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The Sexual Holy Healer

For NerubianKnight

By Draconicon

All paladins of the god Cosmin were required to perform certain acts of charity once a month. Most of them took this as permission to take the holy touch that they were given as part of their oath and take others to bed with them, as it was a rare moment when the rules against having a long-term partner were overlooked and made immaterial. Others, like Kezohr, took to the streets and offered their blessings and power to whoever might be able to make use of such holy might.

Of course, it didn't come for free. The power of Cosmin was transferred in many ways, but most of the time, the magic was best given through -

"Oh, great paladin, great paladin...thank you for your blessing."

"Nnngh...you're welcome..."

The dragon-goat leaned against the alley wall with a small smile on his face, shaking his head at the small street-mouse that got to his feet with a ring of white around his mouth and a dribble of more going down one side of his muzzle. It was a very telling look for him, for sure, but the blessing had already begun to take effect.

Kezohr's smile grew as the mouse stretched, his back popping, his arms swelling. The blessing of Cosmin had already surged through the rodent's limbs, giving them greater strength and stamina for the days ahead. The planting season was coming soon, and the young man would, no doubt, have need of heart and haleness to keep up with all the work that needed to be done. Or, he supposed, there was the possibility that the boy would try and become a warrior or a soldier in the city's army. For that, he would need the blessing and far more, but at least the blessing gave him a chance. Whatever goal the young mouse had, he would find himself blessed in finding it.

He rubbed his forehead, wiping away some of the sweat that had built up during the blowjob. For all that he was used to delivering his blessings through orgasms - and sometimes in the heat of battle, which was a talent that not many paladins had - it always surprised him when someone came that wanted it so desperately. He tried not to let it sway his judgment, but Kezohr was the first to admit that he could be tempted by some petitioners over others. He didn't like that it was the truth, but it was. His fellow paladins often lectured him on the matter, but he was certain that they were no better than he was. They just were better at keeping anyone from finding out.

As he caught his breath, the dragon-goat pulled his armor back over his groin, cracked his neck from one side to the other, and pulled his belt back on. That was one blowjob, and as satisfying as it had been, he knew that there were quite a few more blessings that he was expected to give before the day was over. The Church of Cosmin demanded a full fourteen acts of charity for every month, and he was not anywhere close to that just yet.

He stepped out of the alley, feeling the satisfaction already fading from him as Cosmin's power surged through him once more. The vaguely drained feeling that would have lingered for anyone else faded from his sac, leaving him groaning at the weight that pulsed and pulled at the base of it. He could feel his balls dangling further down than normal, and it was hot.

Shaking his head, he forced himself to smile as he adjusted the straps of his chestplate to settle the weight over his shoulders more comfortably. He glanced up and down the streets, looking for someone that might want to have the next blessing. There were always many candidates, and today was no exception.

Hmmm, the craftsman trying to fix the wagon, the merchant trying to drag his animals along, the builder that's heading to the bridge to try and fix it...

There were any number of people that could have used the blessing of Cosmin's strength and stamina, but one in particular stood out to him. Kezohr turned to a small house where a beaver had stepped out of the front door and sat down on the porch, and he just looked at him, studying the other man and seeing all the marks of tiredness and sadness that came with long-term care.

He made his decision. That man would get the blessing.

The armored paladin walked across the street and down it, making his way to the porch. The beaver didn't see him until he was right on top of him, and even then, it took his shadow falling over the other man and staying there to get him to look up. The beaver's eyes were tired, rested in baggy flesh that was wrinkled and darkened, and his face sagged from lost weight.

"You're not doing very well, are you, sir?" the dragon-goat asked.

"Heh...does it show that much?"

"It's written all over your face, I'm afraid."

"Hmmph. And I thought I'd actually gotten some sleep last night. Oh, don't worry about me."

"Sir. As a paladin of Cosmin, I would like to offer you the church's blessing."

"I - that's very kind of you, sir, but - but that seems a bit much. I'll be fine."

"Sir. I would like to insist on this."

He undid his crotch plate, and his cock fell free. The beaver's eyes dropped, unsurprisingly, and his face burned as soon as his eyes locked with the dragon-goat's shaft. Again, unsurprisingly.

"Holy..."

"My shaft is as blessed as the church," Kezohr said as the long, drippy thing started to rise from between his legs. "And I would like to give you a blessing. A man that works so hard to take care of others that he begins to suffer himself is admirable, but you should not have to do that. Please, allow me to take some of the pain from you. Allow me to give you the blessing of Cosmin."

