(Part 5 of this fantasy series and apologies for posting much later, life has been busy. This story dives deeper into their religion, politics, and customs. If this is the first time you're reading the series, I strongly urge you to read from part 1 as this part assumes the reader knows the relationship between Joan and Tracey, the nation's customs, and background info.
As always constructive criticism/feedback is greatly appreciated, and I'm grateful to my readers for taking time and reading my stories. Watching my readers enjoy my work is an incredible feeling.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my readers!)
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After a 1.5 hour drive, Joan and Tracey had finally reached Samarasa's holy land known as "Hedone". The "holy land" was located away from Orgasmia in the state of Sodomy, located in the Southeastern portion of the country. As Joan got out of the car, the clit sucker she has been wearing ever since the gooner conversion procedure roared to life.
"I..ughgh" Joan slurred, as her legs became to tremble. Joan could no longer bring herself to remove the device, her body becoming more and more dependent on the dopamine onslaught that's unleashed whenever the device stimulates her clit. Joan grabbed the car door as her knees began to buckle from the vibrations.
"Sweetie are you alright?" Tracey said with a smirk. Tracey was glad Joan finally began to embrace her people's ways.
"Yes I'm ok, that contraction was pretty intense" Joan said between her breaths as her orgasm began to subside.
"Well good, now let me tell you about Hedone" Tracey said as she began to point to the various buildings in front of them.
Joan witnessed a glimmering sight of stone carved buildings in the classical Greek style. She noticed many of these buildings were adorned with foliage, vines and flowers, with waterfalls running off the side of the buildings. As she inspected closer, she noticed every building had a well manicured garden adorning them. The buildings reminded her of a strange mix of a post apocalyptic building overtaken by nature, but something she imagined the Gardens of Babylon would be.
"Hedone is where the high priest of Samarasa lives, and is run by the "Order of Depravo". The Order is a religious organization founded by the first high priest of Samarasa, whose members dedicate their lives to the Book of Goon. They spend their days snorting poppers, edging, watching porn, worshipping and studying all matters dedicated to filth and perversion in order to understand Lord Samarasa's will on Earth" Tracey explained.
As Joan began scribbling in her notebook an average height, bald, slightly lanky looking man approached Joan. He was nude, except he wore a golden cock ring around the base of his long but thin 7.5 inch cock. The cock ring helped to highlight the intricate vessels powering the man's cock, while giving his cockhead a dark pink hue.
"Blessings of Lord Priapus slave, and may you know the glory of god cock and shun the false idol Samarasa. May you serve Lord Priapus as a vessel for the enjoyment of cock" the strange man said to Joan.
"Lord Priapus?" Joan asked, confused and shocked.
"Ah lord pria--" the man stopped before he was knocked to the ground.
Joan stood shocked at what happened, as she glanced over to Tracey. She noticed Tracey had punched this man to the ground. Her face red with fury, the golden smile Joan loved replaced with a fiery rage that could melt steel and a look of anger that could pierce one's soul.
"Filthy heathen, how dare you try to spread your blasphemies here of all places, and to my friend!" Joan yelled as she began to kick the man as he laid on the ground cowering.
"Begone heathen, your kind is destined to forever be in the void. I pray to Lord Samarasa that your cocks go unstroked as long as you live on this Earth" Tracey began to yell again.
Joan rushed over and held Tracey back as she continually kicked the cowering man. Joan had to use every ounce of her strength to pull Tracey off the man.
"Tracey, calm down please!" Joan said as she held Tracey in her arms as she calmed down.
"I..I'm sorry sweetie. I got carried away" Tracey said between each huff of breath, the rage now dissipating from her body.
"You see men like him worship a deity called Lord Priapus. They reject Lord Samarasa, and worship only the penis. They even have their own book called the "Book of Cock". They believe men are the supreme creatures on earth, and cock is all" Tracey explained.
"I didn't know that Tracey" Joan said apologetically, as she made a mental note.
"No don't be sorry sweetie, actually the high priest will have a better explanation on the issue than me. Those people make me blind with rage, and I couldn't control myself as they tried to spread their garbage to you" Tracey explained as she grasped Joan's hands.
"Come on, let's go to the Temple of Mandiga". Joan nudged Tracey.
As they walked through Hedone, Joan noticed the various members of the "Order of Depravo". They consisted of men, women, and intersex members. They all dressed in red velvet robes similar to what European monks wore back in the middle ages. There was one glaring difference. There was a hole cut out from the robe to expose the follower's genitals. Joan noticed these "monks" were occupied in several activities. One group had a picture of the the pornstar "Monika Beach" on a pedestal, with the members of the group creating a circle around it and feverishly praying to the pornstar for salvation as if their very souls depended on it. Another group were sniffing and trading poppers and other stimulants amongst each other, as they stroked their genitals and leaked their pre orgasm fluids on each other. Finally Joan noticed another group, in a courtyard. These members were restrained on their tables, with a hitachi wand taped onto their genitals. Joan noticed these members had the drunk gooner smile on, but also their eyes rolled back into the head, Joan grew concerned for this group.