Aphrodite's Curse Ch. 085

At first the slave pen seemed so enormous as it was only Demetrius and the two girls from the wine merchant inside, but as each hour progressed it became more and more crowded. Built to hold no more than fifty slaves, by three PM there were already seventy-five inside and the auction was not over yet. Being invisible had its definite advantages and being in the middle of a sweltering mass of nude horny female slaves was just one of those advantages. The other benefit was the luxury of hearing for the first time exactly what women discuss amongst themselves when they think no men are around. It was an amazing lesson and one that Demetrius would never forget.

The main topic of conversation among the slave girls was the problems they anticipated being bound to the "ice" princess for the rest of their lives. Her aversion to men was well known, even among the slaves, and the fact that each girl realized that they would never again feel the warm touch of a man's flesh against their own, or feel a stiff cock teasing their wet pussy again filled all with great sadness. Demetrius grew light headed as the "talk" grew bawdier and more graphic as each girl described former boyfriends and their relative charms over the hours. This hot talk combined with being increasingly crowded in by so much warm supple female flesh had him throbbing and dripping. He had to remain constantly vigilant to keep from bumping into some girl as room inside the pen grew tighter and tighter.

Now that it was late afternoon, the attempt to not grind into the luscious body of some stranger was hopeless, the slave pen was bulging. The princess had been exceptionally busy on her excursion and Mendes would be suffering a shortage of attractive female servants for decades after this day. Demetrius could not move at all as his arms were jammed into the back of the cage and he was surrounded on all sides by acres of girls. Afraid of being discovered, his hard cock had been bent up towards his stomach by the tight round ass in front of him that pressed against it. Sweating profusely, he was relieved when the gates were finally opened and the prisoners, him included, began to be herded towards the river barge. His cock trapped between the ass cheek of a beauty in front of him while the feel of two hard nipples poked into his back, despite the sensual delight, fear of discovery had him wishing to be on board as soon as possible.

Demetrius smiled in relief as he was able to board completely undiscovered in his invisible state. As his bare feet hit the alabaster deck, he exhaled deeply as he was finally able to step to the side and lean against the main mast and for the first time in hours, completely able to move his arms. Sore from being pressed into that slave pen all day, and overly aroused by the feast of flesh he was trapped inside with, his cock drooled out invisible pre-cum onto the deck as the assault on his senses all day was too much to handle. Not only having his visual senses barraged, the smell of so much feminine arousal wafting into his nose had him stiff as iron. When the last girl boarded, and the countless kegs of fine overpriced wine and expensive jars of exotic beauty oils were stowed away, a stunning slightly older full figured beauty stepped up onto the upper deck of the barge and addressed the crowd. The fact that she wore clothing (and a sword) revealed that she was not a slave but a free woman and in fact was head of Sethoset's body guard.

"Slaves, fall to your knees in gratitude as the Gods have smiled on you today!!!" she bellowed as all one hundred slaves dropped to the deck in unison. "The Great Amon Ra has taken mercy upon you and in his infinite mercy has poured out his cup of blessings upon you! Your pitiful lives, once worthless, low and wormlike now have meaning. You now have a new purpose in life and that purpose is to serve our Mistress, the great living Goddess on Earth, Daughter of Isis, Consort of the Moon, your eternal divinity on earth and your sole reason for existence, Princess Sethoset!"

Each Girl chanted praise to their new owner as the head of the guards continued. "Each of you have one job and one job only and that is to serve. Maintaining the Princess requires utmost skill and delicacy and you shall be trained. Tonight, we shall take five of you and begin to instruct you on the proper way to bathe our Goddess. The rest of you will pilot the oars to Luxor." Calling out several names, Demetrius was pleased to see the two beauties from this morning were chosen, and his cock twitched as he snuck into the crowd behind them.

Following the guard up a curved marble step to the upper deck, Demetrius remained open mouthed in amazement at this vessel. Stepping onto the upper deck, nothing could have prepared Demetrius or the new recruits for the sights of luxury that now washed over their line of vision. In the center of the deck stood a statue to Sekhmet which had been turned into a fountain. Out of her catlike head shot a stream of red wine that dribbled down over her breasts into a bubbling pool at her feet. On either side of Sekhmet stood her parents Amon Ra and Hathor their arms outstretched in a loving embrace. The railing surrounding the deck was covered in Jade and encrusted with diamonds which all shimmered in the late afternoon blazing Egyptian Sun. Behind these amazing sights stood thick purple curtains that billowed in the breeze releasing clouds of strong scented purple clouds of incense within. This was the private chamber of the Princess and only the most senior slaves were allowed inside. Today an exception would be made and five choice, newly purchased girls would join the twenty body servants assigned to bath duty to begin to learn their trade. Demetrius salivated as he looked at the velvet curtain, knowing full well that he would be the only man ever on earth to witness such delights, and only his invisibility would allow him this unbelievable opportunity. Closing his hands together, he looked skyward and prayed. "Thank you Zeus, THANK YOU!!!"

