Another student, this time with angelic assistance

Luna's hard cock drooled precum as she and Eric walked through the building to his next lecture.

"I'm only interested in fucking the women," Eric pointed out.

"I know, My Lord. But any angel permanently assigned to Heavenly Rewards didn't care one bit about anything like sex or gender or whatever other such expression someone's species might have had. Any cock or hole's as good as any other as far as I'm concerned." Luna's powers kept trying to reach out to make changes beyond what Eric had ordained and he had to suppress it with his greater power.

Nonetheless, Eric nodded acknowledgement. Every pussy in Heaven would be gushing for his dick but he didn't much care what they got up to when he wasn't involved, and he was willing to indulge Luna a little more given that he'd just eliminated her role entirely.

The class wasn't really any different from his first lecture. Everyone in the room was hot and horny, and the professor didn't look all much older than the students. The only difference, really, was that he now had a horny archangel on his arm.

He let Luna make the proposition to their chosen subject. Sitting down on either side of her, the archangel said, "Hey, Georgia, wanna get spitroasted?"

"Oh! Yeah, sure, sounds as good a way as any to spend this lecture." Eric knew she wasn't doing that well in the class and did actually have to pay attention, but he fixed that by making sure anyone he fucked and gave a "Christine body" to would get a perfect grade in everything and land a well-paying, low-work, low-stress job from which they couldn't be fired shortly after graduation.

After Eric again reconfigured part of the room into a bed and Georgia was stripping off, Luna pressed up against him to talk in a low voice. "I want her mouth," she said. "And I'd like it if you took both her pussy and her ass."

"You should eat her out first, then, so that she'll be compelled to blow you."

"I don't mind being compelled to do some rug-munching," the archangel pointed out.

Eric shrugged. "But how do you suggest I take both of her holes?"

Luna giggled. "It's a good thing you thought to bring me down here, My Lord. When the previous God chose you as his successor, every angel immediately looked over your entire history. Of course, Amia and her ilk were more interested in who you were as a person, and simply accepted that you'd be the next God, but I looked at your porn history. You really were only watching vanilla stuff."

"Well, I could use a few pointers," the inexperienced God admitted. "But nothing too freaky."

"The easiest way to fuck both of her holes at once is just to give yourself a second cock. You could also create a spatial overlay, or a double-exit portal, you know, like those memes about the video games." She giggled again. "You could make her real and screw her silly, you know."

"I think there's enough sexy flesh to go around in the real world without dragging fictional creations into it," Eric said. "I can just find a good cosplayer if I really want that, anyway."

"Well, as you say. Which one will you try, My Lord?"

Eric finished taking his own clothes off, Luna having simply made hers vanish into nothingness. "I think I'll try the second dick this time. Not sure how much I want to try messing with the fundamental nature of reality before I have a solid handle on what I can do." He knew the previous God had done plenty of that, but he wasn't ready for it just yet.

One flex of will later, Eric felt his own crotch adjusting as a new penis grew in above his original one. His thought that they should be perfectly positioned to fuck an anus and a cunt at the same time led to both of them shifting around until they were properly situated for that.

Flexing that part of her powers which Eric was still letting her use, Luna made herself taller so that her crotch was level with his, then levitated Georgia off the bed so that the woman was in a perfect position to be spitroasted. Of course, Luna's angelic telekinesis wasn't quite as comfortable as the divinely created mattress, but it would make it easier for the two of them to fuck, which was more important than their toy's comfort.

The archangel squatted so that her face was level with Georgia's and ran a hand through the other woman's hair. Eric allowed her to make it an erogenous zone. "Ready to be spitroasted?" Luna asked gently.

Georgia nodded. "I already agreed, just been waiting for you to shove your cocks in my holes."

"You didn't need to ask again," Eric pointed out as Luna stood up and the two Heavenly beings unceremoniously stuffed the human full of dick.

"True, but in Heavenly Rewards we always got consent right before starting. Not that anyone ever said no, but that was still how we did things. Hell is where you have things done to you, since it's meant to be eternal torment. Heaven is where you agree to everything that's done with you."

Eric pulled Georgia's hair out while Luna wrapped her hands around the base of their fucktoy's skull, the two of them perfectly synchronised to alternate shoving their cocks fully in.

"You think she should have that change?" Eric asked, detecting each and every attempt Luna was making to alter Georgia which he was blocking, all while every blast of cum into her was converted into growth magic for her boobs and ass.

