Why would it? She spent most of the last day not using them.

The small moment of confusion passed quickly, though - after all, Penny hardly needed the pamphlets. What she was about to preach did not stand anywhere in them. But just as she was about to explain what she had come for, Paul held up one finger.

"Excuse me, just a minute." With that, he ducked his head down, sealing his lips around the drooling glans of his lengthy cock.

Just in time for his hips to begin bucking as it began to spew semen so thick it produced audible splurching sounds while it shot out from his shaft. Melanie gave her guests a slightly pained smile.

"You'll have to excuse my husband." Touching her own glans with one finger gingerly, she explained further. "These things go off every few hours. We've started to swallow the stuff, or else we would be cleaning non-stop..."

"I... see." Stupefied, Penny watched as Paul finished swallowing the last drops, wiping his lips after he looked back up. "Wouldst thou... call this a curse, then?"

"I wouldn't go that far, but it is rather inconvenient." Paul answered. "It's surprisingly tasty, though."

"Ah, yes... that I can understand..." With a dreamy smile, Ellie rubbed the bulge in Penny's dress lightly with one taloned hand.

"Ahem." Clearing her throat, the angelic woman prepared to start her first sermon about why God had sent her to Paul and Melanie as her lance began to swell, filling her with the Lord's light. "Now, thee hast invited us into thine house, shown us hospitality, and I shall explain to thee why we have come. But first, wouldst thou mind speaking about how it came to pass that thou lookst as tho dost?"

The couple settled back on their chairs, and Paul began to explain.

"Well, it's not much of a story. We went to mass, someone there was... affected and spread it to the rest of the congregation. We started changing as soon as we got home, but honestly? It could be worse. Everything feels pretty good, and we can still lead a somewhat normal life. Unlike poor Mike Sullivan..."

"Let's not go there, Paul. Mike has it bad enough without us telling his story to strangers."

"Of course, dear."

'Affected and spread it'? Penny didn't quite understand. Did the Dark One's corruption work like a plague, or did Melanie and Paul just think it did? But no matter, she had to talk about the Lord's blessings now and convince the couple to accept His anointment.

"I see, thank thee for sharing." Penny smiled at the couple and took Ellie's hand in hers. "I would now like to tell thee our story, so thou seest what I propose."

Relating the reason she and Ellie had come to Bay Cove, Penny then explained what they had experienced since their arrival - the run-in with Melinda and the obviously possessed woman's behavior, how, the Lord's blessings had made themselves known, and, most importantly, how Ellie had begun to fall to the Lord of Hell and how Penny had used God's boons to wrest her away from the brink of damnation. Reminiscing, the angelic woman might have gone into a little too much detail, the memories alone having her thick spear rising proudly and drooling holy fluid when she had told everything - and her's wasn't the only one.

"Woah..." Paul's arm-length, wrist-thick cock had risen a little more from his cleavage, a few inches of shaft visible below the dripping glans. "That's really..."

"... Really hot..." Melanie finished for her husband, rubbing her similarly extended glans with her left palm while her right hand rubbed and squeezed the swell of her middle left breast.

"As thou canst--mmmh! See, the Lord hath blessed me, enough to even drive--ah! Out the Devil's influence." With Ellie having dived under the table, licking Penny's throbbing lance through the fabric of her dress, the angelic woman had a little trouble talking coherently. "Though my lover's changes c-cannot be reverted, her soul is su--unnh... surely saved. And if thou wishest, I sh-shall do the same for thee."

"What do you say, honey?" Melanie threw her husband a lust-tinged glance, hips thrusting lightly to drive her member through her triple cleavage. "We did say we wanted to try new things..."