Right, so first story, please be kind.

Greetings, my name is James, I like reading news report on here and thought I would give it a shot. This will be a largely unerotic news report that is going to build, so let 's see if you enjoy this introduction ?

Angel- day 1

My life is less than stellar. When I was 15, I thought I knew everything about everything. I thought I knew what love was, what it was like to be 'large and in boot'Haha, I know it seems silly for some of you who know better.

Anyway, one affair honorable came out of my youth. I fell in love with a fille named celica, and we did what all couples do, we went on day of the month, to the movies, malls, you name it we were there ! But we were too new, we had a child together, and she dipped out of motherhood. She wasnt make for that form of step.

I couldnt back out, after laying center on our beautiful infant girlfriend, I could not help it. I knew i was going to kill myself inside if I gave her up, and did what celica did.

So at only 15 days old, I became a father. I went to school, graduated high school and college. By the time I got a good job as a translator for a pretty big company, my daughter was already about ready to calibrate luxuriously school herself.

The society i just started working at had given me a decent start salary of 80,000 a yr. All the countless hours and sleepless nights were starting to pay off, as I looked over at my daughters graduation mailboat.

I dont recall having this when I graduated, but then again, not everyone has children so Edward Young ... I coughed internally, as I read over the material she highlighted she was interested in.

I did not feature decent parents, despite me being emancipated from them at 16, they did not help out with me or my daughter at all. They were devote catholic, so having a shaver out of spousal relationship had GREATLY disappointed them and I was disowned.

end I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I had a sister the same age as my own kid ... I snickered at the thought.

'' pop ! '' My daughter said frustrated, `` your spacing out again, this is significant to me ! ``

I smiled back as i brought myself back to reality. My daughter was a estimable girl, she inherited my hang for understanding multitude, and probably a ripe amount of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical dimension. Smooth cutis, jet pitch blackness hair, and blasphemous oculus. ( Which are my factor ! ) I sipped on coffee as I scoured over the mailboat again. `` Why does all this stuff toll so much, this stuff could serve me pay my car off ! '' I looked at the totality she was asking for, just under $ 600.

I thought of the many reasonableness to say no, to just leave the barest lower limit, even then that was still almost 100 in it 's own rightfulness ...

But she pulled out the occlusion, and I mean all of the check in order to promote me over the edge. I knew this game well, she had learned this joke from a champion of hers who was a flub tiddler. I knew I had no reason to say yes and she knew it too, she was going to have to trade it to me like a businesswoman.

'' Ok how about ... I do increased chore, and washing the car until its paid for ? '' She pouted, pulling her lip down, and ever so gently pulling her farsighted slick black hair back behind her ear.

'' Haha, nice try baby girl, but I 'm not falling for that trick ! You 'll accept to do intimately. '' I laughed, hiding my already-crumbling window dressing. I couldnt withstand the ear trick, she is too smart for her own good !

'' Ok how about ... I take the trash out, wash the clothes and ... I wont particular date any male child for another 6 months ? ``

'' Hmmm, you drive a severely steal. '' I mused, rubbing my Kuki thoughtfully. `` A year. ``

'' 6.5 months ''

'' Year and a half. ``

'' 4 months, I 'll go lower. ``

shit. I rolled the parcel up slightly and bonked her gently with it. `` fine, you are absolutely unpitying. Making an old man bargain like that with an 18 year old. ``

She giggled, and grabbed the packet, and bounced up, her sweat pant and tank top doing little to stop the obvious ... jiggling.

She wasnt fat, by any means. I kept her and myself on a strict Ketogenic diet. She was very slim, but she had some very afters and gentle curvature and I cursed my mortality rate for paying heed to this development.

She quickly ran to her elbow room to take out the necessity paperwork. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some quietus before I headed out too soon forenoon tomorrow to perpetrate 600 dollar sign from my account.

I did my morning subprogram, getting fix for oeuvre, my daughter bouncing everywhere getting ready for schooltime. I told her I would swing by with the money so she could go ahead and get the order in. She smiled sweetly and thanked me, kissed me on the cheek as I put my suit on. I observed myself in the mirror, I had fuzz brown haircloth, I kept it tapered and trimmed short, courtesy of my daughter. I had a clean font, with a pretty overall attractive look, but not like a `` sexy '' way. I had depressed heart and a rounded jawline

I went out of the family, locked and turned off the luminosity. My daughter had already started the car and was waiting on me. Smiled as I got in the car.

'' You look good today, dad. '' She said, eyeing me up and down. I laughed, `` why thank you, girl. '' I eyed her up and down playfully, to which she giggled and began posing as if she were a model. She wore a blouse and leggings, both blue air. She was modest enough that her outfit wasnt revelation, but tight enough to give away she had curves.

I pulled the car out of the driveway, for a split second I thought I saw a shadow in my bedroom window. Dismissing it, I left our humble abode.

'' Have a trade good day, sweetie '' I said, as she got out of the car, `` thanks dad, you too. '' And then she was off.

I went to work, pretty boring poppycock really. I talk to people. Then I say what they said, to former people. I speak Japanese and English. I taught some to my daughter when she was trivial, but she didnt aid for it.

I got home at 5:56 PM that night, I unlocked the theater and stepped in. I immediately felt like it wasnt right. I couldnt explicate it. I turned the lights on, and inspected every inch of the firm, to no service.

My daughter got home at 8, her friend Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu brought her base. `` Hey dad '' she said as she threw her backpack on the couch. `` Teresa wants to fall out for a bit, is that ok ? ''

'' Sure. I dont have anything prepared for her though. '' I said, `` dont worry, I 'm not hungry, yet. '' She said, emphasis on yet. I furrowed my brow, was that how minor flirt present ? I shook my head.

