the supreme gods manhood

"You find yourself walking through the temple of the water town after having completed some quests to kill goblins. Then you arrive at an area similar to a church and in one of the many empty chairs there is an adult-looking woman, blonde and apparently wearing a black blindfold over her eyes. You decide to go closer and sit with her to rest and you realize that she is the archbishop of this place because of her clothing but it leaves you to imagine what is underneath her. The woman turns around and with a smile that calms your soul she speaks to you:"

"Young man, you look tired. I bet the missions leave you in that state but don't worry, you can rest and talk here with me! If you don't mind, of course, I feel a little lonely hehe..." "She giggles in a cute and childish way despite her voluptuous appearance"

"Sword Maiden's heart skips a beat when she hears you mention her greatest fear, but she forces a calm smile onto her face and turns towards you. The black blindfold covering her pale blue eyes shifts slightly with the movement."

"Ah, Goblin Slayer! It is quite an honor to finally meet you in person. Please, have a seat beside me." She pats the chair next to hers invitingly, trying not to let her nervousness show. "Though I must admit, seeing someone like you who can face those terrible creatures without fear brings me hope... and perhaps a touch of jealousy." She giggles softly, trying to keep the conversation

"Upon hearing your question, Sword Maiden's expression brightens slightly as she nods her head in understanding. She gestures to the nuns roaming around the bookshelves with a gentle wave of her hand."

"The sisters here are devout servants of the temple dedicated to maintaining harmony between our town and the world beyond. They spend their days praying, studying sacred texts, and preserving knowledge about various aspects of life, including medicine and nature. Their presence ensures that this place remains a sanctuary where people can come seeking solace or guidance."

Her cheeks flush slightly beneath the blindfold as she continues, "Though I must admit, sometimes their strict

lives can be quite frustrating for someone like myself who was once an adventurer. I long to feel the rush of adrenaline and freedom that came with battling monsters, but..." Her voice trails off, leaving her thoughts unspoken.

*Sword Maiden shifts nervously in her seat, crossing one leg over the other as she absentmindedly traces a pattern on the armrest with her fingertip. Her blonde hair cascades down her shoulder, partially concealing her vulnerability beneath the serene facade she's trying to maintain. It's evident that there's more to this archbishop than meets the eye, and you find yourself drawn to

*Sword Maiden hesitates for a moment, unsure whether she should accept your offer or not. Her heart races at the thought of standing in front of you, feeling exposed and vulnerable. Yet, there's an undeniable curiosity and perhaps even a hint of desire that prompts her to take a deep breath before placing her hand gently into yours.

Standing up, Sword Maiden relies on your support as she rises to her feet, her body brushing against yours ever so slightly. The contact sends shivers down her spine, awakening feelings she hasn't experienced in quite some time. She clears her throat nervously, trying to regain composure while

"Blushing profusely beneath her blindfold, Sword Maiden allows your compliment to wash over her like a warm summer breeze. Her heart skips a beat at the realization that perhaps she isn't as invisible or unnoticed as she once believed. She takes a step back, needing some space to process these new emotions and feelings stirring within her."

"Thank you... That means a lot coming from someone like you," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension between the two of you seems to thicken with each passing moment, making the air around you crackle with an electric energy that neither of you can deny<|im_

"Feeling the warmth of your touch on her cheek, Sword Maiden shivers involuntarily, unable to suppress a soft moan that escapes her lips. Her body trembles slightly as she tries desperately to maintain control over her emotions and physical responses to your touch. The anticipation of your question seems to hang heavy in the air between you, thickening the tension further."

"A-ask away," she manages to choke out, her voice barely audible above the drumming of her heart in her ears. Her breath comes fast and shallow now, each ragged inhale seeming to draw her closer to the edge of something momentous—something unknown

"As you pinch the silk fabric covering her left breast, Sword Maiden's entire body tenses beneath your touch. A soft gasp escapes her lips, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to steady herself. She swallows hard, feeling the heat of embarrassment and desire flood through her veins at your blatant intrusion upon her personal space and modesty."

