The Garden of Eartly Delights (Spinoff of Fertility Festival)

Demos Straxus

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The Garden of Earthly Delights (Spinoff of Fertility Festival)

OOC: I realy enjoyed the previous thread involving Amun, and his unique temple. Thought it might be fun to explore some more of his temples. In this case we'll be delving into a tropical paradise that Amun has created for his people to worship in. The fruit, and what are both enhanced with his fertility magic, and the island is home to his most skilled priests,a nd priestesses, who have devoted their lives to serving him, and learning to know better the pleasure he can give them.

Name: Amun
Race: God
Position: Egyptian god of Fertility
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 255 pounds
Physical description: Tall, and broad at the shoulders, with a massive, and strongly muscled body. His skin is the color of dark bronze, and he wears golden sandels, and gauntlets in additon to a circular chest piece, and short white skirt that covers to about midthigh. His head generaly resembled that of a ram, with thick fur, and long grey horns that curve around his skull, although he can assume a human form if he so chooses.

Powers: Amun carries with him an egyptian scourge(a type of whip) which can cause either tremendous pain, of phenomal pleasure dependent on his mood. His seed has legendary magical properties, and is said to sexualy enhance those mortals exposed to it(I leave to the individual author as to what form these enhancements take.)

Biography: Among the eldest of the fertility gods, Amun is said to have coined the term 'horny', a fact which few who have met him would dispute. He is insatiable in his pursuit of mortal women, and has started many a war from these liasons. Inspite of this he is a good natured, if often obtuse god, who has given his people much for their worship of him.
 
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Name: Talia
Age: 19
Height: 6'
Weight: 180lbs
Discription: Fair skinned, long auburn hair, muscular, green eyes
History: an outcast in her village, due to her size and coloring. everyone fears she is the child of a god. she has been sent to the temple of Amun on the pretense to serve, but in reality to get her away from the village boys who are beginning to take an interest in her.


Talia watched the boat move away. They rowers frantic to leave the island, and her, far behind. She sighed, picked up the small bag of belongings she had been allowed to bring with her, and turned to look inland. She could see a path between the trees. She shrugged, and decided to follow it. There was no going home for her now, it really did not matter what she found at the end of the path.

What she did find suprised her. Talia pushed open the gate and walked up to the door of the small temple. It had to be a temple. She did not see anyone around, yet fires blazed in the pots on either side of the huge entrance. By habbit, she bent forward as she entered, so as not to hit her head. Then she realized the mantle was at least two feet above her. She straightened herself, throwing her shoulders back, and walked in with pride. Still no one appeared. She turned and looked out the door. The sun would be setting soon. Surely if this were a temple, no one would begrudge her shelter for the night.

She sat on the back pew and began to rumage in her sack. Talia took out the cheese and bread and small flask of wine. After she had eaten, she sat back to wait. She was supposed to be here to serve Amun. Surely one of his preists would appear. If not, tomorrow she would explore the island and decide what to do next.
 
As dusk began to creep into the temple men and women moved into the temple. Dressed in long brown robes, they had long flowing hair, and each was marked with the sign of Amun, an M shaped tattoo on their forheads. They walked slowly into the temple, speaking as one in a low hum that seemed to make then entire palace vibrate in resonence to it. As they entered the inner sanctum, the each removed their robes in turn, placing them reverently upon racks placed to either side of the entrance. Exposed now from the concealing nature of their robes Talia could see Amun's children in all their glory.

They were men and women were of all shapes, sizes, and descriptions. And yet, each was perfection. A pure, unadulterated beauty matched only by the deep inner peace that could be found only in serving something greater than one's self.

They strode pass her, walking to the front of the temple, and kneeling prone before the statue of Amun that sat on guilded chair before them. Carved from the finest onyx, the statue sat in repose, its body glreaming under the torch light. They knelt before it, praying fervently before him..and more. Slowly the group paired up, and began to worship him in his prefered manner, as an orgy swept the temple. Dozens of bodies pressing against one another in a fervent display of passion, lust, and love for their god. The smell of sex became thick in the air as men and women ground their bodies together, crying out in perfect unison as an orgasm struck the entire group.

At the center of this sat the statue....but no more. Slowly, as the sex around him climaxed, fell, and began again, the statue began to change....
 
Talia sat silently as the men and women walk past her. They did not seem to notice her, and she did not draw their attention. She marveled at their perfect bodies, as they shed their robes and began to have sex with each other. It did not seem to matter who they had sex with, they just reached out to the nearest person, man or woman. Talia was no innocent. She had done her service at the passage rites of all her older sisters, but she had never seen anything quite so.......exotic.

Suddenly the statue of Amun came to life. Talia sat motionless. She wanted to see what would happen next.
 
