I Don’t Want to Attack You! - Chapter 4

“Don’t give me vague answers. All my courage is coming from you. It’s a plea not to betray me like this! Oh, gods, please!”

-Why would I interfere when you’re cooperating with the blessing?

With Poring’s ears still in my grip, I brought my face closer.

“Let’s go over our plan. Let me see if you remember it properly.”

-You’re such a suspicious little lamb. If you’re ambushing the sleeping Ashur, I’m planning to enjoy the show.

“What if we leave out the important parts and just talk?”

As expected, I was the only one trembling and nervous. Poring, my accomplice, or rather, the mastermind of this crime, was enjoying the situation instead of being agitated. Well, what could I expect from a deity? I put Poring into the front pocket of my bag.

“Thanks to Poring’s blessing, I hope I won’t end up trapped in an underground prison.”

*

Only individuals with a certain amount of divine power, including the king of the country, could enter the Temple. The exception was the employees responsible for managing the priests. They were allowed entry with the artifacts distributed twice a day at the temple. However, the security of the Temple was strict, as the artifacts were only distributed as a one-time provision to those who had worked at the temple for more than five years.

“I’ve opened it. Go in.”

But I had a key better than the artifacts. It was none other than the Poring God! With Poring’s help, I was able to infiltrate the Temple without any difficulty.

I stood in front of Ashur’s bedroom, a place I had visited only once before. I hadn’t even seen Ashur’s face, yet my neck was already tingling with nervousness.

“Poring,”

I called him in a hushed voice. Poring, who had been giggling incessantly, also became tense as I became excessively nervous and gave me a determined look. Poring pressed its heart-shaped nostrils against the door. As Poring’s body became transparent like a jellyfish, a pink light started to shimmer. The light spread through the nose and rippled across the entire door. After concentrating for a while, Poring stepped back from the door.

“Is he asleep?”

-Yes, definitely. I made sure he fell into a deeper sleep since he was already asleep.

I let out a breath filled with tension. As I grasped the doorknob, the cold touch of platinum stuck to my hand. There was no point in hesitating now that I had come this far.

When I opened the sturdy door, a spacious living room appeared. The candles adorning the table and walls prevented the room from being completely dark. With utmost care, I gathered my attention to the tip of my toes and cautiously searched for the bedroom. After opening and closing a few doors, I finally found Ashur.

Buried under pure white blankets, he looked like a prince from a fairytale. What a carefree sleeper. His black hair spread across the pillow, and his long eyelashes created a poignant shadow. I was captivated by his unreal beauty.

“Why? Seeing him sleep makes me so excited, doesn’t it?”

“It’s noisy.”

I slowly uncovered the blanket. He was only wearing a light summer silk robe. When I untied the robe’s string with my claw-like fingers, a well-toned and exquisite body appeared. I deliberately avoided looking at his chest or abs and focused my gaze solely on his black underwear.

Even when I poked the underwear with my fingertips, Ashur, whose consciousness was locked by Poring, remained sound asleep, oblivious to the world.

“This is the first time I’ve taken off men’s underwear with my own hands…”

After swallowing my dry saliva, I hooked my fingers on the underwear. And then, I pulled it off in one go. Whoa, crazy. Wait a minute… A massive flesh between Ashur’s legs stole away all my attention and sanity. I knew from my previous experience that it was huge, but seeing it in person made its presence even more enormous. Moreover, his erect penis was not only smooth without a single hair but also had a pink color untouched by any touch.

Poring let out a loud whistle from behind. Startled, I quickly moved away from the bed as if I were escaping.

“Surpri… Poring! What are you doing?”

-It’s the most beautiful shape among the genitals I’ve seen so far.

“You’re admiring it now?”

-Then what should I do?

“If you had even a trace of conscience, you should be concerned about me. Look at that ridiculously enormous… I don’t

even want to say ‘penis.’ It’ll get bigger when it’s erect… Ah, how do I insert it?”

Even Poring, who had never shown sympathy for my agony, looked at Ashur’s genitals with interest and nodded in agreement.

