Three friends arrive at Othrys to settle down shortly after its founding

“And you still think this is a good idea, Jake?”

Jake rolled his eyes. “Heather, can you please tell Rosie that she should calm down?” he said, slightly annoyed.

“Chill, Rosie,” Heather responded soothingly. “Jake is right. You asked this question like a dozen times. We think it is a good idea, so stop complaining about it.”

Rosie didn’t answer, she just chewed on her lip, looking very nervous. Heather gave Jake a short look from the passenger seat and shrugged very briefly. Jake tried to ignore his own second thoughts about their plan for the whole journey and it really didn’t help when Rosie was this nervous all the time. The three friends were on their way to Othrys for five hours now and the point of no-return had already passed.

They had discussed a lot since the last video-message of this “titan” and his promise to be a sanctuary for those infected with the Contagion and especially those, who weren’t infected yet. It was this promise that convinced Jake at first to go to Othrys and settle down there. Heather, his wife, did agree after they both discussed the topic very seriously, and even if they used the words “fuck” “pussy” “cock” and “dangerous” more than ever in their lives, the couple decided that it was the best idea to move to this new city. Maybe this “titan” really was some kind of higher entity who brought order to a world that seemed to collapse a few months ago. The two didn’t witness the Contagion spread out themselves, but they had seen the videos and heard the many rumours followed with it. Then they spoke with Rosie, Heather’s and Jakes’s friend since college, who had lived in one of the towns that now were one of the “lost cities” – a city completely infected with the Contagion. Rosie lost most of her friends and her boyfriend through the Contagion and its rapid spreading. She wasn’t there as the virus infested the whole city and now lived with Heather and Jake, her usually very happy nature, being replaced by a silent, sometimes very depressed woman. As Heather and Jake had told her that they planned to move to Othrys, she had been terrified.

‘You are walking into their arms willingly?’ she had asked completely shocked. ‘Why? These people are monsters, not men! They took all my friends and you want to go to them? Why?’

‘Because’, Jake had answered. ‘I rather take the chance of a free will. If the Contagion gets here at some point…I’ll lose everything like you.’

Even with the city of Othrys, the Contagion still raged through the lands of the countries and infected city after city. It was still very possible that it came to them after all and that Jake’s and Heather’s life would be doomed and destroyed.

So, the three friends packed everything they had and left their home. Rosie had been relatively calm throughout the whole journey, but the closer they got to their destination, she had been more nervous. Heather and Jake had tried to avoid this nervous silence at first with loud music and cheerful smalltalk, but the closer they got to Othrys, the less they talked too.

Jake looked every ten seconds into the rear view, to see Rosie at the back seat. She was a young, blonde woman, a usually very happy and funny woman. To see her sitting there, moving around constantly and biting her fingernails nervously was making Jake anxious as well.

She surely was very afraid of Othrys, no matter how promising it sounded to live in a society without bounds and no money whatsoever. He couldn’t blame her though. He would be anxious as well if he lost all his friends, family and even his love to a virus and now drove directly in the heart of the infection.

Heather next to Jake, also didn’t look adventurous anymore. She and Jake had married last year and they just had settled in their town a few months ago. To throw it all away with this journey was quite a risk. But if Jake protected their marriage and relationship through this, it surely was worth it. He looked at her shortly, noticing that she gave him a very sly smile too.

“Everything will be alright,” she said, maybe more to herself than to anyone else in the car. “Everything is gonna be good. We’re doing the right thing.”

“We do,” Jake strengthened this statement.

“Hopefully,” Rosie muttered from behind.

Jake and Heather looked at each other briefly, but neither of them wanted to start the discussion once again. Instead, they looked through the front window and towards the city they approached. The navy told them it was the right place either way, but it couldn’t be more obvious that they reached the city of Othrys in a few minutes now.

