Dark Church

"Sister, you're walking too slowly! Hurry up!" Mio urged impatiently, waving her hands at me vigorously. A few seconds later, she started running towards the end of the street again. I smiled helplessly, surprised by my little sister's amazing energy.

'I never thought shopping with her would be so tiring.' I sighed deeply. But there was a reason for her excitement; today I'd brought her to a shopping street that boasted a European style. The shops were all specially designed, with little angel signs on the doors, wooden roofs, and stone pavements—everywhere you could feel the merchants' ingenuity, giving one the illusion of being in medieval Europe.

Watching Mio's running figure from afar, her cute pink skirt billowing slightly as she ran, capturing the eyes of the men on the street, I sighed deeply. Mio's figure was really good, at least much better than mine, my older sister who hadn't even had a boyfriend by her junior year of college.

'If I were a man, my eyes would definitely be glued to her too.' "

Too bad, I'm her older sister. I must remind her to behave a little more properly next time." Thinking that I'm no match for this sixteen-year-old sister in any way, I sighed again like an old man.

Walking along the street, I saw Mio talking to a lady in a nun's habit. The lady noticed my approach and greeted me.

"Hello, are you Miss Rio?"

She knew my name; Mio must have told her. I looked her over carefully; her long, dark brown hair cascaded down her dark nun's habit, exuding an intellectual beauty.

Tsk tsk, how come this nun is so beautiful? I'm in a bad mood. I must go to the ice cream shop later and order a super-sized sundae. While thinking this, I pulled Mio's hand, trying to get rid of this clergy member I didn't like.

"Sis, I want to visit the church." Mio suddenly spoke, startling me. I had been focused on the nun and hadn't noticed that Mio, who was usually so talkative, had suddenly become silent. Mio had a lollipop in her mouth! Good

heavens! How old is she? Why is she still eating this kind of candy? Perhaps because she was shy, Mio's face was bright red. Really, if she felt embarrassed, she shouldn't have eaten it.

The nun seized the opportunity and earnestly invited us to visit the church. Since my sister had already said she wanted to go, I couldn't refuse, so I agreed.

Their church was located in a rather secluded alley, on the edge of the shopping street. We followed the nun to the church deep in the alley. Mio kept her head down and didn't speak the whole way, so the nun mainly talked to me. The topics were pretty much the same as what I'd heard before—about how humans escape the temptations of demons, and so on. Besides, I also learned the nun's name; her real name was Lilith, and

she was a foreigner. "We're here, Miss Mio, please come in." Miss Lilith gave me a beautiful smile and opened the church door.

I nodded politely and led Mio into the church.

The church was darker than I'd imagined. Although it was broad daylight outside, it was dimly lit inside, with the only light source being the purple light shining from the pulpit.

The church was completely empty; it was obvious no one would want to join such an eerie place. My sisters were probably among the few who would come, I thought with a wry smile.

'And they were only lured here by the lollipops,' I thought to myself.

I chose a bench in the fifth row, making it easier to fall asleep. Mio, on the other hand, chose the first bench closest to the pulpit.

"You'll be so embarrassed if you doze off. Strange, why is your face so red?"

"N-nothing. Sis, you should go to the back." Mio stammered, then hurriedly returned to her seat in the first row.

"?" Mio's behavior was a little strange.

Just as I was about to talk to her again, the priest walked in. So, I quickly returned to my seat in the last row.

The priest: "Guraha, Sila, Siremanre..." What? This priest can't even speak Chinese, really. The people below can't understand what he's saying; how can he preach like this?

'After the priest finishes his sermon, we'll go to Mio and leave this strange place.'

The sermon proceeded in a dull thud; the priest's voice lacked intonation, making everyone drowsy. It sounded more like chanting than preaching. A strange fragrance wafted in the air, smelling somewhat like milk. There was also a captivating sweetness mixed in, which was relaxing.

This church wasn't suitable for preaching but for sleeping. Sure enough, it wasn't long before I started to feel drowsy.

"I want to sleep so much."

My head felt heavy; I wanted to sleep but couldn't. My mind was filled with the priest's words, leaving me on the verge of sleep and wakefulness. Unconsciously, my body swayed to the priest's voice. The wooden recliner had somehow become incredibly soft, like a cotton blanket, and I sank into it. Everything around me felt sticky and heavy. Through my barely open eyelids, I saw strange purple clouds drifting through the church. It

felt so comfortable, a strange feeling filled my entire body.

