Marianne Opens Up

“Marianne! Marianne!”

Marianne’s shot open, as she realized she was being shaken awake. In her tired confusion, Marianne could see that it was the middle of the night and that a familiar face was standing over her bed.

“H…Hilda? What…what’s going on?” Marianne said while rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

“Shhhhh,” Hilda said, placing her hand over Marianne’s mouth.

Marianne could tell something was off. Whether it came to their studies or even when they were on the battlefield, Hilda always carried herself with a confident, carefree attitude. Marianne couldn’t recall a single moment when Hilda wasn’t radiating with that enthusiastic energy. Right now, however, even though Marianne could see that her friend was trying to hide it, Hilda looked scared.

And Marianne could feel Hilda’s hand shaking.

“I need you to keep your voice down. Okay?” Hilda whispered.

Marianne nodded her head.

“Okay, good.” Hilda moved her hand away from Marianne’s lips. “We have to get out of here right now.”

“Why? What’s wrong?”

“It’s that guy Kostas! He’s been brainwashing girls from the other houses! I don’t know everybody that he’s turned or how he’s doing it, but it isn’t safe here. It…it never made sense why he was made a Knight of Seiros. I think…I think even Rhea herself might be compromised.”

“The archbishop?! Really? How…how do you know?”

“There’s no time to explain! I just need you to trust me on this one. I don’t know who’s involved but all I know is that we can’t trust anyone, not even Claude. You’re the only one I can trust, Marianne. Do you trust me?”

Marianne looked into her friends eyes, “…I trust you. So…what do we do?”

“We’re going to my house. We’ll be safe there. Once we get there, my father and brother will come back with an army and conduct an investigation. They’ll handle everything from there. But we have to go now. We’ll sneak out and steal a couple of the horses from the stables.”

Hilda grabbed Marianne’s hand, “Now cmon, let’s go.”

“Wait. What about Leonie and Lysithea? Aren’t they coming with us?”

Once more, Hilda’s brave facade managed to crack, as her lip trembled. Hilda turned her head away from Marianne.

“No, they’re not. They’ve been acting really strange lately. I’m sorry, but we can’t risk it. It’s possible we might be the only ones left.”

Marianne gasped.

No…that can’t be.

“Cmon, hurry and get dressed. We’re only in more danger the longer we stay here.”

“O-okay,” Marianne said, quickly grabbing her uniform from her dresser.

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Having snuck their way through the monastery while avoiding detection from the guards on night patrol, Hilda and Marianne made their way to the stables. With haste, Hilda and Marianne had both released and saddled their horses and were currently leading them outside of the stables.

“If we leave now, we should make it by morning,” Hilda whispered to Marianne. “Once we make it out those gates, it’ll be a straight shot to-”

“Hey there.”

Both girls were startled. They both turned their heads only to see Catherine standing at the corner of the stables. Upon seeing Catherine, the legendary Knight of Seiros, the two girls were rendered speechless.

“What are you two doing out so late?” Catherine asked. “And what are you doing with those horses?”

Hilda and Marianne were so caught off guard that they didn’t know what to do. They had hoped to sneak out of the monastery without getting caught. They hadn’t expected to run into anyone, much less Catherine of all people.

“What…what do we do?” Marianne whispered under her breath.

“I…I don’t know,” Hilda replied.

I’m not sure who we can trust. One wrong move and it’s all over for us. If it comes down to it, we might have to fight her. Shit, why did we have to run into HER?!

“Is something wrong?” Catherine asked, a look of concern forming on her face. “You two look really spooked. Did something happen?”

Shaking off her shock, Hilda thought quickly on her feet.

“Oh, hi Catherine. Sorry, you just surprised us, that’s all. Professor Hanneman said he has an experiment planned for tomorrow’s class, so he wanted us to go into town and grab the materials for him.”

“So late? I’m sure everyone in town is asleep by now.”

“Yeah, that’s what I told him,” Hilda said, trying to feign a laugh. “He knocked on my door SUPER late out of nowhere and said he was supposed to go earlier, but he had lost track of time due to his studies. I was already in my pajamas and everything, but he said he couldn’t wait. He also said the store in town has “special hours” just for him. Apparently, he does this a lot.”

Hilda hoped to the goddess that Catherine would buy it. She was trying her best to hide her fear through her lie. Hilda had a lot of experience lying; that’s why she was so good at getting people to do her work for her, but she never had to lie to someone like Catherine before, especially not in this kind of situation. Catherine wasn’t known as the smartest person at the monastery, but she was no idiot.

Please…PLEASE just let us go.

“Hilda, I can tell that you’re lying. I can see you’re trying your best to hide it, but you look terrified.”

