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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Female/Female, Hermaphrodite/Females, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Lactation, MILF, Clergy, Supernatural

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Click here for Futa Nun Sprouts a Sinful Delight Chapter 21.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this and to ferretfyre from my Discord for pitching the idea!

Chloe Smythe

A week ago, I met Sister Marie Constance as I was hanging out before the corner store. She had attracted my attention. I mean, she was this busty beauty that was dressed up like a slutty nun. I couldn’t get the image of her out of my mind.

She wore the white cloth wrapped around her head and neck with a black veil over it like a modest nun, but the rest of her was so naughty. She had a corset-like black top that showed off her huge tits. I mean, she had F-cups or bigger. Those tits were almost spilling out of her top. I was a lesbian, so I appreciated the sight. Her lower half was just as sexy. A loincloth that fell down to her ankles but left her legs bare. The thigh-highs and her heels made her so sexy.

She had come up to me and propositioned me. She was so horny, that I just agreed to eat her pussy.
That was when her futa-dick grew. Her clit turned into a cock.

I had suckled on her.

Been fucked by her.

She invited me to mass that was happening the next day. I went. She fucked the priestess before the church and hosed us down with milk. The women turned into whores, and the men… became women. It was an orgy. Other sexy nuns where there, some were like Sister Marie Constance.

They were futanari.

Dickgirls.

I couldn’t get her out of my mind, and now I burned with this idea of seducing my best friend. I had always wanted to make love to her. To turn her into a lesbian, but she was so straight. I mean, today was her wedding day, but…

With Sister Marie Constance’s help, maybe I would have a chance to eat out Anita’s pussy before she married that boring Tim. God, he was tall and handsome and that was about it. He loved sports. Just so stereotypical guy. I mean, he was in a fraternity in college.

Ugh, what a bore.

Of course, Anita was just as straight-laced. She was a sorority gal, but never once experimented with girls in college. She was twenty-three, and had only been with guys. And that was three of them. A high school boyfriend, a guy in her Freshman year that just wanted a one-night stand and broke her heart, and Tim.

Anita needed to live a little.

I moved through First Trinity Lutheran. It was Anita’s church. She wasn’t like a hardcore Christian or anything. Just went to church on Sunday. She was normal girl other times. I mean, she lived with her fiance. I walked down the aisle, all decorated with flowers and bunting. It was getting all set up.

The wedding was hours away.

I shuddered. This was my chance. I needed to do this right. I went through a side door that led to the administration part of the church. The groom had a room to my left, and the bride to my right. Anita was in there with her mother.

Before me was a door. I opened it.

Sister Marie Constance was on the other side.

She was dressed like a complete slut of a nun. She smiled at me, her loincloth draping over her crotch framed by her lush thighs. I could just fall forward into her abundant cleavage. She wore a sparkling smile, her blue eyes gleaming.

There was something irresistible about her. The Virgin Mary had blessed her. I could feel it.

“Blessed is the Virgin Mary and blessed is her chosen futa who spreads her seed to the faithful,” I moaned.

I had become a follower of the Blessed Virgin Mary and her futanari. I had witnessed her power at the church. The way the men became women and some of the women became futas. I could not wait for mass tomorrow.

For another orgy.

“Amen,” cooed the nun as she entered the Protestant church. She cupped my face. “Mmm, and have you been loving women this week?”

“I had sex with three different women,” I groaned.

“Wonderful,” she said and kissed me.

My pierced lips melted to the futa-nun’s. I groaned as she worked her lips on mine. This was such a heady moment. I wanted the dickgirl to fuck me. We had this plan. Her hands slid down my cheeks to my neck and lower to my breasts.

I groaned, kissing her with passion. Her lips brushed my lip pricing while her hands groped my round tits through my top. I loved her squeezing them. I was just so dizzy right now. The entire world spun around me.

She broke the kiss and spun me around, purring, “I am going to bless your pussy. Do you feel her. She’s with us.”

“Yes!” I groaned, feeling the lust swirling around us. I knew that came from the Virgin Mary. She poured her passion through Sister Marie, her chosen futa. “She wants to bless this special day.”

“That’s right,” she said and pushed up the jean skirt I wore. I had no panties on beneath.

Just was Sister Marie instructed me.

I trembled, facing the hallway. I was bent over slightly, a slutty futa-nun behind me. If anyone came down this way, they would see us. I trembled as she pulled her loincloth to the side. I felt her waxed crotch rubbing against my rump. Her pussy lips smeared juices across my butt-cheeks as she shifted into position.

“Virgin Mary,” she groaned.

