Handmaiden ch-6
We were driving through the darkened streets when it suddenly dawned upon me that we were not going in the right direction to get to our apartment. 
"Hey Minori, what is this? This isn't the way to our apartment. Where are you taking us?"
"Honey you and Sarah are about to enter the Temple of BAAL! They are expecting you!"
"Wha... Why?"
"It has been decided that the both of you are better off working for the temple than trying to exist in the outside world."
"And just who decided our fate for us?"
"Your uncle, me and those who run the temple."
"Why on earth did you do this to us?"
"Partly out of concern for you and Sarah, but mostly to satisfy my own wishes."
"I don't understand. What does our going into the temple have to do with you?"
"Eve I have wanted to be a part of that temple for as long as I can remember, but there was no chance that I could ever gain a membership."
"Why is that?"
"Oh dearie! You are too naïve. Look, there are four requirements that have to be met before a female can become a member of the temple Kedeshah. She must be unmarried - I have a husband! She must have a daughter - I am childless! And the only requirement that I meet: she must have a strong proclivity for sex. That I've got."
"You said there were four requirements, but you have only given me three. What is the fourth?"
"You'll find this out soon enough, but, above everything else, she must be Jewish!"
I stared at MInori in disbelief. "Jewish?"
"There is something else that you will discover in a very short while. The temple is organized and run by a group of Arab women. It is funded by a local group of Arab men. So, the purpose of the temple is to gain a subtle form of revenge. All of these desert people take pleasure from the whorish behavior of all of the Jewish whores under their direction - particularly in watching them corrupt their religious beliefs and subject themselves to all kinds of indignities!"
"But, why would my uncle and Hebbada wish this on me And Sarah?"
"Hebbada's reasons are plain and simple: she hates you for your family ties and the concerns that they have shown you. In her mind you are nothing more than a Jew whore! She feels that she has never been accepted as a part of your family and, what is more, she never will be. Your uncle hates you because he thinks that you have disgraced the family and indirectly him."
"I realized that there was just one way for me to become a member of the temple. I had to infiltrate another Futanari into their ranks. One Futanari just would not do, but two - well that's another matter. You might as well face another fact and that is that you and I are going to be fuck-mates while doing the bidding of the temple authorities."
"What about Sarah?"
"Sarah can participate in some of their activities, but definitely not all. These people are funny in many ways. They are procurers and they deal in what could easily be called, `white slavery', but they studiously obey many other laws. In particular, none of their teenagers are ever permitted to even be in a place where drinks are available. Sarah spent this night in the Deep Blue C's clubhouse and they do not sell or dispense any alcoholic beverages there - so she was acceptable.  When she becomes eighteen, she will be put on the sex circuit right along with you and me.
Well, here we are. Asherah assured me that your things - especially your pipes - would be collected from your apartment by tonight so the two of you should be adequately prepared to start your temple life first thing in the morning. Since everybody inside the temple goes around naked, you won't need any of your clothes. The temple will provide whatever they think appropriate for the particular assignment they may give you. Please Eve, don't be angry with me. I have become very fond of you and Sarah and I think this is for the best for all of us. Get a good night's rest and things will look a whole lot better in the morning. I expect that you and I will be out on assignment very soon! Ta-Ta."
We awakened Sarah and the two of us got out of the car. Then, as we entered the temple, we were met by Rahab who led us to the elevators and then up to our rooms.
"You don't have a kitchen since all of the Kedeshah eat their meals together. The first thing that starts off our days- is a smoke. Your pipes have been brought from your apartment and they are here by your bedside. That will be the only private thing you are likely to participate in so enjoy! Eve you are scheduled to get some of your tattoo work done tomorrow so you should plan to rise early."
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The Temple van pulled up to the front of a rather dingy-looking storefront shop. There was no sign and the windows were so dirty that I could not read any identifying words, but, since I had no choice, I got out of the van and pushed open the door. The inside of the shop was not any cleaner than the outside.
Two very scroungy-looking old women came to meet me.
"You are Eve!" That was not a question rather it was a statement of fact! I am Naamah and this is Varda. Have no fear. We have been in this body alteration business since before you were born. Now get up onto the table and we'll get started."
Her words left me with a feeling of unease. I wondered, just what was this, `body alteration' she spoke of?
The table she referred to was a creaky old GYN examination table. It still possessed those awful stirrups that most women hate and despise. Any refusal on my part was obviously out of the question so I gingerly mounted that hideous table. 
