A trip to the other side - Nora

Author note

This scene is meant to be a hub for organizing the three story lines. It is copied between them rather that having the scene retold from multiple points of view.

Narrative

After classes, the girls made their way to Sister Evelyn's office. She shut the door behind them than moved nearer her desk.

"Welcome girls." Sister Evelyn began. "Please, take a seat," and she gestured to a semi-circle of chairs arranged in front of her desk. She continued talking as the girls sorted out their seats.

"Each of you have been asked to come here this afternoon because each of you have been exposed to the other side. Last night, a breach between the worlds allowed some of the beings from the other world into our own. Those are the creatures that you encountered. That you survived was no accident. Our school, Trinity high-school, is preparatory highschool in a greater sense."

She watched their reactions as she continued. "Our world is but one of many. It is unique. It is mundane and mortal, but our world is the inner sanctum in a harsh and interconnected multiverse. Surrounding our world is the other side, Limbo, the Tatakama. A strange, flat, nearly endless landscape of forests, seas, mountains. It is a reflection of our world and an extension of it. There, souls from our world wander lost before moving on to heaven or hell. There, strange creatures live whole lives. Devils and demons from the black else, hell, and angelic protectors from the heavens roam, and spirits of nature dwell peaceful with fey and human neighbors."

The girls lack of reaction was confirmation that all of them had truly some knowledge or exposure, the barely stirred, still each seemed to trust what sister Evelyn said.

"The Sisterhoods of Mary, along with other organizations, help protect this mundane world from the dangers of the other side. Normally this side is shielded. The only way through, usually is through gates. Here, the Sisters control all of those gates. There, magic and miracles are common, here, many forces, including us work to suppress magic and its knowledge. This incudes damping and shielding access to that power. However, this begs the question, if some of you were attacked last night, how did those things get here? Was a new gate opened, a ritual done, or did someone send them?

"Ours school has been watching, preparing, and selecting the next generation of Sisters to help in the struggle against these forces. You, are some of our most promising prospects. After this year, the choice of what you do with your life will be up to you, but having once been touched, you will always be a beacon to spirits. We wish to offer you initiation into the Sisterhoods. Yet, you are as babes born unto a new world. The task has fallen onto me to orient you in that new world. Today, I am to show you the other school."

With that Sister Evelyn stood and gestured the girls to follow. She lead them out from the offices and to the chapel. There, with a few discordant notes from the organ, a passage was revealed behind the choir. The chapel and school had been built almost three-hundred years before, when settlers had found the gate. The Sisterhood had moved to acquire it, building up schools on each side of the breach.

The gate stood, a post and lentil structure in a room not much larger than the office. It was stone, and well weathered, yet it looked sturdy enough to stand another thousand years.

"This," Sister Evelyn said. "Is the schools gate way. Passing through it will take us to the other side." She turned around and went to the corner of the room. There was a chest of drawers there which she unlocked, then grabbing something out, she returned to the girls.

"The other side is dangerous, so it is important to go prepared. These panties and uniforms are made for sisters facing the other side"

Mechanical

Sister Evelyn gives them 'Iron -heart panties' and a 'catholic school girl's uniform'

Narrative

The girls changed, and Sister Evelyn led them through the gate.

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When they stepped through the gate, they stepped into a courtyard surrounded by large, gothic buildings. They were arranged in a rectangle, all great lawn, and at the center of that lawn a garden, at the center of which was the gate they just past through.

"This," Sister Evelyn said, "Is Saint Mary's" But, she gave the girls little time to take in the scenery.

"Come" she said, walking towards one of the surrounding buildings.

The group followed without question, used to the commands of the Sisters.

She led them down a hallway, up a flight of stairs, and down another hallway. Eventually, they arrived at the room the Sister was looking for and entered. Occasionally, they saw another sister moving between rooms in the distant, but the place seemed like it could have held a lot more students. It felt empty.

The room was lavish, filled with expensive paintings on the wall, an ornate table centered the room, and dark curtains hung above two large windows across from the door.

