Sacrificial offering - part 1 [SKETCH]

"This isn't the weirdest role I've taken..." Geno thought to herself while being led down a narrow and dark stone hallway by the hooded figure.

One of her returning sugar daddies had a similar kink afterall, often taking Geno to a few different locations and dressing her up in different costumes only to peel those off later. It was quite challenging for her to stay in role sometimes, but it was also quite a fun experience.

"And certainly beats another motel or alley romp" the cats fingers brushed against the dusty sandstone walls "Being here biking with Coyotka so many times, yet I had no idea there's a ruined chapel deep in the forest. I got to say that this nerd surely has every detail up to Mr. Wilczewskis high standards so far." she continued her thoughts.

The short walk has led the girl and hooded figure into a spacious octagonal room, dimmly lit by a few small torches. On the opposite from the arched doorway, on a pedestal, stood a big stone altar or a tomb of some sorts, decorated with odd carvings.

"Damn, this place is really old. I wonder if Coyotka ever was here, a science article could be written about these ruins... and they would make a cool scene for a metal band music video too!" Geno looked around the room with interest at the rich sculpting work.

The hooded figure, a man, turned off his flashlight and grabbed one of the burning torches, turning his attention towards the feline.

-Strip down, woman-

-Oh, uh, yes my master- Geno replied slightly startled by the sudden order. "Am I supposed to be a brainwashed slave? Or a willing acolite? Got no spare robes here, so the first I guess? Minus points for you buddy for not giving me any role-play script beforehand" thinking to herself Geno took off all of her clothes, including her favorite collar and kitty-face thongs, putting them neatly near the entrance. In the meantime, the hooded man pulled out a wooden box of black candles, weird jar of paint and a bundle of brushes from behind the ancient altar. The naked cat approached him, baring a subtle smile and waving her bust gently as she took steps up the pedestal.

-Hm, yes, very good- the man glanced towards Geno from under the hood, his big pig snout sniffing the air harshly, most likely trying to catch the scent of her body -Sit on the altar for now, I'll begin soon-

-Your wish is my command- the feline replied with a bow. Seeing the pigs reaction to her curves, she was getting in the mood now.

Work in progress commission for Officechair776 idea, short story bit by me~

Geno E. Vefa and art © me ;3