Aphrodite's Curse Ch. 060

Demetrius was worried about the lack of time, but Brisca's charms were too delicious to resist. It had taken hours to free her, and her nudity was so alluring and he had to work so close to her naked body, the smell of her arousal wafting into his nostrils, he was fully throbbing now. As they kissed, she slowly pushed his head down her body, making sure he lingered on her nipples before guiding his kissing and licking lips down her stomach to her throbbing sex.

Demetrius temporarily lost his head as now he could stand no more. Flipping her legs into the air, he dove his ravenous mouth hungrily into her crotch, her warm sweet juices bursting out of her cave like an overripe melon. Now Brisca's cries of pleasure once again rang out through the night, but instead of terror, or cries for release, her voice shouted Demetrius's name at the top of her lungs as her body convulsed in the sweet orgasmic release her body so desperately craved.

Sitting at the gate, the High Priestess instantly knew something was wrong. Fearful of opening the door she had assumed that the relative silence of Brisca for the past few hours had been due to perhaps her passing out from either fear or sexual frustration. Once she heard her scream Demetrius's name however, her fear turned to panic. Something was desperately wrong, and as she looked up at the full moon arcing high in the night sky, she knew midnight was close at hand. Slowly opening the enormous gate, her curiosity could no longer be contained. Frightened to open her eyes, she finally did and the sight she witnessed caused her blood to boil. There, on the sacred altar of Keto, was Brisca, her head thrown back screaming in ecstasy as Demetrius worshiped at her dripping sacred altar of her pussy.

The outrage was too much for the High Priestess to stomach and her rage at the sacrilege being committed by Demetrius and Brisca immediately outweighed her fear of seeing Keto. Grabbing a sword left over from one of the guards, she threw open the gate and began running down the stairs to the altar. If Brisca's virginity is compromised, the sacrifice will be rejected and Keto's rage will destroy everything. Her feet swift but silent she ran quickly down the stairs towards the altar.

Brisca, now sighing in blessed orgasmic relief sat up and stroked Demetrius's head as he continued to nuzzle his face into her grateful loins. Sitting up, she pulled him up and kissed his nose. "Thank you Demetrirus, thank you for that!" she cooed as she stroked his face. . Demetrius kissed her inner thigh and grinned. "You are so beautiful Brisca, and" wiping his mouth with the back of his hand "quite tasty. But Keto will be here any second. You must run and hide." Handing her the blindfold he explained that she needed to keep her eyes closed when Keto arrived. . As they both sat on the altar, Brisca spotted the high Priestess rushing up the beach. "Demetrius! Watch out!" she cried as she also saw the sword in her hand, its large sharp blade shining in the moonlight and now swinging over her head. . Demetrius now saw her too, and rushed to the edge of the altar, blocking her way while simultaneously screaming to Brisca to run and hide. Terrified, she obeyed, and climbed down the edge of the altar and ran towards the same group of rocks that he had hidden behind earlier leaving Demetrius alone on the altar to face the furious Priestess.

Seeing the sword wielding Priestess rushing up the stairs, Demetrius looked down at his nude body and felt extremely naked and exposed. He had nothing to protect himself and he braced himself for the blow. Ducking, he avoided her first attack which was aimed right at his neck but tripped and lost his balance. Falling down onto the altar itself, he looked up and saw her standing over him, eyes glowing in hatred, the sword held in between her two hands. He froze as now she held the edge of the sword right under his ball sack.

Afraid of losing his manhood, Demetrius lay completely still as she glowered over him. One move by him and she would have taken his jewels, so he was completely still. "You have committed a sacrilege and must be punished!" she screamed as she held the blade tighter against his quivering balls, preparing to plunge the weapon into the offending male appendage. Demetrius was laid out on the altar facing the land, while she faced the ocean. Right at the moment she was about to plunge, the roar offshore began and distracted her.

Out in the ocean, the sea began to bubble and boil, a large whirlpool forming as the fearsome Titan emerged from the depths. The Priestess looked up at the sound, and as she saw her, the reaction was instantaneous. Her face froze in utter horror, turning grey and cold as her blood literally froze in her veins, her eyes popping out in terror. Demetrius, facing the land, could not see what she was watching, but immediately knew what was happening. Keto had come, and her first victim was her high Priestess.

