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Angel's Urge
Angel's Urge
Angel's Urge
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Angel's Urge

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The Adventure continues!
Remember Scarlet Wonder? She of the bouncy tits, sexy bits and open legs, ready to ensnare anything and anybody?
She’s back!
Welcome to the city of Voluptas, where Love is in the air, and on the ground, and even on the kitchen table! Yet once again there are dangers to overcome, especially the white clad, slow smiling monster at the back of a special shop.
And of course the two old Arch-Enemies, Angelicus the Angel, and Demonica the Demon, locked in eternal battle for Scarlet’s Soul!
Join Scarlet as she continues her Quest to the West, to have her Soul saved by the blessing of a priest. And, as her luck would have it, to make Love with as much passion as a girl can possess!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSatine Flower
Release dateMar 28, 2018
ISBN9781370458875
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    Angel's Urge - Satine Flower

    Adventurotica

    Angel’s Urge

    By Satine Flower

    Copyright 2018 Satine Flower

    The Adventurotical Continues!

    Let the eye of the imagination travel to where hills gently undulate across the landscape like the rounded curve of a maiden’s bosom. Below, there is even a dark, deep valley, lush with bush, a secret place where men might seek their fortune. Or, as they so often do with women, they might spend a fortune. The latter is more likely.

    Now, focus a little sharper, to where a young lady, no, not a maiden but one rather more experienced, is walking alone on the dusty path, in the golden sunlight of early afternoon.

    As the sunlight catches her hair it burns bright red. Come closer, notice the grace, the elegance. Her hips move just so, her tits bouncing with every step, piercing eyes burn through you until you have to go for a quick jog around the sports-field and have an ice-cold shower afterwards.

    Her name, is Scarlet Wonder.

    Here comes a Lady by Beauty possessed,

    Her flaming red hair by sunlight caressed,

    Every step she takes causes bouncing bits,

    From perfect buttocks to perky tits,

    Blue eyes, strong thighs and slender grace,

    Dark secrets hidden ‘neath a layer of lace,

    Creamy skin under sunlight shines,

    Glorious face with neither blemish nor lines,

    Her name is Scarlet, and she’s on a Quest,

    A Blessing she seeks from a Priest in the West,

    This Blessing might save her Soul for the Heavens,

    But don’t judge too quick, for Sins come in Sevens.

    It would probably be a good idea to recap some of the adventures of Scarlet Wonder before we go too far into what happened next. Recall that Scarlet, having imparted some improper, or proper, depending on your point of view, pleasures to the backside of Prince Harry, had to flee the kingdom to avoid the fury of Harry’s wife, who ordered the Knight Sir Blackheart to bring her Scarlet’s head.

    Recall also that Scarlet had been sent on a Quest by the Angel Angelicus, a Quest that would take her to the ocean in the west, where a Priest would give her a blessing. There was also the Demon Demonica, an Evil and Vile thing with great big breasts adorned with blood-red, upstanding nipples, luscious red lips and wearing the tightest and shiniest leathers this side of Hades, which also happened to be her skin.

    But now it has grown late, the sun has gone down and Scarlet has left the path to find a little protected space under a great old tree to spend the night. Here she had fallen asleep, but the strange enchantment that was the Lady Scarlet Wonder had suffused the night around her, causing the creatures to behave in a most creatury way.

    At night, under Moonlight, as Scarlet lay sleeping,

    Soft as a whisper, her dreams went creeping,

    Then her Aura would glow in the Forest around,

    The creatures, enchanted, would suddenly bound!

    Little boy bunnies went all over bouncing,

    Little girl bunnies were given a pouncing!

    Nightingale men were all singing a Song,

    Making Love to the Nightingale girls all night long!

    The fishes were frisky, the water was churning,

    All along, in and out, up and down they were turning,

    Under the leaves all the girl Frogs were croaking,

    Screaming loud, for the boys from behind came a-poking!

    The ants and the crickets, the bats and the owl,

    Even the wolves joined in with a grunt and a howl,

    All through the forest the noise was resounding,

    As the creatures each other with gusto went pounding!

    While soft in a glade, on the moss, under stars,

    Dreamed Scarlet of Love between Venus and Mars.

    And now, let us spend a moment to catch up with Angelicus the Angel.

    Men, of course, get just as outraged at other men as women towards women. Wait, no, that is an outright lie! Nothing in the world is worse than the fury of a woman when another woman is involved. However, it does so happen that not a man, but an Angel, was quite vexed at the fact that Scarlet had made love to a Knight called Sir Blackheart. Had he been able to catch up with Sir Blackheart things would have become interesting, to see two such brave warriors face off against each other. As it was, however, Sir Blackheart had died of ecstasy at the height of making love to Scarlet, and there was thus nothing left for Angelicus the Angel to do but to sit and fume about life.

    High above earth, the Angel was soaring,

    His mind a-seething for a girl much a-whoring,

    Well, no, not quite, for whoring meant money,

    This girl made Love because her Soul was sunny!

    But he’d given her warning, he’d told her of Hell,

    He’d thought she’d upon her mortal sins dwell,

    To save her Soul, on a Quest she’d been sent,

    But on passionate sex her mind was bent!

    But Truth to tell, and he was an Angel after all,

    He knew the Truth, he was close to the Fall,

    Her eyes had him captured, he could not forget,

    Her beautiful form made him squirm and fret!

    Just thinking of her, his hands would start shaking,

    His wings went a-quiver, his lust knew no slaking

    How fair her skin, how firm her form,

    Inside his mind there was brewing a storm!

    The Angle fled, to a waterfall far,

    Ice cold it was, under moon and star,

    There he stood till the feeling had passed,

    Till his resolve again in stone was cast

    He would save her Soul, he would not fail,

    This was his path, the Holy Grail,

    Hell would not see her, her Soul he would save,

    He had to be Strong, he had to be Brave!

    Let us leave the poor creature of heavens to have his shower, calm his thoughts and gather his senses for a while.

    Scarlet, in the

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