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Bishop Patrick Mallory

I was a bishop now.

I had finally reached the pinnacle of the Bimbo App ~ Faith Edition. Now I could have my own diocese. I had chosen my first church to add to my domain as St. Luke. My limousine pulled up to it, driven by Bimbo Superior Geraldine Ruth. In the back, I had my first bimbo-nun, Sister Bethany Anne, in her new outfit.

I had changed them up to corsets that lifted their breasts and left them exposed. Their very short skirts showed off their white thigh-high stockings. They kept the white wimples wrapped around their heads and the black veils so they had the classic nun look.

I had to recruit the priest, seduce him into accepting to follow me, but I was confident in my bimbo-nuns skills. The bimbo superior opened the door, a big, empty-headed smile on her lips. She was no longer that wizened bitch but a sexy and mature airhead. She’d be a MILF if she’d never took holy vows.

Now she had her unholy and sinful bimbo-vows.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Mallory, this isn’t our chruchy church!” Sister Bethany Anne said as she followed me out of the limo. She was a young thing, her small titties quivering. She barely had any breasts, but that just added to her petite cuteness. “Are we losty lost?”

“This church needs to be corrupted,” I said as I marched up to the front of St. Luke.

“Yay!” both my bimbos squealed. They were so eager for it.

I was glad.

I opened the doors and passed through the small vestibule. A statue to the Virgin Mary with votive candles burning before her lay to my right. Incense filled the air. From there, we entered the worship hall. Rows of pews led up to the altar at the front, the Tabernacle to the right holding the Eucharist. A crucifix soared over the back. The stand-glass windows depicted scenes from the Gospel According to Luke.

A single woman was praying up front. The confession booth lay on the right. She must have just finished her confessions. I pulled out my phone, hoping that she was a married woman who had cheated on her husband.

Then I could turn her into a bimbo-harlot.

My phone identified her from behind and showed her face on the screen even though her back was too me. That was the magic of the app. A prompt appeared beneath her face that made me smile from ear to ear.

Bimbofy Ester Dominic into your subordinate church’s Bimbo Harlot?

YES or NO flashed beneath in pink letters.

If she had been a faithful wife, I could have turned her into a nun, but this was more fun. I tapped YES.

At once, she gasped and looked up from her prayers. She spun around, the same sort of empty-headed smile that I found on the bimbo-nuns shone on hers. She looked down at her clothes and squealed as she started ripping them off.

I strode up the aisle in a black, short-sleeve shirt with my priestly collar in place. I had on dark slacks. I looked like a priest in casual clothes. She had her top off and unfastened her bra. She looked so naughty with her red hair pinned up in a matronly bun while her big tits spilled out.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery sir, I’m all harloty and needy your cock!” she moaned. “I’m so sinnyfully!”

“Yes, you are,” I said as she shoved off her jeans so hard, she lost her shoes in the process. “Sister Bethany Anne, go into the confession and service the Father.”

“Yesy yes!” she squealed and darted toward the confessional. She was skilled. I had complete faith that she would make him feel amazing.

The married bimbo-harlot, her wedding ring flashing on her left hand, shoved off her panties last. Her thick, red bush appeared. Her big boobs swayed back and forth as she stripped out of those. She grinned at me, this look of wild hunger on her face.

I loved it.

“Kneel on the pew,” I said. “Thrust that ass out before me.” I unzipped my pants. “And beg me to bless your pussy with my cum.”

The bimbo-harlot’s eyes widened. She quivered in utter delight. She was so excited for this moment. She squealed and spun around. She knelt there and thrust out her rump at me. She bent over, her pussy dripping with juices.

“Fathery sir, pleasey please, blessy my cheaty pussy with all your cummies!” she moaned, her bush dripping with her excitement. She had gotten excited fast. “Pleasey please!”

I smiled as Sister Bethany Anne already pounced on the father. I moved up behind the bimbo-harlot and buried into her twat. She squealed in delight, her hot, tight snatch squeezing down on my aching shaft. Her husband wasn’t that big.

“Fathery sir!” she squealed in delight.

“Blessy her pussy,” moaned the bimbo superior as she crossed herself. “In the name of the boobies, the pussy, and the biggie dick, ameny!”

“That’s right,” I growled and drew back my cock. “I might even breed you, whore!”

“Breedy me, Fathery sir!” the bimbo-harlot gasped as I buried back into her cunt.

I slammed into her twat, loving the feel of her pussy around my cock. It was a beautiful thing. I grunted, fucking into her snatch with hard strokes. I buried into her with all that I had. It was so good to bury into her. I plowed to the hilt in her twat.

