You can’t

You try your best to keep from orgasming. But Doe is agressively grinding her pussy onto your dick and moaning with her mouth wide open. When you look at her wide-open mouth, it makes you think back to a few minutes ago when she was sucking your cock. Which is exactly what pushes you over the edge.

“I … can’t!” You yell and your dick starts spewing its load deep inside her angelic womb.

“John! You’re cumming! Nooo, you’re gona get me pregnaaant!” Doe complains, despite continuing to grind you instead of jumping off. Yet, immediately after she says that sentence, she arches her back and starts orgasming herself.

As your dick pumps the last of its sperm into Doe’s pussy, you see the color of her feathers change again. This time from dark brown to black. When she straightens her back and you can see her face again, you notice her hair is black as well. As you stare at her post orgasm, you can’t help but think how much a far cry your angel is from back when you first captured her. Innocent albino virgin to raven haired slut. You are so proud of her.

After the sex, you decide to get dressed and take her with you for breakfast. But as you are putting on your clothes, Doe remains seated on the bed. She has the tip of one wing in front of her and is caressing her black feathers.

“Something wrong?” You ask, worried that the changes might be weighing on her.

“I am truly disgraced now.” Doe says. “Officially a fallen angel.”

She then gets up and gathers her heavenly robes.

“I am no longer worthy of wearing these.” She says and uses her divine magic to turn her robes into pure light, which then fades into nothingness.

You quickly move over to give Doe a hug and say, “Fallen angel or not, you’re my angel. And I will love you forever.”

Doe returns the hug and says, “Out of all the people that could make me fall from heaven, I am happy it was you.”

You and Doe together go through your wardrobe to try and find some new clothes for your black winged angel. She tries on many dresses, but most of them have the issue of being tight on her chest. The light blue two piece she wore a couple days ago that she could just fit her boobs in no longer matches her hair, so that one’s no good any more. Eventually you come across a black dress. The same one she earlier had issues with as it looked like something she-devils would wear.

“By this point, I am closer to a devil then I am an angel.” Doe says. “Might as well try it.”

Doe puts on the black dress and it is quickly clear that this one fits her so well. The fabric stretches enough to give her room for her boobs, but also shows off her amazing cleavage. The cut in the lower part shows off her beautiful legs and it matches the color of her hair and wings so well.

“You look stunning.” You say.

“It … does look better on me than I thought.” Doe says thoughtfully as she checks herself in a mirror. “Alright, I’ll wear this.”