-You’re going to have a hard time.

“Ugh, damn it.”

I wiped my face and approached the bed again. Escaping was not an option. Accept it. Accept it. I had no choice. It won’t be that big of a deal once I actually do it.

“First, I have to make it… erect.”

But what kind of person gets aroused by someone sleeping? Should I touch him? I brought my hand to the inside of his thigh. Feeling the contours of his muscles, I slowly brushed my hand up to his thigh. However, his genitals remained unresponsive without any change. I dared to tease his genitals a bit more. It had a warm and soft texture when I touched it.

“…No, not even clay. What if I find pleasure in this?”

Poring sat on Ashur’s abs like a chair. Looking at his flaccid and drooping genitals, Poring shook its head.

-It doesn’t seem like touching it will arouse him.

“Really?”

-He needs psychological stimulation.

“What do you mean?”

-Remember when Ashur, who never blinked an eye at any temptation, got excited like an animal when he was trapped in the warehouse with you?

“That’s right.”

-He needs pressure. He belongs to the category that enjoys being stimulated in situations where he can’t refuse.

Poring hopped off Ashur and walked up to his face, pointing at his ear.

-Try talking dirty.

It should make sense. No matter how unique Ashur’s preferences are, talking dirty should be more arousing than touching him directly.

“Priest, it’s me, Heather.”

-Uh, seamstress, seamstress!

I blinked my eyes at Poring’s exclamation. I pretended to deceive him and whispered in his ear, and his previously unresponsive genitals began to show some reaction. I stared at Poring in astonishment.

-See, that’s what I said!

But it still seemed challenging to insert his genitals. Poring tapped my shoulder with its two feet, urging me.

“Don’t just stand there, do more!”

Ugh, what do I need to know? If it were an extravagant Algoth, known for his diverse sexual preferences, he would have poured out dirty talk without hesitation, but I knew nothing. If I had known something like this would happen, I would have taken private lessons from Algoth! Before Ashur’s genitals wilted again, I blurted out whatever came to mind.

“I’m sorry. I also want to protect your purity and innocence, Priest…”

-Who told you to apologize? You should arouse him!

Poring scolded me sternly. Fortunately, his genitals were still responsive. I lowered my head slightly.

“You’ve been waiting for me, right?”

-Oh, good. Heather, do more. More.

“Priest, you won’t remember any of this today. You’ll renew your vow of purity as if nothing happened.”

His penis swelled like a soaked sponge. It was fortunate that this nonsensical method had an effect, but I was starting to feel a little disgusted. How long is it going to keep growing? Huh? Poring, unaware of my complex feelings, became excited and shouted.

-Heather! Don’t rest until it’s fully erect. Say something more stimulating.

“Ashur…”

-Yes, more.

“Do you like it when I take charge?”

-Oh…

“Uh-uh… Whose is this penis?”

His partially erect penis shrank instantly. Poring yelled, asking what it had done. Wasn’t dirty talk supposed to have this effect?

“Mmm, Ashur. It tastes so good. Ahh… It’s delicious.”

-Did you set up a restaurant? Why do you keep saying it’s delicious?

A pink sole slapped against my back. It didn’t hurt much, but I was a bit disappointed because I had tried my best in my own way.

“What should I do then? I don’t know any dirty talk.”

-Just call out a name. It seems to have an effect anyway.

In the end, I managed to make him erect by whispering a name in his ear. Now, the real challenge begins. I took off my underwear and neatly spread it on one side, then climbed on top of him. Poring watched me with sparkling eyes.

“Um, this doesn’t seem right.”

-Is it wet enough down there?

How could it be? While it was true that I briefly hesitated when I saw Ashur’s perfect body, the excitement that had risen slightly disappeared as soon as I realized the reality of needing a weapon suitable for defeating a villain.

“I can’t concentrate because you’re watching.”

-The gods always watch over humans. They know whether you’re having group sex or committing adultery. So don’t feel burdened.

