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Pervikar 09
Per is kidnapped by Priestesses of Aphrodite
It was a full week and a half since the group's fight with the white dragon before they saw the town of Tectin. Karlto's chest still hurt. Octavia was battered and bruised all over. Pawl still had some lingering chill from the dragon's breath. Jagar could not even sit up in a saddle without help and Per's arm was healing slowly. Yet, despite all their bumps and bruises, it was Alana that worried Per the most.
She had become withdrawn and reflective, no longer participating as amember of their company. Alana stood her turn at guard and did her chores, but seemed to set herself apart from everyone else. Per and the others had tried to get her join in to their camaraderie, but nothing, not even her share of the dragon's hoard, could snap her out of her melancholia. Now, within sight of the good-sized town, Per was determined to find out what was wrong. Angling his warhorse over towards Alana's pony, Per trotted up beside her.
"Alright, Alana," he said, looking down at her. "What's wrong?Forgive me for being blunt, but I'm just a dumb half-ogre."
Alana snorted in amusement and smiled.
"Per, nothings wrong," she said. "I've been…preoccupied. I've been trying to decide where my future lies. Twice I've been turned into a mindless, sex-crazed zombie. You…um…saved me both times, but I'm frightened that one day you'll try to stuff that monster between your legs up in me. I've blown every guy in the party and fucked two of them senseless. I've been thinking that maybe I need to get off this mad ride and back to the normalcy of larceny, burglary, and outright theft."
"Your share is quite a bit of money," Per told her. "You don't have to go back to your old life."
Alana burst out laughing.
"Old life?!" she laughed. "Hades! With my share, I can move up and pluck richer and more lucrative pigeons. Per, trust me. I think this is for the best."
"Trust?You? Trust a thief?" mocked Per.
Alana gave him the biggest, sweetest, most endearing, and fake smile she could manage.
"No!No! No! No! No!" Per chided her. "Not like that! Like this," and Per grinned at her wickedly, curling his lips back to display his over-large incisors.
"Ugh!" grunted Alana. "You'll never get anything with that smile."
"Oh, I don't know," stated Per loftily. "I've gotten out of fights and arguments with that smile. I believe a couple of merchants have even paid me not to smile at their customers."
Alana laughed again and said, "I'd pay you not to smile at me like that. Let's head for town. I'm not leaving you just yet."
The group headed into Tectin, a growing town, whose trade was based on agriculture with the city of Cific. Recent growth spurts had new architecture clashing with the old. New people and new ways coming into town were at odds with the old established pattern. In short, everything was in flux and temper seemed to be short.
Per had not anticipated the crowd in town. It took them three tries to find an adequate inn that could accommodate them all. As it was, they had taken the last rooms in the place.
"What's going on here?" Per asked the innkeeper. "Is it normally this crowded or is there some special occasion?"
"It's our fall festival to the Goddess Aphrodite, big fella," cackled the old innkeeper. "It was at this time many, many years ago that she helped our forefathers create this town. Her temple is the biggest in town. Smack dab in the center of town…beautiful place."
"Sounds like a place to see," said Per.
"See it from a distance," warned the innkeeper. "Them priestesses have become mighty haughty. A group of rowdies offered them insult and injury about six months ago. That head priestess, she just had them blasted out of existence! Right in front of everybody!Ever since then they've been acting real proud - taking advantage of people. Nobody ‘d say ‘boo!' to them. Not with the burnt holes still in front of the temple where those rowdies had been standing."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," said Per.
After they had settled in and gotten their horses squared away, Per and the others decided to head out and explore the town. Everyone, that is, except Jagar who needed the rest. Octavia, Pawl and Alana headed towards the markets to replenish their supplies and find other items for themselves. Per and Karlto went out to find an armorer. The suit of armor they had recovered in the dragon's lair was Karlto's size, but he needed to have the buckles adjusted to get the fit right. Per wanted to use some his newfound wealth to have new armor made for him. He was hoping for a suit of platemail or even fieldplate. Per knew that, because of his size, the cost was going to be hideously expensive.
Per and Karlto went to two blacksmiths, one of whom offered them aridiculous price to buy the suit of armor with his eyes gleaming in avarice. Per sword's steely rasp as it cleared its sheath made the man retract his offer and mumble countless apologies, while ushering them quickly out of his forge. The other blacksmith told them that he could not do the work, but did direct them to a man that could help them. The third man had his shop in the center of town. He was a true armorer. No hasps or household items adorned his walls, only armor, shields, and weapons of war.
"Exceptional quality," he commented as he had Karlto try on the armor. "The adjustments shouldn't take more than a few hours. Twenty inanes or forty systols. Payment in advance." The armorer turned to Per."What can I do for you?"
"I'm not familiar with your currency," stated Per, holding out some coins. "What's an inane and a systol?"
The armorer grunted as he looked at the coins. "I haven't seen anything like this since that crazy mercenary came into town blabbering about a castle on a crag."
"Castle on a crag?" asked Karlto.
"Yeah, some big haunted house built on a crag. Sheer cliffs all around. Said it was loaded with treasure. He left here to go back and several fools followed after him since them. No one has come back."
"I say! Did he say where it was?" asked Karlto, excitedly.
The armorer gave him a flat stare.
"Due east about a month on horseback," he told Karlto. "You'll hit a river. Follow it south until you hit a gorge. Go into the gorge. It's a couple of days south of there in the gorge. Can't miss it." The armorer looked at Per. "Go see Isak, the money changer. He's across the square. He'll change this money for you at afair rate."
"I'm also looking for a suit of fieldplate or platemail, depending on what I can afford," said Per.
"Part ogre, aren't you?" asked the armorer. "It's those violet eyes. Bet you have green hair or hair with a greenish tint. That's why you've kept your hat on. Ran into a couple of ogres in my younger days - barely escaped, but that's no matter. Water under the bridge now. Let's get you measured and by the time you get back from Isak, I'll have a price for you. It's going to be expensive, though, given your size."
"Given my size, everything is expensive," retorted Per with achuckle.
After getting measured, Per headed over across the town square towards the moneychanger's shop. He stopped in the center of the square to look at the Temple of Aphrodite. The temple was a tall graceful building with a white dome on top. Tall stone columns supported the roof all the way around and stone steps, flanked by platforms, led up to the huge front doors.
Several people were crossing the square and Per noticed that they purposefully walked around an area in front of the building. Stepping closer, he saw that the area had eight large holes gouged into the paving stones. Each hole was about two feet across, a foot deep, and badly scorched. Per looked up at the entrance and was surprised to see four women on platforms, who had not been there before, looking down at him. They were dressed in white gowns with golden belts and each one was beautiful. Per remembered the warning from the innkeeper, turned quickly and headed off to Isak's. He looked back as he walked away and saw that the women were still staring after him.
Per went into Isak's and exchanged enough currency to cover Karlto's alterations and the group's everyday needs. In talking to Isak, Per learned that the inane was worth only slightly more than the Kingdom's golden sauer. Per left Isak and crossed back over the square to Karlto and the armorer. He glanced once sideways at the temple, but the four women had left the platforms.
"Any problems, old chap?" asked Karlto as Per entered the forge.
"No, stopped to look at the temple," answered Per. "I saw the priestesses. There's four of them, aren't there? They were looking at me from the platforms besides the steps."
"Yup," replied the armorer. "Did you hear about the gang that went up against them six months ago?" Per shook his head affirmatively."Then you know about the holes in the pavement. They've become arrogant since then. One had commissioned a mace from me. When she came to pick it up, she fully expected me to give it to her as agift!"
"What happened?" asked Per.
The armorer reached under a shelf and pulled out an oak box. Opening it, he turned it towards Per and Karlto. The inside of the box was lined with black velvet and an inlaid mace rested on top of the velvet. The work was extraordinary. Silver and steel spiraled around each other on the haft and each flange on the head of the mace was inlaid with aspiraling silver design.
"It's beautiful," admired Per.
"I say, I could use a mace like that," said Karlto. "Would you be willing to sell it to me?"
"No," said the armorer, closing the box and putting it away. "It's asmall thing, but it has become a matter of principle and an act of defiance to deny it to them each time she come in here to demand it."
"Good luck," said Per. "What about my armor."
"It'll have to be built from scratch," stated the armorer. "That means six months. Longer, if you want a new shield to match."
"Nope," answered Per. "I'll keep this one," hefting the magical shield they had recovered from the dragon's lair.
"Looks to be a good shield," commented the armorer. "Six months. Now for the bad news. Fieldplate 2,000 inanes. The platemail is less, only 600 inanes. I'll need you during the last month for fittings."
Per blew out his breath, which he had not realized that he had been holding.
"I'll have to go with the platemail," he said. "Unless you'll take half now and half when I return."
"With your friend all set to go to the castle on the crag?" asked the armorer, with only a little sarcasm. "Afraid not. Armor your size would be impossible to resell. I'll need the full amount."
"Oh, balderdash!" exclaimed Karlto. "Order the damned fieldplate, Per. I'll go good for what you're short, chap."
"You sure?" asked Per.
"Of course," stated Karlto. "Besides, you in fieldplate on top of that monstrosity you call a horse charging down on anyone, should give them serious doubts as to their immortality."
"It's a deal, then," said Per, clasping the armorer's hand, sealing the contract. "Let's head back to the inn and then over to Isak's to give him some more business."
"Not so fast," said the armorer. "I need him here to fit the buckles. Unless, of course, you want it to be an ill-fit."
