spncentral | Forced To The Other Side AU

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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She almost loses her balance when she's suddenly not held in place, and she squeaks a little, one hand grabbing the table to avoid ending up in a pile of sex-crazed nympho, or whatever she is now. A moment to catch her breath, and she's doing exactly what he wants, half-expecting that the chains will reappear as soon as she was in position.

She would be right, the chains appearing to keep her spread eagle as Gabriel settles on the bed by her, inserting two fingers in her to rub inside her as he watches her face. "I stopped my modifications of you maybe a little too soon last time."

Her voice is breathy, but she manages to find some words, somehow.

"If you make me any more sensitive, I won't be able to work," she told him. It had been really hard to keep her mind on anything else those last few days, and being like that all the time? It would be impossible. But it didn't stop how fucking amazing even his fingers felt filling her, that nothing that wasn't one of them left her just that much more hungry.

"Mmm," he says absently, not paying much attention as he rubs harder, focusing on instilling the need for his and Lucifer's cocks she feels in her mouth and ass in her main entrance as well. He's careful to keep the level of need in line with what Lucifer lowered his other modifications to.

Claudia strains against the chains as he rubs her, needing to move, every moment seeming to coil inside her like a spring with nowhere to go. She doesn't know what he's doing, if she should be frightened, but the sensation of being swollen with need has her wet and her breasts aching.

"I wonder if I should make you want more," Gabriel muses, rubbing the thumb of his other hand in the space between her breasts.

She whimpers at that, wondering if that were even possible, if she could survive that. "C-couldn't make you t-toys," she manages to get out, trembling with equal parts desire and fear at his touch.

"I'm sure we could find other work for you that doesn't require that level of finesse," Gabriel purrs, still rubbing her both inside and between her breasts, enjoying the feel of her fear and desire all nice and tangled up inside her.

Several of the images they've shared with her of her glassy-eyed and completely spent flash into her mind, left to sleep off the effects of being thoroughly used. Claudia couldn't tell if they were her own thoughts or helped along, but it was so tempting to just give in, the same way she had first given in to Lucifer when she'd been turned, remade. Would it really be so bad to let go like that?

Gabriel keeps up his work on her, waiting patiently. There's a certain appeal to letting her talk herself into agreeing to this next potential modification with his influence consisting of his touches and well-placed mental images.

Lucifer, for his part, reminds her of how she feels when servicing them; how complete and eager to please she feels as they use her.

The problem is, she likes finesse, the complexities of crafting what they ask of her. Even knowing they will be used on her, or perhaps all the more because of it. She tries to think, the prospect not as easy with the way Gabriel is touching her.

"What do you want?"

"You begging to be used how I see fit," Gabriel says instantly, letting just a trace of power sinking into the skin between her breasts.

Not enough to change her--yet--just enough to feel good and perhaps make her eager for more.

She isn't certain she can do that, not after what he's already done. It felt almost like rape, to be stripped of even the desire to say no, even as he made her ache for him.

"Gabriel..."

Gabriel lowers his head to tug at one of the nipple clamps with his teeth, making his point about her desire and also highlighting her need to have him in all three openings while he was at it.

She cries out at that, spine bowing as if a current of electricity had seized all her muscles, and he makes her want it, everything, anything. To feel both of them at the same time, to be filled from every angle, every way, as much as possible. While it was easily possible for either archangel to make constructs to do just that, she doesn't know if it would even be enough.

But it makes her whine with desire, just as he planned.

Gabriel grins as he releases the clamp from his teeth and takes his hands off her, moving up to teasingly rub at her entrance with the head of his cock, making her want it.

Want, she does, her body tense as an over-tuned guitar string, ready to snap. "More," she can't help urging. "Please, Gabriel..."

He teases her a little longer before slowly pressing his way in, letting her feel every bit. There's the barest of pauses and his hips are rolling forwards, driving himself in deep to seek out his orgasm, aware she wasn't coming without permission.

Spreadeagled, she can't move with him or wrap her legs around him, and it almost hurts because of that. The pain is even better along with the feel of being filled, feeding something deep inside as much as it makes her feel hungry for other things. She's still begging for more with every thrust, not sure what that might be, but certain that if it exists, it will be one of them who shows it to her.

Maybe the both of us should take you at the same time with a construct to round out the group. Make sure you're filled in every way possible, Gabriel says as his hips snap forwards with almost bruising force, wanting her to feel every thrust.

If she could come, just the idea would have been enough, as he clearly reads her mind. She wants that, needs it on some crazy level.

"Please," she moans, the idea causing every part of her body to pulse with that desire, in ways she didn't have words to describe.

Gabriel grins and snaps his hips forwards several more times, filling her on the last thrust. The the chains are gone and he's moving back and tugging her up in a sitting position by the nipple clamps. "Hands behind you."

The pull has her screaming, the sound half ecstasy and half pain, something he hadn't done to her, and it burns with a heat that leaves her breathless and wanting, even as she struggles to comply. It might be easier with her hands free, but both her angels like her bound and restricted in some fashion, hammering in how much she is less than they are.

She has no real idea how this will even work, considering the number of bodies and limbs involved.

The chain is soon in place with Lucifer joining them on the bed, pressing a demanding kiss on Claudia, exploring her mouth with his tongue as Gabriel moves down to press her thighs apart so he could lick at her, not giving her a rest from stimulation.

She yields to both of them, unable to even think of doing otherwise as they both find perfect ways to fry what few synapses she might have left. Sometimes it feels like she's got a staring role in the most depraved porno ever, and considering the 'plot' of the one she made for Gabriel to lure him in, that was saying something.

She can't help making sounds as they both explore her body, ratcheting up the amount of desire she feels without effort.