"Then I am to be your concubine?"
"Something like that, yes." He brushed his lips softly against hers then whispered, "Would you enjoy serving me?"
"Is part of my duty to enjoy serving you?" she asked.
He held his head back and laughed, "Mmm yes. But tell me; will it please you to be with me?"
Her eyes sparkled beneath the morning sunlight as a smile stretched across her lips, "Are you asking if being with you shall please me? More than anything, I should think." She couldn't help but to feel guilty for her feelings. Leaving Anoksia's service would be a huge adjustment, but Anoksia didn't need her any longer. She had Malokiv.
"I was hoping you'd say that," he smiled charmingly to her as he reached for her hand, "Shall we?"
She nodded as they stepped into the temple. The cloying scent of herbs and burnt animals being offered as a sacrifice wafted through the air. Lyssian wrinkled her nose and tried to hold her breath while they were escorted through the chamber. Once they were past the sacrificial chambers she inhaled deeply, the air thick and musky. She squeezed his hand tightly as they followed the priests though a maze of twisting corridors.
"Are you frightened?" he whispered to her as they neared the final chamber.
She nodded, "How can I not be? Your Father said I am to accompany you to Amenta." The Underworld. The only way she knew to get to the Underworld was through death. It was common practice for servants and various other attendants to follow royals into the afterlife.
He pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her, "Do not fear, Little Bird. I will find you there."
A look of distress washed across her delicate face, "Are you being punished for something?"
His brow quirked, "No." And then he chuckled, "You think we are dying?"
She nodded.
"No, no. My Father is sending me into Amenta to retrieve something that was stolen from him. I am taking you with me because I think you'll enjoy it.." He brushed his lips against hers then thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, kissing her passionately. As he broke the kiss he rubbed his nose against hers, "You like to watch. Imagine an entire world of sensual delights."
"So we will come back?"
He nodded, "Indeed we will. Though I am touched that you assumed this was your death and followed me without hesitation."
She smiled sheepishly.
"Come along now, we have a thief to catch and a world to explore."
The Royal Priests led them to two tables, made of marble, where they were instructed to lay flat after disrobing. Lyssian rolled her head to the side and stared at the wall, watching flames flickering from one of the wall sconces. She tensed as one of the Priests started to paint magical glyphs along her body. Glancing down, she recognized a couple, having painted the symbols on Anoksia many times in the past.
Once they'd finished their chanting and incantations, another priest pulled the lid off a woven basket and retrieved the longest snake she'd ever seen. The thing wrapped around the Priest's arm with its head extending away. She winced as she saw its flickering, forked tongue.
More chanting followed as the snake was lowered towards her stomach. She felt her heart thudding madly as the serpent hovered, striking her taut skin just above her naval.
Everything afterwards became a blur. She felt as if the room was set on fire, as though her heart was pumping a stream of molten magma around her body.
"My Prince!" she called out, at least she thought she did. The words died upon her tongue and she realized she was paralyzed. Terror consumed her, rolling through her in waves, causing her skin to flush and drip with hot sweat.
The room seeped away slowly. The Priests, the flames, and Nave, all disappeared into blackness. Familiar sounds faded away until all she was left with was the inhale of her breath and the beating of her heart.
Even her awareness began to fade away, her thoughts drifted into nothingness. Somewhere in the darkness a light beckoned to her, flickering and bright. She willed herself towards it and instantly felt some sort of relief; a new awareness. She floated along a sea of blackness. Her skin began to cool, feeling as if she were being dipped into a cool stream of water.
Then she realized something was touching her. She felt pressure along her ankles and wrists. Her hands were being pulled above her head while her legs were being pulled apart. Though she couldn't see anything, oh sweet Isis could she feel! Pleasure unfurled in her stomach and bloomed throughout her body as she felt something stimulating her. Tentacles slithered across her breasts and stomach, others circled around her thighs and pushed between her pink folds, probing her every hole at the same time.
