Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: How Dare You Roll Around with Some Other Bitch?! (5)
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“Hauk…! Haa…! Heuk…!”
Thrust— Thrust— Thrust— Thrust—
I'm melting away. My mind had shattered from the relentless pleasure ages ago. Fifth time? I couldn't remember exactly. I'd given up counting after the third, so forgetting was only natural.
“More…. I can't do more…. Uhuh….”
No matter how I thought about it, this was an utterly unfair fight. Bound in place, I'd cum inside her more than five times, but she hadn't climaxed even once. Starting off with that handicap was bad enough, but my clumsy hip thrusts apparently hadn't stimulated her much at all.
At this rate, it wouldn't end all night.
“Your speed's slowed again. What did I say would happen if you slowed down?”
“Hee…. Hu…!”
Squelch— Squelch—
This is scary as hell.
Bishop Lisa would pull out a small vial and shake it in front of me the moment she sensed even a slight slowdown.
A vial filled with a milky white liquid, different from what she'd fed me yesterday. I didn't know what it was, but my instincts screamed that drinking it would fuck me over.
“No…. Bishop…. J-just a little rest….”
Even machine parts aren't handled this roughly. My waist felt like it was about to snap from how hard she'd been pounding me—could I even get up tomorrow? I'd probably be stuck in bed all day from overdoing it.
“Bi-Bishop…. I won't do it again…. Please forgive me.”
I clung to her breasts, eyes brimming with tears as I begged. I didn't think it'd work, but desperation called for trying anything.
Any more and I might actually pass out.
“You're really struggling, huh?”
“Y-yes…. Bishop…. Please, please….”
“Hmm….”
Bishop Lisa let out a fresh little hum, a faint smile playing on her lips. My desperate pleas seemed to give her pause for thought.
“Then you'll need something to give you energy, won't you?”
“Yes? Yes?!”
Huh? Wasn't she going to let me rest a bit? My eyes went wide at the word "potion."
“Bi-Bishop? What do you mean, potion?”
“Ahem…. It's right here—wait a sec.”
She reached out and rummaged through the nightstand. When she opened the drawer, a rainbow assortment of tiny vials came into view.
‘What the hell… how many are those?’
Was she running a side gig selling drugs lately? There were way too many for just personal use.
From reds to blacks.
The moment I spotted a vial stamped with a skull and cracked head—looking every bit like something that'd spell disaster if ingested—my head spun dizzily.
“Here it is. Go on, drink this and you'll feel better.”
“Yes? Y-you want me to drink it?”
Taking the vial, my pupils shook violently. It was murky enough as it was, but the smell alone sent alarm bells blaring through my entire body.
“Priest Isaiah. You can't drink it?”
“Yes? Ah…. Um….”
Honestly, how the hell was I supposed to swallow this? She'd given me something before, and refusing outright wasn't an option either. I fiddled with the vial in my hand and swallowed hard.
“You seem worried.”
“Yes?”
“Wondering if I'm giving you something weird again…. Hard to stomach, right?”
She knew exactly what was up. No matter how dumb I was, I wouldn't fall for the same trick twice. It was obvious this potion would make me do something insane.
“But no need to worry too much. It's just something to invigorate your weakened body. Sure, the side effect will make your dick itch like crazy…. Hehe….”
She wasn't even bothering to hide it anymore, casually explaining the effects. Grinning like it was the funniest thing, she continued.
“One sip and you'll cum at least ten times easy. Even after, you won't go soft—blood'll rush straight there, making you suffer like mad.”
Gulp—
“You'll end up squealing like a piglet in heat. Clinging to me, bawling and begging for mercy. But you won't be able to stop your hips. Even if you want to quit, it'll feel too damn good—you'll keep leaking cum till you pass out….”
“…”
“Something like that. Drink up.”
Fuck….
I'm screwed….
Ignorance really is bliss. After hearing her full rundown, I couldn't bring myself to touch it to my lips.
