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From: George Wilson <talltslover@yahoo.com>
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Subject: Stories by George! Sister Ellen - Order of Saint Silenus (teen/TG,transformation,Nuns)
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Sister Ellen - Order of Saint Silenus (*)
by talltslover@yahoo.com
If you aren't old enough, or live in a place where erotic fiction is
banned, or are offended by stories involving transgenders having sex
with men and boys, you should stop reading now.
This story is a sequel to "Sister Ellen, Part I", written by David
Smith. With his permission, I've stolen his two major characters and
created a "fork" in their history. David promises a Part II, which I'm
sure will be quite hot, but his story direction is different than
mine. I've also made the boy significantly older, since David's
original character was 11, and I'm sure that none of us condone sexual
activity at such a young age.
As the days passed, Sister Ellen and I settled into a routine. After
waking each morning, I would positioned myself on the floor in the
bathroom and Ellen would come in, her big thick cock dangling
gloriously between her tanned legs. I'd stretch my mouth open over the
head, and suck her until she came into my mouth, not missing a drop of
her tasty come, and then hold her softening cock in my mouth until she
could empty her bladder. After she was done, and I cleaned her off, we
would go into the shower, where she would wash me, from head to toe,
taking special care to make sure my little boy penis and boy cunt were
especially clean. Then, it was back to the bedroom. She'd have me lay
down on the bed. Then she'd rub her firm breasts over my body,
stopping to wrap them around my hard little penis. If I didn't come
within 2 minutes (she timed me), she'd then suck me until I came,
which usually wasn't that long. Then, with my little penis deflated,
she'd have me lube up her monster cock. Sometimes, she'd take me doggy
style. Sometimes she'd sit on the edge of the bed and have me sit on
it. But, mostly, she'd have me just lay on my back and she'd push her
huge log deep into my bowels. I think she liked watching me squirm and
twist to get it in at the right angle, and liked seeing the little
tears of pain and joy that it brought me knowing I could take my
lover's big cock in my little boy cunt. After she'd come, we'd go back
to the bathroom for another shower. This time, I'd wash her as well. I
really enjoyed washing all the parts that stuck out the front of her,
her big firm tits, and her thick cock. I tried my best, each time, to
get her cock to get hard again, but, having come twice in under an
hour, it usually didn't happen. I got to dry her off, and she me,
before we'd get dressed for the day.
After dinner, Sister Ellen would usually have me impaled on her hard
cock. She taught me to tense and release my boy cunt muscles to keep
her hard. After a while, she'd start stroking my boy cock, which was a
signal for me to begin riding her cock. It was a nightly race to see
who would finish first. Usually, I came first, spraying her hand with
my come. Since she liked the taste of my boy come, she'd then lick her
hand, letting me see her drink my come. Eventually, she said she was
wasting too much of it, and she had me hold a paper cup in front of me
to catch it all. She'd drink the come out of the cup, as well as
squeeze out any that remained inside me. After she came, whether I had
come or not, she'd have me bend myself over in front of her before she
pulled out her big cock. She liked watching herself pull out, leaving
my ass wide open and her come visible inside. She'd have me hold the
position until my ass closed, then I was to lay on my stomach so that
the come could stay inside. Only after she caught her breath did we go
to the bathroom, where she allowed me to let her come flow out into
the bidet. Originally, she used to make me clean her up with my
tongue, but it made me ill, so now I clean her up with a wash towel.
On the day that my parents were to come back, their contract was
extended another 3 months. Sister Ellen and I settled in for the
duration. At the end of the contract, my parent's flight crashed,
killing all aboard. With no next of kin, Sister Ellen became my
guardian until I was 18. Money was not an object, and the two of us
lived together in my house. Sister Ellen checked me weekly for public
hair, plucking out each new one. The process was painful, but she said
necessary. Once a month, she also took me to a spa where they did
electrolysis on my face, to keep it "baby smooth".
One day she told me that one of her sisters, from their Brazilian
order, was coming to stay with us overnight. The nunnery was full with
other visitors, and she needed a place to stay.
When Sister Emmanuel walked through the door, I was sure that some
movie star had arrived. First, she was 6' tall, with broad shoulders,
an ample bust, and thin hips. She wasn't wearing the traditional
habit, either. She had on a navy blue dress, cut just above the knee.