The massive building, they could see from here already, was a mix of a skyscraper and a tree, towering over the many other buildings in the city. It seemed to be the centre of the city, which was surrounded by a large wall, made out of green material. It took Jake a few minutes to finally recognize this wall as hundreds and thousands of vines, ranks and flowers. The road, Jake drove their car led to a gate-like opening in the flowers, where the plants formed a round arch, so big a house with three storeys could fit through.

“This must be it,” Jake said as they came closer.

“And we’re getting a welcoming committee,” Heather muttered next to him and pointing at the top of the wall.

Jake looked up to see a single person standing next to the street into the city. As they came closer Jake realized it was a woman, dressed up in something, that did nothing to hide her primary and secondary genitals. On the backseats, Rosie sighed very noisily.

Jake slowed down his car carefully as the black-haired woman, stepped onto the street and raised her hand. She wore black leather boots and stockings that reached onto her thighs, but no pants at all, so everyone could see her glistening pussy. Her tits also were in some sort of bra, even if it didn’t hide her very erect nipples, on the contrary, it even showed them off. Her black hair was bound to a ponytail and Jake noticed pointy ears.

“Hello, newcomers,” the elf said cheerfully as Jake stopped the car under the big gate out of plants. “I am Gillie. You want to live in Othrys?”

“Yes,” Jake approved. “We just came here, so…are there any places new people can move into.”

“You best try one of the hotels first, before you search a more fitting house for you,” Gillie said and leaned on the window of the car with both her arms, looking at Jake with hungry eyes. “I think you all want to stay pure?”

“Yes,” Heather said, a bit too fast. “We are not interested in an infection.”

“A shame,” Gillie giggled. “If I weren’t on shift, I would let him eat my aching pussy. Well...drive down this road and you’ll find a hotel that takes you in. If you just stay here, no Infected will touch you, even we can’t guarantee that you’ll see some from time to time. If you want to explore the rest of the city, you’ll have to get you a mark in the citadel, it’s very hard to miss. And of course, you’ll always find someone who infects you after all in this city…”

“Thanks, we’re good,” Jake said and smiled. “Thanks for the intel Gillie. Goodbye.”

“Bye newcomers,” Gillie winked and stepped back. “Enjoy your new life in Othrys.”

---

It didn’t took long until Jake, Heather and Rosie reached a nice hotel in the middle of the city. The checked in and got a very nice appartement with two bedrooms and a bathroom, which they could share easily. It was just as Rosie, already thought it was not so much different than any other hotel, as the reality where they actually been hit her very hard.

“What the…” Heather murmured and looked outside the window. “Oh.”

“What?” Rosie asked and went to go look herself. She had gulped immediately. Outside on the bench of an inactive bus station a woman bounced on the lap completely unashamed of all the people passing by and screamed her lungs out. Not in fear or pain, how Rosie realized shocked: in complete ecstasy.

“I guess, we have to live with that from now on, from time to time,” Heather just said, a bit embarrassed and first closed the window, secondly also the curtains.

Rosie left the apartment, an hour after they had unloaded their baggage from the car. The fact that the couple at the bus station still fucked like animals and their dirty talk was probably audible in a mile around them was stressing Rosie out. All she wanted was to live in peace and not be surrounded by some permanent horny randoms who reminded her that all her friends, including her boyfriend were just as them.

While Rosie walked through the streets of Othrys she thought her current situation all over. She was now in the capital of the Contagion, which wasn’t good at all and terrified her. The guards at the wall, the flying demons, the mentioning of all the different districts…it was Rosie’s first priority to be unharmed and in here, she was surrounded by all the things she scared. Then again…if the guard was true…if she could believe this “god-king” and his promise and if she just stayed in this “pure”-section. But what should she do exactly? Sure, Jake and Heather, both had each other and they weren’t that much afraid of having sex, obviously. Should Rosie just live a normal life, doing basically normal things like buying food and drinks, doing the luggage and more stuff that had to be done? Or should she maybe try and find someone else?

