The Fall of the Archbishop

The cathedral was empty, granting one devout soul a quiet, solitary moment to offer her daily prayer to the goddess. Rhea, the grand archbishop and supreme leader of the Church of Seiros, was wishing for the safety and health of Seteth, Jeralt, and the numerous Knights of Seiros who had left this morning.

At dawn, the Knights had received a message about a large swarm of bandits that were attacking an allied village to the west. Catherine, the Thunderbrand, one of her most loyal knights, had strongly insisted that Jeralt and Seteth lead a large squadron of knights. To Catherine, it only made sense to send Jeralt, the strongest of her knights, to assist. On top of that, it would also be important to send a representative of the church to assuage the villagers’ fears and support them in any way they needed. While he hated the idea of leaving the monastery and his sister, Seteth couldn’t argue with Catherine’s logic. With Rhea’s blessing, Seteth had joined Jeralt and his knights, and they had set out immediately. The village was a full day’s trip away; Rhea could only pray, not only that they were safe, but also that they were able to make it in time.

Rhea turned her head as the left side door opened and Flayn stepped inside.

“Ah, Flayn,” Rhea said, “how are you, dear?”

“Lady Rhea,” Flayn said, bowing her head.

Walking towards Rhea with her hands clasped in front of her, Flayn said, “I am all right. I find myself lost in thought.”

“Your brother?” Rhea asked.

Flayn nodded.

“I worry for him, as well as all of the other knights. I pray for all of their safe return.”

“Yes, I was here doing just the same. Worry not, Flayn. The goddess will watch over him. I have no doubt that he will return to us safely.”

The main cathedral door suddenly opened, causing both of them to turn around. Rhea’s brow furrowed as all the female members of the Black Eagles, Blue Lions, and Golden Deer filed in one at a time and stood together. Suspicion roused in Rhea’s heart. The way they all were standing there, completely straight, stone-faced, without uttering a single word; something didn’t feel right. Rhea’s feeling only elevated once she saw Manuela, Shamir, and Catherine enter and stand behind them, mirroring the same empty, blank expression as the others. But not only that, for standing among those four was…

‘Byleth?’

“Is there a reason for this visit?” Rhea asked.

As soon as she asked that, she could hear slow, large, heavy steps behind them. The girls parted almost mechanically, revealing…Kostas. That unpleasant, ex-bandit leader…for some reason, she could still vaguely remember her first meeting with that man. So brash and abrasive, the mouth on that man…but at the same time, there had been something about him…something…compelling…she couldn’t remember much of the details, but once he had gotten started speaking, before she knew it, she had agreed to make him a knight…why was that?

Ever since that day, she hadn’t heard a single word concerning him…

…until now.

“What is the meaning of this? What are you all doing here?” Rhea raised her voice firmly.

Yet, despite her show of authority, none of the girls answered, all of them blankly staring forward.

Kostas’ heavy steps stopped in front of the ominous congregation. An impish sneer crept along his fat, burly face.

“Hehehe, my slaves no longer answer to the great Rhea,” Kostas boorishly declared.

“Slaves?” Rhea said.

Rhea’s eyes hardened.

“Explain. Now.”

Kostas rolled his eyes.

“Aye, aye, aye. You broads always need an explanation. You know how many fucking times I’ve gone through this already?” Kostas said, as he let out a heavy sigh.

Kostas’ face formed a wide grin.

“Though, telling you would be an honor. Long story short, with the power of my crest, I’ve turned all of these fine, high-quality babes into my sexy sluts, isn’t that right, sluts?”

Then, all of a sudden, the girls’ empty, vacant faces transformed into blissful smiles.

“Yes, Master~” they all said in unison.

The air shifted around Rhea, as she glared angrily at him.

“I don’t know what this crest is that you speak of, but you dare sully the sanctity of this monastery?!”

“HAHAHAHA, you’re damn right! In less than a month, I’ve managed to turn every bitch you see here into my cock-sucking slave! Every single one of them was like fucking putty once they ended up in front of my cock! For all their status and superiority, they all crumbled before “trash” like me.”

Kostas rubbed his chin.

“Hehehe, thinking about it now, actually, I remember you giving me a few looks yourself. Maybe the noble archbishop herself is really another hungry cock-loving slut.”

Rhea’s eyes grew wide with fury.

“I will end your life, you vermi-”

Rhea was cut off, as Flayn suddenly put Rhea in a chokehold from behind.

“Agh! Ugh! F-Flayn?! Wha-What-mngh!”

Flayn, a sinister smile now plastered on her face, kept a firm hold of Rhea’s neck, making it hard for her to breathe, much less move.

“Master Kostas paid me a visit two nights ago at my room. I was really surprised when I answered the door and saw him standing there. He proceeded to show me the joy of being his slave. He promised I would be there when he showed you the same,” Flayn said, her voice darkly sweet.

“You-ngh-bastard! I will-” Rhea exclaimed, her eyes turning draconic.

