Chapter 6: Sinful Worship

Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this!

Steve Davies

I settled down at the pew with Kyleigh at my side. My family all seemed to have found their own amusements instead of joining for service. Even now as Reverend Colin Fekete took to the podium to get service started they were all gone. My wife had vanished with one of her lovers, the Korean beauty Evaline; my son seemed to be enjoying the newest edits I gave to him and left the church with one of my students, a cutie named Rois; Becky, too, had entranced the reverend’s wife with her large breasts, edited by me to attract women’s attention. Only Sam had stuck with me. She sat on my right, my new concubines beyond her. Rita, Tammy, and Courtney were her friends and also my lovers.

Kyleigh, my student, sat on my left. She was the first girl I’d ever edited, transforming her into the hottest girl at the private Christian high school I taught English at. She had this smoky look in her eyes. She had a thing for her teachers. Right now, only myself and Principal Atterberry had enjoyed her nubile body.

Her desire for teachers had almost gotten me fired my first day with the editing app.

The black-haired schoolgirl had such large breasts, almost spilling out of the lavender dress she wore. Her lush thighs crossed beside me, begging for my leg to touch her. It was hard not to right there in church. My dick throbbed as Reverend Colin did the opening announcements and prayer before the choir took over and began singing.

Kyleigh swayed to the music with enthusiasm. Her hand was soon on my thigh, stroking me through my gray slacks. She caressed up and down me, her hand making me so hard while I tried to ignore her. People were sitting around me.

Beside her sat Malcolm Gilbert. His wife was with my wife. The last thing I needed was him wondering where Evaline was and to go find her having sex with Linda. Worse, he could glance over at me and notice what my underage student was doing with her hand.

“Kyleigh,” I whispered as her hand reached up to my crotch and squeezed me.

She smiled at me, giving me this naughty look. Her hand massaged my swelling dick in my slacks. My heart pounded as this tight excitement beat through my heart. My chest rose and fell as her hand squeezed and relaxed on me.

“You can’t do this here, Kyleigh,” I said.

“Mmm,” she said. Her green eyes flicked to me. A languorous smile stretched across her lips. “Sorry, I just feel so happy right now. I miss you. You’re so busy. You’re the mayor now. That’s hot.”

Her hand moved from my cock, and I took a relieved breath until she grabbed my wrist and placed it on her silky thigh right above the hemline of her skirt. Then she pushed me up beneath the fabric. I fought a groan, my heart laboring.

“There,” she said. “You can grope me, too.”

Her hand returned to my crotch. She shouldn’t be this bold. I didn’t edit her to take such risks. Her hand massaged me while my hand drifted up her skirt. I couldn’t help myself. My cheeks burned as I glanced at Malcolm. He had a smile on his lips, nodding his head as the sermon began.

He looked happy. Not caring about anything. Beyond him sat Luke and Beatrice Elders. The couple cuddled. I had noticed Sam kissing a lot of women before the service, including Beatrice. Sam’s kiss was special. It made a woman so she would be bred by the next man who came in her.

And here Beatrice was, cuddled up to her husband like they were on the couch at home watching a romantic movie and not in church. Maybe Beatrice would be horny, but Luke wouldn’t act like that. He was an elder at the church.

My hand slid higher up Kyleigh’s thighs. Everyone around us was smiling and looked happy. Not bored as sometimes happened during Reverend Colin’s sermon and not interested in his words. None had a serious look on their face. They all almost looked stoned.

Rita...

I glanced at my dark-skinned concubine. I had edited the three girls to each have their own unique gifts. Rita had this aura about her that just made people feel happy. Uncaring. She was affecting everyone around me.

Malcolm glanced at my hand beneath Kyleigh’s skirt. He kept smiling and looked back up front to the reverend.

My smile grew and my hand slid higher up her thigh. Kyleigh purred in delight. She leaned her head against me, her hand unzipping my slacks. As I found the shaved folds of her pussy, cupping her twat, she shoved her hand into my fly and then into my boxers. She grabbed my naked cock right there in church.

I smiled as I rubbed my fingers up and down her cunt. I stroked her folds. I caressed her, loved the feel of her. My dick twitched and throbbed in her hand as she pulled my cock out. I groaned as she worked it up and down.

Sam giggled beside me. “Naughty Daddy.”

I winked at my daughter as I thrust a pair of fingers into my fifteen-year-old student’s cunt. Kyleigh whimpered, a sexual moan that didn’t phase any of the happy churchgoers around me. Her juicy pussy squeezed around my digits, her hot flesh felt amazing. I thrust deep into her. Two fingers.

