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A God From Mortal Flesh

By Kendo Kawabata

A commission request by Pain Monster, who also goes by the name of Tome Darkrose on Second Life. Enjoy

The last thing Tome remembered, was being struck in the back of his head by someone wielding a tree branch. Or was it a club? It could have been a mace, or perhaps even a brick. But whatever had struck him, they had hit him with it after he had removed his helmet. A sudden crack on the back of his head had sent him to the ground, only a fleeting glance of a blurred figure wielding a weapon of sorts was the last thing he had seen.

"Uughh, my head" the shargal grumbled as he shook his head from side to side, trying to get the dizzy feeling from his head out of his mind so he could focus on the situation. Everything in his vision was blurred and fuzzy, and his head was throbbing something akin to the morning after shore leave.

Around him, the scene began to come back into focus. Blurred figures lay huddled around him, the figures slowly coming into focus as he blinked his eyes several times. As the finer details began to sink in, he realised that each one was bound by heavy looking ropes.

Each figure wore the remains of their uniforms, and all looked starved. There were only a dozen or so of them, each one either passed out or slumped down in defeat. Tome looked from one to the other, but if they did notice tat he was awake, they gave no signs of recognition.

The stone ground underneath him was old, and showed the obvious signs of decay. Cracked and broken in many places, the floor was scattered with the remains of dead foliage, a faded and ruined carpet, and the decayed remains of multiple small dead animals. Dead roots and the rotting sprouts of trees were poking up from where they had tried to reclaim the land.

Tome tried to move his arms, but found them bound by what felt like ropes. Ropes? Who used ropes anymore? He struggle again, but the ropes tightened and refused to give way. He grunted and twisted his arms around, trying to gain some sort of leverage, but it seemed rather futile.

He then realised that he was naked. If he could feel ropes on his wrists, then that meant the shark-sergal hybrid had had his suit removed from him. The realisation of being naked seemed to wake him up much quicker then it normally would have.

Tome's vision quite quickly cleared as he looked down at his naked body. His muscled legs were tied together at the ankles, his mottled black and green skin on full display to anyone who was looking. His body was quite ripped, and each muscle on his body was bulging out on full display.

It was then he realised that he was sweating. Tome became aware that the air was humid and muggy, the heat bearable, but uncomfortable. Sweat had coated his body, indicating that he had been there for some time. And the sweat had covered his body in a sheen, making each detailed muscle on his body shine in the light.

No, not quite naked. His undergarments, a rather skin tight fitting garment was left on, but it too was damp and darkened by the sweat, and it stuck to his body like a second skin. Tome was quite well endowed already, and his very tightly covered bulge seemed all the more bigger as it sat on his legs rather then between them.

"What the fuck?" Tome said as he looked around. He was sitting in an open pavilion, made of what looked like chiselled stone. The stone walls looked solid, with no gap marks or divides anywhere to show that the walls had been built by bricks. The floor seemed to be the only thing that had been laid out with individual pieces.

But the place was crumbling and looked like it was slowly dying. Cracks were running up the walls, braking through the solid pieces of stonework. Branches, tendrils of vines and tree roots were poking out everywhere ,showing that this place had been neglected at some stage. But the invading foliage seemed to have died out before it could finish reclaiming anything.

A canopy of dead trees showed through the broken ceiling the high rising tiled dome, giving Tome the impression that this place was outside somewhere. The sky was and the colour of dead skin, as if the sky had been reduced to its normal colouring. Twin moons were in the sky, but they looked like a pair of dead eyes staring back at him.

Tome shook his head as he tried to piece together something, anything that could show what kind of situation he was in. But all he had was a pounding headache and a sweaty near naked body.

"Shit, what the hell happened here?" Tome asked as he swore out loud. None of the bound captives, yes captives, Tome realised, seemed to respond other then simply lying there and breathing. But one figure did move. The figure lifted his head and turned towards Tome, looking at him with a large pair of almost glowing amber eyes.

"Were you sent here to rescue us?" the good looking puma asked, but his tone of voice suggested that all he was doing was making conversation. He didn't sound very pleased that Tome was there, more ...disappointed.

"Yes" Tome said as he sat himself up more. It took a few tries but he was able to struggle enough to sit up with his back against the warm stone wall behind him. "The galactic federation received a distress beacon coming from an alliance frigate that was emanating from this planet" Tome explained as he tested the ropes on his wrists again. "I'm guessing that was your ship?"

"Yes, it was" the puma said. "We crash landed. Freak weather storm" he said flatly as he looked up at the sky through the hole s in the ceiling. "It came out of nowhere, a huge dust storm that fried our ships circuits and made us crash.

"Well, I was sent out here to investigate. I found your ship, buried in some desert beside what looked like ruins and a giant crater. But when I landed, and came out of my ship to investigate, someone hit me" Tome said as he shook his head a bit. The dull throbbing was starting to ease off and the pounding feeling was fading.

"Yes, that would be the natives of this planet" the puma said. "They...they attacked us and took us prisoner. They took all of us prisoner" he said with a light sigh. "Then, after some...incidents, they threw us in here and only look in when they need us" he said as he sighed again.

"So, what's your name?" Tome asked as he had a slight idea and began to push his wrists against his rather big backside. He had always cursed his naturally giant butt that stuck out like a pair of overinflated beach balls. But he was thankful at that moment his ass was that big as he heard the light squelching sound of his wrists making contact with his butt.

He could feel the sweat that had drenched his nethers transfer to the ropes around his wrists. He kept his hands pressed firmly under his long thick tail and grunted from the uncomfortable feeling, but he felt his hands and wrists get soaked in his own sweat. If the ropes got wet enough, he might be able to slide them off.

"Captain Adrian Alexander Astran" the puma said. Tome stopped what he was doing and looked over at him in surprise.

"Triple A?" Tome asked with a raised eyebrow. "Seriously?"

"You have no idea how badly I've cursed my parents" Adrian said with a roll of his eyes. Tome was rather pleased to see the pumas mouth turn up at the corners, even if it was a little.

"So, tell me what happened? Why did they take us prisoner?" Tome asked as he pulled his hand away from his butt. He sighed as he felt his arm relax and the pain go away. He twisted his arms around a bit, and felt a smile on his face as he felt the ropes slightly give way.

"We...we're being sacrificed."

"WHAT?" Tome said loudly as he looked back over at Adrian. 'Sacrificed? You're..you're kidding right?" he asked. "yeah, I get it. Big joke right....right?" But his confidence didn't last as he saw the look on Adrian's face that said that he wasn't kidding.

"What is this, 2012?" Tome asked. "no-one sacrifices anymore, it's almost fairytale in existence now."

"There were almost fifty of us on our ship. We're down to the last twelve" Adrian said. Tome saw the look on his face, and saw that the puma's handsome face was devoid of all emotion. For a moment, Tome wondered why the captain wasn't anymore upset, but then he realised that the captain must have seen it all to happen to get such a dead look in his eyes. "They're using us in a ritual, and its a fucked up way to die."

"What do you mean ritual, what's happening?" Tome asked as he struggled again. "Tell me what's going on, maybe I can help."

"This planet, from what our ships scanners said, is dependant on proteins, and its natural waters were full of it. The water was literally liquid protein" Adrian said as he looked up at the ceiling. "This was after we crashed landed. We had to scan the area for life signs, since our ship was too broken to help us survive for long. We thought we could survive for a while until help came, since the planet has an atmosphere and natural vegetation."

