Soul Venerable (Re-written)

“Now I have to refine a Soul Armament for her church, Troublesome.” Mordred complained, then set his gaze at Larissa Agatha. “Did you realized how you fucked up just now? By revealing my presence to Pale Hunter, our karma becomes even more intertwined! I have to send a squad of Schutzstaffel which would reduce the security of Galatreon, exposing them into danger!” He scolded.

‘He was busy refining artifacts lately and I’ve never seen him get a wink of sleep since the first time I’ve been summoned. He has no time to rest and pacify his soul, so he must be excited and his soul defenses have yet to adapt to my newfound power. Let’s strike when the iron is hot, Aspect of the Devil, [Captivating Soul Pheromones].’ Larissa Agatha blinked her crimson eyes innocently as her pores produced a sweet scent that would ignite the fire of lust within lifeforms with soul. Even if Mordred does not possess a biological body, his soul is affected. “Does that mean… you’re going to punish me?” 

Mordred squinted his eyes, Larissa knew the moment Mordred gave her that look, she had successfully charmed him. 

‘I know your taste in women like I know my own palm… I choose this form specifically because it is your type.’ Larissa scrutinizes Mordred whose eyes contain a trace of conflict. ‘With the blessings from Pale Hunter, theoretically, my truesoul should be able to resist your soul art.’

In Larissa’s design, her plan to steal information from Mordred’s truesoul has found the light of hope. 

After the class transition into a hunter-priestess, she got the benefit of one without suffering from the typical faith-path class weakness. 

Normal priestess-equivalent classes can only use several types of blessings depending on the access clearance and the amount of divine grace given by their patron god. 

Magic uses [Mana] as fuel, martial arts uses [Internal Energy] (essence), while soul arts require [Soul Essence]. Since that is so, then blessings require [Divine Grace] and the only way to recover divine grace is being granted by the patron god through praying. 

In the previous exchange, Larissa has not only been given unrestricted clearance towards every rank 1 blessing and below, she was also granted a high amount of passive divine grace ‘regeneration rate’. On paper, she is equivalent to three-four hunter-priestesses of the same rank and she does not have to pray to recover her divine grace. 

While she was praising (ass-kissing) Pale Hunter, she had already drafted a plan to bypass the restriction of Mordred’s soul contract. Thus, she secretly activates blessings that would protect her soul for this exchange. Layers upon layers of blessings encases her ‘naked’ truesoul like a suit of armor. 

“You’re acting like this because you wanted to be punished?” Mordred grasped Larissa’s neck and raised head to his eye level. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“C-choke me harder…” Larissa muttered under her breath.

“The fuck did you just say!?” 

“N-Nothing.” She replied immediately while gasping for breath. She was wondering why Mordred did not act like she planned. ‘Was it ineffective?’ While she scrutinized Mordred, she noticed that there was a tent rising on his pants. His craftsmanship was good enough to the point of allowing his body to mimic organics, ‘It IS effective, then why isn’t he making a move yet?’ She retracts her gaze only to meet Mordred’s own.

“You think I wouldn’t be aware of your trick?” Mordred smiled, his eyes gleamed in purple light. 

The layers upon layers of soul defense that Larissa erected instantly crumble but Mordred’s soul technique was extremely delicate to the point that she does not receive a backlash. However, that doesn’t mean she was free from Mordred’s method. 

In that instant, her own body acted as if it wasn’t her own. 

“H- hot… Did y- you just… Ahn~” Larissa couldn’t finish her words as her body which was subjected under hypnosis got its lips stolen by Mordred. Mordred’s artificial saliva tasted unnaturally sweet and addictive in Larissa’s lips as their tongue wrestled for a brief second. “Un- unfair…” she whimpered as her body turned soft as if her strength had been sapped away. 

“Why do you complain so much? Isn’t this what you wanted in the first place?” Contrary to his words, Mordred actually let Larissa down onto Lupusrazor’s smooth fur, but she wasn’t happy.

“P- please… I can’t…” Larissa blushed, her body couldn’t resist the desire for his hand as her sensitivity heightened after her soul art was reflected. She was obviously in heat and ready for breeding, but this isn’t what she had planned for. 

“Can’t what?” Mordred teased her as he slowly undressed her religious attire. With the exception of the collar, her unblemished pale skin and hairless nether regions were revealed, his tantalizing fingers dancing on Larissa’s sensitive spots. Larissa’s misty eyes are completely focused onto his fingers. She wanted to use her own hands to relieve the burning sensation in her nether regions, but Mordred pinned them down with one hand and used the other to caress her soft lips. 

