Conditions:
- Counter (7000150) < 7
Result:
- Counter (7000150): Add 1
Action:
- Enable Event: Freebie
Rites
It's said that many ancient religions commanded the strongest warriors to mate with the priestesses, witnessing the covenant between human and deity, hoping for fertility... And now the crowd surrounding the House of Delights gives you a similar feeling.
All the Ladies of Delights, whether noble or lowly, beautiful or filthy... stand at the door welcoming you... or the arrival of the Rod of Life. They clamor, reaching eagerly for your lower body, just to touch it...
If you don't want to be played with, quickly pick a familiar girl to start with!
ID: 5006026
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 1 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: No
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: None
Tag Tips Text:
Random Text: None
Random Text Up: None
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The Rod of Life and You
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
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Pops: None
She is waiting for your arrival
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
A Carnality Card no higher than her tier
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
This rite has no activation conditions.
This rite has no prior outcome.
...After Junah was completely conquered by the Rod of Life, she knelt on the carpet, using her hair to wipe your body, praising your strength and gifts as if she were a priestess serving a god.
When it came time to clean the Rod of Life, it still stood erect, so Junah smiled and called the others who were peeking through the window until there was no more room for even the slimmest body around you.
The daughters of delight sang those ancient songs passed down by the lowly slaves in turn, and then one by one purified the sacred instrument that was to bring them bliss and comfort with their mouths and tongues...
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While boasting to Jalila about your weapon, perhaps premeditated, or maybe inflamed by your arrogance, she draws a decorative longsword nearby slicing off the staff's tip.
Fortunately, Mahir anticipated such a scenario and even told you a tale about a general who adorned his armor with a metal phallus. Though the tale was lousy, the experience of crossing the enchanted staff with a beautiful swordswoman was superbly thrilling... this encounter became music for various bards, sung through the lands, eventually forming a sort of legendary myth. Even a thousand years later, art related to it remains a regional icon known to tourists.
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Shama scrutinizes the Rod of Life's every detail, picking your brain about nuances of its "grip" and "weight" you'd never even noticed. She sighs, measuring the giant, stiff weapon against her own unwanted appendage.
"If only I could prune my own and graft one like yours on," she wishes aloud. "Maybe then I could finally cut ties with everything that man forced on me..." She caresses her feminine half, already wet with desire. "Come closer. At least the part I got from my mother is something I can actually enjoy."
You spend a night you won't soon forget. Shama doesn't try to play the male role at all; she just loses herself in your embrace, as if the Rod has finally cleared away the obstacles in her heart.
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Effortlessly, this Sultan Card was broken.
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After much consideration, to avoid being too conspicuous and to prevent your Wife's Resentment, you declined the invitation from the House of Delights.
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This rite is used in effects for the following entities.