Saint Cecilia's Special Confession ♥ (3)
As the confession sacrament began, I started to "purify" his member. *Smack* "The Goddess has spoken. You must beware of lust and shun all sexual relations outside of marriage."
"Is that so?"
I pressed my lips to the tip of the thick, red pillar and preached to him. Each time my lips caressed the root of his sin, it swelled even larger, revealing its savage majesty.
To think it could grow even more from here... How much sin must be packed inside... With this much lust crammed in, no wonder he committed such crimes...
The wicked lust thrashed violently the moment it touched my sacred flesh. Before his twitching member, which jerked with every brush of my lips, I clasped my hands together and proclaimed my faith.
"Young master, once this baptism is complete, you too must turn away from sin. *Mwah*"
"The Goddess says *smack* that only through *mwah* pure love can one *smack* attain true happiness. *Kiss*"
"Oh ho..."
The sinner Leon Sodus let out a pleased hum as he received the saintess's oral baptism.
"So why not try turning away from lust too, young master? *Mwah* Shun desire *smack* through faith?"
This was my first time performing a confession like this, but wasn't it going pretty well? By drawing out the lust brimming with promiscuity and desire, he could break free from his sins and start anew. And in gratitude to the Goddess and saintess who granted him such salvation, he could be reborn as a true believer.
I preached to him at length, planting kiss after kiss on the rod thick with lust.
This should be enough, right?
"Now... confess all your sins into this saintess's mouth and be set free!"
I closed my eyes, opened my mouth wide, and waited for him to pour his lust inside.
"...?"
Nothing happened, so I cracked my eyes open. Leon Sodus was gazing down at me with pity.
"No sin's coming out from that kind of stimulation."
"...Pardon?"
"Did you think sin would come out that easily? I'm disappointed, Saintess."
"What? No, that's..."
...This was weird. He was the one receiving absolution, and I was the one granting forgiveness—so why was I getting scolded?
He sighed, looking deflated. "Fine. You don't seem all that eager anyway, so I won't force the confession. I'll be going now."
"Young master Leon, please sit back down."
I grabbed the hem of his clothes as he tried to leave the room. The confession couldn't end so sloppily. He'd already confessed his sins—how could we finish without proper absolution?
"You're not used to this sort of thing anyway. No need to force yourself when you can't do it well and don't even want to."
His persuasion only hardened my resolve. "It's not about wanting to. This is my duty, young master Leon."
I steeled my will and declared it. As the Goddess's saintess, I could do anything for her sake. Even if it was a bit embarrassing.
Drawing out one sinner's lust to save him was a simple task. And if you thought about it, it wasn't even embarrassing. Easy to mistake, but this confession sacrament was no lewd act—it was a holy rite.
"I won't abandon the sinner before me. Leon Sodus."
"You seem far more confident than your experience warrants."
I humbly acknowledged his sharp criticism but held my ground. "True, this is my first time with this kind of confession, but I have full confidence I'll do it perfectly."
To him, who still looked uneasy, I showed my unyielding determination. I would see this confession through successfully.
"I won't let you leave until the proper rites are complete, young master. If you want to finish this quickly, then teach me how to perform the confession yourself."
With all that sin from lust, he must know the best ways to draw it out.
"Me, teach you confession methods? ...That feels a bit off."
Contrary to my expectations, he looked troubled.
"What's wrong?"
"Teaching a pure saintess like you how to please a man... It just feels uncomfortable."
...As expected, despite his brief lapse, he was a good person at heart. Even tormented by guilt, he was considerate of me first. He'd committed grave sins, but he absolutely deserved salvation.
The Goddess will approve of my judgment too.
The holy relic in my bosom emitted divine power, as if agreeing. Its holy energy eased my mind.
Smiling, I declined his excessive consideration. "It's fine. Drawing out sin through a saintess's mouth is fundamentally different from sex. It's a lifesaving act."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. So don't worry—just tell me how to draw out this sin quickly."
"Hmm, well, if you insist."
Resigned, he began lecturing me. On the most efficient way to extract sin.
*Smack* Like this...? *Lick*"
Careful not to let my teeth touch, I sucked his pillar in until my cheeks hollowed.
"Mmm, you're doing well, Saintess. Lady Lumina must be pleased too."
"Hee hee, *smack* you think so...?"
This weird smell...
As my tongue teased the root of sin in my mouth, a fishy, clear fluid seeped out.
