Discovering Godhood

I woke up the next morning snuggled up to Janet. I could feel that my cock was somehow still hard, and buried deep within my wife's pussy. She had one hand resting on my ass, and the other hanging limply to her side. I opened my eyes to gaze upon her beauty, and I thought back to the previous evening. Janet and I had just been so horny, that the instant we'd finished dinner, we'd gone straight upstairs to fuck each-other silly. I couldn't believe how good it had been. Janet and I must have had dozens of orgasms, but we never got tired, and I somehow never ran out of semen, or went soft.

"Wake up honey," I whispered into her ear as I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Time for work."

"Don't wanna," she said. "I wanna sleep."

"Sorry honey, but you gotta get up," I told her. "I'm gonna keep kissing you until you do."

"Alright, alright," Janet agreed, opening her eyes to look at me. She gave me a kiss on the lips. "But I'm first in the shower."

"Can't we go in together?" I asked her. "We're married. We should share things."

"Alright, but no hanky-panky," she smirked.

"I refuse," I smiled, and picked her up by her ass to carry her into the shower, my cock never leaving her pussy the whole time.

Meanwhile, in heaven, another married couple was enjoying the pleasures of sleeping with one-another. The archangels Amia and Achré were laid in their bed in their home in heaven, entwined in the folds of each-other's wings, which for angels, was one of the most intimate things they could do. Amia was God's personal assistant, and Achré was in charge of running hell.

"Lady Amia, Lord Achré!" Shouted one of their servants from outside their room.

"What is it, Demitrius?" asked Amia as she stirred against her husband's body.

"Lady Dorothea is here to see you," Demitrius replied. "She says it's urgent."

"We're archangels," Amia and Achré heard a familiar voice shout outside their room. "All our work is of the utmost urgence and importance. And you'd be wise to remember that, boy."

The archangel Dorothea, in charge of running heaven for the blessed souls, walked into the room, barging past Demitrius, before shutting the door behind her.

"Hello to you too," Amia said to her oldest friend.

"Sorry, but this really is urgent," Dorothea told them both. Amia sat up in bed, not bothered that Dorothea could see her perfect breasts, as the archangels were well used to being nude together.

"Can you girls take this outside please?" Achré asked. "I planned to use my day off sleeping."

"Achré, this involves you too," Dorothea told him. "God has re-wound time."

"What? How much?" Amia asked.

"Back to a few months after he took over as God," Dorothea replied.

"Why would he do that?" Achré asked.

"He's retired," Dorothea said blunty.

"What!? No!" Amia protested. "I mean, he wasn't the greatest God ever, but he should have run it past me first!"

"So who's he given the powers to?" Achré asked.

"Some guy from near where he lived," Dorothea replied. "We've called an emergency meeting of the archangels to discuss what to do now."

"We'll be right there," Amia told her.

"Don't wanna!" Achré protested. "I'm comfy here! I'm not going!" Amia simply sat down on Achré's groin, rubbing her perfectly-formed ass on his dick.

"Yes Achré, you are. We both know it," Amia told him. "It's just a matter of how much I have to tease you."

After Janet and I had finished making love in the shower, we ate breakfast, got dressed, and headed to work, in that order. As I drove along the road, I saw a rather attractive-looking girl, whom I thought I'd rather like to see naked. Imagine my surprise then, when, right in front of me, this girl's clothes all vanished, leaving her walking down the street in nothing but her birthday suit. Imagine my surprise too then, when no-one else, including this girl, seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.

Unfortunately, the naked flesh on display caused me to distract my attention away from the road, and I ended up driving right into a tree. I stumbled out of my car to inspect the damage, and saw that the whole front of the vehicle was totalled.

"Oh my God!" Shouted the naked girl as she ran over to help. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied. It was true, which was odd, since an impact like that should really have done some damage to me. "The car's wrecked though, but the insurance should cover it."

I then turned to look at the girl, briefly forgetting she was naked, but remembering completely when I got a good look at her nude body, which looked as though it had been carved by angels. I began to think about all the things I wanted to do to her...

Suddenly, the girl wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me passionately on the lips.

"What was that for!?" I asked her, shocked.

"You're upset, I can tell," she replied. "I just wanna cheer you up." The girl then opened the back door of my car, and crawled in seductively.

"What the hell," I thought, and climbed in with her. It's not every day you get random hotties offering to fuck you.

"So then everyone, we have to decide what to do in this situation," The archangel Gabriel said. "Our God has retired, and passed his powers onto one Keith Alecsson."

"Aged 33, Keith is married to a woman named Janet, aged 31, and has been for the last 6 Earth years," Dorothea told the group. "The couple have no children, and records indicate that neither are particularly religious."

"Now, Keith is currently unaware of his Godhood," Gabriel explained. "But it won't be that way for long. His powers have been working automatically to fulfil his desires, and it won't be long before he works it out. For example, he is currently engaging in sexual intercourse with a woman whom he unknowingly commanded to."

"Now then, Amia here will be on hand to guide Keith in the use of his powers," Dorothea said. "Her feminine whiles should be enough to get him to listen to what she says."

I looked down at Melanie as she slept, exhausted from all the fucking we'd just done, which felt almost as good as that I'd had with Janet the previous night. Wait a second...she never told me her name. So how did I know she was Melanie Sanders...aged 22...lost her virginity aged 16 to her boyfriend Zeke Williams...How on Earth did I know all this!?

I put my clothes on, willing that Melanie wouldn't wake up as I did, and I got out of the car to inspect the damage. As I did, I thought about how it had happened. I'd seen the girl...who I now somehow knew was called Melanie...and somehow, her clothes had all vanished, exactly when I wanted them to. And then she came over to help me, only to started having sex with me, again, just as I wanted it. And then there was all the stuff the previous day, which seemed to be happening according to my desires. It was all too unbelievable to be a coincidence.

I began to contemplate the idea that I might have some sort of magical powers. The idea seemed ridiculous, but considering everything that had happened, I was willing to consider the ridiculous. I then thought about if I could control these powers. They seemed to be doing whatever I desired, so if I desired something, maybe it would happen. I looked at my car, and thought really, really hard about how I wanted it to be fixed. And then, it was. The car moved back away from the tree, and repaired itself in front of my eyes. At this point I was convinced. I had some sort of magical powers.

I looked into the back seat of my car, where the naked Melanie was still sleeping. I pointed at her, and desired for her to teleport into her bed. Instantly, she was gone, and I smiled. I got into my car, and drove off, feeling unstoppable.