"Mate, you can't just stop the story there!" Jim protested. "What happened then?"
"Jim, I'm not going into graphic detail about my sex," Tim told him. "All I'll say is that that angel gives better head than anyone on Earth. They all do."
"So what? You spent 16 years having non-stop sex?"
"Pretty much. I mean, don't tell me if you were told you could do anything you wanted, you wouldn't have lots and lots of sex."
"I guess I would."
"Exactly. It wasn't just with angels though. After all, there were plenty of other blessed, and very horny, souls too. You remember Amelia Jackson?"
Jim did. She'd been Tim's first girlfriend back when they were 14, and she'd been his first kiss, though they'd never gone past that.
"Well she died of cancer about 5 years ago," Tim told him. "I spent a good few weeks "welcoming" her to Heaven."
"What was she like?" Jim asked her. "I'll admit, I spent a good few nights as a teen wanking to thoughts of her."
"She was great," Tim smiled, remembering his time with her. "Even better than Rachel."
"She must have been great then, because Rachel's amazing!"
An awkward silence followed.
"Oh...sorry," Jim said. "Look, I didn't intend to steal your wife. It just sort of happened naturally."
"I know," Tim assured him. "Jim, I'm not mad at you. Honest."
"Thanks man."
"Listen, can you go home please? I want some time to think."
"Sure thing buddy."
"Lord, might I ask what you intend to do now?" Amia asked Tim after Jim had left.
"I dunno..." Tim replied. "I mean, if they really love each-other, I don't want to break them up."
"Then will you come and fulfil your Godly responsibilities?"
"No...if my wife won't take me back, then I want my family to at least acknowledge me."
"Well, although I'm normally against this, you could just command them to believe your story."
"No, I don't want to force them to do anything. Maybe if I convinced Daisy and Lily first, that'd convince Rachel?"
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"Daisy, can I talk to you?" Lily said as she walked into her sister's bedroom.
"Sure, what's up?" Daisy asked, as she sat up from her phone.
"Well...it's about that guy earlier."
"What about him?" Lily then pulled out a photo of their parents' wedding day.
"Don't you think he looks like dad?"
"He looks nothing like dad," Daisy said to her.
"Not Jim," Lily said. "I mean proper dad!"
"I guess he looked a bit like him. A bit."
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Tim watched his daughters with his mind, trying to work out how to get them on his side. Eventually he came up with an idea. He waited for them to go to bed, and then he readied himself. He focused his powers on his daughters, and both of them had heart attacks in their sleep. Within minutes, Lily and Daisy Clifford were both dead.
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Daisy woke up feeling incredibly relaxed, enjoying the feeling of her nude flesh against her bedmate equally-nude flesh. She laid relaxed for a minute or so, before a few things dawned on her. First was that she the only person she ever slept with, naked or otherwise, was her boyfriend Max. And unless something was up with her memory, she was sure that she'd gone to bed alone, rather than in Max's arms in their normal post-coital embrace.
The second thing she noticed was that this unknown person probably wasn't Max. Max, as an 18-year-old boy, was rather hairy, but whoever Daisy was cuddling had pretty smooth skin. She also couldn't feel Max's cock rubbing against her skin, which was normally the first thing she felt as she woke up with him.
Daisy opened her eyes slowly, and in front of her she saw the face of her sister Lily. She looked around, and realised that they were laid on a pure-white bed in a pure-white room.
"Lily, wake up!" She said, shaking her sister.
"Huh...what..." Lily groaned as she woke up. "Where are we?"
"I dunno, but I don't think we're at home."
Daisy and Lily both sat up, not bothered about being naked with each-other, having done so hundreds of times in the past, and they looked around at their surroundings. There was nothing in this pure-white, featureless room but the bed and the two, nude, confused, 17-year-old twin girls on this pure-white bed.
"Hello girls," Tim said, appearing, also totally naked, in front of them. The two girls gasped, and pulled the duvet over their D-cup breasts. "My God, you've both grown so much."
"Who the fuck are you!?" Daisy shouted at him. "And where the fuck have you brought us, pervert!?"
"Daisy, wait," Lily said, trying to calm her sister down. "I think...this is dad."
