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Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Teen hermaphrodite/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Rimming, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public, Breeding, Domination/submission, Spanking, BDSM, Supernatural

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Reverend Sparrow Spencer

I shuddered as Lydia led me out on stage of my mega-church. I had put out a tweet that I would be addressing them after my arrest yesterday. I shuddered as she led me by the nipple clamps attached to both my new nubs, stretching out my large breasts as I marched out. I was completely naked save for the heels I wore.

And the dog collar around my neck.

Walking behind me was Mrs. Martha Townsend, another sex slave of Lydia. She was clothed in a fishnet bodysuit, her futa-dick thrusting obscenely before her, her nipples poking out of it. She held a riding crop that she flicked against my rump.

The lights came on and cheers erupted from my supporters only to trail off into stunned silence.

Then the boos came. My supporters hated Lydia. There were many men here along with women who had stayed away from watching Lydia on TV and falling under her spell. Women who had to be kept pure from seeing Lydia even once. Now, the women’s boos were faltering as they stared at her magnificence.

She wore a pink bustier and matching thigh-high stockings with black heels. Her girl-dick bobbed before her while her round boobs jiggled. Her brassy hair fell around her face. She was a stunning woman as she stopped before me.

“Mmm, yes, yes, I know you all secretly love me,” I purred. “Ladies, you’re all gonna be my sluts, but first… We have to deal with Reverend Spencer. You see, she confessed something. Watch!”

She yanked me forward and a video was played of my arrest. One of the gender-swapped secret service agents, who were moving in to line the stage and protect Lydia, had recorded it all. How I was handcuffed, my clothes cut off, and being brought before Lydia and…

Gasps burst through the audience as they witnessed the moment I was gender-swapped into a busty woman. I shuddered, the nipple clamps biting into my nubs. My church watched in shock as I started confessing my crimes of swindling from them.

How I used them.

How my “sultry angels,” the choir of beautiful women that sang during my services, were my whores. How I snorted cocaine off their tits. The debauchery. They watched me surrendering to Lydia and giving myself to her.

The boos started again. Lydia laughed as she sat down in a seat, the cameras recording me again. This was all being live-streamed across America. Mrs. Martha Townsend glared at me, the blonde futa’s dick throbbing. She had been one of my supporters, sending me thousands and thousands of dollars.

The cameras showed me on the big screen live. I trembled as Lydia tugged on my chain. I gasped, my nipples stretching. My pussy clenched. Juices spilled down my thighs. I was waxed now. I would have my nipples and clit pierced soon, too.

“It’s all true,” I moaned as I moved to them. “I was Hawk Spencer. I stood right here and lied to you time and time again. I stole your money to buy mansions, jewelry, and whores. I did drugs in this church. I fucked more than a few of my deacon’s wives. I knocked up three of them. I reveled in the sin and called you all dumb sheep!”

They booed me as I sat down on Lydia’s cock. Her dick pressed into my butt-crack right against my asshole. I shuddered as I pushed my weight down on her futa-rod. My anal ring widened to swallow her. I whimpered as the jeers had my cheeks burning hot.

“Lydia is here to punish me!” I moaned. “Saint Lydia is going to show us a new way! I’m so sorry for being a whore. For fornicating with the devil. Now… Now I am Lydia’s whore. Her slut. Her sex slave. My money will be donated to help the poor and the needy like it should be.”

I didn’t need it. I had Lydia.

“My mansions, cars, and my yacht will all be sold.”

My asshole surrendered. My anal sheath slid down Lydia’s futa-dick. I gasped as I sank down and down her. It was so amazing. I settled all the way down her. My bowels gripped her dick as I trembled on her. I wiggled my hips from side to side as I bottomed out on her.

“I am a piece of shit, but Lydia has forgiven me! She is my Mistress. I love and worship her. She is all I need!”

I squeezed my anal sheath around that big dick and slid up her girl-dick. The heat washed through me. It was so amazing to feel that wonderful heat washing through me. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side.

The heat burned through me as I plunged my anal sheath back down her girl-dick. It was so hot to take her girl-cock to the hilt in my bowels. I loved it so much. She slid so deep into me. I groaned, squeezing my anal sheath down on her.

“Yes, yes, I am her slut!” I moaned.

They hated me. Men were leaving with disgust, but women were staying. They were crowding forward. Husbands tried to pull their wives away. Some succeeded. I just groaned, my big tits bouncing as my fornication was broadcast live.

My humiliation.

I worked my anal sheath up and down her big futa-dick. I whimpered, the pleasure rushing through me. It was so good to feel that girl-cock in me. My bowels massaged her, the heat soaking into my wanton cunt. Juices dripped down my taint to her shaft stretching out my sphincter.

