[EROTICA][ENGLISH] The Jolly Order of the Garter Belt [FULL VERSION]

Fictional erotic tale protagonized by:

* Myself, @Raven--Richter

Drawing made by Shabazik

Drawing generated with AI

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Drawing made by myself.

* Shiori Hawkins, avatar/Persona OC from @Shio-bari

Drawing made by Shio-Bari

Anko Usugui, the anime character who looks the closest like Shiori. Drawing generated by AI.

Drawing made by myself.

 * @jam-orbital 's avatar/Persona OC as herself

Art & Photos of Jam-Orbital, done by herself.

 TRIGGER WARNING: B.D.S.M., bondage, sexual fetish, and sexual activities, mixed up with sensitive topics such as such as the mention of body fluids, religious content, and The Occult, intended for a public over 18 years old (21 years old in the case of the U.S.A.). This is an erotic tale, which means it is fictional, and therefore it does not pretend to offend any religious congregation nor devoted people nor people into The Occult. All characters are adults (including myself), who are treated respectfully in this text, and there's no intention to offend their creators. This story develops in an alternate universe, which means the mindset of their peoples may be different of ours, the simple mortals of nowadays. Any resemblance with people or situations from the real world is a mere coincidence.

- 1 -

"The Jolly Order of the Garter Belt is a magic and religious order of artists with magic and psychic abilities, artists who are wizards and witches. But they're not mainstream artists at all. They are erotic artists, and as such, they must follow a strict Rule, so that their libido stand under their tight control whereas their powers and identities are kept in top secret, guarded inside the high and thick walls of a cloistered convent in order to avoid perverts, mentally ill people, or anybody with evil intentions attack them directly or indirectly. Therefore, the friars and nuns from the Jolly Order of the Garter Belt are elite wizards, elite witches, and top-tier erotic artists." That's what I learned as soon as I was summoned by the Abbess of the Convent, along with a cute and sexy brunette woman with glasses before here eyes, of tanned skin, who goes by Shiori.

We were summoned by the Abbess of the Convent, an incredibly sexy woman with glasses before her eyes, pale skin, and straight long and blonde hair, covered by a shiny veil in burgundy red and white. I could smell the sweet scent of latex, and then I realized that the woman who summoned us was clothed from head to toe by a snug nun's habit in burgundy red and white, made out of shiny latex, which made her grand and beautiful boobs to stand out prominently, just like her thick hips and thighs. Her whole body spread an incredible aura of power, the Power of Sexiness, reinforced by her burgundy red mask concealing the lower part of her face and highlighting instead the Power of her dominant and authoritative glare. Her presence was simply overwhelming, hence I felt the urgent need of praising and worshipping her holy Sexiness, and so I did. I just bowed to her, showing solemn respect, and I just cried out:

"Blessed and praised be thou, Your High Sexiness!"

A sweet and cute, and yet sort of manly female voice, who said the same as me at the same time as me made me to turn rightwards, and then I met Shiori, who immediately pointed to herself, saying her name. I said the same, pointing to myself: "Raven", I said.

But, after that, I noticed that both Shiori and me were thoroughly naked... Well, not so naked. Shiori was wearing her glasses, and I... I must confess to you all with shame that... I also wear glasses. So there was I, before two incarnations of female Sexiness, whilst I felt suddenly unworthy, unable to deserve being with them because of my visual impairment, even more evident than theirs; people on Earth tend to think I'm a nerd, a weeb, a freak... But actually I was born like this. I have always been aware of my powers, but I'm unable to cure my disability using the power of sigils. I had already suspected why I was summoned by that demigoddess in latex, but that simple and yet crude fact made me to feel undeserving. Thus, bowing to her again, I continued:

"O Supreme Sexiness, I'm not as mighty as you..." , I said crying out for mercy, about to burst into tears... Against all my expectations, Shiori said exactly the same as me at the same time as me...

"Silence!", the Abbess ordered. Her sexy muffled voice revealed her obvious annoyance. "How dare you both to tell me I summoned the wrong applicants! How dare you to question my power and authority! Steady! Hands behind!"

Indeed, she sounded bothered and yet sexy. I couldn't avoid to get horny. I stood up as she ordered to me, just to let her noticing my large, thick and stiff boner twitching and throbbing intensely, and my hard nipples ornamented by my piercings around them. I leered, and saw Shiori, also with hard nipples decorated with piercings like mine, and a juicy crotch leaking female juice, which made me to feel even hornier. At that point, we both were panting and gasping, shivering, getting lost in pleasure. Having the Abbess so close to us, watching and checking us out both by naked eye and by groping and fondling our busts, shoulders, neck, abdomen, crotch, buttocks, and thighs with her hands covered in snug latex gloves... We couldn't avoid moaning and drooling, giving ourselves up to the pleasure of the moment, specially after looking into her eyes, with her lordly glare scrutinizing my soul and my spirit, submitting them to her authority.

