Ever After 3: Angels

Luka lay on the soft, perfumed pillows, relaxing. He was waiting for his wife to return home. He wore a simple white toga, the preferred garb for the chosen consort of the Goddess of Light. He didn't go out into public all that much, nowadays. Not unless he was needed to put down a rebellion. There weren't many of those, as he'd converted most of the rabble-rousers early on. He smiled fondly as he thought of them. He still saw the Four Heavenly Knights often. Quite often, in fact. The only one still rampant was that mischievous fox. She'd show her hand sooner or later, and he'd take care of her. He grinned to himself. The idea of it was nice. All of them, reunited again. Under Ilias.

 

There was a flash of light, and Ilias appeared. Not as she had been, obviously. It wasn't the same entity. That was okay, though. He liked this Ilias a great deal more. The short figure walked, her busty figure jiggling slightly. Valkyrie and Cupid flanked her, carrying a pair of clip-boards. The blue-haired angel frowned. "There have been sightings of Tamamo in Yamatai. Despite our assimilation of the local population, she appears to be attempting to raise a rebellion. She's had very little luck, though. Most of the food supplies for monsters are locked up in the ration centers, which has kept the populations relatively weakened. If she shows her face again..." Valkyrie looked up, towards Luka. "Well, we can take her, I'm sure."

 

"We've gotten another surge in converts since Granberia was converted, too." Cupid grinned cheerfully. "Within the year, we should have the-"

 

"Not in front of Luka, you two!" Rami frowned at the two of them. Her golden halo flashed slightly, as her small, white-feathered wings flapped. "Get gone. I need to relax. It's been a long day." The two angels nodded their heads loyally, and disappeared in a flare of holy energy. Rami sighed softly, walking over to Luka, and taking a seat in his lap. Her petite frame rested against him, bent slightly by the weight of her chest. He began to squeeze and knead her shoulders. She let out a noise remarkably similar to a purr as his thumbs dug in, kneading away the tension. "It's so hard to be the goddess, Luka." She purred softly, her eyes closed. "You have absolutely no idea. You're lucky you can just get by being a Hero, you only have to work when there's something wrong. People think that because I'm Ilias now, I should solve all their problems." She smiled, and gently turned around on his lap, her petite frame pressing lightly against him. She gave him a peck on the lips. "God, I can't believe I'm turning 35 this year."

 

He smiled softly, and wrapped his arms around her.  Of course, she'd been the one who'd made the plan with the angels. A low-level Imp, she'd found out about Luka being brainwashed into being a follower of Ilias by the two rogue angels. It had been meant to be just a cruel prank on the Monster Lord. Rami had been the one who'd figured out how to corrupt Angel Halo. How to turn it into a weapon that would let the angels turn the world back into a paradise for the holy. Reinstating the holy laws. Of course, they hadn't realized the changes she'd made to the plan until she was already being worshipped as a Goddess by most of the world. Now, they just seemed to be going along with it. She didn't like to talk about what was happening in the world, but that was okay. He had her. She kissed him again, harder this time, her soft lips humming. The peaceful serenity of her holy aura made him tingle a bit. A smile spread across his face as he held her, enjoying the soft press of her breasts against his chest. The two of them stayed locked together for a long few seconds, before she broke the kiss, and grinned. "I think I've earned a little treat. What do you say, Luka? Would you like to call in the other wives~?" She asked teasingly, her expression mischievous as she pulled a small bell from her cleavage. She rang it delicately.

 

There was a small puff of air, as four women appeared. Erubetie stood, her pale ivory body glimmering slightly. She had an eager look, which shifted as her body did, changing from female shape to female shape, flickering between different bodies. Granberia was smiling docilely, dressed in nothing but an apron, her scales a glittering silver, a pair of black-feathered wings folded against her back. Alma Elma had a somewhat more disgruntled look, her curvaceous finger dressed in a long, form-concealing robe, her eyes turned down, her white-feathered wings flapping with obvious agitation. And Alice... Well, Alice looked as she had when she'd hidden her monstrous self. A silver-haired woman, a pair of golden-feathered wings flapping gently. She knew that her snake-bodied form was terrible, and a sign of her sin, so she hid it, in the hopes of pleasing Ilias. There was a sad smile on her face, her eyes earnest and desperate, her halo a tarnished silver. "Hello, everyone." He smiled, waving cheerfully for them to sit down. They arrayed on the pillows, lying around him. They used gentle touches, hands resting against his sides, craving intimacy. But they wouldn't dare try to get intimate with him before their Goddess was fully satisfied.

