Date: Wed, 9 Sep 2015 01:44:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: micah cooke <x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rise of the Morning Star  -  chapter two

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Rise of the Morning Star

Chapter Two - Corruption of Michael


	Sterling smiled to himself as he guided the angelic young Michael
down to the youth group/altar boys' room. He could not wait to slide his
fat nine-inches inside the cute blond nine-year old's boy pussy. It almost
looked as if the fates were smiling on him by delivering the newest human
incarnation of the Archangel Michael to him at such an early and vulnerable
age. If he played it right, his corruption of Michael would bring the
Archangel to Lucifer, his father's side. A mighty blow to the Celestial
Kingdom.
	"Wow! What a neat room," Michael exclaimed as Sterling guided him
into the newly redecorated room. No longer did the walls hold positive and
moral leaning posters, but instead they held posters of various satanic
metal bands, pictures, and centerfolds from hardcore European boy-lover gay
magazines. The formerly white walls were now red and black. Ottomans and
other pieces of used comfortable furniture disappeared now replaced by
replaced by rimming chairs, fuck benches, St. Andrews crosses and other sex
furniture.
	There centered on a mirrored wall and beneath a mirrored ceiling
was a full-sized four-poster bed. Restraints hung from each post waiting to
hold whomever Sterling chose. He knew in the coming days, they would hold
his human friends and fellow altar boys as he turned them to his father's
service. It would be fun to smoke them up, and then strip and fuck them.
      As his seed was absorbed, they would change and serve him. In turn
then, they would lead others into immoral world of sex and drugs breeding
and infecting other teens. In time, those teens would introduce their
younger brothers and sisters into the same world they now
inhabited. Finally, the parents would be seduced into sex with their own
children. The parents would then corrupt their friends and their
families. The church no longer held sway, man was at last free to choose
his own pleasure. Free will reigned and soon so would Lucifer. After all
"God is dead," declared man. Sterling was merely going to prove Friedrich
Nietzsche right.
      "Yeah it is lil' dude, we're going to have a lot of fun down here,"
he chuckled lightly as he guided the pure, innocent child to the end of the
bed. "Here let me help you get undressed," Sterling smiled lustfully at the
prepubescent blond he was about to molest beneath the altar above the
room. As much as he wanted to take the innocent boy on the altar where he
had so recently raped Fr. Jerome, here in the crypt beneath it Michael
would learn to surrender his supple nine-year old body to anyone Sterling
brought down here to fill him with cock and spooge.
      His newly opened mind sensed several pedos living near the church who
would love to explore Michael's tanned hairless immature body and he
planned to introduce him to them after claiming his virginity. Sterling
also now knew of a small coven of gay Satanists, who loved using young boys
like Michael in their rituals. He would also introduce Fr. Jerome to them
as their new high priest. His cock throbbed at the thought of Jerome
wearing a goat's head mask as the priest slid his cock inside Michael and
pumping his load deep as the others of the coven chanted the praises to
Lucifer, while Michael shouted "Hail Satan!" as his tiny cock tried to fire
his still non-existent sperm.
      "Why do I need to take off my clothes?" Michael asked Sterling not
resisting the fourteen-year old pulling off his white tee shirt, but merely
asking out of curiosity.
      Sterling smiled slyly at the small boy, "It's more comfortable in the
summer heat to wear nothing don't you think Michael?"
      "Yeah I guess you're right," the little cherub told the older naked
redheaded teen. "Usually people here in America don't like people
naked. When I am at home I usually don't wear clothes, my parents are
naturists. We generally go to nudist beaches or camps when we vacation,"
Michael says smiling innocently at Sterling.
      The fourteen-year old could not believe his luck. If he worked it
right, Michael would introduce him to his parents and he would corrupt the
entire family. It would be hot to make Michael watch as he took turns
fucking the cute boy's parents. Suddenly an image entered his mind causing
him to smile, Michael had an older brother not quite twelve, but before he
plowed and seeded that particular field he had take care of Michael first.
	"Well any time you are down here in the future you should make
yourself comfortable then and wear nothing just like the rest of
us. Besides it makes you more ready to play our fun games like Fr. Jerome
and I were just playing," Sterling told the now shirtless innocent boy
seating in front of him on the edge of the bed.
