Chapter 50
Seduction.
It was something I'd never done in my life.
Not even once.
Ah, had I?
Back when I was an immature child.
If begging and writhing for my parents to buy me the game console I wanted counted as seduction, then perhaps I had.
How had I, who'd lived such a wholesome life, fallen so far that I was begging for another man's cock?
“……Seduction?”
Seeing me hesitate, Ronin shrugged.
“If it's too much for you, would you rather play with this little one again? It hasn't returned to its original size yet, so feeling it gradually swell up could be a novel experience.”
The tentacle writhed grotesquely in his hand.
It was definitely larger than when I'd first seen it.
Its monstrous increase in size made my skin crawl.
Could it really grow that much from absorbing my fluids?
Was that possible?
Was it some kind of dried seaweed?
A primal fear gripped me.
Judging from what Ronin had said, the tentacle could grow even bigger.
“I-I'll do it! I'll do it!”
Maybe my desperate words worked, because he tossed the writhing tentacle out of sight.
Splat. It sounded like a liquid monster had hit the floor.
Perhaps because Ronin was here, the tentacle didn't come toward me.
“Now, I won't give you much time. Do your best.”
He looked down at me with an easy smile.
My head was spinning.
How could I seduce that man?
How could I make him feel sexually attracted to me?
All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind.
He probably wasn't simply asking me to say something dirty.
He was a man who wanted to thoroughly break me.
Someone who wanted to castrate my personality.
What would someone with such sadistic tastes like?
A light bulb flickered to life in my imagination.
Right.
He wanted me to submit.
He wanted me to give in reluctantly, leaving scars on my pride and personality.
If that's what he wanted.
If that's what he was hoping for.
Then I'd do it.
Anything, as long as I could get out of here!
I moved my now-free arm toward my crotch.
My pussy was soaked and glistening, like cotton that had absorbed too much water.
I used the index, middle, and ring fingers of both hands to spread my labia majora.
The fine slit that had been tightly closed parted, revealing the crimson flesh inside.
Juices drooled from between my lips, dripping in thin strands like saliva.
Ronin watched every move I made.
That alone made me feel ashamed.
I wanted to stop.
Even when I was a man, getting caught masturbating made me so embarrassed I wanted to die. Why would it be any different now that I was a woman?
Even falling into the abyss would be better than this.
I had to say something dirty.
But the words wouldn't come out.
It was humiliating.
So humiliating I could die.
Tears welled up and spilled over.
Then his voice, cold as ice, pierced me.
“You spread your pussy and squeeze out some tears, and that's seduction?”
He sounded disappointed.
My heart sank.
If he got angry and left, that tentacle would torment me again.
I'd have to go through my mind collapsing all over again.
I don't want to.
I'm scared of being broken.
I kept my labia spread and forced a smile.
Did I manage to smile?
Who knows.
Judging by how my lips trembled, it must've been a terrible smile.
Still, it was fine.
Ronin wanted to see me broken, so he must've liked this pathetic reaction, too.
He was that kind of pervert.
“Beloved and respected Priest Ronin.”
Love?
It was utterly disgusting.
Respect?
I'd rather bite my tongue and die than respect a bastard like him.
Ronin paid close attention to my words.
If I said, ‘Go fuck yourself, you creepy orphan bastard,’ I'd see hell.
So this was the time to bow my head and play along.
My brain, which had consumed a mountain of erotic videos in the modern world, picked out the most humiliating line I could say in this situation.
He'd like this one.
I parted my trembling lips.
“P-please, st-stuff Aria's immature little pussy, s-so, so hard.”
There was no reaction.
I trembled as I raised my head.
His expression hadn't changed.
He looked like a mannequin.
Was it because what I'd said wasn't dirty enough?
W-what should I do?
Should I masturbate?
The thought didn't remain just a thought.
I immediately put it into action.
Squish, squelch.
With my slender, long index and middle fingers, I prodded around my entrance.
Fast and hard enough to make the water sounds ring out.
That should get the man excited, too.
I didn't forget the lewd moans, either.
“Ah, Aria's smooth little pussy without a single hair……heek, it's already this wet……uhh, I-I'm soaked. I-I got wet thinking about your huge cock, P-Priest Ronin!”
Even after all that, he didn't move a muscle.
Was he impotent?
No, he wasn't impotent if he could get hard.
How ugly did he want me to become?
As I focused on masturbating, the incubus's pheromones still in my body gradually turned my thoughts pink.
My reason grew hazy like a foggy morning.
No.
I had to hold out.
I had to endure it until he gave me the okay.
With grit and sheer determination.
“Aheek, h-hic. Aria's naughty little pussy is drooling, so please punish it with your big cock, Priest Ronin. Stir it around as hard as you can……hng, ahh, don't let me have any bad thoughts……heek.”
