Chapter 156
They had just barely started, and they were already finished?
The first feeling that struck him was a deep frustration. A priest in heat wasn’t satisfied with just one release.
‘If only I could go a little longer…’
His member could stand with just a breath from Ashtel.
Payne glanced down, suddenly realizing what he’d been thinking, and pressed his lips together in a wave of strong self-disgust.
‘Damn it, Katzel.’
Even saying that name now felt like sacrilege. No, it surely was.
In this moment, skin against skin with Ashtel, he had to abandon his faith. That truth pierced Payne down to his bones with unbearable pain.
Still, he clenched his eyes shut and chose to endure the sorrow in silence.
Frustration aside, if Ashtel got up now, there’d be no reason to hold her back. At least until morning, he had to make him stay in this bed.
“…Payne?”
Ashtel waited, expecting him to get up if she didn’t hesitate.
“You know, I really liked being with you. But we have to get out of here first…”
“…The back.”
“Hm?”
In the end, Payne pulled out a weapon Ashtel could never refuse.
Even just speaking the words made him tremble and flush with shame. He swallowed hard and continued.
“The back… you won’t take care of me back there?”
Ashtel’s mouth naturally fell open, far wider than usual.
“W-what did you just say…?”
Though the words were meant to keep her by his side, Payne’s heart was filled with anxiety.
Asking her to care for his back. The a**l was not meant for intercourse.
It was an exit, not an entrance, with limits to how much it could open, and it was unhygienic.
Yet here he was, asking her to touch it herself.
He was crazy. Absolutely crazy.
But why did the heat glowing in Ashtel’s eyes, like the setting sun, send chills down his spine?
“You’d like me to touch there too?”
“…”
“Hm? Payne.”
Once again, a small hand traced up Payne’s beautiful backside.
This time, the touch was slow and teasing, filled more with desire than affection, exploring the smooth skin.
Payne inhaled sharply, trembling, and dropped his head. He barely whispered back,
“…Yes.”
His voice was so soft it might have been drowned out by the fluttering wings of a passing butterfly, but Ashtel caught it perfectly and smiled brightly as she quickly sat up.
Naturally, Payne slipped downward, and their positions reversed.
Before Payne realized it, Ashtel’s once brown hair began to glow brightly from the tips, gradually turning a vivid yellow.
From behind her, a pair of tiny demon wings and a sleek tail also sprouted.
“What should I do?”
Ashtel, overcome with extreme excitement, had unleashed her transformation.
“My heart’s racing so much.”
Her gently fluttering tail tapped Payne’s shoulder and chin playfully.
It seemed that Ashtel had fully entered her heat cycle.
Feeling that things were going awry, Payne flinched and tensed every muscle in his body.
“Ashtel, what I’m trying to say is…”
“Why, does this part tickle too?”
“Ugh, no.”
Before he could react, her blunt thumb touched his back door.
Payne’s face instantly turned pale as Ashtel began to secrete fluids, diligently rubbing the softly closed entrance.
“Hss…”
What a terrifying body. He was fully aroused once again.
Apparently, it wasn’t only his member that could be set off by Ashtel’s breath.
Shivering, Payne covered his face with one hand and twisted his upper body, but Ashtel lifted his arm and pinned it above his head.
Then, lowering her head quickly, she deliberately made teasing ‘chu-chu’ sounds while licking her lips, causing Payne’s face to flush even more deeply.
Gasping, he pushed Ashtel away.
But as her fingers probing his back entrance slowly began to enter, his hips twitched reflexively. Then, deciding this wasn’t right, he grabbed Ashtel and insisted they return to the front.
“Payne, look at this.”
But then she pulled out another bizarre object.
“Ugh, uh—wait, that’s…”
“Yes, it’s the tool you like.”
“I never liked that!”
“Why? You cried so much when this went in.”
He hadn’t cried because he wanted to. Nor was it tears of pleasure.
The miserable foreign sensation and the forced, unbearable climax were what overwhelmed him.
“As, Ashtel.”
Payne only shook his head, but when Ashtel suddenly wedged a thick purple d***o beneath her, his eyes went wide.
Watching her moist, inviting flesh swallow the perfectly round shaft made his vision spin.
But when the d***o twisted into a grotesque shape, his face drained of color once again.
“How’s this…?”
Exhaling hot breath, Ashtel rubbed the hideous-shaped toy against Payne’s thigh.
“Doesn’t it look like I have a d**k too?”
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