“I don’t think so!” Kostas interjected. “Ladies!”

On command, every female mage raised their arm and cast the Silence spell on Rhea, not only stopping her transformation, but immobilizing her body as well, ceasing her struggling.

“Urgh! I…can’t…can’t move…”

With the crushing weight of so many castings stacked on top of each other, Rhea couldn’t move an inch, no matter how much she wished to.

“Hahahahaha!” Kostas laughed. “Flayn let me know that big secret of yours. Sure was a huge surprise you being able to turn into a fucking dragon! Man, think about the shit I could do with a dragon at my command. I could be the most powerful man in the fucking world…”

“Honestly though, I really couldn’t give much of a shit about that.”

His eyes roamed down her body.

“I’m more interested in that fucking body of yours. Man, I’ve been wanting to fuck you ever since I got here. There isn’t a single commoner who hasn’t talked about wanting to get you on your knees. And now I finally get to make it happen.”

Kostas’ grin grew wider.

“Get her on the ground, Flayn.”

“Flayn, rrgh…p-please, stop this,” Rhea muttered.

“It’s okay, Rhea,” Flayn said. “You’re going to be just like us soon.”

“No…mngh…”

Despite her protests, all the strength was sapped from her body, allowing Flayn to easily lower Rhea onto the ground with Rhea’s head resting on her chest.

Despite all of Rhea’s reputation and strength, she had quickly and efficiently been rendered powerless.

Kostas put his thumb and middle finger together.

“Now the great Rhea gets the honor of getting to see a sneak peek at my monastery.”

Kostas snapped.

All at once, everyone began to strip their clothes. Blouses, skirts, bras, and underwear were all discarded. Then, with smiles adorning all of their faces, every single one of them proceeded to get down to the ground and indulge in one another.

Hilda and Dorothea laid their hands on one another and began to passionately make out. Their hands roamed across each other’s lustful curves, two lost in the softness of each other’s lips and tongue. Hilda pulled her lips away from Dorothea’s, only to plant them along her breasts. Dorothea leaned her head back and sighed, as Hilda lovingly kissed and licked her breasts, with Hilda already targeting Dorothea’s beautiful nipples by wrapping her lips around them.

Ingrid and Leonie, euphoric over their Master’s command, jumped onto each other in the sixty-nine position, their faces buried deep into the other’s pussies. They eagerly licked up and down each other’s slits, the smell of their partner’s sex enhancing their desires and pushing them forward.

Marianne, wanting to get her hands on the submissive princess for some time now, currently had Edelgard beside her with her fingers inside the princess’ pussy. Edelgard gasped loudly over and over, completely weak before Marianne’s wicked mind. A sinister smile was etched onto Marianne’s face as she watched Edelgard writhe and moan. Playing with Edelgard was already proving way more fun than she had imagined. She had the little princess literally wrapped around her fingers.

Bernadette was nestled in between Annette and Lysithea with a blissed-out expression on her face as the two focused their efforts on her. Annette was engrossed in sucking and licking Bernadetta’s perky nipples, her lips traveling back and forth between the two as if they were candy. Meanwhile, Lysithea happily ran her lips and tongue all across Bernadetta’s shoulder and neck, Annette smiling every time she pulled a sigh from Bernadetta’s lips. Annette and Lysithea were in as much bliss as Bernadetta with their hold over her. The three were in their own little world, each other’s pleasure the one and only thing that mattered.

Every one of their sighs and moans, beautiful proof of their fall, filled the abbey, mixing and bleeding together into the most sinful, lust-filled song, desecrating this sacred space. They all gave themselves over to it, their vile lust building upon one another to create an orgy of pure depravity.

And Rhea was forced to watch it all play out before her, her eyes wide with horror.

“Breathtaking, isn’t it, Rhea?” Catherine cooed into Rhea’s left ear, as she pressed her naked body against Rhea. “Look at just how happy they all are, how much they’re enjoying themselves. This is all because of him.”

“That’s right,” Shamir purred into Rhea’s other ear, as she pushed her bare breasts into Rhea’s arm. “We owe everything to our Master. He has shown us our true purpose, how all women should behave. He’s tamed each and every one of us…mmm…and now we love serving our Master.”

Rhea turned her eyes to each one of them; Catherine, Shamir, Manuela, and Mercedes all looked at her with an almost…ravenous hunger in their eyes that she had never seen from them before, making her skin crawl. That look in their eyes only grew with their smiles. Rhea’s heart then stopped…

…as her eyes homed in on those horrific, bright marks above their pussies.

Manuela grinned.

She looked down and touched her mark with the tenderness she would give her own child.

“Hehe, you like it?” Manuela asked. “Isn’t it beautiful? It’s our Master’s crest, his mark, gifted to us by him, proof that we belong to him, proof that every one of us has been turned into his precious slaves. Mmm, don’t you just love how it glows?”

“Master will give you one too, Rhea,” Flayn said. “Once he cums inside you, he’ll mark you forever as his obedient slave.”

