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Father Patrick Mallory

It was such a sinful day. The app changed mychurch.

The sound of a door opening sent a wave of panic through me. It must be one of the other nuns. I grabbed Sister Bethany Anne, the nun I bimbofied, and shoved her into my side of the confessional booth. She gasped, cum dripping out of her.

“Fathery Mallory!” she squealed.

“Shh,” I said. “Play a game and hide in there. Be very quiet.”

“Okey-dokey,” the bimbofied nun said, her youthful face full of such girlish excitement. I closed the door and turned, glad that I had pulled my pants back up.

Sister Abby Marjorie appeared, one of the four nuns that helped to maintain the Church of Mary Magdalene and its private high school next door. She was a plump nun that moved with a friendly waddle. In her black habit with her white wimple wrapped around her chubby face, she looked like a penguin more than any other nun.

“Father Mallory,” she said with such bright joy as she was holding her duster. She had a small basket full of other cleaning supplies. “Just going to tidy up a bit. How’s your day going? Is it a blessed one?”

“Very blessed,” I said, my dick so hard. The Lord had given me this power. I had to use it. Yes, yes, he had sent it to me to turn the sinful sluts into bimbos. Yes, yes, it was all so clear to me. I had prayed so hard to the Lord, and he had answered my desires.

I could give into those lusts that had first triggered weeks ago at my old church where I had encountered one of those bimbos. Petra Guadalupe, a good turned into a whore who wrapped her pussy around my dick. And the dick of my fellow priest. I had fled from her only to be given the app for myself.

The Faith Version of it.

“Yes, yes, something remarkable has happened,” I said, thrusting my hand into my pants pocket. I gripped my phone and pulled it out. I unlocked the screen. I just had to point it at her.

“How wondrous,” said Sister Abby Marjorie. She was the sweetest of all the nuns. The others were real ball-busters. Well, Sister Bethany Anne used to be, but now she was just a sweet and horny thing. I could hear her giggling in the confessional booth, trying to stay quiet.

“Very wondrous,” I said, the screen unlocked. I opened the app. I just—

I heard the front doors of the church open. I looked back to see a young man in the uniform of the parish high school. He wore gray slacks and a white dress shirt with a gray tie. He was a tall and fit young man, clearly an athlete. He wore his blond hair in a crew cut. He looked all-American.

He also looked nervous.

I lowered the phone, missing my chance to bimbofy the nun. As he headed for the confessional booth, another door opened. One that led from the back end of the church where classrooms and offices lay. Sister Evelyn Maria marched by, passing close to me. She paused, a tall woman with a mannish face. She scowled at me.

“I hope you give a better sermon that last homily, Father,” she said in such a scathing tone. She was the second nun to berate me over my poor performance.

“I had been distracted by a matter of conscious, but the Lord has seen fit to deliver me to the answer,” I said.

“Good,” she said and flicked her gaze to the boy. “Mr. Halstad, I expect a better performance from you, too. Your grades are slipping, and you will be yanked off the team if they do not improve.”

“Sorry, Sister,” the boy, Halstad, said. I thought his name was Trent. He was on the football team. “I’ve been… distracted.”

“That’s no excuse,” she said. “Everyone is distracted. That is what life does. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

She marched across the worship hall to a side exit. I shook my head as I glanced at the nervous teenager. He was eighteen, a senior at the school. He rubbed his hands together than darted for the confessional booth. He vanished inside.

I followed him inside to find Sister Bethany in there, squirming and trying to hide. She grinned at me as I sipped past her and sat on my seat. Instantly, she attacked my fly. She ripped the zipper down and shoved her hand inside. She fished out my cock with such practice ease. She held me in her hand and opened her mouth wide.

She swallowed my dick.

I groaned as she did that. She slid her mouth down my dick. She took me to the hilt in her mouth. I groaned as she did that. I savored her hot mouth working down and down my dick. She nursed on me. With hunger. I groaned and opened the confessional screen.

“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned,” said Trent Halstad. “It’s been… I don’t know, three or four weeks since my last confession.”

“Uh-huh,” I grunted, that hot mouth sucking hard on my dick. “It’s Trent, right?”

“Yes, Father,” he said as that wonderful nun worked her mouth up and down my dick. When I bimbofied Sister Bethany Anne, she had become my Oral Nun. She licked to give head to men or women. “Um… Well… I cursed.”

“Okay,” I said, rolling my eyes. Of course, he cursed. He was an eighteen-year-old kid. “Anything else?”

“Watched a movie that had titties in it,” he said. “Great titties, but… I knew it was wrong.”

I nodded, savoring that hot mouth wrapped around my cock. Sister Bethany Anne slid her tongue around my cock. She stroked my crown, sending such pleasure shooting through me. She was so good at it. She nursed on me with all that she had.

“And, well…” he said. “I got angry and got into a fight. Threw some blows. I shouldn’t have.”

