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The Temple of Ishtara ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

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CrimsonMaster

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The Land of Lost Souls
600 years ago in the jungles of Brazil, not far from the might Amazon River, stood the Temple of Ishtara. Those who worshiped this Goddess of fertility, love, war, and sex were known as Assurini. A simple, yet passionate people. They believed sex was a good thing and should be shared openly. The Assurini had no taboos about sexual desires. They believed sex was a way to bring people closer. Families within the Assurini people, shared sex with each other like breaking bread for dinner. It was common for fathers, mothers, daughters, sons and even grandparent, uncles & aunts to engage in sexual act with each other. Many a young maiden lost her virginity to the Rod of Ishtara before she was taken sexually by her family members. It was always a huge celebration when a girl came of age. The Rod of Ishtara was created by the high priest of Ishtara. This high priest was also a wizard of sorts. He created an amulet which contained the spirit of Ishtara herself. It was believed that someone worthy would come along and become the vessel for Ishtara's spirit so she could walk upon the Earth.

The Assurini's waited, but no one who came was ever worthy. Soon the Assurini's were wiped out after white men from acrossed the oceans bring illnesses they had no defense for. With Ishtara's worshipers gone, her temple was over taken by the jungle and lost for many years. Inside the temple, in the Tomb of Ishtara waited the amulet and rod. Slowly the years ticked by. Civilization grew in all parts of the world. The temple hidden until an archaeologist by the name of Charlies Morgan stumbled upon it. Charlies was a well respected member of the archeology community. He was an older man, in his late 60's when he found the Temple of Ishtara. Charlies had study the legend for years after hearing people speak of the tribe known as the Assurini. He brought his son Nicolas along, who was also a well respected member of the archeology community. Nick as he was called, was in his early 40's. He was the father of two, a son Michale who was 28 and his youngest a daughter Beatrice.

Beatrice, called Bea by her family and close friends, was an archaeologist like her father & grandfather. Bea and her father had a falling out after a dig in Egypt. Nick thought his daughter's choice of becoming an expert in erotic artifacts was unsuited for her. He expected more then that from his daughter. Bea was her own woman and wanted to make her own path. Bea was always supported by her grandfather. In fact, once the Temple of Ishtara was found, Charlies called his granddaughter and asked her to join him. He of course warned her that her father would be around, but he added that this find was right up her alley. Charlies explained the legend of Ishtara too his granddaughter and she was hooked. Soon, the pretty, yet shy and bookwormish girl was on a plane heading for Brazil. She was met at the airport by her brother Mike who became a medical doctor. He was serving as the doctor for the expedition. Mike drove Bea from the airport to a place where a boat waited for them. The siblings caught up on lost time during the boat ride down the Amazon River. It took almost three more hours before they reached the temple. It stood 60 feet and was almost 100 feet acrossed the base. A set of steps went up the front of the stone temple. At the top stood a structure also made of stone. Once inside the structure, stairs led down into passageways. These passageways led to chambers and one of these chambers was the Tomb of Ishtara.

Charlies greeted his granddaughter when she arrived. He filled her in on what had been found so far. Charlies was hoping that Bea could track down the tomb and find the hidden artifacts said to be inside. Nick came along shortly afterwards. He greeted his daughter with a hug, but they were still cold towards each other. Nick still believed Bea was wasting her time on erotic artifacts when she could do so much more. But, he said nothing about that. Nick didn't want to reopen old wounds. This was his father's operation and not his. Bea was here for what Charlies believed was the find of this century. Charlies gave Bea a map of the inside they created. It would help her in the passageways. He then asked a Brazilian worker by the name of Jose to be her guide. Jose would help Bea move items and carry things for her. Charlies then set his granddaughter out like a blood hound after the tomb of Ishtara.
 
Bea never had a boyfriend, nor did she care to. Her time was spent enthralled in books and writing her own books that were read by young up and coming archaeologists. She was in her house feeding her large newfoundland dog, Anubis. As she was cleaning up from her meal, she heard her phone ring. Moving over, she pushed glasses up onto her nose and answered it. It was her grandfather. The only one in the family that when she announced she would study the side of culture that archaeologists so often forgot, he applauded her. The choice had made her become somewhat of a paraiah in the family. Sitting, she wrote notes of what her grandfather was telling her. It didn't take long before she said she would be on her way on the next flight.

Sitting on the plane, she did research of the Assurini. There wasn't much. Which meant that there was a whole lot to be figured out and discovered.

Bea had long mousy brown hair and always hid her figure in unflattering clothes that were always too sizes too big. She stood at 5'7 and was pretty unremarkable. Often forgotten or looked over. When she landed, she was happy to see her brother. She smiled her muted smile that she always had even when she got excited and hugged him tightly. She loved her brother. She took the trip with him and when they arrived at the temple, she looked over the largess of it.

