The Semen-Craving Miser
I stroked Noa’s head as she knelt between my legs, her eyes—usually hidden—now lifted toward me while her tongue slid smoothly over the head of my cock.
“Even if I don’t know why I’m doing this with you here, as long as I make your cock feel good, that’s all that matters, right?”
“Yeah. Smart girl.”
“I don’t need that kind of talk, so just give me a high score. This is a test too, isn’t it?”
Noa swatted my hand off her head. Her past personality was surprisingly fussy compared to the present. A test? Score? What the hell was she talking about? I hid my slight unease behind an easy smile and played along.
“The score depends on what you do.”
“Tch. Typical man… Whatever. I never thought becoming an agent would be easy. Still, if sucking one cock and getting fucked earns me that much money…”
Now it made sense. Five years ago, Noa must have taken some kind of test to become an agent for the organization. Right now, the keywords and her Saintess instincts were making her mistake this service for that test. Her expression and voice, crafted with cold calculation to pass, were drenched in greed.
In Isabel’s case, there had been a story about her joining out of respect for the father who had taken her in. But from what Noa was saying, it sounded like she had become an agent purely for the money. I wondered what circumstances had led her there.
“…Mmm, slurp… Hngh, gulp…♡ All done cleaning your cock, mister. I’m already wet too… So I just need you to put it in now, right? Since this is my first time, you’ll give me extra points for that, won’t you?”
Noa wiped the corner of her mouth with her tongue and reached for the zipper of her skirt. I knew this woman’s body and her corrupted mind, yet I knew nothing of the life she had lived as a human being. The story of the human named Kwon Noa. It made me a little curious. Maybe I should listen to her old tales.
“Yeah, yeah… I’ll take care of everything, so just stick your ass out. I’m going to ask a few questions while we fuck, so answer honestly.”
“If it’s related to the test, I’ll answer anything.”
She placed her hands on the wall and pushed out her dripping pussy, thick with the scent of a female in heat. I stepped closer. The way her lubrication stretched like threads and the smooth texture of her stockings clung to that plump ass—when I grabbed those soft cheeks and spread them, her jade-colored, glistening inner walls appeared. A Saintess’s cunt.
“First question. Kwon Noa, how did you even learn about the organization?”
“Didn’t I already say all that in the first interview? And you people already know everything anyway, don’t you? …Whatever. I learned about the organization in middle school. It was when my mom ran off abroad. The director of the orphanage was the owner of a mask. When the atmosphere around the prettier girls—both older and younger—started changing, agents from the organization showed up.”
“I’m putting it in now. Keep talking.”
“You could just put it in without making me—”
Schlup!♡
“…Haaah… It’s fine. Anyway, after the director died and the organization took us in temporarily, that’s when I found out.”
I gripped Noa’s hips as she casually spilled her past and thrust forward. Even if her mind didn’t remember, her Saintess pussy welcomed its master with magnificent enthusiasm. Her cervix spun in delighted circles, planting a thick kiss on my urethra, while the densely packed bumps on her inner walls moved on their own, stroking every inch of my cock.
“Your mouth definitely feels the best, but your pussy isn’t bad either.”
“Really? Well… I like your cock too, mister. The way it pokes deep inside is insane.”
Her eyes looked seductive, yet because her mind had slipped into the past, they carried an innocent, almost clumsy charm. The way she wiggled her ass provocatively felt clumsier than usual, and beneath that forced smile I could sense a tremor. That clumsiness was cute. It was a purity I’d never seen in the current Kwon Noa.
For now, I decided to play along with her false composure. I kept asking questions while moving my hips.
“Then why did you decide to become an agent? Was it for revenge against the orphanage kids or something?”
“No, I wasn’t that close to them. Obviously it was for the money. I didn’t have anyone paying for school, and I wasn’t born with a silver spoon. But I’m confident in both studying and using my body. They said they’d pay me just for using my head and body moderately. And after finishing one job, they’d deposit an amount equal to a new employee’s starting salary at a big corporation. There was no reason not to do it.”
“Hmm… Aren’t you being a little too honest? What if I think poorly of you and dock points?”
“Huh? You told me to answer honestly, didn’t you? Now that I think about it, that’s true. Why am I being so honest? I was planning to mix in some lies…”
Why? Because of the order I gave before the first question. Answer honestly. Her body, the Saintess’s flesh, was faithfully carrying out that command.
“…Anyway, once I become an agent, I plan to take it easy and retire young. They don’t always send me on missions alone, right? So I’ll just provide support from behind the other agents. That way I get credit for working, stay safe, and keep growing my account. What do you think, mister?”
“About what?”
“For someone my age, I’ve planned my future pretty well, haven’t I? Ngh…♡ Ah, wait… I think I’m about to come… Can I?”
“You can come as much as you want.”
“Ah, then…”
Spurt, shuuu—!
The moment she received permission, Noa’s hips trembled violently as she squirted. Her head was bowed so I couldn’t see her face clearly, but that only made it hotter. Thanks to the Puppet script, her mind had grown dull to stimulation while her Saintess body had become unbearably sensitive. She was flailing inside an unknown ecstasy she couldn’t comprehend.
“Ngh, haa… I came. Did you wait long? You can move your hips again. By the way, your cock feels insanely good. It’s completely different from masturbating alone.”
“Really? I think it’s pretty average.”
“What are you talking about… My cunt is drooling all over it, sucking your cock in. Even though my womb already came once, it keeps getting hotter. I’m even starting to think I want to get pregnant with your baby. My whole life plan is collapsing, but… with a cock like this, maybe getting pregnant wouldn’t be so bad.”
