Another knock at the door

Clare the First laughs at the interruption. "Wow that happens a lot."

"I did say the girls got back from Church." Clare the Second mumbles.

"Well no reason to make them wait." You say walking over to the glad for the first time thus far at being interrupted.

"We still want an answer Christopher." Clare the First said.

"Let him talk to his friends." Clare the Second said.

You didn't even bother to look behind you to make sure the two Goddesses had left before throwing open the door. "Hi Oriana."

Oriana bows deeply. "You disappeared, I thought the Mother had taken you." She doesn't right herself staying at a near ninety degree angle.

"Please don't bow, it makes me uncomfortable." You wonder if this is going to be an ongoing problem. Oriana snaps straight up right obeying your request.

"Um did she tell you anything?" Cynthia asks from around Oriana side.

You blink a few times at that. "It was more just a feeling than a conversation. You felt it too." You aren't sure how much you should lean into this regardless of if you go with Clare the Second or not. However, you do not like the look of devotion in Oriana's aura, it gave you images of apostates being burnt at stakes, or drowned in breast milk to be thematically appropriate. Well that's a mental image that is going to linger for a while.

"I thought I would more like sex." Auria said looking very deep. She got an elbow in the ribs from Oriana and looked confused about why it had happened.

"You summoned the Mother, you are her chosen," you flinch at the word choice since it is both accurate and missing exactly half the story, "how can we serve you?"

And there's the religious overstep. "Don't." You say it really hoping it would work.

"Very well." Oriana said with a bow then looked at you. "Do you want to have dinner with us?"

Wait did that work. "I need to think about some things."

"As you wish. Should you need anything I would be honoured to help."

"Me too." Cynthia chimed in.

Auria smiled happily and opened her mouth only for Oriana to cut her off with another elbow. "Ow, what I didn't say anything?"

"I know what you were going to say." Oriana said threateningly.

"Where's Lucia?" You ask since she is the only one not present.

"She left after you disappeared. Hey is she courting anyone?" Auria answered then asked.

"Not that I'm aware of." You wondered if there one or both of them were aiming for something more than just a causal fling, which was a really nice distraction from all of the other things you were wondering about.

"Good, bye." Auria said walking off making Oriana glare at her. She felt the glare and turned. "What? He said he didn't need anything." You liked Auria, you really wish Oriana could be more like her sister.

Oriana looked deeply embarrassed as she turned her face back to you. "Sorry for her."

"Why I did say I don't want you, or anyone, to do anything for me." You say waiting for Oriana to get the hint. She stares back for almost long enough for you to think she didn't when she bowed.

"Thank you for your time."

You sigh and look at Cynthia. "Any chance you can get her to stop that?"

"You did summon the Mother." Cynthia said. She didn't look as devoted as Oriana but there was a thread of belief in her aura that was focused on you.

"Fair enough. Have a good dinner." You say closing the door.

"Remember if you need anything I do whatever you want." Oriana rushed out as you closed the door on her.

"I mean she is kinda right. And I have to give it to you sis, a religion dedicated to fucking serving you. You are way more of slut than I thought." Clare the First said with an appreciative tone.

Clare the Second blushed so hard your own cheek coloured and you hadn't even turned around to look at them. "That isn't what the Church is." She complained. "You have to make everything sexual don't you." You turned around to see the two Goddesses standing an arms reach apart.

Clare the First rolled her eyes. "Sorry sis, I'll wait until Christopher and I win before make you admit how much of a slut you are."

"That-that isn't. Christopher and I are going to win and then we'll ..."

"You'll what? Strip me naked and spank my ass red then have him fuck my ass while you hold my head between your thighs?" Clare the First took a step towards her sister who shied away.

"You're trying to make me leave before Christopher picks me." Clare the Second accused.

One thing you noticed about the Goddess sisters, they are really childish, all-be-it extremely sexual, well one of them is. "Can you two stop for a moment?"

"Oh have something else I can with my mouth, all you have to do is accept and you'll be getting a little godly throat to fill." Clare the First said with a sultry grin. Clare the Second opened her mouth to make a similar offer then blushed and had to shut it. Clare the First grinned at her. "So you're fine with him impregnating you with yourself in the Church and being his daughter sex toy but you draw the line at offer a little throat fucking?"

"That's not, the Mother isn't me she's just a persona." Clare the Second was look about ready to flee and you were feeling bad about it.

"Clare leave your sister alone. At least she put effort into it." You wonder if picking one of them means having to deal with an immature woman for the rest of your life.

"Fine dad." Clare the First mock. "Oh wait that'll be your line." She says smirking at her sister.

Clare the Second looked uncomfortable but your support seemed to make her feel better. "Thank you Christopher does that mean you've made a decision?"