THIS FIC CONTAINS EXPLICIT SMUT. AVA IN THIS FIC IS INTERSEX AND HAS A PENIS. ALL CHARACTERS INVOLVED ARE OVER 18. PLEASE ENJOY!

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Sister Beatrice's task was simple. Monitor Ava's progress and report any issues whenever she tried to test her abilities and push them past her limits. However, it became apparent quite quickly that Ava was excelling in that department. It's hard to believe that in only a matter of months, Ava had improved this much. Beatrice watched as the divine Halo embedded in Ava's back glowed as she dashed across the empty field in record-breaking time. She was getting faster and stronger; a fact that Ava was quite proud of. Beatrice would roll her eyes whenever Ava made a snarky comment about the speed of her progress. Her smugness would be a turn-off for most…

But, not for Beatrice.

''Let's go again!'' Ava bounced as she stretched her arms. ''I feel that last run was lagging a bit.''

''We're alone, Ava,'' Beatrice replied, jotting down notes on her pad. ''You're not impressing anyone.''

Ava glared at her, though she couldn't remove the amused smile that was plastered across her face. ''Who said I was trying to impress anyone? Are you impressed?''

Beatrice chose to ignore that question. She continued to write before looking up at Ava. ''Fine, we can have one more test. Then, we have to return to the church. I don't wish to see Sister Mary give you another scolding for lateness. Again.''

''Yeah, you're right. I get enough of that from you,'' she walked close to Beatrice. And before the more experienced nun could respond to her remark, Ava smiled warmly at her. ''That was a compliment. I know you're helping me. Plus, I like seeing bossy Beatrice.''

For a split second, Beatrice's stern nature crumbled. Those words coupled with Ava's puppy-dog expression made her heart skip a beat. What was happening to her? Over the past few weeks, Beatrice had felt something different coming to the surface. She couldn't explain it. Actually, she could…she just didn't want to. She coughed to clear her throat and averted her eyes from Ava. The rebellious newbie was perplexed by Beatrice's reaction, but she thought nothing of it. She was too fired up to stall. She was looking to break records.

After strolling back to her starting position, Ava knelt and felt the Halo's power surge through her. It was quite a breathtaking sight to see the light brimming from her back, especially when Beatrice gave the signal for her to start and she shot forward like a cannonball. Beatrice only had a second or two to view Ava in all her glory as she ran past. Each time, she would spot a new detail. The sweat on Ava's brow. The way her biceps bulged and her leg muscles rippled with every stride. Beatrice felt her breath hitch at the sight.

God, give her strength. She was fallen for Ava Silva.

How could this have happened? They felt like total opposites when it came to personalities. Perhaps, that is what drew Beatrice to the headstrong woman. Ava had been thrust into a world that was comprehendible and dangerous. Yet, despite some hiccups, she was willing to do whatever it took to improve and become the Warrior Nun. All the while, she would always turn Beatrice's way and smile. She constantly looked to Beatrice for guidance and wisdom. The pressure on Beatrice's shoulders was overwhelming, but she was more than happy to help. They grew closer. And over time…Beatrice started to have thoughts about Ava.

She started to have dreams about her.

At first, they were innocent enough. But, they would soon start to gradually shift into more suggestive imaginings. Beatrice didn't tell a soul. It was her secret that she planned to take to her grave. After all, she and Ava could never be together. Their duty to protect the world came first. That was their sole focus. Beatrice also didn't want the heartbreak if something were to happen to Ava. She shuddered at the thought.

Plus, Ava didn't have any interest in girls…right?

That didn't stop the fantasies from surprising her.

''Beatrice…''

Ava's voice made her jump. When Beatrice looked up, she found herself in a white void with Ava as her only company. Not only that, but they were both naked. Why was being naked such a common occurrence in dreams? Beatrice couldn't dwell on that question for too long as Ava approached her. Her sly smile and confident swagger felt foreign to see on her. But, Beatrice had no way of knowing if this is how Ava would act if they took the leap and made their relationship more intimate. For all she knew, Ava could be a sex maniac in bed. Is that why she always imagined Ava like this? Is that what Beatrice hoped for? Her heart raced and she felt a wave of heat rush to her lower region.

Ava was speaking, but Beatrice could not hear the words. Despite this, she was fairly confident that Ava was flirting with her. She'd probably be commenting on Beatrice's body, telling her how sexy she was. It would be vulgar. But, Beatrice still smiled. She would like to hear Ava's opinion regarding her body. Her years of training had given her a toned physique. And, in such a short space of time, Ava had matched that. She was slender yet powerful. Her breasts were not quite as big as Beatrice's, but there was one part of her where using the word big would be an understatement. Between Ava's legs, a long and thick cock rose like a sword being unsheathed.

