Special Training: Devoted Service to the Faithful
Early that morning, not long after Bereani and Isabel had their conversation, the nunnery buzzed just like it had when Kasia first descended with her oracle and Bereani summoned all the nuns to the chapel. Bereani stood there under her mystical, beautiful silver hair, exuding utmost modesty and grace.
Though last time the oracle's content had been so shocking that her face had flushed crimson even as she spoke, today her address to the nuns was worlds apart. Her eyes brimmed with the most devout faith, her expression one of profound benevolence and piety.
...But the words spilling from Bereani's lips were utterly shocking.
"With that in mind, from now on, all nuns of Tierin Nunnery shall prioritize sacred copulation with Faithful Raoul above all else."
The official declaration from the priestess. The senior nuns had heard hints from Isabel, so they weren't surprised, but the regular nuns' eyes widened in shock as they began murmuring among themselves.
"S-So all of us are going to copulate with Faithful Raoul?"
"I was interested, but... The senior nuns don't seem fazed at all..."
"I-I'm ready. Huh? Oh, no, I mean, purely to fulfill the Goddess's oracle..."
Murmurs rippled through the crowd.
"Everyone, please focus."
Bereani drew their attention back with gentle authority. "Copulation with the faithful is important, of course, but first comes the right mindset when attending to him. After consulting with several senior nuns, we decided a gradual approach would be best."
"Makes sense... Jumping right in would be tough to prepare for mentally. N-Not that I hate the idea."
"It's a valid point. His mood matters too..."
Bereani nodded faintly at the regular nuns' agreement and continued, turning her head. "Accordingly, we'll begin special training this morning. Isn't that right, Abbess?"
"Y-Yes? Oh, y-yes... Starting today, there will be new training for all you sisters."
As Bereani confirmed with Olivia, who stood slightly apart from the podium, Olivia snapped out of her daze under the watching eyes and nodded vigorously. While the priestess explained earnestly, Olivia had been spacing out, staring off into the distance with a vacant expression—a stark contrast the nuns in the chapel easily noticed.
Unlike her usual witty, composed demeanor, she seemed... lewd and womanly, somehow. In truth, Olivia was still feeling the faint sloshing in her womb from the messy, passionate sex with Raoul the night before. The memory resurfaced naturally, making her thighs tingle.
The senior nuns quickly picked up on her state and grinned inwardly: 'Oh my, even the Abbess has surrendered to him... ♥'
"Fortunately, Faithful Raoul will participate directly in most sessions. As mentioned, today's focus is getting to know him."
"So, what exactly is on the agenda today?"
One bold nun asked, and Bereani replied lightly, "Good question," before addressing their curiosity. "We'll start lightly today... with wholeheartedly serving Faithful Raoul's manhood. ♥"
"……………."
"……………."
Bereani dropped the bombshell without a pause, her face beaming with happiness.
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So... after going at it with two beauties until dawn and crashing right there in Olivia's bed, I woke up to Isabel and Bereani visiting me, spilling exactly the words I wanted to hear. Something about educating the man-virginal nuns... formal, insane ramblings, but really, they sweetly whispered, 'Don't you want to do all sorts of naughty things with these beautiful nuns, Faithful one... ♥?' to persuade me.
Of course, I nodded honestly to my desires.
Thankfully, "education" didn't mean diving straight into pussy-pounding demos on day one. Hell, I hadn't even planned that. The seniors were already my women, so exclude them, but there were still nearly sixty regular nuns. Surrounded by that many, putting on a fuck show would embarrass even me. With this body, it'd feel like being a zoo animal on display.
Anyway... they told me they'd explain the curriculum and teach the nuns how to serve me properly. With so many, they'd split into four groups: morning A and B, afternoon A and B. And if I wanted, even evening makeup classes... Just thinking about it sent shivers of excitement through me, my body trembling.
Which meant I was about to teach these fresh, lovely nuns how to worship a cock even before full sex.
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Morning A Group.
The chapter room, usually for scripture readings or divine power theory, hummed with a strangely erotic tension today.
"Alright, let's begin the training."
Isabel clapped once—clap—drawing all eyes to the front. Not that she needed to; the nuns' widened gazes were already locked on the podium.
