episode_0083

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The blacksmith was filled with the subtle scent of a Succubus.

A devil’s scent, similar to the fragrance of a beautiful woman’s skin.

It is known that men who smell that scent cannot control their desires.

But it wasn’t a very sophisticated or high-level spell, and I’d never failed to beat down a Succubus even after smelling that scent, so I honestly looked down on it.

However, now, for the first time, I could truly feel the power of that scent.

The muscles in my whole body weren’t listening to me.

It felt like my body was betraying me.

This wasn’t a temptation I could easily overcome.

Right now, at this moment, I felt like the master of my body wasn’t me, but ironically, her, kneeling before me.

The reason it hadn’t worked on me until now was probably because I didn’t have much sexual desire to begin with.

I’d been living without the leisure to care about playing around with women.

I don’t think all virgins can ignore that scent, but at least, the scent had no effect on the old me, who had little sexual desire and almost no time to think about women.

Rather, it usually just increased the level of violence I used against devils.

Perhaps, I had been replacing sexual desire with violence.

But now that I knew the pleasure of a woman’s skin, I was so easily incapacitated by that one scent.

I should have been more careful, but it was mixed with the smell of the burning wood in the brazier, making it hard to detect quickly, and I also had the naive thought that the nuns wouldn’t harm me.

She touched my glans with the tip of her nose, then looked up at me with a rounded, smiling face.

“You shouldn’t let women smell things like this, Father.”

“It’s okay to… let them smell a devil’s scent? Stop it… right now…”

“You’re still a Priest, Father, I see you’re still refusing with your words… But… it’s different here? This size is really… haaa… you’re really amazing…”

Anna’s eyes were wide open, like an idol-worshipping heretic.

For some reason, I felt so good about the way she was looking at my erect member with awe.

But this was clearly abnormal, heretical, and an act of betrayal of doctrine.

For both her and me, wearing the clothes of a religious person, this was something we should never do.

Therefore, I came to the conclusion that Anna was not normal.

“Succubus… Lilith has brainwashed you…”

Lilith.

One of the few devils whose names I know.

She clearly has a grudge against me.

A few years ago, when she first entered Anna’s body, she was beaten half to death by me right before she revealed her name.

After seeing the monster for the first time, I had briefly considered who to summon between Kunat and her.

At the time, I needed information, so I didn’t summon the seemingly stupid Lilith, but looking at the situation now, it was a wise choice.

Anna looked at me, and with the tip of her glans pressed against her lips, she said.

Every time my glans touched and separated from her skin, I had to grit my teeth at the electrifying sensation in my lower back.

“I wish that were the case… If I could leave everything to the devil, I could violate Father’s body as much as I wanted…”

“… What?”

“But it’s not… Father, I’m not being brainwashed or controlled by Lilith-ssi… I’m holding Father’s big dick like this of my own volition.”

Anna slowly moved both hands, which were holding my legs.

Sliding over my skin, her hands, tracing the lines of the leg muscles with her fingertips, slowly moved upwards, stopped slowly on my buttocks, and then gave strength to her fingertips, grabbing them tightly.

“An…na…”

“Father… please don’t hate me. I’ll keep my promise, I promise…”

“What… promise…”

“I’ll definitely have sex after I fix all the crossbows. So… this isn’t sex… okay? It’s just… kissing Father’s dick…”

“Anna, wait a… agh,”

She pulled her chin in slightly, put her lips on the end of my glans, and began to kiss it hotly.

A kiss. So that meant she was starting to use her tongue too.

Holding my buttocks with both hands so I couldn’t pull my waist away, she persistently tickled only the glans with her lips and the tip of her tongue.

It was like sticking candy on the wall and licking it off.

The first wave of intense sensation lightly swept away my reason.

It was like amplifying the ticklishness and slight stinging felt when holding in pee by several times, and at the same time, a subtle sense of satisfaction filled my chest from behind.

In particular, if I closed my eyes and looked down at her face, with her adorably pursed lips holding the end of my glans, that satisfaction doubled.

Satisfaction… no, is it a sense of conquest?

This bizarre emotion, whose identity I couldn’t figure out, had a magical power that felt like it would swallow me whole if I let go of my mind even for a moment.

I grabbed her head to pull Anna away.

However, the moment my fingers dug into her silky hair, my two hands tightly gripped her head.