Sister Evelyn walked over pulled open the curtains, then she began to speak.

"Our school, our order was created to fight against the forces of the other side. We have our roots back in Europe, but Sisters from the Order came to the colonies early. We took part in many of the sufferings of that era, but we made allies, on this side of the veil and the other. The school was founded to train warriors, healers, and guides."

"For combat, we specialize in the archaic arts, should you choose to join, you will learn swords, staffs, and whip. Some of the creatures we fight are resistant to many of modern weapons. But, before we go further, I want to make clear the nature of the creatures we fight. They are perverse and corrupt and seek to use humanities lust and carnality against as weapons against them."

"As such, we have developed two approaches to facing these forces. We house and train sisters for the orders of Mary the Virgin, and Mary Magdalene. One of these values temperance and restraint, the other sensuality and control. I follow the Magdalene and use those creatures lust against them."

"Now, regardless of what order you choose, it is important to be ready to deal with these creatures. So, we also train in sexual pleasures. We also train magic."

"We have already trained each of you in magic, and the 'spells' that did not work on the our side of the veil will work tihe no problem here. I understand that some of you already show some magical aptitude." with which she looked at Nora.

"Virginity, on the other hand, is a social construct, yet, it is a construct honored by our god, and some spellsmiths and craftsmen have made things to reinforce this, so there is a bit of power there. However, our god cares much more about our vows. The other order is concerned with upholding their vow of celibacy, so, your background won't effect what order you are eligible for - it also means that you have time to think before taking any vows."

Sister Evelyn walked across the room, waving the girls to follow. She came to stand before a display case, a box, shrouded by a black cloth.

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When the cloth fell back, what was revealed was a penis.

"This," Sister Evelyn explained "is the penis of St Anriki. It is a holy relic of The Order of St. Mary. Its semen is magic. Three times a day it can produce its healing nectar. Today, each of you will attempt to get it off, taking what it produces.
Does someone wish to go first?"

"Are you serious?" Nora started, but Abby was already stepping forth.

"I'll do it, or I'll try," Abby said, but she didn't meet Nora's gaze, blushing and turning to the floor. Sister Evelyn gestured, and Abby stepped forth.

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Abby

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The cock hung at waist level. It was somewhat like a gloryhole, save the box was shorter than what a man would be. Abby knelt down before the cock. She closed her eyes to stop seeing the other watching her and reached out. She closed her fingers around it, It felt warm, alive.

She had been thinking of cock since her strange encounter last night and, while the sister's stories of beast of lust scared her, mostly her mind had twisted it into thoughts she found more exciting. And still she remembered cumming last night, thinking of tasting the cum of that strange creature. She didn't care that the others could see, she was going to take the opportunity to satisfy that desire.

She shifted her weight to her knees and brought her lips to the cock.

At first, it was soft. She kissed it gently, but it just hung limply. She followed her instinct and slid it into her mouth. She liked how it felt, flaccid and warm. She pushed forward, taking more into her mouth, the taste was neutral, like flesh, save when the brushed her tongue across the salty slit of the head that promised more. She felt it start to twitch.

She was wet and she knew it. She had slipped a hand past her blouse so she could rub her breasts when she heard sister Evelyn speak next to her ear.

"You can take your blouse off if you're worried about getting it soiled."

Abby open her eyes and saw the others around her.

Emily was watching unabashedly. Nora was blushing, not looking at her directly, but she could Nora's hand in her skirt.

Abby took her mouth from the cock but continued to stroke it with one hand, she used the other to unbutton her blouse. Having to lose contact with the cock in to take the blouse off was almost painful. She quickly returned to her ministrations.

"Wow, she sure seems eager" Emily said, as Abby took the head back into her mouth.

"She's doing great and I'm sure she'll finish the task in no time," Sister Evelyn chimed in. "I hope each of you are able to complete the task" and there was a hint of chastisement in her voice.