I trembled there as I felt something nuzzling into my pussy. It was small and pulsing. Her clit-dick.

I suckled in a breath as her futa-dick grew into my pussy. She pushed into my cuntlips growing thicker and longer. Her shaft pulsed as it grew. I moaned, that wonderful girl-cock reaching deeper and deeper into my pussy. She was already so big. I shuddered as she grew to her fill girth.

I whimpered in delight, stuffed full of futa-cock. Her tip must be nuzzled into my cervix. I could not take any more dick than this. I trembled, savoring the only real shaft I had ever enjoyed. This was a clit-rod. It wasn’t a man.

It was a woman’s. The Blessed Virgin Mary taught that women should be with women, that we should love each other. The only dicks we needed were futa-dicks. I gripped that thick shaft and believed fervently.

“Fuck me, Sister Marie,” I groaned. “Fuck me. Bless me. I must share it with Anita!”

“Yes, yes, you shall bless the bride,” purred Sister Marie. “We need to franchise.”

That was a strange thing to say, but she pulled back her hips. Her girl-dick slid through my cunt. It was just so amazing. My eyes rolled back in my head as I squealed out in delight. My pussy clamped down on her.

I was in heaven as she pulled back and back. Then she slammed into my cunt. She filled me up with that thick shaft. She fucked me so hard and fast. She buried into me with all that she had. It was just incredible.

I loved every second of her fucking me. She buried into my snatch over and over again. She hammered my cunt with force. I loved the way she fucked me. She churned me up. I gasped out in delight, so happy.

“Fuck me so hard!” I moaned. “Please, please!”

I had to be quiet, but this felt so good. I clamped down on the nun’s futa-dick. She pounded my twat with all that she had. My pussy melted around her clit-rod. I shuddered, my tits jiggling in my top. I rocked back and forth, bending over.

I gripped my knees and gasped as she fucked me. She churned me up. I glanced behind me to watch her big boobs bouncing in her corset. I wished they were bare. My cunt clamped down on her futa-cock, savoring the friction.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered as she fucked me. “Mmm, that’s so good.”

“It is,” purred Sister Marie. Her hands squeezed my tits through my top. My nipples throbbed as she fucked me so hard. “Oh, oh, this is going to be a beautiful wedding!”

I nodded, my pussy clamping down on her girl-cock. She buried into my snatch again and again, churning me up. I rose and rose toward that orgasm. I pictured Anita. Her red hair. Her round boobs. The curve of her hips. I wanted to find out what her pussy tasted like.

Sister Marie would help me. I knew it.

I shuddered, savoring that big futa-cock that plowed into my snatch. She fucked me with all that she had. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. I shuddered, reveling in that wonderful treat. My boobs bounced and jiggled as she pounded me.

I trembled in delight, rising and rising toward my climax. I would have a huge burst of delight. I shuddered, savoring that heat building and building in me. A big smile spread on my lips. I loved this passion. It was just so good. It wouldn’t take much more to make me cum.

“Oh, my, yes!” I whimpered. “Oh, oho, please, keep fucking me!”

“Mmm, yes,” she cooed, her thumbs rubbing at my nipples through my blouse. “Just explode. Let the passion of the Virgin Mary consume you.”

I whimpered, nodding, savoring that wonderful dick fucking me. My nipples throbbed as she plowed into me. She fucked me so hard. I trembled, my cunt clamping down on her thick shaft. I was so close to bursting. My toes curled in my socks. She buried into me.

“Sister Marie!” I gasped.

I orgasmed.

My pussy writhed around her cock as she pumped away at me. She thrust in and out of my cunt. It was just so good to have her doing that to me. I loved it. I savored every last second of her pumping in and out of my convulsing cunt. Rapture drowned my thoughts.

“Cum in me, Sister!” I squealed.

“Oh, yes!” Sister Marie gasped and buried into my snatch.

She erupted.

I squealed in delight as that hot cum pumped into my snatch. Blast after blast of cum pumped into my twat. It was just so good to have all that pleasure shooting through me. I groaned, my back arching. The pleasure crashed into my mind over and over again.

She filled me up with her blessed futa-jizz. My pussy suckled as her clit-dick as she moaned. Her fingers dug into my boobs. I gripped my knees, trembling through my ecstasy. More and more blasts of her girl-cum pumped into my snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, savoring all that spunk in me.

“Mmm,” cooed Sister Marie. “Oh, oh, isn’t that wonderful?”

It was just so wonderful. I shuddered, suckling at that big futa-dick. A big smile spread across my lips. I shuddered with this wonderful moment. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped my spunk into her snatch.

It was just so good.

