Corruption of Deadpan Priestess 04

--- Day 61 ---

Aurelia writhed on the bed, pinching her nipples. "Synsia..." She whined, crying out for her captor.

What am I doing?! The final vestiges of her sanity rebelled, yet the restless need still burned through her loins. She desperately stroked her slit, tentacles tangling with her fingers. The thin tongue-like appendages made the smallest of touches feel so good, yet the heat wouldn't settle down.

Eventually, a humming echoed out of the void. Aurelia recognized the out-of-tune melody instantly and she smiled in relief. "Synsia..." She moaned her captor's name again.

"My, my, my, what do we have here?" Her rich, creamy voice called out to Aurelia.

"Something happened..." Aurelia replied breathlessly, squirming against the sheets. Even as Synsia's form blurred out of the horizon, Aurelia continued feverishly stroking. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her fingers away. "Something happened..." She whined again.

"Hmm, let's take a look," the Lamia whispered, slithering closer. She lowered her face between Aurelia's legs, staring intently. "It seems your chastity seal has begun to unravel. "

"Why," Aurelia choked out. "Why does it feel so good?" Tears welled up in her eyes. Even as she continued stroking her fingers, her chest ached in despair.

Why can't I stop my hand? She wanted to pull away, but the restless squirming urges wouldn't disappear. She just needed a little more and-

The pink crest on her abdomen glowed, filling her belly with warmth. It was so strange... She felt like she was so close to something, yet couldn't reach it. No matter how much she stroked, her urges wouldn't settle down.

"There, there," Synsia whispered, pulling her into an embrace. Aurelia's face fell into the Demoness' chest and a familiar warmth rolled off the Lamia. "I'm sure it must be scary..." She cooed.

Aurelia nodded, silently wrapping her arms around the Demoness. Even as tears budded at the corner of her eyes, she rolled her hips against the Lamia, grinding her crotch against Synsia's tail.

"You can just trust yourself to the pleasure," the Demoness whispered, stroking her hair.

Aurelia slowed her hips, relaxing into the gentle pets. "But why- Why is the seal coming undone now..."

"You'd probably know more about that than me," she whispered back.

Aurelia bit her lip, burying her face deeper in the Demoness' shoulder. It was a stupid question. She already knew why, but she pushed the unpleasant thoughts away.

"Pleasure makes people happy though, right? You can never go wrong with that. So why not enjoy it?"

Aurelia gritted her teeth, squeezing Synsia tighter. She was only experiencing this pleasure due to the seal coming undone. "It's evidence of the growing gap between me and my god. Why would I enjoy that?"

The Lamia pulled back, grinning down at her. "Why worry about it? If it happens, it happens, just do what you enjoy. That's what I say." As she spoke, she leaned forward, kissing either side of Aurelia's eyes, tickling the tears away.

The Demoness giggled as she continued kissing, jumping back and forth between either side of her face. Synsia's laugh made a smile rise to Aurelia's own lips, but she quickly pushed it away. "That kind of half-baked life advice is just like you."

"You no longer have an obligation to your deity, right? Why not use the opportunity to try out a more freeing lifestyle? A little half-baked fun never hurt anyone."

"Not everyone has that kind of luxury..." Aurelia whispered.

Synsia's kisses slowed, becoming more tender. She kissed up Aurelia's jaw, lingering at the edges of her nape. "Why not? Nobody has to know what happens in these 100 days."

Her breathy voice tickled the back of Aurelia's neck. A small shiver ran down her back, and Aurelia blinked. Nobody has to know...

"C'mon," the Lamia pulled back, smiling. "Why not take off those restrictive clothes? Let's cut loose a little."

As she spoke, the Demoness lowered Aurelia back down onto the bed. With one finger, she ran a nail across the rough white fabric. "Everything feels so much better naked, trust me."

Aurelia stared up at her ruby-red eyes. The Demoness' lips curled in a soft, yet knowing smile. As she stared up at her, Aurelia slowly nodded. What else am I to do?

She reached down, pulling the robes up and over her head. Instantly, she felt the cold void air against her bare skin, but the Lamia wriggled closer. The warmth of the snake-woman chased away the chilly air, bathing their surroundings in warmth.

"Isn't this better?" Synsia grinned.

Aurelia held one hand over her breasts, protecting a modicum of modesty. "I'm not sure..."

"It is! You look so much more beautiful like this." As she spoke, the Lamia took Aurelia's free arm, kissing up its length. She trailed her lips over her shoulder and pecked along Aurelia's collarbone, then began to descend lower.

