“I told you that I’m not interested.” Brianna’s green eyes flashed with irritation, adding fire to her beautiful face. She stood in the center of the luxurious tent in a wide-legged stance, her hands on her powerful hips, her abundant boobs thrust forward angrily. The archaeologist was wearing a thin brown shirt, unbuttoned to expose an impressive amount of cleavage, and tied into a halter that sat high on her chest, so that her taut, tanned bare torso glinted in the light of the lanterns illuminating the inside of the tent. She was wearing some tight black shorts which fit like a second skin to her perfect, muscled ass, and thick, ankle-high boots. Her beautiful legs were bare. A well-worn fedora sat on her head, covering her long, honey-blonde hair, which was tied into a severe bun.
She was addressing a beautiful, long-haired redheaded woman who sat behind the desk that was set up against the back wall of the tent. The woman was leaning back in her chair, her long, powerful legs stretched out on the desk, her hands behind her head, her back arched. The pose pushed forward her impressive breasts, a pair of meaty, golden orbs that easily rivaled Brianna’s rack. The redhead’s blouse was also unbuttoned almost halfway down, allowing her remarkable breasts to swell out from the open collar. She was wearing long, skin-tight, camel-colored pants and knee-high leather boots. Her blue eyes glinted with amusement.
“That’s really a pity, Brianna,” the redhead smiled. She spoke with a plummy Oxford accent. Everything about her indicated wealth, power and breeding. She was physically beautiful, of that there was no doubt. Brianna found herself appreciating the woman’s extravagant curves. It was not often that Brianna encountered woman as beautiful and voluptuous as she was, but she readily admitted that Lady Alexandra Dunnet was her rival in every physical way.
“I think that you and I could get along really, really well,” Lady Dunnet continued. Her blue eyes sparkled with charm and no small amount of lust. She had called Brianna in for an afternoon meeting and, once again, had brazenly propositioned the young archaeologist. Besides being beautiful, rich, well-educated and extremely accomplished, it also turned out that Alexandra Dunnet was very bisexual and very, very interested in getting into Brianna’s tight shorts.
Brianna simply scowled in reply. She had rejected Alexandra’s advances a number of times already and she would not keep repeating herself.
Ordinarily, Brianna would have found such attention flattering. Indeed, she was quite used to attracting sexual attention from men and women and Lady Dunnet was hardly the first woman to get wet just looking at Brianna. Brianna certainly appreciated the fact that Lady Dunnet was absolutely gorgeous and dripping with sexual magnetism and the truth was that Brianna had daydreamed about getting between the woman’s legs since the first time she had met Dunnet. Normally, Brianna was more than happy to indulge her sexual appetites with other beautiful men and women. She did not have to like her bed partners. She asked only that they be good lovers. But Dunnet, somehow, was something different. Brianna could not explain, even to herself, why she continued to resist her employer’s advances. But something about Lady Dunnet made Brianna extremely uncomfortable and she had learned to trust her hunches and her feelings. They had saved her life many times. So, she continued to resist her body’s desires. The more insistent Alexandra became in her pursuit of Brianna, the more Brianna’s instincts told her to avoid an intimate engagement with the other beautiful woman.
The two women locked eyes from across the expensive field desk. Brianna had the sense that Dunnet understood the battle being waged between Brianna’s body and her instincts. She suspected that Dunnet intended to wear her down. After a moment, Lady Dunnet smiled pleasantly, swung her legs down to the floor, and stood up. She stretched again, her braless breasts challenging her shirt, her nipples hard, her titflesh threatening to overflow from their tight confines. Lady Dunnet walked around the desk and breezed by Brianna, her smile never faltering. She crossed to the chart table a few steps inside the tent flap and motioned for Brianna to follow her.
“Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find me.” She looked up at Brianna, who had joined her on the opposite side of the chart table. “I don’t give up easily and I usually get what I want.”
Both women leaned over the table, giving each other full views of their respective impressive cleavages.
Brianna did not respond. Instead, referring to the chart on the table in front of her, she gave Dunnet a report on the work of the day.
“We’ve made a lot of progress today. We’re right here-“ she indicated a spot on the chart, just outside of a major chamber, “and we think we should get into the main chamber by tomorrow. If your map is right, then it’s a massive structure. All of our sonar and radar probes seem to confirm what is on this map, so I’m pretty confident we’ll find something interesting.”
“Oh, I am too, Brianna,” the redhead smiled. “You’ve done great work, as usual. Call it a night and we can get up early tomorrow and penetrate that chamber.” The Englishwoman’s smile seemed slightly sinister and predatory to Brianna. She smiled back and said goodnight. She walked away from Alexandra’s tent, heading towards her own tent on the other side of the camp. Her accommodation was just as big and comfortable as Alexandra’s tent, and she was grateful for the extra bit of luxury. When she arrived, she found her bathtub filled with steaming water. As far as she knew, Alexandra had a hot bath every night. Brianna usually bathed in the river. She did not ordinarily indulge in hot baths – it took a lot of time and effort from others to heat the water over a fire and fill her tub – but, tonight, she decided to celebrate and had apologetically asked some of the many servants to see to her bath. They were happy to do so, so Brianna did not feel quite so awkward asking them.
She stripped down, dropping her blouse on the floor, letting her naked breasts swing free. She threw her hat on the bed, then slid her shorts down her muscled thighs and sculpted calves. She was not wearing any underwear. Magnificent in her nakedness, she settled into the hot water, sighing with pleasure as the warmth crept into her bones and soothed aching muscles. Of course, it was steaming hot in the jungle and slipping into the tub felt like immersing herself in a sauna, but this water felt good and clean. She settled back in the tub and let her mind wander back five months, to her first encounter with Lady Alexandra Dunnet……
Brianna Olson was a world-famous archaeologist and explorer. She was often referred to by the press as a real life Lara Croft or a female Indiana Jones. She was, indeed, far closer to those two famous fictional adventurers than most people knew. She had long experience of dealing with ancient supernatural threats and entities. From when she was a child, her explorer parents had taken her around the world with them on their many adventures, some of which had involved encounters with the extraordinary. Now, she was 28 and with a well-established reputation in many different circles.
Five months earlier, she had been summoned to meet with Lady Alexandra Dunnet at Dunnet’s estate just outside of London. Brianna had only a passing knowledge of the woman and her activities but, as far as she knew, Lady Dunnet had no connection to Brianna’s world. Even so, the summons had been urgent and the woman had promised her an opportunity she could not afford to pass up.
Brianna arrived at Dunnet’s palatial estate early one evening. It was already dark. She was admitted to a magnificent old house by a sharp-faced butler and ushered into a mahogany-paneled study.
Lady Dunnet was sitting behind a massive oak desk, examining a map, which was protected under plastic. She looked up when Brianna came in and seemed inappropriately pleased by what she saw. She came from behind the desk and approached Brianna with her hand extended, wearing a grin that Brianna could only interpret as “triumphant.” Maybe, Brianna thought later, that grin was what got her hackles up.
“Dr. Olson!” Alexandra greeted her warmly, squeezing her hand, sending a shiver through the blonde woman. Brianna was impressed by the strength of Lady Dunnet’s grip. She was also struck by the woman’s beauty and physical attributes. Alexandra was wearing a tight white blouse, a long, elegant skirt, and high-heeled boots. Her long hair was cascading over her shoulders. Dunnet’s blouse revealed a woman with a truly impressive rack, and her face was gorgeous. Brianna was sure the rest of the woman’s body would measure up to her impressive chest and face.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Alexandra continued. “I’ve studied your work and I’m most impressed by your accomplishments.”
“Thank you, Lady Dunnet,” Brianna replied, “but I’d be grateful if you could tell me why you need to see me at such short notice.”
“Please call me Alex,” the redheaded woman said. “Take a seat,” she said, gesturing at a wingback leather chair in front of the roaring fireplace. Brianna sat down and Alex took a seat in the matching chair directly across from her.
“Would you like a port? I’m having one myself.”
“Thank you, that would be nice,” Brianna responded. “And, please, call me Brianna.” A few moments later, the butler served both women port in a rounded glass, then left the room.
“I’ll get right to the point, Brianna,” Alex began. “A few years ago, a map came into my possession. It purports to show the location of a previously unknown temple complex in Southeast Asia, deep in Laos. The temple is to a previously unknown god. If the story around the map is correct, the complex is more than 4000 years old. Are you willing to head up the expedition and supervise the excavation?”
Brianna’s head was reeling. If true, this was the kind of find that could easily make her career. However, she had to be sure.
“May I see the map?”
“Of course, of course,” Alex replied. “Please, it’s here on the desk.” The women got up and walked over to the desk. Alex spread the plastic-encased map on the desktop.
Brianna studied the parchment carefully. It was made of some kind of wood substance. It was a relatively detailed map of the inside of an ancient temple complex. Brianna realized that the map also indicated a number of distinct geographical features, like rivers and hills and mountains. These unique features must have been used to locate the temple’s position in the modern world.
“It wasn’t easy figuring out the location,” Alex explained. “Some of the geographical features have changed over 4000 years. But we managed to use computer programs and maps that compensated for the changes and we pinned this place down in Laos. We’re about 90% sure we’ve got the right place.”
“How did you get the map?”
“Darndest thing. I found it enclosed in a secret drawer in an antique desk that I bought. Not this one,” Alex said quickly, noting how Brianna looked at her desk. “It’s one I have in my bedroom upstairs. Would you like to look at it?”
“Not right now,” Brianna replied. “But I will want to see it before I accept your offer. I want to check out this story and what the map seems to show. This kind of expedition could take months. I need to know that it’s not a wild goose chase.”
“That’s certainly fair,” Alex replied, leading Brianna back to their chairs and port. She sat down gracefully and sipped at the sweet liquor. “I will cover all the expedition’s expenses. I also have one condition: I want to accompany you.” Brianna raised an inquisitive eyebrow. “Oh, I’m not a soft aristocrat, Brianna,” Alex continued. “I have quite a bit of experience working on archaeological digs. It’s a hobby of mine. I’m actually working on a graduate degree in the field. I don’t have the expertise to lead this myself, but I can be useful and I need to be there.”
Brianna nodded. “Well, that sounds fine to me. One question: why come to me? If you are knowledgeable in the field you must have your own professors and other colleagues. Why not approach them?”
“Well, I don’t know anyone who has the kind of experience that you do. You’re familiar with the region and have been going back and forth there since you were a child. And, from your reputation, you’re resourceful. I don’t want an academic, I want someone who has a proven record in handling unexpected circumstances.”
Brianna nodded and sat back thoughtfully. These were all good reasons. “I’ll need to look at your literature on this. But I think that you have hired yourself an expedition leader. There are some things I want to check out and I’ll have some more questions, but as long as things check out, I will accept your offer.”
“Wonderful!” Alex exclaimed. The women shook hands and Alex saw Brianna out.
It wasn’t until Brianna was deeply involved in the expedition and too committed to back out that she discovered that Alex was, in truth, a spoiled rich bitch who abused other people and insisted on getting her own way in everything. It was also around this time that Alex started to proposition her. So far, Brianna had managed to resist, but she wondered how much longer she could hold out.
