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Featuring: Shivari the oracle, Volante the demigoddess, and Rionah the angel.
Volante's brings her long-time partner Rionah to the Akhila Monastery, where she can hide until the arrival of winter. She assigns Shivari, the oracle, the task of caring for her during her stay. Rionah and Volante express their gratitude for the oracle's commitment to hospitality. Rionah also teaches Shivari a healing spell that requires her virginity for acquisition.
The sun was setting behind the western bell tower as Shivari swept the stone floors of the main corridor. The lamplighters mirrored each others' movements as they ignited the lanterns hanging from the hands of the statuary. The most junior students followed the oracle around the temple to observe the evening illumination ritual.
“Young thenons, you will soon be granted more regular responsibilities within the temple as your ability to manage daily maintenance tasks improves. For now, you need only watch and decide what you may want to contribute in the future.” The oracle continued floating across the floor as she swept. “Some of you will be investing a great deal of time in these tasks. Take that time to practice your meditation, and the task will become a peaceful process.”
She led the flock of girls back to their dormitory wing and released them to prepare for their dinner.
“Remember, you will be many things in your life, and are many things today. Find peace in everything you do.” She closed the door behind the last thenon and again began sweeping on her way back to her chambers. As she rounded the corner, a senior priestess rose from her chair and approached her.
“What is it, Kalina?”
“Our guests have arrived. The goddess Volante has been accompanied with a... person... I have never seen before.”
Shivari stood still for a moment. Kalina could see the look of disbelief sweeping across her face.
“Oracle, it will be fine. You foresaw their arrival and are more than prepared to fulfill your duties. Is it not an honor to serve the c***dren of the divine?” She did her best to reassure.
“The glass only tells us what will happen, not what to expect as it does.”
“They have faith in us to accomplish what they will ask of us. They wouldn't be here otherwise.” Kalina wrapped her hand over the smaller woman's shoulder and walked her towards the foyer. “I suspect the woman with her may be an angel... have you not been saving yourself for this?”
“You are right.” She pulled the keys from her purse and inserted them into their locks. The doors unlatched with a simultaneous turn, opening to a small office and two ceiling-high stained-glass mosaics. Two guards held open the last set of doors, which opened to a belvedere sitting directly above the edge of a waterfall. The demigoddess and her angel were sitting side-by-side on the stone balcony walls.
“Welcome to Akhila, goddesses.” Shivari approached as they stepped off of the wall. Kalina motioned for the doors to be closed behind them.
“The sound of the waters beneath us has a calming effect...” Volante took her lover's hand into her own. “It will be good to spend an evening here.”
“For any duration, my ladies. We may go inside and to your quarters once the thenons have all gone to dine. They... aren't so accustomed to the supernatural yet.”
“I understand.” Rionah leaned her head on the demigoddess's shoulder as she admired the women in their veils.
“Before we continue, I must clarify that I will not be staying here for more than one night. However, Rionah will remain until the first of winter.”
“A short two weeks will be no problem.” A guard opened the door to the balcony and gestured for the women to head back inside. “The two of you will be tucked away where the thenons and most of the other priestesses won't see you. Kalina and the chamberlains of the guest wing will be the only ones to attend you.”
–
“Thank you for keeping us in your temple.”
“To help you is my pleasure, my goddess.” Shivari smiled at her guests.
“It is a shame that I could not bring Rionah to you under better circumstances, but I am sure you will take on each others' company just fine.
“Volante says you would like for me to teach you something.”
“To heal the broken.”
“You are already quite powerful as an oracle.” The angel began walking a semicircle around her.
“I have always wanted to be a doctor... a spell seems appropriate for a monastery.”
“...and you are aware of what you must do.”
Shivari was coy beneath her hood. She nodded in approval.
“Then to endow you would be ours...” Rionah reached around the oracle's hips and ran her fingers through her silken robes. The oracle was in shock from the sudden stimulation from the hands passing dangerously close to her pubic mound. Volante waited for a moment to watched her gasp as the angel cupped her breast from behind. She closed her knees as she looked forward to the demigoddess. She placed her fingers on the captive woman's chin and tilted her head back. She licked her lips several times before kissing the breath from her lungs.
