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Queening Blade	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Queen's Blade: Rurou no Senshi Views: 12378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Melpha had been divinely blessed. She was going to have a baby. Her already massive breasts had swelled beyond the triple digits in size, and her nipples had darkened into a shade of light brown. Milk filled her bosom, and her belly had begun to swell out to the point that her navel was visible even beneath her holy robes. Rumors circulated around the town. Where had this pious nun found a boyfriend? Was it a boyfriend at all? Only those in the know were privy to the truth. Melpha was carrying an angel’s child, and there was only one angel who could have done it.
During the extended period of time that Melpha and Nanael had cohabited the church, they came to discover many things about each other. What they liked to eat, how they enjoyed spending their leisure time. It’s no surprise it would become more intimate. As sweat rolled down their bodies from practicing the Holy Poses, staining their clothes with their pheromones, they would disrobe afterward and head to the baths. After a while.
As befitting of the fighters of Gainos, they were endowed with the most lovely of phalli. Nanael had one ball bigger than the other, but her girth was still sizable for a holy messenger. She was curious if, with Melpha’s help, she could replace any spilled milk in her bottle with her sacred cum. It had nearly the same color and constitution. This was not allowed under the rules. Yet, Melpha obliged and gave Nanael a magnificent blowjob and tasted of her cum, starting a carnal relationship that would stain the floors of the church white.
Nanael plunged her dick into Melpha’s plump, sweaty ass.
“I thought you church-types liked it in the backdoor,” Nanael said. “Come on, I want to go balls-deep!”
“Lady Nanael, if you want more Holy Milk, perhaps it would better serve you to impregnate me? You can’t do that with the anus,” said Melpha, her voice heavy from the fullness of Nanael’s rod expanding her bum.
“I wanted to practice for my harem,” Nanael replied. “What’s the point if I can’t peg a few guys? The butt’s not easy to pierce into, you know. Fine. Let me clean up.”
So Nanael’s cock was bathed in holy water, and she and Melpha regained their torrid lovemaking. Every day they kept pounding each other, until Melpha was impregnated with Nanael’s semen. Nanael continued to stick around until Melpha’s nipples became sore and overflowing with milk. Though it didn’t compare to the Holy Milk - which Nanael, guiltily, had consumed on her travels out of curiosity for its taste - it was the next best thing.
Nanael left after Melpha began lactating. She knew she could return at any time in the next months for more of her holy mother’s milk, and she wished to confer with the Head Angel about a possible new recruit into the heavenly chorus. One that she had sired herself. She would leave that part out, if only out of concern for Melpha’s well-being.
This had not been easy on Melpha. Suddenly being deprived of Nanael’s cock, and left with the increased libido from her pregnancy, had left her sexually frustrated that she spent more time masturbating in the confessional booth than consoling the people who came in to talk to her. The church was never very crowded, but she felt even more lonely these days than usual.
“Nanael. Why’d you run off? You always pleasured me, but I never got to pleasure you. I wanted to lick your nipples, taste the tender juices of your honeypot, feel your tongue going around my balls... why did you have to leave?” Melpha thought to herself.
She was squatting over the bowl of holy water, dipping her balls into the sacred bowl while furiously running a lubricated hand down her girthy cock and sucking her own milk out of her breast, when she heard a knock at the door. She fell back into the pews, hastily trying to robe herself. Yet she couldn’t get her cloth over her belly in time, exposing her pubic hair from the edge of her panties. One breast was left hanging out of her clothes, dripping saliva and milk onto her outfit.
“Pardon me! Is this the church of Gainos? I’m here on the order of the Pope!” shouted a boisterous voice from the front door. Standing there was a woman in deep blue robes with a large stave, her brown hair fluttering in the wind outside the church door. “I am Sigui.”
“Greetings. I’m Melpha,” said the older woman.
“Sister Melpha, what were you doing before I arrived? Your clothes are all disheveled. It looks like your pregnancy is coming along nicely. Is it known who the father is?” she said joyously.
Melpha whispered in her ear. Sigui fell to her knees. “I was unaware you had such relations with the heavens. Forgive my impudence. The truth is, I also have been hiding something in my underwear.”