"And that one, and that one, and that one," Luna said.

"Hm, I'll allow that one, and that one," Eric decided, and Georgia's moans intensified around Luna's shaft as her mouth and her butthole became as sensitive as her pussy.

"Will you at least let me change someone more extensively later?" Luna requested. "No dicks, I promise."

Eric nodded. "All right, but I'll be blocking all the subconscious changes still. Only the ones you actively desire."

"I desire all of them, My Lord," Luna pointed out. "There are really no limits on my fantasies as far as sex and pleasure are concerned."

"Only the ones that are a deliberate act of will on your part, then."

"That's acceptable," the angel agreed, letting out her own moan of pleasure as she willed herself to have multiple overlapping intense orgasms, busting her nut into Georgia's mouth in a flood of cum that only she or Eric could end by positively desiring it so.

Eric and Luna continued to use Georgia's growing body as a cocksleeve until there were only a few minutes left in the lecture, when the God and the angel finally withdrew their dicks, coating her with one final massive blast and then wiping the residual cum off on what few spots on her face and body were still clear.

"No cleaning that until it dries, got it?" Eric instructed the cum-covered woman. Georgia nodded happily, orgasms still crashing through her.

Luna waved a hand to clear Georgia's eyes, nose and mouth regardless, in addition to changing her respiration so that she wouldn't need her pores.

"You know you've only got a few minutes to make up for the better part of an hour of oral sex, right?" Eric pointed out.

Luna shrugged. "Which I'll do as soon as you let me clone myself and accelerate my personal time," she retorted, her angelic nature making her able to temporarily resist his divine commands which he wasn't actively enforcing.

"Oh, sure." The archangel promptly duplicated herself, sped up time around herself and Georgia, and in only a minute or so of time from Eric's perspective brought Georgia to many more screaming orgasms as Luna ate both her twat and her ass, sucking out all of Eric's cum while leaving the jizz on her skin undisturbed.

"So you wanted to show me what sorts of changes you like to make?" Eric asked once they were dressed again and out of the classroom. Luna, of course, kept her cock hard and drizzling precum; Eric preferred just to have it be a highly visible bulge in his shorts.

"Mmhmm," Luna said. "You don't have a class this next hour, right?"

"I don't," Eric confirmed.

"And it's Joan Birch's office hour," Luna went on. Joan had already been on the attractive side, as university professors went, anyway; Eric's changes had incidentally caught her earlier in the day and she was easily the hottest faculty member now. Of course, everyone on campus who'd been caught up in his divine whirlwind could make bank as a nude model or a porn star, but she was definitely on the hotter end of the spectrum even when all the students and other staff were included.

"You want to fuck her?"

"Fuck her, change her, show you what sorts of things we did in Heavenly Rewards, what sorts of fantasies we enabled."

"How many of those fantasies does she actually have, though?" Eric asked.

"You can tell that as well as I can," Luna pointed out. "You're just averse to digging too deeply."

Eric nodded acknowledgement. "I'll let you have nearly free rein this once," he conceded.

Luna felt the block on her powers lift somewhat, though she was still prevented from using them on the surrounding crowd streaming into the room for the next lecture.

"Just those, no dicks, no giant stuff?"

"Your cock is a special dispensation," Eric reminded her, "and I'm only allowing it as recompense for shutting down Heavenly Rewards. And I don't want to deal with all the destruction of having a giantess stomping around."

Luna cocked an eyebrow.

"Fine, I'm not dealing with it when it's someone who can't wave his hand to fix all the destruction himself."

Luna grinned. Her mind reached out and gently nudged anyone heading to Joan's office hour away from doing so.

"Shall we go, then, My Lord?" Instead of teleporting, Luna turned her physical form into a tachyon which rocketed across campus at googolplexes of times the speed of light to the professor's office. Eric followed immediately after, the fact that he still had a physical form traversing the intervening space meaning that he was spreading his changes to anyone between the two spots who hadn't yet been affected. Then he rewound the universe's clock by the traversal time while leaving all his changes in place, effectively teleporting as well as physically traveling.

"You're getting a handle on how being God lets you fuck with reality, My Lord," Luna observed.

It was Eric's turn to shrug. "I would've just teleported without your example."

The deity and the archangel turned themselves incorporeal and simply walked through the office door to have their next bit of fun.