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I(trans girl with boobs and a dick) would love to present myself to you and all other worshipers to be stripped and bound on an alter to have my holes and body be freely used by anyone, I'd also like to be placed in a heat that makes me more and more desperate to be used as time passes, maybe being kept like that for long periods like throughout an entire day.
“Step forth.”
Your heart skips a beat. You were nervous, not because of what was about to happen, but because you didn’t want to screw up. It was your inauguration. You were to be accepted as a sacred slut. You walk up to the altar, the eyes of the congregation all on you.
You reach the altar and look into Goddess Elira’s eyes. She stares back, a devilish glint playing on her face as she takes your hands. “Worshipers one and all!” she calls out to the filled chapel. “We are here to welcome a fellow worshipper into her true role.”
You are yanked down, landing on that altar. Elira flips you over and around, laying you chest up with your head on one side of the altar and your legs hanging off the other side. “She is our newest slut, so make sure to break her in properly.” She looks down at you and gives a smile. She leans down and places her lips on yours. Her tongue pushes through the kiss and enters your mouth, sliding around and covering the area with her spit.
With every drop of saliva that spreads across your mouth, you feel your body get warmer. You knew that this would happen, that Elira’s spit would act as an aphrodisiac, but you didn’t think it would work so fast. You definitely didn’t think it would feel this good. She breaks away from your lips, a string of spit extending between your mouths. It thins and breaks, but you can still feel her heat.
With a slight movement of your arm, you realize you’ve been strapped down. Your important parts could move, like your hands and head, but your body was bound in rope and held tight on the altar. Even your breasts are tied up, pressed together with taught rope so that you can easily be titfucked. This was turning you on even more, speeding up the aphrodisiac’s effect and making your cock get rock hard in record time.
Elira turns to the congregation. “Now, show her unending pleasure. She is yours to use however you wish.” The congregation begins to stand, getting close and forming a loosely ordered line. They were all ready to fuck you. Elira smiles. “And don’t worry about knocking her out of heat. I gave her a special dose, so she won’t be able to cool down until her Goddess takes her fill.”
With those words, your Goddess turns and leaves. The bells began to chime. Eight times. It was still early in the day. You wondered how long it would be until you were blessed with divine seed in your womb. Just the thought was got you harder and made your hole wet. It was going to be a long day, but considering the hard cocks and wet it was going to be a good one.
The first of one to dominate you was a long haired girl. She straddled your cock and gave you a smirk. There was no speaking and no pregame of any sort, she just started using you. Her pussy slid down on you and started to ride. All you saw was her smirk before your head was grabbed and pulled back. Another girl stuffs her cock into your mouth and you moan with pleasure.
Your cock was under constant stimulation from a warm, tight pussy while your throat was pounded, and your body was ravaged with heat. You were already so close to cumming that you couldn’t help but thrust your hips. A cock appears in one of your hands, and a pussy in the other. You automatically went to work stroking each of your charges. You were a machine for sex. A toy. And good toys do their job.
You came hard in the woman on your cock, spilling into her while she laughs. You can hear a muffled “Aww, good girl,” through the sounds of of your throat getting bullied. The wet slaps and gurgles fill your ears almost as much as the taste fills your mouth.
You feel something pressing into your asshole. Not a cock, a tongue. Despite just cumming, the new sensation, and certainly the heat, kept the blood in your cock. The woman clamped down on your cock, cumming on you with a satisfied groan. Her tightened cunt wrings your dick to the edge, but she gets off of you before you finish.
However, before long, another worshiper is on top of you, slamming themself down on your cock. You cum again, filling the new hole with your seed. The cock in your hand starts to twitch at the same time as the one in your throat. You speed up your strokes, and get them to cum at the same time. As your tits get covered in warm cum, your throat gets coated in semen. You swallow it all down, and give the cock a kiss before it gets taken away.
Both are soon replaced by another set of parts, a pussy in your mouth and another cock in your hand. Another person gets onto your chest and starts fucking your tits, using the cum as lube. The tongue in your ass finally finds your prostate, pressing into it. The pussy in your hand starts to grind on you, clit twitching quick before filling your hand with warm juice.
It was only a moment before another cunt was using your hand to get off. It was never ending. So many people wanting to fuck. Needing to fuck. And, out of all people, they chose you to use as their toy. You couldn’t be more happy. You cum, they cum, they cum, you cum. It was endless pleasure, just like you wanted.
