Chasing the Idol: Part 2 - Idol Passions

By Farleven

Finding lost treasures can sometimes be risky...

It was bad enough being turned into a girl by some kind of ancient magic artifact, but even worse, needing to get help to dress the part. Joanna knew us from the local university and managed to help get me some clothes. It was a tough adjustment just putting on a skirt, but it had to be done.

That was just the beginning of my troubles. Raul had stolen the idol that had caused my transformation, and he was going to have a party. That presented us with an opportunity and a danger. Neither Joanna, nor Brian could go, since everyone knew them, but my new face and body were a different matter. No one would know it was me, but we still needed a way in.

Brian found it. All I had to do was pretend to be an escort. I wasn’t sure I could pull it off; showing off my hot body to a room full of gawking criminals was a disturbing notion. Somehow, I managed to muddle my way through, and was almost ready to escape when I bumped into Raul again. He offered to show me his special collection, and I used my newfound feminine whiles to discover where the idol was. That wasn’t all I found. I never realized the passion that I could find in Raul’s arms, and my amateur attempt at feminine seduction landed me firmly in his bed. All the remained was to discover just how amazing a lover he could be.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Farleven
• Release date: Feb 1, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005031046

Farleven

I've enjoyed writing stories from a very young age and as I grew older it only seemed natural to expand my writing into more adventurous realms. I grew up a child of the eighties and weaned on rerun tv and well stocked local library that stoked a love of adventure in me.As a youth, I was drawn to mind control and transformation. The ability to be whatever you wanted to be or have complete control over your domain were both compelling. Of course, as I grew older, the relative innocence of these interests gave way to an ever growing kink that eventually exploded into my writings. To my surprise, I discovered that the opposite of complete control, the notion of being completely dominated, held an almost equal power over my fantasies. In both ways one can give into pleasure without reservation.It is that energy that I try to weave into my work. A passion for pleasure, even when it may not have been requested, in the end it is begged for. For sometimes only in darkness can a single light shine brightest.As always I enjoy feedback, no adventure is complete if walked [e-mail]

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Chasing the Idol - Part 2 - Idol Passions

You’ve got to be shitting me. Joanna laughed as she looked me over. The raven haired researcher was one of our best local resources when we were setting up our little expedition. She was here on her own project, but had made some good inroads with the local university and had helped us get access to records that would have taken us months to get by more normal channels.

Honest to god. Brian nodded. He was the one who suggested we come to her with our little problem. She was not only a woman, but she had some knowledge of the local ancient cultures that might have been behind the magic I’d stumbled into.

Seriously? You really want me to believe that she is Nathan Berrat? Joanna shook her head. How is that even remotely possible?

Magic. Some little stone statue unlike anything on record, this idiot cuts himself on it, I was sitting on the sacrificial platform and bam, instant sex change. I grumbled. I wasn’t sure it was even a good idea to try bringing her in on this. No one was going to believe that a statue could turn men into women. Brian had insisted after we talked it through. It was true that neither of us had any real idea on what to do to get out of this mess. As much as I hated to admit it, we did need help from someone.

That Raul carted off. You guys didn’t even get pictures! She threw up her hands. Anyone in the area that worked in archaeology or classic culture knew about him. At least that part of the story she believed without much trouble.

Well, you know, having guns pointed at you will tend to mess with your priorities. Brian replied.

And suddenly needing a bra. Much less I think I still do, I’m getting a bit tired of attracting attention from every guy I walk past. I grumbled. I’d given up trying to do anything about the jiggling with what I had on hand, but it sure seemed to attract attention.

Joanna shot a look at me again. I could tell she was almost coming around to the notion that we were telling her the truth. It was a crazy idea to accept, I had to admit.

Damn, you do sound like Nathan. And no self respecting woman would walk out like that. She motioned towards pretty much everything I was wearing. I hadn’t gotten any new clothes yet since we’d pretty much went straight to her after we got up that morning.

So just believe me. It happened, and since I don’t want to spend the rest of my days like this, we need to figure out how to undo it. I said. It wasn’t like we were asking too much from her, beyond some immediate help on getting me properly clothed. Maybe she’d have some ideas on what the statue was about if we were lucky.

Ok, fine. I’ll assume you’re Nathan. Now, I’m guessing you want me to play dress up? She crossed