Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: What the Hell Did You Feed Me?! (3)
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I thought my ears must be playing tricks on me. No matter how you looked at it, the idea of getting pregnant from a single kiss was absurd. I knew Nun Rachel was innocent and kind, but I never imagined she'd be this naive.
This made me feel like I was the one committing a sin.
An utterly clueless, pure soul... no, Nun Rachel, who had only just come of age, and here I was, feeling like I was corrupting her with my own hands.
I knew it was wrong, but the boiling lust surging through me sent electric thrills racing across my skin instead. A twisted sense of taboo only fueled my excitement further.
"N-Nun Rachel, what are you talking about?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Getting pregnant from a kiss...? Where did you even...?"
"Oh... Priest, you're so pure you wouldn't know about this stuff. I read it in the scriptures. About how we humans were made."
Nun Rachel narrowed her eyes and stroked my head. But more than that—did she just call me pure? I was so dumbfounded I couldn't speak for a moment.
She'd probably faint if she learned how sex actually worked.
"Th-the scriptures?"
"Yes. You must know the story too, Priest... How the Goddess Isar and the God of Healing Amira created the first human child with a kiss."
"Yeah, I know it... You don't mean..."
Was she seriously taking that Aesop-like fable as one of the ways babies are made? My head spun as if I'd been smacked. I had no clue where to even start correcting her.
In a world without the internet, sex ed was bound to be lacking. Back in my world, kids picked up knowledge fast from a quick search, but here? Forget the web—if no one told you, you'd never know.
Nun Rachel must have been curious but got brushed off or stonewalled whenever she asked, so she took the scriptures at face value.
"Nun Rachel, you're mistaken..."
"Huh?"
"That's how gods make children. Humans do it differently."
"Huh? R-really?"
Nun Rachel blinked in total shock, like she'd never heard such a thing. I only wanted to correct her misinformation, but it felt like I was doing something I absolutely shouldn't.
Still, if I didn't, my throbbing cock would never calm down. So, flashing my most aroused grin, I continued softly.
"Shall I teach you? How babies are really made."
Gulp—
I heard Nun Rachel's dry swallow loud and clear. She seemed eager too—she released my hands from their grip.
I sat up from where I'd been lying on the floor, then crawled toward her on all fours and began undoing her nun's habit.
Pounce... Pounce... Pounce...
My mind, pickled in aphrodisiac, could think of nothing but ravaging Nun Rachel.
Come to think of it, this was her first time. She wouldn't even know how it worked, so right now, I could do whatever I wanted to her.
For the first time since arriving in this world, I had the upper hand in sex.
"Wh-why the clothes...? Priest... This is embarrassing..."
"Just watch. I'll take care of everything. Heh heh heh..."
How could every word from her be so damn arousing? I was losing my mind. Imagining her crying out in ecstasy made my heart feel like it might burst from excitement.
Smooth—
As I peeled off her habit, her modest breasts came into view. Those beautiful pink nipples captured my gaze completely.
"P-Priest? Is this right? I'm really embarrassed..."
"Enjoy that feeling. It'll start feeling good soon."
"E-enjoy... this?"
"Yeah. Now, I'll touch them."
"Huh? Where...? Ahhn!"
Nun Rachel jolted as my fingers brushed her nipple. Unable to hide my excitement, I immediately latched onto one with my mouth.
"Eeh?! P-Priest?! That's where babies nurse! Huh? Hnngh!"
I savored her reaction with wide eyes. She flailed in confusion at first, but as I kept sucking, she gritted her teeth and let out sweet moans.
"Why...? Why does it feel... so good?!"
I'd gone too far to stop now. No turning back. I pushed her down, mounted her, and kept teasing her nipples relentlessly.
"P-Priest?! Th-this is...! Wrong...! Hnngh!"
She was a woman of this world, after all. She resisted at first, but soon her instincts kicked in—she hugged my head tight, begging me not to stop.
Slurp— smack— slurrrp—
"What is...! This feels so weird...! Something's gonna come out...! Nngh!"
Spluuuurt—
Already?
Nun Rachel arched her back, squirting her juices everywhere. Her love fluids splashed across my stomach, soaking it.
"P-Priest Isaiah, I'm sorry. I just... peed..."
Peed? Did she just call it pee? Wow... insane... For a split second, I wondered if she was some kind of succubus. How could every word be so perfectly lewd? I nearly slammed my cock in right then.
"Nun Rachel, this isn't pee."
"Huh? Then... what?"
How do I even explain this...? Love juices? No way she'd get it. Teaching sex to someone who doesn't even know what it is feels pointless anyway...
"Didn't it feel weird? This is like... the fluid that means your body's ready to make a baby."
"Huh? So it's... not pee?"
She sighed in relief at that. Every little reaction was adorably killing me.
But I was far from done corrupting her. I planned to show her an even wilder world.
"Ready to try making a baby for real now?"
"O-okay... But Priest, is this really right? I'm kinda scared..."
"It's fine, Nun Rachel. Don't you trust me? What we're about to do will feel way better than before. Aren't you curious?"
"Way better than... before...?"
Her eyes widened at the promise of even more pleasure, her hidden lust peeking through. Visibly aroused, she panted raggedly, unwittingly revealing her inner nympho.
And slowly, I pulled out my cock from between my clothes.
Gulp—
Innocent or not, instinct would tell her what it was. The moment she saw it, she stared, mesmerized, unable to look away.
"Wanna touch it?"
"Huh? M-me?! I-is that okay?"
"Of course. If you're curious, touch it as much as you want."
"Haa... haa..."
Nun Rachel reached out and grasped my cock. She stared intently, like she was memorizing every inch.
"It's so... hard... and hot..."
It had been pent up for so long. She could feel every bit of the heat I'd been holding back.
"Wanna smell it?"
"H-huh?"
"Just touching and looking is a waste. It's not something you see every day... Might as well do everything. Lick it if you want, smell it—whatever. From now on, do whatever you want with it."
"Wh-whatever I... want...?"
Squeeze—
"Ow!"
"Huh? Oh?! S-sorry! I didn't mean to squeeze so hard..."
She suddenly gripped tighter—looks like "whatever you want" flipped her switch.
"Not too hard, or it hurts. Be gentle."
"O-okay... Priest..."
Sniff— huff—
Nun Rachel pressed her nose to the tip first, inhaling deeply. Her hot breath tickled the entire head.
"How is it? Good?"
"Y-yeah... It's kinda musky... Sniff—but I can't stop..."
I'm such a bastard. Making her sniff my cock when she knows nothing...
Sniff— sniff—
Her mind must be melting by now.
I flashed her a sleazy grin and whispered in her ear, desperate to cum sooner.
"Wanna lick it now?"
"Haa... haa..."
"You've touched it, smelled it—now taste it, right?"
"Haa... Y-yes..."
"No teeth—it hurts. Just your tongue, gently."
"H... Mmph, slurp..."
'Nngh.'
What forbidden bliss is this? Her small mouth stretched around my cock's shape. Obediently, she avoided teeth, licking every inch with just her tongue. I gripped her head tight, drowning in dizzying pleasure.
"Ahh... Yes, lick the head with your whole tongue... Yeah... That's it, just like that."
Slurrrp— smooch— smack—
Is this really her first time? Her tongue work was no joke. Even I, with all my experience, was struggling to hold back.
I lost track of how long I bucked my hips, using her mouth like an onahole.
Splurt— spurt— spurt—
At my absolute limit, I unleashed thick ropes of semen into her mouth.