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Usually, Barbara would be either getting ready for bed or already be in bed at this late hour of the day. Earlier, however, Lisa had come by to let her know that Jean was overworking herself again and Barbara had decided to check up on her older sister.
Just as the Deaconess made to leave the Cathedral, a familiar voice interrupted her.
“Out late again, huh? Meeting your fans?”
With these words, Rosaria stepped out of the shadows.
“Sister Rosaria.” Barbara started. “Lisa informed me that the acting Grandmaster is working late again, so I wanted to check on her.”
“Heh, ever the dutiful little sister, our Deaconess. You know,” Rosaria husked while stepping closer to Barbara. “If you want to do something more exciting tonight, we could go to my place, I could show you a thing or two.”
“Sister Rosaria!” Barbara exclaimed scandalized and face bright red. “You should go to bed, so you are awake for morning mass for once, instead of propositioning me!”
“Yeah, not happening.” Rosaria replied. “Shame though, if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
With that, Rosaria left, presumably to do whatever it was that Rosaria did at night. For all her faults, Barbara appreciated very much that Rosaria accepted boundaries and never tried to make her feel guilty for her rejections, unlike a certain fan of hers.
Now free to go, Barbara picked up the pace, already having lost some precious time with Rosaria’s flirtations. Any moment with her big sister was incredibly important to the Deaconess after all.
Her face flushed a little as she thought about Jean and what the two of them would do tonight. Her handsome older sister did overwork a lot and led a very stressful life, one that left little time for things such as romance or intimacy.
Naturally, it fell to Barbara, as her dutiful little sister, to pick up the slack and help Jean destress. Though admittedly, their method of doing so would be controversial to say the least, if they were ever found out.
Even more so now that there had been a new development, one that Barbara had not yet confessed to her big sister. The Deaconess idly rubbed her belly while walking, it was not yet obvious while wearing her dress.
But Barbara had noticed just a few days prior. Her moonblood had been late already, but now there was an unmistakable slight bulge to her normally flat belly and her breasts and areolae had also visibly changed already.
There was no denying it when Barbara looked at herself in the mirror. She was pregnant. Her big sister had impregnated her. The two of them had never been careful about protection and now they reaped the consequences.
Barbara was as of yet unsure what to do. She should tell Jean, and they should decide together. But adding the stress of not only an illegitimate child, but also one born of their incestuous relationship to Jean’s life was not something Barbara was sure she wanted to do to Jean.
She could also get rid of the unborn baby. Neither Jean nor Barbara had planned for this and there were methods to facilitate abortion. But the thought of abortion troubled Barbara very much.
Before she could trouble herself with further thoughts about what to do about her unplanned pregnancy, Barbara arrived at the headquarters of the Knights of Favonius, where Jean would be waiting for her.
The knight at the door greeted her warmly, which Barbara returned, and then let her in, informing her that Jean was likely in her office since he had not seen her leave. Very familiar with the path, Barbara quickly stood in front of the door to her sister’s office.
She lightly knocked on the door, but when no reaction came, let herself in. Barbara was greeted by a familiar sight. Jean slumped on her desk, fast asleep. It seemed that Barbara’s talk with Jean would have to wait.
The Deaconess could not bring herself to wake her sister, it was rare enough that she slept after all. But her sister being asleep wouldn’t stop Barbara from relieving her stress. Careful not to wake Jean, Barbara slipped under her desk.
Next, she unbuttoned Jean’s pants and gently pulled them, together with her sister’s underwear, down to her feet. Barbara then knelt between Jean’s legs and started palming at her sister’s crotch, her soft hand wrapping around Jean’s flaccid cock.
Once Jean’s cock grew harder, Barbara brought her head to her sister’s crotch and kissed the tip, before pulling back slightly and running her tongue along the underside of Jean’s hard length.
Then Barbara opened her mouth, wrapped her lips around her sister’s cock and then sank down, swallowing most of Jean’s dick in one go. She then sucked the rest into her mouth, gagging slightly when Jean was hilted inside her.
Barbara’s nose was buried in Jean’s pubic hair, plentiful as always. If she were awake, Jean would probably apologize for not finding the time to shave or trim, as she often did, but Barbara preferred it this way.
Inhaling her sister’s musky scent while sucking her dick always got Barbara going. She could already feel herself growing wet while she kept throating Jean’s dick, and when Jean moaned in her sleep, Barbara couldn’t help but rub her thighs together.
Soon, Barbara’s expert skills at blowing her sister’s cock, had Jean twitch in Barbara’s mouth. Though she loved tasting and swallowing her sister’s seed, Barbara desperately needed Jean inside, and her refractory period left something to be desired.
Pulling back, Barbara took a moment to appreciate Jean’s dick standing erect and glistening with her saliva. Her big sister’s big cock that Barbara loved taking so much that she had gotten pregnant from it.
Barbara stood up, quickly pulling her bloomers and panties down, before sitting on Jean’s lap. A cursory finger ran along her sex and found herself with more than enough slick and wetness for what she was about to do.
Grabbing Jean’s cock and lining it up with her pussy, Barbara couldn’t stop a moan from escaping her, when she sank down on it. She really had missed this. It had been two weeks since Barbara and Jean last had sex and finally being able to bounce on her sister’s dick again, made Barbara ecstatic.
A gasp escaped Barbara as she hilted Jean’s cock inside her and she couldn’t hold back her moans of pleasure once she started grinding herself on Jean’s dick and she slapped a hand over her mouth once she managed to direct her sister’s dick into her G-spot.
Her other hand went to her clit and Barbara desperately rubbed herself, chasing her climax, while riding the cock of her sleeping sister.
With a muffled whine, Barbara came, her pussy clenching around Jean’s cock while releasing a gush of juices. In the midst of her own orgasm, Barbara felt Jean throbbing inside her, and then the familiar warmth of Jean’s seed being dumped inside her.
The additional rush of warmth deep inside her, while in the middle of her own climax, made Barbara’s eyes roll back and see stars. It really was no surprise that she got bred by her own sister, with how much she enjoyed Jean’s creampies.
But she didn’t have to worry about that anymore. She couldn’t get any more pregnant than she already was after all.
As she came down from her climax, Barbara let out a soft whine once she felt Jean’s spent and limp cock slip from her pussy, accompanied by a mix of her own fluids and Jean’s plentiful load.
Barbara quickly pulled her bloomers and panties back up, trapping the remaining part of Jean’s spend inside her, and then got on her knees to clean Jean up. Her tongue darted out and she started licking Jean’s limp dick.
Tasting herself on her sister’s shaft excited Barbara again, but she dutifully kept licking, not allowing herself to get distracted by her returning arousal. Once she was satisfied with her efforts, Barbara also dressed Jean again.
She then gave her sleeping sister a kiss, before getting up and leaving. And while Jean slept through the night, Barbara lay awake in her bed, her ruined panties, stained with Jean’s seed, at her nose and three fingers up to the knuckle thrusting in and out of her sex.
While she was fucking herself, Barbara’s mind conjured up a scenario that filled her with lust. She imagined herself heavily swollen and round with Jean’s child, her tits fat with milk, while Jean took her from behind.
Barbara had to bite her pillow to stifle the noise of her climax as she clenched around her fingers and stained her sheets with her juices. Finally spent, Barbara collapsed on her bed thoroughly satisfied.
As she sank into her dreams, Barbara wondered when she would have a chance to sleep with her big sister again. Hopefully soon and maybe Jean would be awake this time.
While fucking Jean in her sleep was very thrilling and aroused Barbara to no end, she enjoyed herself much more with Jean as an active participant, especially if Jean was so pent up that she would just bend her over her desk and breed her.