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Feliny stands on one side of the temple door, her hands holding onto that sliding stone, gripping hard against it. She calls out to the other side, where her husband and partner, Sandro, examines the dark chamber beyond. "You… you want to run that by me again? This time more directly?"

Sandro takes off his glasses, rubbing his eyes. "Hold on. My head aches… let's see… right." He slides his glasses back on and blinks. Placing a hand over his heart, he says. "There are many weights on the other side of the door. You have an injury. You shouldn't be at full strength, and yet… you were able to easily push open these doors."

Feliny finally wriggles herself through the door, popping past it and taking a look herself. "By the gods, what kind of nonsense is this?"

"It is the will of the goddess."

The two adventurers spin around, seeing their elven guide standing before them, her eyes reflecting the light spell that Sandro produced. "Alli, you scared me!"

"The hells are you doing?" Feliny growls, arms folded over her chest. "Thought you elf types said you don't go around in the buff anymore." She smirks. "I don't dislike what I'm seeing, but…" she frowns. "You're really giving off a creepy vibe."

"We've returned to the ancient holy site," their guide says, padding along into the chamber. Alli raises her arms, and the cracks and designs in the walls, ceiling, and floor fill with enough jade light to cast the whole room in a visible glow. "And if you wish to find what you seek here, you need to prove yourself worthy."

Sandro dispels his light, staring down the elf from over his glasses. "Is that so? Well, listen here… I don't know who you are, but you aren't our guide."

"Huh?" Feliny quirks an eyebrow then sniffs the air, her lips curling back. "Yeah, something's fishy here, and not in a tasty way. Listen: we're seasoned adventurers, and we just took on an undead lord. What sort of spirit are you, possessing our cute, petite guide?"

The elf smirks. "You two are smart, but this isn't a possession. Alli is of the old line—of servants to the goddess. That means that I am now here as I am meant to be—whole and one with the goddess."

"Goddess, huh?" Feliny says, cracking her knuckles. "Well, goddess or not, we're not going to be playing any games here."

"Oh, but I think you will be. After all, you are adventurers. Seeking challenges and rewards is what you do, is it not? The fortune of treasure and knowledge my temple possesses can be yours if you prove yourselves to be worthy to face my challenges."

Sandro folds his glasses and places them in his pocket. "I see, so you wish for us to match wits and strength against the ancient trials of your people, is that it? We can easily handle such things, right?"

"You got it, hubby. So, what's first?"

Alli flicks her wrist, and the lights on the floor between them glow red. The stone tiles rumble and reshape until a hatch appears in the ground. There rises up a small pedestal when the hatch opens, and sticking up from that pedestal sits a rounded pole, sticking up about a foot into the air.

"The first is a sacrifice," the elf says. "You must give to the temple the physical delights of your body. If you are unable, then you will be expelled and left for the beasts outside to do with as they please."

Feliny snorts, looking at Sandro. "What's this you said about not being a pornographic society?"

"I didn't say that…." Sandro says, pulling his handkerchief out of his pocket and wiping his brow. "I just… thought their stories were allegorical."

"Oh, I assure you two…." Alli says, wrapping her arms around Sandro, pulling him up, so his back presses against her nude breasts. "We were very literal in this civilization. Now then, Feliny?"

"Yeah, yeah," the adventurer says. "Don't mind having a bit of an audience for this, do you, Sandy? Don't let her turn you on too much cause when I'm done with this thing, I'm gonna kick her ass for making me do this." She turns to face the two of them, untying her belt as she stands over the pole. "Watch and learn, goddess. You'll see how a real woman acts." She drops her drawers, stepping out of them and squatting over the pole. With two fingers, she spreads her lips, taking a deep breath through her nose and squats further.

The stone slides up inside of her, and Feliny shudders. "Fuh…fuck… you people… couldn't have… at least warmed this thi-thing…?"

"It's a lifeless stone," the goddess says. "What did you honestly expect from it?"

"Some kinda mystical nonsense…" the woman groans, lowering herself down. Her nose twitches, and so do her ears as she slides down over it, slicking up the shaft with the juices from her pussy.

"What a lucky man you are, Sandro," the goddess coos into his ear. "That you have a wife so strong and flexible. Now, then, observe how flexible she can be."

"What are you-aah!?" Sandro cannot control himself as his hand moves up, flicking a spell in his wife's direction.

Feliny glances at him with wide eyes, taking the bolt. Energy crackles down along her body, coalescing in her hands, pulling her wrists behind her back and locking the two together. Another magical collar shackles itself around her neck, pulling her head and shoulders downward.

Her arms and shoulders tremble, but she keeps herself up. "Oooh… oh you bitch…" she growls. "You wanna see flexible…? I'll.. I'll bend you over and have my way with you after this is through!" She roars, gritting her teeth. They seem much sharper than before, and her eyes slit and reflect in the light.

"If you wish to make it out of here with all of your treasures and all of your faculties, then I suggest you listen to me." The goddess says this, a sneer upon Alli’s face.