episode_0228

227.

“Haa.”

“I was completely pounded…♡”

Only after pounding so hard the building seemed to shake did peace finally return. Levi’s futanari cock had been so brutally used it wouldn’t be able to get hard again for a while. The tip of his glans was numb, even the touch of his clothes felt like a painful scrape. They’d completely coated the rented room in sticky cum, the smell thick in the air, filling my nostrils and settling in my lungs. I quickly wiped it away before it could stick properly, but the strong scent lingered in the humid air.

“Are you feeling better now?”

“Thanks to you….”

Erina had also emptied herself completely. The pungent, sweet pheromone-rich smell of cum hanging in the air was more than 90% hers.

‘…That someone like me would be swept away by the dark energy… Is my training as a nun insufficient?’

It was a mistake. A moment’s lapse in concentration led to this. Both of our pussies felt good, but this wasn’t the time to just leisurely fuck. I was entranced by the magic without even realizing it. The lingering rain seemed to mirror my unsettled mood. The sky remained dark, but the depth of the darkness clearly announced the night.

A chilly magical energy still lingered, sending a chill down my spine.

‘I guess Levi-san wasn’t affected because he’s a hero.’

Even though she ended up getting hornier from his cock and they did the deed.

“I, I’m all cleaned up.”

“Then I’ll go wash….”

Levi, drying his wet, pretty red hair with a towel, comes out in his underwear.

“You weren’t asleep? Aren’t you tired?”

“I am tired. But…”

Worry. Even without Mimi, it doesn’t easily disappear. Ultimately, what I haven’t fully resolved is no different from my past self. I thought I’d improved a little, but the fact that nothing has really changed makes me a little gloomy. Maybe it’s because of the ceaseless rain.

“Hey. What are you worrying about? We need our sleep for tomorrow’s dick-busting work, don’t we?”

“Hee hee. Your joke skills are still the same.”

“That’s a good thing. Change isn’t always better. Saint Erina, hero Levi. This is perfect. Although it might be a little strange if we’re still doing this when we’re grandmas. We can worry about that then, right?”

“Saint? You know I don’t like that kind of talk. …Sometimes, Levi-san says unexpectedly nice things.”

Levi laughs sheepishly.

“Hahaha…. Am I *that* much of a troublemaker?”

“Of course, you’re a reliable hero-nim.”

A comfortable silence passes between them.

“Lie down for now. Your chest looks heavy. Your back must hurt.”

“I’m used to it.”

Responding demurely, she lets Levi guide her onto the bed and covers her with the blanket. It’s less fluffy than the bed in her room at the church, and the pillow is uncomfortable. But her heart is warm. The warmth of the moment lulls her, inducing sleepiness.

‘Seriously, have I gotten weaker? Resolution? What kind of nonsense. Snap out of it. I came here to track Pikii. We took care of the monster. I’m just anxious because of the long-awaited lead.’

The magical energy near the river is worrying, but I’m sure the clergy here will handle it once they return. Now it’s time to conserve my energy for tomorrow. Levi, somewhere between exhaustion and mess, is already asleep, and Erina soon follows.

“Ugh. I overdid it….”

Hannah mutters softly, shaking the water from her body as she emerges from the bathroom. Her luscious, large buttocks glisten with moisture. She shakes her vulgar bottom, still dripping with cum, heading towards a wooden chair instead of the bed. Unlike Erina and Levi, she only used her energy in the room, so she has a little more leeway. She takes a final look at the jamming device she made. She carefully checks it, concerned that some cum might damage it.

“Phew. Luckily, it’s not soiled. Is this also the grace of the goddess…?”

Its appearance is crude and unfinished. She’s not unskilled with her hands, but she didn’t have time to refine it. It’s a bit disappointing, but she’s grateful that it works. Whether it will truly be useful is another question entirely.

She glances at her companions, seeing that they have fallen soundly asleep. The fairies who were watching over them have also disappeared.

“The ruins…”

Hannah slowly relives a memory she’d rather forget. It should be nearly faded by now, but bad memories have a way of sticking around.

The word “ruins” itself is awkward. From her perspective, having come from another world, they were simply buildings from her world. Of course, their appearance boasts an exterior and interior that seem to be thousands of years old, but calling the scenery she was used to seeing “ruins” feels extremely strange.

At least if it had been a residential area, she might have felt a little more familiar with it, but the atmosphere is simply unpleasant; it’s an institution where research seems to be in progress. Hannah’s field is engineering, but what she saw here was in the field of biology. Each of them was ominous, touching upon something disgusting and physiological.

‘My original world…’

It is hazy. Can I return? Should I? That’s no longer a time for such considerations. I’ve already adapted too much to life here. I can’t believe I was happy dwelling on the solitary, tedious back and forth of my daily commute. The everyday repetition of tiring and exhausting routines.

Is there anyone waiting for me?

Erina’s large breasts sway with her breath. Wearing only her underwear, barely covered by the blanket, she sleeps soundly.

“Ah, let’s just sleep.”

I need to have strength for tomorrow. The machine is working perfectly.

Hannah slides into the bed between Levi and Erina. Lying quietly, the sound of the rain stirs her emotions. The goddess has a reason for sending her here. Although she was never devout, and had no connection religious life; to see with one’s own eyes is a much different experience. Pondering her gentle beauty fosters piety naturally.

Though she can’t say she will live as devoutly as Erina, she certainly has faith.

The damp night, lashed by rain, passes.

The day dawns, but the heavy rain obscures the sunlight. A faint light barely signals the change of day.

Erina, accustomed to her pious morning activities, awakens first from the tired atmosphere of the room. Because of this habit, waking up late was highly unusual for her. She had not properly dried her hair before going to sleep, and combs her tangled hair with her hands; She had a messy head of hair.

“Fuam~♡”

She yawns, stretches, and tidies the bedding. Still feeling unwell because of the pervading humidity.

“Even if I am busy… since they are still asleep, should I take some private time…?”

She mutters, loud enough to be heard by her companions. She tries to subtly gauge their reactions in case they’re just pretending to be asleep. But, only their soft breathing is heard in reply.

“Uum uum. Uum…♡”

She takes out her large, erect cock and begins to rub it. The optimal method for dealing with morning wood. Normally, she would have called one or two females to spread their legs, but unfortunately, she must take care of it alone it seems. The satisfaction of self-pleasuring has a certain charm.

It’s a cock too large to be completely grasped in one hand. The thrill it sends up her arm is good.

Even if last night she is overcome by the dark energy, and her cock went wild she’s gotten over it and this is a matter entirely on its own.

“Aah♡ Futanari cock rubbing, feels so good♡ Oooh― Glans rubbing rubbing, good―♡”

With one hand she moves the shaft, while the other runs the glans. The lewd, self-pleasuring action and position was overtly perverse. She lets out an animalistic moan. The stuffy air fills with the hot breath of her aroused cock Her clothes were loose and drenched in sweat, as she masturbated with wild abandon, she seemed to be a depraved masochist, but she still had her wits about her. Unlike yesterday, she had no intention of covering the room in her cum. In an awkward posture, she masturbates; then clumsily enters the bathroom.

It doesn’t take much to start her off. Her cock only needs to be rubbed; it was a trashy, quick-cumming futanari. However, she has an outrageous amount of cum. She’s ideal as a breeding mare. Erina aims her cock at the toilet, ready to cum, but the small toilet is no match for her ejaculate volume.

Ogoook Oooooh―♡

And so, the day begins.