Somebody had come to take Lady Netter’s confession! I was buried deep inside her with her upper body hanging down dangling since I held her by the hips as I humped her sex. Cecile herself was thus looking upside down at the window between the two confession boxes opening. The person on the other side would of course not see me with Lady Netter’s skirts blocking most of the view, but her position and the fact she was silenced by a rag of cloth would be an obvious give away about what I was doing to her. “I am sister Elenore that have come to hear your confession since the father is occupied,” I heard Elenore say. I felt a wave of relief. The soldiers must have became impatient and went looking for the priest. Luckily Elenore had been waiting nearby and using her stolen nun outfit she had managed to divert the soldiers and make them think she had been sent to take the confession. Funny thing was that Cecile did not know the truth, most likely thinking there was a real nun there to discover my rape and call the guards. “I have this urge to fuck a girl until she get her pregnant,” I said. “That sounds nice,” Elenore responded. “Nobody here knows that I am also expecting a child. I hide it below my nun clothes and masturbate every night thinking about about all the others nuns also getting pregnant.” “You would actually want to help getting a woman pregnant?” I asked as I kept drilling the sex of the noble daughter. I was steadily getting closer and closer to my climax. “I would love to...getting her pregnant and then forcing her to eat my pussy,” Elenore said. She was looking through the little window, a window that was actually wide enough for a head. Smiling I took a moments break from the fucking to direct Cecile’s head through the window into Elenore’s half of the confession box. The silencing rag would be an obstacle if Elenore wanted pussy service, but who was I to object at this point. “Feel this noose I put around your neck, if you don’t worship my sex well enough or try to alert the guards I will strangle you. If you think your guards can help you quickly enough you are wrong, we will tear them apart while you die of suffocation,” Elenore said. I began thrusting into her sex again, slamming her upper body a bit extra against the wooden frame of the window to keep her remembering my super natural strength. On the other side of the wall I heard Elenore gasp in lust. Obviously she had taken the risk to remove the rag and was getting rewarded for the danger. I wondered if Elenore was turned towards the wall or in the opposite direction. With her growing pregnant belly it seemed likely she was turned away. Still it seemed given that Cecile Netter no matter what got a very good look at the pregnant belly of the apparent nun. My imagination gave me the last of the passion needed and I sprayed her inside with potent cum from the demon cock. Halfway through the climax I heard Elenore grunting in irritation, our victim was obviously getting distracted as the the magic hit her. I was done and pulled out of her, but kept hold of her hip so she would remain in position for Elenore’s fun. “I think the confession time should be over by petite now,” I heard Elenore say with regret in her voice. “I go distract the guards while you talk to her.” I pulled Cecile Netter back to my asian half of the confession box and dumped her down on the floor. She looked at me with wide eyes but the previous fear was replaced by the same kind of content smile that came over all the females I impregnated. “You came inside me!” she mumbled. “Seems like I did, I wanted to make you pregnant,” I answered while jacking my still wet cock in a lazy fashion creampie in front of Hardcore her face. “The prophecy, you are the one that is supposed to make me…ahhhhh...pregnant,” she said. The last word sounded more like a anal moan than actual moan in the middle of the sentence. "Oh... gawd..." And I don’t ever want to creampie get to Hardcore the point where we become worthless in petite the fight against the truly evil people of our fair city. We decided to skip dinner to anal conserve our food supply. Orihime slid her cunt down my dick. "Good. “Ah, there’s that smile I fell in love with.” Something that she doesn’t have to hint at for me to get for her. He shook his head with a smile in response. “Maggie…Maggie…Maggie,” Karen tried to warn her. I walked up asian behind her and gave her a back hug. I felt her dig her fingers into my hips and push down. I was bewitched by her eyelashes and the way they fluttered. The burgeoning bulge in his shorts soon snapped him to rely. I can’t take it anymore.