I felt amazing. The pleasure washed through me. I shuddered, feeling fantastic. That wonderful girl-dick was so big and thick in me. I tossed a look over my shoulder and smiled at the nun behind me. She groaned and fired the last of my cum into my pussy.

“Mmm, your cunt is blessed,” she said. “Do you feel it?”

I shuddered and felt this tingling in me. There was something in me that was blessing me. I was shocked by that realization. She had given me something amazing. I didn’t know what to say to her. I glanced back at her.

She nodded to me, telling me to follow with her eyes. I knew what I had to do.

I pulled my pussy off her futa-dick. I shuddered at that slide. Her cum spilled down my thighs. I shoved down my jean skirt and walked down the short hallway to the main corridor. I went left toward the front of the church and the bridal suite.

Cum dripped down my thighs.

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Anita Gregory

“You’re going to be so beautiful,” Mom said. She was wearing a slip like me. Her stunning blue silk dress was in a garment bag waiting to be donned. “Just gorgeous.”

“Thanks, Mom,” I said, glad she was here. She would be walking me down the aisle since my dad was dead. “I’m glad you’re here. This is… I mean… I am eager to marry Tim, but…”

“I remember my wedding day,” she said. “All nerves. So worried that things will go wrong. It’s going to go by in a blur once it starts, but the wait is… interminable.”

I nodded, glancing in the mirror. I was working on my makeup. I was almost done. I wore a low-cut slip, the tattoo on my breast visible. I didn’t normally wear clothes so low-cut to show them off, but my wedding dress was different.

I traced the heart with the letters A&T in the middle. Anita & Tim. I had gotten this tattoo after he proposed. It was this moment of madness. I just… wanted something permanent to mark our love. Chloe, my maid-of-honor, had tried so hard to talk me out of it.

Even though she had recommended the artist.

“If you’re going to do this, then let’s have someone with talent do it,” she said.

Where was Chloe? She was supposed to be here by now.

As if thinking about my best friend summoned her, she entered. I smiled at Chloe. She had pink hair. She always dyed her hair new colors. Never anything natural. Her eyebrow piercing and lip piercing both gleamed as she strolled toward me. She wore a jean skirt that showed quite a lot of thigh and a baby doll T-shirt. It had a feminist fist thrusting up in the center.

“Sup,” she said, her cheeks very flushed. She had this sort of disheveled look.

Mom frowned at her. They did not get along, but they promised not to squabble today. Mom was religious, and Chloe was irreverent. She was a lesbian who didn’t believe in God. I did. I was so glad to get married at church.

“Um…” Mom said, frowning more at my friend as she came to stop before me.

I turned in my stool to face her. I was eye level with her navel and… What was that dripping down her thighs? My eyes widened. It was milky. There was nothing quite like the look of cum, which was running down her thigh.

“Ooh, I can’t wait for this,” said Chloe as he popped off her top. Her round breasts appeared. I blinked at that. She was casual with nudity, but…

“Chloe,” I whimpered, glancing down at her thighs as she undid the fastener of her jean skirt. “Wh-what is… is…”

“I’m stripping naked to put on my dress,” she said. “D’oh. Can’t wear this under it, can I?”

Her jean skirts slid off her hips and fell down her legs. Her pussy was a foot from my face, shaved and dripping in cum. There was no mistaking it. She had a man’s seed dripping out of her. My lesbian maid-of-honor had… sex with a man. What the fuck?

“Chloe Smythe!” Mom said in that angry tone she would when Chloe and I were kids. “What are you doing? You have… I mean… That’s…”

“Oh, this?” she said, glancing down at her pussy. “Mmm, hot, right? You wouldn’t believe whose it is, either. She’s stacked.”

She…? I stared at her pussy as this… hunger came over me. The salty scent of cum filled the air. I mean, I enjoyed Tim’s jizz. I wasn’t a spitter. I loved that aroma after he spilled his seed in me. That mix of our passions. I smelled it now.

My tongue slid over my lips.

Another bead of milky cum spilled out of her pussy and quivered on her cuntlips. The drop was about to fall to the floor. To be wasted, soaked into the carpet. My heart drummed a mile a minute as I slid off the stool.

“Anita Gregory!” Mom gasped as I knelt before my friend. “What are you doing?”

I wasn’t sure what I was doing. I just knew I had to do this. I leaned forward, wanting to save that precious drop of cum before it was wasted. Chloe smiled down at me, her round breasts rising and falling with her excited breath.

“Anita, you stop this right now!” snapped Mom, brimming with all the authority she possessed.

