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_ Author's Note __: This story was rather interesting to write and the idea just randomly popped into my head. I found it rather sweet honestly. If the story doesn't make sense, no worries. XD like i said, it was the most random thing that popped into my head and I just had to write it. Enjoy the read and let me know what you think. Thank you. _

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Love Seeped Through The Darkness.

Lani was staring at the floor, her ears twitching from the sounds around her. The water gently moving around her, the birds chirping in the trees, wind whistling a gentle song, fish dipping in and out of the waters surface. She had some inkling she would one day be standing here, waiting. Waiting to be taken. Waiting to have her life cut short, though...it seemed her life had always been cut short the day she had been born. She was suppose to be born like every other kit. Healthy with no issues. Well it seemed the Gods had something else in mind. Appearance wise, she looked normal. Two of everything, one tail and nose. All her toes, body fully covered in fur. The only thing that was different were her eyes. While everyone in the village had toffee colored eyes, she was born with blue eyes. Blue eyes that were clouded in a milky white sheet. At first, the village elder had decided to put her out of her misery. Why keep a child that will forever know darkness? But her parents declined. They had trouble conceiving. If the Gods had decided to gift them with a blind child, then so be it. It was their first and only child. Why throw away something so precious?

And so she lived her life. Darkness her only companion. Her mother and father doing their best to describe the surroundings and objects around her, but it was no use. She had to rely her sense of touch and smell. She had managed to learn to count her steps, using a stick to help her feel the floor and to warn her for any object that could hinder and trip her. The other children had been nice, but...none wanted to play with her. Why bother, yes? All she could do is stand there and do nothing. So her mother would keep her around, having her help with typical household chores. She managed to learn how to cook and take care of herself, by counting and remembering certain sequences. As she got older, she managed to hone her house hold skills even better, but it wasn't enough to land a husband. Oh she was pretty, from what the females and her mother would say, but no male or their family wanted a fox who was blind. What if the children she conceived and birthed were blind as well? It was something they didn't want, so none ever approached her. Sure she had a few flirting moments, kisses stolen from her, but it never turned into anything more. And so she let her life go by, no male ever considering to have her.

When she was told the tale of the Water God of the Lake and how females, whether wedded or not, were sacrificed to him in order to keep the lake full, Lani had secretly wished she would be the one to be sacrificed. She had made that mental wish a few times. The first time being when she was ten years old, again at fifteen and one last time at twenty. The villagers weren't allowed to choose. No. Instead, the decision is made by the God himself. If an arrow with white feathers landed on their door, the female in the family was chosen. If they had more than one, usually the oldest daughter would go, leaving the young ones to continue growing, but they would grow up with the knowledge that their sister was the one chosen to give her life. Some females would run away. Sometimes the whole family would leave, but they never made it far. Never. The sacrifice had to be made so that everyone would be able to strive and survive.

The day came when her wish of being sacrificed finally came true. She made the wish again on her twenty-fifth birthday. A few days had passed and she honestly thought she was going to have to wait another five years, but no. When she heard a thunk at the door, Lani had pulled it opened and felt the wood, moving her paw up and down until her finger tips bumped into what she already knew was an arrow. She pulled it from the wood, running her fingers over it. She heard her mother gasp, the basket no doubt filled with vegetables being dropped onto the ground. The villagers had gathered around their home. Some murmuring relief that it had been her house that took the arrow. Others murmuring pity for her. Her mother had rushed over and gave her a strong hug, sobbing as she rocked he daughter. Her father had been summoned from the field, news spreading to the workers there. Lani enjoyed one last meal with her family, the village chief and the village healer. Once her belly had be filled with her favorite food, she was to be bathed, her body needed to be washed and purified. The Healer burning herbs and essence to help cleanse any sin or evil within her body. Once everything was done, Lani enjoyed one last night in her bed. In the morning, she was garbed in a pristine white robe, her hair brushed and left loose. Normally the females would be blindfolded by a pristine white wrap, but it wasn't wasted on her. She was not allowed to say good bye to her mother and father. The village chief had guided her, using simple words until she was left standing on the dock that over looked the lake. The lake was always covered in mist. No one ever knew how far the lake stretched. Every time fisherman tried to see how far it went, the moment they were engulfed by the mist, tis as if they were turned around and were always led back towards the village. It didn't matter if it was by water or land, everyone always ended up back at the village. It seemed it was a method to protect the Water God's shrine.

