Chapter 177: Humiliation(1)
Victoria and Natasha talked late into the night about how they would claim Kerry for themselves.
Only in the late hours of the dawn did the two finally fall asleep. And only then did someone else rise from their bed.
It was the Saintess.
"What could they possibly have to talk about for so long? If you're in bed, you should just go to sleep."
Because of the two women whispering until late, the Saintess had been forced to spend the night wide awake.
Ego faithfully carried out its order to bring the Saintess to my room once everyone was asleep.
[They are all sound asleep now. Please proceed to the Master's room, being careful not to make a sound.]
"You don't have to explain it to me like I'm a child. I can manage that much, you know."
Being told to visit a man's room at dawn.
She really didn't want to do it, but she knew all too well what kind of punishment awaited her if she disobeyed.
The Saintess recalled the way Kerry had looked at her that evening.
A wolf-like side he never showed the others.
The sight of that wolf licking his chops had been enough to send a shiver down her spine.
He's probably planning to touch my body however he pleases again. Or maybe... he wants my breast milk. I haven't even given it to a baby yet...
It was humiliating. It was infuriating.
It had been this way ever since she met Kerry. She had been furious ever since that first day he violated her.
The fact that her body couldn't help but grow hot when that thick, long cock entered her was infuriating as well.
As the Saintess recalled that day when her body had burned like fire, the mere memory of it made her body react on its own.
A bit of breast milk leaked from her nipples, wetting her undergarments.
Don't get excited, you stupid body. The memory of that day is one of shame and humiliation!
The Saintess clenched her fists.
I will never break like this.
Her mother had promised she would save her.
If so, she could trust and wait. No matter what shame and humiliation she suffered, she would not be broken. She would stand tall and fight back.
As she steeled her resolve, she found herself standing before Kerry's door.
The Saintess quietly raised her hand to knock.
Just then, she saw her right hand, the one she was about to knock with, trembling violently.
Am I... trembling? Because of him?
No. She couldn't accept it. She would never admit that she was afraid of Kerry.
She forced her trembling hand to stop, then knocked on the door.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
As if he had been waiting, a reply came at once.
"Come in."
The Saintess took a deep breath, then grabbed the doorknob and turned it.
Inside, Kerry was sitting as if he had been expecting her.
To hide her trembling heart, the Saintess deliberately put on a venomous expression.
"Why'd you call me at this hour? You think I don't need sleep?"
"Why did I call you? Because I have something to say, of course."
"Something to say? Well, what a shame. I have nothing to say to the likes of you."
The Saintess snapped at him, but inwardly, she was smiling with satisfaction. She was on a roll today.
This was her true self. Never backing down, always proud and arrogant.
Even with a leash around her neck, this was a dignity she could not afford to lose.
Kerry simply smiled at the Saintess's surly response.
That smile was far more frightening than his anger, but she didn't let it show.
As if I'd ever submit to the likes of you.
The Saintess knew exactly why Kerry allowed her to move of her own free will.
It was an unspoken demand for her to obey him sincerely.
Me? Obey someone else? That's absolutely impossible.
He may have taken her body, but he couldn't do anything about her mind.
"I called you because I have something to say. So stop standing there glaring at me and have a seat."
He said he had something to say. Did that mean she wouldn't have to endure his lewd acts today?
"Forget it. I'm leaving as soon as I hear what you have to say. So just spit it out."
"My, my. So impatient. If you don't want to sit there, how about sitting here?"
Kerry patted his lap. At that moment, her body began to move against her will.
"Y-You bastard! I knew it. 'Something to say,' my ass! You were just after my body."
"When did I say I only had something to say? You're here now, so we should have some fun."
The Saintess sat on Kerry's lap.
He could feel the soft flesh of her buttocks pressing against his thighs. That alone was enough to make him hard.
Lowering his gaze slightly, he saw the Saintess glaring up at him, her eyes welling with tears of frustration.
Below her neck were breasts that could only be described as massive. Ah, just looking at them now made his mouth water.
"Stop glaring and hurry up and get undressed."
"You bastard... you bastard... you bastard...!"
The Saintess ground her teeth and glared, but she undressed all the same.
Because of the Star of Bondage, she couldn't refuse Kerry's command.
Her clothes slid down. They slipped over her voluptuous chest and fell away.
In that instant, her firm, full breasts were revealed, jiggling like pudding.
"Oh, Saintess. Haven't your breasts gotten bigger? Is it because I haven't been drinking your milk lately?"
"Th-They haven't gotten bigger! Just hurry up and do what you're going to do!"
