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Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Females, Hermaphrodite/Female, Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite/Female/Teen female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Facial, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Virgin, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Body Modification, Supernatural

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Lydia Murphy

I smiled at Captain Kaube, the tall, black-haired man with the thick mustache on his upper lip. He wore the same navy-blue uniform that Hiltrude had worn before I gender-swapped her into a sexy babe. The blonde hottie only wore her gun belt.

Her only concession to being a Swiss Guard still.

It was funny watching Hiltrude standing at attention, a look of panic on her blonde face, her new futa-dick bobbing before her along with those big knockers that she had gained when I turned her into a woman. I loved my wishes. My own futa-dick was thrusting out before me. I was utterly naked.

I was just loving going around nude. If it wasn’t cold, why wear clothes?

Amina only had on a belly chain around her waist, her dusky genie-dick thrusting out from the folds of her shaved pussy. Naomi wore a colorful sarong around her waist, only it was tied beneath her bellybutton so it fell open to show off her cunt dripping in a bit of cum. She wore a necklace of colorful beads that draped over her milk-laden boobs.

And did nothing to hide those cute, puffy nipples of hers.

“Why are you taking them to the Pope’s apartment?” demanded Captain Kaube.

“So I can make her into a woman,” I said, my finger pointed at him like a gun. “Like this. Bang!”

Captain Kaube’s disgusting mustache vanished as he became a she. She gasped as her pants and gun belt fell off her much narrower hips. She wasn’t as tall, either. She had nice, big tits. Of course, she was Swiss. Swiss women had huge knockers, right?

I liked to imagine they did.

Captain Kaube gasped at those big milkers pressing at the front of her blue blouse. She stared at me in shock, her lips so lush. Then she swallowed and glanced down at my futa-dick thrusting from the folds of my pussy. Her lust shot through her. I smiled as her boxers fell off her hips next revealing a thick, black bush. The first beads of pussy cream appeared on her curls.

“What?” she gasped. “Was ist das?”

“Du bist jetzt eine Frau,” said Hiltrude. “Wie ich.”

“I don’t know what she said, but I want you to strip naked and pledge yourself to lead us to the…” I frowned. “I don’t like Kaube. What’s your first name, Captain?”

“Cornelius,” the new woman said.

“Feminine version of that?” I asked.

“Er, Cornelia,” she said, staring down at my cock.

“Well, Cornelia, if you want to suck my futa-dick right now while Hiltrude fucks your new pussy with her big clit-rod, then you have to pledge to escort us to the Pope’s apartment. I am so going to gender-swap him.”

“It’s going to be tots lit,” said Amina, slapping me on the rump.

“I love this idea,” Naomi said. “Ooh, you’re so amazing, honey.”

She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I loved the feel of her against me. The gender-swapped woman groaned and dropped to her knees. She grabbed my futa-dick and opened her mouth wide to swallow me.

“Hey!” Amina said and grabbed Captain Cornelia’s ear. “You didn’t make your pledge.”

“Er, right,” said the gender-swapped Swiss Guard. “I pledge to take you to the Pope’s apartment so you can… can… change His Holiness.”

With a groan, the gender-swapped woman swallowed my dick.

I shuddered in delight as Hiltrude grinned at me. She dropped to her knees and pressed her futa-dick into her captain’s new pussy. I loved the sight of that big girl-cock pressing into that furred muff. Such joy spread on Hiltrude’s face.

She thrust into her captain’s pussy. The gender-swapped slut squealed around my dick. That felt so good to have her do that. She felt amazing around my cock. Just fantastic to have her squealing around on me. She swirled her tongue around my dick.

What an amazing delight.

I loved her loving me. She moaned around my futa-dick, her black hair spilling around her face. She had such lovely cheekbones. I savored her nursing on me. It was so wonderful to be in the heart of the Apostolic Palace, the part that people weren’t allowed to go into.

“Che disgrazia peccaminosa è questa?” a new voice demanded. A monk burst in speaking in rapid Italian. “Chi sei?”

He reached for his black robes. He had on a black skullcap and had a red cape around his waist. He looked to be middle-aged with gray in his black hair. He produced a walkie-talkie. Well, I couldn’t have that.

“Bang!” I said.

The priest gasped as she became a priestess. The radio fell out of her now slender fingers. The gray vanished from her hair which grew long. She had breasts pressing at the front of her robes. Amina grinned at her.

“Get naked, priestess,” I said to the new woman. “Right now. You’re going to be a good priestess-slut and let my wife fuck you.”

“Yep,” Amina said. “On all fours. I’ll fuck you like a dog.”

