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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Clergy, Supernatural

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s
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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this and to ferretfyre from my Discord for pitching the idea!

Sister Judith Ruth

I paced in the foyer, worried about Sister Marie Constance, my futa-lover.

There was no other way to describe what we had become last night in her cell. When I heard her moaning, I thought she was having the dreams again. I came to wake her up and help her deal with her lust. She was clearly being attacked by Satan. She was a new nun, and he was trying to tempt her back into her addiction to a special type of hand-drawn porn called futanari.

Instead, I had walked in on her kneeling naked in the middle of her bed with a cock thrusting from her pussy. I had lost all control. My old life as a cock-sucking slut who loved anal rushed through me. I had technically been a virgin, but only because I used my other two holes to stay “pure.”

We had made love. It had been so beautiful.

But Abbess Prudence had heard us. She had “disciplined” me and revealed herself to be a lesbian. A dyke who looked for nuns she thought were like-minded and would seduce. She had spanked me, fingered me, and had me eat out her pussy. She misunderstood what happened last night.

She thought I had slipped into Sister Marie’s cell to seduce her into sin. She wanted me to stop.

The Abbess thought Sister Marie was special.

Sister Marie was supposed to meet with our priest, Father Black, after mass. She had arranged with the Abbess for that meeting. Of course, the homily was terrifying. Father Black was even more fire and brimstone than usual. This time, he was talking about a demon that had infiltrated the congregation.
That there was someone here who was tainted and had to be expelled.

Or worse.

Everyone had been so swept up in it, agreeing that the “possessed” person should suffer the “mortification of the flesh.” A fancy way of saying some form of corporal punishment. My ass still burned from being spanked by the Abbess.

So I was worried for Sister Marie. Father Black could be doing something to her right now.

Spanking her.

Caning her.

Worse.

“I hope we root out this demon,” Sister Sarah Dinah told me. She stood before me, this look of ecstasy on her face. “We have to find the one she possesses and… drive her out! Yes, yes, she must be mortified.”

I was shocked by the look of bloodthirst on the normally peaceful Sister Sarah Dinah.

“Yes, yes, we cannot tolerate this corruption,” Sister Rosa Magdalena said, her golden-brown face burning with righteous fury. “There are ways of handling this.” Her eyes blazed with fire like she wanted to burn poor Sister Marie at the stake.

“Right, right,” I said, swallowing. “But we’re not supposed to mortify the flesh any longer.”

“Vatican 2 was a mistake,” muttered Sister Salome Naomi as she joined us. The white of her wimple contrasted with the red flush of her cheeks. “A compromise on the church’s authority. Father Black is our priest. We must follow him.”

“Yes,” the other two said. They glanced at me, their eyes demanding agreement.

“Of course,” I said, grabbing my rosary beads. “I am praying fervently for that to happen.” I bowed my head and prayed to the Virgin Mary to protect Sister Marie Constance.

My fear for her swelled for her. What was happening to her right now?

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Sister Marie Constance

Abbess Prudence Esther shuddered in delight, her big boobs swaying. Beneath those tits, she had tattooed fine chains as if they dangled from her tits down her belly, a chandelier-style tattoo. Her red hair framed her fiery face. The gold rings piercing her nipples gleamed in the artificial light illuminating the room. The door was locked, giving us privacy as she sat on my futa-dick.

“Oh, that was so good,” cooed the Abbess as she twisted my nipples.

I groaned, loving that. My breasts had been sore all morning, and that helped to reduce that discomfort. My pussy clenched as she twerked my nubs, twisting them right and then back to the left. My futa-dick twitched in the Abbess’s tight pussy. She was utterly naked.

I wore just my wimple wrapped around my head.

I thought she had been taking me to see Father Black, but she came in here to make love to me. She thought I was special because I was a virgin who had never been with a man. Never even touched a cock. She wanted me as her plaything and was annoyed that Sister Judith beat her.

However, when the Abbess discovered my futa-dick, she had worshiped me. She thought I was special, sent by the Virgin Mary so that nuns could remain pure from men like the Holy Mother had been.

We were not sinless like the Virgin Mary, explained the Abbess, so we needed lesbianism to keep us from slipping up with men.

“Mmm, your futa-dick is perfect,” the Abbess purred. “I love having you in me. So much better than dildos.”

“Yes, Abbess,” I whimpered as the woman slid off my cock. Her big boobs jiggled. She had a shaved cunt, too.

