Chapter 20: The Guard is a Patient (5)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 20: The Guard is a Patient (5)
It was a sudden command, but Iruna did not hesitate to climb down from the bed. It was thanks to Sma that she had obtained her hunter license and escaped the threat of rape.
Moreover, he had introduced her to sexual acts that made her feel all tingly and wet just by thinking about them. Her life, which had been nothing but flat, uneventful days in a quiet rural village, had been completely transformed by Sma. By now, her trust in him was so absolute that she would have believed him even if he told her he could brew beer from stones.
Iruna already had a tendency to blindly follow the words of anyone she trusted, and since she had been trained to be submissive during the process leading up to sex, she intended to carry out Sma’s orders unconditionally.
Elizabeth, having heard such an out-of-the-blue demand, failed to react appropriately.
‘A kiss? Between me and that woman? Two women kissing? My first kiss? There were priestesses who kissed in our temple, but...’
Her mind was more cluttered than ever. If she had been given even a moment, she might have judged the situation normally and fled, but she was caught by Iruna, who had transformed into a runaway train.
“Mmm-mm (Let’s kiss).”
It was a charge so reckless that if they collided as they were, it would be less of a kiss and more of a physical attack. Elizabeth, finally snapping to her senses, jerked her head away.
Because the movement was so sudden, a sharp pain shot through her neck with a crack, but she managed to deflect the kiss to her cheek.
“Don’t do this!”
“Mmm-mmm-mgh (Don’t resist).”
Iruna furrowed her brows and aimed for Elizabeth's lips again. Elizabeth realized Iruna’s intention as the girl pressed in relentlessly while keeping her own mouth tightly shut.
‘She’s trying to feed me his cum!’
To feed a man’s essence to her, a priestess and a virgin. It was an act of pure evil. While the doctrines of Goddess Dite encouraged childbirth, there were many passages that portrayed contraception negatively.
That was why she had suffered so much yesterday. All the way back to the inn where she was staying, she had felt a crushing sense of guilt as she felt the slippery cum inside her.
‘If you’re going to do it, just pump it into my pussy instead...’
Elizabeth grumbled inwardly before biting her lip hard. There were thoughts one should have and thoughts one shouldn't. She was being forced; what kind of scandalous imagination was this?
“Mgh!!”
Iruna felt the strength leave her jaw and the sensation of her tightly constricted throat opening. If she delayed any longer, she would spill the precious cum.
Muscles tempered by rural labor proved their worth. Though she was a priestess, Elizabeth could not overpower Iruna because she had to hide her identity and thus could not use Holy Arts.
Finally, the two women’s lips met. Elizabeth’s eyes widened in shock, while Iruna used her tongue to poke and prod, protesting for Elizabeth to open the way for the cum.
“Hngh!”
Elizabeth shook her head to resist, but the friction of their lips only made it look like a deep, passionate kiss. The cum, thinned by saliva, began to leak through the gaps of her tightly shut lips.
Elizabeth’s mind raced desperately. To escape this situation, she had to use Holy Arts. But if she used Holy Arts, her identity as a priestess would be exposed. Therefore, she couldn't use them.
This was the logic restricting her actions. But then, she thought about the things the guard had done to humiliate her. He had forced her to watch sex and used it to blackmail her. Yet, in that process, he hadn't demanded sex from her directly, only forced her into depraved acts.
‘What if he already knows I’m a priestess and is doing this on purpose?’
Elizabeth shifted her gaze to check on Sma. Their eyes met.
‘Watching two beauties kiss is hot as fuck.’
‘That despicable look in his eyes. He knows who I am!’
Sma had no such intention, but Elizabeth, jumping to conclusions, activated her Holy Arts.
“Goddess...”
“Hap!”
Taking advantage of the moment her mouth opened, Iruna’s tongue invaded. Although the Holy Arts activated and strength surged through Elizabeth’s body, she found herself unable to push Iruna away.
The cum, which she was tasting for the first time in her life, was more delicious than she had expected. It was nothing like the fishy taste she had anticipated, and it wasn't so thick that it couldn't be swallowed easily.
“Hngh. Haa. Gulp.”
Every time she swallowed the cum being passed to her, a sense of rapture bloomed. Gradually, Elizabeth’s body began to heat up. Her nipples stood erect, her lower abdomen grew damp, and her mind became too hazy to maintain a coherent thought.
It was only after Elizabeth had swallowed every last drop that she realized what she had done.
‘Goddess...’
However, it was too early to despair. She heard the guard’s voice, tinged with a strange amusement and certainty.
“Holy Arts? So you really were Elizabeth.”
* * *
The kiss between Iruna and Elizabeth was even hotter than I expected. Iruna’s lips, nearly as red as her hair, and Elizabeth’s pale pink lips met, crushed together, and rubbed against each other. It was a sight that would have turned even a gay man on.