Kyleigh pumped her hand up and down my dick. She fisted me, precum bubbling out of the tip as I molested her right in the middle of church. The old me would never have dreamed of doing this, but the new me, given this power, edited by the Most High to have an increased libido.

“Mr. Davies,” whimpered Kyleigh. Her tongue flicked over her lips as she stared down at my cock. Her thighs squeezed around my hand, rubbing her silky skin against me as my fingers reamed her cunt.

“Damn,” Sam moaned. “Daddy, you’re such a bad man. Right here in church? Makes me feel so happy.”

Rita, on the other side of Sam, nodded her head. Tammy and Courtney were peering past their friends at me, both grinning. Beyond them sat Orihime and Ruri, my son’s created girlfriends. Ruri had her eyes forward, but Orihime was leaning out to stare at me, too, her blue eyes sparkling with delight.

She winked at me.

“Mr. Davies,” moaned Kyleigh, my fingers churning up her tight cunt. “Your cock ... You have such a gorgeous cock.”

“You should suck it,” Sam whispered.

“Yes!”

I stiffened as my black-haired student leaned over. Kyleigh’s hair brushed my body. Then she sucked my cock into her mouth. Her thighs squeezed around my hand as her lips sealed around my shaft. Her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue danced around my spongy crown.

She blew me right in the middle of church.

“Damn,” I panted, the pleasure surging down my cock.

“Enjoy, Daddy,” Sam said, leaning against me. She took my arm, clutching it, and rested her head on my shoulder.

My fourteen-year-old daughter cuddled with me as Reverend Colin preached on sexual immorality. His wife was currently reveling in lesbian delights with my oldest daughter. I thrust my fingers faster into Kyleigh’s pussy, stirring her up as I stared at our reverend getting into his sermon.

My dick throbbed in Kyleigh’s hungry mouth. The schoolgirl bobbed her head. She worked her lips up and down my cock. Her tongue danced around it, teasing me. My chest rose and fell as I savored the feel of her hot mouth.

It was incredible.

“Mmm, Daddy, you’re being so bad,” Sam said. “Listen to the sermon. You’re going to hell.”

“Maybe,” I groaned as Kyleigh’s mouth bobbed up and down my dick. “God did give me these powers.”

Sam giggled. “You should tell that to Reverend Colin. I bet his eyes would fall out of his head.”

I nodded as Kyleigh sucked hard. My balls tightened. Her sucking and slurping felt incredible. My schoolgirl lover worshiped my cock. Her tongue danced around my shaft. My fingers plundered her pussy, stirring her up as she blew me.

My dick throbbed in her mouth. My shaft twitched and throbbed. Her cheeks hollowed as her tongue danced around my cock. Her every suck brought my balls closer and closer to cumming. Right there in the middle of church.

“Amen,” said Malcolm, nodding his head along with Reverend Colin’s sermon.

The church murmured around us as I groaned. I sucked in a deep breath, my balls tightening. Kyleigh’s every suck brought me closer and closer to erupting while her pussy grew hotter and hotter around my fingers.

Her juices flowed, coating them. The spicy scent of her twat filled my nose. Sam snuggled tighter against me, my fourteen-year-old daughter grinning at me. She had a mischievous look on her face, her thighs squeezing tight.

“Mmm, you’re going to explode in her mouth, aren’t you, Daddy?” purred Sam. “Right in the middle of church. Right as Reverend Colin says it’s wrong to do this.”

“Yes,” I growled, my dick throbbing.

I thrust my fingers deep into her twat. I ground the heel of my hand into her clit, her bud aching and throbbing. She sucked harder. She moaned, her humming passion buzzing around my cock’s tip. The pleasure causing me to throb in her mouth.

Then she squealed. Her pussy rippled around my fingers. Her twat convulsed and spasmed. Her juices gushed out, bathing my hand. That rich, spicy scent grew stronger. I breathed it in, savoring that wonderful delight as she groaned around my cock.

“Naughty Daddy,” Sam cooed. “Making your student cum in church.”

“Yes,” I whispered, my balls tightening.

I erupted.

My cock fired into her hungry mouth. My dick spurted again and again, splashing the roof of her mouth with blast after blast of my jizz. The bliss spilled out of me. I groaned as the pleasure slammed through me. The pew creaked as I leaned back into it.

She gulped down my cum. She swallowed it. She sucked with hunger while her pussy writhed around my fingers. Each blast sent dizzying pleasure through me. Darkness fuzzed on the edge of my vision.

“Mmm, yes, definitely a naughty daddy,” purred Sam. She smiled at me. “Church is so much more fun now.”

“Yeah,” I panted as Kyleigh sucked out the last of my cum.

