The Angels of Sex

TITLE: The Angels of Sex

AUTHOR: WotanAnubis

RATING: NC-17

NOTE: Clearly, this story deals rather heavily with Christian theology. No offense is intended, but if you happen to be particularly religious I'm not at all sure this story is for you.

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Prologue

Brian shuffled the papers on his desk with a hint of nervousness. Brian wasn't his real name. He was a Dominion, an Angel of the Second Sphere and Angels of the Second Sphere do not have names like 'Brian'. He got the name because he rather enjoyed taking a more corporeal form in Heaven and mingle with the souls from time to time. And since none of them could pronounce his true name, they had eventually started calling him Brian. For some reason the name stuck and now even Brian thought of himself as Brian. At the moment, however, Brian didn't really want to be Brian. For Brian had an appointment with a Seraph.

The souls called her Jezebel. She was a mere ten years old and in those years she had spent very little time around the Lord's Throne to sing His praises and quite a lot of time being extremely corporeal amongst the souls. Even those souls who did not enjoy Heaven in a corporeal body sometimes formed ones for themselves just to spend time with her. Probably because Jezebel was the Seraph of Sex.

Her creation had caused quite a stir in Heaven. Angels weren't supposed to deal with such matters. It was generally felt that that particular physical activity was firmly in the hands of the Demons of Lust. Perhaps that was why the Lord in His wisdom had created her. To take back at least some of that territory.

And now this controversial young Seraph had arranged a meeting with him.

A sound made Brian look up. He smiled nervously. The controversial young Seraph had just entered his office.

Brian had no real sense for physical beauty. Most angels didn't. They appreciated the light of one's soul, not the curves of one's body. But Jezebel was beautiful by any standards. Unfortunately, it was rather easy to see her corporeal beauty because she was naked. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. For some reason she had only two wings instead of the usualy seraphic six, but they were large, brilliantly white and meticulously groomed. Her breasts were large and full and they were breasts. Normally, angels with a 'female' body had two lumps of breast-shaped flesh attached to their chest. They didn't have nipples or areolae and they certainly weren't... enticing. Jezebel's very clearly did and were. And there, below a perfectly flat stomach without a navel, the Seraph had a phallus, thick, veiny, large and completely erect. Brian wasn't sure, but he quite suspected her phallus was always erect. He also quite suspected that hidden behind her sizeable testes was a perfect and fully functional vagina.

Maybe she should have been named the Seraph of Fertility rather than the Seraph of Sex. It would certainly make things easier.

"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice," sa