A forest near the town. David relearns celibacy.

The world rushed at David in a dizzying swirl of colors and smells. He felt the ground beneath his feet, solid and cool, a welcome contrast to the slick, slippery surfaces of Slut City. The air was crisp and clean, filled with the scent of pine and damp earth.

He stumbled to his feet, trying to make sense of his surroundings. Trees, tall and majestic, formed a dense canopy overhead, filtering the sunlight into dappled shadows. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, carrying a soft, musical murmur.

Jaina, still draped in the mess of their shared ecstasy, was huddled against him, shivering slightly. "Where... where are we?" she whispered, her voice thick with confusion.

"Salvina," David said, his voice echoing strangely in the hushed stillness of the forest. He felt a strange sense of calm wash over him, a relief from the cacophony of Slut City.

He glanced down at Jaina, who was looking around in awe and trepidation. It was clear that this world was a stark contrast to the libertine city they had left behind.

"Did we make it?" he asked.

"Yeah, you're home, I guess," Jaina said, trying to calm down from everything that's just transpired.

They walked for a while, following a winding path through the woods. The air was filled with the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves.

They emerged into a clearing, and before them stood a decent sized village, nestled amongst the trees. The houses were quaint and charming, constructed from timber and stone. A central plaza, bustling with activity, was surrounded by a cobbled street.

"Oh, thank goodness," Jaina whispered to herself. "But Viola has been left behind."

"Eh, she's naked so I'm pretty sure no one'll think she's a prude," David blankly assured. "Looks like a pretty nice place," David said, his cock starting to twitch. He glanced around at the women in the village, a far cry from the overtly sexualized citizens of the place before, to his dismay.

He took a deep breath, trying to take in the atmosphere. The air was filled with the scent of fresh bread and wildflowers instead of the metallic smell of spent semen. The men and women here seemed kind and welcoming; the women lacked a temperament that said they would be willing to **** on his cock at a moment's notice.

As they approached the center of the village, they noticed a group of women dressed in simple brown robes gathered around a small fountain. They were speaking softly amongst themselves, their eyes downcast.

"The nuns," Jaina said, her voice barely a whisper.

David glanced at them. Their attire was simple, their faces austere. Their existence emanated a sense of piety and restraint. David didn't want to think about how long he might have to go without encountering another wet hole just for him.

As David and Jaina approached the fountain, the women looked up, their eyes meeting David's with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.

One of the women stepped forward, her face a study of stoicism, but pretty, nonetheless. She noticed David first but her attention was quickly captured by Jaina a curt gasp. "Jaina, sister!" she exclaimed, her voice measured and soothing even through the shock. "You've returned."

"Sister Atha! Viola has been freed by my friend, David, here, but she has been left behind!" Jaina code switched to sound more mature in Atha's presence. Atha, trying not to let Jaina's nudity faze her, asked one of the nuns to fetch fresh robes and water for her.

"Yeah, we're looking for someone," David spoke up, glancing at Jaina. "Do you know a woman named Fattyma?"

The nun's eyes narrowed, and her gaze swept over Jaina. "Hello. Fatima... No, that is none of us."

"What about the succubi you've captured?" Jaina asked, hopeful.

"Oh, you're asking of those captured for the purposes of the priest's ascension. Why, yes, Fatima Astari. She is one of three."

"Well..." Jaina started, a tremor in her voice. "We... we need to talk with her."

"Yeah, she owes me a world of sex!" David declared the last thing he should have declared. The "Leather Nuns" obviously carried a powerful presence in this town. He should have caught that they wouldn't value a consequence-free sex life for David.

The nun shook her head. "I think it's best to leave her be for now."

"I'll just talk to her through the bars!" David reasoned getting frustrated with how the universe has to be so hard on him all the time.

Jaina realized David's mistake, "Atha, when I was in Slut City, I had sex, and plenty of it. Actually, it was David here," David waved, "who ravaged my throat last. I didn't want him to, but it wasn't his fault. But even after everything I went through there, I was able to recover quickly. I can tell I will be able to regain the peace I felt before being enslaved in Slut City."