"Feet in the stirrups, please!" These were the first words I had heard uttered by the one named Varda. As I was settled on the table, Varda came up to me with a glass of water in her hand. "This will make swallowing the pills easier."
"What pills? I don't want anything that will put me out!"
Naamah interjected, "Look honey. There is a certain degree of ...well, displeasure involved in what we are scheduled to do to you - especially as we work on your intimate and sensitive areas. Furthermore, the way in which we remove your excess hair will also involve a degree of discomfort, so we insist...TAKE THE PILLS!"
Whatever it was that they insisted I take, it certainly acted upon my senses very quickly. Almost immediately, I was rendered unconscious. How long I was under the spell of those damned pills, I have no way of knowing, but it was dark outside the store and there was not all that much light inside the store. The only light that showed, was a dim overhead bulb and that cast a mere circle of illumination upon the table and the surrounding floor.  Varda was gently shaking my shoulder.
"Wake up! Wake up! Come on, honey. Show some life! It's all over. We have completed all of the designs called for by the temple plus we have done some extra work of our own."
Very gingerly, I slid my feet out of the stirrups, rolled over and, with Varda's assistance slowly assumed an upright stance. It was then that I nearly collapsed! My unsteadiness was not caused by any residual effects of their pills. Rather it was caused by a sudden weakness in my belly and what I saw extending from my lower belly! It was a very realistic reptile!
"Wha...Wha.. What have you harridans done to me?"
Naamah stepped into the circle of light and placed her hands upon my shoulders. Her eyes bore steadily into my own.
"Those who originated and operate the temple are, generally, very intelligent. Especially as it refers to the more ordinary - if that isn't a misnomer - sexual affairs, but their knowledge is limited to what they can see and feel. In other words, they are ignorant of many of the more exquisite conditions that exist outside their small world - conditions which you, over time, will become intimately familiar. You are not of their world! Your destiny lies elsewhere!
Varda and I are of the Darkness and we recognized you as one of our kind as soon as you stepped inside of our workplace. You called us, `harridans', but that is not correct. We and you are agents of the Prince of Darkness. You are become the Handmaiden of the Serpent! This fact is borne out by the serpent that extends from your belly!"
"But...But..?"
"Wait. There is a war raging between the Prince of Darkness and the Light. You shall be a warrior in that fight! Your weapons are three-fold: First, you will be extraordinarily sexually attractive to humans and, secondly, you now have the implement that will guarantee their submission to the darkness. With other-worldly guidance, we have altered your miserly human sexual instrument into a powerful tool that will guarantee submission! Your tool approximates the instrument used upon both wives of that first man-especially your namesake! And finally, you have been modified to receive what you might call, `offerings' from those who are unfriendly towards the Prince of Darkness. "
"But, if I were to use this upon an ordinary human female, I would rip her guts wide open. No human female can stand having this much Lingam shoved up into their vaginas."
"In your case, that is no longer true. This serpent is an exact replica of the one that was used on those first females and you must know that there is no record of their guts being ripped out nor were they hurt. In fact, both Lilith and Eve enjoyed their first fucking immensely. They enjoyed being penetrated by the serpent so much that they spent the rest of their time on earth searching for the male who could duplicate that experience for them. Lilith engaged in sex with every demon she could locate - searching for the serpent and his phallus. We were told that she finally was reunited with him and they have remained in union until this very day.
A word of warning: You must be constantly alert because every human female you may encounter will be forced to seek union with you. You are now capable of seducing females simply by being in their company."
"How am I to believe what you have said when I don't appear to have any such effect upon the two of you?"
Varda and Naamah roared with laughter.
"Because, you ninny, we are of the same kind as you and you don't have any control or effect on us. It is getting late. You should return to the temple. We have called for them to send the van and it should be here by now." It was.
The words of Naamah and Varda were proven to be true during my ride to the temple. After boarding the van, I took a single seat on the side of the van across from the driver. I quickly saw that she, for some reason, was staring steadily at me. I kept my legs closed and made no attempt to induce her to want sex with me. I gasped when she pulled the van into a store parking lot and stopped just outside the reach of the pole lights in the lot. She sat very still for the longest time with her head bowed and her hands clasped in her lap.
Then, suddenly, she stood, faced me and pushed her driver's trousers down upon the floor. She slid out of her sandals and then stepped clear of her clothing. There she stood - totally naked from the waist down - with her Mons and her hips thrust forward towards me. Her posture convinced me that she was demanding sex with me. I rose and slid my hand in between her legs. She wasn't merely damp. She was drowning in cunt juice. Her head went back and her eyes closed. A deep sigh issued from between her lips and she began to collapse. I had to catch her to keep her from falling to the floor. 
