He takes it straight to Paradise (Angie Yonaga)

Korekiyo led Shuichi down to the basement, where she showed him several large boxes of food, clothes, and feminine hygiene supplies. She politely offered to help Shuichi carry them to his car but, still worried about her noticing the bulge in his pants, Shuichi insisted on carrying it all himself. By the time he was done stuffing it all into his trunk and back seat, however, his sore muscles almost made him wish he had taken her up on that offer.

To his relief, he finally felt his dick start to calm down as he sat down in his driver's seat, but the fact that it still stayed up so long without stimulation was still concerning. He ultimately decided that he could worry about that later, though, after he finished delivering this donation.

Shuichi had never heard of the Atua Women’s Shelter, however, and in his hurry to escape he had forgotten to ask Korekiyo for an address. So, he looked up the location on his phone and let the voice of his GPS guide him through the winding streets of the city there. As he drove, he couldn’t help but notice that the route he was taking was oddly familiar, but he didn’t start to become too suspicious until he made a right turn and realized he was now driving straight through the red-light district.

“Eh!? This can’t be right.” Shuichi quickly checked his phone as he drove. “No, I didn’t type anything wrong, but… why is it taking me this way? Is there some kind of shortcut here?”

“Destination on your left,” the phone announced, interrupting Shuichi’s thoughts. Shuichi glanced to where the GPS told him to park and his eyes widened when he saw what was there. It was a bright yellow building three stories tall with wide storefront windows that were covered from the inside by large black pieces of paper with white X’s on them. Above the entrance, Shuichi could see a bright neon sign advertise the building’s name in curly blue letters; ‘Paradise’. Shuichi had never been in one of these stores before, but he could still tell what it was just by looking at it.

A sex shop.

“No, this can’t be the right place… it just can’t be!” Shuichi blushed as he parked next to the shop and rechecked his GPS while scantily-clad escorts walked by him in the sidewalk. “Augh… the app looks like its fine… maybe they used to be here, but then they moved. I can’t go back and ask Shinguji, though, since that would blow my cover story. Maybe someone inside knows what the actual address is…”

Taking a deep breath, Shuichi stepped out of his convertible and walked into the store, its heavy metal door closing behind him. Inside he was greeted by the sound of calming music and a room stuffed so fully with erotic products that he was surprised it didn’t go pouring out onto the street. Dildos and other sex toys lined the walls, erotic comic books and DVDs lined the shelves, BDSM equipment hung lewdly from the ceiling, and boxes of different condoms were stacked around the cashier’s counter. Interestingly, the store also had a few paintings and statues on display as well, each so masterfully crafted down to the last detail that Shuichi would have called them museum-worthy if it wasn’t for the fact that they depicted things like orgies and women masturbating.

“Yah-hah! Hello there!” The cashier smiled and waved at Shuichi as he walked in. She had dark brown skin, blue eyes, and snow-white hair that was tied into twin ponytails that hung down to her stomach. She was wearing a pearl necklace with a white sea-shell in the front, white flip-flops, and white bikini that left almost nothing to the imagination. As Shuichi got closer, he could also see that she had three white beads pierced into her skin just below her belly button, and she had a black tattoo of some strange symbol emblazoned on the inside of her right thigh. “My name is Angel, and this is my Paradise, where we can help you reach heaven in more ways than one! May I see your I.D., please?”

“Y-yeah, hello to you too.” Shuichi flashed the woman his license, which included his name and age, to confirm he was old enough to be there. “Listen, I need some help with-“

“Shhh! Say no more, Mr. Shuichi!” Angel placed one of her elegant fingers in front of her mouth. “I already know why you’re here.”

“Wait, you do?” Shuichi asked, incredulous. “You can tell just by looking at me?”

“Nyahah! Of course not!” Angel laughed and clapped her hands together. “I know because God Himself told me!”

“God?” Shuichi blinked in confusion, not expecting to hear a word like that in a place like this. “What do you mean by that?”