As she dismounted me, I spotted her tramp stamp that read, “Dyke Life.” Thorny vines adorned with roses surrounded those words. They were from the Abbess’s former life as an angry, God-hating atheist and lesbian. Before she had come back to the faith and taken her vows.

She just never shook her sin of lesbianism.

“Mmm, look at what you’ve done to my pussy,” moaned the Abbess. She bent over, thrusting out her cunt at me. My jizz dripped out of her pussy lips and ran down my thighs. “Clean me up.”

“Yes, Abbess,” I moaned, hungering for my own cum spilling out of her pussy.

I slipped off the couch, my boobs quivering. They felt like they had more jiggle than I remembered. I dropped to my knees behind her and gripped he butt-cheeks. I kneaded her rump, catching a glimpse of her asshole.

My futa-dick lurched; I wanted to bugger her.

I nuzzled my face up into her dripping snatch. I licked through her folds, groaning at the delight. I stroked through her hot folds, gathering up my salty cum. I could barely taste her tangy cream. I lapped at her. She groaned in delight as my tongue fluttered through her petals again.

“Mmm,” I moaned, savoring the mi of my futa-cum and pussy cream.

“Yes, yes, I knew you would love the mix of both,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, you have been blessed by the Virgin Mary’s servant. Her futa-angel has given you an amazing gift!”

I hesitated. “Not a futa-demon?”

“How could a demon give you something wonderful that blesses the entire convent?” she purred as I licked again. “Yes, yes, you are special. Mmm, but Father Black… He might misunderstand. So we shall conceal this from him.”

Relief swept through me. “I’m so glad that this isn’t demonic. I feared…”

“It is a gift,” she cooed.

A gift… I shuddered, my futa-dick throbbing. It felt like a gift. My dream come true. I was a futanari. I had a clit-dick. My girl-cock could shrink back into a little bud and grow again. It was amazing.

And my futa-cum tasted so amazing in her tangy folds. I licked up my salty girl-jizz and her cream again. I loved the mix of flavors. I squeezed her butt-cheeks as I feasted on her. This was so amazing. She moaned in delight as I stroked through her petals.

Her moans echoed through the room. She trembled and cried out in delight. My tongue gathered up that wonderful passion. I feasted on her, cream dripping down my chin. My futa-cum dwindled. Less and less dripped out of her cunt.

I wanted it all, though.

I buried my tongue into the Abbess’s cunt. She gasped, throwing back her head. Her red hair swayed. I stared at her tramp stamp. “Dyke Life.” Such a naughty thing to have. I wanted to fuck her ass and stare at her tattoo. She made me so hard.

My gift came from a futa-angel. That was wonderful.

“Mmm, yes,” Abbess Prudence moaned as I stirred my tongue around in her cunt. “That’s wonderful! Oh, oh, Marie! You’re so special!”

I was special.

I was chosen by Lily.

I swirled my tongue through her tangy twat, finding more of my salty cum. I scooped that wonderful cum out of her. I loved how the flavor soaked my taste buds. It poured down my throat. I gulped it down, my pussy dripping.

My fingers gripped her butt-cheeks. I kneaded the Abbess’s rump as I swirled around in her cunt looking for more of my salty futa-jizz. I found those delicious morsels in her tangy depths. I savored them, but they grew harder to find.

I had licked her clean.

My tongue fluttered through her folds. I knew where she would like to be licked. I turned my attention to her clit. I stroked over it as she moaned out in delight. Her butt-cheeks clenched as I attacked her bud.

“Oh, oh, that’s so nice!” whimpered the Abbess. “You’re making me feel so amazing! Virgin Mary, yes, yes, you’re such a special dyke! A futa-dyke! A dickgirl-lezzie beauty!”

“Yes,” I moaned. “The Virgin Mary gave me my futa-dick! She blessed me through her servant, Lily!”

“Thank you, Futa-Angel Lily, thank you!” breathed the Abbess.

I suckled hard on her clit. I nursed on her bud, her cream dripping down my chin. I tongued around her bud. She gasped as I licked at her. I nibbled on her bud. I drove her wild as she squirmed there. She moaned louder and louder.

I gripped her butt-cheeks, so eager to drown in her futa-cream. My futa-dick ached. I wanted to bugger her. To ram my clit-dick into her asshole. I would make her cum so hard. I fucked her with everything that I had. So I suckled hard on her bud.

“Yes!” squealed Abbess Prudence. “You naughty little futa-blessing!”

Pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and drowned me.

I licked through her folds. I stroked my tongue through her wonderful petals. I enjoyed the flavor of her cunt. She gasped out in delight, her head tossing as she trembled through her orgasm. Her tangy juices soaked my lips and poured over my chin.

