"Ughhh.." John groaned, blinking his eyes open to check on Jane, who was lying right beside him and also looking around, orienting herself. It felt like he had just come out of a deep sleep, only he knew they had apparently traveled through some kind of magical portal just moments before. "Where are we?"
"Well you're in the Temple of Love, of course!" the goddess replied, gesturing for them to look around..
It appeared John and Jane had been transported to the middle of some dark cathedral-looking structure
"It is here where your first Trial shall take place," the goddess stated ominously.
Suddenly, both John and Jane's bodies were lifted by some magical force and carried to the very center of the temple. John was placed on an altar of sorts, and Jane was placed not on the altar, but upright standing beside him at his head.
"What are you doing?!" John demanded. "Why can't I move my body?"
But the goddess neglected to reply. Instead, she chanted a spell in a low monotone voice, and some type of pink glowing sphere was conjured up between her outstretched hands, which she then shot over at John, and which eventually enveloped his entire body in a pink cloudy mist.
John coughed, "What- *cough* -what are you doing to me?"
This time the goddess did respond, walking slowly to stand by his side, "Oh, John." Unbeknownst to him, she had just bewitched him with a quick-acting, powerful, sensation-enriching, arousal-inducing spell. John could feel something taking place in his body, a feverish heat in his face, an excitement in his gut, a sensual relaxing of his body... and an engorging of his cock.
"So.." the goddess began. "What does John desire most, in his heart of hearts?"
A strange pulling sensation in the back of John's skull seized his head as if it were suddenly being pulled by a magnet. John looked at Jane with concern, wondering whether or not he had carelessly put her in danger.
"My, my.. You
are
quite in love with her aren't you?"
Slowly before both their eyes, every physical feature of the goddess began to gradually shift and merge into.. a nearly exact copy of Jane. In fact, it was difficult for either John or Jane to tell exactly what was different, but the goddess knew- she had transformed into a perfectly symmetrical, optimally fit (in John's eyes) version of Jane. Her pubic hair - or mostly lack thereof - was exactly as John liked it. She smelled of John's favorite fragrance, and her tits were slightly larger, yet somehow just as perky.
Both Jane and John could do nothing but stare, neither of them were even aware of the candles and lighting the goddess had also conjured around them to perfectly accentuate the illusion.
"Well, well," the goddess said, noticing the bulge in John's trousers and running her hand along the inside of his thigh. "Either my spells are working much faster than usual or you
really
like what you see..."
For a second, John forgot about Jane - the real Jane. He couldn't stop devouring every detail of the goddess' illusion of Jane with his eyes.
"And time is of the essence!" the goddess continued, raising both hands over John. "And so, your first Trial commences."
John's clothes, then began to simply.. disappear. First his shirt, then his pants, and eventually - instantly - his boxer briefs, causing his dick to spring free and proud, pointing straight up at the ceiling.
"Oh!" the goddess exclaimed softly, smiling at Jane. "You're a lucky one.. That's a decent sized cock."
John couldn't resist feeling just a touch of pride at her flattery. He had always thought he was average.
"But what if it were..." the goddess paused, eyeing his member and curling her thin fingers around the base of his dick. "...bigger?"
All of a sudden, a strong buzz of electric power coursed through John's lower body, beginning at the top of his cock and spreading down to his balls. Again, before both their hypnotized eyes, John and Jane witnessed his dick expand in length and swell in width into an enormous phallus, his balls also growing into heavy swollen-looking testicles.
John's jaw dropped as he looked at his newly enlarged dick, his panicked shock slowly subsiding into wonder.
"Incredible, isn't it?" the goddess said in a sultry voice, her soft thumb running over the throbbing head of his cock, which seemed at least 2 inches wide. "And now, you get to
use
it.."
Lifting herself, she straddled his chest, and leaned back a little so her pink pussy was in full view.
"See how tight I am?" she whispered with a wicked smile, using both hands to spread apart her pussy with slender fingers so he was staring right into her glistening pink wetness. John was fully focused, then suddenly snapped out of it, and looked backward at Jane, hesitant and uncertain.
"Now, now.." the goddess said. "If you do not participate in the Trial- we cannot test your love, now can we?" That got John's attention again. "Yes, young man..." she said, stroking his face, her pussy inches from his face. "You each must complete 3 Trials before your love can be tested.. Should you choose not to participate, you will forfeit, and your love will forever be cursed."
"Now," the goddess said. "Enjoy me- like the way you enjoyed your lover over there for the first time." His eyes drooped, then, and suddenly his hands strained against the spell- whether it was to resist or touch the goddess was unclear. But one thing was clear by the straining stiffness of his erection and the trickling of pre-cum down its length- the spell with all its aphrodisiac-fueled power was reaching its peak. His mouth was beginning to water. Jane scoffed, her arms folded in jealous annoyance.