She whimpered as I fucked her, loving the fact she had her hair pinned up. So prime and proper, but she cheated on her husband once in her life. Maybe a lot of times. I didn’t know. I just enjoyed fucking her hard.

I pounded her cunt with everything that I had. I pounded that wonderful cunt. I fucked her with everything that I had, loving the way her pussy gripped my cock. She held me tight with that hot flesh. It was a beautiful thing to hammer her cunt.

Her butt-cheek jiggled. She had a plump rump. I loved the sight as I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with everything that I had. She gasped, squeezing her twat down on me. It felt so good to have her holding me tight like that.

“Shit!” I growled.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s a potty word, Fathery sir,” she moaned. “Ooh, but you’re fuckying my pussy! My cunty hole lovey doveys your hugey dick, Fathery sir!”

“Damn straight,” I grunted, fucking her cunt hard.

The need to cum built and built as my nuts slapped into her thick bush. The pressure grew at the tip of my cock. Every thrust into her hot, married depths felt amazing. I could not wait to dump my load into her twat. I wanted to fill her up with my cum.

Just spurt all my spunk into her. She squeezed her twat down on me. She held me tight as I fucked her hard. I pounded her with everything that I had. I loved the feel of her cunt squeezing down on me. She massaged me.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Fucking whore with tight cunt!”

“A fuckying married whorey whore, Fathery sir!” she moaned with pride. “With a very, very, berry tightie cunty hole! Ooh, ooh, so hugey. I lovey dovey your biggie rod!”

I slid my hands up her sides and around to cup her jiggling titties. Is squeezed those mommy milkers as I hammered her cunt. She tossed her head, her pussy clamping down on my cock. It felt incredible to pound her like this.

I loved it.

I buried into her snatch with all that I had. I plowed hard into her twat. I loved every second of her married pussy massaging me. She gasped and moaned, clamping down on me. I hurtled toward the point when I would spurt into her.

I plowed deep and hard into her twat. It was so amazing to have have her wrapped around my dick. I plowed deep and hard into her twat. I fucked her with all that I had. She gripped my cock with that wonderful snatch.

“Fathery sir!” she squealed as her pussy went wild around my dick.

“Shit!” I growled and buried into her twat. “Whore, I bless your cunt!”

I erupted.

“Fathery sir’s blessedy cummies!” she squealed.

“Yay!” the bimbo superior squealed, bouncing nearby. Her big boobs heaved out of the corner of my eye in her corset. “Cummies!”

I filled the married bimbo’s cunt up. I savored her twat writhing around me. I cuckolded her husband as she rippled around me. She nursed with that hot flesh on my dick. I groaned in delight, savoring this moment.

Ecstasy crashed into my mind. I grunted as I filled the bimbo’s married snatch with my cum. My seed flooded her womb. Her cunt rippled around me, nursing at me. I grunted, savoring this moment. It was outstanding.

“Ooh, ooh, so much blessedy jizzies in me,” whimpered the bimbo-harlot. “Fathery sir!”

“Yes!” I growled and erupted one last time.

As I did, the curtain to the confessional burst open, revealing a flushed-face priest who stumbled out. Young with blond hair. He gasped at the sight of me in the married woman’s pussy. I savored this moment as I knew I had him.

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

“I did,” I said and grinned at the priest. I ripped my cock out of her pussy and faced him, my dick dripping in pussy cream.

“What is going on?” Father Henry Spiegal demanded.

Behind him, Sister Bethany Anne grinned at me, looking so happy.

“I’m Father Patrick Mallory, and it’s like this,” I said and explained about the App.

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Father Henry Spiegal

I swallowed at what Father Mallory told me. Mrs. Esther Dominic had changed into a complete whore. She had his cum matting her bush. The two nuns were so sexy. My cock was hard. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

I pulled out my phone and…

There it was. The notification from the App.

Will you download the Subordinate App?

YES or NO pulsed beneath it, begging me to touch one or the other.

“You’ll get bimbo-whores,” said Father Mallory. “Nuns and harlots. As many as you want. Imagine more cheating hot wives like this slut here. You can have orgies with them.”

“This is wrong,” I croaked, my voice tight and my cock hard. I had succumbed with Sister Bethany Anne, that wily seductress.

“It is,” said Father Mallory bluntly.

“A sin.”

“Absolutely.” He grinned. “Just press the button, and you can have all your fantasies come to life. Don’t you want that? I’ll be your bishop, and you’ll have so much fun.”

I trembled.

“Just hit yes, and it’s yours,” said the bastard. I stared down at the phone like It was a bright, shiny apple that was so desirable to eat. I trembled and…

“Pleasey please, Fathery Spiegal, fucky me,” Mrs. Dominic cooed, cupping her huge tits.

