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"Non ingredieris huc," The brown rabbit named Thomas muttered as he lit the leg sized candle in front of him, wearing a brown robe and carrying a lit wick on a brass pole. The chapel around him was quiet and still as he chanted his way around the seven candles near the altar in the center. The one stained glass window on the south side of the structure glowed faintly in the moonlight, the half-moon marking the time as near midnight by the rabbit's estimate. He was behind then. He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

He moved on to the next candle and verse of prayer. It was the nightly ritual that had been done for centuries at this monastery, the rumor mill said it was to keep some demon trapped but the priest that ran it assured everyone that it was merely a traditional prayer to keep evil at bay in the area. He was fluent in Latin, the rabbit hadn't even learned the meanings for tonight's ritual chant, so he probably knew better.

With the last candle in front of him all he needed was to say the last chant and lite it, then head off to bed. The candles were made to last a long time and burn safely through the night. As he spoke a tickle entered his nose, he ignored it and finished. He reached up with his pole to light the last candle.

"ACHOO!" He sneezed hard, losing his balance and falling forward. He reached out and grabbed whatever was nearby, making his brass pole thud against the candle and then the stone wall behind it. "Woah!" he yelled when he slipped as the rug he stood on lost traction, and he felt the candle begin toppling over his back, pushing him toward the ground.

He groaned and grumbled on the floor. He rolled the large wax pillar off his back and got a look at it before standing up. It was broken in three places but held together by the wick. He sighed and stood up, making sure his flame was out on the brass pole. He'd get yelled at for this, but at least it was an accident. There should be a spare candle in the closet across the hall, he could use that to finish the prayer and head to bed after leaving a note for the priest in the morning.

He turned around and saw a wolf standing between the altar and the pews. Black fur left uncovered by any clothing, and he was at least 7 feet tall with red-brown eyes. His straight, triangular ears were pushed out slightly by the pair of shiny black horns that sprouted above his forehead and wrapped around his head like a crown. The brown rabbit's face grew hot and tinted pink. How long had he been standing there? Had he witnessed his accident with the candle or come in because of the noise? He took a step forward to pull his robe out from under the broken wax.

"Hello, I'm sorry if I worried you with the noise," he started. The wolf merely tilted his head a centimeter. "Um, if you're here for the churches service, I can be with you in a moment. I'll just pull out a spare candle and put this one in the storeroom." He gestured at it with his thumb.

"That won't be necessary," his voice was deep and velvety. "Thanks to you the candles are worthless now, and I am here." The wolf flexed, his muscles bulged out, he growled, and all the candles were snuffed. The chapel would be completely dark, except for the red glow that surrounded the wolf, practically wafting off him like smoke.

Thomas froze, eyes wide, and his heart began beating so fast it felt like a running horse. The demon was real. He'd just released a demon in the chapel, in his monastery. His very soul was in danger. As the realization struck, he felt his blood freeze, and his heels twitched, ready to run.

"Tell me, is the Tyrant God still consuming everyone's worship?" The demon wolf stepped forward. The brown rabbit's twitch broke into a full run. The demon caught his arm with a single paw. "I mean you no harm, rabbit, just tell me the names of the gods."

The rabbit panted, he couldn't move his arm but felt no pain of injury from how hard the stop had been. "T-there is only one god, he has no name, but he is the father, son, and holy spirit; the great I Am."

"Ugh, he's still in power. Luckily he and the rest of them are bound to the heavens." The demon released him. "And you must be rewarded for freeing me of my bonds to the rock and soil."

The rabbit shook his head and backed away, bumping into the pews.

"I am Libollaz, last a lowly divine of fertility before being branded a demon of lust." The wolf smiled and followed the rabbit. "It's not all bad, I know your lusts. This monastery is dedicated to the 'virtue' of chastity and locks the newcomer's members in cages. But you," He grabbed the rabbit just as they reached the door. "You enjoy the chastity cage far more than you admit to yourself. The idea of never falling from the high of arousal is what gets you off. I will give you the gift of a permanent chastity cage, and it is very rude to refuse a gift from a divine."

"I-I fear I must," The rabbit pawed at the handle to the door. "I am a servant of God, a-and he will protect m-me from you."

Libollaz leaned in close, his nose pressed against Thomas's, covering him completely in his red glow. "He has bound himself and the others to the heavens to keep anyone from overturning his power, to prevent me from gifting would open the doors for all the old gods to come back." He smiled wide, letting his white teeth show in the light. "Now then, your gift."

