Rock

You throw out Rock, as does Olympia, leaving Ash the loser as she chose Scissors. Ash pulls a blanket out of her bag. She says she plans to make a hammock using two trees near Reuben's stable. Olympia excuses herself and goes behind the bamboo privacy divider to change. You eagerly strip down to your boxers and get underneath the blankets. Olympia emerges in a short silk night dress. As she bends over to lift the blanket, the loose dangling dress exposes her small pink nipples at the end of her perfectly round mounds. She nestles herself into her corner of the bed and wishes you goodnight. You lay there with your hard on pitching a perfect tent, unsure of what to do now.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" Olympia asks, still facing away from you.

"Sure."

"Have you ever had sex before?" She asks.

A choir of angels seem to blast trumpets in your mind as you excitedly respond. "No, I haven't!" You imagine yourself riding a chariot pulled by a Pegasus through your home village proudly proclaiming to your friends and family that you lost your virginity with a scantily Clad Olympia at your side. "Have you?"

"No." Olympia responds. She turns to face you and props herself up with her arms. The moonlight illuminates her cleavage as she looms over you, looking directly into your eyes. "I'm so happy I found someone like you." She smiles.

"Me...me too." You say in your quivering voice.

She leans down and kisses your forehead. " I'm so happy we're both followers of Vestia."

"We're what now?"

"The goddess of Purity and innocence. She's the source of my magical abilities" She says. "How else would you explain that we're both virgins at our age? I had practically every other boy at the academy try to jump me but just like you my commitment to the goddess is unfaltering."

"So you're only able to perform magic because you pray to this goddess?"

"That's right."

"The goddess of virginity?"

"Yes."

"And if you were to be...deflowered, you'd lose your magical abilities?"

"Well not completely but my power would be substantially weaker."

"Okay..."

She lets herself fall onto the bed and wraps her body around yours. She holds onto you tightly as her breasts press against your chest, separated only by the thin layer of her silk dress, She wraps her leg around you and you feel her warm lips pressing against your thigh. She's not wearing any panties! You start hyperventilating, struggling to keep your composure. "Isn't it wonderful we can sleep like this, without temptation and wake up as too pure followers of the goddess."