Temple of the Sacred Womb

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Rainbow Robbins
18 years old
5 feet 11 inches
115lbs
black hair
hazel eyes
36d-33-36

IC:

Rainbow bathed in the jasmine scented water, as was tradition here on the remote plantation that housed the 'Temple of the Sacred Womb, where she had grown up. At the Temple of the Sacred Womb, the believers still followed a religion similar to that of Ancient Greece. They worshipped the same gods, especially the king of them all, Zeus. They were lead by the head prophet, the earthly essence of Zeus sent here to give his blessed seed to those worthy of his love.

All the women in the Temple must bear at least one child for Zeus before they could bear their husbands. However, there was exponentally more women at the Temple, than men, so many of them were exclusively breeding for Zeus.

Rainbow stood and stepped out of the old porcelian tub. Drying herself off and placing the white robe, representing her purity, over her body. Not that she was technically a virgin, the Temple's doctor takes care to medically break through the females hymen when they turn 16 so that when they turn 18, like Rainbow did today, the the first ritual coupling would not hurt.

She opened the door to the bathroom and stepped out, and two women, very round with child (the prophet's) took her by each hand and escorted her, as per tradition to the master bedroom where her prophet was waiting to give her Zeus's love.

 

[TBB]

Rainbow Robbins
18 years old
5 feet 11 inches
115lbs
black hair
hazel eyes
36d-33-36

IC:

Rainbow bathed in the jasmine scented water, as was tradition here on the remote plantation that housed the 'Temple of the Sacred Womb, where she had grown up. At the Temple of the Sacred Womb, the believers still followed a religion similar to that of Ancient Greece. They worshipped the same gods, especially the king of them all, Zeus. They were lead by the head prophet, the earthly essence of Zeus sent here to give his blessed seed to those worthy of his love.

All the women in the Temple must bear at least one child for Zeus before they could bear their husbands. However, there was exponentally more women at the Temple, than men, so many of them were exclusively breeding for Zeus.

Rainbow stood and stepped out of the old porcelian tub. Drying herself off and placing the white robe, representing her purity, over her body. Not that she was technically a virgin, the Temple's doctor takes care to medically break through the females hymen when they turn 16 so that when they turn 18, like Rainbow did today, the the first ritual coupling would not hurt.

She opened the door to the bathroom and stepped out, and two women, very round with child (the prophet's) took her by each hand and escorted her, as per tradition to the master bedroom where her prophet was waiting to give her Zeus's love.

Character
Name: Nevar Velans
Age: Ageless (Imbued with the essence of Zeus to guard against aging)
Height: 6 feet 3 inches
Hair: Short, jet black hair
Eyes: Warm dark blue eyes with an electricity about them
Physique: A body, frame, stature, and physical form befitting an avatar of Zeus

IC:

High Prophet Velans smiled to himself as he sensed the opening of his ritual chambers' massive stone doors behind him. His large smooth hands clasped behind his back. A pure white robe with light blue trim wrapped around his hard muscled body. Only a small clasp, imbued with a thunderbolt image, holding the robe gave an indication as to how remarkable this man was. Though he had overseen this sect of worship for ages he looked not a day over the age of 24. He smiled remembering his years of devotion finally being rewarded with his first insemination for the glory of Zeus. He grinned wider, admitting that the fresh faced eagerness of each new young lady was nearly palpable.

He closed his eyes and could feel the girl's excitement, both sexual and just nerves of being in the prescence of the high prophet. Though if truth be told he'd waited eagerly for this moment as well. This particular maiden had long attracted his lustful stares, her thick lush black hair and firm youthful curves made her nigh perfect to receive his, and thus his Lord's seed.

He turned and smiled at the three women. The two swollen bellied women going red in the face as they recalled their first couplings. He grinned to himself realizing that their husbands would have to tend to them as they remembered (with a prod from the High Prophet's powers) the sweaty thrusts, animal grunts and finally blissful release.

"You may depart." He whispered with a casual wave of his hand. His voice smooth and calming with a hint of what was to come to the fair girl as the women left the dark haired maiden there. His eyes tracing her lush curves before meeting her awed gaze.