Holder of the Stone Box - Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Temptations

“My goddess?” Emily said, taking a step backward. “What on earth is that supposed to mean?”

“Exactly what it sounds like,” Sarah said with a knowing smirk. She looked around the room, her eyes passing over the wall-mounted wedding photo of Emily’s long-ended marriage.

Emily felt a strange feeling wash over her as Sarah’s eyes lingered on the framed picture. She could barely remember Nadine now. There had been something unusual about her, but for the life of her, Emily couldn’t remember what it was. It had been something important… something outside the bounds of…

Emily felt a memory just before her, drifting lazily just outside of her mental grasp. She reached for it, but it slipped away, elusive as ever. She sighed, resigning herself to the fact that Nadine would remain a mystery to her. Why couldn’t she remember the woman better? She had been her wife! Shouldn’t she be able to recall every last detail in spite of the passage of time?

Thankfully, Sarah asked nothing about it, continuing her visual exploration until she spotted a candy dish on the coffee table. She pointed energetically at it. “Mind if I take one of these?”

“I guess not,” said Emily absently, her thoughts still whirring to catch up with the fact that an extremely sexy woman claiming to be a goddess was standing in the middle of her apartment. In lingerie. And she wanted candy.

The woman had to be insane!

So there was an insane hottie in her apartment. On the same day that both her career and love life had turned to complete shit.

Just her fucking luck.

“I’m surprised you didn’t just conjure up some candy of your own,” Emily quipped, deciding to play along until she could get little miss mental patient out of her home.

Sarah simply shrugged. “I can’t use my powers until you allow me to.” She strode over and unwrapped a candy, popping it into her mouth as she turned to face her stunned host once again. “You are the holder of the stone box, after all.”

“So have you always been a goddess?” Emily asked, straining to think of something to ask the woman. She was distracted partially by the absurdity of the situation and partly by just how utterly gorgeous this “goddess” was.

“Nope. I ‘ve only been a goddess for a couple of years.” Gnawing on the candy, Sarah’s voice came out slightly muffled.

“Is that a real couple of years or like a couple in goddess years that really means 10,000 mortal years or something?” Emily asked, beginning to find her footing in the conversation. Maybe having a conversation with a person that was completely disconnected from reality would be fun. Lord knew she could use some levity today. She may as well milk this situation for all it was worth.

“A real couple of years,” the stunning blue-tressed woman said casually, finally swallowing her candy. “I was ‘mortal’ like you not all that long ago.”

Emily hadn’t been expecting that. She’d expected some sort of elaborately concocted story about millennia in the shadows or some such. “So how did you become like this?”

Emily swallowed hard, her eyes tracing the delicious contours of the woman’s full breasts. She had never seen a pair quite so staggeringly perfect. Sarah seemed to notice her attention, giving her a sly smile.

“Now that’s a long story. But I’ll save it for another time. It’s clear that you don’t believe me,” said the sexy goddess, each long, shapely leg crossing before the other as she slowly approached Emily. “Ask me to do something.”

Emily took another step back, her lower back pressing against the kitchen counter as she gaped at the advancing woman. How was her waist that slender with breasts that large?

“Like what? What can goddesses do?”

Sarah smiled, her dark eyes sparkling. “Anything, really. Unlimited power and all that.”

Nearing Emily, she finally paused her approach, reaching out with long fingers to brush a strand of ginger hair out of Emily’s lightly freckled face. The intimate act sent chills down the shorter, less endowed woman’s spine. After Emily’s hair was tucked away, Sarah’s fingertips brushed the side of the redhead’s face. The touch of the self-proclaimed “goddess” was electric. Emily couldn’t ever remember being this turned on by such a simple act, but the rising heat in the depths of her body made her attraction to the stunning mental patient clear. Her voice dropped to a whisper. “I’ll give you anything you desire, Emily.”

“Anything?” Emily heard her lips say, her voice suddenly sounding unusually breathy. The woman’s scent was absolutely intoxicating. She felt as if she were in a haze, made tipsy by the strange visitor’s warm, tingle-inducing fragrance. But it wasn’t merely her smell, it was the idea that she was touching upon. The idea of controlling an all powerful tapped a deeply held desire that Emily hadn’t even known she’d had. The idea of having anything she desired was exhilarating. The idea of controlling such a gorgeous woman who could do anything for her only enhanced the appeal. Not that she really could do as she claimed, but that fact did little to slow the ginger-haired woman’s thudding heartbeat as the notion swirled arousal through her tensing body.

