Chapter 6: Fucking Felicity

"Under the big oak tree." The Reverend Ebenezer Wilson said the words softly to the fourteen-year-old girl who stood nervously before him in his office. He was wearing only a long, dark robe that made him look to the girl like some prophet in a biblical illustration.

Felicity's eyes seemed to cloud over and she went immediately to the adjoining room. Wilson followed her, his erection swelling as he watched the ripe-bodied youngster begin to disrobe. God, she was lovely. Lovely and ready, Ebenezer mused as the girl's large, round breasts, her wide hips and her lush, full ass were bared to his lewd gaze.

Felicity stood naked and blushing before her minister. Saying nothing, the Reverend reached for her and pulled her young body close to his. She felt his hands move down her naked back and over her firm, bare bottom where they paused to squeeze her prominent buttocks. The young girl looked up questioningly into her minister's eyes as he leaned down and planted his mouth over hers. Just as she had three days ago, Felicity felt the man's tongue force entry into her mouth, its tip sliding between her teeth and the inner flesh of her lips before probing deeper into her mouth and throat. She could feel something hard pressing into her belly and she knew it was Reverend Wilson's cock, the hard cylinder that had pumped the Lord's cleansing seed into her mouth.

When at last the man stopped kissing her, Felicity was left flushed and breathing hard. She hadn't noticed that her arms had encircled the preacher's waist while he probed her mouth with his long tongue. Felicity was one very confused young girl at this point. This was precisely what Wilson wanted, to keep her off balance and vulnerable to his licentious intent.

"Why must you kiss me like that, Reverend?" the disconcerted, young girl asked. "Is God's seed in your mouth too?"

Wilson smiled and replied, "No my dear, but it is part of preparing you for the next injection of His healing balm. Did the kiss cause you any discomfort, Felicity? It should give you other feelings... down here," and he placed his hand on the bulge of her fat, lightly furred mons. "And now I shall kiss you in another place."

"What do you mean?" Felicity responded in an alarmed voice.

Without replying to her question, the Reverend placed a large, firm pillow on top of the frilly bed cover and said, "Please get up on the bed, Felicity and lie on your tummy facing the cross with your hips over this pillow."

"But Reverend Wilson," Felicity whined. Even in her lightly hypnotized state she sensed something odd was about to happen to her.

"Do it now, Felicity," The Reverend Wilson said sternly. "Do not try my patience at this crucial time before you are baptized." He pointed to the bed.

Reluctantly the young girl did as she was told. Wilson's mouth began to water as Felicity draped her firm, young body crossways on the bed over the big pillow causing her fully rounded ass to poke up lewdly, her firm legs off the edge of the mattress from her knees down. Felicity hugged a pillow to her chest as she lay staring to the side at the cross on the mirrored wall.

As soon as she was positioned, Wilson took Felicity by her ankles and spread her legs wide as he quickly stepped between them. When the nervous girl tried to rise from her prone position, the Reverend restrained her with one hand between her shoulder blades while he moistened the middle finger of his other.

"What are you doing, Reverend?" Felicity asked in a tremulous voice when she felt her minister's hand insinuating itself between her buttocks.

"Lie still, young lady! I am preparing you for next week's injection of God's Seeds before I get you ready for today's cleansing." The man chuckled silently as he spread his hand and parted the girl's bulbous asscheeks. With his moistened middle finger he teased her puckered anal orifice, pressing gently but not yet penetrating it.

Felicity squirmed as hot little thrills and tingles suffused her bottom from the titillation of the sensitive orifice. "Unnngh!" she grunted loudly. "Reverend Wilson? What are you doing?" she cried out when she felt the sudden entry into her rectum.

"This is part the preparation phase for the placement of the Lord's Seeds. Soon you will be ready to be filled, my child. Filled in all the places that must be cleansed." Wilson smiled and began to rotate his finger in the young girl as he plunged it deeper until the knuckles of his hand were wedging her pneumatic buttocks wide apart. Felicity groaned and writhed against the pillow as her tight, little ass was probed by the man's long finger.

"Oh, Reverend Wilson," Felicity whined. "Do you really have to put it in there? Ungh... Unnngh... Oohhh... Uunngghh"

"Yes, my dear," Wilson whispered as he worked. "But it will not be unpleasant for you." He felt Felicity's tiny anus begin to relax around his steadily plunging digit. 'She was responding perfectly, ' Wilson thought to himself. When he felt her strong shoulders go limp in submission, the Reverend brought his other hand between the young virgin's spread legs. He moved all four of his fingertips slowly back and forth in Felicity's rapidly dampening, little, cunt slit.

