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EP.80 The Widow Shrine Maiden and Bondage Play 

When she first grasped that small hand. 

The moment she encountered the “presence” hidden inside that young body. 

A crack formed deep within Fumika’s heart. 

As a widow who had lost her husband first. 

As a shrine maiden guarding the shrine. 

For nearly ten years, the wellspring of womanhood within her had been tightly sealed. 

But the masculine energy lurking in the child’s body began to boil over. 

Why did such a massive presence reside within Yuu? 

Was this presence also the reason for his body’s regression? 

Whatever the reason, Fumika felt she couldn’t leave things as they were. 

If the wish made at the shrine was the cause of everything, then as a shrine maiden, she had a duty to take responsibility and resolve it... 

“Hmph. So, is this just part of your duty as a shrine maiden, Fumika-neesan?” 

A cold, mocking voice from behind snapped Fumika out of her thoughts. 

Bzzzz ! 

At the same time, as the vibrator pressed against her swollen clitoris, her body, on all fours, convulsed. 

“Ahh... ahh...!♥” 

“Tell me. Was seducing a man who wasn’t your husband also because of your sense of duty?” 

Yuu or rather, now fully “Hyunseong” pressed the vibrator harder against her clitoris as if urging her to answer. 

His words brought back a flood of memories that Fumika had tried to bury in pleasure. 

Dressing in lewd outfits no one else could see, waiting for this boy no, this “presence.” 

Begging to be ravished when he didn’t take the bait. 

Confessing everything to him as if making a report. 

“N-no...! Ugh! I really didn’t mean for this to happen...! Ever since that day, every night my whole body burns up... I just can’t stand it...! Ugh...!♥♥” 

“So what did you do? Did you touch yourself every night, thinking of me?” 

His merciless questioning pierced her deepest core. 

Twisting in uncontrollable shame and pleasure, Fumika cried out. 

“Y-yes! I did! Every night, thinking of you...! But the more I did, the emptier I felt inside...!” 

Unfulfilled desire inevitably led her to seek even greater stimulation. 

That’s what brought her to this moment. 

She’d tied herself up with rope. 

Shoved a thick vibrator deep inside herself. 

Sometimes, even while greeting the rare visitors to the shrine, she would hide her lewd toy under her robes and pray for their well-being. 

But even so, the burning thirst inside her was never quenched. 

“No matter how much I use my hands or toys... I just can’t be satisfied...!♥♥ It feels so empty inside...!” 

“So in the end, you called me here just to satisfy those lewd desires? Don’t dress it up with words like ‘duty.’” 

Smack ! 

“Ahh?!♥♥” 

A burning slap landed on her butt, making Fumika’s body jump. 

Juices spurted from her pussy, splattering onto Hyunseong’s hand holding the vibrator. 

“I’m sorry...! Ugh! The truth is, I wanted you to ravish me...! From the start...! I’m sorry for lying...!” 

“Honesty is good. But lying still deserves punishment, right?” 

At Hyunseong’s cold words, Fumika’s eyes filled with both fear and an even stronger anticipation. 

Staring at her, Hyunseong then shoved the vibrator deep into her pussy. 

“Ughh♥♥ Again, again...! Ugh!” 

As Fumika climaxed from the sudden penetration, Hyunseong gathered up the remnants of her earlier outfit. 

He used them to blindfold her, and shoved his own underwear into her mouth as a gag. 

“Mm! Mmph...!” 

“If you spit it out, your ‘punishment’ ends here. Got it? Nod if you understand.” 

Swallowing hard, Fumika nodded with the panties in her mouth. 

This was her last chance. If she spit them out, it would all stop here. 

But if she didn’t... 

“...Mmph. Mmm.” 

In the end, Fumika chose to nod. 

She surrendered, not to her dignity as a widow or shrine maiden, but to the pleasure about to descend on her body. 

Satisfied, Hyunseong gently stroked her soft lower belly like a well-trained puppy, then continued. 

He expertly twisted the remaining clothes to tie her wrists together. 

He hung several small bells from the knots, her breasts, and her waist. 

“Whew .” 

It took some effort, but the result was more satisfying than he’d imagined. 

Bound in rope and cloth, shuddering from the vibrator inside her, she was a sight to behold. 

Who would ever think this was a sacred shrine maiden? 

“Now, I’ll fill that gaping hole in your chest, just as you wished, Fumika.” 

“Mmph...! Mmph...! Ugh...♥♥” 

Unable to make proper sounds because of the gag, she twisted desperately. 

“Of course, we start with the breasts.” 

Hyunseong reached for the I-cup breasts he’d been eyeing. 

Swollen even more by the ropes, her breasts seemed to lure his hands like a venus flytrap. 

The moment his small hand sank into the soft flesh, his last bit of restraint snapped. 

“Mmph?!” 