      Sterling's cock throbbed at the sight of the nine-year old's slightly
slanted puffy nipples which begged for a mouth to suck and bite them
sending waves of ecstasy through the Archangel's immature body. Michael's
slight baby-fat appeared already turning into toned stomach muscles. The
small boy did not spend his days sitting inside playing video games; he was
an active outdoorsman or rather boy. The older teen could not help but run
his hands up and down the smooth hairless muscular tanned legs. He grinned
as a small moan flowed from the perfect mouth Sterling planned soon to fill
with his thick nine-inches of demon meat.
      The young Antichrist teen pulled Michael's white flip-flops off his
tiny perfectly tanned feet. It looked as if the small boy often went
barefoot, since only the bottom of his feet remained untanned. The
relatively slender toes made Sterling's mouth water, for as long as he
could remember there was something about seeing his friends' barefeet that
made him hard. He loved living in the Tampa Riverbend Community because the
hot summer weather had so many people going barefoot or wearing flip-flops.
      He raised the cute boy's feet to his nose and took a deep whiff; only
a faint hint of chlorine greeted him. He wondered if Michael's parents had
a pool. Though Sterling knew, there was a Baptist church nearby with a
baptismal pool. He wouldn't mind desecrating it sometime by fucking the
young boy in it late some night, but that was for another time. The
fourteen-year old opened his mouth inserting Michael's big toe and began to
lick and bathe it with his long tongue.
      Michael giggled at first as the older naked teen began sucking and
licking his toes and feet, but soon tiny ripples of pleasure began shooting
through his body. Never before had he felt so good, it was as if each
sensation from the older teen made him seem more alive than before. It was
if a completely new world was opening to him making him desire something,
but unsure as to what it might be. He collapsed back on the bed, "Oh god,
that feels so good," moaning loudly as the handsome redheaded teen worked
his magic tongue all over his feet and toes.
      Sterling had the innocent Michael panting and almost breathless in
desire for something more by the time he finished slobbering over the tiny
beautiful feet. He loved the still essentially girlish squeaks and moans he
caused to flow from the cute blond boy he was beginning to molest. Each
sound made him harder with desire. He sat up on his knees with a huge grin
as he discovered Michael's boy nail proudly tenting up his white basketball
shorts just as they had when he discovered Sterling raping Fr. Jerome. It
was time for the next step.
      The demonic teen reached up and quickly pulled off Michael's shorts
tossing them across the room. The small boy's uncut two and half-inches
smacked his stomach with a loud crack once freed from the elastic waistband
of his shorts. Sterling was pleasantly surprised to discover Michael was
going commando. Several of his friends had also grown up going commando
once they were out of diapers. He himself often did when not serving mass,
but now that was now longer an issue since he was at last free to do as he
pleased.
      "You've got a hot lil' worm there to play with," Sterling growled
lustfully as he climbed up on the bed between the young boy's spread
legs. As he settled on the bed, the stereo turned on and began playing
Warrant's "Cherry Pie." Only Sterling seemed aware the feminine pronouns
had changed to male pronouns.
      Michael raised his head giving Sterling a wide grin accenting it with
his cute dimples. "Are you talking about my willy?" He asked
innocently. "My older brother Lachlan plays with his willy all the time at
night after we go to bed."
      Sterling chuckled, "Yeah I'm gonna teach you some fun things to do
with your lil' ice cream cone, I'm sure your big bro will love it if you
play with his one-eyed monster like I'm gonna do to yours, before you try
it on my Basilisk with your hot lil' mouth."
      Michael gave him a quizzical look as he watched Sterling stretch out
between his spread legs. "OH," he gasped as Sterling reached out to take
his lil' guy in his warm hand, slowly stroking it until his tight hood
completely retracted exposing his red gland. "What are...you...doing," he
started to ask as the older redheaded teen opened his mouth taking his
willy deep into his warm wet mouth. "OH GOD!" Michael yelped loudly as he
became lost in the incredible feelings enveloping his young innocent
body. The older teen's long tongue seemed to be everywhere on his throbbing
fleshy shaft. His mind went blank as he surrendered to pleasure the older
teen was giving him.
      Michael still girlish-like moans echoed in the room, before rising
upwards toward the still restrained priest lying on the altar above the
room. Hot tears of shame flowed down his face dripping down on the once
sacred and consecrated altar. His heart once dedicated solely to the
service of God, now darkened as his body slowly absorbed the seed planted
deep inside him by his once beloved altar boy, whom he now knew was the
Antichrist. Fr. Jerome began to wish he could witness the corruption of the
young blond boy, who wanted to become an altar boy. He hated himself for
having such thoughts, but he could not help himself as his cock once again
hardened as he tried to picture the naked nine-year old in his mind's
eye. He hoped Sterling, his new master, would let him feel the angelic
boy's velvety soft inside with his own cock.
