Sex Toys.
Not symbolic runes or cryptic puzzles, but tangible, enchanted instruments of pleasure, each radiating a seductive aura.
The first altar held a glistening black plug, its surface steaming faintly, as if warmed by an unseen fire.
The second bore a complex wand, its shaft pulsing with throbbing veins of gold light, alive with arcane energy.
The third was a coiled seat of polished silkstone, its surface molded with subtle indentations perfectly shaped to cradle a woman's thighs.
The fourth altar cradled a floating ribbon, its sinuous curves hovering like a sleeping serpent, its silken surface shimmering with heat and promise.
Behind him, the girls slowed, their reactions a mix of shock and intrigue.
Miki's orange ponytail bounced as she gasped, her sun-tanned skin flushing.
"Is that…?" Her voice trailed off, her busty chest heaving beneath her damp gym bloomers, her curiosity warring with nervous excitement.
