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Inanna In The Underworld Part I By GW

Summerian Goddess challenges sister goddess of the underworld for supremacy.
Mature Adults only F/F rape violence.

Inanna, Queen of Heaven, paused in her majestic passage through her dominions.
"Halt!" She called to the seven mighty lions pulling her chariot. The fierce
carnivores snapped shut their huge deadly jaws in annoyance, reluctant to
interrupt their journey toward midday feeding. Yet, subservient to the will of
the indomitable Inanna, the fearsome brutes halted.

Inanna gazed about her in rising fury. All that remained of a once prosperous
and happy farming village were burnt ruins and the rotting corpses of men
women and even children.  A few miserable survivors huddled together in
terror. Their hearts leaped to see their beloved protectress. Though stern in
justice Inanna was a warm and loving mother, when her people were troubled.

"Who wreaked such carnage? Who would dare break Inanna's peace and desecrate
a village under Inanna's personal protection?"	The furious queen of the
skies asked. The frightened villagers told Inanna it had been marauders from
the underworld. "They wore Queen Ereshkigel's brand!" One villager, braver
than the rest whispered.

Inanna was puzzled. Never since she had defeated her sister Ereshkigel, and
banished her to rule the dreaded underworld, had Ereshkigel dared trouble the
land of the living under Inanna's personal protection. "If this is
Ereshkigel's work, she has truly grown bold in her long cold exile! Perhaps
it is time that I taught her another lesson?" Inanna mused.

"No matter! Whoever did this, will pay!" The fierce goddess of battle vowed
vengeance, and no evildoer who incurred Inanna's wrath, had ever yet escaped
the swift merciless retribution of her law. Yet before she left them, she
comforted the frightened villagers as a beloved divine mother, her children.

The Mistress of the Divine Hunt scouted the area. Her keen senses soon picked
up a trail. She estimated the number of raiders, from their tracks. Though
alone without attendants she eagerly gave chase. In Inanna's wake, the grass
grew greener and more lush, flowers bloomed and fruit ripened ahead of its
season. All nature responded rapturously Inanna's passage.  She was patroness
of fertility, ever chaste, yet ever seductive and abundantly free with her
voluptuous favors.

Meanwhile many miles ahead, a villainous mob of demons and imps hurried toward
their refuge, already terrified of Inanna's vengeance if she caught them. Only
their fear of their mistress Ereshkigel could have emboldened them to dare
Inanna's wrath. Mutinous and treacherous, yet they always obeyed their queen,
because she was even more murderous than they, and her reward to traitors was
instant extinction.


Despite their long head start, Inanna's fierce feline chargers soon caught up
with the marauders just as they approached the first gate to the underworld.
As Inanna's golden chariot neared, a bloated, dark-skinned female form naked
from head to toe, with coarse iron gray hair emerged from the gate to greet
the procession. Inanna stared at the female unbelievingly. "She seems
familiar" the queen of storms mused. She sniffed the air inquisitively, and
caught a once familiar scent. "It is Ereshkigel!" Inanna thought in surprise.
"Oh, but she has grown fat. No wonder I didn't recognize her at first glance.
Well I defeated her when she was young and supple and banished her from the
heavens to rule the dark underworld. She poses no threat in her present
bloated state."


Long years ago the young Ereshkigel, Inanna's witch trained sister had vied
with Inanna for supremacy in the heavens. Ereshkigel had caused much evil in
her thirst for power, and at last Inanna had banished her from the heavens
and from the world of mortals, forever. "So you dare return to my realm,
Ereshkigel? You have grown fat in your long absence. You should have stayed
where things went so well for you. You surely haven't forgotten that you only
live because I spared you after our last encounter. Our fight was to the
death, but I took pity on your whining pleas. I swore to kill you if you ever
dared return from your exile."	Inanna challenged.

Ereshkigel laughed, but her small piggy eyes glared hatred for the slim,
muscular Inanna of the sable hair. "You are right, you self-righteous
braggart, I have flourished since our last meeting. I have grown strong and
learned much, in my dark world. If you dare interfere with me again, I will
punish your audacity. If you wish to challenge me, I shall be waiting in my
realm." So saying, Ereshkigel turned and led her followers through the gates
to the dark realm.

"I shall be there, Ereshkigel!" Inanna answered quietly, and turning the
mighty chariot drove off through the darkening eve.

