It crashed into the demon's temple so strongly that he saw dazzling colors, but his grip on her arm was steadfast and he wrenched down even harder in reflex then retribution
It was hard to find the limit of Tau's patience. Often he loved the tumbles of a good fight, and nothing got his cock quite as hard as the prospect of ramrodding it up the cunt of a girl who had some fight in her (said girl being an angel sweetened the prospect), but Katja's unexpected elbowing crossed the line. Having his brains rattled put Tau into a very grim mood.
Beating Katja senseless came to Tau's mind but a throbbing erection was a terrible thing to waste. He pushed away pedestrian antics and called upon his dark powers with a feral grunt. In an instant his leather pants flash-burned, and the shell of ashes fell away in the sea breeze Tau was naked, specked with ashes and ready to hate-fuck the angelic bitch before him. He butted his thick, blunt tip to her cunt and snarled pure venom into her ear: "Beg your god all you like, but you are henceforth mine, bitch!"
Tau knew not if the angel would truly submit to him and he was too angry to care. The fight had degraded to nothing more than personal vengeance though the pain had already subsided. Triumphantly he drilled his burly cock beyond the folds of the angel's snatch and buried a foot of hot-as-hell flesh in her spasming cunt.
Katja screamed her discomfort but she was so hopelessly wet. Hotter and more humid than an August day was Katja's cunt and the juice coated Tau's pulsing meat. Her walls quaked and spasmed around the invading meat and the forced pleasure coaxed a tentatively blissful cry from her lips.
The demon's rage had the blinders on him and he couldn't acknowledge that he did indeed have a holy whore, but in any case he started to fuck her with the strength to move, nay, level mountains. Every buck of his hips spanked her ass and bruised it which was to say nothing of the wonderful trauma inflicted upon her cunt. It was a fucking that would have bisected a frail mortal but Katja's celestial body took it merely as the savage penetration it was meant to be. She whimpered, screamed, prayed under her breath for intervention that was simply not allowed, but it felt impossibly good. It was the roughest sex imaginable, but not for all Tau's strength and intention it was not rape. She suffered such savagely direct pleasure, but the greatest pleasure of all was the taboo thrill. It went so far beyond mortal taboos like homosexual or underage love. There was no greater gap than between an angel and a demon.
"My God," Katja mewled, her plea a helpless one. Surplus moisture from her needy cunt drizzled down over the boulder and moistened virgin earth.
Grimacing, not grinning was Tau. He rutted Katja with ruthless efficiency and the meaty smack of his hips on her taut ass was so steady one could keep time by it. "Your god," Tau spat, "is jerking off while his champion gets raped!"
Katja whimpered and fell slack against the boulder. Her legs were rigid though she thought Tau's meaty cock would hold her up if her legs wouldn't. Pleasure was playing tricks on her mind and shunting her convictions aside. She couldn't bring herself to pray or beg forgiveness anymore, nor could she find the strength to resist Tau. Beyond the reality of how unstoppably strong he was, she was curling her toes and all but gushing around his thick meat.
With pleasure and dominance, Tau's anger faded, his coyness returned and the lust remained as great as ever. He twisted his handsome face up with a grin and pushed his paws down on Katja's shoulder blades to squash her breasts against the boulder. At that moment he would have rather turned her over and watched her tits bounce but he kept the girl facing down on principle. Competing with his huffs and her gasps were the many wet squirts from her abused pussy as Tau's meat ramrodded it. So much juice shifting and sluicing made for a cacophony of nasty wet slaps and sucks. To Tau these noises were nothing new, but Katja's ears were blissfully offended.
Something broke in Tau's pace and his rhythm became sloppier. He unhanded Katja's shoulders and instead pressed his whole weight down on her. She was made to hear and feel his hot breath in her ear, and something else happened that challenged Katja's faith, for as his orgasm approached Tau's penis revealed its feline traits. Rubbery barbs behind the thick, blunt glans stiffened and they raked into Katja's angelic snatch on every exit. Former huffing and subtle gasps from her pretty mouth gave over to renewed squeals, but the pain in them was dubious.
An orgasm was bearing down on Tau and his rampant fucking made it obvious even to the sheltered leopard. Still a grinning and lewd beast, he panted, "If you think those babies hurt in your pussy, just wait'll I jam it up your ass."
