0 comments/ 125854 views/ 33 favorites Rumble in the Jungle By: nova2469 Rumble in the Jungle: The beginning of Amy Lake's Quest This is set in the same universe, though with different characters, as one of my other stories, 'The Apprentice', so if you like this check that one out. Chapter One - Crash! Barent Moore looked around the cabin of the small aircraft as it continued to fly high above the Amazon basin. His fellow students looked about as excited as he was, some were quietly chatting but most sat back impatiently waiting for the plane to land and the project to begin. Barent and his fellow students were the very best from the Archaeology degree course at Cambridge University that had been selected to join this project excavating an Inca temple that had just been discovered. It was a chance of a lifetime and Barent just couldn't wait to get on with it. The only drawback was the excessive heat of the jungle, something Barent really didn't enjoy and even dressed in shorts and a light t-shirt he was feeling incredibly hot. Still he thought his lean and trim body wasn't suffering as much as 'chubby' Saunders was, who was bright red and constantly sweating. The door to the cockpit opened and the two project leaders came through. Both were lecturers at the university and experts in their field, both were also gorgeous and Barent had a terrible crush on both of them. The project leader and most classically beautiful of the two was Dr. Amy Lake, an American who had studied in England, she was already world renowned at only 26. An excellent and somewhat unorthodox Archaeologist she had made several important discoveries in the amazon including the temple they were heading towards. Barent, as he always did, let his eyes sweep down her body. From her long blonde hair held in a ponytail, taking in her perfect Californian features down to her curvy body which was today dressed in tiny denim cut offs and a tight white crop top. Barent then let his view switch to his other teacher, Dr Jennifer Close, she was English and a historian, an expert in the Incas. At 24 she had just gained her PhD and was more used to the university libraries than field work but she had been convinced to join the project by Amy. She was not quite the supermodel as Amy but just as attractive in a slightly bookish way. She had long, straight, dark black hair which flowed around her pale but pretty face. Her body was as rounded and full as her friend's, though she was more conservatively dressed wearing a lightweight white blouse tied up to expose her flat stomach and plain but tight black jeans. Dr. Close also had, in Barent's view the nicest pair of tits of any woman ever. Their were large but not too large, rounded, firm and very pert. He had spent weeks in Dr. Close's history lectures just staring at her chest wondering what they would look like naked. With their teachers entrance all the students, the men with extra interest, turned to face them hoping that they were about to arrive. "Okay guys were nearly there only a few more minutes." Amy said to her students. As she did, Barent was transfixed by the masses of slightly sweaty cleavage that she was showing off, her mammoth tits gently raising and failing as she breathed. God it was going to be so good spending six weeks with them he thought. Suddenly a huge bang failed the cabin. People began shouting and screaming. But within moments the cabin was filled with a thick black smoke. Barent tried to get to the cockpit, maybe he could help but the smoke was too much and he collapsed half way down the cabin, the screams of his fellow students filling his ears. ************* An unknowable amount of time later Barent opened his eyes. At first he thought he was dead, in heaven and being cared for by angels. Then he realised the two beautiful babes that were looking over him weren't angels but his teachers. He then began to take in his surroundings, they were obviously in the jungle somewhere, he was laying back against the soft mossy ground. He couldn't see the plane or any of the other students anywhere. Amy and Jennifer both looked hot and sweaty with smudges of black soot dirtying their clothes. "Hey Barent, how do you feel?" Amy asked. "OK I guess, my heads a little sore but not too bad. I guess we got off lightly?" "I'm afraid not. The plane landed more or less intact but nearly everyone was unconscious. We managed to drag you out but then the plane exploded." Jennifer told him. "What about the others?" He asked as he sat up. "No one else made it I'm afraid." Jen answered, obviously trying to stop herself crying, "and now we're lost god knows where in the amazon jungle." "Look it's going to be OK. I've been here hundreds of times, we'll get out of here, no problem." Amy said, laying a hand on her friends shoulder trying to comfort her. "Have we got any food or water?" Barent said as he slowly and somewhat painfully rose to his feet. "No nothing...nothing at all" Jennifer sobbed as tears began to pour down her cheeks. Amy hugged her friend gently whispering that it would be ok. Barent meanwhile nearly stopped breathing as the two luscious women continued to hug, pressing their firm and full bodies together. So, he thought, he might die in the jungle but at least it would be a pleasant last few days. Disappointingly the two academics stopped holding one another, Jennifer gently drying the tears from her eyes. Amy began gathering her rucksack with the few survival items they'd managed to salvage. "So where are we going?" Barent asked closely watching Amy's pert arse as she bent down to pack her rucksack. "South is the quickest way to the river but I reckon we should actually head east. The amazon bends round and while it might by a slightly longer trek we'll save miles of hiking down the river and be much nearer civilisation." Amy answered. "If you think the jungle won't be too bad." Jen said as she began to help Amy pick up their gear and giving Barent a second sweet butt to gawp at. "We'll there aren't any trails or anything, it's pretty much virgin territory but I think we should be okay. That alright with you Barent?" Amy said. "Whatever you think is best Dr. Lake." "Please it's Amy. I don't think the university will mind considering the circumstances." Amy said. "Well alright, should we get going then?" Barent asked, wishing he had the guts to ask if the delicious archaeologist thought the university would mind them fucking...under the circumstances. "I think so." Jennifer said as she threw her small pack over her shoulder. "Yeah lets go." Amy said grabbing her rucksack and stomping off into the jungle. ************ They had been walking through the hot, humid, overgrown jungle for several hours and Barent was truly exhausted. The two girls were in no better state and the sun was beginning to set. So when they found a small clearing it was decided to camp for he night hoping they would reach the river the next day. Under Amy's instruction Jen and Barent began making a small fire, so as keep away some of the more dangerous creatures that filled the jungle night. As they did so Amy herself scouted around the area looking for something to eat. After a few failed attempts Barent had finally got the fire started though neither he nor Jennifer would sit anywhere near it, they were quite hot enough already. Amy soon returned with a bundle of strange green fruits in her arms. "Look what I found! Papila fruit, it's not the tastiest thing in the world but it's nutritious and should keep us alive." She said as she handed the spiky and hard fruit to the others, "Pull off the spikes and then just dive in." Barent didn't like the look of the odd fruit but was too hungry to care. Biting into it was hard work it was tough and fairly unpleasant tasting but the inside weren't too bad and very juicy. Both the girls were also ravenously biting into the refreshing fruit and Barent once again felt his loins stirring as large drops of the fruit's juice dripped from Amy's fruit splashing onto her bare cleavage. The archaeologist didn't seem to care and more and more juice fell into her massive globes dripping around her breasts making her white crop top quite wet. "Amy! Look at yourself, you're making a right old mess." Jen blurted out when she noticed