Worship
by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/
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Mar 2, 2009

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This story contains descriptions of an adult nature.  If you are a minor or
person offended by such materials, you should not read further.  This
story does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real
world, and should not be taken as reality.

Codes: M/F, M+/F, Mdom, mc, ds, group, oral, anal, a2m, piv, monst, magic

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Through the still air of the darkened grotto, strands of resonant chanting
wound along, joined by curling tendrils of smoke from the braziers whose
flames cast ominous shadows across the irregular cave walls.  No light from
sun or moon could reach here, the ceremonial fires being the only low, eerie
light that reached this place.

Kneeling behind each brazier, the priestly servants chanted, shaved heads
bobbing in time with the rhythm, their male voices deep and resonant as they
repeated; "Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush... aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..."

In the center of the cave knelt the priestess Llanira, her own sultry voice
repeating the same chant as her servants, each word formed by lips that had
been painted a deep blood red, rimmed with a slightly darker outline and
glistening wetly.  Her long, intricately braided hair was bleached
bone-white, her eyes rimmed with kohl, with lines extending from the outer
edges.  The eyelids of her half-closed eyes glittered with subtle reds and
pinks, while unnaturally long, pale lashes were adorned with tiny gleaming
beads of similar color.  Clusters of black feathers, still in the windless
cave air, adorned her hair just behind each ear, while small bells chimed on
the ends of fine, delicate chains hung from the lowest set of her many
shining earrings, and matching bells adorned her pierced nipples.  With each
movement of her head or body, the chime of the bells could be heard beneath
the pulse of the chanting.

Slowly, Llanira inched forwards on her knees, her head slightly bowed, her
sensual lips forming the words of the chant with each shuffle forward that
lead her towards the crude stone dais at the very back of the grotto. 
Firelight glittered off of her, catching the shine of her hair, makeup and
jewels. That dancing light across the milky tones of her skin outlined
intricate black tattoos upon her back, arranged in patterns of complex and
mystical knotwork forming the mystical emblems of her office.  Her buttocks
and the mound of her sex--kept meticulously hairless--were likewise marked
with such ornate patterns, hugging to the natural curves of her body. Slowly
she drew nearer to the dais, chanting all the while.

"Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..."

Slowly, two more lights made themselves apparent in the shadow at the back
of the cave, illuminating nothing but gleaming like two hot red coals.  A
sound rose there, neither so quiet as a breath nor yet quite a rumble, an
exhalation of bestial awakening from in the darkness.  Outstretching her
hands to it, Llanira strove towards it, creeping to the darkness on her
knees, her full, ruby-painted lips still forming the same chant.

In the darkness, a pair of leathery wings slowly unfurled, and another
rasping breath sounded out, followed by a low, feral growl as clawed fingers
reached out and beckoned.  Llanira sensed more than saw the gesture, her
eyes still downcast as she edged forwards, never rising from her kneeling
position.  The scent of the smoke filled her nostrils, coursing through her
as her glazed eyes caught sight of large, cloven hooves before her on the
dais.  The deep chant of the servants continued, but her own mouth fell
silent as her lips slowly met each hoof, kissing them both in reverence as
her heart raced faster.

Daring to gaze up at him worshipfully, her blurry vision took in the form of
the creature, his ebon skin gleaming glossily in the dull light, a pair of
bat-like wings extended from his back, a bestial, horned head.  The scent of
the smoke pounded through her senses with every beat of her heart, almost
masking over the feral, animal scent of the beast, and as she gazed up at
him, she felt herself welling with desire.  She hoped she was pleasing to
him--she'd prepared herself to be pleasing to him, and now she held her
breath, reaching out with both hands.

She found what she was seeking, her hands closing on the monster's massive
cock, its skin gleaming ebon like the rest of the beast, its form more like
an animal's than a man's, and obscenely large by human standards.  Letting
out a low coo of eager desire, Llanira rose on her knees, her eyes lidded in
a sultry expression as her lips came to meet the head of the monster's cock,
giving it a passionate, lingering kiss of abject worship.  Her tongue played
over the little hole from which she craved to coax forth his seed, gratified
to hear an approving rumble from the monster at whose hooves she knelt.

"Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..." boomed the chant behind her, throbbing in
her ears.

Opening her mouth wide, Llanira drew the monster's cock-head into her mouth,
tongue rolling along its underside experimentally as a clawed hand set
itself in her shimmering hair, preventing her from drawing back.  With the
creature's cock in her mouth and the mystical smoke in her nostrils, Llanira
began to suck harder, moaning to him as she sought to maximize his pleasure,
her hands raised to grab tightly to the greasy black shaft and stroke firmly
up and down, letting out another eager "Mmmmmph!" to coax him as she sank
her shining red lips down farther on the monster's cock, her eyes gazing up
at him in blank adoration as the hand on the back of her head encouraged her
to take even more, a gag resisted in her throat as the massive cock prodded
to the very back of her mouth.  With an eager whimper muffled by the
monstrous shaft that she strove to pleasure, she welcomed him deeper, her
eyes closing as she felt her breath cut off by the throbbing invader that
filled her.

When she began to wonder if she could take any more, the creature's hand
finally relented, letting her draw back to gasp in breath, her hands
continuing to stroke up and down the monster's greasy cock, a coo of delight
rising from her as she tested its steely hardness with an experimental
squeeze.  Moving one hand to gently cup the monster's massive balls in her
hand, she rolled them carefully back and forth, the skin of his sac hot on
her palm.  Her other hand continued to jack vigorously up and down the
monstrous cock, her lips and tongue playing at its head, covering it with
adoring kisses while she listened for the monster's rasping sighs of
pleasure.

As Llanira worshiped that massive cock with hands and mouth, the creature's
tail slithered between his legs and hers like a serpent, rasping subtly
along the cave floor.  Rearing upwards, it slid its tip between her pale
buttocks, dripping with lewd moisture as it teased against her anus, its
surface covered with a series of horn-like smooth plates.  She gave a sudden
moan against the creature's cock-head as the tail invaded the intimacy of
her rectum, wriggling inside her, and then she gave a flurry of kisses to
his shaft before gulping his cock's tip into her mouth once more, her hands
jacking wildly up and down his length as she drew him into her throat, her
glossy lips stretched wide, her bells chiming and hair swaying with the bob
of her head back and forth upon him.  The sensation of wriggling fullness
which the tail delivered only made her attentions grow more intense, her
moans muffled around the massive phallus as she worshiped it.

She sensed rather than heard the creature's desire when he was about to
climax, drawing her mouth off of his cock-head with a pop and opening wide,
her tongue lolling out invitingly to catch his seed as she aimed him for her
glossy-rimmed mouth.  A feral, otherworldly shriek of pleasure filled the
cave above her as great gouts of foul black seed gushed from the monster's
mightily throbbing cock.  Gulping it eagerly as it splashed in her mouth and
splattered over her face and breasts, Llanira felt through the smoke-induced
haze that it was the most delicious and lovely-smelling cum she had ever
tasted, her kisses hot and passionate on the shaft of the monster whom she
saw as such a beautiful lover, gathering up every bit of his inky semen that
she could.

"Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..." chanted the kneeling servants, not moving
from their positions.

Strong, clawed hands threw Llanira onto all fours, the creature's tail
sliding back out of her anus and stimulating her with its ridges as it left,
then the monster mounted her with a savage growl.  Far from being spent by
his release, the creature seemed primed, and with another growl his massive
cock drove deep into the priestess' cunt, making her whimper as it hit
bottom while the bells on her ears and nipples chimed sweetly.  It ought to
have been painful to her to have that massive shaft pound against the very
bottom of her sheath and to feel those sharp claws gripping her shoulders,
but her cries were ones of pleasure as the beast thrust hard into her,
knocking against the very deepest part of her cunt.

