Chapter 2: The Priestess's Hope

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Illina – Raratha

My pussy melted as Lady Alloria Valis Korvan donned the ivory dildo she’d removed from the statue to Saphique, Goddess of Women and Lesbian Love. And some passion inspired by the naughty Goddess was definitely about to happen. I squirmed in my toga, feeling the weight of the jewelry I’d stripped off of her.

She hadn’t realized I’d removed more than her clit piercing. Her five bracelets, her nipples piercings, earring, and her amethyst necklace were all hidden in the pockets of the light-green toga clinging to my petite body. The busty wife of Lord Gregorin tightened the leather straps. The ivory dildo thrust proudly from before her pussy. She stared at me with hunger in her red eyes, her black hair swayed about her face. She had the pale, blue-tinged skin of a Valyan beauty.

I loved the fact that she stared at me with such lust as she sauntered across the bedroom. The music from the party her husband threw echoed through the palace. I loved infiltrating the party of the rich, seducing the bored wives of the merchant-lords of Raratha, and stealing their baubles. I would fuck Alloria so hard, leave her in a coma of lesbian bliss, and slip out.

Come morning, she wouldn’t realize what had happened to her jewels. She had so many of them. She wouldn’t miss a few. They never did.

And if she did, would she suspect the nubile and innocent delight she took to her bed or one of the many servants of her house?

“Oh, poppy, I’m going to fuck you hard,” purred the noblewoman. I loved her calling me that. It made me feel so wicked.

“Oh?” I asked. “Are you?” I squirmed on her bed, my eyes falling on her ivory dildo. “With that big toy.”

“Mmm, don’t be scared, I’ll make sure you’re nice and ready for it.” She had this wicked gleam in her eyes. “But you’re naughty, little cunt will cum so hard on it, poppy.”

I smiled, knowing I would. This was the best way to be a thief. Burglarizing the rich was riskier, forced me to be up until the early hours before dawn, and didn’t let me cum and cum and cum. Seducing them was the way to do it.

I was so glad I hit on this racket. My mother would be proud of me.

Alloria slipped onto the bed, her large breasts swaying. Her ivory dildo swayed before her. She grabbed my toga, the cloth wrapped around my body, and pulled. I shuddered as she began peeling it away. I sat up to let her slide the fabric over my shoulder.

She claimed my lips.

The noblewoman thrust her tongue into my mouth. I moaned as she kissed me hard. Her tongue danced around my own. I shuddered and moaned. I threw my arms around her neck. I held her tight. My tongue danced with hers as she kept unwrapping me. My nipples rubbed against my nubs. Pleasure surged down to my cunt.

I squirmed as she pulled off my garment, not realizing her jewelry was hidden inside. She dropped the long bolt of cloth on the floor. I shuddered as she pressed me down on my back, now naked. Her hands slid down from my shoulders to cup my small breasts.

I loved the way my skin tingled from her touch. I drank in the feel of her. The rhythmic beat of my heart increased, my nervous system coming alive. I groaned and squirmed. Her eyes cupped my breasts, her fingers digging into my firm, small titties.

“I love the gleam to your skin,” she purred. It was obvious that mine had an unusual sheen to it that hers lacked. It wasn’t just the difference in our tones, mine a pale beige with not a hint of her Valyan blue. “You have to tell me your secret.”

“Mmm, you haven’t earned it,” I said. “Yet.”

She groaned and then she ducked her head down and sucked on my nipple. Her heavy breasts rubbed into my belly as her nipples massaged me. Her nubs felt amazing on me. Her lips latched onto mine. Pleasure burst inside of me.

I moaned in delight as her tongue darted around my areola. She teased my dark-red nipple. My face scrunched in bliss. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I squirmed my thighs together as she worshiped me.

My tongue flicked over my lips. “Alloria! Ooh, yes, that’s helping to pry out my secrets.”

She purred around my nipple between suckles. The vibration throbbed my nub. Pleasure danced down to my cunt. My toes curled. My pussy grew hotter and hotter beneath her touch. She sealed her nipple around my nub and nursed hard.

My cunt squeezed hard.

“Saphique’s sweet cunt!” I moaned. “Oh, Lady Alloria. Mmm, you suck with such skill. Is that how you won your husband?”

She popped her mouth off my nub and shot me a hot look. “Oh, you wicked Poppy. Saying such wanton things about me. It was more than my mouth that won him. I had to use every bit of my body to land him.”

“He fucked that ass hard, huh?” I asked, grinning.

“Ooh, I’ll show you getting fucked hard,” she said and ducked down, latching onto my other nipple.

“Lady Alloria!” I squealed.

I loved the feel of her mouth on my hot nipple. She sucked hard on my nub. Her tongue danced around that sensitive nipple. She caressed me. My areola drank in the stroking feel of her. I squirmed, rubbing my belly into her soft breasts.

