The Lewd and Foul-Mouthed Nun, Reika #13
After a quick roll call and passing down my orders,
—Click.
I opened the door to the temporary holding cell and stepped inside.
"Oh, my."
Sister Reika was still naked, fast asleep, breathing softly with her eyes closed. She looked truly beautiful in her slumber. Of course, the [Demon Brand] I’d carved onto her lower abdomen was still perfectly visible.
A mark of proof that she had become my woman.
The thought that I could do whatever I wanted with a woman like this, that she was now my property, made my heart race.
"But look at those tear tracks."
She must have fallen asleep while crying; there were still traces of tears around her eyes. I suppose I’ll have to comfort her with some sex. As I was gently stroking her face,
—Flash!
Reika’s eyes snapped open.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Y-you!"
"Yesterday was wonderful. Truly."
"You fucking bastard...!"
Judging by her reaction, she was still as hostile as ever. Sister Reika’s eyes were filled with fury. She was glaring at me with pure hatred.
Does carving a brand not increase her favorability toward me at all?
"That’s a good look on you."
If anything, I liked it better this way. A naked, sexy, beautiful woman, completely neutralized yet still clinging to her pride. I found it incredibly appealing.
I just need to take my time and break her. For starters, shall we begin with some light morning sex?
Now, let's see.
She has no holy power left in her body, only my demonic energy... I decided. It should be fine to untie her for a moment.
I want to see how she reacts.
"I'll let you go for a moment."
"What are you planning to do...!?"
The moment I released the vines that acted as her shackles,
—Whoosh!
"You fucking bastard!"
"Whoa!"
Sister Reika sprang up instantly, radiating a ferocious aura as she shoved my chest!
—Thud!
I slammed into the wall behind me. At the same time, she reached out with her left hand to choke me while pulling her right fist back to strike.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Her face was streaked with tears.
Her eyes were burning with rage.
—Tremble.
The arm gripping my throat was shaking.
"You... what did you do to me!"
Of course, it wasn't a particularly strong attack. To begin with, she had no strength left in her arms. I only allowed the surprise attack because I had let my guard down. I could easily subdue the current Reika.
It seems her training isn't quite finished yet.
Today will be a punishment. I’ll have to fuck her as ruthlessly as I did yesterday. I need to thoroughly imprint upon her how joyous it is to be a demon's woman.
"Are you planning to hit me?"
I asked, thinking just that.
"...!"
Suddenly, Reika’s eyes widened in shock.
—Slipping.
At the same time, the grip on my throat weakened.
"Sob... Huk! H-hnggh!"
And then, she began to cry.
"You, you fucking bastard...! What did you do to my body!"
"What do you mean?"
"I want to fucking kill you, so why can't I hit you...!?"
She can't hit me?
That means.
"Sister Reika. Are you feeling a resistance to hitting me right now?"
"Shut up!"
The corners of my mouth curled up on their own. I immediately pulled Reika’s waist toward me and pressed my forehead against hers.
"Eek! What are you doing, clinging to me! Get away, you disgusting piece of shit!"
She was resisting violently, but there was no strength in the hands trying to push me away.
"Sister Reika. I’m planning to kiss you now. Won't you accept it?"
"Just try it...! I'll bite your tongue off!"
"I heard that yesterday, too. You accepted my kiss quite tenderly."
"I said shut up!"
I teased her with words while observing her reaction. She was aggressive. Fierce. She hated me. But she could only bark loudly; she couldn't actively reject me.
Given what she said about not being able to hit me, was there some kind of psychological lock placed on her?
Most of all.
"Hnnngh!"
When I pulled her waist in, her face flushed red.
"Then let's do this. I’m going to kiss you now. If you don't bite me, I'll take it as you having fallen in love with me."
"Bullshit, you only pick the most disgusting things to say, you vile bastard...! Do you think I can't bite the tongue of the man who raped me!"
I doubt it.
"I'll definitely bite it off!"
"Then."
I grabbed Sister Reika’s face.
—Smack.
I kissed her.
"Hmph, hmph...!"
I pushed my tongue into her mouth and moved it as if to ravage her insides. Of course, Reika didn't bite me. She wasn't active, but she was accepting my kiss.
"Sister. You accepted my kiss."
"Shut uuuup...♥"
A curse mixed with a hot breath.
That’s right. Sister Reika—no, to be precise, Sister Reika’s body could no longer reject me. Mentally, she might resist, but because of the brand carved into her flesh, she could no longer defy me.
As I realized this, a sense of ecstasy welled up within me.
Any woman from here on out.
As long as I defile them, I can make them my complete slaves. It’s not just Sister Reika. It means I can make every woman in this Middle Realm mine.
—Slurp, slurp.
"Fucking... stop kissing me...♥ Hngh, hngh♥"
As I shared that kiss with Sister Reika, the scent of a female began to waft off her. I looked down, and sure enough.
—Glow.
The brand on Sister Reika’s lower abdomen was glowing faintly. Furthermore, her pussy, located below, was leaking precum like tears, flowing down her thighs.
If that’s the case, I have to touch it.
