5.31 – Priestess II


    The couple introduced themselves as Delta and Zoey. Aria knew immediately that she''d been caught looking—or more urately, admiring. The two were probably used to being stared at, so the way she''d panicked and turned away had all but tattled on her.


    The good news was that it didn''t seem like her ogling had made them ufortable. In fact, they had used it as an excuse toe over and chat. To feel her out. They probably thought Aria''s staring meant she was interested. The way they asked her about the Temple and Ephythithys''s altar, subdued smirks and teasing present throughout the whole conversation, made it clear that they hade over for <em>her </em>more than to learn about the Temple.


    Was that bad, though? That Aria was suddenly being hit on by two goddesses? And Aria knew it was sphemous to be calling other women ''goddesses'' in a temple of all ces, in a space meant for worshiping <em>actual </em>divinities, but there wasn''t another word she could use. They were perfect. More than perfect. Aria''s cheeks had started burning the moment they hade over.


    Which, unfortunately, they were delighted by—a reaction that only made Aria''s face burn even hotter, and her stomach squirm around even more excitedly.


    The two girls kept the conversation polite, keeping away from their obvious <em>real </em>intentions as if explicitly to tease Aria. They asked about the Temple of Natural Order and the surrounding churches, about the various gods, goddesses, altars, and amenities. Finally, they asked about her duties, and what she''d been doing—cleaning, she exined, waving her duster to emphasize—and the topic somehownded on Ephythithys''s statue. Namely, the same subject of Aria''s previous musings: how obvious it was that visitors were groping the goddess''s figure for ''good luck''. Delta seemed to find that hrious, even stepping forward to also touch—which Aria protested, and Zoey also scolded her for.


    The conversation was actually somewhat difficult to navigate, not because it was awkward, but because their presence simply made Aria hot and tongue-tied. Especially with all the subtle teasing, and the way their eyes flicked down to her figure, not bothering to be covert about checking her out. After Aria had done the same, she supposed that was only fair. Though she''d done so from across the hall, not right next to them, <em>while </em>they were talking.


    They were interested in her, which Aria honestly found a bit confusing. It wasn''t like her priestess''s get-up was ttering, andpared to them, she was nothing. Aria hardly thought she was ugly, but Zoey and Delta made her heart stop just by looking at them.


    Thanks to how flustered she was, Aria nearly forgot about the incident with the pink candles. A reminder came shortly, as soon the two girls revealed their true reason foring to the temple.


    "It''s funny you were here, actually," Zoey said. "By Ephy''s statue. She was who we came for. Lucky coincidence."


    "Divine intervention, maybe?" Delta tacked on, a hint of mischief in her voice.


    Aria paused, though not at the flirting. ''Ephy''? That was a bizarrely familiar nickname to use for a goddess. And said with such casualness, as if the woman was ustomed to using it. How odd.


    Aria''s thoughts returned to the flickering pink candles. If she wasn''t so distracted by two beautiful women flirting shamelessly with her, she would have been much more focused on that.


    So, these two goddesses hade for Ephythithys? After the goddess had maybe given Aria a sign? Just what was going on?


    "You came to say a prayer?" Aria asked in rification, wanting to know more about their intentions.


    Zoey and Delta shared a look. "More than a prayer," Zoey said. "More direct. Which is why we need advice. If I wanted tomune with her—to try to speak with her directly, or be given a message—what would be the best way to go about that?"


    Aria stared nkly at the woman. It was hardly the first time a visitor hade to the temple to receive wisdom from a patron deity directly, butbined with the pink candles? The coincidences kept piling up. Though, she guessed there weren''t <em>that </em>many. Just three: the candles, the fact that Zoey had a body sculpted as if by Ephythithys herself, and now, that these two hade explicitly tomune with her.


    Then, Aria digested the question itself. Commune with Ephythithys. Her blushing had been subdued up to this point, with Aria fighting it away desperately, but the question finally broke through. Her face turned red.


    "Yeah, I told you," Delta said, nudging Zoey with her elbow. "It''s totally what we thought."


    "We''re not trying to make you ufortable," Zoey said apologetically. "We just need an expert''s advice."


    Aria fought to control her blushing. Just, the imagery that had been created by the question was a bit flustering.


    "Communion with Ephythithys," Aria said. "You could try, but, of course, a response from the divine might note as directly as you would hope." It sounded like the two of them thought they''d receive an actual message, or something of the sort. That didn''t happen often. Certainly never to Aria or anyone she knew.


    The two shared a look, though Aria didn''t know what it meant.


    "We know," Delta reassured her. "We''re just wondering what the best way to get her attention is." She smiled, and there was a bit of a predator''s excitement in it—which had Aria''s heart beating faster. "We have a few guesses, but, again, you''re the expert."