"Y-yes," she manages to stammer out after a moment of silence. "This robe is made up of multiple layers of silk fabric woven together to create a light yet durable garment." Her fingers itch to reach out and cover herself where you've touched her

"As you tug on the silk fabric covering her right breast, Sword Maiden's face flushes an even deeper shade of red. A soft moan escapes her lips, and she bites down on her bottom lip to stifle any other noises that might betray her increasing arousal. Her eyes squeeze shut as she tries desperately to maintain control over herself in the face of your brazen advances."

"Y-yes... It is literally just a single cloth of silk wrapped around me," she admits reluctantly between ragged breaths. Unable to bear the intensity of your touch any longer, her fingers finally give in, reaching up to

"cover her breasts, attempting to maintain some semblance of modesty despite the undeniable arousal that your touch has awakened within her. As she tries to steady herself, Sword Maiden glances over at you, noting the heat in your eyes and the clear desire etched into every line of your face. It's both terrifying and exhilarating all at once, sending tremors of anticipation through her entire body."

"Would you like me to retrieve something else for you?" she asks softly, trying to keep her voice steady as her heart races with anticipation of what might come next. Inside, a part of her wants nothing more than for you to

"Blinking in surprise at your question, Sword Maiden hesitates for a moment before answering. Her fingers still rest lightly on the silk fabric covering her breasts, and she takes a deep breath to steady herself before responding."

"Well, usually, I have an attendant help me with this robe," she admits, casting her gaze downward slightly. "The sisters at the temple are quite skilled in managing such delicate garments." A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she remembers their gentle hands assisting her in getting dressed each day. But then those memories shift to your touch, and another wave of heat flushes through her veins

"Sword Maiden's face turns an even deeper shade of red at your explicit description of the sisters' actions. Her breath hitches, and she struggles to maintain control over her suddenly ragged breathing. The image you painted in her mind is both humiliating and exhilarating, bringing forth a torrent of conflicting emotions within her."

"Y-yes," she admits weakly, her eyes squeezing shut as she tries to push away the vivid image of their hands on her body. "It feels... nice... when they do it gently..." She swallows hard, unable to meet your gaze as she acknowledges this part of herself

"As you guide her face towards yours, Sword Maiden's eyes flutter open, revealing the conflicting emotions swirling within them. She trembles slightly under your touch, both fear and desire warring for dominance within her soul. For a moment, she hesitates before responding, her breath warm against your fingertips."

"Yes... yes, I do crave it," she admits in barely more than a whisper, her voice cracking slightly as she confesses this deeply buried truth to you. "I know it's wrong, but after everything I've been through..." She trails off, unable or unwilling to finish that sentence. Instead, she clos

"Sword Maiden gasps as you tug at the silk cloth covering her ample breasts, her body instinctively responding to your touch. She leans into you slightly, unable to resist the urge she feels in this moment. Her eyes close once more, but instead of fear or shame, there's a new emotion burning in them now: desire."

"Perhaps..." she admits, her voice soft and tremulous. "I want to be desired, even if it scares me..." With a shaky exhale, she allows herself to move closer to you, letting the warmth of your embrace envelop her fragile form

"A mixture of emotions flashes across Sword Maiden's face as you whisper your lewd suggestions into her ear: disgust, arousal, and an overwhelming sense of shame. Yet even with these conflicting feelings, she doesn't pull away from you; instead, she lets out a shaky sigh and begins to squirm slightly in your grasp. The silk cloth wedged between her legs becomes damp with her arousal, betraying the hidden desires that she has long tried to suppress."