I went to the living elbow room and sipped some water, as I turned on Netflix and sat down in my lounger. Teresa and my girl sat on the passion rear and began talking about male child and early teenaged stuff that I instantly tuned them out. I ended up falling asleep, somewhere halfway through whatever it was that the girls has put on.

When I awoke, I was still sitting in the chair but i was alone in the dark .'I suppose they went to bed already'I said as I lifted myself up off the aged soft leather chair. When I turned around ... my heading nearly exploded.

Teresa was standing behind my chair, watching me intently. She smiled ever so slightly, and it wasnt happy, or filled me with joy. It was menacing. She was a predator. And I was prey.

'' You dont be intimate how LONG I waited for this. Imagine my surprisal when I find out there is a house protected by an angel. To me your just a light-headed man, but wonder has impaired me, I wanted to know what it is that made you so interesting for an real angel to turn flesh. '' Teresa began walking around the chair toward me, as she continued `` imagine my surprise when I find out that theres absolutely zero special about you. Your just a human, a weak and frail creature. ``

'' Your not Mother Theresa, are you ? '' I asked nervously. I dreaded I already knew that answer.

She smiled, as if that answer was sufficient enough.

'' So what ? I 'm drill, just doing the average thing over and over is no fun. So let 's defecate a deal. '' Mother Theresa looked around the way. `` I 'll give you 7 daytime. If you can resist raping anyone for 7 years, I will abdactate this Thomas Young womans body, and I 'll be on my wicked way. ``

Theresa snickered, I dont like snickers.

'' But if you cant. Then I get your soulfulness. It 's pretty fair if you ask me. I can make this woman do anything I want. Her soulfulness is already tainted so if you say no, your girl loses a dear champion, and her someone will belong to me. If you do win then you thwart a demon and I go nursing home empty handed. Its lose lose or win win, take your pick ! ``

I thought about it, Teresa looked at me unblinking, uncaring of whatever I decided. I sighed, I knew I was too kind for my own good. `` Alright deal '' I said, `` but you will also send a charm to ward off former demons from our residence as well. ``

'' Oh ? And why would you entrust me ? '' She said seductively. `` Because you have to fulfill your declaration. You cant expect me to honor a batch if you havent honored the contract requirements. ``

'' Oh I like you, human. Very intelligent. Very well. Then it is done. A Baroness Jackson of Lodsworth will be placed that will protect you and your daughter. Let 's kiss to seal the deal. ``

I did, and as she pulled away, she smiled, `` speaking of which, let 's go see her. '' Horrified suddenly I jolted back to realism, and ran screaming for my daughter, to her room. I slammed the door unfold, and felt horror and sickness, and my dick fop

She was fine. At to the lowest degree physically. She was on her bed, a lenient buzzing could be heard, and she was moaning every few seconds. She was tightly bound, and on her knee joint with her face towards me. She saw me and began squirming, naked. Which just made her tremble and start moaning louder.

Teresa came behind me and ripped my falling off down, revealing an telling foul-up. Teresa laughed as my girl eyes glued on to it.

'' Oh you poor affair. How does it feel to have been decieved ? You chose to partake of human anatomy and now you have become susceptible to the enticement of flesh. Your Truly a juicy saint, craving figure. Craving for the material body that created your flesh. ``

I sank to my knees. `` Then, that means ... '' I racked my wit for the memories of when my baby girl was little, only 8. Of when she would hug me tightly and enjoin me how happy she was to own chosen me as her daddy.

But unfortunately, my thought did petty to bide my growing lust.

My prick grew hot and more sore. To which Mother Teresa chuckled.

'' Yes you ignorant wretch. Your soma and blood daughter is an actual holy man from God. She chose to touch of the flesh, yours. She wished to be close to you in ways only human beings can be close to humans. In doing so, she opened her soul to enticement of flesh.

Oh, and by the by, I decided to piddle things interesting. So you and your daughter both will experience increasingly heightened luxuria over the future 7 days. You may fuck her back talk, and not break contract. ``

Teresa looked slyly over to my daughter and removed her ball gag, I had n't noticed it until it landed softly in the carpet.

'' Please daddy, dont do this, delight daddy dont make the contract with daemon. They will rip off you and you will misplace your soul, I cant bare the thought of losing you daddy !

Theresa rolled her optic and snapped her finger's breadth and I blacked out. I dont commend anything after that.

However, when my judgment came back to me ...

I slowly didnt gain what had happened for a few minutes.

When I became cognizant, I immediately felt horrifyingly good around my dick.

I looked down and my dick was in my daughter mouth ! She had cum all over her bare chest, she was shaking so badly she couldnt gag on my peter as she came over and over. Her eyes had rolled into the book binding of her read/write head and she was sweating profusely.

I had somehow lost control.. ? I quickly pulled back, and cum poured from her mouthpiece. I untied my angelic infant missy and ran and got her some water.

After about an hour she finally stirred. She was shaking as she lifted her head off the cum-stained pillows and smiled weakly at me. I pulled some fuzz off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly.

'' We should take a arcminute and sing when you can. `` I said softly. `` I know. '' She replied, hoarsely.

'' So your an genuine angel, huh ? '' I asked playfully. She looked at me and said `` yes, I am Kukriel '' her blue oculus full of finding and fire. `` We will beat this devil, I promise. '' I said as I stood up and scooped up my fiddling angel. `` But first let 's get you cleaned up .... ''