I breathed in her musk, reveling in that wonderful flavor. I tongued her cunt, eager to bury into her and fuck her hard and fast. I plowed into her with everything that I had. It was just a beautiful thing. My tongue danced over her.

“Oh, oh, you have blessed me, Sister Marie!” she gasped. “Blessed me with your futa-dick! Thank you, Virgin Mary, for sending your futa-angel! Oh, thank you, for Sister Marie! We shall remain pure for you!”

“For you!” I moaned and rose, my futa-dick throbbing.

I pressed my clit-dick between her butt-cheeks and found her asshole. She gasped as I drilled against her backdoor. She threw a look behind her, this wild gleam in her green eyes. She wanted me to bugger her. To sodomize her.

“Yes, yes, we can enjoy this because we are not men,” she moaned. “We are not sodomites! We are women! Bugger me, Sister Marie!”

I thrust against her assholes, savoring the way her anal ring stretched and stretched to take my girl-dick. The velvety warmth of her backdoor engulfed the tip of my dick. I savored that sensation. I thrust one final time.

“Hallelujah!” squealed the Abbess.

My cock popped into her bowels.

Her velvety warmth engulfed my clit-rod. My shaft sank into the tight, hot heaven of her bowels. I shuddered, pushing my futa-cock deeper into her asshole. She devoured my rod, her butt-cheeks jiggling. My boobs quivered as I bottomed out in her.

I shuddered, savoring my black bush rubbing against her butt-cheeks. I slid my hands up and cupped my breasts. I massaged them, easing that soreness. They felt a little fuller. I slid my finger up to my nipples. I twerked them.

“Ooh,” I groaned.

“Bugger me,” hissed the Abbess. “Pound my assholes, Sister Marie Constance!”

“Yes, Abbess Prudence,” I moaned and drew back my clit-rod.

Her asshole gripped my girl-dick. That felt so wonderful. The velvety heat massaged the crown of my futa-cock. I pulled back and back until I was about to pop out her bowels. Then I rammed back into her. I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath.

She felt incredible.

Just wondrous.

I fucked her anal sheath. I buried into her bowels with all that I had. I loved fucking her like this. It was a beautiful thing to bury into her anal sheath again and again. I fucked her asshole with so much force. I loved the way she gripped me.

How she held me with that tight asshole. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned, fucking into her bowels with such force. She moaned and gasped, her head tossing back and forth. I reveled in this heat. I fucked her bowels with such force.

Such purpose.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “That’s so good. Just like that. You’re making me feel so incredible! I love it!”

I fucked her bowels. I pounded into her anal sheath with force. It was a beautiful thing. I hammered into her anal ring with such might. She clamped her bowels down on my girl-rod. I fucked to the hilt in her, reveling in that warmth.

That heat.

My pussy clenched, my cream dripping down my thighs. She felt incredible around my girl-dick. I pounded her with all that I had. She moaned and gasped, her passion echoing through the air. I thrust into her force, buggering her deep and hard.

She moaned in delight as I fucked her like that. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just a beautiful thing. She groaned as I buried myself to the hilt in her. The ache built and built at the tip of my futa-dick. I buggered the Abbess with hard strokes.

“Virgin Mary,” I whimpered, my orgasm building and building. My ovaries tightened with my load of girl-cum.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so good!” squealed the Abbess. “Virgin Mary! Thank you for your futa-gift!”

Her asshole went wild around my futa-dick.

“Hallelujah!” cried out Abbess Prudence, her bowels suckling at my thrusting futa-dick.

I gasped, fucking her writhing bowels. She massaged the tip of my clit-rod. The need to erupt built in my ovaries. My boobs jiggled with each thrust. I gripped her hips and slammed to the hilt in her convulsing bowels.

“Yes!” I squealed and erupted.

My futa-cum fired into her bowels. Ecstasy shot through me. Rapture flooded out of my spasming cunt, juices gushing down my thighs. I squealed while sparks burst across my vision. I tossed my head, moaning out my delight as that hot asshole spasmed around my futa-dick.

The dual delights of being a futa swept through me. I pumped more and more of my futa-spunk into her suckling bowels. She worked out everything that I had. I moaned in delight, a big smile on my face. I shuddered there, enjoying this so much.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned, filling her up. The rapture shot through me. “Abbess!”

“Marie!” she moaned, milking my girl-dick with her spasming bowels. “Mmm, yes!”