It seemed the Saintess was no longer fazed by being naked in front of him.
Her fierce glare, however, remained unchanged.
"I will never... I will never lose to the likes of you."
"Yes, yes, Saintess. You can win all you want."
"Eeeek!"
Kerry grabbed the Saintess's breasts.
They were enormous, too big to fit in one hand. And perhaps because they were full of milk, they felt heavy. The sensation was incredible.
Kerry roughly kneaded her breasts up and down.
They were so firm that when he bounced his hands, her trembling flesh was an incredibly arousing sight.
"Hngh! Stop playing around and just do it!"
If that's what she wanted, he was happy to oblige. Kerry took one of her nipples into his mouth. The moment he latched on and began to suck, the milk that had been building up burst into his mouth. It was like a fruit bursting with juice.
Sluuurp— Schluuurp—
"Haaahng!"
The Star of Bondage had made the Saintess's body extremely sensitive.
On top of that, having her breasts suckled for the first time in a while made her body react instantly.
What an incredible sensation... Hnngh!
After sucking hard enough to make his throat bob, Kerry pulled away.
"Kuh! Is it because it's worth 100 Divine Power? Or because it's been saved up? The taste is insane. And there's so much of it. As expected, your breast milk is the most delicious."
"...My breast milk is not delicious!"
"You must have been uncomfortable with this much milk built up. Why didn't you just ask me to suckle you? Well, I'm sure your pride wouldn't let you."
"Are you... an idiot? How could I ever say something like, 'P-Please suckle me'!"
['Kerry's Personal Cock Entrance' has spoken rudely to the Master. Commencing punishment.]
The Saintess protested that Kerry was the one being rude, but it was no use.
"If you hate it so much, should I stop drinking your milk, Saintess?"
"You'll do it anyway even if I say no. Stop teasing me and just get it over with so you can get lost!"
True, how could he quit something this good?
Kerry suckled at the Saintess's breasts. He thought he finally understood how babies could drink breast milk without ever getting tired of it.
It was because it was this delicious. You could have breast milk for all three meals and never get sick of it.
Perhaps because it had been saved up for so long, the milk poured into his mouth. Kerry gulped it down.
And then, the message he had been waiting for finally appeared.
[Your Divine Power has increased by 2 points.]
Oh. It went up by 2 points at once. Then again, he had been sucking quite fast this time.
He glanced to the side and saw the Saintess, her face bright red, panting for breath. She said she hated it, but she was clearly feeling it.
"Now that I've had a taste of your milk, shall we get to the main topic?"
"Hahh... Heuhh... What main topic..."
"Do you know anything about the awakening of divine power?"
"The awakening of divine power? What... is that?"
Did she really not know? Her expression looked suspicious.
Just then, he heard Ego's voice.
[Bzzzt! 'Kerry's Personal Cock Entrance' has told a lie.]
I knew it. She still hasn't learned her lesson, lying like this. How impudent.
On top of that, she'd been acting up a lot lately. I'd better take this opportunity to teach her a lesson.
"Ah. The awakening of divine power. So you don't know."
"I don't know anything like that. If you're done... send me back to my room now."
Kerry shook his head.
"You know you can't lie to me, don't you, Saintess?"
"!"
"I-I really don't know! I don't know anything! I swear!"
She just doesn't get it.
Making the Saintess tell the truth was easy. All he had to do was give Ego the command.
But a simple game like that was no fun.
Besides, making her submit of her own free will was a good way to raise her Obedience points.
The Saintess broke out in a cold sweat, recalling the conversation she'd had with the Goddess Elena.
It was a memory of happily sharing tea and talking with Elena, whom she called Mother.
The answer to his question lay within that precious memory from those happy days.
No. I can't tell him about that. Mother trusted me with that story. Telling this man everything would be a betrayal.
The Saintess could not betray her mother.
Elena was her only hope, her precious mother.
I will never tell, Mother. Please, watch over me.
He could see her firm resolve. Kerry just smiled. Fine. Let's see who wins.
"You really don't know?"
"I-I told you I don't!"
Kerry's hand moved toward the Saintess's groin.
He gently caressed her thigh before slipping his hand under her skirt.
The Saintess couldn't even struggle.
All she could do was feel the hand that had entered her skirt.
"Saintess. Your panties are completely soaked. I thought you didn't like me touching you."
"I hate it! I hate it. How could I possibly like it!"
"Then why does your pussy love my hand so much?"
"My pussy doesn't love it either!"
"No, I think it loves it a lot."
Kerry pulled off the panties of the Saintess sitting on his lap. He made her spread her legs wide, revealing a pussy slick with a copious amount of lewd fluid.
