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Voidwar (Causeway / Theris)

Shelyna led him to the form of Giselle, who was tied down in a similar manner, panting heavily as she massaged her breasts. "It's the slimes," Castiana said. "They filled all of them with dangerous, aphrodisiac toxins which must be drained out of them. The only way to do that is to keep them in a constant state of arousal so that their womanhoods constantly leak, allowing the toxins to exit their bodies. This requires continuous fingering of their womanhoods."
 
Daniel raised an eyebrow as Castiana's words, his gaze returning to the women. "So where do I come into this?" he asked, licking his dry lips.
 
Sheylna spoke up. "You will assist us in stimulating the womanhoods of these women, so that the toxins drain from them. Be sure not to allow them to orgasm; that will delay their healing process severely. And do try to be gentle with them, they've had a rough time."

Castiana looked at the priestess. "I believe you should have the situation under control, and I should return to my quest." She looked back at Daniel. "I will notify the others of what we've discovered."
 
Daniel nodded his head, stepping into the room with a smirk on his face "Understood... A little counter intuitive to what I'm use too, but I'll manage." he said. Stepping into the room he threw his arms wide "Alright Ladies, Who's First?" he asked, in a loud voice, striding forward as his eyes wandered over them.
 
The room was filled with just over half a dozen women, all of whom were gagged and writhing against their restraints, fondling their breasts and dripping from their pussies, eager for release that Daniel could not grant them. Giselle stood out the most, having been infested by the Greater Slime.
 
Daniel walked next to the tormented woman, his hand coming out to brush up Giselle's bare leg, moving slowly but with purpose towards her entrance.
 
Giselle looked up at him with pleading eyes, moaning desperately around the ballgag in her mouth, obviously wanting an orgasm more than anything. Her pussy twitched as his fingers danced up her inner thigh.
 
Daniel tutted as his hand worked its way closer and closer to her opening. "sorry lass, I'm afraid I'm not allowed to give you release." he said. His hand reaching her flower, his thumb gently rubbing her clit and he readied his index and middle finger for entrance.
 
Giselle's eyes narrowed, and she glared at him angrily. She couldn't keep it up, though, as his thumb rubbed over her clit, drawing it out of its fleshy hood, her lips moist and parted slightly waiting for his fingers.
 
Daniel slowly pushed his fingers into her waiting pussy, diving into her depths. He flexed his fingers in a come hither motion while his other hand took the place of his thumb, continuing to stroke her exposed clit.
 
Giselle's pussy made loud, wet schlicking noises as the rogue's fingers probed her depths, bringing out a thick, steady flow of her love juices with it, hopefully draining her of the toxins caused by the slime. She moaned loudly past the gag, her hips bucking, trying to rub against his hands, her toes curling, her hands squeezing and fondling her own breasts as her eyes rolled back.
 
Daniel backed his hand off a bit, hovering just out of reach until she collapsed back onto the bed. "Now now, trust me and hold still." he said, his hand coming down to rub her clit again. The stroking of his fingers insider her stopping as well until she fell back onto the cot.

Diplomacy 11
 
Giselle glared furiously and hostilly at Daniel, clearly angry at his apparent lack of concern for her needs as well as the way he was toying with her.
 
Daniel could feel his own arousal growing, made uncomfortable by the chastity belt around his loins. At her hostile glare he looks down at his own crotch before meeting her gaze. "Your not the only one that's gonna be frustrated with this." he said, continuing with his attentions in and around her pussy.
 
Giselle gave him a strange look, and it occurred to Daniel that she could not see the chastity cage he was currently wearing, and thus was uncertain as to what he was referring to.
 
"Chastity Belt." he clarified. He continued the slow and steady come hither motion inside her, gently rubbing the nub of her clit at the same time.
 
He kept at it for what seemed like hours; Giselle was eventually too exhausted to continue, so Shelyna directed him to another woman, who was clearly ready to be... drained, as it were. At the end of the day, as strange as it seemed, Daniel had grown tired of pussy for a while. Despite this, his cock was painfully hard within his cage.

"Come with me now," Priestess Shelyna said without preamble.
 
Daniel shook both his hand by the end of his daily service, trying to dispel the cramps that had developed. "Coming" he said, following Shelyna out of the chamber, his walk stiff thanks to his erection and the belt.
 
Shelyna took him up the stairs, to a circular room that was positioned directly over top of the main altar. The windows were all stain-glassed, and there was another altar in the center of the room, this one circular. "The chapel's inner sanctum," she said, "where we perform our Higher Rites. Pray to Luminai before the altar, and I will be back shortly." She stepped into a closet built into the landing of the staircase leading up to the sanctum.
 
Daniel knelt before the alter, his thoughts turned inward in an attempt to dispel his erection and relieve some of the pressure in his loins. After several minutes he had calmed the rage in his pants and was able to focus on the alter. "And I thought you were merciful" he muttered under his breath.
 
Shortly thereafter, Shelyna returned, and undid her robe, revealing... something that Daniel did not expect. The rage in his cage returned as her robe hit the floor, revealing the priestess in scarlet lingerie; she wore an embroidered scarlet corset which did not cover her breasts, leaving them completely bare but lifted up. Below that she wore a matching red lace thong, and a pair of stockings that came all the way up nearly to her crotch, with blood-gem encrusted golden heels. Her arms were covered in red velvet gloves which went up to her shoulders, and she had a lace choker around her neck, from which the holy symbol of Luminai in gold hung below her throat. "Atop the altar," she commanded.
 
Daniel stared wide eyed for several moments, drinking in the sight of the priestess and her dressings. "Holy fuck" he said, the words slipping out as his eyes wandered her body, his erection returning with a vengeance. At her command he hopped onto the alter, shifting around a bit to try and make the bulge in the chastity belt more comfortable.
 
"A rather crude way of putting it," Sheylna said, "but accurate. Get up on your hands and knees," she said, stepping behind him and running a silk-covered hand over his calf. "How are the young women you treated today?"
 
Daniel turned over, shivering as he felt her silk covered hand run over her calf. He hoped that she would be taking the chastity belt off, given his current predicament with his erection as it was. He assumed the position, "Better I think, I was able the keep the ones that I 'helped' from going over the edge." he answered her.
 
Her hands danced up his legs, sliding up the back of his thighs and gently caressing his buttocks. "That is good," she said, continuing to massage his backside. "I trust you will be able to continue in this manner. Have you ever had your prostate milked?"
 
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