My first story. Let me know what you think!
Themes: magic, tomb-raiding, non-con, monster, 1female, 1monster, mind-control
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Maia Silverton had been on a hunt for the legendary jade statue, its promise of eternal youth and prosperity driving her forward. After countless clues followed, ancient texts studied, and distant relatives tracked down, her jeep now rattled through the jungle with speed. Nothing was going to stop her from reaching her destination.
Maia finally reached her destination and beheld the grand temple standing in the sun, an ancient relic of a bygone era. She had no time to waste; she needed to find the jade statue and unlock its power. Digging through the wreckage, she suddenly stumbled upon a jade door that opened into a hidden room. In the dimly lit chamber stood the 6-foot-tall jade statue whose polished surface gleamed softly. Its ancient curves spoke of untold mysteries waiting to be uncovered.
Gripping the statue tightly, Maia closed her eyes and whispered a prayer of thanks to the gods as she set her intention. When she opened them again, the statue seemed brighter in color than before and its curves were more defined. She could feel its magical powers radiating from it like rays of sunshine.
With one final step towards completing her journey, Maia knew the power of the jade statue was hers.
Maia felt as though her journey was nearly complete as she clutched the jade statue tightly against her body, caressing it like a newborn child. Her fingers expertly moved down its body until she found something unexpected: a drop of moisture clinging to the tip of the statue's cold, phallic member.
Without hesitation, she pinched off the droplet and
brought it up to her nose cautiously. No sulfur smell. She had come this far; what would a little taste hurt? Maia pulled out her canteen, ready to douse her tongue if it turned out to be poisonous as she put the droplet on her tongue.
Instantly, all her fatigue seemed to disappear and she felt lighter on her feet, younger and more alive than ever before. What could this strange substance be? Was there a larger pool hidden beneath the chamber?
Unable to contain her curiosity any longer, Maia took a step forward but felt something beneath her foot give way. Suddenly, the door sealed shut and Maia started to panic - what have I done?!
The darkness engulfed her as she frantically rummaged through her bag for a light source, until suddenly the room was illuminated by a line of blazing fire burning on a tiny shelf jutting from the wall.
"At least I won't die in the dark..."
She nervously treaded across the room, examining the stone floor littered with mysterious symbols and arrows pointing in multiple directions in the chamber. Her attention then shifted to an inconspicuous switch tucked behind one of the symbols which she cautiously pressed with her fingertip, nothing happened.
"DAMN IT! What kind of ancient prison is this?!" Frustration had taken over her sanity as she scanned every inch of the eerie chamber for clues of how to deactivate the switch that Maia had pressed. After hours of close inspection Maia stumbled upon an epiphany whilst talking out loud in the corner.
"Wait a minute, when I touched that peg on the floor before pressing the switch, I felt something cold... could it be?..".
With haste Maia inspected every minuscule detail of the symbol that pointed to some place in the room, the statue; Suddenly her eyes locked onto an annotation engraved around the base of the statue - focused on it's midsection.
"It must be some sort of sequence!". Without wasting any time she carefully touched the the statue and while tapping the peg on the floor. Nothing happened.
"Gah, what the hell! This must be it." she protested.
She refocused. "I figured some of it out... great. But now how do reactivate the door mechanism?"
Maia's fingers trembled against the cool stone of the statue as she frantically searched for some hidden switch or mechanism. As she explored further, her hands lingered on the large member and she felt it stirring beneath her touch. It was warm and seemed to be growing in size before her eyes.
She gasped as a realization dawned on her - if she continues to rub this phallic creature, eventually its lever will reach a certain height and unlock the door, letting her out! Or maybe the switch that had momentarily appeared would pop back up and she could hit it again. But either way, it seemed like this bizarre relic was the key to freedom.
With determination, Maia got to work; slowly caressing and rubbing the strange sculpture until it began to rise higher and higher. Yet even with its unusual bend in the middle, it still continued to grow taller as if reacting naturally to her touch.
"Im hungry and just rubbing this old damn stature like an idiot!" she smacked her hand against the head of the phallus, it moved ever so slightly.
The tip of the penis yet again secreted some of the chemical that Maia had tasted.