Only I wasn’t a child any longer. I was an adult. Twenty-three. About to be married to the man of my dreams, and I had to save it. I thrust out my tongue as the drop of milky cum quivered. My tongue touched it.

The salty flavor melted through my taste buds. Something electric shot through my body. My cunt clenched. My nipples hardened in a flash. A wave of lust to feast on my best friend’s sloppy cunt swept through me. I had never done anything like this.

I wasn’t gay. I loved men—Tim!—but…

I licked at my friend’s pussy. She moaned, her hand sliding through my red tresses. She threw back her head as Mom let out a strangled groan of shock. The salty flavor of the cum mixed with the tangy flavor of her cunt. It was such an exciting combination.

“What are you doing, Anita?” Mom asked.

“Licking her pussy clean,” I groaned and devoured her pussy.

I just couldn’t help myself. My best friend tasted so good with all that cum in her. My tongue stroked through her folds. I gathered up the thick globs of cum that spilled out of her. She groaned, her fingers sliding through my hair.

I buried my tongue into her snatch and swirled around in her. It was just so wonderful to do that to her. I licked around in her as she groaned. She threw back her head as I feasted on her. I stroked my tongue through her wonderful cunt.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “That’s so good. Just like that. Oh, I love it. I love it so much!”

I loved it, too. I savored this wonderful treat. I licked through her folds. I ate her with all that passion. It was just so good to do that. My tongue stroked through her petals. I licked at her with all that I had. I feasted on her with so much passion.

She groaned as I did that, her back arching. She smeared her pussy on my face as I feasted on her. Mom trembled as she watched. She clutched her hands to her chest, shaking her head. I kept licking that delicious pussy.

“Oh, oh, lick up all that girl-cum from my pussy,” she moaned. “That’s not a man’s jizz. That’s a dickgirl’s cum!”

That made me shiver. I loved hearing that.

My tongue parted through Chloe’s petals. My best friend groaned, her back arching. Her breasts quivered. Her nipples puckered hard, pink and suckable. I groaned, finding her suddenly so attractive while my pussy burned.

It was my wedding day, and I devoured my friend’s sloppy cunt. That was just so wild. I stroked through her petals, gathering up all that cum, only there was less and less of it. I tasted more of her tangy pussy.

“It’s all going away,” I whimpered, craving that salty treat.

“Thrust your tongue into my pussy,” she said. “You’ll find more of it.”

I plunged my tongue into her tangy twat. I wiggled around in her and found the salty spunk. I shuddered in delight and scooped it out of her. Her pussy cream dripped down my chin as she whimpered. Her eyebrow piercing gleamed. She licked her lips.

I loved scooping the spunk out of her snatch. I buried my tongue into her depths again and again. I loved this. I was so glad to lick her clean. It was just a delicious thing to do. She trembled on me, smearing that hot pussy on my face.

“Oh, oh, yes,” she moaned. “Lick me clean.”

“This can’t be happening,” Mom whimpered.

I swirled around that delicious snatch. The salty cum was gone. No more of the dickgirl’s jizz. I shuddered and stroked my tongue through her sheath to her petals. To her clit. I had to make Chloe cum now. My pussy burned to do that.

I found her clit and fluttered my tongue against her bud. She gasped, her head tossing. Chloe groaned, her tangy cream dripping down my chin. I suckled on her with all that I had. It was just so good to do that.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Blessed Virgin Mary, that’s so good!”

I blinked at that. What?

“Keep sucking,” Chloe moaned. “I’m about to cum!”

“Yes,” I groaned and licked her clit.

I sailed my lips around her bud and nursed again. I wanted my best friend to drown me in her pussy cream. She ground her twat on my face. I licked through her petals, enjoying this moment so much. She trembled as I fluttered my tongue against her bud.

“Oh, oh, oh!” gasped Chloe. “That’s it. I… Yes, yes, Anita!”

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt.

I groaned, drowning in her tangy flood. This heat washed over me. Her juices spilled over my chin and ran down my throat. I breathed in her musk as I lapped at her. This time, I was only smelling her feminine aroma.

No cum.

Her moans echoed through the bridal suite. We were at church, and I was eating her out. I made her cum. My pussy burned so badly. My clit throbbed. Her juices were so good. I felt so special. A tingle raced through me.

“Oh, oh, Anita,” whimpered my best friend. “Oh, that’s so good. I… Yes, yes, that was amazing!”

She panted, releasing my hair. She panted as I rose. I slid up her body and threw my arms around my best friend. I kissed her. She moaned, our lips melting together. We made out with such passion. It just felt so right.

My body felt so blessed.

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Mrs. Pamela Gregory

I could not believe what I was watching.

