Papa Emeritus x Reader

Papa's Piss slave

Your name is Hinata Riku.You are an exchange student from Japan. You are now coming to the country named ForgeLamd. Spelled like that. Who the fuck named that.
Your mom, who was actually not your mom, but rather some lady who kinda just lives at your house and makes you bento boxes, came over and handed you your lunch before you were about to walk out of the house and embark on your first day at your new school. "Arigato gosia mashu!!!" You said with alacrity, taking the bag from the lady. She immediately turned around, "YOU WANT THE FUCKIN' PADDLE?" She screeched, grabbing the paddle that conveniently hung on a golden hanger by the door for all of their house guests to marvel at. You quickly got away before she could smack your flat, bony ass.
You skipped along the sidewalk, thinking about your saviour Satan himself. Satan was a pretty sexy dude. Sometimes you even fingered yourself thinking about becoming Satan's piss slave. But Satan was in hell, and you were unfortunately in Forgelamd. So that whole piss slave thing would have to wait.
Anyway, you kept walking. It was a nice day for walking.
Suddenly, everything went black.
You passed out.
...
..
.
"Bruh her coochie straight up smell RANK."
"You think the cardinal will even want her?"
"Jhit."
You woke up with a start. Looking around you, you saw men in silver, demonic looking masks.

"Wha?? B-bakas! Stop smelling my fishy coochie!" You squeaked, pulling your short anime girl skirt down so they couldn't see your nasty Peaches lookin headass pussy. One of the masked men spoke up,
"We kidnapped you because The Cardinal needs a new piss slave. His last one died from AIDs." He spoke very nonchalant. You perked up.
"P-piss slave? Really?" You said excitedly. Your stank pussy immediately got moist, and three of the masked men passed out instantly. The remaining one, who had been speaking to you previously, grabbed the nose on his mask and raised his other arm up. "BRUH THAT SMELL RANK!" He said loudly. Suddenly, the air went cold. The door behind you opened. A whoosh of cold air came in.
"'Tis a visitor..." You muttered, feeling the energy, "Dummy thick..and nothing more." Dummy thick energy had entered. And it smelled pussy.
"Who is this?" Came a booming, sexy voice. "I was trying to figure out who was on the square, and who was on the level." You turned, seeing slim-thick man in a pope's robe sorta fuckin thing idk. He had a skeleton mask on. And, Goodness He Was Sexy.

You camed instantly.
"I...I am Hinata Ri-" You began, but were immediately cut off.
"No.."
He got closer to you, before grabbing your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes,
"I am Papa Emeritus III. And you are merely my piss slave."