Lie down somewhere comfortable. A bed would be ideal but as long as you are comfortable and safe it's fine to lie down anywhere.

We are going on a journey to an ancient temple where you will meet a true love you are destined to stay with until the end of your lives. All you need to do is relax and focus on the sound of my voice.

Let any noise or distraction around you fade into the background as you focus on my voice and your breathing.

Breathe in. Long breaths. Breathe out. Calm breaths. Breathe in. Deep breaths. Breathe out. Relaxing.

Breathe in. Let your heart beat slower. And breathe out. Your body relaxed. Breathe in. Focus on my voice. And out.

Feel your heart beat as you focus on my voice. Let it slow down until you are as relaxed as you can be. Breathe calmly and slowly as you listen to my voice. You are safe here.

You feel more and more relaxed listening to my voice. The world is slowing down around you and your surroundings are changing. Relax and listen to my voice and enjoy the journey to this new place.

You are lying face up on a stone slab staring up at a yellowed stone ceiling. You gradually sit up and take in your surroundings. You are in a temple. You are safe here. You see hieroglyphics lining the wall illuminated by the soft light of flickering torches. You can not read them. You do not need to. You know you are safe here. You are naked from head to toe. You feel safe to be naked here.

You see a dark-skinned woman standing in the room. A voluptuous priestess wearing a white cloth outfit and a gold necklace. She walks over to you and presses a warm hand against your chest. She is feeling your slow and relaxed heartbeat. You feel you can trust this woman even as she softly strokes your chest.

You start becoming aroused from the touch of this beautiful priestess.

The priestess gives a glance downwards at your crotch. She gives a cute giggle. Almost musical. You blush under her gaze. She looks you in the eyes with a perfect smile on her face. She tells you that she thinks it is very romantic that you are so excited to meet your destined lover. 

You open your mouth to ask what she means. She gently places a finger on your lips, and shakes her head.

She says that they mate for life. She says that your true love's mother kept her partner happy and healthy for over a hundred years.

You ask her who your true love is. She says it is time to show you. She puts her hand in yours and begins leading you to a doorway.

You are led into a room with an ornate golden sarcophagus on the floor. The sarcophagus is large enough that if it is hollow you could fit inside it with room to spare.

The sarcophagus has a female figure sculpted on the lid. A breathtakingly beautiful woman easily the equal of the priestess who led you here. A face of quiet beauty. Eyes closed with serene bliss. Arms crossed over large breasts. Long and slender legs. You could see yourself falling in love with the woman the sarcophagus lid is modelled after.

The priestess asks if you are ready to meet her. You briefly wonder who or what is sealed in the golden tomb before you. The priestess takes your silence as a yes and moves to open the golden sarcophagus.

The lid with the beautiful figure folds away on hinges. You can now see the contents. The sarcophagus and lid are empty save for a lining of fleshy pink bumps. A pleasant aroma wafts from the open tomb.

You look down into the sarcophagus. There is a strange knot of material at the height your crotch would be if you were lying down in it. As you watch the knot sinks away, becoming like the rest of the surface.

You look at the priestess. She urges you to lie down inside the sarcophagus and all will become clear. You hesitantly climb into the sarcophagus. You are sitting up with a hand to support you on the pink bottom. It feels almost like touching warm and slightly damp bare skin.

The priestess smiles and places a hand on your chest. She pushes you so you are lying down. She tells you that it is time to become one with your fated lover. She wishes that you have a happy life inside her, and closes the heavy lid of the sarcophagus before you can react. It locks with a soft click. You are sealed inside now.

You are in darkness. There is no light. You feel the warm and soft floor beneath you. You are vibrated softly by the fleshy floor of the sarcophagus as it pulsates against your naked back. The air is almost pleasantly warm on your skin, like the breath of a lover. The scent is even more alluring now that it is surrounding you.

You realise there can only be so much air in the sarcophagus. You wonder how long the air will last. You feel something slimy press against your mouth.

You feel a squishy flesh-like substance cover your mouth and nose. You realise that it is providing you with oxygen. You open your mouth to take deep breaths. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out.

You feel something slide past your lips. A wet tentacle has entered your mouth through the flesh seal that is giving you air. The tentacle probes your mouth. To the left. Then sliding to the right. Then it connects with your tongue.

You feel the slimy tendril wrap around your tongue. You feel it gently slide back and forth and around your tongue as if stroking it. You find the experience strangely pleasant. You find the taste of the tentacle to be somewhat sweet. You begin involuntarily drooling as the tendril explores your mouth. You realise now what is happening. The sarcophagus creature is kissing you. It is giving you a full-mouth french-kiss.

