CHAPTER 375: IMAGE WORLD (3)

0% By her own assessment, Lucia Greyhounder didn’t consider herself as kinky as Yuria when it came to sexual things.

Hence why she thought she’d have a gentler first experience than her sister—who asked to be choked like a crazy person during her first time.

“...Or so I thought...! Damn it...!”

Her current whimpering that she let out with teary eyes, was likely an attempt to convey that this situation was definitely not her idea.

Of course, in the end, that didn’t end up mattering.

“But that wouldn’t be fun.”

“What ‘fun’...?! Why are you even meddling with someone’s first time...?!”

“Hm? Didn’t you tell me before you wanted to be fucked like an animal, Saintess?”

“...When did I ever say that...?!”

Her tearful voice echoed, but the mischievous look on Faenol’s face—who was clinging to her lower body—showed no signs of fading.

“You were practically begging for it. It was written all over your face.”

“...”

As she mentioned, Lucia’s face was so red that even tomatoes would feel pale in comparison.

“You know, if you wanna say that, you should at least try to maintain some semblance of decency first. Starting from, what’s with that position?”

“...Yeah. Honestly, even I’m a bit embarrassed by this.”

Even Dowd had to agree with her. The position they were in was pretty damn bizarre.

Both of Lucia’s legs hoisted in the air, and her pussy was on full display.

The so-called ‘mating press’. That useless bit of knowledge briefly flashed through his mind.

“Well. You said that, but...”

But despite their protests, Faenol was still staring intently at Dowd’s rock hard dick.

“...This little guy doesn’t seem to think so.”

“...”

When Faenol pointed that out, Dowd quietly averted his gaze.

Well...

Whether it was embarrassing or not, it was true that he couldn’t help but get excited at the thought of fucking the Saintess—someone who was revered by countless believers across the continent—like she was some kind of object.

“Also...”

“Eek?!”

Faenol then casually slipped a finger between Lucia’s exposed labia.

As the startled Lucia squirmed, Faenol showed Dowd the sticky thread stretching between her fingers.

“-This one’s body is also honest.”

“...”

This time, it was Lucia who turned bright red and averted her gaze.

She looked like she might actually explode if she got any redder.

For the sake of Lucia’s dignity, it would probably be best for either of them to act quickly.

“Alright then.”

Faenol’s next action was probably born from such good intentions.

She grabbed Dowd’s dick and immediately shoved it deep inside Lucia.

“Hey, wait...!”

“-! ....–!!!”

Various reactions erupted from the pair, but Lucia’s was far more intense.

Her mouth gaped open, but no words came out. It was an even heavier reaction than her sister, who had at least managed to force out some words after losing her virginity.

“...Wow.”

This is...? Um...

Faenol chuckled and ran her hand through her hair.

“Saintess, did you just cum from just the tip going in?”

“I-It’s my...first time, so....!”

“...Isn’t it supposed to hurt the first time...?”

Is the Saintess actually a massive slut?

How can a virgin be this sensitive...?

As she muttered that with narrowed eyes, the sex in front of her quickly became more intense, proving that the kickstart wasn’t in vain.

Dowd, who’d been through it all, was starting to show off his superhuman skills, finding and attacking Lucia’s weak spots like an expert. And Lucia, with her sensitive body, was cumming almost every minute under his skilled attacks.

“...It’s not... Nghh...! Fair...!”

Lucia, who’d been on the receiving end the whole time, burst out complaining.

“I’m a virgin...! W-Why are you...so good at this....?!”

-It was almost funny how she came again even as she said that.

“...How many times have you cum in this short time, Saintess?”

“DON’T... DON’T WATCH... AH, HNNG...!”

Ah, she came again.

Faenol let out a soft smile as she stared intently at Lucia, whose juices flowed endlessly from her pussy.

With each thrust, reason was stripped from her face chunk by chunk.

-So even she can make a face like that.

An expression that could only be described as consumed by instinct.

It wouldn’t be wrong to say she’d completely lost in the source.

The problem was...

...She seems too weak to satisfy him properly.

Compared to Lucia, who was feeling mind-melting pleasure, Dowd was, how to put it...?

It felt like he was one-sidedly servicing her.

This would cause an imbalance in happiness, so as the one who created this situation, Faenol decided to take responsibility.

An ordinary person would help the man here.

But Faenol’s solution was a bit more complicated.

“-”

She stuck out her tongue and poked Lucia’s clit.

It wasn’t skillful, but the effect on someone who was already this far gone was quite dramatic.

“AH, AAH, HEH, HNNNG-!”

A bestial moan that should never come from a Saintess’ mouth flowed out.

Her pale body, with much more elegant curves than her sister’s, arched like a spring.

Faenol whistled at the sight of her well-shaped breasts bouncing violently.

“-...Ugh.”

And thanks to her cumming so intensely, her body naturally stimulated Dowd’s dick even more strongly that he even let out a groan.

“I’M... I’M GONNA BREAK...! IT’S... TOO MUCH...!”

She didn’t seem to know what she was saying anymore.

Faenol chuckled and this time licked Lucia’s clitoris a bit deeper.

Again, she thrashed violently.

“N-NO... P-PLEASE... ST-STOP...! I... I CAN’T... C-CUM... ANYMORE-!”

“-But your body says differently, doesn’t it?”

Saying that, Faenol started licking their connected parts alternately, like she was servicing both of them at once.

And each time, Lucia came. Again. And again.

Now she was just writhing with an expression that made her almost look like an idiot, completely overwhelmed by the stimulation coursing through her entire body.

...Just how sensitive is this woman?

“-I’M, ABOUT TO—”

“...!”

Even in this state where her reason had lost completely, the moment Dowd said that, she clearly knew what she wanted.

Lucia raised both arms and wrapped them tightly around Dowd’s neck.

Like she wanted to be even closer, like she absolutely didn’t want to spill any of his seed.

It was almost like begging him to cum inside.

And the result didn’t disappoint her.

“...! —–!!!!!!!!”

Feeling the cum gushing into her womb, Lucia twitched and gasped repeatedly.

Her body immediately went limp.

It was the longest-lasting climax she had so far.

“-...Phew.”

Carefully lowering her body to the floor, Dowd wiped the sweat from his brow with a sigh.

Doing all this is still fucking tiring even though this is the Image World...

“Here you go.”

As he thought of that that, a water bottle was held out next to him.

It was Faenol, smiling brightly as she offered it.

...How the fuck did she make this?

“It’s tough, right? Even in the Image World, you can still feel all sorts of sensations.”

“...I’m exhausted, but we should probably do something about her first.”

“...Huh? Me...?”

Red, who had been fidgeting while watching all this unfolding from a distance, pointed at herself in shock.

“Who else?”

“I-I’m fine...!”

“Don’t lie, come here.”

Watching Faenol grabbing the Devil’s wrist and pulling her over, Dowd let out a deep sigh.

“...Four people simultaneously, this is gonna be a new record...”

At those words, Faenol stroked her chin with a ‘Hmm-’.

“...I know I shouldn’t say this after bringing you here, but I’m actually a bit worried.”

“What?”

“Even here, you’re still using mental energy to imitate the real world, right?”

“...Yeah?”

“If you get wrung out too hard here, your mental energy could be depleted and you could end up as exhausted as in the real world.”

“...”

“...Well, but that probably won’t happen, right?”

“...”

“Unless... ‘The others’ catch wind of this and all come rushing in...”

...Good, you just jinxed it, dammit...