The beaver was embarrassed, clearly, and the way that he looked back in the house, it was clear that he was concerned that someone might hear or see him. The paladin knelt down at the beaver's side, shaking his head as he rested his hand on the other male's shoulder.

"It's fine. The paladins are given the right to do this. It does not change you; we are not considered 'people' the same way that others are. Consider this a blessing like a potion handed out at the apothecary, hmm? The only difference is how you get it; the result is the same as that. I give you my word, it will not change how anyone looks at you. You will still be you, only stronger."

"..."

"Come. Take a bit."

He reached down to his cock, giving it a few strokes until a dribble of pre-cum dotted his finger. Collecting it with some care, he offered it to the beaver, holding it right in front of his lips. A moment of hesitation later, the beaver stuck out his tongue and gave the offered digit a quick lick.

No sooner had the pre-cum touched his tongue than some of the wrinkles on his face disappeared. The tiredness in his eyes did not completely fade, but it diminished, and to a great extent. He gasped as he sat up further, touching his face, sitting up straight, looking like someone had just taken a great weight off his shoulders.

"How...what..."

"This is the power of Cosmin's blessing," Kezohr said, chuckling. "Or, well, a portion of it. What you've had is just a little taste. The full blessing comes with us being able to give the whole thing. If you get my drift."

"And..." The beaver looked down. He blushed, rubbing the back of his head as his flat tail tapped the house porch. "I just have to..."

"That's all."

"And I'll feel...like this? For how long?"

"For two weeks," the dragon-goat said. "The blessing of Cosmin is free to those that are willing to give service to the paladins that serve him. For two weeks, you will have the strength to shoulder your burdens, and have the stamina to handle them and work through new ones. When it is over, I can't promise how easy it will be for you, but at least you'll have made it through that."

There were no more questions from the beaver. The buck-toothed man nodded and leaned down, and the dragon-goat spread his legs to let him get to work.

To give the beaver credit, he knew how to use his mouth, and the two buck-teeth that he had for chewing through wood didn't get in the way. His whiskers tickled the hybrid's thighs as he bobbed up and down, sucking the shaft down to the midpoint, then further, further, further still, until he started gagging two inches away from the base. He coughed, pulling back to the tip for a moment, and Kezohr gently rubbed the smaller male's head, patting it in encouragement.

"Heh, don't worry. It's hard the first couple of times. You can do it."

The beaver nodded, and continued sucking away. Up, down, up, down, going right back to the point of gagging before pulling back. The constant little clenches were doing their job, even if the beaver himself clearly wasn't so used to sucking dick. Up, down, up, down, slowly making his way closer and closer to the base, clearly pushing himself to take it further and earn that blessing, even though he didn't have to. The beaver was huffing, grunting, the tired-looking eyes more focused than they had been up til that point. Up, down, up, down, up, down, that warm mouth inching ever closer to the base of his cock until, finally, he felt those lips touch the very bottom.

"Mmmph..."

If he'd had toes rather than hooves, he would have curled them. As it stood, he rolled his hips forward, pressing the opening of his sheath to the beaver's mouth, keeping that little naughty 'kiss' going down there. He huffed under his breath, letting himself recover, but the beaver was already starting to pull back. A swallow tickled the dragon-goat's shaft, and he chuckled to himself as the beaver came up for air.

"Ah...ah..."

"You can do it. You did it once, I'm sure you can do it again."

"How long...how long does it take you to cum?"

"About, oh, maybe thirty minutes?"

"...Oh, my jaw..."

"Heh, yeah, it can take a while, but at least it's worth it in the end."

"I don't suppose you can, uh, help?"

"Well, I could, but the more work you do, the stronger the blessing is. And you want a strong blessing, right?"

"...Hoo, boy. Well...nobody ever said that church-work was easy."

"That's the attitude. Back down you go."

The End

Summary: A dragon-goat paladin is tasked with fulfilling acts of charity. Said acts of charity involve getting blowjobs, but...well, you'll see.

Tags: M/M, Dragon-Goat, Dragon, Goat, Hybrid, Mouse, Beaver, Oral, Blowjob, Inexperienced, Magic Cum, Blessing, Pleasure, Church Duties, Casual Sex, Fetish World,