“No, no, you shouldn’t fight,” I groaned. “Not unless it’s in defense of yourself or another in danger.”

“It wasn’t. I threw the first punch. It’s just…” He squirmed. “There’s something in my life that’s changed. Something big.”

I nodded, enjoying that sucking and slurping. Some people had a hard time admitting their sins. I mean, it was a big deal. I understood that. My hand gripped the back of Sister Bethany Anne’s head as she suckled on me with all that she had.

“I don’t know how I got here,” he said. “It should be such a big deal, like a huge milestone, but it also makes me feel guilty because I know it’s wrong… I mean, she’s…”

“You’re sleeping with a girl,” I said. “Having sexual relations out of wedlock.”

“Yeah,” he said as my nun suckled on me. “It’s amazing, but… I know it’s wrong. I just can’t stop seeing her.”

“You’re dating?” I asked, that hot mouth swirling around my tongue. “Are you in a committed relationship? Is it going to have a future?”

He didn’t say anything. I could hear him wringing his hands as that delicious nun slurped on my dick. She suckled hard, my nuts twitching. I fought a groan at how wondrous she made me feel. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point.

I stared at Trent. There was true guilt on his face. This wasn’t his high school sweetheart he was banging. This was something different. Did he have a girlfriend he was cheating on? I doubt that would cause a young man this much anguish.

“She’s not your girlfriend,” I said. “She’s dating another guy.”

“She’s married!” he blurted out. My dick lurched in my bimbo-nun’s mouth. A hot-wife slut. Of course. The App talked about turning hot wife sluts into bimbo-whores for the church. I had already had one cheating wife confess this week. Mrs. Desidéria Teixeira was having an affair with her student. She wanted to end it, but was wrapped up in sin. Her husband had come in, another teacher at the school, and he’d confessed to watching lots of porn because he wasn’t getting any relief from his wife.

“It’s my teacher,” said Trent, confirming what I expected. This was the young stud Mrs. Teixeira had become a whore for. “I just… I can’t help it. She’s so gorgeous. She’s amazing. When she smiles at me, I melt.”

“Yes, my son,” I groaned, the pressure in my nuts rising. My bimbo-nun suckled hard.

“I just can’t say no to her,” said Trent. “But it’s wrong. Her husband teaches at the school. He’s a great guy, and I feel like shit because I know what his wife sounds like when she’s… When she’s in bed.”

I imagined Mrs. Teixeira squealing like a slut beneath the stud, the pressure in my nuts hitting that bursting point. My bimbo-nun suckled with such skill on me as that fantasy burned so hot. She would claw the stud’s back as he pounded her.

I erupted.

“I want to stop it,” the guy said as I fought not to groan.

My cum pumped into my slut’s mouth. The bimbo-nun gulped it down as I shuddered in my chair. It creaked as I battled to keep the pleasure out of my voice as the young man babbled about his conflict to end the affair. The pleasure shot through me.

“I know I have to be strong and say no, but I’m so weak,” he said.

“Amen,” I groaned, the cum spurting from my dick. “Men are always weak around sluts.”

“Slut,” he said. “I suppose she is. The things she wants me to do to her, and how she…” He trailed off, sounding proud for a moment. “Father, what am I going to do?”

“Pray,” I groaned, spurting more and more of my cum into my bimbo-nun’s pussy. I erupted the last of it, the pleasure sweeping through me. I felt so good. I suckled in deep breaths, a wave of euphoria washing through me. “Pray to the Lord.”

My phone beeped. I still held it in my hand. I glanced at it.

Receive BJ while giving confession! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

That brought me up to 15 Faith Crystals. I smiled at that as the young man squirmed. My nun suckled on my cock, nursing softly like she wanted to get every drop. Another wave of pleasure swept through me. I felt so good.

“Five Hail Marys and say a dozen rosaries,” I said.

“Thank you, Father,” he said and left the booth.

Immediately, a woman gasped, “Trent!”

“Mrs. Teixeira,” he said as Sister Bethany Anne popped her mouth off my dick.
The married slut entered quickly as Sister Bethany Anne dove out of the confessional booth. I wanted to stop her. I just hoped Sister Abby Marjorie had moved on from her cleaning. I knew what Sister Bethany Anne was about to do. I couldn’t do anything with Mrs. Teixeira in the booth.

“I just can’t stop, Father,” the naughty wife said, her voice thick with shame. “I prayed and prayed, but we had sex again. And again. I know it’s wrong. He’s my student. He might be eighteen, but I’m married and… I feel like I’m taking advantage of him. He’s young and horny and…”

“And Trent is a very handsome man.”

She gasped before weakly saying, “He confessed?”

“He didn’t name you, but I can put two and two together,” I said.

“Sister Bethany Anne!” Trent gasped. “What are you… Oh, Lord!”