Finding the tomb complex had not been difficult. The map was astonishingly accurate. Indeed, after a while, Brianna began to suspect that Dunnet had been there before. The redheaded woman showed a familiarity with the region that was startling and Brianna sensed that the woman knew far more than she was telling.
They swiftly started the difficult process of excavation. Now, three months into the process, they were finally making real progress. Alex had hired a team of 30 men, mostly local people. She also brought along a number of servants. Alex proved herself to be a hard worker and a knowledgeable colleague. But she also proved to be an obnoxious and difficult woman, a woman who fully believed in her own class superiority. She was frequently rude and dismissive to her servants and the workers. Her attitude was not so bad that it created real problems, but it certainly made her unlikeable. Still, Brianna had worked with difficult people before.
The next morning, Brianna got up early to return to the excavation. The team had found the outline of the temple and begun the process of clearing away the earth covering it. They had concentrated on finding the opening to the temple and working in. Brianna and Alex were both determined to get into the central chamber of the temple. Today, they would finally break through.
It was in the late morning that the workers managed to clear enough rubble and stone to access the door that led to the inner chamber. Soon, Brianna and Alex were standing in front of the door, as a group of men slowly pried it open. As the gap opened, the rush of stale air from inside the temple grew stronger. Finally, the opening was wide enough to allow Brianna to squeeze in. Taking a LED lamp, she slipped into the space and was surprised to find herself in a long, narrow corridor. As far as she could see, it was stable and clear and angled down about 20 feet to another wall or door. As she walked carefully down the corridor, looking for signs of booby traps or other dangers, Alex squeezed into the hall behind her. She was carrying a small shoulder pack.
“Be careful, Alex,” Brianna said. “This place may be booby-trapped, and it may be unstable.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s not,” Alex said, smiling confidently. Before Brianna could question her certainty, the redhead slipped past her and walked down the hall to the onyx door at the end. She ran her hand over the smooth, featureless surface. She turned back to Brianna, her gorgeous face lit with excitement, her eyes glittering with anticipation.
“We’ve done it, Brianna!” Alex exclaimed. “And, now, it’s time to go inside.” She pulled a golden necklace out of her pack and slipped it around her neck. The pendant at the end of the necklace settled into the hollow at Alex’s throat. Brianna was puzzled by this action. She noted that the pendant had a strange, ornate symbol on it. Alex held out another necklace to Brianna.
“What is this?” Brianna asked, taking the necklace to examine it. The symbol on this necklace seemed slightly different from the one on Alex’s necklace, though Brianna was not immediately sure what the difference was.
“These necklaces are ancient charms. They will protect us and allow us to enter the chamber.”
“How do you know this?” Brianna asked, deeply suspicious and irritated. Obviously, Alex knew far, far more about this temple than she had admitted.
“I know more than I’ve let on, Brianna. I’ll explain why later, but you have to trust me…these necklaces will work to get us into the temple and it will be worth it.”
Brianna did not trust Alex at all, especially with this abundant evidence that the other woman had been withholding information. But she had not gotten where she was by being timid or overcautious. Carefully, she slipped the necklace around her neck. When it touched her bare skin, she felt a frisson of electricity run through her body. Alex smiled at her, then walked up to the large onyx door. She put her hand on the surface. Then, slowly, she sank into the stone, disappearing into it as though it were a piece of floating darkness, not solid at all.
Brianna gasped as Alex vanished. Slowly, she approached the onyx block. She put her hand on the stone and touched it. It seemed to give, like a sponge, then she felt herself sinking into the stone, almost as though she was being sucked in. She fought back panic and decided not to resist. She disappeared into the darkness. A moment later, she was on the other side, standing in another corridor – maybe the same one. But there was a clear end to the corridor another 20 feet down and a light shining up from the room at the end. Alex was nowhere to be seen, but Brianna looked at the ground. By the light from the room, by the light of her lamp, she could see Alex’s footprints in the thick dust, leading down to the chamber.
Brianna walked down the corridor, her hackles rising. There was a great deal here that was very wrong. Where was the light coming from? She could hear the sound of trickling water. She stepped into a vast chamber. It was formed as a giant circle. The ceiling arced more than 50 feet above her head. In the center of the circle was a massive stone altar, a long, smooth onyx slab, seemingly made from the same material as the door she had just passed through. Looming over the altar was a giant stone statue depicting a horrible-looking demonic figure, with huge horns and massive, curved fangs. It towered almost 20 feet over the floor. Its enormous paws, adorned with formidable claws, seemed to be holding the massive black slab on either side. The altar was surrounded by a series of concentric circles. First was a circle of sand. Giant braziers with blazing torches formed the second circle. Finally, the entire area was surrounded by a narrow moat, filled with clear water. An ornate spout in the wall seemed to be the source of the water, but where it drained was not clear. Just across from the entry passage, a series of stones set in the water formed a stepping bridge to the circle in the center. Mirroring the concentric circles leading away from the altar were circles in the ceiling. The ceiling was molded in such a way that it seemed to radiate from a central point which looked like an oval eye. As Brianna examined the architecture, she realized that the eye was positioned directly above the stone slab of the altar, not the statue.
Brianna saw Alex, now making her way over the stepping stones toward the center of the room. Brianna hurried to catch up.
“Alex, be careful,” she called out. She did not shout; something about this place made her feel that they were not alone, that they were being watched or somehow in the presence of some other awareness.
“Don’t worry, Brianna,” the redheaded aristocrat called back. “I know exactly what I’m doing.”
Alex walked up to the altar and dropped to her knees in the sand in front of the onyx block. She sat back on her haunches and raised her hands over her head, arching her back, her massive tits jutting out, and began to chant in an ancient language. Brianna recognized the language, even if she did not understand the words. She had heard this language once before, when she had stumbled upon an ancient sorcerous ritual in the mountains of Tibet. A chill ran up her spine. At the same moment, a dull red glow appeared in the stone eyes of the monstrous god on the altar. A rumble rippled through the ceiling and Brianna had the distinct impression that the circles in the ceiling had shifted.
She rushed up to Alex, who had stopped chanting, but was now smiling excitedly up at the ominous stone statue. The redheaded woman’s face seemed almost deliriously happy.
“What are you doing? What are you saying?!” Brianna shouted. She grabbed Alex, pulling the redhead to her feet, and shook her roughly. Alex tits bounced exuberantly. “You had better tell me everything you know about this place, right now!”
With a surge of strength, Alex pushed Brianna’s arms away. But the English woman did not seem angry. “Alright,” she said. “I’ll tell you all I know. But first, I want to show you this.” She reached into her pack and pulled out an ancient parchment and handed it to Brianna. Brianna took the scroll and unrolled it, holding it in front of her face to read it. It depicted the altar that they were standing beside. Lying on the slab was a figure of a woman; beside the slab was the figure of a man. She could see that the man was sporting an erection and that the woman seemed to have her legs spread. Brianna’s first thought was that she was looking at ancient pornography. There were glyphs beneath the image and she began to read them. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her arm. She looked down to see a needle protruding from her lower shoulder. Her eyes turned, wide with shock, to Alex. The redhead smiled, a grin of malice and lust and triumph. Then Brianna felt her world falling away under her feet. Darkness raced up to envelope her as her beautiful body collapsed to the sandy floor.
Brianna returned to consciousness with the feeling of someone pouring cool, sweet water down her throat. She was drinking as though she was ravenously thirsty. Then, suddenly, power seemed to surge through her. She had never experienced anything like it before. One moment, she was groggy and disoriented; the next, she was fully alert and felt energized, as though electricity was flowing through every muscle in her body. With a start, she suddenly realized that she also felt powerfully aroused, though she had no reason to be. But she was aware that her nipples were erect and her breasts were swollen with heat. Her pussy felt tense and seemed to be getting hotter by the moment.
Alex was standing beside her, trickling water into her mouth from her canteen. When she saw Brianna’s eyes open, she smiled and stopped.
Brianna took in her situation in an instant. She was absolutely naked, tied to the black stone slab under the statue on the altar. Her hands were tied to either side above her head; her legs were tied to pull her thighs apart and leave her pussy exposed and vulnerable. She looked up and saw the eye of the temple staring down at her naked body. Now, more than ever, she was certain that a malevolent consciousness was centered in that eye.
She turned her head to glare at Alex. “Am I going to be a sacrifice to your god, Alex?” she asked grimly. “Is this why you went to all the trouble of getting me here?”
Alex smiled, a smug, self-satisfied grin. “Almost, my friend. You are going to be a sacrifice, but not quite in the way you think. You see, your energy is going to open that portal.” She pointed to the stone eye staring down at Brianna’s prone body. “When it opens, the great god Cthaku will come through and return to Earth. And I will be rewarded for my role in bringing It back.”
“You evil bitch!” Brianna snapped. “You’re willing to sacrifice the entire world just to gain – what? More power? More wealth?”
“Oh, I was thinking more like immortality and the power of a god. But, yes, I am an evil bitch. I’m very comfortable with the fact that I’m a sociopath, my stupid little pet.”
Alex smiled wider. “But here is where this whole thing becomes a lot of fun for both of us. You see, it’s not your life energy that’s going to open the portal. It’s your sexual energy. Cthaku is held in the outer dark through a balance of forces. It’s a very delicate balance. Your sexual energy is going to overturn that balance and open that eye. And I’m going to help you release that energy.”
“Fuck off, whore!” Brianna cried. She had heard of these kinds of rituals before. The elder gods frequently feasted on the energy created by orgies and other acts of debauchery. The primal forces unleashed in such acts were a vital part of their magic.
Alex smiled. She ran a finger along Brianna’s chest, between the blonde’s massive, perfect golden orbs. She ran the finger down Brianna’s belly, pausing to delve into her navel, before continuing down her clean shaven pubes until her finger was sliding over Brianna’s thick, wet cuntlips. Brianna shuddered at the touch. She could tell that something in this place was greatly increasing her sexual desire – maybe the air, maybe the water, maybe the stone itself. But she could not deny that her beautiful body was boiling with sexual need.
Alex leaned closed, her sweet breath washing over Brianna’s face. “This is the real reason I brought you here. I needed a sexually voracious woman, someone who I knew could generate the kind of sexual power that I’ll need to get that portal open. You’ve definitely got the juice, baby, and I’m going to enjoy myself fucking every drop of cum out of that little pussy. You’re going to be begging me to fuck you before I’m done with you.”
“Cunt!” Brianna shot back. But she was sure that the redhead was right. Already, her body’s deep lust was betraying her. It had been months since had last had sex and now her body was like a cauldron, waiting to boil over, and this place was feeding her libido like an electric generator.
Alex stepped back from the black stone slab. Smiling lasciviously, she reached up to her head and let down her wild red mane. She whipped her hair around. She began to unbutton the few closed buttons on her shirt, then pulled the blouse wide open, exposing her massive tits. Brianna could not look away. She felt a spike of lust as the redhead’s magnificent golden orbs bounced free. Alex’s tits were perfect and Brianna struggled against the urge to bite and suck the succulent titflesh. Alex reached down and pulled off her leather boots, then slid her skin-tight pants down her long, muscled legs, and smiled. She was naked under the pants, her clean-shaven twat glistening with wetness. Putting her hands on her hips, she thrust with her pussy, teasing and tantalizing her victim. The only item of clothing Alex left on was her golden necklace.
