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The day after Dorian left, Arabella was in a state of unrest. Along with him, several Witches from her class also departed with their respective Priests to the battlefield.
She should have gone too, but now she was being tormented by the phallus within her, making it hard for her to even walk steadily.
"Nina, what exactly happened outside?" she asked the glasses-wearing girl beside her; Nina was always well-informed.
"Something big happened in Rosé City." As soon as the topic of gossip came up, Nina perked up. "No one can say for sure what's going on there. Many people have escaped from that place, and it's said that the city is now filled with Demons. The people of the Rosé Holy Court have completely lost contact, and the situation seems dire…"
Arabella was so anxious that she didn't dare to breathe. Rosé City was an important northern stronghold, near the Desperate Forest. Over two hundred years ago, it was the frontline of combat between Humans and Demon Races. After the Dark Creatures were sealed within the Desperate Forest, it became one of the key points maintaining the seal, guarded by the Rosé Holy Court, with defensive forces secondary only to the Pope in the Holy Solan City and the largest seminary in Sis City.
For such a Rosé City to actually fall was unimaginable.
"You know Teacher Rowlin's abilities, right?" Nina continued. "She can recreate images from the past and has deep insights into the theoretical studies of lost Magic. This time she was dispatched to Rosé City specifically to investigate what exactly happened there to cause such a situation."
"Are others going as well?" Arabella asked, increasingly worried about Dorian.
"Not everyone. Shortly after the fall of Rosé City, Demons also appeared near Sis City—you know it's been years since Sis had any Demons. Timothy Bishop regarded it as a serious threat and dispatched several high-ranking Priests to handle the situation. After all, with what just happened in Rosé, and with the current uncertainty, being cautious is essential; otherwise, Sis might become the next Rosé." Nina's expression was serious; the tension was palpable, even felt by the logistical staff.
Arabella felt even more uneasy.
The tense atmosphere within the Holy See made everyone uninterested in attending classes. Fiona looked at the group of lazy, absent-minded Students, raised an eyebrow, and loudly said, "You must have heard about the recent events; the enemy is at your doorstep, and your days of peace are coming to an end." Her gaze turned stern. "Today's physical training will have the weight increased fivefold."
As soon as she finished speaking, the wrist and ankle weights tied to the Witches immediately pressed down forcefully, causing several Witches with weaker Dark Power to be pinned to the ground, unable to move.
Arabella felt as if her hands and feet were locked to the ground, unable to lift even a little. Nina beside her fell face-first into the dirt, groaning in misery with her face covered in grime.
"Stop dawdling, get running!" Teacher Fiona shouted sharply.
The fallen Witches struggled to get up; Nina was panting heavily, threw her head back letting out a sharp cry, her eyes igniting with golden flames as she finally stood up, staggering forward to run.
Only Arabella remained on the ground. Fiona never held any expectations for her, leaving her behind as she walked away. The Dark Power in her weights had not been lifted, serving as punishment for failing to complete the task.
Arabella was trapped on the ground, Dorian was gone, and no one would come to help her; it seemed she would have to spend the night here.
The weights on her wrists and ankles pressed painfully, and the lack of blood circulation made her limbs numb. As her body struggled, the two phaluses within her continued to poke at her insides.
The girl clenched her teeth in resentment; this state of powerlessness made her extremely anxious. Unconsciously, a golden hue began to emerge in her eyes.
The two massive pillar-like objects inside her body, which had sensed her Dark Power, were activated. They were moving and pulsating inside her body, as if two men were simultaneously violating her pussy.
"Ahh!" Arabella let out a scream, struggling to break free but was pinned down firmly. The phalluses were fixed inside her, unavoidable, and they were continuously probing and penetrating deeper into her walls, lubricated by the semen.
"No!" Her sensitive core was being violently stimulated by the pulsating phalluses, taking turns to extend and retract, like a giant wheel that was almost tearing her insides apart. Her belly was visibly bulging from the hard objects, and Arabella felt like her intestines were about to be pierced through.
The protrusion pressing against her clit was vibrating frantically, sending electric-like pleasure throughout her body, making the brutal thrusts in her pussy feel euphoric. It didn't take long before her whole body convulsed, reaching the peak.
The gushing juices flowed out from the crevices of her sex, seeping through the chastity belt and forming a puddle on the floor. The phalluses' relentless movements didn't stop, and her weakened body was soon forced back to tension.
Arabella cried out in anguish, desperately trying to control her Dark Power, but the more anxious she became, the more frenzied the Dark Power grew. Stimulated by the Dark Power, the phalluses were thrusting wildly, waves of overwhelming pleasure assaulting her mind. She longed to pass out, but if she did, the consequences of her uncontrolled Dark Power would be even more disastrous.
As the day grew dark, she had lost count of how many times she had climaxed, the ground beneath her soaked, indistinguishable between sweat and her own fluids.
She could no longer even scream, just silently crying as her body convulsed uncontrollably in the endless orgasms.
The golden glow in her eyes was still flickering, and her self-healing ability was automatically activated due to the physical exhaustion, but the constantly triggered Dark Power kept the two false phalluses relentlessly violating her pussy.
It had become a vicious cycle, and she was unable to stop her Dark Power from being unleashed. Dorian was not here, and no one could help her remove the torturous chastity belt. Until he returned, she might be subjected to the ceaseless penetration of these two massive objects for days.
Arabella's throat was almost burning, severely dehydrated from the repeated orgasms that had her body trapped on the floor. Her vision was pitch black, unsure whether it was the surrounding darkness or if her eyes had stopped functioning. Another mind-numbing surge hit her, and she let out a trembling moan, struggling to maintain consciousness, not wanting to pass out.
She heard someone approaching her, and the sound of a Keen Blade cutting through the air, the restraints on her limbs suddenly releasing. A large hand caressed her still bulging belly, and the two relentless phalluses finally calmed down under the familiar Dark Power.
Dorian...
Tears streamed down Arabella's face as she was enveloped in a warm embrace. The white-robed Priest had returned. He placed a kiss on the exhausted Witch's forehead and carried her back to his residence.
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