"Stay here," Per told Karlto. "I'll go back to the inn and get the others to help me. I'll be back as soon as we've exchanged the money."
Per left the armorer's and headed back towards the inn. He had not gone farther than two blocks before he found the road blocked by two freight wagons and a herd of sheep all trying to get around one another. Per headed down a sidestreet and up an alley to get around the roadblock.
Halfway up the alley, a warning bell went off in Per's head as a backdoor opened in front of him and two of Aphrodite's priestesses walked out into the alley. Per looked backwards to see that the other two priestesses had come out of another building to block any retreat he might have made.
"Ladies, I don't know what you want, but I'm telling you to stand clear," he warned them, drawing his sword.
One priestess took a step forward. She was a little over medium height with a well-built body. Her long, blond hair was done up in tow braids that hung down past her hips. She wore the same white gown and girdle as the others, but she had a gold circlet on her head, which the others did not.
"We want you," she said as she threw a small bag at Per.
Per dodged the bag she threw, but was hit by the bags thrown by the other three priestesses. His dodge really did not matter, though, because all the bags burst open and enshrouded Per in billowing, white smoke.
Per involuntarily inhaled before clamping a hand over his nose and mouth. All of a sudden, his mind started reeling and he could not focus his eyes. Per was only dimly aware of his sword clanging on the paving stones as he dropped it. Swaying, Per took a step towards the head priestess before his eyes rolled back in his head and he followed his sword to the ground.
Per awoke in unfamiliar surroundings. His mind was still groggy, but he managed to focus his eyes on the vaulted ceiling high above him. The stained glass windows were dark, letting him know it was nighttime outside. Per tried to sit up, but could not due to his wrists and ankles being tied down. Per raised his head and saw that he had been tied down naked on a huge bed in the center of an amphitheater. Wooden benches on tiers formed a half-circle around the area where Per was tied down to the bed. Candles lighted the entire area. Three closed double doors could be seen behind the top row of benches. As if on cue, the center doors swung open and the four priestesses entered, walking down the central set of stairs.
"Welcome, Per," said the head priestess as the four of them approached the bed. "We have been expecting you."
"Why don't you kill me now and get it over with," snarled Per.
"Kill you?" laughed the head priestess, her blue eyes staring intently into his violet ones. "We have no intention of killing you. Aphrodite told us of your arrival. You will become one of our sexual slaves here in the temple. I am High Priestess Ivin. This is Priestess Calla, Priestess Andie and Priestess Dorna. Do you like our altar?"
Per looked at the priestesses as his mind absorbed the High Priestess's words. Ivin was in her mid-thirties, while the others were around twenty years old. Ivin was taller than the rest, about five feet, ten inches tall and her long blond was still done up in the two braids.
Calla had shoulder-length blond hair and her green eyes where riveted on Per's cock. Though shorter than Ivin, Calla's gown could not hide that she had fuller breasts and hips than the others did.
Andie was licking her lips. Her brown hair fell straight down to her waist. She made no attempt to hide the lust in her deep brown eyes as her hard nipples pressed against the fabric of her gown.
Dorna was the shortest of the four, barley over five feet tall. Her light brown hair was cut short and she had a slim body compared to the others. Even so, Per could see the desire in her eyes and her nipples were clearly visible through her gown. Per shook his head to clear it.
"Release me," he demanded, pulling against the cords binding him.
Ivin reached into her belt pouch and then leaned over Per. Her fingers touched under his nose and as he inhaled, Per caught an acidic smell before his mind went fuzzy.
"Relax, Per," Ivin told him, as her voice seemed to reverberate and come from a great distance. Per was vaguely aware that she had shed her gown, as had the other three priestesses. "The Goddess sent you to us. In time, you will want no other life."
Per inhaled sharply as Calla and Dorna reached together to grasp his cock. His skin felt super-sensitive and his prick quickly became rock-hard under their caresses. Andie leaned over to suckle and lick his nipples, heightening Per's drug-induced pleasure. Ivin moved around so she was standing at Per's feet.
"Divine Aphrodite," intoned Ivin, raising her hands upwards. "You taught us limitless pleasure and unbound delight. May our ritual find joy in your sight."
Ivin looked down to where Calla and Dorna were pumping Per's twelve-inch long cock. The tip was shiny from the pre-cum oozing out of it. Andie had climbed up on the bed-altar to lick and caress Per's chest. Ivin licked her lips deliciously and climbed up on her hands and knees between Per's legs.
Ivin rested her hands on Per's hips as her face was poised above his hard cock. Calla and Dorna held his prick straight up and still. Ivin's head snapped down and Per almost came as the tip of his cock was suddenly engulfed in her wet, hot mouth. Ivin moaned and slurped as her head bobbed up and down on Per's prick. Her tongue swirled around and around the tip, licking up the pre-cum that oozed out.
Per was shaking from Ivin's tongue-lashing when Andie rose up and straddled his head. She pushed her well-rounded ass down on his face, her wet pussy plastering itself against his mouth. Per inhaled her musky aroma and licked her cunt. Andie sighed and twisted her fingers into his green hair to keep his head tight against her pussy.
"I think you're ready," said Ivin, slurping her mouth off Per's cock.
Ivin slid up until she was straddling Per's hips. Raising herself up, she grasped his hard cock just below the head. Calla and Dorna released their grip as Ivin exhaled lustfully and sank half of his hard meat into her hot, tight pussy. Per felt Ivin rise up before driving herself back down fully onto his cock. Her ass wiggled against his legs as she grimaced and tried to get used to the huge length of cock shoved inside her.
"You might have been ready," said Ivin, her voice muffled because of Andie's legs on his ears, "but I wasn't…oh…quite ready for this size. By the Goddess, I'm sooooo full!"
Ivin started humping herself on three-quarters of Per's cock, settling down on it fully every now and then. Andie was moaning out loud as her finger s ran through Per's hair. Per's mind was confused by all the sensations and he could not grasp any coherent thought. His tongue lashed at Andie's pussy because it was there. Per gasped as awarm, wet tongue licked his balls before they were gently sucked into a hot, willing mouth.
Per could barely focus his eyes on Andie's jiggling breasts above him. Her thighs were quivering against his cheeks and Per felt his own passion build as the High Priestess was now rapidly fucking herself up and down the entire length of his cock. His balls were still enclosed in a wet, warm mouth, whose tongue was gently licking around them.
Andie sat up straight and every muscle in her body tightened as her orgasm washed over her. Her fingers gripped painfully in Per's hair as her juices gushed out to his tongue. With a drawn out sigh, she released Per's hair and collapsed off to one side.
Per looked up groggily to watch Ivin banging herself on his cock. As she rose up, Per could see between her legs that it was Dorna who had his balls in her mouth. Per's mind reeled again as Calla held more powder under his nose. His sexual tension skyrocketed and, with a deep growl, Per arched up driving his cock fully into Ivin.
Ivin gasped as his huge cock drove into her and then shuddered violently as her own orgasm exploded. Her pussy clamped down tight on Per's cock and spasmed around it as if to milk it of its juice. Starting with a low moan, her voice rose to a screaming shriek as her passion overwhelmed her.
Per's passion had exploded at the same time, but it seemed like forever for him to cum. Dorna had released his balls when he had arched upward and everything was being held tightly within them. Per cried out in pain as his balls seemed to squeeze together and a massive rush of cum barreled up his cock, like a dam bursting.
Ivin's eyes flew open in astonishment as she felt his first massive spurt of hot sperm gush into her waiting womb. She shivered and moaned as it set off a mini-orgasm within her as he filled her up and then spurted more and more cum into her. His jism leaked out of her overfilled cunt and rolled down Per's hips.
"That was so good," gasped Ivin, sliding off his cum-coated prick."You will be the perfect sex slave."
Per could only grunt. His mind, numbed from the drug, could not comprehend anything. His burning lustcraze was taking over. His balls felt like they were on fire and the red haze had very quickly settled in over his eyes. The desire to cum again was all consuming. That desire along with the drug drove any reasonable thought out of Per's mind. Per strained against the bonds in an effort to get to the priestess…any priestess.
"I think he's harder now than before," stated Calla, grasping Per's slick, hard cock.
"Look at him strain against the ropes," said Dorna, smiling. "Who's next?"
"Go ahead," said Calla, smiling back. "I want to see how much of this monster can be stuffed up your snatch."
"I'm gonna take all of it," said Dorna, throwing a leg over Per's hips.
Calla pointed per's cock at the entrance to Dorna's pussy. Dorna lunged backwards, driving four inches of Per's slick, thick slab into her tight pussy. Per, his mind now only capable of lust, arched his hips upward towards the enveloping warmth around his cock.
"WHOA, BOY!!!" cried out Dorna as Per drove three more inches into her, stretching her cunt wide apart. "You're splitting me! I want all of you, but I'm the one that has to do it!"
"I don't think he can hear you," said Calla, cautiously, looking at the lust-driven features of Per's face. "High Priestess?"
Ivin, still breathless, sat up and looked at Per. His hips were still arched off the bed-altar as if to drive his cock all the way into Dorna. She looked at his violet eyes, which were locked onto the junction where his cock was stuffed into Dorna's cunt.
"I've never seen this before," sated Ivin. "This is an unexpected bonus. Dorna, you'd better get ready for a ride!"
