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Chapter 8 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

Will Gedd give in?

Gedd spills the beans, but the inquisition isn't over

One might think the thief would be happy about getting such service from the thick ass and thighs of the counselor, who bobbed her chubby lower body against his member relentlessly under the cover of night. One would be wrong; his hatred was so deep-seated that all he could do was curse his own member for betraying him, twitching with bodily pleasure against the attack. "Fuck! You wanna know?! You angels robbed my family blind! We were good members of the church, faithful, and you angels visited us to take every damn thing we owned, saying it was an 'offering!' I guess you probably don't know because we were so poor, it's probably just a drop in the bucket for Geod!" he complained loudly, clasping both hands around Ursula's hips desperately, sinking his hands into the fat of her ass, to try to prevent her from descending again.

For a time, Ursula stopped. "That can't possibly be true. I know the angels in our number. There is not an angel that would press a poor family for donations, nor outright steal from them," she scoffed, taking a moment to fix her glasses upon her face; the bouncing had caused them to start hanging around her neck instead. "Why would you lie about this?"

"Fuck, lying?! Yeah, I dunno, why would I?!" he laughed in response, then groaned as her hips hit his man-meat again, sliding back and forth for extra punishment.

"I thought I told you to watch your tone," she complained. "Now Gedd... This sounds like an issue that I need to get to the bottom of just as much as you do. The names of these angels?"

"That'd make things easy, wouldn't it?" he winced, still clutching onto the counselor's pleasantly soft buttocks in spite of himself. "Truth be told, though, it was just one angel. She had dark hair like a raven's feathers, long and straight, with black wings. I ain't never seen no angel before, but I gotta say, they were a lot different than yours. Ever since then, I looked for an angel like that, but I never found her. And ever since then, I've been thievin' just to provide for my family. That's what happens when somebody takes all your worldly possessions, you know?"

Pausing, Ursula knit her brow and regretted her roughness with the man so far... slightly. This was a serious matter indeed... a black winged angel? Was there such a person? Not in the church, that she knew of... In fact, even the ancient texts of the church made no mention of such an angel. If there was such a person, why would they rob a poor man like this and cruelly set him on this path? She felt like it was her job to get to the bottom of it.

As she thought these sympathetic thoughts, the guy roughly struck her ass, causing it to quake. "Mind gettin' this fat thing off of me now?" he urged her.

In response, she smothered him again with her lower body, while simultaneously leaning down so that her breasts began to do the same to his face. "Fat?"

The guy still seemed to be nodding defiantly beneath her breasts, although his eyes were screwed up in an expression of self-loathing; he hated how erect he was right in that moment.

"You know, I believe your story, but I still don't appreciate your tone. I can look into that matter for you. But... I can't let you go without punishing you for your rudeness towards a servant of Geod," the angel warned him, pushing her glasses up again with two fingers while a sinister smile spread across her red-painted lips.

The man swore internally; even his mouth was betraying him now. As she lifted her breasts to let him speak, the words tumbled forward. "That so, fat-ass? Let's see ya do it then! Punish me! If you can even lift that ridiculous, fat ass of yours!" he goaded her on, smacking his hand down on her backside again and grinning roguishly behind his mask. "Geod's servants ain't supposed to be built like demon imps, are they? Then where did you get this huge- lewd- fat- ass from?!" he continued, planting blow after blow upon her buttocks.

Ursula's grin widened, showing white teeth as her glasses bobbed upon her face with each strike. "Such a naughty human. Your punishment will be... most severe."

What comes next?

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