Openly

You get up to find yourself the talk of the city for two reasons. Firstly because you're an outsider, and secondly because word of your sexual prowess has already gotten round. Nyx, Hemera and Selene tell as many people as possible about how well you fucked them and for how long; they speak of how well endowed you are, how big your cumloads are, your stamina, your vivacity, and your ability to please women. People whisper in the corridors as you go past.

The king greets you with a smile the next morning having already heard all about it. "But you cannot stay in your room with those three forever!" he teases you. "No, you must see some more of the city that just your room! We have many beautiful buildings- museums, art galleries..."

"I would like to visit the temple, actually, and thank the gods for watching over me on my journey here," you tell him. In truth you're hoping to see the High Priestess again, as well as look for the treasure said to be here; the stories always make it sound more like a religious artefact thatn a pile of gold, so you think it's more likely to be at the temple than the royal palace.

The king grants your request and you set off for the temple. It is a vast building, almost as large as the palace, with a great tower at its centre. You enter, telling your escort to wait for you outside. In the main prayer hall you find precisely the person you're looking for; the high priestess, alone in the room, is kneeling before the altar.

"Good morning, High Priestess," you say as you step up behind her.

She starts and turns to face you. You can't help but think it's a shame she's a priestess- she's hotter even than the girls you fucked last night. Her hair is a silvery-blonde, almost white but with an extra shimmer to it, and she wears it loose unlike most women in the city. Her figure is astounding, and even her priestess' robe cannot hide its curves. She can't be more than twenty-five at the most.

"Sir John! Forgive me, I did not hear you enter. Nor did I know you were coming, or else I would have greeted you at the door," she says.

"No matter. I only came to look around- it is a beautiful temple you have here. I was wondering if you could tell me about it, and about the city as well? I cannot imagine anyone so fitting for the job as you."

She blushes and agrees to speak with you. You ask her name, saying that it will be difficult to keep up a conversation otherwise, and she tells you her name is Raya. You wander through the halls of the temple with her and she tells you about Arok Carr. Very gradually you turn the conversation towards the subject you're really interested in.

"Legends in the outside world speak of a great treasure here," you say, finally spotting an appropriate opening. "Though nothing specific is stated, it is rumoured to be an object of great power. Would you happen to have any idea what it might be?"

She hesitates, then says, "I think you are probably talking of the Sybeyus. It is kept here at the temple, at the top of the tower, as it is said to have been a gift to our people from the gods. I can show it to you if you'd like."

"I would, thankyou."

Raya leads up flight after flight of stairs until you finally reach the room at the top. There she unlocks a door, both physically with a key that she holds round her neck and magically with a complex glyph, and leads you insde. The room is empty except for one thing- the Sybeyus. It looks very much like a horse's saddle, but with a large black phallus protruding from it.

"What does it do?" you ask, wondering if it's a stupid question.

"No girl in Arok Carr is allowed to have sex before her eighteenth birthday, because of this device," Raya explains. "You have no doubt noticed how all the women here are beautiful?"

"It's difficult to miss."

"That is the work of the Sybeyus. Every woman, on the morning of her eighteenth birthday is brought to this room, and penetrates herself on the Sybeyus. By giving her virginity to it it transforms her and makes her beautiful. But it will not work if she is not a virgin."

You give a low whistle. This is one hell of an artefact. "Those three girls you slept with so vigorously last night, if the story's are to be believed- you would not have touched them the night before, for they were all quite ugly then. But the morning of your arrival they were all brought here and the Sybeyus changed them when they rode it."

"What if a woman is already beautiful?"

"Then it makes her even more so."

"And what about you?" you ask. "Have you ridden it?"

Raya's cheeks flush pink again. "I was a woman before I was ever a priestess," she says, unwilling to go into the details.

"You must have been beautiful even before you rode it," you say. She blushes even more deeply and murmurs something that you can't quite catch. You stand in thought for a moment. "So this machine transforms a woman when she gives it her virginity, right? But what about her anal virginity?"

Raya seems surprised, and a little confused, by the question. "I... I don't know. I don't think anybody's ever tried it."

"Well why don't YOU try it? No time like the present."

"I'm not sure if I should," she says lamely. "I'm not sure it's allowed."

"You're the High Priestess aren't you? You make up the rules! And besides, I won't tell anyone."

She bites her lower lip nervously and steps up to the Sybeyus. She reaches out and grasps the phallus in her hand as she thinks about it. "I don't see what the harm could be in trying it," you say. Then you add: "... You are an anal virgin, right?"

"Of course!" she says. "I'm a priestess!"

"Sorry. Just checking."

She stands in thought a little longer, looking down at the device. Then, without any announcement of her intentions, she hoists one leg over it and sits down. Her robe rides up, revealing a good deal of very shapely leg. She lifts herself up and, reaching under her robe to guide it into her ass, lowers herself onto the phallus. When finally it seems to be entirely inside her (you can't be certain because her robe is still in the way), she sits still and waits for something to happen.