Rionah's hands traversed every part of her torso, making sure to slide the material of her clothes over her bare nipples. She shivered from the intensity. No one had ever touched her with such precision before. Far beneath the sinking in her stomach, she a numinous apprehension smoldered in her lower body. Her goddess scooped her from behind and carried her to the guest bed . Shivari hoped that she couldn't feel her wetness through the cloth close to her rear end.
Volante knelt before her priestess and kissed her as she spread open her knees. She could feel her vulnerability in her thighs. Yet, Shivari quite terribly wanted to give herself to the two travelers. She had only touched herself a handful of times, and never been with another person. She quaked at the feeling of the demigoddess's nails scr****g down her inner thigh and opened her legs to her. She reached deeper under her robes until she could feel the soft material of her underwear. It slid easily beneath her fingers from the dampness of the cloth.
Shivari whimpered from the sensations pulsing through each passage over her pussy. The sensation stopped for a moment as Volante kissed and licked her neck. She gasped when the angel thrust her hands down her robe and loosed the draw string holding the top of her robe together. She pulled the front open and began caressing her erections. Her labored breaths heaved her breasts into her hands. She fell back into Rionah's chest, helpless to the sensations controlling her. She felt the chill of cold air against her naked body as the demigoddess pulled her underwear to the side. Her breath's tickled her clit as she traced her finger around her opening.
She wanted Volante to touch her inside, to massage her clit and make her forget that she was ever afraid be with her. She collapsed around her pelvis as her goddess's finger eased into her body. Volante felt her narrow about half way down her finger. She was still intact in spite the time she had spent with herself. The goddess leaned forward and began to lick at the swollen bud between her legs, massaging it between each side of her serpentine appendage. Her cry was muffled by her legs closing around the other woman's shoulders. She drew upon her purposefully and pushed harder into her vagina.
Rionah held her writhing body against her own. She kissed her shoulder as she unlatched the last three frogs holding the rest of her robe together. As she again embraced her from behind, she lifted her out of the silken pile and pulled her back to the stack of pillows at the head of her bed.
Volante's kiss broke from her lower body... ~Mercy, my goddesses... please don't stop~ ...she would never vocalize such demands of her deities. The two women opened her robe and gazed in adoration of her struggling body. She laid her flat on her back and ran her fingers down the center of her body. Her eyes followed the path of her fingers, between her breasts and over the fire patterns tattooed on her pelvis. The look of adoration on her face brought calm to the oracle.
She positioned herself between the oracle's legs and kissed her as she lay on the bowl of pillows. She then wrapped her arm around her lower back and pulled her naked sex against her hips. Shivari's clenching body rocked against the angel as she could feel her hands gliding lower and her lips kissing down to her collarbone. She wrapped her legs around Rionah's waist and held her head to her breast as she suckled her nipple.
The priestess's heels dug into her back and rocked her hips faster. She was squirming from the build-up of her orgasm. The angel rolled her body against her shifting hips until she could feel her contracting through her shirt. She cried out as her relief finally swept over he body and collapsed into the bed. Her angel continued kissing down her body. She could not fight her through her delirium and accepted the presence of her kisses all over her figure.
Volante approached the bed again to observe their labor. The oracle lay disheveled on the bed, grinning sweetly to her good fortune. She could feel the weight of the bed shift as the demigoddess sat next to her. She hoped that she was enticing enough to encourage her continued participation. A hand cupped her face for a moment, then the demigoddess's forked tongue across her lips. She winced and tilted her face to match her divine.
“My priestess, I made a promise to bring you an angel.” Her captive nodded. “Twenty-six years... your devotion to the healing arts is true.” She brushed her neck with the back of her fingers. “Allow Rionah the opportunity to teach you her expertise.”
