An Angel of Sex

It must be Philia, though you could hardly recognize her anymore. Her two feathery wings jut out to her sides impressively. She has breasts like beachballs, and hips so outrageously wide that she likely would have had problems exiting the narrow pod. And the most impressive of her newly gained implements is the thick, strong, veiny penis displaying her royal erection to its full extent.

Her robotic exoskeleton hugs every contour and tingles with suave lights, as if her veins now pulsed with electric power. The shiny, silky smooth blackness of latex and plated terasteel covering every inch of her body really leaves nothing to the imagination.

She's become a sultry cyborgic Angel of Sex - The very skin on her body squaling with every small movement of her jam-packed body. Awestruck beyond belief, you don't even notice yourself idly masturbating at the sight of this kinky demigoddess.

Philia speaks with a slightly robotic but still very recognizeable voice.

Philia: "So... how do I look?"

You and half of your staff are balancing on a knife's edge trying not to cum. For many, including you, just the subtly buzzing enounciation of Philia's words is enough to drive them over the edge.

Sophie: "P-hilia. That's some look. The computerized render didn't do you any justice. But we were worried! What happened there, you sort of went off script, didn't you?"

Philia: "True. I did not so much as awake, as I was awoken. All of this power being imbued into me at once felt unbearably good. First it was like a dream, a lucid wet dream in which I was in total control over myself. And it just began to intensify from there."

Sophie: "Uuuuh... I think I'm cumming again..."

Philia: "My body teeming with robotic implements and swarming with nanobots, I began to see even in the total darkness of the pod. I developed a new sense - electronic in nature. Through the sensors attatched to me I was able to reach out into the computers and override them while you tried to deny me of this blissful experience."

Scientist 1: "We were just trying to help Your Highness."

Philia: "I am a merciful Goddess. Your misdeeds are forgiven."

Scientist 1: "A- a Goddess?"

As Philia slowly raises her arms and wings, every single piece of electronic in the immediate area short circuits and shuts down.

Philia: "I now hold vast powers over all matters technological. Among other things. Observe."

She then points a single smooth, black-clad finger towards you.

Philia: "You are to cum right... now."

You can't help it. While impressive, you don't think that predicting orgasms is any indication of superhuman abilities.

Philia: "...And again."

Sophie: "Huah!"

The next orgasm was entirely unwarranted, however.

Philia: "Harder! Your Goddess orders you to receive multiple orgasms!"

Sophie: "KiyaaaAA- HA! HAaaaaa..."

Three colossal orgasms ravage your innards, and you helplessly collapse onto the floor.

Philia: "And the rest of you! Undress yourselves and give service to your Goddess. I require that my Divine Erection be attended by no less than three of you."

Without a word of objection, your team of esteemed scientists obey. Some begin to fondle and lick her penis, while those that didn't beat the rush deploy themselves at her washboard stomach, perky diamond nipples or magnificent wings.

Philia takes your entire court as her concubines, and effortlessly conquers your entire planet. Her technomancy wreaks havoc upon your army, which relies almost solely on high-end technology.

Philia informs that you are her favourite sex toy, and are to act accordingly. You are given a weekly allowance of Her Divine Sperm totaling five ounces, on the condition that you make her cum at least thrice every day. While the task to achieve this through her concealing latex skin is arduous even for your incredibly strong tongue, you are ecstatic that Goddess Philia allows herself such lowly partners.

You love Goddess Philia.

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