Red Sonja: The 13th Sign of the Zodiac Part 2 - Aries By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of18. All characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Red Sonja does not belong to me especially since I could never defeat her in battle. I think Marvel is under the mistaken impression they own her. All other characters in this story are my own creation and please feel free to make use of them in your own stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com Red Sonja felt the now familiar spinning an whirling sensation as she stepped through the dimensional portal, but then things began to change. She found herself looking down at a city she didn't recognize and then as she fell closer at a large mansion that could only belong to a noble or a king. She saw a large garden behind the mansion in which a young dark haired woman with an olive complexion was walking and she seemed to be heading straight for her. With no way to stop her fall, Sonja braced for the impact, but she found herself flowing into the girl's body instead of colliding with it. Sonja blinked and looked around at her new surroundings trying to process what had just happened. She appeared to be inside the body of the girl. The girl's name was Helle, her name was Helle. How did she know that? What a sily question, of course she knew her own name! She also knew the names of the two people now approaching her along one of the numerous paths through the garden. Helle watched and tried not to frown at the sight of her step mother Eno and her brother Phrixus. The suppressed frown was for Eno who Helle knew to be no friend, though the woman had been careful to try and conceal her emnity. Helle's father,Athamus was the ruler of Boetia and she and Phrixus were his children by his first wife Nephele. Unfortunately, Athamus had divorced their mother in what Helle considered an unusually stupid move by her normally wise father. Like many men who found themselves aging, he was seemingly trying to prove his continued virility by taking a second and much younger wife as Eno was barely ten years older than Helle's own eighteen years. "Ah there you are my daughter," said Eno with the smile of a crocodile spotting helpless prey drinking on the riverbank. Helle suppressed the retort she had initially formed at the "my daughter" greeting. Eno knew damn well it irritated her and that was why she did it. Helle was damned if she would give the bitch the satisfaction of showing that irritation. "Hello Eno, to what do I owe this pleasure?" Her use of her step mother's name scored a direct hit and Eno couldn't hide her own irritation as well as Helle had and the younger woman had the satisfaction of seeing that irritation flow over her step mother's face for a few seconds before it was smoothed away. "I wish to discuss with you and your brother the news the messenger from the Oracle will return with," said Eno. "How can we discuss what we do not know?" asked a truly puzzled Helle. "He is not expected back until this evening." Her father had dispatched a messenger to the Oracle at Delphi to obtain advice on how to end the drought which threatened the crops that were so vital to the survival of Boetia. "Let's just say that I have a shrewd guess of what that message will contain," said Eno with a smirk that Helle suddenly wished she could wipe off with a slap. Helle's eyes narrowed and she glanced at Phrixus to see if he also understood the meaning of Eno's words and saw the fear in his eyes which toldher he did all to well. "I see," said Helle. "Tallus is your creature then I take it." This was a statement and not a question. "Let us just say he is beholden to me for the continued safety of someone he cares deeply about," replied Eno. "And just what message will he deliver to my father?" asked Helle. "The gods require a suitable sacrifice in order to be appeased and provide the rain the crops need so desperately," said Eno. "And the nature of this sacrifice?" asked Helle even as she felt a vice constricting her heart. "Aroyal sacrifice of course," said Eno and she smiled at the pale Phrixus. "My father will never agree to that!" stormed Helle. Eno shrugged. "He will have no choice. He is a wise ruler who must choose between his kingdom and his son. I have no doubt he will weep bitterly, but in the end, he will have no choice." For a moment, Helle had the weirdest sensation that she should have a sword buckled to her hip and that the proper way to deal with a bitch like eno was to remove her head from her shoulders with one swift stroke. That was ridiculous of course since as a girl, she had never been allowed any training with a sword. "Why are you telling us this?" demanded Helle. "Do you just wish to watch us squirm under your gaze while we wait for the messenger from the Oracle?" "Oh, I want to watch you squirm my dear," said Eno, "but not with fear." As