"Look at this, Saintess. Your pussy is welcoming my hand so much it's pouring out fluids."
"No! My pussy... my pussy... Hnngh!"
Before the Saintess could finish her sentence, Kerry caressed her pussy.
The moment his hand touched her, she flinched and trembled.
It was a clear sign of how sensitive her body was.
Kerry parted the lips of her pussy and gently stroked the clitoris hidden within.
As he rubbed the small nub with his finger, the Saintess let out a breathless moan.
"Heuhh! Aaaahhh!"
Her pussy rejoiced just as intensely.
It looked as if the wanton hole was twitching, urging him to enter.
"Are you sure you know nothing about the awakening of divine power, Saintess?"
I won't lose... not for Mother's sake.
"Haaah! I told you... how many times... Haaah! I don't know!"
Kerry's fingers moved faster and faster.
He continued to rub her pussy, which was already drenched in a thick layer of her slickness.
Squelch— Squish— Squelch—
"Hieeeh! Stooop! Aaaah!"
Her lewd fluids and moans mixed together.
"Saintess, look. Your pussy is twitching, urging me to come inside."
"My pussy isn't doing that! Hnngh!"
It wasn't long after that.
A gush of fluid finally burst from the Saintess's pussy.
"Haaaahhh!"
The Saintess's eyes were half-lidded as her legs trembled. But her will was not yet broken.
Pussy... you can't lose... you can't like this!
If she gave in now and spilled every last detail, it would be no different from betraying her mother.
She couldn't offer her precious memories with her mother to this man.
The Saintess forced strength back into her eyes and glared at Kerry.
It was then.
Kerry lowered his pants. The moment his massive cock was revealed, her body remembered that dizzying first experience and reacted violently.
The Saintess unknowingly swallowed dryly.
Gulp—
"Did you just lick your lips? It seems it's not just your pussy, but you who likes it too, Saintess."
"I don't like it!"
"Really? But your pussy is still twitching like crazy."
Kerry was right.
A thick fluid was seeping from her pussy, its opening gaping.
No... No! Pussy, don't like it! You can't like it! Haaah!
Kerry rubbed his cock against her pussy. His shaft slid through her groin, slick with her fluids.
Every time their groins slapped together, the Saintess let out a moan.
"Hnngh!"
"How about it, Saintess? If you tell me what you know... I might just slide it in."
"Idiot! As if... as if I would ever want something like that!"
"You might not, Saintess, but your pussy clearly wants it. How about you give in just this once?"
"My pussy doesn't want it either!"
Kerry continued to rub his cock against her pussy.
His shaft, coated in her slickness, moved rapidly against her groin.
Each time, the sound of their groins slapping together echoed in the room.
Kerry kneaded her breasts with both hands. At the same time, he pressed his lips to hers.
The Saintess began to grow extremely aroused.
Her sensitive body, of its own accord, was made to feel Kerry's hands, his tongue, and that enormous cock.
Don't lose! Pussy. You can't lose!
Kerry didn't stop.
It was only a matter of time. The night was long, and the Saintess's body was too sensitive to endure the stimulation.
"Uuungh! Aaaah! Hiiih!"
The fluid dripping from the Saintess's groin soaked Kerry's pants. She really was wet.
Endorphins exploded in her mind, flooding her brain.
The tingling sensation from her pussy flowed through her entire body until she could feel nothing but the moans escaping her throat.
Haaah. Mother... Mother!
It would have been better if she had never known the taste of his cock.
It would have been better if she didn't know just how much pleasure that enormous cock brought when it entered her pussy.
The pleasure she knew was far more terrifying. Kerry continued to touch her body as he pleased.
Every time she felt his touch, her pussy twitched as if begging for his cock.
"Heuuhk... Haaah... Hiiiik!"
The Saintess's legs had gone so weak she couldn't even tense them anymore.
All the strength had drained from her body, and all she could do was twitch and tremble every time Kerry's cock touched her.
The Saintess suddenly moaned, and as she stared at his cock, she realized something.
It's hopeless. How could I possibly win against a cock this hard, this huge, this magnificent!
Once she admitted she could never have won from the start, all the lust she had been suppressing crashed down on her at once.
She just wanted it to be over. She wanted to throw her body into her lust.
The Saintess's lips slowly parted. Her tongue trembled as it emerged from between them. Was this finally her surrender?
The tongue she offered slid deep into Kerry's mouth.
"Haaahng... Schluuurp... delicious..."
I'm sorry, Mother... I lost... I lost to the cock.