It all made Abby feel exposed, self-conscious. She knew she was blushing, but the best way out was still through. She slid the her mouth up and down the cock, letting it hit the back of her throat, trying to swallow it. She could feel it starting to twitch and jerk . She wondered what it would feel like inside her, the thought drew her attention to her own arousal. Her whole body was heated, she could feel her just how hard her clit was. She wanted to masturbate, but she didn't want the others to see just how enthralled she was in this activity.

Taste flooded her mouth and swirled in her mind. Warm and salty, bitter and fatty. The cum filled her senses in a way she never had experienced before. As she swallowed, she felt a warmth suffusing her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw all the other girls staring. Each of them breathing heavily.

The cock started to shrink back down. Abby gathered her bra and blouse and started to dress again.

After a second or two where Sister Evelyn seemed to be caught in her own thoughts, she spoke again.

"A fantastic job - Who's next?"

Nora didn't say a word or meet anyone's eye, but she stepped forward.

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Nora

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Nora didn't bother removing her uniform, dropping straight to her knees. She put one hand agains the podium and the other she used to start stroking the penis that hung, now spent.

It was still wet with Abbey's saliva. A little droplet of thick cum hung from the tip.

She couldn't tell, but she thought Sister Evelyn might be watching for something, judging them on some criteria she didn't understand. She wanted to measure up to whatever test this may be.

She grabbed the cock by the base, wrapping her fingers around it in a tight circle, it gave way to her touch, but once her fingers encircled it, she felt a feint twitch. She pressed her lips, as Abby had done, to the head of the cock, sucking it into her mouth. Nora thought she might die of shame, but she wanted this. She wanted to taste the cum before it fell or she spread it to thinly.

A hint of salt and fat and the taste was gone, but the cock began twitching to life. She ran her tongue around the head, licking up any cum that might have been left and making small hums of pleasure. Slowly but surely she moved her mouth down the shaft of the prick, closed her lips around it.

She sucked it slowly, relishing the feeling of it in her mouth. It kept growing harder. She moved her tongue bath and forth, teasing the underside of the cock. She smiled to herself, proud of the pleasure she was able to give. She began to bob her head up and down, the way Abby had done.

As she did, she reached between her own legs, she couldn't help herself. She pushed the new panties aside so she could play with herself, rubbing her pussy lightly but quickly with her fingers.

She was enthralled. She was remembering Abby doing the same thing. Soft whimpers began to escape her as she lost herself in the act. She knew she wasn't going to last. She slid her fingers inside of herself, panting loudly. She could hear the others shifting about and whispering, but the slurping and sucking sounds made it all indistinct. God, they must think her such a slut. The thought was shaming yet almost made her cum.

She moved her fingers, wet and slippery to her clit. There she started rubbing back and forth in time with the movements of her mouth.

The cock in her mouth was still hard as ever. It had grown too large to hold much more than the head in her mouth without gagging. She twisted her tongue over it to taste more before sticking it out, making room for more of the prick in her small mouth. As her tongue passed across the glans, it twitched. She tasted precum. She attempted to take it into her throat.

As soon as it hit the back of her throat, is started cumming. The cock jerked and jumped as cum shot into her mouth mouth and down her throat. She tried to swallow, but she was also coughing and gagging. The cum was filling her mouth, the cock was still spurting.

She wanted to show she could do a good job, she didn't want to seem like a pervert, she wanted to swallow it all, but she just couldn't and cum drizzled from her lips as she sputtered. There were so many things going on, it was hard to gather her thoughts, her hand hadn't stopped. She was cumming.

The orgasm was hard and sudden. Her legs trembled and her small pussy twitched, going into a series of convulsions. Pleasure consumed her. She squirting, exploding. She heard it more than felt it, the splash of her own juices flooding the floor. The trembling continued, proving too much for her, and she fell to the floor. She could feel her own juices being sopped up by her clothing, a lingering reminder of her lust.

She swallowed the cum that remained in her mouth, using her hands to scrape what she could from her face and swallow it too. She too felt a warm light suffuse her body.

She stood up, as she was able, and tried to join the others as casually as she could.

