Divine Succession - Chapter 06 - Sex Stories

Divine Succession - Chapter 06

... the best part of a minute shooting his angelic cum into her, before the two of them collapsed in the loving embrace of each-other’s arms and wings. “You know, sometimes I wonder why the original God gave me a physical body,” Amia panted. “It’s times like these I understand why. He was allowing me to feel physical pleasure.” “As well allowing the rest of us to enjoy your body too,” Achré said, kissing him. “Yeah…I wonder how long it’ll take this God to order me to fuck him.” “Not long, I suspect. They all do in the end.” “They can’t resist my God-given beauty. He’s already reached the cheating-on-spouse stage, so it’s only a matter of time.” “He does seem like one of the nice ones though. Not one of the ones who’ll enslave the universe.” “He was very resistant to the idea of damning people to Hell.” “Well it’s a good thing you talked him into it, or I’d be out of a job.” “Yes, and that would be a shame, because you’re so good at it,” Amia said cutely. “I love hearing their screams of agony almost as much as your screams of bliss,” Achré said, fondling his wife’s perfect breasts. “I just hope the new God doesn’t keep you away from me too often.” “Don’t worry, I can’t see him becoming the workaholic sort of God.” “Which means more work for you.” “I like my job.” “Yes, but you like fucking me more.” “I’d say it’s about fifty-fifty.” The two of them smiled, and began making-out, ready for round two of the night’s amorous encounter. ------------------------------- “Oh my God ...

... Dad, this place is incredible!” Molly exclaimed. David had transformed their house into a ginormous mansion, the likes of which A-list celebrities could only dream of. “It’s wonderful, honey,” Samantha said, kissing David. “I love you.” “And I love you too, Sam,” David smiled, proud of himself. “Now go on everyone, have a look around your new home.” David watched the three of them run off eagerly into the house, in order to explore the home that David had created for them. David, meanwhile, teleported away. He had work to do. ------------------------------- At his home, Brendon Wragg was counting through his takings for the day. A few bits of jewellery, a few phones, and a few wallets and purses. He looked inside the purse he’d gotten from the teenage girl, and was disappointed at how little cash was in it. He thought teenagers were supposed to be loaded nowadays? Brendon’s work was interrupted by a knock at his front door. He went to open it, where he saw a middle-aged man. “Hello Brendon,” David said. “Who the fuck are you?” Brendon asked. “Your worst nightmare.” Brendon slammed the door in David’s face, and went back to his work, but he saw David sat there on his sofa. “How the fuck-” Brendon began. “I’m here to punish your for your sins,” David interrupted him. “My sins?” “Well, one particular sin.” David stuck his hand out, causing Molly’s phone and purse to fly into it. “Do you remember the girl you took these from?” “Okay, who the fuck are you!?” Brendon asked, slightly ...