The Party at the Church [Labella & Erden] (6)
At the sight of Labella obeying her every word, Erden smiled with mischievous delight. The fact that this woman was the cherished granddaughter of Loren—someone she already despised—only made the thrill crawl up her spine even more deliciously.
“I told you, didn’t I? You’re not a wolf—you’re a dog. So bark like one, Labella.”
“Khuhk…! Woof… woof… woof…”
Thinking she would repay this humiliation properly next time, Labella began barking like a dog. If she didn’t fulfill her role perfectly in moments like this, Erden would surely find some sly way to avoid her own turn when it came. If Marei ordered it of his own free will, she would obey with genuine joy—but watching the saintess use him to pin her down filled her heart with murderous intent.
Before the pet play began in earnest, Marei and Erden dressed themselves once more. Marei simply put back on what he had taken off, but Erden did not bother wiping the semen still dripping down her thighs. Smiling like a child racing off to choose a present, she changed into her ceremonial robes and returned.
Every time Erden moved, the faint scent of night-blooming flowers wafted from the fluttering hem of her dress, yet Labella could not mock the saintess for her depravity. Not when the woman had begun with remarks like, You don’t usually dress a dog, do you? Then, Marei, would you prefer Labella to wear clothes? Or would you rather she crawled around completely naked? And finally, Marei likes it when Mommy crawls naked like a dog, doesn’t he? She had spoken so rapidly that he could barely answer before she stripped every last piece of clothing from Labella’s body.
“Tell her to show her belly as a sign of submission.”
“Labella… show me your belly. Your belly.”
Still on her knees, Labella wriggled awkwardly and rolled onto her back like a dog offering its stomach. She truly acted like one—front paws bent and stretched forward, hind legs curled and splayed. Her breasts, squeezed together by her arms, formed a single soft mound, while the space between her spread thighs revealed the full green bush of her pubic hair. White semen continued to trickle steadily from between those folds.
“Now tell the bitch to spread her cunt, too. You promised to do exactly as your big sister says, remember? Go on. Do it. Hmm? Hmm?”
“Y-yes… Labella… spread your pussy…”
Forcing her eyes away from the saintess, who looked like she might die laughing, Labella focused solely on her beloved son’s face—tight with a mixture of tension and excitement. She grasped her knees and slowly pulled them apart. More semen began to flow from her slightly parted slit amid the thick pubic hair. Perhaps aroused by her son’s burning gaze, her clitoris swelled and twitched visibly.
“Touch it.”
With Erden’s permission, Marei gently stroked Labella’s belly. The saintess had been teaching him how to handle a pet, filling his head with all sorts of ideas, but the current scene made it look as though she were handling both the woman and the young boy together.
“How does it feel? The belly of a bitch in heat? What’s the texture like?”
“A little firm… soft… and warm…”
When he pressed down on the smooth abdomen, he felt the solid muscle beneath. Though he touched it every day, the sensation felt strangely unfamiliar now. Of course, that unfamiliarity only excited him more. He stopped pressing and rubbed upward; the soft flesh seemed ready to cling to his fingertips. The heated female body radiated a lewd fragrance along with its warmth.
Marei’s hand moved on instinct toward the dripping white spring. Labella, who had been breathing hotly at the caress along her lower belly, suddenly shuddered as his fingers carefully stroked her clitoris.
“You like it when I touch you here, don’t you…? Right? Mommy… Labella… you like it when I play with your pussy like this?”
“Woof… woof… woof… Uuht…!!”
Even without Erden’s guidance, the words and actions flowed naturally from him now. After tormenting her every day, her clitoris had grown far larger than before. He pinched the swollen nub—barely able to grasp it between his fingertips—and pressed hard. The bitch’s body convulsed as if it might make a wet, fleshy sound.
“Hmm? Labella, does it feel good? Tell me, Labella… Does it feel good when I touch you like this?”
“Aahhuuht… Yes… yes… When Marei touches me it f-feels so good… Uuuuuht…!!”
Marei had been pressing lightly, almost caressing, but suddenly he crushed her clitoris with force. Labella’s body shook violently, and thick white semen gushed from between the tropical bush of her pubic hair.
He had been about to tell Marei to scold her for the answer, but the sadistic spark had already been lit. Hiding his earlier hesitation, he began to act like a true “Master.”
“Labella is a pet right now, isn’t she?”
“Woof… Uuht…! Woof! Uuuuh… Woof…!”
“Good girl… Labella’s such a good girl…”
Instead of stroking her head, Marei caressed the area around her pussy, rubbing the entrance where his semen kept pouring out. He wiped his soiled fingers, then brought them to Labella’s lips. As though they had rehearsed it, she took the small finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue to clean away the mixture of semen and her own juices.
