Church Girl: Best Friend Turned

"We're best friends, true?"

"Well... yes, absolutely!"

"And how long have we been besties?"

"I don't know... since we were like... three?"

"Then who better to try things out with than each other? Especially new things that could turn out to be embarrassing with anyone else," Mary suggested, trying to make this casual and logical.

"Yeah... I guess," Tiffany said, tentative.

"I've always trusted you Tiff, always told you everything," Mary continued.

"Oh Mary, I'd trust you with my life."

"So I can trust you with a secret that has changed my life?"

"Absolutely," Tiffany nodded, noticing a sudden vulnerability and awkwardness in her best friend's voice. She also wondered if this secret was what had led to her best friend's strange behaviour the last little while... while also feeling a little hurt to discover Mary had a secret she hadn't already shared with her.

"There's one more thing I'd like to give you for your birthday," Mary said, her hand slowly creeping up her best friend's leg, thinking the time was now. Even though she wasn't sure whether she should just blurt out everything that had transpired during the past two weeks, or she should try to finish the seduction first.

Tiffany's entire body trembled as she wondered was Mary hitting on her? God, she was excited. She'd never considered herself a lesbian, although she'd always admired how pretty the cheerleaders were, how perfect their bodies were, and quite a few of the stories she'd read online last night were of a lesbian nature. Now that she thought of it, she found boys mostly dumb and exhausting. And if she were going to experiment and maybe find out who she was, then Mary was right: who better to find out with than someone she'd trusted and shared everything with for fifteen years?

Mary had her eyes and her heart wide open, reading the signs: Tiffany was being drawn in; Tiffany wasn't shoving her hand away; Tiffany's face and eyes looked a little nervous but there was also an eagerness there, and even some longing; Tiffany was ready... and somehow Mary knew her observations were accurate. It was as if the Lord had given her the ability to peer into the sexual soul of her best friend. Feeling it was imperative to do this seduction herself... to proceed because both she and Tiff wanted to, and not to rely on her story although she'd still need to tell it... and to prove to herself she could do this... she decided to cross the invisible line between just friends... to at least friends with benefits, as well as maybe to something even deeper if Tiffany was open to that as well.

Feeling the Lord watching from above, Mary began her first save. She leaned forward and kissed her best friend.

By now Tiffany was kind of expecting it... yet she was still stunned when it happened; her first kiss ever... at least a romantic one... and this one was definitely romantic... was from her best friend.

Even though it felt right, at first she was paralyzed. She didn't know what to do... didn't know what was okay to do. But maybe Mary needs to know this is okay with me. How about if I...?

Mary continued kissing her best friend and was just beginning to fear she may have misread the signs, when Tiffany began kissing her back. Relief coursed through her as the kiss remained tender and tentative but even so, nothing like just between two chums.

As she began to relax into it, Tiffany couldn't believe how nice this kiss felt. So intimate. So sweet. Her entire body felt warmth burning through it even though there were butterflies in there too.

For minutes... they did nothing more than kiss; they did nothing less than kiss. It was entirely mutual.

That moment frozen in time changed everything.

For both of them.

Mary broke the kiss and gently pushed Tiffany onto her back. Tiffany looked up at her friend lustfully.

Mary didn't speak. She parted her best friend's legs and moved her hands to her panties... thrilled to see the thigh highs still on. Tiffany was a perfect recruit for the cause.

All her doubts gone for now, Tiffany lifted up her hips to allow her panties to be removed.

Mary tossed them aside, noting the wetness, and reached for the toy. She said, turning it on and moving it to her friend's pussy, "I promised to show you how to use this."

Tiffany's only response was a moan as she felt a buzzing sensation touching down between her pussy lips.

"Now relax and let me show you the real pleasure God has gifted every female with," Mary said, her first reference to the greater plan she had in store for her best friend.

"Ooooooh," Tiffany moaned, vaguely hearing Mary's words as the pleasure from the toy was far more intense than her own fingers had ever been.

Mary moved the buzzing toy up and down between Tiffany's labia, teasing her as she pulled her into the pleasurably lust-filled experience that can only occur between two women of the Lord.

"Oh, God," Tiffany moaned, Mary smiling at her declaration.

"You have such a lovely-looking pussy," Mary complimented, dying to taste it, but pacing herself.