“You have to stay and watch my punishment!” I moaned, Martha Townsend slapping the end of the riding crop into her hand. She smiled, eager to spank me. “I am a bitch that must be spanked. Yes, yes, just as soon as I make Lydia’s magnificent futa-dick cum with my slutty asshole! I’m such a whore for her. I’m greedy for her girl-cum!”

“Yes!” Lydia moaned. “Stay! If you love me, women, then stay! Make your husband’s stay, too. Give them handjobs. Blowjobs. They will want to stay!”

The women shouted. They fought to stay. It was so hot to feel that big dick in my asshole. I enjoyed every second of riding that mighty cock. I worked my asshole up and down him. I squeezed about him with my tight asshole.

It was so good. I would have a huge climax. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to bust in my pussy. My asshole gripped her futa-dick as I flexed my legs. I worked up and down her, ignoring the burn in my thigh muscles and calves.

“Oh, yes, yes, I have to be punished for being such a corrupt leader and abusing all your trust in me!” I gasped.

The people glared at me. They hated me. Humiliation burned across my cheeks as I plunged my asshole down Lydia’s big futa-dick. She gripped my hips, her girl-cock stretching out my anal sheath as I rode her.

I plunged my asshole down her flesh and slid back up her. I did that over and over again, loving every second of this delight. It was so wicked of me to do this. I groaned, my bowels clenching about her hot flesh.

I shuddered, riding her with all my might. It was so hot to do this. I plunged my cock down her anal sheath and slid back up her. I massaged her with all that I had. She whimpered as I hurtled toward my climax.

“I am a dirty, cheating, lying cunt!” I howled and plunged my anal sheath down her futa-dick. “I am scum! Yes!”

My big boobs bounced as my orgasm exploded through me. My cunt gushed juices that splashed on the floor. My anal sheath writhed around Lydia’s futa-cock. She moaned, her hands gripping my hips as I massaged her clit-dick.

“Yes!” she cried out. “You dirty whore! Yes!”

Her futa-dick erupted into my asshole. She flooded me with her cum. It was so hot to have her girl-jizz spurting into my anal sheath. My velvety bowels writhed around her clit-rod, milking her as she pumped more and more of her spunk into my flesh. She filled me up.

I bucked, my anal sheath writhing around her futa-dick. I loved that cum spurting into me. It was so good to have it flooding my anal sheath. It was a beautiful thing. I loved every second of it. My eyes rolled back into my head.

“Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing. I’m Lydia’s whore! Every woman should be her whore! I serve her! Worship her! I’m her sex slave!”

“Yes!” Mistress Lydia moaned, her futa-dick spurting into my anal sheath.

She flooded me with all her jizz. It was so incredible to have all that spunk flooding my asshole. My pussy gushed juices. I shuddered, my boobs bouncing. The congregation of dumb sheep were crying out and jeering and applauding Lydia.

The women were, anyway.

They chanted her name as more and more of that cum pumped into my anal sheath. I loved all that spunk flooding me. It was just so good to have it filling my bowels. I whimpered as I worshiped my Mistress’s big dick.

I worked out all that cum that flooded out of her anal sheath. I loved that delight spurting into me. Lydia groaned as she erupted one last time. It was just so amazing. It was just so wonderful to have all that spunk flooding me.

I quivered, my orgasm peaking in me. Mistress Lydia squeezed my big tits as her futa-dick throbbed in my bowels. I panted as I rose off her. I knew what I had to do now. I dropped to my knees before her, cum trickling out of my asshole.

“I must be punished for ripping you all off!” I shouted. “For lying to you! For being a false prophet. I knew the truth, and I twisted it to make me prosper. I abused the Gospel, taking a verse here and there so that I could infuse my own selfish desire on it. Now… now… I have been exposed. I am Lydia’s. That is my punishment from Almighty God.”

Only it didn’t feel like a punishment as I turned around on my knees. I faced her as Mrs. Martha Townsend advanced. Her tits jiggled in her fishnet bodysuit. Her girl-dick thrust out through gaps in the material. I knew she would deal with me harshly with the riding crop. Just the way I deserved.

I engulfed Mistress Lydia’s dirty girl-dick. I slid my lips down her shaft. I suckled on her with passion. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down her girl-dick. It was just so good to suckle on her. It was incredible to nurse on her.

I worked my mouth up and down my dick. I suckled on her with all that I had. I loved her girl-dick with passion as I felt everyone staring at my rump. Mrs. Townsend was behind me. Rage boiled off of her.

“You deceived me into sending you so much money!” she hissed.

Well, she had wanted to be deceived. If she had just read her bible, she would have realized how I was twisting scripture for my own—

CRACK!

