The stone floor of the cathedral was no place to make love. The two had tried, but Amanda found she had trouble positioning her wings so the sensitive feathers wouldn't brush against the floor. They'd tried turning things around, using the body of the bee mascot as a cushion to ride against, but the stinger proved to be a problem. The two kneeled across from one another, in a feverish state and a state of undress, as they tried to puzzle through their first sexual encounter.
By the end of their impromptu study session, Holly's suit had proved remarkably flexible. There were plenty of zippers on the mascot costume, some of which ran across her leggings and allowed her to unfold her flesh into new configurations. Opening access to her honey well was only a matter of twisting through a few more permutations of her body until they'd discovered one with an exposed crotch.
Amanda was ecstatic with the discovery. She didn't hesitate to spread Holly's thighs, slipping between them and tasting her honeypot. Her inexperienced tongue licked at the edges of Holly's lips, and Holly was willing to guide her through the steps to follow. Holly rarely received any pleasure in her nether regions, and the eagerness of her partner left her thin, gossamer wings fluttering.
"You're doing very good, zzzuch a pretty girl, Amanda. You're so beautiful when you're," Holly gasped, feeling Amanda's tongue brush against her clit. "When you're face-deep in me. Do you like the taste?"
"It's divine," Amanda mumbled, honeycum still running down the side of her lips. "Do you know that thing gods ate? In ancient times?"
"Ambrosia? That's quite a compliment, but you need to work on the delivery, my Amusement Box," Holly giggled, running a thumb through Amanda's hair. "I'm jealous you get to try it, and I can't."
"…why not?" Amanda wondered, looking back up at her minion. "You can't dip your fingers inside? I've warmed it up for you."
Holly blinked, raising a finger and settling on a blushed expression. "No, I just hadn't thought about it. Let's see what you're ranting and raving about."
Holly dipped a finger into her cunny, her gloves retracting with a translucent amber liquid on her fingertip. Holly sniffed her honey and watched the cum slowly ooze down her fingertips. After a moment of staring, she pressed it to her mouthguard and gave the honey a lick.
"Oh, my malice." Holly had to do a double take.
"I know, right?!" Amanda nodded in assent.
"That's so sweet! I know honey, and that's… I don't know what it is." Holly gave her mouthguard another lick.
"It's addictive," Amanda moaned. "I'm going in for seconds."
"Wh— you can't hog all the beecum! It'zzz mine too, okay? Ah," Holly was interrupted by the slurping of an angel between her legs, twitching and squirming as she buzzed. "Oh, please…"
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"It's not— mph." Amanda surfaced to speak, swallowing another mouthful of the sweet load. "It's not stealing. You have all the beecum you could ever want, and you're mine now. I'm just, you know, sampling the wares."
"Oh, you're planning to sell me now?" Holly wrapped her leg around Amanda's shoulder, brushing her wing and causing the doll to squeak. "…cute. You know, making the heroes lick my honey cunny soundzzz like an appetizing way to spend my evenings."
"A-and if they ate it without knowing? That would be so funny, haha.…" Amanda hesitated, honey dribbling down her lip. The black feathers on her wings twitched, eyes fixed firmly on Holly's honeypot. "Am I a pervert for wanting to try that?"
"Maybe." Holly beamed at Amanda, sticky fingers reaching down to toy with the angel's hair. "It could work on Nebulossom Venus. Isn't she a heavy eater?"
"Of pussy? Maybe. I've heard rumors, but we can talk about that later. I'm more interested in," Amanda trailed off and tried to dive into her partner's well once more, only to have her hair pulled back by Holly's sticky grasp. "Ow! What gives?" Amanda gave the other Malice a pout.
"I want you to ask nicely, my angel! Otherwizzze, you might eat all the product before the heroes can get their hands on it. Wouldn't that be a shame?" Holly buzzed with amusement. Holly hadn't imagined holding a Malice back by the tips of her fingers this morning, but it was amazing what a tangle of fate could change.
Holly had an adorable mistress begging for more while she wrapped that girl around her finger. Nothing personal; she liked Amanda, and they'd interacted pleasantly. Certainly there wasn't any bad blood between them, but they were strangers. That would not stop Holly from using her as a sex toy to relieve her building urges. It just meant that the foundation for their relationship was solid, and she had to ensure that Amanda didn't get it twisted.
She wanted this girl, wanted so badly to keep her. Amanda was so adorable, so powerful. But Holly could feel by instinct that if she didn't do her best, Amanda would slip right through her fingers and into some other Malice's hands, or worse. She was only Amanda's first; how to ensure she was her second, her third, her fourth, her fifth? How to make sure this pleasure continues until she's satisfied?
"Please," Amanda begged and sniffled. "I need your honey, Holly. Let me have it; I've been a good girl, haven't I? Aren't I really adorable? I'm not a bad girl, right? Right? I'm a good girl who deserves all the cum, and I haven't done anything wrong."
"I don't know, Amanda. We are villainzzz now, aren't we?" Holly gave Amanda a wide smirk, not that she could see under her mascot's mouthguard. "Shouldn't you be a bad girl for Holly? If Amanda wants her honey, she needzzz to be a bad girl for Holly."
"She's a bad girl; I'm a really terrible girl. I need this honey, please," Amanda pleaded. "Can't you give me some since I'm sooo evil?"
"Well, I can make an exception for you." Holly released Amanda, relaxing as she allowed the girl to explore her body again. If this was what being a villain meant, well? Holly would just have to make that sacrifice.