Demure, but rather tight for a Nun! Like Sister Ellen, she towered
over my 5'6" height and slight frame.
Sister Ellen and I had to forgo our ordinary after dinner sexual
activity, in deference to our guest. And, worse, she made me sleep in
my own bedroom!
The next morning, Sister Ellen came to my bedroom and told me to
follow her to the bathroom. She was wearing a long bathrobe. I put on
my bathrobe and accompanied her. Once in the bathroom, we stripped off
our robes and settled down to our typical morning ritual. After
coating my mouth with her tasty love juice, I was awaiting her urine,
the head of her thick cock in my mouth.
The bathroom door opened and Sister Emmanuel got a view of the whole
scene! I immediately began to pull away. Sister Ellen, facing away
from the door, had no clue what was going on. And, at that moment, she
was ready to unleash her flow. She grabbed my head and began to fill
my mouth with her pee. I pointed and tried to get her to stop, but she
said "Why are you acting like this? We've done this dozens of times!"
When Sister Ellen finished, she let me go. I had swallowed everything.
It was then that Sister Emmanuel said her first words: "Oh, I didn't
realize he was in training."
I looked at her, then Sister Ellen.
Sister Ellen responded "He, technically isn't yet, since he's just
turned 18."
I must have looked confused because Sister Emmanuel said "He doesn't
know, does he?"
"No, he doesn't. But, I guess it's as good a time as any to tell him."
Sister Ellen said, turning to me "All the sisters in our order have a
penis. We recruit young boys, such as yourself, to the order. When
you're 18, you can begin formal religious training. Usually, you're
under the supervision of a Sister, such as myself, for your other
training, at which I must say you're doing quite well. When you're
between 19 and 20, we'll send you to our doctors to re-sculpt your
body, to make it more feminine. Sometime between age 22 and 30, when
the other sisters think you're ready, you'll begin training other
recruits."
I looked blankly at them. This was more information than I needed to
know right now.
Sister Emmanuel broke the ice: "While you're there on the floor, my
bladder is also full..."
She stepped closer to me and opened her robe. Her cock was monsterous,
even larger than Sister Ellen's. I pulled away. Sister Ellen said "You
have to do it. You're in training. Open your mouth now." and pushed me
towards her. I opened my mouth as instructed. Sister Emmanuel's cock
head went inside. Almost immediately, I felt the warm flow of urine. I
swallowed. I closed my eyes as I serviced her, but the vision of her
cock was burned into my brain. My little boy cock got hard. Sister
Emmanuel stopped peeing. I held her cock head in my mouth, absorbed in
the thoughts of that spongy head spewing come into my mouth and my boy
cunt. I began to suck on her. I felt her getting harder. My mouth
could barely hold her girth when she was fully erect.
"You've taught him well, Sister Ellen" sighed Sister Emmanuel as I
began to move my tongue over her fat cock head. I began to move my
head back and forth, trying to get her to fuck my mouth with her big,
beautiful cock. But, she stood her ground and made me do all the work.
I slurped on her thick member, running it in and out of my mouth with
abandon. I enjoyed the girth of her shaft and the thick head lightly
tapping the back of my throat. "Oh" was all Sister Emmanuel said as
she sprayed her come down my throat. I felt her hand on the back of my
head, holding me close until she finished ejaculating her tasty come
into my mouth. I was somewhat disappointed that she pulled her cock
out of my mouth before it became soft, since Sister Ellen always kept
it in so I could properly clean it off. But, having it in front of me
allowed me to see it in it's full glory. It was truly the most
magnificant cock imaginable, long, thick, deeply veined but smooth
textured, a coffee colored delight topped with a huge purple mushroom
head!
I licked my lips, tasting the last little bit of come on them. "Sister
Emmanuel, thank you for the opportunity to service you." I heard
myself say.
"I see you're hard, yourself" Sister Emmanuel said. "Do you relieve
yourself, or does Sister Ellen normally do it for you?"
"I normally do it." Sister Ellen replied.
"I'd like to see him do it himself." Sister Emmanuel replied
Sister Ellen had me stand so that we all could see, then sat on the
floor in front of me. "Jerk off onto my tits." she said.