"I can't believe we're doing this," Tiffany struggled to say, the buzzing making her head a muddled mess.

"I want to do everything with you," Mary said, hinting at her master plan as she slid the toy inside Tiffany.

"Oh, God!" Tiffany moaned loudly.

"Just relax and let the pleasure God gave you consume your soul," Mary instructed in a soft voice.

"Yes," Tiffany agreed, "God, yes," the pleasure inside her indeed consuming her.

"I love you, Tiffany," Mary said sincerely, as she slowly glided the toy in and out of her best friend's cunt.

Tiffany begged, close to orgasm, "Faster, Mary, please faster."

"I can do better than that," Mary said, "bite down on your pillow," as she obliged the request, but also leaned forward and flicked Tiffany's swollen clit with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh my God!" Tiffany screamed into her pillow as her orgasm hit in a sudden intense explosion of pleasure the moment Mary's tongue touched her clit.

"Come for me, Tiff," Mary encouraged, although she was already doing so, "let me taste the Lord's greatest elixir."

Tiffany's body was quaking as Mary pulled the toy out and began lapping as wetness leaked out of her... Tiffany stunned both that Mary was between her legs licking up her cum, and that an orgasm could be so intense. Her mind seemed incapable of logical thought as myriad electrical currents seemed to be pulsing through her entire body, and all those currents were colliding together in a massive fireworks display inside her vagina.

Mary eagerly lapped up the sweet cum, thrilled that her plan had gone so well so far.

Tiffany couldn't move. The pleasure seemed to have paralyzed her even as her brain spun its wheels in place as it attempted to process what had just transpired and what might happen next.

Mary was slightly nervous. She had gone all in... literally... and as she lapped up the last of her friend's sweet nectar, she too was wondering what should come next after this brazen seduction.

But she felt the Lord guiding her as she crawled up towards her conquest's head and without any thought, only instinct and a natural sense that this was the natural progression, she kissed Tiffany once again.

Tiffany wasn't as surprised this time, although she first could feel and then was tasting her own juices on Mary's lips. This didn't disgust her like it might have... no... it was sweet, and it stirred a curiosity inside her: What will Mary taste like?

Mary kissed her for a couple more minutes, thrilled that Tiffany was kissing her back.

When Mary finally broke the kiss, Tiffany looked blearily up into her eyes and said simply, "Wow!"

Mary smiled, "Yes, wow. And this is just the beginning."

"What more can there be?" Tiffany asked, genuinely curious as to whether anything could be better than the sexual crescendo and the resulting climax she'd just experienced, or better than the rapture she'd just shared with her dear friend as they'd kissed afterwards. But whether or not it could be better, she was ready to explore and play whatever wild games Mary may have in mind. Eighteen years of being a good girl suddenly looked so boring, and the stimulant that had triggered this revelation, her orgasm followed by this deeper new emotional connection, made her want to follow Mary's lead and to experience even more.

Mary, seeing the look of lust in Tiffany's eyes, the same look she was sure she must have had when her own first orgasm had changed everything, smiled then decided to speak in a way she never had with Tiffany before, "What else? How would you feel about cunt munching, strap-on fucking, and lesbian orgies?"

"Oh my," Tiffany gasped before adding after a lengthy pause, "but I meant now."

"Now? Well, my strap-on is at home, and there are only two of us here so the lesbian orgy will also have to wait," Mary smiled wickedly, as she knee-walked up and straddled Tiffany's face, "but I do have a cunt that needs some munching."

Tiffany shook her head back and forth, not in negation, but as in shocked as she laughed, "I'm not sure which is more shocking, learning that you're a lesbian, or your liberal use of a dirty word that I clearly recall you saying on many occasions is an insult to all women."

Mary nodded, her pussy now hovering directly above Tiffany's face, "The word 'Cunt' is still inappropriate for a guy to say, and it's still dirty, but since each of us have one, and we've both just had some wickedly dirty fun with yours, I think it's completely okay for us to say it."

"Like black people can say the N word?" Tiffany asked, as she gazed up at her best friend's pussy seeming to glisten above her. To her at the moment, it looked nothing like a dirty cunt; it looked far more like a heavenly pussy. Or... "Right now yours looks more like a golden peach, dripping with sweetness."