what was happening. "Oh well," Amy laughed as she looked down at herself, " it doesn't really matter I found a fresh water pool a little way away I'll just go and wash." They then finished off the fruit. Amy, to Barent's disappointment, taking more care. The American then said she was going to wash and left the clearing. Barent and Jennifer chatted for a while but he was getting desperate for a pee so excused himself and went into the darkening jungle looking for a suitable tree. He travelled maybe 50 meters, had a great piss and was heading back to the campsite when he began to here some splashing. He knew it must be Amy and that he really should just leave her alone but the thought of her washing herself was just too tempting, he couldn't resist the opportunity to see that chest dripping with water. So he slowly and carefully made his way towards the sound of water. Finally he'd crept right up to the edge of the trees and he slowly parted the last branch between him and the pool. The sight that he saw gave him the biggest erection of his life. Amy was standing knee deep in a large pool of water, she was completely naked, her curvaceous body glistening with water. To make things even worse she was slowing pouring more water over herself and then gently rubbing herself clean, her hands grinding all over her naked flesh. Despite knowing it was highly inappropriate and more than a little risky, Barent unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. It was the one feature of his body he actually didn't mind too much being nearly eight inches long and quite wide, he was just disappointed girls never actually got to see it. Still staring at the washing archaeologist Barent began to masturbate, furiously rubbing his dick. Amy was now splashing water onto her breasts and Barent knew he wouldn't last long as the liquid flowed around her massive globes, highlighting her tanned skin and pert, light brown nipples. Then suddenly everything went black and Barent collapsed on the jungle floor. *************** Amy looked over towards the treeline sure that she had heard a thud but she couldn't see anything, so assumed it was just one of the many monkeys or other animals that live in the amazon and returned to her washing. She was almost done, the sweat and grime of the day was all washed off and she was just enjoying the feeling of the cool water running down her body, a nice change from the oppressive heat of the jungle. She was about to leave the pool and dress when she felt a ripple in the water. It was dark now and the light of full moon did little to illuminate the gloomy water of the pool but Amy none the less began to look around. She had been to the Amazon many times and had no desire to meet some of the jungle's inhabitants, particularly when naked. However she couldn't see anything and felt no more ripples, so thinking it safe began to wade to the water's edge. She'd only taken one small step when she felt something brush against her leg, it had felt large, scaly and round. Amy immediately knew that it had to be a snake and by the feel of it, a large specimen. Obviously not wanting to be some giant Amazon snake's meal she moved towards the edge of the pool even faster then she felt it again, sliding past her leg. She tried to run but the water was just too deep for her. Amy was only a couple of feet from the edge when the snake slammed into her legs again, it was much harder this time and on the slimy pool floor she lost her footing, tumbling onto her back in the middle of the pool. She was lucky, landing in a shallow section of the pool which was only a few inches deep and most of her body sat above the water. The surface of the pool directly in front of her exploded and she then wished that she had fallen into the deepest part of the pool and drowned for the snake had thrust the majority of it's form out of the water and it was huge, perhaps 18 foot long and over half a foot in diameter. It's body was covered in dark green and black scales in a alternating pattern and two huge black eyes sat on the top of it's head stared directly at Amy. She didn't recognise the species and was sure that no snakes ever got that big, not that exact zoological definitions were really a big concern for her at the moment. The snake held itself nearly motionless for several seconds, staring at the prone girl with just it's long, forked tongue flicking out of it's mouth, sniffing the sexy archaeologist's body. Amy wanted to move but terror held her firmly in place. She was sure the snake would eat her, one that size would have no trouble swallowing her whole and she would take days to die slowing being digested in the beasts stomach. The snake dived towards her but it's mouth didn't open to swallow her, quite the reverse as the creatures mouth stayed firmly shut. As it's head came towards her, Amy realised where it was heading. When she'd fallen, she'd landed with her legs spread wide open and her pussy was on display to the creature and this was where it was aiming for. Even greater terror held Amy in place as the snake's head slid between her open thighs before stopping with it's nose just inches away from her cunt. It's tongue once again began flicking out, first sniffing the young woman's ripe pussy before then licking the outside. It took long strokes up and then down her pussy lips tasting every inch of her. Amy couldn't believe what was happening, this simply was not the behaviour of a normal snake. The snake continued it's licking, repeatedly flicking it's rough tongue up and then down. Amy, much to her dismay, found her body beginning to enjoy the sensation and she could feel her nipples becoming hard and her pussy slowly becoming warm and just a little wet. The snake immediately noticed this and as the first beads of juice slipped onto Amy's cunt lips it licked them up before retracting it's tongue as if to taste her liquid. It quickly returned to it's licking however and despite the growing pleasure, Amy began to look for a way out. It wasn't going to be easy, she seemed to have landed on a small, submerged island and deep water surrounded her on both sides. She would have to swim to the shore and the snake could easily catch her. None the less she had decided to try to run when the snake curled it's long tongue around the now hard nub of her clit. This sent a massive wave of pleasure up the young woman's body and she couldn't stop herself letting out a small moan. Amy promptly decided not run, it would be foolish she reasoned as the snake was liable to change it's mind and eat her rather than do whatever the hell it was doing at the moment. This decision was reinforced when again the snake squeezed her clit and another blast of ecstasy spread throughout her body. Feeling more than a little disgusted with herself but unable to stop she grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze them, heightening and prolonging the bliss. As if in reply the snake ended it's slow licking and pushed it's tongue into her cunt. Though small, the feeling of being penetrated caused Amy to again moan and toss her head back in delight, her long blonde hair splashing into the water behind her. Amy expected and desired the tongue to begin thrashing around inside her but this didn't happen. In fact the snake just pushed the long tongue further and further into her until it was deep inside her belly. To do this it had to push it's head further towards her opening until it's nose was pressed firmly against the now very wet lips of Amy's pussy. It then began to press forward slightly so that it's nose began to part her lips wide and Amy screamed as she realised what the snake intended. The snake apparently energised by the human's sudden scream of fear and thrust it's entire head into Amy. With a diameter of over six inches and within a few seconds in Amy to a depth of nearly ten, the young archaeologist was stretched beyond anything she had felt before and beyond anything she thought possible. Spasms of pain mixed with a bizarre pleasure she had never felt racked her body and she again screamed. The snake didn't care and it pushed itself further until its entire head was inside Amy. She looked down and felt sick at what she saw. Her belly was bizarrely distended, bulging as