      Sterling pulled off the pulsing little boy's joystick, looking up at
the panting, now sweat drenched angel he was joyfully corrupting. "Like
this?" He asked the dazed boy.
      "Yes...god...yes," Michael panted as he tried to raise his
sweat-drenched head. His long blond hair was now matted and stuck to his
face as Sterling took him to higher and higher heights of
ecstasy. "Please...don't...stop...please," he begged his handsome redheaded
seducer.
      "Oh I'm nowhere finished with you yet," Sterling chuckled evilly. "We
are just getting started," he said as his lust-filled laugher filled the
room. He shifted around on the bed so his cock now lay mere inches from the
small boy's mouth. "Go ahead lil' angel, wrap your sweet cocksucking lips
around my popsicle and do what I am doing to your lil' toy soldier. I know
you want to," he chuckled. "Show me how you are going to make Lachlan feel
when you polish his knob with your fuckable lil' mouth," he commanded as
his now golden cat's eyes took on a slight reddish tint as he used his
powers to force Michael to grip his throbbing precum-coated fleshy sequoia.
      Michael wasn't sure he really wanted to suck on Sterling's thick
uncut nine-inch cock, but he couldn't help it when he felt his small hand
reach out and pull the older boy's potent pinkish missile towards his
mouth. Unconsciously he opened his mouth as the plum-like gland approached
him lips. His tiny tongue peaked out and lapped the glistening head tasting
the sweet leaking fluid for the first time. "MMMmmmmm," he moaned as
Sterling forced more of his thick cock deeper in the small boy's mouth he
was corrupting.
      Sterling could not believe the how amazing the immature angel's mouth
felt on his demonic dong. "FUCK!" he growled as he began to slowly
face-fuck Michael's mouth. Antaeus's "Inner War" began to play from the
stereo as he forced his thick Lincoln log deeper and deeper in the small
boy's mouth. He would pull slightly each time Michael gagged giving him a
minute to catch his breath before forcing it a little deeper until he felt
it at last enter the tight throat of the nine-year old. He fought hard not
to blow his load in the incredible throat now massaging his cock head. He
needed to bury it balls deep before he gave the lil' Archangel his first
taste of demon semen.
      "Okay, Mikey," Sterling huskily told Michael, I want you to try to
relax your throat. I'm gonna slowly push in further. Just let it slide in,"
he cooed softly pushing in slightly pausing as the small boy gagged. He
stopped briefly before pushing forward and feeling the tip of his gland
touch the boy's throat again. Slowly Sterling continuously pushed in as he
felt the blond nine-year old's rosy thin lips slide over the thick veined
shaft. He moaned lustfully as he felt his Kielbasa bend as it slid further
down the small boy's willing throat.
      "You are making me feel amazing Mikey, just a few more
inches...and...and...Oh fuck...ya...right there," the demonic teen yowled
as he achieved his goal of burying his one-eyed monster in immature
Archangel's throat. Michael's kissable lips stretched around the base of
the Antichrist's thick fleshy weapon. His cute button nose pressed into the
large egg-sized cream-filled nuts.
      "Breath through your nose Mikey, but don't pull off just yet,"
Sterling commanded enjoying the warm air from the boy's lungs exhaling onto
his balls.
      "Mikey, can you smell my nuts? Take a good sniff of my balls because
I have a special treat for you in them." Sterling smiled as he watched the
small boy sniff his cum-filled nuts. His tiny hand lifted both of them and
brought them closer to his nose for a better smell.
      "The only way you are going to get my special treat is by moving your
sweet lil' mouth up and down on my python," he commanded the cock-stuffed
boy. "Do what feels natural, Mikey, because I know you like it," he
chuckled enjoying the no longer innocent boy's mouth and throat. "Just work
your throat and I will feed it to you shortly."
      Sterling grabbed a hold of Michael's slender hips pulling the small
boy on top of him as he continued fucking his cock in and out, the
nine-year old's incredible mouth. It was almost as if Michael could not get
enough of the thick cock raping his young mouth, because he would not let
the majority of it exit his lips. The fourteen-year old was in turn more
than happy to keep feeding it to him.
