episode_0113

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My senses are fluctuating wildly.

My head feels heavy, sinking down.

My heightened senses are so sharp I feel like I can hear the wings of the gnats stuck to the window.

But inside my head, it’s heavy and hazy, like a thick fog has settled in.

I know I shouldn’t stay like this, but I can’t even twitch a finger.

I definitely have the thought that I should run away or push them away.

But the only resistance I’m showing is just muttering “No” with my mouth.

What can I do?

It’s all because of the Succubus’s scent.

Because of the demon’s magic that breaks a man’s will.

That’s what I thought…

“Why are you making that face? Father.”

“Lies…”

“Lies, you say?”

Anna tightened her grip even more fiercely on my genitals.

Her index finger pressed down hard, as if strangling the hollowed part under the head.

I threw my head back and bit my lip.

“Ugh,”

“What’s the lie?”

“The scent… the Succubus’s scent.”

“I already turned it off, you know?”

“That can’t be…”

Anna looked like she didn’t understand what I meant.

She tilted her head slightly and looked down at me with an innocent expression.

But even in this situation, Anna’s hand was lightly moving the hand that held my genitals, continuously applying a moderate amount of stimulation.

Meanwhile, Lucia, like a puppy, was lifting my testicles with the tip of her nose and trying to dig in deeper.

Lucia’s hair stuck to my testicles, which were sticky with her saliva.

I cringed, trying to stop Lucia, but Lucia forcibly pressed down on me while spreading my thighs wide open.

I looked up at Anna and said.

“It’s not because of the Succubus’s scent, so why is Lucia acting like this?”

“It’s because she’s drunk on Father’s scent. Frankly, personally, Father’s smell is much sexier than the Succubus’s scent.”

“Anna, stop… ugh, stop saying weird… things… If you already turned off the scent, why isn’t my strength coming back? Why can’t I resist?”

“… Huh?”

“Without those demonic tricks, I could push you away, but, right now, I feel like I don’t have any strength in my body, I can’t move,”

“Isn’t that because Father doesn’t want to resist?”

“… What?”

Anna had a warm smile plastered all over her face.

Then, she bit her lip as if she was fond of me and ruffled my hair.

“You’re driving me crazy. Father. Honestly, tell me. You’re trying to seduce me, right?”

“What are you… talking about?”

“You’re only doing these cute things.”

Cute?

I was shocked by Anna’s words.

I’ve never heard anyone say I was handsome in my life.

But if there was a word even further from me than that, it would probably be this.

“You’re… crazy,”

“Well, Father does have manly and fierce features… but,”

Anna squeezed my glans tightly between her thumb and index finger.

I tried to hold it in, but a groan leaked out at the stinging sensation of that strong stimulation of my sensitive glans.

“You’re really cute. Right, Lucia?”

Lucia slowly raised her face from between my buttocks.

She wiped the corners of her mouth, which were covered in her own saliva, with the back of her hand and nodded.

“Yeah, Father… is cute.”

“Shut up,”

No matter what, I had never used harsh words to the nuns.

But right now, I almost blurted out a curse without realizing it.

Why is that?

Is it because they’ve become closer to a demonic appearance, not the pure nuns I knew?

Or is it because of this shame that’s burning my face?

Certainly, contact with women is not familiar to me.

What’s even less familiar is hearing compliments about my appearance from a woman’s mouth.

That’s really, really something I have no connection with.

“Heh…”

Disgusting.

It felt terribly disgusting.

Not them, but I felt unbearably disgusted with myself.

The phrase ‘cute me’ is disgusting in itself,

But more than that, the fact that I feel ashamed at their words that I’m cute,

Furthermore, the fact that I even feel shy is really disgusting and pathetic.

I took a slow breath.

Then, I tried to stay as calm as I could and said.

“Stop… Anna, Lucia… this…”

“Father,”

However, despite my resolution, Anna rudely cut me off and called my name in a low voice.

“Why do you keep telling us to stop?”

“Because, this kind of thing is not right…”

“But we already… had sex… so passionately… all night long…”

“That’s… different.”

“What’s different?”

Honestly, I don’t know either.

Even if you ask me what’s different, there’s no clear sentence that comes to mind.

But, the nights when we whispered love to each other and the secret rendezvous with two women at the same time, after giving up the search for the missing person in the middle of the day, definitely felt different.