if she were pregnant and then below that her pussy was stretched around the neck of the snake, it's head invisible and 16 foot of snake body trailing obscenely out of her cunt and vanishing below the water. Amy released her tits and was about to grab the snake to try and pull it out of her when the snake flexed it's entire body. Starting at it's tail it sent a tremor along it's body, moving along it's long form like a wave. When the wave reached it's head and thus Amy's insides she once again screamed. This time however it was in extreme ecstasy. The ripple had caused the snake's head to briefly expand and then contract creating the most amazing feeling of pleasure as Amy's cunt had been forced to expand with it. Amy again grabbed her wet breasts as another and then another wave ran up the snakes body. With the forth she exploded in orgasm. Her body shaking with delight and incoherent moans escaping her mouth. But the snake did not stop and again and again more ripples ran up it's body, each one stretching Amy's cunt and prolonging and increasing her orgasm. Amy began thrashing about, wrapping her legs around the neck of the snake, thrusting her pelvis forward and ferociously grabbing her tits. The snake and human's violent fucking was causing large waves in the water of the pool and soon with each snake tremor a wave would splash over the rutting pair, the cool water flowing around the curves of the orgasming girls body, washing off the sweat and by now leaking pussy juice. Eventually Amy could take now more and she stopped moving, exhausted, her orgasm finally over. The snake seemed to understand and stopped moving before slowly pulling itself out of Amy, it's head sliding out with an audible pop. Amy's pussy and belly hurt, it was stretched and raw but she didn't care as she lay back in post-orgasmic joy, the waves finally settling down around her. However the snake was not finished and as she lay still it slowly slid up her body, it's rough scales running between her sore legs, up her body, crushing her breasts and finally across one shoulder so that it's head lay next to hers. As it continued to move up her she noticed a small bulge in the underside of it's body, she realised that this was the snake equivalent of a cock and as it rubbed it's way up her body it was growing and was now obviously ready to burst. She tried to move but was held tight under the snake and the snake cock had already reached her chest, she continued to wriggle to try and get free, not wanting to be drenched in snake cum but all she succeeded in doing was rubbing her tits against the snake's belly and more worryingly it's cock. Amy realised what she had done too late, the last little bit of arousal the snake needed it had got from her rubbing breasts and it exploded. Pints and pints of white snake jism spurted out from the snake cock. Within seconds Amy's face, chest and stomach was coated in cum. The snake reared itself up and allowed it's jism to cover her hair, abdomen and legs too, so that not an inch of the archaeologist wasn't dripping in cum. Knowing their was nothing she could do now, Amy became resigned to the situation and opened her mouth wide to allow the snake to direct it's stilling spurting jism into her mouth. To her surprise it didn't taste too bad, not too dissimilar to human cum. So she eagerly gulped down mouthfuls of the stuff until she began to feel her stomach was beginning to fill and she shut her mouth letting the last few bursts of cum land on her dripping breasts. Rumble in the Jungle The snake now satisfied slipped off her and swam away into the depths of the pool. Amy lay back, deeply fulfilled, the swallow water washing away the edges of the cum from her body whilst most of it slowly dripped into the water around her, sliding off her curvy form until the water around her began to go white. *********** Jennifer was getting lonely. She'd been waiting at the campsite by herself for quite some time now. When at first Barent hadn't returned she got worried then she heard a lot of splashing from the pool and assumed Barent was bathing as well. But it had gone quiet now and the dark jungle began to fill with strange animal sounds and was starting to get a little scary. Even worse was the heat, she'd hoped it would cool down as night fell but it hadn't and with her growing fear of the strange noises she'd moved even closer to the fire, which was making her even warmer. She was now covered in a thick sheen of sweat, her thin white blouse was drenched and clinging to her ample chest, whilst her jeans felt unbearably uncomfortable around her slick thighs and buttocks. She couldn't put up with it any longer so not caring about modesty she pulled off the her boots and jeans. She let a moan of relief as coolish air wafted around her smooth legs. It wasn't perfect, she was still too hot and the little pair of white cotton panties she wore were still drenched in sweat and clung to her dark, cropped pubic hair and around her pussy lips, but it was definitely an improvement. She quickly decided she could still get cooler so she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. Jennifer began to feel much better as the jungle air began to cool her now naked breasts. She looked down at herself and giggled, dressed now only in sodden panties, her nipples growing erect with the cooler air, Barent and Amy might get the wrong idea if they suddenly returned. The giggle changed to a big grin. Why not let them get the right idea, she thought, it had been a terribly stressful day after all. She let her hand drift down her pale English stomach. Slowly slipping under her panties, brushing through her neat pubic hair, rubbing ever so slightly against her clit. Her other hand slipping around one of her sweaty breasts, squeezing the ample flesh. Her fingers continued to explore her clit and lips, Jen hadn't had a boyfriend in a long time and she become very practised at bringing herself off and again she settled into her normal routine by gently teasing her own nipples and clit. However she seemed even hornier than normal and her already sweat drenched panties were soon getting soaked with her pussy juices too, so she quickly wrenched them off and through them to one side, only allowing her hand to be away from her cunt for the briefest of moments. With her fingers still just rubbing the outside of her pussy, she bent her head down and with the aid of her other hand began sucking on one of her own nipples. As she tasted her own breast flesh, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine, she felt very sorry for girls with small tits who were unable to give themselves such pleasure. Jen could literally feel her juices running out of her pussy now, making her fingers wet and sticky, so she thrust her fingers inside herself. Two at first but a third and then a forth quickly joined them. Her hard nipple still in her mouth, she pushed her thumb in too so that her whole hand, up to her wrist, slipped into her own hole. Obscene squelching noises began coming from her cunt has she moved her fingers about inside herself. She knew she was close to cumming so released her nipple from her mouth, her tit flopping back to its normal pert position, saliva dripping in thick globules off the erect nipple. Replacing the nipple in her mouth was two of her fingers from her free hand, licking her own soft fingertips and long hard nails, a feeling she adored. With the first hints of orgasm now growing at her core she spread her hand wide inside her cunt, stretching herself and sending herself over the edge, groaning through her fingers as a delightful, self-inflicted orgasm washed over her. She slowly came down and pulled her dripping hand out of her pussy, making a large slurp as she did, and brought it to her mouth. Replacing the other fingers she lustfully sucked off her own cum, something she loved doing every time she frigged herself off. Finally finished she lay back on the jungle floor letting the cooler night air dry her now even sweater, naked body. Her repose was suddenly broken by a cry, it didn't sound like an animal but not quite human either, being a cross between a howl and a scream, but not of pain or fear but of pleasure. The cry had came from the opposite direction to