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# Day Two

Valerie slowly felt herself awaken. For the first time in nearly a month, she hadn’t dreamed. She’d thought the dream-orgies had been inescapable, but… finally, she’d had a truly restful night. But as she slowly came back to consciousness, she began to notice a few things weren’t quite right.

She was naked.

She’d passed out on her bed.

And, resting against her thigh, she saw a massive cock, the tip leaking a bit of precum even while she slept.

Her eyes went wide, sitting up in alarm, scrambling back until her back was against the cold stone walls. No! No! God, please, no! She began to remember bits and pieces of the previous night. Emily’s tongue between her cheeks, her spread legs, and the terrible transformation that had made her some kind of mutant! No! Valerie wanted to scream and cry and rage… but more than anything, she wanted to keep this new shame hidden. If she was exposed, they’d no doubt kick her out immediately. A bride of Christ couldn’t have cock! Panicking, she quickly glanced across the room at Emily, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was still asleep. Valerie was naked and not even underneath her covers. She looked down again at her cock. It was so big, absurdly big. Most humans had nothing that could compare. This was practically Olympian in length and width. Hands shaking, she reached down and took a hold of it with both hands. It was soft, not yet erect. It felt warm and smooth. And, though Valerie hated to admit it, gripping it even lightly felt good. Entirely too good, in fact, but she didn’t let go, and just continued to stare at the abomination she had become. An unnatural beast.

“God, why me… What did I do to deserve this horrible punishment? Please God, forgive me. Deliver me from this evil!” she said, voice her desperate prayer in a harsh whisper. She continued to hold her cock, tears running down her face. What was she going to do? She glanced out the south window that looked out across the valley and the stars above. It was still the middle of the night. She had a few hours until everyone woke up. The immediate problem was Emily, however. Valerie wouldn’t be able to hide this from her roommate for long, she knew. It just wasn’t feasible. Valerie was still holding her cock, and realized she’d subconsciously begun to stroke it. She pulled her hands away, horrified. That was not the answer! But, as if her body had a mind of its own, she continued to harden. She watched in morbid fascination as her cock grew erect. She frowned, unable to fathom how this was possible. She was a woman, a nun, one of the brides of Jesus Himself. As she grew harder and harder, she felt a deep inescapable lust begin to build inside her. She bit her lip, looking again at that massive penis. Such a fucking huge cock. Shaking, she reached down and took a tight grip… and began to masturbate. She hated herself more with every stroke, but the pain and anguish of her situation began to melt away as she used her cock for the first time. She took hold with a second hand and began to really jack herself off. She glanced again at Emily. If her sister woke, she’d see everything, even in the low light provided by the pale full moon. And, Valerie admitted, she found herself… wanting to be seen. Let Emily see. Let her be jealous, even. Valerie had been blessed with this gift, and she alone. That dark, evil part of her brain began to take over, overriding the good part of her soul, stamping out any objections. Valerie felt almost like two people trapped in the same body. A good, loyal, pure nun… and a wanton whore, a greedy slut that wanted to fuck and suck and get off, constantly. An anal queen.

Valerie decided then that maybe being an anal slut wouldn’t be so bad. Maybe she’d question it later, but for now, she embraced that evil side of her. She looked again at Emily and this time she had a wicked thought. Still naked, she rose from her bed and walked across the room, continuing to stroke her cock as she did. Emily looked so peaceful. Valerie had always been jealous of Emily’s good looks. Such a pretty face. Soft lips, warm eyes, silly blonde hair. Emily was one of the youngest nuns in the convent, only twenty years old. Still so naive. She’d learn. And now it was her turn to be jealous. Valerie continued to masturbate, imagining all the vile things she longed to do. A miniscule part of her held back though. It was bad enough to openly masturbate with her unnatural cock like this, that part of her said. To go further would just be too much, too soon.