Ereshkigel looked back over her shoulder with glaring hatred. " Haughty
Bitch!" She breathed audibly. "Well, so be it. I may have grown in girth, but
I've learned a few things that ought to surprise my big, arrogant sister. She
will not be so high and mighty by the time she passes the seven gates of the
underworld to face me."

The next morning, arrayed in all her divine glory Inanna sped, in her
chariot, to the first gate of Ereshkigel's Abode of the Dead.  The gate was
too small for her chariot and Inanna descended, and approached the gate. The
way was barred and a cold, remote voice from within told her she must
surrender her heavenly crown if she were to pass.

Inanna angrily demurred, but even Inanna could not blast open that mighty,
eternal gate and at last, stamping her pretty foot in frustration, she
complied, removing the crown of heavenly glory. The ebon sheen of her silky
tresses shone in the pale light, as Inanna proceeded to the second gate.

At the second gate, another deathly voice ordered her to remove her sparkling
earrings if she were to pass. Still fuming, Inanna reluctantly gave up her
earrings and proceeded.

The ghostly keeper at the third gate demanded her six pointed neckless as the
toll for passage. Inanna surrendered her neckless and proceeded. By now it was
to be noticed that Inanna's divine radiance was grown dimmer though nothing
could dim her divine beauty.

At the fourth gate Inanna was required to give up her starry cloak and her
exquisite nipples stiffened as she felt the underworld chill on her splendid
half naked body.

At the fifth gate Inanna was forced to stoop and remove her jeweled slippers 
As she proceeded to the sixth gate, the cold chill numbed her bare feet.

At the sixth gate the toll was Inanna's diamond studded girdle. She went on
to the last gate and there a voice demanded that she remove even her silken
skirt to enter.  "If I remove my skirt I shall be naked. It is unfitting for
the queen of heaven to appear so." Inanna protested, but the guardian was
adamant. Shivering, Inanna unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the floor.
She stepped gracefully from it, leaving behind the last vestiges of her
divine glory and adornment. Yet such was her radiant beauty, that even the
fell guardian of the gate gasped as she passed in naked glory through the
final gate into Ereshkigel's great hall.

Shorn of divine brilliance and raiment, Inanna approached Ereshkigel's
throne, naked as her evil sister, her only adornment the glory of her flowing
sable hair and the splendor of her lush bosomed athletic form. Ereshkigel was
waiting for her. "You're late bitch sister! Are you afraid of me?"

"Not likely evil witch!" Inanna replied. Ereshkigel's merciless eyes
glittered as she studied her foe. For an eternity her one thought was revenge
against the divine heroine who had deposed her. She could never forget that
defeat unless she broke that proud bold spirit and crushed her divine form in
the mire.

Inanna shivered at the clammy gloomy cold and at Ereshkigel's dead eyed gaze
seemingly robbing her of life. In spite of herself, Inanna shivered in dread
of the fell being who was once her sister. "Stop staring at me you evil
witch!" Inanna cried out in righteous anger.

Inanna stood at bay now, magnificent body proudly erect, hands on solidly
flaring hips, bosom thrust out defiantly, head cocked provocatively. Her long
flat abdomen rippled with power down to her neatly curled  fleece, gleaming
like a dark purple lily against her ivory flesh. She tossed her long silky
mane disdainfully and flexed her powerful chest muscles so that her enormous
boobs danced with provocative, gravity defying insolence.  "I see in your
cruel eyes you wish to crush and break me. Well evil witch I will give you a
second chance, for I have come here today to tear you from the throne I
mercifully gave you." She challenged.

A look of hatred crossed Ereshkigel's face, yet her eyes glinted too as she
observed Inanna's swaying bosom. Fat as Ereshkigel was, her slimmer sister's
stupendous boobies dwarfed her own, and even worse, were brazenly and
buoyantly upswept, as if to mock her own fat dugs, drooping down on her
bulging belly. Ereshkigel ached to answer her sister's exasperating physical
provocation. Her mouth watered even as it twisted in an ugly stubborn line.
She silently vowed that those magnificent titties would humbly serve her
desire. She hid her mixed feelings behind boastful insult.