It took everything in David to catch on, "Uh- Yeah, and I've been having so much sex recently. I've been plunging my fuck stick into whoever I want nonstop for years now and I, straight up, went out my way to free this girl, because I knew even without her telling me that she didn't prefer throating me." David felt proud of himself. Surely telling a half truth of this caliber will work, right? "Besides, Fatty is a succubus. Why does the priest guy want only succubusses? Because whatever sex they give you is an objective good. Come on now, your own priest is doing the thing you say I shouldn't do? I wanna be closer to God, too!"

Jaina leaned into David's ear, "We don't have a god..." she corrected. What kind of nuns have no god, damnit?

The nun hesitated for a moment, her gaze fixed on David's face. "The priest can overcome their temptations," she said. "He will only act with the succubi in a way that's necessary."

David felt a pang frustration. How many more seconds will he have to endure without Fatima?

"I know the three core tenets of making love with a succubus," Jaina interjected.

"The three... core tenets?" All of the nuns nearby were at least a bit intrigued.

"Yes. For example, 'He shall remain aligned'." Atha tilted her head, and Jaina took her hands, "Atha, trust that I will guide David in his interactions with the succubus. This is not only for David's sake, but perhaps for Viola's as well. It's important that we learn the extent of her power."

Atha's brow furrowed as she considered Jaina's words. "The three core tenets... interesting." She glanced at the other nuns, who were exchanging nervous glances.

"It's all about balance and respect," Jaina continued, her voice unwavering. "You can't just go barging in... You have to be mindful of her energy, her needs, your need to stay holy... You don't know them?"

The mention of "energy" and "needs" had the nuns murmuring amongst themselves. Jaina knew it was a load of crap, but she needed to convince them, somehow.

"Sister Atha, I've been doing research... I have been studying succubi for years." She feigned drama. "The knowledge I've gathered! The insights I've gained! Please let me prove to you my worthiness."

Atha's eyes narrowed slightly, "You've never let us onto this knowledge before."

"I always thought I'd leave that to the priest." Jaina gave Atha a knowing wink. "He's been studying these creatures as well."

The other nuns started murmuring again, and Atha's expression shifted from curiosity to suspicion. She turned to the oldest nun in the group, a wizened woman with a sharp gaze, and asked for confirmation.

"Sister Maris, what do you think? Does our priest have a proclivity for succubi, beyond what we know?"

Maris was a seasoned veteran of the cloister, with a reputation for wisdom and discernment. She pondered the question for a moment, then replied in a low, steady voice, "Sister Atha, it is well-known that the priest has been studying these creatures extensively. Don't tell him I said it, but it's like an obsession!"

Jaina leaned in closer, "Sister Atha, maybe we should have a word with the priest... See if he can perhaps deem me worthy?"

Atha, quite trusting of Jaina, readily agreed. She gestured for the other nuns to follow as she led the group toward the priest's quarters.

The priest, a portly, middle-aged man with a receding hairline and a perpetual air of piety, was in the middle of breakfast, devouring a plate of porridge with a surprising amount of gusto, perhaps getting ready to drown in succubi juic-ascension. He looked up, startled, as the nuns entered the room.

"Sister Atha, I didn't expect a visit from you today!" He greeted them with a hesitant smile.

"We have a matter to discuss," Atha said, her voice firm. "Sister Jaina has some need to meet the succubi."

Jaina stepped forward, her eyes locked on the priest. "I understand that you've been researching these creatures, Father."

"Yes, indeed!" The priest nodded, his eyes twinkling with enthusiasm. "My research is very important, it could be the key to my ascension!"

"Oh yes, your ascension," Atha interjected. "I've been curious about your methods, Father. Sister Jaina has mentioned the 'three core tenets' of working with succubi. Perhaps you could elaborate?"

The priest jumped at the challenge, knees banging against the bottom of the dinner table, risking throwing his food to the ground. After sustaining the minor injury, he looked at Atha, his eyes wide with a mix of surprise and panic.

