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SEKHMET, LADY OF THE NILE remained in the Abbey for many days after Israfel and the girls were gone to the Corynthian Academy. She missed the boy\'s presence and the company of such a lovely group. She stayed back to dwell in the Head Abbot\'s office where he had lived, and perhaps reminisce on their sultry nights. She was reluctant to leave Lakewood island back to her own cabin by the creek.

Sekhmet, now alone on the parsonage, always rose early in the morning to wander into the woods and fetch flowers that would spruce up her day.

She was returning from one of these strolls; the dawn a beatific miracle of rose and amber behind her, a wicker apple basket in her hand, a scarf in her silver hair, and her native yellow wrappers marking her voluptuous figure; when she spotted a chariot of blue flames parked up front, at the gold steps leading up the Abbey.

The helmsman, a Ghostrider with a red skull head, bowed at her passing but said nothing.

Sekhmet hurried up the Abbey\'s steps.

Who could it be?

She pushed softly through the juniper doors of the sanctuary, and thinking it was somehow Rafel who had returned, she lifted her voice; "My liege? Are you back?" Her words echoed in numbing silence. The wicker basket hit the floor when she spied two dark silhouettes in nun outfits seated on the front pews. It was not Rafel. The Apollyon didn\'t have such glorious curves.

A lilting voice sprang from the altar. "Oh, you\'re back. Good. I was thinking we\'d have to send the dog after you."

The shadows stepped into the first mild rays of sunrise pouring into the chapel. Lilith first, then Hèla. It was Lilith who had spoken. Her voice reminded Sekhmet of the rush of the creek back at her cabin. She ignored the apples that had rolled out her basket, focusing rather on the two seductive goddesses who now stood before her.

She had to admit, their nun outfits were quite the look.

Hèla leaned down and grabbed an apples. She rose with it, wiping and crunching. Lilith drew near to Sekhmet, "how are you these days, Lioness? I guess we don\'t have to tell you why we\'re her. A Spectre found Myreen of Thrasos. I put it together, and Hèla generously offered to bring me here.

You remember Hèla, don\'t you? You helped her hide someone from me a few weeks ago."

Blue, the [Guardian] wolf ran out Lilith\'s black habit and jumped for Sekhmet, wagging its tail ferociously. Sekhmet didn\'t bother denying.

"Yes, I nursed Israfel back to health. But I\'m not going to tell you where he is," she spat.

Lilith chuckled, and started a slow pace around Sekhmet. She touched softly her long, silver hair, her smile dazzling. "Oh, Sekkie, you misinterprete me. We\'re not here for my nephew. I know exactly where the Apollyon is—at that witch school. He is safe from Thebault.

That is all that matters. WE ARE HERE FOR YOU."

Sekhmet could read the calm darkness entering Lilith\'s eyes. It was pure sin. Hèla had finished the apple and tossed the stalk.

"What then? What do you want from me?" Sekhmet bristled.

Hèla pushed her with a single finger onto a pew. Her red claw left ab indentation in the milky skin.

"It\'s not what we want. IT\'S WHAT WE\'RE GOING TO DO TO YOU."

She touched Sekhmet\'s full breasts through her golden upper wrapper. Hèla hissed at her softness and weight in her palms. Her fangs whipped out in a flash. "—so ripe and beautiful!" Her voice was serpentine. Hèla, vampiress and goddess of war stood in her nun habit, fondling Sekhmet\'s chest. She ripped off her white veil, and her glorious red hair came tumbling down her shoulder and back in waves.

Sekhmet couldn\'t resist and lifted a hand from the pew to touch her hair.

Hèla slapped it off.

"Mhmm," Lilith squeaked. She took had taken off her immaculate nun cap, and was staring. She stood on Sekhmet\'s left. The Queen of the Night said, "say, Sekkie, when last were you fucked? I don\'t see any monks you could\'ve seduced and slaved in sight." Sekhmet\'s lips moved but only whimpers escaped—Hèla was busy pulling at her peaked nipples through her cotton cloth.

Lilith continued in a gothic whisper, "Fret not! I have been cooking a present for you. Just for you. . .in gratitude for saving my nephew\'s life."

"W-What g-gift?" Sekhmet\'s lips trembled.

"Hush!" Hèla softly smacked her cheek.

The vampiress roughly pulled down the yellow tie wrapper off her chest, exposing sinful cream flesh. The lust raged in Hèla\'s eyes as she deftly dipped to her knees before the pew and grabbed on Sekhmet\'s spilling bobs. She suckled in her fat nipples hard, tonguing her supple nubs and kneading her great milkers raw. Sekhmet\'s breasts danced in her face. Her mounds were impressive.

"Oh fuc—"

"Mmm, milk. I love milk." Hèla squeezed her pear boobs, sucking and moaning when the rich white colostrum poured into her mouth.

Hèla pawed frantically at her huge breasts, smacking, and demanding more. She grabbed her titty and suckled, gently nipping the engorged nipples till Sekhmet was shivering. Sekhmet cradled Hèla\'s gorgeous head like a babe and breastfed her.

