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Convent corruption (Drugs and nuns) -Ladydark/Furry princess-

He grins down at her, he had expected her to be defiant once off cloud nine, he grins “Then you’ll make me resort to plan B...” He takes out his phone and clicks a few things, then turns it to face her, there was a reason he had her face the alter. Soon a video started to play, her giving into him completely, his face hidden, but hers in full view and her cries and words were crystal clear. “Not only will I cut you off... You will also lose your life here... So the choice is yours Sister... Give Angel those pills twice a day, and follow my orders... Or lose your status and your High...” He turns the phone off and calmly walks to the alter to retrieve his hidden camera, pocketing both before turning to her again. “So... What will it be...” He walks over to her and again holds out the bag of pills.
 
"What are y-yo-" Her hands clamped over her mouth and tears began to stream down her face. She looked away unable to watch herself in that state. She felt like her world had in an instant completely crumbled around her, all that she had worked towards ripped down by this man that they had trusted, even now she already felt the desire for more and she knew that in 3 hours or so real withdrawal would start and last for weeks only getting worse over time and he could take away her new life...She couldn't speak, the horror of the decision she was making keeping her mouth shut as she meekly reached for the bag, eyes staring emptily at the floor as tears dripped from her face.
 
He calmly hands her the bag “As I said, two pills a day, she can either know of them or not... But she will believe everything she feels is normal...” He crouches slightly before her “Her first two pills will be given together... Today at lunch... I’ll know if she’s had them by evening prayer... And if she has... There will be a small bouquet of roses in your room... With a gift inside...” He glances at the clock “You better hurry and clean up... You can’t be found like this... Mother superior...” With that he takes his leave, going back out to the garden to finish his work, he needed to work up an appetite for his lunch later with his two favourite nuns.
 
Rachel stayed silent as he spoke, giving her instructions, for a moment her eyes widening and she lifted her head at the mention of the gift that would be awaiting her but that made her feel even worse once she realized, and then he used her title and she broke down again, loudly bawling as he left, after a few minutes of it passed she forced herself to her feet. and did her best to fix herself up and slowly as if a zombie walked to the alter, praying again to god to help her overcome this struggle even thought she didn't deserve it.

After that she went about cleaning up the mess she had made and saw the flowers...she almost grabbed them and took a whiff but instead threw them into the bin before aggressively stomping on them.

Angel unlike her mother superior hadn't been interrupted, the kitchen was a picture of cleanliness and now she headed towards the chapel to prepare for afternoon mass. Only to spy Rachel looking...worn down was the only way she could think to describe it. "Are you alright mother superior?" She asked genuinely worried.

"Y-yes I just accidentally hit my shin before while I was cleaning." It was all she could do hide the truth...to lie yet another sin of hers that would be added to the others. as the two silently prepared for mass.
 
Dexter worked hard in the garden, he was sticking to his normal routine, the fun with the nuns was a side thing for now, he still needed to be paid and keep up appearances. After he finished in the garden, he made his way to check the rest of the grounds before going to shower. It was a few hours later when he was headed to the outdoor picnic area where they normally had lunch. He smiles when he sees Angel and walks up to her “Hello sister... How has your day been... Oh... I picked this for you, it reminded me of your lovely hair...” He held out a red rose for her, simply a flower to say thank you for lunch, as he did on occasion.
 
Minutes felt like hours, hours stretched on for millennia as Rachel thought over what had just taken place, what situation she found herself in...it took so much conscious effort to hide her expression from Angel, everytime she was alone the smile faded as she felt the bag jostle in her pocket, knowing that she may be condemning Angel to a life not dissimilar what Rachel ran from if she went through with it...but to lose everything she had worked for, to have others see her in such a state, proudly shouting such disgusting blasphemy, the thought turned her stomach, let alone the attraction of that...the thought of feeling that again, a feeling of heaven on earth was just an injection away.

Once it did finally reach lunch time Angel had prepared a few sandwiches for a basic lunch along with a large jug of water, she carried a picnic basket holding all their plates and cups towards their regular lunch spot only to be stopped by Dexter on the way, her large and care-free smile something that made everyone's heart flutter now focused on Dexter, she went to answer how her day had been when suddenly he showed her a flower and offered it to her. "Oh thank you Dexter!" She happily took the flower and held it to her chest. "Your such a lovely man how have I never heard of a Miss Priest?" It was a genuine and innocent question as she looked up at him before lifting the picnic basket slightly to grab his attention. "Will you be joining us for lunch today?"

