You have an interesting dream and meet someone unexpeted

Your dreams are rarely anything special, much like anyone's they're typically a stream of subconscious nonsense with little meaning. Although as you wander through the large golden hallway before you; you know already that this is unlike any dream you've had before. With each step you take, you can feel the warm stone beneath your feet, feel the heat from the burning sconces on the wall. This was the most lifelike dream you've ever had.

You round a corner, and the hallway widens into a grand room, where two women wearing golden masks and nothing else are fanning a third woman sat on a large throne. You find yourself unable to look away from the woman on the throne, her body was achingly beautiful to behold. Her perfect bronze skin, glowing in the soft light filling the room. Her bright lilac eyes regard you curiously as you continue to approach her.

Aside from some various gold jewellery, the woman on the throne is as naked as the two women beside her. Her huge bronzed breasts plump and full, yet sitting high on her chest in defiance of gravity. A large golden medallion dangles between the big boobs, in the centre a gem similar colour as the one you sat into the golden bracelet, the same one you now realise is present in your dream.

The woman toys with her long luscious black hair, her full lips set in a smile as you continue to walk closer and closer until finally, you stand before her. Without thinking, you suddenly drop to your knees and bow your head low to the ground.

"You may rise and look upon me," A warm rich voice announces "We have much to discuss," She adds as you get to your feet and look up at the woman on the throne.

"Where am I?" You eventually stammer after struggling to find the words.

"My realm of course, where else would you be?" The woman replies with a curious tone, her voice making your body quiver slightly.

"Asleep," You reply. "A dream," You add uncertainly.

"Ah, I suppose your predecessor hasn't explained how this works?" The woman asks. "I suppose that would explain why it's been so long," She adds in a neutral tone, her lilac eyes narrowing as she studies you.

"Predecessor?" You reply, looking over to the two women fanning the woman in the throne, in the vain hopes they might clue you in.

"Girl, don't look away from your goddess while we're discussing things," The woman on the throne says in a tone of annoyance.

"Sorry," You instinctively reply leaving you feeling uneasy for a moment. "I'm confused, goddess?" You ask.

"How could you possibly come to carry my mark and not know me?" The woman asks, her tone shifting to one that makes you feel very uncomfortable.

"You mean this thing?" You ask, gesturing to the bracelet still stuck on your arm.

"Yes, that is the trinket all of my priestesses use to commune with me," The woman replies. "I ask again, how do you come to carry it without knowledge of me?" The woman asks.

"I recovered this from the ruins we're excavating," You explain.

"Ah so you're a thief," The woman replies, her fingers digging into the arms of her throne and her radiant face besmirched with a scowl.

"No, it was buried underground for thousands of years," You quickly reply, hoping the woman wouldn't get any angrier with you.

"What relevance does time have, the bracelet isn't yours, yet you took it," The woman replies darkly.

"No, we dig up artefacts so people can study and learn from history," You quickly explain. "We don't keep them, they get cleaned and put in museums," You quickly explain.

"Oh, so why is my mark on your arm, rather than in one of these so-called museums," The woman replies.

"I was cleaning it myself, the gem and the bracelet had separated, I put the gemstone into it and the next thing I knew it was on my arm," You explain nervously.

The woman on the throne narrows her lilac eyes for a moment, before nodding. "Well it's not as if you are capable of lying in my presence," The woman says. "It has been some time since I last had a visitation," She adds. "Has your kind truly forgotten me?" She asks.

"Yes," You say softly. "There are many religions, and admittedly I don't know all of them, but very little is known of the people where I uncovered your mark," You say.

"So I am forgotten," The woman says in a sombre tone.

"Well, I can help people remember," You offer, "That's why we dig and uncover the past after all," You add in a cheerful tone.

"Oh yes, you shall be helping me, but not by digging in the dirt," The woman says with a smile.

"But, that's what I've worked all my life to do, it's what I'm good at," You reply.

"Silence," The woman calls out. "You already picked your role in this world when you took it upon yourself to wear my mark," She says with a casual tone. "You will be my priestess and teach the world of me, rebuild my followers," The woman replies

"But please, I don't know how to do any of that," You reply, trying in vain to free your arm of the dreaded bracelet in the hopes to wake up from this nightmare.

"You will learn, it comes naturally," The woman replies with a smile.

"I don't even know who I'm trying to get people to worship," You reply, in the woman might see reason.

"I am Mira, Goddess of fertility," Mira replies with a smile. "You will do my bidding, this is not up for discussion," She adds with a smile, almost begging you to try and defy her will.

"Ok, well at least I have a name now," You reply rubbing your forehead.

"Excellent, with that matter settled, we need to discuss your punishment," Mira replies with a smile.

"Punishment?" You ask, "What for?" You add.

"For allowing your people to forget I exist for so long," Mira replies with a smile.

"That's hardly my fault, that happened thousands of years before I was born," You complain.

"Perhaps so, but I'm angered none the less," Mira replies. "So you will make amends on behalf of your people, or I shall take out my anger via other means," She adds in a cold tone.

"What sort of other means?" You ask cautiously.

"Oh the usual affairs, blighting the crops, diseasing the cattle, or perhaps I could make my followers barren again," Mira muses.

While you were unsure about how real the threats Mira mentioned are, the prospect of any of them coming to fruition and being responsible leaves you feeling uneasy. "Alright, and what would be my punishment then?" You ask, hoping it wouldn't be anywhere near as dramatic.

Mira studies you with her lilac eyes once more, before smiling to herself. "I've gazed upon your mind and see a dark secret, forbidden feelings for your kin," Mira says with a smile. "You are to lie with your Cousin Natalie, bring her exceptional pleasure and whisper my name into her ear as she climaxes," Mira explains with a smile.

"You want me to fuck my own cousin?" You ask in disbelief.

"It shall suffice as a start, now go and make me proud," Mira replies snapping her fingers.

With a lurch, you find yourself back in your bed in the hotel, the room dark and cool. You slowly get to your feet to fetch something to drink, unsure of what to make of your dream. It had felt so vivid and real, and you can recall it perfectly, rather than having it slowly drift away into obscurity.

You down the bottle of water and slowly make your way back to your bed when you hear a soft murmur escaping from your Cousin's sleeping form. You turn to face Natalie and see her lying on her bed, naked and on her back, her legs spread wide. The sight of your naked Cousin make's your heart race a warmth filling your body as you admire Natalie, a familiar ache between your legs starts to build.

You find yourself licking your lips and slowly walking towards Natalie's bed, a strong urge to crawl on top of her and have your way with her filling your mind.