Deception (2)
Today, Carrot seemed a little sexier than usual, Lucia thought. Of course, she knew such thoughts were wrong. Carrot was a precious person she could never trade for anything. Someone who meant so much to her. To have lewd thoughts about such a person...
But she couldn't shake those thoughts away no matter how hard she tried. It was because Carrot was hugging her tightly from behind—squeeze, squeeze—in a way that felt so indecent. If it had just been a normal hug, she wouldn't have thought twice. But the way Carrot wrapped her arms around Lucia's waist and rubbed her body against hers little by little... it was downright erotic.
Her breasts are touching my back... What pressed against her back was Carrot's soft, squishy chest. Large, plush, and brimming with presence—Carrot's pride and joy. Right now, those breasts were squished flat against Lucia's back.
Unaware or perhaps uncaring of Lucia's thoughts, Carrot kept pressing her body closer. Lucia swallowed dryly at the lewd movements, her heart pounding wildly as her face flushed bright red.
They slept like this three times a week. It wasn't that frequent, so she understood it was fine. But she hadn't expected Carrot to cling this tightly.
"Um... C-Carrot?" she called out in a slightly trembling voice.
Carrot, who had buried her nose in Lucia's nape, paused for a moment before replying softly.
"...Yeah."
That calm voice carried a strangely erotic undertone. Lucia felt her heartbeat quicken even more. She clutched her chest, wondering if Carrot could hear the thumping.
She fidgeted with her hands and glanced back slightly. There was Carrot's face, faintly flushed, as if intoxicated by the quiet night air. Gazing at that expression, Lucia turned her body to meet Carrot's eyes.
Carrot flinched for a second but soon pulled Lucia into a tight embrace. The warmth made her heart race harder.
I'm going crazy...
The way she hugged was so sexy. Dressed in thin sleepwear, the soft, squishy feel of Carrot's breasts pressed right through. Carrot's hand soon wrapped around Lucia's waist, sliding down to pause near her hips before burying her face in Lucia's chest. The close sound of her breathing made Lucia's face burn hot.
...Lately, she's been radiating so much allure.
Suddenly, she recalled peeking on Carrot masturbating the other day. Carrot had moaned her name passionately while pleasuring herself. That scene had been so stimulating; the voice still echoed vividly in her ears.
...Truth be told, she still masturbated thinking about that moment. Her body heated up as those thoughts reached her. The atmosphere was already charged with erotic tension, and seeing Carrot's face buried in her chest only made it worse. Carrot's touches were subtly teasing too.
Swish—Sensing the mood, Carrot lightly lifted Lucia's sleepwear and placed her hand on bare skin. Lucia froze in shock, unable to speak, before grabbing Carrot's wrist tightly.
"W-Wait a second...!"
This touch clearly meant that. Her face burned crimson as she shook her head.
"J-Just... hold on..."
She didn't know how to react in a moment like this. Maybe because Carrot's masturbation moans from before lingered in her mind. It didn't feel bad. No, quite the opposite. It felt like the lewd fantasies she sometimes had about Carrot were becoming reality. Lucia's heart pounded fiercely.
"...Don't you like it?" Carrot asked, sounding a little disappointed.
Lucia bit her lip hard. Her body burned with arousal. Today's Carrot was so different from usual—less innocent, more bold and direct. It wasn't unwelcome.
Slowly, Lucia released Carrot's wrist. Carrot smiled softly in response. Her hand rose, beginning to explore Lucia's body more freely, though still cautiously. It grazed her pale, smooth skin, brushed her chest, then cupped one large breast.
"Eut...!"
It tickled with an unfamiliar sensation. She jerked away involuntarily. Carrot took it as consent. Her hand grew bolder, sliding up to her nipple—squeeze, rub—
"Hngut...!"
Lucia let out a soft moan, her head spinning. She'd only meant light skinship, so how had things escalated like this? Swallowing hard, she accepted Carrot's touches. Carrot's fingers twitched over her skin, fiddling near her underarm before pressing lips to her nape.
Smack—The light kissing sound came with a soft sensation. Lucia gasped sharply.
Their body heat mingled with the blanket's warmth. The room, stoked by teasing hands, grew sweltering.
"Hut...!"
Lucia felt cold sweat beading as she stared at Carrot earnestly touching her. The girl was a head shorter, exuding a sweet fruity scent.
"Carrot..."
Trembling under Carrot's hands, Lucia soon wrapped her arms around Carrot's waist as if unable to hold back. She bit her lip, her half-lidded eyes dark with lust. Her shaking hands began groping Carrot.
"Haa..."
Their hot breaths filled the room.
****
"Mm..."
Lucia sat up with a dazed expression. She stared blankly at Carrot sleeping soundly beside her, her sleepwear neatly adjusted. Lost in thought, Lucia's pale face flushed red.
