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Chapter 14
by
ThePurpleD3viL
What use is a human penis?
The obvious one of course
The man must have seen the confusion on everyone’s faces because he continued with a chuckle.
“I can see some confusion amongst you lot. Perhaps a demonstration is required. But what better way to demonstrate the effectiveness of a penis than to use a bunch of pussies.”
He clapped his hands twice, loud and sharp.
A bunch of women, mostly the only remaining seated members in the church, suddenly stood up. Their faces had clear lust written all over them. They walked straight toward the frozen, spread-out Mrs. Soto like they were in a trance. Zachery watched as each of them grabbed a part of her body and started rubbing it against their own pussies. A couple of the lucky ones took her arms and used her fingers, shoving them inside themselves. Others started humping her smooth legs, grinding hard. Soon the weight and movement made Mrs. Soto topple over onto her back. The rest of the women didn’t care. They climbed on top of her immediately, rubbing their wet pussies on her face, her small tits, her stomach, her thighs, any part they could reach.
Mrs. Soto, who had started out completely frozen and silent, began to loudly moan and shiver with pleasure. Her body twitched under the pile of **** women. After about ten minutes of constant rubbing and grinding, Mrs. Soto suddenly cried out, loud and proud, that she was cumming. At that exact moment, all the women rubbing themselves on her started cumming too, moaning and shaking together like some kind of chain reaction.
But they didn’t stop. If anything, they continued with renewed vigor now that they had figured out how “The Human Penis” worked. They kept grinding, fingering, and humping her body even harder, chasing another orgasm.
The man just smiled as he surveyed his handiwork from the stage, arms crossed proudly.
“Careful now, ladies,” he called out with a chuckle. “A penis is different from your magical pussies. It takes time to recharge before it can get to another orgasm.”
Zachery continued to stare at the man with pure venom in his eyes. He hated him. He wanted to kill him. He was so focused on that burning hatred that he almost didn’t notice the voice that suddenly appeared right next to him.
“Hey boy toy,” the voice said, low and filthy. “I’m here to pop ya fucking cherry!”
Zachery recognized the voice immediately, even though he didn’t want to. His stomach dropped like a stone. Slowly, against his will, he turned his head.
His mother was standing right there in the aisle next to his pew.
She looked like an absolute mess.
There were thick streaks of cum all over her face, some still fresh and glistening on her cheeks and chin, others already drying into flaky white patches. Her tight white crop top had been stretched and torn in multiple places, lopsiding it badly. One of her heavy D-cup tits was completely covered by the ruined fabric while the other hung out fully exposed, nipple hard and shiny with spit or cum, he couldn’t tell. Her stripper heels were gone and so were her panties. She stood barefoot on the cold church floor, thick thighs slightly parted, her bare pussy visible for anyone to see. Her hair was a disaster, bunched up in messy clumps, strands sticking together with god knows what.
And worst of all, she was casually smoking a cigarette.
Zachery was stunned. His mother never smoked. She had always been dead against it. She would have killed him if she ever caught him with one. And here she was, as Elly, standing in the middle of their church, puffing on a cigarette like it was the most normal thing in the world.
She took a slow drag, blew the smoke out through her nose and looked down at him with that same hungry, slutty grin. She waited for his reply, one hip cocked, completely unbothered by the fact that half the church could see her exposed tit and cum-covered face.
“MOM!” Zachery choked out, voice cracking. “Where did you even get that?”
He reached up and snatched the cigarette from her fingers without thinking, throwing it away. She didn’t even flinch.
“Look dude,” she said nonchalantly, not even sounding like his mother anymore, “a good man gave it to me in exchange for a titty fuck.” She shrugged like it was nothing. “Now you’ve already wasted my cigarette, don’t waste my time. Tell me, which hole would it be?”
Zachery stared at her, completely frozen. This wasn’t his mom. This was some cheap whore wearing her body and face. The way she spoke, the way she stood there half-naked and covered in other men’s cum, asking him which hole he wanted to fuck her in… it made his stomach twist and his cock twitch at the same time. He hated himself for it.
He knew he couldn’t say no.
The compulsion the hypnotist had put on him was too strong. It sat heavy in his chest like a command he couldn’t ignore. Even if he wanted to scream, run, or tell her to fuck off, his body and mind wouldn’t let him. He had to make a choice.
His eyes flicked down involuntarily, over her exposed tit, down her cum-streaked stomach, to her bare pussy. Then back up to her face. She had definitely eaten a lot of pussy as her face was covered in pussy juice. The same face that used to kiss him goodnight and lecture him about purity. Now it was covered in strangers’ cum and asking him which hole he wanted to use.
Elly shifted her weight, thick thighs rubbing together. A thin string of cum dripped slowly down the inside of one leg.
“Come on, baby, you’re into mommy shit?” she said, voice low and impatient. “Mommy’s wet and ready. Pick already. Mouth? Pussy? Ass? Or you wanna start with these tits?” She grabbed her exposed breast and squeezed it, smearing the cum already there. “I don’t care which one. Just use me like the slut I am.”
Zachery’s mouth felt dry. His heart was pounding so hard he could hear it in his ears. Part of him still wanted to fight it, to scream for help, to do anything except what his body was telling him to do. But the longer he looked at her, at Elly, at what used to be his strict, God-fearing mother, at what he could do to her now, the stronger the urge became.
He had to choose.
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