A Welcomed Guest

by Pars001

©2017 Pars001

Chapter 1

It was only a few hours later after they had pleasured each other when he awoke to find that that he was still on the bed stark naked. Turning his head he expected to find the room completely empty. Then his eyes settled on her pale, shining form sitting in the chair 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 whisper from across the room, his eyes tracing the beauty 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 quicken as she seemed to once again float across the room to him.

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

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

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

This only brought another fierce hiss from her lips as she steadily increased her speed. Finally, with a most unfeminine roar she pressed her sex onto him. His cock was squeezed harder than he ever remembered it being. The pain was almost too much as again he started to blast deep into her. A minute later she looked down at him, a sly satisfied look on her face.

"Good," he thought he heard her purr out as she moved off his now red and deflated member. Laying at the foot of the bed again she began to lick her fingers and hand, cleaning his blood from them. Another sly smile crossed her lips and she stared straight at him. This time, he had decided to fight the darkness only to find that this last session had indeed sapped almost all of his strength.

It seemed he'd just closed his eyes when he felt a silky softness envelop his manhood, opening them he saw the outline of her body seeming to glow 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 blood off his wrist. Smiling she began to kiss across his chest, her touch more like a gentle breeze, stopping at each nipple to nip and lavish it with a suckle and a kiss.

Moving steadily higher she nipped at his neck. Strangely, he only felt a sharpness and cold feeling 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 whisper soft kiss. Groaning, he wasn't sure if it was him or her, her lips lingered a moment longer, the cold washing over him like a wave of water. Then she withdrew, and he felt as if he was on fire. Moving away she stood beside the bed. Raising a pale perfect hand to her naked breasts she laid it between then and then pointing at him simply saying with a huge smile, "Bast, mine." She vanished as the first light of the day poured into the room.

He shook his head. Bast? Was that her name? After all this time, was she telling him who she was? What had changed? Getting up he stumbled in a weakened state to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror he saw that he had two small 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 she had deeply gouged, but there was nothing there! Okay, he thought, did I dream it all? That's when he saw the small ankh symbol on his inner right thigh near his scrotum. Then he saw the sistrum on his left thigh. What the hell? What is a sistrum and how the hell did I know that's what it was? Looks like an ancient rattle to me.

Dressing he left his house and headed to the library. I might need to research this, he thought. Along the way he had several women staring at him as if they were starving and he was the lunch special. Okay, he thought, this is something new. In the library he stopped to asked the older librarian for the section on ancient Egypt. The woman started to point to it when she looked up. Fixing her eyes upon him, a sly smile lit up her face, and he could swear that the woman was almost panting. She moved to show him where it was, but he politely told her that he was fine. Again he could swear that the woman was almost ready 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 book on Bast and began to read. An hour later his eyes were wide, the Egyptian goddess was known as the cat goddess of sensual pleasure, protector of the household, bringer of health, and the guardian saint of firefighters? She personified the playfulness, grace, affection, and cunning of a cat as well as the fierce power of a lioness. Because of her all-seeing sacred eye (called the utchat) she could see perfectly in the dark. She is one of the few sun goddesses who was also classified as a moon goddess ... with her glowing cat's eye reminding us of the moon that it reflects.

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

Leaving that section of the library he stopped short as almost every female head snapped up. Shaken a bit they almost looked like a pack of ravenous wolves out on a hunting expedition. The look of pure lust in all their eyes had him feeling more like a side of meat than a man. Escaping the building, he quickened his pace 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 women staring at him longingly.

Arriving at home he'd had to take a back alleyway to deter any females following him as he'd noticed at least twenty were not all that far behind him. Closing off his house he went to the bathroom to wash his face, a gasp escaped his lips. There staring back from the mirror was a much younger form of himself. His mouth still open, he nodded at his reflection. A faint smile edged across his lips as he started to admire his image. He'd forgotten just how good he used to look. Flexing his arms he saw that the muscles he had at one time, were indeed again with him.

Hearing the sound of several running feet he took a peek out his bathroom window. The sight he saw shocked him a moment as he watched, at least, fifteen women running down the sidewalk toward a man who had his back to them. Upon reaching him they tapped his shoulder each with an expectant look on their faces. When the man turned fully towards the women, the man at his window could hear several 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 mind off of things for a while. Opening up his stock page he stared at it a moment, then he had an epiphany. Putting almost all his money into several stocks he watched as he was starting to accrue a substantial amount after only an hour. Shutting down at a million he was shaking a bit that it had been as easy as it had. Then he remembered that Bast was a very devoted lover and would do much to reward her lovers. Shaking his head he sat deep in thought again wondering what he'd done to earn her love. She had visited him for years every time a night of bliss for them both, but that was it. What was different now?