The riding crop fell across both my butt-cheeks. I gasped in pain around the dick in my mouth. I suckled on her with all that I had. I nursed with passion on her girl-dick. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down her girl-dick.

CRACK!

The crowd cheered as my ass burned.

CRACK!

They celebrated my punishment.

CRACK!

I squealed around Lydia’s girl-dick.

CRACK!

I suckled on her with passion as the riding crop fell on my rump again and again.

CRACK!

Each blow left another stripe of burning pain across my butt-cheeks.

CRACK!

The crowd loved it.

CRACK!

I deserved this.

I suckled and slurped on Mistress Lydia’s dirty futa-dick, taking my punishment. The pain burned across my rump and soaked into my sloppy cunt. Jizz tricked out of my asshole as I bobbed my head, loving Mistress Lydia with all my might.

CRACK!

All my heart.

CRACK!

With all my soul and devotion.

CRACK!

“That’s it,” Mistress Lydia purred. “You are such a wicked thing!”

CRACK!

“She is!” hissed Mrs. Townsend.

CRACK!

“Oh, that ass!”

Suddenly, Mrs. Townsend’s big futa-dick nuzzled into my butt-crack. She found my asshole and thrust against me. She popped into my bowels. I squealed around Mistress Lydia’s cock as her sex slave—one who had greater standing than me—buried to the hilt in my anal sheath.

I squealed in delight, sucking on one futa’s dick while another buggered me. The crowd cheered it on. I squeezed my bowels around that hot clit-cock as I worked my mouth up and down Lydia’s girl-rod. I suckled with such passion on her.

I enjoyed every moment of nursing on as Mrs. Townsend buggered me. She groaned as she pumped away at my asshole. She buried her clit-dick to the hilt in my anal sheath. I whimpered in delight, buffing Mistress Lydia’s futa-cock clean of my asshole.

“That’s it,” hissed Mrs. Townsend. “You’re Mistress Lydia’s fucktoy. That’s all you’re good for!”

I squealed my complete agreement as that big dick fuck my asshole. She pounded me hard and fast. She buried into me with all that she had. She thrust into me with such force. I squeezed down on her, loving that mighty dick fucking me.

She pounded me with all that she had. She buried to the hilt in my bowels. It was so good to have her thrusting away at me. She buried into me, her girl-dick plowing into me. I suckled on Mistress Lydia’s amazing futa-cock.

I loved her with all my might. I suckled on her with all my might. It was just so good to have that mighty girl-dick fucking me. She pounded me with force. She plowed into me with everything that she had. It was so good to have her burying into me.

“Mmm, you naughty whore,” moaned Mistress Lydia as I suckled on her big futa-dick.

“Such a naughty fucking whore!” Mrs. Townsend moaned. She pounded my anal sheath with all her passion. The heat melted to my slutty cunt. My pussy juices dripped down my thighs as she stirred me up. “Ooh, that’s it!”

I loved every last second of this hard cock fucking me. I enjoyed it immensely. I would have a mighty cum. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my asshole around her futa-dick. My boobs swayed beneath me.

Her crotch smacked into my rump. She buried into my anal sheath again and again. It felt so good to have her doing that. She buggered me with all that she had. It was outstanding to have her plowing into me. She fucked me with such passion. She buried into me with everything that she had. I loved it.

I adored this delight. She plowed into me with passion. She fucked me with everything that she had. I groaned, squeezing my flesh down on futa-dick. I suckled on Mistress Lydia’s girl-cock with all my might.

“Oh, damn,” moaned Mistress Lydia. “That’s it. That’s so fucking good!”

I suckled on her with such passion. I nursed on her with all that I had. She shuddered, her face twisting in delight. I swirled my tongue around her as I sent her closer and closer to cumming. My asshole melted around that thrusting dick.

I was about to burst.

About to cum.

My hips wiggled from side to side. I loved that big dick fucking me. That mighty cock plowed into me with all that she had. It was so good to have her burying into me. I groaned, squeezing my bowels down on that mighty cock. I loved every inch of that big dick fucking me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Mistress Lydia. “Cum on her dick, you dirty slut!”

“Cum!” hissed Mrs. Townsend as he buried her futa-cock to the hilt in my bowels. “I want to feel that tight anal sheath going wild around me.”

She drew back, the heat soaking into my pussy. I was so close to bursting. She buried back into my anal sheath. Her futa-dick reached to the hilt in me. I shuddered as my orgasm exploded through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

I climaxed, my pussy writhing. Mrs. Townsend’s futa-dick pumped away at my convulsing asshole. The heat rushed through me as she cried out in ecstasy. She plowed to the hilt in me and erupted with all her girl-cum

“Dirty whore!” she howled as she flooded my bowels with more jizz.

