Schlooop—!
"Kuh-hiiiiiek...♥"
"Hnngh-uuhhht...♥"
As Christia’s body slowly rose like an elevator, filthy moans from both female knights began to fill the air, leaking from every orifice, front and back.
"You bastard... only have such... filthy thoughts in your head... kuh, hnnngh...♥"
"Don't go up too high! M-My clitoris is being pulleeeed...♥"
The higher Christia’s body rose, the more the golden chain connecting the ring on her clitoris to the one below pulled taut, dragging her pleasure bean toward the floor. Eleonora, tethered to the other end of that chain, also began to whine in a coquettish voice.
"To force me into such an act... to make me display such disgraceful behavior...!"
"I’m innocent, you know? Blame Eleonora. She’s the one who played that prank because she wanted to be punished."
"Y-You bastard! By definition, a subordinate's fault is the commander's... Kuh-hiiiiiek...♥"
Eleonora’s hands, which were cupping Christia’s ass like a safety device instead of hugging me to prevent any accidents, suddenly clenched tight.
Flesh spilled out between her fingers as she squeezed the butt cheeks, causing Christia’s body to arch backward.
"Hmph! For a knight, perhaps—ah-hut!—that might be true, but do you think a sow's depravity carries joint liability, you fooliiiish thing...!"
"If you keep... keep bullying my ass like that... I’m going to... to cum again...!"
I had told her to use her hands only for safety, but perhaps Eleonora judged that Christia was about to badmouth me, or maybe she just needed an excuse.
Or perhaps she simply enjoyed the pain of her own clitoris being yanked every time Christia’s body floated up from the bullying. (Personally, I think the latter is the most likely.)
According to the SD Character, Eleonora possessed a grip strength that made even legendary dragons nervous. Now, the Goddess’s Holy Knight was howling lewdly within that very grasp.
The moment either one of them made even a slightly intense movement—platinum blonde or silver-gray alike—the pink clitorises attached to their respective pussies were yanked with all possible force.
"Hegg-uuhhhk! Didn’t I tell you not to move?!"
"Before you say that... stop messing with my ass... Ah, ah! Aaahn! Nnng-giiiiick...♥"
It was a breathtaking tug-of-war between Eleonora’s clitoris—vulgarly erect 24/7—and Christia’s clitoris, which was being dragged out from its hood.
"Hehehe..."
"Y-You bastard... N-No! Stay still! I’ll do it! I’ll service you! So don't... don't shake your hips... Oh, oh-goh-gok...♥"
"Hnng-gukk! M-Master... if you move so violently... it really will fall out...♥"
Since I was sandwiched right between them, it felt only right that I act as the referee for this filthy sports day. I snapped my hips forward, causing something to bulge repeatedly against the lower belly of the backward-arched Christia. Poke, poke.
"I’m going to count how many times each of you cums until I creampie you. After I flood you with seed, I’ll ask the loser to get on her hands and knees so I can fuck her from behind."
"Aaahhh?!"
"T-That is... That is cowardly! I-I am currently the one being impaled by your cock, am I not?!"
Unlike Eleonora, who tactfully shut her mouth, Christia had the audacity to object to the fairness of the game. I punished her insolence with another deep piston thrust.
Christia’s tits jiggled just as violently as Eleonora’s, instinctively drawing my hands toward them. I wanted to touch Eleonora’s too, but since my face was already enjoying hers to the fullest, now was the time to pursue the principle of 'the more, the better.'
"Let go! G-Grabbing my breasts too... this is not fair at all... Nnnngh...♥"
"You’re talking about fairness now? or maybe this just gives you a better excuse?"
As soon as my words ended, Christia shrieked.
"An excuse?! This is strictly... Ah..."
"See? If I take my hands off your tits like this, you’ll just be disappointed. Which one do you prefer?"
"Ha... Huuuuuhk...?!"
"If you really want it that way, I’m fine with just enjoying your pussy to my heart's content."
