The Absolute Beings Obsessed with My Defeat Addiction

Squelch! Squelch!

“Ugh! Brrr!”

In the prayer room of a church, a place that should be sacred, a Saintess knelt before a devil, her mouth open like a whore’s, sucking his dick.

Each time the dick entered and withdrew, the prayer room echoed with sounds too vulgar to be called moans, a mixture of the devil’s grunts and the Saintess’s cries.

Eileen, her head held by the devil’s hand, moved back and forth, not a Saintess, but merely a tool, nothing more than a dildo.

Every time her head was pushed forward, the thick dick slid in, her neck bulging.

At that moment, her breath hitched, tears welling up.

“Brrr!”

The forced widening of her throat made her gag, but the devil’s grip was merciless.

As if to ‘use’ her to satisfy his desires, he relentlessly thrust his dick.

‘Stop… I can’t… breathe…’

Eileen couldn’t even breathe properly as the devil’s actions ravaged her throat with his dick.

Lack of oxygen made her head spin.

Her head swam, her vision blurred.

It should be painful.

Her throat should be agonizingly stretched, her mouth ripped open and hurting.

‘It feels good.’

Eileen felt a strange elation, her body light.

She was succumbing to the temporary pleasure caused by oxygen deprivation.

As her strength ebbed, she was about to surrender her head to the devil’s hand when…

“Hey, clench your throat-cunt tighter.”

As if he knew, the devil pulled her head and commanded.

At that moment, the large dick completely blocked her throat and windpipe, cutting off her air.

She snapped back to reality.

“Ugh!”

Eileen frantically waved her hands, hitting the devil’s thighs to signal her distress, but…

“I won’t let go until my dick is satisfied.”

The devil’s sardonic smile as he looked down at her made Eileen clench her throat-cunt with all her might.

She used her tongue so forcefully that she could feel the thick dick and swollen glans inside her throat.

“Good girl.”

A satisfied devil pulled her head back.

“Haaah~”

A vulgar sigh escaped her lips, a sound she couldn’t believe was her own.

Thick saliva, laced with white foam, dripped from Eileen’s gaping mouth.

The saliva, forming sticky threads, wet her chin, coating her mouth.

“Haa, haa.”

“The dildo is already coming, even though the master isn’t satisfied yet. That’s troublesome.”

“D-dildo? You’re calling a Saintess such a vulgar…”

“Oh, really?”

The devil said, placing his dick on her philtrum.

“You’re spraying so much juice with your throat ravaged by a dick.”

The pungent smell of her saliva mixed with the smell of the dick began to assault her brain through her nostrils.

“Ugh!”

A suffocating pleasure, similar to the feeling of not being able to breathe earlier, surged through her.

Her body tingled as if every cell was trembling.

“Sucking a devil’s dick while praying in a temple dedicated to a goddess. The goddess would be so pleased.”

“I-I didn’t come. I just… didn’t have the strength…”

“And when you bring the dick to your nose, you stick out your tongue to lick it, don’t you?”

“…Huh?”

Eileen was already licking the dick shaft, covered in her saliva, without realizing it until the devil pointed it out.

“T-this… you made me…”

“When did I order you? I just put the dick there.”

“N-no. This…”

“You’re just a Saintess in name, a more lewd woman than a succubus. Even the succubi I’ve defiled didn’t lick a dick that vulgarly.”

Even with his criticism, Eileen couldn’t speak.

Her mouth, which should have retorted, was still licking the dick.

“Haa, haa.”

It was a tantalizing taste, hard to resist once you started.

The more she licked the thick thing, the more her lower abdomen throbbed.

Thump-thump.

The stronger the throbbing in her lower abdomen, the more a clear, sticky liquid flowed from her crotch.

“Get up.”

At the devil’s command, Eileen rose as if under a spell.

As if the devil before her were a goddess.

A Saintess who should be opposing the devil was obeying his commands.

The sheer depravity made her heart pound.

She was also anxious that the church doors might open at any moment, revealing inquisitors.

But the devil before her seemed unconcerned, grabbing her breasts firmly.

“Hng!”

The thrilling pain and dizzying pleasure from her breasts.

She enjoyed the helplessness, the inability to resist the devil’s touch.

She shouldn’t like it.

Was it because it was something she had longed for?

Or was it the thought of finally escaping this stifling church by having sex with the devil?

She didn’t resist as the devil squeezed her breasts and pressed his dick against her lower abdomen.

Thump-thump-thump-thump!

The throbbing intensified as the dick pressed against her lower abdomen.

“Haa, haa.”

Her breathing grew ragged.

She was about to be violated by this large thing.

Her virginity, the source of her Saintessly power, was about to disappear.

She would no longer be a Saintess.

The thought that her long-held desire was about to be fulfilled made her head spin.

Her gaze was fixed on the dick.

How magnificent the large, throbbing dick looked as it pressed against her.

But.

No matter what.

‘I’m a Saintess.’

If I fall.

If I disappear.

If I’m no longer a Saintess.

‘There are many people I won’t be able to save.’

Her eyes turned to the statue of the goddess on the altar.

“Goddess, what should I do…?”

But there was no answer.

God was far away.

“The one you should be praying to isn’t that little goddess, but me.”

The devil was close.

“It’s time to take the Saintess’s virginity.”

He smiled wryly and embraced Eileen.

His large, thick arms wrapped around her.

Eileen’s body was lifted into the air.

“Ah.”

She couldn’t resist.

Without the power of words, she was just an ordinary girl, unable to do anything.

All she could do was…

…wiggle her hips, preventing her cunt from accepting the dick.

And it looked like the courtship dance of a beast craving a dick.

Squelch-squelch.

She didn’t even realize that her cunt rubbed against the dick with every hip movement, making shameful noises.