I tapped YES, breathing, “Lord forgive me.”

My phone vibrated as the App opened. A welcome message flashed across the screen with digital fireworks and confetti. My stomach sang at what I had done, but there was no going back. That was clear. I had crossed a line.

Welcome to the Subordinate App of the Bimbo App ~ Faith Edition of Bishop Patrick Mallory! Help him spread the Bimbo Faith by recruiting bimbo-nuns and bimbo-harlots.

“Sit down,” said Bishop Mallory. He was my bishop now. I had accepted him. “She’ll ride you as I fuck her in the ass.”

I swallowed and nodded. I sat on the pew.

At once, Mrs. Dominic jumped on me. She attacked my fly. I groaned as she did that. She worked it open. She yanked it down and pulled out my cock. She grinned at me, her eyes sparkling. Her heavy tits swayed as she straddled me.

“I wanty to have your biggie dick in my pussy, Fathery Spiegal!” She smiled at me. “I lovey having other cocks in my pussy. Yesy yes! Especially youngy men! I have them comey over to my house and cummy in me while they helpy with the gardenying.”

“Lord,” I breathed. “You never confessed to that.”

“I’m cuntyfessing righty now!” she moaned and plunged her pussy down my cock. “My cunty is so naughty, isn’ty it, Fathery Spiegal?”

“Yes,” I groaned.

I shuddered, savoring her married pussy around my cock. It was incredible to have her squeezing her pussy down on me. Then Bishop Mallory moved in. She squealed as he must be sodomizing her. I didn’t see pain, but pleasure.

“Ooh, ooh, buggery me,” she moaned. “I haven’t done anally since Catholicy school. I wanted to save my cherry for my hubby. Ooh, ooh, I missy anally fun. Butty-fuck me!”

“Lord,” I groaned as her pussy clamped down on me.

She moaned and gasped. Bishop Mallory groaned. The slut then slid her cunt up my cock. She gripped my rod with that hot and silky cunt. I couldn’t believe how great that felt. She rode me. She worked her cunt up and down my dick.

She massaged me with her hot flesh. I loved every second of her riding me like that. She worked that hot twat up and down me. It was such a beautiful thing. I loved it. Her cunt massaged me as Bishop Mallory fucked her in the ass.

“Shit,” the priest grunted. He was only a few years older than me, and now he was my bishop. “How’s her pussy?”

“It’s great,” I groaned, surrendering to the sin. What was the point in fighting it? “She’s so tight. Lord, that’s good!”

“Yep,” said the bishop. “You have to try her asshole. Even better.”

I could fuck her in the ass? I shuddered at that realization. This was incredible. I really could just enjoy the women who came to my church. Use them. I loved it. My eyes rolled back in my head as that hot twat worked up and down my dick.

She massaged my rod with that hot, married twat. My nuts tightened. If I hadn’t already cum because of that bimbo-nun, I would have spurted by now. This was incredible. She moaned, her big tits bouncing before my head.

“Two holey moley fatherys’ dicks in me!” gasped Mrs. Dominic. “Ooh, ooh, such a greaty great cuntyfession, righty right?”

“Yes,” I groaned. “Work that pussy up and down my cock, Mrs. Dominic. Ride me… slut!”

“Yay!” she squealed, sounding so happy.

I shuddered as she massaged my cock. The pressure built faster and faster at the tip of my cock. I rushed toward that moment when I would cum. I groaned, eager for when I would dump so much spunk into her. I would flood her with all my jizz.

She plunged down me and slid back up me. She gripped me with that hot flesh. It felt so good to have her riding me like that. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. It was beautiful. Such a perfect moment to have her riding me.

I groaned at the feel of her cunt sliding up and down my cock. She felt magnificent. I groaned, reveling in that hot flesh massaging my dick. She gripped me with all that passion. It was so good to have her working up and down my rod.

I groaned at the warmth of her hot pussy sliding up and down me. She squeezed her cunt down on around my dick. Bishop Mallory ass-fucked her hard and fast. He grunted as he sodomized her. She squealed, her face twisting in delight.

“I’m gonna cummy on your biggie dicks, Fatherys, sirs!” she moaned. “I wanna have all your holey moley blessedy jizzies in me!”

“You’ll get it!” grunted Bishop Mallory. “Shit, that’s good!”

“So goody greaty goody!” squealed the bimbo. She plunged her cunt down my dick. “I’m gonna bursty on your hugey cocks, Fatherys sirs!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Lord, I want that!”

She rode me so fast. Her pussy gripped my cock with this wonderful texture. I rose and rose toward my climax. I couldn’t wait to erupt into her pussy. She plunged down me and slid up me, her boobs heaving.

