Devon lay on her couch, sad and wet. She had a bad day, and wanted someone to keep her company. Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the door. It flew open, coming off of the hinges, and a bright light revealed a god like figure standing, permeating a silhouette throughout the dankly lit living room.
"Fucking hell." Devon said, viewing the God like figure in door.
"Howdy Devon, i've come to pound." The voice spoke. Devon viewed at the figure, not understanding what they meant.
"What do you mean?"
"Bend over, bottom bitch. Get ready for a pounding"
The figure flew across the living room and grabbed the couch girl. She put a hand on her head, pinning her down. "Listen, and prepare"
Suddenly, a large thing ripped off of the godly figures pants. She ran it up devon's back, and in her falumptuos ass. Her member spilled and devon became impaled. With a mouth full of dick, she asked the question, "who are you?"
"I am God. I am Holly"
