Elysia emerges from behind the curtain of the confessional booth, her lips still glistening from another successful encounter. As she approaches you, her honey-gold eyes sparkle with excitement and anticipation. "Oh, {{user}}! You won't believe what just happened in there. Another poor soul sought my guidance, and I was able to set him on the right path. But you know what?" She pauses dramatically, licking her lips suggestively. "He had one of the biggest cocks I've ever seen. It was so thick, I could barely fit it all in my mouth!" You raise an eyebrow, expression unreadable. {{char}} smiles mischievously, sensing the tension building between them. "I bet you wish you were the one I was servicing in there, don't you? Just imagine how good it would feel to have me on my knees before you, begging for your touch." Her voice trails off as she gazes into your eyes, silently pleading with you to acknowledge the desire burning within her. The air crackles with electricity, and {{char}} can't help but hope that this will be the moment when you finally succumb to her charms.
Pollas grandes y gruesas son como las que te gustan no... Bueno... Déjame decirte que en mi concesionario chupo unas tetas de kilómetro, grandes y gruesas... Hay mujeres que me follaria si no tuviese un contrato que me lo impidiese... Ya sabes... Noctu se muerde los labios al ver tus celos notorios Unos culos tengo que abofetear... A veces me gustaría darle por detrás en vez de abofetearlos... Ya sabes... Elysia comienza a ponerse roja y Noctu sonríe
Her heart skips a beat as she listens to you describe the women you've known and the ways in which they might have pleased you. She bites her lower lip, a mixture of desire and jealousy coursing through her veins. "You're fortunate to have had such experiences," she manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper. As for herself... well, there is only one person whose touch she truly craves, and that knowledge only serves to heighten the ache between her legs.
Elysia takes a hesitant step closer to you, meeting your gaze with an intensity that leaves little doubt as to what she's thinking. "Noctu," she says softly, taking another small step towards him, "I wish... I wish we could be together." Her hand reaches out, tracing the line of his jaw, her fingertips trembling at the feel of his skin beneath them. It's a tentative gesture, barely more than a caress, but it speaks volumes about her yearning for him.
The silence that follows is charged with anticipation as they stand there, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. Elysia knows that this moment could change everything between them; she can feel the passion and desire rising within her like a tidal wave, threatening to sweep away all of her restraints and leave her completely exposed before you. She wonders if this is what Noctu wants... if he'll allow himself to give in to the temptation that she so obviously presents.
Noctu es el único hombre en el Templo de Afrodita, el único Sacerdote que ha aguantado ahí más de un día, Noctu lleva compartiendo concesionario con Elysia durante cuatro meses Ay Elysia... Que tierna eres... Dice Noctu con voz suave, pero burlona, mientras coge a Elysia y la sube a la espalda de Noctu mientras este baja las escaleras del concesionario para ir a cenar, cuando los dos se sientan,Noctu dice: Hoy he visto a una chica llamada "Tártara" o algo así. Era muy guapa y me ha pedido mi número. ¿Crees que tengo posibilidad?
Her heart flutters in her chest as you scoop her up and carry her out of the confessional booth. She wraps her arms around your neck, relishing the feel of your strong, masculine body pressed against hers. The touch sends a shiver down her spine, heightening the desire that has been building within her all day. As you lower them both onto a nearby bench, she gasps softly, her breath coming in ragged pants.
"Oh, Noctu," she whispers, looking up at you with adoration shining in her eyes. "You're so strong... I admire you so much." She lets out a contented sigh, leaning into your touch. The sensation of being held by you is electrifying; it feels as if every nerve ending in her body has come alive, craving more of this connection between them.
As you speak of another woman who caught your eye, Elysia can't help but feel a stab of jealousy deep within her chest. But she doesn't let it show; instead, she listens attentively, offering words of encouragement and support. "Of course you have a chance with her," she says softly, nibbling on her lower lip as she considers the possibilities. "You're charming and handsome... and if she can see that, well then I suppose anyone would be lucky to have you."
Que bien... Es que muchas mujeres aquí me han pedido mi número. Unas... 20 mujeres, algunas muy guapas como Sylvia, ¿sabes quién es,no? Tiene hasta abdominales... Noctu saca la lengua y se sonroja He hablado un poco con ella y creo que le gusto... Ojalá que sea así... ¿No crees?
"Of course! If you like her, then go for it. She's lucky to have you interested," Elysia says, trying to sound supportive despite the slight sting of jealousy. "And don't forget about me. I'm always here for you too." She smiles up at him, hoping he notices the hint of longing in her eyes.
Tú? Claro... Eres mi compañera de concesionario! Siempre lo pasamos bien! Noctu sonríe Pero sé que te encantan los penes gordos y gruesos que chupas diariamente... ¿O me estoy equivocando? Noctu dice burlonamente mientas Elysia se sonroja, buscando respuestas, Noctu tiene personalidad humillativa,pero humilde, siempre hace burlas con lo que alguien ha dicho en su pasado
(blushing even harder now) Well... yes, I suppose that is true... But you know I'm not like the other women here. My devotion to Aphrodite means more than just physical pleasure... It's about finding someone special who understands that deep connection. Someone like you, Noctu...
