/jp/ - Otaku Culture

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>chatting with a lady of the cloth, pretending to listen to her talk about the chief god and yadda yadda
>you brought a basket of prisoner fruits along, and she's been absentmindedly munching on them as she talks
>from the first bite she was blushing and her eyes were sparkling, she loved them
>she even called over the other sisters to try it
>As she takes a big bite out of her fourth one the little blemishes and imperfections of her face even out
>you try your absolute hardest not to look down at her breasts, which are steadily growing
>over the course of your conversation she gradually went from stationary to bashfully rubbing her thighs together
>you'd heard these things can cause a change in women, but you never thought it would be so fast
>her face, now a few years younger and incredibly beautiful, is sticky with the sweet juices of the fruit
>her eyes have completely turned into heart pupils, and her skin is visibly flushed
>without even thinking she removes the headpiece from her habit, and her shining hair tumbles free
>wait, aren't nuns supposed to have short hair or something?
>her expression shifts to one with bedroom eyes and slightly parted lips, huffing and hot
>she stops talking and stares into your eyes for a bit, as though she's trying to understand something new, then her gaze slowly sinks down to your groin
>she doesn't catch herself, and continues openly staring
>you decide to eat the last fruit yourself, and she finally tears her eyes away from your crotch when she hears you bite down
>"O-oh, are there none left?"
>"That's a shame... I was... I was really quite... umm..."
>she goes quiet, just panting and staring at your face
>then she moves in
>she licks the fruit juice from the corner of your mouth, and smiles
>then she licks you again
>then she just kisses you, her lips sticky with fruit juice and her breath sweeter than sugar
>two little black horns begin to poke out of her hair, and her ears grow pointed
>the other nuns are watching from a distance, more curious than appalled
>none of them seem to want to interfere, but the priest has started calling down the halls asking what's going on
>you are in so much trouble