Rachel spotted them chatting as she headed towards the picnic area and once again tried to hide the look on her face behind a false smile although despite her attempt it looked like she hadn't slept the night before just due to all the stress "Hello you too~" Despite her struggle she still managed to pull off a cheerful voice. "It really is a beautiful day today." Rachel said before turning her head to the sky and taking in the sight of something that couldn't be ruined by all of this, the magnificent beauties of gods creations.
 
Dexter smiles at her “Oh...Just haven’t found the right woman I suppose... Yes I will be joining you, if you’ll have me that is...” He smiles again and turns to Rachel “It is a very beautiful day indeed... So... what will we be having for lunch today... What wonderful items have you pepaired sweet Sister...”
 
"Of course you can join us." Her smile didn't shift in the slightest as Rachel came over and mentioned how lovely the day was she only nodded in agreement with the both of them before holding up the basket again. "Nothing fancy today just some nice finger sandwiches, cucumber, ham and cheese oh and chicken and avocado." She closed her eyes and giggled knowing that Rachel would struggle to share the chicken and avocado ones. After a minute or so of walking with Rachel being oddly quiet they reached their spot and set up. Rachel laying out plates and Angel serving up the food and drinks. "Enjoy everyone!" She said with that same soft but wide grin.

Rachel stayed silent for now, unable to glance even slightly in the direction of Dexter, and struggled to look towards Angel as internally she still fought and while naive Angel may not have noticed it would have been painted on her face for Dexter. She was already aching for more, with each passing second her desire to remain as virtous as possible and admit to her mistakes passing faster and faster until suddenly. "Angel!" The loud outburst came from nowhere, even making herself jump and Rachel's eyes shoot wide with surprise.

"Y-yes mother superior?" Angel asked, worried that she had done something wrong somewhere before noticing a bag being placed on the table.
"I...I got asked by the doctor to give you these last time I went into town hes worried that with us living so far away we may be missing out on something so he gave me these vitamins just in case." Even with the lie hurting her down to her very core she couldn't stop herself, she needed to make sure Angel would believe her without question. "So I want you to take 2 today after lunch and...and 1 every morning and night starting from tommorow." Once again she was in conflict, so much of her felt like a traitor, throwing her best friend or child to the wolves while there was another part that had a guilty elation, that feeling, that indescribable high could be hers again all she had to do was get Angel to take those tablets. At least as far as she knew.
 
Dexter jumped slightly as well, not having expected her outburst, he watches her exchange with Angel, hiding his smile behind his drink. He then looks to Angel and smiles softly “Well that was thoughtful of the mother superior... She really cares for you Sister...” He picks up another sandwich and takes a bite, washing it down with a drink. “I must say Sister... Your sandwiches are wonderful...” He did his best to not look at Rachel for the most part.
 
Rachel looked away as she watched Angel take the tablets, her heart sinking as she condemned herself, she was a monster, she simply sat quietly and ate slowly.

Angel didn't bat an eye at the idea of taking her 'vitamins' "Thank you mother superior for looking out for me, and please thank the doctor next time your in town." She did start to notice her discomfort, Rachel was having a hard time with something but now wasn't the time to bring up what could be a personal matter, her attention instead shifting to Dexter. "Thank you I'm glad you like them!" She said before eating a full sandwich and taking a drink of water. "I should get back. I have so much to do and I don't want to fall behind." Rachel took another sandwich finger. "Please enjoy both of you." With no obvious hurry she began to walk back towards the convent.

"You've made me a monster..." Rachel spoke under her breath, soft sobs being heard from her as tears began to paint her face again.
 
Dexter smiles and wishes her well, once Angel was far enough away he turns back to Rachel and smiles again. “You’re not a monster Sister... You’ll come to see that soon...” He picks up another sanwhich and eats it slowly. “But since you did as told... Your flowers will be in your room when you return... I also added a little bonus...” Along with the needle she would also find a small bullet vibrator, he smirks slightly. “And if you need a quiet space... Feel free to use my room... It is further from the convent...”
 