“I didn’t want to know about those things.”

I gripped his sturdy shaft with a grim expression. Transparent pre-cum was flowing from the cracked slit. Why is he getting so aroused just from me calling his name? I wondered what dream Ashur was locked in, unconsciously.

-Try pleasuring yourself and wetting it.

“You want me to masturbate in front of the sleeping Priest Poring?”

I shook my head vigorously. I really couldn’t do that. To whimper and moan as I stimulated myself with my own hands. It felt like my dignity would crumble into dust. It was embarrassing and shameful just to imagine, and I wanted to tear my hair out in frustration.

-Hmm. Then at least try teasing it.

Poring pointed to Ashur’s genitals with a nod. Transparent pre-cum was slowly dripping down from the glans. I bit my lower lip and looked at his penis. Even if it was wet enough down there, it was definitely too big to put in, and in its current state, it was out of the question. Well… it’s much better than pleasuring myself with my own hand.

I slowly lowered my legs and pressed my lower body against Ashur’s penis. As soon as the smooth surface touched me, I could feel the warmth.

“Hmm, this is strange…”

I moved my hips back and forth while keeping Ashur’s sleeping face in my sight. I could feel the friction between our touching genitals, and his leaked pre-cum was seeping under me. Ashur’s chest was rising and falling at a steady pace. I realized that I was doing something terrible to him, but I couldn’t stop moving my hips, as the friction was making my lower region damp.

“Huh, even just like this… Ahh… It’s so big.”

The erected pillar fiercely thrust between my labia and through the cracked opening. I even had the illusion that what lay beneath me wasn’t a man’s genitals but a freshly baked baguette.

As I moved my hips, sighs escaped my lips without my knowledge. Maybe it was because of the stimulation on my firm clitoris. My body became sensitized. My body hair stood on end, and my breath couldn’t reach deep down; it only fluttered around my throat. Unconsciously, I had forgotten my initial purpose of rubbing against him and had turned his firm chest into a tool for self-pleasure, deriving pleasure from it.

It was at that moment, when a mysterious heat was consuming my mind. I noticed a twitch in the corner of Ashur’s eyes. Huh! I froze my body like a thief caught in the act. I held my breath for a while, observing Ashur’s response. Perhaps it was just a habit of his sleep, as he returned to his peaceful state.

“Hah… I thought you were waking up.”

As I lifted my body slightly, I saw my sticky fluid stretching out like a spider’s web. This should be enough. I grasped Ashur’s moist chest and aligned it beneath me. My mouth went dry on its own. Along with a subtle sexual tension, a sense of audacity for plundering the priest surged within me. Taking a deep breath to make my chest swell, I lowered my body.

“Ah… Ah, this… It’s insane!”

It felt like I was thrusting my fist into a tight space. This size is not suitable for sex. Even though I looked at Poring with a face resembling that of a crying child, Poring only casually made a comment.

-It’s okay, you won’t die.

Then why don’t you try getting impaled once? I raised my body like a person on fire, hesitated for a moment, and regained my composure.

“Uh, ah…!”

The pain felt as if the glans were being torn apart, even though only the tip of the glans had been inserted.

“If you take it out now, it will hurt even more next time.”

“I know… Ah, really, it’s tearing… Ugh!”

I barely suppressed the urge to run away and clenched my teeth. I managed to lower my body while enduring the sensation of my walls widening and was able to swallow the glans. The feeling of my lower part widening strangely sent shivers down my spine.

“Ah!”

As I was momentarily holding my breath, Ashur, who had been quietly sleeping, suddenly thrust his hips forward. My vision flashed white, and his glans forcefully pushed into me. I barely managed to hold myself from collapsing.

Did he wake up? I looked up and stared at Ashur. His eyes were still closed, but his face showed a pained expression.

“Why are you… Ugh, ah!”

Ashur thrust his hips forward again. I couldn’t prepare myself for the stimulation, and I collapsed helplessly. I endured the pain and pleasure while gripping his abs with my hands. My thighs trembled violently, and the foreign sensation that penetrated deep inside my walls made me grit my teeth.