Catherine took a few steps toward them.

“Look, I don’t know what’s going on, but if you’re in some kind of trouble, you can tell me. I am a decent fighter, you know.”

Hilda and Marianne took a step back.

Catherine sighed, “I know you two must be scared, but I promise you, you can trust me. I would never hurt you girls.”

Hilda still didn’t know what to do. Hilda always liked Catherine, and she seemed genuine, but she…she just didn’t know. She didn’t know how high up this all went.

Could the Knights of Seiros be compromised too? What if Catherine’s been turned too? SHIT! I…I think we might have to ru-

“Hilda, Marianne, step out of the way.”

Huh?

Hilda and Marianne turned around to see Shamir standing behind them with her bow. Shamir looked completely serious, as she was aiming her arrow straight at her friend.

“It’s going to be all right now,” Shamir said as she stepped forward.

“Shamir?!” Marianne said.

“What are you doing here?!” Hilda asked.

“Save the questions for later,” Shamir replied bluntly. “She’s lying to you. You can’t trust her.”

“Woah, hey now, Shamir,” Catherine nervously laughed while raising her arms in the air, “What’s the big idea?”

“I’m sure you girls have noticed that something strange has been going on,” Shamir said. “Everyone has been acting funny lately, ESPECIALLY Catherine here. I was looking for Catherine to confront her, and that’s when I found her here with you two.”

While she talked, Shamir continued to take several steps forward until she stood right behind Hilda and Marianne.

“I’m sure she was going to knock the two of you out the moment she got close,” Shamir said. “But like I said, there’s no need to worry anymore.”

“T-thank you, Shamir,” Marianne said.

“Yeah,” Hilda said, “you really saved us.”

“Shamirrrr, cmon, it’s me, Catherine-”

“You be quiet now,” Shamir threw back. “I don’t know what’s happened to you, but you’re NOT the Catherine I know.”

“So what do we do now, Shamir?” Hilda asked.

“Of course, we have to get out of here as soon as we can, but we won’t be getting far with Catherine in the way,” Shamir answered. “I’d prefer not to hurt her, but we have ****. We’ll attack her all at once. She won’t be able to take on all of us. After that, we’ll take these horses and ride out that gate. Sound good?”

Hilda and Marianne looked at each other and nodded.

“We’ll take her on the count of three,” Shamir said. “Got it?”

“Got it!”

“Got it!”

“All right, get ready. One…two…”

Then, before either of them could react, Shamir swiftly struck Hilda at the back of the neck, immediately knocking her out.

“Agh!” Hilda cried out, as she fell to the ground ****.

“Hilda!” Marianne exclaimed.

With her guard down, Catherine managed to sneak up on Marianne, forcefully punching her in the gut. Marianne blacked out, as she too fell to the ground. Shamir and Catherine looked down and smiled at the two girls crumpled on the ground.

“Nice acting, Shamir,” Catherine said. “They never saw it coming.”

Catherine effortlessly threw Hilda’s **** body over her shoulder. Catherine ran her hand down Hilda’s back, resting it on her backside.

“Hehe, this one has a pretty nice ass! Master is going to like her.”

Slinging her bow over her shoulder, Shamir picked up Marianne in her arms and looked over her **** body.

“Marianne isn’t too bad herself. Master will be very pleased,” Shamir said while blushing. “I can’t wait to see how Master will reward us.”

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Marianne’s eyes fluttered open, “H-huh?”

Marianne sat up on her bed and rubbed her eyes, “I’m…I’m back in my room. Was…was it all a dream?”

Briefly looking around her room, Marianne then noticed that for some reason there were several lit candles scattered around her room, creating an intimate atmosphere.

“Hmm? Why is there-ah!”

Marianne suddenly realized that she was completely naked. Marianne anxiously covered her breasts with her bedsheet, as she was now incredibly flustered.

“Wh-where are my clothes?!” Marianne exclaimed.

“Don’t worry. You won’t be needing them,” a voice said.

Marianne jumped in her sheets, as she saw a large man sitting on the edge of her bed to her immediate left.

“Ah! Who-Who are you?!”

The man smiled, “Hehe, the name’s Kostas.”

“Kostas?!” Marianne gasped. “You’re that guy Hilda warned me about…wait…”

Marianne looked around the room for her friend.

“Whe-Where’s Hilda?! What have you done with her?! Where is she?!”

“Hehehe, she’s tied to my bed at the moment. No need to worry about her though. I haven’t touched a single hair on her head. I just can’t have her getting away is all. She was still sleeping soundly the last time I saw her.”

