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An Angels Dark Side	By : Fanoffemdom14 Category: +A through F > Disgaea Views: 2940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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An Angels Darkside

Chapter 2: The feeling

It’s been 2 days since Laharl’s “punishment”. He seemed to be calming down and not freaking out in public. Mostly because he didn’t wanna show weakness in front of his vassals… He’d never forget that night… The torture from those two crazy women would never leave his mind. He sat there on his throne with his chin resting on his fist. The workloads of the prinnies, maids and the other vassals have been diminished. They questioned it at first but when the prince saw Etna and Flonne among them he shook his head and ran off.

            Etna approached the king with a stack of papers in her hand. Laharl immediately spotted her and attempted to get off the chair and back up to his room. Etna smirked and immediately shouted, “Hold up a second there prince!” Etna said as she approached the slightly shivering prince. Laharl tried as best as he could to prevent running. Etna approached him and said, “Oh hey Laharl! Hows my sexy prince goin?” she said seductively as she whipped around and hugged him from behind.

            Laharl shivered as he felt Etna’s warm breath in his ear. He could feel her tongue licking the back of his neck with her fangs lightly scratching it. Laharl pushed away from her grip as the feeling to run away grew higher. “Im pretty good actually! A-and you?” The young overlord managed to stutter. Etna giggled softly and stepped towards him. “Oh…just talking with my overlord ya know? I am your vassal…” Etna said with a mischievous smirk on her face.

            Laharl stepped away as she came towards him. “o-oh yea I know! I mean…oh look at the time!” He said nervously before bolting from the room and down the hall. Etna shrugged and proceeded to follow him at near the same speed. “Wait prince! I just wanna talk ya know?” She shouted playfully as they ran down the halls and down the stairs.

            The prince rounded a corner and ran right into… a wall. Laharl face planted the wall and fell backwards. “Augh! The fuckin wall…” He groaned as he saw the figure of Etna appear to him upside down. “Are you done prince?” Laharl sighed and waited to what he thought that She was gonna drag him somewhere.

            Instead she dropped the papers on his stomach and said, “More prinnies wanna come work for you. You need to sign these approval forms.” She said as she kneeled down and kissed his forehead. “Be warned prince…be warned” She said as she herself round the corner and disappeared. Laharl wasted no time in getting up. “HAH! The prince has nothing to worry about!” He boasted. Etna peered around the corner causing him to gasp aloud.

            “Im sorry prince. What did you say?” Laharl stared at her and said, “Oh… nothing Etna!” He sprinted around the corner back to the throne room. Etna watched him fly by and followed him up until the main connection. Flonne walked by carrying a few necklaces in her hand.

            “Morning Miss Etna!” Flonne cheerfully said. Etna smiled and replied, “Oh im good Flonne! And you?” Flonne smirked and whispered into her ear, “I’ve got something especially nice for Laharl tonight!” Etna gasped and replied, “Again Flonne? You weren’t satisfied last night?” Flonne shook her head. “Nope! I have a feeling Laharl won’t forget this lesson.”

            Etna smiled, “But what about your Celestia beliefs? What will think?” Flonne waved her finger. “That’s why the room will be pitch black miss Etna” The fallen angel replied with. The red haired demon smiled and said, “Ohh your so devious for an angel Flonne!” The blonde haired angel smiled and walked off. Etna stood there and went back to her room. She shut the door behind and suddenly a great idea formed in the back of her head. Like Flonne she also had a great idea for them.

Laharl sighed and watched the many different prinnies sweep the floor. He would occasionally point out that they missed a spot, but he’d do it in a normal manner and not mock them. He knew that in the back of his mind that Flonne and Etna were watching him. Waiting for him to show a bit of rudeness before whisking him away. Laharl stood there watching the worried prinnies. “Dood? What’s he saying?” One prinny said to another. “I’m not sure dood it’s probably a trick!” They started muttering and working faster.

            Laharl noticed this and turned around to go to the kitchen. Right as he did so he ran smack dab into Flonne and knocked her down. Laharl gasped loudly and pulled her up. “OH my god Flonne! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to-!” Flonne cut him off with a finger to his lips. “Shut up Laharl. I don’t wanna hear your excuses.” She said as she crossed her arms and walked off.

            The prince gulped mentally and headed to the dimensional Gatekeeper. “Yes my liege?” The cleric said. “Take me the sea of Gehenna. I plan on fighting a bit.” The cleric nodded. “As you wish” He bowed her head and motioned Laharl to step into the vortex. He breathed deeply and stepped inside. Flonne and Etna watched him from afar. “Ohhh he wants to travel now does he?” Etna said before Flonne started in with, “Quick while he’s gone!” They both nodded and ran away from the entrance.

