Engrossed with the statue, you cross the chambers threshold wanting to get a closer look. With every step you take the air seems to get heavier, and halfway across the room you hear a thud behind you. Turning around you see the chamber door had closed. Startled you look around and gasp, as you now can get a better look at the various tapestries that decorated the chamber walls. The Debauchery depicted before your amazed eyes was staggering. The eyes of the Men and women who cavorted on the cloth seemed to bore into you, their looks of ecstasy entreating you to join them. Your nostrils flare as if scenting the wind, as the arousal you fled you chamber from to get away returns.
“Behind, you.” A sibilant voice whispers.
You spin, and not seeing anyone, save for the statue, call out nervously “Who’s there?“
Only mocking silence answers you. The sensible side of you was screaming at you to leave, but you really wanted to study the statue. Walking close, you start to circle the stone figure studying intently every exquisite detail. From the top of her hair, that cascaded down her long back to the globe of her ass, to the soles of her feet the stone figure exuded sex.
Unable to help yourself, You reach out with a shaking hand and palm one of the figure stone breasts. Expecting cold stone, instead you feel a thrumming energy beneath your fingers. Closing your eyes you moan in pleasure, as the energy start top move up your arm causing you tits to swell and your pussy to leak moisture. Staggering back, you plop down onto the stone dais.
Staring up at the statue you hear a voice purr “My, what delightful potential.”
“Who are you,?” You whimper fighting the need to massage yourself.
The voice chuckles and even though you don’t see its lips move your certain that its coming from the statue, “I am she who can give you everything you want.”
“And what do I want,” You find yourself asking.
“Look,” The voice whispers, and you see something out corner of your eye.
Looking over to your right you see that the images on several of the Tapestries had changed.
In the first image you could see Lilith drawn back over the Dais her hands and feet manacled. You were riding Lilith’s thick cock, and you companion her reddened skin glistening, rode Lilith’s face, the two of you sharing a lusty kiss. The second Image, you were clad in only stockings and a corset holding a whip, as a multitude of naked men and women knelt before you and your companion in supplication.
The third image was the most arousing, at the same time the most disturbing. You, and your companion, were in a large five pointed star that was inside of a circle. You were on your back, and you companion was straddling you. Gently she was cupping you head as you drank from her dripping breast. Your skin was taking on the same reddish hue of your companion and your hair was turning black.
Jerkin you attention back to the statue and it says “In order for this to all come to pass you only need to free me.”
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