Holy Tutoring (3)
“Sis. Come here.”
“Y-Yes...”
At those words, Carrot slowly stepped forward. The frills on her outfit swayed and fluttered. It was a dancer's costume that exposed everything except her breasts and crotch. And on her lower abdomen, the Sound Gate was glowing brightly.
The three triplets licked their lips in unison.
Meanwhile, Lua, who had been closely examining Carrot's lower abdomen, narrowed her eyes and continued.
“Hmm...? The Sound Gate erosion rate has gone up to stage 2.”
“Huh? Erosion rate?”
“L-Last time it was only stage 1...”
Lucy and Ruen looked shocked at her words.
The Sound Gate erosion rate was divided into a total of five stages. It had been stage 1 not long ago, but it had somehow advanced to stage 2. Carrot hadn't reached the point of masturbating yet. Because of that, she couldn't raise the erosion rate on her own no matter what.
Ruen, who had been deep in thought, suddenly clapped her hands as if realizing something.
“Oh, right... Yesterday, she went out drinking with Mom. Maybe that's why?”
“Uh, uh-huh...? With Mom?”
“Yeah, I saw her. Mom's a total alcoholic, so she probably couldn't hold back and went for it.”
“Mom's face was all glowy this morning. Looks like she feasted last night.”
A normal succubus would have been furious at having her prey stolen. But the three triplets weren't angry at all. In fact, they were pleased. Their mom, who had always yielded to them, had taken the initiative to suck up some yin energy. In the end, the advancement to stage 2 was a gain for them too.
“But... this has really good airflow. Holy robes are usually so thick... it doesn't feel hot at all.”
Carrot spoke to the whispering triplets. Her eyes were glazed over. The suggestion Ruen had just planted made her perceive this dancer's outfit as a holy robe. It was just an optical illusion, so it couldn't replicate the texture. That's why it wasn't hot. What she was wearing was a dancer's costume made for lewd purposes.
Gulp.
Lucy, who had been watching, swallowed hard. Her gaze roamed stickily over Carrot's body before she pulled her into a tight embrace. Then she continued.
“S-Sis... um, do you... know how to dance...?”
“Dance? Hmm... I don't really know ballroom dances...”
“N-Nooo... any dance is fine...”
“Hmm, if you insist...”
Carrot made a troubled face. She spaced out for a moment, frowning as if debating whether to show them or not. The church taught dance as part of their education. But it was completely different from what was used at balls. That's why she was hesitating.
Seeing that, Lucy smiled. She told Lua and Ruen “wait a sec” and left the room.
Carrot stared blankly at Lua as she headed out. It was about 15 minutes later when Lucy returned with a Manus statue and holy spear.
Manus's holy spear was a sacred relic that pierced demons and protected humanity. Why was such a thing in Carrot's room? Because it was a replica. It was the weapon Carrot normally used and her mental support whenever she felt weak. Though it merely mimicked the shape, the spear she truly cherished like a dear friend had somehow absorbed holy power.
“Dancing here feels a bit embarrassing...”
It was in the hands of Carrot, who was now wearing that lewd outfit. She looked troubled. This was the mansion's garden. She had come to dance at the triplets' insistence.
Originally, Carrot hadn't planned to perform like this. She had only meant to say something like “this is the kind of dance we do at church.” But these innocent girls were adamant about seeing it.
...or so Carrot thought. In reality, several suggestions were planted on her right now. One of them made her recognize lewd dances as church dances. That's why they brought the Manus holy spear replica. In one corner of the garden, they had placed the Manus statue as an audience.
“It's fine, it's fine. This is a secluded spot—no one's watching.”
“Yeah. I won't forgive anyone peeking at sis.”
“R-Right... no one comes here...”
“Well, if that's the case...”
Carrot's face flushed red. She wasn't used to situations like this. She didn't like drawing attention and only stepped up when necessary. Especially not for something like dancing. But the kids were so insistent she had no choice but to give in.
With a soft sigh, Carrot looked around before planting Manus's holy spear into the ground.
“Hmm... alright, I'll show you just a little?”
Normally, she would never stick a holy spear into the ground like that. But right now, Carrot was in a complete hypnotic state. Through the high-exposure outfit, the Sound Gate glowed brightly on her lower abdomen. She gripped the upright shaft tightly. After a light breath, she began to move her body slowly.
At first, she stretched her arms and legs into a dance pose. Then she slowly spun once. The fluttering frills and fabric made her already ample hips and breasts jiggle slightly, showing off an incredible figure.
She swayed her hips side to side a bit, using the frills on her body for light dance flourishes. It was a clean, straight-lined dance. But performing it in an outfit that exposed her skin gave it a lascivious air.
“One, two...”
Muttering numbers softly to herself, she spun once more. In front of the triplets smacking their lips, she showed off her obscene dance.
But it seemed that wasn't enough for the triplets.
Lucy, whose eyes had been roaming greedily over Carrot's body, pressed her own lower abdomen and said with an aroused face.
“Um... c-can you... shake your hips... more...?”
Carrot made a blank face at the lewd request. But she soon smiled and shook her hips swayingly as she continued dancing. The dance itself wasn't flashy. But her clumsy hip-shaking created an even more erotic atmosphere.
“I-Is... this enough...?”
Carrot stopped shaking her hips, looking embarrassed. Her face was bright red. She probably thought she was dancing in holy robes as taught by the church. Trying to please her god with sacred movements. But did she realize who she was really pleasing? Not some god, but the succubi right in front of her.
She was this embarrassed already. What face would she make if she realized she was shaking her ass in this slutty outfit?