"Pardon me... Mistress... You are right", I whispered to her when she came close enough to me, while enjoying the slimy feeling of latex on my crotch. "And you are sexy ", she replied, whispering in my hear while rubbing my wet dick. "That's why you are here". Those words penetrated deeply into my mind, and I burst into tears, tears of joy and pleasure. Suddenly, one of my dreams had just come true. "Thanks, Mistress", I replied, sobbing. Then she hugged us, and made me to lay my head on her busty chest, feeling the warmth of her loving gesture through the smoothness of her outfit. "Forget them", she told me kindly, "they don't know what they're missing". I hugged her, and then Shiori hugged both the Abbess and me, grabbing me by my bare buttocks and, after kissing me in my cheek, she said "actually I like you". And the Abbess replied "and I like you, Shiori". And I replied "me too". We remained like this for a long while, enjoying the motherly love of our Mistress.

And, once the Abbess noticed that we were quiet and calmed, enjoying her pure and motherly love, she told us about the Jolly Order of the Garter Belt first, and then she told us that she summons the very best of Earth's erotic artists, not only because of their drawing skills, but also because of their potential or dormant psychic powers. And that was the moment in which I confirmed, along with Shiori, that I was able to foresee future events and/or even change partially the reality through my art, either by literature and poetry or by making drawings, paintings, and engravings. "That's why you both are so sexy", the Abbess concluded, "but there's much more than simply keeping yourselves young and sexy despite being over thirty years old."

Finally, the Abbess ringed a bell on her desk. We both, Shiori and me, noticed that we were inside an office, but that office wasn't like the offices from our world. It looked sort of Medieval, sort of Baroque, sort of Goth, sort of Steampunk... No electricity, but gas lamps inside. Stone walls. Fancy floor covered in white marble tiles. Pointed arches around distant windows made of stained glass with scenes that looked like something based on a porn cult film, and a vaulted ceiling. Indeed, I felt as if I were inside an Abbey, a Monastery, a Convent, just as seen on those 19th-century engravings one can find in old books. And, before us, a sober wooden desk. I was appreciating the desk when, suddenly my arms were grabbed and cuffed behind my back...

"Believe me", the Abbess told us, with a kind and motherly voice, "most of your sexual fantasies will ending up coming true here". The last thing I saw, before she took off my glasses, was her charming glare, a sort of "eye smile". After that, I was blindfolded and gagged, and I felt strong and manly hands covered by slimy and smooth latex groping me delightfully before lifting me and carrying me. I opposed no resistance, and decided to enjoy the moment. Anyways, I'm totally into bondage, and it's not as if I missed my former life on Earth. I snuggled up in the chest of my captor, eager to experience the kind of experience I have always wanted to experience.

- 2 -

I have no idea about the moment in which I ended up sleeping in the arms of my captor, but when I woke up, I was dressed up with an outfit that was alike to the outfit of the Abbess, in burgundy red and white, made out of shiny and slimy latex, covering my body from head to toe, including my long hair. Only a narrow area around my eyes was the only visible part of my dark skin. And, how did I know that without watching myself in a mirror first? The warmth of my own breath made me to wake up... The smooth feeling of snug latex wrapping up every square inch of my skin did it too... It was something really delightful, specially considering that I was lying in a really comfortable bed whose latex beddings and pillow in white made everything even way more pleasuring for me... I couldn't avoid moaning, pleasured, and groping and stroking myself, enjoying my new outfit, and palpating and patting down the mask that covered my nose, cheeks, mouth, and chin with my hands, clothed in burgundy red latex gloves. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed myself, letting myself go, listening to the squeaks of all that latex around me, along with the sound of my own breathe and my low, muffled moans of pure pleasure.

Then, I noticed an interesting part of the outfit around my groin, a sort of hard and narrow shell in white, made out of hardened rubber, attached to the rest of the outfit by a series of silver snaps. I removed the shell, just to find my hard, wet, twitching dick, throbbing. And I feel the urge to play with myself, so I just did it... once, twice, thrice... And there was a moment in which I lost the count of how many times I milked myself, lost in pleasure. Simply, I couldn't stop go for a gooning session... Until I noticed some movements, along with the sound of female moans of pleasure next to me... I turned to see.. Shiori playing with herself!! I barely could focus my sight to see her in detail, but as far as I could see, she looked really sexy dressed up with an outfit that was basically identical to mine: a red veil covering her long hair, a white mask covering most of her face, her neck, and the upper part of her chest, long white gloves and long white stockings over a burgundy red catsuit, and burgundy red ballet boots that kept our feet on tiptoes. The whole scene was so sexy, so erotic, so lewd... that Shiori got uncomfortable when she realized I was trying to see her in detail, and then I discovered there was a frontal veil in white able to cover our faces thoroughly. She put the veil in front of her face, which made her to look even way kinkier and sexier than she looked already, and so I put mine, in order to continue what we were doing and we did over and over again...

I have no idea about how long we remained gooning together like this, watching each other from time to time, with our clothes splashed by our own juices... and then I noticed I was hungry... Then, I realized I had been physically carried to that world, and that wasn't a dream, which meant lastly that a real sexy woman in latex was next to me, and me next to her... I wanted to stop, but I couldn't. It was so painful that it was so pleasuring at the same time. ..