—Squish.
I immediately reached out and touched Sister Reika’s pussy.
"Nngh♥"
A lewd sound burst out.
"Sister?"
"K-kuh! That's not it!"
Flustered by the lewd sound she had made, Reika hurriedly grabbed my wrist, but that was all she did.
—Squish.
As I moved my fingers to stir her pussy,
"Aaaah♥ Hngh♥ Fucking... Aaaahhh♥ Hngh, hngh♥"
Moans erupted immediately, and her pelvis began to tremble. Not content with that, as if she felt it even more actively, Reika began to rub her clitoris against my fingers.
An instinctive movement born from the brand.
I said with a joyful heart,
"Sister? What are you doing to my fingers right now?"
"Wha...?"
"To think you'd rub your precious place against my fingers. You're too much."
"What the...!"
—Halt.
Did she only then realize what she had done? Her pelvis, which had been moving lewdly, stopped dead.
"Y-you son of a bitch! Where are you touching! Take your hand off, you fucking bastard!"
"Hehehe, it’s already too late. You actually liked it, didn't you, Sister?"
"Don't talk bullshit, hngh♥ Aah♥ Hngh, hngghhh♥"
I watched her reaction and continued persistently.
—Squish, squish.
—Squish, squish.
—Squish, squish.
I ravaged Sister Reika’s pussy with my fingers.
"Haaah♥ Stop... touching my pussy...♥ Fucking... fucking... Aaaaaah♥ That spot is no, noooo♥ Pussy, aah♥ Aaaah♥ Hngh, hngh♥"
Soon, Sister Reika reached her climax.
"Nngyaaaaaaaah♥♥♥"
Perhaps due to the influence of the brand, her pussy had become incredibly sensitive. Sister Reika could no longer resist the pleasure I gave her.
"Sister Reika. You seem to feel it so well. Why are you so sensitive?"
"Huk... Hnggh...! Isn't it because you cast that black magic on me!"
Even so, she was indomitable. Sister Reika resisted with her mind until the very end, maintaining her aggressive attitude.
"So you're saying you don't feel it for any other reason, just because of my black magic?"
"Obviously!"
"So you do feel it. I'm so happy!"
"Damn it, there's no talking to this guy!"
"Well, I'm a demon and you're a human, so of course there wouldn't be."
"You keep talking bullshit, haaah♥ Haaah♥ Stop squishing my pussy, ahhh♥"
Every time I touched her, hearts practically spilled out. I watched with joy and moved my fingers, and her reaction was truly a spectacle.
"Fucking...♥ My pussy isn't your toy...♥ You dog-like bastard♥ Nngh♥ Huk♥ Fucking... Fuuuuucking...♥ Hngh♥ Aaaaaaaaah♥"
The way she cursed was truly sexy.
"You're touching it so disgustingly...♥"
"If you think it's disgusting, aren't you feeling it anyway?"
"Well, if you touch it like this, how could I not be stimulated♥ Haaah♥"
Anyway.
I knew for certain what kind of state Sister Reika was in. Now, let's organize my abilities.
[1. I can carve a Demon Brand onto a woman through sexual acts.]
[2. This brand is manifested using my 'white fluid' stored in the vagina as fuel.]
[3. A woman with a Demon Brand has heightened sexual sensitivity and cannot physically reject me.]
[4. However, carving a brand does not mean I have completely captured her mind.]
[5. Demon horns manifest?]
The last point, number 5, is still uncertain.
Sister Reika had not yet sprouted demon horns. But my intuition told me that if I kept having sex with her, they would eventually appear.
It was as if they would manifest once both body and mind had completely surrendered to me. That kind of feeling.
Ah, and there was one final item.
[6. I grow stronger when I carve a Demon Brand onto a woman.]
This is the most important one.
To grow my power, to survive in this unfamiliar Middle Realm, I must cultivate my strength. Therefore, I will make these women mine without a shred of hesitation.
"Of course, I have to build up my subordinates, too."
Because war isn't fought with women alone.
"What kind of bullshit is this fucking bastard muttering to himself, aaaaah♥"
"Sister Reika. Thank you for playing with me since the morning. I enjoyed it thoroughly. So, I will give you a reward."
"Th-that reward, don't tell me...!"
"It's sex."
"Aah♥ You fucking bastard♥"
Because I was still touching her pussy, her words were so mixed with moans that I couldn't tell if she was cursing or expressing affection.
"Now, please lie down."
And so, I plunged my cock into Sister Reika’s pussy, sucked on her luscious breasts, and drove my hips down like a madman.
"Hngh♥ Hngh♥ Fucking... Aaaah♥ Right there...♥ Haaah♥ Nngyaah♥ Aaaah♥ Aaaahhh♥ Stop raping my pussy while sucking my tits, you fucking bastard♥ Aaaaaaaaaah♥♥♥"
—Squish, squish.
—Squish, squish.
—Squish, squish.
I fucked Sister Reika, thrusting my cock endlessly. Sister Reika’s pussy was already nothing less than a warm cradle, tenderly embracing my violent cock.
She truly is a benevolent sister.