On a road in Gensokyo, a motorcycle roared past, leaving behind a trail of lewd moans and sparkling fluid.
"Ahhh! Fucking on a speeding bike... the sensation is too much! Combining my two favorite things... it's incredible!"
"You can say that again! Byakuren, your pussy has been twitching for miles. I'm about to blow again!"
Kars was hugged tightly against Byakuren Hijiri, who was dressed in a skin-tight black latex catsuit. The suit accentuated every curve of her voluptuous body. Kars had unzipped the suit from the lower back, exposing her bare, sexy pussy. He was hammering her from behind while she steered the bike at high speeds.
The rush of the wind and the friction of the meat were an intoxicating mix. Byakuren, the once-holy nun, was now a complete slave to the sensation.
"Ha! Coming back to Gensokyo to fuck a beauty like you... it's so satisfying. Tell me, does my cock satisfy you?"
"Ahhh~ so much... and calling me a 'beauty'... you're such a smooth-talking lecher... I was supposed to help you restrain your desires... but you've corrupted me completely..."
Byakuren flashed back to when she first met Kars. She had offered to teach him Buddhist restraint, but on the first day, he had groped her, claiming her body was "too erotic" for him to stay calm and demanding a blowjob.
She hadn't found the request strange and had complied.
"Byakuren, your mouth is amazing. For a nun, you sure know how to suck a cock. Have you..."
Inside the temple, Kars watched as Byakuren knelt before him, her mouth working over his shaft.
"Slurp~ don't be silly. You're the only one I've ever done this for. I'm just naturally talented," she teased, rolling her eyes. She then unzipped her top, letting her massive breasts spill out to give him a tit-job, trying to make him finish quickly.
"Hee hee~ this is an 'Incident,'" Kars laughed.
"An Incident? What did you do? The Reimu Hakurei will come for you if you don't stop!"
"She won't. Reimu knows. She's one of my wives, after all. We even have a child."
"I see... so what is this 'Incident'?"
"It's a new rule of common sense in Gensokyo," Kars explained. "The rule is: Kars can fuck whoever he wants, whenever he wants."
This was a special "gift" Yukari and the others had prepared for his return.
"Hmm? Wasn't that always the case?" Byakuren asked, her mind already rewritten by the new "common sense."
"Exactly. That's why you can't refuse me."
"I suppose so. Well, I should make sure you finish. Let's use my pussy instead."
"Great idea. But doing this in front of a Buddha statue... you're such a slut, Byakuren."
"Don't say it like that. I'm a merciful monk helping a man in need... even if it is very erotic."
Byakuren lay back on the tatami, pulling her legs into a wide V.
Kars slid his meat into her wet, virgin vagina. The tightness made him gasp.
"This is too tight! But stretching you out feels amazing!"
"It's because I use magic to strengthen my body... it affects my walls too... Mmm~ it's all the way in..."
Byakuren's face was flushed with shame and pleasure. She realized that from now on, she would need to add "getting hammered by Kars" to her daily Buddhist routine.