Anna never missed that signal.

Her lips relaxed to fit my size, and then began to move down little by little.

The blacksmith was a bit far from the furnace, so I could feel the cold wind as it was, in the middle of winter,

The feeling of only my genitals being warm in my whole body was impossible to describe in words.

I let out a hot breath through my clenched teeth.

She also breathed through her nose and boldly swallowed my member further into her throat.

My damned hands, despite their thickness and calluses, couldn’t let go of her head.

I didn’t stop her advance as she swallowed it deep into her throat.

No, I didn’t stop her.

Rather, I pulled her head slightly towards my pubic bone.

The top of her head, with its glossy chestnut hair cascading down like a waterfall, was approaching my lower abdomen.

Her hands, which had been holding my buttocks, gradually softened their grip and climbed up to my waist, beginning to hug my body.

“Keuh,”

No.

This is no good.

Corruption is in sight.

It’s a sensation that can’t help but corrupt.

It’s a decisive pleasure that can never be the same before and after experiencing it, one that changes a person forever.

Rather, it’s better if I touch her.

Like I did for Lucia, it’s better if I satisfy her.

This is a pleasure a Priest should not experience.

I shook my head wildly, making a sobbing sound.

It was closer to a kind of struggle to endure the stimulation, rather than a will to reject her.

“A…Anna, stop… please,”

“Guuueuk, hoom…”

She didn’t answer.

There was no way she could.

Her mouth was full of my member.

She was just breathing quietly through her nose, swallowing my member little by little, as if trying to widen her throat.

One of the expressions commonly used to compare a man’s penis is a snake.

But in my eyes, Anna’s mouth looked no different from a snake.

I started to beg again, probably meaninglessly, towards Anna, who had swallowed more than half of my genitals.

“Anna, please… rather, I’ll touch you… now stop, please stop…”

“Uueueu,”

Surprisingly, Anna, who had paused for a moment to catch her breath, slowly began to pull her head back.

My hands, which had no intention of following their owner’s opinion, held on slightly, as if regretting her retreat, but she put strength into her head and pulled it back.

She hadn’t swallowed it all the way yet, but because she had already swallowed a considerable size, my genitals came out quite a bit further from her lips.

Her sticky, transparent saliva was all over my member.

When the cold wind brushed against my wet member, a sense of regret welled up from the inside of my heart without me even realizing it.

I bit my tongue and forcibly suppressed that feeling.

“That’s right, Anna… it’s not too late now. Just like that… keuek,”

Anna, leaving only the glans in her mouth, instantly lunged her head back to where she had just swallowed.

For a moment, I saw stars in front of my eyes.

No, beyond seeing stars, for a moment, my surrounding vision seemed to split and reassemble like a picture in a kaleidoscope.

I involuntarily tilted my head back and exhaled a hot breath.

When I came to my senses, my waist was thrusting forward towards her tightly grasped head.

My member went deep into Anna’s throat, all the way to an unprepared place.

The tip of her nose was digging into my pubic hair, poking the flesh inside.

Anna coughed and spat out frothy saliva through the gap between my lips and genitals.

However, her arms, which were hugging my waist, didn’t seem to have any intention of letting go.

She slowly caught her breath, and then began to repeat the process of pulling her head back and advancing again.

As the warm, soft mouth and the sticky throat that tightened from all sides alternately stimulated my entire member, my waist twitched regardless of my will.

I couldn’t even say “stop” anymore.

No, I couldn’t say anything at all.

All that came out of my mouth was a hot sigh and a moan that couldn’t even be put into words.

At the same time as a sharp pleasure that felt like it was blowing my head into the sky, a haziness that felt like my head was melting sloppily came over me.

Is this what it’s like?

When I touched Lucia, was this the pleasure she felt?

Then, it can’t be helped.

I have no choice but to cum…

I think I know why people are so obsessed with sex.

It must be the act of using each other’s genitals to give each other extreme pleasure.

If the other person is someone you love, that happiness can never be expressed in words.

Ah, how good does sex feel?

Even more than this?

“What the fuck!”

What was I just thinking?

“Annaaaa!”

I forcibly moved my disobedient hands and pushed her head away little by little.

It felt like pushing a large ball made of stone with just one little finger.

Muscle pain occurred in the inside of my elbows due to the misaligned movements of my hands trying to pull and my arms trying to push out.