"Look at the purple fragrance," the priest said. "

Look, it's turned into a purple vortex." When did the priest start speaking Chinese? My small question was immediately swallowed by the vortex, and I felt like I was being sucked in. All

my strength was being drawn in, and my body began to feel strange. My legs spread weakly, and my head felt like it was being immersed in a purple potion, becoming so hot, so hot, so hot. The fragrance flooded my nose, so sweet that I could hardly breathe. Like a drowning person, I tried to inhale deeply, but only inhaled more fragrance. I was too hot to think.

So happy, so sweet. Saliva began to trickle from my mouth, hot breath escaped my lips, and saliva dripped down my neck. My buttocks felt swollen, and suddenly I found myself enjoying this feeling of restraint, unconsciously arching my hips higher.

In the purple vortex, every sense tasted sweet, drawing me in.

"Obey your desires." Yes, obey your desires. I murmured, pleasure spreading from between my legs throughout my body. I was so happy; I never imagined life could be so pleasurable.

"Mmm... Ahhh! I want to obey my desires! I want to obey my desires! It feels so good, sister, help me... It feels so good, mmm!"

That was Mio's voice!?

I suddenly woke up to find myself with my legs spread wide, my bra unbuttoned, saliva dripping from my mouth onto my bra.

The entire church was now shrouded in a purple mist. I didn't care about my clothes and started running forward.

"Mio, what's wrong with you!" I saw an unbelievable scene.

On the first row of benches near the podium, Mio sat with her legs spread wide on the armrests. At the end of one armrest was a round metal prong, which she rubbed against, her genitals moving in pleasure as she swayed her hips. Her hands, through her t-shirt, kneaded her breasts. Her skirt lay discarded beside her, and her pink panties were already soaked with her own fluids.

"Mio! Wake up! Mio!" I roared, shaking her shoulders violently.

"Is that you, sister? Where are you, sister?" Mio turned her head, looking at me with hazy eyes, as if she were about to wake up.

I held her head tightly, hoping she would come to her senses so we could escape this hellish place together.

Then, behind me, a pair of hands encircled my neck, and Lilith's magnificent breasts rushed towards me. She forced my face towards her, pressing my lips to her nipple, her other hand squeezing her breast forcefully, filling my mouth with a strangely sweet milk.

"Glug glug, ooh ooh." I couldn't speak, my mind filled with the constant sucking on her nipple, my brain hopelessly in love with this strange taste, my legs went weak, and I collapsed limply to the ground.

"You're mine now." Lilith released my body, and I fell heavily to the ground.

"Sister? Where are you? I can't see you?" Mio looked around anxiously, but her eyelids wouldn't open.

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"I'm here, Mio." Lilith's gentle voice soothed Mio. Then, in the instant she turned her head, I sealed her lips with mine, my serpentine tongue invading her mouth.

Mio let out a scream like she was drowning, followed by incessant, wanton moans.

"Sister, what are you doing? No, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh. Haha, it feels so good. Sister, save me, I want it. I can't see you, there are purple vortexes everywhere. Huff huff huff, obey desire. Yes, I will obey desire, I will obey desire.........."

Mio's broken words indicated that she was gradually being controlled by Lilith, and I could only watch everything. Her convulsing buttocks gushed out a large amount of liquid, her expression distorted by desire, as if she were in a dream.

I struggled to my feet and crawled towards the church exit, behind me Mio constantly muttering "obey desire, uh-huh. Obey desire........."

A strong fear surged into my heart, and with the last of my willpower, I crawled to the church entrance. Looking back, I saw Lilith tightly embracing my sister, her nipples spurting fluid that had soaked her clothes. Her two wet breasts rubbed together, gleaming lasciviously in the candlelight.

I glanced back at my sister one last time, then forcefully pushed open the door and disappeared into the sunlight.

Yes.

I abandoned my sister and ran away.

Chapter Two

: It's impossible to wash it off. No matter how I wash, it won't come off.

I desperately washed my body with the showerhead, but I couldn't wash away that woman's scent. A sweet fragrance lingered on my body, a faint scent that remained in my mouth. My soap-soaked skin felt slippery and unexpectedly sensitive; the light touch of my fingertips sent waves of tingling pleasure through me. Again and again, the same image eroded my senses: Mio's lewd expression, the sound of fluid dripping in the church, Lilith and Mio's panting.

My fingers stirred inside her vagina, my mind filled with Mio's face. In the moments before the dark church doors closed, her expression looked so happy and blissful. If I were left inside, what would Lilith do to me? I masturbated, imagining Mio's feelings, while stimulating my body as much as possible.

"Mmm, it should feel even better... Ahh!!" I involuntarily let out a soft moan. I would never have done this before, but now my mind was controlled by this wicked thought.

