Thread: Milking Fields (Vekseid and Adonia)

Original post copied from Elliquiy Cherry winked surreptitiously at Johnathan and sat back with a smirk to enjoy this highly entertaining turn of events. It wasnt often that she saw Sister Elinor so flustered. The last time had been when a very drunk, very blasphemous parishioner had come into the church and had started running around slapping the asses of the livid nuns before Sister Uma tackled him and accidentally sat on his face until he passed out. And now Elinors virgin behind was being given another jolt. And this one was even more shocking than a mere slap it was an outrageous mountain of engorged flesh filling the valley between her ass cheeks. The only thing that saved her from a total meltdown was the fact that she was wearing her habit, and the fabric provided a dubious protection between her and the young mans invasive erection. Her face was pinkening, a pretty complement to her soft lavender hair peeking out from under her wimple. Elinor considered herself a devout nun. She gave and cared for the poor, attended Mass faithfully, said her prayers daily, fasted once a week, avoided the foibles of fashion by wearing her habit in public, and did her best to avoid the indulgence of sinful cravings. She prided herself on having been successful for the first twenty years of her life in burying those depraved cravings so deep that they were hidden even from herself. Sister Uma, meanwhile, found herself in the very novel position of facing a mans crotch squarely for the first time in her life as she knelt in the intimate V of Johnathans legs. This is disgraceful, she sputtered. Scandalous! Utterly inappropriate! By this time, the milk had been working through both Sister Umas and Sister Elinors blood. Neither angel nor devil had a defense against it. Poor things, Melissa thought with a pitying smirk totally forgetting that she was going to be one of the poor things pretty soon herself! The next twenty seconds after sitting on Johnathans colossal erection had the wild effect of utterly convincing Elinor of the need to indulge this ONE craving. It was worth it to convert this pagan Colossus to follow the path set for him, wasnt it? No, it wasn't! Yes, it was! The angel and devil in her tussled while the girls turned from drinking their milk, pouting and frowning at having been beaten to it by Sister Elinor and Sister Uma, but they had no choice but to flounce down on the sofa around Johnathan, squeezing and rubbing their cleavages against any part of him they could. In Stephanies and Suzannes cases, their breasts throbbed and swelled to bursting against their tight midriff-baring shirts, nipples becoming shockingly sensitive to every touch as they rubbed not just against Johnathan, but against each other and the silken exposed flesh of the girls around them. Suzanne delicately touched her fingers to the protruding tip of a wet nipple through her shirt, which was dampened by Johnathans recent dousing of her as well as something else. She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked and licked on the moisture as one would honey. The devil won the tussle, drowning Elinors angel in the milks irresistible tide of seduction. Her own throbbing body, sensitized by the milk to feel every inch of the young mans rigid cock against her ass, was now camouflaged in all that wriggling mass of feminine flesh, and ever so slowly, she tugged her habit up around her thighs. Sensing their dear Sisters surrender, Melody and Harmony, each with their aching breasts squashed and rubbing against their heathen giants arms, smiled at each other and went about helping Elinor divest herself of her thong, each sliding their hands down over Elinors exposed rump and down her satin-smooth legs. But the nature of thongs was such that it didnt go far before it snapped, and Melody snatched it away gleefully, waving it triumphantly under Johnathans nose. Then while they were at it, they struggled to get his shorts off, very free with their stroking hands on expanses of hard muscled ass, while they snatched damp giggling kisses with each other and the girls crowding around them. Johnathans cock thus freed, Elinor straddled her drenched pussy over that shockingly large barrel of manhood. Penelope, Cherry, Melissa, and every girl and catgirl were now transfixed on the new player in the room. Well, not so new. It had taunted and teased the women and their charges behind garments that couldnt seem to contain it for some time now since the heathen hunk had become part of their company. Penelope, feeling the wetness drip down her thighs, was awed to think of it as a primal element of nature Cherry, in a burst of artistic bliss, could only describe it as watching Michelangelos David come to life except with a penis fifty times larger Melissa, licking her lips and finding her pussy tightening at the thought of this raw, throbbing, straining collection of ready-to-explode male cells plumbing her hard and deep, no longer wondered how he could possibly sustain production of what they needed the purring of the catgirls was so loud that the entire room vibrated as if a ten-foot sub-woofer was broadcasting it in the room, their backs arching sensuously and tails raised in sinuous anticipation, and the pile of girls who were smothering the giant elbowed each other to get the premium spot right next to it, over it, or under it. So yes, the new player was sort of hard to ignore, any more than they could ignore an aroused King Kong if hed bounded into the room and sat on them. Oh my god, Elinor moaned blasphemously, struggling and losing the battle not to wiggle and squirm and slide on that hot mount of flesh. Its it IS Colossus Something so compelling, so breathtaking, so demanding of the spotlight in the theater of every womans fantasy in that room, was not just colossal. It needed a character name. Inexcusable! Uma whispered, having the prime spot under Colossus. Because of the recent crowding, Uma found herself jostled closer than ever to the apex of that muscular V, her nose pushed right up to something huge and long and rock-hard and surprisingly velvety, and which her sister now snugly and wetly straddled. Her nose twitched curiously, breathing in the whiff of his recent eruption. Letting her overpowering curiosity and milk-induced desire guide her, she slid her tongue out to lick that cum-coated cock as if it were a frosted forbidden treat, gliding moistly along its length to suck on the bulbous glans jutting at her so temptingly.