Yes (Why Would You Tell Her That?)

You don't know what else to say seeing as how you're currently being held captive by a group of cultist futas. In all honesty though, you can't say anything else but the truth. A powerful impulse won't let you lie or fib, only what you know is true. You quietly respond "yes... I-I'm a virgin."

Her eyes brighten as she stands straight up and yells out to the room "WE HAVE BEEN GIVEN A VIRGIN! YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS GIRLS!?! IT'S TIME FOR A SACRIFICE!!!" A silent cheer erupts from the pews as they move around you. The head mistress leans back into your face and whispers in your ear "Do not fret my child, you shall know your true mother soon enough. Ohhh, the things we will show you."

She stands back up and begins to bark out commands as the futas start moving things and pulling out new objects and furniture from the doorway behind the middle stage. Some drag the current "girls" in the stocks to the doorway behind the stage. The main three restraining you move you to the middle stage as the head priestess is back with a bowl of cum based paint which you can tell by the smell. She eagerly wrips away your armor with the help of your handlers and begins drawing detailed symbols and pictures all over your body causing quiet moans and yells to escape your lips with the warm liquid smearing against your bare skin. She smiles even more and places a purple saramonial head dress with a silver emblem on the middle, depicting the same three legged woman as on the banners, on your head. The magic radiates off the piece and hits your mind, forcefully adding memories of other girls in your position and all being fucked sencless in the center stock, calling out for help before changing their cries to beg in a woman's name, Silviana. You try to fight against your captures but find the futas much too strong to over power. The head priestess opens the middle alter stock and pushes you into it as the other three **** you forward and make you follow. She lines up your neck and hands before closing it and locking you into the snug holes. It keeps you bending over by your waist as your ass is made prominent from behind. The futas continue to move various objects as the lights become dimmer with the candles melted to the floors and window ceals below the colored glass depictions being put out. The only thing lighting the dim church are two torches up front on tall poles. A few minutes later, the futas take their seats, paired with one another next to them as you and the head mistress are the only ones on stage.

She walks about the stage preaching "My sister's, today we have been given a crisp, clean, virgin girl to appease Silviana, mother of the third leg, Queen of the captive, watcher of the wrong! This girl has the soul of an innocent and keeps her mind closed! Today, we shall open her in front of our mother and bring her into our hold either as a cum dump or as a mistress! And we do this because?" The crowed echoes "Our souls she claims and her gift we share!" "Yes, exactly! So we shall share her gift with the untouched and she will be reborn and embrace her wrong as it becomes right! She will be made a sister! So let us no longer keep her waiting!" She turns around to you as you struggle and shake in the stock trying to escape the alter. She steps behind you as her dick rises out from under her rob-like skirt again, almost to full erection. She rubs it multiple times as it twitches and slowly increases to almost monstrous size. She rubs her hands up and down the length of her massive cock as she slides it between your ass cheeks. You shack and struggle in the stock, pushing your neck and wrists around, hoping for some chance for freedom, but gain no benefit or progress. She begins to preach as the whole thing seems to have a script to say as part of the ritual. "And so an untouched is placed in our hold, with such a life, unheard, untold. We bring her beyond her listless life, for her soul you'll claim to make wrong right!"

You hear a whisper in your ear as she leans forward against the stock. "I so envy you, the first time as a virgin is always the most... Intense." She slides her cock up the length of your ass crack, deciding which virgin whole to unpurify first. You frantically try to break out of her bindings, but you are stuck and trapped about to have your cherry offered as a sacrifice to an unholy goddess.