#3 - The Nun's Breasts
In the end, I couldn't run away. Or more accurately, it might be better to say I chose not to.
The pleasure I'd felt when I ravaged Viola—sucking on her pussy, thrusting my tongue inside, then slamming my cock into her—was the kind that shattered my brain. It also made me truly understand what kind of body an incubus possessed. Since entering this incubus body, I'd never known such ecstasy even once, so now I could never go back to life without it.
Moreover, after fucking her yesterday, my body felt far healthier than before. It had always been healthy enough, but now it brimmed with overflowing energy. That was another reason I stayed.
Sure, I could flee this place and ravage some other woman, but that option was impossible too. I was certain—no doubt about it—that no other woman could give me the same pleasure. Yes, certainty. Not suspicion, but absolute certainty. Only Viola could provide that bliss from yesterday. That's why I didn't run.
I hadn't slept at dawn, so I stayed awake until morning, then started sweeping the courtyard as if nothing had happened. Utterly nonchalant.
Sweep... sweep... sweep...
As I swept the yard with the broom, I heard footsteps from behind. From the church side—there was only one person it could be.
"...Viola?"
"Good morning... um... Father Kasian..."
The moment I saw her, I greeted her with a bright smile, different from yesterday.
"Good morning, Viola. Good morning."
"Yes... Father..."
Unlike yesterday, Viola looked a bit drained, while I overflowed with vigor. If anyone who knew the full story saw this, they might ask if I'd lost my mind. How could I greet her so casually after turning her into such a mess just yesterday?
But I had my methods. I hadn't stayed here without a plan.
Right after she passed out from being fucked yesterday, as energy returned to my body, I recalled various magics. Among them were spells any lust demon would possess: sleep magic, dream entry magic, and hypnosis magic.
Yes, I'd cast hypnosis magic on Viola. The suggestion was to remember everything that happened between us as a dream. So right now, she recalled all of being ravished by me as one big dream.
Honestly, hypnotizing a human left a lingering reluctance somewhere in my heart, and anxiety about whether it was right to do that to a nun from the Holy Kingdom. But it was my only option.
Of course, I believed the hypnosis had worked perfectly. After all, I was Demetrius de Belpert, the final boss of this story—the winner of the demon king contest who became the demon king. A mere nun, not yet a saintess, couldn't resist the final boss's hypnosis.
In reality...
"G-good morning..."
Viola, her face flushed red, nodded at me as if she knew nothing.
Thinking back, from her demeanor yesterday, she seemed like a naturally bright and innocent person. And people like that fall for hypnosis easily. I knew it instinctively.
"Once the cleaning's done, let's have breakfast together. I'll make it for you."
"Ah... yes... but before that... um..."
"Yes, go ahead."
At my words, Viola hesitated, then shook her head and spoke.
"Um... yesterday... you and I... we... did that... that thing..."
...words I hadn't anticipated at all.
What? Why didn't the hypnosis work?
I panicked inwardly but understood. She was a future saintess. It would be weirder if my hypnosis had worked perfectly.
Still, I racked my brain to overcome this crisis.
For starters, Viola wasn't angry about what we'd done. Right—she'd been caught masturbating by me first. And her speech was a bit slurred, so the hypnosis wasn't entirely ineffective.
In that case...
"Oh dear, Viola. That has to be our little secret."
Plan B: make her my accomplice.
"A s-secret...?"
"Yes, a secret. If the Holy Kingdom finds out about our sin, neither of us will be safe."
No, at worst we'd just get excommunicated. But she'd take my words at face value right now.
"Th-that's true... for sure..."
"So let's keep it buried as a secret between you and me."
"As a s-secret...?"
"Yes, our secret. Just between us."
"B-but... the Lord... will know..."
Whether the Lord knew or not wasn't my problem, but I needed to cover her faith too.
"He will know. That's why we keep it secret but use our positions to save more people."
"I-is that so...?"
"Yes, we repay our sins ourselves. Then the Lord will surely forgive us."
"Y-yes... I see..."
