the hunt for the egyptian legend

[intriguess]

Violet

"so once elected what do the priestess's do? i mean they must do something to seem the genuine mouth," my skin flushed my eyes slightly downcast almost demure.

 

[Lightman]

Robert Phoenix

"Well, er as I said, once the priests had chose whom of the priestesses could...well...suck them off best"(Robert thought that he could not have blushed any deepre. he now realized how wrong he'd been)"the thus chosen Mouth would drink the potion, fall into trances, and proclaim Hathor's words. Um...any male priest could claim that she did not have the skill...which she would then have to disprove by...er...well, by showing him that she did have the skill. As far as I know, none were ever dissatisfied. Oh er...yes...it's also said that the Mouth of Hathor had to be very good at, ummm....moaning. It was tested with with Hathor's Judgement..."
"Hathor's Judgement? what's that?"
"Well, I'm not too sure myself. As far as I understand, it was some kind of complex machine the Cult had...or rather, a combination of several machines. One of the Judgement's many purposes was to, well...measure how...how good a woman is at moaning. Don't ask me how it's done, probably there was someone inside who operated it secretly...that kind of things' been done before. Anyway, the ceremony which formally stated the new Mouth of Hathor involved her, er, orally pleasing several priests and also to moan good enough to bring Hathor's Judgement over a certain mark..."

[Edited by Lightman on 12-11-2000 at 08:28 PM]

 

[intriguess]

violet

he's blushing and i whisper softly in his ear, "sounds like a male dream. I wonder who thought it up in first place, I'm sure priests were happy to do testing," i blush as i think of another cult, "i suppose it has it's appeal to current day man." I pull back and smile, "That how stories of cheerleaders who suck off entire football team start."

 

[Lightman]

Rboert Poenix

Robert stared at her for a while with his mouth wide open. Then he quickly shut it and stammered
"Well..there were several rituals in which it's mainly the women who were pleasured...but this particular one...well er...I guess you're right, it's kind of obvious that...um...that it...would appeal to...most males."
Robert didn't think that the desert Sun could make his face any redder than it was right now.

 

[intriguess]

violet

i smiled and whispered right in his ear softly, "what ever happened to mutual satisfaction?" i can feel my hard nipples rubbing inside my bra and murmur, "perhaps we can re enact some of those rituals.....say tonight my tent?" i couldn't look at his face my heart was racing.

 

[Lightman]

Robert

Robert dropped his goblet. His hands were shaking, and he thought that his blood would start boiling any minute now. It was most difficult not to move his eyes--but he knew that looking at Violet just now would be a terrible mistake.
His heart hammered so loud that he barely heard himself stutter
"I........er.....I...I mean I.... I never......ok"
His voice ended in a craok and he quickly poured himself another goblet of water, looking around vervously, hoping that everyone had been too engrossed in their own thoughts and conversations to notice anything.

 

[intriguess]

violet

I let a shiver of satisfaction run along my spine and I gently brush by his shoulder, hoping no one would think anything of our conversation as I got myself another drink, before we started up for afternoon. I found myself glancing at Robert throughout the afternoon not noticing the worried look on Lava's face.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

lava.

My hands trembled as we pulled up to camp. THey held onto the reigns shakily. Blore had to help me off the horse. I tied her to a tree.
"you all eat, I'm not hungry." I turned my back towards the group, and towards the direction that The lake was when we rode away. I sat my bum firmly on the floor, took off my pack and pulled out THE book, I frantically turned it's worn pages. Searching, trembling at the same time. I ran my finger down it's pages searching for the curse, the one that was so familiar to me, the one, I just saw.
I found it. I dropped my book. "BLORE!" i yelled.

 

[Lightman]

ooc

er...just a little clarification...is it evening already?

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Keep the mouse in the house for a little bit Lightman, we just had lunch. If you want a little dessert though, be my guest, I don't think Lava wants to leave any time soon.



Blore rushed back to Lava, carrying a tray of food. He saw the look in her eyes. Blore set the food down, and hugged her tightly.
"Whats wrong? Please tell me whats, wrong. Whatever it is I will help you, I swear."
She pointed at the book laying at her feet. Blore picked it up, and read carefully.
His eyes glazed over, suddenly the desert began to fade in and out of focus. Blore shook his head fiercely, and rubbed his eyes. He read the page again.
"What was out there, you think..."
He trailed off, but they both knew the answer.
Blore sat next to her, handing her the plate of food. She shook her head, but he set it on her lap anyway.
"You need to eat, now tell me everything. Most I know, I have picked up from stories and old myths, but what happened today wasn't a myth. I need you to tell me, please."
She took a bite of (what was it you made again?) the food from her plate, and nodded.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

what happened to everyone.

