Terence wanted to start a new life. So he promised himself that after this robbery, he'll go straight. It was unfortunate that his buddies didn't think the same thing. Right after they successfully robbed an armored wagon of its contents from a local treasury, taking out the guards as planned, everything went down hill when they tried to split the money.
He decided to steal more than they bargained for, from his peers that is. So he was now on the run from them, and the knights who were in pursuit. "Oh man, I did it this time!" He ran through the woods as fast as he could. He hoped he could lose his pursuers once he got through the fog and the swamps.
Terence wasn't an adventurer, he was just a regular thief. He sometimes envy those heroic rogues who could steal things from the enemy and then get away with it like a smooth criminal. They also look cool when they do it and he once dreamed of becoming a wandering rogue. He heard he can pick up girls that way. But he was already 22, still a virgin, and was just a petty thief working for a group of bandits. They don't even make that much in a year, let alone take away priceless treasure from the government.
"Both the knights and the guys are looking for me," he chattered under his mouth. "I got to find a place to hide or they'll find me and skin me alive, and then sent me off to hang at the gallows!" He was worried about the last part, because one of his former thief buddies accidentally killed the armored wagon driver. It wasn't Terence's fault, but everyone made sure he was the one behind it so their 'boss' wouldn't get pinned for the murder. Evidence be damned, those knights want revenge and they'll hang the poor boy regardless if he was the real culprit.
"Oh hey, a church! I can hide out there!" Terence yipped. Through the end of the forest, he stumbled onto what looked like a temple. It was old, runned down, and looked like it was ready to cave in on itself. The roof was complely gone, so years of rain water and thunder storms ruined the insides. There was no door, only some torn rags and overgrown vines as cover, so he easily slipped in. He didn't bother to knock, he knew no one was here anyway.
"This way lads, I saw him go this way!" "Shit!" Terence could here his former buddies on his heel. He knew they didn't see him, but they must have followed his tracks through the mud. Darn it, he was too careless. Now, they'll eventually come towards the ruins..
So he dove inside of the ruined temple, trying to find a nice hiding place. He took some of the worn tapestry, to wipe off his muddy boots to remove prints and hide it all behind a pillar. He then found what looked liked the booth of a confession box and he jumped inside without thinking. Slam, he closed the door, in time to avoid being caught by the people who were after him.
He peered through the screen door, which blocked out people seeing inside of the box but he could seeoutside. One, two, six. He recognized his former thiefing companions all looking inside. "Fan out men, that little fink is in here somewhere." "Man, what I'm going to do to him after he double crossed us." "If the knights don't hang him, we'll do worse."
Terence suppressed a gulp. He was waiting for them to give up and walk away, but he felt it would be difficult. That was then he felt this cold sensation run down his spine, as if a piercing cold wind touched him. The others outside of the confession booth must have thought the same. They too had the shivers and were rubbing their arms.
"Hey guys, did you feel that?" "Is this place filled with, you know, you-know-what?" "Damn it I don't wan to stick around and find out. Never been a fan of churches. Come on lads, he must be in the forest let's go!"
Terence held back his urge to sigh. He watched the people who chased after them begin to leave. They must have been spooked by whatever made hims chill up and shiver. He felt grateful, even giving a small prayer to whatever god or goddess who ran the temple.
"Is something troubling you, little lamb?" said a voice. It sounded like it was right next to him, so close but he was alone inside of the confession box. Was it really a ghost girl? Oh shit, this isn't good! Terence was already half the mind to jump out and run, even if it meant running into his old gang. Being beaten up may sound more pleasant han having some creepy supernatural creature coming after him. Especially in a forgotten temple like this. "Do not worry, I am hear to listen to your worries. On behalf of the Goddess, I am willing to sit here and shoulder your burden."
"Who are you? Where are you?" Terence wondered. Then the voice continued to call out to him, through another screened wall to his side. Oh, it's from the other end of the confession box. When he was a boy, during his church going days, these boxes had enough room for two people divided by a wall. Mostly, one side is where the priest sits and listens to someone's confession, while he is sitting in the confession booth right now. Was somewhere in the priest side, even after all this time.
"I'm sorry to intrude, I'm being chased after bad people. Once they're gone, I will leave." "No, please stay. I would love to listen to your problems. It's been so long since I've heard a juicy confession." Juicy confession, Terence thought? What does that mean? Judging by the voice, it sounded like it was a girl, a mature girl perhaps. He tried to look through the screen, even peek his eye into the tiniest hole.
He caught a glimpse of what looked like a beautiful figure, with long hair draped over a curvy body, and with huge knockers! "It's not nice to peek, especially in a confession box, darling." The boy flinched, he must have been caught. He was already making out for the door, when the voice giggled to say, "Is there something troubling you? To be chased by what you call bad people. Could they perhaps be someone in your past?"
Terence paused, his hand on the door knob, but he didn't open it. Something in his heart compelled him stay, almost anchoring him to his seat. He sat back down, looking around his tight space. The only exit was the door he came in, but he didn't feel like walking out.