Looking up into the sky, Lani saw nothing, but darkness. All she's ever known was darkness. Milky blue eyes looked around, always searching for some bit of light, but it was useless. Lowering her head, Lani was staring out the wide lake that provided her village life. If this lake were to disappear, her village would go hungry. Crops would dry up and die. Animals would dehydrate and perish as would the people. It never rained. Never. This lake was their source of water and the only way it was kept filled and full of life was by having someone be sacrificed to the Water God that ruled it.

Lani didn't know how long she had been standing there, waiting, but she sensed the atmosphere around her change. The air became a touch heavy. She felt a bit of a cold draft before her feet felt moisture. She wiggled her toes. What was that? Water? Before she could ponder what the liquid was, her body was suddenly engulfed in water. She gasped and knew that had been a mistake. Water filled her mouth, making her choke. She couldn't breath. What was happening? Was this the Water God? Was she to drown to death? Lani felt her life slowly slipping from her. Lungs filled with water. Her arms and legs kicked and jerked, trying to reach for something, anything that would help her, but there was nothing. Though all she saw was darkness, she felt a different kind of darkness consume her. She gave one last breath until her body was no longer thrashing. Life leaving her body...or so it seemed.

A dripping sound had Lani's ears twitching. Her lungs begged for air, Lani's brain telling her to breath. Chest expanding, she took a breath and coughed. Water escaped from her mouth. Whatever bit of water that had filled her lungs was forcefully coughed out until Lani was able to take a proper breath. Opening her eyes, she saw nothing. Body quivering from the wet and cold, she slowly pushed herself up. "Where am I?" She whispered. Beneath her, the floor was different. No longer was there wood, but instead rocks and pebbles, the ground hard against her. She listened for any sound, but only heard the drip of what she assumed was water. Lifting her head a bit, she sniffed the air and smelled nothing, but moisture. Where was she? Slowly, she stood, her legs shaking as they tried to build strength to keep her up. Raising her arms, Lani had her paws out while she started to walk, hoping to feel or bump into something. Her steps were small, being careful and attentive, hoping she wouldn't trip on anything big. So far, all she felt was the small rocks beneath her feet. She wasn't sure how long she had been walking, paws out to feel until she stopped, hearing a low growl.

Trembling, Lani moved her paws from left to right, her ears perked up. Another low growl, but she couldn't pin point were it was coming from. It sounded like it was coming from all directions. Lani turned, paws following. Feeling nothing, she turned and yelped when something or someone took hold of her throat. The hold was rather light, as if meant to keep her in place.

"You're rather a bold one. Normally the females sent to me just stay on the floor, to terrified to move. They simply wait."

She tried to swallow down her fear. Her body went numb at hearing the deep male voice. This was him. The Water God. His touch was cold. Like ice practically. She could hear his body shifting. Suddenly, she felt him breathing on her, his nose pressed into the side of her neck. She bit her lip and shivered. It wasn't a shiver from fear, but instead it was arousal. Why was she getting aroused over him inhaling her? Perhaps it was because her body never really received much male attention, so its reacting in a most improper manner.

He seemed to have sensed it, for he pulled away a bit, his head turned to her. "What's this? Arousal? Not fear? Female you are becoming a rather interesting fox indeed. Are you not afraid of me?" He asked as he pulled away from her, his hand releasing her throat.

She nibbled her bottom lip and looked down. "I...I...."She swallowed. "M-My body...doesn't know...how it should react. I've...I've never...really...."

"You've never been with a male, have thee? A pretty think like yerself?"

She paused for a moment before speaking. "I..was never a considered wife material."

"Oh? And why is that? Is there something abnormal about ye?" He asked in a rather amused tone.

Lani took a moment before she lifted her head. She raised it a bit, wondering if he could see. "I'm blind." She simply said.

