Chapter 34
Tag : Nun.
This tag, commonly called the nun genre, has truly absurd destructive power when it comes to men.
A virgin who has devoted everything to God and is ignorant of sex in mind, body, and spirit.
But then she gets a taste of a monstrously thick baby-maker, gradually falls into depravity, and ultimately abandons God to become a lust-crazed whore.
The arousal starts the moment she first learns the taste of a man, and even the part where she cries out to God while gradually descending into depravity, desperately trying to escape it, is incredibly arousing.
Even the sight of her finally falling completely and abandoning God to declare herself a succubus is arousing, making this an incredible tag.
You think it overlaps with magical-girl stuff?
What a ridiculous thing to say.
Magical girls cry out in the name of love and justice despite already knowing what men taste like, whereas nuns cry out to God without knowing what men taste like.
...Nuns in modern subculture start out already knowing what men taste like?
It still doesn't matter.
Whatever the case, the fact that nuns themselves are arousing remains unchanged.
Returning to the main point, what would happen if a nun, the pinnacle of arousal, met fox beastfolk, the most arousing race?
You've hardly ever seen beastfolk serving as clergy? A fox beastfolk nun is too overloaded a concept?
Don't let common sense hold you back.
When hot meets hot, the combined hotness multiplies severalfold—that's 'common sense.'
Imagine it.
Imagine a fox beastfolk nun who has devoted everything to God suddenly being seized by heat and suffering.
A fox beastfolk, flustered because she can't figure out why her whole body is burning and her lower half is itching.
How arousing is that?
That's not all.
Now the fox beastfolk nun would consult documents or ask people questions to find the reason.
And one of the faithful would take advantage of this, trick her, and brutally fuck her.
Then, after enjoying a one-night stand, the fox beastfolk would learn the taste of men, have loving sex with that believer every day, and eventually...
'G...God? I don't need you...! I... I only need this♡'
She'd be conditioned into a body that couldn't live without a man's cock, abandon God, and seek only men.
Isn't it arousing even just skimming the story?
If I hadn't become an insanely hot fox beastfolk, I might even have gotten off just from imagining it.
Whew... My sex drive suddenly shot up like crazy. Should I go for a quick happy-time session?
No. If I start, I won't be able to restrain my urges again and will enjoy myself for ten straight hours, so I'll hold off for now.
Stream content is most fun when you do it while the inspiration is fresh; otherwise, forcing yourself to do it just makes it feel like work, and it stops being fun.
Suppressing my rising libido, I slowly began modifying the nun's habit.
I made holes in the seat so my nine warm, soft, lush tails could come out, and made appropriately sized holes in the nun's hood so my perky, fluffy ears wouldn't feel cramped.
Even I had to admit my modification skills were perfect.
After modifying the entire habit and putting it on myself, I went before the mirror and found an embodiment of sex in the reflection, enough to arouse even a gay man.
As expected, I knew I'd made the right choice.
A miko outfit is hot on a fox beastfolk, but the Western-style nun's habit is insanely hot because of its contrasting appeal, too.
As I checked my reflection and inspected the outfit from every angle, the Fox Deity entered the bathroom, saw me, and let out an admiring gasp.
- Hooh... Thou hast quite a talent for adorning thyself. At this level, though thou couldst not rival me, thou couldst at least hold thine own against the girls who made a name for themselves under me.
"I obviously can't compare with you. There's a fundamental difference in our physiques."
You have such overwhelming physical assets that even if you wore sackcloth, you'd turn it into a celestial maiden's robes, so how could I possibly compete with you?
I complained inwardly and ignored the Fox Deity while inspecting my outfit, but I looked at her again when she made a remark I couldn't ignore.
- Yet, my follower, is it not truly strange? Thou saidst thou wouldst never succumb to female corruption, yet thou art wearing women's clothing... Is that not a contradiction of sorts?
"...Shut up, this feels like dressing up a game character. If this were my original body, I wouldn't even have dressed it up."
- Alas, that excuse shall not pass. That body is thine, and if thou adornest it, art thou not adorning thyself? I ought to congratulate thee, for thou hast taken another step toward becoming a female.
"Shut up, I'm a man. I'll never become female-corrupted. Who gave you the right to call me a female?"
- Heehee... Thou art planting every flag there is. I look forward to seeing whether thou shalt truly survive as a man or get pounded by that baldy and declare thyself female.
The Fox Deity stuck out her tongue, teased me, and disappeared from the bathroom. Having finished primping, I looked at the mirror and shook my head.
