But First, Let Us Pray

Gabe

Waking was a bit of a surprise. I’d ended the night wrapped up in a bear skin, and an elf. I started the morning in a polar bear skin, and an Ex.

Anna was sleeping soundly next to me. Pale skin, blushing red from the cold. I adjusted the pelt and letting her in some. Her breathing was gentle and deep.

I’d figured it out.

Maybe it was the clear mind those pills provided me, or maybe I wasn’t as big of a piece of shit as I thought.

Either way I could recognize my girlfriend even if she was galmored up to look like Hilda. And that display last night was All Anna. That’s why she wanted me to close my eyes. She wanted me to want the soul, not the body.

How or why, I couldn’t quite tell. But as always Skye was probably fucking with us.

I wished this could last forever. Her sleeping, me watching, and the world at peace. When she was asleep I didn’t have to worry about the uncertainty of us, she was just mine.

But how long does paradise last?

Not long enough.

She rolled over, and woke herself up when she collided with me. “Oh…” She murmured sleepily, and looked fit to return to sleep, until she realized I was there too.

“Good morning.” I smiled

“Ah!” She rolled over, and held her breath.

“It’s okay.” I put my hand on her, just as I had the night before. She had to know that that tenderness had always been for her.

“I deceived you…”

The Cleric, the other Anna was here for her prayers. I could tell by her tone, her words. I was getting weirdly good at this.

“I’m sure you had a good reason.”

“Skylar set me to the challenge. To sleep with you as the elf. It was a disgusting trick, but I knew I could not fail you, or the team.”

“I wasn’t that bad was I?” I laughed.

She rolled over to me, and put her hand on my chest. “No lord, no. You were...” She blushed. “Divine, it was the deception and that witch that made me sick.”

“And having to sleep with me at all, be honest.”

She chewed her lip. The cleric had nothing but devotion for me, so she had to reach deep down into Anna to feel those emotions. Her presence changed slightly as the two became blended for a moment. “Yes lord… I feel this is true. I beg your mercy, I worship you with all my heart, but deep inside I feel this terrible pain.” She was in near tears.

“It’s okay.” I hushed her. “I love that part of you. It’s how I recognized you last night.”

She gasped. “So you did say my name. I’d thought it was a trick. I didn’t dare to hope…” She hugged me, and it was so sweet. This was the Anna I’d fallen in love with, the girl who I thought was sweet and affectionate.

How how could I have thought she was something she had not yet become?

She didn’t want to let go, and that was fine by me. I’d wear her around like a backpack if that’s what she wanted. This is all I’d ever wanted, to be loved, to be adored…

… to be worshipped.

“You better do your morning prayers, we have to get going soon.”

She squirmed against me, vibrations set on high. “You’d hear my pitious prayers?”

I kissed the top of her head. “I’m all ears.”

“No!” She pushed herself off of me. “It’s too much, im not worthy .” She gave a light sob, but was smiling. Pure religious ecstasy.

What the hell?

“There are other more worthy Lord, please hear them out. My mother, none is more reverent. She will leave bruises, if you’re watching i’m sure.”

I gave her a stern look that made her quake. Funny Anna would have laughed in my face normally if I tried this, but normal is dead and buried. “So you refuse to pray to me?”

“What?” She gasped again. She was so damn cute like this, so exciteable. “No! No of course not, I just feel, perhaps, you’d rather…”

“Anna your god demands to hear prayer, now!”

She yelped and was on the other side of the bed like a cat touching tin foil. “Yes, Lord!”

Talk about performance anxiety. I was told God watches me while I masturbate too, but for Anna it was true. She whimpered for a bit wondering which form of self pollution would most endear her to me.

Eventually she settled on something soft and slow.

“Gabriel hear my prayer, thank you for our numerous blessings. Thank you for your sweet words, and your soft touch. Thank you for your forgiveness at my deception. Bless me bless me.”

So hard not to say anything. She was talking to me, I was right there!