"I, I did something bad. Really bad. Heck, I've been a criminal the entire time." Terence suddenly sighed. He did plan on turning over a new leaf. He was tired of robbing people, always scared while on the run. He had enough of it. "At first, I had no choice because I had to steal to survive. At most, I would take small amounts of gold to pay for food and maybe shelter. But ever since I've been in that Gopher Gang, things went straight down the drain."
"It must have been difficult for you," lulled the voice behind the priestess screen. He felt like she was licking her lips as she said it and added, "What made you want to quit?"
"Well, at first, we only just did minor crime like stealing from old ladies and stuff. Then we went to robbing banks and armored wagons. But the boss was getting out of hand, we… we." "Go on. Iwill not judge you little lamb." Terence fidgeted in his seat, biting his lips, "the gang, started to move to raping people we stole from." "Oh my, what a turnabout."
"That wasn't the half of it," breathed Terence, his body shaking as he recalled bad memories, "I remember last week, they kidnapped this rich girl for ransom. They promised they wouldn't hurt her, but already day they took away her virginity." "I feel a strong tremble in your voice, were you involved." "I-I didn't want to! The boss made me want to take her virginity first, to warm her up for him! I-I couldn't do that! It's just wrong and she was so innocent!"
"I see now. So this is what you call honor among thieves," said the voice on the other side. Terence was gripping his pant leggings as he continued, "They all took her away, one by one and all together. I tried to stop them, I really did. But someone clocked me on the head and I passed out. By the time I woke up, they already got the ransom and took her away somewhere. My guess she never got a chance to go hoe. Those bastards!"
Terence slammed a fist to the confession booth wall, making it shiver from his blow. Dust fell on his hair and he shook it off. "So I swore I would give up. I won't be a thief anymore, at least not for them." "How admirable from you, even though you are a criminal." Purred the voice, almost in a tempting way. "Was she cute?" "What?" "Was she attractive? Did her body compel you? What did you feel when she stared at your with eyes as wide as a doe?"
"What are you saying?" "You had a good chance to feel the pleasure of the flesh. Do you regret missing such a wonderful opportunity to feel the warmth of a woman's body/' "NO! OF COURSE NOT!" Terence was shouting now, at the screened wall to where the priestess was sitting behind. All the pent up frustration and anger he had endured until now was boiling at a critical point. Another push and he may have half the mind to break down the wall and attack the girl. But the voice behind the screen was calm. Almost humourous. "Relax, little lamb, I merely jest. I was only testing you."
"T-testing me?" the boy blinked, his fist unclenching, "Yes. If you had raped that poor girl, I would've killed you." Terence froze up. Oh shit, was she one of those crazy witches who livd in the forest or ruined towers and hunt down people like him. Shit, he had to get out now! Terence had too many run in with woman like the person on the other side in the criminal underworld, no need to see a living example. The boy bolted, running for the door. The space was like a phone booth, so he should get out instantly. But the door won't budge! It won't open! "Hey, what gives?"
"Even if you didn't take advantage of that poor girl, if you had even a smidget of regret or lamentation of missing a chance to taste a hot pussy, I would have devoured you without a second thought." Devour him/ Kill him? The hell was going on? "Who are you! Why are you doing this."
"Please have no fear little lamb. The goddess Calistra has redeemed you of your past because of your heroic actions." Something soothing fell upon Terence when he heard that. The voice was still creepy, but it was strong enough to calm down his inner fear. He almost felt relieved that some goddess he never heard of was forgiving him.
"The goddess in her heaven has deemed you worthy to become her follower. For you forsaken your chance for the flesh, to protect the will in your heart. It is truly an admirable trait in your little lamb." Somehow the voice was purring as she said this andwent on to add, "For that, on behalf of the goddess, I shall wholeheartedly baptize you."
"H-how, we're not even next to a river, whoa—HEY!" Something in the wall between him and the priestess open. It looked like the lower half of the divider, right below the screen slide open. Something crawled out from underneath, crawling its way up Terence's lap. It was black and white, and he felt a dangerous sensation spike up his spine. He couldn't move his legs! Something heavy weighed him down. He felt like he was going to pee, to emberass himself in his last moment. Oh god, he was going to be eaten alive!
But when he felt nothing bad happening, he opened his eyes. And holy crap a beautiful girl was crawling through that small sliding door. She was wearing what looked like nun clothing, only it was pitch black and tattered, burnt at the edges. She had a pure white face as if the sun never touched her, piercing red eyes almost like a creature of the shadow. I With sparkling silver hair and a holy capon her head, she had half of her body protruding through the sliding door. Oh wow, she had a hot body, judging by how she was doubled over, seeing the roundness of her ass and the huge globes under her tight dress. Judging by her attire, she wasn't exactly a holy nun, but some kind of high ranking bishop. But who would be living in a ruined temple like this, when no one was there.
