The Saint's Indulgence
Marei's body trembled as he spilled the last drop of his cum deep inside her. Slowly, he withdrew his still-throbbing length from between her quivering cheeks.
Erdene’s eyes had rolled back halfway, her whole body shivering at the obscene sensation of her gaping, twitching hole. Seeing her mutter like she was half-unconscious, Marei tried once more to push his cock back into her flooded pussy, but something seemed to block the way. Instead, he moved beside her and began prodding her face with his massive shaft.
"Call me Erdene… And ugh… it’s still so… big… even now…"
Erdene extended her tongue and began slowly licking Marei’s cock, which was still coated thickly with semen. Unable to endure her clumsy but eager service, Marei grabbed a fistful of her hair. Even as her body trembled with overwhelming pleasure, she crawled forward like a dog on a leash and took his entire length into her mouth.
Marei gently stroked her head as she began to suck with wet, obscene sounds, imagining how he might enjoy this lewd saintess even more. He brought the sweat from his palm to his tongue. The Saintess’s sweat was incredibly salty.
Erdene lay beneath Marei, panting heavily again and again. Even after being brought to climax countless times by his cock, she still rose, gripping his thighs as if she hadn’t had enough. Her legs were shaking so badly that even Marei felt a twinge of pity.
Whether this was truly demon exorcism or curse-breaking no longer mattered. It had become nothing but roleplay in his mind. Yet she was completely lost in her role, willingly accepting his thrusts over and over. In truth, she was reveling in it. Or perhaps she was finally unleashing all the lust she had suppressed for so long, using Marei as her outlet.
Influenced by Erdene’s immersion in their twisted game, Marei grew even rougher. He fetched the pet collar lying near the bed and made her ride him while yanking on the leash. Or he would grip the collar instead of her arms during doggy style, watching her choke and gasp from behind.
"Haa… haa…"
Erdene curled into a ball after losing count of her orgasms, expelling yet more cum onto the floor. Was this his second load? Unlike normal men, Marei produced an absurd amount of semen. Looking at her swollen belly, he had even worried she might need an enema.
The saintess, who had been so fervent about “exorcising demons,” suddenly stopped moving her hips and begged him in a pleading voice to tell her why. Flustered, Marei blurted out what he had been thinking.
He offered his cock again, and Erdene got on all fours like a dog to service him. He stroked her head, and she let out a pleased, purring growl.
Ah, where was he in the story again?
Erdene burst into loud laughter at Marei’s concern, then pressed firmly on her slightly swollen belly, forcing the cum inside her to gush straight onto the floor. She lay down on the puddle—nothing but thick semen, no other filth—and spread her ass wide once more.
Knowing that excretion did not exist for a saintess, and seeing her lewdly spreading her ass over a pool of his cum, Marei cast aside any remaining doubts and ravished her without restraint. Her belly swelled again, filled to the brim with his freely spilled seed.
"Aang, I don’t know… It really feels like… I’m pregnant… Heu… Is Marei the father of my baby…? Hehe… Khh…!"
-Glurk!
Seeing her shake her ass even more desperately, begging for him, Marei slapped her rear hard. The sharp smack rang out as cum trickled from between her tightly clenched, wrinkled folds.
"Auuh… If it’s the first… Pharun… Pharun… Haaauh…!"
-Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Marei had only been half-joking, but Erdene’s eyes were dead serious. Whether a saintess whose womb could not accept a man’s cock could actually get pregnant was unknown, yet she answered with solemn sincerity, completely enchanted by the sweet whispers of the boy at her ear.
"Aang, w-what should we do… Heu… Y-you decide, Marei… Aaaah…!"
"Uuu… E-Erwin… I-I’m sorry… Mommy’s… a perverted saintess… a pervert who cums from her ass… I’m sorry… Daddy’s a bad man too… Huuuh…!!"
-Slap!
Marei gave Erdene’s ass a rough smack, as if to signal the end of their roleplay. Her pale cheeks were already covered in handprints from earlier strikes; this was simply one more. Every time he buried his cock deep inside her, her delicious-looking ass and breasts jiggled together.