"Oowww," Felicity whined as Wilson carefully pushed one finger tip into her tight, vaginal entrance.

"Hush my child," Wilson whispered as he hooked the long finger in Felicity's rectum down to begin massaging her vagina from within her anal canal. He moved his finger tip slowly back and forth massaging the young virgin's insides while ever so slowly his other finger, he ventured a little deeper into her vagina.

"Oowwww!" Felicity cried a bit louder as Wilson's finger tip pressed against the her intact hymen.

"There we are, my dear child," the Reverend murmured as he continued to move his long finger in Felicity's ass. "I have found what I was seeking. I have located the barrier inside you that will prevent you from receiving God's Seeds of Goodness. Where you now feel pain, soon you will know great pleasure. I will do both you and Mr. Hansen a great service today by removing this barrier for you, my dear," the prurient preacher said in a falsely humble voice. Once again he pushed against Felicity's cherry, testing its elasticity and strength.

"Oohhhh... please stop, Reverend. You're hurting me," cried the young girl.

"Yes, my child, I will stop for now as it is time for another kiss to prepare you for removal of the barrier."

Before Felicity knew what was happening, the Reverend Wilson removed both his fingers from within her and rolled her over onto her back. Then he knelt on the floor and draped her legs over his shoulders leaving her body arched upwards by the big pillow that was now under her big ass. He leaned in closer and placed his hungry mouth directly over Felicity's wet pussy.

"Oohhh my God!" Felicity gasped as she felt the man's stiff tongue wiggle into her vaginal opening. "What are you doing, Reverend? Oohhhh... Nnnnnnn... Mmmmmm... Gawwwd!"

Reverend Wilson was delighted by the girl's response. He slid his hands under her firm assmelons and could feel the muscles flexing in time with the thrusting of his tongue into her sweet, juicy honeypot.

Felicity's wide, firm hips began to buck rapidly as the preachers tongue licked her wet slit from one end to the other pausing to swirl over her hard, little, love button. The man began to make loud, slurping noises as he thrilled to the sweet taste of the young girl. Her tasty pussy was worked into lather in minutes. Suddenly Felicity felt the same exciting but frightening feeling in her belly that she had felt three days before.

"Oh... Oh God, Reverend... Oh God!" she panted as her hips rose up even higher to meet the Reverend's lapping tongue. The preacher, sensing her impending orgasm, quickly spread Felicity's ass cheeks wide and plunged his finger into her quivering anus. He fastened his mouth to her bulging sex, feeling the puffy labia pulsing as her vagina spasmed internally and thrust his tongue in and out of the narrow opening. As he flicked it in and out and side to side rapidly the young virgin arced into a blazing orgasm.

"Oohhhh... noooo... Godddddddddddd," the ingenuous fourteen-year-old girl wailed as she came repeatedly, her ripe, young body thrashing about in the ecstasy of climax.

Wilson took one final, long lick of her pussy as he plunged his finger deeper into Felicity's ass.

"Uuunngghhh," Felicity groaned as her strong anal muscles pulsed and quivered around the preacher's long finger and the young girl hurtled into another orgasm as she shook inside and out.

After another intense minute or so, Felicity finally lay spent and quivering, The minister's ever present finger still deep inside her.

"That was excellent, Felicity," the Reverend whispered as he slowly extracted his long finger from Felicity's clinging anus. "I believe you are now fully ready for the next filling."

"I don't understand, Reverend," Felicity said in a perplexed tone after she regained her breath. "How will the Lord fill me, and fill me with what?" she asked innocently.

"My dear young girl," Wilson chuckled. "The Lord, God has given to me a great gift which I intend to share with you. He has endowed me with a wondrous cream that contains his most Holy Seeds. All that is required is that I now place some of this virtuous cream up inside your young body. At the same time I will do as I have promised and remove the barrier inside of you so that your and Mr. Hansen can have a happy, pain free union at the proper time. Do you understand, what I am telling you, Felicity?"

"I guess so, Reverend," she replied hesitantly.

She watched as the minister went to his desk and poured liquid from a crystal decanter into the little goblet she had drunk from on her first visit.

"Now my dear, I think you need some of the special, blessed nectar that God's wonderful goodness has made available to us." The intensity of the girl's orgasm was so great that Wilson feared it might have weakened her hypnotic state.

Wordlessly Felicity drank down the pleasant tasting liquid and immediately she felt relaxed, her embarrassment quickly dissipating.

