Rumble In The Jungle Chapter 2

Rumble In The Jungle by nova2469

CHAPTER TWO - THE TEMPLE

It was dark but the moon provided enough light to see so Jennifer slowly made her way between the large trees and bushes that made up the jungle. It was a little cooler away from the campsite and Jen began to feel refreshed as she pushed her path through the dense foliage of the jungle.

She had travelled for perhaps a hundred metres, the fire of the camp long vanished behind her, when she noticed something was wrong. The jungle had gone completely silent, none of the normal animal noises could be heard and none of the normally ever present insects could be seen. Only the plants seemed to be alive and as she continued they became thicker and thicker, appearing much older and bigger than any other section of the jungle she had seen.

Jennifer began to think about turning back, the thick branches were now getting harder to push past and several had scraped her naked body, when she heard the scream again. It was much nearer now and therefore much clearer. It was as she had thought definitely a cry of pleasure and a male one at that, though not one any human man could make. It was full of power and animalistic fury and Jen shuddered partly in fear but mostly in desire, she had to know what was making that sound and in the deepest, darkest part of her mind she knew she had to fuck it too.

So she pushed on even harder, ignoring the thick branches of the trees smashing against her body and the hard ground digging into her bare feet. After another couple of hundred metres the jungle suddenly ended and Jen stepped out into a large clearing. At first she thought that the centre was dominated by an overgrown hillock but then she looked again and saw black stonework underneath the plants.

Jennifer walked up to one section of the stone and examined it closely, it appeared to be part of a building, obviously ruined with only a few sections of stones still above the surface. To her skilled eye it definitely looked to be Incan and from the size and shape it was one of the many temples that dot the region, though by the looks of it not in the greatest state of preservation. It was a nice discovery and Jen immediately started to head back to the camp to tell Amy of her find when the scream filled the clearing. It was much closer than ever before and seemed to come from the centre of the ruined temple.

Jen looked around but couldn't see anyone else in the clearing and then she saw it. A large entrance way obscured by a bigger bush. Jen rushed to the entrance and pulled the bush out of the way, the entrance led to a wide staircase which headed deep into the ground. The temple clearly wasn't ruined, it was just that most of it was underground, Jen had never heard of this in any other Incan temple. So spurred on by professional curiosity and the lurking desire to find out who or what was screaming in the middle of an empty jungle Jen slowly crept down the stairway.

After about thirty metres the stairs came to an end and the passage levelled off, vanishing into the dark. It was very dark and very hot, much warmer than the jungle was even during the day and Jennifer was pleased that she was still naked as sweat began covering her pale flesh.

Jen couldn't see far down the tunnel but from the little moonlight that came down the tunnel she could just make out a wooden torch held in a bracket on the side of the wall. Surprised that a wooden implement could survive for so long she reached out and grabbed it, so as to examine it further but as she did the torch miraculously burst into flame lightning the corridor. Shocked by the sudden flame Jen dropped the torch and as it left her hand it returned to its previous inert state.

Nervously Jennifer bent down and picked up the torch and as she had half expected it to, it again lit itself, to the young historian’s scientific mind this made no sense but none the less using the torch's light she continued down the tunnel.

After several metres the tunnels walls, which up to that point had been plain black stone, began to have writing and images carved into it. Initially these were standard images of Incan worship and dedications (written in Incan, a language Jen knew the basics of) to Txacotyal, who seemed to be the god of the temple. However after a while the carvings change and Jen became fascinated. They began showing and describing rituals dedicated to the god; Incan gods were often blood thirsty but Txacotyal seemed extreme. Thousands had been sacrificed to him, often hundreds at a time in massive blood soaked ceremonies where the priests and priestesses would butcher those selected for the ritual. Jennifer could not believe what she was reading, this discovery would make her famous, it was a whole new area of Incan worship.

As she continued down the corridor, the stairs many metres behind her, the cravings again began to change. It seemed that Txacotyal liked not just blood and sacrifice but sex too. Whilst the public rituals all seemed to involve death and suffering, the carvings explained that the temple also held private rituals where the priests and priestesses would hold days long orgies of fucking.

