When he took that small hand.

    The moment she first encountered the ‘being’ hidden within that young body.

    A crack appeared deep within Fumika’s chest.

    As a widow who had sent her husband off first.

    As a shrine maiden protecting the shrine.

    The fount of womanhood, which had been firmly closed for nearly ten years,

    began to boil and churn at the aura of the ‘male’ lurking within the child’s body.

    Why was such a vast being housed within Yuu?

    Was that being also the reason his body had become younger?

    Whatever the reason, Fumika thought she couldn’t leave things as they were.

    If the wish made at the shrine was the cause of all this, then as a shrine maiden, it was a problem she was rightfully obligated to resolve…

    “Hmph. So, is this also part of your responsibility as a shrine maiden? Fumika Noona.”

    Fumika’s thoughts were cut short by the cold scoff whispered from behind her.

    Buzzing!

    At the same time, as the vibrator rubbed around her plump clitoris, her body, sprawled on all fours, spasmed.

    “Eugh! Ah, ahh…!♥♥”

    “Tell me. Was it also out of a sense of responsibility that you seduced a man who wasn’t your husband, hmm?”

    Yuu – no, now it was clearly ‘Hyeonseong’ speaking – pressed the tip of the vibrator harder against her clitoris as if to urge her on.

    At his words, memories she had tried to bury in pleasure swept through Fumika’s mind like a storm.

    The time she had changed into a lewd outfit, one she could never show anyone, and waited for this child – no, this ‘being’.

    How, when he hadn’t fallen for her seduction, she had eventually begged him to violate her.

    And even how she had confessed everything that had happened to ‘him’, as if reporting it.

    “N-nooo…! H-heugh! Originally, originally, I really didn’t intend to…! But ever since that day, every night my whole body gets hot like a ball of fire… I just, I couldn’t…! Ugh…! I couldn’t stand it…!♥♥”

    “So, what did you do? Did you masturbate every night thinking of me?”

    His cruel interrogation pierced her deepest core.

    Fumika writhed her entire body in uncontrollable shame and pleasure, crying out.

    “I, I masturbated…! Every night, thinking of you…! But, but the more I did, the more my heart felt empty…!”

    Unresolved desires inevitably led her to crave greater stimulation.

    And the result was her current state.

    She had bound her own body with ropes.

    And a thick vibrator was inserted into her pussy.

    She even prayed for the well-being of the few worshippers who occasionally visited the shrine, all while hiding that obscene toy beneath her shrine maiden robes.

    Despite all this, the burning thirst within her wasn’t quenched in the slightest.

    “No matter how much, no matter how much I shoved my hand and these toys into my pussy… I just, I just couldn’t get relief…!♥♥ Ah, it felt so empty inside…!”

    “In other words, you called me to satisfy those lewd desires, didn’t you? You shouldn’t wrap that up in noble words like ‘responsibility’.”

    SLAP!

    “Eek?!♥♥”

    When a hand, like a ball of fire, suddenly landed on her buttocks, Fumika’s body jumped.

    Pussy juice, spewing out like a fountain, splattered onto Hyeonseong’s hand, which was holding the vibrator.

    “I’m so sorryyy…! Huk! The truth is, the truth is I… I wanted you to violate me…! It was like that from the start…! I’m really sorry for lying…!”

    “It’s much better when you’re honest. But since you did lie, you’ll have to be punished, won’t you?”

    At Hyeonseong’s words, laced with a cold sneer, Fumika’s eyes reflected deep fear, along with an even stronger sense of anticipation.

    Hyeonseong, who had been quietly gazing into her eyes, then pushed the vibrator he held into her pussy.

    “Ohhh!♥♥ I-I came again…! H-hooh!”

    While Fumika, unprepared for the sudden insertion, reached an orgasm,

    he gathered the remnants of the clumsy outfit she had put on earlier.

    Then, he firmly covered her eyes with them and stuffed his own panties into her mouth like a gag.

    “Mmph! Mmph…!”

    “Don’t spit it out, okay? If you spit it out, the ‘punishment’ is over. Understood? Nod if you understand.”

    At Hyeonseong’s chilling threat, Fumika swallowed her breath, the panties still in her mouth.

    This was her final choice.

