Inside the Fridge
Squelch-!
"Kreeeek…♥"
"Hngggg…♥"
As Christia's body rose slowly like an elevator, obscene moans leaked from every orifice, front and back.
"All you ever have in that head of yours are these filthy thoughts, grh, hnggg…♥"
"Don't lift me too high, grh, my clit's getting yanked dooown…♥"
The higher Christia's body rose, the more the ring on her clit got tugged downward by the golden chain linking her to Eleonora, while Eleonora whimpered in a sultry voice from the chain connecting her to Christia.
"Making me pull off another one of these depraved stunts, forcing me to debase myself liike thiiis…!"
"I'm innocent? Tell it to Eleonora. She's the one who started playing around, begging for punishment on purpose."
"Y-you bastard! A subordinate's failings are the superior's own, grkreeeek…♥"
To guard against any mishaps, Eleonora had been cradling Christia's ass like a safety harness instead of hugging me tight. But as her hands clenched,
ass flesh bulged between her fingers, and Christia's body arched backward.
"Hmph, if you were proper knights, ahn, sure, but do you really think sows like us have any such thing as joint responsibility, you fooool…!"
"If you keep tormenting just my ass like that, I'll cum agaaain…!"
Though I'd told her it was just for safety, did Eleonora sense Christia eyeing my chest? Or did she just need an excuse?
Or maybe—and this seemed most likely—she craved the pain of her own clit getting yanked every time she tormented Christia like this (SD Character says so).
Eleonora's grip, said to make even legendary dragons tense up, had the goddess's holy knight wailing in lust.
The moment either showed the slightest vigorous motion, platinum or silver-gray made no difference—their pink clits got wrenched with full force.
"Heggguk, didn't I tell you not to move!"
"Before you say that, stop groping my ass, ah, ah, aah, ngiiiik…♥"
Eleonora's perpetually erect, utterly vulgar clit in a breathless tug-of-war with Christia's, dragged out from its hood.
"Heh heh heh…"
"Y-you… no, don't! Stay still! I'll do it, I'll serve you! So don't, don't shake your hiiiips, ohhh…♥"
"Hngggut, M-Master, if you move that wildly, I'll really fall off…♥"
Right on cue, wedged between them as I was, no lewd sports day complete without a referee—I snapped my hips.
Something in Christia's lower belly popped in and out repeatedly as her back arched.
"Count how many times you two cum before I creampie you. After I flood your sloppy cunts, the one with fewer gets bent over and fucked from behind."
"Ah?!"
"Th-that's… unfair! I'm already impaled on your cock like thiiis?!"
While quick-witted Eleonora clamped her mouth shut, Christia's impudent protest earned her another piston thrust.
Christia's tits jiggled no less than Eleonora's, naturally drawing my hands there. I wanted to grope Eleonora's too, but my face was plenty buried in them already—it was time to maximize pleasure for all.
"Let go! Groping my tits too, this is hardly fair at aaaall, uung…♥"
"Crying fairness now? Or is this side just dying for an excuse?"
No sooner had I spoken than Christia let out a squeal.
"An excuse?! This is still, ah…"
"See? Pull my hands from your tits and you'll miss it. I like both sides just fine."
"H-hnggg…?!"
"If you want it that bad, I can just ravage your pussy all I want."
The chain linking Eleonora and Christia ran under my ass, exposing my cock to its cold graze—but before I could feel the chill, Christia's warm folds enveloped me,
and as I savored the pleasure, Christia unleashed overwhelming violence on her own pussy walls, desperately exhaling as my glans battered her cervix.
"So, did that make you cum just now?"
"Wh-who cums from trash like thaaat! If you really want to make me cum, pull your vile triiicks…"
Unlike before, the pleasure was lacking, and Christia—knowing full well why—glanced at my fingers wriggling around her tits and nipples.
"If you want to make me cum that bad, just grope them…!"
"Still playing holy knight? Too proud to beg straight, so you circle around it?"
"Kreeeik, s-sure enough, kneading my tits like thiiiis, you filthy baaaastard…♥"
The nipple piercing snagged on my fingers danced every which way with my kneading, and a cry of ecstatic joy burst from Christia's lips.
"Yes, r-ravish me more! Fuck meee… not the saintess, me! Fuck me more than her! Cum as many times as you want, I'll take all your ugly lust, debase myself as much as you like, so fuck me, enjoy my body, my pussy more… ravish me freely, violate me, knock me up all you want…♥"
"…"
Her words screamed broken holy knight, but not yet.
