She liked what she saw.

"I wasn't going to tell anyone I swear!" the priestess said. "I..." She struggled with her next words. "I... liked what I saw." Monaa was actually suprised at this. She had figured the woman's arrousal came from the excitement of being bound, or perhaps the smell of the breeding pit downstairs. Not from watching her fellow Night Elves get corrupted beyond salvation. Watching them breed with the insect-like monstrosities that are the Silithid. Monaa sensed oppurtunity here.

"Hmmm. I thought I smelled something moist," she said, licking her lips. "Did you touch yourself?" The priestess nodded, her cheeks reddening further. "What turned you on the most? Watching your sisters change or watching them get bred?" The priestess responded "Both. I saw what you can do. I've been following you all evening." Monaa realised that the priestess was no longer a threat as she gestured to Melinae. "Melinae, Let her go. I don't think this one will cause us any trouble. Keep your daggers ready in case she tries something."

Melinae obeyed. She stood up, allowing the priestess to sit upright against the wall. She herself moved up the stairs a bit, keeping a hand on one of her sharp daggers. "Tell me everything you saw," Monaa said. "And touch yourself while you do it. Prove to me you are not a danger to me and my plans. Show me what you tell me brings you pleasure. The priestess slowly nodded, hiking up her white robe, so her hand could slide down towards her pussy, which was indeed shimmering with arousal.

"Acting High Priestess Syndraessa told me to get food and drink for our guests," she started, carefully rubbing the outer parts of her pussy. "When I got to the guest quarters I found them empty. I put all the food down and when I was about to leave, I heard screams coming from one of the doors. I went there to see if anyone needed help, but when I stood at the door the screams had turned to pleasurable moans. I looked through the keyhole and I saw you. Changing. I don't know what came over me, but I stuck my hands down my robe and started playing with myself."

"So that was you..." Monaa said, remembering the puddle that was outside the door of her room. "You taste delicious by the way." She said, smirking as she remembered tasting the juices from the floor. "Thanks... I guess," the priestess said, turning even redder and speeding up her fingers' motions. "When I saw you tremble and shake and then open those black eyes of yours, I came. I've never squirted before. I've never even had an orgasm like that before. I looked down ashamed at what I had done and then I ran."

"You should never be ashamed of such things," Monaa said. "The ability to feel these feelings is what makes life worth living. How did you find us down here after you ran?" The priestess smiled at Monaa's encouragement, dipping a finger into her wet cunt while she continued her story. "I saw you later at the pool, when your friend came out that side door. You both went into this hallway and I decided to follow."

The priestess continued. "I had thought about telling Syndraessa what I had seen, but something compelled me to check for myself. I waited a bit and then slipped into the hallway behind you. I figured you'd gone down here when I saw this door was the only one that was unlocked. I stumbled down the stairs in the dark until I saw a yellow light. I followed it and that's when I saw you again."

The priestess added another finger to her pussy as she continued. "You were standing next to the pit, when you pushed your friend in. I was horrified, but decided to wait and see. I saw you undress and masturbate and then eventually slide into the pit. I crept closer on my hands and knees and peered over the edge. When I saw my fellow sisters and your friend get taken like that, I just had to touch myself again."

The Night Elf added a third finger and her breathing started to quicken. "I should have been ashamed. Horrified at what was happening to my sisters. But all I could feel was this intense need. This burning inside me. When you started turning them one by one, I came. Multiple times. It took every ounce of self control to not scream as powerful orgasm after powerful orgasm rocked my body." Monaa listened with great attention. This woman was great. She hadn't even had a taste of corruption yet and she was already masturbating at her friends' downfall, rather than run for help. She now had a feeling what her master meant by 'allies inside the temple.'

The priestess was reaching the end of her story. "When you finally changed your friend too and were kissing and groping her, I decided my time was up. You would soon climb out and discover me if I didn't move soon. I was almost tempted to just lay there and let you take me. But I got up and made my way back. I dared not light my lantern so close to the pit, but climbing the steps without it would have been impossible. And that's when you found me." The Night Elf's back arched as she groaned and a spray of clear fluid shot from her twitching pussy, remembering the moment she was tackled by Melinae.

Monaa caught a full blast of the girl's love juices. She used her unnaturally long tongue to lick her face clean of them, deciding to fix the wet patches on her robe later. "You're very honest. And very slutty too, especially for a priestess," Monaa said teasingly. "Tell me, little voyeur. What exactly are you hoping is gonna happen to you now?" The priestess coming down from her orgasm said with certainty: "Make me like you. Make me like her."

"You want the full truth?" the girl asked more assertively. "I've had dreams and fantasies of stuff like this for a long time. Being bound and dominated by strong men. Having my way with my fellow priestesses in our warm baths. But the Goddess forbids any kind of carnal release. I've tried telling the High Priestess about my needs, but she just tells me the answer is in prayer. I had to sneak off time and time again to satisfy my urges, ashamed of my lack of discipline every time. But now I've found someone actually worth praying to."