Scene: A large kitchen, with two girls on the floor. One girl wears white-and-black-striped thighhigh socks, a black wide-necked minidress with a decorative belt, black thin wristbands, and a black choker. The other girl wears white ankle socks, a pink thong, a light pink cropped top shirt (so small that it noticeably stretches across her breasts), and a red bow in her hair. The first is on top of the other, and they are pressing their breasts against each other and kissing. On their faces, prominently around the lips, are splashes and streams of semen. Kitchen time tended to be pretty exciting. Raziah had come into the kitchen, finding Galiza busily stuffing her face with spunk, freshly delivered by a morning cumdump. Galiza then shared with Raziah, and somehow the two of them ended up on the floor, kissing in a way that entailed more than an innocent sharing of food. Their tits pressed against each other under their clothes, and before long they were grinding their cunts together. Orgasm came to both of them within moments of each other, and they rested on the kitchen floor for some time afterward. Eventually Raziah got up and helped Galiza do the same. Raziah wiped the remaining cum off her face while Galiza stroked her thong, which was now soaked in pussy juice. "Still hungry?" Galiza asked mischievously, raising her wet fingers to her mouth to suck on them. "Maybe," Raziah said, "but I'm going to be late to work as is." "Aw, fuck, sorry baby," Galiza said. "Just make it up to me when I get home," Raziah replied, winking. "I'll be ready," Galiza assured her. "I love you." Raziah put her kneehigh black boots on and said "I love you too" before leaving the house. They were secret lesbian rebels, part of a disorganized group who believed, against all evidence, that the laws and doctrines which decreed that everyone belonged to the Master were wrong. Raziah entered her office on the highest floor of the building. Inside, her assistant, an intern wearing gray and red tennis shoes, black socks, denim cut-off short shorts, and a plain white tank top. Raziah gave her a friendly kiss and walked to her desk, the assistant hurriedly running ahead of her and crawling underneath it. After she sat down, Raziah felt the assistant's mouth latch onto her pussy. Feeling a lot more relaxed, Raziah turned on her computer and set to work. Her job was to oversee the research center that she was administrator of. Lately it seemed they were getting less done, and productivity was at an all-time low. Even with her assistant's well-practiced tongue in her, she felt stressed already. As lunchtime arrived, she knew she was going to take up the offer she'd been presented with in secret. She had no choice. Reluctantly, Raziah left her assistant for a lunch break, telling her that she may be a little held up. Then she hesitated before asking her assistant where the church was. Down on the street, Raziah strode toward the church. At some point she was accosted by a flirtwhore wearing black high-heeled boots, denim thighhigh leg warmers (looking, essentially, like jeans without a crotch), a white cropped top shirt with "GRAB MY TITS" printed in pink, and gold piercings in her ears and navel. Raziah didn't want to be late, but she wasn't one to ignore common etiquette. The two of them kissed and rubbed cunts and stroked each other's tits for a little while in greeting. Afterward, Raziah asked the whore where she got her leg warmers, making a mental note to get a pair for Galiza later, before they parted. With no further interruptions, Raziah arrived at the church and went in. Inside, she found several daughters of the convent, dressed in their form-fitting clerical habits in black or white. They said kind things to her, but did not attempt to be intimate. Raziah knew that the daughters of the convent were supposed to be chaste, except for certain circumstances... Eventually she found Mother Eva. Her habit was tighter, and a shiny dark green. Her robe did not go to the floor like the daughters', but instead stopped at her thighs, revealing black thighhigh stockings and black high-heeled boots. Her rosary also included a small downward-pointing triangle made of metal. "Raziah," Mother Eva said pleasantly. "I'm glad you came." "I don't have much choice, do I?" Raziah asked, observing the way Mother Eva's tits pushed against the fabric of her robe. "I suppose not," Mother Eva replied. "All things that happen... are fated to happen. Let us talk in private." The two of them went into one of the confessionals that lined the side of the room. Inside, Raziah found that the confessional was bigger than she'd have expected, though all that was in it was a soft floor. Raziah sat on the floor, with one leg out and the other raised so she could hold it, and Mother Eva knelt in front of her. "So, what do I have to do?" Raziah asked. "Let's go over exactly what it is you want," Mother Eva suggested. "Okay," Raziah sighed. "The research center is... not doing very well. I was hoping your church could sponsor it. We