This choice: A large, ornate temple stands above the the houses, drawing in Gwyn’s curiosity • Go Back...Chapter #6A large, ornate temple stands above the the hou... by: LordwithEyes  Gwyn noticed on top a hill a rather ornate temple, the architecture well made and beautiful and likewise holding a congregation of some nice looking if modest nuns. Wanting a closer look Gwyn began walking over to them.
As she got closer though she gasped instinctively before closing her mouth with her hands. In the pool of water beside the temple, there was a naked beauty, another High Elf it seems! She was dressed in a seethrough gown, and under it were simple, white silky looking panties and bra. L
The nuns were washing and bathing the elf with some sort of oil, and on an unseen signal the nuns gently rolled the elf onto her back, where they began massaging her butt, thighs, and legs. Moaning the elf had a face of bliss before shrieking as she had her silky panties wedgies up her booty.
Pouting the elf leaned on the pool’s corner as the nuns moved her panties deeper up her butt and rubbing the oil onto her cheeks. Blushing madly, Gwyn watched on in secret as she swiftly hid behind a bush to see. She felt naughty spying on this strange situation but they have no shame if they’re doing it so openly!
So Gwyn should be alright in this regard. However as she watched the elf give a particularly loud moan as the nuns began rubbing a little closer, Gwyn heard a strange buzz, but disregarded it as she continued her peeping. Seconds later Gwyn felt a mild irritation and scratched her butt.
However it persisted and soon Gwyn began itching her butt like crazy before she felt prickling sensations all over her butt! She turned around to see what was going on and noticed a whole swarm of Stinging Bees, their stingers poised to sink into Gwyn‘s right pants and hopefully to her butt.
Yelling Gwyn fled her hiding spot and accidentally fell right into the bath. Immiediately gasps were made and Gwyn looked up sputtering coughing out water before freezing as the nuns looked at her while the elf merely gave her a dazed look.
“Oh hello there dear~ Are you the other Fay Enchantress?” Said the elf in a sultry manner, her eyes still glazed over in pleasure as the nuns held a tight grip on her panties wedgies up her rear.
”Uh, m-me? Well, I guess I could be,” responded Gwyn, unsure of what exactly was happening.
”Oh, is that so?” The elf asked, turning to the nuns. “Dress this girl properly, then bathe her, please,” she ordered, as some of the nuns marched diligently over to the intruding elf so they could do their duty.
Gwyn yelped as she was picked up and carried away, two nuns digging through a closet for a gown much like that of the enchantress’ own, while two others began stripping Gwyn down to her bra and panties. The intruder blushed and tried stopping them, to no avail, and soon she was dressed in the same seethrough gown as the other elf.
Gwyn squealed as the nuns wedgied her panties, stretching the fabric up her booty as they began the process of cleaning her with some strange oil. Blushing at the massage Gwyn thought it didn’t feel too bad but the situation wasn’t mortifying and she tried to get out.
Gwyn’s squirming slowly began to lose strength as the nun’s soft, yet diligent hands worked tirelessly at the knots in Gwyn’s aching muscles. Her arms and legs rested limply at her sides as the nuns worked their magic. Her squeals melted into whimpering moans as she relaxed in the warm waters.
A soft clap of the high elf’s hands brought the massage treatment to a end.
“Thank you, you may return to your duties, my darlings.” The high elf’s seductive voice commands to the nuns. They all give her a polite bow, and leave the pool to the high elf and halfling.
“This must be your first cleansing, the goddess certainly chose a cutie.” The high elf muses as she uses her nimble fingers to pick up Gwyn’s chin, examining her blushing face. Her hands gently trail up and down Gwyn’s body, gently rubbing every inch. She pinches the bunches up fabric of gwyn’s panties, and firmly pulls them, picking her massive wedgie and letting the childish panties rest comforably over Gwyn’s glistening butt.
“Worry not, my darling, the duties of a Fay Enchantress are simple, yet quite important. We must make sure the good people of this land are properly showing their respect to our beloved goddess.”
”Heresy is not to be tolerated and the good of the people must be preserved darling.” The elf said in a sagely tone.
”Of course, we can’t be everywhere at once. But since this is your first day of being an Enchantress, you get to choose where we are needed most, my darling.” The high elf purrs.
“Here’s three good options darling, coming from an Enchantress who’s been here a while.” She says with a giggle.
“First, in order to exterminate heresy, we must pluck it from its roots. The royal castle must be regularly visited in order to preserve our holy vows. I’m sure the queen would love a visit from our kingdom’s newest enchantress.” The Elf lists, holding up one finger.
“Second, a tourney is about to take place. We protect the honor of our knights by ensuring our strict rules. We could see those girls and make sure they’re properly dressed, and that their undies are properly stretchy.” She continues, now holding up two fingers.
“Finally, a final great choice would be to cleanse the sectors of the common people, as much as our adorable knights try, there are always unruly beings that cause a ruckus in our very borders. I’ve heard a vampire has made a new coven for herself in the market district, she wouldn’t stand a chance against two enchantresses.”
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