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nightrose-herald:

<\☠/> “ Pardon? Miss, I follow no gods. Deities tend to lose their meaning after an eternity raiding the high seas.”

She shrugged. She didn’t know who this woman was, or how she had stowed aboard her ship despite her ghostly sentries, feeling quite a similar feeling of uneasiness.

“Captain Anabelle Nightrose. You know most sailors, let a lone pirates, don’t take kindly to stowaways, don’t ye? It’s a toll on vital supplies.”

 “You were docked when I boarded.” Illaoi replied. “If I’d have realized you were setting sail I’d not have come to satiate my curiosities regarding you Captain Nightrose.” She further explained. “Illaoi, Prophetess and Truthbearer to the god Nagakabouros.”

 Illaoi turned her attention to the vessel. It was a fine ship. It seemed well kept despite how much it reeked of the undead.

 “The undead are regarded as disruptions to the natural order of life’s infinitely turning wheel. Those disruptions are typically purged.” She explained. “That is why I stated you a contradiction. You break the flow and thus will of the universe, but also continue to live a life following her teachings. Even if unknowingly.”

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nightsveil:

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 “Oh, your reactions are perfect.” Illaoi teased.

With Eve being suitably wet the Prophetess slid a third finger in. She kept her fingers angled to firmly rub her walls, adding more from the new addition.

 “Everything is prepared.” Illaoi whispered against her breasts before another nibble came. “I think you will like what I have to offer.”

 After making her comment a pair of tentacles came up from the bed. Both began to focus on her breasts while the Priestess returned her attention with her lips back to Eve’s neck.

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nightsveil:

 “And you’ve an affinity for physically marking your partners.” Illaoi answered with a smirk.

 With more so easily exposed Illaoi now moved her nipping and biting to various spots on Evelynn’s breasts. The fingers meant for teasing came to be moved inside of her now. She kept her fingers at a slightly hooked angle to firmly press against the walls of her pussy closest to the Priestess. In her motions the clit would continue to be stimulated.

 All the while Illaoi was setting up for something greater that she had in store. Through Nagakabouros she would have be able to play with Eve more soon as if she had a man’s penis. This act would also be used as a means of a sort of sexual offering to her god as it would be given a part of sorts in their intercourse.

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nightsveil:

—≪💋≫ “In any way you desire~. I want you to impart on me the teachings of your people… Give me everything, dear Prophetess, I’m ready to learn.”

    A playful smirk, to match the other. Hands played across her chest, as she leaned in to sneak a bite against darkened skin.

“Then I’ve a few ideas.” Illaoi answered back.

 If she was going to please her with this sort of teasing and play she was asking for her to start off just a little intense. Illaoi  brought her lips to nip and bite at Evelynn’s neck while she took two fingered and began to slide them back and forth against her clit.

 She moved her gaze to the idol on the pedestal. Perfect, it was facing them as if they were being watched. Her reason to check was that she would have need of her god’s power soon. Illaoi’s free hand reach around to grab and playfully spank the widowmaker’s ass.

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nightsveil:

—≪💋≫ “With all the eagerness in the world…”

    Came her whisper, as she, instead of moving up the ladder, moved herself to a shadow instead. She laid her garments in a neat pile in the corner. Then she strode over, kneeling in front of her, arms going to rest her arms upon her beauty’s legs, eyes looking up at hers.

     “You are very beautiful, you know that?”

“I may be a woman who’s proud of her brutish strength dear, but I am still a woman. I like to feel beautiful in ways other than just my strength and personality.” Illaoi answered back.

 The compliment did make her happy as it brought a smile to her face. The Priestess now lifted Eve up to sit upon her lap and brought a gentle kiss to her lips while her hands moved to her hips.

 “In what ways shall I touch upon you first?” She playfully mused.

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nightsveil:

—≪💋≫ “I don’t blame you. It’s nice to have a place to go to that’s quiet. As for other things, perhaps I’ll look after.”

     She started to disrobe. She could sense the other’s eagerness of wanting her and to be honest, Evelynn was in the same boat. This was something new to experience in sex and while sex was something Evelynn was always down for… A twist to it would always be welcome.

“Then follow me.” 

Illaoi now went up the ladder into her loft.  Her Eye of God was set upon its pedestal, perfectly centered and sitting evenly. With the idol of her god now properly cared for Illaoi began to strip down. Something that would surprised those who didn’t know anything about her was the fact that the Prophetess kept her body perfectly smooth.

 Once she was fully stripped she removed her accessories and let her hair down before sitting upon the edge of her bed. In the positioning she took and the way she had let her hair fall Illaoi looked highly effeminate compared to her normal looks.

