You blush, laughing lightly. Scratching around the tented area, you notice his hot and humid the air was. Maybe this place was cursed? You looked up at another mural, One depicting a sequence where a man slowly transitioned into a Saytr. You shake your head, dismissing this, and ever so slightly distracted by your dick. Your errection did feel odd this time though, but you quickly dismissed it again.
You entered the temple, traversing down a stone corridor. The wall was coated in a sticky substance, which stank of body heat and other bodily smells. At the threshold of the hallway, it opened into a lavish courtyard, filled with thick jungle flora. Your dick throbbed a little more, and you absentmindedly tugged at your sweaty shirt.
Man it’s warm, you think to yourself.
You knew it was hot before, but this was a little more extreme.
The courtyard was vast, with a pool of clear water in the center. Thirty, you approached the water. At the centre of the marble trimmed pool was a stature; you might have laughed at it, if it weren’t for your understanding of ancient culture and how alien it could seem. It was a stone statue of a throbbing penis, which squirted water from its tip into the pool below. It didn’t seem entered human in its design, but you were impressed by it non the less.
Dozens of steps led down into the water, inviting you to enter. The water was a delightful temperature, your mind told you. You knew it.
Or maybe just a little drink.