Laying back on the bed he thought of every time they had been together, but nothing stood out to him. Then he remembered that she had taken not one but two bites on his neck both drawing blood. Though it was his blood he'd found both times 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 sink 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 bite to eat, then finding he was still tired returned to the bedroom. The silver bright light of the full moon began to spill into the room, sending odd-shaped shadows creeping toward him. One moment he was alone staring at the light of the moon, the next she appeared again across the room.

"Bast," he said making her smile 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 eyes grew wide, he was her husband? 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 being an Egyptian goddess's husband.

Waving her hand he was suddenly stark naked, as the thin 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 throb member.

"Good," lifting her head, she repeated from the night before, "mine, spread seed."

Then with another long, lingering, slow lick all the way up his shaft, she took his whole now hard length down her throat. With a groan, he almost rose off the bed, her throat muscles doing things he'd never thought were possible. Feeling the massive pressure 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 wicked smile lit up her pale face as she moved and brought her now soaked pussy to above his throbbing penis. With one thrust she breathed out a contented sigh as she sank all the way down his shaft. The man, still trying to catch his breath, groaned again as the velvety softness of her wet sex seemed to suck and draw him in even deeper.

Looking up at the pale vision of beauty, her dark hair was such a contrast against her pale skin. Her actions upon his penis began to become harder and more frantic as the maniacal look once again came into her deeply dark eyes. Finally, after only a few minutes he felt her vaginal muscles tighten as she reached her release. Another unfeminine roar issued from her lips as she as she removed her blood covered hands from his chest. Oddly enough, there still was no pain. Bending low she nipped at his neck causing another wave of cold to wash over him.

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

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

"Shhh," she told him as she looked at him through slitted eyes, "not yet, soon." It was almost a whisper but the man could still swear 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 blood from herself, then bent to lick his chest and neck. Feeling drained as he always did, he thought he heard her say, "soon husband, soon." As sweet sleep 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 chest. There were not only no blood stains but there were no scratches either. The same was true of his neck. Where she had drawn blood there was no mark. as if it hadn't happened. The biggest shock, 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 closer he could see it was him, but almost half the age he had been.

Remembering a number of times he'd come the last few days he could only smirk. Hell, if this kept up he could most definitely get used to it. He tried to remember all he could about her; Bast - Egyptian cat goddess of pleasure, music, and dancing. She was highly devoted to her lover, goddess of fertility, protector of pregnant women and households. Shaking his head he had to agree she did seem extremely loyal. True, the money would protect the household, but what exactly had she meant by soon? That he could touch her? That they'd stay together? This last part had him in a quandary.

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

The same woman was standing by the door removing all her clothes, then completely naked advanced upon the shocked man, almost knocking him to the floor and fishing his now semi - hard cock out of his pants. Opening her mouth she engulfed it quickly bringing it to full hardness, her head bobbing at a furious speed. Now pleased with her work she held his member as she drove her dripping wet hole all the way down his shaft until her ass was resting on his thighs. Sighing in utter satisfaction she began to slowly lift and drop taking him all the way each time. 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 meet her, he felt his scrotum tighten and his balls start to boil as the cum began to pump deep into the woman. Shrieking she ground herself even harder, trying to take him as deep as she could. Collapsing on his chest for a moment, the woman then got up, got dressed, and left as if nothing had happened. Still a little shocked, the man paid for his groceries and left.

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

Well, 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 face. The way the plan she had for him right now was, yeah, he could live with it, providing he was careful and wasn't screwed to death!

Chapter 2

Within the realm of the Egyptian gods, Ra looked down on his daughter, Bast. "Bastet how goes the campaign," came the booming voice of Ra.

Looking up Bast smiled at the use of the old form of her name, though she still was having a hard time with speech. "Good, father. Man ready, spreading seed, started, was good."

Isis Ra's queen smiled at her daughter if this was going to work they would need all she could do. It was terrible they had to kill the human later but that was how things always were, had always been. Looking into her daughter's mind she saw that she had chosen very wisely indeed. The male was handsome and quite virile for one of his advanced year. Hmmm Isis thought maybe they might not have to destroy him after all.

