The Short-Haired Nun's Surrender
“S-Seon-ah?”
While cradling the dazed Dang Seo-rin in my arms, I put on a flustered expression and glanced toward the nun beyond the collapsed wall. She had raised her palm to cover her face, yet she refused to stop peeking at my cock through the gaps between her fingers.
“S-So big, benefactor♡ Heuuut♡ N-No, I mean… Hiiit♡”
-Pyu-pyur, pyu-pyupyur!
The nun, drenched by Dang Seo-rin’s urine, lost all strength in her waist. Her body ignored her mind’s commands and kept squirting nectar onto the floor as she sat there trembling.
“My, my. Sister. No—Nun Seon-ah.”
-Thud!
I quickly laid the unconscious Dang Seo-rin on the bed and returned to the nun. She was still shaking too hard to stand, so I hooked my hands under her armpits, hauled her upright, and sat her on the bed in her own room.
“Huuut♡”
Two naked figures now sat on the bed, staring at each other in silence. Only the sound of our breathing and Dang Seo-rin’s deep, steady snores drifted through the air.
-Sssaaae… sssaaae…
Nun Seon-ah was clearly trying to regain her composure, but the aphrodisiac incense had clearly done its work; she lacked the internal energy to resist it. Her lower belly kept twitching in small, helpless spasms.
Footsteps approached from below. The innkeeper or a servant must have heard the wall collapse and come to check.
-Knock knock knock!
“Guest, is everything all right?”
The voice came from outside Nun Seon-ah’s door, not ours.
“Hiiit♡ Hic♡”
I quickly laid the flustered nun flat on the bed. She covered only her face, as if that alone would make everything fine, and lifted her hips slightly. I pulled the blanket over her body, cracked the door open just enough to hide the bed, and greeted the man outside completely naked.
“Ahem. My apologies. I’ll compensate you for the damaged wall right now. I’ll add extra when I check out tomorrow, so could you overlook it for tonight?”
Using the art of pulling objects from thin air, I snatched a few taels of silver from the clothes I had carelessly tossed in the other room and handed them over.
“H-Heavens, I didn’t recognize a great man. Please rest well, then.”
-Tap tap tap tap…
Overwhelmed by my generous spending and the sight of the Six Dragons visible through the open door, the man bowed repeatedly and hurried back downstairs.
-Click.
“He’s gone, Sister.”
I shut and locked the door, then approached the bed where Nun Seon-ah lay with her face still buried. On the bedside table sat an unfinished bottle of cloudy liquor and half-eaten stir-fried meat dishes.
‘She must have been secretly drinking and started touching herself after hearing the noise from next door.’
The nun had wrapped the blanket tightly around her head in shame, leaving her smooth back, the side of her breasts, her hips, and her toned legs completely exposed. Every time my breath brushed her rear, it trembled and shot out another little squirt.
-Chik, chiik!
Right now, to this lust-drunk nun, I was probably no different from Mara, the demon who once disturbed Shakyamuni’s asceticism. Or perhaps, for just a moment, I was the object of her hidden affection. I decided to become her Mara and help lighten the burden in her heart.
“Heh heh heh. Sister. No—Nun Seon-ah.”
“…”
-Tremble tremble tremble tremble…
The moment I called her “Nun,” her flinch grew noticeably larger.
“So you’ve been hiding such a lewd body beneath that pure white robe.”
Sitting beside her modest hips, I reached out and placed my index and middle fingers against the outside of her pelvis, as if my wrist were walking across her body on two legs.
-Press!
“Hnguuut!”
“Your reactions are so good it’s almost embarrassing, Sister.”
Enjoying her heightened sensitivity, I slid my index finger one step closer to her rear.
-Press!
“Haa…”
“Haa?”
Amused by the moan she tried to suppress, I advanced my middle finger next.
-Press!
“…”
“The name of Amisa truly isn’t wasted on you. Your Buddhist power is impressive.”
-Sway
Without realizing it, her hips swayed slightly, as if begging for more. From the way her nape had flushed red, it was clear she didn’t dislike this—she was desperately holding herself back from pouncing on me instead. Yet even her mind, defeated by her body’s desires, couldn’t bring itself to say “Please stop.”
My index finger advanced again, followed closely by my middle finger, until only about two finger-widths remained before reaching her most intimate place.
-Press press press!
“Haa…”
“Haa?”
Instead of driving straight into her entrance, I let my middle finger bounce off the springy flesh of her rear, sending my index finger leaping toward her tailbone in mid-air.
-Press press press!
“Huuut!?”
The index finger landed in the cleft of her rear and, unable to stop its momentum, slowly slid toward both her front and back entrances.
-Squeeze!
-Sliiide!
-Thrust!