Walking around, she surveyed the land before they attempted to walk up the stairs and when they got to the top, they walked back down stairs. She pulled her hair up tighter off her neck and turned on a flash light looking at the walls. Taking in every little detail. A canvas sachel hung over her chest and rested on her side. Seeing her grandfather, she gave him teh same greeting that she did her brother. When she saw her father, she greeted him but there was no love. She knew that he was disappointed in her, and that hurt, but what could she do.

Taking the map, she looked over it and oriented herself to the location she was in teh building. Looking it over, she asked some questions when she was fully briefed, she went for a walk. Jose remaining a few steps behind her and blissfully quiet. Looking over the walls, she noted that some etchings of dancing naked people were slowly leading her to a darker, hotter, part of the tomb. Sweat dripped down her body and frame. Making her very uncomfortable. Raising her cloth that she kept in her bag, she wiped the sweat and looked around the new chamber she found herself in. It was greatly decorated and well preserved. She would have walked by it if not the figures who guided her here pointed to this doorway and a etching of a beautiful multi breasted woman held open her arms as if welcoming.

Walking inside, she looked around. The room was pretty much empty. There was a huge wall of etchings of what she translated was crudely a prayer to their goddess. Then an intricate symbol that she traced and frowned watching it. She was not sure if it was the heat or just jet lag, but the symbol was swirling and moving. Then she saw her finger pressing the button. A deep groan and rumbling told ehr somethign was happening. Stepping back quickly, she stumbled as a false wall fell away to reveal a large chest.

Moving forward, she looked at it. It seemed to be completely sealed. Trying to open it, nothing happened. Not brute force or anything. With a groan of frustration, she motioned for Jose to bring it out of the temple so she could get fresh air and inspect it. Moving out, she made quick notes on the map of what happened, calling it the "goddess room". When she got out, she was drenched in sweat. She was uncomfortably hot. Moving down the stairs, she drank some water and waited for Jose.

When he came down the stairs with the chest, it was a dark green stone. She looked over the markings and then motioned for him to go with her to the tent. She walked in and let him go and looked over the chest. She ran her fingers over the inscription and began to utter them. Then teh chest popped open. Raising her eyebrows, she looked around. Everyone seemed to be busy with everything else.

Sitting in front of it, she opened the chest. Inside were papyrus papers of different protrayals of different sex acts and positiongs. Putting the papers together, she put the little stone relics together. She then got to the bottom and noticed a smaller box and a leather wrapped piece of soemthing. Raising it up she realized it was cured leather that was made into a hard piece wrapped around softer treated leather. It was phallic and looking at the papyrus, it was obviously a dildo. Blushing she opened the box and noticed it was a beautiful amulet. Touching it, she began to feel the urge to put it on. The amulet was a gold hammered delicate design much like the one on the wall that showed the chest.

Putting it on, her eyes rolled up into her head as she felt so hot and uncomfortable all over again. Her body had become a live wire. Her pussy was on fire, and her nipples hard. Shutting her tent tightly and securing it, she grabbed the rod of Ishtara. It was cool in her hand and she ran it over her sweaty head instantly getting relief. Taking her clothes off, she ran the rod all over her fevered body. Rolling her eyes up, she moaned softly and sighed. There was still one spot that needed relief. Pressing the dildo into her wet body, she arched her back and gasped as she slid it in.

Her body soon came across the barrier of virginity. She shoved past and instant relief rolled through her body but threatened to dissipate when she pulled out, so there Bea sat, fucking herself touching and rubbing her nipples. The amulet glowing between her breast and soon the goddess Ishtara herself slowly filled her body and took over and she, the goddess herself, fucked her new vessel as virgin blood bathed her body and christened herself into a new world. Being inhabited the goddess, Beatrices hair grew out thick and full and curled, her breasts grew full and even began to lactate and would given proper stimulation. With a soft sigh, she leaned back adn continued. Soon Bea whimpered as she was so close and didn't want to stop and took over fucking herself hard. She rolled her eyes up and howled as she came around the dildo and sank back panting softly naked and wet with sweat and very hungry.

Getting up, she slipped the rod from her body to a box. Stepping out after dressing in a sheet wrapped around herself in a goddess form, she walked out barefoot and looked around. She grinned wickedly waiting for someone to cross her path.
 
No one had taken notice of any sounds coming from Bea's tent. Most were still out around the temple. Cataloging other items found within chambers inside the stone structure. Charles & Nick were piece together the language of the Assurini from writes found on papyrus scrolls. It was similar to other languages within the same region of Brazil. Mike was inside his tent relaxing with a book. He wasn't aware of what just happened to his little sister. Within the campsite, only a handful of people remained. Jose Otelo, he man who helped Bea with her find. He was with 3 other Brazilian workers. They stood about 50 yards away from where Bea now stood. The four men were talking about the chest which Jose brought down for Bea. Jill Summers sat on a stool just outside of her tent. She was a young American archeology student. The 19 year old was here studying under Bea's grandfather. Jill was a pretty girl with long strawberry blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. She was writing the day's happenings down in a journal which Jill was keeping. Like the others, Jill was clueless at what just happened perhaps 40 feet away from her.

