I stepped into my room. A single bed occupied one corner, a study desk was nearby, and a wardrobe stood against the wall opposite the desk. At the foot of the bed, a chest sat with some clothes on top.
I slipped off the robe they had given me and walked toward the chest to grab my clothes. Just then, as I reached for my clothes, the door suddenly opened.
"Woah, you should knock first!"
“Sorry for the intrusion,” Sister Sarah said with an apologetic smile, as she fixed her gsses. “Oh, you haven’t dressed yet—perfect!”
I couldn't help but let my surprise show on my face.
“What are you talking about? And could you please leave? I know I’ve been naked in front of all of you for a while, but I typically prefer to wear clothes around people!”
She ughed, covering her mouth.
“How cute~ But I’m here to finish your request, remember? We need to get on with it as soon as possible because you have to prepare you for dinner afterwards.”
Oh, right! I almost forgot that today I was going to graduate from virginity. Also, after taking a closer look at her, I realized she was a bit lewd. Sure, her clothes were what you'd expect from someone in a monastery, but they clung tightly to her body, showing every curve.
Now that I think about it, other women dressed simirly to her. Strange, but I wasn't compining—it worked in my favor!
I got aroused thinking of groping her beautiful breasts and maybe smacking her big butt! I felt the manly hunger inside me arise as I started to get lost in my fantasies. I felt hungry for food too—she mentioned dinner, right? Great! I am about to be snacking after smashing.
“Ehem, how could I forget? You’re right. You surprised me for a second, but I’m ready. Take me!”
I closed my eyes and lifted my arms.
“Okayyy,” she said awkwardly. “For starters, why don’t you sit on the bed behind you?”
I opened my eyes to see her brow furrowed in confusion, her lips slightly parted as if searching for words. Maybe I was being too dramatic.
I sat on the edge of the bed while she joined me, crouching before me with her gaze fixed intently on mine.
“Okay, now open your legs so I can see what I am working with.”
I obeyed her words and opened them to reveal my destitute old timer.
“Oh my, it is much cuter up close!” she excimed, unable to hide her surprise.
“W-What?! No, it's not—it's imposing and maybe even a little frightening but not cute!”
She gave me a smile full of kindness and reassurance.
“Don’t be like that, honey. You have to embrace who you are, just as you are. And honestly, I actually like them cute and small just like this. See”
Before I could say anything, she grabbed my penis with her right hand started pying with its head.
Ooh
I jolted—instinctively lifting my waist. I was finally feeling the gentle touch of a woman.
She put her other hand on my p, trying to steady me, but it only made things more intense.
Her index finger wrapped the head of my penis, and her thumb sent shivers racing down my spine with its circur caresses, igniting every nerve in my body.
I couldn't help but let out a quiet grunt.
She then shifted her hand to its shaft and started slowly stroking it.
"Ah... Your hand feels so soft!" I breathed out, a moan escaping my lips as I struggled to maintain my composure.
She maintained her rhythmic hand movements—clearly seeing my struggle. I could tell from her expression that this was merely a game to her, one she was toying with me.
"Don't lose your focus, honey, because I'm about to take you to new heights."
She said this with a mischievous smile, then opened her mouth wide, letting me see the glistening saliva inside.
I braced myself even though I was already on the verge of losing it.
She finally put my penis inside her mouth, eagerly sucking like she was starving for it.
Moist walls of her mouth made it feel like my penis was melting inside, making it harder to hold back.
Then I felt her tongue licking every inch of my penis.
The sounds of her slurping filled the room, creating an erotic melody.
"No, please wait a sec," I pleaded as she spun her tongue all around it.
She raised her eyes to meet mine, and the moment our gazes locked, was the trigger for me.
"I can't hold it anymore, I'm cumming!" I yelled while I released all of my load into her mouth.
I threw my head back and had to pnt my arms behind me to stop my body from colpsing onto the bed.
She slowly stood up covering up her mouth. Damn I must have filled that up.
She started to chew, moving it around in her mouth before swallowing all of it without spilling a single drop.
"Aah..." she opened her mouth to show me she was finished with the job, "You gave me quite the meal."
Woah, so hot.
I felt getting hard watching her obscene act.
"Would you look at that, seems like you still have some energy to continue~" she teased, pcing her index finger on her lower lip.
She lifted her skirt, revealing soaked panties, with lewd juices down her leg. She then carefully lowered her panties and took them off, showing her wet clean-shaven pussy.
This must be a dream, I thought to myself.
Yet here I was, about to do it with a stunning woman who seemed far beyond my reach.
She climbed on top of me. Even when she was sitting on my p with her face turned towards me, I felt how small I was, my head only reaching the level of her chest.
I was still happy with my situation though, because I could now bury my face between those big mountains of pleasure, and so I did. My senses went wild in this ocean of softness. They pushed back against my face, as if trying to leave an imprint of my stupid grin on them.
Tears started to form in my eyes. I could feel her love with every fiber of my being as I pced my hands on her breasts, caressing and gently kneading them.
