The Pact Ch. 05-18

"Okay...I do like Indian women. I will want some of them for my own. So, how about I give you several thousand souls in exchange for those of several thousand Indian women, including Eruraina? Maybe even a million? It will be good for your worshipers to have an infusion of fresh blood, too. Jehovah wastefully consigned 6,534,242 souls to this place of torment called Hell. If I released all of the souls in Hell to you, to be purged through karma of any remaining sins and allowed to unite with you in the end, would that compensate for some Indian women such as Eruraina? You could have them reincarnated as women, all of them, if you wished, right away," I pointed out, personally a little surprised that so few souls had actually been damned.

"Well, then, I think that we have a deal. Hell will be empty if you do this, right? Maybe we can transform it into a paradise of ours, maybe even a Heaven of sorts of our own. In the meantime, the souls in Hell are reborn as mortals and given another chance, though all of them as women. It will cause women to be a bit more plentiful than men, but we can resolve this through polygamy, I believe," Radha shook my hand, accepting my covenant as an equal.

"I am satisfied with this compact, my lady Goddess. I believe that you will come out ahead in this accord, but since I had a head start in souls, I can afford to be generous. A million Indian women for all of the souls in Hell," I embraced her and she did not shrink.

"You are a wise and benevolent God. Jehovah would never have made any covenants with us. He wanted us exterminated. You understand that power and dominion can be shared. Thank you for bringing peace to the Cosmos at last, Ian, or whatever name you wish for yourself. Ganesha will need the keys to the Gates of Hell, of course. We just agreed that it is his job to retrieve the damned souls," Radha reminded me, at which point I gladly produced them, only mildly surprised to find that I had them already, given that I didn't know where I had kept them hitherto.

"Where do you plan to place your new dominion? On Earth or another world?" I asked the Avatars as I handed them the keys to the Gates of Hell, glad that I still had the Tablet of Destiny.

"We have found a habitable, empty planet for our devotees, in another solar system and such, some sixty million light-years away. We want every Hindu inhabitant of the present South Asian subcontinent, including Pakistan, Sri Lanka, Nepal, Bhutan, and Bangladesh, if possible. We want undoubted rights to that world as well. Do we have to haggle for that, too?" Radha proposed, still acting as the agent for the Hindu pantheon.

"Well, I want undisputed claim to the South Asian lands and their natural resources. I get the Muslims, Parsees, Christians, and Jews. You can have the Buddhists and Jains as well. You get all rights to said world, with a clear understanding that Earth and it cannot have contact until we both agree to it. Much of this land can become the new homeland for my Elves, you see. If you meet a soul named Nahum Adler, feel free to make him an ugly woman. He would have it coming, the jerk," I smiled at that idea.

"I will make note of that, ...Lord Ian. Your father, wasn't he? A very cruel man, I believe," Radha grinned as Krishna took charge and started to lead them out of my presence (strong, silent guy, that Krishna).

"Yes, he was. Call me Lord Balanidhren, for I will rule wisely indeed," I decided upon an Elvish name in addition to my birth name of Isaac (laughter) and Ian (dove).

"Pleased to meet you and hope that our future conferences will be just as amicable, Lord Balanidhren. It was an honor and a pleasure," Radha assured me.

"Likewise, Lady Radha. Don't forget about the million Indian women...and their souls, too," I reminded her.

"My word is my bond, as is that of the other Avatars. They shall be delivered to you, forthwith," she answered as they vanished, the other Gods having been silent the entire time.

"Alright, you two, get busy making the next generation of Elves. I have some fucking to resume, especially now that I no longer require any potency pills, blue or otherwise," I sent my new creatures to a secluded spot where they would have time and solitude to make wild, passionate love...and frankly, just plain fuck at times, as much as they pleased, "I will give you the Commandments when you return."

I then delved into Desiree again, my cock plunging into her sweet folds, my body merging with hers in mystical union, the first since my transfiguration. I had to admit that she was even sweeter and more delightful to bed now, given how much smooth her skin was, how sleek and utterly hairless she became thanks to me. I enjoyed how wet she became at being fucked by a God, once again proving that power really was the best aphrodisiac. My hands caressed her rather voluptuous bottom, my flesh touching hers yet again. I adored my plump fiancée and looked forward to making her my bride...my first wife, in fact. As Almighty God, surely I could swing polygamy now, just as I always wished it. Still and all, Desiree was first in my heart and always would be...always had to be, in fact. Everyone in my harem, from my sisters to that cute waitress Kerry, would welcome and embrace this hierarchy as they should.