The other person close to where Bea stood, was Billy Lowe. Like Jill, Billy was an archeology student. This was his first time in the field. Billy had just taken up archeology as his major. He was here studying under Bea's father. Billy was 19, not very tall and thin. The boy wasn't athletic by any means. Billy was a total nerd who couldn't laid unless he had a fist full of cash. The 19 year old even wore black rimmed glasses with tape in the middle above his nose. For Billy, getting lucky with women was buying a dirty magazine, or viewing a porno from the internet. Billy was currently sitting about 25 feet from Bea's tent. He was at a table with his back towards her. Billy was reading the last book which Bea had written about erotic artifacts she found while in Egypt. He was fascinated by the Goddess Bastet who was the goddess of felines, love, sexuality, protection, perfume, beauty, and dance. The teenager was unaware that another Goddess of sex was now standing not far away. The question was now, who would Bea pick? She had her choice from those nearby.
 
The creature inside Bea purred at the possibilities. Her nipples hardened and her body became wet. Shutting her eyes, she inhaled the possibilities around her. Everyone smelt so delightful, and she would sample them in due time, but since little Billy was so close, and such painfully a virgin, she would feast from him first. Taking off the sheet and letting it slip down her already warm body, she walked forward. As the light hit her, if anyone who was horny looked at her, she shimmered with patterns and designs invisible to anyone who was not horny. She walked forward and then ran her hands down the boy's arm and grinned looking at what the boy was reading. It was her latest book. One where she even got into details of deflowering virgins and ceremonial orgies. She leaned into his ear and growled kissing his ear and sucking.

"I need help shaving my cunt." She growled to him. She then kissed his neck. Not giving him a choice in the matter, she took his hand and grinned and lead him towards her tent. She looked at him and put a can of shaving cream and a razor in his hand. She poured some hot water and looked back at him and grinned wickedly. "Be a good boy and I might let you eat me out." She chuckled and moved to her cot and spread her legs and leaned back watching him. She would not use her goddess pheremones on the boy, because she suspected if she did, the poor virgin would drop dead with a heart attack. She watched him and smiled. She would probably make Billy her little pet. How much would that upset her father, to come in and demand what was going on and she would fuck him hard and fast.
 
Billy was so totally into his book, he took no notice of Bea's approach. It wasn't until she touched him, running her hands down his arm, that Billy almost jumped out of his seat. Before the young lad knew it, he was being kiss on the neck. His heart had began beating faster. This had never happened to Billy before. It was like he was in one of those porno movies he watched. Billy was so overtaken by Bea, that he couldn't even speak. He soon found herself being lead too her tent. Bea had said she needed help shaving her cunt. Billy was shock too hear the word "cunt" coming from Bea's mouth. He knew that some women didn't mind the word, but others threw a major fit if the word was used. Bea had used words like vagina and even pussy in her books, but never cunt. The current book had been the most erotic work Bea had done with her series. She went into great detail about how virgins were deflowered and about ceremonial orgies of different cultures. Some reviews said the book was pornographic and should have a warning label. This only led to greater sales of Bea's book.

Billy was a full foot shorter then Bea and only weighted 110lbs soaking wet, if he was lucky. He had little choice but to follow Bea into her tent. Her grip on his hand said he wasn't going anywhere she didn't want him to go. Billy was handed shaving cream, a razor, then he stood there in shock as Bea climbed on her cot and spread her legs right in front of him. This was like some wild wet dream Billy would have. He always found Bea attractive. Billy often jerked off while looking at one of her pictures on the backs of her books. Today was the first time he had ever seen Bea in real life. He was in the background when she arrived earlier. In fact, seeing her made Billy go grab her latest book from his tent. He hoped to speak with her later on and wanted to brush up on a few things. Billy never thought anything like this would happen.

The teen took shaky steps forwards, moving towards where Bea was on her cot. His heart was racing by now. " Ummmmm.......Ms. Morgan?........Do you really think this is a good idea?........I ahhh........I've done anything like this before.......I've never even see a real woman naked before now. " Billy admitted, yet he continued to move. He soon found himself standing before Bea. Billy slowly lowered down until her pussy was right in front of his face. Sweat had formed on the young man's brow. He looked like a small animal caught in a trap from which there was no escape. Billy set the razor down before shaking the shaving cream can. He doubted that Bea would agree with what he said. She wouldn't have brought him here if she didn't want this. Billy had to ask though. He just needed to make sure this is what Bea wanted and she really wanted him doing it. Billy was amazed at how perfect and pink Bea's pussy looked. He had seen pussies in magazines and movies. None looked this good though.
 
With a chuckle she shook her head. "You will be my disciple, one that makes sure I am always happy. You are the one that I will do my bidding. And if I say shave my cunt, you will shave my cunt. Now don't look as if I asked you to diffuse a bomb, and get to shaving. Come on." She smiled adn took the shaving cream. Squirting a healthy amount in his hands, she then put them on her pussy and began to rub them up and down her pussy and moaned softly as she helped him spread it around.

