Raiders of the Lost Temple

by Anonymous

Deep within the Indian rainforest, the heat, humidity, and mosquitoes were beginning to wear down the explorers. There were two main figures in this expedition. Sy Tzu, who they all called Sy, was a skinny little Chinese archaeologist. Her tiny 5'1"size, not to mention her pre-pubescent-like stature allowed her to crawl into holes and spaces that most could not. A Professor at Cambridge of ancient Hindu and Sanskrit, the 46 yr old was an invaluable asset to the team.

Corinth, with a name like an oversexed model and the physique of a high school nerd, was not much taller than Sy, at 5'2". His Celtic ancestry gave him dirty blond hair and sickly looking pale skin that was now a bright red from the sun. To tell the truth, at 56, he was one ugly bastard. He was a professor of East Asian archaeology, also at Cambridge. He was the one who had studied the map for years, the map to the temple they sought. The two were working partners, sharing a relationship similar to American TV's X-files characters Mulder and Scully. Right now though, Cor drooped like a limp vegetable under the heavy pack he was carrying.

It was not widely known that the famed Indian sex manual, the Kama Sutra, was missing parts. These parts were what they had set out to find. Such a find would not only be an archaeological, but a cultural treasure as well. The fact that a lost treasure of gold and jewels was said to be with the manual also helped. However, Corinth had his own reasons for setting out on such an expensive expedition. The legends said that the lost manuscripts of the Kama Sutra were contained in the temple that held the rings of the gods. Whosoever possessed them, would also possess the attributes and the power of the gods.

One of the three native guides suddenly cried out. "Over here! Look!" The entire group rushed over to see what they had found when suddenly the awesome sight presented itself. The vine-covered ruins of the sandstone temple loomed as if from nowhere, out of the thick jungle vegetation. "Sy! Check it out! Do you think this is it?" yelled Cor over his shoulder.

The tiny Asian lady looked up and squinted. "This is it."

"How do you know?"

"Just look. See the two columns? They're legs."

"What?" Cor blinked and looked again, and then realized that the columns at the entrance of the temple were legs. To the right was a female, whose oversized breasts extended so far out, touching the chest of the opposite statue, they created the second level of the temple. The first level was gone. From the look of it, it seemed that the round column that was now on the ground was once the giant penis that created that level.

"We've found it?! We've found it!!" cried Cor in a whoop of delight.

The same native guide that had first stumbled upon the temple said, "We have brought you this far, but we shall go no further. This is an ancient place, and we fear the wrath of the old ones."

"You've got to be kidding me," mumbled Sy. "We've come so far, and you're leaving us now?"

"Right. But we will not leave you alone. We will camp out here by the entrance until you return, should you choose to go in."

"Fine. Come on Sy. Let's go."

The two headed in, scrambling over the giant stone penis that blocked their path. Sy and Cor forged through the thick vines, chopping through them with their machetes. They were not as strong as the natives who they had journeyed with, so it took them some time to reach...

"The outer foyer!" gasped Sy. Statues of figures in various sex positions dotted the walk. What was particularly amazing were that although the statues were of relatively normal size, their sexual parts were anything but. Men with balls the size of grapefruits and cocks the size of baseball bats engaged in activities with women with breasts that were the size of beachballs, sometimes even bigger.

Sy felt her breath quicken and herself begin to be aroused by the sight. What was going on? Usually it took much longer for her to be aroused. Cor felt the same way, having a raging hard on like none he had had for years.

So distracted by not only by the sights, but by their altered states, both Sy and Cor failed to watch where they were going and the floor beneath them collapsed.

"Aghhhhhh!" yelled Cor in surprise. When their falling stopped, they found themselves in a 12 foot pit, with no way out but a dark tunnel that led to who knew where.

The inscriptions in the wall caught Sy's eye. Running her fingers over the glyphs, she began to read. "Whosoever...hmm something's missing here....treasure.... Shiva and Sakti...power...the unfaithful are doomed."

"Is that all you can make out? Wait, weren't Shiva and Sakti.."

"Yes...the Spousal pair...the sacred union of opposites...hmmm I wonder..."

"Wonder what? Come on, let's follow this passage at least. There's nowhere else to go."

Sy remained silent, but complied and followed Cor down the dark tunnelway, helping him light a flare.

Soon, they found themselves in another room, with a statue of Shakti, the goddess on one side, and Shiva, the warrior god on the other. As they walked in, a metal gate crashed down, blocking the way from which they had come. Now they were seemingly trapped. Both looked around. Skeletons from other hapless victims littered the floor

"Great. Fucking Great." mumbled Cor. Suddenly the female goddess statue caught his eye. "Damn those are a BIG set of tits." he sputtered out. He looked again at the goddess sitting in her spread-eagle position, just begging to be fucked.

