Isekai Milf Story - Nunnery Arc (45)
Just as every organization has executive dorms, next to the senior nuns' quarters at the Tierin Nunnery was the abbess's residence—Olivia's place. It wasn't some grand mansion, just about the right size for three or four people, like Cecilia's house attached to her general store. Of course, it was still too big for Olivia alone. But tonight, a guest had come calling, filling the house with lively energy.
"Nngh………. Ah, haaht. Hah. Haaah……♥"
Squelch, squelch………. In the abbess's bedroom, orange candlelight flickered softly.
"Gulp………."
Olivia's bed creaked under the weight of unfamiliar visitors, but its usual occupant made no move to intervene. She simply sat in a chair a short distance away, watching quietly.
Amid the moans, silvery hair—neat and mystical—swayed back and forth, tousled by the motion.
No surprise there. The two shamelessly rolling around on her bed, fucking away, were me and Bereani. With Olivia's prior approval, of course.
During the day, I'd hypnotized Bereani to give the nuns sex education. Come sunset, she summoned me here under the pretense of "hands-on reference material."
Even during our evening chat over dinner at her place, Olivia had seemed skeptical about my orgy parties with the senior nuns. But the moment she saw my massive cock after the meal and we dove right into sex with Bereani, she went silent, mouth agape.
And now Bereani was riding me atop it all, grinding away.
"Haaht. Haaht………. My lord priest. Feels so good……."
"Ahhn…. G-good. I'm glad you're enjoying it……. Ah! H-how about this……?♥"
Squelch, squelch…♥
I looked up at Bereani shaking her hips in cowgirl position, panting with pleasure. She gazed down at me with a joyful smile, her usual sharp demeanor melting into something lewd and seductive—totally at odds with her normal priestess vibe.
Truth be told, it was hard to imagine a chaste priestess like her, on her first time, boldly mounting a man and riding him like this. Even with hypnosis. When she'd begged me to fuck her earlier, it was all, "Please use me however you desire, as you wish." It felt less like she was focused on me and more like passive obedience to divine revelation.
So instead of her taking charge, she'd climbed on top and gone aggressive at my urging.
After some foreplay—kissing her upper body and lips until she was wet enough—I lay back on the bed. Bereani stared blankly for a moment, then snapped to and started undressing. To my shock, beneath her pristine priestess robes, she wore pure white garter belt and frilly stockings.
Her legs were usually covered, so I'd never noticed. Garter stockings? Wild. Later, she said it was standard priestess underwear. Maribi's tastes, no doubt. This cult's on the right track.
As Bereani quickly bared her perky C-cup breasts and reached for the bottoms, I hurriedly stopped her. That pristine white design, with her plump thighs spilling over the stocking tops? Pure cockbait.
She tilted her head in confusion, then blushed at my command, loosening the straps just enough to slip off the panties inside.
Unsure how to proceed, she fidgeted for a bit before straddling my hips, legs spread wide. She aligned her pussy with my rock-hard cock and squatted down to impale herself.
I made it "accidentally" twitch and brush her labia. Panicking, Bereani kept lifting and lowering her ass, desperately trying to take me in.
The sight was so perverse that Olivia, watching from the side, flushed beet red and turned away despite herself.
Noticing the abbess, Bereani seemed to realize the depravity and stammered, "Ex-excuse me," before grabbing my cock with her hand, aiming it at her slit, and thrusting down to break her hymen.
And so, this pure, ethereal beauty's first time became her personally spearing herself on my thick rod and grinding her hips in circles.
Time passed, and Bereani—clumsy at first—grew accustomed to the pleasure, now fully into her ride.
Our eyes met occasionally during the fuck, and she'd shyly avert hers, pupils darting. Yet her hips kept a steady rhythm. That gap—lingering embarrassment mixed with hypnotic devotion to this "holy act"—was insanely hot.
"Hnnng……. Nngh…. Ahhn♥ My, my lord……?"
"Haaht……. Y-yes?"
Bereani noticed my gaze fixed on something specific. She kept circling her hips, pussy drooling juices, then suddenly asked.
"Um………. Hah. Y-you keep staring there………. Earlier too…. Ahhn♥ You said not to take these off………."
She glanced down at the white garter stockings still hugging her thighs.
"Do you like this outfit……? Ahhn…!!"
"Ah……. Yeah, it's super sexy……. I love it."
At my honest answer, she slowed her grinding, mulling it over before murmuring to herself.