Then, we were interrupted by the sound of a gate in the door. I barely could see anything, but I smelled the aroma of... food!! I covered my crotch again, but I preferred pretending before Shiori I didn't need my glasses to see, and I also noticed that I was wearing footwear that kept me on tiptoes, so when I tried to stand up, I stumbled upon and fell downwards to the ground. Thus, I had to walk on my knees to take the plate with the food served on it and put it on the table near to both the bed and the door. Fortunately, I was able to put the food on the table with no accidents. After that, the gate was closed and locked again, and that's how I noticed we both were not just cloistered in a convent as real novices, but also locked down in our own cell, just like real cloistered nuns... But that just made me to feel even hornier... But I was hungry too, so I tried to unmask myself, just to discover there were lock pads that prevented to unmask me... and that made me to feel even way hornier. I was panting and gasping intensely, patting down my mask. Everything was overstimulating me beyond what I could tolerate. As I said before: So painful that it's pleasuring.

Suddenly, the lock of the door made noises, and the door was opened... by... The Abbess!! She brought with her a pair of fancy glasses. Both of them in silver-shining metallic frames. Alas, I was so focused on gooning that I had forgotten thoroughly that my habit was throughout splashed out by my own male juice. The Abbess noticed it, and then she reacted with remarkable annoyance:

"How dare you! Playing with yourselves instead of playing with each other!!"

I got mute and paralyzed by embarrassment, but Shiori, who still continued doing her thing until the Abbess arrived, stopped immediately, and replied:

"Your High Sexiness! That's a male! Who does like males! Specially, such a blind male like that! I mean, I like males, but not that way as everybody knows that we females are...!!"

"I'm not blind!", I replied. "I wear glasses for work purposes only!"

"Yes... Yours truly, the male who was about to put his face thrice on a plate with warm food!"

I didn't know how to react to that dialogue. I was too embarrassed to counterargument something in my own defense. Shiori exposed my visual impairment in front of the Abbess, so I just remained silent, avoiding to see them...

"Shiori, for the sake of Sexiness! Why the hook were you fingering yourself while watching him, pretending that you don't!!", the Abbess blurted out, cutting her dialogue off. She sounded as if our game offended her directly. I tried to overcome my embarrassment...

"Well, your Sexiness... sometimes we erotic artists... are into this kind of business because we... we have some urges that need to be satisfied... given that... it's actually uncomfortable trying to ask another person to fulfill... our... particular expectations... You know... Respectfully, I'm trying to say that... it's not easy when you have a... particular taste and... then you discover the person next to you... have a taste... alike to yours... I mean... before Shiori and you, I used to think that... females like her or like you weren't..."

"Holy hook, I can't believe what I'm listening to!!", the Abbess replied, clearly offended. "Your selfish blasphemy against the Sex Deities must be severely punished! But given that it's your first time, I'll be merciful with the both of you".

After that, she came directly to me. She ordered me to close my eyes, and so I did. I felt how she inserted two thin rods in the upper space between my ears and my head and, after that, two rubber "legs" perching on the upper part of my nose. I thought she was blindfolding me but, when the Abbess ordered me to open my eyes, I discovered I could see everything clearly once again. Actually I was able to see everything clearer than ever. It was as if someone had gouged my eyes and replaced them with high-definition 4K cameras. The Abbess had just gave me new glasses...

"Don't you have anything to say, novice Raven?", the Abbess asked.

"Uh, blessed be Your Sexiness, for...!"

"No, you blind sod! To Shiori!"

And then I watched the full version of Shiori's sexiness in high definition before my corrected sight, and... if I liked Shiori already, when I saw her naked in front of me... That was the glorious moment in which I fell in love with Shiori irreversibly, permanently. I found her so cute, so sexy, so kinky, so gloriously beautiful, that I revered and praised her on my knee, just like the when ancient noble knights used to swear allegiance to their Lord or, in this case, their Lady.

"Blessed and praised be your Sexiness, Reverend Sister Shiori. Please, let your worthless follower to worship you in perpetual adoration... Oh... nobody has idea about how much I wish being that... sexy, but... male version instead", I told her, before bursting into tears, deeply moved by her incredible beauty.

"Not exactly, novice Raven! The other affair, the one for which you have just done such a thing!", the Abbess told me, bothered.

"See it? That's why I avoid males, Your Sexiness! They just value Shiori's body, and not the real Shiori!", replied Shiori, still veiled, probably looking at the Abbess, who unveiled her and ordered to her to close her eyes, and so she did. Then she put glasses on her face, but these ones looked very different of the ones she brought here. Her former glasses, like mine, were made out of black plastic. Now, she was wearing silver-shining metallic round glasses that matched her perfectly and enhanced both her natural cuteness and her true inner self.

When the Abbess ordered her to open her eyes, she looked at me with disdain, veiled herself again, and she directly avoided me by turning around. She seemed nervous... or that's what I thought as I saw her shivering and covering her veiled face with her hands wrapped up in latex gloves.

"Holy hook! Stop all this drama! You're not disabled, you silly freaks! Don't you see I also wear glasses!". The Abbess scolded us. "Am I disabled to you?"

"Your Sexiness! It's just that... well... I was born like this! I need these eye crutches to have a normal life! People think I'm just a nerdy freak, a mere book worm! They don't see the difference! And everyone can see my disability just by staring at me! You have no idea about how...!!"