If the former is love, the latter is pleasure.

If the former is affection, the latter is lust.

If the night with Lucia was lovely, and the night with Anna was ecstatic, then right now, this moment is very hedonistic.

“This is… a little more… like a sin.”

“Heung,”

Anna said while gripping my genitals tightly.

“Then get up.”

Anna said in a firm but slightly gentle tone.

Like scolding a child who is telling a silly lie, but also coaxing and appeasing them,

It was a tone that made me feel like she was looking right through me.

“Refuse.”

“I’ve been saying… to stop since earlier…”

“Don’t just say it, get up, Father. And push us away. Firmly tell us that you don’t like us, that you don’t want this kind of thing, and reject us with your hands, not just with words.”

“…”

“Why are you just lying down?”

Anna slowly tilted the hand that was holding my genitals backwards.

My erect penis, which was sticking straight up, slowly tilted along her wrist.

At the end of my glans, which was slowly moving to the side, was Lucia’s face.

Lucia was opening her mouth like a panting puppy, constantly exhaling hot breaths onto my genitals.

It looked like she was about to take it into her mouth any moment.

Anna slowly stroked between my breasts with her fingers and continued.

“Hurry up. Father.”

“…”

“You can move, right? The Succubus’s scent is already off.”

“… Yeah, right now…”

“…”

“…”

“You’re not moving at all.”

“… N-no.”

I tried to get up.

But, my body won’t move at all.

No,

I don’t want to move at all.

Anna smiled.

“Father.”

“…”

“Just do it up to that point.”

“…”

“Pretending you don’t want it. Refusing to commit sin. Being conflicted between the attitude of a priest and your desire for us. All of it.”

“… An, Anna.”

“Stop it now.”

“This is, it’s not like that.”

“Lucia.”

Anna swept my bangs back and slowly brought her face closer to me.

She briefly said, throwing away my genitals that she had been holding onto.

“Bite.”

At the same time, Lucia’s mouth bit down hard on my glans.

I could feel hot and moist mucous membranes squeezing my genitals tightly from all directions.

Lucia’s soft and sticky little tongue gently rippled and slid over my shaft.

A sigh mixed with an exclamation involuntarily came out of my mouth.

“Hehe. Father…”

“Ugh… ugh…”

“Can’t you be honest a little more?”

“There are two women here who want you so much, Father. There are dedicated girls who love Father with all their hearts and want to make you happy with all their bodies. They’re here.”

“… Ah… aah,”

“And, honestly… you like it too, don’t you? Having sex.”

Anna caressed my cheek.

“If that wasn’t the case, how could you have… violated me like that until dawn?”

“Ah, no.”

“Another lie.”

Anna slowly lifted one leg up high.

It was as if she was showing off the space between her two legs, which were already naked, to me.

In the middle of her two legs, between the plump flesh that was tightly clamped together, there was a lot of sticky and transparent drool flowing down.

“It would be better to just block that mouth that keeps telling hateful lies.”

“W-wait a minute,”

The space between Anna’s legs came straight towards my vision.

Then soon, those thick lips between her legs covered my lips as if enveloping them.

“Ah… aah… Father…”

Lucia’s jaw and neck muscles twitched busily, tightly enveloping and pressing down on my genitals.

My lips, which were struggling in panic, stimulated Anna’s genitals.

When my rough stubble brushed against the small protrusion above her entrance, Anna inserted her fingers between my hairs and gently grabbed them.

“Ah… suck it… more… Father… more!”

I can taste a sour taste.

My waist is heaving.

Lucia’s hand quickly grabbed that waist and tightly locked my two legs.

My glans is invading deep inside her throat.

The tip of Lucia’s nose touches my pubic bone.

More sour liquid poured over my lips.

Anna’s waist twitched, and she threw her head back.

Her large breasts shook up and down.

I closed my eyes.

Yeah, I don’t know.

Relationships between lovers, sex, hedonism, corruption, lust.

I don’t know anything because I’ve lived a life that has nothing to do with those things.

But,

For some reason, I could feel a certain word flashing through my dizzy head in the wave of sensations and pleasure.

Hell.

There will definitely be a painting in hell that depicts this scene where the three of us have become bizarrely one.

That’s because, this,

This act.

There’s no way that this insane side of pleasure isn’t a sin.