Chapter 79

“Damn, that’s pretty intense,” I declared while switching back and forth between Shelby’s ass and Max’s.

I sodomized both my firstborn daughter and my son-in-law, making both of them feel even more pleasure from my cock up their arses now. This threesome was one of many during this legendary orgy, part of an excellent birthday experience for me and everyone else. I put the politics of the moment aside for the present, of course, and relished this hour of pure gratification. That I now truly owned both of them and they loved me for it wasn’t lost on me, either.

“Fuck yes, Daddy! Pound me into next week ... and do the same to Max! The couple that bottoms together, stays together! You resurrected us! We belong to you and every part of us wants to become part of you ... fused seamlessly into one body ... from three, no less ... a man, his wife, and her old man!” Shelby quite audibly begged me to just keep taking her as my bitch right then.

“Oh, fuck, that’s the ticket, babe!” Marcy shouted as she knelt next to our daughter and her first husband.

Pretty soon, I was engaged in buggering my adolescent crush, my former babysitter who was also the mother of my firstborn spawn. When Rick knelt as well and I began taking his cornhole, it was an even more splendid group act for each of us. I rotated frequently from Shelby to Marcy to Rick to Max, enjoying both male and female ass with nearly equal satisfaction. When we all began to climax, I exploded all over their butts with considerable delight. They certainly had some nicely glazed buns, no question of that.

“Oh, fuck me!” Marcy snickered now.

“I’m fairly sure that I just did,” I reminded her, as if anyone could forget that fact.

“Oh, on a different note, the negotiations with Juneau and Vancouver have resulted in the complete annexation and transfer of sovereignty of both cities into Haven. They wish to confirm the appointment of their mayors, at least pending local elections. They also wish for some missionaries to be sent in addition to what we have In the recent past, in order to officially baptize them into the Church of Haven. All of the city fathers in both places wish to convert to Havenism and transmit Schumacher Syndrome.

“When do you wish to hold the annexation ceremony for both cities and formally claim posssession of said territory, my love?” Marcy asked while riding Rick for his turn.

“November Third for Vancouver, as it’s closer, and then November Fifth for Juneau. Guy Fawkes Day, right? It makes me think of V for Vendetta, and particularly of Hugo Weaving, Natalie Portman, John Hurt, Stephen Rea, Roger Allam, and Stephen Fry. What happened to them?” I inquired at last on a matter that was unclear and had bothered me for the past year since Doomsday.

“Natalie Portman was in LA when it was destroyed,” Marcy gave me the bad news that she clearly hated to deliver.

There was no mistake in her voice, her face, or her meaning. It was the softest way to tell me the hard truth. Natalie Portman was killed by the Fireball that incinerated Los Angeles. Then she winked at me as she recalled something and snapped her fingers while still riding Rick.

Natalie was stately and elegant even as a ghost, of course. She was obviously still in some shock and denial over her own demise. I knew exactly what I wanted to do and did it, immediately raising her from the dead. The telltale Mark of Mark, the red asterisk, appeared on her naked flesh, a tramp stamp right above her lovely ass. She stared at me in considerable surprise before her new nature took over and she knelt before me in abject submission and obeisance.

“Natalie, you’re mine now. You know that, right? You belong to me now. I own you, as I own all others whom I have resurrected from the dead. You have a new body, which mostly resembles your old one, but is remarkably superior to it. I should know, having returned from death myself. Yes, Natalie, I am Undead, like you, a resurrected, ageless, immortal being. My name is Mark Schumacher. I am also a Prophet as well as the Lawgiver and Chancellor of Haven. I am also a demigod and my father is the Archangel Gabriel,” I announced, though all Natalie did in response was to wink and take my cock down her throat.