I erupted a last spurt of cum into her bowels. I felt so good. I panted, my boobs rising and falling. They jiggled as I did. I rubbed one, easing that soreness. The Abbess rose and turned around, her big tits swaying.

“Yes, yes, I must attend to your girl-cock,” she purred and dropped to her knees.

I groaned in delight as she opened her mouth and swallowed my dirty futa-dick. I shuddered as she sealed her lips around my clit-cock and suckled. My cunt clenched. I loved the way her mouth bobbed up and down my futa-rod.

She polished me.

She worked her mouth up and down my clit-rod. Her tongue was so agile. I shuddered at the force of the Abbess’s suction. It was incredible. I slid my fingers through her red hair. Her green eyes burned with such a feverish heat.

She worshiped me.

I was blessed by Lily the Futa-Angel, servant of the Virgin Mary.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, savoring that warm, wet mouth sliding up and down my clit-rod. “Oh, buff me clean, Abbess! Thank you!”

She winked at me.

I savored how she did that. She nursed on me with that wonderful mouth. I groaned, my pussy clenching. Juices spilled down my thighs. I quivered in delight as she suckled on me. She nursed on my futa-dick with such passion.

It was an incredible moment. I rose and rose toward the moment when I would cum. I would just have a huge climax. I could not wait to spurt my cum into her mouth. The cream dripped down my thighs. It was wonderful.

“Abbess!” I moaned, my small titties quivering. “You’re so good at that. Oh, does your ass taste that good?”

She groaned around my clit-dick.

“That’s wonderful,” I moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good. You’re going to get so much futa-cum spurting into your mouth!”

She swirled her tongue around my girl-dick. I gripped a fistful of her red hair, clutching to her to keep my balance. She suckled with such hunger on my dick. I loved it so much. I was so happy to have her blowing me.

I groaned as she worked that mouth up and down my clit-rod. She polished me with all that she had. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned, rising and rising toward that moment when I would cum. I would dump my load into her mouth.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” I moaned. “Please, please, keep suckling on me. It’s so good! I love it!”

She purred around my futa-dick and suckled on me with all that she had. It was so beautiful to have her blowing me. I was so happy to have her nursing on me. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my clit-rod.

My ovaries tightened. Her tongue swirled around the crown of my clit-dick. I gasped at that sensation. Tingles shot down my girl-cock and washed through my cunt. My nipples ached. I rose and rose toward my climax.

“I’m going to burst,” I moaned.

She nursed hard, her tongue dancing.

“Yes, yes, that’s it!” I moaned. “That’s… Virgin Mary!”

I erupted.

I flooded the Abbess’s mouth with my girl-cum. It was just incredible to have all that spunk spurting from my futa-dick. Sparks sizzled across my vision. My cunt writhed, adding waves of delight washing through me.

I swayed there, so happy to have all that pleasure surging through me. It was incredible to have all that bliss sweeping through my body. I swayed there as Abbess Prudence Esther suckled down my girl-cum. She swallowed it all.

She enjoyed it thoroughly.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, firing the last of my cum into her mouth. “Abbess, that was amazing!”

She popped her mouth off my cock and rose, her big boobs sliding up my belly and pressing into my boobs. She kissed me. I groaned as she shoveled salty cum into my mouth. She shared that wonderful treat with me.

I groaned, making out with her, my futa-dick trapped between our bellies. It throbbed as we kissed. She shuddered against her as we passed the jizz back and forth. The salty morsel melted into our mouths and faded.

When it vanished, she broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, you are special.”

“I know,” I said. Then Father Black rushed back into my mind. The scary things he said during his homily had me quivering. “We can’t let Father Black know. He thinks I’m possessed by a demon. That has to be who he is talking about.”

“Nonsense,” said the Abbess. “You’re not possessed by a demon. You were touched by the Virgin Mary’s futa-angel. He’s looking for someone else. Someone evil. But, of course, what you have is no business of his. It’s for the convent, not a man, even a holy priest. Now, get dressed. We have been in here too long.”

“Right,” I said and glanced down at my futa-dick. I concentrated, and it shrank.

The Abbess sucked in her breath as she watched my futa-cock become a little clit. The bud vanished into my black curls. They didn’t look as thick as normal. I ran my fingers through them. They felt shorter. How strange.

“Truly, a miracle from the Virgin Mary,” she moaned. “And you can summon it back?”

I nodded. “When I’m aroused, it’s hard not to summon it at all.”

“Glorious,” she moaned. “Dress. Now.”

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Father Patrick Black

I could feel the presence of the demon.

