The Final Lesson and the Graduation Exam
Last class, dinner time. Lumina didn't come out of the carriage. To be precise, she couldn't. My semen scent was soaked into every inch of her body.
I grabbed the meal the knights had prepared and stepped into the carriage.
"Time to eat, Goddess. You'll need your strength for the next lesson."
I whispered into her ear. As I set down the tray, Lumina struggled to sit up. She had wrapped herself in a blanket to cover her nakedness, but her exposed shoulders and nape were covered in red kiss marks.
"I don't wanna... No appetite..."
"You said you wanted Lucian back, but you're not eating? How do you expect to beat Bella looking this frail?"
At my words, she forced a piece of bread into her mouth. Chomp... chomp... She gulped down water desperately, as if her throat was parched. It was a pitiful sight. I sat across from her, watching silently.
"How'd it feel? Looked like you were about to die from pleasure earlier."
Lumina froze mid-bite. Her pupils trembled. She wanted to deny it. But her body remembered. The heavy sensation piercing deep into her womb. The moment her mind went blank in ecstasy.
"...That was just... training."
"Pretty active for training, don't you think? You devoured my cock like it was the tastiest thing ever."
I chuckled, stroking her thigh. She flinched but didn't pull away.
"Let's be honest. Lucian's dumped you. God's power is gone. All you've got left is me."
I stabbed at her wounds. She still had holy power, but stripped of her Grating, she'd become the kind of human she despised.
And on top of that, I'd taken her purity—no hope of returning to godhood. Plus the betrayal from the Lucian she trusted. Ironically, the one filling that void was me, the man who'd broken her.
"No... Lucian... he'll come back..."
"When? After he's done rolling around with Bella? When you're old and sick?"
I whispered cruelly.
"He doesn't see you as a woman anymore. Just a saintess he had to serve."
"......"
"You're nothing to Lucian now. Or worse—a burden."
Tears dropped from Lumina's eyes. The tears of an arrogant goddess.
She knew it too. Without her divine power, she was nothing. No power. No purity.
No love. The loneliness of being abandoned crushed her.
"But I'm different." I wiped her wet cheek. "I don't care if you're a goddess or a whore. I just want you. Your body, your expressions, your moans. All of it."
"......You."
Gaslighting. The devil's whisper offering salvation to the despairing. Lumina was wavering. The contradictory urge to rely on the man who'd destroyed her.
But right now, she needed even that rotten lifeline.
"Now... for the final lesson." I stood up. "Time for your graduation exam."
"Gr-Graduation exam...?"
"Yeah. Prove what you've learned in the real world. In front of Lucian."
Lumina's pupils shook like there was an earthquake. In front of Lucian? Show him her submitting to another man?
"Y-You're insane...! No! I can't do that!"
"Why not? You want him back, right? Then show him. How slutty and delicious you've become."
Absurd logic. But Lumina, broken beyond repair, had no room for other thoughts.
"B-But... if he sees... he'll despise me...!"
"Despise? Hell no. He'll be jealous."
I grinned wickedly.
"Men are simple. Seeing the woman who was theirs moaning under another guy flips a switch. He'll want you back."
"R-Really...?"
"Of course. I know men. This is shock therapy—the only way to snap Lucian out of Bella's grip."
Total bullshit, of course. Lucian would be shocked and puke. But Lumina couldn't think straight.
"Okay... I'll do it..."
She nodded. She'd believe anything I said now. In a world that abandoned her, my words were her only truth.
The night deepened. We moved the carriage to the edge of the camp. Lucian was on patrol. I'd told the knights beforehand to send the captain here for a 'private talk.'
Footsteps approached soon after. It was Lucian.
"Sir Sigurd? Saintess? What are you doing out here...?"
He pulled back the carriage curtain and peered inside. Then he froze.
Inside the carriage. Lumina was straddling me completely naked. Cowgirl position. Under the dim lamp light.
Her white skin and voluptuous breasts. And the explicit sight of her swallowing my cock.
"S-Saintess...?"
