Blasphemy and Exorcism (End)

Nate looks around at all the people and their eyes on him. He looks down at his hard cock. He looks back up and, wrapping his hand around his erection, started stroking back and forth. This provoked audible gasps and whisperers from the attendees. He keeps going.

"I renounce God!" he yelled. This hushed he room with shock.

"I renounce Jesus Christ as my lord and savior," he continued. "I want to consume the pleasure of the flesh. The carnal desire that has been denied me too long. I want to taste it with my lips."

The crowd was starting to get rowdy again. The whispers returned, turning into murmurs, then conversation. One woman ran out of the room with a hand over her mouth. Some others followed. Most stayed, for reasons they couldn't quite explain to themselves.

Nate looked around until he saw what he was looking for on a table on the other side of the room. He ran, naked, his har cock bouncing in front of him, across the field of their vision, over to the table and picked up and small metal crucifix, quickly inspecting it. It was perfect, about nine inches longways, no sharp protruding points, all of the edges smooth and round wit elaborate engravings. He took it back to the center, stood in front of the alter and began licking the long end up and down like he was giving it a blowjob. In his mind he considered it akin to giving Jesus a blowjob, something he would have proclaimed if his mouth wasn't already preoccupied, but the notion did cause him to ponder in his head the question of just how large Jesus' penis would have been. Would it have been extremely small and laughable, or perhaps he was hung like a horse?

When Nate had finished coating the sacred object he turned around and bend over, preparing to do something even worse with it. He began pressing the rounded end into his asshole, which thanks to the generous lubricant, slid in relatively easily. He kept pressing it in further until he had taken it all the way to the hilt. Then he turned around and uprighted himself before continuing to jerk off, which felt especially nice with the metal object, which had some weight to it, pressing on his prostate. He pulled his and away and flexed his asshole around the object, causing his cock to jump unman down. He saw people covering their eyes and trying to look away. He powers told him that these people were considering leaving too, but he made sure they stayed wile he alternated between jerking his cock and flexing it for all to see.

"MOM, DAD," said Nate, shouting as loud as he can. "DO YOU SEE YOUR SON?! YOUR PERVERTED, POSSESSED, SATAN WORSHIPPING SON?!!!!!"

He looked out and saw his mother, father, and sister sitting a few rows back, watching him, not knowing what to do. His sister looked the least offended at his actions, while his mother's mouth was formed in a big "O", and his father just looked confused.

"ARE YOU PROUD OF ME?! ARE YOU PROUD OF YOUR SON?! YOUR NAKED SON?!" he continued.

Nate looked over and saw the pastor, whose sermon he had just interrupted, just staring at him, unsure of whether to move or stay and try to reason with the poor young man, who was clearly suffering if he was blaspheming so. It gave Nate an idea. He planted some thoughts into the spiritual leader's head, which would take a few seconds or process. Then he backed up and pulled himself up onto the altar, flipping over on his back with his legs the air. Everyone who was looking, which they couldn't help, both because of how shocking and unusual a sight it was and Nate's power commanded them too.

Nate began writhing around on the alter, flailing is arms around, thrusting his hips in the air, his cock wiggling around.

"FUCK JESUS!" he called out. "I WANNA FUCK JESUS! FUCK JESUS! FUCK JESUS! I WANT HIM INSIDE OF ME BUT NOT HIS SPIRIT! HIS COCK! I WANT HIS COCK!"

"Everyone! Everyone!" proclaimed the pastor to the audience. "Can you not see this boy is suffering? He is in pain. He is in need of the lord. He knows not what he does wrong. It is our duty as his brothers and sisters of christ to help him. Come! Come closer! Where is his family? His parents, and his sister? Come up here!"

The mass began to slowly move forward towards the altar, listening to their leader without any guidance on Nate's part. His parents pushed their way to the front, his mother dragger his sister along by the arm.

"We are here," said his mother to the pastor. "What do we do?"

"We must help him to expel the demon that has a hold of him!" replied the pastor. "Everyone place your hands on him! Lend him your strength! Show your support!"

