Chapitre 12: Chapter 12: Between Desires (18+)
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"Father..."
Once again, Maria comes to my room while I'm asleep.
Lately, she doesn't even bother knocking anymore. It's as if the possibility of encountering any obstacles hasn't crossed her mind.
"Heh-heh... ♡ You're sleeping so soundly today, too... ♡ Just for a little bit, just a tiny moment... ♡"
With practiced motions, she pulls back the blanket and removes my pants.
After enduring this routine over and over, my cock is already rock-hard and ready for action. Under normal circumstances, it would seem absurd, but nothing about this strikes her as strange.
"Oh wowww... ♡ Another day, another ♡ gulp ♡ morning wood... ♡♡"
Her face draws closer, sniffing audibly.
The movement of air against my dick makes me feel like I might come right then and there.
"Ahhhhh... ♡ Mmnnn... ♡ Ahh... ♡ Today too... It's soooo... ♡ delicious!"
Her mouth hangs open lazily.
Her droopy eyes seem like they might roll back entirely as she melts away, and then...
"Mmmmmm... ♡ Nnn... ♡ Nnnn... ♡ Sniff... ♡ Hnn... ♡ Hnnngh... ♡"
Without any hesitation, she presses her face against my crotch, inhaling its scent at point-blank range.
That's it right there. Do you understand now? She's gotten so used to this that she can't even sniff from a distance anymore. Instead, she has to mash her face, cheeks, and nose directly onto me just to get a whiff.
"I can't take it! I just can't stand it anymore! This... This, this, this is what I need! Without it, I'm not myself... Aaah, Father! Oh, Priest, ohhh... It's all your fault, Father! You're ruining meee... ♡ Nnn... ♡ Snnn... ♡ Nhff... ♡"
Since I've been pretending to sleep this whole time, she keeps carrying on like this unabated.
Normally, this much stimulation would wake someone up, but Maria was so obsessed with the scent that reason had gone out the window.
"Sniff sniff... ♡ Fsssss... Mmm... Nngh... Aaahhh... ♡ I love itttt... This... Ahh... It smells soo gooood..."
Usually, she'd keep inhaling like this until she got her fill and then leave.
Do you understand? You gotta make sure not to come yet. I'm holding back from pushing her down right now, okay?!
But today should be different.
My restraint hasn't changed, though. But surely...
"Fnnnff... Snnnnn... ♡ Haaaaaa... ♡♡"
The breaths of this beautiful girl enveloped my cock completely.
Ahhh, damn it...! Hurry up already...!! Is it not time yet?!
"Haaa... Haahhaa... Haaa... ...Mm..."
Maria's continuous sniffs finally came to a stop.
This is...getting close.
"Masturbation...," she murmured quietly.
Yes, yes, YES!!
"I think you're supposed to touch your female parts... But it's not like I'm trying to make babies or anything, and Father said this kind of thing is perfectly normal..."
Her muttering was fine, but please stop smothering my cock with your face.
Every time she spoke, her breaths sent vibrations through me that threatened to make me blow my load.
"But just a little bit... Y-yes, if it's only a little, then... This is for knowledge, after all—just so I can understand better..."
With her head buried between my legs, Maria had to sit on the edge of the bed, leaving her crotch slightly hanging off one side.
As if she didn't want to stray too far from the scent of my crotch, she began wriggling slightly while still in that position.
Her monk's habit rustled softly.
Slowly and cautiously, it seemed like she was about to touch me.
For sixteen years...
No one had ever laid a finger on this place—not even herself, at least not in that way.
The secret flower garden of her maidenhood.
Weakly, hesitantly, her fingers made contact.
"Ffff...nnn...aaaah... N-nice... Ahh... So good... Mmm..."
Whaaaaat?!
Letting out something almost akin to a scream, she pressed her face firmly against my crotch.
Maybe she was reacting instinctively to an unexpected burst of pleasure, but seriously—stop it?! I'm gonna cum for real nowww!
"What? Haaah! Haaah, haaah! What, what, what?! What just happened? Wh-what was that?!"
Now you've done it.