“It’s quite simple, sir! I have a strong connection with God, to the point where talking to Him is easier than a telephone call. And God is speaking to me right now, telling me that you’re here for… a pocket pussy!” Angel reached underneath her counter and pulled out a large white cylinder. “Fortunately for you, mine are the best in the whole world! I handcraft each one personally, making sure that each bump and ridge is perfectly placed to make men like you feel absolutely divine! But, if you aren’t satisfied with my selection, I can also make you a custom one that’s guaranteed to fit you perfectly! So, what do you say?”

“Oh… I, uh, actually didn’t come in here for that,” Shuichi admitted. “I’m just here to ask for directions.”

“So? The fact that you came in here at all must mean that we are linked by divine forces, don’t you think?” Agnel replied, her confidence completely untouched. “You could have come into any store in this city, and yet you came into mine. That means you had to have come in here for a purpose, and that purpose is… to buy one of my magnificent masturbators!”

“I don’t know…” Shuichi scratched his face nervously. “I’ve never used anything like that before, and I’m not sure if I’d even like it.”

“Well, you’ll never know if you’ll like it until you try, will you? Plus, it’s just one little toy – surely you can afford to add just a little extra pleasure to your life. Keeping your desires pent up is bad for the soul, after all~” Angel said with a wink.

Shuichi struggled with himself internally. On the one hand, he wasn’t actually persuaded by the woman’s arguments, but on the other hand she just kept smiling at him so expectantly that he couldn’t bring himself to say ‘no’.

“Sigh. Alright, I’ll take one,” Shuichi eventually relented.

“Excellent!” Angel tossed the sex toy into a small brown box and scanned its barcode. “But you know, a masturbatory aid isn’t much good without something to masturbate too. So, why don’t you take some porn with you as well?” She then took out a DVD with a picture of a half-naked woman on it. “This one, Pussy Adventures #9, is a classic, and is one of the few pornographic movies here personally blessed by God Himself!”

“Well, I guess buying a DVD wouldn’t hurt…” Shuichi replied, again relenting to Angel’s chipper smile.

“Excellent!” Angel scanned the DVD and placed it and the onahole into a plastic bag. “And since you bought #9, it would be a shame for you to miss out on all the context of numbers one through eight, wouldn’t it?”

“Th-that makes sense, I suppose,” Shuichi replied as Angel stuffed in the extra DVDs. “But that’s it, please.”

“Are you sure? Because you can hardly call yourself a real fan of the series without reading the manga it was based on first,” Angel countered, already adding some comic books to the bag. “Plus, you’ll need some dildos if you ever read it with a girlfriend, some extra pocket pussies if you lose the first one, some condoms just in case your girlfriend wants the real thing, fuzzy handcuffs and a whip to make that sex more exciting, a few paintings to spruce up your home, some extra DVDs for when you finish that first series, some bead vibrators just in case, a statue to show your exquisite taste…”

“Wait, hold on just a second!” Shuichi finally managed to interrupt. “I didn’t ask for any of that, and…” He glanced at the price display on the cash register, totaling to over a month’s worth of his pay. “That’s going to be really, really expensive.”

“Don’t worry, sir! My prices may be high, but it is for a good reason; 75% of all profits go directly to charity!” Angel leaned forward and put on a smile that was superficially friendly and supportive but had a condescending undertone that let Shuichi know he was being judged. “You wouldn’t want to deny that money to those in need, do you? Why, your donation could mean the difference between life and **** for someone!”

“Agh…” Shuichi felt his stomach twist into knots as the weight of expectations crushed his shoulders. “… fine. Here you go.” He took out his wallet and handed Angel his credit card.

“Nyahaha! Thank you so much for your purchase!” Angel swiped the card and began to quickly began to box or bag everything he had just bought. “Would you like help carrying it to your vehicle?”

“That would be nice, yeah,” Shuichi replied as he briefly wondered where he was going to keep a bronze statue depicting a twenty-person orgy. “Oh, by the way; what charity did you say the profits were going to again?”

“Why, only to the best and most holy charity in the whole world of course; the Atua Women’s Shelter,” Angel replied with her hands clapped meditatively together.

