Chapter 293— Taeyang of Crisis?
[MC POV]
"Hoo~ Looks like it got lewder today?"
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Ohh… Aahhh…♥ I am cumming♥"
When I stick my finger into the Pope's warm onahole asshole prepared by Berry, she moaned even louder.
She had an exquisite asshole that was difficult for any male to resist. Her asshole was showing just the right amount of warmth, viscosity, and tightness that makes it easy to fuck her right away.
Squeak…Slap!!
"Oh..Aahhh!! I am cumming ♥♥."
When I inserted my dick, Pope Aria made an uncharacteristically vulgar moan while smiling obscenely.
"Sniff♥ Sniff♥ Sniff♥"
"The smell of the prophet's semen is so good♥"
The believers were masturbating obscenely while looking at my semen sprinkled on the floor. Laughing at them, I stuck my dick deep into the Pope's asshole.
"Oh… Ahh… I am cumming.♥"
Unlike the pussy, my dick went all the way to the root as if there were no limits.
"Ahhhhh♥ I'm so happy that my mother's asshole pussy is now an onahole exclusively for my master's dick.♥"
Kuuk…Slap!!
"Oh...ahhhh♥ I am cumming.♥"
As expected of the Pope's daughter, she supported my cock while making slutty remarks. I also stimulated her pussy by pressing my fingers on her clit.
"If you press it… Ahh… oh… oh ♥"
Pussssss.....
"Haaa♥ Pop's pussy juice is delicious♥."
The Pope had barely been able to hold back the climax caused by her daughter's fingers. As she was cumming she smeared her daughter's face with her pussy juice while having an orgasm that made her lose her senses.
"Isn't this masochist pope's pussy too horny?? It is cumming even though I am fucking her asshole?"
"I'm sorry, master.♥ I'll apologize on behalf of the Pope♥ Slurp♥ Jjoob♥"
Berry apologized and pleaded for forgiveness on behalf of the Pope, who was already half-conscious and unable to respond.
While apologizing on behalf of her mother, she fawned over me while licking my balls.
"I am cumming!"
Brück Brück Brück
"Oh… Ohhh…Ahh…I am cumming ♥♥"
Pussssss.....
I cummed filling the inside of Pope's asshole with my semen.
"Ahh ♥ Thank you, master ♥. You worked hard to ejaculate into the dirty hole of a slutty whore pope ♥."
Berry was truly delighted to see her own mother cumming so hard that she lost her senses and thanked me for the hard work.
Slurp...Slurp…Lick…Lick..
"Ah yes♥"
When I pulled out my dick, the thick semen flowed out from the pope's gaping asshole, and Berry was delighted with an ecstatic smile as she received it on her face.
"Then I will clean the dirty hole.♥… Haeup♥"
My cock had entered her mother's asshole, but without hesitation, Berry took it in her mouth and started sucking on my dirty, cum-soaked cock .
"It's so… So nice ♥… So delicious ♥…"
Berry was sucking my dick with so much pleasure that even her eyes were dizzy.
"Whoa… I'm feeling better now."
After sucking my dick, she opened her mouth to show me the result.
"Beeh♥"
"Drink it!!"
"Thank you♥… Gulp♥"
After cleaning my dick, Berry showed me the semen she had collected. After I allowed her to drink it, she happily swallowed it like a delicious cream.
"Then shall we give the believers a chance to taste the master's sacred semen?♥"
"Do whatever you want~ I'll be resting in my room for a while."
"Yes, master. ♥ Thank you for listening to the stupid pussy bitch's worship today.♥"
I left Berry, who no longer hesitated to criticize her own mother, and returned to my room to rest for a while.
"Now then, this is the sacred warm semen that the master gives me ♥."
"Huh♥… Huhhh♥"
Berry dragged Pope, who was unconscious from pleasure. She then dumped my cum on the floor and laid her mother on top of it.
"Heh♥ Semen♥… Prophet♥… Master's Semen♥ Hehe♥"
The Pope began to lick up the semen that was touching her face. She then raised her ass and showed the believers her asshole, where I had just fucked without filtering.
