The Confession of a Fallen Saintess
"Yes... I'll show you."
Angelica spoke with a dazed, vacant expression. She had completely lost her ability to judge, her reason swept away by the tide of my influence.
—Tickle, tickle.
As proof, I was gently tickling the outer fabric of her panties right over her clitoris, yet she showed absolutely no reaction.
"Completely hooked."
I didn't even need to resort to violent methods. If I could just set the stage like this, I could take anyone, even a woman of a Mother Superior's standing, to my heart's content.
Though, in truth, it makes little difference whether I use force or not.
The only real hurdle is the condition of getting a woman alone into a confined space with me. It’s a task with a fair bit of difficulty, as it requires either complete suppression or a flawless deception.
Once a woman is in that position, it’s game over. In fact, that applies to anyone harboring hostility; if they are suppressed or deceived, it’s game over regardless of gender.
"Then, Angelica. Shall we head to the bedroom?"
"To the bedroom... Yes. Let's go."
—Swoosh.
I pulled Angelica to her feet. There was truly no resistance. She swayed unsteadily, leaning on me for support.
—Click.
I opened the door in front of us.
The door leading to the small bedroom.
—Thump.
I sat her down on the bed.
"Haa..."
Angelica let out a hot, ragged breath and collapsed backward.
Her face was flushed, and her eyes were closed. She was intoxicated by a mix of heat and the lingering effects of the Incubus aura, compounded by the intense eye contact we had shared. There was no way she could have resisted.
I am a very powerful Incubus now. I can bring any woman to this state.
—Swoosh.
Watching her, I began to strip off my clothes.
"Um... Kuls? Why are you taking off your clothes...?"
A single shred of doubt remained.
Angelica asked with great effort, but I replied smoothly.
"We’re going to enjoy ourselves from here on out. Shouldn't we both be undressed?"
"Ah, I see. We have to take our clothes off together."
She accepted it immediately and sat up, slowly beginning to peel off her nun’s habit. As she shed the cumbersome outer layer, what was revealed was—
—Jiggle.
"Ho-ho."
The large, magnificent breasts of the blonde Mother Superior. As expected of a nun of the Goddess Church. They were truly massive—the kind that couldn't be contained in one hand. Exactly the type of breasts I prefer.
They were soft, perfectly matching Angelica’s unique, mature aura.
"Ah, don't take it all off. Just the outer habit and the underwear will do."
"Yes. I will."
Angelica answered with a dazed face and removed her undergarments as requested. Her large breasts and pretty pussy were now fully exposed.
"It’s as if she’s under hypnosis."
But in a way, she was halfway there. She had fallen into a similar state while spending time with me.
It wouldn't just be the Mother Superior.
From now on, I would lure every beautiful, capable woman who visited my territory into my bed, turning them into sex slaves who served only me.
They would serve me both sexually and professionally.
"I'm all undressed."
It was exactly to my taste.
Angelica, wearing only her nun’s veil, the characteristic neck collar, white gloves, knee-high socks, and heels, was truly beautiful. The holy necklace hanging around her neck only added to her allure.
"Yes. Well done. The Saintess will be pleased as well."
"The Saintess... Ah. That’s a relief."
"Indeed. Now, would you begin masturbating?"
I spoke directly.
"Yes... but here."
Angelica hesitated for a moment.
"I don't have the toy I always use, so it's difficult to masturbate."
"Ho-ho."
She used tools instead of her hands? What a lewd virgin. She had been enjoying quite the hardcore masturbation.
"Do you use a toy to masturbate?"
"Yes. Using only my hands just doesn't satisfy me."
"Then I shall make one for you."
—Snap.
I flicked my finger, summoning a small magic circle on the floor. Before long, a magical tentacle the size of my cock began to rise up.
It looked just like a bamboo shoot sprouting from the earth.
"Ah... with this. It's quite large, but I think it will be fine."
"I suppose you’ve been using smaller ones. Now, begin."
"Yes."
—Click-clack.
Angelica walked to the center of the room, the sound of her heels echoing. She stood over the tentacle that had sprouted like a bamboo shoot, and then, just like that—
"Haa."
She began to squat.
This was the most important scene. As she bent her legs, Angelica reached down to grab the tentacle, aligned it with her entrance, and lowered herself further.
—Squish.
And so, the beautiful Mother Superior began to squat, swallowing the tentacle I had created with her pussy.
"Ugh♥"
—Whoosh.
With the tentacle fully inserted, Angelica spread her legs wide while squatting. Without being told, she clasped her hands behind her head.
"...I'll start now."
With those words, she began.
—Squish, squish.
With practiced ease.
—Slop, slop, slop.
Angelica repeated the motion of sitting and rising, using my tentacle to pierce her own vaginal walls.
"Ah, ugh... Haa... piercing my pussy like this, it feels so good...♥"
I watched Mother Superior Angelica, who was riding the tentacle while letting out lewd breaths.
—Jiggle, jiggle.
Because of the repetitive vertical motion, her soft breasts jiggled wildly. Such a lewd sight was like a tonic to an Incubus.
"Ohhh."
My sexual desire boiled over along with the mana in my body. I could feel my experience as an Incubus skyrocketing. Today, I would corrupt yet another woman.
—Slop, slop, slop.
"Haa, haa. Haa... I hate this. It's too big... It's hard to fit into my pussy, ahh."
