Chapter 499
Chapter 499
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 499
Chapter Title: Semi-Priest Kim Katt
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"Katt... Katt! Hnngh!! My waist... my waist feels like it's gonna snap...!"
Claudia straddled on top of me, bucking her hips hard in cowgirl position. Her face flushed beet red, hair cascading down as her body trembled with pleasure, moving with labored effort—it brought me immense joy.
Watching her like this always stirred the urge to flip her over and pound away wildly. But lounging back and letting her service me leisurely was its own delight.
"Claudia, if it's too tough, want me to take over from on top?"
"N-no... I wouldn't last if you did..."
Claudia's warm, soft walls always clenched around me just right, spurring me on. For her, there was nothing I couldn't do.
—Squeeze.
"Kyaa!"
I grabbed Claudia's ass and yanked it down hard while thrusting my hips up, plunging deep inside. Her walls clamped down fiercely, stimulating me wildly.
"K-Katt! No! If you do that now...!"
Her body tensed instantly, a lewd cry escaping her lips.
"Do what?"
"Hnnngh...! Katt, nooo...! I said nooo!"
I rotated my hips with my cock buried to the hilt, stirring her insides.
"Hnn! Hyaaaah!!"
"Heh heh heh, you love it when I do this."
Claudia had no chance to catch her breath. Her pussy, molded perfectly to me, hit climax the moment I entered.
Ejaculation surged immediately.
—Spurt, spurt.
As always, I thrust deep and unleashed, feeling my thick load fill her up. The release, like refueling, dragged on long.
Of course, once wasn't enough.
"Haa... Katt..."
Claudia, lost in orgasmic haze, caressed my face while enduring the pleasure. Her eyes, melted in ecstasy, glistened wetly.
An utterly lascivious gaze.
"Now... my nipples too..."
That look demanded I suck her nipples.
"Claudia... want me to suck your nipples?"
I grabbed her breasts and kneaded gently; milk soon flowed. Honestly, I'd half-jokingly expected coffee milk.
Seeing Claudia above me, face melting as she lactated, pushed my arousal beyond limits.
"Yeah... no teasing, hurry up."
"Heh heh heh, feels that good?"
"...But I want to feed you my milk, Katt."
Such a temptress...!
I gently latched onto her nipple, teasing it with my tongue.
"Ahh...!"
Its taste was insanely addictive. I savored her milk, sucking softly. As I nursed, her body began to buck.
"Haa... haa... so happy... it's a different kind of pleasure..."
I was thrilled too.
"Hee hee, Katt... really. Sucking so eagerly..."
But right after getting back, I'd bragged laughing about getting semi-priest status from my wives, the armor set, rewards, wand, sword—next thing I knew, this happened.
It was like getting dragged straight to bed upon entering.
Since the group nursing session days ago, their lewdness had skyrocketed. My four wives demanded sex twice as often, plus nursing.
They were stronger than me anyway—no escaping. One glance, clothes off, tossed to bed. Kim Katt, the stud who only knew how to cum.
"Darkie... don't just suck sis's. Come to mine quick."
"This guy's totally a baby. Big body, but really..."
Of course, it wasn't just Claudia now. Flanking me naked, Winia and Karin dangled their huge tits, whispering seductively.
"Heh heh heh, Winia wants me sucking hers too?"
Straight-up succubus.
"Quit yapping and tell sis to move. How many rounds you planning? Darkie, I can't hold back much longer."
"Nn... Winia. I'm next, right?"
"Karin sis, what're you saying?"
Claudia wouldn't budge while nursing. Time to send her off in one go.
"Hnn... even I can't wait... if no time, use your hand at least..."
Lisha, kneeling, grabbed my right hand and pressed it to her sopping pussy. It burned hot.
No respite for hands or dick.
We went at it till late afternoon before calming their lusts. I'd arrived before noon, and time had flown.
"Haa... haa..."
They lay sprawled, cum-drenched, breathing raggedly.
"Ah."
I was far from satisfied, but with wives spent, time to rest. Night would cover the rest.
Stamina overflowed.
Four wives for hours, and still wanting more.
Gotta jerk off solo to settle down.
"Anyway, Claudia, Winia. Lord's castle in a week. Dress formally—they said home stuff's fine?"
"Haa... haa... nn... talk tomorrow..."