Valerie felt herself growing closer and closer. She grinned again. That cute face would look a bit better covered in cum, wouldn’t it? Knowing the moment was close, Valerie stepped closer and a few moments later she let her load loose on Emily’s sleeping face. What Valerie didn’t know was that her cum was highly laced with traces of demonic magic. Poor Emily, even asleep, was going to be helplessly altered by that heavy load of cum. It splashed against her cheeks, her lips, her neck. It was a lot of cum. And, amazingly, she didn’t wake up. Valerie frowned. How could anyone sleep through that? She stifled a laugh, and squeezed out the last few drops directly onto Emily’s lips. Emily let out a small moan, her lips parting, and several drops of cum dribbled into her mouth… and Emily licked them up in her sleep, moaning softly again. Valerie watched in fascination. Watching Emily lick it up like that… it woke something in her, something deep and locked away. Valerie smiled. Maybe this cock wouldn’t be so bad after all? Having emptied her balls like that though, Valerie suddenly felt exhausted, and a bone deep tiredness swept over her. She picked up her robes off the floor and put them away, and slipped in a nightgown, then climbed into bed. She was too tired to think and within moments, was softly snoring.

—

A few hours later, Emily woke up with a start. She felt… odd. Decidedly strange. Frowning, she reached up and felt her face. There was some sweet residue on her skin? Unthinking, she licked her finger. Sure as good. Emily had gone to bed last night, and she’d had such strange dreams. She only remembered bits and pieces. The part that stood out, however… she blushed. She remembered dreaming she was licking Valerie’s bum. Her… anus. Emily blushed even harder. What a weird dream. She kept playing it all back in her head. It had all felt so real. So tight. Emily glanced across the room at Valerie’s bed. She saw her, sleeping soundly. It had just been a dream, though. It was so preposterous that Emily didn’t even consider that it could have been real for a second.

What she couldn’t explain however was the odd sticky stuff on her face. She scraped at it and licked her finger. Then again. Strange, but it really did taste pretty good. Emily wanted more. A few minutes later though, she ran out. Only then did she notice that her pussy was positively soaking wet. Emily found herself blushing, yet again. It had been years since she’d masturbated last. Maybe… fuck, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to let herself have a little treat? And so, having justified it, Emily reached down and began rubbing her swollen clit.

Two hours later, she was still fingering herself when Valerie woke up. Laying on her side, she opened one eye and saw Emily, who had kicked off her covers and was openly sliding a finger in and out of her cunt. In full view of Valerie. That was… shocking, to say the least. But not an unpleasant sight to wake up to. She felt her cock go hard all over again. What a pretty pussy. Emily’s eyes were closed, but then she opened them. They locked eyes. And Emily didn’t stop.

“Val… Valerie, God it feels so good. Why does it feel so good?” Emily moaned. Valerie’s jaw dropped. Her sister was masturbating… Valerie couldn’t help herself. It was so goddamn hot watching Emily finger fuck her little nun pussy. She started masturbating too. Anally. Truth be told, it felt even better than vaginal masturbation.

The two nuns watched each other, falling deeper into lust. Lust for each other. Emily didn’t know what was happening, but she loved it. Valerie suspected what was going on… and she also loved it. She wanted to pull out her cock and let Emily see, but she was still nervous. What if Emily freaked out, or panicked, or screamed.

“Close your eyes, Emily,” Valerie said. Emily immediately obeyed. Valerie rose from her bed and walked across the room. Her cock was fully erect inside her nightgown, sticking out very noticeably.

“Now, open your mouth,” Valerie instructed. Emily obeyed again, no question. She hadn’t even stopped rubbing her pussy. Valerie pulled her nightgown up… and then slid her cock into Emily’s waiting mouth.

Emily’s eyes shot open and she made a muffled sound of surprise. She looked shocked, but not afraid. If anything, she looked entirely too pleased with her surprise. She looked up at Valerie as the cock slipped further into her mouth, making another tiny sound as Valerie began to pump in and out of her mouth with that gargantuan cock. Their eyes were locked onto each other. Both of them were so consumed in their lust that they couldn’t stop, nor stop to think of the consequences of their actions. Emily began to make soft little sucking sounds, becoming more enthusiastic. She reached up and began to cradle and massage Valerie’s huge ballsack.

“Good girl,” Valerie whispered, and Emily only nodded. “You like cock?” Emily nodded again, this time more eagerly. “You want me to fuck that pussy? Fuck your little cunt raw?”

Emily nodded even harder. “Mmmmphf! Mmmhmm!”

“That’s what I thought.”

Valerie slowly withdrew her cock out of the nuns mouth and Emily pulled herself up, a bit of spit dribbling down her chin. She gasped, smiling at Valerie, then got down on her hands and knees on her bed. She stuck her ass up in the air, and her nightgown slid down her back, offering Valerie a lovely few of the nuns pussy and asshole. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” she whispered. “Fuck me, fuck my cunt, please sister.”