the pool so Jen was sure it wasn't Barent or Amy but knew she just had to check it out. There was something about the cry that in her aroused state sounded good. She couldn't really explain it but even with her own ministrations she was still feeling very horny and the cry demanded to be investigated. Getting up and not bothering to put any of her clothes she headed into the jungle. Chapter Two - The Temple It was dark but the moon provided enough light to see so Jennifer slowly made her way between the large trees and bushes that made up the jungle. It was a little cooler away from the campsite and Jen began to feel refreshed as she pushed her path through the dense foliage of the jungle. She had travelled for perhaps a hundred metres, the fire of the camp long vanished behind her, when she noticed something was wrong. The jungle had gone completely silent, none of the normal animal noises could be heard and none of the normally ever present insects could be seen. Only the plants seemed to be alive and as she continued they became thicker and thicker, appearing much older and bigger than any other section of the jungle she had seen. Jennifer began to think about turning back, the thick branches were now getting harder to push passed and several had scrapped her naked body, when she heard the scream again. It was much nearer now and therefore much clearer. It was as she had thought defiantly a cry of pleasure and a male one at that, though not one any human man could make. It was full of power and animalistic fury and Jen shuddered partly in fear but mostly in desire, she had to know what was making that sound and in the deepest, darkest part of her mind she knew she had to fuck it too. So she pushed on even harder, ignoring the thick branches of the trees smashing against her body and the hard ground digging into her bare feet. After another couple of hundred metres the jungle suddenly ended and Jen stepped out into a large clearing. At first she thought that the centre was dominated by an overgrown hillock but then she looked again and saw black stonework underneath the plants. Jennifer walked up to one section of the stone and examined it closely, it appeared to by part of a building, obviously ruined with only a few sections of stones still above the surface. To her skilled eye it defiantly looked to be Incan and from the size and shape it was one of the many temples that dot the region, though by the looks of it not in the greatest state of preservation. It was a nice discovery and Jen immediately started to head back to the camp to tell Amy of her find when the scream filled the clearing. It was much closer than ever before and seemed to come from the centre of the ruined temple. Jen looked around but couldn't see anyone else in the clearing and then she saw it. A large entrance way obscured by a large bush. Jen rushed to the entrance and pulled the bush out of the way, the entrance led to a wide staircase which headed deep into the ground. The temple clearly wasn't ruined, it was just that most of it was underground, Jen had never heard of this in any other Incan temple. So spurred on by professional curiosity and the lurking desire to find out who or what was screaming in the middle of an empty jungle Jen slowly crept down the stairway. After about thirty metres the stairs came to an end and the passage levelled off, vanishing into the dark. It was very dark and very hot, much warmer than the jungle was even during the day and Jennifer was pleased that she was still naked as sweat began covering her pale flesh. Jen couldn't see far down the tunnel but from the little moonlight that came down the tunnel she could just make out a wooden torch held in a bracket on the side of the wall. Surprised that a wooden implement could survive for so long she reached out and grabbed it, so to examine it further but as she did the torch miraculously burst into flame lightning the corridor. Shocked by the sudden flame Jen dropped the torch and as it left her hand it returned to it's previous inert state. Nervously Jennifer bent down and picked up the torch and as she had half expected it to, it again lit itself, to the young historians scientific mind this made no sense but none the less using the torch's light she continued down the tunnel. After several metres the tunnels walls, which up to that point had been plain black stone, began to have writing and images carved into it. Initially these were standard images of Incan worship and dedications(written in Incan, a language Jen knew the basics of) to Txacotyal, who seemed to be the god of the temple. However after a while the carvings change and Jen became fascinated. They began showing and describing rituals dedicated to the god, Incan gods were often blood thirsty but Txacotyal seemed extreme. Thousands had been sacrificed to him, often hundreds at a time in massive blood soaked ceremonies were the priests and priestesses would butcher those selected for the ritual. Jennifer could not believe what she was reading, this discovery would make her famous, it was a whole new area of Incan worship. As she continued down the corridor, the stairs many metres behind her, the cravings again began to change. It seemed that Txacotyal liked not just blood and sacrifice but sex too. Whilst the public rituals all seemed to involve death and suffering, the carvings explained that the temple also held private rituals where the priests and priestesses would hold days long orgies of fucking. The carvings went into great details about how the priestesses would began with ten hours of perverse lesbian rituals whilst the priests raped and then sacrificed a specially chosen girl. With the temple walls coated in the blood of the sacrifice both groups would meet and screw each other for many days. As Jen read this her horniness, that had almost vanished in the excitement of her discovery, began to return. She allowed her free hand to rub her large, sweaty tits, rolling her nipple between her fingers as she read how the high priestess would take at least two cocks in each hole, pushing herself into a heightened religious orgasm in the honour of Txacotyal. Jen continued to read about how novice priestesses, often in their teens, would be inducted into the temple by being fucked by every priest. As she read warm juices began dripping out of her cunt, mingling with sweat on her soft thighs. Some of the stories even suggested Txacotyal himself was involved and though the idea of him being a real god appealed to Jen she dismissed this as religious propaganda. The carvings ended with a long prayer to the mighty Txacotyal before the walls again became blank though the tunnel continued. Jen now highly aroused hurried down the tunnel hoping to find more carvings. However a little way further the tunnel opened out into a large central room. Still all in black stone, lit by many torches on the walls the room was dominated by a huge statue sitting on a dais at the far end. The statue was clearly of Txacotyal, he appeared to by basically humanoid though about eight foot tall, he was heavily muscled more so than a human could be and most bizarrely had two huge horns sticking out of his bald head. Jen barely noticed this for the statue was naked and all she could stare at was the god's cock. It was massive, at least a foot long and several inches wide. Jen dropped her torch, now no longer needing it and promptly thrust two fingers into her wet cunt. After a moments frigging Jen pulled her eyes away from the main statue to those surrounding it. For carved at the god's feet, worshipping him with their sexy naked bodies were six priestesses. Each were stunningly beautiful and each were either fucking themselves, each other or trying to fuck Txacotyal and though Jennifer had didn't normally have sexual thoughts about other women these statues made her even hornier than before. With two fingers still rubbing in and around her wet pussy she approached the nearest statue letting her other hand cup the cold, stone breast of the woman wondering what it would feel like if it were flesh. "Oh what a delightful morsel fate has presented me with!" A bellowing voice boomed behind Jen. Shocked she spun round, her fingers flying out of her pussy with a squelch