She suckled hard. Her lips engulfed most of my areola. My entire breast quivered. Then her mouth popped off my nipple with a wet plop. My tit jiggled. Saliva coated my nub and areola. I loved it. My pussy burned hotter, eager to get fucked by the woman’s dildo.

“Mmm, my little poppy, I’m going to fuck you so hard.” She bit her lower lip. “I’m going to pound you until you cum.”

“Promises,” I said in a teasing fashion.

She smiled and then slid her body down mine. Her breasts dragged across my stomach. Her nipples rubbed into my belly. I loved the feel of it. Her mouth kissed down my flesh. She nibbled on me. She did such wicked things to me.

Her breasts slid over my hairless pussy. Her mouth kissed down my stomach to my bellybutton. It was important to have one. I gasped as she thrust her tongue into my naval. My nerves drank it in. My heart’s rhythm increased faster. I felt my circulation increase, the pressure pumping heat through my veins.

She kissed my bellybutton. Sucked at it. Naughty delights rippled through my nervous system. I squirmed. My small breasts quivered. I grabbed my wet nipples and squeezed them. I loved how sensitive they were. How responsive my body was.

“Mmm, your skin tastes wonderful,” she moaned. “There’s a hint of lavender to it. Your lotion?”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned. “It transforms my skin.”

Alloria smiled. “I’m going to pry your secrets out of you.”

“They’re worth a lot,” I moaned. “It might take a few times to coax them out of me.”

“Are you saying you want to slip into my bed behind my poor husband’s back?” she asked, a mocking tone in her voice.

“Don’t you want me to do that?” I asked, this exhilaration rushing through me. To rob from her again would be delicious. Not right away. A few months from now, a “happenstance” encounter at another of her husband’s parties.

“You are a wicked and wanton little poppy,” she moaned and grabbed my legs. She shoved them farther apart. “Mmm, I’m going to devour your cunt and make you explode so you’ll be begging to slip into my bed and tell me all your naughty, dirty secrets.”

I winked at her, my fingers pinching my dark-red nipples.

She kissed down my hairless pubic mound, coming closer and closer to my pussy. My hips wiggled from side to side. The pleasure built and built in me. This amazing heat swelled in the depths of my snatch. I would cum so hard on her. She would drown my mind with her passion.

Her mouth nuzzled into my cunt. She fluttered her tongue through my folds. I groaned as she swiped up and down my petals. She teased me, sending pleasure rushing through my nervous system. I loved it. My body was so sensitive.

Such a work of art.

My thighs tightened around Lady Alloria’s head. Her black hair spilled over the sheen of my pale thighs. Her tongue brushed my clit at the end of her every stroke. Little sparks of delight burst inside my cunt. My juices flowed.

“Mmm, you’re salty,” she said. “I’m surprised. You have a different tasting pussy.”

“I told you I had secrets,” I purred. “And I know you like it.”

“I do,” she groaned. She licked up my cunt. “Mmm, you do have a yummy cunt, poppy.”

I gasped as she sucked on my labia. Her lips nibbled on it. My thighs gripped her smooth cheeks. I held her tight as I squirmed on the bed. My fingers pinched my nipples. I squeezed them. Twisted them. The pleasure flowed through me.

Her mouth felt amazing on my twat. She sucked hard on me. She lapped up my juices. Her nose rubbed into the top folds right above my clit. She nibbled around my pussy lips before her tongue thrust into my cunt’s depths.

She soaked in my salty juices. She fluttered her tongue up and down and around inside of me. She teased my walls. I loved it. My nerves conducted the pleasure right into my mind. I groaned at the delight. My fingers twisted my nipples.

“You eat pussy this well, and you’ll pry my secrets out of me. I’ll shower you with them. Mmm, make me cum hard.”

“I want to drown in your passion, poppy,” she moaned and buried her tongue back into my cunt.

“Saphique’s yummy cunt, you keep doing that, and it’ll happen!”

I glanced at the statue of the Goddess. Devotees of the lesbian Goddess were so easy for me to seduce and rob. It almost made me want to abandon my patronage of Cernere, Goddess of Crime and Thieves, in favor of Saphique.

“Oh, Saphique, I love your worshipers!” I moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, they make my cunt feel amazing.”

Lady Alloria purred in delight. She slid her hands beneath my rump. She gripped my ass, holding tight. She fluttered her tongue with more and more passion. She was teasing me. Driving me wild. My cunt came closer and closer to exploding. The pleasure surged through my body.

I humped my cunt against her mouth as I hurtled towards my orgasm. I tossed my head, my red hair rustling across the sheets. The pleasure burned inside of me. I felt amazing. My cunt melted. Every moment, more and more of my juices flowed into her hungry mouth.

Her tongue flicked up to my clit.

