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Xera and Her Companions #10: The Bound Goddess

by Sigma

I

Thunder crashed across the landscape and lightning lit the night sky as the heroines ran through pouring rain and into the shelter of an abandoned temple in an overgrown patch of forest. Vines choked the crumbling stone work and the earth had begun reclaiming parts of the temple grounds, but the structure offered them safety from the storm that raged outside.

Once they were inside, they stopped to breathe, their healthy curves dripping wet. Xera and Ava rung out their soaked, long hair. Gurka rustled her mohawk to dry it and tried to style it as best she could while Minerva lowered the hood on her robe.

“Damn sky just opened up out of nowhere!” Gurka said, looking outside as more thunder crashed.

“Indeed,” Xera said. “It looks as though we’re sheltering here for the night.”

Minerva clasped her hands together and chanted a spell. When she opened her palms, a warm, glowing ball of light floated away, rose, and then burst, filling the main area of the temple with light. The women found themselves surrounded by statues in various states of decay, many of them wrapped in vines.

“I wonder who they are…” Ava said, looking at them all. They appeared to all depict naked humans of varying ages in various states of submission. Some of the more intact statues depicted their subjects as being bound and gagged.

“No idea,” Gurka said. “Human religions baffle me…”

“Well, judging by the state of this temple, these deities haven’t had any worshipers in a very long time.” Ava said.

Minerva set some stones from her pouch in a small circle and then conjured a fire that the others began to gather around. She watched them all remove their supply bags and weapon belts and set them aside to dry, and she watched Xera in particular, drinking in the sight of the busty Amazon’s soaked curves. Minerva bit her lip and averted her gaze when Xera glanced in her direction. She settled into a spot on the floor and curled up to rest, hearing the others do the same over time.

***

“Minerva...Minerva…”

The sorceress opened her eyes to see Xera hovering over her on her hands and knees. The redheaded warrior woman’s tits were out,  hanging just inches from Minerva’s face. Minerva went to say something, but a gasp died in her throat when Xera grabbed her by her neck and held a finger to her luscious lips.

“It’s just you and I,” Xera smiled seductively. “You are all mine.”

Minerva looked down and realized her robe was gone, leaving her petite body completely nude except for the cotton panties she wore. The nipples on her small tits were erect, and she spread her thin legs as Xera began to remove the last piece of clothing she wore. Minerva then lay back, letting the curvy warrior do what she wanted.

Minerva woke with a start and looked around the temple. The rain still poured heavily outside and when she looked down, her robes still covered her. Xera and Gurka were fast asleep. Ava sat up, staring in the direction of the statues, but turned when she heard Minerva stir.

“What’s wrong?” Minerva asked while rubbing her eyes.

“I heard of a voice,” Ava said. “It’s coming from somewhere in the temple. Listen.”

Minerva started to say something and then paused.

“Come to me…” a woman with a sultry voice whispered.

Minerva stared at a doorway at the back of the temple and stood as the voice spoke again, repeating the same words. Without saying anything, something compelled them and both she and Ava stood up and followed, leaving the sleeping Xera and Gurka where they lay.

II

The doorway led to a set of stairs that spiraled downward, deep beneath the temple. The staircase eventually ended in a massive chamber filled with more statues. Like the statues above, the figures were all naked, bound, and in states of submission. Among them, however, were other statues of curvy women in black, standing over the other statues as though they were dominating them. Ava looked around at them in awe.

“I guess this place belonged to these women in black…”

“Yeah…” Minerva said. “Who do you think they are? Some kind of pleasure cult?”

“Probably,” Ava said. She stopped at one and looked up at it. The tall, curly haired woman in the statue had a body of lean muscle and wore nothing but a pair of spiked boots, one of which was pressed into the back of a kneeling man with a gag in his mouth. She had her hands on her wide hips and a sadistic smile on her full lips. Ava felt herself growing wet between the legs at the scene in front of her.

“Ava!”