I experimented with my supreme power now, causing Desiree to come alive with her nerve endings, turning into one life-sized bundle of them, in fact. Her whole body ached with longing and she screamed a series of climaxes which had to have made a distinct impression on our audience of lovers. They looked green with envy, or just about, as I probed her deeper and harder with every stroke. If Des ever thought that she had been forgotten, she was reminded now that I could never forget her. She was my sweet ginger slut and I loved her deeply, in a way that she had to know by now, especially once I planted the strong suggestion in her head that she should always remember that I loved her in a unique and personal way.

When Desiree came the last time, we did it together, her juices flowing wildly and my seed emptying into her pussy, moving rapidly toward her womb. If she wasn't pregnant already, she would be soon...I reached out with my divine powers and discovered that she was, in fact, carrying my firstborn. In fact, Desiree, Tammy, Becky, Blanca, Cristina, Kerry, Giulia, Celia, and Dani had all conceived so far. Leah, Nina, Noelle, Giovanna, and Martha were not yet impregnated, but that was only a matter of time for them. I also realized that Kerry, in fact, was carrying Liam's and Felix's twins, Celia had Enrique's seed growing inside her, and Becky was knocked up by Bacchus, not that I minded at all. The other pregnancies were solely my doing, of course.

Just to make sure of things, I caused the remaining women to be hyper fertile and decided to assign partners soon as I deemed fit, not yet informing my lovers of my intentions. I wanted to present everyone with a fait accomplis, after all, a fact accomplished. I sank into Leah, for my part, and began vigorously fucking her while kissing Des's sweet lips and slipping her more than a little tongue. I was determined that, while the other men would have their turns at my twin, I got the first nod...she was my twin sister, after all. I reamed her good and hard in the missionary position, looking into her eyes as I ravished my own sister, the woman who had actually taken my virginity, truth be told.

This had happened one day during the summer after I graduated high school, because Leah, or Molly as she had been known back then, had taken summer school to complete her credits due to the abortion that she had in her senior year, some six weeks after her 18th birthday. Nobody had told me who the father was, but now, as God, I knew...Mr. Corbin, her French teacher, who had apparently thought that he should teach her French kissing and more besides, too. Part of me hoped that he was in Hell, even if Ganesha was going to liberate him now. Then I realized that I could make sure of it, and I mentally placed him in Hell for the few minutes that he would have to wait for Ganesha to break him out. I enjoyed images of him being sodomized repeatedly by demons with hot pitchforks while I fucked the hell (bad pun, I know) out of Leah and knocked her up.

Anyway, as it turned out, Leah had already decided to seduce me on her way back from summer school, using the excuse of needing to stop in the park for a little "relaxation," which she used to push me to the ground, raise up her skirt, and mount me on the grass for my first time...and, yes, it was bareback. I lasted about seven minutes that time, but this time I was determined to take my time and enjoy this action. I wanted my sister to not only conceive by me, but also welcome the act...look forward to it for the sake of pleasure as well as sentiment.

It didn't hurt that, as God, I could now amplify Leah's enjoyment of being fucked by me, her own brother. Recalling my new abilities, as I was more and more aware of the implications of my divinity, I made a point of turning every part of her body into a mass of sensitized nerves. Still, I continued fucking her, using my divine will to impose self-restraint, for what turned out to be another half-hour or so. Even Gods could lose track of time, or so it seemed.

At last, however, I emptied my balls with my divine seed into my sister, creating a demigod in the process. My twin reacted with an explosion of pure ecstasy, her pleasure undeniable, even if I didn't already know her nature, and well, everything. Her mind kept telling me that she had only kept sane while waiting to break free of the psych ward by thinking of a reunion with me. Her whole being had focused on the idea of being mine in body as well as soul. I kissed her several times and my mind told her, right then, that she would always belong to me. I firmly decided by that point that none of my harem would be allowed to suffer death, whatever that took. I would give them immortality, so that they would always be at my side. I communicated this promise to all of them, telepathically, much to their relief. If being God didn't let me do favors for my loved ones, what fun would there in that, after all?

