Claire staggered to her feet. She ignored the lightheaded feeling and the wobble in her step. She was too caught up in the excitement of their first ritual to care about her fatigue. She approached Lyn.

Claire stumbled into an embrace with the woman. She didn’t care about the sticky feeling that clung to her skin, nor the carnal lust that threatened to take over. She hugged the woman out of genuine joy.

“I’m glad,” Claire said in a labored whisper. She took a moment to catch her breath before speaking again. “I’m glad we could achieve your wish…”

Lyn relaxed and hugged Claire. At first, she thought Claire would give in to lust, but the paladin hadn’t. She hugged Claire back, still feeling that warm feeling deep within her womb. “We should be thanking you.”

Lyn felt Daphne licking at her back, sending a chill down her spine. Her lover’s tongue was even more insatiable. She shook off Daphne, wanting to preserve the joyful moment.

“Fuck,” Lyn moaned into Claire’s ear. “It’s so hard to stay faithful after what we just witnessed. I don’t know how Daphne did it…”

That got Daphne to stop. The haze left her eyes and she straightened up. She cautiously watched her lover. “Lyn?”

“I know,” Lyn exhaled. She promised to stay with only Daphne. “But I think we can loosen our promise.”

Claire let go of Lyn. She feared that her aura was affecting the woman too much. “You don’t have to. That was part of our deal.”

“I know that,” Lyn said before embracing Daphne. She clung tightly to her girlfriend as she shifted through her complicated emotions. “As long as Daphne is okay with it, and we only bear each other’s children…”

Daphne’s eyes widened. Lyn was adamant only hours ago that they’d be with only each other. Her eyes darted from Claire to Jasmine. She couldn’t think properly. “I-I don’t know, honey.”

Lyn loosened her grip on Daphne. She cupped her lover’s face and looked deep into her grey eyes. “I love you more than anything, Daphne. That will always be the case. But it’s clear Claire’s Goddess wants us to love more than just each other…”

Daphne nodded weakly. Her eyes darted to her sister. “I know… but I’m willing to ignore that for you.”

Lyn kissed Daphne’s forehead. It was a noble sacrifice, but one that would not be needed. “I’m carrying your child, and you’re carrying mine. W-we can try and see if we like it…”

Daphne nodded weakly. She had her own conflicted feelings that she wanted to sort through. She glanced at Claire with shaky resolve.

“We’ll honor your relationship,” Claire said. A creeping feeling of guilt washed over her. She put these two in this situation, practically forcing herself on them. “I’m sorry for doing this to you two…”

“Don’t,” Lyn was firm. She kissed Daphne’s forehead once more. “We decided this. And who knows, maybe we can make it work.”

Daphne embraced Lyn one last time. She took a deep breath, smelling her lover’s scent. Finally, she whispered a question into Lyn’s ear. “Can I?”

Lyn shivered in her lover’s embrace. She knew exactly what Daphne wanted. She had similar conflicting feelings upon seeing Jessie. She nodded. “It’ll be the first test…”

Daphne kissed Lyn’s neck, readying herself. She finally let go of Lyn and the hesitation. She turned to Jasmine, their eyes meeting for only a moment. Her sister’s speed truly amazed Daphne as she was tackled to the ground.

Lyn watched on. She was surprised to be aroused by the sight and not jealous. Normally, she would get possessive feelings if Daphne even talked to other women, but now, it was different. She turned to Claire.

“I-I guess I’m more into it than I thought,” Lyn said after covering her erection.

“Right?” Claire chuckled. She remembers seeing her lovers embrace for the first time and the weird mix of emotions she had. “Your body assumes you’ll be jealous, but you only find it hot.”

Lyn nodded. She felt an aching need within her chest. One that pulled her towards her own sister. She looked at Jessie, who was leaning against the northerner. Jessie’s eyes widened as Lyn approached her.

“I’m going to guess you didn’t hear a word we said, right?” Lyn said. She bent down to meet her sister. Jessie gulped and nodded. Her eyes wandered down to Lyn’s hanging breasts and how distracting they were.

Lyn’s laugh was thick with lust. She felt her cock throb as she leaned in and kissed Jessie. She pushed her sister to the ground, ready to finally cross that line. Jessie squirmed underneath her while Lyn straddled her.

Claire watched on. She still felt guilty for getting the two into this mess. She hoped that these actions were genuine and not entirely because of Her influence or Claire’s aura. She was distracted by Toni grabbing her hand.

“Miss Claire,” His voice was different. It was the voice of a woman, and his eyes were glowing a soft pink. “We don’t have much time. And I would rather not draw attention.”

“Anka?” Claire asked in a hushed whisper.

Toni’s smile grew. “Mhmm, stole Toni’s body for a moment.”

The Goddess, in Toni’s body, hugged Claire. Their nude bodies embraced as the Goddess whispered into Claire’s ear.

“Ara, this is an addictive feeling,” Anka moaned softly into Claire’s ear. She felt the sticky seed drip across Toni’s skin and his cock rub against Claire’s. “Wasn’t born yet to experience men in their pique.”

“Is that all?” Claire asked. She felt Anka thrusting gently, Toni’s cock slipping between her thighs. She let out a soft moan as her body craved for Toni.

“No, just wanted to try it,” Anka chuckled into her ear. Claire’s whole body nearly gave out at the sheer seductiveness of Her voice. “She is far too exhausted to speak at the moment. Sent me to talk to you…”

Claire fought against her body to listen. She could experience Toni later, right now she needed to listen to Her. She cleared her throat and focused. “What does She need to tell me?”

“So much…” Anka cooed. Toni’s hands moved up and down Claire’s body, exploring her curves. “But for now, She wanted to thank you. Achieving this ritual has garnered Her more influence. That, and She wanted me ease your guilt.”

Claire nodded. She glanced back at Daphne, who was wrestling Jasmine for control.

“Her influence does not force anything, only loosens inhibitions,” Anka affirmed. She gripped Claire’s butt tightly, causing Claire to yelp. “It is the same with dear Hannah. It forced her to confront her own repressed feelings…”

“That’s comforting…” Claire said after an exhale. That didn’t stop her from feeling guilty, but it did ease the feeling tremendously. “I was torn between my own selfish desires and respecting their relationship.”

“Good,” Anka cooed. She squeezed Claire’s butt one last time before letting go of it. “She chose right.”

Anka, using Toni’s body, kissed Claire. Toni’s lips sent divine energy shooting throughout Claire’s body, making her lips tingle. She felt herself lean into Toni as their lips parted.

“She will guide Samira to you,” Anka whispered. She was losing control over Toni’s body as his fatigue kicked in. “She is necessary for achieving more rituals. Along with your brother.”

Claire’s eyes widened when Anka mentioned Ryley. She wanted to ask more, but already saw the pink light leave Toni’s eyes. The man fell limp in her arms, leaving her questions unanswered.

Hannah quickly stepped in to take Toni. She smiled softly at his sleeping face. “She was insistent on talking to you…”

“Is he going to be okay?” Claire asked after remembering her time channeling her Goddess.

“Just needs rest,” Hannah cooed. She wrapped her arms tightly around Toni and let him sleep in her lap. “Shouldn’t affect him after waking up.”

Claire nodded and turned to her lovers. They were all distracted with one another, unbothered by what had just happened. Except Ursa. She heard the entire conversation.

“You okay?” She asked gently. She opened her arms hesitantly to Claire.

Claire chuckled softly and nodded. She accepted the Ravian’s hug, reveling in the blush her lover had. After all this time, Ursa still wasn’t good with affection.

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