Chapter 159 – 159. Joy (2)
When I came to my senses, I was already naked.
Isis, who skillfully took off my nun’s clothes, was smiling slyly with a reddened expression.
“Hehe, whenever I see it, it’s so big. “I’ve never given you such a strange body before.”
“Ah… !”
I reflexively let out a moan when Isis touched my nipples.
Every time a little rough play touched my erogenous zone, my back trembled.
At a time when I was enjoying the thrilling sexual sensation, Isis’s fingers swept over my skin.
The destination that slowly went down was my shyly closed vagina.
“You’re already wet. “Are you that excited to do it with me?”
“Uh, it can’t be helped…”
“You really pervert, Thesia.”
Isis, who spoke mischievously, quietly spread my thighs to the left and right.
The pussy flesh, showing off the steamy heat between the open legs without much resistance, showed off its moist appearance.
“There is already a flood here. “How excited are you?”
“Ugh…”
Perhaps because of shame, I couldn’t even answer properly.
Out of shame, I turned my gaze to the side.
“Don’t avoid it and answer it. How excited are you?”
However, Isis persistently followed my face and demanded an answer.
There’s no way I can answer.
Just thinking about it makes me feel embarrassed to death.
“So? Still, I want to hear it directly from your mouth.”
“Ugh…”
Yes, I did.
Maybe it’s because I haven’t met in the inner world for the past few days, but I forgot that Isis can read my inner thoughts.
… If that’s the case, you can just calmly read your thoughts and be done with it.
Why do you even need to say it out loud?
“Because that’s a lot worse.”
Isis once again answered my inner thoughts.
Beautiful fingers gently opened the petals of my petals.
“Huh, uh…”
“Sniff, sniff…” … Very sweet smell.”
“I’m so embarrassed, Isis…”
A pounding heart and a burning temperature.
I covered my blushing face with both hands.
Nevertheless, Isis didn’t care and suddenly put her head near my crotch.
A sound was heard.
It was a sound made by the clitoris slowly becoming erect.
“Ugh… !?”
It felt like my mind was becoming a tangle of dizzying sexual sensations.
My toes naturally gained strength and spread wide apart.
If I didn’t do this, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to endure the pain of Isis that was about to begin.
“… Hehe.”
Isis smiled softly.
The beautiful goddess, who was kissing the clitoris one after another, stuck out the tip of her tongue.
Nelreum, the rough tongue skimmed my beans.
As soon as she felt that warm and moist touch, it was difficult for her to come to her senses.
“Hmph, ha! Ahhh, ah, ah… !”
I feel like I have already become a female.
I only had my clitoris licked a few times, but my body was already fully prepared to receive only Isis.
Isis’ tongue headed straight for the entrance to my vagina.
Even though she only licked her labia a few times, the overflowing love juice drenched half of the face of the benevolent goddess.
Then, as if Mistress Isis couldn’t wait any longer, she stuck her tongue inside my vagina——.
“Hyaaaaah!? Ah, ah, ah! Isis, there you are! I like it there… Ugh!!”
Wow.
What, just now?
The G-spot hasn’t been stimulated properly yet.
It’s been less than 5 minutes since I started being caressed.
I’m already gone.
The tight vaginal walls twitched lightly in orgasm.
A gush of love juice flowed straight down Isis’ neck.
“Gulp, gulp, gulp…” … ♡”
Isis, who happily accepted it.
He took a very short break and immediately started scraping the inside of my pussy with his tongue.
“Huh!? Hmm, huh… !! For a moment… Hehe! I just went… Ah, ah!”
Isis did not pay any attention to my crying voice.
I was honestly delighted with the cunnilingus filled with affection.
… It was strange.
Even though my body was sensitive to begin with, it wasn’t to this extent.
Even though Isis was able to see through all of my erogenous zones, this was an abnormal speed.
While spitting out a series of excuses, I glanced at the black crystal pendant that was carefully placed by my bedside.
As soon as I saw myself reflected on the smooth surface of the gem, I was able to quickly find the cause.
It was a feeling of immorality.
The thought that I shouldn’t do something like this was degrading me even further into a lowly bitch.
What are your feelings about?
Feeding my female juice to a noble being called a goddess?
Or is it that you blend in with Isis as if you’re running away from the commotion that occurred during the day?
It was all wrong.
It was a completely different kind of feeling about doing ‘something you shouldn’t do.’
Isis is my mother.
I am the daughter of Isis.