Her boyfriend had been consumed in the Contagion, Rosie didn’t have any hope that she might find him again. And even if she found him, he probably wouldn't be the same. The last thing she had seen from him had been a video-call, which had showed her, how much he forgot her. In her inner eye, Rosie still saw this dumb slut, taking his load into her mouth and heard his satisfied grunts: “That’s it, you dumb slut. Come on, I want to fuck your ass now…”

Rosie sighed and tried to ignore the many painful pictures that popped into her head now again. She looked upon the sky and her gaze fell upon a large building in the near of the massive central tower of Othrys. This building was equally big and towering over the many other houses, except it was white and luminous, with a single large steeple that reached higher than some of the skyscrapers of Othrys.

This building didn’t look like it belonged her at all and yet it fitted so perfectly into the surrounding city that Rosie somehow stood still for a few moments and looked at this building almost hypnotized. Then a noisy *BONG* took her back to reality and she realized that this sound also came from the building.

“Church,” she muttered to herself, walking towards the big cathedral in front of her.

Rosie wasn’t a very religious girl, but she always liked the architecture and ambience of churches and their calming atmosphere, once you got in such a big one. She walked more than fifteen minutes until she reached the cathedral and as she finally came to the forecourt with a beautiful garden around the church, she nearly forgot where she was exactly. That changed as Rosie noticed that this building also stood on the grounds of another section of Othrys.

For a second Rosie hesitated. How save would she be in the cathedral? The monumental cathedral stood halfway on the “pure”-side, with its other half on the infected side. Then again…given the fact that this was a church…how dangerous could it be? Also, Rosie was still on the right side, even if the cathedral crossed the border to an infected section.

A bit slower than before, Rosie walked towards the open front doors of the church. In the shadows of the cathedral, she inhaled the cold air of the church and a chill ran through her body. She walked inside and her eyes needed to get used to the gloomy lights.

The main church room was only illuminated through the large and colourful glass-windows on the walls and the few candles that burned near the altar-room. Large, towering pillars made out of marble reached until the ceiling which showed many frescos, Rosie couldn’t made out yet. Where in Christian churches usually was the altar, this church hadn’t such a thing. Instead, there was a big statue, showing two people: man and woman, nearly fifty feet high, looking over the seats and benches of the church. The man sat on a very large throne and the woman stood beside him, one leg on his lap, her body leaned against the left side of the man. Both statues were entirely nude, the woman had the largest and yet firmest breasts Rosie ever saw and one hand rested on the chest of the nude man. She smiled a very kind smile, her other arm wrapped around the shoulders of the sitting man. The man on the other hand had one hand wrapped around the woman’s soft butt and the other rested on his knee. He sat on the throne with his legs apart, which showed his enormous and very erect cock.

Rosie didn’t need long to riddle out who these two persons might be: Aires and his wife Aphrodite, for sure. On the feet of this statue were sitting the only people, Rosie could made out in the big church: Women, som e with wings, some without and all obviously nude were sitting in a circle around the statue, their hands buried in their laps. Rosie heard their soft moans echoing through the hall very quietly.

She stared at the massive statue and these women, a part of her wanting to find this display disturbing, the other completely impressed with the architecture and the look of the massive statue.

“Hello, dear.”

Rosie thought she might have a heart-attack as a female voice sounded very close behind her. She whirled around and her heart indeed skipped a beat for a second. There was a naked woman, maybe her age directly behind her and smiled at her. The woman was silver-blonde like Rosie herself, her long hair tied into a very heavy braid that was so long, it reached to her knees. She also had a pair of equally white feather-wings growing out of her spine, which gave her the appearance of a human angel. The strange woman smiled kindly and also a bit curious to Rosie, who stared at her completely terrified.

“Did you come to offer yourself to our god-king and his queen, sweetheart?” the angel asked friendly.

“No…” Rosie said hastily. “No, I…I didn’t want to…please…I just…I…”

The angel still smiled but reached with one hand out to touch Rosie. “Hush, sweetie, everything is alright. Sorry that I scared you, I just thought you want...”