At Ruen's midway demand of “show more,” she kept dancing. She swayed her hips, lightly raised her arms, and bounced her pelvis in truly dancer-like motions. No one had taught her, but she danced her lewd dance with utmost sincerity.
Lua, who had been staring intently, swallowed hard and spoke in a trembling voice.
“Grab that pole... and dance?”
Carrot didn't reply. The Sound Gate glowed brightly again as she gripped the spear's shaft. She hesitated a moment before using it as a support and began bouncing her hips against it. More daring movements than before. Gripping the pole, she looked full of confidence. It was a replica modeled after Manus's spear, so she must have gotten motivated.
She showed off her obscene dance, then spun around gripping the pole. A priestess pole-dancing while clutching the replica of her friend and Manus's holy spear. Ruen glanced at the Manus statue beside her and smirked. If that statue had ears, she would mock Manus endlessly. All the faith directed at you is false. The devotee who truly loves you is pole-dancing with a replica of your holy relic.
Ruen licked her lips and raised the corner of her mouth.
“Sis.”
“Yes...?”
“There's one more audience member over there.”
She pointed at the Manus statue. Carrot tilted her head, looking confused.
“Huh...? That's just a normal rock, isn't it?”
She said something she would never utter normally. One of the suggestions on her: she wouldn't recognize the Manus statue. Thanks to that, Carrot now saw it as just a rock. That hypnosis led her to the worst choice.
“Haha... Ruen, you're trying to scare me, right? Even if it's dark, I won't freak out over something like that.”
“Reaally~?”
Ruen chuckled. Not even recognizing the statue she knelt and prayed to every week. How foolish and cute. Ruen's gaze roamed stickily over Carrot's body before she issued the second command.
“Then... try seducing it.”
“Yes...?”
Carrot's eyes glazed over. She swallowed and made a blank face.
“...Yes.”
She obediently replied, then swayed her hips toward the Manus statue. Arching her back and leaning her upper body forward, she drew vulgar curves with her huge ass in a cheap display.
But to Ruen, it still seemed lacking. After all, she had never masturbated, so her idea of “seduction” was limited to shaking her ass.
Ruen sighed softly.
“Sis. Squat down just like that.”
She gave a “command.”
“Y-Yes...?”
“Sit.”
“Yes, ah...”
She seemed to resist at first but slowly squatted down. Her ass was prominently displayed, and between her legs, her plump pussy mound came into view. The fluttering frills and her spread legs.
“Now, shake your hips... and seduce it.”
At Ruen's command, Carrot bit her lip. Then, with a flushed face, she began shaking her ass sloppily. Swaying side to side, then up and down, drawing curves and sending sticky seductive gestures toward the statue. To the goddess she served. Without even knowing what she was doing.
After shaking for a while, she caught her breath and stood up.
“...I-I... don't wanna do this anymore.”
She expressed refusal, saying she didn't want to anymore. But the triplets weren't satisfied yet. Lua smirked and approached from behind, grabbing her ass firmly.
Squeeze—
“Eek...!”
“Don't wanna stop?”
“Ah, th-that's...”
“Then do something else.”
She thought it meant stopping the embarrassing act. But Lua pushed her ass, pressing her pussy mound right against the pole.
“Hiih?!”
A sharp squeal escaped. Carrot's head jerked down from the sudden jolt of pleasure.
Lua smirked at her.
“Then now, rub your pussy on the holy spear?”
“Eh, eek...?”
“Yeah. Just like you heard. Rub your pussy.”
“Ah, th-that's...”
“Rub it.”
“Yes...”
Carrot gripped the spear's shaft tightly. She slowly thrust her crotch forward, then began rubbing the pole over her clothes.
Squish, squish—
“Haa... eek...”
Cute moans escaped. She seemed to have some resistance to rubbing her pussy on a holy relic. But she couldn't disobey her master's command. As she slowly ground her lower body, she panted hot breaths. Biting her lip hard, her legs trembled.
Squelch, squelch—
Now slick with her juices, she gripped the lewdly sounding pole tightly. The spear's shaft was soon drenched in her fluids.
Watching that, the triplets were overwhelmed with intense absorption urges. Lucy placed the Manus statue next to the spear. Carrot, diligently rubbing her pussy, stared blankly at the statue as she masturbated.
Lucy stood behind Carrot and whispered while hugging her.
“Let's... have fun peeing today too...?”
Carrot didn't understand. Or maybe it was better that way. But the memories of blasphemy deeply etched into her unconscious—the nightmare-like ones—lingered in her body.
“Ah...”
Before she knew it, Carrot had pulled down her panties and was staring at the Manus statue.
“C-Come on... let's cum... on the statue of... y-your most beloved... g-goddess... pee on it...”
“Uh... uuek...”
She couldn't even resist anymore. Resistance would just bring punishment from the Sound Gate anyway. And her unconscious knew that better than anyone.
Spurt, spurt—
With an embarrassing sound, Carrot's eyes rolled back. Transparent, shameful liquid began soiling the Manus statue and holy spear.
“Good girl... oh, good girl... get off... while dirtying the goddess and holy spear...”
“Auu... eek... uuuek...”
Lick, lick—
Whispering lewd words while licking her ear. Carrot couldn't endure them.
“Manus... saama...”
Murmuring her goddess's name softly, she defiled the symbol of her god with her own hands. Three acts of blasphemy she would never have imagined normally.
Crackle—
One holy protector etched on her body burst with a crack, but she didn't notice.
“Hee... huee...”
She just let out dazed moans with the Sound Gate glowing brightly, her face a mix of guilt and pleasure.