The deal (radiodust fan fic)

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As Alastor ate, Angel could feel Alastor's grip on his legs. Angel didn't know how to feel about where Alastor was eating. Angel then felt Alastor more and his hands wrapped around his sides.

"Al yoUUUUU" Angel precided to scream as Alastor to a bite of his side.
Angel wantec grab anything, he wanted to try to anchor himself, to stop himself from moving. 'God this is so fucking weird.'

"So delightful.... ~" Alastor murmured as he bit into Angel's side again, his hands still on his hips. Angel could only cover his face with his hands to try to keep his sanity as the whispers around them became louder.

'God, this is so creepy,' Angel thought, and an icy chill ran down his spine as he felt the darkness flex around him. Angel couldn't tell how much time had passed, if any, before Alastor let go of Angel long enough for him to be pushed out into his own room by the darkness itself.

Angel was completely disoriented, as if he'd been spinning. He staggered to his bed, blood dripping from the large gaping wounds Alastor had caused... They're much larger than Alastor's previous creations.

Angel slid into his bed, a little shaken by the experience of being in the void. Angel felt a wave of sleep wash over him as everything calmed down.

He kept waking up and then falling back asleep. The first thing he saw was a yellowed grin, then nothing, an instance of pain, but he didn't feel anything after that. It frankly was terrifying.

"H... l... p"
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Angel awoke at midnight with all of his wounds healed but a lot of blood on his sheets... Even with two massive wounds, he was doing a lot more than he should.

Angel changed out of his bloodied clothes and into a robe before heading over to his shower and taking a bath to get the dried blood out of his fur.

Angel was at a loss for words when it came to Alastor. 'Do I really want to fuck him?' Yes, will that most likely kill me? In a way, yes... Am I prepared for it? "....

Angel blushed even more, the Meer thought of Alastor wanting him sexually tense his body and sent a shiver up his spine.

'No... But my God, I want to be~.'

Angel sat in the warm bath, drowsy once more, but it felt good. As he washed his body and hair, Angel yawned. After he finished his bath, w
which took about an hour to complete.

Angel exited, his gaze drawn unconsciously to the mirror; many of his clothes have elastic or can stretch... As a result, he didn't realize it until now.

'Oh my God, I'm getting fat...' Angel threw down the towel and examined himself in the mirror; he has enough fat on his body to be noticed... Angel sighed again, pinching his inner thigh, where fat had acumilated some.

He turned around, still staring into the mirror, and patted his behind.

"Ha, I actually have an ass now, hell yeah!" exclaimed Angel... Feeling a little better about his weight gain, he started walking to the robe and put it on, returning to his room to find all the bloodied sheets replaced with new ones.

He'd grown accustomed to his room changing while he's been gone, so the lack of blood didn't surprise him. He sat down in the soft bed, looked around, and smiled softly as he saw the teddy Alastor had given him.

He moved in closer and hugged it. Angel smiled even more and cuddled it before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep. It took some time, but he eventually got there.