"Ok, so the planet has protein water. So?" Tome said. "What's so good about that?"

"But there is no water anymore. When we stepped out, we weren't too far from this place" Adrian continued. "There was a huge crater between us and this building, and it was empty. It used to be a lake" he said.

"Wait, a lake?" Tome said as he looked up again. "That crater was a lake?"

"Not anymore. The planets drying up and its dying. It's gotten to the point where the civilisation is dying off, and there's not much left of them. They need to do a ritual to get their planet back" Adrian said.

"What is this ritual?" Tome asked. The other bound hostages weren't paying much attention, but they simply sat back looking at if they had already accepted their fates. He gave the bindings around his wrist another tug, and felt the slimy rope start to give way again. But not much.

"From what I gathered, it is a ritual that helps create an almost natural source of liquid protein" Adrian said. "I don't know how it works really, but I've seen it work. They use their people to make the source, and they can keep the flow going, so to speak."

"They were doing it on their people originally. First, the prisoners and criminals. Then, the poor and destitute. Then the middle class, and so on. But they're doing it on us now, because they can't afford to sacrifice much more" Adrian continued. "The ...ritual turned deadly early on."

"Wait, how do you know that?" Tome asked. "That's not something you'd get told about if your going to get sacrificed."

"When we were brought here, they brought us before their High Priestess" Adrian said as he shifted a bit, making himself more comfortable. "They demanded that she use us during the rituals. But she said no" he said.

"She said that since help had come, they no longer needed the ritual. She is the last authoritative figure around, and she wanted to abandon the planet. She felt that too many of her people had died, all for a planet that was no longer capable of living. Their sources weren't keeping long enough to sustain anything more then a few good meals. Their efforts were proving useless" Adrian continued as he spoke.

"Ok, so what went wrong then? If she wanted that, why are you tied up?" Tome asked.

"Because some didn't want that" Adrian said. "They wanted to stay and keep doing the ritual till they healed their home. But, the high priestess said their home was already dead. She said their only hope was to leave and either start somewhere new, or bring help back."

"But no-one else seemed to think that way" Adrian continued. "So, that was an incident that was dealt with. And now, we're being sacrificed."

"Well, that sucks" Tome said as he struggled again. He felt one of the loops start to loosen enough to start sliding down over the other loops. "Look, if I can just get to my suit, I can activate the distress signal on my ship. Command will send more help once I give the signal" he said.

"That won't work. They would have destroyed your suit by now" Adrian said glumly. "they destroyed our weapons, our suits, and anything that might have actually helped them." Tome sunk a bit at that. He stopped struggling with his ropes for a moment as he registered that he was actually defenceless for once.

"Ok....so, they're sacrificing us to fill a lake?" he said after a few silent minutes together, although a bit angrily. The muggy heat of the planet was really starting to get to him. It felt like there was a river running down his back and down between his expansive backside, and he couldn't do anything to make it feel better. Plus, the sweat in his eyes were making them sting.

"What, do they think cutting our throats is going to make their planet moisten?" Tome asked. He shook his head and sweat drops flew in all directions as his large ripped black and green mottled skinned body shook as well.

"No....not that kind of ritual. Its much worse" Adrian said.

Tome was about to ask what could be worse then that, when something interrupted them. The other captives woke up and seemed to shrink away as best as they could, as if trying to make themselves more hidden. But the openness of the pavilion made it too hard for them to hide in any sense.

A curious and rather harsh snarling and clicking noise was heard, like a beast was trying to speak gibberish with a mouth full of metal. The footsteps that followed sounded as though an entire group was coming. Tome looked up as several big heavy looking reptiles walked into the room.

Tall, big and intimidating, they seemed to cast a shadow as they walked. They were all easily bigger then the captives. The aliens beings were all humanoid in appearance, but they had four arms. Bare chested, two sets of pectorals sat on their chests, four large circular nipples dominating their well rounded muscled.

Their heads were elongated like dolphins, with ridged spikes running down the center of their heads like a spiney Mohawk. At the front of their rather ugly faces, they had large fanged mandible mouths. Four eyes were nestled above their ridged noses, and each one was a bright and shining red.

They carried thick heavy looking spears, but the way they carried them, it was like they weighed nothing at all. The spears were made of metal, and the tips were pronged like a pair of scissors. The only article of clothing they had were ripped pairs of shorts, but even with such high rising clothing, their crotches looked as flat as washboards.

The alien at the front of the group stepped forward and looked over the group. The two right hands were holding onto his spear, and the ones on the left, one on his hip and the other stroking his chin. Tome looked him over, and saw that he was like the others. Tall, well muscled al over, and ripped even more then he was. They were all bright vibrantly coloured, like some kind of weird and twisted colourful frogs.

"Demon predators?" Tome said in disbelief as he saw them. Adrian fell silent as he held his breath as he watched the alien group seem to scan the room, as if taking their time in deciding something.

"They've come to decide the next victim" Adrian said as softly as he could, but it apparently made no difference as the lead alien held his spear out and gestured at each of the bound captives. His mouth opened and he spoke in the strange harsh clicking noise.

"Shit, they've chosen all of us" Tome said as a look of fear crossed over his face. The other aliens began to walk forward and grab the captives. Even if they were in a weakened state after being captive for who knew how long, the crew seemed to waken up and struggle and fight back.

But one by one they were all thrown to the ground and beaten rather hard around their heads and chests until they lay on the ground, unable to move. Tome watched in shock as the alien creatures didn't seem to hold back. A couple of them even seemed to be laughing as they beat up a weakened horse between them both.

"Get your fucking hands off me you asshole" Tome said as he was grabbed up off the floor, but the alien that had grabbed him held him with his two upper arms and landed several blows with his lower arms. Tome cried out as the repetitive punches landed on his hard abs.

The alien said something with its snarling clicking language and tossed Tome rather easily at another one, who held him up with all four hands on his torso. Tome spat at the alien in front of him and told him where he could stick that spear. The alien seemed to smirk and thrusted the spear forward.

The tip was barely an inch away from Tome's face when the prongs sprang apart and a crackle of energy sparked between the metal prongs like lightning. Tome felt himself momentarily taken aback with surprise.

"Ok...I wasn't expecting that" he admitted before the alien with the spear said something to him in his foreign language, and a very perverted grin crossed his face as he used one of his hands to stroke along his crotch. Tome blinked at him before the one holding him turned him around and forced him to march through the door.

"He said, you are weak and useless. And if you weren't going to be sacrificed today, he would enjoy your breed-able backside" Adrian said as he was pushed out the door as well. The group was surround on all sides as each alien native activated their spears, looking like they weren't afraid to use them.

"How the hell did you understand him?" Tome asked as he was marched out of the door. The heat at the doorway was much stronger then the heat in the pavilion, and he was almost knocked back by how hot it was.

"I have a universal translator chip in my ear" Adrian said as he too was pushed out the door. He offered up no resistance tough, seeing as how the whole crew was now outnumbered with more of the armed natives outside.

Tome was pushed outside, and he was met with a rather strange looking sight that took his breath away. He ha to squint several times and mentally slap himself, just to make sure he was seeing what he was seeing. If he didn't know any better, he would have sworn he was looking at the set of a movie.

The small enclosure where they had been kept was the left part of a large cross shaped temple. The whole structure was on a sloping angle made of steps, the whole body of the cross just one huge long stair.

Another enclosure was on the other side of the cross shaped temple, and in between them was a towering ancient tree. It looked like it had sprung up from between a once beautiful garden, but the whole thing was dead and brittle. A sad bone white reminder of a dead and dying world.

