Chapter 12: The Confessional's Circumstances - 2

Reina did not know what to do because Ian had come to the confessional.

It had shocked her that the devout man had suddenly come to confess a sin, and that the sin was lust.

What made Reina’s head spin even more was the fact that she herself was the cause of that lust.

Goddess, what am I supposed to do at a time like this?

Reina prayed inwardly to the goddess Helia, but as usual, the goddess did not answer her prayer this time either.

In the end, Reina had to resolve this herself.

"Whenever I see her, this desire will not settle down."

That is practically a confession of love!

Yet that was not easy either.

The nun hearing Ian’s confession happened to be Reina herself—the very woman who had stirred his lust.

He does not know, right? He can say this because he does not know, right?

Working in the confessional required strict secrecy as a matter of principle.

Even if there were no worshippers coming to the confessional.

Right. He cannot know who I am.

That was why Reina thought Ian was confessing his sins to her.

No, she had to think that way.

"How about relieving yourself through your wife?"

Following the manual, Reina offered Ian a solution.

At the very least, if he could calm his urges, he would not lust after her.

However, Ian replied in an awkward tone.

"I would like to, but because my thing is like this, it is difficult to make love to my frail wife."

At first, Reina could not understand what he meant.

It was true that his wife Isabelle was not in good health, but not to the point where she could not make love.

"Huh?"

But when he pulled out his cock and showed it to her, Reina could only swallow.

Th-there is a cock this big?

It was bigger than the cocks of all those men who had indiscriminately fucked prostitutes in brothels when she was young.

"I-it certainly is enormous."

Reina had no choice but to acknowledge Ian’s words.

His cock was indeed far too formidable for frail Isabelle to take.

"Sister, what am I supposed to do? Must I go on living while committing sin like this?"

"J-just a moment. I will ask the goddess myself..."

Reina needed time to think.

But Ian gave her no time to do so.

"Should I just cut off this thing that is the source of my sin?"

"Absolutely not! How could you cut off such a magnificent cock!"

"Did you just say cock?"

"Th-that is... I mean, even if it is because of lust, there is no need for you to mutilate your co... no, your body."

Reina’s true feelings had slipped out for a moment, and her face reddened with shame.

She tried to recover quickly, but the more she did, the more her words came out wrong.

"But there is no way..."

"I will find a way to help you somehow, so do not think of doing anything extreme!"

"Understood."

She said that, but Reina could not think of any suitable solution.

This is happening because of me, right?

Reina looked over Ian’s cock again, still not softening in the slightest.

Thick veins stood out along it, and its perfectly curved shape was almost beautiful.

It was so huge that merely seeing it before her eyes made her feel overwhelmed.

What would happen if I put this inside me?

Just having such a lewd thought made Reina’s lower belly tingle.

I should not be like this...

The Church of the Sun regarded even harboring lustful thoughts as adultery, yet here she was—a nun who had to preserve her chastity—imagining herself being violated by a man.

Though Reina reproached herself, unable to restrain her desire, she fidgeted her fingers against her pussy.

"Sister."

Had she stared too much?

Sensing Reina’s gaze, Ian carefully asked,

"Would it be better if I used a prostitute?"

"A prostitute..."

At Ian’s mention of a prostitute, Reina’s body twitched.

Though Reina had risen as far as a candidate for sainthood, it did not change the fact that she had been born in a filthy, squalid brothel.

And just like her origins, her nature could be called vulgar.

After all, the sight of a huge cock had made lust well up inside her.

Gulp.

Reina swallowed and cautiously opened her mouth.

"Brother, can you swear in the goddess’s name that you will keep everything that happened in the confessional a secret?"

"I swear it. In the name of the goddess Helia, I will keep everything that happened in the confessional secret."

Hearing Ian’s answer, Reina spoke in a slightly excited voice.

"From now on, I will take care of your sexual desires for you."

"Is that all right? As I understand it, nuns are meant to remain chaste..."

"It is all right. This is merely a service to absolve you of your sins, Brother."

With those words, Reina touched Ian’s cock.

It is hot.

The sensation of touching it directly was on an entirely different level from merely looking at it.

Its thickness and length, too much for one hand to grip, were enough to draw out Reina’s excitement.

Sniff, sniff.

It smells good too.

At first, Reina had intended to relieve Ian’s desire with her hand, but she could not endure it. With the mouth meant to praise the goddess, she began sucking his huge cock like a prostitute.

"Haaahm, sllluuurp."

They said girls raised in brothels learned how to suck cocks with cucumbers from childhood.

Naturally, Reina, who had come from a brothel, was no exception.

