Ecstasy in the Cramped Fitting Room
I stepped into the tiny fitting room with her, and performed three spells right away. One was my ever-reliable soundproofing magic, another was an illusion spell to keep anyone from noticing we were in here, and the last was a locking spell for any unexpected contingencies.
With all three in place, I successfully turned this little fitting room into a sealed chamber.
Spells like these were no big deal. Even with my mana suppressed, I could cast them effortlessly, and there was no way the priests from the Holy Nation or the church would detect such minor magic.
Now for the important part: this delectable Viola.
"Viola, spread your legs for me."
"Y-yes...."
Viola obediently parted her legs.
As she did, that pink underwear came into perfect view.
"Hm, it's quite visible."
"W-what... is...?"
I didn't answer with words. Instead, I showed her exactly what I was looking at.
-chu
"Eek!?"
Viola's body shuddered violently.
Just pressing my lips to her pussy elicited such a cute, adorable reaction.
She was so pathetically sensitive, yet so utterly fuckable.
I lightly embraced her lower body and kissed it once more.
-chu
"Hngh...!"
Viola twitched even harder, and I looked up at her as I spoke.
"Viola, you mustn't get your pussy juices on it. It's not ours yet."
No problem there. Clean Magic would tidy it up in a snap, and besides, the moment Viola had modeled this underwear for me, there was no future where she wouldn't buy it.
I'd make sure of it. And while I was at it, she should grab more lingerie too. Even in the same color, different designs would be nice.
It was only natural to enhance her allure like that.
And dressing my woman in what I wanted wasn't any real hassle.
"Haa... haa... I-it's... impossible... impossible..."
"What's impossible?"
"N-not... not leaking... it's impossible... p-p-pussy... juices..."
Viola trembled as she cutely uttered the words "pussy juices."
How could something so lewd sound so endearing?
She didn't know the term "love juices," or maybe she did but had gotten used to me calling it pussy juices, so it stuck. Seeing her like this made me understand why demons corrupted humans—it was thrilling.
The process of corrupting her, reshaping her to my desires, was pure ecstasy.
I gripped her lower body.
And kissed that cute pussy once again.
-chu
"Hngaa...!"
Viola shuddered violently again, and I felt pussy juices starting to drip from her slit.
This lewd masochistic nun was about to cum from something like this.
Fine then. If she was going to cum, she might as well do it properly.
I patted her ass and stood up.
Then I pulled my hands away from her body and tugged her underwear aside.
"P-Priest... h-here...?"
"Just stay quiet, Viola."
Ideally, I'd take my time fucking her senseless. Knead those voluptuous breasts, lightly spank her body all over to tease her, send her over the edge multiple times without even pounding her properly.
But all that required leisure we didn't have.
No matter the triple-layered spells, time was short for us.
So, enjoy what I could, as quickly as possible.
I shoved her panties aside to expose her pussy, then turned her body to face the mirror.
"Eek...!?"
"Look, Viola. See how slutty your pussy is."
I placed a finger on her slit, pulled it away, and showed her the string of pussy juices.
Viola reacted as if she'd seen something shameful, her face flushing red, unable to speak.
Well, not entirely speechless—tears of embarrassment welled up in her eyes.
Time to torment her more.
I reached down, placed my hand on her pussy again, and rubbed it lightly.
-rub, rub
"Nng... hng..."
Viola clamped her hand over her mouth, struggling to stifle her moans, but it was pointless. No one outside could hear anyway.
Of course, I wasn't saying that out of courtesy. Her desperate efforts were just cute, lovable, and turning me on.
-rub, rub, rub
From just rubbing her slit, I lightly flicked her cute little clit.
-rub!
"Hiiiik!?"
Unable to hold back, Viola let out a loud moan and her body jerked wildly. She hurriedly covered her mouth again.
But her pussy was brutally honest, leaking juices nonstop.
They dripped onto the fitting room floor, soaked my hand, and plopped onto her panties.
"Viola, scream like that and people outside will hear."
"Y-yes... s-sorry...!"
Apologizing for something like this—was she innocently pure, or just cutely pathetic? Either way, it worked for me.
I turned her body back around and gently pinned her against the wall.
The next step was obvious.
I grabbed her thigh, lifted it...
-plung!
...and shoved my cock into her exposed pussy.
"Hyaaaan~."
Viola moaned without restraint now, so I gave her ass a light smack.
-whoosh! smack!
"Haang...!"
"Quiet down, Viola."
She looked at me with teary, heated eyes and covered her mouth.
I stroked her pitiful form and resumed thrusting my hips.
-thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust!
"Nng, nng, eut, nng, heung, ung, mmng, nng, eung...!"
Viola stared at me, enduring her moans better than expected.
She looked incredibly strained. No helping it—she had to be. For a weakling like her to even try holding back was commendable.
But some things work, and some don't.
-thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! plung!
"Nng, eut, eung, nng, eung, eeung, heuuung...!"
She held out but eventually burst into moans, her body shaking violently. Just a deeper thrust, and she came.
To torment her further, I grabbed her arms, preventing her from covering her mouth.
"Priest, if you do this, I-I..."
-thrust!
"Haaaaaan♡"
Viola couldn't finish her sentence and unleashed her moan.
-thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust! thrust!
"Ang, ang, ang, aaang, nng, euang, ang, haang, priest, priest, priest, aaang, aaang, I, can't hold it, sorry, sorry, can't hold, can't hold, caaan't hoooold♡"
With her hand removed, it was like a switch flipped—she wailed her moans freely, flaunting her pleasure.
And when I thrust deep again.
-plung!
"Huaaaaaaan♡"
Viola came again.

-squirt! squirt! splurt!
Viola squirted her pussy juices as she climaxed, and I dumped my semen inside her as always.
-spuuurt! spurt!
I filled her up completely, then pulled my cock from that tight pussy.
Honestly, once wasn't enough, but it would do. Plenty satisfying.
Viola slumped to the floor, and I cast a light hypnosis spell on her while using Clean Magic.
-shaaa...
The steamy fitting room cooled to a comfortable chill, and all traces vanished—my semen, her pussy juices, everything except what remained inside her.
Ah, of course...
"Haa... haa..."
...except for Viola herself.
"Viola, bring me all the clothes and underwear you like. I'll pay right now."
"Y-yess... o-okay...♡"
"And let's buy more lingerie."
"Yess...♡"
Viola nodded with a slurred tongue, and I dispelled my spells before stepping out.
I took piles of clothes and various panties to the counter...
...only for an unexpected face to pop up.
"Fine quality clothes. How about contracting with our Faishas Guild?"
Why the hell was this guy here?