“The Atua Women’s Shelter?” Shuichi perked up. “That’s actually the place I was looking for. When I put it into my GPS, it brought me here, though.”

“Aaaah, I see, I see. This isn’t the first time this has happened.” Angle nodded in understanding. “While you are technically at the right address, the main entrance to the shelter is on the other side of the building, on the street that’s not a part of the red-light district. We’re still in the process of trying to get the shelter its own separate address.” Angel then looked Shuichi up and down and placed a finger curiously to her chin. “But you don’t look like one of our usual guests… may I ask why you’re looking for our shelter?”

“Well, believe it or not, I actually have another donation for you.” Shuichi pointed outside to his car. “I’m here on behalf of CO Inc., and I’m here to deliver our monthly donation of supplies.”

“Oooh! Praise be to Atua!” Angel jumped up and down excitedly before leaping over the counter and pulling Shuichi into a surprise hug. “I knew that God was right when He said that you were special! Come! Let us take your new things to your car and then we can deliver the supplies together! I know my guests have been waiting for this day!”

Shuichi blushed but couldn’t say anything before she let go and took off towards the door with his new statue. Shuichi grabbed the rest of his things and followed suit, dumping them in the passenger seat before grabbing the boxes of supplies and carrying them back into the sex shop. Inside, Angel led Shuichi to a door in the very back and then through a small hallway, after which he found himself in a large open room. Most of the floor space was taken up by small beds, but there were quite a lot of other things too, including miniature fridges, couches, coffee pots, backpacks, and all sorts of personal items. There was a group of about fifty women there as well, each going about their own business until they heard the shelter door open.

“Hello, everyone! I bring you all fantastic news!” Angel happily placed her boxes in the middle of the room, with Shuichi following suit. “God has graced us all with wonderful gifts! We have tampons, food, clothes; just about everything we’ve been short on! Praise be to Atua!”

The women all half-heartedly praised Atua in response, but they did all seem genuinely excited to hear about the donation. Angel smiled and opened the boxes herself before allowing some shelter volunteers – women wearing strange white robes – to start handing out the supplies to people.

“Wow… I didn’t expect there to be so many women here,” Shuichi said to Angel as they stepped back together to watch. “And a lot of them are familiar too, for some reason…”

“That would make sense – if you’ve been to the red-light district before, chances are that you’ve seen many of these women working the street,” Angel replied without a hint of shame in her voice. “If I had to guess, I’d say about 90% of our guests are active sex workers.”

“Eh? Seriously?” Shuichi gasped but made sure to keep his voice down. “Do you… specialize in housing them or something?”

“Specialize? No, I wouldn’t really call it that,” Angel replied, tapping her chin again. “It’s just that for poor women in this city, sex work is one of the easiest and fastest ways to make money. The only thing that really separates our shelter from others is that we understand that there’s no shame in such a profession. After all, Atua teaches us that sex and fertility are things to be celebrated, not hidden away!”

“That’s the first time I’ve ever heard anyone religious say something like that, but… you’re clearly doing some great work here,” Shuichi told her with a soft smile.

“Don’t praise me; praise God!” Angel clapped her hands together once more, with her volunteers in the robes copying her. “But I suppose people like you deserve a little divine credit as well. Atua will be sure to reward you handsomely in the afterlife for your donations today, though you can cash-in some of that goodwill right now if you’d like.”

“Cash-in?” Shuichi blinked. “What do you mean by that?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Angel pulled on one of the strings of her bikini top just far enough to show Shuichi one of her dark nipples. “I’m saying that I can help you go straight to heaven in my bedroom if you have the time.”

“O-oh! I… didn’t realize you were a sex worker too.” Shuichi blushed as he stared at her tits.

“Yesiree! Donations aren’t always enough to support the shelter, after all, so I moonlight as the Ultimate Artist. With God guiding my hand, I can give any man a religious experience for the right price~” Angel took a paintbrush seemingly out of nowhere and twirled it with her fingers. “So, what do you say? Normally, I charge quite a bit for my salvation services, but I think you’ve more than earned a free session for today.”

“Well, I guess I do have a few hours free…” Shuichi replied, blushing even hotter now.

