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Father Patrick Mallory

It had been three months since the app, and I was almost to 10,000 Faith Crystals.

Something very special would happen then.

My limo turned out of my church’s parking lot as we headed toward where Herbert Schumer lived. He had called me this morning, worried his wife cheated on him. I had the perfect test. The Bimbo App: Faith Edition was amazing. I had my bimbo nuns.

In fact, Sister Bethany Anne was driving the limo while the Bimbo Superior was in the back with me. The mother superior had gone from a wrinkly prude to a gorgeous MILF. She looked so sexy in the new habits. Their corsets left their tits bare and their skirts were so short they were practically useless. They had white thigh-high stockings and their wimple and veils, of course. They also wore their belts about their slender waist with their rosary beads.

Those served as portable sex toys.

Three months running my church as my personal domain. Donations were way up as men came in for confession and made contributions to find forgiveness in the embrace of my bimbo-nuns. They were such naughty things.

“Mmm, come sit on my cock, Bimbo Superior,” I said.

“Yesy yes, Fathery Mallory!” she squealed and crossed the limo. She was a mature bimbo who acted like she was sixteen. She mounted me. “I lovey dovey your holey moley cock in my sainty pussy!”

“That’s right,” I groaned as she gripped my cock. She stroked up and down me. “Mmm, let me feel that hot cunt around my cock, Bimbo Superior!”

“I’m super-eerie bimboy-nun!” she squealed, not realizing what she said. She was too dumb.

God, I loved bimbos.

Her pussy slid down my cock as I groaned, “Thank you, whoever gave me that app!”

God certainly didn’t send me this sinful app.

The mother superior’s hot pussy felt amazing. I savored that wonderful snatch. I knew that I wouldn’t be going to heaven without spending a million years in Purgatory for all these sins. I didn’t care, though. She felt glorious as she slid down my dick.

She bottomed out on me, her moans echoing through the limo. Her veil rustled around her face. I loved the sight as she slid her cunt up and down my cock. I groaned, reveling in the feel of that hot cunt working up and down my cock.

“Fathery Mallory’s hugey cock!” squealed the mother superior.

“Ooh, ooh, ridey him,” gasped Sister Bethany Anne from the front. She was my first nun. A young slut with such a tight slit. “I lovey dovey ridying his holey moley cock!”

“So holey moley in my sainty pussy!” gasped the mother superior.

“That’s fucking right,” I groaned, her delicious pussy feeling incredible around my dick.

I loved the way she rode me, her hips wiggling and stirring her cunt around my dick. She felt incredible about my cock. That hot pussy massaged me. I loved every inch of her wonderful twat massaging my priestly rod.

She felt wondrous. I gloried in that amazing pussy. She massaged me with all that hot flesh. She gripped my cock, her silky snatch riding me. Her moans echoed through the limo as we drove to the Schumer Residence.

“Ooh, ooh, are you gonna all floody me with your cummies, Fathery Mallory?” she moaned.

“What do you think?” I groaned.

“Um…” She paused in riding me. Bimbo Superior Geraldine Ruth looked so confused. “Thinky? That’s so hardy? Just telly me.” She bounced on my lap like a petulant child, her pussy sliding up and down my cock. “Pleasey please, Fathery Mallory!”

“Of course I am,” I said. “I love cumming in my bimbo superior’s cunt.”

She beamed at me. “Yay!”

Her cunt worked up and down me again. I treasured that moment, enjoying the heat of her twat sliding up and down me. She gripped me with that wonderful cunt. It was so amazing to have her sliding up and down my cock.

My nuts tightened as the slut worked up and down me. It was an incredible moment to have her riding me. She squeezed down on me with all that passion. I would just dump my load into her twat. She held me tight with her hot cunt.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody and holey!” she moaned. “So holey in my cunty hole!”

“Damn straight,” I groaned and slapped my hands down on her plump rump.

She squealed, her pussy clamping down around me. She specialized in vaginal sex. They were either oral nuns, titty nuns, anal nuns, or pussy nuns. I enjoyed having that cunt sliding up and down me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

She clamped her twat down on me in just the right ways to add that extra massage. She was driving me wild. It was incredible to have her riding me like that. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum.

I craved that so much. It would be spectacular to have that pleasure sweeping through me. She plunged her cunt down my cock. She gripped my dick with that hot flesh. I shuddered, savoring that heat sweeping through me.

I would cum so hard.

Just burst in her.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“Mmm,” she moaned. “That’s so good. That’s just incredible. I love it. I love it so much!”

“I know,” I growled. “Fuck, that’s good. That’s so fucking good!”