Brianna could see the pure lust shining in Alex’s eyes. Without another word, the naked redhead moved onto the slab, stretching herself out beside Brianna. She propped up her head and smiled down at her prey. “You filthy fuck, don’t touch me, slut!” Brianna snarled. But she knew that, deep inside, she really did want Alex to touch her, to fuck her, to give her the sensual pleasure that her body craved. Her revulsion towards the woman and what Alex was doing to her fought the primal lust boiling in her blood.
Alex ran her hand over Brianna’s bare, taut belly, then reached up to knead and cup the blonde’s left tit. Brianna gasped and moaned. Alex lowered her head to the thick, succulent gland and began to suck, hungrily, at Brianna’s throbbing meat.
“Oh fuck…” Brianna gasped, sobbed, as she struggled to control herself.
Alex sucked and sucked, beside herself with lust and joy. She broke off from Brianna left tit and maneuvered herself so that she could reach the blonde’s right tit. “You see how good this is, baby?” Alex murmured. “Think about what we could have been doing to each other for the past few months… all those hot, sweaty nights when we could have been fucking each other’s brains out. Well, I’m going to make up for all of that now.”
She climbed over Brianna and feasted on the blonde’s tits, going back and forth, sucking and biting until Brianna arched her back and cried out in joy. Her massive breasts felt like they had swollen to three times their normal size. She writhed uncontrollably on the onyx slab. Hot sweat dotted her tanned skin. Alex worked her way down Brianna’s luscious body until she was perched between Brianna’s legs, licking and sucking at the blonde’s dripping twat. Alex used her tongue to play with Brianna’s clit, feasting on the exquisitely sensitive organ, feasting on her until, with a shriek of pure sexual ecstasy, Brianna came harder than she ever had before, her convulsing cunt jetting hot cum into Alex’s eager face. The redhead laughed with delight as Brianna sprayed her surrender.
The blonde lay gasping on the slab, only semi-conscious. She had the distinct sense that the slab below her was somehow feeding on her energy, feeding on her sex. Alex and Brianna looked up as a rough, scraping sound rumbled through the air. The eye above their naked bodies slowly, slowly, grated open. It did not open much, but it opened enough to send a hot blast of air whirling through the massive room. The sense of power grew stronger, the sense of sexual desire grew, if anything, even more intense. Brianna sobbed in rage. Her own body was betraying her. She was being manipulated by her own sexuality, turned into the engine of the world’s destruction, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Alex smiled hungrily and returned to her task of sucking and manipulating Brianna’s aching genitals. The redhead’s expert fingers and tongue probed deep into Brianna’s womanhood. Alex drove her fist deep into Brianna’s throbbing cunt and twisted, pulling another devastating orgasm out of the blonde’s womanly core. Brianna screamed in pleasure and watched, horror-stricken, as the eye opened a little bit more.
This went on for more than two hours – Alex feeding on Brianna, feasting and kneading at her tits, playing with her cunt, licking and lapping and nibbling at her victim’s most sensitive body parts. Brianna came and came, orgasm after orgasm. Her body was soon slick with sweat, her lower body damp with cum. And the eye continued opening wider and wider until it was almost a quarter to its full size.
Alex stopped and climbed down from the altar, leaving the panting, gasping Brianna writhing on the slab. She filled her canteen with water from the spout. She took a deep, deep swallow and smiled ecstatically as the water fully replenished her body, filling her with energy, but also energizing her sexual power and desire. Her clit grew harder than rock. Alex tried to ignore it. She had been fucking Brianna relentlessly for the past two hours, but she still had not relieved her own desire. She walked back to the altar and forced Brianna to drink deeply. In a moment, Brianna’s eyes cleared and the look of sexual exhaustion on her gorgeous face was gone, replaced by wanton hunger and anger.
“You bitch, you fucking bitch, I swear to God, I’ll make you pay for this,”Brianna gasped.
Alex smiled, but her lips trembled with her desire. She knew that she could not wait any longer. Smiling, she climbed back onto the altar. For the first time, she slowly mounted Brianna’s luscious body, stretching her body the length of her victim’s form, fitting her thighs between Brianna’s spread thighs. She held herself up by her arms, her tits hanging just inches above Brianna’s delicious rack. Then, slowly, carefully, Alex lowered her tits down onto Brianna’s matching glands, taking care to press nipple to nipple. The women moaned in concert as their incredibly sensitive nipples fused to each other.
“Yes,” Alex moaned, “Oh god, oh, yesss, that feels so fucking good.” She threw back her head, her eyes closed, a smile of rapturous pleasure on her gorgeous face. This was just how she had imagined it would feel, when she was lying in bed, masturbating to thoughts of Brianna’s voluptuous body writhing and straining beneath her. The feel of thick, meaty flesh crushing and yielding and resisting, of warm glands melting together – it was every bit as delicious as she had imagined. Alex dropped her belly onto Brianna’s matching torso, enjoying the suction between their navels, the feel of smooth skin sliding on sweat-soaked flesh. Carefully, she slid the thick, wet, slick meat of her burning vulva onto the sex-slicked, fleshy pads of Brianna’s matching cuntlips. Brianna spread her legs a bit more and arched her back, giving Alex even greater access to her cunt. The women groaned in concert as their wet, hot pussy lips caressed each other, slick juices lubricating them as they mated. Alex shoved hard with her hips and ass and cried out as her pussy lips flattened against Brianna’s cuntlips, as their thick pink labia melted together, as their twats opened and sucked each other in, hot, wet slots merging. Brianna thrust up, trying to move with Alex as best she could, keeping their ravenous cunts locked together. The women moaned in shared pleasure as their throbbing clits came together, sex nubs rubbing and grinding against each other, sending waves of electricity racing through their locked bodies. Alex and Brianna rubbed and rubbed, clit on clit, tit to tit. They panted and moaned furiously into each other’s faces until Alex could not take it anymore. She locked Brianna into a deep, questing kiss, her tongue scouring the insides of Brianna’s mouth, even as Brianna pushed back with her tongue.
Alex broke the kiss, threw back her head, and gasped, then screamed in ecstasy. She thrust down and into Brianna with all her power, driving and holding their pulsing clits together, as she ejaculated powerfully into Brianna’s waiting twat. The black altar, already wet with sweat and cum, grew slicker still. Alex shuddered with pleasure and came again and again, drowning Brianna’s hungry cunt in her juices. She collapsed on top of Brianna, gasping uncontrollably, her whole body burning with electricity. Under her, Brianna panted furiously, but her clit was still as hard as a rock. She had not yet had her orgasm and she struggled to keep it down, to force it back. Every orgasm she had opened the eye a little more.
Suddenly, as she watched, Brianna saw a startling sight. The iris of the eye, which to now had been gradually expanding, suddenly began to contract. It got just a little bit smaller. She could not believe her eyes but, as she lay under Alex’s sweating, hot body, enjoying the weight of the other woman, the sensation of their thick clits pulsing into each other, she began to understand what was happening. Her body was providing the sexual energy needed to open the iris. But, somehow, Alex’s sexual energy had the opposite effect – it closed the iris or somehow worked against the effects of Brianna’s power. Brianna realized that Alex had not been satisfying herself. In all the time she had been ravaging Brianna’s body, she could have done this while pleasuring herself. Instead, she had driven Brianna over the orgasmic edge time and again while refusing to take pleasure for herself – at least until just now, when she could not resist the need any longer!
Her mind was hazy from the sexual pleasure vibrating in her body, but Brianna formulated a plan. It was very simple. She had to get free and fuck Alex until the bitch’s orgasms closed the eye. The fate of the world depended on it.
Alex rolled off of Brianna, smiling contentedly, her luscious body wet with sweat, cum dripping from her twat and soaking her inner thighs.
“God, that was a good fuck, baby,” she sighed. “I knew that riding you would be a lot of fun.”
She stretched out beside Brianna, propping up her head with her hand and running her other hand and up and down Brianna’s belly, caressing the blonde’s breasts and teasing her cunt.
“You know, time runs differently in here. It slows almost to a stop in the outer world. And the water here is a perfect source of energy. It can easily replace food and when you drink it, it restores you. In other words, I can take my time with you. I can fuck you for days, weeks, if I want to. And I plan to take my time. When I said I planned to make up for all of the fucking we didn’t do, I wasn’t kidding.” She gave Brianna a malicious little grin.
“How do you know all of this?” Brianna asked. She needed to know what she was dealing with.
“Oh, I really did find that map in the desk, as I said,” Alex explained. She began to knead Brianna’s breast, twisting the hard nipple. “But I was looking for it. When I was just a girl, I dabbled a bit in sorcery. Since that time, I’ve been very… sensitive to supernatural powers. I learned about Cthaku, I learned about It’s rituals, and I made contact. Cthaku has been visiting me in my dreams for years now. It can’t speak to me directly, but it sends me visions and dreams that I have to interpret. It’s taken me years to track down the old scrolls and other scraps of information that I needed to find this place. But now I’m here. And, thanks to you, it won’t be long before the great god is free.”
Brianna glared at her enemy hatefully, but she felt somewhat hopeful. She knew that if her plan was going to work, she needed to buy time. Now that she understood how the eye was opening and Alex had shown she could be distracted by her own her sexual desire, Brianna began to feel that her chances of delaying the full opening of the eye were getting better. She was especially encouraged by what the redhead had said earlier. If Alex truly wanted to stretch out this sexual encounter for as long as she could, encouraging her to tend to her own orgasmic pleasure might not be that hard. Brianna knew that the incredible lust burning in her body was making it hard for her to think of anything but sex. She hoped that the water and the temple were having a similar effect on her foe.
“You vicious little fuck,” Brianna spat at the redhead. Alex merely smiled and slid down the slab. She positioned herself between Brianna’s wet thighs and began to lick and tease the blonde’s swollen clit. From her position tied to the onyx block, Brianna looked down her body, between her throbbing tits, and watched as the twin hills of Alex’s perfect, heart-shaped ass moved up and down as the redhead ate her cunt.
“Oh fuck!!,” Brianna moaned, arching her back, working her hips so she could rub her bare, wet twat into her tormentor’s face. Her pulsing clit seemed just moments from exploding. She struggled to hold back the orgasm. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!!” Brianna cried.
Alex continued eating her, playing with her, the way a cat plays with a mouse. The redhead took Brianna up the pleasure curve then, when it seemed she would explode, took her back down, prolonging her sexual agony. Brianna cried out again and again, her whole body throbbing. Desperately, she tried to implement her plan.
“Please, Alex,” Brianna cried, “Do it to me cunt to cunt!” She panted frantically, desperately, conveying the image of a bitch in uncontrollable heat.
Alex paused, looking up from Brianna’s wet twat with a sly grin. “Well, that’s a real turnaround. You’re begging me for it already?”
“You fuck!” Brianna snarled, trying to give the impression that she was struggling to salvage her pride. “You’re doing it to me anyway, you might as well do it the way I like.”
