Maria, Angel of Melting Bliss

It was late evening in a humble, out-of-the-way village. The humans went about their final business of the day, closing their businesses and wishing each other goodnight. Not one member of the village saw Maria as she stood restlessly on the steeple of their holy temple. Even without her magic, she would not have stood out among the stone effigies whose rooftop she shared, with feathered wings, flowing hair, and a halo above her head.

Suddenly, a priestess in coif and head veil rushed out of the temple doors. Maria leant forward, a grin forming on her face, as the nun hurried over to the blacksmith’s shop. Maria shuddered only slightly as a pink mass caressed its way around her, looking for a better view.

The nun stopped just outside the shop. She was not quite middle-aged, but she was at least a good five years older than the young blacksmith, with hips and a chest under her habit to prove it. He spotted her and waved.

The nun froze. After a few moments, she awkwardly waved back, made an excuse, turned around, and fled back into the temple.

Maria rolled her eyes.

Her intimate companion vibrated in frustration.

“I know, pet.” She sighed, stepping toward the edge of the roof. “I suppose that’s why we’re here.”

Within the temple, the nun knelt before an altar. “Forgive me Goddess, for I have strayed from your light. Forgive your mortal child, for she has sinned.”

“I’ll say.”

Gasping, the human stood and turned. Her jaw dropped.

Maria smiled; she was used to all this. Mortals often took a few moments to acclimatise to her, not only her clear marks of divinity, her wings and halo, but also her thighs, curvaceous hips, and hefty pair of tits. Maria didn’t mind at all, if she did, she wouldn’t have worn the form fitting allusion to robes with a boob window that showed off her milky white skin.

The nun, now turned from her altar, knelt again. “A-Are you… an angel?”

“No, my dad had a thing for fucking birds.” Maria replied with a joking chuckle. “Of course, I’m an angel.”

“I-I’m sorry…”

“Sorry?” The angel asked. “Well, I suppose you should be. I’ve been watching you all day.”

“Y-You have?”

“Of course, dear.”

“D-Did you see-”

“You trying to hit on that blacksmith. Yeah…”

“I-I don’t know what came over me, I-”

“There’s no excusing it.” Maria scolded. “You were half way to getting up on that dick, and then you choked.”

“I know!” The nun cried. “My impure thoughts have gotten out of my control and I- wait, what?”

“You choked dear, ran back in here like a little bitch who wants to stay a virgin forever.”

“I-I don’t understand…”

Maria floated over to the priestess, helping her to her feet. “The Goddess asks us to find all the pleasures life has to offer. I don’t know how you humans translated that into that vow of chastity bullshit, but I’m here to get you back on track.”

“Back on track?”

Slipping behind her, Maria gave her a little push to the door and cleared her throat. “I, Maria, Angel of Melting Bliss, Emissary of the Goddess, hereby order you to go fuck that boy.”

The nun, looked back at her in shock, but knew she could not disobey. With a gulp, she took a step to the door.

She looked back again. Perhaps her imagination was playing tricks on her.

Maria gave her a little wave.

Tuning back to the door with a deep breath, she took another step, followed by another. As she got to the door and reached for the handle she froze.

Gliding silently over, Maria looked over her shoulder. “What’s up?”

Yelping in shock, the human flinched away. “I can’t do it!”

“You can’t do it?”

“I mean, h-how am I supposed to say such things to him? W-What would he think of me? I-I…”

Gently, Maria took the human’s hands, intentionally drawing her face into her divine cleavage as she petted her. “It’s okay dear. It’s a big ask. Why don’t you practice on me?”

“On you?” She looked up in shock.

“Sure!” Maria smiled. “Once you’ve hit on an angel, you can hit on anyone.”

“I-I guess that makes sense…” She reasoned. She took a couple of steps back to catch her breath. “Alright… I can do this.”

“Of course you can sweety.” Maria assured, posing more casually. “Whenever you’re ready.”

