Lately, Nazrin felt the Myouren Temple had become far too noisy. More importantly, Shou Toramaru hadn't asked for her help in finding her lost Pagoda in quite a while. This was unthinkable. Had Shou finally stopped being so scatterbrained?
Driven by curiosity, Nazrin went to the meditation room. Instead of the usual chanting, she heard Shou's voice raised in a series of high-pitched, lewd moans.
Peeking through the door, she saw Shou naked on all fours, her face a mask of primal pleasure. Behind her was a boy Nazrin didn't recognize, driving a thick meat-rod into Shou's pussy.
"What? They're just fucking? Shou is slacking off and indulging in carnal lust?"
Nazrin sighed and shook her head, but then she spotted something familiar in Shou's asshole.
"Is that the Pagoda?!"
She watched in horror as Kars took the sacred Pagoda and used it as a butt plug, shoving it into Shou's rear. This was the artifact Lord Bishamonten had given Shou! Using it for such a blasphemous act was unforgivable!
"Stop! This cannot continue!"
Nazrin rushed in, snatching the Pagoda out of Shou's ass and glaring at her friend. "Shou! How can you use the Pagoda for this?!"
"Because... it feels so good..." Shou whimpered.
Nazrin was nearly shaking with rage. "Good? You use a divine relic just to feel 'good'? If you want to feel something back there, why don't you just have this guy shove his cock in your ass instead?! This is a disgrace! I have to report this to Lord Bishamonten!"
However, Shou didn't look worried at all. "I follow Kars now. My training with his cock has shown me my true purpose."
"What?! You're... you're a traitor?!"
Nazrin couldn't believe it. She had to report this immediately! If Shou was allowed to continue like this, the temple was doomed!
"Nazrin, wait! Are you going to tell on us?" Kars called out.
"So what if I am? Are you going to try and stop me?" Nazrin snapped, turning toward him defensively.
"Of course not. I just want to fuck you first."
"I don't have time for that! Maybe after I deal with Shou's mess."
Despite her words, Nazrin looked conflicted. Part of her wanted to say yes, but her sense of duty was holding her back.
"I just want you to understand Shou's perspective," Kars said smoothly. "If you go to Bishamonten without knowing how Shou feels, you won't be able to explain it properly. Why don't we play a little first?"
"I... I suppose that makes sense. But don't think I'm like Shou! I won't be tamed by a cock."
"I know, I know. Now, give me a kiss."
Kars pulled the little mouse-girl into his arms. While he kissed her deeply, his tongue dancing with hers, his hands roamed under her skirt. He stripped off her white panties and guided his shaft between her thighs, rubbing against her labia.
"Mmph~ is your meat really this powerful? No wonder Shou was tamed."
Nazrin felt the sheer hardness and size of him between her legs. Just the friction alone was making her light-headed.
"If you like it, Nazrin, I can give it to you whenever you want. We can do this every day."
"But then I'd just be like Shou... your cum-dumpster..."
The thought actually made her feel a surge of excitement. But then she remembered the Pagoda.
"It doesn't matter. Bishamonten doesn't care about your private life, right? She's a god; she doesn't care who her followers are fucking."
Kars lifted Nazrin up, her legs naturally hooking around his waist. He lined his head up with her pussy, and Nazrin couldn't help but wiggle her hips, begging for entry.
"Fine... I'll do it! Just put it in already!"
The moment Kars slammed his rod into her petite pussy, Nazrin felt like every cell in her body was exploding with pleasure.