"Perhaps you were given those great oversized gourds on your chest, like some
farmer's cow, so you can be my slave and milk cow. When I defeat you I will
squeeze those out sized teats until the milk truly flows from them and then
you shall give suck to my dark whelps."

Confidently the Queen of Heaven stalked forward, erect as a lance and
gracefully dangerous as a panther,. She jeered in return. "Your sagging sow's
udders must hold hot air, for your words are empty wind. If you fought as you
speak you would truly frighten me. Be careful you do anger me so that I
puncture those air bladders and the wind from them blow you from that false
thrown you occupy at my charitable sufferance. "Try to blow me away, heavenly
cow!" Ereshkigel snarled.

"Enough badinage evil mistress of darkness!" Inanna cried and leaping upon the
dais, she clawed Ereshkigel from her throne and threw her from it.

Taken by surprise and infuriated by the insult to her dominion, Ereshkigel
sprang at her taller rival. Confident in her skill and strength, Inanna met
Ereshkigel's charge and unflinchingly seized her waist preparing to throw the
witch; but as they grappled she found Ereshkigel a more dangerous foe than
when they last met in combat. Ereshkigel gave a violent twist of her fat,
nude body and broke free from Inanna's hold. As they split she struck
Inanna's chin with the heel of her hand. Inanna's head snapped backward as
though she'd been kicked.

"I've grown stronger since our last meeting, eh? And you are not so strong in
my realm!" Ereshkigel growled in satisfaction. "Your bragging mouth is
stronger perhaps?" Inanna replied confidently yet she knew that here she was
not the invincible queen of battle but only Inanna the Valiant.

As they closed again, Inanna detected a strong, unpleasant odor. The musty
aroma of long dead flesh came from Ereshkigel's body and the pungent  fumes
made Inanna light headed. "What evil unguent are you wearing Witch?" She
demanded. "A little something to confuse my enemies!" Ereshkigel sneered.
Inanna shook her head to clear it, and in that instant Ereshkigel slipped
behind her. The fat woman's quickness was surprising in one of her girth. Fat
arms captured Inanna's slim sinuous waist with destructive power. Ereshkigel
squeezed mightily and Inanna gasped. She flexed her taut, muscles. That
maneuver had always freed her, before, but Ereshkigel's arms didn't budge.

Inanna kicked backward but Ereshkigel avoided her feet. She dodged Inanna's
elbow, as well, when it stabbed at her middle. Inanna found it harder and
harder to breath. Ereshkigel's arms near cut her in two. She seized the fat
woman's wrists and squeezed. Inanna's long, strong hands soon brought a
squawk of dismay from Ereshkigel.  Ereshkigel thumped her knee into Inanna's
behind, bringing an answering  squawk of indignation from Inanna, but 
Ereshkigel broke off, surrendering her grip on her foe's middle. When Inanna
turned toward her, though, Ereshkigel flung herself at the heavenly queen.

Inanna was ready, she eagerly seized Ereshkigel's arm and slid her other hand
between Ereshkigel's fat thighs. Her muscles rippled gracefully, as she
hoisted the screaming fat woman aloft. She effortlessly bounced her foe's
bulky body and down. Then with a fluid motion, she hurled her across the
circular throne chamber.

 Ereshkigel landed in a heap, screaming in shock and pain. Inanna sped after
her and was already hauling her to her feet, before Ereshkigel fully realized
what had happened. Inanna doubled the fat woman over with a fist in her
fleshy belly. Inanna's fist penetrated the suety flesh as though it was warm
butter. Before Ereshkigel straightened up, Inanna spun her around with a
punch to the jaw. She drove Ereshkigel to her knees with a chop of the edge
of her hand to the neck.

On her knees, and in pain Ereshkigel instinctively twisted, and threw a
powerful punch straight into Inanna's rippling abdomen. Inanna stumbled back
a step, gulped hard and gritted her teeth.  Ereshkigel missed the fleeting
flicker of pain in her sister's huge dark eyes, though, because just then
Inanna retaliated with a flashing kick to her jaw. Ereshkigel fell in a
twisted heap face down on the dust. Inanna kicked her over on her side. A
second kick exploded deep in Ereshkigel's belly. The divine mistress of the
dead howled and cursed. Inanna pulled her to her feet. Ereshkigel's cold eyes
were glazed and her arms dangled at her sides.

