#2-14 God-Welcoming Saintess Lemon♥ (Lemon - Perception Manipulation, Sacrilege) (2)
Noa, Saintess Lemon's incredibly close—no, beloved little sister, watched that scene with quiet intensity. Her dear older sister, whom she loved so deeply and admired for her profound faith, now worshipped the Master as 'God', kneeling in adoration and submission. Noa gazed upon it all with a truly joyful smile.
After arriving back in the city and returning to the church, Noa had assisted the succubi in breaking Lemon down. Or rather, she had taken the lead in it herself. It was all by the Master's will, after all. Using their sisterly bond as an excuse, she lured Lemon in, slipping her drugs now and then or trapping her in subtle snares to erode her mental resistance bit by bit. She stood by as the succubi worked on the drugged, slumbering girl—casting spells, even carving the erotic tattoo right there on her lower abdomen.
Noa had joined the succubi in teaching Lemon the pleasures of sex, and she'd neutralized the saintess's sacred blessings with her own holy power—the very protections she was supposed to guard. 'Ahh, big sis, big sis.'
'I love her so much. So, so much.'
Her beloved older sister. Noa truly cherished her from the bottom of her heart. That's why seeing that precious sister submit before the Master—whom she loved and revered even more—was profoundly moving. [Love + Love = Even Greater Happiness]. Noa didn't know what that equation meant, exactly.
Slurp... slurp...Sluuuurp...
"What the hell, she's amazing at this? Her cocksucking skills are insane. Saintess Lemon's mouth-pussy feels so fucking good it's driving me crazy."
"Hehe, we've been training her hard all this time."
"We had her practice on a model molded straight from Lord Gaon's dick."
"We even put him in her dreams to teach her!"
The saintess knelt naked on the floor, her mouth stuffed with a man's cock as she serviced him dutifully. The two succubi flanking her beamed with pride, bragging away.
While five of the succubi carried out Gaon's other orders, they seized every spare moment to cling to Saintess Lemon, pouring their passion into her 'education'. Lemon's body was lewd beyond a saintess's norms, yet her soul remained pristine white, like a fresh snowfall. The five succubi infiltrating the church had all fallen head over heels for this 'perfectly saintly saintess'.
In a word, they were smitten. That's why, command or no command, they'd thrown themselves into corrupting her with wild abandon. They'd poured every ounce of effort into molding her to their tastes. Her body was still virgin territory, untouched by any man. But even as a virgin, a mere touch could make her cum now—and while her mind stayed pure as a saintess's, it brimmed with the knowledge and techniques of a veteran whore, all geared to please men.
The succubi were thrilled with their creation. They'd birthed a masterpiece of demonic seduction, shoulders still shaking with uncontainable glee.
"Part of us wanted to keep her virgin forever~."
"But when it comes to 'harvesting' her, only Lord Gaon will do~."
Even now, they licked their lips greedily, eyes gleaming with avarice. They wanted to hoard and savor her eternally. At this point, it was full-on love.
Anyway, this was the end result of Noa and the succubi's diligent collaboration, offered up to him. Gaon had no intention of refusing. He'd just ravaged Sharon moments ago, and Sion and Heart before that—but as an incubus now, sex never wore him out. If anything, sucking up their yin energy left him brimming with vigor.
"Ahhha... Uuuehe...♡"
Lemon spat out the cock she'd been sucking, then planted wet, slutty kisses along its saliva-slick shaft. She huffed hot breath over the glans and frenulum to tease it, buried her nose between the base and balls to sniff deeply. Every move was pure provocation, straight out of a succubus playbook.
His cock throbbed rock-hard, veins bulging grotesquely. Lemon looked up at Gaon with pride—'God is pleased♡'—and kept going. The once-blank-canvas pure saintess had soaked up the succubi's lessons like a sponge, growing at an astonishing rate.
"God, God, Gaon God♡"
"God's cock is incredible♡ So handsome♡ So majestic and amazing♡"
"I'm honored to offer my purity to such a magnificent cock♡ I'm so happy, so thrilled, my heart's fluttering inside...♡"
She nuzzled her face into it, inhaling deeply, then rubbed the shaft all over her cheeks. Another warm huff of breath. Rubbing that ugly dick against her saintly beauty, she gazed up at Gaon like a meek lamb. Her half-lidded eyes and saliva-dribbling lips curved so lewdly, she looked every inch the succubus, not a saintess.