The carvings went into great details about how the priestesses would began with ten hours of perverse lesbian rituals whilst the priests raped and then sacrificed a specially chosen girl. With the temple walls coated in the blood of the sacrifice both groups would meet and screw each other for many days. As Jen read this her horniness, that had almost vanished in the excitement of her discovery, began to return. She allowed her free hand to rub her large, sweaty tits, rolling her nipple between her fingers as she read how the high priestess would take at least two cocks in each hole, pushing herself into a heightened religious orgasm in the honour of Txacotyal.

Jen continued to read about how novice priestesses, often in their teens, would be inducted into the temple by being fucked by every priest. As she read warm juices began dripping out of her cunt, mingling with sweat on her soft thighs. Some of the stories even suggested Txacotyal himself was involved and though the idea of him being a real god appealed to Jen she dismissed this as religious propaganda.

The carvings ended with a long prayer to the mighty Txacotyal before the walls again became blank though the tunnel continued. Jen, now highly aroused, hurried down the tunnel hoping to find more carvings. However a little way further the tunnel opened out into a large central room. Still all in black stone, lit by many torches on the walls the room was dominated by a huge statue sitting on a dais at the far end.

The statue was clearly of Txacotyal, he appeared to be basically humanoid though about eight foot tall, he was heavily muscled more so than a human could be and most bizarrely had two huge horns sticking out of his bald head. Jen barely noticed this for the statue was naked and all she could stare at was the god's cock. It was massive, at least a foot long and several inches wide. Jen dropped her torch, now no longer needing it and promptly thrust two fingers into her wet cunt.

After a moments frigging Jen pulled her eyes away from the main statue to those surrounding it. For carved at the god's feet, worshipping him with their sexy naked bodies were six priestesses. Each were stunningly beautiful and each were either fucking themselves, each other or trying to fuck Txacotyal and though Jennifer didn't normally have sexual thoughts about other women these statues made her even hornier than before.

With two fingers still rubbing in and around her wet pussy she approached the nearest statue letting her other hand cup the cold, stone breast of the woman wondering what it would feel like if it were flesh.

"Oh what a delightful morsel fate has presented me with!" A bellowing voice boomed behind Jen.

Shocked she spun round, her fingers flying out of her pussy with a squelch and she saw advancing on her out of a large side tunnel was Txacotyal – not some statue but an actual living creature of flesh appearing just like the statue only his skin was coloured bright red.

"For nearly five hundred years I have used the gateway under this temple to travel from my home in the Third Circle of Hell to see if my worshippers had returned and each time I was disappointed but now my succulent, little pet you have returned to me." The living god boomed.

Jen couldn't believe what she was seeing, an eight foot tall demon god stood before her, his massive cock clearly getting an erection over her body. She didn't know whether to fall to her knees and worship him or run. In fact all she managed was to stammer out "I - - I - - I'm not - - a worshipper - - I'm a historian.”

"Tell me then little historian, do members of your profession normally work naked and whilst masturbating?" Txacotyal chuckled.

Jen knew she had gone bright red with embarrassment but managed to answer, "Well no - - but what I mean is - - I'm not a priestess - - I'm here by accident - - I don't even believe in gods."

"No neither do I." Txacotyal said now standing only a few feet from the young Englishwoman.

"B - - b - - but aren't you a god?" Jennifer asked.

"No. I am but a Demon Prince of Hell, powerful beyond your mortal dreams but not a god.”

"But people worshipped you?" She continued.

"Well of course. No demon is ever going to turn down blood sacrifice in his name let alone orgies with hot, young priestesses." The demon prince bellowed before bursting out in a deep laugh.

Jen somewhat confused by all this suddenly feared for her own safety, "What are you going to do with me?”

Txacotyal stared down at the naked girl, "Well you could try and escape, in which case I will catch you, rape you and then eventually torture you to death or because I find your sweet flesh more than a little intoxicating you could serve me.”

Jen, not liking the sound of the first option, fell to her knees, head bowed and said "How can I serve you?”

The demon again laughed before speaking "Well my moist harlot as I said you fascinate me. Your mind was consumed with lust just by entering my temple, your body is ripe beyond imagining and I need you. Not just for now but forever. You would make a perfect consort for me.”

Jen looked up, surprised at this revelation, "What does that mean?”

