A New World and a New Friend

The bar is packed with different groups of people as I finish my last drink and glance at my friends, Zack and Frank. My fellow cosplayers also worked hard in the gym and sported impressive physiques but neither of them could compete with me. Not too sound cocky, but I’ve really put in a lot of work for years and am proud of my progress. I desperately wanted to tell them about Marty and the God Costume but I knew they wouldn’t believe me no matter how I told them.

“Ugh, I needed this after the day I’ve had. Honestly I’m not sure if it’s even true or I’m dreaming.”

Zack took a final swig of his beer before setting the empty glass down on the table. “What, did you finally hook up with that girl you’ve been crushing on at the gym? It’s about goddamn time!”

I laughed at his excitement. Yes I had sure hooked up today but not with that girl. I struggled to remember her name but quickly brushed off the thought.

“No I didn’t hook up with the girl at the gym…”

“Then I don’t want to hear about it!" Frank jokingly shouted. “Now let’s get outta here and head back to my place. Comic Con starts bright and early tomorrow and we need to be on our A-game.”

I leave the bar with my friends and notice something different with the outside world, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. As we walk, something inside my brain clicks and I finally realize what’s so out of place. There are statues of Marty’s perfect form on every corner, each at least 8 feet tall and made of solid gold. He was wearing the very God Costume, now his public attire, that I saw him put on today.

As we pass one of the statues, I feel my head bow in tandem with my friends to show respect for our Almighty Deity. My mind is suddenly imbued with a second set of memories. As much as I knew I had only known Marty since this morning and literally witnessed him ascend, I also knew that Marty had been the one and only God for as long as the universe has existed. In fact in this new world I am the only one who knows his true name. Most of my memories were very similar but one set had every human worshipping The Lord for at least one hour every day. Any public resistance was never tolerated, and I remember many a public smiting from my childhood as there was a small uprising against him in the late 90s.

I couldn’t help but feel special with the thought that I was probably the only person on Earth that could remember the former reality, but I was equally nervous to see what this new God had in store for his new world. I couldn’t think about that for long as lightning struck a few feet away from my friends and I, sending us flying into an alleyway that I’m almost positive wasn’t there before.

Crashing to the ground, I feel a familiar presence. It envelops me with power, comfort, and pleasure as I see Him. In the entrance of the alleyway is God, floating inches above the ground. Zach and Frank struggle to breathe next me as they lay their eyes on God’s true body for the first time up close. Their cocks couldn’t contain themselves as they magically sprung free from their pants and shot a few liters of white sticky cum all over themselves.

“Hello Nate! Like my new world order?”

I couldn’t do anything but cum. His will overtook me and **** gallon after gallon of jizz to manifest in my swollen balls and powerfully shoot out of my 8 inch cock. I fell to my knees as I quickly lost strength from the overwhelming pleasure but couldn’t take my eyes off of God’s perfectly handsome, smirking face. I couldn’t even blink. My eyes were being held open by his divine will.

I watch as God slowly and deliberately raised his arm and snaps his fingers taking on a different form. Still insanely sexy but not so magnificent that the world drops to their knees around him. Although I’m sure anyone would if he asked. Zack and Frank recover as if nothing happened, the cum coating their torsos vanishing into nothingness.

“Hey guys! I’m Marty. Nate and I met this morning and he invited me to hang out with you guys tonight!”

I tell the guys all about how he recognized me from social media at C&C and that we really hit it off. Of course I leave out any mention of his newfound omnipotence. I’m not trying to get smited today.