Inanna smashed her fist into Ereshkigel's face and the fat woman tottered.
Inanna danced after her, and Ereshkigel desperately  blocked another punch to
her face; one more would finish her. She wasn't shamming her distress, yet
the fat autocrat of the underworld was dangerous as a cornered hyena. She
countered with a deadly left to Inanna's lower belly and Inanna shuddered
from the force of the blow. Her passionate lips compressed to a determined
line and she hit back with an explosive blow to Ereshkigel's middle.

 Ereshkigel grunted loudly and stumbled backward. But as Inanna followed,
Ereshkigel plowed a straight left into Inanna's huge right breast burying her
fist to the wrist in the sumptuous ivory globe. She followed up with a right
to Inanna's sleekly muscled belly. She felt her bigger sister tremble, but
Inanna's imposing form easily absorbed the impact and she retaliated with
lightening speed. She caught Ereshkigel's wrists as the iron haired she lynx
grabbed for her dark cloud of hair.

Ereshkigel stained to break free, but found Inanna's mighty grip unbreakable.
She kicked Inanna's shins several times and stamped on her instep. Inanna
caught her breath at the smarting pain "Dirty bitch!" she breathed into the
hateful face of her vicious foe. She drove her knee with massive force into
Ereshkigel's open crotch. It was Ereshkigel's turn to curse in pain, panting
from the pain. Seldom at a loss, she snapped her sharp yellow teeth shut on
Inanna's arrogantly up tilted right nipple.

Inanna's eyes closed momentarily and she yelped loudly, the husky rasp in her
voice attesting to the smarting pain. But she instantly sank her own strong
white teeth into the side of Ereshkigel's neck, drawing blood. Wailing,
Ereshkigel jerked her neck free of Inanna's teeth.  Inanna instantly whipped
her to one side and hip tossed her. Ereshkigel landed with a solid thump on
her back. As Inanna dived for her, the ever resourceful Ereshkigel jack
knifed her legs and locked her ankles around Inanna's neck. She somersaulted
the big heroine over on her own back. Inanna sprang to her feet, but her
troubles weren't over, because Ereshkigel rose almost as swiftly.

Warier than before, Inanna closed with her rival, but when she reached for
Ereshkigel's shoulder, Ereshkigel grabbed her wrist and elbow. With a whoop
of triumph, Ereshkigel tossed the formidable queen of heaven, head over
heels. "A little trick I learned since we met last Sister dear"  Ereshkigel
boasted, still clutching Inanna's arm. "Here's another!" she gloated and
hopping in the air, she jumped smack onto Inanna's belly.

Inanna desperately tensed her brawny abdominal muscles, but even so,
Ereshkigel's hefty weight drove the breath from her body with a painful
whoosh. Hopping down, Ereshkigel twisted Inanna's ebony mane into a leash and
levered the big amazon up on her feet. Nauseating pain bent Inanna in half.
When she tried to catch her breath, strangled gasps revealed her distress.

Holding Inanna's head steady, Ereshkigel punched her in the face.  The queen
of the underworld had covered her fingers with thick heavy rings at least two
on every finger. Her fist was as merciless as an iron headed mace, and almost
as heavy. The impact knocked Inanna to her knees, her head spinning "Do you
like my jewelry sister?" Ereshkigel jeered and as she spoke, slammed her knee
into Inanna's jaw.

As Inanna fought to keep her balance, Ereshkigel cocked her fist for another
punch, but from the ground Inanna countered with a fist low and deep into her
fat belly. Now, Ereshkigel doubled over and gurgled in distress.  Inanna
pulled herself erect and leaped for her devious sister. It took more than one
punch to stop Ereshkigel, though. She jumped head first up into Inanna's chin
straightening her up on her toes. Inanna shook her head to clear it, and
Ereshkigel grabbed two handfuls of ebony tresses. She jerked Inanna's head
downward into a wicked knee lift.

The knee to the chin flung Inanna backward, arms akimbo. She was wide open
when Ereshkigel's iron shod foot drove deep into the rippling perfection of
her belly. The kick bent Inanna in half and Ereshkigel instantly followed
with another kick to her unguarded jaw. The third blow to her jaw in just
seconds, sent the divine heroine tottering dizzily backward, holding her
equally injured belly.