"Pig," Sy grumbled, almost jealously. Even though Cor was the last guy she would ever even consider sleeping with, it would be nice to have someone lusting after her for a change. But then she was a 46 year old bat with no tits. Sy began to read the glyphs out loud on the female statue. "I am Shakti, Kamala, Dharani, Sita, Lakshmi, I am all and more. The faithful worshipper shall find release within my embrace. "

"Of course." said Cor, growing more distracted with every moment, his hardening dick as evidence. "The...ah..ancient Hindus..um...believed that basically all gods and goddesses were incarnations or different faces of the same..basic...essence."

She ran across to the male statue, whose gigantic 24' penis she stared at for several moments before she began to read the glyphs. Shaking out of her stupor, Sy began to read, "I am Shiva, Vamana, Parasurama, Rama, Krishna, I am all and more. The faithful worshipper shall find release within my embrace."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Cor asked, barely aware of Sy, his attention mainly on the enormous tits of the female statue.

"I'm not sure yet." Sy was barely paying attention to him herself, her attention focused on the huge dick of the statue before her.

Cor had never felt this hard before. Almost as if he was in a trance, he found himself walking closer and closer to the statue, hypnotized by the 45TTT breasts. Before he even realized what he was doing, he unzipped and dropped his shorts, maneuvered himself between the enourmous twin mountains, and rammed his 5" cock into her. He suddenly felt a warmth within the hole he had jammed his penis into and a strange tingling all over. Cor tried to free his penis to pump the statue, but he was stuck tight. The ugly little man didn't care however as he was beginning the most powerful series of orgasms he had ever had.

Sy was experiencing much the same thing. Almost as if she was in the same trance, the petite Asian lady had impaled herself on the very head of the enormous penis, for that was all she could take into her. She felt herself shake, shudder, and tingle all over. She also found herself stuck tight, as if someone or something had taken control and glued her sweaty, panting body to the statue.

The cries of orgasm from the two echoed in the chamber, bouncing off walls and somehow activated a hidden door. But that wasn't all. Sy felt a strange essence within the statue, moving into the giant penis, and shooting into her quivering body. It felt strange, but somehow familiar. She didn't know it then, but Cor on the other side of the room, was feeling something quite similar.

As the waves of pleasure began to subside, Cor and Sy found themselves in control of their bodies again. As Sy "dismounted" and Cor withdrew, both looked at each other with new eyes. It was weird how neither of them felt embarassed at all by the experience. In fact, they felt bonded somehow.

Was it just him, Cor thought, or was Sy seemingly younger, and... glowing? He blinked. It must have just been a trick of the light.

"Look! A door!" Sy said.

"Of course! That's why all the others died! You needed a pair to activate the door mechanism through...er..action with the statues." replied Cor.

"But what kind of mechanism could do that?"

"Probably some sound thing. Come on, let's go check it out."

As they walked into the next room, old torches suddenly flared to life, revealing mountains and piles of a golden treasure worth a thousand kings. They stood there in amazement.

"Sy" said Cor slowly after several moments of open-mouthed staring. "Are you seeing what I'm seeing?"

"I think so."

"Do you realize what this means?"

"The manual has got to be here somewhere."

Cor blinked. He forgot that Sy wasn't looking for the rings. "Exactly" he lied.

"Come on, let's look for it."

Piles and piles of emeralds, rubies and gold littered the floor. Also among the treasures were some of the most expensive and opulent sex toys ever created. Gold dildos studded with jade nubs. Platinum clit balls. Everything you could think of.

Sy headed off to the right, looking for a leatherskin scroll. Suddenly she came across a now rotted mahogany box that was once inlaid with coral and jade. Her curiousity made her open it, finding two rings of pure diamond, that glowed with an inner light. They looked as if the simple circlets were carved and polished from one larger diamond.

"Hey Cor! Look what I found! These rings are incredible!"

Upon hearing the words, "rings" Cor dropped his pack and ran over to where Sy was, leaping and knocking over several piles of silver and gold coins. Almost trembling, he reached for the second ring and put it on. Nothing happened.

"Hey if you get to try it on, so do I." Then Sy put the ring she was holding on.

Immediately, there was an soundless explosion of light. A whirlwind of light specks surrounded the Asian girl. Cor watched in fascination as Sy's facial features became younger, and softened. Her hair lengthened and cascaded down her back in a flow of raven tresses. Her lips became fuller and her almond shaped eyes became wider.

