Healing and bathing

The moment you're in the main shaft of the pit you unfurl your new wings and beat them, just barely carrying you and your charge to the top before they tire out. Mariel's battered form drops more flecks of blue blood as you run down the hall, and she's barely breathing by the time you arrive at your destination: the healing fountain from earlier. You quickly rip off the remains of her shredded tunic and sit her in the fountain, pouring healing water over her wounds. By the time the fountain is out of water, she's mostly restored, although still a mess of blood, dirt, and loose feathers.

Next, you pick her up and carry her into your large bath, stripping down and then sitting in the pool. After sitting her down in your lap, you start gently washing away the grime coating her and admire her beautiful brown skin and toned body. Just as you finish with her arms and legs you hear a groan as her eyes slowly open. You start slowly working blood and loose feathers out of her left wing, eliciting a moan as she wraps her arms around you and presses her chest to yours. The quiet of the room is broken by another series of soft moans as you continue to clean her wings, and by the time you've moved to her back her breathing has quickened noticeably.

Mariel's arms squeeze you tighter and tighter as your hands move down her back and make their way to her pert ass. You let your hands rest on her firm cheeks and massage them gently, quickening the moans you hear and causing you to stiffen under her until your meat presses against her crack. You grip her thighs and try to pick her up, but hear a cute "noo~" and feel her squeeze even tighter in response. You whisper in her ear that you won't be able to wash her front this way and feel her hair brush your ear as she nods slightly then pulls back. You take a moment to admire her burning red cheeks and her mouth hanging slightly open, then give her a quick peck on the lips and spin her around before she can react.

You take a moment to admire the feeling of her soft wings resting against your chest before dipping your hands into the water again and then bringing them up to her face. You move them down her neck, her shoulders, then skip her breasts to run them down her stomach and legs. You hear a slight grunt of frustration and repeat the process, groaning involuntarily as she starts to grind her wet lower lips on your shaft. After the third pass, you hear her softly pout "aren't you... missing something?"

"Oh, and what exactly an I missing?"

She pauses for a second and you try to picture her bright red cheeks as she continues to grind against you. Not hearing any response, you start your fourth run, and just as you pass her tits she grabs your hands and moves them to rest on her chest. She lets out a cute yelp as you squeeze her large breasts and begin to massage them, circling her nipples with your thumbs. A tremor passes through your body as she grinds her pussy faster and faster against your length.

Her hands brush your back as you feel her twist to the side, bringing her face to yours. You press your tongue against her lips, probing until she opens them with a moan and you snake inside, twisting around her own tongue and wrestling in her mouth. One of your hands traces slowly down her stomach until you reach her crotch, pressing a finger against her clit and gently massaging it as she continues to grind her sex against yours, coating your cock with her dripping juices. You groan again as the sensations start overloading you, then grab her hips and start moving her faster against your length until you explode, spraying out into the water.

Mariel pulls away from the kiss with a slight pout, but you give her a mischievous grin and a quick peck before lifting her up and placing her down at the edge of the pool beside you. She looks confused at you until you hop down into the pool and bring your face level with her crotch, reaching one hand to open her folds while your inhumanly long tongue snakes out of your mouth. You lap up her juices for a while, teasing her clit and her sex until she grunts in frustration and grabs the back of your head, forcing you against her. Taking the invitation, your tongue slips its way into her tunnel and probes at her insides, causing her moans to turn into cute yelps of ecstasy as she throws her head back. You pull away slightly, and alternate between teasing her folds and snaking into her until you feel her whimper and shudder as an orgasm overtakes her.

You trace your eyes slowly up her body, taking in her curves, until you meet her own half-lidded ones looking back down at you. Her lips curve as she grins mischievously and begins sliding down in the water, then picks you up with surprising strength and places you in her old position. She hops out to kiss you on the cheek and whisper in your ear "you know, you haven't been the worst fiend I've met, and you did save me earlier"—she pulls her head back just enough to passionately kiss you for a moment, before moving to your other ear—"and I do believe I owe you for a few questions earlier..."

She traces a long fingernail down your chest, while kissing you again, then slowly licks down your neck, then your chest, then your abdomen. She lets a single hot breath touch your stiff cock before licking down your leg. Just when you're about to reach for her head, she grips your meat in one hand and begins slowly moving it up and down. Her head moves forward and her tongue begins cleaning your balls, then you groan as her hand moves slowly up your shaft and starts playing with your tip. By the time her tongue starts tracing her way up your tip you're almost ready to blow, overcome by the angel's new demeanour and her growing skill, and when she reaches your tip you warn her. In a complete change from her earlier blowjobs she gives you a wink before taking your tip in her mouth and forming a seal with her lips, and as you explode you see her throat working to swallow every drop.

You hop back into the pool and hug her to your chest, causing a yelp of surprise as you burst out of the water with a few wing beats and land on the side. You lie down, bringing her on top of you, and she looks at you terrified as your cock rests against her ass. "Don't worry," you peck her on the cheek. "Turn around." She tries to spin so that her back is lying against your chest but, realizing her confusion, you squeeze her so she can't move. She looks confused into your eyes and you explain what you meant, causing her to blush and smile before spinning around so that her mound is directly in front of your mouth.

You bend your neck slightly and wrap your arms around her hips, pulling her down so that you can begin to eat her out again, and hear quiet but appreciative moans as she basks in your treatment. After about a minute of this, you give her a playful swat on the ass and she yelps, then starts to return the favour, licking your shaft and then taking your length into her mouth. You feel her bobbing up and down on your length while you snake into her folds. After a few minutes of this, you feel her start to increase her pace and work her tongue more aggressively, and you pull her sex even tighter into your mouth in return, increasing your speed as you feel the end approaching. Your hips both buck at the same time, pumping your seed into her mouth while her hips tense up and then fall lip against you.

After a few minutes of just lying there and recovering, you pick her up to a small groan of protest and then place her on your lap in the edge of the bath. You feel your cock stiffen again between her legs as her pussy grinds against you, but this time you just gently start washing her hair, the last place you haven't gotten to: teasing out the blood, a few feathers, and even a bit of cum that escaped her lips. She sighs and closes her eyes, relaxing into you as she enjoys your ministrations.

"About earlier, I'm sorry about the mess you got into, my pet, but I can't let you leave just yet."

You feel her tense up a bit as you bring up her earlier near **** experience and her captivity, but she gradually relaxes as you continue to caress her hair and scalp. A few minutes later, you break the silence again.

"However, if you join me as an underling, you can have your own room with a big, soft bed, you can use this private—well, mostly—bath whenever you'd like, and you can freely roam the dungeon. You just won't be able to leave the lair's boundary."

"You know, you're a strange daemon. Most of your kind would've just had their way with me right away, but you haven't even tried. Not that you haven't been... needy." She giggles as you squeeze her breast in response.

"Well, what can I say? Looks can be deceiving and we daemons get an unfair rap, and I take good care of my pets." She moans as your hand moves down from her breast to her snatch, plunging two fingers into her and pumping in and out. "Very good care."

"Mmm, no fair~" she coos as you continue to play with her hair with one hand while you masturbate her with the other. "Okay, I guess it can't—ohh—be so—mmm—bad. This is certainly—ahh—more—mmm—fun than—ohh—home."

Mariel has joined you as an underling!

She gives a pout as you withdraw your fingers from her and rest them against her butt, until your other hand reaches down and you hoist her back on to the side of the pool. "Good pets get rewarded." Your head sinks down to her folds, and she moans and grips your head once again with her hands.