“I don’t want to be infected!” Rosie exclaimed loudly, slapping the angel’s hand away.

The smile of the angel faded at first as she looked into Rosie’s eyes. Then she nodded and smiled again, this time much more compassionate.

“I don’t want to infect you. You are a pure. I have no right to, unless you decide to let yourself infect you.”

“Never,” Rosie insisted harshly. “Never.”

“So why did you come to the spiritual centre here in Othrys, my dear…?” the angel asked kindly.

“I…my name is Rosie…” Rosie muttered.

“Rosie, that’s such a lovely name,” the angel said encouragingly. “My name is Katherine. It’s so rare that a pure comes in these buildings.”

“I…don’t know why I came…it just…” Rosie searched for words until she finally said. “I just wanted to see what’s in here, I guess. This building is…pretty big and monumental…”

“It is, Rosie,” Katherine agreed cheerfully. “And this is just the main hall. The upper levels are sooo beautiful, you have to see them too. And the crypts are marvellous as well, but maybe…” she smiled and chuckled adorably. “A bit too tempting probably.”

Rosie raised her eyebrows and Katherine chuckled again. “You know…we all have to be satisfied, Rosie.”

“Yeah,” Rosie said grimly. “I know. But I don’t think your orgies down there do tempt me in any way.”

“I wouldn’t bet my wings on that,” Katherine smiled. “And usually the big orgies are happening up here, where the herald of our lord, Miss Grace, pleases us all. Down there are very quiet rooms with a lot of privacy and yet so much to see for inspiration.”

“Meaning?” Rosie asked frowning.

“Lovely and passionate sex, Rosie,” Katherine said amused. “Hot as hell, yet still mostly between us angels and our few men that satisfy us. I am honest, I am much more of a lesbian, even if I don’t deny a fat cock in my tight pussy.”

Rosie stared at Katherine who now smiled dreamily up at the ceiling. A part of her wanted to leave right now, but somehow, she kept staying with the angel and listened to her words. She somehow felt save in her presence.

“It’s such an honour to be a devoted servant of the divines,” Katherine said impassioned. “The love they share is such a blessing. It’s a gift and a privilege to live here and enjoy myself and give this joy to so many of my sisters and brothers. It’s…”

“How can you say that?” Rosie interrupted her disbelievingly. “Your only cause is the longing for the next sexual sensation. You worship a god, who destroyed thousands of lives. Mine included!” Rosie didn’t know, why she told Katherine this. Katherine was still one of them, the many creatures, Rosie despised so much. The angel now looked at Rosie very sad and compassionate.

“I am so sorry to hear that, my dear,” she said and it sounded very honestly. “I am sure, you lost something when you decided to come to Othrys.”

“Everything,” Rosie said and felt a very large lump in her throat. “Even before…everything.”

Katherine now looked very sad at Rosie but before she could say anything, another voice sounded to them: “Kathy! Honey, where are you, I need to get fucked!”

“Sorry,” Katherine said bashfully before she turned to the left.

From the stairs to the crypt, which Rosie didn’t notice before, came another angelic woman, completely nude and with a pout on her beautiful face. The new angel looked quite similar to Katherine, with the white-blonde hair and the fitting feather wings, but this one must be a bit older than Katherine.

“Oh,” the other woman said surprised and smiled at Rosie. “Welcome, pure one. I didn’t know you’ve had company, Kathy.”

“Rosie, this is Helen, my most beloved friend in here,” Katherine said cheerfully as Helen walked to them. “Helen, this is Rosie. She is a pure and doesn’t want to get infected or anything, so please behave.”

“I am always behaving,” Helen said smiling and laid an arm around Katherine as she arrived. “But I want to fuck you, honey, so you better follow me now downstairs, where we have privacy.”

“Sure,” Katherine said and smooched Helen on the cheek. “So…it was nice meeting you, Rosie,” she said and stretched her hand out. “I had hoped I might convince you to join our denomination to worship our gods. But duty calls, or rather my desires.”