The wolf touched the rabbit's robes with a claw, and they disintegrated into ash, falling like black snow and revealing the monk-to-be naked. The steel cage on his sheath gleamed in the red light. A deep chuckle from the wolf at its sight, and then he reached down and tapped it with his claw. The cage darkened, shrunk back, and visibly tightened around his cock and balls. The rabbit grunted in discomfort, his balls had lifted a few centimeters, enough that he would always feel the weight of the cage. The part that held his sheath had shrunken enough that his member would never even poke out of his sheath, it was practically closer to his skin than his fur was. Before there had been a keyhole on the joint where the cage met the ring around his balls, now it was solid black metal, forever closed.

"Wha-no!" The rabbit pawed at his new cage, making it bounce when he let it go. He moaned when he touched his balls, they had been pushed out and looked larger than they usually were, and they had become so much more sensitive. Or at least, it felt like it, he hadn't even touched himself enough to know if it was like this before the demon.

"Mmm, yes. And now if you don't mind, I haven't had an ass to fuck in far too long." Libollaz lifted the rabbit by his armpits, turned around, and set him gently on the red carpet. "I know you're a virgin back there but trust me enough to know that this will be the best thing you've ever experienced."

The rabbit's eyes grew wide again, watching the red rocket poke and grow out of the demon wolf's sheath. He shut his eyes and began muttering prayers, making the wolf chuckle. He bent down, pulling the rabbit's legs up, and angled his nose straight for the bare hole. Thomas yelped at the cold nose that landed on his taint, and a louder yip when a warm tongue rubbed against his hole. The wolf growled low and deep, almost like a purr, and licked over and over.

The demon watched the rabbit's face as his broad tongue poked and prodded at his hole. Every few licks he'd press harder, spreading the muscle out and lubing its rim with his spit. By the time he could comfortably get a couple of centimeters into the hole the rabbit stopped praying and moaned. With a smile the wolf re-angled his muzzle to align with the hole, pressed his lips on either side of the opening, and sunk his tongue as deep as he could. The rabbit moaned and his caged shaft jumped.

Libollaz chuckled between slurps, watching as the rodent lost his tension and relaxed into his ministrations, even his prayers slowing to a stop. His saliva would provide more than adequate lubricant, it would last for more than a week of easy penetration for anyone who wished to partake. Now that the rabbit was locked forever, he needed to get used to getting the best pleasure from his delicious ass. With one last lick, the wolf pulled back, letting the brown legs rest on the floor again. Thomas looked at his red eyes.

"Now little one, that is all the gifts I will give you. You must ask me to fuck you, beg me to fill your ass." The wolf's smile grew even wider. "But you could always say no, draw on your own strength and deny me and yourself, or maybe the tyrant god has whispered strength to you from his hiding place?"

"I-I...." He could barely pull his thoughts together. His caged member throbbed with his heartbeat, begging him to ask for what he needed. His head said otherwise, run now before the demon changes his mind and kills you! His heart felt light in his chest, nearly bubbly, and pounded quickly. "I need you to fuck me!" He shouted.

"Good, I will grant you your request." The wolf crawled over the rabbit, bringing his red rocket to the wet tailhole and him face to face with his new consenting lover. "I'd tell you to prepare yourself, but you couldn't know how." He poked the hole with his tip, a drop of pre mixing with his spit. The rabbit moaned and wondered what he had gotten himself into. He sunk just the tip of his cock into the wet hole and let it set there for a moment, grinding it slowly back and forth on the entrance. He felt the rabbit tense and relax under him, squeezing the tip of his shaft before relaxing to let him in further.

He growled and pressed his advance, letting him sink in a few centimeters. He ground just as slowly, feeling the warm passage slowly relax around him. This was one of Libollaz's favorite feelings, welcoming a virgin into the world of sexuality by showing them just how pleasurable their least thought of body part could be. He pushed his hips, making the rabbit take more, pushing his limits while not injuring him. He would not stop until everything was tucked away in that ass. It was what the rabbit needed most, and what he wanted to give most.

"Ugh! More!" Thomas panted and moaned. His paws pulling at the demon's arms. His long ears twitching to hear more of his growls, his caged sheath jumping, and his toes curling. The feeling of his ass being stretched lit his nerves on fire, his brain was melting in joy. The only thing on his mind was wanting more, deeper, and the need to cum, tainted by the heavy metal cage binding his sheath. Libollaz's words haunted and excited him, his cock would never be free, and it would never let his arousal fall, never let him cum like he used to.

