Aluria and Kyra. Pride and Lust War for Dominance.

Aluria cast aside a weakling succubus at the edge of Hell's dominion. The demon woman had wandered too close to Heaven and the angel had overwhelmed her with physical and erotic power until the succubus cried out her surrender. The Covenant forbade Aluria from killing the infernal creature, so instead she brought her back to Hell's gates.
"Begone." she ordered imperiously, smiling as the succubus staggered away, her hand covering her sex in shame. "Next time, you should bring someone worth my time."

A haughty voice rang out from beyond the gates as a crimson form watched the humiliated girl ran past. "Oh, poor girl, who runined your' cunt this time, you worthless slut?" roared the feminine voice as she strutted out into Aluria's view. It was just like Kyra to pour salt in a girl's wounds and if that would was her sexual pride than she was sure to unscrew the salt shaker first. She narrowed her eyes staring down her nose at the angel, "Oh, it's you. I was hoping it would be someone interesting, like Malith. Get lost, bitch." she ordered Aluria waving her away dismissively and turning around as if to walk away.

"How dare you." Aluria replied. "In case you've forgotten that...girl...is but one of many of your kind I have brought to heel. You will use proper manners when addressing me, wretch."
Then she paused while staring at Kyra.
"Although, how that I think about it, you and I never fought a battle to an end. Always interrupted by other interlopers, both angelic and demonic..."

Kyra barely turned her head to the side as she stopped. "My kind? Hardly. If you beat her she was just a piece of scum. Nothing like me." But as Aluria suggested they finalize their feud her eyes narrowed. "I assumed it was pointless." she responded acridly, "Since my victory is a foregone conclusion. But if you insist," she spun around suddenly leaving her violet locks swinging in her wake, "I will accept any challenge you care to make, slut."

Aluria's eyes bore into Kyra's.
"Kyra, did someone screw what little brains you have right out of that horned head? Your victory is a....?! Grr." the angel shook her head in irritation. "Very well let's keep it simple so you don't get confused. The first to force the other's body to erotically betray them twice is the winner." she replied. "When I break that withered thing you call your womanhood, I'll be sure to remember your arrogance..."
She spread her wings, as she gave a toss of her black hair, awaiting Kyra's response.

"Excellent choice." hissed the crimson woman in approval. With a puff of dark smoke a black iron chain attached to a collar materialized in her hand. She lifted the collar in her hand displaying the red glowing inscription of Aluria's name. "I can't wait to drag you off to your own personal hell of sexual humiliation." she informed her angelic foe, baring her teeth as if she had fangs at the woman. Just as quickly the chain was gone and Kyra raised her hands in a grappling stance demanding, "Now, fight me, you slut!"

"Rahhh!" Aluria yelled as she rushed forward, a flap of her wings propelling her at her demonic rival. She'll grasp Kyra's hands and try to continue forward looking to drive the succubus into a wall, their breasts pressing together as Aluria tries to bring their bodies into close contact early.

"Augh!" Kyra howled as she was forced spine first into the rough stone wall behind her, overpowered by the smaller woman's momentum and forced to arch her back in her pinned position. The angel had forcefully trapped her demoness prey but that didn't stop Kyra from struggling bust to bust with her trying to distract the girl with the firmness of her jugs as the rubbed together. She glared defiantly, tilting her head to one side and sticking her tongue out to touch her rival's lips in a challenge.

Alruia responded quickly to Kyra's challenge. Fastening her lips to Kyra's she drove her tongue into the demon's mouth, seeking her rival's. To those not versed in sexual warfare, it may look like a passionate kiss, but the angel was looking to establish dominance by swirling around Kyra's tongue in a show of deftness and skill that would leave mortal women breathless. The angel's nipples hardened, pressing into Kyra's as they struggled against each other as Aluria challenged Kyra's infernal rack with her own celestial orbs...