Part 1
“Fuck… Stairs…” Adam gasped for breath as he hauled himself up yet another tall stone step, the thin mountain air hardly helping.
“I’m not… gonna let… some stupid stairs…keep me from… the greatest… archaeological find… since the rosetta stone!” Eva insisted, gritting her teeth and redoubling her efforts, pulling ahead of Adam as the pair ascended the seemingly endless stairs of the massive tiered pyramid.
Adam groaned in complaint as he hastened to match his wife’s pace. Eva was always like that, energetic, restless, always moving, never settling… It had taken him three globe-trotting expeditions to convince her that he wasn’t going to slow her down if they got married. But that’s part of what he loved about her. She was driven, passionate, always hungry for the next achievement, always pushing herself, and him, to do more. Sure, it would be nice to settle down and start a family, but he knew she couldn’t be happy stuck in one place.
She was a spunky little thing, just barely more than five feet tall, with a slender build, short, usually messy black hair, and deep brown eyes with a gleam in them that never really faded. Meanwhile, he was just over five-six, with long blonde hair he kept tied up in a ponytail and hazel eyes. Once upon a time, he’d had a bit of a belly, but following Eva around had fixed that pretty quick. They were always hiking and climbing out in the field, and even at home, every morning she dragged him along on the mile-long run to the gym, where they’d spend an hour either in the pool or on the rock wall while normal people were having breakfast, before running home again. After a few years of that, they had matching six-packs.
If Adam was entirely honest, he wasn’t fond of exercise, but keeping up with Eva was its own reward... in more ways than one. He suspected the woman had some wires crossed in her brain, not that he was complaining. Whenever she got excited, she got excited. Whenever she set a new record time at the gym or on the run, she would practically tear his clothes off the moment they got in the door. Whenever they made a big discovery in the field, he had to move their tent to keep them from waking up the whole camp. When she finally figured out where this valley was, she’d burst into his office in the middle of the day and rode him on his desk! That tight, toned body bouncing on top of him, her hips rolling skillfully as she writhed in ecstasy… And if she was that worked up just to find the place, he could only imagine what he was in for tonight...
By the time the two reached the upper platform, they were both thoroughly sweaty, despite the thin, cool air that blanketed the hidden valley. The couple paused there, struggling to catch their breath after the climb. Adam dropped heavily to a seat on the platform, looking out over the abandoned city filling the valley, empty stone structures, overgrown but still remarkably intact, especially considering the site had to have been abandoned for at least 600 years. Eva, meanwhile, kept her gaze focused, eyeing the yawning entrance to the rectangular chamber at the peak of the pyramid. There was no doubt in her mind, whatever was in there was incredibly important, revolutionary, world-changing, even! She was almost giddy just thinking about it… though she couldn’t be sure it wasn’t just the oxygen deprivation.
“Alright… We’re doing this.” Eva announced after a few moments, straightening up and pulling her flashlight off her belt, flicking it on and aiming it into the yawning darkness ahead as Adam climbed to his feet once more and followed suit.
Together, the pair moved forward, beams of light sweeping this way and that through the chamber, revealing pottery shards, cobwebs, more cobwebs… Then something gleamed. Both beams suddenly fixed on the spot, the two explorers holding their breath in anticipation as they drew closer. The gleam grew brighter, soon joined by another point of light, then another, and another, as a shape loomed out of the darkness. The beams of light roamed over the shape, the two explorers speechless as they marveled at an enormous statue of a curvaceous, heavily pregnant rabbit-headed woman, made of what appeared to be solid gold. She sat cross-legged on the dias, and all around her there were piled countless treasures, jewelry, pottery, some stains that were probably sacrifices at one point...
“...Wow.” Adam commented, too dumbstruck to offer a more constructive comment.
“‘Wow’? That’s it?” Eva demanded, whipping around on Adam, incredulous, then turning back to look at the statue again. “Holy fuck, Adam, this is HUGE! You know what this MEANS?! We’re in an undiscovered ancient city! COMPLETELY undiscovered! Look at this!” She explained, pointing to the pile of treasures. “What kind of looter would leave all this behind? This is GOLD! Literally!” She exclaimed, stepping forward toward the statue, bouncing on her toes with excitement. “This room alone would MAKE a career! And we found an ENTIRE CITY!” She exclaimed giddily.
