Night has fallen. The festivities of the Evening Mass now cleaned and put away for some other day. With floors well mopped, the Pews were again full of tired souls getting a warm night's sleep. Having exhausted themselves in service, the clergy of the Church of Eros set down in their private rooms to rest up for the next day.
That is except for one. Their Priestess Rosen Mary was in her room, dressed in the ceremonial outfit of Bountiful Gratification. That is to say; Blindfold, leather collar with leash, leather miniskirt and garterbelt sans panties, golden rings around the ankles and wrists, and nothing else. She kneeled on the floor in anticipation of a very well earned reward.
To give her that reward was three Good Samaritans who saw her need, and decided to provide. One was the Horse Kin Gert: a sort of reverse centaur thought they are very much the same where it counts. Next was the Man Kin Archbalt: a veteran Adventurer passing though on a quest. And finally the Cat Kin Felicity: slender and flexible with fur a bright orange. They all looked down at the beauty between them, curvaceous and eager, all thinking the same thing. Giving her a reward will be rewarding all its own.
Felicity was the first to act. She kneeled down behind Rosen, cupping her bare, bountiful left breast with a padded paw. Her right paw extended, releasing a single sharp claw, which she delicately brushed the tip of against Rosen's right nipple. Her tail came up and beneath, rubbing its ticklish fluff across her sopping pussy. And she nibbled on her right ear with a needle-like fang. As she squirmed at all the stimulations and sensations mixing pain with pleasure, Rosen knew this cat had done this before.
Archbalt decided it was his turn. He placed his thick cock directly in front of Rosen's pouting, fully lips. She smelled it before she felt it. Sweaty and raw with a manly stench. The very tip had barely touched her lips when there was a harsh push against the back of Rosen's head. Felicity shoved Rosen forward, forcing the full length deep into her throat. Though surprised she did not gag. Even after Felicity let her go, Rosen stayed at the base, clasping her arms around Archbalt's waist to not let him escape. She stayed there, pubic hair touching her lips, tongue caressing his base, nose full of the smell of musk, refusing to breathe until she had no other choice. After near a minute she finally pulled away, spit welling up but no tears in her eyes.
Gert had waited long enough. He came up and lifted Rosen into the air, legs first leaving her upper half to hang away from him. Gert's thick, long tongue pushed into her lower lips, kissing her deeper than most men could with their cocks. It wriggled and rotated all around feeling every crease and fold of her insides. Rosen wrapped her legs tightly around his head. Moaning and gasping as her hair touched the floor.
Felicity and Archbalt decided to sit back and just enjoy the show for a bit. Caressing each other's sensitive spots to keep the heat going. Not that they needed much prompting right now. The sights and sounds were more than enough.
"Oh, right there." Rosen moaned. "Yes, yes, a little more. Oh Eros bless me, I'm so close. Deeper, faster, Don't stop! That's it, I'm gonna cum I'm gonna Cum I'm… I'M…"
Her body tensed, holding dearly to Gerts long face with everything she could as the waves passed though her. She screamed and bucked her hips against her will. Lewd smelling water erupted into Gerts mouth which he drank up greedily. Over and over she came from his invading wet tongue, until he let her rest. Her body went totally limp, being held up by one ankle like a prized hunter showing off their kill.
Gert daintily placed Rosen on the bed. As she lay there, waiting for the world to stop spinning, she felt a weight across her body. Fur rubbed against her skin followed by the scent of pussy pussy. Soft paws spread Rosen's lower lips. She felt something hard and familiar rub at the entrance. She bit her lip.
"Do it."
That was all he needed to hear. Archbalt thrust inside, embraced by hot wet tightness. Rosen opened her mouth to gasp, only to be silenced as Felicity pressed herself against Rosen's face. Sweetness filled her top while roughness took her bottom. Rosen's legs were raised and pushed back as Archbalt pounded into here. Felicity grabbed the golden rings around her ankles and used them to pull down until Rosen's legs were parallel with her own. Felicity rocked against Rosen's face in time with each rhythmic thrust which caused the massive cock to disappear into her tan pussy.
