You were an angel, just like Panty and Stocking. You came down from heaven a few days ago, so you had to live with them. After two days had passed, Panty and Stocking took you to the couch, where they forced you to sit. Then, Stocking laid you on top of her, resting your head on her chest, and Panty floated on top of you with a wicked smile.

P: You know, we're glad to have a boy here...~ We thought you were going to be a nuisance...~

S: Yeah, but... I guess it's not so bad...~