She flooded my bowels with all that she had. It was so good to have that wonderful spunk flooding my anal sheath. I squealed around Mistress Lydia’s futa-cock. She groaned, her back arching. Her round tits jiggled.

“Yes, yes, you nasty whore!” she howled and erupted.

Hot cum spurted into my mouth.

I groaned, gulping down jizz from both ends. It was so good to drink that cum. I swallowed it all down as my asshole milked out Mrs. Townsend’s girl-dick. The two futas dumped their spunk into me. I was so happy for it.

I swallowed Mistress Lydia’s futa-seed. Her salty and creamy passion flowed down my throat to my stomach. I shuddered, loving that delight. It was just so hot to have all that spunk erupting from her girl-dick as my bowels milked the other dickgirl’s rod.

“Oh, you fucking slut!” Mrs. Townsend groaned as she dumped the last of her cum into my anal sheath. “That’s so good!”

I just squealed in delight as I swallowed every last drop of spunk. It was just so incredible. I felt so amazing. Stars shot through me. It was just so good to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. I felt incredible. Just excellent.

The crowd cheered and jeered as I swallowed the last of Mistress Lydia’s girl-cum. I had done my part in serving her. I felt so amazing. A wave of delicious passion swept through me. A big smile spread on my lips. It was just incredible.

I was so glad to be Lydia’s sex slave.

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Lydia Murphy

Coming to Rome was amazing. I got to meet Paulina II, my daughter with Popess Paulina. She was an adorable baby. Now I was waiting to head out into the Sistine Chapel and be inaugurated as the first-ever living saint. My amendment was going to pass in November. There was no question about that.

I was dressed in a slutty nun’s habit. I had a black bustier that lifted my breasts into a pair of jiggling mounds, my gold crucifix falling down between my tits. I had a black veil over my throat and a very short black skirt that my futa-dick thrust out beneath. Black thigh-highs and heels finished my “habit.” I was such a slut.

Sister Ruth Marie, one of the nuns from my local parish, swallowed my girl-dick. She and Mother Henrietta, my futa-priestess, had flown out with me to Rome. The nun suckled on my girl-dick. I shuddered, loving her mouth working up and down me.

Mother Henrietta pressed her girl-dick up between my thighs. I shuddered as she nuzzled her hard dick into my pussy lips. I groaned as she thrust into me. I squealed in delight as her big futa-dick filled up my cunt. My eyes rolled back in my head.

It was just so good to feel that mighty cock sinking into me.

“Yes,” I breathed, so happy to be filled by her. “Oh, that’s good. That’s just amazing!”

“It is,” she breathed, her hands sliding up the front of my body and cupping my breasts. She squeezed them. “Mmm, that’s perfect.”

“Yes!” I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on her girl-dick. “That’s just amazing.”

The hot mouth sucking on my futa-dick worked up and down my dick. I loved her suckling on me with such passion. She nursed with all her might on me. It was a fabulous treat to have the nun blowing me. I shuddered, pregnant Naomi, Amina, and my mother were watching on. I had brought them with me along with Mrs. Jimenez, her gender-swapped wife, and her daughter Alba.

Mother Henrietta pumped her girl-dick in and out of my cunt. The futa-priestess had married me to Amina and Naomi. It was so fitting that she was here driving that girl-dick in and out of my cunt. She buried it deep and hard into me.

She plunged away at me. I loved every inch of her girl-dick fucking me. She drove me wild with that mighty dick. I loved how big she was. How thick. She plunged in and out of me. She thrust into my flesh. It was just incredible to experience as the nun blew my futa-rod.

It was amazing. I was so happy for this delight.

Mother Henrietta’s fingers found my nipples. She twisted them. I groaned, squeezing my cunt down on her futa-cock. My girl-dick throbbed in the nun’s mouth. She flicked her tongue around my crown, her eyes staring up at me.

She suckled on with that loving passion. Such Christian passion. She suckled on me. It was glorious. It was amazing to have that wonderful mouth sliding up and down my girl-cock. My pussy savored that wonderful rod fucking me.

“Yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Oh, that’s so great. That’s amazing. Yes, yes, Mother Henrietta! Sister Ruth Marie! You’re so amazing! You’re just so glorious!”

She bobbed her head, sucking with her delicious mouth. My tongue flicked around my crown. My rod throbbed in her mouth. I savored every second of her hot lips working up and down me. The suction was wondrous.

And the futa-priestess’s cock was even better. She rammed into me. My toes curled as I loved every second of that big clit-dick fucking me. She pounded me with her hard passion. She churned me up. My eyes rolled back in my head.

My ovaries tightened. The need to cum built and built. I loved that wonderful moment. It would be so incredible. The big futa-dick churned me up as the nun suckled on me. I would soon become a saint. A president. I would be so powerful.