"Gods she can take it." Felicity licked her lips. "Hurry up and fill her. I want a taste."
"Keep talking like that and it won't be long."
"Oh really? You want to cum in her? See your thick, tasty cum dripping from her delicious body."
"Fuck you're dirty. Keep going, I'm almost there."
"Cum in her. Make her belly swell with your bouncing baby boy. Maybe I could give them a sister."
That was the magic phrase. Each thrust shot a stream deep in her. Making more and more of a mess of her insides. Archbalt didn't stop until he was completely empty. Pulling out to watch his work ooze from her tight slit. He only got a brief glimpse, however, as Felicity went in for her taste. Lapping up the cum inside and out with her rough textured tongue. Like a kitten drinking up cream. The sight was enough to bring him back to full mast. As Felicity savored the last drops, she saw more on his cock and began to lick it up and down. Cleaning every inch for the next round.
Archbalt felt a tap on his shoulder. Gert demanded his turn. The Man and Cat kin stepped aside, letting the Horse Kin do as he pleased. Flipping the Priestess over, he positioned her face down into the sheets and ass high in the air. Gert did not stand on the bed but rather above it, a leg on each side with Rosen's body right at his center. His massive, flared horse cock pressed between her cheeks. He grabbed her waist with one heavy hand and held her head down with the other.
"No more easy stuff, babe. Here comes the real thing."
"Stop talking and break me."
"With pleasure."
When Rosen was very young, there was a game with blocks and several different shaped holes with the goal being to match each block to their proper opening. She distinctly remembered trying to put the big circle block into the small square hole. She now knows how that toy felt. Except this time the round block actually fit.
Her stomach bulged at the force. She was certain he was fucking her breakfast right now. Despite all the roleplay Rosen had never been pregnant, but she's willing to bet it felt something like this. If she was just slightly shorter the tip might have come out of her mouth. Rosen had not felt this full in a very, very long time.
Then he started to move. Even a slight thrust was rearranging her insides. Her bed rocked and creaked at the pressure threatening to smash its legs. She bit into her sheets to muffle her screams in fear even the sound dampening spells wouldn't stop the whole of Lecton hearing her.
She gave up that notion when Gert raised her off the bed. He slipped each arm under one of her legs and had his hands meet atop her head. Now carrying her in the air, still deep inside her cushioned ass, he thrust harder now than before. Pushing up with the full might of his legs while pushing down with all the strength in his arms. Grunting harshly like a true animal breeding its mate. Rosen could only scream as her stomach threatened to burst.
Then she felt heat. Like boiling water pouring inside of her. Overflowing every space of her insides until no more could fit. A flood of white, sticky liquid poured out as more was pumped in. Finally he stopped his assault on her organs. For a moment, the only sound was their heavy breath as heat radiated from their bodies. Slowly he pulled out, his wide head exiting with a pop. A waterfall of cum flowed out on Rosen's bed. Making her landing wet and sloppy when she was dropped on the ruined sheets. Gert fell back onto the nearest wall. Sliding down to the floor as his manhood started to retract. Snoring filled the room shortly after.
Rosen just lay there, marinating in all the fluids. She summoned just enough strength to remove the blindfold. Across the room, Felicity was riding Archbalt. At some point they started enjoying each other more than the show. Rosen didn't have the strength to even smile. So she felt happiness entirely inside. Watching her slender furry frame bouncing up and down on his muscular body, kissing like lovers rather than merely partners, this is what the Church of Eros is all about. Four strangers united in every way for one wonderful night. Tomorrow they will leave while Rosen stays. But the memories would never go away. And for those two, embracing as they climax together, life may not be so lonely anymore.
Sleep crept up on her. A day more taxing than most was coming to an end. Tomorrow there will be another member. She will have to make sure to make a good first impression. Better start with the bath this time.