A Stain on Pure White
"Haa, ah-wooh..." Rielia let out a continuous stream of shallow, ragged breaths. A single middle finger. For now, that seemed to be the absolute limit for her tight little cunt. As I worked my finger inside her, I trailed my lips along her burning ears and the nape of her neck. Utterly helpless, Rielia simply surrendered her body to me.
"How does it feel, Rielia? Do you feel something? Inside your cunt?"
"Y-yes... It feels like... like lukewarm water is sloshing around... inside my c-cunt... and my whole stomach..."
She was learning to appreciate pleasure quite nicely. And I, too, was awakening to a brand-new thrill. The sensation of engraving raw lust onto a sacred body bearing the title of Saintess was far more than mere physical gratification. Her body was pristine, an entirely uncharted territory. What filled this blank canvas was entirely up to me. I felt the racing pulse of a pioneer standing before a vast, untouched frontier.
No, let's not rush. She was a child who had only just opened her eyes to the pleasures of the flesh. I shouldn't force my own preferences on her too quickly. Besides, my tastes leaned toward the harsher side. My priority should be guiding her with a gentle touch, coaxing her into loving these wicked deeds. She already seemed plenty curious, after all.
"Ah... nngh... haaaah..." Rielia's depths were gradually loosening. At first, it had been so tight I could barely move my finger, but it was no longer the case. I could stir my finger inside her relatively smoothly now, though that was partly thanks to the fluids spilling out. The way Rielia liked to be touched seemed to be a simple, straightforward in-and-out motion. Perhaps she wasn't ready for any stimulation more intense than that just yet. I kept sliding my finger in and out of her clinging, wet heat, making squelching sounds with every thrust. To keep her at ease, I pressed soft kisses to her cheek. She certainly wasn't wearing any scented oils, yet a fresh, sweet fragrance wafted from her skin.
Right then, someone rattled the doorknob. Rielia flinched, her entire body tensing at the sound.
"Oh? The door is... Princess? Saintess? Are you inside?"
With a metallic click, the door refused to budge. Thank goodness I had locked it. Well, we had intended to have a private conversation from the start. Rielia looked up at me, her face pale with panic. My finger was still buried deep inside her cunt. Even in her terror, her walls clamped down on my finger with an even tighter grip. I didn't stop; I kept thrusting my finger inside her. Just as a loud moan was about to escape her lips, I clamped my other hand over her mouth. While continuing to pump her wet slit, I spoke to the person outside the door in a perfectly calm, casual voice.
"Yes, I am still speaking with the Saintess. We are discussing a very important matter. Is something the matter?"
"Ah, my apologies. I have finished guiding the one named Rika. I told her to rest in her room for the time being..."
Fortunately, they didn't seem to find the locked door suspicious. Then again, who would ever suspect that the universally revered Princess and Saintess were engaged in such depravity behind closed doors?
"Well done. You should go and rest as well. I still have a bit more to discuss with the Saintess."
"Ah, yes..." They might have harbored a sliver of doubt, wondering why the Saintess was completely silent during this supposedly crucial discussion. But even so, it wasn't as if they would dare break down the door.
Only after the footsteps outside faded completely did I pull my hand away from Rielia's mouth. She looked as though she had just been forcibly dragged up another step on the staircase to adulthood.
"Haa... C-covering my mouth like that... You're so mean..."
"I'm sorry, Rielia. I was worried you might make a sudden noise. We couldn't risk getting caught, could we?"
"Hmph... Y-you could have just stopped what you were doing to my c-cunt in the first place..."
"Oh, I didn't think of that. But it felt good, didn't it?"
"...Nngh..." She couldn't deny it. Her cunt, which had felt so tight and dry earlier, was now soft and welcoming, eagerly swallowing my finger. The juices that had barely coated my finger before were now gushing out, dripping down her thighs.
"Rielia, have you ever... gone?"
"G-gone...? Where...?"
So she hadn't. It seemed Rielia's holy scriptures contained no knowledge of the climax. The ecstasy of a climax, where the entire body shivers and the mind goes completely blank—I wanted to teach her that bliss. However, stimulating her with just a single finger wouldn't be enough to push her over the edge yet. At the same time, adding more fingers felt a bit too premature. If I wanted to bring her to a quick climax in this situation...
I reached my other hand down between her thighs. Just above her opening, toward the clitoris that was likely still completely shrouded by its hood. It was an erogenous zone designed purely for a woman's pleasure. Even in its undeveloped state, stimulating this spot would easily bring her to the peak. I used the tip of my finger to gently peel back the hood, exposing the sensitive bud beneath. I brushed against it with the lightest touch, soft as a feather.