“You’ll never get me to join you anyways,” Rosie said, even if she couldn’t deny that the two naked angels looked hot as hell.

“As I said, I won’t bank on that,” Katherine said with a wink. “I bet you change your mind, once you see how we two make love together.”

“Uuh,” Helen said with a wide smile to Katherine. “Naughty little thing. You want to be watched, while I fuck you.”

“I would, but I don’t want to **** anyone to come with us,” Katherine teased and pinched at Helen’s nipple. “Even if it would show Rosie that the Contagion is more than mindless fucking. It’s the enhancement of real connections and wonderful sex.”

“Totally agreed,” Helen said eagerly and added to Rosie: “You look conflicted, sweetie. Everything alright?”

“I…” Rosie said slowly. A very stupid idea had formed in her head and her rational brain tried to ignore it with all it’s willpower. But her curious side, the part of her that led her in this church, the part that made her not run off as Katherine landed next to her, this part now had the upper hand. “I don’t believe you could tempt me ever to join your…angel friends or the faith in your self-proclaimed god. And I will prove it.”

Katherine and Helen both had raised their eyebrows, mildly surprised, but yet very welcoming.

“Well…” Katherine said and smiled to Helen.

“If she truly wants to test herself…” Helen shrugged with a bright smile.

“…who are we to deny her the view?” Katherine said amused. “Alright. Come with us then.”

---

Rosie had expected a dark and gloomy cavern or some kind of dungeon as she followed the two blonde angels down into the crypt, but as they came downstairs, they stood in bright, wood-panelled corridor that more looked like the inner of a sauna than a basement. Doors to the right and left, sometimes opened, sometimes closed gave this whole corridor the appearance of a hotel, with its bright chandeliers on the ceiling.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Katherine asked Rosie and opened one door to the right. “Come in here.”

Rosie carefully followed the two angelic women into the room and opened her mouth mildly surprised as she went inside the room. She had expected something of a hotel room as well, instead they stood in a chamber that looked more like an antique loft. A large white divan stood presently in the middle on the tessellated floor. The ceiling was a big red canopy and light came from a single smaller chandelier. The walls weren’t wood-panelled in here anymore, instead it was white marble and, in each corner, stood a statue of a very well-endowed nude woman or man, with equally large and erect cocks.

“Close the door, please,” Katherine warbled, while Rosie still admired the simple beauty of this place. “We want our privacy.”

Rosie looked at the two blonde angels and nodded slowly, turned around and closed the door. She wasn’t looking at the two angels yet again, as she already heard the soft noises of kisses. She turned around to see Katherine, sitting on the diwan, embracing Helen in her arms, who sat on Katherine’s knees. Their tongues battled in a passionate kiss and soft moans came from both of them, while their hands roamed over their skin…

“You taste so good,” Helen mumbled between their kisses, her hands squeezing Katherine’s tits. “So delicious…” She pressed Katherine with her kisses down into the sheets and kissed down her neck towards her perky tits. “So rejuvenating…”

“Wait until, High Priestess Grace gets back here again,” Katherine hummed happily, while Helen sucked on her tits. “She’ll promised to fuck me again, when she comes from the master. If I am lucky, I can taste his scent on her again…”

“Oh, you lucky girl,” Helen cooed. “But you’ll still taste incredible, when you kiss the High Priestess. Sit. I wanna finger your tight pussy…”

Katherine giggled as she sat up again and leaned against the pillows at the end of the diwan. Helen kneeled next to her and started to push two fingers into Katherine’s glistening pussy, what made her moan loudly.

“Oh, yesss!” she hissed satisfied. “Fuck, yes, that’s the spot…”

“I know how to pleasure, my sweet little temptress,” Helen teased, her fingers slipping in and out of Katherine, accelerating with every back and forth. “My dear little angel, always looking so innocently…yet, you are nothing more than a lusty sex-creature.”