The priestess started stripping as I enjoyed Captain Cornelia sucking on my dick. This was getting so wild. The priestess opened her robes. She had a tank top and boxers on beneath that were barely hanging from her curvy hips. She had a delicious hue to her tan skin. She ripped off her tank top to reveal a pair of round and firm tits.

She glanced at Amina, her cheeks burning. “Che peccato è questo, Satana?”

She dropped to her knees and quivered there as my futa-wife dropped to her knees and lined up her futa-dick. She buried into the priestess’s new pussy. The woman moaned in delight. It was such a hot sight to witness. I loved it immensely.

Captain Cornelia moaned around my futa-dick. Hiltrude glanced at the gender-swapped priestess before glancing at me and grinning. She didn’t stop fucking her captain’s hot cunt. She pounded that pussy with her big futa-dick.

That made the captain suckle so hard on my clit-dick. I loved it so much. This was such a wild thing to experience. I was such a sinful woman and so going to Hell. I couldn’t stop. I just had to do these wild things.

“You have such a lit pussy,” gasped Amina.

“Lit?” the priestess gasped. “Succube ermafrodita!”

I grinned. “I think she called you a succubus hermaphrodite.”

“That’s tots hot!” squealed my futa-wife. She fucked the priestess with such passion. “I’m such a playa! Ooh, squeeze that cunt down on me. I didn’t get nun pussy, but I got me some priestly quim! That’s fire! Yes!”

I loved her enthusiasm as my pussy clenched. The pressure in my ovaries grew from Captain Cornelia’s hot sucking. She drove me wild with that mouth of hers. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was so glorious. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I rushed toward my climax. I would have a huge one. Just a big and wondrous burst of delight.

That hot mouth suckled on me with all that she had. I savored every second of it. This was such a wonderful moment. I hurtled toward that fantastic climax. My pussy clenched. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

“Kapitänin!” Hiltrude moaned. “Ja! Ich liebe deine Muschi!”

The captain squealed around my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. It was just an incredible moment. The pressure grew and grew in my ovaries. The priestess moaned as Amina fucked her as that captain danced her tongue around the crown of my futa-dick.

I shuddered, on the precipice of cumming. Captain Cornelia suckled so hard on my futa-dick. She nursed with passion on me. Her tongue flicked around my crown, sending shivers rushing to my pussy. My cunt clenched, juices dripping down my thighs.

My boobs quivered as I moaned, “Oh, you’re going to get your first mouthful of cum! Oh, yes, yes, you are! Fuck!”

I erupted into her mouth. I pumped all that cum that I had into her mouth. It was just so good. I loved that so much. It was just fantastic to have her nursing on me. I loved her suckling on me. It was just fantastic.

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

She squealed around my futa-dick as she swallowed my cum. It poured down her throat. I loved it. My head threw back as the pleasure swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I erupted again and again.

“She’s cumming!” groaned Hiltrude. “Her pussy is going wild. Kapitänin! Ja!”

Hiltrude buried her futa-dick to the hilt in the captain’s new pussy. The futa-guard bucked through her orgasm as she dumped her passion into the gender-swapped slut’s pussy. Captain Cornelia suckled on my cock with so much delight.

It was so amazing to have all that cum spurting out of my futa-dick. It flooded her mouth. I loved it so much. The heat rushed through me. It was just a fantastic rush to savor the twin pleasures rushing through me. They drowned my mind.

I reveled in every last moment of this delight.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

“So lit!” gasped Amina. “Cum on my dick, you sexy priestess!”

“Succube ermafrodita!” the gender-swapped priestess gasped. “Signore, liberami dal male!”

“Yes, yes, cum on my futa-dick!” gasped Amina. “That’s it!”

The priestess squealed in rapture. She trembled through her orgasm as Amina buried to the hilt in her pussy. I shuddered and slid my futa-dick out of Captain Cornelia’s mouth, savoring the sounds of my futa-genie dumping her load into the priestess’s new pussy.

I smiled at the sight, my heart pounding with my excitement. I was so ready to just do wicked things to the Popess. I hummed in delight. I would ravish her. I hoped she would look like a sexy MILF. A hot nun with a mature face that I could spurt my cum all over.

Captain Cornelia licked her lips, quivering. Hiltrude panted and pulled her girl-dick out of her superior officer’s slutty cunt. Hiltrude stood, her new cock bobbing before her. She grinned at me, clearly loving it.

“Go fuck that priestess,” I said. “She looks like she needs more cock.”

“Yes, yes, she needs so much cock,” moaned Amina. “She’ll be a little futa-dick slut.”

“Well have to make many futas,” I said. “Any nuns I see— Bang! Futa!”

