Living Sculpture

Living Sculpture (56.Bare)

By the end of the week Brett was completely worn and exhausted, “You really should take the rest of the night off Brett,” said Paul concerned
“No, you need to you’re supposed to be taking your daughter home from the hospital tonight,” said Brett.
“Thanks, are you sure you’re going to be ok? You look ready to drop at any moment,” said Paul.
“Yeah I’ll be fine, I’ve got the next two days off,” said Brett.
“Good, you need it, I’ll see you then,” said Paul.
“Get out of here and go get your daughter mate,” said Brett.
Paul grinned and grabbed his coat from the chair.
‘I’ll just have to tell Amelia that I’m too exhausted to do anything tonight,’ thought Brett as he picked up his torch. As Brett’s footsteps echoed down the empty halls Amelia asked her brother “It’s time, does everybody approve?”
“Yes, they all think that Brett will make a good addition to our family,” said Joseph.
“Good, I found the perfect room for this,” said Amelia her body animating as she spoke.
When Brett moved into the room sure enough Amelia’s pedestal was blank. Amelia curled her hand and around the back of Brett’s neck and kissed him tenderly.
“I’m too tired tonight to do anything I’m sorry Amelia,” said Brett.
“It’s ok I have something else in mind,” said Amelia.
“What is it my lady?” asked Brett as he turned to face her.
“You have such an amazing body Brett that I need to capture its essence, I have the perfect room for this,” said Amelia leading Brett out of the room.
“Wow, I haven’t ever seen this room before,” said Brett as Amelia led him into a hidden room.
“I know, it’s a hidden room not even the curator knows of its existence,” said Amelia leading him to a plush lounge chair with a sturdy back. She pushed him onto the lounge kissing him passionately while she unbuttoned his shirt.
Brett moaned as she nibbled at his neck grazing the pressure point sending tingles through out his body. She pulled his shirt off and attacked his belt pulling it open then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She quickly finished pulling off his clothes leaving them in a pile on the floor. She grasped his hard cock and stroked him before saying “Keep yourself hard Brett,” said Amelia flicking her tongue across the head.
He groaned as she slipped off the lounge and glided over to the waiting easel that Brett had only just realized was in the room.
“Your body is not one to be hidden, I’ve placed a masking enchantment on this so nobody looking at it will know its you but will still be you on the painting,” said Amelia as she stroked the brush sensually, carefully over the board.
She glanced up from the canvas and watched him casually stroking himself as she absorbed every detail of his body.
A riot of emotion flooded through him as he laid bare on the chair, being watched so intently as she painted him, it felt intense in a unique way.
“Don’t move from that position Brett, it’s perfect,” said Amelia smiling.
After what seemed like forever Amelia stopped her sensual careful strokes off the brush and put it down and sighed, “It’s finished Brett, come and see,”
Brett slid off the chair and walked over to her, “Wow that’s amazing Amelia that looks so much like me,”
“I know it has to be, I’m not the goddess of craftsmen for nothing you know,” said Amelia.
“Now I want you to go home and get some rest after the next shift comes in, eat plenty of food too. You’ll need the energy for what I have got planned,”
“Ok, so where is this painting going?” asked Brett.
“With me of course I made it, I’ll be bringing it back for the museum collection when I see you next, rest Brett ok conserve your strength trust me you’ll need it,” said Amelia.
“Ok,” said Brett pulling on his shorts.
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Three Days Later