"We need him to spread as much as he can within the next 12 cycles," Isis told her daughter. "All depends on this even with the one that he has sown already, we are still weak, go my daughter. Make sure the man has contact with as many as possible and the strength to keep going. I am afraid that you will have to engage in much, much more fluid exchange with the male."

Bast smiled widely then just as quickly hid it from view but not before her mother saw. 'Hmmm interesting,' Isis thought, 'this might be the start of a truly creative time.'

The man was still a little in shock after finding out all that he had at the library, and then there was of course the encounter he had at the supermarket! This was obviously what Bast wanted him to do, though the thought of getting torn apart by several women wanting him at the same time wasn't appealing.

Looking out the window he heard a noise causing him to turn toward the back yard section. Breathing a sigh the man waved to his neighbor's 19 year old daughter Tina. Looking up the young woman was waving then quite suddenly dropped the shears she was using and started to walk toward the window he was looking out of.

A moment later there was a knock at his back door then nothing for a moment then his door opened. The young shapely teen advanced upon the man and smiled. Quickly she removed her clothes and then started in on his. With deft almost expert fingers she had him naked in no time.

Pushing the man down on the floor the teen took his semi-hard member in her mouth as her suction was quickly bringing it back to life. Smiling the teen stood and thrust herself all the way down on his shaft. Screaming, the teen orgasmed as she started to thrust harder and harder.

"Tina?" The man heard then heard the sound of steps up his back steps. "TINA! What in the hell do you think you are doing to my daughter!?" The man heard looking at the back door he saw the girl's heavy set mother standing there with her hands on her hips. "I'm calling the police, they..." The woman stopped all motion as she stared at the man's face. Then without another word she also removed all her clothes and kissed the man as her daughter Tina brought the man closer to his release. With a roar the man felt his seed flow and fill every inch of the tight teen's vagina. Satisfied the girl got off the man whose member was still extremely hard. Smiling wider the mother hiked a leg over the man and with a whoosh of air sunk all the way onto the man's hardness. The daughter latched onto the mother's lips as the mother started to move faster.

The man noticed that they both had a glazed look in their eyes. An almost permanent smile was on their faces that grew them closer to bringing him to his release. Damn the man thought were they all going to be that easy for me to screw them?

Unlike the daughter the mother was by far more boisterous immediately starting in with loud squealing and grunting. The longer the woman went the harder she seemed to thrust until she was almost pushing the man across the floor. Damn the man thought it has obviously been a long time since this one has done anything. Suddenly the woman drove her sex as hard as she could into the man's groin as she experienced an orgasm. Then immediately afterward she started back in again thrusting as hard and fast as she could.

Finally to the amazement of the man, only 20 minutes later the man cried out as he again emptied his seed as deep as he could into the mother's vagina. With a satisfied sigh the woman and her daughter both kissed the man. Getting up they both dressed and left locking the door behind them. The man could only lay there his shaft still as hard as when the young woman Tina had started all of this.

Finally getting up the man made his way to the bathroom making sure his door was locked on his way there. Shaking his head, he washed off in the shower more than half expecting everything to hurt or at least be sore. To his utter amazement it was not only not sore, but was still stiff ready for more apparently.

Stepping out the man thought of all the women he'd wanted to screw all his life. They were either too uptight or downright snobbish to him. Smiling he thought with this it was about time for him to exact a little revenge. Smiling wider he thought Bast had said for him to spread his seed right? Who wasn't to say that he couldn't get a little revenge along the way?

Dressing quickly the man made his way to his car thankful it was inside. Tina was again out in the back trimming, when she yelled a greeting he only waved to her avoiding meeting her eyes. Smiling he'd could go all day with her but SHE wouldn't like that that much. Making his way to the richer side of town, the man went to the local country club, smiling, he thought 'this is best place to start.'

The man knew of at least three here that he had been itching to get in their pants. They had of course never really given it up 'til they met rich husbands. The man smiled that was going to change today he'd make sure they were sore as hell when he was through with them.

The man smiled when the man at the front stopped him and told him the price to enter. Pulling one thousand dollars from his pocket the man handed it to the shocked man then walked in. Looking around the man was a little disappointed that none of the three women were in sight. Sitting at the bar as close to the bathroom as he could, the man smiled he could wait.