she spoke, Eno put out a hand and caressed Helle's face gently. Helle recoiled instantly from that touch. "You are mad," she said hotly. "What you are suggesting is an abomination!" "Oh surely not," said Eno stepping closer once more to the younger woman until her full lips brushed against those of Helle. "Considering all the things the gods do, I doubt there is any such thing as an abomination to them. Zeus himself loves to take on the form of animals such as bulls and fuck the maidens of his desire. I believe I am much more desirable than some randy bull, so sleeping with me is surely not to much to ask in exchange for your brother's life." "Never!" cried Helle and pushed Eno away from her. Eno staggered and then regained her balance as a sneer ran across her face. "Very well then, you sign your brother's death warrant!" The older woman turned quickly on her heel and started away down the garden path towards the mansion. Helle stared at her back for a second and then she looked at Phrixus and saw the near total fear that gripped him and rendered him unable to speak lest his trembling voice betray his fear. "Wait!" she cried at the retreating Eno who took another few steps before turning around and arching an eyebrow in silent question. "Perhaps, I was too hasty in my decision," said Helle with a sinking heart. "If it is the case you have reconsidered my generous offer," said Eno, "then you may signify this by removing your clothes and crawling to me even as I stand here." Helle hesitated, but another glance at her brother told her she had no choice in this matter. Blushing fiercely at the thought of appearing naked in front of her own brother, she slipped her simple dress over her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She heard a gasp from Phrixis and wished he had the brains to look away, as she removed her undergarments to reveal her nude body to his eyes and those of the waiting Eno. Helle knew without much conceit that she was beautiful with long, luxurious locks of dark hair, perfect unblemished skin, large full breasts, wide hips and long legs, but she felt only shame and no pride at the moment as she got down on her hands and knees and began to crawl towards Eno. Helle halted before her step mother and stared up into the woman's black eyes that glowed with lust and triumph. "Pleasure me with your mouth girl," said Eno and she lifted her own dress to display her shaved pussy that was already glistening with drops of her nectar. Once more Helle hesitated and glanced back at her brother who was watching them intently and the fool had a tent growing under his robe. Helle turned back to the pussy displayed in front of her and taking a deep breath to steady herself, stuck out her tongue and leaned forward to take her first lick of another woman's sex. "Ahhhhhhhh," moaned Eno as she felt the soft, wet tongue of her step daughter glide over her swollen pussy lips. "That is it my dear Helle, lick my pussy. Do a good job and make me cum and I will see your brother spared." Disgusted with herself, Helle continued to lick at her step mother's cunt. At least it didn't taste as bad as she had feared andindeed in other circumstances she would even have said it tasted delicious, but at the moment there was only a bitter taste in her mouth. "Come close Phrixus," ordered Eno. "I want you to get a good look at what your precious sister is doing to save you." Obviously reluctant and fascinated at the same time, Phrixis came to stand next to Eno and looked down to see his sister's tongue pushing inside Eno's pussy lips. "AHHHHHHHH" a louder moan of pleasue escaped Eno and she held Helle's face tight against her with one hand now. "I can see our little demonstration has you aroused," teased Eno as she reached out with her free hand to rub the bulge in Phrixus's robe. "Show it to me my dear boy." Phrixus hesitated like his sister had but then nodded, still not having said a word in this whole time and began to disrobe. Helle tried to keep her gaze averted and concentrate on her hated task, but from the corner of her eye she could see Phrixus's erect member jutting up proudly from his groin. Eno stroked it a few times and Helle heard her brother moan in pleasure. "Now be a good boy and go behind your sister and mount her," ordered Eno giving Prixus's cock a squeeze. Helle's head came up from her licking to stare at Eno in horror. "No! That is a perverted idea that no proper citizen should contemplate!!" "Not even if your brother's life depends on it?" laughed Eno. "Besides he is obviously aroused at the idea. See how his cock throbs at the thought of taking you. Helle glanced at her brother and shuddered. The fear was still there, but so now was an obvious lust as precum dripped from the tip of his cock. Almost as if she were hypnotized, Helle watched Phrixus move behind her, holding his erect cock in one hand. She