episode_0121

120.

How many times did he cum? No, how much did he cum? It would be faster to measure the volume. The carpet, and even his groin and thighs, were soaked with semen, forming puddles. Not only that, but with the semen building up inside his belly, every thrust of his huge cock sprayed it everywhere, even coating the carefully placed statues of goddesses without exception.

He couldn’t be released until he’d completely exhausted his stamina, his lower back completely giving out, but he was never forgiven and had to keep moving. Bina gasped for breath, her lower back trembling and her body shaking in Erina’s arms.

‘This time, I can’t even say “good job” lightly. Even just lying down and cumming is incredibly tiring…’

Even though it was a plush carpet, it had to withstand the pressure of an adult woman’s weight for tens of minutes, and he was constantly ejaculating, so no matter how many heals he used, it was exhausting. Luckily, the demonic aura had been washed away to the point of being invisible, so he was able to finish. If he’d continued a little longer, his lower back might have broken.

“This isn’t the time for jokes…. We need to chase down those two orcs….”

Of course, he also healed Bina. If he hadn’t, she would have collapsed from exhaustion before the purification was complete. He’d given her at least a minimum amount of healing, so it would have been some compensation.

Before the cold set in, he wiped off his sticky semen and put on his clothes. The hot, viscous masses that had coated his entire body weren’t unpleasant at all. Far from unpleasant, they brought on a wave of happiness that made his body tremble. It might be because of these white, thick, little gentlemen spilling out of the she-creatures’ bodies, or maybe he himself ultimately couldn’t escape his she-creature form.

What does it matter? He’ll subjugate the she-creatures and make the Goddess’s name known.

Looking at the statues of goddesses covered in his semen, he vowed once more. He would bring this holy war to a glorious end.

“Erina, good work.”

As they left the room where the statues were kept, Kira handed him a bottle of water.

“Thank you. ……Phew. That’s refreshing. What happened?”

He’d asked Kira to handle Hana’s confinement.

“Naturally, I took care of it. Judging by the moans I heard, it seems things went that way eventually.”

“I see. I’m glad you’re so quick to understand. Then let’s go and find the remaining two quickly.”

“…The situation must be serious? Your expression is scarier than usual. No offense.”

“I have a vague understanding, so I can’t accurately explain or spare the time. …I did firmly understand, though, that I need to cum about twice as much as I just did.”

Three sessions a day is less than usual, but in terms of ejaculate volume, it was many times more. He could still manage, but even heals had their limits. Even so, a sense of mission propelled Erina forward. And aside from the exhaustion, the tender pussy lips and the bouncing breasts… were delectable.

“Well, I know roughly where they are. There’s no guarantee they’ll stay put, but I feel bad about disturbing their activities while they’re conscious.”

Kira’s fingertips were glistening, and wet traces of fluid could be seen through the gaps in her disheveled clothes. Although she spoke calmly, her breaths were coming a little ragged. Crucially, her reddened face seemed to be proof that she had just been masturbating.

“So, where should we go?”

Blood rushed back into his futanari cock, which he had just thoroughly filled. He wanted to fuck this heavenly she-creature like a dog right this instant, but now was the time to turn this arrow on the demons. Simply inserting his cock just wasn’t his style. The act of impaling them until they died was far more appealing, far more worthy of the name “punishment.”

“Serena seems to have seen them. She said she saw them on the second floor.”

“Serena… What is Serena doing right now?”

Serena, an elf skilled in barrier magic, was a friend of Asti and a former escort to the Elf Queen. She had been modified into a futanari at Erina’s convenience. However, he didn’t remember seeing her face here. He should have seen her when they all came at once, and they had group meals as well, yet she hadn’t shown up, and he’d apologetically forgotten about her.

“Well, you know how she’s a bit… elf-centric? Intellectually, she understands, but her heart seems to reject the orcs.”

“Ah…. We should meet Serena first. The more allies, the better.”

Calling it “utilization” would be an understatement. Let’s return to his original intentions. He would once again engrave it into his heart that he was weak, and borrow the strength of his comrades. Being members of the same sect means sharing the same cause, they were already in the same boat, one body. Surely Serena would also understand his greater purpose.

