Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: Vampire Priestess Standing Fuck: Head Shoved in the Hole
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Today's training session was over.
Kite's wife, Zentia, and Maria—the woman he had chosen and fucked—were escorted separately to their individual cells by the succubus subordinates.
"Too bad, huh, Dalia?"
"Hmph..."
Dalia sat facing me without making a sound.
"Too bad, my ass. I was just—Ngh?!"
As I licked up across Dalia's breast with my tongue, she bit her lower lip in flustered surprise.
"Y-You...!"
"What?"
"...It's kinda weird to ask when your dick's already buried inside me, but weren't you not gonna fuck me?"
"Hmm, yeah, I guess I wasn't."
I looked up at her while licking her stiffly erect nipple with my tongue.
"But then I thought about it, and I couldn't find any reason not to fuck you."
"......You crazy bastard."
"Only just now realizing I'm a crazy bastard?"
Sitting in the chair, I rocked my hips back and forth, thrusting up into Dalia's pussy from below.
"At least I'm better than those other guys you abandoned your faith for, right?"
"Hah, you said you'd let me live if I let you cum on my priestess robes, that's why!"
Dalia kept spitting out her retorts even as I poked at her pussy.
She seemed more awkward about me constantly trying to lick her tits, pushing at my shoulders with her hands to shove me away.
"Why, hah, are you trying to fuck me when you have Eris and the other girls...?"
"'Cause this pussy's right here?"
"What?"
"I told you. I don't have to fuck if there's no reason to, but there's no real reason not to either."
I grabbed Dalia's waist tight.
"If I don't fuck a non-virgin like you, wouldn't that just be wasting a perfectly good pussy?"
"You fucking...!"
"But hey, as long as you don't give it to any other guys from now on, we're good, right?"
"Hah, you gonna treat me like that...?"
Dalia shoved my face away with her hand as I tried to lick her breast.
"You treat virgin girls like priceless princesses, but the ones who didn't give you their virginity get treated worse than street whores...Mmph?!"
I grabbed the back of Dalia's neck and pressed my lips to hers.
"Mmph, mmf!"
Dalia shook her head side to side at the forceful kiss, but as I gazed at her tenderly and pushed my tongue in, she parted her lips on instinct.
Her body remembered that resisting would only hurt her more.
It made me feel a tiny bit sorry, but—
'Whatever.'
I could just chalk it up to her ex-boyfriend's handiwork.
It sucks finding out your girlfriend has an ex and that they fucked, but flip the perspective and it's no big deal.
"Pha..."
"Treating you the same as virgin Eris would be doing her dirty."
Virgins get special treatment.
"You bastard...!"
"But since you gave me a vampire virgin treatment anyway, I'll be a gentleman about it, taking that into account."
By unicorn logic, Dalia wasn't a virgin, but even so, the way she was squeezing my dick tight right now, leaking juices—
"Ngh...!"
—the humiliated look on her face as she came her brains out was too good to hand over to other guys.
"You should be grateful. That I decided to fuck you."
"Kah...!"
Dalia sneered at me.
"Fuck, that woman... You're just building an excuse to fuck Zentia, aren't you?"
"What?"
"You're building an excuse to fuck Zentia right now...!"
"Basic rule of sex is no talking about other girls, but you're bringing her up yourself?"
I grabbed Dalia's ass and stood up with all my strength.
"Kyaa?!"
Dalia yelped in surprise and clung tight to me.
Panicking at being impaled while held up, she wrapped her arms and legs around me, hugging on desperately.
"N-Ngh...! You coward...!"
Even as she babbled in shock at herself and tried to push away—
"P-Put me down!"
—the fear of falling made her squeeze my dick tight and cling again, which had me chuckling.
"First time for this, huh?"
"Ugh...!"
Yeah.
Even non-virgins haven't tried every position.
Compared to that slut who even lived with her ex, Dalia was just a girl who'd had some sex.
"I'm disappointed. I'm not fucking you just to pave the way for Zentia."
I pressed my forehead to hers.
"I'm purely fucking you because I want to have sex with you."
"Sh-Shut up...!"
"When your face flushes and your pussy squeezes while you talk, it just turns me on more."
I thrust my dick up hard from below.
"...!"
Dalia threw her head back.
Her eyes rolled back, her whole body shuddered, and her mouth slowly fell open.
"You got a thing for standing carry, don't you?"
"Sh-Shut, ngh...!"
I stuck out my tongue and shoved it into her mouth, and Dalia wrapped hers around it with her slack face.
Lick, lick.