need more employees and more resources." "And you're willing to do whatever you can for this?" Mother Eva asked. "Anything," Raziah said. "Very well," Mother Eva decided. "It is well within my power to give you what it is you want. You know how business transactions are done, I'm sure?" Raziah blinked. "But you're..." "Don't get disillusioned, now," Mother Eva said, resting a hand on Raziah's leg. "The daughters of the convent abide by the rules of chastity, but the purpose of purity is not to persist forever. It is when the purity is broken that the innocence leading up to that moment is released. And it is a beautiful thing, the release of that innocence." Mother Eva was leaning into Raziah now, crawling forward in a feline fashion while Raziah was pushed onto the floor. "My innocence is long gone," Mother Eva went on, bringing her face to Raziah's. "I do not regret its absence." Then Mother Eva kissed Raziah hungrily, and Raziah felt a soft hand stroke her pussy. A finger went straight to a particular spot in Raziah's cunt, and immediately Raziah felt as if it was a switch that turned her on in a way she hadn't dreamed of. She moaned into Mother Eva's mouth. Mother Eva lifted her head, her tongue still out. "Have you something to confess to me, Raziah?" Mother Eva breathed. "I want you," Raziah whispered. Mother Eva smiled and raised herself up to turn about. Then she sat her cunt down onto Raziah's mouth. Raziah pushed her tongue into Mother Eva's cunt, and felt Mother Eva's tongue enter her own cunt at the same time. Raziah drank from Mother Eva's cunt greedily, but Mother Eva seemed to be an expert, and her tongue found all the places that made Raziah's head swirl. Before long she couldn't hold it anymore, and Raziah orgasmed violently and moaned into Mother Eva's cunt. To Raziah's surprise, Mother Eva reached orgasm at the same time against her tongue. They continued licking regardless for some time, until eventually Mother Eva got up and resituated herself atop Raziah so that their faces faced each other. Exchanging no words, they kissed, exchanging the tastes of their pussies. All the while they pressed their cunts together, and they kept this up until they both reached climax a second time. When it was over, Mother Eva sat up on Raziah's legs and took a deep breath. They were both drenched in sweat. "That was good," she commented. "Um... thank you," Raziah said, getting up on her elbows. "I'll show you what you have to do later," Mother Eva said, absently stroking one of Raziah's tits. "Come back to this confessional after work." Raziah nodded silently. Mother Eva smiled and gave her a quick kiss before getting up. "I look forward to seeing you again." Raziah dazedly returned to her office, sitting back in her chair as her assistant licked her again. She loved Galiza with all her heart, but right now she wanted Mother Eva with all her cunt. Eventually, completely unable to focus on work, Raziah got up and told her assistant to get out from under the desk. She led her to the middle of the room, and the two of them then had sex on the floor of the office. Her assistant was nowhere near as experienced as Mother Eva, but she was very desirous and vocal, such that Raziah realized that her assistant had wanted her for a long time. Afterward, they rested on the floor for some time, until Raziah got up to look dully at her computer again. She looked at the time, ticking by slowly, and eventually decided she'd just leave early. She told this to her assistant, who smiled at her and waved vaguely from the floor, before leaving. She walked hurriedly to the church, not noticing the girls lying down on the sidewalk with torn clothes and leaking orifices. Once inside, she went straight to the confessional she was in before and entered. Raziah walked in with the intent of asking Mother Eva if they could get to know each other a little more, only noticing after a few steps the Master standing against the wall. She turned around and saw Mother Eva there, smiling pleasantly and closing the door. "Raziah, you're early," Mother Eva said. Raziah noticed that Mother Eva's belly was much bigger than it had been earlier, and her face and the front of her robe was severely wet. Raziah turned back to look at the Master. He was walking toward her slowly. His enormous cock shone with wetness. "M... Mother Eva," Raziah whispered, backing toward her, away from the Master. "What's going on?" "Why, you're about to uphold your end of the bargain," Mother Eva replied, suddenly hugging Raziah from behind. Raziah could smell the overpowering scents of cock and cum in her breath, and her stomach pushed against her had something very warm and liquid in it. "The Lord promises to assist your company, and all you have to do is be used by him. He may even feed you, as a bonus." "Oh," Raziah managed, staring at the cock approaching her. "It's not like that could be a problem," Mother Eva continued, stroking Raziah's cunt. "I mean, unless you were, say... a rebel." Raziah said nothing. Now the cock