Succubus Confession (Monstergirl-Succubus)

---CHAPTER 1---

	The sound of the door opening and closing alerted the priest to the entrance of the next confessor. He could not see past the wooden screen in between him and the door, the anonymity was valued by many of those confessing. But before he could greet them, he was assailed by the smell of lilacs. Followed by the sound of heels against the floor as the confessor seated herself on the bench that was just of the other side of the screen.

	Lilacs and heels, he knew the combination well. It belonged to a consistent occupant of the booth every week, one he had come to... dread. But it was his holy duty to hear the sins of his parishioners. So he composed himself, “I am Father Matthias, speak your sins and god will forgive.”

	A high pitched giggle escaped. “Oh Father, every week I try my hardest, but every week I just can't seem to stop sinning.” She ended with a sigh. “But this last week was much worse than normal, why I didn't even make it out of this room before I made a mistake!”

	She spoke like she normally did, in a slow manner that allowed her to moan and coo with words as she went, in a way that seemed much too erotic for a place of worship like this. Matthias nervously cleared his throat, a fire burning in his pants in anticipation at what kind of 'sin' she would be telling him about, “I will hear and you will be forgiven.”

	“Well it was last week after you were so kind to me, and allowed me to drink such a thick creamy load from your fat juicy cock. I felt myself unable to swallow it down like I usually do. I'm sure you noticed I did not thank you afterwards, like I normally do.”

	He merely grunted in response, he didn't remember. Well he could barely remember much from any of these sessions, especially considering they end with him getting such a powerful mind blowing blow-job.

	“It was such a rude thing to do, and I'm so sorry for that. I should have thanked you for giving me such delicious load right into my mouth. So first let me thank you for allowing me to suck out such a wonderful load from those poor, overloaded unattended balls.”
    “You are forgiven, and, ah, very welcome” He replied with uneven breathing at this point.

	“Yes, it was my fault, for I decided not to swallow at that moment, instead choosing to savor the load for some time. I went home with it in my mouth. Because of how big those loads of yours are I was barely able to keep it in my cheeks the entire way. I must have looked a little silly with how they were slightly bulging from the overloading volume of contents. But that wasn't nearly as hard as fighting the urge to swallow it all. Every moment I thought about how amazing it would taste sliding down my throat, but somehow I managed to hold on.”

	Matthias was breathing heavily now, fighting the raging heat spreading through his body at hearing those incredibly lewd words given to him in confession. But she wasn't done with her story yet.

	“When I finally made it home, I immediately went to my bed to lay down, exhausted from how relieving our confessing session was. Naturally I took off my clothes, so I could play with my pussy and masturbate. I masturbated while thinking about you, like I usually do. How big and strong your cock is, and the great loads they give me. But this time I had something extra. I played with your load while I masturbated, swirling it around my mouth so I could experience the full flavor. I used my other hand to pull strings of the thick cum out of my mouth, slurping them back off my fingers in a way that let me imagine I was sucking the cum out of your cock again.

	I gargled and swished with that load for hours, letting my tongue lap and play with the thick liquid, wishing I could have a fresh batch after I was done. But I got a lot of use out of that one, oh I must have played with that for... hours. There were many times where I was about to climax, but managed to stop myself so I could continue with the pleasure. Finally when my body could not take it anymore, I let myself slip into a climax stronger than I've ever felt before. It was the perfect moment to gulp down the entire load, adding to the power of the climax. I managed to savor every last bit though, not a single drop was spilled.

	That was my sin father, how could I be so selfish to think my own self pleasure was above thanking you for what gave me that pleasure in the first place.”

	Matthias cut in here, his mind foggy with the lewd intensity of her words on his mind, and the raging hard on in his pants. “We can speak of this no more, there was no harm, and any harm you perceived is fully forgiven.”

	“Oh that's wonderful Father. I'm so relieved. But...” Now Matthias could sense her closer, right up against the barrier between them. He could hear her hot breath hitting the screen, as she presumably knelt down just in front of him. “How can I really be sure that I won't do it again, unless I'm put in the same position. Please let me have another load today, so I can show you I won't make the same mistake again.”

