Chapter 24
Chapter 24
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 24
Chapter Title: Priest, Could You Teach Me That Thing You Did Just One More Time? (4)
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I had underestimated the voracious sexual appetite of a woman in her twenties. The notion that she'd lose interest after a couple of rounds was nothing but my naive illusion. Those fiercely blazing eyes of hers made it clear she planned to keep going until I blacked out.
"R-Rachel, Nun? You seem way too worked up right now. Just calm down first..."
"Priest... You'll do it for me, right? Yeah?"
Grip!
Was this what they meant by your womb taking over your brain? Words weren't getting through to her at all. More importantly, what the hell was I supposed to do about that hand clamping down on my cock like it was about to explode? I shoved at the back of her hand and groaned in agony.
"Please... Nun Rachel, it hurts so much. Could you let go...?"
"Oh, y-yes? Uh... S-Sorry."
I seriously thought my dick might burst at this rate, but she snapped back to her senses and finally released her grip.
Thank goodness she still had some rationality left. I managed to escape that terrifying vise around my shaft.
"Haa... That's a sensitive spot, so please don't squeeze so hard."
"Ah... Y-Yes... I'm sorry... Priest..."
Having barely survived, I let out a deep, exasperated sigh and looked up at her. She knew she'd messed up, avoiding my gaze entirely.
"So, could you untie this now?"
"..."
"Nun Rachel?"
Haa... She knew she was wrong, but she wasn't budging on this one. No intention of getting off me anytime soon. She wouldn't let go until I gave her my dick, it seemed. What a pain... It felt like raising a bratty kid.
"You really want it that bad?"
"..."
She just nodded vigorously without a word. No point arguing; she wouldn't listen anyway. After agonizing over it, I surrendered first and pulled down my pants.
"Fine. But we're short on time, so just a little."
Then I brainwashed myself. This wasn't me being forced; it was me sacrificing my body for my precious little sister.
This was special treatment just for Nun Rachel. I'd never let anyone else get away with it, but since she was the most important person to me and she wanted it so badly, I quietly went along.
And honestly... I was at my limit holding back too.
While Nun Rachel moaned in pleasure and twitched happily, I'd been enduring for a full hour with just my cock rock-hard.
Imagine tying up a healthy guy's hands and feet and playing porn for an hour straight. Nothing could be more torturous.
Frankly, I'd held out pretty damn well.
With a sudden thwop, my raging erection sprang up, head held high. Captivated by its impressive form, she stared wide-eyed and gently grasped the shaft.
"Priest, can I try doing it myself?"
"Sure, but please make it quick if you can."
She looked so starved she was practically drooling as she eyed my cock.
Then, as if she'd been waiting for this exact moment, she began slowly stroking it up and down. I hadn't even taught her how to jerk off... but she worked her hand diligently, stimulating the whole length.
"Priest... This is how guys masturbate, right? I broke up with you—no, after we parted, I studied hard from books. Does this feel really good?"
So that's what she'd been looking up instead of studying for her exams, which she bombed... Normally, I'd be pissed, but caught in the moment's pleasure, I couldn't even think that far.
All I could do was nod like an idiot. That was it.
"Haa... But no matter how I think about it, this feels kinda weird..."
Even with her clumsy, unrefined strokes, my cock felt unbelievably good, like it might burst. She was hitting spots that were hard to stimulate normally, making my legs tremble as if she were caressing the head. Naturally, doubts crept in.
Why? Was my dick extra sensitive from the corruption or something? No way to know, so I just writhed like someone addicted to pleasure.
"Your face says you're feeling good. Oh... What was it... Semen? Right, semen. You wanna cum? You look like you're about to, just like me?"
"Hng...! Y-Yeah... Urgh... Hnng...!"
Her barrage of questions scrambled my brain. At this point, was she teasing me on purpose? She probably meant it innocently, but to me, it sounded like a seductress trying to make me lose it.
