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When did Shiori lose her luster in the eyes of Lachesis, she was unable to say. But it had become increasingly clear that she had started to grow bored of her.
How could she change this? To lose the favor of her goddess was a fate worse than death itself tenfold. Her anxieties on this matter were all Shiori could think about over multiple nights.
On a night with a full moon, Shiori proclaimed her undying loyalty to her. Once more to the tune of only the crickets outside the old and desolate church.
In a move of utter desperation she stripped herself bare at the altar, lying in wait for any sort of response. Maybe her body could spark something perhaps? At this point she was just about out of ideas. She sat motionless, the cold air grazing upon her skin. The following silence from her goddess was worse than whatever the elements could hit her with. That feeling of desperation only grew stronger than before.
Right now she was at a complete loss on what to do.
As despair began to sink in, thoughtlessly Shori's hand drifted in-between her legs. Fingers sliding into her lips, finding wetness and heat. Letting out a gasp, not only from the pleasure but the sheer audacity of herself.
She was trying to find a way to please her goddess, and yet here she was pleasuring herself instead. Pathetic.
However, that appeared to have gotten the attention from up high… Lachesis suddenly materialized next to her. Looking down at Shiori's naked form with a raised eyebrow.
"L-Lachesis-sama…!" Shiori stammered. "I beg you to forgive me for my insolence—"
A hand suddenly laid atop her breast, grabbing and playing with it. Shiori bit her lip in an attempt to stay quiet amidst the sudden hit of pleasure.
"Silence mutt. Whatever it is you were doing is insolent." Lachesis pinched a nipple, smirking at Shiori's whimpers. "But I can't say I'm not intrigued by your pathetic display."
Shiori felt the strongest sense of relief wash over her upon hearing those words. Before she could even properly react, fingers once again reached in-between her lips. However this time they were not her own.
Lachesis played with Shiori's clit, treating her as if she was a fine instrument. Her touch was surprisingly careful for such a harsh demeanor. As Shiori continued to moan, her fingers began to find their way a bit deeper into her cunt. That gentleness was quickly starting to melt away. And it felt so damn good.
To be fucked by her goddess once more and regained her favor, Shiori was ever grateful.
Lachesis bit Shiori's ear, her breath hot on her skin. "You'll be my plaything all night, you hear me?" To emphasize her point she played with her clit again.
Seeing white, release crashing into her from all sides, "Y-Yes Lachesis-sama!"
As Shiori came to, she saw Lachesis between her legs. Possessing the most devilish of smirks, slowly parting her legs open. Visibly ready to fill more of the altar with her disciples' moans for hours to come.
Shiori felt a blazing heat fill her up once again. Eagerly awaiting the next move of her goddess.