As her chin bumped Aurelia's other arm, she gently lowered it, letting Synsia kiss down between her breasts. "But it's embarrassing... Ah-"

Her breath caught as the Demoness kissed the underside of her breasts. Her lips descended lower and lower, licking at her navel before descending between her legs. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I love every inch of you," the Lamia purred.

Wait- the tentacles are gone? At some point, the living panties had been removed, leaving her completely exposed down there. As the Demoness kissed lower, her hot breath tickled against Aurelia's bare sex.

Without thinking, Aurelia grabbed the back of Synsia's head. As the Lamia's tongue pressed into her, Aurelia bucked her hips, pulling the Demoness' face deeper between her legs. "Oh god!"

Synsia hummed happily, giving long licks through her slit. With each slide of her tongue, all Aurelia could do was writhe against the sheets. Even more than the tentacles, Synsia's tongue felt so, so good.

As the Demoness licked, the flames in Aurelia's loins grew. The strange needful feeling built and built, climbing towards... Something. To what, she did not know, but Aurelia felt on the brink of... Something. Just a little more, She found herself thinking.

Suddenly, the crest on her abdomen glowed and the Lamia pulled away, grinning.

"Why did you stop?" Aurelia protested. Her belly filled with warmth, but she felt no closer to quelling the strange urges. The restless flames still burned as hot as ever between her legs.

"You were making such cute noises, I couldn't help myself. I wanna hear your adorable moans up close."

As she spoke, Synsia wriggled up to face her. At the same time, she ran a hand down between Aurelia's legs, replacing her tongue.

Aurelia took a shaky breath, leaning into the Lamia's shoulder. As the Demoness' fingers stroked, they quickly restoked the flames of need once more. "This must truly be an illness," Aurelia mumbled to herself. "The heat between my legs just won't settle down..."

Even as the Demoness shlicked a finger through her slit, Aurelia couldn't relax. The pleasure was so much more intense than with her rear, yet it left her even more restless than usual. It just built and built, never settling down.

Despite Aurelia's frustration, the Lamia just giggled. She pulled back, giving her a big grin. "Did you know? There's a spot down here that'll feel even better. Maybe if I press that button, it might help?"

As she spoke, Synsia's fingers stroked upwards, rubbing at the top of her slit. Aurelia felt a pressure there, but the chastity seal still protected that portion of her womanhood. It blocked all sensations near the top of her sex.

Despite having no feeling there, the Demoness continued massaging that point. She swirled her fingers around it, rubbing the dull pressure into the apex of Aurelia's slit. Eventually, curiosity began to eat away at her.

"It'll feel even better?" Aurelia asked.

"Like four times better, at least."

"F-Four times?!" Aurelia blinked in surprise.

"So if your seal continues to unravel, don't worry. It just means it'll feel even better when we play together."

Aurelia swallowed. She still remembered how Synsia's tongue felt down there. Four times better than that? She thought with a shiver.

Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering echoed around the void. A second petal of her chastity seal went dark. Its light fractured, scattering shards into the air. "No way..." Aurelia whispered.

"I see you're eager," the Lamia grinned. "Do you want me to play with your clit that much?" Her fingers--which still rested on the apex of Aurelia's slit--began moving. She slowly rubbed up and down, grinning all the while.

"Ah-" Aurelia took a sharp breath, her mind catching up to the new sensations, and then she bucked her hips. "OH GODS!"

Aurelia clenched her legs together, writhing against the Lamia's touch. It felt way better than just four times. A hundred times, no- a thousand! She cried out over and over, tingles of pleasure enveloping her hips. At the same time, the pink crest on Aurelia's belly glowed over and over, constantly filling her tummy with warmth.

"Ha ha, what a reaction!" The Demoness laughed.

She slowed her fingers, but Aurelia still wasn't satisfied. The restless need still burned through her loins. Just a little more... Just a little more...

"Don't slow down," Aurelia mewled. "Please, more. Don't stop!"

Synsia's laugh turned into a giggle and she wriggled down between Aurelia's legs. "Then how about I use my tongue instead?"

Aurelia smiled shakily, fear blending with anticipation. Her tongue would feel so much better than mere fingers, but could she survive it? I don't care anymore! "Please," Aurelia begged.