The side seat was a long, single seat affair so I put her upon that seat. No other preparations were necessary on my part. As if they were guided by an unseen force, her knees lifted and went back in the direction of her very pert tits. I knelt between her legs and aimed the head of my serpent directly at her cunt. I leaned forward and the head of my serpent slid easily through her cunt lips and into her chasm. I didn't thrust into her rather I sent my phallus into her with a slow easy sliding motion.
I kept on waiting for her to object as my phallus got deeper and deeper inside of her cunt, but all that was forthcoming was a series of satisfied grunts and an occasional groan and ooh's and aah's. I hadn't had an opportunity to measure my newfound fuck stick, but I could easily see that it was much larger than what my original phallus had been. I felt certain that sooner or later I was going to rip her vagina from end to end, but somehow, it expanded so as to accommodate my massive phallus. I was not certain, but, at one point, I thought I heard her hip bones creaking as they were pushed apart by the passage of my phallus. Still it went steadily into her belly! Finally, I was stopped when my Mons came in contact with her Mons. It was my turn to gasp for that girl had taken the entire length of my phallus into her cunt without the least trace of discomfort!
I did not make an attempt to fuck her in the usual manner. Instead, I stayed completely inside of her. The mere presence of my phallus so deeply in her cunt was agitation enough and she began to shudder - then she began grunting and finally she was pushing in an attempt to get her orgasm out of her belly. She uttered a lot of sounds that I had not heard before. When it was apparent that her orgasm had spent itself, I slid my phallus out of her cunt. It was covered with the juice from her cunt walls and it smelled of woman. 
I got into the driver's seat and drove home.
The original driver was still out cold when I left the van and went up to our apartment. I hadn't any more than gotten inside our apartment, when there was a gentle knock at the door. When I cracked it open, I saw Rahab standing there.
"I didn't mean to bother you, but I heard the van arrive and I was curious as to how you faired with Naamah and Varda." For several minutes, she paused and looked steadily at me. I thought I could see the desire rising in her facial expression. Then she said, "Will you enter me?"
My first reaction was to suggest she come back in the morning, but her question was so intriguing that I could not refuse her. Instead I stood aside and let her pass. There was very little light in the room - just the glow from our window. However it was bright enough that I could see Rahab's eyes continually shifting from my serpent to my eyes and back again. I heard her breathing become rapid and ragged and I knew that the fire in this bitch was getting increasing in intensity. 
I said, "Rahab, the bedroom is in that direction."
Without the slightest hesitation, that woman strode forcefully into our bedroom. She turned to face me only her eyes were fixed upon my upright serpent. She leaned back until she fell upon the bed. Her legs immediately rose until her knees were against her bulbous tits. I stepped up between her open legs and aimed my huge serpent cock-head straight at her juicing cunt. I don't know if it was fear or desire when Rahab's little eyes opened wide at what she knew was going to happen.
"Please, take me!"
I didn't use my gentle approach on this woman. I, without any warning, jammed the head and three or four inches of my serpent through her fat cunt lips and into her warm, soppy cunt! Rahab was obviously exactly in the position that she had often wished for and I heard her blurt out,
"FUCK ME, Oh, LORD BAAL! FUCK ME until I cry out in pain! FUCK ME LORD! FUCK ME" And she began humping in her attempt to get more cock into her guts.
When her orgasms began they seemed to slam her body in a continuous chain - one right after  the other! The young driver had only come once- or, perhaps, I hadn't given her the chance for more than one orgasm, but Rahab was definitely out of this world as her stream of orgasms tore through her. I felt her insides clutch at my phallus and that triggered my first orgasm of the evening. We lay there, locked in this sexual embrace, with our organs responding with orgasms time -and-time again. My jism began oozing out of her expanded cunt. That stream of male sperm seeped out around my phallus and slowly worked its way down my legs. I thought,
"Oh, what the hell! Let the damn rug get stained! This is too good to interrupt just for cleanliness sake."
How many orgasms we shared - I don't know, but I was more than happy to continue fucking her. My pleasure had reached -for me - new heights. Then, suddenly, my ecstasy was interrupted. Someone was knocking at my door! My first thought was that, if I didn't answer the door, they would go away and I would continue fucking Rahab until she could take no more. Rahab's screams had become just satisfied groans so I wasn't afraid that she would give us away, but the knocking became even more insistent. Finally, I knew that I was going to have to see just who was beating down my door. So I eased my phallus out of Rahab's cunt and went to the door. Imagine my surprise when I saw that it was Asherah!
