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Shruggingat each other,FierceandHoldandCeliafollowed, with the twoKindredkeeping her between them for safety.La’ver’nabrought up the rear and soon all of them were in the back room.

Itwas a much larger space thanCeliahad expected and hooks studded the wooden walls.Hangingfrom each hook was a light, gauzy piece of silk big enough to be a dress like the oneLa’ver’nawas wearing.Thesilk came in many different colors—white, black, green, gray, blue, yellow, red, and orange.Butthere was no purple—maybe because it would make it too easy to blend in with the enormous leaves of theMotherTree,Celiaspeculated.

“Nowchoose your color—Ithink a lovely red would look good on you,” theMistressofSilkssaid to her.Shelifted a gauzy piece of silk off a hook that had been dyed a deep scarlet and held it up underCelia’schin. “Yes—just perfect!” she exclaimed.

Celiasmiled.

“Thankyou—red is my favorite color!”

“Becauseit looks so good on you, of course!Tryit on, my dear!Dotry it!”TheMistressofSilksclapped her hands excitedly.

“Oh, uh—here?Isthere a dressing room?”Celialooked around uncertainly.

“Oh—are you modest?I’mafraid you’ll need to get over that,”La’ver’natold her. “Herein theSisterhoodofPeace, we display the bodies theGoddessgave us with pride.”

“Oh, uh…of course.”Sincethere was nothing else she could do,Celiastarted stripping as quickly as she could.Shejust wanted to get the silk dress thing on as fast as possible so she wouldn’t be naked for long.

Shegot down to her panties and was going to leave them on, butLa’ver’nastopped her with a frown.

“Wait—you cannot have anything between yourself and the holy silk!” she commanded. “Besides, how can your worshippers pleasure you with a barrier in the way?”

“Oh, um…Iguess you’re right.”Feelingmore nervous than ever,Celiapushed down her panties and stepped out of them.Shecould feelHoldandFiercelooking at her and she knew that they had seen her naked before, but that had been in the dim privacy of the tent.Hereshe just felt exposed.Butat last, theMistressofSilksdropped the scarlet piece of silk over her head.

Itwasn’t really made like a regular dress,Celiathought as she put it on.Itwas more like a rectangular tablecloth with a hole in the middle for her head.Herarms stuck out the sides and theMistressofSilkswrapped a golden sash with long silky tassels around her waist to secure it.

“Nowthen—let me just arrange the worship slits,” she murmured to herself and began fussing with the front of the dress.Celiabit her lip as she saw that there were indeed slits in the red gauze gown—two in the front for her breasts and one that went right up the front of the dress, from the bottom hem all the way to her waist.TheMistressofSilksopened all of them so thatCelia’sbreasts and pussy were completely on display.

“Therenow!Perfect!”TheMistressofSilksstepped back, smiling at the result.

“Um…”Celiafought the urge to cover herself.Itfelt so unnatural and wrong to be so exposed like this!Especiallyin front of strangers she didn’t even know! “Do…doIneed to wear it like this all the time?” she askedLa’ver’naand theMistressofSilks, both of whom were admiring her in the new gown.HoldandFiercewere clearly admiring her too—the looks on their faces madeCelia’scheeks get hot with a blush.

“Well, notallof the time, but it’s best to give your worshippers free and easy access to your body,”La’ver’natold her. “Thatway they can pleasure you and also suck the pleasure drops from your nipples when you begin or end a journey with them.”

“Uh, pleasure drops?”Celiashook her head.

“Yes—pleasure drops.Theyare tiny drops of sweetness which a goddess’s breasts produce,”La’ver’naexplained, rather impatiently—as though she already ought to know this.

“But…my breasts don’t produce anything like that!”Celiaprotested.

“Theywill my dear—they should be producing them even now,” the priestess informed her.Shefrowned and looked closer atCelia’sbreasts. “Hmm,Idon’t understand why your nipples haven’t turned blue yet.Butthey should in time, once you start producing regularly.”

“Really?”Celialooked down at her breasts apprehensively but her nipples were still just the same warm pinkish brown color they had always been.

“Indeed.Theenergy from theMotherTreecauses all females who walk in her branches to make pleasure drops,”La’ver’nasaid. “Infact—why not let your worshippers suck your nipples now, to see if you are making them yet?”

“Oh,I…”Celiafelt frozen to the spot. “Youmean…rightnow?”she asked weakly.

“Well, as soon as they get dressed in their loin cloths, anyway.Bothof you, please remove your clothing and your boots,”La’ver’nasaid toHoldandFierce. “Andyour weapons as well.Wedo not use such things in theMotherTree.Theywill be locked away until your ship is repaired and you are ready to leave and spread the light of theGoddessof theShiningHeartto all.”

Fierceclearly didn’t like this a bit.Heshot the unicorn priestess a dark look but said nothing as he andHoldstripped down to the skin.

Itwas the first timeCeliahad seen them naked, and she couldn’t help staring.Theywere both completely mouthwatering—tall and muscular with narrow hips and broad shoulders.Asfor their cocks…well, she tried not to look, but it was difficult not to stare at such large equipment.

La’ver’nahad no such compunction, however.

“Seehow large their cocks are!” she exclaimed to theMistressofSilks. “Ican see now why you only need two worshippers, little goddess,” she added toCelia. “Suchfine shafts are not often seen on males without the blood ofCapricornis—theGreatFatherHe-Goatin them.”

“Oh, um,Iguess not,”Celiaremarked.Shewondered if, now that they were barefoot, her guys would be affected by the vibrations from theMotherTree.Wouldthey get hard, like the two goat men who had been servingLa’ver’nawould?Shedidn’t dare to look and find out.

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