Sigui’s robes were sticking out near her crotch when she had first arrived. Now, in front of Melpha, she disrobed and revealed an erect member similar in size to Melpha’s own. Her glans was bigger and a deeper shade of red, and her balls did not dangle as low as Melpha’s. Yet Melpha couldn’t deny how wonderful it was to see any cock again after so long.
“Is this cheating?” asked Melpha, bending down and looking up towards the heavens.
“If this Nanael is as fickle as you say she is, I think she would support free love,” said Sigui. “Perhaps there are things in the heavens that we here on Earth were not meant to mingle with.”
Clad in only their headgear, the two of them faced each other. They drew close together and embraced in a deep kiss, bathed in the multicolored light streaming through the stained glass windows of the church. None could disturb them in this blessed moment. The warmth of their body heat overlapped, and saliva fell from between their lips. Sigui rubbed her hands down Melpha’s body, caressing her gravid stomach before moving around to her ass. Her soft body was pleasant to the touch, the tactile sensations only serving to keep her own cock aroused and throbbing, precum starting to drip from her glans.
A single ray of light came down from the top of the window, shining in the middle of the aisle. It stopped between the women’s bodies, illuminating their loins in the beautiful morning sunlight.
“Look!” gasped Sigui.
“It’s the sign of the holy cross,” Melpha said. “I didn’t think it’d be found here.”
Sigui and Melpha’s erections overlapped. Their balls and breasts were so close they could nearly slap against each other. The two of them wished to kneel down, but doing so would break the holy cross formed between two nun’s thick, throbbing cocks. So instead, they placed their hands over their pubic hair and closed their eyes, thanking Nanael and all the other angels for giving them a new way in these trying times.
“We must celebrate,” said Melpha. “Before we do, could you do me a favor, Sigui? This is embarrassing to ask of someone I barely know, but my breasts have grown heavy with milk. Would you suck it out for me? It’s filled with plenty of holy power.”
“Gladly, Sister Melpha,” said Sigui. “This hard rod is burning with passion! I can’t wait to stick it in for the first time. That would be the highest blessing.”
Melpha invited Sigui into the confessional booth. The wood smelled of semen, breast milk and love juices, giving it a raw, potent odor that Sigui had never encountered in a church before. To Melpha, this was normal, but Sigui was aroused by it. Her entire body flushed red, shivering in excitement as her head filled with thoughts of Melpha’s previous intimate encounters.
“Did she impregnate you in here?” asked Sigui.
“No, we conceived near the lectern,” said Melpha. “Nanael was so excited she was slapping her own bum while she thrust inside of me.”
“This Nanael sounds like quite the character,” said Sigui. “I’m sorry. Don’t think of me as a replacement for her. I’ll show you a holy technique that will make your loins burn with love!”
Sigui laid down on the bench. She was barely big enough to fit. Her head rested comfortably on Melpha’s lap. As Sigui adjusted herself, she could feel Melpha’s pubic hair brushing against her cheek. It was soft and tickled. There wasn’t as much head room as she would have liked, a good amount of it being taken up by Melpha’s engorged stomach, but she was able to situate herself beneath Melpha’s stiff, dripping nipples with ease.
“Your breasts are lovely,” Sigui said, extending her tongue and lapping up a line of sweet, thick milk from Melpha’s bosom. “This milk is so nourishing.”
“You can drink as much as you like,” said Melpha, smiling.
Slurping and sucking noises echoed from the confessional booth. Sigui, her own breasts bared, was taken in awe at Melpha’s chest. Her bosom, only dwarfed by Cattleya’s, hung over her face. Her gently swinging breasts and erect, brown nipples were enticing her with their milky smell. Sigui extended her tongue and tasted a drop of Melpha’s milk, before wrapping her lips around the entirety of Melpha’s nipple. She sucked eagerly at Melpha’s breast, drawing as much milk as she could into her throat. It was warm and sticky, and supremely nourishing.
Sigui had walked a long way in the heat to get here, and the sweet taste of Melpha’s breast milk was just what she needed to heal her parched throat. Melpha changed breasts partway through, and Sigui obliged. Heavy panting sounds and fevered moans filled the church, the two women caught in the lust of Melpha’s breasts. Sigui had a comfortable pillow to rest her head against in the form of Melpha’s pregnant belly. It only made the experience that much more heavenly. Having Melpha’s protruding belly button rub against her cheeks made her instantly feel at home here, being ensnared by the sugary warmth of Melpha’s delights.
