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The apostles mumbled in confusion as they witnessed the empty table stretching from one end of the room to the other. Eventually, their mutual sights gathered at Jesus who was standing upright, as he stared out of the window. Their mumbles quieted down as they struggled to read the atmosphere in the room.
- Lord, - started Matthew, the tax collector as he was usually the most straight to the point one of the bunch.
- Disciples, - Jesus cut him off as he spoke in a solemn tone, - one of you is going to betray me & sell me to the Romans.
- Ludicrous! - Exclaimed Judas, for he was his most passionate follower of the bunch. - None of us would commit to such treachery!
Jesus didn't turn his head to look but recognized Juda's voice for it was the voice of them all he had heard most throughout his years as being their leader. He let out a soft sigh and spoke:
- Be it as it may, my child. This is our final supper together, for my end draws near.
- Forgive the arrogance, my Lord, but the tables are as empty as the claims of the end of your life, - spoke Simon with a head bowed down.
- It shan't be food you will all feast upon today, my children. Over many times have I clenched your thirst with the wine which is my blood and have fed you the bread which is my body, but now comes time for you to taste upon the real thing.
- Pardon, my Lord, - Andrew began but his sentence was interrupted by the sight of Jesus's robe plain collapsing onto the ground from atop his body, exposing his shiny divine ass to the twelve apostles.
- Feast, my children, feed thyselves and thee simultaneously with your proudest manhoods as you all have before.
It was indeed the truth to say that all the apostles have experienced their Lord's tasty ass individually on their own but it was to be kept a secret between them for none was to know about the others. Thus, it was natural for them to be temporarily taken aback when he'd expose the truth, but eventually, after sharing looks among each other to assert the situation, they would all timidly step forwards towards their Lord and start caressing his physique sensually. It wouldn't be too long before their manhoods would have risen, some on their own and some in thanks to the Lord's mouth. He would suck and choke on penises while the divine warmth of his bullocks would warm penises inside of itself one - sometimes two at a time.
The hectic orgy continued throughout the night as all apostles went through the sacred count of three orgasms each... All apostles but one. Judas, who walked out of the establishment shortly after the orgy had began, fuming with rage and a face as red as a virgin's blood.
He of them all was the one who grew the most jealous upon coming to know of his only lover's other relationships while they were together. Jesus had told him that he was the one; that his was the biggest of them all and now that he had laid eyes on them all, even that genetic detail proved to be a lie, for he was clearly within the group's lower average with his being nearly half the size of Simon's manhood.