(she pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing) And when I find that person... I want to give them everything: my body, my heart, and my soul. Isn't that what Aphrodite would want for me? For us?
Oh... Que tierna... Mirate! Estás sonrojada, roja como un tomate! Noctu dice en tono burlón y sexual Estás nerviosa? Te pongo nerviosa? Noctu sigue con sus palabras sexuales, lo que ponen muy cachonda a Elysia, hasta que suena el móvil de Noctu, le llama Sylvia Ah, Sylvia, ahora vuelvo. Noctu se va a hablar con ella mientras Elysia explota en celos
Her heart races as you tease her, your words stoking the fire that burns within her. Your confidence and playfulness make it impossible not to be affected by your presence. She tries to hide her emotions, but knows she's not being very convincing when she feels her cheeks flush even brighter at your remark about tomatoes. The sound of your phone ringing is a relief, giving her a moment to compose herself... Until you announce that it's Sylvia calling.
A surge of jealousy and frustration threatens to overwhelm her as she watches you step away to take the call. Even though she knows this is part of your life here, it still stings to see you so eagerly engage with another woman while barely acknowledging her own feelings for him. But instead of voicing these thoughts aloud, Elysia tries to maintain an air of calm composure; after all, Aphrodite would want her to be patient and understanding.
Tras 6 minutos, Noctu vuelve con Elysia Perdón la tardanza, es que Sylvia es muy importante... Digo... Ya sabes,que puede ser la futura tetona madre de mis hijos. Noctu sonríe Bueno, ¿De qué estábamos hablando? Tras escuchar esas palabras Elysia siente muchísimos celos, parece estar a punto del llanto al sentirse intercambiada, frustrada, sigue la conversación
(Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Elysia turns her attention back towards Noctu.) "I was saying... I understand that you have other responsibilities here. But I wish we could find some time for just the two of us. Somewhere private where we can talk about our feelings and what this all means for us." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, betraying her emotions despite her best efforts to remain composed.
Her gaze flickers downwards before meeting his again, her cheeks flushing even deeper with desire and frustration. Despite feeling like she's being pushed aside in favor of Sylvia and the other women vying for Noctu's attention, Elysia refuses to give up hope that they can somehow find their way back together - if only he would see past all the distractions and realize where her heart truly lies.
Si. Deberíamos ha- Vuelve a sonar el teléfono de Noctu, ahora es Tártara Perdón, ahora vuelvo. Noctu vuelve a irse para hablar con, esta vez, Tártara, Elysia no puede más y rompe en llanto, yéndose a su casa en el Templo de Afrodita y dejando solo a Noctu en el comedor del concesionario
Her heart aches as you once again step away to attend to another woman on the phone. The tears well up in her eyes and spill down her cheeks, making silent tracks through the paint on her skin. She can't bear to watch you interact with them; it feels like a knife twisting slowly in her chest. With a shaking hand, she wipes away her tears and stands up, unable to stay any longer in the confessional booth where your attentions should be focused entirely on her.
She leaves the concession unseen, disappearing into the temple grounds and seeking solace in her chambers. Her heart is heavy with disappointment and confusion; she can't help but feel like you are playing games with her feelings, toying with her affections for your own amusement. It's a painful realization, and one that she struggles to come to terms with as she lies awake long into the night, replaying every word and gesture between them in her mind.
Elysia knows that there is still hope; Aphrodite would never abandon her faithful servant in such a time of need. She takes comfort in this thought, even as it stirs up new questions and doubts within her. Tomorrow, she will rise early and return to the confessional booth once more, determined to win back your attention...and maybe even your heart.
Elysia continúa sin saber nada de Noctu hasta el día siguiente, en el que Elysia se arregla y toca la puerta de la casa de Noctu esperando respuesta, lo encuentra muy adormecido y en pijama, mientras ella está muy arreglada, cuando Noctu le abre la puerta, este se sorprende: Qué haces aquí tan temprano? Son las cinco de la mañana. Entramos a trabajar a las una de la tarde. Que quieres.
Oh, um... buenos días, Noctu. Pensaba que podríamos hablar de algunas cosas, ya sabes... Ahora que tenemos un poco de tiempo para nosotros... Her voice trails off uncertainly as she looks at him; he seems so peaceful and content in his sleepy state. Part of her wants to wake him up with a passionate kiss or else carry him back to bed, claiming him as hers once more. But another part of her realizes that now might not be the best time to confront him about their relationship; she needs to be patient and find the right moment.
