As Sister Syncletia's manual ministrations brought forth a shower of sperm over her heaving tits and further lubed up the priestly column column bisecting her cleavage, the entire booth began to tremble and shake as the attending brethren began to buck towards climax.
Outside the shutters of the confessional, the junior priests grunted and swore their praises over the slut's dick-draining skills. "Christ's whore, she's fucking built to drain my load!!" one of the priests cried — her vision blocked, Syncletia could not be sure which, but she thought it might have belonged to one of the cocks who continued to throb in her hands, pumping out the last contents of the brother's balls. "GluRRRNKkkAHMolAHMlll!" Syncletia splurted out in response, choking more drool and precum out from around the tight seal of her lips wrapped around the two massive mushrooms fucking her cheeks. Heat surged deep in her cunt as she basked in the words of her assailant — she knew them to be true in her core, the lusty curse bestowing the purity of purpose, her service as an instrument to baptize the world in the jism of the Lord.
Her powerful bowling ball glutes and muscled thighs pumped up and down, the bimbo nun fucking back harder against the studded shaft filling her from below, sawing back against her twin anal invaders, smacking her mound against the bouncing bell-end swaying before her, her slit splashing forth its own emissions as Syncletia determinedly sought to outmatch the multiple feet of meat that sparred with her. Her hungering tongue lashed at the brothers bonded inside her mouth, swirling the mix of spit and precum over the purple glans. Releasing her hold on the two pricks, whose flows were now beginning to flag into slow pulses that coated her gloved hands, Syncletia reached up to smear the cockhead that had by now fully glued shut one eye across her face, moaning deep in her throat as her forehead was further streaked with webs of pearlescent pre-cum; above her, the cock draping over her face continued to ooze forward its output, clotting her blonde hair; the thick trails of jizz slid down her high cheekbones, pooled in her clavicle, oozing over the tattoo that declared her purpose for all to admire.
Father Lucius' massive tool continued to furrow between her slick titmeat as she felt the cocksman in her pussy begin to contract. Moments later, another cry filtered in from outside the confessional as a flood of cum surged into the depths of Syncletia's box, the monstercock hilting deep in her. Syncletia shuddered in another sympathetic orgasm, the twinned members continuing to rearrange her guts from the rear as the stud-ribbed corpus spongiosum thrusting up into her pulsed with contractions. A waterfall of cockslop spilled out from her slit as the monstercock slowly, finally, withdrew and Syncletia's own contractions continued to spray forth the contents of her cunt. The brother that had been probing hungrily at her mound with his man-member paused only for a moment as the soaked remnants of Syncletia's thong were ejected out of her pussy along with a fresh flood of ejaculate and girlcum, landing on the floor of the booth with a wet splat. Plunging forward, the waiting prong swiftly re-filled her desperate quim.
One by one, the attending young priests were forced to surrender to their orgasms, baptizing the cock-draining confessional slut in webs of viscous goo and fountains of jizz, which she eagerly rubbed into her perfect tanned flesh, slapped against her swollen clit, or used to grease up the other pillars of meat ravaging her from all sides. The two cockheads pressed tight up against each other inside her mouth were the next to release, trading shots back and forth between their dilating pissholes until Syncletia's bulging cheeks could no longer contain the pool of drool and cum and it spilled forth to further lubricate Father Lucius' continuing, methodical mammary-fuck. The twin dicks in her rear were soon filling Syncletia's asshole to the brim, then withdrawing as her rosebud was left gaping, its contents spilling out to join the pool beneath her. The turgid tools smearing their way across the devoted fuckdoll's forehead were eventually milked dry by her lithe leather-clad fingers, and added their emissions to the now overflowing valley of her titflesh, Father Lucius' bell-end splashing up out of the pool of white cream before submerging again into the depths of Syncletia's cleavage. Below her, the remaining cock lodged in her gash fired off another pint of spunk into her womb.
The attending junior priests had now withdrawn, or let their thick schlongs hang languidly from the holes penetrating the confessional, the last remnants of their spunk dripping slowly to the floor. Only Father Lucius had the control to hold out till the last. Syncletia's hands wrung at her turgid nipples as she moaned in ecstasy. Gurgling, cockdrunk, the nun gasped pleadingly: "anoint this whore's tits with your blessing, Father!" With a loud grunt, the senior priest's cum cannon unloosed his boiling load. "CHRIST'S COCK!! Take your penance, slut!" Lucius gasped.
Many long moments later, Syncletia emerged from the confessional booth, her eight-inch heels trailing thick viscous strands of goo as she strode out through the widening pool of cum slowly spilling out across floor. The giant globes of her tits and ass were plastered, her lips glossy with drool, her eyebrows and hair tangled, her wimple now largely torn free. Only the tattooed letters 'HO-E' were visible from underneath the thick coating of drying sperm that had cascaded down her throat and chest. Her puffy cuntlips throbbed and her asshole gaped in the cool chapel air, the scanty frill of her PVC skirt knocked askew on her hips and the remnants of her thong lost somewhere beneath the flood of jizz.
Scattered around the confessional were the groaning bodies of the junior priesthood. Father Lucius's hooded face nodded inexpressively as Syncletia approached, bent, and reverently kissed his glistening glans, his member now hanging at half mast. As she did so, the Sister plugged her vacant asshole once more with the beaded crucifix dildo, cum-streaked ass cheeks jiggling as she did so.
"It is good that you come confess your sins, my child. Remember your lessons, stay true to your vows, and complete your penance. May the Lord's cock fill you and keep you."
Syncletia crossed herself — mouth, left breast, right breast, cunt. Bringing two fingers of her pussygoo up to her tongue to for a reverent taste. "My holes are always open for the Lord, Father, and to receive your blessing."
