Naofumi's Forgiveness

Naofumi and his party entered the Dragon Hourglass's chamber in order to break through the level restriction and choose a specialized class. Unlike their last visit, there were only three women managing it. Two nuns and a priestess, given their attire. He was keen to notice that there was something off about them. For a moment he thought they might be Shadows in disguise, but the usual aura they emitted wasn't present.

As he and his companions approached, the three women bowed respectfully before him.

"We've been waiting for your arrival, Naofumi-sama," the priestess said as she fixed her red glasses. "Please, if you could follow us this way?"

Naofumi narrowed his eyes. "You three look… familiar," he muttered as he followed the women. "I remember now. Weren't you the ones that stopped me from choosing a specialized class the last time I was here?"

"Ah… yes. Yes indeed. We are terribly sorry for our past behavior," the one wearing glasses said, her voice laced with regret and shame.

"Now that I think about it, why are you here? I thought the Church of the Three heroes was disbanded and all their collaborators and followers incarcerated or executed," he asked moments before arriving at the hourglass. With a motion of his head, Melty was the first to unlock her class-up.

"Most of us were rounded up, yes," she replies as she looks around the room. "We're the only ones left. The only ones the Shadows and the guards didn't take with them," she sighed.

"They showed you mercy?" Naofumi asked, mildly surprised.

"No…," one of the nuns replied. "We… We were just acting under orders from the High Priestess. And while we believed in the faith… we didn't know anything about the Pope's plans. In fact, during his attempt to kill you and the other Heroes, we were here, like always."

"That's why we were spared," the other nun added. "We… we swear we didn't know anything about the Church's plot to take over the kingdom."

"Since you're still here, I can believe it," he replied with a nod. Watching Melty stepback, Filo moved to class-up next. "You're also not wearing that damn sigil anymore," he pointed at their new hanging necklaces, representing the reformed Church of the Four Heroes. "And I can't quite put my finger on it, but your dresses look slightly different."

"Must be because of this," the priestess presented the edges of her headset. Dark green with small orbs stitched to it. "This trim represents the Shield now."

"Ah," he muttered. "That explains it," he turned to see Filo skip towards Melty, the two girls hugging close as they jumped happily. Raphtalia was the next to move. "How much would I owe you then?"

"There's no need for that, Naofumi-sama. The Queen has already taken care of paying for the class-up," the glasses-wearing woman explained.

"I'll have to thank her once I return to the castle," he said as he moved to the hourglass after Raphtalia joined Melty and Filo. He stepped up, placing a hand against the hourglass. In just a matter of seconds, the process was done and his class-up has been unlocked, revealing to him several new shield options and access to some he had already unlocked.

Without saying anything, Naofumi began to leave but was stopped by the priestess.

"Wait, Naofumi-sama, there is something we wish to discuss with you," she said. Seeing Naofumi raise an eyebrow, she gulped. "I-In private, if it all possible?" She pleaded as she pulled a second necklace from within her dress.

Naofumi smiled upon seeing the necklace. "Girls, go back to the castle. I'll catch you all later?"

Raphtalia approached him until she was able to hug him close. "Of course, Naofumi-sama," she then locked lips with him; their tongues dancing for a few seconds until she pulled back as he sucked at her tongue. Melty approached next and Naofumi knelt in order to kiss Melty like he had kissed Raphtalia. Finally, Filo jumped him, hugging him with arms and legs around his torso while she showered his face in a barrage of kisses, ending with an extra sloppy as their lips met.

"Be back soon, master?" Filo asked as she moved back.

"I'll be back after I finish talking with them, okay?" He pointed out and Filo seemed satisfied with that answer. He waited patiently as he watched them leave the church. When the doors were closed, he turned to the women. "Will you lead the way?"

"O-Of course, Naofumi-sama," the priestess replied. "My new name as a servant of the Church of the Four Heroes is Ino. My sisters are named Claudia and Monica," the two nuns bowed. With introductions done, the trio began guiding Naofumi to another room. Their travel was spent in silence, but Naofumi looked up and down on their forms. They were certainly attractive women. But what he noticed the most was how their bodies trembled slightly.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination. Namely, an ample room that seemed personalized for a person of high stature.

