Shot by Lanael's Arrow

(Cover by Queenchikkibug)

Lanael spends another Valentine's Day busy at work, not knowing that one of her arrows is a little different from the others. At least not until it's too late...

Contains: M/F, cupid, shortstack, size difference, huge cock, big breasts, huge ass, blowjob, facefuck, hotdogging, vaginal sex, excessive cum.

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Shot by Lanael’s Arrow


‘I…probably shouldn’t have gone to “Purgatory” before going to work today.’ Lanael complained, the cupid swayed left and right as she flew through one of the mortal cities on the most important day of the year. Valentine’s Day.


Parvion had insisted that they’d meet before starting work. The incubus would spread lust, while Lanael would spread love. Meaning that both demon and angel had a busy schedule ahead of them. Lanael hadn’t minded sharing a few drinks with the handsome purple incubus, of course. Unfortunately, things hadn’t gone much further after that. Much to Lanael’s disappointment.


‘Maybe we’ll continue our yearly tradition after our work is done?’ Lanael thought aloud, eyes filled with longing and a fond smile on her plush lips.


Her peers would probably be deeply disappointed in her if they knew that Lanael and Parvion’s “yearly tradition” was the two of them screwing each other in “Purgatory’s” bathroom for the last four years or so. Not that it mattered to Lanael, seeing so many people fall in love and consummating their relationships, at times right in front of her, would wear down the resolve of even the purest cupid!


‘Let’s just hurry up and empty this quiver…’ Lanael muttered, petting the quiver that was slung over her inhumanly wide hips and rested against one of her thick, pale thighs.


If she had glanced over to count her arrows, the cupid might have noticed that one didn’t look like the others…Its shaft was black instead of the uniform white and the the heart-shaped arrowhead was purple, instead of red, its design more jagged than the rest. If she had, Lanael might’ve realized why Parvion wanted to see her so early…


* * * *  


For the next few hours Lanael flew around and shot her arrows into several passersby. The arrows passed through them harmlessly, and moments later people would declare their love for each others, couples would share a kiss or merely looked at each other as if there was no one else in the world. Others took things a step further, only frustrating the poor cupid further.


‘Only three more to go,’ Lanael muttered as she ran her fingers over the arrows remaining in her quiver. ‘Wait, shouldn’t that be two?’ Lanael wondered aloud. ‘Ah, who cares. I just want this day to be over.’ The cupid muttered in annoyance as she drew an arrow.


Just then, she noticed a young man in a hoodie and a pair of jeans walk down the street. If he were to turn around the corner, he would bump into a young woman that was in a rush to be somewhere. Both would be struck by cupid’s arrow, and fall in love. It would be a bit of a cliché, but hey as long as it worked. Lanael nocked her arrow, aimed and released all in one smooth movement. Only then did she notice the strange colour of the arrow, but by then it was too late.


The arrow passed through the young man, like all her others had, but then he doubled over. The young woman rushed right past him, in her surprise Lanael had completely forgotten to hit her with one of her arrows. Not that this was something the cupid was concerned with at the moment. With a gasp, Lanael strapped her bow on her back and quickly approached the doubled over young man. Luckily for her, he wouldn’t be able to see our touch her. But she should be able to aid him in some way…right?


‘Alright, let’s see what’s wrong with you…’ Lanael whispered to herself as she floated around the young man.


Underneath the hoodie Lanael saw the face of a pale young man with blonde hair and a dusting of freckles underneath a pair of eyes that were shut tightly. His frame seemed rather skinny, but he did have a bit of a belly. He seemed fine, though. But just as Lanael thought that, she saw his stomach…wiggling?


‘No, wait.’ Lanael muttered as she noticed how his jeans were tattered near the crotch. The only reason she saw it now was because his hoodie was partially pulled over it. ‘I know humans like wearing trousers with holes in them…but that just doesn’t seem right.’ The cupid muttered, and his stomach wiggled again.


‘Did you…do this…to me?’ The young man asked, and Lanael nearly forgot to beat the spectral wings that floated behind her.


Lanael’s pink eyes snapped up to his face, seeing a pair of deep brown eyes looking at her and actually seeing her. The cupid opened and closed her mouth a couple of times, unable to come up with an answer. So instead, she just decided to land before the young man, and of course he towered over her four and a half foot frame, and the cupid nervously grabbed onto his hoodie.


‘I don’t even know what it is I did.’ Lanael muttered, trying to get over the fact that a human could see her without her explicitly allowing it.