Even as she kept expelling cum, her belly remained full because she couldn’t fully release it. The sight ignited a sadistic lust in Marei. He fucked her harder, faster, filling her womb without mercy.
"Aah… My belly… my belly’s… ringing… Hiiii…"
Her gradually swelling stomach now looked no different from a pregnant woman’s. It was physically impossible, yet the illusion of impregnating the saintess, of fucking a pregnant woman, was so strong that Marei felt no doubt at all. He simply enjoyed being inside her.
"Thump… thump… it’s ringing, uhehe… My belly… my bellyyy…!"
At the peak of Erdene’s orgasm, Marei picked up the dildo that had been pushed out of her pussy and slowly slid it back inside her. She was completely loose now, juices pouring out like an open faucet. He only inserted the head of the dildo into her folds and stroked her slit. The toy gradually sank deeper on its own, following the contractions of her cunt.
Marei pulled her along by the collar and sat on the edge of the bed. Erdene knelt on all fours like an animal, her belly sloshing heavily with cum. Instead of servicing his rigidly erect cock with her mouth, she pushed him down onto his back.
Turning her back to him, her moon-like ass slowly descended onto his cock. Thanks to its enormous size, she had no trouble aligning it with her wrinkled hole. Trembling with pleasure, her thighs threatening to give out at any moment, she prayed silently for strength and finally took all of Marei inside her.
‘Aah… It’s incredible… Too much… Oh god…’
She had hesitated to sit fully on his inhumanly hard cock out of fear that her insides would be completely pierced. Or perhaps she simply wanted to edge herself, to savor an even greater climax. A purple dildo was once again slipping out from between her quivering legs.
Erdene felt Marei’s hands grip her ass as he began to thrust. She roughly shoved the dildo back into her pussy and focused on the man beneath her, breathing raggedly against her back.
‘Aah, again… again… my belly… Hic…!’
She clenched her teeth, fighting to hold back the pleasure. The way his smaller body moved beneath her, making her climax with every thrust, felt wonderful. But nothing compared to the ecstasy she felt when he treated her like a tool, like a pet, and came together with her.
She hugged her sloshing belly tenderly. No matter how much she played with her own breasts or dug the dildo into herself, it felt like nothing compared to the pleasure Marei gave her. Holding her cum-filled belly as if it were a precious baby, Erdene licked the sweat from his back and memorized every movement of his hips.
She was on the verge of losing her mind from the pleasure. Biting her lip hard enough to draw blood, she struggled desperately against the tidal wave of ecstasy.
Their carnal union continued without end. In this secret space where no one could enter—or rather, where no one was allowed to enter—Erdene begged Marei for more, as if to make up for all her years of abstinence and restraint. Having already received thorough training from his stepmother, Marei grew rougher the more she pleaded, using her like a mere object.
Spreading her own ass and begging was already at the level of mere cuteness. In the garden where children’s laundry was drying, he made her mewl like a cat while her pregnant-looking belly swayed. The image made Marei’s lust surge; he imagined putting a collar on both her and Lavella, dressing them as a dog and cat. Unable to hold back, he fucked Erdene again. She seemed to like being a cat, meowing loudly as she burst into tears of overwhelming pleasure.
As if the title of saintess were no lie, even while climaxing, even while being dragged around the monastery like a pet, Erdene would occasionally radiate an aura of nobility and untouchability. Strangely, even as her cries of pleasure echoed through the prayer room, they felt less vulgar or lewd and more chillingly sacred.
Marei, who had already violated both her body and soul at will, shuddered with the thrill of conquest at having claimed her. At the same time, a dark desire to corrupt the rare glimpses of nobility in her voice and actions surged within him. He immediately pushed her down.
He had heard that no one could enter this monastery without Erdene’s permission. That was why he had walked her around like a pet while her belly was painfully full of cum. On the cold marble corridors, inside the prayer room, before the holy statues… It would be faster to count the places he hadn’t fucked her. Only after thoroughly ravishing her in her own sanctuary could Marei finally calm his boiling lust.
