I pulled down Siri's pants. She didn't resist, accustomed to this repeated action. Her eyes were tightly shut as she let me do as I pleased. The pants fell to the floor, revealing her already damp underwear. I traced her center with my fingers and remarked,
"You're already wet."
"Haa... ha... yes..."
Siri nodded, surrendering to my touch. I pulled down her underwear too. She lifted her legs slightly, making it easier for me to move my hands. Now completely bare from the waist down, her face flushed, she wrapped her arms around my neck. When I leaned in without resistance, she kissed me.
Our tongues met again, saliva spilling over. I pressed her against the wall, her shoulder brushing against it as she rested her head. Her lips carried the scent of the incense used in the Grand Celestial Church.
Pulling away, I saw Siri watching me, her tongue slightly parted. I kissed her again, my hand slowly moving downward. She spread her legs, anticipating my touch.
"Siri."
"Yes, Lord..."
"Do it yourself."
"Huh, by myself?"
Siri hesitated, her body stiffening. She'd never admitted it, but she must have pleasured herself alone in her room, her body now accustomed to me. Reluctantly, she moved her hand to her core.
She mimicked my actions, running her hand along her thigh and slowly caressing herself, her teeth clenched.
"Haa..."
Was she embarrassed to make noises alone? I unfastened my pants, revealing my erect member. Siri's eyes widened with anticipation. I stroked myself and said,
"Keep going, Siri. Don't stop..."
"Yes... Lord..."
"And call me Lucius. Especially now..."
"Lu... Lucius..."
I'd asked her to call me Lucius in private, but she still called me "Lord." Some barrier in her mind held her back. Siri spread her legs slightly, rubbing herself with her hand.
Her fingers moved through her hair, caressing herself in a way that was both vulgar and obscene. This pure, cute nun was reduced to such a state by my command. Watching her, I couldn't help but feel aroused.
The thrill of corrupting someone, the joy of her obedience—it all fueled my pleasure. I continued touching myself, staring directly at Siri. She too, eyes half-lidded and face flushed, gazed back at me.
"Haa... haa... haa... Lu... Lucius..."
Our breaths mingled. We were breathing each other's sighs. Siri trembled but didn't stop moving her hand. She knew how indecent and humiliating this was, yet she couldn't stop. Because I had ordered it. She obeyed me.
"Lucius... ah... ahh... Lu... Lucius..."
She repeated my name, lost in her own pleasure. My name seemed to be her source of ecstasy. Drops of fluid fell to the floor, trickling down her thighs. Finally, she leaned fully against me, no longer able to stand on her own.
"Ahh... ahh... ahhh..."
Her movements were frantic, almost rough, but it was enough to bring her pleasure. My member grazed her thigh and hair, and I moved faster, lost in my own arousal. Neither of us was in our right mind. We leaned on each other, seeking release.
"Ahhhh...!"
Siri reached her climax first, her legs trembling as she clung to me. And in that moment, I thrust deeply, releasing myself. Startled by my intensity, Siri flinched. My semen coated her hair and thighs, dripping to the floor.
"Haa... haa... Lucius... Lucius..."
She repeated my name as if it were her salvation. I pressed her against the wall again. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she slumped against me, surrendering completely.
"Siri, today you become entirely mine. Understand?"
"Yes..."
"From now on, you'll only obey me. No one else. Understand?"
Siri hesitated. I pressed my leg against her core and kissed her neck. She nodded weakly, "Yes." I spread her legs further and said,
"Siri, open yourself more. Use your hands."
I demanded she open herself, a request that embarrassed her. She shook her head, hesitating. I whispered into her ear,
"Do as I say, Siri. You like me, don't you?"
"....Yes..."
She nodded, placing her hand on her core. She spread herself wide, eyes tightly shut, aware of her humiliation. I pressed my member against her and began to rub slowly. Despite her shame, pleasure overwhelmed her, and she moaned softly.
"Ahh... ah... ahh..."
"I love you, Siri."
With those words, I thrust deeply inside her. Her well-prepared core accepted me, her walls soft yet unfamiliar with a man. Siri gripped my shoulders, her face contorted. I caressed her hips and kissed her.
"Haa... ah... ahh..."
She moaned in pain, leaning against me. Was it too much for her? Her legs trembled as she struggled to stand. I eased back, giving her a moment to adjust. She felt my size leaving her and regained her composure.
"Haa... haa... Lucius... it's... too big..."
"You'll get used to it, Siri. Think about it. The first time you used your fingers, it wasn't pleasant, but now it feels good. What will happen when you get used to this?"
Her face showed fear and anticipation. Fear of accepting something so large, and anticipation of the pleasure it could bring. She was excited, and surprised by her own excitement. I whispered,
"Accept it, Siri. This is who you truly are."
I began to move slowly. With each thrust, she trembled, torn between pain and pleasure.
"No... I... I'm..."
"Who are you, Siri? Who came to me for comfort today?"
"Hng... that was me... ahh... ahh... but..."
"Siri, you're anticipating what will happen when you get used to this, aren't you?"
"Ahh... I... I..."
As her body adjusted, pleasure began to overwhelm her. I moved gently, holding back my own release. Slowly, so she could melt into the sensation.
"You're so indecent, Siri. Aren't you?"
"No... I'm... a nun of the Grand Celestial Church... hng..."
"A nun having sex with the High Priest."
"I... I shouldn't..."
"You know it's wrong. Having an affair with someone who's about to marry."
"Hng... I... ahh... hng..."
"You're so vulgar, Siri. Breaking the teachings of the Church, sleeping with its High Priest."
"Hng... ahh... I don't know... Lucius... I don't know..."
"Only I can save you, Siri. Only I can forgive your sins and take you in. Can't you see?"
"Hng... ahh... I don't know... Lucius... I'm scared... hng..."
"What are you afraid of? The sin? Or the fact that you're enjoying this?"
"Ahh... I... hng... ahh..."
"Everyone will despise you. They'll call you a whore, strip you of your title. They'll condemn you for sleeping with a married man behind his wife's back."
"I don't want that... ahh... hng..."
"Then what should you do? I'll take you in, Siri. You'll be my concubine."
"Yes... ahh... hng... ahh..."
I moved faster, my thrusts deepening. Siri was lost in the pleasure I gave her. She clung to me, moaning helplessly. I whispered in her ear,
"I'll forgive your sins, Siri. You've committed too much to remain a nun."
"I... ahh... don't want..."
"But you've committed adultery. Who will forgive you?"
"Only... you... Lucius... hng..."
"That's right. I'll forgive you. I'll take you as my own. So, Siri..."
I thrust deeply, my release building. Siri was overwhelmed by the pleasure, her body trembling. She buried her face in my shoulder, gasping for breath.
"Obey me."
"Yes..."
Siri leaned against me, nodding weakly. Now, I had to consider whether Eve would accept polygamy. Mermaids don't marry, and this country allows multiple marriages—would she permit it?
Between knee and scale, I decided to choose both.