felt his hands on her hips as he repositioned her and placed his throbbing cock at the entrance to her womanhood. "Resume your licking girl," commanded Eno and with tears running down her face, Helle once more pushed her tongue into her step mother's pussy. Behind her, she felt the heat of her brother's member and then felt her netherlips being spread as the head of his cock entered into her. Then Phrixus gave a hard thrust and Helle felt his entire length slide into her body. "Let me see your cock boy," said Eno leaning forward. "No blood," she said with a smirk. "Not a virgin then my dear. I wonder who you have been fucking to accomplish that state?" Helle blushed and her mind recalled the fat, old tutor who had taken advantage of a naive girl of 12 and a deed she had been too ashamed to tell anyone about. "That is a bit of a disapointment," sneered Eno. "Well no matter, get on with it boy and start fucking your slut of a sister." "Yes," whispered Phrixus with the first word he had said since this debauchery had begun and he began to thrust his hips back and forth,. If it had been anyone other than her own brother, Helle might have enjoyed the sensations his cock was giving her young body. It still felt much better than the sad, little penis of her tutor. Phrixus had a large cock both in length and girth and it filled her up wonderfully. It brushed over her clit as it slid in and out of her hole and despite her best efforts, Helle found herself moaning as her mouth continued to work on the clit and pussy of her step mother. Eno clutched Helle's head tight to her pussy, feeling her juices leak out and coat the girl's face. The gods knew she had wanted to do this to the little whore since she had married her fool of a father. Damn, what a natural talent she has for licking pussy if this is truly her first time at it. "Suck on my clit now girl and make sure to use your tongue on it. If you want your brother to live, you had better make me cum like I have never cum before." Helle suppressed a sob and her mouth sought out and found Eno's hard clit. Taking it between her lips, she sucked and licked it with all her energy even as she felt Phrixus's cock slamming in and out of her pussy, his balls now banging on her ass. As he grabbed her hips and thrust harder and faster, Helle thought he no longer seemed so timid and was quite relishing fucking her. Well that was only fair since it was feeling pretty damn good to her too at the moment despite the shame of it being incest. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm cumming," moaned Eno after several minutes of Helle's attention to her clit. Blast after blast of hot cunt juices sprayed out of the older woman and forced Helle to gulp and swallow quickly or drown in the flood When Phrixus was close to cumming a few moments later and starting to pull his cock out of his sister, Eno stopped him and made him keep it inside her. "It would serve the little slut right if she gets pregnant and has to explain how that happened to her loving father. Not many are going to believe in a virgin giving birth." Phrixus seemed ready to argue the point, but then he just nodded and kept going as he desperately needed the relief of an orgasm. After a half dozen more strokes, he began to pump his cum deep into his sister's pussy until it overflowed and began to dribble out onto the ground. It was all more than Helle could take. The fat old tutor had never come close to making her feel this good and with Phrixus's cock still sliding in and out of her, she had her own orgasm and added her juices to the sloppy mixture. * * * Helle stood on the platform along with Phrixus and glared daggers at Eno. She should have known the bitch would never keep her word. The message from the Oracle had been delivered to her father, demanding the sacrifice of Phrixus in exchange for an end to the drought. Athamus had dithered and brooded for three days while the shouting grew louder in the streets before finally giving in. The "oracle" had not demanded Helle's death but the girl was not comforted much by that. She dearly loved her brother and she suspected that after Phrixus was gone which would assure her own sons would inherit the kingdom, Eno would have more plans for her. She suspected her tryst with her brother would be held over her head in exchange for more sex from her. Helle shifted her gaze from Eno to her frightened brother to the grim faced guards around the platform, to the one man with a black hood and alarge axe. She knew her mother was in Zeus's temple praying up a storm and as a former nymph, maybe she had some pull, but Helle thought it was a long shot. "It is time," said her father who looked no happier than she did, but she knew he was determined to go through with this thing. "Father, please don't do this," she begged, falling to her knees in front of him and the crowd, not caring about