“Nyahaha! That’s great to hear! Follow me, and we can get started!” Angel grabbed Shuichi’s hand and led him back to the sex shop, where she opened a door to a stairway and shouted up to the second floor. “Oh, Usagi! Are you there?”

“Huh? Is that you, Angel?” A feminine voice replied. A moment later, a woman with short brown hair, a green button-up shirt, and a short brown skirt walked down the stairs. She had a very small body frame too, with almost no breasts to speak of, but Shuichi could still tell that she was at least eighteen. “Do you need something?”

“There you are, Bun Bun! It’s so good to see you, dear!” Angel pulled the shorter girl into a powerful hug, squishing her the girl’s against her breasts in the process. “I just wanted to tell you that I just got a new customer, so I’ll be away from the shop for a little while. Do you think could do Atua and I a favor and run it until I get back?”

“W-well, I was in the middle of making my new game, but I suppose I could do that,” she replied with a lack of confidence that was painfully familiar to Shuichi. “Just promise you won’t take too long, okay?”

“Of course! Thank you so much, Usagi!” Angel gently tilted the girl’s face upwards and delivered a loving kiss.

“Y-you’re welcome, Angel.” The younger girl said before getting behind the checkout counter.

“Alright, my bedroom is just this way!” Angel led Shuichi by the hand up the stairs to a large white bedroom filled mostly with molds, paintings, half-finished statues, art supplies, and sex toys, with only a small mattress in the corner offering any kind of personal space. There, she sat down on the bed and motioned for Shuichi to join her, which he did nervously. “Atua and I are ready when you are, Shuichi~”

“I am too, but, uh… there’s something I want to ask first.” Shuichi placed his hand over his groin to try and hide just how aroused he already was. “Are you and Usagi… dating?”

“Why yes, we are, actually! Aren’t they just the most adorable little thing? God must have been really smiling on me the day we met.” Angel gave herself a warm, happy hug. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, I just wanted to know if Usagi was, you know… okay with you doing this,” Shuichi replied.

“Nyahaha! Don’t worry, we have an open relationship. Bun Bun understands that if Atua loves everyone, then so must I,” Angel replied, tilting her head from side to side as she spoke. “Do you have any other questions?”

“Yeah… just one…” Shuichi’s hands tensed with fear. “You sleep with a lot of people, right? Every single day? If that’s the case, then how did you know Usagi was, you know… the one?”

“Oh, that’s simple, Shuichi! The same way I know that I’m connected to God, the same way I know I’m making Him proud, and the same way I knew that I wanted to have sex with you; I just did.” Angel reached over and softly gripped on of Shuichi’s hands. “Love isn’t something you can you plan for, Shuichi. It just happens, like gravity. So, I wouldn’t worry about it too much if I were you – if you were meant to be with someone, then Atua will make it so!”

“Thanks, Angel.” Shuichi let out a long sigh as his body untensed. “Okay… let’s get started!”

“Nyahaha! Excellent! Atua is most pleased~” Angel giggled happily as she helped Shuichi strip out of his clothes, piling them onto the floor next to them and revealing his throbbing cock to the open air of the room. “Oh my! Such a fine penis! Good length, girth, color… truly, God put a lot of effort into building this!”

“Thanks… but, it’s not that great,” Shuichi replied, blushing once more as Angel gave his hard dick a few strokes.

“I’m sorry, Shuichi, but God gave me an eye for these things, and your penis puts even some of my best dildos to shame!” Angel took her paintbrush back out and leaned down towards Shuichi’s groin. “Yes, I can tell that the two of us are going to have a lot of fun~”

Shuichi closed his eyes and let out a soft grunt as he felt the fine bristles touch the skin of his dick. The brush head was small, no wider than a pencil, so Shuichi assumed that it wouldn’t stimulate him that much – and yet the lack of stimulation elsewhere on his dick seemed to enhance the feeling of where the brush did touch tenfold. He could swear that he could feel each individual fiber caress his cock as Angel gently moved it across his skin, first from side to side and then from base to tip.