Holding her, I walked to the bed and sat her down right where she'd been on all fours sucking my dick earlier.
Her ass hit the spot, and Dalia pulled her head back from mine with a slight look of relief.
"......."
A long string of saliva stretched between our mouths.
"...Hah?!"
She realized what she'd done and startled, then slyly pulled back to put some distance between us.
"I-I...!"
"What? Suddenly regretting not giving me your virginity?"
"...You crazy dog bastard."
Dalia spat curses in irritation.
But even as she pretended to pull away, her pussy stayed clenched tight around my dick, tense.
"The Goddess, hah, what is she doing... Not dragging away a blasphemous bastard like you...!"
"I believe in the Goddess, y'know?"
"......!!"
"It's thanks to her embrace that I'm training here, fucking, and shoving my dick into your pussy like this. Right?"
"You...!"
Dalia glared at me for a long while, then—
"......Goddess. Please punish this man who invokes faith just to fuck women."
—lay back, clasped her hands under her breasts, and began to pray.
"What? Gonna get fucked while you pray?"
"......."
Dalia said nothing.
So I pulled her legs up, wrapped my arms under her thighs to hold them steady.
"Fine by me."
I slid my dick in nice and slow.
"Did I piss you off earlier 'cause I was too busy training to fuck you properly?"
"...Ha!"
Dalia let out a disbelieving scoff.
"As if I'd submit to your di—!"
"You were moaning and crying like a bitch when I fucked you with your head in the hole earlier?"
Her face flushed beet red at my words.
"Th-That wasn't it! That was just...!"
"Just what?"
"Just me sacrificing myself to drown out the other girls getting fucked by those men so they wouldn't feel embarrassed!"
Dalia rattled off excuses like a machine gun, but with every word, her pussy clenched and quivered around my dick.
"Uh-huh."
I slowly pushed her forward.
"Wh-What are you...!"
"Confession time, priestess."
I pushed Dalia's head past the curtain, adjusting it so it only covered her neck.
"How about we try this tomorrow too? Hm?"
"Y-You...!"
"It's fine, it's fine. Once I decide to fuck you, I won't let other guys see your pussy or tits, at least."
In fact, earlier when I fucked her, Kite hadn't seen Dalia's important bits.
"You're really inspiring me here."
"N-Ngh...!"
"Feels like you're squeezing harder now that your face is hidden?"
"N-No, that's not...!"
"Then how about face-to-face? Kissing while we fuck?"
"......."
Dalia neither denied nor affirmed, so I slowly rubbed my dick against her soaking wet pussy.
Squelch, squelch.
Dalia said nothing.
But every time I thrust deep, her feet flexed and pulled back, toes curling as her body trembled nonstop.
Above all—
'It's showing up nice and clear.'
The womb tattoo on her lower abdomen was glowing pink like it was about to explode, pink pleasure surging up over it.
"Alright. I've decided."
I gathered her two legs together, held them with one hand, and rubbed her womb tattoo hard with my thumb.
"From now on, when I train other girls, you're gonna be my rape assistant getting fucked or trained right beside them."
"Wh-What...?! Nghiii?!"
As I teased the tattoo with my pinky and tickled her clit with my thumb, Dalia's body shook so hard she nearly slid sideways.
"Just show 'em? You can show 'em by getting fucked by me, right? Someday. As proof you're a woman who submits to the Demon King's army but never abandons her faith in the Goddess."
"N-Ngh...!"
"If any girl throws away her faith out of fear of rape training when there's one like you right there...!"
"Ah, aaa...!!"
Dalia let out a moan at my words, then—
"N-Nghih...!"
—grinned with a hint of madness as her womb tattoo slowly filled with red light.
At the same time—
Pssshhh!!
I hadn't even cum yet, but Dalia climaxed so hard she squirted.
"Hah, hah, hah..."
"......."
I hadn't cum.
She lay there like she'd passed out, lower abdomen sinking deep as she breathed heavily, basking in the afterglow.
"...Creampie me."
Dalia peeked through the curtain.
"Gotta creampie... for a perfect rape, right...?"
Her eyes gazing at me from beyond matched her womb tattoo, dyed deep red.
"Ahh, fill me with faith, hah, stuff my belly full of his faith...!!"
Her face flushed with eager anticipation, beaming wide.
.....
Shudder.
Not scary at all.
I just happened to be ready to cum.
See?
"......Nghh."
Dalia shuddered once more as she slowly took my creampie.
"Heehee..."
.....
'Should I call Eris tomorrow instead.'
.....
Wait, what?