That big futa-dick slammed to the hilt in me. The nun suckled hard on me.

“Yes!” I gasped and burst.

My futa-cum spurted into the nun’s mouth. She gulped it down as my pussy spasmed around that big, thrusting dick. Mother Henrietta buried her clit-dick into the hilt in my snatch. My twat suckled around that wonderful futa-cock.

“Oh, Blessed Lydia!” groaned Mother Henrietta moaned, burying into my pussy. “You honor me! Yes, yes, Lord, she honors me!”

Her futa-cum spurted into me. I shuddered, loving the futa-priestess’s jizz flooding my cunt. My twat rippled around her, milking her as I dumped my load into the lovely nun’s mouth. Sister Ruth Marie gulped down all that spunk.

I savored all that cum flooding my pussy. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed every drop of spunk flooding me. I shuddered through so much passion. I enjoyed every last second of that bliss. It was incredible to the dual raptures sweeping through me.

“I am so ready to become a saint!” I gasped, erupting a final time into the nun’s mouth. “I have my futa-priestess’s cum in my pussy!”

Sister Marie Ruth popped her mouth off my futa-dick. She rose and cupped my face. She kissed me, thrusting my own spunk into my mouth. It was so good to taste that delight. I enjoyed it. My tongue danced around with hers.

She purred in delight as the futa-priestess fired the last of her cum into my pussy. She twisted my nipples. I shuddered in delight. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was such a wonderful moment. I felt so good.

I could just float away.

She broke the kiss with me and smiled. “Oh, Blessed Lydia. You’ll soon be Saint Lydia!”

“I will,” I purred and pulled my pussy off my priestess’s big clit-dick. I shuddered as I glanced at the cardinal waiting for me. She wore her red robes cut low to show off her big boobs. She was a hottie with thick, black hair. I gender-swapped her on my last visit. “Time?”

“Yes, yes, Her Holiness is waiting for you.”

I shuddered and sauntered toward the door, my big futa-dick bobbing before me. The cardinal’s hungry eyes followed it. She licked her lips. I bet her pussy was just so juicy right now. I passed through the curtains into the Sistine Chapel.

It was crammed full of more of the cardinals. All women, their tits out. Her Holiness wore her blue robes with the gold trim, and her hat on her head. Her tits were out, too. Her pussy was on full display, the robes open in the front. The gold fishnet stockings and matching heels were such a delight.

“Blessed Lydia,” she said, bowing before me. “It is an honor to canonize you as a Saint of the Holy Mother Church.”

I smiled at her, my futa-dick throbbing before me. She dipped her hand into the font of holy water and drew a cross on my forehead. Then another on my right breast. My left. Finally, she drew one on the tip of my futa-dick.

I shuddered at that sensation, my pussy clenching.

“Oh, blessed Lord,” she moaned, dropping to her knees. She swept off her hat. “We are all so happy to welcome Lydia to your Sainthood. She has performed many miracles. Changing man into woman. Growing her clit-dick. Impregnating infertile women. She has performed three miracles and proven herself blessed by you, oh, Lord.”

“Tots blessed,” Amina said in my thoughts. My futa-genie sounded so happy.

It was all because of her that I had all these hundreds of cardinals praying as the popess of the Catholic Church nuzzled her face between my legs. She pressed her lips into my shaved pussy lips and licked the cum that spilled out of my cunt.

I shuddered as she licked at me. I shuddered, staring up at the ceiling. That impressive painting of God reaching toward Adam, their fingers almost touching. I shuddered as the popess’s tongue slid through my pussy folds to the base of my cock.

“Yes, yes, you are so blessed, Saint Lydia,” she moaned into my pussy.

I just smiled, savoring her tongue licking me. She lapped at me with such passion. It was so wild to have her stroking her tongue through my flesh. A hot shiver ran through me. I trembled, my futa-dick throbbing as her holiness licked and lapped at me.

She cleaned my pussy. She licked and lapped at my cunt with all her passion. It was so amazing to have her do that. I groaned, savoring every last second of her licking me. I threw back my head, enjoying her every lick.

Her every lap.

It was such a perfect thing.

I whimpered in delight as her tongue stroked through my folds. She licked at me with passion. It was just incredible to have her lapping at me like that. She cleaned my pussy with her hot tongue. She made me shiver with that wonderful delight.

She thrust her tongue into my cunt and swirled around in me. It was just an awesome moment. It was just incredible to have that delight sweeping through me. I trembled, my hips wiggling back and forth. I smeared my hot cunt on her.

She thrust her tongue into me as I moaned out, “Oh, Popess! Yes!”

The prayers grew louder. The cardinals were all masturbating as they moaned their words of thanksgiving. I smiled at all those hotties fingering themselves. I made them all into women complete with two X chromosomes. They were all so delicious.

