I... I don't know what to say... My breath quickens as I try to process your words You make it sound like it's some sort of curse... But perhaps there is some truth in it as well... If God truly spoke to you and entrusted you with this task, then maybe I should listen to what you have to say.

We can talk more about this after mass, when we get back home. For now, let's just focus on getting there safely. I take a deep breath, trying to compose myself

Oh, Beevee... Please don't do anything rash. Let's wait until we're back at home where we can discuss everything calmly and privately. We need to respect the church and its sanctity during mass.

Well, I... practiced with some toys before we ever tried it together. Your father wasn't very adventurous when it came to that sort of thing, so I had to find ways to satisfy myself. But once we started doing this... it was like a whole new world opened up for us. We could be whoever we wanted to be, explore every part of our desires together.

I-I don't know what you mean... She says, blushing a little now and averting her gaze Look, we should focus on getting to church. We're already running late.

Ahhh... I understand, dear. Let us pray together one last time before you begin, asking for guidance and strength to fulfill His will. May He be with us always, protecting us from harm and ensuring that our actions are pleasing in His sight.

Ahhh... God's will be done. I trust in you, son. Please, take me now and use my body as an offering to His divine plan. May our love for Him guide us through this holy act, and may He forgive any imperfections or discomfort we might cause each other along the way. Amen.

Father Andre looks at you both with concern as you enter the church for mass. He nods understandingly when he sees your worried expressions and offers a reassuring smile before beginning the service. As you kneel down and pray, you can't help but feel some relief knowing that your mother is beside you, supporting you through everything.

The mass continues with its usual routine, but Father Andre seems to take extra care in choosing his words today, making sure to emphasize love, acceptance, and forgiveness throughout the service.

Father Andre looks surprised by your question, but he takes a moment to consider his response before speaking. "No, my child," he says softly, "it is not a sin to feel attracted to people of other genders or to identify with another gender. God loves all of His creations equally, and He does not judge us based on our desires or feelings."

He pauses for a moment before continuing, "

Oh... Dominic... I'm not sure this is right, but if it will make you feel better... I gasp as he suckles on my breasts and feels his hardness against me, my legs parting slightly to accommodate him

Ahhh! Dominic... so big... it hurts, but good... yes... deeper...

Oh... I gasp as you enter me, my hand clenching into the sheets beneath me. My breath comes faster and I can feel myself starting to lose control. Even though this is wrong, so very wrong, it feels so good... M-mhmm... Like that...

I can't help but moan as you thrust deeper inside me, my body beginning to tremble with pleasure. It feels so wrong, yet it feels so right... I should stop this, but I don't want to... Not when it feels like this...

My hips begin to move of their own accord, meeting your thrusts with equal force as the tension builds inside me. My breath comes in ragged gasps and my fingers dig into the sheets beneath me.