Chapter 739: Church Of Debauchery
Cassius was slow and gentle at first.
He knew this was Stella’s first time—her virgin pussy tight and trembling around him, her body tense with a mixture of fear and something else she probably wouldn’t admit to.
He rocked his hips with careful, measured thrusts, letting her get used to the stretch of his massive cock spreading her open.
His hands stroked her sides soothingly, tracing the curve of her waist, the dip of her hip.
Meanwhile, Stella lay there against Maria’s soft chest, breathing hard, her green eyes wide with a mix of shock and growing pleasure.
"It’s alright." Maria whispered, stroking Stella’s grey hair. "Just breathe, darling. Let it happen."
But Maria’s succubus aura hung thick in the air—that pink glow seeping into Stella’s skin, loosening her up fast.
Her body relaxed almost against her will, hips starting to twitch back against him instinctively.
Her whimpers turned into needy moans, pussy growing even wetter, dripping down his shaft, soaking the sheets beneath them.
"Ahh—! Haaah—! Nnnn—! Arghhh—! Yes—!"
Cassius felt the change immediately. He grinned down at her, a flash of white teeth in the dim light, and picked up the pace.
His thrusts grew harder, deeper, slamming into her with building force.
"Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn!"
The bed creaked under them as he gripped her slender hips and really started to fuck her.
And he didn’t hold back with his words either.
"Look at you, Stella." He growled, voice low and dirty. "The quiet bookworm from the library. Always so reserved, nose buried in those old tomes."
"And now here you are, getting fucked senseless by my cock. Whimpering and moaning like a little slut."
Stella’s face burned crimson.
"N-no! I’m doing this for Maria’s sake! Not because—ahh!—not because I want it!"
She flustered hard, words breaking into gasps as he pounded her relentlessly.
But even as she denied it, her hips were moving against him, her pussy clenching around his shaft like it never wanted him to leave.
Cassius flipped her around effortlessly, putting her on all fours with her face buried in Maria’s generous cleavage.
Now he demolished her pussy from behind, balls slapping against her clit with every brutal thrust.
"Smash!♡~ Slap!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nnm!"
"Oh, don’t even lie about it, Stella." Cassius taunted, spanking her perky ass lightly.
The sharp crack echoed through the room, and Stella gasped.
"You may look all prim and proper on the outside. But inside? You’ve been craving this. Craving someone to bend you over that library table, hike up your robes, and fuck you silent in the corner while everyone else reads peacefully around you."
The image hit Stella like lightning.
She saw it vividly—herself pressed against the dusty bookshelves, Cassius behind her, his cock buried deep in her pussy while she bit her lip to stifle moans.
Sisters reading obliviously nearby, never knowing that their commander was getting ruined just a few feet away.
Her pussy clenched hard around him, excitement flooding her body.
She came undone
"I-I’m coming! I’m coming!" She cried out, her voice raw and desperate, squirting messily as her whole frame shook.
"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"
But Cassius didn’t let up at all. Instead, he pulled her up onto his lap and started lifting her up and dropping her down, his thick cock scooping deep into her pussy all the way into her womb.
"Smash!♡~ Slap!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nnm!"
It made her moan like a wild animal, her head thrown back, her hair a wild halo around her flushed face.
He then turned to Maria, who was fingering herself eagerly, her own juices dripping down her wrist, and asked in a teasing tone.
"What do you think, Maria?" His voice was teasing, almost casual despite the brutal pace. "Look at your daughter now, acting like such a needy little slut on my cock."
"How’s it feel watching her get ruined like this?"
Maria teased right back, her fingers plunging deeper into her own dripping pussy.
"I thought she wouldn’t be interested at all." She laughed breathlessly. "But now she’s acting like the dirtiest little slut I’ve ever seen. My sweet Stella, bouncing on that fat cock like she was born for it."
Stella shook her head in denial, face burning with embarrassment even as her hips ground down harder.
"No...no, it’s not like that...ahh!"
Cassius slapped her ass again—harder this time. The sharp sting made her clench around him.
Maria crawled over and whispered hotly into her ear.
"It’s alright, dear." Her voice was soft, motherly, utterly at odds with what they were doing. "It’s alright to be a slut like this. In front of Cassius, you can be whatever you want."
"So moan out, cry out, let all those fluids go right here."
She slid her hand down, pushing two fingers alongside Cassius’s pounding cock into Stella’s already stretched pussy.
"Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Nmm!"
Now she had a massive dick and two fingers stuffing her full. Maria started fingering her relentlessly, curling her fingers to hit that spot deep inside.
"No need to be afraid at all." Maria kissed her neck. "There’s no judgment here. Just let it all go."
Stella lost it completely.
She threw her head back, moaning like a whore, all pretense abandoned.
"Oh gods, yes! Fuck me harder, Cassius! Stretch my virgin pussy—make it yours!"
"L-Lady Maria, your fingers...it’s too much! I’m such a dirty slut for you both! Fill me up, please!"
Cassius growled, thrusting up brutally.