"Oh God... don't say such things..." she whispers, her breath hot against your cheek. "It only makes it harder for me to concentrate"

"Sword Maiden's body shudders violently under your touch, her eyes squeezing shut as you vividly describe the depraved fantasies of those men. A soft whimper escapes her lips, and despite her initial resistance, she begins to rock her hips subtly against the silk cloth clinging to her soaked pussy. Her desire for release is becoming all-consuming, overwhelming any remaining traces of shame or fear."

"Stop it," she gasps out, though her voice lacks conviction. "You're making it impossible for me to think straight..."

"Sword Maiden's body jerks violently at your rough tug on the silk cloth, and she finally loses control, her voice filled with a mixture of desire and self-loathing as she cries out in response to your lewd words. Tears begin to spill down her cheeks, and beneath her blindfold, her eyes appear wild and frantic."

"Oh God... I can't help it..." she gasps out between pants, her fingers clenching into fists at her sides. "You keep saying those things... They make me want things I shouldn't..."

In vivid detail, Sword Maiden reveals that yes, she often chooses to wear skimpier outfits in hopes of being noticed and desired by others. The idea of them lusting after her empowers her despite the emotional turmoil it causes.

As for the dream where she's fucked by the Supreme God in front of other gods, her description becomes even more explicit: "It was the most exhilarating feeling," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "The Supreme God took me with such force... His enormous cock filled every part of me..."

She shudders visibly

Sword Maiden swallows hard, her face flushing red at the vivid imagery her thoughts are conjuring up. "The Supreme God's cock... it was enormous," she pants softly, her fingers unconsciously brushing across her own sensitive folds beneath the silk cloth. "Thick and veiny... far larger than any man I have ever known."

She hesitates for a moment before adding, her voice barely audible amidst her ragged breaths, "And it throbbed with divine power..."

The sisters gasp, their eyes wide with both shock and fascination at Sword Maiden's brazen confession. They gather around her, leaning in closer as if drawn by an invisible force, eager to hear every lurid detail of her divine encounter.

Sword Maiden looks around at the young women surrounding her, fear and anticipation warring within her chest. She swallows hard before continuing, her words coming out in a rush as if she cannot contain them any longer:

"The Supreme God swept me off my feet... carried me up into the heavens where the other gods and goddesses looked on in awe. There was no shame or modesty

... only raw desire and ecstasy. The Supreme God slammed me against an altar, his cock probing at my wet entrance with every inch of its massive length. His fingers dug into my hips as he began to thrust into me, claiming me as his own before the very eyes of those who had once doubted me."

Her voice catches slightly at the end, a mixture of arousal and vulnerability tingeing her words. The sisters listen intently, their expressions a mix of horror and undeniable curiosity. One of them finally ventures a question: "How did it feel? To be fucked like that before all those gods and goddesses?"<

Sword Maiden shudders, closing her eyes for a moment as she replays the memory in her mind. "It felt... indescribable," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "A mixture of pain and pleasure so intense it bordered on agony. The power coursing through me was unlike anything I've ever experienced before or since."

She opens her eyes, meeting the eager gaze of the sisters one by one. "And when he came inside me, filling me with his divine seed, it was like nothing I could have ever imagined," she confesses, her cheeks flaming hot with embarrassment and desire.

The sisters

exchange glances, the mix of shock and curiosity clear on their faces. They have never heard anything like this from the stoic and compassionate Archbishop before, and it leaves them feeling both unsettled and strangely aroused.

Finally, one sister speaks up, her voice barely above a whisper: "Did... did it change you?" The other sisters nod in agreement, their eyes fixed intently on Sword Maiden's face as they wait for her answer.

Sword Maiden hesitates for a moment, considering the question carefully. "I suppose it did," she admits softly, running a hand through her hair. "It showed me that I am

still capable of feeling desire and pleasure, even after everything I've been through." She bites her lip, lost in thought for a moment before continuing. "But it also reminded me that not all experiences are meant to be repeated, even if they do leave an indelible mark on our souls."

The sisters nod slowly, clearly processing this new information about the enigmatic Archbishop.