"I don't care for your 'bonuses' Dexter I'm sure its just something else that will take me from the path I set out to follow! It's already hard enough..." With that her sobbing became to severe to speak and she retreated, leaving and hiding in a place she knew would be quiet at least for a little while. The kitchen, Angel would be busy outside scrubbing the rough stone of the chapel to keep it free from deteriorating and surely as she walked towards the buildings Angel, in her care free state was on top of a ladder working hard.

As Rachel snuck by her without Angel noticing, Angel was softly humming to herself while working, that irremovable smile still on her lips even performing laborious work
 
“Just trying to help... Sister...” He watches her go, he soon finishes his lunch and packs the basket back up for Angel to collect later. He heads back out to work, the bird baths around the grounds needed to be refilled and he needed to collect well water. Their evening meal should be fun tonight, after about thirty minutes he made his way towards the mothers room window.
 
She didn't know how much time had passed as her now puffy eyes swelled, she couldn't be seen like this. The questions Angel would ask and the answers that Rachel didn't have, so instead Rachel quickly scratched down on a piece of paper. "I'm sorry to say Angel I'm feeling unwell and am retiring early to bed so I can recover. Please do your best I will hopefully be back up before dinner but if I'm not please just make your own for now and I will make food for myself when I feel better." Rachel knew that Angel wouldn't question it, she was a good girl and behaved herself when her elders spoke.

As Rachel walked to her room the thought of what would be waiting there filled her mind, she hadn't thought about it when writing her note but now it pushed her forward at least until she realized and her fast steps turned into a slow and guilt ridden slog, pushing open her door she quickly shut it behind her before spotting the bouquet, this time she wasn't able to stop herself and quickly rushed over turning the bouquet towards her and spotting the gift she was looking for, placing it on her bedside table for the moment as she spotted the 'bonus' Dexter had left her.

Anger took over her features as she figured out what it was, with one hand she reached in and grabbed it only to throw it against the wall then walk over and stamp on it again and again. "I...I won't become some toy for his amusement...I won't..." Tears halted as she turned her head back towards the needle and stepped over to it, picking it up and without another thought injected herself in the arm. "Ooooh..." The feeling already starting to spread through her system as she backed up before hitting a wall and slowly sliding down it. sex was not a driving force behind these feelings, the high, the feeling of utter bliss associated with the drug was what drove her, even if sex was a price before and during sometimes to get it.
 
Dexter was out by her window in time to hear her small tantrum, he smirks and chances glancing in after a few minutes. He sees Rachel strung out against her wall, didn’t look like she had a care in the world. He decides to walk away for now and leave her be, he would go and see if he could help Angel at all. He wondered how the aphrodisiacs would affect her, and how she would react, his main goal was to keep her as mentally pure as possible before he broke her down.
 
Rachel finally pulled the needle from her arm and laid it by her side before her hands ran over arms and then down to the floor, the wood felt so soft and inviting despite the fact the reality was cold, her room devoid of any real decoration suddenly felt so very bright and full she had forgotten what Bliss felt like from when she was younger, how hard it was to quit and now that she had it back she wondered why she would ever want to. Life was perfect, there was no difficulty and struggle, no aches or pains if she worked hard just...Bliss

Angel hadn't really noticed the effects yet, naively thinking the warmth was just due to hard work as she wiped some sweat from her brow. She had been at it for somewhere around an hour before she heard Dexter approach, stopping for a moment. "Hello! Sorry I'm almost done!" She shouted down to him as she pushed to finish up the few cracks and crevices which would grow moss or become filled with bugs if not cared for at least once or twice a week. Finally after she was finished she climbed down. "Can I help you with anything Dexter?" She asked so normally that if he hadn't watched her take them himself he may have doubted she had taken the pills at all.
 
Dexter smiles at her, she was such a beautiful young woman “Actually that’s what I came to ask you dear sister... Couod you use my help for anything...” He had finished his work for the day and just wanted to enjoy a bit of her company while the mother was.., resting. “Are there any repair jobs you can’t do on your own... I’d be happy to help while the mother is napping...” He wasn’t sure what had been said but wanted to cover his bases.
 