and she saw advancing on her out of a large side tunnel was Txacotyal but not some statue but an actual living creature of flesh appearing just like a statue only his skin was coloured bright red. "For nearly five hundred years I have used the gateway under this temple to travel from my home in the Third Circle of Hell to see if my worshippers had returned and each time I was disappointed but now my succulent, little pet you have returned to me." The living god boomed. Jen couldn't believe what she was seeing, an eight foot tall demon god stood before her, his massive cock clearly getting an erection over her body. She didn't know whether to fall to her knees and worship him or run. In fact all she managed was to stammer out "I...I...I'm not....a worshipper....I'm a historian.". "Tell me then little historian, do members of your profession normally work naked and whilst masturbating?" Txacotyal chuckled. Jen knew she had gone bright red with embarrassment but managed to answer, "Well no....but what I mean is...I'm not a priestess....I'm here by accident...I don't even believe in gods." "No neither do I." Txacotyal said now standing only a few feet from the young Englishwoman. "B..b...but aren't you a god?" Jennifer asked. "No. I am but a Demon Prince of Hell, powerful beyond your mortal dreams but not a god.". "But people worshipped you?" She continued. "Well of course. No demon is ever going to turn down blood sacrifice in his name let alone orgies with hot, young priestesses." The demon prince bellowed before bursting out in a deep laugh. Jen somewhat confused by all this suddenly feared for her own safety, "What are you going to do with me?". Txacotyal stared down at the naked girl, "Well you could try and escape, in which case I will catch you, rape you and then eventually torture you to death or because I find your sweet flesh more than a little intoxicating you could serve me.". Jen not liking the sound of the first option fell to her knees, head bowed and said "How can I serve you?". The demon again laughed before speaking "Well my moist harlot as I said you fascinate me. Your mind was consumed with lust just by entering my temple, your body is ripe beyond imagining and I need you. But not just for now but for ever. You would make a perfect consort for me.". Jen looked up, surprised at this revelation, "What does that mean?". "Simply I would grant you power and eternal life, in exchange you become my plaything." Txacotyal answered. Jen staring at the gigantic and now erect cock of the demon prince, her hand slipping between her wet thighs and said "Sounds good to me, how do I do that." "I will it to be and it happens. But first I wish to test you. I will have you now and if you are satisfactory.....and you survive, you will become my consort. Now lie on your back and open your legs!" Txacotyal commanded. Jen though a little worried by the comment about surviving was just too horny to stop herself and she did as the demon prince ordered, lying back and spreading her legs to reveal her sodden cunt, three fingers gently rubbing her wet lips. "Masturbate for me!" Txacotyal ordered. Jen had no problem complying and quickly thrust her fingers deep into herself. Txacotyal staring at the squirming human on the floor below him began rubbing his cock, slowly masturbating himself in time with Jennifer's frigging. The sight of this mighty being wanking over her sent Jen's already too close orgasm crashing over her, her tits jiggling as she thrust against her hand and came. "Yes! Now suck my cock, slut!" the demon prince shouted at the dark haired girl. Jen her body still shaking with the power of her orgasm pulled herself to her knees in front of the towering demon prince. Knowing she had to impress she leant forward, opened her mouth and without even using her hands guided the twelve inch cock into her mouth. She let the first few inches into her mouth before she began flicking around the hot meat with her tongue which made Txacotyal began to groan in deep, bellowing moans. Jennifer still not being satisfied slipped two fingers from each of her hands into her cunt stretching and pressing against the sensitive flesh. As she did this the Demon Prince's cock slid further into her throat, her tongue rubbing along the underside of the bright red dick as it did so. Soon it's full length was buried in the girls' throat, filling it so she could barely breath. She then began letting it's length slide in and out of her tautly held mouth, Txacotyal's cock dripping with saliva each time it did so. Txacotyal was now bellowing in pleasure and shouting obscenities at Jen, not that she could really understand them as her whole world had become the fingers in her pussy and the mammoth cock in her mouth. She was getting close to yet another orgasm when she felt something speeding along the demon cock, knowing what was coming she completely swallowed his cock again just as Txacotyal came. Jen could feel the torrent of jism gushing down her throat, her stomach quickly filling with demon cum so she allowed the cock to slip out of her mouth and grabbing it with her hands directed the still gushing jism so that first her face then her chest and stomach were dripping in the sticky white fluid. Txacotyal was in spasms of delight and though a little cum was still dripping out of his dick he pushed Jennifer away and collapsed on his back on the floor exhausted from the best cock sucking he had ever had in over five thousand years of existence. Jen was extremely pleased with the results, she had obviously impressed the demon prince and was obviously now destined to a life as his consort. This amazing change of life style was something that she surprising found very pleasing and couldn't wait to begin. Txacotyal now beginning to recover manage to say "Yes girl, you have done very well. I am more than pleased and significantly more than satisfied.". Jen, her body dripping with demon cum stood up and walked over to the prone demon prince. "I'm glad master, though I have to say I'm not yet completely satisfied." She said as she spied the demon's still erect cock. "In the name of Hell you really are a slut worthy of me!" Txacotyal replied as Jen straddled him and slowly lowered her pussy onto the demon's cock. ********** It was several hours later and the young woman and the demon prince lay on the temple floor wrapped in each others arms, a romantic scene if it had not been for the jism slowly drying all over the girl, the floor and the demon. Jen, her sexual appetite nearly insatiable, had fucked Txacotyal five times before the demon prince had finally demanded a rest and so she had fallen asleep in his arms. However she was now awake and gently pulled herself from his arms and stood up. She began to wonder what would happen next, she presumed she would return to hell with Txacotyal but she didn't how this would work. She also wondered when the power Txacotyal had promised would be coming her way. Rumble in the Jungle As is in answer to her thoughts Txacotyal suddenly spoke "I think you have adequately passed my tests. It is time I made you my demon consort.". "How does this work master?" Jen asked. "Stand before me and empty your mind of everything but you desire to serve me." Txacotyal replied. Jen did as she was ordered and walked to stand before her master. He towered nearly two feet above her and she felt a little scared again, unsure of what was going to happen but she emptied her mind anyway knowing she desired this more than anything. "Accept my gift Jennifer! Become my Consort! Serve me for eternity!" Txacotyal shouted as a beam of black light blasted out of his raised hands and surrounded Jen. She felt her body pulsate with power given to her by the demon prince in front off her, she felt herself change both physically and mentally, her vision and then her mind filling with dark light before it went and she again stood before her master in the temple. She knew she was no longer human but a demon consort, immortally tied to her lord. He had given her gifts of occult power, immortality, great strength and perfect senses but perhaps most importantly he had given her a new body. "Does the change please you my sweet concubine?" The demon prince bellowed as he magically summoned a