The succubus.

She was here. Lilith. She had latched onto some man. Anger boiled through me as I stalked through the church. My followers all nodded to me, their eyes burning with the same fervor I felt to root out the miscreant claimed by the demon.

She had latched onto his soul. The signs would be obvious. He would attract women. Be charismatic. I studied the men as I moved through the church, but none of them seemed different. None of the women gravitated to them.

I entered the foyer and found a group of nuns talking. They all turned to me and smiled.

“Be vigilant,” I told them. “The one possessed will be irresistible. A man who will make you wish to throw aside your vows of chastity.”

“We would never let a man touch us,” gasped Sister Deborah Rahab. The Black woman looked angry. “We swore to be chaste.”

“A man?” asked Sister Judith Ruth.

“Of course, a man,” I said. “That’s who is possessed.”

The door opened, and Abbess Prudence Esther strode out with the new nun, Sister Marie Constance. A young flower. Pure, according to the Abbess report. She would be the prime target of the demon-possessed man.

“Watch her closely, Abbess,” I told her. “The demon will seek to claim her.”

“She’s protected by an angel and the Virgin Mary,” the Abbess said. “But we shall keep her safe in the convent.”

I nodded. “Good, good, we don’t want your chastity spoiled, Sister.”

“Thanks,” she said, looking relieved. I must have frightened her with my sermon. Well, good. That should protect her.

“If you’ll excuse me,” I said. “Must pray for guidance.”

I had to find Lilith before it was too late.

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Sister Judith Ruth

I was so relieved that Father Black was searching for a man and not a woman.

A futa.

“Let us return to the convent, Sisters,” said the Abbess and swept out.

I fell in beside Sister Marie. She glanced at me, smiling. She looked so happy. She was in the clear for now. We had to be careful. I had no idea how the Abbess would react to Sister Marie’s futa-dick. Given that Abbess Prudence was a hardcore lesbian, she would freak out.

Probably kick her out of the convent.

So we had to be careful. Keep the noises down when we make love. I wanted to slip away with her and make love somewhere, but we had to return to the convent. We would be spending the afternoon in our prayers in our convent’s small chapel, dominated by the statue of the Virgin Mary.

We passed through the gate separating the church and our convent. We all filed soundlessly to the chapel and entered it. We crossed ourselves and knelt before the statue of the Virgin Mary. We all said our Art Fathers and Hail Marys together.

Then we, one by one, rose and lit a candle before the Holy Mother. I prayed that she would conceal Sister Marie’s futa-cock until such time we could figure out how to exorcise it. I would have to keep her lusts at bay, though.

A sacrifice for my friend.

I knelt beside her, praying. It was hard to focus even after years on this, but we all had to keep our heads bowed. This was serious. For the next hour, the incense filling the air with the spicy scent of sandalwood, we meditated.

Then we had a scripture reading from the Daily Prayer Book and discussed it with each other like any other bible study. With that concluded, those who were on cooking duty left to the kitchen. We had an hour free before dinner.

A time for private reflection.

I whispered, “Garden.”

Sister Marie nodded and rose. I didn’t follow her. I felt the Abbess’s eyes on me. I didn’t want to make her suspicious. My butt was still sore from the spanking. I kissed the feet of the Virgin Mary before leaving myself.

I made my way to the garden in a more circuitous route, looking like I was heading to the parlor before cutting down a narrow hallway that led to the back of the convent. I went out a side door in the small alley between the side of the convent and the world. A large, brick wall rose before me. Bushes on either side choked it off to hide the air conditioning units as well as the power meter.

I moved down it to the garden and peered out. I spotted Sister Marie.

“Psst,” I hissed.

She turned her head, looking around. I hissed louder and waved. She saw me and hurried over. She slipped past the brush to reach me. I kissed her at once. She groaned as our lips melted together. I pushed her back against the wall.

She moaned as I pinned her there. She trembled as I made out with her. I just had to love her. I needed her in me. I reached down and started pulling up her habit. I just wanted her to fuck me so badly.

I reached beneath her habit to find her bare thigh. I slid up to her crotch. She wore no panties. I pressed through her curls. They felt thinner than last night. Had she trimmed them? I stroked up and down her pussy lips as we made out.

I found her clit.

I rubbed her little bud.

She groaned into my mouth as I did that. Her futa-dick expanded. She grew into my hand. Our kiss grew even more heated. My cunt dripped juices. They ran down my thighs. I wasn’t wearing any panties, either.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Let me take care of your futa-hardon with my pussy!”