"Simply I would grant you power and eternal life, in exchange you become my plaything." Txacotyal answered.

Jen staring at the gigantic and now erect cock of the demon prince, her hand slipping between her wet thighs and said "Sounds good to me, how do I do that."

"I will it to be and it happens. But first I wish to test you. I will have you now and if you are satisfactory - - and you survive, you will become my consort. Now lie on your back and open your legs!" Txacotyal commanded.

Jen though a little worried by the comment about surviving was just too horny to stop herself and she did as the demon prince ordered, lying back and spreading her legs to reveal her sodden cunt, three fingers gently rubbing her wet lips.

"Masturbate for me!" Txacotyal ordered.

Jen had no problem complying and quickly thrust her fingers deep into herself. Txacotyal staring at the squirming human on the floor below him began rubbing his cock, slowly masturbating himself in time with Jennifer's frigging.

The sight of this mighty being wanking over her sent Jen's already too close orgasm crashing over her, her tits jiggling as she thrust against her hand and came.

"Yes! Now suck my cock, slut!" the demon prince shouted at the dark haired girl.

Jen her body still shaking with the power of her orgasm pulled herself to her knees in front of the towering demon prince. Knowing she had to impress she leant forward, opened her mouth and without even using her hands guided the twelve inch cock into her mouth. She let the first few inches into her mouth before she began flicking around the hot meat with her tongue which made Txacotyal began to groan in deep, bellowing moans.

Jennifer still not being satisfied slipped two fingers from each of her hands into her cunt stretching and pressing against the sensitive flesh. As she did this the Demon Prince's cock slid further into her throat, her tongue rubbing along the underside of the bright red dick as it did so.

Soon its full length was buried in the girl’s throat, filling it so she could barely breath. She then began letting its length slide in and out of her tautly held mouth, Txacotyal's cock dripping with saliva each time it did so. Txacotyal was now bellowing in pleasure and shouting obscenities at Jen, not that she could really understand them as her whole world had become the fingers in her pussy and the mammoth cock in her mouth.

She was getting close to yet another orgasm when she felt something speeding along the demon cock, knowing what was coming she completely swallowed his cock again just as Txacotyal came. Jen could feel the torrent of jism gushing down her throat, her stomach quickly filling with demon cum so she allowed the cock to slip out of her mouth and grabbing it with her hands directed the still gushing jism so that first her face then her chest and stomach were dripping in the sticky white fluid.

Txacotyal was in spasms of delight and though a little cum was still dripping out of his dick he pushed Jennifer away and collapsed on his back on the floor exhausted from the best cock sucking he had ever had in over five thousand years of existence.

Jen was extremely pleased with the results, she had obviously impressed the demon prince and was now destined to a life as his consort. This amazing change of life style was something that she surprisingly found very pleasing and couldn't wait to begin.

Txacotyal now beginning to recover manage to say "Yes girl, you have done very well. I am more than pleased and significantly more than satisfied.”

Jen, her body dripping with demon cum stood up and walked over to the prone demon prince. "I'm glad master, though I have to say I'm not yet completely satisfied." She said as she spied the demon's still erect cock.

"In the name of Hell you really are a slut worthy of me!" Txacotyal replied as Jen straddled him and slowly lowered her pussy onto the demon's cock.

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It was several hours later and the young woman and the demon prince lay on the temple floor wrapped in each others arms, a romantic scene if it had not been for the jism slowly drying all over the girl, the floor and the demon. Jen, her sexual appetite nearly insatiable, had fucked Txacotyal five times before the demon prince had finally demanded a rest and so she had fallen asleep in his arms.

However she was now awake and gently pulled herself from his arms and stood up. She began to wonder what would happen next, she presumed she would return to hell with Txacotyal but she didn't how this would work. She also wondered when the power Txacotyal had promised would be coming her way.

As is in answer to her thoughts Txacotyal suddenly spoke "I think you have adequately passed my tests. It is time I made you my demon consort.”

"How does this work master?" Jen asked.

"Stand before me and empty your mind of everything but you desire to serve me." Txacotyal replied.

Jen did as she was ordered and walked to stand before her master. He towered nearly two feet above her and she felt a little scared again, unsure of what was going to happen but she emptied her mind anyway knowing she desired this more than anything.

