#18 - The Nun in Casual Clothes: "I'm Home~" "Welcome Back, Miss Viola."
Viola returned to the church with the children.
I called her over to my side and gazed at her soaked body as I asked, "Looks like you had a blast playing in the river with the kids."
"Ahahaha..."
Viola seemed to be sneaking a glance at me, gauging my reaction.
There was nothing for it. I'd sent her off with the children to look after them, not to join in their fun.
Yet Viola hadn't just watched over them—she'd splashed around in the water, playing and laughing the time away.
That guilt was probably why she was peeking at me like that.
I looked at her for a moment, then smiled and whispered, "First things first, what about that wet body of yours? Why don't you head to the cabin and take a bath?"
"I-I'll do that...!"
Viola bolted toward the cabin, and I watched her go before turning my eyes to the children.
"Alright, then. Time for all of you to head home?"
"""Yes~!"" "
The kids chorused back brightly, and I gave them each a gentle pat on the head as I led them back to their houses.
Once I'd sent every last one home and returned to the church, Viola had stripped off her drenched white dress and changed into her usual nun's habit.
"Back in your nun's habit, I see."
"Ahaha... Yes, well, we're inside the church now. Besides, it's more comfortable."
"Wouldn't that other dress have been better for moving around?"
"True enough, but I've worn this habit almost my whole life. I'm used to the discomfort."
I could guess what she meant by that.
"Fair enough. Familiarity is like that."
Discomfort becomes habit, and before long, you feel uneasy without it. I knew that all too well.
For now, I decided to have dinner with Viola.
"Miss Viola, let's eat first. You must be starving after playing with the kids."
"A...hahaha..."
I left the guilt-tripping Viola behind and headed to the kitchen, where I prepared her meal and set it out.
Tonight's dinner was sandwiches—simple fare.
"Sandwiches, huh."
"Yes, but it'll fill you up plenty."
I'd made several, knowing Viola's hearty appetite, and she nodded as she eyed them.
"Yeah, this should do the trick."
"Good. Dig in."
"Itadakimasu...!"
We polished off the sandwiches together, tidied up the church, and returned to the cabin.
The moment we stepped inside as night fell...
"Miss Viola."
"Yes, Father."
"...It might be nice to try something other than your nun's habit. Like casual clothes, perhaps."
I cast a light hypnosis on her: Put on casual clothes.
It was such an ordinary suggestion—one she'd plausibly do anyway—that it took hold effortlessly. Viola nodded blankly and headed to her room.
She changed.
Not into something tight and revealing, but a flowing white blouse and a long brown skirt like any village woman's.
Gazing at her, I felt Viola's new charm.
And it reminded me just how captivating she truly was.
"Miss Viola, come here."
"Yes..."
She obeyed, coming to my side, and I began stroking her gently.
"Miss Viola, casual clothes suit you too."
"I-It's embarrassing..."
She said it was embarrassing, but she was smiling shyly, clearly pleased.
Lately, I'd been thinking: hypnosis didn't just plant ideas—it seemed to draw out one's true feelings more vividly.
I pulled her into an embrace and kneaded those plump cheeks as always.
*Squelch*
"Hngh..."
Feeling the different fabric from her habit, I trailed a finger up her ass.
*Sliiiide*
"Haaaaah..."
For some reason, she seemed even more sensitive than in her habit.
Even though the habit's fabric was thinner.
One of two things: either this outfit was more responsive to external stimuli despite the material...
Or Viola's body was gradually being trained.
Personally, I hoped for the latter. It would mean she was falling deeper for me.
*Smack*
"Mm..."
Viola met my kiss naturally now, twining her tongue with mine.
Though her clumsy skills meant I quickly took control.
*Churp... churp... chu... churrrp... churp... chu...*
I rolled my tongue in her mouth, lapping at hers while teasing other spots with mine.
Her body twitched and trembled—even her tongue quivered faintly.
So cute, so lovable. I wanted to ravage her right then.
With that urge, I began peeling off her casual clothes, layer by layer.
A shame, really. But to fuck Viola, these annoying garments had to go.
*Rustle... swish...*
I removed her long skirt first, leaving her in just the blouse and panties.
It was erotic enough, so I asked, "This could work as is, right?"
Viola flushed and shook her head, making a request.
"T-Take more off..."
An unexpected answer. Under hypnosis, she'd obey me—but she was asking first.
Maybe that's why I spoke to her more forcefully.
"Why?"
"Why... why is..."
She hesitated, opening and closing her mouth, then gave the hottest reply.
"B-Because... it's more... humiliating... and embarrassing..."
Viola might be a bigger masochist than I'd imagined. Maybe I'd sensed it instinctively.
Was that why?
*Chu*
"Mm..."
I pressed my lips to hers again.
And stripped her as requested.
*Rustle... swish... swoosh...*
With the blouse gone too, Viola's lovely body appeared—clad only in her usual white underwear.
"Miss Viola, do you only have white underwear?"
She nodded right away.
"Yes..."
"Why?"
"The convent... forbade any color but white..."
What a pity. Such a shame. Imagine her stunning body in other colors—it was heartbreaking.
"Maybe I'll gift you some in different colors later."
"Ah..."
She nodded faintly, and I mirrored her before lowering my gaze.
There was her pussy, dripping honey.
"Miss Viola, I'll enjoy my meal today too."
I stripped off her panties and buried my face in her pussy.
*Slurp*
"Hnnnngh..."
I pulled back briefly, scooped her up, and carried her to her bed.
*Plop*
I laid her down and dove back in.
*Slurrrp*
"Hnnnngh..."
*Slurp smack slurrrp slurp*
"Mm, hng, ah, haah, F-Father, F-Fatherrr..."
"Yes, Miss Viola."
I paused my licking to answer.
Viola made an unreasonable demand.
"T-Too... too intense..."
"You want it gentler?"
*Nod...*
Her nod was so pitiful and adorable. With a normal lover, I'd have accommodated her.
But...
*Squeeze* *Slurrrrrrrp*
"HAAAAAAAAH♡"
I wasn't her lover. I was the incubus who dominated and devoured her.
"Father, Father, Father... harder... haaaarder♡"
*Slurrrrrp♡ slurrrp♡ slurp♡ smack♡*
"Haaah, ah, aaaah, Father, Fatherrr... I'm cumming, cumming, CUUUMING♡"
*Squiiiirt!!
"Hnyaaaaaaaaah♡"
Viola's lower body shuddered violently as she squirted her lewd juices, and I looked up at her.
"You're climaxing spectacularly from this now, Miss Viola."
"Hah... hah...♡"
She could only pant roughly, and I pulled out my cock, as always.