Donna fell in behind Lorna's arch-heeled footsteps, the two travelers through Hell approaching the looming rear gate of the fortress warily. If Donna had been leading the way, she would've stuck to the rocky hills of the sloping cliff face, but as soon as they had passed around far enough, the succubus dropped down out of the thorny scrub brush that dotted the rubble and led her charge forward along the citadel's backside trail. Donna eyed the looming fortifications nervously; the only travelers on this section of path, she was sure their approach was being watched from the grim slits that lined the spiked edifice.
Lorna, if anything, seemed even more confident now, undulating with an exagerated swish in her plump red rear and twirling her tail to and fro around her powerful smooth legs. With a rolling shrug, the succubus flexed and stretched a tiny pair of rust-red bat wings that Donna had never even noticed before, folded until this time close against her crimson shoulder blades. So much for a low-key entrance, I guess thought the adventuress as they approached the gatehous, basalt walls surging up before them. A three-story guard tower tipped with spiked iron minarets flanked each side of an open portcullis gate, and spear-wielding winged figures were visible pacing lazily back and forth high up on the walls above. "Remember," Lorna hissed one last time as three figures detached themselves from the shadow of the guardhouse to move towards them, "tits out, eyes forward, and I do the talking on this." Donna barely had time to nod before the guards were in front of them -- and then she gave a gasp!
Two of the figures approaching were your typical towering hunk of a demon guard, black-winged with twisting plate metal armor and curving goat horns, dull expressions on their fanged scaly lips. But leading them, a grimace of boredom set resolutely on her face, was the succubus Andaress who had tipped Donna and her angelic advisors off to the presence of an Archangel hidden here in the first place! There was no mistaking her -- the juxtaposition of raw stacked succubus sexuality with a glowing, angelic vagina was so jarring, there could be no mistaking. But before Donna could hiss a warning to Lorna...
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