She nodded, her eyes sparkling with such heat. She plunged her cunt down my dick. She made me feel so good. I rushed toward that moment when I would burst. I could not wait for the pleasure to wash through me.

It would be perfect.

“Fathery Mallory!” she gasped. “I’m gonna go all cummy on you!”

“Do it,” I hissed. “Let me feel that pussy going wild around my dick!”

“Yesy yes, Fathery Mallory!” she moaned. She plunged her cunt down my dick. “Yay!”

She spasmed around my dick. Her hot flesh suckled at me. It was so good to have her writhing around my dick. I loved every inch of that hot flesh rippling around me. My nuts tightened as she bucked on me.

“Givey me your holey moley cummies, Fathery Mallory!” she squealed.

“Yes!” I roared and erupted.

I spurted my cum into her hot pussy. I loved the pleasure shooting through me. It was so hot having all that ecstasy spurting into my cunt. I savored every last moment of this passion. It was so good to have it shooting through me.

I dumped my load into her twat. I filled her up with my spunk. It was so good to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I grunted, dumping load after load of spunk into her flesh. I was so good to fill her with my jizz.

“So much holey moley cummies!” she gasped. “In my sainty pussy!”

“Yes, yes, your bimbo-saintly pussy!” I growled.

“Yay!” she gasped as she milked me dry.

I groaned, savoring that heat rushing through me. The bimbo superior was such a wonderful rush. I loved fucking all my bimbo-nuns. They were all so amazing. I closed my eyes as I enjoyed her pussy rippling around me as Sister Bethany Anne drove us.

The limo made a turn. I breathed slowly, almost drifting off into a post-coital bliss. However, the limo came to a stop. The GPS said something about arriving. The bimbos could be trusted to do complicated tasks.

But only if they somehow involved serving me. It was… strange.

Strange but wonderful.

“We’re here,” I said.

“Yay!” squealed the bimbo superior. She bounced on my dick. “I lovey arrivying! It’s like cummying!”

“And since we’ve arrived, you have to get off my cock so I can get out of the limo,” I said with patience. You need patience with a bimbo.

“Righty right!” she slapped her palm against her forehead. “I’m such a dummy!”

“Yep, but I love you anyway,” I said.

That made her squeal and kiss me. Her lips were soft and playful. I groaned, savoring her kissing me. Her pussy gripped me. She slid up me and back down me. I gripped her rump. I wanted to keep letting her fuck me, but…

I broke the kiss and said, “We’re here. Get off me.”

“Oopsie daisy!” She slid her cunt off me. “I’m so glady we’re here.” She paused. “Where are we?”

“The GPSy place,” Sister Bethany Anne. “That’s where we are!”

“The Schumers,” I said and shoved my cock back into my pants.

I opened the door and climbed out. I straightened and stretched, feeling so good about this. My two bimbo nuns joined me, both taking my arms. I smiled and headed to the door in my black shirt with the white priest collar. I whistled as we reached the porch.

I rang the doorbell.

The door opened and a nervous Herbert Schumer stood there. He glanced around the street then motioned us in. “She’s upstairs,” he said. “I’m glad you’re here and…” He stared at my bimbos’ tits. “So glad.”

“We’re here to blessy you!” Sister Bethany Anne said.

“Yesy yes!” said Bimbo Superior Geraldine Ruth with absolute confidence before glancing at me. “Righty right?”

“Have your wife come down,” I said and pulled my phone out of my pocket. The best way to find out if a wife had been cheating was to see what sort of bimbo I could make her into. For married women, the app gave me two options.

“Honey,” Herbert called. “Father Mallory and his nuns are here to see us.”

“What?” his wife gasped. “Why is a priest here they here?”

Mrs. Kelly Schumer rushed down the stairs in a faded, yellow T-shirt, the logo on it all but destroyed by years of washing. She had on a pair of jeans, her brown hair swaying around her face. Her hazel eyes looked wary.

“I would have made tea,” she said. “Um, so what brings you to our home, Father Mallory? I’ve never gone to your church before.” She didn’t comment on the nuns. No one did. Neither were members of my parish going to a neighboring church.

Well, they would be.

“Your husband has some questions about your fidelity,” I said and aimed my phone at her.

“What?” she gasped.

A prompt appeared on my phone over her image. Bimbofy the faithful woman Kelly Schumer into a Bimbo Nun?

YES or NO

“Good news,” I said, keeping the phone on her, “she’s never cheated on you, Herbert.”

“What?” Mrs. Schumer gasped again, glaring at her husband. “You thought I was cheating on you?”