“So, are you enjoying yourself so far?” Angel asked as she swirled the brush around his tip, which made his whole cock twitch.

“Y-yes!” Shuichi grunted in reply, trying his best to control his dick. “Oh gosh… I had no idea that something so small could feel so…aaaah!”

“Don’t worry, you’re not the first person to stunned by my brushstroke technique~” Angel played with Shuichi’s cockhead a few more times before taking it off and placing it on his balls instead, which tightened on reflex. “And this is just what I can do without invoking God’s power! If I was using that, then you’d literally be in heaven after just a few seconds!”

“I-I don’t doubt that at all!” Shuichi’s breath grew progressively heavier as Angel kept teasing him with the brush, constantly giving him enough stimulation to stay aroused but always backing off whenever he got too excited. Soon, the tip of his dick was streaming out drops of precum at an almost constant rate, and it twitched and shook with each of Angel’s gentle strokes.

“You know, some people like to say that God works in mysterious ways, but I’ve always seen things differently,” Angel explained, her kind face so close to Shuichi’s dick that he could feel her breath. “I know that God is a painter and that He is constantly making His masterpiece one stroke out at a time, even if we can’t always see the bigger picture of what He’s making.”

“R-really? Wh-what’s that supposed to mean?” Shuichi asked, struggling to keep his thoughts straight as he struggled with simultaneous over and under-stimulation.

“It means… that sometimes things that seem bad at first can turn out good later if you give them time!” Angel focused her brush on his cockhead again, making it swell with excitement.

“I… I think I’m getting close, Angel,” Shuichi warned after a few minutes of continued brushing. “Ah… aaaah…”

“Aaaand done!” Angel suddenly pulled her bush away from Shuichi’s dick, leaving it full and pulsing and just a hair away from exploding. “Good job, Shuichi! I can tell managed to edge yourself very close!”

“Eh?” Shuichi opened his eyes. “Why did you stop?”

“Because this was just foreplay, of course! You didn’t think I would really make your volcano blow with just a brush, did you? That would be afront to God, and men everywhere!” Angel posed with her hands above her head. “No, we’re going to let you calm down a little before we move onto the next part.”

“And… what would that be?” Shuichi asked as he felt his excitement start to fade.

“Why, the part where I let you touch my sacred relics, of course.” Angel pulled the strings of her bikini and let them fall onto the bed, revealing her naked body in its entirety to Shuichi. From head to toe, her skin was a perfect flawless brown, her legs strong and shaped as if made by a sculptor, her rear firm but bouncy, and her large breasts glistened with sweat. And in between her legs, Shuichi could see her dark pussy lips, completely bald and staring at him invitingly. “Feel free to touch as much as you want, but please don’t stick it in just yet.”

Shuichi nodded and crawled his way over to her, leaning down and giving her a delicate kiss. Her lips were as soft as clouds and he could taste a hint of apple in her mouth as their tongues touched. As the kiss deepened, Shuichi reached down and played with her tits, squeezing them gently and letting his palms get a feel for their size. At the same time, his hard shaft rubbed across the artist’s smooth stomach and occasionally bumped into her piercings, but he did his best not to stimulate himself too much.

Shuichi then tried to pull back to ask if he should keep going, but Angel wrapped her arms around his neck and kept the kiss going. Encouraged, Shuichi reached a hand downwards, brushing against her black tattoo before touching her exposed snatch. Angel cooed into the office boy’s mouth as he began to rub around her labia, covering his fingers in her arousal in the process. He tried to stick one of his fingers inside, but his inexperience caused him to back off before going in more than an inch.

“Very good, Shuichi! The way you explore my body, like an artist appreciating a sculpture, tells me that you have a lot of divine energy,” Angel complimented when the kiss finally ended. “I would love to feel that energy inside me, but I have something else I’d like to try first.” Angel pushed Shuichi away and reached underneath her bed, pulling out an onahole cup similar to the ones she had sold him earlier. “Atua touched me in a dream last night and inspired me to make an entirely new masturbator design! And, while I do trust His judgment above all else, I would still appreciate being able to test it to make sure I copied His designs faithfully. What do you say? Care to try it out?”