Eva paused a moment, looking up at the massive idol with awe. Her free hand rose, reaching out tentatively to touch the giant golden figure. As her fingertips grazed the golden woman’s leg, she froze, a shudder running down her spine. Her brow suddenly knit in confusion, and she flattened her palm against the metallic surface, twisting around to glance back over her shoulder to her husband, a puzzled expression on her face. “It feels warm…” She explained.
Adam arched an eyebrow. “...What? Why would it be warm?”
“I don’t know, but it is! Come feel!” Eva urged, gesturing him over.
Adam shrugged and strode forward, approaching the massive golden idol, tentatively raising his own hand to place it on the statue next to his wife’s. It did feel warm… It was strange, to be certain, a lump of metal in this weather seemed like should have been bitterly cold to the touch, but it definitely felt warm, almost like it was… alive. And yet… he didn’t feel weirded out, if anything, he felt a sort of warmth settling over him like a blanket, a satisfied, peaceful, comforting feeling, like coming home after a long trip… Something didn’t seem quite right. He turned to Eva, ready to say something, only for the words to die on his lips when he found his wife already staring up at him, a wicked smirk and a familiar sort of hungry gleam in her eyes.
Adam blinked, taken aback by the sudden shift in mood. “...Now?” He asked.
“Now.” Eva purred in reply, pulling her hand away from the statue to grab Adam by the collar and pull him down, pushing herself up onto her tiptoes to press her lips against his in a hungry, aggressive kiss. There was no warmup, no heightening passion, just unbridled intensity from the moment their lips met, her tongue pushing between his lips and swirling with his. Adam was taken aback by the sudden kiss, she was always intense, but this was a bit much, even for her! He wasn’t complaining, he’d been hoping for something like this, though it had caught him off-guard. He swiftly sank into the kiss, lips and tongue dancing hotly with hers, his hand leaving the statue to wrap around his wife, pulling her lithe body closer as they kissed.
Eva pressed herself against Adam’s body, her perky breasts flattening against his abs as she dropped her flashlight, her now-free hand coming up to tug impatiently at his pants. Adam groaned into the kiss. God, she really wasn’t fooling around! Her skilled hands had his fly unbuttoned and unzipped in moments, fishing out his rapidly-hardening cock and pumping up and down its length. She pulled at his collar again, gently but insistently, as she began to sink, lowering herself to the stone floor of the chamber, dragging him down with her, never breaking the kiss or the pace of her stroking. He hit his knees, then toppled forward, shifting his arm to brace his elbow on the ground and keep his weight off his wife’s prone for as she laid out before the golden idol.
A moment of clarity struck Adam, and he pulled his head back, Eve’s neck craning up to maintain the kiss for as long as possible, and letting out a soft whimper of disappointment when his lips pulled away from hers with a soft smack. “Hang on just a sec, hon, need a condom...” He muttered in explanation, shifting to reach for his backpack, only to find her grip on his collar unyielding. He looked back down to his wife, confused, and saw the raw desire burning in her eyes.
“We don’t need one, I need this-” Eva explained, giving Adam’s steel-hard member a firm squeeze. Was it just his imagination, or was he harder than ever right now? “-inside me. Now.” She insisted, her voice somewhere between a lusty purr a hungry growl.
“...Fuck, baby…” Adam groaned with lust, lunging forward to kiss Eva once again, his free hand moving to undo her pants as their tongues swirled with ravenous desire. The grip on his collar loosened, then his collar did too, as she started popping the buttons of his shirt in quick succession. The couple tore blindly at each other’s clothes, consumed by haste in their mutual hunger but also too absorbed in the passion of the kiss to look at what they were doing. Eva’s legs spread wide the moment they were free, her pants and panties dangling off one ankle as she opened herself for her husband. Adam’s pants were simply shoved down, bunched up just above the knees as he shifted into position between his wife’s parted thighs, his almost-painfully-hard cock throbbing in her grip as she guided it toward her dripping wet entrance.