“Well…” He squirmed there. “You shaved your, um… down there.”

“I lovey a baldy pussy,” said Sister Bethany Anne, licking her lips.

“I shaved for you!” Mrs. Schumer gasped, anger in her voice.

“Well, uh… sorry.” He squirmed there.

“So, I can still make her into a bimbo-harlot for you like we discussed,” I said. “A whore that will do anything for you, but you will have to come to mass at my church.”

“Wait, say that again?” Mrs. Schumer said. “Turn me into a… a bimbo-whore?”

“Harlot,” I said. “I can’t make a faithful wife who never cheated into a harlot, though. I can turn her into a bimbo-nun easily enough.”

“Which would mean?” the husband asked.

“Herbert!” His wife glared daggers at him.

“She’d be mine,” I said. “I would own her forever.”

He shook his head.

“Own me?” Now Mrs. Schumer glared at me. “Get out of my house right now, Father!”

“If I make her into a bimbo-harlot, though, she will do all those things for you that we talked about on the phone,” I said. “But I would have to make her cheat first.”

“Make me?” She pulled out her phone. “I’m calling the cops. I want you both the fuck out of my house!”

“But she would be mine?” asked Herbert. “You said that. She would be mine.”

“Well, other men would fuck her at mass,” I said. “And probably when you’re not around. At this point, she’s divorcing you.”

“You better believe I am,” she hissed. “Out!”

“So I’m bimbofying her one way or the other. My nun or your harlot?” I shrugged. “Choice is yours.”

“Harlot!” he spat out.

“Bastard!” she hissed.

“Sister Bethany Anne, eat out Mrs. Schumer’s pussy,” I ordered.

“Yay!” she squealed and darted forward. She dropped to her knees and attacked the wife’s jeans.

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Mrs. Kelly Schumer

Anger boiled in me as I glared at my husband and the priest. I—

“Wait, what?” I gasped as the nun with the bright eyes and youthful face was unsnapping my jeans. “What are you doing?”

“Eating your yummy nummy pussy, silly!” she squealed and yanked my jeans off.

My eyes bulged as she tore down my panties next. I tried to stop her, my cheeks blazing hot. My shaved vulva was open for everyone to see. Before I could stop her, she buried her face into my snatch. She tongued my cunt.

“Fuck!” I gasped then clamped my hand over my mouth. I worked so hard not to swear, but that nun was… “She’s…”

“Talented,” the priest said as he watched. The other nun, her tits out, squeezed them. “Enjoy, Mrs. Schumer.”

“That’s going to make her cheat?” whispered my husband.

“No, no, when I fuck her before you,” the priest said.

I gasped at that, but I couldn’t do much more than shudder as that slut licked me. She tongued my cunt. Her tongue flicked around in my snatch. It was incredible to have her dancing around in me like that. My entire body trembled from the joy of this moment.

I could not believe how good it felt to have her licking me. She tongued my cunt with such passion. My eyes rolled back into my head. I whimpered. This was so wild. Her tongue felt incredible stroking through my folds.

A nun devoured my cunt. This was so surreal.

“Such a nummy pussy,” moaned the nun, her tongue stroking through my folds. She knew where to touch me. “I lovey dovey eatying cunnies! Married twaties are so goody!”

She was so good at it. She licked me with such passion. I could not believe how skilled she was at eating me out. I trembled there as her tongue flicked through my folds. She lapped at me with such passion. It was incredible to have her lapping at me like that.

She made me feel so incredible. I rose toward that moment when I would cum on her. I shuddered, enjoying the feel of her tongue lapping at my cunt. It was a wild moment to have this moment sweeping through my body.

I was in heaven right now.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned. “That’s… You…”

“Kelly,” my bastard of a husband groaned.

I glared at him, but my anger melted into bliss. That tongue was incredible. The nun had it swirling around in my cunt. That was incredible to have her doing that. I shuddered at the heat of this moment. She tongued me with such passion. I loved every moment of her lapping at me like that. It was a beautiful moment.

Her tongue flicked out of my snatch to my bud. I gasped as she did that. The priest whispered something to other nun. She squealed and darted forward. She grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it off. I didn’t fight her.

I lifted my arms, whimpering. Those soft lips nibbled on my bud. I shuddered, rising toward my climax. A lesbian climax. I had been a faithful Catholic woman all my life. I had never done anything so sinful, and now…

Now…

I would drown a slutty nun with my pussy cream.

My bra came off. My big breasts spilled out. I groaned as they swayed, my dark-red nipples so hard. I gripped them. Pinched them. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. Sparks sizzled from my clit as the nun licked them.