Since the chain connecting Eleonora and Christia was laid out beneath my ass, I couldn't help but feel the cold metal grazing against my cock. But before I could even register the chill, Christia’s warm meat-pot enveloped my shaft.
As if she were trying to match the pleasure I felt, Christia exerted overwhelming violence upon her own vaginal walls, clamping down hard. She gasped urgently as the head of my cock battered right up against her cervix.
"So, did you cum from just that?"
"W-Who would cum from something like that! If you really want to make me cum... if you want to use such underhanded tricks..."
Her pleasure was slightly lacking compared to before, and Christia, knowing exactly why, let her eyes drift toward my hands—fingers that were wickedly teasing her breasts and the surrounding area.
"If... If you want to make me cum that badly, you just have to touch them...!"
"Still trying to act like a Holy Knight in this state? Is that why you can't just say what you want and have to talk in circles?"
"Kuh-hiiiiit! Y-You’re really kneading my tits like this... You dirty bastaaaard...♥"
As I hooked my fingers onto her nipple piercings and yanked them back and forth in time with my groping, a cry filled with ecstasy burst from Christia’s lips.
"Yes! V-Violate me more! Violate me, I say...! Not the Saintess, but me! Ravage me more than the Saintess! Make me cum as many times as you want! I’ll accept all your ugly lust! I’ll show you as much unsightly disgrace as you desire, so violate me! Enjoy m-my body, my pussy, more... Fuck me as much as you like, trample me as much as you like, impregnate me as much as you like...♥"
"..."
Judging by her words alone, she seemed like a Holy Knight who was already completely broken. But not yet.
The sensation against my cock told a different story. The persistent tapping of my glans against her soft, yielding cervix met a resistance that felt almost resolute.
Her womb stood like an iron wall, refusing to allow any invasion beyond this point. It signified that she hadn't completely fallen yet.
She was simply pushing everything else aside for the moment to pursue the sheer pleasure my cock provided as it stuffed her pussy full.
'In that case, I really need to...'
It was then.
—Huh? What are you... Come here! Hey! Catch her!
—...
—Ah, wait... Un... Kyaaa... ahk?!
"!!"
At the familiar voices drifting in from outside the refrigerator, Christia, who had been panting with her head resting on my shoulder, froze solid.
The Saintess’s voice. The voice of the Saintess who, sensing the dissonance in her corrupted knight, had persistently tracked her down to witness her depravity. Christia’s body began to tremble.
Unlike me, who had realized Violet followed us the moment I heard the noise from the handle earlier, this was a bolt from the blue for Christia, who had been completely lost in the sex.
I snapped my hips slightly. The intense pain of my cock smashing into her cervix and the tug on her clitoris jolted Christia back to her senses, and she began to panic.
"Nnng-kuhhhk! W-What are you doing?! Stop! O-Outside! Outside...?!"
"So what if they're outside? You want to stop now? I think I'm about to cum."
"A-About to cum... You mean, right now... B-But..."
Even knowing that the Saintess was being chased right outside—evident from the voices of Urga Nunim and the Elf—Christia didn't know what to do as my cock continued its piston motion inside her pussy.
Coordinating with this, I stopped thrusting and leaned my entire weight back into Eleonora’s embrace.
"W-What are you doing? Quickly! Move your hips quickly! Shake them fast and cum inside my pussy! Hurry, dump your semen into my pussy..."
"I'm tired. I want to rest a bit."
"You dirty bastard?! Y-You’re doing this on purpose...!"
Christia’s body began to lift slowly. Was she trying to pull my cock out and run outside? But that hesitation lasted only a moment.
