Raka chuckled and leaned in, kissing Karee gently, lovingly. It was a bit of an odd feeling, to see her being once again so delicate, after basically covering him in scratch and bite marks. He could still feel the sting of her nails raked across his back and the bite mark on his shoulder still throbbed gently. He didn't really mind, of course, it had been a good time. Raka delicately ran a finger in circles around one of his nipples, making Karee shudder. His body was a little too exhausted to be turned on by the gentle stimulation but it still felt nice
"It sounded like you enjoyed yourself, darling," Raka murmured, breaking the kiss and nuzzling Karee's cheek gently.
Karee giggled, still sitting in the big wet spot on the bed where he came twice. "Uh-huh. Why'd you keep asking me if I wanted to stop, though?"
Raka chuckled, "Did you have sex with me because you wanted to or because I'm the High Priestess?" she asked. Karee thought for a moment that she was asking because she was insecure, but her tone sounded confident, and when he turned his head a little to look her in the eyes, she didn't look worried at all.
"I wanted to," Karee answered truthfully.
"Ah, but I have no way of knowing that, and my gift from Myria makes me... a little eager, sometimes. I don't want to force anybody to do anything they don't want to." Raka smiled knowingly.
"So... the Goddess gave you... a penis?" Karee felt a little weird asking. It had made him cum really really hard, and he didn't want to sound critical, he was just curious.
"Mmhmm. I was deliberately mutilated at birth, and I was never able to receive pleasure from my vagina. As a reward for my service, Myria offered to restore me, but I... Well, let us say I put in a 'special' request," Raka's eyes glinted playfully and Karee felt the soft length of flesh resting on his belly twitch. Damn, was she getting ready to go again? She'd pumped sooo much into him earlier, he wasn't sure how any could possibly be left in her balls.
Karee reached down and idly played with Raka's cock, it felt so nice and soft and pliable in his hands. Raka moaned soft and low, purring and nuzzling into Karee's neck again.
"Mmmmm, I'd like nothing better than to spend all morning fucking you long and slow, darling, but I really don't have the time to spare. I'll very happily hold you to that offer later," She chuckled and gently removed Karee's hand from her dick before she got too worked up. "Change my sheets and make my bed as your morning chore. When you're done, go to your classes with Nimira."
Karee looked at Raka suspiciously, suddenly very dubious that his chore had "just" been to bring Raka breakfast on accident.
"Best not waste time dear, this little tryst didn't just make me late, and Nimira has lots of ways to punish you that are less fun than your first visit to her little dungeon," she gave him a playful little slap on the cheek and let him up, tossing her nightie in the corner and beginning the process of getting dressed. Karee scurried to start changing Raka's bedsheets, and before he even had the bed fully stripped she winked at him and left the room, off to do... whatever it was the high priestess actually did around here.
"Oh," Raka peeked her head back in the door less than two seconds after she left, "Sorry about destroying your underwear, they were really cute but I just really wanted you out of them as soon as possible, I'll make it up to you, dear," Raka blew him a kiss and left again.
As Raka had warned, Karee didn't have enough time to strip the bed, get dressed, re-dress the bed with replacements sheets from Raka's dresser, take the sheets to the laundry, and then make it to the room where Nimira was teaching class before the class actually started.
"Do you understand the concept of a quickie, Karee?" Nimira asked him as he came into the class halfway through the lesson, speaking loudly to try to embarrass him in front of the other initiates as he walked in.
"Uhh... yes?" Karee wasn't embarrassed but he didn't really get the joke.
"So, in the future, if you're going to let someone fuck you before class - yes, even the High Priestess - try to make them cum a little faster so you can actually get here on time. Sit down." The other initiates snickered at Karee as he came in.
"Maybe you could give me a demonstration?" Karee asked, grinning and bouncing on the soles of his feet.
"Shoulda known you'd have no shame. Sit down, slut," Nimira rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the class as Karee took a seat.
