/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>”anon-san! I’m so glad you’ve come to the Monste- I mean uh, monastery to celebrate the resurrection of our lord and savior today! Today we… what was that you say? I look a little different? Ehehehe, this outfit was tailor made just for you my good little church boy.”
>something tells me this isn’t right, i think i need to go
>turn around and not even two steps later she blocks your exit at inconceivable speed
>”won’t you stay for the worship anon?”
>her hand, with nails as sharp as razors grabs your neck firmly as if to symbolize your life is now in her hands, but she’s the one who starts breathing and sweating even heavier
>the lights all go out and all you can hear is the sound of lewd plapping and sister’s soft, wet, long tongue crawling up your neck
>she grabs your and puts it on her hip, already downright drenched in lewd liquids like the rest of her body
>”a church candle lit worship ceremony, eheheh, just me and anon, for hours and hours and hours, and nothing’s gonna stop us”
>a long, heart-shaped tail makes its way down your pants and drops them
>”welcome home honey~”
>by now you surely realize the monastery is no longer safe either and accept your fate as a newly converted demon cultist succubus’ cumpump

Why is sister Maria so sweaty? And breathing heavy. And her eyes look weird. And she refuses to leave me alone. Something’s not right here…