This Ascent to Divinity is Lewder Than Expected

7.03 – ❤ Ensuring

Zoey had honestly expected this trip with Aria, Adrienne, and Sabina to be a professional outing, simply taking in the sight of their new temple, making plans for its interior and discussing what needed to be done. Yet here she was, her busty blonde High Priestess laid naked on the altar, with Zoey having crawled overtop her, and her alchemy teacher and her accountant-slash-manager watching them.

Heat pulsed through her as she gazed down at Aria, their faces less than a foot apart, Zoey's fourteen inches throbbing against Aria's stomach in slow rhythmic pulses. She was more aroused than she thought she would be. She'd had spectators before, but something about Sabina and Adrienne standing fully-clothed, smirking and whispering on the sidelines, watching the show with no intention of joining in, made this event feel many times lewder.

She could tell Aria felt the same by the way she was squirming underneath Zoey, panting hard and her knees squeezed together. Zoey pushed her own knee between the girl's thighs, forcing the priestess's legs apart and making her shudder with the contact. Zoey grabbed her breasts and began kneading them gently, leaning forward to kiss her as she did. She didn't want to start off too rough or overeager: this was a sacred ritual, and it deserved to be treated with reverence. At least to begin with. Later, with much less reverence, though that would be its own form of worship, considering what this temple represented.

So Zoey kissed Aria gently and played with her breasts, and Aria reciprocated by kissing back and running her hands up and down Zoey's sides, their bodies pressed together and the room quickly heating up. Her kisses were soft and lingering. They were in no rush, as much as they might be eager.

Zoey worked her kisses down the girl's body, moving to her cheek and then her neck, her shoulder and collarbone next, and finally her breasts. She lingered there, treating her High Priestess with the utmost gentleness. Her tongue flicked out, brushing over a hardened nipple, and she sucked the nub into her mouth, toying with her with her tongue and enjoying the sound of Aria's soft moans. She switched between breasts, paying each of them equal attention, Aria's ragged breathing making her cock twitch in excitement.

When she'd had her fill, she went lower still, until her mouth was at Aria's navel, and then lower, ending with her mouth hovering above the prize.

She would have dove in, but Zoey remembered their spectators. Why not give them a better view? As much for their sake, as for the excitement it brought Zoey—and Aria too.

Picking the blonde priestess up by the waist, Zoey handled her into a new position: one where Zoey was kneeling on the altar, hugging Aria's lower half, the girl facing Sabina and Adrienne. Upside down, her blonde hair splayed out and down the side of the altar, and her knees drooped toward her face, legs spread and dangling. More importantly: it was a perfect position both to enjoy her meal, and for the two others to watch as she did so.

"Z-Zoey," Aria gasped, squirming in place. "They can … they can see everything, like this."

That was the point.

And Aria's legs stayed firmly spread open, not squeezing her knees together to hide herself. In fact, they almost seemed to kick out a bit wider, in a way Aria probably meant to be subtle. Zoey's lips turned up in amusement.

She wasn't sure whether Aria's red face was more from being upside down and the blood flooding to her face, or from her rising embarrassment and excitement.

Zoey slipped inside and tasted her High Priestess.

"They can… they can see your tongue inside me," Aria gasped.

"Mm," Zoey agreed, pulling back. Again, that was the point. "Does that excite you, you naughty girl? Putting on a show for your friends? Having your pussy licked right in front of them?" She kissed Aria's clit, making the girl's hips jump, and continued teasing. "No need to answer, your body is for you. I can see exactly how turned on you are, and so can they." She kissed her pussy again. "It's fine. They'll be seeing a lot more, before we're done. I'll be using every part of you, my horny little high priestess."

And then, as much fun as teasing Aria was, Zoey put her mouth back into use: she dove in and started properly eating the girl out. Her tongue lapped from top to bottom, exploring her, and then pushing inside, tasting her inner walls. The flavor was sweet and addictive, and she found herself moaning into the young woman's pussy, her own arousal growing.

Aria's breath hitched over and over, with every twist of her tongue, and she started squirming in Zoey's grip, her plush figure jiggling in the upside-down position as pleasure made her wiggle. One hand held her steady around the waist, and the other circled around her thigh to start teasing her clit. Aria's moans grew louder and louder. Zoey couldn't see her face from this position, but she knew from the sounds that her High Priestess was making that she must be wearing a wonderfully erotic expression.

She ate the young priestess out with relish, plunging in and exploring every part of her. She kissed and sucked and made out with her pussy, until the noises Aria was making became too much, and Zoey couldn't stand it anymore, needing her own relief. She rearranged the two of them so Aria was lying flat on her back, and Zoey perched over her—sliding her cock between the two plush breasts which the girl eagerly pressed together, forming a tunnel.

