You find yourself deep within a strange, heathenish temple, dedicated to a long-forgotten goddess, a terrible Mother of Monsters said to have birthed untold horrors upon the world of mortal men. You look for an exit, a way out of this heretical labyrinth when you freeze in place, your eyes are drawn to the end of the corridor you were walking through, drawn by the faint glimmer of torchlight peeking out from around the corner. This place has been abandoned for centuries if not even longer, you find yourself wondering how on Earth a torch could remain burning for so long?

With slow, timid steps you creep closer to the bend in the corridor, your body screams at you not to turn that corner but something compels you forward, as if you are being pulled by an unseen force. You cautiously come around the junction, gasping in surprise at the scene that lies before you. At the end of the corridor lies a large, open room, a throne room of some kind, the air is thick with a heady incense that stirs a primal urge within your loins, that is when you notice her. She lounges lazily across her massive throne not bothering to cover her voluptuous body in the slightest, she is large and imposing, you estimate she must be at least eight feet in height if she were to stand up. Her curvaceous body is not clothed but rather adorned with intricate jewelry and golden bands that accentuate her opulent features, her body emanates an air of fertility from her heavy, full breasts to the curly bush of dark hair just above her slit.

“Mmm… I smell a mortal.” The large she-beast purrs, her voice like a honeyed chorus that seeks to lure you closer, “It has been so long since I’ve had any visitors.” She pouts, pursing her soft, enticing lips.

You try to flee but some force prevents you from leaving, “Oh no, no, no you can’t leave so soon dear…” She says, beckoning you closer, “I am Medona, Goddess of Fertility, Mother of Monsters and it has been far too long since anyone has come to pay me tribute.”