"As you wish, awmf-!" The Lamia's mouth enveloped the sensitive spot and Aurelia threw back her head. She screamed, bucking against the Demoness' tongue. Synsia's lips sealed around that strange bump, sucking and licking. All Aurelia could do was cry out, pulling the other woman's head tighter between her legs.

"Aghhmmm! GODS, YES!" Aurelia screamed at the top of her lungs, filling the void with her moans. She yelled until she was hoarse, then kept screaming. All the while, the crest on her tummy continued to glow.

Eventually, she passed out under Synsia's tongue.

--- Day 62 ---

What am I doing..? After waking up, a wave of regret washed over her. Silently, Aurelia crawled out of Synsia's arms and put back on her clothes. Then, she quietly walked out into the void, alone.

-

Aurelia sat on the ground, staring down at her hands. I let another petal break... She could still remember that strange feeling of letting go. In the moment that the petal broke, her determination had wavered. She had been tempted, and because of that, another petal had broken.

She had tried to push the thoughts away, but it was too late now. The unraveling of her chastity seal made this undeniable. She was losing her connection to her god. Or to be precise, she had already lost it.

The Golden Following was made up of the best of the best. To call herself one of them was the pride of her life. However, as a requirement, one must not lose in a fair battle. She had lost in the duel against Synsia and consequently lost her right to call herself a Priestess of the Golden One.

Her chastity seal was proof of this. The magic flower was more similar to contract magic than a blessing. She had made a vow to her god and, in return, her god created a magic to protect her. If the other party to the contract disappeared, however, the only one keeping it alive was her. If she really wanted to, she could likely dispel the chastity seal in a single breath...

Aurelia shook her head, she couldn't do that. She had to last through the 100 days. Then, once she got out, she could- Aurelia bit her lip. Could do what? What can I do? There was no way to return after defeat. Her time as a Priestess of the Golden One was over. It had been since the very first day.

-

The Lamia's humming echoed out around the void. Despite Aurelia being deep in the invisible labyrinth, Synsia had found her.

Laying on the ground, she curled up in a ball, covering her ears. Perhaps if she ignored the humming, the Demoness wouldn't find her. Such wishful thinking... She thought to herself.

Eventually, the rustling of scales drew close and the Lamia slithered up to her. "There you are."

Aurelia heard a smile in her words, but she didn't respond. She tightened her lips instead, keeping her eyes on the distant horizon.

"The bed back there is a lot more comfortable," the Demoness whispered, laying down behind her. "I thought it might be fun to wake up together, but you left me in the bed all by myself. It was mighty lonesome."

As she spoke, the Lamia rubbed Aurelia's shoulder. Her warm hands chased away the goosebumps and a pulse of heat wrapped Aurelia in a blanket of warmth.

"I won't be tempted," Aurelia whispered.

"I see..." Her voice came quieter this time, softer. "I'm sure it's scary, having that seal come undone."

"What do you know!?" Aurelia shouted. She turned over to glare at Synsia but froze. The Demoness' usual smile was nowhere to be found. Instead, she had a gentler, kinder expression. "You don't know anything..." Aurelia grimaced, tears forming in her eyes.

"I don't know many things, yes. But I know it must be hard. You've kept everything bottled up for some time, haven't you?"

"That's none of your business," Aurelia shook her head. She tightened her lips once more, reigning in her emotions. Carefully, she controlled her breathing. In practiced fashion, she let a cold glare return to her eyes.

The Lamia gave a strange smile, the expression not reaching her eyes. "We can take it easy today, so how about a hug?"

Even as she tried to conceal her emotions, Aurelia frowned. "I already told you, I won't be tempted."

"Aw, come on, it's just a hug," her smile widened and she opened up her arms.

"You'll definitely do something weird after getting me in your grasp, I know it."

"I promise, just a hug." She slowly sat up, patting her lap. "Just one hug and I'll stop bothering you. I'll make it extra warm too."

"The regular temperature is fine," Aurelia shook her head, crawling into the Lamia's arms. If she stops pestering me for the day, then it should be fine... This is a strategic concession.

She let Synsia embrace her like usual, but the Demoness was quieter today. She didn't make any small talk or unnecessary touches. She just silently continued the embrace.

Slowly, Aurelia relaxed against the Lamia. Like all the days before, she found her eyelids growing heavy in the heat. Despite her intention to leave the embrace immediately, Aurelia let the hug continue. As her breathing slowed and her shoulders relaxed, she found herself drifting off to sleep in Synsia's embrace.