I knew my bimbo-nun had made her move. I didn’t hear Sister Abby Marjorie gasp in protest so she must have left the worship hall. I knew what I had to do. I had my phone in hand. Mrs. Teixeira was a cheating whore. A slut-wife. The app allowed me to turn women like her into bimbos. It only cost me 10 Faith Crystals. I had enough.

I slipped out of the booth and said, “Step out, Mrs. Teixeira. I know just what you need to stop this affair.”

“You do?” she asked and stepped out. I had the phone aimed at her. She was a Brazilian woman with golden-brown skin. She wore a silk blouse that buttoned up to her clavicle but still showed off the curves of her round breasts. She had curving hips clad in a dark-gray pencil skirt. Her legs were toned and gorgeous, accented by her heels. She was in her late twenties. A delicious woman with a bubbly ass. “What, Father?”

I aimed the phone at her. On the screen, a prompt appeared. Bimbofy Mrs. Desidéria Teixeira into your church’s Bimbo Harlot? Beneath those wonderful words, two pink buttons pulsed, begging to be pressed. YES and NO.

I hit YES and she changed at once. The fear in her face melted away. She gasped and shuddered, her entire body quivering. She thrust out her arms, this big smile on her lips. She looked so happy and free as she become a Bimbo Harlot.

“Oh, oh, Fathery Mallory!” she said, bouncing up and down on her heels. It was impressive. Her boobs jiggled in her blouse. “Ooh, ooh, what do I do! Huh? Huh?”

I glanced back at Trent. He was getting blown before the altar. He stood there, his back tense. He had no idea anything else was going on but having the bimbo in her slutty parody of a nun’s outfit suck hard on his dick.

“Get naked,” I said. “Bimbo-harlots have to be nude, and that’s what you are, right, Mrs. Teixeira?”

“Yeppers,” she said. “I’m such a bimboy-harloty-slutty wife!” She squealed in delight and started unbuttoning her blouse.

I slipped the phone in my pocket, my dick so hard. I loved this App so much. I just knew that the Lord had sent it to me. A voice whispered in the back of my mind that I wasn’t the Lord but the Devil. I ignored it. This had to be from the Lord. Then I could enjoy it.

My dick wanted to enjoy it. I burned for that as I watched her unbutton her blouse and expose the lacy, black bra she wore. For him. For that meathead getting his dick smoked by my sexy bimbo-nun behind me. I loved this.

Mrs. Teixeira took off her blouse and dropped it on the floor. She wore the most empty-headed of smiles as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She slipped that off next. She dropped it, her round breasts coming into view, her nipples a delicious shade of dark-brown.

“Ooh, ooh, look at my titties, Fathery Mallory!” she said, bouncing up and down. Her boobies jiggled.

“So lovely,” I said, staring at them with such lust burning through me. The heat in my nuts blazed. The pressure was something else. “Damn, those are some lovely, lovely tits.”

She squealed in delight, shaking them. “Thanky you, Fathery!”

“Now strip the rest off, Mrs. Teixeira.”

She beamed at me and slid her hands down her curving hips to the top of her skirt. He slid to the back and unzipped it. She wiggled her hips from side to side, which made her firm boobs jiggle. They really were lovely tits.

Her skirt fell down her hips and landed around her feet. She wore a thong. Did she shave her pussy? What a naughty wife. She winked at me as she shoved her thong off, revealing her landing strip leading to her wet pussy.

She dripped. I stared at her with such lust. She really did drip. It was delicious seeing her cunt cream spilling down her thighs. She slid her panties down, leaning over and pressing her face toward my crotch.

I knew she wanted to suck my dick, but I wanted to fuck her cheating cunt.

She stepped out of her thong and said, “All nakedy, Fathery Mallory! Yay!”

“On your knees, whore,” I said, my fly still open. I undid my belt, though. “I’m going to fuck that cheating, married cunt hard.”

“Okey-dokey artichokey!” she said and giggled. She spun around and dropped to her knees, wiggling her rump at me. “Fucky me with your biggie and thicky and yummy artichokey!”

I sank to my knees behind her as I thrust down my pants and boxers. My dick popped out and slapped down on her golden-brown rump. Her plump butt-cheek jiggled from the impact. She giggled, black hair falling around her face. I slid my cock down to the slut-wife’s twat.

I nuzzled into her shaved folds, loving the heat of her. I had been celibate for so long. I had found peace in it, then that bimbo-whore Petra pounced on me and filled me with lust. The Lord answered my prayer.

I thrust into her pussy. She gasped as I filled her cunt up with my big dick. She squeezed her twat down around me. I loved how she gripped me. She felt incredible around me. I groaned, her silky snatch felt amazing around me. The hot wife moaned her delight.

“Fathery Mallory’s biggie dick!” she squealed.

“Yes,” I groaned and gripped her hips.