Moaning as her glittering hair swayed, catching the light of the fires in
pale shimmers, Llanira began to buck back against the cock of the beast,
urging him to spear her harder, even if deeper penetration was not possible. 
Hot breath flowed over her neck from between the monster's gruesome
goat-like teeth, making her arch her back and coo in delight, her body
trembling in her haze of pleasure, each savage thrust of the throbbing
monster-cock into her driving her wild. Her hairless cunt-lips were spread
wide around the thick ebon shaft, gripping to it as the creature thrust into
her, her body welcoming him to the greatest extent that she could will it
to.

Soon, the creature's flexible tail was once more curling round to tease at
her, this time tickling her clit with its tip, while at the same time the
creature's hands moved under her to seize her tits, squeezing them tightly
and drawing more mewls from the priestess as he crammed her full of his
savage shaft.  She felt at one with him; his pleasure was her pleasure, and
she began to massage him in her practiced cunt, eager to maximize his
pleasure so that he would grant her his heated seed.

Finally, she arched with a wild cry of ecstasy, pressing herself against the
monster's massive chest as the clenchings of her tight cunt became
reflexive, squeezing him with each pulse of her pleasure, monstrous teeth
nipping lightly at the back of her neck and then he too let out his cry,
once again filling the cave with that otherworldly sound as his dark seed
gushed into the priestess' womb in great jets, pouring from his massive
throbbing shaft as his mighty hands gripped her bosom tighter.

"Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..." boomed the chanting in Llanira's ears,
throbbing and yet seeming far, far away.

The monster let out a savage snarl, baring its teeth as its wings beat at
the air, and its bestial cock remained erect and rigid, its lusts still not
slaked upon the lovely female below it.  Having filled her womb with its
bubbling black seed, the creature drew forth its cock from within her and
gazed down at her meticulously cleaned and adorned form, small drops of his
cum still clinging around her tits and face, though it seemed to be
absorbing into her skin, making it shine.  Letting out a moan, Llanira
wriggled her hips and gazed back at him with blank eyes, painted lips
parted, her expression pleading, as if begging for more.

Rearing up, the ebon beast once more seized her by the shoulders and brought
his throbbing cock to bear, letting out a low chattering rumble as he moved
the appendage towards her rear, wet with her cunt juice and its own natural
greasiness.  He had planted his seed and now he would enjoy her for the
pleasure of his lusts, his hips moving as he let out a feral hiss to ram his
cock against the tiny opening of Llanira's anus, its tightness holding him
back at first, but opening to him on the second pound of his cock against
her ass like a battering ram.  A scream did break through the priestess'
glossy red lips then, her whitened hair whirling with the buck of her head,
but even that scream was laced with pleasure in the pain, her eyes rolled
back as she gasped in the smoky air around her.

Much thicker than the tail which teased her before, the beast's massive cock
filled her rectum completely as it plunged in, her little anus twitching
around him, granting pleasure to that bestial, greasy black member with its
grip.  Mewls of mingled pleasure and pain slipped through Llanira's painted
lips as the monster who so delighted her began to fuck her bowels with
bestial fury.  Her panting breaths drew in tendrils of the scented smoke,
and in her mind her asshole and rectum were a blur of pleasure as her
beautiful lover thrust into her.  Letting out a heartfelt wail of pleasure
into the smoky air of the dark grotto, Llanira began to orgasm again, her
asshole clamping and massaging against the monster's obscene cock while her
cum-filled cunt gripped at nothing.

The beast's inhuman rasps of pleasure grew more intense above her, his
leathery wings fluttering.  He found her most pleasing indeed, delighting to
thrust deep into her ass after having filled her womb with his dark seed. 
Llanira was having orgasm after orgasm in her smoke-induced haze as the
monster sodomized her with its massive cock, the tight ring of her anus
massaging him with every spasm.  Finally, the beast let loose his ecstasy,
his mighty cock throbbing as he pumped a final massive load of his inky seed
deep into the bowels of the delightedly writhing priestess, causing a
smashing climax to roll through her body, incoherent wails and mewls of
ecstasy bubbling past her ruby lips as her asshole flexed around him,
milking him of his seed.