Mordred’s finger played with her tongue, her mouth produced wet slurping noises as she sucked his thumb as if it was the most delicious candy. “I wan- I want your thing…” Larissa pleaded as her lust had been pushed to the limit. 

“Speak clearly, I can’t read your mind.”

“Shut up! Just fuck me…” Larissa pleaded.

Mordred chuckled, “You have to beg for it… beg like how I taught you.”

Larissa grinds her teeth as unpleasant memories resurface, but she knew what kind of act Mordred wanted her to do. This perverted devil have a distorted taste, vanilla sex would probably not excite him. She groveled, her forehead touched the dirt floor, “M- master, please fill me up with your seed… I want you to use my slutty body like your toy…” Larissa softly whispered while her face flushed.

Mordred unbuckles his pants as he exposes his hard member.

Larissa starts to drool at the sight of his erect penis. She crawled on her knees and started to sniff it. “It’s so big! The size and the smell… is exactly similar to your biological body…” she muttered softly, her rationality lost in the heat of lust. Larissa slowly rubbed his throbbing cock with her cheeks as she looked up to Mordred, “Master…? Please?” said her as her pussy became wet from sniffing it. 

“I’ll allow it.” Mordred said as he rubbed his rod on her lips, forcing her to breathe through it.

“Ahn~ I remember this smell…. I love this… ” She licked and sucked the tip of Mordred’s cock, her own fingers traveled down to tease her nipple and pussy. 

‘Just licking it with my tongue and holding it in my mouth made my heart beat wildly… I want more!’ Blood was pumping so fast that she felt her head was boiling. Not only her body, her soul is also being infected by her excitement.

As she sucked his cock, Mordred pushed his waist. “Cough!” she gagged as she couldn’t fit them all in her mouth. Her throat expanded but it was limited by the collar on her neck, yet the pain in her throat only made her desire grow. Her eyes are half-turned over, she is having trouble breathing but a wet slopping sound could be heard from her lower abdomen as her finger teased the lips of her wet pussy and clit.

Slurp! Larissa took out Mordred’s cock from her mouth, her saliva mixed with precum created a lewd bridge between the two. 

The cock was only out for a brief second before Mordred ram it back inside to the depth of her throat. “Gurgle!” Larissa gagged once more, but the pressure of her undulating throat was stimulating Mordred’s hard cock. Mordred shakes Larissa’s head back and forth, forcing his cock slide in and out of her mouth dynamically.

“Not only in your original body, even with a new one, your throat is still the best one I’ve ever used so far…” Mordred praised.

A glint of anger mixed with shame and embarrassment shone in her Larissa’ cloudy eyes, but for some reason, she was happy being praised by him. ‘Oh no, I’m being affected by his words… but why can’t I stop myself from craving for him…’ 

“Hnng!” Mordred involuntarily moaned as he felt his dick being gripped by Larissa’s throat. He pulled his waist back and rammed its last push for ejaculation. Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Hot cloudy liquid is being injected into the depth of Larissa’s throat. The thick, gooey white liquid wasn’t semen, it was a type of protein synthesized to replicate a real one. The smell, density and texture was completely indistinguishable, but it contained an ectoplasmic substance that functioned as an aphrodisiac. 

“Hkk!” Larissa gurgled, but the training engraved deep within her soul made her instinctively swallow them all. In her perspective, his cum is the most delicious nectar in the world, she couldn’t help but crave for more as her body became even more aroused than before.

“Haa~ haa~” Larissa took several deep breaths as she indulged in the afterglow of climax, “Master… please, I can’t wait…” She pleaded as she laid on her back. She spread her leg wide open and her finger exposed the folds of her wet cunt. Her pink folds were undulating, they were eager for penetration. “I want you to use m- my hole…” She muttered in shame.

Mordred’s hard cock traced the edge of her wet cunt, teasing it with the sensation she longed the most, but he did not penetrate her. “A property has no right to ask for their master… especially since you need to be punished. Turn your body over, raise your ass up!” He commanded.

Larissa can only grumble unhappily as she did what was told. She turned over and raised her butt towards Mordred. Her butthole and sopping wet cunt was exposed. For some reason, she was embarrassed to be seen by him.

Schlik! A wet sound resounded as Mordred’s finger played with her hole. “This body is a virgin, yet, why is it so wet?” 