The relief was immediate. Her cock had been aching, and now that she had some stimulation, she couldn't help but let out a long moan. It was too much. She needed to fuck. Her hips started to move, and she couldn't have stopped herself if she wanted to, thrusting back and forth between those soft tits, the warm and inviting flesh. Her cock tip popped in and out, and Aria leaned forward to kiss and lick the head when it did, her eyes locked on Zoey's, wide and full of lust. She panted hard as her breasts were used, her tongue lapping at the tip of Zoey's cock, worshiping it like a supplicant, kisses growing hungrier by the moment. Zoey reached down to grope the woman's breasts and squeeze them harder around her cock, her hands joining Aria's own.

She might have lost herself in the haze of pleasure there, might have used her High Priestess's chest until she came and painted the girl's face, but that would have been a waste. Grunting in temporary dissatisfaction, she forced herself to pull out and sat on her ass, grabbing Aria and encouraging her into her lap. When they were done situating, she was holding Aria, her tits pressing into the priestess's back, and her cock sticking up between her legs—the girl firmly held toward Sabina and Adrienne, the two of them poised to get to the main event.

"Ready?" Zoey murmured into Aria's ear, using one hand to press her cock flat against Aria's entrance, the shaft slick and glistening with the blonde's juices from their earlier play. Soft lips molded around the thick rod, Zoey's tip up near the bottom of her breasts, reminding her just how deep it would soon be. She could feel the priestess's breath hitch in anticipation.

"Y-Yes," Aria breathed. "Please ... give it to me." Her hips gyrated forward and back, running her slick heat along Zoey's length in whatever small way she could, considering their positioning. "Fill me with your cock, Goddess. Please."

And it would be a disservice to deny her worshipper, wouldn't it? Zoey lifted the woman, holding her cock to guide it. Aria's heat brushed against her tip, and Aria pressed downward, Zoey's cock slowly pushing its way into her entrance. Zoey's breath caught as her cock was enveloped in that soft tightness, the feeling of sinking into heaven, a velvet grip that was slick and warm and fit her oh so tightly.

"G-Goddess," Aria moaned, her head falling backwards. "You're splitting me open."

Head dizzy, Zoey's attention wandered to Sabina's and Adrienne's faces as she slid inch by inch into the priestess, the young woman's pussy stretching around her. Sabina was watching them impassively, though with a hint of red to her cheeks, her eyes following every inch of the cock disappearing into Aria. Adrienne was leaning into Sabina, breathing hard, much more visibly affected.

Shuddering, Zoey arched her hips and finished her descent into her priestess, pushing all the way in with one smooth movement. The woman's legs twitched at the sudden intrusion, toes curling, and her voice rose into a keening moan as she was filled.

Then, with her two other partners watching, Zoey started to fuck her high priestess in earnest. She might have taken it slower in another circumstance, but the heat of the scenario was too much for her. Her instincts screamed at her to breed the priestess, and Zoey didn't have the fortitude to deny them. Not when Aria's own moaning cries were so excited, so eager, as she bounced in her lap, the woman's plush tits jiggling with her vigorous motions.

"Goddess, Goddess," she repeated, the words broken up with each impact of Zoey's hips into her ass. "Thank you. Thank you. This is what she was made for."

Zoey gripped her hips tight, lifting Aria and pulling her back down to meet her upward thrusts. Their bodies slammed together, the sounds of slapping flesh and squelching filling the temple.

"If the last one didn't work, this one will," Aria moaned. "I'm certain of it. Put a baby in me, Goddess! Please! Breed your High Priestess!"

The words were like magic. Zoey had no choice but to obey. Fire washed through her, a burning heat that made her cock throb and her head clear of any less important thoughts. She needed to. She needed to cum inside the blonde, needed to fill her, needed to breed her. Needed to put a baby in her. Needed it. Needed it. Needed—

Zoey's hips snapped upward one last time, and she buried herself as deep into the priestess as she could. Her cum poured out in hot spurts, and Aria whined in pleasure as it flooded her, her insides squeezing around Zoey's length in orgasm, milking the cum from her and begging it deeper into her womb.

They came together, and Zoey held her close, clutching her to her chest, her hips slamming up and down, filling her priestess to the brim. Her cock twitched and throbbed, pumping deep, and soon it was overflowing, cum gushing from her hole. Zoey kept inside, clutching her tightly and making sure her load had as much time to soak into the priestess's womb as possible. Her orgasm was a rush of fire that burned through her for eternity, and when it finally tapered off, she slumped backwards, lying against the altar, body shuddering, her cock still inside her High Priestess.

The two of them lay there, panting, cum leaking from between Aria's legs and dripping down onto the smooth stone of the altar.

Aria was right, Zoey knew. If the ritual to Ephy hadn't done the job, this one had. The High Priestess lying on her, moaning her satisfaction, had definitely, without a doubt, been bred atop their holy altar.