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She was looking up at him, licking her lips. "Are you ready, to be my follower?" "Y-you're follower? What do you mean? P-please don't kill and eat me." "Don't worry, little lamb. I won't kill you. But," The woman with silver hair then grinned, almost showing small fangs. She then did something Terence never dreamed of happening to his life. She unzipped his pants and took out his rod, to lick it. "I'm definitely going to eat you."
"Wait, OH!" Terence felt a brilliant heat tickle his length. His soft member was already waking up from the touch of the bishop woman's tongue. Her wet organ was already soaking through his skin, the tip peeking through the entrance of his foreskin to lick under the folds. It made Terence clenched up, his hands grabbing the walls. The bishop girl who was poking through a trap door in the wall, licking the former thief from the side, started to have a good taste of him. She dipped her lips around him, giving him sweet kisses and wetting his lower whistle with her tongue and saliva. When he was nice and wet, she giggled as she combed her hair behind her ear and took him into her mouth.
"OH! GAWD! I-IT'S BURNING ME UP!" Terence hollered. He kicked his head back, feeling the blazing sensation of being inside a woman's mouth for the first time! His member shot up, becoming as long and stiff as a pole. It pleased the bishop woman and she proceeded to suck him off, playing with his balls as he massaged his waist. "Wh-why are you doing this?" A-am I being punished?"
"No, of course not," the woman said in between sucking, "You are being rewarded for your valor. Didn't I tell you, if you had hurt that woman, I would have killed you. And if you regretted your chance I would have eat you. I'm pleasing you for your good deeds, isn't that what you desire the most." The woman said, looking up at him. She would laugh and watch him turn and twist, moving her mouth up and down to enjoy his huge his flesh rod. His cock was full, she thought, just how she liked it. She hoped whatever happens next will come as a 'big surprise'.
"wh-what are you? I don't understand," the boy said, his mind going blank from the heat in his loins. A girl was sucking him. A girl was actually sucking him off. And inside a small confession booth! He loved it so much, but even this was insane. He never dreamed a beautiful woman would fall for a thief like him, let along have money for a prostitute. "Who are you?"
"I am a Dark Bishop. I hope we have lots of fun today," the girl grinned while sucking the boy's cock. She purred, sending vibrations down his length as she dipped her mouth in deeper. She was so deep, she let the boy's burning rod brand the back of her throat. She loved how she would shove it in there, clenching her throat around it, and feel the violent twitches the boy experienced. She was even just as happy to see him turning into a zombie of pleasure as he moaned. "H-help me. I-I'm going to cum. I'm cumming!"
"Go ahead, cum as much as you want. I'm here to take on your desires," the bishop woman smiled. She then sucked harder, making loud noises. Both the sensation of a head bouncing on his crotch and hearing a girl sucking him hard and fast drove Terence up the wall. He felt his spine snap at the overwhelming pleasure, and his hands reached up to grab the bishop's head. He thrust in his cock into her throat, and he bellowed when he felt his cum shoot out.
"Hmmm." The bishop took it all, the hot cream that shot out of his dick and down her throat. She was already drinking it up, without a second thought, not at all bothered that the boy was pressing her head down his cock. Terence moaned, almost crying from the extreme pleasure. He felt all of his essence shooting inside of her gullet, every wave being as pleasurable as the next. An orgasm, his first orgasm. Officially that is, there was one girl in the thief gang who teased him, rubbing his dick between his pants and making him explode. They called it an initiation ceremony, but really they were making fun of him.
Now, he felt the pure pleasure of releasing, and he did it inside a real girl's mouth. "Oh that was so good. I can't breathe." He panted, almost gasping for air. The boy was already covered in sweat, his body shaking from having his first released. The woman leaning over his crotch savored the sweetness of his first cum, almost like tasting fine wine. The boy shook and squealed when she rubbed her tongue around his length, to lick off the excess cum that stuck to him. She pulled out with a kiss like sound and let it rolled in her mouth.
"…Can you, show me? O-open your mouth." Terence couldn't tell if he was dreaming, having fallen asleep in the confession booth and was now imagining this wet dream. The bishop woman grinned and opened her mouth. "Holy shit, th-that's so much!" the boy yelped. It was real, his cum was inside of her mouth. So hot! It fired up his loins, his member twitching awake again as she saw the white milk she held in her mouth. She then closed her small mouth, rolled the rest of his semen in her tongue, and she made a loud gulp sound. Terence's member shot up again.
"It's been so long since I had semen," the bishop woman panted, "You have no idea how close I was to going insane without a good man to feed me." "F-feed you, are you, um." "A monster. No sweety. I'm not a monster. I'm a monster girl." Terrence let out a squeal when the woman grabbed his stiff, slowly rubbing her warm and soft skin up and down his length. She was jacking him off, this was amazing, he thought.
"My blood is that of a succubus, and you may now succubus thrive on men's semen and sexual energy. If it weren't for those witch hunters and holy knights wandering around, I wouldn't be siting around here waiting for a random passerby to drop by." She grinned and sucked on the boy's tip again, making him clench his thighs from how sensitive his member was. "I'm glad the goddess brought you along. You may be a sinner, but really I'm the biggest sinner of them all. I love cock."