Though she complained, Mother Superior Angelica did not lose her elegant demeanor. Not a single hair out of place. Without a hint of vulgarity, she maintained her 'restraint,' quietly continuing her rhythmic, tentacle-riding masturbation.
—Slop, slop, slop.
—Slop, slop, slop.
—Slop, slop, slop.
She truly had the air of a Mother Superior. Even while moaning and pounding away, a sense of grace remained.
—Fap, fap, fap.
Watching her, I gripped my own cock tightly, shaking it up and down to milk out my seed.
"Haa, Kuls."
"Yes."
"I... I must seem like a pervert, don't I?"
Suddenly, Angelica said that.
"A woman who is a Mother Superior, doing something this lewd... I feel so disillusioned with myself."
—Slop, slop, slop.
Angelica spoke as if making a confession while continuing her rhythmic pounding.
"By day, I try to be a model for others while working as a Mother Superior, but when night falls, I'm here alone, pounding my pussy like this."
"Is that so?"
"Yes... like this. A nun who serves the Goddess, riding a lewd toy, serving an object, and comforting myself... Ahh... I feel disillusioned with myself, yet I can't stop myself from pounding my pussy."
—Slop, slop, slop.
As proof, the Saintess was still repeating her vertical movements, rubbing her vaginal walls against the tentacle.
Without a single moment of hesitation.
"This is my true self... A woman who enjoys tormenting her own pussy. Even though I hold the title of Mother Superior and receive respect, I'm no better than a prostitute enjoying this slutty pussy-play."
—Haa.
Exhaling a breath, Angelica grabbed her own breasts with both hands and began to knead them.
"Ahh, ughh...♥ Haaang♥"
She kneaded her breasts, stimulating her nipples.
"Like this♥ Piercing my pussy while kneading my breasts feels so good I can't stand it...♥ Ahhhng♥ I hate it♥ Seeing myself like this...♥ Ahh♥ Ugh♥"
—Slop, slop, slop.
The speed of her masturbation accelerated.
"I'm a slutty prostitute♥ An obscene whore addicted to tormenting her pussy... Ugh♥"
I ejaculated while listening to her lewd confession. I sprayed my accumulated seed onto the floor, and while continuing to stroke myself, I looked at Angelica and said:
"That is not true. Even so, Angelica, you are still a virgin, are you not?"
"A virgin, you say...! I've just been holding back because, as a nun of the Goddess Church, I cannot have relations with men, ahh♥"
Well, she had held back well, so that was enough.
"In my heart, I've always thought about wanting to enjoy it more with my pussy, ahh♥ Ang♥ I've been longing for a man to pierce my pussy, ugh♥ I've been craving sex♥"
This was the stress, the inner thoughts, and the sexual fetishes that Mother Superior Angelica had been harboring.
"I want to have sex♥ I want someone to fuck my pussy♥"
Angelica was a woman, too. She had lived her life as a nun, suppressing her sexual desires, which was why she had developed such inner turmoil.
"Ahh♥ I love rubbing and pounding my pussy so much♥"
This was a thought common to all nuns.
They were all virgins, but due to their divine power, their female hormones were abundant, causing their breasts and hips to develop. Such lewd bodies were bound to harbor lewd sexual desires.
Even so, the nuns endured their boiling lust through faith, keeping men at a distance and relieving their carnal desires through masturbation.
Magnificent.
They performed such penance to maintain their virgin bodies. Even though they could seduce any man they wanted if they set their minds to it, they overcame it through faith to protect their purity.
"Hahaha."
Since I am corrupting such nuns, I am naturally bound to grow stronger. I am a being who can ravage such exquisite women to my heart's content.
"I love pounding my pussy while shaking my hips like a slut...♥ Am I disqualified as a nun for only thinking about enjoying myself by pounding my pussy, ugh♥"
I approached Angelica as she spoke.
"Kuls?"
"That is not true."
"Ah...?"
"Angelica, you have endured admirably until now. As a knight to the Saintess, I will personally acknowledge it. You have lived a truly pious life while resisting your carnal desires."
"Ahhh... Sob, ugh!"
As I comforted her—
"Ugh, ughhh...!"
Angelica began to shed tears.
"It must have been hard suffering alone all this time. But it is alright. From now on, stay by my side. I will absolve you of your sins and satisfy your carnal desires."
"Ugh, ughhh... Thank, thank you...! To acknowledge someone like me, who is like a whore... Ugh!"
"You are not like a whore. You are as precious as the Saintess herself."
"Ughhh...!"
Finally, Sister Angelica burst into tears.
As I embraced her, she clung to me in return.
"Ugh, ugh...! Ahh, ugh!"
She must have carried this burden alone for years. I understand it all. This is a form of hypnotic therapy. I draw out the greatest burden she has been carrying through hypnosis and provide care for it.
Her body has become lewd, her sexual desire has accumulated, yet she must maintain her purity as a nun. Nuns have always fought against such stress. The more they suppress their carnal desires with a pious heart, the greater the stress that accumulates.
I will cure that.
Therefore, I am no sex offender.
I am a doctor.
"Angelica. Let's go to the bed."
"Yes...!"
Angelica, now docile, buried her face in my chest and followed my lead. I laid her down on the bed.
"Angelica. What is it you want to do most right now?"
"With Kuls..."
"With me?"
"I want my pussy to be punished..."
Conquest complete.