The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire - The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire chapter 251

251 – Epilogue. Beltane Has a Lot to Say. (5)

I felt a vague sense of discomfort.

These days, the nun’s appearance has been quite dangerous even at a glance.

Frequent dizziness and infrequent daze. Mood swings that are so extreme that they are noticeable.

Until now, she thought it was a combination of fatigue from overwork and poor physical condition that occurs once a month.

Thinking back, it seemed like all of that was a symptom predicting the current disaster.

Click! Click!

I tried with all my might to unfasten her belt buckle, but it was impossible to resist as her entire body was wrapped in chains.

However, this weak resistance seemed to be too much for the weak nun, and she was currently having a hard time taking off my pants.

“····”

“Eup! Eup! Eup──!”

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, she rang out her neck.

Even though proper communication is impossible due to the gag in her mouth, it will be possible to convey my desperate feelings to the nun.

Moreover, now that the bell had become inoperable for an unknown reason, the only way for me to stop the nun was to appeal to mercy.

But that easy hope circuit was crushed so quickly and so fleetingly.

Kuuk—!

“Ugh!”

Was my rebel attitude quite disapproving?

Suddenly, the nun pressed her wide buttocks against my abdomen.

It’s a weight that makes my brain tingle even if I just put it on it, but when you add the deliberate movement to it, I couldn’t come to my senses.

I tried to raise her waist like a shrimp and try to get the nun away from her, but I had no choice but to raise the flag because of the nun’s push her against my waist her with her buttocks her her every time. Br＞

“····”

I stopped my futile resistance and slowly looked up at the predator that had completely subdued my mind and body.

Then, the sensual hips was fully exposed through the thin fabric.

An unrealistically narrow waist, as if a transparent corset was wrapped around it.

Breasts so voluptuous that it was difficult to hold them in one’s hands came into view one by one.

With those erotic sculptures, I wonder if I am not looking at a living human being, but rather a work of art created by a craftsman. It was enough to create an illusion.

The only flaw was that her beautiful appearance could not be seen from this position due to the huge breasts blocking the view.

Amid the heavy silence, only hissing, exasperated breathing that came out intermittently was the only thing that let me know that time was passing properly.

“Huh, huh! Ugh! Ugh!”

“····?”

At that very moment, the sound that suddenly came to her suddenly awakened her self-consciousness, which had been vague for a while.

“Say, I don’t know what people are like, every day…! I don’t care about the time or place, whenever I get the chance, I pounce! Bang bang! Pop pop! Are you sure you don’t think you’ll get caught? Is that so? It’s a shame, but you can see it all!? Just a few days ago! In the middle of the day! While we were working together in the office, while we were away for a short while, the hero came from under the desk—!”

“Uh, um…”

A sudden mental attack followed by a hand-to-hand attack briefly stopped the brain from spinning.

I see As expected, I got caught. That…

Wouldn’t that be the case from the middle? Although I thought so.

As I was confirmed to have been killed, my head kept looking towards the floor out of guilt.

In my lifetime, has there ever been a reprimand that was so thorough and silenced me?

At this very moment, I still had a gag in my mouth.

“And now you come out of my dream! You whisper foul language in my ear! No matter how much I hate it, you force me to subdue me! Until I wake up! You’re so cruel to me! I’m sick of it! Now!”＜ Br＞

Hey, I guess it’s not my fault.

As the distance got closer, the nun’s abnormal symptoms became more noticeable than before.

Immature behavior, unable to control one’s emotions.

Promiscuous speech and behavior, as if the words that come to mind are being uttered from time to time.

The cute gesture of shaking her arms up and down with her fists tightly clenched was reminiscent of a child begging her parents to buy her a toy.

This made it clear.

I don’t know how this happened, but the nun’s soul has been taken over by her excessive divine power.

Of course, her symptoms were less severe than those of the saint, but it was clear that if she left things as they were, she would soon meet the same fate as the saint.

Fortunately, I had a clear plan to get out of this situation.

If excessive holy power was the cause, all I could do was take advantage of my constitution to absorb other people’s holy power.