Though she trembled, Viola soon nodded as if understanding. Judging that the hypnosis had taken hold properly, I sighed inwardly in relief and spoke to her.
"Viola, just in case, please don't tell the Holy Kingdom about me. As you suspected, I'm not an official priest. If they investigate and uncover last night's events, it'll be trouble, right?"
"Yes... I understand... Father Kasian..."
With that, I sent her inside the church. I glanced back at Viola as she turned with a dazed voice, taking in her figure from head to toe.
What an incredible body. Her breasts were so huge I couldn't grasp them with both hands, her ass plump and perfectly perked. Impressive size all around, with hardly any flab—she must take excellent care of herself.
I was certain: just walking around, she could mesmerize any man. Even in the Holy Kingdom. So when she came to this backwater village, how heartbroken must the men who'd harbored feelings for her be?
What a shame.
Because I'd taken her first. And from now on, no one else could ever have her. She was mine alone.
*
Thanks to Viola's help, what would normally take thirty minutes of cleaning finished in ten. Without the semi-hypnotized state, she was a very bright woman. Adult by age, but still with a girlish innocence she hadn't shed.
I decided to give such a girl a small gift.
"Viola, I'll make breakfast for you."
"I can cook too...!"
"Really?"
"Yes, will you let me?"
I shook my head at her question.
"No, I didn't even make dinner yesterday, so I want to do it."
"Then... please do, Father."
With her permission, I headed to the village to buy ingredients for this morning's stew. I got the meat from the butcher shop down below, and thanks to the extra the owner tossed in, I made enough stew for two with plenty left over.
Back at the church, before boiling the stew, I asked just in case.
"Viola, do you like pork?"
"I love pork."
"Alright, breakfast will be ready soon."
The stew was simple to prepare. I used a bit of magic in the process—magic really is more convenient than modern gadgets sometimes. The morning menu was stew, bread, and milk.
"I'll eat well, Father."
"I'll eat well."
Viola dug into the food I'd made with relish, and I started eating too after a long time. Since becoming this body, I rarely felt normal hunger. Food was something I ate occasionally, more for amusement.
But now with Viola here, I'd have to eat regularly. A bit of a hassle, but fine. Every moment would bring me closer to her.
Viola ate the stew I'd made so voraciously, it was clear she loved it. But something seemed uncomfortable while eating. She was eating primly on purpose, her movements angular and deliberate.
"Your manners are impeccable, Viola."
"Thank you, Father."
That confirmed it. She adhered strictly to table etiquette. The discomfort I noticed was probably because it hadn't fully ingrained in her body yet.
"...Viola."
"Yes, Father."
"Eat comfortably. I don't care much for table manners myself."
"Pardon...? But Father Kasian follows them so well..."
"Ah, it's just habit. Don't mind it."
I didn't particularly want to, but the etiquette was so ingrained it came naturally. Maybe that's why I noticed her discomfort so keenly. I didn't want to follow it but did out of habit; she didn't want to but forced herself for appearances.
"Th-then... I'll eat comfortably...?"
Viola glanced at me tentatively, then started eating more relaxedly. Without the rigid angles, she looked much better.
As Viola enjoyed her stew, I asked,
"Viola, would you like seconds?"
"...Can I have more?"
"Yes, plenty of stew left."
She nodded slowly, and I refilled her bowl.
We continued our pleasant meal, and after finishing, we did light ablutions including brushing teeth.
...Or tried to.
Watching Viola kept stirring my lust. Overwhelming lust.
So...
"Viola."
"Yes, Father."
"Come here for a moment."
I called her to the inner church where no one could see. She approached slowly, and...
Grab!
"Kyaa...!?"
I snatched her arm, spun her body, and hugged her tight.
"F-Father Kasian...? Hyaaang♡"
As I groped her breasts, I whispered to her.
"Shh, this is our secret from now on, Viola."
"S-se...♡ Secre... Hnngg♡"
I squeezed her breasts a bit harder, and she reacted even more sensitively. Enjoying her responses to my touch, I began exploring her breasts slowly. Very leisurely.