“That’s so mean…” Katherine pouted, even if her eyes stared into Helen’s with more desire than ever. “I just want to worship the gods…don’t be so mean…”

“Yet it is so true,” Helen chuckled, using a third finger to thrust into Katherine’s nether regions. Katherine bit her lower lip, while she spread her legs further to give Helen’s skilled hands even more access to her gushing pussy.

“You are a dirty little slut, Kathy and you know it,” Helen said softly over Katherine’s loud whimpers and moans. “You are not that much into men, but you cannot deny that you love to get filled by something…my fingers as a replacement for a man’s cock…”

“Yes,” Katherine whispered. “Yes. I love to get fingerfucked. Please don’t stop…please…”

“You know what to do,” Helen smiled devilishly. “Come on, Kathy. Tell me…what do you want?”

“I want to cum so baaaad!” Katherine whined. “Please don’t stop. Please…I am…I am…fuuuuuuuck!”

“And for whom?” Helen asked, over the wet sounds of Katherine’s pussy.

“The god and his queen!” Katherine gasped. “The gods of pleasure! I’ll pledge myself and my pleasure only to them…oh fuuuuuck!”

Her whole body started to tremble as the blonde angel came and grabbed Helen’s arm, who now rubbed with her thumb over her clit, while the other fingers were still thrusting in and out of Katherine’s gushing pussy. Katherine’s orgasm shook her whole body, her back arched and her head fell into her neck as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her. But surprisingly, as Katherine finally came down from her peak, she didn’t fell into the sheets and needed a rest, she leapt forward and tackled Helen into the diwan as well.

“That’s it, you little slut!” Helen laughed as Katherine hungrily kissed Helen’s neck and tits, like she got kissed before. “I love you too…”

“My pussy!” Katherine said hoarsely and with a voice full of lust, kissing her way down Helen’s chest. “My Helen. Mine, all mine! I love you too, honey, now let me eat my favourite meal…”

Katherine had arrived with her mouth on Helen’s stomach and slowed down with her kisses, until she stopped, her mouth only one inch away from Helen’s wet pussy. The two angels looked into their eyes, while Katherine made herself comfortable, her ass in the air, her hands, spreading Helen’s legs gently. She waited a whole minute, her head always hovering above Helen’s pussy, so close, she only had to lean forward a millimetre to kiss her pussy. Helen obviously didn’t like that teasing too and moaned annoyed.

“Kathy…” she whimpered. “Don’t do this to me…”

“Sorry?” Katherine asked innocently, inhaling sharply. Her eyes glowed as she licked her lips and smirked to Helen. “What is the magic word?”

“Please!” Helen breathed. “Please!”

“Please, what exactly?” Katherine cooed.

Helen moaned desperately as Katherine only stroked with her fingers the skin of her spread legs. “Please eat my cunt, Kathy! Suck my clit, devour my pussy, drink all my juices, I need it so badly! Stop teasing me and fuck me with your skilled mouth, please! Please! I beg you, please! Please!”

“That’s better” Katherine cooed and stretched her tongue out.

With one single, long lick of her tongue she made Helen on the bed squirm and shudder. Katherine chuckled as her head hovered over Helen’s pussy again and the blonde angel started to moan in frustration.

“Please. Please, please, pleaaase!” Helen gasped. “Please more, please…my love, Kathy, my dear…”

“Don’t praise me,” Katherine said softly. “Who do you need to praise?”

“Oh gods, please!” Helen moaned, desperately humping up and down to reach Katherine’s mouth with her lower abdomen again. “Please give me your eternal pleasure, offered by your devoted servants! Please let me feel the wonderful stimulation and the glorious climax of sexual satisfaction.”

“That’s how we do it,” Katherine cooed and smiled satisfied. “We do this for them, so they reward us with pleasure.” She sunk her head down into Helen’s lap and began to lick her again, still slowly, but this time, Katherine didn’t stop and kept going, her tongue circling over Helen’s pussy lips.