The Water God looked at those milky blue eyes of her's. She was unable to see. Unable to see his mighty and terrifying body. She couldn't really be afraid of something she couldn't really see. The God thought for a moment. Perhaps...perhaps she would be the one... Staring at the fox, the God reached for her, wrapping his beefy, muscled arm around her waist and threw her over his shoulder. She let out a little yelp of surprise. "Tis time that I enjoy my sacrifice." He simply stated as he turned and walked further into the cave Lani had appeared in. Normally the God would suffer a headache from the screams of the females yelling. His body pummeled as they beat at his hard back, feet kicking at his stomach and pecks. But this one? This one was still on his shoulder. It was rather.....confusing. So many centuries of females fighting and crying, begging for their lives to be spared. This is the first female to ever be so...calm. As he continued to walk, mind racing, he stopped a bit, body tensing as he felt paws feeling his back. Not scratching or pounding, but simply smoothing over as if she was feeling. The motions stopped as if the female thought he was getting upset. He said nothing, but continued to walk, secretly hoping she would continue and after some time, she did.

The God never said anything to her and so Lani continued her exploration. The God's skin was rather hard, spiky bumps sprinkled here and there. She smoothed her paw towards what she assumed as the center, her ears perking when her fingers bumped into an even larger bump. She ran her fingers along, seeing how far it went until she reached and felt the tip of it. Was this a spike? She was trying to remember how her parents had described the God. Though they tried to use object to help go with their descriptions, it proved futile. Now that she was here, actually feeling, she put certain descriptive words to what she was feeling. She felt more large spikes along his back until she could no longer reach down. Smoothing her paws back up, Lani guessed the other little bumps were smaller and tinier spikes. Moving a bit up, Lani was completely focused. Her fingers bumped into something else. She followed along it, feeling some spikes until it was smooth. It was hard from the top and as she moved her paws, it was from hard to rather soft in a sense. Frowning, she was trying to guess what it was. It seemed she took too long on it before she heard the God speak.

"Tis my wing." He grunted, his voice sounding rather deeper than before.

"A...wing.." She repeated in a whisper. She was about to continue her exploration until she stopped, her nose picking up something. A heavy, musky scent. She breathed in hard and suddenly her body because to heat up. What was that smell? She inhaled again. I-Is...he aroused? He was getting aroused from her simple, innocent touches. Lani blushed and pressed her hands to his back. She was arousing him. She didn't know if that was a good thing or bad.

The God's body was tense and fully aroused. The female had no idea was her touches were doing, but it seemed she had smelled the musky scent he was giving off, for she stopped, though she wasn't able to stop her own body from heating. His cock tented the front of his baggy pants. Gritting his teeth, he needed to force control onto himself before he ended up mounting and hurting this little petite fox. The Shrine was in view and the God was rather greatful. Once he reached it, he made haste to his royal chambers. No servant would disturb him. No one would be around unless he summoned them. With the doors having slid closed, the God set the female onto his bed and stepped away.

He was breathing hard, trying to settle his body. His eyes scanned her body again, properly this time. Normally he never cared about the females appearance. He tried to use them to fulfill a sexual hunger. His body didn't care what they looked like, so long as it could get his cock wet. But this time. He took his time looking at this one. Long back hair that stropped at the small of her back. Large breasts the size of orange fruits. Small waist he could wrap both hands around. Thighs thick and full. Tail fluffy and thick. Her fur a beautiful red-brown with black surrounding her paws, feet and the tip of her ears and tail. She was short, her head barely reaching his pecks. She was utterly beautiful. Taking a step towards her, he took her chin and tilted her head up. He stared into those eyes, but her's just stared forward, not meeting his at all. They were beautiful. "Do..you wish to keep touching me?" He simply asked, voice deep and heavy.

Lani blushed red.Yes, she thought, but was to nervous to say it. It seemed her body gave the answer though, for it heated up again with arousal. She heard him give a small chuckle before a rustling noise filled her ears. It sounded like cloth shifting. Lani wasn't sure what he was doing, but next thing she, she felt the bed dip beside her.

The God laid himself down and reached for the fox, bringing her up and onto his body. Her legs straddled on either side of his waist, her robe opened to expose her delicate pussy that was glistening from arousal. "Feel me." He commanded and Lani didn't hesitate. She couldn't understand why she was willing. Her paws settled on his belly, a touch softer, though not overly. She smoothed and felt with her paws, feeling up his pecks. His front was much smoother than his back though when she got to his shoulder, the felt the tiny spikes. Lani moved her hands along his arms, the under side smooth, but the top bumpy. "My...parents....tried their best to describe you to me."

"Oh? Did they now?"