"Ooooooh." The boy moaned, feeling the girl's hot mouth touching him again. She gave him a few good licks and one long suck, he almost shot another load but he held it in. She then proceeded to unbutton her dress. Only the three buttoms across her chest. By the time she unclipped the third, her breast fell out and hung like full water balloons. Terence couldn't stop staring at them, his member stiffening up even harder. "Is this your first time seeing a naked girl? Not even when that poor girl who got kidnapped was stripped?" "N-no, I tried to stop them from hurting her, but the boss hit me on the head. I-I was out for three days."
"Poor child. You try to change the world but it turned around to bite you where it hurts most." The bishop had this smile as if to comfort him, yet also entice him to do something naughty. Namely, she touched his hands and moved them to her bare breast. "Want a feel?"
The boy was speechless. Her breast were huge, and so beautiful. He never knew a girl's breast could be this gorgeous. Getting consent from the dark bishop woman, his palm touched the skin of her globes. She let out a moan, making him flinch, but the more she egged him with that lewd look in her eye, the more his hand wouldn't stop moving forward. He held them, firmly in his palms. Wow, they felt so warm almost like holding your hands to an open fire. The softness was incredible, no pillow or cotton ball could compare to the buoyancy of a woman's breast.
Terence began to feel them, rolling them around in his palm. Her breast was bouncy, but her nipples were hard. He couldn't resist pinching them and lightly turning them between his fingers, "Oh yes, I don't know when was the last time a sweet virgin like you turn my nipples like that. Mm,, you're making me hard. And look how big your cock is."
The boy's length was so big and so long, it looked painful. She was already stroking him with her hand, making sure he stayed that way for the next ritual. After Terence groped her breast, she then pressed them together in her hands, gesturing his cock. "You want to feel yourself between them?"
"Y-yes, I do!" the boy blurted out. It made the girl laughed as he turned red, but the allure of wanting to put his dick in between her breast was too strong. He then guided himself, pressing his rod to her chest. Oh wow, they were even softer when he rubbed his cock to them. The way her hard nipple stroked the underside of his penis turned him on. "Go ahead, you can enter as much as you please. You deserve it."
Terence nodded, almost too eagerly. He carefully adjusted the angle of his pole, and he slowly slipped it in between the full valleys. What – a – feeling! "Oh, i-it's like it's sucking me inside!" "Isn't it pleasurable?" The dark bishop too was turning red in the face the more the boy slipped his dick In between her breast. She could feel his hot and thick rod filling the tiny gap in between her boobs and she pressed them to make it even tighter. The boy let out a yelp of pleasure, feeling his rod getting the best foreplay service it could ask for.
"I'm going to move, so relax and enjoy this treat," the dark bishop cooed. She then dripped her saliva onto the tip of the boy's cock that poked out between her chest. She massaged his length with her globes, before she started to squeeze them around it. She bucked her chest up and down, letting her flesh bubbles wrap around the boy's length. Terence was losing it, his hips twitching from every time she pushed her breast down on him. It felt like he was violating her womanhood, but the fact that he wasn't turned him on harder. His dick was already twitching, ready to explode soon.
"Do you like my breasts, little lamb Am I doing a good job in rewarding you?" "Yes! Oh yes! More, please let me do it more!" the boy panted. Hearing him melt like that bought joy to the Dark Bishop. It really had been a long time since she had this much fun with a human. The last men usually use her like a prostitute to sate their animal desires. But this boy was different, he was enjoying this treatment and savoring it. She was glad she didn't devour him right off the bat.
"Are you going to cum?" she giggled, the boy nodding furiously. "Hold it in as long as you can. Okay?" The dark bishop when dipped her head to open her mouth, pushing the boy's exposed tip inside her lips. "OH! I-IT'S SO GOOD! YOU'RE SUCKING ME OFF!" Terence screeched when he felt his cock massage by her boobs and entering her hot mouth. Her tongue was greeting his tip with a French Kiss, her wet organ violently raping his glan. The boy's body was shaking, sweating. He was going to explode from the pleasure! "More, suck me more. Please, oh yes!" the boy panted. Having never experienced this before, he craved for more pleasure as he was starting to buck his hips on instinct.
The Dark Bishop stopped moving, she held her breasts together and her mouth still, to let the boy use her body as if a pussy. The way he thrust into her mouth through her bouncing breast turned her own. She could feel her thighs soaking from her own juices. "Are you cumming? Go on, I want it. Cum over my face and breast! Let it out!" "OOOOOOOOOOOH!"
Terence gripped his seat and thrust his hips all the way up. The dark bishop obliged him by squeezing her boobs together to make sure she extracted every last drop from his load. She felt it, the hot burning semen splash into her open mouth and erupting all over her face. It struck her in the forehead the cheek, everywhere. It fell to stain her beast, turning them even whiter than snow. She felt the boy's heat consume her as he own loins dripped violently. "Yes, more, keep shooting it out! I want to drink all of you!" "SO GOOOOOOOOD!"