"Oh my Gods what is this!" she half muttered, half screamed as pleasure wracked her body.
"Lyssian?" Nave called out to her.
"I'm here! What is this? Oh my...I'm being..." she groaned deeply as she felt it pushing in and out of her, stimulating her in several places at once.
"Ravished," he replied knowingly with a chuckle. "Don't worry, I'll find you." Moments later he pulled her out of the water and into the twinkling light she'd seen before. "Welcome to the Underworld."
Water dripped onto his torso as her arms wrapped around his neck tightly. She glanced over her shoulder, searching the rippling dark water. "What was that?"
"The space between our two worlds. There are creatures who live in that water that will try to keep you there, keep you from crossing over."
"Oh..." she flushed with hot embarrassment, "I can definitely see why someone would want to stay there...."
He laughed, "Mmm yeah, it does feel good. And that is how they trap you. Eventually you lose your desire to leave and slowly they devour your soul, feeding upon it for an eternity."
She shuddered at the thought. "So where will we go now? And how will we find this thief?"
He swept his hands down her back, rubbing her skin softly. "We will descend into the temple of below. She will be there, I am sure of it."
Lyssian nodded. "Who is she?"
"She was my mother's handmaiden, and she stole an amulet that allows the wearer to freely pass between the two worlds."
"Why would she even want to come here?"
"You'll see..." he squeezed her bottom and pulled her closer, kissing her softly. "Don't be afraid, no one can see you here but me." Nave traced his fingertip across one of the hieroglyphics drawn on her earlier. "This protects you and makes you invisible in this realm. We are but mere spectators." He smirked at her, "And I know how you like to watch..."
She snorted indignantly, "I wasn't watching them! I was merely checking upon my Mistress. I heard her call out!"
He smiled charmingly at her, "Mmmhmm. Just happened to hear her call out and just happened to have your hand here," he said as he shoved his own hand between her thighs. His thumb circled around her clit while his fingers seeped into her tight hole. "Mmm you're wet."
Lyssian laid her hand against his shoulder as he fondled her, "I can't help it." She gyrated her hips, grinding against his fingers as she kissed the hollow of his throat.
He pulled his hand from her with a wicked grin and licked his fingers, leaving her frustrated for release, "No fair."
"Oh you'll get yours soon enough, Little Bird." He laced his fingers with hers and lead her down a black, stone path.
"Ah here we are," he said as they neared an enormous arched entrance that lead into the largest temple she'd ever seen. Towering statues of Osiris and Isis flanked the doors.
"What is this place?" she asked as she tilted her head back, sweeping her gaze across the hieroglyphics.
"The temple of Osiris."
Her eyes widened. Osiris. The god of the after life. Just like that they were going to walk into his temple without being seen. "And we are just going to go right in?" she asked skeptically.
"Indeed, Little Bird."
He lead her into the temple and paused by the entrance. Before them stretched an enormous chamber lit with pools of fire down the center. On either side women, men, and beasts copula
ted, their moans and groans a strange, erotic cacophony.
"Oh..." she uttered, nearly speechless. Her fingers tightened around his.
He chuckled, "A voyeur's dream, hmm?" he teased her as he pulled her over to a menage; two women and a man. One woman straddled the man's thick cock, riding it while the other straddled the man's face. Her long inky black hair swayed as she mashed her pussy against his wicked tongue. Lyssian could see his hands wrapped around the girl's waist, his fingers rubbing against her ass, probing as he licked her. The other woman groaned as she bounced on the man's cock, her hips moving in slow, tantalizing circles.
Nave pushed Lyssian's hair from her neck and started to kiss the side of her throat, "You like that, Little Bird?"
She moaned her reply.
"But there is so much more to see." He pulled her between the writhing bodies and stopped in front of a woman surrounded by three men. The first had his cock gliding in and out between the girl's lips. The second and third were impaling the girl, one pushing into her pussy, the other gliding his thick rod in between her ass cheeks.
