The young cultists nods and listens to your story, with your fuckpet yelping as she gets her hand slapped and forcing her to expose her teats. Blushing even harder at this injustice as the cultist smiles at her and asks her all nice and casual if his story is true. Which gets her attention as she meeps and nods vigorously, telling the nice cultist that she is a obedient fuckpet and would never lie to nice strangers! Clearly too terrified to lie at this point as the cultist just shrugs and tells the others to open the main gates.<br/><br/>Driving the carriage into the keep's front loading area and parking it, with other personnel attending to the horses and what not. Even more of them come out of the stone work to open the carriage door and drag out the virgins, whom are not at all pleased by this and complain and cry. None of them actually do anything to stop this or lay a harsh finger on them, just plenty of shoving and pulling on their shackles and chains to go inside. You do notice that every third or forth cultist is actually a girl, and with most of them clearly showing large bellies under their skimpy robes.<br/><br/>All the same your new best friend walks over and invites you inside to the main dining hall for refreshments and comforts, casually interjecting at wanting to know who you are and what not so future business transactions can be smooth and beneficial for all. With Slut about ready to pass out from fright as the dining hall is nice and opulent for their standards, with more pregnant girls going about various chores and looking quite eager and happy about it too. Finding you a seat at one of the side tables as one such girl hands down a tray of wine and some cooked meats of unknown origins, all the same Slut sits next to you and dry humps you even more out of pure terror.