He buried his face in her huge breasts, savoring their taste and scent. 

The long-suppressed, sweet, musky scent unique to a woman overwhelmed his senses. 

Each time his tongue explored her breasts, Fumika’s body melted helplessly. 

The vibrator’s constant buzzing made her juices soak the floor, filling the room with a thick, lewd scent. 

“Mmph. Mmph.!♥♥” 

“I’m glad you’re feeling it. Get ready. The real thing starts now.” 

After enjoying her breasts for a while, Hyunseong stood up, and Fumika’s face naturally turned toward his crotch. 

“Mm!?” 

He suddenly yanked out the vibrator, making Fumika arch her back. 

Ignoring her, Hyunseong pressed his erect cock, slick with her juices, against her entrance. 

“Ha. Just touching it and it’s already sucking me in. How starved are you?” 

Despite her shame, the feeling of him at her entrance made her instinctively anticipate what was coming. 

Thrust♥ 

The moment the head pushed inside, she knew. 

If this thing stirred her insides, everything would change. 

And she wanted that change. 

“Mmph♥ Mmph♥ Mmm...!?” 

But Hyunseong only put in the tip and didn’t go any deeper. 

Why not? 

Why won’t you put it in? 

Hurry, put it in. Ruin me with that big thing! 

As Fumika writhed in frustration, the bells on her body jingled loudly. 

“Someone might hear and come in. Or would you rather someone saw you like this?” 

“Mmph♥ Mmph♥ Mmm...!!” 

“Alright, if you want it that badly, I’ll give it to you now!” 

Thrust♥ 

“Mmph...♥♥ Mmm...! Ohh♥♥” 

Fumika’s body arched in a sharp curve as he rammed in. 

Her pussy clamped down tight, as if it hadn’t been used in ages. 

“Damn...! This tightness...! It’s even better than I thought!” 

The widow’s pussy was so hot and narrow, Hyunseong had to pause to catch his breath. 

But not for long. 

Bound and trembling, her pale body, the tears streaming from under the blindfold, the way her pussy squeezed him it was impossible to resist. 

“I’m going to move now. Sorry, but I can’t hold back, so I’m going all out from the start.” 

Squish♥♥ 

“Mmph!! Ohhhh♥♥” 

With the devil’s whisper, he began to move. 

His thrusts, unbelievable for a child’s body, pounded her insides mercilessly. 

Each time he hit places even her late husband never reached, Fumika climaxed again and again. 

She writhed helplessly, the bells ringing wildly, turning the sacred ritual room into a den of debauchery. 

“Hngh...! Mmph! Ugh♥ Ugh♥♥” 

“Don’t run away. Isn’t this what you wanted?” 

As she tried to escape, Hyunseong lifted her legs onto his shoulders. 

Bound and helpless, her sex was spread wide open. 

And then  

Squish♥ squish♥ squish♥ squish 

Finally, his cock pressed deep against her cervix, drawing a wild animalistic moan even through the gag. 

Her walls spasmed with primal pleasure at being conquered. 

The relentless pounding brought Hyunseong to the brink quickly. 

“Fumika.” 

He pulled the now saliva-soaked panties from her mouth. 

Freed, she gasped and looked up at him desperately. 

“I’m going to finish inside you. Is that okay? To fill this sacred shrine maiden’s body with my filthy seed?” 

She knew exactly what that meant. 

Letting a man other than her husband fill her. 

How blasphemous that was. 

But  

“Haa... haa... yes, please...! Fill me...! Pour all your hot, thick semen into my womb...!” 

It was too late to go back. 

Now that she’d tasted this, now that she’d known the joy of being a woman, there was no more conflict. 

“Hah. Aren’t you even a little sorry to your husband watching from heaven?!” 

Thrust♥ thrust♥ thrust♥ thrust 

At her desperate plea, Hyunseong thrust into her cervix with all his might. 

Sensing his climax, her cervix lowered, ready to receive. 

“Ohh, I’m sorry, dear...♥ I’m cumming with another man’s seed...” 

“Ugh!” 

Spurt♥ spurt 

In the next moment, semen gushed into her womb like a dam bursting. 

“Ahh...! 

I-I came...! Ahhh...! It’s so full inside...! My womb... filled with Yuu-kun’s hot stuff...!” 

Fumika’s body trembled, her walls milking every last drop from him. 

For a long while, Hyunseong didn’t pull out, savoring the sound of their heartbeats, their breathing, and the wet sounds from her pussy. 

“Haah... haah...” 

Bound in rope, panting as semen dripped from her, she was more provocative and beautiful than any work of art. 

“Haah. Haah. Sis... can I sleep here for a few days?” 

Catching his breath in Fumika’s arms, Hyunseong slipped back into his child act with a mischievous question. 

Even before she could answer, the way her pussy gripped him in anticipation was answer enough.