Johanna, what did you do to Himeko and Anne Bonney?
"Hime...ko? You mean good Lady Osakabehime? Her...and Anne Bon-"
Johanna's face quickly changes shade rapidly, as though panicked and alarmed at the realization of what this question must mean.
"...You know about that? I've no idea how it came to be public knowledge...or if you know more than you ought. Regardless...It wasn't anything bad, I must assure you."
"I brought salvation to a pair of souls in desperate need of it. It is my duty as Popess, albeit a fictional one, to do so...especially when they lust so! I could not rebuke them..."
Her smile is calm and innocent, but her eyes betray the desire burning to life within her as she recalls the memory. Perhaps there is a reason that she is, of all Servants, the ONLY one that there is explicit warnings about
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"I see..."
GLLLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRK-!
She pummels her hips forward, irrespective of the loud choking noises ringing out from between her legs.
"Your sins are truly vast, Archer..."
She is just doing her duty, after all. Granting those in need absolution in the job of a Popess.
"Worry not. I shall cleanse you of your sin."
Even if that means swabbing their gullets with your fat, veiny, swollen cocklog.
"Hlllrkr?!~ Nnnnh!~ Mhhhhohhhhhrrr...!~"
She's moaning into that cock, lips pressed against the base every time it gets close enough. This is pure, lustful desperation. It may have something to do with the thick rivulets of jism leaking from between her soft thighs, her sopping cunt packed way too full of the stuff to keep it all in as she squats as sluttily as possible between Johanna's legs.
"Dhhahhhdddhhhyyy...!~"
Or the fact that her fat chest, swollen bigger than most women's heads in Chaldea, was painted with thick, off-white nutbatter, so thoroughly swamped in the stuff that the stench of sex will be rolling off her for days, a message to all those that might approach her that Anne Bonny is currently someone's cockholster, whether she's in their presence or not.
Maybe even her wide hips, leading back into an ass so massive and soft, so pale and jiggly, that it turns her whorish daisy dukes into a thong, and mashes against her heels as she sucks her Daddy off in a squat.
Now that they'd gone this far into Anne's 'salvation', she was addicted. What was the purpose of this slutty body if not to bring happiness to God's Chosen Stud, Pope Joan?
She was happy this cock had cleansed her of any other notions.
She, at first, had resisted. (How stupid of her.) When you sneak into a Ruler's room solely to steal her valuables, her precious 'pope jewels' that Anne was so sure she had that she hadn't even bothered checking, and she grips you by the skull the moment you pass her bed, her fat tree-trunk of a shaft so musky that it smells like sex multipled fifty times over...You're going to get a bit fussy when she starts trying to use you like a hole.
But Anne was not the only person that Johanna had...used. The only person that had lost.
"Nnnghhhnaaaa...~"
Over on the floor, lying on her back, eyes glassy as she looked up at the sky...Osakabehime was not fairing much better. Her soft, indolent hipmeat bucked and clapped every 20 seconds, discharging thick popess-cum from her hole as she smiled deliriously.
"Daddy...cleansed me...Nnnnh!~"
She cannot say anything else, and her voice is very much inaudible. But she doesn't want to. She was Johanna's first pocketpussy, and had been summoned to the Ruler's room for a chat about video games. The woman had been getting into them, and wanted Hime's advice on different ones to try.
Though, Hime understood why Johanna had claimed and bred her instead. Hime's soft, jiggly NEETbody was too much for her Daddy, and the sin of Lust permeated it. So she just had to grip Hime by the hair-handles and fuck her throat senseless, until the NEET came her brains out and fell unconscious, permitting herself to be saved by Johanna no matter where she was.
She is a good Popess, after all, and not a brutal fuckstud. Even as she's pummeling Anne's throat, and the Archer is quickly growing insane to the point of devotional worship...Johanna is saving her.
It's the Lord's will that Anne and Osakabehime became her personal cuntsleeves.
Nothing more~.
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^ Has a few problems with the state of Chaldea at the moment.
No Mary. She was summoned without her, which is not only disheartening, but also depressing. Not only is she missing a lover, she can't introduce Mary to her Daddy.
Johanna is, aside from her role as Anne's aforementioned Daddy, very busy being the fucking Pope, and spending time with the other big Christian Servants for stuff like Mass, and confessions, and things that aren't her gouging out Anne's pussy until she's numb. (This severely saddens the Anne.)
And third...
"WHO KEEPS TAKING MY SPARE BRAS?! WE USE CLOTHES MADE OUT OF SPIRITRONS, IF YOU LIKE MY STUFF, MAKE YOUR OWN! THEY'RE MIIIIIIINE!"
(This message has also been pinned on the announcement board.)
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