Chamber of the Goddess Chapter 3 (c) 2009 by Cactus Juggler Shelly was groggy, and she awakened slowly to a weird, soft glow lighting the room. Her eyes tingled with a strange pins and needles feeling. Her vision seemed fine, but blinking repeatedly did nothing to make the tingling stop. She stood up and looked around. There were three dark archways leading from the room. Which door would lead her out of the place? Before she could start towards one of the doorways, she heard a noise from her right. Footsteps, and heavy breathing, fast approaching. A girl burst into sight from that archway, almost running into her. It was Paula. "Paula! Where the hell are we?" The panting girl leaned forward to catch her breath, looking back toward the door she'd emerged from as she did it. She was shaking and looked frightened. "What's wrong? Is something after you?" Shelly said. "Celina . . . it's Celina." "Celina?" Paula straightened as her breathing calmed. Shelly watched in confusion as Paula stopped moving and just stood there, staring into Shelly's eyes. She just stared and stared, the moment lasting too long. "Paula? What about Celina?" The girl shook her head and looked down before speaking. Shelly noticed that Paula drifted a couple of steps farther away as she spoke. "When we sat in those chairs we set off some kind of magic spell or something. Remember what Dr. Bishop said, about how this place was used by the tribe to give one woman power over the tribe? It's happening, and it's Celina that has the power." Shelly stared at Paula, unable to believe what she was hearing. "Don't look at me like that. This is for real, I saw it with my own eyes. She killed Lisa." "What?" "She killed her. She sat on her face until she was dead. Lisa didn't even fight her. She . . . she *wanted* it." "I don't understand," Shelly said. "This place did something to Celina, did something to her ass. I can't explain it. Lisa couldn't look away from it and she . . . she couldn't stop sniffing it, sniffing Celina's ass. She just lay there and let Celina smother her and she *liked* it. I tried to stop Celina but I couldn't . . . she was going to kill me too. I had to get out of there." "I don't understand, why would Lisa let her do that?" "She didn't have any choice, I think. When I got to close to Celina I could smell . . . her. It's some kind of evil magic, because the smell turned me on, and Celina knew it too. She told me that I was next. I had to run. You're lucky I found you before Celina did. We have to warn the others," Paula said, gesturing to the other two archways. "You go one way and I'll go the other. Just keep on the lookout for Celina, and if you see her--run." "I don't think we should split up," Shelly said as Paula started in the direction she'd pointed. "We have to, it's our only chance to warn everyone before that bitch gets them" Paula answered over her shoulder as she picked up her pace. "Wait! Won't we be safer together?" Shelly asked, but Paula didn't answer. She'd already disappeared into the dark archway and Shelly found herself alone again. It seemed strange the way Paula had run off, but if what she'd said was true it probably was for the better. She blinked again as she set off in the opposite direction, but her eyes continued to tingle. Shelly moved through a dimly lit hall, and then another. The maze of corridors and small rooms soon had her so confused that she wasn't even sure which way she was going. In the fourth room she came to, she finally found someone else. The busty blonde girl, Rochelle, stood in the center of the room. Shelly paused as she saw that Rochelle seemed to be squeezing her own breasts. "Rochelle?" Shelly called. "Who's there?" The busty blond returned as Shelly stepped out of the darkness. "It's me, Shelly, I'm trying to find everyone and warn them about Celina." "Celina?" "You know that sex goddess thing that Dr. Bishop told us about? It's Celina. Paula saw her kill Lisa. Paula said that Lisa had some kind of strange attraction to Celina's butt. Paula felt it too. And Celina made Lisa lay down and then she sat on her face until Lisa was dead." Shelly was annoyed that the blond continued to cup and touch her huge breasts while Shelly warned her. This was serious business, and seeing Rochelle squeeze her big tits like that was a disturbing distraction. "Celina killed Lisa? Seriously?" "Yes! It was horrible." "You think that sex goddess stuff was for real?" "Paula said that when she got near Celina that she had an urge to to sniff Celina's . . . well, her ass. What other explanation could there be? This place really does have some kind of power. Um, Rochelle, why are you touching your boobs like that?" Shelly asked, unable to restrain herself any longer. "Because they're tingling. And my bra feels so tight. I think they've . . . I think they've grown somehow," Rochelle admitted to her, and then the bigger girl pulled her shirt up over her head. Shelly watched Rochelle's huge breasts wobbling, barely restrained by her bra, as the other woman worked her shirt all the way off. "What are you doing?" "I can't take it any more, they're killing me," the other woman told her, and the she reached her hands up behind her back. "Rochelle!" Shelly blurted, as the bigger girl unhooked her bra and let her breasts tumble free. Her mouth fell open on its own, and a gasp escaped her. She'd never seen anything so beautiful in her life. Rochelle's breasts were incredible. They were enormous, but not in that fake, precisely round way that implants created. They looked absolutely