She was giving a lesson about energy, the planes, and the gods. It was all stuff Karee knew, although Nimira was putting a bit of a different perspective on it, the church back at home had told him something about the celestial planes being "above" the abyssal ones or something, the way Nimira was explaining it, they all sort of overlapped and fluctuated, position-wise. Even as a kid he's sort of found the imagery of the planes of freaking existence being stacked on top of each other like dominos to be a dumb idea.
At one point, the door swung open quietly, and Lan slipped into the class. Nimira gave him a look as he silently walked off to the side and leaned against the wall, waiting patiently. Karee looked over and him and waved, giving him a smile. Lan returned it weakly, then his gaze flickered off to the side and he winced.
Wssssh!
Karee yelped in surprise as a sharp sting laced across his upper arm where he'd been struck. He jumped in his seat and recoiled, looking to see Nimira walking back to the front of the class, a long, thin, flexible implement held in her hands. She continued the lecture as though nothing had happened, and Karee made sure to keep his eyes forward for the rest of the lesson.
"Alright, that'll be it for now, kiddos. I'll see all of the spell casters tonight for practice. Karee I want you there too." She walked over to Lan, her face neutral. Lan eyed her warily, and sure enough, as soon as she got near, she sprung forward, reaching for his face. Lan moved quickly and with practice, batting her arm away from him and trying to shove her away, but as he did, Nimira chanted a quick phrase, and Lan grunted and staggered. Resuming her initial route of attack, she reached forward, grabbing Lan by one of his slightly pointed ears.
"Ow! Ow! Nimira what-" Lan recovered from the spell quickly but he wasn't eager to try and get away from her with his ear pinched so tightly between her fingers.
"What did I tell you about flirting with my initiates during class, Lan?"
"I wasn't! He..." Lan trailed off, clearly realizing that he wasn't going to convince Nimira in a hundred years.
"Wait in my office like you're supposed to." Nimira let him go, hands on her hips.
"I just..." Lan looked at Karee, weakly, "I left your stuff in the..." he trailed off again and slunk out of the room, throughly defeated.
Nimira looked at Karee, too "Take ten minutes to get your stuff organized and then come see me in my office too. Get outta here, all of you, enjoy the rest of the day. Say a prayer or something." She walked out, not really storming off in a huff like Karee's mom would if she didn't get her way. Nimira's pace was perfectly calm and she even had a bit of a smile on her face.
Karee went back to the dormitories and found a bundle of his stuff lying on his bed. He opened it up and looked through it, a small purse of coins that all seemed to be accounted for, a few changes of clothes, including some panties which he actually needed after Raka had disintegrated the pair he'd been wearing. He put the things away, puttered around for a few minutes, then left to go to Nimira's office. He wasn't really that worried, Nimira was definitely... very abrasive, but she didn't seem unreasonably vindictive or anything. Karee had spent his entire life surrounded by unreasonably vindictive people, so he knew it when he saw it.
Karee knocked on the door and waited patiently. Nimira opened it, standing in the doorway with a vaguely sinister smile. She was idly brandishing that same switch she'd slapped him with in class in one hand. She didn't say anything, but cocked an eyebrow at him after a second.
"Hey, Lady Nimira, am I early? You said to-" As he spoke, Nimira carressed his cheek gently with her free hand, slowly moving her hand around to the back of his head. In one switft motion, she gripped him by his hair and yanked his head back so that his neck was cranked back and exposed, making him squeal in surprise and pain.
"And here I thought you were a fast learner," she spoke sweetly, gently tapping Karee's exposed windpipe with her switch.
"Sorry! Mistress!" Karee squeaked, and she let go of his hair and went back into her office, leaving the door open behind her for him to follow her inside.
"Right, before we start, slut, I did want to have a small chat. I'm not really mad about you being late today, so don't worry about it, just don't make it a habit. Raka's the High Priestess, and she's my boss, but you're my initiate, so don't think that riding her dick is going to get you special treatment from me. The only thing that might get you some special treatment from me is if you're a good little plaything. I can't really spank you until you can't sit straight and then be cross when you're distracted in class, now can I?" She grinned at her mention of spanking him.