Before her resurrection, Ava had kept the fact that she was intersex a secret from everyone in her life outside of what little close family she had. It seemed that many did not take kindly to her physical differences. Though the OCS knowing about her body wasn't Ava's intention, the sisters did not bat an eye at her. All that they cared about was the Halo inside of her. She had become a sister like the rest. Physical differences be damned. Beatrice remembered seeing Ava hold back tears when she knew she wasn't going to be cast out because of something that wasn't the norm in society.

It was a feeling that Beatrice could sympathise with.

Since then, Beatrice had seen Ava naked on a few occasions. It was strictly professional. She needed to check that she was physical okay whenever she trained to master the Halo's power. After some initial discomfort, Ava had grown used to being naked around others…specifically Beatrice. Now, she could vividly remember all the details of Ava's body. It was a blessing and a curse. The Ava that visited Beatrice's dreams was an exact copy of the real deal. Her look was perfect.

Suddenly, Beatrice felt the faint touch of a hand on her shoulder. This wasn't real. She could tell. But, she was willing to go along with it. She quickly discovered that she couldn't fight these sinful thoughts. So, she embraced them.

She felt herself being pushed to her knees. Ava looked down at her with a sly grin. Beatrice knew what was expected of her. This was a dream she had indulged in many times. She leaned forward and circled her tongue around the head of Ava's cock, lapping up the pre-cum that leaked from the tip. Beatrice shuddered as she tried to imagine the taste. Would she become addicted to it? The answer felt like a yes considering how wet she was.

Beatrice took more of Ava's length into her mouth. God must have been smiling kindly on her when she was born because her size was unmatched. Beatrice couldn't suck on it without gagging. Her lips sealed tightly around the girth as she felt it spear her throat repeatedly. Beatrice's ears buzzed when the silence of the void was broken by her muffled moans. The erotic sounds encouraged Ava to pump her hips faster, driving her cock deeper. Over and over again, Beatrice slurped on the elongated shaft. After a while, she was able to deepthroat it comfortably and take it all. She felt Ava's balls smack her chin with every thrust. Beatrice's tongue ran along the underside of the dick while Ava gripped Beatrice's hair tightly to fuck her mouth hard.

Once again, Beatrice was left pondering the possibility that her Ava would be as rough as the one who fucked her in her dreams. For whatever reason, she didn't think so. She felt that the Ava she knew would be gentler and more caring. She'd try to be a Romeo. Beatrice's lips curled into a smile around the cock that was ramming in and out of her mouth.

With a loud gasp, Beatrice pulled her head back for air. Wait…did she need air if this was all in her imagination? Even in her fantasies, she had to keep some sense of logic and realism intact.

She was forcefully forced back onto Ava's cock, taking every inch of her dick into her mouth. With her free hand, Beatrice took Ava's balls and fondled them. Squeezing them caused Ava to fuck her face harder and faster than ever before. Beatrice knew that this dream was going to be a wild one. Ava pulled her cock out of Beatrice's mouth before slapping the throbbing shaft against the woman's face. Beatrice didn't complain. She had discovered a new side of herself in these fantasies. Being treated in such a degrading manner was such a turn-on. She felt like a whore.

However, being Ava's whore wasn't a bad thing in the slightest.

Ava pushed Beatrice's face down to her balls so that she could suck on them. Beatrice moaned and squirmed beneath her as she slurped on the hefty testicles and let them smother her face. Ava's balls were soon coated with Beatrice's saliva. After licking them a few more times, Beatrice nearly choked on Ava's dick as she thrust it back into her open mouth. The wet sounds of Beatrice sucking Ava's cock reverberated around them. Spit and pre-cum oozed out of the corners of Beatrice's mouth and rained down onto her breasts. Beatrice took this opportunity to massage her boobs, smothering them as they became soaked with her saliva.

Suddenly, she felt Ava pause. Beatrice tried to bob her head, but Ava pulled back, her cock leaving Beatrice's mouth with a wet pop. Beatrice whimpered and glanced up at her lover, fearing that she had done something wrong. She saw that Ava's eyes were transfixed on her breasts.

It didn't take Beatrice long to know what Ava wanted. Though, if this was Beatrice's imagination, is this actually what she wanted?

It would seem so because she didn't hesitate to bring her chest forward and smother Ava's cock between her boobs. Ava stared at her with complete satisfaction. That look sent chills down Beatrice's spine. She'd give anything to see her Ava look at her like that. Beatrice moaned as she began to bounce her body up and down, massaging Ava's cock with her breasts. The hard length was throbbing intensely. Beatrice could almost feel the pulsing veins around the length rubbing against her soft skin. Exhilarating couldn't begin to describe this sensation. Just a year ago, Beatrice would have baulked at the idea of having sex.

Now, she was daydreaming about Ava fucking her tits.

The Lord works in mysterious ways.