    If she spat out the panties now, it could end at this point.

    But if she didn’t…

    “…Hmph. H-hooh.”

    Ultimately, Fumika chose to nod.

    She had surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her body, rather than her chastity as a widow and shrine maiden.

    Satisfied with her response, Hyeonseong gently stroked her soft lower belly, as if caressing a well-trained puppy, then continued his work.

    He skillfully twisted the remaining clothes to firmly bind her wrists.

    And carefully tied several small bells, which had been rolling in a corner of the room, to the rope knots, her breasts, and her waist.

    “Whew.”

    Although it had been quite a troublesome process, the result was more satisfying than he had imagined.

    Her entire body bound by ropes and cloth, trembling from the vibrator’s vibrations inside her.

    Who would look at this sight and think she was a sacred shrine maiden?

    “Alright, then. From now on, as you wished, I’ll fill that gaping hole in your heart, Fumika.”

    “Hmph…! Mmph…! Ugh…♥”

    Her desperate squirming, unable to even make a proper sound due to the gag, was more stimulating than any aphrodisiac.

    “As expected, the breasts come first.”

    Hyeonseong first reached for her I-cup breasts, which he had been eyeing all along.

    Her breasts, bound by ropes and swollen several times larger than usual, tempted his hands like a Venus flytrap.

    And the moment his small hands delved into her abundant flesh, Hyeonseong’s reason finally snapped.

    “Hmph?!”

    Immediately after, Hyeonseong buried his face in her large breasts, indulging in their taste and scent.

    The sweet yet faintly fishy scent, unique to a female, which had been suppressed for so long, seemed to numb his sense of smell.

    Every time Hyeonseong’s tongue tasted every corner of her temptingly raised breasts, her body helplessly crumbled.

    Each time the vibrator buzzed, pussy juice spurted out, wetting the floor and filling the room with a thick, heady scent.

    “Hmph. Mmph…!♥”

    “It’s a relief that you seem to be feeling it diligently. Look forward to it. This is where the real fun begins.”

    After enjoying the feel of her breasts for a while, Hyeonseong got up and said, and Fumika’s face naturally turned towards his lower body.

    “Ugh!?”

    Immediately after, Hyeonseong pulled out the inserted vibrator without warning, causing Fumika to arch her back and thrust her hips.

    Regardless, Hyeonseong brought his stiffly erect dick to the glistening, wet crack.

    “Hah-hah. I only barely touched the tip, but you’re already twitching as if you’re going to suck it in any second. Just how starved are you?”

    At his words, Fumika felt so much shame that she bit down hard on the panties in her mouth.

    Yet, from just the sensation of contact with her crack, the feeling on her mucous membranes, she instinctively knew what was about to happen.

    Squelch!♥

    Then, the moment his glans intruded inside, she knew again.

    If something like this entered and stirred her insides, everything would change.

    And she was wishing for that change.

    “Mmph♥Hmph♥Ugh…!?”

    However, Hyeonseong deliberately only inserted the tip of his glans, not pushing further.

    Why?

    Why aren’t you putting it in further?

    Hurry and put it in.

    Make me a mess with that big, huge thing!

    As Fumika bucked her body as if she couldn’t bear it, the bells tied to her body jingled loudly from the recoil.

    “Someone will hear that noise and come in. Or would you prefer someone to come in and watch?”

    “Mmph♥Hmph♥Ugh…!!”

    “Alright, alright. If you want it so badly, I’ll put it right in, then!”

    Squelch!♥

    “Hmph…♥♥Mmph mmph…! Ohh♥♥”

    Fumika’s body arched violently as if she’d been electrocuted.

    Her vaginal walls wrapped around the dick that had entered completely in one go, squeezing tightly as if they had been waiting.

    Like it was her first time, or like a cave that had been firmly closed from disuse, it blocked the entrance without an inch of gap, and sucked him in again.

    “Urgh…! This tightness…! It’s even more amazing than I thought!?”

    Fumika’s pussy was much hotter and tighter than expected, and Hyeonseong couldn’t move immediately, catching his breath.

    However, even that wasn’t easy.

    Her snow-white body trembling as it was bound by ropes.

    Hot tears endlessly streaming down from beneath her blindfold.

