News of the local temple

‘Priestesses of Girvyn always know how to meet and greet,’ commented Hera, uncoupling herself from Dareios’ monstercock and allowing her tiny skirt to ride back over her legs and ass in what seemed like a parody of modesty, a long sting of cum issuing down from her asshole to dangle between her legs. ‘They always seem to enjoy it so much.’

‘Almost as much as you and your scout like getting fucked in the ass,’ Galiana retorted, getting from her prone position up onto her feet, her legs unsteady after the shattering orgasm bestowed on her by Thea.

‘It’s true we have our vices, Thea and I,’ conceded Hera, watching Rohar arch his back as he relinquished his load all over Faye’s tits, the buxom slut looking down greedily as the sprays of hot cum anointed her busty mounds. ‘I’ll warrant I know your business in these parts, however. And it isn’t all to do with coaxing cum from handsome warriors by the roadside.’

‘Much as we’d like,’ said Galiana, sucking a finger in the corner of her mouth and eyeing Dareios as if he were a particularly tasty dessert. Then she turned to address Thea. ‘You’re referring of course to the temple hereabouts that was burned down.’

‘I am.’

‘Do you know what happened?’

‘We know a little. There’s little left of the temple, it’s been razed to the ground. The mother superior has been ****. As for the cultists, we can’t be sure. There are warriors to the north that seem to find priestesses and acolytes of your cult make perfect hostages and slaves. I can’t imagine why they think this,' Hera said with a wink and a sidelong glance at Galiana's two cum-hungry companions. 'But,' she continued, 'they might have grown bold enough to make a lightening raid.'

'On the other hand,' said Thea, taking up the story, 'there are rumours of another cult developing, west of here. It could be that they have met with foul play at the hands of this rival religion. But little of it is known, as yet. As it happens, we were riding out today with this very business in mind.’

‘How so?’ said Galiana.

‘Most of the priestesses managed to escape. We’ve given twenty of them lodging in a roadside inn a little further down this trail before we arrange transportation back to Argyle. You’ll be glad to know, I’m sure, that they’re all safe and well.’

Galiana smiled. ‘That is indeed good news.’

‘If you’d like, we can escort you there. Unless your business is not concluded here?’

Galiana looked around and couldn’t help but laugh. She, her acolytes, and Thea were already sporting quite a lot of evidence of carnal activity, most of it dripping off their bodies in various decorous modes.

‘I think we’re ready to be reunited with our sisters,’ Galiana said.

At this, Thea, Hera, Rohar and Rakim mounted their steeds and began a slow canter down the road. The three priestesses, with Dareios in tow, climbed aboard the wagon, and, setting the horses on, began to reclothe themselves as they followed their escort.

An hour or so later, the troupe of riders alighted on a small hamlet of no less than six houses, one of which was an inn called the ‘setting sun.’