Just a Taste/Start/Day6/Other/Shower/Church
Andrew gave his Aunt Carol a kiss on the cheek before he walked off to join his sisters and uncle in the line waiting to be greeted by the priest and enter the church. He walked up behind Erin, wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Erin looked back towards him with a cheeky grin, "did you have fun little brother?" she whispered.
"Very much. Thank you for the assist."
"Any time, little brother. Any time."
They broke off their conversation as they came up to Father McDonough. "Good Morning, young Andrew," the father said, as he took a firm grip of Andrews's hand.
Andrew smiled and shook the priest's hand, though his mind was on the nuns who stood beside Father McDonough. He was especially interested the two younger ones who currently smiled and shook Erin and Lacey's hands. A twisted thought came to mind as he looked at them. He hesitated a second, until he heard Maggie's voice in his head. Master this is all you. I swear.
Andrew came to a decision as he approached the first of the sisters. "Good morning, Sister Mary," he said as he took the nun's hand and gently brought it to his lips. He kissed the back of her hand and just barely touched the tip of his tongue to it, letting a drop of his saliva pool there.
Sister Mary gasped and then gave him a nervous smile as he felt the telltale flash. Yes, it worked, he thought to himself as he released her hand.
Well I did tell you that our power was growing master, Maggie replied
"Good morning, Andrew," Sister Mary responded as she stared into his eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly before she quickly looked away towards his Aunt.
Andrew released her hand and moved onto Sister Margret. The young nun was new to the diocese, having recently taken her final vows. He admired her pretty young face; where sister Mary was a more mature beauty, Sister Margret was a beautiful flower. The young nun gave him a bright smile as he took her hand. "Good morning, Sister Margret, it is good to see you today," he said.
"Good Morning, Andrew," she replied. Her face flushed even brighter than Sister Mary's had when Andrew kissed Margaret's hand in the same manner.
He felt another flash as she came under his influence. He released her hand and approached the Mother Superior of the diocese, Sister Grace. She was an older woman, probably in her late forties or early fifties, and held little interest to Andrew, unlike the other two sisters. But he still took her hand and kissed it in the same manner as he had done with the other two. If he was going to have his way with Mary and Margret, he needed Grace to be under his influence. He was shocked when he felt the same flash with the older Mother Superior. What the hell?
It appears that she has not started menopause, though she is close. I have stopped that and she will remain fertile as long as you wish her to be fertile.
Andrew thought about it a second. Thanks, I'll keep it in mind, he thought to Maggie as he released the Sister's hand. "Mother Superior, I noticed Sister Theresa and Sister Cecilia are not around today?"
She nodded and looked into Andrew's eyes. "They are on a mission and will be gone for a few months. Though I am sure they would be happy to know that you noticed they were absent."
Andrew could feel the mental link growing between himself and the three nuns as he walked away. Through it he could sense the conflict in their minds; he could feel their fight with the sudden attraction to him and the need to be demure and submissive instead of the traditional position of influence and Teacher/Student relationship that the sisters normally have with youth parishioners. He chuckled as he thought about the fun he would be having with at least two of the nuns. His cock grew hard at the thought and the perverse nature of him fucking them, especially if he could do it with at least one of them on the church grounds before he headed home.
He and his family entered the church, but as soon as he crossed the threshold, he felt something different. He stopped and looked around; Lacey and Erin had also stopped and looked back towards him with a frown. He then realized what it was; he couldn't feel them as strongly as he had before. He could get a sense of their general location but that was about it, he also could not feel Maggie's presence anymore. It was as if something had suppressed his abilities. He turned towards his aunt and cousins who walked into the sanctuary behind him and noticed the same confused frown on their faces. His contemplation was interrupted by his uncle calling his name.
"Andrew, Lacey, Erin, come on. We need to take a seat and stop blocking the doorway." Vic motioned for them to take a seat at one of the pews.