"When one virgin moans, two souls break."
The ruins of the old chapel breathed with heat.
Kael stood barefoot upon the cracked stones, red runes flickering across his bare chest like dancing chains. The altar cloth still clung to Aria's flushed body, soaked with sweat and desire from her submission moments ago. Her armor was half-open, and the mark above her womb glowed like embers, proof of her bond—and betrayal.
She had screamed for him. Moaned for him. Came for him.
But now Kael's gaze had shifted… toward the next offering.
The chapel doors groaned open on rusted hinges.
A soft feminine voice called, uncertain but curious.
"Lady Aria? Are you inside?"
It was musical. Innocent.
Sister Lyra.
Kael's system flared to life.
✦ [Target Detected: Virgin Acolyte – Sister Lyra]
➤ Age: 19 | Status: Unawakened
➤ Emotional State: Concerned, Curious
➤ Kink Potential: Voyeurism (latent), Oral Obedience, Sacred Shame
➤ Recommendation: Induce Guilt + Temptation → Shared Sensory Link
Kael turned to Aria. She was still kneeling, hair damp, lips parted from aftershocks. She looked up, breathing hard.
"She's here," Kael murmured. "Your first task as my Thrall begins now."
Aria blinked, lips trembling. "What do you want me to do?"
"Seduce her," Kael said. "Not with lies. With truth. The same truth you denied—until your body screamed for it."
"I don't know if I can—"
"You can," he said. "Because she's you. From yesterday."
Kael reached out and dragged a single glowing rune across her cheek with his thumb. A thin pulse of heat jumped between them.
✦ [Thrall Directive Imprinted – Command: Induce Submission in Target Lyra]
➤ Status: Passive Obedience Engaged
➤ Buff Applied: Sensual Persuasion – Thrall's voice echoes system allure
Footsteps echoed on the broken tile floor.
Sister Lyra entered.
She was petite, soft, draped in pure white novice robes, her brown hair tied loosely with a temple band. Her eyes widened the moment she saw Aria—armor unfastened, flushed and radiant, wrapped in stained altar cloth.
"Lady Aria? What… what happened to you?!"
Aria stood slowly, regal and glowing with barely restrained pleasure.
"I saw the light," she whispered.
Lyra blinked. "The chapel was abandoned—there's no light here, only—"
Aria stepped forward, gently taking Lyra's hand in hers. "Not that light. Real light. It's in the body. In surrender."
"What are you—"
Aria didn't let her finish.
She leaned in and kissed Lyra's lips.
Soft. Just a brush. But enough.
Lyra gasped and froze, eyes wide.
Aria pulled back, her fingers stroking Lyra's cheek.
"You feel it too," Aria whispered. "Don't lie."
Kael watched, eyes glowing with anticipation. Lyra's system-readout updated instantly.
✦ [Target Status Update: Arousal Spike Detected – 24%]
➤ Thought Conflict: High
➤ Resistance: Passive
➤ Recommended: Escalate Ritual With Host Guidance
Kael stepped out from the shadows, bare and erect, his presence like gravity—undeniable and heavy.
Lyra saw him.
Her mouth fell open.
"You—who are you?!"
"I am the beginning of your end," Kael said calmly. "But it's an end you'll beg for."
"I—I should report this. I—"
"Should you?" Kael interrupted. "Then why haven't you moved?"
Lyra's eyes darted between his face and Aria's.
"You kissed me…" she whispered to Aria. "Why would you do that?"
"Because I was where you are," Aria said, stepping close, their robes brushing. "Afraid to feel. But feeling is freedom. I want you to feel it too."
Kael's voice lowered.
"You'll scream. But not in fear."
He lifted his hand.
✦ [Ritual Initiation Available: Shared Scream]
➤ Participants:
• Virgin Target: Lyra
• Sensory Conduit: Aria
• Ritual Host: Kael
➤ Consent Required: Passive/Implied
➤ Special Modifier: Mirror of Flesh
➤ Objective: Claim Virgin | Link Thrall | Induce Simultaneous Orgasm
Confirm Ritual?
Kael touched Aria's throat. Runes flared between her collarbones.
"Yes," he whispered.
At that moment, the world shifted.
A circle of searing red light spread outward from their feet, wrapping the room in a dome of ritual containment. Symbols ancient and erotic bled from the stone, forming a spiral beneath Lyra's bare feet. The air grew humid. Electric.
Lyra stood frozen, cheeks flushed, eyes wide.
Aria stepped behind her and slowly reached for the clasp at the back of her novice robes.
"Don't be afraid," Aria whispered. "Let me undress you. Let me show you… what I felt."
Kael watched as Aria slowly undid Lyra's garment.
