The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 11
‘Insane.’
Literally.insane.
‘Payne is so lewd!’
Given that all she had seen of him were morning prayers and scheduling, it was natural for her reason to come undone like this.
Forgetting she was in the form of a rat, Ashtel moved closer to Payne, drawn as if enchanted, to get a clearer view of him mas–rbating.
She was so close now that just turning her head would reveal her presence, but Payne, who was engrossed in touching himself, remained oblivious.
“Ah, ah, ha…”
His breathing intensified as the heat grew stronger. He frantically used one hand, then urgently used the other to encase the thick s***t entirely.
‘Wow. Wow.’
He was focused on the action, and the fluid that squirted out splashed onto the floor.
The outer skin slid down and then snapped back, squirting more lewd fluid without pause from the twitching opening.
But while Ashtel drooled and watched, she noticed something odd.
‘…Why is it so prolonged?’
Payne had been e-ect since he started the confession. From her arrival, she had seen him dribbling, so she had a rough idea of the level of his arousal.
She had thought he was just moments from climaxing…
“Guh, hah!”
Instead, he began to twist in agony.
‘What, what’s this?’
Moreover, Ashtel gasped upon seeing that he had only loosened the front of his priestly robe.
The robe was generously large. It was thick and lengthy enough to hide any discharge within, so that nothing would show on the outside.
But now, she saw that Payne was dripping fluid beneath the fabric, thoroughly soaking it enough to leave distinct stains on the outside.
‘That’s the fluid he’s been leaking on his way here.’
Ashtel swallowed hard. She had planned to eagerly watch with both hands raised in hurrah, but clearly, that was not appropriate.
Clearly, there was something seriously wrong with Payne. It wasn’t normal to leak so profusely that it wasn’t just urine.
It looked utterly lewd, like a beast in heat unsure of what to do with itself……
‘…Heat?’
Ashtel furrowed her brow as something occurred to her.
Just then, it seemed Payne reached the brink as he violently thrust his hips forward, trembling. Unfortunately, at that moment, footsteps approached, and he snapped his eyes open in alarm.
“Squeak, squeak!”
Ashtel too was startled and quickly scanned both ends of the alley.
With his body already on the edge, unable to stop, Payne desperately tried to conceal his sin. But the tightly shut eyes, the sweat dripping down, and the traces of his come on the ground were too obvious for anyone passing by not to notice.
Ashtel didn’t want to see the person she liked in trouble. She might have been born a demon who revels in the misfortune of other beings, but oddly enough, she found herself wishing no pain upon Payne.
Maybe that was why.
Ashtel’s body glowed.
Like the sun finally rising in the dim dawn sky, a bright crimson orb enveloped her. Without fully understanding what she was doing, her mind filled with alarms, she came up with a solution.
And the moment she resolved to execute it, astonishingly, she transformed back into the guise of Sue.
Payne, with his back turned in the corner of the alley, didn’t notice her.
Transformed back into a human, Ashtel quickly jumped in front of the knights approaching.
“Excuse me, sorry, but I’m lost!”
“…Hmm?”
A man with dusty short platinum hair and another knight with long black hair exchanged glances.
As they sensed something was off and began to turn towards Payne, Ashtel threw herself at them, grabbing their attention.
Just by her gentle touch, the two men stiffened as if chained, fixating their gaze on her.
“Which way to get out of here?”
“Are you here to pray at the temple?”
“Yes, yes, that’s right.”
“We usually don’t allow outsiders at this hour…”
“Well, I was looking for a restroom because, uh, I suddenly needed to…”
