The Father's vast harem.

Before her eyes was a vast, elysian habitat, filled with nothing but women. And they were all naked.

Countless swimming pools and water-fountains stretched far in this roofless hidden eden where women splashed around and swam in. Tufts of grass where they would dance or simply relax as they gazed at the clouds. Whole forests of trees with apples and pears and other treats that they harvested. If this realm that she landed in was supposed to be Heaven, then this must have been where all of the women have gone.

What Caitlin found mildly strange was that while some of the women seemed normal, many of them not so much. Many of them looked to be in varying stages of pregnancy, with swollen bellies and darkened nipples. There were women who sported angel wings and small, floating halos. There were even women who seemed at least two to three times the size of regular women, clearly too big to be entirely human.

Many of the women stopped what they were doing and looked up at the balcony Cailtin and the Father were standing upon, and many of them seemed happy to see them. The Father raised his arms like a spartan warrior who had just came home from a victory. Almost all of the women called out in love and worship.

"Come forth, Coven of Thorns, and we shall wed under this setting sun," said the Father, the beast's voice bombastic and proud.

The crowd of naked women parted, allowing a new group through to see the Father and he came down the steps by the balcony at the same level as the crowd before taking rest on a large stone. Caitlin followed behind him.

"Oh great, Heavenly father," said one of the witches, "we give ourselves to you in honor and tribute. Grant us your power and holy seed. Lucifer save us."

"Lucifer save us," joined the other witches, as the robed witches undressed, revealing their naked bodies from beneath their robes. The various witches climbed onto the rock where the Father sat on, some of them laying comfortabley near him, others caressing his chest. One of them kissed him, not bothered by his goat-like face, while two witches took attention to his cock, one stroking his inflating erection and another caressing his balls.

Many of the naked women that surrounded the scene either watched in fascination, returned to what they were doing or started to caress one another, becoming turned on by the scene.

All of these women belonged to the Father, and they seemed to be of their own free will.