Let's just say Linda is going to be a willing participant.

"Oh my! You're back, dearies! Mommy's sooo happy~!" Clapping her hands together, Linda greeted Penny and Ellie with a beaming smile. She was dressed rather modestly, her t-shirt and jeans covered by an apron - but her generous curves jiggling under the fabric still made her quite alluring. "I've just started baking a fresh batch of cookies. Would you like to come in and help?"

"I, uh..." Linda seemed so normal again, a friendly housewife instead of a deviant consumed by lust. It threw Penny for a loop, but Ellie covered for her.

"Sure!" Nudging her friend turned lover with one wing, Ellie smiled at Linda, showing off her sharp teeth.

"Y-yes, we would be delighted." Ellie was right - they had to be careful in dealing with Linda if they wanted to save her soul. And if she invited them inside so easily, why not use this opportunity? "We thank thee for thine hospitality."

"Nonsense. Two lovely girls like you, how could I not invite you in?" Still beaming, Linda motioned for them to enter, closing the door behind Penny and Ellie, humming happily. "You know, ever since my children moved out and my husband... left us, I've been so lonely. It is so nice of you girls to visit again."

"My... condolences for thine husband..." Why was Linda acting so normal right now? Considering her behavior yesterday, shouldn't she have tried to jump them after they got into the door?

"Now, here we are." They entered the generously sized kitchen, baking supplies neatly organized on the center island. "I've already prepared the frosting earlier, but you girls can help with the batter. Have you ever made cookie batter from scratch before?"

"No... my mother did, but I only ever used store-bought." Ellie reminisced with a slightly wistful look on her face. "Oh, uhm, before we start... I have one question not about baking."

"Go ahead, dearie," Linda smiled, sorting packets of sugar and flour to be easily reachable.

"How did you immediately recognize us?" Ellie wiggled her wings for emphasis. "We, uh, look a little different after all."

"Oh, deary, that may be, but what kind of Mommy would I be if I didn't recognize my cute girls just because they've grown up a little?" The conspiratory wink Linda gave them seemed more in line with what Penny expected from the lecherous woman they had fled from yesterday. "Now, be a dear and bring one of the milk bottles from the fridge, over there."

As they began baking, Penny had to focus to not let her guard down. She was sure that Linda was trying to lull them into a false sense of security before she pounced on them, but this setting was so... familial, warm and welcoming. Almost... loving? But Linda was so deeply affected by the Dark One, judging from her behavior yesterday. How could there still be love within her that hadn't been tainted and consumed by lust? Or was it all a deception? Deep in thought as she mixed a bowl of batter, Penny was thus quite surprised when she felt Linda step up to her, the tainted woman's voluptuous, oh so soft body press against her.

"Hm, dearie, you're doing well, but let Mommy show you how to mix the batter." Gently taking the angel's hand holding the wooden spoon with her right, Linda moved behind Penny - and her left hand went towards the angelic woman's nethers. "It's not... hard, but Mommy's going to teach you anyways, okay?"

Penny was about to begin struggling to get out of the possessed woman's embrace, but then she felt the older woman's hand rub over her flaccid lance - up and down, up and down. As the angel felt her spear rise to the challenge, she realised that she had to take it. After all, she and Ellie were carrying out the Lord's plan by anointing the lost souls of this city. And if they were so eager in their wanton desire to receive the Almighty's blessing, the angel's task would be all the easier. Nevertheless, a short prayer couldn't hurt.

'O Lord, be with me. Grant me the strength to save this errant soul. Amen'

"You see, you need a good rhythm," Linda explained, making the spoon go in circles as her hand did the same over Penny's crotch, making the angel's spear stiffen faster. "Nice... and slow... it's not hard, see?"

"I... I see..." Penny gasped. Linda's hand was so gentle, and the stiffness pushing into the angel's behind... Oh dear Lord.

"But you certainly are, dearie..." Her voice as husky as it had been yesterday, Linda once again moved her hand up and down along the throbbing lance between Penny's legs. "So very hard for Mommy..."

Penny was slack-jawed and panting, her hand around the spoon only moving because Linda did it for her, the bulge tenting her dress twitching against the older woman's hand as she bucked her hips.

"Oh no, dearie." Linda tutted, her arm restricting the angelic woman's movements. "I told you: Nice... and slow."

For emphasis, she wrapped her hand around the stiff lance and moved it back and forth languidly, the stimulation to Penny's lance making a drop of holy fluid appear at the tip. But she did heed Linda's advice, meeting the older woman's pace as her spear pulsed with her heartbeat, twitching under Linda's dexterous fingers.

"Ellie, dearie, would you mind setting the oven and putting a baking pan out? We'll form the cookies now, bake them, and once we're done, we'll put on the frosting."

Ellie, who had until now been mixing her own bowl of batter, grinned at the way her lover squirmed in Linda's arms, put her bowl down and went about preparing the oven and the pan as Linda had asked. The wanton woman herself had completely dropped any pretense of mixing the batter, her right hand now teasing and squeezing the angel's alabaster breasts through the black dress while Linda's fingers danced over Penny's trembling spear. The angel twitched and gasped, the Lord's love filling her and beginning to drip from the tip of her shaft as she stared up towards the ceiling, her mouth slack as she prayed for the Almighty's help. Penny had obviously underestimated the strength of Linda's dark gifts, the infernal woman's own throbbing member grinding into the angelic woman's plush behind.

"Mmmh~, dearie, will you give Mommy looots of cum, hm~?" Linda whispered into Penny's burning ear, the hot breath tickling the angel's sensitive skin. "I can feel you throbbing, you know?"

"Ah... aaanh..." Penny had completely lost control of the situation. Her hips bucked into Linda's fist as she writhed in the older woman's embrace, pushing her sizeable breasts into Linda's hand. "L-Lord help me..."

"He has surely blessed you..." Linda nibbled on Penny's earlobe as her right hand switched breasts, tightening the older woman's embrace around the angel. "Mommy's little angel..."

Ellie put the baking pan down on the kitchen island, looking at Penny with eyes full of love... and mirth. The angel, gasping and mewling, pleaded with her eyes for her lovers help - she alone could not hope to defeat Linda. But as Ellie stepped over to the other two, it wasn't to break the possessed woman's embrace, but to pull the angel into one of her own, catching Penny in a deep, sensual kiss as the succubus' wings enveloped the three of them and Ellie's tail wrapped around the angel's weakly twitching arm.

Penny's head was swimming, frantic with thoughts in the **** of sensations. Had she been wrong? Had Ellie not been saved, and all of this had been a devilish ploy to make the angel fall to sin?

Author's comment: I'm thinking of doing one fallen angel route where Penny gives in to lust and depravity and another one where she pulls through and remains steadfast. Which one would you rather see (first)? Let me know in the comments!