Magtha saves the world [MF] [Oral] [Sex] [Anal] [Deception]
Magtha pressed the last key into its keyhole. The ancient, mystical doorway illuminated with blue and gold runes.
Magtha smiled. At last, at long last, she had cleared the way. Now, she could fulfill the ancient prophecy and save the world.
She moved her bright red hair out of eyes, then wiped the sweat from her brow. The dungeon she had been traversing had been laced with trap after trap, and their fireballs and acid arrows had melted and rusted her armor away until it was completely destroyed.
The lower levels had been filled with lava, forcing her to abandon most of her clothing, until now, all she had was a simple shirt that hugged her chest, and a skirt that was so torn and shredded, it protected her modesty not one bit. She was as good as naked.
The prophecy had mentioned that they must send a priestess "As lovely as the dawn itself". Magtha knew, this was why she was chosen. From her ample breasts, her child bearing hips, to her soft and supple legs, her body was a temple worthy of the gods themselves. And she would do whatever she needed to earn their mercy.
She passed through the gateway into the Chamber of Abandon. The chamber was a wide open room, but it wasn't made of the same stone as the rest of the dungeon. The stone here was smooth, pristine, and carved with intricate patterns of a sun breaking through a set of dark clouds. In the middle of the room, there was an elevated platform that hosted what Magtha thought was an altar, but, when she approached, she could see that it was a luxurious bed, lined with silken sheets and various pillows.
As soon as Magtha laid her hand upon the bed, a door opened on the far side of the room, opposite where she had come from. A youthful looking man stood there, tall, strong, and virile, with well muscled arms, a squared jaw line, and intense eyes. As he approached Magtha, she could see those eyes hid a wisdom well beyond the years a man of his youth would have.
"Are you a servant of the gods?" Magtha whispered.
"Indeed," the man boomed. "I am Lothin. Long have I suffered, pulling in as much of the corrupt energy of this wicked place. Now, I am at my end. I will pass away, and all this evil will return, dooming our world. Unless, a willing priestess arrives, to help cleanse me of this wickedness,"
"Lothin, that is why I have come," Magtha insisted. "I am here to obey the gods, and help save the world. Tell me what I must do."
Lothin took her hand in his, squeezing gently. "What is your name, priestess?"
"Magtha."
"Magtha. Are you sure that you are willing to do what is needed for this ritual?"
"I am," she said fiercely.
"Good, good. First, you must pray. Get on your knees,"
Magtha lowered herself to her knees before him.
"Close your eyes, now, Magtha."
She did as she was told, closing her eyes. She could feel Lothin rustling before her, could hear something soft falling to the floor. Then, she felt something soft, but firm, pressing against her lips.
She opened her eyes and saw that Lothin had removed his pants, and his long, hard cock was pressed against her face, as he looked down at her.
"W-what is this?" Magtha asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry...did they not tell you?" Lothin asked, then grimaced as she frowned. "It seems not. The priestess who comes here must offer herself to me. As I relieve this world of evil, she relieves me, thus saving the world."
"I...I did not know," Magtha said. "This is the only way?"
"This is what the gods demand."
"And I...I am the god's servant," Magtha said. She reached up with one of her small soft hands, taking his hard cock in her grasp. Slowly, she started to stroke him, her fingers grasping tight as she worked his shaft.
Lothin let out a soft moan, and that encouraged Magtha. She started to use both hands, stroking his cock harder, faster, twisting her hands as she did, eager to please him. Lothin began to breathe harder, before he put his hands on her shoulders and stopped her.
"There...there is more, Priestess Magtha. You must taste me," Lothin explained.
"As the gods demand," Magtha said. She kissed the tip of Lothin's cock, and slowly slid the first few inches into her mouth. She tightened her lips around his shaft as her tongue slowly explored every nook and cranny of his thick cock head. Lothin let out a soft sigh, and she knew she must be doing well.
As she gently sucked on his cock, she felt his hands fall to her chest, tugging at the ragged remains of her clothes. He gently tugged her shirt down, freeing her bountiful breasts, and he used one hand to slowly toy with her nipple, first on one breast, and then the other.