"Yeah. Tomorrow then."
Too drained for talk today.
With Karin for noble etiquette, no worries. Ask her tomorrow.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Lord Isvant... not a bad guy, I think? Seen his face from afar a few times—nothing special. No scandals. Rules this huge city smoothly, so capable, yeah. Duke, after all."
Karin's succinct take on Lord Isvant.
"Duke—that super high rank, right?"
Come to think, yeah, duke. Never paid much mind to titles.
"High. But titles aren't everything. Land holdings matter most."
"Got it. Etiquette per sis should be fine?"
Karin schooled me briefly on etiquette.
Church would cover basics group-style, but prepping was smart. Facing nobility and lord—mistakes would suck.
"They praised via church first, so won't judge etiquette harshly. Be polite, humble, courteous. Don't speak first till asked, no weird antics, stay low. Nobles vs. commoners... nah. Semi-priest counts religious? Status gap anyway. Nobles picky on manners."
Karin touched her lips, elaborating.
"You good at that? Hubby handles superiors well."
Military training.
Treat lord like division commander. Good. Kim Katt receiving commendation from Commander Isvant. Reward: vacation, four oil rubs?
"Yeah, no worries there. I'll manage."
Karin nodded, eyes shifting to Claudia beside me.
"Claudia, you hear? Different culture from afar, sure, but polite before lord. Got it?"
"Hee hee, Karin. What worry? I know that much. Lived lo—er, common sense."
"Good then."
No Claudia worries. She'd lived way longer. She'd fret over me.
"Hmm... lord's commendation. Might offer jobs if lucky."
"Jobs?"
"We're talents. Mage like me, swordsman like darkie—prime spots anywhere."
Winia fiddled with Brass Celestial Society wand.
"Heh me choo ee full."
Sudden worry.
Fast track to success? Andromalius that bastard—maybe just a good buddy?
"What to wear?"
Lots of clothes, but etiquette fit?
Claudia and Winia pondered; Karin spoke.
"Like my usual—clean."
Karin's outfit: white blouse, black leather pants, black long boots, gloves, corset.
Dubbed Monami look—sharp indeed.
"Gotta buy. Darkie, let's go."
"Heh heh heh, sure."
"Nn... but ears?"
"Ears?"
Claudia always hooded ears. Elf reveal—no perks, just stares from beauty/ears.
Hat before lord? Rude maybe.
"Sis, fold 'em in hair."
"Winia, no."
Claudia'd figure ears. We four headed out together. Always mobbing out.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A week passed.
Up at dawn's end, prepped, headed out. I wore combat priest gear; Claudia and Winia in new buys.
Black and white—crisp.
Per Karin: white blouses. Claudia tight leather pants; Winia black skirt, stockings. Perfect.
"Sis hid ears well. No trace."
"Nn, bit uncomfortable."
Claudia banded long ears back, concealed.
"Earless Claudia fresh. Heh heh heh, so cute why?"
"Hee hee, if Katt happy, good."
To church we went.
"Oh, you're here."
Pastor uncle and search team greeted.
"Pastor sir, well?"
"Fine. Here's semi-priest cert."
"Ah! Thanks!"
Pastor handed cert, explained. Pocketed precious; greeted comrades warmly; off to castle. Attire fine. Barcharel led.
Barcharel: veteran holy knight, high rank. Received lord's award before.
"Haha, brother tense. No fret. Kneel one knee, listen quietly. Quick etiquette lesson—focus."
En route, etiquette rundown.
Matched Karin's. Church knew best; follow. I'd treat lord as commander. Similar.
"Lord commend often?"
"Not often, but happens. Events, holidays. No fear. Lord Isvant virtuous."
Good.
"And... obviously no rude acts."
"Heh heh heh, obvious. No worry. Staying alert."
"Got it. Overworried."
Castle loomed central.
Never went; glimpsed afar. Never dreamed entry.
Up close, awing.
"Hnn... cool castle."
"Yeah."
Claudia, Winia gawked up.
Me too.
Tourist vibe. Moat-ringed, not gaudy but aesthetic. Big-city luxury.
Barcharel chatted guard captain, got flag.
"Enter now. Quiet."
"Yes."
Our 12 searchers followed guards silently inside. Tension rose. Maids, servants, guards everywhere.
These payrolls—what cost?