That amazing pussy massaged the crown of my cock. Sex was so amazing. I had given it up for the Lord, but now I was reined by the power of it. I loved every second of that hot cunt slamming down my dick it was incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “That’s so good!”

“It’s greaty good, Fathery Spiegal!” the bimbo-whore squealed. Her pussy went wild around my dick.

I groaned as she suckled at me. Her twat rippled around my cock. I groaned at that hot snatch spasming around me. It was an incredible moment to have her convulsing about me. I shuddered, savoring that heat around me.

“Lord!” I groaned and erupted.

I fired my cum into the married woman’s cunt. I filled her up with my jizz. The pleasure shot through me. It was incredible to have all that rapture shooting through me. Stars flashed across my vision as her pussy writhed around me.

“Fuck,” growled Bishop Mallory as he buried into her asshole.

She squealed, “Two loads of blessedy cummies!”

We were dumping our cum into the bimbo’s holes. I shuddered at the sinful moment, her married flesh spasming around me. She suckled at my cock. She worked out all that jizz. I groaned, savoring the pleasure shooting through me.

Rapture crashed into my mind as I dumped my load into her pussy. I filled her up with my spunk. The rapture washed through me. It was so good to have that pleasure surging through my body. I loved every second of spurting into her pussy.

“Ooh, ooh, so many cummies for my cuntyfession!” the bimbo squealed.

“Yes,” I groaned and erupted one last time into her pussy.

“Damn,” groaned Bishop Mallory. He pulled out of her and rose, his cock thrusting out before him. “You have to fuck her in the ass.”

“What?” I groaned.

“Mrs. Dominic, be a good slut, kneel on the ground, and beg Father Spiegal to fuck you in the ass,” the bishop said.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” squealed the bimbo-slut. She jumped off my lap and spun around. She knelt on the floor facing the altar. She wiggled her rump at me. My cum was spilling out of her pussy. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. “You have to fucky me in my… my…” She blinked. “I fowgot!”

“In the ass, you stupid whore,” the bishop said, pushing the very nun that burst into my confessional to the ground. “They can be forgetful. They’re airheads.”

“Yesy yes,” the nun moaned and engulfed his dirty dick.

I blinked at that only to have my attention brought back to at jiggling ass as Mrs. Dominic moaned, “Fucky me in the assyhole, Fathery Spiegal! Pleasey please! I want my cuntyfession to be full of naughty and sinfully fun thingies!”

I groaned, too weak to say no. I had already downloaded the App. I had already succumbed to these lewd acts. I dropped to the ground behind her and gripped her hips. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I found her asshole, sloppy with the bishop’s cum.

I took a deep breath and thrust.

She gasped as I drilled against her asshole. Her anal ring widened and widened. I loved the feel of her anal ring widening. I had to be in her. I had to sink into her bowels. She tossed her head, moaning out her delight.

Then I popped into her bowels.

“Oh, Lord,” I groaned at this new delight. This was the silky friction of her snatch. It was different. A velvety heat that devoured my cock. I sank inch after inch of my dick into her bowels. “Oh, Lord, yes!”

“It’s so goody in my buttyhole, Fathery Spiegal,” she cooed. “Ooh, ooh, I lovey dovey it.”

“Enjoy,” the bishop said while having his cock suckled on by the bimbo-nun.

“Yes,” I groaned and bottomed out into the bimbo-harlot’s asshole.

She gripped my cock with that hot flesh. It was incredible to have her around me. I gripped her hips and fucked her hard. I buried into her bowels with hard force. It was so wonderful to slam into her again and again. I buried to the hilt in her wonderful flesh.

I fucked her hard and fast. I savored burying into her anal sheath. I hammered her with force. I loved the feel of her bowels gripping my dick. She felt so wonderful. I buried into her hard and fast, rising toward the moment I would cum.

“Shit, yes,” I groaned, swearing for the first item in a while. “Oh, damn, that’s good!”

“So goody good, Fathery Mallory!” she moaned. “Ooh, ooh, just fucky me so hardy!”

I did. I fucked her so hard. So fast. I buried into her hot flesh with all that I had. It was so good to bury into her flesh. She gripped my asshole with that hot flesh. I groaned, burying into her again and again. I savored the way she gripped my cock.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Spiegal’s holey moley dick!” squealed the bimbo-whore. “You’re so hugey! Muchy bigger than my hubby!”

I felt bigger. I glanced down at my cock thrusting in and out of her asshole. Was I bigger?

Shit.

“Fucky me so hardy, Fathery Spiegal!” she gasped.

“Yes,” I groaned and pounded her bowels with passion.

I loved the way she massaged me. I grunted, hammering her with all that I had. I loved the feel of her bowels around my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh. It was so good. I was just so happy to have her massaging me. I grunted with each thrust.