When Elizabeth’s mouth finally opened and the exchange of cum took place, I felt a sudden urge to shove my dick between their lips.
But the moment I saw the Holy Arts, the calculations running through my head came to a halt. I thought she was just a healer, but she was a priestess? Then could she be Elizabeth?
To confirm the thought that flashed through my mind, I threw out the bait.
“Holy Arts? So you really were Elizabeth.”
“!!!”
Elizabeth looked at me, horrified.
“How...”
So it was true. Without answering, I recalled Elizabeth’s story from The Raped Priestess.
Adopted into the temple of Goddess Dite as a child, Elizabeth met a certain adventurer during her puberty. From then on, she dreamed of becoming an adventurer herself, but because of her exceptional beauty, she was forbidden from entering dungeons. Instead, she was assigned the role of counseling visitors or granting simple blessings.
Then one day, she witnessed a man and a woman having sex in the temple. She reported it, and the man was some Count... I don't remember his name because he was just some guy. Anyway, that Count’s wife and her acquaintances came by every day to harass her, so she took a temporary leave of absence.
Later, a prince who recognized her talent sponsored her privately. While enjoying her life as a hunter, she was discovered by the Count. Eventually, she was fucked by the Count, then passed around by his knights and servants... anyway, she spent her days living up to the title of the game.
There was no mention of her disguising herself as a healer, but since this was reality, I figured things just turned out that way. Judging by how she reacted to my actions, she was still a virgin.
“This worked out well.”
I muttered to myself without realizing it.
“I asked how you knew!”
“Iruna. I have things to think about, so cover her mouth and keep her quiet.”
“Let’s kiss again.”
“No!”
I had planned to tease the healer as much as possible before educating her with my meat-bat. I intended to train her until she couldn't live without me, then dump her in some alley or dungeon to turn her into a meat toilet.
That was because I thought she was an extra. The characters in the eroge who stole my protein had to be virgins, they had to be fucked only by me, and no other man was allowed to touch them—but I didn't want to invest that much affection into an extra.
“How’s that? As long as I use Holy Arts, I’m stronger than you!”
“Eek!”
But if she’s an eroge protagonist, that’s a different story. The process might be similar, but I’ll never throw her away; I’ll make her a meat toilet that only accepts my cock.
I also knew how to conquer Elizabeth. It was a coincidence, but I just had to keep doing what I was doing. After witnessing sex for the first time in her life, she awakens to a fetish for getting aroused while voyeuring.
So, to make Elizabeth beg, I just had to show her the act of sex.
“How does it taste!”
“I... won’t lose...”
Elizabeth was excitedly pressing down on Iruna. It was a mount position with Iruna pinned underneath and Elizabeth on top.
Our Iruna is going to cry at this rate. I restrained Elizabeth.
“Elizabeth, Priestess of Dite.”
“Hah?!”
Elizabeth let out a strange yelp. Did she get so excited that she forgot her own situation? She’s about as much of a birdbrain as Iruna.
“This isn't the time for you to be doing that. Seeing you wandering around outside, you must be a priestess with a hunter’s license, but a person like that shouldn't be pretending to be a healer. What do you think would happen if I went to the Temple of Dite and told them about this and what happened yesterday?”
“...”
“Now’s my chance!”
Taking advantage of the moment Elizabeth went limp upon realizing her predicament, Iruna reversed the position. Perhaps thinking it was pointless, Elizabeth didn't resist.
“It seems you understand. But don't be too discouraged. I have no intention of telling the temple.”
“Really?”
“As long as you’re obedient, that is.”
“What do I have to do! I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?”
“...”
Elizabeth, who had spoken so confidently, suddenly blushed. I knew exactly what she was imagining. But she didn't scream that she hated it. It looked like she had braced herself.
But I wanted her to say it herself. I wanted her to plead and beg me to fuck her.
“Try saying, ‘Please have sex with me.’”
“Please... anything but that.”
Not yet, huh? Well, it’s only a matter of time.
“Then just watch like you did before. Iruna?”
“Yes! Should we kiss?”
“No, turn around so your ass is toward her face.”
“Yes.”
“What are you trying to do!”
“Uh-uh! Stay still!”
Elizabeth stopped resisting. In the meantime, Iruna quickly changed positions and placed her buttocks over Elizabeth’s face.
“No way...?”
Elizabeth muttered, sensing a bad omen. As if in response, I stripped off Iruna’s panties. Her pink macaron pussy was revealed in all its glory. Elizabeth stared at the pussy juice leaking from the crevice.
“From now on, we’re going to have baby-making sex. Goddess Dite encourages childbirth, right? Watch our sex and give us your blessing.”
After shaking my erect cock a few times in front of Elizabeth’s eyes as if to flaunt it, I thrust it straight into Iruna.