{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"404d7dcf-a307-4679-bc8d-2617a84b772f","seriesId":"c40485ec-4da2-4c9b-baf3-ec040c52970a","seriesName":"A Sorcerer's New Pet","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2021-09-01T09:26:59.246Z","title":"A Sorcerer's New Pet Ch. 15 - Angels","slug":"a-sorcerers-new-pet-ch-15-angels","shortId":"nQTEdvQx","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Lana has to prove herself worthy of being an Angel. Ivy tries to make sense of her current situation.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"e779cd42-473c-403d-9608-9279844a3457","title":null,"summary":"\n\n\n\n\n\nLana giggled at Iris' frantic attempts to cover the bags under her eyes with makeup. There was","wordCount":3211,"readTime":16,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

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Lana giggled at Iris' frantic attempts to cover the bags under her eyes with makeup. There was nothing her sister could do to fix the subtle damage Lana had inflicted to her body during the last few days. After obtaining permission to boss her around, the dark elf had made sure to make it much harder for her sister to take care of herself.

Lana had guessed Master Dyne would soon pick one of them for his harem of Angels, but not both of them. Soul Magic required constant maintenance, and there was no reason to waste precious resources on two very similar people. The man — no, the God — had a preference for dark elves, but He wasn't stupid.

Every Angel had to be unique. That's how it had always been, according to all the legends she had studied. She had worked hard since she had overheard her Masters planning to become Gods together and had made sure to learn every tidbit of information about divinity she could put her hands on.

Yesterday, Iris and Lana had received news that their Masters' plan had been a complete success. Master jade, Master Dyne, Mistress Diana, and Lord Elzor had ascended into the ranks of divinity. Every single one of them had gone into seclusion to consolidate their newfound powers, and they would soon be selecting candidates to fill the position of Angels.

The shocking revelation had sent the whole mansion into a frenzy. Not a single soul could resist the temptation of eternal youth and a spot at the side of such a powerful entity. A God was a God. There was no comparing Them with mortal creatures. Lana laughed, thinking about the massive advantage she had accumulated over her only competitor.

\"It's useless. We both know He's going to choose me.\"

Iris did not answer, but Lana could see her sister gnashing her teeth in frustration. She must have realized by now that Lana had somehow known this was going to happen all along. There was no other way to explain the sudden shift in her attitude. Lana hadn't even bothered with acting surprised at what could be the most important news of the last Century. There was nothing her sister could do that would change the outcome.

\"He's only going to pick one of us, but don't worry. I'll make sure to visit you often, so you can at least have a glimpse of what you're missing out on.\"

While all the other people in the mansion would be competing for Master Jade's attention, the two dark elves technically belonged to Master Dyne, despite being cared for by their former Master. Master Jade had gifted them to Him as a show of respect meant to foster a bond of friendship between the two.

A knock on the door cut Iris' reply short and brought their attention back to the present.

\"Come in.\"

Lana replied. Her voice was tense, the dark elf realized. Even though she was confident in her success, she couldn't help but feel nervous. Was she about to see Him now that He had become a God? How different would He be, compared to the man she remembered?

Her sister scrambled to stand next to her. She had somehow managed to look presentable, but her quivering lips betrayed her agitation. Seeing Iris' pitiful state brought back some of Lana's courage as she curtsied to greet Adrian: Master Jade's butler and head of his harem. He was one of the sure picks for one of His Angels, and Lana hoped she could soon think of herself as a peer of the stern elf rather than a subordinate.

\"Lana, Iris. You are expected in the Flower Room.\"

Despite everything going exactly as she had anticipated, Lana couldn't help but feel her heart hammering in her chest. The walk towards the Flower Room — the room where Master Dyne slept during his stays — felt way longer than usual. The only thing consoling the dark elf was the thought of how much more nervous her sister must have been.

