I grabbed Claya, who was showing signs of trying to escape, and brought her into my room.
Although I hesitated about taking her somewhere else because Lisbeth was next door, she looked exhausted and was probably asleep now. So, it's easier to keep her in my room than to take her elsewhere.
Thinking this, I looked at Claya and found her sitting restlessly with a troubled expression.
"Th-that…does it really have to be this way? I guess it's still…"
"What. Do you want to break your vow to the goddess? Looks like…I'll have to send Paul some photos with a letter."
"Ugh…" Don't waste your energy struggling. You can't escape, Claya.
"Don't put up a futile resistance. I said I'd protect your purity, didn't I?"
"Ah, I understand…so please don't do anything to Paul…"
I approached Claya, lifted the veil from her head, and stroked her flowing blonde hair.
"As long as Kleya cooperates, that won't happen. Do you understand what I mean?"
"…Yes…" I sat back down on the bed, untied the cloth wrapped around my pants, took them off, pulled out the Cock, and called to Kleya.
"Shall we begin? Come and sit down." Hesitant, Kleya slowly knelt before my Cock, aligning the enormous device with her.
............ Kneeling before the Cock, Kleya was suffocated by the pungent, overpowering odor.
Usually, she could smell a strong, animalistic scent when near Shimo, but it wasn't enough to cause breathing difficulties or make her wince.
But the intense odor emanating from the Cock—Shimo's male genitalia—was enough to block Kleya's breath.
The animalistic scent emanating from Shimo, and the distinctly male body odor, was concentrated dozens of times stronger.
Although it was a suffocating, mind-numbing odor, for some reason, Kleya felt a strange burning sensation throughout her body upon smelling it.
Claire, silently calling out to the goddess, was lost in the intense scent when Shimo called out to her, causing her to curl up and respond.
"Claire."
"Y-yes!?"
"It's alright if you don't take off your nun's habit, is it? It sounds a bit...well, but I have quite a lot of semen. Don't you remember what happened last time?"
Although her memory was hazy from the alcohol, she clearly remembered the feeling of the liquid filling her mouth and spraying out through her nose. And the image of that liquid splattering from her mouth and staining her clothes.
Even so, Claire couldn't easily take off her nun's habit.
She was engaged to a man named Paul; how could she undress in front of other men?
For Claire, who lived a life of nun's chastity, regardless of her current situation, simply exposing her body was an incredibly stressful thing.
"…Um…it's okay…let's just continue like this…"
"Whatever you want, Claire. You can always wash it off before you leave. So…" Shimo grasped his horse penis, pointing the glans, dripping with Cooper's fluid, towards Claire.
"Hold it and lick it once."
Hearing this, Claire took a deep breath, making up her mind.
'That's right…just a little longer. As long as I can protect my chastity from this villain, this…' Thinking this, and placing her trembling hand on Shimo's horse penis, Claire was overwhelmed by an emotion that seemed to instantly shatter her resolve.
'This…this size…did I really put something like this in my mouth? And this erection…' Unlike last time, in her conscious state, Claire couldn't believe she had ever used her mouth to contain a male genital organ of this size.
The mere existence of a body part of this size was astonishing enough, let alone understanding where on Shimo's body this thing, which had only been roughly described in words, was located.
Could it be that other men, unlike those she knew, all possessed this size? Feeling the size and burning heat of the Cock in her hand, Claire was inexplicably overwhelmed by an indescribable sensation.
'This thing is going to enter my body… Can lovemaking between men and women be so brutal… Ah, no, this size is absolutely unbearable…' Claire involuntarily began to imagine herself being violated by this Cock.
Even for the most dignified nun, for a female of marriageable age like Claire, the mere touch of this monstrous Cock was enough to cause a powerful shock.
Gradually, Claire's hidden female instincts awakened; her breathing became inexplicably rapid, and her body began to heat up.
