Chapter 88
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: #2 Vice Bishops Ok and Gui (Wol-ryeong - Happy♥ Service Sex)
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Just a little thought would have made it obvious that something was wrong.
They were all enemies. Filthy scum that deserved nothing but hatred, foes that needed to be eradicated.
And yet, during that time, I had completely forgotten that fact. I couldn't even bring myself to think about it.
On the contrary, what filled me was the exact opposite emotion.
And it only grew stronger as time passed.
Every time I heard their voices, every time they reached out and touched me.
Every time I serviced them, every time they hurled jeers, mockery, and ridicule at me.
Each moment, I found joy in their actions, delight in their attention.
Before I knew it, I wasn't just obeying orders—I was moving on my own to please the gathered believers, to make them happy.
To draw their eyes, I shook my hips, wiggled my ass, spread my pussy wide, and flashed them lewd smiles.
I simply couldn't stay still.
Something was blatantly off. I had become utterly strange.
But I couldn't figure out what it was. Thinking was forbidden.
I knew this sensation all too well from past experiences.
It was their vile trick, the one that sealed away deep thoughts about anything important—or anything that might disadvantage them.
Thanks to it, I didn't even register the abnormality as I let them toy with me exactly as they intended.
This wasn't just during the assembly where I'd become a bunny girl sex slave and serviced them. It continued afterward too.
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Uht... Uht... Hngh...
The bed springs creaked rhythmically.
The sound synced perfectly with my movements as I serviced the vice bishop.
Last night, I'd attended the all-night assembly, pleasuring the believers.
The next day, with no proper rest, I'd been ordered from morning to serve the vice bishops.
"Exorcists sure are sturdy, huh? You're fine with that, right? Not that it matters if you're not."
They'd only told me this was the natural routine for an offering, so I should get used to it.
It was utterly unfair, infuriating, maddening.
And so, from morning, I'd been dragged to that usual solitary room and was now servicing the second vice bishop of the day.
The location was the private quarters assigned to each vice bishop.
This second one had claimed me exclusively since lunchtime, making me attend his meal, then bathe him and brush his teeth, and now he lounged like a king, leaving me to pleasure him however I saw fit.
True to the command to "handle it yourself," I licked his body eagerly, massaged him, showered him with kisses, ground my pussy and ass against his face, sucked his cock until it stood rigid, and now straddled his waist, impaling my pussy on it myself.
"Hngh... You all... I'm gonna kill you... No forgiveness... Haaang...♡♡"
"That's gotta be the twentieth time I've heard that. So when are you planning to kill us? Oh, wait—did you mean with that pussy? Guess I was too dense to catch on~."
The vice bishop said it with clear amusement in his voice.
The man I was servicing now was neither Vice Bishop Yeom nor the baseball cap guy—it was yet another one. The first vice bishop who'd monopolized me that morning was also a stranger.
Even during that initial meal service, and ever since, he'd kept tossing petty, infuriating jabs my way.
His face and expressions oozed sleaziness in every way. From my perspective, there was no way I could feel anything but disgust for this type of man.
Yet strangely, my hostility toward him right now felt incredibly faint.
If anything, the opposite was true.
More than enmity, a sense of duty to make this man feel good took root inside me, sprouting and growing wildly.
That's why, even without specific orders, I'd been servicing him to the best of my ability from moments ago until now... And every time I did, waves of joy surged through me.
But none of that mattered anymore.
My pleasure-dominated mind didn't care whether this was forced or genuine.
If anything, I didn't want to lose this bliss and happiness.
"Here it comes, offering dear."
"Yessh~~♡ Ah♡ Give it inside me♡♡"
For a split second after saying it, I thought it was a mistake—but that thought vanished instantly.
Because the massive flood of his thick seed pouring deep inside me brought an overwhelming rush of pleasure.
"Yngh♡ Aaaaaahhh~~~♡♡"
My belly filled with his vigorous load, I trembled in pure ecstasy.
Obeying their commands felt so good.
Obeying them and serving as their breeding bitch was incomparable bliss.
That single thought dominated my mind now.
"Your condition's perfect. I can see you turning more and more into a proper offering—love that. Can't wait for what's next."
Haaah... Hoo...
The vice bishop kneaded and squeezed my breasts as he praised me.