            5 hours later Laharl limped back into the castle from the vortex. The cleric was the first to notice his unusual walking. “Prince! My liege! Are you ok?!” She said as she helped him fully onto his legs. The prince pulled away from her. “Pshhh. I just blew off some steam and fought some monsters. No big deal.” He said as he attempted to walk forward. He fell to his knees and cried in pain. The cleric helped him to his feet and guided him to his room.

            They arrived in his room about 15 minutes later. The cleric helped him into his coffin. “Wait there im going to get a doctor.” Laharl groaned and leaned up. Tons of bruises coated his body, as well as dried up blood. He had a black eye and was drained of all strength.

            “N-no… no doctor.. let me sleep.” The overlord said. The cleric sighed and turned off the lights. “Well ok my lord. I’ll see you in the morning.” She said as she left the room. Laharl sighed and stared at the ceiling.. “Geez. Killed tons of people today. I swear I get stronger and stronger every day!” He exclaimed as he shut his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

            Flonne and Etna passed the cleric on their way up. “Mary? What’re you doing here?” Etna asked. “The overlord was severely injured in the sea of Gehenna. I’m surprised you girls didn’t join him.” She shrugged and walked back to the gate. Flonne and Etna grinned at each other devilishly

            “You thinking what I’m thinking?” Flonne asked the red head. “Let’s go.” Etna said while she swished her tail back and forth. They snuck up to the prince’s door and slid it open. They both slipped in and shut the door. Laharl himself heard this and opened his eyes. “WHO’S THERE??” He bellowed. He attempted to lean up, but as he did the pain in his back returned fiercely and caused him to groan in pain. He lied back down and heard what it seemed like 2 people approach his coffin

            “Oh my! What a way to greet 2 ladies!” Laharl immediately recognized these voices. They were Flonne and Etna’s! Laharl instantaneously tried to get up but the pain was making it unbearable. He sank into his coffin and looked up at the visitors. “W-what do you g-girls want?” Laharl said his fear and nervousness coming back. The 2 women looked at each other than Etna started with, “Ya know prince… you seem so stressed ya know. Here let us help you. We are here to get you relaxed.” The two ladies grabbed him like they did the other day and dragged him halfway down his stairs.

            Laharl was struggling and flailing with whatever strength his body allowed him. No…. they wouldn’t do this again would they? As Laharl laid there he watched the women strip down to nothing whatsoever. Oh no… It’s happening again! “What d-d-do y-you g-girls want f-from me?” He stuttered as Etna straddled his chest with her trimmed pussy over his chin. Etna peered down at him with a mischievous smile on her face. She could see the terror in his eyes. And she enjoyed every minute of it.

            Laharl however wasn’t feeling the same. “E-Etna…w-why are y-you doing t-this? I l-left you a-alone…a-and i-“ Etna cut him off with a fierce kiss to his lips. Laharl however noticed that he wasn’t tied up. That was good he guessed. However, The pressure from Etna sitting on him caused him a dull searing pain that annoyed him. But, also at the same time sapped his strength.

            Flonne bent down and pulled his belt and shorts off. She straddled his knees and gripped his member with her palm. She kissed the tip of it and started licking it from the base down. Laharl winced as Etna pulled from the kiss. “G-girls please! I-I’ll give you anything you want! B-but please! D-don’t do this!” Laharl begged. It was Bad enough that it happened already. But to rape him on his own stairs when his power was gone. His vassals must hate him…

            Etna scooted up to where her untrimmed pussy was over his mouth. She was on her legs which were spread around his head. “I hope you eat better then you beg.” She said as she stuck one of her fingers inside her tight wet pussy. Laharl simply stared. Maybe if he just watched her finger herself maybe she’d forget that HE was supposed to. His hope however diminished. She looked down and began squeezing his head between her legs. Small trails of her juices dripped from her legs onto his face.

            “I don’t think you understood me. When I spread my legs you eat me out and or finger me. Am I understood?” Laharl began squirming and clenched his eyes shut. “Y-yes E-Etna!” She kept the force on his head. “Who’s your mistress?” Laharl began forming tears in his eyes. “Y-you are Mistress Etna!” Laharl said. After her did she spread her legs again and guided Laharl’s hand to her pussy.

