Fallen Angel (Smut Parts}

Dreaming of You

WARNING:  My twisted mind came up with a weird ass lemon this time.  Do not read if you're uncomfortable with what is basically BEASTIALITY.  For those that don't remember what Luci's true form is supposed to look like, it's like the Majestic Red Dragon from Yu-Gi-Oh except with another pair of wings, arms, and blonde hair instead of red.

Jean is dreaming of being in the middle of a large garden full of moon flowers.   There's a beautiful full moon out and the flowers are just starting to open.  She gently cups one of the  pure white flowers in her hand as she bends over to smell it.  She closes her eyes and enjoys the smell of the blooming moon flowers.  Jean is wearing only a purple and green negligee and a gentle breeze blows up the skirt, cooling her slightly heated womanhood.  The sudden breeze is caused by the flapping of six gigantic crimson wings the sound of which causes Jean to open her eyes.

In the sky above her, silhouetted against the full moon, is her ugear in his glorious true form.  "How did you know moon flowers are my favorite flower?" She asks him as he flies towards her at a leisurely pace.

"You're my etam...I know almost everything about you." He replies without moving his mouth.

"Almost everything?" Jean asks as he encircles his body around her.

"There are certain things I don't know...most involves our offspring: what gender it's going to be, how many we'll have, etcetera.  At least, I won't know until you're further along in the pregnancy."

"How many we'll have?  There's a chance that we could have more than one?"

Lucifer lowers his head towards her, flicking his forked tongue over her body.  "Of course, my love, you are a twin so there is always that possiblity.  But I was speaking more of how many we'll have over the years."

"How many children are you wanting, Luci?" She asks in curiousity.

"Lots."  He shrinks down to a smaller size and nuzzles his snout between her legs.  The end of Jean's negligee is pushed up and rests on top of his snout.  She spreads her legs, widening her stance and allowing his tongue to slightly slip between her silky lower lips causing her to moan loudly.

Jean looks a bit worried, "Let's just see if I can keep one baby alive before we plan for more."

Lucifer slides his long blue forked tongue out of her, "Are you still worried about that?"

"Of course, I am.  The only parenting experience I've had has been with my father and we both know he wouldn't have won any awards for his parenting.  Hell...Dean, Sam, and I are probably lucky to even be alive.  And the motherly experience I've had is pretty much non-existent."

"I know you're going to be an excellent mother.  Do you want to know how I know?"  Jean nods at her mate, "Because you and Dean practically raised Sam by yourselves and he survived didn't he?  And besides, I'll be by your side the entire time.  Nothing will harm our baby or you while I'm around."

Jean gives him a small smile then places several kisses on top of his snout. Lucifer makes a sound of delight and nuzzles her, nearly causing her to fall over.  Jean laughs  then strips out of her negligee, she then lays down and spreads her legs wide for her mate. 

Lucifer shrinks to an even smaller size and lowers his head.  Even though he's no longer the size of a mountain, he's still quite large; at least three times the size of Jean.  He places his snout close to Jean's soaking pussy before his snake-like tongue plunges deep into her silky folds.  She moans in a mixture of pain and pleasure since Lucifer's tongue is easily as thick as two human penises.  He begins to flick the tips of his tongue inside of her while sliding it in and out of her.  He forces his tongue deeper and deeper until he brushes against her cervix.  It doesn't take long for Jean to come undone on Lucifer's talented forked tongue, her eyes rolling back in her head as waves of pleasure wash over her.  She comes hard on his tongue and he slurps up every drop of her creamy release.