    And her wet pussy, still squirming and squeezing his dick as if alive even now, while he was still.

    Who could look at this sight and just stand by idly?

    “I’m going to move now, okay? I’m sorry, but this isn’t a situation where I can hold back, so I’m going all out from the start.”

    Squish!♥♥

    “Mmph!! Ohhh♥♥♥”

    As his dick began to move simultaneously with his devilish whisper, Fumika lost her mind.

    His heavy hip thrusts, unbelievable for a child’s body, mercilessly pounded her insides.

    And every time an unknown region, one even her deceased husband had never touched, was stimulated, she invariably reached an orgasm.

    Now, caught in a sensation she couldn’t distinguish as pain or pleasure, Fumika instinctively thrashed.

    But the bells, jingling madly in sync with her movements, only stained the sacred ritual room into an obscene and depraved space.

    “H-heugh…! Mmph! Ugh♥Ughh♥♥”

    “You shouldn’t try to run away. Didn’t you want me to keep doing this?”

    As Fumika kept trying to escape him, Hyeonseong lifted both her legs and placed them over his shoulders.

    Deprived of her freedom by ropes and cloth, she couldn’t offer any resistance and could only accept her private parts being helplessly spread wide open towards the sky.

    And.

    Squish!♥ Squish!♥ Squish!♥ Squish!♥

    “Ohhh♥♥Mmph mmph mmph···♥♥♥”

    Soon, as his glans bluntly pressed against her cervix with incomparable depth,

    a beast-like cry erupted from her gagged mouth, impossible to suppress.

    Her vaginal walls spasmodically contracted from the primal pleasure of being subjugated by a strong male as a female.

    At those movements, which were almost like being bred, Hyeonseong also quickly felt the urge to cum.

    “Fumika.”

    Hyeonseong pulled out the panties from Fumika’s mouth, now drenched in saliva.

    With her mouth suddenly freed, she gasped for breath and pitifully looked up at the being before her.

    “I’m going to cum inside you just like this, is that okay? To sow all of my dirty seeds within this sacred shrine maiden’s body?”

    Needless to say, she knew what that meant.

    Inside a body she had only ever allowed her husband to enter.

    To fill it with the seed of a man who was not her husband.

    And how blasphemous that act was.

    But.

    “Haa… Haa… Ohh♥♥ Cum, cum inside meee…! Please…! All of your hot, thick semen… Pour it all inside me, inside my womb♥♥”

    It was too late to turn back now.

    Once she had known this pleasure.

    Once she had known the joy of being a female.

    For her, conflict no longer existed.

    “Hah-hah. Hesitate a little. Don’t you feel sorry for your husband watching from above?!”

    Squish!♥ Squish!♥ Squish!♥ Squish!♥

    At Fumika’s desperate plea, Hyeonseong gathered his last remaining strength and fiercely thrust his dick against her cervix.

    Her cervix, sensing the impending ejaculation, lowered and prepared to receive the semen.

    “Ohhh, darling, I’m sorry···♥ I’m coming♥ I’m a widow, but I’m coming from another man’s semen···♥♥”

    “Urgh!”

    Splurt!♥ Splurt!♥♥

    The next moment, semen, gushing out as if a dam had burst, flowed into her womb.

    “Ughhh…!♥♥♥ I, I came…! Aahhhng…! Inside… Full inside… My womb… filled with Yuugun’s hot stuff…♥♥”

    Fumika’s body trembled like a musical note on a staff, and her vaginal walls squeezed out every last drop of semen remaining in his urethra.

    For a long time, Hyeonseong did not pull out his dick, listening only to their heartbeats and ragged breaths.

    And he savored the lingering pleasure, hearing only the squelching sound of semen oozing from her pussy.

    “H-heugh···♥ H-hngh♥♥”

    Her appearance, tied up with ropes, cum dripping from her hole, and gasping for breath, was more provocative and beautiful than any expensive work of art.

    “Haah. Haah. Noona··· I want to sleep here for a few days, is that okay?”

    Hyeonseong, catching his breath while nestled in Fumika’s embrace, then playfully asked her, mimicking a child’s tone.

    Before Fumika herself could even answer that question, her vaginal walls, which were holding his dick, convulsed with anticipation.

    That alone was enough of an answer.

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