Ava looked up when Minerva called her and found the sorceress on the other side of the room, near another doorway. Minerva waved her over and when she joined her, the stepped inside to find a smaller chamber filled with body-length mirrors. In front of each mirror was a naked, kneeling person in a leather mask with a ball gag in his or her mouth, and they didn’t move as the two women walked among them.

“Sh...should we say something?” Minerva whispered.

“I don’t know…” Ava said. She could feel her own nipples erect under her chest armor.

Minerva stood to the side of one of the people and looked down at him. She then snapped up and looked at the mirror.

“What is it?” Ava asked when she noticed.

“I swear, I just saw something move in the mirror…”

“What?” Ava said, walking up to her. When she got close, a chain flew out of the mirror and wrapped around Minerva’s neck. The startled sorceress fought as the chain pulled her, but whoever held it was far stronger, and dragged her to several pairs of grasping hands that waited for her.

“No! Nooo!” Minerva squealed as Ava tried to grab one of her arms, but Ava tripped and fell face first when someone grabbed her ankle. She looked up to see one of the masked people at her feet, with others crawling across the ground toward her in a swarm.

“Avaaaa!” Minerva cried as the hands grabbed at her robes, molesting her body while they pulled her into the mirror.

Ava kicked and screamed as the worshipers piled on her, grabbing at her body and limbs. As one, they lifted their captive and carried her toward another mirror, where more hands waited to accept the offering.

***

Ava and Minerva found themselves in a stone, circular chamber with no doors and now windows. Both women were on their hands and knees and flanked on both sides by the masked and gagged men and women from the chamber of mirrors. Before them stood a tall woman with lean muscle and curly dark hair. She was naked except for a pair of spiked heels and she put her hands on her wide hips while looking at the two of them.

“Look at me,” the woman commanded.

When they didn’t, Ava felt a gentle touch under her chin and woman compelled her to lift her head. Ava’s eyes went wide and she gasped.

“You’re...I saw a statue of you in the temple!” Ava said.

Minerva glanced at Ava and then looked up at the woman.

“Indeed, you did,” the woman smiled. “I am Nix, matron of pain. I am high priestess of this temple.”

“Whose temple is this?” Ava asked, rising to her knees before Nix.

Nix stretched her arm back and motioned to a statue of a humanoid woman who had two long horns on her head. Her nipples were pierced, her skin covered in spots, and her lithe body wrapped in chains as a long, serpentine tongue hung from her mouth.

“You, the unworthy, are in the presence of the goddess Kalypso, the Lady of Pleasure. One touch of her divine skin is enough to make your entire body scream with ecstasy. One gaze upon her magnificent form will cause you to weep and beg to be ravished. She is perfection manifest and the icon of seduction.”

“Are...you’re going to sacrifice us to her, aren’t you?” Minerva gasped, looking around the chamber.

Nix laughed and sat in front of Minerva, taking her face in her hands. “We are not killers here, child. But yes, you and your companion will be sacrificed to an eternity of carnality. You will have the honor of being cast into our Lady’s Pleasure Pits. You will know excess and bliss for all time as the lady absorbs your bodies into her domain. All of your deepest desires will be made real for eternity.”

Minerva whimpered while Ava looked at Kalypso’s statue. “That doesn’t sound so bad, honestly…”

“And that is why you were chosen,” Nix smiled. “I saw the thoughts that lingered in your heads when you set foot in the temple. You, lady Ava, who stared at the statues and lusted after the touch of those in whose image they were made. And you, young Minerva, who entertained thoughts of being dominated by the Amazon with red…”

“Okay! That’s enough!” Minerva cut her off, hoping Ava didn’t catch that. Fortunately, it seemed she was too fixated on the statue for anything else. “We have to decline…” Minerva said. “We can’t just leave our friends.”

“Oh, my dear, you misunderstand…” Nix pouted. “You do not have a choice. You will not be sacrificed in the traditional sense, but I have marked you as offerings to my Lady. It is your fate to give yourselves to her, mind and body. Countless other adventurers have crossed into her realm, and so too shall the two of you.”

