Broken Promises

"That fucking prick!" Cindy McShane shouted as she flopped down onto the sofa.

"Cindy, calm down," said Linda Simmons.

"Why!?" Shouted Cindy at her. "We'll be together forever, he said. And now look what he's done! Given his powers to some lesbian bitch!"

"Cindy, watch what you say," Sally warned her. "She's probably listening right now."

"So what? I'm still annoyed," Cindy said, almost crying. "I thought he loved me. He said he'd make me God, so we could be together forever in the Gods' heaven. Now I'm trapped here like some stupid mortal."

"It could be worse," Mary said to her. "He made us archangels."

"Yeah, but that's a demotion for me," Cindy cried. "I was his queen! I outranked every other person in the universe! I could tell that Amia bitch what to do! Now I'm just like her."

Meanwhile, in their dorm at Orange State, Amia and Ashley were in bed, naked, and making out passionately.

"So, how are you liking being a girl?" Amia asked between kisses.

"It's alright I guess," Ashley replied, breaking the kiss. "I miss getting boners though."

"Well don't worry, I'm sure that the next God will return things to normal," Amia said. "Until then..." She moved her hand to her now-wife's groin, and slid her fingers into her pussy.

"That's...interesting..." Ashley moaned.

"Need I remind you that I helped to design every species that has ever existed?" Amia asked sensually as she fingered her wife. "As such, I know exactly how to pleasure them all. Your species, dear, is no exception."

"I love you," Ashley said, kissing her. "But I am missing being a boy a bit. Plus I miss being in charge of hell. I mean, I know that Dorothea's meaner than me, but I'm hell's boss, not her!"

"Not for now, baby," Amia kissed her back, and rubbed her clit. "Just play along with the new God's wishes. It's best for us all."

"Are you saying you genuinely approve of everything she's doing?"

"I'm not saying that. You know how much loved my job. I'm just saying that when you've existed for longer than time itself, you learn not to piss off your boss. And Melissa is our boss until she decides to retire. We can only hope it'll be soon."

Amia rested her head on Ashley's boobs.

"I'll have to get used to this though," Amia smiled. "I'll miss your muscles."

"I miss our bed," Ashley said. "This one's not as comfy. Why can't we live at home?"

"She wants us here with her. I don't get why. It's not like she can't just summon us whenever she wants."

"Who knows. Who knows..."

"Having fun you two?" Melissa asked Emily and Sandra, who for the last few billion heavenly years had been fucking and cumming in the master bedroom that had belonged to Amia and Achré, before they'd been **** to live on Earth. Melissa waved her hand, forcing Emily to pull out of Sandra's pussy, and she laid shooting cum for a few seconds before Melissa commanded the two of them to stop. Sandra got on her knees to bow to her on the bed.

"I don't have to bow to you, do I Mel?" Emily asked her girlfriend.

"Of course not, you're my girlfriend," Melissa replied, kissing her. "But you do have to get rid of that thing in my presence though." Melissa pointed at Emily's cock, and made it vanish.

"Meanie," Emily said.

"I think you'll find the term is 'omnipotent lesbian'," Melissa smiled.

"So was there a reason for interrupting us, or do you just like interrupting people's fun?" Emily asked.

"Yes, I want to start my equality campaign, so you and I are heading to Orange State," Melissa replied. "And I know exactly what I want to do first..."