they are so very cold after all...

Uxum and Aisha drink heartily from the unmarked container Xi offered them, and even Fatima begrudenly sips from it, hoping it is not alcohol, prohibited to all followers of Al-braham.

If anything, she reasoned, it did seem to work. As they sat by the fire she did feel indeed very warm, a pleasurable heat radiating from her belly to her chest, up to her cheeks and down to her pelvis...

Aisha was as her usual all over Xi, whose kimono seemed to be slipping from her soulder, helped by Aisha's roming hand

"you must feel alone up here in in this frigid forest Xi dear"

"oh no Aisha, i have my gods to pray to, and they require so much love and devotion, and besides i have the sisterhood"

Fatima could not stop herself this time, perhaps because of the heat washing away the outside cold, or because of the stange tattoo now visible on Xi's breasts, another sin against Al-braham to not talk of her open and shameless admission of paganism

"well now Xi, you should really reconsider that! have you never heard of the sacred word of Al-braham:"I am the creator, all knowing and all powerful, I am the one and only god"? and you Aisha will you stop jumping on any woman you meet? have you no respect for the sacred institution of matrimony?"

Xi looked unimpressed

"Al-braham makes a lot of requests with very little to show. Honestly, claiming to be all powerful and having to ask women to follow you makes me think he has a really small dick"

Aisha snorted, and even Uxum had to suppres a laugh, although to movement of her giant ebony tits was a dead giveaway

Fatima on the other hand felt the heat rising even more at that word, DICK, she felt so hot now that she could have discarded her niquab had she be alone

"you ignorant kafir! Al-braham does not have a d-dic-"

Xi gave her a penetrating look, her almond eyes boring into her

"i hardly see how he's worthy of whorsip then. a mere castrated cuckhold crying out for attention and demanding to suppress our own sexuality so as to make him feel less inadeguate. my gods are worthy of the love they demand, because make your desire reach heights it couldn't on your own, with their long, throbbing COCKS"

Fatima could not reply, lost in Xi's intese gaze, and her burning words, her own burning body.

Uxum could not help her, she herself was lost, massaging her breast while her other hand traced slow circles on her pussy through her loincloth letting low moans escape her plump lips

Aisha was groping Xi now, shedding her kimono to reveal her breasts, and more tattoos all over her chest, belly and limbs. she leaned on her, and whispered pleadingly

"oh Xi, most wonderful of all creatures why must you be infatuated with cocks? no humans have them, do you hate humanity?"

Xi turned to her to give her a delicate kiss on the lips

"no dear Aisha, i love all women, and because of that i want them all to know the joy of woshiping cocks, and bring them in the sisterhood, under the rough love of our true gods"

she looked each woman there in the eyes, the heat rising in the crude shack, each of them aware of a threshold which they were about to cross and never come back from

"shall the gods come descend here, and give joy to your lives?"