Sexy Story of the Month - Holy Fuck! (Patreon)

Discipline. Tough Love. These things were essential to the care of her flock a philosophy that Phoebe prided herself upon. She sat in her office carefully awaiting one of the wayward sheep that had trespassed against taboo, her fingers carefully wielding a ruler that lay upon her desk, digits stroking along it in effort to make sure she abstained for corporal punishment as much as necessary, spare the rod, spoil the pupper, as the religious tome said, but the minutes ticking away past early to on time, and now late, made such a phrase a withering thought in her mind.

The door creaked open and in walked her appointment, late, and the matronly mommy nun gave an unamused glare as Sherri offered her usual charming smile, “Sorry I’m late.. Kinda lost track of time.” Her voice chipper as she bit down shyly upon her lower lip.

“Sit.” Phoebe said calmly, her hand gesturing to the chair in front of her. No mention of casual banter or politeness, no that would have been offered to a good girl that had been on time. Instead as much as it pained Phoebe to be stern with her little sheep she must do so before she could wander too far from the purest path. Sherri’s charming little demeanor started to wilt as she took a seat in front of the judgmental birb mommy, “Why did you miss church yesterday?”

The doggirl slinked back in her chair, her ears wilting to the side as her eyes turned away from Phoebe’s gaze. The birb mommy staring down at the girl, refusing to let her eyes fall elsewhere while Sherri stumbled on her own emotions. “I.. I uh, I guess I just kinda overslept and before I knew it, the day was half gone and I missed it..”

As much as Phoebe didn’t like the answer, she at least appreciated that it was an honest one. She clicked her beak once and slowly pushed her chair back slightly as she took a deep breath, “We all make mistakes little sheep,” Her hand pat upon her lap expectantly. “Come.” Sherri’s ears perked and cautiously she stood up and approached the thicc bodied nun, Phoebe gesturing with her beak as Sherri’s smaller form came to rest upon her thigh. “It is taught to forgive the trespasses of ourselves.”

“Y..Yes Miss Phoebe.” Sherri murmured as her ears wilted slightly.

“But we mustn’t dwell upon her mistakes, instead we must seek atonement.” Phoebe’s hand gently cupped underneath Sherri’s, her thumb graciously teasing against her cheek as her soft violet eyes rest upon the doggirl’s puppy brown hues. “And better ourselves, you must learn responsibility my little sheep.” Sherri nodded solemnly, her hand cradled in Phoebe’s palm as her lips curled into a small smile. “Don’t fret little sheep, I have the perfect way to help you move forward.”

Her hand slipped along Sherri’s abdomen, pulling her close while at the same time her talon tipped fingers ticked at the jeans on Sherri’s waist, easily wriggling her palm in between the denim and Sherri’s waistline. Her hand felt along the warmth of Sherri’s pussy mound and the fabric that covered it, the doggirl suddenly gasping and gripping her fingers into the birb nun’s clothes, all the while Phoebe offered a smile at the corners of her beak as she gazed down sweetly. Sherri’s pussy mound was so warm and her lips so welcoming, her fingers were invited to the slick drooling core at Sherri’s body as she gasped and huffed, her head leaning into Phoebe’s breasts. “Mmhhh..” Sherri crooned warmly as Phoebe teased her thick digit between the soft velvet pussy petals between Sherri’s thighs.

Her fingers curled carefully into Sherri’s pussy, wriggling deep as the doggirl clutched tighter upon her nun outfit, “See, that’s a good girl.” Phoebe chirped gently, her digits slowly working into a rhythm, carefully drawing her fingers downwards and letting all of Sherri’s sloppy puppy pussy juices dribble against her cotton panties, her clothes were slowly stained with her own nectar, a scent that was tingling Phoebe’s slitted beak nostrils. “Let’s see how pent up you truly are..”

Phoebe raised Sherri’s body from her lap, guiding her upon the desk and letting her back rest upon the oaken texture, she saw Sherri gasping for breath, and slowly her fingers tugged away those pesky jeans and panties, down her legs and tossing them aside. Sherri’s legs lay there, her breasts rising and falling as her soppy wet twat continued to drool juices down her blue lips leaving them glistening like a ripe sapphire peach.