–
As she approached the door to the guest room, Kalina could feel a thickness in the atmosphere of the corridor. She cradled her amphora and drifted to the door. She knelt before the keyhole and peered into the room... a pair of boots, the angel's crimson cloak... that sword on the floor could be dangerous...
She pressed her ear to the hole and could hear a woman's hoarseness playing over her gasps.
“Forgive me, oracle... I am horribly jealous.”
–
The angel's nails clawed at her hip bones, tripping her reflexes to fold her legs open. She moved her face to the tuft of hair between her legs and brushed her lips against her follicles. She again reached above her head and buried her fingers in her ribs as she began teasing the folds that covered her vagina. Both celestials kissed her at the same time.
Being caught between an angel and a goddess was the best kind of suffocation. Volante freed her mouth and cradled her into her chest, reaching across to wind her fingers around her nipple. She could feel her body clenching around the fingers pushing into her and clutched her shoulder. The angel started slowly and pursed her lips around her clit. She sucked and released her as she went deeper, past the tensest part of her. She held her fingers still and rolled the tides of her tongue against her. The stiffness deep beneath her hood resisted the force of her tongue.
The priestess's body became more accepting of Rionah's fingers and she began to push into her hips. Her entire weight shifted on the bed with the rhythm of the woman tasting her clit. Each thrust caused a flash of tenderness in her lower body, but she opened her legs to invite the angel to go deeper. The angel turned her hand upward and curled her fingers towards the front of the other body. Her touch rippled through her entire pelvic floor. This unusual heat was overwhelming. Opening dripped her arousal mixed with red lacing onto the bed sheet.
–
Dhivari's fingers grew tired from working her pussy as she listened to her visionary through the door. Her vagina painted the length of her robe that fell between her legs. She focused on her clit, rubbing it in circles and rocking her hips into her fingers to maximize her sensation. She matched her pace to the sound of well-coordinated cosseting drifting muted through the key hole.
–
Volante immediately replaced the angel's mouth with her own fingers and tottered her erection vibrato beneath her delicate skin. Shivari reached to touch the hand on her hand wrapped around her side, an anchor to keep her from quaking out of her skin. Her hips elevated with the build-up of her orgasm. Her tormenters were not stopping. The shivers murmuring into the deepest part of her clit collided with the vibrations from Rionah's fingers. Each contact brought her closer, by seconds, moments...
The angel and the demigoddess were enamored with the motion of her hips plying as her orgasm constricted every muscle in her body. The surging deep inside her gushed in the direction of the angel's chest. She couldn't hear herself screaming as her lovers repeated their horrible rhythm through her sensitivity.
She lasted for several more waves until her hips crashed back to the bed. Rionah held her legs in place as she licked her pussy clean, ignoring her whimpering, writhing protest. She then licked her way up the length of Shivari's quivering frame and leveled herself with her demigoddess. She held her finger to her lips left her to clean their prisoner's fluids with her mouth. Volante reached for her to come closer and kiss her. There was so much more of the oracle's love in her mouth. The fluid from her orgasm dampened Volante's hand as she cupped her lover's breast. She laid herself back and grasped the other woman by her neck, directing her neck over her face. Rionah leaned into her demigoddess as she licked the gloss of Shivari's orgasm from her collarbone.
The oracle opened her eyes to the sight of the two women enjoying each others' closeness. Their lips caressed each other with the most intuitive syncopation. She reached for Volante's left hand, still faithfully holding her in place. They split and looked to their peaked darling. Her smile was weak, but a smile nonetheless. Rionah sat up and reorganized the blankets. She pulled them over the other two women, then stretched herself out on Shivari's other side. She touched her cheek and kissed her. After several nibbles, she tilted her head in the other direction. Volante greeted her with a graze and the embrace of her other arm.
“You are amazing...” Rionah kissed the oracle's temple. “Now, you behave yourself with this spell.... even healing can become a burden.” She kissed her again. “I'll teach you everything else tomorrow.” Volante shaped the bend of her knees and hips to fit with the Shivari, while Rionah entwined her dusky locks and kissed her forehead until she drifted away and into her exhaustion.