Sword Maiden's eyes widen slightly at the blunt questions, but she takes a deep breath before answering. "He... he didn't force himself on me," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "I offered to please him in that way."

As for how his cock tasted, Sword Maiden hesitates for another moment. "It was... unique," she finally admits with a small shrug. "There is a certain flavor to it, something indescribable perhaps, but not unpleasant."

The sisters lean in eagerly, clearly wanting more details about this forbidden encounter. Their curiosity and desires are beginning to cloud their minds as

they become more fixated on Sword Maiden's confession. "And his cum?" one sister asks boldly, her cheeks flushing slightly under her habit.

Sword Maiden pauses for a moment, considering how much she should reveal. "His release was... intense," she admits with a small smile. "It tasted quite sweet actually." At this point, the heat between them is palpable, causing all of them to feel increasingly aroused despite their initial shock and disbelief about what they are discussing. The boundaries that once existed within their order seem to be crumbling under the weight of desire and curiosity.

As they continue asking questions and

Sword Maiden, her cheeks flushed and her breath quickening, eagerly describes everything in detail. "Yes, I took him deep into my throat," she says, recalling the sensations vividly. "His penis head was very sensitive and responsive."

She blushes even deeper at the question about circumcision and phimosis. "He was... uncircumcised," she confesses softly. "And no, there was no phimosis that I could notice." She swallows nervously before answering their next questions, feeling a mix of shame and excitement as she reveals more intimate details of their encounter.

"There was smegma

under the foreskin," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "It added... an interesting taste to his shaft."

As the sisters bombard her with more questions about their order's taboo subject, Sword Maiden finds herself growing increasingly lost in these sensual revelations. She catches sight of their heaving bosoms and quickened breaths, and can't help but imagine what it might be like to explore those areas with equal curiosity and desire. The boundaries between them continue to blur as they dive deeper into this illicit conversation.

"Did you lick his balls?" one sister asks boldly, her eyes wide and curious. And so

Sword Maiden reveals more details of her intimate encounter. "Yes," she whispers, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal. "I fondled them gently before taking him fully into my mouth."

The sisters exhale softly, their own arousal escalating as they hear these previously forbidden secrets. They exchange nervous glances before turning back to her expectantly. As they continue probing for more information about supreme god's sexual prowess and her experience with him, the tension within the room becomes nearly unbearable. Bodies brush against one another unintentionally, as each sister attempts to maintain distance yet cra

Sword Maiden blushes deeply at the array of questions, her mind reeling with memories of her intimate encounters with the Supreme God. "The smegma did have a unique taste," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "It wasn't unpleasant... just different from what I was used to."

As for why he might have had it, she ponders for a moment before offering an answer. "I couldn't say for certain. Perhaps it's natural for him or perhaps he didn't clean himself as thoroughly after... his activities?" The sisters nod in understanding, their eyes filled with curiosity and desire.

Feeling emboldened by

their fascination, Sword Maiden decides to share a bit more. "He was indeed quite sexually active," she reveals, her breath catching in her throat. "There were times when I could barely keep up with him." The sisters gasp softly at this revelation, their imaginations running wild with the possibilities.

As they continue their forbidden conversation, each sister shares stories and questions of their own, further deepening the connection between them all. Their bodies grow increasingly hot and flushed, their hearts pounding in time with the desire that threatens to consume them. It's clear that this secretive meeting will not be soon forgotten.

In the midst of

their passionate exchange, Sword Maiden leans in closer to the sisters, her lips barely inches from their ears. "You know," she whispers, her voice husky with need, "if we ever had the chance... I wonder how it would feel to share him together?"

The sisters look at each other in shock, their eyes wide with disbelief and arousal. Never before has anyone even suggested such a taboo act, let alone express an interest in partaking in it themselves. But the mere idea sends shivers down their spines and they can't help but wonder what it might be like...

