Reward Aira first.

Now, suitably armoured and armed, you are prepared to begin your adventure. The Reverend Mother, you assume, will be a high-ranking NPC quest giver, as it seems unlikely that a player character could begin on day one as the head of a holy order. Or is it possible that players who were involved in the Beta testing have positions of power? As that thought occurs to you, on a wider scale, how do you tell the difference between players and AI-controlled NPCs? Looking closely at Aira, there are no tags above her head; you had to ask her name and simply assumed she was computer-controlled.

"How long have you been here in service to the cult of Loviatar, Aira?" You ask the petite Elven girl.

"This is my first day, Ma'am." She replies.

Interesting. Is it possible that a player would choose to be a slave to an evil cult as a character? She made no objection to you bossing her about and treating her as a serf. You take a step towards her and pinch her chin between thumb and fingers and turn her head up towards you. You kiss her, a brief kiss to see her reaction. She shivers, and her cheeks glow, but she does not pull away. If there is a player controlling this avatar, then they chose a submissive role, just as you built a character to pursue your own domme and sub fantasies.

"I feel I should reward you appropriately for your assistance." You tell her with a sly smile.

Aira's tunic is open down both sides and simply belted with a sash at the waist. Her bare thighs and hips are clear proof that there are no undergarments. It offers no real obstacle to you. You pull her chin once more, and this time your kiss is lingering and fiercely dominant. As you kiss Aira, your free hand slides over her bare hip and beneath the thin cotton tunic. Your fingers immediately caress her labial lips, smoothly hairless and soft and moist to your touch. Aira moans softly, the sound swallowed by your own mouth pressed tightly against hers as you kiss her possessively. Aira's body shudders, and instead of recoiling, she presses forward, her thighs parting, eagerly accepting your touch and kiss.

You use three fingers to tease Aira's pussy lips, pressing hard and rubbing rapidly. The Elven girl's body writhes against you, her hips thrusting forward to grind her netherlips on your frantically frotting fingers. Aira cums after only a few seconds of having her pussy jilled off. You feel a gush of wetness on your fingers, and her body jerks and spasms. You pull your lips from hers so you can stare at her pretty Elven face as she orgasms. Her eyes close and her mouth opens as she gasps and moans loudly. You step back and observe her with a superior smirk as her climax runs its course and she slowly recovers.

Aira's expression is a mixture of shock and pleasure. You feel certain that she is a player now and her reactions are those of experiencing an in-game orgasm for the first time. You feel envious, but with all the hype about how rewarding sex in this game is, you doubt you will need to wait long to test this feature for yourself.

"I hope you feel sufficiently rewarded, little Elf slut." You ask her with a smile. "Now escort me to the Reverend Mother."

Aira's expression as she regains her composure and looks up at you is pure gratitude and devotion. She nods eagerly and exits the room with you following closely behind.