My daughter—on her wedding day—was making out with her best friend after eating her out. Chloe had cum in her pussy when she was a lesbian. Nothing made any sense. I swayed there, my body on fire. I hadn’t been this aroused in years.

I was a widow. I hadn’t thought about men.

Now, now…

I was thinking about women. What they did was stuck in my mind. I breathed in heavily, struggling to focus my thoughts. I had to stop them. They were making out with passion. Then the door opened.

I squeaked in fright. This would ruin my daughter’s wedding day.

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Anita Gregory

I made out with my friend, feeling so dizzy. Then the door opened.

I squeaked and broke the kiss to see…

A nun? A slutty nun at that. She wore a big smile as she sauntered in, her huge tits almost spilling out of her low-cut blouse. No, it was a corset. And she had on a loincloth that covered her crotch and butt-cheeks, leaving her thigh-high legs bare. Yet she had her head wrapped up all modestly with a veil.

“Who are you?” I demanded.

“It’s nowhere near Halloween!” Mom added.

She unzipped her corset, and her big breasts spilled out. I gasped at how big her boobs were. They were heavy, her nipples fat and pink. She cupped them and squeezed. Milk shot out from her nipples. This sweet aroma filled the air.

My mouth watered again.

“I’m Sister Marie Constance,” she purred, “a servant of the Blessed Virgin Mary spreading feminine love. Chloe is one of our newest converts, and she thought that you would be receptive to the message of free female love.”

I stumbled toward her, unable to look away from her big boobs. They were just… I mean… They were… I was at her before I knew what I was doing. Mom let out a strangled groan behind me as I leaned down, my lips coming closer and closer to that fat nipple.

I latched onto her hard nub. A sweet and wonderful flavor suffused my mouth. Her breast milk. I closed my eyes and suckled. The creamy delight gushed warm into my mouth. I loved that liquid. It was so wonderful. Thick and silky smooth. I drank it down and opened my eyes to find the nun smiling down at me.

“That’s it,” she purred. “Mmm, drink freely. The Virgin Mary has blessed me. The Queen of Heaven’s love flows through me. Drink deeply.”

I suckled hard on her nipple. I stared into the nun’s blue eyes. They were just so beautiful. She licked her lips as I suckled down her breast milk. She nodded down at me. She was so loving and supportive. She wanted me to drink this all down.

That was so clear.

I suckled it all down. I nursed on her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful moment. She groaned as I did this. My cheeks hollowed as I loved her with all that I had. She groaned as the milk spilled out of my mouth.

“This is wrong,” Mom whimpered, her voice growing closer. “This has to stop. It must.”

The nun cupped her free breast, jiggling it. The flesh rippled. Her nipple beaded with the white milk. Mom groaned as I kept suckling. The milk flooded my mouth as Mom whimpered. She appeared out of the corner of my eye, her brown hair spilling over her chin.

“We can’t do this,” she groaned. “So wrong. This is… your wedding… day…”

Mom latched onto the nun’s other nipple and suckled. Sister Marie groaned as we both breastfed from her. I felt Chloe watching in the background with this smug expression. She had set this all up. The cum in her pussy that came from…

This nun.

I shuddered and suckled down the breast milk. How could she lactate and have a cock. That made no sense. It was hard to figure out, though, as I kept sucking on her. The milk gushed into my mouth. I loved it. I gulped it down. I swallowed every last drop of her breast milk.

She groaned as I did that. I swallowed everything that she had. I nursed on her with passion. It was just so good to suckle down her breast milk. I loved that idea. It was just a wonderful moment to drink her breast milk.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, sliding her fingers through my hair. “You two… Oh, oh, drink your fill. You’re making my futa-dick so hard!”

Her dick…

I shot my hand down and grabbed a fleshy shaft. I shuddered, stroking up and down that girl-dick. I loved the feel of her in my hand. She throbbed as I fisted her. I loved the fact that she felt so good in my grip.

It was a beautiful thing to jack off her girl-dick while gulping down her breast milk. A big-titty, lactating nun shouldn’t have a cock, but she did. I worked my hand up and down that thick rod that throbbed with her heartbeat. She was huge, bigger than Tim.

The milk flowed down into my belly as the urge to suckle on her shot through me. I whimpered as I nursed on her. She moaned, her voice echoing through the room. That was just so exciting. I gulped down her breast milk. I wanted more of it.

“Ooh, ooh, just like that,” she moaned. “You’re driving me wild. I love it. I’m going to cum all over your face.”