"Accept my gift Jennifer! Become my Consort! Serve me for eternity!" Txacotyal shouted as a beam of black light blasted out of his raised hands and surrounded Jen.

She felt her body pulsate with power given to her by the demon prince in front off her, she felt herself change both physically and mentally, her vision and then her mind filling with dark light before it went and she again stood before her master in the temple.

She knew she was no longer human but a demon consort, immortally tied to her lord. He had given her gifts of occult power, immortality, great strength and perfect senses but perhaps most importantly he had given her a new body.

"Does the change please you my sweet concubine?" The demon prince bellowed as he magically summoned a large mirror to appear before her.

She looked at herself and was more than pleased, the pathetic and weak human she once was had gone and a powerful demoness stood in it's place. In a way she was the female mirror of Txacotyal, her skin was now bright red and two small horns stuck out of her forehead, though she was pleased to note her large breasts(now with dark red nipples), pert arse, long black hair and her other delightful features had remained. Excitingly her eyes had turned solid black and her nails, both on her hands and feet, were also black and longer now more like talons. The most pleasing however was her mouth, just as rounded and full lipped as before but now with black lips and as she discovered when she opened her mouth a six inch long, thin, black, prehensile tongue had replaced her old human one.

She bent her head slightly and let her new tongue lick one nipple before flicking to her other, leaving large globules of the blackish, slimy saliva and then said "Yes my lord. It is wonderful!.”

"Excellent. I have found a sacrifice lurking in the jungle. His death will honour our new coupling. He will die and then we will return to my fortress in hell. Go prepare him." Txacotyal ordered as he pointed to one of the many corridors off from the main temple room.

Jen complied with her masters wishes and strode down the hall he had indicated, still marvelling at her new body, her tongue flicking from nipple to nipple, sliding around them and leaving trails of her thick, new saliva over them which slowly slipped down the red curves of her breasts. As she continued down the corridor she allowed her new talons to flick her now bright red clit and found that it was just as sensitive as before, if not more so. She was extremely pleased.

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Barent groggily awoke and to his dismay found he was no longer in the jungle but appeared to be in a dark stone room, tied to a large, stone table and perhaps most worryingly, naked!

What little light in the room was provided by several wooden torches which were bracketed to the wall and as their flames flicked across the room he was sure he could see small, humanoid creatures running about in the shadows. Strange scuttling noises also filled the room and Barent began to get very scared. He tried pulling at his bonds but he was held tight with his ankles and wrists locked in manacles with chains connecting them to the stone table he was lying on.

After much tugging he finally gave up, resigning himself to whatever terrible fate awaited him. He had no idea who had knocked him out or where they could possible have brought him too so far in the jungle but it was clear that however it was didn't strip and then tie up honoured guests.

He then heard someone walking down the corridor outside the room and knew that his questions would soon be answered. He heard the wooden door of the room swung open, someone walk in and then the door swing shut again but from his prone position he couldn't see who it was.

"Well now this is a surprise." Said a very familiar voice.

"Dr Close is that you?" Barent asked, hoping that he was correct.

"Well sort of - - " Jennifer answered as she walked around the stone table into Barents view.

He was stunned by what he saw, the woman standing before was no doubt Jennifer Close. Barent would recognise her perfect breasts anywhere, he had after all spent much of the last two years staring at them but she had obviously gone through some changes. Gone was the slightly timid, bookish historian and in her place was a red skinned, extremely sexy, demoness. One Barent could not help but notice was naked.

"Well Barent what do you think?" Jen asked as she walked to stand right next to Barent.

"You - - you look amazing!" He answered as his eyes scanned up and down his former teachers naked body.

"Yes I can see you are impressed." Jen said as her eyes locked on Barent's quickly hardening cock.

Barent immediately realised what was happening and went bright red before mumbling an apology and dearly wishing he had some clothes on.

"Doubt be embarrassed Barent. I'm flattered you find me so appealing. And whilst my new master has plans for you shortly I think I have time to say thank you."

"What plans? What's go - - " Barent began to say before being cut off by the sudden feeling of Jen's hands grasping his erect dick.