"Good then let's get started shall we? He pulled the pillow from under the lax bodied youngster. "Move my dear. Lie with your head near the headboard.

Obediently the girl did as she was told and only then did she see that the ceiling, like the bedside wall, was mirrored. She blushed with embarrassment to see the image of her completely naked body lying flat on the bed and with instinctive modesty she drew her legs together, crossed one arm over her large breasts and placed her other hand like the sculptor's fig leaf over her sex.

"Put your arms by your sides Felicity!" Wilson ordered in a dark voice and the girl hastened to obey. "Do you see the cross hanging down above you?"

"Uh huh," the girl replied meekly,

"I want you to look directly up at the cross. Do not take your eyes away from it no matter what happens. If you do, all we have accomplished will be for naught. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Reverend, but..."

"But, what, Felicity?" Wilson replied in a slightly exasperated tone of voice.

"What are you going to do?" the young girl asked in a frightened voice.

"The Lord's Work," the Reverend Ebenezer Wilson said smiling warmly at his young subject on the bed before him. "Now look up at the cross, Felicity and do not interrupt me again until I tell you that you may speak," he said sternly.

Felicity did as she was told and stared intently at the big, carved cross hanging above her from the ceiling. She heard the bedsprings groan softly as the Reverend knelt on the mattress between her widely spread legs. Next she heard the rustling of robes and then out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wilson place his hand on the bed beside her elbow. She sensed his large body suspended over her much smaller frame. It took every ounce of her will power not to look away from the swaying cross. Felicity gasped in a breath quickly as the next thing she felt was something hot touch her between her legs in her most sensitive area.

"Just relax, my child," she heard the Reverend whisper from above. Wilson gazed down at his soon to be ex-virgin subject as she followed his orders and stared fixedly at the cross above the big bed. Slowly he crawled up onto the bed between the young girl's thighs. He pulled back his dark robe exposing his cock.

Wilson felt that he was endowed with the best possible tool for the deflowering of young girls. His now rock hard cock was about seven inches long from his oversized gonads to its rather pointed tip. It was not particularly large in diameter and could therefore be more easily inserted into the uninitiated cunts of the young girls who were his prey. Over the years, the Reverend Wilson had deflowered countless numbers of unsuspecting young women and girls in these parts. And now he was about to add the lovely, young Felicity to his carnal list.

Wilson placed one hand on the mattress beside Felicity's shoulder and leaned over the unsuspecting, young girl. "When you can't see the cross you must look at my face," he said sternly, knowing that his head was blocking her view of the cross. He gazed down at her firm, round breasts, the nipples softened now after her orgasm, the large areola looking like pink snowcaps on her large, creamy titmounds. Watching the girl's narrowly slitted eyes he guided the head of his tool toward its target.

The lecherous preacher always enjoyed the varying reactions of his victims as they accepted their very first cock. Ripe, young Felicity was particularly thrilling. She was a big girl and above all, she was a virgin. Seldom did he get the opportunity to deflower a fourteen-year-old girl, especially one with a build like this one's. Her hot, wet, little vaginal opening would easily accept the tip of his prick. Wilson felt Felicity jump slightly beneath him as the tip of his cock first touched her soft labia, as he began to push forward with his hips. When the moist, snug softness engulfed his cockhead he was instantly rewarded with the sweet sound of the young girl's wail of surprise and pain as he forced the head of his cock against the mouth of her never fucked sheath.

Felicity looked down with drug-dulled eyes and saw the long, white fleshpole that had filled her mouth the other day. It was between her legs, pushing into her and, despite the drugs and the hypnotism she twisted away from her impending defloration.

The Reverend restrained the struggling, young girl, pinning her shoulders to the bed and moving his hips as he tried to follow her frightened attempts to escape his threatening cock. He knew already that Felicity was one of those girls who have extremely active lubrication glands. She had almost drowned him with her juices when he'd eaten her sweet, young pussy and now that hot, oily fluid would make it easier to penetrate her virgin cunt.

"Be still Felicity!" He spoke harshly and commandingly. "Look up at me or at the cross and do not move!"

The soon-to-be ex-virgin whimpered in fright at her minister's command and forced herself to lie stiff and unmoving beneath him. When the girl's ripe, young body became still, Wilson again collared the bulbous knob of his deflowering tool in the juicy portal. Watching the girl's pretty face for reaction, he slowly pushed his cock into her tight, virgin cunt. Immediately he felt the head of his prick meet with the barrier of her hymen and the degenerate minister paused momentarily while the fourteen-year-old girl sobbed softly beneath him. He moved his head to the side so she could see the cross.