I drew back, my dick marinating in her pussy. In the hot passion of her snatch. She gripped me. She held me with that hot snatch. I loved it as I pulled back and back. It was a wondrous treat having her massage me like that.

I buried back into her twat. I fucked into her cunt with force. I plowed deep and hard into her pussy. It was wondrous to have her cunt around me. Just fantastic to have her gripping me with that delicious snatch. I fucked the hot wife hard as Trent groaned in the background.

“Yesy yes, yes!” she squealed. “Fathery Mallory’s biggie cock in my cheaty cunt! What a nummy yummy treaty treat for me! Ooh, ooh, fucky me so hardy! I lovey it! I lovey it so muchy much!”

“Me, too,” I groaned, pumping away at her. I fucked her hard and fast, savoring that pussy. “Shit, you got a tight cunt, slut!”

“I do! Yay!”

She sounded so happy as she wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my dick as I pumped away at the slut-wife’s twat. The bimbo’s delicious snatch massaged my cock with my every plunge into her depths. Her warmth held me. Massaged me.

I thrust into her snatch with force. I pounded her cunt, reveling in that moment. I hammered her with such passion. I reveled in enjoying what the cheating whore was sharing with the boy. She wanted to be a slut, then I would make her into a bimbo-harlot.

“Yes, yes, you’re a whore for the Lord,” I growled.

“Yay!” she squealed. “A whorey slutty whore for the Lordy Above! Ameny!”

I grinned at her, fucking to the hilt in her snatch. I hammered her twat, loving the feel of her pussy around my dick. She squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that amazing snatch. I fucked her with force.

I reveled in plunging into her twat again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. I slid my hands up her body and found her swinging breasts. I gripped those lush tits of hers. I kneaded them as I buried into her snatch again and again.

Her plump butt-cheeks jiggled every time I buried into her. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her with force. I hammered her with all that I had. I loved it. I groaned as I fucked her. I pounded her with such passion. I buried to the hilt in her snatch again and again.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Mallory!” she moaned. “That’s so great good!”

“Yes!” I groaned, savoring the pressure rising up my dick to the tip. Her hot flesh massaged my crown. “Are you going to be a good slut and cum on my dick?”

“Yesy yes! I’m such a goody slutty wife bimboy-harlot, Fathery! Such a goody great one!”

I loved it. The Lord let me reshape her into what she truly was. I buried into Mrs. Teixeira’s pussy. I fucked her with force. She groaned, squeezing her snatch down on my cock. She held me tight. It was a beautiful thing to pound her.

In the background, her young boytoy groaned as he enjoyed my slut’s mouth. She suckled on him with force. She nursed on him with all that she had. He would burst in her mouth. Just cum so hard and flood her with all that she had.

“Fuck!” groaned Trent. “Fuck!”

My phone dinged in my pocket as Trent dumped his load into the bimbo-nun’s mouth. She was such a whore. That was her role. I loved it as I pumped away hard and fast at Mrs. Teixeira’s pussy. My bimbo-harlot clamped down on my dick. I groaned, reveling in that delight.

I buried to the hilt in her snatch, so close to erupting. She moaned, tossing her head. She gasped louder and louder as Trent grunted. He panted behind me, done with Sister Bethany Anne. The nun must be so happy right now.

“Ooh, thanky you for all your cummies!” squealed my nun.

“Yeah,” Trent said. “And… Holy shit, you’re fucking Mrs. Teixeira!”

“She’s a whore!” I growled, slamming hard into her pussy. “A cheating harlot. And this is what you do with them!”

“Fucky them oh so hardy until they cummies!” she gasped. Her pussy went wild around my dick.

I groaned at the wondrous feel of the hot bimbo-wife’s cunt writhing around my dick. I buried to the hilt in her, my nut slapping into her taint. Her juices gushed out, bathing my balls as the pressure burst at the tip of my cock.

I erupted into her married snatch.

I pumped my load into her unfaithful pussy. The pleasure swept through me. Powerful ecstasy that shot through my body and crashed into my mind. I groaned at the bliss that washed through me. At the powerful heat that washed through me.

I groaned, savoring that delight. I shuddered with each blast of cum that fired into her snatch. I filled her other brim with my spunk. I grunted with delight. I was so happy to fill her pussy up with all my spunk.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, my, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. Shit!”

I spurted into her pussy again and again. I filled her twat up with my cum. The pleasure shot through me as her twat rippled around me. Trent moved up, watching as I pumped the last of my load into his lover’s pussy. My phone dinged.

“Mrs. Teixeira,” he groaned.

“Ooh, ooh, Trenty-poo!” she cooed. “I’m a bimboy-harloty whore!”

“Yay,” cooed Sister Bethany Anne. “I’m a bimboy-nunny whore! That’s so neaty!”

The young man stared down in shock. I grinned at him and ripped out of her pussy. I stood and slapped my hand on his shoulder. He had taken off his tie and undid the top few buttons of his dress shirt. He stared at me, so confused.

