Clara must leave to do some soul-searching, vacating her position as the head of the church

"I understand... that I do not understand. And I don't believe you do either, Cherubin," Clara spoke quietly from beneath Doubles, who was now essentially reclining sleepily upon her, belly down. "You claim to have Geod's very voice inside your head, yet you can describe so little of his intentions to me."

"Geod's intentions are as plain as I made them, Miss Fauxbright," Cherubin answered, still sounding slightly out of breath as he leaned against the desk in the back of the small room and cleaned himself with Doubles' towel. He hadn't been able to cum at all, thanks to that unique state of Geod's visitation, but he'd still become soaked in the love juices of a woman, as well as copious sweat from his exertion. "He loves you and all of his creations. He only wanted to love you more physically than usual, on this occasion. If Geod made us in his image, then he must share some of our desires, correct? You are quite lovely; I don't think any man could restrain himself, especially not after spending so many years observing you from afar. Our lord is, ah... like an unrequited lover. In another way of speaking, Geod has just lost his virginity to his most favorite disciple and a perfect copy of her. Imagine the joy he must feel..." The priests' dark lips were curved into a warm smile.

Clara's face, on the other hand, showed that she was clearly perturbed. Her full, pink lips were curved into a small frown while her brow knit in consternation. "It is not enough. These events are so... so incomprehensible! I can barely recognize Geod, who once devoted himself to the protection of the people of Merridan and now uses their bodies to satisfy his own carnal desires. It feels as though he is not the same lord I have worshiped for all this time," the high priestess murmured. "If Geod really is speaking to me... I believe he is telling me to find those answers. For me, he desires a journey of discovery and reflection. That is the voice of Geod I hear inside..."

"Miss Fauxbright, I advise you to be cautious. Geod is not telling me these things. Your doubts... the newness of the experience... I believe it has you confused-"

"And I begin to believe that it is you who have me confused, Cherubin!" Clara protested, pushing the sleepy doppelganger off, so that her double rested gracelessly on the floor, belly-first, with her legs splayed. "I can't live like this, running from one cock to another, in complete confusion of my true purpose! If Geod wishes for me to be the church's masturbation aide... Then very well! I accept that mission! But I will not accept it until I am confident it is truly my lord granting me this mission! I can't hear it from you... I must find the answer myself! To that end, I must vacate my position and search for that answer on my own!"

"... Very well. Geod sees that this is 'divine fervor' and thanks you as always for your careful consideration and forward thinking as the leader of the church. If this is truly what you feel that you need, Geod grants you his blessing," the black priest finished, nodding his head and looking very stately now that he was no longer nude below the waist. "In the mean time, Doubles will keep up your appearances here. The church cannot be allowed to know that the high priestess has abandoned her post, even temporarily... You are the constant in their lives that provides them certainty in their creator's love."

"Yes... Thank you, Cherubin. And thank you, Doubles," Clara finished, slowly redressing herself now. "I'll leave it up to you-"

"What did you say, Clair-Bear? I was having a pretty sweet dream, he he heh~" the doppelganger slurred her words, resting her drooling smile upon the fluffy red carpet of the priest's room.

"... Cherubin, can you work on her imitation of me?" the high priestess question, with worry evident on her face.

"... As you command," Cherubin coughed, not wanting to admit fault in his friend, a trained doppelganger, but finding himself **** to admit that she wouldn't be a wholly effective replacement as long as she was acting like an air-headed little girl. Well... in some ways, Cherubin thought Clara was plenty air-headed herself, but not quite in the same way Doubles was. "Go now, with the love of Geod, Miss Fauxbright. I hope that you will find the answers you seek."

"As do I," the high priestess finished, bowing once more before leaving, barely cracking the door and then closing it quietly behind her...

Only a minute after she was gone, Cherubin realized her mistake... She had replaced her raiment but forgotten her bra and panties. "That high priestess of ours... she really is very cute," Geod's servant chuckled, blinking his white eyes in surprise and then laughing from deep inside his belly.