Fingers brushed my hands, stroking Sister Marie’s cock. Mom’s hand joined mine. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. She moaned, suckling on the other nipple. We were both breastfeeding from her, but…

There was another white liquid she had. That delicious cum.

I groaned and popped my mouth off Sister Marie’s nipple and dropped to my knees. Her girl-dick thrust past her loincloth, shoved to the side. I glimpsed pussy lips wrapped around the base of her… clit-cock. That was incredible.

Mom dropped to her knees and gasped, “Oh, my God. That cock.”

“Yes,” I moaned. “Let’s suck on it together.”

“And I’ll bless you by anointing your faces in my futa-jizz,” purred Sister Marie. “Isn’t that wonderful. Don’t you want to be blessed by the Virgin Mary, Queen of Heaven?”

“Yes!” Mom and I both squealed.

We leaned forward, our cheeks pressing together. Our lips brushed the nun’s girl-dick. I loved this moment. It was just so wild to start kissing Mom. Our lips melted together in incestuous passion. Our tongues danced, the tip of that hard futa-cock rubbing against our cheeks.

I broke the kiss and engulfed Sister Marie’s clit-dick.

“Yes!” the futa-nun moaned. “Oh, oh, Lilith. That’s so good. Virgin Mary, suckle on my clit-rod!”

I moaned around her futa-dick and bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down her girl-rod. I blew her with passion. She groaned as I did that. Mom whimpered as she watched me suckling on that amazing futa-dick.

My lips slid up and down that thick shaft. I was out of control with lust. It was my wedding day, but I just wanted to suckle on this girl-dick. My pussy burned. I wanted to be fucked by her. To cuckold Tim with this huge futa-rod.

“Let me suckle on her,” Mom whimpered. “Please, Anita.”

I popped my mouth off the futa’s cock and groaned, “Yes!”

Mom engulfed her futa-dick, sucking on the clit-rod I just loved. It was so wild watching Mom’s pink lips working up and down that thick shaft. Her cheeks hollowed as she blew the futa-nun. Sister Marie moaned, her big boobs bouncing.

It was so wild. So delicious and naughty. My pussy burned with the lust of this moment. I squirmed here, my hips on fire. I couldn’t believe we were doing this, but we were. This was happening. I was just…

Amazed by it.

“My turn,” I whimpered.

“Yes, yes, share with your daughter,” cooed Sister Marie. “It’s her special day.”

Mom ripped her mouth off that big dick and gasped, “It is, Anita! Oh, God, this is so messed up, but… Suckle on her futa-cock!”

I engulfed the futa-nun’s dick and suckled. The flavor of Mom lingered on it. That was exciting. I groaned, suckling with such passion on her. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down her. She gasped as I did that, her big boobs bouncing.

I winked at her as I kept suckling on her. She groaned, her fingers sliding through my hair. I blew her with passion. I suckled on her with all that I had. She gasped, her back arching. Her boobs jiggled before her.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she moaned. “That’s so good! Mmm, Virgin Mary, you’re going to get a face full of cum!”

“Yes,” Mom whimpered.

I wanted that, too. I ripped my mouth off the futa’s dick. Mom took over. It was so hot to share this with her. We were going to do such wicked things together. I loved this. Mom suckled with passion on that big dick.

She nursed hard, blowing her with all the passion that she could muster. It was a beautiful thing to witness. I was so excited to blow that cock like this. Then it was my turn again. I took back over, blowing the futa-nun with all that I had.

She moaned, her big tits jiggling. Milk dripped from her nipples. Her blue eyes sparkled as she stared down at us. God, she was younger than me by a few years, maybe nineteen, but she was so… imposing. So delicious.

“Oh, oh, cum on our faces,” I whimpered, holding her clit-dick as Mom suckled on that shaft. “I want that!”

Mom ripped her mouth off the futa’s dick and moaned, “Please, please, cum on our faces!”

“I’m getting there,” whimpered the futa-nun as I swallowed her girl-cock.

My tongue stroked around her shaft. I loved the salty flavor of her precum. It was just so good. I loved having this so much. It was just incredible. To blow that wonderful futa-cock. I nursed on her before passing her back to Mom.

Drool spilled down my chin as we went back and forth, our lips sliding over that spongy crown before popping off thirty seconds later. A few suckles. A swirl of our tongues. It was just so wicked. The futa-nun groaned, her face contorting with delight.

“That’s it!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good. I’m going to cum!”

Mom popped her mouth off that wonderful clit-dick. We both stared up at her, hungering for her girl-cum. I fisted her futa-rod, the shaft throbbing in my hand. I wanted that jizz to erupt. Mom and I both whimpered.

