Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

• -in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
• *Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
• Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
• <b> Fairmount: </b> *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
• Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
• <b> Fairmount: </b> *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"
• Eruption: Everyone has sin inside of them~ Even the purest Angels have dark sins within them~ *She purrs and gently licks his neck.* It all depends on whether or not you nurture it~
• <b> Fairmount: </b> *blushes at her touch, feeling an almost soothing sensation whenever she touched him* "Ahh~... N-No~! Please!"
• Eruption: Shh, Darling~ *She nibbles his neck and gently running a hand down his chest* Do not fear what you do not know~~
• <b> Fairmount: </b> *Vision starts to dim and blur, the effects of the corruption increasing.* "Wha... Why does..." *A euphoric response is triggered, making his level of arousal increase.*
• Eruption: *She gently kisses and nips his neck, running her hand further down and gently brushing it over his groin in a caress. Every Archangel in the heavens must take a vow of chastity before they can get such a high-ranked military title. An Archangel touched by a Succubae Demon could definitely cause an angel to fall if they weren't corrupted.*
• <b> Fairmount: </b> *eyes widen, his strength leaving him quickly.* "N-No... Please... I can't..." *The whites of his eyes flash light blue, purging his system of all abilities received from being an Archangel, returning him to his original state. Now without any protection, the corruption acts faster, the first physical symptoms appearing.*