    Aria cleared her throat, her eyes shying away from Delta''s teasing purple ones. "Beyond the usual offerings of incense and prayer, a more directmunion would typically happen through a ritual focused on the goddess''s aspect. Since Ephythithys''s most prevalent aspect is sensuality and fertility, I could only assume—" Aria cleared her throat a second time, fidgeting in ce. She really shouldn''t be awkward about this. She was simply exining the domain of a divinity. It was entirely within her duties as a priestess. "I could only assume that an intimate encounter culminating with impregnation would be the highest form of offering—the action most likely to draw her attention."


    Zoey and Delta paused. Delta turned to Zoey and raised her eyebrows. "Huh," the foxgirl said. "We were just thinking sex."


    "Any act of sensuality, given to draw her attention, would suffice as an offering," Aria agreed. "But impregnation would be the highest. The most aligned to as many of her aspects as possible. That''s my interpretation at least. I wouldn''t im to know everything."


    "That''s fair," Delta said. "So. Do you think you could help us with that?"


    "With what?"


    "The ritual." Delta grinned. "You know. Directly. Join us, maybe?" She leaned forward and whispered. "Let us fill you up?"


    Aria froze. The words took a few moments to beprehensible.


    Had the foxgirl just asked to <em>impregnate </em>her?


    But they were both women?


    As if reading Aria''s thoughts, Delta''s hand slipped down between Zoey''s legs, surprising both Zoey and Aria. With Aria''s eyes forcibly drawn that way—and with the touch eliciting a reaction in Zoey''s body—another incredible revtion urred. Zoey''s pants started to press forward, and a thick outline appeared, growing wider and firmer by the moment.


    Aria gaped.


    Zoey had a cock?


    One so big Aria couldn''t even understand what she was looking at. And it kept getting bigger.


    "The filling-you-up part would be optional, I guess," Delta said. "Or any of it, obviously. Mostly we just want help with setting up the ritual. We could do it ourselves, but having a priestess help would make things easier. Plus, three sounds better than two. Threesomes are in Ephy''s domain, right?"


    Aria could barely register the words. Her eyes were locked to the bulge inside Zoey''s pants that was, incredibly, <em>still growing</em>. More than a foot long? As thick as her forearm? On a <em>woman?</em>


    "Some depictions of Ephythithys have her with hermaphroditic biology," Aria mumbled, the wordsing out more from incredulity than actual intent. "And usually quite generously bestowed, too." She was trying to exin today''s coincidences to herself. The candles. Zoey''s unbelievable physical beauty, as if created by Ephythithys herself. And her cock. Her <em>giant </em>cock. The nickname ''Ephy'', too.


    Was this woman some favored disciple of Ephythithys, as Aria had originally wondered—though in incredulity at her beauty rather than genuine suspicion?


    "They do?" Zoey asked, sounding surprised, and way too casually interested for how her partner was stroking her cock, helping it grow to full mast. She was clearly showing off for Aria''s sake. "I didn''t know that. Makes sense, though."


    "She represents sexuality. Of all kinds." Even the less ptable, the less moral urges and actions, Aria knew, though she didn''t bring that up. Her eyes finally tore away from the monster inside Zoey''s pants, back up to green eyes. "Who are you?"


    Zoey paused, taken aback by the question. "No one. We just need help withmuning."


    Aria didn''t buy that. There were too many strange coincidences. And signs.


    Finally, Aria''s incredulity at seeing Zoey''s cock faded, and, her mind digested the lewd offer she''d been given. She froze.


    These two women had asked to…


    <em>Breed </em>her?


    Aria''s eyes widened. She stammered out, "And I—I don''t know about <em>partaking </em>in a ritual with you two, but—" And this next part came out as a surprise to Aria, her mouth barreling along without permission from her brain, "But I can help you organize it, at least. Oversee it."


    She rationalized her eptance: clearly, this wasn''t a typical request to worship andmune with a deity. Something more was going on, and the divine might have sent her a real calling. So it was her duty to help these two women. The pink candles alone made her certain in that fact.


    And even though she''d politely turned them down, <em>should </em>she help in a more direct manner? It wouldn''t hurt anyone, would it? And it had been a while since Aria had had some fun.


    She chewed her lip as she looked around the wide hall of the main temple. "Okay," Aria said. "Come with me. We can take one of the private prayer rooms. And I''ll need to collect some supplies." This <em>was </em>a ritual after all, and there were some steps Aria needed to take if they wanted to increase their odds of drawing Ephythithys''s attention.


    "We''ve got the condoms already," Delta said. "So no worry."


    "I mean incense," Aria protested. "Herbs. Candles. A book of prayers to read from. Not <em>those </em>kinds of supplies."


    Though, it was good news they already had condoms on hand. Aria wasn''t sure she''d even be able to <em>find </em>any that fit something of that size.


    Not that she would be joining in. She would just be aiding and overseeing. Helping the two aplish their mission.


    Right?


    Well, maybe.


    She would decide when the moment came.