The stonework that made up the flooring of the cross shaped temple was cracked and ruined, and the shaft of the cross led down a slope into what looked like an overrun and decaying city. It looked like it was one covered in flora of all shapes and sizes, but everything had become brittle and dead. The city was indeed nothing more then a dead ruin.

The top of the cross lead upwards, an enormous stone altar lay up ahead. And behind that, was a towering statue that cast a long black shadow down past the dead tree in the center. The alien guards pushed them along and forced them to climb the stairs. Tome had no choice but to start climbing.

All around the apparent altar sat what Tome assumed was the remaining population. He was surprised as he saw that there had to be less then a thousand of the populace left. There were males and females all standing around in the ruined and tattered clothing they had left. Clusters of small children huddled between them.

"They look like refugees" Tome thought as he stepped up the stairs. Sweat was pouring down his body, and he saw that the other captives were sweating harder as well. His throat began to dry out and his lips felt cracked already.

Tome noticed that each one of them was carrying a large jug, bowl or a very large clay jar. The way they were holding it, was like they were waiting to be fed. They all looked so pitiful and lost, that for a moment Tome felt sorry for them.

"Who is that?" Tome asked as he looked up at the altar. A large group of guards were standing before the altar, as if daring anyone to try and stop the ritual. They surrounded the base of the towering statue, and something that lay behind them. Tome heard what sounded like a mixture of crying and screaming, but no-one was acting like they there listening.

As they were pushed into a group together, Adrian looked up at where Tome was looking. The huge statue had its arms stretched out, casting its shadow down the long temple. By Tome's guess, it had to be almost twenty, maybe twenty five feet high. The statue was old and weathered by the winds, but it looked like one of the natives in a regal set of robes.

Above the statues very big feet was a tied and strung up figure, bound and hanging by her outstretched arms. What remained of her clothing were nothing but rags and ribbons that fluttered in a very low breeze. From how reddened and cracked her vibrant skin was, she had been up there for a while.

"That...that's the high priestess" Adrian said. "her followers....beat her until she was almost dead, then strung her up there. They feed her every day, but they refuse to let her down. I don't think they'll ever let her down."

Tome was about to say that that was disgusting when he heard another pained cry. The cry surprised him. It sounded like a mixture of pain and agony, but there was a tone of pure pleasure blended into it. For some reason, that cry made his nethers swell in arousal.

The guards around the podium stepped aside and Tome was greeted by a far worse sight then the dying world, the ruined city or the beaten and battered strung up female above them.

An alligator was laid out on the podium, chained spread eagled across the dais. But he was grotesquely out of proportion.

His right arm was bulging with muscles, three times the size that they normally should have been. His biceps looked like giant basketballs bound in skin, and his claws were hugely lethal. Covered in veins that were pulsing like live snakes, the arm was thudding against the stonework and cracking it further with each movement.

The gator's other arm was normal sized, but his pecs were lopsided, one hugely bigger then the other, as if someone had inflated one, but left the other alone. His abdomen had been stretched out, going from a six pack of abs to an impossible twelve pack, each one a different size to the one next to it. His butt was small and normal sized, but his legs were immense. As thick as tree trunks and covered in pulsing hard veins, the chains were straining to keep them down.

The podium was dipped in the middle, like the alligator was laying over a very large bowl. The dip funnelled to the edge to where what looked like a a spout was inserted. As he looked closer, he noticed one that ran out the other side.

"What the fuck?" Tome said in shock as he watched the alligator writhe in rather obvious agony. But the gator's tongue was hanging out of his mouth, and while his eyes were open and in agony, his mouth was drooling in obvious pleasure. But Tome's eyes were directed at the monstrously sized cock of the gator.

It had to be a size all on its own, like the gator had grown a cock the side of a hulk. It stood over him, waving back and forth, thick as a stone pillar and pulsing like it was a living organ. Veins covered it and bulged out even further, almost big and hard enough that you could use them to climb up it. It had to be almost six feet in height, and the most throbbingly angry purple Tome had ever seen.

The gator's balls were equally massive, huge and round, bouncing between his legs. They were the size of small boulders, and each one hung off each side of the unproportioned gator. Even from the distance away, Tome could swear he was hearing them churn and slosh around, like they were slowly filling and boiling over.

"See those fruits there?" Adrian said. Tome was broken out of his staring as he looked over at where Adrian was looking. Two of the big looking guards were holding large weaved baskets that were full of a strange looking assortment of fruits. They were bright red and pockmarked with bright yellow seeds. They looked like phallus shaped strawberries.

"If you eat those fruits you grow" Adrian said. "Your body gets ripped and muscled, like yours but bigger" he added. "and your goods grow too. They become hyper fertile and you produce one hell of a massive climax. Not sure how much, but a few good litres. And from what I've heard, they are very addictive."

"How?" Tome asked in disbelief as he watched the gator struggle and cry out. No-one was moving to help him, and everyone was looking at him like they were waiting for something.

"Don't know. But I do know you can't eat too many. They fed the prisoners those fruits and made them cum into that podium. Protein water, cum. It's the same thing to the population here. The fruits power only lasts one orgasm" Adrian continued.

"But...what happened to him?" Tome asked. "How..how did he turn into that?" Tome asked, feeling a sick feeling in his stomach at how badly the gator was suffering.

"overdosed" Adrian said. "If you eat more then your body can handle, it fucks you up. Your body doesn't know how to expand and grow properly, and it starts doing it wrong. Some parts grow, some don't. "

"But then...when you climax...." He said, and he stopped talking.

Tome was about to ask what that meant when the gator let out the most mixed scream of pain and pleasure that Tome had ever heard. The pain in the cry shocked him, but the pleasure in it made his cock expand in his sweaty britches. The gator was screaming as the monster of a cock that was throbbing above him erupted in a literal geyser of seed.

The thick white goo spewed into the air like a fountain as the gator screamed. It almost seemed as if his cock literally was a geyser as litres of seed was pumped into the air. For a moment it seemed to puddle in mid air like a cloud,, a large growing mass of fertile cum growing like a mushroom, before the huge amount of cum splattered down on the screaming gator.

But the cum continued to pour into the air as the seed pooled and splattered into the bowl like altar beneath the gator. It began to fill rather fast and soon the gator was writhing in a pool of his own cum. And he was continuing to scream loudly as he covered himself in cum.

The spout at the front began to pour the flowing cum into a type of gutter that ran down the long steps. Tome watched the flow as it poured slowly down like some perverted water drain as it flowed thick and fast. The cum pooled down into a circular ring around the dead and decaying tree. As the seed collected in the moat around the garden, the populace began to move.

They seemed in no hurry as they knelt around the dead tree and began to collect the seed that flowed at their feet. One by one they dipped their vases, jars and bowls into the thick creamy cum and moved away, carrying them like they were precious jewels. Once their containers were full, they started to head into the city as others took their place to collect their bounty.

The gator was still screaming as he kept on cumming, his balls throbbing and pulsing as if they were squeezing themselves of their juices. The huge cock pulsed an the veins throbbed as it just seemed to keep pumping. It was almost like his cock was trying to projectile vomit up its cum as it just kept on flowing.

"If this is an overdose..." Tome wondered, as he found himself thinking on what kind of power the fruits had when you took only one. He felt the sweat continue to run down his body and he moaned lightly as he felt his britches grow tighter. His bulge was getting more and more noticeable as he couldn't ignore the horrible, but still erotic sight before him. He then noticed that the other side of the basin was rapidly dispensing the cum into whatever lay beyond the altar.

