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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Females, Hermaphrodite/Female, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Rimming, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Hot Wife, MILF, Cuckold, Body Modification, Supernatural

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

Mrs. Dalia Mercator

Cum leaked out of my asshole as the nun put the check I just wrote for $5000 into the pocket of her discarded habit. Sister Marie Constance had a massive clit-dick growing from the bare folds of her pussy. Her huge tits swayed back and forth as she smiled at me. She wore her white wimple and black veil.

Nothing else but her thigh-high stockings.

She was a kinky nun raising money for an intercity lesbian community center. A place to teach women to fuck each other with sex toys. She also had powers. She had turned my pool boy into my pool girl. A complete gender swap.

Damiana—that was her new, feminine name—had round tits and curvy hips. A plump booty. She had a pussy nestled beneath her thick bush. I had just eaten her out while Sister Marie ass-fucked me, her girl-jizz dripping out of my asshole.

This was all so insane.

“Mmm, that’s so hot,” cooed Sister Marie. “Come suck my futa-dick clean of your asshole while you, cute pool girl, lick her asshole clean of my futa-cum. Finger her cunt, too!”

“Yes, Sister,” Damiana said, crossing herself. “Madre de Dios, this is so kinky. ¡Mi coño está tan jodidamente mojada!”

I trembled as I knelt before Sister Marie. We were in the living room, my husband at work. I had expected to have a fun romp with the pool boy, and now I was having a kinky threesome with a gender-swapped beauty and a futa-nun.

I sank to my knees before Sister Marie and gripped her clit-rod. I shuddered, licking my lips. I leaned forward and engulfed her futa-cock. The sour flavor of my asshole soaked my taste buds. This was such a filthy thing to do, and yet…

I was so glad to do it.

The dirty flavor of my backdoor made me moan. I swirled my tongue around her clit-dick as she smiled down at me. Her girl-cock throbbed in my mouth. I moaned, polishing her futa-pole. It was so nasty, and I loved it. I was such a whore for her. She could do anything to me.

Damiana parted my butt-cheeks. I shuddered as her black tresses tickled my butt-cheeks as she nuzzled into my crack. She licked up the futa-cum dripping down my taint. She followed that jizz back to my aching asshole.

I squealed around Sister Marie’s futa-cock as that naughty tongue danced around my backdoor.

“That’s it,” purred Sister Marie. “Virgin Mary, oh, oh, bless this moment. This is what you have taught us. Women need to love each other.”

Yes, we did.

“¡Si! ¡Si!” moaned Damiana into my asshole.

Her tongue stroked around it. I shuddered as she did that. Her fingers found my pussy lips. She thrust a pair of her delicate digits into my cunt. Even those had become feminine. I whimpered around Sister Marie’s futa-cock.

The dickgirl-nun smiled.

I bobbed my head, sucking the sour flavor of my asshole off her clit-dick. My tongue danced around her futa-pole. I shuddered, Damiana’s naughty tongue wiggling into my asshole. My cunt clamped down on her thrusting digits.

I loved having her tongue in my asshole. She swirled around me. My boobs swayed and slapped together. This was so wild. I stared up at her. She smiled down at me as I bobbed my head. I suckled on her with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s it. That’s so good! Suck my clit-dick, Mrs. Mercator! The Virgin Mary has blessed you. Lily has blossomed in you!”

I could feel that flower blossoming in me. Opening me up to feminine love.

I suckled hard on that futa-dick, my orgasm building. Those fingers pumping away at my cunt stimulated me. I rose toward my climax as I suckled on her dirty girl-rod. The sour flavor faded so fast. The salty flavor of her precum replaced it.

Drool spilled down my chin. I moaned, bobbing my head. I nursed on her with all that I had. It was just so majestic to love her. She groaned as I did that. Her eyes burned with such heat. She smiled down at me.

I groaned around her futa-cock. I suckled on her with all that I had. I blew her with such passion. My tongue stroked around her. I wanted her to cum in my mouth. That would be perfect. She shuddered, her boobs swaying.

“That’s it!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good! Keep sucking on me like that!”

I did.

I nursed on her, loving her futa-cock. The sour flavor had utterly faded. Damiana’s fingers churned me up. It was just so good to have her doing that to me. I moaned around at that girl-dick. I blew her with all that I had, loving that tongue dancing around in my asshole.

Damiana fluttered her tongue around in my backdoor. She churned me up. It felt so good. I was so happy to have that. My eyes rolled back in my head. I was so thrilled to have her doing that to me. I shuddered with this trembling delight.

It would be so good to just cum like a whore.