Dorna took a deep breath and raised her feet up. She sank down another two inches onto Per's cock, now having nine inches of it into her five-feet-two frame, before hitting bottom. With her legs off the bed-altar, Dorna was held up in the air only by Per's large cock stuffed up her stretched cunt.
Per's hips crashed down onto the bed-altar before arching suddenly upward again. Dorna's eyes crossed and her breath blew out explosively as another inch of thick cock jammed up inside her. She put her hands on Per's stomach to raise herself up, but slipped as Per crashed his hips down and arched upward again, driving a bit more hard cock into her over stretched pussy.
Ivin and Calla threw themselves on Per's stomach and legs in an effort to hold him down. All they managed to do was to hold Dorna in place to be savagely fucked by Per's flexing hips. Even when Andie jumped on Per's stomach, they could not stop his hips from crashing up and down. All four priestesses where bounced up and down as if they had no weight at all.
Dorna had tears streaming down her face as Per's cock finally jammed its way fully into her stretched pussy. As much as she tried, she could not get off because the other three priestesses were unknowingly holding her in place. Luckily for Dorna, Per's cock was slick from his and Ivin's previous juices. Still, her cunt was stretched painfully wide apart and she could feel the tip of Per's cock batter against her cervix again and again.
Ivin finally realized that they could not hold Per down and struggled out from underneath Andie. She grabbed a pinch of her powder and held it under Per's nose. Per, panting and grunting, snorted in the whole amount with no visible effect. Ivin stepped back, shocked that she could not control him. She looked at Dorna and saw that Calla was holding down Dorna's legs on Per. Ivin managed to get Calla and Andie off Per, who continued to flex his hips up and down.
Just as Calla was getting off her legs, Dorna found her pain turn to pleasure. With her legs free, she was now able to brace and absorb the worst of Per's thrusts. Her pussy had never been stuffed so full. She began to bang back against Per's upward thrusts.
"Dorna?Dorna! Are you okay?" asked a concerned Ivin.
"Goddess, yes!" grunted Dorna. "I…thought I'd die…at first…but…OH, GODDESS!"
Dorna was matching Per's flexing hip, allowing eight inches to slid out of her now dripping snatch before stuffing all twelve inches back in again. Her pussy lips were stretched wide apart, as Per's two and ahalf-inch thick cock fucked into her. Her clit jutted out each time Per's prick entered her.
"Oh, Goddess! I can feel it building!" gasped Dorna, shaking from her impending orgasms. "It's…It's gonna…(huff, huff)…gonna be…big!"
Dorna began pounding herself down hard and fast on Per's cock. Per, not knowing or caring about anything, but the incredibly tight, hot, wet pussy his cock was in, increased his speed to match hers. Dorna's whole body shook from each impact, but she did not slow down her pace. Her mouth hung open as she gasped for air.
Dorna's body began to tremble intensely and her eyes screwed shut. Slamming her body down on his cock, she held onto Per tight despite his continual humping. Dorna screamed aloud as her body shook in the throes of her orgasm. Her juices gushed out of her as Per tensed and then howled.
The intensity of Dorna's orgasm exploded as she felt Per's cock pulsate and spurt gobs of hot, sticky cum into her. Since her pussy had been literally stretched to its fullest by the size of Per's cock, there was no room for the sperm he was pumping into her. Per's cum streamed out of her cunt and down her legs. Ivin leaned in and licked the cum off his balls as Calla and Andie licked at his shaft and Dorna's pussy.
Dorna swayed to an upright position, which she held for only a second before fainting off to one side. Per's hard cock slid out of her cunt to slap wetly on Per's stomach. Andie caught Dorna to ease her down onto the bed-altar.
"He's…He's still hard!" exclaimed Calla, gripping Per's rock-hard cock in her hand.
Per, his lustcraze unabated, hunched his hips upward as he felt the grip of her hand around his shaft. His cock, coated with slippery cum, slid easily in her hand. Calla reached over with her other hand to hold onto it and Per fucked the length of his cock between them.
"Looks like you have your hands full," said Ivin, in delight. "No wonder the Goddess sent him to us. Think you can tame him, Calla?"
Calla ran one hand over her stomach, around back to her well-rounded ass. She reached over to a nearby table, which had several bottles on top of it, and picked up one. Andie came over and let Per's cock slid between her hands as Calla poured oil onto hers. Calla rubbed the oil over her buttocks and then shoved one finger into her rectum, lubing the inside. She pulled her finger out, poured out some more oil into her hand and then shoved two fingers up her ass.
"I'm not ready to take that thing in my cunt," Calla told Ivin, smiling. "So I'll just take it all up the ass!"
Calla poured oil onto Per's cock and Andie rubbed it allover as his cock slipped between her hands. Per grunted and arched upward, trying to drive his cock into anything. The red haze had completely blocked his sight and all he could do was react to any sensations he felt through his prick.
Calla inhaled deeply and then exhaled. She climbed on top of the bed-altar and placed her feet on either side of Per's hips. Squatting down, she grasped his hard cock and held it straight up. Per arched his hips upward as soon as he felt the pressure of her hand.
Calla placed the tip of his oiled cock at the entrance to her asshole. With a long exhale, she relaxed her sphincter muscle and sat down just enough to have the head of Per's cock pop into her rectum. Calla held that position for a second or two before squatting down further onto his cock. She tried not to tense as her ass slid down on Per's shaft. No sooner did her buttocks touch Per's legs, then Per crashed his hips down onto the bed and lunged back up.
Calla was ready for him, however. She rose up slightly as he lunged upward so his cock did not slam back into her. Per held his hips off the altar, all his muscles straining and locked into place. Calla licked her lips and ground her hips in little circles. Per growled and snorted at the sensations her tight ass was doing to his cock.
Calla's forehead broke out in a sweat as she began humping her ass up and down on Per's cock. Per tried to lunge into her twice, but she raised up each time, causing his cock to pop out of her ass. Even in his state, Per realized the futility of his actions and laid motionless on the bed-altar, although his entire body trembled from holding in his lust.
Calla, now that Per was lying still, reamed her ass on his cock with vigor. She rose up so that ten inches of his cock slid out of her ass before forcing all of it back in again. Panting heavily, Calla ground her butt back and forth against Per's legs, savoring the length and diameter of his prick in her ass. She started to rub her clit as she fucked her ass on Per's cock.
Calla started huffing and fucking herself faster on Per's cock. Her breasts slapped together and her ass smacked loudly against his legs as she literally dropped herself down onto his cock. Calla had shoved two fingers into her cunt and held them there as she reamed her ass on Per's cock.
With a strangled cry, Calla's neck muscles tightened and she slammed her ass down on Per's stiff cock. Her body shook again and again as she orgasmed, her juices flowing out of her pussy over her fingers. Calla's eyes flew open and she gasped as she felt Per's prick pulse and then shoot a hard spurt of hot sperm deep into her bowels. It seemed to last forever as Per's cock pulsed and spurted and pulsed and spurted.
Calla's legs gave out and she sat, pinned onto Per's cock. Gasping for air, she motioned for help. Ivin and Andie both grabbed an arm and helped her off Per. His cock made a loud, wet, sucking sound as it was literally pulled out of her ass by the vacum.
"It…it was worth it, but my ass is sore!" panted Calla.
"Let me go," came the weak voice from the bed-altar.
Per's lust had left him. It had drained out of him as his cum flooded into Calla's ass. Parched and weak, he knew what had happened.
"Oh, no," sneered Ivin, bending over Per with a malicious grin. "With your strength and stamina, you'll be the center of most of our rituals. You'll be the prize for the faithful and…urk!"
Ivin's words were cut off as the cold steel edge of a dagger was held against her throat.
"If you want to see morning, you'll send one of these girls to the door to let the others in," Per heard Alana say to Ivin.
Ivin, scared and wide-eyed, did not move a muscle. She then slowly waved her fingers at Andie in a motion to go and open the door. Dorna, recovered from her faint, huddled with Calla on the floor as Per heard the doors crash open and the metallic sound of steel-shod feet and armor clinking coming towards him.
"I say, old boy. You've gotten into a fix," stated Karlto as he entered the sanctuary.
"Tie them up and gag them," ordered Octavia, following Karlto in.
"You can't…augh!" Ivin's protests were cut off as Alana's dagger pressed tighter into her throat.
"I wouldn't say too much if I were you," warned Alana. "I heard your plans for your new sex slave."
The four priestesses were quickly bound and gagged. Left lying on the floor, they did nothing as Per was cut free. Pawl went over to Dorna and removed her gag.
"Where are his possessions?" he asked, holding a fiery-red, glowing hand before her terrified eyes.
"In the storeroom!" she squealed, recoiling in horror as the other three priestesses cried out muffled screams. "Down the hall on the right!"
"Smart girl," snarled Pawl, replacing her gag.
"How are you, Per?" asked Octavia, as she helped him up.
"Exhausted," groaned Per as he sat on the edge. Karlto, Pawl, and Jagar returned with his gear and weapons. "Let's get out of here," he said as he pulled the sheet off the bed and around his body.
Per was weaker than he had ever been in his life. Octavia and Karlto had to steady him as they left the temple and headed down the street. Per's mind was whirling and still groggy from the drugs that the priestesses given him. He kept looking around trying to orient himself.
"Don't worry, Per," assured Alana, mistaking his actions for anxiety. Those bitches won't get free for several hours."
They made it back to the inn. As Per stumbled through the front door, he heard the voice of the armorer coming from the taproom.