Lucian's jaw dropped. His brain couldn't process it. The world's most sacred saintess riding a man in such a lewd pose?
"Ah... Lu-Lucian..."
Lumina shuddered as their eyes met. Shame burned her face red. She wanted to run, but my cock was buried deep inside her.
"Keep going. Stop and it's remedial class." I gripped her ass tight and commanded.
Lumina squeezed her eyes shut. Hypnotizing herself that it was for Lucian, she started moving her hips.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Hngh! Ah! Unngh!"
Her lewd cries spilled out. The taboo thrill of fucking another man in front of Lucian made her pussy clench wildly.
"Wh-What the hell... Sir Sigurd! What have you done to the Saintess...!"
Lucian shouted in panic. But I just smirked leisurely.
"Done? She's doing this because she wants to. Right, Saintess?"
"Unngh! Y-Yes... I... I wanted it...!"
Lumina gasped out her response. Lucian's face twisted in horror. The saintess admitting it herself?
"See, Captain? Look how good she is."
I grabbed her waist and bounced her. Plap! Plap!
"Kyaaah! Ah! Aang! So deep! Sigurd! Too biggg!"
Lumina cried out my name in ecstasy. Lucian was already fading from her mind. Only I filled her now.
"Saintess... Th-That's not..."
Lucian staggered back. Unbelievable. The noble saintess he knew was gone. Only a lust-drenched bitch remained.
Her jiggling breasts, sweat-matted hair. The ecstatic face as she devoured a man's cock. His crotch grew heavy at the sight.
Lucian, just awakening to male pleasure, was getting hooked on the scene. His desire cracked open by a night with Bella. This NTR show was crumbling his mind.
He's hooked.
I didn't miss the lust replacing contempt in his eyes. Thick, sticky lust.
"Want in, Captain?"
He flinched at my casual probe.
"Wh-What are you saying? As a holy knight..."
"Come on, be honest. Your tent's pitched."
I nodded at his crotch. He hurriedly covered, but the bulge was obvious.
"Lumina, show the captain. How delicious your pussy is."
"Hngh... Lucian... watch... I-I'm so good now..."
Lumina shook her ass harder. She meant it. Desperate to draw his attention, even like this. Twisted, but her love for him lingered.
"Haa... haa..."
Lucian's breathing grew ragged. He didn't flee. Instead, he approached the entrance, staring blankly.
"Unngh! Cumming! I'm gonna cum! Sigurd! Cum in me! Fill me uppp!"
Lumina clawed my shoulders, screaming. In front of Lucian...
The saintess begging for another man's seed.
"As you wish!"
I seized her waist and thrust deep into her womb. Spurt spurt spuuurt—!
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!"
Semen flooded her womb. She rolled her eyes back, convulsing. Drool leaked from her mouth. White fluid dripped between her thighs.
"Haa... haa..."
I didn't let her go even after cumming. I stared straight at Lucian.
"How was it? Saintess tastes amazing."
"......"
Lucian couldn't speak. Just swallowed dryly. His pure image of the saintess shattered. To him, Lumina was now a whore.
"Just watch today. Next time... maybe I'll let you join."
I sent him away. He stumbled into the darkness. But I knew. Tonight, he'd jerk off furiously in his tent replaying this.
Lumina panted in my arms.
"D-Done... He... saw..."
"Yeah. Good girl. Couldn't take his eyes off you."
"Really...? He... wanted me...?"
"Duh. Didn't you see him drooling? You're his ultimate woman now."
She smiled in relief at my lie. A broken smile. No normal thinking left. She mistook acting like a whore for relationship progress.
"Thanks... Sigurd... This is all you..."
She nuzzled my chest, mumbling. I barely held back a laugh.
"No problem. Let's keep it up, Goddess."
I stroked her sweat-damp hair. She wasn't a saintess anymore. Reborn as my faithful slave—and Lucian's lust toy.
The carriage air would never be the same. Her moans would echo through the forest every night.
"Round two? Lucian's gone, but I'm not satisfied yet."
"Unngh... Yes... More..."
Lumina spread her legs wide. The night was still young.