“I’m hard because of you,” she said and giggled. “So you should take responsibility!”

I grinned at her and spun around. I gripped the box of the AC unit sitting a few feet from the convent. I thrust out my rump at her and wiggled it. She shuddered and drew up my skirt. I trembled, my pussy cream soaking through my bush.

She flipped the skirt of my black habit up and over my rump. “Oh, someone’s wet,” she cooed. “Very wet.”

“Yes,” I moaned as she pressed her girl-dick into my curls. She found my pussy lips. “Take me!”

“Shhh,” she said and thrust into my cunt. “Ooh, ooh, you’re so warm and snug!”

“So big and thick,” I whimpered as her futa-shaft penetrated deeper and deeper into my cunt. She had deflowered me last night. I was so glad to have all her clit-dick in me. “Yes!”

I clamped my cunt down on her. I was so happy to have her. My heart thundered with a wave of emotions. I was so fond of her. Maybe more than fond. I purred in delight as her futa-cock twitched in my cunt.

She drew back her girl-rod. I shuddered at the friction. My cunt drank in the wondrous delight. She thrust back into me, sending more bliss washing through me. I whimpered, gripping the AC unit. She pumped away at me.

The fan came to life. Warm air blew up and over me as she fucked me. I quivered in delight as she buried into my snatch again and again. She fucked me with that wonderful girl-dick as I fought to moan like a harlot.

“Marie!” I gasped. “Oh, oh, I prayed to the Virgin Mary to help me keep your secret!”

“Mmm, we’re doing such a good job!” she groaned. “Anyone could find us!”

“Shush,” I whimpered. “Quiet!”

“It’s hard,” she purred as she pumped away at me. “Your pussy feels so incredible, Judith!”

I smiled. It was so hard. I shuddered as she churned me up. She fucked me with such passion, burying into my cunt again and again. I loved the girth of her girl-rod. She buried into me with those hard thrusts, bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

I loved the warmth of her pussy around my dick. She felt incredible around my dick. I fucked her cunt hard and fast. I buried into her cunt with hard thrusts. She clamped down on me, massaging me. I rose and rose toward my climax.

That would be so good.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Sister Marie groaned, fucking me hard. “Take it! Take my futa-dick!”

“I am!” I moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good! Please, please, keep fucking me! Keep pounding my cunt! Virgin Mary!”

The AC fan cut off. I shuddered, remembering we had to be quiet. It was so hard to be quiet with that clit-rod hammering my cunt. My pussy melted around her. I rose and rose toward my climax. Her crotch slapped into my butt-cheeks.

The memory of the spanking burned across my rump every time she slammed into me. I shuddered, my pussy clamping down on her. I swelled toward that glorious climax. She plowed to the hilt in me.

“Yes!” I whimpered. “Marie!”

I climaxed.

My pussy writhed around her girl-dick. The heat swept through me. It was such a wonderful moment. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as she buried into me. The rapture surged through me as she kept fucking me. She plowed into me.

“Judith!” she gasped.

She climaxed.

Her futa-cum spurted hot into my pussy. I loved that heat. It was just wonderful to have her dumping that load into my twat. I rippled around her, quivering through the ecstasy. I loved every second of her passion filling me up.

She dumped her load into me over and over again. I trembled, stars flashing across my vision. I enjoyed how she dumped her spunk into me. She flooded all that jizz into my snatch. I trembled through all that passion.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned, gripping the housing of the AC unit. “I love this!”

“Me, too,” she whimpered and dumped the last of her futa-cum into me.

I shuddered as I trembled through my orgasm. I suckled in a deep breath, my entire body quivering. I reached my peak as her clit-dick pulled out of me. Her cum spilled out. I trembled, smiling at the delight.

“That should keep us satiated until tonight,” I said.

“Of course,” she panted. “Mmm, what a wonderful day. You know, Abbess Prudence told me something so amazing.”

“Oh?” I asked as I let my habit fall.

“That it was a futa-angel that came into my dreams,” she said. “Lily the Futa-Angel was sent by the Virgin Mary so I could use my futa-dick and satiate the members of the convent so they wouldn’t succumb to their lusts for men. It’s a girl-cock. It’s not the same.”

“What?” I gasped. “I was afraid the Abbess would be disgusted. She’s a lesbian.”

“I saw her tattoos,” said Sister Marie with this naughty grin.

My eyes bulged. “She has tattoos? I never saw any. She just made me eat her out beneath her habit. She stripped naked for you.”