But the heat was not subsiding. You needed more. An hour passed, and you still needed more. Noon came and went, and you still needed more. The number of worshippers using you at once steadily declined, but you still needed more. Your eyes were twitching. You had cum more times than you can count. You had been filled and covered more than you thought possible. But you needed more.
You needed her. You needed your Goddess’s cum. You needed to be her slut, show her how good of a girl you were. Stay in heat as long as she desires and beg for her every moment of every day. You needed to worship her. It would take you to the absolute height of pleasure just to be touched by her. You need to please her. It was your duty.
And as the day turns into night and your heat rages on, you cry out in need to be fucked by your Goddess. How do you beg?
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cherryblossempearl · 6 months
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Finally made a backstory for that drawing I did long ago:
It was hard at first. My father executed. Being kicked out of the tribe by her own mother. Having to sleep in the woods alone cold and hungry. Always being underestimated by others because I didn't use magic, it hurt.
 
Still, I always was positive though no matter what. I still loved my mother even after everything, and tried my best to think everything is completely normal, that I was completely normal. I guess I should of known it wasn't good enough for dear old mother, as she was resentful ever since my mire birth.
 
Nothing was ever enough for her, as long I was the child of my father, a user of the dark arts. It wasn't his fault though, he did it for my mother out of the love that burned deep within him, but what my mother saw was different. My mother was power hungry, and what she saw wasn't love but a block in the road.
All my father wanted to do was bring back our grandpa, and her father, but what did my lovely mother do; a bloody execution is what. I still shiver with fear when I even dream of it, I could even feel the event sepping in my mind, playing over and over. Not much later than that of course I was kicked out, and at the tender age of nine.
 
I wish I could of stopped this, if only I "COULD" of stopped this i thought and thought over and over again. I couldn't remember too much what happened after, but a thing I do remember is a nice elve who lived at the outskirts of the evergreen jungle taking me in. I didn't even get to see them live for long, as ruined of old age, but they were more mother than my own have been for my entire life.
 
They took care of me, told me stories about the past. Including the gods that used to guard the grassy place which was of Elora, including the goddess of spring. They said she was the one who created Elora, and was beloved by all creature small and great, and desented from a place simlar to the great mount Olympus from the old Greek storys I read from the few books we had in our tiny little village. This place was where all the gods in our universe came to be, both bad and good.
One I could recall was named Magiena, and was the goddess of total destruction. It felt like we were both the same, in background of course, we were both judged on things we can't even control. In blood, in power, we were both helpless with own fate, as if it was laughing right in our face. Well, more like in her face more than mine, at least mine was a little less tragic than the cruel one she had.
 At least in my story, I found true happiness, with the people I met along the way. All of them meant so much to me; my dad, the mother who took me in, my magic teacher miss ana, and my friends: Barbara and Soli.
 Its still a little blurry of what happened since my mind has been focused elsewhere these days, but I do remember coming to a nameless kingdom looking to see a magic master, and found Barbara sneaking out of the castle. I can assume she was going to see them; her parents.
Barbara was an orphan taking in by the royal family, ever since her parents left her for the war. She told me that they still visit, in secret, oh course when she trusted me enough to tell me the tale of hers. Although, she never ever told me anything more that, she hasn't even told soli either. We found more about it later, but still, it would of been better if it came from her, but thats her business; not ours.
I met soli when arriving to the kingdom. She was having some tea with some talkative nobles, so we didn't really talk to much. Soli never really liked nobles, but it's better than being lonely she told me in one suble conversation we had while riding horses. She would rather grow plants of different kinds, all diverse in their own way, and that's how we actually met. Me and Barbara were taking a walk within the woods when we got tangled by some flowering vines made by soli herself, and those were fun to get out of. Never less, I were surprised by her magic ability, as I never saw power like that in my tribe.
Sometimes I even feel insure, that both my friends can use magic and I can't. It ate me up alive, it has ever since I was four. This was the whole reason I when to the kingdom, to learn to use magic, in which I still can't today. It has crossed my mind to use the dark arts to help me use magic, but the blood stained on the fabric would just be tragic, and I'm not that type of person.
At least I dont think so anymore.
I'm glad where my life is right now, that I'm granted peace of mind temporarily. Sure, I do know it can't last forever, somethings gonna happen eventually, its obvious, but I still wouldn't change a thing. Even if I dont use magic I learn about it, thats something, and I have actually friends, its mostly a win-win for me. I'm happy, even if life didn't give me what I wanted in life; it gave me what I need; and thats enough for me.