\"Go inside. It's not the time to dawdle.\"

Lana took one deep breath to calm her shaking hands before opening the double doors leading to the luxurious room, followed an instant later by Iris. Lana couldn't tell if she felt disappointed or relieved that Master Dyne was not present in the room. In His place, sitting on His chair as if it was the most natural thing in the world, an Eastern-looking girl was grinning in their direction. Below her, struggling under her feet, Lana could see a frenzied Milo snarling and thrashing. He was completely naked, and his enormous, disfigured cock was throbbing, firmly pressed under the heel of one of her boots.

The dark elf inhaled sharply. Milo's strength was no joke. Master Dyne might have been able to toy with him, but He had been a step away from becoming a God at that time. The man was a fully trained Guardian, and when his belt was off he gained in power what he lost insanity, becoming an aggressive beast. The fact that this woman could contain him so easily meant that she must be nothing short of a monster.

Making sure to beat her sister to the punch, Lana gave an impeccable curtsy. She waited in silence after that, with her eyes trained on the floor, displaying deference. Lana had never seen the girl but could read between the lines. Even her idiot sister seemed able to read the room this time, the sight of the eastern girl dominating Milo with such ease implying that she possessed freakish strength.

\"Look, Milo. Aren't they cute? Imagine what it would feel like to fuck them.\"

A cold shiver ran down Lana's spine. Just the thought of letting that disgusting creature have her way with her made her skin crawl. Sure, he might be considered attractive according to human standards, but his dick was revolting, and she had her sights trained on a God.

Mistress Diana had thoroughly broken the Guardian with the help of Master Dyne, and Lana could only imagine the rage Milo had felt when he heard his wife begging for their captor to keep fucking her. Soul Magic could unravel your mind with pleasure. Lana had been lucky enough to experience it for herself when she had spent the night with Master Dyne.

Being unable to cum for weeks had felt like a fair price to pay after the heights of pleasure he had brought her to. She could easily imagine Milo's wife being slowly brought to the brink of insanity, orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't help but betray him if it meant Master Dyne would keep fucking her into oblivion.

\"I-if that is what you wish, Miss, I'll gladly do it for you.\"

In a show of rare initiative, Iris addressed the terrifying girl. Lana had decided against doing the same, but she wasn't sure if it had been the correct choice. It didn't seem appropriate, but maybe the girl would like it? A knot began forming in her stomach as she realized how important pleasing this woman was and how little knowledge she had of her tastes.

\"Really? Are you willing to let my cute, little Milo fuck your stupid, whorish brains out?\"

Lana shivered. The girl's expression was adorable, but the malicious intent dripping from her words shook her to the core. Iris seemed not to notice or care and nodded excitedly.

\"Yes! Yes! Anything to serve Master Dyne!\"

The woman partially released her hold on Milo, easing the pressure her boot exerted on his precum-drenched cock. The crazed Guardian was staring at Iris, and he had begun clawing at the floor in an attempt to free himself. Iris gulped but steeled herself, clenching her fists and controlling her breath.

\"Good girl. And you, silent one? Do you not share your sister's level of commitment?\"

Lana suppressed another shiver as Iris stared at her triumphantly. Something was wrong with the situation, and she couldn't help but think the girl was playing games. This was the moment of truth, and after taking a brief instant to gather her determination, she decided to go with her gut.

\"I will not go against Master Dyne's wishes and let the likes of him rape me. I have witnessed Him forbid his pet from letting this creature have his way with her, and I cannot help but think He would give the same command to one of His Angels.\"

Lana tried to keep her voice as steady as possible, despite the primal fear she felt when addressing the mysterious girl. Her ranger instincts were screaming at her to run. All she wanted was to put as much distance between herself and the woman as possible, but she couldn't relent. She schooled her body into compliance and managed to deliver her reply in a somewhat determined manner. Iris blanched as soon as she heard her reasoning, realizing her mistake.

\"Interesting, and what if I commanded you to do it?\"

Before she could answer, her sister interrupted her.

\"T-That's what I meant as well. There's no way I would let this disg-AAAAAAAAHHH\"

Lana had no idea what happened. Iris was screaming on the floor, clutching her head as if in atrocious pain. Could it be?

