Chamber of the Goddess Chapter 2 (c) 2009 by Cactus Juggler Paula awoke to find herself alone in a strange, dark place. It wasn't quite too dark to see though, there was a strange soft glow. She looked around for the electric cords and lights, but she was in a different room that she hadn't seen before, and there were no electrical lines. The glow seemed to be coming from the walls somehow. Paula had no idea where she was, or where the other girls were. The last thing she remembered was when they'd all sat in those crazy chairs, and then a flash of light. She felt different somehow, but she couldn't put her finger on how. She lifted herself up and looked around. The room had three doorways leading out of it. She picked one and set off to find her way out. The followed the hallway to another room, which had several more open archways of its own. She thought she heard a noise coming from her right, so she turned and followed the doorway she thought it came from. When she walked into the next room she was relieved to see Lisa. "Thank God, I thought I was alone," Lisa said when she saw her. "Me too," Paula answered. "Me three," a voice said with a laugh, and then Celina walked into the room from one of its several passageways. "What happened?" Lisa asked as the three girls gathered in the middle of the room. "I don't know. There was a flash, and then I woke up in a strange room, alone. I started wandering and found you guys," Celina said. Paula noticed Lisa closing her eyes and sniffing at the air. "God, what is that smell? It smells so good," Lisa said. Paula and Celina watched as Lisa absently wandered about the the room, continuing to inhale. "What are you talking about? I don't smell anything," said the beautiful latina girl, as Lisa wandered closer to her. Paula smelled it then too. There was something nearby that smelled . . . wild. The faint aroma of something dark and sexy, something that made her heart beat a little faster. "It stinks, but it stinks so good," Lisa muttered, drifting around behind Celina. Celina turned with Lisa, watching her as she moved around sniffing the air. Lisa kept wandering behind her and she kept turning, so that it looked to Paula as if they were doing some kind of strange dance. "What are you doing?" Celina demanded. Paula stared at the Latin girl's rear end every time Celina faced away from her. Her ass was fantastic, and Paula found herself thinking that it really was the most fabulous behind that she'd ever seen. "Get away from me, Lisa," Celina scolded her, as Lisa kept up her quest to get behind Celina. "It's you, the smell is coming from you. God, it smells so good that I'm going crazy," Lisa said, stooping forward as she continued to sniff around. "From me?" "I think it's coming from your . . . your butt," she said, and a helpless moan escaped Lisa as she licked her lips! "Lisa!" Celina exclaimed. Celina paused, staring at the flustered girl with fascination. Paula wondered at the strange interaction between them. From the look of Lisa's flushed face and stifled little moans, it was apparent that Lisa was getting aroused. From the expression of Celina's face, it was obvious to Paula that she had noticed the state Lisa was in--and what's more, it appeared that Celina liked the attention. "If you just stand still, I can find out if I'm right. Just let me sniff it, please," Lisa plead to her. Celina paused with her hands on her hips, staring at Lisa with a strange look. "You want to sniff my butt? That's sick!" "Please, oh please Celina. It smells so good." Celina stared at the girl with obvious disdain for a moment before answering. "I don't know what's gotten into you. But if you really want to sniff my ass like a sick little freak, I'm not going to stop you," she told her. Paula watched in shock as Lisa moved behind Celina and sank to her knees. She was frozen by the surreal sight before her as Lisa put her hands on Celina's hips and pulled her face forward into the Latin girl's ass. "Lisa?" Paula called, as the kneeling girl buried her face deep in seat of Celina's shorts. Lisa didn't answer, but Celina looked up at her with in shock. "Look at her, she loves it. And you know what, it feels fantastic having her jam her face in there," Celina told her, her expression turning to one of delight. Paula couldn't believe her eyes. Lisa really did seem to love sniffing Celina's rear. What the hell was going on? "Why don't I take off these shorts, so you can enjoy it even more?" Celina asked Lisa, and the girl nodded in return. Paula watched as Celina stripped off her shorts, leaving her wearing just a pair of tiny thong panties and shirt. The interaction between Celina and Lisa was disturbing to watch--somehow Lisa seemed to be completely engrossed with Celina. "What are you doing to her?" Paula asked. "I don't know exactly. But she seems to love sniffing my butt just as much as I love the way it feels when she does it," Celina answered, and then she looked down at Lisa. "Why don't you lay down on your back?" "Lisa? Why are you acting like this? Why are you letting her do this to you?" Paula asked her as the girl lay down. "Do what to me? Celina isn't doing anything to me, it just smells so good," Lisa said. Celina moved over Lisa so that she was