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In the evening, a lone woman entered the city of Boston from the North west, riding a horse and bearing the symbol of the cross on herself. Some of the townsfolk recognized her as a nun, especifically, one from the order of St Ursule, from Quebec.
“Cross-Worshipper!” Some yelled at her as she rode through
“We killed off your kind once, we’ll do it again!” Shouted a Mayflowerist judge from his home. She expected all these insults and harassments of course, Mayflowerists were known for being particularly fundamentalist, though their insults were still better than the devil-praying Hemlockers she had to interact with for most of her journey. Finally, she arrived to her destination, an old Inn, called the One and Two, known for being one of the last that would accept non Mayflowerists in their rooms.
“Good evening, my good lady” Said the man attending the reception “I believe you are Miss Efren, correct?”
“Yes, that would be me” Said Efren, with a very noticeable Canadien accent and a decent at best Yankee “There should be an reservation under my name from some weeks ago”
“Yes, Indeed there is, however there’s been a problem and…”
“Look, I really do not care, I have been riding for some 10 hours and as long as me and Julian back there have somewhere safe to sleep, I do not care”
The man smiled “Very well then, here’s your room key, It’s on the second floor, room in front of the stairs. Actually, I believe you have the luck of being the only people on the entire second floor tonight!”
“Well, that’s good, I do enjoy my privacy”
“And my daughter, Pax, will take care of your horse. He shall be swimming in luxury during your stay.”
“Yes, yes, merci, may god be with you”
As she reached the top floor, she saw a closed door, where her key fit perfectly, and where her key turned fully, and as she entered the room, she gasped, in unison with the other person in the room.
“Oh Liberty, I'm sorry miss, I believe you have the wrong room” Said worryingly the person in the room.
“Oh,no, it is my fault, the innkeeper said there was gonna be a problem, merci, it’s my fault." She said as she collapsed on one of the beds, with her uniform and armor still on, causing her to groan from discomfort.
“Well, eh, I could go down there and find each of us a different room”
“No no, don’t bother, It’s fine” As she said so she began unpacking her several bags
“No really, It’s not an is-”
“
I said it is fine as is
” She proclaimed loudly
“Ye-yes miss, Im sorry” The other person said in a whimpering tone. Efren chuckled
As they both got settled in to their shared room, the person began talking to Efren
“So, what brings you to Boston? I see you're not a local, so where you from?”
“Oh, I'm from Montreal, I'm with the knights of Saint Ursule, I have a mission here. What about you, you haven't even told me your name yet”
“Oh yeah, name’s Libertas, I'm from Manhattan, and I'm here on just your regularly scheduled pilgrimage.” As they did so they raised their hand for a handshake, to which Efren responded “Good to get that out of the way If we’ll be staying together for some time.”
They each began getting ready for bed, as it was getting into what most would generally consider nighttime. As Libertas took of their shirt to sleep, Efren noticed something that puzzled her
“Say, um, Libertas was it? Why, you have very small breasts for a woman! Barely noticeable in fact” As she said this she herself was finally finishing removing all her armor pieces.
“Oh well thank you, but I'm not a woman, or a man for that matter, I don’t know how they deal with that up on Montreal though” They chuckled as they put on their sleeping shirt
Efren blushed a bit before responding back “Oh, sorry, mada-miste, yeah, I um, I have a cousin who's also, like that, back in Quebec” She was quietly muttering something to herself, before turning back and restarting a conversation, maybe to diffuse the topic “So, what kind of pagan idol do they worship in Manhattan huh?”
“Oh well, back home there’s a lot of different peoples, In Manhattan alone there’s Constitutionalists, Principalists, Amrikis, Hindus, a lot of Jews and Catholics still, and of course, Libertarians” As they say this, they pulled out their necklace, which had the symbol of the Torch of Liberty.
Efren chuckled, “What’s that, some kind of vile theft of our cross?”
“Oh no, I don’t want to insult anyone. Acceptance is one of the basis of the Children of Liberty. Acceptance, hospitality and kindness”
“Well, that all sounds very nice, like the Tranquilists back home, however, you do fail to accept Christ, so you still are deep in the dark”
“You’re a very devout woman aren’t you?” Libertas asked, seemingly ignoring the literal nun outfit Efren was wearing in front of them. She just laughed at the seeming absurdity of the question, with Libertas following suit.
As the night progressed, they both settled into a a small argument
“As I was saying, the Tranquilists were barely a thing in the time of my parents, but now they own the city. Even us Ursulines were becoming a minority in our own city. My parents didn’t like them, but I never really had a problem with them. Growing up, a lot of my friends had several partners, and I never understood why that was wrong. Doesn’t it make sense for God to let us love as many people as we want?”
