Chapter 11
When Professor Connors got back to the campsite after his encounter with Ix Chel he immediately went to his tent. He let the junior members of the archaeological expedition run today's drills in the pyramid. Meanwhile, he stayed in his tent doing research on Ix Chel and how transference could take place.
Everything Professor Connors found about Ix Chel was good. She was a loving, caring and benevolent goddess. According to Mayan folklore her only true love was the sun God, but that ended in a fit of jealousy. She gains all her power from the moon and now that he knew that, he recalled her moonstone bracelet and belly ring. She is a goddess of lovers and pregnant women.
Professor Connors knew that if Elsa was going to be taken by a goddess, Ix Chel is probably the best one. None of that really mattered, because his Elsa was in danger. He had to find a way to rid Elsa of this Goddess and bring her back to him.
His research on the transference was vague and nothing more than rumors. They all generally had one thing in common however, and that was some kind of device. Most of the speculated devices were disguised as altars. As he pondered this he wondered if he had overlooked something in that corner of the pyramid where he found her clothes.
It was late in the afternoon when he exited his tent and began the trek to the pyramid. He took three things with him: water, a flashlight and a security rifle. By the time he reached the pyramid shadows were long and he knew he had only a few minutes before the pyramid would be impaled in shadows. None of that mattered, as Elsa was his only concern.
Professor Connors wiggled through the hole in the side of the pyramid. Once again he found her stack of clothes, but this time he conducted a thorough search of this small hallway. After about 15 minutes of looking he found the loose stone that hid a lever. When he pushed the lever to one side a door opened into a large antechamber with an altar prominently at one end. He knew he had found the transference device and he could still smell Elsa's scent inside.
Ken immediately went to the altar and began to examine the device. The first thing he noticed were the constraints at each corner meant to keep the sacrificial victim in place. All the markings on the altar were different from anything he had ever seen. They were light, delicate and almost feminine. He guessed this was a clue to the origin of the goddess that it contained. The top was hollowed out to accept a female form, but it also contained small channels. All the channels seemed to lead to a central point between the legs of its captive.
Professor Connors began to run his hands over the interior of the altar. The interior seemed slick and yet at the same time porous. He followed the channels to the central point at which point he felt a slight give in the center. When he pushed the altar's soft spot a phallus rose from the center. The phallus looked like a dense wood, but when he touched it felt like a hard oily wood. The channels all seemed to radiate from the center phallus and now their function made sense. The channels would distribute the sexual fluids from the victim.
The entire functioning of the device was becoming abundantly clear. The sacrificial woman would be strapped to the altar with the phallus inside the victim's pussy. Somehow the victim would be made to orgasm with the channels being used to distribute her resulting nectar. The DNA from the female sacrifice would be used for the goddess to take over the victim's body. Now he had to figure out how to reverse the process.
Professor Connors stayed in the antechamber for another two hours while he made rubbings, detailed sketches of the altar and the entire room. He also took photographs with his phone, but he knew he would rely on the sketches more than the photos. When he was satisfied that he documented everything he had seen he carefully closed up the chamber and left everything exactly the way he found it.
When he crawled outside the pyramid it was pitch black outside. The sun had long ago set and he used his flashlight to find his way back to the camp. His mind was in turmoil over what he had seen and that, plus the blackness of the night caused him to stumble multiple times. By the time he made it back to the campsite everyone had already gone to bed, but inside his tent somebody had left him a plate of dinner. He put the dinner on his small working table and sat down with his sketches.
He ate the cold rice and beans while he absentmindedly studied his sketches. He wondered if just repeating the process would free Elsa or if something else is needed. His mind drifted with all kinds of possibilities shutting out all the sights and sounds around him. He was almost in a dream state and suddenly something touched his mind.
He broke from his trance and looked up seeing Elsa dressed as the goddess in front of him. He stood abruptly knocking the chair down behind him and stared at the vision in front of him. This time she looked soft and vulnerable like his Elsa. She wasn't taking charge or forcing him to do anything. He slowly walked over to her, taking in her innocent beauty.
Ix Chel subtly guided Ken to begin his seduction. This night was his turn to make love to her. She eased his mind and worries, letting him know the she was here for him. She gave Elsa more control this time. She had broken the ice last time and this time she wanted to take a back seat letting the two lovers find each other. His eyes caressed her as he moved towards her. He licked his lips in anticipation and his hands flexed as waited to have her. Their eyes were glued together as they studied each other and the sexual heat blossomed.
Ken reached up and slowly unfastened her top letting it fall to the floor. His hands rested on her hips as his eyes caressed her face, neck and breasts. Sensuous goosebumps seemed to follow his eyes as they traveled over her skin. Her nipples hardened as they begged for his touch. His hands glided over her sensuous belly, up her ribs until they cupped her breasts. He held her breasts in his hands as his thumb and forefinger began to worry her nipples.
As his eyes reached her navel his hands dropped from her breasts and undid her skirt. Once again his eyes caressed the remainder of this naked vision standing in front of him. His hands slowly explored all of her satiny skin until Ix Chel/Elsa slowly walked seductively over and sat on his bed. As Ken watched Elsa move towards the bed it was as if she had found and finally embraced her femininity.
Elsa was feeling many of the same emotions. The way Ken looked at her made her feel gorgeous and sexy. Now she knew what it was like to be a woman who reveled in her femininity. She seemed aware of every movement. Elsa was conscious of the way her breasts wobbled on her chest. She was mindful of the way her hips rolled and the way she sat attentively waiting for him to take her.
The fact that Ix Chel was with her, gave her the courage to do what she was doing. She was offering herself and even surrendering her body to her lover. She couldn't wait to feel him choose her and then own her as he claimed her. Ix Chel was not controlling either of them now and wanted to truly feel what loving someone is all about. She didn't want to hide anymore and she only wanted to give this gift to him. She laid herself open and bare to him, wanting to embrace and waiting to see what would happen.
He sat down next to her and looked into those eyes full of eagerness and love. Not a word been said, but he knew why she was here. He didn't know if it was the goddess or Elsa inside, but somehow he knew she wanted him to make love to her. He cupped her face in his hand, she responded by rubbing her face into his hand. Last time had been sex controlled by the goddess, but this time he was going to make love to her. He leaned over and began to softly yet sensuously nibble on her lips and mouth.
Suddenly he thrust his tongue in her mouth claiming her mouth as his and Ix Chel/Elsa gasped and moaned as she gave herself to him. She responded passionately to Ken's loving possession of her. He had a hunger for her and wanted to taste every part of her tore down all the walls she had built. He wanted to strip away all her doubts and fears, leaving her open, vulnerable and trusting as they became one. Two years of pent-up love and passion came pouring out of Ken as he began to slowly stake his claim to every part of her sensuous body.