It Belongs in a Museum

Chapter 1

Professors of archaeology Morris and Kelvin had finally arrived at the dig site in Honduras the location where there place in the history books would be assured It had taken them years to secure funding for this expedition but now they were here the secluded location in Central America where they were finally going to prove the existence of a forgotten page in history a secretive almost unknown group that had diverged from the Mayan civilisation but apart from that little was know about them something the professors were about to change.

So far they had uncovered what appeared to be a temple but they had yet to discover which of the many Mayan gods it was dedicated to there were remnants of statues suggesting the god was a female member of the pantheon but there were no further details in the centre of the main chamber of the temple they did find a peculiar discovery it appeared to be a throne.

The discovery of a throne in the middle of a temple seemed odd and Morris and Kelvin were confused but perhaps the stone tablets they had uncovered would shed some light onto it once they were translated. Just as the Professors were ready to pack up for the day and work on translating the stone tablets they noticed something buried just beneath the throne upon further inspection it was a simple stone mask it wasn't encrusted with jewels or anything they assumed it was just a ceremonial mask but it was at least proof of their discovery.

As Morris held the mask he felt uneasy a sickness in the pit of his stomach. The mask was creepy looking and filled him with dread though he was unsure as to why well it was only stone so it couldn't really do any harm could it.

Back at the hotel Morris was busy translating the stone tablet Kelvin meanwhile was staring at the mask like a man possessed although it wasn't encrusted with jewels it was still a remnant of a lost civilisation it would be worth a fortune if he could sell it he would be on easy street for the rest of his life there was only one problem Morris would never agree to sell it to a private collector.

"Kelvin! I've done it! I've translated the text on the tablet" said Morris excitedly disrupting Kelvins daydream about being rich

"Really what's it say?" enquired Kelvin

"Well it's only a rough translating but the text speaks of the goddess a woman who lived amongst her followers in mortal form they worshipped her but this part mentioned her being cruel and I'm not sure of this word but I think a rough translation would be bitch" mused Morris

"What so these people were ruled by a woman who they believed was their god in human guise that's crazy" said Kelvin.

"Exactly apparently the high priestess would choose one to bear the goddesses power only the suitable candidate would be the most devious and cruel bitch from the community who would receive the goddesses blessing and rule over them men had no real place in their society" Explained Morris.

"ruled over by the biggest bitch kind of like high school then" mocked Kelvin

"very funny anyway the tablet goes on to say the mask contained the goddesses divine essence when the mortal shell died they would choose a replacement from the tribe and she would inherit the mask and become the goddess reborn by wearing the mask during her initiation ceremony."

"Well they certainly had a vivid imagination didn't they? It's just a stone mask there is no such thing as a goddess" Said Kelvin casting his gaze over to the mask as he began to ponder.

"Well whatever old superstition they held irrelevant the mask is far too delicate to risk wearing but this gives us interesting insight into the lives of these people. The mask alongside the translated tablet will be perfect for the museum exhibit.

"Were men of science we should at least test the tribes legend imagine if it were true"

"Don't be stupid kelvin magic isn't real the mask isn't a vessel for the goddess's power ,these are jus the superstitions of a more primitive people besides we can risk damaging the mask now lets put it away safely until we transport it to he museum "said Morris

"Why a museum I'm sick and tired of being poor imagine how much money we could get from the mask if we sold it nobody know we had it we could get a fortune for it on the black market or from a private collector imagine what we could do with a 50/50 split of the proceeds" Argued Kelvin

"No I'm not doing this for money it's about uncovering our planets history learning more about of the lives of those who came before is it belongs in a museum and that's the last i'll say on the subject no let's clear this stuff away it's getting late and I'm tired" Morris said assertively.

It was no use in Kelvin arguing further Morris was an idealist he would never change his mind Kelvin used to be like him be he was older now more weary and wanted an easier a much better life but Morris and he were best friends he couldn't steal the mask from under his nose there had to be another way but what Kelvin decided to sleep on it and see if an opportunity would present itself.

Later that night

Morris was dead to the world. Kelvin just couldn't sleep. He was angry at Morris for standing in his way when he heard a voice a faint whisper at the edge of his consciousness, a voice whispering honeyed words into Kelvin's ear.