“How would you like to enjoy Mrs. Teixeira’s pussy again?” I asked him. “I mean, you’ve already cucked her husband a bunch of times. What’s one more?”

“I… Yes,” he groaned, staring down at the slut-wife. She had turned on her knees to stare up at us, her hands squeezing her tits. My cum ran down her golden-brown thighs. “Yes, I would.”

I grinned at him and said, “Them stretch out on your back. I’ll have the slut-wife ride you while I fuck her asshole.”

“Ooh, ooh, I lovey that idea, Trenty-poo!” squealed the bimbo-wife. She clapped her hands together, looking so happy.

“Shiiiiioooooot,” said Trent, shooting me a worried look as he corrected his swear in mid-word. Then the football player sank to the floor, his cock still thrusting out of his fly. “I would love to have you ride me again, Mrs. Teixeira.”

“Yay, I lovey your cock, Trenty-poo, and Fathery Mallory’s cock and my hubby’s dickie and I lovey just all the cocks I can handle and it’s so amazeying to be a bimboy-harlot!”

Sister Bethany Anne nodded, rubbing at her pussy. She had shoved the front of her habit to the side to finger her snatch. With her robes slit to let her thighs peek out as she walked, it was easy for her to

do. She was such a sexy thing with her small breasts and hard nipples. She licked her lips and grinned.
Mrs. Teixeira straddled her young lover and grabbed his cock. She held him in her hand and guided him to her sloppy pussy. With a happy, empty-headed squeal, she plunged her cunt down his cock, her back arching and black hair sweeping down her back. Her plump butt-cheeks jiggling.

“Mrs. Teixeira,” groaned Trent.

“My Trenty-poo!” cooed his bimbofied teacher. “Ooh, ooh, backy in my pussy. Yay!”

I dropped to my knees, so eager to bugger her. I had enjoyed fucking Young Miss Amberlyn Sorenson in the ass. Now I would savor Mrs. Teixeira’s bowels. I would fuck her hard and fast, driving her wild.

I nuzzled my dick into her butt-crack. She cooed in delight and shot me a delighted smile over her shoulder. She winked at me in this cute way as I drilled my dick against her asshole. Her anal ring widened to swallow me. I knew the whore would have no problem taking me.

She squealed in delight as her anal ring widened and widened to take me. She shuddered in delight then gasped when it happened. Her asshole stretched and stretched open. She swallowed my cock. I loved feeling her bowels devouring my dick.

“Ooh, ooh, so goody great good,” she moaned as I sank into her anal sheath. “I lovey it!”
“I bet you do,” I groaned, sinking into her anal sheath. I loved feeling her bowels around me. It was such a delicious moment to sink deeper and deeper into her bowels. “Damn, that’s good.”

“So greaty good,” she moaned as her asshole swallowed my cock. “I have two wondermus dickies in me. Yay!”

She slid up Trent’s cock. He groaned as the hot wife rode his dick. I sank to the hilt in her bowels, loving the way that her bowels shifted as she rode me. She squeezed her anal sheath around my cock. She plunged back down him as I pulled back.

I groaned, loving this delight. It was so much fun to fuck the bimbo-harlot’s asshole as she rode her lover. She gasped out with her pleasure as she worked her cheating cunt up and down his dick. I pumped away at her bowels, loving the velvety grip of her asshole around me.

“Damn, Mrs. Teixeira,” groaned the young man. “This is wild. You’re really letting the father bugger you!”

“Abso… Absolu… Yeppers, I am,” she moaned, her asshole gripping me. “I’m a bimboy-harlot for men to fucky and it’s so amazeying and I lovey being a cheatying and cuckoldying wifey-slut!”

“Damn, that’s so wild,” groaned Trent as she rode him. “Fuck, your pussy’s so tight and wet.”

I grinned, loving this. I slid my hands around her body and found her round boobs. I squeezed those plump mounds as I hammered her asshole. Her bowels clenched down on me. She held me tight with her anal sheath. I loved it. She massaged me as I fucked to the hilt in her again and again. I buried deep and hard into her velvety sheath.

She massaged me with it. She held me tight with that amazing asshole. It was a perfect treat to have her gripping me with her asshole. I groaned, savoring that delight as I fucked her. I pounded her anal sheath with all that I had.

“Ooh, ooh, fucky her naughty wotty assyhole, Fathery,” whimpered Sister Bethany Anne as she frigged her pussy.

“Ooh, yesy yes, Fathery Mallory!” moaned the bimbofied wife. “Fucky my tightie assyhole I lovey this so muchy much!”

“This is so wild,” groaned Trent.

“So hottie and wildie and naughtily and hottie!” the bimbo-wife moaned. “Oh, Trenty-poo, I lovey dovey your dickie in my pussy cunt!”

