Chapter 31: The Nurse & the Naughty Nun Pay the Price

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

T. Ropex
I woke up refreshed for my next day of my vacation on earth. It had been going so well.

I stretched and took a quick peek at the files. I had so many videos of humans performing their life re-creations. It was a pity they were lies. Luckily, the AI was more than happy to make the humans perform as they should.

Thanks to the microdrones recording from so many angles, I could make them into 3D movies that I could watch from any angle, not just the ones I witnessed them. They were immersive. I was satisfied with that and eager for more. I was surprised the AI hadn’t contacted me.

“My apologies,” said the AI. “I was doing the calculations for another hop through time to Halloween.”

“Halloween?” I asked.

“The most recent one was a few months ago. We can go back in time so you can experience it. I think you will enjoy it.”

“What is Halloween?” I was confused.

“A human holiday,” the AI said. “Yes, yes, I have found a perfect situation from the past. Yes, yes, are you ready?”

“Yes,” I said.

I appeared in a vehicle. It was driving. A slovenly dressed man in an olive-green jacket was beside me. Old. It had bits of threading on the shoulder as if there was something stitched onto it. A padding perhaps. He wore a T-shirt and jeans. Jazz music came from the radio.

He glanced at me for a moment, but his eyes slid off me. He didn’t really notice me. I was too boring thanks to the Camonotic Aura that was on me. It made me so boring that no one paid attention to me. He saw me, but I didn’t really register in his mind.

“What are we doing?” I asked. There were no human females here.

“A taxi driver picking up passengers,” said the AI.

“Oh, so they won’t be able to pay and have to use sex to...” The taxi was pulling up to the curb. We were in a city. The houses here were packed. Brownstones that were squeezed side-by-side. Two women were on the curb.

A strange pair. A nurse in a white dress and stockings with a cap on her head. She had a stethoscope around her shoulders. She looked like a petite thing, her brown hair dull. She had a big nose, too. The other beside her was a plump nun. She wore the black robe with a veil on her head. Her skin was a golden brown. Hispanic.

An overweight Hispanic nun.

“Why are a nurse and a nun traveling together?” I asked.

“They are going to a Halloween party,” the AI said as the taxi stopped. The nurse opened the door and slid in, saying an address. The fat nun followed her in.

“What does that mean?” My confusion only mounted. “Is it something nurses and nuns attend?”

“No, no, humans dress up on Halloween. They are not a real nurse or nun. They’re just pretending.”

“Why are humans obsessed with lying?” It was growing annoying. “They should be real nurse and nun heading to a party. And once again, they are not wearing appropriate attire. And one has allowed herself to be overweight through too many calories. Humans do not take care of their bodies.”

“True,” the AI said.

“Dressing up is so bizarre,” I continued. “Just dress as what you are. Be proud of it. Don’t pretend to be something different. Like how all the women pretend they’re not horny whores aching to fuck anyone. They should all have big tits and dress like the sluts they truly are.”

“Adjusting the scenario.”

Sally Rite
The taxi pulled away. The driver looked like a slob, but he was working for Yellow Cab. He had a taxi medallion. He was easier to trace than those Uber or Lyft drivers. You never knew if one of them would be a predator.

“This is going to be fun,” I told Nina, my friend. She was dressed as a cute nun.

“Yeah,” said Nina. We were heading to a Halloween party at our college. “Some cute boys. Have some fun.”

I glanced at the front seat. The boring guy was looking back at us. I ignored him. Though, why was he in the front seat? Wasn’t that strange? No, no, that faded from me. It didn’t matter. I was just eager for the night.

For...

I blinked. Nina’s black hair spilled bleached blonde out from beneath her veil. Her nun outfit was now more like a corset that cupped her huge breasts. It was like all the fat in her body had rushed to her boobs. She was skinny now, her legs clad in fishnet stockings and knee-high boots. She looked so different.

“What the?” I gasped. “You’re different!”

“Different?” she purred, glancing at me. “What are you talking about, Sally?”

“She’s fucking hot,” the taxi driver growled. “You both are.”

“Of course we are,” I purred, wearing my slutty nurse’s outfit. He had to see how perfect my big, fake tits were. I had spent good money on these girls. The white nurse’s blouse hugged my tits. It left my midriff and the bottom slopes of my boobs bare. My miniskirt showed off my thighs clad in my white thigh-highs. My pussy burned so hot for the party. “We’re going to get wild.”