They kissed each other.

Fingered each other.

A lesbian orgy of worship broke out as the popess licked the spunk out of my cunt. I shuddered as she made me feel amazing. I would have huge climax. That would be perfect. I shuddered as that hot tongue flicked through my folds.

It was such a beautiful thing. I groaned as that tongue licked at me. I was so happy to have her tongue sliding through my cuntlips. I beamed from ear to ear as I enjoyed every second of her feasting on me. She licked me with such passion.

“Oh, that’s it,” I whimpered. “Clean me up, then I’ll breed you again, Popess Paulina!”

“Your holiness,” she moaned and pulled her mouth from my pussy. “You are all clean. Bless my womb with your holy seed!”

She turned around and knelt before me. Her white robes fell over her plump rump. She wiggled it at me. The cardinals were moaning. The red-robed hussies were falling into sixty-nines. They licked cunts. Even a daisy chain formed. I stared out at them as I dropped to my knees.

“Thank you, Lord and Amina!” I moaned and flipped up the popess’s robes.

“Tots welcome, Mistress Lydia,” purred Amina. “Naomi’s giving me such a fly hummer.”

I smiled at those words as I pressed my cock through the popess’s thickly furred muff.

I loved the warmth of those cuntlips. I buried into them. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch, loving how she squealed in delight as I filled her cunt up. I savored every inch of her tight pussy. She squeezed down on me with her wonderful cunt.

I held her hips and fucked her. I pounded her twat with all that I had. It was just so good to bury into her. I loved fucking her twat with all that I had. It was just so good to fuck her hard. Fast. I plowed into her with force.

She squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with her twat. I pounded her holy pussy. The popess squealed in delight as I buried into her. Her moans mixed with the gender-swapped cardinal’s. They gasped and squealed their own delight.

It was so hot to hear.

Just so amazing to listen to those sounds.

I pumped away at the popess’s cunt. I fucked her pussy with all my might. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her like this. It was so amazing to hammer her cunt with all that I had. I plowed into her again and again, loving her pussy gripping me.

She massaged me with that tight snatch. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was just so amazing to plow into her. I fucked her harder. Faster. I buried into her with everything that I had. She whimpered, her hips wiggling from side to side.

She massaged me with that hot snatch. It was so good to have her massaging me like that. I loved that delight. I pumped deep and hard into her. I fucked her with force. She moaned as I did that. I buried to the hilt in her twat.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, her hot flesh massaging me. “You’re incredible. You’re so amazing! Yes, yes, that’s good! Oh, Saint Lydia! Knock me up!”

“I’ll breed you!” I moaned.

“SAINT LYDIA!” the cardinals moaned as they writhed together, breasts heaving.

The Sistine Chapel brimmed with the scent of all those hot cunts. I loved the aroma. I breathed it in as I fucked that hot snatch. I buried into her cunt again and again. I loved every second of fucking her. Every last moment of fucking her twat.

I plowed into her with force. With gusto. I thrust away at her. She squeezed her pussy down on me. She held me tight with her cunt. It was magnificent to thrust into her cunt like this. To pump away at her with everything that I had.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, her pussy squeezing down on me. “Saint Lydia!”

The pressure built and built in my ovaries. The need to breed the popess swelled in me. My tits bounce and heaved as I plowed to the hilt in her. It was just incredible to fuck her. Her silky twat massaged me. I smiled from ear to ear.

“Lord, yes!” I moaned, enjoying this so much. My veil rustled around my shoulders as I pounded her cunt. My boobs jiggled in my corset. “Popess Paulina!”

“Saint Lydia!” she gasped and squealed in delight. “Ti amo e ti adoro!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. I loved that wonderful flesh spasming around me. She suckled at me as I pumped away at her fertile flesh. The need to erupt swelled in ovaries. The tip of my girl-cock ached as I buried into her.

“Yes!” I howled and erupted.

I bred the popess for the second time.

“Il suo seme bagna il mio grembo!” she squealed, her pussy convulsing around me. “Lode a Dio Onnipotente!”

I pumped into her snatch over and over again. I filled into her again and again with such passion. My girl-cum spurted from my dick as my cunt writhed and spasmed. Pussy juices spilled down my thighs. It was incredible. I was in heaven.

I savored every second of that hot pussy writhing around my dick. The heat shot through me. My pussy convulsed, the juices spilling down my thighs. I groaned in delight, utterly loving that pleasure rushing through me. The popess trembled as she milked my cock.

“Oh, thank you, Lord!” I moaned. “You and Amina rock!”

“Tots do! I’m just so fly! Woot! Woot!”

I smiled at Amina’s words as I dumped the last of my cum into that hot pussy. The heat swept through me. I groaned at the bliss. It was an incredible delight. I shuddered, savoring every inch of the popess’s hot twat rippling around my dick.