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Featuring: Shivari the oracle, Volante the demigoddess, and Rionah the angel.
Volante's brings her long-time partner Rionah to the Akhila Monastery, where she can hide until the arrival of winter. She assigns Shivari, the oracle, the task of caring for her during her stay. Rionah and Volante express their gratitude for the oracle's commitment to hospitality. Rionah also teaches Shivari a healing spell that requires her virginity for acquisition.
The sun was setting behind the western bell tower as Shivari swept the stone floors of the main corridor. The lamplighters mirrored each others' movements as they ignited the lanterns hanging from the hands of the statuary. The most junior students followed the oracle around the temple to observe the evening illumination ritual.
“Young thenons, you will soon be granted more regular responsibilities within the temple as your ability to manage daily maintenance tasks improves. For now, you need only watch and decide what you may want to contribute in the future.” The oracle continued floating across the floor as she swept. “Some of you will be investing a great deal of time in these tasks. Take that time to practice your meditation, and the task will become a peaceful process.”
She led the flock of girls back to their dormitory wing and released them to prepare for their dinner.
“Remember, you will be many things in your life, and are many things today. Find peace in everything you do.” She closed the door behind the last thenon and again began sweeping on her way back to her chambers. As she rounded the corner, a senior priestess rose from her chair and approached her.
“What is it, Kalina?”
“Our guests have arrived. The goddess Volante has been accompanied with a... person... I have never seen before.”
Shivari stood still for a moment. Kalina could see the look of disbelief sweeping across her face.
“Oracle, it will be fine. You foresaw their arrival and are more than prepared to fulfill your duties. Is it not an honor to serve the c***dren of the divine?” She did her best to reassure.
“The glass only tells us what will happen, not what to expect as it does.”
“They have faith in us to accomplish what they will ask of us. They wouldn't be here otherwise.” Kalina wrapped her hand over the smaller woman's shoulder and walked her towards the foyer. “I suspect the woman with her may be an angel... have you not been saving yourself for this?”
“You are right.” She pulled the keys from her purse and inserted them into their locks. The doors unlatched with a simultaneous turn, opening to a small office and two ceiling-high stained-glass mosaics. Two guards held open the last set of doors, which opened to a belvedere sitting directly above the edge of a waterfall. The demigoddess and her angel were sitting side-by-side on the stone balcony walls.
“Welcome to Akhila, goddesses.” Shivari approached as they stepped off of the wall. Kalina motioned for the doors to be closed behind them.
“The sound of the waters beneath us has a calming effect...” Volante took her lover's hand into her own. “It will be good to spend an evening here.”
“For any duration, my ladies. We may go inside and to your quarters once the thenons have all gone to dine. They... aren't so accustomed to the supernatural yet.”
“I understand.” Rionah leaned her head on the demigoddess's shoulder as she admired the women in their veils.
“Before we continue, I must clarify that I will not be staying here for more than one night. However, Rionah will remain until the first of winter.”
“A short two weeks will be no problem.” A guard opened the door to the balcony and gestured for the women to head back inside. “The two of you will be tucked away where the thenons and most of the other priestesses won't see you. Kalina and the chamberlains of the guest wing will be the only ones to attend you.”
–
“Thank you for keeping us in your temple.”
“To help you is my pleasure, my goddess.” Shivari smiled at her guests.
“It is a shame that I could not bring Rionah to you under better circumstances, but I am sure you will take on each others' company just fine.
“Volante says you would like for me to teach you something.”
“To heal the broken.”
“You are already quite powerful as an oracle.” The angel began walking a semicircle around her.
“I have always wanted to be a doctor... a spell seems appropriate for a monastery.”
“...and you are aware of what you must do.”
Shivari was coy beneath her hood. She nodded in approval.
“Then to endow you would be ours...” Rionah reached around the oracle's hips and ran her fingers through her silken robes. The oracle was in shock from the sudden stimulation from the hands passing dangerously close to her pubic mound. Volante waited for a moment to watched her gasp as the angel cupped her breast from behind. She closed her knees as she looked forward to the demigoddess. She placed her fingers on the captive woman's chin and tilted her head back. She licked her lips several times before kissing the breath from her lungs.
