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"I’m here. What do you want, Christian?" Marion asked warily. It had been
almost a year since he had last seen his high school bully and just
standing on his doorstep brought back memories of Christian walking over
him like a doormat. The redheaded 18 year old was already regretting his
agreement to meet up again - he never could say no to the taller, bearded
boy. But he sensed a hint of reconciliation in the older boy’s tone and so
Marion held hope that it would be worth it.
"Hey Mary, thanks for coming," Christian said, motioning for the younger
man to enter. Marion decided to ignore the old nickname he hated and
stepped inside as the other boy continued to speak. "I wanted to take the
time to apologize. Ever since your brothers came to see me I realized that
I need to make some changes. It took some time, but I think it’s time to
show you the rebirth, as it were."
Marion began to breathe a bit easier after hearing his words. It seemed
like Roman and Jude had finally gotten through to him. He had asked his
older brothers for help to try and set Christian straight when his torture
continued even after he left for college. He didn’t know if the pair had
strung him up and nailed him down until the message had been banged into
his bloody head, but some miracle seemed to have occurred. Or at least,
maybe the physical changes make me assume that there were some mental ones
as well, he thought to himself. While Christian used to rock a buzzcut and
muscle shirts, now he had long brown hair, a beard, and a flowing white
tunic. Marion couldn’t help but stare at him as he continued to speak.
"After your brothers crossed me, emaciated me, and tried to bury me in the
dirt, it got me thinking," Christian mused, grabbing Marion by the
shoulder and walking him towards a door in the back. "I thought to myself,
‘This must be what Mary feels like all the time...’ So helpless, soft, and
weak. Never getting to experience the pleasures of life like a beautiful
woman. As I resuscitated myself, I vowed to ensure that neither of us
would ever feel alone like that again."
Was that a hint of compassion? Marion wondered. But there was also a touch
of something else in Christian’s tone. A sense of power...and pride.
Before he could give further consideration to Christian’s state, they
reached the door. Initially he had thought it was closed, but on further
inspection it was wide open...and what was inside shocked him.
Standing in the room, facing away from the door, were a pair of divine
babes. They had beautiful, luxurious flaxen locks that cascaded over their
shoulders like fine angel hair. Appropriately, their tanned and toned
bodies were squeezed into exquisite lingerie with a pair of feather wings
to match their feathery follicles. Marion’s jaw dropped even further as he
admired their amazing asses, so full and on display. It was like a
religious experience seeing those rumps and he wanted nothing more than a
chance to climb inside them and worship at the altar of their divine
womanhood.
"So what do you think? Pretty amazing, right?" Christian said, a wide
smile on his face. "This is Angel and Bunny, the symbols of my ascension
into the new me. Now you will never be alone - so go on! Explore your
future!"
Unsure of how to react, Marion got over his doubts and wandered up behind
the babes. The pair didn’t react to his advances other than to seemingly
shiver in anticipation. "May I touch you...down there?" he asked shyly,
wanting to make sure that this wasn’t some sort of trap or betrayal
awaiting him. Both beauties nodded their heads eagerly, their soft hair
bouncing just above those juicy backsides.
That was all the consent he needed. Marion reached out to fondle their
asses, imagining how tight their feminine holes must be. But as he got
there, he became aware of a miracle beyond his imagination. Their backdoor
caves were loose and wide open while further down he could feel a rock-
hard sac where vagninal lips should have started. Shocked, he jerked his
hand away, and turned to Christian with a look of confusion and fear on
his face.
The bully’s eyes had an opposite tone - they were dancing with delight and
a hint of fanaticism. "Turn around, Angel and Bunny." The pair steps away,
pirouetting expertly on their high heels, before turning to face their
fondler. Marion’s wonder and fear increased exponentially as he saw their
soft faces, a slight lump in their lingerie, and their brightly colored
eyes with a strangely dull, clouded look to them.
"Aren’t they perfect? After they left me for dead and I resurrected myself
thanks to my peak physical and spiritual strength, I realized that I was
more than a mere mortal. I was a god among men - the Alpha-Christ!"