Her head popped off my dick. She licked her lips, gathering the pearly jizz off the corner of her mouth. She had such a pleased look on her flushed face. Her pussy squeezed down on my fingers as she straightened.

“You know,” Sam said, peering around her, “my daddy’s cock is still hard. I bet it would really make you happy to have her just ride him here.” “Sam,” I groaned.

Her eyes twinkled at me. She winked.

“That would make me happy,” my student said. “Mmm, what do you say, Mr. Davies?”

I looked around at all those happy churchgoers around me, nodding their heads, almost dazed from the good feelings washing out of Rita. It was why I edited her, to relax people. To keep people docile and not cause any problems for myself, my family, and society.

“I think you should do what makes you happy.”

She beamed at me. “It would make me soooo happy to ride you, Mr. Davies.”

I pulled my fingers out of her twat. They glistened. Sam smiled at me. She grabbed my wrist and brought my digits to her mouth. She sucked on them, tasting Kyleigh’s pussy juices off. My student didn’t care about the incest, too happy right now.

She slipped onto my lap, sitting on it. I groaned as she pressed her skirt-clad rump into my dick. She wiggled and then rose enough to reach between her thighs and grab my cock. She gripped me in her hand, lowering herself back down.

Her hot, underage twat nudged against my cock. I groaned as her pussy engulfed my dick. I loved the feel of her cuntlips spreading around my dick’s tip. It was an amazing delight. This wild pleasure surged through me as her cunt embraced me.

“Mr. Davies,” she whimpered as she took every inch of me. “Oh, Mr. Davies.”

Her cunt squeezed around my dick. She wiggled her hips, stirring her twat around my cock. Sam stayed snuggled against me, this wild look in her eyes. She brought my hand down low to her skirt, this naughty gleam.

“You guys are so wild,” Rita whispered. “I just love it.”

“Me, too,” Kyleigh moaned, her hips shifting. She didn’t precisely ride me, but she massaged me.

My hand vanished beneath Sam’s skirt. My daughter pressed my hand up against her twat. Her hot cunt melted against my fingers. Her breasts jiggled as she pushed me tight against her incestuous pussy. Then I rammed my finger into her cunt. I buried into her pussy.

My daughter cooed in delight as I fingered her now. My other hand vanished beneath Kyleigh’s skirt. I slid up her thighs. I found her pussy lips wrapped around my dick. I stroked around her shaved flesh, finding her clit.

I massaged both girls’ clits, my thumb rubbing on my daughter’s. Sam whimpered, her cunt squeezing around my cock. Kyleigh wiggled more, her clothing rustling as she clenched her twat around my dick. Her hips stirred her hot snatch around my cunt.

“Mr. Davies!” whimpered Kyleigh.

“Daddy!” groaned Sam.

I rubbed both their clits and fingered Sam’s cunt. I drove into her juicy twat while my dick ached in Kyleigh’s snatch. Her hips wiggled back and forth. That hot, tight cunt gripped me. That amazing passion rippled around me as she rose just enough and then slammed down on my cock. My dick twitched.

Pleasure rippled through my dick. My balls tightened as a fresh load of cum built and built. My fingers plundered Sam’s cunt, stirring up my daughter’s pussy. Kyleigh whimpered as she massaged me, teased me. Her silky grip had my dick throbbing.

As Reverend Colin railed against sexual immorality, I reveled in it.

“Kyleigh,” I whispered in her ear. “Work that tight, little cunt up and down my cock. You’re just a little sinner.”

“Yes!” moaned Kyleigh while Sam giggled beside me.

My daughter’s pussy felt amazing about my fingers. Tight and juicy. My thumb massaged her clit, making her tremble. Her soft moans mixed with Kyleigh’s bliss. People nodded around me, too happy to care about the schoolgirl riding my dick.

Or my daughter whimpering in bliss.

Her incestuous delight caressed my fingers while Kyleigh massaged my cock. The fifteen-year-old delight brought me closer and closer to another orgasm. To cumming in the middle of church. I massaged both girls’ clits. They both moaned and groaned, their bodies shaking from side to side. Their passion rippled through them.

Her cunt slid up and down my cock. Her pussy gripped my dick. Her twat grew hotter and hotter. Her soft moans built along with my daughter’s passions. I buried into my digits into Sam’s cunt again and again while Kyleigh worked her wonderful twat around my dick.

My balls tightened.

“Mr. Davies!” the girl whimpered.

“Mmm, sin with my daddy,” Sam moaned. “Right here in church. You’re such a dirty whore, aren’t you? Knocked up and bred by him!”

