Chapter 27

1215 hours, local time
Sunday, 18 January, 2015
Oberlin College
Oberlin, Ohio

“So, this is the new itinerary for you, my dear Prophet,” the angel in question, a lovely blonde woman who claimed to be Jayne Mansfield, of all people, told David Howard.

“So, now, I must be heading where?” Howard inquired, more than a little thrown off by this turn of events, having just barely avoided trouble in western Pennsylvania and passed through Wheeling, West Virginia.

“Cut through southern Ohio and Indiana, then through southern Illinois first ... and then we will see. For now, that is the instruction. More will be revealed in time. Just be careful to avoid Nauvoo in the meantime, of course. We can’t have that kind of trouble stirred up right now. We want those guys to finish emigrating to Utah, so they can all be concentrated in one place, a religion no longer plaguing those outside the borders of its own cult state,” Jayne told David, even as she openly admired him, “you must leave in the morning and arrive in this city here, Evansville, in Indiana within the week.”

David realized that this meant traveling diagonally all the way through central Ohio, including a variety of ghost towns or highly depopulated ones. This could be very strange, even eerie, but also quite the opportunity to see what became of such a deserted part of the country, among other things. They would certainly get to experience various activities in empty buildings and houses, a definite upside to things.

He would definitely miss the locals here, from friendly and attractive humans to seductive demons, of course, who lived and co-existed in this and many other parts of Ohio. Nesseva in particular, a tall, lithe succubus with piercing yellow eyes that shone from her crimson flesh. She playfully swished her tail, especially when joining David in bed with lovers such as Andrea, his first wife, and her niece, Denise Catalan.

When David ended up spending that night with Jayne Mansfield, well, Nesseva was all too happy to join him there, too ... but then so were Andrea and Denise as well. They weren’t alone in this, plenty of other combinations happening that night, especially in the dorm with so many students, many of whom had also slept with him before. Even so, it was a special treat to hump the angelic version of the Hollywood diva, even as Nesseva sucked on her legendary teats and Andrea and Denise rimmed her ... and her wings flapped with excitement above the pale cheeks of her delicious ass.

They all had a good laugh, especially Jayne, who hadn’t felt this alive in decades. It was quite the treat and honor to experience such an orgy ... his company was much better than that of someone like Anton LaVey, the founder of the Church of Satan. Both were religious men in their own way, but the Prophet David Howard had a greater sense of humor and willingness to poke fun at himself. He was a fundamentally kinder man at any rate, and sought her pleasure as well as his own ... and that of his other lovers.

“This demoness here ... I can see why you’re loathe to leave her behind,” Jayne punned.

“Yes, especially since it’s such a nice little demon rump,” David winked at Nesseva, who licked her lips and kissed everyone in bed with them again.

The next morning, they all parted ways with a mix of sadness and excitement. There was a last minute quickie with an architecture student named Leslie Delmar, who was particularly delighted that she was so fertile right then. She clearly wanted her last souvenir from this final encounter, even as the caravan set out on their many buses. That Delmar was part-Swedish and had been tempted to return to Sweden, her father’s country, until then was something that he didn’t know yet ... but he would in time learn that this quickie had prevented that.

The journey through central Ohio was indeed eerie, passing by abandoned gas stations and forgotten diners, the less than subtle reminders of how the demonic infestation after the Fireballs had wiped out whole human populations before those demons left the Buckeye State to the kind who were much more amenable to humans and peaceful co-existence. There were demons and then there were demons, David thought, thinking of Nesseva, who had assured him that she was pregnant with his spawn, as Delmar, among others. He hoped to see them and his progeny someday, but this was a required and necessary sacrifice, to depart after such a delightful sojourn there. He did what had to be done.