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Garreg Fuck Monastery	By : Somburliss Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 6195 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As instructed by Rhea, you walk the edge of a dense forest towards the designated meeting point. Navigation by moonlight is hard enough, and the thick fog surrounding you isn’t making things any easier. Worst of all is the sense of vulnerability brought on by this ridiculous demon costume you’ve put together. Your “top” is nothing more than a black leather bra that you’ve cut the bottom of so that it resembles bat wings, but no longer supports the bottom of your boobs. Not quite daring enough to walk around in your panties, you’ve put on two pairs of panties, a regular pair and a high-waisted pair. Both black thongs, of course. The horned headband you’re wearing was easy enough to carve yourself, but your spade-tipped tail had to be purchased. You also had to pay up for the bat wings on your back, but you found a pair with blue webbing that matches your hair, so that’s a plus. Still, you can’t shake the feeling that you’re practically flaunting your body like a raw steak in front of a bunch of invisible predators hidden in the fog. You suspect you’re beginning to understand the spirit of Saint Hallowine, and you’re not a fan…
“Ah, Professor! You’ve arrived at last, and you’re even wearing- Goddess!” With a loud gasp, Rhea runs over and wraps you in a tight embrace. “We’re matching! Oh, that’s so cute! Professor, your costume choice is simply impeccable!”
Once she finally lets go, you get a good luck at Rhea’s costume. She seems to be wearing a modified version of Fodlan’s traditional Dancer outfit. And by “modified” you mean that most of it has been removed. The toga is secured over one shoulder, but drops sharply as it crosses her chest, leaving the fabric hanging precariously off of the opposite nipple, threatening to slip at any moment. At the waist, wide slits open on both sides, leaving only a measly flap to cover her crotch but exposing the whole of her h-h-holy hips. Your gaze doesn’t go unnoticed, prompting Rhea to do a seductive twirl that shows off her perfect hips, ass, and thighs, then blow you a kiss. You gulp and avert your eyes, instead observing the majestic, ruffled wings on her back and the luminescent ring over her head. It seems she’s resorted to magic in order to complete this beautifully slutty outfit.
While you focus your efforts on not staring at Rhea’s entire bakery, she continues her adoration. “Your bravery impresses me, Professor. I never expected you would be so bold, but the role of a succubus fits you well. A woman possessing such beauty that no one can resist partaking of her body, no matter the consequences for either party… It is a suitable choice. Succubi are also known to live outside the warmth of their god or goddess, which would be a good metaphor if you had, perhaps, abandoned the cradle of your faith in order to live many years of your life in staunch rejection of the Church’s teachings.”
You tilt your head in confusion. “I’ll confess that you sound more knowledgeable about this particular superstition than I am. However, I am dressed as a demon, not a succubus…”
“Worry not, Professor. There is no shame in being a succubus. My angel costume is an equally perfect fit. Apparently, in some foreign, inferior mythology, angels are the beings which carry out the will of their deity and punish non-believers. It is my role by definition, is it not? Though angels may also act as guides to those who have lost their way.” Rhea places a hand on your cheek and closes in for a kiss, but pulls away at the last second. Y-Your knees feel a bit weak after that… “And, if the Goddess wills it, even a succubus can be saved. Now then, take this.”
Rhea tosses you a wooden sword, and you notice she’s equipped with a wooden sword as well. “What do we need these for?” you ask. “I thought we were to come unarmed.”
“We were,” Rhea replies, narrowing her eyes. “However, this fog is unnaturally thick. We can no longer call this the work of seasonal weather alone. There is undoubtedly a Dark Mage nearby, working to limit our vision in order to facilitate some nefarious plans by the enemy.”
You adopt a combat stance, ready to put your mercenary background to work. “Leave it to me. I’ll advance under the cover of the trees. I can dodge anything they throw at me, so just wait for them to give away their position, then take them out from the flank.”
You’re stunned when Rhea’s reaction is to cackle in laughter. “Oh Professor, you’re so gullible it hurts! There’s no ‘Dark Mage’ nearby! It’s just fog! Oh, Goddess! I could tease you all night, but alas, we must be going. The real reason for the swords is that I don’t share Saint Hallowine’s thrill at being attacked, held down and violated. Though I go along with the silly tradition, I’ve not been caught yet, and I’m not above a bit of cheating in order to keep it that way. If not for the fuss it would cause if someone got injured, they’d be steel swords, not wooden.”
“I-I see. I have mixed feelings about wielding a weapon against the townspeople, but, if it keeps my body free from roaming hands and worse intentions, I suppose I shouldn’t complain.”
Rhea smiles suspiciously. “That’s right. No roaming hands tonight, Professor.”
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