It slipped free with soft rustling, exposing delicate skin and soft curves untouched by any man. Her breasts rose and fell quickly. Her nipples were already stiff. Her inner thighs glistened faintly.
Lyra whimpered. "I-I shouldn't—"
Aria kissed her shoulder.
"But you want to."
And Kael's cock throbbed in agreement.
✦ [Target Lyra – Status: Consent Passively Implied]
➤ Inhibitions: Collapsing
➤ Orgasm Threshold: Low
➤ Sensory Mirror: 20% Linked
Kael approached. "You'll lie down in the circle. Aria will hold your hand."
Lyra obeyed with shaking steps.
Aria followed her, kneeling beside her and guiding her down onto the velvet. Their fingers laced together.
Kael positioned himself above Lyra, his cock now aimed directly at her virgin slit.
"Are you ready to be his?" Aria asked softly.
Lyra looked up at them both—one radiant in surrender, the other pulsing with godlike heat.
"…Yes."
Kael pressed forward.
The heat of her slit embraced him immediately—tight, wet, untouched. He held back, teasing at the edge.
Aria gasped, her back arching beside them. "Oh gods—!"
Their link was active.
Kael thrust slowly.
Lyra cried out—half moan, half sob—as his cock breached her entrance, parting her tight virgin walls.
And across the circle, Aria moaned loud and deep, her body reacting as if she were the one being taken.
✦ [Ritual Progress: 33%]
➤ Virgin Barrier: Intact
➤ Link Feedback: Amplifying – Aria sharing 62% of Lyra's sensations
➤ Trigger Point: Break hymen → initiate climax chain
Kael pushed deeper.
Lyra's breath caught. Aria trembled. Sweat dripped between her breasts. Their moans overlapped, harmonizing into one melody of surrender.
He reached the resistance.
Paused.
Whispered, "Yield."
And drove in.
Lyra screamed—pure, high-pitched, overwhelmed.
Aria wailed, clutching at the floor, her hips bucking.
✦ [Virginity Claimed – Lyra Deflowered]
➤ Orgasm Imminent
➤ Dual Feedback Sync: Maximum
➤ Initiate Phase Two?
Kael began to thrust—deep, smooth, relentless.
And both girls sang.
Kael drove his cock into Lyra's virgin cunt in long, heavy strokes.
Her body writhed beneath him—legs trembling, eyes wide with disbelief and overwhelming pleasure. Her tight inner walls squeezed him like a wet vice, spasming from the pain of her first time, but already transforming into something else.
Need.
Worship.
Lust.
"G-Gods—" she gasped, her voice cracking.
And beside them, Aria collapsed to all fours, moaning as if she were the one being fucked. Every thrust Kael gave Lyra was echoed inside Aria's core—her nipples stiff, body twitching, mouth parted in trembling, stunned bliss.
✦ [Dual Link Status: Stable]
➤ Lyra: Virgin Pain → Pleasure Convergence at 73%
➤ Aria: Thrall Response Maxed – Multiple Climaxes Incoming
➤ Ritual Completion: 68%
Kael gripped Lyra's thighs tighter and pushed harder, driving into her virgin hole with a deep groan. Her walls were slick now—wet from arousal, virgin blood, and surrender. She gasped again, then moaned, then screamed into the stone chamber, her voice bouncing off the pillars like a sacred hymn turned blasphemous.
"Ah—ahh—I can't—I'm—!"
Aria's entire body trembled violently.
She collapsed onto her side, hands between her legs, fingering herself in sync with Lyra's screams, her own pussy clenching in rhythm.
Kael's system chimed.
✦ [Orgasm Feedback Spike Detected]
➤ Aria: Orgasm #1 Triggered – Mark Reinforced
➤ Lyra: Orgasm Building – Resistance Negligible
➤ Suggested: Complete Penetration + Verbal Claim
Kael leaned over Lyra, pinning her wrists gently to the altar cloth, staring into her tear-soaked eyes.
"You feel it," he said. "Even now. Your pain becoming pleasure. Your shame… turning sweet."
She nodded through gasps, legs spread, hips rocking unconsciously into his thrusts.
Aria cried out, her fingers soaked, cheeks stained with lust tears. "She's… she's going to come!"
Kael growled.
"Then feel it together."
He slammed into Lyra one final time, burying himself completely, his cock twitching at her deepest point.
She arched her back.
Her scream tore through the chapel.
And she came.