My nuts slapped into her taint. I would rise toward the moment when I would dump my cum into her flesh. I would just fill her up with all my spunk. That was so good. She moaned, gripping my anal sheath with her tight asshole.

I fucked her so hard and fast. I buried into her bowels with force. She squealed, her head tossing, her hair still pinned up in her bun. I fucked the redheaded slut-wife with force. I hammered her hard, my cock building toward my climax.

“You fucking love that!” I growled.

“I doey do!” she moaned. “I lovey dovey adorey it!”

I grinned from ear to ear hearing that. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels, my nuts so tight with the need to cum. She wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred her bowels around me. I groaned, hurtling toward my climax.

I wanted to feel her bowels convulsing around my cock the way her pussy had. I craved this delight so much. She clamped her bowels down on my girl-rod. She held me tight as I fucked into her with everything that I had.

“Fuck!” I growled. “Cum on my dick, Mrs. Dominic!”

“Yesy yes!” she squealed. “Fathery Spiegal. Yay!”

I buried into her as her bowels spasmed around my cock. She rippled around me. I loved the feel of her convulsing around me. It was so good to have her nursing on me like that. I loved that amazing feel. The pressure swelled to the bursting point.

“Yes!” I roared and into her cheating asshole.

I dumped my cum into the bimbo’s bowels.

She spasmed around me, squealing her head off. I loved the feel of her bowels milking my cock. I threw back my head, growling out my pleasure. It was incredible to have all that pleasure slamming through my body.

“Shit,” Bishop Mallory grunted as he erupted into the bimbo-nun’s mouth.

“So much blessedy jizzies in my buttyhole!” squealed Mrs. Dominic. “I can’t waity to tell my hubby!”

“Fuck,” I groaned and erupted over and over into the bimbo’s asshole.

I flooded her with my spunk. She rippled around me, suckling at me. The pleasure shot through me. I grunted with each blast of cum. I loved every second of this. It was incredible to fill her up with my spunk.

She whimpered as she nursed at me. Her anal sheath writhed around my cock. I loved the feel of her bowels spasming around me. It was a wonderful moment to have her convulsing about my cock. I erupted over and over into her bowels.

“Yes!” I groaned as she wrung me dry. I erupted one last time. “Oh, yes!”

“Now have her suck your cock clean,” growled Bishop Mallory. “See just how much of a whore she is!”

“Ooh, ooh, I can doey that,” the bimbo moaned as she glanced at me. She stared at me with such heat in her eyes. “Do you want me to sucky you clean, Fathery Spiegal.”

“Yes,” I croaked, pulling my cock out of her velvety asshole.

Mrs. Dominic spun around on her knees. Her big boobs slapped together as she opened her mouth wide. She engulfed my cock. I groaned as she swirled her tongue around my dirty dick. That was just in her asshole, but she didn’t care.

She just suckled on me.

I groaned as she worked her mouth up and down my cock, enjoying this moment so much. It was wild to have her blowing me like this. I ran my hand down my face, savoring the pleasure of this moment. It was such a perfect moment.

She suckled and slobbered on me. The wet sounds of her suckling were wild. I loved them as she bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She felt so incredible. I loved the way she blew me. She suckled on me with passion.

I groaned in delight. “That’s so good!”

“She’s a whore,” said the bishop, watching with a devilish smile.

He was the devil. Lucifer mocking me as I enjoyed this sinful pleasure.

I closed my eyes, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my cock. The bimbo-harlot suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I rose toward that moment when I would cum.

When I would dump my load into her pussy. She flicked her tongue around my cock. It was so good to have her doing that. I grunted, rising toward my climax. I would have a huge one. Just flood her mouth with so much cum.

She moaned as she blew me. She suckled on me with all those passions. It was incredible to have her nursing on me with such might. She suckled on me with all she had. She nursed on me, her tongue sliding around my cock.

“That’s it!” I groaned as she polished my clean. “You’re such a dirty whore!”

She squealed around my cock, nodding. She was so excited by my words.

Mrs. Dominic’s tongue played with my cock. I loved that sensation. It was so good to have her nursing on me. I rose toward my climax. I wanted to spurt my cum into her mouth. Her green eyes stared up at me with such eagerness.

She wanted my jizz.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled. “That’s it. That’s so good. Make me cum.”

She moaned around my cock, sucking so hard.

“That’s it,” said Bishop Mallory. “That’s how you use your bimbo-harlot. You have to dump your cum into her mouth.”

I nodded, my nuts tightening. The slut suckled on me with passion. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, loving this moment. It was so hot watching her suckling on my big dick, her lips wrapped obscenely around my shaft.