His cock twitched as if eager to ruin her even further, but instead of indulging his desire again, Marei talked with her. As delightful as it was to ravish this captivating saintess, if he kept going until she passed out, he wouldn’t be able to comfort Lavella, who was waiting for him tonight.
Thinking of his mother, who would spread her legs for him when he returned home like a good son, Marei kneaded Erdene’s breasts or kissed her while they talked. Lying together in bed with the woman who had become something like his pet, Marei honestly told her everything about himself.
Erdene listened to the story of him and Lavella—who called herself his mother—with deep interest. She grew so excited by the sticky details of his encounters with Lavella that she began frantically fingering her own pussy while looking up at him. He had no choice but to fuck her again.
Fuck. Fuck. And fuck again.
Marei briefly pondered his own body. He knew that normally a man couldn’t last this many times. Yet his stamina and cum volume kept increasing, completely defying common sense. Something was definitely wrong. He wasn’t sure about the volume, but the more he came, the more energy surged through his entire body. No—it felt as if his whole being was urging him to fuck women even harder, even more.
Erdene kissed his forehead while resting on his arm, tracing circles on his chest with her finger. His worries were cut short. Instead of answering as his stepmother had taught him, he kissed her, shook his head lightly, and buried his face between her large breasts. When he took a deep breath, the intoxicating scent of a woman filled his lungs, stirring his lust.
Should I do it one more time?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, his cock rose vigorously once again.
Erdene spoke as if flustered, but she was already caressing his cock with both hands. She even slowly moved one leg to wrap around him, as if binding him in place.
J-just one more time…?
Marei nodded shyly. Erdene kissed him again, grabbed her own legs, and slowly lifted them. Though she had already expelled most of his cum, her hole twitched and fluttered in anticipation of the coming penetration.
Marei lightly licked her pouting lips, kneaded her ass, and slowly brought his cock to her entrance. Erdene’s eyes sparkled brighter than ever, her breath caught in anticipation of the coming pleasure.
Marei’s hollow resolution to leave the cathedral by evening was shattered by the saintess who wrapped her purple hair around his cock and began servicing him devotedly. Even when she begged him to spend the night with her, he left after promising to return, thinking of his mother who would be waiting for him with a heavy heart between her legs.
"Marei! Marei!!"
"Ugh… Sister? We’re outside…!"
Marei was startled to see Erdene following him desperately. He looked around in panic. She was completely naked, her large breasts and pussy fully exposed, having followed him out of the cathedral without a single thread of clothing.
"Ah, let’s talk inside… I have to go back. I promised my mom…"
"I don’t care!"
Erdene shook her head fiercely and hugged him tightly. Even in the cold night air, her breasts were soft and warm. And they carried a sweet fragrance.
"I’ll be going to school… so I can’t come every day… but I’ll come on weekends."
"I’ll wait. I’ll wait for you, my Marei. You’ll definitely come, right? No matter what, you’ll come back on the weekends!!!"
At her desperate plea, Marei nodded. In truth, he had always planned to return. The thrill of trampling the saintess’s sacred sanctuary was impossible to forget. He also wanted to make both Lavella and Erdene kneel at the same time and ravish two completely opposite beauties together.
"Yes… Sister Erdene."
"Next time I’ll spoil you lots as your big sister. So don’t get too cocky!"
Marei gently pushed the tearful Erdene back into her monastery. As her figure vanished like a mirage, he stood there in a daze for a moment. A strange anxiety washed over him, as if everything sweet he had done with the saintess had been nothing but a dream. He looked back several times.
The tall-spired monastery stood proudly, as if to prove that everything he had experienced was real. The sound of bells rang out again and again, as if calling his name. Marei stepped out onto the main road and looked back one last time. Passersby, unable to hear the monastery’s bells—or perhaps ignoring the now-pathetic sound—simply walked on.
Marei stood there listening blankly to the ringing bells, then shook his head and headed toward the house where Lavella was waiting.