"Get your ass in there and shut up!" the overseer said before kicking me in the back.
I stumbled forward into the dark mine, landing on my hands and knees in the dirt. Slowly getting back to my feet, I wiped the dust off my already ragged clothes. Not that it helped. It made me feel better, though. I looked back at the overseer and contemplated what would happen if I tried to defy him.
"You wanna try me, you little bitch? You'll be dead before I even get started," he said and removed his sword from the sheath on his hip.
The way the light bounced off the deadly blade brought me back to my senses. Of course, he would kill me without thinking twice. The only reason I was being sent into the mine was because yesterday's collapse killed three people. Now they were sending me in as a replacement. I turned around and started into the earthen corridor.
"Smart move, you fucking weakling," the overseer called from the entrance behind me before he broke into an annoying cackle.
"Yeah, choke on it," I whispered aloud.
I followed the corridor deeper and deeper, the air around me growing thicker as I descended. The smell of dirt and sweat permeated the air. Torchlight was the only thing guiding me as I slowly crept through the tunnel.
"I fucking hate this place," I said as I came to a fork in the tunnel.
On the left side, I could hear the faint sound of metal picks hitting stone. Looking in that direction, I could see light flickering in the distance. It was the obvious route I needed to take. On the right side, I could see scattered stones peeking out of the darkness. This tunnel had been the one that collapsed. I started toward the left when I heard a female's voice.
"Come and find me, set me free," her voice called to me.
It piqued my interest. I slowly moved into the darkness as my common sense screamed at me to take the other tunnel. I followed the tunnel, using the wall to my right as an anchor until I came to the spot where the cave in occurred. The mountain of piled stones in front of me signaled the end of the line in more ways than one.
"Well, this was a colossal waste of time," I said aloud and turned around.
"I'm here. I need you. Set me free," the feminine voice whispered again just before a white light emanated from a crack in the wall I had used for support.
I peeked through the crack and saw an open space with a naked woman chained to the rear wall. Panicking, I grabbed a head-sized stone and smashed it through the wall. I continued doing that until the hole was large enough for me to fit through.
"Hold on, I'm on my way," I yelled to the chained woman as I slipped through the hole in the wall.
As I rushed into the cavern, I immediately noticed a lack of torches or braziers. I walked toward the woman, wondering what source was lighting the area. As I got closer, I noticed her eyes were glowing an intense shade of white. They were the light source. My head tilted as I took more of her in. She was tall. A giant, by any definition. Her spread legs touched the floor of the cavern and the top of her head sat just below the ceiling. She had to be at least 14-feet tall. She was also so covered in dust that her hair and skin were the same color as the stone wall she was bound to. I approached her with trepidation as the top of my head stopped just above her navel.
"You're here. Set me free," she said. Her voice echoing throughout the open space as if the walls themselves were speaking to me.
"How do I do that?" I asked, noticing that the chains that bound her seemed to travel into the stone wall. There was no place to separate it.
"You must help me regain my power, touch me," she whispered. The words touch me echoed repeatedly throughout the space.
I let my eyes wander over her exposed body. Her breasts were huge, with perky nipples. Her stomach was flat with no belly button. That was strange. My eyes travelled down the thin trail of hair that led to the place where her legs met. Feeling guilty for staring at her pussy, I looked back up at her stomach.
"Don't look away, touch it. Set me free," she said.
How the hell did she know what I was staring at? I slowly raised my hand and pressed it to her stomach. The wall's dust didn't cover her skin, her skin was stone. It was warm instead of cold, like the tunnel wall was. I yanked my hand away in surprise.
"Don't be afraid. Touch me, set me free," she said, her voice had an alluring tone to it.
I ran my dusty hand through my dark, messy hair and considered my situation. I was standing in an abandoned cavern, talking to a naked statue that was begging me to touch it. I couldn't be certain, but I felt like I might've actually hit my head when that bastard kicked me in the back. In reality, I'm probably bleeding on the floor right now, dreaming this.
"This is real. Just give me a release. Set me free," she said.
The way she worded that made me raise an eyebrow. It sounded like the statue just asked me to make it cum. I giggled at how stupid that sounded. I was too old to have thoughts so childish. That's the cost of being twenty years and never even kissing a girl before.
"Hey, you weak shit, where are you?" the overseer called out from somewhere in the tunnel.
Was he looking for me? Had I been gone long enough for him to notice I was missing?
"We are running out of time. Give me a release and set me free," she said, more demanding this time.
Okay, that time she definitely said what I thought she said. How the hell would that help in this situation? Did women have powers that they only unlocked by having orgasms? Could I make a statue orgasm? could I make any woman orgasm? I touched the thin trail of hair and moved my index finger down until it sat just above her slit. Was I really the kind of guy that was willing to do something like this to a statue?
"You better not be in here or you're fucking dead," the overseer called from somewhere a lot closer.
"Ah, fuck it," I said and slid my index finger into her pussy. It moved across a hard bud of some sort. When My finger grazed it, the walls of the cavern shook, causing small stones and dust to crumble off the cavern ceiling.
"The hell was that?" I asked and ran my thumb over the bud.
"Keep doing that," she said, her voice breathy.
There was an unnerving amount of heat coming from the statue's crotch. I ignored it and kept making the cavern shake. When i lost my footing for a split second, my finger touched between her lips and warm liquid coated my fingers. I held my hand up, examining my fingers to make sure I felt what I felt. There was indeed a clear liquid coating my fingers.
"This is insane," I said before pushing my index and middle finger into the hole between her lips. I used my thumb to massage the bud more.
"Yes, that's what I need right there," she said in a growl.
The ground began to tremble as I continued the motion.
"What the fuck are you doing?" the overseer yelled from just behind me.
I was about to stop my hand motions, but the statue screamed and an explosion, followed by a bright white light, completely disoriented me. I dropped to my knees, covering my eyes with my hands.
"Aww man, it's been a long time since I came like that. Thanks Kael," a woman's voice said.
I moved my hands and found myself standing inside of a lavish bedroom. There was a massive canopy bed in the center with a naked woman lying on it. She looked like the statue except instead of a pale blue, her skin was olive colored and translucent. Her golden- white hair cascaded down from the bed to the floor like a mist.
"So, are you ready to stop being a worthless slave and become as powerful as a god?" she asked, staring at me with her violet eyed stare.