That provocation boiled Gaon's blood for a split second. When he snapped to, he had her wrists gripped, yanking the kneeling saintess toward him. He seized her jaw and crushed his lips to hers. Her mouth and saliva tasted astonishingly sweet. The succubi's doing? Or was she always like this?
"Mmph, mmmuuuuh...? Haa, heuuek♡...!!"
She didn't pull away—instead, she welcomed it meekly. Her tongue met his invading one not with shock, but with skillful, slutty entanglement that stunned him right back.
The kiss felt incredible. Her tongue writhed so obscenely. Even mid-kiss, her hands roamed his body, caressing him, stroking the cock slick with various fluids. It kept him plenty stimulated. The kiss itself was so masterful and delicious, no other thoughts intruded. Honestly, he might blow his load from a handjob if he let his guard down.
The two succubi pressed to his sides blew hot breath in Lemon's ear, rubbing her skin and ass. Now and then, she let out a cute, nasal moan right in his face—"Nngh...♡"—clearly loving it.
When their vulgar, un-saintly kiss finally broke, a thick strand of saliva stretched long before snapping. Gaon locked eyes with Lemon for a moment. Hers were misty with arousal. Even lost in the afterglow, her hand kept slyly stroking his cock—palming the glans expertly, as if begging for more.
"Lemon, how'd kissing God taste?"
"Ah, aaah... God, Goood...♡ It was... an hooonoor...♡ Something inside me's surging up, words can't describe it... Haaah... I can't even say...♡"
Lemon confessed with genuine rapture, her face flushed crimson. Gaon grabbed her arm and flung her onto the sofa like a ragdoll, then mounted her, pinning her down immobile beneath him.
"Eek...!"
"Yeah, yeah. Everything's great, but you're way too cocky for how you're treating God. Too slutty—it's arrogant. Time to discipline that soul of yours."
"S-Sorry...! If I've been rude...! Ah♡...!"
Gaon's hand clamped down hard on her crotch, cutting off her apology. Then he ravaged her like a beast, licking and groping from head to toe. Neck, armpits, under her heavy tits, smooth belly and navel, inner thighs, calves—all lathered in saliva, occasionally nipped.
Noa approached and crossed Lemon's wrists above her head, locking her in place. Noa's knightly strength overwhelmed even Lemon's desperate struggles—she felt pinned like to a boulder. 'Ah, aaah... restrained... can't move as I want... can't do a thing, even as he licks my shameful spots...!'
Conditioned by the succubi to thrill at 'immobility' and 'restraint', Lemon's arousal exploded at the realization, sensitivity skyrocketing. Even Gaon's light licks or touches made her twitch and jolt dramatically.
"Ah, aaah, God, Goood...!! I-I'm sorry... I was wrong... I won't be arrogant anymore... so please...!"
Gaon lapped at her belly as she stammered apologies, then dug his thumb into her lower abdomen—right over her ovaries—pressing hard, over and over, dozens of times. Lemon's wail peaked: "Aaah♡♡—"
She climaxed instantly. Even with the succubi's intensive training, her sexual endurance was pathetically low—practically negative. Gaon, hyped up by the saintess herself, hadn't held back either. He usually showed restraint with women like Sharon, but for a fleeting moment, this felt like his first true, all-out effort in ages.
And against a virgin, no less. Squirt—squirt— Eek... Ahuuuuh... Gaon kneaded her full, heavy breasts, milking out spurts of breast milk. He latched onto the now-milky nipples, sucking greedily, nipping with his teeth now and then. Sometimes flicking the tips with his fingers.
Her nipples, remodeled to clit-like sensitivity, blanked her mind white—but Lemon didn't push him away or beg for mercy. When their eyes met by chance, she even flashed a bashful smile. Pure joy on her part, but to Gaon, it brimmed with layers—above all, a taunt: 'That all you got?'
That smile hardened his cock harder than ever before...