Swallowing down a large lump, Noah's eyes were glued to the two now naked woman stood off to the side. Each alluring in their own right. Mother Camilia who while appearing to be in the upper rungs of age still looked as spotless as a woman in her middle age. Her skin though smooth still held the faint creases of wrinkles around her eyes and forehead. Mother Camilia's body itself was the most divergent of her age with wide, plump hips and large breasts tipped with bright pink nipples with faint bumps of the Montgomery glands on the end of her slightly hanging bosom.
Most surprisingly for her appearance of almost porcelain skin were the two golden rings piercing through her nipples, from which hung ornamental teardrop gemstones. A slightly larger one even drooping from her vagina.
Seeming to notice his eyes latching to her ornamentation, Mother Camilia beamed and slowly rocked her bosom left and right letting small ripples bob through them and getting her piercings to swing with an almost hypnotising allure to them.
'A really naughty nun… this is so wrong, but oh so right… I'm really fucked in the head, aren't I?' he and his erection both twitched as he forced his eyes off of Mother Camilia and onto the smaller Sister Tyli.
Compared to Mother Camilia the girl was lacking in all departments, bosom size, bottom size and even in the accessory side. Lacking all of them. That wasn't to say she wasn't attractive in her own right, even if he had no idea what she looked like beneath the habit and the veil. Only about her faint, pinkish eyes that were sparkling with hunger as she stared into the water in the direction of his erection.
Most notably Noah had found with her was the very apparent moistness of her groin—which like Mother Camilia's was shaved smooth—so moist in fact that a glimmering stream of her wetness was trailing down her inner thigh.
Mother Camilia was the first to make a move, descending the steps into the pool to come and stand just off of the centre on the opposite side of said pool with Sister Tyli following a step behind but skirting closer to Noah's side.
Lifting both her arms up and opening them wide, Mother Camilia spoke, "please stand sir Noah and we shall begin expelling the taint from your body."
It was an offer only an idiot would refuse. And Noah didn't consider himself an idiot… on most days.
Glancing to Sister Tyli whomst he could guess was smiling like a fool beneath her veil, he gulped and rose from the likely-a-slimegirl water. Feeling how it clung to him wishing to keep him within itself but quickly releasing to cascade like true water would. Noah stood, Mother Camilia licked her lips, unabashedly staring with intent at the shaft threatening to break the surface of the water.
Taking but a single step forwards, Noah arrived at the centre of the pool, coming near the point of feeling the Mother's breasts against his chest. Hearing the slosh of water behind him, he quickly surmised that the Sister had come to stand directly behind him.
The Mother stepped closer, her plump red lips curled up and her arms pushing beneath his own to hook around and close on his back. Actively pushing her bosom onto him and gently rolling them to let him feel the rigidness of her nipples and her piercings but also the etheric puffiness of her breasts.
Behind him, the same, but smaller feeling pressed into his back as Siser Tyli brought herself onto him, her hands stroking down his lithe belly and down to his thighs, caressing the inside of them for a few moments before moving to wrap one hand around his shaft and the other around his testicles, smoothly stroking and rolling the member.
"Ohh…" Noah groaned as Mothe Camilia smiled angelicly, feeling as Sister Tyli while stroking his member, brought it between her slightly parted thighs, guiding it up and and against the soft slit and slick gemstone piercing. Clasping her thighs shut, a tightness came to encompass Noah's penis.
They kept still, the only movement between the three being the slow movements of Sister Tyli's hands stroking his shaft.
"How do you feel sir Noah?" The Mother asked, her breath tickling against Noah's lips from their closeness. "Can you feel the taint raising in your balls ready to be expelled?"
He shivered in turn, something was so wrong about hearing a nun talk about his balls and him ejaculating but also even more arousing.
"Not yet," he replied through ground teeth. He could feel something happening down there, though that was likely to be more a sign of the drink she'd given him than anything else.
The Mother's eyes creased, her hands pressing deeper into his back, "I see, then I shall hasten my efforts to deliver you from corruption." Extraditing her hands from beneath his arms, Mother Camilia began to descend, forcefully pushing his penis to point down and rub against her belly. Her hands coming to stroke down his sides, finally finding their place on his cheeks while she came to seat herself on her knee's, the water rising to her bosom leaving them floating like balloons. There nestled at the centre of her vision the object of sex, filled with the taint of the unholy.
