A Cliché Multiverse Story

God and I sparred for a good two hours. His ability to use everyone's power in Heaven was such a cheat. I even asked him if he can't create more angels to increase this power. This place might become a fortress with this ability.

"It's not that easy to create a new life," he replied with a deadpan face. "You'll know it soon."??

"Don't people fuck for that purpose?" I asked innocently.

"Fuck?" Gabriel asked as she peeked through the door. "What is this fuck you are talking about, Asahi?'

God glared at me through his narrowed eyes. His face seemed as if he'd kill me for defiling his daughter. He was the reason for Gabriel's otherworldly innocence. Talk about being overprotective.

(Ufufu. You do the same with Rini.)

She wasn't… wrong.

"Gabriel, don't disturb me."

"But Father…"

God raised his hand with a frown. "Go, I'll talk to you later."

Gabriel's shoulders slumped as she shuffled out of the room.

"You didn't have to be this harsh with her."

God stared at me with vacant eyes. He sat down on a chair that magically appeared and sighed. "It's not like I want to chase her away."

He acted like a tsundere father, who couldn't face his daughter.

"That's it for today. I will teach you new spells next time."

"Sure."

I left the sulking father and returned. I can't help him as someone who never experienced what it's like having a child.

—x—x—x—

Leme's face popped into my vision. She turned off the television and looked down at me, who rested on her lap.

"Master is back. Leme was worried for a second."

She smiled, lighting up the dim room. Feeling another presence, I lowered my gaze. Saya puffed her cheeks and turned away as she drew back her hands from my knees, resting on her lap.

"How do Leme's thighs compare to Saya-chan?"

"Both have their charms. Saya's are more round and soft like a high-quality pillow; they lure me into relaxing even if I don't want to. Whereas Leme's thighs are delicate and ignite my wild desires."

"Y-You stupid jerk. No need to elaborate it this detailed!"

"Come on. Can't a man be enthusiastic about what he likes?"

"Saya can't take Asahi's rights to speak!"

Saya narrowed her eyes at the tanned diva's response. "You should be on my side, as a friend."

Leme coughed and brushed my forehead with a gentle smile. "Leme is a friend, but Leme is also Asahi's woman."

She had her priorities straight.

Saya groaned and punched my knee. "You charmed Leme to your side. It's so wrong!"

I got up from Leme's lap and brushed Saya's hair. "Better?"

She turned to me with closed eyes and took off her glasses. The tsundere wanted a kiss, so I gave her one, pouring all my passion into the kiss. She pushed me back onto Leme's lap and straddled my waist.

"Uhh. Should Leme go?" Leme asked, unsure of whether to disturb this moment.

I winked at Saya, whose eyes had turned crimson at this point. She took back her mouth and swiftly pecked Leme's lips.

"Stay."

Leme cast a furtive glance at me. "...If Saya insists."

She just agreed to a threesome!

Saya unbuttoned my shirt and grabbed the pendant. "It makes me giddy to see you cherishing our gift."

Our… so both—normal and Flirty Saya—decided on this gift.

Her hands went down my chest, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "Don't be so happy yet. You have to follow my lead this time. I want all of your love before my belly rounds up. It'll feel uncomfortable to have sex in that state."

Leme nodded smugly as though proud of Saya's big words. "Ocean of love. Got it?"

"Ocean of love and cum," Saya corrected Leme. Grinning, she touched everyone to store their clothes. Leme puffed her cheeks for being naked so suddenly. "Leme can undress."

Saya paid no heed to Leme. Standing on her knees, she took hold of my cock in one hand and rubbed it firmly on herself, her clit, back down between her lips and up again. Her syrupy juices made my cock unbearably hard.

"Ready?" she asked, staring with her crimson eyes. "I'm starting."

"Yeah," I groaned.

Saya slowly guided me into her wet slit and tilted her hips, sliding me deep inside her. Her gushing, warm walls clamped on my cock, slowly growing hotter.

Saya bent to tease Leme's nipples while continuing to pleasure me.

"Nghhh!" The brown-skinned Diva cried out from the sudden attack, bouncing her boobs in my face. I reached up and pressed her pale nipples between my lips.

"Master, you too."

Saya flawlessly rode while teasing Leme. A bright blush spread on Leme's cheeks as she moaned, her body shaking in a jolt.

"Ohhhh," Saya sighed as her breathing became more and more ragged. She raised slightly and became still with eyes shut, her juices gushing out in the extreme.

I can't let her orgasm alone!

I reached down and grasped her hips. Then I pushed myself, ramming all the way inside in one thrust.

Saya threw her head back and drew a deep breath. Leme slapped Saya's hands from her breasts and pushed her face in Saya's boobs.

"It's your turn to be tortured, ehehehe."

Leme's cheerful laughter echoed in the room.