You hear a woman preaching outside.

You peer outside your very sad and lonely window (as a peasant, yes, you have just one) and spot 30 yards away, a sexy, red-headed woman standing on top of a simple wooden podium being ignored by busy pedestrians. She has a great body for a cleric and a decent pair of breasts, though she has a bit of a serious face. She is wearing a tremendous amount of red clothing: a red cloak, red dress, red broach? She must either really like to color coordinate or she’s really dedicated to her god you think to yourself.

A beauty like that though, her pale skin hidden underneath layers of fabric is a perfect first target. You concentrate on an iron hand mirror you purchased for just such an occasion and you create one side of the portal. You look through your window and concentrate on the red-headed woman, more precisely the area between her legs. A burst of green magic appears in the mirror as the link is made and you feel heart palpitations as you stare at a shaved pretty pink pussy coming out of the mirror. You wonder to yourself, how do you know this belongs to the fiery-haired preacher outside? You stare at her as you take a long lick from the bottom of her pussy to the clit. As soon as you start, you watch in glee as the cleric instinctively gasps and closes her legs. Incredibly confused, she looks around, trying to figure out what just happened. Yup, it’s connected to her alright.

You start to ravenously lick and slurp on her pussy, probing deep with your tongue and molesting her while she tries to maintain her composure in public. You focus on her clit as you listen to her try to continue preaching, her juices flowing liberally out of her cunt. You lick them up, taking note on the flavor of a cleric’s cum. With all the fucking you’ll be doing, you might as well be scientific about it and start cataloguing things. With her pussy ready, you quickly undo your belt buckle and pull down your trousers, keeping an eye on the shuddering red-head outside your window. You line up your cock with her pleading pussy protruding out of the mirror and push forward, slowly shoving the whole length of your cock deep into her unprotected vagina. You hear an audible moan from the priestess as people start to gather and watch. In fact, as more people crowd around, you feel her pussy get tighter and contract more. A closet exhibitionist, you think to yourself, including finding the magic tome, you’ve been two for two in the luck department so far. You think that maybe you should try to make a product like this, perhaps wrap the mirror in a dick length container and call it a “Fleshtorch”? You’ll tell people it feels just like the real thing…

You bury your cock inside her again and again, pistoning in and out of her wet pussy. The young red-head’s once stoic face was now contorted in pleasure. Her eyes upwards in agonizing ecstasy as she cums over and over in front of the crowd from a phantom cock. You reach your limit as her pussy contracts around your penis and you thrust one last time, cumming deep inside the priestess’ sacred vagina. You groan as you give her every drop and keep your cock buried for a few seconds before pulling out, your semen leaking freely. You look up from your haze and see the girl has collapsed in pleasure and guards have picked her up for sexual deviancy. You end the portal spell and the mirror reverts to your reflection and you smile a big toothy grin.