“Your body will look even more perfect with his beautiful mark branded above your pussy,” Shamir said. “I can’t wait to see it."

Then, as if compelled by some invisible command, all four of them stopped waiting and began pulling at her clothes. Rhea desperately wanted to pull away, but her body was still unresponsive to her commands. She could do nothing as they all worked together to strip her completely.

“Mnnghh…no…”

“Don’t fight it, Rhea,” Flayn whispered. “Just let it happen.”

“You should listen to her,” Catherine chuckled. “We want you to enjoy this.”

“Don’t worry,” Shamir smiled. “We’re going to take good care of you.”

“Rhea, the pure and all-powerful symbol of the church…hehe~, look at you now. I think you’re much cuter like this,” Mercedes said. “Mmm, defiling that symbol, Rhea herself, I’m so glad to be a part of it.”

“I’ve been waiting for this day for so long,” Manuela said. “I used to pleasure myself thinking about how we would play with you, and now, it’s finally happening.”

Flayn took off Rhea’s headdress and smoothed her hair while Shamir and Catherine removed Rhea’s long cloak from her shoulders. Manuela took off the golden ornaments around Rhea’s neck and tossed them aside, as Mercedes removed Rhea’s shoes. Shamir, Catherine, Manuela, and Mercedes then slowly tore and pulled at Rhea’s gown, their eyes darkly gleaming. Ever since being turned into Kostas’ slaves, all of them had taken great notice of Rhea. As Rhea tended to the everyday duties of the monastery, they could always see a peek of the beautiful figure hiding underneath those robes. They’ve been wanting to see it all for quite a while. So they didn’t rush. They savored this moment. Rhea couldn’t stop them or run away; they were going to take their time. Rhea detested every moment of their revelry, as they effectively and meticulously stripped her other holy attire.

After a couple more minutes of their leisurely play, Rhea’s gown was nothing more than tattered pieces of cloth. Shamir and Catherine unclasped Rhea’s bra, letting her breasts bounce free, while Mercedes slid Rhea’s underwear down her legs.

And as those last two pieces of clothing were tossed, there Rhea lay, her entire body on full, naked display for all to see. All of their breaths were taken away, as they stared at her body in awe, knowing that what they were seeing was rare, transcendental, forbidden, a sight that had reached almost mythical status. They were left breathless, as their eyes roved over every dip and valley of her body. The elegant column of her throat, the almost radiant glow of her skin, the large, perfect roundness of her breasts, the slim arch of her waist flaring out to the wide curve of her erotic hips, the smooth suppleness of her thighs: their mouths were practically watering as they drank in the spectacular sight. It was like they were being pulled to her like a magnet; it was inescapable.

With a soft and feather-like touch, Shamir, Catherine, Mercedes, Manuela, and Flayn’s fingers glided up and down Rhea’s flawless skin, appreciating her beautiful form.

“Mnngh…ngh…” Rhea whimpered.

“HAHAHAHAHA!!!” Kostas hollered.

Kostas stripped himself naked and was currently sitting on the ground with Petra on top of him, cowgirl style.

“The mighty Rhea being played with by her own companions! Hahaha, and they’re having so much fun! Oh, what a fucking delicious sight! Watching this is the best fucking thing imaginable! Hehehe, it’s something I could have only imagined I would see in my dreams. Ah, I am truly blessed!”

Kostas roughly pulled back on Petra’s braid, causing her to hotly sigh.

“Do you like how I’ve made them my horny little sluts? Hehe, they’re so good at following directions, every single one of them, and they’re all mine,” Kostas said, as he gave a nice, long lick up Petra’s neck, causing her to sigh again.

Rhea grit her teeth in anger at Kostas’ bragging and attempted to move her body again.

“You…b..bastard…I…I swear…I will-”

“Mmm, I like seeing this side of you, Rhea.”

There she was. Byleth, the Ashen Demon, having also stripped herself naked, appearing seemingly out of nowhere, was now walking towards Rhea. Rhea’s eyes widened in horror upon seeing that glowing, purple ornate heart above Byleth’s pussy. But even more horrifying was that dark, twisted smile that matched Kostas’ own.

With that twisted smile, Byleth got on her hands and knees and crawled towards Rhea. She moved closer and closer until her face was just an inch away from Rhea’s.

“So weak and helpless,” Byleth said befittingly. “So completely powerless to stop any of this. Hehe, I doubt the great Rhea has ever been in a position quite like this. It’s so hot.”

Byleth suddenly lunged forward and pressed her lips against Rhea’s, forcing her tongue down Rhea’s throat.

Rhea’s eyes shot wide open in shock.

“Mmph! Mmphh!!!”

Shamir, Catherine, Mercedes, and Manuela held Rhea down, watching Rhea with glee as she let out muffled yells.

“Mmmm,” Byleth moaned, as she enjoyed the taste of Rhea’s tongue.