(alright, get yourselves involved, have sex whatever, wander off...get eaten by rabid lizards...SOMETHING)


"I....You...That..." I picked up the book again, pointing, I began to speak in the old ancient Egyptian tounge, not really realizing it, but I was too frustrated to think straight. "I think it may be the heat, maybe something we ate. I can't have seen that. There is no way.....no way." I have never allowed anyone to read my book, THE book. The one I almost sold my soul for. "I knew I shouldn't have read that damned scroll. I shouldn't have. THere is a sentence, In my book...here." i pointed. "And it seemed to be torn off. In fact all of the books I have read about her or any of the female pharoahs, seem to be missing parts of sentences, Important parts, This isn't that unusual, Because books get worn, people take parts out to try to find their treasures, but never Ever, have I seen this type of dialect. It seems to be a mix of old and new egyptian. Maybe a crossing over of their times. Your scroll, I read a sentence outloud, but the grammer was wrong, it seemed to be missing something. So i went back to my book, That is what i was so excited about, The sentence made sense. I had to read it aloud...I just had to...I am stupid, These things aren't supposed to happen, I am not supposed to be so uncareful." He looked at me, "It is just a ..." he said.
"no...I have had dreams."
I covered my mouth quickly, he would think I was insane.
"I am working too hard, we ate something, we are too warm, we are dissallusioned. That is all." I took the book and the scroll. I put them away.

 

[Kaos]

Next Plot twist

I have had to ride with these infadels for only four days, but how I loathe them already. Their petty games of lust, their women in charge, their misunderstanding of the glory of our heritage and the Divine path of our future. Of course the women are beautiful as the rain and will make fine slaves, but I am intrigued by the one they call Lava. She looks like a native to this land, save for her skin is too fair and her temperment would have had her either in chains or killed long ago.

And the two called Rbert and Violet, whispering to each other like children about something they obviously know nothing about. It is not the mouth of HAthor, but the Mother of Hathor. The Ceremony does not only consist of Oral Sodomy, but also a reenactment of Hathor's conception and birth and then the sacrafice of the priestess to feed the hunger of Hathor. We will see if she has the power in her to wake Hathor afetr so many years of sleeping. Yes the time is almost upon us, how very oddly the gods work sometimes...but if this is their wish, I am merely a humble servant and shall repay their graces in full.

I will have to get word to Zamirby the next quarter moon to make preperations for our arrival...god speed to us that we make it there safely.

 

[Lightman]

Robert Phoenix

After they had made their camp for the night and eaten their meal, Robert went to his tent.
He found himself reading the book about the Cult of Hathor again...for a change, though, it was not a description for some erotic ritual, but a comment by the book's author:

Recent discoveries have given birth to the theory that the sect described in this book is not the original Cult of Hathor. According to some, it developped from am older and even more secret Cult. However, there seems to be some indication that the newer cult emerged while the older was still alive, and that these two cults might even have had conflicts, originating from their differances in belief and worship. There are several Egyptian legends who claim that there was or will be a fight between these Cults, but these do not seem to have any historical foundation whatsoever.

Closing the book, Robert suddenly remembered (as if he could have forgotten it) his conversation with Violet that afternoon. His throat went dry.

What if she was just making fun? But what if she wasn't? Just don't go, and tell her you fell asleep, don't get yourself into trouble...

Realizing that debating the matter with himself would not bring a solution, he shakily got to his legs and stepped out into the night. Slowly walking across the cooling desert sand, Robert looked briefly at the camp fire. Those seated around it seemed to occupied with eating or talking to notice him. Violet was not among them.
A few more steps, and Robert stood before her tent. His heart pounding, he took a deep breath and stepped inside...

ooc:
Kaos, I'm sorry about that, but I wanted to keep my original idea of the cult. Hope you'll accept this compromise...

 

[intriguess]

Violet

OOC i was annoyed by his subversion of our idea as well

I was trembling as I slide my silken nightgown on pacing in my tent wondering if Robert had broken down, fallen asleep or was merely researching a different ritual. I glanced down seeing my nipples ripple under the nightie, hardening with antipation.

 

[Lightman]

Robert

Robert entered then tent--and stopped dead, his mouth wide openhis eyes slid along Violet's thin night gown, before his gaze locked on her brown eyes.
The book of the cult of Hathor, which he had brougt along for some reason that he couldn't remember just now, fell out of his trembling hand.

"I...er, I mean...you look beautiful," he finally managed to say, fighting for breath.

 

[Dirk13]

Vincent Calorne

OOC....its bad when you miss a day...