Valerie’s cock was slick with saliva and precum. Emily’s little cunt was dripping juices down her pale thighs. Valerie took a firm hold of her cock, placing the tip against Emily’s opening, then began to push into her. It looked like a baseball bat was being stuffed into Emily’s cunt. “Fuck fuck fuck!” Emily said again, trying to keep her voice low as she lost her virginity. If any of the other nuns in the convent had been aware of what was happening on the third floor in the last room at the end of the hall, they’d probably have called for an exorcism. Nothing about this exchange was natural. These two women had been among the most faithful of the sisters before the succubus had arrived, though she couldn’t truly take any credit for the corruption of Emily. That was almost entirely Valerie’s doing.

Emily’s legs were up in the air and waving side to side with each thrust. Valerie grabbed her by the ankles and held on tight as she rode the younger woman hard. Emily kept biting her lip in an effort to stop herself from moaning too much. Thankfully, their room was apart from most of the others, but even still, sounds tended to echo in the old stone halls.

“Such a good slut,” Valerie murmured. Emily smiled and nodded. “My slut now, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes! All yours… don’t stop! Fill me up with all that delicious cum…” Emily said, grinding her hips against Valerie’s. Valerie wasn’t entirely sure what had caused her fellow nun to become so sex-starved, but she had her suspicions that the cum bath she’d given her all over her face in the night had probably played a part. Valerie hadn’t meant to make Emily into a cum slut, but, well, she could hardly complain in the moment.

“You want me to cum in your pussy?” Valerie asked, reaching down and rubbing Emily’s swollen clit with her thumb.

“Yes, please. I need your cum in me. Fill me up. God, yes!” Emily said.

Valerie started pounding away just a little harder, her breathing growing more ragged. A few moments later, she started to orgasm. It felt completely different this time, so alien to what she was used to as a woman. But, well, she wasn’t quite the same anymore. She felt a surge building up inside her and then felt her cock start to pulse, gushing a supremely thick and heavy load into Emily’s cunt.

“Yes… Yes! Oh God, fuck yes!” Emily said, wrapping her legs around Valerie and holding on tight while she rode out of the orgasm. The pace of Valerie’s thrusts began to slow. Valerie leaned down, and locked lips with Emily. The two of them passionately kissed, their arms wrapping around each other, holding the other tight. “Mmmm”, Valerie moaned into her mouth.

A few moments later, a vague sense of post-nut clarity began to manifest in Valerie. The full weight of her choices and actions began to settle on her. But, it didn’t feel as crushing as she might have expected. She was still halfway buried in Emily’s pussy, her tongue playfully dancing with Emily’s. She almost felt guilty that she didn’t feel more guilty. When she was fully aroused, she ceased caring about chastity or vows. And each time, the guilt reasserted itself. But this time, Valerie felt that perhaps… Maybe, it wasn’t so bad this time. She might lose her innocence, but in turn, there was so much to gain. Emily could be just the beginning. There were nearly twenty other sisters in this convent. And whatever strange magic that she was tapping into, well, perhaps she could experiment and explore the limits of that as well. The thought excited her. Enough to outweigh the guilt and shame, even. She thought back to the dreams, to the endless orgies. She… could make them a reality. And no doubt, Emily could help her. Valerie got the distinct feeling Emily would do nearly anything she asked, just so long as she got her dose of cum in the trade.

“You won’t tell anyone, will you?” she asked Emily, pulling away from their little make out session.

“Of course not. I would hate to ruin… whatever this is we have.”

“You’re not curious as to how this all happened?”

“I am… but I also know a blessing when I see one. Only God could have gifted you with this miracle.”

Valerie frowned. She hadn’t thought of it that way, not even once. She’d just assumed it was some kind of unknown hellish magic. A blessing from heaven indeed. She suppressed a laugh. She wasn’t sure she bought it, but if that was what Emily wanted to believe, well, Valerie wouldn’t stop her.

“I’m just not sure the other sisters would share that view.”

Emily smiled, a cute wicked little smirk. “Oh, I know. But I was thinking… Perhaps, we could show them. Bring them around to my way of thinking, one at a time. Wouldn’t that be something?”

