Dreams of Corruption

With a blink, Alice wakes up in an unfamiliar environment, and instead of being curled up in her bed like she expected, she was standing up straight. Her own nudity didn't faze her, and neither did this vast chamber she found herself in. It was dark, but she could still examine her surroundings calmly, checking out the ornate stone walls as well as the marble tiles beneath her feet. Behind her was a wall with a massive statue standing before it, stretching to the roof, standing at well over 30 feet. It seemed to depict a goddess of sorts, though it was one that Alice has never seen before.

In front of her, the darkened halls stretched on forever, and she couldn't even see the end. Curiously, she steps forward, finding that she didn't feel cold at all despite her state of undress. There was a comforting warmth here, and she heads towards the statue to examine it further. The goddess wore a magnificent headdress, covering her eyes and adorning her hair with all sorts of jewelry. Her top was nothing more than two strips of cloth crossing over her chest, obscuring her nipples but exposing everything else, and around her waist was a thin loincloth, with a single strip of fabric dangling between her legs. A scandalous attire on any human woman, but for a goddess, it seems fitting.

Greetings, my child. Welcome to my domain. I am Venus, and this is the realm from which I observe your world. I represent love, lust, and everything in between.

The voice was projected directly into Alice's head, powerful and authoritative, yet also sweet and melodic at the same time. Perhaps divine beings are filled with contradictions like that, the princess reasons to herself. Now, the real question was whether this voice was really an ancient deity speaking to her, or if this was merely a dream caused by all the stress of the last few days.

You show doubt. That's good. I do not like fools, and I do no impart my blessings easily. Allow me to open your eyes to the truth then.

In that instant, an overwhelmingly powerful pleasure fills the girl, and the sensation was indescribable. It felt like a million tongues upon her body, yet it also felt like it was her tongue on a million bodies. Men and women blended into one within the projection, and Alice felt so hot that she was afraid she'd ignite. A moment later, an orgasm slams into her, and she buckles her knees before falling onto the ground. Her body shakes and spasms as her juices shoot out from between her legs. Her fingers and toes curl in ecstasy as she tries to grab onto something... anything to steady herself. Then, another. And another.

By the time the flood of pleasure was over, Alice was a shivering mess on the ground, laying in a pool of her own fluids. A line of drool leaked from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were rolled into the back of her head. It takes nearly ten minutes for the heat to fade and for her regain her sense of self, and she wearily sits up, trying and failing to clean herself.

"Okay, you've proven your point," Alice says cautiously. "So now my question is why a goddess such as yourself is visiting me in my dreams?"

I've come to gift you a blessing. You need only embrace the truth of your inner self.

"Those are just a bunch of words strung together," Alice counters. "Doesn't actually mean anything. Embrace what truth? The fact that I'm willing to kill my brothers? I've accepted that since day one."

You know what I speak of. You seek the throne of your father, but your actions speak to your true desires. You've gone above and beyond what was necessary to achieve your goals.

"Well, maybe-" Alice tries to defend herself, but the voice just steamrolls onwards.

My blessing will make your rule eternal. Unlike your father, who will die a wretch's **** before being able to enjoy the fruits of his labor. Should you fulfill your goal, I shall make you an everlasting empress. Your beauty and splendor will last eons, and your powers will mirror my own.

"Sounds too good to be true," Alice replies skeptically. "What do I need to do? And what happens if I fail?"

Do as you always have. Make love, and fulfill your lust. Not out of obligation, but simply to satisfy yourself... If you fail... Your soul shall be mine, and you shall join my harem for all of eternity.

Well, that was certainly an interesting proposition...

This one takes a turn into the supernatural. Not sure if I want to keep this. Will be looking at reception to see if I want to adjust this into something more grounded.