"And that's also why I brought you here, novice Raven. Once you have participated in your first Mass, you'll realize about what I'm telling you this. But first, there's something you have to admit to novice Shiori".

"Admitting what?"

"Admitting that you were pretending to be someone you're not! I made your glasses with the very best of my own magic, so you shouldn't despise something I made with love for you"

"Ah... Shiori... uh... sorry for... trying to pretend... that I am... a guy with sane eyes... I just wanted you to avoid to think... that I am... just another nerdy simp... just... I like you...And, sorry... Reverend Mother... for... despising your mercy... I'm... such a... such a... a..."

Shiori didn't even turned to see me, nor replied to my apology. I was too embarrassed to continue speaking, so, to maintain the very few of dignity I still had left, I wanted to withdraw what I had said to Shiori, but that would have been betraying myself. So, I just veiled myself again to conceal my silent wailing, full of embarrassment... I wanted to tell her that her outfit revealed her true self, and that's what I loved the most from her, but probably she wouldn't have believed me, and she probably would end up underestimating my words as they came from a visually impaired guy like me.

"I am sorry", I told Shiori, "I didn't want to offend you with my lewd thoughts... just... sorry"...

"Now, you both, be prepared for your punishment!", the Abbess shouted. "Novice Raven! Lay face up on the bed right now!". And, walking on my knees, I obeyed her order. The part I didn't know due to my visual impairment was that, hidden behind and under the bed, there were leather cuffs attached to chains. The Abbess restrained me with them once I got laying on the bed. I got horny immediately. I was panting heavily. The, the Abbess unveiled and unmasked Shiori, revealing her long and fluffy brunette hair, which I also love.

"Novice Shiori, lick him, and taste the flavor of male sexiness!", the Abbess told her with a dominant glare and an authoritative voice.

"But... Your Sexiness!! That's... unfair!! Besides, that's a male!! Everybody knows that we females are the only who...!!"

"Do it!!" I noticed wrath in both Abbess' glare and voice. Shiori looked pretty embarrassed.

"Reverend Mother, please be merciful with her!", I told the Abbess. "Maybe she is..."

"I choose my applicants wisely through a serious and complex summoning rite. All members of our Order are bisexual, including myself, with no exception. If you're here, it's because you're not a lesbian. Stop acting lesbian, and lick him!!", the Abbess concluded, looking at Shiori.

I looked at Shiori, behind my veil, and I noticed she was both horny and visibly uncomfortable with all of this. And yet, she sat on my groin. My hardened bulge was rubbing her crotch. Then, she started to lick the parts of my upper chest that were splashed out with my male juice. When finished, she moved towards my lower chest, near my nipples. I couldn't avoid squirming and moaning. And then, I noticed the white triangular finials over our nipples were covering our bare, pierced nipples, uncovered by our red catsuits; they were surrounded by a rhombic fine seam. Shiori was gasping intensely and, tempted by this kinky detail in my outfit, she groped and massaged my chest and nipples. The mixture of the squeaks and the sensation of being constantly stimulated by such a gorgeous female made me to moan and squirm loudly... until I blurted out a "yes!" accidentally.

"Novice Raven, how many years have you been through without sex with another person?", the Abbess asked.

"Fifteen... Mistress...", I replied, among horny moans.

"Why?"

"In my hometown, females hate sex... and they seek... money from their couples... instead of sex... Before here... I was a broke artist... defeated by... artificial intelligence... I'm from... a Third World's country..."

"I know. That dark skin, those slanted eyes, that huge aquiline nose, that tough frown, your facial traits, and your reactions ratted you out", the Abbess replied, less bothered. "So, basically, I saved you from an anti-sexual hell, one in which you used to live partially blind. Now, tell me, what do you feel about Shiori?".

"I like Shiori", I replied, trying to not making her to feel even more uncomfortable, among horny noises.

"Stop refraining yourself! Again, what do you feel about Shiori?"

At that moment, Shiori reached to lick my lower abdomen, and she was grabbing me by my sides. My moans turned into yells of full pleasure. "I have just fallen in love with Shiori!!", I replied in a yell.

"Why?"

"She is... sexy"...

"I'm sexy too!! Elaborate!! Justify your answer!!"

"It's not just her body!! It's not just her cute face!! You wouldn't grasp this!! When... I saw her by first time, wearing... her novice's habit... wrapping up her body... I noticed that... she is... into this kind of stuff... just like me...!! Uh...!! That's... the Shiori I love!! Ah...!!"

Shiori stopped, and, despite the veil before my face, she got looking into my eyes. Her glare became a mixture of embarrassment and emotional shock. Her face got red, whereas her eyes got bright.

"I'm sure he saw the real Shiori", the Abbess told Shiori.

"Yes... He saw the real me... Indeed, he's a real artist..."

"What do you mean?", asked the Abbess. "Please, elaborate".

"When you draw erotica, you usually draw females only. My customers think that only females are sexy, and that's why I drew females only since I began to post and sell my art, usually commissioned by males I have never seen, males who always ask for the same kind of stuff over and over again, just exactly the kind of males who date me, the kind of males I ended up loathing, the kind of males who made me to prefer females instead. Before Raven, I used to think there's no male able to appreciate the inner nature of people, not since real artists got over. Only a real artist can see through physical appearances, and find the true inner nature of stuff."