I suckled on that clit-dick. I nursed with all my might on that thick shaft. It was so good to blow her with all that I had. She groaned as I did that. She ran her fingers through my tresses. Her eyes burned with this heat.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she moaned. “Virgin Mary!”

She erupted.

Her cum spurted into my mouth.

It was just so good to have that spunk flooding my mouth. I gulped it down. I loved swallowing that spunk. More and more of it flooded my mouth. It was just a beautiful thing to swallow blast after blast of that girl-spunk.

“Virgin Mary!” she gasped.

Making her cum sent me over the edge.

I squealed around her erupting futa-dick as my pussy spasmed around Damiana’s digits. I rippled around her while her tongue danced about in my asshole. The heat rippled through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was just so good to have this moment.

“Oh, oh, you are such a naughty slut, Mrs. Mercator!” Sister Marie gasped as she erupted into my mouth over and over again.

I swallowed it all down. I stared up at her with such heat in my eyes. She smiled at me, nodding. This was such a glorious thing. My pussy writhed around Damiana’s fingers. I trembled through my orgasm, my boobs slapping together.

More and more spurts of futa-cum flooded my mouth. I loved that salty treat. It was a beautiful thing. I was so happy right now. I loved what was happening to me. I groaned through the bliss. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Yes!” Sister Marie moaned.

She erupted one more time into my mouth.

I gulped down her seed, loving her tasty girl-cum in my mouth. It was such a wicked delight. I suckled on her with all that I had, making sure I worked out every drop. The last bit of that salty cum spurted into my mouth.

“Oh, that’s good,” she moaned and pulled out of me. “Mmm, yes, yes, just wonderful. Now… Damiana needs to be fucked like a whore!”

Damiana ripped her mouth from my asshole and gasped, “Yes!”

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Sister Marie Constance

Mrs. Mercator lounged on her couch now, her legs spread wide. Her big, heavy tits jiggled. They were beautiful, fake boobs. The silicone implants were perfect. I smiled as Damiana crawled forward. She nuzzled her face into that delicious snatch.

She licked at her.

“Oh, oh, yes!” Mrs. Mercator groaned.

I smiled and loved the way that cute ass was wiggling. I wanted to fuck her asshole—and I would—but I had to break in her pussy. She had a new cunt that needed to be filled with a futa’s seed. She had to be seeded.

Maybe even bred.

I dropped to my knees behind her and nuzzled my clit-dick into her thick bush. Damiana moaned. Mrs. Mercator licked her lips. Her bleached-blonde tresses framed her face. She was so ready to watch me fuck her lover.

I thrust into Damiana’s pussy.

“¡Mierda de mierda!” squealed Damiana as I filled her pussy for the first time. “¡Esa es una futa-polla jodidamente grande!”

“Yes, it is!” purred Mrs. Mercator. “Enjoy, sweetie. Oh, oh, and lick that cum out of my cunt. You love it!”

“¡Si!” the slut moaned, her pussy clamping down on my big dick.

I savored being the first futa-cock in her gender-swapped twat. I drew back my dick, Damiana gasping. She gripped me, massaging my futa-dick. I slammed back into her, loving filling her up. My tits bounced before me.

I fucked her deep and hard.

I buried into her with all that I had. It was just so good to pound her like this. She gasped and moaned, her pussy gripping my clit-rod. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned, fucking her with all that I had. She groaned, amazing my futa-dick with her twat.

It was just so good.

So amazing.

I pumped away at her. I fucked her with all that I had. It was fantastic. I loved pounding her cunt. It was an amazing moment. I pounded her pussy with all that I had. I fucked her with such force. It was so good. I buried into her with everything that I had. I grunted, fucking her deep and hard.

I churned her up with my futa-dick. I fucked her with all that I had. She gasped, clamping her cunt down on my cock. I buried deep into her pussy, reveling in the silky caress of her tight twat. Lilith, I adored how the gender-swapped slut held me in her juicy snatch.

My boobs bounced before me as I pounded that slut. She moaned into Mrs. Mercator’s cunt. She licked and lapped at that cunt. She feasted on that pussy as I churned her up. It was so good to fuck her like this.

I was in heaven.

I thrust away at her cunt. I fucked her deep and hard. I loved burying into that twat. It was so good to fuck her like this. I churned her up with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. She moaned, her pussy squeezing down on me.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good!” Mrs. Mercator moaned. “Get that tongue into my cunt.”

“Si, Mrs. Mercator,” the Latina slut moaned, her pussy clamping down on my futa-dick. “You taste so good!”

“And you feel so amazing!” she groaned. “Lick through my folds and my clit!”

The slut did that. I loved it. I fucked that tight cunt with all that I had. I buried into her with so much force. I churned up with force. I pounded her with all that I had. She gasped, her pussy gripping my girl-dick.