Slowly Lanael pulled the hoodie upwards, the zipper of the young man’s jeans were torn off and a button had popped up…and the cupid quickly saw what had caused it. It was the blonde young man’s member. It was nearly as thick as her arm and bulged with blue veins as thick as her pinky finger. Pulling it higher and higher Lanael realized that it was also what had made his hoodie tent out, being nearly as long as a bowling pin and as thick as her arm that was perhaps no surprise.


Strings of precum, enough to fill a shot glass, began pouring from the young man’s cumslit as the fat, angry purple head came into contact with the air. Lanael squeaked nervously as the thick, clear fluid landed in her dark red hair, some of it sizzling and disappearing as it hit the halo that kept her hair in a bun. Quickly the cupid tugged the hoodie down to cover the blonde man’s monstrous, and clearly very sensitive, length up again.


Darn it, Parvion! Is that why you wanted to see me before I started work today? To slip me that arrow? Lanael thought to herself as the realization hit her. Well, no time to worry about that now, I suppose… The cupid added mentally as she saw a damp spot appear on the front of the young man’s hoodie.


‘Is there someplace quiet you can take me so we can take care of this thing? Away from prying eyes?’ Lanael asked.


‘My apartment is just around this corner,’ he replied in a strained voice. ‘What are you going to do to me? Is it going to hurt?’


‘Just…lead the way.’ Lanael answered. Knowing Parvion, she had a good idea about what she had to do to help him.


He nodded nervously and turned the corner, only he didn’t bump into his Valentine like Lanael had planned. Instead he had one arm crossed over his monstrous erection while he used his free hand to keep his jeans up. Trailing behind him was the cupid that had caused all this, wondering silently what she was going to do with the two arrows that remained in her quiver…


* * * *


The walk towards the blonde young man’s apartment was uneventful. He had introduced himself as Adam to Lanael, and the cupid had given him her name in turn. She had caught him staring at her several times. His eyes lingered on her large, creamy white breasts as they were seperated by the string of her bow. He’d also stop often to adjust himself, letting Lanael walk before him so he could get a good look at those broad breeding hips of hers and, more importantly, her huge heart-shaped behind.


Lanael didn’t mind. The teeny toga she wore didn’t exactly hide much on a normal cupid, let alone on one with proportions like hers. Besides, with knowing what was about to come she was only happy that Adam was attracted to her. Then again, his love, or rather lust, for her might only be because of the arrow Parvion had slipped into her quiver.


‘Is it much further, Adam?’ Lanael asked when she realized that she had, once again, walked out in front of the young man.


‘No, no sorry. Was just looking for my key fob,’ Adam replied nervously as he tore his eyes away from the cupid’s ass and started rummaging through his pockets. ‘Found it!’ He said a little too loud as he pressed it against the scanner next to the apartment building’s front door.


‘Let’s take the elevator!’ He rambled quickly as he grabbed onto Lanael’s wrist and dragged her inside. Fortunately, there was an empty elevator there waiting for them. Adam roughly pressed the button leading to the 11th floor, and the elevator door shut behind them.


As the elevator began to move Adam began tugging at his hoodie, complaining that it was hot and asking Lanael if she was bothered by the heat too. The cupid didn’t get a chance to form a response before the young man pulled his hoodie over his head and let it hit the floor with a wet *SPLAT!*, seeing as it had grown damp with his precum. His ruined jeans remained on, but there was still a gaping hole in the crotch from which his monstrous erection sprang.


And Adam wasted no time in pointing said erection towards Lanael’s face.


‘Can’t…Can’t take it…anymore!’ Adam growled as he shoved his hips forward, pressing his pre-leaking cockhead against the cupid’s plump, soft red lips.


Knowing how powerful the effect of her normal arrows were, Lanael really shouldn’t have been surprised by Adam’s reaction. But after he had stayed calm for so long, the cupid couldn’t help but release a little squeak of surprise. This turned out to be a mistake, because the blonde young man immediately stuffed his fat cockhead into her opened mouth. A sigh of relief passed Adam’s lips as ropes of semen bubbled forth from his distended cumslit to fill the small cupid’s mouth.


Lanael’s eyes widened, she hadn’t expected for Adam to climax this soon! She tried her hardest to swallow the loads of jizz that were pouring forth from his monstercock, but it quickly proved to be too much for her. Strings of thick, sticky white semen poured past her stretched lips, coating Adam’s huge shaft with the hot gunk while more ran down Lanael’s chin to land on her bust or stain her toga or the string of her bow.