	The priest with a hot and confused mind, did what he did every week. He stood up next to the screen and threw down his trousers to free the raging boner inside. His hands were shaking as he slid back the portion of a sliding window in the center of the screen. It was usually meant for the two sitting parties to be able to have a face to face conversation. But with one party standing and one kneeling, it worked for the two of them as a glory hole.

	From this angle he caught a glimpse of the only portion of her that he ever saw. A fair skinned mouth and supple puckered lips, coated in the black lipstick she always wore. She saw what she always saw, a big throbbing cock begging to get drained, she licked her lips in anticipation. With that lewd gesture from the mysterious women, he pushed his hips forward, pressing himself fully against the remaining wooden screen, allowing her maximum access to his dick.

	A clear drop of pre-cum was already forming, almost dripping out before she could get to it. But this dick-sucker was a pro and wasted no time enveloping her lips around the mushroom head of his cock. She sucked lightly, draining as much pre-cum out of his cock as she could. Releasing only when she was sure there was nothing left, departing a mash of rings of black lipstick across the head.

	“Oh that was wonderful, thank you for the appetizer, how kind.” Though he had no real control over that, the words gave him some satisfaction so he grunted back.

	She moved down to his swollen balls, not wanting to neglect them any longer. She ran her tongue across and around them until they were both properly coated in a layer of her saliva. She gave a worshiping kiss to each one, leaving a circular black mark on each to remember her by. Then she verbally made it clear what she wanted. “Please give me every last drop you have.”

	“Yes, I will” Matthias hastily replied back, not wanting her to stop the contact anymore, no matter how much he wanted to hear her erotic words.
	Satisfied, she moved up to the shaft, planting an extremely sloppy kiss onto the side. With a loud smooch she pulled away from the kiss leaving strands of spit from her moth to the cock, and a large clear lipstick mark. She dove back in again and again, french kissing up and down the shaft, which smeared the lipstick around, until the cock was well drenched in her spit.

	Finally it was time for the main course. Bracing her hands on either side of the screen, she placed the tip into her open lips, and slowly made her way down the shaft. With the size of the cock she was going down, you might think she would have problems getting the entire thing down. But she made it look effortless as she took it all the way to the end, leaving a black ring of lipstick around the base of the cock. Once she was as far as she could go, she reversed the motion, slurping back up the dick in an equally slow motion, though taking care not to let the thing completely leave her mouth.

	Back down she went, each time with a slightly faster pace. The room began to fill with sloppy noises, glub glub glub came from her throat as the pace turned into a powerful throat fucking. Matthias couldn't contain himself, moaning in pleasure at the amazing work being done on him. It was lucky that these confession rooms were soundproof, or they would have been heard throughout the building for sure.

	He tried to hold out as long as he could, but amazingly enough the confessor kept increasing her speed to a point he would have thought was impossible to sustain. With the pleasure and intensity escalating to unbearable levels, Matthias knew there was no point in resisting. He let his eyes roll and he let out a thundering moan, letting the climax finally hit him.

	The confessor immediately slammed her lips down onto the base, forming a vacuum seal with her mouth onto the cock. She applied a wicked sucking to the dick, and was rewarded as thick spewing ropes shot into her mouth. She continued to suck as Matthias unloaded the full contents of his balls into her throat. It was an impressive thing, sucking and chugging at the same time, but necessary to receiving the maximum amount without spilling a drop.

	When the torrent finally came to a complete stop, and she was sure nothing else remained to be sucked out, she released the vacuum seal on him. Pulling back also allowed her to swallow the last bit of cum hiding in the recesses of her mouth, so she swirled them together and made sure to swallow loudly, letting out an audible breath at the end.

	“I am most grateful for being able to receive such a tasty creamy load, please let me clean you as thanks.” She said, not giving him and chance to object, immediately moving in to slurp off the remaining saliva from his now softening shaft. Not that he would have objected, or answered at all. The priest was in a near unconscious daze bracing against the wood screen.

	When she was finished cleaning the shaft up, she left without another word. The closing door snapping Matthias out of his stupor, sending him back into his proper seat, letting him gaze through the open screen panel into the full confession room. Snapping back the panel to close himself off, he was left with a moment of peaceful thought. Gazing down at his lipstick smeared crotch, he pulled his trousers back up. Despite what seemed like better judgment for a man of his position, he found himself hoping she would come again next week.