Terence let out one last shout, before his stiff body dropped back onto the bench. He was exhausted, collapsed completely. His wet dick covered in the girl's saliva and his cum was twitching, squirting out whatever cream he had left in his balls. The girl he breast fucked was covered in his jizz, from head to her nipples. She twitched, from how hot his semen was to her skin. She licked her lips, picking off the white from her forehead and check. She even scooped up cum from her valley.
"So much came out. Are you sure you're a human yourself?" she giggled. She licked her skin off clean, which made Terence watched almost entranced. She stood up, and suddenly hoisted up her skirt. To the boy's shock, she was wearing no underwear, she was straight naked under her bishop robe. He could see what looked like a long and leather black succubus tail flipping around.
"All that sucking and rubbing has gotten me all wet down here," She panted, showing him her dripping sex. "I really want to feel good like you. Since I gave you your reward, it's only fair you reciprocate it, right?" She smiled, almost eager. As mature as she sound, her trembling voice gave away the fact she was in dire heat and wanted pleasure for herself. As much as she wanted a cock, she had to release herself first or she'll go crazy from anticipation. "Don't you want to touch a girl there? This time, here is your chance. Don't worry, there is no judgement to what you do. Just let your desire take hold and be free."
"My desires?" the boy panted. He wanted a new life. He didn't want to be a thief. He wanted to be sucked off every day by a hot woman like her. Why not indulge himself a bit before he started his new life. This dark bishop looked just as eager as him to have a good time. "come closer."
The Dark Bishop happily obliged, stepping up to him. There wasn't much room inside of the confession booth in the ruined temple, but this was their world from that point on. And Terence started to explore this exciting new world but reaching out a hand to touch the Dark Bishop's lower lips. "Ah! I-it's touching me, your fingers are so hot!"
It has been a very long time since a man touched her, the Dark Bishop thought. At most she would touch herself while imagining what man would come and fuck her in the lost temple, but she had been so lonely. Now, to feel the heat of a man's fingers scaling her lower lips made her drip even more. She had been waiting a long time for this. "D-don't be shy, go as far as you want."
"Wow, y-you're amazing. You're soaked so much," Terence breathed. This was the first time he saw a girl's pussy. He had seen one girl naked before, when he was serving the gang in a whore house one night. He chanced upon a prostitute stripping for a client, and he saw some patches of hair on her crotch. Unlike that woman, this Dark Bishop's groin was bare, smooth, like a babies bottom. Even the touch was super silky, not an itch of shaved hair or curl. And to be touching a girl like this, was exciting. To let his fingers peek into her lower lips, massaging the folds, drenching his finger tips in her juices.
He watched as the Dark Bishop had this drunk smile as he touched her. She would moan and whimper in excitement while watching him fiddle with her sex. She looked eager to get off from him right now. So, he obliged her. "I-I'm going to put my finger in," he said. He received an eager nod and put one fingers inside. "OOOOOH YEEEEES! MMMMM!" Feeling the stretch of her walls, the Dark Bishop was shivering in glee. The boy put in a second finger, making her squeal with joy. For kicks, he starting to curl and uncurl his fingers inside of her. "It's amazing, you're so hot and wet inside! It feels like you're going to melt my fingers off." "Yes, just like that. Go in deeper, you can finger me harder. Oh yes, I-I missed this so much!"
The girl was panting like a dog in heat, savoring the sweet feeling of having her pussy fingered by the boy. The way she ad her mouth hanging open, steam escaping her every breath, made Terence think of something. As he fingered her lower lips, he decided to put his fingers into her mouth. "MMM!" it surprised her, to feel something foreign enter her mouth while she was being finger-fucked. But she soon got into it, feeling the fingers exploring her upper mouth. She even welcomed it but licking it, sucking it.
It was like she was being spitroasted by two men, and that made the boy's dick shoot up in the air again. Screwing the dark bishop with two fingers made his entire body harder. His heart couldn't stop beating so fast, he felt this was just a wet dream. He thought that the moment he wakes up, he'll find himself naked inside the confession both. But no matter how many times he roughly thrusted his fingers down the girl's mouth and pussy, he felt like he wasn't going to wake up from this dream at all.
"I-I'm cumming," she gagged, her body shaking. He could see her tail flickering back and forth, ready to whip something the moment she orgasmed. The boy then thought of something else, and stopped finger fucking her vagina. It made her disappointed, she was so close in getting off too!
Until Terence grabbed her tail, making her shriek, and she shoved it up her pussy, "AAAAAAH! AMAZIIIIIIIIING!" Her pleasure shot back up again, harder than being finger fucked. She felt her own sensitive tail being used like a dick and it was being shoved into her pussy. Her walls expanded even more than the fingers, making her orgasm without realizing. When she felt like she was going over, she literally screamed her head off when her real orgasm hit her hard.