"What's happening to me?" she yelled, her voice becoming more gentler and melodious. Her legs became slimmer and lengthened. Her butt became rounder and her waist shrunk in. But what really held his fascination was how two lumps appeared under her previously flat shirt and began filling by the second. Soon, her shirt began to strain, and the buttons, one by one began to pop off her shirt. To Cor's delight, her shirt ripped open, and a pair of beautiful mountains of flesh headed his way and bumped him against the nearby wall.

"Oooooo I feel so strange" said Sy in a daze. This was something Cor had only had wet dreams about. He realized she was gaining the proportions of the statue he had screwed before. After that realization, he was mindful of only one thing, and he with both hands grabbed the nearest nipple and began sucking it vigorously, as a thirsty man who had just traveled the Sahara without any water might.

The bountiful boobs pushed him up against the wall. He gasped for air, and at that moment, the air around him lit with an orange fire. He noticed strangely that his hands could now close around Sy's humungous nipples. Then, his arms began to lengthen, and thicken, filling out the sleeves of his short sleeved shirt. The ground seemed to move away from him, as his legs grew longer and more muscular. His shoulders widened, causing the shirt which had once fit too loosely to stretch and begin to tear, as large pecs strained against the fabric. As the skin stretched, he appeared to be getting younger and younger by the moment, until he looked to be in his early 20s. One by one, the buttons on the front of the shirt slowly popped off, as he found his shorts getting tighter and tighter. The sizable thighs, along with his roundly muscled ass, produced a pressure on his growing dick that was almost unbearable, making him extremely horny. With an animal-like roar he flexed and his clothes shredded into tattered rags.

"YESS!!!!!!!" he roared again, delighting in his new physique. His dick was now literally hung bigger then a horse, even bigger then the statue with the 24" cock. To put it in better terms, he was hung like an elephant, a fact that was even more emphasized in his aroused state. He charged toward Sy, who was moaning and getting herself off, stroking the sides of those enormously sensitive mountains of hers, and thrust his rod between the twin peaks.

Their cries of passion mingled in the air for hours and hours, in fact days. They practiced every single position in the Kama Sutra and invented some new ones. But eventually, their trained logical minds regained control.

"Cor, did you know this," asked Sy, pointing to her giant globes," would happen?"

"Well the legends said, whoever possessed the rings of the gods would also possess their power and their attributes, only I hadn't realized that they meant physical attributes as well."

"No but I know you were hoping it would work," she said, smiling.

He smiled back. The rings increased their mental powers, enabling them to read each other's mind. And the mind of someone now approaching.

They knew it was the native guide that had refused to come in earlier with them. But strangely, he seemed to be blocking their mental probes with a wall of steel.

He came forward to them and bowed. "Mother." he said bowing to Sy. "Father" he said bowing to Cor. "You have returned."

They both gave him quizzical stares, yet, strangely, they knew it was right.

"Do you not remember, when a thousand years ago, you both decided to learn more about the humans, and went into the flesh to live as humans do, for a thousand years? You said that you would return when your learning was finished."

A past of a thousand shared lifetimes came rushing back to the pair in an instant. The two of them were the sacred pair. Their son formed the third of the Trinity of One. Back before the beginning of time, they were one and had become three. Yet they were not gods, more like demi-gods.

"I remember now," said Sy.

"As do I," replied Cor.

"But your work is not over. There is a mission which others like us," he said referring to the other immortals, "have begun to work. We must save the human race, for their belief in us gives us strength. The most intelligent branches of their species have begun to separate from those with the most physical perfection. We must not allow one to become two. This is our duty, handed down by You-know-who. We must give the most intelligent members of the human race the physical perfection to go with it, and those with the perfect bodies, the intelligence. As you may remember, you two are probably the most qualified and will achive the most success, although the being you knew as Zeus is also doing quite well."

They had the power to change minds and modify bodies, yet they had a duty. Sy nodded, as did Cor.

"Come now", said their son, "we have work to do."

"But before we leave, I think you may wish to , um, slightly tone down your physical bodies to more human-like proportions. And materialize some clothes too. You can do that now, you know."


In London, there arrived a beautiful racially mixed couple. The Chinese girl, who was definitely no more then twenty or so, was 5'9", had a pair of breasts American Star Dolly Parton would kill for, and an aura that screamed, "TURN AROUND AND LOOK AT ME!" Her boyfriend was equally gorgeous, exuding male confidence, and a similar vibe. He was a very, very big man, and very big all over, as evidenced by the bulge in his pants that was clearly not stuffed socks.

Prof. Simon Ghre was waiting for his fellow professors, when a bombshell Chinese femme walked up to him and took his arm in hers. "Dear Simon," she said smiling at his speechlessness. "Don't you remember me? Little Sy?" He couldn't reply, for his gaze was fixed on her enormous chest, which jiggled hypnotizingly as she laughed.

The End of the beginning....