After I withdrew from Leah, I entered Nina next, my cock no longer having to go limp upon my release. I took my fiancée's sister from behind, pulling her hair even, but it was obvious that I cared about her, rough sex notwithstanding. After all, not all love must be expressed gently, as I had learned in dealing with Nina's elder sister, my future bride Desiree. She was a bit of a pain slut at times, which was fine with me, given my sadistic side (though I was nowhere near the kind of sociopathic sadist that created Hell...the most that I had ever done of that sort was the few minutes of Hell that Mr. Corbin endured prior to his release from the infernal kingdom, and if anyone deserved a few moments, not an eternity, of Hell, it was Arlen Corbin). Anyway, I reveled in how much Nina, much like her sister, enjoyed a good pounding.

This was the moment that I assigned the conception jobs to each of my lovers, telling Bacchus and Felix, "I want you guys to give it hard to Giovanna. I have decided that you've earned that privilege, and, yes, I made her have eggs ready for your sperm. You'll breed twins on her, plain and simple. Take turns, pull out when the other one goes in and vice versa. There might be some overlap, but she shouldn't be without at least one cock in her pussy until you cum. I want that cunt of hers double-dicked and good. Do you hear me? Give it your all. Go balls deep and bottom out in her. Let her feel some much cock inside her that she can't think straight."

The men gladly grabbed Giovanna and she blew me a kiss as the men went to work on her, her face showing her delight at having two powerful dicks shoved inside her slit. Both men focused rather neatly on hammering her twat, while I went back to work on Nina, my cock thrusting already, but now taking off like a rocket, slamming into my future sister-in-law from behind with a vengeance. Her moans, and more importantly her mind which I read, made it clear to me that she was in heat and couldn't help but take it happily, begging for more in fact. I had to admit that she was cut from the same cloth as her sister and her pussy felt every bit as wonderful on my cock as Des's folds did.

In the meantime, there was Giovanna, getting her twat rammed harder by the second by Bacchus and Felix, while all of us enjoyed the sound of her enthusiasm for the royal reaming that they gave her. The thought of mixing African-American traits with Italian ones was in itself rather fascinating. When their spawn came of age, they were likely to be quite handsome or lovely indeed. Giovanna definitely wasn't complaining, especially once I made it clear that she wasn't going to ever reach menopause, so she would always be fertile...for eternity. She would get to breed as much as she wanted and with whomever I intend to breed her. It was only fair that Bacchus and Felix got to enjoy her, since they had gladly cooperated with me impregnating Tammy.

Right as Nina came, whimpering and cussing a bit, her aunt did so as well, but her style was to scream bloody murder, albeit in her native Neapolitan dialect. While I made sure that Nina squirted, Giovanna gushed as well, splashing both Bacchus and Felix with her female cum. The men were soaked as I was, but we each managed to unload our spunk into the women that I chose for us. I knew the very second that Nina conceived, as well as Aunt Giovanna, who sure enough had two of her eggs fertilized, one by each of the men who just came inside her. Fraternal twins were on their way and both of their fathers would be black. I got a kick out of that mostly from the idea of them having an Italian mother and two African-American fathers.

I then seized Blanca, so she wouldn't forget her importance, and because I quite frankly wanted some Latin booty right then. Lubing up her asshole for a moment, I slid my cock into her sphincter, while she panted, gasped, and begged me for more dick. I rammed that fine Mexican bottom for probably eighteen minutes, driving deeper into her bowels while she thrust back at me and gushed her juices two or three times as we fucked. While I buggered Blanca, Tina began rimming my ass. I read her mind and realized that she really wanted her own butt pronged as soon as I came inside her girlfriend, which was just fine with me, as I had already thought of doing exactly that. I also discovered that she wasn't pure Filipina, due to a Cuban-American father in addition to her Filipina mother. This was an interesting secret, not that I minded at all. Blanca's own ancestry turned out to include some surprises as well, including that her white mother was actually Finnish.