Brianna saw Alex glance up at the eye in the ceiling. The aristocratic redhead smiled and slowly crawled up Brianna’s prone body. She lowered herself onto Brianna, holding herself up just enough that she could rub her tits around and around Brianna’s voluptuous rack, slipping their thick boobs in and out each other, sweat slicked flesh sliding deliciously. The blonde prisoner groaned angrily, gasping with effort as she tried to contain her orgasm. Her clit was throbbing so hard that she knew she could not last much longer.
Alex dropped her full weight on Brianna, mashing their massive tits together. Both women gasped in pleasure. With a cruel smile, Alex yanked viciously on Brianna’s blonde hair, pulling Brianna’s head back, exposing her throat. Alex kissed, licked and then bit at her prisoner’s throat, then released Brianna. The women panted into each other’s faces, watching each other through eyes half-closed with lust, as Alex moved her hips, working her cunt around and around Brianna’s dripping twat, before finally thrusting hard, spreading Brianna’s fuckmeat with her own, penetrating the blonde’s cunt, sliding her swollen clit deep into Brianna’s hot, tight slit. The redhead’s pulsing clit stroked Brianna’s clit, causing both women to shudder with ecstasy. Alex had only just starting thrusting when Brianna realized she could not hold out a moment longer. With a shriek of absolute pleasure, she bucked hard, her pussy gushing uncontrollably as she came.
Alex smiled down at her, riding Brianna as the blonde came again and then again. Brianna collapsed on the altar, gasping for breath, hot juices trickling from the meaty vaginal join she shared with Alex . She could not see the eye past Alex’s smug face, looking down on her with a malicious grin. But she heard the grating sound as it opened further.
The redhead continued stroking her clit against Brianna’s wilting sexhorn and it was not long before Brianna felt her clit growing and hardening once again. She began to move her ass and wiggle her hips, doing everything she could to give pleasure to the woman attacking her. At the same time, she tried to keep her mind off what was happening to her, to distract herself from the sensual pleasure rippling through her body. It was inevitable that she would orgasm, but if she could do so less often than the redhead, she could begin to close the iris just a bit more. Eventually, however, she would need to be free. Her only chance of winning this battle for the future of the planet required that she contest this sexual war on equal terms.
Alex kissed Brianna ferociously, her tongue working hard in the blonde’s mouth. Brianna returned the kiss with equal passion, sucking spit from Alex, wrestling the redhead’s tongue with her own, their slick pink probes sliding and twining together. Alex’s red hair fell like a curtain across their faces, red hair tangling with Brianna’s blonde. The women writhed against each other, their massive tits grinding and mashing, hard nipples burning with friction and sensation, muscled bellies rippling against each other. Their thick-lipped twats were locked tight, gripping each other like clamps, both sets of genitals trembling with tension as they struggled to devour each other. Their throbbing clits rubbed and sawed against each other, erotic electricity radiating from their stroking, aching sexhorns. Alex twined her legs through Brianna’s legs, allowing both women the chance to strain against each other, muscle to muscle. The women fucked and fucked, their mutual pleasure growing more and more unbearable. Their cries of erotic joy spiraled higher and higher.
Moaning with pleasure, Alex suddenly pushed herself up and sat on top of Brianna, her legs to either side of her prisoner’s hips, her pussy still crushed to Brianna’s twat. Alex began working her hips and her ass in a scooping motion, grinding her throbbing clit into Brianna’s clit. She filled her hands with Brianna’s magnificent tits and squeezed viciously, kneading and manipulating the heavy titflesh, twisting Brianna’s jutting nipples between her thumb and forefingers like knobs. Brianna cried out with the intense pleasure. Alex thrust harder and harder, riding Brianna’s bucking body furiously, throwing back her head to cry out. She closed her eyes and reached up to squeeze her own tits desperately, to run her hands through her long, wild hair. She leaned back, reaching back to place her hands on Brianna’s thighs. She pumped harder, deeper. She howled in ecstasy and came hard, her pussy spraying hot cum all over Brianna’s naked cunt, her body going stiff as a board as the sexual tension building in her voluptuous body peaked and exploded. At the same instant, Brianna shrieked and arched her back, erupting with an intense orgasm of her own. Her throbbing pussy ejaculated powerfully into Alex’s pulsing cunt. Alex reached down to grasp Brianna’s massive tits and squeezed hard, desperately, as her body shuddered through a series of devastating orgasms. The women’s screams of sexual ecstasy harmonized and merged. Finally, gasping with pleasure, Alex collapsed on Brianna’s chest, crushing her tits into the blonde’s beautiful rack, resting her cheek against Brianna’s, burying her face in Brianna’s neck. The women panted, struggling to catch their breath. Their hearts pounded together through their mashed tits.
Brianna’s face was partly covered by Alex’s hair, but she was still able to see the iris. Panting, her body still vibrating with sexual power and pleasure, she watched the eye intently, hoping to see some confirmation of her theory. As she watched, the eye shuddered, then closed ever so slightly. She smiled. Her theory was correct. Alex had come a bit longer and harder than Brianna had and the iris had responded accordingly. Now, Brianna just had to find a way to get free.
As she rested under the redhead, their bodies soaked in sweat and cum, Brianna suddenly realized that she could feel a bit of heat at her throat. At the same time, she realized that she felt a spot of heat where Alex’s necklace was pushed against her chest.
“Of course!” Brianna thought to herself. “The necklaces!” She realized that the necklaces were more than just charms, allowing them access to the inner temple chamber. They also must serve as the conduits of the energy being released, or at least they played some important role in conveying the energy to the iris. What would happen if she took her necklace off? But, first, she needed to get free.
Alex raised her head and smiled down at Brianna. She looped her arms around Brianna’s back and pulled on the blonde’s hair, pulling Brianna’s head back. Alex bit and licked at the other woman’s neck and chin, even as she rubbed and thrust her tits, hard, into Brianna’s matching rack. Brianna gasped, wriggling beneath her enemy.
“You’re a fantastic fuck, you blonde cunt,” Alex murmured in Brianna’s ear. “I’m just going to fuck you blind. You might as well just lie back and enjoy it. We’re going to be here a long, long time.”
“Let me go and we’ll see who fucks who, you dirty whore,” Brianna snarled at her enemy.
The English beauty just smiled viciously. “I enjoy how helpless you are. You just hate being dominated, don’t you? Get used to it, baby. When Cthaku is free, I’m going to ask for you as my personal sextoy. You’re going to be spreading your legs for me for a looonnng time.” Her gorgeous face suddenly twisted with viciousness. “You’re going to be sorry you ever said ‘no’ to me, you little fuck.”
“Go to Hell, you cuntsucking slut,” Brianna snapped.
Alex forced her mouth on Brianna’s, forced her tongue into Brianna’s mouth, raping the other woman with her kiss. Brianna fought back. For long minutes, the women kissed passionately, viciously, ravaging each other with their tongues. But Alex used the advantage of her hands to control Brianna’s head and the blonde eventually had to break off the kissfight, gasping and coughing as Alex’s tongue overwhelmed her. Alex smiled triumphantly at her small victory.
“Get used to losing, Brianna,” Alex purred. “Any time you put your body against mine, I’ll humiliate you.”
“You’re a cheating cunt, Alex,” Brianna shot back.
Alex smiled, then peeled her wet, sticky body off of Brianna’s sweat-slick, cum-covered body. Alex rolled off of the altar, picked up the water canteen that was resting on the edge of the onyx slab, and padded across the sand, towards the ring of water bordering the altar. Her bare ass flexed enticingly, her hips swung deliciously.
The moment Alex turned her back, Brianna tried frantically to free her right hand from its bindings. The whole time that she and Alex had fucked, her entire body had – involuntarily – been pulling and straining at her bonds. She could feel that the ropes had begun to loosen. She prayed that Alex would not think to tighten the bonds before she could free herself. The only thing she could do was keep Alex distracted with her body, her sex, until she could gain her freedom.
Alex filled the canteen with water and then drank deeply of the mystical fluid. She smiled as power flowed through her once again. She felt rejuvenated. The sexual desire pulsing through her body came back stronger than ever. She did not know exactly why this was the case. Did she become hornier the more water she drank? Was her growing libido related to simply being in the room for so long? She did not know and did not care. She was enjoying the feeling. She was enjoying fulfilling her desires on Brianna’s gorgeous body. She intended to keep enjoying herself for as long as she could. Time was not a factor. The great god Cthaku was patient and time flowed differently for such a being anyway.
Alex refilled her canteen and walked back to the altar. She admired Brianna’s magnificent body as she approached. The blonde was absolutely gorgeous and her taut, tanned body, with its perfect, abundant golden breasts and succulent twat, had proven to be every bit as spectacular a fuck as Alex had dared to hope. She had to admit that she would have preferred to be fucking Brianna on equal terms. She enjoyed dominating other woman in fair fights, she enjoyed the sensations of struggling with other women, twining limbs and straining muscles, arms and legs wrapped around each other, biting and clawing and kissing, forcing each other’s thighs apart and taking pleasure by being the stronger woman. Circumstances made it impossible to take Brianna in that way, so she would make do.
Brianna could feel her right hand coming free, the bonds loosening. But she had to time this correctly. She had to free herself while Alex had her back turned, or else she could find herself be rendered unconscious and tied again. Then, getting free before the eye opened would be next to impossible. She would have only one chance at this.
Alex grabbed Brianna’s head and tilted the water into her prisoner’s mouth. Brianna drank eagerly, enjoying the surge of energy, the rejuvenation that came with the liquid.
“I would like to be washed,” Brianna said, after she was done drinking. “I’m sticky and filthy.”
“I like it,” Alex said, smiling. “I’m just as sticky and filthy. It feels good. Besides, even if I washed you, you’d be sweaty and cum-soaked again in no time.”
“But I wouldn’t have everything built up on me.”
Alex shrugged. Then, with a sadistic smile, she poured about half of the water on Brianna’s chest and belly. She ran her hands vigorously over Brianna’s tits and abdomen, washing away the grime on the woman’s skin. Brianna gasped. Alex poured the rest of the water onto Brianna’s pussy and inner thighs and then smartly rubbed the water into the thick, juicy cuntflesh, taking care to shove a finger deep into Brianna’s twat. Brianna gasped at the unexpected violation.
“How is that? Happy?” Alex asked, a vicious smile on her gorgeous face.
“You’re a cunt, Alex,” Brianna growled.
“Of course I am, you stupid bitch,” Alex replied dismissively. She turned on her heel and walked back to the water, refilling the canteen. Then, after a moment of consideration, Alex stepped into the water. It tingled on her skin. She walked out to the middle of the moat, then immersed herself in the clear liquid, smiling at the sensation. The water washed her clean, leaving her fresh and cool. She climbed out of the moat, her nude perfection glistening with the moisture, her red hair flattened to her head. She walked across the sand, her wet bare feet crusting with the fine granules, and approached the altar.