✦ [Target: Sister Lyra – Orgasm Achieved]
➤ Soul Status: Claimed – 84% Bound
➤ Virgin Corruption Completed
➤ Trait Unlocked: Devotional Climax – Lyra releases spiritual energy upon orgasm
➤ New Skill: "Sacred Moans" – Used to weaken enemy faith-based resistances
Aria shrieked—her second climax crashing through her like a tidal wave. Her body bucked. Her throat cried out Kael's name. Her orgasm was ripped from her by Lyra's pleasure, her own need heightened to unbearable limits by the link.
Kael held both girls in place, Lyra pinned beneath him, Aria twitching beside them.
And then…
He came.
His cock pulsed, pumping thick waves of hot seed deep into Lyra's deflowered core. Her body jerked again, moaning helplessly. Her eyes rolled back.
✦ [Ritual Complete – Shared Scream Successful]
➤ System Upgrades Applied:
✔ Core Level 4 → 5
✔ New Thrall Slot +1 (Total: 5)
✔ Lyra Fully Bound – Class Converted: Acolyte of the Flesh
✔ New Skill: [Orgasm Echo] – You may use any Thrall's climax to power rituals
✔ New Feature: [Shared Vision] – See through Thralls during active intercourse
Bonus: Sexual Energy Absorbed → +1 Strength, +1 Willpower
➤ Dominant Trait Gained: Euphoric Tyrant – Your Thralls desire their own pain when linked to others' pleasure
Kael exhaled.
The ritual circle dimmed, fading into whispers and smoke.
Beneath him, Lyra lay limp—sweaty, flushed, and glowing softly between her thighs where Kael's cum dripped from her stretched pussy.
Beside her, Aria gasped through aftershocks, her armor peeled away, body glistening with sweat and release.
Kael pulled out slowly, his cock slick and shining with both girls' wetness. He let it rest across Lyra's trembling thigh as she moaned quietly in her daze.
He looked down at them.
Two disciples.
One newly claimed, one deeply bound.
✦ [Cult Status Updated – Initiate Tier: 2 Disciples of Flesh]
➤ Requirement for next Tier: 3 Total Thralls | Construct Cult Chamber
He smiled.
"We're not done."
Lyra blinked slowly. "I… I feel warm…"
"That's your soul," Kael said. "Learning what it means to belong to me."
Aria stirred and leaned over to stroke Lyra's hair, gently kissing her temple.
"You were beautiful," she whispered. "So pure… and so perfect when you broke."
Kael's cock twitched again.
He was still hard.
Still ready.
The system pulsed.
✦ [Suggestion: Reinforce Lyra's Bond – Post-Ritual "Worship Training"]
➤ Submissive Acts Required: 1
➤ Ideal Act: Oral Obedience – First voluntary blowjob after virgin deflowering
➤ Bonus Effect: Doubled Experience Gain if witnessed by other Thrall
He walked to Lyra's side and tilted her chin up with two fingers.
"Your mouth," he said, "was made for worship. Will you give it to me?"
Lyra looked dazed, but nodded slowly. "Yes…"
Kael stepped closer.
She opened her lips.
Aria watched from beside her, still catching her breath—but smiling now, a hungry look in her eyes.
Lyra took Kael's cock into her mouth, her lips tentative at first, but eager. Her tongue swirled around the tip, savoring the lingering taste of her own deflowering.
Kael groaned.
Aria moaned in response.
Their bond still buzzed.
✦ [Shared Link Extension Active]
➤ Aria shares oral stimulation sensations from Lyra's worship
➤ Feedback Loop Engaged – Minor continuous climax loop (30 sec duration)
Aria touched herself again, gasping as if her mouth was the one filled.
Lyra's inexperience only made her devotion more arousing—sloppy, eager, drooling.
Kael didn't last long.
With one final thrust into her throat, he spilled again, hot cum splashing down her tongue and into her mouth. She gagged once, then swallowed.
✦ [Worship Bonus Achieved]
➤ Lyra's Devotion Level: 92%
➤ Aria Loyalty: 100% – Thrall Absolute Obedience Unlocked
➤ New Cult Ritual Available: "Devour the Weak" (Requires 3 Thralls)
Kael stepped back, cock still glistening.
Lyra licked her lips and looked up at him with tears of afterglow in her eyes.
"I'm yours," she whispered. "Forever."
Kael smiled.
"Yes. And soon, there will be more."
✦ [Next Target Scouting…]
➤ Match Detected: Lady Elianne Blackmoor – Noble's Daughter | Age 22
➤ Virginity: Preserved (Closet Masochist)
➤ Kinks: Humiliation, Bondage, Secret Exhibitionism
➤ Location: Traveling to Temple District in two days
➤ Suggested Capture Strategy: Masquerade Mask Ritual + Binding Ropes + Public Tease
Kael's eyes flared with renewed hunger.
He looked down at his girls.
"Get dressed," he said. "We're going hunting."