IC: i took the blanket that lava had given me, and i laid under the stars again, i loved looking up at them...most beautiful...i thought of lava...i shook my head quickly, what am i thinking...her and that blore man seem to be together...i couldn't tell though...he seemed to like her alot...but with my mixed emotions i tried to think of only the stars...and i drifted away to sleep.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

I smiled hesitantly hands slowly running along sides gazing at book, "I see you brought reference material?" I step over to him picking up the book feeling my tits brush against my nightie as i stand up, "any page in particular that......is of interest?" i huskily murmur my eyes lowered feeling flush on my skin

 

[Lightman]

Robert

As Violet bent down to pick up the book, Robert briefly had a good view down her cleavage. He suddenly felt slightly blunt and out of place, standing thre, still wearing his desert suit.
As Violet asked her question, Robert could feel the heat rising in his face.

"Erm...well, no, I didn't really read up any other rituals. Um, we could always try to pick a page at random..."

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Kaos, you seem to be stepping on a lot of toes.


Blore watched Robert go into his tent. Turning in arly for the evening. He could understand, what had happened today, Blore thought everyone needed a good nights...
Wait, that wasn't his tent. That was, that was that one girl's tent. Violet? Yeah, that was her name. Blore grinned brightly.
"Way to go man," Blore said quietly. He went back to the fire. He took out his blanket and put it over Lava's shoulders. She smiled, wrapping herself tightly. The fire was small, but since they were so far away from any shelter, they had to be careful. The fire would have to go out soon enough, but for now it was a nice luxury.
"It wasn't just an apparition, that really happened?"
Lava stared into the fire. She was deep in thought, he couldn't even try to break her out of it now.
Blore stepped away from the fire, taking out the second scroll. He didn't know why he didn't give it to her. In the pit there wasn't one scroll, but two. He hid it though, if there was ever a key to solving it, this was it. He would give it to her, but he had to examine it soon enough.
There, out in the desert was Vincent. Blore walked over, shaking the man awake.
"Vincent, hey Vincent. I need your help on something."
He slowly came awake, looking at him.
"I need you to take care of Lava tonight. I just want you to watch over her, and make sure she doesn't go near the water. Can you do that?"
He nodded.
Blore walked back to his tent, and turned on a lantern. He began to examine the scroll.

 

[intriguess]

violet

i let the book fall open and slowly read lips barely moving my skin flushed as i read the ancient egyptian, but the pictures sort of speak for themselves.......I hold the book out to Robert, "how would you interprete this passage?" my fingers underlining the section feeling overdressed but glad for it as robert was still in his dusty clothes

 

[Lightman]

Robert Phoenix

ooc: great, now I've gotta invent another ritual!
Mm, slight lack of creativity right now...If you've got a better idea, you could just turn the page and read that one.
ic:
With great effort, Robert took his eyes from Violet's barely covered body and looked at the paragraph she was pointing out.

Taking the book into his shaking hands, he began to read:

"The Feast of Hathor had many parts. In one of these parts, priests and priestesses gathered in the feasting hall. There they enjoyed the finest meals and drinks(spiced with aphrodisiacs)--eating and drinking them off thier lover'd body. When the stomach was satiated, andthe desire great, they then fulfilled thier other bodily hunger, enjoying each other's bodies..."

 

[intriguess]

Violet

I smile fingers flipping through pages seeing a section that looks to be entirely diagrams of people, I skim over ones that take more than two and spot what appears to be priestess and priest. there movements sensually sliding along page. I had never read the kama sutra but envisioned it to be similiar.

first she was lying on arced surface her body primed for...i blush as i read the ancient egyptian.

"this looks like the consecration of priestess, or priest the wording is vague." I notice set of pictures where priestess is blindfolded, the first man takes her from behind both of them standing, the second has her bent over, third she is in what modern day man calls doggie style,
fourth has similiar except man is holding her legs along his hips, and last one she is still facing away kneeling and he's sort of lying beneath her as if he were trying to buck her off.

my flush deepens as i look at the discreptive yet simple imagery.

"I suppose the five priests represent the fingers of the hand of some other God?" my nipples achingly hard as I feel aroused yet unsure how to approach it without seeming needy

 

[Lightman]

"Well, it's a possibility...it certainly sounds like the kind of thing these cults liked to think up."
Robert blushed as he looked at the pictures in the book...while his cock began to grow ever harder...
"So..." he said slowly, his heart threatening to leap out of his throat "Maybe we should...pay ouy reverence to Hathor?"

Gazing into her eyes, Robert slowly slipped his arm around her waist...

 

[intriguess]

violet

"sounds good to me," the book slides to the pillow covered floor as i turn into him bodies barely touching his bare neck at my eye level I glance up somewhat breathless and our lips touch, so softly I wonder if we are kissing at all until his hand slides up my back pulling me closer lips parting softly my tongue licking his lips until they art letting me in, my courage boulstered by his touch.

 

[Lightman]

Robert

Robert kissed her back, deeply, passionately. He held her tight, so tight...until he suddenly lost his balance, and they both loanded on the floor.
They were still kissing, until their lips parted aver several moments.
Panting, Robert whispered "The nights in the desert are supposed to be cold....but I don't feel that right now..."