“Wait…” Ava stood. “You can’t just take us against our wills. Minerva is right. We can’t just leave our lives for a goddess we’ve never heard of.”

Nix snapped her fingers and Ava gasped as the masked worshipers grabbed her arms and held her in place. Another fixed a ball gag in Ava’s mouth and pulled it tight, and the warrior-priestess struggled in their grip as muffled cries escaped her gagged mouth. Within moments, her armor and clothing were stripped, leaving her body exposed, and ropes were lashed around her arms, thighs, and ankles, suspending her from the ceiling.

“Let her go!” Minerva demanded. She summoned a ball of energy and threw it, hitting Nix in the chest. Nix staggered back from the attack and then smirked.

“Uh oh…” Minerva said. In the blink of an eye, Nix was on her, and the much taller, much stronger woman had the petite sorceress in her iron grip and lifted her by her neck.

“Breaking you two is going to be fun,” Nix laughed, licking her lips. She then threw Minerva with little effort, and the sorceress screamed as she flew through the air. More ropes appeared out of nowhere and bound her tight, shredding her robe in the process. Nix’s worshipers then put a gag in Minerva’s mouth and secured it around her head.

Nix stepped back, rubbing her thighs with her hands and chuckled while she eyed her two newest captives. “Now...let’s begin, shall we?”

***

Minerva blinked and she was suddenly in a different room. The ropes still bound her naked body tight, but she was alone now. She tried to call out to Ava with the gag in her mouth, but she felt slender, strong hands caressing her vulnerable curves before Nix leaned her chin on her shoulder from behind.

“No one is coming to help you, little one,” Nix taunted. She then walked around Minerva and the sorceress gasped at what she saw. Nix’s appearance had changed. Her skin was now a pale pinkish-purple, her eyes black, and two tall horns rose from her black hair. Her hands ended in long, black fingernails, and a slender tail hung from her back.

“This is my true face,” Nix explained. “Only those I deem worthy are allowed to see it.” She touched the side of Minerva’s face and removed the gag. She then kissed her deep, forcing her tongue down her throat and tasting of the sorceress for several long moments. When Nix pulled her tongue back, Minerva choked and coughed and Nix laughed. “You taste exquisite.”

“Please, just let me go…” Minerva pleaded.

“I promise you will enjoy this as much as I do,” Nix said, running her hands through Minerva’s hair. “Think of the Amazon, if it helps you. I will be gentle with you. I sense you don’t possess the same physical fortitude as your companion from the White Rose, so I will bless you with my delicate touch.”

Minerva looked over Nix’s lean, muscular body and bit her lip. Just the mere appearance of it caused the sorceress something she couldn’t quite describe, a warm feeling in her core that was similar to what she felt when she dreamed about Xera. As much as she wanted to fight the feeling, she liked looking at Nix, and she liked it even more when the demon priestess touched her.

Minerva was pulled from her thoughts when she felt something sharp strike her across her small, perky ass. Nix smiled and spanked her again, drawing another yelp. Minerva clenched her fists and her bare toes curled. She felt Nix squeeze the meat of her ass, leaving nail marks in her flesh. Minerva’s nipples were fully erect, despite the small flash of pain, and she secretly found herself yearning for more. Nix seemed to pick up on the sensation, as she draw her sharp nail, slowly, across Minerva’s delicate flesh, scratching her skin without leaving a mark.

Minerva gasped at the feeling, her muscles quivering while Nix went slowly, going up her side, across her chest, and making sure to trace her finger across her small, perky tits. Nix then grabbed Minerva’s tits and squeezed tight, making the sorceress squeal in her bonds. She dug her nails into the flesh, just deep enough to make Minerva feel it, but not enough to break the skin. Minerva wanted to scream, but she looked Nix in her black eyes.