For the first time in a while her smile shifted, a frown attempting to tug on the corners of her lips. "Napping? Is she okay? She didn't look well at lunch..." While she had been trying to think of jobs he could help her with the moment he said she was resting those thoughts drained away. Rachel was on of the hardest workers she knew even to have a break out of turn was so uncommon that it almost didn't exist. "Should I go and check on her?" She asked wondering if there was anything she could do even if small to make her feel better.
 
Dexter smiles again, such a caring girl “Relax Sister... She’s just resting... I spoke to her and she said she was fine... Just tired...” He steps closer and rests his hand on her upper arm “Take a deep breath sister... Now... Any chores?” He wanted to bring her mind back to the present and help her relax once again and see that beautiful smile.
 
"Are you sure?" She seemed unsure for a minute, debating on whether she should just go and make sure there was nothing she could do before she felt his reassuring touch on her arm. "Okay." She closed her eyes then took a deep breath to relax as he suggested and then breathed out slowly before opening her eyes again, her natural smile once again dominant. "Chores...chores. Well umm if you could help me bring the ladder in. It's a bit heavy for me." When it was just Angel alone she could barely manage 3 steps before placing it down otherwise she simply had to step it over, even with Rachel helping it was a struggle for little Angel.

"And do you know anything about fixing cracks in wood? One of our pews looks like its going to split, we were going to get liquid nails or something to fill the crack." Angel was right back on topic again, the worry from before eliminated quickly by his reassurances.
 
Dexter smiles back at her “Of course I can help with that... You sisters are always taking on such hard tasks...” He moves to pick up the ladder and hold it under his arm, he nods “Lead the way sister... We can put this away before then head over to see that pew...” He glances at her as he fall in step beside her “How side is the crack?”
 
"We do our best with what we have, sometimes that means hard work, its worth it though." She was honestly happy to put in all the extra work she needed to, whether simple upkeep work or helping others in need she was always the first one to offer. Both in genuine dedication to her profession and it always made her feel good to help where she could, but she was also humble and happy to admit when something was out of her abilities and didn't feel ashamed as Dexter helped her. Angel led him to their supply shed and unlocked it so he could place it inside before relocking it and taking him to the damaged pew. "Just here. We're worried if someone sits on it the whole thing could break and we can't exactly afford a new one at the moment."

Thankfully not every seat was filled on every service right now but if it got to a season like christmas or easter in this state it would surely snap and risk hurting someone.
 
Dexter got down and took a good look at the wood, it was thick and strong, but an ill placed knot had started to split it. “Hmm... I should be able to fix this... It just needs a support bar...” He gets up “Just post this pew out of order for now sister... I’ll have to get the bar from in town in a few days...” He smiles at her, he almost couldn’t help it around her, she was just so sweet. “So... Anything else... Or is it time to start dinner soon?” He looks to his watch, he wasn’t sure of the time, he may have to go check on his other charge.
 
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"Oh thank you Dexter! We really would be lost without you!" He was always so nice and giving and without thinking suddenly hugged him and kissed his cheek, something she didn't give thought to as she pulled away and checked the clock. "Oh yes I should get started on dinner, would you mind asking if Mother superior would want anything? If shes unwell food may be more important not less." She said with a smile before heading off, despite the fact that she did nothing more then a hug and cheek kiss it was certainly a sign of the effect working, its something she had never done before. Although she had observed friends and family do it very often.

Rachel had moved to her bed but thats almost all that changed, her face buried in her pillow as she simply enjoyed the high, unsure of when it would run out now that she got a larger dose, the sadness and anger inside her just vanished, her frown and tears disappeared behind a large dopey smile.
 
Dexter was only mildly shocked when she hugged him and kisses his cheek, having never done so before, but could it be the pills she was now on, or his doing such a large favour for her. He smiles none the less and nods “Alright... I’ll go ask her... I’m sure she’ll be fine for dinner...” He watches her go before turning and heading towards the mothers room again, this time from inside the convent.

Knowing the state she’s in, he opens her door as silently as possible and steps inside, then locking it before looking towards her bed. He grins and makes his way over to her, he leans down and starts to give her back a gentle rub down. The dose he had given her would last about 60 to 90 minutes, so he didn’t have too long, but longer then before. Besides, she had to earn her next hit.
 
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