The gator's scream was suddenly cut off as his body arched into the air, his eyes almost bulging from his swollen face before he just collapsed like a puppet that had its strings cut. He felt down with a splash into the huge basin of cum as his cock continued to throb and spew cum.

"After an overdose, your heart...can't handle the orgasm" Adrian said quietly behind Tome. Tome jumped slightly, having almost forgot that the puma had been behind him. Tome felt a sense of sickness deep inside him as he watched the dead gator lie there in the pool of cum as his cock continued to erupt.

"And...they were doing this to their own people?" Tome asked quietly. He wondered how they could possibly do such a thing to their own kind.

"Not at first. They didn't overdose the prisoners on purpose" Adrian said. "At least, that's what the priestess explained to me. They became so used to the fruits that they became addicts. One orgasm was enough, if you consider that about a hundred prisoners came at the same time."

"They broke out of the prison and stole a supply of the fruits and ate them until.....well...you can guess" he said. "They overdosed, grew out of proportion and came like geysers."

"Wait, so they were doing this to their own people while the planet was drying out. Ok, that I can understand" Tome said as the gator's huge cock seemed to slow down finally. "But...if that much cum can erupt from one orgasm, what happened?" he asked. "I mean, why didn't they stop after seeing it kills them?"

"You'll see" Adrian said. "They didn't stop though, because the orgasm doubled, sometimes even tripled with an overdose. So, a hundred of those prisoners made a flood of cum that should have lasted them for some time. But..." he trailed off, looking away as the gator's cock finally stopped erupting. The huge monster cock fell forward and slapped onto the gator's body, pushing it down in to the pool of cum. For a moment, the huge cock was the only thing visible in the overflowing bowl of seed.

Then, it began to shrink. Like a giant balloon that was deflating, the huge cock and balls slowly shrank down. And so did the gator's grotesque muscles. Tome could almost hear the body shrinking down as the huge muscles shrank and grew smaller. With all the extra weight disappearing, the gator's body began to float in the huge bowl of cum.

But it didn't stop there. The gator's body continued to shrink as the fat and muscles seemed to be sucked out of him. his skin tightened and his bones became visible as everything just dried out inside of him. It took almost no time at all before the gator's body went beyond thin, and simply floated there in the pool as an almost skeletal figure draped in a gator's skin.

"Fuck.." Tome said as he stared in disbelief. The cum pool slowly began to drain itself out of the spouts and the gator's body sunk to the bottom of the basin. Tome watched as the cum drained down the gutter into the pool around the tree, the last few alien people scooping up the dregs.

But even as Tome watched, the cum began to dry up. The small amounts left in the pool dried up and vaporised, leaving no trace behind. Not even a damp watermark of any kind. For a moment, Tome wondered if it was because of the heat in the air having to do with it.

As the guards began to remove the gator's body from the pool, Tome let out a gasp as the gator's body just broke. As the body was hauled out of the basin, the gator's arms broke at the shoulders and the body fell to the ground. Its thick tail snapped from the impact and lay on the ground like a dead tree branch. The entire body had been drained of anything with moisture in it and was nothing more then brittle bones an skin.

Tome felt the arousal in him die down as it was replaced with fury. The guards around him didn't even seem phased that the gator was dead, and he felt furious as they just tossed the remains over the back of the altar.

With a snarl, Tome lowered his shoulders and rammed into the nearest guard closest to him. Not expecting him to move, they were caught off guard as Tome shoulder rammed them aside and ran forward. Several of the guards grabbed their spears and activated them as they took after him. Tome ignored them as he ran to the other side of the altar and looked at what lay beyond.

A deep and expansive crater lay beyond the altar, a small river of cum draining from the spout on the other side of the basin. Beneath the altar, several villagers were hastily sealing huge barrels of seed and trying to capture as much as they could. The excess ran off and dribbled down the huge crater into the middle, where it had collected.

The river ran into the middle of the crater where a pool had collected. But even from where Tome stood, he could see that the pool was vaporising fast. Obviously, whatever seed the populace had forced out of their own people, it didn't last long. How much of the cum had collected there and had just dried out before it could be used for any good?

Tome let out a small choke as he saw the pile of bodies surrounding the collecting area. How many lay there, he didn't know. There were piles of corpses, hundreds, maybe thousands of natives all dead and dried out, their corpses just turning to dust in the crater. Dotted amongst them were the remains of the ships crew, their bodies dried out, broke n and shattered into ash and dust.

He was punched in the side of the face and knocked to the ground. Two guards leapt on him and dragged him to his feet. The lead guard pointed his spear at Tome and said something in his language. And he said it with a big grin on his ugly face.

"He said your next" Adrian said softly.

"Fuck you" Tome shouted at the alien guard before the guards holding him picked him up and dragged him to the basin altar. Although he struggled, he was out numbered and weary from the heat and the rapid dehydration. His wet bindings were slashed and for a moment he was freed, but his arms and legs were grabbed and he was lifted easily into the air.

"I'll kill you" Tome shouted as his arms and legs were untied and forced apart. The guards lowered him into the basin as he continued to kick and struggle, but he was forced into a spread eagled position. His wrists and ankles were chained in place as he was spread eagled, laid out in the basin. Tome swore loudly as he looked up and saw the bound figure of the priestess above him.

He wondered briefly what it must have been like, to see her people and her planet die out. To see the water levels drain away. To try to fix things, only to see her people become addicts and monsters that died after orgasm. To know that each drop of life didn't last long, and rather then be saved, the people obviously chose to continue their wretched existence.

"I pity you" Tome found himself saying, and he realised that he meant it. But he didn't get a chance to say anything more before his mouth was forced open. Four sets of fingers wrenched his jaw open and he wasn't able to bite the digits off. His head was snapped back and held in place. He saw the head guard look down on him, a phallus red fruit in his hands. He grinned in an evil looking way and said something Tome didn't understand.

"He said, I bet you taste delicious' " Adrian translated, but Tome got no chance to reply as the fruit was shoved into his mouth. The other guard holding his jaw open forced his jaw shut and clamped his four hands around Tome's mouth, keeping his mouth full of the phallus fruits.

The taste was vile and disgusting. It may have looked like a dick made out of a strawberry, but it tasted like a compost heap. The whole fruit seemed to burst open once the skin was pierced and the liquid ran down Tome's open throat. Tome struggled against the fruit and his mouth was forced to chew it. A hand rubbed his throat and he felt himself involuntarily swallow the foul tasting fruit.

Coughing at the horrible taste, a second then third fruit was forced into his mouth. He couldn't help but swallow as the juices ran down his throat and he was forced to eat it and to swallow it. The vile taste ran down his throat and flooded his stomach, making him feel rapidly full. A fourth, then a fifth were forced into his mouth and he struggled in vain.

"Oh god, this is disgusting" Tome thought as he was forced to swallow a sixth fruit. "How could they enjoy eating this stuff? It tastes like compost run off" he thought as he screwed his face up against the horrible taste.

Finally they let go of his muzzle and the guards stood back as Tome felt his stomach begin to gurgle like it had just eaten something that he hadn't agreed with. He coughed and spat to the side, trying to get the foul taste out of his mouth.

"Go fuck..." was all he got out of his mouth, right before he felt the pleasure hit him like a ton of bricks. His eyes bulged out and his tongue hung out of the side of his mouth as his cock grew as hard as he had ever felt it, his britches stretched to their limits as he drooled in pleasure.