Helen’s moans turned shallower with every lick over her pussy as she reached out with one hand to hold Katherine’s blond hair, like she half expected her to retreat again. But Katherine didn’t stop her slow and steady licking and Helen’s breathes got shorter and sharper every second. Her eyes were closed as her whole body started to tremble, while Katherine still licked over her pink pussy.

“Oh gods, yes! Yes, I am close!” Helen moaned excited after five minutes. “Fuck! Fuck, I am coming! Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop…I…aah!” Her back arched on the sheets and her legs started to shake as her orgasm hit her and made her scream in pleasured agony. Katherine was humming satisfied into Helen’s quivering pussy, still slurping all over her sensitive lips.

“The king and his queen for sure have heard your prayers, Helen,” she said as Helen finally came down from her peak and giggled happily, her eyes glowing into Katherine’s.

“Fuck…”

Katherine’s smile got even wider and Helen raised her eyebrows now too. Both blonde angels looked to the side to look at Rosie. The blonde, pure woman still stood at the door to the room, but she wasn’t shy anymore. Her pants were dropped to the floor, her top rolled over her breasts and both of her hands were on her wet crotch, rubbing over her clit.

Rosie bit her lip, while she looked at Helen and Katherine, who now wiggled their eyebrows knowingly. The pure woman couldn’t really remember, how she undressed, or what came over her, what had made her this fearless to masturbate in front of these infected people. All she felt was jealousy and desire and her greatest wish, not to be infected anymore was utterly gone. The sight of these two angels, kissing, licking and fucking each other, their tender, passionate love-making and the worship for each other was flooding every rational thought in Rosie’s brain. She wanted to join them, she wanted to get fucked by them too, she had such an urge to feel this exquisite pleasure too. All her worries and fears had been washed away. How stupid of her to think that this Contagion was something bad, if it just made anything about sex a hundred times more worth it.

“I think, you lost your own bet,” Katherine giggled and kneeled up.

Rosie didn’t answer, but her hands stopped massaging her pussy. A small part of her was yet a bit ****, but as both blonde angels on the bed sat on the edge of the bed and spread their legs this part of her vanished immediately. Their pink, shaved pussies glistened in the gloomy light, their hands roaming over their soft skin and their eyes burning with desire and lust.

“Come here, sweetheart,” Helen cooed. “We’ll show you real pleasure.”

“Yes, stop playing with yourself,” Katherine said softly. “The gods like this too…but they love it even more, if they get a new believer for their sacred faith.”

Rosie nodded, before she walked towards the bed. “I want to feel this pleasure too,” she mumbled, removing her top on the way to them as well. “Please…I am sorry, if I was too stubborn…”

“There is no need to apologize,” Katherine said and reached out with her hand to touch Rosie’s right arm. “The only thing that matters is you and your will to join our faith. The faith in the true gods of the Contagion and their holy mission to free anyone who wants to be freed.”

“And we will free you, Rosie,” Helen said and touched Rosie’s other hand, pulling her beside the two angels. “We will.”

Rosie found herself between them and before she did anything more than look at Katherine on her left, the two angels started to touch her naked body very gently. Rosie moaned as they both found her clit and started to massage her breasts at the same time and as the two women started to kiss her from each side, she forgot all her worries.

Rosie’s pussy tingled with more and more excitement while her body got caressed, like it never happened before. Her boyfriend never had spent much time with foreplay and she wasn’t used to these teasing fingers that played her buttons in the exact way, she liked. Eventually, Rosie found herself laying on Helen’s chest with her head, her hands still playing with Rosie’s nipples, while Katherine got comfortable between Rosie’s legs. Helen's big breasts were like soft pillows and Katherine's hands made Rosie shudder in excitement. Just like Katherine did before with Helen, she just teased her clit and outer lips with her warm breath and her fingers that stroked over her inner thighs. Rosie had lost the ability to speak, while all her sensitive spots getting massaged and played with so delicately. So, she just kept moaning softly and more demanding, until Katherine finally opened her mouth and licked over Rosie’s wet pussy. The first lick was like a lightning that hit Rosie’s brain and body through Katherine’s soft tongue and she just moaned out two words: “Pleaaaaase…gods…”

“By the love of our gods, you, Rosie will be pleased,” Helen said proudly and Katherine nodded satisfied as well. “May your orgasm be your pledge to them.”