She shuddered and ripped her cunt off my dick. She stood, the cum spilling down her thighs. She moved out to the cardinals. Two of them broke away from the others and dropped to their knees before her. The greedy sluts buried their faces into her pussy.

“Saint Lydia’s sacred cum!” they moaned as they feasted on her.

“Si si!” the popess moaned. “Devour her seed out of my pussy!”

I moved out to the other cardinals, my futa-dick bobbing before me. I just had to enjoy them. I wanted to fuck them with my big dick. I wanted to plow my futa-dick into their cunts. It would be so hot. I just couldn’t wait to fuck them like that.

A pair of cardinals, one with caramel-hued titties and the other paler than me, broke apart and swarmed me. I groaned as they pressed against me, kissing my face. Their hands grabbed my futa-dick as they caressed me.

“Saint Lydia!” the women moaned over and over between their smooches. “Saint Lydia, yes!”

I kissed them, loving the feel of their plump lips on mine. My futa-dick was so hard. I just had to enjoy them. I didn’t fight as they pushed me to the floor. I sank onto it as this heat washed over me. I groaned as they both mounted me.

The caramel-hued woman straddled me. Her shaved pussy gleamed with her sweet juices. I inhaled her wonderful incense. She planted her cunt right on my face. I loved it. I licked at her. I tongued her with passion. The other grabbed my dick and pressed me into her butt-crack. Right against her anal ring.

“Saint Lydia,” the pale cardinal moaned as she pressed her asshole down on my futa-dick.

“Yes, yes, ride her,” whimpered the caramel cardinal. She squirmed on my face, soaking me in her sweet juices.

I loved that hot asshole stretching open wide to swallow my cock. I tongued the sweet pussy on my face, licking through those delicate folds. I savored every moment of feasting on her. It was just so good to lick and lap at her with all that I had.

It was delicious. Delightful. I stroked through her folds. I licked at her cunt with passion. I stroked through her with all that I had. She groaned, her entire body shaking. I savored licking her. I lapped at her as the other cardinal’s hot bowels devoured my cock.

I whimpered as that wonderful anal sheath swallowed my dick. She sank down and down me. She took me to the hilt. It was so good to feel her devouring me. She swallowed every inch of my cock. She devoured my dick fully.

It was amazing to feel.

Just amazing to experience.

I groaned as that hot asshole gripped me. She wiggled her hips, stirring her hot flesh around me. I groaned into that wonderful pussy. I licked at her with all that I had. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I licked at her with all that I had.

She whimpered as I did that. She groaned as my tongue flicked through all her folds. I lapped at her with passion. I stroked my tongue through her folds, savoring the flavor of her pussy. Her sweetness was amazing as the other cardinal slid her asshole up my dick.

“Yes!” I moaned.

“Madre di Dio!” gasped the cardinal as she plunged down my dick.

I loved that hot asshole as my tongue plunged into the other cardinal’s cunt. I swirled around in her. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. I stirred her up as she trembled on me. It was so hot to feel her doing that.

I danced my tongue around in her snatch. I flicked about in her, loving every second of her squirming on my face. I licked at her with passion as that hot asshole rode my dick. That tight anal sheath worked up and down me.

“Fuck,” I moaned.

“Saint Lydia!” gasped the caramel-hued slut riding my face. “Dio Onnipotente!”

She squirmed on my face, soaking me in her sweet juices as that tight asshole rode me. That hot bowels massaged my dick. It was just so incredible. I loved every second of that hot asshole. It was just incredible. Amazing.

The heat built and built in me. I shuddered, loving that wonderful treat. I savored that hot asshole massaging me as I tongued that delicious pussy. I licked at the cardinal’s cunt, gathering up her sweetness. She moaned on me. Gasped.

“Saint Lydia!” whimpered the hottie riding my futa-dick. The cardinal worked her tight asshole up and down my cock. She massaged me with everything that she had. “Oh, Saint Lydia, yes, yes, that’s it!”

My ovaries brimmed with the need to cum in her bowels. I rose and rose toward that magnificent moment. Her anal sheath massaged me as she plunged down me. It was just so good to have her riding me. I licked to the other cardinal’s clit.

I stroked over her bud. I tongued her with all that I had. It felt so good to do that to her. I loved every moment of sweeping my tongue over her hot flesh. She shuddered on me as I did that. I licked and lapped at her with passion.

“Oh, my, yes!” she moaned, squirming on me. “That’s so good. That’s it. That’s so fucking amazing. I’m going to cum! Dio Onnipotente!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and drowned me.

The other cardinal plunged her asshole down my cock and gasped out, “Madre di Dio!”