“You’re the best!” My futa-genie threw herself at me and kissed me, our breasts and wet futa-dicks rubbing together. I kissed her with such passion. I loved the taste of her mouth on my lips. She had such a yummy one. I groaned, savoring the delight of making out with her. “I love you, Mistress Lydia! Tots love you! Thank you so much for all you’ve done for me!”

“I have to thank you!” I thought, my futa-dick throbbing against hers. “We’re going to fuck the most powerful clergy member in the world. The fucking Pope! She’ll be our Popess-slut!”

Amina broke the kiss and gasped out, “Yes!”

“Captain Cornelia, lead us on!” I said.

“Right,” she said, rising. She had to take off her blouse and put on her gun belt. We left Hiltrude happily fucking the new priestess with hard strokes.

I hummed as I headed out, just so eager for all the things that we would see. The fun we would have. This would be such a wild time. I couldn’t wait for us to just do so many wild things together. It would be awesome.

Just fantastic.

I hummed as I head after the good Captain Cornelia. My delicious Naomi took my left arm, snuggling against me. She planted a quick, hot kiss on my lips. I was glad to have her as my wife. I was so thrilled to have Amina.

We walked down a hallway that looked down on a garden. I spotted a collection of sexy nuns in their tight-fitting and sheer habits that showed off their bountiful breasts. There were three of them. I pointed at them.

“BANG! BANG! BANG!”

They all gasped as they suddenly had new bulges beneath their robes. Their cries drew the attention of a priest. I pointed my finger at him.

“BANG!”

The priestess jumped as she now had a woman’s body. She looked around in confusion, her hair long.

I leaned over the railing. “Hey, sexy futa-nuns. Go fuck her. Fuck every woman you can. Bless them with the futa-dicks I gave you. Have fun!”

I blew them kisses and they shuddered. They glanced at the new woman and rushed at her. I giggled in delight. So did Amina. It would be fun to go play with the new futa-nuns and the gender-swapped priestess, but I had a Popess to fuck.

We rounded another corridor where there were two more guards. They gasped at the sight of us. They marched forward, clearly not recognizing their captain, but she unloaded on them in German, shouting at them.

I had to fix this.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The guards became women and I gave Captain Cornelia a futa-dick. “Captain, fuck your women hard. Use their pussies. Share your cock with all the women who come to the Vatican. You’re a futa now. I want you to be horny. The popess will agree shortly. I’ll make sure of it.”

“Jawohl!” she said and saluted me.

I smiled as we pushed through the doors into a scrumptious sitting room. It was full of antique furniture, the walls covered in gold gilding. Expensive vases. Religious paintings in ornate frames. A man in a white robe knelt before a golden crucifix in prayer.

He heard us and rose. He turned around, a man in his later forties. He was a young pope. Pope Paul VII. He was about to be Popess Pauline I. I grinned at him as he looked at us in confusion. He had a gold cross dangling down the front of his white robes. Gold trimmed them.

“Sup, Pope,” I said. “I’m Lydia, a futa.” I shook my girl-dick at him.

“How did you get past the guards, my child?” he asked, concern on his face, but not fear. There was a certain air about him. It was wise. Even pious. I had never quite met a person like this.

“Why, they’re being fucked by Captain Cornelia Kaube,” I said.

“Cornelius Kaube,” the pope corrected.

“Now, you see, I can change people’s genders like this,” I said, aiming my finger at him. “Bang!”

Pope Paul VII became Popess Pauline I in a blink of an eye. The white skullcap she wore managed to stay on as her short black hair became a long mane that fell nearly to the floor. She gasped, her robes not fitting her as well. Her cheeks blushed.

“What have you done to me, my child?” she gasped, her voice so beautiful. She had a lush face, too. Mature and sexy. A MILF. Well, she was the Mother to the Church now or something. Didn’t Pope mean father? Like papa? I wasn’t a Latin person.

“Why, made you into Popess Pauline I, first woman pope,” I said. “Start of an amazing tradition. Now, strip naked so I can cum all over your face and your big tits. I want to just hose them down. Ooh, don’t they look big, Amina?”

“Tots big,” purred Amina.

“Lord, what have they done to me?” the Popess whimpered as she undid the gold sash. She let that drop. She then undid the buttons of her robe and opened it. Her gold cross fell against a rather itchy-looking undershirt she wore. It must be so hot and stuffy. “They have turned me into a harlot. Into a Jezebel. I… I… Cannot fight this.”

“Nope,” I purred. “Now get off that icky undershirt.”

“My hair shirt,” the popess muttered and ripped it up. That sounded so gross.

I shuddered at the sight of her boxers around her knees. She had gorgeous legs and a thick, black bush that dripped with her new juices. Her flat belly and curving hips came into view. My wishes made all women hot, and the Popess was one smoking MILF.

