The Church Healer and The High Priest

Yulia whipped her rapier back and forth as intimidatingly as she could manage as she stared down the priest. His muscular form rippled with power and only a small scrap of thin cloth underwear covered him, his surprisingly large cock, visibly throbbing underneath threatened to distract her, so she tried her best to focus on his face instead. For his part he stared at her with an intense and unblinking stare that was surprisingly also focused on her face or at least the point of her mask.

The High Priest didn't seem interested in the voice's opinions, but one of the other priests did decide to weigh in on a question asked by the voices.

"No we did not give our anal virginity to The One True God... We gave our normal virginity. It was kind enough to allow us to fuck it, as a divine being, the term god is a matter of mere simplicity, it is beyond such concepts of gender or physical form and for each of us it took a form we would be most willing to indulge with," he explained, "anal or oral acts are not considered to take ones purity anyway, by the One True God which is why when you lose to the high priest, there's any manner of things we can do to you, that will not make you impure for the One True God," he adds with a lustful look at Yulia who is mercifully still too focused on the high priest to notice.

With that explanation out of the way, the fight commences.

Yulia uses Energize on herself, while holding her Rapier forward in case he tries to stop her, but instead she's surprised as he casts Energize on himself as well. His body becoming covered in a thin sheen of energy, Yulia darts forward slashing with her Rapier, but he easily dodges it as he casts another spell. Yulia feels her strength leave her as this new spell is cast, her body feels slow and heavy. He grins and begins to approach her with a triumphant air, but she fires an icicle at him that catches him by surprise, it hits his chest and he staggers back, blood dripping down his toned abs as the icicle scored a pretty deep wound, but unfortunately it wasn't enough to finish him and he decides not to take any chances. He rushes her and she tries to fire off another icicle, but he ducks and rolls beneath it, coming back up to his feet directly in front of her, her rapier moves, but in her current state he's much faster and easily catches her wrist before his other hand, curls into a fist and slams into her stomach. The blow has enough **** to lift her off the ground and she drops her rapier as she lets out a spluttering cry, his grip on her wrist is then used to **** her to her knees, bending her wrist painfully as he speaks.

"Yield," he states and she desperately raises her other hand to try and fire another icicle, but he simply grabs her other wrist and bends it as well, this time accompanied by an audible cracking noise and Yulia lets out a pained cry as he speaks again, "Yield!" he commands and Yulia lets out a pained whimper.

"I yield I yield!" she cries out and he releases her wrists, but instead his hand moves to her head, keeping her pushed down on her knees.

Cherchiel tries to move to her side, but is blocked by the other priests and forcibly dragged out of the room back into the hall, leaving just Yulia and the high priest in the room.

"You promised not to hurt her," Yulia says quickly and he nods,

"They won't, but I figured she'd prefer not to see what happens next and you'd prefer her not to have to watch," he states as his other hand grabs hold of Yulia's mask and slips it off, exposing her face, tears are visible under her eyes as she stares up at him, obviously scared of what's about to happen. He gently drops her mask to the ground and then moves his hand to slide down his underwear, letting his large, easily 10 inch, cock free which quickly flops against her face making her try to recoil, but his hand on her head holds her in place.

He rubs his cock against her face and she visibly shudders at the sensation of his hard cock pressing against her face. He doesn't continue it for much longer, however before he pulls back to position the tip of his cock against her lips. She hesitates for a moment before opening her mouth, knowing any resistance is only likely to make things worse.

He is merciful and slowly presses only the first few inches of his cock into her mouth instead of simply ramming his length into her throat. The taste is slightly salty, but there's something else there, a spicy taste, altogether it's not the worst thing Yulia's ever tasted, but she'd still rather not have it in her mouth. Her eyes glance up at his face and he's staring down at her, his intense gaze focused on her eyes, making her quickly look away, unable to compete with his stare.

He begins to slowly push his cock deeper, until the tip of his cock presses against the entrance to her throat, her hands curl into fists at her side as she prepares for what is coming next, but he doesn't push in right away instead she hears him speak, "I won't enter your throat, unless I have to, I'll give you some time to try and pleasure me with just your tongue," he offers.

