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It was getting close to midnight when a lone figure slowly made his way down the boulevard. Anael was the angel of love and he felt his job was boring anymore. He yearned for something exciting in his life. He spent most of his time playing cupid and making others fall in love yet couldn't seem to find love for himself. Which was off considering he took the shape of a fox. Though he couldn't hide his wings only other angels and demons could see them. This made his job a little easier but not by much. He couldn't make friends. He would just be there briefly enough to set two hearts aflame and send the subjects into each other's arms before having to disappear. Even though he felt cheated of his impulses he still had to be on guard for the demons lurking in the world. They could be seen by the black wings that had once been white as a sign of purity.

The fox kept a sword by his side ready to fight a fallen angel or demon at a moment's notice. The one he needed to keep an eye out for was the chief of the fallen angels. He collected angels and pressed them into his legion though it was never known how he was able to turn such pure creatures and bring them to the dark side. Those that crossed his path never returned. The next time anyone saw them they had become fallen with wings as dark as the night sky.

On the other side of town, Mastema was just pulling up his black Tripp pants causing the chains to rattle, and zipped them up but didn't bother putting a shirt on as his scales seemed to move a lot better without the restriction of cotton. He took the form of a dragon among the anthro populace. Licking his lips, he cracked his neck by tilting his head first one way then another with loud pops. He looked back down the dark alleyway to the newly created fallen angel. The angel, once known as Briathos and known as the best of the demon hunters, stood dizzily also pulling up his pants.

"How do you feel my new warrior?" Mastema said with a chuckle.

"Like I could take on all of the angels at God's command."

"In due time. Lucifer has need of you elsewhere. Now go, take this key and seek out Abaddon he will instruct you on what you must do next." The newly made demon took the key and flew off into the night. Without a second glance, Mastema could sense another angel in the city.

"Seems to be my lucky night," he said to himself. He unfurled his wings and flew off to where he felt the presence emanating from.

Anael stopped dead in his tracks and shivered. Someone was coming for him and they weren't friendly. His hand instinctively went for his sword, but he didn't remove it from its sheath. His eyes shifted this way and that taking in the empty street. Where was it coming from? With quick reflexes, he pulled the sword from its scabbard and held it above his head blocking the sword of his enemy from slamming into his head.

"So, you can wield a sword," Mastema said with a hiss as he landed in front of the fox. "But how well can you use it?"

"I can hold my own against the likes of you," Anael said brandishing the sword before him in both hands. "So, you're the one turning god's army against him."

"You give me too much credit. I just give them a little nudge. Perhaps I could show you how." He said with a deviant smile.

"I don't think so. You'll find I won't be easily swayed."

"That's what they all say. Now show me your skills. I hope you can fight better than you boast."

Mastema Charged forward holding his sword behind him only to swing at the last instant. With the same speed and dexterity, Anael blocked him yet again before turning the tides around and knocked the sword away leaving the demon open for a strike but the demon was just as quick to block. Mastema smiled feeling he was in for a good fight indeed. Their swords seemed to fade into nothingness as they sliced only to strike one another mid-strike. Anael feigned an attack only to come from another direction trying to catch the dragon off guard. Mastema's sword came down on top of the angels' slamming it to the ground and struck him with the back of his hand sending him staggering backward.

"That was a cheap shot," Anael said rubbing his cheek with the back of his hand as if he were wiping away blood though he knew there wouldn't be any as angels and demons could not bleed.

"Quit whining and fight me." Mastema's smile faded. He knew he was outmatched but he wasn't going to let it show. He was just going to have to rely on dirty tactics. Anael pulled his sword back above his head then ran at the dragon bringing the sword down in a chop with such force it knocked the demon's sword from his hands. Mastema looked up at the angel with eyes widened in fear. One more strike and the demon would cease to be.

"You win." He said holding his hands before him hoping to protect himself from the next attack. "I just have one request." Anael let his guard down for an instant but never lowered his sword.

"What is it?" he said trying not to let his curiosity get the best of him.

"Look into my eyes and you'll see." Anael couldn't help but get lost in the dragon's glowing gaze. Slowly he lost grip of his sword then dropped it to his side. Mastema slowly got to his feet keep eye contact the whole time.

"Now you are in my control. You will do as I say. Do you understand me?" Anael nodded as he started to stagger. Slowly Mastema undid his pants and let them fall to the ground.

