surrounded by the strong arms of her squire, Jatel.
"I am sorry, Ka-Ron." the cleric said, slowly rising to his feet. "Kai is no longer in Idoshia."
"Where is she then?"
Darnak smiled lovingly. He reacted fondly towards Ka-Ron's panic, clearly seen projecting from her attractive features. "She does not tell us. Our order recognizes her abilities, and knows that she goes where needed. She has never given us cause to question otherwise."
"Then I do not know where to begin my quest." Ka-Ron stated to herself, looking down at her confused and empty hands.
"Do not lose faith, my daughter."
"Please, do not address me so!" Ka-Ron's voice turned shaky.
"Ah, you are mad at me."
"No," the knight explained, calming herself. "I had hoped to turn back&"
"You should feel honored."
"Honored?"
"You are now a holy vessel," Darnak explained. The cleric approached his visitor, placing both his hands gently upon Ka-Ron's shoulders.
Ka-Ron turned, noticing that her close proximity had sexually stimulated Darnak. Darnak's tight-fitting garments showed that he had become fully aroused and ready for coupling.
The curse, again, took hold.
Ka-Ron tried to speak but found her lips moving silently. A voice wanted to push its way out, demanding satisfaction, results, and a return to normalcy. But none of these things happened. The knight's mouth turned dry and her whole body began to quake.
"I am honored to have you, child." The cleric stated as he moved both his hands under Ka-Ron's garments.
Before the Errant-Knight knew what she was doing, she had kissed Darnak. He tasted wonderful. His embrace was like nothing she had ever encountered.
"I am proud to serve," Ka-Ron mumbled.
Warmth invaded the knight's senses as she broke free of Darnak's embrace. Common decency called for Ka-Ron to raise her dress back up over her shoulders and leave the temple, but her new body had hungers she, as of yet, could not satisfy. Instead, she continued the cleric's work, lowering her garments even more, allowing the dress to fall, and stopping only at the beautiful curves of her bountiful hips.
Her eyes brightened with ecstasy as she rubbed her breasts together, feeling their separate worlds merging into one. A devilish smile started to form on her face, realizing that her nakedness had caught the cleric's full attention.
Darnak could not resist.
With a delightful moan, the cleric invaded Ka-Ron's body, burying his face deep into her breasts. She giggled with glee as she wrapped her arms around him and played with his long brown hair. Ka-Ron's body tingled with anticipation. She felt the volume of her chest increase, as she grew more and more excited.
The cleric sucked at her nipples, enjoying the gifts Ka-Ron had to offer. Warmth invaded her senses, making it impossible for the knight to think clearly.
Ka-Ron surprised herself, as she forced Darnak back, away from her.
"Have I offended thee, child?" the cleric said, gasping for air. His face was covered with sweat. His clothes were ready to come off.
Before she knew what she was doing, Ka-Ron's hands started to reach for her hips, allowing her dress to completely fall off, disrobing her entirely. The sunlight broke free of the clouds and gleamed brightly upon her body. Her delicate body's hair seemed to create a heavenly aura around her features, as she stood naked against the full-length glass.
With a certain playfulness, Ka-Ron directed Darnak's attention down towards her hips. The knight started rubbing her hips, slowly moving towards the center - towards her womanhood. Her long fingernails, brightly painted rose pink, manicured, and beautifully sculptured, ran through the thick mound of hair.
"I am not in control of my actions." Ka-Ron warned. The sun shined on her mound, exposing a slight glitter of moisture seeping from her loins.
Darnak smiled at Ka-Ron, taking her face into his hands. "The gods have made a gift of you, my child."
Before the knight could begin to react, she found