Patience proves positive

You look around the room of the dormitory, and find it rather sparse, more so than the Ipsola dormitory. There were two beds, a nightstand to accompany them, and a simple but thick rug on top the stone floor. It works, to be sure, and you think the beds themselves might be larger than normal, but that the largeness of the space they are in makes the room overall seem empty. You struggle to find any words usable to communicate with Michelle, your mind vetoing any attempt at conversation improper for one such as her. You can’t remember the last time you felt so nervous talking with a woman, but you also weren’t talking with a being of purity before.

“H-h-hello, Verigas” She said meekly, meeting your eyes with hers as her hands wander nervously. It’s so strange to see an angel of all things being shy and worried, but it does help make communicating with her seem less frightening.

“Hello Michelle. I’ve never met an angel before. It’s a privilege, and I hope we become good roommates.”

“Yes, that sounds great, and even better friends.” Her reply is sincere, given her immaculate smile.

“So, Michelle, I’m afraid my curiosity is getting the better of me, and I just have to ask”

“How is it that an Angel is here on the plane of lust?” Though she asks it word for word how you would have, likely because you’re not the first to ask by any means, she doesn’t seem the slightest agitation about it. “I chose to come here. My order in Nirvana believed it necessary to understand mortal life if we were to help guide it towards a greater purpose. One of the great Deva’s opened a portal here, and I’ve been here ever since.”

“How long has that been?” You wonder aloud.

“Oh, time is such a funny concept to me, especially in this plane. Several years, by your measurement of time.”

“I feel surprised that you’re still here so long. You seem so out of place, I’m sure you would prefer to be at home, not among us lowlifes.”

She smiles again, looking down slightly “Oh no, I don’t mind at all. The people here really are very nice, and are as patient with me as they can be. It’ll all be worth while when I do go back.”

“I’m sure,” You respond, unsure of where to go “If you may ask another question, how do you resist it?”

“What do you mean?” She asks.

“The temptation, the desire for sex and pleasurable experiences. How do you resist lust on its cardinal plane?”

“Oh, well, you see, that’s the thing” She begins as she rubs her hand together, looking at the floor again “I don’t.”

“You don’t?” You ask incredulously, “But I just came in on seeing you being spanked for not sucking dick.”

“Well, yes, that’s a different matter altogether isn’t it?” She asks. “I do resist having intercourse with other beings. I will forever save myself for my eternal love, wherever they may be, but I do get horny.”

That’s a curious revelation, and one you’re immediately curious to follow through on “So, you do think about fucking than?”

Her voice starts to whimper, almost immediately “yes, all the time actually. I can’t help it, and I’ve stopped trying. All I can do is to ignore it, which is a struggle.”

“Are you horny now?”

Michelle simply nods

“What happens when you start to lose that struggle?” You ask, feeling your cock strain, longing to be the the thing that helps her. She turns behind and reaches for something under her pillow. You only catch it for a second, not enough to see it before she hides it behind her.

“If I show you, you have to promise to not to laugh, and not to show anyone. I’ll get in big trouble if I’m found with this.

“Yes, of course” You respond on instinct, wondering what it could possibly be. She slowly pulls it in front of her, revealing a massive penis-shaped item.

“When it becomes too unbearable, I use this,” She responds, holding the bottom in one hand already stroking the length of it absent mindedly.

“So, you’re not against sucking cock than?” You ask rather stupidly.

“Oh no, I enjoy it. Let me show you.” Without waiting for permission she leans her head back and lifts it up to her mouth, and takes the foot-long fake cock nearly to its base without a second of struggle. Pulling back, she works it frantically in her mouth. She started moaning around it loudly, truly getting lost in her own pleasure. She takes a step or two backward to sit down and immediately leans all the way back on her bed. Her legs are spread wide, showing you her soaking wet pussy without concern or fear. Seeing how she’s positioned and the frantic work of it going back and forth in her mouth, you can only imagine what scene is transpiring in her mind. She’s completely lost track and sight of you, and it seems just as well. As her spare hand reaches down to finger herself, it seems foolish of you to not masturbate yourself; you certainly won’t find a better image for some time than this. You beat quickly, trying to match her pace, causing you to moan quickly. Hearing that noise pulls her out of her lusty haze, just for a moment.

“I’m glad I get you so worked up.” She said, still fingering herself “Would you mind doing me a favor?”

“Of course, anything” You respond, hoping that this would be your opportunity to fuck that sweet pussy.

“Please cum on my face” She asks, pantingly “It’s something I’ve wanted, but have been too nervous to try. It doesn’t seem so bad with you…”

Not the ‘favor’ you were hoping for, but one you’ll happily oblige. You quickly move to her bed, kneeling over as you start stroking again. You think about what it would be like if it was your cock she was working, and not this fake one; you probably would have already gotten off, with the skill and passion she has on display.

Your moaning picks up again, leading her to do the same, before you finally erupt. Having stopped with the dildo, she gives you plenty of canvas for you to shoot a thick load onto, and it feels amazing for you to do so. No guilt of debasement or ruining something so perfect. She smiles at you, looking at you with those amazing jade eyes again, her lower face covered in thick white strings, and you feel as though you improved on perfection.

“Thank you so much Verigas” She says as she sits up quickly “You’re such a help, I could kiss you.” She quickly leaves the room, without a word. You start to wonder, is she going to let people see her with all that cum, and what might happen if she does…