Holy Order of Revisionist Saints Ch. 06

She said this as she laid herself onto the bed on her back and spread her legs. I think the sight if my prominent erection gave away our intentions, especially after I pulled of my clothing. She was moist and fairly well ready for me, but I went down on her anyway. Call me kinky but this oral sex was a nice way to get things underway. Like those before her she had her own orgasms and one in conjunction with me at the end. Again I cleaned up in the bathroom and received a clean outfit while Priscilla slept on the bed.

As we left the room I said, "I think we could use a rest for a few minutes. At least to give my emotions a break."

I wasn't answered even though I hadn't asked a question, and we went back downstairs and to the kitchen to sit and have a drink. Marion got a robe from our bedroom for me, which was just as well as we were joined intermittently by the others in the house. I got a few questioning looks by those who knew what we had been doing, but it was never verbally brought up.

During a moment the five of us were alone I commented, "I don't seem to be wearing out as quickly anymore. As I recall I was totally fatigued after the three of you that first night. In fact you could have overcome me Florence, if you had decided my spanking didn't entice you. That is one of the few memories of that night I can remember, even though it didn't feel like I was the one doing it."

They laughed and Florence spoke, "I remember that. It was the first time anyone had dominated me. I guess you got lucky Master, I liked it very much. Problem is you haven't followed up enough."

"I'll try to correct that oversight when I can," and we all laughed. My brain then counted who was left, "Tom's wife, Lucinda. She is a bit over 30 if I remember."

Marion responded, "Yes Lucinda, she's 33. Your brother selected well with her, although I guess neither had a say in the partnering. Sorry to say he hasn't been able to enjoy her for many years anyway. But she is blonde and stacked. Her only negative is her giant bum, unless you like them that big."

I chuckled and shook my head in answer, not wanting to talk aloud about anything negative or personal likes and dislikes. I had to stick my cock in and cum regardless of what she looks or acts like. I gave a huge sigh and stood to return to my duties, followed closely by my 'assistants'.

Lucinda proved to be a hellcat in pink clothing. She managed to scratch my face with her nails before being subdued by my women. She yelled and spat and never stopped pushing against us. She may not have articulated against us as Annette had, but she sure put up a fight to outdo my oldest sister. Fortunately I had survived knees to the groin, and slaps or punches to the head before and managed to adequately perform. This time I had help and could finish my business as fast as possible. This time I forwent the oral tasting. The calming effect my pre-cum had was a blessing.

As we made our way to the next room Tamsyn cleaned any blood from my face. Without any prompting Marion advised us of the next room occupant.

"Annette's older daughter Jenny who is 20."

After all I had done today I was now sad that I had to make these last two stops. The others were married women. These women were now my nieces who should, by all accounts, be virgins. Who was I to defile them in this way? I looked at my helpers and I think I saw similar expressions. These young women hadn't got to the stage of being married and doing the things to a husband that the others had. I dreaded these next steps more than any other, but knew it had to be done or they would forever be potential trouble for us and most likely run back to the church the first chance they get.

The door opened and Jenny was sitting on the edge of a bed closest to the door. Of all the women today she looked the best in the gaudy pink outfit. She stood as we entered and smiled at me, almost like she was happy I had come.

"Hello Uncle Will, Aunt Marion, Aunt Tamsyn and Grandma Florence, and ...," looking at Sabrina.

"Hi I'm Sabrina."

"Hi Sabrina. Welcome to you all," we gaped at this greeting, unable to say or do more as she continued, "I'm glad it's you Uncle Will. You have always been my favourite uncle, or even favourite male. I was pleased when I heard you had escaped the madness of the church. When I was told about it, mother expected me to get angry, be cross and shout and curse, or whatever was expected of a female in the church. I tried hard to do this, but secretly I cheered. Something inside me knew it was a good thing, although I truthfully had no idea why it was such.

"It was good being brought here, although I wouldn't want to be hit by a taser again," and she shivered at the memory, "but I understand, Uncle Will, that you had that happen to you as well. I never did like Grandma Harriet, I can now see why. I hope you are here to help free me of the crap that keeps floating in my brain that makes me want to be a shitty person."

