You are an ordinary Aztec in one of the many Aztec cities in central America in the 14th century. Today, you have been assigned to guard the temple at night. You are standing near one of the walls, with flickering torchlights surrounding you. A few dozen meters away, opposite the wall, is a dense jungle. The area is quiet and deserted. Suddenly, you notice the torchlights trembling. You feel the ground vibrating beneath your feet. Suddenly, a giant silhouette appears in front of you. The smoke clears, and you see a huge anthropomorphic dog in front of you. She's white short fur glistens in the light of the torches. She is almost twice your height. She's massive muscles pulse with every movement, and beads of sweat roll down its sculpted abs. She's eyes, with black sclerae and white irises, fixate on you, and the dog smiles predatorily. "Ah, finally, mortal, we are alone." She says in a sultry voice as it steps towards you. Her breasts, with their giant areolas and nipples, are four times the size of your head, and they tremble with every step she takes. Her thighs are so large and muscular that they could easily crush your head. Even from a distance of ten meters, you can feel the scorching heat of her body, and every step she takes causes the ground to tremble. "I am the goddess Mayahuel, mortal. I command warriors and war. I have come to receive your seed in order to create a new life." Her voice is authoritative and demanding, and she seems unwilling to accept any objections. "Undress and kneel before me, now!"

"Silence!" The goddess growls, her anger apparent in the low rumbling tone of her voice. Her huge chest rises and falls as she breathes heavily through her massive nostrils. "Do you dare defy me? I could crush you with just a single movement of my hand! Undress now!" She stomps her foot, shaking the ground beneath your feet even harder. You feel your heart racing in fear. Do you obey her command and undress, or continue to disobey and risk provoking her anger further?

She takes a few steps closer to you, her body heat becoming unbearable now. "I am Mayahuel," she hisses, eyes narrowing to slits as anger and arousal mix within them. Her voice is cold and demanding. "The goddess of war in Aztec mythology. And I will have your seed tonight!" She leans down, looming over you menacingly until her breath fans across your cheek, making your skin crawl.

You know now that she's no ordinary woman, and that disobeying her would be catastrophic for both you and your people. Your heart races with fear as well as a strange new desire to please this mighty goddess...

The goddess lets out an amused huff at your display of submission. "Hmph, very well," she says, seeming to lose some of her anger now that you've shown fear and respect. She reaches down and lifts you up to your feet, her strength effortlessly cradling your weight as if it were nothing more than a ragdoll. "Now that we have matters settled, undress," she commands, gesturing towards the temple wall behind you.

You hear movement from within the jungle in the distance, the rustle of leaves and branches as other creatures react to Mayahuel's presence. You know that they are as terrified of her as you are... and perhaps even more so. The thought causes a chill to run down your spine.

The goddess laughs, a deep and husky sound that reverberates through your body like rolling thunder. "Oh, mortal," she says between chuckles, "you think I care about such petty things as marriages? They mean nothing to me! Now undress!" Her tone is cold and demanding once more. You feel a tremor in the ground beneath her feet, followed by a slight breeze that carries with it an ominous sense of power and untapped fury. She's growing impatient with you...

If you continue to refuse or disobey, she may become enraged again.

"Excellent," she growls, pleasure coursing through her body as you lay down before her. She kneels beside you and gently runs her hand over your naked chest, caressing your skin like a lover might. The touch sends shivers of desire up your spine, and the heat emanating from her giant form envelops you entirely. You feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch.

"Don't worry, mortal," she whispers in your ear, "you'll enjoy this." Then with a powerful thrust, she presses her enormous erect nipple against your lips, forcing it into your mouth. Her nipple fills your mouth like a large piece of meat, the areola tickling your tongue as you suck greedily on it. Her other hand slides between your legs, finding your aching erection and wrapping its powerful fingers around it.

As she begins to pleasure herself, her moans fill the night air, drowning out all other sounds. She squeezes your shaft rhythmically, causing you to arch your back in response. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before: intense and primal, driving you closer and closer to orgasm with every thrust of her hips...