"No pretense this time," he heard the armorer fume. "She literally demanded the mace from me. Stated they had found new favor in Aphrodite's eyes. Said I'd pay for insulting them and that she looked forward to castrating me with a rusty knife. They've gone too far! The next time she is going to get that mace where the sun don't shine."
Per's exhaustion and grogginess disappeared as a burning anger overtook him. Shrugging off Karlto and Octavia, he took two strides and burst into the taproom. The room was smoky and full of men.
"If you're talking about the priestesses of Aphrodite, they just tried to make me a slave," snarled Per, his fury barely held in check."If you want to see how we left these ‘invincible' women, come with me!"
Per strode out of the taproom and then out of the inn without a backward glance. His friends stood aside to let him pass. Silence was the only thing that followed him for amoment before there was a loud clatter of benches and chairs and the thirty men who were in the taproom rushed outside to follow Per. Per led them straight to the temple where he kicked opened the front doors. Leading the men into the sanctuary itself, Per pointed to the four bound, naked, and gagged women lying beside the altar.
"Here are your priestesses! All trussed up like chickens!" growled Per, his anger smoldering. "Let's show them what we think of them!"
With a yell, the men rushed down the stairs to the altar. The priestesses screamed through their gags as many hands picked them up. Per took astep down towards the altar floor when, suddenly, everyone froze."
"Pervikar!"
The sound of his real name along with the commanding voice halted him. Per looked to his left and saw a woman coming towards him. The woman was beyond beautiful, beyond gorgeous. Her face was absolutely breathtaking. Her white gown did not hide, but emphasized her luscious breasts and full hips. Blond, wavy hair flowed down her back and her entire being was surrounded by a golden glow. Per could only stare at her speechless as she approached him.
"I am the Goddess Aphrodite," she said standing in front of Per. "I heard of trouble at this temple and I find you and this rabble raping my priestesses. Why? Was my favor not enough for you?"
"Your favor? These priestesses were going to make a slave of me," snarled Per, his returning anger overriding her divine aura. "From what I've heard in town, almost everyone hates the priestesses!"
"They were told to watch over you and help you," stated Aphrodite."You are mistaken."
"They tied me to that altar and I nearly went insane from lust. My friends at the inn had to rescue me. They can tell you the truth. The armorer, there, made a mace for one of them and she ordered him to give it to her as a gift or she would castrate him."
Aphrodite's mouth tightened and her eyes became hard and flinty. She went down the steps through the frozen crowd to the armorer. He was stiff as astatue, dragging Andie over to the altar. Aphrodite touched him on the forehead.
"Tell me of the mace and of the priestesses," she commanded.
The armorer, still frozen, told the goddess in an emotionless voice of how Priestess Andie had commissioned the mace from him and then demanded that he give it to her for free. He recounted the change of attitude in the priestesses after the eight men who had threatened them had been destroyed. The armorer listed every slight and insult the priestesses had given to the townsfolk.
"Enough!" commanded Aphrodite. She then touched Andie's forehead and asked, "Is this true?"
"Yes," was the wooden reply.
Aphrodite's nostrils flared and she moved purposefully to the altar. There she flung out her arms and a halo of pure white light burst from her illuminating everyone. She then stalked over to where Ivin was being held by four men.
"Ivin," said Aphrodite, touching Ivin's forehead.
Per shuddered from the coldness in Aphrodite's tone as Ivin's head and neck unfroze. Ivin found herself staring into the stony countenance of her goddess.
"Divine One, you've come to save us!" exclaimed Ivin.
"Why?" asked Aphrodite, coldly. "I saved you once before and you twisted that favor to set yourselves above the people of this town. Iordered you to watch over and protect Per. You saw fit to change that my wishes so that you could kidnap and enslave him. I founded this town and it was dedicated to me. Your actions caused worshipers to forsake my temple. Why? Tell me why should I help you?"
"F…Forgive me, Divine One," stammered Ivin. her face white with fear."I…I…"
"SILENCE!!!" rocked Aphrodite's voice throughout the temple. "I have changed the hatred of these men to lust. Each of the other priestesses will be fucked by three men at the same time. You will have the other twenty-one. You will do this willingly as I command. At dawn, the other priestesses and the men will not remember anything that has happened tonight. You will. You will bring this temple back to my teachings. The next time I will not be so…so…lenient. Do you understand?"
"I hear and obey," cringed a shaking Ivin.
"See that you do," warned Aphrodite. "I will be watching very, very, very, very closely. Any transgressions will be dealt with…horribly." Aphrodite turned to Per. "Per, you can stay or go as you see fit," and she disappeared.
As soon as Aphrodite disappeared, everyone unfroze. The armorer laid down on the rug beside the altar and pulled Andie over on top of him. His hard cock slipped easily into her cunt as two other men came over, one to fill her ass and the other her mouth. Per saw that Calla and Dorna in similar positions with all three holes filled, but in slightly more pain from the fucking he had given them. Ivin not only had her cunt, ass, and mouth full of hard cock, but she was pumping two other cocks in her fists. Sixteen other men stood around Ivin waiting their turn.
Per found that his anger had passed. He had no desire to join the other men in Aphrodite's punishment. Per turned away from the heavy breathing and smacking of naked flesh to go back to the inn.
At the inn, Per went into the taproom to get a drink. Karlto, Octavia, Alana, Pawl, and Jagar were the only people in the room. They looked up at Per entered.
"Anything to drink?" asked Per.
"What happened?" asked Alana as Jagar went behind the bar to pour alarge mug of ale for Per. "We have the horses saddled, just in case."
"Unsaddle them," Per told her. "Aphrodite appeared up and showed the priestesses the errors of their ways."
"Aphrodite, old boy?" exclaimed Karlto. "By the Gods, what I wouldn't have done to meet her."
"I don't think so," stated Per. "She was not pleased by what the priestesses have done." Per went on to tell them exactly what had happened in the temple.
"I think we are safe," stated Per, finishing up. "Aphrodite promised dire consequences if the priestesses stray again. I wouldn't even want to think of what she would do if they disobeyed her again."
"There are a lot of things worse than death," commented Jagar, quoting an old saying.
"I'm to bed," said Per, standing up. "Let's see how things look in the morning."
The next day, the group met in the taproom for breakfast. As they were finished eating, the innkeeper bustled in.
"Ladies, Gentlemen," he gasped, a little out of breath. "The four priestesses of Aphrodite are here and have humbly requested to see you."
Everyone stared at everyone else. Per finally shrugged his shoulders.
"Show them in," he told the innkeeper.
Everyone stood up warily as High Priestess Ivin walked in followed by Andie, Calla and Dorna. Their eyes were downcast and their demeanor was anything, but the haughty, arrogant attitude they exhibited yesterday.
"We came to beg your forgiveness," said Ivin softly. All the priestesses fell down on their hands and knees, their foreheads touching the ground. "We perverted the teachings and commands of Aphrodite. We came to submit ourselves to you and to be your servants."
The innkeeper was staring at the four prostrate women in open astonishment and making choking noises. Jagar quickly ushered him out of the room and closed the door. Per went over and lifted Ivin up to her feet effortlessly.
"Aphrodite did not see fit to remove you from your post," he told her."Neither can I by taking you as a servant. She obviously needs you where you are and groveling on the floor does not befit a High Priestess. Please, have a seat."
Ivin backed away from the chair as if it were a snake.
"No, thank you. I prefer to stand," she said. She then motioned for the other priestesses to rise. "I have messages for Per from Aphrodite. I'm sorry, but they are for his ears only. Calla, Dorna, and Andie will stay here against Per's return."
"Per, you can't go with her!" exclaimed Alana. "It's atrap!"
Per stared at Ivin for awhile.
"No, Alana," he finally said. "She'd dare not offend Aphrodite again. This way, High Priestess."
"Thank you, but please call me Ivin."
Per and Ivin went into a small meeting room in another part of the inn. Per closed the door after they had entered and held a chair out for Ivin.
"I can't sit down," said Ivin, tartly. "Everyone came back for seconds, thirds and even fourths."
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to be polite," said Per. "Do the others remember?"
"No," stated Ivin. "I'm sorry, too. I was fucked so many times that Ican barely walk. The others have a feeling that Aphrodite has punished them, but they can't remember what or how. Andie went to the armorer today to apologize for her behavior and pay him for the mace. I went with her. He does not remember what happened, either, but he accepted her apology with good grace and forgiveness."
"Sounds like everyone here is on the mend," said Per.
"You are wrong," disagreed Ivin. "We have a long way to go to undo the damage we have done. Anyway, the Goddess Aphrodite would like you to go to the city of Cific. There, two of your companions will leave you and you will find two others at Aphrodite's Temple in the city. Be warned. An old enemy will confront you in the future."
"Who will confront me? Who is leaving our group?"
"I don't know who the old enemy is," stated Ivin. "The two who are leaving are Alana and Jagar. Alana was correct. If she stays with you beyond Cific, your lust madness will cause her death."
"Who are the two that will replace them?" asked Per.
"I'm sorry. I don't know. All I know is that you will find them at the temple in Cific."
"Thank you, Ivin," said Per. "We had better head back before Alana starts carving on the other priestesses. By the way, why is Aphrodite interested in me?"
Ivin smiled as she walked out the door.
"My understanding is there are a couple of women who pray to her to watch over and protect you. After last night, I see why they want to keep you safe."