I managed to find my voice as I sat beside her on the bed, "Please just call me Will. Maybe you have something inside of you like I do, just waiting to come out. I am here to help with that, but I'm not sure how to tell you what it entails," I looked at Marion for any clues on how to go forward, glad she could read my expression.

"Jenny, you can just call me Marion. I'm certain we will be much closer in the future to dispense with familial titles. Let me tell you that Will has been beating himself up over what he has had to do. We have seen to your mother and your other aunts so far. There has been only one method that we know of to remove the taint of the church teachings and the physical, or chemical, things they have done to all of us."

Jenny butted in, "Oh yes, I suspected they were doing something to us apart from all the silly classes they put us through. Was it those vile vitamin tablets we had to take since we were young teens?" getting a nod, "I thought so. They were drugs of some sort weren't they so that we would become what they wanted."

Marion continued, "Yes they were. We all had to take them. Apart from other drugs in them they contained hormones to make the women more aggressive and males more submissive. But we need to talk about what we are here to do so you can overcome all of that."

Then she got tongue tied, and Sabrina took up the conversation, "I guess with me not being family I can tell you with little embarrassment. You are possibly the first to not be against us, so we are a little taken aback. We just do what we see as necessary, and their resistance helped us to not think about what we were doing.

"To cut it down to reality, Will has to have sex with you and cum inside you. Somehow this negates what they have done to you tying you to the church."

We waited as Jenny gaped at us with mouth and eyes wide open. It was like a statue convention for a few minutes as she digested this information. Then her expression transformed to a huge smile and she seemed to be in an uncomfortable position. She couldn't sit still and wriggled about. Then it was my turn for the biggest surprise of my life, she launched herself at me, pressing her lips to mine and her arms around me. In the end she was sitting on my lap, legs and arms wrapped tightly around me, kissing me like there was no tomorrow.

She started giving me kisses over my face and neck as she tried to talk between pecks, "Will, that is the best thing you could have ever told me. I have so wanted to lose that V status for so long. I couldn't find anyone willing to face mother's wrath when she found out. I think the only person who could put more fear into anyone is Grandma Harriet.

"Please, please hurry up and do it now," as she kissed my face and neck all over. Now the rest of us had gaping mouths and wide open eyes, except when my mouth was being kissed when it had to be partly shut.

This was when it was good to have assistants. As soon as they collected their wits the two of us were pulled up the bed and our clothing unceremoniously removed. I let my hand check her crotch and it was so loose and wet I almost wanted to push my cock straight in, but held back. Even though Jenny pouted as I stopped the kissing she soon gave a squeal of delight as I made my way down and began an oral assault on her swampy pussy. She came within moments, a small one, but I then knew she was ready for me. I wanted to get all the women finished today so I didn't wait any longer. Returning to the boring missionary position, although always worthwhile for newbies, I eased my cock slowly into her. I was mindful of her virgin status and afraid of hurting her too much.

My research into all things sexual had included virgins, although I didn't go into depth about it as I never expected to encounter one. Jenny had a bit of skin across her entry and I paused.

Marion was right beside me so I looked at her and mouthed, "Hymen intact."

She smiled, kissed me quickly and mouthed back, "Go."

In order to emphasise her instruction she placed a hand on my butt and pushed me upwards into Jenny. We both squealed at the suddenness of my motion. I was surprised, Jenny felt the pain. I waited, then Jenny pulled on my back with her hands and with her feet held behind me pulled against my butt. It wasn't long before she was having an orgasm and her tightened vagina brought on my own. She gave an even larger squeal and fainted. Just for a change my companion wasn't left sleeping in the fetal position. She was flat on her back after fainting. Florence checked and nodded that she was okay. We cleaned up finding her curled into a ball on her side asleep. We left, moving to my last for the day, Jenny's younger sister Dianne, who had recently turned 18.