My mind had already collapsed countless times.
Even if ‘Purify’ had made rational thought possible again, it didn't matter.
It was still a sandcastle that would vanish without a trace with one wave of pleasure.
The more I teased my pussy, the more the shame and humiliation faded, leaving only instinctive, desperate panting.
Gradually, I stopped feeling ashamed of what I was doing.
I lifted my hips and showed him my spread pussy as if flaunting it.
“Hic, ngh. P-please put it in! Aria's immoral pussy is aching for you! So, h-hurry, punish me with your cock, Priest!”
“Oh?”
His huge cock twitched.
He was reacting.
I was inwardly cheering, then my thoughts abruptly stopped.
What was I cheering for?
Was I happy because I could get out of this room?
Or was I happy because Ronin was going to fuck me?
Pathetic and vulgar.
His cock brushed across my groin.
Before long, Ronin's cock rubbed against my pussy as if kissing it.
The moment his manhood touched my womanhood, a shiver of pleasure ran through me.
“Heeuuugh!”
An incubus's pheromones were originally released to feed on human vitality.
So it was only natural that I, addicted to the incubus's pheromones, would react to a man's cock.
It was just that my sensitivity was beyond anything I'd imagined.
“Hnggg, aah, aahh!”
He'd only rubbed his crotch against mine, and I was already like this.
What would happen if that cock went inside me?
I was afraid.
I was terrified.
And yet.
I was looking forward to it.
What kind of pleasure would I feel?
How good would it be?
He shuddered and pulled his cock away.
I let out a broken moan, disappointed.
“Hic.”
“What a pitiful little pussy.”
“Th-that's right, Aria's pussy is pitiful, so p-please punish it!”
“No.”
Click.
My thoughts stopped.
Why?
Ronin slowly pulled his trousers back up.
I hurriedly grabbed his collar.
“That was an indecent plea unbecoming of a Saintess. I wanted to see your innocent, unpracticed seduction, not the seduction of a worn-out whore.”
This wasn't what he wanted?
He didn't want me to submit?
His icy gaze bore down on me.
“There's no difference between you and a brothel girl like this.”
Squeeze, squeeze.
My heart clenched.
I couldn't breathe.
This is bad.
He was going to leave me here.
I clung to his bare leg.
“D-did Aria do something wrong? I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I was wrong. So please…….”
Ronin easily shook me off.
“I think it would be best for you to spend some time in confession, Saintess.”
No.
He was leaving.
Only then did I realize.
Ronin had never planned to let me out of here in the first place.
He wanted me to struggle.
In my foolish, clouded state, I hadn't realized it.
It must've been nothing more than a joke to him.
Trust the right people, you stupid bastard.
“Still, you do seem rather desperate, so I'll leave that little one here. You won't be lonely.”
With that, he left the Chamber of Repentance.
Without a trace of regret.
And the tentacle came toward me.
“Ah, aaaaaah!”
I started crying.
Because I was obviously going to be soaked in pleasure again.
Because even after being teased like that, I still couldn't ‘climax.’
I don't want this.
Let me come!
I said let me come!
The tentacle, even larger than before, came through the darkness.
That tentacle couldn't make me climax.
I knew that.
Was this what it felt like to fall into the abyss?
But my body, burning with arousal, wanted even that tentacle as a consolation.
Crack, crack.
A ringing filled my ears.
My head felt like it was about to split, too.
A hollow laugh escaped me.
“Ahah, hahah.”
I've had enough.
I'll just chase pleasure now.
I heard the mind Purify had rebuilt collapse again.
It came crashing down.
* * *
When Ronin came back—after making his way to the Chamber of Repentance a full day later—Aria was being violated all over by a long tentacle.
He was impressed.
‘I didn't think it could grow that big.’
It hadn't grown that large from her juices alone.
If it had, Aria would've been dehydrated long ago.
‘It absorbed the Saintess's holy power and grew.’
It must've been difficult to make it this big.
Aria really did have talent.
“This is troublesome.”
If he didn't deal with the tentacle soon, it might implant itself in Aria's womb.
Seeing her despair after carrying a monster's child would be enjoyable, but it was too soon for that.
“‘Shrink.’”
-Kiiiiiiieeeek.
At Ronin's command, the tentacle glowed pure white.
Then it gradually shrank.
It was a holy art placed on the tentacle itself, one that made it expel the holy power it had absorbed.
Perhaps because of that, holy power drawn from Aria began to well up all around them.
“Ahegek, hng.”
When the tentacle disappeared, Aria slumped limply.
Ronin approached her.
Perhaps she hadn't been able to sleep properly while the tentacle tormented her; her eyes were bloodshot, and her whole body was covered in a semen-like liquid that reeked horribly.
