Time seemed to stand still in the bath of Sethoset on her pleasure barge as it lazily began its journey up the Nile. Standing dumbfounded in the center of the room, surrounded by over twenty naked beautiful slaves all bathing the body of their equally naked and gorgeous princess, Demetrius felt his heart race as he tried to clear the fog in his mind. The hit on his head had his skull throbbing and his brain could not concentrate. Trying desperately to remember the invisibility spell, he turned the ring frantically on his hand as he tried to cough out the right words to cloak his form.
"Nephus colum, epranto balorum?" he croaked, realizing as the sounds left his mouth that these words were wrong.
As he stood stark naked in front of the crowd, no one spoke for what seemed like hours but in reality were just a few moments. Other than the frantic mumbling of Demetrius, and the breathy inhales of the increasingly aroused female witnesses, the only other noise that could be heard in the stifling heat was the soft undulating waves of the Nile as they slapped against the side of the ship. Sethoset too was silent and astonished as the strange sensations of her own arousal both frightened and delighted her. Looking at the firm glowing young masculine flesh standing nude before her, her glorious ruby nipples ripened into full blossom as they stiffened at the sight. Beneath the warm milky bathwater, her delicate flower opened and began to release its honey into the water. At the end of her tub, her feet poked up through the liquid and began to rub against themselves as her toes wriggled in the first wave of arousal sweeping over her body like a typhoon. Just this one glance at Demetrius had the Princess completely swept away as for the first time in her life she finally viewed a male form worthy of her erotic attention.
Eventually the chief guard seemed to awaken from the erotic spell Demetrius had woven and unsheathed her sword and began to rush forward, her deadly mission to quickly separate the head of this intruder from his handsome body. Just inches from her intended victim, sword held high in the air, Sethoset sat up in her bath and cried out.
"STOP!!!! Sheathe your sword faithful servant! This man pleases us!" Grinning now at her new property, she could not help but slip her delicate hands beneath the surface of her bath and stroke her inner thigh, imagining that it was Demetrius's tongue instead of her own fingers. Standing up now, the warm milk dripping off of her full breasts, her smoky gazed studied his body carefully as she exited her bath. Staring at him with a startling intensity, her large brown eyes opened wide as she looked him up and down, and their gazes met. Now with his head no longer throbbing, the distraction of her overwhelming gorgeous nudity made it impossible to concentrate hard enough to remember the spell. Seeing her hand shyly reach out for his body, he inhaled hard as he felt his head grow light.
"Careful your majesty!!!" her chief guard called out. "He might be dangerous!" Motioning to the other guards, they all instantly sprang into action as they had been trained since birth to protect the princess with their lives. Demetrius yelped in shock as he was quickly chained to the center post, his hands now strung up over his head, his whole body completely exposed and helpless. So fast were these women, he had no chance to react, and being so completely surprised by their sudden assault, they subdued him with minimal effort. Sighing, Demetrius now realized that his window of opportunity for escape had closed as even if he could remember the chant to become invisible, it would not help him as he was now firmly bound to the post. His ankles were shackled also, and he was spread wide. Now completely exposed, to the delight of all of the women everything he had swung free and loose, especially his full ripe balls. All were enthralled at this delightful sight, Sethoset most of all.
Ignoring her servant's warnings, Sethoset placed her left hand on Demetrius's chest and sighed. Feeling his strong pectoral muscles quivering under her palm made her even wetter, and since she had never touched a man, much less such a handsome and naked one as Demetrius, the feel of his hot flesh under her own had her gushing like a waterfall. Surprised and delighted by the hot sensations pulsing through her womb, she looked down as the milk dripped off of her hand and struck his body.
Europa's cream boiled and steamed into a mist the instant it hit his flesh, like water splattering on burning coals in a furnace. So strong was the curse of Aphrodite, even the milk of Zeus's concubine lusted after his flesh. Seeing the steam rising off of Demetrius, Sethoset exclaimed excitedly.