“Oh, Lord,” I groaned. “I’m going to cum. I’m really going to cum. This is insane.”

“Yes, yes, insane,” the priest said, his eyes bringing with such heat. He was enjoying this so much. “Make her cum so hard!”

I just swayed there as I rose toward that moment when I would burst. I would just have such a huge climax. I could not help it. This felt so good. Her lips swirled around my bud. The pleasure swelled in me.

I would just burst.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I gasped out, not caring that I was swearing. “Oh, shit, yes!”

I exploded.

My pussy spasmed as the pleasure rushed through me. I trembled, the ecstasy sweeping through my flesh. It was so wild to feel that wonderful bliss drowning my mind. I groaned through all that wondrous bliss. It was so amazing.

I enjoyed this moment. It was beautiful.

Waves of rapture drowned my thoughts as the nun licked at my cunt. She giggled her delight as my heart pounded. I groaned as the pleasure swept forward. The priest was unzipping his pants. His cock popped out.

“So huge!” I gasped.

“What?” my bastard husband gasped.

“Suck his cock, Bimbo Superior,” he said.

“Yesy yes!” the older nun squealed and darted for my husband.

I swayed there as the priest stripped naked. He was so fit. He unbuttoned his shirt, removing his starched collar. I shuddered as my orgasm peaked in me. I could not believe it, but I felt so good. So weak. I just wanted…

That big dick in me.

I fell back onto the couch. No, the nun pushed me back. My pussy cream dripped off her chin. She beamed up at me as the priest moved forward. The sloppy sounds of the bimbo superior’s blowjob echoed through my living room. The priest knelt before me, my legs spread wide.

My shaved pussy lips parted, eager for him.

“Honey,” my husband groaned.

“You deserve this for thinking I was cheating on you!” I hissed. “Ooh, fuck me, Father!”

The priest rammed his big, thick dick into my pussy. I shuddered at his girth, my legs wrapping around his cock. I held him to me. I was so glad to have all his dick in me. He felt so good. I enjoyed this moment so much.

I shuddered, reveling in his hard dick in me. He stretched me out to the max. I loved it. He drew back his cock. My pussy melted around him. I groaned in delight as he thrust back into my snatch. He buried into me with his mighty rod.

“Father!” I gasped.

“Kelly,” whimpered my husband, the nun sucking his cock.

“Oh, Father, you’re so big and thick! I’ve never had another cock in my pussy, but…” I smiled wickedly at him. “I am glad you’re in me. Ooh, let me cum so hard on you!”

“I will, my child,” he said in faux-piousness.

His cock drew back. My cunt gripped his thick shaft. I shuddered at the feel of him. He slammed back into me. It felt so good to have him burying into my cunt. He thrust away at my twat. He fucked me so hard, my pussy melting around his shaft.

I gasped and moaned, my boobs bouncing as he fucked me. The priest gripped my tits. He squeezed them as he buried his thick shaft into my cunt again and again. He churned me up with that huge rod. I loved the way that he fucked me. He plowed into me with so much passion. It was incredible to have him slamming into me.

I felt incredible. I loved this so much. He made me feel incredible. He buried into my cunt with such hard thrusts. I loved the feel of that mighty rod hammering my cunt. My pussy gripped his dick as he buried into me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered.

“That’s right,” he growled. “You’re going to cum so hard on me, right?”

I nodded, savoring that huge dick fucking into my twat. He buried into me with everything that he had. I loved the feel of him plowing into me with that mighty cock. He buried into me with so much force. It was outstanding.

He pounded me so hard and fast. I loved it so much. It was an incredible rush to have him fucking me. He plowed to the hilt in my married pussy. My thighs gripped him as he pounded me. He groaned, slamming into me.

I shuddered, loving this so much. It was wild to have all this cock in me. The priest’s strong hands slid up to my nipples. He found my nubs and twisted them. I gasped as he did that. It felt so good to have him teasing me like that.

“Oh, Father!” I whimpered as he twisted my nipples.

I loved the feel of him twerking them. It was so good to have that happening. It made me feel so good. I loved every second of it. I enjoyed this passion. Her pussy gripped my cock. She held me tight. I loved every second of it.
I just reveled in that hot flesh.

“Oh, that’s so good!” I moaned. “That’s amazing. Don’t stop fucking me, Father!”

“Shit,” my husband groaned, the bimbo superior sucking on his dick.

I ignored him as I enjoyed that thick cock churning me up. He fucked me so hard and fast. It was wild to have that pleasure building and building in me. I hurtled toward my climax. I rushed toward my climax on his wondrous dick.