Valerie’s eyes went wide, shocked at what Emily was implying. What a little slut! She found herself growing fonder of the younger nun. With Emily’s help, things would be so much easier. The two of them had a lot of work to do.

“You know where I think we should start?” Valerie said, laying down on the bed beside Emily. Emily took this opportunity to go down and begin gently sucking Valerie’s slick cock, doing her best to get all the leftover cum. It was her drug, and she wasn’t about to let any go to waste.

“Mmmmm, do tell…”

“With Mother Superior Catherine.”

“I was thinking the same, mmmm, thing…”

—

Later that day, Emily and Valerie were sitting on a wood bench outside the office of the Mother Superior. Both were obviously fully clothed once again. Valerie had to be careful not to let herself get too aroused, however, as the length of her erect cock would be entirely too obvious from within her robes. She was unable to wear any underwear, as none of it fit anymore. In a show of solidarity (or so she claimed), Emily had chosen not to wear any either.

Emily had accompanied her everywhere today, like a loyal dog, eager to please however she could. Already they’d snuck off on two separate occasions for a quick blow job. Emily hadn’t voiced a single regret, nor had she spoken of guilt at all. Valerie wasn’t sure if Emily was deluded into thinking this was truly a blessing from heaven, or if the younger nun simply never cared for her vows as Valerie had. Either way, it was so much easier to bear this burden now that she had something to share it with, especially when that someone was intent on sucking you dry every few hours. And each time it happened, Valerie felt subtly closer to her fellow nun. Even now, sitting beside her, Valerie could swear she could feel the emotions radiating off Emily. A bit of boredom, a bit of curiosity for how this meeting was going to go, a healthy dose of anxiety, and a torrential storm of unadulterated lust. Valerie smiled, placing a hand on Emily’s leg and giving her a light squeeze.

“Nervous?” Valerie asked her.

“I must admit, yes, a bit. But also excited. I can’t wait to see her-” Emily said, shooting a quick smile at Valerie.

“Not now, sister. Don’t voice it out loud just yet. I know what you want, I want the same thing. But we must be careful until we are more sure of our position.” Valerie said, keeping her voice low and quiet.

Truth be told, she was having second thoughts about this little plan of theirs. Was this bizarre transformation a gift from heaven, as Emily thought? Did that mean the dreams had been as well? That was hard to believe… and what of the voice she had heard the night before, the one that had made Emily unable to see or hear her, the one that had called her “dear sister” and instructed her to keep going? There seemed to be multiple layers to this whole mystery, and it was so hard to think when she was aroused. She also couldn’t help but wonder what had become of Father Peter’s old bible. It had simply gone missing in those moments yesterday when she’d blacked out. Her mind grew fuzzy and her memories indistinct as she tried to recall what had even happened. It was as if… as if there was some kind of mental block in her mind, preventing her from remembering what had occurred. She remembered being in the library, then leaving, upset about something… though she could not recall what. Then she’d returned to her room and fingered her asshole, a sort of course correction. She should have done that long ago, she knew now. Even thinking about it in passing though made her ache to do it again. And that in turn made her cock twitch. She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, struggling to remain calm and clear headed. An erection would certainly make things more complicated in her current circumstances.

Finally, the door opened, and Sister Ravena stepped out, looking deeply upset about something. She glanced to side at Emily and Valerie, muttered a brief hello, then turned and left. Emily glanced at Valerie, a questioning look in her eye, but Valerie only shrugged. She had no idea what that might have been about.

Mother Superior Catherine, the Abbess of the Shadow Mountain Monastery, appeared in the door frame. “Ah, there you two are. Up now, step inside.”

Catherine was a stern, unyielding woman, probably somewhere in her mid 40’s, though none of the sisters were quite sure of her actual age. She had cold gray eyes, a thin body but a healthy bust, and was an absolute stickler for the rules. She had pure black hair that was tucked back into her coif, hidden from view at all times. The woman was seemingly emotionless, except when it came to rule breakers. In situations like that, she showed her true colors. Catherine enjoyed enforcing the law, and she especially enjoyed being at the top of the food chain, so to speak. In the absence of a presiding priest, she was the only true authority in the convent for now. And that was why Valerie had wanted to meet with her and… talk.