      While Michael worked Sterling's cock for the promised treat,
meanwhile the older teen fapped the rock-like two and half-inches keeping
his prey in a heightened sense of arousal. He lifted his head gazing at the
virginal gate of paradise, which waited for him to pierce. He inhaled
deeply as a slight musky odor penetrated his nose heightening his pleasure
and forcing more precum from his thick demon meat into Michael's sucking
lil' boy mouth. He was pleased to see his young prey's hole was clean, and
ready for him, though he knew the human vessel was still unaware what the
demonic teen intended for him. Sterling opened his mouth and let his long
tongue slither out and caress the unblemished rosebud. Michael pulled off
the thick nine-inch demonic teen meat he had been busy worshipping and let
go loud moan filled with a lust-filled need no innocent young boy should
ever make. It echoed in the room as the stereo began playing AC/DC "Let Me
Put My Love Into You."
      Sterling pushed his cock back inside the sweetest mouth his cock had
ever felt, pushing it deep inside the throat it had claimed as its own. He
pressed his lips around the glistening hole waiting to feel his tongue to
slide in and taste his insides for the first time. The tight hole resisted
briefly before relaxing just enough for the tip of the fourteen-year old's
demon tongue to slip inside. Michael's body shuddered in pleasure as his
molester's tongue claimed its prize.
      "Oh God," Michael moaned lost in the new feelings his young body was
experiencing for the first time.
      "No, not god, Mikey. Lucifer, say Hail Lucifer," Sterling commanded,
working his tongue in deeper and stimulating his immature colon as
increasing shudders of ecstasy flowed through his small young body.
      Something in his mind fought against crying out words Sterling
demanded of him. Lost in the incredible waves of pleasure the older teen
was producing in him, Michael wanted to do as Sterling wanted, but
something buried deep inside his mind fought hard against speaking the
words. Instead of crying out the words the older teen wanted, so he could
please Sterling for making him feel so amazing, he cried out, "Gratum fuit
Luciferi liberasti me. Timidum non me loqui ad vos verba." "Please son of
the Morning Star, free me. Do not make me speak those words and submit to
you," he begged.
      Sterling pulled his mouth from the young Michael's ass, growling, "Tu
mihi debes eons subire, cum procul compulisti meretur Patris mei." "You
will submit to me as you should have eons ago, when you forced me from my
rightful place at The Father's side," he demanded.
      The demonic teen knew the young boy's body was stronger than the
trapped Archangel's spirit. It was merely a matter of time before the human
vessel would submit to Sterling's demonic desires. The Archangel would
fight him every inch of the way, but without his full strength, he would
ultimately fail and at last submit to the Antichrist's stronger power. In
five years time when the Archangel came into his full power he would be a
broken vessel, willingly serving the risen Morning Star. Hell would be
victorious this time.
      The fourteen-year old wet his middle finger before sliding it fully
and easily in the already previously breached hole eliciting a low almost
boyish moan from Michael. He grinned to himself, sensing how much the small
nine-year old enjoyed the feel of his finger rubbing his immature
prostrate. Shudders of pleasure rippled through the unprepared body. He
growled in contentment as he felt the young boy finally take his thick
nine-inches back into his warm wet mouth and once again begin bathing it
with his tiny tongue. As soon as Michael lost himself in the pleasure of
worshipping the demonic cock, which unknown to him would soon claim his
virginity Sterling resuming working his tongue and finger in and out of the
small child's breach hole.
      Sterling could not get enough of the small boy's ass. He pushed his
nose deep inside the fleshy plump valley splitting it wide giving his
tongue even deeper access to the most intimate places of Michael. The small
boy began wiggling his ass and trying to push back with his hips to get
more of the older teen's wonderful tongue. The small room soon filled with
echoes from the two males moans as Motley Crue's "Too Young to Fall in
Love" began to play from the stereo.
      The redheaded fourteen-year old continued his sexual assault on
Michael adding a second finger to the one already probing the small blond
virgin's hole. Soon he was working both of his long fingers rapidly in and
out into the blond boy's ass, stretching it wider and wider for what was
soon coming. He stroked the small boy's pleasure button driving him more
and more insane with previously unknown feelings of lust and
desire. Sterling shifted slightly forcing his cock deeper in the sucking
boy's mouth as he began licking Michael's two and a half-inch boy nail.
      The older teen licked up and down Michael's small shaft coating it
with increasing amounts of his spit, before sucking it eagerly into his
mouth. Sterling's tongue wandered over every inch of the boy's hard
joystick. He enjoyed feeling every contour of his small dick. The small
flared head, which had escaped the prison of its tight hood, was wonderful
to taste and Sterling could not seem to get enough of it as he lost himself
in the pleasure of sucking Michael. The tiny piss slit opened as his tongue
probed it trying to taste the precum the immature balls could not yet
produce. Meanwhile the older teen continued to finger the no longer
innocent boy's loosening ass.