Per is kidnapped by Priestesses of Aphrodite
It was a full week and a half since the group's fight with the white dragon before they saw the town of Tectin. Karlto's chest still hurt. Octavia was battered and bruised all over. Pawl still had some lingering chill from the dragon's breath. Jagar could not even sit up in a saddle without help and Per's arm was healing slowly. Yet, despite all their bumps and bruises, it was Alana that worried Per the most.
She had become withdrawn and reflective, no longer participating as amember of their company. Alana stood her turn at guard and did her chores, but seemed to set herself apart from everyone else. Per and the others had tried to get her join in to their camaraderie, but nothing, not even her share of the dragon's hoard, could snap her out of her melancholia. Now, within sight of the good-sized town, Per was determined to find out what was wrong. Angling his warhorse over towards Alana's pony, Per trotted up beside her.
"Alright, Alana," he said, looking down at her. "What's wrong?Forgive me for being blunt, but I'm just a dumb half-ogre."
Alana snorted in amusement and smiled.
"Per, nothings wrong," she said. "I've been…preoccupied. I've been trying to decide where my future lies. Twice I've been turned into a mindless, sex-crazed zombie. You…um…saved me both times, but I'm frightened that one day you'll try to stuff that monster between your legs up in me. I've blown every guy in the party and fucked two of them senseless. I've been thinking that maybe I need to get off this mad ride and back to the normalcy of larceny, burglary, and outright theft."
"Your share is quite a bit of money," Per told her. "You don't have to go back to your old life."
Alana burst out laughing.
"Old life?!" she laughed. "Hades! With my share, I can move up and pluck richer and more lucrative pigeons. Per, trust me. I think this is for the best."
"Trust?You? Trust a thief?" mocked Per.
Alana gave him the biggest, sweetest, most endearing, and fake smile she could manage.
"No!No! No! No! No!" Per chided her. "Not like that! Like this," and Per grinned at her wickedly, curling his lips back to display his over-large incisors.
"Ugh!" grunted Alana. "You'll never get anything with that smile."
"Oh, I don't know," stated Per loftily. "I've gotten out of fights and arguments with that smile. I believe a couple of merchants have even paid me not to smile at their customers."
Alana laughed again and said, "I'd pay you not to smile at me like that. Let's head for town. I'm not leaving you just yet."
The group headed into Tectin, a growing town, whose trade was based on agriculture with the city of Cific. Recent growth spurts had new architecture clashing with the old. New people and new ways coming into town were at odds with the old established pattern. In short, everything was in flux and temper seemed to be short.
Per had not anticipated the crowd in town. It took them three tries to find an adequate inn that could accommodate them all. As it was, they had taken the last rooms in the place.
"What's going on here?" Per asked the innkeeper. "Is it normally this crowded or is there some special occasion?"
"It's our fall festival to the Goddess Aphrodite, big fella," cackled the old innkeeper. "It was at this time many, many years ago that she helped our forefathers create this town. Her temple is the biggest in town. Smack dab in the center of town…beautiful place."
"Sounds like a place to see," said Per.
"See it from a distance," warned the innkeeper. "Them priestesses have become mighty haughty. A group of rowdies offered them insult and injury about six months ago. That head priestess, she just had them blasted out of existence! Right in front of everybody!Ever since then they've been acting real proud - taking advantage of people. Nobody ‘d say ‘boo!' to them. Not with the burnt holes still in front of the temple where those rowdies had been standing."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," said Per.
After they had settled in and gotten their horses squared away, Per and the others decided to head out and explore the town. Everyone, that is, except Jagar who needed the rest. Octavia, Pawl and Alana headed towards the markets to replenish their supplies and find other items for themselves. Per and Karlto went out to find an armorer. The suit of armor they had recovered in the dragon's lair was Karlto's size, but he needed to have the buckles adjusted to get the fit right. Per wanted to use some his newfound wealth to have new armor made for him. He was hoping for a suit of platemail or even fieldplate. Per knew that, because of his size, the cost was going to be hideously expensive.
Per and Karlto went to two blacksmiths, one of whom offered them aridiculous price to buy the suit of armor with his eyes gleaming in avarice. Per sword's steely rasp as it cleared its sheath made the man retract his offer and mumble countless apologies, while ushering them quickly out of his forge. The other blacksmith told them that he could not do the work, but did direct them to a man that could help them. The third man had his shop in the center of town. He was a true armorer. No hasps or household items adorned his walls, only armor, shields, and weapons of war.
"Exceptional quality," he commented as he had Karlto try on the armor. "The adjustments shouldn't take more than a few hours. Twenty inanes or forty systols. Payment in advance." The armorer turned to Per."What can I do for you?"
"I'm not familiar with your currency," stated Per, holding out some coins. "What's an inane and a systol?"
The armorer grunted as he looked at the coins. "I haven't seen anything like this since that crazy mercenary came into town blabbering about a castle on a crag."
"Castle on a crag?" asked Karlto.
"Yeah, some big haunted house built on a crag. Sheer cliffs all around. Said it was loaded with treasure. He left here to go back and several fools followed after him since them. No one has come back."
"I say! Did he say where it was?" asked Karlto, excitedly.
The armorer gave him a flat stare.
"Due east about a month on horseback," he told Karlto. "You'll hit a river. Follow it south until you hit a gorge. Go into the gorge. It's a couple of days south of there in the gorge. Can't miss it." The armorer looked at Per. "Go see Isak, the money changer. He's across the square. He'll change this money for you at afair rate."
"I'm also looking for a suit of fieldplate or platemail, depending on what I can afford," said Per.
"Part ogre, aren't you?" asked the armorer. "It's those violet eyes. Bet you have green hair or hair with a greenish tint. That's why you've kept your hat on. Ran into a couple of ogres in my younger days - barely escaped, but that's no matter. Water under the bridge now. Let's get you measured and by the time you get back from Isak, I'll have a price for you. It's going to be expensive, though, given your size."
"Given my size, everything is expensive," retorted Per with achuckle.
After getting measured, Per headed over across the town square towards the moneychanger's shop. He stopped in the center of the square to look at the Temple of Aphrodite. The temple was a tall graceful building with a white dome on top. Tall stone columns supported the roof all the way around and stone steps, flanked by platforms, led up to the huge front doors.
Several people were crossing the square and Per noticed that they purposefully walked around an area in front of the building. Stepping closer, he saw that the area had eight large holes gouged into the paving stones. Each hole was about two feet across, a foot deep, and badly scorched. Per looked up at the entrance and was surprised to see four women on platforms, who had not been there before, looking down at him. They were dressed in white gowns with golden belts and each one was beautiful. Per remembered the warning from the innkeeper, turned quickly and headed off to Isak's. He looked back as he walked away and saw that the women were still staring after him.
Per went into Isak's and exchanged enough currency to cover Karlto's alterations and the group's everyday needs. In talking to Isak, Per learned that the inane was worth only slightly more than the Kingdom's golden sauer. Per left Isak and crossed back over the square to Karlto and the armorer. He glanced once sideways at the temple, but the four women had left the platforms.
"Any problems, old chap?" asked Karlto as Per entered the forge.
"No, stopped to look at the temple," answered Per. "I saw the priestesses. There's four of them, aren't there? They were looking at me from the platforms besides the steps."
"Yup," replied the armorer. "Did you hear about the gang that went up against them six months ago?" Per shook his head affirmatively."Then you know about the holes in the pavement. They've become arrogant since then. One had commissioned a mace from me. When she came to pick it up, she fully expected me to give it to her as agift!"
"What happened?" asked Per.
The armorer reached under a shelf and pulled out an oak box. Opening it, he turned it towards Per and Karlto. The inside of the box was lined with black velvet and an inlaid mace rested on top of the velvet. The work was extraordinary. Silver and steel spiraled around each other on the haft and each flange on the head of the mace was inlaid with aspiraling silver design.
"It's beautiful," admired Per.
"I say, I could use a mace like that," said Karlto. "Would you be willing to sell it to me?"
"No," said the armorer, closing the box and putting it away. "It's asmall thing, but it has become a matter of principle and an act of defiance to deny it to them each time she come in here to demand it."
"Good luck," said Per. "What about my armor."
"It'll have to be built from scratch," stated the armorer. "That means six months. Longer, if you want a new shield to match."
"Nope," answered Per. "I'll keep this one," hefting the magical shield they had recovered from the dragon's lair.
"Looks to be a good shield," commented the armorer. "Six months. Now for the bad news. Fieldplate 2,000 inanes. The platemail is less, only 600 inanes. I'll need you during the last month for fittings."
Per blew out his breath, which he had not realized that he had been holding.
"I'll have to go with the platemail," he said. "Unless you'll take half now and half when I return."
"With your friend all set to go to the castle on the crag?" asked the armorer, with only a little sarcasm. "Afraid not. Armor your size would be impossible to resell. I'll need the full amount."
"Oh, balderdash!" exclaimed Karlto. "Order the damned fieldplate, Per. I'll go good for what you're short, chap."
"You sure?" asked Per.
"Of course," stated Karlto. "Besides, you in fieldplate on top of that monstrosity you call a horse charging down on anyone, should give them serious doubts as to their immortality."
"It's a deal, then," said Per, clasping the armorer's hand, sealing the contract. "Let's head back to the inn and then over to Isak's to give him some more business."
"Not so fast," said the armorer. "I need him here to fit the buckles. Unless, of course, you want it to be an ill-fit."