I thrust deep and hard into her asshole. I fucked the slut hard. It was a fantastic rush to thrust my cock into her anal sheath. I fucked her with all that I had. I pounded her with force. I loved burying into her with all that I had. She squeezed her bowels down on my cock. I loved how she gripped me.

It was an incredible moment. I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her with all that I had as she rode the young man. The pressure in my nuts swelled as I hammered her. I buried into her again and again.

I fucked into her with all that I had. I loved how she squeezed her bowels down around me. She held me tight with her amazing asshole. I groaned, rising toward that bursting point. I would have a huge cum. I couldn’t wait to burst in her.

I fucked her with force. I pounded her with force. I fucked her with all that I had. It was amazing to pound her. To fuck her with this passion. It was awesome. The pressure rose and rose as I fucked her with force.

“Lord,” I groaned, slamming hard into her bowels. “Oh, Lord, thank you for the App!”

“Thanky so muchy much, Lordy,” whimpered Sister Bethany Anne.

“Yes,” growled Trent. “Oh, damn, that’s it. Mrs. Teixeira. I’m going to cum!”

“Ooh, ooh, cummy in me!” gasped Mrs. Teixeira. “I love cummies and jizzies and spunkies in my pussy hole and my assyhole!”

She plunged down his cock and gasped. Her passion echoed through the worship hall as her anal sheath spasmed around my dick. Trent groaned as I moaned, feeling the bimbofied hot wife climaxing on our dicks like a whore.

I drew back my cock, savoring that delicious massage. Her velvety sheath suckled at my dick. She worked at me with such heat. I groaned as I buried back into her. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch, loving the feel of her about me.

I erupted.

I pumped my cum into her pussy. I flooded her snatch with my jizz again and again. I spurted into her snatch with all the spunk that I had. It was an incredible moment. The pleasure washed through me. I groaned, savoring that fantastic delight.

It was amazing.

Wondrous.

Stupendous.

I loved every second of it. I savored every wondrous moment of this heat rushing through me. I groaned, stars flashing across my vision. I erupted over and over into her asshole as she squealed out her delight. Trent grunted, flooding her pussy.

My phone dinged as her anal sheath milked my cock. Stars flashed across my vision as I pumped my cum into her anal sheath over and over again. I loved this heat. I savored that delight rushing out of me. I sucked in a deep breath, panting heavily as I enjoyed all the pleasure rushing through me.

It was an amazing moment to have this delight rushing through me. I felt so good. Just so amazing. The pleasure washed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I breathed in deeply. I loved the feel of that spunk rushing through me.

“Damn,” panted Trent.

“Ooh, Fathery Mallory and Trenty-poo’s jizzies in me!” squealed the hot wife as I slid out of her asshole.

“So nummy!” Sister Bethany Anne squealed, her body trembling through her own orgasm.

I felt good. I grabbed my phone and saw the notifications from the App.

Oral Nun satiated parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

Fucked a Bimbo Harlot in Church while a parishioner watched! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

Shared a Bimbo Harlot with a parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

That brought me up to 8 Faith Crystals. I felt so good. Just amazing.

The door opened. The pleasant humming of Sister Abby Marjorie rose. I stood, my pants around my ankles, my dick thrusting out before me. I heard Mrs. Teixeira making out with her lover behind me while Sister Bethany Anne suckled her fingers clean of her pussy juices.

The plump-faced and chubby nun froze as she pushed the vacuum cleaner before her. She gasped at the tight of our orgy. The color drained from her face as she swept her gaze over the sinful tableau. She didn’t understand that I had the power to shape this Church to my will.

The Lord had chosen me. Called me to the sinful task.

The Lord? that pesky voice asked.

“W-what is going on, F-Father Mallory,” Sister Abby Marjorie said. Her hands clapped to her face as I raised my phone. “Sister Bethany Anne, you’re… What are you wearing, and… and…?”

“Nunny clothes!” squealed my bimbo-nun as the App recognized I pointed my phone at a new recruit. A new woman to bimbofy.

Bimbofy Sister Abby Marjorie into your Bimbo Nun Titty?

It would cost me 3 Faith Crystals. I had no qualms about it and hit YES. I dropped down to 5 Faith Crystals as Sister Abby Marjorie had a radical transformation. The obese woman became slim and curvy. A voluptuous nun with breasts that stretched out the front of her tight-fitting habit and wide, birthing hips. Her thighs peeked out. What was that slang term…

Thicc…

She was a thicc nun. Her face was round, no longer chubby, and sultry. She wore an empty-headed expression as she ripped open the front of her habit. It tore away with Velcro so her big boobs bounced out. They were lush and heavy. Bigger than Double D. I had no idea what was higher than that. F? G? They were gorgeous, though.