The sensation on my cock, the soft-yet-firm cervix unyieldingly thudding against my glans that drummed her relentlessly,
that ironclad womb refusing entry proved she hadn't fully fallen.
She was just shoving everything aside, chasing pleasure from the cock stuffing her pussy tight.
'To break her for real…'
Then,
-Huh? You… get over here! Hey! Grab that brat!
-…
-Ah, what the— kyaa… agh?!
"!!"
Familiar voices from outside the fridge froze Christia, who had been panting with her head on my shoulder.
The saintess's voice. Realizing her depravity had been sensed and relentlessly tracked, Christia's body trembled.
Unlike me—who'd guessed from the earlier door handle noise that Violet had followed—Christia, lost in our fuck, faced a bolt from the blue.
I snapped my hips lightly, jolting her back to reality with my glans battering her cervix and agony ripping through her clit.
"Ngkuuuk, wh-what are you doing! Stop! O-outside, outside…?!"
"Outside? Gonna stop now? I'm about to cum."
"A-about to cum… now, really…? B-but…"
Even knowing from Urga's and the elf's voices outside that the saintess was being chased, Christia's pussy clenched helplessly around my pistoning cock.
I halted my upward thrusts and leaned fully into Eleonora's embrace.
"Wh-what are you doing, hurry, shake your hips, flood my pussy quick! Fill my pussy with your cum…"
"I'm tired. Need a break."
"You filthy bastard!? On purpose…!"
Christia's body began rising slowly. Was I pulling out to leave? But no sooner thought,
Squelchhh-♥
"Ngiiiik… f-fine, I'll shake! I'll squeeze your cock with all my heart, so cum whenever you're ready! Hngut, don't even say you're cumming! Haaang! Just shoot! My slutty body cums every creampie anyway, huaa…! Y-you can enjoy my pussy and irresponsibly creampie this holy knight's cunt! No, I'll make youuu…♥"
Finish quick and head out.
I already knew they wouldn't harm Violet.
That must be all that's in Christia's head.
"You'd just walk out like this, no comment?"
"Shut up! Hngut, after fucking me like this, don't you dare flap your impudent lips! After stuffing this proud, noble cock deep in my womb, hnghut, when you're about to creampie any second, just walk out?!"
Squish-squish-squish-♥
"Never! I won't let it slide! Not from me, the goddess's crusader, the saintess's shield, paragon of justice— you won't sneak an affair past this Christia's pussy! I won't allow it!"
Ignoring the chain on her clit entirely, Christia went literally berserk, shaking her hips madly while clamping my cock with all her might.
-Got her? Bring her quick, this cheeky little…
-Let go! I said let go!
The voices drawing ever closer spurred Christia to her final sprint as my ejaculation loomed.
"Cum quick, quick quick, creampie my pussy, my womb irresponsibly! Don't worry about the aftermath, just shoooot…♥"
And at last, a distinct click from the handle—someone gripping it hard—as I matched Christia's all-out final thrust with my own full-powered hip slam.
Too vulgar for "clash of powers"—just raw cock-versus-pussy collision.
"NgiiiIIIK♥"
Spurt-spurt-spuuuurt-!
The instant my pubes mashed flush against Christia's ass, she came explosively with the creampie as promised,
and I rewarded her efforts by blasting held-back semen all over her pussy's depths.
Spurt, splurt, spuuuurt
"Ah, aaa… it won't stop…? Your cum keeps flooding my pussy… my womb… it's full alreeady…?!"
Unlike her urgency to exit, Christia collapsed limply into my arms. To avoid spoiling the mood, I entrusted our bodies to Eleonora—who was muffling her continuous orgasms—and,
Clunk—
"I said let go! This is, ah, aaah! As expected, as expeeeected?!"
"Whoa, our man's really blasting his load in bliss, huh? Keh heh heh, look at that dumbass face!"
"…Jealous."
Autumn air, warmer than the fridge, seeped in as Violet—dangling like a bunny by her twintails in Urga's grip—flushed red with rage. My spent cock slipped free from Christia's pussy.
"Saintess…"
"Christia, I had my doubts but I trusted you… I trusted you…!"
Christia weakly lifted her head toward the exhaustedly breathing Violet staring at her.
"Saintess…♥"
Teasing Violet, or realizing her depravity had been witnessed?
Either way, Christia's hands drifted toward her gaping, cock-vacated pussy,
Schlorp-♥
"Ah, aaah?!"
"T-taking it, deeeep… like thiiiis…♥"
Christia's hands spread her pink pussy wider, vomiting thick white cum in gushes.
And,
"…Let's play a game."
Violet spoke, staring vacantly at Christia and her pussy.