The Exorcism of Yuuma Amano

The next morning, you had woken up surrounded by the sweaty cum-stained bodies of fourteen beautiful women, all fucked to near **** by you. Riser's peerage had made a fleeting first impression upon you but now that you had sampled each of them, you can conclude that Riser was no fool and had built his harem wisely.

Yubelluna, Xuelan and Karlamine were certainly an amazing fuck, their holes staying tight no matter how many times you fucked them. Shuriya and Siris while not as gifted as the rest, more than made up for it with their enthusiasm to please you. Even though you weren't particularly attracted to lolicons, watching the sisters Ile and Nel as well as Li and Ni make out in an incestuous lesbian orgy was more than enough to make you hard again for you to fuck the next girl.

However, the most beautiful member of Riser's Peerage remained ever elusive to your charms, his bishop and little sister, Ravel Phenex. She had walked in on your little orgy and rolled her eyes as she stormed off but you could tell that with time, she'll be yours.

You were surprised to find out that your powers increased with every fuck and every orgasm that you drew out of your lovers. Like some sort of demonic incubus. Unfortunately, the increase in power was almost negligible due to the weak power levels of the girls in your harem. You could only imagine how powerful you would become once you claimed powerful woman like Venelana Gremory, Grayfia Lucifuge, Serafall Leviathan, Archangel Gabriel and even Ophis.

However, the sun was rising and your insatiable cock was beginning to stir once again. With Riser's girls in an euphoric coma, you returned to Kuoh Town and was disappointed to find out that Shojikina was still in a catatonic sleep. Using your powers, you wrapped reality and turned her modest apartment into a large and expensive mansion, with several hundred rooms to house your ever-growing harem. Satisfied with your new base of operation, you entered one of the empty bedrooms and with a snap of your fingers, released your captive from her prison.

"I trust that you had plenty of time to think things through, Raynare."

"W-what? Where... YOU!!!" Raynare's eyes narrowed when she saw you smirking at her by the door. "You messed with the wrong woman, devil scum!"

You merely laughed at the Fallen angel as she threw a lightspear at you which you easily caught, before redirecting it back to her, knocking her across the room and leaving her whimpering in pain. You never enjoyed **** or inflicting pain on others but you found yourself enjoying her torment.

"You... Do you have any idea who I AM?!" Raynare had grown even more erratic as she finally realised just how helpless she was. "I am of the Grigori! Lord Azazel's loyal servant! He will find me. He... He will avenge me and make you suffer!!!"

"You honestly think Azazel the Pacifist will start a war over you? You who had mistaken the Boosted Gear for a Twice Critical? You who nearly killed Shojikina Hyoudou the Red Dragon Empress on Gremory Territory, no less? I think not."

Realising how dire her situation was, Raynare unleashed a final **** attack. Raising both of her hands, she used her own life **** to create the largest and most powerful lightspear that she can conjure and aimed it straight at your head. But before she could unleash the spear, you raised your hand and enveloped her in a blinding white light. The divine power burnt your fingertips as it left your demonic body but Riser's Phoenix Regeneration powers negated any damage done to your body.

Raynare cried out masochistically in both pain and pleasure as she was consumed by the holy fire, which burned her clothes and her dark wings to ash, burning all of her wickedness away in a baptism of fire and leaving her pure. When the white flames dissipated, Raynare was upon her shaking knees and was now trembling, not in fear but in awe. Upon her back, her pair of raven-like wings were replaced by a pair of white angelic wings.

NAME: Yuuma Amano
RACE: Pure Angel
AGE: 2018
OBEDIENCE: 100%
AFFECTION: 100%
SPECIAL ABILITY: Twilight Healing
POWER GAUGE: 350 (Potential ~ 69,000)

"My Lord!" Yuuma Amano shivered as she bowed on her knees before you, recognising you as her God and master. "Please forgive m... No. I am unworthy of your forgiveness. Punish me, my Lord. Teach this errant **** the folly of her sins."

