episode_0067

Angela, who had regained some sense of reason, looked up at me with a blank expression, catching her breath.

Semen was still flowing out of her vagina, which seemed to be thinking only fragmentary thoughts.

“Haa··· Haa··· Haat···”

“You made a mess on the floor, but you should wash yourself too.”

He opens the door, pulling Angela’s body gently. She, who was leaning against the door while slumped down, flinched and let out a sound of surprise, but did not fall backward.

Squeak-

“Hot···!”

Angela’s voice and the sound of the door opening spread through the hallway, creating an eerie atmosphere. Then, a slightly damp and eerie air entered the room.

The dark hallway told me that it was already late at night without me having to look outside.

“Orc··· This is···”

Angela gave him an anxious look. But the thrill of playing a dangerous game did not go away; rather, it felt stronger.

Just looking down at the saint who was dirtying the floor made my blood feel hotter.

“I think there was a bathhouse earlier. I think I should go and wash up.”

“Is this···like this···?”

Angela’s appearance now was too obscene to show to anyone.

The white cloth was soaked with sweat and clung to her skin, making her look even more racy than when she was naked. Her flesh seemed to be filled with a magical power that could attract males.

Besides, since my uterus and vagina were full of semen, it was obvious what would happen if I went out into the hallway.

“Of course not. Please crawl on all fours.”

A saint crawling on all fours in a cathedral. That would be a perfect fit for her right now.

It was clear that if someone caught him, it wouldn’t end at a simple embarrassment.

But the thick darkness seemed to encourage some strange and dangerous prank.

Wheeek―

“Hmph···!”

Angela looked up with a puzzled expression as a wind blew through the hallway.

“It’s late, but···there might be someone wandering around···”

“That doesn’t seem like something someone who was just enjoying themselves with a door between them should say.”

“That···Still···“

Angela’s face was filled with hesitation.

The reaction seemed to be more of a burden of the risk of being caught than a feeling of aversion to committing an obscene act in a church.

If she wanted, she could have been hypnotized into following him, but her body was already trained to the point where that wasn’t necessary.

“You seem afraid of being caught. Then how about this? If you can get to the bathhouse safely without being caught by anyone, I’ll give you a reward.”

He sat down and gently squeezed Angela’s breasts as if encouraging her. The soft touch and a small but lewd moan echoed through the hallway.

“Ugh···!”

Whether it was because her excitement had not yet subsided or because of the cool night air, the saintess’s nipples were still firmly protruding. Her wet, pink nipples and areolas were showing off an atmosphere that seemed to steal the gaze.

Just by lightly rubbing her nipples through her clothes, Angela’s face began to change as if she couldn’t help it.

“Haat··· Heuheu··· Ah··· Got it··· Heuheu···! That··· Instead···”

“Instead?”

“d··· You have to give it a lot···♥”

“Of course.”

The saint’s request was so cute that I couldn’t help but pat her on the head.

Angela smiled, seemingly ecstatic and delighted as they locked eyes, enjoying the feel of her soft golden hair.

“Huh··· I feel good···”

“I can’t stand up to the saintess. Then, please take the lead and guide us.”

Angela looked at him with regret for a moment, then got down on all fours and faced outside the open door.

“Ah··· Ahhhh···!”

As she lifted her body from her sitting position, the semen and love juice that had filled Angela’s vagina gushed out due to gravity.

The sight of her body trembling faintly as if expressing pleasure was both decadent and beautiful. The sight of the obscene liquid streaming down the floor was so bizarre that it was engraved strongly in my mind.

“I think it would be better to take off your clothes before going out.”

“Ha··· But··· Then it’s really··· dangerous···”

“Anyway, there won’t be much difference whether I take it off or not.”

Angela checked her outfit once and then slowly took it off, seemingly convinced.

Although her hesitation made her take off her clothes rather slow, her faintly trembling fingers clearly showed her excitement.

“That··· is··· all··· taken off··· haat··· haaaa···”.

The pure white clothes that had been given to them from the pulpit were laid out beautifully on the floor.

As soon as Angela had taken off all her clothes, she got down on all fours again, allowing her to fully enjoy the sight of the saint in such an alluring pose.

A face flushed with shame.

A buttock so alluring that it might seem inappropriate for a saint.

A pink pussy oozing semen and love juice.

Sweat beads on snow-white skin.

Every little thing that came into view seemed to fuel the male’s desire. In particular, the expression on the saint’s face as she gave in to pleasure gave her a pleasant sense of conquest.

“You look good together.”

He lightly caressed Angela’s waist with his hand. Her soft and moist skin made him want to keep touching it. Moreover, even that light stimulation felt good, as Angela let out a sweet moan.

“Ahhh···! Hehe··· Chi··· Thank you for the compliment···”

“By the way, do you know how to get to the bathhouse?”

“I came here once before and it was vague···”

“I hope I don’t go somewhere strange by mistake. If I go near the rooms where other priests stay, I’ll definitely be caught like this.”

What would happen if you saw a saint crawling around a cathedral naked, on all fours?

As if imagining the situation, Angela shuddered and left a lewd mark on the floor.

“Huh··· Yes··· Yes··· ”

“I’ll pack your clothes for you, so you can go with confidence.”

As she lifted her wet clothes and patted her butt, Angela took her first step towards the hallway.

“Haa··· Haat···”

A hallway surrounded by darkness.

Angela turned her head left and right to check her surroundings, anxious and excited that someone might be there. But there was no one, so she took a few more steps.

Angela, completely naked in the hallway, began to crawl slowly on all fours, recalling her memories. Like a horny animal.

The once quiet hallway was soon filled with the sound of the saint’s heavy breathing.

“How does it feel to walk around naked in a cathedral?”

“Haaah··· Haa··· It’s thrilling and··· Ugh··· It’s creepy··· ”

“It seems like you really like it when you move around, leaving marks on the floor like this.”

The liquid flowing from Angela’s vagina stretched down the hallway.

It was hard to notice unless you looked closely, but when the moonlight came in, it sparkled and highlighted the traces of her corruption.

“What would other people think if they saw the floor”

“Haat··· That··· That···”

“You wouldn’t have imagined that the saintess would crawl around like this and leave it behind.”

Angela couldn’t bear to deny it and kept her mouth shut.

However, the liquid flowing from her vagina was gradually becoming more transparent as the ratio of love juice increased. The more transparent it became, the more clearly it sparkled in the moonlight.

That meant she was getting horny now, walking around the cathedral naked.

“Well··· It probably doesn’t matter to you, Your Majesty.”

When I lightly grabbed her buttocks, Angela shook her body slightly and gushed out her fluids.

“Haaah···! Haat··· Heuheu··· ”

“By the way, how much longer is it until we get to the bathhouse?”

“Haat··· Huh··· Okay··· Almost··· There··· Huhhuh···!”

Angela pointed with her hand to what appeared to be a bathroom, even as she enjoyed the pleasure.

It was close enough that I only had to take a few more steps, but her snow-white buttocks and her wet, pink, glistening vagina were stimulating my sexual desire to a degree that I couldn’t hold back any longer.

The only thought that lingered in my head was wanting to fuck the saint in the hallway.

“Let’s take a quick break here before going inside. ”

“Haat··· Heuh··· Hey··· People don’t come here often···”

Angela, who seemed to have noticed my intentions, was looking up at me with a sinister smile.