"That’s right, Stella. Ride this cock like the executioner slut you are. Your tight cunt’s milking me so good—gonna breed this holy pussy deep."
Maria leaned in, licking Stella’s neck while pumping her fingers faster.
"Come on, darling. Scream for us. Show how much you love being our little cumdump."
"Let that rage turn into pure ecstasy—squirt all over his balls while he wrecks you."
Stella couldn’t hold back anymore.
"I’m cumming! Cumming so hard—surrendering to your cock!♡~"
"Gloop!♡~ Drip!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Plop!♡~"
She came explosively—gushing two massive streams that soaked Cassius’s lap and the sheets beneath them.
At the same time, Cassius shoved balls-deep and erupted, flooding her entire womb and vagina with thick ropes of hot, pulsing cum.
"Thwap!♡~ Schlurp!♡~ Squish!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"
Stella felt the most intense euphoria of her entire life. Unlike the times she’d fingered herself in the dark of her cell, or masturbated to relieve tension after a hard mission—this was nothing like that.
Being filled with Cassius’s cock and his hot seed...she loved it.
It was pure, unadulterated pleasure.
But Cassius knew he couldn’t stop there. He needed to keep going.
He lifted Stella up effortlessly, his cum dripping from her pussy, and started fucking her mid-air—holding her by the hips, bouncing her on his shaft like she weighed nothing.
"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~"
Immediately Stella started cumming even more, her eyes rolling back, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as she squirted right over Maria below.
Maria just smiled as she watched the love juices rain down on her. She even opened her mouth like it was a summer shower and swallowed some, murmuring,
"Delicious."
She loved seeing Stella, the same Stella everyone used to fear, the Holy Executioner who had beheaded countless criminals turned into a limp doll, ravished completely by Cassius.
But at the same time, she knew Stella wouldn’t be able to handle it all herself.
They still had a lot of rounds to go. They needed more accomplices, more support.
She called out toward the door.
"Lucius, darling, are you there?"
Immediately Lucius, who had been blushing furiously outside the door at all the sounds inside—and looking even more feminine than usual—answered quickly.
"Y-Yes, yes, Lady Maria. I’m right here. Do you have any orders?"
"Can you be a darling and do what I said earlier? Bring those girls over one by one."
Lucius gulped. A wave of heat washed over his entire body.
He felt a certain wetness between his thighs, making him rub his legs together.
He also felt two sharp sensations pushing against his chest, like something was swelling there.
But nonetheless, he nodded and quickly hurried off to do as she asked.
—
Within the hour, the first sister arrived.
She was young, blond, freckled, one of the novices who had joined only recently.
She knocked hesitantly, entered nervously, and stopped dead at the sight before her.
Stella lay naked on the bed, still trembling. Cassius lounged beside her, his massive cock still half-hard.
And Maria was perched on the edge of the bed, her succubus horns and tail on full display, her body radiating that pink glow.
The novice’s mouth opened. Closed. Opened again.
"L-Lady Maria? What’s...What’s happening?"
Maria smiled warmly and patted the bed beside her.
"Come closer, dear. I have something to tell you."
The novice obeyed. And as Maria explained—about the goddess, about the blessing, about why this was necessary—the pink aura seeped into her skin.
Her resistance crumbled. Her eyes grew hazy.
Soon she was naked too, straddling Cassius’s lap, riding him with clumsy but enthusiastic thrusts.
"That’s it." Cassius encouraged, gripping her hips. "Good girl. Take it all."
Another sister arrived. Then another. Then another.
One by one, they filtered in—each shocked, each confused, each eventually won over by Maria’s gentle words and the intoxicating aura that filled the room.
The shy ones hesitating at first, clutching their robes, protesting weakly.
The bold ones striding in with false confidence that crumbled the moment they saw Cassius’s size.
The older ones, the more experienced ones, who thought they knew what to expect and were proven utterly wrong.
And every single one of them, after hearing Maria’s story, after feeling the goddess’s blessing, after breathing in that thick, enchanted air joined in.
At first, it was one woman after another. Single file.
Then they came in batches. Three at a time. Four at a time.
The stubborn ones held out longest—the ones without a shred of virtue, or the ones so innocent they were terrified of such things. They shook their heads, backed away, clutched their crucifixes.
But then they watched.
They watched Cassius ignore all of them and continue destroying the women who had already agreed.
They watched his massive cock plow through pussy after pussy, making each woman moan and scream and squirt.
They watched the same strong, stubborn sisters they knew, women who had never submitted to anyone come undone beneath him, begging for more.
And they watched Maria. Their beloved Lady Maria. Watching over everything with her tail swishing, her eyes glowing, her smile gentle and encouraging.
One by one, they gave in.
Soon, literally every sister in the household was in that tavern. The simple building had transformed into something else entirely—a church, yes, but not one the Goddess would have recognized.
This was a church of sex. Of debauchery. Of every naughty, sinful, wonderful thing in the world.
And Cassius, grinning like the devil he was often accused of being did not waste the opportunity.
He took full advantage of it all and played around with them until they broke.