“And proud of it,” gasped Kyleigh.

Her pussy clenched around my dick. Then her orgasm burst through her. I felt her hot twat convulsing. It was incredible, massaging me. I fought against groaning out at the top of my voice as her flesh rippled about me. My dick throbbed and ached.

My daughter trembled beside me. She nuzzled into my ear as I fingered her twat and felt my orgasm rising. My naughty daughter licked my ear then cooed, “You naughty daddy. Just cum in her bred pussy. You edited her to be such a sinful whore, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” I groaned, my chest tightening.

My cock erupted into Kyleigh’s spasming cunt. I massaged my daughter’s clit and thrust my fingers deep into her cunt. My fingers wiggled in her hot twat. She moaned and then she joined us in ecstasy.

Pleasure fired out of my cock. I basted the little slut’s pregnant cunt. The schoolgirl milked me as she moaned. Sam buried her face into my shoulder, groaning out her passion. Her incestuous flesh convulsed around me. Juices coated my fingers while Kyleigh milked my cock dry.

The church spun around me.

The pleasure peaked in me.

Then it faded. My head swam. I panted as Kyleigh’s pussy rippled around me a final time. Sam whimpered, her own orgasm dying. Reverend Colin clapped his hands on the podium, staring out at the church, concluding his sermon.

I loved my powers.

James Davies

I stood there, my cock out and wet with Rois’s pussy, staring at Dotty Holmwood. She, too, wanted to find her true love. If I fucked her, she would find her soulmate. But how bad did she want to find everlasting love?

Would she suck my cock covered in her friend’s virgin pussy juices?

Rois panted nearby, the Irish exchange student bent over the church’s boxy AC unit. My cum dribbled out of her deflowered cunt, matting her bush. The girl whimpered, her sounds mixing with the rustle of the breeze through the nearby trees. We were outside the church, behind it and out of sight.

“Well, Dotty, how much do you want to pay for true love?” I asked.

Dotty—a busty, auburn-haired girl my age with blue eyes and cute glasses on her face—trembled. Her hips wiggled back and forth, her tanned legs rubbing together. She groaned and fell to her knees before me.

“I want to find my soulmate!” she moaned and engulfed my cock. She sucked on it.

Dad gave me a great gift.

Dotty sucked Rois’s sweet pussy juices off my dick. The girl nursed with passion, her blue eyes staring up at me. I groaned, the heat rushing through me and my balls tightening. Her tongue swept around my dick.

“Not your first blowjob, huh?” I asked, feeling some skill there. Not a novice at all.”

She just whimpered around my cock.

Rois pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt. She planted a quick kiss on my cheek. “Thank you for that. I can’t wait to meet him.”

“You’re welcome,” I groaned, my dick ached and throbbed in Dotty’s mouth.

“Dotty, good luck,” Rois said as she sauntered off, heading around the church to rejoin it.

I smiled at Dotty, her dark-red hair fluttering around her face. Her mouth sucked with hunger. She swept her tongue around my dick’s tip. She caressed me. Pleasure rippled up my shaft as this cutie sucked my dick.

With hunger.

I could feel how badly she wanted to find her true love. I understood. I had mine. Orihime and Ruri were perfect, based on their Anime characters but interpreted to be my own version of them. They filled my life with joy.

Rois would get that with whatever guy she found, but I will always know I had her first.

I thrust my hips forward, slamming my cock to the back of Dotty’s throat. She moaned around my dick. The pleasure surged down my shaft. Dotty’s humming delight rippled around my cock. My balls tightened as she worshiped me.

I fucked her mouth. I gripped her head. I slammed in over and over. I fucked her hard, burying to the back of her throat. Her tongue darted around my shaft. She sucked hard as she cleaned my dick and brought me closer and closer to erupting.

“You’re going to find your true love,” I groaned. “Just suck all that cum out of my balls. I want you swallowing it, then I’m going to fuck you hard!”

She moaned, blue eyes sparkling behind her glasses.

“That’s right,” I panted. “You want that. You’re going to be so happy.”

Her hand massaged my balls. She kneaded them. They ached in her delightful hand. My testicles throbbed in her grip as she sucked hard. Her head turned from side to side as I plowed into her mouth. She nursed with passion on me.

This was so exciting. I was right behind the church and having a blast. Her suction reached to the nuts she massaged. She teased them, her grip just right. I groaned, my heart pounding as the pleasure of her hot mouth rising and rising.

I couldn’t take much more of this.

The rapture surged through me. I growled through my clenched teeth, my face tightening. My heart pounded in my chest, pumping excitement through me. She sucked with such passion. She drew the ache to the tip of my cock.