"I-I'M CUMMING! MY TAIL IS CUMMING! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" The girl splashed her pussy juices all over. She must have been repressed, because she came in a long stream. It splashed all over the booth walls and filled the floor into a puddle. She kept squirting out her pussy juices as Terence shoved her tail into her vagina. His fingers in her mouth, she felt like her own mouth would have came if it were possible.
After a stunning silence,she let out a long moan as she relished in her afterglow. "I-I want it. I want your cock so badly," she panted. Not yet satisfied, she started to undress herself. Terence watched in awe as she removed her bishop robes, unbutton her shirt, and tossing off her hat. Soon, the boy found the beautiful girl standing stark naked in front of him.
"Let's do it, let's have sex," she panted, Terence wanted to fight against his carnal desires, but the girl was helping him to take off his shirt. He revealed his scrawny appearance, definitely not a warrior stud as he would hope. The only good thing about his body was the hair on his head. People praised it being as soft as a baby's hair. It seemed it was what attracted the dark bishop, because she was smelling his hair right now. "Oh! C-cumming!" Good gawd, she came over his legs from sniffing his hair. "Such a strong smell, the smell of a man in his youth. I so want it, I want your hot semen inside of me."
"Wait, if we do this, I'll get your pregnant!" Terence said, some shred of decency in his mind. The dark bishop touching his lips, shushing him, "I don't care. Go ahead and get me pregnant. It's been such a long time since I had a good fucking. Make it a memorable time for me." She then kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth! Any shred of honesty and decency was gone, swept under a rug. Only his hard cock was left of his true thoughts. "Don't move, I'll put it in for you. Just relax and leave it to me."
The Dark Bishop then climbed up onto Terence's seat. He let him sit down, while she sat on his lap facing him. The boy felt her bare thighs press to his legs, sitting on his lap. Due to their sweat and juices, the contact of their bare skin felt slick and sticky. It turned him on, to the point where he got goosebumps while he felt his cock rubbing her groin. The girl was now prodding her sex with his tool, lathering it with her dripping vagina to lubricate it.
"Terrence." The boy said, getting the dark bishop's attention, "m-my name is Terence." The girl smiled, "You can call me Natalie." "I-it's a cute name." The Dark bishop blushed and smiled, "Yeah, I stole it from some parents who were thinking about what to name their newborn. I kind of thought Natalie was nice, but they picked Dorkus instead. I thought it would be a waste."
Terrence smiled, feeling a sweet connection between him and the naked dark bishop. "Should we really be doing this, in a church?" "Don't worry, the Goddess of Calistra is the goddess of lust and desire." The girl kissed the boy again, making him cup her cheeks in his hold. In their kiss, she stroked his hard member and slowly began to insert it into her pussy. "So what do you desire the most, Terrence. As a good follower of Calistra, you may do whatever you wish to me right now."
"I-I want to, have sex with you," he panted, with a shy look. The dark bishop assured him with a sweet kiss to his forehead, "Then fuck me like a whore in your sweetest dreams." The Dark Bishop then dropped her entire body. She screamed, feeling the girth of a man fill her. Her one bare vagina was stretching by the sinews, the inflating of her tight space expanding to a man's staff riled her body up.
She then proceeded to moan, into the boy's ears, as they started to shake their hips together. The two panted even harder as they start to feel one another with through most intimate parts, and through the heat of their rubbing skin. The dark bishop was amazing, especially her pussy Terence thought. Her insides were so moist, so hot, it felt like it could melt his dick right off. He didn't want to stop pumping into her as she bounced on his lap.
Her arms wrapped around his naked shoulder, her sweat covered chest rubbing into white skin. The two molested each other's mouths with their tongues, their saliva and euphoria exchanged over and over. The way the girl made her body move like a curtain sweeping in the summer breeze, the way her hips jived to the rhythm of the ocean waves. Every thrust inside of her felt like a new paradise the boy never thought he could achieve.
Even though they were sinning in the act, he didn't feel like this was a sin at all. It felt so comforting, so relaxing, so pleasurable. It was just him and the Dark Bishop inside a small space that was no bigger than phone booth. And with the walls and screen cutting off everything in the outside worked, it felt like it was a private realm they could enjoy without someone interrupting. The temple was in ruins and no one was here, they could be as long and as loud as they want. And her goddess was of lust and desire, why disrespect her in not enjoying this.
"Natalie, oh Natalie." "Hmm. Terrence, I can't believe your cock is so big. I can feel it hitting my baby place. Do you want babies so badly?" "I-I want you, I want you most of all" The Dark Bishop grinned, almost filled with joy, as she rotating her hips around the boy's cock. He moaned. Feeling his dick pressed into every square inch of her inner fold. Her heat was amazing, being dipped inside a furnace of this magnitude was intoxicating. He never wanted to pull out, he only want to keep thrusting into her body like this.
"Natalie, you're amazing. Your breast, your mouth, your pussy, I-I can't get enough of it."The boy said, suckling off her nipple. The dark bishop combed his soft hair, smelling his scent, as she caressed him to her bosom. She savored the sound of the man sucking on her breast like an infant, feeling his ramrod pummel her vagina from below. It felt peaceful inside this tight space, they should do it here more often.