His hands on my chest filled me with such joy that, with his still-hard cock buried inside, I writhed my hips.
"Plenty of time left for me. Let's keep at it for the rest, offering dear. Got it?"
"Yesss...♡"
I didn't want to admit it myself, but the words slipped out far too obediently.
I was becoming completely subservient to them—a total slave.
After that, I didn't stop at my pussy—I even offered my ass, moving myself to milk his semen.
Only then did the vice bishop start moving on his own, ravaging my body with ferocious intensity, as if the real fun was just beginning.
He was more passionate and aggressive than the morning vice bishop.
By the end, I'd taken over a dozen loads, my entire body drenched head to toe in his cum.
In that cum-soaked state, I crawled out of the private room on all fours, neck collared with an iron chain leash.
The leash was cumbersome, yet it strangely brought me a sense of comfort.
This comfort differed from the odd feelings I had toward the vice bishops and believers.
It felt nostalgic, like I'd spent incredibly happy times wearing something like this... A wistful longing.
Of course, I couldn't clearly recall what it was.
Wrapped in that subtle ease, I crawled down the corridor.
The destination was the communal shower at the building's end.
Along the way, I ran into a face I didn't want to see.
It was the baseball cap vice bishop from last night—who'd messed with me strangely (though he wasn't wearing the cap today).
He too gripped an iron chain in his hand, just like the man leading me.
At the chain's end, Dom lay prostrated.
"Oh, what? Your turn was Ok, huh. How was she? To your liking?"
"Vice Bishop Gui. Anyway, she felt incredible. Never had an offering like this. And the potential for more? Honestly, I'm thrilled."
"If even you say that, Ok, she must be something. Ah~ Wish it was my turn already. Last night was fun, but not enough."
"You'll get a taste at tonight's assembly, at least."
"Nah, that's a no-go. Last night maybe, but tonight's the main event. Believers will swarm, and me, a vice bishop, cutting in wouldn't fit."
With that, Vice Bishop Gui—the baseball cap guy—yanked the chain in his hand.
Dom, who had been prone, let out a sweet moan and swayed.
"So instead, I'll kill this bitch dead today. Swapped shifts with Soon to have her all day."
"Swapped with Soon...? Ah, Ja-hyeon. She's prime too. So this one's even better?"
"Taste thing. But I've enjoyed Ja-hyeon plenty already, so this time, pouring everything into this one. Gotta train her up."
The two chatted amiably.
With their two... no, two bitches made to kneel and wait.
I glanced at Dom prostrated at his feet.
Compared to me, merely cum-splattered, she looked utterly wrecked.
Blindfold over her eyes, gag in her mouth, red marks scattered across her body.
A thick dildo buried in her pussy buzzed loudly, and something similar vibrated in her ass.
Clamps weighted her downward-hanging nipples, tugging and shaking with every movement.
From what I'd experienced, this Gui guy was a vicious sadist.
And he knew exactly how to torment women.
To endure him monopolizing her all day...
It had to be horrific—
'...I'm jealous...'
Yet that's the thought that oddly surfaced in my mind.
I tried to shake it off in panic, but once arisen, it clung to my brain, lingering.
As I wrestled with my own thoughts, Dom suddenly wailed loudly.
Vice Bishop Gui, mid-chat, had thrust and twisted the dildo in her pussy hard.
He made her crumple in orgasm, then yanked it out.
Soaked in her fluids, he shoved the dildo in front of my face and tapped it against me.
"Too bad for today, then. See you next round, exorcist."
"......Kuh... No forgiveness... You, this guy... Vice Bishop Yeom... All of you...!"
"Saying that with that face. So predictable, it's cute. Makes tomorrow even more exciting."
He laughed merrily and stood.
"Next up's Woo. She's a total perv sadist who lives for tormenting pretty, strong women. I'm 'meh' compared to her. ...Anyway, good luck enduring. Thinking of your cuter self tomorrow's got me rock hard."
With that, he exposed his cock, hauled Dom up, and started fucking her pussy right there in the corridor.
I could do nothing but watch.
Only after staring at their copulation for ages did Vice Bishop Ok tug my chain and continue on.
In the shower room, I served him like a slave, washing his body—while he washed mine.
Even as he did, his touching hands felt so good.
Every time they grazed my sensitive spots, I reacted wildly and came over and over...