her dignity or the sneers of Eno. "I must, my daughter," said Atharus as he gently lifted her to her feet. "Be strong for me and no more tears." Helle was about to reply when there was a murmur from the crowd that soon grew into shouts and pointing. Bewildered, Helle looked around and finally saw what the source of the excitement was. Flying through the air twoards the platform was the largest ram that Helle had ever seen. Its massive horns curled back and gleamed in the dawn light like polished silver. Still, the most remarkable thing if a flying ram was not remarkable enough was its golden coat of fleece. Her father, the guards, the executioner, everyone stood transfixed by the sight as the ram flew to land on the platform. Nobody moved. Nobody said a thing. "Well hurry up and get aboard you twits," snapped the Ram looking first at Phrixus and then Helle. "I haven't got all fucking day you know and sooner or later these morons will think about fetching bows and those fucking arrows smart." "Huh?" said Phrixus who clearly had resigned himself to death and his brain had already shut off to save himself the stress. "Come on," yelled Helle who had grasped the situation almost immediatly after her initial second or two of disbelief. Her mother's prayers to Zeus must have been answered. She grabbed Phrixus by the arm and almost bodily hurled him onto the back of the ram before sliding on behind him. "Jeez, have either of you considered going on a fucking diet," growled the ram as it began to lift into the air. "Get bows! Shoot it down!" screamed Eno as the ram rose higher and turned in the direction of the Mediterranean, but by the time the guards could react she doubted even the fabled Hercules could have hit them with a bow. * * * They had been riding for hours and Helle was dozing lightly as she leaned against her brother's back. Dimly she was aware they were close to the strait between the Mediterranean and the Black Sea. Suddenly her brother who had been quiet for the entire trip spoke. "Helle, I am very sorry about this." "Hmm, what?" she asked sleepily. "With the aid of this noble ram and its golden coat, I will build myself a new future," said Phrixus who didnt seem to have heard her question. "I cannot have it known about what we did in the garden that day." "Hmmm? I wasn't planning to tell anyone about that, elieve me," murmered Helle. "I am afraid I cannot take the chance of an accidental slip of a tongue or a misplaced trust," said Phrixus. "Just what are you talking about?" demanded Helle coming more awake at the serious tone in her brother's voice. "I am so very sorry Helle," he said and suddenly Helle felt a push and she was tumbling off the back of the ram towards the grey sea below. For the first half of the long fall, Helle was really pissed with her brother for his betrayal. For the second half, she forgot her anger and replaced it with terror. She frantically scanned the sky in hopes the ram would swoop down and catch her, but she had lost track of it in the clouds. Damn thing was male she thought and men stick together. That was her last thought or she thought it would be her last thought as she braced herself to hit the water. Suddenly a large hand that appeared to be made entirely of water rose up out of the sea and caught her as gently as a feather settling from a long lazy flight. An astonished Helle watched as the body attached to that hand rose up above the surface. A majestic head with deep blue eyes regarded her for a moment and then its other hand made an idle gesture at the water. Moments later a sandy island rose and the figure strode towards it over the surface of the water. When it reached the shore, the figure began to change and shrink. Its body turned from water to flesh and it soon fell to merely human size. Helle felt herself being lowered onto the warm, dry sand which should be impossible, but then just about everything in the last few days had seemed impossible. One more impossibility was nothing to be worried about. "Thank you for saving me my lord," said Helle. "May I know the name of my rescuer?" Helle had a pretty good idea, but a plite inquiry hardly seemed amiss. "You know who I am," said the tall, muscular man. He had dark hair with hints of sea blue in it that matched the color of his eyes which had remained the same color even during his transformation. "I have saved your mortal life so you may service me and deliver unto me a child." Helle blinked trying to digest this. It certainly wasn't out of character for a god, but it still came as a shock when it was you involved and not someone in a story. Before Helle could agree or protest, Poseidon, for such he was, reached down and ripped the clothes from her body "Wait, I never ...," began Helle as Poseidon pulled her legs roughly apart and began to lower himself onto her. She had been too stunned at her rescue to notice before