ReWard Xallia

From the nightmares you saw in the Abbey, and in the bath with Xallia herself, you know accepting Xallia into any orifice would spell the end. At least, Xallia seemed genuinely lacking of conscious control over the lust her touch inspires in the bathhouse, let alone her seed. She could and did control how she used either but the effect itself apparently is innate.

Still with pensive with turmoil over the abrupt realization of how much you owe Xallia, “Why?” You ask with a whisper.

Xallia’s warm smile fades a little and she cocks her head curiously at you. “Why what? Why did I deny Jenny?”

“You did more than that. I let that demonic spirit trick me.

“Instead of claiming me at your first opportunity as you promised that you were waiting for before. You denied your very nature and helped me exorcise that thing from my body?”

You tentatively step over and kneel down to kiss Xallia’s already engorged massive cock. The thick veins pulsed with life as you part your lips around her cock head.

With an intrepid voice Glenda asks “Sabine?” You were dangerously close to freely giving yourself to Xallia and you knew it. Yet both the part of you that wanted it, and your sense of honor seemed to be in accord with demanding it as payment. She honored you with great self-sacrifice for a demon.

“Oh my…” Xallia gasps genuinely surprised at this turn of events but is exceedingly willing to let Sabine have her fill.

Somehow, Xallia finds the resolve to pull from her cock, Sabine. Glenda sighs with immense relief. You already felt drawn to continue and gasped in frustration.

Xallia giggles sadly to herself, “Wait Sabine… what are you offering as payment? I think I understand your reasoning but I must know before your mind becomes clouded.”

Glenda seems greatly impressed with the restraint and interest in what Sabine wants minus the temporary corrupting influence of Xallia’s juices.

Xallia continues answering your questions, “I did it for the same reason that I am here. I want to live on the Prime Material a lot longer than the cabal attacking the Abbey want to allow. You have little idea how my homeworld is boring.

“I have already committed myself to behaving in a way that is true to my nature and a way your society will probably allow…

…

“I want you to be more than a friend but a friend is good for now. And one friend respects other friend’s wishes.”

Darting your tongue out to lick the tip of Xallia’s penis you look up into her eyes, “So if I mate with you, you would allow me to continue my mission?”

“Sabine!” Glenda objects and tries to move to separate Sabine from Xallia but she erects a barrier separating them. Glenda pounds on the invisible ****-field, “Xallia stop this! I’ll give myself to you instead for Sabine. She isn’t thinking clearly.”

You turn to smile warmly but sadly at Glenda, “Thank you Glenda but I am thinking very clearly, for the moment at least.”*

“Mating with me is different now than in the Abbey. I am still a succubae and but willingly mating with me without **** is more akin to your principles of marriage. Without the monogamy, but for instance we both would ravish Glenda. I very much want to accept such an offer from both of you.”

A deep blush colors Glenda’s elven cheeks. You are far from the only one that has part of yourself wanting ravishing from Xallia. Glenda thought hers may be larger because of how she succumbed to Xallia before in the bathhouse.

Xallia added, *“So yes, we would continue on such as we have just with more sex… and you both likely will be in the family way.”

Glenda adds in “Also without the Goddess because you would be taking that from us.” The wanton husky timbre that enters Glenda’s voice upon imagining it, surprises herself. She meant to sound far more accusatory, instead she sounds as if she is about to join Sabine on her knees.

Xallia rolls her eyes, “Goddess this goddess that, if you are so concerned about what your goddess wants then call her forth and ask her.”

With surprise, you gaze back up into Xallia’s eyes instead of her cock. Her delicious bosom was very attractive as well but slightly beyond your reach. “What are you talking about? We pray to her multiple times a day.”

Xallia smirks, “I imagine she never quiet answers, at least in any way you can comprehend and understand.

*“Here is a little secret your clergy evidently forgot to tell you… You can call your goddess forth onto the Prime Material the same way you call a demon. Such a ritual is only connecting to a being of light on a different demiplane.

“I can easily show you how if you want. You could create a new pact with her of your own creation instead of that ridiculous vow of virginity. I imagine some human pig of a male thought that one up, just to make it harder for your order to even survive let alone grow.”

Glenda opens her mouth wanting to defend her order but Xallia is only saying things that she already questioned. She knew the virginity vow is real but it was still a ludicrous expectation for a supposed divine entity. And she was sure you had similar thoughts because you are a younger sister.

The situation is more akin to another setting a supposed friend up for failure.