"Where are we?" He asked.

"We're in the chambers of the previous High Priestess," Ino answered. "Since she was captured and executed for her sins… and given the shortage of personnel currently amidst the Church, her position, possessions, duties, and responsibilities have fallen to me," she shook her head. "I believe you can see how dire our situation is. But it is of no matter. The truth was uncovered and the sinners paid with their lives."

"Hmmm," he hummed without much interest as he looked around the room. "I believe there was something you wanted to tell me?"

At once, the three women dropped to their knees, bowing in front of Naofumi.

"W-We wanted to apologize to you, Naofumi-sama, for treating you like a criminal and a devil… even if we were under orders from the old church," Monica said.

"And even then, we were stupid enough to believe those lies," Claudia added.

"Our actions are nearly as unforgivable, yet still we beg you for mercy and forgiveness, Naofumi-sama," Ino pulled out the second necklace once more, this time in full view as did Monica and Claudia. "We are willing to do anything to earn your forgiveness."

"I can see that," he replied before offering a hand to Ino. She accepted it and soon was back on her feet. "Tell me, Ino, was it? How old are you?"

"Forty-one, Naofumi-sama," she gulped before taking off her glasses. "I'm not as young as I used to be, but I can serve you just the same," she offered.

"Mmhmmm," he hummed in response before cupping her breasts. Ino yelped from the surprise but did nothing more. "I'm impressed! You're much bigger than I thought. Those dresses make a damn good job concealing your bodies," he smirked. "I'll have to talk to Mirellia and see if we can change the Church's dressing code to be a bit more revealing," he said as he squeezed, kneaded, and played with Ino's breasts. "Now, why don't come as show me how sorry you are?"

With that said, Naofumi let go of Ino's breasts in order to unleash his cock upon them. The three women gasped at the sight of it, and he knew there was more than surprise and shock reflected in Claudia's eyes. Putting the thought aside, he summoned a small Air Shield behind him for him to sit on. With legs spread and cock erect and presented to the three ladies, he smiled.

"C'mon, let me see if those lovely mouths of yours can do anything else other than pray," he teased, but the three nuns surprised him a little by immediately approaching his nethers. Without him having to order them to do so, the three of them started to lick, kiss, and sniff his length at their own volition.

Whilst he enjoyed the gentle treatment he received, he was used to far more assertive forms of oral pleasure. He grabbed Monica's hair and guided her head up to his tip. She seemed to understand his silent command, as she parted her lips and allowed herself to be dragged down his shaft. Regrettably, her inexperience was clear as she could only take a third of his cock inside her mouth before she started to gag. Undeterred, the showed her the motions she needed to follow. Though she proved to be a novice in oral pleasure, she was also a fast and determined learner. In just under two minutes, Monica was swirling her tongue around his shaft, licking his length, kissing his cocktip, and sucking his penis as she pulled back.

Seemingly inspired by her comrade, Ino moved Monica away to implement the lessons learned herself. She instantly proved to be more competent as she added movements from her hand to pump his spear as she serviced him. Claudia, in a bold rush, began kissing and licking his dangling balls; once managing to suck an entire one inside her mouth.

As Ino built up confidence, her breathing turned a bit more difficult. She decided to pull back to catch a break, but her departure allowed Claudia the space she needed to take her chance. Naofumi moaned and suppressed a grunt. Claudia was quite energetic, eager to show her devotion, no doubt.

Each one of them took turns for the better part of five minutes until Naforumi stopped them. Standing up, the nuns did the same. The Air Shield vanished and Naofumi pointed at them. "Take those dresses off," he ordered.

Monica was the first to obey. She removed her dress, headset, and everything except for the second necklace. Her skin was milky white, and her breasts were of a decent C-cup to his best guess. Claudia followed suit, her skin a bit more tanned, but similar in shape and breast size to her nun companion.

