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"Heh, well, some goddess of sex she is if she can't keep ya from squirtin' for me, is she? In fact, maybe her time has come to an end, and there should be a new goddess of sex in these parts."

The priestess scowls. "You speak blasphemy, you heretic!"

"Maybe," Rampage shrugs, "But, you'll be speakin' my name, soon enough! Screamin' it, even!"

With that, she spreads the woman's legs wide, stretching the limber woman out. She lifts her own leg up, stepping over her, nearly crushing the priestess's head.

The priestess loses her balance with the sudden stomp, and suddenly, she finds herself getting a mole's-eye view of the massive thighs that could crush her alive and the snatch of the fighter, dripping in anticipation.

She need not wait long to see the culmination of such anticipation, as Rampage snickers and drops herself down, smashing their cunts together. The two sets of lips kiss and mash and roll and smash against one another, wettened moisture slicking and slurping along each other as Rampage grinds and grinds. It is total domination of the weaker woman, who cannot help but let out the sighs of delight. She had been eagerly awaiting sweet relief of her pent-up passion. A whole year of her life had been devoted to chastity for her goddess, denying her powers of sexual aid to all lesser creatures in order to satisfy the unending cravings of the most ancient and most beautiful of deities.

Here now, though, her body is being used to satisfy this random horny woman. But, she is not just any woman. She is mighty. She takes what she wants, and she doesn't apologize for any of it.

Holding onto the priestess as if she were nothing but her own personal pillow to fuck, the fighter rolls her head back and lets out loud and lewd cries. They echo through the temple, joining in the heretical chorus that the priestess also sings. The two together build up the pressures welling up deep within them. The two find the desires touched as Rampage finds the perfect pace between the two of them, jousting and jabbing and grinding and groaning.

With a final sigh, Rampage's body convulses in glee, having taken something that wasn't hers to use specifically for her own entertainment.

The priestess cums as well, her body tensing up and the delight of fireworks display deep within her soul, leaving her filled with euphoria that nearly removes all the shame of having used this gift for this random stranger and not for the goddess whom she serves.

Rampage drops her, leaving her a crying and quivering mess. Cracking her own neck, the supervillain snickers. "If your goddess is so good, how come she can't satisfy you whenever you need it, huh? Seems like she's got a lot to learn from the stronger among us, heh..."

"M... miss Faulkner..." the priestess groans, reaching up to her.

Rampage falls upon her knees in front of the woman, pressing two fingers up against her lower lips. "H-hey, now, I'm not that weakling, you got it? Always trying to hide her horniness, how pathetic. I'm the real me now, and it's all thanks to your kind words." She presses those two thick fingers into the woman, spreading them out, swirling them through her used snatch.

The priestess arches her back.

"The name is Rampage... and don't you forget it. Now, be a good little slut and call my name. Maybe then, I'll let you cum again. How about it?"

The priestess bites her lip. She rocks her hips against the woman's touch, completely unable to break herself free from Rampage's antics.

"I... I..."

"That's it... you're mine, and don't you forget it."

"R... Ra..."

That's right, priestess, call my name like the good little slut you are. You're in the presence of a real woman, and a real woman wants to hear that you are addicted to her!"

Rampage loves every moment the priestess contorts her face, attempting to hold back the instinct to just belt out the name of the one who had so conquered and claimed her. To acknowledge the name would mean that she has fallen for the ultimate mate.

To spur her own more, Rampage's attentions slow down, giving the priestess a chance to back out, to cry for help, to tell Rampage to stop in some feeble attempt.

She stares up at her better with her eyes watery, and she gulps, opening her mouth, letting out hot and heavy breaths, before she finally whispers out. "R... Rampage... p-please..."

That's enough for Rampage. The yellow woman grabs the priestess by the head and yanks her up to sit upon her knees. "Such an obedient servant you are," she growls. "I like that in a submissive. Completely asking for what she desires. You wanna get off? Well, too bad. I need to get off first!"

With that, Rampage stands tall, spreading her legs apart, and shoves the priestess up against her snatch. She grips the back of the priestess's head, squeezing her scalp. Rolling her eyes back, Rampage laughs and thrusts her hips forward. "Come on, priestess! You're telling me that a follower of the cuck goddess of yours doesn't know how to go down on a woman? Pathetic... just as I suspected"

Through whimpered sounds, the priestess rolls her tongue out, pressing it against the folds of Rampage's sex. Her warm and moist muscle licks up over the snatch--a sensation that makes the larger woman shudder in delight.

"F-fuck yes," Rampage says through shuddering muscles and gritted teeth. "This is just what I've been craving for so long. Total submission to me. I think... I think I'm actually gonna get off!"

The priestess squeezes the larger woman's thighs, while Rampage continues to thrust against her. "Oh, I'm not g... getting off just yet," she growls. "You go-gotta keep going. A r-real alpha woman l-like me will... will only burst when the time.... Is right!"