It was at least an hour later that he saw the first of the three enter. She was soon followed by the other two who smiled their fake smiles and made their way to the restroom. Smiling wickedly the man walked as quickly to the women's restroom locking the door behind him as he entered.

All three of the women turned their mouths open as they stared at the apparent male that had entered their domain. "We don't know who you are but your ass is as good as in jail." Looking at the other two they nodded. "Though we might let you go if you have enough to pay all of us."

"Yes," another of the women said, "it will only cost you $10,000 each for each of the five of us in here." The second woman smirked more confident then she felt.

The man still looking at the floor shook his head no, all three of the women's mouths dropped open this one was a bold shit they'd give him that. "Oh you will pay that's a given." Again the man shook his head no. Just then two other stall doors opened making the man smile. The other two women were surprised but got sly smiles on their faces.

"Look here sir, there is no way you are getting out of here without paying, so fish it out!" the first of the three said.

The man finally looked up making eye contact with all three of the women he knew and one of the others. The all stopped and started to remove all their clothes. The man looked at the three he knew huh he thought. So women tried to make up for what they didn't have like men. All three of them had small breasts though they did have good figures. The four advanced upon him though why the fifth didn't disturbed him. Reaching into her pocket she put her glasses on and stopped.

The man smiled at the last woman as she also started to remove her clothes. Ah the man thought so they had to ACTUALLY see him! Finally naked, the first pushed him to the floor and drove her tight hole all the way down his shaft a look of surprise on his face. Within minutes he was blasting a load deep in her with a satisfied sigh she moved for the next woman, deeply kissing her as she went by.

The second woman was almost as tight, damn the man thought and here he thought they were all sluts. That's when he saw the third and first licking at the holes of the older, other two women that were in the room. Surprised the man lost his second load only five minutes later, What the hell? The third woman kissed the second as they traded places and she climbed on.

As soon as she drove her hole on him the man knew she was a virgin. He hadn't been in something this tight in over 40 years! With several grunting screams the woman came in record time as she began to thrust harder. Again within five minutes he was blasting another load of seed deep inside the woman.

The third woman smiled at him and kissed him deeply. She then went after the hole of the first woman as the fourth, older woman climbed on his still hard member. Smiling the man thought well at least I won't be as fast with these women.

At first the woman started in slow then she started to thrust as hard and fast as she could. Damn the man thought she is as bad as the mother next door to me. Again within five minutes he was blasting deep within the older woman.

Climbing off the woman kissed the man deeply then the woman with the glasses, as she then also climbed onto the man's still as stiff as at first, member. This time as she sunk down onto him she let loose a deep satisfied groan. Actually sitting there for a minute, it seemed the woman was trying to remember what to do or just enjoying the feel of something she hadn't in a long time.

Then she started to move slowly as if savoring the feel of every inch of the man that she felt slowly slide in and out of her. The man could swear that the woman was feeling the most pleasure that she had ever in her life. The problem was as slow as she was going it might take quite a while for them to finish. That's when the man saw that the woman's eyes weren't glazed over! Holy shit she wasn't under the spell!

Starting to get worried then the man heard a voice near his ear. "Good, husband. Finish, have time." A huge smile lit up the man's face as he laid back and actually enjoyed the woman as she slowly drove herself to her first orgasm. A huge smile lit up her face a smile that the man could tell hadn't been there in a very long time.

Finally after what had to be twenty to thirty minutes the man felt a monstrous orgasm building. The woman had her second as an even wider smile crossed her face, she felt the man tense up and then she felt him filling her with his hot seed. Groaning again it had been so long the feeling to her was so delicious!

All of the other four woman stopped and came to the man kissing him deeply then they all got dressed and left as if nothing had happened. The fifth woman eyed the others as they left then turn to the man. Bowing she stated, "I am Rene, a humble servant of the goddess Bast. I was honored that you chose me to receive the special seed of you and my mistress." Handing him a card she stated, "Call me if you need help with her mission, husband of Bast." With that the woman tenderly kissed him then left the restroom.

The man was a little shocked he didn't think she still had followers especially in the states! Escaping as quickly as he could; all he could do was smile. He could see those bi women trying to explain to their sugar daddy husbands how they got pregnant. He found it especially satisfying when he knew that they never went to bed with their husbands at all.