"Stay here," Per told Karlto. "I'll go back to the inn and get the others to help me. I'll be back as soon as we've exchanged the money."
Per left the armorer's and headed back towards the inn. He had not gone farther than two blocks before he found the road blocked by two freight wagons and a herd of sheep all trying to get around one another. Per headed down a sidestreet and up an alley to get around the roadblock.
Halfway up the alley, a warning bell went off in Per's head as a backdoor opened in front of him and two of Aphrodite's priestesses walked out into the alley. Per looked backwards to see that the other two priestesses had come out of another building to block any retreat he might have made.
"Ladies, I don't know what you want, but I'm telling you to stand clear," he warned them, drawing his sword.
One priestess took a step forward. She was a little over medium height with a well-built body. Her long, blond hair was done up in tow braids that hung down past her hips. She wore the same white gown and girdle as the others, but she had a gold circlet on her head, which the others did not.
"We want you," she said as she threw a small bag at Per.
Per dodged the bag she threw, but was hit by the bags thrown by the other three priestesses. His dodge really did not matter, though, because all the bags burst open and enshrouded Per in billowing, white smoke.
Per involuntarily inhaled before clamping a hand over his nose and mouth. All of a sudden, his mind started reeling and he could not focus his eyes. Per was only dimly aware of his sword clanging on the paving stones as he dropped it. Swaying, Per took a step towards the head priestess before his eyes rolled back in his head and he followed his sword to the ground.
Per awoke in unfamiliar surroundings. His mind was still groggy, but he managed to focus his eyes on the vaulted ceiling high above him. The stained glass windows were dark, letting him know it was nighttime outside. Per tried to sit up, but could not due to his wrists and ankles being tied down. Per raised his head and saw that he had been tied down naked on a huge bed in the center of an amphitheater. Wooden benches on tiers formed a half-circle around the area where Per was tied down to the bed. Candles lighted the entire area. Three closed double doors could be seen behind the top row of benches. As if on cue, the center doors swung open and the four priestesses entered, walking down the central set of stairs.
"Welcome, Per," said the head priestess as the four of them approached the bed. "We have been expecting you."
"Why don't you kill me now and get it over with," snarled Per.
"Kill you?" laughed the head priestess, her blue eyes staring intently into his violet ones. "We have no intention of killing you. Aphrodite told us of your arrival. You will become one of our sexual slaves here in the temple. I am High Priestess Ivin. This is Priestess Calla, Priestess Andie and Priestess Dorna. Do you like our altar?"
Per looked at the priestesses as his mind absorbed the High Priestess's words. Ivin was in her mid-thirties, while the others were around twenty years old. Ivin was taller than the rest, about five feet, ten inches tall and her long blond was still done up in the two braids.
Calla had shoulder-length blond hair and her green eyes where riveted on Per's cock. Though shorter than Ivin, Calla's gown could not hide that she had fuller breasts and hips than the others did.
Andie was licking her lips. Her brown hair fell straight down to her waist. She made no attempt to hide the lust in her deep brown eyes as her hard nipples pressed against the fabric of her gown.
Dorna was the shortest of the four, barley over five feet tall. Her light brown hair was cut short and she had a slim body compared to the others. Even so, Per could see the desire in her eyes and her nipples were clearly visible through her gown. Per shook his head to clear it.
"Release me," he demanded, pulling against the cords binding him.
Ivin reached into her belt pouch and then leaned over Per. Her fingers touched under his nose and as he inhaled, Per caught an acidic smell before his mind went fuzzy.
"Relax, Per," Ivin told him, as her voice seemed to reverberate and come from a great distance. Per was vaguely aware that she had shed her gown, as had the other three priestesses. "The Goddess sent you to us. In time, you will want no other life."
Per inhaled sharply as Calla and Dorna reached together to grasp his cock. His skin felt super-sensitive and his prick quickly became rock-hard under their caresses. Andie leaned over to suckle and lick his nipples, heightening Per's drug-induced pleasure. Ivin moved around so she was standing at Per's feet.
"Divine Aphrodite," intoned Ivin, raising her hands upwards. "You taught us limitless pleasure and unbound delight. May our ritual find joy in your sight."
Ivin looked down to where Calla and Dorna were pumping Per's twelve-inch long cock. The tip was shiny from the pre-cum oozing out of it. Andie had climbed up on the bed-altar to lick and caress Per's chest. Ivin licked her lips deliciously and climbed up on her hands and knees between Per's legs.
Ivin rested her hands on Per's hips as her face was poised above his hard cock. Calla and Dorna held his prick straight up and still. Ivin's head snapped down and Per almost came as the tip of his cock was suddenly engulfed in her wet, hot mouth. Ivin moaned and slurped as her head bobbed up and down on Per's prick. Her tongue swirled around and around the tip, licking up the pre-cum that oozed out.
Per was shaking from Ivin's tongue-lashing when Andie rose up and straddled his head. She pushed her well-rounded ass down on his face, her wet pussy plastering itself against his mouth. Per inhaled her musky aroma and licked her cunt. Andie sighed and twisted her fingers into his green hair to keep his head tight against her pussy.
"I think you're ready," said Ivin, slurping her mouth off Per's cock.
Ivin slid up until she was straddling Per's hips. Raising herself up, she grasped his hard cock just below the head. Calla and Dorna released their grip as Ivin exhaled lustfully and sank half of his hard meat into her hot, tight pussy. Per felt Ivin rise up before driving herself back down fully onto his cock. Her ass wiggled against his legs as she grimaced and tried to get used to the huge length of cock shoved inside her.
"You might have been ready," said Ivin, her voice muffled because of Andie's legs on his ears, "but I wasn't…oh…quite ready for this size. By the Goddess, I'm sooooo full!"
Ivin started humping herself on three-quarters of Per's cock, settling down on it fully every now and then. Andie was moaning out loud as her finger s ran through Per's hair. Per's mind was confused by all the sensations and he could not grasp any coherent thought. His tongue lashed at Andie's pussy because it was there. Per gasped as awarm, wet tongue licked his balls before they were gently sucked into a hot, willing mouth.
Per could barely focus his eyes on Andie's jiggling breasts above him. Her thighs were quivering against his cheeks and Per felt his own passion build as the High Priestess was now rapidly fucking herself up and down the entire length of his cock. His balls were still enclosed in a wet, warm mouth, whose tongue was gently licking around them.
Andie sat up straight and every muscle in her body tightened as her orgasm washed over her. Her fingers gripped painfully in Per's hair as her juices gushed out to his tongue. With a drawn out sigh, she released Per's hair and collapsed off to one side.
Per looked up groggily to watch Ivin banging herself on his cock. As she rose up, Per could see between her legs that it was Dorna who had his balls in her mouth. Per's mind reeled again as Calla held more powder under his nose. His sexual tension skyrocketed and, with a deep growl, Per arched up driving his cock fully into Ivin.
Ivin gasped as his huge cock drove into her and then shuddered violently as her own orgasm exploded. Her pussy clamped down tight on Per's cock and spasmed around it as if to milk it of its juice. Starting with a low moan, her voice rose to a screaming shriek as her passion overwhelmed her.
Per's passion had exploded at the same time, but it seemed like forever for him to cum. Dorna had released his balls when he had arched upward and everything was being held tightly within them. Per cried out in pain as his balls seemed to squeeze together and a massive rush of cum barreled up his cock, like a dam bursting.
Ivin's eyes flew open in astonishment as she felt his first massive spurt of hot sperm gush into her waiting womb. She shivered and moaned as it set off a mini-orgasm within her as he filled her up and then spurted more and more cum into her. His jism leaked out of her overfilled cunt and rolled down Per's hips.
"That was so good," gasped Ivin, sliding off his cum-coated prick."You will be the perfect sex slave."
Per could only grunt. His mind, numbed from the drug, could not comprehend anything. His burning lustcraze was taking over. His balls felt like they were on fire and the red haze had very quickly settled in over his eyes. The desire to cum again was all consuming. That desire along with the drug drove any reasonable thought out of Per's mind. Per strained against the bonds in an effort to get to the priestess…any priestess.
"I think he's harder now than before," stated Calla, grasping Per's slick, hard cock.
"Look at him strain against the ropes," said Dorna, smiling. "Who's next?"
"Go ahead," said Calla, smiling back. "I want to see how much of this monster can be stuffed up your snatch."
"I'm gonna take all of it," said Dorna, throwing a leg over Per's hips.
Calla pointed per's cock at the entrance to Dorna's pussy. Dorna lunged backwards, driving four inches of Per's slick, thick slab into her tight pussy. Per, his mind now only capable of lust, arched his hips upward towards the enveloping warmth around his cock.
"WHOA, BOY!!!" cried out Dorna as Per drove three more inches into her, stretching her cunt wide apart. "You're splitting me! I want all of you, but I'm the one that has to do it!"
"I don't think he can hear you," said Calla, cautiously, looking at the lust-driven features of Per's face. "High Priestess?"
Ivin, still breathless, sat up and looked at Per. His hips were still arched off the bed-altar as if to drive his cock all the way into Dorna. She looked at his violet eyes, which were locked onto the junction where his cock was stuffed into Dorna's cunt.
"I've never seen this before," sated Ivin. "This is an unexpected bonus. Dorna, you'd better get ready for a ride!"