“Nuh uh, little one,” Nix said, grinning. “Don’t scream until I say you can…”

Minerva couldn’t help but obey. She bit back her cry as Nix continued applying pressure, continued toying with delicate flesh and making Minerva's body her plaything. Minerva gripped at the bonds that held her tight, her muscles tensed, and she tried to push the thoughts deep down. Nix clamped down, digging deeper, and Minerva didn’t give in, even when Nix pulled her tits while leaning in and licking the upper part of her chest. Minerva's eyes were closed tight, and then she gasped when she felt something on her nipples. She opened her eyes to find a pair of metal clamps locked in tight, both connected by the same chain to a small weight that dangled from her chest just inches above the floor.

“That weight is going to grow incrementally heavier,” Nix told her, continuing to squeeze. “You may not be physically resilient, but I do sense a mental toughness that I wish to test.” She then left go of Minerva’s tits and traced her finger down her left side, stopping at the sorceress’ ribs. Minerva bit down and prepared herself when she felt Nix’s fingers dance across her skin, and she couldn’t help the feeling of laughter welling up in her chest.

Nix was tickling her!

Her long fingers played with Minerva’s skin, brushing against them lightly and in quick succession. Minerva tried to think of things to distract, but she couldn’t fight the feeling. “S..stop!” Minerva pleaded, trying not to laugh.  At the same time, she felt the weight on her tits grow heavier, and Nix smirked and picked up the pace of her assault. Minerva tried to hold out, tried not to burst into full-on laughter, but Nix seemed to know just where to strike, and picked up her pace as she had her way with Minerva’s ribs, arm pits, and feet. She wiggled in her bonds, lilting laughter slipping past her lips, and Nix goaded her with taunts as the weight pulled at her erect nipples. A sheen of sweat began building on Minerva’s body, dripping into small puddles on the floor.

And then Minerva felt the demoness move to her pussy.

“No, please...no, no, no!” Minerva begged as Nix’s fingers began toying with the lips of her pussy and the clit. She wiggled her legs, trying to figure out a way to make Nix stop, but she was completely helpless, and it was getting even harder to not laugh as Nix toyed with her tight little snatch, making her fingers dance across the sensitive surfaces with deft movements. Minerva held out as long as she could, but her legs quivered, her toes curled, and her laughter burst out and filled the chamber as her juices began dripping out of her pussy. She couldn’t keep it in any longer. The weight grew heavier, her narrow chest heaved with laughter, and her thighs became slick with her own cum as she lost herself to hysterics while Nix continued having her way with her.

Before long, Nix stopped and circled the captive sorceress, watching her petite body heave as it dripped sweat and cum and quivered with lingering laughter. Minerva’s hair hung around her face, and Nix pushed it aside as she forced the sorceress to look her in the eye. “Mmm, yes, you are ready for the Pleasure Pits,” she smiled.

***

Elsewhere, at the same time, Nix rounded on a bound Ava, who was suspended above a tall, narrow object shaped like a penis that had be mounted to the floor. Her legs were pulled apart by two masked worshipers, spreading her pussy and Ava fought to try and close her legs as they lowered her toward it.

“Do not fight it,” Nix taunted. “This is your destiny.”

Ava shook her head, muffling into her gag, and tried to pull herself away, but she continued lowering toward the penis, which she was sure was going to split her in half if it got inside of her. She mounted it slowly and her eyes rolled back in her head as she went. She let out a long, drawn out gasp as the object slid home, penetrating her as far as it would go until she took in half of its length.

Nix chuckled and nodded to her followers who controlled the ropes holding Ava’s arms and torso, and they pulled, lifting her off of the phallus. Ava sighed with relief, her swollen tits heaving, and then they lowered her back on to it. She shook her head, crying into her gag as she was penetrated by the massive  member again, and Nix had her followers repeat the process, making the captive Ava bounce up and down on the penis over and over again. She squealed, cried, and whined each time and while she did, Nix slipped behind her, holding a burning candle that suddenly appeared in her hand.

