Church Tour (4): The Desecrated Statue
The church's morning was incredibly rowdy.
"This is insane...?"
"What kind of lunatic would do that to Lady Manus's statue...?"
"Right? They're out of their mind. Totally lost it."
"I hope divine punishment strikes them down..."
It was the cafeteria where the triplets had come for breakfast. Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I scanned the room and sat at an inconspicuous spot. The triplets, trays in hand, started glancing around nervously too. What on earth had everyone so pissed off about?
I turned to the priest eating beside me.
"Um... excuse me, Father. Why is everyone so angry?"
"Oh, you haven't heard? Some psycho desecrated Lady Manus's statue."
"Huh...?"
My eyes went wide. The triplets stared at the priest with keen interest. I chewed on the soft bread from my tray, dipped it in soup, and pressed for more.
"Desecrated how...?"
"Yeah, exactly what you're thinking, Knight. Like some beast..."
I can't believe a human would do something that crazy. The priest spoke with a hint of agitation. I was left dumbfounded.
What kind of maniac would do that...?
It was utterly unimaginable to me. If it happened inside the church, it had to be human work. Magical barriers kept wild animals away from the area. No one would get this worked up over animal piss unless they were idiots.
I stuck out my tongue and grimaced.
"Ugh..."
Zing— A sharp pain stabbed my head.
The sudden headache made me think, Am I off today? But then...
'Huh...?'
Fragments of memory flashed through my mind. It was a recollection of panting heavily while relieving myself somewhere. At first, I couldn't tell who it was— the view was strictly first-person. The memory played like a video, vivid and moving. What I was aiming at? Lady Manus's statue.
"Ugh...!"
"K-Knight? Are you okay?"
"Y-Yeah... I'm fine. Just a headache..."
The pain squeezed my skull like a vise, forcing out my voice. The priest looked concerned. I refused his offer of healing magic and took a deep breath.
What the hell is this...?
I had no clue what memory this was. It felt like mine, yet not. I clenched my fists, staring blankly. That's when the triplets' gazes locked on me. Their eyes glowed red.
"Sis, if you're hurting, maybe head back to the dorm and rest?"
"Huh...?"
"Yeah, let's go rest. You don't look good."
"Th-the tour can wait... W-we care more about how you feel..."
Ruen's words were echoed by Lua and Lucy.
"Right. Just rest now. We've got six days left for the tour anyway."
Even the priest chimed in, leaving me no choice but to stagger out of the cafeteria, supported by the triplets.
"Nngh..."
I swallowed hard, my voice shaky. The headache worsened, consciousness blurring. Amid it all, that alien memory churned in my head—the hyper-real sensation of pissing on Lady Manus's statue.
Carrot's dorm was stiflingly humid.
"Did you see sis's face?"
"Y-yeah... She looked totally clueless..."
"The suggestion must've taken hold."
"Of course. Lucy planted it— no way it'd wear off."
"But... sis's face was so slutty."
Ruen's words drew nods from the other two.
"Sis, how's it feel?"
"H-huh...? Wh-what...?"
Lua teased playfully. Carrot tilted her head with a dazed voice. Drip, drip— Pussy juice kept leaking from her slit.
"Oh, right. Forgot about this."
"Hngh, hnngh... Hnnh..."
Carrot was squatting with legs splayed wide, arms raised to expose her armpits fully. Her pussy was slathered with an instant aphrodisiac. Nipples stood erect and swollen. In this vulgar pose, she panted roughly. Panties bound tight over her eyes. The Sound Gate glowed brightly on her lower belly.
Aphrodisiac and Sound Gate driving her mad— Carrot drooled, gasping. Ruen licked her lips.
"Looks delicious..."
"Wanna suck just a little?"
"J-just a little...?"
They'd agreed to hold back on absorption in the church. It left them vulnerable, and getting caught would be disastrous. They couldn't knock her out like with Lucia— her Sound Gate was only half-complete. Three succubi couldn't overpower holy-armed priests. So, no feeding for the week.
But that resolve crumbled fast. How could they resist that slutty body? The triplets' bellies heated up.
"...A little won't hurt, right?"
"Y-yeah... Mom just said be careful... Didn't say no feeding..."
"A bit should be fine."
Lucy lifted Carrot's chin.
"H-huh...?"
Blindfolded with panties, panting— Carrot looked utterly depraved. Who'd imagine such a devout holy knight like this? Thrilled by the taboo, Lucy grinned. She extended her long tongue.
Knock, knock—
"Um... Carrot?"
The knock froze them. Wings fluttered in panic. They swallowed hard, faces shocked. No one should visit at this hour.
"Carrot...? You okay? Are you hurting bad?"
Lucia's voice. How did she know Carrot was ill? No time to wonder. Lucy grabbed Carrot's wrist and dashed to the door, commanding urgently.
"K-keep her out...!"
The Sound Gate blazed. Carrot pressed to the door, stammering.
"S-sis...? Wait... Ch-changing cl-clothes...!"
"Oh... There you are. Heard from the priest. You're not feeling well?"
"Y-yeah... N-not that bad... Just a little...?"
Crisis averted.
"Phew..."
Lucy sighed in relief, but Ruen smirked slyly, scheming. She approached slowly, buried her face in Carrot's pussy, and—
Slurp, slurrrp—
"H-heeek...!"
—sucked voraciously.
"Carrot?"
"Y-yeah...?"
"You hurting bad? Your voice just..."
"N-nooo... F-fine... J-just tired..."
"Hold your voice in as much as you can... Got it?"
Ruen whispered to the straining Carrot. Panties over her face, ass thrust back— she trembled, biting her lip.
"Mmph... Hnngh..."
Slurrrp, sluuuurp—
Tongue rolling wildly, targeting Carrot's favorites. Licking the clit, swirling the entrance— devouring her pussy. Tail coiled around Carrot's thigh, Ruen absorbed away. To Carrot, it was maddening bliss.
"You sure you're okay? If it's too much, say so."
"Y-yeah... Hnngh... I'll s-say... S-so f-fine... Fiiiine..."
Her voice started cracking with moans. Just as exposure loomed—
"Okay... You sound exhausted. I'll head out. Rest up. I can do the tour today if you want."
"N-ngh... Got it... If I c-can't take it... I'll s-say..."
Thud, thud—
Lucia walked away. Thump—
"Hee, heeeek... Hnnhhh..."
Carrot collapsed. Her soaked pussy slicked the floor.
"Haaah... Hnnh..."
Drool spilled from her lips. She shuddered, fighting the spreading pleasure. Ruen frowned.
"Didn't tell you to sit, sis."
"Huh...?"
Ruen seemed pissed. She flicked Carrot's nipples, drawling.
"...You'll get punished tonight. Remember that."
Carrot didn't grasp it.
"H-huh...?"
Just dumb noises and itchy pussy sensations. She understood the truth about twelve hours later.
Chirrp, chiiirp— Crickets chirped softly.
I swallowed, recalling Ruen's words.
'Masturbate naked under the pope's window.'
The triplets smirked behind me. Red eyes pierced me. Ruen's extra condition: panties over my eyes, blindfolded.
My hands shook. Legs moved against my will toward the window. The pope worked inside. I sat delicately below it.
"Hoo, haaah..."
Panting roughly, I blindfolded myself with the panties.
'Feels like I've done something similar...'
My head zinged. But the sensation faded under 'Obey the command.'
Squelch—
Fingers toyed my sopping pussy.