This was a confession like I had never felt it. Cuntyfession. She was putting her all into blowing me. I loved it. Her tongue caressed around the crown of my cock. That felt so good. My dick throbbed from her suckling.

“Shit!” I growled. “That’s it. That’s… yes!”

I erupted into her mouth.

She gulped down my spunk. She swallowed it with such eagerness in her eyes. She loved doing this to me. It was something she absolutely adored. I groaned as she dumped more and more spurts of her cum into my mouth. It was so wild to have her gulping down my cum. She swallowed it all down.

I loved the feel of her nursing on me like that. She blew me with all that passion. She nursed so hard on me. I groaned, dumping my load into her mouth. She swallowed all my spunk, her green eyes shining with joy.

“You love that, you bimbo-whore!” I roared.

She moaned around my cock as I dumped a last blast of my cum into her mouth. She suckled on my cock, her tongue dancing around the crown of my rod. She wanted to make sure she had all my jizz. I panted, staring at her in shock at her depravity.

Shock and joy. I was glad that she was such a slut.

“Mmm, now you can turn faithful wives or virgins into nuns,” said Bishop Mallory as he left. “You’ll need them to expand your church. Them and bimbo-harlots you make from cheating wives.”

“Virgins?” I asked and glanced down at Mrs. Dominic still sucking on my cock. “Underage virgins.”

“The best sort,” said the bishop as he walked down the aisle with his bimbo-nuns. “Earn me faith points, and we’ll expand the power of the diocese. We’ll have orgies in our churches. Men will flock to fuck our bimbos and donate to our churches.”

I swallowed at those words. He was gone a moment later.

“Mrs. Dominic,” I said, my heart pounding. Was I really going to do this? “Call your daughter. Get her down here right now!”

The bimbo-harlot ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, “Yesy yes, Fathery Spiegal!”

“No, wait,” I groaned. The daughter would know something was up if she talked to her mother. Caroline was delicious. She was a few weeks away from turning eighteen. “Give me your phone. I’ll text her.”

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Caroline Dominic

I need you to come to St. Luke’s right away, the text from Mom read.

I blinked at that. What could be going on that she needed me to go to the church? Worry washed through me. I clutched at my crucifix I wore around my neck and breathed a quick prayer. Then I darted to my bike. I climbed on it and started pedaling.

It wasn’t the best in skirts especially ones that went to the ankle, but I had practice. I had just arrived home from school when the text had arrived so I hadn’t had time to change out of my tartan skirt and white blouse, the outfit that we had to wear at my Catholic school.

I peddled fast and arrived at St. Luke’s about five minutes later. I was slightly out of breath, but it had to be important. I darted through the doors, past the statue of the Blessed Mother of the Lord, and into the worship hall.

A naked woman squealed and rushed at me. I blinked in shock as I realized it was my mother. She was flushed and looked like she had been assaulted. I gasped in shock. Had someone violated her? There was a naked man behind her.

Father Spiegal?

“Mom!” I gasped before she reached me, but instead of sobbing and needing comfort, Mom threw her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I struggled to break free of her. She held me tight to her naked boy as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. This was disgusting. What was wrong with my mother? I tried to force away from her. I pushed hard and shoved her back, gasping for breath.

Father Spiegal stood there, young and strong with his short, blond hair. Many of the girls had a crush on the German father, but it was so shocking to see him naked. He pointed his phone at me. I raised my hand to block him from taking a picture when… when…

I was just so happy and joyfully and fully of goody goodyness. This marshmallowy warmth made me giggle in delight. I bounced in place as I felt all holey moley. I was a bimboy-nun. I had to servicey Fathery Spiegal.

“Ooh, ooh, she’s all nunny now!” Mommy gasped. She bouncyed in place, her hugey tits heavying as she smiledy at me. They were such sexy titties. I wanted to bury my face in betweeny them and just freely them ally around me. “She’s all dressedy differently, righty?”

“Yeah,” Fathery Spiegal said. “She just… change. That was wild.”

I glancyed down and saw my smally titties on fully display. I grinnyed at that as I struck a sexy pose. “I’m a holey moley nunny now, Fathery Spiegal. I’m Sistery Caroline Debra. Ooh, ooh, Fathery, your cock is so hardy!”

“So hard,” he said, soundying like he was in pain. “You took so long to get here, but now you can suck my cock while your bimbo-mom eats you out!”

“My slutty bimboy-mommy?” I asked. “She’s gonna tonguey my pussy.”

Fathery Spiegal nodded, this big grin on his lips.

“Yay!” I squealed and droppyed to my knees. “Aaaaahhhhh!”