"I don't know how she stands it," Lyssian said hoarsely, her body tingling from the provocative view. She watched as the girl sucked the man's cock, her lips tight around his thick rod. She made loud slurping noises as she used one of her hands to stroke him into her mouth. The two men fucking her were groaning with each thrust, one started to play with the girl's breast.
"Imagine an eternity of this," Nave said as he pulled her away, "Come along, more to see." He lead her to a circle of people, each with their heads buried between someone's legs. A circle of licking and moaning and sucking.
Lyssian could feel her own moisture between her thighs, slippery and dripping. She'd never been so aroused before, the mere friction of walking was almost enough to send her spiraling over the edge of orgasm.
"Not yet," Nave commanded, as if knowing just how close she was to cumming.
He guided her through the crowds and into another chamber, this one filled with humans wearing masks of animals coupling with beautiful, strange creatures.
"What are they?" she asked, intrigued.
"Children of the Gods. Some are half breeds, the product of Gods mating with humans," he explained. "The ones in the masks are just pretending to be."
A man wearing an ornate, horned mask rutted between the open thighs of a curvy woman with streaming, red hair. Her moaning escalated as she neared orgasm. He pulled his cock out just as he came, shooting loads of cum across her belly and tits. The woman darted her tongue out, licking a few wayward droplets. He stroked himself a couple of times then plunged back into her pussy.
Lyssian felt the majik symbol along her wrist grow scorching hot, "Something is happening."
Nave nodded, "We are close to our thief!" He motioned her through another doorway, this chamber more massive than the last. "There she is." The woman was stretched across a beast as it lay on its back. She had her hands wrapped around its enormous cock.
"W-what IS that thing?" she gasped, unable to take her eyes off the beast with a cock that was almost half her height.
"It is called a dinosaur. They were the offspring of ancient Gods. Unnatural creatures. Dark creatures."
"I can't even imagine why she would risk the Pharaoh's wrath to come here to mate with that!" Lyssian exclaimed.
"No?" he chuckled, "It has a big phallus," he said, stating the obvious. "Some women like that sort of thing."
"It is too big. It can't even fit inside of her!"
"It can use other parts of its body. Horns. Claws. Tongue."
She widened her eyes while making a face.
"So you're saying you wouldn't mate with one?" he questioned as he ran his hand across her bare buttocks.
"No. Never."
"Even if it were me?"
She shook her head, "You're a man and I like your phallus just the way it is."
"Even if I told you that you'd cum harder than you've ever cum in your entire life?"
Lyssian winced, "But My Prince, you are a man."
He pushed her against the smooth stone wall, "In our realm, yes. Here...I can be anything." His tongue was on her mouth, thrusting between her lips. He spread her legs and pushed himself deep into her warm, wet, pussy, "Anything I want." His cock pulsed between her tight pink folds and she moaned. He dipped his head and took her nipple into his mouth, biting it softly as he thrust in and out of her.
Lyssian dug her nails into his shoulders, her breath was ragged. Hot pleasure ebbed and flowed throughout her veins, "Oh my gods, I'm so..."
"Aroused?" he said as he pulled himself from her, leaving her panting. His thick rod jutting upwards, glistening in the firelight. He ran his cupped hand down the length of him as he smirked to her.
"Yes! Why did you stop?" she panted.
"Because I want you to suck my cock." He stroked his fingers through her hair as she knelt before him. She took him into her mouth, tasting a mixture of her sensual juices and his pre-cum. She used both of her hands, twisting them around the length of him as she stroked him, her tongue darted out and twirled around his massive head. She grazed her teeth lightly across his sensitive flesh then took him deep into her mouth, making slurping noises like she'd heard the other girl do in the first chamber.
Nave's fingers fisted in her hair and he guided her head as he thrust his massive manhood into her willing mouth. He moaned, "Mmm I love the way you suck me."
She groaned, the sound getting caught in the back of her throat as she felt his cock filling her mouth, puffing her cheeks out, and pressing against the back of her throat. She pulled away, coughing to catch her breath and realized that Nave had started to transform into something else.
