Sister Ambriel walks through the long, stone corridors of her convent. It's the middle of the night and a cool breeze sends a chill down her spine. Her clothing does little to help. She wears an outfit that resembles a skimpy swimsuit. Her legs are completely revealed and the fabric thin. The fabric containing her ample chest stretches and almost tears. Her short silver hair sticks out from the bottom of her habit. She reaches the convent's stable; her heart races as she looks at the wooden door. She reaches out and opens it. The brick floors and walls in this part of the building seem to have a glow to them. She looks over at the massive white direbull standing in the middle of the room. Its fur shines in the moonlight and its beautiful red eyes glow, filling her with fear and admiration. She has the task of pleasing him. She takes a deep breath, steadies her beating heart, and approaches her Lord.
As she walks closer to him, he snorts at her. His eyes fix on her. She reaches out with a small, shaky hand and pets him. She runs her fingers along his soft, pale fur. As she is caressing him, she thinks back on her instructions. She has to make the sacred direbull cum to prevent him from becoming too irate. After some time, the direbull calms from the nun's touch. It is time to perform her task; she gets down on her knees. Her eyes go wide. Never in her life has she seen such a giant cock. It's four feet in length and thick. She reaches her small hand out and grabs it; she struggles to wrap it halfway around the girthy member. She draws her hand back and spits on it before grabbing hold again. She strokes and jerks on the gigantic cock. She stares in awe.
"A monster amongst monsters," she says to herself. "Our Lord is magnificent in every way. I would expect no less." She massages him, and she can feel a wetness begin to spread between her legs as she continues to stroke the direbull.
She feels the girth and weight of the cock. She feels her arm begin to tire. She spits on the cock again; it shows no sign of cumming anytime soon. "Such vitality!" she says aloud as she bites her lip. "Dear, our Lord is so perfect."
She loses herself stroking his cock. Images fill her mind: her, taking his magnificent cock inside of her. She grinds her thighs together and squirms. While those thoughts fill her mind, she has failed to notice the more aggressive snorting the direbull has begun releasing, He stomps his foot, snapping the sister out of her thoughts. She gets nervous, but puts both hands on his cock and begins to stroke him faster.
Though she strokes with vigor and passion, it does little to quell the beast. She lets go of his cock and backs away as he begins to stomp and bellow. She puts her hands up, trying to get close to calm him, but he continues to be aggressive, so she backs away. Suddenly the door behind her opens, a cool breeze fills the room, and a calming aura emits throughout. The direbull stops his rampage and looks over.
"What seems to be a commotion child? Oh my, it seems like you weren't performing up to your responsibilities." It is the Mother Superior, head of the entire covent. Her long, brown hair with the smallest hint of white flows in the moonlight; a thin white fabric barely contains her body; ample breasts and a big, well-toned ass are practically tearing through the fabric. She is completely nude underneath.
The sister looks over and bows her head a bit. She shakes her head. "I'm, I'm so sorry Mother Superior. I was stroking him and it seems I am not to his pleasure." She says it with a hint of sadness. The Mother walks over to her and smiles, putting a hand on her head.
She caresses her face. "Oh child, it's not that you weren't to his pleasure. I think it's simply you were ill-prepared. You don't use your hands for this task" She drops her robe, revealing her naked body, then walks over to Ambriel. "Why do you think your outfit looks the way it does?" She grabs the top and pulls it down, exposing her large breasts. Next, she takes off the small cape from behind her, leaving only thin black fabric covering her ass. "It's for ease of access." She grabs Sister Ambriel by the hand and leads her over to the direbull.
He lets out a snort as the women walk by. They get down on their knees. The Mother guides her, and they each take either side of his cock "You stroked him, but that was merely the appetizer. A grand and majestic creature such as our Lord would never be satisfied with such acts."
She reaches out and grabs his cock. She leans in and gives it a kiss. "Our Lord loves this," she says as she sticks her tongue out and runs it along the length of his cock.
Ambriel watches in amazement as the mother licks her Lord. She is so amazing, she thinks to herself, and in such a mighty position, yet she still does her duty. I want to be like her one day. Goosebumps fill her arms and her nipples become erect as she feels the excitement fill her once again. Her loins burn as she leans over, licking the other side of his cock. She tastes and savors him as more thoughts begin to fill her mind. She calms herself. She doesn't want to get too excited in the presence of the Mother Superior. Upon seeing the older woman's glistening pussy, however, she lets her inhibitions go. The Mother lets out soft moans as she gets into licking and sucking. Ambriel sees that and decides to give in to her thoughts.
Mother Superior crawls over to the head of his cock. "Come here, child," she says, panting a bit. "Come over here. It's time for you to perform your duties." She closes her eyes and opens her mouth as wide as she can. Even then, she struggles to get her mouth around his cock. She moves her head down his shaft. She gets down eight inches before she starts to choke and gag. Barely covering his head, she bobs her head back and forth as the newbie sister crawls over to her.
Ambriel can feel her mouth salivating as she watches. She wishes to be as good as the Mother one day. She rubs her pussy as she loses herself to imagination again; she sees herself sucking the bull's cock. She is taking it deeper than the Mother ever could.he wants to surpass her superior in skill.
"Get down on all fours," the Mother Superior orders, having taken her mouth off of her Lord's cock. The rookie sister snaps out of her delusions and obliges without question. She places her cheek against the cold brick floor and lifts her ass up, spreading her legs apart. Joy and nerves fill her, as she is about to fulfill her task.