First, Geod desires double paizuri

"Miss Fauxbright, your bosom has gotten the attention of our lord and master. Presented with two such pairs, our master relishes the opportunity to experience them twice-over. You must service the shaft of Geod with those awe-inspiring breasts of yours," Cherubin explained, shamelessly holding his hands outward with palms upright, without doing a thing to cover his naked lower body.

"Is Geod really asking for something like that...?" Clara questioned, trying not to stare at the man's twitching cock, which was brightly lit with the undeniable presence of the divine.

"I assure you, he is. Now, Doubles has already prepared herself for the ritual to come, but you, Miss Fauxbright, are over-dressed. Please, remove your holy raiment. I will lock the door so that we experience no interruptions," the lower-ranked priest continued with an unwavering smile, then turned to twist the lock shut.

"And I'll help you take that off!" the doppelganger giggled, grabbing hold of the robe worn by the head of the church and tugging aimlessly at the collar. "How... How does it come off?" she questioned, stupidly continuing to yank it in different directions. "There's no buttons!"

Sighing, Clara shooed her off, not wanting her very expensive work clothing to be torn. She paused to remove the long lapel scarf from around her neck, then began to lift off the gold-colored front cloth that formed the outer layer of the raiment. Once it was off and neatly folded, she continued to remove the long-sleeved white robe, then to slowly unbutton the under-robe beneath all of that. The others watched shamelessly, each smiling for different reasons. Finally, she pulled that piece open and shrugged it off, then carefully folded it to place it with the others. With those meticulous motions finished, she was left with just her white-and-gold bra and pantie set, as well as long, white stockings, reaching up to her thighs and ending in short, gold-colored boots. The stockings sort of added something to the appearance, squeezing tightly to her shapely thighs, rather than hiding much of anything. Of course, her amulet remained as well; without it, her wings and halo would be released. Though, theoretically, everyone in this room should know about that hidden identity of hers anyway.

Clara nervously glanced back into her own smiling blue eyes as the mirror image of her appraised her new look. Now that they were both undressed- although one had her hair up and was wearing underwear, while the other had her hair down and was clad only in a towel- they looked even more alike.

"Geod also desires that you take your hair down..." Cherubin instructed. Pouting, Clara did so, untying her golden braid and then shaking her voluminous hair out around her shoulders. "And further, he requests to use your bare breasts."

The high priestess barely stopped herself from saying that Geod was pushing his luck. Instead, she wordlessly removed her bra, although once it was off, she timidly held a hand over each of her over-sized breasts, hiding the semi-inverted nipples on each. She hadn't noticed earlier when Doubles dropped her towel... she wondered if the doppelganger had even imitated that part of her body. "It's the middle of the morning... Who's going to clean this up afterward?" Clara questioned, thinking how embarrassing it would be to go find Broomi and ask her to clean a deity's load of semen out of the high priestess' room.

"Ha ha... There is no need to worry about that. Geod's presence can be thought of as a protective condom. There is no risk of impregnation from his visitation, nor is there any clean-up," Cherubin reassured the high priestess, keeping his restive smile, which, to one as familiar as Clara, was more annoying than calming. "However, I cannot promise you that this will be the last of your trials. Geod has great things in mind for you, Miss Fauxbright, as he always has." On that note, he gestured back down to his member, willing either lady to take a side of it.

"Hey, hey! If mine are really good, do you think Geod might pick me as the new head of the church?!" Doubles joked, eagerly dropping her towel to reveal her full nudity. As Clara had feared, her breasts, down to the size, coloration, and partially hidden nature of the nipples, were an exact replica.

"I-I absolutely do not think that!" Clara protested. "However, I am sure he will reward you handsomely if you devote your body to him. Our lord is... magnanimous." She grumbled a bit as she said that. It didn't feel particularly magnanimous, when she was being asked to debase herself in this way to physically please him.