Claire, who knew nothing of sexual desire before, had tried to calm herself through prayer. But now, Claire understood sex, becoming a female holding the monstrous erect Cock.
Such a female could not possibly resist the temptation emanating from this Cock.
"Touching is nice, but that would take all day, wouldn't it? Why not try it with your mouth?"
"Ah, um. Okay… well, you're right…" Kleia, who was caressing Shimo and lost in her lewd fantasies, trembled upon hearing Shimo's voice.
'I was actually fantasizing… How… how absurd…' Kleia was somewhat shocked.
She clearly had someone she admired, Paul, so what was she just fantasizing about?
If she continued touching this Cock, it would feel strange.
Thinking this, Kleia, wanting to finish quickly, slowly approached the head of the Cock, which was dripping with Cooper's fluid.
'It's annoying… but I have to finish quickly and go back…' she thought, sticking out her tongue, the overflowing Cooper's fluid on the head of the Cock getting onto the tip of her tongue.
Kleia's tongue suddenly touched the liquid; she hurriedly withdrew it and asked Shimo.
"W-What is this!? Some kind of liquid... Is this... Is it over?"
"No, how could it be? This is Cooper's fluid..."
Although she heard Shimo's explanation of Cooper's fluid, Kleia still found it hard to believe.
The day she drank with Shimo, she vaguely remembered coming into contact with a similar liquid... but she couldn't recall the exact amount, so she wasn't sure if it was that liquid.
After hesitating for a moment, Kleia decided that since she couldn't confirm it, she could only tentatively press her tongue against Cock's glans again.
"Hmm... Ugh... A strange taste..." Experiencing this strange taste again in her sober state, Kleia felt her sense of taste become abnormal.
A strange, slippery, and sticky texture, a strong and complex flavor on her tongue.
Kleia savored the taste for a long time, gradually becoming addicted to it.
'It's a really strange taste... but... inexplicably attractive... a strange taste...' Although Shimo gradually got used to licking Cooper's fluid on Cock, he wasn't very satisfied.
Is it really because she's a nun? Unlike Lisbeth, even though Kleia's burden on Cock lessened over time, her tongue remained somewhat clumsy.
Feeling the tongue's hesitant movements, seemingly unsure how much force to use, Shimo placed a hand on Kleia's head and said,
"Kleia. This won't do. Bear with it for a moment."
"Okay? Is this...?" Taking advantage of Kleia's open mouth to express her question, Shimo directly shoved Cock into her mouth.
"Ugh!?" Kleia's tightly closed eyes snapped open, her unfocused pupils revealing a look of astonishment.
But Shimo, unconcerned, gripped Kleia's head and roughly thrust Cock deep into her throat.
Caught off guard, Kleia's mouth and throat had no time to react to the sudden intrusion of Cock and could only passively endure it.
"Ugh...! Ugh...! Cough...!" Tears welled in Kleia's eyes as she struggled to breathe due to the Cock penetrating her throat, her body trembling violently.
"I'm sorry. I can't hold back anymore. Kleia. I'll finish as soon as possible, please hang in there a little longer, okay?" As he said this and stroked Kleia's head, the fear and confusion in Kleia's expression gradually subsided.
Soon afterward, Kleia, having slightly adjusted to the feeling of the Cock's intrusion, nodded gently.
Receiving Kleia's signal, Shimo grabbed Kleia's head and began to slowly sway his hips.
"Ugh...ugh...uh..."
Although she understood and accepted the situation, enduring the absurdly large Cock in her mouth and throat was still no easy task.
Kleia wept from the painful suffocation, praying that the torture would end quickly.
"Uh...cough...ugh...cough..."
As Shimo's hip movements quickened, the stimulation of the Cock invading her throat intensified.
But for some reason, Kleia felt a strange sensation as the Cock invaded her throat... The speed increased, yet the pain gradually lessened.
Completely unable to comprehend this sensation, Kleia found herself unconsciously secreting a lustful fluid from her genitals, soaking her nun's habit.