 

"Now... How should we do it today? Do you want to feel my divine kiss? Perhaps enjoy my hands? Or the bosom of the Goddess? Or..." Rami's eyes cast over to the Monster Lord. Luka knew that the goddess was not cruel. Not quite. She didn't do what she did to hurt the Heavenly Knights and Alice, or of course, Luka wouldn't be serving her. Instead, she did it because she was a predator, and she had fun teasing them. After all, Rami had spent so much of her life powerless. He could hardly begrudge her the chance to feel as though she was in control of the world. "Yes, I think today... We'll have you try to impregnate me again. I think that would be just right! The goddess should have the right to carry the first children of the Hero, after all." Alice visibly wilted, her head lowering. "Oh, come now, Alice. Like I promised you. Once I've had the Hero's children, and the others have done the same, it will be your turn. If you're a good girl." Rami laughed, and gently lifted her robes, reaching down to fish Luka's manhood out of his pants. The four former monsters watched like starving tigers. The sheer intensity of their gaze was enough to make Luka grow stiff, his shaft throbbing to life as the tip rested gently against her entrance. The imp let out another soft little purr, and then, with divine grace, lowered herself onto the shaft.

 

The warmth of her body was exquisite. He knew he could've lost it in seconds inside of her, but she took her time. She was, after all, divine. She didn't couple to devour semen or to thoughtlessly mate, like a monster. She was doing this because it was the most deliciously intimate way two beings could be intertwined. He shuddered, and breathed hard, as he wrapped his arms around the imp. She let her glance fall on Erubetie, smiling. "I'm still most amused by you, Erubetie. Letting yourself be captured, in the hopes that you could get through to the Hero. Trying to touch his heart with your words, even as he fought you. And you succeeded, you know. After all, he wanted you to stay by his side forever. Of course, some dirty pile of slime wouldn't be able to do that. But you feel so much better now, don't you?"

 

Erubetie giggled softly, her face flickering through half a dozen smiling expressions, shifting mercurially. "Of course I am. If I weren't here, I'd be all lonely, without anyone to love me! I couldn't stand that anymore. I'd rather be a stupid bitch angel than not have Luka." Her laughter was soft and sweet, her smile bright, as she leaned in a little closer. Luka reached out, holding a hand to her cheek, as Rami continued to slowly bounce her hips up and down. The slime gently nuzzled into his fingers, a delicate tongue stroking them, as she loyally pressed against his skin.

 

Rami turned her head, and Erubetie withdrew, reluctantly, but still smiling. Rami looked at Granberia, who blushed a bit, as the Imp Goddess' hips pumped up and down. "And you~ The muscle-brained lizard. You must have thought you were really something special, to try to challenge my hero head on like that. What a fight! What spirit!" She grinned, her warm ass pressing down as she forced Luka deep inside of her, grabbing his hands, and resting them on her breasts. "You seemed so proud of yourself when you claimed you'd mastered Quadruple Giga! Trying to use it to bring Luka back to his senses... Of course, the Spirits obey him, not you. You looked so shocked when that sword of yours snapped like the cheap toy it was." She tilted her hips forward. "And now, you're just some domesticated reptile, loyal to the one who beat you."

 

Granberia inclined her head slightly, her expression serene, a smile on her face. "It's all I was ever looking for." She smiled softly, seeming to show no anger at the words. "My sword isn't needed anymore. Not while Luka's sword is still sharp." She giggled softly, her eyes flickering down to Luka's groin, a hungry expression appearing for a moment on her face. Rami tsked, and bounced a little harder, her breasts jiggling and bouncing against Luka's hands.

 

"And you! Alma Elma. Thinking that you'd use pleasure attacks against my Hero... You should've known how that would turn out for you. Such a foolish Succubus, thinking that you could outdo the work of a Goddess..." Rami's expression was hard, now, as she bounced her hips up and down violently. Luka knew a little about the Imp's grudge against the Queen Succubus. The powerless tended to have a grudge against Alma Elma for not helping them more. "You had all of those nasty little succubus techniques of yours sealed away. I bet you couldn't even make Luka here orgasm, now. Maybe that will teach you not to take him for granted, hmmm?"

 

Alma Elma didn't meet Rami's gaze. She was the one most stung by the polygamous relationship. She wanted him all to herself. Of course, he knew she wouldn't be able to satisfy his desires. Certainly not the way Rami was, her hips shaking up and down. But the converted succubus couldn't stand the idea of never getting to have him again. And so, she stayed, and forced herself to watch as another woman gave Luka the pleasure that she couldn't.

 

"And you. Monster Lord." Rami grinned, and Alice looked up, tears in her eyes, rubbing her cheeks. "Awww, Monster Lord... I've got no complaints about you. You willingly surrendered, after all, when you saw that Luka was too strong to beat. You gave up, in the hopes that you could stay with him." She grinned. "And I'm going to keep my promise. Like I said, you'll get to bear his children, and be with him the way you want, one day..." The imp let out a hiss, as her back arched, and she forced herself down around Luka's manhood, tightening intensely, her divine flower closing around him hungrily. She milked the orgasm out of him with a few motions of her exquisite pussy, and giggled. "Not today, obviously. But some day." Alice watched, with obvious envy, as a few drops of sticky seed slipped down Luka's shaft, her mouth practically watering. "You want to be a good girl, right? No seed for you today." She smiled, as Alice let out a soft little cry of despair.

 

And Luka smiled, and looked upon his work, and thought it good.