"Alright, now take that razor, and make smooth clean strokes along that hairy cunt." She smiled and then looked at him and leaned up on her elbows and grinned watching him.
 
Billy was shocked by everything that was happening. But, he became even more shocked when Bea spoke of him being her disciple, one who would always make her happy and one that would do her bidding. None of this made any sense too the teen, but he was in position to protest. Billy soon found Bea had taken his hand and the shaving cream can. She sprayed some of the cream into his hand before placing his hand against her pussy. Billy became aware of a boner inside his shorts. His eyes were locked on the sight of Bea's pussy becoming covered on shaving cream. Billy listened as Bea told him to shave her. With a shaky hand, he picked up the razor, swallowed hard and took a deep breathe. Billy placed the razor against Bea's skin and began to slowly shave her. He was very careful while using the razor. Slowly, the hair began to disappear. Billy would drag the razor along, then he'd clean it off with some water. The razor would then return too shaving Bea. During this time, Billy's fingers touched Bea's pussy. His fingers brushed over her clit many times. He parted her pussy lips to get at the hair better.

Billy wasn't sure why Bea picked him for this. She could have done it herself. It wouldn't be as easy as having someone else do it, but she could have done it. Bea could have also picked someone else. Jill wasn't fair away and she was a woman as well. There was a part of Billy which felt very honored to be doing this. Only in his dreams had he thought of being this close too Bea. He never thought that she'd ever let him touch her, let alone see her naked. It took about 15 minutes before Billy was finished. He cleaned the remaining shaving cream from Bea's pussy. Billy was so careful that he left no nicks. Bea was as clean as the day she was born. Billy looked up at Bea and asked if she was happy? He wasn't sure what else would happen. This was all like some wild dream for him, expect it was really happening.
 
Leaning back she shut her eyes and moaned softly as he touched her and smiled loving the feel of him working on the hair of her pussy. Leaning up, when he said he was done, she looked up and took him by the hair and rubbed his cheek along her skin and smiled and then touched her own pussy and nodded. "Yes, thank you." She then stood up and inspected her form in the mirror and looked at him.

"You know Billy, in the Assurini tribe, only the virginal would shave the adults. It was considered good luck and promoted fertility. All women were bare. Ready for fucking." She then came back and pushed him so he was sitting on the cot and grinned watching him and the boner in his shorts. Suprised he hadn't cum yet. Maybe he had more promise that he let on. Sitting in the chair, she stroked her pussy and clit that was aroused after being touched by him. "Now take off your clothes. Do it quickly before I loose this arousal you have given me." She grinned wider. She craved and needed a cock inside her. It didn't matter whose, she just needed it. Shifting she delved two fingers into her pussy and grinned watching him and moaned as she continued to stroke and tease both him and herself.
 
Billy was surprised at how rough Bea could be. She pulled his head down against her skin and rubbed it there. Seconds later, Billy was released, yet he didn't move away. He remained by the cot. Billy watched as Bea rose up, moved over to the mirror and admired her body. He listened to every word she said, not knowing what was coming next. Bea spoke of the Assurini women being bare and ready for fucking. Billy was amazed that Bea knew so much of the Assurini. She just arrived not long ago. He didn't question her though. Billy found himself push down on Bea's cot. There was no hiding his boner in this position. Billy had a sudden rush of embarrassment when it was clear Bea had seen his hard on. His eyes followed Bea as she moved to a chair, sat down and began playing with her pussy. This was so much better then any of those porn movies. Bea then told Billy to get undressed and to do it quickly. Billy was young and confused by everything that was happening. He still wasn't sure this was a good idea, but if Bea didn't mind, why should he?

Billy removed his black rimmed glasses before pulling off his shirt. His upper body was thin, skin pale white. Billy kicked off his boots and removed his socks. Billy then stood up. Embarrassment clearly written on his face. He had never been naked in front of a woman before. Not since he was a child and his mother would bath him. Billy undid the belt buckle, undid the snap and pulled down the zipper. He lowered his shorts while leaning forward. Billy then stepped out of his shorts before slowly standing back up. There before Bea's eyes was a very nice surprise. For being so thin and weak looking, Billy had a nice size cock between his legs. It was fully hard, leaking pre cum and 7 inches long. Billy couldn't believe he was going to fuck the girl of his dreams. As odd as that sounds and with all the female porn stars Billy had seen. Bea, had become the one woman he often thought about. The facts that they were interested in the same thing and both were bookworms had a lot to do with it. " I'm ready Bea. " Billy said unsure of what Bea was planning. He would do anything for her because he wanted her. Whatever she asked, he'd do.
 
She watched him undress and grinned broadly. Seeing his cock she licked her lips and giggled. "Good size on you kid." She growled and tehn got up and moved over to him. Pushing him back on the bed, she threw her leg over him like she was mounting a horse. "I am happy I am not going to have to alter your size." She hissed as she leaned down and kissed his lips deeply and hungrily. Holding his face in place as she run her bare slit over his cock and moaned to him. Her tongue invaded and touched and explored every inch of his mouth she could.

