The symbols lay an enchantment over the three Bravos

"Okay, that took a turn I didn't expect..." Liv mumbled to herself, her face an image of mildly disgusted shock. Her eyes stayed on the scene, however, as one of the women moved between the other's legs, pushing her body against her partner to press another passionate kiss against her lips. Hands moved faster now, the two women exploring each other's bodies, tracing fingers against each other's sides and savoring the intimate touch before the one on top slowly began to insert the dildo into her partner, prompting a loud moan from the other woman.

Somewhere, faintly in the back of her head, Liv could hear a distant voice--it's words were unintelligible, yet somehow she understood exactly what it meant. What was demanded of her. She should be part of their lust, part of their joy in copulation. Whether she ran up and joined them in the flesh or stayed far off and simply joined them in spirit, it hardly mattered, all that mattered was that she made their lust her own.

Around the couple, other pairs were beginning to join in, men and women, some assigned by Berg and others merely acting on the whim of their own lust quickly stripped out of their robes. The thin fabric of them was only held on by a loose tie around their waists, almost as if the garments had been designed to be removed as quickly and easily as possible. Soon the entire congregation was naked, finding themselves in the embrace of their fellows. Here a farmer thrust his cock up into the family friend who he had only just managed to convince to come to this meeting, nearby his cousin groaned in delight as a pair of total strangers keeled before him, sharing the taste of his member.

"I can't believe they're all just..." Liv's voice trailed off. None of this should have been nearly as arousing as it was... Her eyes wandered from couple to couple, group to group drinking in the lustful wonder that was laid out before her. This wasn't right.... why was she so horny? Liv bit her lip, a hand unconsciously moving to rub between her legs when a pair of moans from nearby caught her attention.

Skye had fallen to her knees, kneeling forward with her had buried between her thighs, rubbing madly with an uncharacteristic eagerness as she too watched the scene before them. As Liv watched, the other girl let out a groan of frustration, glaring down at the her skirt blocking her reach and quickly took it off. Desperate fingers slipped against the buttons several times before Skye managed to pull it off, slipping her thumbs beneath the band and shedding her underwear as well before thrusting several fingers into her soaking cunt.

Emmaline, as well seemed to be in a trance. The dancer had already managed to strip naked before Liv noticed anything was wrong, though with how little her clothing covered and the fact that it seemed nearly designed to be removed, it was little surprise. Her wonderful body was left on full display, and while Liv had never really though about Emmaline as someone she was particularly attracted too, in this moment Liv couldn't deny the sudden urge she felt to throw herself on the other woman.

Emmaline lay on her back, her legs spread wide open and her hips thrust up in the air, almost directly at Liv herself, offering the other woman a splendid view as Emmaline's skilled fingers toyed with her sex.

Liv felt another pulse of lustful desire, a surge of energy that seemed to emanate out from where Berg stood chanting. It seemed the other two women felt it as well, and having already started to give in to their desire, there was nothing holding them back from giving in entirely. Emmaline suddenly sat up, her eyes finding Skye's. Wordlessly, the acrobat crawled over, planting a kiss on Skye's lips as Liv stared on, paralyzed with shock.

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