Chapter 20 – 20 – Suspicious Ritual
As soon as he grabs my chin from behind and touches our lips, he lets out a wink that wipes both the roof and floor of my mouth.
It smells good…
No. A smell that cannot be better than this, compared to anything else in the world, fills my nostrils.
“Ugh, sister. Sleep-“
Chureup, perleup, hurleup.
Even though Monica’s tongue is already overflowing with saliva, she licks my saliva as if she is crazy with thirst.
Every time the long tongue invades the mouth deeply, it tingles horribly, as if the inside of the mouth were a penis.
The sister’s scent pierces my brain, and the image that suddenly arises in the midst of the pleasure that seems to climax with just a kiss is,
A bug bitten by a sticky trap is slowly being eaten.
I grabbed the last of my sanity and opened my mouth.
“Haha, Sister Monica? What is this-“
But the sister did not let me go. In that brief moment, he grabbed my lower lip with his front teeth.
To prevent them from running away. So that it cannot fall.
Jewel-like eyes that oscillate between purple and lilac pierce my frightened eyes and look inside them.
It was an eerie feeling, as if the soul inside my body had been discovered. Monica’s alluring eyes speak.
It’s already too late.
Don’t you have any intention of running away now?
Lips pounce again. Now you are wrong.
My eyes turn over so I can see inside my upper eyelids. How can a kiss be so ecstatic?
It was just tongue to tongue touching.
The sticky saliva is mixed, the mucous membranes are teasing each other, and they are just greedily gorging on each other’s mouths.
It felt like I was being raped with my mouth. It felt so good that I thought I might die.
Monica’s hair, which has turned pitch black, tangles like vines around my wrists and waist.
Now it is physically impossible to escape. The coiling force is strong and strong.
Of course, I can’t even think about taking it off in the first place. It’s not just the body that’s caught in the trap.
The cleavage exposed like the tip of an iceberg through a gap in a simple nun’s uniform was what opened my eyes to sexuality. The secret rest that has never been seen before,
Monica’s inner self that she imagined and imagined again and again while suffering from a sense of guilt as a child.
He was approaching me, soaked in transparent sweat.
Sister Monica, who had been fucking my mouth to her heart’s content, raised her head and stood up. And he knelt in front of me, who had become a prisoner. And he slowly crawled towards me.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the naked body with skin as white as a snow field.
“Burnt.”
“Sister.”
“Actually, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. It shouldn’t be like that. Like Tan said, we are family. I shouldn’t lust after you, the person who took care of me like a mother and considered me a son.”
The strange sound in the voice slightly shakes the eardrums. Everything about the sister seemed to stimulate lust.
Not the sound of breathing, not the voice, not even the long tail with a spade-shaped tip that protrudes and wags where the tailbone should be.
I must be having a bad dream.
“It’s not a dream.”
Can you read my thoughts? Is it the power of Yinma that can control the mind?
Sister… Why…
“…Are you disillusioned with me? Behind the unbearable sexual desire I have aroused, are you despising me with the faintest glimmer of reason you have left?”
The sister who was right in front of me pauses. And he smiles lonelyly.
“Because you think you were deceived? Because you found out that the person who seemed to be pure and pure forever, the person you really considered close and sacred like a mother or sister, was hiding ugly and lewd desires behind her shell?”
I was clearly captured by the succubi during the fight that took place on the first floor.
It is clear that I am reliving the delusions of my adolescence that were inevitably stimulated by growing up under Monica, who had an extremely alluring body.
Crazy monster bitches. How on earth do you know people’s hearts, like they’re toys…
“···Or is it because I’m not the person you thought I was, but a monster?”
Tear. Smile. Resignation.
A painful yet calm acceptance from someone who has already decided that he is a monster.
“It’s okay to think of me as a monster. Because I’m not an ordinary person. That’s a fact that will never change.”
With those words, the distorted reality returned to its original state.
Of course, everything I felt was the same. The horns and tail that the sisters have growing out. The body odor is as captivating as an aphrodisiac.
But I was able to speak with greater mental clarity.
“···Who dares call our sister a monster?”
“Burnt?”
This is not a dream created by a succubus. The sound of thunder is still loud, my ankles sting from the salt on the old wooden floor, and my sister’s tears are heartbreaking.
After wiping away the drool that had embarrassingly spilled when I was distracted, I pulled my sister by her shoulders and hugged her tightly.
The succubus is not this warm. Monsters cannot mimic human warmth so realistically.
It was this feeling. It always felt so cozy when I hugged Sister Monica. The solid sense of reality helped me forget my fears.
“···Burnt?”
“I absolutely do not think you are a monster.”
“But Tan, I still don’t know what my identity is-“
“If you were someone who would hurt me for no reason, you would have already had plenty of opportunities when I was a child. But you were someone who always did the best for us.”
Sister Monica’s body is shaking. Looking at my reddening neck and shoulders, I don’t think I could have imagined a situation like this.
“I don’t know what secrets Sister Monica has been hiding or what has happened. But is what she is doing right now what is necessary for our party to survive?”
“···That’s right.”