Dorna took a deep breath and raised her feet up. She sank down another two inches onto Per's cock, now having nine inches of it into her five-feet-two frame, before hitting bottom. With her legs off the bed-altar, Dorna was held up in the air only by Per's large cock stuffed up her stretched cunt.
Per's hips crashed down onto the bed-altar before arching suddenly upward again. Dorna's eyes crossed and her breath blew out explosively as another inch of thick cock jammed up inside her. She put her hands on Per's stomach to raise herself up, but slipped as Per crashed his hips down and arched upward again, driving a bit more hard cock into her over stretched pussy.
Ivin and Calla threw themselves on Per's stomach and legs in an effort to hold him down. All they managed to do was to hold Dorna in place to be savagely fucked by Per's flexing hips. Even when Andie jumped on Per's stomach, they could not stop his hips from crashing up and down. All four priestesses where bounced up and down as if they had no weight at all.
Dorna had tears streaming down her face as Per's cock finally jammed its way fully into her stretched pussy. As much as she tried, she could not get off because the other three priestesses were unknowingly holding her in place. Luckily for Dorna, Per's cock was slick from his and Ivin's previous juices. Still, her cunt was stretched painfully wide apart and she could feel the tip of Per's cock batter against her cervix again and again.
Ivin finally realized that they could not hold Per down and struggled out from underneath Andie. She grabbed a pinch of her powder and held it under Per's nose. Per, panting and grunting, snorted in the whole amount with no visible effect. Ivin stepped back, shocked that she could not control him. She looked at Dorna and saw that Calla was holding down Dorna's legs on Per. Ivin managed to get Calla and Andie off Per, who continued to flex his hips up and down.
Just as Calla was getting off her legs, Dorna found her pain turn to pleasure. With her legs free, she was now able to brace and absorb the worst of Per's thrusts. Her pussy had never been stuffed so full. She began to bang back against Per's upward thrusts.
"Dorna?Dorna! Are you okay?" asked a concerned Ivin.
"Goddess, yes!" grunted Dorna. "I…thought I'd die…at first…but…OH, GODDESS!"
Dorna was matching Per's flexing hip, allowing eight inches to slid out of her now dripping snatch before stuffing all twelve inches back in again. Her pussy lips were stretched wide apart, as Per's two and ahalf-inch thick cock fucked into her. Her clit jutted out each time Per's prick entered her.
"Oh, Goddess! I can feel it building!" gasped Dorna, shaking from her impending orgasms. "It's…It's gonna…(huff, huff)…gonna be…big!"
Dorna began pounding herself down hard and fast on Per's cock. Per, not knowing or caring about anything, but the incredibly tight, hot, wet pussy his cock was in, increased his speed to match hers. Dorna's whole body shook from each impact, but she did not slow down her pace. Her mouth hung open as she gasped for air.
Dorna's body began to tremble intensely and her eyes screwed shut. Slamming her body down on his cock, she held onto Per tight despite his continual humping. Dorna screamed aloud as her body shook in the throes of her orgasm. Her juices gushed out of her as Per tensed and then howled.
The intensity of Dorna's orgasm exploded as she felt Per's cock pulsate and spurt gobs of hot, sticky cum into her. Since her pussy had been literally stretched to its fullest by the size of Per's cock, there was no room for the sperm he was pumping into her. Per's cum streamed out of her cunt and down her legs. Ivin leaned in and licked the cum off his balls as Calla and Andie licked at his shaft and Dorna's pussy.
Dorna swayed to an upright position, which she held for only a second before fainting off to one side. Per's hard cock slid out of her cunt to slap wetly on Per's stomach. Andie caught Dorna to ease her down onto the bed-altar.
"He's…He's still hard!" exclaimed Calla, gripping Per's rock-hard cock in her hand.
Per, his lustcraze unabated, hunched his hips upward as he felt the grip of her hand around his shaft. His cock, coated with slippery cum, slid easily in her hand. Calla reached over with her other hand to hold onto it and Per fucked the length of his cock between them.
"Looks like you have your hands full," said Ivin, in delight. "No wonder the Goddess sent him to us. Think you can tame him, Calla?"
Calla ran one hand over her stomach, around back to her well-rounded ass. She reached over to a nearby table, which had several bottles on top of it, and picked up one. Andie came over and let Per's cock slid between her hands as Calla poured oil onto hers. Calla rubbed the oil over her buttocks and then shoved one finger into her rectum, lubing the inside. She pulled her finger out, poured out some more oil into her hand and then shoved two fingers up her ass.
"I'm not ready to take that thing in my cunt," Calla told Ivin, smiling. "So I'll just take it all up the ass!"
Calla poured oil onto Per's cock and Andie rubbed it allover as his cock slipped between her hands. Per grunted and arched upward, trying to drive his cock into anything. The red haze had completely blocked his sight and all he could do was react to any sensations he felt through his prick.
Calla inhaled deeply and then exhaled. She climbed on top of the bed-altar and placed her feet on either side of Per's hips. Squatting down, she grasped his hard cock and held it straight up. Per arched his hips upward as soon as he felt the pressure of her hand.
Calla placed the tip of his oiled cock at the entrance to her asshole. With a long exhale, she relaxed her sphincter muscle and sat down just enough to have the head of Per's cock pop into her rectum. Calla held that position for a second or two before squatting down further onto his cock. She tried not to tense as her ass slid down on Per's shaft. No sooner did her buttocks touch Per's legs, then Per crashed his hips down onto the bed and lunged back up.
Calla was ready for him, however. She rose up slightly as he lunged upward so his cock did not slam back into her. Per held his hips off the altar, all his muscles straining and locked into place. Calla licked her lips and ground her hips in little circles. Per growled and snorted at the sensations her tight ass was doing to his cock.
Calla's forehead broke out in a sweat as she began humping her ass up and down on Per's cock. Per tried to lunge into her twice, but she raised up each time, causing his cock to pop out of her ass. Even in his state, Per realized the futility of his actions and laid motionless on the bed-altar, although his entire body trembled from holding in his lust.
Calla, now that Per was lying still, reamed her ass on his cock with vigor. She rose up so that ten inches of his cock slid out of her ass before forcing all of it back in again. Panting heavily, Calla ground her butt back and forth against Per's legs, savoring the length and diameter of his prick in her ass. She started to rub her clit as she fucked her ass on Per's cock.
Calla started huffing and fucking herself faster on Per's cock. Her breasts slapped together and her ass smacked loudly against his legs as she literally dropped herself down onto his cock. Calla had shoved two fingers into her cunt and held them there as she reamed her ass on Per's cock.
With a strangled cry, Calla's neck muscles tightened and she slammed her ass down on Per's stiff cock. Her body shook again and again as she orgasmed, her juices flowing out of her pussy over her fingers. Calla's eyes flew open and she gasped as she felt Per's prick pulse and then shoot a hard spurt of hot sperm deep into her bowels. It seemed to last forever as Per's cock pulsed and spurted and pulsed and spurted.
Calla's legs gave out and she sat, pinned onto Per's cock. Gasping for air, she motioned for help. Ivin and Andie both grabbed an arm and helped her off Per. His cock made a loud, wet, sucking sound as it was literally pulled out of her ass by the vacum.
"It…it was worth it, but my ass is sore!" panted Calla.
"Let me go," came the weak voice from the bed-altar.
Per's lust had left him. It had drained out of him as his cum flooded into Calla's ass. Parched and weak, he knew what had happened.
"Oh, no," sneered Ivin, bending over Per with a malicious grin. "With your strength and stamina, you'll be the center of most of our rituals. You'll be the prize for the faithful and…urk!"
Ivin's words were cut off as the cold steel edge of a dagger was held against her throat.
"If you want to see morning, you'll send one of these girls to the door to let the others in," Per heard Alana say to Ivin.
Ivin, scared and wide-eyed, did not move a muscle. She then slowly waved her fingers at Andie in a motion to go and open the door. Dorna, recovered from her faint, huddled with Calla on the floor as Per heard the doors crash open and the metallic sound of steel-shod feet and armor clinking coming towards him.
"I say, old boy. You've gotten into a fix," stated Karlto as he entered the sanctuary.
"Tie them up and gag them," ordered Octavia, following Karlto in.
"You can't…augh!" Ivin's protests were cut off as Alana's dagger pressed tighter into her throat.
"I wouldn't say too much if I were you," warned Alana. "I heard your plans for your new sex slave."
The four priestesses were quickly bound and gagged. Left lying on the floor, they did nothing as Per was cut free. Pawl went over to Dorna and removed her gag.
"Where are his possessions?" he asked, holding a fiery-red, glowing hand before her terrified eyes.
"In the storeroom!" she squealed, recoiling in horror as the other three priestesses cried out muffled screams. "Down the hall on the right!"
"Smart girl," snarled Pawl, replacing her gag.
"How are you, Per?" asked Octavia, as she helped him up.
"Exhausted," groaned Per as he sat on the edge. Karlto, Pawl, and Jagar returned with his gear and weapons. "Let's get out of here," he said as he pulled the sheet off the bed and around his body.
Per was weaker than he had ever been in his life. Octavia and Karlto had to steady him as they left the temple and headed down the street. Per's mind was whirling and still groggy from the drugs that the priestesses given him. He kept looking around trying to orient himself.
"Don't worry, Per," assured Alana, mistaking his actions for anxiety. Those bitches won't get free for several hours."
They made it back to the inn. As Per stumbled through the front door, he heard the voice of the armorer coming from the taproom.