The Holy MILF of the Catholic Church.

Her nipples thrust out dark-red. They were so hard and delicious. I cupped her breasts. She shuddered, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her cross fell between those delicious tits. I loved how sensual that was. She was so hot.

I kissed her. She gasped in shock. Then her lips moved against mine. Our breasts pressed together. My young, teenage boobs to her soft, mature breasts. I made out with the Popess, loving this so much. My futa-dick rubbed into her belly.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, now on your knees and worship my dick.”

“Worship?” she moaned, shuddering. “I will… I will fellate it.”

“Fellate?” I asked. “What does that mean?”

“It tots means to blow your dick,” Amina said. “Like what Naomi’s about to do with my cock.”

“Mmm, I love fellating my futa-wives big girl-cocks,” moaned Naomi before she gobbled the genie’s dusky rod.

I smiled as the Popess sank to her knees and gripped my dick. She licked her lips. “Signore, perdona le mie passioni peccaminose.”

She swallowed my futa-dick. The most powerful clergywoman in the world, the leader of the Roman Catholic church, had her mouth wrapped around my dick. I smiled from ear to ear at how great this felt. It was so amazing to have that hot mouth suckling on me. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my cock.

It was so fabulous to have her doing that. I groaned at the feel of her tongue sweeping around my dick. She flicked about me, driving me wild. I loved it so much. She suckled with all her might on my futa-cock. Her cheeks hollowed.

“Ooh, I am going to drench your face and holy titties in my futa-cum,” I moaned as she suckled on me. “Yes, I am.”

“Tots hot,” groaned Amina, her hands sliding through our cute wife’s brown hair.

Naomi suckled hard on Amina’s clit-dick as the Popess did the same to my futa-cock. The holy woman fellated me. What a fun word I learned. I savored that hot mouth working around my dick. Just suckling on me. It was so wild to have her nursing with all her might on me. It felt so good to have her suckling with all her might on my futa-dick.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It felt so good having her do that. I loved it so much. My face twisted in delight at the way she nursed on me. She knew what she was doing. She suckled on me with all her might.

“Yes, yes, your Holiness,” I moaned. “Ooh, you suck cock like Mary Magdalena must have. Yes, yes, nurse on my girl-dick.”

She did. She suckled on my futa-dick with all her might. She flicked her tongue around my crown. The heat rushed through me. It was so wild to have all that delight sweeping through me. I groaned at the heat washing around my dick. I savored that wonderful sensation of her mouth nursing on me.

It was a fabulous delight to have her suckling on me like that. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was just fantastic. I groaned at the wonderful passion of that cock suckling on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

She winked at me.

I shuddered at the heat of her tongue flicking around my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was so amazing to have her nursing on me with passion. I groaned at the wonderful feel of her nursing on me. My futa-dick throbbed in her mouth.

She suckled on me with all that she had. It was an incredible rush to have her nursing on me with such passion. Such lust. My head tossed back and forth. It was just an incredible delight to have her suckling on me with all that she had.

“Ooh, Popess,” I whimpered, the pressure building at the tip of my cock. “You’re doing so good. You’re a natural-born cock-sucker. You’re going to teach all the priestesses how to suck futa-dicks. The futa-nuns will love you!”

“Amen,” whimpered Amina. “Ooh, ooh, this is so biblical. Yes, yes, Naomi. Know my futa-dick. Just know it with that hot mouth of yours! Yes, yes, suckle on me hard. That’s it. That’s so good.”

She flicked her tongue around my dick. It was fantastic to have her doing that. She stared up at me with such heat in her brown eyes. Her black hair swayed. It was so long. All the way to the floor. She nursed on me with passion, her boobs bouncing.

My pussy clenched as that amazing mouth suckled on me. The heat swelled and swelled in me. I rushed toward that amazing moment when I would burst. The pleasure would rush out of me. I groaned, loving the heat swelling in me.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. You’re going to get so much cum on your face and tits!”

“Jizz all over her!” Amina moaned. “Drench her in your salty futa-spunk!”

I was getting so close. My ovaries tightened. The pressure throbbed at the tip of my futa-dick as the Popess swiped her tongue around it. My pussy clenched at the heat swelling in me. I groaned as I couldn’t hold back.

I ripped my futa-dick out of her mouth and erupted.

“Yes!” I gasped as I drenched the Popess’s face in my cum.

My pearly spunk splashed across her delicious face. She groaned and opened her mouth, catching my jizz. I soaked her features and splattered her black hair. The pleasure slammed through me as my pussy convulsed.