It was as if his brain was washed over by a tidal wave of pleasure and his entire body began to heat up. The sweat on his body returned in full force as his body shined and dripped with his own juices. He could feel it pool underneath him as he began to writhe in pleasure that he was feeling.

"Oh gods" he moaned as he felt his heart racing faster then it had ever been before, pumping more and more blood through his highly aroused body. There was a ripping sound as his britches were unable to contain his already big cock and his thick length seemed to break free of its own accord.

It rose up out of its new hole and slapped up against Tome's abdomen, a thick splatter of pre launching onto his already glistening pecs. The pre rapidly mixed in with his sweat and his heaving chest helped it to run over his muscled in rivulets, dripping from his large nipples like they were leaking milk.

He could actually feel his balls begin to churn as they pulsed with his heart rate. They began to visibly throb and swell as Tome humped his hips upwards, feeling the intense pleasure that was literally dripping from his skin. But it was the pain that made him first scream out.

He felt his bones begin to break without anything even touching them. Each snap, crack and breakage made him twist his body around in sudden pain and he began to scream in the agony that followed. Each and every sickening crack made his limbs flail and contort.

Tome let out a scream of agony as his bones cracked and his muscled began to stretch out. The bones felt like they were resetting, but they resetting bigger, and his muscles had to stretch to cope with the change. His ears were ringing with the sounds of his body breaking and going beyond its limits as it was forced to grow.

"Oh FUCK" Tome cried out as the pain easily outdid the pleasure that he had been feeling only a few moments ago. He felt the stone of the basin begin to move underneath him as the stone bowl began to feel smaller. Tome panted and managed to look down at his body and saw his muscles literally squirm and pump underneath his skin.

Tome gasped as he saw bubbles appear on his abdomen, and they expanded as he felt his spine snap out of alignment. New vertebrae began to fill in the newly filled voids, and a new set of abs muscles blossomed on his stomach. His six pack turned into an eight pack as his torso slowly elongated like a piece of chewing gum.

Tome could barely believe it, even though he could both see it and feel that it was happening. Veins popped into his skin and began to snake along his limbs like living beings as they covered his muscles like wriggling worms. His sweat began to pour off his body like whitewash as his feet expanded and touched the edge of the bowl. Tome arched his back and his head smacked into the other side of the basin.

"Fuck...fuck no" Tome cried out in the pain, or was it pleasure that he was receiving? The pleasure was starting to pulse back into him as his body was growing. His cock throbbed and ached in a most deliciously agonising way. His length was slowly growing larger and longer, the thick veins pulsing like living snakes. His cock head moved up his abs and slid over his rounded pecs, leaving a trail of thick oozing pre over his sweaty body.

The cracking and expanding sounds continued to fill his ears as his body stretched itself to fill the basin beneath him. his long thick shark tail slithered underneath his high rising ass, which were inflating bigger and rounder then they had ever been before. It hurt like a mother to have his body broken and stretched out as he was growing bigger and longer, but the pleasure of becoming aroused and massive was filling in the blanks between the pain.

And his butt was indeed getting bigger. He felt himself arch upwards as his ass expanded and grew outwards, the flesh ripping with each movement. He panted as something heavy smacked down between his legs and thwack his new huge ass. It took a few moments to realise that his huge bowling ball sized balls had hit the underside of his giant ass, and they were throbbing like mad.

Adrian watched as Tome grew outwards, gaining another tortured foot in height and his body expanded outwards to accommodate it. Sweat and pre were running off his body in a flood of male juices, and it was slowly filling the basin. He looked like he was having a slowly filling bath in the giant basin.

But something was wrong. Adrian had seen the ritual over and over again. Each time one of his crew had been sacrificed, Adrian had been forced to watch them. It was always the same, no matter who in his crew was sacrificed. They were tied up, forced to ingest the fruit, then suffered through pain and pleasure as they grew into monstrous fertile beasts, and then dying in the last orgasm of their lives.

The guards began to point at him and talk to the others in their weird language, some even looking scared as Tome grew bigger. Tome's muscles were expanding further and further, a new ten pack of abs popping onto his stomach, and each one inflating in size. His pectorals were rising and expanding outwards, his nipples growing to the size of Adrian's clenched fists. Tome's legs were almost as thick as tree trunks and his arms were rippling with each movement.

One guard dropped his spear suddenly with a very loud clatter. The spear sizzled and fell silent as the guard held hi four hands up and began to back away, his eyes all wide and frozen in a look of horror. A couple of the other guards were stepping back as well.

Adrian heard a commotion behind him and turned slightly to see the populace were back, once more holding their empty jars and bowls. They had gathered around the dead tree in the middle of the temple, but they all had the same look on their face.

"Are they...are they scared?" one of the crew asked Adrian from behind. Adrian watched as more guards began to back away slowly as Tome filled the lower half of the basin with his now hulking body. And he wasn't stopping. With a pained cry Tome's head and foot fell out of the edges of the stone basin, and his knees were now hanging off the edge, with his shoulders soon starting to follow.

"The ritual...its gone wrong" Adrian said as he realised what was happening. His crew members would explode outwards in grotesque, unproportional shapes and sizes when their time had come. With such horrible expansion of the body, parts would grow while others stayed the same, and most often the small parts were crushed under the weight of the sprouting limbs too massive for their small frames to handle.

But Tome...Tome was proportional. His body was expanding both outwards and inwards. His body was growing bigger and more massive, but it was like someone was expanding a picture. He was getting bigger, in a proportional sense.

"He's gotta be ten feet tall now" one of the captives said in surprise as the ropes holding Tome were suddenly stretched tight. With his ankles and arms now laying over the basin, and Tome's lower body and his huge ass now taking up most of the room beneath, it was only a matter of time before they snapped. And by the looks of it, Tome was not slowing down.

The head guard shoved one of the other guards forward, yelling at him in his language as he seemed to order the guard to do something. The guard shook his head, but the head guard held his readied spear at him and the guard flinched as he was almost screamed at. Looking like he had no choice in the matter, the guard hesitantly walked up the dais as Tome writhed and cried out loudly.

The guard stepped up to the edge of the basin and gave Tome's huge form a prod with his spear. But the way Tome was already moving and writhing in his expansion, he didn't even seem to notice the prodding. Feeling slightly more confident, the guard made his spear crackle with energy and pushed the tip into Tome's side.

Suddenly, Tome's cock reared upwards and pointed its head at the guard. The guard dropped his spear in shock and took a step back as everyone gasped. Tome's cock had reached up to his chin and was thicker than a fallen log, pulsing veins covering it. It slowly moved itself forward, stretching itself out of Tome's crotch towards the guard.

"What the fuck..." Adrian said in surprise as he saw the guard back up a few steps, and the shargel's cock slithered in the air, following him. like a giant anaconda, the cock head waved back and forth slowly as it seemed to watch the guard before him. for a moment, Tome's huge writhing form was ignored as all eyes were on the giant dick.

Everyone watched on as the cock shook and throbbed as thick veins travelled up the shaft like worms. The veins seemed to travel upwards as they wriggled under the thick mottled skin and disappeared behind the cockhead. A huge droplet of pre dripped from the open slit at the cocks tip, dipping to the ground with a loud splatter. Then more thick pre began to follow as a dark line appeared across the cockhead.

