The Late Succession

My wife and I went to bed in silence. She knew me well enough to know that if I was quiet, it was best to not nag me for answers. I was glad of it, since I honestly didn't have them to give her. The next morning went as normal, though I woke up to the feeling of my wife sucking on my dick, as she so often did when she knew I wasn't in the best mood, or if she was just feeling hungry.

"Morning honey," I moaned as I opened my eyes. Janet moaned into my cock, and before long, I was cumming into her mouth. She seemed to be taken a little by surprise by the size of my load, since this was the first blowjob she'd given me with my enlarged genitalia, with my dick shooting at least 2 or 3 times as much semen as normal.

Nevertheless, Janet managed to swallow all of my semen, and gave me a seductive wink, before walking to the bathroom for her morning shower. As she walked away, I took the opportunity to stare at her magnificent ass, before heading downstairs for breakfast. As I ate my cereal, I watched the morning news, and I saw that they were reporting pretty much exclusively on what scientists were apparently describing as "unusual solar activity". Well that was an understatement, but I would soon have my answers.

I got dressed, and headed out, but not for my office. I headed for Erica's house, to demand answers from her. I seemed to have powers of some sort, and she clearly knew the details. I was tempted to command something else to happen on the way, but I didn't want to mess with something I didn't understand. I got to Erica's street expecting to see her large mansion, but for some reason all I saw was a series of ordinary houses. I double-checked my SatNav, and I was indeed in the right place. So what the hell was going on?

Amia moaned as she came powerfully, as Achré ate her out.

"I swear your moans get louder every time," Achré smiled.

"Fishing for compliments are you?" Amia asked, as she relaxed on the bed. "You know, I shall never understand why the original God gave my a physical body, but I am eternally grateful for the gift of sexual organs."

"I am too," Achré smiled, kissing Amia. "Mind if I place mine in yours?"

At that moment, there was a knock at their bedroom door.

"Lady Amia, Lord Achré," said one of their servants from outside the door. "Lady Dorothea is here to see you."

"Let her in," Amia said, and Dorothea walked in, getting a good look at her two naked friends, one of whom had an erect penis, looking a bit annoyed.

"Oh sorry, am I interrupting something?" Dorothea asked.

"No, it's fine," Amia said, sitting up. "It's not like he can properly satisfy me anyway."

"Hey!" Achré shouted.

"She means because she's still cursed to lust after God's dick," Dorothea told him.

"That may be," Achré said. "But I have needs too!"

"Oh alright, sit down and I'll give you a wingjob," Amia relented, and Achré smiled, sitting down in front of his wife, who began stroking his wings.

"Ooo yeah babe, that feels good," Achré moaned.

"Honestly, you're like an adolescent virgin," she said as she played with his wings. "So Dorothea, what is the matter?"

"Well, I want to know what you're planning on doing with God," she asked him. "He's currently making his way to where you materialised your palace, and as we all saw last night, he's well aware he has powers."

"When he gets there he'll see the normal houses," Amia replied.

"How is this even happening?" Dorothea asked. "God knows about his powers. The universe should have been destroyed!"

"I'm not sure, but I have a theory."

"Which is?"

"Well," Amia explained. "I think that Jack didn't account for one thing, that once he passed the powers on, his will no longer mattered. The powers were working in the background to fulfil Keith's desires; altered bodies, outstanding sex, obedient co-workers, that sort of thing. However, though he was not in conscious control of his powers, he was still the acting God, and as such, he was able to countermand anything done my previous Gods. Keith therefore began to notice the changes that his powers were bringing about, despite what Jack had commanded. Likewise, after some subtle hinting from myself, he was able to work out that he had some sort of powers, and was able to prevent our destruction of his solar system. The universe was supposed to be destroyed, but it wasn't, because Keith didn't want it to be. He didn't consciously think it, but the powers knew, just like they knew that he wanted bigger genitals."

At this point, Amia felt her husband's wings tremble in her hands, and Dorothea watched as her fellow angel ejaculated all over his marital bed.

"Thanks for that honey, you're the best," Achré said, kissing his wife.

"I know I am," she said, kissing him back. "Now let the grown-ups talk."

The 3 angels then saw a flash of light, and turned to the source. There, in front of them, to all of their surprises, was Keith.

I'd seen a flash of light, then all of a sudden, I was in a lavish bedroom. I'd been sat in my car on the street where Erica's house had once been, and just wanted to be where she was, before I'd found myself here. In front of me, I saw 3, naked figures, all of whom had large, angelic wings. 2 of them, the man and one of the women, I recognised from the previous night's events involving the sun. These 2, upon seeing me, got onto their knees before me. But it was the 3rd figure, the other woman, who I was concerned with.

"Erica!" I exclaimed as I saw her, and she immediately ran into my arms, kissing me.

"Please Keith, I need you!" She begged me. "Please fuck me! I need your dick in me!"

"No Erica!" I shouted, throwing her down onto the bed. "I want answers from you."

"My Lord," said the other girl. "Please calm yourself. We will be happy to explain everything."

"Fine then," I said, flopping down on an armchair. "Explain away."

"Please Lord, fuck me!" Erica begged me.

"Explanation first," I told her.

"Lord, I believe that my wife may be more co-operative if you freed her from this curse that has been placed on her," the man said to me.

"What curse?" I asked.

"My wife has been commanded to lust after your penis," the man explained. "I believe that she would rather like you to command the curse away from her."

"Alright, Erica, I command you...uh...stop lusting after me!" I commanded, and I instantly saw a wave of relief wash over her, and she relaxed.

"Thank you Lord," she sighed. "Thank you so much."

"So...she's your wife?" I asked the man. "Sorry about fucking her."

"Lord, I hold no more disdain for you than you would for a man who fucked your wife," the man said, which didn't exactly make me feel good. "I am however grateful that you freed her from this suffering."

"Alright, but now I want answers," I demanded.

And so, the 3 people, revealed to me to be the archangels Amia, Achré and Dorothea, explained everything to me. They explained about who they were, and about the history of divine succession. They then explained the unusual way in which I had succeeded Jack, and how they had tried to destroy my solar system to allow me to become God properly.

"So, I'm God?" I asked them.

"Yes Lord," Dorothea replied. "You are completely omnipotent."