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Chapter 28 -  From Heaven to Hell (R-18)

 Hearing this, Claire approaches the wand Sodro is referring to, but frowns in disgust, as if surprised by the smell she has never smelled before.

 That's only natural, since the item is a Sodor's penis.

"Ugh, it stinks! This wand hasn't been washed yet!"

"Heh heh heh... That's why I want you to clean it with your tongue, Claire. Don't worry. It will start to smell good little by little."

 Claire is frightened by the unpleasant smell, but she approaches cautiously and begins to sniff.

 He still had a sulky frown on his face, but that changed as he repeated the process.

 It's like it smells really good.

 Claire, who had no idea what to do, had fallen into autosuggestion.

"Lady Claire, please lick this wand clean. I'm sure you'll like the taste. Besides, we can't return to the castle until we complete this ritual."

 To add insult to injury, Sodro adds another word.

 When he said that, Claire couldn't help but believe him and finally stuck out her tongue.

 Lick, lick. A small tongue crawls over the stick.

 At first, her movements were clumsy, but with each lick of the wand, Claire's expression changed, and her movements began to gain momentum.

"Whoa!? Did your wand move?"

 The staff――or rather Sodor's penis twitched in reaction, and Claire took a step back in surprise.

 I stare at it as it grows bigger and bigger right in front of my eyes.

"Everything is going well. As you can see, the wand is getting bigger. Please continue with the ritual."

"I, I understand. --Amu."

 Smack, smack. Squeak. Claire's tongue licked all over the stiff rod.

 From Claire's perspective, she is doing her best to return to the castle.

 But Sodlo couldn't help but smile at how ridiculous it was.

"Fuh... Lady Claire. You must never bite. Yes, slowly and gently."

 Sodro gives orders while gently stroking Claire's head as she licks his crotch.

 Naturally, Claire obeyed, moving her tongue carefully and sucking.

 Until just now, Claire had been clearly looking as if she hated even the sight, but gradually her expression changed to one that looked somehow happy.

 I no longer notice any unpleasant smells or strange tastes, and it seems like I like it.

"How is it, Lady Claire? Does it taste like your favorite?"

"Oh, I see..."

 Claire replied with a blank look on her face while sucking on Sodro's wand.

 You will believe anything they say. Your thoughts will be rewritten to believe that they cannot be wrong.

 Claire becomes enthralled, as if licking mellow, sweet nectar.

 Sodro then repeatedly repeated the lies, "It smells nice" and "It's sweet and delicious," and Claire's understanding of the food gradually became more and more established.

 Claire is innocent and uneducated, so to speak, like a blank canvas.

 Sodro was now about to paint it dark.

 Slurp, slurp, slurp. Claire's movements are becoming more and more unreserved.

 She no longer resists licking the wand and begins to suck it with pleasure.

"--Uh, Claire-sama, I'm letting you out!"

"Wha, what? ...Whaaat?!"

 Sodro holds Claire's head with both hands and pulls her towards his crotch.

 Before she knew what had happened, Claire's eyes widened in shock as she felt the hot liquid spurt into her mouth.

 It felt like something soup-like was coming out of the tip of the wand.

 The cane being thrust deep into her throat made it difficult to breathe, and an extremely bitter taste spread throughout her mouth, bringing a sudden change of discomfort back to Claire's face.

 I swallow it without thinking, but the sticky liquid gets stuck in my throat.

"Uh... Uh, what is this... What did you make me drink..."

"This is the holy water that flows from the wand. It is a blessing that will purify you of the demon Isere's curse. Please taste it carefully. It will gradually begin to taste like nectar."

 Sodro brazenly tells a bunch of lies, but Claire believes them.

 He looked like he was about to spit it out, but he chewed it around in his mouth to check the taste.

 Then, as if it really did seem like nectar, the sky suddenly became brighter.

 What was dripping from his mouth was, of course, Sodor's semen.

 However, Claire licks her lips and puts it in her mouth, determined not to spill a single drop.

"So this breaks my curse?"

"No, not yet. We need to perform this ritual a few more times."

 Claire, who thought the curse had been completely lifted, suddenly becomes depressed.

"Next, pour the holy water that flows from this wand into Lady Claire."

"Put this inside me? Should I let more out?"

 Claire tries to suck the wand again, but Sodro stops her.

"This time it's not the upper mouth. It's the lower mouth."

"What are you talking about? You don't have a say in me!"

 Sodro responded with a fearless smile to Claire who said this.

 Then he traces his fingers over Claire's soft, white skin, pointing to that spot.

 The part of her naked body that is exposed is Claire's private parts, which are completely closed off.

"Wh, what are you doing... that's my place... ngh"

 Like a bud, it was still closed, and Sodro used the fingers of both hands to push it open.

 The effect of the girl who believes anything is simply to make people believe any lie.

 However, it seems that the body had no choice but to understand it instinctively.

 As she continued to suck on his penis with gusto, she showed signs of blossoming.

 The slit, which cannot yet be called a hole, is just twitching and throbbing slightly.

"This is your other mouth, Lady Claire."

 Even Claire, who doesn't doubt Sodro's words, shivers down her spine at his wicked smile. She had always accepted it, knowing that they were doing it to break the curse, for the ritual, and to return to the castle, but still, a sense of disgust ran down her spine.

"Lady Claire, you must drink the holy water with this mouth."

"Th-That's not true... but how did you get there...?!"

 Sodro pushes the naked Claire down on the floor and then jumps on top of her.

 Claire was held in the adult's arms and was unable to move.

 What was thrust out there was the stick that Claire had been licking just a moment ago -- or rather, his penis.

 Claire instinctively swallowed her saliva reflexively.

 What am I going to do with something that's sweet, delicious, and smells my favorite?

"You'll need to get used to it little by little."

"Uhh..."

 Sodor's penis traces over Claire's young slit. How can something bigger than a finger fit in?

 Continue rubbing slowly and steadily, as if to check the location of the hole.

"Ahhh...♡"

 And I don't think it took that long.

 This is because a thick, lubricating substance was leaking from Claire's private parts.

 Desperately, he tries to accept it with a squelchy sound.

 He slowly lengthened his strokes, slowly, slowly, slowly, until Sodor's penis was rubbing against Claire's private parts over and over again.

 Eventually, it began to stimulate the pubic flesh inside her plump slit.

"Ah, ah♡ Something feels strange... my body is tingling...♡"

 Claire's toes twitched and trembled, and her face turned bright red like fruit.

 When the time was right, Sodro could no longer hold back and pressed his penis against Claire's body.

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