Katja whined and found herself near her breaking point. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't deny the pleasure. She was willing to sacrifice it all now: her status as an angel, her place in the kingdom of Heaven and the entirety of the mortal realm. Heaven represented purity, chastity and the power of good. Tau's cock showed her pleasure, even if it was wrought from pain. Depravity was new and exciting to her. She had lived and died in saintly chastity, never subjected to a lewd touch.
Tau's orgasm was not far off but Katja's was closer. She grimaced and whimpered, pressed her rear back against Tau to whatever extent she could. With each buck she came closer to a sweetness she had never known in all her selfless years and she felt woefully deceived to have never known that this was what wickedness felt like. Over and over Tau plowed into her snatch and he snarled like the nasty demon he was. His heavy balls smacked her thighs, his hips spanked her ass and Katja fancied her cunt more damp than the sea around them.
When Katja came, she yowled shrilly. Around Tau's cock she squirted mightily and her vaginal muscles clenched so snugly as to halt even the mighty demon. "Aaaah, my God!" she blasphemed, much to Tau's pleasure and amusement. Over the boulder she writhed and mewled and the demon allowed her a grace period, his cock buried and still.
"That's my girl," Tau sneered when he soon resumed his grinding. His hips moved in a slow but firm gyration. Each movement lifted Katja subtly by her trembling cunt and his masculine paws reached below her and found her breasts. These he squeezed and kneaded upon, and at this touch Katja crooned to him.
"Ooh, I've never known anything like that," Katja whispered while Tau lazily ground up to his orgasm. Underneath her overheated body, even the warm boulder was comfortably chill. Over them a soft, salty ocean rain began to fall.
"If all you angels got your rocks off sometimes, maybe you wouldn't be so uptight," Tau sniggered. Grinding harder now, a little bit faster. Katja's waning afterglow and relaxing pussy permitted him more speed. He had a cool growl in his throat when he asked, "So what now, baby?"
"What now?" Katja dumbly parroted. She couldn't bring herself to look back at Tau, not in shame but exhaustion. Her long-awaited orgasm had sapped her strength, but the pleasure of Tau's idle fucking kept her pleasantly on edge.
On a whim Tau pulled back and rolled Katja over. The leopard flinched yet was docile enough to let the tiger pin her down and enter her again. Indeed, she welcomed his shaft with a low gasp and arched her back. Tau leaned down, nipped at a breast and gave the nipple a tease with his forked tongue. He wrapped his arms around her back after the fact and held her close to him, an approximation of how love was made though only the most contrived lust existed between them.
"The way I look at it," Tau grinned, "you're not going back to Heaven. You're disgraced." He saw Katja's dismay and countered it with a nip on the cheek and a jaunty grin. "Fuck Heaven, baby. Come back down below with me." A long grind rubbed his cock against Katja's g-spot and the deepest reaches of her snatch as if to sweeten the proposition.
Though Katja wrapped her arms around Tau's back and stroked over the weeping gashes she had put on it, she wavered. "Become a demon? I... For centuries I've been an angel."
Tau was shuddering on the edge of his orgasm. His tail was lashing and his balls had drawn up close to his loins. "Yeah, and you know what angels don't get? Sex. Cock, girl," he grinned toothily. She grinned back but it was quick and easy to miss. Tau leaned over Katja and she bit his bottom lip when he gave her the timid last grinds of a once-savage lay. One rope after another of hot demon seed splattered into the angel's body, flooded her womb and her gushed out of her freshly-deflowered pussy. Tau snarled in his pleasure, Katja gasped and mewled in hers.
Tau huffing in afterglow now, kissing Katja on the lips and neck in between his sharp breaths. He wasn't about to say it, but Katja fit him like a glove. If she didn't come with him he thought he might drag her down screaming, but in all his centuries, he was never more thrilled than when he heard her whisper: "All right. Fuck Heaven. I want sex, I want cock, and I want you to show me all of it."
Behind him, Tau's tail swished so quickly as to be wagging. The mournful rain gave over to angrily righteous thunder and lightning which both Tau and Katja ignored as the impotent threat it was. "Your god's pissed, baby."
"He's not my god anymore," Katja grinned. She was going to make a fine demoness. Tau looked forward to a hot eternity between her legs.