"Hmm. You're twitching so hard, Terrence. Are you going to come?" she giggled. Feeling his dick pulsing and ready to shoot his load inside of her. Oh how she can't wait to feel familiar semen fill her body up. She had been low on soul energy, only thriving from the minuscule energy of eating mushrooms and some small animals. To sate her own sexual desire, she would often masturbate but even then that wasn't enough. She was a succubus by blood, and a servant to the goddess of lust of desire. To not have sex was already blasphemy for her part and she felt like the wait was worth it.
Especially when she caught a fine young man like Terrence. But alas, it will be short lived. Once they were done and tired, the boy will move on. Having a taste of sex, he'll likely go off in seeding other woman. What benefit would it be for her if that wasn't true. She usually converted men like this in the past so they could carry out the will of her goddess of lust. Once he was spent, they shall bid each other farewell.
"Are you cumming? I can feel your penis throbbing so tightly in my cunt," she cooed, spurring the boy on. She didn't bother moving, she let Terence start to hump her by himself. He kept thrusting into her hot and wet pussy, feeling his tight hand clenching her ass while he suckled on her breast. "Come on, go in deeper, so deep that I can taste the cumin my pussy. You want to let it out? Cum inside of me, go ahead and get me pregnant. That's what men like you want to most right? Yes, that's it, harder. Yes! Oh fuck! Fuck! Yes! Oh yes! CUM IN ME, TERRENCE!"
"NATALIE! OH GAWD NATALIE I'M CUMMING! PLEASE MARRY ME!" Terrance gave the girl a few more pelvic thrusts, before his dick gave out. He moaned loudly as he felt his orgasm kick in and he shot his sperm inside of her. The Dark Bishop squealed like an animal, feeling the sweet sensation of a man's semen filling her up. Andso much! It was already flooding her vaginal canal while filling up her womb. It was over a full tank of gas! She was so happy, to be filled with cum like this. If possibly, she wanted to be covered and cum and…
"Wait? What did you say?" The Dark Bishop snapped out of it. She wanted to relish in her after flow after so many years without sex, almost to celebrate this occasion by going for another three rounds. But when she remember what the boy screamed out while cumming, she felt something sink in her gut.
"Did you, did you just say marry you?" "Y, yes," the boy looked at her, adoring her body after he felt his semen sink inside of her pussy. He held her on his lap, connected and savoring her body heat. He never one lifted his hand away from her skin, he couldn't resist her soft body.
"I, I had enough of being a thief. I don't want to be on the run anymore. I swore to myself that I would change, to start a new life. So, I stole the gang's treasure, so I have money to start again." The boy then gestured to the sacks he left in the corner of the booth. The Dark Bishop's eyes widened, seeing all the collected gold coins, gems, and treasure pieces in them. It was enough to start a small kingdom, kind of, but that was what it felt like. She never seen this much. The boy looked at her, almost pleading.
"I want to start my new life, with you." The boy's words threw off the Dark bishop's balance. She never thought this would happen. All the men she had sex with, absorbing their energies, always ended more like a one night stand. They do her and then done, no more. Some were so rude she ended up annihilating them with her powers. Some already had a girlfriend or wife and used her as a receptacle for their lust (which she didn't mind).
But having sex with her and ask her to marry him while he came, was the first time she heard or seen something like this. "A-are you sure about this. B-but I'm not even human. I've had sex with other men, aren't you bothered by that."
"I-I really don't care." The boy said, his voice shaking, more from the exhaustion. "I feel comfortable, with you. And I can't help but fall more in love with you even though we've just met and, well had sex." "This can't be real," the Dark Bishop uttered, clenching her teeth as she felt the boy's dick stir inside of her, "I-I mean, we're not even from the same world."
"Yes we are!" "Aaaah!" The Dark Bishop suddenly found herself standing up, pinned against the wall face first. She grabbed the wall from falling over, but her rear end was pulled back as if to make her bend over. She turned, seeing Terence lining up his dick into her dripping pussy. "I-I want you Natalie. I-I don't care if it's because that's my dick or sex talking, but I know I just want you." Terence then thrust in, deep and swift. It made the Dark bishop woman gasp, her inner folds orgasmic from just the entrance alone. Her juices dripped onto the floor between her feet, and her legs starting to shake as a second bare of legs began to hump her from behind, standing doggy style.
"Wait, T-Terrence," panted the Dark bishop. She was happy for a second round, but she was so confused by what the boy was proposing. Marry her, a monster girl? Impossible? C-could it be real? Was he toying with her? Even though a succubus, many of her kind wants to have a husband for keeps. She was still 50/50 about this, but she had trouble thinking when a dick was pumping into her pussy.
Terence panted, thrusting into her. Al thought he wanted to fuck her more to pleasure himself, but his honesty in his words were genuine. He was sick of being alone and a criminal. He wanted to be a good man, raise a family, live on a farm. He wanted a sweet future like the people he envied while struggling on the streets.