I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge burst of cum. It would be so amazing. I was so ready to just explode. I plowed into her with all the force I had. It was a beautiful thing to churn her up.

My ovaries brimmed with cum. I wanted to unleash that jizz in her pussy. My milk-heavy tits bounced before me. I groaned, burying into that gender-swapped pussy with all that I had. I groaned, fucking her deep and hard.

“Virgin Mary, yes!” I moaned. “Take my dick!”

“I am, Sister Puta!” groaned the Latina slut. “Fuck me with that big futa-dick. ¡Soy una puta de mierda!”

“Lick all that cum out of my cunt!” Mrs. Mercator groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. You’re making me feel amazing. I’m going to cum. Just explode. Oh, yes, that’s so glorious. Yes, yes, keep licking me. You’re such a naughty whore!”

“You are!” I moaned, fucking that cunt deep and hard. “Such a whore. Take it. Take that clit-dick, slut!”

“¡Mierda!” squealed Damiana.

Her pussy clamped down on my futa-cock. I loved pumping away at her. It was just so good to fuck her like this. I would dump all that I had into her cunt. I could not wait to fill her to the brim with my spunk.

“Dirty whore!” I gasped. “Oh, oh, you have an amazing pussy, Damiana!”

“Gracias, Sister!” she groaned. “Such a big futa-dick, too!”

She wiggled her hips back and forth. It felt so good to have her doing that. I loved that thick girl-cock plowing into me. I hammered her with all that I had. It was just a beautiful thing. She moaned and gasped as I fucked her deep and hard.

I plowed into her cunt with all that I had. I buried into her twat with such force. She moaned, her pussy gripping my dick. It was just a wonderful thing. I loved every second of hammering her hard. She groaned, taking my clit-rod.

Mrs. Mercator tossed her head, her fake tits jiggling. She gripped the back of the pool girl’s head and ground her cunt on the slut’s face. I could tell the hot wife was about to cum. It was so hot watching her shudder there.

I buried into that cunt. I fucked her with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing to bury into her cunt. I fucked her deep and hard. I hammered her with all that I had. She squeezed her pussy down around my futa-dick. It was perfect.

“Yes!” Mrs. Mercator gasped. “Virgin Mary!”

It was wonderful witnessing her cum while crying out to Lilith. The futa-succubus’s influence spread farther and farther. The angel Raphael would not be able to stop us. I shuddered at that thought, fucking Damiana.

“¡Joder, me estoy corriendo como una puta!” the Hispanic slut gasped as her pussy spasmed around my futa-dick.

I savored her cunt writhing around my cock. It was such a wonderful moment. She rippled around my futa-cock. I savored that tight asshole rippling around my dick. She milked me as I fucked in and out of her cunt.

“Oh, oh, Virgin Mary!” I moaned, plowing into that writhing asshole.

I erupted.

The pressure in my ovaries burst. Hot cum flooded that gender-swapped cunt, maybe even breeding her. Stars danced across my vision. It was an incredible moment. I groaned with the heat as I filled her to the brim with my spunk.

It was an incredible moment. I dumped load after load of my spunk into her cunt. I loved every second of it. I groaned, erupting into her snatch with all that I had. It was fantastic. Her pussy rippled around my cock.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, oh, yes!”

“¡Madre de Dios!” whimpered the gender-swapped slut. “¡Virgen María!”

I panted and pulled out of her. I stared at that ass. I wanted to fuck her backdoor.

“I have to lick that cunt clean,” Mrs. Mercator moaned, the trophy wife squeezing her tits. She was having a lot of fun cuckolding her husband.

“¡Si! ¡Si!” groaned Damiana.

“Sit on her face,” I ordered, pulling out of Damiana’s cunt. “Sit on her face, and I’ll fuck you in the ass, Damiana. I want to break in that hole, too!”

“Puta futa-nun,” Damiana purred.

Mrs. Mercator licked her lips and climbed off the couch. She lay on the floor as the pool girl straddled her head. I loved watching one slut lick my cum out of another whore’s cunt. Especially a gender-swapped cunt.

I moved behind Damiana, wanting to give her the full effect. She needed to enjoy every bit of being a woman, and this was a part of it. I dropped to my knees, my big tits bouncing. I hugged Damiana from behind, pressing my boobs into her back.

“Such soft tits, Sister Puta,” cooed Damiana.

“Mmm, with a big, hard futa-cock that’s going to fuck your tight asshole, slut,” I purred into her ear. I licked it.

She shuddered.

My girl-dick nuzzled into her butt-crack. I found her asshole and pressed right against that wicked, little hole. She groaned as I did that. I loved drilling against her backdoor. She shuddered as her anal ring widened and widened.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” she moaned.

