episode_0120

“Haa…. Haat…. Heung… Chut― Chururrup… Haa…♡”

A long strand of saliva, like a silken thread, connects their lips. I savor the nun, Vina’s lips, who collapsed into my arms after what seems to be a succubus possession, losing consciousness. I suck her saliva as if it were sweet honey, relishing the taste.

‘Ah, I’m not trying to enjoy this… but how can it be so sweet…♡ Is my own fluid this sweet too?♡’

“Chuuuout―♡ Chup♡ Haa… Chut♡ Jjuuouoop―♡♡♡”

‘This feels like I’ve become a prince in a fairy tale. Saving a princess…. Hoo. No. I need to focus.’

It goes without saying that a prince from a fairy tale wouldn’t engage in such a lewd kiss. While it felt like an elegant kiss to Erina herself, it was a vulgar, unsightly kiss to any onlooker.

I freely fondle her breasts, their size still underdeveloped compared to her large chest.

“Chururrut, Chururrup…♡”

“Eu…, Eu-ut……, Eu-up? ……Puhat?!”

Vina finally regains consciousness from the intense kissing and the caresses that feel like a violation of her whole body.

“Stay still. I’ll finish soon.”

“…??!?”

Vina is still under the succubus’ influence, not fully in her right mind. She’s essentially a puppet, a kind of possession. The succubus has intentionally left her mind in a hazy state, making her unaware of her own actions. This is where Erina sees her opportunity.

Even though Vina’s sacred power isn’t particularly high, she was a nun. Since I had to work quickly, I couldn’t fully possess her, thus limiting my control. This imperfection is also why the succubus’s possession is incomplete.

“Nee……♡”

And if the possession were complete, I wouldn’t have allowed Erina’s cock to be inserted.

Vina obediently follows Erina’s commands. She can’t quite understand the situation, yet she feels no resistance to Erina’s embrace. The feeling of Erina’s cock against her stomach is more a feeling of happiness than revulsion, a surge of joy welling up in her heart.

Erina takes the lead. Vina’s near-perfect body is slowly pressured by Erina’s. The soft, yielding breasts, in stark contrast to the hard, erect nipples and cock, are rubbed against Vina’s body.

“Aang…♡”

Erina immediately reaches down and touches Vina’s lower cleft. Even in this urgency, a minimum amount of foreplay is offered out of courtesy for a fellow clergywoman. Even without much teasing, Vina’s already surrendered uterus is ready for the cock.

“Jilcheokjilcheok…. Really, I messed up. This can hardly be considered punishment.”

Vina’s already glistening with enough vaginal fluid to allow penetration, yet Erina hesitates. Her goal is to break the succubus’s hold, and defiling a woman is thrillingly pleasant, but Erina doesn’t want to do it so readily. Although she’s a naive nun, defiling a goddess’s servant isn’t something to be taken lightly. It seems better to give her a chance to repent for her sins as well.

She glances around. It was foresight to have a high-quality carpet instead of bare floor in this room, which houses the most important statue of the goddess. The wide spacing between the storage shelves also proved useful.

Even without that soft, plush carpet, her ample fat would have still served as a suitable cushion, preventing much discomfort.

In any case, Erina lies down on the carpet, her large futanari penis standing tall. Even lying down, her breasts maintain their elasticity, lying beautifully.

“Now, Vina-ssi. Mount me yourself.”

It’s not a forced command. As a prisoner of my cock, she will willingly obey this. Vina, a little embarrassed, slowly moves towards Erina’s crotch, letting her vaginal fluids flow freely. Her face, flushed with anticipation, breathes heavily, her chest heaves rhythmically. I can almost hear her swallow.

“Can, can you insert it?!”

“Right now.”

Erina’s tone is firm. It’s not just Vina who tenses. The instinct to take her pussy causes Erina’s cock to twitch, throbbing with blood to the point of bursting. To Vina, this sight is more beautiful and awe-inspiring than anything else.

“Eu-eung…♡ Ha-aat♡ Oo―♡”

The mere touch of the glans to her entrance elicits a moan. Her hips instinctively lower, urging submission. She can feel her body, her pussy, remembering the cock’s form, desperately craves entrance.