I wanted to cum on him.

I wanted his jizz to flood me. That would show my husband. If I got pregnant, that would really show him for thinking I was a cheating harlot. I clamped my cunt down on his big cock. He buried into my snatch so hard and fast.

“Mmm, are you going to flood my cunt with your cum, Father?” I moaned. “I’m not on the pill.”

“Yes!” he grunted.

“Kelly!” my husband groaned.

I ignored him as the priest’s amazing dick fucked me so hard. His thick staff plowed to the hilt in me. I shuddered, rising toward that moment when I would cum so hard. I could not wait for the pleasure to sweep through me. It would be so good.

His nuts slapped into my taint. They were heavy with his cum. I craved to have his seed flooding me. His fingers slid up and pinched my nipples. I loved the feel of him doing that. It was an incredible moment. I shuddered, savoring the feel of his cock hammering me.

He was so big and thick. I was so close to bursting. My eyes rolled back in my head as he buried into me with such force. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful passion surging through me. It was incredible.

“Fuck!” I gasped as I exploded. “I’m cumming!”

“Shit!” my husband grunted.

The waves of cheating rapture swept through me. My first orgasm from another man. I shuddered through that ecstasy. His cock fucked my cunt hard. He churned up my pussy. He buried into me with such hard thrusts, sending more bliss through me.

“Father, cum in me!” I gasped.

“Yes!” he roared and buried into my cunt.

He erupted.

“He’s flooding my cunt!” I gasped, my pussy spasming around the father’s spurting dick.

He flooded me with his jizz. I loved every second of his spunk splashing against my cervix. My eyes rolled back in my head. I was so happy. I groaned, my cunt rippling around his dick. I suckled at him. I milked out all the jizz from his balls.

“Damn!” my husband groaned.

The bimbo superior squealed. He must be cumming in her mouth. I didn’t care.

I had the priest dumping his load into my fertile pussy. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his cock. It was so incredible to have all that pleasure washing through me. I shuddered, enjoying the feel of his spunk in me. He pumped so much into me.

It was a wonderful moment to have all that jizz flooding into me. I milked him, my eyes rolling back into my head. The nun who feasted on me darted up, holding the priest’s phone in his hand. He took it as I milked him.

“Lord,” he groaned and erupted into my pussy one more time.

I shuddered at that feeling. It was so good to have all that pleasure washing through me. I panted as I blinked and realized he was aiming his phone at me. I gasped, covering my breasts and my cheeks burning with heat.

“You can’t take my picture!” I gasped.

“I’m not,” he said and tapped the screen.

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Father Patrick Mallory

Bimbofy Kelly Schumer into your church’s Bimbo Harlot?

YES or NO.

I smiled now that I had her and tapped YES the moment I finished answering her complaint.

The shame and fear on her face at having her picture taken with my cock buried into her cheating cunt vanished. All the intelligence melted from her eyes, leaving the dull gleam of an airhead. A happy, bubbly bimbo-harlot.

“Ooh, ooh, I have all his cummies in my pussy, hunny-bunny!” she squealed. “Isn’t that grandy, hunny-bunny?”

“Shit, you really did it?” he asked.

“Yes, I did,” and said. “And I’m going to fuck her in the ass while she rides your cock before I transfer her to you. Right now, she’s my bimbo-harlot.”

“All Fathery Mallory’s bimboy-whoreloty whore!” she squealed. “Ooh, ooh, but I wanna have your cock all in my pussy. His cummies are in me. Yours can be, too, hunny-bunny.”

“Shit,” Herbert said, his cock still in the bimbo superior’s mouth.

I pulled out of his wife’s cunt, savoring the silky caress. I popped out, my dick bobbing. Herbert fell back into his recliner, his cock wet from the bimbo superior’s sucking. Mrs. Schumer started rubbing at her shaved pussy dripping in cum.

“Go ride your husband’s cock,” I said.

“Ooh, righty right!” she said. “I’m coming for your dick, hunny-bunny. Then I’ll be cummying!” She giggled and darted to him, her huge tits bouncing. She was endowed.

Big, soft, and all-natural F-cups.

She jumped onto her husband’s lap, smothering him with her big breasts. He groaned at that. I just smiled, glad he was getting such treatment. My dick was so hard right now. I moved after him as the bimbo gripped his cock.

She plunged her sloppy cunt down his cock. He groaned. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. Oh, she was thick in just the most perfect way. I loved the sight of her rump. She had just the right amount of plumpness to be thicc.

To be a bimbo-MILF.