Anticipating she would squirt quite a lot this time, I drove the palm of my other hand deep into the spot where her pubic hair should have been, using it as a makeshift bedsheet.
-Slide!
Of course, I didn’t forget to give her little pearl a light greeting as I passed.
“Haaaaang♡ N-Nooo♡”
-Fshhh! Fshuuut!
-Drip, drip, drip drip drip…
Between my fingers I felt the soft, damp brush of her thin pubic hair. Nun Seon-ah finally surrendered to pleasure and wet the bed, a small accident staining the sheets. In panic she let go of the blanket and tried to plug her urethra with both hands, but the more she moved, the more urine sprayed across the bed.
“…”
Unlike the worldly Dang Seo-rin or the girls of the Sex Demon Cult, Nun Seon-ah’s urine carried a faint, sweet lotus fragrance.
“Mmm~ Haaa… Your urine smells rather pleasant, Sister.”
“Huuuk, hic, huuuk♡”
When I brought my soaked hand to my nose, Nun Seon-ah burst into silent sobs of shame while still lying down. I slipped my wet hand beneath her back and sat her up on the bed. Then I pulled her into a sudden yet gentle embrace.
‘If you push, you have to pull back too, right?’
She melted into my broad chest and cried soundlessly against my shoulder for a long while.
-Snoooore
Meanwhile, Dang Seo-rin showed no sign of waking, exhausted from the long journey. As Nun Seon-ah’s ragged breathing gradually calmed, she seemed to finally realize she was completely naked and being held by a naked man. A small whimper escaped her.
“Huuut♡”
I slowly loosened my arms and created a little distance between our faces so I could look directly into her glistening eyes, her elegant nose, and her small lips. Throughout it all, she never once uttered the words “No” or “Don’t.” Her pitiful gaze looked as though she feared that if she said them, I might truly stop holding her. It was a far cry from the sharp impression she had given earlier.
“Sister, I’m going to start now.”
-Nod…
She gave a tiny nod. I lifted both of her thighs and tucked them against my sides. Between her spread legs, the faint scent of lotus drifted up, and her slightly parted petals came into view.
-Boing!
The little pearl I had only brushed earlier had pushed back its hood and was proudly standing at attention.
-Throb!
The Six Dragons had long since been ready for battle.
-Tremble!
When the head of the Six Dragons lightly tapped that arrogant little pearl, it danced up and down in frantic apology. Even so, clear, sticky nectar continued to leak from Nun Seon-ah, soaking the head like a dry towel under a faucet.
The head slowly slid downward from her urethra. When it pressed against the outer lips and gently spread the inner petals, the hidden pink flesh that hadn’t been visible before came into view.
“Huuung♡ B-Benefactor♡”
Her eyes grew even more pitiful as both arms and legs wrapped tightly around my back. Then her small mouth slowly opened.
“T-This humble nun… is still a virgin♡ P-Please… have mercy♡”
“Of course, Sister.”
At her request, the Six Dragons slowly pushed forward like an explorer crawling through a jungle and entered her entrance.
-Pop
“Huuut♡”
Even though I had been knocking at her gate for a while, a firm barrier like a gatekeeper still blocked the way.
-Press!
“Haaang♡”
The pain of defloration and intense pleasure assaulted her body at once. Her limbs squeezed me even tighter.
-Drip…
A pale pink fluid slowly trickled from where the Six Dragons and her entrance were joined.
“Sister, does it hurt?”
Looking down at her with gentle eyes, she shook her head instead of answering. The head of the Six Dragons, now occupying the place the gatekeeper had guarded, paused for a moment. Sensing her breathing stabilize, it slowly pushed deeper, and deeper.
-Sliiide
“Haaaaang♡”
It carefully savored every fold inside her as it advanced toward her deepest place. About halfway in, another gatekeeper appeared.
-Thump♡
At the soft yet sticky first kiss with the Six Dragons, her cervix began to tremble endlessly.
“Haaaaang♡”
While gently pressing against her cervix, I met her eyes. She looked up at me with large, glistening, loving eyes. The moment our gazes locked, I couldn’t hold back any longer and lowered my head to kiss her.
“Haaam♡ Chuuop, chururup♡”
Her mouth, frustrated that her cervix had been kissed first, skipped the gentle stage entirely and thrust her tongue straight in, greedily sucking the saliva from inside my mouth—completely unlike her lower half.
-Squelch!
-Squelch!
-Press!
Meanwhile, the Six Dragons never stopped. Though slow, they kept pulling back one step and thrusting forward again, relentlessly teasing her cervix.
“Chuberup♡ Paaa♡ B-Benefactor♡ When you poke inside like that…”
“Does it hurt?”
“N-Nooo…♡ It feels… too good♡”
Feeling her lower half gradually adapting to me, I increased the pace of my thrusts.