episode_0112

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“Ju… Jus… Ugh,”

Before I could even stop them, both of their hands began to caress my body.

Lucia’s arms came from behind, slipping under my armpits and embracing my chest, while Anna, approaching from the front, grabbed my cheeks and brought her lips to mine.

Anna’s face gradually pressed down on me with its weight.

The succubus’s scent dulled the nerves in my body, and the arms that held me captive stole my freedom, leaving me with no choice but to awkwardly retreat.

Lucia’s chest, holding me from behind, pressed firmly against my back.

“Th… Ugh,”

“Shhh… Father. Relax your body. You’re too stiff.”

Lucia grasped my chest, pulling and pressing as she breathed a subtle whisper into my ear.

Her dainty, hand-sized breasts were gently squashed against my back, slowly rubbing up and down.

When I tried to push her away with my shoulder, Lucia let out a small puff of air and nipped at my earlobe with her lips.

Compared to sex, it was a trivial physical contact, but for some reason, it sent shivers down my spine.

“Ugh, Ju… Jus,”

“Haa… Father,”

As I tried to say something, Anna, who had been kissing me, slowly parted her lips from mine.

A clear, transparent strand of saliva connected our lips.

The strand arched downwards before snapping lightly and disappearing, leaving a small droplet of saliva on my lower lip.

After briefly pulling away from my lips, Anna smiled slightly and licked my lower lip with her tongue.

Then, smiling slowly, she said,

“Stop talking. I might accidentally bite your lips.”

“… Anna, stop it… Lucia, you too.”

“Oh, why?”

“Why? We should be worried about… Paolo…”

“Surely, you don’t think we actually care about that man?”

“… What?”

Lucia nipped at my earlobe with her teeth, as if punctuating a sentence.

“The only one we care about is you, Father.”

“Hehe, Lucia is right.”

“Maybe not Father though…”

“Hmm.”

“What… are you talking about?”

Anna once again kissed me deeply on the lips.

Her tongue fearlessly entangled with mine.

At the same time, Lucia’s tongue probed deeply into my ear.

I flinched all over at the sudden sensation.

Amused by the sight, Anna smiled slightly and pulled away from me once more.

“Father…”

“Anna, Lucia… we shouldn’t be doing this right now…”

“No, it’s precisely because it’s now that we’re doing this. I… we can’t afford to miss this opportunity.”

“What are you talking about…”

Anna’s eyes slowly curved into crescents.

Her ten slender fingers gently kneaded my cheeks as if they were precious.

Her thumbs slowly pried open my lips, tapping lightly on my teeth.

“Because… this is the only chance we have to have sex without anyone disturbing us, right?”

“… What?”

“We don’t have to hold back our voices for Sola… Paolo is gone, and Kunat-ssi isn’t here either…”

“You, what are you…”

“Father.”

Anna called me slowly.

Her low, languid voice, seductive like a cat purring, was faintly audible amidst the moist popping sounds made by Lucia’s tongue licking my ear.

“Do you love us?”

“…”

I closed my mouth.

Do I love them?

Of course, I love them.

Physically, mentally,

As a protector, as a cleric, as a person, as a human being.

And as a man, I love them so much.

From affection to lust, all my emotions towards them were so clear and thick, boasting their presence, filling my insides.

But, even so, I couldn’t open my mouth.

For some reason, I felt like I shouldn’t.

Because I had a fearful conviction that if I opened my mouth now, if I said I loved them now, I would experience something a cleric should never know.

But, I already knew.

Even if other emotions could be hidden, lust could not escape the succubus’s eyes.

Anna’s pupils, quietly shining between her curved eyelids, were tinged with a distinct pink hue.

“Hehe, no answer?”

It seemed like it wasn’t a question that required an answer.

Anna’s thumb slowly dug between my upper and lower teeth, and the opposite hand slowly and gently rubbed my tongue.

It was as if she was gently caressing my tongue.

At the same time, Lucia dug into my chest with her fingernails, pouring hot breath into my ear.

The tip of Lucia’s tongue roughly scraped my ear.

Soft and rough sensations relentlessly entangled my nerves.

A dangerous sweetness wafted around.

The succubus’s scent, the scent of a young woman’s flesh. A sweet scent mixed with the smell of hot breath, filled with the scent of desire boiling from within.

A scent that drives men crazy.

No matter how much I tried to ignore it, an excitement that refused to subside spread from my spine throughout my body.

And that excitement soon erected a trace that I wanted to hide but couldn’t, stiffening my body.

My pants were tight.

My penis, eager to raise its head, pulled tautly, threatening to burst through my pants.

“Oh my, answering this way first… You’re something else, Father…”

There was no way a succubus, Anna, could miss that sign.

Anna slowly withdrew the hand she had put in my mouth and stroked my chin.

Then, she slowly traced from my Adam’s apple to my collarbone, and down my chest, past Lucia’s hand, heading further down.

Slowly, Anna’s slender fingers gently grasped the shaft of my penis, which was standing tall and straining under my pants.