"They would use random objects while they used certain words....but....but feeling you, I believe they got the image of you all wrong. You don't feel as fierce and fearful as they made you seem."

The God just looked at her for a moment, before he burst out in laughter. "I am now curious to know how they describe me. All they know of me is that I am a dragon, but none have ever seen me personally."

Lani began to tell him how her family and village described him. When she began to gently feel his face, she took more care in doing so. Her finger tips smoothed along his muzzle and along his jaw.She ran felt around his eyes and top of his head, following where his horns started up along to the tip. What she took more care was his mouth. She felt her cheeks warming up as her finger tips ran along his lips. She was so transfixed on the feel that she was caught by surprise when she felt him take two of her fingers in his mouth. She sat their motionless, her fingers being sucked gently, hot tongue licking and tasting. Lani felt herself getting wet between her legs. He released her fingers and inhaled deeply her sweet scent. "Would ye give me permission to taste something else?"

He was asking? The God asking permission from her? Here she thought he would be one to simply take. What else did he wanna taste? She nodded her head, honestly curious as to what he wanted. With a low growl, he wrapped his hands around her waist, picking her up with ease. He pulled her body forwards, bent legs dragging along his chest, until her knees settled on either side of his head. "Reach ye hands up and take whole of the wood." He said waiting for her to do so. "Tell me vixen, what is your name?"

She hesitated, before answering. "L-Lani.."

"Lani. A pretty name befitting a pretty vixen. I do not give many my name. But ye female are rather special. I am Tohr, the Water God."

"Tohr." She whispered, the name sounding nice on her tongue.

"I want to hear ye say my name." He growled as he adjusted her over his mouth and then lowered her. His mouth meeting with her wet, slick folds. A little gasp was heard before moaning escaped the Lani's lips. Tohr suckled at her cunt, that long tongue of his licking along the lips and folds. He even licked along towards the little puckered asshole. He groaned, his cock hardening and growing in length. His lips took told of her clit, sucking, teeth scraping. Her soft cries and his name enticing and arousing him even more. "Ah Lani. Such a sweet taste ye have girl. So good. Yer juices like ambrosia on my tongue." He spread her open with his thumb, tongue slithering in to lick her walls.

Lani cried out, her claws scratching at the wood of his bed frame. This is was heavenly. Who would have thought such a thing could be done. Her hips began to rock against his mouth, grinding a little hard. A few times she felt his sharp teeth scrape against her folds and that seemed to turn her on even more. At one point, she had released the woof frame and reached down till she tool hold of his horns. She used it for leverage as she moved her hips. His name said after ever moan. She could feel her body tightening. As if she was a pot of boiling water that needed to be tipped over. This feeling she was getting was building and building until she could no longer contain herself. Lani threw her head back as she cried out, her paws forcing Tohr's muzzle to press hard against her cunt as she came in his mouth. Juices flowed, her pussy convulsing, her body shaking as it tried to ride out the orgasm.

Tohr just drank her. He didn't mind having his head forcefully pulled. He was drinking that ambrosia tasting pussy juice with gusto until the vixen released his horns, her head resting against the bed frame.

Gently, he pulled her off him and laid her on her back. He undid the sash of her robe, pulling the ends open to reveal her lush body. Fur so soft against his hard skinned hand, Torh felt along her body. Her soft belly, her plump heavy breasts that barely filled his hand. Shifting between her legs, he spread her legs open. Taking his unsheathed,glistening cock, he laid it over her wet pussy and rocked his hips. "Feel me Lani. Feel what I am about to slip inside ye."

Swallowing. Lani reached a hand over her body until her fingers felt the top of his cock. Shivering, she felt along his member, feeling bumps along the cap and down to the base.

"The small bard along me cock will make ye feel right good. Don't you fret."

"I-I'm...not...afraid. But...I....I've never...."

"I'll be gentle vixen. Don't worry." Taking hold of his member, Torh nestled the tip against her opened. He waited until she relaxed and pushed forward, stretching that little cunt of her's to wrap around his cock head. "Think about what I did to ye with me mouth." He adviced, trying to get her to relax more. She was damn tight. As he buried another inch inside, her feet pressed against his belly, as if trying to push him away. She was gasping in pain from being stretched so wide. Hopefully after a few times of taking him, her body would accept him better, but for now, he was using every bit of strength and self control to keep himself from simply pushing his hips forward in a fierce manner. "Breathe vixen. Breath and relax. The painful part will pass." She wasn't going to take his whole cock, he knew. After a few more inches, he knew he broke through her barrier, for when he pulled away, bright red blood coated him. He wasn't going to stop. No. Even though he had only been nestled in her for a brief moment, his cock was begging to be wrapped tightly by her sweet pussy. He pushed his hips forward once more. Torh took hold of her legs and her her wrap them around his waist as he bent over her.