“So skilled… Labella, don’t you want Master’s cock?”
“Woof! Woof! Woof!”
Seeing his mother bark with abandon, Marei undid his belt, pulled down his pants, and presented his painfully erect penis.
“Awooo…!”
“Wait.”
When his mother reached for it with both hands, eager to take it into her mouth, he commanded her to wait as though training a pet. Labella carefully withdrew her protruding tongue and slowly released the arms that had been wrapped around his waist.
“Woof… woof… woof…”
“Wait, Labella. Not yet. Uht…?!”
Marei let out a rough breath. He thought the bitch had lost control of her instincts and pounced, but Labella remained on all fours, legs deeply bent, toes lifted like a sitting frog. Then whose touch was this?
A white silk glove was gently stroking his penis, and soft, heavy breasts pressed firmly against the back of his neck. The saintess, who had been quietly watching the training of his mother, had suddenly joined in.
“You’re doing well even without me, Marei… Still, it looks like you’re still a little lacking~!”
“N-noona… w-wait… uuht…!”
Unlike the cool touch he expected from delicate fingers, the white silk glove gliding lightly over his cock produced a ticklish, slightly rough, yet silky sensation that forced his body to tremble.
-Schlick, schluuurp, slurp… schlick…
“W-wait… I’m really going to cum…!”
“You suffered so much watching Mommy’s shaking ass, didn’t you? Now you can cum nice and hard.”
Between the soft silk fingers stroking his length, the reddish glans peeked out, only to be caught again. It was awkwardly wrapped by her fingertips and began to leak thin strands of white fluid. The silk glove grew wetter with thicker, cloudier semen, and wet sounds leaked out like escaping air.
-Slurp, schluuurp, schluuurp…!
“E-Erden noona… j-just a second… huuht…! Awooo… M-mommy… y-you can’t lick there…”
-Slurp… lick… sluuuurp… lick…
Erden’s gloved hand continued its soft, stroking handjob while Labella’s sticky tongue persistently licked the tip of the glans. Their rhythm didn’t quite match; every so often Labella’s tongue would brush against the saintess’s silk glove, now thickly coated with fluid.
“Hmm… Marei. The bitch is licking however she pleases. You need to tell her ‘Wait!’ quickly, don’t you? Yes?”
“Uuuuh… w-wait… I’m about to cum… huuht…! Uh…?”
Ejaculation was already at the tip of his cock. He had thrust his hips forward, leaning against the saintess’s voluptuous body, but the sudden pause in the stroking forced him to look up at her. Though Labella kept licking the exposed glans, she only teased the urethra without letting the full urge build.
“Come now, Marei. You told the bitch to wait, yet she’s touching Master’s body as she likes. You must punish her quickly. Yes?”
“Uuuht…!”
Erden squeezed his cock with a grip so tight it seemed to seal the urethra. The overwhelming pressure made his body shake, and he could only nod.
“Lick… lick… uuum… um…”
“S-stop… Mommy… no, Labella… stop… huht…!”
For a moment he had looked commanding, as though fully training her, but the moment his youthful frailty returned, the bitch in heat had no intention of obeying. Her tongue grew even bolder, desperate to coat her throat with her son’s sticky semen. She forced her tongue into the narrow gap between the tightly gripping silk glove and his cock, continuing her relentless stimulation.
“Hurry and punish her, Marei. Can’t you see how her waist is trembling because she wants to cum so badly? Aah, she’s so adorable I might lose my mind…”
“Punish… punish her… how… huuht…”
The saintess continued feeding him instructions on what to do and say, yet he remained silent. Instead she alternated between light strokes and sudden tight squeezes right as the urge peaked, tormenting him without mercy.
“La-Labella…! S-stop… stop it… huht…!”
“Hauum… sluurp… sluurp… It’s so delicious…”
Though he tried to command his mother with a strained voice, she only sucked his meat rod more mischievously, clearly savoring the taste. It had little effect.
The white glove, now filthy with precum, stroked him roughly once more. The moment his hips thrust forward with rising climax, she clamped down tightly again. Rather than resenting the saintess who directly blocked his release, sudden anger surged toward the pet who refused to obey his commands.
Marei grabbed two fistfuls of Labella’s hair in a grip he would never normally dare and yanked her head downward.
“Stop! I said stop! Labella! Stop it right now…!”
Even under the downward pressure, Labella tried to lift her head again, but when Marei shouted in a rough voice, her body flinched. She lowered her head obediently as he pushed.
“Y-yes… yes… I-I’m sorry… M-Master…”
“I told you to stop… Mommy… huht…!”
He was in the middle of apologizing to Labella, but the saintess ignored it completely and began stroking his cock with renewed roughness. His body curled slightly at the agonizing pleasure, yet the surging urge made him thrust forward. Unable to endure the delicious sensation of her moving hand, he began shooting thick ropes of semen.
