She's speechless.

Samuel and Anetta looked at Lirra, awaiting some sort of response. "I'm... I don't... I'm sorry!," Lirra said, withdrawing her hands from her breast and pussy and turning around in an attempt to make a run for it. "I don't think so, deary," Anetta said. A stand of purple energy flowed from her hands and shot towards Lirra. The blonde student suddenly found herself frozen in her tracks.

"Calm down, Lirra. Nobody is going to hurt you," Sammuel said as he approached his student. "We were waiting for you to start that special training we talked about. But since you were running late, we got started without you." Anetta sat up as Brother Sammuel walked closer to Lirra. Even from Lirra's frozen position, she could see a small stream of white semen flow from the Priestess' ravaged cunt.

"You see," her mentor said as he Picked Lirra up with great ease and started carrying her over to the centre of the library, "there comes a time in every priest's and paladin's training when they have to learn how to deal with certain urges. Anetta and myself have recently decided to take up the duty of teaching these promising students."

He placed Lirra down on the floor, close to where Anetta was sitting on the table. "Now dear Lirra, I will let you go. But promise not to try to run again. You can trust me and Sam. We would never hurt you. But we need you to at least stay and listen. We won't **** you to do anything you don't want to." The look on Anetta's face appeared genuine enough.

Lirra never really appreciated the head priestess' features, but she really was a beautiful woman. Her face was soft and gentle but there was always a look of power and determination behind those hazel eyes. The priestess let her hands relax and the hold on Lirra fell away. The sudden release caused Lirra to stumble and fall, but Sammuel was ready to catch her.

Lirra blushed as she fell into the strong muscular arms of the dark-skinned paladin trainer. If anything they made her feel safe. But realising the man was still very much naked, her embaressement won out and she quickly stood back up. She half expected her mentor to hold her back, but he released his arms and allowed her to stand on her own. "But... the oath. What you guys were doing is forbidden!"

Sammuel chuckled. "That oath is just for the public. It makes them feel like the Church of the Light is all pure and virginal. But not acting on your body's desires is unnatural. It makes us pent up. Easily distracted. And vunerable. Only by releasing our desires can we focus on protecting those we love." Brother Sammuel's words felt wrong, even though they sounded logical to Lirra.

"All are one in the Light, dear," Anetta added. "The Light wants us to live. To thrive. To have many children and spread goodness on Azeroth. And the Light is good, not cruel, so it wants us to enjoy everything along the way." Lirra considered this. "But why lie to the people? If this is truly the Light's way, why pretend? It doesn't make sense," she said.

"In older days the Church did have different ideas on this. That is the time they started making everyone take that oath. But recently, leadership has decided to do away with the old dogma of chastity and embrace new ideas. But in their wisdom they decided to not reveal this yet. A change like this could cause faith in the church to waver, considering we live in such troubling times already," Brother Sammuel explained.

He had sat down on the table next to Anetta and had wrapped his arm around her waist. "So what do you say, Lirra? Are you ready to take the next step as a protector of the Light and allow us to guide you?" Again, everything her mentor had said made complete sense to Lirra. But she was conflicted. On the one hand, there was this feeling that something was off about the whole situation. On the other hand, she never got to finish and her pussy was aching for release.