The office was a well furnished space, with a large oak desk, several thick rugs, and a number of old paintings on every wall. A couple of bookcases flanked either side of a fireplace that had a small fire crackling within. Two uncomfortable wooden chairs sat on one side of the desk, and on the opposite side was a high backed leather cushioned chair, where Catherine sat, like a queen on her throne.

“Now, tell me what was so urgent. You requested to meet with me on such short notice, I have to assume that this is bordering on an emergency?”

“Not an emergency, exactly,” Valerie began. Now that they were here, she was definitely feeling the weight of their coming actions. She was losing her nerve. Sensing her hesitation, Emily stepped in.

“You see, Mother Superior, the two of us had something of a disagreement, and things got a little… out of hand,” Emily said, with a small nervous laugh.

“And what was the nature of this disagreement?”

“Well perhaps it’s better if we just show you,” Emily said, glancing at Valerie.

“Show me what?” Catherine said, a hard edge in her voice. She did not like to be led on like this. “Out with it!”

Emily stood up, walking slowly around the desk so she stood beside Catherine, looking at Valerie expectantly. Catherine shot Emily a glare, Valerie stood up as well, biting her lip nervously. Was this really the right thing to do? And not for the first time, Valerie wondered how Emily was so okay with this. She pushed all that aside for now. It was too late to back out. She reached down and began to pull up the hem of her robes, slowly, nervously. Catherine’s face went from confusion to outrage. But when she saw the tip of Valerie’s quickly swelling cock, she adopted a look of sheer disgust.

“What in the name of all that is holy have you done!?” she demanded. She went to stand but Emily suddenly shoved her back down into her chair. Catherine made a sound of outrage, her mouth opening to yell, and Emily took the opportunity to stuff a pair of panties into the woman’s mouth.

“You see, we couldn’t decide if we should use your cunt, or your asshole first,” she said sweetly. “Valerie won, in the end, of course.”

Valerie’s doubts and worries were beginning to wash away, and at this point she wasn’t overly surprised. When she was aroused like this, she felt so certain. It was beginning to grow addictive. While erect, she had such confidence. She smiled at Catherine, who was saying something into her gag, but not a word of it was legible.

“Calm down, Catherine. When we’re done here, you’ll be thanking us. You’ll see,” Emily said, pulling out some rope from inside her side bag. Valerie finished disrobing, and tossed the black robes aside. And by now, she was back to being fully erect. It felt good to be seen. That silly look of horror and outrage in Catherine’s eyes as she looked at her penis. Valerie walked around the desk, still wearing her heels and tights. Catherine was trying to struggle, to break free, but Emily proved to be the stronger of the two. Valerie began to stroke her cock, pursing her lips in anticipation. She hadn’t had an opportunity yet to use Emily’s ass. Turned out she was going to have Catherine’s asshole for her first. Fitting, considering the dreams she’d been having.

Now fully tied up and gagged, Catherine couldn’t move from her chair at all, or even make any noise. Emily stood behind the chair, looking at Valerie. “Well sister? Is it time now to show the Abbess what she’s been missing out on?”

Valerie smirked. “Indeed it is, sister. Remove her gag, though. I’ve decided to start with her mouth, like I did with you. I think it will make this whole experience a little more enjoyable for our holy mother.”

“I’m going to enjoy this,” Emily said, reaching down and removing the gag.

“Plegh! You two haven’t an inkling of how much trouble you’re in! When I get free you’re going to regre–” her words cut off then, as Valerie had stepped up and shoved her entire cock into Catherines mouth, sliding half her length down the bitches throat in one swift motion. The older woman made a few gagging sounds, a few muffled sounds of rage, but it only took a few seconds for her to slowly stop struggling. Whatever was in her precum must be potent as Hell, Valerie thought, moving her hips back and forth. Emily watched this all with a morbid fascination, her face only inches from Catherine’s.

“Yes… Yes holy mother, don’t resist. It’s not so bad, is it?” Emily whispered. Catherine glanced to the side at her, a look of conflicting emotions storming through her eyes. Valerie could see it happening. The mental transformation.

“Deeper, Valerie! All the way, I want to see…” Emily said, urging her on. Valerie did as she said, and sunk her entire length down the mother superior’s throat, her heavy balls resting against Catherines chin.

