The Nun in Heat for Me - 4
To a nun, chastity was more precious than life itself.
There was the religious significance, of course—but the greater reason was that losing her virginity meant she could no longer wield divine power. Considering the decades of training required to handle sacred force, chastity for a nun was never merely about an intact hymen.
It was her life itself.
Ahh… so this is sex?
And Reina had thrown that precious chastity away—solely to make love with one man.
Feeling his cock fill her pussy to the brim, she wore a blissful smile.
I wasted my life. If I'd known it would be like this, I should've become a whore instead of a nun. Ah, but if I'd been a whore, I never would have met Brother Ian, would I?
Reina looked up at him. His gaze was thick with lust as he stared down at her. She was probably wearing the exact same expression.
I'm glad I became a nun. If I'd never met a man like this, I'd have spent my whole life regretting it.
For Reina—whose libido ran three or four times hotter than other women's—a man's looks and ability barely mattered. What she needed was masculinity strong enough to dominate her, and a love that burned white-hot.
Ian satisfied both.
Whether it was pure instinct or something drilled into her back in the brothel, Reina locked her legs around my waist. The will not to let me go was written all over her body.
"Haaang~ Brother, hurry—stuff my womb full of cock and fuck me raw."
"Where the hell did you learn a line like that?"
"Aaang~ Don't ask."
Playing coy, she leaned in and whispered against my ear in a voice thick with seduction.
"You know, Brother. Until just now, I was a virgin."
She was right. Her hymen had been torn open by my thick cock—the moment a nun's most sacred purity was defiled in a single thrust.
"Did you know? Once the hymen tore, it felt… refreshing. Other women must feel the same way, right?"
"I don't know. Most of them scream about how much it hurts."
"It hurt for me too. But it felt better than it hurt."
Like a believer giving testimony, Reina enthusiastically described the sensation of her virginity being taken.
"If I take a creampie like this, it'll feel even better, won't it?"
"Kh—!"
I had to swallow a groan as her pussy clamped down hard around my cock. This wasn't simply good tightness. In real time, her cunt was reshaping itself to fit the exact contours of my shaft.
I'm going insane. How much natural talent for sex does this woman even have?
Reina's pussy was a bewitching vessel—a demon hole that sucked a man's seed dry.
"Aaang♥ Hurry—pump my pussy full of that thick, hot cum!"
She cried out and rolled her hips. I squeezed my eyes shut. At this rate I was going to finish like a pathetic fool.
Not a chance.
Even sex had its pride. Losing disgracefully to a woman who had been a virgin minutes ago would shatter something fundamental in me as a man.
Reina… you underestimated me far too much.
Ian had been a virgin until his wedding night with Isabel—but the other me, the one who had transmigrated in, was already thoroughly seasoned. Especially after playing The Lewd Nun's Ejaculation countless times, I knew every last one of Reina's weak points by heart.
Thrust!
"Hhyat?!"
Unless I deliberately let her win, there was no world in which I lost to Reina in bed.
"Eeh? Eeeehk?! M-my consciousness just floated away—!"
"That's just how sex is. How does it feel?"
Thrust!
I pressed firmly against her lower belly and drove my cock into her G-spot. Reina's back arched like a drawn bow.
"Hooook?! Hhoooook?!"
Her face, wrecked by pleasure, was magnificent—especially the contrast with the cocky confidence she'd worn only moments before. Filthy moans spilled from her open mouth; her lost tongue lolled in empty air. From her toes to her waist she went rigid, and slick nectar poured from her cunt.
The sight of her drowning in pleasure was deeply satisfying—but I wasn't exactly at ease myself. Every time I moved my hips, her inner walls clamped onto my cock like octopus suckers. Watching the flesh of her pussy cling and drag with every pull, I couldn't help marveling at a body optimized for sex.
This is what they mean by a peerless vessel.
My hips trembled. Feeling the climax surge, I seized Reina's waist.
"I'm cumming! Reina—here's the seed you wanted!"
"Hwaaaang…~~!"
While she screamed, I only drove my hips harder. Her insides contracted violently. I finally released the orgasm I'd been holding back.
Spurt! Spuurt-spurt!
As everything inside me poured out, pleasure flooded my mind completely.
"Heheheh… so this is sex. Feels so gooood♥"
Leaving the delighted Reina behind, I pulled out of her. From glans to balls, my cock glistened with a mix of her juices and my cum. I watched her gradually tightening pussy—white seed visible through the stretched hole. Moments later it reverse-flowed, spilling down her crotch and dripping onto the bed.