“I hear you sister, you know, I was in my last boyfriend’s, Antony’s, polycule, and it was just so nice being with all these people who also loved him. It was like a very
close
friend group”
“Oh what's he like?”
“Well he had these espectacular thighs and a beautiful ass, and when we fucked it was just so divine, oh I wish everyone could experience something simi-” By now, Libertas realizes Efren is blushing heavily “Oh, yeah, I forgot, you nuns are not supposed to, um,
do it
, right?”
“Uh, yeah, we’re not supposed to, he, but, um, well, I
maybe
did some
stuff
some time ago” Efren is now completely embarrassed “Merde, pourquoi ai-je dit ça”
“Oh well, uh, oh wow look how late it is, I think it's time for bed, great speaking to you”
“Oh yes of course, I just need to finish changing”
As she took off her regular shirt to put on a fresh one for the night, Libertas could clearly see her entire torso. Her toned muscles, her scars from no doubt years of combat, and of course, her breasts, which while small, were still beautiful, like something to come out of a painting. They could not contain their own body, and before they even realized they were staring directly at her naked torso with an erection. Within the second they realized and tried to hide themselves,hoping she hadn't looked at them, but Efren was not stupid, she knew exactly what Libertas did. She didn’t mind it, no one can control their own bodies so much, much less when seeing a woman as beautiful as herself. It was even pretty funny seeing them pretend like nothing happened. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind. It was not proper. It was not allowed. It was not holy. But no one was going to stop her.
“Oh, you can’t think I don’t see you right?” Libertas stopped in their tracks, clearly ashamed of what they had done “Oh I am so, so sorry, It’s just that you are a, a very beautiful woman and, and It just popped out, I am so sor-”
“Don’t even finish that sentence, you disgusting pagan beast” She picked them up by the throat, before throwing them back on the bed “Do you truly believe you are worthy of me?”
Libertas was beyond confused. Why the sudden change in attitude? Why was she saying these things? Then, a thought came to their mind. ¿Is she trying to hit on me? They had done similar stuff with Antony, and to be honest, it was very hot to them. So why not just go along with it?
“No mistress, I'm not worthy of such a divinely crafted body”
That was all Efren needed to hear to go full speed ahead
“No you aren’t, you are merely a statue-worshiping savage!” As she says this, she starts kicking Libertas balls, their screams being quickly muffled by her choking them. Sooner rather than later, they come, shooting their seed all over Efren’s right leg, with the remainder dripping down on to the floor as she lets go of their throat, dropping their body back to the ground.
For a moment, Efren wonders if she went too far, dropping the act for a brief moment
“I’m sorry mistress, for allowing my disgusting liquids to touch your divine body”
Efren calmed down, before grinning maliciously
“Then clean it up, you dirty savage!”
Libertas smiled for a moment, before starting to lick all of their cum off of Efren's leg, and as it dripped down, her ankles and feet. Efren was having the time of her life, and yet again, an idea popped in her head
“There's still some you missed, you stupid heretic” She pointed back at the floor, where a puddle of semen had formed from what dripped from Liberta’s cock. Immediately, they got to work, getting down to their hands and knees, licking the Inn’s wooden floor until it almost shined. Seeing them in that position birthed something in Efren’s mind, and yet again, It was going to be a fun one.
“Oh look at you, you dumb stupid dog” As she said this, she started ripping away Libertas clothes, at least the ones they hadn’t already taken off “What are you trying to do huh? Be a person again? No no, you lost that right when you chose to be a statue-prayer”
Libertas was now getting really into it. They knew exactly what to do now.
“B-but I’m still a person, I have rights!” They said in a whimpering voice. They knew what was coming next.
“Oh, you still think that huh, well let’s start turning you into a proper dog then” She looked around the room, eventually finding some pieces of rope, with which she tied her dog’s arms and legs in a way that they could only walk in those four extremities. “First of all, dogs only walk on four legs. Second, Libertas is a person name, which implies freedom, and rights, and thought, and we can’t be having any of that, can we? Hmm, what about Bitch, pretty classic huh? Well, it’s not like you have a choice, but I like it, so Bitch you are now, understood?”
“Yes mistress, my name is Bi-”
Before they could finish, Efren rushed and grabbed them by the balls, holding and twisting them in a way that would cause them immense pain but no harm.
“Bad! Bad dog! Dogs don’t talk, you stupid mutt!” She let go of their balls
“Did you understand now?”
They nodded
“Good boy! Now we can finally begin your training to become a person again! Aren’t you exited Bitch?”
Efren repositioned herself at the edge of one of the beds, before removing her pants
“Okay Bitch, first step to personhood: Learning to eat pussy. If you do it correctly, I will reward you with the right of speech, so eat up”
Libertas, heeding their new owners instructions, started eating her out, with some clear experience behind them. Efren was moaning, and in less than a minute of their pet’s work, she orgasmed, coming directly into Bitche’s mouth.