Ava's cock was big enough to poke out of the top of Beatrice's breasts, so she opened her mouth and took the tip into her mouth to suck on it. Her tongue swirled around the head as she continued to massage the shaft with her tits. Ava thrust into Beatrice's bust, becoming more aggressive and forceful as Beatrice slurped on the head of her cock, desperate to taste more of her. Beatrice wouldn't have to wait long to get a mouthful. With one more mighty thrust, Ava's cock hit the back of Beatrice's throat while the rest was still enveloped by her bust. Her cum spewed down Beatrice's throat, making the nun choke. Despite her best attempts, she couldn't swallow it all. But, it wasn't a complete loss because that meant Ava would pull out and give her a messy facial.

Beatrice placed her hands on her knees and happily welcomed Ava's cum smearing her face and tits. If the others in the OCS saw Beatrice like this, she wondered how they would react. Would Ava do something like this to her?

She licked herself clean and swallowed the cum in her mouth as Ava smiled down at her.

Yeah, Ava would do something like this. It just felt so right. Beatrice couldn't believe how much she enjoyed feeling ropes of Ava's cum painting her face and body. She was Ava's canvas.

The next thing Beatrice knew, she was on all fours with Ava behind her, ready to mount her like an animal. She felt Ava's hands on her ass, spreading them while her cock teased her entrance. The tip traced up and down her wet folds, threatening to enter her at any moment. Yet, Ava continued to taunt her. When Beatrice would buck her hips, Ava would pull away. A grunt escaped from Beatrice as she glanced over her shoulder and locked eyes with Ava.

''Fuck me!''

That time, she heard herself. Ava smirked when she heard Beatrice swear. That was definitely a reaction her Ava would give.

Beatrice whimpered and moaned as she felt her pussy being stretched by Ava's thickness. Her cock slowly entered, giving her all the time she needed to become accustomed to her size. Once Beatrice had settled, Ava started to thrust. She gripped Beatrice's hips and fucked her hard and fast. Her body smacked Beatrice's ass repeatedly, making Beatrice quake upon each forceful impact. Beatrice's breasts, still stained with cum and spit, heaved from the power of her thrusts. Her cries of pleasure started to echo around them.

As good as this felt, Beatrice longed for the real experience. Would it ever happen? She couldn't say. Hopefully, one day.

Ava leaned forward and cupped Beatrice's breasts as she fucked her. More moans of ecstasy slipped out of Beatrice's mouth as she felt her tits being caressed firmly whilst Ava increased the speed and strength of her thrusts. Ava's tongue licked the back of her neck and shoulder, eliciting more sweet sounds from Beatrice. Her pussy clenched tightly around Ava's shaft, feeling it throb as it pounded her mercilessly.

Still, there was no sound from this Ava. Beatrice liked to think that her Ava would have a husky moan.

Beatrice mewled as she felt Ava's cock plough her repeatedly from behind. The primal intent behind her thrusts left Beatrice on the verge of joyful tears. She felt Ava's crouch crash against her ass over and over again as the intensity of her thrusts grew to the point where she was being forced onto the ground. Yet, Ava didn't stop. She held Beatrice by the hips, hoisted her behind higher and fucked her harder. Beatrice wasn't going to complain.

Well, she did have one complaint…that this wasn't real.

She couldn't take it. She wanted to be with the real Ava. Her Ava. Consequences be damned. If one day they couldn't save the world, Beatrice didn't want to die knowing that she never got the chance to express her feelings for Ava. The desire to spend one night with Ava was overwhelming all of her senses. She whimpered as she felt herself about to cum. Ava groped her breasts to increase her pleasure. Beatrice bucked against her lover, forcing her to push every inch of her shaft deep inside. A tidal wave of positive emotions swept over Beatrice as she came on Ava's cock. At the same time, she felt Ava's seed flood her pussy, filling her to the brim.

Beatrice surrendered to sin. Ava's cum spilt out of her as her dream woman's cock slipped out of her sore pussy. It felt right. But, it also didn't feel real. It wasn't real. Beatrice longed for it to be real. She yearned for the feeling of someone filling the missing part of her soul. And Ava was that person.

''Beatrice?''

Beatrice jumped and quickly locked eyes with Ava. Her Ava.

''You spaced out on me. Everything okay?''

''Yes,'' Beatrice stammered, hoping that her blushes were not noticeable. ''Sorry, I was deep in thought.''

Ava grinned. ''Yeah, no duh. You were deep-sea diving into your mind. What's going on? What dark secrets are you hiding?''

''There are no dark secrets! I have normal secrets. None of which are of your concern.'' Beatrice defended bluntly. She didn't give Ava time to give a witty retort as she hurried away. ''We must be off.''

Beatrice had to walk away quickly because she knew that if she stared at Ava's adorable face for a second longer, she would do something drastic…and horny. All the while, Ava was oblivious and simply shrugged before following her companion back to the church.

No matter how many dreams she had, there was one thing that never happened…Beatrice and Ava never kissed. Beatrice would willingly subject herself to the raunchiest displays of love, yet there was never a moment where their lips would meet. It took Beatrice a long time to understand why. But, she felt confident that she finally had her answer.

She wanted her first kiss with Ava to be real.

One day, it would happen. Beatrice would make sure of it.

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