"Ugh...uh...pfft..." Now only a suffocating, oppressive feeling remained; the pain was no longer perceived. But as if to fill the void of pain, a strange sensation entered Kleia's body, teasing her.
With this sensation, Kleia's thoughts began to dissipate, as if her mind was gradually becoming blank.
The only thought that surfaced in that blankness was to bring pleasure to the Cock invading her mouth.
As her throat tightened and the stimulation from the Cock intensified, Shimo trembled as he spoke to Kleia.
"Kleia...! I'm going to cum!"
"Ugh! Uh...!" Just as Shimo slammed Kleia's head against his lower abdomen, a large amount of semen began to gush from his Cock.
"Cough...! Pfft...! Uh...!" A large amount of horse semen was expelled from her constricted throat and esophagus, gushing out of Claire's mouth and nose. The gushing, yellowish horse semen, adding to the eroticism, flowed down her face, past her mouth and nose, and dripped onto Claire's large breasts, staining her dignified nun's habit.
The feeling of Cock inside her throat. The taste of the horse semen flowing backward. The masculine scent filling her nostrils. Claire, experiencing all of this, felt the pleasure she had felt during masturbation coursing down her spine.
Shimo, still trembling as he ejaculated, slowly withdrew Cock from Claire's mouth in the afterglow.
"Cough...! Uh! Crack! Glug! Glug!" Claire coughed painfully, spitting out the semen and suffocating from lack of oxygen.
After a series of coughs, she gradually regained her breathing, feeling the remaining horse semen in her mouth and throat.
"Haa...haa...glug." Claire, savoring the thick, sticky texture of the horse semen, unknowingly swallowed it. The taste of the horse semen sliding down her throat was strangely delicious, almost dizzyingly so.
............
"Heh. See? I told you I'd help you clean up, didn't I?" "Szemo said, watching Kleia get dressed.
Because her nun's habit was stained to an extent that it couldn't be wiped clean, Kleia had no choice but to stand naked in front of Szemo again.
Exposing herself to Szemo was a burdensome decision... but it was ultimately futile; she still managed to show her nakedness to Szemo while washing her habit.
Not only that, Szemo moved closer to the naked Kleia, placing his hands on her shoulders and kneading her breasts as if she were an acquaintance.
Although she wanted to resist, it was something she had already experienced... When Szemo spoke to her in a soothing tone while touching her breasts, she couldn't push him away for some reason.
"...Yeah..." Kleia hadn't expected the semen to gush out so much. While regretting her judgment, she also felt burdened by having to do this every time in the future.
"...Haa...Will you continue to expose yourself like this from now on..."
"Hmm...If we do it in a horse-like position, the clothes won't get dirty, right? But the position requires Kleia's cooperation." "Though the details are unclear, the so-called 'horse body' likely refers to the four-legged walking monster form that Shimo once rode on.
Klaya couldn't imagine performing such an act in that monster form.
"...I'll consider it. Now then..."
"Wait a minute. I'll take you."
"No, no need. Even though I can't see, I can get you to the church..."
"Oh dear, don't force yourself if you can't see. I won't do anything strange." "Szemo said this, opening the door with Claire. At that moment, Szemo's ears twitched; he heard a door closing from another room.
'...What's going on? The sound seems to be nearby...' For some reason, the door closing sound seemed to come from near his room. Szemo instantly thought of Lisbeth in the next room, but shook his head, dismissing the idea.
'Oh dear...it can't be...she looks so tired, she must have fallen asleep as soon as she got back...' Although Lisbeth was almost completely conquered, it was too early for her to see other women.
Lisbeth was now deeply infatuated with him, but if she knew he was having sex with other women, she would still be upset.
He had to keep it a secret from Lisbeth until he completely tamed her and made her accept mating with other females.
But what if...the sound just now really was Lisbeth...? Thinking about future plans and possible changes, Szemo escorted Claire to the church.