This was "The story of Elora: short tales", a story I made on wattpad. It is the second part, mostly because I didn't work on the first part, so I'll gonna have to work on it.
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fox-puppy · 19 days
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Oh, foxy, you’re so fucking desperate aren’t you? I wish I was there to see your face scrunch up as you whine and beg to use my girldick. But I’m not gonna give it to you. Not yet. Not just til your cute puppy brain melts, and finally accepts its place as a cumsleeve for your Goddess. You’re such a good girl. Such a good worshipper. Now do your duty and worship.
- Goddess Elira, @transfem-goddess-temple
Pweeeeese><
I need a goddesses perfect gock, I need to smell all your perfect musk, I need to lick your perfect body so you are clean and even more perfect, I want to shove my face between your perfect thighs and lick everything there untill my dumb brain melts and I become a needy slut for something godlike, like you ><
You would use me however you like and I would be happy because there is nothing better for a brain-dead puppy then to serve ><
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joyffree · 2 years
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Where Oceans Burn by Casey L. Bond
Releasing Oct. 13th, 2022
Cover Designer: @theillustratedauthor
With these three virtues, we shall rise. With these three, we shall conquer: Truth. Honor. Blood.
To my people, the sky-reigning Empyreans, Intention Day is sacred... To me, it’s the day my carefully
 crafted lie crumbles and my truth gives way to my ruin. The great scale of the goddess Neera has tipped out of my favor. The pans teeter between weighty punishment and deadly opportunity. My choices? Capture my most formidable enemy before next Intention Day, or forfeit my wings.
But life’s loftiest plans are often a breath away from disaster, and tragedy strikes as unpredictably as a bolt of lightning. When I find myself at the mercy of the Shark of the Sea, the monster who killed the person I loved most, I accept my fate. My death. But the Shark does not lash out in revenge for all I’ve done. He tells me his true name is Crest. And while he calls me a Scourge, he honors his orders to guard me.
I am Elira, great Scourge of the Sky.
He is Crest, cunning Shark of the Sea.
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roccotherock · 8 days
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I don't know if I liked it before or after but I still kind of vibe with it.
Her name is Elysia (said as el-e-zia)! She's like a goddess type of leader and rules over Elira (said as el-e-re-ya) she uses she/her pronounce but I'm still not done with her design yet.
(Ngl she's so fucking gorgeous- like actually! I wish she was real. And if she was then I'd worship her- God I wish someone would hug me. It's not like you're going to continue reading this so why do my words even matter? SHES HOT! AND SO IS MADAME LYDIA (one of my other oc) bro i hate and love the fact that I can only draw girls/woman)
ANYWAYS SEE YA LATER, Mes chéries!!!💋💋
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eclipsemoonpearl · 9 months
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What i got so far for lost dreams
Sunlight opens your eyes to reality and see a beautiful city outside the car window, one of the only ones in Spring valley to be exact.  “Were finally here Travis”, you say rubbing your eyes with a frown. The van ride was a sickening experience, especially with the bumpy roads, just thinking about it caused you to feel nauseous in the stomach. “Finally!” Someone suddenly opened the van door, letting nice fresh air into the van. “That van ride was so boring”, Travis said jumping out of the van. “I think you mean sickening” you said trying not to barf all over the seat you were sitting. The only reason you agreed to use the van was because you needed to bring all your work stuff, which took up half of the van, including suitcases. After inheriting the company from your parents, they decided that it would be best for me to move the company elsewhere to start on a fresh slate, and I decided on New Shore city. The city was the capital of spring valley, a place where the goddess Elira, or the goddess of spring; is greatly worshipped. The city had an almost clean history, everything was said to be peaceful, and no major crimes happened that often there. It seemed like the perfect place for the company to settle. Your younger Travis also heard that it was filled with adventure, that’s why he begged to come with you to the city. “Maybe here, things will be different, and you can just forget, and start new”, you thought hopeful of the new city in front of you. “Can you smell it Del? This city is filled with adventure.” Travis said interrupting your thoughts, a huge grin on his face. It seems that he was dying to explore the rural city. “I guess”, you say still sick in the stomach. “Aw well isn’t my brother a Mr. grumpy pants, well it’s not gonna help if you keep sitting in that smelly van silly”, Travis chuckled. Travis always found ways to lighten the mood, even in sickening situations like this one; that what make him your brother. You grin, “your right, I should get out of this van, it is making me nauseous”, you say as you left the van, glad to be out of it. This was going to be a long day.