The guard watched in horror as a split appeared on the cockhead like a grin was spreading over it. The cock was slowly expanding larger, pulsing and throbbing as it seemed to regard the alien before it. The split in the head opened up, pre drooling from the recess like saliva s the cock bobbed back and forth before the alien native.

The guard suddenly turned and yelled out, screaming in his language and gesturing everyone back, right as the cock opened its new mouth and struck forward like it was a giant snake. The guard found his head enveloped by the cocks mouth and he was pulled into the air like a rag doll. Or rather a mouse caught by a python.

The populace began to scream as the guard, squirming and flailing, was sucked down the huge shaft as the cock swallowed him hole. A bulge formed in the massive shaft as the guard was pulled in past his hips, then his flailing feet. Like a strand of spaghetti the guard was sucked upwards and devoured as his feet were swallowed up.

The people began to turn around and run as the guards picked up their spears and aimed them upwards, preparing themselves for a fight. The guards bulge slithered down the huge cock, the bulge struggling and flailing as he fought with every fibre of his being against being swallowed up. But the struggling was slowing down and the bulge getting smaller the further the guard travelled down the shaft. The cock reared its head back and seemed to sigh as the guards bulge settled into the rapidly swelling balls. Once the guard was fully inside them, the balls instantly plumped up several sizes.

With loud snapping noises Tome's cuffs broke free, stretched beyond their normal limits as the now hulking shargal broke free. And then the basin cracked underneath him. unable to cope with such a heavy form inside it the basin collapsed, shards of stone flying across the ground and a torrent of pre and sweat flooding over the feet of those standing nearby.

Tome cried out as he forced himself upwards, nearing three times the height he had been before as his hulking body continued to grow. And it wasn't slowing down, the growing was speeding up. He had been expanding while his cock had swallowed the guard, and he had neared almost fifteen feet in height, and perhaps a tonne of muscle as a bonus.

The head guard raised his spear and pointed at the crew, shouting at his fellows in his native language. The chip in Adrian's ear translated the foreign language as best as it was able, but Adrian got the gist of it. The head guard had just announced that Tome was to be killed, and the crew would die for leading the defiler to them.

"Run" Adrian shouted at his crew, as they all realised they were now in more danger then they had realised. Seeming to snap awake for the first time in a long time, the crew sprang to life and turned on their captives. They didn't hesitate as they shouldered the guards around them and knocked them down.

Adrian knelt beside the spear on the ground and ran his cuffs over the edge. The sharp edge sliced through the bindings easily and he got up in time to land a punch on an advancing guard's crotch. The guard screamed as his nethers exploded in pain and he fell like a tonne of bricks. Adrian grabbed the spear and prepared himself for a fight.

The head guard saw the commotion and rallied his men to start fighting to the crew, and to fight the giant defiler that was hulking over them. The guards activated their spears and began to advance forward as they moved in to kill them all.

But Tome's huge cock slithered at the guards and swooped down on one, its head opening up and just barely managing to swallow the guard hole. He was sucked up with a muffled scream as his entire body was sucked up and began to travel down the huge shaft. The cockhead grinned with its new opening before it rounded on another guard.

The crew didn't waste time as they all armed themselves and pushed the guards that had been holding them back, looking ready to kill the guards that had been torturing and sacrificing them. The huge cockhead speared downwards and swallowed up another guard, sending him into the giant balls that his fellows had been condemned too. Tome's already giant balls were rapidly swelling and bounced between his knees as they grew fuller.

Tome grunted as his head swum. It was swimming in pleasure as it seemed to now outdo the pain he had been feeling earlier. He wasn't able to think clearly as he felt an itching over his body. Sweat ran down his body like small rivers as his muscles inflated and bulged outwards, like giant balls on a stick figure. The itching spread over his body, over his skin and through his insides. An itch that need to be scratched. An itch to get bigger.

He felt a pulse deep inside of him, as his body suddenly expanded harshly, gaining himself a foot in height and a load of mass to add to it. His entire body broke apart and expanded it that pulse, then it began to fix itself. His bones fused back together and his skin repaired itself, but the pulse had broken him outwards and upwards, and he had grown significantly.

Another pulse hit him and his body broke apart as it grew bigger., making him cry out in both pain and pleasure. His huge cock now reached well past his huge knees, the cock head drooling constantly and coating the already wet temple floor further. The cockhead dashed forward an grabbed another guard, swallowing him down.

Tome's head was spinning as he stood up to his towering height, almost bypassing the huge statue behind him. another pulse hit him, the pulse emanating from his colossal balls that shook his huge body. He sunk to one knee, his knee hitting the stonework and cracking it heavily, making the ground tremor from the contact.

As he knelt and stuck his huge backside out, his giant tail smacked into the huge statue, and cracks shattered up through the solid piece of stone. Pieces began to fall off the statues features and its left arm cracked at the shoulder, the huge limb falling through he air and landing in the crater behind it in a giant cloud of fresh corpse dust.

Another pulse hit Tome and he hollered out, his breath blowing a small gale outwards that almost knocked everyone off their feet. Adrian and his crew, a swell as the guards had to brace themselves as Tome bent over, gripping his knee with his hands. His huge round ass now faced the top of the statue, an he wobbled slightly, looking like he was dizzy and about to fall over.

"Get the priestess down" Adrian shouted at his crew. Tome was now so big that if he wasn't careful, he could fall and crush the city, or even them with a single step. Two of the crew nodded and pushed themselves past the throng of guards that were trying to fight off Tome's cock that still swerved and dipped above them. The two crew ran under Tome's huge balls and hurried to the base of the statue.

The cock dove forwards and grabbed another guard ,the size of the cock now big enough to swallow him whole. The unfortunate guard was sucked up like cream through a straw and his fate ended up like the ones before him.

Tome's huge tail smacked in to the statue again and it began to tremor as it threaten to fall over. Tome's body pulsed again, and the stone work underneath him cracked as it tried to hold his weight. Each pulse was rapidly speeding up, the time between them shortening. Each pulse expanded his body outwards, the muscles inflating and the veins bulging and throbbing harder. Tome was moaning as his head tried to wrap itself around what was happening as he stood himself up slowly, the top of the statue reaching his elbows.

The crew managed to reach the priestess and untie her as Tome's huge tail smacked into the statue again, the cracks breaking through to the other side of the stone work. The priestess was limp and frail and the crew artfully but quickly carried her down the altar steps as they ran past Tome's huge clawed foot. A shuddering sound echoed behind them as the statue finally collapsed and fell into the crater behind itself. A cloud of corpse dust rose up into the air and stuck to Tome's giant sweaty body.

Tome groaned as he felt his massive balls smack against his legs as they swayed back and forth, a very loud and lewd sloshing noise echoing from deep within them. Adrian watched as the guards gave up and began to run down the altar steps, a few slipping in the thick pre coating. The huge cock snapped after them, but didn't seem to have the reach to give chase.

The head guard was the last to leave, running off after his men without a backwards glance. The only thing that followed him was a splatter of pre drool as the huge cock seemed to laugh at him. Tome's body pulsed again and again, each pulse making him bigger and more massive. The statue would have reached his waist by now, and he still felt unfinished.

"The pre...its not disappearing" Adrian said as he looked up as Tome adjusted himself, his huge feet standing on either side of the crossed shaped temple. The huge pythonous cock was drooling pre all over the place, the thick liquid splattering everything. It coated everything like slime, but it was still there. It hadn't evaporated yet.