--- Day 65 ---

In the following days, Aurelia felt her confidence slowly returning. As long as she didn't will it, no more petals would shatter. They could only break if she allowed them to, so she wouldn't allow them to break, simple.

However, her determination wouldn't hold back the strange urges. So, to keep herself busy, she did more exercise than usual. She went on long runs through the void, until she dripped with sweat and could barely breathe. If she was too exhausted to think, she wouldn't be tempted by anything.

When she wasn't exercising, she focused on meditation. She couldn't read her Book of Truths without running into those strangely erotic parables, so she spent most of her free time merely meditating.

When Synsia came by, Aurelia simply asked her to not do anything weird and the strangely agreeable Lamia wouldn't. Instead, she merely insisted on a single hug. In her warm embrace, Aurelia usually fell asleep quickly, but that was all the better so that she wouldn't be tempted by the Demoness.

At this point, I'll be able to survive the 100 days easily. Aurelia found herself thinking such thoughts quite often these days. However, as to what she would do after those 100 days, Aurelia did not know.

--- Day 66 ---

Aurelia groaned, stretching beneath the covers. As she woke up, she found the blankets extra toasty that morning. The cause of that warmth, Synsia, lay sprawled out on the bed beside her. The Lamia had chosen to sleep with her more often these days, but Aurelia didn't mind the heat.

Quietly, Aurelia scooched closer to Synsia. She wrapped the Lamia's arms around herself, creating a makeshift hug. Like this, she could enjoy the heat of the Demoness all she wanted.

This much is fine. I'm just using her as a glorified heater... Aurelia thought to herself.

Facing the horizon, with her back to the Lamia's chest, she pulled Synisa's arms tighter around herself. As she soaked up the Demoness' warmth, she quickly fell back asleep.

-

When Aurelia awoke again, a soft giggling tickled her nape. Synsia's arms, once loose and limp, now wrapped tightly around her. In such an intimate embrace, the Lamia's muffled giggles made the hair on the back of Aurelia's neck stand up.

"What a creepy laugh," she sighed. "Are you getting up to no good?"

"Oh god, you were just so cute! When I woke up with you in my arms, it was like a dream come true!" As she spoke, the Lamia pulled her even tighter, nuzzling Aurelia's neck with her nose. "I'm so happy I could lay an egg!"

Aurelia blushed. The Demoness' arms squeezed her middle, pulling her hips tight against the Lamia's. Despite the mundane position, her ears burned in embarrassment and a familiar restlessness built between her legs.

"You're doing something weird," Aurelia whispered.

"I can't help it, you're too cute!" Synsia crowed. She planted big kisses up Aurelia's jaw and all over her cheeks.

"You said you wouldn't do anything weird though..." Aurelia's ears burned and she buried her face in the sheets.

"Oh... Sorry," she quickly apologized, but it was too late. The strange restlessness, the feelings Aurelia had run away from for so long had returned.

Aurelia pulled away, crawling out of bed. Without looking back, she ran off into the void, beginning her daily exercises. I won't be tempted. I won't be tempted. She repeated in a mantra as she jogged.

-

That night, Aurelia returned to find the bed empty. Synsia didn't show up either. For the first time in perhaps a month, she could enjoy her night without the presence of the Demoness. As she laid down, however, Aurelia struggled to fall asleep.

Pulling the blanket tighter around her shoulders, Aurelia turned on her side. She stared off into the distant horizon, sighing. Even with only her head exposed, the void air felt way too cold these days, nipping at her cheeks.

This is all her fault.

As Aurelia thought of the Lamia, her cheeks flushed and the restlessness returned between her legs. She could clearly picture that stupid grin Synsia always wore, how her dumb ruby-red eyes always shined so brightly, and of course, her nose which was far too cute for a monster. Just imagining her stupid face sent a twinge through Aurelia. Reflexively, she squeezed her thighs together, memories of the Demoness rising unbidden in her mind.

She made my body weird... Aurelia thought to herself. Her crotch ached for touch, a strange wet spot dampening her panties. She purified it, but the damp spot quickly returned.

Aurelia turned over, facing the opposite horizon. She squeezed her eyes shut, but no matter how hard she tried to fall asleep, it felt impossible. The itch between her legs only grew stronger the longer she waited.

Eventually, Aurelia lowered a tentative hand under the covers. She hiked up the front of her robe, slowly tracing over the edges of her panties. Just a little touch...

Her fingers brushed over a bump in her panties and Aurelia's eyes shot open. She took a sharp breath, barely containing her voice. Oh God.