As Alex bathed herself, Brianna worked frantically at her bonds. The water added to the sweat and other moisture on her body, making her even slicker. She had been pulling against the knots for hours and now, slowly, agonizingly, the rope on her right hand gave way. Instantly, her heart pounding with excitement, she tore at the bonds on her left hand. She had that hand free in a moment. For the first time since the ordeal started, Brianna sat up. Alex was still in the water, her back to the altar. Brianna quickly untied her ankles. She rubbed her wrists and ankles and considered what to do next. Quickly, she looped the rope loosely over her ankles and then laid back on the onyx slab. She twisted the ropes around her wrists again, creating the illusion that she was still tied down. Then, she waited.
Moments later, Alex returned from the moat. Her body dripped with water, its taut loveliness gleamed in the light of the fires. Her hair was slicked back on her head. Her majestic tits jiggled deliciously as she crossed the sandy ring, her hips swayed sensuously. Brianna had to admit that Alex was a spectacularly beautiful woman. She felt her lust stirring but, this time, she did not fight it. Closing the eye was going to require her to fuck Brianna into submission, meaning her body would need to be at its sexual peak – at least until she could turn the tables on the bitch.
Alex smiled at her helpless victim. She looked up at the eye. It was maybe 25% open at this point, but she knew that it needed to be 100% open for Cthaku to come through. She knew that the past few sexual encounters had little effect on the iris because both she and Brianna had been exchanging orgasms. The iris may even be a little smaller than when she had started taking her own pleasure. Alex decided that she had better make up a bit for the lost ground. Then, when the eye was maybe 40% open, she would go back to fucking Brianna to mutual orgasms, at least for a time.
Alex placed the canteen at the top of the altar, then climbed onto the lower part of the altar, seizing Brianna’s muscled thighs and positioning herself above the blonde’s swollen twat.
“Lie back and enjoy this, baby. I’m going to eat you out for a little while. You taste so sweet, I just can’t resist. It’s like honey!”
Alex bent her head to her task, shoving two fingers up the prone woman’s vagina, using her tongue to lick at Brianna’s swelling clit. She had just started to suck when, completely unexpectedly, Brianna’s powerful thighs suddenly closed around her head like a vise. Alex barely had time to gasp before she was being suffocated, choked by the powerful grip. She pulled up, but Brianna rose with her and tightened her grip. At the same time, the blonde grabbed Alex by her red hair, pulling savagely.
A snarl of vengeful glee contorted Brianna’s beautiful face. Her plan was simple: she was going to choke this redheaded cunt into unconsciousness, tie her to the altar, and then go to work on the bitch’s twat, doing to Alex what Alex had done to her. Except, this time, the effect would be to close the eye and seal Cthaku out of the earthly realm.
Alex lurched up to her knees, gripping Brianna’s thighs, trying to pry them apart. But, of course, that could not work. She was being smothered inside of Brianna’s cunt. She did the only thing left to her. She began to bite at the other woman’s genitals, savage bites that brought a yelp of agony from the blonde. In an instant, Brianna released her redheaded enemy and, twisting her hips, threw Alex off of the altar and onto the sand.
Brianna sat up on the altar, her legs hanging over the side, and examined her pussy. She was unhurt, but that could have been a close thing. If there had been no other choice, she would not have let Alex go. But she was confident in her ability to beat the redhead into unconsciousness, if necessary.
Panting, holding her throat, Alex kneeled in the sand, regaining her breath.
The women glared at each other hatefully. Brianna climbed down from the altar and fell into a fighter’s stance. Alex got to her feet and assumed the same kind of position. Hands extended, crouched down, the two beautiful Amazons began moving in a circle, looking for an opening.
Brianna moved forward carefully, offering her hands. Alex took them. Their fingers twined, hand to hand, the two powerful women engaged in a test of strength. Brianna tried to bend Alex’s hands back, to bring her to the ground. But she was surprised to find the redhead immovable, resisting her and trying to bend her back with equal strength. Brianna suddenly pulled their arms apart and closed the distance between their luscious bodies, bringing her beautiful form crashing into Alex’s with a loud, fleshy slap. Instantly, both women wrapped their arms around each other, mashing their tits and their taut torsos tightly. Bare feet danced in the sand, trying to find strong purchase. Their powerful legs twined and, in moments, the women fell into the sand, arms and legs wrapped around each other, their magnificent bodies crushed tight in a savage bearhug. Screaming, snarling, shrieking at each other, the two women pulled hair, they punched and wrestled violently, naked bodies slipping and sliding, rubbing together with erotic intensity. Locked in an intertwined ball of female fury they rolled over and over in the sand, each woman struggling to get a grip on the other that could force her enemy’s surrender. At the same time, neither woman could deny that her pussy was getting hot, that their nipples were spearing each other like fleshy rocks. Snarling at each other, yanking viciously at each other’s hair as they thrashed against each other, Alex and Brianna were caught by surprise when they rolled off the edge of the central circle and into the moat.
Gasping the women broke apart and burst to the surface only feet apart. Instantly, Brianna lashed out, hitting Alex with a powerful punch. Alex gasped, absorbing the blow, then fell into a boxer’s crouch. Brianna assumed the same position. For the next few minutes, the two Amazon warriors pounded each other in the waist deep water, exchanging vicious blows to their rock-hard abdomens and their taut breasts. Occasionally, one or the other got through her opponent’s guard to deliver a stinging blow to the other’s gorgeous face. It soon became apparent to both women, however, that they were evenly matched and that the water was an impediment to their ability to fight. Brianna threw herself at Alex, hoping to drag the redhead down and render her unconscious under the water. But Alex countered by getting up a knee, driving it into Brianna’s stomach. The blonde backed off, glaring in frustration. She backed up to the edge of the moat and pulled herself up onto the sand. Her soaking body was tingling, the mystical water flowing on her skin. Brianna decided to try a different approach.
“It’s over, Alex,” Brianna said to her foe. “I’ve figured out that you need to fuck me on the altar for this to work. And you’re not getting me up there again. In fact,” she said, as she reached behind her neck to undo her necklace, “I know that I need to be wearing this for the process to work.” She pulled off the medallion and held it out. “What if I just throw this away?”
Brianna was about to do so. “No!” Alex shouted, horrified. She threw out her hands, splashing water. Brianna paused.
“You need to wear the necklace to get in or out of this place. But there’s more. The only way the passage to this place works is if the eye is completely open or completely closed. There is no in-between.”
Brianna considered what this meant. If true, the only way to get out would be to complete the fuckfight, until one of them surrendered completely, and the eye either opened or closed completely. She considered her options. She could still beat Alex senseless, tie the woman to the altar and sexually stimulate her until the iris closed and it became possible to leave. But it looked like she and Alex were even matches as fighters and in physical strength. There was the risk that she could end up back on the slab as a sacrifice.
There was only one other option left.
Alex had climbed out of the pool and stood facing Brianna, just a few feet away.
Her eyes never leaving Alex, Brianna put the necklace back on, closing the catch behind her neck. She backed up to the altar and picked up the canteen. She took a deep swig and closed her eyes in pleasure as the cool water flowed through her, filling her with energy, healing all of her bruises and scratches. She threw the canteen to Alex. The redhead caught it and took a deep drink of her own.
Brianna climbed onto the altar, and pushed herself to the top of the onyx slab. Her heart was pounding, her twat was growing wet with excitement and anticipation. Her breasts were heavy with arousal, her nipples hard and throbbing. Her swollen clit bulged from the top of her luscious cunt. Brianna slowly, tantalizingly spread her legs, opening her naked twat.
Alex’s eyes feasted on the beautiful erotic invitation before her. The redhead licked her dry lips and reached up to knead her pulsing tits and tweak her burning nipples. She climbed onto the bottom end of the slab. She spread her legs wide, mirroring Brianna’s position.
Both women looked at the other’s dripping, unspeakably beautiful twats. Their eyes roamed over the other woman’s perfect, voluptuous body, the tight, muscular flesh, the round, thick tits, the sharp, swollen nipples. Both women reached down between their wet thighs and spread their labia, coaxing their swelling clits into the open. Both looked closely at the other woman’s engorged clit. Hearts pounding with excitement and lust, tits starting to heave with their pants of desire, Brianna and Alex locked eyes.
“Come and get it, you bitch,” Brianna growled, gasped.
The rivals began sliding down the slick black surface on their round asses, their legs spread, sexual weapons facing each other like pink, fleshy mouths, ravenous for each other, ready for the war to come.
“You’re a fool, little girl,” Lady Alexandra whispered to Brianna. The women slipped their bare, powerful legs over and under each other, smooth, muscled limbs caressing as they slid past. “I can control my sex and my body in ways that you can’t even dream. I’m going to have you coming like a cheap whore in no time at all.”
“Fuck you, bitch,” Brianna growled back, her voice low and hoarse with lust. “You’re just a dirty slut who’s spread her legs so many times you think you’re something special. I’m a better fuck than you are and I’m going to screw your brains out.”
The women paused, their furnace-hot cunts only inches apart. The heat from their sex radiated out from between their legs like fire, warming their inner thighs. Brianna was dripping, her twat hot and wet and saturated with tension. Alex’s hungry pussy pulsed with heat and need, her pussy lips swollen with lust and throbbing with electricity. The women glared hatefully into each other’s eyes, neither trying to hide her rage or her lust. They leaned back, bracing their voluptuous bodies with their powerful arms. Their swollen, aching tits radiated heat and heaved with their excited pants. Brianna reached between her legs and stroked her engorged, grape-sized clit. She gasped, biting her lower lip as pure pleasure arced through her incredible body in response. Alex reached down and did the same, groaning as her clit replied. The women stared hungrily at the other’s distended clit, both aware that their pulsing sexhorns seemed equal in every way.
Brianna glared hatefully at Alex. Part of her was repulsed by the idea of sharing her most intimate flesh with a woman she despised so much. But she knew that the only way to win this battle was to exchange orgasms, to share raw ecstasy, with her enemy until one of them was overwhelmed with pleasure and collapsed in sexual surrender. Another part of her was looking forward to the chance to prove that she she could give and take more pleasure than her foe could endure, that her sexuality was stronger and more ravenous than that of the beautiful redheaded bitch confronting her. She was going to show this whore that she was the better woman and the only way to do that was to meet the bitch clit to clit and tit to tit and destroy her.
Alex could barely restrain her excitement. She reveled in the combination of hate and lust that burned through her most erotic parts of her mind and body. Part of her wanted to humiliate the blonde for daring to reject her advances. But the sexual beast at her core was ravenous with desire. She could not wait to break Brianna, to overpower the other woman with her sex, to prove she was the greater woman. She was going to fuck Brianna blind, she was going to grind the blonde’s filthy clit into paste, she was going to milk the cunt’s massive tits until they were floppy bags. Then, she would fuck the whore some more, fuck her until Brianna collapsed in complete and abject surrender. And then she would have the blonde as her sex slave forever!
Slowly, tauntingly, restraining their vicious desire to brutally pound their fuckmeat together, Alex and Brianna closed the distance between their twats, pushing their fat-lipped, succulent cunts into each other. The turgid flesh, already slick with lubrication, seemed to explode with electricity as the women’s slick twats slid into one hot mass. Swollen vulva lips mashed and fused. Brianna threw back her head and moaned with uncontrollable pleasure as the heat in her crotch became a nova-hot blast. Alex threw back her head too, gasping and crying out in raw pleasure, before she bit her lower lip, groaning in ecstasy.
