Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
“Shhhh!”
“Hush, Brother,” Hold murmured. “This is obviously a holy rite to them—be respectful.”
“But…but it’s so ridiculous!” Fierce protested, but at least he kept his voice down so only Hold and Celia heard him. Celia secretly agreed with him—this was like a badly plotted porno! But everyone involved went on with a straight face as though the situations they were acting out were perfectly plausible.
Up in the center of the room, the second goat man had seated himself on a cushion. His erect cock rose up from between his thighs like a big red exclamation point, Celia thought, trying not to giggle at the absurdity of it.
“And so the Goddess took a seat upon the kind male’s shaft,” La’ver’na went on, shooting Fierce a hard look as she spoke.
Sess’ely did as the unicorn priestess said at once, lowering herself to sit, reverse cow-girl style on her second worshipper, so that his enormous, long shaft slid all the way into her pussy.
“Wow, how can she take all that?” Celia whispered.
It didn’t seem possible that such a big, thick cock could fit all the way into the unicorn girl’s tiny slit, but when she settled down they could see a distinct bulge in her lower abdomen and it was clear she had taken her worshipper’s cock inside her pussy to the root.
“I wonder if maybe something in the food or drink here acts in the same way that Bonding Fruit does?” Hold murmured.
“I guess it’s possible,” Fierce muttered. “Or else maybe the females of their species are just really stretchy inside.”
Celia thought it could be either one, but it was certainly an eye-opening sight. Of course, they had seen Sess’ely servicing all three of her worshippers earlier, but somehow now, seeing the cock-shaped bulge in her lower abdomen that rose almost to her belly button, it was really apparent that she was taking more than anyone her size ought to be able to handle.
That, of course, made Celia think of Hold and Fierce, who also had massive male equipment. What would she do if the Priestess or some other authority figure decided she had to let her guys fuck her?
That’s not going to happen, she told herself uncomfortably. That would be cheating on Peter and I wouldn’t do it! But somehow the image of herself sinking down onto one of their thick cocks and taking it deep inside her pussy wouldn’t quite leave her head…
“The kind worshipper allowed the Goddess to sit upon his shaft until she was well rested,” La’ver’na went on.
Fierce snorted.
“I just bet he did,” he muttered.
“Keep it down!” Hold elbowed him in the ribs.
Celia bit her lip to keep a straight face, but though the premise of the story seemed silly, the actual act was erotic. Because the second goat man worshipper was pulling out and then fucking back up into Sess’ely’s tightly stretched pussy with long, slow strokes and she was moaning as he did so.
“The Goddess enjoyed her seat so much that she allowed the kindly male to shoot his seed into her womb,” the unicorn priestess went on. “And so he came in her and filled her with his cream.”
This time Sess’ely and her worshipper did actually go all the way and after a moment, it was clear they were both coming.
“Oh…oh Goddess!” the unicorn girl was moaning and her worshipper was groaning loudly as he tightened his hold on her hips and thrust deep inside her.
“After receiving a goodly load of the male’s seed inside her womb, the Goddess felt refreshed and rose to go on her way,” La’ver’na remarked.
On cue, Sess’ely rose and from the way her pussy was dripping, it was clear that worshipper number two really had come inside her.
“The Goddess wandered very far,” La’ver’na continued.
Sess’ely began walking up and down again.
“But her mortal form became sleepy and she knew she needed rest,” the priestess continued. “Soon she came to a third male and said to him, ‘Kind sir, the night is falling and I am cold and tired. Do you have a bed I can rest myself upon?’”
“Here it comes,” Fierce muttered. “Watch—he’s going to offer to let her rest on his shaft or some fucking nonsense like that.”
“Shhh, Brother!” Hold murmured.
Celia said nothing but she was pretty sure the Dark Twin was right—everything seemed to come back to sex with the Sisterhood of Peace.
La’ver’na shot them a look but continued.
“But the male said to the Goddess, ‘Forgive me but I am poor and have no bed to offer you. However, if you wish to lie with me tonight, I will keep you warm and comfortable—I will even heat your belly with my seed, if you wish it.’”
“That’s very kind of him,” Fierce muttered sarcastically and Celia had to fight to keep from laughing. She elbowed him in the ribs.
“You’re going to get us in trouble!” she whispered.