Craving more, Byleth pulled away, leaving Rhea heavy of breath.

Smiling, Byleth said, “Mmm, that was good. The great and powerful Rhea has such lovely lips. I’m going to have a lot of fun with you. Hehe, don’t you worry, once he changes you, you’re going to love our time together.”

“You’ll…you’ll never break me. I will put a stop to this,” Rhea said.

Byleth chuckled.

“Oh, Rhea, we were really hoping that you wouldn’t make this easy…”

Shamir, Catherine, Mercedes, and Manuela all looked at Rhea with their depraved eyes and dark smiles, none of them attempting to hide their sinful intentions.

“…we’ve all been looking forward to playing with you.”

The five of them leaned forward, naughty giggles emanating from their lips.

“Rhea,” Mercedes sighed, as she slid her hand down Rhea’s stomach. “So beautiful. So this is what you’ve been teasing under all those fancy robes.”

Mercedes slowly left kiss after kiss down Rhea’s thigh, appreciating her sexy body.

“Rhea has always been so beautiful,” Flayn giggled. “Kostas is going to love her.”

“I agree,” Catherine said, tucking Rhea’s hair behind her ear. She traced her finger along Rhea’s collarbone. “She’s so lovely. Every curve of this gorgeous body, all crafted for our Master.”

“Who would have guessed that our Rhea was such a bombshell?” Shamir said, as her deft fingers trailed softly along the curve of Rhea’s breast. “She has so much to offer Master Kostas.”

“A perfect, little slut for our Master,” Manuela said, rubbing her finger in circles right above Rhea’s pussy. “Mmm, I expect great things from you, Rhea.”

“No…ugh…don’t…” Rhea protested weakly.

Rhea’s pleas were ignored, drowned out by their giggles, as they continued to admire Rhea’s body.

“Your body is so soft, Rhea,” Mercedes said, as her lips continued to spread across Rhea’s thigh, her hand trailing up and down Rhea’s hip.

“She’s flawless,” Manuela said with a naughty smile, leaving kiss after kiss across her stomach.

“Mmm…such big breasts,” Shamir said, as she softly pressed her lips all over Rhea’s breasts.

Shamir let out a contented sigh before wrapping her lips around Rhea’s nipple.

Catherine had immediately busied herself with kissing down Rhea’s shoulder. She lightly bit Rhea’s shoulder before licking the reddened skin. Peeking over at Shamir’s enjoyment, Catherine grew a wicked smile. Catherine joined in on the fun and brought her lips to Rhea’s left breast, wrapping her lips and tongue around her rosy pink nipple. Shamir and Catherine were a magnificent sight, fondly tending to Rhea’s breasts.

Rhea tried to resist, to push these feelings away…but every stroke, squeeze, and lick from her attackers was sending jolts of pleasure surging through her, filling her body with these hot sensations.

“Mngh…”

“I knew it, Rhea,” Flayn said sweetly into Rhea’s ear. “You’re so strong and unwavering, but underneath all that, your body is just like the rest of ours.”

Flayn flicked out her tongue and licked Rhea’s ear.

“Nngh…Flayn…no…”

“It’s okay, Rhea,” Flayn said. “Master will show you just how much pleasure he can offer. He’ll put his strong hands all over your body, oh, I’m so jealous. Then he’s going to break you, and then you’ll be just like us. You’ll understand how amazing it is to be his slave.”

An extra moan escaped Rhea’s lips, as she felt another hand squeeze her right breast.

“Mmm, I can’t wait for you to fall, Rhea,” Shamir said. “Watching you become Master’s adoring slut is going to be so hot.”

“You wouldn’t know this, Rhea, but that day you let him join the knights? That was the night he turned me,” Catherine said. “That’s right. I was his first. That very night I had followed him out of suspicion to the training grounds. I had thought I was so clever trying to investigate him. But Master was sooo much smarter than me. I had given him exactly what he wanted. Despite all my flaunted strength, within minutes, he had me on the ground sucking his cock. I was so powerless before him, as he jumped on top of me and stripped me of my armor. I was able to become his slave all because of you, Rhea, and now, you get to join us.”

Manuela and Mercedes were moving up Rhea’s left and right thigh respectively, their lips slowly traveling up inch by inch, as they spread her legs further and further apart. Their lips having reached Rhea’s upper thigh, they spread her legs another inch.

“Ahh,” Manuela sighed. “Ravishing. You really are exquisite, Rhea. Truly one of a kind~.”

Spreading her legs even further, Manuela and Mercedes planted their lips just before the outer edge of Rhea’s pussy. Eagerness filling their hearts, they both slid their tongues up, licking the first traces of Rhea’s juices.

“Mmm, you taste so good, Rhea,” Mercedes said. “You’re already so wet.”

“I concur,” Manuela said. “We’re the first to get to taste the lovely Rhea. Hehe, what an opportunity~.”

Manuela and Mercedes rubbed their index fingers on the outer edge of Rhea’s pussy.