"Hnnht. I see………. Noted. Then maybe we should redesign the nuns' habits soon to stoke the faithful's lust……. Haaahn! Um, Abbess?"
"Y-yes?!"
Squelch, squelch…♥
Bereani rolled her hips smoothly, stimulating my cock with her inner walls, then casually turned to Olivia.
The abbess had been fidgeting her legs while watching us fuck so lewdly on her bed. She jumped at the call.
"As you heard, we should modify the nuns' outfits. It'll take time, but…… it'll let Raoul the faithful participate more freely and eagerly. Ahhn…. What do you think?"
"Y-you mean underwear? I-I suppose that's fine…."
"Nngh……. Just underwear might be inconvenient. At least add side slits to the habits for easy access during sex…. Ahhn…♥ And honestly, the habits are too long to begin with."
"B-but on weekends, laypeople visit…. It'll raise suspicions."
"Nngh. We can make spares. If you need funds, I'll help however I can."
"………Yes."
Olivia had no retort. Bereani was faithfully executing divine will, after all—no room to argue.
"Haaaahn…. Surely the Goddess will be pleased……♥"
Bereani beamed happily, imagining all the nuns strutting in slutty, perverted outfits. The hypnosis was sinking in deep—bliss from crafting and enforcing twisted rules and sex ed.
Bereani and I kept at our sticky fuckfest, with Olivia watching from the side.
It felt a bit off seeing Bereani—a few years younger than the thirty-something Olivia—demonstrating hands-on instead. But whatever.
Time flew, and the bed romp built toward climax.
"Haaht! Hah. Hnngah……! I-I’m……♥!"
"Ah…. Priestess. I'm about to cum……!!"
"Th-then, please, inside me…! Haaht!"
Splurt……. Spluuurt……♥
Overwhelmed by her first brutal orgasm, drool trickled from Bereani's plump lips, her beautiful face contorted.
Even then, she kept circling her hips, dutiful to the end.
I couldn't hold back, flooding her womb with massive spurts of cum.
"Haaht……!!"
"Haaaahn♥?! Hic. Haaht. Hnng. Hwaaaahn…♥!!"
Spurt…. Spuuurt…♥
Her long lashes fluttered as hot foreign fluid filled her womb, sweet moans spilling out.
Her pussy technique was novice-level, but she clearly felt intense pleasure, squirting a flood of slick juices from around my buried cock.
"Raoul the faithful's precious semen…… is filling me up so much…♥"
As I pumped her full, Bereani clasped her hands prayerfully, face rapturous—like praying to the goddess.
The religious piety at climax might've killed the mood for some, but with her cute mouthing from pleasure and flushed pale skin, she was just adorably fuckable.
And above all……….
"Ahhn. Hnnng…. Haaauuuh…………♥"
Twitch, twitch♥
Her hips shuddered wildly as she gulped down my cum, looking like she was desperately holding in pee.
Then she slammed her plump ass down, taking my cock to the hilt—probably to fulfill the revelation perfectly.
Despite her inexperience, she instinctively clenched her pussy walls tight, desperate not to waste a drop filling her womb.
"B-Bereani……."
Olivia swallowed hard, eyeing the priestess lost in ecstasy as my young seed brimmed her womb. A mix of subtle lust and complicated wistfulness.
"Hyaaht…?!"
The afterglow faded, and as I pulled out, excess cum gushed from her pussy—too much to hold.
Bereani panicked, scooping the dripping semen from her pink asshole.
"C-can't waste Raoul the faithful's precious semen……. N-nngh♥"
She gathered it with curved fingers, then—schlop, schluuuurp♥—shoved them back into her pussy with lewd slurps.
What a sight………. Ignoring the innocence, her earnest expression—like my cum was holy water—was straight-up perverse.
…………………
…………………
"Faithful one. Did it feel good?"
"Yeah. Amazing."
"I see. G-glad to hear it………♥"
Short exchange over, her face turned pensive again.
"Nngh. I get sex now, but how to conduct the nuns' education……. Better consult the other seniors……."
She casually asked if I had recommendations. I pretended to think, then named Isabel and a few other hardcore perverts.
Her imagination's lacking, but those slutty nun sisters would nail the curriculum.
"F-faithful one. Can you go again………?"
"Huh? Of course………."
"Good. Then………."
Bereani nodded slightly and turned to Olivia.
"Abbess's turn now."
"M-me……?"
"Yes. You need to fuck the faithful soon too. We lead by example to teach the others……. Please don't be nervous—come here. It's better than it seems……?"
Looks like the night's just getting started.