“It seems like you’re getting excited.”

“What?!”

“Looking at his expression, we’ll finish soon.”

“No, wait, huh, just a moment!”

His large hand grabbed my hips and forcefully pulled me down. The sensation of my body being pulled down was instantaneous. I twisted my neck backward and let out a silent scream. His glans had penetrated even the forbidden place.

I felt an intense pain as if my body was being torn apart. It felt as if I were being split in two. But Ashur, who was unconscious, didn’t give me any time to adjust. He continued thrusting his hips while firmly holding me down.

“Ah, yes, it hurts, painful… Ah, ah!”

With the pain came a surge of pleasure. My mouth opened involuntarily, and moans escaped. His glans was already deeply inserted, even reaching the root. I couldn’t move or resist his movements. His glans filled me completely, and I could feel every vein and pulse.

Ashur’s hip movements became faster as if racing toward climax. I was mercilessly shaken on top of him. This wasn’t me devouring him; it felt like I was being… uh… dominated. I clenched my jaw, biting my lower lip. The electrifying pleasure shook my head, and waves of irresistible pleasure rushed in. When Ashur pulled his hips back and thrust upward again, I could feel his fully inserted member trembling. He was ejaculating.

At the same time as his release, I reached the peak of climax. Gasping for breath like a wild animal, I enjoyed the pleasure that dispersed in a white haze.

“Haah, haah…”

“…What are you doing?”

I was slowly coming down from the peak, still in a daze. A deep voice cut through my eardrums like a blade. Ashur’s red pupils were fixed on me, staring intently. What is it? What’s going on?! My mind went blank in an instant. Beyond confusion, a sense of fear surged through my whole body. The Porings that could explain this situation haven’t been visible for some time. Damn it! I’ve been fooled again!

Ashur’s eyes landed on my face and slowly descended. He must have seen me with my legs spread, holding his glans. Ashur’s expression twisted in despair.

“H-How…”

“That’s… Priest…”

“Is my purity defiled?”

“I’m sorry. But it’s not because I was lusting after your body, Priest. I just had circumstances I couldn’t avoid…”

Various emotions flickered across Ashur’s face. He seemed to be experiencing both loss and pleasure simultaneously. If I end up being dragged away by the Temple Knights at this point, damn it, the blessing will be over. I decided to arouse the pleasure of betraying his beliefs.

As I brushed his bare chest with my hand, Ashur gasped and held his breath. His trembling pupils met my gaze. He looked like a frightened young deer. I wrapped my arm around Ashur’s neck and whispered subtly near his nose.

“Just let me do it ten more times, and then I’ll stop. After that, I promise I won’t touch you again, Priest.”

*

“Huh, shameless… How, while I sleep, ha… And aking away my virginity?”

“Oh, Priest, haa!”

“Now, please… stop this impure act… haa… please.”

It’s you who’s shaking your waist, you crazy bastard. I whimpered while pinned under his robust body. His massive manhood penetrated deep, splitting my trembling inner walls. Overwhelmed by the overwhelming excitement coursing through my entire body, I couldn’t even speak properly, only nodding my head.

“Priest… haa… it’s more than ten times… deeper… haa!”

Tears streamed down the face of the man who lost his purity, dripping onto my cheek. Ashur’s eyes reddened as he continued thrusting despite his sobbing. It seemed like he was experiencing both loss and pleasure simultaneously. Even if it means being taken to the Order of Temple Knights from here, the damn blessings will finally come to an end. I decided to evoke the pleasure of betraying his faith.

When I ran my hand across his bare chest, Ashur gasped and sharply inhaled. He raised his trembling eyes to meet mine, resembling a frightened young deer. I held Ashur’s neck tightly, whispering softly against his nose.

Ashur’s frustrated emotions flickered across his face. He seemed to be experiencing a mix of loss and pleasure. The Poring that could explain this situation hasn’t been visible for a while. Damn it! I’ve been fooled again!