Chapter 35: A Thread of Narrative (18+)

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"Ah... ♡ Mmm... ♡ Chuu... ♡ ...pahh... ♡"

Maria is completely limp as I lick languidly across her face.

When my tongue passes over her lips, she weakly sucks on it, sending delightful tingles up and down my spine.

Chomp!

"Ack!" she gasps.

Her soft, plump cheeks look irresistible, so I bite down gently.

It isn't a particularly sexy place to leave marks, though, so I refrain from doing anything more obvious. If I want to leave teeth imprints, classic spots include the breasts or big butt cheeks.

As Maria takes slow, deep breaths, her ample bosom bounces with magnificent grace—duddunnnn... ♡ dunnn... ♡ dunnn... ♡, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Apart from those classic erogenous zones, I'm bursting with desire to explore every inch of her body, but it's about time we moved on to the next stage. Why? Because my son is about to explode.

S-s-slurp... ♡

"Ohhh... ♡nnn...♡aaaaaah...♡mmm...♡"

I place my finger in the hollow between her collarbones and slowly slide downward.

As I pass between her ample breasts, I have to push aside their massive flesh. When my finger reaches the center hole of her torso, swirling it around elicits a shudder as she climaxes.

Continuing down past her bulging belly button for roughly four finger-widths, I arrive at the boundary between abdomen and lower half—what would be called the "dantian" in traditional fantasy adventure stories.

But that isn't what this is.

"Do you understand? Maria's uterus is right here."

"Yes... ♡Nn♡"

Rub-rub ♡ Rub-rub ♡

It never hurts her.

I press gently enough to just sink slightly into her flesh.

The heat from my finger melts into Maria's body.

After all that foreplay, this spot has already woken up completely.

"Are you ready?"

"...Yes..."

Ahh, there it is.

Her eyes were so possessed by lust earlier, yet now they've returned to their pure and innocent state. How unfair! Yeah, I know, right? But soon she'll be mine. This will belong to me. And I'll become hers.

"Well then..."

My fingers descend even lower.

Lower still, until they catch on something—the edge of her panties.

But can these really be called underwear anymore?

By now, it's become a small pool down there. Maria has been leaking steadily from my breast assault for some time, creating this little puddle of her arousal. Apparently, her panties have abandoned their duty to stem the flow and degraded into something else entirely.

Her sexual awakening is all thanks to me, but deep down, she still holds on to the notion that intercourse equals procreation. In fact, precisely because of that belief, the reality unfolding before her eyes seems even more obscene.

Or so I imagine.

Anyway, if I don't distract myself somehow soon, I feel like I might come... But no! If I ejaculate here, it'll be a lifelong embarrassment! She probably wouldn't care, but I certainly would!

Did you just call me small? Trust me, I'm well aware.

"Please take them off."

"B-by myself...?"

"Yes."

How do I appear when smiling at her like this?

I have no intention of compromising my position as a good priest. I've been prepared to wear this mask for the rest of my life ever since twenty years ago. But I still need to reveal my perverted side little by little.

"O-okay..."

Still lying down, she reached toward her panties.

Already difficult to remove due to her enormous butt, they were now soaked through with her love juices and clinging tightly to her skin. Watching such a grown-up, beautiful young woman desperately trying to take off her underwear was... It alone would be enough to make me come at least three times.

"I-I'm undressed..."

Despite having shown me plenty already, perhaps she felt embarrassed without any excuses (like being possessed by a Succubus) left to fall back on, so after discarding her panties, she squeezed her thighs together tight.

Her plump, meaty legs weren't just for show; when pressed against each other like that, the flesh obscured her secret area perfectly.

"There's no need to be embarrassed now, dear. Come on."

"Nnnngh..."

"You'll show me, won't you?"

"Ahhhhh!"

Pp-puuhh...

This time, she didn't hide her face, letting me see its red blush of shame.

Maria spread her legs wider and wider.

Her pubic mound was adorned with a light sprinkling of golden hair.

And then, finally, her womanhood made its debut: soft, plump flesh generously filling out between her thighs.

Despite all our previous activities together, Maria had yet to cross that final line, so this was still the untouched maidenhood of a virgin pussy.

The firm outer lips parted to reveal a single groove down the middle. From there, thick droplets of nectar flowed freely, increasing steadily as she became more aware of my gaze.

I'd noticed it when I helped her masturbate before, but this girl seems to produce quite a lot of lubrication. But maybe that isn't unusual in this fake fantasy world...

Squish.

"Fiiiin...!"

Following along the crevice, I traced my index finger over her slit.

"No holding back today, okay?"