You have a challenge as well

“Ah ah ah” the nun declares, arching her back to prop herself up a bit taller, “you wouldn’t be showcasing dominance if we just let you conquer and ravage us, now would we?”

She admires her handiwork as her eyes flit over the bulge in your pants. Well, you’ve clearly recovered from your earlier fuck-fest, but you have a sneaking suspicion you’re not going to be satisfied.

“No, no, that simply wouldn’t do!” the nun says with a flourish, “the gods have specifically requested a man who is able to dominate us, to claim us, to make us worship him!” Her eyes blaze with passion as she looks you over, “if you wish to be that man, you must prove it!”

“And…uhhh” you stumble over your words, shocked at the furious nature of that display as you try to kick your thoughts back into gear. “What do I have to do?”

“Oh, it’s quite simple” the nun says, beaming, “you have to convince all the women in the town to submit to you and become your ****-wives, willingly.” She places extra emphasis on that last part, thank god. This may be weird, but it seems that everyone is OK with you going on a sex rampage, which is a relief.

“Of course, it’s not going to be easy” she declares, “in order to prove your worth, you’ll have to dominate the most noble and worthy of women. There is a list of your targets in the front room, I’ll have Jeanette and Helga show you…”

You find yourself slowly becoming transfixed by the elven’s nun body as it shifts underneath her habit. Maybe it was the talk about ****-wives, maybe you’re just a horny bastard, but you find yourself staring at her breasts. Even under her clothes, you can clearly see them bounce, straining to get out as she shifts around.

You try and drag your attention away from her tits, but looking at her face doesn’t make things easier. Her flawless skin and soft, round cheeks are a sight to behold, but what really gets your attention are her lips. Pouty and pink, her mouth has an air of innocence to it, that seems just begging to be conquered. Well, if you’ll be fucking the entire village, she sure seems like a good place to start.

“Alfred, are you paying atten-hmmmph!” She lets out an muffled cry of surprise as you pounce her, pulling her body against yours and claiming her in a passionate kiss. “MMM! MMMM!” She weakly tries to pull away, but your hands keep in place as your tongue enters her mouth, shoving aside her meager defences and easily dominating her. For all her bluster, it seems that she can’t stop you from claiming you.

Slowly, her muffled protests die down, as she closes her eyes and lets you explore her body. You run your hands down her back and thin waist, before moving on to her wide hips. You eagerly begin to grope her ass, making her moan into your mouth.

After a good few seconds of groping, you pull out of the kiss, leaving the nun gasping for air and looking up at you in awe and fear, “haahh, wait” she gasps, but you lean in and whisper into her ear. Her figure is so fleshy and beautiful, that you can’t help but go a bit overboard as you fondle her tits.

“This body is wasted on being a nun, you realise?” you say, making her shudder. You give her nipple a pinch, and this time she lets out an audible yelp. “These fat tits are made for feeding babies and pleasuring cocks, not hiding under a habit.”

“N-no” the nun’s voice is quiet, but she does pull away a bit more forcefully, her face extremely red and a distinct wetness at her crotch. “I-I have to remain neutral. I’m the judge!”

You reach out gingerly to touch her again, but she grabs your hand, breathing heavily. You can see her struggling internally, deciding what to do now, but she eventually lets out a cry. “Sisters! Escort Alfred back to the Breezewalker household!” You’re disappointed that you didn’t get to fuck her like you’re supposed to, but the pace of the elven nun’s breaths shows that she’s definitely into you.

You're going to have to get back to her.