“Oh, you BITCH!!,” Alex gasped, her beautiful face contorted with sexual agony.
“Fuck, FUCK!! You whore!!” Brianna cried out.
The women pushed with all the power of their voluptuous hips. Sopping wet cuntlips flattened to each other with a moist hiss, the sound of a sucking join forming between their luscious meat. Their pussylips spread, their soft, pink labia melted into one, sending spasms of ecstasy through the struggling women. Their massive, grape-sized clits crushed head to head, the women’s most exquisitely sensitive organs mating, fusing into one throbbing, nerve-rich mass of pure ecstasy.
Brianna screamed and screamed, tears trickling down her beautiful face as erotic electricity coursed through her incredible body. The pleasure was greater than anything she had experienced before in her life. Her entire body trembled with sensation and sexual tension. But, incredibly, she wanted more and more. Whatever power was in the temple was feeding her erotic desire and power, filling her with an unbearable lust.
Alex shrieked out in bliss, her entire body vibrating with more pleasure than she had ever felt before in her sex-filled life. She groaned, struggling to keep her body from exploding in orgasm.
Brianna and Alex shoved harder, fusing their aching, dripping cunts together. Their asses rose off the onyx slab as they drove into each other with all the strength of their hips, their torsos trembling with effort as the women struggled to penetrate each other as deeply as they could. Their lush, massive tits jiggled furiously, their nipples distended even further. Their arms holding up and bracing their powerful bodies, Alex and Brianna shoved together, fused at their cunts, and began moving their bodies in unison, thrusting and driving into each other, keeping their bodies locked tight as they fought to sexually overpower each other. Wave after wave of raw pleasure radiated through their incredible bodies, flowing from their grating clits to every cell in their luscious forms, pooling in their throbbing tits and enflamed nipples.
For both women, the incredible tension in their crotches could only be relieved by grinding their rock hard clits together relentlessly, an act that only added to the unbearable pressure suffusing their powerful bodies. Glaring at each other over their bouncing tits, Alex and Brianna drilled into each other. They fixed their eyes on their battling cunts, watching their cuntlips sealed to each other, their succulent fuckmeat mashed tight into a throbbing, unbreakable join. Locked within the fleshy arena, trapped together in the confined space, the women’s clits drove at each other relentlessly, fused into a single mass. Both women used their inner vaginal muscles and their thick cuntlips to squeeze and massage and torture their locked clits, inflicting ecstasy on themselves even as they hoped to force their opponent over the precipice.
Sweat dotted the women’s grinding bodies and their perspiration began to drip down to the onyx slab. Their breasts bounced furiously. Their hands became hot and sweaty and began to slip on the smooth surface. They lowered their asses to the slab. Each one seized the other’s thigh for better leverage. They fucked vigorously, furiously, their hips working in unison as they pumped each other relentlessly, their lush bodies jerking and undulating as one, keeping their hot cunts glued and sucked solidly together. The women’s moans and screams of erotic ecstasy spiraled higher and higher, harmonizing as the struggling Amazons rode each other mercilessly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck you, slut!!” Alex gasped, her cries and moans of pleasure growing ever more intense.
“Cunt, whore, fucking bitch!!” Brianna groaned in reply, her ass working slow and hard as she drove herself into Alex’s luscious, incredibly tight, hot cunt.
Slowly, inexorably, the raw sexual ecstasy built in both women’s sexual cores until they were trembling, shuddering with the terrible effort of trying to hold the tension in, trying to keep their unbearably hot, hard clits from exploding in indescribable pleasure. Alex and Brianna were both determined to force the other woman into sexual submission; their pride fuelled their determination to fuck the other into oblivion. On and on the sexual duel raged, until both women were trembling uncontrollably, fighting desperately to keep their engorged, enflamed clits from exploding in orgasmic defeat.
“Come, you fucking whore, come!!” Alex screamed at Brianna. Her hips and ass pumped harder and harder as she struggled to push the blonde over the orgasmic edge before her own body gave out.
“No, you come for me, cunt!!” Brianna cried in reply, her body matching every one of Alex’s violent, powerful thrusts.
Brianna reached out and grabbed Alex’s thigh with both hands and began pumping and grinding even harder. Her pants and screams of rage and lust reached a fever pitch. Alex returned the grip and fucked back just as hard. The women’s long hair tossed around their heads, their tits jolted furiously, sweat spraying with each hard bounce. The massive chamber echoed with the shrieks and screams of rage and pleasure as the two vixens fucked each other mercilessly.
Brianna could not believe how good this mutual fucking felt. Her body was on fire, every inch of her voluptuous form was saturated with sexual tension. Her abdominal muscles were twitching, rippling, sending her the message that she had long passed the point of no return and needed to climax now! She could see that Alex’s stomach was rippling, too. In desperation, Brianna reached out, seized one of Alex’s massive, bouncing tits, and squeezed the enflamed nipple hard.
“Oh, FUCKING GOD!!” Alex shrieked. Brianna felt the redhead’s cunt tighten on her twat like a vise, then Alex erupted in a geyser of hot, steaming cum. The moment she felt Alex’s cum inject into her body, flowing over her lower torso, Brianna let go. With a shriek of pure bliss, she let her orgasm detonate inside of her. It filled her insides with incredible heat, flowed through her muscles like molten fire, released the unbearable tension saturating her muscles. Cum flowed from her convulsing cunt, mixing with Alex’s release to form an erotic blend inside of the women’s joined vaginal canals. What could not be contained squeezed out from the thick, meaty seal of their locked cunts and slicked their fat cuntlips and inner thighs. The women fell flat on their backs, arching as they screamed and gasped, lifting their hips and asses high off the onyx slab as they shared orgasm after orgasm. Alex reached down, desperate to grip something. Brianna reached for the other woman and the Amazons grasped each other’s hands. Holding on tight to each other’s forearms, Brianna and Alex pulled as hard as they could, ramming each other as deeply together as they could, riding out the incredible orgasms shaking their bodies. Finally, they released each other and collapsed onto the sweat and cum-slicked stone, their legs scissored, their twats mashed and fused tight, their tits heaving. Their magnificent bodies were soaked, gleaming with sweat and cum. Their hair bushed out around their heads, sopping with perspiration. Panting, exhausted, the women looked up at the iris in the ceiling through sex-glazed eyes. The portal seemed to shudder, almost as though it were hesitating. Then, almost imperceptibly, it opened a tiny bit more.
Brianna started. She had won the confrontation with Alex. But then she realized that it was not a matter of who won or lost; it was a matter of which of them released more sexual energy. The reaction of the portal seemed to show that Alex had released a little less sexual energy than Brianna. But Brianna had no way to measure this, no way to even know what counted as sexual energy.
Alex laughed gently, raising her right forearm to her forehead to wipe away sweat, before pushing herself up on her elbow. She glared across their locked bodies at Brianna, who pushed herself up to glare back.
“I’ve learned how to hold on to just a bit of my sexual power when I orgasm, Brianna,” the redheaded aristocrat purred. “That is the benefit of experience and planning. You see, my little bitch, no matter how good a fuck you are – and you are a really good fuck – I will still win. It may take days, it may take weeks, but that portal will open inch by inch and Cthaku will come in. Thanks to you and your hot little cunt.”
“You cheating whore,” Brianna spat back. But her mind was racing. If Alex held back some of her sexual release, where did the energy go? Did she release it in some other way? Did she store it somewhere? Brianna decided that Alex must be storing the energy. And if she was doing that, then it was possible she could be overwhelmed. Brianna knew what she had to do: she had to fuck the redhead as hard and as long as she possibly could, hoping that she could force the woman to absorb more energy than she could handle. It was a terrible gamble, but Brianna knew that it was the only hope she had of defeating Alex.
Alex sat up, separating her naked pussy from Brianna’s cunt with an audible pop. Mixed cum trickled down to the stone. Alex smiled and spread her legs, so that her feet hung over either side of the slab. She leaned back, supporting her body with her arms, and thrust her hips forward lewdly, thrusting her twat at Brianna. Her massive tits rocked seductively.
“Ready for round two, baby?” the redhead smiled.
Brianna smiled grimly, but she could not hide her excitement and desire. She began sliding down the slab towards Alex, eager to begin their battle again, determined to put her plan into effect. The fate of the world depended on her being right.
The nude, voluptuous goddesses came together in the middle of the onyx slab. Their legs spread wide, their clean shaven pussies dripping with juice, their labia open and inviting, Brianna and Alex’s cunts slapped together, their succulent cuntlips pounding together like meaty drums.
“Aaaah god!!,” Brianna moaned, throwing back her head to moan in joy. She knew that her only chance of winning this battle was to give herself over completely to her sexual desire. It was not hard to do. She hated Alex passionately, but the redheaded aristocrat was a spectacularly beautiful and erotic woman. Enjoying and consuming the other woman’s sex, her luscious flesh, was something that Brianna could do easily.
“Mmmmmmm,” Alex groaned, her eyes closed, her beautiful face wearing a smile of rapturous delight. She bit her lip in agonized delight as she drove her ass and hips with greater force, thrusting her wet, hot pussy ever harder into Brianna’s seething cunt. The redhead braced her body with her powerful arms and thrust with all her strength. Her desire to penetrate Brianna, to devour the blonde’s boiling twat, was overwhelming. Alex had lusted after Brianna’s incredible body for months. Now, she had the beautiful archaeologist exactly where she wanted her and she had every intention of enjoying every moment with Brianna, of stretching out their battle for as long as she possibly could. She was going to wring every drop of cum, every explosive orgasm that Brianna possessed, out of the bitch’s incredible body. She was going to eat Brianna alive with her cunt; she was going to drain the blonde bitch. And then, when the whore was beaten and Cthaku came through the portal, Alex was going to take Brianna as her slave, her sexual plaything, forever.
This delightful thought playing in her mind, Alex drove herself into Brianna with all her power, her ass rippling with effort, her bountiful tits jiggling as her body shuddered with pleasure. Her twat spread, thick and tight, stretched lip to lip across Brianna’s welcoming cunt. The women’s genitals locked and fused once again, slick pink labia melting into one, their vaginal canals sucking at each other, their swollen clits pressing and locking head to head.
Brianna thrust back with all her power, grinding herself mercilessly into Alex, riding the other woman’s throbbing clit and driving cunt like a saddle, determined to drive the other woman insane with sexual pleasure, even as her own body shuddered and shook with erotic bliss. She wrapped one leg around Alex’s hip, holding the redhead in place as they pumped into each other.
The beautiful women panted furiously, their cries and screams of sexual ecstasy harmonizing, their massive tits bouncing deliciously on their heaving chests, their perfect, muscled bodies dripping with sweat. Their hair was wet with perspiration, matted to their damp foreheads. The women stared desperately into each other’s eyes as they fucked and fucked, riding each other relentlessly, each determined to force the other into a submissive orgasm.
