章 6: The holy relic.
Felicity revealed the cum-drenched panty in her hand.
With the panty, soaked in passionate cum, delicately cradled in her hand, Felicity brought it closer to her nose, inhaling deeply.
"The scent of his juice... It's so strong~~"
It wasn't the mere intoxicating aroma of Ero-sama's panty, aged to perfection, that she savored, but rather the rich, velvety essence of Masturʼs cum that had been generously bestowed upon it.
Each breath she took filled her senses, causing her cheeks to flush with a growing intensity.
And then, with an exhale that resonated with pure ecstasy, she found herself overcome with a sense of profound satisfaction.
A thirst began to build within her, a longing that could only be quenched by the taste of the divine.
With her tongue, glistening with saliva, she extended it towards the minuscule droplet of cum that adorned the fabric and licked it off.
And as she savored the taste, she reveled in the sheer delight that it brought.
He shifted in his sitting position, his body instinctively reacting to the sight before him.
' She's a... Depraved pervert... ' Mastur thought.
But then it hit him.
"Wait a second," he blurted out, partly triggered by disbelief. "Isn't that... Ero-sama's panties?"
Felicity's eyebrows shot up in surprise, her lips curling into a smile.
"My, my," she murmured. "You have quite the sharp memory, all Lord Mastur."
Her gaze met his, her blue eyes thirsty.
"Indeed, this is Ero-sama's special panty. She always blesses her panties before and after having her daily routine."
' By that she means getting fucked... Ero-sama's hot though, sure I can't see her as a romantic partner, but I'd like to see her prowess. Firsthand, just once! '
Mastur as usual, was lost in thoughts.
"How did you know though?" Felicity asked.
"I remember seeing it on the bed, when she was getting dri... When she was doing her daily routine. It's a sight I'll never forget."
Felicity nodded, her blonde locks cascading down her shoulders as she extended the panty towards Mastur.
"Then, welcome to the Ero Sect..."
"Ero Sect?"
"You see, Mastur, the Ero Sect isn't just a simple group of followers. Each member is required to establish a sexual connection with an object and offer it to Ero-sama. Once she blesses it, that object becomes a conduit, a medium of communication between them and Ero-sama when they need her guidance."
Mastur's eyes widened further.
"So, this panty..." he started, excitement shaking his voice. "It's my load that's on it?"
"I wouldn't lick it if it wasn't..." said Felicity.
"No frigginʼ way!"
"The cum on this panty belongs to you. It represents your intimate connection to Ero-sama and your place within the Ero Sect. It is a symbol of your devotion and a channel through which her guidance can flow."
PC & J... It had two meanings in the Ero Sect.
(1) Panties, Cum & Juice (Pussy Juice or Urine)
(2) Physical Connection and/of Joint energy.
His cum was the joint energy.
The clincher that established the fusion of his spirit with this panty.
The ultimate connection to his goddess.
Mastur hesitated for a moment, his fingers itching to touch the panty.
"Can I have it?" Mastur asked.
Felicity gracefully approached Mastur, her eyes locking onto the panty she held tightly in her hand.
With a teasing smile on her lips, she extended it towards him, but as Mastur reached out to take it, she tightened her grip, keeping him at bay.
Mastur's gaze met hers. "Let me have it...!"
For a moment, Felicity held her ground.
But then, with a slow exhale, she relinquished her grasp, the panty now fully within Mastur's grasp.
Mastur's hand tightened around the silky material, his fingers trembling ever so slightly.
"Jeez, is she really that into panties?"
Mastur couldn't help but mutter.
Felicity chuckled softly, her amusement evident in the curl of her lips.
"Sorry."
She shifted her gaze to the side.
' I don't care about the panties, it was your cum... '
With a temptingly slow movement, Mastur pressed the panty against his nose, fully immersing himself in its intoxicating scent. It had a heady mix of ammonia, the faint traces of urine marking the fabric, his own cum mingling with Ero-sama's, and the natural arousing fragrance of her pussy, all entangled in a provocative combination of smells.
Mastur pulled the panty away from his face, exhaling slowly.
Deep satisfaction was drawn across his face.
"It's an... excellent smell," he confessed.
Felicity arched an eyebrow.
"Hmm, enough sniffing for now," she murmured. "You're next objective, Lord Mastur, is to genuinely accept this blessed treasure, so it may truly become yours."
Mastur nodded, some doubt touched his features.
"Wait, I have one question," he stated.
Felicity leaned in, her gaze fixed on him. "Which is?" she prompted.
"You said people first came... First bonded sexually with their desired object of worship and then offer it to Ero-sama for blessing and full acceptance."
"Yeah?"
"So why's my case different.."
Felicity nodded, almost like she'd answered the question before he even asked it.
"Yes, Mastur. Since youʼre... special, she decided to bless the panty beforehand. But now, it's up to you to truly accept it as your own."
"So, instead of bonding first and then having her accept it, I'm accepting first since she already did the bonding?" he clarified, his brows furrowing slightly.
"You got it," Felicity offered a small thumbs up and a smile.
"But how did she get my cum though..."
He was sure that the time he came, after her blowjob, she swallowed it.
Normally, she'd have held his hot cum in her mouth, but she knew she'd be addressing him right after.
"Your cum was a very messy one, it was all over, she smeared it all over her panty and well... Here we are..."
' Jeez, Ero-sama's a worse pervert than this... Felicity... '
The weight of her words settled upon Mastur like a gentle caress.
He pondered their meaning for a moment before nodding slowly, his expression contemplative.
"So, all I need to do is accept the panty," he mused aloud.
Felicity's lips curved into a smile. "Basically," she replied.
Mastur's gaze shifted to the delicate fabric in his hands, his fingers tracing its intricate patterns.
Some of the cum had completely dried on her panty, and her urine stains became more pronounced by the second.
He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the pivotal moment.
"I accept you," he whispered, his voice sincere yet unsure.
Some amusement twirled in Felicity's eyes as she met Mastur's gaze.
"I hope you meant it?" she asked, her voice teasing.
Mastur felt a twinge of uncertainty.
Did he say the right words?
Was he sincere enough?
After getting bit of Ero-sama's tongue game she completely earned his respect.
It was that respect he'd used to say those words— "I accept you".
He looked to Felicity, seeking guidance. "Is that what I was supposed to say?" he inquired, a trace of self-doubt coloring his voice.
Felicity's response was cryptic yet encouraging. "See for yourself."
Suddenly, the panty in Mastur's hands erupted in a radiant white glow, its brilliance illuminating the room.
THE HOLY RELIC HATH FINALLY RESPONDED!!
He marveled at the sight, his breath catching in his throat.
"I... It's glowing!" he exclaimed, awe and wonder evident in his voice.
As suddenly as it had appeared, the glow faded, leaving behind nothing but the panty's ethereal essence.
Felicity's voice broke the silence that followed.
"It is done," she declared.
"Cool..."
"Those panties are now your sacred tool of worship. We shall create an altar where you can offer your prayers and devotion to it every day and fully present yourself as a devout follower of the Ero Sect..."
"Cool...?"
There was an awkward silence lingering between them.
"So, what do we do next...?"
Felicity rubbed her chin at his question.
"Well, first you'd need to make an altar, the moment you pray to it, you'll gain the ability to access your status."
"Status?"
"Well yeah, you'll need something to organize your skills... Those skills can evolve and become powerful assets in dominating and understanding the women of every race..."
Masturʼs pants tightened instantly.
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