Chapter 36

“I don’t want to go to heaven. None of my friends are there.” ― Oscar Wilde

1045 hours, local time
Friday, 9 January, 2015
Williston Hall
Wheaton College
Wheaton, Illinois

Charles Tremaine was balls deep inside Courtney Williams while Lisa and Michelle rimmed her with considerable delight right then. Right next to him, Joey was deep within Justine and Mike was inside Tabby for a nice little swap of the best variety. The fact that they had plenty of company from recent converts who were all that was left of the old student body didn’t hurt things. The presence of God and the angels had made it abundantly clear that they needed to abandon Christianity for Havenism.

“Oh, fuck, man ... that’s ... tight!” Larry shouted while pounding Anne and Therese, both twins being quite happy to service him.

“No fucking kidding!” Bill said as he plowed Chantal, even as Bethany bent over next to him for Rupert.

“Oh ... shit ... oh ... hot ... damn!” George grunted while humping Chelsea in a very rough act of steamy sex over the faucet in the now unisex bathroom.

“Oh ... wow...!” Richard said as he really gave it to a girl named Sierra, a townie who had hid up with the college students in Wheaton for safety.

“Yes ... do it ... breed me, Dick!” Sierra, being a little older, teased Richard, feeling very eager to have him cum inside her.

“Gimme a taste here!” Jeannie demanded as she parted Sierra’s cheeks and started rimming her, even as Jeremy slid into her snatch from behind.

“I would tend to agree,” God asserted while ganging up on Mandy McCoy, a student originally from New Brunswick who was stuck in Wheaton.

The angels Ariel and Lavelle joined him in that action, which only excited Mandy more, knowing that she was gang-banged by the Almighty and two angels at once. Her days as a devout, born-again, evangelical Protestant Christian were now very much behind her, as was God while he buggered her. She rode Lavelle now while Ariel fucked her throat. Al and Linus were inside Vo, meanwhile, even as Dave, Tim, and Ralph enjoyed an “airtight” gang-bang with Susie. Simon and Kirk joined Miranda, while Smitty and Brig enjoyed Dandelion, even as Anika and Daevi pleasured a male college student named Andrew Hanford. “Andy,” as he was called, hailed from Branson, Missouri, so he wasn’t too far from home. He had been studying for a music ministry degree, but those days were long since past. Helen was a bit distracted by letting a bunch of male students run a train on her.

It was, overall, one helluva of an orgy, of course. It was nice to have the chance to relax and enjoy each other’s company while away from the risk of battle. They didn’t particularly wish to get caught up in another fight unnecessarily. It was one thing to fight when one had no other choice. It was quite another to do so when they could avoid it. True, there were now some immortals among them, including Lisa and Michelle, as well as Rupert, but that was no reason to make more undead folks just yet.

Such were Hank’s and Doc’s thoughts as they swapped back and forth between Carrie and Moon, even as two female students kept rimming those ladies. It was just one fine-ass kind of clusterfuck, quite enjoyable for everyone involved. Naomi and Cecilia didn’t wait for those guys to stop, either, before joining those new lovers in the lesbian analingus fun. Reba, named after the famous country singer, and Nina, were more than tickled pink to have their assistance in such affairs. The former was from Tennessee, the latter from Miami-Dade, Florida, of all places, and had definite traces of her Cuban ancestry.

“There is, of course, a mission involved here. People find it far too easy to ignore this fact, but it’s true. It would be far too easy to lose sight of such things, but there should be a good heap of breeding involved here,” Hester announced, even as Amitiel and Rehael joined her and began to partake of the delights of the free-for-all.

“We are pregnant by Rupert, in case you wondered,” Amitiel added for her part.

“That we are, and it is a truly wonderful feeling, to have an undead man’s seed growing inside us, even if he was still alive when he bred us. We’re also pregnant by Charles and Mike, of course,” Rehael pointed out, not that anyone minded that fact.

“So, half-human, half-angel progeny, then ... this should be very nice indeed! More Prophets for the future, I gather!” Charles chuckled as he felt Courtney tightening up around his loins.

“Yes, well, I’m going to enjoy fucking my demigods, Prophets, and all other such brats, as well as yours, etc. You get the point ... I really hope that you get to sire plenty of brats on the students here, that’s for sure, along with Joey, Hank, Doc, Mike, Richard, Bill, Jeremy, George, Dave, Tim, Ralph, Rupert, Larry, Smitty, Brig, Simon, Kirk, God, Ariel, Lavelle, etc. It’s gonna rock!” Courtney exclaimed as she spread her own cheeks and invited any and all comers to take her.

“Yes, well, we want to bear you plenty of kids, no doubt about that! Imagine what a fantastic community this former Christian college campus could become, with our chapel converted into a Havenite one! This could be a center of learning, worship, community outreach, etc. and all in the service of the true faith, Havenism! Imagine how fast our population could grow, too, with so much of a baby boom!” Sierra licked her lips as she contemplated the potential of the breeding process in her badly depopulated town.

“Yes, which is why you’re all going to have sextuplets, too. Yours must be from Mike, Richard, Charles, Jeremy, Ariel, and me. That’s just a start, of course,” God informed her, admiring her ebony beauty as he began screwing her from behind, “that is one damned sweet arse you have there!”

“So, I take it that you’re a big fan of interracial sex and all ... I know that I am ... I love doing it with guys of all races, including my brothas, but not limited to them at all. What can I say? I was a townie, not a Jesus Freak like them! I lost my cherry when I was just fourteen to a neighbor boy, and then I seduced his father. Both were white as fuck, too! That was fucking hot! Sizzling hot!” Sierra confessed, adding, “my only regret was that I let them talk me into swallowing their loads. I wish that they had knocked me up instead!”