Despite hearing that her friend hadn’t been hurt, Marianne was absolutely frightened. This man had them in his clutches, and according to Hilda, he was dangerous. As far as she knew, Kostas had the whole monastery under his thumb.

They were in trouble.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Kostas spoke in a calm tone, “You don’t need to be afraid of me. I’m not going to hurt you. I promise that I haven’t laid a hand on you.”

“But…but what about…” Marianne looked down at herself.

Kostas gave a soft chuckle, “That wasn’t me. You can thank Shamir and Catherine. They thought you would feel a bit more comfortable instead of wearing your uniform. But I told them to be very delicate with you.”

Kostas smiled at Marianne, “I’ve done everything in my power to make you comfortable, Marianne. I put you in your own bed. I let you sleep with no restraints of any kind, and I even lit these candles to help you feel at ease.”

“You’re safe here.” Kostas leaned forward to caress Marianne’s cheek only for Marianne to flinch back.

“Please…” Marianne said, “please just let us go.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t do that,” Kostas responded. “You two know too much. I can’t just have the both of you walking out of here and ruining my plans.”

“I promise we won’t tell anyone. We won’t say a word, just let us go. Please, we’ll do anything,” Marianne said desperately.

Kostas smiled internally.

“Anything? Hmmm…..” Kostas said while rubbing his chin. Then, as if a lightbulb went off in his head, he said, “Actually…there is something you can do.”

Kostas’s eyed Marianne up and down, causing Marianne to clutch her sheet even tighter.

“You have a VERY hot body. I want you to spend the night with me, and I’m sure you understand what that means, yes? I want to make love to you Marianne. You’ll pleasure me however I ask without resistance. That’s the only way this will work.”

Marianne’s lips trembled. She had a feeling that this was his angle.

“Oh, and the other part of this deal is…only Hilda can go free.”

“What?” Marianne gasped.

“I don’t just want your body. I want YOU, Marianne. You do this, and Hilda gets to walk out of here tonight. But after tonight is over, you’ll stay with me. I promise I’ll treat you like a guest here, but you will also have to serve me as I see fit.”

“Is…is there any way we can both go?”

“No. These are my conditions. No exceptions. Your servitude for her freedom. That’s the deal."

Marianne couldn’t believe what she was being told. What should…what should she do? She had to stay here at the monastery…with him? And she also had to…

I wish Hilda were here. She would know what to do.

Marianne spent several moments unsure about what to do. She couldn’t possibly say yes to his proposal, but she also couldn’t see any other way out of this…

After several more moments had passed, Kostas stood up from the bed.

“Well, I can’t make you do anything,” Kostas said. “It’s your decision.”

Kostas started to make his way towards the door, “But I wonder…how Hilda will react to this deal. Maybe she’ll take your place.”

“No!” Marianne yelled, causing Kostas to stop in his tracks.

The very idea of having sex with this man and serving him was absolutely abhorrent…but imagining Hilda suffering that fate was even worse. And knowing Hilda, Marianne knew her friend would take that deal in a heartbeat to save her. Marianne couldn’t let that happen.

At least this way, Hilda would be safe.

“Do you promise…to not lay a hand on her? That you’ll really let her go?”

Kostas turned around and gave a small smile, “I give you my word.”

“Then I’ll…I’ll do it.”

Kostas smiled, “Excellent.”

Kostas walked towards Marianne and sat on the side of the bed, “Well…we might as well get started now.”

Kostas looked at Marianne’s chest, “Drop the sheet.”

Her heart was beating fast, but Marianne knew the stakes of what she had just agreed to. Not that it made any of this easier…

Marianne’s cheeks were red hot as she dropped her sheet, exposing her large breasts.

“Not bad,” Kostas grinned. “I don’t know why you were hiding those. They’re nice.”

Kostas grabbed Marianne’s breasts with both his hands, causing Marianne to flinch. Kostas lightly massaged Marianne’s breasts, getting a good feel of her large chest.

“Oh yeah, your breasts are GREAT! You should be proud of these. I LOVE a good pair of breasts and yours are nicer than a lot of the other girls here.”

Kostas loved how her breasts felt in his hands. Even better, however, he secretly loved Marianne’s bashful reaction; the way the blush on her cheeks continued to deepen and the soft, uncomfortable moans that she made were the best. Kostas pressed his wet tongue against Marianne’s nipples, as he wrapped his lips around them and began to suck.

Marianne turned her head away, as she felt even more uncomfortable. She could avert her gaze, but she couldn’t stop hearing the sounds of Kostas sucking her nipples much less escape the feeling of his lips and his wet tongue on her breasts. She couldn’t believe what was happening right now, but she had to bear it.

