Bobbi Nox was a closet reader. Yes, she enjoyed going to the bar for drinks with a few female friends and laughed at the pitiful attempts from silly looking guys trying to pick her up for one-night stands. But when Bobbi inevitably return home, alone, she would sober up by reading on her ebook reader device.

Bobbi shied away from non-fiction books because they bored her out of her mind; she read them only as a sleeping aid. Instead, she preferred fantasy, science fiction, and horror stories. Thus, Bobbi had a fair understanding of the bargain she struck with Dike.

Bobbi had migrated to a new world. However, she was unprepared for where the Goddess of Justice took her. Bobbi stood in an open-air colosseum, and it was nighttime. She stood in the center of a pentagram created with blood. The smell of blood and sweat saturated the air.

The newcomer saw ten young women standing inside the pentagram; five of them stood in the triangles while the other five stood in the circular regions. Each woman wore a light-blue, sleeveless gown splattered with bloodstains. The women held out their left arms; blood dripped from their wrists. A moment after Bobbi's arrival, these women collapsed.

However, Dike paid no attention to the ritual sacrifices. Her divine gaze laid on the rest of her followers standing outside the pentagram. "Behold, my Sisters of Justice! This woman is Bobbi Nox, my Chosen Champion!"

The worshippers, all women who wore the same colored gown, started chanting, "Champion! Champion! Champion!"

Dike raised her hand, and the chanting immediately ceased. "It's time to complete this summoning ritual. Each one of you will test your compatibility with Bobbi. I will choose four of you to accompany my Champion on her quest to destroy the dungeon core!"

The worshippers roared their approval. They turned into ferocious animals and stripped. Once naked, they trampled over the fallen bodies inside the pentagram and rushed toward Bobbi!

"What the~?" the bewildered newcomer gasped in astonishment. Her immediate reaction was to use her skills and experience as a kickboxer to defend herself. Bobbi bent her knees, held up her fists, and prepared to fight.

However, Dike grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her back. "Don't fight my children," the Goddess whispered in her ear.

Bobbi felt the hot breath on her face. She tried to free her arms, but the Goddess was a lot stronger than the mortal. Bobbi watched helplessly as the bloodthirsty women reached her. The newcomer closed her eyes and braced herself for a brutal assault.

Bobbi felt soft, luscious lips pressed against hers, and mounds of womanly flesh pressed against her body from all sides.

"Enjoy," Dike chuckled and released her prisoner.

Bobbi did not resist when the worshippers removed her neon-orange prison uniform. Hot breathes and big kisses smothered her mouth; soft caresses and hard pinches assaulted her body. Her hands were guided to erect nipples belonging to different breasts. She pinched them, eliciting sharp gasps of delight.

Someone penetrated her sex, and then her anus. Slender fingers soon entered her body to probe deeper into her channels.

The horny mob of women laid Bobbi flat on the ground and spread her limbs out. Each worshipper took her turn making love with Bobbi.

It had been a long time since Bobbi had sex, and she didn't mind taking part in this sexual orgy.

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Moans of joy soon filled the air as each partner reached orgasm. The worshippers treated Bobbi as a demigod; they lovingly caressed her and fawned over her beautiful figure. They kissed her, front and back, and continually changed her physical position to reach every inch of her body. The arduous lovers inserted her fingers and even her toes into their pussies.

Bobbi had multiple orgasms, too, as some of the anonymous partners were surprisingly skilled at making her cum.

Dike watched intently as each of her 25 worshippers had a turn with her Champion.

Whenever a worshipper had her turn with Bobbi and reached orgasm, the partner would step back and patiently wait for the other sisters to take their turns with the Champion. With 25 partners, it took a long time for the ritual to finish.

***

How many hours had Bobbi endured this lustrous, delightful orgy? Two hours? Three? Four? Bobbi wasn't a prude. But she had never engaged with this many partners simultaneously in her previous life. The closest she came to this situation was with her college sorority as part of an initiation ritual; that involved eight new pledges taking their clothes off and making each other cum while the older sorority sisters watched.

However, Bobbi noticed that, unlike the college orgy, this one did not make her feel tired. Not at all. For whatever reason, she was bursting with energy! She became suspicious and immediately turned toward Dike, who stood nearby to observe. "What did you do to me?" Bobbi growled. She was here to kill Markos Turloch, not to have a massive sexual orgy!

"You noticed?" the goddess asked with a faint smile. Suddenly, Dike's eyes turned serious and glowed with an azure light. The light soon enveloped her celestial figure. It burst outward and struck Bobbi!

Once the explosion of light dissipated, Dike began to talk. "You just participated in a ritual that channeled sexual energy into raw power." The goddess pointed her finger at her Champion. "The light surrounding you right now is this very power, which is slowly absorbed into your body as we speak."

Bobbi held out her arms and discovered that a glowing film had covered her body; it felt slimy to the touch. She made a face at the sickening feeling.

Dike laughed at her reaction. "Bear with it, my Champion," the goddess admonished her. "Now, let's talk. You are the leader of a party named, 'The Sisterhood of Justice.' I have selected four of my followers to join you. Please stand with my Champion when I call out your name: Blanstaire, Kudra, Fandeia, and Laywen."

Once the four women joined Bobbi, the goddess continued. "Laywen shall be second in command. The four of you shall faithfully follow and assist my Champion in her mission to destroy Markos Turloch. Furthermore, you are the guardians of her virtue. No man will put his filthy cock inside my Champion's body. If Bobbi becomes contaminated with male semen, she will lose the divine blessings I give her. Is that understood?" Dike asked while staring at the sisters.

"Yes, Goddess!" they shouted in unison.

"What do you mean these girls are the guardians of my virtue? You're telling me that I can't fuck men?" Bobbi made a skeptical face.

Dike turned her attention to her Champion. "That's right. I am the Goddess of Moral Justice. I preserve the rights of women in this world. That means I ensure that the men remain under our heels. If you can't accept that, then I will send you back to your world," she offered.

Bobbi gritted her teeth. She enjoyed a good fuck as much as any woman. Dike had never mentioned abstinence as a requirement.

Dike waved her hands at the four sisters standing next to Bobbi. "You may enjoy these sisters to quench your lust. If they're not adequate, then you may choose any of my worshippers in this summoning room as well," she offered.

The Champion shook her head. "No, thank you." Sex with men and women were different experiences, and Bobbi enjoyed both equally. To be cut off from enjoying a cock inside her pussy or mouth was tantamount to torture. However, if Bobbi had to abstain from sex with men until she kills Markos Turloch, that would be a small price to pay. "What happens after I kill Markos? Would I still have to abstain from sex with men?" she asked.

Dike laughed. "Once our mutual enemy is gone, I don't care what you do. You can stay here on Enwald, or I can send you home. The choice is yours," she answered.

"Fine," Bobbi spat. How hard would it be to kill Markos?

"Excellent," the goddess smiled. "Laywen will take you to the spa, where you can clean up and change into fresh clothes. After that, you'll have a meal and rest for the evening. Tomorrow, you will start on your holy mission," Dike commanded.

"Yes, Goddess," Laywen said with a deep bow. Her voice was firm but held a strong reverence for her patron deity. The raven-haired woman with dark brown skin and an athletic body turned to Bobbi. "Please follow me, Champion," Laywen said politely and walked toward the exit.