Sister Evelyn looked almost proud. Abby blushed, and wouldn't meet her eye, but she kept looking in her direction.

Emily looked like a cat that had just seen a mouse.

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Emily

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Emily watched as each of the others took their turns, pleasuring the relic, but she also watched the others. Sister Evelyn was entirely caught up in watching them pleasure the thing, but she refrained from displaying too much of what she was thinking on her face.

Each of the others were open books though. Both Nora and Abby were caught in shame and enjoyment. They were clearly interested in all of this, more interested as the tone had grown more sexual. Emily couldn't deny that there was an appeal in the wantonness of what was offered, but she was far more interested in the other part. Learning more about this other-side.

She watched as Nora pleasured herself, sucking on the strange disembodied cock. Seeing Abby gawking she leaned over and whispered - "Imagine what that creature had planned for you." Nora climaxed on the floor in front of them.

When it was her turn, she approached the relic.

"I just need to take it's cum?" Emily asked Sister Evelyn for clarification.

"That's right."

Emily licked her hand and started stroking the cock. The situation was erotic to her, but wanted to seem collected.

he began rubbing the thing, stroking up and down along the shaft. It started swelling, slowly, returning to life. She tried to stay gentle with her touches. She had a purpose, but she knew she had to working on pleasing the organ. The swelling and stroking wore her saliva thin, she tried to seem it didn't bother her at all as she spat in her hand and stroked the cock.

It was easier when it was lubed, and its warmth was alluring. She tried rubbing the cock faster, making jerking motions as she knew boys did. It was a harder task than she had thought it would be. She had thought her touch would be pleasurable enough.

"It might be easier if you sucked it like the others." Sister Evelyn offered.

"I can do this." She responded, but she failed to keep the frustration out of her own voice. She spat in her hand again and jerked more vigorously. The thought that the others might succeed at this task and she might fail was more than her pride would allow.

She concentrated on the hand job. Trying to be more gentle.

Emily tried to picture a lover as she stroked the cock. But, no one came to mind. Then she saw the others.

Nora had regained a fair bit of her composure, but Abby was watching the her stroke the cock with open desire. She liked that. She adjust her grip, trying to make a sleeve or right with her grip and jerked it overhand. Abby watched her hand. It took the girl several seconds before she realized how intently Emily was watching her.

When she did, Abby looked at Emily, and Emily smiled, knowing the girls thoughts. Abby kept trying to meet Emily's gaze, but she kept looking back at the cock. Emily stroked it in a steady rhythm, growing in confidence.

The cock throbbed and twitched in her hand, then settled, then throbbed again. She knew it was close but didn't know what she could do to put it over. She wanted it to cum. She had never tasted cum, though she had heard it described. Would this be the same as a man's? She tried increasing the rhythm, and that seemed to do the trick.

The first jet of cum caught her off guard and landed squarely on her skirt, but she was ready with her hand with the next, cupping her palm and watching as it filled it. She could feel the impact of the warm gooey liquid in her hand. As the dick fell back limp, she brought the cum to her mouth.

The taste was incredible, nutting and salty and warm. She tried not to let the delight show on her face. As she swallowed though, she felt a warm glow, a little like she had felt the couple times she had drank, move throughout her body.

A pleasurable "Mmm" escaped her lips before she could catch herself. The others looked at her with knowing smiles.

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They did not stay long after the little exercise.

Sister Abby walked them in a circuitous route through the campus pointing out a few buildings and places. The buildings were easier to take in then the landscape though. Trinity had been located in a valley between a set of mountains. Here, there was a shoreline, though a rather similar looking mountain occupied the other part of the horizon. Trees and forest occupied most of the view, but they could all see the campus wasn't the only settlement. It made it hard to listen to the sister talk about dorms and alchemy labs. But, within half an hour of finishing with the relic, the arrived back at the gate.

Sister Evelyn gestured them through, back to the other side.

Mechanical

This heals everyone to full. Awarding 250 Xp to everyone as well.