Kostas continued to play with her breasts, as he just couldn’t get enough of this reserved girl’s adorable reactions.

This next part should be good.

Kostas finally ceased playing with Marianne and stepped away from her bed. For a second, Marianne thought maybe, just maybe this whole ordeal was over.

That thought barely registered in Marianne’s mind before Kostas quickly dropped his clothes to the ground.

Marianne covered her mouth in shock upon seeing Kostas’s naked cock. Kostas smiled at seeing her flustered reaction.

“My guess is you haven’t seen one before. It’s okay, you’ll get comfortable with it real quick” Kostas said.

“C-comfortable?” Marianne asked.

“It’s time for you to suck my cock.”

“W-what?!?!”

“Shhhh, it’s all right. We’ll start slow. I don’t expect you to get it right away.”

“But…but I……”

“Remember what I said. No resistance,” Kostas smiled, “But if you want…I can still go see Hilda."

“No!” Not meaning to yell out like that, Marianne tried to regain her composure. “No…I’ll do it.”

I have to do it…for Hilda.

Marianne slowly but surely crawled over to the edge of the bed where Kostas’s cock was waiting for her.

“Hehe, all you have to do is wrap your lips around it and suck my cock. Simple as that.”

Marianne stared at Kostas’s erect cock for several moments. The way it looked, its size, its smell; Marianne was at a loss for words. Marianne could cry in this moment, but Marianne was strong. She was tougher than people thought. She had gotten this far because of that, and she would get through THIS. She would save her friend. She would save Hilda.

And with that goal in her mind, Marianne leaned forward and wrapped her lips around his cock. Marianne was immediately disgusted; she hated the taste she was experiencing right now. Despite that, however, she proceeded to move her lips up and down, as she began to gingerly suck his cock.

“Yes, just like that. Just keep on doing what you're doing,” Kostas said while he gently stroked Marianne’s hair. Marianne paused for a split moment at the feeling of his hand on her head until she continued sucking his cock. As Marianne continued, she never got more used to the strong, rich taste of Kostas’s cock. It was disgusting, but she kept on doing as she was told, as Kostas would give her small corrections throughout the whole ordeal.

Kostas enjoyed seeing Marianne nervously and incompetently suck his cock. She was easily giving him the worse blowjob he ever had in his life, even compared to the most inexperienced girls here at the monastery. Yet, seeing the meek, skittish Marianne attempt to suck his cock under the dangerous weight of the situation was all the entertainment he needed. Forcibly putting her out of her comfort zone like this was just the best.

Marianne definitely had a certain quality about her. Her reserved nature actually seemed to have an effect on Kostas, as it made him gentler than usual. Of course, it was all a part of the plan to fool her into the position she was in now, but he had to admit, it was kinda cute. It actually made him want to protect her.

Hehe, only a little though.

Honestly, he could watch this forever, but he knew there was much more fun to be had tonight.

Kostas had held himself back for long enough. His excitement pushed him forward, as in a split second, he **** Marianne off of his cock and pushed her onto her back. Marianne’s eyes widened in shock, as Kostas pinned her arms down with a wide, hungry grin on his face.

“What…what are you…” Marianne said nervously.

As Kostas’s answer, he shoved the entirety of his huge cock inside Marianne’s pussy with one powerful thrust, causing Marianne to cry out violently.

“AHHHHHHH!”

Marianne wasn’t the least bit ready for it. The quiet Marianne let out an ear-piercing scream as the intense pleasure hit her. Kostas’s smile grew wider, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he grabbed Marianne’s hips and thrust in and out of her over and over again. That small protective instinct that even managed to pierce Kostas’s heart for a moment? He easily threw it away it, snuffing it out with the immense joy he felt from fucking her.

If anything, Kostas was getting off from defiling something so precious and pure.

HAHAHAHA! In another life, this girl might’ve found a nice boy, settled down, maybe even learned to overcome her shyness. Too bad. She’ll have to settle for ME instead!

He was just giving Marianne was she deserved.

Marianne had a very different stance on the situation, however.

Marianne laid there on the other end of Kostas’s sadism, as the large brute laid claim to her. Her body felt like it was on fire, a fire that she couldn’t escape as it consumed her. Marianne gripped her bedsheets, as he tried to hang on for dear life. The pain and pleasure mixed together were overwhelming…but she could bear it.

She…she could bear it all…if it meant Hilda was safe. She pictured an image of Hilda in her mind as a reminder of what she was doing this all for. Her smile, her kindness, the way Hilda was always so confident. She held on to all of this as an anchor point to keep her steady, as something to focus on, to keep her mind off what was happening to her.