was right below her face. A couple drips of saliva, presumably Mother Eva's, dropped off the tip of the cock and onto Raziah's cleavage. "But you're not a rebel," Mother Eva breathed into Raziah's ear. "Because you want to be used by the Lord. You love him, and want to be loved in return. And he does love you. Show him your gratitude, to prove yourself worthy of his love." "What do I do?" Raziah squeaked. The wet cock settled atop her breasts and she felt the heat of it. "Kneel before the Lord," Mother Eva told her, taking her hand from Raziah's cunt. "And offer yourself to him." Slowly, Raziah complied, going down to her knees in front of the huge cock. It had an overwhelming smell. It made everything else seem less important, or even nonexistent. Still she was conflicted internally. Her mind was telling her that this was wrong, that this was disgusting. But I have to do this, she thought to herself, remembering the deal with Mother Eva. Raziah opened her mouth as the cock pressed against her lips. Her tongue pressed against it uncertainly as she closed her eyes. It's like a clit, she insisted to herself, licking. It's just a... giant clit. I have to do this. Her mouth wouldn't stretch open any further, and she only had the tip of the cock in her mouth, so the Master stretched it for her. The cock's head slid into her mouth and seemed to fill it up. Raziah's eyes watered as it pushed further, into her throat. "It's so good, isn't it?" Mother Eva murmured behind her. Raziah felt a hand stroke her cunt again, and the bloated stomach pressed into her back. "I sometimes wish I could suck on the Lord's cock all day, but the Lord has to account for every one of us because he is so kind. Thus do we all get a chance to be used by him and experience his love." Now the cock went past her throat, down her chest and into her stomach. Mother Eva rubbed her bulging neck. "You're so beautiful," Mother Eva said, "being used like this. I'd like to have you again, when the Lord allows." Raziah felt like she couldn't breathe, and she found herself looking up at nothing as blankness threatened to overtake her mind. Distantly, she thought she heard a familiar voice. Then the door to the confessional slammed open, and Raziah felt the cock slide out of her. Her eyes refocused, and through her blurring tears she saw Galiza, dressed the same as this morning except wearing pink slippers over her socks "Raziah!" Galiza cried, running forward. Then the Master reached out and picked her up by a leg. Galiza shrieked and flailed her free limbs wildly, kicking off one slipper but not managing to do much else. "Yes," Mother Eva suddenly said. "Please close the door." Raziah glanced to see a blushing daughter of the convent outside the confessional quietly close the door. Meanwhile the Master was examining the squirming girl he was holding. The Master's cock, which had been dripping Raziah's saliva down her dress, slowly rose, sliding past her mouth and nose before resting on her head to drip saliva down her face and hair. "N... no," Raziah croaked. "Leave her alone. Please. She's not... a part of this." "She seems to be unhappy," Mother Eva commented, still rubbing Raziah's cunt. "Surely she'll feel better once she's been used." The Master seemed to be thinking along the same lines, and now he held Galiza's other leg in his other hand. He forced her legs to spread wide as his cock rose off Raziah's head. Mother Eva pulled Raziah's hair back so that she looked up to see the Master put Galiza's cunt against the tip of his cock, pushing aside her thong. "No!" Galiza wailed. "I don't want it!" "The Lord has a duty to rape the unwilling," Mother Eva said, "to fuck until all doubt is removed. Then you can truly be happy." "No! No no no no--!" Galiza then screamed wordlessly as the cock entered her. Raziah didn't try to turn her blank gaze when the drops of blood fell onto her neck and chin and lips. Automatically, Raziah licked her lips and tasted Galiza's blood. "She's a cute one," Mother Eva said into Raziah's ear, barely audible over Galiza's screaming. "She's yours, I'm guessing. The Master has nothing against this, I'm sure, it's just important that you also remember you are both his." The Master was now fucking Galiza in earnest. Drops of blood and pussy juice occasionally fell onto Raziah's face and hair as she helplessly watched the Master violate her lover. "And don't worry," Mother Eva added, pressing against a sensitive spot. "This won't compromise our deal." Eventually Galiza stopped screaming, and shortly after the Master stopped his thrusting. Raziah saw his cock twitching in Galiza's cunt, and heavy drips of cum fell from where they joined onto Raziah's face, covering it. Raziah reached orgasm unwillingly on Mother Eva's hand. "I imagine she's experiencing heaven right now," Mother Eva murmured, wiping the cum on Raziah's face so that it went into her mouth. "Soon you will, too. And remember. Good girls swallow." Raziah swallowed the cum submissively. Mother Eva had let go of her hair, so she