The pleasure of her labia, no, her clitoris rubbing against the dick was incomparable to the feeling of her breasts being touched.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Pleasure screamed from within her.

The reason she didn’t express it was because of her psychological barrier as a Saintess.

“Foolish act.”

With a voice mocking her last barrier…

“Hnggg!!!”

The large dick entered her.

Her breath hitched at the feeling of fullness.

They say the moment your virginity is broken is painful.

But the sensation of her vagina stretching brought a destructive pleasure that threatened to kill her brain cells.

It felt good.

It wasn’t painful at all; it felt good.

“Haang!”

A cry escaped her lips.

Seeing this, the devil bit her ear.

“Kyaa!”

“How does it feel to abandon the Goddess’s religion?”

“Wh-what…?”

“How does it feel to no longer be a Saintess because your virginity is gone?”

“I-I don’t know. Hng!”

I don’t know.

Saintess?

Right now, she wanted to focus on this pleasurable sensation.

She didn’t want to think about anything else.

Instinctively, she embraced the devil.

“My, my. The goddess would be very sad to see this.”

In the devil’s embrace, Eileen saw his hand reach for the statue of the goddess on the altar.

“Ah…”

A feeling of pressure, like a giant unseen hand squeezing her heart, overwhelmed her.

Strangely, she didn’t dislike it.

She looked at the statue of the goddess, which was being brought closer to her by the devil’s hand.

Looking at the statue, smaller than the devil’s dick, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

I shouldn’t be doing this.

I shouldn’t be doing this.

But that feeling was fleeting.

“Pray to the goddess. She won’t listen, no matter how much you pray.”

“…….”

“If the goddess were to protect you, she wouldn’t have let you end up like this. And…”

The devil put the statue in her mouth.

The head of the statue, smaller and thinner than the devil’s glans, entered her mouth.

“Ugh!”

“You’re committing sacrilege, yet she doesn’t punish you. It means she’s no longer interested in you, as you’ve lost your divine power.”

The devil chuckled.

Seeing his eyes, Eileen realized.

It’s over.

I’ve truly been abandoned by the goddess.

‘Thank goodness.’

I no longer have to act like a Saintess who has to set an example for others.

Eileen licked and sucked the statue the devil had placed in her mouth, as if she were sucking a dick.

The taste of the goddess was cold and dry like stone.

But the devil’s dick was hot like fire and sweet like chocolate.

It made her feel alive.

“Ugh!!”

Every time the devil’s large dick ravaged her body, Eileen panted, the statue still in her mouth.

As if she had another dick in her mouth, she licked it carefully, panting like a beast copulating.

She wanted to indulge in pleasure and desire like this.

Like other people.

Like ordinary people.

‘More.’

Faster.

“Ah-ha-ha-ha.”

“What?”

“Ah-ha-ha-ha.”

The devil removed the dick, no, the statue, from Eileen’s mouth and asked again.

“Say it again.”

“Fuck me. Harder, rougher… fuck me harder.”

“You’re saying that even with the goddess here?”

“I don’t care. I’m not a Saintess anymore.”

“A Saintess begging a devil for sex.”

Eileen mumbled blankly.

She used vulgar words a Saintess shouldn’t use, let out cries she shouldn’t make, and begged for the dick.

“Fine. I’ll fuck you as much as you want. But only when you’re holding this statue to your chest.”

The devil placed the statue between her breasts.

Eileen held her breasts tightly to keep the statue from falling.

And at that moment, the devil embraced her waist and thrust harder.

“Hng! Dickk!! It’s inside! The dick is inside the cunt that abandoned the Saintess, ah. Hng!”

Eileen panted like a runaway horse, matching the devil’s movements, her hands clutching her breasts.

She held the statue tightly against her chest to prevent it from falling out.

“Hng! Deeper, deeper♥!!”

There was such a good thing in the world, why didn’t she know about it until now?

Sex felt so good, why did she always turn away, saying she had to fulfill her duty?

I was stupid.

So stupid.

“Haang♥! Hng♥!”

There were so many enjoyable things in the world.

‘Good. Good. Good.’

I like dicks.

I like sex.

I like being violated.

I like it when you hold my breasts tightly and thrust the dick deeply.

I like it when you sneer at me like a beast.

I like it when my throat is blocked by a dick and I can’t breathe.

I like the devil’s strong muscles.

I like his dick.

I like his horns.

I like his shiny blonde hair.

Good. Good. Good. Good.

At the peak of pleasure, at the end of the convulsions of orgasm, Eileen moved as her body guided her.

She spread her arms to hug the devil, trying to prevent the statue from falling, and rubbed her nipples against his firm chest muscles, feeling the lingering pleasure.

Her body trembled intermittently with pleasure signals, and she stroked the devil’s back muscles, panting, and kissed his nape.

All these actions were instinctive, not intentional.

“I love you, Devil.”

She whispered in the devil’s ear, hugging him tightly, feeling his dick throbbing inside her.

The devil was satisfied with her body.

A smile spread across her face as satisfaction surged through her.

The broken statue on the floor no longer mattered to Eileen.

What mattered was that she was in the devil’s arms, enjoying a pleasure she had never experienced before.

“What sacrilege.”

The devil whispered.

Eileen nodded in his arms.

“Yes. I’m a wicked woman who insulted the goddess.”

She sighed deeply and felt the world around her changing.

As she returned to reality, Eileen felt the divine power flowing from her body.

‘I lost my virginity, so why?’

But her question didn’t last long.

Looking at the scene as she returned to reality, she stared blankly at the devil holding her.

The devil’s eyes, looking down at her in the changing world, were too kind to belong to a devil.

With that memory as her last, Eileen lost consciousness.