Chapter 29 – Lydia

Drawing itself wasn’t that difficult.

It was just that I couldn’t draw properly because what I was drawing now was so much in the way of me.

I shook my hands.

Lydia’s body was so stimulating.

Whether it’s the chest or the look, wherever it is.

Even though I’ve lived for a long time as a body of the same gender, I am also a woman… Even though she lived her life as Eris for a long time, there was something that drew her to her.

It reminded me of the past, when I was in the midst of a culture shock when I was interested in women’s bodies and seeing those two beautiful women mix together.

And beyond that,

“Oh… “

She was pissed off

Yes, it sucks

It wasn’t enough that I stained a pure woman who knew nothing about sex with my cartoon, and I couldn’t understand the current situation where I was watching her naked body in real time to use as a material for my cartoon.

No, in fact, he may have given up on understanding.

“Uh, how about… ?”

I showed her her carefully finished drawing.

“Hey, is this me… ?”

Do you ever feel strange?

I think it can.

Lydia’s appearance I drew is similar to that of the nun chapter in her cartoon, so at first glance, she will wonder if this is me.

Above all, it will feel even more different because it is drawn in a 2D form that is different from reality.

“My penis looks like this… “

“Yes? Haven’t you ever seen… “

“Yes… She’s never seen one in her life. She never had a chance to see her up close… In fact, it was the first time that I had seen the saintess’s vagina in such detail… “

No god

Is this real?

If that’s the case, wouldn’t that mean that I really dragged a woman who knew absolutely nothing into a place like this?

Why is it even though it is clearly a part of feeling guilty?

‘Really… Not this… ‘

Even in the cartoon, the nun was in the form of being beaten by a nun, but it was the same here now.

Of course, as a saint, I know all these things, and of course, I even draw cartoons as if to encourage it, so I’m right.

Even so, these days, nuns know everything they know, and a person called the nun has never touched or seen her own pussy in her entire life.

You don’t even know how to masturbate?

That she had never seen or touched her in her entire life meant, in other words, that she had never masturbated.

She is an innocent woman ignorant of sex itself… ?

“If… Haven’t you ever let go of your sexual desire? ?”

“Yes? Yes… “

And.

It was a natural monument.

He was someone I shouldn’t have touched.

When a person like this mixes with a real woman, that becomes the essence of what can be called true cowardice, but I stepped in and ruined it.

Thinking like that made me feel weird.

I wonder if there is anyone in the convent who will touch Lydia in the first place… Of course, the fact that my comics are circulating inside the convent means that there are as many nuns reading my comics, so it’s not entirely possible…

Why?

I felt dirty at the thought of Lydia being taken away by a nun I didn’t know.

To the extent that I think I’d rather have it than that.

As I was thinking about it for a long time in my head, I heard a beautiful voice that broke my thoughts.

“I… A saint?”

“Yes yes?”

“Could that masturbation… ? Are you teaching me?”

Ah…

Well, she could have thought so from her point of view.

If you suddenly bring up that story in a situation like this and ask if you’ve never done it, are most of you doing this to teach you? I would think.

But I couldn’t help but hesitate.

Is it right for me to teach you this?

In the first place, if I taught this, it was like going against my thoughts completely.

Still…

Even so.

“… “

How many people can tolerate this?

How can she endure this when a pure and beautiful woman who knows nothing of her naked body is asking if she is teaching her to masturbate in front of her eyes.

“Yes… I’ll teach you. Being too patient is not good for the body.”

It was good to know if it could be like this now.

Because the desire to dye the woman in front of me, a woman who knows nothing, with my color rose up and I couldn’t hold it in any longer.

I threw the crystal plate aside.

Lydia, noticing the change in my mood, called me cautiously, a bit frightened, but it was too late.

I looked down at her after pushing her Lydia onto her bed and knocking her down intact as if possessed by her.

“I-over there… “

“It won’t hurt. You don’t have to worry.”

“Sir, I believe in the saintess… “

“Shh. Lydia.”

From now on, please call me Eris instead of the saintess.

I said that and smiled.

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After laying her down, I started playing with her several hands to further arouse her.

At first, Lydia didn’t understand why she was touching such a place, but now she didn’t hear any reply.

In order to somehow endure the pleasure felt from my touch, I was only showing a cute figure holding back my moans, covering my mouth with both hands.

After flicking the nipples on her voluptuous breasts with her fingers a few times, I brought her face for the first time.

Seeing that I was getting close to her chest, Lydia looked surprised and raised her arms as if to block me, but I also raised her arms, grabbed Lydia’s arms, pinned her to the floor, and held her back. He put his nipple into her mouth.

“Ah, the milk hasn’t come out yet… “

Lydia shyly turned her head away.

The more it does, the more this one burns.

I ran my hand between Lydia’s legs as I caressed her breasts.

I had only seen it before, but never touched it in this way.

Lydia had only opened it up to show it off.

“You have to tell me if it hurts.”

“Yes, yes… “

Reaching out her hand, he puts it into her cunt.

I will be the first of this woman.

It was so exciting to be the first in a real sense.

No one’s hand was burned.

Even myself.

It was the most precious place that could not be touched or seen by anyone.

My heart was pounding at the thought of touching it for the first time.

‘If I were a man… ‘

If so, I might have loved her outside of her work, as her man versus woman, but now I am a saint and a woman.

And the reason I touched her body now was that I was doing it under the pretext of teaching her how to masturbate…

“Oh… Bar, that feeling… ?”

Lydia, startled, asked me back as I ran my finger down her cunt.

Instead of answering, I thrust my wet, wet finger into Lydia’s mouth.

Surprised by her sudden thrust into her mouth, Lydia widened her eyes for a moment and then, as if realizing what I wanted, began licking her fingers.

I didn’t know you would do this…

It was clear that Lydia was more pervert than I thought.

I smiled.

If so, I’ll have to do some service on this side too.

I took her fingers out of her mouth, held her hands tightly, and I too lay down on top of her.

Her naked body and mine overlapped each other.

“Eh, Eris… ?”

“Sister… ♡”

With a voice overflowing with charm as much as possible, with a voice that was full of charm, he called Lydia her older sister and kissed her.

It was Lydia who opened her eyes wide in surprise, but she accepted my kiss and began to imitate it clumsily. It’s unfortunate, but it was my first time having sex myself, so I didn’t know how to do it, and I was clumsy.

The reason I was able to lead was because I watched and followed sex scenes between women that I had only seen in doujinshi or videos in my life before becoming a saint.

Still…

I thrust my tongue into Lydia’s mouth and coveted it even deeper.

Lydia also stuck out her tongue to match me.

The problem was that both of them were clumsy, so they ended up concentrating on the action rather than kissing and bonding.

As I was slowly running out of breath, I finally opened her mouth and looked down, gasping for breath. There was a beautiful woman with a reddened face, gasping for breath, connected to me by saliva.

At this point, it wasn’t masturbation anymore, but whatever.

I can see this, but what else is important?

“I will tell you as much as I can.”

Saying that while sitting on top of her, I put my hand between her pussy.

Now, this is the part to attack.