It gave Lanael some kind of perverse thrill that her holy raiments and weapon were being stained by human semen like this, and she felt a pleasant shiver run down from the top of her head all the way down to her toes. But Adam gave her little time to bask in the sensation as he suddenly grabbed the sides of her head, and slowly began shoving his monstrous length down the cupid’s gullet. All while cum was still spewing from the tip of his cock.


‘I’m sorry, Lanael…I just can’t stop now!’ Adam grunted as he shoved inch after brutal inch of his massive cock down the cupid’s throat, forcing her to spit up his cum every time he shoved his hips forwards.


Lanael didn’t reply, not that she could. She was, so to speak, in heaven. She visited Purgatory for her trysts with Parvion after each Valentine’s Day exactly like this. To get fucked like a lowly succubus. So while Adam continued trying to fit the entire length of his monstercock down her, now bulging, throat, Lanael pulled her toga up and dipped her fingers in her plump, soaked pussy.


When Adam noticed what Lanael was doing, and she was sure he had noticed as she looked up at him adoringly with those heart-shaped pupils of hers, he couldn’t help but force the rest of his huge member down her throat with one swift, brutal thrust. A loud *GLARK!* exploded forth from the cupid’s throat, together with more spittle and cum, but Lanael was fine. It wasn’t as if she was mortal, after all.


Which was fortunate, because Adam clearly wasn’t going to slow down now. His large nuts knocked against her delicate chin as the blonde young man continued to pummel his monstercock down Lanael’s throat. All the way to the hilt, each time. His orgasm had come to an end, but it was obvious that his balls hadn’t stop producing thick, sticky white cum as clear ropes of precum were already leaking from his cumslit. Lanael took it all in stride, moaning around Adam’s girth while her fingers loudly slipped in and out of her aroused muff.


The elevator continued to rise as Lanael got her mouth fucked. She didn’t worry about getting caught, it was doubtful that anyone else aside from Adam could see her anyway. Still, the thought excited her enough to cause clear orgasmic juices running down her thick, shapely thighs. Meanwhile, Adam didn’t seem to be thinking at all. If anything, in the past few moments Lanael felt the grip on the sides of her head tighten as Adam’s hips moved faster. His huge shaft dragging a mixture of precum and her own saliva out past her lips to spill onto her chest.


Lanael found out why his pace had increased. But only when Adam sank every last inch of his monstrous member past her lips one last time before stopping. His large balls were resting against her chin, and when the cupid felt the leathery sack tighten around the young man’s testicles, and dragging over her face, she realized he was about to reach another orgasm. 


Sure enough, a second later she felt hot jets of semen being sprayed straight into her stomach. While her belly was being filled up, Lanael’s body shook and her pussy tightened around her fingers. The cupid felt her legs grow weak as an orgasm tore through, but thanks to Adam’s grip on her head and his dick down her throat she remained standing.


When the young man’s climax came to an end, he released the cupid’s head and dragged his hips backwards pulling his monstercock from Lanael’s tight throat. Strands of cum and spit snapped off of Adam’s length, making a mess of the elevator. When the crown of the blonde man’s member finally left Lanael’s mouth, she released a gasp for air and sank to the elevator floor.


Adam, however, obviously wasn’t done with her yet. His cock remained erect and it looked as if he wouldn’t mind fucking Lanael’s face again. Fortunately, the opening of the elevator doors seemed to remind him of where they were. With a grunt he picked his hoodie up from the floor and grabbed the cupid’s slender wrist to pull her to her feet as they went off to the hallway to the right.


‘Which…which one is yours?’ Lanael asked as she was pulled along by Adam, glancing at the various doors they passed. All while leaving behind a trail of cum.


Adam stopped in his tracks, causing Lanael to stumble forwards a few steps. Looking over her shoulder at the young man she saw how he was going through the pockets of his tattered jeans, but his eyes were focused completely on her. On her rear, to be more specific. His member hadn’t really softened in the first place, but as he looked at the huge, ballooning halves of the cupid’s heart shaped ass it started to twitch violently. By now, Adam had stopped searching his pockets for his keys. Instead, he dropped his hoodie again and stepped forwards.


‘You could at least wait until we got into your apartment…’ Lanael pouted, but didn’t resist as Adam shoved her down on her hands and knees.


Adam merely grunted as he pulled the short cupid’s toga up, causing those huge, creamy white globes to come spilling out into the open. His hands were on the meaty, heart shaped halves in a moment and he was quick to angle his huge, throbbing pole towards Lanael’s ass. To her surprise, Adam pushed his member between her asscheeks instead of immediately sliding it into her pussy. Perhaps the young man wasn’t ascrazed with lust as she thought.