Melpha’s eyes were turned towards Sigui’s groin the whole time. The thickness of Sigui’s throbbing cock had made her own grow erect. Her breasts felt lighter, but her body was begging to experience the sweet release of an orgasm. The more Sigui lapped at her nipples, the more the sensations transferred to her clitoris. She could barely hold on any longer.
“There’s something else I want you to suck,” Melpha said. She sat on the bench and spread her legs, revealing her swollen balls and her throbbing, erect cock. At its full length and girth, it dwarfed Sigui’s, looking like it belonged on Melpha’s body. “Use your breasts.”
Sigui placed her hands underneath her bosom, and wrapped them around Melpha’s penis. Melpha let out a contented sigh as her cock was absorbed into the soft, warm cushions of Sigui’s chest. She reached for her own breast and pumped out a squirt or two of the remaining milk, staining her stomach and providing some lubrication for Sigui to pleasure her. Sigui’s breasts caressed the length of Melpha’s rod, moving gently at first before picking up the pace. With every thrust, Melpha’s glans were brought closer to her mouth.
Sigui extended her tongue, at first gently licking the dribbling precum off the glans. It tasted lightly salty, but not unpleasant. She pushed her nipples inward, rubbing her red, erect tips against the underside of Melpha’s glans. Melpha moaned in pleasure, her voice only becoming magnified by the confined walls of the confessional.
“Your nipples feel so good,” Melpha said, “Don’t be shy. Put your mouth on it. Drink up all of my other Holy Milk.”
“Would that make me impure?” asked Sigui.
“It would bless you and fill your stomach. Mine must taste just as good as Nanael’s,” said Melpha. “Hurry. Suck it out, I think I may expel it soon.”
Sigui’s lips enveloped the glans, working their way down the shaft. The sweat and milk on Melpha’s prick blended together into a sweet and sour flavor that was simply addicting. Her head felt lighter. She closed her eyes, and could think of nothing but the ridges of Melpha’s stiff phallus sliding in and out of her mouth, dribbling out cum onto her tongue.
“I’m gonna blow!” Melpha said.
“Give me it!” said Sigui, her voice muffled by Melpha’s cock in her mouth. The glans grew red hot, and fired a thick wad of sticky, chewy cum into Sigui’s mouth. She let it linger on her tongue for a moment, absorbing Melpha’s flavor into her body. It was body temperature, and she could feel it sliding down her throat into her stomach. As it reached her belly, she heard something dripping onto the floor of the confessional booth. Her pussy was wet with anticipation, eager to taste Melpha’s cum for itself.
“That was so satisfying,” Melpha said, her dick becoming half-hard and popping out Sigui’s mouth. “I can see why Nanael loved this so much. I wish I could get a blowjob every day.”
“If it serves the church, I’ll swallow until your balls are dry,” said Sigui. “It looks like you still have a lot of fight left in you. My body’s burning for more...”
“A pure warrior such as you can’t be impregnated just yet,” said Melpha. “Though I’ll gladly stick it in your butt.”
“You can put things in there?” asked Sigui. “It’s true that I’ve sometimes felt like I was going to orgasm when relieving myself, but I don’t know if I’d want to take something so big in there...”
“It’s okay,” said Melpha, leading Sigui onto the lectern, in front of the stained glass windows. She could still see the spots in the carpet where she and Nanael had spilled cum together during their lovemaking sessions. “With a bit of preparation, your body can do some amazing things.”
Sigui got down on all fours in front of the window. Multicolored light hit the curves of her ass cheeks, creating a miniature canvas on her body.
“Spread your ass,” said Melpha. Sigui did as told. Melpha held her hand to her breast and sprayed more milk into her palm. She lathered up Sigui’s asshole. Her sweat, her pussy juices and Melpha’s milk mixed into a potent-smelling concoction that left her asshole dripping and sparkling in the afternoon sun. It shone like a finely polished mud ball, like the kind the kids often made in the playground outside the church.
“I don’t know if I’m ready to take something that big at once,” said Sigui.
“We’ll start off slowly,” said Melpha.
