It wasn't even hard to get Angie to agree to "have a drink with him", especially when Ouma said he'd listen to her preaching about "Kami-sama" with such a cute and genuine looking smile. Two cups of alcohol stolen from Tsumugi's talent room later and Angie was swaying from side to side, sitting crosslegged on Ouma's floor and swaying from side to side with her hands around her ankles.

"Kokichi~ Koko~ Angie feels warm~!"

She giggled lightly, her face looking pleasantly flushed. That was easy, Ouma thought giddily to himself. He put on a wide smile and looked down at her with purposeful friendliness.

"Mm, Yonaga-chan, I called you in here because I wanted to talk about something. It's very important, you see!"

Angie's smile didn't falter- in fact, it grew twice as large. Without any warning she thrusts her body forward, wraps her arms around Ouma's waist and nuzzles her face into his waist excitedly. "Of course! Kami-sama tells Angie to alwaaaays listen to her friends!"

Ouma's body briefly stiffened, but he covered up the hesitation by putting a loftly lilt into her voice. "It's about that. As it turns out, my actual identity is-"

In a grand sweep of his arms, he made his voice boom like a sports announcer and looked down at her with an intense expression of haughtiness.

"An apostle of Kami-sama! And I've descended to give you a commandment!"

Angie slid down leaned her head into the inner side of Ouma's thigh and looked up at him, still smiling. "Kami-sama always spoke to Angie directly, so why would he send someone to speak for him, hm~?"

Ouma's displeasure briefly flashed under his eternal smile.

"Buuuut," Angie continued with a drunken slur to her voice as she wobbled again. "Kami-sama comes in many forms, so if it's in a person, Angie should definitely listen to what he has to say~!"

--Good, Ouma thought, he didn't have a better lie on hand. The haughty tone returned to his face and voice, now joined by a bit of excitement.

"He wants you to... show your devotion to him by pleasuring me! Everything I feel will be transmitted right to him, so it's a test of your willpower and love for him! You love your god, don't you?!"

That didn't even make sense biblically, but whatever, she's buying it eagerly. It takes Angie a moment to process what he means, but the confusion quickly leaves her face and she once again grins peacefully. She takes a single finger and runs it up his thigh and up, over and around his clothed crotch in a smooth motion that makes Ouma have to repress a shudder.

"Angie understands! Angie understands peeeerfectly!"

Ouma giggles again, thrusting his hips forward in a motion that has an obvious intention. "Good~! Now get to praying to him!"

Her long, delicate fingers traced over his groin once more, and again, deftly undid the buckle to his belt, unzipped his zipper, slid her hand under the waistband of his pants and started to stroke his cock gently under the fabic. It wasn't long at all before he felt his thighs clench and he grew hard in her hand with a sharp intake of breath. A wiggle from his hips later and she pulled his cock out from his pants into the cool air of the room. That same finger that was playing with his crotch traced up the length of his hard dick and circled around the tip. A small glob of drool collected at the corner of Angie's drunken grin.

"Wow~ Kami-sama's message is bigger than Angie expected!"

He was going to comment on that in addition to shooting her a glare, but then Angie smoothly slid her moistened lips over the tip of his dick. She suckled on the sensitive end a few times, and without hesitation she pushed her head forward to take as much of him in her mouth as she possibly could. Ouma rolled his head back and grins at the ceiling with closed eyes. Hey, she's surprisingly good at this, as if she's experienced at it. Hell, she might even be better than a few of the DICE members he had do this for him every so often.

In a practiced motion, Angie bobbed her head up and down his cock hungrily, giving soft hums of happiness in a pleasurable vibration around the length. Using the thickness of her widened tongue she created a wonderful sense of pressure around him, in a feeling that was almost like the warmth, wetness and tightness of a pussy.

It was already getting to be an excellent experience, but Ouma scooted his hips forward just slightly, and leaning down over her head he deftly unties the back of her bikini top. He whispered a command to drop her arms so it could fall off, and she obeyed easily, letting the garment fall and expose the skin of her perfectly round, smooth breasts. Dark, pert nipples complimented her caramel-colored skin, perky enough for Ouma to be tempted to change position so he could pinch and rub them. They weren't the largest breasts he'd seen, but it was definitely a nice sight to compliment the view of her lips wrapped entirely around his cock below him.

As he rose his torso up again, Angie raised one arm to come up and begin stroking the base of Ouma's shaft as she increased the speed of her head's motions. Drool slid down her chin as her mouth was entirely filled with his cock and Ouma began to thrust his hips forward to match the bobs of her head up and down, up and down his increasingly sensitive member.

Ouma felt his orgasm approach as soon as Angie's other hand came up to delicately rub and fondle his balls. While he usually controlled his reactions carefully, Ouma couldn't care less about his desperate as he fucked her mouth without restraint. Angie took his thrusts into her lips expertly, and increased the speed of both her stroking hands and mouth to match them.

He came with a tight moan that was higher than he would've liked but the waves of pleasure that ran through him felt too amazing to for him to even care in that moment. Angie's mouth was completely filled as he pumped his cum into it, a few droplets taking the same path as the drool down her lips. The milky streaks landed onto the naked skin of her exposed breasts, but Angie didn't look at all ashamed with the display. Rather, her smile grew to the widest Ouma had ever seen from her as she closed her eyes and clasped her hands in front of her.

"Hey, heeeey, is Kami-sama pleased with Angie's offering?"