Meanwhile, Nate was till keeping up his little routine of violently jerking around while moaning loudly. And he could feel that the simple church-going folk that surrounded him were hesitant to follow the pastor's instructions because they didn't want to touch any part of Nate's exposed skin. For a moment he thought he would have to use his powers to make that happen, but then see felt a hand on his side. He looked over and saw the woman, the one who had run out the room earlier covering her face, she returned, and he was the first to lay her hand upon, after which everyone else followed. When there was little space left, the pastor told them that it was okay and to not be afraid, anywhere on his body will do, anywhere except his penis. A few more hands found their ways on is bottom and legs and even touching his balls. Nate returned his hand to his cock, which was acing for release, and he started jerking off.

His mother, whose hand was on his chest, called out to the pastor asking what to do.

"No! He should continue!" was the response."Go right on ahead, Nate. Can't you see? This is what the devil in him is tempting him to do! He wants to **** Nate drive us away! It is trying to shock us! But it won't work! Will it?!" And when he didn't get a response, he asked again. "Will this devil succeed in driving us away?!"

The group responded with a loud "NO!"

"That's right!" replied the pastor. "Go on Nate, expel the demon. Do what you have to do!"

With all of the hands on his body, coming from people that naively thought that they were doing something righteous and holy, people he had sene every week for years, whom the had prayed with, some of whom who were older and had scolded him in the past for misbehavior. They were now all rubbing every available inch of his naked body while he thrusted his hips upwards into his hand in ecstasy.

"UGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!" he groaned as his orgasm peaked and his cock shot out wads of hot white semen in an arch, the first of which hitting him in the face, followed by a few more that landed on the hands that were placed on his chest.

"Hallelujah!" cried the pastor. "The Lord is good!"

When his cock was done pumping out cum all over everybody, Nate lay on the altar, breathing heavily, in bliss. After about a minute, for which there was total awkward silence, he opened his eyes to be greeted with a several dozen pairs of eyes. The pastor pushed his way through them and touched Nate's arm.

"How do you feel son?" he asked.

"I feel much better now, thank you."

"Our boy is saved!" the pastor cried out to everyone.

They all looked at him and some of the more ecstatic ones began to appall fervently, to which the others followed. Nate could tell in their minds they were all wondered whether what they had done was actually right. They all knew that it wasn't. They knew that they had sinned, but to seriously consider it would be like an admission of guilt. They would all rather participate in the celebration and pat each other on the back if it mean that they didn't have to face the truth.

A few minutes later.

Nate, once more fully clothed, was walking out to the car with his family alongside the the pastor. After the thing that had happened happened, the pastor had decided not to return to his sermon, seeing the salvation of Nate as a better lesson than anything he could teach. So instead everyone returned to their seats, but remained standing for a series of worship songs, for which Nate did not get dressed. Instead a couple of the women in his group were sent for his clothes while Nate stood next to his family completely naked and sang along. The pastor justified this by explaining that Nate's experience was like that of being reborn, and therefore he was "clear of sin", at least for a while, and therefore he was like Adam and Even in the garden, pure and unashamed of their bodies. Naturally, Nate could tell that everyone knew in the back of their minds that it was shaky at best, but they continued to accept whatever the pastor said. Anyways, after the worship songs the mass filed out of the church, during which Nate made sure to make sure that no one would snitch about what happened, which they weren't likely to do for reasons already mentioned, and the pastor asked to share a private word with Nate while his family got in the car.

"How do you feel?" asked the pastor.

"Good," responded Nate.

"Did you feel the spirit?"

"I think so."

"You don't 'think' you felt the spirit. You know it."

"Then I know I felt the spirit."

"That's good. See you next week."

"See you next week." At this Nate suddenly got another idea and just as the paster was about to walk away Nate made him turn around and say something.

"Oh, by the way..."

"Yes?" said Nate.

"These things, they don't always work the first time. So if you ever feel like something isn't right, you can come to me and we can work something out."

"Yes Sir."

"Good lad." And with that the pastor began walking away for real this time. "Have a good day."

"You too," said Nate, before getting in the car.

As his family drive away Nate reflected on the morning's events, and as he did, despite the massive orgasm from an hour earlier, he felt himself grow hard at just the thought of what he had just done. His penis was sore, balls too. He knew that when he got home he wouldn't be able to jerk off immediately and he would have to rest. But what this told him is that he had tapped a fresh well of sexual potential, and he thought he might just be taking the old pastor up on that offer, possibly sometime soon, but not today.

(End of branch)