6 months later, Barry and the girls go to inspect the newly finished statues

It was an exciting day in London. The statue of God in Trafalgar Square was finished, and He himself was coming to inspect it. Millions of people lined the streets to witness this glorious event, and many important people were there, like David Cameron, Boris Johnson, even The Queen. Suddenly, heavenly choirs began singing out of nowhere, and the people saw a limo begin to fly down from the sky, and land some distance away from the statue. The door opened, and out of it came Becky and Laura. They were easily the most beautiful girls in existence, and everyone was clamoring to look at them and take photos of them, even though cameras could never hope to capture their true beauty. They were so beautiful, that one look at them was enough to **** permanent erections on any boy, and touching them would cause eternal orgasms.

"Your highness, over here!" A reporter shouted to Becky, who turned to her. "Give us a pose please!" Becky posed for the reporter, and she took lots of pictures. Becky turned to see a boy, who she guess was about 18 or 19. He was stood in the crowd, hiding behind some other people, but Becky could tell that he was wanking. She walked up to him, and the boy looked terrified as he realized he'd been caught.

"Uh...I'm sorry your highness! I didn't mean to-"

"Sshhhhh," Becky said to him. "It's alright. Here, let me help you out." Becky reached out to the boy, and tapped him on his forehead. Instantly his cock exploded in orgasm, blasting his jizz out onto the street. As Becky walked away, many other people reached out to try to touch her.

"No-one else may touch me!" Becky shouted, and instantly everyone backed away.

Next came Samantha, who was even more beautiful than her daughters.

"Your majesty, who are you wearing?" A reporter shouted.

"My dress was designed by God, for no-one else could create anything worthy of being worn by me, or my daughters," Samantha told them.

"Everyone, avert your gaze, for God is approaching!" Laura shouted, and immediately everyone shut their eyes or looked away. Barry then got out of the limo, and walked to his family.

"BOW!" Barry shouted, and immediately everyone got on their knees, and bowed their heads.

"All Hail Barry!" Someone shouted, and the rest of the crowd soon joined in.

"Please God!" Barry heard someone cry, and he turned to see a woman carrying a her daughter, running towards him with her eyes shut, and covering the girl's eyes with her hand. "Please God, my daughter's sick and dying, and only you can save her. Please help!"

"Foolish mortal!" Barry shouted. "Not only have you stopped bowing and praising me without permission, but you have also spoken to me without permission. This deserves the ultimate punishment!"

"Wait daddy!" Becky said. "Don't be too hard on her. After all, she just wants you to save her child." Barry thought about this, and then spoke.

"Open your eyes," he said.

"But God, that will-" the woman started.

"I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!" Barry shouted. "BUT KEEP THE GIRL'S COVERED!" The woman opened her eyes, and immediately screamed out in agony as her eyes burned in holy fire, leaving her completely blind.

"That is your punishment for your disobedience," Barry told her. "However, the child is innocent, and so she shall be healed. Now get out of my sight." The woman set down her daughter, who stood, up unsteadily, still keeping her eyes closed. The mother took her hand and blindly guided her back into the crowd.

Barry and the girls approached David Cameron, Boris Johnson, and the Queen, who were all knelt bowing by the statue.

"So what do you think of the statue girls?" Barry asked.

"It's awful!" Becky said. "My boobs aren't big enough on it!"

"They're the right size idiot," Laura said.

"Well, then my boobs aren't big enough in real life! Make them bigger daddy!" Becky said to Barry.

"Of course darling," Barry said, as Becky's already huge boobs grew another cup size.

"Thanks daddy!" Becky said, giving Barry a big kiss. Barry then turned to face the crowd.

"Congratulations!" he declared. "I am pleased with your work!" At this, the crowd cheered. Barry didn't want to spend the whole day inspecting all 500 statues on Earth, plus the ones throughout the universe, so instead, he'd sent clones of their bodies to all the locations, so that they could all be inspected at once. The 4 of them walked back to the limo, the girls tapping random people as they walked past, sending them into orgasmic oblivion.