“She thought I was special and you had rushed me to embrace lesbianism too early,” she said as she strode ahead of me. Her futa-dick was gone. Because I was a virgin, you see. I had never done anything with a man, unlike every other nun here.”

“She did keep calling you special,” I muttered. “And claiming I was ruining you. She just wanted you for herself.”

She nodded. “I think she’ll love sharing, though. We had so much fun at the church.”

“Now I’m jealous,” I said, grabbing her before she could slip out. “I don’t know that I want to share you.”

She smiled at me and kissed me. I shuddered as my toes curled in my shoes. I whimpered into her lips as we made out. Her tongue stroked around in my mouth. My heart pounded in my chest as she broke the kiss.

“You’ll get to join in,” Sister Marie said. “You’re special to me, Judith. I took your cherry. You’re my first.”

“Each other’s firsts,” I said and took her arm.

“See, special,” she cooed and leaned against me. “Mmm, I want to keep canoodling with you, but the other sisters won’t understand.”

I hesitated. “There is at least one other sister that the Abbess is intimate with.”

“Ooh, interesting,” Sister Marie said and slipped out of the brush. She looked around and motioned for me. I followed her out. She took my hand. “I wonder if it’s Sister Salome. She has those nice, round boobs and blonde hair. Or Sister Rosa. I love her golden-brown skin.”

“You’re so horny,” I said.

“I’m a futa,” she said, grinning at me. “I think it comes with the territory.”

“Probably,” I said and shook my head as we headed into the convent. It was almost time for dinner. “We’ll have to keep an eye out for other nuns to enjoy.”

“That’s right,” she said, the scent of dinner wafting through the convent.

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Sister Marie Constance

After dinner, it was customary on Sunday evenings to retire to our cells to pray, meditate on scripture, or study theology books until we were tired and went to bed. We didn’t have a curfew, but we had a time we had to be up in the morning, so it was up to each nun to properly manage her time.

As I headed out, Abbess Prudence took my hand and pressed a piece of paper into my palm. “Have a blessed night.”

“You, too, Abbess,” I said, holding tight to the note. I was eager to read it back in my cell.

I walked back to my cell as stately as I could. I wanted to run. The other sisters and I moved down the stairs and said our good nights. Sister Judith shot me a fond look that seemed to promise she would be sneaking into my cell.

I closed my door and finally read the note.

“In an hour, come to my office. Come quietly. We shall love each other. Truly, you are special.”

I smiled at those words. I was special. The Virgin Mary had blessed me. So I dropped to my knees, clasped my hands, and bowed my head in my prayers. I spoke to the Virgin Mary, so thankful for all that she had done for me.

For sending me this wonderful gift.

My heart pounded in my chest as I whispered my prayers. I kept glancing at the clock. I wanted the hour to be up. I needed to be with her. After forty-five minutes, the softest wrap came on my door. I shuddered and bolted to my feet.

I opened it to find the radiant Sister Judith there, minus her wimple. Her brown hair spilled around her beautiful face. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such passion. Anyone could find us. She didn’t care. She was so brazen. My hands slid down to grope her ass.

“I missed you,” she whispered and took my hand. “This way. Up to the parlor. We can be alone there.”

“We need to—” but she dragged me out before I could speak to her.

She held my hand in such a tight grip as we rushed down the hallway. I couldn’t make a scene now. We padded up the stairs on our slippered feet. We reached the first floor and moved into the living room. She spun around to kiss me.

“Wait, wait,” I said. “I have to be in the Abbess’s office in fifteen minutes.”

“Then we have fifteen minutes,” she cooed and undid her belt. She ripped off her robes, revealing her naked body beneath.

I shuddered as I undid my belt. She hiked my robe and pushed me down onto a couch at the same time. She mounted me. Her hand gripped my girl-dick. I loved the way she stroked up and down me. She made me feel so amazing. A wave of heat washed through me as she pressed me up into her bush.

“Mmm,” she purred.

I shuddered, my breasts aching again. She plunged her cunt down on my girl-dick. I loved the feel of her pussy around my futa-dick. I smiled at her as her breasts bounced and jiggled. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned. “That’s so good!”

“So good!” I gasped as she slid her cunt up my clit-rod. It was such a spectacular moment to have Sister Judith’s snatch around my dick.

She truly was the best.

Her round tits jiggled as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. I loved the sight of her breasts bouncing. They were just such delicious tits. I loved how they quivered as she rode me. She plunged her cunt down my dick and slid back up me.

“Oh, oh, that’s the best!” she moaned.

