Chapter 12

“Jack, George just ... vanished while I visited him in prison. Right there in his prison clothes. Evidently, he had been ‘born again’ or something while in the slammer, so he went up in the Rapture. Not sure what I’m gonna do now, other than ... stay with you, if you don’t mind my company ... with all of these ladies and gents here,” Carly pushed back her bangs as she ogled me a bit more frankly due to her new condition.

“Yes, well, I think that we’ll find a place for you, babe,” I reassured my former sister-in-law, who blushed as she saw my demon cock go from Mary to Tina.

“Well, you were always there for me in ways that he never was,” Carly told me just before planting a French kiss on my lips, “and I always found you attractive. Very much so. Perhaps now is the time to act on my feelings.”

With that, my sister-in-law began to disrobe and offer herself to me. The sight of my demon dick didn’t hurt my cause to be sure. Then again, she had always been attracted to me and vice versa. Only her love for George and commitment to fidelity stopped her from having an affair with me in the past. Those days were over, just like their marriage.

I wondered what George would make of Heaven once there, of course. Jehovah’s plan sounded quite hellish to me, but that was what came of trying to regulate relationships and impose fidelity on people. What would he do if people didn’t turn out to be so easily programmable like so many robots? Far better to let go and let people enjoy the pleasures of the flesh freely with whomever they wished.

Wives sharing one man without being shared would envy wives being enjoyed by multiple men and those men sharing one wife with other men would envy their polygynous brethren as well. The monogamous couples would also experience jealousy and discontent. It was frankly a recipe for disaster. It was far better to embrace honest polyamory than to impose monogamy, polygyny, and polyandry on various people based upon how lucky or unlucky they were in their experience with death.

Oh, well, it wasn’t my affair. My affairs were many, but not that. My affairs were best displayed as I sank my cock into Carly at last and fucked her a few strokes before returning to Mary and Tina. If my Arab and Italian girlfriends minded sharing my demon dick with each other, they could have fooled me. If anything, they were so eager for another turn that they gladly accepted it with Carly’s juices all over it. Nor did she object to getting my prick again straight from their holes.

“I so fucking married the wrong brother!” Carly declared huskily, “even if I had to share you with a dozen million women, you were always there for me ... and now you’re balls deep inside me, just as I need.”

“I dare say that, between us, we’ve killed monogamy for good,” Nicki giggled.

“Damn straight, honeybuns! Damn straight!” Lilith agreed with a kiss to her wife’s hot demon lips.

“We should never have dumped you, man!” Mary told me, “well, this Lebanese girl has learned her damn lesson!”

“Same with this Italian girl!” Tina winked at me as they fondled each other while waiting for their next turns.

“In a year, two at the most, scenes like this will become normal and mainstream, not merely a subculture in a society preserving a monogamous, heteronormative facade. Those who let jealousy rule them will look more and more out of step and eventually surrender to their lusts instead of their selfishness and insecurity. There is no place for vows of fidelity and exclusivity in the new world order.

“MY new world order. The old elites are just going to have to stuff it. I will create the new ruling class, if any. Composed of my friends and trusted confederates. They are as deserving as half of these folks already in place. If they want on my team, in my administration, in the leadership cadres of my regime, they’ll have to toe the line. Follow my program, my agenda, my vision for humanity. Which just happens to coincide with that of the Devil,” I asserted between alternating strokes inside each lady.

“Well, they’ve been accused of working for me already in the past. Or rather I’ve been accused of working with them. Talk about your libel and slander!” Nicki stuck her tongue out at that notion, as if she would deign to work with the David Rockefellers and Klaus Schwabs of the world.

“I know, I know, your kingdom isn’t of this world. It’s below this one!” I teased Satan, who naturally didn’t take affront at all at the reference to Hell, her true domain.

“As Al Bundy noted, there’s no Hell like home,” Lilith quipped.

“Well said, my love. Well said,” Nicki agreed, “not that I liked how Robert Englund portrayed me, but that’s just a TV trope based upon propaganda. He didn’t know any better and I love his performances in V and Nightmare On Elm Street, anyway.”

“I love how they got Brutus completely wrong! He didn’t look that way at all. He was such a Mama’s Boy that you know that Servilia put him up to it. All because Caesar dumped her ass. Talk about a woman scorned!” Lilith snickered.

“Well, the world’s your oyster now, my love. Be sure to squeeze as much juice from it as you can,” Nicki whispered in my ear with her forked tongue tickling it.

“That I will, babe. That I will,” I confirmed by spurting into Mary first, then shooting a little into Tina and Carly each.

“That’s another addictive aspect to demon cock ... the demonic seed,” Nicki laughed, “women love it ... can’t get enough of it. By the way, Jerry’s still being circumcised constantly. Forever. He’ll only be freed from it ... when you say so. Until then, he’ll continue to suffer as long as you wish it.”

“Do you buy that hype about ‘celestial dick,’ by the way?” I wondered while starting to screw Donna, Sabrina, and Jenna for their turns.

“Nah. It’s something that Heaven invented on the spot, probably without thinking much about the mechanics. Likely just ‘hype,’ as you put it. Most likely, Jehovah’s scrambling to make his plan work, because he’s desperate to avoid witnessing Heaven turn into some kind of massive orgy. He wants human company, but he can’t stand for them to act like ... people. Serves him right for pretending that you’re not apes and believing his own propaganda. A little celestial and angelic DNA ain’t gonna make apes behave like angels,” Lilith answered now.