“Hmm… Father.”

“Ah… Anna, stop.”

“Liar… You want this so much.”

Anna slowly rubbed my penis over my pants.

The wide part of her palm gently caressed the lower part of my shaft.

“You’re throbbing so healthily… so much that I can tell without you having to say a word.”

“Anna… the succubus’s scent… quickly…”

“That’s not the answer to my question.”

“…”

Anna slowly brought her face closer to mine.

Then, she took her lips to the ear on the opposite side, which Lucia had claimed.

Anna’s tongue gently licked my earlobe.

Moist popping sounds and hot breath flowed into both ears simultaneously.

It felt as if my senses were exploding.

“St, stop… Stop it.”

“I don’t want to.”

The two of them moved slowly, stuck to my body like snails.

Before I knew it, the two were positioned on either side of me.

One of Anna’s hands was in my mouth, the other on my penis. One of Lucia’s hands was on my chest, the other slowly kneading my buttocks.

And both of them took charge of one of my ears each, licking, whispering, kissing, and spilling lewd and loving words.

Of course, the words they uttered most often were

“Father…”

“Haa, Father…”

Calling my name.

“You’ve already conquered us, what are you hesitating for?”

“That’s right… Father… you filled… me… completely.”

“Me too… Until I scream that I can’t anymore… Keep… going…”

“Again… I want more… I want more… Father.”

“I want it too… As much as Lucia wants it… no, even more.”

“Father… Dick.”

“Semen.”

“Inside…”

I felt like I was going out of my mind.

I couldn’t resist.

I couldn’t shake them off or push them away.

My whole body was twitching.

Waves of sensation, as if something was tickling and crawling all over me, swept over my skin.

Of course, I already knew.

This was just because my head wasn’t working properly due to the succubus’s scent.

They must also be affected by the succubus’s scent.

Otherwise, there’s no way that Lucia would say such words.

“Father… Haa,”

The two slowly led my body onto the bed.

Lucia slowly crawled upwards from my legs with cat-like movements.

Anna, sitting at my bedside, slowly began to loosen her clothes.

Just as Lucia’s hand seemed to be reaching under my top, she went back down and grabbed the waistband of my pants.

As if she knew in advance that I would stop her, Anna grabbed and restrained both of my wrists.

Was it because of the succubus’s scent?

Even though Anna was only lightly holding me, I couldn’t resist.

Lucia slowly pulled my pants down little by little.

My lower abdomen and pubic bone were gradually exposed, and Lucia buried her nose in my exposed skin, sniffing.

Anna put her hand under my waist, helping Lucia to take off my pants more easily.

The moment the pants finally came off my crotch, my penis sprang up like a compressed spring and hit my lower abdomen.

“Heeuung.”

“Haaat…”

Two women simultaneously exhaled hot, soft sighs. Anna gently grasped my shaft.

Her thumb and middle finger barely met.

Lucia pushed her nose between my soft testicles and slowly rolled them around in her mouth, using her tongue.

“Stop… Stop it.”

“You like it though… Father’s dick is nodding so much, asking for more…”

Anna tapped the head of my penis with her thumb.

Each time, I writhed, shaking my hips.

Lucia, who had her nose buried between my legs, grabbed my legs and spread them even wider.

I was lying on the bed in a very ugly position.

Shame enveloped my whole body.

“No. This, can’t… Can’t!”

“Why?”

“Doing this while using the power of demons… Doing two people at the same time… This is strange. Besides, this look… Anyway, this isn’t it…”

“Hmm…”

I shook my head from side to side and continued.

“You asked if I loved you. Yes, I love you. But Anna, Lucia, this isn’t it. This isn’t love. This is just lust. Doing it this way isn’t love.”

I spat out repetitive words like a child throwing a tantrum.

Anna stroked my head while lightly moving the hand that was holding my penis up and down.

A sticky, transparent liquid began to seep out of the tip of my penis little by little.

“No… Ugh, Aaat.”

“Father… How can you just deny it like that? If there’s a reason why it can’t be done, you have to preach properly…”

“My… My head…”

“Hehe, I guess you can’t organize your thoughts properly? It must be because you actually want it too, Father.”

“No! Ugh, Ugh… That’s because you… The succubus’s scent…”

“Father… Lying is bad.”

Anna slowly shrugged her shoulders.

When had she unbuttoned all the buttons?

The nun’s habit that had been draped over her body slid off.

Anna slowly lay down next to me.

She was still holding my penis and shaking it up and down, bringing her large breasts to my lips.

Lucia opened her lips, took my testicles into her mouth, and slowly began to roll them around in her mouth, using her tongue.

The waves of sensation that had been surging through my body concentrated in my lower body.

Then, Anna whispered.

“The succubus’s scent… I already turned it off.”

“…!”

“More than 10 minutes ago.”

Was it just my imagination?

Anna’s smile as she looked at me, her whisper, her methods.

For some reason, it resembled a devil.