Tome's cock was suddenly snapped backwards as the huge shargal pulled the massive organ upwards. Drool pre began to run down the sweaty shaft, drooling over the hyper balls and raising the smell of male in the air. Adrian had to admit he was rapidly getting turned on as the pre everywhere emanated the scent of sex. The other crew members were starting to pant and openly touch themselves, and Adrian was finding it hard to resist.

Even though he was massive, Tome's thick fingers barely touched each other around his new found girth. He groaned loudly as sweat drained down his body in rivulets as he began to pump his massive cock. His groaning echoed all around them as his groans and moans of pleasure grew louder in volume. By now, the statue would have reached his thighs.

Adrian backed up to the edge of the steps as he watched the huge shargal pulse and expand, the ground trembling with each pulse. Cracks appeared in the ground and began to snake down the steps as the pulse made the shargal bigger. Each movement of the huge shargal made the ground tremor and quake, and the cracks grew bigger.

A huge projectile of pre flew through the air as Tome's massive fingers ran up and down the meaty shaft. The projectile flew over the temple and landed on the city, screams echoing as the huge slimy blob covered one of the huge buildings. Another huge projectile flew through the air again and landed on another building, the huge slime flooding the street around it.

Sweat was dripping down Tome's legs and flying off his body, splattering onto the ground and the few crew members left. The scent of sex and arousal was getting too strong to ignore as he just kept getting bigger and bigger. Sweat was now running over the steps, filling the cracks and overflowing everything as it just ran down like a flood of man juices.

Tome cried out as the pleasurable pulse hit him again and again, his massive feet standing on either side of the altar. His majorly pumped up body continued to expand, his huge balls dangling down past his knees and looking too big, even for him. his huge cock was starting to darken, the skin turning a deep shade of black, the huge shargal glistening in the dead light of the sun.

If the statue was standing, it would have reached his ankle at that point. Tome shifted his feet and the ground gave way, sinking down several feet and causing a tremor that knocked everyone over. Adrian landed on his butt in several inches of sweat and pre as he looked up at the huge giant that was towering above them all.

Tome's hands began to fly up and down his monster cock, the huge length sliding up his huge round pecs, like a snake between balloons. Tome's head could barely be seen past the mountainous pecs that sat above his fourteen pack abs, the huge length barely fitting between them.

The huge cockhead ticked against his chin, almost nuzzling against him like a pet greeting its master. Thick pre bean to spurt against his neck and chin, making the giant shargal more aware of his affectionate cock.

With a deep and echoing moan Tome eagerly wrapped his mouth around his fat head. His thick long tongue easily pushed into his cocks mouth, and he literally began to French his cock while he bobbed his head back and forth, sucking himself off as he pumped his monstrous shaft.

His tongue pushed into his cocks new mouth, and his knees almost buckled as he found the pleasure of frenching his cock. It took all his willpower to stand up tall as he pumped his huge organ harder and faster to keep up with the pleasure. His giant balls swung down against his knees as each pulse continued to make him grow.

Adrian had to pick himself up, his britches tenting achingly as he just wanted to sink to his knees and paw off as he watched the monster before himself grow higher and bigger. Tome's feet spread out again, deep tremors cracking the ground apart as the huge beast adjusted himself. Another small wave of sweat washed over Adrian and almost threatened to sweep him down the steps.

Another pulse on Tome an the ground shook again, the cracks getting louder and more violent. The cracks snaked along the ground and were now running towards the city, the stairs almost completely ruined. The enclosures at each side of the temple were cracked so badly at this point that they just simply collapsed into themselves.

The dead tree fell over, unable to keep its sorry existence in check as it fell forward, a small wave of sweat and pre helping to push it over the edge. It landed on the ruined steps with a surprisingly brittle and loud crash, the tree almost exploding as it shattered and was swept away.

"Shit, he'll cause an earthquake at this rate" one of the crew said as he stood himself up as another pulse and tremor hit the ground. He was panting and ripped his garments away, sinking to his knees in the wash of sweat and pre and started to furiously stroke himself off.

"If he sits or falls down, the whole city is going to die" Adrian said as he saw another huge projectile of pre soar over the city and land with another splatter. The force this time was enough to make one of the old building collapse, and the building fell and crashed apart as the sweat level in the streets slowly began to rise.

But Tome's mind was too flooded with pleasure as he sucked, frenched and pawed his massive cock as fast as he was able. His balls were churning faster as sweat dripped from his monstrous body in a never ending flow. His muscles bulged outwards as if each one had been inflated with a pump, his body almost too bulky to move properly. Veins covered his body like thick snakes under his skin and they throbbed as he continued to grow.

"How much more..." Adrian as he couldn't fight the arousal anymore. The stench of male sex was simply too overpowering and he gave in to his own pleasure as he removed his undergarments and took his hard length into his hand. He mewled like a kitten his fingers caressed the tender barbs on his shaft as he looked up at Tome in an almost worshipping way as he stoked himself before the mighty beast.

Tome pulled off his monster cock as he felt himself get light headed. The air around him was getting thinner and there was a haze in front of him. he panted as he managed to regain just enough of his brain to actually try and figure out where he was, and what was going on.

What, haze? He opened his eyes more fully as he got some sense of sanity back and realised that the haze in front of him were the clouds in the dark sky. The reason the air was so thin was that he literally had his head in the clouds. He could see the sun in the distance, and the dark clouds swirled around him as he gazed around him, his huge hands still pumping.

He looked down and saw that the dead city was sprawled before him, like a model city built just for him. covered in his pre and flooded with his sweat, the whole city and indeed the desert beyond was marked by him, in so many way.

Yes, marked by him. covered in his pre, flooded with his sweat, the city had been marked as his property. The desert beyond was growing dark as the flood of man juice reached the desert beyond. His sweat an pre soaked into the dark ground, marking not just the desert, but the planet underneath, as his own. Just for him.

Yes, just for him. This was his city his world. His planet. He groaned as he panted harder and louder pawing himself in front of his new people. Yes, they were his people now. He had marked them. He groans as he felt a tingle in his balls, the itch inside beginning to be satisfied. He could feel his balls churn and boil over as he was getting so close to not just marking this planet, but claiming it for himself.

Because this was now his world.

And he was the god.

The thought of being the biggest hyper muscled god in the universe was enough to send him over the edge and satisfy the deep that had built up within him. With a roar so loud, the people hiding in the city had to cover their ears as the world shook and rumbled from the almost deafening roar of the beast above them.

Tome's balls boiled and churned, unable to hold back as his cock sprung up into the air, a thick rail of pre following it as the cock pointed into the sky. Tome arched his back and continued to roar as his balls boiled over and he unleashed his cum

"SHIT" Adrian shouted out as he felt himself cum as well. His length pulsed and several jets of his puma seed pooled into the sweaty flood around him, only to be washed away and down the steps, lost in the flood. He cried out as he came alongside his new found god, watching as Tome's cum erupted into the air. Like the most perverted hose, it wasn't just a flood, it was an ocean of cum that erupted from those huge balls.

Tome roared as he thrust his hips forward, clenching down with his hole body as he held his fists up high in a triumphant roar, his whole body trembling in pleasure and power. His balls swung between his legs, the huge orbs churning as they worked overtime.

White, almost sparkling white cum flew through the air out of his monstrous cockhead. The rush of seed exploded before Tome, flying up into the sky and disappearing into the clouds beyond, filling the sky with a solid ball of white.

But the flood of cum didn't rain down. Adrian looked up slowly as he let go of his sensitive organ, the orgasmic moans of his crew around him. He could just barely see the torrent of cum fly into the air and disappear into the air. If it fell, the cum would have crashed over the city like a horrific tidal wave and destroyed it completely.