\"How dare you interrupt your betters. Ten seconds of Soul Pain for you.\"

Lana could do nothing but stare at the girl's manic grin as her sister howled on the floor. The dark elf was paralyzed by fear. Soul Pain was the most horrifying experience she had ever lived through, and the fact that this woman could inflict it upon them meant that she had control over their Soul Brands. This was a clear indication of her status as Master Dyne's top servant. Only someone who had earned his absolute trust would be allowed this level of privilege.

As soon as Iris finished screaming, Lana replied to the question without hesitation.

\"I would gladly obey Miss in that case. I do not doubt the authority you wield.\"

She decided to risk it all and take advantage of her sister's mistake. Lana lowered herself to the floor and assumed an imploring position. She wouldn't hide anything from the girl and would do anything she told her to do, no matter the cost.

\"I beg of you, Miss. I am ready to serve. I have been training every day to be worthy of this honor. I know I am far from adequate and nothing more than a disappointment, but I promise I will give my everything to make sure Master Dyne is satisfied with me.\"

\"We'll see about that, little elven cunt. My Master has sent me here to judge you both, and while your sister has already proven herself too stupid, I have permission to return empty-handed if you are not able to convince me.\"

With that, she released Milo from her hold by lifting her feet. The frenzied man was on top of Iris in an instant, ripping her clothes off as she screamed. A few seconds later, he was impaling her on his enormous cock, pushing her to the ground. Lana could hear the despair in Iris's voice. Her sister knew she had blown her only chance at eternal youth; that monster raping her was only the cherry on top.

Yet, Lana's mouth was dry, and she could not bring herself to be happy. If she couldn't convince the girl, she would soon share the same fate. She steeled herself, ready for whatever the nameless woman was about to put her through. The fact that she had not introduced herself was not an accident. She had let her actions speak for themselves, hinting at the only name Lana could use when referring to someone at her level.

\"Yes, Mistress. I'll do whatever it takes.\"

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Lily's luscious lips rained delicate kisses on Ivy's neck as the Remnant's fingers gently penetrated her. Lily had begged for the privilege to serve her, and the mage had granted the Seawrath's heir her permission. She had no reason to refuse after the absolute obedience Lily had shown to her since their Master had unleashed Terrorlust on the Remnant. It still felt strange to Ivy to be treated with such deference by the bitch who had made her life literal hell for weeks, and yet she couldn't help but miss those days after having spent a week under Daisy's care.

No wonder Lily was so close to perfection. Years of training under that madwoman would break anyone, reforming them into compliance. At least Lily had let Ivy's body rest, while Mistress Daisy had made sure the mage did not sleep at all during the first eighty hours they had spent together. The cruel woman did not need to sleep, so she didn't see the need for her slaves to sleep either.

Mistress Daisy had also begun walking around with Milo on a leash. She didn't even bother putting his restraints on, despite his massive dick being constantly hard and throbbing. The man had lost all reason after days spent as an animal. Ivy wasn't sure if he could ever go back to normal, but it didn't seem like it. He was a ferocious animal who terrified her, now that her Master had sealed her powers once again.

The only one who could get close to him, apart from Daisy, was Peach Blossom, who seemed to be able to restore his sanity partially through some spell. She would often spend her free time milking his deformed cock with her delicate hands, filling up a dirty ale mug with his cum, as she told him everything about the time she spent with Master. She would cum over and over while talking about him, seemingly oblivious to Milo's sobbing, before pouring all of the Guardian's cum in the fire. His seed was worthless, according to her God. She had no choice but to dispose of it like trash.

Ivy came under Lily's touch, and she did her best to etch the feeling in her mind. Today was a \"Slut Day\" according to Mistress Daisy, which meant that her usual orgasm denial was to be replaced with as many climaxes as she could cram in one day. She would have to report the exact number to her Mistress when she came back, and if Ivy couldn't earn her approval, Mistress Daisy had promised she would feed her to Terrorlust.