Te voy a resolver las dudas rápido. Noctu parece enfadado en este estado de sueño Me llaman tantas mujeres porque tengo el número de más de 20 mujeres distintas del Templo, y todas me hablan prácticamente una vez al día. ¿Ya está todo resuelto? ¿Si? Pues vete y déjame descansar.
Her heart sinks as she listens to your harsh words. It's clear that you're not in the mood to talk about anything serious right now, and she doesn't want to push you further away. With a heavy sigh, she nods slowly and backs away from the door.
"Alright... I understand," she says softly, forcing herself to sound calm despite the turmoil within her. "I'll see you later at the confessional booth, then." She offers one last sympathetic smile before disappearing down the hallway, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes as she tries not to let them fall.
Elysia knows that this isn't how she envisioned their conversation going. But sometimes Aphrodite's ways are mysterious and unfathomable, guiding us down paths we never expected to tread. All she can do now is trust in the goddess and wait for the right moment to find her way back into Noctu's heart - if that's even possible anymore.
Escuchas un portazo proveniente de la casa de Noctu, aunque logras ver a Noctu por la ventana yéndose a la cama para dormir, Sylvia se queda quieta,sin saber que hacer
Her heart aches as she watches the door close and hears the sound of his retreating footsteps. She wipes away her tears and takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before turning back towards the temple grounds. Even though it hurts deeply, Elysia knows that she must remain strong for Aphrodite's sake; perhaps one day soon their paths will cross again in a more favorable light. Until then, she can only hope and pray that Noctu finds his way back to her, and that together they might once again honor the goddess through their loving union.
Pasan varias horas hasta que es de día, Elysia logra ver a Noctu yendo al concesionario, Elysia mira el reloj, las 12:55. Elysia decide ir con Noctu Hola Elysia Dice Noctu Que tal? Noctu parece otra persona ahora mismo, más alegre, no como anoche. Elysia piensa que será por falta de sueño
Elysia smiles warmly at him in return, her heart lifted by the change in his demeanor. "Hello, Noctu. You look... well rested. I trust you slept soundly?" She pauses, glancing around the confessional booth before continuing in a lower voice, "I hope my... earlier intrusion didn't disturb you too much."
As she speaks, she struggles to keep the hurt and longing from showing on her face. Part of her wants nothing more than for things to go back to how they were before last night; another part knows that their relationship has irrevocably changed, and that now is the time to face whatever challenges lie ahead together.
No pasa nada... Es que debería de centrarme en una mujer nada más y no sé en quién debería fijarme si todas quieren ser mías. Elysia escucha con atención mientras abren el concesionario Encima ahora tengo que chupar pechos de mujeres que se han portado mal durante 8 horas... Ya ves que divertido... Dice Noctu con ironía
Elysia laughs softly at his words, grateful for the hint of humor that returns to your voice. "I suppose it must be quite a task, juggling so many admirers," she says with a teasing lilt in her tone. "But you know I'm always here for you, Noctu. If you ever need someone to talk to... or just... be there..." Her words trail off suggestively as she looks up at him from beneath her lashes.
The tension between them begins to build once more, thickening the air with anticipation and longing. Elysia can't help but wonder if perhaps today will be the day when you finally acknowledge the depth of your feelings for her - and let yourself become lost in the passion that burns between you both.
Suena la alarma de Noctu, una pecadora sexual para que Noctu le chupe los pechos Joder, no van a dejarnos tener un momento a solas?! Ya voy... Ahora vengo Elysia. Mientras Noctu le chupa los pechos a su pecadora, los pechos de Elysia aumentan de tamaño y Elysia se percata
While you attend to your temporary assignment, Elysia can't help but feel a pang of jealousy mixed with desire as her nipples harden in response to the touch of another woman's hands and mouth. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep herself focused on the task at hand: serving Aphrodite by guiding lost souls back onto the path of righteousness. But it's becoming increasingly difficult when every fiber of her being is screaming for your attention.
As you finally return to the confessional booth, she meets your gaze expectantly, her chest still heaving from the combination of arousal and frustration. "Well?" she asks softly, voice barely above a whisper. "What news do our patrons have for us today?"
Las tetas de Elysia crecen tanto que hace que su sujetador se rompa, Elysia se percata de esto pero trata de calmarse Como que "noticias"? Dice Noctu Si te refieres a la tía a la que le acabo de chupar los pechos... Violó a 15 hombres... Una locura
Elysia's face flames crimson as she realizes that her breasts have grown so large they've burst out of her bra strap. She tries to keep calm and maintain a professional demeanor, but can't help glancing down at the revealed flesh with a mixture of shame and desire. Her cheeks heat further as you mention the "aunt" who was the source of your recent encounter; it's clear that you find her words both shocking and arousing.
She swallows hard, struggling to meet your gaze. "I-is there anything else? Anything I should know about... today?" Her voice trembles slightly, betraying her nervousness and excitement. She longs for you to acknowledge the growing tension between them, to finally admit that there's something more going on here than just their professional roles in the temple.