            Laharl sighed and slid one finger into her throbbing entrance. He received a light moan from his mistress. Flonne continued licking his dick until it was fully erect, unwillingly of course. “Gosh Laharl…” She rambled on as she took the whole tip of his erect cock into her mouth. He groaned as Flonne took it till it reached her throat. She grimaced and pulled up. She came back down and up with a bit more force.

            Laharl groaned as he unwillingly slid 2 finger’s into her mistress’s pussy. “Oh god…Laharl.. oh god…” She moaned as she felt 3 fingers slide into her. Laharl didn’t have a choice. He could either comply with their orders… Or they could beat him until he does… He chose the latter…

            Flonne sucked on him until his entire dick was covered with her saliva. She leaned up with her back facing Etna and positioned herself over him. “Ready Laharl?” She said as the tip of his member poked through her pussy lips. Laharl nodded as he closed his eyes and bit his lip. Another round of this.. Flonne smiled and fell all the way onto his member. She moaned and gasped as the member surged through her pussy.

            “Fuck! Laharl! God…..” She moaned as Etna removed Laharl’s hands. “No more hands, I want you to taste me.” She said as Laharl whimpered. He leaned up and started massaging her clit with his tongue. Etna moaned louder and leaned her head back. This felt so good, and Laharl knew how to pleasure them…Laharl however wasn’t enjoying this obviously. She tasted awful. He tasted a slight coat of urine in her. And he could tell it wasn’t pleasant. Why couldn’t she taste as good as Flonne? Not that she tasted good herself.

            Flonne bounced up and down closer to her climax. She moaned and clenched her hip muscles together. She felt his cock tighten in her and he felt it as well. Laharl groaned, or at least tried to groan,. He still had Etna’s pussy in his mouth. He started nibbling on her clit causing Etna to moan aloud. What seem like trickles of her juices turned to rivers flowing onto his face, Laharl whimpered as he felt Flonne bounce up and down faster.

            “Laharl!” She screamed as she felt herself tighten even more and felt even more juices flowing onto him. He gasped and hissed at the sudden tightness. He wasn’t going to submit easily and cum in her. He held it in.

            Etna herself was about to reach her limit. “Prince…im going to..” She stopped and the rest was replaced as moans and she felt even more of her own fluids seep into Laharls mouth. Etna gasped and stood up in a daze. Flonne looked at her. “Im done for tonight Etna. He’s all yours.” Flonne said as she staggered down the rest of the stairs and into her room.

            “Hmmm…” Etna hummed to herself as she turned around and positioned her own self over his stiff and ready to cum dick. Laharl saw what she was going to do and went back to begging. “Please Etna! I didn’t even do anything to you! Why??? Please don’t do this!” Laharl begged as a single tear flowed down his face. Etna shook her head and said, “Its Mistress Etna!” she said as she bounced quickly onto his throbbing dick. He gasped and hissed. She was much tighter than the love freak.

            She placed her hands on his shoulders and moved her hips up and down. She moaned even louder than when she was being eaten out. This felt so good. She felt so good with the prince inside her. He shook his head and thrashed saying “No!” over and over again. She giggled and leaned down. She attacked his lips in a fierce kiss.

            He couldn’t last for long. He just pleased Flonne and won’t last for long with Etna. But with what he didn’t know was that Etna was about to orgasm herself. He felt Etna bite his lip and move down to his neck. She left fang marks from the last time and was probably about to leave more.

            Laharl was losing control… he couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Etna.. I’m…..I’m…” He said weakly. “ohh prince..” She said as juices from through her and onto his dick. She moaned and shut her eyes. Laharl grunted and shot his load up into her. He panted as Etna fell onto him. She didn’t feel like moving. His doors were locked back by Flonne so nobody would find them.

            The prince looked up at Etna. This was the second time she had done this…and now he had to call her his mistress… He didn’t even do anything… why did she do this? Etna raised her head looking down at him. “E-Etna?” Laharl started. Etna cut him off with a quick peck on his lips. “It’s Mistress Etna…” She smiled before letting her head rest on his shoulder. He sighed... In the back of his head however he had the constant thought of not knowing what he did…

            The prince woke up 6 hours later on his side. Man those stairs were hard! He got and walked slowly down the stairs. He definitely did feel a lot better than last night… “Etna must’ve returned to her room.” He thought to himself. He walked into the throne chamber and sat on his throne. Another day.. Another boring day…

(I feel like this chapter was rushed. Oh well. R and R people!!)
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