"Squeeeak!" Her reaction was violent. Rielia jolted as if shocked, staring at me with wide, startled eyes.
"P-Princess...! W-what is... that place? It felt like lightning just shot through my entire body... And it feels so... s-strange..."
I offered her an angelic smile to soothe her fears. "It's alright, Rielia. Just surrender yourself to me. You trust me, don't you?"
"N-nngh... Okay. I... I trust you..." What a good girl. Rielia leaned against me, letting her body go limp. I could feel her racing heartbeat vibrating against my chest. Once more, I lightly flicked her clitoris. This time, I moved the finger inside her cunt in tandem.
"Ah, nngh, mmm... hngh..." Rielia's body trembled violently. I could see she was desperately trying to hold back from thrashing like before. I maintained the same steady rhythm, keeping the pressure consistent. It didn't take long for Rielia to reach her limit.
"Hah, ah...! P-Princess... nngh... hyahhh...!" Twitch, twitch, twitch! Her legs locked straight, Rielia stared blankly at the ceiling. Her face was a perfect portrait of the sheer shock of a climax. Considering it was her very first time, the pleasure must have felt absolutely overwhelming. Even after her spasms subsided, Rielia seemed trapped in the afterglow of her climax, looking as if she were walking on the clouds of heaven. But then, a look of sheer horror suddenly washed over her face.
"Eh... Uh, ah? Ah... Ahhhhhh...!"
"What's wrong, Riel—" The words died in my throat. I had just witnessed the scene of a major disaster. To welcome Rika and me, Rielia had dressed in her pristine white formal uniform. From what I had glimpsed earlier, even her underwear was pure white. And now, on that very snow-white fabric, a massive stain of the Saintess's "holy water" was rapidly spreading. In a glaringly obvious color.
"Waaahhh! Don't look, please don't look...! Princess! Please, I beg of you!"
"C-calm down, Rielia! It's okay! It happens, it really does!" In the languid aftermath of her climax, she must have relaxed her body a bit too much—including the muscles holding back her bladder. If she made a scene, someone would come running. Fabricating a plausible excuse for why the Saintess had wet herself would be a nightmare, but more than anything, the psychological blow to Rielia would be devastating. I had to calm her down immediately. I quickly spoke to Rielia, who was on the verge of a total panic attack.
"Is there... is there a change of clothes? Anywhere in this room?"
"A change of clothes... *sniff*, a change of clothes...?" Rielia tried to compose herself and scanned the room. Since it was a guest room, it was sparsely furnished. There was really no reason for spare clothes to be kept here. Clinging to a sliver of hope, Rielia hurried over to a chest of drawers in the corner. After rummaging through it, her face lit up instantly, as if she had unearthed a hidden treasure.
"T-there is...! It's a bit—no, a lot too big, but...!" Rielia pulled out a monk's robe. It looked like a male version. It was clearly far too large for her petite frame, but now was not the time to be picky.
"Hurry and change. It's not good to stay in wet clothes. Ah, you should wipe yourself down first while you change." I pulled a handkerchief from my pocket and offered it to her. Rielia gasped in shock.
"What? I-I can't use the Princess's handkerchief to wipe my... my p-pee! If I did that... I'd be dragged away by the knights for insulting the royal family!"
"It's fine. Come on, take it." A handkerchief could easily be washed. Since I refused to pull my hand back, Rielia finally accepted it. She was about to pull her clothes off over her head when she stopped, whispering to me in sheer embarrassment.
"U-um, Princess... C-could you turn around for just a moment...?"
"Pardon? Ah, yes, of course." She had literally just let me play with her cunt, yet she was too shy to show me her naked body? Then again, simply being naked was probably a completely different level of shame compared to changing out of clothes she had just wet in front of someone. I turned around, and the rustle of fabric echoed behind me. When she finally told me she was finished, I turned back to find her sporting a rather unique look, with oversized sleeves and a hem dragging along the floor.
"T-thank you for letting me borrow this..." The handkerchief Rielia handed back was neatly folded so that the soiled side was hidden. Her uniform was nowhere to be seen. I assumed she had stuffed it into the drawer where she found the monk's robe, likely planning to wash it—and her underwear—secretly later.
"Ugh, I'm so sorry... showing such a pathetic side of myself... I'm a failure of a Saintess..."
"No, that's not true. It could happen to anyone."
"D-does that mean... someone as noble as the Princess has done this before...?"
"Well, no..."
"...*sob*..." Unlike the utterly depressed Rielia, I genuinely didn't mind. In fact, I was rather pleased. Not in some perverted way, but because I had caught a glimpse of a deeply human side to her. ...Still, the next time I did something like this with Rielia, it would probably be wise to do it in a bathroom.