With a crackle of energy, the stone was rendered flesh, and Amun walked among his children once more. For a time he sat, patiently, watching with an oddly distant expression on his face as the orgy raged around him, taking in the lust and passion as a painter might consider their own work. After a time he rose from the guilded throne on which he had sat, and moved among his children, never pausing, and never partaking of the feast of flesh about him. He simply watched, rendering a slight touch or kiss to those who pleased him. Moving on even as golden energy overcame those lucky few, enhancing their sexual abilities beyond the pale of man, emparting centuries of understanding in a moments touch.

Eventualy he arrived where Talia sat, and moved, seating his massive form beside her, joining her in the obsevation of his followers. He made no move to touch her, nor eve seemed at first to ckknowledge her, yet his entire form seemed to exude a powerful, almost overwhelming sexuality. His body was like a jet of steam beside her, burning with untamed fires. After a time he spoke, his voice deep and low, like the rumble of an earthquake.

"They do this every night in appreciation of my generosity. This entire island was made for them, my children. They please me with their free expression of love and sexuality. You are new here, and so I do not expect you to join in. You will learn in time to become as they are. To give to me. It is the way."
 
Talia stiffened ever so slightly as the statue turned god sat beside her. He didnt touch her, yet her body was on fire. She felt as if he knew her every thought, her every desire.

Before she even knew she was speaking, she heard these words in her own voice, "I would give to you now, master. Use me as you will. I will satisfy you at a level they will never reach, for I would save myself for only you....to be touched only by you, or never at all. To satisfy you, while denying myself. A true servent. Use me, or set me aside, as you desire."
 
Amun turned to observe her, impressed by how quickly she was succumbing to the charms of the island. To the power he controlled here. When he spoke his voice was like thunder to her. Loud, and penetrating.

"You amuse me girl. So young to this world.....and yet you think that you may offer yourself to me, and fufill me in that manner. I have taken a thousand consorts in my time. I shall take a thousand more.....but your offer shows merit. I sense potential in you. Come with me."

He took her by the hand then, leading her out into the garden behind the temple, and to a pool at the center of it's ornate growth. Around them the Ivy grew wildy, untamed, but nothing touched the clear, cool waters of the pool, which shimmered gold in the moonlight, glowing with his magic.

"This is the pool of ecstasy. Those who I allow to bathe in it's waters are made fit to be my consort, unleashing within them the full sexual energy of which they are capable."

He reached a hand to the waters, touching them. The water turned hot and steamy in a second, as the water began to move within it, as if stirred by invisable hands.

"Enter, and be transformed. They waters will transform you into my consort...and show you what you need to know. Be warned however, once the waters have touched you......you shall be forever changed. Remade as a worthy consort of myself."

OOC: The water is....interesting. Take a dip and see what I mean ;)
 
Talia shivered, both at excitement of the water, and at her audacity to speak to a god in this way. "I am your servent always," she said. "And if I can not fulfil your expectations, I know you will cast me aside, and i will be content knowing that you gave me a few precious moments. Always your choice, to be used, or not. No one else shall ever know me.....unless you yourself command it of me, for I am truly yours."

She took the shift from her shoulders, letting it slip off her body. She stood a moment in the moonlight, her large, muscular frame silhuetted against the night. Her pale skin and green eyes glowing, catlike. The ivy seemed to part, making a path for her, inviting her to begin this new journey. With a slight bow to Amun, she slinked into the waters to be be enveloped in her new future.
 
The golden waters bubbled about her, imbued with magical energy by their creator, Amun. They swirdled about her as if controlled by some invisable force, and then began to change. From out of the water rose two beings, crafted of the same element as the pool. Flowing gently they were niether male, nor female, but rather both, and niether. They reached for her gently, working in unison as they ran their water made hands softly over her body, their touch feeling strangely human. They carressed her form like lovers, gently arrousing her, completing what Amun's mere presence had started.

From his place on the side the pool, Amun disrobed, discarding his clothing, and then laying himself by the side of the pool, idly running a finger across the water as he watched the magical water at work.
 
Talia stood motionless as the water beings carrassed her body. Their magical hands touched every inch of her body, then began to work inside her. She did not understand the changes they were bringing, but she surrendered to them.

Amun had disrobed and was laying beside the pool. She felt his energy as he playfully ran his hand through the waters. There was no question that this magic was of his doing. In some special way, he was sharing himself with her, and she intended to concentrate fully on the gift.
 
One of the sprites moved to her, embracing her in a passionette kiss, whilst the other moved behind her, rubbing it's proud manhood against her thigh as it nuzzled her neck. Everywhere the pair touched her seemed to glow gold, imparting a bit more of Amun's magic unto her. From the sidelines Amun watched, smiling at the trio, stroking himself absently as they moved about her. It had been some times since he'd personaly viewed an initiation, and he was quite enjoying this.
 
