Chapitre 21: Chapter 21: Ainbert’s Decision (18+)
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This is bad.
My plan to keep her inside has completely backfired.
Yesterday, I blamed the Succubus for what happened, but instead of learning anything from the experience, Maria seems convinced she can now pleasure herself openly without restraint.
Seeing someone else witness her act must have left a huge impression on her psyche. Of course, at the time, it felt like the world was collapsing around her due to sheer regret, but once the crisis passed, perhaps all that remained was the pleasure derived from being watched.
Let me make one thing clear.
I could just let things develop naturally with her and carry on this way. That would still be a happy ending for me, wouldn't it? After all, I've ended up with a beautiful girl who everyone envies, not to mention one who's turned out so delightfully erotic. With my position as priest, too, I'm sure I'd live a blissful life.
But even then...
If you ask me who's being stupid here, I'll tell you: It's me.
What I mean is, it's like insisting that when eating chilled tofu, it absolutely must have ginger and bonito flakes sprinkled over it and be dipped in soy sauce.
After all, cold tofu tastes great with green onions and citrus-based ponzu sauce, too. Is it really worth passing up an opportunity to enjoy something delicious right away just because of such stubborn preferences?
Still...
Please hear me out.
I don't expect anyone to understand.
Anyone can confess their feelings to a pretty girl without worrying about the outcome.
Even after reincarnating into another world and spending twenty years there—
I want...
I want...
A beautiful girl to confess to me!
This isn't about passively waiting around or being a herbivore man.
I want to make something happen that transcends even divine miracles, just so I can fulfill my desire for a beautiful girl's confession of love. Because it's romantic, dammit!!
So reaching out and grabbing her now would be extremely unwise. If I do, she'll likely stop taking any further initiative.
Should I try distracting her again with holy water like yesterday? No way. At this point, Maria has discovered new pleasures thanks to me catching her masturbating. She probably won't advance things much more anytime soon, but enduring this sight every day without acting on it seems impossible.
Could I fake some kind of treatment involving erotic acts, only to reveal the truth at the end? That wouldn't prompt her to express her desires, though. Plus, there's still the risk of another disastrous outcome similar to yesterday.
It feels like I'm trapped from all sides.
Nevertheless, I refuse to give up. How could I simply overpower her without thinking through the consequences?!
Prioritization is key.
Allocate tasks towards achieving your desired future; miracles don't just fall into open mouths. Only those who persistently strive have a chance to reach their goal.
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I brace myself.
There's no going back once I take this step. Even if this world operates like a video game, I don't have any save-and-load capabilities to rely on.
"Oh! Oh, I'm so sorry, Father! ♡ Sorry, sorry, ♡♡ please forgive me, Father! ♡ Ah! ♡ Ah! Again! ♡ Do it again, Faaather! ♡♡ Mmm! ♡ Watch me! ♡ Please watch meee!"
As she speaks, her middle finger enters her vagina with squishy sounds of arousal.
The maidenly flower garden that I've been dying to see feels almost like a test from some interrogating judge.
"Sister Maria."
I make my move.
Now there's no turning back.
"Yes, Father! ♡ Ah! ♡ Ah! ♡ Look at me! ♡ Being watched...by you, Father! ♡ Father, watching me— ♡ Eeeeek! ♡♡"
Gently, I take hold of her masturbating hand.
With just a little pressure, her fingers slide out of her pussy with a soft schloop.
"Ahhh! ♡ No more, I can't take anymore! ♡ Father, Father, don't look! ♡ You mustn't watch! ♡ Heh... ♡ Heheh... ♡"
When her fingers leave, her vaginal opening begins to close with a slippery slurp.
Her labia minora glistened with wetness.
I knelt beside her and flashed my most tender smile.
"I'm going to save you now, okay?"
Gently...
I inserted my finger into the vaginal opening nestled within the boat-shaped hollow surrounded by her inner lips.
"Oooh...!"
Though slightly resistant due to its slippery wetness, it easily allowed the foreign object inside. However, unlike the ease of entry at the entrance itself, penetrating deeper proved difficult owing to how narrow she was. It wasn't for lack of lubrication; despite that, her vagina already clamped down around me with frightening tightness.
"Ohh...! ♡ Oh... ♡ Ooooh...!"
Rather than forcing my way in, I prioritized widening the entrance first.
With my fingers inserted up to the second joint, I gently curled them and began stirring her insides.
"Goooh?! ♡Nnnnghhhh!♡ Ahhh...♡ Oooooh...♡ Aaaaah!" Maria's cries sounded almost like howls from some bestial creature, as if she had forgotten language altogether.
Her expression was distorted into something vulgar and crude, devoid of any hint of beauty when viewed on its own, yet there was still some irresistible allure hidden within it that made me unable to look away.
Without resorting to holy water or magic, dealing with someone possessed by a Succubus is actually quite simple: Just help them release their sexual energy—have sex with them, basically.
It doesn't necessarily require intercourse; as long as they can let off steam, even masturbation could do the trick. However, since it's difficult for victims to satisfy themselves before exhaustion sets in, having someone else take care of business tends to be more reliable. Plus, having another person present provides emotional fulfillment as well, apparently.
"Fugh... Ahh! Nnngh... Right there... Ohhhhh! Oh! So...soooo good... Ahh! Aah! S-sooo niiiiiice!"
The fact that she can speak again must mean she's regained some measure of control.
After all, I'm from the royal capital myself (and even an elite priest, at least nominally).
I know for certain Maria isn't actually possessed, but since I played along with her lie yesterday, she probably thinks either I couldn't tell or that I misunderstood something.
That works just fine for me.
"It's c-coming! It's coming! Ahhhh! Ah! Oohhh!"
She may be faking possession, but I'll play along.
It's time to put on my performance as the priest who rescues her.
First, I need to help her release her pent-up sexual energy. Then, if only for a short while during the day, I want to bring back her true self.
Not that this situation is exactly a hardship...
"Ahhhhn... Ohhh! Oooooooh!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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