CW’s religion reference, tongue fucking, succubus

Estelle was excited, she was moving to a small town to help out both as a librarian and at the church as a nun. A small town, no big city, farmers markets instead of long lines at crowded super markets, and libraries where she can relax and read on rainy days.

It was too good to be true. At least until she showed up.

As she had hoped, the library was quiet on a Friday night, Saturday would be her day off and Sunday she would help lead a service at the small church, her first one since moving to the town. It was near closing, and she had just finished up a frankly lovely discussion about budgies with a goth man in the pet section.

‘Twenty minutes,’ she mused, taking the returns and getting them organized for the morning reshelving. The odds of someone coming in now was low, but the door opened. She turned, adjusting her dark blue sweater to prepare for leaving on her first night shift. And there she was, jean overalls, plain tee shirt and long blonde hair tied up in a braid.

Her face was soft, gentle, almost disarmingly so, and Estelle swore her eyes were looking through her. Almost probing her brain for something, but the librarian didn’t seem to mind, or even notice as she walked up next to her.

“It’s rude to stare, you know?” She laughed, a laugh that was almost sickeningly sweet. Estelle shook her head, like she just realized where she was looking. And it was directly at her sizable chest.

“I-I-I, uhh, sorry!” she blurted out, her voice echoing through the mostly empty building. The other woman laughed, causing Estelle’s face to flush red. “I, well, don’t know what came over me.” The woman laughed a little harder, something in the back of the nun’s mind wanting to hear that laugh for as long as possible. It was sweet, cheerful, something she’d like to wake up to in the morning after a night of rou-

She mentally slapped herself. Part of her duties were to remain chaste, be a beacon of purity and kindness. Estelle was there to help lead the community, not let her chin be cupped by the soft hands of this mysterious woman.

“You seem to be working too hard if you’re spacing out this much,” she said, her voice even sweeter now that she was speaking in a whisper. “Do you have a way home?”

“O-of course, it’s just a small walk away,” Estelle squeaked, trying to not seem too nervous. She slowly moved back, the woman’s fingers letting her escape with no conflict. “er, well rather short walk, what even would count as a small walk? If I took small steps?” her brain was on overdrive. The last time she had been like this had been with one of her other Sisters in training. Her mind wandered to the soft lips and-

“Cute,” the woman said, laughing again, getting Estelle back on track as she finally managed to look away from her eyes. Right at the gold watch on the woman's wrist. 8:57, had she really been staring and listening to this stranger laugh for the rest of her shift? “Though, really, I’m just here to lock up. I can give you a ride home.”

Estelle nodded, slowly gathering her things and helping one of the elderly visitors who had lost track get their own ride home. Then she was in a car, a Mercedes Benz that stood out like a sore thumb in the small village. Especially since it was hot pink. The engine started after she told the woman her address and they pulled out of the parking lot, with Estelle blushing up a storm.

“I uh, W-What’s your name?” she said, looking between the woman and the road in front of her. They certainly were getting to her small house, but the short drive was feeling like a quiet nightmare.

“Selene,” the woman said, pulling over before Estelle knew it. “You’re Estelle right? At least that’s what was on your name tag.”

“Y-Yes,” the woman said, looking at the small house with a lamp she left on in the window. Right next was her cat, waiting for her to come back so she could feed it. “It uh, it was very nice to meet you, Miss Selene.”

There was a beat, she had her hand on the door handle but something inside her wasn’t wanting to open the handle. Selene gave her a playful grin, pointing at the unlocked lock with a long manicured finger.

“I did get the address right, right?” she teased, Estelle turning beet red again as she found herself staring at the woman as a cloud moved from in front of the moon. The light covering half of her face in a shadow. “Why, with how you’re staring at me I’d assume you want a kiss. But on the first meeting? That would be quite bold of you.”

‘Bold…’ she thought, Selene still giving that playful grin. She swore for a second that she saw something behind her, barely obscured by shadows. It almost looked like a wing. But before she knew what she was doing her hand had left the door and she was leaning in for a kiss. Her breath was shaky as her mind raced. ‘I can be bold, I can show her I’m bold I can-’

A finger pressed against her lips, snapping her out of whatever her thought process was. Selene grinned, now much closer as Estelle felt something touch her leg, a tail, with a spade shaped tip. The nun tensed, Selene’s other hand gently cupping the woman's chin as it crossed her mind what she was in front of.

A demon, or devil, she couldn’t remember the specifics from her dungeons and dragons days. But she was either in for a very bad time, or a completely wonderful time.

“For a woman of the faith, you’re repressing more than I thought~” she teased, a long tongue sticking out playfully. “but the times have changed, and you seem to have a cat waiting for dinner.”

“Apple…” Estelle muttered, staring at the other woman, her heart still racing from excitement.