"Yes? What can I do for you?"
"I am looking for Rahab. One of the girls said that she was coming up here to see you. Did she?"
I was tired and I didn't feel like having a long-winded conversation and I had become very careless in how I stood - or perhaps I just didn't give a damn - at any rate, the head of my phallus peaked around the door. I saw Asherah's eyes widen at the sight of my jism -covered cock-head. The size of that cock-head alone would have been enough to frighten most women and Asherah - for all her, holier-than-thou attitude - was no different. She swallowed - hard and gasped. She must have suddenly realized the truth regarding Rahab's absence. The thought that sped through my mind was, 
"OH, what the fuck! You've seen some of it, so I'll just let you gaze upon the whole thing!"
I stepped out from behind the door and let her see the size of my newfound phallus.
"Were you looking for this?"
"Er...uh...NO, I wasn't.  Oh, hell, yes I was! My lord, what has happened to you? What have those crazy witches done to change you in this fashion?"
"They have turned me into a Serpent's Handmaiden! Here touch my serpent!"
I thrust my serpent towards her and, without any hesitation, she reached out and put her hand upon it. It was almost as if a jolt of electricity had coursed through her body! She began a repeat of that rapid, ragged breathing that signified the onset of sexual excitement. I humped my hips a few times and that caused my phallus to slide back-and-forth through her fingers. The simulated fucking must have driven her excitement even higher for she suddenly seized the hem of her robe, pulled it up so that her cunt area was bare and with a definite movement she aimed my phallus at the top of her slit.
I knew that this haughty, stand-offish woman was to be my third conquest of the evening. I started backing up and, with my phallus as the link that bound us, I pulled her after me into the bedroom. The sudden sight of her second in command all sprawled out on the bed with her legs still spread whorishly wide and a virtual river of my jism oozing down over her ass and onto the bed cover, caused Asherah to temporarily halt. 
"What's wrong? Is it that you have never thought of your number two getting her cunt drilled like any other female or are you envying her the pleasure she has enjoyed this night?"
Asherah didn't bother to answer me. She turned and stared into my eyes and her wish and request was so terribly apparent that all I said was, 
"Take your place upon the bed!"
Fucking Rahab had been exciting and it gave me a great deal of pleasure, but I knew that, fucking this stuck-up-bitch, would be even more of a pleasure trip.  I grabbed her ankles and rudely spread her legs. Her cunt, like the cunts of all the women that lived in this temple, was clean-shaven. I reached down and rather grossly used my thumbs to open her slit. I actually pulled her lips so strenuously that I ended up opening the door to her very insides. The insides of her cunt were pinkish and, as I watched, they began pulsating in a mute request for my phallus. I put my phallus-head squarely in the middle of her twitching cunt and shoved!
She squealed and then she blurted out a single word: `All'! I knew what this whore was begging me to do so I did it. I pushed my massive serpent deep into her belly - pinning her to the bed like an insect is pinned to a display board. She must have been unduly excited for she began to orgasm as soon as the head of my serpent was securely inside of her. Holy Cow! This whore had the cunt muscles of a gymnast and they began twitching and grabbing at my serpent as it passed through her channel. My first orgasm with Asherah came upon me before I was as much as half-way inside of her. That started a weird sort of dance that involved us both. I would push an inch or two into her and she would come. Her coming excited my serpent and in just a matter of seconds, I would match her orgasm.
"More LORD BAAL! Give me more! Help me LORD BAAL to flood this female's very innards with sperm!"
It was then that I realized that it was I who was praying to the dark god and not his appointed emissary. I was in her up to the point where we were Mons-to-Mons! I had reached the end of my serpent's travel and, as I hesitated before thinking over what I should do next, I blew a tremendous amount of sperm into Asherah. For a minute, I thought I had blown my jism all the way throughout her body for she began choking and spitting.  Then she calmed and I knew that everything was okay. 
I jiggled my serpent in her cunt and she reacted by screaming,
"BAAL! BAAL! BAAL!"
My strength was quickly evaporating so, once I got my serpent out of that whore's cunt, I fell to the floor. I was surprised to see that, although my physical strength had waned, my serpent was still firm and erect. With my last few ounces of strength I grabbed the extra blanket from under Rahab and retreated to the living room. I managed to make it to the couch before I totally collapsed. Fucking three women within a very short time had obviously drained me of all my energy. I collapsed upon the couch and immediately fell into a very deep sleep.

           

    

The Handmaiden ch-6