Kostas kept ramming repeatedly inside Marianne, loving how her tight virgin pussy felt against his cock. He let go of her hips and instead laid his hands on Marianne’s breasts. This time, he massaged them roughly, losing absolutely all pretense of being nice and gentle. He still couldn’t believe a shy girl like Marianne had a body this nice.

“Oh FUCK yeah! You’re really something! I can’t believe you were going to keep this body of yours hidden!”

While Kostas was having his fun, something began to change in Marianne. Kostas’s crest, having already begun the first stages of its metamorphosis, started to affect Marianne’s mind. With each thrust of his cock, Marianne’s shy, gentle personality was being replaced with something…else. Kostas had no need for her compassion. Kostas had no need for her kind heart. And Kostas certainly had no need for her timidness.

Kostas required much, much more from her.

The crest’s process of overwriting Marianne’s personality was incontestable.

It was Kostas’s will.

Only one thing was slowing it down.

Throughout all this, Marianne still had that image of Hilda in her mind, keeping her strong and grounded.

And Kostas’s crest, much like Kostas himself, saw this as the perfect angle of attack.

It wormed its influence further into Marianne’s mind, corrupting that image Marianne held so dear. It was now becoming warped and defiled from feelings of admiration into feelings of lust. As she continued to get fucked, Marianne kept her mind focused on that image of Hilda.

Her lips, her sexy body, the way Hilda was always such a tease.

Before, Marianne had always admired her friend, but now she desired her.

Hilda was damned sexy. She was such a dirty little slut. How had Marianne never seen that before?

And once that thought entered Marianne’s mind, the rest of her fell to the crest’s corruption like a domino effect.

Marianne didn’t only desire Hilda, she also desired to please her Master. Yes. Her Master had the greatest cock in the whole world. It felt so good grinding against her pussy. Her Master was amazing, and her Master deserved to be fucked.

Kostas himself wasn’t entirely aware of this transformation, but he knew something was different as her frightened screams turned into slutty moans. Marianne was enjoying it. Marianne grabbed Kostas’s hands and assisted him in roughly squeezing her breasts.

“Oh yes,” Marianne said in a sultry tone, “Oh, Master!”

Seeing her personality change made Kostas so turned on. It seemed like his plan had worked perfectly. He hadn’t expected the two to catch on to his plans and make a run for it, but there was no harm done in the end, and if anything, it had given him quite the opportunity. From his reports, he knew Marianne and Hilda were close. Between the two, Hilda was always the one who took the lead. It made sense considering their personalities.

Hilda was a spoiled and lazy brat, and brats like that could be so annoying to deal with. Of course, Kostas couldn’t resist the idea of teaching that Hilda a lesson about manners, but considering the situation Kostas found himself in tonight, Hilda wouldn’t be the most receptive person at the moment. She would be a nuisance to handle, not to mention he was certain that she would throw Kostas’s “deal” right back in his face.

Marianne on the other hand? Now he knew that would be much easier.

Marianne was such a kind and caring girl with a noble heart deep down, and knowing her dear friendship with Hilda, Kostas knew that Marianne would jump at the chance to protect her friend.

And jump she did.

HAHAHAHA! Dumb bitch! You played right into my hands! And all so you could protect that brat! Look where your stupid friendship got you!

Kostas was getting off on how his amazing plan worked, causing him to thrust harder into Marianne, to which she responded with more hot moans. It didn’t take long for him to cum inside the slutty blue-haired beauty, as Marianne let out cries of satisfaction.

Marianne smiled up at Kostas seductively, showing zero traces of the timid girl she was before. Kostas thought this new image of Marianne fit her very well with his crest shining brightly above her pussy.

“So Marianne,” Kostas said, “you held your end of the bargain, and I did say that I’m a man of my word. I’ll let your friend go.”

“No Master,” Marianne said with a sinister smile, “I change my mind. I want you to fuck Hilda like you did me. Show her the dirty slut she really is. A girl like her? She’s practically asking it for.”

Kostas returned Marianne’s sinister smile, “If you say so.”

It entered Kostas’s head that he should probably move on to the next phase and go see Hilda now. After all, this was only step one in his plan. Kostas, however, just couldn’t help himself.

It’s not like she’s going anywhere.

With his erect cock still inside Marianne’s pussy, he began to thrust once again. Marianne didn’t seem to mind one bit, as she continue to look at Kostas with that dark smile on her face.

Kostas and Marianne started round two, much to their delight as well as the delight of Leonie and Lysithea, whose rooms both lied on the opposite ends of Marianne’s walls, as this whole time, they had been happily pleasuring themselves to the sounds of Kostas fucking their friend.

Tonight was a fruitful night indeed.

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