Alex reached out with one hand and grabbed Brianna’s wet hair, pulling savagely at the blonde’s head. Brianna returned the grip, inflicting delicious pain on the redhead’s scalp. The women pulled each other closer, their massive tits coming together nipple to nipple. Pulses of erotic electricity raced through their bodies as their tits mashed and mated. The women grabbed at each other’s shoulders, grasped each other’s round, sweaty asses, as they crushed their bodies tight. They pressed cheek to cheek, sharing moans and gasps.
“You bitch, you filthy fucking bitch,” Alex moaned at her luscious enemy, her body vibrating with pleasure.
“Cunt, fucking, filthy slut,” Brianna cried, rubbing her sweaty cheek with the redheaded vixen’s. She licked Alex’s face, tasting the sweat.
They pressed their beautiful faces together, nose to nose, forehead to forehead, hot breath mixing. Their asses pumped harder, faster, as the women felt another devastating orgasm building and building in their throbbing, aching clits.
“OH GOD, OH FUCK!!,” Brianna shrieked, her clit seeming to expand to envelope her entire lower body, sending heat shooting up to swell her tits and enflame her nipples.
“YOU CUNT, YOU FUCKING CUNT!!,” Alex howled, her body exploding, heat radiating in waves through her quaking body.
The women’s streams of hot, steaming cum flowed together and mixed into a boiling froth as they ejaculated into each other, sharing their deepest ecstasy. They climaxed again and again, clinging to each other tightly, mashing their burning tits, their beautiful faces masks of orgasmic ecstasy and agony. They stifled their screams and cries by sealing their mouths together, tongues twisting, spit flowing between their mouths, swallowing back the other woman’s saliva as they sucked at each other desperately.
Alex gripped Brianna’s ass tightly, sinking her fingers into the tight, slick flesh. Brianna grabbed Alex’s buttocks, driving two fingers up into the redhead’s tight asshole, holding tight as the women spasmed and shuddered in concert.
Moaning, the women held each other in a tight grip as they rode out the pleasure suffusing their luscious bodies. Slick with sweat and other juices, they wrapped their arms around each other and shared each shuddering orgasm until, finally, the pleasure abated, leaving both vixens drained.
Groaning, Alex reached off to the side of the slab and grabbed the strap of her canteen. She pulled the canteen to her and took a deep swig. The energy flowed through her body, suffusing her luscious flesh with a comforting heat, healing the many scratches and abrasions on her body and restoring her to full health and energy, even as it fed her ravenous libido. As the power moved through her flesh, Alex smiled in blissful pleasure. She handed the canteen to Brianna, who took a deep drink. The blonde groaned as the power rolled through her. Alex saw the vitality return to Brianna. The women smiled at each other savagely, their mutual lust filling their voluptuous bodies to overflowing, their pulsing clits hardening into shafts of pure pleasure and erotic heat.
The women tightened their grips on each other and pulled each other closer. Their tongues played seductively, then their mouths locked and they began kissing passionately, furiously. Alex pulled on Brianna’s hair and succeeded in overbalancing the blonde. Brianna fought back. The black stone was slick with their shared juices. The two gorgeous women wrestled, their bodies shining with sweat and cum, slippery and oily as they struggled to overpower each other and take a dominant position. They slid and twisted against each other, gripping flesh, squeezing at massive tits, slapping and biting when they could. They soon found their bodies turned around, their faces looking into the other woman’s juiced up twat. Without hesitation, the women buried their faces in each other’s luscious cunts, feasting on each other like starving cannibals. The women licked and sucked at each other’s sopping wet twats, their hunger growing exponentially as they fought.
Moaning with unbearable lust, Brianna plunged her tongue deep into Alex’s pussy, lapping hungrily at the redhead’s flowing juices. At the same time, Brianna thrust two fingers up Alex’s asshole. The redhead twisted in erotic pleasure at the violation and sucked harder on the blonde’s throbbing clit. Sobbing with ecstasy, Brianna wrapped her lips around Alex’s clit and returned the favour, but she also thrust two more fingers into the redhead’s tight asshole and slowly twisted her wrist, working her hand deeper and deeper into the hot, distending flesh until she managed to shove her whole fist up into Alex’s straining ass. The redhead screamed and screamed, her own hand shoving wrist-deep into Brianna’s tight, wet cunt. The women attacked each other with wild abandon. They probed and fisted each other’s vise-like orifices as much as they could, even as they ate and sucked at each other’s clits and labia with all their strength. The women moved between fingering and fisting each other’s assholes to violating and working each other’s dripping cunts. Their screams, growls and cries of raw pleasure rose to a fever pitch. Finally, Alex and Brianna erupted together in a torrent of cum, spraying each other’s faces and upper bodies with their feminine ejaculate. Both women sucked back as much of their foe’s juices as they could, intent on violating and dominating the other woman completely.
They lay side by side on the onyx slab, their chests heaving, their bodies soaked in sweat and juice, recovering their energy. Brianna looked up at the ceiling. As she watched, the portal opened an infinitesimal amount. But, however small, the opening was still growing. At this rate, it might be days, weeks, until the portal opened completely, but it was headed in that direction.
Brianna was finding it hard to think. The sexual fire in her body seemed to be burning with greater and greater intensity the longer she and Alex fought. She suspected this pure, insatiable lust was linked to the water they were drinking to keep them going. She wracked her brains, trying to concentrate on the need to somehow close the portal, to somehow make Alex release more energy than she was releasing. But she could not think of any strategy other than the one she was already trying: overwhelm Alex with sex, trust that the other woman would eventually lose control and release the sexual power she was somehow holding back. But Brianna wished she had a better plan, some way to hold back her own sexual power, to meet Alex on completely equal terms.
Alex sat up and smiled at Brianna lasciviously. The redhead’s blue eyes glowed with unrestrained heat. Without a word, she rolled onto her stomach and arched her back, presenting her naked cunt and still slightly distended asshole to her blonde rival.
“Ready for more, cuntlicker?,” Alex purred.
Brianna could not resist. She rolled onto her stomach and pushed her ass hard into Alex’s matching buttocks. The women moaned in mutual pleasure as their thick pussy lips caressed and mashed, as the heat from between their legs flared into a blazing furnace. They wriggled hard, pushing back, spreading each other’s buttocks, smiling in joy as their assholes came together. Alex reached back and Brianna took her hands. The women grasped each other’s wrists and pulled hard, using each other for leverage as they wriggled and rocked, violating each other, fusing together, ass to ass and cunt to cunt. On and on they fucked, riding each other deliciously, screwing ecstatically. Finally, they came in unison, gripping the opposite edges of the onyx slab and screaming in bliss as their hot cum gushed down, soaking their thighs, squeezing up towards their assholes, slicking the altar even more.
Alex and Brianna descended together into a universe of untamed sensuality. Over the next several days, maybe more than a week, they fucked constantly, mindlessly, taking each other in every way they could imagine, drawing more and more pleasure out of each other with every delicious orgasm. They lived off of the temple water, which seemed to provide an inexhaustible supply of energy. At some point, Brianna vaguely realized that the canteen never seemed to go empty, but the realization was soon driven from her mind by an earth-shaking multiple orgasm. Both women lost track of why they were doing what they were doing; all that mattered was possessing and devouring the other woman’s irresistible body.
At some point, they settled into a luscious scissorlock that held for hours, days. They would lean back, seize each other’s thigh, and grind and pound cunts mercilessly, until they were deep inside each other, locked and sealed, their vaginal muscles rippling and straining together, their clits twisted into swollen knots of ecstasy that finally exploded in mind-shattering orgasms. Other times, they pulled each other close, nose to nose and tits crushed to tits, pussies undulating and grinding against each other, their hands gripping each other’s rippling asses as they ejaculated into each other, throwing back their beautiful faces to shriek in joy.
The giant oculus in the ceiling grew wider and wider, the forces beyond staring down on the beautiful, writhing bodies on the onyx altar, feeding on the libidinous power rolling off their straining, luscious flesh.
Alex and Brianna collapsed, flat on their backs, on the onyx slab. They were panting furiously, their bodies fused together at their cunts, their massive tits heaving with passion. They were slick and hot where their bodies were joined, cunt sealed to cunt, fresh cum coating their meaty intersection. They had just inflicted another devastating series of orgasms on each other and they both needed physical replenishment. Brianna felt like she was floating on a cloud of erotic bliss and sensual power. Her entire body was throbbing, pulsing with sexual heat. She was in a fever of lust that could only be sated by Alex’s flesh. She felt the redhead stir and knew that Alex was reaching for the canteen. Brianna smiled, knowing that soon she would feel the water burning through her body, giving her back her energy, restoring her completely, and making her even more horny than she was now. She stared up at the portal in the ceiling. The roiling energies beyond were easy to see now, as was the terrible darkness at the heart of those swirling powers. The eye was more than 75% open and, dimly, Brianna knew that it would be completely open in just a few more days. Vaguely, this stirred feelings of distress in her, though she suspected it had something to do with the fuzzy realization that when the eye opened completely, she and Alex would stop fucking each other, at least for a time. Her memory of why she was fighting the redhead was all but lost.
Suddenly, out of the depth of the darkness pulsing beyond the portal, Brianna saw an eye, a true eye, a horrible red orb with a black and yellow pupil, glaring down on her with pure malevolence. The shock of making eye contact with the actual physical manifestation of the great, evil god beyond was just enough to shock the beautiful blonde out of her sexual haze. For a moment, Brianna’s mind cleared; she remembered why she and Alex were fuckfighting, she knew what was at stake. She knew this clarity would not last long; already, the sexual fever in her body threatened to reassert itself, to take over her mind and reduce her to nothing but the fuck machine she had become. Desperately, Brianna looked around for anything to use, anything to give her some kind of edge in her battle with Alex. She noticed the steel ring set into the foot of the onyx slab. The ring was immediately to her right and a little down. It was what Alex had fastened one of her ropes to, when she had Brianna tied to the slab. Brianna saw that the rope was still fixed to the ring. She realized that Alex’s leg and foot, scissored around her torso, were also right in her field of vision. She had a plan, but she had to act quickly.
Alex was still reaching for the canteen, now slowly pulling her body away from Brianna’s body as she stretched for the water. Brianna reached out, grabbed the rope, and quickly twisted it around Alex’s ankle. She had it tied tight before the redhead even realized anything was wrong.
Brianna sat up, forcing her body to move, though it was still exhausted from the recent sex and not yet replenished by the water. She threw herself onto the unsuspecting Alex, grabbing the woman’s opposite arm, the one she was already stretching for the canteen. Brianna grabbed the rope on the upper ring and quickly looped and secured it around Alex’s arm.
Alex’s eyes went wide. “No!” she shrieked, finally realizing what was happening. She struggled to clear the fog from her mind. But Brianna had already secured two of her limbs and now the blonde and redhead struggled desperately as Brianna forced Alex’s remaining arm to the slab and, after much thrashing and straining, managed to tie it to the upper slab. Only Alex’s leg remained. The redhead kicked wildly, but Brianna had the advantage. She twined her leg with Alex’s leg and, as the women struggled in a quivering stalemate, she tied the redhead’s one remaining limb.
