Yes

You stand paralysed as the Tavernmaster Thomas, lifts your gown up revealing your dripping cunt.

"Wow, you're such a whore" he remarked, before rubbing his finger directly on your quim. You wanted to shove him away but your body betrayed you, collapsing into him, moaning as he starts to rub his finger on your cunt more intensely.

"Please..." You begged, "Please what?" He replied, smirking at you flustered face. You hesitated briefly as he slipped his finger into you.

"Please daddy!" You exclaimed at the sudden penetration, you legs bucking. Collapsing on your back, you see Thomas standing over you grinning. Resigning yourself to your lust and deflowering, you spread your legs open, displaying your dripping cunt to him. Thomas sits on his kneels, pulling your legs towards him; brushing his dick against your cunt, before lubricating his dick using your juices.

Whispering in your ears "Most of the appeal is that your supposed to be a virgin, otherwise you're no different from any other women I can get off the street" You could feel his cock pressing up against your maidenhood, causing you to moan involuntarily. He started to strip you of your clothing, throwing them away haphazardly.

"Daddy!" you cried out in pleasure "Please, make me a mother!" You begged, lost in your lust, as he starts to press into you. As you feel your hymen stretching, you started praying, allowing yourself to embrace the Burning Rose one last time, feeling your connection to your goddess flood your being begging you to stop, to retain your maidenhood but you feel another aspect of the Burning Rose is daring you to forsake your vows and become nothing more than a whore.

But before he plunged into you; robbing you of your future as a sister of the Burning Rose he pulled out "So if I turned you into cocksleeve, it's wouldn't be any where near as satisfying" Was all he said before slamming his dick in your arsehole.

You screamed out in both pleasure and pain. The rationale side of you was glad he didn't deflower you, but the lustful side was disappointed. Between your moan you continue praying, feeling the warmth of your goddess mixing with pleasure as the tavernmaster thrusted into you with ever growing intensity, his entire cock swallowed up in your ass. Your fingers quickly finding themselve rubbing into your cunt. He groped your bouncing breasts and suckled on your nipples, then started biting down hard on around your neck, shoulders and chest; leaving behind bite marks.

Your screams and prays halted as you could his cock throbbing just like before, you already know what's going to happen and all you can feel is excitement.

"Beg whore!" He exclaimed, putting his hands on your neck and gently squeezed. "Beg to get pregnant!" You could feel him slowing down his thrusts. "Give me a baby, dump all your seed into me!" you unabashedly begged, your mind clouded by your lust.

Thomas withdraws his cock from your well fucked ass, stroking his dick ready to pump every last drop of his virile seed in you. You lift your legs in the air, wrapping your arms around them as your hands spread open your maidenhood as much as possible. He jammed the tip into your folds, using his fingers to rub your knob.

You descended into an orgasmic bliss as an eruption spewed out into you, you could feel the tip of his cock pulse every time his seed enter you, flowing down into your cervix; drowning your womb in his baby batter. A great warmth filling you up, as a sense of perversion dominated your mind knowing full well what the consequences of this action will be, you can already feel his seed over flowing out of you despite still being in you. You stayed still; drowning in your pleasure as he transfer as much of his seed from his ball sack into your fertile womb.

"There's no doubt.." He panted "No doubt in 9 months time, my tyke will be swelling in your belly, then drinking from your tits" He rubbed your stomach and pulled out. He stepped back and watched as his seed pour out of you like a flood.

"Clean it" he demanded, shoving you his cum covered dick in your face. Without hesitation you swallowed the tip in your mouth, noting the bitter taste of his seed, mixed with your juices. He grabs your hair and thrust his cock down your throat.

"You bite and I will drag you to my bed and turn you into my personal whore, vows be damned" he threatened but you couldn't help but like the idea of it. You hands subconsciously trying to scoop up the leaking cum and put it back in you.

Once satisfied with his cleaning, he got dressed and tossed to you a sack of coin. "It wouldn't do well for the mother of my bastard to starve or die on ya journey" he smirked with a perverse grin, eyeing your leaking cunt.

"Come back if you want another brat to birth" he offered, before leaving; pleased to have seeded a woman as taboo as you. Leaving you a mess on the ground.