Author's Note- for those of you that are new, the Fantastique is a futuristic recording of an erotic nature taken from my original work 'The Frau' which is a sequel to 'Droog'. I plan on making Halloween, Cat People, and possibly Star Trek: Generations. For those that want to read my original work I'm under the penname MissStrange at . Enjoy!


On the Isle of Capri, Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt waits in the trees preparing for the death of Prince Caligula by orders of Tiberius. This wasn't an unusual request from Tiberius or any of the Caesars for that matter. In the time of Julius Caesar she possessed the body of Cleopatra seducing the ruler of Rome. Artemis couldn't help but snicker at the thought as she was testing her bow. Cleopatra was a very plain looking woman, so plain no man would look at her twice. It was because of Artemis charm she helped the plain Egyptian girl become a legend but, that wasn't the funny thing. She chose Cleopatra as more of a joke, a way of making fun of men like Caesar but, there was more to it though.

Her excellent hearing catches the sound of heavy footsteps. She peeks behind a rock and sees her target arrive in luxury. Of course you'll be carried out on a mantle, little boots your royalty, she thought smugly. Caesars were all the same, they carry that air of power and pride as if they were gods. If she wanted to she would not want any part of it but the problem was she couldn't. When she was a child she made a wish to stay a virgin forever. A very strange wish from a child yet oddly reasonable. The gods were very promiscuous, especially Aphrodite. Their lust often harmed other to the point were they would kill each other so Artemis wanted to be 'good'. Hearing this wish Hera, her step-mother oddly granted this wish.

If you ever lost your virginity you will be bound to that person forever and if any of you cheat on the other you will cease to exist. When you are a child that seems so easy to be pure until she reached womanhood. Artemis stretches her bow and arrow, pointing at the shadow of the target, they were almost there. At least it would be one less Caesar to deal with, she thought. As she waited for her target to step out of the white curtain she thought about her mistake all those years ago.

True it was a joke on Caesar but, it was more out of curiosity then a joke. She didn't want to bind herself to Julius Caesar, she didn't love him nor did she want to remain ignorant. She wanted to know what it felt like for herself without losing her purity. The night she possessed Cleopatra and lain with Caesar it was an interesting experience. Not amazing but, interesting being in someone else's body. After she'd had her 'experience' She was put on trial before her father Zeus and the rest of the gods. "Since you violated another woman's body and used it to satisfy your curiosity you are forever bound to all the Caesars that take the throne," said her father, his face in disappointment while Hera was a small smile of triumph.

The men carrying the mantle with the Prince kneel down as the soldiers take there place. "Your royal highness, Prince Caligula," announced the general making her more ready to strike. Artemis never missed a target, not even when Adonis challenged her of who has the best archery. "If I win you'll sleep with me, If you win I'll be your servant for a week." He ended up having to clean her animal skins for a whole week. She pulled the arrow back ready to let go, ready to kill but something made her lower her bow.

As soon as he stepped out she was in awe and confusion. Artemis was expecting a spoiled brat of a prince that thinks of himself as handsome and irresistible. When she saw him she thought for a moment that this wasn't a Prince but, a God. He was so beautiful with his fair hair and crystal blue eyes, he was more beautiful then Adonis, even her beloved twin brother Apollo who wanted to be her mate.

His beauty was so captivating that once he went inside did she realize what happened. "Damn it!" she cursed, picking up the bow and arrow that she absent mindedly dropped to the ground. With fast speed she quickly went to her cage to put a protective spell on herself. It had to be a trick, no mortal is that beautiful, not even the Gods themselves could do it.

Feeling prepared she hide behind a statue in the place were Caligula would meet his uncle. Once again she drew her bow ready to kill the figure coming out of the shadows. She thought she was all prepared but once she saw his beautiful face for some reason she couldn't concentrate. Her hands were so unsteady that when Tiberius called out, "Caligula!" her arrow ended up shooting one of the soldiers in the eye instead Caligula. Feeling so embarrassed she went back to her cage wondering why this was so hard.

"Oh Gods, Tiberius is going to rant about this," Artemis said to herself. Not really in the mood to hear for the mad Caesar she went back into the woods thinking this over until night fall. Maybe when it's dark, I'll kill him, she thought. When night fell she went into Caligula's chambers were she towered over his sleeping body like a nightmare. I'm ready this time was her thought. For the third time she pulled her arrow, ready to let go. She would have succeeded in killing him if only he didn't turn to face her. He was still asleep but, the moon caught his features making it hard to concentrate once ago. Growling in frustration she threw the bow and arrow on the king size bed and got on her hands and knees. Her long brunette hair brushed the side of his face.

"Why do you have to be so beautiful," she whispered, sitting on his lap. He still didn't wake but she felt something harden underneath her. Suddenly she felt this overwhelming desire to have him. Technically she was still a virgin with possessing other woman's bodies in order enjoy the pleasures of lust without binding to anyone. Rubbing herself against his blanket covered erection she sighed softly at how wonderful it felt. "Drusilla," he moaned in his sleep, grinding against her. At this point she wasn't offended by him calling out his sister in lust, she did the same thing every time she possessed a woman's body.

Artemis almost froze as he put his hands on her hips to study her. His eyes were still closed, still asleep yet very aroused. With his help her arousal got to the point were it felt so hot that she undid her tunic. She tried to be quiet but she failed like with her attempted assassination on him. Why do make me lose my concentration, you wonderful evil beast, she thought as her sense of reason was out the door as she reached her peek.

"Oh Gods, yes!" she screamed as she came and fell on Caligula's chest kissing his soft lips. He, along with most of the palace was waken by this. For a moment he thought it was Drusilla until the woman was dragged off of his lap (which was soaked in her juices). "You didn't do as I said," growled Tiberius as he was holding her by the hair. The woman didn't say anything, her body seemed to be glowing.

"General!"

"Yes, sir"

"Take this virgin-whore back in her cage were she belongs," commanded Tiberius as he threw her wobbly body to Marcroe. Once they were gone, Caligula asked in wonderment. "Who was that?" Tiberius looked at him and smiled. "A pleasure servant, nothing more," then left Caligula alone.

Caligula sat up in bed wonder what he saw was real. The mystery woman riding him like a horse was so unnaturally beautiful that it was like a dream. Thinking of the woman he stared at the wet spot on his crotch and looked under the blanket, he had come as well. For any woman that gave him such pleasure while he was asleep got his attention to the point were he was willing to get dressed and find whatever cage his uncle imprisoned her in.