20-1: The Ritual with Kliyem and Sariti
After the ritual intercourse with Ki Ronggo, Sariti, and Kliyem…
Ki Ronggo: “You two have now absorbed my supernatural power through my sacred fluids.”
Kliyem and Sariti looked at each other.
Kliyem: “It is true, Elder.
My body feels warm.
It is as if your power is flowing in my blood.”
Sariti: “Me too, Elder.
Ever since your essence entered my anus, I can feel energy spreading through my body…”
Bariyah and Dariyah, who overheard them, just grinned widely.
Ki Ronggo: “Very well, you may go now.
Hopefully, further guidance will come to you in your dreams.”
Kliyem: “Yes, Elder…”
Sariti: “Thank you, Elder.”
Hand in hand with Bariyah and Dariyah, Kliyem and Sariti left the meditation chamber and headed back to their village at the foot of the mountain.
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20-2: Teasing and Temptation
Shortly after Kliyem and Sariti left, all ten of Ki Ronggo’s handmaidens gathered before him, their gazes bright and eager.
Bariyah: “Don’t be shy, Elder Ronggo.
We stand ready to aid you in storming the enemy palace!”
Ki Ronggo: “Agung is away now, meeting with Ki Jembar Angin and Nyai Ambar Angin.”
Bariyah: “These past few days without him have felt so empty and lonely…”
Ki Ronggo: “You speak nothing but truth, Bariyah.”
Dariyah: “I’ll wager Cariyah here is the loneliest of us all, isn’t that right?”
Bariyah: “Oh, most certainly!
Cariyah adores it best when Agung fills her most secret place completely!”
Cariyah: “Bariyah!
Cariyah pouted playfully, her cheeks flushing bright crimson from her neck to her ears.
Ki Ronggo, Bariyah, Dariyah, and the rest burst into warm, throaty laughter that filled the chamber.
Bariyah: “Do not fret, sweet one — Agung will return before long.”
Dariyah: “He shall not leave you wanting forever, Cariyah.”
Bariyah: “And soon enough, your tightest little gate will be stuffed full once more with his mighty strength!”
The room erupted in giggles and teasing whispers, the air already growing thick with rising heat and longing.
Ki Ronggo: “Hahaha, very well — enough mischief, you wild little things.”
As he spoke, Bariyah moved in close behind where he sat cross‑legged, pressing the full weight of her ample breasts firmly against his back.
From his left, Dariyah wrapped her arms around his waist, her own large, soft, yet firm mounds crushing warmly against his side.
Trapped between the two, Ki Ronggo could scarcely shift an inch.
Almost instantly, his manhood swelled and throbbed wildly beneath his clothing, growing heavy and rigid and making his seated position feel far too tight and confining.
His breathing deepened, turning ragged and hot, desire flaring sharp and fierce in his aged yet ever‑hungry body.
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20-3: Offering of the Body and Soul
Ki Ronggo coughed softly to steady his racing heart, then reached up to stroke Bariyah’s and Dariyah’s hair and cheeks.
His touch drew low, trembling moans from their throats — sounds that carried the deep, resonant timbre of tigers purring in delight.
Ki Ronggo: “Such good, devoted little tigers you truly are…”
His gentle caresses only made them moan louder, their eyelids fluttering shut as pleasure washed through them.
Indeed, these ten women were no ordinary servants — they were mighty Striped Tiger Demons, masters of transformation who could walk unseen or pass as ordinary mortals among humans.
Ki Ronggo: “How loyal and utterly devoted you have all become to me.”
Bariyah: “It is only right, Elder — our way of thanking you.
When you first found us, you spared our lives and did not destroy us as others would have done.”
Ki Ronggo nodded slowly, his gaze shifting to lock upon Cariyah, who stood shifting her weight restlessly from foot to foot.
Ki Ronggo: “Come here, Cariyah.
You seem as though you are burning with need.”
Cariyah: “Yes, Elder Ronggo?”
Ki Ronggo stretched his legs wide, undid his waistband, and drew his trousers down just enough to free his length.
His erection sprang forth instantly — large, thick, veined, and rock‑hard, throbbing with readiness. The source of this chapter is g.com.
Cariyah’s breath caught in awe.
Even though she had welcomed him into both her gates hundreds of times before, she still marveled at his imposing size and strength.
Ki Ronggo: “Climb onto my lap.
Set aside thoughts of Agung for a little while — tonight, take me instead.
Take me deep inside that hidden place you crave so much.”
Without hesitation, Cariyah stepped forward and straddled his thighs.
She lifted the hem of her skirt high, revealing her smooth, pale, bare bottom — she wore nothing beneath.
What Ki Ronggo did not yet know was that she had already prepared herself, moistening her tight rosebud with her own sweet saliva long before he even called her name.
She lowered herself slowly, guiding him home with practiced ease.
Splshh!!
His massive shaft slid steadily inward, stretching her open until it sank fully, burying itself to the very hilt.
Cariyah: “Ahh… Elder Ronggo… yes…”
She sat upright facing him, pressing her heavy breasts firmly against his chest as she began to rise and fall, rolling her hips in a steady, swaying rhythm.
Slick… Squelch… Slick…
Each stroke drew wet, slick sounds through her tight, clutching muscles, her body gripping and milking him with hungry, relentless need.
Cariyah: “Ahh… my Elder… my sweet Ronggo…”
Bariyah and Dariyah stood watching from either side, their own eyes dark with lustful hunger as they admired how his length vanished completely within Cariyah, only to reappear glistening and wet with each downward thrust.
The other handmaidens leaned in eagerly, whispering and pinching one another in breathless excitement, already longing for their own turn to serve him.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Author’s Note
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