“Eu-geu-eu-ut…!!!!!!!!!”

Instinct completely overrides reason; she pushes herself down all at once, like pounding a pestle. The sheer size overwhelms her, making it difficult to breathe. The interior is completely filled, her back arching.

“Ooooo…♡”

Erina’s waist slightly rises in response to gripping inner walls. No matter how often it’s thrust in, the elasticity is addicting, eroding her reason. Although she wants to punish her, her instincts urge her to defile the nun. Simply raising her hips a little bit further results in her pussy instantly responding, and Erina’s cum begins to uncontrollably pour out.

“Eung-iit!! Cock-nim is too big… Eung-ik-it…♡ U, if I move, eu-oot♡♡♡”

“Haa, Haa-at…♡”

Vina grasps Erina’s breasts to maintain her balance. The nipples she unconsciously wants to suck are perfectly within reach.

“Vina-ssi. Eung…♡ Ut, keep… moving your hips…!!”

“I think I’ll…cum… huu-ut…♡ Oooooot♡♡”

“Move. And, ut♡ Take your hands off my breasts…!”

Erina forcefully commands Vina to move. Vina, atop her, starts to slowly move her hips.

“My, my hips are moving on their own♡♡♡”

With all her focus below, Erina’s premature cock couldn’t possibly hold out against that intense tightening.

Each deliberate thrust pushes Erina’s cock deeper, causing her to moan vulgarly. Before even ten thrusts, she cums, her ejaculate reaching deep inside Vina’s womb.

“Uoooooooooot―♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

“Cock-nimmmmiit――♡♡”

Vina’s possession has decreased!

“Haa, Haat…♡ Hoo.”

Erina’s cum flows from Vina’s pussy, dripping hot onto her stomach. Along with the thick seminal fluid filling her womb, the vaginal fluids splash across her tender skin like a fountain.

She can feel Vina’s inner walls twitching where her cock remains embedded.

‘I don’t know for sure, but my cum seems to be having an effect…!’

Slightly limp from exhaustion, she clearly senses the situation. She feels a vague, sensual awareness.

Once she understands, a rough picture of Vina’s condition emerges. She doesn’t see exact numbers, but perceives it as a faint mass of light.

“Good, good! Ooyot♡ Hueeeet… Haaa-aat♡♡”

“Hoo, hoo…. Who, who told me to stop? Move right now. Faster than before.”

Her breath steady, she issues another command. Her sensitivity to orgasm is exceptional, but she needs to empty her testicles more. She must keep pouring out her seed to cleanse the demonic residue. Erina orders Vina to shake her hips even more vigorously than before.

“I, I can’t…. J, just came and my hips are weak…… Mu, mu-riit♡”

It’s impossible, but her hips move involuntarily. Her subdued body obediently follows Erina’s commands. Though normally Erina would guide Vina to feel as if she were doing it willingly, since this is supposed to be a punishment, she doesn’t intend on showing any leniency.

To be clear, Vina’s thrusting was far from skilled. A complete beginner, unaware of even her own hip rotation; however, she had no choice but to continue driving her ass down, devouring Erina’s cock as instructed.

“At♡ Aat♡ Eung♡♡ Hoo-oot♡♡ Ogo-oooot♡♡♡”

“Eu-oong-oot♡♡ Ooooo♡”

Uncontrollable, and unnecessary to control, pleasure bursts forth. The overwhelming sensation fills her entire being.

“He-ot♡ Heok―♡ Huu-ut♡♡♡”

“Don’t stop moving your hips until I tell you to.”

Although she’s panting, Erina shows no signs of stopping. Although she’d prefer to lift Vina and fuck her messily, she’s not going to exert any effort. She will let Vina continue to fuck herself until she scrubs to a clean absence the faint traces of demonic energy. She enjoys the sight of Vina’s trembling breasts, continuing to cum unrestrainedly.

Vina’s hips and ass are throbbing with pain, but her abdomen is overflowing with pleasure, preventing her from thinking about anything else. She is nothing more than a moving cunt, her belly filling with Erina’s cum.