large mirror to appear before her. She looked at herself and was more than pleased, the pathetic and weak human she once was had gone and a powerful demoness stood in it's place. In a way she was the female mirror of Txacotyal, her skin was now bright red and two small horns stuck out of her forehead, though she was pleased to note her large breasts(now with dark red nipples), pert arse, long black hair and her other delightful features had remained. Excitingly her eyes had turned solid black and her nails, both on her hands and feet, were also black and longer now more like talons. The most pleasing however was her mouth, just as rounded and full lipped as before but now with black lips and as she discovered when she opened her mouth a six inch long, thin, black, prehensile tongue had replaced her old human one. She bent her head slightly and let her new tongue lick one nipple before flicking to her other, leaving large globules of the blackish, slimy saliva and then said "Yes my lord. It is wonderful!". "Excellent. I have found a sacrifice lurking in the jungle. His death will honour our new coupling. He will die and then we will return to my fortress in hell. Go prepare him." Txacotyal ordered as he pointed to one of the many corridors off from the main temple room. Jen complied with her masters wishes and strode down the hall he had indicated, still marvelling at her new body, her tongue flicking from nipple to nipple, sliding around them and leaving trails of her thick, new saliva over them which slowly slipped down the red curves of her breasts. As she continued down the corridor she allowed her new talons to flick her now bright red clit and found that it was just as sensitive as before, if not more so. She was extremely pleased. ************* Barent groggily awoke and to his dismay found he was no longer in the jungle but appeared to be in a dark stone room, tied to a large, stone table and perhaps most worryingly, naked! What little light in the room was provided by several wooden torches which were bracketed to the wall and as their flames flicked across the room he was sure he could see small, humanoid creatures running about in the shadows. Strange scuttling noises also filled the room and Barent began to get very scared. He tried pulling at his bonds but he was held tight with his ankles and wrists locked in manacles with chains connecting them to the stone table he was lying on. After much tugging he finally gave up, resigning himself to whatever terrible fate awaited him. He had no idea who had knocked him out or where they could possible have brought him too so far in the jungle but it was clear that however it was didn't strip and then tie up honoured guests. He then heard someone walking down the corridor outside the room and knew that his questions would soon be answered. He heard the wooden door of the room swung open, someone walk in and then the door swing shut again but from his prone position he couldn't see who it was. "Well now this is a surprise." Said a very familiar voice. "Dr. Close is that you?" Barent asked, hoping that he was correct. "Well sort of..." Jennifer answered as she walked around the stone table into Barents view. He was stunned by what he saw, the woman standing before was no doubt Jennifer Close. Barent would recognise her perfect breasts anywhere, he had after all spent much of the last two years staring at them but she had obviously gone through some changes. Gone was the slightly timid, bookish historian and in her place was a red skinned, extremely sexy, demoness. One Barent could not help but notice was naked. "Well Barent what do you think?" Jen asked as she walked to stand right next to Barent. "You...you look amazing!" He answered as his eyes scanned up and down his former teachers naked body. "Yes I can see you are impressed." Jen said as her eyes locked on Barent's quickly hardening cock. Barent immediately realised what was happening and went bright red before mumbling an apology and dearly wishing he had some clothes on. "Doubt be embarrassed Barent. I'm flattered you find me so appealing. And whilst my new master has plans for you shortly I think I have time to say thank you." "What plans? What's go....." Barent began to say before being cut off by the sudden feeling of Jen's hands grasping his erect dick. "What a nice, big cock you have Barent. I do so wish you'd shared it with me before. For over two years you've known me. Just think we could have been fucking all that time." Barent groaned partly in pleasure and partly in self-hatred that he hadn't tried it on with Jennifer before, two years he could have fucked her instead of two years of jerking off thinking about her. Later when his mind was a little clearer he would come to the conclusion that it was probably her change that had led Jen to say that and that had he in fact got his dick out in Dr. Close's office he would probably be sitting in prison now serving time for indecent exposure. "Now Barent let me show you my favourite part of my change." Jen said as she let her new tongue slide out of her mouth and begin flicking over Barent's face all the time her hands still rubbing the nerdy students dick. Jen's tongue slowly made it's way towards Barents mouth, trailing gunky saliva as it did so. Barent opened his mouth wide and Jen slipped her prehensile tongue in before pushing her lips hard against Barents. Much to Barents surprise the demonised Jen's saliva didn't taste as foul as it looked, in fact he loved the taste. A mixture of dark chocolate and cream. He also loved the way her long tongue flicked about in his mouth, wrapping around his thicker but smaller human one. Eventually Jen broke the kiss and said "Ummm..such a good kisser too.". "So...are you....Dr. Close." Barent said between pants as the pressure in his dick began to grow. "Please call me Jen. Dr. Close is long gone. Now Barent, suck my tits." Barent had dreamed of this moment for years and though Jen let go of his penis as she bent her body down to his face he was feeling happier than ever before in his life as the tits of his dreams filled his vision. Though unable to move his arms and this grab them like he really wanted he opened his mouth and let his tongue flick against a dark red nipple as soon as he was able and soon his face was being surrounded by Jen's breasts, flesh pushing all around him, his face moving from side to side letting his lips and tongue rub all over each mound. Jen began moaning as the sensations of the young human's mouth rubbing against her sensitive flesh flooded through her. She could feel her new demon cunt getting wet and reached one of her hands down and began rubbing herself. "Enough!" Jen moaned as she pulled her chest away from the obviously disappointed Barent. "Now Fuck me!" She ordered as she climb up onto the table and straddled him. Barent groaned she lowered herself onto him, his cock pushing through the damp folds of her flesh until she was hilted on him. Jen her hands running up and down the boys chest began flicking her tongue across her already saliva thick breasts and then she began humping him. Up and down she went, Barent's dick sliding in and out of her hot cunt, the pair groaning and moaning in time to Jen's thrusts. Jen increased her tempo, enjoying the feeling of the human's large cock inside of her, he wasn't as big as Txacotyal but she still found it very pleasing. She then grabbed her own tits with her hands, roughly grabbing them whilst still licking her now saliva covered nipples. Barent knew he was about to cum, he was nearly there when he had first entered Jen and now her thrusts had pushed him to the brink. He had dreamed of this day too long and was just too excited to stop it so he was about to warn her when it became too late. As Jen hilted herself on him once again his cock began spasming, squirting hot jism into the demoness. Jen felt the boy come inside her and clamped her legs around him enjoying the sensations, she had hoped Barent would last longer but she still just about managed a small orgasm before pulling herself off him and sliding off the table. "I'm a little disappointed in you Barent. I'd hoped for more." Jen said as she cleaned his now flaccid dick of their sexual fluids, flicking up and down it