Manuela turned her head to Mercedes.

“So, who’s going to stick their tongue in the Archbishop’s pussy first?”

But just then, Manuela and Mercedes yelped, as Byleth suddenly grabbed and pulled their hair back.

“I think you’ve both had your fill for now,” Byleth said, her authority unquestionable. “That is my honor.”

Manuela chuckled, embracing the sharp pain.

“Ahh~” Manuela sighed. “Hehe, we know. We were just teasing.”

Byleth let go of Manuela and Mercedes, allowing the two to crawl next to Shamir and Catherine respectively. Settling next to them, they then offered their fingers to Shamir and Catherine, who more than obliged. Shamir and Catherine’s eyes fluttered as they happily sucked Rhea’s juices off their fingers. Manuela and Mercedes smiled devilishly, watching their delicious reaction. Giving them their fill, Manuela and Mercedes pulled their fingers away and proceeded to suck on their own fingers, moaning at the taste of the remnants mixed with Shamir and Catherine’s saliva. Shamir and Catherine grabbed the two ladies and kissed them passionately. The four women moaned into their deep, messy kisses, as their tongues tangled with each other, all of them absorbed in their lust.

“Hehe,” Byleth chuckled. “They’re having so much fun, aren’t they?”

Byleth got on her hands and knees in front of Rhea. Looking up into Rhea’s eyes, Byleth smiled and spread Rhea’s legs apart.

“Let’s begin our own fun, shall we?”

Rhea was left horrified and speechless, as Byleth, the last possible connection to her mother, began to kiss up her thighs.

“Mmm, you really are so sexy, Rhea,” Byleth said, as she pressed her lips against Rhea’s soft skin.

Spreading her legs further, Byleth kissed further up until she was mere inches in front of Rhea’s slit.

“Such a beautiful pussy, Rhea. Flawless, just like you. Oh, what a divine treat I’ve been given,” Byleth said, as she gently blew at Rhea’s pussy, causing Rhea’s hip to buckle slightly.

With a glint in her eye, Byleth said, “I just can’t hold myself back anymore.”

Byleth then gave Rhea’s pussy a nice, full lick, dragging her tongue up from bottom to top.

“AH!” Rhea exclaimed, as she threw her head back, her breath hitching in her throat.

Byleth let loose, taking full advantage of this special moment, and hungrily wagged her tongue repeatedly up and down Rhea’s pussy.

“AH! MMM!” Rhea moaned, her back arching.

The pleasure right now dwarfed everything she had felt before. She had never experienced anything like this before.

Rhea’s moans rang out like sweet music, her voice reaching notes it had never hit before.

Hearing Rhea’s moans, Shamir, Manuela, Catherine, and Mercedes pulled away from their partners’ lips. They all looked down and grinned at Rhea, gleefully watching the sight of Rhea’s eyes rolling in the back of her head. Giggling, the four women shifted their focus towards Rhea, as they all softly trailed their hands all along Rhea’s body. Their wandering hands combined with Byleth’s devious tongue made Rhea engulfed by pleasure through every inch of her body, inside and out.

Rhea moaned and cried out in pleasure, as her five attackers let her not a moment to breathe. A pinch of her nipple, a caress down her waist, a squeeze of her ass, a kiss on her neck, a swipe over her clit, Rhea’s vision swam from the arousal filling her.

“AH!” Rhea suddenly cried out, as her back arched again from another surge of pleasure hitting her.

Byleth wanted to see Rhea pushed even further, as she wrapped her lips around and began sucking Rhea’s clit. And it was definitely paying off. Byleth didn’t stop, desiring nothing more than to break her. All five of them were working independently, yet jointly with each other, all of their efforts striving towards witnessing that one, extraordinary sight.

Kostas now had Petra on her hands and knees, fucking her tight, sexy ass, as he watched all of this play out. Petra’s eyes rolled in the back of her head, her mouth open in a silent moan, as her Master happily fucked his favorite part of her.

His eyes gleaming with lust, Kostas said, “That’s right, my sluts, hehehe, have your fun with her, play with that lovely body until it cums.”

With their Master’s encouragement, the five of them continued their onslaught, driving Rhea further and further-

-until she broke.

Ecstasy defiled Rhea. Her world went white, as every nerve exploded with pleasure, her holy body being forced to experience that which was impure.

And everyone watched.

They all watched the unconquerable Rhea be consumed by such bliss. Seeing their old leader reduced to this state by such simple, rudimentary sensations was as hot as it was pathetic.

After what seemed like an eternity of crying and moaning, Rhea lay there, defeated and exhausted.

Manuela, Mercedes, Shamir, Catherine, and Byleth all proudly looked down at Rhea. Such splendid work was done today.

“You have such a needy body,” Byleth said. “It has so much promise. We’ll turn it into the perfect plaything.”

“Mmm, you cry and moan so beautifully,” Shamir said. “You’re going to be one of Master’s favorites for sure.”

