Chapter 180 – Chapter 165 – Growing Desire of the Beast! (2)
“Did you call, saintess… Oh my? Shin-soo?”
“Oh, hello. Sister.”
Angela, who entered the saintess’s room after being called by Clea, couldn’t help but open her eyes wide at the unexpected sight of her.
A large desk that can accommodate 2-3 people. And on the other side of the desk, a large and fancy chair, ordered as Clea requested.
In the chair of the saintess, instead of Clea, who called her, Sema, the divine beast, was sitting.
“Ah, how are you… The saintess…?”
“…I’ll finish it soon, so please wait a moment.”
“Yeah? Are you saying you’re done…?”
“Sit there and wait a minute. I will be out soon.”
“Uh, yes? Yes…”
Feeling a little strange that the conversation didn’t mesh, Angela sat down on the sofa in front of her desk and glanced at Sema.
A strange sight where a monster with an appearance that is hard to see as a human is sitting in the chair of the saintess as if it were her own seat.
At the sight, Angela couldn’t help but feel even worse about her age, which was already deteriorating.
‘…No matter how close they are, that’s…’
Seeing that Shinsu and himself were called, he was probably trying to explain the scene he witnessed the other day.
Probably, according to the atmosphere he felt from the two of them… Probably, the two of them would have a fairly close relationship.
But even so, to allow such a thing, is Clea not aware of herself as a saint…?
Is it because of the unprecedented relationship between a divine beast and a saint? Angela still couldn’t believe this, and she was feeling dizzy at the same time.
‘Haa… It’s a really embarrassing sight, but it fits strangely… I thought it was too big when Clea was sitting…’
An outsider is sitting in the seat of a saintess, and she is showing a figure that is difficult for a nun to pass over.
Why? It feels like that big and splendid chair of the saintess suits the god-soo very well.
It’s almost as if the chair was ordered according to Shinsoo’s body type…
– Chuup, Choong, Chook, Chureup
‘…Ah, no, no way. Furniture bearing the name of a saintess, can’t be matched to a divine beast…’
– Churup, jjook, ugh, chuuuuu…
‘Maybe it’s because Clea’s atmosphere has changed since she became a saint… Somehow, Clea’s actions make me feel so uneasy… Even so, there’s no way she’d matched her saint’s furniture to that beast, right?’
– Chop, chuup, churrureup, side, chuuuuu♡
‘…But, I heard something strange from earlier…’
From the moment she entered her room, a strangely tickling sound, like something mucky, tickled her ears.
I thought it was an illusion, but the moment Angela looked at the source of the sound as it grew louder and louder.
“…Huh…!!”
“Poetry, Shinsoo!? Why?”
Sema, who was sitting in her chair, threw her head back and began to tremble.
Confused by Sema’s sudden appearance, Angela approaches Sema.
“Puha…♡ I ate well. Master♡”
Angela heard Clea’s voice from under the large desk.
“Uh, huh? Clea…?”
“Whoops♡ Wait a minute. Angela’s sister. Youngcha…♡”
Clea’s head slowly rises from under the desk that was not visible from the other side.
Why under the desk? Angela, who saw the appearance of Clea before completely recalling the question, couldn’t help but be embarrassed by the fact that the woman in front of her was Clea.
“Hey, Clea!? You…!?”
“Whoops…♡”
A slightly yellowish white liquid that dripped down the corners of her mouth.
The more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more lewd the saint’s clothes look like they’re about to explode, the belly that looks like a pregnant woman at full term.
From the choker hanging around her neck, the unusual decoration that was hanging from the saint’s dress is hanging in a larger size.
And what’s even more surprising is…
“Oh, Clea… Your eyes…!?”
The eyes of the beast, with long black lines forming horizontally in the transparent blue pupils.
Clea’s eyes, whose pupils were surrounded by black masturbation, were terrifying eyes that contained all the ominousness of this world.
At that ominous moment, Angela trembled and tried to back her but…
“No way. Angela unni♡ You were supposed to explain the relationship between me and my master, right?”
“Ahhh…”
Angela, her body stiffened like a timid animal with her predator right in front of her eyes, could only be caught by the approaching Clea.
“Ego. This way…♡”
Guided by Clea, Angela enters the desk where Sema is sitting.
“Hee, hee…!!?”
The moment she saw Sema’s body, Angela could only tremble with greater fear.
Sema, sitting in her chair, looking in her direction. A huge, dark red horse cock rising from the underbelly of the sema.
Seeing that ominous thing with its hideous appearance, Angela forgot all about her fear and clung to Clea.
