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To The Goddess Delicia
Erotic/fantasy short. A young woman, postulant to the temple of Delicia, is made into a vessel of pleasure.
Rated E, 3.8k, cis F/tongues, fingers, cocks. Featuring some magical portal amputation, disembodiment (no guro), sensory deprivation, objectification in the more literal sense, multiple orgasms, overwhelming pleasure, some crying and begging, and some fun play with fantastical godly devotion.
The temple of pleasure stands near to the central square of Horizon, built of gold-painted brick that shimmers under the sunlight, and instead of friezes painted on the outer walls as many of the other temples have, there are ornamented and complex metal framings. They seem abstract, when you look up at them hanging from the sides of the temple rooves, or when you look at the standing screens that fence the temple’s outer edges that are made up of similar abstract patterns carved in wood as well as metal, but when the sun shines in at the right angles, scenes of pleasure and desire, satiation and satisfaction, are depicted in shadows on the floor.
Behind glass over each of the temple doors are the disembodied heads of priests and priestesses of Delicia, resting on plinths like busts and showing their ecstasy, each of them moaning behind their glass casements. You can see their lips…