The relationship between the two, which was bound by a bond as close as that of biological family, has degenerated into something sordid and lewd at this moment.
As a woman, I am holding in my arms Isis, who gave birth to me in this world and raised me to grow up properly.
She is giving me my most precious spot, with her pussy hole wide open.
That’s why I feel a sense of immorality.
The more you do it, the greater pleasure you can enjoy.
Even my head felt like I was becoming a fool.
At this moment, I clearly realized that I was completely degenerating through lesbian sex with Isis.
A crunching sound rang with pleasure from inside my vagina.
In the aftermath of an orgasm that seemed to shatter the insides of my body, my head became increasingly stupid.
Reason melts.
Instinct awakens.
A chain of carnal desires has invaded the thought circuit.
Is it because of Isis’s very warm body temperature?
Or did I miss my past life without even knowing it?
As I became more and more stupid, I unconsciously said this.
“Suck me more, Mom…” … ♡”
Wow, he belatedly realized what he had said.
One already spilled water.
After hearing what I said, Isis stopped moving her tongue and looked up at me with surprised eyes.
It was ruined.
That’s a line only true perverts would say.
As for incest play, I don’t have any taste for that kind of thing.
“… Tesia.”
“Oh, no, Isis… ! That’s not what I just said… !”
He was hurried and waved his hands.
It was a time when I was trying hard to make excuses.
“… Foot.”
Isis let out a small laugh and rubbed her cheek against my thigh with a smile on her face.
“There is no need to panic. “It could be because it came out unconsciously, right?”
“Yes, yes…” …”
Fortunately, Isis did not seem uncomfortable.
It seemed unlikely that he would think of me as having such tastes or that he would get angry at me for belittling the authority of the goddess.
As I was feeling a little relieved, Isis spoke with a sly smile.
“So, what do you want this ‘mom’ to do?”
“Ah, ah…”
“Huh? What do you want this ‘mom’ to do for you, ‘my daughter’?”
“Stop, don’t…” …”
Because of the shame, a voice like an ant came out.
Isis, who was looking at me with amusement while I was half crying, climbed on top of me like a cat.
“Can you call me mom one more time?”
“I don’t like it…”
“I’ll ask you this. Huh? “It’s because the sound feels so good.”
It seemed like he was speaking sincerely.
I was convinced as soon as I saw the sparkling eyes and even hotter blush.
To be honest, I don’t want to say such an embarrassing thing again.
I was so embarrassed that I thought my face was going to burn.
But I cannot stop Isis, who has become sincere.
It was also a mistake I made in the first place.
Phew, I let out a long sigh.
I tried to avoid looking at Isis, who was looking at me with a happy face.
Err, I don’t know.
I’m just adding one more title, so what’s the problem?
I comforted myself a little and opened my tightly closed lips.
“Uh, Mom.”
“With a little more sincerity.”
“Ugh.”
I caught my breath again amidst the sound of her pounding heart.
“Mom…”
“With a little more affection.”
Ah, really!
I feel like I’m going crazy from shame. How many times are you asking for this?
“Ah, I think I can ascend to heaven if I listen a little more.”
“It’s not some kind of ghost…”
“You can really do it, Ascension.”
“Yes, yes, I understand. You can do it, just do it.”
Even though I was half complaining, I was already hugging Isis’ body tightly.
He gently touched the face of Isis in his arms and said that embarrassing title for the last time.
“Mom… ♡”
“…”
Oh, really.
What are you doing other than having sex?
I’m so embarrassed and ashamed that I’m on the verge of tears.
Moreover, Isis is also unresponsive for some reason.
I looked closely at Isis’ face with a slightly worried heart.
“Teshia.”
“Yes?”
“I want to hold you in my belly, Teshia. And I will raise her as a real daughter.”
… Seeing as he was letting go of his perverted delusions, he seemed to be fine.
I answered while gently wiping the drool flowing between my smooth lips.
“If I do that, I’ll only live three lives, right?”
“Are you okay. In heaven, time can be stopped at will, so you just have to spend 24 years there with me.”
“I’m not happy at all that my mental age is in my 80s.”
“So? “It’s a shame.”
… What. Did you really mean what you just said?
It’s a little creepy.
“Hehe.”
Once again, Isis seemed to have read my inner thoughts and tried to defuse the situation with a laugh.
Our Goddess, who is by far the most mischievous, can’t stand it.
It was the moment when I realized that fact again.