"Mhm..." I heard her let out a moan. "You are just too cute—I just want to keep you all to myself! Come here~"
She grabbed my head from the back, tightly gripping my hair as she pulled me towards her, leaning in close.
Mwah
She caught me by surprise, forcing her way into my mouth. It felt like a kiss meant to drain my life force, her tongue subduing mine.
I closed my eyes and surrendered to her control. Her bobbed hair brushed my face, heightening my senses. She pulled me against her voluptuous breasts. I could feel my strength draining away, a mix of pleasure and vulnerability washed over me.
So, this is how it feels to be drained by a succubus. I thought to myself.
Lost in pleasure, I was drooling as I was finally let go.
She pushed me onto the bed and then leaned forward—her hands now on my hairless chest. I saw her expression - she seemed ecstatic, clearly enjoying this as much as I was. But I couldn’t discern whether her enjoyment stemmed from my masculinity or from her inherent pleasure in controlling others.
Nonetheless, things were far from over. I caught a glimpse of hunger in her eyes as she gave me an unnerving smile.
"Tired already, but you still have to keep it together for the main dish, dear." she said pyfully.
She then lifted up her but with my erection now stood fully revealed, ready to meet her as she raised her hips.
Now upright on her knees before me, she reached back, guiding me toward her pussy with steady hands.
"I'm going to devour you~" she purred, eyes burning with lust. "Keep your eyes on us—watch the moment we become one, sweetheart. I’m about to give you a memory so deep, it’ll haunt you forever. I want this moment etched into your mind. Savor it... because you'll never feel anything like this again."
She let out a wild, maniacal ugh.
I grasped the bitter truth—this wasn't a parting gift, a final favor to mark the end of my years as a man. No… it was torture. A calcuted cruelty meant to ensure I’d carry the weight of my choice for the rest of my life.
"Now..." she looked at me one st time. "Thank you for the meal~"
She slowly lowered herself onto me, her warmth enveloping me inch by inch until I was fully buried inside her. Then, with a teasing grind of her hips, she began to move—sensually, deliberately—as if her body was trying to consume me completely, her curves overwhelming me with every motion.
Mhmm
I couldn't hold back my moan as this was the most pleasurable feeling I had ever experienced—was I really going to give this up?
I had agreed to become the saintess, completely secluded and living a life devoid of pleasure, dedicated solely to serving the heavens will. It made me mencholic thinking about it.
While I was drifting in my thoughts, she leaned forward slightly, her hands resting on my chest as she lifted herself with graceful ease. Then, slowly at first, she began to move—her hips rising and falling in a rhythmic dance, each motion sending waves of pleasure through me. With every bounce, her body gave me a sensation so intense, it felt almost divine.
I gripped the bed sheets below me and tried to focus on this feeling, knowing this was my one and only time—I had to engrave every second of it into my mind. I couldn't hold my tears anymore.
She kept riding me with unrelenting intensity, her rhythm wild and unrestrained. She started to uncontrolbly ugh like a crazy woman. Then, with both hands, she held my head and locked eyes with me. Her gaze burned into mine, and in that moment, I saw it clearly—the twisted, sadistic pleasure dancing behind her smile.
"What’s wrong, mhmm? Are these your final, desperate struggles?" she shouted into my face, her voice ced with twisted delight. "Yes… show me that pathetic expression. Squirm for me—give me everything."
Then she leaned in, kissed me deeply, and slowly licked the teardrops tracing down my cheek, savoring every drop like it was victory itself.
This was the breaking point, I surrendered completely. A primal scream tore from my throat, echoing through the room as I let go.
AAAHH
I started twitching uncontrolbly, every muscle in my body seizing as I released inside her. It felt as though I was pouring every ounce of myself into her, draining every st drop of my being.
I colpsed onto the bed, the weight of my body pressing into the mattress—I was exhausted. My breath came in shallow gasps as I turned my gaze toward her.
She got up my p, I saw drops of semen spilling from her vagina. As it was sliding down her leg, I felt somehow proud in this sight of evident intimacy. It was the hottest sight any man could ever see.
She stood up, slowly retrieving her panties. As she slipped them back on, I caught the moment my semen gushing down the sides. Oh my god.
She adjusted her robe, turning toward me with her eyes closed and a soft, knowing smile pying on her lips.
"Sorry, I lost my composure there for a moment," she said, with a hint of apology in her voice. Yeah no kidding. "But now, you need to take a shower and join everyone in the dining hall at the end of the corridor once you're ready."
Oh right, I completely forgot about that.
"There’s a tub behind this door," she said, gesturing to the door next to the wardrobe. "I could assist you, if you'd like," she added, her smile warm and inviting.
Any other day of the week, I might have accepted her offer without a second thought. But right now, I didn't have any strength left in my body. And I didn’t know what this unstable woman might do to me once we were alone in there.
"Thank you, but you can go now," I said, returning her smile. "I'll join the others in a couple of minutes."
She bowed before me, her voice cold and controlled. "As you wish." As she moved to the door, she cast a sideways gnce over her shoulder, her lips curling into a dangerous smile. "Saintess~"
Brrr
Oh! I should hurry up and get ready. I don't want to keep my friends waiting too long.