"Therefore, you're a real artist too, novice Shiori", the Abbess replied, less bothered.

"Sorry if I misjudged you, Raven... I had no idea... that you were... that different. Sorry for thinking you were just another nerdy gamer and book worm".

"No problem... it's fine...", I replied, still horny. "I used to think that kinky fetishistic females were a myth before meeting you both, and that's why porn and erotica are... you know... sexual fantasies".

We both stared at each other for a while, lost in our own thoughts and feelings towards each other, until the Abbess cut off that weirdly romantic scene.

"Finish him off!!"

And so, Shiori took off the shell that covers my crotch, and proceeded to go down on me... I had gotten blowjobs from others before, but that was the very first time a female gave me away oral sex just for the sake of sexiness. She did it thrice, and licked and swallowed every drop of my male juice, while I just was there, laying on the bed, chained, sweating beneath my latex clothes, squirming and moaning, lost in pleasure. My whole crotch was hurting in an unbearable way, and I got some small bleeding blisters with intense stinging burning, but I was enjoying every delightful twinge of burning in a way only a masochistic male into B.D.S.M. like me would do it. At the end, I was gasping and drooling copiously, and yet deeply heart-moved. When Shiori was done, my crotch was covered again, and my restraints were released, quickly, I hugged Shiori, and then I bursted into tears...

"Thanks for being real, Shiori"...

Shiori hugged me too...

"Thanks for seeing the real me, Raven".

We lasted like this for a while. In the meantime, our Reverend Mother unveiled me and unmasked me, and dried my tears, sweat, and drool in the process. We were ready to take our breakfast.

"Raven..!! What a... beautiful mane...!! So thick, so fluffy...!! The kind of hair we females want to have!!", Shiori told me, surprised.

"Yes, the best remnant from my times as a femboy", I replied.

"Whoa!! Femboys!! I love femboys!", she concluded among horny noises.

- 3 -

Our warm and delightful breakfast was in front of us, and however I was unable to reach it. Why? That was the very first time I was wearing high heels, and they were so high that I was literally walking on my tiptoes. But I was too embarrassed to do the most obvious thing every in order to overcome such a problem: Asking for help.

The next problem came when the Abbess refused to help me. After the way Shiori was "punished", and after that I ended up declaring my true feelings to Shiori, I was barely able to see her without feeling myself embarrassed and overwhelmed. Actually I felt guilty for everything we had been through with the Abbess from the beginning.

"That's the punishment for you, Raven", the Abbess told me. "I know people from your race and ethnicity perfectly, so this punishment suits you perfectly. All what you have to do is asking for help to Shiori. Otherwise, you shan't have breakfast today".

"Oh... Are you telling us that... Natives from the Americas are just like...?!"

"Yes, they are", replied the Abbess to a surprised Shiori.

I was sitting on the bed, anxious, trying to figure out by myself how to stand up on such a high heels without falling down. Then, I saw how Shiori, walking on her high heels, wiggling her hips and butt in such a sexy way, came to me. I got horny immediately, and that worsened everything as I was unable to take my eyes off of her crotch, hips and butt, specially because I was to embarrassed to look into her eyes. Then, she extended her both hands in front of me...

"Stop. He musk ask for it first!", the Abbess ordered to Shiori.

"I know". Shiori replied. "Just one phrase, Raven. Just one phrase. That's everything you have to say. You don't even have to look at me. Just say the phrase".

Then, I told her, trying to overcome my own embarrassment:

"Shiori... sorry for... making you... to..."

"No! Not that phrase!", Shiori replied, cutting my dialogue off. "Actually, I enjoyed it! The other phrase instead!"

"Shiori... I have never worn high heels before... Sorry for... making you... to..."

"There's a first time for everything", she replied. "Just say the phrase."

"Shiori... I can't stand up by myself... uh... please... help me"... At that point, I was shivering and gasping heavily, not just because of the high boost of libido, but also due to the embarrassment I felt, the embarrassment of needing someone else to do something as basic as standing up and walking in high heels.

"Just take my hands".

And I took her hands kindly. Then she pulled me frontwards, towards her, and I stood up suddenly.

"Raven, calm down. There's nothing to be ashamed of". The kindly sexy voice of Shiori made everything harder to me, specially the bulge in my crotch. "We'll walk step by step towards the table and, given that you don't want to see my face... ugh... focus your sight on my chest... get focused on my boobs bouncing and wiggling while we do this... And now... let's go!"

She was right: I was too embarrassed to look into her eyes, so I focused on her juicy, meaty chest, just as said by her. Then she pulled me forward, walking backwards, and I had to follow her, trying to keep myself in balance. The sudden wiggle of my own hips and butt while walking made me to feel much hornier, so I couldn't avoid moaning while being helped.

"I see that sexiness is everything to you. Now I understand why the Abbess summoned you". I wasn't sure about whether if Shiori said such a thing in a sarcastic way or in a straightforward way. "It's fine. I'm also enjoying this. Get focused on my boobs, and follow my steps. Now, tell me something sexy. Are you an artist, aren't you?"

