The Priest’s Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 103

When Payne opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by a strange green slime.

“…What?”

Startled, he flinched, but the long slime began to crawl up his arms and legs, gripping him tightly.

As a priest residing in Katzel Medialle, Payne had studied various subjects, including theology, monster studies, demonology, and sexuality, so it wasn’t difficult for him to identify this as a tentacle made of slime.

‘Tentacle-type monsters are of intermediate danger. I can’t stay like this.’

Naturally, alarms rang in his head, but as he attempted to summon divine energy to break free, his body was suddenly flipped upside down.

In this inverted world, a familiar succubus looked up at him, clicking her tongue.

“Stop messing around. I’m not trying to hurt you.”

“…You are…?”

One of Asthel’s sisters, Hela, perhaps.

She had her bright red hair tied high, her fierce yellow eyes glinting like a wild beast.

Then she snapped her fingers and thrust a tentacle in front of Payne.

“You fell into the ash-filled forest within the fog zone. It’s toxic here, and the magic is strong, so I’m using my tentacles to protect you.”

“….”

“I’m going to block your breathing passages now, so don’t resist. You’ll still be able to breathe, so don’t panic.”

He had a general idea of what she meant.

Payne had learned about the structure of the demon realm during his time in seminary.

However, there was one thing he wished she would do right.

“…I’d like you to set me upright.”

He was currently dressed in the flimsy outfit Asthel had given him.

The dress was a single piece with a large opening from his side to his thigh, and the only knot was on the side, connecting the fabric.

Being flipped upside down while caught by the ankles had its consequences.

Payne bit down on his lip, swallowing his embarrassment as he grasped his dress tightly.

Without any underwear, he feared that if the fabric shifted wrong, it would expose him completely.

Oh, what a humiliating situation this was.

As he sank into dark thoughts about how he should have just died when he fell, Hela casually waved her hand to control the tentacle, righting him and covering his mouth.

“Listen here. Is your speech that short?”

Payne’s entire body began to feel tightly bound.

“While Asthel might have been okay with it, I’m not. If you’re of a lesser race, you should know how to bow before the strong.”

Hela was clearly in a foul mood.

Because of Matys mistakenly setting the coordinates for the portal and Carmen not letting go of Asthel, the duty of protecting Payne fell to her.

Though he was a delicious prey for the lovely youngest sister, in truth, as long as he is still in one piece, it didn’t matter what happened to the human, right?

“I suppose I’ll have to punish you a bit.”

Payne’s pupils quivered slightly. Despite her words, he had no intention of speaking respectfully.

He couldn’t show respect to a demon.

However, as the tentacle Hela wielded began to wrap around him from head to toe, wriggling as it moved, a voice filled with disgust escaped from deep within his throat.

“Don’t worry. I won’t torment you to the point of madness.”

Since he was Asthel’s, he intended to squeeze just enough for her amusement.

“Just reflect on your actions.”

The tentacle slithered smoothly and flexibly into Payne’s clothing.

He struggled to shake it off, but suspended in the air and wrapped by the unfamiliar monster, he couldn’t resist at all.

With his mouth sealed, he couldn’t even scream, and he twisted his head, breaking into a cold sweat.

When the small protrusion pressed against his chest, he trembled and squeezed his eyes shut.

Before coming to the demon realm, Asthel had released him once, but it had only been that one time.

For a priest in heat who had only climaxed once, the temptation from the monster was overwhelming.

“Ugh… kuh… ugh!”

And with that, it felt utterly humiliating.

The tentacle that had seeped under his clothing expanded as it gripped his n–ples.

At the same time, another tentacle descended, wrapping around his e-ect member.

His earlier attempts to cover himself felt pointless as he lay exposed, unable to resist even once.

Hela was busy looking around, seemingly uninterested in Payne, but he breathed heavily, trying not to let out any sounds as he endured this hellish experience.

“St, op…”

Even when he managed to speak, his words didn’t reach Hela.