It quickly became obvious that Dianne, whilst being of similar build and look as her sister, was the opposite in personality. She was a devout follower of the church and we had to fight her all the way. I was glad in a way as taking another virginity would have played on my mind. As it was we were fighting her so much I had to get it over and done with quickly, no time to be careful or thoughtful towards her. This gave me no time to dwell on what I was taking from her. I didn't feel like shit about it until after we had left her curled into the normal fetal position asleep. This time I put my robe back on, not bothering with the paper suit.

I went directly to my room and had the longest hot shower I could remember ever having. Even with loads of hot water and soap I felt dirty. Without discussing anything with the others I went to bed hoping to sleep away the memories. I felt like I had used up my quota of sexuality this day. For perhaps the first time my lovers didn't join me, either in the shower or in bed. Later that night I felt them around me under the covers, but nothing sexual was attempted.

Chapter 29

The following morning I slept in till late. Yesterday had taken a huge toll from me. Hours of sex, with members of my own family was a strain on my emotions. I slept deeply, rarely disturbed by my women during the night or in the morning. Marion and Sabrina were waiting for me in the kitchen and quickly prepared a hot meal for me. I was pleased as I was starving. A good meal and a few cups of fresh coffee had me feeling human again. They waited for me to finish before telling me about the results of yesterday.

"Will, you will be happy that you were totally successful yesterday, even with Annette. I did a reading on them all and they are cleansed of the church taint, some more than others," this last comment had me curious, but before I could ask she continued, "We have the women in the lounge room waiting for you. They need reassurance at this stage that you won't leave them. After the rubbish left their system a part of you has filled some of that void, and they need confirmation that you will agree to fully fill that emptiness."

I knew she was talking code, but unable to decipher it. As has been my usual way of coping with the unknown I resolved to go along with things and hope it wouldn't bite me too hard on the bum later.

Marion was all smiles as she moved to take up residence on my lap, almost spilling my last coffee in the process, "It is a great thing you have done for them. I have never seen your family so happy, even Annette cracked a joke. It was weak and so not funny, but for a first effort we had to laugh for her. The rest of their families have not met them yet as we wanted you to be with the women and talk to them. They need more of you to finalise the changeover, but I think you will find this easier and less stressful. Are you ready to meet your improved family women?"

I looked at my wife with curiosity and concern that this code they were talking in was going to bite me very hard on the bum. I sighed and nodded, allowing her to pull me along to the lounge room. Eight women were sitting around, comfortably chatting until Marion coughed. Eight sets of eyes swivelled to settle on me as I stood in the doorway feeling a little uneasy.

Two had an easy smile, they were my lovers and were already comfortable in my presence. It was then the pair, along with the two who came into the room with me, moved to in front and got down on their knees. This was obviously a signal as the remaining six followed their example. Ten women were before me and I was ready to shit myself. That nearly became a reality when I was besieged with a solid wall of female voices.

"Good morning Master. How may we serve you today?"

I think I was doing that fish mouth thing as I stood absolutely unmoving in astonishment and worry. A tear even escaped my eyes as I was not even blinking.

Following the wall of sound was laughter, as they all relaxed. I was then besieged in another way as my body was surrounded by women of all ages. All wanting to touch me, be as close as possible to me and wanting me to acknowledge them in some way. To say I was overwhelmed for a long time would be an understatement. However I did have to assert myself, and with much effort I stood straight and at attention and with increasing volume called out, many times, "Ladies, please listen to me." It took many attempts and in the end I yelled, "Sit down, all of you." That got their attention, and my physical freedom. I gave a few coughs to ease my throat so I could talk more easily.

"Please ladies, I am only one man. Just me, who you have known for all of my life, or at least for many years. I am overjoyed that you are all here with me now," it was at this point I felt my right hand being held and something warm against me. I glanced down to see my oldest niece Jenny gripping my hand in both of hers. She was resting her head against my arm looking up at me with a loving expression, "Leaving you behind when I had to hurriedly leave made me extremely depressed. I did all I could to get to you and free you from the church. I, we, will do everything we can to make you happy that we got you here. Perhaps we can all sit for a while and get to know the new us."