“And, Kira.”

“Yes? What?”

“I think you’re probably too exhausted in that state. Would you like to rest a little?”

Unlike Bina, the attacks of the orcs felt distinctly malicious, so showing his weakness would be recklessly inviting trouble. He didn’t distrust Kira, but her counter-moves were the problem. Since she definitely used mental attacks, it was advantageous to approach with zero openings.

In that sense, Serena, who hated orcs, could be even more helpful.

“No? I’m completely turned on right now. If I rest now… masturbation won’t cut it.” Kira seemed to have more to say but held back.

“….Fine. There is no reason to stop you.”

The resolve shining in her flushed face showed her determination.

The two of them went to find Serena. She seemed to be leaning against a wall halfway down the second-floor corridor, lost in thought.

“Savior.”

“Serena. Will you join us?”

Following a revelation from the Queen of the Elf city Chinarha, the elves considered Erina their savior. Following that revelation, the Queen herself became a livestock defecation machine, undergoing physical modification until she was disgustingly fat, truly fitting for a defecation machine. Her almost limitlessly modified body is currently treated among the elves as a symbol of sainthood.

“Join? I… don’t think this is a situation where you’re offering favors?”

“Kira, didn’t you explain?”

“Well, I didn’t have the time. If I’d known you were performing a purification ritual, I would have explained. I’m not blaming you. I was just envious.”

“……?”

Serena tilted her head slightly, expressing her question. As Kira said, there wasn’t time for explanations. He’ll say it as briefly as possible.

“We need to fuck those two orcs. We need your cock.”

“…The two I asked about earlier?”

Her expression wasn’t enthusiastic. Considering Serena’s personality from the very beginning, that’s understandable.

“Yes. Those two are not in their right minds right now. We need to punish them… educate them with your cock. Simply wiggling your cock isn’t enough.”

A subtle movement of the hem of Serena’s clothes in the groin area is visible.

“Roughly, freely. With the mindset of subjugating she-creatures with your cock, with the attitude of impregnating them. How about it? Will you join us?”

He didn’t need to hear an answer. The fully erect cock twitching was an answer in itself.

“If the Savior wishes it, I must obey,” Serena bowed politely.

“Then let’s go right away.”

The church is very spacious. The internal structure itself is relatively simple, but it’s proportionally vast. They need to catch whoever they’re about to confront immediately.

The three followed the last trace of the orcs. Vast though it was, it was still inside a building.

“Kyaaaang―!!”

The scream stopped them in their tracks. The relief of knowing they were near mingled with anger at another incident.

‘You did it again…! Though, since you planned to do it again, it makes sense you didn’t leave the church…!’

Without exchanging glances, they headed towards the source of the sound.

“You!! I’ve been looking for you!!”

“Ahem. Us?”

“Don’t play coy. We know you’re under the control of the demons, no, the succubi. Confess your sins.”

It’s clear from intuition. A sinister demonic energy faintly surrounds their bodies. Yet its non-demonic feel makes him doubt his own senses, but that’s not a pressing issue.

“Well, we kinda figured. And what will happen next, too.”

“Virk. I wonder how long you’ll keep talking so calmly. You don’t know this, but even that succubus was no match for my cock?”

At the mention of cock, everyone’s gaze focused on Erina’s groin. Special processing prevents an obvious erection, but the size of the hidden, large futanari cock is easily imagined, and just that imagination makes the uterus tremble.

“The Master was careless. I too am merely a she-creature to your cock…but I have received a special spell.”

“You’re… talking like a mess.”

“Orc girls… Good. Then I shall educate them as per the Savior’s orders.”

Serena dramatically throws her clothes aside.

“Elf bitch…. Good. I will make you limp and unsteady, like I just fucked you. Come on.”

“Serena, we’ll take Virk. Kira, just stall them. I do not recommend it, but if you need to, use talismans. Likely only my cock can purify them.”

Kira nodded.

Erina chastely and elegantly removed her clothes, revealing a cock of a size incomparable to Serena’s.