Juices flooded down my thighs as the twin delights rushed through me. It was so wondrous to have all that delight sweeping through me. I felt so amazing. My entire body trembled. My boobs bounced and heaved.

I felt so wondrous.

Just so glorious.

I aimed my cock down at her tits. I soaked them and her cross in my cum. I groaned at the heat rushing through me. It was so amazing to soak the Popess’s gender-swapped boobies in my futa-spunk. My entire body bucked. I stroked my clit-dick, firing out the last blast of my cum.

I panted as the popess licked the pearly spunk dripping down her face. She panted, her eyes wild. She flicked her tongue out again, savoring that salty delight. She then hefted her cross and stared in shock at it dripping in cum.

She licked up the jizz. She cleaned up the symbol. I smiled at the hot sight as Amina groaned. She threw back her head and dumped her load into Naomi’s mouth. My cutie wife gulped down my futa-genie’s spunk.

“Tots lit!” whimpered Amina. “Biblical!”

I watched the Popess’s pink tongue flick out and bathe the gold cross. She gathered up the spunk, shuddering. Her big boobs jiggled as she cleaned it up. My spunk dripped down onto those boobs. I had to fuck her.

I had to ram into the popess’s cunt and make her cum on my futa-dick. She panted as she stared up at me, her eyes wild. She had cum dripping down her body. She held up her gold cross like it would ward me off.

“Fuggi da me, Satana!” she declared.

“I’m Lydia,” I purred. “Not Satana. Or is that Satan? Well, I’m not. Now, how should I fuck you? Doggy style. Missionary? Mmm, should you ride me like a slutty cowgirl so I can watch those cum-splattered titties bounce and heave?”

“That one!” Amina shouted. “You have to do that one. It sounds the hottest! Cowgirl style!”

I grinned at the Popess. “Cowgirl style it is!”

“Cow… girl style?” she asked, her big boobs rising and falling as she stared at me. Cum spilled down her face.

I sank to the floor and held out my cock. I shook it at her. I waggled it back and forth, loving how she stared at me. She flicked her tongue over her lips, her heart pounding so fast. She crawled toward me, her big boobs swaying. Jizz dripped from them.

“Ride me, your Holiness,” I purred. “Mmm, you’re such a slutty Popess.”

“You are sinful demon,” she said. “With big dick. You have changed me.”

“Yep!” I grinned at her. “Now plunge that hot cunt down my dick.”

She gripped her cross as she trembled there. She wanted to fight it, but no woman could resist me. She had to plunge her pussy down my dick. She had to take me to the hilt in her cunt. She shuddered, her breasts rising and falling.

She grabbed my dick and held me upright. She pressed me into her pussy. She rubbed me into her cunt. I loved how she did that. She felt so good massaging me. It was a delight to have her rubbing her twat up and down my folds.

“Signore, perdonami!” she moaned and pressed against me.

She had a hymen. I had gender-swapped a lot of men, and none of them had a hymen. My eyes widened in realization. She was a virgin. She had never been with any woman before. It was incredible. She groaned and pushed down harder on me.

Her cherry popped.

Her deflowered pussy plunged down my futa-dick.

I groaned at the heat of her untouched twat swallowing my girl-cock. It was such a great delight. Her cum-splattered tits heaved when she bottomed out on me. Her jizz-coated face twisted in delight. She trembled there, delight crossing her face.

“That’s right,” I cooed. “Banging is great, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” she moaned and slid up me again. She reached the pinnacle before she impaled back down me.

Popess Pauline took me to the hilt, her dripping tits bouncing. Cum dripped onto my belly and breasts. She rode me with such passion. I moaned through all that delight. She swallowed every inch of my futa-cock on her downstroke.

It was so incredible to enjoy. I had the popess riding my dick. Her hot cunt squeezed about my dick. I smiled in delight, my face twisting in delight as she worked that hot twat up and down me. She moaned, her black hair swaying about her face.

“Signore, perdonami per essere una troia!” she moaned in Italian. She still clutched her cross.

“Work that cunt up and down my dick,” I moaned. “Ooh, you’re such a slutty popess. Yes, you are! Shit, that’s good!”

“So good!” whimpered Naomi. “Ooh, Amina, lick out all that cum you pumped into my pussy. You’re doing so good. Ooh, I love it! Bless me, Popess, I want to have her baby!”

The popess didn’t answer her. She just worked her pussy up and down my girl-dick. She squeezed her twat around me. She felt fantastic. I loved every second of that delicious snatch riding me. I had holy cunt massaging my futa-dick.

The pressure grew in my ovaries as the popess rode my futa-dick. She gripped me with that hot snatch. I loved every second of it. She gasped and moaned, her jizz-drenched tits heaving. Cum flew from her nipples and rained down on my face.