"Eh...?"
Memories of last night flashed by. She bowed her head, covering her face with both hands, trembling with shame as she groaned.
"Huuuuh...!"
Carrot just kept sleeping peacefully.
What did I do...?
Rough breaths resurfaced in her mind. They'd groped each other, kissed deeply on the nape, whispered lewd things while embracing their heated bodies. "I like it there," or "Touch me more." Things way beyond Lucia's tolerance.
They hadn't touched her pussy, but everything else? Pretty much.
"Haa..."
She glanced down at the kiss mark on her nape—Carrot's doing. How was she supposed to return to the church like this? After groaning in frustration, she tried a healing spell. It faded but didn't vanish completely.
...She'd have to cover it somehow. "Bug bite" was too obvious an excuse.
With a heavy sigh, she got up. She'd meant to wait for Carrot to wake before using the return stone, but she had no face to show now. Panicking, Lucia grabbed her clothes and activated the return stone hastily.
Back at the church, a shower let her return to work. But Carrot's image haunted her. Carrot panting roughly. Carrot moaning softly when her breasts were touched. Carrot clinging stickily, leaving kiss marks. Carrot gasping as she groped her body. All etched deep in her mind, unforgettable.
She couldn't focus all day. In her break room, she gave in and masturbated, recalling Carrot's skin and lewd breaths, losing track of time.
"Haa... Ngut..."
Lucia rubbed her pussy for ages.
Squelch—Staring at the sticky fluids stretching between her fingers, she looked dazed. Was Carrot masturbating now too? The thought reignited her heat. She dove back in frantically, unaware that last night's Carrot hadn't been real.
****
Slurp, slurp—
"Hua... Haaa..."
In the dark room, tongues intertwined with Carrot's moans filling the air. Devouring her deliciously was none other than Rachel. Tail swishing playfully, Rachel pulled back with satisfaction and tore open the letter in her hand.
It was from Lucia. She waved it teasingly in front of Carrot, but her eyes were completely glazed, face flushed crimson, drooling like an idiot. A long deep kiss would do that.
"Now... shall we read it?"
She smiled brightly and read aloud.
Forget what happened last night. I must have lost my mind for a moment.
"Oh my..."
Rachel smiled at the contents. It described last night's events with the disguised Rachel. Swept up in the mood, she'd done those things—hoping Carrot wasn't shocked. Too flustered to say anything then.
"She must have enjoyed it..." Rachel murmured softly while reading. Impersonating Carrot desperately had been tiring, but it paid off.
While the triplets drained Carrot, disguised Rachel targeted Lucia. A light plan with the triplets. Testing skinship, her guard was lower than expected—easy.
This might make implanting the Sound Gate even simpler.
The lower the resistance to lewdness, the easier the Sound Gate etched. Swish—Rachel shifted to Carrot's form, fetching paper and quill. Mimicry copied handwriting too.
"Hmm..."
After pondering, she wrote a reply in Carrot's style: Didn't hate it, no reason to. Come sleep over again if big sis is okay. Added some flowery words, folded it, and set it aside.
Smiling brightly, she gazed at twitching Carrot.
"You're happy too, right?"
She licked her lips with a smirk.
"Once we etch the Sound Gate on Lucia too, we can do fun things without holding back."
With that, she pressed her lips to Carrot's again, resuming where they left off. Carrot's feet kicked wildly, body convulsing—thud, thud.
With orgasm denial on the Sound Gate, even a kiss must feel maddening. Maybe let her cum soon. Teasing Carrot's nipples—pinch, pinch—Rachel savored her yin energy.
After a long tongue tangle, Rachel paused.
"Hm...?"
She pulled back, face puzzled. The yin quality felt slightly off from usual. Normally so rich and tasty from such a strong woman, but faintly thinner. Meaning Carrot's power was weakening.
She'd heard from the triplets: Carrot's holy power dipped slightly. The taste difference confirmed it had dropped more.
Rachel smiled faintly. If this holy power decline wasn't unique to Carrot? If it affected other priests too? Conquering the church might be easier than thought.
Should contact the executive...
Longinus Spear. A powerful demon among their leaders. She didn't personally like him, but subjugating strong women this way was a huge gain. Her daughters would love it too.
Even if Carrot's constitution was special, they could engineer it into others.
With that, Rachel slowly stripped Carrot's sleepwear, exposing her soaked pussy.
Smack—
"Higiik...!"
Kissing Carrot's clit at the enticing sight, slurp, sluuuurp—lewd sucking sounds echoed as Rachel devoured her pussy.
Rachel was greedy. Satisfied with just Carrot and Lucia? Not a chance.
Someday, the church—even the pope at its pinnacle—would kneel, fawning and offering their yin. No matter what.