Not that it mattered, he still seemed intent on acting on his instincts right here in the hallway, sliding his hot prick back and forth between Lanael’s buttcheeks. Adam also quickly revealed to the cupid that two orgasms hadn’t been enough to drain him, as precum began to drip from his cumslit once again. It didn’t take long before Lanael’s meaty rump was sticky and shiny with the clear fluid, making it easier for Adam to pump his hips. 


‘Feels…so good.’ Adam muttered as he continued to mindlessly saw his body back and forth.


Lanael only groaned as she was pushed against the floor, body still sticky with Adam’s previous loads and only more of his fluids ended up plastered to her body as precum dripped onto her back and slipped between her meaty asscheeks. Lanael briefly considered crawling away from Adam, but where would she go? What would she do with the two remaining arrows? However, her thought process was interrupted when she felt Adam shift behind her and in one smooth movement he slid his monstercock into the cupid’s soaked pussy.


‘Hngh! Big!’ Lanael squeaked through clenched teeth as Adam’s fat cockhead stretched her plump, aroused cunt.


Not that this made Adam slow down in the least. Lanael grunted and moaned as inch after brutal, veiny inch was pushed into her wet, twitching slit. With every move of the blonde young man’s hips the cupid’s clear juices rained down on the floor. Clearly, Lanael’s comment about Adam being “big” wasn’t a complaint. Lanael hissed and trembled as she was being filled up, but Adam easily kept her in place by holding onto her huge asscheeks while he mercilessly kept pushing himself forwards. When the young man’s stomach finally made contact with the meaty globes of Lanael’s rump, her stomach was bulging and her restrained hisses had turned into loud moans.


Adam remained like that for a few moments, filling the cupid’s womb with hot, viscous ropes of precum, before pulling his hips back. Lanael felt a sudden emptiness as the monstercock was partially extracted from her muff, not that it lasted long. Adam roughly slammed his hips forwards again, causing his stomach to loudly impact with the cupid’s buttocks before Lanael was shoved forwards about an inch or so. Adam repeated this move again, and then again, when Lanael’s rear was turning pink he was still pumping his hips at the same brutal pace. When he finally stopped, Lanael knew what was coming next…


‘Cumming!’ Adam growled, loud enough to have his voice bounce off the walls.


Lanael gasped as she felt her stomach swelling up, thick white jizz spilled past the fat seal that Adam’s cock made to stain her thick, shapely thighs and splatter onto the floor. Just what has Parvion made that arrow from? Lanael thought as Adam continued to fill her poor, stretched womb with seed. When he was finally done, Adam stumbled backwards and extracted his cock from the cupid’s stretched cunt with an obscene, wet sucking sound. It was quickly replaced by the sound of excess semen raining down onto the floor as it was released from Lanael’s pussy…as well as the opening and closing of a door.


‘What the fuck!’ A female voice cried out, and Lanael slowly turned her head to see who the voice belonged to.


In the door opening to her left stood a woman dressed in a business skirt and pantyhose, a crisp white blouse with a few buttons undone to show a modest chest held in a lacy purple and black blouse. Asian, going from her complexion. She looked shocked, obviously. Even if she couldn’t see Lanael, Adam was still kneeling on the floor, shirtless, with his huge cock hanging out while there was a puddle of his cum on the floor before him. Both of them froze, so Lanael took her chance and reached for the quiver that was hanging from her hip and grabbed the two remaining arrows.


One she tossed as the woman in the doorway. There wasn’t a lot of strength behind it, it wasn’t really necessary and Lanael was simply exhausted. She didn’t wait to see it sink into the woman’s shin, and disappear. Instead she simply stabbed the remaining arrow backwards into Adam’s foot while he was still distracted by the woman. A moment later, Adam stood up and approached while the woman stepped out of his way and held out a hand.


‘Emily,’ She said by way of introduction, accidently grasping the blonde young man’s huge, hot shaft instead of his hand. ‘Would you like to come in?’


Adam simply stepped inside without a word. Seconds later, the door was shut and Lanael could hear them moving around inside.


‘Either that’s another effect of Parvion’s arrow,’ Lanael muttered as she pushed herself up, feeling the cum and precum still clinging to her body slide off. ‘Or she’s a real sizequeen.’ She added with a smirk, her wings of light appearing behind her.


‘Whatever it is, I met my quota, so I’m going to go get drunk.’ The cupid mused, and lifted off. Passing through ceilings and floors on her way out…


THE END