“Just yummy,” Mrs. Mercator groaned into that sloppy snatch.

I cupped Damiana’s tits. I kneaded those round mounds as I drilled against her asshole. I loved the way her backdoor stretched and stretched to take my girl-dick. She felt so nice as she squirmed in my arms. I would bugger her so hard.

She whimpered as her asshole widened more and more. I squeezed her futa-dick as she gasped, her backdoor surrendering to my futa-dick. I popped into her bowels, loving the feel of her devouring my cock. I slid into her anal depths, a huge smile on my lips.

“Oh, oh, yes!” she groaned. “Holy fuck, that’s good. That’s so good!”

“Right?” I purred, my nipples throbbing against her back. “Mmm, yes, yes, you’re going to be a slut for girl-dicks and pussy for the rest of your life!”

“¡Sí, joder, que lo haré!” she groaned, her asshole devouring my futa-dick.

I sank to the hilt in her. I loved bottoming out in her asshole, enjoying having all that hot flesh around my dick. She groaned, wiggling her hips and smearing her pussy across Mrs. Mercator’s cunt. I loved this moment. It was a thing of beauty.

I squeezed those tit and drew back my cock. I loved how she gripped me. It was wonderful. I savored the feel of her tight anal sheath around my dick. I pulled back and back until I was about out of her. Then I buried back into her anal sheath

“Virgin Mary!” I moaned, slamming back into Damiana’s asshole. “Take it!”

“¡Si!” she gasped.

I pumped away at her bowels, loving her velvety grip on my clit-dick. I hammered her with all that I had. I buried into her over and over again, savoring this delight. She moaned, clamping her bowels back down on my cock.

I grunted, fucking her deep and hard. It was just a beautiful thing. I loved every last second of this. I groaned, fucking her so hard. So fast. She whimpered as I buried into her with all that I had. I just wanted to cum in her. I would erupt with so much passion.

“Yes, yes, that’s it!” I groaned, savoring that hot asshole. “Oh, damn, that’s fucking amazing!”
“So amazing!” Mrs. Mercator purred. “Ooh, I love watching your futa-cock fucking her asshole. Just pumping in and out of her bowels!”

“¡Si!” whimpered Damiana. “It’s so good, Sister Puta!”

I squeezed her tits and grinned, hammering her bowels. I wanted to feel her cumming on my dick. I ached to have that tight asshole writhing around my cock. It would be fantastic. She groaned as I buried into her bowels with all that I had. I plowed into her with so much force. It was a thing of beauty to fuck her like this.

She groaned, her anal sheath gripping my futa-cock. I loved hammering her bowels like this. I fucked her with all that I had. I rose and rose toward the moment when I would cum in her bowels. She clamped her anal sheath down on my clit-rod, my ovaries tightening.

“Big dick futa-nun!” gasped Damiana. “My asshole is melting. ¡Mierda!”

“Mmm, such a yummy snatch,” purred Mrs. Mercator. “Let me find all that cum in you!”

“Mrs. Mercator!” Damiana squealed.

I smiled, guessing there was a naughty tongue wiggling around in that gender-swapped pussy. I buried my futa-dick deep into that velvety sheath, rising and rising toward my climax. I wanted to flood her. Just dump all that I had into her backdoor.

It would be such a wonderful thing to do. I buried over and over into her anal sheath. She whimpered as I fucked her like this. I plowed into her with all that I had, loving this so much. She gripped my futa-cock with her bowels.

“¡Virgen María!” she groaned. “So good. So fucking good!”

I hammered her with so much force. I fucked her with all that I had. I was so glad to pound her like this. I buried into her anal sheath with force. It was such a good thing. I grunted, fucking her deep and hard. I would cum in her bowels with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, my clit-rod aching. The pressure surged toward the tip. “Let me feel that asshole cumming on my futa-dick, puta!”

“Sister Puta!” she gasped as I buried into her asshole. “¡Mierda de mierda!”

Her asshole convulsed around my dick. I savored that rippling flesh. She convulsed around me. It was an amazing thing. I fucked her with all that I had, reveling in that heat. I pumped in and out of her bowels, savoring this heat. The pressure surged to the tip of my clit-dick.

I buried into her writhing bowels and erupted.

“Virgin Mary!” I gasped, filling her bowels with cum.

She groaned, drowning Mrs. Mercator as I filled her with cum. I loved this heat washing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I grunted, dumping my load into her bowels. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. It was spectacular.

I savored this moment. A big smile spread on my lips as I filled her to the brim with all my cum. I felt so good. My pussy spasmed, juices gushing down my thighs while rapture flooded my body. Ecstasy shot from my futa-dick.

