The two angels were enjoying a private moment alone; unaware that they were being watched thanks to Kushiel’s special magical device. The device observed as the Peacock angel known as Iris was busy penetrating the butterfly angel with compound eyes named Cassandra. Iris’s equine cock; a gift from the temple priests as she chosen to be the sire was giving Cassandra the best fuck she has had.
Here folds being forcefully separated as the shaft inches deeper and deeper into her; Cassandra grits her teeth as she can feel every bump, every vein of the monstrous phallic that she is trying to clamp down and milk. It was bliss as she felt the usual twitch and heard Iris screaming as she gave one final shove and started spraying her warm baby batter into her lover’s eager womb. She stayed pressed to Cassandra in a mating press for what felt like forever; but she soon got up on shaky legs. Her shaft pulling out of Cassandra with a wet shlurp as it was still pumping out its final dregs; leaving a mess on the bed that neither were too concerned with as Iris managed to spoon Cassandra in a loving embrace.
Kusheil shut off the device on his end. His face visibly flushed as he witnessed the two former demons intense act of love making. Even he was getting aroused as his member was stiff and begging for attention.
“And that was their fifth time jumping each other bones since your visit to the Papilio estate;” Semyaza chuckling as Kusheil got up and failed miserably to hide the tent showing in his robes. “They seem determined to fornicate for as long as their stamina allows them to,” Semyaza getting up; “I’m going to step out, in case you need to relieve a bit of stress.”
“Just go,” Kusheil too embarrassed to come up with a witty retort; he stood in his office fuming after his encounter with Enoch Morninstar. ‘Another treacherous demon,’ Kusheil seething.
“Before you leave,” Kusheil not turning around to meet Semyaza face to face; “I want to know everything you can dig up on Enoch Morningstar. The first son of Lucifer is here in heaven.”
“Really,” Semyaza showing mock surprised; he already met the new angel and learned a fair bit. Semyaza may have fooled the wof-taur in looking somewhere else other than the inquisition for the source of the anti-cherub chaos bubble that is now back up over the grand library, but it was only a matter of time before those avenues of misdirection dry up and Enoch is once again snooping where he doesn’t belong.
“You think he would make a good fit as an Inquisitor,” Semyaza already knowing the answer, but asking all the same just to see Kusheil’s reaction.
“A pox on that,” Kusheil spitting; “no demon, current or former, be they the son of Lucifer or the bastard spawn of Baal shall ever be an Inquisitor!” Kusheil turning around, his hard on still demanding release; “at least not while I’m the Grand Inquisitor! Now leave me!”
Semyaza just smiled and nodded as he left the office. Already he could hear Kusheil’s grunts as the The alabaster-white skin angel furiously tries to rub out some relief.
‘Maybe that will teach you to be a peeping tom,’ Semyaza giggling silently as he wanders back to his chambers. Chambers that while simple looking do hide a secret. Semyaza picking up a book began to recite some words in a lost language; seeing the portal open up he smiles as he closes the book and walks through.
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“So how goes the summoning,” Semyaza speaking as he exits to portal to speak with Beelzebub.
“You think it’s wise to be down here in hell,” Beelzebub turning to stare at his heavenly counterpart.
“No more wise then you leaving you hidy hole and using the senate floor for bring forth Typhon,” Kusheil taking a moment to examine the architecture. Finding the stone work impressive, he chuckles as he spots a sculpture of a couple of demons fornicating over the broken body of a human slave.
“Nergal dispatched the council after he got them to pass sweeping decrees,” Beelzebub responding; observing Heka and Qesem draw, carve and paint the requisite symbols needed for the ritual; “I did tell him I had no intention of sharing power. Let alone allowing Lucifer’s idealized style of democracy to continue.”
“So the thought of a resistance stemming from Lucifer’s spawn and the possibility of loosing the second and third circles by noon tomorrow, don’t concern you;” Semyaza randomly examining Beelzebub’s collection of baubles and trinkets. "I have my sources after all."
“If this ritual succeeds, the lose of a few circles will be immaterial to our plans” Beelzebub noticing Semyaza eyeing the pink crystal that Qesem made from the pain Beelzebub experienced earlier. “don’t touch that, unless you want to burn. Why are you here Semyaza,” Beelzebub looking at the angel stepping away from the table.
“I’ve come to watch Typhon arrive,” Semyaza grinning; “I did after all find the ritual needed in the Grand Liabrary.”
“Yes,” Beelzebub nodding; “but your translations of the ancient texts are sloppy. Plus neither Heka nor Qesem can speak the Pre-Sumerian language that this is written in. So unless you know someone who does,” Beelzebub looking unimpressed with the progress; “we just might be up shit creek.”
“I do,” Semyaza smiling; “but it is going to take a few days to convince him to join us.”
“Thrall him,” Beelzebub responding; “it will be faster that way.”
“Normally yes,” Semyaza nodding; “but one doesn’t enslave the son of Jehovah as easily as one enslaves Lucifer’s spawn.”
“Jesus,” Beelzebub looking unimpressed; “do that and I’ll let you sodomize Nergal.”
“Not him,” Semyaza opening his portal; “Jove. He should be amenable once daddy strips him of his harem. ‘I’ll just have to pull a few strings to help nudge things along.”
“And Enoch,” Beelzebub adding; “How do you intend to neutralize him?”
“I might have to let him have Kusheil,” Semyaza thinking; “a useful puppet he has been, but the wolftaur managed to get Kusheil’s goat and when Kusheil is angered; he is nearly impossible to control.”
“I’ll let you work the details out then,” Beelzebub nodding; “just let me know when you get Jove to agree to help.”
“It will take a few days but I will,” Semyaza nodding as he steps back through his portal to return to his chambers in heaven.