Rionah's hands traversed every part of her torso, making sure to slide the material of her clothes over her bare nipples. She shivered from the intensity. No one had ever touched her with such precision before. Far beneath the sinking in her stomach, she a numinous apprehension smoldered in her lower body. Her goddess scooped her from behind and carried her to the guest bed . Shivari hoped that she couldn't feel her wetness through the cloth close to her rear end.
Volante knelt before her priestess and kissed her as she spread open her knees. She could feel her vulnerability in her thighs. Yet, Shivari quite terribly wanted to give herself to the two travelers. She had only touched herself a handful of times, and never been with another person. She quaked at the feeling of the demigoddess's nails scr****g down her inner thigh and opened her legs to her. She reached deeper under her robes until she could feel the soft material of her underwear. It slid easily beneath her fingers from the dampness of the cloth.
Shivari whimpered from the sensations pulsing through each passage over her pussy. The sensation stopped for a moment as Volante kissed and licked her neck. She gasped when the angel thrust her hands down her robe and loosed the draw string holding the top of her robe together. She pulled the front open and began caressing her erections. Her labored breaths heaved her breasts into her hands. She fell back into Rionah's chest, helpless to the sensations controlling her. She felt the chill of cold air against her naked body as the demigoddess pulled her underwear to the side. Her breath's tickled her clit as she traced her finger around her opening.
She wanted Volante to touch her inside, to massage her clit and make her forget that she was ever afraid be with her. She collapsed around her pelvis as her goddess's finger eased into her body. Volante felt her narrow about half way down her finger. She was still intact in spite the time she had spent with herself. The goddess leaned forward and began to lick at the swollen bud between her legs, massaging it between each side of her serpentine appendage. Her cry was muffled by her legs closing around the other woman's shoulders. She drew upon her purposefully and pushed harder into her vagina.
Rionah held her writhing body against her own. She kissed her shoulder as she unlatched the last three frogs holding the rest of her robe together. As she again embraced her from behind, she lifted her out of the silken pile and pulled her back to the stack of pillows at the head of her bed.
Volante's kiss broke from her lower body... ~Mercy, my goddesses... please don't stop~ ...she would never vocalize such demands of her deities. The two women opened her robe and gazed in adoration of her struggling body. She laid her flat on her back and ran her fingers down the center of her body. Her eyes followed the path of her fingers, between her breasts and over the fire patterns tattooed on her pelvis. The look of adoration on her face brought calm to the oracle.
She positioned herself between the oracle's legs and kissed her as she lay on the bowl of pillows. She then wrapped her arm around her lower back and pulled her naked sex against her hips. Shivari's clenching body rocked against the angel as she could feel her hands gliding lower and her lips kissing down to her collarbone. She wrapped her legs around Rionah's waist and held her head to her breast as she suckled her nipple.
The priestess's heels dug into her back and rocked her hips faster. She was squirming from the build-up of her orgasm. The angel rolled her body against her shifting hips until she could feel her contracting through her shirt. She cried out as her relief finally swept over he body and collapsed into the bed. Her angel continued kissing down her body. She could not fight her through her delirium and accepted the presence of her kisses all over her figure.
Volante approached the bed again to observe their labor. The oracle lay disheveled on the bed, grinning sweetly to her good fortune. She could feel the weight of the bed shift as the demigoddess sat next to her. She hoped that she was enticing enough to encourage her continued participation. A hand cupped her face for a moment, then the demigoddess's forked tongue across her lips. She winced and tilted her face to match her divine.
“My priestess, I made a promise to bring you an angel.” Her captive nodded. “Twenty-six years... your devotion to the healing arts is true.” She brushed her neck with the back of her fingers. “Allow Rionah the opportunity to teach you her expertise.”