And the person he wanted to share this happiness, was the same girl he gave his virginity to and was fucking her at the same time in a confession booth. "I know it's hard to believe me, Natalie, aaah. I love how your pussy is sucking me in, heating up my flesh, the way your breast bounce and how you moan when I fuck you. But… I really love you the most."
"no, y-you're lying. You're just saying that b-because you have your dick inside of me," panted the Dark Bishop. She felt happy, that he would accept a creature of lust and sex like her. Not many man could cope with the fact she was a succubus by blood, let along a priestess of a sex goddess. So she thought it would be better if they kept it as sex and nothing more.
Until the boy picked up something from the bag and forced it onto her ringer finger, "I-I know I stole this, and it doesn't belong to me. But I want to give you this!" The Dark bishop looked up, trying to keep her mind in one piece while Terrence humped her pussy and kept pushing her into the booth wall. She saw on her giner finger, a beautiful diamond ring. It was expensive, perhaps priceless, definitely something stolen. It was gorgeous, the stone so big it looked like half the size of a walnut.
"I-I'm, I'm cumming! Cumming!" cried the girl. She wanted to say she's crying or she's happy, but her body was shaking from her rising orgasm. Terrance glued his body to her, thrusting in faster and harder. The smacking of his pelvis to her ass clapped loudly as he gripped her butt cheeks to yank them onto his rod. In a few more strokes, "NATALIE! LET ME LOVE YOU!" the boy hollered out his true feelings as he came inside. The girl doubled over on her feel, her silver hair slick with sweat draping over her face. Her entire frame was trembling, from the happy confusion and the ecstasy of being cummed inside. She felt more semen fill her up, spilling out from their plug to form a stark white puddle on the ground.
The two went still, the boy grasping her hips while she was doubled over. The Dark Bishop panted heavily, her eyes in a daze. She held up her hand, with the beautiful ring on it. It sparkled in her hazy eyes as sweat dripped over her brow and face. The boy was panting, drenched in sweat and cum. He didn't want to pull out of the girl he proposed to, but he felt her body move away. They pulled out of each other, the rich hot cream spilling out of the girl's pussy and onto the floor.
She stumbled around in the tight space, as if trying to find the door. Terence than believed, this was it. They had finished with their sex and she didn't want to be tied down to him. He was so reckless, why did he had to spoil the mood. Now she must hat him, loathe him. Whatever she decides, he will honor it, even if it meant getting kicked out of the confession booth naked.
"… I love the ring," he heard her voice say. Relief washed over the boy's worn body, and it made his heart flutter upon seeing the Dark Bishop's sex-filled and happy drunk smile on her face. She was crying, her tears unable to stop. She fell down, to sit onto the booth bench where Terrence was once sitting on. She picked up and open her legs, letting out a suppressed moan when semen squirted out of her tight and swollen vagina.
"So fucked me so hard until I can't remember why I'm crying, my husband" she grinned. Terrence nearly collapsed onto his knees. Instead, he rushed over and drove his hard cock into the girl's pussy once more. They both yelped out from the heat of their love, their passion juices mixing. Terrence no longer had restraint and began to fuck her hard, humping her wildly like an animal. The girl coiled her arms and legs around his thin body, not letting him go. She panted from all the thrusting, all the while crying as she watched the diamond ring glimmer on her finger.
"Yes! Fuck me, darling! Make love to me hard! I-i want your cum so badly! F-from now on, I just want you in my pussy!" she said. "You're mine, Natalie. You'll be my one and only wife. Please start a family with me!" The two newly formed lovers pumped into each other with newfound vigor. The boy was already at his limits, but he wanted to savor this wild consummation of their marriage as much as he wanted. He will start his new life, with the Dark Bishop. They'll bear a child and they'll live somewhere far away from other people as possible. Maybe, they'll preach about the word of their goddess of lust and desire, to each other mostly.
"Terrence, I love you. So give me all of your thick hot cum! I'll have your baby! Please ruin my pussy and make it yours!" "Yes, Natalie. I want you so badly! I'm cumming, I'm going to fill you with my semen! Take it all!" "Terrance!" "Natalie!"
The boy and dark bishop gave each other a tight slam with their bodies and they released their orgasms together. They shot their juices in wave, making a messy puddle. They no longer held back and made sure their moans was enough to tell each other how good their fucking felt. Terrence felt the dark bishop was clenching her quivering vagina, squeezing every drop of his baby juices into her womb. The girl could feel his semen filling her, overflowing her body with his sexual energy. They never broke apart, they kept hugging each other while clinging onto their bare skin. They couldn't move their bodies but they never stopped loving each other with hot kisses. Neither of them gave in.
"Darling, I'm so happy. I'm not alone anymore." Breathed the Dark Bishop cuddling her new husband. "And I'm so glad to have met a sweet girl like you, Natalie,"the boy replied, tearing up. As they cuddled each other, kissing and rubbing their wet skin together, the Dark Bishop had a sly grin on her face. "Hey, darling." "Yes?" "When we move to a new house, can we keep this confession booth?"