App dings with a new notification. Level 2 Church: Men of the congregation become more fervent

“Fathery Mallory!” she squealed and rushed to me, her massive tits slapping together. They smacked together, her flesh rippling in such exciting ways that made my dick so hard. I grinned at what I witnessed. That was so hot. “Ooh, ooh, look at my titties. They wanna fucky your cock and worky upy and downy your dickie and make you jizzy all over my face and boobies. Doesn’t that sound so awesomey neat?”

“Yes, it does,” I groaned as she grabbed me and pulled me to the pew. I grinned as Mrs. Teixeira slid off Trent and watched. Trent sat up, his eyes so wide. “Damn, I love this App.”

The bimbofied titty-nun shoved me down onto the pew, fell to her knees, and wrapped her heavy tits around my dick. She worked them up and down, this happy smile on her lips. She looked so thrilled with herself. I didn’t even know women did this. It was amazing.

It was just so great as Trent watched. He grabbed his cock, rubbing it while my two bimbos had found each other. Sister Bethany Anne buried her face into Mrs. Teixeira’s pussy and started to feast. I doubted that would earn me points since they were both my bimbos already.

“Lord, yes,” Trent groaned as he watched on, almost hypnotized by the size of Sister Abby Marjorie’s tits. They were huge. My dick was completely engulfed in them save at the end when the pink crown just appeared. “Praise the Lord.”

“I know,” I groaned as I stared down at Sister Abby Marjorie’s smiling face.

“Cocky between my titties, what a blessedy day,” she sang. “Cocky between my titties, what a happy day!”

She worked those wonderful tits up and down my dick. I loved it. This was an incredible rush having her pleasuring me with her big tits. She worked them up and down me fast. I loved what she did to me. It was just fabulous having her massaging me with those tits. I groaned, glorying in them. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew as she worked on me.

She drove me wild with those tits. They were just amazing to feel working up and down my cock. She certainly knew what she was doing to me. I loved that so much. I enjoyed the feel of those boobs around my cock. It was amazing.”

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the heat of her tits. The warmth of them was spectacular. “That’s good. That’s so good!”

I enjoyed it immensely having those breasts working up and down me. She drove me wild with the warmth of them. The feel of them was just incredible. I smiled from ear to ear as I enjoyed what she did to me. I reveled in this.

It was such a beautiful thing. A perfect moment. I groaned, the pressure in my nuts rising and rising toward that bursting point. I would have a huge climax. A mighty burst of cum that would shoot out of my cock and bathe her face.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “That’s it, Sister.”

She beamed at me. “You’re so welcomey, Fathery! I lovey your biggie dickie and I love you and I’m your nunny whore with biggie titties!”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned, Trent still watching, absently rubbing his cock.

The pressure swelled at the tip as she worked her boobs up and down my cock. I savored that delight. This heat swept through me. I groaned, loving the wonderful embrace of her silky breasts around my cock.

The pressure grew and grew in my dick. The silky massage was amazing. I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge one. A big burst of cum that would splatter my bimbo-nun’s face. This was such an amazing App.

“Yesy yes, yes,” gasped the bimbofied wife. “Ooh, ooh, lick all the nummy cummies out of my pussy!”

“They’re so greaty good!” Sister Bethany Anne purred.

I smiled, loving this debauchery. Those hot tits worked up and down my dick. I loved this delight. It was just an amazing treat. I wanted to enjoy every last second of this bliss. It was perfect. Just an amazing treat to have her massaging my cock like this. I shuddered, rising toward the bursting point.

Those hot tits engulfed the crown of my dick again and again. I love it so much. Trent kept watching. He rubbed at his lips. He wanted to enjoy this delight. What man wouldn’t want to have this passion wrapped around their cock.

It would be just wondrous. I groaned, savoring this heat. I loved it so much. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. The need to cum swelled and swelled. I hurtled toward the bursting point. I couldn’t take much more of this heaven.

“Tits go upy and they go down on the fathery’s biggie dick!” sang Sister Abby Marjorie.

“Yes, they do,” I groaned as she slid her tits up my cock. She engulfed the crown fully. Her hot tits squeezed about my dick. I loved the feel of her doing that. It was just wondrous. “Lord, Yes!”

I erupted.

My cum fired up from between her tits and splattered her cute features. She squealed in delight and opened her mouth wide. More and more of my cum pumped onto her face. I splattered her with all that I had. It felt so good to do that.

I shuddered on the pew, grunting out with each blast of cum that splattered her face. It was a beautiful thing. I loved it so much. I savored this heat rushing through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved every last second of the heat rushing through me.

My head swayed from side to side. A big smile spread on my lips. I loved this so much. I enjoyed having all that pleasure sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision. They sparkled across the room. It was wondrous.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the heat rushing through me. My phone dinged. “Oh, damn, that’s so good. That’s just good. That’s amazing.”

“So awesomey goody!” the bimbo nun squealed, staring up at me with jizz dripping down her face.