Bottom line: drink this and let her fuck me senseless.
My mouth went bone-dry.
“Can't do it? Fine. I'm getting impatient anyway. I'll feed it to you mouth-to-mouth.”
“Eh? W-wait a sec…. Hup!”
She snatched the vial I'd been holding, dumped it into her mouth, and immediately mashed her lips against mine.
“Hup…. Haup…!”
Her tongue slithered between my teeth, ravaging every crevice like she was feeding a baby bird—forcing my mouth open and pouring the ominous liquid straight down my throat.
I flailed desperately to push her away and spill even a little, but she locked her fingers into mine, pinning my movements. Not a drop escaped—I had to swallow it all.
“Puha….”
Once she'd confirmed I'd downed every bit, she gave a satisfied swirl of her tongue and shoved my hands away.
As our lips parted, a thick strand of leftover liquid stretched between me and Bishop Lisa.
‘Sweet…. So sweet….’
I'd braced for bitter and astringent, but it was surprisingly sweet—like smooth chocolate milk. Maybe because it wasn't made for health? Anyway, I wiped my glistening lips and gulped down the breath I'd been holding during the deep kiss.
“Haa…. How's it feel? Effect kicking in yet?”
As I caught my breath, Bishop Lisa cupped my flushed cheeks and asked. She toyed with me like a plaything, waiting for a reaction.
“Ah, not yet…. Uk…!”
Mid-sentence, a wave of anemia hit me—I staggered, gasping sharply.
Felt fine one second, then suddenly my body…. My whole body ignited, burning hot. Even for an aphrodisiac, was the effect this fast?
It hadn't been this intense even when my Corruption hit 20. Now my entire body was hypersensitive, like my consciousness could fly off any second.
“Bi-Bishop…. My body…. It's going weird….”
“Ahk…! Priest Isaiah…. Your cock inside…. Heuk…! F-finally kicking in, huh.”
I felt my cock—still buried in Bishop Lisa—throb and swell even larger. Not just a simple aphrodisiac, then? In this dizzy haze threatening to sweep my mind away, my body betrayed my will, jerking involuntarily as my hips snapped forward again.
Squelch— Squelch— Squelch—
“Bishop…. It's weird…. Feels too good…. Huhit…!”
My head's melting. This was leagues beyond the mild aphrodisiac she'd given me before. That one let me move somewhat and hold back occasionally. But this….
Like turning into a horny piglet—total loss of control from head to toe. As if I'd been born solely to breed this female, I shook my hips wildly without a thought.
“Hahk…! Yes…! That's it! Harder!”
“Bishop! Bishop! Hauk…! Fuck me, please. This horny, uncontrollable cock—punish it with your pussy.”
‘What the hell am I saying?’
The words came from my mouth, but I couldn't comprehend them. Voluntarily begging Bishop Lisa of all people to fuck me? No sane mind would utter that.
‘...’
Right. No sane mind.
“Kuhk…! Got it. I'll fuck your horny priest cock. Pound it till it never stands for another bitch.”
“Yes…! Hehe…! So rape me already. Train every inch of me so your voice alone makes it spring up….”
“Hah…. You fucking bastard…. Even your words are turning me on now. Whatever. You're done for tonight.”
“Hehe…. I love you, Bishop….”
Screw it all. Getting fucked feels too good. Bishop Lisa—who'd been holding back till now—must've been set ablaze by my ravings too. She clamped her pussy down hard, sucking up my precum with wet slurps.
Thrust— Thrust— Thrust— Thrust— Thrust—
The crude, lewd sounds echoing around us made my raging cock even harder. Exhausted to the point of collapse, but I didn't care—snot and tears streaming as I hammered into her.
We kept devouring each other, unable to tell who was topping anymore.
Finally reaching climax, I….
Spurt— Splurt— Spurt—
Couldn't hold back and dumped another thick load deep inside her pussy.