You consider your choices. There was no way you were going to risk meeting this diety if it meant you risked having to get executed by horrible smells, being eaten alive, or sex, which...isn't the worst way to go, but you'd rather not go at all!
You could try to run, but that meant having dozens of acolytes chasing after you, and if you got caught then you'd end up as a slave. Even if you did escape, that meant you would be outside. In the mountains. In the freezing cold. You'd be a living footstool for these weirdos if you got caught, but at least you'd be living.
That left one more option. It wasn't a very nice one, but it was doable. You were alone with this mouse girl, and for an acolyte, she didn't seem too tough. All you'd have to do is knock her out, steal her robe, and then you can pretend to be an acolyte and make your escape!
You'll feel a little bad about punching the mouse woman, but only a little bit. She did mention wanting to turn you into her slave just for leaving. Plus she wasn't a player, right? She's just an NPC...
"Hey, are you okay, Player? Thinking about the goddesses wonderful feet? I can completely understand! I'll take you the ceremony right away!"
"Uh...yeah. lead the way!" You say, faking enthusiasm.
The mouse happily walks off, and you follow after her.
"Now, I know getting executed sounds pretty scary, but if the goddess denies you, then you can rest easy knowing you deserve it and that it's meant to be! You don't really get to choose, and the stench chamber is--well, they don't usually like it."
You gulp. This conversation was making you nervous, but you didn't arouse any suspicion. "It's really that bad?"
"Oh, yes!" She says, turning around to smile at you. "We put you in an airtight room, chain you up, and and we have creatures from all around the world just lay it on you until you move on to the next life!"
"O-Oh..."
"In your case? It probably won't be that bad, actually. You're such a new player, you wouldn't last more than a few seconds between a Gassosaur's cheeks before you're out for good." She waved a paw around dismissively. "It'd be a terrible few seconds, but better than some of the high level players. We had this max level lady end up there, and she was begging for *hours* to be let out, whining and screaming between farts. It was fun for a while, but it was getting annoying after a while. We had a hypno-hippo shut her up and fart off the last half of her health in peace. Took forever."
You round the corner, and are taken into a hallway. There was a secluded hall to the side that was much darker than the rest of the halls. You couldn't hear any acolytes nearby, either.
"Failures tend to have the most fun with the sex draining. I think that's because the goddess pities them." She wiggles her tail a little bit remembering lustful thoughts. "Lots of worshippers have fun with that one. We each get a turn, and it feels real good to milk the life force out of someone by making them cum. I think the thought of knowing what the pleasure's costing them makes it all the sexier. We also fuck each other a whole bunch, so it's still fun even if the failure gets fucked a little too fast."
"R-Right..." You shuddered at how casually she was talking about this. How many people have failed this before?
"Personally, though? I'm hoping for the vore." She says, licking her lips. You were mostly sure, but now you're absolutely certain she thinks you don't stand a chance. "Since I'm the one sending you to the goddess, I'd be the one to swallow you whole!"
You look the mouse girl up and down, noting the foot difference you have in height.
"She shrinks you down first, silly! I've seen it before! All it'll take is one gulp, and," she mimics the motion, tracing a claw slowly down the throat before ending at her stomach, which she pats happily. "I'm really hoping for that. Don't worry, Player! I'll make sure to have some fun with you first. I'll make it feel good, too! You're gonna get real intimate with me before I digest ya and absorb your body. It'll kinda be like turning into an acolyte when you think about it, since you'd be part of me! Haha!"
You're getting close to the break in the hallway now, and there's nobody nearby. It's now or never.
While your back is turned, you make a silent prayer that this game has a generous sneaking bonus, and throw a wild punch to the side of her head.
HP: 100
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