Driving home his smile got wider and wider, maybe there was something to all of this. Then again he knew that there would be a price to pay, somewhere down the road he knew there was a price. Getting in he barely made it in the house before the mother next store came out watching him. Though he wasn't tired he laid down, for some strange reason he'd felt compelled to.

He closed his eyes as suddenly sleep fell heavily upon him. It was a few hours later when he awoke. Looking around the room he expected to see Bast. Finding nothing he sighed deeply. A soft feathery voice floated to him, "She will be here later mortal." Looking at the window he saw a woman, Woman? Hell she was gorgeous a goddess like quality to her, like Bast.

Trying not to stare, he saw that she also had pale clear skin. Even though she was older than Bast, she had a beauty that he couldn't put into words. "I don't understand who are you? I have only ever seen Bast."

The woman smiled and the whole room seemed to light up, "This we know. We have seen something in Bast that we must investigate." Waving her hand the man was suddenly naked, his legs spread eagled, his arms pinned at his side. Reaching down the woman roughly grabbed his genitals tugging them this way and that. She looked at every aspect of them then let them go much to his relief. "I still am not seeing why, I must investigate this further." With that she waved her hand and was totally naked!

Again roughly grabbing his genitals she took his shaft all the way down her throat, eliciting a deep groan from the man. Nodding she removed her mouth and climbed onto the bed hiking her leg over the man. Slamming her sex as hard as she could grunting as she bottomed out on his hips. Suddenly she was thrusting far faster than the man had ever seen a woman do before. Within moments the man felt his scrotum beginning to tighten as his orgasm started to build.

The look on the woman's face was almost impassive the whole time, as she started to literally pound her sex as hard as she could. Finally unable to take the friction any more the man let loose a growl as he started to pump his seed deep into the new woman.

The woman's eyes suddenly grew wide as a scream unlike any the man had ever heard issued from her lips. Climbing off the man the woman smiled for only the second time, even as the man's seed started to leak from her hole.

Again in an almost whispering voice the woman told the man, "I see that my daughter chose very well indeed."

"You're Bast's mother? So just who are you?" The man asked almost afraid of the answer that he was about to receive.

"I am Isis, wife of Ra. Be still mortal, all will be well there are many places we can use you. Be still you are safe." the new woman told the man, and then was gone.

Holy shit! The man thought, I just screwed the mother of the gods! Then again he had to admit she was very good!

Chapter 3

The man lay there perhaps another fifteen minutes before he got up and stumbled to the bathroom to wash up. Still shaking about what had taken place, my god! What in the hell was going on? Was he going to be visited by all the female goddesses soon? A smirk crossed his face then he shook it away. This he thought looking into the mirror wasn't that good. In all of the books he had read, never had anything good ever coming to pass between a goddess and a mortal?

Looking in the mirror his mouth dropped open; there one side of his neck was a Tjet (a knotted headdress with a loop) on the other a small hawk beneath the moon over the river that soon faded. Looking down he could still see the ankh on his right inner thigh and the sistrum on his left, both near his scrotum. Swallowing hard, if he was in fact the husband of Bast, just how pissed was she going to be he had screwed her mother?

'Holy shit,' the man thought, 'they had both laid a claim to him?' Shaking the man thought I am definitely in some real deep shit! Thinking for a few minutes he decided to call his friend Roger, an expert with a PhD in the field of Mythological Studies. If anyone could help him it would be Roger, looking at the clock the man cursed well when he was up that was.

Heading back to his bedroom the man felt the familiar sleepiness start to assail his senses. Lying down with a grin he knew that Bast should be here soon, then a tremor went through him. Would she be angry that her mother had partaken of him also? With a sigh he let the darkness come, after all, there was no fighting it.

It seemed he'd only just fell asleep when his eyes snapped open. Across the room Bast seemed to be waiting by the window. As she drew close Bast looked closely at the man seeing the symbols on each side of his neck. Her whispery voice floated across the room to him. "Good husband. Mother, here, See, take." Sniffing him close, a smile the first real smile he'd actually seen on her face came forth. "Mother like much. You marked, safe. Good!"

Reaching down she took his deflated member into her mouth almost instantly breathing new life into it. Smiling again at his quick response the man felt her mouth engulf him all the way to his scrotum. Within moments the man groaned again as he felt blast after blast of his seed going deep into her throat. Licking her lips she withdrew seeing that his member was still as hard as when she started. "God Bast I need so badly to touch you!"