I licked up some of the salty load.

I savored that hot twat gripping me. She squeezed her twat down around me, bringing me closer and closer to bursting into her snatch. I loved the way she held me tight. It was such a great moment. It was such a glorious rush.

Such an amazing delight. I loved having all that pussy gripping my dick. It was fabulous to have her riding me like that. She held me tight with her twat. It was just an incredible moment to have her massaging me.

“Sono una troia peccaminosa, Signore!” the Popess groaned, staring up at the sky.

“Mmm, are you going to cum on my futa-dick?” I moaned.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Going to climax. This is… Your dick… This is too much. You are such a sinful devil! A wicked Satan! Yes!”

Her hot pussy plunged down my cock. She took me to the hilt and gasped out in delight. Her pussy went wild around my futa-dick. I groaned at the way her twat spasmed around me. It was just such a good thing. It was amazing.

I reveled in the popess’s orgasm. She drove me wild with that hot cunt writhing around my dick. I groaned at the heat spasming around my dick. My back arched as all that delight built in me. I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, the rapture exploding through me. “Oh, Lord, that’s so good! That’s amazing!”

“Sì!” she moaned as I erupted into her pussy.

My futa-cum spurted over and over into her snatch. I flooded her with all that I had. The heat swept through me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful pleasure washing through me. Stars danced around my eyes.

It was such a glorious moment. I pumped more and more cum into the popess’s pussy. I triggered the delicious moment and bred her. I knocked up the Popess of the Catholic Church. Her Holiness would be having my futa-baby.

“Yes, yes, I bred you!” I moaned.

“Malvagio Satana!” the popess groaned.

“Yep!” I gasped as her hot pussy milked my cock. She worked out more and more of that delight. I savored.

“Ooh, ooh, Amina,” whimpered Naomi as I pumped the last of my cum into the popess’s cunt.

I glanced at Naomi. Her boobs jiggled. Milk dribbled from her delicious nipples as Amina feasted on our wife’s succulent cunt. The popess whimpered, her breasts jiggling. She glanced over at that sight, her eyes glazing over.

It was such a wonderful sight seeing the popess lick her lips. She was so turned on by it. She trembled as I had another wonderful plan. She was knocked up, so Amina could flood her with all her cum, too.

“You ever had two futa-dicks in you,” I purred. “Wait, dumb question. I just popped your cherry. Do you want two futa-dicks in you?”

“What?” she gasped. “How?”

I slapped my hand down on her ass. “One in your pussy, and one in your asshole.”

She made the sign of the cross, her eyes glossing over at me. “I am a wicked slut. A sinful whore. Signore, perdonami.”

“Oh, Amina,” whimpered Naomi. “That was so good. Thank you. What are we doing with the popess now?”

“Well, she’s going to ride Amina’s cock while I butt-fuck her,” I purred. “And I was thinking you could give her a wonderful taste of pussy.”

“I love it!” Naomi said.

“I’m tots onboard to have the popess’s fly twat working up and down my baller futa-dick, playa!” Amina said with a big grin on her face.

“What?” the popess said. “My English is not that good.”

“Amina just talks nonsense,” Naomi said. “But we love her anyway. We have to take those we care about as they are, not as we want them to be.”

“That’s right,” cooed Amina, sinking to the floor. “Now, your Holiness, come slam that fly-ass holy twat right down on my futa-dick. I bet you got mad cock-riding skillz. You’re a ho-bag now, so giddy up!”

I wanted to die of embarrassment from how cringy my futa-genie could be. Amina winked at me, reading my mind. I grinned at her and groaned as the Popess slid her new twat off my cock. That was just so wild to feel her doing that.

I sat up, my futa-dick bobbing. It dripped with so much pussy cream. I was so hard and throbbing. This would be such a wild delight. To ass-fuck the Popess. I hummed as her Holiness straddled my genie wife and grabbed her clit-rod.

“Che peccatore sono,” she groaned as she lowered her holy pussy to that dusky futa-dick.

“Un tale peccatore,” Amina replied and winked at the Popess. “Yes, you are such a sinner.”

The Popess groaned and plunged her naughty cunt down my futa-wife’s dick. I loved it. My girl-cock was so hard as I moved behind her Holiness. I dropped to my knees, my cock dripping in pussy cream. I was just so ready to plunder her asshole with my dick.

I pressed my clit-dick into her butt-crack. I found her asshole and nuzzled into her. The Popess glanced back at me. I smiled at her and hugged her from behind, rubbing my round boobs into her silky hair.

“Just relax,” I cooed as I drilled against her asshole. “You’re going to love everything we do to you.”