"...This body isn't me. It's like a game character. I... I only dressed up a game character."
I will never become a female.
I'm the one doing the fucking, not the one getting fucked.
After giving myself a dose of self-hypnosis, I left the bathroom to start the stream.
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[The Insanely Hot Nun's Confession Stream.]
Could it have been because the title was such blatant clickbait?
Perhaps people with normal sex drives had even wandered into my stream, where only people with abnormal sex drives usually gathered, because there were more viewers than usual.
Of course, along with the title bait, the viewers' vulgarity had risen as well.
- What's with the host's nun cosplay?
- You're calling that vulgar body a nun's? That's a fucking historical inaccuracy, lol.
- Whether it's historically accurate or not, it's fucking hot... Host, do you plan to try any other cosplays later?
- I was already insanely turned on when you streamed in just a tracksuit top and dolphin shorts, but this is beyond the limit... I seriously feel like my dick's going to explode, for real.
- It's even hotter because it isn't a cosplay habit... It's a genuinely neat, proper habit, but the lewdness oozing out of it... This is all the host's fault...
- This may be vulgar, but I must confess I ended up 'getting hard,' wouldn't you know?
Vulgar reactions, exactly as expected.
I gave a faint chuckle at the viewers' reactions and lightly waved at the camera.
"Come on, everyone, calm down. I know I'm hot too, so you don't have to spell out the details."
I confidently considered myself more knowledgeable than anyone about what made a nun's habit arousing.
Because the thing I liked after fox beastfolk was nun habits.
In fact, when I drew lewd pictures of fox beastfolk, a nun's habit was what I put them in most often, so that said it all.
I tore my eyes from the chat, which was overflowing with vulgar and crude remarks, and explained today's content.
"I told you to calm down, but you're even more fired up instead. Well, anyway, I'll explain today's content first. Instead of a drawing stream, we'll be doing exactly what the title says: confession time. Now, what kind of confessions do I mean?"
I let out a long sigh imbued with disgust and contempt toward the viewers.
"I'll be conducting confessions about your incomprehensible sexual desires. If you post your stories on Hegeder, I plan to read them and judge how deep each sin runs."
There would definitely be all kinds of abnormal sexual desires.
I might even get submissions about disgusting ones.
But that doesn't matter.
I'll filter those out myself, and the stream will be a success as long as I only read the suitably funny abnormal-desire posts.
After explaining the content, I set about drawing 'a fox beastfolk panting in a nun's habit,' a picture catering to perfectly normal sexual desire.
When I checked Hegeder, I found that more submissions than expected had been posted, perhaps because participation was strong.
Even at a glance, the titles looked anything but ordinary. To name a few representative ones:
[Eight years as a tree-fucker... Thankfully, the neighborhood residents still haven't caught me.]
[Live: I, a Hegeder user, tried freezing a masturbation toy and using it... But I think I'm seriously fucked.]
[The things on my desk keep tempting me. They keep saying insanely arousing things, so please help me find a solution.]
[I get horny whenever I see animals. I know I shouldn't, but lately my Choco looks so sexy.]
[I cut open a dakimakura and shoved a toy inside it. It feels good because it feels like I'm actually doing it, but why do I feel so much self-loathing?]
Basically, that's what they were like.
There were some trolls, but I had blocked all the genuinely disgusting posts, like Marine Corps literature.
There were also moderately disgusting abnormal-desire posts that made use of the submitters' sense of humor, so this content seemed worth looking forward to, in its own way.
"More people than I expected posted on Hegeder, huh? There are 150 viewers, but seventy people submitted posts... That's quite an impressive participation rate."
As expected, they're my viewers.
I told you, they're serious when it comes to abnormal sexual desires.
I expressed my admiration for them, and the viewers, apparently checking the posts as well, couldn't contain their shock.
- Look at the post list, fuck, lol. I'm already getting dizzy.
- I... I have a normal sex drive, after all... guys? I'm learning a lot from you.
- Whenever I seriously want to kill myself, looking at that would completely cure the urge, lol.
- I really was a normal person... The world still seems worth living in.
- I checked some of the posts, and they're definitely not just title bait... The contents are even worse, fuck...
- What kind of life have you lived...? With my innocent mind, I simply can't accept this kind of mental illness...
Having confirmed that the viewers' reactions were still positive, I announced the start of the confessions.
"All right, then, let's begin the confessions. Let's bring up our first participant, shall we?"