“Oh that’s an adorable name,” the demon said, Estelle once again accidentally staring at the cleavage barely held in through her shirt and overalls. “But really, if you want a taste, make sure the dear eats first?”

The car door was flung open and within minutes Estelle found herself back in, accidentally bringing the cat with her. Selene giggling the entire time with that disturbingly sweet laughter.

“Well, you did make sure the little fluff ball got fed!” the demon laughed as the tabby cat happily purred and ate its kibble. She didn’t seem to mind any crumbs that spilled out onto the car floor, and Estelle couldn’t help but stare into the now obsidian black eyes with a dopey grin. “There’s a good girl, with a very cute feline friend.”

Estelle did everything she could to not melt at the small praise. Her mind was racing trying to figure out what was making her act like this, she was in her thirties, she had worked hard to get into a convent and was here to help out at the church. And yet a demon with farmers overalls and a ponytail down to her ever so soft looking ass was making her dance to the tune she was playing.

“So, do you want a drink?” Selene teased, starting the car after giving Apple another friendly scritch under the chin. Estelle found herself just slightly jealous of her cat at that little motion. “there’s a coffee shop just around the block, or would you rather the foreplay be skipped~”

“H-Hot chocolate!” Estelle squeaked, Selene’s hand carefully placing itself on hers. She was being played like a fiddle, and Selene was enjoying every moment of it. “It’s, uhm, well, I.”

“There’s no rush~” she said, Apple happily curling up on the nuns lap now that it had eaten. “With how you’re acting I could just be given a kiss from you anytime I want~ maybe even more.” Estelle was quiet in response, her face getting redder and redder as the succubus adjusted herself, undoing the straps of her overalls. Her chest drooped a bit now that it had nothing holding it up.

“I, well, I’m a Sister at the church and uh,” she tried saying as they pulled into the drive thru. Selene now looked like the normal human as she ordered two hot chocolates. She stopped talking as they got their drinks and started driving back towards Estelle’s house.

“And what does being a Sister have to do with a bit of attraction?” the demon said, the disguise gone once again as the cat happily nuzzled its owner. “Just a kiss, that god of yours would rather you be happy than be stressed out.”

“I-” the nun started to say as the car once again pulled up beside her house. Apple meowed a bit in protest at the seat belt coming off. She was trapped via a cat who wanted to nap. “Well, m-maybe a kiss wouldn’t hurt?”

Selene leaned in, just enough to make Estelle have to disturb the cat before her lips gently met the demons. Her mind was overwhelmed with sensations, the soft lip gloss that somehow tasted like chocolate covered strawberries. The warmth that filled her chest, though that could’ve been the hot drink and cat, it made her feel safe. She used her hands to try and keep their lips locked, just for a second more before the demon pulled back.

“Just a taste for now,” she whispered, one of her hands carefully slipping something into Estelle’s. “Call me, or maybe I’ll find you around town and we can try again~” Estelle nodded, the warmth leaving as her cat meowed in protest to his napping spot moving without permission.

She left the car after nervously putting the number into her phone, and Selene doing the same. The night had come and she needed to rest. So after a quick dinner she stepped into the shower, and washed up, ready to try and relax on her day off before church service.

That day was lost entirely to her imagining Selene in her bed, pinning her down with those soft hands and kissing her up and down her body as her tongue gently went between her legs and-

She distracted herself with movies and a pizza, a night in for her. She needed to remember her training and duties, not the soft lips that were too inviting to resist.

Sunday came before she knew it, and she was in the church, dressed in her Nun outfit and habit. Her mind was still wandering, and was almost going on autopilot. At least until the service started.

‘My child,’ something said in her mind, just barely above a whisper. ‘You seem troubled, allow me to help you confess your sins.’ Estelle’s face turned red, it was Selene’s voice and she chanced a glance behind her. A tall woman was walking away from her, wearing an outfit that almost seemed like hers. But with thicker material than the soft fabric she was wearing. But from underneath the habit, she saw the long blonde ponytail, and the flash of metal in her hand.

She couldn’t wait for the service to be over, just to escape to the confessional. So things finished up, they said their prayers, and she snuck away. The small box was intimidating, but she still opened the door and sat inside, alone.

“Tell me my child,” another voice said after the door clicked open. It was Selene’s voice again, and Estelle’s face flushed. “What troubles you?”

“I…” she said, silently cursing the fact that there was a literal wooden partition between them. “Well, I. Uhm.”

“Goodness dear,” Selene said, her voice fighting back a fit of that beautiful laughter. “I didn’t think I had that strong of an effect on you?” Estelle stayed quiet, gripping her robes and balling them up in her hands, she could feel her body getting warmer from being so close to the demon. “Are you wondering why you’re feeling the way you are? Why would you be feeling this way over something you’ve been trained to view as an evil thing? And wondering if this means your life has been built on something untrue?”