"*Slurp* Haa... Just now, *smack* something came out... Is that the sin?"
He chuckled at my question. "Haha, no, Saintess. That's not sin."
Gripping the metal frame of my veil like a handle, he explained. His hand shook my head, thrusting his rod deeper into my mouth over and over.
It was hard to focus, but I kept stimulating the sin and listened intently.
"That fluid is proof the sin's on its way. Keep going like this, and you'll draw it out."
With each word, he used my veil as a handle to cleanse his sin-pillar through my mouth—Leon Sodus in action.
"Ngh... *Gulp* Got it... *Mwah* I'll keep... *smack* going like this..."
No teeth, be careful... Tongue doesn't stop...
I met his eyes, checking his reactions too.
Ah, he likes it when I tease here with my tongue...
Never dreamed the mouth that spreads God's word would purify a man's filthiest part...
If this is the Goddess's will too... ♥
My jaw ached from tormenting the lust-pillar, but finally, the sin began to erupt.
"Hngh... ♥"
Reviewing what I'd learned, I'd assaulted the sin-pillar relentlessly—and it paid off. Molten seeds of lust poured into my mouth.
Ngh, what... is this... weird taste...
A nauseatingly strange fluid flooded my mouth. Slick, clumpy warm liquid lingered on my tongue.
"...Wha-what do I do with it?"
Unsure how to handle this bizarre liquid, I held the "liquefied lust" in my mouth, fighting nausea, and asked him.
"You must swallow it. Only by taking the sin fully into your body can I be saved."
Of course—that made perfect sense. Why had I forgotten I needed to swallow it?
...Probably because gulping down this vile stuff was so repulsive, my mind rejected it. It must be in the scriptures somewhere...
"Mmm, doesn't taste good, huh? It's like that at first, but soon it'll be delicious. Natural, really."
Liar... Something this fishy and gross can't possibly...
Eh?
I thought it was a lie, but he was right. The sticky, fishy glop I'd forced myself to hold back vomit for suddenly tasted sweet.
Like liquid chiffon cake, the kind you only get on birthdays? The fishy tang on my tongue turned into exquisite delicacy in an instant.
"Feeling the taste now? Proof your guidance has purified my sin."
"Ah... I see..."
The ugly sin-clump had transformed completely upon touching the saintess's body. I rolled his sin around my tongue, then gulp—swallowed.
Like downing sweet cake, regret swelled in inverse proportion to the sin vanishing from my mouth.
"Puha... ♥ Your sins... are all gone now... ♥"
I covered my sacred mouth, where unswallowed sin had dribbled out, and declared his sins purged.
"Hee hee... Purifying ugly sin... feels more rewarding than I thought?"
"You enjoyed it quite a bit too, Saintess?"
"Pardon? No, well... a little... happy, yes."
Was this the feeling of pulling one sinner from hell's abyss? The once-vile criminal looked utterly relieved, sins shed.
"Thank you, Saintess. Looking forward to the next confession too."
"Hmph, make sure there's no next time, young master Leon!"
"...We'll see."
"Don't sin like this again! Leon Sodus!"
Celebrating his freedom from sin, I wiped the lingering traces from my face and bid him farewell.
...I never imagined we'd do another confession that very afternoon.
"Less than a day passed, young master Leon."
I suppressed the irritation rising from my gut and said it.
"Haha... Sorry."
"Laughing won't fix this! The point of confession is repentance—swearing never to repeat the sin!"
"Sorry."
While I ranted, he pointed at his sin-swollen lower half, prioritizing "sin disposal."
Really, even after I drained him this morning...
"Haa... Fine... follow me."
I locked the door and, in the prayer room deep in my quarters where I communed with the divine, unveiled his cock.
"So much sin already... You truly are a grievous sinner, young master Leon."
Having taken all his sin by mouth, my belly was full—I'd skipped lunch. He'd spewed that much, yet his member brimmed with lewd desire still.
This impious lust... as saintess, I'd have to handle it myself ♥ Otherwise, he'd sin again...
"This is the last time!"
"Understood."
Gulp Just seeing his member made saliva pool at my lips.
"Purify your sin... with my mouth once more... ♥"
Thinking of that exquisite delicacy, forgiving his sin again didn't seem so bad.
"Then... *slurp* let's begin... ♥"
Swallowing the saliva that kept welling up, I processed his sins that afternoon too.
If I connected with the Goddess again, I'd have ever more tales to share.