      Sterling buried his nose into Michael's hairless groin, opening his
already filled mouth wider to enable him to take suck both tiny balls
inside with the throbbing boy meat. He rolled the small boy's immature nuts
around inside his mouth as he continued to suckle the sweet little boyish
cock.
      Michael wrapped his slender legs around Sterling's head as he lost
himself in the ecstasy of the moment. He never imagined his tiny body could
ever feel like this before in his life. He never wanted it to end, and was
willing to do almost anything to continue feeling this way, anything at
all.
      Sterling's whole world consisted of what he could see and feel as he
freely molested the nine-year old boy, who was the human incarnation of the
Archangel Michael. The rest of the world seemed to disappear to the
fourteen-year old as he focused on bringing Michael of a powerful mind
altering climax as he continued sucking and fingering the small boy.
	Suddenly Michael pulled off the thick cock he was swallowing as
Sterling's probing fingers hit the nine-year old's prostrate one too many
times. The blond boy threw his head back as he began to howl almost
demonically as his slender hairless legs stiffened as his back arched as he
climaxed. Michael's pulsing little worm could not produce a single drop of
liquid, but Sterling could not care less. The demonic teen had made the
small blond boy climax hard. Michael's hands held the teen's head in place,
while his small boy nail pulsed inside his teenaged mouth. The smooth
hairless legs that had wrapped themselves around his head and neck began to
soften and finally dropped to Sterling's sides.
	Michael's incredible, mind-blowing climax left him spent and
panting as sweat glistened from his still shuddering small hairless
frame. His long shoulder length blond hair lay matted against his head and
face as he lay on the bed in the hot small basement room. Michael's young
mind tried to process the wonderful sensations he had just
experienced. Every nerve ending in his small body had fired and Sterling
was the one, who had done it to him and he wanted more of the amazing
feelings no matter what he had to do to get them.
	"Wow," the sweat-drenched Michael panted
hard. "That...was...amazing," he exclaimed still lost in the pleasurable
feelings still emanating from his body.
	"Fuck yeah it was Mikey," Sterling grinned at the small still
panting blond boy as he shifted and moved between Michael's spread
legs. "But we aren't anywhere close to being finished playing yet," smiled
the demonic teen as he knelt in between the small boy's legs as he started
stroking his glistening precum-coated virgin slayer.
	"What...do...you...mean?" Michael panted still trying to catch his
breath in the increasingly hot and oppressive room.
	"I get to fuck your ass now," Sterling grinned. "You are a virgin
because you have never been fucked and well you can't serve my Father if
you are one," he chuckled lightly as he bent down and kissed the now puffy
pink lips. He loved tasting his precum on them, before forcing his powerful
tongue inside the boy's no longer innocent mouth and kissing him
passionately. The Archangel tried to exert his power, but the small human
boy's body was stronger and now thirsted for the sensations the Antichrist
was creating in it. Sterling reveled in the trapped Archangel's increasing
frustration knowing soon his immature human vessel would surrender and
speak the words, which would bind him to Hell. His victory was close at
last.
	Sterling finally satisfied with his rape of Michael's mouth pulled
back and grinned lustfully at the small boy lying beneath him. His fleshy
Katana throbbed in anticipation of sheathing itself inside the nine-year
old's tunnel of pleasure. His body pulsed and oscillated with power as
energy poured inside him making Sterling feel more alive than ever
before. It felt as though he could do anything or accomplish any task he
desired, yet there was only one task he wanted, Michael's virginity. This
in turn would provide his surrender and service to the powers of Hell.
	The demonic teen's golden cat's eyes began to take on a reddish hue
as he stared in the bright, now lust-filled, blue eyes of the increasingly
more corrupted young boy. He grinned as he felt Michael's lust grow as he
stimulated the small boy's pleasure centers as he fed Michael numerous
images of him engaged in sexual acts with Sterling's death metal friends,
as well as Michael's own older twelve-year old brother. Sterling still
sensed the imprisoned Archangel's frustrations, but Michael's growing lust
forced them to become weaker and weaker. It was time.
	The redheaded demonic teen grinned as he noticed a small shadow imp
appear from a darkened corner of room holding a ruby phial. The smoke-like
denizen of hell approached the bed unseen by Michael. It bowed low as it
presented the glistening jeweled flask to the heir of its master. Sterling
nodded to the hellish creature as he took the gift from his
Father. Lucifer, pleased with his son's progress had sent a special lube to
ensure his victory. The young boy would open his legs and ass up wider than
the Whore of Babylon once it was absorbed into his body. He would no longer
resist surrendering his body to whomever Sterling wished, and would begin
to search out anyone he could find to satisfy his newborn sexual hunger.
