Leslie walked back in to the alter room where the high priest was standing, three days ago when she’d finally found the lost temple she had been surprised to find it wasn’t abandoned.

Instead she found a thriving local village that had survived for hundreds of years without contact from the outside world.

The first day had been a revelation, she had found out so much about them and when the priest had suggested she attend a special ceremony in her honour she had of course agreed. Well she thought it was in her honour at least, she had been having problems decoding the local dialect but she was pretty sure it would be alright.

The ceremony had started in the village, a feast and fire. Then it had moved here to the alter room where a cup filled with wine had been passed around. Soon after taking a sip Leslie had felt warm and unbuttoned the top of her blouse.

By the time the cup made its way around to her again she was more than just warm and she took a larger gulp of the wine and stripped down to just her bra and panties. She looked around and noticed everyone else was already in various states of undress. That was when she noticed the priests cock, large and semi-ridged the warmth of her body suddenly coalesce in her pussy.

The rest of the night was a blur with the exception of the moment that the priests cock entered her pussy and the world exploded in pleasure.

When she woke up the next morning, laid out on the alter, she quickly retrieved her clothes but something was different. Her bra didn’t fit and her pants fit all wrong, she squeezed in as best she could and started back to her campsite.

She started to pack but before she could finish, something in the back of her mind told her she wasn’t going to be leaving any time soon. In a panic she raced out of the tent and in to the forest. She wandered aimlessly for hours and the sun set and night fell, she finally came upon a clearing where she could get her bearings from the stars but immediately realized all she had done was find her way back to the temple.

The priest was standing in front of it, naked with a cup in his hand. She whimpered slightly before approaching him, taking the cup and drinking it all down.

The next morning she woke up once more on the alter but panic was the last thing on her mind. She looked down at herself, her now large breasts, small waist and impressive ass would never fit in to her old clothes so she instead calmly walked to her campsite naked.

She found the only thing that still fit, a string bikini she had brought along just in case, threw everything else in to the tent and set it on fire. Once she was sure there was nothing left of her old life she walked back to the temple where her master was waiting for her.