Forced To The Other Side AU

[lotsoflaughs]

Claudia's been missing for several months, and Gabriel has turned everywhere he could think of upside-down to find her. He searched all of Earth aside from those few places warded against angels, he searched all of Hell--eliminating a ton of demons in the process--and even searched Heaven. All to no avail. It was like she no longer existed.

Then came a video with no return address. A porn video. One that involved demons, which made it... rather less than entertaining than the one he's done, given his own didn't involve anyone dying. One of those demons being an apparently possessed Claudia made it clear where the inspiration came from. The demon must have dug around in her head.

A couple of days of working on figuring out the location of the video later, he's figured out where to go. After dropping off the ferret and dog at the bed and breakfast due to not knowing how long he would be gone, he heads over there, appearing with an almost silent whisper of wings. He explores the building cautiously, keeping his power on a leash to avoid betraying his presence any more than absolutely needed.

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[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel steps back, pulling out of her mouth in the process before crouching in front of her and toying with her nipples. "Wanting your own turn, are you?"

[strippernameserendipity]

"Please, Gabriel," she panted, even as he made her writhe as he played with those over-sensitive nubs. They still felt half-raw from earlier abuse, despite the actual injuries having healed. "Anything you want, just..."

She stopped, because she knew better than to make demands, she really did.

[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel raises an eyebrow at that. Then he pinches both of her nipples. "Come."

[strippernameserendipity]

It was like a hot wire connected those nubs of flesh to places deeper inside, and she came. Oh, how she came for him, screaming her pleasure in helpless sounds as it seemed to go on forever. It felt so damned good to have that tension release itself under his guidance that she could have wept.

[lotsoflaughs]

"There you go," he murmurs, toying with her nipples a little more before releasing them and standing. Then the chain on her cuffs is being removed. "Lucifer wants to see you. Go get cleaned up. I'll provide what you're to wear."

Just as well, given none of her bras fit anymore.

[strippernameserendipity]

With her hands free, she almost makes it to her feet without stumbling immediately, but catches herself on the table. Her balance is off, her whole body aching in new ways. But she manages to make it to the bathroom and leaning against the wall of the shower stall, begins adjusting it to clean herself up.

He can probably hear some of the moans that get drawn out as she works to remove the mess he made of her legs and ass, unintentional as they are. Her ability to see herself or even bend over is impaired by the balloons that have taken over her chest, and soaping them off was yet another challenge. Finally, she finishes with shampooing her hair, using the familiar pattern of wash, rinse, repeat as an anchor to normalcy.

She can admit silently to herself that it was almost too tempting at times to pleasure herself, but with Lucifer waiting, that was a really bad idea. So she finally steps out of the shower, feeling almost back to normal as she dries off. There is a slight tinge of dread, however, as she steps out to see what he has provided in the way of clothing.