	"Here I want you to smear this all over my cock," a smiling
Sterling commanded Michael.
	For a brief moment, it almost seemed Michael was going to resist
the command, but he sat up and reached out with his small hands cupping
them as the fourteen-year old poured the clear liquid into them. The
instant the liquid touched the nine-year old's hands he shuddered and his
heart began to race. His still erect two and a half-inch toy soldier seemed
to become harder than ever before in his young life. Sterling sensed the
growing sexual need from Michael as the hellish liquid was absorbed. The
small boy's hands trembled as they reached out and began coating the thick
uncut demonic nine-inch shaft, which soon would bury itself deep inside his
most intimate space.
	Sterling shuddered and his own heart seemed to race and pound as
the liquid absorbed into his own body. An animalistic need rose form the
depths of the fourteen-year old soul. A hunger mightier than the one, which
enveloped him when he took Fr. Jerome's virginity, rose up in him. Small
demonic growls of pleasure rose from his throat as he felt the no long
innocent boy lovingly coat his WMD in preparation for his rape.
	Once the teen felt satisfied with the amount of lube on his fuck
meat, he stopped the small boy. Sterling carefully, but forcefully
repositioned Michael on his knees with his ass arched like the faggot he
was about to become. "Here Mikey, work some of this in your sweet lil'
hole," he told Michael pouring more of the Hellish liquid in the small
already glistening hands.
	Michael smeared the thick clear liquid first over and then around
his winking virginal rosebud whimpering in growing need each time his tiny
fingers rubbed against it. Sterling grinned to himself as he watched the
small boy slide one of his slender glistening short fingers inside his hole
for the first time. The reaction to Michael feeling the lube enter his hole
was incredible, demonic teen would not have believed it if he had not seen
it himself. Before he knew it, the small boy was working more of the liquid
in his hole along with his fingers. He watched amazed as Michael forced
half his hand inside his ass, as almost girlish moans poured from his
throat as his need for sex grew.
      Sterling scooted closer to Michael's ass no longer able to restrain
his demonic lust any longer. He pulled Michael's tiny hand from his now
hungry hole, grinning lustfully as he watched it wink at him inviting him
to enter and fill it with his thick uncut nine-inches of demonic teen
virgin slayer. He tapped his dripping gland against the entrance causing a
guttural, but still boyish, growl from deep inside the no longer innocent
nine-year old.
      "Hail Lucifer, my Father, take this virgin sacrifice I offer to you,"
Sterling chanted as Mayhem's "Chainsaw Gutsfuck" began playing through the
stereo. "Free me to conquer this world in your name, as you bind this
Archangel to your purpose," he continued as a choir of demons joined in the
incantation. The room darkened as candelabras and torches blazed to life
around the room. From the shadows, the demonic teen sensed his Father's
hellish Archfiends watching the unfolding scene. Countless eons had passed
since they had witnessed the fall of an Archangel, especially one such as
Michael, and they were there to bear witness to his fall. This was a
victory for the ages.
	"I was, am now, and shall have no end. I exercise dominion over all
creatures and over the affairs of all who are under the protection of my
image," an oppressive and petrifying deep voice spoke from the darkness. "I
am ever present to help all who trust in me and call upon me in time of
need. There is no place in the universe that knows not my presence. I
participate in all the affairs, which those who are without call evil
because their nature is not such as they approve," the voice intoned.
	"Every age has had its own manager, who directs affairs according
to my decrees. This office is changeable from generation to generation,
that the ruler of this world and his chiefs may discharge the duties of
their respective offices everyone in his own turn. I allow everyone to
follow the dictates of his own nature, but he that opposes me will regret
it sorely," the menacing voice continued.
	"I place my affairs in the hands of those whom I have tried and who
are in accord with my desires," the Fallen One spoke. "I give and take
away; I enrich and impoverish; I cause both happiness and misery. I do all
this in keeping with the characteristics of each epoch, the hideous voice
said. "None has a right to interfere with my management of affairs. Those
who oppose me I afflict with disease; but my own shall not die like the
sons of Adam that are without. None shall live in this world longer than
the time set by me; and if I so desire, I send a person a second or third
time into this world or into some other by the transmigration of souls. So
Mote It Be!"
