The Idol: A Gender Swap Story

By Jessica Clairmont

James is finally on the verge of finding the lost temple of Zerin, a fabled home of the Priestesses of Zerin. While his wife, Elle, works on a nearby dig site, James leads his expedition, including his second in command, Scott, into the dry wastes to continue his search. Finding a mysterious temple, James ventures inside to discover a magical oasis under an otherwise barren world. As they descend into the caverns, James discovers new clues as to Scott's relationship with his wife. They discover a bizarre idol which holds an ancient supernatural power that will change them both forever.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Quixerotic
• Release date: Oct 24, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370859092

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The Idol: A Gender Swap Story

Jessica Clairmont

Copyright 2020 by Quixerotic Publishing

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The Idol

Gender Swap Stories

by Jessica Clairmont

You will serve as a Priestess of Zerin. Your body will become a temple for the cock of your god. Images flooded in after the words. He saw a beautiful dais with large pillows and mats covering it. Dozens of naked women writhed in carnal lust, their fingers and mouths slick with the juices of their sisterhood…

James woke up to the usual sound of shouting. The heat had been hard to adjust to at first, but he barely noticed it now. His throat felt blistered and dry as he swallowed. The taste of whiskey congealed like cotton in his mouth. He grabbed the canteen from the table beside his cot and chugged down several gulps of water before splashing some on his head and neck. The clean water pushed away some of the grime and sweat, making him long for a full shower. The small tent offered little in the arena of amenities. Two cots, two trunks, a cluttered desk, a pair of smaller tables, and a pair of chairs made up the entirety of the furnishing. All of it had the same level of grime and dust that pervaded the entire camp. James got to his feet and checked the time.

Oh, you’re up, said Elle as she entered. She carried a dry, sealed bag in one hand and a mug in the other.

You let me sleep, James mused as he pulled on his clothes.

Elle set the provisions down on the desk and went over to him. Her hands felt cool as they slid up his bare back. "You needed the