"Now everyone… Taste it to your heart's content. ♥"
"Me, me first♥"
"Ahhhhh♥ warm semen♥"
"The Prophet's… Such a reward♥"
Everyone ignored the Pope's condition and started greedily clinging to get my semen.
"Ooooot♥ Aahhhh♥"
As they took turns licking the semen from the Pope's asshole, the Pope's already sensitive body reacted even more violently, and she climaxed four times until all the semen was taken away from her asshole.
…
"I was very thankful today, Prophet.♥"
After the service and the masturbation session at the end, the pope washed up cleanly and came to me to say thank you.
She looked clean enough to make me wonder if she was the same person as the vulgar sow from earlier, but the semitransparent clothes she was wearing cleared my doubt.
"Well, what do you want to talk about today?"
"Yes… I thought you really needed to know because it's about a prophet…"
"Me? What event do I have to participate in again?"
"No… I would like to inform you because you may be in a bit of danger right now."
"… I'm in danger?"
I was startled by the Pope's sudden remarks.
'Am I in danger? Is some unknown organization targeting me?… If it's a powerful group, this won't be easy to handle…'
"Yes, the number of countries seeking a prophet is rapidly increasing, and many are secretly keeping each other in check while planning to abduct you," she explained.
"Huh… Huh? Kidnap me!?"
I was dumbfounded by the Pope's absurd words. Were multiple countries seriously targeting me all of a sudden?
No matter how much I thought about it, I hadn't done anything particularly wrong or provoked anyone dangerous.
'…There might be…'
Among the customers who frequent the training shop, many conceal their true identities due to their high-ranking positions. It wouldn't be surprising if some of them were people I should have avoided.
"That's true…"
Sensing my slight nervousness, the Pope began explaining the current situation in detail.
Not long ago, I was photographed alongside Eiji and Sohee. The story of a real S male training females had spread rapidly across the world.
'No, that's it?!'
Until now, there had been many cases of such training outside, and now I was treating my female slaves like that as a daily routine, so I couldn't understand why it had suddenly spread like this.
"QDolls… No, now QSDolls are gaining worldwide popularity beyond what the Prophet expected… But the fact that all of its members are the Prophet's bitches has become an undeniable truth. The news has spread and drawn attention all at once."
"Is it really that serious?"
"Yes… We tried to contain it… But it had already spread beyond control. I'm sorry."
The Pope lowered her head in apology, but in reality, it was entirely my fault—she had done nothing wrong.
I had trained and played with female slaves as usual, without considering the impact it might have.
Most of the women I had been involved with so far weren't world-famous, and even if they were, their influence wasn't significant enough to attract widespread public attention.
However, this time was different. It wasn't just ordinary citizens taking an interest—my actions had caught the attention of top leaders around the world. The influence of the QSDolls had spread far beyond what I had anticipated, making it impossible to ignore.
Despite their efforts, the situation had already spiraled beyond control.
Aria, who usually handled matters with composure, seemed unusually troubled. Perhaps deep down, I had already expected this outcome—I knew that once my existence was exposed on a global scale, things would never be the same.
"But why are they targeting me like that?"
The only reason they were targeting me was that I was a male with S tendencies.
It was true that I was a special entity in the M world, but I couldn't quite understand why I was being targeted globally.
"There are many reasons, but the biggest reason is related to the survival of the country."
'Is the scale that big?…'
"The world's population is decreasing... fewer men and women," the Pope said, her tone grave. "Countries are targeting you because of your abilities. They see you as key to their survival."
"That's why they need someone who can bring about change… Someone like a prophet. According to Leah's research, you hold the key to solving the world's future issues."
"But does that justify something as extreme as kidnapping?"
"Yes, kidnapping is a necessary measure. The real problem lies in what to do with the Prophet after the abduction for research..."
The Pope trailed off, her words vague. She hesitated, perhaps because something dreadful awaited him.
After a moment of contemplation, I made up my mind and slowly began to form an idea.