No, such sins cannot be forgiven

Annette listened for as long as she could, but the voice of her deity could not be heard...

Did she say it without absolute conviction? Does the goddess know that buried deep down some small part of her had no regrets about what happened back at the house? A thousand thoughts ran through her mind but she didn't have time to process any of them before being knocked forwards as the intruders gained entry to the sacred room. Showers of wooden fragments fell over her as she was pinned by one of the pews she blocked the door with. This didn't last long as one of the undead pulled her out from the pile by the hood and into the clearing in the centre of the room, despite her audible protests. With one last rough tug it tore off the upper half of the robe as she was again down to her blouse.

The festering zombie of the three positioned himself between her legs as it began to tear open the annoying fabrics between its crotch and Annette's. She was barely able to raise her head before she saw it pull its cock free from the rags around its waist. It was revolting as the large stick of grey-green rotten flesh was misshapen and featured wet craters along its surface, containing the maggots she'd recently picked out of her cleavage.

"Oh my fuc-... Goddess no, please, please! Don't leave me with that diseased coc- ..thing!" she exclaimed, naively thinking that censoring her words might display her innocence.

Unable to take her eyes of the black ooze leaking out from the tip of the zombie dick in front of her, her attention was pulled away by the fresher zombies besides her forcing her hands onto their own, "cleaner" shafts. She shuddered as her slender fingers made contact with the cold rubbery flesh. Knowing that there was no way out of this, she shamefully began to tug at the hard erections, nauseated at the feeling of pulling the unnaturally loose skin atop the cold phalluses. Despite her revulsion, she needed the distraction as the rotting corpse between her legs clumsily thrusted its putrid member against her shaking thighs, smearing lines of a thick dark sludge against her soft alabaster skin.

She clenched her teeth and tightened her grip on the shafts either side above her as the bumpy glans of the maggot-ridden zombie accurately hit her pussy through her thin panties, staining the white cotton with a deep grey liquid with a stain that seemed to go on forever. The ice-cold feeling of the excessive pre-cum made the warmth and wetness of her folds uncertain. No.. the lubrication was entirely one-sided, she thought to herself as she continued to perform the double hand-jobs.

A drawn-out ripping noise was heard as the stained panties were torn off.

"NO-" Annette screamed

The most disgusting piece of anatomy she had ever seen was promptly thrust into her, rotting flesh rubbing the maiden's depths, ferrying the swathes of maggots to their new home as they shook off with each thrust, both inside and out of her. Tears welled up in her eyes as the dark precum began dripping onto her face and pooling in her cleavage from above. Back against the cold stone floor, nostrils full of that familiar foul stench and skewered with a particularly deep thrust of dead cock, her eyes rolled back.

"Annnnhhh~"

A shameful moan left her lips as she her façade fell prompting the undead all began to thrust into her harder. She didn't even notice that her hands were moving by their own, no longer held in place by the zombies beside her. She closed her eyes as more of the ooze began to splash over her. Her lips parted in sick curiosity as a bit of the acrid substance splodged onto her cheek, sending droplets into her vacant mouth.

Familiar feelings overtook her, sending her into autopilot as her motions quickened on the undead staining her body and she began to push her hips into the maggot-infested undead between her legs.

"I don't like it... I don't like it.. no.. It's disgusting..." she quickly repeated under her breath, fooling nobody.

In an apparent loss to fight back an orgasm, her eyes fell back, stained tongue hung loosely out of her mouth and her back arched as she achieved an early climax, quickened by the taboo acts with the undead in a chapel of all places. Between her shaking thighs, her folds tightened around the rotting meat ploughing into her pussy, dragging off loose pieces of flesh and allowing more maggots to crawl in and around her labia, some even finding the clit, staining it with their filthy trails, much to her sick pleasure. Not long after she came, the decayed cock deep inside of her erupted as a thick sludgy deluge of something cold filled her as it bubbled out of her, unable to mix with her slick juices that steadily flowed out, filling the gaps between the slabs beneath her.

With a louder moan, Annette arched her back in orgasm again, mouth open at the perfect time for the throbbing cocks either side of her, with her guidance, now pointing directly at her face to give her a double facial of rotten cum.

Annette fell back against the slabs once more, as the thick zombie semen dribbled out of both of her holes. The only movement left being her throat as she slowly, but forcefully gulped down the filthy, inconsistent mixture pooled in her open mouth and flowing down her chin.