It didn't take but a few pulls, and I came all over her lovely firm
breasts.
"Now, clean her up." Sister Emmanuel said.
I knelt down and licked my come from Sister Ellen's breasts. When I
was done, I turned to see that Sister Emmanuel had a bottle of lube in
her hand. "You know how to apply this, don't you?"
"Yes." I said and took the bottle. I generously lubricated Sister
Emmanuel's huge cock. Sister Ellen suggested, and Sister Emmanuel
agreed, that we should go to the bedroom. As I laid on my back,
holding my legs apart, I noticed Sister Ellen had a video camera and
was filming us.
Sister Emmanuel's cock nudged my boy cunt opening, and then I felt it
purposely moving inside. My hole stretched to its limit to accept her
monster cock. It was painful. My tears flowed. And then, I felt the
head pop inside, and the pressure released. Her cock moved smoothly
into my bowels. I stopped crying. Sister Emmanuel shifted position
slightly. Her thick cock, deeply embedded in my boy cunt, moved me
around the bed. My boy cunt was full, fuller than ever before, and it
felt good. She began to move and I moved against her, keeping as much
of her inside me as I could. Come dripped from my penis as she pounded
my ass relentlessly. Sister Ellen got it all on tape, including the
moment where Sister Emmanuel blew her load in my boy cunt. When Sister
Emmanuel was done coating my insides with her white goo, Sister Ellen
zoomed in close to show how distended my hole became as Sister
Emmanuel pulled out. And, the aftermath of the fucking, my hole
hanging open full of thick white come, was also caught on film.
Before I could really catch my breath, Sister Ellen handed the camera
to Sister Emmanuel, and plunged her own cock deep inside me. While not
as large as Sister Emmanuel, it was a familiar size and more than
enough for my boy cunt. Her fucking, lubricated by Sister Emmanuel's
come, was vigorous, and lengthy. My own cock sprayed come
involuntarily as she hammered my insides.
When Sister Ellen came, she pulled herself out. Sister Emmanuel got an
excellent view between her legs of my gaping boy cunt and Sister
Ellen's cock spraying come into it from an inch or two away. When
Sister Ellen had finished, and we had caught our breaths, we all went
to the bathroom for a shower. Sister Emmanuel surprised us with an
erection during towel drying, so I was, again, on my knees for a while
until she was relieved. Sister Ellen got the same problem, too. It was
well past lunch time before we got clothes on that day. Of course, it
was all caught on tape.
That night, I could not get an erection. Even when seated on Sister
Emmanuel's monster cock, it just refused to get more than semi erect.
I showed off my boy cunt's ability to milk a big cock inside it, much
to the enjoyment of Sister Emmanuel. Sister Ellen filmed all of this,
too, of course.
When we finally went to bed, we all shared the big bed. In the night,
I found myself with Sister Emmanuel sucking on my cock, even though I
didn't have a really firm erection. I pretended to be asleep while
Sister Ellen mounted Sister Emmanuel from behind. Sister Emmanuel
eventually gave up on sucking my cock as Sister Ellen's pistoning in
and out of her ass became more urgent. I could tell when Sister Ellen
came; she has a particular breathing pattern when it's about to
happen. When finished, I felt Sister Emmanuel resume her sucking on my
cock, which was now hard from surrepticiously watching the scene
before me. I dry came a moment or two later, having no come left
inside me from the serious fucking I had received that morning and
evening. I pretended like I was asleep.
The next morning, I began my day on my knees, sucking both of the
Sisters. By lunch time, Sister Emmanuel bid us goodbye. She was off to
another city for training. Sister Ellen called her the "Sister
Superior of Cocks", which she seemed to enjoy.
That afternoon, Sister Ellen edited the video tape into a 2 hour
movie. That night, while I sat impaled on her, we watched it. It was
VERY hot watching these two women fuck me with their big cocks. Sister
Ellen sent Sister Emmanuel a copy, since it turned out so well.
Sister Ellen tells me that the next step in my training is coming. She
didn't elaborate on details, but I'm sure that it will be enjoyable...
There will be a "next chapter"!
(*) Saint Silenus does not exist. Silenus was a mythical Satyr,
appropriate for a name of a mythical holy order created by
Transgenders under the auspices of the Church.