“Shit!” I gasped and erupted.
“Oh, fuck,” growled Derrick as he came in her asshole.
We flooded the bimbo-nun with our cum. Sister Evelyn Maria looked so happy as she bounced on me, her big boobs heaving before me. Her black veil rustled around her shoulders as she suckled at my dick with her hot cunt.
Derrick grunted as he enjoyed the anal nun’s hot asshole. I loved the pleasure sweeping through me. The stars flashed across my eyes as the heat rushed through me. It was an incredible moment. I grunted with each eruption of cum into her pussy.
I filled her to the brim with my jizz. I growled out my pleasure as she trembled through her bliss. I erupted one more time into her as Derrick panted behind her. He shuddered and pulled his dick out of her asshole, a smile on his face.
“Dirty dickie!” squealed Sister Bethany Anne.
She had already finished with her men. The delights were changing. This time, I got sucked off by Sister Abby Marjorie as she rode Hank’s cock while Tim fucked Sister Bethany Anne in the pussy. It was wild. Sister Evelyn Maria sucked off Derrick’s cock while Keith fucked her cunt.
It was so wild. My phone dinged as we shared the sluts. We all had a go at them. It was incredible. By the end, I had a list of notifications.
Oral Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her mouth and one with her pussy! 2 Faith Crystal earned!
Anal Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her asshole and one with her pussy! 2 Faith Crystal
Parishioner received titty fuck from Titty Nun while you fucked her pussy! 1 Faith Crystal earned!
Titty Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her tits and one with her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals
Oral Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals.
Parishioner enjoys Anal Nun’s asshole while she rides your cock! 1 Faith Crystal
Oral Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals.
Anal Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her pussy! 2 Faith Crystals
I was up to 37 Faith Crystals. I grinned at the total and looked at the men. “If any of you think your wife’s are cheating, bring them to confession tomorrow.”
“Yes, Father,” the men said, smiling. Things were changing at my church.
The Bimbo Harlots of the Church
Father Patrick Mallory
After getting to spin for bonus Faith Crystals when I woke up this morning, I had 46. I felt like I could do so much to remodel the church in my image. The Lord had given me this App. So I couldn’t be sinful no matter how much that voice in the back of my head said it was.
Bible verses rose in my mind. I ignored those.
I had three bimbofied nuns that I had to get ready for morning confession, feeling great. Last night’s men’s prayer group had gone amazingly. I asked the men to bring their wives in for confession if they thought she was cheating on them.
I wanted to make more bimbo-harlots for the church. I had made Mrs. Teixeira into one and given her to her husband to administer. He would be taking care of the slut. I left him fucking her asshole last night. A wonderful thing.
My bimbo-nuns were all kneeling at the front of the church praying for men to fuck them. They all wore their slutty nun habits. It was delicious seeing them in the tight-fitting black robes with slits down the sides to show off thighs in their stockings. Sister Abby Marjorie’s opened in the front to let out her big tits so she could give titty fucks easier and Sister Evelyn Maria’s really draped over her rump, emphasizing her bully ass that was perfect for fucking.
“Lordy, send us men so we may fucky them and help them be cleansy of all their baddie sins!” the nuns were praying together, squirming, their cheeks flushed.
Ryan Price entered the church with his wife, Donna. He thought she was cheating. I grinned as I headed toward the confession both, nodding to the Black couple. A wave of heat rushed through me. Mrs. Price was a gorgeous woman with coffee-brown skin and wavy, black hair that framed her pretty face. She was in her thirties, her body curvy. She wore a knit sweater that showed off her boobs.
“Morning, morning,” I said. “I’ll speak to Ryan first, Mrs. Price.”
“Oh, sure,” she said, her eyes narrowing. She suspected something. Of course she did, her husband brought her into church early for confession. She gripped the golden cross she wore like a talisman. If she was sinning, the App would take care of her.
I slipped into the booth as he did the same. I drew back the sliding panel, eager for it. I gripped my phone in my hand, the Bimbo App open and ready to change my church and its followers into the church that I craved.
“Bless me Father for I have sinned,” Ryan Price said, the Black man’s voice thick and deep. “I really think she cheated on me. I just can’t prove it.”
“I will take care of it,” I said, so eager for this. “Now go and enjoy one of the bimbo nuns to cleanse you of your sins. You can enjoy tits, ass, or mouth. Your choice. All three are free.”
“Ass,” he said, chuckling.
“Good man. Sister Maria Evelyn will be thrilled.”
He rose and his wife followed her in. She sat on the chair, crossed herself, and said, “Bless me Father for I have sinned. It has been a week since my last confession. I haven’t really done much. Just envied my neighbor. She’s got that new car. Thinks she has the perfect marriage.”
Bingo. “You haven’t cheated on your husband with your neighbor’s husband? Envy can lead to other sins.”
Her breath caught. She didn’t move for a second before she let out a long breath.
“So you have,” I said as she stared at me through the grill. Her face had gone a slight shade of gray, her lips slightly parted.
