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Fertility Rite

Chapter Three: The Ritual Begins

Sword Maiden reached out and took High Elf Archers hand pulling her over to the bed. Reaching up, she slid the Rob off of the Rangers shoulders, letting it drop to the grown, leaving her standing there in all her naked glory.

"Your heart and soul are pure, and I can see no reason why you should be denied the joy of motherhood." The Archbishop smiled, leaning forward to kiss the other woman softly on the lips, "You will know the tenderness of your children upone these lips as you welcome them into our world." her hands slid down the Elves arms then across to cup her half-apple sized breasts, making her gasp with surprise, "These will grow, swelling with the milk that shall feed both your children and your husband, and wives, desire for you." Her hands came down to rest over the Elf's abdomen, "Your body is young and full of the divine spark of life: your children will call it home until they are ready to face the world." her hands drifted lower still, until they found her already moist core. Soft fingers brushed over her nub then slid between her slick folds, enticing moan of desire from the Ranger, "You and your husband shall become one here, and from that blessed union will come new life."

Guiding the flushed Elf to sit down beside her, Sword Maiden beckoned Goblin Slayer to join them. Standing, she lifted his distinctive helmet from his head, letting his long, ashen grey hair drew, and gazed sightlessly into his crimson eyes. Her hands quickly rid him of his remaining armour and clothing until it sat piled at his feet, and he likewise stood naked before her, his manhood already rising to the occasion.

"You have the heart of a warrior and the soul of a hero: the gods obviously wish to see your line continue." Sword Maiden smiled as she planted a kiss on his lips, "You shall be the first to speak your childrens names." her hands made their way down to his scared, muscular chest, "Your heart is strong and true, and they will find rest listening to it." her hands traced their way lower, soft fingertips dancing over the scars of a hundred battles. Eventually she reached his crotch: one hand encircled his manhood, her long fingers only just touching, while the other cupped his heavy sack, feeling thw life-giving orbs inside, "And to think that this has yet to successfully plant your seed inside your wife? Do not worry, for tonight it will bring her both pleasure and that which she desires most."

Goblin Slayer felt a little shocked: he knew that Sword Maiden had seen him naked before, when she'd assisted Priestess in performing the Miracle of Resurrection, but nobody except his wives had touched him in such a way before. Her warm, soft hands quickly had him at full mast, ready to carry out his part in the ritual. He looked down at High Elf Archer, who was watching with rapt attention as a woman who was not one of her wives manipulated her husband expertly. Indeed, he was surprised just how deftly Sword Maiden was working his length. He knew that the Church of the Supreme God was not one that required its servents to remain celibate, but the Archbishop was famous for turning down countless proposals of marriage.

Releasing her grip upon Goblin Slayer, Sword Maiden moved herself back until she lay in the middle of the bed, her back resting against the pillows. Pulling on the cord that held her robe closed, she allowed it to fall open, exposing her impressive chest for the first time. The two massive, creamy white orbs stood out proudly from her trim body, capped by a pair of surprisingly small areola with long, erect nipples that stood out at least a full inch. There were a number of faint scars criss-crossing her otherwise flawless skin, a sad testament to her encounter with goblins as a young, Porcelain ranked Adventurer. The robe opened more, exposing her perfectly flat stomach and, much to the surprise of her two companions, her hairless womanhood, with its puffy pink lips glistening with her excitement.

Reaching out, she beckoned High Elf Archer to join her. The Ranger responded as if in a dream, crawling across the wide bed until the other woman pulled her into her arms, their naked bodies meeting. Sword Maiden kissed the Elf again, but this was no simple peck on the lips; instead her tongue forced its way between the other woman's lips and sort out its counterpart. High Elf Archer let out a squeek of surprises, but soon gave herself into the sensation, returning the kiss as her hands reached up to entwine themselves in the Archbishops long, silky soft hair. Sword Maiden smiled, wrapping her arms around the Elf, holding her close for a while before finally breaking the kiss.

"Turn around." she cooed, "We need to prepare you."

Flushed, it was all High Elf Archer could do to nod before rolling herself over until she lay between Sword Maidens thighs, her head resting on her impressive chest. A relaxed look came across her as she nestled back, the warmth of the other womans body radiating into her own. Sword Maiden reached down, cupping the young Elf's breasts, tweeking her nipples, enticing a fresh moan from her lips. Her left hand remain where it was, her right snaked its way lower to dip between High Elf Archer's legs. Her long fingers played with the folds of her womanhood while her palm ground against her nub. The Ranger gasped, arching her back, as two of the clerics fingers found they way into her core. They thrust in and out slowly, teasing her without allowing her the release she could already feel building inside her. They separated to stretch her wider, her athletic body pushing back: Sword Maiden knew just how big Goblin Slayer was, and if High Elf Archer had been telling the truth about how often they made love, it was incredible to find she was still so tight.

"Gods and Goddesses of Order and Light." the Archbishop started to pray even as the Ranger wriggled and writhed in her arms, "We call upon you to bless this woman, to grant her the child she desires, to allow her to feel life grow inside her nd the suckle at her breast."

High Elf Archer let out a deep, guttural moan as she felt a strange warmth explode deep inside her, triggering her release. Her body went stiff, her core clamping down almost painfully on the fingers within her. Her entire universe went white, enveloping her in a warm glow of bliss. Sword Maiden kept hold of her tightly, embracing her as she road out her bliss, feeling the unworldly warmth that indicated that her prays had been answered.

"Your ready." she whispered into the Elf's ears, "Tonight, you become a mother."

Goblin Slayer stood watching in silence, his manhood throbbing almost painfully: he'd seen his wives make love to one another plenty of times, but there was something different about this, some element that made it feel special. It wasn't the fact that Sword Maiden was the one drawing out the cries of pleasure from his Elvan bride, but rather the fact that they were not only making love, but also making a new life. Somehow knowing the ultimate goal of the ritual made it feel more than just another night in his wife's arms.

"She's ready." Sword Maiden looked up at him as she withdrew her fingers that were slick with the Elf's lubricants, "Come, plant your seed in your wife and fulfil her hearts desire."

To Be Continued...