“I didn’t know you could scream like that, Rhea,” Catherine said. “I’m looking forward to seeing more of those hidden sides of yours.”

“I knew you were a horny, little slut deep down,” Mercedes said.

“Playing with you is so much fun. I hope you’re ready for more,” Manuela said.

“Enough.”

Kostas pulled his cock out of Petra’s ass and pushed her aside, leaving her limply sprawled out on the ground like a slab of meat. He strolled over while chuckling, an aura of superiority coloring his every move.

“Hehehehe, your knights, your professors, your student, all of them helping to break you simply because I ask. Oh, the irony.”

Rhea still managed to throw a look of disdain towards Kostas.

“HAHAHA, is that all the great Rhea can muster?” Kostas said. “Hehe, you don’t look so tough anymore. How the mighty have fallen.”

As Kostas made his way closer, Byleth, Manuela, Mercedes, Shamir, Catherine, and Flayn all backed away and joined the other girls in their blissful orgy, allowing their Master his awaited, personal audience with the Archbishop.

Shamir and Manuela each weaved a hand into the other’s hair, as they more and more passionately made out with each other.

Catherine was already absorbed with Mercedes’ breasts, licking and sucking her nipples, while Mercedes lustfully sighed and raked her pink nails down Catherine’s strong, bronze back.

Bernadetta and Lysithea were so kind to include Flayn in their fun. Both of them crawled over to her and pulled her down so she was now sitting down. Smiling, Bernadetta and Lysithea both kissed Flayn’s neck, their hands stroking her body, causing Flayn to sigh.

Now, Kostas’ eyes grew even hungrier, as he drank in Rhea’s body.

“On that first day I arrived here, I was brought before you in chains, and you looked down at me with that cold, disapproving glare, like I was trash. Oh, how I hated you, oh how I cursed you, oh, how I wanted to fuck you.”

Kostas got on his hands and knees and began to crawl on top of her, his sinister smile growing wider.

“The flawless, divine Rhea. I’ve imagined you riding my cock so many times. Seeing you reduced to a bitch in heat, moaning out my name like a simple slut while I squeeze that fine ass of yours. For forever, it seemed like a pipe dream.”

Kostas crawled higher up so that his face was now right in front of Rhea’s.

“But now…”

Kostas brought his hand forward and firmly gripped Rhea’s jaw. He forcefully turned her head to the side and gave a long, slow lick up her face, causing Rhea to groan in disgust.

“…now I can touch you.”

“Mngh…you bastard…” Rhea weakly spat out.

Kostas let out another hearty laugh.

“Bastard, huh?! I never thought I would see Rhea so disgusted. Hehehe, you know, you really should have killed me when you had the chance. If you had, none of this would’ve happened. I hope you know that, that this is all your fault. If only you had killed me, if only you hadn’t made me a knight and let me act freely to my own devices, if only you had noticed just one person acting strangely, if you had paid any attention to what was happening in your own monastery, then none of this would have happened. All these girls, every one of them is my obedient, horny slut because of you! Hahaha!”

Rhea’s contempt finally faltered at Kostas’ mockery.

Was that true? Could this…could this really be all her fault?

“HAHAHAHA!!! There it is!” Kostas exclaimed. “THAT’S the look I’ve been waiting for! All this time and effort, and I finally get to see that helpless look on your face! You know it’s true! If it weren’t for you, all of them would have gone on without having ever met me! HAHAHAHA, you stupid bitch!”

Kostas’ grin grew wider.

“And now, you’re going to be just like them.”

“N-never,” Rhea struggled to reply.

“Hehe, that’s good. It wouldn’t be as much fun if you didn’t struggle.”

Kostas suddenly pinched both of Rhea’s nipples, causing the archbishop to throw her head back and loudly moan.

“Ahhh!!”

Her body was now extremely sensitive after the treatment she had received from her attackers and being forced to cum. It was like her body wasn’t her own anymore; she couldn’t control these sensations. Whatever this brute was doing to her, she couldn’t stop her body from reacting.

“HAHAHA!!! Oooo, that’s what I like to hear! I’ve been looking forward to hearing those moans. They sound good. I can’t wait to hear more.”

Kostas firmly grabbed and squeezed Rhea’s large, soft, and heavy breasts, finally feeling their full weight in his hands.

“Hehehehe, my god, these feel fucking amazing. Your fucking tits are spectacular! The tits of the archbishop in my hands, yes!”

He squeezed and groped Rhea’s breasts to his heart’s content. Bigger than Shamir’s, rounder than Dorothea’s, softer and smoother than Mercedes’: they were perfect.

“Mmm…mmm…” Rhea moaned.

‘I have to kill this son of a bitch,’ Rhea thought. ‘But my body…ugh…it won’t listen to me.’

Kostas wasn’t going to hold himself back. Kostas buried his face into her breasts. He kissed and ran his tongue all across her bare nipples and breasts, fully indulging in her body.