"No pretense this time," he heard the armorer fume. "She literally demanded the mace from me. Stated they had found new favor in Aphrodite's eyes. Said I'd pay for insulting them and that she looked forward to castrating me with a rusty knife. They've gone too far! The next time she is going to get that mace where the sun don't shine."
Per's exhaustion and grogginess disappeared as a burning anger overtook him. Shrugging off Karlto and Octavia, he took two strides and burst into the taproom. The room was smoky and full of men.
"If you're talking about the priestesses of Aphrodite, they just tried to make me a slave," snarled Per, his fury barely held in check."If you want to see how we left these ‘invincible' women, come with me!"
Per strode out of the taproom and then out of the inn without a backward glance. His friends stood aside to let him pass. Silence was the only thing that followed him for amoment before there was a loud clatter of benches and chairs and the thirty men who were in the taproom rushed outside to follow Per. Per led them straight to the temple where he kicked opened the front doors. Leading the men into the sanctuary itself, Per pointed to the four bound, naked, and gagged women lying beside the altar.
"Here are your priestesses! All trussed up like chickens!" growled Per, his anger smoldering. "Let's show them what we think of them!"
With a yell, the men rushed down the stairs to the altar. The priestesses screamed through their gags as many hands picked them up. Per took astep down towards the altar floor when, suddenly, everyone froze."
"Pervikar!"
The sound of his real name along with the commanding voice halted him. Per looked to his left and saw a woman coming towards him. The woman was beyond beautiful, beyond gorgeous. Her face was absolutely breathtaking. Her white gown did not hide, but emphasized her luscious breasts and full hips. Blond, wavy hair flowed down her back and her entire being was surrounded by a golden glow. Per could only stare at her speechless as she approached him.
"I am the Goddess Aphrodite," she said standing in front of Per. "I heard of trouble at this temple and I find you and this rabble raping my priestesses. Why? Was my favor not enough for you?"
"Your favor? These priestesses were going to make a slave of me," snarled Per, his returning anger overriding her divine aura. "From what I've heard in town, almost everyone hates the priestesses!"
"They were told to watch over you and help you," stated Aphrodite."You are mistaken."
"They tied me to that altar and I nearly went insane from lust. My friends at the inn had to rescue me. They can tell you the truth. The armorer, there, made a mace for one of them and she ordered him to give it to her as a gift or she would castrate him."
Aphrodite's mouth tightened and her eyes became hard and flinty. She went down the steps through the frozen crowd to the armorer. He was stiff as astatue, dragging Andie over to the altar. Aphrodite touched him on the forehead.
"Tell me of the mace and of the priestesses," she commanded.
The armorer, still frozen, told the goddess in an emotionless voice of how Priestess Andie had commissioned the mace from him and then demanded that he give it to her for free. He recounted the change of attitude in the priestesses after the eight men who had threatened them had been destroyed. The armorer listed every slight and insult the priestesses had given to the townsfolk.
"Enough!" commanded Aphrodite. She then touched Andie's forehead and asked, "Is this true?"
"Yes," was the wooden reply.
Aphrodite's nostrils flared and she moved purposefully to the altar. There she flung out her arms and a halo of pure white light burst from her illuminating everyone. She then stalked over to where Ivin was being held by four men.
"Ivin," said Aphrodite, touching Ivin's forehead.
Per shuddered from the coldness in Aphrodite's tone as Ivin's head and neck unfroze. Ivin found herself staring into the stony countenance of her goddess.
"Divine One, you've come to save us!" exclaimed Ivin.
"Why?" asked Aphrodite, coldly. "I saved you once before and you twisted that favor to set yourselves above the people of this town. Iordered you to watch over and protect Per. You saw fit to change that my wishes so that you could kidnap and enslave him. I founded this town and it was dedicated to me. Your actions caused worshipers to forsake my temple. Why? Tell me why should I help you?"
"F…Forgive me, Divine One," stammered Ivin. her face white with fear."I…I…"
"SILENCE!!!" rocked Aphrodite's voice throughout the temple. "I have changed the hatred of these men to lust. Each of the other priestesses will be fucked by three men at the same time. You will have the other twenty-one. You will do this willingly as I command. At dawn, the other priestesses and the men will not remember anything that has happened tonight. You will. You will bring this temple back to my teachings. The next time I will not be so…so…lenient. Do you understand?"
"I hear and obey," cringed a shaking Ivin.
"See that you do," warned Aphrodite. "I will be watching very, very, very, very closely. Any transgressions will be dealt with…horribly." Aphrodite turned to Per. "Per, you can stay or go as you see fit," and she disappeared.
As soon as Aphrodite disappeared, everyone unfroze. The armorer laid down on the rug beside the altar and pulled Andie over on top of him. His hard cock slipped easily into her cunt as two other men came over, one to fill her ass and the other her mouth. Per saw that Calla and Dorna in similar positions with all three holes filled, but in slightly more pain from the fucking he had given them. Ivin not only had her cunt, ass, and mouth full of hard cock, but she was pumping two other cocks in her fists. Sixteen other men stood around Ivin waiting their turn.
Per found that his anger had passed. He had no desire to join the other men in Aphrodite's punishment. Per turned away from the heavy breathing and smacking of naked flesh to go back to the inn.
At the inn, Per went into the taproom to get a drink. Karlto, Octavia, Alana, Pawl, and Jagar were the only people in the room. They looked up at Per entered.
"Anything to drink?" asked Per.
"What happened?" asked Alana as Jagar went behind the bar to pour alarge mug of ale for Per. "We have the horses saddled, just in case."
"Unsaddle them," Per told her. "Aphrodite appeared up and showed the priestesses the errors of their ways."
"Aphrodite, old boy?" exclaimed Karlto. "By the Gods, what I wouldn't have done to meet her."
"I don't think so," stated Per. "She was not pleased by what the priestesses have done." Per went on to tell them exactly what had happened in the temple.
"I think we are safe," stated Per, finishing up. "Aphrodite promised dire consequences if the priestesses stray again. I wouldn't even want to think of what she would do if they disobeyed her again."
"There are a lot of things worse than death," commented Jagar, quoting an old saying.
"I'm to bed," said Per, standing up. "Let's see how things look in the morning."
The next day, the group met in the taproom for breakfast. As they were finished eating, the innkeeper bustled in.
"Ladies, Gentlemen," he gasped, a little out of breath. "The four priestesses of Aphrodite are here and have humbly requested to see you."
Everyone stared at everyone else. Per finally shrugged his shoulders.
"Show them in," he told the innkeeper.
Everyone stood up warily as High Priestess Ivin walked in followed by Andie, Calla and Dorna. Their eyes were downcast and their demeanor was anything, but the haughty, arrogant attitude they exhibited yesterday.
"We came to beg your forgiveness," said Ivin softly. All the priestesses fell down on their hands and knees, their foreheads touching the ground. "We perverted the teachings and commands of Aphrodite. We came to submit ourselves to you and to be your servants."
The innkeeper was staring at the four prostrate women in open astonishment and making choking noises. Jagar quickly ushered him out of the room and closed the door. Per went over and lifted Ivin up to her feet effortlessly.
"Aphrodite did not see fit to remove you from your post," he told her."Neither can I by taking you as a servant. She obviously needs you where you are and groveling on the floor does not befit a High Priestess. Please, have a seat."
Ivin backed away from the chair as if it were a snake.
"No, thank you. I prefer to stand," she said. She then motioned for the other priestesses to rise. "I have messages for Per from Aphrodite. I'm sorry, but they are for his ears only. Calla, Dorna, and Andie will stay here against Per's return."
"Per, you can't go with her!" exclaimed Alana. "It's atrap!"
Per stared at Ivin for awhile.
"No, Alana," he finally said. "She'd dare not offend Aphrodite again. This way, High Priestess."
"Thank you, but please call me Ivin."
Per and Ivin went into a small meeting room in another part of the inn. Per closed the door after they had entered and held a chair out for Ivin.
"I can't sit down," said Ivin, tartly. "Everyone came back for seconds, thirds and even fourths."
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to be polite," said Per. "Do the others remember?"
"No," stated Ivin. "I'm sorry, too. I was fucked so many times that Ican barely walk. The others have a feeling that Aphrodite has punished them, but they can't remember what or how. Andie went to the armorer today to apologize for her behavior and pay him for the mace. I went with her. He does not remember what happened, either, but he accepted her apology with good grace and forgiveness."
"Sounds like everyone here is on the mend," said Per.
"You are wrong," disagreed Ivin. "We have a long way to go to undo the damage we have done. Anyway, the Goddess Aphrodite would like you to go to the city of Cific. There, two of your companions will leave you and you will find two others at Aphrodite's Temple in the city. Be warned. An old enemy will confront you in the future."
"Who will confront me? Who is leaving our group?"
"I don't know who the old enemy is," stated Ivin. "The two who are leaving are Alana and Jagar. Alana was correct. If she stays with you beyond Cific, your lust madness will cause her death."
"Who are the two that will replace them?" asked Per.
"I'm sorry. I don't know. All I know is that you will find them at the temple in Cific."
"Thank you, Ivin," said Per. "We had better head back before Alana starts carving on the other priestesses. By the way, why is Aphrodite interested in me?"
Ivin smiled as she walked out the door.
"My understanding is there are a couple of women who pray to her to watch over and protect you. After last night, I see why they want to keep you safe."
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