I pressed my cock, wet with pussy juices, into her butt-crack. I slid down her asshole to her anal sheath. I drilled against her backdoor. She whimpered as I did that. I pushed and pushed on her asshole. Then her backdoor surrendered to me.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Mallory’s cock is slidying into my assyhole, hunny-bunny,” squealed Mrs. Schumer. “Isn’t that hottie.”

“I guess,” her husband groaned.

“I thinky it’s very berry hottie,” she moaned. “I have two awesomey cocks in my pussy.”

“My cock is awesome?” her husband asked in surprise.

“Of coursey it does!” she moaned, hugging him to her huge tits. “Ooh, ooh, let’s go for a ridey!”

She bounced on his dick, shifting her asshole around my cock sinking into her anal depths. I went slowly, savoring that velvety grip around my cock. I bottomed out in her, loving being in her anal sheath. That was just such a good moment.

I was so happy to be in her all the way. She squeezed her anal sheath down on my cock. She gripped me with that hot flesh. It was so good to have her around me. I smiled in delight, savoring that wonderful anal sheath being about my cock.

I thrust away at her anal sheath. I fucked her bowels with force. I plowed into her asshole with hard strokes. She gasped as I did that while riding her husband’s cock. She had two dicks in her, so she was a happy bimbo-harlot.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody and greaty and awesomey!” she whimpered, her bowels clamping down on my thrusting cock. “Just ridying my hunny-bunny as the fathery is assy-fuckying me!”

I loved the feel of her bowels around my cock as I hammered her. I buried into her hot flesh with such passion. She gripped my cock with such passion. I groaned, fucking her so hard and fast. I plowed into her with force.

With passion.

It was so incredible to bury into her anal sheath with all that I had. I plowed into her asshole with force. It was so good. I thrust into her anal sheath. I loved the feel of her bowels around my dick. She gripped my cock with so much passion.

It was incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good!”

“So goody good, Fathery Mallory!” she squealed.

“It is good,” her husband moaned, his voice muffled by her big tits. “Shit!”

The bimbo-wife rode her husband’s cock, her asshole massaging my cock. I hurtled toward my climax. I would dump my load into her hot flesh. I could not believe how great it felt to bury into her backdoor.

Her asshole gripped my cock. She held me tight with her wonderful flesh. I savored every second of burying into her anal sheath. She gripped me with all that she had. It was so beautiful to have that tight anal sheath around my cock.

It was wild to fuck her with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her bowels. I thrust deep and hard into her anal sheath. It was so good to do that to her. She moaned as I pounded her anal sheath with such force.

Such passion.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I grunted. “Lord, that’s good!”

“Fucky her so hardy hard, Fathery Mallory,” squealed Bimbo Superior Geraldine Ruth. “Filly her buttyhole with your holey moley cummies!”

“Yesy yes, give me all your cummies, Fathery Mallory!” she moaned, her anal sheath gripping my cock. “Ooh, ooh, and you toosies, hunny-bunny. Just floody my cunty hole with your jizzies!”
“Yes,” her husband groaned as she rode him.

I smiled, fucking her asshole hard. I buried into her bowels with hard strokes, enjoying the feel of her bowels around my cock. That felt so good. I loved the way that she gripped my cock. She made me feel incredible. I rushed toward my climax.

I would a be huge one. Just dump my load into her anal sheath. I fucked her hard, her bowels gripping my cock. She felt incredible around my dick. I grinned from ear to ear with each thrust into her anal sheath. Her moans were delicious.

“Your wife’s a bimbo-harlot now,” I groaned. “She’ll let you fuck her in the ass and suck your dick clean after!”

“Yesy yes!” squealed the bimbo-wife. “I lovey dovey that naughty wotty idea! Let’s doey it!”

“We will,” groaned Herbert. “Holy fuck, Father! This is incredible!”

I was glad to hear that as I fucked her anal sheath hard and fast. I buried into her anal sheath hard. I enjoyed how her bowels gripped my cock. She felt spectacular about my cock. Just so good. I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I buried into her bowels with so much force. It was incredible to have her massaging my cock with her hot flesh.

I would dump my load into her. I would just cum in her with all that I had. It would be so good. I hammered her anal sheath with passion. She squeezed her bowels down on me. It was so good to have her doing that.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s itty it!” she gasped. “I’m gonna cummy!”

“Yes!” her husband groaned. “Do it!”

“I willy!” she gasped, feeling incredible around my dick. “That’s a bimboy-wifey whore’s job to cummy so hardy!”