“Cum on us, Sister Marie!” I gasped, sliding my hand up her cock.

“Oh, oh, Virgin Mary, yes!” squealed Sister Marie.

She erupted.

Her cum spurted across my face. It was incredible to have that spunk erupting from her futa-rod. The jizz showered us. It was just so perfect to have it soaking our faces. I groaned at that spunk spurting again and again. I felt so close with my mother.

It was magical to have all that spunk splattering my face. I loved the liquid splattering our features. The hot cum soaked my outstretched tongue. I loved the flavor of her futa-seed. Her boobs bounced as she erupted on us again and again.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned. “That’s so good. Shit, shit, that’s amazing!”

“Just amazing!” gasped Mom.

“Oh, oh, Virgin Mary!” squealed Sister Marie.

Her futa-dick pulsed in my hand as she kept spurting on our faces. There was so much. She drenched us in cum. It was just so wonderful. I was happy with this spunk splattering my features. She erupted again and again.

“Yes!” she gasped and spurted a last time.

Cum dripped down onto my slip. I shuddered at that feel. It was so wicked to have that cum soaking into the fabric. I quivered here as the futa-nun panted. She stood over us, her eyes squeezing shut. She licked her lips, looking so naughty.

I turned to Mom. She had cum coating her face. She licked her lips. I did the same before I kissed her. Our mouths melted together, jizz flavoring our passion. It was so kinky. My cunt clenched as I made out with my mother.

She traded the cum back and forth. We passed it to each other. It was so good to do that. I was happy to make out with her. She groaned, our tongues dancing over each other. We shared that wonderful spunk.

It was magnificent.

I broke the kiss with her and licked up the spunk from her face. She shuddered and did the same to me. We cleaned each other up while the futa-nun stared over us. She grinned down at us as we lapped up that cum.

We shared it.

We passed the spunk back and forth. It was just delicious to swap futa-cum. The salty treat melted through our mouths. We moaned and broke the kiss to lick each other clean. We gathered up the cum from our cheeks and the bridge of our noses. From foreheads and chins.

Then we kissed.

We snowballed the jizz back and forth, my pussy burning so hot. This was such a kinky thing to do with my mother. I loved it. We made out while my cunt burned. I had to be fucked by this dick. I need to just explode.

“Mmm, why don’t I fuck you, Anita, while you eat out your mother’s pussy,” Sister Marie purred.

That idea was so exciting. I would never even contemplate eating out my mother. Not only was it lesbianism, but it was incest. Now, though, my pussy burned at the idea. I was consumed with lust. I had to do this.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mother moaned. She rose in her own slip. She pulled it off. I trembled as she wore a bra beneath. That came undone. Her big, soft tits spilled out. They swayed back and forth. “You have to eat my pussy, Anita!”

“Mom,” I breathed. “Mommy!”

I pulled my own silk shift off. I had no bra on, just a white thong. I shoved that off next, letting the cloth bunch around my knees. Mom stood before me in her bronze panties. The silk molded to her bush.

I slid my hands up Mom’s smooth legs. I reached her panties. How long had it been for her? She was a widow who still wore her wedding ring. I hooked her panties, my own engagement ring sparkling. I dragged down her panties, exposing her brown bush. Dewdrops gleamed on her curls.
I breathed in the spicy scent of her pussy.

Mouth watering, I buried my face into her bush and ate my second pussy in my life. Two in one day. My wedding day.

“Oh, oh, oh, Anita!” Mom gasped as I licked at her.

“Mommy,” I moaned into her spicy cunt. “Oh, oh, Mommy!”

I licked through her petals with such hunger. It was just so delicious to do this. I loved every second of feasting on her cunt. She groaned as I did that. Her back arched. I licked up her taboo cream, savoring the naughty flavor.

“Mmm, that’s beautiful,” Sister Marie purred as she nuzzled her thick girl-dick against my pussy.

I was about to cuck Tim on our wedding day. I was such a wicked bride.

Sister Marie thrust into my cunt. I squealed into Mom’s pussy as that big futa-cock stretched me out. It was just so good to have her in me. I squeezed my cunt down on her clit-dick. It was just amazing to have her in me.

I felt so full like I never had before. I moaned into Mom’s pussy. I licked at her cunt, savoring her bush rubbing against my face as my entire body trembled. That thick futa-rod reached to the depths of my cunt. To my cervix.

“Sister Marie,” I whimpered.

“Oh, oh, Virgin Mary, thank you,” whimpered Sister Marie. “She has blessed us.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” whimpered Chloe. My friend was watching. That was so crazy.

