The four priests and priestesses in the chamber worked quickly, untying Vera's limbs one at a time while holding her down.  Then when Doxi presented her wrists, quickly binding Doxi's wrists to Vera's ankles, and Doxi's ankles to Vera's wrists.  Vera, for her part, wasted no time.  Presented with Doxi's wet pussy, began licking and sucking at the pirate captain's wet sex.  The curse was taunting Doxi too, because the oral ministrations felt far better than they should, and Vera's sopping wet pussy was an attractive target for Doxi's attentions.<br/><br/>It took a few minutes, but then once fully bound the priests and priestesses began to paint Doxi in divine sigils, binding her to Vera spiritually for the ritual.  Doxi resisted the urge to taste Vera's sex, knowing that the prime factor here was the woman's saftey, not pleasure.  She saw Pas standing talking to Marek, touching him lightly.  Then the beautiful form of her mother shifted, warped, and there stood two Mareks.  Pas, in Marek's form still had the elaborate jewelery about her (his) nipples, but otherwise looked identical to the strong halforc.<br/><br/>Then the two of them split and Pas disappeared from Doxi's eyeline.  She began chanting in a voice that was not quite Marek's but definitly not her own.   Too deep, too masculine, not like the Pas that Doxi loved.  Then as Marek approached Doxi's face.  Above the sounds of the priest Braun had stopped, meaning the orgy would either have already started, or be starting soon.  The priests and preistesess in the room each moved to clasp the two bound women at their hands and feet, one person to each 'corner' of their bodies.<br/><br/>Then Vera's mouth dissappeared from Doxi's cunny, and from behind a slurping noise as Doxi realised that Pas must be in position behind her.  The sound of Vera slurping noisily on Pas's halforc cock, the smell of Vera's excitement, the anticipation, all of it was actually making Doxi quite excited.  Then again, that could have been the curse too.   Marek, the real one, knelt on the bed inches from Doxi's face.  His monster Cock bobbing inches from her.  "Captain," he said quitely, whispering so that none could hear over the divine chanting going on in the room, "My opinion of you has gone up, choosing to do this for this woman that you barely know.  Truly you are a great woman."<br/><br/>Doxi decided to tease her half orc crewmate and leaning out to close the scant distance, licked at his cock.  Musky and strong, the half orc cock was a powerful and huge tool.  But some part of Doxi's mind knew that Vera would have no problem accepting it.   Then Pas's deep voice rang out, "Now Marek, we must join with the women."<br/><br/>Then Marek guided his cock head to Vera's pussy and pushed into her.  His body close to Doxi, she could smell the scent of his skin and almost taste it.  Then a gasp from her lips as her mother's monster cock pushed past her well slicked nethers.  Doxi had never let Marek fuck her pussy before, only her ass.  In fact this still wasn't Marek, it was her beloved mother.  But by the love of Shoni it was still huge.  How could it feel bigger inside her pussy then it did when she took the halforc into her ass?  Then she felt full... completely full as Pas stopped pushing forwards, filling her pussy up.  Likewise, below, Doxi could see that Marek had stopped pushing into Vera, still a good inch or two of his meaty cock not inside of her.<br/><br/>"Prepare yourself daughter," said Pas in the voice that was not quite hers.  Then a final chant and Doxi's world turned upside down.<br/><br/>Doxi became Vera, Vera became Doxi.  For a moment flashes of their life spread before them.  A forest, a young girl, long brown tresses, eating blueberries till her face and dress was coated with the juices.  A young girl, not yet a woman, watching her mother lead an orgy of faithful and feeling both pride and jealousy.  A young teenage lord, her first crush, pretty as a woman but cruel and uncaring towards them.  A mother's touch, taking away the womanhood that had held her back for so long, ushering her into the priesthood.  A grand ball, standing in the corner, unattended, unwanted, completely alone.   A battle, taking command of the helm, issuing orders while standing atop the previous captain's now headless corpse, keeping the crew from panicking.<br/><br/>Then it was gone replaced by something else, something darker.   It was as if her mind was nothing more than a vast prison cell and inside sat curled a great wyrm.  A dragon of immense size and power.  Then, two cells, and the dragon was in each.  Confused the dragon opened its eyes and roared in confusion.  Looking from one direction to the next, and then it opened it's maw and loosed a great gout of flame.<br/><br/>Then Doxi's world spun again.  The curse hit her.  Her body was aflame with need and desire.  She found herself pushing back against her mother's fat cock, trying to ride it, but unable because of the position she was bound in.  She wanted nothing more than to feel that hot delicious bar of iron assault her over and over.  Her whole world devolved into need, desire, lust.   The entire world around her faded away and all she could think about was satisfiying that hungry beast inside her that craved satisfaction.<br/><br/>How long it went on for, Doxi couldn't say.  But then, suddenlly it was gone.  The need, the desire shattering into a thousand shards.  The dragon roared one last time and then exploded.  Crystaline shards of his body flying out and vanishing, though some remained, lodged in the cage of Doxi's mind.  Doxi was gasping for air, but she was herself again.  She felt Pas withdrawing from her, and saw likewise that Marek was also withdrawing from Vera.  His hard cock coated in her girl jizz, but still hard and in desperate need of release.  Well, this was the right place for such a thing anyways.<br/><br/>The priestesses and priests untied Vera and Doxi and the two women sat up on the bed.  Vera threw her arms around Doxi, tears unshed in her eyes, she whispered as she pressed her soft young body into the captains, "You did it.... thank you."<br/><br/>But as her lips brushed Doxi's ear she whispered, "I kept the tiniest part of the curse, and so did you."  Then drawing back she said, "You saw the beast?  You felt the shards as it was destroyed?"<br/><br/>Vera turned to address her mother, "It's gone mother, the curse is gone."   At which point Matron Sera collapsed into both Vera and Doxi, drawing them into a hug as she openly wept with joy.