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"I would love to see you willingly give in," Monaa said. "But your presence provides me with an opportunity I can't ignore. Someone uncorrupted. And not just anyone, but a priestess of this very temple with knowledge of its inner workings. And with access to the others. How would you feel about being my dirty, slutty little spy? Help me turn others and take over this temple?," the Draenei asked the still shivering woman.

"I think...," the priestess replied. "That would be incredible. I will do as you say. As long as you promise not to leave me. To change me when the time comes." The priestess looked at Monaa with concern. Monaa answered, as she took the Night Elf's face in her hands: "Of course not. I treat my followers with adoration and respect. I promise you two things. You will have an amzing time, living your fantasy and selling out the others. Making them change sides one by one. You can watch any corruption you help happen. And secondly, when your time to truly join us comes, it will be the most magnificent and glorious moment of your life. Peer into my eyes and see my words to be true."

The priestess smiled at what her future would hold, as she stared into Monaa's abyssal eyes. Visions appeared in those beautiful deep-black orbs. She saw her sisters, her fellow priestesses involved in what could only be described as an orgy of immense proportions. Among them various corrupted beasts, Silithid and others, who were ravashing the gathered Night Elves. Some of them sported pregant bellies and all of them seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely.

In the middle of the sea of carnal pleasures sat Monaa. With 5 devoted sluts at her side. One she easily regognized as the corrupted hunter, standing guard near her in the present. The three others consisted of a blonde human, a smaller freckled brunette one and an unfamiliar Night Elf. The last one was herself, belly heavy with offspring and wearing the garb of a High Priestess. Yes. She would be perfect for the role. High Priestess to their new goddess.

The vision ended and she was back in reality. Monaa smiled. "My name is Monaa by the way. You may call me mistress or Goddess if you like. I'm afraid that even I know your innermost thoughts now, you have yet failed to supply me with your name." The Draenei looked at the priestess expectantly. "My name is Jana Shadescribe," the Night Elf said, her eyes still clouded by the lusty vision. She added one more word to the end of her sentence: "Goddess."

"Well Jana. Let's seal our deal with a kiss," Monaa said as she pulled the Night Elf in. She gave in easily, accepting Monaa's long tongue into her mouth and intertwining it with hers. She tasted the corrupted mage's black saliva and shuddered at the incredible taste. To her immense dissapointment, she felt the Draenei pull back. "You're a great kisser," Monaa said as she gave the woman a seductive smile. "But let's get down to business."

"I need you to act as you always do. Go back to your sisters and be attentive to what they say. I want to know what they suspect of the missing girls. And if there is any suspicion towards me or Melinae. Volunteer for serving us breakfast in the morning and tell me what you've learned. I may have a new task for you then," the mage said as she slowly stood up and used a bit of magic to clean her robe of the priestess' juices. "And if you find any vunerabilities. Anyone that will be easy to corrupt. Then I want to know as well."

Jana slowly got on her feet, dusting off her robe as she spoke. "Yes, Goddess Monaa. I will try my best. I'll hide down here for another few minutes so people don't see us together. You and she can go back up." Monaa looked at Melinae, noticing a puddle of an ink-like substance where the woman stood guard. Melinae had apparently enjoyed the show the priestess put on earlier, using her armour's enhancements to satisfy herself as she watched the girl for signs of trouble.

"Let's go back up, you insatiable slut," Monaa said to her hunter companion. "I thought I told you to watch for danger, not get yourself off with that suit of yours." Melinae frowned. "I can do both, Monaa. I can promise you my eyes never left that girl's nubile young body." Monaa let out a laugh. "Just try to excert some self control when we meet our friends again. It will be hard to explain why you leave dark puddles everywhere."