“How’s that, Catherine?” Valerie asked. Catherine made a strangled sound, not a peep of it escaping past her lips. And then, she slowly nodded and made a soft moan of approval. Valerie and Emily broke out in a massive smile, looking at each other.

“Told you it would work,” Emily said. “I’ve never tasted anything so divine. And now, Catherine has seen the light, just as I have.”

Valerie slowly, slowly withdrew her cock. Catherine didn’t struggle, and if anything looked a little disappointed to have it taken out.

“Now, holy mother, remind us what you were saying?”

“Shut up and put it back in!” Catherine said, gasping for a little bit for air, but immediately holding her mouth open, a waiting receptacle for Valerie’s massive penis.

Valerie once again did as she was told. This time Catherine eagerly took her in, maintaining eye contact as she took every inch.

“Mmmm, yes, you’ve got a talent for that holy mother,” Emily said. She was taking her robes off as well. Underneath, she too was wearing heels and stockings, but no panties. Both she and Valerie still had their headpieces on. Emily knelt down next to the chair and opened her mouth as well.

“Let us share this holy cock together, mother,” she said, holding her mouth open and sticking her tongue out as well. She was playing with both her nipples, pinching and twisting them. So, Emily liked nipple play, did she? Valerie filed that way away for later. She pulled out of Catherines mouth, and slipped in Emily’s, who let out a happy squeal as she got her fourth taste of cum that day. Catherine looked a little jealous, but Valerie didn’t leave her wanting for long. She alternated between the two women every few seconds, letting them each slurp and suck and moan.

“So, mother superior, are you more open to trying out Valerie’s plan now? Do you want her in your ass? The way God intended?” Catherine, having just licked a bit of the precum from her mouth, nodded eagerly. Emily went to untie her, but Catherine shook her head.

“No, no leave me be. I find I rather like being restrained. If you’d be so kind as to take my robes off, however..?” she said, and Emily gave her a wicked smile and obeyed, stripping the older nun, taking off her robes, underwear, and bra, leaving her head wrap just like Valerie and Emily. It felt right to leave it on, despite being naked everywhere else.

Valerie was pleased to see that despite being a bit older, Catherine had a fantastic body. A bit of black hair on her cunt and asshole, but it was kept trim. Valerie reached down and began to massage Catherine’s asshole. Catherine’s eyes went wide as she realized how good it felt. Valerie slipped the tip of a finger inside, warming her up.

“You’re going to look so beautiful with me inside your ass,” Valerie said, stroking her cock in anticipation with her other hand.

“Yes, yes, Sister Valerie. Please, don’t tease me. I need it in me…” Catherine said, a plea in her voice.

“Mother, you asked to be restrained. What better time to tease you than now?” Valerie said, pushing her finger further in. “You’re my bitch now. Your asshole is my plaything.”

“Ah! Sister Valerie, don’t be so, ah, cruel!” Catherine moaned. She wiggled her hips, trying to force Valerie deeper.

“Emily, perhaps you should give Catherine something to keep her mouth busy? Your own asshole perhaps?”

“Mmmm, yes mistress. A fine idea,” Emily purred. She straddled the chair, placing her asshole directly in line with Catherine’s mouth. She was facing Valerie in this position, so the two of them began to kiss passionately.

“Best get comfortable, little bitch,” Valerie said to Catherine, between kisses. “We’re going to be here for hours. Enjoy Emily’s asshole.”

Catherine couldn’t currently reply, but Valerie heard a muffled grunt as she dug into Emily’s ass. Emily looked as if she were in heaven. Valerie looked closer, and she swore she saw little flickers of red light in Emily’s eyes. Though Valerie didn’t know, her eyes had the same traces of red in her normally blue irises.

Naturally, Valerie never let up fingering thither superiors ass-cunt through all of this. She’d even slipped a second finger inside.

“I want to hear you, bitch. Snort like a little pig while you eat my asshole,” Emily said, a cruel tone in her voice, pushing her ass back even harder into the mother superior’s face. Catherine was becoming utterly consumed with lust, and she didn’t even consider disobeying. She began to snort, slurp, suck, and tongue-fuck as deeply as she could, acting and sounding for all the world like an uncontrollable animal. “Mmmm. Good piggy. Good little bitch.”

“Sister Emily, I didn’t know you had such a cruel streak in you,” Valerie said, enjoying seeing this new side of her.

