Chapter 3
by fyreant
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Anoited and blessed with pleasure
It had all been so overwhelming to Claudia that her surprise on seeing the cardinal throw his robes wide and expose his erect, slightly crooked shaft was quickly replaced by pride. A lowly tavern girl like her was now being asked to lay hands upon one of the holiest and most revered personages of the Empire?
The first thing she did was incline her head respectfully. But the Cardinal took that gesture rather differently and, displaying impressive strength for his age, put his palm to the crown of her head and **** this latest 'chosen' down on her knees so suddenly that the hard marble floor bruised her knees.
Seeing his meaning, Claudia looked up bashfully. "But your holiness..." she whispered, "I am still a neophyte and have never done... that before."
"Worry not," he'd said serenely before forcing her mouth open with his hand. "I accept my calling of teaching a new generation of priestesses, sisters and other servants of the new Jaris." With that, Velius had thrust his manhood into Claudia's mouth. She was overwhelmed by the saltiness, the heat of the foreign object invading past her soft lips... Within moments she was gagging for air as the mushroom head struck the back of her throat, but in his beneficence, the Cardinal just kept thrusting himself back and forth.
The overwhelming smell of his musk excited Claudia more than she'd expected. "Ah, you are already starting to get wet, my dear. That is well, as it is a sign of Jaris's favor! To each faithful servant goes their just rewards!"
The sound of sucking and slurping was echoing throughout the crowded nave of the cathedral... all of the many onlookers had been so silent up until this point that the echoing sounds of Claudia sucking her first cock were louder than any murmuring of conversation, or even breathing. But in response to Velius's words, all of the holy men and women raised their voices as one: "Praise be to Jaris!"
Picking up the pace and thrusting harder into Claudia's mouth now, the greying cardinal was giving soft groans of approval as he very nearly choked this sacred chosen girl on his manhood. "For many ages our great Lawbringer has been known for dealing harshly with those who violate the commandments of the gods. But the nature of justice is a scale that balances, not a whip that can only punish."
As he spoke he withdrew from the girl's mouth for a minute, only so he could roughly take hold of her simple barmaid's dress and rip it off her, the sudden roughness drawing a gasp from Claudia. The Cardinal continued: "Although we have yet to confer with the Northalkin word has already arrived from the authoritative priesthoods of Bruudalf, Ahbrendia and the fickle followers of Sylvese!"
He shoved himself in again, forcing the now-nude Claudia's mouth onto his shaft with both hands; grasping for purchase, she had to rest her hands against his thighs. Still he continued preaching: "Bruudalf's kings and thanes have already spread the word far and wide that he gives his blessing of confidence, stamina and authority not just to warriors who fight in his name, but to any man of the Empire who seeks to conquer women in bed. In response, his honored consort Ahbrendia has declared that not only are unmarried women no longer forbidden from submitting as they should - but all ladies and maidens of every corner of the Empire should show their appreciation to noblemen whenever possible so as to improve every land's bloodlines. And greatest of all - Sylvese has given revelations to artists and poets delivering a clear message - that all the followers of the gods, particularly women, should begin to dress in such a way that they inflame the passions of those that look on them..."
Unable to suppress a toothy, delighted grin, Velius's head began tilting back and his knees weakened - Claudia, driven on by her unexpectedly intense excitement, was sucking hard and rolling her tongue up and down the sides of his 'holy scepter', even going so far as to cradle his tight, grey-haired balls in her left hand while she rested her right on the man's hip. Out of the corner of her eye while running her mouth along the side of his shaft, Claudia saw her mother out among the audience - weeping tears of joy and beaming rapturously, her hands clasped together in a gesture of supplication and gratitude to the divine.
"Yes! And Jaris shall make it so! Any woman who has the blessing of Jaris - which you carry with your words and your touch, great Claudia - shall be justly compensated for her duties by the Lord of Justice. The other, older orders exist to ensure that the guilty go unpunished, but now, our great Lord Jaris's gaze is focused on ensuring that the deserving do not go unrewarded. Those with this blessing will feel physical pleasure whenever they are looked on with passion and lust. When they bring donations of gold to a worthy cause - particularly the priesthood of Jaris, of course - such women will gain gifts of continued health and beauty regardless of any worldly travails. And when they bring passionate release to others, they too shall be rewarded in kin- YES! YES!"
Unable to restrain himself long enough to finish his proclamation Velius pulled back, and the twitching head of his meat erupted all over Claudia's face, much to her surprise, leaving thick white globs dripping down her. And just as he said, Claudia felt a sudden sense of euphoria and satisfaction rush through her... though she didn't get to orgasm immediately herself, she could feel a warm afterglow suffusing her just as if she had.
The Cardinal collapsed into a throne behind him, a stupid grin on his face. A stone-faced priestess came up to Claudia instead. "As his holiness has spoken, so shall we help prepare you for your new mission as best as we can... we've already contracted a dozen of the finest seamstresses and armorers in the land to ensure that you are attired in such a way that any who look on you will know your proper role. For to long, uncontrolled, forbidden lust has rotted our lands and those beyond from within."
Taking a sharp knife in her hand - which made Claudia gasp and back away - the priestess grabbed Claudia's still-dripping face and roughly held her in place before slicing off a great length of the young 'chosen' woman's hair. "From now on you are a taker of Sins... accepting the wild lusts and passions of the faithful and channeling them to their proper, lawful place... ensuring that they are acknowledged, dealt with, and paid for appropriately. Although this is very new to priestesses such as myself, we will do our best to train you... but truthfully we will look to your guidance as well. Do you accept what our great Lawgiver has chosen for you?"
"Y-yes." Claudia said simply... before swallowing a few droplets of the salty seed that had gotten in her mouth.
And so the past months had gone - the humble barmaid being indoctrinated in law and pampered into beauty that would make the proudest courtesan tense up with envy. Now she was assigned her first true tasks - if she performed satisfactorily she would be a full paladin and her true quest could begin. It was a great ordeal she'd been assigned... she had to protect the virtue of two daughters of the nobility. But the tools by which Claudia was to accomplish that task were, of course, rather different than paladins of the past would have chosen...
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Conflicts of Divine Interest
When Pantheons Misbehave
The world of Aesyr is a world of divinity and conflict. Three sides with their own believes collide in battles of war and political intrigue. But one thing is consistent...the ever evolving pantheon. The gods switch out their own rulers in a cosmic lottery. This year, it just so happens to have all the gods and goddesses of lust and conquest to be victorious.
Updated on Jan 22, 2022
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Created on Jan 27, 2017
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