"Hello girls," Tim smiled. Lily then got out of the bed, and ran up to her father, giving him a big hug. The feeling of her young, nude body pressed up his not-so-young, but equall nude body caused Tim's cock to stir, but his powers soon put a stop to that. He figured this would probably go better if he didn't have a raging boner.
"Lily, get away from him!" Daisy shouted.
"But it's dad!" Lily protested.
"That is not our dad," Daisy said. "Our dad is Jim, and that is not Jim." Those words hurt Tim.
"Not Jim, I mean our actual dad..."
"Our actual dad is dead."
"Then how do you explain him being stood right in front of us!?"
"Girls, girls," Tim said to them. "I was given a unique opportunity, which allowed me to return to life to see you."
"Bullshit!" Daisy shouted. "And anyway, where are we now?"
"Girls, I'm sorry, but you're dead," Tim told them.
"Dead!?" Lily exclaimed. "How!?"
"You both had heart attacks in bed," Tim replied. You died earlier.
The girls were both shocked.
"But what about mom..." Lily whispered. "And dad..." Tim could tell this was hard on both of them.
"But girls, you're being given the chance to change that!" Tim told them. "Girls, if you want, you can stay here in Heaven. But if you want, you can go back to being alive."
"What'll happen if we stay?" Lily asked.
"You'll spend eternity enjoying non-stop pleasure and bliss," Tim replied. He began picturing his daughters having non-stop sex with hunky angels. He wasn't totally against the idea. He sent another command to his cock to keep it soft.
"That does sound pretty good..." Daisy said. "But what about mom and dad?"
"Well they'll naturally be sad, but I'm sure they'll recover," Tim replied. "After all, your mother got over my death."
"Yeah..." Lily said. "Dad...you know mom prays for you, right?"
"Really?"
"Yeah," Daisy said. "Every time she drags us along to church."
Tim thought for a bit.
"You girls want to go home, don't you?" He asked them.
"Yeah," Daisy replied. "I can't leave mom. Lily, if you want to stay, you can."
"No, I want to go too," Lily said. "But dad, before we go, I have to know. How did you come back? And why are we being allowed to go back?"
"Girls..." Tim said, before deciding to be truthful. "I'm God."
"God?" They asked in unison. Tim just nodded.
"Goodbye girls," he said.
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"Daisy..." A male voice said. "Wake up babe..." Daisy woke up slowly to the sound of her boyfriend's voice. As she woke up, she smiled, as she felt him stroke her naked back. She then rolled over, and opened her eyes.
"Morning sleepyhead," Max smiled.
"Morning," Daisy yawned, before giving him a kiss. "How'd you get in here?"
"Your dad let me in," Max replied.
That triggered something in Daisy, and she jolted up, giving Max a great view of her boobs.
"Dad!" She exclaimed. Just then, Lily burst in, wearing her pyjamas.
"Daisy!" She shouted. "Did we just-"
"Have the same dream?" Daisy replied. "I think so." The girls then heard two male voices from downstairs, and they recognised them both. Daisy got out of bed, and the two girls ran downstairs, with Max right behind them.
When they got downstairs, they saw Jim and Tim sat talking on the sofa, with a beautiful girl sat on one of the armchairs, dressed in all white, with two large wings protruding from her back.
"Well good morning girls," Tim said to them.
"Daisy! Did you...forget something?" Jim asked his stepdaughter.
"Babe, you're, uh...naked," Max told her. Daisy looked down at herself, and realised she'd been in such a rush to get downstairs, she'd forgotten to get dressed. She quickly tried to cover herself.
"Daisy, relax," Tim said. "I spent the last 16 years naked. It's nothing to be ashamed of. But if it'll make you feel more comfortable..." Tim waved his hand, and Daisy was magically clothed.
"Holy fuck!" Max exclaimed as he watched a set of clothes magically appear on his girlfriend's body.
"Ah yes, you're the only one who doesn't know about me," Tim said, standing up. "I'm Tim, Daisy and Lily's dad. But most people know me as God."
"God...?" Max asked. "Daisy...is this true?"
"I think so," Daisy told him. "Lily and I went to Heaven and spoke to him."
"And how else do you explain the clothes appearing on Daisy's body?" Jim asked him.
"I...guess it must be true then," Max admitted.
"Good, I'm glad we're all in agreement," Tim smiled.
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