Leaning up, she grabbed a hold of his cock and then sighed and sank down sliding him inside. Arching her back, she moaned and pressed his shoulders down as she moved her breasts over his face. With a sigh, she rocked her hips forward and back slow at first, then she began to speed up panting and moaning as she rocked forward and back with expertise. Rolling and shifting her hips every so often. Her kegels tightened around him as she moaned and rocked hard and fast.
 
Things were happening very fast for Billy. He'd never been with a girl before, let alone a woman like Bea. Billy thought women liked their sex soft & gentle. He only seen those in porn movies do it hard. Billy was quite surprised by how bold Bea continued to be. She was so different from what he believed she was. Bea didn't act like the bookworm she appeared to be. Billy found himself moved backwards after Bea stood up. She pushed him which made him fall on the bed. Billy was totally shocked at how Bea was acting. But, he didn't really know her and it was possible that Bea was like this when in private. Like a jungle leopard, Bea was soon on top of Billy. He could feel how her pussy rubbed against his cock. It felt so damn amazing. Bea's kisses were forceful. Billy had her tongue probing into every corner of his mouth.

It wasn't long before Billy felt Bea lowering herself down on his cock. Her pussy felt so damn good. It was the most incredible feeling Billy ever knew. Bea was so warm and oh so wet. Certainly the real thing was better then anything Billy could dream up. Billy closed his eyes as Bea began fucking his brains out. Real sex was better then looking at some pictures, or watching other people fuck in a movie. Billy had no idea that his cock was the first real one which had been inside Bea''s pussy. She had just recently taken her own virginity with the Rod of Ishtara. Now Bea was fucking Billy like the Sex Goddess she became. Billy laid there as waves of pleasure washed over his body. It was like he was laying on a beach with water rushing over his body. However, these waves were inside his body. Bea had totally control over the action. Billy could feel his climax building within his body. It wouldn't be long before he was shooting cum deep into Bea's body. Billy raised his hands and started playing with her tits. He pulled, pinched and twisted Bea's nipples hoping like hell that she enjoyed this type of play.
 
Bea arched her back as he began to play with her breasts. Arching her back she howled her pleasure and continued to ride him hard and fast. She pressed her hands on his shoulders and moaned rolling her eyes howling and sighing softly. Leaning over him, she began to sweat due to the heat of the area and also the activities they were enjoying.

She looekd down at him and panted softly as he played with her breasts. She grinned and watched him. "You having fun?" She laughed softly adn continued to rock forward and back moaning loudly and rolled her eyes moaning.
 
Billy was sweating also, even though he wasn't active. He was just laying there getting the fuck of his young life. The heat of being in the jungle made people sweat without much movement. Bea's body was working hard in the jungle heat. Her body looked so damn sexy all wet and glistening. Some of Bea's sweat was running down over her naked skin. A little was dripping from her body onto Billy's. There was something erotic about see the female form all wet with sweat, or water from a shower, or bath. It made the skin shine like oil could do without the slickness left behind. Billy loved looking at pictures of naked women with their bodies all wet. Seeing Bea in this way only pushed him closer & closer to his climax. Billy was trying to remember things he saw in porn movies while getting fucked. This wasn't easy by any means. It was hard to focus on things of that nature while a hot looking woman ride your cock.

Billy did remember about playing with her tits, which is why he started that. He continued to twist, pinch and pull Bea's hard nipples. The sounds she made spoke volumes of the pleasure she was getting. " Yes Bea......I love getting fucked by you. " Billy's voice was a little horse as he struggled to get the words out. His balls slowly tightened closer too his body. Billy could feel that he wasn't going to last long. This was to be expected since he was a virgin after all. The only pleasure Billy got before was from his hands. This was a shame since he had a nice sized cock between his legs. Such a cock could have pleased a lot of women, but most women can only see what's shown to the world. They don't care to find out what's inside, or hidden away from their eyes. Billy suddenly let out a gasp. The first jet of his hot cum sprayed into Bea's pussy. This was followed by more shots of cum. It was thick and the young man flooded her womb. This was virgin male seed with her body. Being a Goddess, Bea could now control what happened too her body. She could make herself pregnant whenever she wished. She could control how long the baby stayed within her and grew. Even after the baby was born, she could alter it's age to make it grow into adult form. Bea also had the power to grow a cock and balls from her own body, which could be used to make other women pregnant. She could use this to take other women, or to fuck men in the ass. Bea may not wish to have a child with Billy. The choice was hers. She had others whom she could have children with. Others like her grandfather, father & brother. Bea had great powers when it came to sex and sexual ways. How she would use that power was up too her.
 