I was going to continue it but i have writers block so this is what i have for now.
I will also post this on my other account Cherryblossempearl
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With these three virtues, we shall rise. With these three, we shall conquer: Truth. Honor. Blood.
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To my people, the sky-reigning Empyreans, Intention Day is sacred... To me, it’s the day my carefully
crafted lie crumbles and my truth gives way to my ruin. The great scale of the goddess Neera has tipped out of my favor. The pans teeter between weighty punishment and deadly opportunity. My choices? Capture my most formidable enemy before next Intention Day, or forfeit my wings.
But life’s loftiest plans are often a breath away from disaster, and tragedy strikes as unpredictably as a bolt of lightning. When I find myself at the mercy of the Shark of the Sea, the monster who killed the person I loved most, I accept my fate. My death. But the Shark does not lash out in revenge for all I’ve done. He tells me his true name is Crest. And while he calls me a Scourge, he honors his orders to guard me.
I am Elira, great Scourge of the Sky.
He is Crest, cunning Shark of the Sea.
Together... we could be unstoppable.
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With these three virtues, we shall rise. With these three, we shall conquer: Truth. Honor. Blood.
To my people, the sky-reigning Empyreans, Intention Day is sacred... To me, it’s the day my carefully
 crafted lie crumbles and my truth gives way to my ruin. The great scale of the goddess Neera has tipped out of my favor. The pans teeter between weighty punishment and deadly opportunity. My choices? Capture my most formidable enemy before next Intention Day, or forfeit my wings.
But life’s loftiest plans are often a breath away from disaster, and tragedy strikes as unpredictably as a bolt of lightning. When I find myself at the mercy of the Shark of the Sea, the monster who killed the person I loved most, I accept my fate. My death. But the Shark does not lash out in revenge for all I’ve done. He tells me his true name is Crest. And while he calls me a Scourge, he honors his orders to guard me.
I am Elira, great Scourge of the Sky.
He is Crest, cunning Shark of the Sea.
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kellyatx · 2 years
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With these three virtues, we shall rise. With these three, we shall conquer.
Truth. Honor. Blood.
To my people, the sky-reigning Empyreans, Intention Day is sacred...
Truth…
To me, it’s the day my carefully crafted lie crumbles and my truth gives way to my ruin. The intense power surging through my veins is revealed, immediately coveted by those eager to exploit me for what they deem a greater good. If they have their way, the future I long for will be ripped away. But I am a warrior born to fly. To fight. Not to be caged and controlled.
The great scale of the goddess Neera has tipped out of my favor. The pans teeter between weighty punishment and deadly opportunity. My choices? Capture my most formidable enemy before next Intention Day, or forfeit my wings.
Honor…
But life’s loftiest plans are often a breath away from disaster, and tragedy strikes as unpredictably as a bolt of lightning. When I find myself at the mercy of my greatest enemy, the terror known as the Shark of the Sea, the monster who killed the person I loved most, I accept my fate. My death. But the Shark does not lash out in revenge for all I’ve done. He tells me his true name is Crest. And while he calls me a Scourge, he honors his orders to guard me.
Blood…
Forced together, Crest reveals that the truth only exists in the place between our perspectives and shares his hope to garner peace before the land is further soaked with the blood of sky and sea. The longer I am among his kind, the more I wonder if he might be right. Could an alliance be the salvation of both our peoples?
I am Elira, great Scourge of the Sky.
He is Crest, cunning Shark of the Sea.
Together... we could be unstoppable.
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fenharel · 7 years
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15 and 18 for Cari and Zev, 3 and 17 for Elira and Cullen, 13 and 20 for Eleanor and Anders!!
→ cari & zevran
15. Does their view of themselves differ from their partner’s view?
definitely, cari doesnt think negatively of herself, she even thinks thats she pretty cool, but she knows that she lived in the circle her whole life and her definition of “cool” might differ from some people who actually lived outside of it. she also knows that all her theoratical knowledge will only get her so far & yet,  among other things, zev calls her a “deadly sex goddess” which made her giggle cause honestly that not what she would call herself ever ¯\_(ツ)_/¯we both know zev thinks pretty negatively of most things concerning himself, which is the main thing she doesnt agree on at all c’:
18. Is their any way they disappoint each other?
idk if its disappointment or surprise, but zevs lack of literature “disappointed” her a bit at first just as her lack of knowledge of the actual real world “disappointed” or surprised him lolshe also doesnt always agree with his whole “well they have it coming”  kinda attitude also cari is pretty messy, she is the reason why zev cant find some of his stuff & clothes anymore, whoops
→ elira & cullen
3. When they are having a fight, what is it about and how do they deal with it?
this might be obvious but def the chantry, templars and magic. elira has a strong anti position towards the chantry & templars, mainly because of her own bad experiences & she is not willing to let it go. sometimes, but that only happened once or twice because cullen gave up at some point, they also fight over elira’s relationship with her relatives, who she doesn’t want to talk to.they prefer to deal with it by staying away from each other for some time & then talk it out when both of them have calmed down (elira will most likley brought some red wine as well lmao) (for herself)
17. Their ways of expressing their love.
just letting him in into her thoughts and personal life is a huge thing for her. elira shows her love mainly through words and by showing him that she is ready to trust him. cullen will notice it whenever she wants to talk about her day, her past, or him. she has been so starved for affection that a lil smile from him is enough to make her happy, but cullen does love to do some trips with her obviously??  cullen also knows that she loves it whenever he holds her close whenever they are about to sleep
→ eleanor & anders
13. How do they react at being away from each other?
as much as eleanor loves him, she is not the type to be/act heartbroken over being away from anyone. at this point she is pretty good in keeping her mind of the unpleasent things & loves being with other people which distracts her anyways. she might get a bit sappy when she’s drunk but that’s about it which might also be the only scenario were she is “sappy” at all lmaoanders on the other hand…. :’( that boy is a mess without her
20. Did either person change at all, to be with their partner?
not intentionally. eleanor loves her freedom and her individuality & i think part of why they work so well together is because they both have a lot of similarities and a great chemistry. both tend to be snarky and excentric at times & they pretty much have the freedom to be themselves around each other. eleanor is pretty flirty with everyone and everything tho, which she didnt stop being after she came together with anders, but definitely turned it down a bit
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cherryblossempearl · 9 months
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Meet Serenity springs! :D
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She will be an character in my story lost dreams. What makes the setting of lost dreams so special to spring valley is that in New shore city is that there are descendents of the goddess Elira, or the goddess of spring, in New shore; which she is one. Serenity is part of the spring family, a nobel family that is descended from the goddess Elira. In the setting of lost dreams nobels are the highest statute among the humans, as royalty doesn't exist for them anymore, but for example the Flora people (flower people made by goddess Elira) it does.
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we-are-elira · 5 years
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Dearest love,
I will always love you. There is so much that goes into every moment that I spend cherishing you and being so thankful for the woman I call my love. You are beautiful and your flaws are what makes you perfect. Always and forever my goddess. You are brilliant.
Sincerely,
Elira
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joyffree · 1 year
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✯✯✯ FREEBIE ALERT ✯✯✯
Where Oceans Burn by Casey L. Bond
With these three virtues, we shall rise. With these three, we shall conquer: Truth. Honor. Blood.
To my people, the sky-reigning Empyreans, Intention Day is sacred... To me, it’s the day my carefully
 crafted lie crumbles and my truth gives way to my ruin. The great scale of the goddess Neera has tipped out of my favor. The pans teeter between weighty punishment and deadly opportunity. My choices? Capture my most formidable enemy before next Intention Day, or forfeit my wings.
But life’s loftiest plans are often a breath away from disaster, and tragedy strikes as unpredictably as a bolt of lightning. When I find myself at the mercy of the Shark of the Sea, the monster who killed the person I loved most, I accept my fate. My death. But the Shark does not lash out in revenge for all I’ve done. He tells me his true name is Crest. And while he calls me a Scourge, he honors his orders to guard me.
I am Elira, great Scourge of the Sky.
He is Crest, cunning Shark of the Sea.
Together... we could be unstoppable.
@AuthorCaseyBond
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Augh, it was so warm in my bedchambers last night. I should have asked a pair off needy musk sluts to join me. While I’d fuck one, I’d have the other one lick the sweat of my body and sniff me so that my sheets are only ruined by the drool and cum of the first. Then, I’d let them switch roles so they both get to be filled and get to taste and smell my delicious sweaty body.
Wow, the more I look at this photo the more I realize just how sweaty I got. This was just from my lower back. I can’t imagine the collection of stenches and tastes that are all over my gock and balls by now. Hmm, maybe it’s not too late to have a dirty slut lick me clean. Any takers?
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