He helped relax her by licking at her breasts, mouth sucking on one nipple then the other. He heard her moan and he knew the hard part was officially done with. He rocked his hips back and forth, cock gliding in and out of her. He nibbled at her neck, tongue licking and tasting. When he felt her soft paws take hold of his horns, he nearly damn lost control of himself. Groaning, Tohr picked up the pace of his hip movements. He was going a touch deeper now. He grunted against her neck as he moved his hips a touch faster and a bit more forceful. He couldn't control himself any longer. The soft moans and little gasps driving him wild.

The little barbs rubbed and scraped gently against her walls, driving her crazy. Lani couldn't stop rocking her hips. It was good. So good. She held onto his horns for dear life. Moving her head, she nuzzled his cheek, her nose pressing against his neck, inhaling that deep, musky scent of his. "T-Tohr....Tohr, Tohr..."She moaned in his ear. He raised her hips off the bed and was pounding into her. This large, beastly dragon God was fucking her in such a savage way and she was loving it. Moving his head, she searched for his mouth kissed him. His tongue thrusted into her mouth, dancing with her's before he began tongue fucking her mouth. Her body was building up again. She raised her hips hard to meet his and that seemed to have triggered. She cried out against his mouth. Her body convulsed all over, pussy tightening around that barbed cock.

Tohr lost it himself. The moment her pussy tightened around her he came. Hard. He thrusted into her a few times, hot cum shooting into her womb. It was too much for the female to take, for it became to leak from either side of his cock, mixing with her virgin's blood and staining the bed underneath. He lost track on how long their climax last, but Tohr was breathing hard, arms himself over her so he wouldn't squish the poor girl. He looked at her face, seeing it flushed with color and in that moment of looking at her, her blind eyes met his. They stared into his eyes and something within him seemed to have released. By the Gods around, he's fallen in love with the vixen. This tiny vixen had managed to pull at his heart by simply looking into his eyes with those sweet milky blue ones of her's. With his cock still buried deep within her, Tohr wrapped his arms around her and buried his muzzle into her neck, breathing deep.

"D-Does this mean...you won't...be eating me?" She couldn't help, but ask. As far as she knew, that's what happens to all the females that were sacrificed. She felt his body trembling before laughter erupted from his mouth.

"Nay, Lani. I will nay be eating you. Well...not in the way yer thinking. No-" he cupped her cheek. "- ye are mine. You will be by my side as my wife."

The news of that had her eyes widening. "Wife..." she whispered. The thought of that filled her with a deep emotion that her eyes glossed over with tears. "Your...wife..." She smiled. It seemed someone did want her for wife in the end and it just so happen to be the Water God of the Lake.

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Months had passed after Lani's sacrifice to the Water God. Some have forgotten about her. Others still remember her. A few days after that event, the villagers had noticed the water filled with more life and nourishment. It seemed the Water God had been rather happy in having her, for he has gifted the village with such pure, clean water.

Within the Shrine, Lani sat in front of her husband, their naked bodies enjoy a hot soak in large bath. Her belly was round. She was heavily pregnant and it seemed Tohr was more excited than she was. Though blind, she couldn't help, but imagine what her babies would look like. She learned every feather of Tohr's body. She could picture little furry dragons flying about or even winged foxes. Or perhaps just regular foxes and dragons. Not knowing was rather exciting. Relaxing against his chest, she reached a paw up and felt for his cheek. "I love you, Tohr."

Torh wrapped an arm around her, being mindful of her belly. "And I love thee, vixen."

She looked up at him and smiled. "The love I have for you...lights up the darkness I've always known. I'm glad....-"She chuckled. "- I was chosen as the next sacrifice."

He smirked and nuzzled her cheek. "And there will nay be others. You are the last and only, my sweet Lani." He took her mouth and kissed her, expressing and showing the deep love he had for her.