“Well, I suppose it couldn’t hurt… but I’ve never actually used one of those things before,” Shuichi replied.

“Don’t worry, you won’t have to do a thing!” Angel popped open the onahole, took out a bottle from some nearby drawers, and liberally applied some lube to the inside of the artificial pussy. She then moved her self behind Shuichi and had him lean back onto her soft chest before reaching around and lining the onahole up with the tip of his dick. “Just hold still, and I’ll take care of everything for you~”

She pressed the toy against his dick and Shuichi let out a grunt as he felt his tip enveloped by the silicone hole. As his cock passed deeper into the sex toy, Shuichi could feel a superficial similarity to a real vagina, but it was a lot colder, and he couldn’t feel it clamp down around him at all. But as he went deeper, the differences grew more profound as he could feel all the different ridge patterns slide along his dick. First, there were little bumps the size of peas that stimulated his dick in unexpected ways, followed by more traditional ridges. After that, he could feel a strange zig-zag pattern around his cock before finally bottoming out at the smoothest, but tightest, area of the whole thing. And when all these sensations combined together, it created a strange sense of pleasure that was unlike anything Shuichi had felt before.

“So, how does it feel?” Angel asked as she began to move the toy, thrusting it up and down and allowing Shuichi’s cock to brush along each texture again and again. “Do you feel God’s love flowing through you?”

“I… I’m not sure!” Shuichi replied, gripping the bed sheets underneath him. “It feels so different than a real vagina… it’s so unnaturally tight, but also so stretchy… and the bumps and ridges are so stimulating, but also so alien. And its cold and unalive, but the way you’re moving it… ah, aaaah!”

“Yes, yes, technique is just as important as design with masturbators~” Angel reached around with her free hand and began to rub Shuichi’s chest as she kept thrusting the toy. “While my onaholes can never truly measure up to the flowers that Atua gave women, there’s still a lot you can do with them that real women simply can’t. Here, watch this!”

Angel then slammed the pocket pussy down onto Shuichi’s groin and began to spin it around his cock. Shuichi threw his head back on reflex as he every square inch of his dick was suddenly subjected to pure pleasure. Each texture that he was just getting used to was entirely new again, and they each created a different sensation as circled around his cock.

“Oh god… this… this is intense!” Shuichi couldn’t help but whine and writhe against Angel’s chest, the ecstasy he was feeling making it impossible to keep still.

“Yes, God did to a good job with this design, didn’t He? There was never any doubt in my mind!” Angel smiled and moved the onahole even faster. “And for acknowledging His work, I think you deserve a special reward~”

Angel gripped the bottom of the sex toy and removed its white cup, revealing its pink, fleshy exterior and allowing Shuichi to see how much his long cock stretched the toy. Angel then gripped the base of the toy with one hand and the middle with the other and began to twist and thrust it at the same time.

“Aaah, aaaah!” Shuichi was so overwhelmed by the sensations that the only thing he could do was moan Angel massaged him through the toy.

“Yes, that’s it! Enjoy the gift that God gave you! There is nothing wrong with feeling this good, so there’s no need to hold back!” Angel leaned forward and began to kiss Shuichi from behind, her hands miraculously not slowing down as she did so.

Shuichi just grunted into her mouth as his hips began to buck up into the toy on reflex. Angel giggled at that and began to squeeze the onahole even harder with her hands, causing Shuichi’s dick to twitch as the feeling of a handjob was added on top of the mountain of sensations he was already feeling. Within minutes of this, Shuichi felt himself getting close to the edge once again, only for Angel to stop at the very last second and take the sex toy off.

“Alright – now, on a scale of one to Atua, how good would you say that made you feel?” Angel asked sweetly as she put the prototype to the side, planning on sterilizing it later.

“D-definitely… a nine at least,” Shuichi panted, his dick still twitching with overwhelming lust. “That was incredible!”

“Excellent! God thanks you for your feedback!” Angel smiled as she crawled in front of Shuichi on the bed and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips wide. “Now… how would you like to finally have a chance to enter my sacred temple?”

