Rinda's Ruin and Woman 4's Defiant Rage
As expected, I confirm the fragrant ass scent wafting from her, and without hesitation, I bury my face right into Rinda's wide-open ass cheeks.
"Slurrrp, schlick schlick."
"Eek—?!"
I knead Rinda's firm, perfect ass like dough while relentlessly teasing her twitching asshole with my tongue—poking, licking, tormenting it mercilessly.
"Th-there! D-don't... put your tongue in...? Eek?! Haaah!! N-noooohhh!!"
"Hey now, ass up like I told you."
I haven't cum yet, but I give her taut ass a sharp smack! as she slams her head to the floor, her body shuddering through her third orgasm.
"Eek...♥ Th-that's... so goooood..."
"What? Not enough?"
"N-no... more— Hyaaah!!"
Slurrrp, sluuuurp, schlick schlick.
To keep her from squirming away, I wrap my hands around her thighs while spreading her cheeks, relentlessly tormenting her asshole and rubbing her sopping wet pussy with my free hand.
"Uhaaaah!! Uhng!! Mooore!! C-cumming!! Cumming agaaaain—!!"
Pssshhh—!!
Her ass shoots straight up, her back arching like a bow as she squirts gloriously, body trembling. Anyone could see she'd climaxed hard, but I couldn't stop. After all, Woman 4's condition was to make her cum using my cock.
Unlike the previous orgasms, this one wrecked her properly. The moment I release her thighs, her forcibly hiked-up ass flops to the side.
I calmly flip her panting body onto her stomach and spread her thighs wide. Her pussy, drenched beyond slick into a sticky mess of juices and squirt, glistens invitingly at me. Bonus points for the neatly trimmed golden pubes.
"Mooore... my head... my head's... all weird..."
"If the lady watching says to stop, I will. But she hasn't, so I've gotta keep going."
"Sh-she's not stooopping meee..."
"Yeah, yeah."
Contrary to her tough looks, Rinda's got Kernax-level obedience and cuteness. I gently rub her erect clit with my index finger by way of greeting.
"Oooohhh—!!"
Her eyes roll back halfway, her face twisting into something utterly obscene as her hips buck and she squirts from her pussy. Her trained body gives it some real force.
Anyway, her pussy's not just loosened—it's throbbing, begging for cock. I tap it teasingly, then slide my hand between her calves and push her head all the way up.
Her ass naturally lifts, exposing her pussy and cute twitching asshole perfectly. After admiring the view, I drape her raised legs over my shoulders.
With the genuine mating press—reserved so far only for Siron—prepped, I aim my cock pillar right at Rinda's pussy. She's staring blankly at the ceiling, eyes half-lidded.
And—
"Hng!!"
I thrust in with all my strength.
"Guhk..."
Rinda's eyes roll back as she dry-heaves.
Sorry, Rinda, but since you're not my woman, no mercy. My cock's already buried to the hilt, and I slam my weight down, pinning her.
"Ooooh...♥"
From the physical pleasure, her lips tremble into a weird grin that, paired with her half-rolled eyes, makes her face look utterly slutty. A beauty's vulgar expression. Irresistible.
Unable to hold back my lust, I shove away from her firm ass plastered to my thighs. My hips snap back, then crash down hard.
"Ooh...♥"
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
My cock base slams into her pussy lips, echoing with lewd sounds nonstop.
"Ngk!! O-oh... hoooh... ok... ooohk... oghruk!!"
"Hng! Hng! How's it feel? Real cock flavor!!"
"Eek!! G-good!! Hng!! Cock so gooood~♥"
Every time I weight my thrusts to pound her womb, Rinda drools with her lolling tongue, parroting me like a bird, forgetting her place.
Squelch— plap!! Squelch— plap!!
"Oohk...♥ Guts crushing... womb breaking... b-but feels so gooood♥"
Rinda bucks wildly, helpless. With her whole body pinned, all she can do is drool and squirt pussy juice with every thrust, climaxing endlessly.
Pshht, psssh, pshht—!!
In her nonstop orgasms, she squirts and clamps her pussy tight every time I pull back. I suckle her neck while pounding away.
Thrust thrust thrust!
"Oooohk...!"
"Cumming, Rinda!!"
I bite her neck hard while ravaging her pussy. Squish squish squish squish!!
"Eek... haaah... ng! Ung! Oohk! C-cumming, cumming agaaaain!!"
"Grk!!"
Her pussy clamps like a vice, pushing me to the edge. I yank my hips up desperately.
Spurt, spurt!!
I wrench my cock free from the pressure and unload thick, heavy semen onto her pussy mound.
"Hoo..."
After my refreshing finish, I lower Rinda's legs from my shoulders to the floor. She's out cold, tongue lolling. Her chest rises and falls steadily—no need to worry.
Siron or Kernax would've slurped up the leftovers, but oh well. Shaking off my regret, I stand.
Only now does my post-sex reason return, and I take in the surroundings.
"Ah, aaah... Petmira...!!"
"Cock... that's real cock..."
"Haaang!! Ang!!"
Oh shit. Some are tearfully praying toward me. Others furiously masturbate. Deep kisses with neighbors, even grinding pussies together.
Pure chaos.
On a hunch, I glance at Woman 4. Fortunately—or not—she's just glaring at me stone-faced, no other moves.
I approach her.
"Looks like today won't be the day I regret this. What's your take?"
"......No."
"Huh? What?"
It's not that I can't hear a loser's mutter— I genuinely didn't.
"......I refuse."
"Louder."
"......I won't accept iiiit—!!"
"Wh-what?!"
She stomps her little feet, screaming. Her outburst startles me a bit.
"Eeeeek!! I won't accept it!! You!! That hair. Those eyes. That skin!! You're clearly from some frontier desert tribe!! I know desert tribes hold ancient forbidden arts we don't know about!! You must've borrowed that ancient power!!"
"......"
I have plenty to say, but opening my mouth now feels like it'd escalate. I shut up and observe.
"I don't know how a man like you used an ancient art meant only for women, but as a man, you can't use it forever!!"
"......So?"
"Shut up!! Not content with seducing us with that gross thing, you dare use ancient arts to fool us twice!!"
"......"
Is Ardella this one-way too? If so, I gotta watch my words big time.
"I gave a lowly man like you a path to live by Petmira's teachings, yet you mock me and my Petmira faithful twice...!!"
These bitches were praying to my cock moments ago, and now they flip on Woman 4's word. No backbone at all.
The chaotic vibe calms fast, and I finally get why she's yelling.
Cunning bitch. She knows I didn't use any ancient art bullshit. This rage is just theater to rein in her followers.
Realizing that, my safety starts worrying me. She doesn't look like letting me off easy. Fuck up here, and I'm truly screwed.
"I'll punish your insolence!! You'll satisfy everyone here until you repent from your own mouth!!"
"......?"
Did I mishear? I squint and rub my ear.
"Ha!! Finally scared? But no forgiveness this time. I'm curious if your ancient art can handle all my faithful."
No more acting needed, her face goes blank again, voice just loud enough for all.
I raise my hand like at first—except without permission.
"Everyone here... includes you, right?"
"......Laughable. But I'll answer. Yes. Survive satisfying all my faithful, and I'll make you confess your sins myself."
"Hmm......"
I nod fakely, glancing at the robed woman's feet. Tiny puddles unsunk, staining the floor.
Spotting potential, I nod.
"No funny business this time."
"Hah. I'll make you my personal pussy-cleaning slave for sure."
"Woman 4. Pray to your god it goes that way."
The tough bitch has a weak ass, apparently. Let's see if she screams like that after I poke it.