Thanks Be to God!
"Ah! Th-that's right! I-I'm so sorry. It's just... common sense, but..."
"Heh heh heh, no need to apologize. You know how to give thanks to a cock, don't you? Strip naked, fold your clothes neatly, and kneel right beside them. Then you offer your gratitude to the cock that's about to bury itself inside you."
"Yes..."
Hypno and Marnie stepped away from the sofa so it would be easier to receive her thanks. Marnie shed every scrap of her priestess robes in front of him, folded them with careful precision, and sank to her knees beside the neat pile.
Her pale skin was flawless, her slender frame delicate; her breasts were no more than small buds just beginning to bloom.
Heh heh heh. Not exactly stacked, but cute as hell.
Hypno reeled in the Hypnosis Wave and said,
"Go on, then. Give thanks."
"Yes."
Marnie bowed her head toward Hypno's cock and spoke in a reverent murmur.
"Lord Penis... thank you for working so hard to raise my faith..."
Mmm, a little bland.
"Be more specific."
"I-I'm sorry! L-Lord Penis... thank you for preparing to put yourself inside my pussy to raise my faith. Thank you for wanting to teach me pleasure...!"
"Lift your head."
When Marnie raised her face, Hypno brought his cock close to her once more.
"From this moment on, for the sake of your faith, you're going to be skewered on this cock and thrash around like a proper sow. While you drown in that pleasure, never forget your gratitude toward the god."
"Y-yes!"
"Stand up and turn around. Bend over and push your ass out toward me."
Hypno ordered her into a doggy-style pose. Marnie obeyed without hesitation, settling into the position exactly as commanded.
Her virgin pussy—never once entered by a man—now faced Hypno, already dripping thick strands of juices from his hypnosis and caresses despite knowing nothing of men.
He pressed the head of his cock against her entrance.
I-it's huge...
The sheer girth of that massive cock, felt directly against her folds, made Marnie flinch. Accepting it was only natural, and it was for her treatment, yet the thought of something so enormous forcing its way inside still filled her with unease.
"Um, e-excuse me, Hypno-ssi..."
"Yes? What is it?"
"C-can Lord Penis really fit inside me? W-won't I tear...?"
"Heh heh heh. Feeling nervous, are we? Don't worry. It won't hurt at all—in fact, it'll feel aaaaah-mazing."
Hypnosis Wave!
The instant the words left his mouth, Hypno unleashed another powerful wave of hypnotic energy.
"From now on, your pussy feels no pain. All you feel is pleasure. Every bit of pain turns into pure ecstasy."
He rather liked the idea of a priestess enduring the raw agony of her hymen being torn by a monstrous cock. But today he was in a different mood—he wanted to watch a freshly broken priestess lose all control of her body the moment he thrust in.
He withdrew the Hypnosis Wave.
"Hnnph!"
Without the slightest mercy, Hypno slammed his cock into Marnie's pussy.
Puuuuuuush!
One single merciless stroke. His thick cock forcibly stretched her tight virgin hole and punched against her cervix; every scrap of pain was instantly rewritten as overwhelming pleasure. Marnie's body—already primed by countless climaxes—drank in every last drop of that converted ecstasy without missing a beat.
"Ah... ooooooh♥♥♥♥!"
Pssssshhhh!
It was more than enough pleasure to make her squirt the instant he buried himself inside her.
Her first cock. Marnie's mind was pure chaos.
Feels good♥ Feels good♥ Feels good♥ Feels good♥ So good so good so good so good♥♥ Lord Penis Lord Penis Lord Penis Lord Penis♥♥♥ Aah, Lord Quill, thank you♥ Pleasure♥ Thank you♥ Lord Penis♥ Lord Quill♥ Thank you so good thank you so good thank you so good thank you so good thank you so good thank you♥♥♥
Not a shred of pain remained—only a storm of pleasure that flooded her with simple, mindless appreciation. Hypno's hypnosis kept her from forgetting to thank Quill even as the ecstasy crashed over her. Fresh waves of pleasure would bury the gratitude, only for the hypnosis to drag it back to the surface again.
"Heeeung...♥♥♥♥ Tha...♥ Tha...♥"
Even with that tangled mess inside her head, all that escaped her lips were broken moans and half-formed words of thanks.
Meanwhile Hypno savored the way Marnie's pussy convulsed around him, trembling violently from the orgasm that had hit the second he entered her.
Khhh...! This is why freshly broken pussies are the best. Stick your cock in and you get a free vibration function. And besides...
"Heeut♥ Nngh♥ Heeeung...♥ ...tha♥ Tha... Heeut♥ Nngh♥"
That pure, clueless look turning into a total sow in an instant—fuck, that gap is insanely hot.
Hypno watched Marnie, eyes glazed with pleasure, for a moment longer.
Smack!
He raised his hand and slapped her ass hard.
"Hieeeeut♥♥"
"Marnie-ssi! You need to properly voice your thanks to Lord Quill! How do you expect to cultivate real gratitude—real faith—if you keep that up!"
He spoke in the scolding tone of a priest chastising a foolish believer.
"Come on! Give thanks!"
Smack!
"Hooeuk♥♥ Tha...♥"
"More thanks!"
Thrust!
"Higeeung♥♥♥ Tha...♥"
"You're thanking Lord Quill! The god who let you taste this pleasure! And Lord Penis who's fucking you right now! Thanks to both of them! More thanks!"
Thrust! Smack! Thrust! Smack! Thrust! Smack!
Hypno spanked her in rhythm with his hips, driving into her with steady force.
