Pull Clara into position

The two girls gave beaming smiles, then, gently, each grabbed one of the high priestess' arms. They pulled her towards the wall, holding those same smiles, then, gracefully, knelt together in unison, bringing Clara down to kneel with them. The angel was a deer in the halo-light, as her unbelieving, slack-mouthed frown remained frozen on her face... That penis was now twitching, a scant few inches away from her face. A million thoughts blasted through the priestess' head... Was this really what Geod wanted? Was this going to bring in new churchgoers? What would happen if she backed out now? Would the nuns spread it around town? Had the young man on the other side of the wall bathed first?!

She noted the rusty color of the man's stray pubic hairs and tried not to think too hard about the few red-haired people she knew in the church... The anonymous pool of clergymen had just gotten a lot smaller! Still, among those... there were a couple of young studs who weren't too bad to look at during a sermon-

"What am I thinking?! A-Am I going to remember sucking the penis of one of those young men for the rest of my days as the head of the church?!"

A voice came from the other side of the wall. "Hey, is somebody back there? Or is it just one girl?" the man asked. It didn't seem to be coming from either of the two young men... it was a slightly deeper one, belonging to an older gentleman. He was getting a bit impatient, noticing that the second guy wasn't getting any action. Perhaps with the whole town now in a sexual tizzy, he could afford to be a little picky with how he chose the night's entertainment and didn't want to waste his time on a sub-par attraction.

The two priestesses grinned to one another, then began to count down on their fingers. Once they hit zero, the two, not so gently, began to push the back of Clara's hood, so that her head propelled slowly towards the penis. The woman's ordinarily serene, half-shaded blue eyes widened as the twitching member came closer and closer into her field of vision. Beside her, Ursula was still sucking noisily. Clara couldn't imagine doing that... In the end, she found the penis pressed up against her cheek instead. She wore a shocked expression as the penis responded to even that touch, beginning to rub itself back and forth against the soft skin of her face...

One of the priestesses knelt beside Clara and whispered into her ear. "You know... You can use your hand, if you're not ready to do it that way yet~"

"Bless you, my child," Clara Fauxbright whispered back, then moved her head slightly away from the penis, replacing it with the gentle touch of first one hand, then the other. Ursula wasn't using her hands at all... but Clara thought that surely, this was the less dirty way to achieve satisfaction here. Hesitantly, she began to stroke it with both hands, keeping her thumbs pointed towards the head awkwardly and the pinkies slightly arched, a little like she was holding a teacup. "Oh... Oh..." she murmured to herself, closing her lips and trying not to think about what she was doing. She also tried not to think about the arousal that was overtaking her... She'd never been with a man before and this experience was not one she had ever pictured herself having... To think that her first time would be something so raunchy and debased, rather than a romantic meeting with a true lover.

Ursula was struggling to hold her glasses in place as the young man's member thrust harder and harder; she'd been **** to brace one hand against the wall now, which creaked ominously with the movement. The other two nuns were kneeling too now, each finding a new man to service. Two more had begun to poke through holes too now... these two would have no one to assist them, unless somebody finished.

_"If they're unsatisfied... Then we lose their faith!" _Clara thought to herself in a panic. Wearing a **** frown, she nudged Ursula, then pointed towards the penis she'd been servicing. The counselor nodded, then commenced using her own hand to efficiently jerk the guy off. At the same time, Clara relocated to the other side of the priestesses and started stroking the two new penises, one in each hand.

One of the guys turned out to be much chattier than the others had been. "Shit, shit...! Shiiit!... This is a great time to live in Merridan!" the gruff, older man guffawed in a hearty voice. "Think about it, there's cute, young nuns back there whacking me and you off right now! You ever think somethin' like that would happen?! Hey, hey! Look, to really get off on this, I need to know it's a nun back there! Do something to prove you're a nun, alright? Or else I could just come back there to check, heh heh!" the guy joked.

Clara began to panic... there was no way to do that without speaking or stuffing something through the hole, was there?! The first option would reveal her identity and the second was impossible, as long as the guy kept his over-sized dick stuffed in that hole... well, there was a little room, perhaps. It wouldn't let much through...