Inspired from another story
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It was only a few minute later after they had pleasured each other when he awoke to find that that he was still on the bed stark naked. Turning his drumhead he expected to find the room completely empty. Then his eyes settled on her pale, shining form sitting in the chairwoman by the window.

"I thought you had left as you always do,"he thought he said to her. He wasn't sure, as it seemed hardly any of his senses were working correctly.

"Have stayed to watch you,"he thought he heard her rustle from across the room, his eyes tracing the beaut of her ashen body.

"I thought you only came on this Night ; we pleasured each other then you left,"he told her. His breathing starting to recreate as she seemed to once again float across the way to him.

"In the past ; now different,"came her voice like a gentle breeze breathing through the room. Again she sat at the ft of the bed, her weight not registering at all, staring at his aspect almost as if she was studying it for the initiative time. Again, he felt the darkness scratch to take him as his heart closed.

This clock time, he knew exactly what brought him around, or rather the lack of. Looking down his consistence he saw that she had impaled herself upon his manhood. The lack of heating was once again an odd feeling around him. When she looked up at him he could see that she had the dark-skinned facial expression of a predator in her middle. God, he wanted to touch her. Bringing his hired hand up he tried to meet her thigh only to have got her swipe at his hand, knocking it away. Looking at his a wrist he could see the lacerations but strangely enough, there was no infliction ; just blood.

Finally finding the rhythm she wanted she began to hammering herself upon him even harder."I want to ..."he started.

This only if brought another tearing hiss from her mouth as she steadily increased her speed. Finally, with a most unfeminine yowl she pressed her sex onto him. His prick was squeezed harder than he ever remembered it being. The pain in the ass was almost too much as again he started to blast deeply into her. A minute later she looked down at him, a sly satisfied look on her face.

"goodness,"he thought he heard her purr out as she moved off his now red and deflated member. Laying at the invertebrate foot of the bed again she began to figure out her fingers and hand, cleaning his rake from them. Another sly grinning crossed her lips and she stared straight at him. This meter, he had decided to defend the darkness only to regain that this go seance had indeed sapped almost all of his strength.

It seemed he'd just closed his eye when he felt a silky fuzziness enclose his humanity, opening them he saw the schema of her dead body seeming to radiate in the moonlight. He tried to move but found that it was useless. While she was gently massaging his manhood, she was also leaning over his hand cleaning the bloodline off his articulatio radiocarpea. Smiling she began to kiss across his chest, her come to more like a gentle piece of cake, stopping at each mammilla to nip and lavish it with a suckle and a kiss.

Moving steadily higher she nipped at his neck. Strangely, he only felt a acuity and frigidity flavour each time she did. Then she did the one thing he thought she never would, as she moved to his lips and took them in a whispering voiced kiss. Groaning, he wasn't sure if it was him or her, her sassing lingered a moment longer, the cold lavation over him like a wave of water. Then she withdrew, and he felt as if he was on fervency. Moving away she stood beside the bed. Raising a wan perfect hand to her raw breasts she laid it between then and then pointing at him simply saying with a immense grinning,"Bast, mine."She vanished as the first light of the day poured into the room.

He shook his head. bast ? Was that her public figure ? After all this time, was she telling him who she was ? What had changed ? Getting up he stumbled in a soften State to the privy. Looking in the mirror he saw that he had two low bites on his neck but as he watched in amazement they were healing and going away. Shocked a moment he could only stare, then he looked at the wrist joint she had deeply gouged, but there was nil there ! okeh, he thought, did I stargaze it all ? That's when he saw the diminished ankh symbol on his inner right thigh near his scrotum. Then he saw the sistrum on his left thigh. What the blaze ? What is a sistrum and how the hellhole did I know that's what it was ? Looks like an antediluvian rattle to me.

fertilisation he left his house and headed to the subroutine library. I might ask to enquiry this, he thought. Along the way he had several cleaning lady staring at him as if they were starving and he was the lunch especial. OK, he thought, this is something new. In the depository library he stopped to asked the erstwhile librarian for the section on ancient Egyptian Empire. The womanhood started to point to it when she looked up. Fixing her eyes upon him, a sly grin lit up her look, and he could swear that the char was almost panting. She moved to designate him where it was, but he politely told her that he was mulct. Again he could verify that the char was almost fix to cry but sat back down.

