The timer beeps. It's officially her third day.
She closes her coloring book and puts her colored pencils away.
She orders some Aphrodia juice and slurps it through a straw.
... mmmmm. Alright, time to take on the day.
The timer beeps. It's officially her third day.
She closes her coloring book and puts her colored pencils away.
She orders some Aphrodia juice and slurps it through a straw.
... mmmmm. Alright, time to take on the day.
Service is one of my core drives. If it were bizarre and difficult, few people would find satisfaction in being my lover.
But that can't possibly be satisfying for you, now can it? Isn't authenticity worth something as well?
It's authentic for me to give generously in my relationships; that's just what I'm like as a person, and I have so much that I can't help but share. None of this is a chore to me; I do it because I love them all and want them all to be happy.
But just between you, me, and Hannah, I maintain a special set of twenty-five extremely enhanced bodies specifically for pursuing full-time relationships with the priestesses who impress me.
She already knows. It's part of the liturgy. Something for people to aspire to, you know.
A very startled Tasha drops out of the air next to the bar!
"Eep!", she says. From the disarray of her hair, it would seem like she was just with a client, though she is at least dressed.
Hannah is on her feet and grabbing her by the shoulder to steady her.
"Sorry, Tasha, apparently your boss is slightly capricious -"
"Uh, we've just been discussing how your boss apparently has twenty-five special bodies reserved for her favorite priestesses?"
Tasha shrugs off Hannah's hand on her arm and starts fixing her hair. "Yes, yes, what about the Twenty-Five?"
"Thought you needed to be stopped from going off with your wild fantasies, I can see how it is. For the record Sunaira has always been very open, honest and upfront about my relationship with her."
"About one in every five priestesses has some form of intimate relationship with Sunaira, it was pretty obvious."
"... Hannah might have been a little over-enthusiastic, but I'd like to hear more about your relationship with Sunaria from your end."
"You already said that. Uh, give me a second..."
She rubs her forehead and sighs. "Knocked me right out of my zone, you two. Anyway. Mostly it's like she's a busy high-powered executive and we don't really get to spend as much time together alone as we'd like? I spend my physical hours with her each month cuddling her usually, I get enough sex from my clients and need the relaxation. She likes to teleport little cookies into my open mouth when she can't directly handfeed me, and whisper in my ear when I'm, um, enjoying alone time, and when I miss her physically I go the priestesses' cuddlepuddle party and she pets everyone and always makes sure to skritch behind my horns. Generally we save actual sex for my birthday, when I get a four hour private block with her."