“That was so wicked,” Meadow purred. “Before you appeared, Goddess, I would have thought that a horrible sin.”
“But instead you all love each other,” I said. “You don’t have any jealousy or anything.”
“We all care for each other,” Hilario said after breaking her kiss with Krystine.
“Sex and love aren’t the same thing. You said that in one of your sermons.”
Sermons? Did she mean an interview I’d given?
“It’s made everything so harmonious for us,” Krystine said. “My parents rarely fight. They are enjoying themselves.”
“And you’ll open us so we can enjoy the men, to,” Meadow moaned. “My boyfriend wants to marry me. He wants me waddling pregnant down the aisle with your divine daughter, Goddess.”
“Damn,” I groaned. “You will.”
Then the four girls leaned their faces forward. They were pressed cheek to cheek, Meadow and Hilario in the middle, Krystine and Jocelin on the outside. Their hands grasped my thighs and huge cock. Their lips all nuzzled into the sides and tip. Their tongues flicked out. I gasped as fingers found my pussy, caressing my folds while their hands stroked the base of my dick.
Pleasure shot through me as the four virgins loved my cock. They licked and nuzzled against it, their four eyes shining up at me: two pairs of brown, one blue, and one vibrant green behind her twinkling glasses. They were cute and passionate, horny vixens and innocent maidens all at the same time.
My pussy and futa-dick drank in the sensations.
Pleasure flowed down my shaft. I groaned as their tongues bathed across the crown of my dick. Meadow and Hilario lapped at the precum leaking to of the slit while Krystine fluttered their tongues where the crown met my shaft, the sensitive frenulum that had me shuddering.
“Oh, yes, yes, you’re loving your Goddess,” I moaned, unable to stop myself from playing along. “You’re… Ooh, you naughty sluts!”
Two sets of fingers penetrated my pussy. I didn’t know, didn’t care, who plunged their digits in and out of my cunt. I just savored the different speeds, one thrusting so hard and fast, the other pumping slow, teasing me. Pleasure rippled through my body. My round breasts swayed before me as I groaned. They put there all into pleasing me, sucking and teasing.
“Ooh, your precum tastes so good, Futanari,” Hilario groaned in her Kansas twang, her golden-brown features twisted with passion.
“Uh-huh,” Meadow moaned before she sucked on the tip of my girl-dick in her mouth for a moment.
That brief delight of being in her virginal mouth sent a spike of delight shooting down to my pussy teased by the two sets of digits. I gasped, my breasts jiggling before me. I squeezed them as Meadow’s mouth popped off and Hilario’s took her place, the Hispanic girl sucking with such hunger, her cheeks hollowing.
I whimpered, my hips undulating from side to side. These virgins were driving me wild. Their sucking mouths and teasing fingers swelled the pressure in my ovaries. My moans joined the congregations hymnals echoing over and over through the small space.
“Fuck!” I gasped. “Oh, fuck, you little virgin sluts. I’m going to cum all over your faces!”
“Yes, yes, yes, baptize us!” moaned Jocelin, her glasses slipping on her cute nose. “Just coat us in your passion.”
“Cover us in your blessed seed, Futanari!” groaned Krystine on the other side, her face twisted in utter rapture. “We love you, Goddess.”
“Love you!” whimpered the Hispanic girl.
Fingers jammed deep into my cunt. Four tongues lapped around the crown of my dick. They all touched me, stimulating my naughty bits. My fingers dug into my breasts. Pain flared as my fingernails dug into my tits. I didn’t care. I savored it as…
“Fuck, yes!” I howled as my cock erupted.
The four virgins pressed their faces tight, my pussy convulsing about their fingers. They whipped my cock back and forth as blast after blast of my futa-jizz spurted out of them. I painted across all their features, bathing Jocelin’s glasses, splashing across Hilario’s golden-brown skin. Spunk drenched Krystine’s fair cheeks and streaked across Meadow’s dark hair.
The four girls moaned in delight as I gave them a futa-baptism. I shuddered, my pussy spasming so hard. The pleasure raced to my mind. It shot ecstasy through me. The congregation cried out in celebration as my ecstasy peaked in me.
“Amen, Futanari! Amen!”
I groaned, swaying, dizzy from the exertion, and hungry to have more. I stared down at the cum-drenched virgins. I fired so much. Dozens of blasts painted their faces with my ropy seed. It ran in pearly rivulets down their features to their hungry tongues. They were all so sexy. All so delicious.
But which to enjoy first and…
Jocelin had those glasses covered in my spunk.
I pounced on her with such hunger. I pushed her down onto her back while she gasped in surprise. Her glasses shifted on her face, my jizz pulling on the lens. I settled between her virgin thighs, my cock nuzzling at her trimmed bush as my tongue attacked her glasses.
I licked my salty cum off her cool lenses. I shuddered as the taste, the creamy texture of it. She whimpered beneath me, her hips wiggling, rubbing her wet bush against the tip of my dick. Her hands shot down as I lapped again and again, gathering all the spunk I could off of her. She grabbed my futa-cock and guided it to her virgin pussy.
“Oh, Futanari,” she moaned as she pressed me against her hymen. “Break in my pussy and breed me!”
“Yes!” I moaned before taking another swipe across her lens, gathering another glob of my spunk, leaving white streaks across the glass.
Then I thrust.
Her cherry stretched and stretched. She quivered as my licking tongue descended to her lips, gathering more of her jizz. I found her mouth, kissing her as her hymen resisted my entrance. I groaned into her mouth and thrust harder.
Her fingers bit into my ass.
Her cherry popped.
I slid into Jocelin’s pussy. She shuddered, her pussy clenching down on me while her green eyes widened behind her cum-smeared glasses. She shuddered, her body trembling beneath me, her little tits quivering.
“Futanari!” she gasped as she wrapped her arms and legs about my body, pulling me tight. “Yes, yes, Futanari! Breed me! Bless my womb with your holy seed!”
Those words, coming from her sweet voice, galvanized me. I couldn’t have stopped fucking her deflowered pussy if I wanted to. Not with her begging to be bred. I couldn’t resist that. Just like women wanted me to impregnate them, I wanted to pump my futa-seed into them and quicken new life in their wombs.
It was primal instincts we both felt.
My round breasts pressed into her firm titties. Her nipples kissed mine as I leaned down and captured her mouth. Her lips, stained with my jizz, tasted wonderfully sweet, from her watermelon lip gloss, and wickedly salty, from my futa-cum. I savored the contrasting flavors mixing as I kissed her. It spiced the pump of my hips.
Urged me to fuck her faster and faster.
I drove my futa-dick deep into her pussy. The singing of her church, giving praise to me, faded as the pleasure roared through my veins. There was only her tight, hot, silky cunt wrapped about my dick, pleasing it, stimulating me.