DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 14: The Egg In The Pyramid

Vol. 4 - Chapter 14: The Egg In the Pyramid

They carefully approached the egg.

Cynthia and Nene both felt like they had set foot somewhere where they weren’t supposed to be. The pyramid wasn’t their home. The pyramid wasn’t their domain. This was a secret sanctuary.

“What do you think is inside?” Nene dared to ask her.

“Something worth protecting…” Cynthia soon explained.

“What could be worth protecting so much?” She asked.

“I don’t know yet, but it's not every day that you see a Tyrannosaurus rex guarding a pyramid,” she went on to say.

“What makes you say it was actually guarding the pyramid? It just could have been roaming this sector of the jungle. That’s all.”

“A story about a beast hunting people down. A lot of missing down. We then discover a pyramid hidden in this jungle. Finally, we have an egg over there? Come on, Nene. Think about for a second. The people living in this jungle have not been missing for no good reason, Nene,” the persistent, blue-haired private eye mentioned to her as she slowly stepped closer to that at the centre of the room. There were four bridges in the unique chamber, which all linked to the same platform in the middle, where the tall, vertically-positioned egg was located. Each of her steps were more sensual than the other.

Since there were a lot of echoes in the chambers, her steps could be heard quite easily and countless times. The sexy clicking noises of her heels kept being heard for a very, very long time. Even after Cynthia had stopped walking upon reaching the egg in the middle. The egg was of a coral red. Almost pink. Which was a huge contrast compared to the rest of the chamber in terms of colour palette since everything else surrounding them (including the bridges, platforms and walls), were all of a shiny golden colour. Nene didn’t follow Cynthia up to the platform where the egg was. She stayed behind. She stayed careful. She already imagined that there could be a couple of traps in here. Even though they had not encountered any trap before in the other rooms of the pyramid. However, Nene was definitely being considerate here, this was the only room with an egg in it. Something was up, and she was so suspecting of it. She tried telling Cynthia and warn her not to get any closer to the egg, but she couldn’t do it. She simply couldn’t. The words didn’t come out of her mouth. Then, she thought about a bit more… Cynthia wouldn’t have listened to her, even if she told her not to get any closer to the egg. Cynthia didn’t believe Nene was a worth assistant. She only took her with her because Nene kept asking over and over again… To her, she was not her partner. Cynthia didn’t have any partners. She thought she didn’t need one. In all honestly, she had all working like this for as long as she could remember. She never needed a partner before.

“Let’s see what this egg is all about!” Cynthia announced.

“Whatever you do!” Nene was finally about to speak out about this. She stayed behind. Never moved forward on the bridge where she was standing. “Don’t do anything too risky, okay?”

“What do you mean nothing too risky, Nene?” She asked.

“Don’t break it or anything! Otherwise, the pyramid will know! I’m certain someone is watching us! I felt like we are being watched! Also! I’m pretty sure that this room is rigged with a bunch of traps or something!” Nene voiced her true opinion about this room. She couldn’t stand the idea that Cynthia was taking so much risks. Not only that, but her hair was all messed up because they had to run so much in the jungle and everything. Nene was becoming quite a bit cranky because that her hair wasn’t like she wanted it to be.

“The pyramid will know? What are you talking about?” Cynthia mocked her. This didn’t make any sense to her. It was not like the pyramid was alive or sentient. It was a formidable structure, for sure, but it wasn’t listening to them. Cynthia quickly forgot about everything that the white-haired bimbo said to her. It was much better that way. There was nothing else to be said, really.

“Maybe we should leave the egg alone? What do you think?” Nene was so decided on leaving this place as soon as possible. She considered going back into the jungle and taking the risk of encountering the Tyrannosaurus Rex again. Hopefully she’d be back at camp. There, she could wait for the handsome hunters to come back to her and to have another fun time with them.

“Forget about it. I’m investigating the egg. I’m not leaving this room without giving it a decent inspection, okay?” Then, Cynthia spun around and began ignoring Nene for the most part. Cynthia stepped even closer to the egg. In the hope of inspecting as closely as possible, she leaned forward so much that she pressed her huge and soft breasts against the face of the egg. Nothing foolish, nothing too brutal that could break. Even though the egg was of a coral red and pink tone, the egg was also semi-translucent. We could see through it a bit. The blue-haired detective attempted to see through it. She saw something. Squinting her eyes helped see something inside. She didn’t exactly know what it was, but it was something for sure. The more she looked at the shadow and silhouette of whatever was inside, the more she began believing that it was the shape of a person. It didn’t look like a beast or an animal. What could it be? Could it be a human? No. It was an egg. Could it be an urzax? It was possible. Or it could also be a saurius. Something like that.

“What do you see?”

“A person… I think…”

“A person? Okay, be careful. Don’t press too much with her big, fat tits against the egg, okay?”

“I’m not pressing too much against the egg with my breasts, Nene.”

“Just don’t do anything stupid to break the egg, alright?”

“I am not doing anything stupid to…” Crack! Cynthia suddenly stopped replying to Nene as the egg was heard cracking. “... Break the egg…” She finished her sentence.

Cynthia took a step back from the egg.

A big crack was being formed on the face of the egg.

Oh, no…

The silhouette of a voluptuous girl could now be seen from the interior of the egg after the fissure had, accidentally, been made.

“What have you done?” Nene asked her.

“Nothing…”

“You broke it!”

“I nearly didn’t touch it…”

“It’s cracking even more!” Nene shouted.