Yulia graciously accepts this offer and tries her best, her tongue moving to run against the flesh of his hard cock as it fills her mouth, she's never given a blowjob before, however and it shows, her tongue moves at random, uncertain of what she's doing, simply trying to provide as much stimulation as possible as quickly as possible, the result is a failure and he lets out a sigh, before his hand grips her head tighter and she stops, her body starting to shake as she realizes she's failed and she lets out a choked cough as he pushes his cock into her throat.

"I'll try to make this quick," he tells her as he begins to forcibly move her head, forcing her to bob her head on his cock as it is pushed deeper and deeper into her throat. Soon her face is pressed right up against his groin, which is surprisingly fully shaved, her lips pressed against the taut, hairless and surprisingly warm skin of his crotch as his cock twitches in her throat, her eyes have rolled back slightly as she struggles to breathe around the cock invading her throat, saliva dripping down her chin and onto the breast of her scapular as he ravages her throat, his hips moving in time with his **** movements of her head to shove his cock deep down her throat.

Eventually with one last thrust his cock explodes shooting a heavy load of cum down her throat making her entire body tense as she feels it. He holds his cock in her throat as subsequent smaller loads are released before he pulls his cock out of her throat and holds it in her mouth, "lick it clean," he commands and she does so, practically on autopilot, her tongue simply moving over every inch of his cock to clean it, the salty taste of his cum and the intoxicating smell of his cock surprisingly pleasing to her senses now, Her tongue trails after it as he fully removes it from her mouth and he gives her a pat on the head.

"You took your punishment well, unfortunately, since you've failed, I can't give you anything, the One True God would punish me if I was to still reward you despite your failure," he says and helps her up to her feet. She's a little dazed and he hands her back her mask. She hesitates as she holds it and then shakes her head and takes a swig of water from one of her waterskins before putting on her mask and leaving the room.

Once she leaves the room, she finds the other priests outside, holding Cherchiel in place, but otherwise she seems untouched and they release her and go back inside once they see Yulia, some of them giving her knowing smirks as they pass her. Cherchiel rushes over and hugs her tightly, "are you alright? what did he do to you?" she asks and Yulia hesitates.

"N... nothing... I'm fine, don't worry about it. We should go back and get some rest though. I need... to recover from the fight," she states. Cherchiel stares at her obviously not buying that nothing happened, but also clearly seeing that Yulia doesn't want to talk about it. She hesitates for a moment and then scoops, Yulia up causing her to gasp and she carries Yulia, cradled in her arms back to the Rest Area.

Yulia thinks about arguing, but decides to give up and cuddles into Cherchiel's grip, letting herself be carried. When they arrive back at the rest area, Yulia quickly sends Dreg away and Cherchiel then gently places Yulia on the bed before moving a hand to remove the mask. Yulia seems to panic and quickly grabs the hand, "I... I'd prefer to keep it on right now," she states and Cherchiel nods before kissing the forehead of the mask and moving to lie down beside Yulia, pulling her gently against her, Yulia feels the back of her head slip into the valley between Cherchiel's breasts as Cherchiel cuddles her and both close their eyes for a rest.

(Health: 200% dropped to 125 during the fight, but fully recovered by rest

Mana: 100% dropped to 0 during the fight and subsequent punishment, but fully recovered by rest

Equipment: Ceramic Beaked Mask, Monastic Scapular, standard bra, Standard Panties, 3 poison gas grenades, 3 healing kits, 2 syringes of poison, 1 syringe of adrenaline, 2 syringes of poison antidote, 1 sewing kit, 1 vial of unknown liquid, 9 days worth of rations, 1 two liter water jug, 1 health potion, 1 mana potion, A boar mask, 2 vials of sticky white liquid, Ornate Rapier, 4 arrows, Quiver, God's Favour (Halo).

Spells known: Great Heal (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Great Cure (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 15%)

Energize (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Icicle (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 15%)

Unlock (Lvl 1, Unmastered, Cost: 15%)

Repair (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 5%-20% depending on factors).

Fetish: Bondage Rank: 1, Masochism Rank: 1,

Status Effect: Permanent increase to physical attribute. Combat level raised to medium

Trauma Rank 1 : Costs of all spells doubled for the remainder of the floor. (Caused by first **** sexual experience)

Companion: Cherchiel

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