DAY 446

"Damn! This place is way fancier than I was expecting! You're sure you're not charging us for this?"

Sable grins as Tolla and her elf companions examine their new lodgings in the recently built Church of Bounty compound. The main building itself still has a lot of work left to go - aside from being perhaps the largest building of the compound, it will be getting quite a bit of attention from specialized artisans once the main structure is complete. A smaller building for housing church staff is finished and sturdy however, and had just finished being furnished a few hours before the Dungeon Fuckers came by. Well, the most important rooms, at least.

"Actually, there's only been four rooms fully decked out so far, and three of those are the ones belonging to me, Lily, and Elance. In other words, we already had the furnishings for those in town in our old place. This here is the VIP room, for people on Elance's level or higher if any swing by. We'll have a few simpler rooms set up, more like mine, and then a few bunkhouse-style rooms. None of those have any furniture or anything in them yet though, and besides - we should have weeks of warning before another Bountiful Mother happens by. And when you think about it, a couple of Paragon candidates could be considered VIPs..."

Lily smiles as she stands at Sable's side. "Of course, if there's anything the room's lacking, please let us know. We only had time to do a brief check before you arrived."

Renriel whistles as he checks out the chamber's attached private bath. No running water, of course, but the tub inside does have built-in heating runes, something the Lucky Bastard lacks. "Other than our own personal belongings, I doubt we'll have anything to add. It might not have the, ah, magic of the dungeon inn, but it would be unfair to compare any mortal lodging to that particular oddity."

Sable sighs with jealousy. "You guys got to stay in the dungeon's VIP room for a while too, right? Never seen it, but I've...heard the stories. I probably need to find an excuse to check that out myself sometime..."

Nallond grins, baring his teeth. "We haven't yet returned to the dungeon ourselves just yet, but I'm sure we can put in a good word for you. It certainly never had any complaints about us bringing...guests. Although, you say the rest of you are living right down the hall as well, yes? I hope it won't be a bother to you or the Mother, to be having Challengers coming and going through your home."

The Verdant Priestess shakes her head. "Don't worry yourself on that account! Mother Hammerdown was, ah...very insistent about having excellent soundproofing installed in all of the rooms here. Er...probably just out of an abundance of caution, of course."

"Not that it's been tested yet!" Sable reaches out with an arm and pulls in Lily close to her side, increasing the blush forming on the elf's cheeks. She turns her attention to the bed next, though. There's only a single one in the room, but it's easily large enough to hold four adult humans, or perhaps half a dozen dwarves. "Neither has that, for that matter. Is pretty fancy though, so I doubt that'll last long! Though speaking of..."

"Oh? Speaking of what, Sable?" Tolla's lips barely hide a smirk as she looks up at the much-taller woman, having a pretty good idea of where her thoughts are leading.

"Well, I did say I was going to teach you some special Paladin of Bounty tricks, didn't I?"

Slightly distracted from checking out the rest of the room, Renriel misses the look on her face. "Didn't you and Tolla have a sparring session or two this past week? Did you not cover those sorts of things earlier?"

The dwarf rolls her eyes. "Meanin' the other sort of tricks, Renny."

"Ooooh. ...Are there actually paladin tricks along those lines? I mean...I may not be an expert on paladin-type classes, but don't they generally revolve around, you know...smiting things and getting punched? Which, not to judge, are not typically my preferred sort of activities."

The Paladin of Bounty shakes her head, semi-serious about her topic of instruction. "Paladins are actually a lot more flexible than you might think. We've basically got two main roles, sure." She counts off on her fingers. "One, we protect the flock, and the squishier clerics like Lily here. Two, we call on our chosen deities for offense, defense, or boosting purposes. That latter one varies a lot by church though. Hells, even in the Church of Bounty you'll find a few differences between paladins who prefer Kahlia or Palain. Now, for the most part I just call on Kahlia for strength - lets me hit harder, jump further, take a bigger hit, that sort of thing. But Kahlia's not exactly the Goddess of Strength, now is she?"

Blonde-haired Nallond is both intrigued and confused by this turn of conversation, and the ever-increasing flush in Lily's cheeks certainly doesn't diminish his curiosity. "But...what applications does fertility have for a paladin? For that matter, Tolla, you're a Master-tier now! Have you been taught secret skills that you've been holding out on?"

Sable interrupts before Tolla can try to defend herself. "Let me guess - you got most of your training from a Challengers Association trainer, with just a few special sessions on forming a connection to Kahlia, and then a test from a church paladin, right?"

"Yup? Why, is there stuff the Association doesn't cover?"