“Whenever I’m ready…” The priestess echoed. “Alright. Hey there… good looking…”

Smirking slightly at the impromptu roleplay, Maria replied. “Hello. Not too bad yourself.”

The human froze as the angel’s eyes ran up and down her. “T-Thanks? Um, would you like to, uh… Would you like to have sex with me!?”

Her smile shifting ever so slightly in tone, Maria leant in hungrily. “Absolutely.” Grabbing the priestess by the hip, she pulled her closer. Her other hand ran up her body until it found her cheek.

“What? Wai-”

Maria’s soft lips found the mortal’s, easily engulfing her words her tongue slipped in. The angel smelt and tasted like sweet fruit preserves, peach, and passion. The poor human’s mind briefly went numb.

After moments that felt like eternity the kiss broke, the sweet tartness bursting in the air between them. The nun was gasping.

“You like that sweety?”

“I… I didn’t think you were going to be that intense.”

“Intense?” Maria questioned. “My dear, I’m just getting started.”

Suddenly, the nun realised the hand on her hip had migrated around to her inner thigh. “Ahh…”

“Does that feel good?”

“Yea… mmm…” She nodded.

“What was that?”

“Mmm…”

“Mmm?”

“Mmm…more…”

“That’s what I thought.” Maria purred. Slowly, her hand lifted up, brushing the cloth of her lover’s robes. Finally it touched her crotch. “You like it here?”

“Yes, yes Maria, please!”

Stopping briefly, Maria grabbed the hem of the nuns habit, raising it up to her hand. “Hold this.” As the human did so, Maria took a moment to behold her bare legs and little white panties, wet of course. Kneeling for a moment, she lent in and kissed the underwear, right in their wettest spot.

The mortal quivered.

Standing up behind her, Maria reached down to pull the panties away, snapping them with ease. “Won’t need these anymore.” Her hand reached down, feeling the virgin pussy unprotected for the first time. Her fingers gently caressed the entrance.

“Ah…” She gasped. “Maria!”

“I know dear.” Two of the angels fingers brushed her lover’s clitoris before gently slipping in.

“W-Why are you standing back there?”

“So I can reach.”

“Reach? Reach what?”

“These!” Maria’s free hand clasped around one of the nun’s breasts. “Look at the size of them, my love. They’re almost as big as mine. I’m jealous.”

“Jealous?” The human moaned. “But yours are bigger!”

“For now.” Maria agreed.

“For now?” Before she could question any further, the groping and her angelic lover’s expert fingers got the better of her, making her pant and gasp like an animal in heat. “Ah! I! Maria! I think I’m going to- by the Goddess, I’m cumming!”

Maria didn’t let her orgasming lover fall in her shock, holding her up gently. “Now, that was a good warm up, wasn’t it?”

The nun began to reply when she felt something, movement on her raised robes. Letting her skirt drop, she saw it. Gently caressing her stomach was a tendril of a pink, jelly-like substance, clearly animate, and very interested in her. Under normal conditions, it would have terrified her but here, in the afterglow of the most exceptional ecstasy of her life, she was intrigued. “What is this thing?”

“It’s my companion.” Maria turned the human to face her gently. The tentacle of ooze extended from under her clothed along with a few others. “It is an extension of my lust and desire, made manifest for the purest expression.”

“What are you going to do with that thing?” The priestess asked, the initial tendril snaking its way up between her boobs.

“I’ve shown you the joys of lust my dear, but now, you need to express it on your own. I am giving you a companion of your own.”

The human’s heart skipped a beat.

“Do you trust me?”

“Y-Yes Maria.”

“Then take me into yourself.”

She looked down at the thick tentacle, its tip all the more reminding her of the head of a… She kissed it.

Maria let out a small, pleasured sigh.

The tentacle tasted even sweeter than the rest of the angel. Invigorated by the taste, the human took the tendril in two hands and engulfed the tip in her mouth. Slowly, as if on instinct, her head bobbed up and down.

“Yeah.” Maria panted. “That’s right dear, just like that.”

She sped up, ramming the mass further into her throat.