However, no matter what I did, I couldn't experience the pleasure of being trapped in the purple vortex again...

"Sister, you've been in the shower for too long, hurry up and come out!" Mio called out impatiently

from outside the bathroom. "Sorry." I blushed and came out of the bathroom, glancing at the clock on the wall; I had been inside for over two hours.

Mio grumbled as she took off her clothes. Two weeks had passed since that incident. After returning home that day, I huddled under the covers, filled with remorse. But the next morning, Mio returned as if nothing had happened. Mio seemed completely unchanged—still talkative, still charming, and behaving normally. It was like a dream, leaving no trace upon waking.

Yet, I found myself hopelessly trapped in it.

"Huff, huff..." After removing her white top, Mio's soft breasts stood erect, her small nipples hardening with lubrication and friction, giving an unforgettable pleasure. As my fantasies grew, my breath grew hot. Mio, oblivious to my lustful gaze, boldly displayed her body—her fair legs and sexy buttocks—walking into the steamy bathroom with a seductive smile.

I staggered back to the bedroom, my head spinning with lust. My unusual sexual desire for my sister filled me with shame, but the thought of Mio washing herself in the bathroom, soaked with my own fluids, once again swept me away in excitement.

One evening, my parents went to a concert, leaving Mio and me at home. Mio suddenly suggested she prepare dinner.

"That's not a good idea," I said to Mio. Because she wasn't very good at cooking.

"Don't worry, sister, you'll definitely like it." Mio's eyes were fixed on me, her purple eyes seeming to draw me in. I swallowed hard, a warm current flowing into my head.

"You'll definitely like it. Come on, tell me again." Mio said in a deep voice.

"I will definitely... like it." This time, I nodded obediently, watching Mio walk into the kitchen with a mysterious smile.

That dinner was pleasant. Mio displayed cooking skills she had never shown before, and her witty conversation made me laugh heartily. However, my attention was often drawn elsewhere. Several times I stared blankly at Mio's low-cut top; the thin fabric was very sheer, revealing the color of her areolas. Mio just smiled at my lapses in judgment.

The last course of dinner was a glass of milk. I took a sip and found it extremely unpleasant to drink, as thin as water and disgusting.

"How could that be? That's the most expensive you can buy in the market!" Mio protested, pushing her cup in front of me. "

Then try mine," she suggested.

"Your cup isn't any different," I said with a smile.

"How about this? Look." With that, she took a sip and licked my lips with her milky-scented tongue.

"I've cast a spell; milk that I drink tastes different." She teased me, repeatedly touching my upper and lower lips with her tongue. I felt my whole body heat up, and the milky aroma in my nose rapidly turned sweeter.

Come on. She took another sip, this time not swallowing, her tongue wriggling in the milky, cloudy liquid.

I convinced myself it was just a game. Then, I pressed my lips to hers.

The sweet aroma of milk mixed with saliva, still sticky. Our tongues intertwined, teasing each other. I felt Mio pushing the milk into my mouth, the sweet taste intoxicating me. Soon, I began to lose my senses, and the world before my eyes blurred, shrouded in a lewd purple halo. Mio kept feeding me, as if I were a baby bird. The cup was empty quickly.

In my daze, I saw the purple vortex reappear before me, everything was similar to last time, and the feeling was so pleasurable and comfortable. The only difference was that the priest's voice had changed, becoming a familiar tone that reassured me.

In a purple world, I vaguely saw Mio holding my hand, leading me to the bathroom, taking off my clothes, and showering my body with hot water. In the chaotic purple world, I felt light as if I was about to fly. Mio took out a purple vibrator with bumps, and I spread my legs to let it penetrate my private parts. The intense pleasure made my back arch, my hips swaying up and down with it, and my hands caressing my breasts.

"Ahhh! I want it, to submit to desire. Yes, just submit to desire, mmm mmm mmm, so good, so comfortable. My pussy is so tight, ahhhhhh..." My body endlessly craved pleasure. When I came to my senses from the intense orgasm, Mio would feed me milk, plunging me back into the purple world.

"You're mine now," Mio said, feeling like someone else had said the same thing before, but it didn't matter anymore...

"Sister, have you had your fill?" Mio asked me with a smile. I lay sprawled on the floor, soaked in her own juices, completely unable to move after multiple orgasms. My

body was almost immobile; the only sensation I could feel was the unusual swelling in my breasts.

"Hehehe. Is that so? Then it's my turn to taste." Mio pressed her lips to my nipple and began to suckle. Strangely, my breasts began to gush forth milk, and the purple swirls and pleasure surged up again.

But this time, I thought I would never wake up again.

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