She jolts awake.

"No! Get off me! Leave me alone!," Lirra shouted. But the expected **** stalled. She didn't feel those hungry hands on her body. Didn't feel her clothes being torn. And the sound of footsteps and laughter had dissapeared. Slowly Lirra opened her eyes. She found herself in her bedroom, sitting up against the headboard of her bed. Her hands were in front of her just like in her dream, holding away potential attackers.

Lirra noticed her body was trembling. Her breath was ragged and the sheets were soaked. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat. But there was a deeper wetness between her legs. Lirra threw the sheet off and noticed she had soaked the matress with her juices. She brushed between her legs and took notice of the slickness. Fragments of her dream came to her and she wondered if part of it had been real.

She tried to concentrate on the bits of memory floating to the front of her mind, but found herself unsuccesful. A loud banging had started on the door. "Lirra, are you okay? What's happening? Open the door!" It was Lynnyssea's voice. "I'm okay!," Lirra replied. "Just a nightmare. Hold on a minute, let me dress." The blonde paladin quickly used the already soaked sheets to wipe away the worst of the moisture from her body and put her pants on.

They were still damp and sticky, but it was barely noticeable as her own pussy was still leaking warm juices. Lirra then quickly put yesterdays shirt on and went towards the door. She turned the key and opened it, brushing away a lock of sweat-soaked blonde hair from her face. Lynnyssea was standing there in her night clothes with a concerned look on her face. "I heard shouting, are you okay?," she asked.

Lirra wanted to tell Lynnyssea of her erotic dream turned nightmare, but the shame was too much. So she kept it short. "Yeah. Just a nightmare. Nothing to worry about. Sorry if I woke you." Lynnyssea's worried look seemed to soften, but did not disappear. "Dreams have power Lirra. They might be warnings. I have felt uneasy in this temple ever since we crossed the threshold," Lynnyssea explained.

"What did you dream of? It looks like it was a particulary vivid nightmare. You're covered in sweat." Lirra turned red at the remark. She also noticed the Night Elf's nostrils widen as if she was picking up on a smell. "I don't wanna talk about it. It's too embarrassing." "Alright. That's okay. I won't push you. Just keep an eye out for anything related to your dream. It might be important. Like I said, this place feels off."

Lirra nodded. "Will you join me in a cleansing ceremony?," Lynnyssea asked. "It might keep the nightmares away and it can't hurt considering what happened to Sarah earlier." Lirra considered the priestess' offer. 'What exactly had happened to Sarah that it required a cleansing ceremony?,' she thought. "Yes I'd like that," she finally answered. The paladin looked back into her room, noticing the pile of discarded wet sheets. "Can we do it in your room?"

Lynnyssea answered with a warm smile: "Of course." She gestured for Lirra to follow her. Lirra noticed her companion was barefeet like her and the white nightgown she wore did little to hide her shapely bottom. Lirra blushed again. Maybe the ceremony would help with these urges as well. It wasn't like her to look at her friends bodies like that. Images from her dream worked their way back to the front of her mind.

Milly's freckled breasts and seductive smile, Anetta's talented fingers and warm body and finally Sammuel's muscular frame and thick cock. She shook her body as if doing that would shake the thoughts as well. A dream was an excuse. She had no control. But this was the real world and she was still imagining her teachers and friends naked. It was shameful and sinful. So why did it still turn her on?

Lynnysea stepped into her room and sat down on the floor. "Sit opposite of me." Lirra looked confused. "Don't you need to draw anything? Light some candles? Burn some incense?" Lynnyssea laughed as she replied: "That's human magic. All we need is this." She pulled a moonstone from her necklace and put it down. "Now, put your hands in mine," Lynnyssea said as she offered both her hands.

Lirra took Lynnyssea's hands. They felt warm and nice. It brough her a strange sense of comfort. "Now let me commune with the Goddess and cleanse our bodies of negative energies." The Night Elf priestess closed her eyes and started chanting in the ancient Kaldorei language. Lirra had picked up a few words during her travels, but the chanting was to fast and melodical to follow along with.

She felt a warm feeling start to spread from her palms throughout her entire body. It wasn't hot and oppressive like the feelings she had been experiencing ever since dinner, but nice and comforting like a thick blanket on a cold winter's night. She hadn't noticed she had been trembling, but now that clarity filled her mind she became acutely aware of her body.

Whatever words Lynnyssea had spoken worked as the throbbing in her loins faded. She felt dirty after all that had happened. The impure thoughts, the nightmare and even the occasional stare she had given her friends. And how her own wetness soiled her clothes. A sign of her impurity. She looked at Lynnyssea who had now opened her eyes again. "How do you feel?," she asked.

"Thanks. That helped me clear my mind. I feel better, I think," Lirra replied. Lynnyssea gave her a warm smile. "I'm glad for it. Hopefully the rest of your night will be uneventful. And if you ever want to talk. About anything. I'm here for you," she said, placing a hand on the paladin's shoulder. "Thanks. I'll keep that in mind." Lirra stood up and walked towards the exit.

The pair wished each other good night and Lirra returned to her own room. The smell hit her when she opened the door. It smelled like sweat. And there was something else. A musky-sweet smell. There was no way Lynnyssea hadn't noticed it. Lirra turned red at the thought. She looked at the pile of wet sheets on the floor. She had noticed the wardrobe earlier and opened it to find it stocked with fresh sheets and towels.

She put the new sheets on the bed. The stains hadn't completely dried, but atleast now she wouldn't be swimming in her own bodily fluids. Then she undressed and used a fresh towel to clean herself up as well as possible. She was looking forward to showing Monaa and Melinae the baths tomorrow. When she was satisfied she was clean enough, she laid back down in her bed. Hopefully this time she would actually be able to get some sleep.