“You look like a terrible mess, Saintess.”
“…Want it.…Want it.…Want it.…Want it.”
She was muttering something.
When Ronin came closer, he could make out her words.
“I want sexI want sexI want sexI want sexI want sex.”
Hadn't what the tentacle did to her been sex?
Ronin thought it would make for an amusing debate, but dealing with Aria came first.
Just then, Aria noticed him, too.
Her eyes widened, then she gave him a wanton smile.
“Ah, Priest Ronin. I was wetting my pussy. So please, rub me deep inside? I've been waiting so long. The tentacle tormented me, so Aria's little pussy is all red and swollen, but will you still do it? Don't you want to? I'm aching, and it feels so empty right now. Is that weird?”
She had been such a haughty woman.
A woman who had fiercely resisted with every ounce of her will.
And yet, look at her now.
Seeing her throw away her pride and everything else to beg was thrilling.
Her thoughts didn't seem to be working properly, either; her speech was incoherent.
“What will you do if I don't want to?”
“Um, well. Then couldn't you rub your cock against my pussy without putting it inside? Is that not okay either? My little pussy is throbbing so hard, you know? I want your cock. If I don't get it, am I going to become a pussy fool who just rubs her pussy?”
Her logic was strange.
And yet Aria tilted her head, as if she didn't realize how strange it was.
It was utterly amusing.
“I suppose it can't be helped. Just this once.”
Ronin lowered his trousers.
Aria was delighted at the thought of finally getting the cock she had longed for.
There was even a hint of madness in her cloudy eyes.
“Wow, I'm so happy! Hehe, Aria did her best! I worked hard to get a cock!”
“You worked hard, Saintess.”
Ronin's huge cock sprang out from his trousers.
When Aria saw it, she rolled onto her back like a dog and spread her legs.
“Hurry, hurry and put it in! I'm all tingly, throbbing, I want it! I want it!”
“You're like a dog doing tricks.”
Aria thought for a moment, then quickly smiled and imitated a dog's bark.
“Woof, woof! Give Aria a cock in her pussy!”
“If you want it that badly.”
Ronin's glans pointed toward Aria's opening.
Aria watched the sight, drooling.
Crack, squelch.
The opening was narrow for taking Ronin's cock.
But her vagina was so slick that it slid in easily.
At long last, penetration.
The dam of pleasure she'd been building up finally burst.
The feeling of being filled to the brim made Aria cry out, soaked in pleasure.
“Hegh, nghhh, giiih, hih, hic, hic, hah, hic, hic.”
She floated beyond a light, buoyant sensation and soared through the sky.
Aria's face twisted.
Her breath caught.
Her eyes rolled back.
Her body convulsed, as if she'd gone into shock.
At last, she fainted.
Was the pleasure too much for her brain to process?
Ronin had no way of knowing.
That didn't mean he intended to stop thrusting.
Squish, squelch, squelch.
Each time he moved his hips, Aria's unconscious body reacted violently.
Her pussy must've already reached climax; her vagina squeezed tight.
It clamped around his cock and wouldn't let go.
“You're incredibly lewd.”
Sssssssssquirt.
Perhaps the intense climax had loosened her bladder; golden liquid splashed onto his cock.
It smelled unmistakably of urine.
“How disgraceful.”
Ronin clenched his fist and punched Aria in the abdomen.
Thud, thud.
“Hah, hng, hhuugh.”
Her breath came out in a high burst, like a balloon popping.
Perhaps the punches brought her to her senses; she blinked and looked at him with empty eyes.
“……Ro, nin?”
“What are you doing, fainting without permission?”
When he thrust his hips, a sweet moan escaped Aria's lips.
“Huuugh, hng.”
“Yes? You have nothing to say?”
“Hng, I'm coming, again, again, wow!”
Ronin stopped speaking and focused on moving his hips.
Aria's pussy spurted fluid with every thrust; it was no different from a faucet.
“I'm c-coming, coming again, again, again, again. I'm coming, I'm coming. Ngh, hah!”
“You even got urine on me. I'm truly disappointed.”
Thud.
Ronin drove his fist into Aria's abdomen again.
“Eugh.”
Unlike when she'd fainted, this time she clearly reacted.
Her fingertips and toes curled up.
Apparently, even the punches felt good to her.
“Haa, this hardly counts as a punishment.”
Aria shook her head and pleaded.
“Ari, hah, my pu-ssy, I-I'll squeeze it tighter, I'll, I'll do better.”
“That's right. We have plenty of time for your correction, so don't worry.”
Ronin thought he should avoid using the incubus's pheromones next time.
It wouldn't be any fun if he broke her this easily.
She still had a long way to go.
Aria's passionate cries rang out from the Chamber of Repentance.