"Uh... And then... Shiori breasted boobily, titting forwards... Shiori's boobs wrapped up in snug latex... continued... bouncing and wiggling... uh... I'm about to... ah!"

When I got sitting before the table, all that sexual arousal made me to get an intense orgasm. I felt how some of my creamy and warm male juice leaked outside the shell that covers my crotch. I moaned loudly after yelling something like "ah, how sexy! Pure sexiness!" But, after that sudden orgasm, I was even more embarrassed than ever...

"Uh...! Your Sexiness! Sorry for...!"

"Ugh, stop apologizing! Everything here is totally intended for boosting libido, having sex with each other, and causing orgasms repeatedly! Otherwise, this wouldn't be the Order of the Garter Belt!", the Abbess replied, annoyed.

"Uh... All of this sounds... actually... so delightful, but... ah... I can't grasp... why..."

"We all know that, at traditional Western convents from the Earth, monks try to achieve Holiness by praying all day long, and try to achieve Paradise by mortifications, whereas monks from Eastern monasteries try to achieve Buddhahood by meditation and following a very strict discipline in physical and mental terms. But here at the Order of the Garter Belt we try to achieve the Paradise of Eternal Orgasmic Pleasure by experiencing as much pleasure as possible, with special emphasis in fetish and sexual pleasure". The Abbess sounded really convinced of what she had just told me.

"Well... I must confess that... I really tried to do the same... by myself... but..."

"Love makes the main difference. We don't look for selfish self-pleasure, but we share it with others instead. It's all about communion of bodies and souls in an instant of pleasure and love, celebrating Life and Sexiness". The Abbess sounded pretty serious, as if she were teaching at a college. "Just taste the food, and you'll realize about what I'm talking about."

And so I did, just to discover that these were the most delightful coffee and pancakes I had ever eaten. Each munch, each sip was an orgasm for my sense of taste. All that was simply so delicious that I didn't believe it were a real experience. I couldn't avoid moaning pleasured while eating. Shiori reacted exactly the same as me, interleaving some moans of pure pleasure among every munch...

"See? There's a lot of love and art in your breakfast! That's what we do over here, and you'll do the same... Not cooking, but rather doing what you already do the best: your art", the Abbess declared after we were finally done with our breakfasts. Some moments later, the gate of the door was opened again, and the Abbess gave back the dishes over there. I concluded the dishes would be done soon.

"So, we're basically here to continue working, right?", Shiori asked. "What would we get in exchange?"

"A life!"

"What?!"

"Yes, a life!", the Abbess replied to Shiori. "Usually I summon erotic artists whose lives are from sort of bad to really miserable. So, here you'll be able to have a life, the kind of life that an erotic artist is eager to live, right, Raven?"

"Blessed and praised be your kinky convent of pleasure and sexiness!!", I told her, heart-moved, full of joy, because it really was the kind of life I was eager to live."Please, show me your Paradise, Reverend Demigoddess!!" And I put my hands together as if I were about to pray to her.

"That's a much better attitude, novice Raven! But, first, let's give you a prize for your legitimate interest in your new way of life!"

Then, she grabbed Shiori's coif, veil, and wimple, and gave them to me...

"Dress her head, novice Raven".

I got horny immediately... "Uh... Yes, Mistress..."

Panting heavily, I took the wimple first and, after taking off the glasses of an expectant Shiori, I dressed her head with the wimple, the piece of latex clothing that looks like a mask as it covers part of the face and also the neck and part of the chest, the part whose finials cover the nipples (literally, as the snug catsuit that works as a "habit" have rhombic-shaped holes that let the nipples exposed). I stroked her face kindly while putting the "mask" part correctly in its place. Shiori replied with some soft moans and some goosebumps I felt on her neck and scalp.

The wimple is partially a headband for the forehead with a strap for the head top. There's a large hole for the bangs and for rest of the hair that falls on the back. It's white. I must admit that grabbing carefully Shiori's long and soft hair while dressing her head and face, despite its complexity, was a gorgeously sexy chore.

After that, the coif was easier. The coif is a sort of rigid bonnet, cap or hat, made out of hardened rubber, that goes over the head. It's also white, but the frontal part has the coat of arms and emblem of the Order: Two crossed straight swords pointing downwards, behind a red shield, which contains a yellow waxing moon crossed in the middle by a golden sword pointing upwards.

And then, the veil, which is double. The back part is red and made out of latex. It's a long latex cloth that covers from the head top to the upper half of the back and most of its wearer's hair. The frontal part is made out of a white cloth alike to tulle, sort of translucent, with the Order's coat of arms on it.

I finalized my chore putting Shiori's glasses on its place in Shiori's face again, and then I veiled her face, and kissed her head top with the love and devotion I feel for her. 

Then, the Abbess grabbed my coif, my veil, and my wimple, and gave them to Shiori...

"Dress Raven's head, novice Shiori".

