Lately, Lord Bishamonten felt something was wrong. She kept hearing strange noises. At first, she thought it was a hallucination, but the sounds became clearer—unmistakable sounds of intense, rhythmic fucking.
She couldn't understand it. Why was she hearing this? Eventually, she realized the connection was coming from her disciples in Gensokyo. She knew Shou and Nazrin well, and she knew Byakuren was there to guide them. It didn't make sense.
But the sounds only grew more vivid.
"Ahhh~ Kars's meat... it's wrecking my hole again... it's so powerful... I love it... I'm so happy~"
Hearing Shou's voice in such a state made Bishamonten sigh. She had to investigate. She couldn't ignore this blasphemy, and she was annoyed that Nazrin hadn't reported anything.
Bishamonten closed her eyes, preparing to possess Shou Toramaru. As her disciple and avatar, this was a simple task.
When her vision returned, before she could even process her surroundings, a massive, throbbing meat-rod filled her sight.
"What is this—Mmph!!"
Before she could react, the cock was shoved into her mouth. Her eyes went wide as it began to slide in and out. The sensation of such a thick object violating her mouth was overwhelming and repulsive to the goddess.
"How... how dare he... violating me with such a thing... unforgivable!"
She looked up at Kars, intending to punish him severely.
"Hmm? Shou, you're acting strange today. Why aren't you licking me?"
Kars looked at her with confusion. His words only fueled Bishamonten's rage. She would never lick such a filthy thing!
But as she tried to pull away, Kars shoved her head down. The cock hit the back of her throat, filling her entire oral cavity. Her throat muscles instinctively clamped down and tried to swallow, inadvertently massaging the shaft.
"No... it's... it's too big... it shouldn't fit..."
Bishamonten's eyes rolled back. The body she was inhabiting had already been "trained" and was hyper-sensitive to Kars's movements. She felt every bit of the pleasure Shou usually felt.
"No... stop... my body feels weird... my mouth is moving on its own... it's licking him... stop it...!"
Tears pricked her eyes as she watched the rod slide in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was acting independently, swirling around the glans. As one of the Seven Lucky Gods, being violated by a demon boy's cock was a humiliating absurdity.
"The body... I can't resist... why? I have no strength... and my mouth feels so good... the meat tastes so... No! I can't think like that!"
Bishamonten's consciousness was becoming muddled. Shou's bodily instincts were overriding the goddess's will.
"Right... I'll just make him finish quickly. Then I can reveal my identity and make him stop."
Having found a logical excuse, she stopped resisting the lust. She wrapped her hands around Kars and began to suck him with her own initiative.
"Slurp~ Chuu~ it really does taste good. I can't stop. How could Shou keep this all to herself? If I hadn't looked in, I never would have known."
Bishamonten sucked with all her might, lost in the flavor. She even felt a twinge of resentment toward Shou for not sharing this "divine" experience with her.
"Shou is excited today! Your mouth feels great. I'm about to blow, and I know you want it."
finish? He was going to ejaculate in her mouth? She didn't want—
"Mmph!!!"
Before she could object, Kars erupted. As the hot, thick semen hit her tongue, Bishamonten found herself swallowing instinctively. The fluid had an irresistible allure. She sucked even harder, trying to drain him completely, her previous resistance forgotten.