"Take it don't let that wimp stand in your way you want to be rich but imagine a better reward than money imagine being powerful being a goddess don't sell the mask wear it become a goddess and you could rule over all"

Kelvin tried to block the voices out by covering his head with his pillow but the voice became louder and clearer

"Wear me you dull witless mortal become the goddess leave behind this pathetic life imagine the feeling of tits on your chest and a tight wet sit between your legs" Kelvins cock grew hard at the tempting offer imagine being was woman and being desired women certainly didn't desire him as he was now

"yes stroke that looser cock at the thought of being a goddess imagine men wanting you there strong hand's caressing your smooth silky thighs and surrendering to you lips desire will burn in the breast to please you now get the fuck up and put me on or perhaps I should choose Morris instead" teased the voice in Kelvins head.

No, there was no way Kelvin was going to let Morris receive the goddesses power if anyone was going to become the new goddess would be him so he crept from his room and took the mask.

The cold stone felt heavy in his hands for a vessel reputed to contain the power of a goddess. It was unremarkable, merely holding it sent a shiver down his spine. Kelvin stood before the mirror in his room wishing to see his transformation first hand.

"Yes I find thee worthy of my blessing wear me and receive of my gift" spoke the voice in his head needing no further encouragement kelvin donned the mask.

The stone mask immediately fused to Melvin's face and began to dissolve into his skin filling kelvin with its power

"yess I can feel it power seeping into my flesh yes make me a goddess make me a fucking evil bitch" moaned kelvin as the mask power flooded his body and began to transform him into a goddess into a bitch!

The ancient power flowed through Kelvin as his soul began to get tainted by the goddesses power and his blood began to boil with bitchiness.

The mask had totally dissolved into his face and Kelvin was amazed at how hot his new face was he had the face of a goddess alright the sort of face belonging to a supermodel the sort of face men would gravitate to at parties and soon the mask would forge him a body to match his faces beauty. 

Kelvin was entranced by his new beautiful face looking at his new eyes he could see they held a cold calculating glint a malevolent intelligence they were definitely the eyes of a bitch that send a shiver of excitement down his spine he was going to have so much fun as a devious scheming bitch.

Kelvin looked rather odd he still had his overweight male body and his shot greying hair resting atop the face of an absolute goddess but the masks work was far from over Kelvin with his pretty pink mouth agape as his hair slowly blonde and began to lengthen cascading down around his shoulders his Adam's apple dissolving his his throat as he cooed in his new feminine voice

"Guess ill see if blondes really do have more fun" his voice dripped with sex appeal he was certain his mere voice could make a man rock hard in mere seconds and that was without them ever setting eyes on his heavenly visage.

kelvin looked down at his body and squealed with girly delight as he saw his waste begin to pull inwards as if he was wearing a corset his middle aged spread vanished giving him a tiny waspish waste as his hips expand giving him a figure most women would kill for placing his hands on his hips in a girly pose Kelvin felt his hands change his fingers became long and delicate as his nails lengthened  into bitchy manicured claws.

"Fuck I feel incredible I'm going to be such a hot little slut" moaned Kevin in orgasmic bliss as his feminine hands stroked his cock he wanted so badly to finish his transformation and see his slutty goddess body in the flesh. His feminine hands  looked great wrapped around a cock If only they were wrapped around a large cock attached to a stud instead of this soon to be gone pathetic waste of man flesh.

Bones cracked once more as his shoulders narrowed losing all there masculine broadness kelvin grabbed his ass as he felt it inflate becoming pert and peach like his ass inflated Kelvin visualised a hot guy picking him up as he grabbing her ass he would wrap his longlegs around his waist and take his hard cock in his pussy this thought made his small dick even harder.

Looking at his reflection Kelvin couldn't believe the beauty staring back at him was his own reflection moments ago he was a small overweight middle aged professor of archaeology now he had the body of a teenage temptress well almost his body lacked the tits of an alpha bitch and his pathetic cock still remained but a sudden jolt of power through his body signalled the final change was upon him. 

Kelvin's chest itched as his nipples hardened and became pink and pointed then the flesh  of his chest began to swell finally he was growing his tits like someone was pumping air into a balloon his chest continued to swell until he was left with to large firm and pert tits he squealed with delight as he held his tits for the first time never in his life had he beheld a more perfect pair of tits and these were his own it was incredible if this was a dream he wished to remain asleep forever. Then kelvin felt a twitch in his cock as it slowly pulled up inside him taking his balls with it then the most exquisite feeling ever followed as his new slit opened her moist new snatch, so powerful and inviting signalled he was finally a woman an alpha bitch the change was complete kelvin had gone Kayla had been born she knelt before the mirror in admiration she was beauty personified she was sublime, the intoxicating bitchy ness coursing through her body she felt powerful, godlike and incredibly horny and this was only the beginning.