Reaching up he'd almost touched her face when she hissed and slashed at his hand deeply cutting it. "Not yet almost." came her whispered reply as she licked his wrist and hand. Climbing up she quickly impaled herself all the way to his thighs. A growling purr seemed to issue from her lips as the wave of cold washed over him again. Strange thing though, this time it felt different, it almost felt like he could feel her weight.

Quickly she settled into a quick rhythm that seemed to increase every few seconds 'til she seemed to be moving as fast as Isis had been. It also didn't seem to take that long this time as he quickly felt the feeling building to the point he knew he was about to explode within her. Roaring out he felt his seed start to fill her, flooding her cervix then flowing out around his cock. Even as his release started, Bast started to scream far louder than she had before. Her whole pale body shock uncontrollably as her hole clenched his member tighter. Falling on his chest the man felt her biting her way up his chest to his neck then his lips as she bit both of them.

Licking back over the trail she'd just taken the man could only admire the red of his blood on her lips and fingers. Her mother was beautiful yes, but he'd take Bast any day. After all these years he realized with a shock that he thought he was falling for her! Damn it I really am screwed he thought, when she finally left as he knew she would have to one day he felt he would die.

Bast looked at the man a moment, "No husband, no die. You, Bast, always. Mother help. Protect, mark." Licking his hand and wrist again then his chest a last time, she floated to the window and looked at him. Was she actually smiling at him? What was that strange glimmer he'd seem in her eyes? Damn it he really needed to talk to Roger. In the morning he thought as the darkness of sleep enveloped him.

The next morning the man stumbled into the bathroom again, looking in the mirror he was prepared to shave but still had no beard even after four days? Again as before there were no cuts or bruises on his skin. Damn he thought obviously they wanted him young but really! Then again as he stared at his reflection this was about the time he was at his sexual height. Nodding he grabbed his phone and called his friend Roger,

"Roger I need your help, though I think I am screwed in the long run with all of this. What? No I'd rather not tell you over the phone. The thing is I need you to believe me when I tell you, ok? No, nothing like that see you in an hour? Good see you soon." Grabbing the floppy hat he had for working in the yard the man made his way to his car. Again his heavy set neighbor was staring at him as he was leaving. What in the hell is up with that woman he thought.

An hour later he was pulling up to the state university. Parking the man made his way in trying to look at the ground the whole time. Finally within the confines of Roger's office the man removed his hat. Roger sat there the whole time as his friend regaled to him the entire story. "Roger you have to help me, everything I read said that relationships like this never end well for the mortal, namely me!"

"Let me get this straight. You have been visited by Bast for a number of years you and her have a night of passion then she leaves?" The man nodded to Roger. "Then last night you were visited by Isis. Really please pray tell me what she looked like?"

The man launched into a description of an extremely beautiful pale woman with a headdress on that looked like a disc with two snakes around it. She had a long sheath dress on when she first appeared then. The man stopped 'til Roger made him go on. Then the man described the woman climbing on him using him 'til they were both satisfied.

The man then went on to describe Bast as she was now appearing every night. Nearly in tears the man asked Roger if he was a dead duck or what?

"Well I can say one thing," Roger said with a grin on his face, "You are as you said fucked but I don't think in the way you think. Can I see where you were marked?" Roger asked.

The man nodded and pulled his shirt off, showing his neck. Roger stared for a moment then sat. Handing his friend a card told him, "These are ALL of my private numbers. We have been waiting for a sign, thank you my friend any help you need call me."

"What are you talking about," the man said looking at his friend as if he were crazy.

"I am sorry I am a high priest for Isis as I said we have been waiting for a sign from her. As I said any help you need call." Pressing an intercom button the man said, "Temhkes could you please help my friend?"

A tall, slender pale skinned woman with dark black hair came in and helped the man to an outer room. Locking the door she came back to the man and quickly removed his hat. Hiding his eyes the woman started to chuckle.

"There is no need mortal, what that bitch of a sister has done to you won't affect me. Though," here she passed her hand over the man who quickly found his self stark naked. "Damn it that bitch beat me to the best again. It's ok," waving her arm she was suddenly just as naked as the man. "Ah! That's better. Alright let's see what you got!"

Climbing on she drove herself all the way to his hips screaming the whole time the man's hard member penetrated her.

"Oh hell yeah! Come on stud; let's see just how hard you can screw!" Driving herself harder and harder the man reached up tentatively and grasped the woman's breasts causing her to scream out in orgasm. "Ugh! That's it! Squeeze 'em harder than that! UM that's it."

