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You rub you eyes and sit up on your bed. "I'm sorry. Who are you."

The nun turns her head around and the candle illuminates her face for you to get a good look. She was one of the older nuns, the most oldest among them but still has gotten along in years. She seemed to be in her 50's though you aren't sure if she's in her early, mid or late 50's. "The sister nuns call me Sister Agatha. But you can just call me by my name." She sensually removes her veil and lets her blonde hair flow down.

"What may I help you with, Agatha?" You offer.

"Have you ever been with a woman, future King? The town is comprised only of women. Has one of them caught your eyes and caused you to stray from your former path?"

"No." You answer honestly.

"I was told you were sent here to become a priest so one day you'll take up the mantle of Cardinal of Ostgrenze. You were a small seven year old boy at the time, yes?"

"That is true," you reply to her, trying to hide the bitterness.

"My predecessors and my sisters who are older than me have told me of my origins." She sighs sorrowfully. "I was found wrapped in a bundle inside a basket at the door of the convent. They did see who left me or a note that explained why. I was just left there. I was a nun from the very start and the only family and home I've ever known are my fellow nuns and the convent."

"I'm sorry." It was all you could say to her.

"Don't be."

You question her, "Why are you here, Agatha?"

She response was to slowly strip her clothes off and hang them carelessly on the nearest chair. Your eyes widen like saucers and your heart beats faster. This is the first time you've ever seen a woman naked. Her body was fit but still showed her age. But her breasts... you didn't know it or consider it at the time but she was the top-heaviest woman you've ever met. Large, round and still firm. Tipped with large pink nipples and puffy areolas. She didn't have much on her buttocks though. But you're not complaining.

"You're a virgin. I'm a virgin. Let's give each other our virginities, shall we?" The beating of your heart speeds up and a tent was forming down at your groin. Agatha notices it and knows your attracted to her. You're too dumbfounded by what is happening that you don't stop her when she pulls up your night clothes, freeing your throbbing erection. A long shaft with blood pulsing strongly in its veins. A bulbous head at its peak. "So this is what a man's parts look like." She takes it in her hand, "Can it truly fit inside me?"

Agatha looks at you, "What say you?" She's giving you a choice... while stroking your cock. She's not doing it quite right but you are young, horny and green.

You remain silent and it gives her the wrong idea. She lets go of your cock, "Perhaps this is a bad idea."

"No!" You almost snap. "I... I want to." You finally say it.

The nun flashes you a smile. You gently pushes you back down on your back. She straddles your groin while taking hold of your cock again. She slides the head into her snatch and slowly impales herself on it. You felt something tear as your penis enters her and she grimaces in pain. Blood flows down on your cock and her inner thighs. But she doesn't stop. She continues to lower herself until finally, your entire cock is lodged deep inside her pussy.

You both gasp and pant at the new experience. It was so hot inside her. Her walls tightly closing it and clenching on your member. On her part, she's completely filled and stretched.

"So this is what it feels like," she groans somewhat in both pain and pleasure, "to lose your virginity." She rests her hands on your chest, "Does it feel good inside me?" She gyrates her hips and grinds away at your hips.

"Y-yes! Your so hot and tight and wet!" You've been taught enough by both the priests and the monk and the people of the town of what happens during sex. But before any of that could happen, you explode inside her, coating her baby canal in babymaking butter. This is your first time after all.

"Oh my, did you just release your seed?" She stops moving her hips and giggles, feeling the new sensation of heat inside her.

"I'm sorry."

She giggles and caresses your cheek, "A king should not apologize." She leans down and gets her face close to yours, "That's okay. This is your first." She grabs your hand and puts down on her enormous breasts. "Play with them," She instructs before planting a kiss. This was your first kiss as well. Soon enough, the kiss plus her breasts gets you hard again. Interestingly you never left her vagina.

Then you both moving your hips up and down. It takes a while you start to synchronize your movement. Her hips come down while yours go up. She bits her lips as to not make noise and you do all you can to keep your mouth shut. You both enjoy and savor what you've been missing. A sense of guilty pride rises inside your heart. This is part of the life his brother could have had. This is what you would have never been able to do as a monk or priest. Now your brother and father are and you are enjoying what would have been denied to you. This little boost of your ego makes you cum again.

But you're not done. Far from it. You maneuver her down to the bed and now you're on top. "You just came again and you're still up and ready to go." She giggles, "Ah the gift of the young. So full of lust and energy" She encourages you, "Go on, fuck me. Fuck me for all I'm worth."

Youthful passion and energy kept you up along into the night. You coated her womb with so much seed that a younger woman would have gotten pregnant without questions. Luckily for you and her, she's not as young as she used to be.

When you wake up the next morning, she's gone from your bed. Before you could even speak to her, you were already charter off back home.

"And that's what happen" You end your story. Unbeknownst to you and Camilla, Dorothye was wet between her thighs for the first time in her life.