She arched her back and gasped rolling her eyes. Feeling the power of virginal cum awake her powers fully. She sighed and arched her back after a few grinds cumming against him. She then moved to the cot and sighed on her back. Suddenly she was incredibly tired as she felt his seed awaken her. Shutting her eyes, she groaned softly and fell into a deep sleep as the cum nourished the goddess and Bea slept after the long day.

When she woke, a few hours later, she was on her stomach. Raising her head, she looked around smelling food. Getting up, she moved outside and walked in the direction of the mess tent. Walking inside her mouth drooled at the smells. Walking forward, she did not care that she was naked. She was going to feed the other hunger that was by far too prevalent. The goddess wondered if the human within are at all today.
 
Billy had also fallen asleep right there with Bea on her cot. He was very happy and feeling great after the amazing sex they just had. Billy couldn't help but think that perhaps Bea was in love with him. He couldn't think of another reason why she would act the way she had and fucked him the way she did. There was nothing that pointed towards Bea being possessed by an ancient sex goddess. Billy was still sleeping when Bea woke up. He didn't move when she climbed from the bed and left the tent. At this time of day, the mess tent was full of Brazilian workers. Some were white, some black and others brown. All the men had recently came in from the temple area. The mess tent was set up in a cafeteria style. There was an area where the people would walk along a line to pick food from heated serving trays. There was an around where they could get fresh fruit & vegetables as well as cold & hot drinks. Those serving the food were stunned too see a naked woman coming into the tent. Not everyone knew who Bea was. She was new on this expedition, having just arrived this morning. The rest hadn't noticed anything. They continued to chat until one by one, the men began to take notice of this naked woman. Among these men, some knew who Bea was. Jose had spoken of their boss's granddaughter coming this morning. The room fell silent once the last of the men took notice of Bea. It wasn't everyday that a naked women just walked into the mess tent.

Nick, Bea's father left his tent and headed for the mess tent. He had just finished some work on the writes he and his father had found. Nick decided to get something to eat before he checked on Bea. She hadn't reported in about finding anything. Nick had seen Jose was back in the camp which meant so was Bea. Normally Bea would have spoken with her grandfather on what, if anything she found. Nick knew this hadn't happened since he was with Charlies since Bea went into the temple with Jose. This was very sloppy work for Bea. She knew the importance of keeping a proper record of all things that happened during such expeditions. Nick approached the tent, the only thing that seemed odd was the fact it was so quiet. He entered the tent seeing the men all staring at a naked women. Nick then noticed who this naked women was. " BEATRICE! " Nick snapped out. " What has gotten into you?!........You can't run around naked!......For the love of god cover yourself! " Nick was very upset, he pulled off his own button down shirt leaving only a white undershirt behind. He tried to cover Bea's naked body with his shirt.
 
The goddess was looking over the food and deciding what to pick when her name was called. Turning, she looked into the angry face of her hosts father. With a wide smile, she watched him take off his shirt and step towards her. When the cloth touched her skin, she could smell him. When his hands touched her, she could see every want, desire, and fear that haunted his very soul. Hearing several groans from the workers, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him.

"You are such a wonderful father. Always watchful, always worried about me and my reputation. Wanting only what is best even after I cut you out of my life." She whispered to him. She ran her arms down his back and pulled him close. "I would reward you normally but sadly I am starving. I haven't eaten all day and I fear If I do not get sustenance, I will become very sick." She turned still wearing his shirt that went to the upper thigh.

"Maybe we can eat in your tent?" She looked over the thin stripped cooking meat and her stomach growled. She remembered the feasts her people made for her in her honor. Several days of feasting and fucking. She bit her lip and began to get a large plate of food that she would consume.
 
Nick was angry with Bea. This type of behavior was bad for her reputation and that of their family. Her only mother was a kind, caring woman, seen as almost a saint by many around the world. Bea's mother was Carolyn, who was an aid worker. She raised money to buy food and other supplies for the poorest nations around the world. Carolyn was a believer in God & Jesus. The type of women who always cared a bible and was almost always found reading the holy book. Nick knew that his ex-wife would be crushed at seeing her baby girl walking around naked in front 40 plus men. This wasn't the behavior of a proper young lady. It was more what a filth tramp would do. Bea had been raised to be a proper young lady. Nick was more then surprised when his daughter came closer. He found himself with her arms around him. Bea spoke of him being a wonderful father, and how she cut him out of her life. It was Bea's voice, but the words just didn't seem like something she would say. Nick couldn't believe what she was saying. Talking off rewarding him, but needing sustenance. That was something else Bea would never say.