Ino was the last to undress revealing a shapely figure, impressive for someone her age and career. Still, he smiled when he saw that his guess had been correct. Her breasts were big, nearly the size of Mirellia's own set. She was, at least, an E-cup, he was sure of it.

Naofumi quickly undressed, no point in dancing around the subject anymore, he supposed. He knew what those necklaces in the shape of his shield, just in miniature, meant. Mirellia had promised it to him after all. And he took full advantage of her promise. Who knew just how many maids, female guards, castle staff, and a few Shadows were now carrying a child inside their bellies? He didn't know. He didn't care. But outside the castle keeping track of the women he was allowed to lay with was another thing altogether. Melty suggested that the women willing and eager to be with him should carry a sort of brand. Thus, the necklace was born.

He just didn't expect it to be out in under a week. He would soon be leaving for Cal Mira for the exp event. So his time for fun would come to an end for some time. After the event and dealing with the next Wave, he'd return to Seyaette and start managing it for his own use now that he was both a Duke and King. Still, seeing the necklace stirred inside him pleasant waves of warmth.

He embraced Ino, his hands groping her ass as he pressed his cock in between her thighs; easy access thanks to their mixed drool polishing his cock. With a yelp from her, he captured her lips into a sloppy, drooling, messy excuse of a kiss. Ino embraced Naofumi in turn, eager to showcase just how willing she was to serve him and earn his forgiveness.

As they kissed and Naofumi started to move his hips, he couldn't help but smile. Every woman that carried that necklace was, by the blessing of the Queen, his wife, little more than breeding sows for him to use as he saw fit. He would be lying if he thought that it was a bit too much of an overkill, but he also understood Mirellia would likely do anything to keep him loyal or at least inside Melromarc.

The other Heroes were powerful and capable in their own ways, but he knew he was by far the most competent of all of them. And whilst they still, by some sort of collective brain trauma, believed this was some sort of game. He knew it wasn't the case. This world was real. The lives lost were real. And actions had consequences. Not that he cared much about the latter, but he cared enough about how real the people dear to him were.

So it was no surprise that Mirellia would do everything in her power to have him at her side. Offering herself, her daughters, and her subjects in a heartbeat to him was a sign of just how willing she was to the whole idea and of how much they needed him. So, he'd roll with it. He knew damn well that if Siltvelt worshipped the Shield Hero, then he'd get pretty much the same he was already getting in Melromarc.

He could now freely enjoy himself without regret or remorse. Maybe fucking Raphtalia on a daily basis after he bought her had changed something within him. Maybe fucking Filo, his daughter in almost every sense of the word was his undoing. Or maybe it was defiling Melty, although the young Princess proved to be even hornier than him. Nevertheless, sexual release had come to be something he found to be fun and worthwhile, and without a moral compass restricting him from pursuing lolis, he didn't care.

With that thought in mind, he carried Ino to the ample and lush bed, dropping her on top of it. He sat on her belly, careful to not put much of his weight on her as he clasped her breasts and squeezed them together with his cock nestled in between them. Without waiting for approval, Naofumi began to rock his cock, wet from Ino's arousal and remaining spit, while he groped and played with her pink nipples.

"You two," he called, making Monica and Claudia jump. "Be ready to 'earn my forgiveness' after I'm done with this whore here," he ordered.

"W-We're virgins, Naofumi-sama," Monica revealed. "All of us are. We don't know about the carnal pleasures of the body."

"But I'm sure you at least know how to masturbate, don't you?" He chuckled. "Now, get on with it," he glanced back to see the two nuns tentatively and slowly begin to touch their nethers. They were clumsy and complete novices, but he found it incredibly arousing and cute at the same time. Looking back at a fiercely blushing Ino, he smirked darkly. "A forty-one-year-old virgin, eh? I'm going to enjoy taking your virginity for myself, Ino. But don't worry, In turn, I'll probably leave a child inside you. Aren't you grateful?"

"I-I'm grateful beyond belief, Naofumi-sama!" She replied, smiling. "Anything to earn your forgiveness!"

"Then I won't forgive you until your belly and that of your sisters are gravid with my child," he grunted as he picked up the pace.