"Now. . . your gift."

Lilith rasped down to the pew. She pulled at the slit in her nun gown, tearing it off until she stood only in a white petticoat. Sekhmet\'s jaw dropped at the sight between her legs: it was massive, bulbous cock. And it was swinging slightly against Lilith\'s thighs. The goddess wore purple skin for the occasion, and thus, the heavy, swinging dick was a shiny purple.

It made it fatter and the robust veins glossy. A slimy sack hung down deliciously.

So that was what she\'d been cooking? Sekhmet licked her lips.

"Suck it!" Lilith ordered.

Since Sekhmet sat on the pew and Lilith stood before her, their positions were primed. The first taste of Lilith\'s cock made Sekhmet\'s eyes roll in her head. She abruptly grabbed the other woman\'s fair hips and impaled her head on her fat nosh. She pulled Lilith in and sucked the life out of her cock.

Her lips were dripping saliva, but she kept going at it, loving the feel of the thick pipe inside her mouth far too much to go slow. Her throat bulged with Lilith\'s size.

Oggl!

Oggl!

Slurp!

Oggl!

Her bobbing head made wet, lewd noises.

"Stop. Stop! God! You\'re gonna kill me!" Lilith pulled back, shuddering on her feet. "Fuck! I can\'t handle your mouth, Sekkie."

Sekhmet coughed and spat on her monster shaft, licking and teasing Lilith\'s thick curve with her pink tongue. Lilith\'s head fell back, and she put her hand over her eyes. The blond slut was going to make her come too soon. Below, red-skinned Hèla had diverted her ministrations to Sekhmet\'s lush thighs.

The vampiress licked her way to the apex of her fat lamps with her forked tongue, and proceeded to lash her pussy with slick velvet stroking.

Sekhmet grabbed Hèla\'s head under her wrapper and rode her dreamy face, hanging over the pew, as she simultaneously sucked Lilith\'s swollen balls into her mouth. Lilith marked her dirtily with her fat dick. "Yes, suck those balls! Yeah, Sekkie, suck \'em good. Look at you filthy whore salivate for my cock. You want it bad, baby!

I\'m gonna pound your pussy and ass so good, love."

Lilith\'s balls popped out Sekhmet\'s mouth dripping spittle down to Hèla\'s head below. Hèla\'s own face was gleaming red from Sekhmet\'s hard riding.

Sekhmet gave the both of them a small smile. Then, she grabbed Lilith\'s deliciously girthy penis with both hand, spread open her tiny cock hole, and swiped at the drop of precum beaded there.

Lilith\'s purple pupils swimmed in her head and went all black.

One minute, Sekhmet was one her knees sucking cock. The next, she was in the air, strapped to Lilith\'s strong arms as the [Futa] goddess pounded her pussy good in a standing position.

PAH! PAH! SQUISH! PAH! PAH!

Sekhmet poured out of her slit, drowning Lilith who was inside her in orgasmic juicies. She clutched to the long-haired goddess for dear life, moaning as her ass was slammed several times. On the pew, Hèla smacked and rubbed her clit ferociously, massaging her fat, glistening cunt to their vertical fucking.

Lilith took Sekhmet with her to the pew. She first sat on the bench, turning Sekhmet over and pulling her back into her lap. With Sekhmet\'s back resting on the mounds of her heavy breasts, Lilith started driving hard again into the Lady of the Nile.

This time she pumped her leaking ass.

The drilling was so hardcore, several screws went loose in the pew and tinkled to the chapel\'s gray tiles. Lilith grabbed onto Sekhmet\'s thighs, spreading her open as the blonde reclined back on her, holding her up, to a fucking so mad they both shut their eyes to the passion. Lilith\'s thrusting was a frenzy. Sekhmet\'s mouth was open, moans cut out by Lilith\'s crazy upward jerks.

Lilith pounded her gaping ass with her fat, purple dick, swollen like a horse\'s and soaking in Sekhmet\'s leaking cunt.

"I\'m cumming, Lilith. Lily, I\'m gonna cum."

"Yes, baby. Yeah! Come for me."

PAH! PAH! PAHHHH!

Lilith slammed hard and held inside Sekhmet, pumping her bubble butt full of raging hot semen. Her strong calves were quaking, her feet raised on her toes. Her thighs jerked as she spurted loads of cream spunk. Hèla, who was below, kneeling on the floor, licked Lilith\'s slimy balls, rubbing in circles over Sekhmet\'s pussy as her oozing slit doused her in squirting.

"Mmm," Hèla moaned, loving the fountain.

Lilith\'s shaft finally eased out of Sekhmet and before she lowered the curvaceous Blonde, Hèla pulled up to suck her round, fat, bobbing penis, eliciting a whimper from the goddess. Hèla also drank the hot seed flowing out Sekhmet\'s twitching crack.

Sekhmet fell to the pew. Hèla rested her head to Lilith\'s thigh. And the lovely, violet-skinned Queen of the Night stroked her slick shaft, trying to catch her breath.