As soon as the beast pulled free of Llanira's anus, she was turning to grab
his cock and take it into her mouth, eagerly suckling him clean, finding
nothing but pure delight there as blood-red lips enveloped his ebon shaft,
slurping and smacking as she knelt before him in slavish devotion.  The
creature's clawed hand hardly needed to give the encouragement of pressing
on the back of her head for her to welcome his cock into her throat as far
as she could take it, her tongue licking up and down his shaft once she was
allowed to take it from her mouth once more.

"Aaaa... aaaa... ech'aa kush..."

Suddenly, the monster drew back, wrapping his wings around himself, and as
Llanira reached out, her groping hands found nothing but dark emptiness. 
"More..." she whimpered, crawling on all fours back towards the center of
the grotto.  "More... more..."

The chanting stopped.

Upon the formerly placid faces of each of Llanira's servants a wicked smile
broke out.  They'd done their part in the ritual, and they knew this was
their reward.  Opening their robes so that their erections could spring
free, they advanced upon the babbling priestess, her form still adorned and
anointed as fit the ritual, though there seemed no trace now of the
monster's oily cum...  as if it had been absorbed into the priestess' body
for one reason or another.  It mattered little to them where it went, so
long as they did not have to touch the stuff.

At all other times, Llanira's servants were prohibited from touching the
priestess at all.  After these rituals, and only then, they had free reign,
with but one admonition; that they do not penetrate her sex.  In her
smoke-induced state, their Mistress was now their slave, and they gathered
close round her, letting her see each erect shaft that bobbed waiting
nearby.

"More!" she cooed, seizing the nearest penis and beginning to stroke
eagerly, her ruby lips soon engulfing it and sucking with no less adoration
than she had given the beast of the grotto, though her body could much more
easily accommodate these cocks into her mouth and throat, sucking eagerly as
her hands took hold of two more cocks to stroke up and down while other
servants stroked themselves at the sight of their beautiful priestess in
such a state.

It was clear that Llanira's body could accommodate these cocks more easily in
other ways as well as one of the servants lifted her to slide beneath and
thrust his well-greased cock into her anus, pushing it into her to the hilt
and drawing a muffled sound of pleasure from her, her lips still wrapped
tight around another of the men's cocks.  Bouncing slightly, she still swam
in her smoke-induced haze of bliss as she suckled one cock and jacked two
others while the fourth thrust passionately into her bowels.

Grinning and moaning with pleasure, the shaved-headed servants squeezed
Llanira's breasts and stroked her hair, marveling at the feel of her
painstakingly prepared body as they crowded round to fuck her.  Some allowed
her to stroke out their cum with her hands as soon as possible, others
waited to be able to press their shafts between her ruby-painted lips or
into the clutching grasp of her anus, savoring the pleasures of her inner
flesh around each sensitive cock, licking, squeezing, adoring them according
to the abilities of each sheath.

The men each savored her until they could hold out no more, and Llanira let
out cries of pleasure to meet theirs as each of her servants splattered
their hot cum across her face, into her mouth, or inside her rectum.  She
did not notice anything but delight in the flavor of cocks which had spilled
their seed in her bowels being thrust into her mouth, suckling them eagerly,
and she pleasured each man until there was not one who had not spilled his
seed in her or upon her.

Later, after her servants had carried her from the grotto and she lay in her
private quarters in the back of the shrine, Llanira would remember little of
what had taken place in the cave, except that she had spent the time in the
most wonderful lovemaking she had experienced, with the most beautiful men
she had ever seen.  Caressing her stomach, her thoughts turned forwards to
when she would bear another divine child for the tribe, one to join his
brothers as mighty warriors.  Closing her eyes, she smiled.

In the dark pits beneath the earth, a black, bat-winged beast with eyes like
glowing red coals smiled, too.

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