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'...
Uh, uh...
?
Who...
is...?
Although Paul had searched for Claire so urgently, when he saw Claire before him, he was too confused to recognize her immediately.
"Claire...?"
"Heh, heh heh heh...♡" Clay, naked and pinned beneath the familiar beast, seemed unable to bear the laughter.
"Ahahahahaha
♡That's right. It's Claire.
♡The one who will awaken your sins, the Holy Maiden of the Cult of Goddess Claire.
♡Ahahahahaha
♡" Claire...? That woman...? Unbelievable. What did that look like? The woman's appearance.
A woman, her limbs outstretched beneath the massive beast, her enormous belly and breasts dangling.
Then, a gigantic object extending from the beast's body was deeply piercing into the woman's body.
What...what was that?
"K-Krea...? What is this now..."
"Hehehehe...
♡Don't you understand even after seeing it with your own eyes? Paul? Just as I thought, a disgusting, limp virgin...hehehe..." A mocking laugh rang out towards Paul, further confusing him.
Limp virgin?
Virgin?
Disgusting?
Krea would never say such a thing.
What on earth is going on...? "It's sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse
♡ Anal intercourse where the master's ferocious Сock is inserted into my anus genitals ♡ Waiting for hours since you arrived, enjoying the loving anal intercourse between master and lover
♡"
"Ah, ah...? Sex...intercourse...?" Sexual intercourse?
Isn't that the kind of sexual activity lovers...or married couples engage in for the purpose of having children?
But that...anus...genitals...?
Anal intercourse...?
Compared to that...now that beast...thinking of this, Paul finally saw clearly the four-legged beast on Claire's body.
The strangely shaped monster he had seen before.
The divine beast that helped him and Claire, making Claire a saintess.
A monster named Semo, who became the guardian of the saintess.
"Semo... Mr. Semo? Why are you...?"
"Really...
♡Low comprehension, Paul
♡" While mocking Paul, Claire, pinned beneath Semo, swayed back and forth like a spring in her hips.
"This master...
♡Conquered the female slave named Claire...
♡Ah...
♡Master...
♡Ah ha
♡"
"M-Master...? Haha..." Is this a dream?
Or a nightmare?
My lover Claire, now she's become that monster's female slave? "Heh...♡Master♡ That pathetic male doesn't seem to understand the situation yet...
♡Shall we let him see it properly?"
As she spoke, Claire slowly leaned back...
From behind her, something enormous withdrew, accompanied by a splash of white liquid on the ground.
Claire, her belly swollen like a woman about to give birth, stood up... The monster beside her writhed like smoke.
Then, emerging from the smoke was... a strange being with a bizarre head, a burly body covered in grotesque muscles.
It was the appearance of... Shimo, whom she had seen frequently until recently.
Shimo's lower body was connected to the thick object that had been buried inside Claire. A strange entity, utterly different in form and size from humans… throbbing, thick, bulging blood vessels, thicker and longer than her slender arms, with a glans at the end, uneven like a morning glory… an extremely ferocious-looking object.
When Paul saw the thing hanging with white liquid, he understood.
It was Shimo… the monster's male genitalia.
And in that instant of understanding, Paul was overwhelmed by inexplicable emotions, his body beginning to tremble.
"Heh…"
♡" Claire, her abdomen swollen high, slowly approached him along with Shimo.
Claire, wearing leather shoes with sharp high heels, drew closer with a clicking sound.
Faced with this unbelievable sight, Paul couldn't look away, only able to stare blankly at the two approaching beasts.
"Open your eyes wide and look carefully, Paul." As soon as Kleia finished speaking, the monster grabbed her raised legs and lifted her up.
Holding her legs wide apart by the thick arms, Kleia's genitals were exposed before Paul.
Looking at Kleia's tightly closed genitals, which he was seeing for the first time… Paul could do nothing but tremble with inexplicable emotion.
"After meeting my master… my master preserved my virginity… transformed my anus into an anal female organ, and taught me the pleasures of females
♡" As soon as Kleia finished speaking, the thick arms lifted her even higher, as if displaying her anus.
White liquid seeped from the tightly closed slit, flowing down the thick, pink anus of her buttocks.
That thick, vertically split anus exuded a strange, lewd aura, as if tempting men.
That… that's Kleia's anus…? "When you showed me disgust yet sought only self-gratification, Master made me understand the joy of a female
♡" As if to confirm Claire's words, the monster's monstrous genitals stood erect beneath her, flaunting their grotesque shape and size.
That thing…had once entered Claire…? "A superior male, Сock, utterly incomparable to humans…
♡I finally understand
♡Compared to satisfying a weak male like you…
♡Being conquered by this Сock is the true happiness of a female♡"
"Ah, no…Claire, I…!"
"Shut up." Lifted by strong arms, Claire moved her legs and slammed her sharp-heeled stomping on Paul's shoulder.
"Gahhhh!" A sudden, sharp pain in his shoulder caused Paul to scream in agony, his body trembling uncontrollably.
But bound by shackles, Paul could do nothing but scream.
