My plan was straightforward and easy to understand.
Seduce a lower-ranking member of the order who was not as ironclad in their beliefs.
What I didn't expect, or maybe I should have, was what happened.
I was in a cute little alter boy outfit with a Senior member of the Holy Lights clergy deep inside my ass. His grunts and thrusting were very enthusiastic, and I found that another member, a friend of the other senior clergy, was suddenly down my throat. I was pinned to the table, and both were shoving their cocks in my throat and my ass hard. They were lost in their lust as I looked like a young altar boy. My body shivered as I understood the consequences of what that meant.
Both older men were rampaging and sending spine-shivering pleasure as they continued to thrust into me as if their lives depended on it. My body echoed in response, and I moaned. "Be faithful," One of the Senior clergymen cried out, and suddenly, I felt him release his seed into my mouth with force. It was a small amount, but the man moaned loudly, and I was still questioning reality.
Or Virtual Reality.
The Member that just released inside my mouth stepped back and sighed as the sound of my ass being penetrated sounded in the room. With each thrust, his hips slapped against my ass, and I moaned in pleasure. It was so weird Taking in two older men, but I was revolted. "Take it!" The last Senior clergy member cried out, and I felt him release his seed inside me with feeling. I could feel his body tremble and his cock throbbing inside me as he orgasmed.
"Oh, Holy one, you give blessings," The Senior clergyman said, gasping for air as he finished. I moved a little to pull him out of me, and I started to hum a spell to change the world around him as I was now alone with this clergyman.
"Holy one," I said, my voice gentle and like an innocent Alter boy. "I hope I was enough."
"More than enough, young man," He said faintly, "We had many stresses on us lately, and you have helped much."
"Holy one, Do you mind telling me your troubles so I may assist more?" The young altar boy asked as I created him more, humming and singing my illusion into creation as the Clergyman lost himself in my illusion.
"As long as you do not speak to another soul," The Senior clergyman said, his eyes glazing over. I could tell I had the man in my trap, although it was different than normal from the usual sex and pillow talk.
"Yes, Father, Holy one, I will never tell another," The illusion of an Alter boy cried out as I grasped his side.
"There is much that complicates the world, young man," The Senior clergyman sighed. "There is much that, even after years, I cannot understand. Some of our associates are about to cause suffering soon." He paused, shaking his head, "We have no more than a week for us to come up with our own antidote for it, and we are struggling. But the Holy Light will guide us and save us. We will come up with our solution just as our associates already have.
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Itching at it, Quest Update: You have discovered that the Holy Light Church is on the brink of discovering a cure!
The Holy Light is on the brink of discovering a cure for what you presume is a plague. But they are under the belief that others of their Associates already have a cure!
You can look into other organizations or attempt to steal the progress the Holy Light Church has discovered.
Quest Completion - Find what the next slum "Illness" will be for the Businesswoman.
Or Solve the Illness before it is released to the public.
Quest Failure - You die, or the illness spreads before you learn its cure and tell the Businesswoman.
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That was it? I hummed and continued to chant the illusion magic conjuring the Alter boy a little more to the Clergyman. "What would you have me do, Holy one?" The illusion asked, "I will do what you need me to!"
The sincere cry of the Illusion made the Clergyman look at the body he had penetrated minutes before, and he smiled. I barely restrained my disgust for the man, but at least the illusion I created was of age. "Why certainly, If you are able to, Why don't you go to the Brotherhood of Divine Inspiration and see if you can get a bottle of their Cure? IT would drastically increase our odds of finding a cure quickly so we can bring more people to the holy light, Young man."
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Itching at it, Quest Update: You have discovered that The brotherhood of Divine Inspiration has a Cure!
The Holy Light is on the brink of discovering a cure for what you presume is a plague. A Senior Clergyman said he has ordered your Illusion to find a cure and bring it back.
You can bring it back to receive more information and legitimacy with the Church of Holy Light or keep it for yourself.!
Quest Completion - Find what the next slum "Illness" will be for the Businesswoman.
Or Solve the Illness before it is released to the public.
Quest Failure - You die, or the illness spreads before you learn its cure and tell the Businesswoman.
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"Right Away, Holy One!" I made the illusion shout enthusiastically, and the Senior clergyman said.
"We are proud of you. I hope to see you again in the coming days," The Clergyman put out a feeler, and I rolled my eyes.
"I will return when I can relieve your mind more, Holy one!" The illusion shouted and easily retracted me from the Senior clergyman.
I left the room and exited the Holy Light Church, one of the medium-sized churches in the Slums. Around them, everything was much prettier than in the rest of the slums. You could see the investment, but as soon as you reached the next street, you saw the filth. It was disgusting how the clergy only looked to their immediate surroundings, making it look like it was a holy beacon among the filth.
Walking down the street, I continued my Illusion spell and almost spat as I turned the corner and released the spell as Iona and Fidel were waiting for me.
"How did it go?" Iona asked.
"It is disgusting how easy that was," I told her, "Looking like a young man in an alter boy costume that I grabbed from the back." I shook my head. I shared the new quest information, and Iona and Fidel looked at me.
"So they didn't have it but know who does. Why does it not surprise me these so-called good churches have a hand in the pot?" Iona asked with disgust in her voice.
"Meh," I replied, "I already knew what was going to happen," I said honestly, "All organizations are like this. The more 'Charitable' they are, the more they prey on the weak. Although I understand less what they earn here."
"So what is the plan?" Fidel asked stone-faced.
"Well, the church of the Holy Light was so easy to enter. Let's go check out what I need to do to learn about the Brotherhood." I replied with a shrug, still feeling a little icky from the clergy I had been with. It was the first time I felt weird like this about sex. I was a succubus, and it was my main force to get information. This time, though, it felt weird.
I hope I don't have to do it again at least not like that.
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