My four women played host serving refreshments as I sat and chatted to my newly changed family. It was nice to be in a room with so many women and be treated with some respect, and actually be listened to. My women had been doing this and I guess I got used to it. Here were most of my near family, and for the first time in my life I was chatting to female relatives. Jenny was a constant by my side, and I think I just enjoyed her closeness. How you treat others is a funny thing as I considered Jenny. I have known all her life which might cloud my view of her, but I always thought of her as much younger than myself. We were only about five years apart in age, but life experiences can lead to seemingly larger differences.

The revelations that I wasn't the only person who had not been totally mind controlled was a blessing, giving me hope that there can be a future with no HORS church. Perhaps others will find themselves gaining their own inner person and breaking free, bringing their own family and friends with them. The thought that I was the only one who could do this had been weighing on me. When I first tried to sit in a chair with the others, Jenny had sprung up from her spot beside me to ensure I took her place. She then parked herself on my lap and never gave any indication of leaving it.

As we talked and learned more about the others I couldn't shake the feeling of being looked at all the time. They tried to be discrete, but when every woman in the room is viewing you with lust it becomes obvious. To make it more difficult the room was filling with humidity, with a distinct odour of female pussy juice. This was one smell of which I had lately become very familiar. I was glad Jenny was on my lap as she was able to hide my erection from the others. The downside was that she couldn't sit still and continually either rubbed her crotch along my cock, or just randomly rubbed against it. I couldn't work out whether she was uncomfortable sitting on it or jilling herself with it.

I had attempted to still her movement by holding tightly to her hips, but this sent her into a frenzy and she actually had an orgasm. Marion had been watching closely, as I think they all were, smiling at my discomfort of being used as a scratching post until Jenny climaxed. She sensed I could be jumped by the other five women in the room and decided to control the situation. After a whispered conversation with Florence, Tamsyn and Sabrina out in the hallway they made some changes. I was curious about what they were doing when they escorted my two sisters from the room. Something had been whispered to them followed by them smiling and nodding agreement, before they left. I became concerned when both Annette and Priscilla smirked in my direction as they walked past. Marion and Tamsyn only smiled and winked at me.

A few minutes later Florence entered the room to make an announcement that I had to leave for a while to attend to some important matters. I heard groans of disappointment, which made me smile. Jenny almost refused to let me go, but did so after a few whispered words from Florence. I let Florence pull me up and lead me out of the room. I would have asked about this important matter, but I'm not that stupid. In the hall Marion was waiting and I was handed over to her while Florence returned to the lounge room. I did glance around but couldn't see anyone else.

Like a lamb to the slaughter I curiously followed my wife's directions and entered the bedroom. 'Surprise Surprise Surprise', as only Gomer Pyle could say. I had watched some episodes of this on cable TV recently. There were two naked women on my bed, and I was then being undressed by two of my women. Sabrina had disappeared to somewhere, but for the moment I had other things on my mind that didn't include toilet seats at attention ready to be inspected. Sorry, more Gomer Pyle.

My sisters were ready and waiting for me, very ready. Tamsyn stood by my side, still dressed which was strange, even more so when I glanced at Marion to see her still wearing her clothes.

I was then told, "Just give them your best, fastest and hardest. Then drown their pussies in cum. No oral, no foreplay, no thinking at all, just stick your dick in and pump away. Doesn't matter which is first, (I know that Who is on second, another old movie on cable) but maybe you could spare a hand for the one who has to wait. They are so ready for you that they will finish so quickly."

Obligations were something I knew about, and I had an obligation to fuck everyone. For some strange reason this didn't fill me with glee. I had to find another way, but for the moment I was stuck with this fucking method. Now I knew how far I had fallen from grace, I was now swearing in my thoughts.

This could neither be sidestepped nor ignored, nor even argued against as cheating on my spouse. She was rubbing her hand up and down my cock preparing me for them. Then my oldest sister, the one who was the most ardent of HORS aside from my mother that I knew of, called out, "Please brother, I need you in me."