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A Priest in Peril 2

For Limemas

By Draconicon

Eventually, the pair of elephant cocks finished their work with him, and Gideon slumped down in his little cubicle. Covered in cum, he felt like he had already become some sort of whore, but the feeling didn't last long. Not compared to his desperate need to hold himself together for the rest of the night.

Just a few hours, right? he thought to himself. Just a few hours...then demons will be forgotten...

That was a worthy enough goal. That was a good reason to keep trying to hold himself together.

Yet, at the same time, he was already exhausted. His mouth ached, his jaw was sore, and his asshole...

The priest groaned under his breath, rubbing his hand through the cum dripping from his forehead. He was already swearing, already thinking in the vulgar way of the commons again. He had to stop that. He had to...had to think clearly.

And the cum on his face wasn't helping. The demon had done something to it, corrupted it to smell like a woman instead of a man. Every time he breathed in, he remembered being in the fields. Gideon could remember his misspent youth, remember how he chased down the girls and gave them a taste and a tickle before getting down to the real fun.

And it kept making his cock harder and harder to remember that, to be sucking on cock yet be surrounded by the scent of females. It was not making it easier for him to resist. In fact, quite the opposite.

As he struggled to catch his breath, as seed oozed down his legs from his gaping asshole, he turned his head to the demon. The horned bull smiled down at him, arms crossed, and he shook his head.

"I will...I will beat your challenge."

"You're halfway to falling already."

"Yes, but this is about belief, not fact, and I believe that I will make it to the end."

"Oh, you'll get it in the end..."

"That is not what I meant and you know it."

"Heh, I believe that you meant it the other way."

"Don't turn that back on me."

"Why not?"

"..."

"Anyway, you have more cock to serve."

He turned back to the hole, looking through to the other side. The elephant was gone, yes, but replacing him was someone that looked almost as big. A large horse-cock had already been pulled from a pair of pants, and it was dripping at the tip, the thick urethra already oozing with bubbly pre-cum.

Behind him, the lamb could feel something almost as big, something hot and slippery rubbing between his ass cheeks. No, against his rump. He would remember to not swear. He would be better than the commons and the temptations therein.

He could feel something rubbing on his rump, grinding between the cheeks, pressing against the seed that had been left behind by the elephant. The sheer strangeness of it, messy and sloppy and altogether wrong, should have turned him off, but his shaft continued to bob and throb against his belly. Despite himself, the hunger to have it in him was still there, and it hadn't gone away no matter how much the seed on his face dripped off.

The priest shivered, feeling the wide head pressing against his pucker. Even with how wide the elephants had stretched him merely a moment ago, he wasn't sure if he would be able to take it.

Worse, he was worried that he could.

"Press back, now. You know you have to keep this going all night long," the demon said.

"I know..."

Trying not to breathe too quickly, he rolled his rump back against the hole behind him, presenting it properly before turning to the cock before him. It had been thrust through the hole, but the cut-out entrance looked like it was filled to capacity. If the horse got any thicker, any wider from arousal, the wall would effectively become an oversized cock-ring for him. The idea was not unpleasant, despite being a priest.

He shivered, knowing what was going to happen as soon as he breathed in, but there was no stopping it. Gideon sniffed -

"Mmmph..."

And immediately felt his cock throb upwards, twitching up and down, giving a fine old show. He bit his lip, trying not to think about the pure pleasure that was coming down his nose from breathing in that scent, the ideas that it gave him.

The cock against his hole pushed forward, and he was forced forward from just how thick it was. Pressure turned to a stretching feeling, and that -

POP!

"Ah!"

Gideon whimpered, his voice going high as he saw stars. Not just from how wide his hole felt right at that moment, but also from the sheer sensation of feeling...just...that good...

Oh no...oh no...

It was the same thing that had happened with the elephant cocks, the same sensation of being overfull and over-pleasured. His eyes rolled back, his mouth hung open, and he whimpered as he felt that cock going deeper and deeper. The constant pressure on his prostate was making his cock throb that much harder, twitching up and slapping against his belly like one of the beasts of the field trying to get off.

And his balls, oh, his balls felt like they were dragging down, feeling so heavy as he was fucked from behind. He was thrust forward, pulled back, and thrust forward again by the sheer size of that horse-cock, thrust right up against the shaft before him.

The lamb's nose bumped into the space between shaft and balls. The latter were too big to have been forced through the hole, but he could see the little wrinkle of skin where they would be attached, and the scent...it was like shoving his nose inside of a woman in the depths of her heat. His cock throbbed up again, spitting pre-cum on the floor.

"Heh, you remember the deal, priest? If you cum, you give over every priest in the world to me, for me to corrupt however I like."

"I...I remember..."

"And they'll be cursed with a perversion that they will never escape, one that will make them mistrusted by the rest of the world..."

"I...I..."

"And you almost don't care, do you?"

It was definitely harder to care, particularly as those cocks pounded him so hard from either side. His head dropped down, his breath came in gasps, and he could hardly keep up with what the demon was saying. All he could think about was that thick dick in his ass and the big one that was oozing over his head.

The pre-cum oozed over his face as he licked along the underside, some of it shooting out along his back and soaking his fleece down. The priest's pleasure was mounting, pushing out thoughts of proper behavior, of the flock that he was supposed to be protecting, of the other priests that would not have a choice about whether or not to do this.

It didn't matter. It felt...it felt too good...

He moaned again, lowering his head against the wall, panting and moaning like a little bitch. His ass was higher than ever, pushing back to meet the horse thrusts. His mouth hung open, his lips pressed firmly to the horse-cock before him. Gideon knew that he was losing himself, and there was no way to stop it.

He wasn't trying to get them off quickly anymore. He was trying to make them enjoy it, and he...

He wanted to cum.

No. The lamb needed to cum.

With a deep moan, the priest reached down between his legs, grabbing his cock between several fingers and started pumping it. It felt so good, pre-cum running against his fingers, his hips thrusting back to meet that horse-cock behind him again, taking it good and deep and making it hit his prostate. He sucked along the shaft in front of him, finally pulling the head between his lips and gumming it as much as he licked it.

Oh fuck, oh fuck...

His head was swimming with pleasure, and his cock was jumping between his fingers, shooting little bursts of pre-cum across the floor. That fat cock was pulling at his ass, dragging him forward and back, still. It was opening him up, making his rim feel like a sleeve that was getting dragged around.

And he loved it.

"You want to cum, little priest?" the demon whispered.

Gideon moaned, nodding as much as he could around the cock in front of him. The demon laughed, rubbing his back, tracing a finger around his neck.

"Then cum, and damn them all."

There was nothing that the lamb could do. All he could do was follow that order, and that was exactly what he did. With a moan that was completely stifled by the cock in his mouth, he came, shooting his seed over the floor, blowing his load. The scent of man came back to him again, but it didn't matter. He was too far gone.

The demon laughed, and the room filled with pitch blackness for a second or two. Then it was gone...

But the hunger in him remained. A hunger that would never cease, a hunger for cock and men. From then on, he would be a hypocrite to his own religion...that was, until he thought of starting his own.

But that's another story.

The End