“Yesssss!” Rosie moaned. “Please. I want to be one of you too. I want to worship the gods like you. If this is what they promise, I’ll do anything…”

“Shush now, sweetheart,” Helen interrupted Rosie with a kiss. “Let Katherine do her magic tongue work…you don’t need to do anything more than to enjoy it.”

---

“Seriously, I am concerned,” Heather said insistently.

“I am too, but what should we do!” Jake replied annoyed and worried as well. “Maybe she is just…I don’t know.”

Rosie had left the hotel five hours ago and neither Jake nor Heather had any idea, where she might be. On the one hand, Jake was pretty sure that she didn’t went somewhere dangerous, on the other hand it was not completely unlikely. Heather and Jake both sat in their hotel-room and all plans of moving to another place in Othrys were forgotten. The sounds of the infected couple on the bus-station that fucked their souls out still was very noticeable, which didn’t help to relax too. Especially Heather was visibly more on edge than Jake, probably, because they were so close friends for years now.

“Do you think, she is…you know…” Heather started the conversation after they been silent for over ten minutes.

“I don’t want to think about it,” Jake sighed. “But I think, we have to consider it.”

“But how?” Heather asked and as Jake looked at her, he saw that tears glistened in her eyes. “She would never join them and they all promised we wouldn’t get captured…”

“Sweetie,” Jake started and came to his wife, hugging her. “Maybe Heather just got lost in the city and…” But he interrupted himself as he saw outside the window. His jaw dropped as he looked to the balcony and saw a woman standing outside of the glass-door. It was Rosie.

Her hair was ashen-white and fell over her voluptuous, naked body that Rosie never had before, her lips were full and red and big feather wings grew out of her spine. She smiled friendly and waved her hand.

“Rosie!” Jake hasted to the glass-door and opened it. “What the fuck? What happened, we were worried…”

He interrupted himself, suddenly realizing that it wouldn’t be wise to just open the door to let her in. Rosie clearly was infected now, what the fuck did she do? Would she infect him and Heather now as well? He took a step back, while Rosie smiled still very friendly.

“You don’t need to worry about me anymore,” she announced simply. “I found my place in this city.”

“Rosie…” Heather said weakly. She stared at her old friend with a mix of disbelieve and fear. “What the…how? What happened? Why are you…”

“I found my place in the cathedral of the gods,” Rosie said and pointed outside to a big tower near the central building. “And realized how dumb it was to reject the Contagion. It isn’t dangerous, it is wonderful.”

“But…” Jake started, looking at Rosie’s new appearance. “You said, you never would fuck a man that is infected…”

“Well, technically I got infected by women,” Rosie giggled. “Maybe I am a lesbian after all. Even though…if you look at me now Jake…I think I might do a few exceptions…” She winked at him, what made both Jake and Heather look at her completely baffled. “Either way, I just came to say goodbye to you,” she continued. “I found my place and I will never leave it. It is such a gift, having sex in their sacred place. It fills my heart with luck to be so close to their divine powers. Maybe you will understand too at some point in your lives.” She smiled and waved her hand again. “Thank you for bringing me here, friends. I’ll leave you two now. Enjoy your Pure lives and always remember: you can change the status quo in no time.”

And with that she turned around and flapped with her wings, that brought her in the air. Jake and Heather watched her friend rushing through the air towards the big tower of the cathedral and they didn’t say a word for the rest of the evening after Jake had closed the door to the balcony.

On the first day in Othrys, her best friend, who was so scared to come here the city already had changed her mind and Rosie had become a servant of the Contagion. She had found her place in Othrys and now Jake and Heather asked themselves the same question: What would they become, if they just took the opportunity to be something else in the city?