All fifteen in Morning A sat at the front rows like model students eager to learn, with a few smiling senior nuns observing from behind.
"They're really doing it."
"Yeah..."
"Ugh... this is kinda embarrassing..."
Among the fifteen regular nuns were familiar faces like Irina, Linda, Kate, and others around their age. Up front, taking a third of the space like a teacher's setup, stood Ramis, Isabel, and me. I sat sideways in a cushioned chair for optimal viewing, with Ramis and Isabel in front.
"………Nngh."
Ramis let out a soft groan, lightly stroking her fluffy light-blue hair like a sheep's wool. For her—who still hadn't fully joined the orgies with the others—being up front felt alien. But Bereani and Olivia had handpicked her as one of the instructors. High visibility from counseling, perfect role model.
Isabel, beaming beside her, said, "Sister Ramis here will demonstrate how to serve the Faithful. Everyone, pay close attention."
"Ah, I-I... um..."
"Oh? What's wrong? Nervous?"
As Ramis hesitated, Isabel teasingly offered, 'Shall I take over then?' Ramis glanced at me, waiting for a cue.
"Mmm..."
No, you're the senior here. Cute for your age is fine, but... I smirked inwardly and tested her. "If you'd rather not, Sister Ramis, no need to force it..."
"No, it's not that..."
My words made her expression twist oddly—funny, since I'd rarely seen it. Ever since that orgy where I specially pulled her from the corner and fed her loads of cum, she'd been subtly asserting her feminine superiority. Sometimes pulling cute stunts to make it seem like I wanted it.
She'd probably have done a dramatic, "If the Faithful insists so..." if I'd asked.
"Mmph... No, Sister Isabel. I'll do it myself."
Slightly miffed at no special treatment, she shot me a pouty glare before kneeling before me. Sitting demurely between my legs, her cheeks flushed as the reality hit.
I stripped from the waist down as instructed, then settled back into the plush chair. The regular nuns, seeing my cock for the first time, erupted in squeals and commotion... but they'd glimpsed it before, so whatever. Even tomboyish Kate unconsciously licked her lips—amusing.
"Mm..."
"Looking healthy today, as always..."
Stroke, stroke...
Ramis wasn't a newbie. Cheeks pink, she started handjobbing me to hardness. Isabel narrated smoothly: "A man's cock is sensitive, so grip gently... Like this until it swells..."
The delicate nuns listened raptly, eyes glued to the obscene scene.
Slurp...
"Whoa..."
"She peeled back the skin..."
"Like a pink mushroom... Kinda cute, even..."
Ramis tugged my now-rigid shaft, peeling the foreskin. She slyly checked the reactions—seeing their dumbstruck focus, her lips twitched amusedly before returning to my cock.
"...Now, I'll suck it."
"Yes..."
"Mmph... Schlurp..."
"Sh-She's putting it in her mouth!!"
"H-Haaa..."
"Sister Ramis... Ohhh..."
Ramis pursed her plump lips prettily, engulfing my glans without vulgarity. The nuns exploded in excited reactions to the surreal sight. No wonder—Ramis, the kindly big-sis figure, was sensually slurping the cock that comforted them, her benevolent lips now devouring my glans deliciously.
Schlup... Slurp... Pop. Pob...
She drenched my glans in saliva, pulled off, and flicked her tongue teasingly over the shiny tip. Her eyes melted, drifting from education, but whatever. These Irina-aged nuns witnessing fellatio for the first time... What a bizarre scene, imprinting warped sexual norms en masse.
"Hehe... ♥ Lick under the glans like that, and the Faithful loves it. It's a sensitive spot for men. Remember for practice, everyone?"
"Y-Yes, Sister Isabel."
"Yes. Gulp..."
"Pob... Haa... So embarrassing..."
Even in the heated mood, real-time commentary on her own caresses was mortifying. I smiled inwardly at her cuteness, then moaned lewdly to ease her shame.
"Ngh. Hah... Sister Ramis. Ah... G-Good. More..."
"Schlop...?"
Holding my glans tip lightly, she rolled her eyes at my growling moan, checking me.
"Nngh... Ngh..."
A male lost in lust, panting beastly.
"………………♥"
Ramis's eyes sparkled as she resumed slurping.