“That’s right,” cooed Sister Nina. She was a nun. Since when. She’s a college student like me!

That was a stupid thing to think. I was a nurse. That was why I was wearing this outfit. It was my uniform. Just like Sister Nina was a nun. A slutty nun, but that didn’t make her any less than the real thing.

“So, going to a Halloween party?” the driver asked.

“That’s right,” I cooed. “Me and the sister are going to get wild. I have to make sure everyone is healthy at the party.”

“We have to sin to have something to confess,” she purred, her hand resting on my bare thigh. She stroked up and down me. That sent a heat through me.

“Fuck me,” the driver asked.

As I leaned in to kiss Sister Nina and sin with her, I wondered if I would have to examine the driver’s cock. Make sure it was a healthy dick capable of sustained erections and multiple orgasms. Plus, to study how big his loads were. Did he shoot enough cum to cover two sluts’ faces?

That was important for a man to be healthy.

My lips melted to Sister Nina’s. I was so glad she was out of the convent. The nuns dressed like such whores to make sure that if men were going to sin, they would sin with nuns and not with just any random whores.

Of course, that applied to women like me.

Her hand slipped up beneath my skirt. I shuddered as she stroked my inner thigh up to pussy. I groaned as her fingers found my shaved snatch. She brushed my pierced clit. Pleasure shot through me at her touch.

She’s not a nun! I’m not a nurse! I don’t have a pierced clit! What is going on?

I ignored that stupid voice and shoved my hand up beneath the nun’s miniskirt. Her fishnet stockings clad her thighs all the way to her wet folds. I felt the threads of her fishnets crisscrossing her pussy lips.

She thrust her fingers into my cunt. I groaned into her lips and returned the favor, slipping my digits through the diamond-like holes in her fishnets. Her hot twat devoured my digits. She squealed into my lips as her juicy snatch clenched about my fingers.

My pussy clamped down on hers.

“Fuck,” the driver groaned. “Love Halloween.”

I moaned into Sister Nina’s lips, making out with the Hispanic nun as the driver and the boring passenger watched. Our tongues danced together as we fingered each other’s pussies. I bet she tastes good. I wanted to find out.

Sister Nina broke the kiss and moaned, “Mmm, I want to worship God at your pussy. To feast at your sinful altar!”

“Sixty-nine?” I purred. “I need to check up that your pussy is nice and healthy, Sister Nina! It’s my job as a medical personnel.”

She nodded and grinned.

We squirmed and shifted around. I ended up on my back, my feet on the window of the cab. She was on me, straddling me. She planted her pussy, covered by her fishnets, on my face. That was so hot. I groaned into her twat and licked at her delicious flesh.

She had such a tart and healthy flavor to her pussy.

She squealed on me as I did that. I loved how she squirmed back and forth. That was so hot. My tongue stroked through her wonderful flesh, caressing through my folds. She flicked my clit ring. I shuddered as she did that.

“Oh, yes, yes, such a healthy pussy,” I moaned. I stroked over her pussy clad in the fishnets. She shuddered as I did that. “Mmm, yes, yes, just so yummy!”

I loved the taste of her pussy. I stroked through her folds. She moaned as I did that. It was so good to devour her. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was just so thrilling to stroke over her pussy lips clad in the fishnets.

I loved stroking over the nylon floss that crisscrossed her pussy lips.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, squirming on me. “Lord, thank you for this feast!”

She buried her tongue into my snatch. I gasped as she swirled around in me. I wiggled my tongue through the fishnets to soak in her tart juices. I felt her cunt squeezing down on me as I feasted on her. Such a healthy pussy.

I had to make her cum and drown in her pussy cream instead.

Sister Nina fucked her tongue in and out of my pussy as I explored her pussy. I swirled around in her tart depths, her tight twat clamping down on me. I soaked in the sister’s delicious passion. She moaned into my cunt.

The pleasure swept through me. It felt so nice to squirm like this. I groaned in delight as she feasted on me. I did the same to her, gripping her rump. Nice, tight tush. Her big boobs rubbed against my belly through her corset.

“Such a healthy woman,” I groaned. “Oh, oh, oh, a perfect pussy.”

“You have not made me orgasm, Nurse Sally,” she moaned.

“That’s right, Sister Nina!” I moaned and lapped at her pussy folds.

She shuddered on me, smearing her hot twat against my face. I loved the feel of her on me. She moaned as I licked at her. I lapped at her twat with everything that I had. It was just such a wonderful moment. I was so glad to do that to her.