The Heavenly Host

At Hellen's warning you look up to see a flurry of wings, flame and steel barreling down on you. You yell "STOP!" just as four flaming swords stab at your various vital parts.

Everything stops. You stand in a frozen world, your dick still deep in a frozen she-devil, your frozen mother looking back confused. What grabs your attention, however, is the four frozen angels with blazing eyes and vicious, deperate sneers who have you surrounded with some very nasty looking weapons.

"Back up a little," you say and the frozen angels with their swords float back a few paces while remaining frozen. You let out a relieved sigh. You came very close to dying just then, despite having Absolute Power. Thank god for the devil!

You look at the foxy red demoness frozen their on your cock. She seems to be trustworthy thanks to your adjustment of her personality and desires. You decide to ask her what's going on.

With a thought, Hellen shudders and gasps. She looks about frantically, then sighs in relief.

"Oh Master! You stopped them!" she exclaims. "I don't know what I'd do if they killed you! I can't go back to what I was! I don't ever want to be what I was!"

"Calm down, Hellen," you say. "Tell me who these guys are."

"They're not guys, Lord!" she says. "They're angels. Archangels. Michael, Gabriel, Raphael and Uriel! God left the Universe so you could receive the Absolute Power, but He must have left the angels here! I'm so sorry, Master! I should have realized, warned you, but I was just so excited to be your fuck toy I couldn't think of anything else!"

"Wow!" you say, scratching your head. This brings your attention back to your extra arms and you put your body back to normal, except for your extra thick dick still inside of Hellen. "I guess I ought to pull out of you while I figure out what to do about this."

"But Lord!" Hellen exclaims. "You've stopped time through out the entire universe! You have all the time you want to fuck me up the ass! I mean, not that you have to. You can do whatever you want. I understand. But I hope you want to keep pounding my hot little asshole! I love it I love it I love it!"

You look at the angry, impotent angels around you. You look at the devoted demoness anxiously awaiting your decision.