Her eyes lit with a mixture of surprise and fear. Nave's body now resembled one of the Dark God's offspring. His arms morphed into legs as he leaned over, his head stretched into a massive thing with three horns.
Lyssian leaned against the wall, trembling with fear despite knowing that the creature before her was Nave!
He lowered his head as some sort of bony frill bloomed around his throat, framing his head.
"You're not funny..." she said, trying to calm herself down.
He took a step closer to her and lowered his head even more, nearly touching the ground. He pushed the smooth edged horn from his nose between her legs and started to rub it between her pink pussy lips.
"Stop that!" she said, being sandwiched between his horn and the wall behind her.
He ignored her, and grumbled in defiance. He pushed upwards, impaling her with the rounded horn. It slid easily between her wetness and deep into her pussy.
Despite her earlier objection, and her desire to stop him from touching her in that vile form, she groaned loudly as she felt herself being stretched by the rounded horn. He bobbed his head, bouncing her little body up and down, forcing her to ride him. She grabbed hold of his other two horns that protruded over his eyes to help keep her balance.
"You are horrible!" she yelped as he continued to bounce her, the thick horn creating delicious friction. "I will not enjoy this!" she exclaimed despite the wetness dripping down her thighs.
As if urged on by her challenge, she felt his tongue curling up behind her, licking at her ass.
She growled from the sheer pleasure of it.
He slowed his pace, letting her sit still for a moment with the horn stuffed deep inside of her while his tongue lapped at her from behind. He pushed into her buttocks and flicked the tip of his tongue in and out.
Lyssian groaned, her body dripping with sweat, tingling from head to toe. "Please, oh gods, please. You must stop! I can't take it anymore!" she pleaded, on the verge of orgasm.
He bobbed his head, bouncing her once again as he probed her with his tongue.
"Oh Nave! Oh my! You...you have to stop!" she half pleaded, half groaned. She could feel the tight sensations of erotic pleasure unfurling in the pit of her stomach. The sensations burst and simmered through her entire body, sti
mulating every nerve ending. Her breath caught and all she could do was hold on tightly to his horns as the orgasm wrecked her body.
Once her trembling subsided he eased his head lower, giving her the chance to climb off of him. She collapsed against the wall behind her and leaned against it, breathing heavily.
"No fair," she rasped. "Will you please turn back?"
Instead of answering her, he used one of his bigger horns to flip her body around. With her facing the wall he jutted his horn between her legs, pushing them open. He wiggled his horn against her tight, puckered hole then pushed the tip in.
She moaned and slid her hand down between her legs, massaging her sensitive clit as he barely pushed the tip of his horn between her buttocks, pushing into her tight little ass. She could feel his breath against her backside, warm and sensual, bathing her body softly. She could feel his tongue lapping against her leg, slithering around her hip and flickering against her hand. She pulled it away so that he could both lick her and fuck her at the same time.
From behind her, she could hear the others in the room getting impaled by massive, unnatural cocks. Both women and men were groaning. Beasts were grunting.
Lyssian's head felt as if it were going to burst open as her second orgasm rolled through her body. She saw darkness and then stars.
He pulled from her again and left her crouching at the wall, trembling. Finally she was able to stand and looked at him accusingly, grinning. "You planned this, I bet. You evil, evil man." She stretched a hand out to stroke his face adoringly.
From the corner of her eye she could see their thief writhing away beneath another type of dinosaur, its long cock hanging wildly with the woman rubbing herself all over it.
Flicking her gaze back to her own dinosaur, she moved beneath him and placed her hands against his massive erection. She used both hands to glide down the sides, its taut skin was already slick with juice. She darted her tongue out and licked away at it as she stroked him.
"You like it hmmm?" she cooed as she spread her fingers and raked them along either side. "You like me sucking your big fat cock?"
She wiggled her tongue as she played with him, stroking as hard as she could.
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