There was no teasing, no foreplay, no hesitation, they were both as ready as they could ever be. Adam’s hips thrust hard, plunging his steely member deep into Eva’s hungry pussy, her incredibly hot, impossibly tight entrance eagerly welcoming his invading length, gripping his length like a silken vice as he drove deeper and deeper. The two cried out in unison, their moans and groans of pleasure muffled as they maintained their passionate lip-lock. Their hips met with a smack that echoed in the mostly-empty chamber, the two lovers clinging to each other as their bodies writhed against each other in ecstasy, as close together as they could possibly be. It only lasted a moment, Adam’s hips rising once again, pulling the two of them apart, if only for a moment before they slammed back down, flesh smacking flesh as he hilted inside her once again, prompting another muffled cry from the lovers.
The two swiftly found a rhythm, their bodies burning with lust and glistening with sweat, despite the cool air, as they crashed together hard and fast, over and over as they continued to kiss, both desperate for each other, for release. The sensations were overwhelming. Neither had ever been this incredibly turned on, this aroused, this desperately horny before. Adam was harder than ever inside Eva, filling her like never before and awakening her to new heights of pleasure, and with each thrust it seemed even longer and thicker than before. Eva’s inner walls clung to Adam’s shaft without a condom to separate them, her hot, wet, incredibly tight pussy squeezing and spasming along his length as she rolled her hips against him, milking his cock hungrily. Their lips mashed together forcefully, tongues coiling and swirling around one-another as they kissed and moaned and devoured one-another with ravenous lust.
The two lost all sense of time, their every sense devoted to their frenzied rutting, their minds consumed by lust and pleasure as they fucked like animals in heat. It could have been minutes or hours, neither could tell, the only measure they had was the slowly-growing tension in their cores, like springs coiling tighter and tighter, building up energy until they threatened to tear themselves apart. Neither needed to say a word, both could feel the other’s body signal its impending release, Adam’s steel-hard cock throbbing and bucking deep inside Eva’s tight pussy, Eva’s gripping walls spasming wildly around Adam’s pulsing shaft. Eva’s legs wrapped themselves around her husband automatically, her heels digging into his backside, pulling him in deeper and spurring him on, her body desperately hungry for his seed.
The thought of pulling out never even occurred to Adam, his body working off pure instinct as he pounded his shaft into Eva’s depths like a jackhammer, before suddenly slamming his hips down and planting his full, throbbing length inside her. The kiss finally broke as the two arched their backs in unison, throwing their heads back to let loose their cries of ecstasy, his a deep, rumbling groan, hers a throaty, ragged moan. Their orgasms struck them in the same instant, the two perfectly in sync, all the built-up tension inside them exploding through them, a fireball of white-hot ecstasy that burned away all thoughts and sensations beyond pleasure. Like a dam was suddenly broken, a great wave of molten seed surged forth from deep inside him, coursing up his length and blasting forth like a geyser, flooding his wife’s unprotected pussy with spurt after spurt of hot, creamy spunk, what felt like gallons pouring into her.
As the lovers slowly came down from their mutual climax, they collapsed in a tangle of half-discarded clothes and limbs, panting for breath as they lay on the cold stone in each other’s arms, a warm blanket of satisfied afterglow settling over their minds and bodies. Adam stayed inside Eva for a long moment, even after the last dribbles of seed had been milked from his length, enjoying the closeness as he cuddled up with her. She snuggled up against him, her eyelids flickering for a moment, then closing as she dozed off. When he finally pulled out, he was doubly surprised, first by the fact that he was still hard as steel, and second by the fact that he hadn’t been imagining it. His once-slightly-above-average member had grown more than half again its original length, now nearly a ten inches of steel-hard, thick, veiny cock! His balls too, normally the size of grapes, had grown into a pair of egg-sized nuts, swaying heavily as they filled with a fresh load of spunk. His eyes widened in shock. Something was happening, something very, very strange. Ever since they’d touched the statue they’d both been acting differently, it was only now, with a clear head, that he was able to really see it! This was bad, was something influencing them, changing their behavior, their bodies? Some sort of drug? He had to figure out what was happening, he had to fight it, he had to stop it-.
A single thought suddenly filled his mind, an idea a thousand times larger than any other, forcefully derailing his train of thought. [Sleep]. He was tired, he thought. Then there were no more thoughts, his brain shutting down as he passed out, joining his sleeping wife on the cold stone floor. One of the discarded flashlights shone in the darkness, illuminating the massive golden idol looming over the couple. If anyone were awake, they might wonder if the figure’s rabbit-like head had always been looking down like that, its unblinking eyes seemingly fixed on the slumbering couple in front of it...
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