If it looks too good to be true it probably is. (The goddess)

I had just landed a new job in New York.

I was shocked to see how expensive the apartments were.

Even the rat holes in the lowest part of town were still out of my reach.

Feeling downhearted thinking I would never find anywhere I spotted an advertisement in the local paper housemate wanted with a list of conditions.

Condition 1. Mail.
Condition 2. 20 to 30.
Condition 3. Single.  
Condition 4. Open Minded.

Monthly rent $400.00

If interested phone 555.6669.

I thought it was a bit odd but there was no name attached & the monthly rent was very cheap.

I phoned a mediately.

A sweet woman's voice answered.

I told her I was phoning about the room to rent.

She said it was still available and I could come and look at it now.

She gave me directions to a posh-looking apartment block on the Lower East Side.

I told the doorman that I had an appointment to look at an apartment and gave him the address.

He took me up in the Elevator and showed me to the front door.

I knocked on the door and was let in by a young woman who I assumed was the one on the phone.

After showing me around the apartment we sat down for a cup of tea so I could fill in a form with my details.

I must have passed out because when I came to it was dark outside.

I felt odd, light and what was more worrying there was blonde hair in front of my eyes.

Looking down I could see why I felt so completely different it was because I was now a naked woman.

The woman who had invited me in and taken my details entered the room and said I am sorry but the goddess I serve needs a new priestess as my time is up & I would be the one to replace her.

I shouted at her what have you done to me?

She said you are now the new priestess to the goddess of rebirth.

I shouted why am I a freaking woman?

She just looked at me and said every priestess is born from a man as the goddess likes to humiliate men this way.

Unable to resist her she took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom saying as we went to finish the ritual we would have to make love.

As much as I try to fight it something in my new body told me to go along with it.

I quickly gave up struggling and let her push me onto the bed and do whatever she wanted to me.

After a night of crazy passionate lesbian sex, she told me it was only for 100 years and then I would be free again.

But to keep the goddess happy I must have a minimum of 5 male sexual partners a month or I would start to go mad.

So this is what you find me doing now loring men back to bed & feasting on their sexual appetites to keep the goddess happy.

Which was not a bad one after all.