Aleson Alexander's Reviews > Confessing to the Futanari Nun

I went into this one not knowing much beyond the taboo connections between Catholicism and sexuality, and that futanari are undeniably extremely erotic beings.  It certainly makes for an intriguing combination and one that can't help but pique your interest.  You have to ask yourself a few questions, such as "If we consider God's crowning achievement to be creating and putting two naked people together that he imbued with healthy libidos and the urge to procreate, why would sex be a bad thing?", "If nuns are the brides of God, does that mean the Creator is polyamorous?", "Since 'bride' implies marriage and marriage carries the expectation of sex...?" and a few million more.

The story doesn't waste any time getting to the place that you expect simply from the title, but it does it in a way that is as sincere as it is sexually charged. Valenti doesn't mock or otherwise insult the church or its beliefs, instead showing that sensuality, sexuality, and spirituality can all be woven together into a harmonious union.  In the process, we learn about the forgiveness that is often preached and that it must begin with ourselves.  Conservative Christians and Catholics will undoubtedly get their panties in a twist, but mine were soaking wet and needed to be changed two or three times.