“Catherine has always been so horrible to us. Ordering us about, telling us what to do and what not to do. I figured it was time she got a taste of her own medicine… and a taste of my asshole while she’s at it.”

“Mmmm… perfect. I think I’ll have to fuck your ass tonight as a reward for being so creative. Perhaps while Catherine watches?”

“What a beautiful idea. My ass needs cock. Your cock, and especially your cum,” the shameless cum-slut said.

Just as Valerie had promised, the three of them spent the next few hours playing and sucking on each other’s holes. Everyone got a chance to both give and take. Valerie used her cock on both women, but this time, she ignored their pussies. Catherine tried to rub hers, at one point after her restraints had been removed, but Valerie shook her head.

“No, holy mother. Forget your cunt. Worship only the ass, as is correct,” Valerie said. Catherine looked a bit surprised, but then nodded her head, accepting this new instruction easily. She never touched nor thought of her useless cunt over the next few hours.

By the end, all three of the nuns had fiercely glowing red-orange eyes, and not one of them could recall a single word of scripture. They were so consumed in their lust that they practically forgot their own names. At one point, Valerie was plunging her tongue up Catherines asshole, and she felt a strange tingling sensation, not unlike when she’d grown a cock the night before. Except this time, it was entirely focused in her tongue. While buried in the mother superior’s asshole, she felt it grow longer. Three, four, five inches… then even longer. It became a foot long, and split near the tip, forked like a snake. She used her new found length to go deeper inside Catherine than was possible for any mortal. Catherine screamed and began to squirt as Valerie sent her demonic tongue dancing around inside her.

When she finally withdrew, both Catherine and Emily gasped at her new transformation.

“Another gift from God,” Emily murmured, and Valerie was certain she heard a hint of jealousy.

“Worry not, my slutty little sister. When the time is right, I am certain your body will transform as well. I am more certain now that you were right, earlier. We are being blessed with these magical transformations,” Valerie said. What she left unsaid was she was equally certain Heaven had nothing to do with it. Hell, on the other hand, was gifting her with such joy and lust that she had never once experienced while being one of the faithful nuns.

If this was Hell’s doing, then Valerie knew where her allegiance lay. It had taken her weeks of denial and guilt, but finally, she was beginning to see the grand design. This wasn’t torture, not punishment.

It was Deliverance.

And Valerie would gladly accept.

Eventually, the three nuns finally stopped their passionate love making. Valerie turned to the mother superior and placed a hand against the woman’s swollen, puffy asshole. They locked eyes, staring lovingly into each other’s red depths.

“Catherine. You’re no longer in charge of this convent,” Valerie said, gently, lovingly, as she massaged the older woman’s anus. Catherine nodded, but smiled.

“I know, love. I can see that God has chosen you to lead us. I am… Sorry for doubting you, from before.”

“No apology is needed. You came around in the end. But for now, you remain as you are, pretending to lead the other sister who have not yet seen the Light, like we three. In time, we’ll bring each of them around to the correct way of thinking. One at a time, here in your office. There may be some resistance, of course, that is to be expected. Some will cling to the old ways.”

“Not for long,” Emily said, while gently anal masturbating. Her asshole was still dripping cum. “One taste of your divine cum and they’ll be begging for forgiveness.”

Valerie smiled. Emily, ever the cum slut. And Catherine, who was surprisingly submissive. Funny, how such a powerful woman could be brought so low with such ease.

“The next few weeks will be hard work, my sisters,” Valerie said, still rubbing Catherines ass-cunt. “Prepare yourselves, work hard, and I am certain that you both will gain your cocks as well.”

“God, I cannot wait,” Emily said. Catherine nodded slowly, looking relieved that she’d be able to get rid of her pussy.

“Thank heaven,” Catherine said, breathing a sigh of relief. She’d been unable to shake the feeling that somehow her body felt wrong, after seeing how beautiful Valerie had become with that magnificent cock she had now.

“We’ll sleep together tonight in your bed, Catherine,” Valerie said. She knew the older nun had a massive bed that could easily accommodate them all. Her bedroom connected to the office they were in via a side door, so none of the three nuns even bothered getting dressed. They simply moved their activities from the office to the bedroom.

Valerie fell asleep while her two thralls took turns licking her asshole, as was befitting her station as their superior in the New Faith.

*(End of Chapter Two)*

NSFW: yes

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