that he was naked, but that fact certainly registered now as she caught a glimpse of his massive member which was hard and aimed directly at her slit. "What mortals think or want, is of no import to a god," said Poseidon as he entered her and pushed himself in deeply. Helle moaned as she was filled more fully than ever before. She had thought her brother's cock was large, but it paled to the miniscule compared to the monster wielded by the god. For a moment, Helle had a brief flash of an image as she had in the garden. In it she was a red haired woman with a sword on her hip that even rapist gods had to respect. Then it was gone and she lay on the sand as Poseidon continued to pound his member into her without mercy or regard for her feelings or pleasure. The sand was warm on Helle's ass and the cock in her pussy so tightly jammed in that when Poseidon pulled back, the girl was partially lifted up off the sand and then slammed back down. His large hands groped her full, round breasts, squeezing them and using them as leverage to force himself in deeper. Helle tried to hold back her own climax and not give the bastard, whether he be god or no, the pleasure of seeing her cum from his fucking her, but her body had other ideas. She came harder than she ever had before and squirted her juices over the godly cock which at least had the benefit of making it easier to slide in and out of her poor stuffed pussy. Helle lost consciousness a few times, always coming back to the stuffed and stretched feeling and the relentless pounding of the gods cock. In this form, Poseidon had much more than mortal stamina and was in no hurry to finish with his latest toy. He fucked her for hour after hour, savouring the velvet grip of her pussy on his throbbing cock. After what finally seemed an eternity, the god threw back his head and began to pour his seed into her body. Blast after massive blast coursed through his cock and was deposited deep in Helle and still he kept cumming. The thick goo overflowed her pussy and formed a sticky puddle on the sand between her thighs. When Poseidon finally finished cumming and pulled his cock free, Helle blacked out once more. * * * Red Sonja woke up back in her own body if she had indeed ever left it. Looking around, she saw she was in a throne room, though it was rather dirtier and decrepit than most such places she had been. There was sand on the floor and crumbling plaster marking the walls. On a throne that seemed to be leaning slightly to the right was her old "friend" Aries looking down at her. "Was that vision your doing?" demanded Sonja getting to her feet and returning his glare. "Yes," replied Aries simply. "Why?" asked Sonja. "I thought it would be educational," replied Aries with a smirk. "I also thought a whore like you would enjoy it." "Well, if I had any doubts as to whether you were the genuine article, that removes any doubt," said Sonja. "You are the one and truly arrogant bastard I remember." Aries shruged. "I am who I am." "How much of that vision was real?" asked Sonja. "All of it. None of it. Enough of it," replied Aries. "Thanks for clearing that up," snorted Sonja. "This much I will vouch for," said Aries. "Mighty Zeus requested that I send the ram with the golden coat to rescue those two. Phrixus not only betrayed his sister, but his idea of gratitude was to slay the ram once it carried him to safety. He took the golden fleece and used it to start his new life with kingly favour. The laugh was on him in the end when Jason stole the thing out from under his nose." [Author's Note: For the record, the story in the vision is pretty much in accord with the story from Greek mythology. I added the forced sex scene in the garden. Helle is said to have fallen off the back of the ram, which seemed a little suspicious to me!] "All very interesting," said Red Sonja. "I am here though because I was contacted by Gemini when I was investigating the deaths of some prostitutes. She said Taurus is back and he might or might not be behind it or it might be some other unknown entity." "Well I am sure you enjoyed the fucking Gemini gave yu," smirked Aries and he smiled broader when he saw he had guess correctly from the look on Sonja's face. "I know nothing about Taurus being back from his unlamented death at your hands. I do know, however, that there does seem to be some new power at work." Aries gestured to the throneroom. "My defeat greatly weakened me, but I was regaining my ful strength when I came under attack by this new power. It takes much of my vitality to preserve my realm, which means I have little for the niceties." "You have no idea who this new power is?" asked Sonja. Aries shrugged. "I will show you what I can. Maybe you and the damn blade of yours might be useful to me for once." The wizard gestured and a moving image formed in the air between him and Red Sonja. In it, the warrior saw