Nick told Bea to just get some food, find a place where she could sit alone and enjoy her meal. He spoke of remembering something that needed done. Nick asked Bea to please keep his shirt on while she ate. He quickly departed from the mess tent. Nick shook his head, this was like an episode of the Twilight Zone. He stopped for a moment before thinking. Nick then headed for his son's tent. Nick found Mike relaxing on his cot reading a book. Mike welcomed his father inside. The two men then began speaking of Bea. Nick told his son how strangely Bea was acting. He was concerned that Bea may be suffering from an illness. Possible jungle fever, or something else. Mike listened too his father unfold the tale of what happened in the mess tent. Being the older brother, Mike was very shocked too hear Bea was running around naked while in public. Bea was very private in that area. She rarely went anywhere that she couldn't dress in baggy clothing. Even at the ocean, Bea wore shorts and t-shirts instead of bikini's or bathing suits. She never let herself dress sexy even thought Bea was very attractive and had as nice looking body. She was raised that sex was used only to make children when adults were ready. There was no sex beyond that. This was why Nick ended up leaving Carolyn and started the trouble between him & Bea. Carolyn wouldn't have sex unless they were going to have a baby. She wouldn't do anal, she wouldn't suck his cock and she only wanted him on top. There were no other positions.
 
Bea was taken aback. Here this man was sex hungry but he just left. With a roll of her eyes, she turned away and opened the shirt. He said to wear the shirt, he said nothing about exposing everything while doing so. She collected her food and then looked around. She didn't want to sit by herself. The goddess had been alone since entrapped in the medallion for her own good. Walking to the table where she saw the men looking at her, she grinned broadly and greeted them in their native language perfectly. She began to eat and then laughed with them and looked up seeing Jill looking at her. She winked to her and then went back to eating. She hated her father was so pent up and angry. The natives who worshipped her believed that uncurable anger was best served by the goddess herself. So the man wuold go out into the wilderness in his angry fits and come across her in one way or another and she would love him, have sex, do whatever they needed and turned them to the people better than how she found them. Of course, that didn't happen too often as her people were extremely happy.

She leaned back and then continued to eat sifting through the images in Nicks mind. A tight woman who kept her pussy and body on lock down. A thing to be ashamed of. Nick doing everything in his power to win the affections of his mate. She smiled and shook her head and continued to eat. Sex was pure. It was something to be celebrated and shared openly. The woman who had taught Bea to be ashamed was a creature that was slowly reveling in the pleasures of sex and the body when she found her. Bea was just too shy to try it or to step out of what she was taught. Then the goddess took hold and began to show her. She felt the virgin seed still bringing her powers to fruition. Like soft whispers of lovers, she began to hear the thoughts of the men around her.
 
At the moment, Nick was more worried then angry. He was concerned that something was wrong with his daughter. Though they fought about her choice of careers within their field. Nick did love his daughter. He didn't want any harm to come too her. For all he knew, she could be sick with fever. Ill from some jungle sickness. This is why he went to speak with Mike. He was a doctor and here to help anyone who needed it. From what his father said, Mike thought it was possible that Bea make have been bitten by some unknown bug. The jungles were crawling with all types of nasty things and no one knew if something was locked away inside the temple. Charlies came into the tent and was told of what was happening with Bea. Her actions shocked the loving grandfather. His little Bea Bug wouldn't parade around naked, that just wasn't her. He, like Mick & Mike felt something was wrong. They hadn't seen Bea return with Jose. So they had no idea of her find inside the temple. Mike said he would run some test on Bea to find out what was wrong. Nick said he would contact Carolyn and let her know what happened. She may wish to fly here if Bea was really ill.

Charles said he would go after Bea and get her away from the mess tent. He couldn't have his granddaughter being half naked around a group of workers. They were here to work not to fuck his granddaughter. Charlies left Mike's tent and headed for the mess tent. Nick soon followed, but headed for the radio shack. He needed to speak with Carolyn. She could be the only one who could reach Bea if things turned badly. Mike started going through his gear too see what he would need to examine Bea. Nick made the radio shack and placed a call too Carolyn's cell phone. He wasn't sure where in the world she was right now, but he hoped she wasn't to far away. Charlies reached the mess tent and entered. He spotted Bea sitting with a group of workmen at a table. Even from where he stood, Charlies could see her shirt was open and her tits hanging out. Quite a few men were hovering around the table admiring her tits and shaved pussy.
 
She was finishing by the time that Charles walked in. With a broad smile, she ran to him and hurged him tightly nuzzling his neck. She still wore the amulet. Pulling back she looked into her grandfathers eyes. Beas affection for the man was tripped by the goddess. Leaning in, she kissed him deeply and wrapped her arms tighter around him. Since Beas needs were already met and fulfilled she felt ready once again to do what she did best.

"I need to talk to you." She whispered as she broke the kiss. Taking his hand, she lead him to the tent. It was much more established than her own and several degrees cooler thanks to a solar powered fan. When they were inside, she kissed him again deeper as her hand dipped down into his pants and into his underwear. She found his cock and began to stroke it humming into the kiss as her tongue broke through the barrier of his lips.
 
