Warning: This story features bondage and sexual content.

Context: This is a short story written for Day 1 of Kinktober 2025 using the prompt words Angel and Devil.

Yaaaaaawwnnn!

Daylight flooded the room as Nina groggily opened the curtains. While she rubbed her eyes, slowly waking from her stupor, two small clouds materialised in the air above her shoulders. One shining white, one murky black. She had no idea they were there.

The clouds morphed into humanoid shapes, then poofed away leaving two tiny creatures in their place. Both looked identical in physical appearance to their human host. The same blonde ponytail, the same smooth pale skin, the same curvy feminine figure.

Oddly enough though, they both wore rather sexy lingerie.

The right shoulder’s figure had glistening white underwear, the frills and garter belts sporting elegant floral patterns. She had small white wings and a levitating golden halo.

The left shoulder’s figure wore a similar arrangement of bra, panties, stockings and gloves, but hers were a shiny glimmering red. She had bat-like wings and red horns sprouting from her head.

Angel sighed. It was demeaning for a celestial being to wear something so promiscuous. Their appearance was a manifestation of the host’s subconscious psyche. Nina must have been feeling particularly horny this morning for their outfits to have shrunk down to so little. The past year had been an extended dry spell for the poor girl. She was yearning for the touch of another.

Devil had been playing a coy game. Angel expected the fiend to fully encourage Nina’s carnal desires, but she’d actually been doing the opposite. She’d been whispering just the wrong things at just the right times and sabotaging all Nina’s dates. It took Angel far too long to guess Devil’s scheme. The goal appeared to be pushing Nina to the point of desperation, so that she’d eventually crack and do something reckless.

“Morning Angel. Nice legs~. Have I ever told you how good you look in white?”

“Yes. Literally hundreds of times.”

“Bet you'd look even better with some red on you~. Do they let hoes back into heaven by the way?”

Devil licked her lips seductively. Angel rolled her eyes at Devil’s typical blend of teasing, flirting and insults. She turned her attention to Nina, who had just exited the bathroom and was more-or-less fully awake. The competitive whispering to her subconscious began.

“It’s the weekend. The ideal time to finally catch up on those chores that have been piling up.”

“You’ve been working all week. You deserve to put your feet up.”

“You can rest soon enough. Rest that’s been earned is so much more satisfying.”

“You know what’d really be satisfying? Relieving some stress. You’re pretty wound up.”

Angel gritted her teeth. She could feel the shifting undercurrent in Nina’s emotions. Devil’s whispers were beating hers out, swaying Nina too effectively. Angel would have to pick her battles, make concessions where she couldn’t win. Badgering the host would only result in her voice being shut out.

“A little me-time won’t do any harm for now. But let’s not forget about those tasks for later.”

Devil flashed Angel a victorious grin. Nina popped some leftover pizza into the microwave and slumped onto her bed, taking out her laptop for some lazy browsing. Angel quietly brainstormed how she might sway Nina into doing something productive.

“Remember that Champion Girls artwork from the other day? Let's check that out again.”

Angel blinked in surprise. Devil was whispering for that? Their ability wasn’t without limits. Expending some of her influence on such a trivial whisper was an odd choice.

Nina searched her browsing history and reopened the image that had popped up in a recent mindless scrolling session. Champion Girls was her favourite cartoon when she was younger. This fan-drawn artwork was a hyper-detailed digital drawing, a nostalgic reimagining of the simpler style of the original.

In it, the team leader was fire-punching their demoness arch-villain, the sassy tough girl was knocking two underlings’ heads together, and the blonde brainiac of the bunch was tangled up in a summoned monster’s tendrils.

What was that? Angel felt a stirring in Nina’s spirit.

Nina always identified most with the blonde Champion Girl, dressing up as her for more than one Halloween. In this image she looked significantly more ‘mature’. The tight jumpsuit and the entwined twisted pose displayed some rather provocative curves.

“I bet there’s loads of other artwork just like this.”

Why was Devil so hell-bent on this path? Maybe letting her run wild wasn’t the right approach.

“You don’t want to taint your fond memories with these sleazy derivatives.”

No good. Nina was already opening a fanart site.

“Disable the adult filter.”

“What? No don’t!”

The blurry rectangles all snapped into focus. There were dozens of pictures of the blonde Champion Girl in compromising positions, restrained by all manner of ropes, enemies, magical beams, sometimes even by her fellow heroes. In nearly all of them her mouth was covered or stuffed shut by something.

“W-w... what’s going on?”

“Oh you never noticed~?”

Angel shuddered. Devil’s voice didn’t come from Nina’s other shoulder, as it should have. It came from right behind her. Angel turned slowly in horror to see the red fiend standing there grinning. How did she...?

“Those rumblings whenever Nina saw a damsel on screen weren’t disgust. They were desire. A powerful new obsession is waking in our girl, and I’ve already fully laid claim to it. You should have paid closer attention Angel~”

Nina sheepishly plucked a scarf off her bedroom floor, and wrapped it around her wrists in front of her. A makeshift wrist-tie. She clicked open one of the images.

The illustrated blonde hero was ensnared all over by tight-looking hemp ropes. Her legs were held together by multiple coils. A single rope ran from her waist down between her legs, tight enough to form a camel-toe. Cords gripped her around the chest, compressing and pushing out her much-larger-than-usual breasts. Her arms were held out of view behind her back.

Finally, a large red ball was lodged in her mouth, black straps holding it in, drool dripping from her lips. Her expression was distraught, but a strong blushing indicated reluctant arousal. The background had a shapely silhouette of the demoness villain laughing.

Devil gently laid her hand on Angel’s shoulder. In a split second, brown ropes appeared in the air all around Angel and whipped inwards. They snapped her legs together, pulled her arms roughly behind her back, constricted against her body all over. They mirrored the image’s ropework, right down to the tight crotchrope.

“Aaaggh! D-Devil release me. This is... nnghh... playing dirty.”

“Which is just how I like it. One last thing. Remember what I said earlier...”

Devil’s gloves appeared from behind Angel, bringing something in front of her face. A large red ballgag.

“... you’d look good with some red on you.”

“No!! Close the laptoMMMPH!”

The celestial damsel moaned as her sinister counterpart pulled the ballgag deep and fastened it behind her head. As Devil pulled hard on the strap for the final tight squeeze, the entire set of ropes squeezed in with it.

“Poor dumb cherub. Nina's picturing herself as the helpless heroine in her mind’s eye so vividly, isn’t she? And you’re getting aaall of that lovely energy. Lucky me that there's a villain part so I get to play with you~”

Nina reached downwards, her breath heavy, slipping her hand inside her panties. Angel and Devil both felt the effects immediately, feeling the carnal heat swell within them.

As Nina’s eyes scanned over the image and soaked in the details, Angel felt the binds spread and intensify. The ballgag grew a little larger. She was a divine being! This was an indignity of the highest order! Devil tugged hard on the crotchrope, lording her success over her embarrassed captive.

“Mmmm~. This is the first day of a long journey of exploration for our Nina. You and I are going to have so much fun throughout it all, Angel. There’ll be so much kinky content that you’re going to experience in a very visceral manner. There's even rumours that Champion Girls will be getting a reboot. Wonder how the internet's artists will react to that. And I wonder how Nina will react to their perverted ‘reaction’~”

Nina’s hand sped up. The ropes compressed cruelly tight as she and her bound angel reached a crescendo together.

“Aaaahhahh~”

“MMMMPH~!”