Squelch-wring—♥
"Nnng-giiiiick... T-Then I will grind! I’ll move my hips! I’ll tighten my pussy with all my heart and soul, so if you need to go, just cum immediately! Hnnngh! D-Don't even tell me you're gonna cum! Haaahn! Just cum! My body has already become so lewd that I cum every time I receive a creampie anyway, haaaah...! Y-You just have to enjoy my pussy enough and then responsibly dump your seed inside this Holy Knight Christia’s pussy! No, I-I’ll make you do it...♥"
If we finish quickly and leave, it’ll be fine.
I already know that this group won’t try to harm Violet.
Christia’s head was likely filled with only those thoughts.
"Are you really going to go out like this without saying anything?"
"Shut up! Hnnngh! Don't run your mouth so brazenly after violating me like this! You’ve stabbed this Christia all the way to the womb—heheut!—all the way to the womb with such a magnificent, thick cock! You look like you’re about to creampie me any second, yet you tell me to leave like this?!"
Schlurp-plap, schlurp-plap, schlurp-plap—♥
"I absolutely cannot! I can never just let this slide! To try and attempt an incomplete act of adultery in the pussy of Christia, the Goddess's Crusader, the Shield of the Saintess, the very synonym of fairness! I will never tolerate it!"
As if she no longer cared about the chain attached to her clitoris, Christia began to shake her hips like a madwoman—literally insane—while clamping down on my cock with all her might.
—Did you catch her? Bring her here quickly. This cheeky little thing needs a good...
—Let go! Let go of me!
Hearing the voices drawing nearer moment by moment, Christia spurred herself into a final sprint toward my imminent ejaculation.
"Cum quickly! Hurry, hurry, hurry! In my pussy! In my womb! Give me your irresponsible creampie! Don't think about the consequences, just cum alreaddyyyy...♥"
And finally, accompanied by the click of the handle turning under someone’s firm grip—clearly different from before—I matched Christia’s desperate motion as she slammed herself down for the finale. I gathered every ounce of strength I had and thrust my hips upward.
It was a clash of cock and pussy too vulgar to be described simply as a meeting of forces.
"Nnng-giiiiiiiick♥"
Spuuurrrrt—!
Just as my pubic hair mashed completely against Christia’s buttocks, she came just as she had predicted—simultaneously with the vaginal ejaculation.
And as if to reward her tireless efforts, I unleashed the semen I had been holding back, firing it wildly into every corner of Christia’s insides.
Spluuurt, splurt, spluuuurt.
"Ah, aaah... It won’t end...? T-The semen keeps... inside my pussy... into the womb... I-It's already full...?!"
Contrary to her frantic thoughts of needing to leave immediately, Christia’s body collapsed helplessly into my arms. Not wanting to ruin the mood, I handed our tangled bodies over to Eleonora, who was currently experiencing continuous orgasms while keeping her mouth firmly shut.
And then,
Clack—
"I told you to let go! This is... Ah, aaah?! No, noooooo?!"
"Wow, looks like our darling really dumped a load in there, huh? Kuh-huh, look at that idiotic face!"
"...Envious."
Autumn air, slightly warm compared to the temperature inside the refrigerator, leaked in. At the same time, Violet’s face, dangling from Urga Nunim’s hand by her twintails like a captured rabbit, flushed bright red with rage.
Simultaneously, my softening cock slipped out of Christia’s pussy.
"Saintess... nim..."
"Christia... I had my doubts, but I still believed in you... I believed in you...!"
Christia lifted her head weakly toward Violet, who was looking at her while gasping for breath, completely exhausted.
"Saintess-nim...♥"
Was she trying to mock Violet?
Or did she realize that Violet had witnessed her disgraceful state?
Before anyone knew it, Christia’s two hands moved toward her gaping pussy hole, from which the cock had just exited.
Gaaaaape—♥
"Ah, aaah?!"
"Like this... I took... every last droooop... inside...♥"
Held open by Christia’s hands, the pink pussy stretched even wider, gurgling as it vomited out pure white semen.
And then,
"...Let's play a game."
Violet, staring at Christia and her pussy with hollow eyes, finally spoke.