Damn the man thought I was afraid of this how many more are going to come after me? "No more stud just us three you are marked by mother now no one but family can touch you. That leaves that much more for me!"

The man felt his orgasm building higher finally unable to hold back the man felt his seed filling her deep then falling out around her opening on him. Again, screaming as if her life depended on it the woman spasmed and lay on his chest. Gasping for breath the man finally asked, "What in the hell is going on?"

Smiling the woman sat up and started to work her internal muscle as she could feel him still hard. "You know something? You talk to damn much! Give me a few more orgasms then we can talk! Finally sated minutes later, the woman rolled off the man. "It figures I'd have to get one that my sister already had. Though I have to admit what she did to you had greatly increased your value to me. That has to be the first time in 3000 years I have been that satisfied!"

"So you feel like answering a few questions?" The man asked.

"Sure, what I can answer, I am a goddess, but even we don't know everything." The dark haired woman replied.

"First one, I get you are Bast's sister?" The man said making a rolling hand motion.

"Yes, I am Sekhmet. Sister to that bitch Bast often called her evil twin. I hate that!" The whole building shook a moment then she calmed. "Next?"

"Am I really the husband of your sister?" The man asked as Sekhmet had reached over and was fondling his now half deflated member.

"That little bitch has already laid claim to you? Father! Damn it! I also claim this mortal as my husband!" Sekhmet shouted to the air.

"It is so," a booming voice came from every corner of the room. "Both may share but both have to procure!" Then just as suddenly it was quiet.

A little giggle from Sekhmet had the man turning her way. "You best prepare stud! We are going to have you planting seed morning, noon and night. You're going to be quite the row plowing farmer!" Here Sekhmet laughed at her joke.

"So it's going to be the same way as with Bast?" The man asked.

"Oh yes, though the bitch has a head start on me I'll catch up don't worry. Oh and by the way, you won't sleep for a while so eat a lot you're going to need it." Laughing the woman left the room as the man scrambled to get dressed.

Walking out the man forgot to put his hat on and smiled at three young women who passed him. The next thing he knew he was being dragged into the woman's bathroom. He was then stripped naked and a very wet hole was shoved all the way down his cock. Screaming the woman began to pound as hard as she could. Amazingly the man began to fill her only a few minutes later.

Again as at the country club the women shared a kissed as they passed each other. Then the two not with him were hotly kissing each other. The second woman began to slowly slide up and down for a minute then she also began to push harder and faster. Merely five minutes later the man erupted deep in the second woman causing her to scream out in satisfaction.

Finally the third woman climbed on trying to get herself all the way down his hard member. Frustrated the woman began to rub her vagina across his dick hoping she would produce more lubrication. Finally both of the first two women laid her back and began to tongue and lick her 'til they felt she was slipperier. Helping her back up the woman began to shove herself slowly deeper and deeper 'til with a sigh she was resting on the man's hips. Taking a deep breath the woman began to slowly withdraw the man then drop back to his hips.

The man couldn't believe just how tight the woman was or just how much the other women had lubricated her. Finally after what had to be five minutes the woman was finally comfortable as she started a rhythm that was squeezing the man's member. Another five minutes passed before the woman started to actually start to thrust harder. Suddenly the man finally felt the buildup deep within his scrotum, 'Shit,' the man thought, 'this was going to be big!' Still thrusting hard but not as hard as most that had taken him, the man could see that the woman was close also. With a growling roar the man felt all his seed as it started to fill the woman.

The woman's eyes got huge when she felt the man's member swell in her then she felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Yelling and screaming the woman spasmed several times then laid her head on the man's chest. Her eyes cleared a moment and she whispered in the man's ear, "thank you." Then her eyes glazed over and she and the other two dressed, kissed the man, and left as if nothing had happened.

Sekhmet was standing outside with a smirk on her face, "Well that's three for me that ought to make father happy, considering. By the way be careful screwing mother, she's been known to kill quite a few mortals when she gets too excited." Reaching down Sekhmet patted his crotch, "Though I think that with this monster you and her will get along just fine. I'll see you tomorrow where ever you are, I do have to exchange fluid with you. Laughing she disappeared shaking her head. All I could think of was now I really am screwed. He had learned early in life to never get between feuding females let alone sisters. Problem was he was what they were feuding over.

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