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?"