“I… I don’t know…” Larissa shamefully whimpered as her butt shook as if she’s wagging her tail. “Master… please…”

“No way, you need to be punished first!” Clap! With a crisp slapping sound, Mordred spanked her butt.

“Angh!” Larissa was shocked by the pain but she squirted a little. 

“Who said you can cum?” Mordred slapped her soft behind once more as a pink palm-shape trace remained on her pale buttcheek.

“Hii!! I’m sorry master… I can’t help to.. Hiii!!!!” Larissa squalled as her butt got slapped once more. “I wooooon’t hnng….” She wanted to retaliate but her words were cut off by Mordred’s hard cock penetrating her hymen. In a single thrust, he forcefully spread her virgin pussy untouched by any man which caused her to arch her back.

“Ahn~” Larissa moaned, her eyes rolled over as the pain of having her virginity being taken was replaced by pure ecstasy and delight. Her consciousness has been intoxicated with the penetration that she involuntarily seeks for greater pleasure.  “It's here…” She whispered in delight but Mordred had other plans.

“You slut… who gives you permission to cum?” Mordred spank her butt once more, but his warning fell to deaf ears as her body was too sensitive to the point that the slap once more forced her to squirt her lewd juice and her hole to tighten. Since she’s lost in her own world, then it was time for Mordred to pick up the pace.

Schlik! Schlick! Schlick! “Sho good… ahh~ yes…” Larissa moaned while Mordred thrusted his dick in and out of her. She has lost her logic and intelligence in pleasure as her hips automatically move in sync to achieve greater pleasure.

“Ah, no! Ah~ Ah~” Mordred rubbed and pinched her sensitive nipple relentlessly. Waves of pleasure assaulted her mind as she could only moan like a slut. “Sho good~ Ah~ Ah~ I’m going to die…”

As she got closer to reaching climax, Mordred slowed the thrust he made with his hips and slowly caressed her waist. 

“No~” Larissa whimpered with a debauched expression. “Why are you doing this to me… Please make it harder~” she begged as she turned her face back, her lips dripping with drool and mucus.

“You’re so cute when you’re being honest…” Mordred laughed as his already hard cock got stimulated by her tightness. He too, is nearing climax. Immediately, he started pumping like he’s on fire. 

Thump! Thump! Mordred pushed into the depth of Larissa’s vagina and kissed the tip of her womb with his hard cock. 

“Hyaaa~ I’m cumming, I’m cumiiiiiiiiing!!!!!” Larissa squealed as she arched her back. Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! At the same time, Mordred ejaculated his load deep within her, painting the walls of her womb white with artificial semen. The tremendous amount of pleasure seemed to sear Larissa’s brain as her consciousness lost in the midst of climax.

At that moment, Mordred’s and Larissa’s truesoul are intertwined. Mordred activated his soul cultivation technique to steal some yin soul essence from her while giving her some of his yang soul essence. This exchange of soul essence can only be achieved when both of them are in sync in mind and body during sexual intercourse. In other words, climax.

The primary benefit of this exchange is that it greatly pacifies both of their truesouls. With the yin and yang soul essence from the other gender, both would achieve balance and it would be easier for them to advance or stabilize their soul foundation in the future.

Pacification of the soul through method is far more efficient than sleeping, but the side effect of this ‘sexual cultivation’ is extreme pleasure that was beyond the physical sensation.

If Mordred were to do this with a mortal, the climax of the soul would be too unbearable that either the mortal would be turned insane from pleasure, or they would become a sex addict.

Mordred blinked his eyes as he relished the sensation of the soul climax. He slowly regained control of his logic circuits which were flooded with pleasure signals as he pulled his hard dick out of Larissa’s cum-filled pussy. 

“Ah~” Larissa regained consciousness but her eyes were still hazy from the afterglow of climax. “I am filled with master’s cum~” She whispered softly under her breath, a lewd smile of happiness on her lips. 

Mordred slowly flipped over her body as he readied himself for another penetration. 

“M- master?” Larissa’s misty eyes reveal a trace of panic as she felt his hard cock traced the entrance of her sopping wet cunt once more. “Pl- please wait a moment, I’m still sensitive…”

“There will be more where that came from…”  Mordred’s sadistic tendencies wouldn’t allow this chance to pass. He ignored her plea as he started pistoning her hip with dynamic movement. 

“Ahn~ Ah~ Ah~ M- master~” Larissa's moans echo as a lewd scent permeates the small underground room. Her moans and the lewd sound of copulation only stopped 8 hours later.