And so Shiori did. Listening to that order made me to get hornier. Shiori took my glasses off, and combed my hair with her fingers, and gracefully, with extreme dexterity and precision, made a thick French-styled braid with my hair. I couldn't avoid moaning and gasping like a horny femboy, lost in pleasure, feeling her hands and fingers braiding my hair. I couldn't stop shivering. After that, Shiori dressed up my head, masking my face while stroking my cheeks, chin and neck. Certainly, doing such a thing after gathering my hair in a braid was much easier than what I did to her. She added the final touch combing a little bit my fluffy sidebangs with her fingers before putting the coif on its place. I felt the hands of the Abbess at the end of my braided hair, adding a hair garter to keep my hair gathered. Shiori ended her chore covering my hair with the veil, and, before veiling my face, she put my glasses again on my face, finishing up with a kiss on my head top and a hug with nipple massage included. I moaned loudly, full of pleasure.

"That's how this must be done, male sister", Shiori whispered on my ear".

"Thanks for everything, dear sister", I replied, among horny gasps. Listening to our muffled voices made me even way hornier than before.

"Well, we're ready to walk around the whole convent. Come with me", the Abbess said. She and Shiori stood up, but Shiori took my hands and helped me to stand up.

"Come on, grab me by my shoulders", she said with an 'eye smile'.

I grabbed her by her shoulders, and we walked together to go out of the cell. The Abbess opened before coming out, and closed the door after we came out. She locked the door with the keys, and finally we walked through that long, long aisle that, I didn't know, was outside our cell. 

- 4 -

The darkness of that long aisle was interrupted by a large window next to the door of our cell, which means our cell was at the very end of such aisle. I was watching the scene depicted on the stained glass on the window, which was framed in a pointed arch frame, very much in the style of Gothic architecture: a nun and a "male nun" like me, on their knees, hugging and kissing each other passionately. The sunlight was making the whole window to shine intensely, which made me to feel heart-moved with no explanation...

"We hadn't had novices in a long time. You both are the only ones at the moment", the Abbess told us. "So, you'll learn everything about the daily routine of a nun and, when you take the vows, you will already know what your everyday chores consist on. Now, come with me".

And, after locking the door, she began to walk, and Shiori followed her, and I followed Shiori, held to her by her shoulders as I was learning how to walk in high heels. The constant clacking of my own heels echoing throughout that long aisle, along with the unavoidable female-styled wiggling of my hips while doing it made me to get even hornier than before. I was gasping heavily, feeling the warm hardening of the bulge in my crotch.

"I bet you had dreamed about something like this, novice Raven", the Abbess told me kindly.

"Yes, Your Sexiness, but... not that sexy... I had never felt this level of libido before..."

"And? Come on, just say it!", the Abbess replied, full of joy.

Finally, I couldn't suppress myself anymore, and I ended up shouting:

"I love it! I love being horny! I love this outfit! I love Sexiness! Sexiness is love! Sexiness is life! Your Sexiness, keep me here like this forever!"

"Me too, Reverend Mother!", Shiori added, remarkably horny too. "I'm loving everything in this place too!"

"That's the spirit! The spirit of Sexiness we praise here!", the Abbess replied joyfully.

"Oh, right! You mentioned 'Sex Deities' before, and now you mention 'The Spirit of Sexiness'! If this is a convent and you're an Abbess, whom do we have to praise to? Shiori asked.

"Well, here at the Convent we have our own shrine, in which we dedicate our Holy Masses to Sex Deities, 'The Culture King' and 'The Culture Queen'. We praise them and we turn to them for inspiration, and we get inspiration for our daily work and daily chores in exchange, along with psychic powers and even more ways to enhance our libido and enjoying this life of spiritual recollection in search of sexual and physical pleasure."

At that point, we had arrived to the end of the aisle. And we were before a huge window over us, whose stained glass consisted on a religious icon that would resemble an Orthodox mosaic. One of the characters on it was a female who looked like Tifa Lockhart from Final Fantasy 7, but her hair was fluffier, her skin was much darker, her glare looked pretty solemn and authoritative, and her body was thicker and muscular. She was dressed up with a shiny golden Medieval-styled armor that covered all of her body but her head, which was crowned with a golden crown ornamented with red, blue, green, and orange jewels. She was sitting on a luxurious, fluffy, and high throne, holding a drawn Medieval-styled longsword by its hilt (grip, handle) with her right hand. The longsword was pointing upwards. And the background of that picture on the stained glass was golden too. The whole picture seemed radiating pure Power. I almost could feel the magic coming from it and the light going across it. At the bottom of the picture, I saw a sign in German, written with Gothic-styled calligraphy: "Schönblumen, Kulturskönigin". Fortunately, I speak German, so it means "Pretty flowers, Culture Queen".  

And, next to her, one of the most perfect femboys I had ever seen, a sort of "male Tifa", as if he were his twin. Also with long and fluffy hair, his head was crowned by a a golden crown full of jewels in red, blue, green, and orange. His glare depicted solemnity and authority. His femboy-like and yet muscular body was covered by a golden Medieval-styled armor, and he also was holding by its hilt a drawn Medieval-styled longsword pointing upwards. He was also sitting on a fluffy, luxurious, high throne. The background was golden too. And yes, that picture on the glass seemed radiating as much Power as the one from the Culture Queen. At the bottom of the picture, I saw a sign in German: "Kulturskönig", which means "Culture King".