Charles was very concerned for his granddaughter. She wasn't acting like her normal self. This was obvious when she ran over too him with her shirt hanging open and her tits hanging out. It was a shocking sight too see his little Bea Bug acting worse then any Bangkok whore. Charles let Bea take him from the tent. He just wanted her out of there and away from all those men. They ended up in another tent where Bea showed no shame. Charles knew something was wrong, the trouble was, he didn't know what it was. Bea was doing whatever she wanted. Charles broke the kiss by pulling backwards. " Beatrice!......What has happened too you?.......Why are you acting like this? " Charles asked before noticing the amulet. He reached his hand out and took a hold of it. Charles looked it over before asking Bea where it came from?

Nick was able to contact Carolyn and tell her what Bea was doing. Carolyn flipped out and began yelling that this was all Nick's fault. She never wanted Bea to go into the same work her father & grandfather did. Bea should have followed her mother and worked to help people. Had Bea done this, she wouldn't be running around the jungle right now acting like some trashy whore. As usual, Nick didn't get more then a few words in. Carolyn yelled at him most of the time. She spoke of coming there and getting Bea away from that life. Carolyn would take the next flight out and do everything in her power to be there as soon as possible.
 
With a sigh and an eyeroll towards the heavens, she moved and sat on Charles bed as he asked about the amulet. When had people become such prides and ashamed of something that was in their very nature? Looking at her grandfather she then leaned up.

"I found the inner cyst of the temple where the sorcerers communed with their goddess." She leaned up and moved forward on her knees and reached out stroking her grandfathers cock through his pants. "I read a prayer etched on the wall and a false wall fell away revealing a treasure chest." She smiled continuing to stroke him and leaned her head against his stomach. Reaching up, she undid his pants and reached in pulling out his cock if he hadn't moved away at this point.
 
Charles watched Bea carefully. She wasn't acting like herself, but there wasn't any real physical change with her. She pretty much looked the same as always. Expect for running around naked and wearing her hair in a different style. This was the first time since she became an adult that he saw her in an undressed state. Normally, Bea wears clothing that is loose fitting. Others would say baggy. Bea was never the show off type. She was happy in throwing herself into her work. Charles didn't move while Bea did. He remained standing there listening to the words which she spoke. He felt moving away would keep him from finding out something important. The trouble with standing there was, Bea's hands were busy on her grandfather's body.

Charles had to fight hard against letting any type of sounds out. If he moaned from the pleasure, she would just continue. He also had to fight against getting a hard on. This wasn't easy because Bea's hand felt so damn good. Charles could feel his body betraying him. The blood was slowly rushing towards his cock. It would begin to grow and he'd lose the ability to fight back against the pleasure filled moans & groans bottled up inside his body waiting to escape. Carolyn was on her way after finding out about her daughter. She had been in the United States collecting money from the rich and well to do for her aid project. Carolyn boarded a plane and headed south for Brazil.
 
Bea smiled as she felt him grow hard in her hand and sighed and nuzzled him close. Looking down at his cock, she wrapped her lips around the head and began to suck. She then dropped her mouth over his cock making it glisten with her spit. Leaning back she wrapped her full naked breasts around his cock and began to grind up against him as she worked to finish the story. Stopping to pant or moan as she pressed her face against his chest.

"Now inside that chest, was a tool, some drawings, and a jewelry box. The tool the drawings explained as the rod of Ishtara. It was a ceremonial tool used for coming of age ceremonies that was used in the absence of their goddess of sex. And inside the box was this necklace." She smiled and moaned her pussy was wet and ready to be used. But Bea loved her grandfather and wanted him to take her. With a sigh, sweat began to roll from her face down her neck between her breasts.

"You see when the area started to first he explored, the villagers knew that their time was limited for these explorers brought with them the God of death. Fearing for their much beloved goddess, they put me...." She blushed and corrected herself. "The goddess into this medallion so she could commune and share the body of the person she deemed worthy to find this amulet." She was moaning harder and harder now. She looked up into the face of her grandfather.
 
Charles knew what Bea was doing too him was wrong. Family members don't touch each other in a sexual way. It just wasn't right. But, Charles had to find out what happen too Bea. The easiest way was to let her tell the story she started. This of course meant that he would have to let her continue touching his cock & body. If he stopped her, she may not wish to tell what happened in the temple. Charles couldn't hide the fact that his body enjoyed his granddaughter's touch. His cock was very hard. His breathing became just a bit heavier. Slight moans of pure pleasure were finally escape from between his lips. It took every ounce of will power that Charles had not to push his darling little granddaughter down on the bed and fuck her like a cheap whore. Hear the tale she spoke of was more important. Bea had reached the point where she spoke of the rod & amulet. Charles knew there was more to come.

Charles remained standing in front of his granddaughter. His heart was beating a little faster at this point. Blood had raced too his cock and filled it, making it grow long & hard. Bea was rubbing her against him. " Please continue with your story Bea Bug......Grandpa wants too hear everything that happen. " Charles said using the cute nickname he gave her years before. Bea still needed to tell how she brought the items back too her tent. How she opened then box. How she opened the amulet which freed Ishtara. There was also how she used the Rod of Ishtara on herself. She could go into great detail here. It was a hot story to tell and would only add to the growing passion within her grandfather.
 
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