Zaelia
"She will not age, just as your friend Darius will not age," Zaelia said. Each time she said something, an article of her clothing disappeared.

(She's down to her breast binding and loincloth.)

(Huh.)

Myra turned to Zaelia, and after a moment, nodded. *i would be honored.*

Zaelia
The last of Zaelia's clothing disappeared, and so did Myra's, Zaelia pulling her close, their breasts pressed together.

Shara
Just as Shara got ready to shout in indignation, Darius grabbed her muzzle, holding it shut, and whispered, "This is a ritual. It takes carnal pleasure and fresh juices to cement the bond."

"But, I was unconscious! There was no carnal pleasure!" Shara whispered fiercely to Darius.

"Think. Goddess of Lust. The process requires it," Darius whispered in reply.

Shara thought for a bit, then nodded, though grim.

Myra gasped in surprise before turning and looking at Shara. She smiled and whispered, *ill be ok. Ill still love you,* before turning back to Zaelia. *im ready.*

Zaelia
Zaelia's form turned to smoke, which wrapped around Myra, blocking her from view. Zaelia whispered, "Relax. Allow your goddess to do the work."
The smoke began pleasuring Myra vigorously.

Myra gasped in pleasure and suprise, immediately going into heat.

(To the forums!)

(By the way, Shara has beautiful, white bird's wings.)
Shara
Shara wrapped her wing around Myra, and pulled her close, eyeing Darius' rear as he walked.

Myra watched it and then looked at Shara before giggling.

Shara
"What?" Shara whispered.

Myra smiled. *nothing,* she said, In a tone that meant I mean something.