standing over the reclining girl's head, facing her feet. The Latin beauty lowered herself to her knees, so that she was straddling Lisa. Paula realized with a shock what the Latina intended. "Lisa! She-she's going to sit on your face!" Lisa ignored her and just stared up at Celina's hindquarters with what looked like awe. "Butt out, Paula. She wants this, and now I do too," Celina told her, and then she sat backward, down, onto Lisa's face. "I can't believe this is happening," Paula muttered as she stared in shock at the perverse scene. "There, Lisa, now you can really smell it," Celina said with a moan of pleasure, as she wiggled her bottom so that Lisa's nose was buried deep between her cheeks. "Damn, this feels so good. I'm smothering you and you don't even care, do you?" Paula was transfixed as she stared at the obscene tableau playing out before her, too shocked to move a muscle. Celina was seated on Lisa's face and appeared to like what she was doing, grinding her ass in the girl's face with growing vigor and moaning all the while. They continued like that for more than a minute, and Lisa, for her part, seemed to be enjoying the experience even more than Celina. From the sound of her muffled, snuffling moans and the sight of her wiggling hips, it looked as though Lisa was actually climaxing beneath the Latin girl! "That's it, you're almost done. Just keep smelling my ass, Lisa, and soon it will be over," Celina told the girl below her. When Lisa's body began to twitch, Paula was shaken out of her stupor. "Celina! She can't breathe--get off of her!" Paula cried out. "No, this is how it's meant to be. I can feel it," Celina replied between moans of pleasure. "You-you're killing her. I won't let you," Paula said, as she moved towards the two girls, intent of pushing Celina off of Lisa's face. It infuriated Paula even more that Celina just gave a contented little smile and continued to ride her twitching victim as Paula advanced on her. Just before she reached them, Celina reached down and flipped up the front of Lisa's skirt. "Look at her, Paula. I'm not making her do anything she doesn't want. She loves my ass so much that she's made a mess of her panties," Celina told her, gesturing to the dark stain at the crotch of Lisa's underwear. Paula paused at the sight, standing over the two girls and staring at Lisa's panties. The amount of wetness seeping through the cloth was incredible. How could she be so turned on by smelling Celina's ass? Lisa was twitching less and less frequently, and Paula realized that if she didn't stop Celina soon it would be too late. As she put her hands to Celina's shoulders, Paula wrinkled her nose at the strong smell that hit her. It was a pungent aroma, dark and nasty but sexy all the same. "What's wrong, Paula? Do you smell something you like?" Celina asked her with a smirk, moaning again as she continued to ride Lisa's face. Celina's scent was mesmerizing. Paula felt warmth growing in her crotch, and realized with a start that she was wet too. The memory of Lisa's mesmerized sniffing around Celina flashed into her mind. The horror of what was happening hit her, and she pulled her arms away from Celina and took a step back. The Latin beauty looked up with a knowing smirk at Paula's reaction, and the sight terrified Paula. "No, stay away from me," She said, throwing herself backwards. "Just wait, Paula. Just stay right there. As soon as I'm done here, it's your turn," Celina told her between moans. Lisa's body gave a final twitch and then stopped moving altogether. Celina moaned louder, and then her body shuddered. To Paula's eyes, it looked as if Celina was having an orgasm of her own. She took a step back, and then another. It was hard to pull herself away from the source of the incredible sexy smell that still lingered in her nose, but Paula knew that if she let Celina's scent get to her that she'd be done for. "Oh, God. That was great. Where are you going, Paula?" Celina asked as she lifted herself up and stood above the dead girl. "You-you killed her," Paula stammered, still backing away. "It was meant to be. I think I'm the sex goddess that Dr. Bishop told us about. Remember what she said about this place? You saw, you saw how she couldn't resist my ass. Look at my ass, Paula," Celina said, turning so that her butt was twisted towards Paula. "You can't resist it either, can you? Come on, I saw your reaction to my smell. Don't deny it, you want to sniff it just like she did. I'll let you, if you just come over here. And you'll love it, trust me." It humiliated Paula that just the sight of Celina's beautiful hindquarters was turning her on. She did want to smell that smell again. She did want to bury her face in those beautiful cheeks and breathe in that potent aroma. She forced herself to take another step back, and Celina turned back to face her. "Don't try to fight it, you know you want it," Celina said, and then she began to walk towards Paula. Paula was terrified by the need she felt, by the sickening knowledge that Celina was right. She turned and ran into the darkness, the sound of Celina's laughter echoing behind her as her legs carried her as fast as she could manage. Next: Chapter Three
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