"To be blessed by one of the Four Heroes, and more so by Lord Shield Hero himself, it is an honor I do not deserve!" Ino cried.

"Hnngg! Put on your glasses!" He grunted as his thrusts became erratic. Ino, who had been holding her glasses on her left hand all this time, hastily put them on. With a final grunt from his part, Naofumi let go of her breasts and took hold of his cock with his right hand; jacking himself off for a few seconds. He moaned loudly as spurt after spurt of his seed covered Ino's face and glasses. He was pleased to see her open her mouth to take as much of his cum as possible inside her maw.

He leaned his hips down, enough for Ino to wrap her lips around his tip and use her tongue to lick it. After a few seconds, he pulled back. He chuckled as Ino coughed when trying to drink his cum. "Hard to swallow?"

"Y-Yes, Naofumi-sama. Y-Your precious seed is so thick that it sticks along my throat," she licked her lips. "But it is delicious, Naofumi-sama," she took off her glasses to lick them clean. "If you pour this much inside us, I'm sure we'll be with child by next month."

"Then let's start doing just that," he said as he moved back. Taking hold of one of her legs, Naofumi forced Ino to rest it over his shoulder. There was no need for foreplay anymore. She was wet and aroused more than enough. Lining his stiff cock with her entrance, Naofumi held no mind to the fact she was a virgin. He heard her cry, her hands clutching the necklace as the stinging pain of losing her virginity, and having her folds spread apart for the first time in her life coursed through her body.

But with the pain, also came the pleasure of the flesh as Naofumi began to rock his body back and forth, the pain fading into the background of her mind as pleasure was raised. Within minutes Ino was moaning loudly, wet slaps of flesh meeting flesh filling her ears with each hard, deep thrust of Naofumi that always felt like it would make her vomit.

For his part, Naofumi let go of her leg. He quickly shifted his position until she was pressing himself on her; the priestess trapped beneath him in a mating press as he pounded her virgin snatch into oblivion. She was incredibly tight and wet. Ino had experienced at least two small orgasms throughout their fucking, and he saw her body thrash a little as he began playing with her clit. It wasn't long until he felt his second orgasm approaching. He picked up the pace, now slamming his hips against that of the priestess with each erratic, lust-filled thrust.

A final and powerful thrust marked the arrival of his climax. The tip of his cock was pressed hard against her cervix, her opening aligned with his urethral orifice. Ino cried out in pure pleasure as a world-shattering orgasm hit her whilst her womb was filled to the brim and beyond with Naofumi's virile seed. More than enough to ensure her impregnation.

A most successful mating press indeed.

He pulled back slowly, weak spurts of his cum escaping with each inch he moved back until his cock left the tight hole of the forty-one-year-old ex-virgin. Almost as soon as his cock left her cunt, he pulled a small dildo from within his shield and stuck it inside her leaking opening; unwilling to risk her belly not growing gravid with his offspring.

He quickly stepped off the bed and turned back to find Claudia and Monica on their knees, a small pond of their juices lying beneath them as they fingered their pussies with desire. Monica was the first to move as she crawled to him rapidly. She began kissing and licking his erect cock lovingly; all the while murmuring how much she desired to carry a baby and willing to give him as many as he desired.

Taking her offer to heart, Naofumi picked her up and held her up. With her legs parted and her weight supported by his hands (as they groped her ample rump), he found his target easily. In a single thrust, he broke through her virginal barrier, small droplets of blood falling to the ground, but Monica either didn't care or her brain didn't register the pain with how drunk in desire and wanton lust she currently was. Naofumi didn't care either and quickly began thrusting his hips into Monica. Her cries of pleasure filled the room in an instant, followed by an intense orgasm on Naofumi's tenth thrust; her masturbation session now bearing fruit.

She clung to him tighter, burying her face against the nape of his neck while he pounded her relentlessly with the sole purpose of ejaculating inside her pussy, to fill her womb with his seed so that his sperm could find her waiting egg. The thought alone sent her through a second mind-numbing climax.