"Now I want you to get down on your knees and suck on my dick." The angel slowly dropped to his knees and placed a hand on the dragon's flaccid penis. The member itself was uncut but this didn't bother the fox. Mastema was already starting to get hard. The fox licked over the meat taking in the scent and taste. It felt so good to him that he didn't hesitate to take the member into his eager muzzle. Mastema placed a hand on the angel's head and made sure he wasn't too fast as his shaft grew firm in the warm muzzle.

"Easy now. That's good. Take it nice and slow." The fox licked up and down the now hardened shaft taking care to explore every inch of its thickness.

"Very good," Mastema said with a hiss and grin. "Now it's time for you to earn your rank and join the others. Gaze into my eyes once more." Anael couldn't help but be mesmerized by the dragon's hypnotic gaze. Another look and he was completely devoid of his consciousness. His actions were not his own.

"What do you want me to do?" The fox asked from a state of dreaming that made him still seem conscious.

"Take off your pants and turn facing the wall with your hands pressed against it above your head." Slowly Anael undid his pants and let them drop to the ground before turning to the wall and doing as instructed. "Now lift your luscious tail for me and we shall begin."

Anael didn't hesitate to do as he was told. Mastema licked his hand and rubbed his hard shaft lubing it up as much as possible going back to his muzzle for more lubrication as needed. When he was sure his member was slick enough he took another bit of saliva and rubbed it around the fox's tight entrance before pushing in exhaling with satisfaction at the tightness.

"This will be fun." He whispered to himself and took his lubed cock and pressed it teasingly against the fox's tight hole. The fox whimpered at first then relaxed pressing back on the dragon's thick intruding member as he tried to adjust.

"Oh, God!" Anael cried out pinning his ears back. The dragon smiled and leaned forward to whisper into the angel's ear.

"God's not here to protect you from my power. You will submit to me." Mastema slid his hand around grasping the angel's neck and caressing it gently as he slid it down his perfectly muscular body. Slowly the Demon started to pull out but stopped before he pulled out too far and thrust back in quickly with a satisfying grunt making the fox cry out in sinful pleasure. The angel couldn't help but feel it was what he had been longing for so long. To finally have what he desired no matter what it cost him was more than he could ever have asked for.

Mastema held Anael's neck almost as if to choke him with one hand but kept it more with a soft caress while he left the other side open for him to bite down on causing the angle to flinch and lose his ability to stand. It was a good thing for the dragon cause now he knew that the fox had submitted himself to him.

"Now that I have you weak in the knees how about you get down on all fours and take it like the little bitch you are." Anael closed his eyes and gulped still weak from the bite and managed to get down on all fours without the demon's cock sliding out from his tight orifice.

"Very good. Now we're almost there and soon you will bend to my will and mine alone." The demon fashioned a collar and leash out of nothingness and attached it to the angel's neck. As soon as it was locked it glowed a dark demonic red sealing itself from being able to be removed by any influence. Mastema Pulled on the leash almost choking Anael and thrust deeper into the fox pressing hard against the back of his cavity. The fox cried out in both pleasure and pain as the dragon's cock started to sprout barbs that tore at the unsuspecting angel's insides. With every new thrust, the barbs buried themselves into the soft surrounding tissue opening soft wounds for what came next. With a gasp and a cry of unsuppressed lust, the dragon stuffed the tight hole with his seed which found its way into the wounds slowly infecting the host and tainting the once-proud angel. Slowly his wings faded from white to grey then finally to black.

Mastema pulled out dripping with semen and painting the foxes hole. As he pulled away and pulled his pants back up and did them up before turning to the newly fallen angel who was also pulling his pants back up.

"Tell me, my new apprentice, what was your job among the choirs?"

"Let me show you." the new demon said with a grin. He placed his warm hands alongside the dragon's cheeks and pulled him into a kiss. Mastema's heart melted and slowly pulled away from the kiss feeling something new. Something he never felt before.

"What a sick sadistic job." He hissed. "How can I not love you now. From now on you will never leave my side and I will have you anytime I please."

"You can have me anytime you wish as long as you continue to love me." The dragon smiled and leaned back in to kiss the fox once more never wanting to leave the warm embrace but knowing he still had a job to do. When he could no longer hold the kiss, he shivered and held the fallen angel in his arms.

"We will both work to turn what angels we can but first allow me to remove the leash. You don't need it anymore, but the collar signifies that you belong to me."

"As long as you don't forget that I am yours to love and lust after," Anael said as the leash was removed. Hand in hand they both spread their wings and took off into the night sky to seek out their next victim.