"Okay, stop talking like a lunatic." You snapped, quickly growing bored of the praise and worship of the converted fallen angel. "Get on the bed."

A few hours later

"Ohhh fuuuck.... Oh master!!! Yes. Yeeeessss!!!!"

Yuuma's loud passionate cries echoed throughout the mansion, almost awakening Shojikina from her comatose sleep, her dreams full of busty women in the throes of passion. Meanwhile, Shojikina's parents had returned from work and had barely reacted to their new luxurious residence or the fact that there was two strangers fucking like wild animals in their own home. The former fallen angel was on her hands and knees on the cum-stained bed, her ass had turned into a lovely shade of pink due to the brutal **** of your fucking. Yuuma had turned mad after she had lost count of her orgasm, her body was slumped on the bed, her ass raised only by the cock in her pussy. She no longer had the strength in her body to even be an equal participant in her own copulation, letting her master use her body as a toy for his own pleasure while she occasionally let out a loud almost-painful cry as she was brought to a new height of pleasure.

You had fucked her all over the room and in every conceivable position you could think of as well as brought the girl to madness with your cock. But you were beginning to tire of holding on to your orgasm and wanted to bless the angel with your divine seed. You pulled out of her gushing cunt and flipped her onto the bed. Before her back could touch tge mattress, you were already on her, pulling her into a searing kiss.

Yuuma's eyes widened at the unexpected kiss but they quickly closed as she responded to the sensation of being kissed by her god. There was nothing loving about the kiss. It was a show of dominance as you ravaged her thirsty mouth and battled her eager tongue. The kiss alone was enough to trigger yet another mind numbing orgasm out of the writhing girl.

You smirked at the sight of the sex fiend in the midst of her umpteenth orgasm and began to fuck her with more speed and **** than before; Yuuma, sensing that you were close, responded by breathing more sharply with each bounce onto you as she began to tighten around you while your cock began to twitch. She threw her head into the crook of your neck and cried out, her lungs tired of voicing her pleasure and her pussy clutched tightly at your thrusting cock, the puffed and soppy lips clinging onto you, eager to keep your cock inside and drain it dry.

With a grunt, you began to unload what felt like gallons of your cum deep in her womb, painting her insides white and forming a slight bulge on her stomach, making her look like she was already pregnant. Yuuma cried out one last time, her body seizing in pleasure before she was rendered ****. Yet, even in her unresponsive state, her pussy still spasm around your cock, milking it dry of your cum. Finally, satisfied you pulled out of the fallen angel, your cum flowing like a river out of her gaping orifice and pooling on her ruined bed.

"Wow, that was hot. Brief, but hot. Expected more BDSM, ****, bloodplay, spanking etc... But hey, its your story." God's voice broke the silence and filled you with self-loathing of being watched by the obnoxious deity who seemed to have you on his strings. "I probably should have warned you about using your powers so... liberally. There is some pretty dire consequences."

"What?" You muttered to yourself.

"Like unwanted visitors dropping by unannounced. Which reminds me, its time for you to open the door and meet our first guest."

Ding - DONG!!!!

As soon as He said it the the loud ringing of the door bell filled up the entire mansion with its insufferable sound. Grunting in frustration, you went downstairs to see who it was, silently hoping that it was one of Shojikina's sexy classmates, coming to see why she didn't come to school. Yanking the door open, your hopes were immediately crushed and you felt your blood turn to ice at the sight of your visitor. Standing before you, was a smug looking man with golden bangs and a mischievous glint in his eyes.

NAME: Azazel
RACE: Fallen Angel
AGE: 40,000
OBEDIENCE: -10%
AFFECTION: 0%
SPECIAL ABILITY: Down Fall Dragon Spear (Artificial Sacred Gear)
POWER GAUGE: 955,000 (Potential ~ 1,975,000)

"Good evening, Riser. Or should I call you, My Lord?"