"That's okay and how lovely, a cunt by any other name..." Mary agreed, as she lowered her peach onto her best friend's lips. "Now lick my peach, Tiff. Taste the Lord's greatest creation... cunt cum."

Tiffany still thought Mary's coarse term was a little over the top, as the Lord had created a plethora of amazing things to compare it to, like honeycombs, or fragrant orchids, but as she was swarmed with a scent she'd never smelt before, she extended her tongue to lick her best friend's pussy (she still couldn't believe she was doing this... they were the two most innocent girls in their school... no one would believe this was happening... even she didn't quite believe it).

"That's it," Mary moaned, exhilaration coursing through her at Tiffany's willingly succumbing to her... although calling it willing may be a stretch since she'd just sat down on her face without asking permission. And yet...

"Tastes so good," Tiffany said between tentative licks, in a lustful daze.

"The Lord created this perfect taste just for us," Mary said, slowly introducing the cosmology she hoped to share soon.

"He did a great job," Tiffany played along.

"No, She did," Mary corrected.

"Pardon?" Tiffany asked, this such a shocking thing to hear Mary say... even more shocking than everything that had transpired tonight.

"Later, I'll explain later," Mary said, Tiffany's tongue and the situation having gotten her so horny that her theology lesson could wait.

"Yes, this pussy tastes so good," Tiffany said, returning her focus to the pussy above her... My own sweet heaven, she mused with her own spiritual reference.

For a couple minutes more Tiffany licked; Mary moaned.

As Mary's orgasm built, she began slowly grinding back and forth.

Tiffany purred, "Yes, Mary, come all over my face."

"Stick that tongue all the way out, you sexy little cunt-loving slut," Mary ordered wickedly, testing the waters with some playful name calling.

This being her very first encounter with interpersonal sex in any way she was hardly a slut, but Tiffany wanted to be one... at least she did for Mary. She obeyed, and she also reached her hands around to squeeze Mary's ass.

Mary smiled at Tiffany's natural submissiveness, thinking how much this occasion mirrored her own submissive seduction, especially the way Tiffany's rapturous emotions duplicated Mary's first time.

"Oh yes," Mary moaned, slowly bucking her hips. Wanting to make it clear this was just the beginning, she added, "I'll be using this tongue and face all the time."

"Anytime," Tiffany agreed wholeheartedly, wanting Mary to know she was indeed game for this to be more than just a birthday bash.

"And anyplace?" Mary questioned, as she reached behind herself and tapped Tiffany's clit.

"Yes indeed," Tiffany trembled at the touch.

"You're such a good little slut," Mary moaned as she ground on her pet's face while tapping her clit.

"Ooooooh," Tiffany moaned, dying to get Mary off, but also loving the stimulation down below.

"Get ready for my divinely distilled, heavenly homemade cunt cum," Mary said, moving faster, her orgasm imminent.

Tiffany grinned at the triple alliteration as she kept her tongue extended and enjoyed the most pleasant facewash ever.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, thank you Lord," Mary declared, as her orgasm hit, and she flooded her best friend's face with her own personal baptism.

Tiffany was surprised by the volume of wetness splashing down onto her face, but she mindlessly licked up as much of the flood as possible... thinking this could be the equivalent of the Biblical parting of the Red Sea.

"Lick it all up, my cunt-craving slut," Mary ordered, as her orgasm cascaded from her like a waterfall.

Tiffany obeyed, lapping as much up as she could... wanting even more... unable to quench her thirst for this heavenly delicacy she'd never even considered encountering before this moment.

Finally Mary rolled onto her side and said, "Welcome, Tiff."

"Welcome?"

"To the revolution," Mary answered.

"Revolution?"

"Now that I've baptized you, I want to tell you everything that's happened to me in the past two weeks. May I?" Mary asked.

"You'd better," Tiffany said sternly.

"It's a long story," Mary warned.

"That'll give us time to recover before round two," Tiffany smiled.

"I've created an insatiable sinning slut," Mary teased playfully, as her hand brushed back and forth over Tiffany's belly.

"Takes one to know one," Tiffany taunted back, in the locker room having heard the cheerleaders bantering around such insipid nonsense before.

"You don't know a tenth of it," Mary said, not sure what fraction would be right.

"Then tell me everything."