The way he was roughly playing with her body…it shouldn’t…it shouldn’t feel this good…every lick, every pull was like a jolt of pleasure, leaving tingles across her body and making her even more and more sensitive.

Kostas suddenly pressed her nipple between his teeth, causing Rhea to arch her back.

“Ah!” Rhea cried out.

“Ah, that’s so satisfying!” Kostas growled.

Pulling back, Kostas lined his cock with Rhea’s pussy.

“Hehehe, finally…”

Panting, Rhea looked at his cock nervously.

“D-don’t…”

“I’m going to make you mine.”

Before Rhea could protest again, Kostas thrust his cock into her pussy.

Rhea arched her back again and cried out even louder, as her body became filled with an incredible rush of pleasure.

“AHHHH!!!”

Kostas, his cock finally defiling the archbishop’s pussy, proudly ground his hips against Rhea’s.

“Oh, yeah! That’s the stuff! Ahhh…there really is no comparison. This divine pussy is so fucking tight. It feels so fucking good around my cock!”

Rhea offered no retort before his degrading claims, for all she could do was repeatedly cry out and gasp. Every thrust of his cock sent a burst of pleasure across her body. Rhea wished to fight back against this man and everything he stood for, yet her body continued to betray her, open and accepting of this pleasure that was forced upon her.

Kostas’ large, rough hands gripped Rhea’s hips as he fucked her harder. God, her pussy really did feel so good around his cock. He couldn’t wait to feel those lips of hers around his cock; hehe, the feeling of her warm throat had to be divine, blessing his cock by coating it with her spit.

Meanwhile, Rhea’s wish to see this man dead, choking on his own blood, was all but futile. Any attempt at finding a way out or fighting back kept getting yanked away from her. She just couldn’t focus. Her body felt like it was on fire, pushing away every other thought or idea as she lay there helplessly. For all her fabled status and power, she was writing in pleasure before his cock.

“Hahahaha, look at you! You’re showing me what you really are, just a hot, moaning slut! I make you feel good, huh? Hahaha, I bet! I’m sure it’s been a long time since you’ve been fucked, given how uptight you are! Hehe, such a waste of a fucking body like yours. You’re so fucking hot, and once I cum inside you, you’re going to become my hot fucking slut!”

“Oh!!” Rhea moaned.

It was overwhelming, suffocating, her body being overtaken, seized by these invading, sinful sensations, filling her with such immense pleasure. She felt it digging deeper, building higher, threatening to explode; she couldn’t let it, she couldn’t-

And then, Rhea snapped.

“AHHHHH!!!!”

Unable to hold herself back, Rhea’s orgasm shot through her, as mind-shattering pleasure exploded inside of her again. Her pussy tightened around his cock, finally pushing Kostas over the edge. Kostas didn’t hold back one bit, as he shot every ounce of the cum he had been saving for her into her pussy.

Rhea shook and trembled, her body overwhelmed with pleasure, her mind clouded with unbidden ecstasy.

Kostas panted heavily with a wide smile. He finished unleashing his cum, he had done it. He grinned and looked down. Finally, he-

His smile vanished, for etched above her pussy…

…was nothing.

There Rhea was, her body weakly lying on the ground, her hair messily sprawled about, as she panted heavily from exhaustion, and yet, his mark had failed to appear.

“What the?”

Kostas craned his head at Rhea.

“Hey there! You wanna suck my cock, right?”

Rhea didn’t respond, only breathing heavily.

“Hey! I said, do you wanna suck my cock?”

Her eyes were glassy and half-lidded from exhaustion, and yet, her will remained, as she managed to weakly say, “n…never…”

Kostas growled.

“Nrgh! You fucking bitch! Resisting me, huh?!”

His annoyed scowl only lasted for a second before turning back into a wicked grin.

“Even better. I’m going to fuck you until you break.”

Kostas pushed her away, Rhea falling back onto the ground.

Grabbing hold of her thighs, Kostas said, “Let’s see how long the archbishop lasts!”

Kostas thrust his cock again inside Rhea’s busy, causing her to cry out once more.

“OHHHH!!!’

Rhea, her body already so incredibly sensitive, was lit aflame with pleasure. Having experienced so much already, her body burned even hotter than before. Her mind hadn’t been able to recover, so before she knew it, she was already being forced under that heavy tide of lust.

Kostas continued to fuck Rhea’s pussy. The nerve of this bitch to actually succeed in resisting him. Honestly, he should have expected this. A bitch like this had to make him work for it. But no matter how much power she thought she held, no matter how uptight and arrogant she became, no matter how fancy she dressed, at the end of the day, a bitch was still a bitch.

And all bitches were born to be his cock-loving sluts.

Kostas only further relished in his claim, as Rhea was unable to hold back her loud moans of ecstasy. Hehe, Rhea looked so fucking hot.

Kostas laid his hands on Rhea’s breasts again and squeezed them, causing her to let out another moan.

