Sarah Paulson's Characters - Oneshots

🦇 Church Songs 🔞🗝️

Ship: Vampire Priest Ellie Staple x Reader

🔞 Ellie has a dick, Priest fetish, creampie

🗝️ 1760

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Pastor Ellie Staple was always... Odd. She was beautiful and talked so fondly of Jesus Christ, but that wasn't what made her odd. What made her odd was how she made you twist and turn at night with your hands between your legs, her eyes burnt into your mind. Your fingers dipped into yourself, practically able to smell her perfume.

You stood in front of Pastor Ellie, tired. Your body tingled as she looked you up and down, you were wearing a light blue dress and white corset. By the feeling of the air, you had forgotten something very important. "(Y/N), may you please help me?" She asked, your parents grinning that their family was once again seen as the most helpful. Little did they know that their adult daughter was helping 'unload' something alright.

You were in the basement of the church after the sermon, getting water from the indoor well. Your dress lifted, making you look back. The glint of Pastor Ellie's eyes struck something in you straight to your genitals. She pressed her erection against you softly, a soft hum of approval leaving your lips. With a jolt, Pastor Ellie sank her cock deep within you. She was always harder than stone and just as cold. She filled you perfectly, already thrusting roughly.

You held onto the edge of the well tightly, Pastor Ellie lifting and using your legs as leverage. "Praise God!" She growled, a loud whine escaping you as your orgasm struck. You were knocked onto the floor, Pastor Ellie using you like a toy. She struck every delicious spot, your own holy water dribbling onto the dirt floor. With a couple more thrusts, your eyes shot wide. Tons of cool liquid flooded your cunt, fucked deeper into you. "Pastor Ellie! I'll-" "Birth a child of Christ!" Pastor Ellie hovered over you, clinging to you as she continued to breed you. The cum dripped out of you as she continued to breed you.

The next sermon, Pastor Ellie had called to have you live in her church in front of everyone. Accepting, you took her hand. Later that day, she had you bent over a pew and fucked ruthlessly. You reached back, gritting your teeth. There was enough cum to stuff every brothel in London, but she was determined to breed you.

Your legs were sprawled out as you laid back on the bed, Pastor Ellie fucking you like a sex crazed monster into the night. Within months, you were declared her wife. The night of the honeymoon, Ellie was tied to the bed.

Tonight, Ellie was going to sing church songs.