Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: The Saintess's Fall
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*Slurp! Slurp!*
“Glurk! Blub blub!”
In the sacred prayer room of the church that should be holy, the saintess knelt before the demon like a whore, mouth agape, devouring his cock.
Every time the cock thrust in and out, the prayer room filled with moans far too vulgar to be called prayers, mingled with the saintess's whimpers.
Eirin, her head gripped in the demon's hand and jerked back and forth, was nothing more than an onahole—a mere tool, not a saintess.
Each time her head was forced forward, the thick cock plunged deep, bulging out her throat.
In that instant, her breath caught, tears welling up in her eyes.
“Blub blub!”
The sensation of her throat being forcibly stretched nearly made her retch, but the demon's unyielding grip on her head offered no mercy.
As if using her solely to satisfy his lust, he mercilessly rammed his cock into her.
‘Stop... I can't... breathe...’
Eirin couldn't even catch her breath amid the demon's relentless thrusting, his cock ravaging her throat.
Oxygen deprivation made her head spin.
Her mind went blank, vision blurring.
It should have hurt.
Her throat forcibly widened, her mouth stretched to tearing—it should have been agony.
‘Feels... good.’
A strange euphoria made Eirin's body feel light, as if floating.
The temporary pleasure from lack of oxygen was drawing her in, bit by bit.
As her strength faded and she surrendered her head to the demon's hand...
“Hey, tighten your throat pussy properly.”
Somehow sensing it, the demon yanked her head back and commanded her.
In that moment, the massive cock blocked her throat and windpipe completely, choking off her air.
Her senses sharpened instantly.
“Glurk!”
Eirin frantically waved her hands, slapping the demon's thighs to signal her desperation, but...
“I won't let go until you've satisfied my cock.”
Staring down at her with a sinister grin, the demon's words made Eirin clench her throat pussy with all her might.
She squeezed the thick shaft and bulging glans so hard she could feel their shape inside her throat, using her tongue to grip it fiercely.
“Not bad.”
Satisfied, the demon pulled her head back again.
“Haaah~.”
A vulgar gasp escaped her lips—sounds she could scarcely believe came from her own mouth.
Thick saliva laced with white foam dripped from her gaping mouth, splattering down.
The sticky strands wetted her chin, leaving her mouth a slobbery mess.
“Haa, haa.”
“The master isn't satisfied yet. If a mere onahole cums already, that's a problem.”
“O-onahole? Calling a saintess something so crude...”
“Isn't that what you are?”
The demon placed his cock on her philtrum as she looked up, speaking.
“Your throat got wrecked by cock and you squirted everywhere.”
The intoxicating mix of her own saliva and the cock's musk assaulted her nostrils, raping her brain cells.
“Mmph!”
Her breath caught again, that faint pleasure from earlier resurfacing.
Her entire body tingled, every cell shivering.
“Cumming from sucking demon cock in the Goddess's prayer room. She'd love to see this.”
“I-I didn't cum. I was just... out of strength...”
“So when I bring my cock to your nose, you stick out your tongue to lick it?”
“...Huh?”
Eirin realized she was already flicking her tongue out, lapping at the cock shaft soiled with her saliva.
She hadn't even noticed until he pointed it out.
“Th-this is... because you made me...”
“When did I order you? I just placed it there.”
“N-no, that's not...”
“A saintess in name only. You're more depraved than a succubus. Even the ones I fucked before didn't lick cock that sluttily.”
Despite the accusations, Eirin couldn't retort.
Her mouth was still busy licking his cock.
“Haa, haa.”
Once she tasted it, the lewd flavor was impossible to resist.
The more she licked the thick meat, the more her lower belly throbbed.
Thump thump.
As the pounding in her gut intensified, transparent, sticky fluid leaked from between her thighs.
“Stand up.”
At the demon's command, Eirin rose as if entranced.
As if the demon before her was the goddess herself.
A saintess who should oppose the demon obeyed his order.
The sheer blasphemy made her heart feel like it would burst.
She half-expected the prayer room door to burst open any second, inquisitors storming in.
But the demon ignored such trifles, seizing her breasts roughly.
“Nngh!”
The sharp pain and dizzying pleasure from her chest.
Feeling her powerless state, unable to resist his touch—it thrilled her.
She shouldn't like it.
Was it because it was what she'd longed for so long?
Or because she imagined finally escaping this stifling church by mating with a demon?
She couldn't resist as he gripped her breasts and pressed his cock against her navel.
Thump thump thump!
Pressing on her belly with his cock made the throbbing accelerate.
“Haa, haa.”
Her breathing grew ragged.
Now this massive thing would ravage her.
Her virginity—the source of the saintess's power—would be lost.
She could no longer be a saintess.
The thought that her long-held desire was finally coming true made her head spin.
Her gaze couldn't tear away from the cock.
The mighty, throbbing beast looked so magnificent as it pinned her down.
But...
Even so...
‘I'm a saintess.’
If I break...
If I vanish...
If I'm no longer a saintess...
‘There are so many people I won't be able to save.’
Her eyes turned to the goddess statue on the altar.
“Goddess, what should I do...?”
But no answer came.
The divine was distant.
“What you should pray to isn't that puny statue—it's me.”
The demon was close.
“Time to claim the saintess's virginity.”
He embraced her with a wicked smile.
His thick, muscular arms enveloped her.
Eirin's body lifted effortlessly in his grasp.
“Ah.”
She couldn't resist.
Without her Divine Word, she was just an ordinary girl.
She could do nothing.
Except...