Reina panted for breath. I assumed she was satisfied.
"Brother Ian… you can still go, right? You came more than three times just from my mouth♥"
"What?"
That had been a complete miscalculation. Hard to believe she'd been a virgin minutes ago—Reina had already recovered.
Only then did I remember her stats. Vitality: 100. A number that surpassed even mine after eating the Giant Weed. And now she had a new effect the game had never possessed.
Love's Sigil.
The power that had once poured vitality into Isabel now applied to Reina as well.
"This time, I'll ride you."
"W-wait—"
Before I could resist, she straddled my waist. Eyes glazed with lust, she gripped my still-hard cock in one hand, lined it up with her entrance, and without a second of hesitation began bouncing on it.
"Haaang! Brother, your cock tastes so good. Hnn! I want to keep getting stuffed like this forever."
She spread her legs wide for me to see—my cock plunging in and out of her pussy in raw, explicit detail. Juices splattered; her massive breasts bounced and swayed.
This is exactly why I was trying to be careful…
Just as I'd feared, she'd seized the initiative completely.
With every bounce, pleasure raced up my spine and slammed into my brain. Every time my cock struck her womb, her pussy rejoiced at finally being put to proper use.
I'm happy too♥
At last she was living as a woman—and nothing made Reina happier. She was no longer a nun. She was no longer a whore bound to a brothel. She was Ian's woman. Reina.
Brother Ian's cum-dumpster♥ That's my identity.
She had fallen in love with the cock that filled her so completely. Of course, the cock came second to Ian himself—but it was his cock, after all. She wanted to kiss it, but her pussy refused to let go. A greedy little cunt, just like its owner.
Such a greedy thing♥
Reina looked down at Ian. Her brain might have been hijacked by her pussy, but her love for him hadn't changed—if anything, it burned fiercer than before.
"Haa… I really didn't want to do this."
Ian raised his middle finger and thumb, aiming a flick straight at her clit.
"Reina. Punishment for a mere cum-dumpster who dared to greedily claim my cock on her own."
"Wai—!"
Snap!
Before she could finish the word, his flick cracked against her clit.
"Hhkkuuuuuhh!!!"
It hurt. It hurt terribly. But the pleasure that surged up alongside the pain was stronger than anything she had felt so far.
Why…?
She couldn't understand what kind of sorcery he'd used. She could only submit helplessly as he trained her.
"As I thought—you need discipline."
Snap!
"Hhyuut…~~!!!"
At the second flick, Reina's body arched completely backward. Total defeat, pure humiliation written across her face. She was reminded all over again who was the master and who was the cum-dumpster.
"Reina. What are you?"
"A c-cum-dumpster! Brother Ian's cum-dumpster!"
"Then why are you greedily taking my cock without permission?"
When he lined up another flick at her clit, cold sweat broke across her skin. Hating pain was human instinct. But wanting it even while knowing it would hurt—what was that?
Reina smiled at her own contradiction. The smile of a female chasing pleasure.
"Reina. You want this, don't you? Getting fucked while taking these would feel incredible, right?"
"Yes! I want it! Please…"
"If you submit to me, I can give you something that feels even better than this."
"Really?"
"Yes. Better than anything you can imagine."
He whispered against her ear—questions like hypnosis—and she answered on reflex.
"Reina. Whose are you?"
"Brother Ian's."
"What are you?"
"Brother Ian's cum-dumpster."
"And my words?"
"I must obey them."
"Then what do you receive?"
"Happiness beyond imagination?"
"Correct. Good girl."
When he stroked her hair, her mind went hazy—the kind of pleasure a woman can only feel once she has fully surrendered herself to a man.
"This is your reward."
Snap!
"Hhoook෴!!!"
The moment his flick cracked against her clit, Reina gushed harder than before. Caught in consecutive climaxes, she bounced on him like a female driven purely by instinct.
"Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother!"
Half-gone, drooling, she kissed him—pressing her lips to his vulgarly, sucking on his tongue while spearing herself on his cock.
"I'm cumming!"
As he prepared to finish again, she rolled her hips and took every drop.
Spurt! Spuurt-spurt!
"Aaaah! I'm cumming! I'm cummiiing!!!"
Her eyes rolled back. From her small urethra, a jet of bright yellow piss erupted, steaming hot as it soaked the bed. After that, a thick flood of white cum spilled from her stretched hole.