\"Thank you, Mistress, for honoring this cunt with your pleasure.\"

Ivy gripped Lily's neck with her hands and began to squeeze, ignoring her former Mistress' words of thanks. She had seen Daisy do it to the Remnant multiple times and had tried it herself on numerous occasions today. Feeling the bitch who had tormented her thrashing under her hands was an addictive feeling that made her Soul Brand sing out in pleasure. She could feel her old self slipping away more and more every day as the ivy-shaped mark that infested her soul grew. The only thing that kept her grounded was the guilt she still felt for Rei. She knew she couldn't do anything to save her, but the hatred the mage had begun nursing for herself after discovering how selfish she was, had become her only tether to the person she once was.

\"Shut up, you pathetic worm. Remember what you used to make me do when you judged my performance too sloppy? Get to it.\"

Lily nodded without answering and laid on her back, spreading her legs and presenting her perfect pussy to Ivy. She whimpered like a dog as the mage pressed her foot on the Remnant's mouth so that Lily could lick her soles while giving her little performance.

\"Come on. You know what to do.\"

\"Hm. Hmmm. Ah!\"

With a resounding slap, Lily began hitting her cunt with enough strength to bruise it. Luckily, Master had made her body from Mana, so the damage repaired itself instantly, allowing for almost endless punishment. Master Dyne had also increased her pain sensitivity by a wide margin to teach her a lesson. She would become His Angel of Pain, and Ivy could only imagine the amount of suffering that awaited Lily in the months to come.

Ivy's thoughts began to drift in a strange direction. Master had talked about making Peach Blossom the Angel of Pleasure and Lily the Angel of Pain. There was also Mistress Daisy, who had at some point mentioned that she would be the Angel of Power. The eastern woman had taken Milo out for a walk that morning, claiming she might come back with another Angel for them to meet. Ivy had no idea if she would become an Angel as well or if she would forever be her Master's house pet. He had secluded himself for the past two days and had not left his room since.

Only Peach Blossom was allowed to serve Him. Ivy could barely contain her envy every time she saw the smug look on the Holy Priestess' face on the rare occasions she exited his chambers. For some reason, Ivy wanted to beat that stupid grin right off her face, but Mistress Daisy had made it abundantly clear that Peach Blossom was above her in the hierarchy, and she wasn't about to give the deranged woman an excuse to punish her further. The only thing she could do was keep acting like a good little pet and do what Master expected of her.

She was about to have Lily eat her out when she could feel her Master's presence in the room. The world felt so much brighter when He was close, and her pussy would not stop spasming every time she spent some time near Him. Ivy and Lily both scrambled to kneel with their foreheads to the ground. He moved towards them with the moaning Peach Blossom crawling behind him, stopping right in front of Ivy.

Gods, she felt so worthless close to Him. He kneeled next to her and patted her on the head, making her come with no warning. Ivy struggled to remain stable as her legs trembled, fighting the urge to scream in pleasure and writhe on the ground. He loved to make her suffer like this, and she had to keep her position while climax after climax wracked her body.

The fact that He could turn her into a drooling mess just by touching her always made her feel a deep sense of humiliation. She was not a human anymore, and even a bitch in heat looked more dignified than her as she subconsciously wiggled her ass despite not wearing her magical tail. Ivy could only cry in frustration at her own degradation while desperately wishing for Master to never stop touching her.

\"I see that Daisy's training is going well. As expected of her, she did not disappoint me.\"

He looked towards Lily, who was trembling while pushing her head against the ground in reverence.

\"Get back to slapping yourself and keep it up for an hour. Peach Blossom will make sure you do your job. Ivy. Put on your tail and leash. We are going for a walk.\"

\"Y-yes, Master. W-where are we going, if I might ask?\"

Ivy was wary. The only other time Master had taken her for a walk, it did not end up well for her.

He replied to her with an amused expression. Yet, something in his eyes made her shudder in fear.

\"We are going to see how your friend Rei is doing. It has been a while since I last paid Elzor a visit.\"

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