“Lady Alloria!” I gasped.

She sucked hard on my sensitive bud. She nursed it with such hunger. Her red eyes stared up my body. She feasted on me, suckling with all the passion of a vampires on her meal. I loved it. My cunt clenched deep inside of me.

“Sweet Saphique and your yummy cunt!” I howled as I came.

My body bucked as my pussy juices gushed out of me. The pleasure flowed through my body. Waves of bliss that swept through my nervous system to my mind. My thoughts were scrambled for a moment. My rhythmic heart pounded through me, pumping bliss through my circulation system. I gasped and moaned.

“Lady Alloria!”

Her tongue danced over my pussy. She lapped up the salty delight gushing out of me. I whimpered, the pleasure overwhelming my mind. Stars burst across my vision, the interference caused by my ecstasy.

Her tongue teased me. Stirred me up. She brought me to the height of rapture. I gasped and moaned. My thighs squeezed about her face. I groaned as her tongue licked up my slit and brushed my clit.

“Oh, Gods, yes!” I moaned, more bliss bursting through me.

She rose up, her face and lips coated in my juices. My cream adorned her chin and ran down her throat. Her red eyes blazed with heat, coals wanting to burn me with her passion. Her large breasts swayed, her ivory dildo bobbing.

“Oh, poppy, you need it now, don’t you?” she asked, her hands grabbing my knees.

“Yes!” I panted. “Fuck me!”

I didn’t fight her as she flipped me over onto my hands and knees. My red hair fell about my face, a curtain. My butt-cheeks clenched. My fingers dug into the silk sheets of her bed. The married noblewoman’s hands slid up to my ass. She grabbed me.

Was she going to fuck my asshole?

I wouldn’t object. I loved taking dildos and cock—especially one certain cock—in any of my holes. I wiggled my hips back and forth. My pussy dripped with cream. Her fingers dug into my rump as she shifted behind me.

The tip of her ivory dildo pressed into my thigh right beneath the swell of my ass. Her right hand released my ass. The fake cock shifted. It followed the curve of my rump and dipped between my thighs. She pressed it against my cunt.

I shuddered at the feel of the thick tip pushing against my snatch. My pussy lips parted around it as she pressed forward. I groaned as she entered my twat. Her toy slid deeper and deeper into my cunt. I gripped it, savoring the smooth feel of it invading my hot and juicy depths.

“Oh, that’s such a delicious sight to watch, poppy,” moaned Lady Alloria. “Mmm, you love it, don’t you? My toy sliding into your cunt.”

“Oh, you know I do,” I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. My fingers dug into the sheets, the pleasure surging through me. The shaft ventured deeper and deeper into me. I squeezed around her shaft. “Saphique’s wonderful toys!”

“Mmm, she is a delicious Goddess to teach women the joy so loving each other.” Her hands dug into my butt-cheeks. Her fingernails bit my flesh. I loved it. She exposed my asshole as she bottomed out her dildo in me. “Women have such delectable delights.”

“Yes, we do,” I moaned. I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around that thick shaft. It filled me to the hilt. I loved every second of her being in me.

I was so lucky to have her toy in me. I would cum hard for her.

She drew back. I groaned at the feel of her dildo sliding through my flesh. My cunt drank it in and transmitted the delight throughout my body. This is amazing. My hair swayed around my face. My hips wiggled from side to side. The pleasure surged through my nervous system.

She slammed hard into my cunt. She buried that toy deep into me. Her flesh smacked into mine. My little titties jiggled. My hair swayed. A throaty moan burst from my lips. I loved it. Bliss fluttered through me.

My orgasm built.

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you, poppy?” she moaned, her hips thrusting away hard and fast. She buried into me over and over. “Mmm, you do. You love it.”

“I do! Gods, it’s incredible. You’re churning my pussy up. I’m going to explode on that dildo.”

“Perfect!” she moaned and drilled that wonderful dildo into my depths.

My hips wiggled from side to side. I stirred that dildo around in my cunt as she fucked me. Her fingers gripped my rump, massaging me as she thrust into my cunt. She fucked me hard, pounding me, driving me towards that orgasm.

She parted my asscheeks as she pounded me. My sphincter stretched. Her thumb dove into my butt-crack. She caressed down to my asshole. I gasped as she massaged it. Her digits rubbed at my backdoor. I groaned, my pleasure surging through me.

“What a cute, little asshole you have, Poppy,” cooed the noblewoman. “Mmm, just look at it. You like it up the ass, too, don’t you? A little slut like you.”

“Oh, you know it!” I moaned as her thumb pressed on my asshole, her dildo driving into my cunt.

Her thumb popped into my bowels. She thrust her thickest digit into me. The pleasure surged through the channels of my nervous system. My bowels drank in the bliss. It flowed down to my cunt stuffed by her dildo. She thrust that ivory shaft into me over and over.