“Oh, oh my, yes, yo-you did good Bi-Bitch, now, the second step to becoming a human is to renounce your pagan idols, if you do not, there will be consequences. Understood Bitch?”
They nodded back at her
“Oh, such a good girl you are Bitch” She started patting their head as she got up from the bed “Now, you will tell me: Who created the world?”
“Providence did!” Said Libertas, enthusiastically, since they knew they had at least that much in common with christians
“Well done Bitch, I can see you getting legs soon!” Efren told them while petting their head “Now, who do we pray to In times of war?”
“Oh, Oh Lady Columbia! She leads th fai-” Their explanation was interrupted by a loud yelp of pain, as Efren's foot impacted at high speed against Liberta’s balls.
“No, No, bad Bitch, bad! You pray to Saint George for victory in battle!” Efren got down and punched them on the face. However when Liberta’s started to tear up, she got back down and started rubbing their face
“Oh, poor little Libertas. So small and helpless. Unfortunately for them, no one’s here to save them from me” As she said this, she grabbed their hair and started pulling them around the floor, before throwing them off to the side, since she was considerably stronger than them.
“Now, let’s see if there’s still a path to redemption for you, or if I should just kill you right now. Tell me, Bitch, who do witches pray to?”
Libertas, still trying not to cry, responded whimpering “The Red- Satan, they pray to Satan mistress”
“Good boy Bitch!” She started patting them on the head, before beginning to untie their legs. Maybe she felt bad after watching them tear up, or maybe she grew bored of the puppy act, but she was finally letting them go free. “Now that you have graduated from sub-human beast to merely an infidel, you have gained the right to stand up!”
“Thank you mistress” They said, seemingly having recuperated from the pain she had inflicted mere moments before “Now what shall I do for you?”
“Hmm, well, you still need to become a proper Godly gentle..lady? I don’t know… Let’s go with lady.”
Efren started rummaging through both her and Libertas luggage, grabbing a few things out of each bag, tossing her used clothes over to Libertas and telling them to “Clean them however they can” before stopping for a moment in one of Liberta’s bags, grinning, and grabbing something, before placing it behind the bed’s leg. In the meantime, Libertas had been working hard, licking all the stains in Efren's clothes, even stopping to smell some particular spots.
Efren began putting her clothes back on, intentionally leaving some parts exposed for longer “Very well Bitch, are you finally ready to become a proper woman of God?” She said, before revealing an entire outfit laid on the bed.
Libertas looked at it, with a lustful yet cute look in their eyes “Yes mistress!”
They started putting on the entire outfit, starting with a pair of Efren’s underwear, before putting on one of Efren’s dresses, after which they couldn’t stop smiling, before Efren put on their corset, slightly tighter than normal just for that extra bit of discomfort, and finally, a pair of their very own heels. Libertas was ecstatic by this point, walking around in their heels, feeling their new clothes, all the while Efren was finishing up their new look with a new hairstyle.
“Well, how do you look, mon amour?” She said before showing them a mirror. The sight of themselves made Libertas gasp, for now they truly were a beautiful proper lady
“Oh-oh my, I’m, thank you Efren” They began tearing up, before jumping at Efren and making out with her on the bed “I love you” Efren returned the act.
“I love you too, my little American” Efren lovingly petted Libertas, who’s actually 4 cm taller, but enjoyed it nonetheless.
“I have one last thing to show you," said Efren, with a slightly sinister tone, “I believe you are familiar with this?” As she said so, she grabbed the object she had hidden under the bed: A large, solid wooden dildo. Libertas eyes widened. Of course they knew the object, it was theirs after all. They smiled, before bending over on four again “Then hurry up, I wanna see what you got!”
Efren complied to her partner's wishes, and shoved it right into their ass. It was clear rather quickly that she had never used an object like this before, and Libertas was forced to learn that the hard way.
“Oh ye-wait, Ah, st-Ahh Ah sto-AAh, It hurts-AHH!” With their screams interrupted by their moaning, Efren took too long to realize what she had done.
“How was it then, my l- oh merde, merde, merde!” She scrambled trying to help Libertas, who was completely limp. As she flipped them over, she saw a large stain in her dress.
“Fuck you, you, you Catholic cunt”
Efren laughed, followed by Libertas, though less happy from them.
“Oh, mon amour, I’m so so sorry” “Yeah, you need some practice” “Fortunately I have you then?” She said before making out, lovingly,
with them
“You are buying me a new dress though, this one’s ruined” “Oh fuck off”
They each said before falling asleep on top of each other.