The moment Mithras' tongue pushed into her walls, Akamana looked towards the sky, refusing to give the Human Aphrodisiac the satisfaction of watching her jaw drop in a back-blowing orgasm.
But so what if she hid the O-shape her mouth had taken? Or the lewd desires burning in her eyes? Her throat didn't resist, letting out moan after moan as Mithras' tongue rotated the Grand Priestess' delicious walls.
Her love juice squirted nonstop, pumping the Human Aphrodisiac with so much energy that the dragon horns and tail he kept hidden till now popped out on their own, shining in the same violet flames that coiled up Mithras' frame.
Mithras didn't care, picking up the pace and rotating his tongue at maximum speed.
Even a magic wand crafted by the Lord himself couldn't possibly feel this good. The vibrations and occasional heat waves put the Grand Priestess' pussy on fire. And realizing that the body she'd nurtured and preserved for a millennium was about to devolve into an 18-year-old horndog's toy, the Grand Priestess couldn't help but reconsider her life choices.
"Hornboy...don't—stop! Aaaah!" Jerking back and flicking upward, Mithras' tongue squeezed out another burst of squirting juice out of the Grand Priestess, making her body collapse in one orgasm to many. Akamana's legs gave up here, her ass cheeks sinking into Mithras' hand as he kept her standing with his grip strength alone.
Step by step, milliliter after milliliter, Mithras' body was growing stronger on Akamana's supersteroid-packed juice, his Violet Flames stabilizing as his Evolution neared a critical juncture. His Sid rank and level were also going through the roof, improving at a speed that made the current number-one talent of the junior generation, Celestia di Elektra, look like a tortoise.
Mithras ignored those gains, a sweet-scented pink fluid coating his fingers as he spread Akamana's ass cheeks wide open, revealing her throbbing butt crack. The Grand Priestess' eyes widened on the spot. But before she could mount a protest, Mithras stepped up a gear, sucking on her clit and walls while producing more pink fluid...this time straight outa his mouth.
The moment the unknown lubricant poured on her clit, Akamana's tongue almost lolled out, and her arms hung on the side, trembling alongside her legs.
'And he can even produce aphrodisiac lubricants on command! Un...believable! From what woman-hating devil did all these X-rated abilities come froooom?
Mithras, even your boneheaded parents didn't possess such corrupt powers!' The Grand Priestess wondered. But when Mithras pushed his fluid-soaked middle fingers into Akamana's butthole, her thoughts came to a screeching halt. Her brain shutting down for an instant.
So why didn't they?
Elektra powered with Mithras' Violet Flame could no doubt mop the floor with any individual zealot. But they had 300, 195 at the peak of Great Expansion, 100 at the Golden Palace, and 5 at Blood Longevity. All Gurus as well. Once they went mad, the situation would go from manageable to catastrophic.
But to say nothing of throwing a fit, all 300 stayed calm and composed—even going as far as to shut down their senses so they wouldn't see or hear their leader's state. Why? To protect her pride, or because...she wasn't in danger?
A bit of both, perhaps. There was only one way to find out!
"Sorry, but now I realize that for Ishtar, there is no evil I am not willing to commit. Family...true family...is sacred after all," Mithras picked his poison, and unbuckled his pants, letting drop alongside his clerical robes.
A gigantic pair of violet draconic wings emerged from his back, flapping as his skin took a purple shade...and his monstercock aimed at the Grand Priestess' cunt.
The walls had been lubed to perfection, now missing only the insertion. Mithras went in—determined to bring the beauty to submission. But as his cock pushed through the entrance, making the Grand Priestess experience the feeling of an erect meatpole pressing into her insides, a violet crest flashed on Akamana's lower abdomen, casting a barrier before her hymen...and sending Mithras flying back.
'HA! Tough luck, cutie pie, but to make sure I wouldn't get ruined by my old man like my mom did, I performed austerities to Bhaira, Goddess of Iron Maidens, and made the Iron Vow of Chastity, starting my warrior journey. Unless I fall in love with you, you can't fuck me!' Akamana didn't have the strength to say the words, so she just kept the thought to herself, casting Mithras a defiant smile.
Little did the Human Aphrodisiac know that, for the imperceptible split of a second, a hint of disappointment flashed through the Grand Priestess' eyes.
"No worries. For as men of culture often say, if there's a hole..." The Human Aphrodisiac didn't lose hope, and with an impish smile, he pulled the Grand Priestess closer, raising her legs and pushing them so far back that her butt now faced his lower abdomen—with his cock aiming at her buttcrack!
"There...will always be a goal!" Mithras said with a cheerful laugh and sent his cock crashing into the Grand Priestess' ass.