“So good,” I whimpered. “Your boobs are so beautiful!”

She grinned at me and rode me faster, making them really heavy. She was just the best. My heart pounded in my chest as she worked that hot pussy up and down my cock. She gripped me, driving me wild. I swelled and swelled toward that wonderful climax.

“Are you going to cum in me?” Sister Judith asked.

“So hard,” I moaned.

“Then we’re going to go up to the Abbess’s office and have a naughty threesome with her,” she moaned. “Ooh, ooh, you’ll have two horny nuns to please.”

“That sounds perfect,” I groaned as that hot pussy slid up and down my girl-cock. “Mmm, yes, yes, you’re making me feel so good. Ooh, ooh, I love this!”

“Yes, yes, being a slut with you is the best.”

I squeezed her rump, nodding. Her hot pussy slid up and down my girl-dick. She plunged down my girl-dick and slid back up me. I shuddered, my futa-dick twitching in her cunt. She made me feel amazing. I could not wait to explode into her cunt.

To fill her up with my futa-jizz. She groaned, riding me so hard. So fast. She plunged down me and slid back up me. It was a beautiful thing to enjoy her doing this to me. My fingers dug into her rump as I rose and rose toward my climax.

“Ooh, ooh, I want the Abbess to lick my pussy clean of your cum,” Sister Judith whimpered. “While you’re fucking her, so I can lick her clean next!”

“Ooh, ooh, that sounds so hot!” I moaned.

She nodded, working her pussy up and down my futa-dick. My cunt clenched each time she slid up me. I whimpered, my heart pounding in my chest. I was rushing toward that moment when I would cum. I wanted to just flood her with all my girl-jizz.

She plunged her cunt down my dick and again and again. She massaged me with her silky snatch. My ovaries tightened with the need to cum in her. Those beautiful boobies bounced before my face because I was a nun.

“I’m a futa-nun!” I squealed. “I’m Sister Dickgirl!”

“Sister Dickgirl Futa!” gasped Judith. “That’s so hot. I’m going to cum on your cock!”

“You better!” I moaned, her hot twat bringing me closer to that point. “I need to fill your pussy up with all that cum for Abbess Prudence to lick clean.”

She grinned at me, her hazel eyes sparkling. Her brown hair swayed loose about her face. She clamped her cunt down hard on my futa-dick as she rode, swelling me toward that moment. I groaned as she whimpered.

This was heaven. The convent had no idea we were being so naughty right here in the parlor. The Virgin Mary had sent me, though. I was here to bless the convent, and I was so glad that Sister Judith was the first nun that I was allowed to bless with my futa-dick.

With my spurting girl-cum.

I smiled at her as her face twisted with pleasure. She had to be close to cumming on my big futa-dick. The way her pussy gripped my cock. The heat of her snatch sliding up and down me was so intense. I was so ready for her to cum on my girl-dick.

“Cum,” I whimpered as she slid up me.

“Yes!” squealed my wonderful Sister Judith. “Marie!”

She plunged down my cock and bucked on me.

Her pussy rippled around my girl-cock. I shuddered as her wonderful flesh suckled at me. I groaned, my fingers digging into her rump. The need to cum swelled in my ovaries. Her snatch rippled around my cock, working that aching need to the tip of my futa-dick.

“Judith!” I howled and erupted.

My girl-cum pumped into her pussy.

She kissed me. Our lips melted together as my cum pumped into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just such a wonderful rush to dump my load into her cunt. She trembled on me as I flooded her with more and more blasts of my cum. I filled her to the brim with my spunk.

She whimpered while I groaned.

My futa-cum pumped into her cunt over and over again. I loved every second of this delight. It was so amazing. The bliss surged through me. I dumped more and more of my cum into her snatch. She spasmed around me.

What a wonderful moment.

I loved her so much. I knew that I loved her. I squeezed her rump as her cunt worked out every last drop of cum that I had in my ovaries. She quivered on me, wiggling her rump back and forth. It felt so good to have her on me.

“Mmm,” she purred. “I love you so much. You’re just the best.”

I smiled at her as all that pleasure washed through me. “I love you, too, Judith. I—”

The doorbell to the convent rang.

I gasped as I shot my head to the door just off the parlor. Footsteps rushed down the stairs. We both shot our heads to the right to see the abbess approaching. She looked seriously annoyed, her red hair only covered by her veil.

“That idiot man calling…” She trailed off as she saw me. “What are you two sluts doing! Father Black is here. He—”

The front door opened.

My heart leaped into my throat.

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