“Yes, yes, fill my asshole up, Sister Puta!” groaned the wicked slut.

“I am!” I groaned, savoring this moment. I spurted all the cum that I had into her asshole. “Mmm, yes, yes, now you got to suck me clean, puta. Just like Mrs. Mercator did.”

“It’s delicious,” moaned the MILF.

I ripped my girl-dick out of the slut’s asshole. I moved around her. She smacked her lips and stared at my clit-dick with such heat in them. I shook my futa-dick at her. She groaned and crawled off Mrs. Mercator. She reached me and gripped my cock.

“You transformed me into a puta, Sister,” she groaned.

“Yep,” I said.

She engulfed my futa-dick with that wonderful mouth. I shuddered at the warmth of her lips around my girl-cock. She polished my clit-rod, sending shivers through me. I smiled from ear to ear as she bobbed her head.

Then Mrs. Mercator was joining her. Not to suck my dick, but to bury her pussy into my cunt. She licked at me. Her tongue stroked through my pussy lips as the Latina slut suckled on my dick. I savored that whore bobbing her head.

She nursed on me, sucking me clean. It was wild to have her doing that. I groaned, reveling in this moment. My pussy clenched. I savored Mrs. Mercator licking at my cunt as Damiana polished my dirty futa-pole.

“Virgin Mary!” I gasped, Mrs. Mercator’s tongue dancing around in my cunt.

I shuddered at that wonderful tongue dancing around in me. It was so wonderful. Damiana suckled on me with such passion. The Latina slut was so hungry for my cum. I trembled as the two women pleasured me. It was so much fun.

My big, heavy tits swayed back and forth. I loved this so much. My ovaries quivered with another load of cum. I would be dumping so much into them both. It would be so awesome. I shivered in delight at that hot tongue sucking at my dick.

That wonderful mouth bobbed up and down my cock. She suckled on me with so much force. It was an incredible rush. My pussy clenched around Mrs. Mercator’s naughty tongue. She drove me wild as I rushed toward my climax.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Mercator,” I groaned. “Oh, wow, you’re sure doing naughty things to me!”

“Good,” she purred into my pussy. Her tongue plunged back into my cunt’s depths.

“Yes, yes, you’re making me feel incredible,” I groaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so incredible. You’re going to make me cum! You, too, Damiana! Polish my futa-pole.”

The gender-swapped slut moaned around my girl-dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just such a glorious treat. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. I loved her blowing me with all that she had.

I rushed toward my climax as they pleasured me. I would have a huge cum. I wanted to just spurt that jizz into Damiana’s mouth and drown Mrs. Mercator in my pussy cream. They both used their tongues to make me shiver.

My big boobs jiggled. I swayed, rushing toward my climax. Damiana’s cheeks hollowed as she blew me. She worked her mouth up and down my futa-rod. Mrs. Mercator fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt. I was so happy to have them pleasuring me. My ovaries tightened.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, oh, yes! Virgin Mary, I’m going to cum!”

“Mmm, please,” moaned Mrs. Mercator.

She tongued my slit. I shuddered as she stroked up and down my pussy lips from my taint to the base of my clit-dick. Damiana suckled on that big futa-cock. She loved me, bobbing her head. My toes curled. This was it. I rushed toward that bursting point.

“Oh, oh, yes!” I gasped. “Yes, yes, that’s it! That’s fucking it! I love this!”

I erupted into that hungry mouth. I flooded her with blast after blast of cum. The stars flashed across my vision. It was so good to have this moment. I smiled from ear to ear as I dumped my load into her hungry maw.

She gulped down my cum. She swallowed it all down. It was a beautiful thing to have her blowing me like that. My pussy spasmed, juicy gushing out to drown Mrs. Mercator. She licked at my twat, my heavy tits jiggling back and forth.

“Mrs. Mercator!” I moaned. “Damiana!”

“Sister Marie,” cooed the naughty Mrs. Mercator. She licked at my cunt.

I smiled from ear to ear, feeling so good. I panted, my tits bouncing and bobbing. I fired the last of my cum into the puta’s mouth. She gulped down that cum. She swallowed every last drop of it, winking up at me.

She was so happy to have my cum, and I was so happy to give it to her. It was a beautiful thing to dump my load into her mouth. I sucked in a deep breath, enjoying that wonderful pair of lips around my dick. That tongue swirled around in my cunt.

“Mmm, that’s wonderful, but I have other housewives to seduce,” I cooed.

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Mrs. Dalia Mercator

And like that, she was gone, leaving me alone with the delicious Damiana.