It really is too big.

But Ian’s cock was in a completely different league from a cucumber.

If she had to compare it to something, it was more like an eggplant—an incredibly thick eggplant at that.

For Reina, who had only practiced with cucumbers, it was far too much to handle.

"Cough, cough!"

"Sister, are you all right?"

"I am fine. It is only a little difficult because it is bigger than I expected, so do not worry."

"You do not need to take on something painful because of me, Sister."

"There is no need to worry. This is nothing to me."

Ian tried to stop her out of concern, but despite his consideration, Reina did not stop and continued sucking his cock.

Haa... my first cock.

Ian could not see through the curtain, but Reina currently wore an ecstatic expression as she sucked his cock.

It was an expression no nun should ever wear, but Reina could not suppress her surging lust.

"Sllluuurp, slurp!Shluuurp."

Growing accustomed to Ian’s cock, Reina pursed her lips and deliberately made louder sucking sounds.

Was it the instinct of a prostitute trying to please a man through sound?

Squeak, squeak.

That was part of it, but she was also trying to hide from Ian the sound of herself masturbating while sucking his cock.

Cock, cock, cock, cock.

Such vulgar oral sounds echoed through the confessional.

"Nngh, Sister!"

"Mmph?!"

Reina felt Ian’s hips buck and instinctively realized that he was about to cum.

What am I supposed to do at a time like this?

Reina had practiced sucking cocks with cucumbers, but with no real experience, she panicked because she did not know how to react when a man came.

"I am cumming!"

"Mmph?! Cough, cough!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Ian came forcefully. When his semen struck the back of her throat in an instant, Reina gagged.

But Ian’s ejaculation did not stop there.

As though repaying all the lust that had accumulated in him, he smeared Reina’s face and nun’s habit with semen.

There was so much semen that the confessional was instantly filled with its smell.

"Sister, I am sorry. To defile you because of my sins..."

Ian apologized again and again, but Reina had no time to pay attention to him.

This is a man’s semen?

The scent of semen defiling her face and the nun’s habit that symbolized her chastity made Reina feel her lower belly gradually grow hot.

Gulp.

Then, the sound of something being swallowed arose inside the confessional.

"Sister?"

Though he could not see her, Ian realized what had happened beyond the curtain.

At his reaction, Reina realized her mistake.

Even prostitutes did not swallow a man’s semen.

And yet, for some reason, Reina had wanted to taste Ian’s semen.

It was a kind of curiosity.

But she could not explain that to Ian.

I wanted to taste your semen.

It was a lewd thing that even a prostitute could not say.

So Reina answered like a nun would.

"I have swallowed your lust, Brother, so your sin of lust has now been absolved."

"Really?"

"Yes, so from now on, the sin of lust... Brother?"

"I am sorry."

Reina was startled when she looked at Ian’s cock.

Even though he had just come, there was no sign whatsoever of Ian’s cock getting smaller.

Amazing♥

Reina knew that men were finished after they came.

Seeing Ian’s cock, which had instead grown even larger than before, Reina licked her lips.

"Since I have started this, I will see it through to the end."

Reina was grateful that the curtain hid her face.

If Ian saw her expression right now, he would surely see her not as a nun, but as a prostitute.

. . .

And so, inside the confessional, I came no fewer than three times into Reina’s mouth-pussy.

Thanks to that, I feel like my body is lighter.

I must have had a great deal of stress built up until now.

"Sister, what should I do if I commit the sin of lust once again?"

I asked Reina before leaving the confessional.

Perhaps she was still tasting my semen, because I could hear her licking it up with her tongue.

"Slurp. It must not happen, but even so, the goddess will forgive you, Brother."

"When that time comes, may I ask you for help once more, Sister?"

At my question, Reina flinched.

As things stood, I was supposed to not know that the nun inside the confessional was Reina.

Of course, meeting again made no sense.

But Reina, the lewdest nun of all, would not be able to refuse my proposal.

After much deliberation, Reina answered.

"If you need my help because of the sin of lust, say ‘fire dog’ inside the confessional."

"It is a code word just for the two of us."

"Y-yes, that is right."

"Understood. I will not forget ‘fire dog.’"

I did not need a code word, since I had a search skill, but I played along with Reina.

It seemed like it would be more entertaining that way in many respects.

"And Sister, thank you for today."

After thanking Reina, I immediately left the confessional.

At this point, I could take her by force right now without any issue.

Not that I particularly wanted to.

There was its own pleasure in slowly winning her over through a relationship.

Especially when it was a leading beauty like Reina.

And Reina is not the only woman I have to fuck.

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