Pretty soon, I dumped my cum as far inside Blanca's colon as I wished (and being God, I had lengthened my cock as I pleased) and pulled out, only to have Tina jump at the chance to suck me straight from Blanca's ass (thankfully, I had used my divine powers to make sure that my dick was clean). I fucked her face for several minutes before turning her over and spreading her cheeks to fuck her in the ass, while Blanca greedily sucked my balls. As always, my two former colleagues turned concubines were insatiable, especially for my dick and my cum.

I mentally commanded Noelle to lead both Stuart and Nathan by their cocks to a certain spot on the floor, where I told them telepathically to fuck her both at once in her twat. I wanted to see both men breed her, in fact, so that she could fully enjoy the experience of having twins, not to mention that I wanted to make it up to Nathan that Celia was carrying Enrique's offspring which he was claiming as his own. This would also let my cousins bond through sharing the use of Noelle's womb at least this once, if not more. It certainly turned Noelle on, but I discovered that Stuart and Nathan both enjoyed the idea, too. I had to use my God powers to keep the men from cumming before Stuart's sexy Apache fiancée did from the delicious taboo of fucking her pussy simultaneously, the men were so turned-on from this threesome!

"Bacchus, Felix, you 've done so well, but you've neglected my poor Des. Remember her? The redheaded slut that you were fucking like rabbits just yesterday? Yeah, same girl, and yet how much fucking have you given her this evening? She's gotten too little of your dicks. Come on, guys. Pound that sweet ginger twat that you both love so much and don't be shy about it! Give it to her good and hard!" I teased both men, prompting giggles and thumbs-up from my fiancée, as well as chuckles from the two African-American studs.

Sure enough, Bacchus and Felix soon had Desiree sandwiched between them, their cocks moving in and out of her fine snatch, making her eyes nearly pop out of her head as they reminded her of what she liked so much about sex with them. I could tell that she was once more thrown off by the degree of my generosity in not misusing my divine powers to monopolize as I might have done, but continuing to share her with the other guys. Soon, however, I ordered Bacchus to pull out of my fiancée's pussy and start fucking her ass instead, much to her further satisfaction. She was getting a proper double-penetration, just as she deserved. She was going to be Queen of Heaven, after all, whether she realized that yet or not. I would rule the Universe, but Desiree would be my first consort as I did so. I loved and trusted her more than any other woman alive or dead, and that was saying a lot. Then again, I knew her mind and she was slavishly devoted to me, in a way that wasn't true of any other person, though several of them came close.

By now, Tina was just about shouting my name, while Blanca had moved on to my ass, licking it like she was afraid that this would be her last chance to rim me. At that point, I was more than ready to shoot my load, though I got a few more strokes in for the road, so to speak. When I withdrew from Tina's bottom, Blanca began cleaning up my jizz as it leaked from her backdoor, after which she sucked my cock clean as well. It was evident that both women were cum hungry sluts as always, much to my delight. Unlike the previous holder of my office, I found slutty women to be a good thing, not a bad one. I mean, really, Jehovah had ISSUES when it came to women, that much was clear.

As Bacchus and Felix came inside a squirting and drenched Desiree, I turned to Liam and told him, "Alright, buddy, you didn't think that I'd leave you out of the action, did you? I just now, albeit briefly, changed Martha to a bisexual woman and made her very hungry for your cum. She'll be changed back, of course, because I like that she's gay, but for now, she's gonna love having you fuck her. Well, you and Becky. You see, I just gave Becky a cock and balls for now..., and yes, a prostate. They'll go away later, but for now, she's anatomically a futa below the waist. I had to give her more space to fit all of the extra parts, so she wouldn't lose the baby, of course. She'll be back to her old self in no time. I want to see Becky knock Martha up. I want both of you to impregnate her at the same time, see you make twins inside her, something else in common together."

Becky rushed over to kiss my mouth passionately in gratitude, and then she turned Martha over to start fucking her with her new cock, which she enjoyed using a lot. Liam was stunned, but he soon caught on and began sliding his dick in and out of her pussy in tandem with Becky, enjoying not only Martha's previously unattainable cunt, but also Becky's temporary cock. They took her on their sides and even kissed each other on the lips as they fucked her as partners, as a team...as a couple.