“Uuuuuht… i-it’s coming… it’s coming…!”
-Spluuurt, spuuuurt, spuuuurt…!
“Let’s mark our pet. So she knows who her Master is. Hehe… As expected, what an incredible amount… Seeing her open her mouth and gulp it down, maybe she’s not a pet but a cum toilet? Kuk kuk kuk…”
The semen sprayed out like urine, drenching Labella’s face. Determined not to waste a drop of her son’s seed, she cupped both hands around her mouth and swallowed greedily. The saintess, seemingly displeased, stroked Marei’s cock even more roughly.
“Uuh… I’m still c-cumming… if you do that… huuht…!”
-Shluuuuuuurp…! Shluuuuurp…!
“Such force… Even while cumming it’s sticky like jelly… Look, Marei. The bitch is shaking her body obscenely just to catch your semen.”
Labella kept her hands cupped around her mouth, twisting and turning her body to catch every spurt from the cock shaking in Erden’s grasp. The liquid—forceful as piss yet highly viscous—stretched in long, sticky strands. It soiled her green hair, her face, her violently jiggling breasts, her smooth belly, and her thighs.
“Uuh… noona… j-just a moment… huuht…!”
“It’s much more than usual… Probably because I kept stopping you in the middle… Hehe, the way you’re trembling is adorable, Marei…”
The white fluid between the soft silk fingers sprayed up and down, thoroughly defiling his mother’s body. Some of it caught on her necklace chain and dripped obscenely onto the floor.
“Uuuht… m-make it stop… noona… it keeps coming… huu… uht…!”
“It’ll stop when you’re finished. Look, the pet is still drinking every drop. You have to do your best—heave ho, heave ho… All the way to the last drop… heave ho, heave ho…?”
-Schluuurp, schlick, schlick-schlick… schluuurp…!
Repeating the chant like a cheer, she stroked him violently from base to tip, squeezing as if wringing him dry. Every last drop of semen that had been trapped by the relentless edging was forced out.
“Uuuuuuu… aah… haa… haa… haa… I-I’m… done… all done…”
“Well done. You must mark the Meat Toilet with semen so she knows who her Master is. Hehe…”
With a deeply flushed face, Marei leaned against the saintess’s body as he savored the afterglow. He gave a small nod at the sight of his mother, now completely covered in semen. Whether or not Labella understood the way the saintess and her son were looking at her, or what they were saying, she simply continued licking the semen pooled in her palms.
The training of the bitch in heat continued.
After thoroughly covering his mother with an overflowing load of semen—thereby “imprinting the Master’s mark on the Meat Toilet,” as the saintess put it—several small incidents followed.
“Aahng~. Does Marei like big sister’s milk that much?”
Sitting neatly in the chair with her breasts bared, Erden looked the very picture of maternal love. Rather than lewd, the sight felt almost sacred. If painted, she should have been cradling a newborn to her breast, yet the one suckling her was a boy far removed from infancy.
“It’s delicious… so sweet… sluurp… slurp… sluurp…”
According to Erden, ordinary human breast milk did not have a particularly delicious taste. However, the milk produced after receiving the divine mystery that prayed for fertility and abundance was like a kind of elixir. She repeated the explanation endlessly, urging Marei to drink.
“Soon… I want to use Erden’s ass-pussy…”
“Hehe… I’ll let you use the saintess’s ass-pussy. Stay still…”
She gently pried Marei from her embrace, sat him on the chair in her place, then grasped the ferocious meat rod and pressed it against her own rear entrance.
“Slowly… slowly… stay still… Understand? Yes? Big sister will take every inch… understand?”
As Erden began to accept the cock in reverse cowgirl position, her thighs started trembling violently. Though she had taken it many times before, the mere sensation of the monstrous shaft pushing inside still threatened to tear rough gasps from her throat.
“Huuuht… The glans is all the way in now… a little more… just a little more…”
Erden spoke as though performing for an audience. Feeling a strange excitement from the sharp gaze right in front of her, she swallowed dryly.
-Squeeeelch… squeeeelch…
“Khut…! It’s scraping my insides… uheeheet…! Auuuh…!”
When the tight squeeze of her anus halted the cock’s advance, the saintess grabbed her own ass cheeks, spreading them wide to take him even deeper. Even without moving, the ferocious penis forced its way inside her asshole. Her hands and feet shook so badly it was clearly visible.
“S-sorry, Erden noona… just a little more… more…!”
“Hihiiiiiiit…!”
Even if she stayed still, the saintess would surely shake her hips to swallow him completely. Yet the thought that cumming immediately from insertion alone would damage her dignity as his big sister made her move plainly, pausing here and there. Ironically, those pauses only stimulated Marei even more.