“Whoops…♡ Don’t be scared. Sister Angela.”
“Oh, Clea…! What the hell…!?”
“Didn’t you say you would explain? Well… Rather than verbal explanations, I thought it would be better to ‘inject’ her sister directly… ♡ Hoo hoo hoo… ♡”
The moment she saw Clea’s wicked smile, Angela realized the situation she was in.
That she herself became the prey of these beasts.
To that male today… That he would be violated.
“Ah…! Hey, Goddess…!”
“No, no. Angela unnie♡”
Clea slowly leads her Angela to the sitting beast, massaging her panicking Angela’s breasts.
The face of that Clea was that of a fallen saint herself, filled with wickedness and joy.
“Angela’s god is your master from today♡ Come on, master♡ please…♡”
“Poetry, I hate it!!!”
The screams of Angela being hunted by her beasts resounded in her soundproofed chamber of the saintess.
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“Ah, ahi…♡ Ahiik…♡”
Above me in Clea’s chair, Angela faints as her body trembles.
Virgin, I didn’t know that I would violate a nun so forcefully.
I think the stimulation was too great… I’m sorry. Sister Angela.
“How was it? Master? The taste of Sister Angela’s virgin pussy♡”
“Um… Not as good as my females, but not bad.”
“It’s fortunate♡ With this, Angela is your master’s slave♡”
It was copulation with Angela that proceeded in accordance with Clea’s pace, and it seems that Angela also became one of the beast’s slaves.
Hmm… After mating with Angela today, I feel like I know the difference between mating to make my female and mating to make my slave.
If it’s a mating that makes my females slowly seep into their bodies with my horse’s semen… Slaves, it feels like putting my strength into one mating?
At the time of our employees, I didn’t feel the difference because I was running away from home halfway, but… I felt it like this, so there is a difference.
To feel such a difference in sex is such a strange body.
“…By the way, Master doesn’t really refuse today? Do you like Angela?”
“…That…”
No, not really. Of course, Angela is also a beauty for her age of 37, but…
More than that, since Clea has to come to church often, she wants to have at least one person in the church who understands her.
If I had her family, I would have thought about it a little… But she was still a virgin, so I felt comfortable.
To be honest, I still feel anxious about making slaves in this way, and I do have some reluctance, but…
Still, I thought it would be nice to have at least one colleague with whom we can talk, sorry to Angela, but did she say that she was forced into our side?
After I explained that, Clea put on a happy expression and smiled while looking at me in a prayerful posture.
“Ah…♡ Master♡ It’s like that for me…♡”
“Puhh. If it’s for our Clea.”
“Thank you. Master♡ In order to repay the master’s grace, I will make this place into a church of beasts that praises the master with Angela♡”
“…Ho, you’re not trying to enslave all the people in the church, are you? That’s kind of…”
“…Huh ♡ ‘No more’ will be difficult for the owner to handle, so take it slow… ♡”
No, I don’t think I can afford to enslave so many women just because time passes.
They say it’s okay, but I’m still a bit uncomfortable, so I’m going to increase it a little more…
Was this decision too hasty today? Somehow, in Clea’s head, it felt like it was already reserved for me to violate all the nuns.
“Whoa. What happened Angela must have seen something again, so now Clea, you too can feel comfortable with Angela in the church…”
“Saint Clea! While you’re here, pay for this item… Huh…!?”
“…Heek!?”
I was about to drop off Angela, who was still fainting with my penis still inserted… Suddenly, two nuns opened the door of the castle’s room with great vigor and came in.
They still look young… Both of them, probably in their early twenties… Mid-high at best?
…To those two, this sight must be quite surprising. Yes. I can understand why he dropped the papers in his hand and froze.
Somehow, a monster was sitting on the seat of the saintess and hugging her naked Angela, and next to her was Clea, who still had a swollen stomach, looking at the two with her dark eyes open.
…What can I do with this.
“Oh my gosh…♡ Huhufu…♡”
“Ser, saintess…? Sister Angela…?”
“Uh, uh…? That person… Shin-soo…? Why Sister Angela…?”
Despite being caught by the two nuns, Clea doesn’t panic at all and approaches them slowly, tapping her high heels.
…Ha. Yes. Is that all there is…
“Come on, both of you. Come in…♡”
“Hee, hee…!?”
“Ahhh…! Who, who…!”
“It is a glorious opportunity to become the female slave of the superior male master♡ Come on♡ Don’t be shy…♡”
“”Heeheeeee!!””
So on this day, contrary to my intention, three beast slaves were created in the church.
Skippity skip damages the quality chippety chip….