Christian cackled, growing more crazed and excited by the second. "With
the help of those hypnotic contact lenses I forced another nerd into
building, I created a pair of devout followers. It may not be water into
wine, but turning your brothers into these beautiful bimbos is a sign of
the miracle of a man that I am!"
"Jesus Christ!" Marion screamed, his focus furiously darting back and
forth between the glassy orbs of the two babes and wild, wide eyes of the
bully before him.
"Yes?" came the response, laughing at his little self-referential joke. "I
am the modern-day miracle worker! I turned those man-shaped eggs into
Easter bunnies and made them my dick-sucking disciples who will follow my
every word. But I am still missing something...I need my Mary."
"You’re crazy!" Marion yelled, realizing that Christian had thought he had
become Jesus. "This is blasphemy at best and amorality at worse! What
happened to not worshiping false idols, love thy neighbor, and feeding the
hungry? Kindness and compassion? That’s what Jesus and a normal Christian
would practice."
"Oh, but I’ve already practiced that with your brothers," the zealot said
with a sinister smile. "I’ve kindly let them move in next door to me and
experience the passion of this Christian. I’ve made love to my new
neighbors, fed them my dick on the daily, and made them realize their
false idolization of their manhood in favor of serving a new lord!"
Marion tried to escape as the religious nutjob slowly advanced toward him.
Desperately he tried to open the door, but he was locked in this apartment
like a man trapped in a tomb. Christian roared with the laughter of a
lunatic, his arms thrown around Angel and Bunny as they stared at their
brother with mindless smiles. "But to complete the story, I need a Mary to
find me resurrected. I need my loving whore by my side to spread the word
of my might and power. I need you to bow before your new Lord and savior."
The realization of what Christian had done and what he wanted sunk into
his head like a thorny, horny crown. Marion felt weak in the knees and
fell to the floor. For once in his life he wanted to fight, but he worried
what would happen to his brothers if he resisted. Silently, he closed his
eyes and prayed, hoping for some sign of what to do. Images of his
bimbofied brothers, Christian’s thick dick, and the possibility of being
transformed into a Easter-inspired fuck bunny flashed through his mind.
The only sign he received was a stiffening in his pants and when he opened
his eyes, all Marion could see was a halo of light around his bully’s head
as he stared up at him from the floor. Slowly he advanced, the man’s feet
serving as the altar where he would worship, ready to take his first
cummunion and taste the body and cum of Christian.
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Three months later on Easter Sunday, a trio of babes gathered in that same
bedroom. They were dressed as sexy bunnies, a sign of how little their
Lord cared about sacrilege when it suited his sexual desires. Angel and
Bunny stood mindlessly at attention, either used to the constant orgies or
more likely because the contact lenses kept them blissfully unaware and
obedient as any zealot.
Beside them, Mary was more animated and nervous, brushing her blonde hair
with a velvet glove. She had always hated being teased for her red hair by
her bully, but somehow this was worse. Her Lord had insisted on the bleach
blonde dye job to match her sisters and his own obsessions - she thought
it made her look more like Monroe than Magdalene. But her Lord’s adherence
to religious rules and his own Biblical metaphors could bend and break as
quickly as she was broken by him.
In fact, the only commandment that seemed sacred to him was that Mary was
fully aware that he was her Lord. It’s why he never used those contact
lens, forcing Marion to watch as his brothers made him their disciple in
learning makeup, body contouring, and sexual service. Once he had
completely become Mary, her Lord controlled her schedule as he whored her
out to different clients like his religion professor, a local priest, and
even his father. Mary hated every moment and how she still could never
resist this alpha deity when he demanded that she pleasure him with her
sisters.
So that’s where they were, in the bedroom in front of a camera, ready to
fuck like rabbits and sing a high-pitched gospel about the greatness of
their Lord. How he was their Savior from the hell of being men and granted
them salvation by letting them spend an eternity as heavenly bimbos
worshiping his manhood. Mary would hate every moment, especially the last
scene where she would look at the camera and ‘spread the word’ about the
greatness of her Lord and the benefits of being reborn as a bimbo sissy
slut. She was spreading the word and creating converts out of her friends
and family, or at least showing them all that you should never cross
Christan.
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