“Even if you flatter me like that, I’m not giving extra points.”
“I wasn’t saying it for points. I just mean it~ It feels like my body has gone into heat because of your cock…♡”
I grabbed one of Noa’s legs as she looked back with flushed cheeks and pressed her against the wall. If I had to describe it, the Noa from the past felt much more like a fox than the current one. Seductive, almost.
“Are the questions over? Then… cum inside me♡ My belly is tingling so badly.”
Watching Noa instinctively act cute after I thrust a few times, I smiled and stroked her ass.
“Not yet. One last question. What do you think about the ‘Saintess’?”
I already knew she had no grand sense of duty and only saw the organization as a money source. But I had never heard her detailed thoughts on the Saintesses. Of course, judging from how she had cried, screamed, and resisted before I put the mask on her, the answer was obvious…
“Mmm? Why are you asking about those gross things? Hmm… I do feel a little sorry for them. Turning into sex monsters that absolutely obey the mask’s owner… It’s pitiful, but also disgusting, right?”
“…I figured you’d say that.”
From an ordinary person’s perspective, it was natural to see Saintesses as creatures who had lost their will—monsters remade into bodies whose only purpose was to milk semen from men.
“That’s why the hazard pay is pretty high, from what I hear. Because female agents risk becoming Saintesses. Well, I’m planning to focus on rear support, so the chances are low… but you never know. If it were me, I’d rather bite my tongue and die. Spending my whole life as one of those monsters serving an owner? That’s repulsive~”
The Saintess said this while her cervix was being pushed up by her owner’s cock, climaxing in short bursts. The Noa of the past was unknowingly pouring self-loathing onto the Noa of the present. It was both funny and arousing. If she ever realized she had become one of those pitiful monsters, how would she react? Would she really bite her tongue and end her life like she claimed, or would she scream like she had right before the mask was put on her?
Unfortunately, there was no way to know right now. The nature of the Puppet meant she couldn’t recognize her own state. Still, a little teasing for fun should be fine…
Schluuurp…
“Ah, ngh…? Why did you suddenly pull out? Did I do something wrong…”
“You said it so strongly that I got curious. What if you were a Saintess, and I was your owner?”
“…Are you allowed to say things like that? I probably shouldn’t be the one talking, but you’re part of the organization too. That’s a very dangerous statement… And imagining me like that is kind of disgusting…”
A cold aura settled over Noa’s face, which had been blushing just moments ago. She glared at me as I sat on the bed, her eyes filled with clear disgust. Even now, both of her pupils were glowing jade.
“…Hey, why don’t you look in the mirror? Don’t you feel like something’s off? Your eyes, your body, maybe?”
“…What are you talking about? Is this sexual harassment now? Mister, this doesn’t seem related to the test… Look in the mirror? Nothing’s changed. Maybe I got a little taller…? My chest feels bigger too… Anyway, that’s enough. I’m not some pushover who listens to everything an adult says. If you keep this up, I’ll report you to another instructor—”
Noa, sensing something wrong with the “test,” raised her voice. But with just one phrase from me—
“Sit. And bark.”
“Woof!♡”
She instantly became an empty-headed Saintess puppet turned bitch. I burst out laughing as I watched her stick her tongue out and pant like a dog.
“Still think nothing’s strange? The way you obey my every word? This is exactly what a relationship between owner and Saintess looks like.”
“Shut up! If you keep saying creepy shit, I really will report you to another instructor. And what’s wrong with me obeying your orders? You’re my owner, so of course I should!”
“…You really don’t know anything.”
“What?”
Noa only tilted her head at the contradiction she had just spoken. Standing with her legs bowed like an obedient dog, pussy juice dripped steadily from between her thighs. A novel stimulus, controlling a woman’s memories and even her past—this dominance made my cock rock hard.
“That’s enough. Questions are over. Come here, stick your tongue out, and smell my cock.”
“…Is that your kink? Filthy… Sniff, sluuuurp… Haa♡ Cock smell…! It smells so delicious…! This stinky mister cock covered in my pussy juice… My cunt is throbbing♡”
Noa crawled forward, pressed her nose to my cock, and inhaled deeply while her tongue twitched. I took in the sight of her disgrace and stroked myself. This much stimulation was enough. I could easily cum on my own.
“Ha, your way of talking is a bit annoying… but your cock is the best…!♡ Haa, haa… Why am I like this… This is my first time seeing a real cock♡”
Along with Noa’s wild snorts and wet sounds, her wildly swinging tongue kept touching my balls and shaft. The ticklish, faint pleasure made my hair stand on end. And now…
“Ugh!”
“Kyaa…! Ah, haa… Hoo…!”
I erupted the surging white sensation across Noa’s face. Thick, hot semen blasted out with tremendous force, covering her completely. The Saintess, drenched in its scent and heat, wore an expression of pure ecstasy as her hips quivered. She came from the smell of semen alone, twitching and squirting uncontrollably. Her tongue darted out to catch the cum sliding down her cheeks. Then she buried her nose back into my balls and looked up at me with eyes full of heat.
“Hoo, huu…♡ Owner’s cock smell is so fucking good…! My pussy—put it in my pussy this time! Creampie me and knock me up! You’re my owner, so you can at least do that much, can’t you?!♡”
“…I’ll pump you full even if you don’t rush me, so wait.”
“Yesss! I’ll wait!”
When had I started getting so excited by the sight of women obeying me? Was it from the moment I picked up the mask? No. I had probably possessed this fetish long before that.
I pulled Noa—kneeling with a face covered in semen and panting like a dog—onto the bed. By the time I realized the wound on my head had completely healed, I had already filled her womb to the brim with cum.