The Priestess could not help but watch as Keto emerged from the sea, her devotion to the Goddess and her natural curiosity overwhelming her common sense. There exiting from the boiling ocean was the Titan, words not available to possibly convey the terrifying vision properly. Her body was enormous, over five hundred feet tall, and covered completely in dark green scales. Her head was covered in thousands of horns all vibrating and glowing in the moonlight and all different sizes. Her mouth, now open in an evil grin, was filled with rows of razor sharp fangs. Licking her lips, Keto was already salivating in anticipation of fresh human blood and grinned even wider when she saw the firm muscular back of Demetrius on the altar before her.

Thousands of powerful red tentacles sprouted from the Titan's body, each wriggling and writhing as she pulled herself up onto the beach. Her breasts were as numerous as her horns, and each one swayed as she slithered out of the surf and up to the Altar, her ponderous body casting a shadow over Demetrius and the Priestess. As she emerged and came fully into view, the Priestess was helpless to turn away, the horror of the vision dragging her forward relentlessly as she watched Keto approach.

Watching the transformation of the Priestess before his eyes, Demetrius knew not to turn around towards the surf. The woman's mouth was now wide open in a silent scream of terror, cracks forming over her frozen face as she was transformed by her horrific vision. The sword dropping from her hands, he sat up and reached for her, shocked when he felt that her flesh had been turned into sharp dead coral. Ice cold to the touch, when he pulled her arm down to restrain her, it broke off in his hand, her whole body now cracking and popping as she dissolved into a pile of dust. Gulping deeply, Demetrius now felt for his dagger, still strapped to his ankle. The time for confronting Keto had come. His own blood ran cold when he heard the low deep laughter of the Goddess coming from behind him.

"Well well well!" Keto cackled, now having fully emerged from the surf, her voice booming loudly through the night air. "What do we have here! I usually enjoy a nice virginal sacrifice each month, but what a lovely surprise THIS is! Such a delicious piece of man, I think you are worthy of mating with!" Keto, licked her lips faster now. Gone was her desire for blood, her desires more sexual now. She looked up and down the muscular back and delectable ass of Demetrius standing frozen on the altar and thought that he would be the right candidate to act as a sire to her future children. It had been so long since she had enjoyed the feel of a cock in her body, despite his tiny size, he would be perfect. Reaching out with her tentacles, she grabbed him around the waist, her own pussy now dripping with desire for her miniature human lover.

Demetrius was paralyzed with fear, preparing to run, he was suddenly stopped by a tentacle now wrapped around his chest. The feel of her slimy scales on his skin was both disgusting and oddly arousing, as each sucker began to lick and suck his flesh. Closing his eyes, he began to pray desperately to Zeus as more and more tentacles wrapped his entire body. His face now covered by one of her arms, she whispered into his ear. "Now no peaking lover!" she hissed. "My beauty would be too much for your tiny human mind to comprehend, so while we make love you must be protected from my full glory." Pulling him up into the air, she dragged Demetrius into the air and spun him around to view him fully.

"OH MY!" Keto giggled as she saw his impressive package and chiseled perfect chest. Running her tentacles over his nipples, she wrapped another pair around his balls, feeling the century of unspent cum trapped inside. "These babies are quite full! They will be so happy I am sure to shoot their delicious seed into a Titan." Wrapping another tentacle around his cock, she began to slowly milk him, each stroke lubricated by slime dripping from her countless suckers. "Don't release too quickly lover, you have much work to do first!" she laughed as she pulled the helpless writing Demetrius up towards the first of her thousand breasts, his mouth open in horror he wretched when he felt her enormous nipple touch his tongue. Only her tentacles over his face prevented him seeing the terrifying vision now molesting his body.

Groaning in pleasure as Demetrius suckled, she slithered back into the sea, pulling the helpless hero under the waves as she teased his ass with her slimy appendages, her tentacles never leaving his cock and balls. "I cannot wait to feel that tiny tongue on my clit Boy!" she laughed as they both sank beneath the waves. Plunging a snake like tendril down his throat, she fed him air as they descended under the sea.