“Then please continue.”
I let go of her shoulder and held her hands together. The sister looks shocked, her eyes watering.
“This can’t be right. ‘Mother’ said that no matter who I love, she will be mired in lust until she dies and won’t be able to get out.”
“I don’t know who your mother is, but I think she’s wrong. If I remain sober, will it interfere with my ‘consciousness’?”
“It’s not like that, but…”
While the sister hesitated, I secretly took a deep breath.
If you’re in your right mind, it’s rational to run away. A man with horns and a tail like a devil was attacking me. And the pleasure that makes you afraid to even feel it…
But if this is a trap until the end, I will crawl into it with a clear mind.
Because.
“If I don’t believe you, who will believe you? Let’s hurry. The only hope left for our group is your consciousness. What should we do now?”
Sister Monica’s tears burst out. Trying to suppress her sobbing, the sister quickly squeezed her eyes shut.
“···First of all, give me one more hug. I can’t bring myself to do it because I think I have to do it with Tan who comes back sober.”
I did that. I hugged her so tightly that there were bruises on her shoulders.
The sound of the sister’s breathing and raindrops, loud in the silence.
I hugged her for a moment and closed her eyes, and after hesitation, I asked her.
“Are you okay with someone who isn’t sober?”
“···This is my first time touching skin with a man. Even now, I must have gained a lot of courage.”
“Skin-to-skin… I already have enough guesses, but… How far should I go?”
“Tan needs to cum inside me. A lot.”
Oh, shit. Are you sure this isn’t Yinma’s dream?
“That is the ritual that the god I serve requires in exchange for resolving this predicament. As long as the ritual continues, the demons cannot access this building. And when the ritual is over… The demons can no longer use their power of seduction. There will be no more.”
Then I guess I’ll have to do it.
The sister’s voice trembled.
“I feel the same way. ‘Oh, shit.’ ‘Well, I guess I have to do it.’ Yeah, there’s no other option.”
I swallowed my saliva. How do you know something that isn’t said in words?
“···I can read men’s thoughts. Like now, when I can’t control my sexual desires and my horns grow out. But Tan, why do you keep pressing my stomach…?”
Both my arms are wrapped around my sister’s shoulders. It is not a hand that is pressing the sister’s stomach.
As soon as she read that thought, her face turned bright red and she looked down at him.
Honestly, I can’t stand it.
“Aren’t you in a hurry at one o’clock, sister?”
“Ah···.”
Desire flashed in the sister’s eyes. However, a feeling of regret also lingered.
Even as she quickly reached out to take off my pants, she spoke with a tearful expression on her face.
“I didn’t want my first experience to be so rushed and like I was being chased.”
The pretty fingers that unfasten the belt and pull it out are covered with various scars from helping local people work in the fields to feed us.
Meanwhile, up there, I’m whining because my arm got caught while taking off my coat.
Cried the sister, pulling the coat together.
“I never wanted to do that with Tan!”
That sounds like it could be hurtful.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to do this a long time ago?”
I asked out of breath. Taking off several layers of outerwear at a frantic speed.
“Because it would be dangerous to do it with me! After she found out the identity of her goddess, and after she found out my own identity, she actually decided to live a single life and die quietly!”
When my bare breasts were finally revealed, my sister closed her eyes tightly.
“I wanted to do it! I wanted to do it with Tan! That’s why I left! After Tan started doing his part as a full-fledged adult and a member of the party! When he looked down at me with his tall, tall body and said he wanted to repay his debt! “It was so stimulating because I was imagining kissing, sleeping with me, and even having children with me! If I stayed in the village any longer, I didn’t think I would be able to hold back without attacking Tan!”
The reason he disappeared without saying a word was because of a delusion that seemed at first glance from a virgin brat. I’m glad she didn’t seem to dislike it though.
I’m even happier that we had the same thoughts.
I said quickly, taking off my underwear.
“How dangerous is it?”
“As I said below, if Tan is not a ‘suitable’ sacrifice, he may die. Only God knows the standard of suitability.”
I hope that the standard is energy. After hanging out with Eshen, I know I can be confident in that area at least.
If it requires nobility or anything like that, I’m honestly not confident.
“But if God chose me, I guess he wants me right?”
“···That’s right. He is also connected to my desires.”
“Then there’s nothing you can do. You said you didn’t want to be chased, but there’s no time.”
Lay your sister down. A situation where deep conversations, relaxing jokes, and foreplay must be omitted.
It’s natural for you to feel sad. But.
“If you could read my thoughts, you would see what I’m thinking right now, right? I hope that comforts you.”
Pink eyes widen. You are seeing through my sincerity. That fact made my erection even tighter.
Spread the sister’s legs. I was startled and placed my dick on my lower abdomen, which was stiff from tension.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.”
“I know. But-“
“I liked it, sister. Sometimes it meant more than family. I quietly gave up on it at the time.”
“···No. Even after so many years, there’s no way it’s sincere. For someone like me who’s so much older than me-“
That could happen. My sister is lacking something.
I inserted my true feelings and slammed them into my vagina.