Fathery Spiegal was so nicey to ram his biggie dick into my mouth. I sealed my plumpy lips around his hugey cock. I groaned at his taste. It was so goody to have him in my mouth. I suckledy on him, working my mouthy uppy and downy his shaft.

“Fuck,” he groaned, staring down at me. “That’s so good, Sister. Yes, yes, you’re my first bimbo-nun!”

I squealed around his biggie cock and suckledy so hardy.

“I’m so proudy of you,” Mommy said. She slid her head between my legs so I could sitty on her face. “Mmm, yesy yes, so proudy!”

Mommy lickyed my virginy pussy. Her tongue all strokyed me. I gaspyed around the fathery’s thicky rod. I had never felt anythingie so goody. It was just the bestiest best thingie in the wholey worldly. Mommy flickyed her tongue uppy and downy my slit.

She lickyed this specially button. That was my clitty. I just knew that. I had ignored my pussy all my life, being a goody girl and never, ever, never touchying it. Now… Mommy was touchying it with her tongue, and that was okey-dokey.

I bobbyed my head, suckying on Fathery Spiegal’s biggie rod. I nurseyed on him, drool all runnying down my chin. I blewy him with such hungry passion. I wanted to makey him all cummies. He groaned as I did that.

I loveyed the sounds he made as I bobbyed my head.

“Dirty fucking whore,” he groaned. “I’m going to pop your cherry!”

“My daughter’s nummy cherry cunty!” Mommy squealed.

She lickyed at my virginy pussy. I loveyed the way she tonguied me. That felt so goody. She brushed my clitty button again. I squealed around the fathery’s wondermus cock. I suckyed so hardy on him, my cheeks all hollowying.

This wondermus flavor filled my mouth. All salty and goody. I wanted more of that, so I suckyed on him. I swirledy my tongue all aroundy his cock, makying him feel greaty. He groaned as I diddy that, his eyes burnying with passion.

“Mmm,” Mommy purred into my pussy. “So yummy. I have a yummy nummy bimboy-daughter!”

I loveyed dovey my mommy so muchy much.

Especially when she started suckying on my clitty. She nursedy on it. I gaspyed around Fathery Spiegal’s cock. This wondermus feelying all swellyed in me. It was more marshmallowy goodyness. I loveyed it.

Her lips nibbled on my clitty. She tonguied it and made me feel so great. I moaned around Fathery Spiegal’s cock. I suckled so hardy on him. I wantyed his salty goodies. I nurseyed on him, bobbying my head as Mommy played with my lovey button.

“Mmm, drowny your mommy,” she cooed. “Drowny me with all your juices!”

She tongued my clitty so goody. That wondermus pressure bursty in me.

I squealedy at the most amazyingest joyful joy washyed through me. Waves of this hottie ecstasy that surged over all my thoughts. I suckyed on the fathery’s mighty dickie. I wanted to have all his jizzies in my mouth.

“Fuck!” he growled. “That’s it! Yes!”

He erupted.

As I squirmed on Mommy and had all those goody waves washying through me, Fathery Spiegal flooded my mouth with his salty cummies. I gulpied down all his jizzies. It was so amazeballs. He grunted, eruptying overy and overy again.

I loveyed his spunkies. I squirmed on Mommy’s face, the greaty rapture floodying through me. I gulpied down his jizzies. That salty and goody cum pumpied into my mouth. He grunted and groaned as he gave me his blessed seed.

“Little fucking whore!” he growled. “I have to fuck you! I have to pop that cherry!”

“Poppy my daughter’s cherry!” squealed Mommy into my pussy. She lickyed me, sendying more goody delights through me. “She’s so yummy!”

Fathery Spiegal fired all his cummies into my mouth. They warmed my belly. I shuddered, so happy. He grunted, dumpying one last blasty of his jizzies into my mouth. I swallowedy that wondermus treat, quiveringy.

He ripped his cock out of my mouth and groaned, “On your back, slut! I want to fuck your virgin pussy!”

“Yesy yes, Fathery Spiegal!” I gasped. “I’m your bimboy-nun. It’s my job to be fuckyed by you!”

He grinnyed at me, so handsome and strongy and sexy.

I rose off Mommy and laid down on my back. I spready my legs wide, my virginy pussy aching for Fathery Spiegal to fucky me. He mounted me, his cock all thrustying out hardy before him. I shuddered as he lifted my hips. I wrapped my legs all abouty his waist.

“That’s it,” he groaned and pressed his cock against my cunt.

He thrust.

I squealed in delighty joy.

My cherry stretchedy and stretchyed. I felt this moment of burnying pain. Then he popped into my pussy. I gaspyed as he tooky my virginity. I was his bimboy-nun and his hugey cock sanky into my pussy’s depths.