Twist her hips to keep her pussy from his cock.
Yet it looked like the courtship dance of a beast begging for cock.
*Squelch squelch.*
She didn't even realize how embarrassingly her pussy rubbed against his cock with every shake of her hips.
The pleasure of her labia—her pussy lips—grinding was incomparable to when he'd groped her breasts.
Good.
Good.
Good.
Her inner self screamed for the pleasure.
The only thing holding it back was the psychological barrier of being a saintess.
“Foolish.”
With a voice mocking her final barrier...
“Nngaaaaah!!!’
The massive cock plunged inside her.
The sensation of being filled to bursting choked her breath.
They said losing virginity hurt.
But the stretching of her walls brought destructive pleasure that could kill her brain cells.
It felt good.
Far from pain—it felt amazing.
“Haaang!”
Her prayer shattered.
The demon bit her ear as he watched.
“Kyaa!”
“How does it feel to abandon the Goddess Church?”
“Wh-what...?”
“How's it feel now that your virginity's gone and you're no longer a saintess?”
“D-don't know. Nngh!”
She didn't know.
Saintess?
Right now, she just wanted to focus on this ecstasy.
She didn't want to think of anything.
Instinctively, she embraced the demon.
“Dear oh dear. The Goddess would weep.”
In the demon's arms, Eirin saw his hand seize the goddess statue from the altar.
“Ah...”
An invisible giant hand squeezed her heart.
Strangely, it didn't feel bad.
She stared at the goddess statue approaching, gripped in the demon's hand.
Gazing at the statue smaller than his cock, an inexplicable guilt washed over her.
This is wrong.
I shouldn't...
But that lasted only a moment.
“Pray to the Goddess. She won't answer no matter how much you beg.”
“...”
“If she cared to protect you, she wouldn't have let it come to this. And besides.”
The demon shoved the goddess statue into her mouth.
The statue's head—thinner and smaller than his glans—entered her mouth.
“Mmph glurk!”
“Even as you desecrate her like this without divine punishment? It means she's lost interest in you, who's already lost her holy power.”
The demon cackled.
Looking into his eyes, Eirin realized.
It's over.
I've truly been abandoned by the Goddess.
‘Good.’
No more pretending to be the exemplary saintess for others.
Eirin licked and sucked the goddess statue in her mouth as if it were a cock, cherishing it.
The goddess tasted cold and musty, like stone.
But the demon's cock was hot like fire and sweet like chocolate.
It made her feel alive.
“Mmmph!!”
Each time the demon's massive cock ravaged her insides, Eirin panted around the statue in her mouth.
She licked it devotedly with her tongue, panting like a mating beast with an extra cock in her mouth.
She'd wanted to drown in pleasure and desire like this just once.
Like other people.
Like normal people.
‘More.’
Faster.
“Fasther.”
“What?”
“Fasther pwease.”
The demon pulled out the cock—no, the goddess statue—and shoved it back in.
“Say it again.”
“Fuck me harder, rougher... please fuck me.”
“With the Goddess right there?”
“Doesn't matter. I'm not a saintess anymore.”
“A saintess begging a demon for sex.”
Eirin muttered blankly.
Words a saintess couldn't utter, shattering prayers she shouldn't make, begging and pleading for cock.
“Fine. I'll fuck you as hard as you want. But only when you're holding that goddess statue with your tits.”
The demon wedged the statue between her breasts.
Eirin gripped her breasts with both hands to keep it from falling.
And in that instant, the demon wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust harder.
“Nngh! Cock's coooming in! It's entering the pussy that the Goddess abandoned, haaang!!”
Eirin panted like a wild horse off the reins, matching his movements, clutching her breasts.
She clenched them tight around the goddess statue to hold it in place.
“Ngh! There, so deeeep♥!!”
How had she lived without knowing something this good?
Sex felt this amazing—why had she always turned away, clinging to duty?
Stupid.
So stupid.
“Hang♥! Nngh♥!”
A world full of such joy.
‘Good. Good. Good.’
Love cock.
Love sex.
Love being ravaged.
Love him gripping my tits while pounding me deep.
Love his mocking beastly gaze.
Love choking on cock, unable to breathe.
Love his sturdy muscles.
Love his cock.
Love his cool horns.
Love his sparkling blonde hair.
Good. Good. Good. Good.
In a chain of orgasms, convulsions wracking her body, Eirin moved as instinct demanded.
Arms outstretched to embrace the demon, desperate not to drop the statue.
In his arms, savoring the afterglow, she rubbed her nipples against his firm pecs.
Shivering from intermittent pleasure signals, she groped his back muscles, panting as she kissed his nape.
All instinct, not her will.
“I wuv you, demon-sama.”
Clinging tightly, she whispered in the ear of the demon who ravished and corrupted her.
She felt his cock throb inside her.
He was satisfied with my body too.
Satisfaction welled up, a smile forming.
The shattered goddess statue on the floor no longer mattered to Eirin.
What mattered now was being held by this demon and the pleasure she'd never known.
“Such blasphemy.”
She heard the demon's whisper.
Nestled in his arms, Eirin nodded.
“Yesh. I'm a naughty girl who insulted the Goddess.”
With a deep sigh, she felt the world shift around her.
As reality returned, Eirin sensed holy power flowing from her body.
‘Lost my virginity—why?’
But the question didn't linger.
Watching the illusion end and reality return, she stared blankly at the demon holding her.
In the changing world, the eyes gazing down at her held a gentleness too pure for a demon.
With that memory as her last, Eirin lost consciousness.