with her tongue, hoping for a reaction and hence another fuck. Barent still panting in delight barely managed to say "What? That was amazing!". "Of course. I was amazing but I'd hoped you'd give me more. Still maybe there's hope for a second try.". "Yes! There is!" Barent nearly shouted as Jen's tongue curling around his dick begin making him hard again. Suddenly a bellow filled the temple, "Consort! Come to me! Leave the sacrifice for now!". Jen stopped her oral ministrations and said "Sorry Barent I have to go." And began to walk away. "What? He called me a sacrifice?" Barent pleaded suddenly reminded that he was still tied up and in the hands of demons. "Oh! Sorry. It must have slipped my mind. You see Barent you are going to be a sacrifice in honour of my new status." Jen laughed as she walked out of the room, leaving a very satisfied but not very happy Barent tied to the table. Chapter Three - The Rescue Amy had been lying in the pool for some time now and she felt her energy eventually return. So she slowly pulled herself to her knees and inspected her body. Much of the snake jism had either slid off or been washed off by the lapping water but large clumps of it, now drying, were stuck all over her body. She felt such a slut to be covered in it but frankly didn't care, so using the pool's water and when possible her tongue she removed the cum until her pert body looked perfectly clean. She then slowly made her way out of the pool and pulled on her shorts and white crop top before quickly heading back into the jungle towards the campsite. She'd been gone for ages and Jennifer and Barent were bound to be getting worried about her. That was unless the little pervert Barent had finally gotten his way with Jen. Amy didn't so much mind the way he looked at her, all men did that but he was always leering at Jen's breasts, she didn't know why Jen put up with it. It only took her a few minutes to reach the campsite and to her surprise no one was there. A quick search revealed all of Jen's clothes including a very wet pair of panties, so she at first assumed Barent had got lucky but she couldn't see any of his clothes or even a track that the pair would have made leaving. She began to search harder, getting worried and soon found a small track, it did look like Jen had gone that way but the big and clumsy Barent clearly hadn't as the trail was far too small. Deciding that her friend, apparently naked would need her help more than Barent, Amy hurried off down the track Jennifer had made. After a few hundred metres Amy, closely following Jen's trail through the thick jungle came to the temple clearing. She was shocked at her discovery of this unknown temple but was happy not only that was it a great find but obviously Jennifer had found it too and was simple inside exploring, perhaps Barent had gone with her too. Whilst she desperately wanted to examine her discovery she thought it safer to find her companions first so like Jen she hurried down the temple stairway. Torches were now lit all the way down the tunnel and Amy assuming Jen had lit them hurried down the tunnel barely noticing the lewd and violent images on the walls. She did however notice the intense warmth and her tanned flesh became slick with sweat. Amy soon reached the central chamber and was a little taken aback by the large naked statues. After a brief professional examination of them to confirm their Incan origin and a less professional examination of Txacotyal stone cock she hurried down one of the side passages. Perhaps twenty metres later the passage came to a large wooden door in one side of the tunnel, it was bolted from the outside but Amy was sure she could hear someone inside the room so she slowly slid the metal bolt open and gingerly opened the door. She lithely slipped into the room and then stopped, stunned, she had hoped for a room full of Incan treasures but she found a sweaty, naked Barent chained to a large stone table. "Barent! What the fuck is going on?" She screamed at the boy. "Dr. Lake! Thank God you here! You got to release me!" Barent shouted as he realised he wasn't about to be sacrificed to some demon whore. Amy began to unchain her student and said "How did you get here and why the hell are you naked?". "Um...well I was..." Barent was unsure what to say, he could hardly tell her that he was masturbating over her whilst she washed. "I was in the jungle...you know, going for a piss...when I was suddenly knocked unconscious. I woke up here, like this!". Amy whilst untying the last chain said "Do you know who brought you here? I mean is the temple still in use?". "Yeah. I think it is in use and I think it was Dr. Close or perhaps her new master that brought me here." "Barent? What the hell are you talking about? Why would Jen bring you here? And what do you mean new master?" Amy asked as Barent, now free, stood up. "Well I don't really understand myself but I don't think Dr. Close isn't entirely human anymore." Barent answered. "What?" Amy was beginning to think that Barent might have hurt his head quite badly with these bizarre stories, "Look we better get out of here first you can tell me about this later.". "Okay." Barent replied as he walked out of the chamber door. As he did so the door suddenly slammed shut trapping Amy in the room and Barent outside. "Dr Lake! Are you okay?" Barent shouted as he banged on the door. "I'm fine. Just pull the bolt open!" Amy shouted back. "I'm trying but it's stuck! Oh God! I can hear someone coming! It's probably them coming to kill me!" "Barent calm down!" Amy shouted through the door, a little concerned with the obvious fear in the boy's voice, "Which way are they coming? From the large chamber or down the tunnel?". "Down the tunnel!" He shouted back whilst still trying to get the door open. "Then run the other way and go up the stairs then head back to camp I'll follow you there." "But Dr. Lake how will you get out?" Barent asked worried about his teacher but desperate to get away. "Don't worry about me! Just go!" Amy ordered, hoping Barent's paranoia was just induced by a bang to the head and that it was Jen, a human one despite Barent's ramblings, coming down the tunnel to let her out. "Right...Okay...Bye!" Barent shouted as he fled down the corridor towards the main chamber and the stairs out. Amy heard his footsteps vanished in the distance and waited in silence. Moments passed and she began to think that Barent had imagined someone coming down the corridor then she heard footsteps, quiet as if the person was barefooted. The person had obviously reached the door and she heard the bolt slide open. Amy desperately hoped she was about to see Jen standing in the doorway. The door then creaked open and Amy did indeed see her best friend but not quite in the way she had expected. "Hello Amy. I'm a little disappointed you let my sacrifice go but I think you will more than make up for it." The demon Jen purred as she stood in the doorway, still completely naked. "J...J...Jen? Is that you?" Amy mumbled as she stared her friends new body. "Yes it is. I've had a slight change of career. I've abandoned history to become the immortal demon consort to my lord Txacotyal." "What?...I...don't understand." Amy said as her eyes unconsciously roaming up and down Jen's perfect red curves. "Don't worry too much in a few moments you really won't care." Jen purred as her prehensile tongue flicked out and licked around her full, black lips. "W...w...why won't I care?" Amy said as she began to back away from Jen. "Oh don't worry I'm not going to hurt you. Barent was a perfect sacrifice. Innocent, naïve and a virgin...more or less. But you Amy have had far too a dirty past. I mean only earlier today you fucked one of my master pets, there aren't many girls who would do that or at least do that and enjoy it." Jen laughed as she began to walk towards the still backing off girl. "Well...what are you going to do to me?" Amy asked as her back hit the stone wall of the room. "We're going to fuck of course!" Jen replied, her body now only inches away from Amy's, Jen's hot scent filling her nostrils. "WHAT?" Amy shouted. "Come now Amy, don't tell me you haven't ever dreamed of it. I certainly have, in those dark lonely moments I've wanted nothing more than