Gasping, Brianna rolled off the slab. Panting, fighting the sexual arousal burning in her core, she made her way around the slab, securing Alex’s limbs. Alex thrashed and strained, she screamed in rage. But Brianna could tell that the redhead was also fighting her own sexual fever.
Brianna grabbed the canteen and took a deep drink. As she felt the power rippling through her body, as she felt the energy coursing through her, restoring her flesh, feeding even more power and need into her libido, she smiled with pleasure. She tipped the canteen over Alex’s mouth and, in a moment, the redhead’s body was straining against its bonds with all of its power.
“You fucking whore, Brianna,” Alex gasped. “You’ll never be able to resist this. You need to fuck me just as bad as I need to fuck you. There’s no way you can just tie me down here and get me off without getting yourself off.”
Brianna smiled. She climbed back on the slab and straddled Alex, pressing her hot, throbbing cunt down on the redhead’s naked twat. The women moaned in concert and smiled lustfully at each other. Both wriggled their hips, sliding their pulsing clits together, and moaned in shared ecstasy, biting their lips in passion. Brianna reached down and filled her hands with Alex’s massive, swollen tits, then lowered her head and sucked joyously at each of the redhead’s nipples.
Brianna raised her head and gripped Alex’s tits again, massaging the meaty mounds. “You’re absolutely right, Alex,” Brianna said, her voice husky with lust. “There’s no way I can’t fuck you and fuck you and fuck you…” The women smiled at each other, their eyes half-lidded with lust.
“But I can do this,” Brianna said. She reached up and undid her necklace.
“No!” Alex cried. She thought fast. “The energy exchange won’t work if we’re not both wearing the necklaces,” she said.
“Maybe,” Brianna said, smiling as she placed her necklace on the edge of the onyx slab. “But I know a little bit about these rituals too. I know that they symbolized positive and negative forces, so having both forces represented in the ritual was important. It symbolized the negative overwhelming the positive. But that was just symbolism. I’m willing to bet that in this ritual, your necklace will still work really well even if mine is not sending in opposing energy. I think you’ve kept yours on so you won’t lose it and so that you could keep fucking me a lot longer.”
“You’re wrong, bitch,” Alex said, her eyes bright with helpless fury.
Brianna smiled. She slapped her cunt to Alex’s hot fuckmeat and slid her wet twat around and around on the turgid flesh. Alex gasped, then groaned in uncontrollable desire. “Let’s find out, baby,” Brianna gasped, her sexual fever burning brightly once again.
Brianna scissored Alex and thrust her cunt as hard as she could into the redhead’s succulent twat. The women groaned and then screamed together in utter ecstasy as their sexual cores mated and fused, as their engorged clits licked and then twisted together into a single throbbing knot.
Smiling in ecstasy and victory, Brianna began fucking Alex with all her power and all her lust, rocking her hips and thrusting with all the power of her ass. Alex pumped back furiously, matching her stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust.
Brianna threw back her golden hair and moaned in joy. She opened her eyes and stared up at the portal above her. She could feel the malevolent creatures on the other side, staring down at her in fury. She smiled. It would take a long time to close the eye, and she intended to enjoy every moment of it. She reached over, filled her hands with Alex’s bouncing tits, and began squeezing and kneading mercilessly.
It took several more days for the portal to finally close. In that time, Brianna and Alex descended into a sexual haze, their ripe, luscious bodies fused into one, their sexual hunger stoked to the point where the two women were insane with lust. Brianna was riding Alex hard, grinding into the redhead furiously, when she heard the metallic, echoing sound of the portal slamming shut. Alex shrieked in orgasmic bliss, Brianna joined her a moment later, and she forgot about the sound for at least another day.
Brianna would later wonder how much longer she and Alex could have kept going at each other, locked together in sexual fury, if the water in the canteen had not finally run out. She later realized that the powers beyond the portal must have been mystically replenishing the canteen. With the portal closed, that was no longer possible. The loss of the water meant that the two lust crazed women eventually passed out, Brianna sprawled across her redheaded enemy.
Brianna woke several hours later. Alex remained unconscious beneath her. Brianna felt the stirring of desire as her lush body moved on top of Alex’s voluptuous form, but the sexual fog had started to clear. Brianna rose from the slab and made her way to the moat. She washed herself thoroughly, washing off the filth from so many days of constant sexual struggle. She was careful not to drink the water.
By the time she returned to the slab, Alex was awake. The redhead glared at her viciously. Brianna ignored her. Instead, she found her clothing, which Alex had left in a neat pile behind the altar, and dressed quickly.
Brianna walked up to the onyx slab and glared down at Alex. The redhead glared back. Brianna picked up her necklace and put it back around her neck. The portal was closed and she had her necklace on. She could now leave this place.
“What are you going to do to me?” Alex asked. Her voice shook a little. She tried to be defiant, but she knew that she was at the mercy of the blonde beauty. If Brianna took Alex’s necklace when she left, the redhead would be trapped in the temple. She would be able to stay alive by drinking the water, but she might have to wait a very long time before someone else came to the temple.
Brianna said nothing. Then, she grabbed the canteen and walked down to the moat. She filled it with water, returned to the slab, and carefully poured the water over Alex. Alex shuddered in anger, but she soon realized that Brianna was trying to clean her, something that gave her hope. Brianna would not clean her if she meant to leave her behind. The blonde took a cloth from her bag and scrubbed Alex down, returning to fill the canteen several times. Then, she dried her enemy off, trying hard to resist her sexual urges as she did this.
When she was done, Brianna walked around the altar until she found Alex’s bag. She opened it and emptied the contents. She quickly found a needle and a vial of the tranquilizer Alex had used on her. Brianna examined it, then drew a small amount of the liquid into the needle and returned to her enemy on the onyx slab.
“Here’s what we’re going to do,” Brianna said. “I’m going to inject you with this. It’s not a lot, so you should stay conscious, but you’re going to be groggy and in no shape to put up a fight. You’re going to get dressed, then we’re going back to our side of this place, wherever it is. If you’re right, not a lot of time has passed. We’re going to tell everyone that you were hurt in a fall. I’m going to have the team seal this place off.” She paused. “Once we’re out of this place, I don’t care what you do, but I’m not untying you until I’ve got you under control. There’s too much at risk to take the chance that you’ll try to start this whole thing again.”
Alex nodded glumly. Brianna injected the redhead, replaced the needle and the vial in the bag, then untied the other woman. Brianna had to help Alex off the slab then help her get dressed. The dosage of the tranquilizer had been small, but it was a potent drug and its effects were almost immediate. Finally, they were ready to go.
Brianna took Alex’s arm over her shoulder. The women’s massive tits crushed tight, side by side, and both women shuddered with pleasure at the luscious contact.
Alex glanced at Brianna, her eyes glazed. “You fucking whore,” she slurred.
“Cunt,” Brianna shot back.
The women walked up to the black portal they had entered through, Brianna almost pulling Alex along. Just before she stepped through, she turned around to survey the massive circular chamber where the fate of the world had been decided – at least for now. The giant beast looming over the altar glared back at her sullenly. Brianna felt a shiver run up her spine. She turned to leave.
The women stepped through the portal. On the other side, Brianna let Alex down and walked up to the doorway. The men were still clustered around, though some were working on making the entry to the passage larger.
“Is everything alright, Miss Brianna?” the crew foreman, Modi, asked. He seemed surprised to see her back, which made Brianna believe they had not been gone long.
“No, Modi,” she said to the man. “Miss Alex had a fall inside the temple complex and it looks really dangerous. Could you help me get her out?”
The men scurried around and, in a few minutes, had cleared enough of the entryway to be able to lift Alex out easily. The redhead had passed out, the full effects of the drug finally getting to her. The workers put her on a stretcher and carried her back to her luxurious tent, where her servants could take care of her. Brianne made sure to take Alex’s necklace before she was taken away.
As the men carried Alex to her tent, Brianna asked Modi how long the women had been gone.
“Oh, about 10 minutes, I think,” Modi replied. “I suppose that time feels different when you are discovering something for the first time.” He smiled encouragingly.
“Something like that,” Brianna muttered. She could not believe it. She and Alex had been struggling against each other for at least a week, maybe 10 days.
Brianna ordered the men to dynamite the entrance to the temple and start working on filling in the excavation and doing whatever was necessary to make it difficult for anyone else to find or access the temple in the future. She knew that someone would eventually find it again, but she was going to make that as hard as she could. Brianna was already considering which records, maps and artifacts she would need to steal and destroy to make the trail to the temple as obscure as possible.
The crew was shocked by her orders, but they were obedient. She dropped just enough clues to make the men believe that she had seen or felt something on the other side that needed to be contained. And, of course, that was the absolute truth. She had all the men swear to secrecy; they promised not to share what they knew about the location of the temple. She knew that someone would talk eventually, but she hoped her other precautions would be enough to keep the temple hidden well into the future.
That night, Brianna treated herself to a hot bath in her tent. She leaned back in the tub and let the smooth heat sink into her lush flesh. She felt great. She suspected that her use of the mystical water in the temple might have had some lasting effects on her health.
She heard a sound at her tent door and opened her eyes. A moment later, Alex slipped into the tent. The redheaded women was barefoot and wearing only a short cotton gown. Her incredible tits swelled against the white cloth, her thick nipples piercing the material. Her long hair flowed down her back. The robe ended high on the thighs of her long, beautifully muscled legs.
“Mind if I come in?” Alex asked pleasantly. Her blue eyes were dark and hungry.
Brianna felt her loins stirring, her nipples growing taut. “Not at all,” the blonde vixen replied.
Alex walked up to the side of the tub. She undid the robe slowly and pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. Brianna’s eyes ranged hungrily over the other woman’s incredible body.
Alex stepped over the edge of the tub and settled in, facing Brianna, who spread her legs to allow Alex more room. Alex slid into the water. She moved her legs, slipping her left leg over Brianna’s right, her right under Brianna. Both women pushed their hips forward, settling just a little deeper in the rising water, deliberately moving their bare, slick cunts, so that their genitals pressed together, thick and hot and juicy, under the water.
Alex moved her hips just slightly, rubbing her pussy with Brianna’s cunt. Brianna pushed back, sliding her twat so that it moved with Alex’s cunt. Both women were already panting with excitement. Their clits began to swell, growing thicker and harder every moment.
“This isn’t over between us, Brianna,” Alex whispered, her eyes shining with lust. “I will free Cthaku one day. I will have my revenge on you.”
“You can keep trying, you little whore,” Brianna whispered back. “I promise I’ll be there to stop you every step of the way.”
The two women glared at each other hatefully. Then, they could not take it anymore. They reached for each other. Thick, heavy tits mated, sliding together in the steaming water, nipples sparring and grating before sinking together into dense titflesh. The women’s ravenous mouths locked, spit-slick tongues twisting together, swallowing back their moans of pleasure. Alex and Brianna seized each other’s asses and pulled each other in even harder, their hips and asses moving as they began rubbing and grinding their cunts together with wild abandon. Swollen clits jousted furiously before they knotted together and swelled into a single unbreakable fusion of erotic flesh.
The beautiful women fucked and fucked deep into the night, moving from the tub to the bed, to every other part of the tent. Their battle in the temple had been decided. But both women swore that their war had only begun.