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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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“Ha… Hahahahaha!”
You stand before Lady Rhea with nothing protecting your modesty except an arm across your tits, and a hand over your crotch. But, even if you can cover your body, you can’t protect your pride from being demolished as she cackles like a witch. And your image of Lady Rhea is taking some serious damage, too.
“Ahhh, I knew I chose you for a reason. You’ve already lost all your clothes and it hasn’t even been a day! I suspect you’ll entertain me for quite some time. Now then, I suppose you’ll want some clothing. You won’t get any of mine, of course, but I should have something lying around…”
“Lady Rhea, I don’t understand,” you pout. “I was prevented from teaching my classes and forced into sexual acts by the students. Isn’t this a serious problem? Will there be no punishment for the perpetrators?”
“Oh dear. It seems I forgot to explain some things. How irresponsible of me. Now, where to begin… The Church of Seiros is founded on the teachings of Sothis, a goddess who was quite liberal on the topic of sexuality. Indeed, within the walls of Garreg Mach Monastery, students are encouraged to embrace their sexuality, and to experience it openly and freely with whomever they desire. It is believed that this pursuit of happiness and freedom can even enhance a soldier’s performance on the battlefield. We cannot stifle our followers’ sexuality by telling them not to seek these encounters. As such, and given your well-endowed body, you will likely find yourself subjected to their advances often. I ask that you permit them to do with you as they will.”
“That’s ridiculous,” you bark. “I have little experience in sex and I’m not looking to expand on it. I won’t just allow the whole school to lay with me.”
“That is good to hear,” speaks another voice. The stern-looking statue next to Rhea, a man with green hair, has finally decided to join the conversation. So, he can actually speak, rather than simply staring at you with disapproval. “With any luck, we may be able to employ a female professor who can actually teach, rather than spending most days on her knees. For reasons unknown, the Archbishop has personally selected you for this position. I expect you to fulfill your duties admirably.”
“I don’t,” Rhea laughs.
The man’s expression sours. “Rhea- Lady Rhea, I have already questioned this decision extensively and you assured me it would be fine. Why do you insist on hiring her if you don’t believe she can perform as a profe-”
“Silence, Seteth. The Church of Seiros worries not about things such as rationality. This is the will of the goddess. The Professor has her blessing, can you not see?”
“All I see is a naked woman, robbed of her dignity on her first day teaching…”
“Exactly. That is the blessing of which I speak. Please do remember, Professor, that causing physical harm to your students is strictly forbidden. But fear not. With how determined you are to remain chaste during your time here, obviously you have some plan to remain out of the students’ grasps. For example, you seem like the type who’s quite talkative and persuasive.” You’re not, and she knows it. “Certainly you won’t get swept up in the plans of others due to your inability to express yourself, right? I know you won’t let such a thing happen again.”
Your blood simmers, evaporating away any respect you had for Rhea. “Please just bring me some clothes.”
She brings you a uniform not too different from what the students wear. But the bronze from the student uniform is replaced with silver in your case. The button-up top and skirt might look a bit cute, if not for the fact that they fit terribly. The top is far too small for you to bring together even a single button. It fits more like an open-front jacket, barely managing to reach your nipples. Ample cleavage, and most of your midriff, are completely exposed. Fortunately, Rhea found a black bra for you, but unfortunately, it’s very sheer. Your light skin tone, and the pink of your nipples, still show through. And the bra’s elaborate pattern makes it seem like you’re trying way too hard to make an impression…
The skirt isn’t much better. If you stand perfectly still, it covers the bare minimum that it needs to. Just walking would be enough to show the curve where your round ass meets your thighs, and a slight breeze would show everything! Beneath it is a petty g-string in the same color as your bra, managing to barely hide your pussy and nothing else. Wearing such sexualizing panties somehow feels more embarrassing than wearing nothing at all. Throw in some thigh-high tights with the same pattern and transparency as your bra, and you’re dressed to be every horny student’s wet dream of a professor.
“Is this really all you have?”
Your question is met with the mischievous sound of Rhea trying to hold back her laughter. You’ll take that as a “yes”. At least Seteth left on some important business, so you don’t have to endure any further judgment. Though you don’t relish being alone with Rhea, either.
You follow your question with, “Don’t you at least have some more decent undergarments for me?”
Rhea collects herself just enough to give a response. “Sorry, dear. That uniform is all I have. It’s left over from a time when we enacted a dress code for the female staff and faculty, including their underwear.” Just the female ones? Really? “Unfortunately, the professors seemed far worse at holding onto their uniforms than the students. A curious phenomenon… It simply wasn’t in our budget to keep replacing them, so we had to relent on that policy. It was fun while it lasted, though.”
“And you still have this uniform because…?”
“That one never fit anyone.”
No surprise there. You just have one more question before you leave. “So, about being violated in my room by some students… You’re really not going to do anything about that?”
With a cheshire grin, Rhea replies, “Absolutely not. Welcome to Garreg Mach Monastery.”
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