While Adrian showered, he thought about the possibilities, and planned what to do with his new powers. He was shocked however when he felt a warm wetness engulf his dick. He looked down and saw a young, naked girl on her kness in front of him, sucking on his cock. One thing that was particularly unusual about this girl however, was the fact that she had two large angel wings protruding from her back. Adrian wasn't particularly bothered though, since he was too busy enjoying this unexpected fellatio. After he came into the mysterious girl's mouth, she stood up, and he got a good look at her beautiful face.
"Who are you?" Adrian asked her. She simply winked at him, and, taking him by the hand, led him back into his bedroom. The girl pushed Adrian onto the bed, climbed on top of him, and started fucking him.
When it was over, the girl gave Adrian a kiss, and laid next to him.
"Have I please you Lord?" the girl asked.
"Definitely," Adrian replied. "But who are you?"
"I am Amia, Lord," the girl replied. "I'm your personal assistant, as well as your chief archangel."
"I have a personal assistant?"
"Of course Lord. I have served the Gods faithfully since I was created by the first God."
"So, why the, um, unusual first impression?"
"In his last act as God, your predecessor ordered me to have sex with you. He said that he would make you a God, and I would make you a man."
"That doesn't seem very considerate of him, making you do that like that."
"Don't worry, it's not the worst thing he made me do during his reign, and he's definitely not the worst God I've served."
"He didn't seem too bad to me," Adrian said.
"With all due respect Lord, you only really knew him as your friend Jack, whereas I knew him as my master," Amia told him. "He may have seemed nice to you, and indeed he was to the people closest to him. The problem was, that he was ONLY kind to the people closest to him. Anyone else was at his mercy."
"What do you mean?" Adrian asked.
"I mean that anyone who annoyed him in the slightest received horrible punishments," Amia continued. "His favourite sports team lost, so he erased the entire opposing team from existance. In an instant, no-one knew who they were. And there's the postman who dropped his parcel in a puddle by accident. That night his house burned down, with him and his family still inside. And if he was in a bad mood, he tended to just punish random people, whether they'd done anything or not. I'd try to calm him down with a blowjob or 2, but he still insisted on it. Even I wasn't immune to his wrath. Once, when I interrupted him while he was sat messing with mortals, he punished me by taking my wings away for a whole year. Not an Earth year, a Pluto year"
"Is that really so bad?" Adrian asked.
"You have to understand Lord, that the loss of one's wings is the greatest dishonour for an angel," Amia explained.
"Well don't worry, I won't be like Jack, or any of the others," Adrian assured her.
"Thank you Lord, although not all Gods were that bad," Amia said. "There were some who I was genuinely sad to see resign. They actually took their jobs seriously, and respected everyone, including me."
"I suppose to be a good God, I have to spend all my time answering prayers, and stuff like that?" Adrian asked.
"Not at all," Amia said. "Just don't completely ignore your Godly duties like your predecessor did."
"Alright, then I suppose I should get started," Adrian said.
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