Delightful Acolyte - Chapter 7 [Gang-Bang] [Bimbo] [F w/ Many Men]

Chapter 7

“Tell me—do you do this often?” Rodricka couldn’t help but ask the green-skinned woman as she had her lying down in the grass of the forest. 

Multiple dark brown vines came to life and appeared to be at the woman’s command. The nymph raised her right arm and the vines slowly moved toward her, and before she knew it, the tentacle-like vines seized the cleric’s arms and ankles. They wrapped around her wrists and her ankles, and now she couldn’t move much anymore… She had already agreed to do whatever was asked of her to make her understand that she was not her enemy. She was already willing to do anything necessary, but there was no going back this time. Rodricka was at her mercy.

Then, the nymph stepped closer toward her. She stood over her and looked down upon the holy acolyte. The dominance she had over her at the moment was all the cleric could think about.

“What is that supposed to mean?” The green-skinned lady finally answered her question as she was in the middle of making sure that the cleric was not her enemy. Rodricka realized much later, but the point of the vines was not to immobilize her—not exactly—it was rather more to test her purity. After she had been affected by the mysterious powers of nature with the vines making physical contact with her, the essence of the forest was able to determine that she was no danger to her or the environment. She was not like the workers of the village, after all, as the cleric had desperately been trying to tell her this entire time…

“You know? Going through this entire process just to get to know someone…” Rodricka explained what she meant by that. 

“The vines are telling me who you are… They’re saying that your name is Rodricka… You’re a student of fate… You… You have no evil in you…” The nymph repeated the same things that her vines were communicating to her in her mind…

“See? Didn’t I tell you? Hey, since you know my name, how about you tell me yours?” She insisted on knowing more about her, as well.

“Nymphya,” she replied, wryly.”

“I see… That’s too bad… I would have thought it was something more along the lines of… Nympho, or something…” The cleric joked and yes, this kind of perverted joke was not the type of joke she would make being a modest young woman and a student of the church, however, give her a week with a bunch of perverse lumberjacks and this was the kind of thing that could very well happen… 

…

“Why do you say so?” Nymphya failed to see the humor in that. It completely went over her head, it seemed.

“Never mind…” Rodricka preferred not to elaborate on this too much.

“It’s funny, Nympho is my Mother’s name,” she informed her.

“Oh?” 

You have to be kidding me! The cleric thought to herself, refusing to believe such a thing to be the case, at first.      

Nymphya shook her head.

“Want to tell them to let me go now that you know that I mean you no harm?” Rodricka referred to those four vines that were still holding her on the ground, spread her arms and legs apart, forcing her into this unfortunate and awkward position. That erotic position she was in was something that the green-skinned woman lusted over. She kept staring at her, and she licked her lips for an instant.   

“Not yet—there’s one more step we need to take before I let you go.”

One more step? Rodricka wondered.

Before she knew it, Nymphya moved down to the ground with her and lay over her. The nymph’s large breasts landed right on top of hers.

Smoosh!  

Nymphya stole a kiss from her as the vines still held her. 

Her green tongue slid inside her mouth and she aggressively began fucking her mouth. It immediately felt like she had done this before, which was legitimately part of her naturalistic purity process that she had just spoken about. At first, she felt like her mouth was being violated, but the more it happened, the less she thought. It became slightly better over time and while she hated to admit it, this forced thing was much more pleasurable than she ever thought it would be. To the point, that it could no longer be considered as “forcing” anymore. 

To Rodricka, this was a renewal. 

After spending an entire week with big, burly men, she was relieved that she was finally with a woman again. After all, she was into women a lot more than she was into men, even because she had discovered a lot about herself and her taste in men over the last few days. She accepted this long kiss from Nymphya. Erotic wet sounds were heard the entire time they kiss back and forth. At one point, the green-skinned gorgeous lady aggressively pulled her tongue into her mouth, pushing all personal boundaries that could be pushed. It felt like there was nothing too much for this woman who lived all her life in the woods and at the heart of nature itself.  

“God! I want your big tits, now!” As soon as the long and sensual kiss ended, this was what Nymphya declared. She moved down on Rodricka’s chest, and she viciously pulled on the strings of the dress that the lumberjacks from the village gave her, and ultimately freed her large and holy breasts! 

The cleric’s bare tits beautifully bounced in the open! 

“This is wrong…” That was the only thing that she said when the guardian of the forest fondled her big tits before kissing them. The green tongue began swinging all over them. Another kiss, more licking, one more kiss, not to make one of her tits jealous. Now, that the presentations with her breasts were done, Nymphya personally felt more than welcome to suck on her thick nipples. 

The nipples of a bright student of a holy church should never be this erect, yet they sure were.      

She’s sucking on nipples… Ahn… I have been dreaming about another woman doing this to me for as long as I was old enough to think about this sort of thing… 

“Ahn…!” 

Suck!

Suck! 

Suck! 

Suck! 

“Keep sucking, please…!” Rodrick begged her.