“Big time,” Amina purred in delight. “Ooh, squeeze that pussy down on my dick, your Holiness.”

The popess groaned as I drilled against her backdoor. My hands slid up her belly to her big boobs. I kneaded Popess Pauline’s lush tits as her asshole surrendered to my cock. She groaned, her back arching, as I popped into her bowels.

I sodomized her Holiness. Inch after inch of my girl-cock slid into her bowels. She squeezed down on me. She held tight. I loved the heat of her anal sheath melting down to my pussy. That felt so good. I drew back my cock. She gripped me.

She held me tight with her hot grip. I loved it. I fucked into her bowels with all that I had. I buried into her again and again. It was just so hot to fuck her bowels. I pounded her with my might as she moaned and slid her cunt up Amina’s dick.

“That’s it, your Holiness,” cooed Naomi. She stepped up before the pop with her pussy dripping with juices. “Now just lick me. That’s it.”

She guided the popess’s face to her cunt. It was so hot two watch the gender-swapped beauty nuzzling into my wife’s juicy teat. Naomi moaned in delight. Her head threw back as the popess munched on her twat.

I loved the sight as I pumped away at Popess Pauline’s asshole. I plundered her bowels with hard strokes. She gripped my dick with her velvety delight. It was so amazing to feel her wonderful sheath around me. It was just so wondrous.

I fucked to the hilt in her anal sheath. I slammed deep and hard into her bowels. It was so good to do that. She moaned, riding my futa-wife’s big dick at the same time. The popess moaned into Naomi’s pussy.

“Isn’t her cunt yummy?” I groaned.

“Sì,” the popess moaned.

“Good,” I groaned, slamming my dick into her tight asshole.

“Oh, ooh, your Holiness,” moaned Naomi. “Just munching on my cunt. That’s awesome. Don’t be shy. Get that tongue in my pussy.” My wife grinned at me, her braces flashing.

I winked back at her. We were having such a wild honeymoon. I was so glad to share the gender-swapped Popess with both my sexy wives. I loved my wishes, too. It was just amazing having a hot genie-wife who gave me so many abilities.

“I tots did,” she moaned in my mind.

I smiled in delight as I fucked to the hilt in the popess’s asshole. I buried deep and hard into her pussy. It felt so good to plow into her. I groaned in delight at the heat building and building at the tip of my futa-dick.

My ovaries brimmed with all the cum that I would fire into her asshole. She would be soaked in our jizz. It would be just so wonderful. I fucked into her cunt with such bliss. I pounded her with all that I had.

It was just such a hot moment to fuck her like this. I pounded her in the asshole as she rode my wife’s hard dick. Naomi whimpered, grinding her shaved twat on the popess’s big dick. The cutie trembled in delight.

It was just such a wonderful sight to watch Naomi’s boobies jiggling as she gasped, “Your Holiness. I’m going to drown you in pussy cream!”

“Drown her!” I moaned, fucking to the hilt in the popess’s asshole.

“Per favore, affogami, puttana!” moaned the popess.

I slammed hard into the popess’s asshole. Her bowels gripped me. She had to be close to cumming. She lapped at my wife’s twat while slamming her cunt down Amina’s clit-dick. My futa-cock throbbed, so close to cumming. I buried into the popess’s asshole.

She squealed in delight, her bowels writhing around my cock. She moaned into my wife’s cunt. Naomi threw back her head. Her round boobies jiggled. She cried out, her brown hair dancing as she drowned the popess in pussy cream.

“Yes, yes, yes, your Holiness!” she cried out.

“That holy pussy is tots amazeballs!” gasped Amina. “Yes! Take my jizz!”

“Grazie per il tuo seme, succube ermafrodita!” the Popess moaned, sounding so thankful for Amina’s cum.

I buried into the popess’s asshole and gasped, “Yes, yes, yes!”

My futa-cum spurted into the popess’s bowels. The heat rushed through me. It was so wild to feel all that cum rushing into me. It was just such a great treat to have all that bliss rushing through me. I grunted over and over again.

“Perdonami, Signore!” the popess squealed as her hot asshole convulsed around my clit-dick.

She milked me with her hot hole. I groaned through the rapture, spurting my cum to her bowels again and again. The heat rushed through me. I loved all that spunk spurting from my cock. I groaned with each blast of cum into her bowels.

The pleasure slammed through me. It was just so amazing to have it all rushing through me. I groaned out in delight. The pleasure danced through my mind. I groaned with the bliss that rushed through me. It was such a beautiful moment.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” I groaned as the popess milked my cock. I pumped the last blast into her bowels.

“So good, your Holiness,” whimpered Naomi, her entire body quivering in delight.