"Ooooh♥♥ Thanks...♥ Hieuk♥ Aaaang♥ Thank... youuu♥ Aah♥ Hieeung♥♥ Lord Quill...♥ Lord Penis♥♥ Ooh♥ Aaaang♥♥♥"
Growing a little more used to the pleasure, and forced by the hypnosis to keep her mouth working, Marnie managed to spit out words of gratitude.
"Good! Excellent, Marnie-ssi! Take in even more pleasure and offer even greater thanks!"
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Riding the momentum, Hypno seized the soft love handles at her waist with both hands and began pistoning in earnest.
"Hieeung♥ Aang♥ Lord Penis♥ Lord... Penis♥♥♥ Lord Quill♥♥ Thank you♥ Thank... ooooh♥♥♥"
Hypno's hips never stopped. Marnie moaned louder, pouring thanks toward both his cock and the god Quill. Hearing a priestess equate the deity she served with his own cock filled Hypno with a heady sense of superiority—and that superiority swiftly transformed into raw lust, driving his urge to cum to the brink.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Marnie-ssi! I'm about to fill you with cum! But don't worry—semen shot during treatment can't get you pregnant! Feel the joy of a female receiving seed, and give even more thanks to Lord Quill and my cock...!"
Puuuuuush!
Pssshhhhhh!
Hypno's semen erupted, flooding Marnie's womb to the brim. The volume, thickness, and stickiness were now his default: massive, ultra-dense, and gluey.
Feeling only pleasure and no pain, Marnie—
"Hgoooooong♥♥♥ Tha... aaaaang♥♥♥"
Pssssshhhh!
—couldn't even finish her thanks. She simply screamed vulgar moans and squirted hard enough to soak the floor.
"Tsk tsk! One little creampie and you can't even get the words out properly! Today we're continuing the treatment until you can thank me while you're cumming!"
"Ook...♥ Higuk♥ Y-yeshee...♥♥♥"
The sex continued. The creampies continued. The pleasure continued.
Pleasure so intense it flooded every inch of her body, devouring her mind and turning her into a sow that lived only for more of it—yet Marnie never completely lost herself. Hypno's hypnosis had planted an iron constraint: she must give thanks. That single rule forcibly anchored her consciousness.
And so, even as she went mad with ecstasy, she kept offering endless gratitude to both cock and god.
What... is gratitude, really?
In the midst of the endless cycle of pleasure and thanks, a quieter part of Marnie—separate from the thrashing, moaning body—posed the question.
It was the space of the unconscious. Not the mind ruled by physical sensation, but something deeper, more fundamental. The consciousness that occupied Marnie's subconscious began to think.
Gratitude... is the feeling of being thankful. The joy of being thankful...
Floating above her own body as it writhed around Hypno's cock and cum, the unconscious Marnie watched herself with cool objectivity.
She looks so happy. I can become this happy...
No matter how vulgar she appeared—legs shaking, squirting like a water gun—the smile never left her face.
Hypno-ssi said... feel the pleasure... and thank the cock and Lord Quill who let me feel it. That's how faith grows. Right now... I think I finally understand.
The unconscious Marnie sank deeper into the pleasure radiating from her flesh and began to reach a conclusion.
Giving thanks to Lord Quill every single moment is hard. But if this pleasure is here... if the root reason I can feel this pleasure is because Lord Quill exists... because He grants me strength so I can live and taste this ecstasy... then I thank Him for that.
If I link this unforgettable pleasure to constant gratitude toward Lord Quill... then my holy power, my faith in Him, will naturally rise. No matter how vulgarly I gush lewd juices, no matter how I cling to a cock, no matter how much I thrash like a sow...
The unconscious Marnie smiled.
As long as the gratitude is there... as long as I never forget that gratitude...
It was a sow's smile, steeped in pleasure.
Even if I fall completely for Lord Penis... there's no problem at all♥♥♥ Aah, Lord Penis...♥ Lord Quill...♥ I offer my deepest thanks♥♥♥
In that instant, a powerful surge of holy power swelled inside Marnie's body.
Two hours into Marnie's "faith-boosting treatment."
Hypno had grown bored of doggy style, so he lay back on the sofa and switched her to cowgirl.
"Hooooong♥♥ Ook♥ Higeeung♥♥ Lord Penis♥♥ Lord Penis♥♥♥ Thank you♥♥ Lord Quill♥ Hook♥ Ook♥ Ong♥ Ogoog♥ Thank you♥♥♥ For creating this meeting with Lord Penis♥♥ Aaaang♥♥ Thank you♥♥"
The endless sex had made her somewhat accustomed to the pleasure. Even without Hypno moving her, Marnie somehow kept her trembling legs under her, gripping his cock with her pussy and bouncing her hips up and down, occasionally grinding in a lewd pussy dance.
"Aah♥ Lord Quill♥♥♥ Lord Penis♥♥ It feels so goood♥♥♥ Every time Lord Penis♥♥ stabs deep inside me♥♥ Hihi♥ Ook♥ Heh♥ Heeut♥ I'm♥ cumming♥♥ Aaaang♥♥ Thank you♥♥♥"
She wasn't just giving thanks anymore—she was reporting to Quill as well. Hypno had expected that much. A thoroughly corrupted priestess reporting her pleasure to her god while reveling in it... the scenario was deliciously familiar to him.
But something he had not expected was happening right now.
What the hell is this...?
Woooooom...
It had started the moment Marnie, riding him and bouncing, made him cum. From then on she grew even more fluent and filthy in her thanks, dancing on his cock of her own free will... and a soft pale-green aura began to pour from her body.
It was pure, dense holy power—manifested through prayer and gratitude alone, without casting a single holy spell. The unmistakable mark of a true cleric who possessed faith so profound it defied measurement.