"Look, look my faithful servants LOOK! An unmistakable sign from the great Goddess Sekhmet herself!! Now the prophecy is complete!"
"Prophecy?" her chief guard asked as she eyed the bound and naked Demetrius suspiciously but also with her own growing arousal.
"Yes, Prophecy!" Sethoset continued. "From the misty sea emerges, a form so pure and strong, His muscles all protruding, his manbits thick and long. From the North wind comes the vision, your long wait at an end. The man who steams in morning your charms his task to win!"
Sethoset moaned as another wave of arousal swept over her body and she wobbled on her feet as she quivered. Still unused to such sensations, she was nervous as no man had ever touched her divine flesh. The Priestess of Sekhmet had given her the prophecy and although the steam from the milk, as well as the incredible naked handsome body of this man suddenly appearing in her bath seemed to fulfill it, a lingering doubt remained in the Princess's mind. She was incredibly horny and willing, but worried about being duped. Although he looked the part, there was no telling whether he would be able to satisfy her tremendously extravagant appetites as a beautiful form was no guarantee of a talented lover. If she allowed a man's flesh to worship her body, he MUST be the most divine lover on earth as no less would be acceptable. She could not have known how fate shined on her that day, but as she opened her mouth and spoke her next words, every guard and servant in the room beamed in unbridled glee.
For Demetrius, the feel of the cream on his skin was heavenly and he moaned appreciatively as the liquid teased and tickled his flesh. Vibrating and pulsating, Europa's milk caused his flesh to warm as he felt the liquid silk pass down his body. Forming into rivulets, the white thick cream pulsed and teased him before dripping onto the floor, leaving the poor boy even hornier than he already had been. Europa was a lusty girl, and despite having been transformed into a cow, her desires still infused her milk. Once having lain with Zeus, she was insatiable as was her harvested milk.
"Faithful servant, we have decided to accept this gift from the Gods as our toy. Before we allow his flesh to touch our divine skin, he must be prepared. Bathe his body in this milk, caress his man bits in precious oils so that he may be acceptable to our sight. Most important however, we must be assured that this man is worthy of our attention. Being unknown in the ways of love, we need to be sure that his skills are worthy of a Princess and Goddess."
The chief guard, her own nipples now lewdly protruding through her think silky dress, smiled. "Your majesty, may I suggest that you allow ME to test this boy out? I will be able to tell your divinity whether his skills are worthy of your attentions." Smug and self-satisfied, the guard waited hopefully for the Princess's response. Having being given to the royal court as an infant, she too was unknown by man, but the sight of Demetrius had awakened an uncontrollable flame in her loins only he could quench.
Cocking her head to one side, the princess continued to study the bound body of Demetrius and pondered. Turning to her chief guard, she shook her head. "No faithful servant, that will not be enough. You too are unknown by man so are no judge of a lover's skills." Turning now to look at her naked slaves, all staring intensely at the man before them and openly drooling, the Princess smiled. "No, the answer is right before us! Slaves, listen to your Goddess, who among you have been known by man?"
Every hand went up and the Princess nodded. "Yes, as I thought. And again, who among you would be willing to test the skills of our new property?"
Now the hands shot to the ceiling in wild waves of frenzy. Each girl now seeing a potential end to their imposed chaste life they churned in desire at the opportunity. As each were growing wetter and hotter looking at Demetrius, every slave wanted to be the one to experience the feel of his perfect male flesh upon their lustful womanly bodies once again.
"Our will shall now be announced. This divine gift shall be put to the test. For the two week trip to Luxor, he shall be at the erotic command of every female slave on this barge. They shall test him to the fullest and put his skills to the ultimate challenge. If all females on this barge find him a worthy lover, then he will be allowed access to my person. His seed however shall not be spilled, that is reserved ONLY for me! If he meets this challenge, then we will know that he is the man predicted by the prophecy of Sekhmet. If he does NOT however, his head shall be thrown into the Nile."