For now, yes

Mira grabbed onto Aleira-Jasmine’s, hips and begins drinking in the ambrosia from Mira’s spiritual sister and mentor. Her tongue rubs against Aleira’s engorged labia as Mira’s lips nibble on Aleira’s clit. The ex-priestess mewled in ecstasy while her best friend succumbed to the pleasures of the flesh. Mira’s reaction is inevitable when she realized Aleira’s true fate.

“That’s it, give yourself to Master. Let him breed you, love.” Heavily laden with coitus lust, Aleira bit her lip as an orgasm washes within former's priestess body as Mira munched away at Aleira’s carpet.

Still, part of Mira was resisting and screaming that it is wrong. That she should fight and save herself from this fate worse than ****. The fate of becoming a fuck toy of her most hated enemy was the worst of possible fates. Mira knew that many men and women depended upon her resisting and escaping.

"There is little hope for me", Mira kept saying to herself , after she found out Jasmine’s fate. Mira’s soul sister was so much more devote and holy than her. Marus displaying the new creation of his breeding stock, the young woman Jasmine, was a major blow to Mira. Aleira was a very intelligent, wise, and independent woman. For her to thrust into Mira’s face as a sex-crazed nymph is too much for her psyche.

“Maybe the Master will give you his child. Master’s seed has already taken hold in my fertile womb.” The idea repulsed Mira, almost allowing her to regain control of her senses. Jasmine was Mira’s soul sister though and so she absolutely must do something to help Aleira. Even if Aleira had become Marus’s fuck toy.

Then Mira felt Aleira kneading Mira’s bosom and pinching her nipples. The extra attention exploded an orgasmic bubble within her mortal coil. Another set of even stronger hands are kneading and mauling her butt cheeks. Massaging small circles into her lower back and driving the lust within her to new heights.

A very girlish giggle escaped Aleira’s throat as she felt how Mira gave a throaty moan into Aleira’s cunt. Marus pounds his massive cock up into Mira’s velvet, wet, and tight ex-virgin coochie. Very little control over this mating session was given to Mira with her knees up over Marus’s shoulders as he fucked her hard and fast.

An idea began to form in Mira’s mind during the brief moments when there were no orgasms rushing through her body. She found it very difficult to concentrate but the well-being of her soul sister is more important to her than herself. The problem was how to get Marus to agree to the deal before he cums in her again. All will be lost at that point as she knew she will willingly give herself to him free of conditions.

Marus’s massive slab of man meat was sheathed in Mira’s cunt. All of the sensitive spots within her love channel were stretched around his cock, causing her to purr into Aleira’s kitty kat. Thrusting up off of his hands, Mira’s hips arched up to meet his downward impaling organ. Stretched farther than she ever knew possible.

As if the Sun Goddess herself was intervening Marus’s pace slowed to a snail’s rhythm. Stoking the fires in Mira’s sex pot to a steady simmer, she spotter her chance. Of course, Marus had his own plans.

“Beg for it, my pet. Beg for my seed. Beg for me to breed you like Jasmine.” The taunt dripped with passion in Marus’s voice. Mira nearly swoons as the crest of the biggest orgasm of the night was ready to explode within her.