to fuck your perfect little body." Jen said as her tongue began flicking up and down Amy's cheek, leaving a trial of her black saliva. Amy was speechless, her best friend had somehow been turned into a sex obsessed demon whore and was trying to fuck her. The worst part was that Jen was right, she had at times wished she could fuck Jen and now with her sexy new body so close to her she wanted it even more. Jen reached out and with a hand on each ripped off Amy's shorts and top and whispered "That's it be a bad girl. Don't resist. You know you want it too.". Jen then pressed her naked body against Amy's, the sweaty human flesh crushing against the red of the demon. Breasts pushed into one another, hard nipples rubbed each other and pussies yearned to by pressed together. Amy couldn't resist, she was just too attracted to her friend and she flung her arms around Jen, one hand grabbing her pert arse, and kissed her. Mouths opened as Jen's hands grabbed Amy's two large tits and tongues began to swirl around one another. Amy let Jen's delightful chocolaty taste fill her mouth as she began humping her body against Jen's. Desperately trying to create friction in her hard clit. Jen broke the kiss and immediately her tongue began sliding around Amy's sweaty breasts, tasting the salty droplets and savouring the way Amy's massive globes wobbled under her ministrations. Amy began moaning as waves of pleasure flooded from her tits as the demonesses' prehensile tongue slid all the way around each breast, grasping her nipples and squeezing the pert flesh, lips occasionally pulling a whole nipple into her mouth. Amy then began running her hands around Jen's body, first over her large, red tits. Rubbing the hard nipples, causing Jen to moan around the flesh filling her mouth and then slowly down her flat stomach to her nearly bare pussy. Carefully Amy pushed her fingers down, feeling the slick coating of juices run around her fingers before slipping them into Jen's cunt. Rumble in the Jungle Jen groaned at this invasion and pushed herself down, forcing Amy's fingers deeper into herself. She also unwrapped her tongue from around Amy's chest and grabbed the human girls head forcing it down onto her tits. Amy took the cue and immediately began sucking on one of Jen's nipples as the demonesses' breasts engulfed her face. Jen tossed her head back, fiercely groaning in pleasure as both her tits and pussy were stimulated by her blonde best friend. Amy now had four whole fingers roughly thrusting in and out of Jen's wet cunt as she tasted her hot tit flesh but her own pussy ached with it's emptiness so she thrust her free hand into her own pussy, making herself scream with pleasure though with the huge breasts covering her face all Jen heard was a dull moan. In reply Jen began kissing the top of Amy's head and pushing herself even harder against her fingers until Amy's entire fist was forced into her cunt, this caused Jen to cum, her pussy spasming wildly with her orgasm, the folds of her flesh grasping at Amy's hand. Amy felt the demon girl orgasm and it pushed her over the edge also, her own fingers inside her and thumb pressing against her clit bringing her to orgasm. With bodies still pressed firmly together, shaking with pleasure the pair collapsed on the floor, arms wrapped around each other and wildly kissing. After a moment Amy pulled herself away from Jen and lay back on the floor, exhausted, her body dripping with sweat. "Oh god! That was amazing!" She said. "It's not over yet Amy, that was just foreplay." Jen replied as she sexily crawled over to Amy. Once she was over her she quickly bent down and again kissed her before slowly moving herself over Amy but she also turned herself around so that she looked down at Amy's cunt and Amy was staring up at her own. She wasted no more time and simultaneously lowered her head to began lapping at Amy's thighs and pushed her own butt down so that Amy had no choice but to get a mouthful of pussy. Not that Amy minded and as soon as she felt Jen's rough tongue slipping over her wet thighs she flicked her own tongue up and across Jen's rock hard clit. Amy tasted Jen's juices for the first time and discovered they had a delightful cinnamon taste so she began lapping away, desperate for more. Within seconds both girls faces were buried in the others wet folds, loud moans and groans escaping from between their legs. Amy screamed as Jen pushed the full length of her demon tongue into her, it was soon thrashing about inside her pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. She futilely tried to give as much pleasure to Jen as she was receiving though she knew she never could though from the near constant dribble of juice coming from her pussy into her mouth and onto her face she obviously wasn't doing a bad job. Jen began grinding her pussy harder and harder against Amy's face, allowing more and more pleasure to build up, all the time continuing to thrust her long tongue in and around the human's pussy and the out to slip around and then tug at her clit, each time causing another little burst of honey which she eagerly lapped up. Amy knew she could last no longer and pushed her tongue as far as possible into the demoness as she came, her body shaking with another massive orgasm. Jen eating at her pussy, her tongue inside her came moments later, the pair again collapsing in a heap, faces buried in cumming pussies, groaning in ecstasy. Their orgasms subsided, Jen turned herself around, embraced Amy before the girls began licking their own juices off each others faces, until eventually drifting to sleep in each others arms. *********** Amy lay in the embrace of her friend, content and very satisfied but she knew she had to leave. Jen was obviously not the girl she once was and she couldn't trust her, let alone this demon she claimed to serve. So without waking the slumbering demoness Amy slipped from her arms. She looked around for her clothes and found them, ripped apart and beyond use, so without waiting another moment she slipped out of the chamber and then up the stairs and out the temple back to the camp where she found Barent. Epilogue It was three months later and both Amy and Barent had eventually made it out of the jungle and back to Britain. Amy had promptly abandoned her archaeological work and was now researching the occult, desperate to find out what had happened to her friend and more than a little intrigued by the things to be discovered. Amy had felt more than a little sorry for Barent and as he had now graduated she had employed him as her assistant at the university. On this day Barent entered Amy's office weighed down with arms full of camping gear, "Where is it we are going this time Amy?" he asked. "I've told you already, Rumania." Amy asked as she began packing up piles of books and loading them into a rucksack. "Why?" Barent moaned as he dumped the gear on the floor. "Because Barent I've discovered references in Tolek's Tome of the Unknown to a coven of witches that are meant to worship a demon prince there. So hurry up packing and we can get going.". ********** On the Third Circle of Hell in a large black fortresses that stood on a large rock outcropping amongst a sea blood Jen continued to hump up and down on her master. Txacotyal moans of pleasure got louder and louder as Jen's body shook with yet another orgasm, she knew he was close to cumming and couldn't wait for the drenching she was about to get. A smile spread across her face as she realised just how happy she was with her new life. The End Authors Note - I know I said I might use Sara and friends again but I got the idea for this story and so felt new characters would fit better. I hope you liked them and the story, let me know. Any criticism, positive or negative is useful and welcome. I intend to carry on writing these 'Demons' stories so what would people like to see next, another Sara story? Another Amy and Barent story(perhaps with those Rumanian witches they mentioned)? A story about Jen in hell? Or perhaps a whole new set of characters? I've got an idea with a mother and daughter moving into a house with a gate to hell in it which obviously leads up to all sorts of naughty adventures. So what do you want? Let me know and thanks for reading.