“That was such a fire thing!” moaned Amina. “Ooh, Popess Paulina, you have such a lit pussy. It was so dope to fuck you! So fucking dope!”

The popess burst into laughter. It was almost hysterical. I shuddered in delight. I was so glad about it. This was just such a wild moment to enjoy. I savored my power. I pulled my futa-dick out of her asshole, such naughty plans dancing through my mind.

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Mrs. Heather Murphy

“Oh, Rebecca,” I moaned as that big futa-dick pressed into my pussy.

Since our daughters had gone on their honeymoon, Rebecca and I had been like lovers. We had been making love so much as we watched over our babies and Naomi’s. Three infants to care for kept us busy, but they were all sleeping right now.

So that meant we could make love.

Rebecca Lorell, Naomi’s sexy mom, had such a wicked gleam in her brown eyes. Her curly, black hair spilled around her face as she thrust her clit-dick into my cunt. I groaned at the heat of her spearing into me. We were both concubines, wearing the rings Lydia gave us. I shuddered in delight, hoping they were having fun.

They were supposed to visit the Vatican today.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I groaned as that big futa-dick fucked me. I would probably be having Rebecca’s sexy baby by the time the girls got back. Lydia made Rebecca into a futa, but not me. I liked being a woman. A hot MILF. “Pound me!”

“Yes,” she moaned, leaning over me. Her boobs swung just over mine, her nipples grazing my tits.
I loved it. I savored the heat of her big futa-dick slamming into me over and over again. She hammered my cunt with her thick clit-rod. She thrust into me with all she had. I loved her girl-cock fucking me so hard. She moaned in delight as she thrust into me.

“Heather!” she moaned as my cunt clamped down on her thrusting futa-cock.

She pounded me with such force. I loved her churning up my cunt. She drove her futa-dick into me again and again. It was so hot having her do that. I loved it so much. Her girl-rod reached to my depths. I loved it so much.

I gripped her tight, reveling in that big dick fucking me. She pounded me with so much force. It was glorious having her girl-dick plunging into my cunt. It was just an amazing treat to have her pounding my snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, my orgasm rising. “Cum in me!”

“I’ll flood your womb with so much jizz!” she moaned.

“Yes, yes,” I gasped in delight.

My fellow concubine fucked me hard. She buried her clit-dick into my cunt. I held her tonight, the heat building and building. Her swinging nipples grazed mine. Sparks sizzled down to my cunt. I whimpered in delight at this passion.

I was so close to brushing on her. I whimpered as she plunged into me again and again. My pussy melted around her dick. I craved having her futa-cum spurting into me. I wanted all her MILF-seed flooding my womb.

“Yes!” I gasped and came.

My pussy writhed around her futa-dick. I shuddered, bucking on the bed as I loved all that bliss rushing through me. It felt so good to have her thrusting away at my convulsing cunt. She moaned, her back arching. She plowed into my cunt.

She erupted.

My phone rang as Rebecca’s futa-cum spurted into my snatch. I shuddered, my twat writhing around her cunt. The heat rushed through me as I fumbled for the phone. I whimpered in delight, my twat convulsing around that big futa-dick.

I swiped the screen and moaned, “Yes?”

“Lydia is on the news,” Rosalita Jiménez said. “You have to check it out.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I squealed, my cunt milking Rebecca’s futa-dick. I shuddered through the rapture. I groaned in delight as my pussy rippled around her clit-rod. “Oh, I will. Oh, my god, Rebecca’s flooding my cunt with futa-cum!”

“Yum,” cooed Rosalita. “Bye.”

She hung up as Rebecca dumped more and more cum into my pussy. I shuddered, my twat milking her dry. Wave after wave of delight rushed through me. I loved all that pleasure rushing through me. It felt so good. I felt so good.

I shuddered, savoring that heat soaking my thoughts. I panted, my entire body quivering with delight. It was so good to have all that cum rushing through me. I loved it immensely. A big smile spread on my lips as I had all that jizz in me.

“What’s going on?” Rebecca asked.

“I don’t know,” I said and swiped my phone. I went to Facebook and found out.

The Pope had been gender-swapped into the Popess and gave an address to the crowds at St. Peter’s Square. A clicked a video. And there was Lydia fucking the new popess from behind, the head of the Catholic church’s big tits bouncing.

“Wow, the popess is stacked,” Rebecca said. “I so have to convert to Catholicism.”

“There are some hot futa-nuns down at the church,” I purred. “And the futa-priestess. I think we should convert. It looks like so much fun.”

Rebecca nodded and kissed me, our boobs pressing tight together. It was so wonderful go have her in my life. We loved Lydia, of course, but that didn’t mean we couldn’t love each other. It was so wonderful being her concubine.

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