Sarah nodded, her half smile widening. “That’s right.”

“You seemed to be upset about something when I first arrived. Perhaps I can set something right for you?” Sarah’s voice was sultry now, as if she knew the effect that her dizzying scent and softly spoken words were having on the stiffening redhead and wanted to really drive them home..

Emily’s wide eyes turned dark with emotion as she remembered her morning. As she remembered who Louise had supposedly left her for. “I want to be taller and fitter and younger and far sexier than my girlfriend’s new lover.”

Sarah looked momentarily surprised, as if she hadn’t quite expected that to be Emily’s wish. Her gaze descended the smaller woman’s body, then rose to meet the trembling woman’s eyes once again. “Your wish is my command.”

Sarah leaned in and kissed a shocked Emily. The woman’s lips were like nothing Emily had ever felt. At once soft and forceful, and tender and passionate, Emily’s entire body was instantly electrified with erotic hunger.

She let out a soft whimper of breathtakingly powerful desire as her arms snaked involuntarily around Sarah’s voluptuous form. What was happening to her? She didn’t even know this crazy woman!

She could feel her body changing as they kissed, her arms growing longer and more sculpted as she hugged the gorgeous goddess to her.

“How are… you making me… feel this good?” Emily managed between kisses, thickening red curls swishing across her eyes.

“Goddess secret,” Sarah replied before diving in to nibble at Emily’s neck. The redhead felt Sarah’s strength as the woman lifted her, the previously smaller woman’s legs filling in with shapely sinew as their lengthening swells wrapped around Sarah’s ample hips. Another surge of sexual energy ripped through Emily, leaving her absolutely breathless with desire.

“Omigod,” Emily whispered, overwhelmed by the ecstasy crashing through her. Any reluctance she may have had at making out with a crazy woman was washed away in an overpowering explosion of endorphins…

...and that was before she caught her reflection in the window out of the corner of her eye.

As she clung to the curvaceous goddess’ scantily clad form, her clothes rippled, then vanished, and she saw, for the firm time, the full extent of her body’s still progressing transformation.

A thick mane of darkening crimson curls bounced and shimmered as it cascaded over her shoulders in ever more vibrant waves, the woman beneath quivering under Sarah’s oral onslaught. Her face was becoming truly magnificent. Her breasts were expanding, filling with creamy flesh, their luscious contours rising to press ever more firmly against Sarah’s equally impressive bust.

She turned her head, twisting her body for a better look, Sarah’s lips sucking at sensitive skin as they descended toward her collar bone. Her slender waist was lined with sinuous muscle, the etched definition of her toned abs growing deeper with every passing second. The extreme fitness of her tightening midriff was complemented perfectly by the sleek curvature of her increasingly voluptuous hips, the rippling definition that continued to stretch her dancer-like legs.

Emily felt more alive than she ever had before. Every inch of her skin felt hyper-stimulated. Every nerve ending smoldering sensually with barely contained pleasure. She really was in command of a woman with unlimited power. The idea sent a shockingly powerful burst of erotic sensation through her increasingly shapely body.

“More… Make me... gorgeous. Sexy enough... to be irresistible... to even a goddess,” Emily moaned, her body vibrating with pleasure as Sarah’s warm lips reached her nipple. She was enjoying this more than she ever thought possible, her body on fire as she commanded a goddess to do as she wished.

“Yes, mistress,” Sarah said with a seductive wink. Then, her snowy teeth bit down lightly on the crown of Emily’s erect flesh.

“Fuuuuuucccccckkkk!!” Emily cried, throwing back her bouncing tresses as new levels of ecstasy mounted within her already trembling body.

Sarah threw her to the sofa, Emily’s impossibly gorgeous body reaching new heights, growing into mind-boggling levels of perfection as she squirmed and thrashed on its cushions.

“Give me the full use of my powers. Just to please you…” Sarah asked, looking down on the quivering girl with rising desire from her lofty height. Already on the verge of the most powerful orgasm of her life, no longer able to speak, Emily gave Sarah a breathless nod.

Sarah’s sly smile reached epic proportions, her stunning eyes glimmering with dark intent as she winked out of existence to appear breast-to-breast with her still-improving masterpiece. Emily watched her with hungry eyes, beginning to recognize the growing need in Sarah’s. Could it be? Could she really be growing so stunningly beautiful that even a goddess couldn’t resist her?