"Every class linked to an independent organization tends to have its little secrets...the Association provides Royal-type class training for example, but even aside from needing special permission to train in those, you definitely don't get taught all the tricks until you're on the job. In our case, well...it's less 'state secrets' and more 'things we don't want lots of people knowing about because people already have a bad impression of Church members sometimes', you know?"

Renriel crosses his arms and blinks at the red-skinned woman. "You're saying Bounty paladins get sex skills."

"Multipurpose skills! Which can, with a little inventiveness...be applied to sex. Lily here can vouch for me, right?"

The elf does her best to answer while shielding her face with one hand. "Sable is quite proficient with...inventive techniques, yes."

The raven-haired elf continues. "And it's okay for Nallond and I to learn about this?"

"Well the skills aren't very useful if you don't have anyone to use them with, now are they?" Sable looks back down at Lily, and briefly squeezes her closer. "You don't mind helping teach our newest Paladin the inner mysteries, do you?"

"...Well, if they're to be taught, they should at least be taught correctly..."

"Haha, sounding like you're more of an expert than I am! So how about you three? Interested?"

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Tolla gestures at her companions. "We call ourselves the bloomin' Dungeon Fuckers. Obviously yes."

"Just wanted to be sure!" Sable raises a single finger in the air, switching into instructor mode. "Now, yes, there is a blessing you can call on to briefly boost fertility, but Kahlia gets upset if you don't follow through on it, and we probably don't want to get you or Lily pregnant today...probably. But there's others!"

"Such as?"

"Well, virility, for one! Now, I can boost myself, but it doesn't make for a very good demonstration. Mind if I bless one of your boytoys here so you can watch what I'm doing? If they're volunteering, of course."

Renriel beats his fellow elf to it. "I volunteer myself for these very valid educational purposes!"

The part-succubus grins. "Great! Now pants off! It, uh, can technically be done through clothing, but it's harder to, y'know. See. And watch closely, Tolla!"

The Justiciar goes above and beyond, removing not just his pants but the rest of his clothing as well. Not to be left behind Nallond does the same, perhaps in anticipation of another subject being needed. As Lily takes a seat on the edge of the bed, Tolla approaches closely to see what Sable is up to. Fortunately, she's right at about eye-level when Sable reaches down and grabs hold of the elf's testicles. "Now this does slightly boost fertility, but not enough to overcome birth control methods. Mainly it's about, well...quantity. More product, shorter downtime, that sort of thing. Now this doesn't need a verbal chant but I'll go ahead and do one so you can see the full package, alright?"

The dwarf nods. "Definitely gettin' an eyeful of package here. Go for it!"

"Divine Kahlia, your humble servant beseeches you. Please bless these elven gonads with your heavenly furor, so that they may drown us all in glorious jizz. Amen."

Nallond narrows his eyes. "That can't be an actual prayer." His companion silences him, however.

His friend shakes his head. "No, no...I'm definitely feeling a...tingling."

"No kiddin'!" Tolla's eyebrows rise. "I'm pretty sure boyo here just went up a size! Lookin'...juicy, there. I saw the divine energy go into them too, though I'm probably not as good at reading that sort of thing as you are."

Sable nods. "I'll go ahead and repeat on blondie here, and then you can do me, if that sounds good?" There's nods all around, and Sable performs the same blessing on Nallond. She doesn't take long to remove her own clothing next, and Tolla only hesitates slightly to admire the crimson cock before getting to work.

"Oh divine Kahlia, your devout novice asks you to bless these orbs with a cornucopia so that all might feast!" Sable starts to giggle at the dwarf's prayer, but needs to steady herself on the nearby furniture as the blessing enters her.

"Holy hells, you might be new at this but Kahlia is keeping an eye on you - that was stronger than when I've ever done it on myself!"

Tolla claps in excitement. "So now it's time to test it in action? I wouldn't mind giving you a test..." She eyes the enhanced genitals dangling nearby, but Sable shakes her head.

"I get the temptation, but you're gonna miss it in action if you're the one receiving. Trust me, I know how distracting it gets. How about we start off with a demo with the boys and Lily here, so we can watch? For round one, anyhow."

The priestess in question covers her mouth with one hand as she eyes the other elves. "Oh? Both at once? That could be...quite a challenge."

"One I know my favorite little priestess slut can handle. Whenever you're ready, boys." Tolla is a little disappointed to not be involved, but after Sable pulls a couple of chairs into the center of the room and they take a seat she does find a new appreciation for stepping back and watching from a distance. The two Challengers take their time helping Lily to undress, teasing and touching her with every few inches of skin that get revealed. Familiar experience tells her that they're struggling to hold back however, and as time goes on their movements become more urgent - and their cocks more fervently erect.