“D-Damn, you sure this is your first time?”

The human wasn’t listening. She was engrossed.

“C-Calm down sweetie, please. I-I can’t…”

She only sucked harder.

“I can’t hold back anymore!” In one motion Maria threw her clothes from her body, a hand on her tit, another hammering furiously at her pussy. Pink jelly tendrils exploded from her back arching around to grab each of the human’s limbs, holding her aloft. Two more tendrils reached into her habit to squeeze and suckle on her tits while the initial tentacle doubled in thickness and hammered straight down her bulging throat and into her stomach. “Damn it!” Maria cursed. “Damn it! I said I’d be better this time! I said I’d be gentle to make sure I didn’t break her! How can it be my fucking fault when every human I speak to is such a damned slut!?”

The human squeaked, the vibration carrying down the tentacle currently destroying her throat.

In a pang of concern, Maria turned her to look into her eyes. The eyes were shocked, but looking into them, Maria saw her own lust reflected from the core. “Damn it, you had me worried for a moment. But fuck that, who cares if you break!?” Maria’s fingers arched deep into her pussy, wriggling and hooking her cervix, in one sudden motion, Maria pulled fourth an arm sized rod of pink ooze, emanating from her crotch. “You ready to get fucked for real?”

The human tried her hardest to nod, despite the disruption in her throat.

Spinning her around again, a manic grin on her angelic face, Maria stepped between the mortal’s legs. She tore the nun’s habit to the knee, lined up her rod, and grabbed the nun’s hips. “Don’t tell me to stop now.

In one brutal thrust, the whole mass was inside. The nun’s body arched against her restraints in an earthshattering orgasm. With manic energy, Maria began to pump her hips wildly.

One orgasm rolled into the next without an instant of relent. The mortal shook and writhed, trying desperately to push between the mass in her mouth and her vagina, all the while losing her mind from pleasure.

the nun’s screams of pleasure echoing down her tentacles and into her skull, Maria did no better at staying coherent. Pulling her hair, lolling her tongue, and rocking her hips without control, the angel could do little but scream in ecstasy. “This pussy! This damn mortal pussy! I can't control my! I need more pussy! Pussy! Pussy! I’m cumming!”

Pulling the nun into the deepest final thrust, the tentacles within her pulsed. Slowly, the mortal’s stomach grew until nun and angel both passed out.

It was dark outside when the pair of them awoke on the temple’s floor. Her, body still shuddering in pleasure, the nun wondered if it had all been a dream. She got her answer as she sat up. She looked pregnant, and could taste sweet peach preserves on her lips. In front of her, her lover lay.

“Morning dear.” Maria said groggily. “I wasn’t too hard on you, was I?”

“A-Am I pregnant.”

“Not quite.”

At the angel’s words, the nun’s belly began to shrink. Getting to her feet in shock, she realised that her whole body was changing. Her hips and butt felt hot, as did her chest. Suddenly, they began to grow. Feeling on the verge of cumming again, the nun span and turned to try and see all of her changes. There was an almighty rip as her bra was destroyed and her habit split down the middle from neck to waist. As she began to wander if she would ever stop growing, everything stopped.

Slowly, she spun checking herself out. It was no wander her bra had not survived, the generous handfuls of tits she had been blessed with by birth had swollen into huge, round melons. As Maria had predicted, the nun’s tits were now the larger of the two of them. her hips, butt, and thighs were not far behind however, they strained against her dress, threatening to destroy what was left of her clothes.

“What did you do to me?” She asked in awe.

“I made you like me.” Maria smiled, resting a hand just above her crotch. “There is a companion, like mine, growing inside of you now. It will be a little while until its ready to come out, but don’t let that stop you.” She gave her a wink.

Eyes widening in understanding, a grin burst across the nun’s face. All of a sudden, she pulled the angel in for a final full on kiss. “Thank you!” She gasped, breaking away. “Thank you so much. I’ll never forget you.” Turning, she ran for the door, to find her love.