“I… would be honored, Angel.” Shuichi wiped the sweat off his forehead and crawled on top of the Polynesian girl. “I was waiting for you to invite me in since the moment we came up here.”

“Ah, I see God blessed you with the virtue of patience! How lovely!” Angel gave Shuichi a brief kiss as she felt his still-lubed cock line up with her hole. “Luckily for you, good things come to those who wait; and I promise, you are going to come and come and come!”

Shuichi nodded before grabbing onto her hips and thrusting himself forward, slipping himself into her waiting pussy. He gasped as he felt the familiar feeling of a woman’s warm walls wrapping around him, squeezing affectionately as it welcomed him inside.

“Ah, I know that look!” Angel said with a smile and a soft moan as she felt his dick travel inside her. “I’ve seen it many times before; you really like how I feel, don’t you?”

“Y-yes! Of course I do!” Shuichi gripped Angel’s smooth sides and began to thrust, plowing her missionary style. “The toy was good, but your real pussy… it’s so warm, and alive! I-it really feels like it’s trying to milk me! The onahole can’t compare at all!”

“Aaaaah! Thank you, Shuichi! You’re too kind!” Angel was starting to gasp and moan herself now, particularly whenever Shuichi hit her clit. She must have been extra sensitive there because even the smallest touch seemed to set off an ecstatic reaction from her. “It’s good to know… Atua’s blessings of fertility… haven’t left me!”

The sound of bedsprings creaking filled the room as the two continued to furiously fuck, with Shuichi putting all his energy into thrusting his dick in and out of her. The two rounds of edging made Shuichi’s cock as hard as stone and **** for release, so he couldn’t help but jackhammer her for all he was worth. But even if he was moving fast, he could still appreciate the unique shape of Angel’s folds and the way her tunnel caressed him.

“Oh, praise be to Atua! He really… sent me an emissary today!” Angel was panting even more heavily than Shuichi now, with her tongue hanging shamelessly from her mouth. “Nothing else would make sense… pleasing women… has to be what you were made for!”

“Th-thank you!” Shuichi grunted and felt his balls start to tighten, but he didn’t think he could pull himself back from the edge this time even if he tried. “A-Angel! I’m getting close! A-are you on some kind of birth control?”

“B-birth control? Nyahaha! There is no need for that! ” Angel giggled as her breasts swayed with Shuichi’s thrusts. “Fertility is meant to be celebrated, remember? God will decide whether I have a child or not, not I!”

“W-what!?” Shuichi felt his dick give an extra hard throb. “B-but how… I mean, I’m not sure if I… ah!”

“Well, if you don’t want to take the risk, I know Atua wouldn’t mind if you put your sacrifice on my breasts instead~” Angel cut in when she heard Shuichi’s hesitation.

Shuichi nodded and hastily pulled his moist dick out of Angel. He then crawled closer to her chest and began stroking his length furiously, at which he let out a sigh of relief as he was finally allowed to cum. Rope after rope of his thick, fertile goo splashed onto Angel’s chest, coating it in a dancing web of semen. There was so much of it that by the time he finished, Shuichi had practically plastered the top of her dark tits white.

“Aaaaah… yes… this is what I was waiting for…” Angel moaned, still lying on her back to help stop the cum from dripping off her. “The sight of a man’s cum covering my skin… there truly is no other greater piece of art in the world!” She then closed her eyes, placed her hands onto her chest, and hummed softly as she massaged the semen into her tits. “Normally I’d have to get at least three men together paint me this much, though. Atua must have really blessed you with some nice coconuts!”

“Th-thanks, I guess,” Shuichi replied, not really hearing what Angel had said. In the aftermath of the orgasm, Shuichi had found himself strangely lightheaded, to the point where he actually thought he was going to pass out. He managed to resist the urge, though, and when the feeling passed he noticed that once again his shaft hadn’t gone soft in the slightest.

“Oh my! You’re still hard even after that?” Angel asked when she noticed too. “I see Atua has chosen to grace us with another miracle! Well then, let’s get ready for round two!”

Before either of them could do anything, however, there was a knock at Angel’s door.