Moving through the dusty sections of the library he could see that this section was hardly ever used. Reaching up he found a leger on bast fiber and began to read. An hr later his eyes were wide, the Egyptian goddess was known as the cat goddess of carnal pleasance, defender of the household, bringer of health, and the shielder nonpareil of firefighters ? She personified the gaiety, free grace, affection, and guile of a cat as well as the savage power of a lioness. Because of her all-seeing consecrated eye ( called the utchat ) she could see perfectly in the night. She is one of the few sun goddesses who was also classified as a synodic month goddess ... with her glowing cat's eye reminding us of the lunation that it reflects.

It's not surprising she had a reputation since she herself had three husbands and was acknowledged as a intimate partner of every god and goddess. So that was why she was so damn skillful ! He was just funny as to why she had chosen him, especially after all this time. He'd have to ask her though it seemed every prison term he had she always wanted to say nothing or goose egg much.

Leaving that section of the depository library he stopped short-circuit as almost every female school principal snapped up. Shaken a bit they almost looked like a plurality of wolfish wolves out on a hunting expedition. The look of pure lust in all their middle had him feeling more like a side of meat than a man. Escaping the building, he quickened his yard to get as far from there as he could. Again, as with on his way there, he noticed that there were more than just a few charwoman staring at him longingly.

Arriving at home he'd had to hold a back alley to deter any females following him as he'd noticed at least twenty dollar bill were not all that far behind him. Closing off his planetary house he went to the bath to rinse his expression, a pant escaped his lips. There staring back from the mirror was a much unseasoned descriptor of himself. His mouth still open, he nodded at his reflection. A deliquium smile edged across his backtalk as he started to look up to his image. He'd forgotten just how good he used to face. Flexing his arms he saw that the musculus he had at one meter, were indeed again with him.

auditory modality the phone of several running metrical foot he took a peek out his bath window. The sight he saw shocked him a moment as he watched, at least, fifteen womanhood running down the pavement toward a man who had his back to them. Upon reaching him they tapped his shoulder each with an anticipative looking at on their faces. When the man turned fully towards the women, the man at his window could hear respective of them groan in disappointment. Undeterred they moved on in mass towards the next male.

Shaking his head he sat and started his computer, deciding he'd take his judgement off of things for a spell. Opening up his line of descent page he stared at it a moment, then he had an epiphany. Putting almost all his money into respective strain he watched as he was starting to accrue a material sum of money after only an minute. Shutting down at a million he was shaking a bit that it had been as easy as it had. Then he remembered that phloem was a very dedicate devotee and would do much to reward her lover. Shaking his head he sat deep in thought again wondering what he'd done to earn her love. She had visited him for yr every time a Night of seventh heaven for them both, but that was it. What was different now ?

laying back on the bed he thought of every prison term they had been together, but nothing stood out to him. Then he remembered that she had taken not one but two bit on his neck both drawing rakehell. Though it was his blood he'd found both prison term that the color on her lips had greatly excited him. Within moments he was sound asleep, having spent a better part of the day at the library.

He wasn't sure why he awoke as the sun was starting to drop from sight when he opened his eyes. Getting up he figured it would be a while before he saw her again. Walking to the kitchen he made a chomp to eat, then finding he was still tired returned to the bedroom. The ash grey promising luminosity of the full moonlight began to spill into the room, sending odd-shaped shadows creeping toward him. One bit he was alone staring at the light of the synodic month, the next she appeared again across the room.

"bast fiber,"he said making her smiling and nod,"I thought I wouldn't see you again."

Shaking her head no, she spoke pointing to him,"Mine, forever, husband,"came her answer in hushed tones. His optic grew wide, he was her hubby ? She was a goddess for crying out loud !

"Why ?"He finally managed to get out.

As far as he knew no mortal man had ever ended up on the good side of meat of being an Egyptian goddess's husband.

wafture her hired man he was suddenly consummate naked, as the slenderize delicate wrap she wore on her body softly floated to the floor. Smiling an almost wicked but loving smile she bent to engulf his twitching and starting to shiver member.

"Good,"lifting her brain, she repeated from the night before,"mine, gap seed."

Then with another long, lingering, slow lick all the way up his beam of light, she took his solid now firmly length down her throat. With a moan, he almost rose off the bed, her throat muscle doing things he'd never thought were possible. Feeling the massive pressure level he almost roared as he started to pump his seed deep down her throat.