Delighted by her big foe's obvious distress, Ereshkigel leaped from a crouch
and caught Inanna in a headlock. She skillfully threw the strong mistress of
storms on her back and, a split second later, crashed down on top of her.
Half fainting though she was, Inanna fought desperately. She rolled
Ereshkigel off her. As she tried to climb atop the fat woman, though,
Ereshkigel drove a knee into her belly. Groaning aloud, Inanna, nevertheless,
forced herself atop the fat ogress.  Ereshkigel's knee was still lodged in
her gut and Ereshkigel bounced it in and out in a short chopping motion.
Ereshkigel grabbed Inanna's hair rolled the dazed warrior queen over on her
back. Pinning Inanna's head to the ground, Ereshkigel raised herself up and
slammed her knee into Inanna's belly. The knee landed just as Inanna
unfortunately arched her body to throw the fat woman off. Inanna's body
stiffened convulsively and Ereshkigel straddled her middle.


Kneeling erect, Ereshkigel drove a flurry of punches into Inanna's vulnerable
heaving breasts. Inanna almost choked as Ereshkigel drove the air from her
aching lungs. Ereshkigel chopped Inanna across the throat and jabbed a thumb
into her eye, adding to her distress. Then she bounced her fat behind up and
down on Inanna's aching stomach. The proud sovereign of heaven kicked and
struggled to dislodge Ereshkigel, but a new flurry of punches bounced her head
from side to side.

Inanna's enormous bosom globes strained and heaved for air. Her long curvy
legs kicked desperately. Ereshkigel slid backward, her legs encircling
Inanna's broad powerful hips. She drove her elbow straight down into Inanna's
naval. Inanna's big body stiffened in near convulsion. Her agonized reaction
was so explosive that it threw Ereshkigel backward, freeing the divine girl
of the sable hair.

The fat woman was on her feet first, and as she rose Inanna grabbed at
Ereshkigel's leg to upset her, but instead Ereshkigel twisted Inanna's neck
and flipped her in a flying mare. Once again Inanna hit the ground with a
thud. "Damn this bitch is tough!" The astonished goddess reflected. She had
little time for reflection, though, because Ereshkigel hauled her up on her
feet again.

Ereshkigel grabbed Inanna's waist hoisted her up off the ground and flung he
sideways. Inanna hit the ground and rolled over three times before she knew
what happened. When she raised her head, Ereshkigel's foot was coming at her
face. Ereshkigel's big toe stabbed the tender flesh under Inanna's chin. Her
head hit the ground with a clunk. As Inanna tried to lift it, she fretted
"What's the matter with me? The nasty bitch is outfighting me! Has Ereshkigel
 grown stronger than the power of light in this dark world?"

When Inanna wearily rolled over and pushed herself up on all fours,
Ereshkigel dropped down beside her, and drove her elbow into her sister's
spine. The impact squashed Inanna on her belly, painfully mashing her big
shapely boobies. Ereshkigel mounted Inanna's prone body. Inanna kicked and
struggled madly. Her struggles partially dislodged Ereshkigel, but as she
rolled off Ereshkigel wrapped her short fat legs about Inanna and squeezed.

Inanna groaned in amazement. She once fought and overcame the giant python of
the abyss but the serpent's coils had been far less distressing than
Ereshkigel's fat thighs. Despite their ugly coat of blubber, Ereshkigel's fat
upper legs were no bigger than Inanna's fantastically sculpted thighs, yet
Inanna wondered if her own legs could exert such excruciating pressure;
Ereshkigel was grinding her midriff and insides to mush. Inanna tensed her
trim sinuous waist but she couldn't resist the potency of Ereshkigel's grip.
As they struggled Ereshkigel grasped Inanna's by the wrist and under the
elbow. When she exerted pressure on Inanna's captive arm the queen of battles
stiffened at the excruciating pain. "Damn you Bitch!" She screamed and tore
her arm loose. She slid her hands between Ereshkigel's legs and pried them
apart with incredible strength.

Ereshkigel realized her initial advantage was not enough to counter a
strength that was still so much greater than her own. She must use her
cunning and savage viciousness if she were to triumph over her heroically
endowed sister. In her long years ruling the dark world she had used those
qualities to best many enemies stronger than herself, yet none of them had
ever come close to matching Inanna in toughness, prowess and audacious
courage. The mighty lady of storms was in a category all by herself.

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