Feature Writer: manlyguy84

Feature Title: A Demon in the Church (Prologue)

Published: 11.05.2017 / Religious Fetish

Story Codes: Demonic, Blasphemous, Futanari

Author’s Note: This is my first story and I am sort of improvising it. I’m just horny right now. Sorry there wasn’t much sex in this little prologue. Perhaps if others are interested, we could see how the other members of the church will find Her.

XP’s Note: I wish Malyguy84 would write the rest of this—it got me going—and don’t forget to join up with Religious Fetish and give support to the Religious Fetish community.

 

A Demon in the Church (Prologue)

“That’s it, my love. Enjoy it.” She spoke to her pet.

Sister Sandra was such a young, beautiful girl when she joined the convent, but now her heart no longer reflects that. She was still petite, with snow white skin and with the most adorable blue eyes one could ever see, but she was nothing without her Mistress.

She looked up at Her, not willing to take her mouth off of Her delicious, sharp cock. Sandra was kneeling in front of the podium as She sat back, knocking some of the chalices away. Service had ended for the day, and the church was empty save for the two of them. She grinned as she watched this poor girl fall deeper down, letting her soul be so consumed by lust.

She was the sexiest damn thing you could ever see. Voluptuous, smooth all about, and a long, sharp cock that will never set down. Her skin was dark blue, and she wore a corset, long leathery stockings, and a thorny crown. She was the Queen-of-all-Queens, and she made sure Sister Sandra would not forget that.

“Up.” She commanded, but Sandra did not hear Her.

She still sucked on her dick, shoving it in and out of her deep throat as she fondled Her huge, cum-filled balls. She wanted more so badly, but She wasn’t patient. Her eyes glowed an ominous green and She kicked Her slave down, forcing her to fall down the small steps, coughing out the precum and clearing her throat.

“When I said up, you stand up for Me.”

She walked down and picked her up by her chin, looking at her in the eyes.

“Are you defying Me? Have you found a new God?”

Sandra cried. She was so scared but she couldn’t look away from the demon.

“N … No.”

“Liar.”

She gripped tighter on her face, causing her to wince and groan in pain.

“I can see it in your eyes. You still worship Him, don’t you?”

“Aahhh … !” Sandra moaned in pain.

She could feel Her fingernails digging into her cheek. She screamed out loud, like it was a call for help.

“He won’t save you. He’s not real,” she grinned, “Answer me now—Who do you worship?”

Sandra groaned in pain once more. Her tears flowed down with the blood trickling out of her cheek, but she tried her best to answer her Mistress.

“Y—You.”

“Like no other. Sandra, you are disobedient. You’ve not learned true pleasure, and you never shall if you continue to have faith in other gods.”

She let go of her face, letting her fall to the ground.

Sandra coughed and wiped some blood and tears away. She looked up at the demon towering over her, with Her long member blocking the blinding sunlight above.

“I’m … I’m sorry, Mistress,” she looked down and kissed Her feet, “I will not to it again.”

Her lips burnt, like the fires of Hell were etched onto Her skin.

“Good. That’s a good little sister,” she tittered and bent down, touching her chin so she looked up at her, “I am your God.”

“You … are my God.”

“You will worship Me, and only Me.”

“I will worship You, and only You.”

The Nun’s eyes began to roll to the back of her head.

“True salvation will be achieved if you follow Me.”

“True salvation will be achieved if I follow You—”

The nun’s skin began to grow some dark spots, and her voice starting turning more ominous and evil.

“Do you wish to spend eternity with Me, serving me how I see fit as we mock those burning in Hell, as you experience the upmost pleasure for all days to come?”

“I do!” the nun smiled wide and she stood up, “I do I do!”

Suddenly, She snapped Her fingers, and the nun turned back to how she was before.

“Then spread the word of my greatness, love. Let them know and understand who the real God is, and …”

She stroked her massive dick, and a bit of cum dripped out. Sandra knelt down, putting her hands together in prayer, and She unloaded all over her face.

“Even if you go back to Him, you will never be forgiven.”

Sandra took the demonic jizz on her face, opening her mouth wide to swallow as much as she could. It was exhilarating. Her seed tasted salty—and oh so hot—but she wouldn’t dare find a drink to wash it down. After a moment, she smiled at Her, letting a bit of cum drip out from the side of her mouth.

“I don’t care,” she happily replied.

“Swallow all of it.” She commanded.

The nun realized the cum that dripped out, and she happily took it onto her finger and stuck it in her own mouth, letting Her seed corrupt her throat even further.

“Very good. Let us find the other sisters now. Show them how religion should truly be practiced.”

THE END