Although Talia was still a virgin, she had participated in all four of her older sister's first rites. She knew that in some way, that was what she was undergoing now. But unlike her sisters, she was being prepared for the god Amun, himself.

She returned the kiss of the water sprite, then fell back onto the one that was nibbling on her neck and moaned. Talia was entirely lost in her sexuality and eager to learn what these spirits would teach her. She could see Amun from the corner of her eye, and he looked pleased, as he absently stroked himself. Her desire reached new heights as she imagined that it was she pleasuring him.

"Oh gentle spirits," she whispered, "teach me how to please my master and lord."
 
The first touche her cheek, running its soft hand over her face, and then kissing its way own her body, softly stroking her firm, full breasts with its hands. Behind her the other sprite rand a cool hand down her spine, and between the firm cheeks of her ass, touching lightly over her rear gate before arriving at the allready flushed lips of her soaked pussy, and thrusting a pair of fingers roughly into her depths, testing her.

As they moved over her body the pair whispered softly, their voices a gentle melody that bespoke more of magic than communication.
 
Talia gave herself completely to the sprites. She shivered as one kissed her and carrassed her breasts and the other inserted two fingers into her. They whispered. She could not understand the words. Somehow she knew she was being tested, and prayed that she would be found worthy of their master. She also sensed she was being educated, not in words or techniques that she could repeat, as as good student memorizing her lessons, but at a deeper, instinctual level where the lessons would reveal themselves when the time was right. She surrendered her will and her body to her teachers.
 
The thrusting of the fingers, and the butterfly kisses continued, drawing out her arrousal as a golden light began to intesify within the two. As the light touched it soaked deep into her skin, warming her, but also imparting a magical essence taken from Aphrodite herself by Amun, as a means of instructing his consorts. The pleasure the light generated would surpass the minstrations of any human lover, while simultaniously imparting a far higher level of understanding of the sexual arts than a mortal might hope to obtain in her lifetime.

Behind them Amun continued to stroke his rod, as he rose to his feet, and then stepped into the pool, the water responding to his very touch, heating to an almost scalding level. Coolly he spoke, directing his statement to the water sprites.

"Enough. She has learned all that she may from you. Let us see what she has mastered."

The sprites nodded, moving away from her, and standing side by side next to the edge, their manhoods standing hard and proud for the demonstration. Amun stepped up behind, her, laying a godly hand upon her shoulder as he spoke enticingly to her.

"I trust two is not too few for you to handle? They shall test you in every way."
 
Talia felt the temperature of the water rise as Amun stepped in. He lay his hand upon her shoulder, and she shuddered, electricity running through her body. It was time for her test to truly begin.

They stepped to the edge of the pool, and Talia knelt on the mossy edge. She took the hardened shaft of the nearest sprite into her hand and began stroking it. She nibbled the tip with her teeth, her tongue flicking in teasing circles. Suddenly, a hunger overtook her, and she plunged the entire shaft deep within her mouth and groaned. Working the member in and out of her mouth, her hands sought out the creatures scrotum and gently squeezed.

She could sense the other sprite close behind her, and Amun standing beside watching. She reached for the second sprite and wrapped her arm around his leg, drawing him in closer. Her hands moved to him, carrassing his inner thigh, working small circles toward his bulging manhood, as her mouth continued its in and out rythym on the first, never missing a beat. She began stroking the second sprite, eager to please both.
 
The first sprite groaned softly, feeling her skilled carress of his sack, her devine mouth upon his hard shaft. his hand touched her auburn lockes, running a gentle hand through it as it urged her onward.

Beside it the second sprite enjoyed her touch upon his cock, responding in kind as his hand reached to carress a firm breast, teasing the nipple enticingly. Niether of the pair spoke, for they had no capacity for such. Effectively they were simple extensions of the pool, and their masters. It was through his direction that they acted.

Amun stood watching patiently, his hand upon his shaft, considering the next stage of her training. it was nessecery that she learn to give love to all she met. Not just men. Nodding to himself he gestured to the first sprite, as a transformation overtook him.

The cock she held in her mouth dissolved all at one, pouring from her mouth in a stream of hot water. The body above her shifted, the strong body becoming more slender, proud high breast moving out from the chest. He hand upon her head remained firm though, urging her on to taste the pussy forming before her.
 
Tailia shifted slightly as the sprite in her mouth began to change form. she arched her back, better able to tease the clit that was forming in front of her. She continued stroking the second sprite and shivered as it played with her nipples.

When the transformation was complete, Talia plunged her tongue deep inside the sprite, eager to taste the magical creature. her hand played with the clit, rubbing in gentle circles. She continued her minstrations for several minutes, then suddenly felt the urge to finger fuck the sprite.

