Sophia had been looking forward to seeing the "Angel" for months now. A Sister Beth kept talking about her massive, black "holy rod" and the flavor of her "holy seed" so much, she couldn't help but be curious about it. The Novice was no stranger to being on the receiving end of huge cocks, she had been a pet of the nuns at the Camp of Blessing for months. This was all she did. They had already stretched her holes and bloated her insides with cum to levels beyond what most people could imagine experiencing. Sophia knew their cum and craved it, much like all other Novices. So she often wondered how much better Kristanna could taste. How much bigger than Mother Grace could this "Angel" be?
Throughout the past few months being influenced by the nuns, Sophia had gone from being a slightly overweight teen of Colombian descent to having the body of an absolute bimbo. Her bronze skin had never been so soft to the touch, and even though she was merely 5'4" tall, her curves re-defined the concept of an hourglass figure. It was as if all the fat from her previously round tummy had shifted to her ass, her fertile hips were wide and her cheeks barely fit in the Novice's habit. Her tits weren't much far behind. Two juicy orbs, huge and perky, the size of melons.
The Novice's hair that had always been thin, extremely curly, and hard to handle had turned into a wavy, shiny beauty. Just the way Sophia always dreamed it to be. Like her idol, the celebrity Sophia Vergara, who shared her first name with the Novice. Many of Sophia's features had developed to model the actress, as someone Sophia considered the ideal standard of beauty. Except that in the Novice's case those features were severely exaggerated, long having surpassed the actress in volume. Maybe she always wanted to be big like that, or maybe the nuns made her think she did. Whatever the case, Sophia's ass, and tits were already bigger than any mainstream actresses or models, even in the porn industry.
As she walked into the barn, Sophia's heart was pounding. The place had been turned into some kind of improvised love nest. Neatly distributed rectangular haystacks worked as couches and tables, many had white bedsheets on top of them. Some cushions were neatly spread around the place giving it a cozy feeling, despite being just a barn. This "Angel" seemed to have put some work into preparing the place for her guests.
But despite all the praise Kristanna had received from Sister Beth, Sophia didn't know her. The unfamiliar nature of this farm caused some uneasiness. After all, this was still a barn, it was a strange place to receive guests and, even with the decoration, the place made her feel like a farm animal. Those feelings were visibly shared among the other Novices. There was an overall atmosphere of tension.
Maybe it was due to the long trip, or the cloudy, ominous day. Or maybe it was the fact that none of them had ever done anything remotely like this outside the confines of the Camp of Blessing. It was most likely a combination of all these factors that put all Novices out of their element, making them nervous and fearful of what was to come.
Walking in-line with the other Novices, Sophia turned to Ashley who was right behind her, doing her best to be discrete as she whispered, "I hope they don't pick us first!"
Ashley looked around, watching the black demoness walk right by them, moving to the barn's double-door and closing it, then barring it from the inside. Ashley breathed with relief as she noticed they hadn't been heard. The blond Novice still swallowed nervously, hesitant to talk despite the relief she felt. "Shut up or they will hear us! We will end up being punished by Mother Grace instead!" She knew how strict the nuns could be even when far away from their dungeon.
Ashley was taller than Sophia by almost one foot, albeit not nearly as wide on the hips. She also had significantly more muscle, wider shoulders, and a big pair of tits hanging from her chest. The nun's influence had morphed the former gymnast into the epitome of athletic perfection. Her firm biceps strained the habit, and a bulge was visible by her crotch. Ashley had become what she always wanted to be, with the addition of much bigger breasts as well as an added perversion hanging between her legs. A perversion she had come to enjoy in the past few months at the Camp.
Moments after the barn's door was closed, Sophia somehow began to feel a bit calmer. She attributed it to getting acclimated, feeling better within the privacy of the closed doors. All windows into the barn were high up near the roof, no one could look through them, which certainly helped. But there was something else, like a perfume in the air. A lingering smell, if one could call it that. It made Sophia unusually aware as it slowly melted her worries away.
As the seconds passed, she felt increasingly grounded to this very moment. The feeling was almost euphoric, growing exponentially, and making her heart pump stronger. Sophia soon felt her nipples harden as a sudden shiver took over her body. Where was this high coming from? They were just standing silently at a barn as if some kind of ritual was about to take place. And yet Sophia felt hornier with the passing of each second. She hadn't eaten or drank anything in the past couple of hours, just sitting on the bus. She couldn't have been drugged, and yet here she was, feeling a strange mix of emotions from an unknown source.
The reason for her euphoria became more clear once she looked at Kristanna who was now standing next to Sister Beth. The black demoness had just removed her habit and tossed it aside, revealing her naked body. Gasps came from several Novices as they noticed her perfectly huge curves, her defined muscles. Undoubtedly what shocked them the most was the set of black cock and balls hanging from her crotch. Kristanna was still flaccid, her cock was casually hanging like a sleeping beast. And yet one could not help but admire its girth, the veins, and the size of those balls hanging like basketballs in their sack. That cock had an aura of raw power. If this was what it looked like when soft, Sophia could barely fathom what it would look like at its full size.
Contradicting her fear and hesitation, Sophia's mouth watered the moment she set her eyes on Kristanna's cock. She didn't know how, but she knew that it was her that caused the sudden arousal. As if she could smell it even from this distance, despite being several feet away. Kristanna's pulsating cock called her, each throb of the black beast whispered in her mind: "Sophia". She could feel the blood pumping on her neck, her cheeks flustered, legs softly wobbled as she struggled to maintain her composure.
