This is a sexual story copyrighted by me, Shon Richards, so 
please don't make any money from it.  I welcome, read and respond to 
all e-mail at shonrichardshsd@earthlink.net  Really.  It makes my day 
like you wouldn't believe.  How come you haven't written already?
 
	For more of my stories you can check out 
/~ShonRichards/

"Fable"
By Shon Richards

	Every child knows that Ogulum was the God of the Jungle and that 
the Earth was his Wife.  Every woman knows that the Earth gave birth to 
all the animals and people of the Jungle and every man knows that 
Ogulum was their father.  This is the story of their marriage after the 
first years of bliss.

	It came to pass that one day, Mother Earth closed her legs to 
Ogulum.  She said. "My thighs are sore from your manhood, and my knees 
are weak from bearing the children of the world.  Neither phallus nor 
child shall pass through these legs again."

	At first, Ogulum was upset.  Then like any man would, he decided 
to look elsewhere for his sex.  At first, he tried to lay with the 
daughters of our people.  The women rebuked him.  He had no tongue to 
woo them; he had no knowledge of gifts or bridal prices.  Mother Earth 
had accepted him because he was the only man among Jungle Gods, but the 
women of our people were not so unlucky.

	Desperate, Ogulum mated with the animals.  This is why the 
Giraffe's neck is so long, the Hippopotamus is so angry, and why the 
Hyena still laughs.  Ogulum was desperate and hated doing it, but did 
it he must.

	Mother Earth was horrified and disgusted.  One day while Ogulum 
slept, she tore his manhood from his body.  While he slept Mother Earth 
hid his phallus in the thickest tree in all the woods.  There it would 
harm no animal again.

	When Ogulum awoke, he was screamed and the White Mountain lost 
its peak.  He searched high and low but he could not find his manhood.   
Unfortunately his desire still grew.  The very clouds and rivers 
swelled with is seed.  Ogulum tried and tried to relieve himself but 
without his manhood it was hopeless.

	Sadly for the people, the rain and the rising rivers threatened 
to drown them all.  They turned to their wisest witch doctor, a man 
named Tesimbi.  Tesimbi consulted the wisdom of the Elephants and even 
the treacherous advice of She-Who-Must-Be-Licked.  He discovered that 
Ogulum had lost his manhood and he even divined where it was.

	So Tesimbi went in search of Ogulum's manhood.  He battled the 
Strange White Men of the North.  He matched wits with the Great Spider.  
He even mated with the Red Witches of the South.  Finally, he 
discovered Ogulum's manhood and carved it from the tree.  Tesimbi tried 
to give it back to the Jungle God but too much time had passed.  The 
manhood would not grow back.

	Tesimbi returned to the people and thought for twenty days and 
twenty nights.  He then asked the people to provide Ogulum with a wife.  
This way Ogulum could finally mate and his seed would not drown the 
land.

	First they selected the most beautiful woman in the land.  Her 
breasts were large, her hips were wide and her hair was darker than 
night.  She was brought forward but she refused to take the phallus 
into her.

	"What house can Ogulum off me?" she demanded.  "What food will he 
bring me?  What kisses can he give me?"

	They picked another woman.  This time they picked the woman with 
the biggest heart.  She stepped forward but she refused to let Ogulum's 
manhood enter her.

	"I can not lay with him, not even to save my people's life," she 
cried.  "I love another and could not put him aside."

	Tesimbi thought long and hard as the rains continued to fall.  
The Zebra with One Horn drowned.  The Sphinx got his wings wet and 
drowned too.  The Thunder Lizard choked on too much fish and died as 
well.

	"Bring me a woman who spits on her husband's face!" Tesimbi 
called out.

	They brought a woman forward.  Tesimbi recoiled.  She was the 
ugliest woman there.  She was so horrible, her parents refused to name 
her.  Her husband had been forced to marry her when he lost a bet.  Her 
breasts were so flat that starving children rejected her nipple.

	Tesimbi hesitated as the rain poured harder.  He couldn't put the manhood 
of a God in such an ugly vessel.  Tesimbi was a man and therefore, too stupid to 
realize that a woman was a woman.

	As Tsimbi hesitated; the river finally grew too large.  All of the people 
were buried under a wall of Ogulum's seed.  Huts were destroyed, families were 
separated and all the fires were put out as water poured everywhere.

	As the people drowned, the ugliest woman swam towards the 
phallus.  Despite Tesimbi's rejection, she knew what needed to be done.  
Yes, she was ugly, but inside she cared more for the people then they 
ever cared for her.  She pried it from Tesimbi's dead hand and plunged 
Ogulum's manhood into her.  Her thighs parted and took all of his 
divine girth inside.

	Ogulum cried out with joy.  It wasn't the sex that made him cry 
out.  It was the warmth of a good heart, scorned and abused but still 
capable of love.  The thighs of a woman who knew shame, loneliness and 
how it felt to be rejected squeezed his manhood and he decided it was 
good.  

	The ugliest woman plunged the manhood deep inside her and she too 
cried out.  His magic pulsed within her and she felt her breasts grow 
large.  She felt her hips grow wider with every thrust of the wood 
phallus.  As her sex accepted him, he filled her with his might.  As 
his girth expanded, she felt pleasure that only Mother Earth had 
previously felt before.

	The river drained away.

	The rain stopped.

	The people coughed and stood.  

	Tesimbi was dead, and they built a village in his honor on the 
spot that he laid.  

	The ugliest woman was no longer ugly.  Her hair was now darker 
than night.  In her hair, a single green streak ran true.  Her breasts 
were fuller than the largest fruit.  Her skin now shined with the dark 
essence of Ogulum.  An ape could be crushed between the powers of her 
thighs.  The most beautiful woman of the people was now her, and the 
woman with the biggest heart was now her as well.

	His manhood still pulsed inside her.  Through her voice, Ogulum 
spoke.  The people listened.

	"I claim this woman as my Second Wife and she shall be called 
Nyeki.  You shall build her a hut.  You shall bring her the first bite 
of the hunt.  You shall treat her with all the respect that you show 
me."

	Nyeki remained his wife for the end of her mortal days.  She 
defended the village with the Strength of Ogulum.  She fought the 
Strange White Men of the North with her cunning.  She gave wise counsel 
to kings and witch doctors.  The people had a Goddess among them and 
they loved her like a mother, a lover and a child.

	When she died, his manhood was placed on a great carving and the 
people waited.

	They waited for a woman who would spit on the face of her 
husband.