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nightsveil:

—≪💋≫ “I think you already know I’m not gentle either. So be as rough as you want to. I can take it.”

     She purred as she looked about. It was a nice place here. Especially once they were inside. 

     “Honestly, I like this place. It’s nice and quaint.”

 “Indeed. That’s why certain rowdy pirates don’t know of my home. Most people think I visit someone who lives here.” Illaoi replied. “I’m glad you agree with me. It’s quiet, perfect for meditation and being left alone. Other my bed do you want to look further anywhere else?”

 It was at least a decent offer she could make. They didn’t need to simply do the deed right away. The Priestess could at least be somewhat hospitable.

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nightsveil:

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 “You know what I mean.” Illaoi remarked. “But if you insist, I am saying it would go against Nagakabouros’ teachings if I were to tell you that I did not want to lie with you. Your reputation travels as fast as you do Widowmaker, and like a certain man of winter I’ve some motions I wouldn’t mind showing you.”

—≪💋≫ “Is that so? Fine, then lead me to your room. I’ll let you have fun with me. I’m a little surprised a prophetess is so willing to give into sexual desire… But then again, your god is a god I probably wouldn’t mind serving then.”

      A light chuckle as she crept closer, pressing up against the brawny woman. Things were about to get a little rough and kinky for sure.

 “I must warn you, I am not a gentle woman.” Illaoi warned.

 She hadn’t really shown her home off to anyone before this. Not even Gangplank got to see it. Yet here she was leading Evelynn through the streets of Bilgewater.

 Illaoi led her to the outskirts of town to a cottage-like home that looked surprisingly prim and proper. The grass and shrubbery was well maintained and there was even a mango tree bearing fruit.

 The Kraken Priestess lead her inside now where the entry opened right into the living and dining room. The kitchen was also in plain view as well as the open door to the bathroom. In the corner of the room was a ladder which lead up to large and spacious loft where a kingsize bed, some dressers and pedestal all sat in what was almost a completely organized space. A mirror hung from the wall near the pedestal.

 “This is my home. Not the temples like most people think.” She explained. 

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nightsveil:

—≪💋≫”Hm… Denied yourself? Dear Prophetess, please explain to the meanings of your truths.”

     She tilted her head curiously as arms went behind her, seemingly striking an innocent.

 “You know what I mean.” Illaoi remarked. “But if you insist, I am saying it would go against Nagakabouros’ teachings if I were to tell you that I did not want to lie with you. Your reputation travels as fast as you do Widowmaker, and like a certain man of winter I’ve some motions I wouldn’t mind showing you.”

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nightsveil:

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—≪💋≫ “So… Is there any point in asking if I can rent a tentacle and you for some stress relief or…”

“No. No there isn’t. You are one who exists outside of Nagakabouros’ designs, but you live as she wills enough that I do not detest you.” The Truthbearer answered. “I would not be following her teachings if I denied myself either.”

 With the final response made Illaoi gave Evelynn a big, confident grin.

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@starfallwish

 “You wished to speak with me incarnated spirit?”

 Soraka was one of the few that she considered spirits that she did not actively put herself at odds with. She had very human desires and she followed them soundly. That helped make her okay in her book. 

 This matter proved even more true as once more when the two met a spiritual manifestation of one of Nagakabouros’ tentacles had appeared and was attempting to snake its way up her clothes.

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@nightrose-herald

 “You are a walking contradiction. You follow and yet you break the will of my great god.” Illaoi commented as she looked the Pirate Captain up and down.

 She wasn’t entirely sure how to judge this woman. It was possible she may need to put her through the trial, but for now she’d wait and see where this went.

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@highseamistress

Illaoi walked the docks early in the morning. She had already completed her morning duties to Nagakabouros and thus was out to enjoy the morning fog before the sun would see it dismissed for the day.

 Dock Hands eagerly rushed about moving crates, barrels and other things that needed to be moved. The way they worked reminded her of her own calling. She and other priestesses and priests worked to keep the will of Nagakabouros and the universe ever flowing. One man passed by with an open crate of Mangoes, and in his rush didn’t notice that the prophet had borrowed one to eat.

 In her trip through the docks she took a moment to take in the beauty of all the ships. Even the Syren was in port this morning. This prompted Illaoi to go searching for her captain whom she managed to catch disembarking.

 “Good morning Captain Fortune!” Illaoi bellowed. It was probably too early for such a boisterous tone, but it wasn’t something for her to worry about. “How did your last voyage fair?” She asked with a hearty laugh.

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