Melpha’s dick, still drenched in Sigui’s saliva and the last traces of cum, was placed between Sigui’s ass cheeks. Sigui had a firm but plump ass, honed from training. Compared to Melpha’s flabby ass, she was jealous. Melpha took great pride in squeezing those cheeks, feeling their texture between her fingers. Hearing Sigui’s squeals only made it all the more pleasurable. Melpha rubbed the underside of her shaft along Sigui’s rectum. Her taut balls slapped against Sigui’s pussy lips, drenching them in the trainee nun’s love juices.
“This is so different from a cold, metal pole,” said Sigui. “It feels alive and warm. I can’t endure it any longer, stick it in my ass!”
“I knew you church-types liked it in the backdoor,” Melpha said coyly. Nanael’s words echoed in her mind. She placed her glans against Sigui’s anus and gently inched it inside. Sigui was unprepared for the feeling of new fullness from the hot, thick pole sliding into her backdoor. It was unlike anything she had endured before. Inch by inch the cock made its way up her rectum, before Melpha had pushed her way to the base.
“Is it in?” asked Sigui.
“I’ve gone as far as I can,” said Melpha. “Now the fun part begins. I hope. I’ve never penetrated someone before.”
“You’re doing a... ooh... a great job,” said Sigui. “Thrust it in my ass!”
Melpha pulled out of Sigui’s butt, letting the warm emptiness linger for a moment. Sigui panted, sweat rolling down her cleavage, and waited for Melpha to thrust it back in once more. Melpha massaged Sigui’s body, moving her hands down her butt and towards her stomach. Her fingers became tangled in Sigui’s pubic hair. One hand cupped her balls, and another wrapped itself around the length of her hard cock. Then, Melpha thrust again, and rhythmically pounded herself against Sigui’s tempting buttocks. The sounds of her shaft going in and out of Sigui’s tight, squelching butt filled the air, coupled with her lubricated hands running down the length of the shaft.
Sigui’s body was burning on the inside. Her head was going blank. The only part of her body not getting massaged was her breasts, and even there, the lingering feeling of Melpha’s glans still remained in her nipples. She tried to lift her body up, but the heft of Melpha’s cock inside her was overwhelming. Her pussy dripped onto the floor. Precum fell from her glans. She could feel the warm drops of Melpha’s breast milk, and the weight of her stomach, riding on her back. Nothing but an endless back-and-forth rocking of pleasure filled her body. Her balls tensed and her ass tightened.
“Are you enjoying this?” asked Melpha.
“Yes! Yes! This is amazing!” Sigui said. “Hurry up and let me cum! Cum in me!”
“I’ll do both,” Melpha said, wrapping her hand around Sigui’s balls while gently sliding a finger onto her clitoris. She pressed down, and pulled her cock out until the tip of the glans was tickling Sigui’s prostate. She wriggled her dick around inside, and let loose.
“CUMMING!” the two of them shouted together.
Hot ropes of cum sprayed onto the floor of the church. Sigui’s cockhead and pussy splattered across the floor. Melpha sprayed her remaining breast milk all over Sigui’s back, and pumped her ass with a steady, pulsating wave of semen. Sigui’s ass tightened up around her limp shaft, not willing to let her go. With a final squirt from her own pussy, Melpha collapsed onto Sigui’s back on the church floor.
They lay there on the floor, covered in each others’ juices. Their bodies were flushed red. Their cocks unable to become erect, having been completely spent. Sigui turned back towards Melpha.
“Things aren’t nearly as bad as I’ve heard in Gainos,” she said. “It’ll be an honor to work with you. We need to get cleaned up.”
“That’s what the holy water’s for,” said Melpha coyly.
“Is it alright to use it for that purpose?” asked Sigui.
“Truth be told, the holy water was also Nanael’s,” said Melpha. “I miss her, but if she ever comes back, I wonder if she would enjoy a threesome. You have an amazing rump.”
“All the better for going out into the world and delivering punishment!” said Sigui. “Though I have much work to do. It must be tempered through your punishment first.”
“You think too much of me,” said Melpha.
Neither of them had been aware, but Nanael and another angel, one with a pair of artificial wings, had been watching them through the stained glass window and masturbating the entire time. The walls were stained with a white blessing from the gods.
May the Holy Milk flow upon this city.
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