My head swayed from side to side, the pleasure burning through my network of sensors. It was incredible. She hammered me hard. Fast. Her thumb slid deeper into my bowels. I groaned. My head tossed back. The pleasure swept through my body.

“Oh, Gods, that’s incredible!” I moaned. “Mmm, I’m going to cum on your dildo. Saphique, you’re amazing! The Goddess has blessed you with passion!”

Her purr of delight showed me how much bliss she took in my compliment. “Oh, poppy, you deserve this. You deserve it all!”

She ripped her dildo out of my cunt. She shifted it up, her thumb popping out of my backdoor. Her ivory dildo rammed into my asshole. My anal ring swallowed that hard shaft. It was incredible. She buried to the hilt in my bowels, the slick shaft lubed by my cream.

I squeezed around her. My asshole drank in the heat. My anal sheath gripped her shaft. I loved it. She drew back and slammed into me. I rocked forward from the force of her thrust. Velvety friction heated my cunt.

“Yeah, you love that, poppy,” she moaned, pumping away at me. “You’re going to explode on my dildo, aren’t you?”

“So hard!” I moaned, my orgasm building and building. “You’re going to cum from fucking me, aren’t you?”

“You know it!” she moaned. “Oh, I’m going to explode. This toy has a little spell on it. It sets my clit on fire. Every thrust into you is heaven!”

“Oh, naughty!” I moaned, clenching my bowels around the dick. The friction burned through my sensors. This pleasure surged down to my pussy. My cream dribbled down my thighs. The aroma of my salty passion filled my nose. “Fuck me with your magical dildo. Pound me hard! Let’s both cum! I’m so close! Gods, I love it!”

“Saphique’s sweet cunt!” she moaned as she pounded me.

Her crotch smacked into my rump. Her dildo drove deep into my bowels. That wonderful heat built and built in my twat. My nervous system absorbed the velvety fire burning in my bowels. I gripped the sheets and groaned, my voice throaty.

She slammed deep into me.

I gasped and threw my head back.

My asshole convulsed around her dildo as the pleasure burst through my body. Pussy cream gushed down my highs. The fire blazed through my body. Ecstatic flames burned through my nervous system to reach my mind.

“Sweet Saphique!” I howled, my asshole spasming around her dildo thrusting into my anal depths.

“Mmm, Poppy, you’re cumming!” she moaned. “I can feel it! Oh, this toy is amazing! Yes, yes!”

She slammed the dildo deep into my asshole. She moaned. I could tell she was joining me in this pleasure. This wonderful, beautiful, amazing bliss swept through my body. My hair danced around my face. It was incredible.

I loved every moment of it.

My orgasm burned through me. It consumed the gears of my mind. She groaned. Her trembles stirred the dildo through my bowels. I loved every moment of it. This was wonderful. Her hands gripped my side. She groaned through her bliss.

“Oh, sweet Saphique, I hope you’re not done with me,” I moaned. I wanted to tire her out. I needed to make her pass out so I could slip out.

And I would have so much fun doing it.

“Oh, Poppy, I’m not even close,” she purred.

Leywife Monica – The Temple of Lily’s Blossom

I scrambled back into my bedroom. Another arrow slammed into the outside wall. I could hear it bouncing off the stone. I threw myself on my bed, clutching my pregnant belly. I had a demigod in my belly. Pater’s divine child. This couldn’t be happening.

This was his temple. The holiest site in the Kingdom of Secare. In maybe the whole world. How could those foul goblins from the mountains looming behind the temple have the temerity to attack us? It wasn’t fair.

I struggled to think. I could hear shouts and screams. The ring of metal striking metal. And above it all, the shouts of the goblins rising above all. They sounded gleeful. Cackling. They were enjoying the killing.

“Pater, Father of All, watch over me,” I prayed. I carried his child. I was a leywife, about to marry one of his high priests. My husband-to-be was honored to wed a woman pregnant with his god’s child. He would add me to his harem and increase his prestige.

I would worship my god through my new husband. My wedding was soon. This couldn’t be happening.

The door to my bedroom opened. I squeaked in fear and flinched, fearing it was a raving goblin. A warty, green monstrosity. Short with spindly arms wearing rusting armor and wielding a wicked sword, curved and deadly.

It wasn’t a goblin. It was my betrothed.

Bishop Tomas Sanderian, the head of this temple, stood in the doorway. He wore his vestments, white robes draped in a stole of rainbow colors that fell about his broad frame. He had a pale face gleaming with sweat. His short, brown hair looked mused.

“Pater’s blessing, you’re safe,” he groaned. A look of relief on him. “The goblins are all over the temple. I have to get you to safety.”

“Your other wives?” I asked, picturing the four other women. They were leywives, too, but not like me. I was a Leywife of Pater.