It was wonderful to have her gripping my cock. I groaned, savoring the warmth of her cunt gripping my rod. It was so good to fuck her bowels. I hammered her anal sheath. It was wild to fuck her bowels. I pounded her anal sheath with everything that I had, my nuts tightening.

They slapped into her flesh as I rushed toward my climax. I would have a big explosion of cum. I hammered her anal sheath, reveling in the feel of her hot flesh about me. She felt so good. I loved how glorious it felt. She plunged down her husband’s cock.

“Cummies!” she squealed as her asshole spasmed around my dick.

“Shit,” I groaned, savoring the way her hot flesh rippled around my cock. She suckled at me with that incredible friction. “Goddamn!”

“Yes!” her husband groaned as I buried into the slut and erupted.

“Jizzies in my pussy and cummies in my buttyhole!” she squealed out.

I groaned, dumping my load into her bowels. I savored that pleasure sweeping through me. I savored the heat of it. My cock erupted, rapture shooting through me. It felt so good to have that pleasure sweeping through me.

It was incredible.

Outstanding.

I grunted at the rapture firing through my body. It was delicious. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned, her bowels massaging me. She suckled at me while squealing in delight. She held her husband to her tits.

“Cummies!” the bimbo-harlot gasped. “Yay!”

“Yes!” I groaned, erupting one last time into her bowels. “Fuck!”

I pulled my cock out of her anal sheath, feeling so good. Her husband moaned as I snagged up my phone. I aimed it at her and opened it. I ignored all the notifications from the Faith Crystals that my bimbo-nuns earned me, but…

I noticed that I had hit 10,000. I smiled as I tapped on Kelly Schumer’s profile. A new prompt appeared:

Do you want to transfer Kelly Schumer to her husband’s care?

And beneath it:

YES or NO.

I tapped YES, not remembering the last time I hit the NO button. Had I ever?

“There,” I said as his wife squealed. “She better be at every Sunday Mass or you’ll be in trouble. The Lord can send her back to me.”

Oh, yes, I was definitely spending a long time in Purgatory for comments like that.

“Every Sunday, Father,” the husband groaned as his wife squealed. “I get to fuck her in the ass?”

“Yep,” I said as I tapped the screen. With 10,000 Faith Crystals, a new option had opened it. I tapped it.

Do you want to found your Bimbo Archdiocese?

What else was I going to push but YES?

Congratulations on reaching the level of Bishop! Expand your bimbo-cult by developing other churches. You may have one additional church per Level of your Bimbo Archdiocese. Develop other congregations to increase your Level.

You have one Bimbo Church to select!

I smiled and saw a list of churches pop up. They were the ones in the immediate vicinity. St. Luke’s was closed. That was Father Spiegal’s church, right? Yes, yes, it was. I tapped that one to be first.

Downloading the Subordinate App on Father Henry Spiegal’s phone?

“Well, let’s go, sisters,” I said as Mrs. Schumer knelt on her hands and knees, wiggling her plump rump at her husband. “Let’s leave the Schumers to their fun. We have a church to corrupt.”

The bimbo-nuns both squealed.

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Father Henry Spiegal

“I’m just so jealous of my neighbor’s yard,” Mrs. Dominic told me as I sat in penance with her. “I want my grass to be as green and my flowers to be as vibrant. I know we’re not supposed to envy, but…”

“But you’re coveting what your neighbor has,” I said, finding this tedious. No one ever confessed anything of note. I was certain members of my flock committed the big sins, but even in the privacy of confession, they wouldn’t open it.

“I am, Father,” she said. “I’m starting to… hate her.”

“Just remember that we are all God’s children, even a neighbor with a better lawn. Don’t let your lawn become an idol. Your focus must be on the Lord.”

“You’re right, Father,” she said.

“Pray to accept the lawn you have and remember it’s only temporary. You’ll have a more magnificent lawn in heaven.”

“Right, right, perspective. Thank you, Father.” She rose and slipped out.

I stretched. I needed to not find this tedious. That was my own challenge. The curtain to my side opened to find a woman in a parody of a nun’s outfit. A white wimple and black veil, of course, but the rest of it was shocking. A corset that showed off her small breasts and a very short skirt. She had white thigh-high stockings and not much else.

“I’m Sister Bethany Anne, and Fathery Mallory sent me to be your slutty orally nunny nun!” she squealed before dropping to her knees.

“What?” I asked as she attacked the fly. “What are you doing, woman? You’re assaulting me!”

“I’m blowying you, Fathery!” she squealed and reached into my fly.

