“I’ll get back to you soon, sweets.” I kiss the girl’s lips good-bye and turn to the head priest. “Let’s honor my beloved Venus.”
“Perhaps you will not need to leave her.” One of the priests smiles. “She’s the first one you liked. She may well be Venus.”
Confused I look at the head priest awaiting explanations. Thankfully, he provides them hastily. “See, .” He says quietly. “Just like Mars joined us through you, Venus joined us through one of the women. But Venus is much gentler. She is not as easy to find as Mars is in you. Therefore, we must rely on Mars to reveal her to us. We will present you those women we suspect Venus in. Then you must follow your feelings and tell us which woman you like most. If she caught Mars’ eye, Venus must be in her!”
I am still slightly confused, but beginning to like the idea a lot. The priests lead me to the stage. A procession exits from the Temple of Venus and heads towards us. They reach the stage and the escort stands back leaving two women in lustrous outfits decorated with gems and jewelry.
To my great surprise, one of them is Olivia! She is almost unrecognizable in these jeweled clothes and after long beautification rituals kept a closely guarded secret by the Temple of Venus. For all intents and purposes, she does look like a goddess.
The second woman is incredibly hot. Though, she’s about as high as Olivia, her breasts and butt are bigger, though just as firm as shapely. Those tits are absolutely magnificent. Mesmerizing! Like Olivia’s, her body doesn’t have a gram of fat. Her waist is just as thin and her stomach is just as flat and muscular. She also has dark hair and eyes, which are typical for Hispania and Italia.
While I was admiring the two hotties, a couple of priests brought down the girl I played with earlier. Her toga is still down around her hips where I left it, showcasing those tasty firm titties of hers to the world. Of course, she’s not nearly in a class with the other two babes, but she’s not bad-looking at all and has that cute thing going on about her. She smiles shyly but makes no attempt to cover her breasts.
The head priest announces Olivia and the busty babe, who turns out to be Venusia, the head priestess of Venus. He then asks the topless foxie’s name and announces her too. Julia, huh? It’s rather unusual learning her name way after sucking on her tits. It is also pretty exciting.
“Great Mars, take a good look at these beautiful mistresses before you and reveal to us whose form Beautiful Venus took tonight!” The priest finishes announcing.
I notice Olivia’s eyes wandering restlessly. She catches my eyes and nods her head at Venusia slightly. She moves her lips silently: “Choose her!”
For the nth time tonight I’m puzzled. I walk the three girls around admiring their beautiful butts, but also buying me some time to make a decision. Perhaps there are some politics going on and I will harm Olivia if I don’t pick Venusia? But I made a promise to not let customs and thought distract my feelings and to act on them. Then, my decision must be honest.
I can’t keep thinking forever. The decision is up to me and it’s time to make it. |