“...How are you able to know this about me?” Estelle asked after a moment to collect herself. “It’s creepy and…” she didn’t dare say the rest of her thoughts. How the idea of someone reading her like an open book was what was truly exciting.

“Honey, I hadn’t even done anything or even planned to do anything and you were staring at my…. Assets in public.” the demon said, making the nun turn beet red on her side of the confessional. “Your cute little face was just focused on me, it was so charming I decided to have some fun, and I will say it was charming how you showed me that adorable fluff ball.”

“But… isn’t it…” the human said, thinking of being raised the way she was. It almost hurt to think about.

“No, it isn’t. Whatever you were going to say is not a sin. Not even your god believes that.” the demon said, cutting her off from that train of thought. So much so she swore she heard the actual cutting of a thread.

“It… wouldn’t be wrong of me to… want you?” Estelle muttered, her hands now hovering around her groin, silently wanting to reach below it and begin doing things she had only imagined doing the night before.

“Oh heavens and hells no!” Selene said, getting a small smile out of the nun. “The only sin would be if you didn’t consent, and that would be on my soul, not yours.”

“Then-” she said, looking towards the other booth as if Selene would be right beside her. Her breathing was heavy, like she was finished a workout and her body was screaming for something to happen.

“You just have to say what you want~ and then we can leave this tiny box and go somewhere more… discreet” Selene laughed, that laugh making Estelle want to not even wait for somewhere more private. “Your god does tend to listen in, in here.”

“Oh that, well that can’t be real I doubt the Lord would-” Estelle started to protest.

“This is God, smash that hot demon puss, Estelle” a deep surprisingly feminine voice echoed through the nun’s head. Making her entire body flush red before she heard Selene cackling with laughter. Before she knew it the door opened, and the demon was right in front of her.

She took the outstretched hand, flushing as she realized the entire outfit was made of hard leather. As if to taunt her into wanting Selene more than she already did. They made a break for Selene’s car, and before she knew it they were at Estelle’s house, clothes being gently removed in the bedroom.

“Beautiful,” Selene whispered, her hands carefully squeezing Estelle’s curves. Each finger playing with the body as the nun let out a soft moan. Her fingers carefully settled on her stomach, the soft fat being pressed in gently as the demon’s tail slowly removed her underwear. “Your body is simply beautiful my dear.”

“T-Thank you!” Estelle squeaked, the demon's tail gently wrapping around her ankle before laying her down on the bed. Did the bed feel softer? Her mind was still racing despite the succubus taking it ever so slow, her fingers gently tracing their way around her body.

“We’ll move as fast as you want~” she teased, her voice sounding sweeter than honey as she climbed onto the nun. Her wings kept them both warm as she began planting kisses on the nuns neck. “Just tell me where you want it and I’ll oblige~”

The Nun was too flustered to respond, so her wrist was carefully lifted up, as if to act as a pointer. With just a little movement Estelle was pointing down, between her legs, still too flustered to say anything.

“Down here? Why, that’s bold of you~” Selene cooed, carefully crawling backwards, lowering her lips to the soft folds between the nun’s legs. She waited for the eager nod, that Estelle gave, biting her lower lip as the new fantasy was going to be fulfilled. The demon's tongue slowly rolled out of her mouth, it was just as long and thick as Estelle thought it would be, the tip carefully started working its way into her pussy. “mmm~ delicsuious” she mumbled as Estelle let out a sharp moan.

“it…” she started to say, turning redder the more Selene’s tongue kept licking. “It’s, uhm, aaaaa, m-my first time!”

Selene grinned, and moved her mouth right up against Estelle’s body, carefully kissing in between her licks. The nun letting out moan after moan as the succubus continued, her body twitching happily as her breathing got faster and faster. Her mind slowly overwhelmed with pleasure.

Then it stopped, Selene standing up leaving Estelle just on the edge of orgasm. The nun panted, looking up at the succubus with a needing look.

“I need you to ask for it~” she said, carefully climbing back on top of her. “It’s a very big deal for me to make you cum, I have to know you want it, I have to know you’ll want what’s after.”

“A-After?” she mumbled, her body just on the edge. Selene put her lips to her mouth, her wings carefully embracing the nun like a warm blanket. “I, I want you to stay, please, it feels so good!”

“That’s exactly what I wanted~” Selene said, kissing Estelle’s lips as her tail went to work, carefully rubbing between the woman's legs as her body hit the limit. She let out a low moan and tensed for a second before relaxing in her partner's embrace. “Shall we order in tonight?” the demon giggled, the nun giving a dopey smile in response.

“Mmhmm~” she said, snuggling up and hugging her as best she could. She didn’t quite understand what had happened over the last three days, but she was excited to learn more. And to have someone make her bed feel a little less empty.

“Mrow!” Apple said, apparently disgusted by the lack of food from the two of them. Getting them both to laugh. It was the best way to end the day, even if it was only a little after two.