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In a school rife with bullies, rampant frat boys doing drugs and vapid cheerleaders soliciting unmentionable favors from the local male population, something sinister was afoot behind the seemingly ordinary chaos of a local high school in a little known town, spreading its corruption through the student body, and then eventually; even the faculty as prim and proper teachers started to lose their edge, becoming loose and lax with their management.

Inevitably, the signs of demonic influence at work would draw the attention of the divine, with the enforcers of balance and justice sending a young angel down to earth disguised as a regular human teen to investigate with orders to either eliminate or send the demon packing. Figuring it to be nothing more than a simple sweep, the nameless angel wasted no time in getting straight to work. Blending in with the other students as an unassuming nerd, instantly picking up on the undeniable traces of demon corruption lingering in the halls and hanging thick in the air.

Unbeknownst to the naive angel however, the demon had already taken note of his arrival the moment he had set foot within the school. Triggering a series of events that would soon lead to the creation of yet another acolyte to take under its wing…

It started with a simple offer of friendship by a seemingly innocuous member of the occult club looking for first years to fill the ranks, inviting 'Jack' on a tour of their clubroom and exposing the divine entity to a room thick with miasma that instantly dulls his senses.

By the time the first year boy leaves the room, he does so with a light tan coating his entire body, his mannerisms more relaxed with a feminine air to the way he moves a notably more filled-in figure under slightly baggy clothes, feeling strangely excited for a promised follow up meet tomorrow to officially join the club.

Except instead of going home to report, Jack had ended up sidetracked by the occult club's supervisor; Miss Janette, a blonde haired femme fatale with scarlet hued pupils thay instantly ensnared the befuddled angel. Unable to act on the instincts that told him to get out of there until it was too late to escape as the salacious vixen sucks him off, draining what little remained of his masculinity with wide set hips and a tight torso with curves in all the right places taking their place. Newly invigorated and with a head lighter than a balloon, you could barely tell the young girl with a dirty blonde mop of hair trailing down the nape of her neck was a divine being in the first place.

But with an hourglass figure complete with handlebar hips swaying at every step and an alluring face frozen in a vapid smile with the eyes of a minx, you'd be forgiven for mistaking the ditzy highschooler for a pretty gal with fashionable bangles on her arms and a tight choker cinching her neck with a holy cross reflecting the light…

Jack would fail to report that day, with his divinity having fallen down the gutter after being assaulted on the way home by a few boys he remembered avoiding from the football team, only instead of protesting, the corrupted angel gives in to their advances; letting them have their way with her nubile young body, relishing in the ecstasy their erotic touch brings as tough hands twist and pull hefty D-cups into existence while a gentle knee carresses the pathetic member between creamy smooth thighs until eventually only a dripping wet slit remains, leaking cum all over the pavement as Jasmine's sexy back arches on the brink of orgasm…but just as soon as they appeared, her studs vanish, leaving her needy and wanting, unable to tip herself into climax as people brushed her by like she wasn't there and her own manicured nails failed to bring forth any sort of pleasure, becoming a sweaty mess with her womb aching for a man's touch and her perky tits begging to be milked as she laid slumped against the wall in her form fitting girls uniform, tantalizing chocolate brown pillars trembling with juicy trails of lust running down their smooth length. But deep inside her throbbing brain, she knew there was only one place that could grant her the sweet release she so desired.

Slipping through the front gates after a tiring return to school, Jasmine would soon find herself back in the occult club room, surrounded by shrouded figures and basking in the miasma as she strips down with only a skimpy black top remaining to cover up her heaving breasts, deep blue eyes empty in a deadpan stare as drool runs down her open mouth, ready for the initiation ceremony as another whelp in eternal servitude to the demon Asmodeus, manifesting as a suave gentleman shrouded in a cloak of his corrupting essence as he steps forward, satisfied to see little to no resistance in the unfortunate agent of heaven as her nipples begin to perk up in response to his proximity, the drooling snatch between her legs flexing and puckering in anticipation.

But Asmodeus had more in store for the fallen angel, rather than another mindless agent like the humans and unlike the cruel gods above who'd send an inexperienced angel to take the fall, he would ravish and fill her with his love like he did to all his other concubines freed from their blind devotion.

And Jasmine wouldn't have had it any other way; serving under a man who would reward her every action with lots of affection…

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