Ava’s eyes went wide at the sight of the candle and the wax dripping from it, and Nix draped a lean arm over her shoulder and held the candle over the other. “I’ve had the pleasure of having a few members of your order in my care before. They were all physically resilient, right up until I sent them to the Pleasure Pits, yet none of that seemed to satisfy Lady Kalypso. Perhaps you’ll be different?” She mused while tipping the candle forward. Hot wax dripping onto Ava’s vulnerable skin, and she cried in her gag while still being penetrated. Nix laughed and lifted the candle.

“Your ecstasy is intoxicating!” she cried out, pressing her nipples against Ava’s naked back.

Despite herself, Ava couldn’t fight back the welling sense of pleasure that she actually felt from the hot wax burning her skin. That, coupled with the feeling of being stretched and penetrated, over and over, caused her mind to slip into a fog of satisfaction that was impossible to shake.

The penis pushed deeper, Nix’s pours with the wax were longer, more drawn out, and with time, Ava felt Nix’s other hand begin to freely explore the curves of her body, caressing her tits, brushing down her side and against the shape of her quivering ass before she dug her nails deep into the skin, adding to the mix of pain and pleasure that drew out cries from behind the gag.

Ava’s own saliva slipped from her mouth, coating her chest and dripping to the floor. The penis tested her limits as it continued stretching her and Nix’s helpers lowered and raised her with the same, steady drawn out pace. She felt herself coming ever closer to the edge while Nix continued tormenting her with the hot wax, leaving pink streaks across her unblemished flesh. Every muscle in Ava’s body tensed, her stomach and chest tightened, and with a few more powerful thrusts, she screamed in her gag and her cum drenched the penis all the way through before dropping into thick puddles. Ava panted and whimpered, and even then the thrusting continued as he head slumped forward and she continued drooling into the gag.

Nix laughed and tossed the candle aside before licking sweat off of Ava’s back as her body heaved with labored breath. “Exquisite. You’ll do well in the Pits, indeed.”

***

In the blink of an eye, both Ava and Minerva were back in the windowless chamber, naked, laying on the floor soaked in sweat and their own juices, and quivering. They both sat up weakly and Nix stood over them with her hands on her hips. A hole tore in reality behind the demon-priestess and the portal revealed a sinister looking realm with a pinkish-red sky. Penis-like appendages writhed and twisted, with men and women impaled on their ends, their bodies convulsing in ecstasy as holes were stuffed and bodies contorted with pleasure.

Nix stepped aside and motioned to the Pleasure Pits with a smile on her face. “Welcome to your eternity, ladies.”

Her followers grabbed both women by their arms and began dragging them to the portal, to their final fates and they were too drained, too mentally rattled to try and fight back. They could only watch in whimper and accept that they were about to be condemned to an eternity of being the plaything of otherworldly horrors that would claim them as they had so many others before them.

But then, a woman’s moan, a cry of pleasure echoed through the room loud enough to make the room shake. The followers dropped Ava and Minerva out of surprise and Nix turned around and faced the statue of Kalypso.

“Wh…” she started, and then smiled when she realized what was happening. “She comes back to us!” Nix exclaimed before dropping to her knees and bowing, putting her head to the floor. Her followers did the same as cracks formed in the statue. Light filled the room and when it subsided, Kalypso stood in her full, bound, magnificent glory, towering over everyone else in the room.

Nix hesitantly raised her head. Her jaw fell open and tears streamed down her face. “My lady! You return!”

A smile crossed Kalypso’s flawless face as she approached Nix, her hips swaying and her tongue snaking from her mouth. She ran her slender fingers through her favored servant’s black hair, but said nothing otherwise. She then stopped in front of Minerva and Ava.

“Your offering is accepted, dear Nix.” When the goddess spoke, her voice echoed. She turned and waved a hand, and the portal closed. “You need not sacrifice these two to the Pits. The intensity of their pleasure was enough to stir me. Rise.” Kalypso commanded of Ava and Minerva, who obeyed.

She then touched the side of Ava’s face. “Ah, yes...one of the daughters of Aphrodite.” She then leaned in and kissed Ava on the lips. When she finished, she licked her lips and smiled before moving on.