I trembled as Sister Marie drew back her clit-dick. My cunt clamped down on her thick shaft. It was just a beautiful thing to feel her doing that to me. I groaned as she slammed back into my snatch. The futa-nun pumped away at my cheating cunt.

My tongue fluttered through Mom’s pussy folds. She moaned, her big boobs jiggling above me. Her dark-pink nipples looked so suckable. I used to nurse from them. My pussy melted around Sister Marie’s thrusting girl-cock. She churned me up, pounding me so hard.

“Oh, oh, that’s it, Anita,” groaned Mom. “You’re such a good girl. Yes, yes, eat my pussy!”

“Devour your mother’s cunt!” Chloe shouted. “And make the futa-nun explode with your pussy! I can’t wait to eat your cunt, Anita!”

“Yes!” I moaned, my pussy clamping down on the futa-nun’s big dick.

I shuddered, that futa-cock slamming into me. I moaned into my mother’s pussy. I licked and lapped at her spicy snatch. My tongue furrowed through her folds and found her clit. I caressed her bud, licking at that wonderful nub.

I tongued her clit, licking at her as that big dick fucked in and out of my cunt. She was so big. So thick. My orgasm built and built with every thrust of that huge girl-dick into me. I groaned, my cunt clamping down on her.

I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. It was just so glorious to have that cock in me. I moaned, suckling on Mom’s clit. She groaned, her head tossing. I nibbled on her bud, her brown bush tickling my face.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” whimpered Mom. “Anita.”

I tongued her clit. I stroked over her bud, aching to drown in her pussy juices like I had with Chloe. My pussy clamped down on Sister Marie’s futa-dick. She hammered me hard. She plowed into me with force.

I nibbled on Mom’s bud. She moaned louder, her back arching. He had to be close. I hurtled toward my climax, every thrust of that futa-dick driving me wild. I wanted to return the favor to her. I suckled hard as that big girl-rod buried to the hilt in me.

“Anita!” squealed Mom. “Yes!”

Her spicy juices gushed out of her cunt.

“Mommy!” I groaned as I drowned in her pussy cream.

Her bush tickled my face as she bucked. Her big boobs slapped together. I groaned, my cunt clamping down on that big futa-cock hammering me. I rushed toward my climax as I lapped at Mommy’s delicious snatch. I stroked through her petals.

“Oh, oh, yes!” I whimpered, that thick futa-dick burying to the hilt in me. “I… Yes!”

I climaxed.

My pussy writhed around the futa-nun’s thrusting girl-dick. She pumped away at my cunt. I worshiped her futa-cock with my spasming snatch. Waves of ecstasy swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I couldn’t believe how incredible this was.

“Oh, oh,” whimpered the futa-nun. “That’s it! Virgin Mary, yes!”

She buried into my cunt.

Erupted.

Her futa-cum jetted into my snatch as she chanted, “I call upon the Queen of Heaven, the Lily of Passion, to infuse this woman with her lust. Let Lily blossom in her, another flower sprouting and forming a new garden of futa delights!”

I gasped as more than jizz spurted into my cunt. I felt this power flowing through her. This divine touch. My cunt rippled around her clit-rod. I lapped at Mommy’s snatch. I feasted on her with hunger. The world swam with lust.

I felt like a wave of passion swept over me. A chaotic turbulence that washed about my body. My clit tingled as my pussy milked the futa-nun’s spurting cock. She dumped more and more blasts of her girl-cum into me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered into Mommy’s pussy. “Oh, that’s perfect.”

I lapped at her cunt, gathering up the spicy cream. She trembled and gasped, stumbling back. She caught herself on a makeup table. Her boobs rose and fell. I licked my lips, my entire body quivering. The currents tickled my nipples while my clit ached.

Pulsed.

“Yes!” groaned Sister Marie.

She fired a final blast of cum into my snatch.

I trembled in delight at that. My cunt rippled around her girl-dick as my clit ached and throbbed. It felt swollen. It grew in pulses, matching my racing heartbeat. I stared down past my round boobs to see a fleshy shaft thrusting from my…

Pussy.

I gasped in shock, my red hair flying, as my girl-dick grew. I was becoming a futa. A dickgirl-bride. Sister Marie ripped her futa-dick out of my cunt and moved around me, this big smile on her lips. She knew this would happen.

“Lily has blossomed in you,” she purred. “The Virgin Mary has blessed you with her flower.”

“The lily,” I whimpered, my girl-dick aching. “Oh, wow, this is…” I smiled from ear to ear, Tim fading from my mind. He was a man, while I was… a futa. “Who should I fuck first, Sister Marie?”

To be continued…

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