“Ooh, ooh, yesy yes, cummies!” squealed the bimbo wife as she bucked on the floor nearby, drowning Sister Bethany Anne with pussy cream.

Trent stared with such hunger on his face. He wanted to join in. I could tell that. He was eager for it. I grinned at that. I liked the ideas dancing through my head. They w

ere such naughty ideas. Wicked ones. I nodded to him, my gaze flicking up and down him.
“You want to get a titty fuck, son?” I asked as the giggling nun slid her breasts off my dick. She rubbed her face into her breasts, smearing cum over them.

“Yeah,” groaned Trent.

I rose and motioned to the pew. My dick was so hard. I had to fuck my nun in the cunt. Already, Mrs. Teixeira was getting into position to return the favor to Sister Bethany Anne for making her cum. Such a loving bimbo.

Trent sat on the pew, rubbing at his face. His cock still thrust out. The happy bimbo-nun piled her cum-smeared tits around his dick and started working them up and down. He groaned at her touch. I smiled at the sight.

“Damn,” I growled and dropped to my knees behind her, pushing back the pew so I had room to fuck the nun. I flipped up her habit, slitted like the other bimbo-nun’s. It was easy to expose her shaved cunt.

I nuzzled my dick into her pussy. I found the wet folds of her pussy and thrust into her cunt. I buried into her with force. I loved how her snatch swallowed my cock. It was a wonderful moment to feel that delicious snatch around me.

I shuddered at the feel of her gripping me. She squealed her delight as she continued titty-fucking the young man. Trent groaned as he enjoyed those big boobs working up and down his cock. They were amazing, but her pussy was better.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Mallory is fuckying my cunty hole while I titty fuck your dickie!” cooed Sister Abby Marjorie. “Isn’t that neaty?”

“Yeah,” he groaned as I fucked the slut.

I pounded her hard and fast as she worked her tits up and down his cock. I loved this treat. I pounded her cunt with force. I thrust into her with all that I had, reveling in this delight. Her hot pussy gripped me.

Massaged me.

She held me tight with her snatch. I enjoyed every moment of fucking into her. I pounded her with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch, reveling in her hot twat. I grunted with each thrust into her pussy. I fucked her with all that I had. It was a perfect treat to pound her like that. Just wondrous to hammer her.

I plunged over and over into her cunt. I fucked her with force. I loved how she squeezed her snatch down on me. She held me tight with her hot cunt while working her tits up and down Trent’s cock. He groaned as he enjoyed the delight.

“Ooh, ooh, cummy on my face, you hunky lunky boy!” moaned the bimbo-nun. “And Fathery Mallory… Jizzy in my pussy!”

“Getting there,” I groaned, the pressure growing and growing.

“Oh, yeah,” groaned Trent. “Thank you, Lord!”

He ran a hand over his face. I loved this. I fucked that cunt hard, my nuts so tight with my cum. My balls slapped into her clit. I fucked her hard as the pressure swelled in me. I was so close to erupting in her.

“Praise the Lord!” gasped Trent. He erupted on the bimbo-nun’s face.

“Cummies!” she squealed as he drenched her in his jizz. I buried into her cunt, so much closer to cumming. “Yay!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick. I groaned at that hot twat spasming around me. She suckled at me with all that she had. I groaned at the way she nursed at me. It was an incredible rush to have her do that. I savored it as I pumped away at her cunt.

Her hot twat rippled around my dick. She massaged me with that amazing cunt. I shuddered at that heat rippling around me. She suckled at me with all that she had. I groaned, savoring the heat of this moment suckling at my dick. It was incredible. I reveled in it. I buried into her.

Erupted.

I pumped my cum into her pussy as Trent’s splashed her face. My phone dinged as he grunted. I groaned, my jizz erupting into the bimbo-nun’s pussy. The heat rushed through me. I felt so dizzy from the exertion. It was incredible having all this pleasure rushing through me.

“So much cummies!” Sister Abby Marjorie squealed.

Her cunt suckled at me. I spurted more and more of my jizz into her snatch as Trent dumped his load on her face. He groaned, panting as he spent all his jizz. I just savored this moment, the pleasure rushing through me. It was an incredible moment.

“Damn,” I groaned as I spurted the last of my cum into her.

“Father, what is going on?” gasped Trent.

“Just get back to class,” I ordered him. “Now!”

“School’s out for the day,” he panted.

“Then go home. Now!”

He gasped and jumped up to his feet. This was exciting, but I had to think. How would Luis Teixeira react to his wife being a complete whore? I didn’t know. Maybe I should just bite the bullet and find out.

I pulled out my phone as Trent fled. Sister Bethany Anne cried out in orgasmic delight as I read my notifications.

Receive titty fuck from Titty Nun while parishioner watches! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

Parishioner received titty fuck from Titty Nun while you fucked her pussy! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

I had 7 Crystals and an idea burned in my mind. “Mrs. Teixeira, get dressed.”

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