Setting foot inside, Demetrius joined the new recruits who nervously stepped through the thick curtains into the smoky sweet darkness. The inside of the chamber was shockingly huge for being on board a river barge. Large pink marble columns braced the ceiling and the entire lower floor was covered in thick carpeting of silk. Naked bejeweled slaves swung golden sensors of rosewood and other exotic incense as the air was thick with sweet aromas from the burning braziers. Huge overstuffed pillows filled one corner and were already filled with harpists filling the chamber with enchanting songs. Through a curtain of pearls suspended from the ceiling was the Princess's bath and the sound of splashing water indicated preparations were in full swing.

Grinning to himself, the still invisible Demetrius ached to see inside as the slaves were led inside, with him following closely and incredibly eagerly behind. As he entered, his mind spun as the luxury he witnessed boggled his mind.

Every inch of the bath was covered in gold, from the deep gold tub shaped like a giant clam shell to the gold tiles on the floor. Amazingly and to his great surprise, the Princess was already in her bath, completely naked and seemingly taking no notice of the crowd of slaves in her presence. Spread unashamedly wide, the water of her bath was white not clear and smelled of roses. Every inch of her was being dutifully attended to by women, equally naked and equally gorgeous. Two women were washing her hair while four women alone worked on each of her gorgeous feet. In reverential hushed tones, the head guard again addressed the new recruits in a low whisper.

"As you can see, the Princess is not bathed in water, but in milk, and not ordinary milk but milk obtained from the Greek God Zeus's concubine Europa herself, and coaxed perpetually from her enormous udders by slaves of the temple. Some of you will be placed on milking duty, as the Princess's needs are quite substantial, as she bathes in this milk sometimes three or four times a day."

At the mention of Europa, Demetrius pricked up his ears. "This was too perfect!" he thought to himself. "Not only am I going to have the most luxurious and sensuous trip of my life, but they are going to take me straight to my ultimate quest!"

Smug with confidence, he again felt his cock twitch as he was hypnotized by the display in the tub. The princess was even more beautiful naked than he could have imagined, and the sight of twenty equally naked and lovely women rubbing and caressing every inch of her glorious body in the thick fragrant milk got him harder than ever. With great difficulty Demetrius lifted his gaze from Sethoset's astonishingly beautiful breasts and long luscious legs to her face and was equally impressed. Her eyes were very large and dark and her face and skin were flawless. A look of complete boredom was painted on her face as she paid no notice to the huge team of beauties massaging and rubbing her body. Suddenly exhaling loudly, she kicked the tub and caused a huge splash of milk to erupt over the four slaves working on her feet.

"None of you are doing it hard enough!!!! You are so weak and pitiful, get in there! My royal and divine feet felt a stone on the road today and the pain is excruciating!!!"

Watching in continued astonishment, Demetrius now grew bold. Knowing he was invisible, he could no longer stand not getting a closer look and he gingerly approached the tub. His mouth watering, he held his face mere inches from the golden tub as he studied each woman, and especially the princess, up closely and in all their naked glory. The deep sweet musky smell of feminine arousal coupled with the intoxicating scents of warm sweet vanilla coming off the milk made him light headed. Looking at Sethoset's foot he smiled as it was obvious she was not injured. So pampered was this princess that merely FEELING anything other than silk, gems or gold on her flesh convinced her she was being tortured. Smirking, he watched in amusement as she called out "I thirst!" with a casual disdain that was oddly arousing.

As he watched the writhing bodies in the tub, suddenly Demetrius felt a sharp pain in the back of his head right before he lost consciousness. When the Princess had called out for refreshment, a huge gold, marble and pearl encrusted amphora had been retrieved and was so heavy it required two slave girls to carry it. Not being able to see Demetrius in his invisible state, the thick hard marble bottom of the vessel slammed into the back of his head and instantly knocked him out. As he slept, he rematerialized as the invisibility ring only worked while he was awake.

Suddenly seeing a gorgeous, naked and quite erect man appear sprawled out on the floor of Sethoset's floor, every woman there, the Princess included, gasped as the handsome body became visible. Wanting to scream and have this intruder dispatched to Osiris, God of the dead at once, Sethoset paused and crooked her head. In her loins, beneath the warm fragrant milk, she felt a strange stirring as she lustily devoured this male form in her eyes. Demetrius, since his curse was the most sexually enticing and handsome man on earth and it was only this fact that kept him from being instantly killed. For the first time in her life the Princess had viewed a man worthy of her lust, and that lust came gushing out like the Nile into her bath of Milk.

His head aching as if crushed by an elephant, Demetrius shook it back and forth as he stood up. Still thinking he was invisible he was unnerved by the observation that every female eye, including Sethoset, was staring intensely in his direction. Looking down, his blood ran cold as he saw that he was completely visible and, to make matters worse if possible, erect, throbbing and now dripping. Opening his mouth, he could only say one thing.

"OH SHIT!"