Transcript Start<br /><br />I must admit&#8230;I lied&#8230;although I suspect you might already be more than aware of that fact&#8230;and yet, you followed me. Why, I wonder?<br /><br />When you first walked in through those doors, was it me you were looking for? Or did something else draw you to these abandoned halls? A feeling like no other, a resonant call you just couldn&#8217;t resist despite all those signs outside&#8230;the great wired wall forbidding entry&#8230;few can simply ignore the danger and stroll right on in&#8230;<br /><br />&#8216;A missing friend&#8217;...you say? Ahh&#8230;you must mean&#8230;the priest&#8230;<br /><br />Yes, he came here not too long before you actually, hoping to cleanse what he saw to be corruption. A vile heart beating somewhere in the depths of this most holiest of places&#8230;ridiculous, isn&#8217;t it? Vice and debauchery in a place of worship&#8230;don&#8217;t you think so too?<br /><br />How brusque&#8230;very well, if it&#8217;s your friend you&#8217;re interested in&#8230;come with me&#8230;although, do you really think that to be the best course of action? You &#8216;can handle me&#8217;? My&#8230;I&#8217;d take you up on that good sir&#8230;but alas, you have business that needs seeing to&#8230;come then, I shall show you where I last saw him. And believe it or not, it&#8217;s the place of my birth!<br /><br />Quaint isn&#8217;t it? The Confessional&#8230;it's all I&#8217;ve known for the past week or so&#8230;where&#8217;s your friend&#8230;you ask? Come now, I said I&#8217;d only show you where I last saw him. Take a look around for yourself, and if you find something-<br /><br />A dump, you say? How insolent&#8230;yet, he was once here&#8230;right where you stood in fact&#8230;he knelt down right around there&#8230;before that hole you see before your very eyes. A glory hole? You&#8217;re mistaken&#8230;it&#8217;s where good things come from...I told him the same, so he went closer, put his ears up against it&#8230;and then it happened~<br /><br />He became the first person to receive the Father&#8217;s blessings in such a long time&#8230;I wasn&#8217;t there to see it&#8230;at least, not yet. But I could feel it all the same; the wet sounds of virile bounty&#8230;the tantalizing scent of his seed&#8230;the glorious choir of flesh, bone and fabric bending to his will. That&#8217;s how I came to be; a dutiful Sister, biding my time to spread Father&#8217;s faith once more&#8230;<br /><br />Come now&#8230;insulting a maiden such as myself just won&#8217;t do...if you don&#8217;t like listening to me&#8230;then maybe the Father would be more inclined to do so&#8230;go on, don&#8217;t make this any more difficult than it already is. Just put your face up against it&#8230;yes&#8230;just like that~ Oh! He&#8217;s eager to hear what you have to say.<br /><br />Savor it&#8230;don&#8217;t gag&#8230;let it fill your throat&#8230;delicious isn&#8217;t it? Now swallow&#8230;feel it run down your throat&#8230;the heat of his essence&#8230;let it wash away your troubles...relish the sensation of your true self coming forth&#8230;don&#8217;t fight it&#8230;just&#8230;yes, that&#8217;s it, loosen those muscles&#8230;it hurts doesn&#8217;t it? Forget about it and let your stomach rest&#8230;breathe in&#8230;and when you exhale, don&#8217;t tighten up again. After all, breasts like yours are meant to flop like the pillowy marshmallows they are&#8230;good girl&#8230;so very wet~ So very&#8230;eager&#8230;don&#8217;t look at me like that Sister&#8230;that hunger&#8230;I know what it feels like&#8230;but we must hold&#8230;for the day of the Father&#8217;s return.<br /><br />Nicely done Sister&#8230;you took it far better than I could ever hope to do. Your hair&#8230;so smooth&#8230;polished like knives&#8230;but&#8230;dear me...you&#8217;ve got it all over your face. That just won&#8217;t do for a lady such as yourself. Come, let me&#8230;clean it up for you. After all, sloppy seconds are best served with a friend&#8230;don&#8217;t you agree?<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br />First person style caption where a mysterious sister invites a stranger into her even stranger home in search of his friend; the local priest who had gone missing within the very same abandoned church the solemn beauty had claimed to house her for many years now. 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