Naofumi smiled through the whole ordeal. Rare was the woman so eager and so willing to take a fucking head-on like Monica. Only his preferred girls were that eager, so he felt quite at home as his third orgasm approached. A dozen or two hard, powerful thrusts later Naofumi was balls deep inside the red-haired nun, filling her womb with his baby batter while she experienced a third orgasm and drooled all over his neck and back.

With their hips so conjoined, he found no other solution but to move back to the bed and drop her next to the now sleeping Ino. Following his previous actions, he clogged her birthing hole with a dildo. Looking back he saw Claudia, blushing madly and presenting herself to him.

"That's quite the bush~" He sang upon seeing how hairy her nethers were. Not that it mattered to him that much. He walked behind her, kneeling with one leg in order to reach her vagina. With one hand, he firmly grabbed the back of her neck and pressed her face against the floor. She moaned and the action seemed to be to her liking as a squirt of piss landed on the ground. With a lustful smirk on his lips, Naofumi lined the tip of his cock against her entrance. In a single push, he hilted himself to her deepest core. He was surprised as he felt little resistance.

"What a perverted nun," he laughed. "You broke your hymen, huh?"

"Y-yes, Naofumi-sama!" She squealed. "I-I'm a dirty nun! A sinner of lust and depravity! I toyed with myself several nights a week until I broke my purity!" She moaned loudly as she felt the first few hard thrusts rock her entire body. "I've wished, desired, and craved for a man to defile me so!" She declared. "I wish to be a whore, not a nun! C-Carnal pleasures are far better than vain purity!" She cried. "P-Put a child in me, Naofumi-sama! Let me be your birthing sow!"

"You will!" Naofumi grunted, his cock throbbing eagerly upon hearing such delighting things. "Travel to Seyaette! It is my dominion. Upon my return, I shall manage it as it is my right. There, you shall find home in a brothel!"

"YES!" Claudia cried happily. "I will! To be a whore and give Naofumi-sama as many offspring as he wishes! There is no worthier existence!" She cried again, high on lust and sexual release.

Her words, combined with his overstimulated member, meant he wouldn't last much longer. He smacked her ass a few times as he humped her with all the might he could muster. One, two, five, and finally nine thrusts later, Naofumi pressed himself deep within Claudia's wet, sticky insides. Within moments, her walls were painted white as cum flooded her pussy and womb in equal measure. He remained united with the perverted nun for a few moments while he regained his breath. Clogging her cunt with a dildo, Naofumi stood up and dressed.

Whether or not Claudia was being honest about becoming a whore, or if he'd see any of these three women ever again didn't concern him. If he did, that was good. If he didn't, that was also fine by him. Stepping out of the room, he left three well-fucked and very forgiven nuns passed out on the bed and floor. For a moment he considered leaving the door open, but he shocked his head. There was no need to embarrass them like that. Closing the door, he returned from the path they had shown him until he returned to the Dragon Hourglass room.

"What the hell?" He muttered upon seeing Filo, Raphtalia, and Filo next to the hourglass. His surprise came not because they were here. But rather that they were naked and playing with each other.

Filo was leaning against the hourglass while Raphtalia was crouched as low as she could go while Filo held her head with both hands and was currently busy facefucking her. Melty, on the other hand, was below Raphtalia, her mouth open as she greedily drank Raphtalia's falling juices and licked her drenched hand as it fingered her pussy relentlessly. The blue-haired girl was also masturbating, and from the looks of it, they had been there for a little while.

"Didn't I tell you to go back to the castle?" He asked crossing his arms.

"I-I was curious," Melty replied. "And then we found you fucking those nuns… we didn't want to intrude, Naofumi. So we decided to wait here for you," she giggled. "Things got a little out of hand."

"That I can clearly see," he sighed. "Too bad I'm spent right now. You look as tight as ever, Melty," he smirked. "I have to time it just right, though. I want to see my wife's and step-daughter's bellies bulging at the same time."

Melty moaned as she masturbated with increased fervor. With nothing better to do, Naofumi decided to wait for them to end their little escapade.

End.