“Ahhh, I love these fucking tits of yours! Tits like these belonging to the archbishop must be a sin! But fuck am I gonna put them to good use.”

Rhea let out moan after moan with each squeeze and pull of her breasts. She couldn’t…ugh…help it…it felt…ugh…so good.

As Rhea was swept along this torrent of pleasure, Kostas reached another orgasm. As his climax hit him, he roughly pinched Rhea’s nipples, causing Rhea to join in his climax. The two silently gasped as another euphoric burst of pleasure surged through them. For the third time, Rhea was experiencing this incredible pleasure that she had never felt before. It…it was…it…I…

“Ahh…that pussy really does feel so fucking good!”

Kostas saw that his mark hadn’t appeared yet. She was still trying to be cute by resisting him. But it wasn’t going to last!

Rhea, the unwavering leader of the Church of Seiros, the reigning pillar of the Monastery, he would fuck her until she broke. Kostas continued to thrust his cock, driven towards the goal of pulverizing her resistance. When she falls, nothing else will stand in his way!

With Kostas having cum inside her twice now, Rhea’s pleasure almost doubled, her body soaring to even greater heights that she hadn’t thought possible. His cock was dictating everything about her body. Every surge of pleasure, every convulsion was due to every thrust of Kostas’ cock, and she was falling under its weight and power. The archbishop’s body was supercharged with pleasure.

Kostas pinched Rhea’s nipples again, forcing Rhea to orgasm.

“AHH!!”

“Hahaha! I know your body loved that! You’re already beginning to know your place!”

This set Kostas off, causing him to orgasm and cum once more into her wet pussy.

Rhea’s mind was even less coherent now. She could feel herself fading with every orgasm.

Kostas didn’t let up for even a second this time, relentlessly pounding into her pussy. He continued with glee, and after only a minute, he happily came inside of her again…

And again…

And again.

Rhea’s mind was hanging by a thread. She was…

This was it! He could feel it!

“You bitch! Become mine!”

Kostas came inside Rhea once more, shooting his white seed inside of her, his power seeking to crush the last of that holy resistance.

Both Kostas and Rhea cried out from the top of their lungs, their backs arching back as pleasure shot through them. After several seconds of ecstasy, Kostas and Rhea slumped down in exhaustion. Kostas pulled his cock out of Rhea and stood up, his large disposition looming over Rhea.

“Hehe, do you finally admit to being my obedient fucking slut?”

With her arms shaking, Rhea slowly pulled herself up to her knees. For the longest few seconds of Kostas’ life, Rhea kept her head down in silence. Then, after what felt like an eternity, Rhea raised her head up at Kostas…

…revealing hearts in her eyes and a wide smile. His dark crest now clearly shone above her pussy like the shining sun.

“Yes, Master.”

Kostas’ eyes widened, and his cock grew even stiffer.

“Then why don’t you crawl over here and suck my cock.”

Her mouth opened wide, giving Kostas the happiest smile he had ever seen.

“Yes, Master~.”

Rhea crawled on her hands and knees over to Kostas. Kneeling in front of Kostas, Rhea briefly looked at his cock in awe and then pushed it between her lips.

Rhea eagerly sucked Kostas’ cock, her head bobbing up and down with blissful content. It felt so good, so good to serve him, to please him~. She was surely making him happy, and her Master’s happiness was at the forefront of her mind. That was a slut’s one and only purpose. She pushed herself forward, embracing the pleasure of faithfully serving her Master, ignoring that she was also sucking her leftover pussy juices on his cock. Rhea looked up at Kostas, her eyes filled with joyous desire.

‘Holy shit,’ Kostas thought, as she looked down at the archbishop sucking his cock, the man rendered silent.

‘I…I did it…I fucking did it…’

A dumbass smile crept along his face, as his state of awe slowly faded away.

And when it did…

Kostas threw his head back and let out the fullest, most victorious laugh of his entire life.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I DID IT! I FUCKING WON!!!”

Kostas ran his hand through Rhea’s hair, resting it on the back of her hair and gripping her hair tight.

“THIS ARCHBISHOP, THIS MONASTERY, THIS COUNTRY IS MINE!!”

Kostas gripped Rhea’s hair tighter, guiding her up and down his cock. He reveled in this moment, in the feeling of Rhea’s warm mouth around his cock, in the satisfaction of conquering the great and powerful and sexy archbishop.

He felt…unstoppable, and this…was only the beginning…

The first stage was finally complete.

Author's Note: After much much wait, Rhea's chapter is finally here. Please lmk what you think!!! Just letting you all know I have two chapters left. One final chapter and an epilogue. However, I will be planning for these chapters to be on my patreon only. Partly because I want to include some pictures in both chapters and doing it on here sounds like torture, and I want to reward my patrons for being with me for so long. So if you want to get those two chapters when they eventually come out, you can subscribe in the link below. It will only be $3 if you choose so. I will make sure to post a comment whenever those two chapters do come out. Thank you for your support everyone!

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