I pulled her to me. Our breasts pressed together. We kissed, our tongues dancing together. It was so wonderful to make out with her. She whimpered, her hands sliding down my rump to grip my ass. I gripped hers.

We fell onto the couch, that cutie on top of me. Her round tits pressed into my perky boobs. I loved that sensation. She trembled and turned around. She straddled my head. I loved that. She planted her furred muff right on my mouth. She sat on me.

I groaned and licked at her. It was a good deal of fun to have her thick bush tickling my face as I enjoyed her tangy cunt, my hands gripping her rump. She leaned over and nuzzled into my shaved pussy. It was so glorious.

I licked at her furred muff and decided to have her shave.

We feasted on each other. Our tongues licked through each other’s cunts. It was so wicked. I felt this wonderful, divine feminine in me. Suffusing me. It was so perfect. I licked at her cunt, savoring the tangy delight.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Mercator!” she moaned. “I love your pussy!”

“I know,” I groaned and thrust my tongue into her cunt.

She squirmed on my face as I ate her. She returned the favor, licking at my twat with such hunger. I shuddered, loving this moment so much. I gripped her rump as we feasted on each other. It was a wicked thing.

My tongue fluttered around in her cunt. I gripped her rump with my digits. She moaned in delight as I licked and lapped at her. I tongued her with all that I had. She trembled as my tongue swirled around in her snatch.

She did the same to mine.

She was so good at eating pussy. I had taught Damiana, when she had been a he, how to devour me. It was so good. My entire body trembled beneath her. My nipples rubbed against her belly as she squirmed on me.

“¡Mierda!” she groaned into my snatch.

I purred into her twat, licking and lapping at her. I wanted to make her cum. She did the same to me. We were making such sweet, lesbian love together. My toes curled as she rubbed her furred muff against my lips and cheeks.

Her tangy cream dripped down my chin. I gasped as she plunged her tongue into my cunt. She danced around in me. I did the same to her, soaking in her delicious juices. We both pleasured each other. I was having such a wonderful time.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned.

“Mmm,” she cooed.

My tongue flicked through her folds. I brushed her clit. She gasped and squirmed on my face. She licked at my sensitive bud. Sparks sizzled. I moaned and suckled on hers. I nursed on it as she tongued mine. She pressed my love button again and again.

“Damiana,” I whimpered.

She licked at my clit. Her tongue fluttered against it, drumming on my bud. It felt so good. I was in heaven. My heart pounded in my chest as I enjoyed what she did to me. She flicked her tongue around my clit. It was a beautiful thing.

I was so glad to have her doing that. It was perfect. My heart hammered in my chest as she suckled on my bud. She nursed on me with that naughty tongue. I was in heaven here. I shuddered as she licked at my bud with that hot tongue. It was just so naughty to have her doing that. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Mmm, yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, savoring this moment. “Oh, wow, that’s so good!”

“So good!” she moaned and nipped my clit with her teeth.

“Damiana!” I squealed.

I suckled hard on hers, tonguing her. I was so close to cumming. She did the same to my bud. I trembled with her as we rose toward our climaxes together. It was such a wicked moment. My back arched, my toes curling.

We came together.

Squealing, we drowned in each other’s pussy juices.

I licked up her tangy cream, enjoying that delight. She had such wonderful cream. I licked and lapped at her, the ecstasy sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was so great. My fingers gripped her rump as I shuddered through the ecstasy.

“¡Virgen María!” Damiana gasped.

“Yes, yes, thank you, Virgin Mary!” I squealed, trembling through such bliss.

We lapped at each other, our tongues stroking through each other’s folds. Waves of ecstasy swept out of my cunt and drowned my mind. I licked at her with all that I had. It was such a beautiful thing. I was so happy right now. I groaned, reaching the pinnacle of my bliss.

“Oh, oh, I have to shave you,” I purred, feeling this wicked idea washing through me.

I had to be ready for my husband when he came home.

Damiana was so compliant. I shaved her. Taught her how to do her makeup. Then we oiled each other up and lay down by the pool. The sun was shining on us. It was such a wonderful delight. I found myself napping.

My husband came home.

“What is this?” he asked. “Holy shit, who is she?”

“Mmm, the pool girl,” I purred. “If you want to fuck her, William, then you have to fuck me.”
My husband was standing there in his suit, shock on his face. I knew he had his mistress or two. He was no stranger to having more than one woman. Damiana was lying there with her sunglasses on, her golden-brown body gleaming.

“Pool girl?” he asked, frowning. “What is this, Dalia?”

“I told you,” I cooed. “If you want to fuck Damiana, you have to fuck me first. So either get naked, or get lost. I want to have some fun.”