natural, soft and heavy, but also somehow as full and round as if gravity had never affected them. Rochelle's bosom was so sexy and feminine that Shelly found she couldn't look away. "They're perfect," she heard herself exclaim. Shelly felt a little shudder run through her as she realized that Rochelle's breasts were turning her on. "I'm sure they're bigger, which makes no sense at all. And they feel different too, sort of tingly. I can't stop touching them, because it feels so good," Rochelle explained. Shelly was mesmerized by the sight of the bigger blond girl's boobs. She couldn't look away from them. Shelly found herself thinking about how nice it would be to suck on them, and her pussy grew hot with the idea. What was wrong with her? She shuddered again, arousal flowing through her like water that had burst a dam. Not just a metaphorical dam either--Shelly felt herself getting wet. "I see that you like the way they look now," Rochelle said with a laugh as she noticed the dedication of Shelly's gaze. "Shelly? Shelly? I'm up here." It was difficult, but Shelly forced herself to look up into the blond girl's face. "You kind of zoned out there, hon. Are you okay?" Rochelle asked her. Shelly's gaze fell back down to the girl's mammoth chest as she answered, "They're so beautiful." "You really seem to like them. Do they turn you on, Shelly?" As hard as she tried, Shelly couldn't stop staring. Rochelle's tits were so perfect that just looking at them was making Shelly's clit throb. She was too turned on to resist answering Rochelle's question. "Yes." Rochelle stepped closer, and Shelly was mesmerized by the swaying and bouncing that the movement caused. The bigger girl continued into Shelly's personal space, not stopping until her big tits pressed against Shelly's body. "Would you like to kiss them, Shelly?" Shelly didn't need any more invitation than that. She slid down Rochelle's front and brought her mouth to her left breast. She pressed her cheek into the great bulging curve of it and pressed her lips into a kiss. A helpless moan escaped her lips, and Rochelle looked down at her with a wicked grin that was almost frightening. "You do love them, don't you?" Shelly nodded her head as she kissed the bigger girls chest again. The feminine scent and sensation of warm softness excited her in a way she didn't understand. She'd never been so turned on in all her life as she was then with her face pressed against Rochelle's tits. Why was she so attracted to another woman's breasts? There was no resisting the fiery need that burned between her legs, though. She loved the way it felt, even if it was embarrassing to be so turned on by another woman. "You said that Lisa had strange sexual urges about Celina's ass, right? And now my tits are growing, and from the looks of you I'd say you're having some strange sexual urges of your own. I'm starting to think that maybe Celina isn't the only sex goddess in here. What if I am too?" Her mouth roamed across the soft expanse of Rochelle's huge tits. She licked and kissed and sucked at them with uncontrollable need. She loved the way the soft pillows of flesh felt against her face, and they made her feel so horny that her pussy was drooling wet. It was humiliating to feel so helplessly needy, but Shelly just couldn't resist the desire she felt then. Rochelle must be right, she must have some kind of power, and Shelly was falling under her spell just like Lisa had fallen under Celina's. It was a terrible thought, but still Shelly couldn't fight the urges that drove her to lick, kiss and suck at Rochelle's glorious jugs. "The way you're so hot for them is really turning me on. It feels so good, like you'll do anything for them. Be careful, Shelly, they're so big you might just smother in there," Rochelle said, as Shelly licked at the valley between them. Shelly felt Rochelle lifting and squeezing her breasts together around Shelly's face, and everything went dark. Even though she couldn't breathe or even see, Shelly felt like she was in heaven with her entire face in the soft embrace of Rochelle's tit-flesh. "God, you don't even want out, do you?" She did want out, but she couldn't make herself move. Feeling the blond's huge jugs all around Shelly made her so hot that she couldn't stand it. The fiery pain of her burning lungs was offset by the fiery heat of her sopping cunt. She was desperate for air, but more desperate to cum. She knew that had to pull herself away from Rochelle's chest or she was going to die, yet all she could do was stand there quivering with pleasure that drowned out her pounding heart. She saw flashing lights in her vision as the first orgasm rocked her. "You're cumming! You can't resist me, can you? You love my tits so much that you're just going to stand there and let me kill you. God, you're cumming again--I am a sex goddess. My big tits are making you cum, and you can't help it. I'm making you weak like this, I can't believe it--I have complete power over you, don't I?" Shelly heard Rochelle gloating above her, as she twitched helplessly again. Shelly's heart was pounding, and her juices flowed down her thighs as she came and came. Even as the electric sensation of climax coursed through her, Shelly still felt the shame of her weakness. Her last thought was of disbelief at the humiliating fact that she could be made so helpless by this girl's breasts that she would let herself die like this. Shelly shook one last time, and then everything went black. Next: Chapter Four
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