“So what do you think Joseph?” asked Amelia.
“Amazing sis, you’ve really captured him there,” said Joseph studying the life like sculpture of Brett.
“Is everything ready for the ritual?” asked Amelia.
“Yes Ares has just finished the preparations,” said Joseph.
“He still hasn’t picked a modern name?” asked Amelia.
“No, he can’t find any that suits him,” said Joseph.
Amelia grinned and said “It’s almost time, I hope Brett has taken care of himself,”
“He would have, I’ve been watching him while you worked he pretty much just slept and ate,” said Joseph.
“Good, it’s time then we need to bring the statue and painting through,” said Amelia.
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“I’ll be doing the rounds Paul,” said Brett picking up his torch.
“Ok, I’ll be here,” said Paul.
Walking down the hall Brett checked the rooms making sure everything was in place. Then warm lithe arms curled around his waist, “Amelia I’m not alone here,” said Brett as Amelia’s hot breath fanned over his neck. Despite the fact that time seemed to almost stop when he was with her he knew that Paul would be covering the other side of the museum and it would be too risky engaging in anything.
“Don’t worry I have everything all planned out,” purred Amelia, she grazed her teeth from his neck to his ear making him shudder in pleasure.
“This way,” she said pulling at his hand. He followed her to the sculpture room and was amazed by the tall dark marble statue that seemed to mimic his body entirely. The sculpture was clothed in a simple Greek toga.
She pulled him over to her blank pedestal and stepped onto it pulling him up with her. He gasped when a burning sensation spread from his hand as he watched her turn back to marble. The burning sensation grew stronger as it traveled over his chest, he gasped from the pain the tingling and burning coursing through his body was causing.
Finally every part of his body felt as if it was being poked and prodded with flaming needles. Then the room faded from around him and he was in a lush garden with tall flaming torches in a box around a ritualistic looking area.
“This is where I make you one of us, if you don’t want this to happen tell me now and I’ll let you go,” said Amelia approaching him the torchlight enhancing her beauty even further.
“The last week has been amazing Amelia, I wouldn’t change any of it. I thought a lot about this over the last three days and I really don’t have anything that is keeping me tied down there,” said Brett.
“So that is a yes I take it?” asked Amelia.
“Of course it is,” said Brett.
“Great, now I’ll just get these clothes off you,” said Amelia reaching forward and yanking his shirt open and pulling it off his broad shoulders. “You won’t be needing them anymore,” she smirked as she ripped at his belt yanking open his pants and sliding them down with his boxers.
Brett groaned as she pushed him down onto the moist smooth grass cushioning the soft soil. She slipped her toga off then rubbed her hands up his thighs. She thoroughly traced each of his toned calf muscles exploring their contours “I have all the time I want now to explore your body Brett I could only hold time in place for a short amount of time but now I don’t need to,” said Amelia as she continued to massage his thigh and calf muscles. Her hands pressed up his legs avoiding his full thickness and began caressing his abs she leaned over him and flicked her tongue over his hard nipples making him moan. Her hands brushed up his chest and massaged his pecs teasing his nipples with flicks of her fingers. He gasped as she grabbed hold of both his nipples and squeezed, she released him and pulled him into a passionate kiss as her hands worked over his shoulders down to his biceps. She began thoroughly exploring his arms while her tongue probed deep inside his mouth. After she had finished with his arms she slid off him and pulled at his side getting him to roll on his stomach.
Brett moaned as her talented fingers pressed into his back muscles spreading and loosening them. “I need to put you in this relaxed state for what is to come it can be quite tense,” said Amelia placing a nipping kiss on his neck. He groaned as her hands traveled down and grabbed his ass massaging him roughly. He gasped as her fingers pushed at his inner muscles spreading them she pushed a finger inside him he cried out as she found his sweet spot she caressed it tenderly before pulling out and pulling him on his back. Her hands grasped at his throbbing member, she dragged her hands up his pulsing shaft. His back arched as the burning pleasure traveled through him. She laid on her back and wedged his cock between her feet and dragged them up and down.
Brett’s eyes closed tightly as his hands dug into the soft earth he moaned as the pleasure rocketed through him. Suddenly she stopped all contact with him he groaned from the loss of contact “I need to build this Brett the energy required for this is intense,” said Amelia before sealing her lips over his kissing him hard as she slid on top of him pushing him inside her. Her muscles clenched over him tightly as she rode him, a faint glow began to emanate from the ground as the pressure in Brett’s groin began to grow. Sweat broke out over his body as his temperature soared. As she felt Brett’s climax nearing she grasped his hips and held him still inside of her. He moaned at the loss of friction and tried to buck his hips to regain the burning pleasure. “Not yet it hasn’t built enough Brett,” husked Amelia as she began torturously gripping him and releasing pumping his shaft with her muscles.
“Oh god, you’re going to kill me with this,” moaned Brett as the pressure built inside him again.
“But I’ll be making you much better,” said Amelia as she stopped just from the point of his release. Brett cried out in frustration as he was again denied release. The subtle glowing in the field became more defined as glowing lines and symbols that had appeared on the lush ground became sharper.
She bit into his neck making him groan as she tightly squeezed him inside her, he writhed under her, trapped, burning pleasure assaulting him from all angles.
She got off him then laid on the grass “Come and claim me Brett,” beckoned Amelia. Brett growled and launched himself at her his body sheened with sweat glowing in the torchlight. He grasped her hips and claimed her in the most primal way slamming deep inside of her they groaned as he thrust deep inside her losing all control, Amelia’s nails dug into his back sending fire trails of pleasure through his body. His back arched as he thrust into her deeply the glowing runes on the ground growing in intensity. Amelia wrapped her legs around his driving him deeper into her. Grunting he continued pounding into her the coils of pleasure wrapping around his body like an anaconda tightening its grip on him.
Amelia squeezed tightly onto him as she felt her orgasm close in on her. She cried out as the tide of burning pleasure washed over her. Brett roared out as he exploded deep inside her, her muscles clamping over him tightly drawing every last drop from him.
He collapsed over her completely spent and exhausted, he gasped as the bright light around them coalesced and surged into him. He cried out as the flood of light streamed into his body. As the light faded Brett gasped for breath, Amelia wrapped her arms around him and kissed his forehead.
“Wow,” he panted.
“Welcome to the family Brett,” said Joseph as he approached the ring.
“Now Brett that statue has an illusion charm on it, nobody will know its you for about 70 years same for the painting, they are in the museum shipping area they’ll find it and put it on display, also having no clue on how you just seemingly vanished you’ll just go down as an unsolved missing persons case,” said Amelia.
“So what do I do now?” asked Brett.
“Easy you’ll be assigned a role, the energy that lives inside you now has already chosen for you. We just have to find what it is, it will take a bit of getting used to, Joseph’s wife only just started getting familiar with everything up here not too long ago. Everything here is amazing, you’ll love it,” said Amelia.
“Thanks I would like to know how you managed to sculpt that statue which should have taken years to complete in 3 days?” asked Brett.
“I am a goddess after all,” smiled Amelia.