He stood there. I knew his mind was whirling, but his dick was hard. We were both sexy and gleaming. He shuddered and took off his jacket, throwing it over another lounge chair. He removed his gold cufflinks and slid them onto it. He removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.

He was a tall and fit man in his fifties. He had wings of gray in his brown hair. He kept himself in great shape with only some love handles. I purred in delight at his hairy chest. He removed his loafers. His socks. His slacks and his boxers. He took off his gold Rolex and advanced naked toward me.

I spread my legs as Damiana watched.

My husband mounted me as I felt the divine feminine building. I knew the Virgin Mary was with me. He glanced at Damiana as he lowered himself to me. I purred as I pulled him down and kissed him. His hairy chest pressed into my tits as our lips met.

The blessing from the Virgin Mary flowed into my husband.

Just like with Damiana when I kissed her, my husband changed. He trembled on me, the hairs on his chest vanishing. He groaned into my lips, but I held him in place. His cock throbbing on my pubic mound shrunk.

It retreated as he became a she. I kissed my husband, the stubble vanishing. His body flowed. Chest hairless, his tits grew. William became Wilma. She tried to break the kiss, but I held her to me, feeling her cock vanish with her balls.

Then my clit ached.

The Virgin Mary truly blessed me.

My gender-swapped wife squirmed on me, trying to pull away. As she did, my clit blossomed into a dick. It thrust up from the shaved folds of my pussy. I trembled, my wife’s tits so soft against mine. Hers were natural F-cups. Our nipples brushed.

She squealed.

Then my clit-dick nuzzled into her bush. I sprouted thicker and longer, finding her pussy lips. As my wife squirmed, she plunged her cunt down my girl-cock. She squealed into my mouth. I joined her as I felt her new cunt devouring my dick.

“Mmm, Mrs. Mercator, your husband because your slut,” cooed Damiana.

I broke the kiss with Wilma and moaned, “I know!”

“What the fuck!” she gasped, sitting up. Her big tits swayed, her black hair framing her lush face. She sat impaled on my dick, her pussy clamping down around my cock. “Why do you… This… I…”

“I know,” I purred, smiling at her. “You’ve just become a woman, Wilma.”

She squirmed on my futa-dick, her head casting back and forth. “No, no, that can’t be right. I can’t be a woman!”

“But you have tits,” I purred.

“Big and delicious ones,” cooed Damiana. “You’re a woman. A puta!”

“No fucking way,” Wilma gasped. She started to rise, but her eyes widened as her pussy slid up my cock. She plunged back down me. “What the fuck is that?”

“My big futa-dick buried in your new pussy, Wilma,” I purred. “The Virgin Mary has blessed me with a huge cock.”

“No, no, this can’t be happening,” she whimpered. “I can’t have… have….” She stared down at her breasts. She cupped them. Her pussy clamped down on my girl-dick as she massaged those tits. I groaned, loving the feel of her digging her fingers into those magnificent tits. “What? That’s…”

“I know,” I purred. “They’re so wonderful, aren’t they? Those big tits of yours.”

“Yes,” she gasped. “I…” She squeezed them. “How do I have tits?”

“Because the Virgin Mary blessed you,” I told her, my futa-dick throbbing in her tight cunt. God, it was so hot and silky to have her in me. “Mmm, now if you ride me, you’ll make us both cum. You’re going to love having your cunt writhing around a big futa-dick.”

“No, no, no!” Wilma said. She slid up me again. Her eyes widened. “Holy shit, why does that feel…”

“So good?” I asked as she was halfway up my girl-dick.

She shuddered and clenched her jaw. Her large tits swayed as she slid slowly up my futa-dick. She climbed higher and higher, more of my pale shaft emerging soaked in her juices. She massaged me as she climbed higher and higher. She was almost about to pop off me.

“What is wrong with me?” she gasped as she plunged down me. “Oh, fuck! Oh, oh, fuck!”

Her tits slapped together as she trembled on me. I loved it. She felt so magnificent. My pussy clenched. I felt the pressure deep inside my nethers. Around my womb. I could feel the futa-cum brimming in my girl-balls. I wanted to flood her with my seed.

“You can’t have a cock,” whined Wilma.

“I’m a futanari,” I purred. “Blessed by the Virgin Mary. Mmm, so are you. You’re a woman now, not some disgusting, hairy man.”

“Mmm, we’re blessed by the Virgen María, puta,” Damiana cooed. “Just accept it. Ride that big futa-dick. Be a whore and cum!”

Wilma licked her lips. She clamped her cunt down on me and shuddered as she lifted herself up again. A smile spread wider and wider as she climbed higher and higher. I moaned, loving that tight snatch around my dick. She reached the point when she would pop off me and plunged down me.