a battle taking place between what were obviously the servents of Aries from their horns and other features and some green, scaly creatures that looked more snakelike. My subjects were forced back from the borders of my realm by superior numbers. "I am holding the invaders back, with my own power, but I do not know for how long I can do this," said Aries. Red Sonja studied the image more closely. "Those creatures don't look like what I would expect from Taurus." Aries shrugged. "Perhaps not, but some of it might be illusion or an ally he is working with. As much as I hate to admit this, I did gain some slight grudging respect for your ability as a warrior and that sword you carry, but I don't think any single warrior is going to stop thousands of those things." "Probably not," said Sonja trying to repress her irritation at the backhanded complement. "At the moment, I am more on a recon mission than a war party. The idea is to talk to the members of your order and try and pool information to determine a course of action. For the moment at least, we seem to have a common goal and foe. I want the murder of the prostitutes to stop and you want the incursion into your realm stopped. I am wondering if others are experiencing the same problem as you are." Aries shrugged again. "The members of my order tend to be solitary and secretive. We don't play well together as you mortals say. For once, Gemini seems to have a brain cell that is functioning in enlisting your aide in this matter. She is right that we might not talk to her directly, but you might have a chance of gaining the cooperation of the others. Personally, I would love to flay you alive on a bed of hot coals, but right now I don't have that luxury." "Yeah, I like you too," grated Sonja and tapped the hilt of her sword meaningfully. "What realm or who do you intend to visit next?" inquired Aries. "I think it might be instructive to visit Taurus's realm next and see what is going on there," said Sonja. "Maybe if it is Taurus behind all of this, I can persuade him to drop it before he loses his head again." Once more the red haired warrior woman touched the hilt of her goddess blessed sword. "Well that is good news for me in two ways," grinned Aries. "How so?" asked Sonja with an edge of suspicion in her voice. "Well I am never opposed to anything that might take Taurus down a peg or two," replied Aries. "But I also see the silver necklace that you are wearing. That is a standard transport spell among my kind and I know it has a twelve hour recharge cycle. You spent several hours in the visions I provided, but it will be several hours before you can leave. I was thinking of what we could do to pass that time." With that, Aries stood up and dropped his robe to reveal his throbbing erection. "You have got to be kidding," snapped Sonja. "You are the last person, well make that the second last person as Taurus is last, that I would go to bed with." "I am hurt by your dislike," smirked Aries. "On the other hand, I do have the power to block the spell of your necklace as long as you are in my realm. Come now though, if we are to be allies of a sort, we should celebrate our alliance in a carnal fashion. Consider it a cultural tradition of my ordeer." Red Sonja glared at the wizard for several moments. She wasn't sure if what he had told her about being able to block her exit was true or not and she did have to do something to occupy her time until she could leave. The warrior glanced again at the size of Aries's cock, standing so proudly at attention. Her goddess had once more given her absolution from her vow for this mission and she was actually working on a mission for Clitoria. Sonja doubted a goddess of whores would bat a finely plucked eyebrow at any alliance she might have. Not only that, the sensations of the vision still lingered in her body which had not in truth been physically satisfied. "What the hell," she finally said aloud as she undid the clasp of her turquoise blue bikini top and let her large breasts spill out into the cool air of the castle. "As you say, I have nothing better to do." "In that case," said Aries as he gave his cock a stroke. "Would you prefer this form or should I go full ram?" "Let's start with this one for now," replied Sonja who had to suppress a thrill of forbidden lust at Arie's suggestion of his full beastial form. Leaving her boots on, the red haired woman crossed to where Aries stood and knelt down in front of him to study his cock. Even in this more human form, his member was definitely not human and Sonja assumed it to be that of his namesake who she could not recall ever seeing in mating action. "You get the same ram cock either way," said Aries looking down at her as if reading her mind. "Then let me see how a ram cock tastes," said Sonja and parted her lips to take the first few inches of the dribbling cock in her mouth. "Ahhhhh," moaned