If you keep yelling like that, she's gonna wake up for sure! I'm trying to pretend I'm still asleep here!
"Oh... Whew... She's still sleeping..."
That makes no sense.
Come on, have a little more suspicion about people, will ya?
"That sensation just now... It must be what Priest Ain was talking about... Y-yes..."
And there lies the problem.
Normally, touching her like this wouldn't elicit such extreme reactions from her body. But it seems likely that either hypnosis or her own arousal is amplifying these feelings of pleasure.
If someone else were giving her this ecstasy, I'd let them continue indefinitely despite any confusion or tears—after all, it would only deepen her hell—but if I do it myself, there's a chance she might get scared and make me stop.
Please, don't stop me now...
Just let me keep masturbating...
"Just...a little more...only..."
Oh my goddess!
She's divine! She truly is divine!!
"Ahhhhh... Ahh, ah, ah, ah, amazing... It feels sooo good... Oh, it feels so nice... This is incredible... Aah, I love this!"
The real masturbation session had begun.
A beautiful girl was frantically touching herself between my legs. Is this heaven or what?!
When she was just sniffing me earlier, she hadn't put much weight on me, but now that she was absorbed in her self-pleasure, she leaned heavily against my body while furiously rubbing away at her crotch.
From my angle, I couldn't see exactly how she was touching herself, but watching her writhe with pleasure as she pushed her face into my groin was plenty enjoyable enough for me.
"It's okay ♡ Father said it's fine ♡ Completely normal ♡ Normal, even ♡ So it's all right ♡♡"
I did say excessive behavior wasn't allowed, though.
I can't help thinking it's wrong for her to pleasure herself with my sleeping crotch like this...but I want her to keep going.
"Oh wow ♡ It feels so good ♡ Just touching myself is enough to ♡ make me feel amazing ♡ Ohhh ♡ Too much ♡ TOO MUCH ♡!"
Every time she breathes hotly along with each word,
every time her face moves,
every time her body shifts as she desperately rubs at her groin—
my dick seems about to explode.
I want to focus on naughty Maria!
I want to snicker inwardly with delight!
"This♡I love it♡LOVE IT♡It feels s-sooo♡good♡nnn♡ah♡ngh♡♡"
Maria has surely fallen victim to masturbation addiction by now.
Would it be too much to ask for some respect after raising such an innocent girl to this point? You know it wouldn't.
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Aaah♡ Aaaah♡ Nnn♡ Ooh♡ Wh-what♡ What's happening♡ It's coming♡ COMING♡ Cccoming♡ OH!"
I could almost hear something snap inside my head.
This is too much! I've tried so hard already! Time to dig in!!
But before I even reached for her, Maria hit her climax first.
"Kuuuuh... ♡♡ Uuuuuunnnn... ♡ Ooooh... ♡ Ohhh... ♡♡"
Her body arched backward violently as she came, shoving her face even deeper into my crotch than it was before—so deep that there seemed no way it could go any farther.
And when you imagine what happens next, well... Maybe it's best not to think about it at all.
A soundless scream erupted from within me.
"...aaaahh♡ kaaah...♡ aaaahh♡ hoo...♡ oooooh...♡♡"
Maria trembled with satisfaction, but unfortunately, I had bigger problems on my mind by then.
Still, thanks to this incident, I managed to regain some sanity, so maybe it wasn't entirely bad. But seriously, I thought I was going to die...
This won't do. If I don't get this under control, my plans could fall apart at any moment.
I have to find some way to vent these sexual urges of mine.
The best option would probably be masturbation, but part of me finds that too unsatisfying. Why settle for that when I'd rather have Maria take care of it?! Wouldn't you want her big boobs to give you a nice tit-fuck?! Wouldn't you love those plump lips and smooth cheeks wrapped around your—
But even if she's already fallen from grace sexually, is there still a way to make her service me before then?
I'm not sure. But as they say, if you stop thinking, the game is over, Mr. Bond.
As I gaze lustfully at the panting beauty between my legs, I begin tackling this daunting challenge with no clear path ahead.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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