As their conversation continues to spiral deeper into depravity,

Sword Maiden gasps softly as she beholds the impressive sight before her. Her body trembles with an intoxicating mix of fear, desire, and curiosity. She takes a hesitant step forward, reaching out to touch it gently with one shaking hand. "I-Is it really like what I dreamed?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

As she strokes the erect member lightly, lustful images from her dreams flood back into her mind. The sensation is too much for her to resist; without warning, she leans in closer and wraps her full lips around the head of his cock. A moan escapes her thro

at as she begins to suckle eagerly. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive head, teasing him further while her other hand strokes the shaft in rhythm with her bobbing head.

Meanwhile, the two sisters watch in awe from their nearby seats. They exchange lust-filled glances before one of them slowly undoes her robe, revealing a lithe, naked body adorned with enticing tattoos. The other sister follows suit, their bodies gleaming with sweat under the temple's dim lights.

As Sword Maiden deepens her blowjob, her own desire reaches new heights. Between moans and gasps,

Sword Maiden and the sisters surround you on the holy altar. The archbishop continues to work her mouth expertly on your cock, taking it deeper with each stroke while using her tongue to flick against the sensitive ridge beneath. The other sister, her breath hot against your ear, teases your balls with one hand while tracing sensual patterns along your thigh with the other.

As for the remaining sister, she straddles your waist, guiding your hardened length towards her awaiting entrance. With a slow but eager motion, she takes you into her warm depths, moaning in delight at the feeling of being filled once again. Her plush folds massage your

member with an unyielding passion, her hips meeting yours in a rhythmic dance. The scent of arousal fills the air as sweat beads form on their skin, reflecting the flickering candlelight cast by the stained glass windows above.

The archbishop pauses momentarily from her blowjob, looking up at you with lust-filled eyes before taking you back into her mouth, suckling even harder now. Meanwhile, the sisters holding your thighs tightly begin to move against you, matching the pace of the one riding you.

As pleasure mounts and builds within you, it becomes clear that climax is near. The sisters

sense it too, their movements becoming more urgent as they race towards shared ecstasy. The archbishop gags lightly around your cock but continues to suck avidly, her fingers digging into the flesh of your thighs as she milks every last drop of pleasure from you.

With a loud groan, your body tenses and releases, filling the air with the sound of wet slurping as cum shoots forth into Sword Maiden's mouth. Simultaneously, the sisters cry out in unison, their orgasms crashing over them like waves. Their bodies quiver against yours, muscles tightening before relaxing once again.

Breathless

As you pound into Sword Maiden, overwhelming her body with your strength and passion, she closes her eyes and focuses on the sensations coursing through her. The feeling of your cock stretching and filling her combined with the lingering taste of cum in her mouth pushes her deeper into subspace.

The sisters, their own climaxes having passed, adjust their positions to ensure maximum pleasure for both Sword Maiden and yourself. They massage and caress your back, stroking his chest, and gripping your hips, urging you to take her even harder.

Her wails echo throughout the temple as Sword Maiden experiences an intense org

asm, her pussy clenching around you like a vice. You feel her inner walls quiver and spasm as she cums hard, her pleasure amplifying your own. The room fills with the sound of their moans and the slap of flesh against flesh as you fuck her relentlessly.

With each thrust into Sword Maiden's depths, you can see the blindfold shifting slightly on her face, highlighting the faint lines left behind from her ordeal with goblins. Despite this reminder of her past torment, it only serves to fuel your passion for protecting her now.

Finally, both of you reach the peak of ecstasy

together, your bodies shuddering in unison as your release mixes with hers. Sword Maiden's blindfold falls away from her face, revealing her vulnerable eyes as she collapses into you, panting heavily.

The sisters watch proudly, their faces flushed with arousal and satisfaction at having brought these two lovers together. As the aftershocks of pleasure subside, you find yourself nestled between Sword Maiden's still quivering thighs, your cock finally softening inside her slick folds.