She took the cock of the second sprite into her eager mouth as her two middle fingers entered the first. Even though the being was made of water, the heat and texture excited her further. Her mouth found its way back to the first sprite, nibbling its clit as her fingers continued their work.

She rose and turned her backside to the second sprite, offering herself to it as she leaned back.
 
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The female moved aside as the male moved behid her, placing a warm hand on he firm as as it admired her ready pussy, and puckered starfish. The second it would leave for later. The master would take that virginity. Instead it moved to her entrance, it's fantastic phallus pressing lightly into her damp folds, waiting.

The women sprite moved to the fore, playing her legs enticingly before Talia, and displaying its allready very wet pussy, quite damp from her earlier minstrations.Dripping with ambrosia. A firm hand reached up, gently pulling her into the sprite's pussy, even as her 'brother' thrust hard into her from behind, taking her virginity in one hard, fast movement.

From the sidelines Amun nodded, knowing that the ceremony was reaching it's pinacle. Not much farther until she would be ready for him.
 
Talia shuddered in delight as the male sprite entered her. In response, she thrust her tongue deep inside the female. She did not know if these creatures could reach climax, but as she neared her own, she was determined to try to make the sprite cum with her. She moaned as she continued to tongue fuck the sprite, leaning back hard onto the male sprite behind her. Ripples of electricity shot up her spine and she groaned again. She sucked on the sprite's clit, eager to take in as much of this wonderful creature as she could, while contuinuing to rock back and forward on the cock inside her.
 
Amun watched as she fucked the two, well pleased by what he saw, and more than slightly aroused. The womanly sprite was nearing the edge, her fee hand clutching at her beast, and gasping with pleasure at the minstrations bestowed upon her by Talia. Her watery fom shimmered as orgasm claimed her, making her writhe in delight for a brief momemt before dissolving back into her native state, and flowing back to the pool.

Behind her, the second sprite thrust hard into her, bucking in time with her own efforts, and nearing his end. He groaned soundlessly as he came within her, letting loose a torrent of hot ambosia before he also disolved into nothingness.

In the quiet of the aftermath, Amun raised his hands, clapping slowly to Talia as he stepped slowly towards her.

"Well done my dear. You have satisfied the sprites of your potency as a mate."
 
Talia shuddered as the female sprite desolved, leaving a sweet taste in her mouth. The male continue to thrust deep and hard within her. She could feel his member throb as he neared climax. She, too, was near. Together they rocked, their bodies in perfect harmony as wave after wave of electricity shot thru Talia's body. The sprite disolved. She sat there, motionless, just feeling. Then Amun signaled to her.

She smiled at him as she stood and stepped away from the pool. Her whole body tingled. Talia stepped toward Amun and asked, "how may i please you now, master?"
 
He considered her for a moment, taking in with pleasure the ambrosia that dripped from her body, the warm glow of passion in her cheeks. The lust in her eyes. It pleased him that enjoyed her training so. It would prepare her all the better for what was to come.

He slowly sat on the steps, his upper body exposed to the hot night air, his lower body concealed in the whirling waters of the pool. Even in the darkness one could still see his proud manhood, the last 3 inches floating above the hot water.

He gestured to an assortment of rags, and cleaning devices. When he spoke, his voice was deep and ressonant.

"Wash me my consort. Your minstrations with the sprites have brought a sweat upon my brow."
 
Talia stepped back into the steamy pool and picked up a soft sponge and a handful of bath salts. She walked to Amun and gentle used the sponge to wet his chest. With small circles, she rubbed the bath salts onto his wet skin, slowly working her way out, to cover his entire chest. She tilted her head to the side and carefully watched her movements, as she began to hum. When she reached his nipples, she could not resist a quick pinch. They were firm and inviting. She shuddered, then moved on to wash his neck. She walked behind him, her hand trailing across his shoulder, the other hand squeezing water onto his broad shoulders. She began to massage his neck, kissing the top of his head. Her hands worked their way slowly down his back, searching for tense muscles, lingering on them, then moving on. All the while she hummed and continued to kiss him, working her way down his neck, pausing to nibble, then onto his back.

She knelt behind him on the stairs and pressed her body into his. Her breasts rubbing his broad back, her pubic hair against his butt. She slowly swayed from right to left, using her body to massage Amun. Talia let her hands circle around to his chest and again find his nipples. After several minutes, she got off the steps and moved back in front of him. Carefully, she raised her cupped hand full of water to his brow. She wiped his face gently with the sponge.

Talia then began to work her way down his chest with her kisses. She took his bulging manhood into her hands and began to slowly massage. She kissed the tip, which was sticking out of the water. She found Amun's hands and gently pulled on him, inviting him to come for a swim to wash away the bath salts.
 
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