"What we are now performing is a saintly confession ceremony—a punishment without pardon. Defending is not permitted. Quietly reflect on your sins and watch your master and I show each other affection." Claire ground her high heels against Paul's shoulder, looking down at him with an icy expression.
"Ugh…! Claire… ah…?" The moment Paul saw Claire's cold expression, he even forgot the pain in his shoulder, staring blankly at her face.
That expression on Claire's face, as if looking at filthy garbage.
Yet, that same expression appeared on Claire's face… Claire's pupils… dark eyes that seemed not to be human, were looking down at him.
"Uh...uh...? Kleia...those eyes..." Why did Kleia's pupils become such terrifying eyes...?
Kleia's eyes, though unfocused and blurry, were originally pure blue pupils like a clear ocean, conveying depth...? Looking down at her now, Claire's eyes... had inhumanly black irises, and even eerie vertical pupils extending horizontally... weren't they just like the kind of demonic eyes that existed in fantasy...? "Hehe♡ Pretty impressive, Paul? Swearing allegiance to my master and becoming a female, this is a reward from my master♡ Thanks to it, I can see your pathetic male face and body clearly now♡" Completely confused. Claire's vision had miraculously returned.
Although she had tried countless treatments, because it was a congenital defect rather than an external injury, all the doctors and magicians said there was nothing they could do.
"How could that be...? Ah...♡ What's excessive is that the light has been returned to me, a female slave...♡ Eyes exactly like those of my master...♡ Ah... Claire is an incredibly happy female slave,♡ Master♡" The moment Claire reached out to wrap her arms around the beast's neck, the beast's face, which was supporting Claire, came into view.
It was a monstrous face, exuding a ferocious aura, that he had become familiar with over the past few days.
What he found even somewhat endearing were the jet-black pupils embedded in that ferocious face.
When he saw those jet-black eyes, exactly the same shape as Claire's pupils,
Paul finally managed to understand what had happened to Claire. Though he didn't know how it did it… that beast… so different from its appearance, the divine monster he thought he could trust… had completely changed his woman, Clya.
"Ugh, ugh…!" Yes. That's right. No, it must be so.
My Clya, the lover who greets me with a smile.
My Clya, the mother who gently embraces me.
My Clya, the goddess who mercifully accepts me.
My Clya… is my goddess… and also my mother… my lover… an existence encompassing all of these.
That kind of woman, Clya, could never do such a thing to me.
That monster, what trick did it play?
Thinking this, Paul felt utter disgust for the monster who was holding his woman… his body trembled.
"This, this…" How dare… my goddess…!
"You disgusting monster!!! What have you done to my Clya, to my goddess!!!" My Clya isn't like this!!! "My Clya would never do this to me when she's conscious! What have you done! Give me back my goddess!!!" Although he wanted to rush out and kill the monster immediately, Paul's frail limbs, bound by chains, couldn't break free.
If anger and hatred could kill, no, could kill life, then the monster would be long dead…! "…Huh?" Clya, who was staring at her master with a dazed expression, widened her dark pupils and glared at Paul at his shout.
After staring at Paul for a moment, Clya quietly slid down from her master's arms, her high heels clicking as she stood before Paul, looking down at him.
Clya, her abdomen exposed, crossed her arms and looked down at Paul.
"Clya! Wake up! You are being…!" *Slap!* Before Paul could finish his shout, Kleia's hand lashed out, slapping him hard across the face, the force nearly snapping his neck.
The impact sent Paul's glasses flying, hitting the wall and rolling several times on the floor. "...Kleia..." *Slap!*
"Cough!" *Slap!*
"Kleia, don't do this...!"
—Slap!* As if there was no need to listen to Paul, Kleia's hand always slapped his cheek before he could finish speaking.
"How dare you...!" *Slap!*
"Don't even know your own limitations...!" *Slap!*
"Disgusting trash...!" *Slap!*
"How dare you insult your master!?" *Slap!*
"Didn't I say you're here as a sinner today!? Since you're a disgusting male human, at least recognize your place!!!"
—Slap!* "How dare you covet me, whom your master has chosen! What a sin!"
—Slap!!!
"You filthy hero, how dare you fail to recognize your place before your master!!!"
—Slap!!!
"You exposed your filthy desires to me, your master's female—what a sin!!!"
—Slap!!!
"You ugly, disgusting sinner, deserving to die immediately! As a saint, I will not forgive you, and even the goddess will not pardon you! Do you understand!?"
—Slap!!!
"Cough, cough cough..." Paul's face was swollen, his inside of his mouth cracked.
He looked like a completely different person; Paul's face was torn open, blood flowing freely. "Huff…! Huff…! Though I wish I could kill you right now…! But your sins are absolutely unforgivable and unworthy of forgiveness…!" Claire, panting heavily, suddenly changed her expression, leaning closer to her master, resting against him, and staring at Paul.
"My merciful master says, shall I give you a chance?"
"Cough cough… Merciful…?" Overwhelmed by pain and mental shock, Paul stared blankly at Claire and asked in return.
Looking at Paul like this, Claire revealed a wicked smile.
Just witnessing that smile made Paul's body tremble involuntarily—that smile of utter evil.