“How do you…?” She groaned. “Did my husband tell you? Does he suspect?”
“How do you think I know about it? What happened, my child,” I couldn’t wait to turn her into a bimbo.
“It started with my boss. I… I don’t know how. We were working late, and there was some wine, and he is just made his move… I found myself in it. It was exciting. After we had done it, I realized I could cheat on my husband. I could just open myself up to experiences, and that… that woman next door always bragging about her perfect life, showing off what her husband bought her, so I… I seduced him. There’ve been some other men.” She buried her face into her hands. “I sound like a whore.”
“Yes, you do. Step out of the booth.” I rose and did that. Grunts echoed from up front, Mr. Price fucking another woman. He hadn’t been a cheater. He deserved to have some bimbo-ass with such an unfaithful wife.
She threw back the curtain and stepped out. She trembled there, terrified. She looked at me, begging me not to tell only for her to notice what was going on behind me. She peered around me and gasped. Anger flashed across her face.
“What the heck is he doing?” she demanded as I aimed my phone at her. “Father, what is he doing to that nun? It looks like he’s…” She trailed off as she saw my phone. “Father?”
Bimbofy Donna Price into your church’s Bimbo Harlot? appeared on my screen with the floating, purple bubbles beneath containing YES and NO. This was the part that I loved, my dick so hard as I tapped the screen.
YES
I spent the 10 Faith Crystals, dropping me to 32 and she changed. Her expression of shock and mounting anger melted into empty-headed joy. A big smile spread on her lips and she clapped her hands together, squealing in delight.
“I was so baddie to be all cheaty on my hubby,” Mrs. Price said as her husband fucked the bimbo-nun in the ass.
“Yep,” I said. “That’s why you’re a bimbo-harlot now. Just a big, empty-headed slut who’s going to get naked for me!”
“Yay! Nekkid!” She threw her arms in the air and jumped like an excited schoolgirl. Her boobs bounced in her tight, knit sweater. The material hugged those tits. She was dressing for men to lust after. She was such a whore. “I’m a bimboy-harloty slutty wifey wife!”
“Yep,” I said, the bimbo speak making my mind hurt. “That’s exactly what you are.”
She ripped off her knit sweater revealing a rather lacy, red bra beneath. It had mesh across the cups allowing her nipples to poke through. Was she heading for a rendezvous with one of her lovers? Just disgusting. She came to confession dressed for her sin.
She undid her bra, her coffee-brown tits spilling out. They were big and soft with fat, suckable nipples. She hummed, undoing her jeans and wiggling out of them. Her boobs swayed back and forth, slapping together and rippling in such delicious ways. She stepped out of her jeans, her panties red and racy, contrasting with her brown skin. Black curls peeked out the side.
She had a thick bush.
The bimbofied Mrs. Price shoved off her panties next. She hummed as she bent over, her boobs swaying again. They were such big, dark udders. I wanted to bury my face between them. I loved the sight of them.
“Shoot,” Ryan groaned as he looked back. “What did you do to her, Father?”
“She’s a harlot. Her boss. Your next-door-neighbor. Other men. Now she’s going to serve the church as a bimbo-slut. And you, of course. She’ll be your personal bimbo to use at home once I hand her over. You just have to bring her to church so the other men can fuck her during mass.”
“Right, Father,” growled Ryan. “Fucking whore. I knew it! I knew you were cheating on me, Donna!”
“I’m such a baddie wifey wife!” she squealed. “I fuckyed lotsy men. Just so many cocks and dickies and cummies! Ooh, Fathery Father, do you have cummies?”
“Yep,” I said. “On your knees and suck my dick.”
Ryan let out an angry growl. It sounded like he was ass-fucking my nun hard and fast. Sister Maria Evelyn squealed like a slut as Mrs. Price undid my belt and opened the fly of my black pants. My dick was so hard and ready for her. She squealed in delight when she yanked down my pants and my dick popped out. I hadn’t even worn underwear.
It was just easier this way.
My pale cock slapped her in the face. She giggled and licked along the bottom. The Black bimbo-harlot reached the tip. Her dark eyes twinkled as she swirled her tongue around the crown. Her dark hand gripped my dick. She held me tight as she slid her lips over my dick.
I groaned as she suckled on me. It was such a wonderful delight to have her do that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she did it. A wave of heat rushed through me as she sealed her mouth around my cock and suckled on me.
She nursed on me with all that she. It was such a wonderful moment. Her husband ass-fucked Sister Maria Evelyn hard, slamming into the bimbofied nun’s asshole. The other nuns were whimpering and whining.
“I wanna be fuckyed hard,” Sister Bethany Anne groaned.
“Yeppers! My titties are all itchy to do naughty wotty thingies to cocks!” added Sister Abby Marjorie. “Ooh, ooh, you’re so lucky ducky to be assy-fuckyed!”
“I am!” squealed Sister Maria Evelyn as she took Mr. Price’s big dick in the ass. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good Mistery Price. Just so greaty goody great! I lovey biggie cocks in my tightie hottie assyhole!”