So Mary did just that for the next hour or more, with Tiffany often gasping. Mary gave her a blow by blow of being seduced by Mrs. Taylor (She really spilled lemonade all over you to get you naked?), the different ways Mary had masturbated (Why haven't I thought of any of those?), the orgasms not only in church, but even one in the midst of the congregation while singing a hymn (No bleeping way!), the wild secret revolution and that there was a sizeable lesbian secret society in the community (And I've always thought our town was so straight-laced).

After swearing Tiffany to secrecy (I do so swear by our Goddess who art in heaven!), Mary then revealed the names of the very few people she knew of in the large secret society: "First of all there's Mistress Gloria Taylor (She's everyone's Mistress and you're just going love serving under her... such a wonderful wise woman with such a delicious cunt), Principal Tamara Jones (She's not as scary as everybody thinks, especially once you've been under her desk), Mrs. Jasmine Walker (I really want to serve her, especially if you can be there too, but maybe she's going to want to serve us instead), Mrs. Carol Susat (you know her from church; Mistress Gloria had her eat me out last Sunday and she was really good at it, so I bet we can get her to eat you too), Mrs. White (you know, the principal's secretary, and the principal told her I'd be her Mistress real soon, so I bet you can be too), cheerleader bitch Kendra (she tried to boss me around earlier this week, but I turned the tables on her, and after she gave me a nice orgasm she promised to bring me some more cheerleaders), and now of course, you yourself. We're gonna have so much fun!" As she listened to all the names, Tiffany got as horny as hell.

Once Mary was done... Tiffany clarified, "So I was your first seduction?"

"Yes."

"And you're going to do more?"

"We are going to do more," Mary emphasized. "I want you to be a part of everything."

"Then I want my own cheerleader slut," Tiffany decided.

"Only one?" Mary smiled.

"One of my own," Tiffany clarified.

"Sure, I can help you choose from the ones Kendra's going to bring us," Mary smiled, kissing her. The lengthy storytelling had, of course, gotten her quite horny again.

"I know this is a grade we'll never receive, but I sure wouldn't mind scoring a 69 right now," Tiffany wished, sounding corny, geeky and hot.

"Even hotter is being in a 69," Mary said, as she spun around and offered her pussy to Tiffany as Tiffany parted her own legs.

"Time to worship," Tiffany said, buying into the religious philosophy she was learning today. She'd always felt boys were treated better than girls, so the thought that she could be a part of toppling the apple cart and helping women rise to the top of the pedestal was a dream come true.

Mary licked away and felt liberated: she now had a partner in crime... someone to share her crazy last two weeks with and her even crazier future. Plus, she now had a fount that was always open where she could dine and worship and get her fix of the Lord's cum... everything was falling perfectly into the Lord's plan... the only real question was... what was next?

THE END

Possible upcoming chapters (no idea if I will do any, some, most or all of the upcoming suggestions... which are all in alphabetical order):

Church Girl: Better than ELA Class

Mrs. Walker summons Mary and Tiffany to her home for some special tutoring.

Church Girl: Bible Study

Gloria invites her pet to a very special Bible Study.

Church Girl: Butt Hole Training

Gloria trains her pet in the joys of new ass-pirations

Church Girl: Charitable Pleasing

Mary discovers a new way to raise lots of money. (any ideas how?)

Church Girl: Cheerleader Pets

Mary and Tiffany train the entire squad to serve.

Church Girl: Converting Mommy

Gloria or Tiffany assists Mary in seducing her mother.

Church Girl: Corrupting Dad

Mary must lead her father into sin. (this is either a brilliant idea or a terrible one)

Church Girl: Cunning-lingus Retreat

A weekend of learning about the cause and the cunt.

Church Girl: Devious Pegging Prom

The boys are tricked into losing a special virginity in a Sodomy and Gomorrah sort of way.

Church Girl: Eat, Pray, Cunt Camp

A woodsy summer of saving souls one lick at a time.

Church Girl: Freshcunt Feast Week

A competition: Turn as many girls into cunt lovers as possible.

Church Girl: Holy Saviour Orgy

All Hell breaks loose at Revolution convention

Church Girl: Japanese Conversion

Mary is sent to overturn a male-indoctrinated submissive culture.

Church Girl: Nana Joins the Cause

During the holidays, Mary, with Mom's help, turns Nana.

There could be even more before we get to the obvious ending one day...