Licking and biting her lips, Mother Camilia shut her eyes and muttered in a hushed tone, "in Mother Artemia's name I accept this offering of taint and hereby free you of corruption." With that said, her mouth parted, opening wide, unnervingly so as a small seam seemed to split across her cheeks and she descended into the water, moving back enough that she could bring her unnaturally wide mouth to his tip as Sister Tyli kept it still and straight for her.
Noah's eyes widened, 'please tell me these nuns aren't monsters as well?' normal women didn't have mouths like hers, but there was one creature he was aware of that did. The slit mouthed woman, the kuchisake-Onna, a Japanese Yokai that disguised itself as a beautiful woman with a particularly long mouth looking similar to that of a glasgow smile.
And one had now just appeared before him. Hidden in plain sight with her widened maw pressing down steadily over his cock. Pushing it deeper and deeper until both he and she felt his manhood knock against the back of her throat where she then clamped her lips shut, letting the seams disappear into nothingness with her original one pursed most way down his shaft, her nose barely above the water letting her breath. Remaining still for a few moments as she tilted a curious eye up to Noah.
His own expression had barely faltered upon seeing the possibility of the Mother being a monster, though when her lips shut and formed a vacuum, he groaned. His cock shivering within the warm and slimy confines of the woman's mouth where her tongue was tenderly rubbing against the underside.
Sensing his twitches, her eyes tilted amusedly and she began rock her head back and forth, lathering his penis in her saliva and repeatedly knocking him against her throat, threatening to descend even further should she decide to press even further.
Soft gags and sloshes of water began to fill the air as she did so, as well as the odd gasp for breath.
"Holy shit," Noah's hands naturally found their way to gripping handfuls of the woman's greying locks, neither forcing or stopping her from gagging on his member.
Unbeknownst to him, the other woman, Sister Tyli who was stood behind him had released his penis ands testicles and lifted her hands to her veil and pulled it down. Showing off her own, much more noticeable slit mouth which itself was much more red around the lips and seemingly inflamed. Her normal human tongue pressed out of her mouth and lathered her lips from cheek to cheek in saliva and descended herself, dropping deeper into the water and brought herself closer to Noah's bottom.
Initially, the assault on one front had been threatening to bring him to the precipice, but when he felt the soft muscle of Tyli's tongue stroke against the rim of his anus, he tensed and shivered. The nun's tongue teased the spincter, threatening to push further but unable to do so as Noah's muscles clamped to protect his rectal chastity.
On the other side, gagging as she devoured his mast, Mother Camilia's eyes narrowed. Noah's penis for the briefest of moment's had lost part of its rigidity. A sign that something had gone off on the other side. Pulling one hand from his cheek, she poked Tyli and waggled her finger, informing her to halt her actions.
The room billowed with the noises of water sloshing and trickling from the fountains in the wall. Sister Tyli pulled herself away, her eyes saddened by the order but not daring to resist nonetheless and stepped back to watch and learn the technique of her Mother.
Continuing on, Mother Camilia pressed herself even deeper, her throat bulging as she remained in place, letting the tightness of her throat and the twirling of her tongue elicit more lecherous moans from the tainted man. Her tongue even pushing out from beneath his cock to tease the balls not far away, sensing how the sack was tightening, ready to release its collect cum into her gullet and allow her to feast upon the taint collected within. But it was not what she truly yearned for. Pulling her head back, she sucked a vacuum around his cock, halted at his tip and pulled it tighter before finally releasing Noah's penis earning her a quick groan from the man as his penis suddenly bounced and swept the water.
Lifting herself from the waters, she swallowed and looked to Sister Tyli—who had pulled her veil back into place after her failed attempt at a rimjob and nodded to the side. The girl understanding her want, had her eyes sparkle and quickly spun around, pushed herself onto the bench and laid her hands down on the edge of the pool. Her plump, young bottom pushed out with her pussy pink and puffy from the minutes of prolonged sexual hunger coursing through her starved womb.
Looking to Noah, Mother Camilia smiled. His eyes were taken by the lump of starved sex presented before him. Glued to the dripping pussy of her young Sister. Leaning into his ears with an illicit voice she whispered, "give her your penis sir Noah. Fill her belly with your taint and breed her like the cock starved beast she is." Every wrong word she spoke earning a bob of his cock and a single large gulp from him.