The stained windows were spectacular already, but even more mind-blowing was the fact that they were the "entities" I used to see in my dreams since I was a child... Yes, I have always had weird dreams, full of magic and mystery, but I usually avoid talking about such a kind of stuff. Also, I used to play cartomancy with Tarot cards and playing cards, and I usually used to get replies in which "Culture Queen" and "Culture King" used to appear as the senders of the messages I used to get through the cards. I was actually so impressed, so surprised, that I started to point to the windows and calling the Abbess to tell her about what I was saying... but when I reacted, I was suddenly stopped by the Abbess herself. She gagged me with one of her hands, whereas held my both hands by my wrists, and put them behind my back, while whispered in my ear:

"I know. Everyone here have experienced the same as you. You're not the only one... but... it's a secret of our Holy Order, and now it's too late to let you go. Now you know too much..."

Alas, her reaction made me to get horny immediately. I couldn't avoid moaning and enjoying her warm hand covered in latex over my masked nose and mouth...

"Oh, you're enjoying this... That's awesome!! That means that you'll celebrate the profession of your vows way earlier than I thought!! Specially because there's a silence's vow you'll enjoy more than nobody else over here! Come on, let's keep on walking, my dear novice!"

I replied with a muffled moan of pleasure, and I let her to carry me like that throughout the convent. Shiori followed us next to us. The constant clapping of our heels echoed throughout that large area.

The aisle in which our cell is was the very last one, at the very bottom of that area and, given the size of those huge stained windows, we were at least 12 or 13 floors over the ground, which I checked when we all arrived to the other side of that long balcony-like deck, to continue ahead by going a descent ramp, like those for people in wheelchairs (which is actually great as I dislike stairways), but curved leftwards in a U-turn. When we're done with going across that curve, another series of aisles were at our left side, instead of at our right side, but these weren't empty at all. I saw another monks in clothes like ours, but they were wearing metallic chastity devices over their crotches and, instead of full-body catsuits, they were wearing high-leg leotards and fishnet stockings, like the Abbess. Female monks wore also metallic bras over their boobs. They all were walking silently, veiled, next to us. Their attitude was of spiritual recollection, so they didn't probably notice our presence. We all continued walking downwards, towards the refectory.

When we all reached what was probably the sixth floor, the largest stained window, which I started to notice three floors above, appeared clearer: Among the pointed arches of an abbey, the Culture Queen ordered to two monks, a female and a male, and according to a sort of blueprint, how to sculpt something in a wall in front of them. The picture on the glass resembled the Rider-Waite's Tarot card of the three coins (three of pentacles), and it also reminded me of such card immediately. I really wanted to point to it, but the Abbess held me tighter, so I just could squirm and moan, even more pleasured. The one who reacted instead me was Shiori, but when she was barely moving her hand towards the window, two veiled monks appeared behind her to gag her with their hands and keeping her arms gathered together behind her back. They brought Shiori next to the Abbess, and then the Abbess replied by whispering in Shiori's ear:

"Yes, everyone knows what the picture is about. This one is the original source. And, actually that's another secret of our Holy Order, and now it's too late to let you go. Now you know too much..."

Shiori nodded, moaning and squirming. She seemed rather enjoying her sudden "neutralization"...

"Oh, you're also enjoying this!! That's great!! I think I underrated you both. Perhaps we could celebrate the profession of your vows today!! Come on, let's keep on walking!"

The Abbess made signs to another pair of veiled monks to take her place keeping me gagged and restrained with their hands, and so they did, with even more strength, what made me to get even hornier. Thus, totally lost in pleasure, with no resistance, continued walking with all of them.

We found more monks as we were advancing downwards. When we all reached the fourth floor, I estimated we all were about 200 or 250 people. Then, I started to see the stained glasses of the windows near the ground: Six large windows containing "the vows": The "Vow of Silence", depicted by two monks, a male and a female, being gagged with ball gags. The "Vow of Chastity", depicted by two monks, a male and a female, getting chastity devices. The "Vow of Obedience", depicted by two monks, a male and a female seen by their rear sides, tied up and on their knees before what seemed an Abbott and an Abbess. The "Vow of Health & Wealth", depicted by two monks, a male and a female, but without their habits, dressed up with their chastity devices only, doing bodybuilding poses and showing off their sexy bodies. The "Vow of the Cloister", depicted by two monks, a male and a female, chained up to a wall, behind vertical metallic bars. And, finally, the "Vow of Discipline", depicted by two monks, a male and a female squirming and wiggling in a very suggestive way next to desks in front of them. Simply, by watching those picture, I got in heat, and I could feel my hard and wet boner throbbing and twitching in my crotch.

When we finally reached the ground, where the refectory is, I discovered the area was as large as a stadium, and that we all were about two thousands of people. Also, I discovered that the refectory consisted of a large series of very large tables with about 50 chairs per table. But we didn't go to the refectory itself, but rather to another area to which we accessed by a large tunnel-like aisle at the left side of the refectory, in front of the end of the descent ramp. One could think that this "penguin parade" was funny, but I find it rather pleasuring... even erotic. Specially considering that I was about to become one of them.

Our adventure was barely beginning...