To the chapel

"Goddess..." You whisper, as a soft prayer begging for guidance. Closing your eyes, you focus on breathing next, steady in, slowly out. You notice how your heart rate is still raised and the air around you is humid and increasingly warm. Then it hits you. The one place the War Mother would guard before all else and defend until her ****, the chapel.

Looking up the pig and the girls have gone into the armory. Walking up the steps carefully you move to the far wall. Stepping lightly to avoid making noise you near the door and listen carefully. The grunting, snorting and giggling make it easy to tell that they are in the back of the room.

"Forgive me sisters. I will return for you." You feel a pain in your chest over the despair of their predicament.

Cautiously you bolt past the door with the hopes no one in the room saw you. Sprinting down the hall at full speed it doesn't take long to round the corner.

Your body glistens with sweat as you slow your pace slightly. Ahead is the library, you have to cross it to arrive at the chapel. Nearing the entrance, moaning starts to fill the air. Scanning the hall first you set up near the door and slowly start to peer in.

Sister Constance is on her knees completely naked and covered from head to toe in thick white cum. In her hands is the largest cock you have ever seen, from here it appears to be as thick as both of your forearms. In shock as you continue to watch she strains to take the tip of the cock into her mouth. A large and thick hand grabs a hold of her golden hair and shoves her head down furiously. You can hear the gagging and **** from here, most disturbing though is the fact you can also see his cock clearly in her throat as well.

Tracing the hand back you observe the creature its attached too. A massive humanoid with the head of an alligator. Its body is scaly and muscular. Its tail wags side to side as he works Sister Constance's mouth up and down his shaft, only allowing her a couple breaths between every couple of thrusts.

Switching his grasp from one hand to the other he grabs a handful of her golden locks and pulls her face from his loins. Tossing her to the ground, with total disregard for her. Sister Constance manages to moan lustfully between coughs. Picking her light body up into the air he lines his cock up between her ass cheeks.

Constance looks over her shoulder longingly as the cock is lined up to her pucker. Her mouth moves in a silent plea to do it but no words can be heard from her swollen throat. Abiding her the demon slides her down fully on to his thick and pulsing prick.

Covering your mouth, you can see the outline of his cock in her belly as she is bounced in his lap. Pulling your eyes from the scene. Sister Constance could be a real bitch at times, especially if you failed to return a book on time. However you never wished this on her, even if she appeared to be enjoying every moment of being used.