Indiana Jones and the Pussy of Doom

The torches were going out, barely lighting, the small stone corridor that Indiana Jones and Sophia Hapgood now moved through. Indy hoped they would reach the end soon otherwise they’d be groping around in the dark.
“How much farther you think?” Sophia asked, eyes glancing from Indy to her torch.
“Hopefully the idol isn’t much farther.” He answered. As if on cue, the corridor opened up into a large circular chamber, fallen stones covering the floor while small rays of light shone through the rock roof. Untouched in the center was what the two had been searching for. Standing on a stone pedestal was a gold representation of the ancient goddess Bast.
“There she is.” Indy said as he stepped forward.
“Be careful Jones.” Sophia quickly grabbed his arm. “I sense danger and…something strange.”
“When isn’t there danger?” Indy retorted before shaking loose and moving to the pedestal. His eyes gazed into the gold cat eyes cut into the idol a moment before his hands rose and quickly lunged out to grasp the idol and sweep it of the pedestal. He tensed and glanced about, waiting for something to happen. Nothing.
“Well,” Indy said as he turned back to Sophia. “That was pretty easy.” It was then that the room began to shake. Indy jumped back from the pedestal as the stones from the roof began to cave in.
“See Jones?” Sophia yelled as she ran towards him. “That’s what you get when you don’t-” She was cut off as the floor fell out between their feet. Indy and Sophia fell, sliding down stone at a rapid pace. Sophia screamed and Indy held on tightly to that idol and glanced down. The slide ended in a large dark pit. Indy cursed and looked about, noticing a stone that jutted out from a wall. He quickly pulled out his whip and lashed it at the stone, the leather flipping around it tightly.
“Hold on!” He yelled to Sopwho who grasped his elbow. When they reached the pit Indy grasped the whip handle tightly and the two swung across landing on a stone walkway on the other side that lead to the light of the afternoon sun in the sky.
“Ha! We made it!” Indy said as he curled up his whip and replaced it on his belt before looking back down to the golden idol. Sophia smiled and placed a kiss on his cheek.
“Thank god of that.” She remarked as the two walked out into the sandy Egyptian desert. Indy grinned and shaded his eyes to the sun but then a strange feeling crept over him.
“Jones? Something wrong?” Sophia asked as she turned to him. Indy shook his head then fell over face first into the sand. “Indy!” She cried as she ran over. The gold statue glowed in his hands and suddenly enveloped Indy’s body. Then he began to change. Brown hair began to lengthen under his fedora, ending at a little past shoulder length. His body shortened and he frame began to grow curvy like that of a woman’s. Indy’s hips widened out and when he rolled over, his face had already took on a female appearance. His scruffy unshaven chin now clean and smooth and his lips were big and pouty. The final change came when his chest pushed out against his tan shirt, forming into D-cup breasts that strained against the fabric. Indy moaned out in a high-pitched voice and opened his eyes.
“Jones?” Sophia asked as she back away. “Is that you?” He (or now she) nodded and rolled over to push herself up to a kneeling position.
“I…I think so.” Indy replied before looking herself over. She didn’t really appeared to be that shocked by it. Sophia bent down and looked her over a moment before her eyes glanced to the Bast idol.
“That’s what did it Indy!” She cried. “I told you this was a bad idea!” Indy glanced to the idol and then to Sophia before a smirk came to her big lips.
“It’s not that bad Sophia.” She said in a seductive tone, a finger running up her side before moving forward to run across one of her breasts.
“Indy?” Sophia raised a brow and took a step back.
“Oh come on Sophia!” She said as she moved closer. “Don’t you want to touch my pussy of doom?” Her fingers now moving to rub herself between her legs.
“Well…I did you as a guy.” Sophia pondered. “Why not as a girl?” With that Sophia pounced sending them both to the sand, Sophia on top of Indy and her lips locked with hers. Indy’s hands wrapped around her waist as she returnhat hat kiss, her tongue pushing forward into her mouth to slid against Sophia’s tongue. Sophia pulled back a moment to grasp her khaki shirt and throw it over her head, then her bra came off, revealing her two sensitive breasts. Indy lunged forward and began to lick and suck at her nipples while Sophia’s hand trailed down to rub against Indy’s pussy still covered by his pants. Indy moaned and continued to suck and lick at her nipples before she pulled back and began to slip off his leather jacket. With some help form Sophia that jacket came off and then Sophia began to unbutton Indy’s straining shirt, her new breasts bouncing out, pink nipples erect and ready. Sophia would do the same to Indy, leaning forward to let her tongue run across her nipples. Indy squealed and pressed her chest against Sophia’s mouth. Finally, Indy couldn’t stand it any longer. She pushed Sophia off of her and then moved up to sit on her knees, hands moving to unzip her pants and pull them down along with her boxers.
“Indy!” Sophia cried as she gazed upon Indy’s wet pussy, the fact that Indy was now officially a woman sinking in. Indy grinned and nodded before laying back and her thighs spread. Sophia immediately let a hand fall to her slit, rubbing the outside softly before pushing in. Indy let out a cry, her hands grasping at the sand as Sophia’s fingers entered her. Sophia grinned and let her fingers slid across her newly acquired clit before she leaned forward to suck on one of Indy’s soft breasts. Indy moaned and cried out loudly, hips thrusting forward every time Sophia plunged into her. Her fingers just kept pistoning inside her pussy, thrusting in then out, in then out. Soon, Indy felt herself tighten and with a triumphant cry, she orgasmed, her fluids flowing down her smooth thighs and over Sophia’sgersgers. Sophia pulled her mouth away from Indy breast and looked up at her face, which was still basking in the pleasure of her first female orgasm.
“Oh Sophia.” She stammered as she panted, her breasts bouncing with each breath. “Twas was wonderful!”
“Well, Indiana Jones.” She smirked and shook her head. “We’re going to have to come up for a new name for you aren’t we? Maybe I can name you after my cat.” She laughed and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.