The pair allow Lily to choose the position, and she lies back on the bed parallel to the edge so that her audience can get the best show. Nallond takes up position between Lily's thighs while Renriel nearly straddles her face, and nearly simultaneously the two enter her cunt and mouth. Both of them find the priestess to be remarkably well-trained at taking cock, and even Renriel is a little surprised at how easily he slips into Lily's throat. "Dear gods! This didn't also boost sensitivity, did it? Not to make you jealous, dear Tolla, but her throat feels even more heavenly than yours!"

Sable smirks from her seat, her own erection slowly growing at the display. "Nope, that's all Lily. Lily, show him that trick I taught you!"

For obvious reasons the priestess doesn't reply, but she does reach up with one hand and begin stroking her bulging neck - while Renriel is lodged inside. The elf shudders and nearly cums right there, and Tolla suddenly finds her own underthings getting a little wet. "Damn! Where can I get a priestess like that, Sable?"

"Gotta train your own, sorry. But keep an eye on the demonstration, remember! Watch how the divine energy passes through their bodies!"

The dwarf does the best she can, straining her sensitivity for divine energy. Were it a blessing from any other god but Kahlia she would likely fail, but as a paladin of the goddess herself she can just make out the traces of it in the participants' reproductive organs. Causing overproduction, an increased draw on raw materials - and she'd swear she can even see the buildup as -

"Oh, heavens! I'm cumming!" The dark-haired elf groans and Nallond watches on with amusement as Renriel shoots his first, thick load of the day directly into Lily's stomach. Lily can actually feel the weight of the oversized testicles as they clench and move across her forehead and nose, pumping divinely-blessed semen down her throat, and a combination of that and the shortage of air sends her into a mini-climax of her own a moment later. Renriel does eventually pull back before she passes out, although he looks more than a little unsteady on his feet himself.

"That...it's probably been ages since I fired off a round like that! Yet...I feel like I could go again in just a minute?"

Sable chuckles as she stands up. "I could help speed that up, with more...traditional means. If there's no complaints? And you'll have three examples to watch in action."

Tolla eagerly nods, not wanting the show to end. "Go for it! My elves are your elves."

"Excellent." Sable walks over to Renriel's side of the bed, and as she does Tolla notices that the paladin somewhere acquired a bottle of slime lube along the way. Sable doesn't take long to lather herself up though, and a moment later she has one hand on Renriel's shoulder. "You ready for me, Renny?"

"Gods, yes. Just...be gentle." Sable nods and the elf slightly adjusts his stance at the edge of the bed as Sable lines her impressively-sized cock up with his ass. She does take it slow, but Renriel has enough practice of his own to have little trouble taking her, inch by inch. By time she's fully hilted the man is once again at full mast, and Sable whispers into the man's ear. "Think you're up for serving my priestess a second helping?"

The man just nods, not trusting his voice, and with caution he once again slips his cock between Lily's lips. This time it doesn't slide all the way in right away, instead Lily takes her time to fully appreciate it, running her tongue around its tip, and fully appreciating the flavor the cum-soaked organ has to offer. Eventually though Sable begins to properly thrust on her end, and that forces Renriel to act as well. Lily was expecting it however and so it's with only a slight gag that the man again enters her throat - before Sable pulls him back.

Minute by minute Sable continues to pick up speed, her hands firmly clamped onto the elf's hips in order to help guide him back and forth. Back, impaling him onto her rigid succubus cock. Forth, driving past Lily's nearly non-existent gag reflex. By time they fully get up to speed Tolla's already three fingers into her own cunt, furiously masturbating to the performance, and Nallond's first climax went nearly unnoticed several minutes ago with even Lily barely noticing as her canal was pumped full of cum.

That may have something to do with the regular orgasms the woman begins to have as the group around her fully gets into the swing of things. Her inner muscles are nearly constantly clenching around Nallond's manhood, easily keeping the divinely-boosted man fully erect into his second round, and she coughs out spittles of saliva and precum every time Renriel briefly pulls back. Sable is the next to finish, ejaculate noisily exiting from Renriel's asshole as she keeps on going, but she doesn't slow down for even an instant as her blessing allows her to continue on through.

For the next hour the group never fully changes positions, but they do change the details of where exactly their heaven-sent seed ends up landing. Across tits, up assholes, swallowed by mouths - by the end of it it's hard to say if more of it ended up inside of Lily or the others, or onto the priestess's drenched body. Although she never moved from her chair Tolla looks almost as exhausted as the others, breathing hard as her soaking, wrinkled fingers rest on her chest. "You...you know what, Sable?"

Sable leans against the bedpost, her cock finally growing flaccid enough to leave Renriel for the last time. "Yeah? What's that, Tolla?"

"I'd say we have definitely joined the right church."

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