That hot twat engulfed my futa-cock. I gasped as her silky flesh stimulated the tip. That was so sensitive. I whimpered as my gender-swapped wife lifted her twat up and up my cock. She moaned, her lovely tits bouncing.

She plunged down my futa-dick and gasped in delight. Her tits heaved as she slid back up me. She rode my girl-dick, her hot cunt gripping me. I moaned in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was incredible having a futa-dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Wilma moaned. “Oh, this is a dream. It has to be because… this is heaven!”

“I know,” I whimpered. “Oh, oh, I love having a futa-dick!”

The heat melted down my cock to my cunt. I groaned as that tight snatch worked up and down me. I reveled in it. She bounced on me, her boobs slapping together. They crashed together, rippling from the impact. It was such an incredible delight.

She gasped and moaned, massaging me with that hot flesh. I savored every inch of that tight cunt working up and down my dick. My eyes rolled back in my head. She gripped me, driving me wild. I groaned, rushing toward my climax.

“My god!” Wilma gasped.

“I know!” I moaned.

“I can feel this pressure building in me,” she moaned, rubbing at her lower belly. “I’m going to cum like a woman!”

“Yes, you are,” I cooed. “On my girl-dick!”

“That big, throbbing girl-dick,” she moaned, riding me fast, her tits heaving. “It’s amazing!”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned.

The pressure swelled toward the tip of from my girl-dick. I loved her working that tight pussy down my futa-cock before sliding back up. The chaise lounge groaned with her passion. My cunt clenched, juices dripping down my taint.

I loved watching her big, pale tits bouncing. She groaned, arching her back. Her moans echoed through our large backyard. I savored that hot twat plunging down me. She took me to the hilt and rose back up me again and again.

“So hot,” whimpered Damiana.

“It’s fucking amazing!” Wilma groaned. “I have a pussy. I’m a woman! Yes!”

“Virgin Mary!” I moaned, my futa-dick aching.

The pressure swelled in those two points, my girl-balls or whatever they were. My cunt burned as that hot twat slid up and down me. My wife’s tight pussy brought me closer and closer to cumming with her every motion.

“Dalia,” she moaned, bouncing on me. “Oh, oh, Dalia!”

“I know, Wilma,” I whimpered. “Explode on my futa-dick!”

I was so close to cumming. My wife moaned, working her tight cunt up and down my dick. She plunged down me again and again. I groaned, rushing toward that moment when I would cum. She drove me wild. I savored every second of this.

“Oh, oh,” Wilma moaned, rising up my futa-dick. “That’s it. That’s… Yes!”

She plunged down my futa-cock.

Her pussy went wild.

I gasped as she squealed. Her black hair flew as she tossed her head. She came as a woman for the first time. I savored that naughty twat writhing around my dick. The pressure surged toward the tip of my clit-rod.

“Oh, oh, Wilma!” I gasped. “Take my futa-cum!”

I erupted.

I flooded my wife’s new pussy with my futa-seed. Her cunt writhed around me, milking me. My pussy spasmed, sending the familiar waves of rapture washing through me. But with it came jolts of ecstasy. One fire with each blast of cum shot into her twat.

I loved the dual delights. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved this hot pussy spasming around me. She bucked on me, her tits heaving. Those girl-balls deep inside of me pumped her cunt full of cum. I filled her to the brim.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned. “You’re flooding me!”

“Maybe breeding you!” I gasped.

“Dalia!” she squealed.

Her pussy suckled even harder at my futa-dick. She worked out all the girl-cum from my cock. I gasped, spurting into my gender-swapped wife’s twat. The rapture shot through me. Ecstasy drowned my mind. It was so incredible.

“Yes, yes, I’m going to knock you up!” I gasped.

She fell forward on me, her tits rubbing against my oiled boobs. Her lips met mine. They were plump and delicious. I kissed her as I fired the last of my futa-spunk into her pussy. She trembled on me, her cunt writhing around my cock, working out everything that I had.

My orgasm died away as I made out with Wilma. It felt so good. I buzzed with this delight. I could just float away. That was how great I felt. I kissed her with passion, enjoying this moment immensely. My fingers gripped her rump.

I was so happy.

My tongue danced with hers as I was so glad that Sister Marie had visited my house.

That she had brought the blessing of the Virgin Mary onto it.

“Mmm, I have got to lick your wife’s pussy clean,” Damiana purred.

I broke the kiss and said, “Only if you let me fuck that tight asshole.”

She grinned at me.

Oh, yes, I was going to enjoy my blessing from the Virgin Mary.

To be continued in a new Lilith Saga Tale…
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