Aries. "While I have enjoyed your body before, I must admit it is quite special to have you offer it to me willingly like a whore." At one time, this would have brought an angry reply from Sonja or at least a deep blush, but her work of late for the goddess of whores had largely immured her to such comments and she just concentrated on taking more of the wizard's magnificent member into her mouth. Opening up her throat, she continued to swallow the cock until the entire length was lodged in her mouth and the large, hairy balls bumped on her chin. "Finding anyone who can take my full length is indeed rare," gasped Aries as he ran his hands through Sonja's silken red hair. "Perhaps we should have always been allies instead of enemies if a benefit of such an alliance was your talented mouth and sensational body." This time, Red Sonja did not reply since speech was pretty much impossible with her mouth and throat so tightly packed with the thick cock. The wizard was producing a large amount of precum which helped lubricate his shaft and Sonja began to bob her mouth up and down on it as Aries's moans grew louder and louder. "Damn, you have talent girl," gasped Aries as he felt the red haired woman running her tongue over the unerside of his cock as she moved her mouth up and down on his member. "I can well see now why Clitoria has recruited you as her part time avatar." Still unable to say anything, Sonja just tightened her lips about the hard cock in her mouth and gave it her full attention until she felt a shudder run through the wizard's body and a moment later, hot thick cum poured into her mouth in a torrent. Sonja gulped and swallowed, gulped and swalowed and kept doing this for several minutes until her stomach felt full and the flow of cum had finally ceased. Wiping away a bit of goo from her lips as she finally leaned back and let the cock slip from her lips she asked "what else would you like to do to pass the time wizard?" Aries grinned down at the busty woman kneeling in front of him and then his body began to transform. In seconds, a large ram that was at least the size of the one in her visions stood there, though without the golden coat. "I do believe I sensed an interest in your mind in this form," said the ram. Sonja looked under the beast and saw the huge cock pulsating there. Well, he hadn't lied about it being the same cock, whatever the form. Sonja stood up and bent over, spreading her legs wide apart and resting her hands on the seat of Aries's throne. "I must admit to being curious," she said glancing back at Aries. "Yes, I rather thought you might be," said the ram as it positioned its front hooves on the throne on either side of Sonja's hands and let its hard cock rub over her shapely ass. "One difference between my forms though is that in this body, I can last even longer and produce vastly greater quantities of cum." Sonja gave a grunt as she felt the ram's cock start to push into her pussy. "Well we still have several hours to kill and your latter point could prove very interesting." "My, you have changed since our last encounter," said Aries as he paused briefly in his insertion. "The infouence of Clitoria no doubt. I must remember to send her my thanks." "Well we are on the same side for now," pointed out Sonja,"and I am acting for Clitoria's cause in this. If we cross purposes again in the future in my role as avatar for my goddess, you will get my sword and not my body." 00000000000"Fair enough," grunted Aries and resumed pushing his cock into Red Sonja's pussy. "I intend to enjoy this while I can then." Me too, thought Sonja, but didn't say that aloud as she figured Aries had too much of a swollen head as it was. Damn, though that cock felt good sliding into her even though the ram's fleece tickled her ass. She soon found herself thrusting her hips back in time with the ram's thrusts, her large breasts bouncing wildly. When Aries came, she found he had not been idily boasting about his cum production in this form. When she looked down, Sonja saw her stomach was distended like she was pregnant and only slowly returned to normal when the ram pulled out and a river of cum slowly dripped from her pussy. Both Aries and Sonja were exhausted and sated after several more hours of experimenting with positions and forms. Finally, with the necklace recharged, Sonja dressed again in her armour after a brief dip in a pool that Aries had shown her. "Even if we meet again as foes in the future," said Aries, "I will treasure this time we spent together." He tossed Sonja a small bag of gold coins. "I believe this tribute is required to keep Clitoria happy." Sonja nodded and tucked the bag of coins into her pack before shouldering it and touching her silver necklace. After a moment's concentration, a portal opened and Sonja stepped through it bound for the realm of her old enemy Taurus. End of Part 2.