	A screeching choir of demonic voices cried out, "Hail Lucifer the
Fallen One! All Hail the Fallen One's Son and Heir!" Sterling screamed out
in intense pain as hellish energy poured into his fourteen-year old body
infusing it with almost limitless power. Sweat poured from his body as it
began to pulse with the new power.
	Michael's ass cheeks began to part conforming to Sterling's large
cock head as the demonic teen began to push slowly inside the boy's plump
moist crack, making first contact with the small boy's smooth anal
lips. Sterling continued lightly to push forward and felt his dickhead
finally begin piercing the nine-year old's tiny hole. The small blond boy
moaned loudly as he felt the leaking gland slowly inch its way inside as
his anal lips began to open up and swallow the plum-sized reddish
glistening gland. Just as the head slid home just inside the anal lips,
Michael cried out in pain as the sphincter muscles stretched obscenely wide
around the large cockhead pushing Sterling's foreskin back as it settled
inside his anus.
	"FUCK YES!" Sterling howled in triumph as he claimed Michael's
virginity. "Hail Lucifer!" He chanted as his fleshy slut slayer pulsed,
squirting precum in the fiery, wet, velvety soft, tunnel of pleasure,
lubing it even more, so he could sink more of his thick uncut nine-inch
hollow point inside the nine-year old. The newly created boy cunt now was
the demonic teen's to use as he chose. He had never been in an ass as tight
as Michael's and he certainly intended to use it as much as possible, as
well as sharing it with others. Sterling wanted Michael totally corrupted
and degraded.
	"How does it feel Mikey," Sterling lustfully growled to the small
boy posed like a dog in front of him.
	"Is it supposed to hurt?" Michael asked as his hole painfully
stretched around the thick plum-sized gland.
	"It can hurt for a minute, while your sweet lil' hole gets used to
being fucked. The more cock though you take up your ass, the easier it gets
and will finally feel nothing but awesome each time someone slides in and
breeds you like a lil' bitch," Sterling chuckled as he began breaking the
Archangel to his will. "There is one thing though which will really help
the pain turn into nothing but pure pleasure," he said pausing as he waited
for the small blond to ask what would relieve the pain.
	"What...is...that?" Michael asked as he struggled against the
almost overwhelming stinging pain.
	"Ask Lucifer to ease the pain and make you worthy to receive the
seed of males," Sterling silkily purred in Michael's ear as he bent down
and let his tongue slither out caressing the tiny fleshy shell.
	The small boy shuddered as tremors of pleasure racked his smooth,
sweat-drenched body. "Is...that...all?" He panted to the fourteen-year old
he now found himself impaled on.
	"Yes," Sterling hissed seductively in Michael's other ear licking
it as well. "Just ask Lucifer to accept you and the pain will disappear and
you will feel nothing but pleasure," he sensually whispered, as his fingers
caressed the hairless tanned body in front of him driving it to ever-higher
heights of ecstasy.
	A tiny crystal tear slid from the defeated Michael's eye down his
cheek as his lips moved almost silently in prayer, "Forgive me Father I
have failed," he breathed as the sparkling tear fell from his cheek landing
on the sheets.
       "Lucifer...ac...cept...me...a...nd...take...thi...s...pai...n,"
Michael panted as his immature human mind tried to process the sensations
flowing through his slender body.
	The room grew even darker as the candles and torches dimmed, and an
oppressive chill filled the basement room causing the sweat-drenched bodies
of the two boys to sparkle with frost. A hideous deep almost grating voice
filled the church, "I accept He Who is Like God's offer and
obedience. Where pain once reigned, let lust's fires burn brightly, forever
fueling bottomless desire. So Mote It Be!"
	Michael howled in horrible longing, causing the still bound
Fr. Jerome to begin uncontrollable weeping. Heaven had lost a mighty
champion, and to mark it the heavens opened as a sudden downpour covered
the world as though weeping itself. "It is done," whispered the hideous
voice as it faded into nothingness. The room brightened once again and the
room warmed melting the ice crystals from the two boys.
	Sterling reached out grabbing Michael's slender hips pulling the
small child back hard on his fleshy teen sword as he pushed forward roughly
into the boy's fiery fuck tunnel burying his thick uncut nine-inches
deep. Both boys groaned lustfully as nothing remained but pure pleasure as
the fourteen-year old's light smattering of red pubic hair settled against
the small boy's smooth tanned ass. Precum flowed freely from the demonic
teen's fuck stick lubing the small boy for the brutal, animalistic coming
fuck.