Her asshole convulsed around me. Pussy juices splashed on my stomach, gushing from her cunt. She milked me with her hot bowels. It was so good to feel her writhing around me. I groaned with every second of her velvety anal sheath massaging my dick. The pressure burst in my ovaries.

“Fuck yes!” I howled as I climaxed.

My futa-cum spurted into the cardinal’s asshole. She moaned on me. She worked out the spunk from my ovaries. It was so good to spurt my girl-jizz into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

I groaned and gasped as I dumped my load into her. The cardinal grinding on my face slipped off me. She panted, falling onto her back. I whimpered, my pussy spasming. Ecstasy washed out of my cunt as rapture shot from my futa-dick.

“Saint Lydia!” the cardinal moaned as she milked my futa-dick with her asshole. I spurted the last of my cum into her. She groaned and slid off me. She fell to the side, trembling.

I rose and instantly, a Black cardinal crawled forward. She opened her mouth and engulfed my dirty futa-dick. She nursed on me with force. I groaned in delight as another cardinal parted my butt-cheeks and buried her face between them.

I shuddered as she rimmed me. Her tongue danced over my asshole as the Black cardinal polished my futa-pole. I shuddered, smiling from ear to ear as I enjoyed this delight. It was so amazing to have it washing through me.

I felt so good right now. Just so amazing.

That hot mouth worked up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just wild to have her nursing on me. I groaned at that wonderful mouth suckling with all her might on me. That naughty tongue wiggled into my asshole.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned as that hot tongue danced around in my bowels.

My pussy clenched as the Black cardinal suckled on my futa-dick. She worked her lips up and down my girl-cock, buffing me clean. She wore her red cap, her brown eyes burning with such lust. I loved every second of her buffing me clean.

She suckled on me with passion while that naughty tongue wiggled around in my asshole.
“Yes,” I moaned, staring at the orgy.

Cardinals licked cunts. Fingered twats. Rode faces. Tribbed. It was wild.

That tongue danced in my asshole as the Black cardinal suckled so hard on my futa-dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was so incredible as she buffed me clean. I rose toward that moment when I would cum.

I would just spurt all that jizz into her mouth.

Just flooded her with all that I had.

It was so good. I was so happy here. A big smile spread on my lips as that hot mouth suckled on me. It was powerful. Wonderful. Outstanding. I groaned as my ovaries swelled. That naughty tongue danced in my asshole as the ache rose at the tip of my futa-dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped as I came.

My futa-cum spurted into the Black cardinal’s mouth. I flooded her with all that I had. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned, my boobs jiggling in my corset. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs while my asshole convulsed around the other cardinal’s wicked tongue.

She wiggled it around in me, adding a bit of delight to the ecstasy shooting for my futa-dick and the rapture gushing out of my pussy. I trembled, pumping the Black cardinal’s mouth full of my girl-jizz. I flooded her with all that I had.

She gulped it down as I moaned out, “I love being a saint!”

“Saint Lydia!” moaned the naughty slut rimming my asshole, my butt-cheeks clutching to her face.

I swayed through my orgasm. So much pleasure washed through me. It was so glorious. I trembled, pumping more and more of my cum into the Black cardinal’s mouth. A big smile spread on my lips as I swayed here.

I loved every second of this delight. Every last moment of this heat washing through me. It was just so good to have it all rushing through me. I groaned at the pleasure sweeping through my body. My heart pounded in my chest.

It was so good to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I was so thrilled.

“I am Saint Lydia,” I moaned, “am I going to bless you all with my cum!”

The cardinals squealed in delight. This would be such a wild time.

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Megan Brooks

“And it is official,” I said on election night. I wore a corset that showed off my boobs. They had grown so big since having Lydia’s baby. They were heavy with milk, too, the white cream beading. Thanks to the 4K broadcast, everyone in Western Washington could see that delight. “The Lydia For President Amendment has passed all fifty states.”

I beamed, my cunt clenching.

“That means this time next year, we will be voting to elect the youngest person to office,” I continued. “Lydia Murphy will be on the ballot as the Futa Party’s first candidate. With the shambles of the Democratic and Republican parties, the odds of her having any competition are slim. Every governor, every senator, every representative, and all the mayors of the top 100 cities in the United States are members of the Futa Party along with so many more. So, it looks like Washington State will have our first-ever Futa-President.

“Lydia Murphy!”

I shuddered at saying those words.

“I know I am eager to vote for her next year. I hope you are, too.” I smiled. “Now stay tuned because we’ll be talking about some local races then we’ll go live to Lydia’s headquarters to watch the celebratory orgy. I’ll be there.”

I winked at the cameras. Then we were out for a commercial break. I was so wet and eager for Lydia to be president.

This was amazing news.

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