The carriage rolled slow up the mountain pass just after sunset. The sky bled red and purple behind the peaks. Everyone inside was half-asleep, sweaty and sticky from days on the road, bags full of Elira's dirty toys clinking with every bump.
Alex had his head back, eyes closed. Alicia was curled against his chest, one hand lazily rubbing his cock through his robe. Lilia, Nyx, and Serena dozed across from them.
Then the horses stopped dead.
The door flew open.
Twenty women in thin white robes stood in the road, torches blazing. All beautiful. All young. All barefoot in the snow. Hooded at first, then the hoods dropped.
Red hair, blonde, black, silver; every color. Faces flushed. Lips trembling. Eyes huge and wet with need.
At the front stood the high priestess. Tall redhead, robe so sheer her hard pink nipples poked straight through the fabric. A golden flame tattoo glowed between her heavy tits.
She spoke, voice shaking but clear.
"The goddess sent us a vision. The Living Flame walks in a man's body. We have waited twenty years in chastity. Tonight the wait ends."
She dropped to her knees in the snow right in front of the carriage door. The other nineteen nuns fell to their knees behind her like a wave.
"Please," the priestess begged, hands already pulling her robe open. Her tits spilled out, big and milky, nipples leaking tiny drops that steamed in the cold air. "Defile us. Fill us. Make us dirty on holy ground. Every womb in this convent is yours tonight."
Alex stepped out. The cold bit his skin, but his cock was already rock-hard under the robe.
The priestess crawled forward on her knees, snow wetting the hem of her robe, and pressed her face to his crotch.
"I'm Sister Celestine," she whispered, voice cracking. "Take me first. Right here in the dirt if you want. Just… please… I'm dripping down my thighs already."
She yanked his robe open. His cock sprang free, thick and angry-red in the torchlight. Every nun gasped at once.
Celestine's mouth fell open.
"Ahhh… it's… it's so big…" She looked up, tears in her eyes. "I've never… I've never even touched one…"
She leaned in slow, lips trembling, and kissed the tip. One soft kiss. Then another. Then her tongue came out, licking slow from his balls to the head, tasting him like holy wine.
The other nuns started whimpering, rubbing their thighs together, robes slipping off shoulders.
Alex grabbed a fistful of Celestine's red hair and pushed.
Her mouth stretched wide. She gagged once, eyes watering, but took half his length on the first try. Spit ran down her chin onto her leaking tits.
"Good girl," he growled. "Swallow the Living Flame."
She moaned around him, throat working, cheeks hollow. Behind her the nuns were openly touching themselves now, fingers under robes, soft little cries filling the cold air.
Alicia stepped out, grinning like a devil.
"Bring her inside, baby. Let's do this right."
They dragged Celestine (still sucking, still moaning) through the huge wooden doors of the convent. The others followed like a wedding procession, robes falling off as they walked.
Inside was one giant round temple. Hundreds of candles. A massive stone altar in the center with a carved flame. Heat poured from braziers.
The nuns formed a perfect circle on their knees around the altar, twenty naked bodies glowing in candlelight, pussies already shiny and dripping on the stone floor.
Celestine was shaking too hard to stand. Alex lifted her like she weighed nothing and bent her over the altar. Her big tits flattened on the warm stone. Her ass lifted high, pink and perfect.
She looked back over her shoulder, tears and spit on her face.
"Please… put it in… I'm so empty it hurts…"
Alex rubbed his cock up and down her soaked slit. Once. Twice. Teasing.
She sobbed. "Ahhh… don't tease… I'll die… I need it inside…"
He pushed.
Just the head.
Her back arched hard. A broken scream tore out of her.
"AAAAHHH—IT'S TOO BIG—IT'S SPLITTING ME—"
He stopped. Let her breathe.
Then slid another inch.
Her whole body shook. Her pussy clenched so tight it pulled him deeper on its own.
"Ahhh… ahhh… I feel it… I feel the goddess… deeper… please ruin me…"
He gave her one more slow inch. Her fingers clawed the altar.
"I'm cumming—oh goddess—I'm cumming already—just from this—"
Her pussy squirted hard, splashing his thighs, running down her legs in rivers.
The watching nuns moaned louder, fingers moving faster between their own legs.
Alex grabbed her hips and slid all the way home in one slow thrust.
Celestine screamed into the stone, whole body jerking, pussy gushing again and again.
He started fucking her slow and deep. Every stroke made her tits slide on the altar, nipples dragging, leaving wet trails.
"Tell them," he growled in her ear. "Tell your sisters what it feels like."
She could barely speak.
"It's… ahhh… it's so thick… so hot… I'm full… I'm so full… I'm filthy now… I love it… I'm a dirty slut for the Flame…"
One by one the nuns crawled forward, kissing his thighs, licking his balls, begging in tiny broken voices.
"Please… me next…" "I've been good… I've waited…" "Fill my virgin pussy… make me leak for days…"
Alex pulled out of Celestine slow. Thick strings of cream hung from his cock to her gaping, twitching hole. She collapsed forward, belly already glowing soft gold, whimpering thanks to the goddess.
He pointed at a tiny blonde nun with huge tits and shaking legs.
"You. On your back. Legs open."
She scrambled onto the altar, spread wide, pussy pink and dripping.
Alex slid into her in one stroke. She screamed, back bowing off the stone.
Another nun crawled between his legs and started licking where he disappeared into her sister.
The temple turned into pure chaos: moans echoing off the walls, wet slapping sounds, candles flickering with every scream.
He took them one after another: slow at first, making each virgin cry and beg and squirt before he filled them. Some on the altar. Some pressed against the wall. Some on their knees while others licked his cock clean between turns.
Hours blurred.
By the end twenty glowing bellies lay scattered across the temple floor, cum leaking from every ruined hole, nuns curled together kissing and crying and laughing in relief.
Celestine crawled to Alex's feet, face wrecked with tears and cum, and kissed his boots.
"The goddess is pleased," she whispered, voice raw. "Come back anytime… our bodies are your temple now."
Outside, snow kept falling soft and quiet.
Inside, the Eternal Flame burned hotter than ever.