"Whoa... Priest, you're leaking precum too. That's from feeling good, right? Hehe... You like it too, huh..."
"Haa...! Heuk! Hn...! That's... precum..."
Unable to speak, she interpreted my reactions however she wanted. I wanted to deny it, but pleasure had overtaken me completely.
'This thing... is totally pathetic...'
If it was giving out at level 16 already, what would happen later? I was already weak against a girl just awakened to sex; at this rate, I'd end up as a public cumdump.
"How's it feel? Gonna cum? About to blow?"
I'm losing my mind. Asking like that makes it come even if it wouldn't. I wasn't even holding back on purpose, but the urge to ejaculate surged uncontrollably.
"Urgh...! Rachel...! No more...!"
Splurt- Splurt- Spluuurt-
"Hihi...!"
Unable to hold back any longer, semen sprayed everywhere.
It even splashed onto her face, staining her beautiful features. Unintentionally bathed in cum, she wore the same dazed expression as when holy water had been poured over her during the coming-of-age ceremony.
"Haa... Haa..."
As I panted and trembled, she smirked, lifting the corner of her mouth. At some point, the tables had turned—I was the one pinned beneath her, moaning like a bitch in heat.
Slurp... Haa... This really is delicious...
Nun Rachel peeled the semen from her face and tasted it. It had to be filthy and fishy, yet she savored it like some rare delicacy, chewing it thoroughly.
"Nun Rachel... That's dirty."
When she tried scooping up the drops on the floor too, I stopped her forcibly. She tilted her head, shaking it side to side like she refused to share.
Her ecstatic, almost mad smile fit the word "rapturous" perfectly as she hamster-like stuffed the semen into her mouth before anyone could take it.
"Dirty? Everything from your body is precious medicine, Priest. Hehe... You know what they say. When you're in love, you can even eat that person's bodily waste... I want to taste all sorts of other things from you too, not just this."
Just hearing it made my mind go blank.
Wanting to eat my waste too? Nun Rachel's love was a little twisted somewhere.
"Priest, can you put it in now?"
Spreading her pussy wide with her hands, Nun Rachel asked for permission. Smirking in a way that felt almost cowardly, she spoke in a tone close to a command, as if she'd already sexually dominated me.
'Nun Rachel's a woman through and through, huh...'
She was out of control. At first, it seemed like she was following my lead, but by the end, everything flipped. Did all women in this world have some brain switch that made them crave dominating men? Nothing else explained it.
"Then please be gentle."
Just moments ago, I'd been granting her request; now, I was the one begging for mercy.
Satisfied with my answer, she sneered.
Squelch-
With the sound of flesh parting, her superior pussy began devouring my cock bit by bit.
"Haah...!"
So tight. Like a brand-new pussy barely used, her walls clenched around my shaft, unused muscles tightening instinctively.
'I'm such a goner for this...'
I didn't want to admit it, but it felt so good my mouth hung open.
Warm, sticky membranes clung with wet squelches. I wasn't even thrusting hard or doing much, yet my whole body felt like it was melting already.
"Aha... Priest, I'm starting. Hang in there just a bit..."
Squelch- Squelch- Squelch- Squelch-
True to her word of finishing quick, she began shaking her hips relentlessly. Her pussy gripped tight to keep my cock from slipping out as she pounded up and down repeatedly.
"Haa... Kugh...!"
This was straight-up cheating, no matter how you sliced it. No way to endure a pussy like this. Even though I'd cum once already and gone soft before restarting, the stimulation was overwhelmingly intense.
But what was done was done—it was too late to turn back. All I could do was trust her promise to finish soon and endure this mind-numbing pleasure swamp.
"Nun Rachel! Where are youuu? Nana... What do we do? I can't find the nun..."
"Hngg... She must've ditched us 'cause she doesn't need us anymore... Waaahhh..."
Of course, if only those voices hadn't reached us.