I gasped at the warmth of her hand. My penis betrayed me. I hardened as she opened her mouth wide. Her mouth was even warmer. A hot, wet delight. I groaned as she suckled on me. I had one blowjob when I was eighteen.

Just one, but…

I closed my eyes as she suckled on me.

I couldn’t do anything as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. I shuddered. This was insane. This was not supposed to be happening at my church, and yet here she was blowing me.

She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. She felt incredible. Her tongue danced around it. She made me feel incredible. I loved the way her hot mouth suckled on my cock. I shouldn’t. I had to fight this, but…

She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. She made me feel incredible. I shuddered at the feel of her lips sliding up and down my cock. Her tongue was so agile, too. This could not be happening, but it was.

I was so weak.

I should just rip her head off my cock, but…

Her veil fluttered as she worked her lips up and down my dick. It was incredible to have her suckling on me like that. I shuddered at the force of her suckling. It was insane that she was blowing me like that.

My heart pounded in my chest as she nursed on me with that hot mouth. She swirled her tongue around my cock. I shuddered at the pleasure. My nuts tightened. She really would make me cum and break my vows fully.

“Please,” I groaned.

She suckled harder.

“Lord, deliver me from this harlot,” I panted.

She suckled and slurped on me. The wet sounds of her sloppy blowjob echoed through the room. My heart pounded in my chest as she suckled on me. She nursed with everything that she had. I rose toward my climax.

I wanted to stop it, but her mouth was unrelenting. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I would just cum into her mouth. She worked her hot mouth up and down h my cock. She blew me with such passion.

I slammed my head back into the wall. “Please!”

She suckled and slurped on me.

The need to cum built and built in my nuts. I loved the feel of this. It was so good to have that pleasure building and building in my dick. It was so good. The need to cum swelled and swelled in my cock. I rushed toward my climax.

My face twisted at the pleasure of this moment. That hot mouth suckled on me. I shuddered, needing to cum so badly. That hot mouth nursed on me with such passion. My toes curled in my shoes. I could not stop her.

“Please, please, stop,” I groaned.

She shook her head.

“I’m going to cum!”

She suckled with such eagerness at those words. She wanted my cum. I couldn’t resits this any longer. It was over. I surrendered to that rising pressure that swelled up in my cock to the tip of my dick. I hit that point of no return.

Her tongue danced around the crown of my cock.

“Lord!” I groaned and erupted.

I spurted my cum into her mouth. The pleasure shot through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped blast after blast of cum into her mouth. I grunted, flooding her mouth with my spunk. She moaned, gulping it down.

I shuddered there. I could not believe it. This slut swallowed more and more of my jizz. This was such an incredible moment. Thirteen years of discipline were out the window. The rapture crashed into my mind. I wanted more.

Craved more.

“Lord forgive me,” I groaned as I erupted again and again.

I spurted the last of my cum in her mouth. Outside, I heard a woman gasping. She was squealing out, “I’m cumming, Father!”

“What?” I groaned as the nun popped her mouth off my cock.

“Now you can fucky my cunty hole, Fathery!” she gasped.

I ignored her and rose, stuffing my cock into my pants. I burst out of the confession to find a priest, his pants around his feet, fucking Mrs. Dominic. She was naked and gasping as she gripped the pew. She trembled as he groaned.

“So much cummies,” she panted. “Ooh, you floodyed me with so many cummies.”

“I did,” he said and grinned at me. He ripped out of her pussy, his cock thrusting out before him.

“What is going on?” I demanded.

“This is my church now,” he said. “I’m Father Gregory.”

I had heard of him. He had transferred to a nearby church about three or four months ago.

“No, no, this is the Lord’s church, and you’re despoiling it!” I said.

“Mrs. Dominic here is your bimbo-harlot,” he said. “You should have the subordinate version of the App on your phone. You’ll run this church for me. Recruit bimbo-nuns and cheating wives. We shall spread my new faith.”

“This is insane!” I gasped.

“This is what the Lord wants,” he said. “Now, Mrs. Dominic needs to be fucked by her priest.”

“Yesy yes, fucky me, Fathery Spiegal!” she squealed, her eyes devoid of any intelligence. Just sinful lust.

What was going on?

“Pleasey please, fucky me!” whimpered Mrs. Dominic. She spread her legs wide, cum dripping from her pussy and matting her red bush. She still had her hair in her matronly bun. She was forty. Her eldest son was at college. Her daughter was about to graduate from high school. “Fucky me so hardy!”

“Just pull out your phone and accept the App,” said Father Mallory, his cock dripping with juices. “If you don’t, I’ll find another priest.”

I swallowed and pulled out my phone, my heart racing.

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