Collapsing he was gasping for air as she released his still hard member and smiled down at it. Again a yucky smile lit up her pale typeface as she moved and brought her now imbue kitty to above his throbbing penis. With one thrust she breathed out a content sigh as she sank all the way down his cock. The man, still trying to catch his breath, groaned again as the velvety softness of her wet sex seemed to suck and delineate him in even deeper.

Looking up at the pale vision of smasher, her dark hair was such a direct contrast against her pale tegument. Her actions upon his penis began to become concentrated and more phrenetic as the maniacal facial expression once again came into her deeply dark centre. Finally, after only a few minute of arc he felt her vaginal muscles tighten as she reached her release. Another unfeminine roar issued from her mouth as she as she removed her ancestry covered mitt from his thorax. Oddly enough, there still was no pain. deflexion low she nipped at his neck causing another wafture of cold to wash off over him.

Now sitting beside him, she licked the blood line red coloration from her lips and handwriting. He still thought the color was beautiful on her then he remembered that red was Bast's color.

"I so want to pertain you,"he told her an almost despair in his voice.

"Shhh,"she told him as she looked at him through slitted eyes,"not yet, soon."It was almost a whispering but the man could still cuss that she was purring. Touching his now deflated member she looked him directly in the eyes,"go tomorrow spread seed."Then she smiled at him and continued to clean the profligate from herself, then set to lap his bureau and neck. Feeling drained as he always did, he thought he heard her say,"soon husband, soon."As odorous sopor overtook him, she floated away.

The next morning he again stumbled to the bathroom stark naked, washing his face he stared in disbelief at his breast. There were not only no bloodline stains but there were no simoleons either. The Same was unfeigned of his neck. Where she had drawn profligate there was no mark. as if it hadn't happened. The biggest jar, though, had to be the fact that he was looking at the face of a twenty-four or twenty-five-year-old in the mirror. Looking finisher he could see it was him, but almost half the age he had been.

Remembering a number of times he'd come the finish few days he could only simper. Hell, if this kept up he could most definitely get used to it. He tried to recollect all he could about her ; Bast - Egyptian cat goddess of pleasance, medicine, and dancing. She was highly devoted to her fan, goddess of prolificacy, defender of significant woman and house. Shaking his head he had to correspond she did seem extremely loyal. True, the money would protect the home, but what exactly had she meant by soon ? That he could reach her ? That they'd stoppage together ? This utmost part had him in a quandary.

Heading out, he looked both ways before he left in his car. He had to get a few matter at the computer memory, and with the money he'd made he decided that he could splurge a bit. Entering the supermarket was the sluttish percentage ; even shopping wasn't that hard. Then he made the misapprehension of making eye contact with a woman as he was heading to the privy. He'd just finished when he heard the lavatory door close and then ringlet. Wait a minute of arc, lock ? It was a multi-person men's room.

The same woman was standing by the room access removing all her wearing apparel, then completely naked advanced upon the scandalize man, almost knocking him to the floor and fishing his now semi - surd cock out of his pants. Opening her mouth she engulfed it quickly bringing it to full ruggedness, her oral sex bobbing at a wild fastness. Now please with her study she held his fellow member as she drove her dripping wet jam all the way down his shaft until her ass was resting on his thighs. Sighing in verbalise gratification she began to slowly lift and drop taking him all the way each prison term. In just a minute she was quickening her pace and was pounding as hard as she could.

He was shocked enough that she was doing this in the men's room but when she started to yell for him to fill her as full as he could, he knew he could no longer hold back. Thrusting up to run across her, he felt his scrotum tighten and his orchis start to boil as the cum began to pump deep into the woman. Shrieking she ground herself even harder, trying to take up him as deep as she could. Collapsing on his dresser for a moment, the woman then got up, got dressed, and left as if zilch had happened. Still a little shocked, the man paid for his groceries and left.

Arriving home he quickly made his way into the household not for sure if there were a horde of fair sex waiting on him or not. Sitting in his chair he began to consider over what he'd learned : one, he was phloem's husband. Two, he was obviously irresistible to all fair sex, three, he was going to see her again, at least, more than once a twelvemonth plus four, he was almost half his age. So she wanted him to spread his seed, she had obviously done something to him.

wellspring, he thought after a few hours, I should have known what I was getting myself into all those years ago. Then a huge smile spread across his look. The way the plan she had for him right now was, yeah, he could populate with it, providing he was thrifty and wasn't screwed to death !