–
As she approached the door to the guest room, Kalina could feel a thickness in the atmosphere of the corridor. She cradled her amphora and drifted to the door. She knelt before the keyhole and peered into the room... a pair of boots, the angel's crimson cloak... that sword on the floor could be dangerous...
She pressed her ear to the hole and could hear a woman's hoarseness playing over her gasps.
“Forgive me, oracle... I am horribly jealous.”
–
The angel's nails clawed at her hip bones, tripping her reflexes to fold her legs open. She moved her face to the tuft of hair between her legs and brushed her lips against her follicles. She again reached above her head and buried her fingers in her ribs as she began teasing the folds that covered her vagina. Both celestials kissed her at the same time.
Being caught between an angel and a goddess was the best kind of suffocation. Volante freed her mouth and cradled her into her chest, reaching across to wind her fingers around her nipple. She could feel her body clenching around the fingers pushing into her and clutched her shoulder. The angel started slowly and pursed her lips around her clit. She sucked and released her as she went deeper, past the tensest part of her. She held her fingers still and rolled the tides of her tongue against her. The stiffness deep beneath her hood resisted the force of her tongue.
The priestess's body became more accepting of Rionah's fingers and she began to push into her hips. Her entire weight shifted on the bed with the rhythm of the woman tasting her clit. Each thrust caused a flash of tenderness in her lower body, but she opened her legs to invite the angel to go deeper. The angel turned her hand upward and curled her fingers towards the front of the other body. Her touch rippled through her entire pelvic floor. This unusual heat was overwhelming. Opening dripped her arousal mixed with red lacing onto the bed sheet.
–
Dhivari's fingers grew tired from working her pussy as she listened to her visionary through the door. Her vagina painted the length of her robe that fell between her legs. She focused on her clit, rubbing it in circles and rocking her hips into her fingers to maximize her sensation. She matched her pace to the sound of well-coordinated cosseting drifting muted through the key hole.
–
Volante immediately replaced the angel's mouth with her own fingers and tottered her erection vibrato beneath her delicate skin. Shivari reached to touch the hand on her hand wrapped around her side, an anchor to keep her from quaking out of her skin. Her hips elevated with the build-up of her orgasm. Her tormenters were not stopping. The shivers murmuring into the deepest part of her clit collided with the vibrations from Rionah's fingers. Each contact brought her closer, by seconds, moments...
The angel and the demigoddess were enamored with the motion of her hips plying as her orgasm constricted every muscle in her body. The surging deep inside her gushed in the direction of the angel's chest. She couldn't hear herself screaming as her lovers repeated their horrible rhythm through her sensitivity.
She lasted for several more waves until her hips crashed back to the bed. Rionah held her legs in place as she licked her pussy clean, ignoring her whimpering, writhing protest. She then licked her way up the length of Shivari's quivering frame and leveled herself with her demigoddess. She held her finger to her lips left her to clean their prisoner's fluids with her mouth. Volante reached for her to come closer and kiss her. There was so much more of the oracle's love in her mouth. The fluid from her orgasm dampened Volante's hand as she cupped her lover's breast. She laid herself back and grasped the other woman by her neck, directing her neck over her face. Rionah leaned into her demigoddess as she licked the gloss of Shivari's orgasm from her collarbone.
The oracle opened her eyes to the sight of the two women enjoying each others' closeness. Their lips caressed each other with the most intuitive syncopation. She reached for Volante's left hand, still faithfully holding her in place. They split and looked to their peaked darling. Her smile was weak, but a smile nonetheless. Rionah sat up and reorganized the blankets. She pulled them over the other two women, then stretched herself out on Shivari's other side. She touched her cheek and kissed her. After several nibbles, she tilted her head in the other direction. Volante greeted her with a graze and the embrace of her other arm.
“You are amazing...” Rionah kissed the oracle's temple. “Now, you behave yourself with this spell.... even healing can become a burden.” She kissed her again. “I'll teach you everything else tomorrow.” Volante shaped the bend of her knees and hips to fit with the Shivari, while Rionah entwined her dusky locks and kissed her forehead until she drifted away and into her exhaustion.
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