	Taking his time Sterling began pulling his cock out a bit, before
slowly pushing it back in as he built to a steady fuck of the nine-year
old. Michael was well lubed from the earlier rimming and fingering. The
demonic teen grinned as he watched his shiny shaft glistening from the mix
of lube, the blond boy's ass juices and his teen precum. The fourteen-year
old lifted the slender boy's hips into the doggy style pose as he continued
to fuck Michael faster and faster. His heavy cum-filled egg-sized heavy
balls swung freely between his lightly haired pale legs, smacking the small
boy's stiff two and a half inches and cherry-sized balls each time he
bottomed out inside Michael. Sweat poured down his face and body as he held
on tightly to the nine-year old's sweat slicked boyish hips as he continued
to pummel Michael's boy cunt making the small boy grunt loudly with each
thrust.
	Sterling yanked his demon dong from the small boy and flipping him
over on his back like a ragdoll. He smiled broadly, as he grabbed Michael's
legs pushing them back to his ears as he spread him wide. He loved looking
at Michael's now gaping hole. The gaping reddish hole glistened with the
mixture lube; ass juices and precum making Sterling ooze even more precum
as he slammed back inside Michael.
	"FUCK YEAH, FUCK ME HARDER BITCH, GIVE ME THAT MOTHER FUCKIN'
COCK!" Michael howled as his need for dick grew until all he could think
about was Sterling filling his ass with his seed.
	Sterling chuckled loudly as he speeded up granting the sex-crazed
nine-year old his desire. The slaps of his cum-laden balls against the
small boy's smooth ass cheeks echoed through the room as the two moaned and
grunted as they rutted like animals. The demonic teen could not believe
Michael's incredible lust. The blond boy was beginning to thrust back
against Sterling's groin each time he thrust forward. He loved how small
Michael looked under him and how cute he looked with his long hair matted
against his face by the sweat pouring from him as drool poured from his
mouth. His powerful thrusts caused the small body to bounce upward each
time he thrust in.
	Michael's girlish-boyish voice rose to a high-pitched scream as his
throbbing boy nail began shuddering uncontrollably as he began climaxing
hard. "FUCK!" He squealed lost in the overwhelming sensations rippling
through his immature body. Never had he ever imagined such pleasurable
feelings, and all he could think of was finding ways to make sure they
never stopped.
	"MOTHER FUCK! OH SHIT! CUMMING! FUCK!" Sterling shrieked as his
teen fleshy assault rifle swelled almost obscenely as it throbbed before
blasting shot after shot of demon seed into the newly corrupted
Michael. The demonic teen continued to fuck in and out of the small boy as
his seed coated the nine-year old's fuck tunnel making his thrusts in and
out easier and easier as he long-dicked the small boy. He began slowing his
in and out strokes as he pumped out the last of his load in broken and
corrupted Archangel Michael. It was a victory for the ages.
	"Holy fuck Ster, that was fuckin' hot as hell dude," a tall
drenched longhaired brunette metal-head wearing a black cut-off and
sleeveless ANGEL CORPSE tee shirt and black skin-tight jeans stood in the
doorway of the room watching the two naked boys on the bed as he groped his
bulging crotch. "I thought we'd get stoned after you finished with Mass
dude."
	Sterling laughed, "Hey Val, sorry I got distracted as you can see,"
pulling out of Michael with a loud plop. "Where is that dobie, Mikey and I
could use a smoke," he chuckled.
	Valiant pulled out a Marlboro Red hardpack and extracted a thick
rolled joint, before lighting it and taking a huge hit. He walked over to
Sterling and handing it to his best friend. "Its cool here right?" the
stoner teen asked as he exhaled.
	"Yeah it is Val, anything goes here now right Mikey?" Sterling
asked looking at the well-fucked boy stroking his two and half-inches of
boy meat as he smiled lustfully at the new teen.
	"You have that fuckin' right Sterling," Michael said taking the
joint from his most recent fucker and taking a large hit, before scooting
over to Val and flashing him a grin.
	"Hey Ster, did you know your priest is naked and tied up like a pig
on the altar upstairs," Val asked as the naked nine-year old reached out
and began unbuckling his studded belt.
	"I almost forgot about Fr. Jerome," he chuckled climbing off the
bed and heading out of the room. "Let me go take care of him, while you two
get a lil' more acquainted."
	"Oh Fuck!" Val moaned.
	"Yes," Sterling thought with a smile as he climbed the stairs back
to Fr. Jerome, "It is a victory for the ages," he grinned listening the
broken priest sobbing as the sudden unexpected rainstorm drenched the city.



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