"What a nice, big cock you have Barent. I do so wish you'd shared it with me before. For over two years you've known me. Just think we could have been fucking all that time."

Barent groaned partly in pleasure and partly in self-hatred that he hadn't tried it on with Jennifer before, two years he could have fucked her instead of two years of jerking off thinking about her. Later when his mind was a little clearer he would come to the conclusion that it was probably her change that had led Jen to say that and that had he in fact got his dick out in Dr Close's office he would probably be sitting in prison now serving time for indecent exposure.

"Now Barent let me show you my favourite part of my change." Jen said as she let her new tongue slide out of her mouth and begin flicking over Barent's face all the time her hands still rubbing the nerdy students dick.

Jen's tongue slowly made it's way towards Barents mouth, trailing gunky saliva as it did so. Barent opened his mouth wide and Jen slipped her prehensile tongue in before pushing her lips hard against Barents.

Much to Barents surprise the demonised Jen's saliva didn't taste as foul as it looked, in fact he loved the taste. A mixture of dark chocolate and cream. He also loved the way her long tongue flicked about in his mouth, wrapping around his thicker but smaller human one.

Eventually Jen broke the kiss and said "Ummm - - such a good kisser too.”

"So - - are you - - Dr Close." Barent said between pants as the pressure in his dick began to grow.

"Please call me Jen. Dr Close is long gone. Now Barent, suck my tits."

Barent had dreamed of this moment for years and though Jen let go of his penis as she bent her body down to his face he was feeling happier than ever before in his life as the tits of his dreams filled his vision.

Though unable to move his arms and this grab them like he really wanted he opened his mouth and let his tongue flick against a dark red nipple as soon as he was able and soon his face was being surrounded by Jen's breasts, flesh pushing all around him, his face moving from side to side letting his lips and tongue rub all over each mound.

Jen began moaning as the sensations of the young human's mouth rubbing against her sensitive flesh flooded through her. She could feel her new demon cunt getting wet and reached one of her hands down and began rubbing herself.

"Enough!" Jen moaned as she pulled her chest away from the obviously disappointed Barent. "Now fuck me!" She ordered as she climb up onto the table and straddled him.

Barent groaned she lowered herself onto him, his cock pushing through the damp folds of her flesh until she was hilted on him. Jen her hands running up and down the boys chest began flicking her tongue across her already saliva thick breasts and then she began humping him. Up and down she went, Barent's dick sliding in and out of her hot cunt, the pair groaning and moaning in time to Jen's thrusts.

Jen increased her tempo, enjoying the feeling of the human's large cock inside of her, he wasn't as big as Txacotyal but she still found it very pleasing. She then grabbed her own tits with her hands, roughly grabbing them whilst still licking her now saliva covered nipples.

Barent knew he was about to cum, he was nearly there when he had first entered Jen and now her thrusts had pushed him to the brink. He had dreamed of this day too long and was just too excited to stop it so he was about to warn her when it became too late. As Jen hilted herself on him once again his cock began spasming, squirting hot jism into the demoness.

Jen felt the boy come inside her and clamped her legs around him enjoying the sensations, she had hoped Barent would last longer but she still just about managed a small orgasm before pulling herself off him and sliding off the table.

"I'm a little disappointed in you Barent. I'd hoped for more." Jen said as she cleaned his now flaccid dick of their sexual fluids, flicking up and down it with her tongue, hoping for a reaction and hence another fuck.

Barent still panting in delight barely managed to say "What? That was amazing!.”

"Of course. I was amazing but I'd hoped you'd give me more. Still maybe there's hope for a second try.”

"Yes! There is!" Barent nearly shouted as Jen's tongue curling around his dick begin making him hard again.

Suddenly a bellow filled the temple, "Consort! Come to me! Leave the sacrifice for now!.”

Jen stopped her oral ministrations and said "Sorry Barent I have to go." And began to walk away.

"What? He called me a sacrifice?" Barent pleaded suddenly reminded that he was still tied up and in the hands of demons.

"Oh! Sorry. It must have slipped my mind. You see Barent you are going to be a sacrifice in honour of my new status." Jen laughed as she walked out of the room, leaving a very satisfied but not very happy Barent tied to the table.