I gritted my teeth and pushed her head back little by little.

“You… really, say something…”

That’s when it happened.

“Hey Father, the bathhouse construction is all…”

“Aeuugh,”

“Cough….”

Paolo appeared at the blacksmith.

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Paolo ran away as if escaping, with an apology.

Anna was still blushing in embarrassment while still holding my member in her mouth, and taking advantage of the fact that her mind was elsewhere, I pushed her head away almost like throwing it.

Due to the reaction, I fell backwards as if collapsing.

Gasping for breath as if I had been running at full speed for several minutes, I stared at Anna for a moment, put on my pants, and left immediately.

Anna couldn’t stop me and just watched me, then slowly wiped the saliva that had leaked out of her mouth and chin with her sleeve.

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Paolo walked away, panting.

“That fucking Priest, acting all gentle, but in the end, they were in that kind of relationship. Ah, fuck, I’m jealous! Having three pussies to play with. No wonder he can live even if the world is destroyed. You fucking bastard.”

He went into a suitable empty house, lowered his pants, and began to masturbate.

“You fucking bitches, I was barely holding back my horniness, but that bastard is just going to eat it all by himself in the end.”

He cursed and quickly rubbed his member.

Strangely, it was taking him longer to cum today, and his erection was lasting longer.

Actually, since coming to the village, he had felt like his erection was lasting even after cumming, but Paolo thought it was just because he wasn’t having sex.

He looked down at his member.

He had never been dissatisfied with his thing, but the Priest’s thing, which he had seen for a moment, seemed to be almost twice as thick.

Of course, he had only seen it for a moment, so it might not have been that much, but

“That fucking bastard, really.”

It was enough to stimulate Paolo’s inferiority complex.

Meanwhile, there was a being looking down at him from outside the window as he was masturbating.

It was Kunat, who was on the roof in the form of a cat.

Kunat quietly watched Paolo and muttered softly.

“Lilith, come here.”

“Why are you calling me, you bitch.”

Almost at the same time Kunat called her, Lilith appeared next to her and sat down quietly.

Kunat looked down at Paolo and said.

“I saw what you’re doing,”

“There’s no way you wouldn’t see it, you like to peep.”

“… Don’t you think you should be a little more careful?”

Lilith scoffed at Kunat’s words.

“Why? Are you anxious that you’ll lose the Priest? When did you become such a romantic? Finder’s keepers, right?”

“It’s not that, look at that mess. That man masturbates more than twice a day. That’s because of you, isn’t it?”

“Well, yeah? I sprayed a scent that’s not very noticeable all over the village… that man must have been affected too, right?”

“I think it’s dangerous. What if that man rapes Anna? It would be a shame if the wrong guy took Anna’s virginity while trying to rape the Priest, right?”

Lilith shrugged her shoulders and said.

“So what?”

“…”

“I don’t care as long as I have sex. It’s Anna who’s insisting on the Priest. Not me.”

“Ah, so that’s how it is.”

“What can I do? Is the Priest going to harm me or something? To get rid of me, he would have to hurt Anna, but there’s no way that Priest would do that, right?”

“…”

“It’s like we’re just tying him up and beating him unilaterally, right? The Priest has no choice but to stand there and take it. Look at today too. He had his dick sucked all the way down and left without saying anything, right? There’s no problem.”

As Lilith talked triumphantly, Kunat quietly sighed.

The Succubus’s eyebrows twitched.

“Aaaah, is that so? You’re in a bad mood because I’m going to eat what you’ve marked first?”

“…”

“Hey, you bitch, even if you’re higher level than me, you can’t beat me at sucking a man’s dick, you just got beaten by the Priest, right? Have you even been near the Priest’s dick? How dare you try to surpass a Succubus in sex?”

“Do you think the Priest will stay still?”

“What? Of course he’ll take…”

“You may not see it that way, but I’m trying hard not to provoke Father Theodore too much.”

“…?”

Kunat quietly shined her eyes.

“Stop it appropriately. If you don’t want to go back to Hell. You know what happens when we go back to Hell now, right? We’re treated as traitors.”

“… Hey, don’t scare me. I’m scared. You bitch.”

“Okay…”

Kunat lifted her head.

In the distance, she could see the Priest walking away, panting.

Kunat quietly stared at him and muttered in a voice barely louder than a whisper.

“… I’m scared.”

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