“The air in my lungs, the blue of the sky. One grows tired and beaten down counting the treasures you allow us to enjoy daily. I’m unworthy of all of it, and yet you allow the sun to shine on me regardless. Praise. Praise be to you, prince of the world, lord of my body.”

This went on for a few minutes. And it was only getting harder to keep my hands off of her. A girl was worshiping me! This was porn for the soul. And the more she rubbed the more lurid her prayers got. Her fingers were making wet sounds for me. My church had done well, because these prayers were indeed pleasing to my ears, not to mention my eyes.

She raised a hand up to tweak her nipple, and I grinned, “Remember I demand your pain tooAnna.”

She stiffened and moaned, reminded that she was before me, working for my approval.”

“Of course lord.” She brought her hand down on her pussy, causing the juice to splatter. “You demand I be punished for my transgressions. Gladly.” One hand continued to pray, while the other punished. Ruthlessly prying and pinching at her sweet pink nipples, all while she told me why she deserved this treatment.

“No my good enough.” I said, stroking my cock.

She stopped in an instant.

I had to speak fast, lest she fall into deep despair. “It’s not your fault. your offense was against me. How could you hope to atone?”

She looked at me, lost as a lamb. “I don’t know…”

I nodded. “I will administer your punishment.”

She whimpered, aaaaaand there goes the hand. Down down down into the depths of her sex. “Yes lord, thank you. Make me pay for all my transgressions.”

I propped myself up against the headboard, and patted my lap. She moaned and crawled towards me, dripping herself over me like a blanket. She reached around and began to to pray anew.

“Take me into your hands oh lord, punish me so that I my stray from you no longer,Ah!”

She quivered in shock as I spanked her.

It must have been harder than I’d intended, the breath went right out of her. “I’ve never felt myself approach the end of my prayers so quickly!”

Eh?

“Explain.”

“When we pray, we usually go until you offer us Euphoria. Your punishment it… I could feel myself surging towards it! Oh my lord truly you are divine!”

I couldn’t help but smirk. What a round about way to say she liked getting spanked.

Maybe I really did have control over her prayers. They were all about pleasing me, right?

“But not now, you’re not getting your reward until I allow it, right?”

“Of course lord, I wouldn’t dream of, Ah!”

I slapped her ass again. “Good, then continue with your prayers.”

She whimpered but reverently returned to her prayers, her sweet voice occasionally interrupted by a sharp spank. I was trying not to get overwhelmed with excitement, you know, keep a little of my princely demeanor in tact. But honestly spanking my girlfriend while she masturbates on my lap is kind of a dream come true.

“Forgive me for going against you yesterday. Forgive me for slandering your name in front of your subjects, Ah! As always your divine wisdom proved insurmountable. Praise your masterful leadership. The way you dismantled your opposition was breathtaking. And…” she was gasping. “The way you dealt with me…” she paused, trying to catch her breath. But I kept raining blows down on her ass, and her fingers kept working. “Ah, my lord. I’m reaching esctasy!”

“Not yet!” I grabbed her hair, and bounced her cheeks about with the **** from my palm.

She grunted and used that high will stat to keep herself from cumming. “Sorry, sorry Lord. Your divine presence is too much for my mortal form.”

“Breath.” I massaged her ass gently. “I want to hear more about how I used you yesterday, in front of the world.”

She shuddered. “It was like a scene out of scripture. You taming a wayward sinner, and you allowing me to please your holy instrument. The very treasure you used to tame Saint Trina, and Saint Abigail.” Those were Ex girlfriends of mine, apparently canonized in this world. “It was a blessing beyond measure.”

“And you got to envelop it in your holy spot later on.” I slapped her ass.

She whined. “Through deception, but of course you saw through me.”

I pressed down on her, to apply some pressure to my dick. “You’ve been very pleasing Anna. Even now I want to fuck you.”

Her moans pitched up and her body tightened in preparation for my blessing.

“Not yet.” I commanded her. “I have to know you learned your lesson.”