"You will take it all!" The horned wolf growled. With one thrust he plunged all but his knot into the tight hole. The rabbit moaned and yelled out, then panted. The wolf looked down as the brown paws felt the brown belly. The demon cock was large enough that a visible bulge protruded, an obscene dick shaped bulge. He chuckled deeply and flicked the caged cock, making it's leaking pre fling about. "You'll cum the way a caged cock does when you feel my knot in your ass, I promise."

"Please...I need this." Thomas said, gripping the black fur. The wolf responded with a big smile, and nearly pulling his rod all the way out. Before the rodent could ask why, he thrusted it back in again. A few moments rest. Then he pulled out almost all the way again, and thrust back in. The rabbit moaned, wondering how there was no pain, how it felt this good. The canine member bumped and ground against a bundle of nerves in his ass, what he would discover was his prostate, and every time it made his mind tremble in pleasure and his cage dribble.

The black wolf growled happily, pounding his cock into a willing hole was a long-denied joy. This hole was one worth the wait though, it was tight and eager, clenching and practically pulling him deeper into it. The sound of his heavy balls slapping against the brown butt cheeks, the scent of the rabbit's bound arousal, the way that face looked when his knot kissed that entrance, all of it was driving him to tie with this mortal and dump his seed.

"Mmm, time to change position." Libollaz said, he put his paws under Thomas's armpits again and lifted him, standing up as he did so. His shaft was still deep in the rodent as he moved, making him yelp and moan as he went. He stood up tall, and the brown legs wrapped around his waist, making the free cock slide almost all the way in, knot now starting to stretch the hole. It teased them both, but to fit the two-fist-sized bulb into such a new hole would take a miracle. Luckily, he was an old divine.

With a smile, he began thrusting again, making the rabbit's whole body bounce on his lap. He moaned loudly, thrusting up his hips as the rabbit's ass came down and pulling back to almost out when he was at the highest point. Every thrust forced a moan from the brown rodent, made that caged sheath bounce, and those floppy ears fly everywhere. His horned head was thrown back to ease his own moans free, his tail wagged like a black flag behind him, his muscled form easily flowing into the rhythm of fucking.

Thomas couldn't control his moaning, his hole was starting to stretch over the knot, he could feel it every time he was slammed down. How had no one heard them? He was practically screaming in the dead of night! Another slam down pushed that thought from his mind, and another moan from his muzzle. If he could have watched his tailhole he would have seen that last stretch pushed the knot almost a third of the way in, and those black paws tightly gripping his round butt cheeks to pull them apart, with his stubby tail wiggling cutely.

Libollaz pulled back and lifted the rabbit high, it was time to finish this. He thrusted and pushed down, knowing just how hard to ensure that his knot would be enveloped, and made the brown rodent yell at the top of his lungs. Knot met hole, just over a third in, and he kept up the pressure. His moans turning to a growl, his knot just slipped halfway in. Then it was sucked in by that eager butt, making his balls slap against those brown cheeks.

The demon wolf howled, hurting Thomas's large ears. He felt that huge knot throbbing right next to his prostate as what felt like an obscene amount of cum filled him. He could feel his own shaft straining to break free, making his cage jump and twist, and he even felt something leaking down his balls. His voice was lost, he couldn't breathe for a moment as his first locked orgasm rattled his body. His toes were clenching and unclenching just like his tailhole on that red cock inside him. This wasn't like the other times he had came before coming to the monastery either, it wasn't satisfying. As he came down, he still felt horny as hell, and then it clicked. He had orgasmed, but he hadn't came. What was dripping down his balls was mostly pre, not like the white fluid that filled his ass.

The horned wolf chuckled as his orgasm subsided, he knew that the rodent had peaked from the way he had clenched his hole, but he could still feel the burning lust and desire that hadn't been quenched in him. He turned and walked to a pew, and as he sat down he held the brown rabbit tight. The light from the candles returned slowly and he could feel him starting to drift off to sleep. Once his knot was free, he would place the monk-to-be in his bed and scout out the rest of this monastery, see what other lusts there where to taste. But for now, the warm afterglow while stuck to someone was a long-missed pleasure that he would savor.