Angelina knelt in prayer for her usual evening worship session in conversation with the goddess. With all the responsibilities she had it felt like she never had enough time to properly listen for guidance during their all too brief sessions. It seemed as of late that the guidance she received came at less opportune times or with far less warning than she had grown accustomed. The goddess' mysteries were deepening with her priorities apparently shifting among her various servants.
Angelina wrapped up her session with the usual moments in her private bath, receiving the movements of the goddess through the waters and feeling her nurturing touch as the oils sat upon her skin from her self-anointing. She felt a sudden surge in the waters as her body was wrapped in a steady swirling embrace that made her feel weightless as she appeared to drift between states of being and an altered consciousness.
When her normal consciousness returned, as did the resumption of the state of her physical being, she was filled with the usual warmth that the goddess' embrace and love always imbued, but she felt it deeper this time. The mark upon her own forehead felt somehow different, but as she left her pool to dry off, she was overcome with sleep and simply drifted off once she made it to her bed.
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After she came back from the shower she sat for a bit, reflecting on the day. That was something she would never have even thought to do in her life before, but now it felt like the most natural thing ever and she relaxed as she did. She took the towel that was used as her blindfold once more and looked at the mark she had left upon it. She still had very little idea about what this place actually was or what the purpose of their mission could possibly be. As she sat longer in thought, dwelling on some of the things that were still unanswered she started to feel an overwhelming sense of calm and true belonging, like the feeling she had expressed to Bella and Eden. It wasn't just words; it was a deeper feeling she couldn't explain. She decided not to tax herself too much thinking about the things that probably didn't matter and tried to focus on getting some rest.
Felicity was still too awake to simply drift off to sleep even after all they had done that should have drained her. She sat for a while still wondering why exactly she was here, not as a complaint, but more seeking guidance. She decided to kneel and reflect upon the images of the goddess she had known so far and drift along the current that flowed through her to see what energies she received, if any.
She couldn't make out any words or sounds, but there was an undeniable message sitting just at the edge of her thoughts. As much as she tried, she couldn't force it to take shape or make sense, but it was there. She relaxed some more, as much as she could without willing herself to sleep, to see if that would put her into a more receptive state.
As she did this, her body began to vibrate and she felt a heat resonate through her that wasn't centered on any particular area or source. Without hesitation or control to prevent it, her hand went to feel her dripping wet lips and she let out a soft moan as it felt like she was being stroked by some spiritual force. Her other hand cradled her breast and gently squeezed her hardening nipple. The goddess seemed to be controlling her now as she had no recollection of any of these actions as she did them.
Without warning she plunged her fingers deep inside her own folds and thrust gently to heighten her aroused state. Without any control over it, she withdrew and raised them to her lips. Sucking them in her mouth was almost like breathing to her and there was nothing she could do to stop it if she wanted to. As she squeezed her nipple a little harder, she thought she felt the slightest droplet on her fingers as well. Those fingers too were raised to her lips and brought an unfamiliar taste with them. She savored it as she was taken by the goddess to a new level that she couldn't comprehend just yet.
Once again, her fingers were plunged inside and her nipples tweaked. This time though, she raised both fingers to her forehead to touch the mark. It wasn't the mark of the headmistress; it was the mark of the goddess that sat upon her brow. The combined juices anointed her again in a merging of their energies as she fully received the goddess into her being and was now fully a part of her folds, well beyond the initial anointing and blessings she received.
The warmth and the love of the goddess that flowed through her overpowered her will to seek more definition for what she was experiencing and she drifted off the sleep where her body fell, softly enveloped by the covers of her bed.
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Felicity awoke with hardly a memory of her experience the night before. It all felt like the strangest, but happiest, dream she had ever had. She just assumed that's what it was. Since her body had been so fully pleasured from her time with Eden and Bella, she just cast off the euphoria she had known as part of the dream state without any connections to reality.
She heard a light rapping on her door, then a pretty head peek in around the partly opened door.
"Are you up yet? I know it's a little early but with the weekend our schedules are a little more relaxed so I figured I'd swing by." It was Eden, still apparently in her night dress which was only slightly longer than the usual dress she wore, but far more sheer. Not that they had anything to share that they hadn't already shared, but with the look of her nipples straining at the fabric and how clearly she could see them Felicity was feeling herself warm more quickly than usual. Her face began to feel a little flushed as she stared at Eden's perfect form. The curves that hung on her frame were snugly nestled under her shirt without much room for any movement of their own. She assumed it must have been torture to walk as the fabric rubbed coarsely against her soft breasts. Eden was smiling at her, which only made her blush more.
"I just woke up right before you stopped by. I assume I missed the morning players and such. Is Angelica mad?" Felicity sounded ashamed of having slept in so late, even if Bella and Eden were partly to blame. What good were the two guides if they couldn't wake you up on time she thought?
"Perfect. Breakfast and morning prayers are later on Saturday and Sunday, more of a brunch kind of thing, so not to worry." Eden explained. "If you had time Bella and I thought maybe we could get a quickie in this morning."
"A quickie? Just for fun?" Felicity asked, a slight disapproving look on her face.
"No, no, I mean, sure, but no, a quick practice session now, then we could do other things this afternoon and show you around some more or something." Eden answered, realizing the mistake in her phrasing. "Bella is at the baths already if you wanted to head down now."