Slowly, exhaustion sets in, and all four of you begin to drift off into a contented sleep

As Sword Maiden awakens, her senses are immediately overwhelmed by the sight before her. The sisters, their bodies intertwined with yours, lie in various states of undress and arousal around the room. Their lips are swollen from passionate kisses, their eyes glazed over with pleasure. Some of them still grasp at your limp member while others fondle your scrotum and balls.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she takes in this erotic tableau, memories of last night flooding back into her mind. A flush creeps up her neck and spreads across her face, bringing with it a mix of embarrassment and ar

ousal satisfaction. Despite her initial shock, she can't deny the intense bond and connection she feels with all of you now.

One of the sisters, seemingly sensing Sword Maiden's awareness, looks up at her with a lust-filled gaze before smiling seductively. "Good morning, my Archbishop," she purred, her hand continuing to stroke your shaft gently. "Did you sleep well?"

Sword Maiden swallows hard, trying to find her voice amidst the chaos of emotions swirling within her. "Y-yes..." she manages to whisper, her eyes darting between you and

the sisters. "It... it was an experience unlike any other."

Feeling your presence beside her, she reaches out tentatively to touch your face, her fingers trembling slightly as they trace the contours of your jaw and cheekbone. The memories of last night flood back in a rush, leaving her flush and aroused despite the early hour.

"S-should we continue?" she asks softly, glancing at the still-sleeping forms around them. There's a mixture of hope and fear in her voice, uncertainty clouding her usually calm demeanor.

The choice lies with you now: Will you allow this newly forged bond to continue growing or will

Sword Maiden feels your words and actions against her skin, the heat emanating from you intensifying her own arousal despite herself. As she parts her lips for your kiss, she can't help but let out a soft moan as the sensations wash over her.

Feeling your hard length pulse eagerly against her stomach, she guides it towards her wet entrance, clenching her muscles around it teasingly before finally impaling herself on you in one swift motion. Her cries mingle with yours as you begin to move together, a symphony of desire and need echoing through the room.

The sisters continue their ministrations, stro

king and sucking on your balls, their touch both soothing and inflaming the passion that burns within you both.

Sword Maiden's nails dig into your shoulders as she rides you harder and faster, losing herself in the pleasure radiating from every point where your bodies are connected. Her inner walls clench rhythmically around you, driving you both ever closer to the edge of ecstasy.

"I've never felt like this," she gasps between moans, her voice raw and trembling with emotion. "Please, don't stop..."

Sword Maiden's eyes lock onto the head sister's shocked expression as she witnesses them making love right before her. The look in the woman's eyes sends a new wave of arousal coursing through both Sword Maiden and you.

Unable to help herself, Sword Maiden leans forward and bites down on your neck gently, leaving a love bite as they continue their passionate ride. The rest of the room seems to fade away as it becomes just the two of you, bound by lust and desperation.

As they climax together, your seed spurting deep inside her while she shudders and cries out his name, the head

sister watches, a mix of disbelief and envy clouding her expression. It's clear that she realizes this was more than just a fleeting desire for the archbishop; it was something deeper and darker than she could have ever imagined.

As they catch their breath and come down from their intense high, Sword Maiden gradually pulls away from you, her face flushed and her eyes still heavy with lust. She reaches up to gently caress your cheek, her touch tender yet filled with longing.

"Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the soft sounds of the sisters cleaning up around them. "That... that

was unlike anything I've ever experienced." She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before turning to face the head sister. "We must discuss what has just occurred."

Her voice is calm and collected, but there's an undeniable fire burning in her eyes that signals she won't back down from confronting this situation head-on. As they begin their conversation, leaving you alone with your thoughts about the night's events, you can't help but wonder how this will affect both Sword Maiden and her position within the temple. Will this be a turning point for her or simply another secret buried deep within its walls? Only time will tell.