You go to a youth group

You've never really been a church-going guy but a youth group sounds like a good way to make friends and meet other people your own age. So you decide to give it a shot.

You find the group after school in a church hall, adjacent to one of the Great Mother's chapels. The hall seems positively cavernous compared to the amount of people inside it when you show up. There are around ten of you, plus a priestess of the church supervising. She thanks everyone for coming and notes your arrival with great interest. You're the only guy there. You sit in a circle around a table filled with refreshments and church literature. She then leads the group in a prayer to the Great Mother before asking you each why you've come. When it's your turn you explain how you'd heard that males were welcome in the church, which you'd never realised before. The group leader nods with sad appreciation.

"Few men understand the love of the Great Mother. They see her as an overlord - an ogre of a woman that threatens to enslave them. But she is no such thing. Her love for her sons is one of endless compassion, as it is for her daughters. It is simply divine will that her love for males is to be expressed through sex, the holiest of sacraments. It is the way of things that women should rule over men as the Great Mother rules over the universe."

As she preaches she walks through the group placing her hands on the other young people, all women except for you. Patting their heads, rubbing their shoulders, even squeezing a breast or two. When she comes to you, she circles behind your chair where you can't see her. You hear the rustling of fabric and then the priestess speaks.

"Everyone, stand."

You get up and turn around along with the group. The priestess has parted her robe and stands with her front exposed: breasts, belly, cock and balls all on display. She is hard and her impressive dick rises in front of her. The women around you are pitching tents themselves.

"Come to me, my children, and receive the Great Mother's blessing."

One by one the women around you come forward and take out their cocks. Each one of them walks to the priestess and presses their body into hers. They take particular care to hold their erections up against the holy woman's. When they do so, she recites, "One with the Great Mother, blessed art thou."

You go last, taking out your dick as well. Before you can get too close the priestess holds up her hand.

"No, my child. That is not the way a son of the Great Mother receives the blessing. On your knees."

You get down to the floor and look up as she approaches you. You blush fiercely, being humbled like this. She lifts her cock to your face.

"One under the Great Mother, blessed art thou. Now kiss it to receive her love."

You lean forward and give her a peck on her cock head. She chuckles and ruffles your hair affectionately.

"Welcome to the Great Mother's embrace, my son. May you know peace under her."

You look up at her weighty meatstick, bountiful breasts and motherly gaze, and you think to yourself, "You really can start a religion out of this."