“Yay!” I squealed for joyful joy. “I’m yours, Fathery Spiegal.”

“Yes,” he growled with this look of awe and delight on his face. “You’re fucking mine. You and your whore-mother!”

“I’m a whorey-mother!” squealed Mommy.

“And I’m a whorey-daughtery-nun!” I added, squeezying my cunty hole down on the fathery’s amazeball dick.

He drew backy his cock, my cunty hole clampying down on him. It felty so goody having his cock all slidying in me. His dick emerged all pinky with my juices. My virginy blood all stainyed his cock, provying I was a purey girl.

Now I was his bimboy-slut.

He slammyed back into me, grunting, “Shit! That’s so good. You’re even tighter than your mother!”

“Yay!” Mommy squealed, beaming at me as she watched.

I smiledy back at her as that hugey cock pumpyed innie and outie of my pussy. It felt so goody to have Fathery Spiegal fuckying me. My pussy was like madey for his holey moley miter. I shudderyed with joyful joy.

That goody feeling swellyed in me just like when Mommy lickyed me. This was even better, though, because it all reachyed into me. So deepy into my pussy. I whimpered, Fathery Spiegal thrustying away at me.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” I moaned. “That’s so wondermus.”

“Yes,” he growled. “Shit, Sister Caroline Debra, you’re fucking tight!”

I beamyed up at him as he fuckyed away at my cunty hole. My pussy all meltyed around him as he thrusty deepy and hardy. His nuts slappyed into my flesh. It was so goody. I was havying such a happy wappy time.

Mommy squeezedy her biggie boobies as she watched, her greeny eyes so hottie. She lickyed her lips as Fathery Spiegal fuckyed me so hardy. He buried into me with his huge rod. I loveyed his holey moley miter slammyed into my snatchy hole.

“Fathery Spiegal,” I whimpered. “You’re gonna make me cummy!”

“Good,” he grunted. “Then I’m going to dump my jizz into your pussy, slut!”

“Yay!” I squealed.

I wanted all his cummies in his pussy. I clampied down my cunty hole on his hugey rod. That felt so goody. He grunted, loveying it, too. He plowed into me, his nuts all slappying into me. They held his jizzies. I craved all this spunkies spurtying into me.

He churned up my pussy. That needy to cum builty and builty in me. I rushyed closer and closer every time he thrusty his hugey dick into me. I whimpered, squirming on the floor as he fuckyed me so hard. He buried into me with his thicky dick.

“Shit, that’s it,” he grunted.

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, so closey.

Fathery Spiegal buried his hugey cock into my pussy.

I gasped as all that pleasure bursty in me. “Fathery Spiegal!”

My pussy all spasmyed around his cock. He grunted, fuckying my happy twat with such hardy strokes. The waves of rapturmus joy washyed through me. Stars all twinklyed above me. I squealedy as he fuckyed me, massagying my convulsying cunt.

“Yes!” he roared. “Fuck, yes! You’re mine, bimbo!”

He buried into me and erupted.

All his jizzies floodyed my convulsying cunty hole. It was so goody. His jizzies pumpied all into me. I trembled on my back, my thighs clutchying about his waist as he dumpyed his jizzies into me. It was amazeying.

I was so happy to feely that. It was so much goody times. My pussy writhed around his hugey rod. He dumped so much cummies into me. I gaspyed for joyful joy as he dumped his spunkies into me. He floodyed me with all his spunkies.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Spiegal!” I squealedy.

“That’s fucking it!” he snarled, spurtying his spunkies into me. “My fucking bimbo-whore!”

“Yoursy yours!” I gaspyed.

“Yesy yes!” Mommy clappyed her hands, bouncing her hugey boobies as she did. “We’re both yoursy yours, Fathery Spiegal.”

He grunted and fired the last of his cummies into me. I smiledy up at him, so gladly to be his and St. Luke’s bimboy nun. I just knew that we’d have so much funny fun. I quivered in delighty joy as he panted.

“Fuck, this is amazing,” he groaned, glancing at his phone. He frowned. “What sort of nun…”

I just smiledy at him. He would let me know whatever it was he had discovered. I just had to be his cutie bimboy-nun forevery and every and ever.

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Bishop Patrick Mallory

On the drive back from St. Luke’s, my phone beeped.

An announcement from the app.

You can spread your influence by hosting Community Events like Gangbangs, Open Whorehouse, and Naked Bimbo Parades. You can also re-convert Protestant churches back to the Mother Faith.

Now I liked that last one. There was that Lutheran church near mine that stuck out. The reverend’s wife was hot. I leaned back and smiled, wondering how this worked. So I tapped the phone to get more information.

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