Episode 14: The Fifth Circle
"Sure is hot here. And bright!" Nexii covered her eyes, the ultravision not serving her well. They had arrived at a zone which resembled the Oasis of Marr.
"You can always dress down like me." Sirken answered. With a snap of his fingers he was already down to just a pair of swimming trunks. "Anyways, let's get right into it without any foreplay. This is the Fifth Circle. A place where those guilty of the sin of Sloth are sent to suffer."
"Surely. I will undress too, my pet." Nexii replied, beginning a slow striptease. She started with her robe, opening it to reveal her radiant form, clad in Templar's plate. With a sly grin, her robe was taken off and tossed into the boat. Her gloves were next, slipped off to reveal her dark flesh. The vambraces soon followed along with her bracers. "Still not cooled down - Inno! What's the deal with this place?" Nexii asked while working her boots off her feet. She hopped around on the hot sand, her dark soles absorbing the brutal heat.
"The sin of sloth is not to be confused with apathy. Those that are able but choose not to try are deserving of greater punishment." Sirken lectured, admiring her almost but not yet naked body.
As her eyes eventually adjusted to the bright desert sun, Nexii could see that the banished players of this Circle were faring much worse than her. A few were crawling about, gasping for water. None were standing, and most were laid out motionless, viciously surrendered to the blazing glory of Solusek above. The pathetic gasps she heard were for water, which was answered in kind with spit rained from her mouth.
"Scum. Finally a Circle where sinners have to suffer for real." She smiled, spitting again on another hapless player. "I recognize a few players here. Fluffypuff, a mage who managed to AFK an entire month's application period. SedativeX, who aptly was sedate more often than not while tracking." She stepped about them, deciding then that she'd have to take off her breastplate and legs lest she be forced to join the leeches below her feet.
"I'm glad you like it. Their thirst for water represents their insatiable thirst for DKP, while paying no heed to effort. And the searing pain of Solusek represents the pain of the raid to carry them."
"I do - ah, an SK. Snackxpiry, looks like you're almost expired! How was that Avatar of War DPS again?" She shrugged when he simply feign deathed rather than went to the effort to reply. "Though we both know half the raid was AFK, and the tank was too lazy to mallet. I'll spare you my spit only because there isn't enough to go around." She explored, feeling increasingly dizzy from her arousal and the heat. The cleric soon found a soul sitting next to an inactive zone out pad. "Drulok?" She waved her hand in front of the halfling druid, but there was no reply. His eyes blankly stared into space ahead. It seemed he was in another time and place, still unaware that his RustleDKP had been stripped as additional punishment.
By this time Sirken observed that Nexii was stumbling about erratically. "Come, you need to shelter yourself from the sun. Just because we don't burn doesn't mean you can't get sunstroke. I brought an umbrella I'm sure you could use."
Nexii turned about. She approached a dark elf in the distance and gave a glassy stare. "Mmm, Unbrella. Yes..."
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"Oh yea...just like that. Tell me about your recent law cases Unbrella. Nothing is more sexy than Lawful Evil~" Nexii moaned. The dark elf male was over her, fingering her clit until her pussy was as soaked as her body with persperation.
"Recently Core was banned for training Tempest in Fear. 20 days, blatent with an AoN used." came an earnest reply.
"I hate farm squads. That's so fucking hot! Even hotter than this terrible hell~! Faster....faster...fasterrrrr..." She demanded, spreading her legs and body out as she gave in to lust. She knew lust couldn't possibly be a future sin, or she'd be damned in that Circle long ago. "Yes...oh...mmmmnnnnnn....Unbrella...!" She wailed. Her divine call was answered, as it almost always seemed to be. An orgasm washed over the priestess as she tensed and then slumped over on her side.
Her partner just looked on with disappointment that the sexual favor wouldn't be returned. Playing along with her demands had not been the best gambit this time.
She flashed a victorious grin at Sirken. "I knew it was really you all along."
And then she promptly enjoyed a midway siesta.
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