Her cock smeared between Sherri’s labia, the doggirl’s quim drooling all over her shaft as the birb clicked her beak hotly. The full engorged girth pulsating as it touched against Sherri’s drooling cunt, she began to press, the full weight of her cockmeat between Sherri’s folds making the girl tip her head back and arch her hips upwards as the veiny cock slowly penetrated its way inside. Sherri’s body instantly gripped onto the massive cock that had so often been teased by her lips, not yet had she tasted the length that had so frequently delivered globs of piping hot cum down her throat with her pussy. “Mhhhahh.. Misss.. Phoebe!” Sherri cried out, her pawtoes curling as her thighs started to squeeze together.

“Ah, ah, ah, my little sheep..” Phoebe whispered gently, her talon tipped fingers gripping onto the width of Sherri’s thighs and pushing firmly against them, raising her legs into the air as more of her cock started to delve inside, “You must learn to..” She clicked her beak wet, her eyes watching the doggirl’s face wrought in convulsing pleasure, “Take..” Phoebe huffed, inching more of her cock inside, “Responsi..bility!” She clicked her beak shut and slammed her own thick thighs forwards, hilting her cockmeat all the way inside and filling Sherri’s depths up with her holy girth.

Her hands pushed tighter onto Sherri’s thighs, pinning her back further against the desk while her cock weighted and full thrusted deep into her wet velvet pussy. The veins upon her shaft twitched against the inner rivulets of Sherri’s pussy, the distinct difference in size between the two, Sherri and her petite little figure and her feetpaws jiggling as Phoebe’s hefty frame loomed over, using the full weight of her body and leveraging herself inside. Sherri’s pussy was confronted with the muscles of Phoebe’s thighs and the abundant weight, her insides bearing the full brunt of force from Phoebe’s now sweat dripping body as the birb nun chirped a lurid prayer overhead, “May the Cock Mommy, blessed in heaven, breathe new life into.. this loving vessel, may your.. light shine onto.. and into her..”

Phoebe had fallen into a trance of pleasure, the act of sexual lust was a most holy affair for her and her flock, her hips thrusting as hard as possible as the glory of holy pleasure filled both of them simultaneously. Every inch of cock she thrust into Sherri was joined with chirping hymns of pleasure that made Sherri’s body tighten and squeeze upon Phoebe’s cocklength. Holding her tight, Phoebe began to rock her hips harder, faster, her thighs clamming down upon Sherri’s body and pounding as deep and as full as she could go, the religious ecstasy they shared on the precipice of orgasm guided by her chirping prayers.

Every womb probing thrust from Phoebe’s hips made Sherri’s body squirm, the more she hilted, the tighter Sherri’s pussy became, the doggirl gasping and panting, her fingers wound into tight little fists as she heard the chirping lustful prayers from Phoebe’s beak. “Hahhh.. hnnhh.. Puh.. please.. don.. don’t pull out.. don’t..” Sherri moaned as the large birb nun rhythmically thrusted, her cock throbbing inside, pulsating against her cervix, whispering little promises of cummy ejaculation into Sherri’s womb..

“Bless.. my little sheep..” Phoebe gasped, her hand pressing into Sherri’s forehead, holding against her as she gave one final thrust. Her cock began to cum, dilated tip as a baptism of hot birb cumseed flooded directly into Sherri’s womb. The thick pungent flavorful essence soaking the inside of her blue uterus and filling her up to the point her abdomen started to swell with the excess of her blessed sperm. Even Sherri’s ovaries were overflowing with spunk, the deluge of bright white creamy cum literally changing the shade of Sherri’s insides, making her tummy glow with the blessing of Phoebe’s semen.

Sherri’s tummy was swollen to the brim with all of Phoebe’s viscous cum, Sherri’s naturally blue insides now stained white until her quivering body that heaved up and down began to leak that syrupy semen directly onto Phoebe’s hard oaken desk. “Mmh, good girl..” Phoebe whispered, leaning her golden feather furred body forwards and gently pecking a kiss with the tip of her beak to Sherri’s forehead, “Now when I get back, I expect all of this cleaned up, and you better not miss mass on Sunday or we’ll have to revisit being a good girl.” She whispered to the dazed doggirl who simply nodded her head with glazed over eyes and a gaping gasping mouth, “And next time I’ll not spare the rod m’dear..”