Worship by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/ To send feedback, visit the website above. Mar 2, 2009 ====== 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 ====== 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. ======