"Ah of course, dear sister Atha, the tenets! Welp, anyway, I'm only interested in the spiritual side of these creatures." His hand shot out, grabbing a plate of pastries, and he almost chucked them at Jaina, but stopped himself.

"Well, yes, there's the spiritual side," Jaina began, tilting her head towards him knowingly, "but the 'three core tenets' are essential to achieve... well, you know." She gave the priest a sly wink.

He fumbled, "Yes, indeed. It's all about… about… order." He coughed hard into his fist, trying to mask his discomfort.

"Respect?" Atha questioned, but Jaina leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Sister, just let me take over."

Jaina faced the priest, "You mentioned 'ascension', Father. It's quite a journey, and it requires resources, including succubi." She gave him a suggestive look. "I've been doing research on the topic and know you can't ascend without the tenets, right? Like tenet one."

"Yes, yes, of course, the tenets! Tenet one... Thou shalt not consider cunnilingus..." The priest looked at the women, realizing he was cornered. He sighed, throwing up his hands. "I admit it. I want to... I want to enjoy myself with these creatures." He lowered his voice, "I confess, I don't believe the ascension stories anymore." David could empathize, but not enough.

"So yeah, there is no ascension, there is no Easter Bunny, and there's no queen of England! That's a movie."

Atha, reeling from the realization, asked the priest to allow Jaina and David knowledge of the location of the succubi.

With Atha looking over at him disapprovingly, the priest finally relented, "Alright, alright! But this is a huge undertaking. You're going to have to promise me that you won't do anything inappropriate."

"No problem, dude," David assured the priest, trying to make it sound like he had some sort of experience with dealing with succubi.

The priest led them to a hidden chamber behind a bookshelf in his quarters, where they found Fatima and the other two succubi, chained and guarded by some boring Medieval guards. One was squat short.

"David, puppy, I'm impressed!" They had found Fatima.

"Okay, you can't call me 'puppy' when you're the one getting freed from said puppy." Fatima gently used her arms around his neck to reward him with a hero's kiss, a prelude to the necessary procedure to get him out of here.

"Well, I can see you have a lot of history," Jaina smiled.

"Oh yeah, by the way, put me in a good world this time, a perfect world please and thank you. I don't even want to know how you got captured right now, just give me a vacation for once," David demanded as the guards let her free, no longer having a reason to hold her captive. It's not like these people enslave those who don't fit their ideal sexuality unlike some other cultures.

Fatima looked at David, "I have a few ideas for you. Soon as you find your way inside me."

"You really think you can pull it off, Fatima? I'm kind of sick of this non-sex shit. Also figure out Kana's situation. She was good to me." David felt a bit sick of the constant changes and uncertainty. And Jaina asked about Viola.

"I will see what I can do for your friends, as well," Fatima said. "But every world has its complexities. When have you known anything else, puppy?"

"For Viola..." Atha looked at Fatima, "You can make the journey back possible?"

"Yes, I can do that." Fatima gave a sharp smile, knowing that probably going to require sex with the stranded nun. She took David's hand, and he followed her towards a doorway hidden behind a set of tapestries.

"I'm going to trust you, Fatima," Atha said. "Please help Viola and Kana."

Atha stepped back as the two walked through the doorway.

"Bye, David," Jaina said, looking back at David. "I'll see you soon!"

"Sureyeah-" David was already tearing his pants off.

Jaina and the Atha looked at each other, then at the doorway.

"She's a **** of nature, isn't she?" Atha smiled. "I have to go and get some air..." she said, walking away, and out of earshot.

Jaina and the priest watched Atha leave and then smiled at each other.

"Do you think she'll make it work?" Jaina asked.

"It's a risk, but I think so," the priest said.

Then came a synchronized "shut up", which reminded a hidden Fatima and David to be quiet about their transportation ritual.

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David blinked. The world before him seemed to be shifting, the edges blurring as he felt the familiar pull of interdimensional travel, and the fleeting clarity of post-nut.