“Who is Aphrodite?” Ava whispered. “My mother’s name is Lavinia…”

“And you,” Kalypso looked to Minerva. “You are bathed in Namea’s power, waning though it seems to be…”

“Yes, I...I’ve met her. She gave me a stone with some of her power…” Minerva said.

Kalypso smiled. “Hmm. She is an old friend. Last I heard, her sister imprisoned her for some atrocity or another. I love Namea, but it was likely deserved. I hope she’s doing well.” She then turned back to Nix. “Now...for you, my servant…”

“I accept whatever judgment you deem appropriate,” Nix said, head still bowed.

“I raised you up from my horde because I saw your potential, and you have fulfilled that..” Kalypso said. “Now the two of us will be together forever more, with you as one of my chosen handmaidens.”

“Th-thank you, my lady!” Nix could barely contain her joy. She then looked up with an object hit the ground in front of her. It was a gag made of a stone that glowed red.

“Pick it up,” Kalypso ordered her.

Nix reached out and grabbed it, and then gasped when Kalypso stomped on her outstretched hand, digging the heel in. Nix bit back the pain, smiling as she wept. “I...I’m grateful, my lady…”

Kalypso smiled and twisted her heel, grinding Nix’s hand into the ground. Ava and Minerva watched and winced. “String her up,” Kalypso ordered the followers, who moved with swift efficiency. Before long, Nix was suspended by glowing chains and the gag was in her mouth. Kalypso approached her and grabbed her by her jaw.

“Oh, I have such pleasures to show you.”

Minerva and Ava watched, their nipples erect and their eyes wide. Ava slid her fingers down her torso and began fingering herself.

Kalypso then turned around and fixed her glowing gaze on them. “What is to follow is not for mortal eyes. I release you from this place.” She then snapped her fingers.

The two of them blinked and suddenly found themselves in the hall of mirrors once more. They jumped in surprise as a scream of pleasure filled the room, and they somehow knew that it belonged to Nix.

III

“Gurka,” Xera uttered.

“Ugh, go away,” the groggy orc groaned.

“Gurka!” Xera kicked her.

Gurka snapped awake and sat up. “Kick me again and I’ll shave those pretty red locks of yours!” she threatened.

“Where are Ava and Minerva?”

Gurka looked outside and saw that day had broken and the storm subsided. She then looked around the empty temple. “I don’t know,” she shrugged. “Maybe the wolves got them. They saw the little one wasn’t much of a meal so they took the blonde, too. I’m going back to sleep,” she said before laying down.

“Get up,” Xera kicked her again. “We’re going to look for them.”

Gurka growled and jumped to her feet. “I beat you once, Amazon. I will gladly do it again.”

Xera got in Gurka’s face and their chests pressed together. “Take your shot, orc. It’s the only one you’ll get.”

Before it could go any further, the two of them saw Ava and Minerva emerge from the doorway at the other end of the temple. They looked out of it, but had smiles on their faces. Their clothes were gone, their thighs caked in dry cum, and Ava had strange, waxy pink streaks on her skin. They wandered past the orc and the Amazon and stood at the temple entrance.

“Oh...the sun is out...that’s nice…” Minerva sighed.

“What in the name of the Goddess happened to you two?” Xera asked but went without an answer as they wandered outside.

Minerva stood in the warm sunlight, running her hands down her body and moaning lightly. Ava then walked up behind her, hugging her from behind, and began kissing her on the shoulders and neck while sliding a hand down between her legs.

Gurka and Xera stood at the top of the temple steps and watched the two of them. They were both too dumbstruck to say anything, and each woman looked to the other for an explanation that wouldn’t come. Instead, they simply watched as Minerva continued pleasuring herself in the sun while Ava molested her from behind, both of them lost in ecstasy.

And then Xera and Gurka jumped in startled surprised when they heard a loud scream of pleasure come from somewhere deep in the temple, loud enough to shake its walls.

The End