There is no need to go complicated. Just by keeping your body close like now, your condition will improve to some extent.

Judging from the amount of holy power felt, about half a day seemed to be enough.

If there’s just one problem, it’s—

“Me too… I too… I’ve been patient enough…!”

“Eup! Eup! Ugh——!”

The question was whether I could maintain my senses while the nun regained her senses.

◆◆◆

Someone says this.

Human desires can be suppressed and, depending on effort, overcome.

But my thoughts were a little different.

What if it were worldly things like the desire for fame or the desire for success?

My theory was that although basic human desires such as appetite, desire for sleep, and s*xual desire could be suppressed for a while, it was never possible to completely eliminate them.

And monks living ascetic lives were no exception to this.

No, perhaps people like us, who have lived our whole lives avoiding desire, are somehow more vulnerable than others to the pleasure that desire brings.

“Chu····Churup····.Chuck! Mmm····Chuck····.”

“Ugh, that’s it! Tsk———!”

Every time a dull sound came from just below the navel, an unsightly breath escaped between clenched teeth.

Breathing was difficult.

I couldn’t tell if it was because of the gag in my mouth or the firm buttocks resting on my chest.

Because now I had to focus all my attention on suppressing the sensations rippling from my lower body.

The stimulus itself could not be considered that great.

For me, who had been thoroughly trained by the unstoppable night with the warrior, enduring the nun’s clumsy tongue play was no task.

However, that is only limited to the tactile aspect.

For all other senses except that, the nun’s clumsiness had a fatal effect.

Side. Side. Jook──

“B-eup────!”

Her thighs twitched from the continuous waves of stimulation.

I thought that if there was an ecstatic hell, this would be it.

The reason why the nun’s small, soft lips were constantly teasing the end of my object like a bird pecking at it was because it was engraving a completely different pleasure into my body than before.

I didn’t feel it was intentional, but it was painful.

I’m very motivated, but I don’t know what to do because of the fear rising to my bones.

The evidence was that he licked the object and briefly placed his lips on it, but was unable to keep it in his mouth her.

“This time…”

The nun was holding my item tightly with both hands and breathing heavily for the first time.

····No way, again?

At that time, such ominous suspicions were passing through my mind.

····Side!

“────!!!”

Sure enough.

The tip of the nun’s soft tongue once again crunched and prodded the top of my object.

Stimulation is pouring directly into the area where the pleasure acupuncture points are located, but it never reaches the level of ejaculation.

Her buttocks her her her filling her field of vision her her fueled her lust, making her both body and mind tattered.

I can’t climax when my penis is stimulated, and I can’t touch the attractive female body in front of me.

This was a clear act of torture.

“Whoop…! Whoop…!”

I focused all my attention on breathing and did my best to hold on to the string of consciousness that was about to break.

I want to cum. I want to feel better. I want to be comfortable.

The thoughts that come from the head complaining of lack of oxygen are simple and miserable things like this.

It was better to keep thinking like this than to have an empty mind.

“Ugh, uhm… I can barely lick it with my tongue… But keeping it in my mouth is…”

The nun, who seemed completely disspirited, quietly muttered to herself.

At that moment, a small hope sprouted in my heart.

If the nun voluntarily raises the white flag, this endless hell can be put to an end.

Yes, no matter how mentally unstable Sister Beltane is, she is Sister Beltane.

It would be impossible for her to continue such vulgar behavior as she boasts the most perfect sense of chastity among all the women she has ever met.

It was clear that she would soon get tired of it and give up.

Okay! Just a little bit further! All you have to do is be patient!

“Ah, come to think of it… She said there is a position where a woman’s breasts stimulate the male organ… I guess… “

“····?”

It was right after those shocking words were said.

Sloshing.

What caught my eye was the huge breasts that had been suppressed by the tight top of her, revealing their white flesh without regret.

The surface she was soaked in the fragrant sweat unique to the female body her, giving off her lustrous lustrous color.

Gulp.

A large drop of saliva fell down her throat, and at that moment, I could sense it instinctively.

It’s over.