She moaned. “Anything, anything, give me your divine knowledge Lord. Let me feel the searing light of epiphany!”

“Tell me what Hilda taught you yesterday, convince me you understand.”

She groaned miserably. “You’re such a dick!”

I slapped her ass again. “Behave.”

She yelped. “I’m sorry my lord, it just slipped out!”

“It’s hard for you to accept. But you need to accept it.”

She nodded, as much as my grip on her hair would allow. “Of course. I’m… I’m nothing compared to you! It was arrogant to assume I could keep you satisfied! Ah, ah! Oh harder lord, my sins are too grave! Ah! I need you to punish me! I made you so miserable trying to confine you to myself. I’m sorry!”

God I wanted her! “What do I deserve?”

“Everything! Everyone! You’re a god! My god! Take me, take my sister, take the world!”

Good enough for me. “Cum.”

She let out and adorable mew, and stretched her body across my legs, shuddering with her well earned release.

I let go of her hair, and instead pet her head as she moaned, and sighed. “I bless thee with strength.”

She moaned dreamily. “Praise.”

After that, I rolled her off of me, and rolled onto her. That was all way too hot for me to not seize on it. She let out a surprised yelp, as i opened her wet legs up, and slide myself inside of her. “What do you have to say about that?”

She groaned and arched her back. “Hallelujah.”

Yes!

At long last I was fucking my girlfriend. It only took six months, ****, and an elaborate horny pergatory to get us here, but we were here. I groaned, and let her know that this was everything I hoped it would be. Nothing could ruin this.

“I see my plot has borne fruit!”

I have no idea why I tempted fate by saying that.

Anna and I both looked up to see Skye floating in front of us. “Skye!” I tried to get off Anna and I’m sure she did the same but our bodies just kept going at it.

“Let me not stop this holy convergence. I simply come to congratulate Anna I have been bested and the rewards you were promised are now yours.”

Cross Bearer- Northerners' devotion to their faith gives them the inner strength to bare heavy burdens. Any Northerner Equipment or weaponry loses 1 weight when worn by Anna, to a minimum of 1.

Proselytize - Anna may spread the glory of Gabe to other contestants. For every 2 contestants that worship Gabe each morning, Anna will gain an increase to a stat of her choice for the rest of the day.

Nice.

“What happened to Hilda?” I asked, earning a scum point for myself. As a rule of thumb never ask about your mistress while fucking your wife.

As always Skye waved the concern away. “Fear not she consented to the plan once Anna took up the challenge. She enjoyed a peaceful night meditating.”

Of course.

Hilda was more concerned with getting the harem to run than winning any favor for herself.

Anna buried her head in the fur, moans soon followed. Her already stimulated passage clenched with approval.

Skye looked down, smiling. Like you would watching a dog do a cute trick, “How divine.” She looked up at me. “The Alchemy is working I see.”

“I feel great.” I said honestly. And I was getting better every moment I was inside Anna.

“And you truly recognized her?”

“Of course, I know these girls. Putting them in different wrapping isn’t going to fool me.”

Skyr grinned. “I am impressed.” She glances back down at Anna. “Well I’ll not keep ye a moment longer, this union is long awaited. When ye emerge from your chambers we shall attend to Daisy, all preparation have been set.”

Before I could even ask, she was gone, faded into a breeze.

“She sure knows how to ruin things.”

I took control of my thrusting, and placed a hand on Anna’s back. “So there’s something to ruin?”

She moaned under me. “Should have known you’d been excited to hear that. If you can ruin something you will.”

Ouch, I smiled a little less readily. “Do you want me to stop?”

“Ruining it…”

“Anna I’m serious.” I stopped. “I need to hear that you want this.”

“You just want to hear me beg!” She craned her neck to look at me.

“Anna.”

“I want it.” But of course this was Anna I’m talking about. “And it doesn’t mean I’m broken, or that you were right, or a million other things that it could mean. It just means that right now…last night… I want it.”

“That’s good enough for me.”