You feel your own tongue moving almost unbidden. You are unable to resist returning the passionate kiss. The seal over your mouth opens a little to let your tongue explore the creature's own mouth. Your tongues intertwine over and over. It almost feels like someone is holding you tightly as your wet tongue desperately wrestles with the tentacle. The creature is pumping some fluid into your mouth as you do. You do not know if it is drool or pre come or some nutrient intended to keep your body awake. You do not care. You swallow the sweet fluid, surprised by your own eagerness.

You realise now that you are being held tight. The fleshy walls of the sarcophagus have been slowly closing in all along. You are unable to move anything below your neck. The creature is embracing your entire body with its pink fleshy walls.

You feel tingles along your skin as if you are beginning to turn slightly numb. You feel tiny tendrils emerge all over the inside of the creature to touch you. To caress you. To play with your body. You feel small tentacles circling your nipples. You let out a silent moan of pleasure.

Tentacles begin softly stroking your feet. Your arms. One playfully circles the bottom of your erect shaft before releasing it.

Two tentacles run over your ass cheeks. Your ass is slowly spread open by them. With the tongue-like tentacle still locking you into a deep and permanent french kiss you realise what is going to come next.

A slender tentacle creeps into your rear. You feel it penetrate you and you shudder slightly. There is no pain, only the vaguely pleasant feeling of being slowly filled as it leaks lubricating fluid into you. The tentacle is in your prostate. The tentacle is stroking your g spot. As suddenly as the pleasure starts it stops. The tendril moves away and further up your intestines. Further into your body. 

You feel the tentacle in your ass slowly start to expand. Then contract. Then expand. It gradually reaches a steady rhythm like a heartbeat. You can't tell if it is your heartbeat or the creatures. You wonder if there is even a difference now. Each expansion puts a pleasant pressure on your prostate.

Your mouth is being pumped full of liquid while you and the creature share an endless kiss. Your ass is being filled by the pulsating tendril. Most of your body is being softly teased by the creature's slimy pink tentacles. Only one part of you is not being played with by them.

Your erect penis is dripping pre come into the warm and musky air inside the sarcophagus. Something begins stroking it from the bottom of the shaft upwards. When it reaches the tip the tentacle opens up. The slimy pink tentacles slowly engulfs your entire cock and balls from the head downwards. Every inch of it sliding down your cock and slowly constricting it feels like pure bliss. Your penis is now fully coated in the creature's tentacle.

The creature's tentacle begins to massage your cock. It feels like it is being sucked and stroked at the same time. Your mind is filled with the image of the beautiful and serene golden face sculpted on the outside of the sarcophagus and you imagine it as the face of your lover as she teases every part of your throbbing manhood.

You feel the tentacle in your ass begin to move back and forth. The creature is beginning to milk you of your come. You can not even conceive of resisting. You can only think of how good it will feel to give yourself to your lover.

The tender tongue of the creature in your mouth. The writhing tendril stroking your prostate. The sucking and stroking of the one consuming your cock. It feels too good for words. Your mind is blanking out as if a fog as pink as this creature is filling you up and the pleasure is overwhelming all rational thought.

The creature releases her pressure on your hips and you find yourself automatically thrusting in and out. In and out. Deeper into the open tentacle and out of it. In and out. Over and over again. You are helpless to resist. In and out. You thrust into the creature's tentacle pussy. You thrust into your lover's tentacle pussy. You feel your balls begin to contract inside it. You feel the squeezing of your body from all sides push you over the edge.

Your cock begins spurting. You come. You come deep inside the tentacle. You reach a powerful and humiliating orgasm inside this creature. You thrust more and more unable to stop as waves of pleasure pour over you. The fleshy walls inside the creature pulsate more rapidly as your semen pours into the tentacle.

Your cock finally stops ejaculating, the last few drops of your orgasm dribbling into your lover's tentacle and being sucked away. The throbbing in your ass has slowed down for now. You realise that the creature is only waiting for your refractory period to end.

You remember the words of the priestess. These creatures mate for life. They can keep their lovers alive for a hundred years.

You are going to spend the next hundred years in the dark. The next hundred years unable to move anything but your needy tongue and thrusting hips. The next hundred years mating with your new lover inside her sarcophagus.

You will never be able to leave.

You are hers forever.

Breathe in. Long breaths. Breathe out. Calm breaths. Breathe in. Deep breaths. Breathe out. Relaxing. Breathe in. Gradually waking up. And out. Letting your old life fade back in. Breathe in, remembering only the good experiences you had here. And out, drifting back into consciousness. Breathe in. Letting your heart beat normally now. And out. Thinking normally again. 

Now wake.