could raise her head to see the Master set Galiza on the floor nearby. Her bloody cunt oozed cum out around her thong. Then the Master turned to Raziah again, his cock once again in her face. This time the head was covered in cum and specks of blood, and drips occasionally fell onto Raziah's dress. "As you were, before the interruption," Mother Eva coaxed her. I have to do this, Raziah remembered. She delicately licked the Master's cock, cleaning off the head. When she was done, she suckled the tip and stretched her mouth onto it for a little while, and eventually the Master pushed his cock down her throat. It was easier this time, though still Raziah felt her mind going blank as the Master roughly used her throat. Mother Eva put her hands around Raziah's neck and massaged it up and down, as if she were masturbating the cock inside it. Then Raziah felt the cock twitch inside her, and warmth flooded her body dizzyingly. After a while, the Master pulled his cock out of her and stepped away, and Raziah saw Galiza lying before her, still leaking cum. She crawled forward, unhindered for the moment, and hovered over Galiza's head. Galiza looked asleep, with her mouth open and her light breathing. Raziah opened her mouth to try to speak, and cum gushed out directly onto Galiza's face. Raziah abruptly shut her mouth and tried to swallow with difficulty. Then large hands grabbed Raziah's legs. She opened her mouth to cry out, again dripping cum onto Galiza, as something big and hot pressed against her pussy. I have to do this, Raziah thought desperately. Then she felt the cock push into her cunt, and it was like being ripped open. As the cock went deeper, it took Raziah some time to realize her mouth was gaping open and spewing cum onto Galiza's limp body, covering her. She ineffectually tried to close her mouth, her eyes wide with torment as the cock drove in and out of her body, forcing out the cum she had been forced to ingest. Then Raziah saw Galiza stir. Galiza made a soft moaning sound and lazily ran her hands along her body, spreading the cum around, before working up to her face. She scooped the cum into her mouth, and looked up at Raziah. "Hey, baby," Galiza murmured, slowly rising and turning around. "That was... interesting." Raziah tried to say something and spit a glob of cum at Galiza's soaked shirt. "Mmm," Galiza moaned, squeezing cum out of her hair and licking it off her hands. "I've never had this much to eat before..." Raziah stared, comprehension slowly dawning on her between thrusts, as Galiza crawled forward, lifting her shirt to suck some cum out. "I think we should give up this lesbian stuff," Galiza said, stroking Raziah's cheek. "I mean, not much point now, since the Master's found us out, but... it feels a lot better than I thought it would." Then Galiza kissed Raziah, and the Master thrust harder, forcing more cum out of Raziah's mouth which Galiza accepted happily. Time passed, which Raziah felt uncertain about given her mental grip, until suddenly the cock was unloading into her. Warmth flooded her body once more, but it was different this time. She felt... peaceful, considering. The cock retreated from her tight cunt, allowing cum to ooze out of her, and Galiza looked up from her kissing session. The Master's cock seemed to suddenly appear from above, thrusting itself into Galiza's open mouth and making a bulge in her throat. It took Raziah a moment to realize that the Master was standing over her. Then she suddenly felt Mother Eva sucking cum out of her cunt and moaned uncontrollably. Galiza lifted Raziah's face up to the underside of the cock so that it slid up and down against it. As Raziah opened her mouth and pressed her tongue against the cock, she realized something. I want to do this. Some time later, the Master spewed cum into Galiza, slowly pulling out as he did so that it filled her throat and mouth, and when he pulled out completely he left a final few splatters on her face. The cock hovered above Raziah's lips for a moment, and she suckled the tip for a thankful kiss. Raziah then pressed her mouth against Galiza's urgently, and they shared the Master's cum passionately while the Master used Raziah's hair to wipe his cock. Then, when the Master stepped back, the two girls turned to him with their faces pressed together and mouths wide open. Mother Eva stroked the Master's cock for a moment, and a golden stream sprayed onto Raziah and Galiza as the Master marked them as his territory. When the Master was finished, their mouths were filled and their hair and clothes clung to them. "I hope you girls understand what true happiness is, now," Mother Eva said as the Master lifted her onto his cock. "And Raziah, it was nice doing business with you. You'll find your compan- unhh..." Raziah and Galiza hugged and kissed for some time, eventually having sex as they enjoyed the wet feeling they experienced. "You're right," Raziah said afterward. "It does feel a lot better." "Rebels are dumb anyway," Galiza said. "Why rebel against true happiness?"