But the cum simply spewed into the clouds and seemed to disappear. Adrian could see it, a mass of white beyond the dead and dying clouds, so visible it looked like a hidden blimp. But it wasn't coming down. Even as Adrian watched, the huge mass in the sky began to fade, even though Tome was still feeding it.

Tome continued to roar as he pumped his entire body in one giant show of dominance, only stopping when he had no air in his lungs to roar with. He bent over slightly, panting as he tried to fill his massive lungs back with air. His huge cock bobbed with each movement and then suddenly, it topped.

His cock suddenly stopped its cumming as the last ropes of seed flew into the clouds and disappeared. The huge length swung downwards and everyone instinctively ducked as the huge cockhead swung down between Tome's legs. The huge cock was barely a few feet from the top of the city buildings, about the same distance as the top of Tome's feet.

Slowly, Tome began to shrink as he panted for air. His shoulders slumped and his knees buckled as he tried to hold himself up, his body suddenly devoid of energy after such a climax. He was panting hard and sweat was pouring from his body as he began to shrink downwards. His muscles deflated slowly like oversized balloons and his body shrunk downwards as he grew smaller.

"Its over... the ritual stops after the climax" Adrian said as he slowly stood himself up. Tome was loosing both height and mass, his bulging muscled deflating, his fourteen pack abs now shrinking to a twelve, then a ten. His tail shortened, his pecs shrank, his nipples grew smaller, and his skin began to smoothen a the wriggling veins disappeared.

Tome's cock head seemed to smile as it sucked the last traces of cum back into itself, shrinking as well. The huge balls began to draw upwards and shrink in volume as well, the huge orbs no longer sloshing and throbbing.

Tome looked weary as is body deflated and he grew smaller. The ground was no longer trembling as he adjusted his feet so he could stay upright. He bent forward and planted his hands on his knees, still panting as his huge ass stuck out like a giant mushroom. They seemed to be the only muscles that weren't shrinking much.

"Wait, did you hear that?" one of the crew members asked as they all heard a rumbling in the distance. Adrian stopped looking at Tome and looked around as they all heard another rumble deep in the distance. For a moment, the huge godlike shargal was forgotten as everyone wondered where the rumbling was coming from.

The rumbling grew deeper and louder, and the world around them started to change. The clouds began to swirl together, mixing their various dark shades of dying colours into a deep dark black that hung above them. The world lost its slimy shine as the light was blocked out.

The standing crew members looked around them as the rumbling grew louder, and it felt so much closer. But with Tome rapidly shrinking and not having the volume or the physical capacity to actually create tremors and rumbling, they were confused as to what it actually could be.

Adrian felt the first drop hit his cheek with a wet splat. It surprised him for a moment before he got his senses back. He brought his fingers up and wiped the drop from his cheek and brought it up to his face. It was a bright pearly white, and rather warm. And smelt strongly of sex.

Another drop hit him on the shoulder, and then one hit him on his ear. He flicked his ear in annoyance as he heard the wet sounds of rain begin to happen all around him. and it wasn't a gentle rain either. In a matter of moments, the rain was pelting all around them in a sudden and very big downpour.

"It's..raining cum" Adrian said as he looked up at the sky. The clouds were churning hard and darkened, swirling together into one giant rainstorm. And it didn't seem to be falling over just the city. Adrian peered all around him and saw that the rain was hitting everything.

Rain was everywhere. Beyond the city and beyond the desert. The desert was staining dark and puddles were beginning to form. The sweat flood at their feet was starting to turn grey, as it lost its fight to keep its original colour against the cum rain.

The people of the city slowly began to emerge from their hiding places as they found it raining for the first time in a long age. Now that they had no reason to fear any giant falling projectiles of hyper pre, they were able to walk out into their soaked and wet streets without worry.

Slowly, one by one, they began to cheer as the cum rain coated their city in warm white like liquid snow, wet white cum rain was covering everything. It was dripping over the edges of roofs and down gutters. It was pooling in the streets and filling dead gardens. It didn't smell like cum though, it smelt like fresh rain.

One by one the people began to raise their arms into the air and began to cheer. It had been so long since it had rained, they had almost forgotten what it was like to stand in the streets and get soaked. The children began scream in happiness as they ran through the virgin puddles and splashed each other, feeling it soak into their skin.

For the first time in an age, the people had a chance of getting their world back. Adrian found himself smiling as he stood there at the top of the temple, completely naked and soaked with warm cum rain. And he really didn't care that he was hardening up again as he turned around.

Tome was exhausted as he found himself standing on the altar, the cracked ground all around him. The basin was broken and useless now, and cum rain was flooding everything. Back to normal size, or at least he thought he was. He had stopped about a foot taller then he had previously been, and his muscles were bigger in size.

His pes were big and round, thick juicy nipples crowing the base of his chest. His ass was now enormous, so big it kept his tail hiked up to keep them fully exposed. His cock dangled between his legs, his balls huge and starting to refill. His cock seemed to be grinning as it dangled back and forth.

He didn't have the strength to stand up and actually comprehend that he was now bigger then he used to, but in so many ways, smaller then he could be. He tried to bring his hand up to wipe the cum rain from his eyes, but that simple act drained him of anything he had left and he felt himself pass out.

He simply fell onto his side, collapsing onto the ground with a wet splash as he rolled onto his back, his last glimpse was of the dark black sky as his vision swum and blurred before he passed out, the cum rain continuing to fall all around him.

One year later...

Tome slowly pulled the silky robe over his body, feeling a slight shiver over his ripped muscles as the garment touched his naked body. . The material was soft and felt like he was being caressed with each movement. The robes were very elegant and brightly coloured. It had been once made for royalty, although royalty no longer needed it.

On his bed, laying out on the silk sheets was Amma't, his personal attendant. Amma't was one of the natives who Tome had grown fond of over the last year, and he had to admit, lover was more appropriate. The very handsome bright purple alien was tipped with gleaming red across his body like fine decorations.

Normally, Amma't only wore a very sheer and small loincloth and a few golden adornments to make himself appealing to his lover. Now though, he was laying on his side as he watched his lover dress himself. His rear was plastered in shargal cum, dripping across his plump cheeks and pooling onto the sheets underneath him. One arm was resting on the bed, one supporting his head, one rubbing his butt and the other caressing his spent length.

It seemed all the natives had internal cocks, which were prehensile and covered in soft barbs. Their lengths were long, but not too thick, just the right size in a sense. The barbs stuck out under their cockheads in the opposite direction, which looked like they would cause a lot of pain. Although Tome had no objections to feeling just how good those barbs were, especially when Amma't tickled his hot spots in the right way.

"You were amazing as always" Tome said with a smile to Amma't as he buttoned his robe. There were only two buttons and they connected between his pecs. The rest of the robe opened out, revealing his ripped body and swinging goods. The robe was sheer, almost see through and anyone looking could see his form beneath the robe. Although most would be looking at his huge ass that was pressing against the back of the robes.

"Thank you, my god" Amma't said. Tome had to admit, his English was getting better. The natives seemed to learn it faster then Tome could understand their language. He did smile though when he knew exactly what Amma't was saying in his native tongue as Tome hammered him from behind.

A knock on the door interrupted them before Tome could give a thought to bending Amma't back over and giving him another go. He sighed with a light smirk on his face as he unlocked the door to his quarters. Adrian was standing outside, the handsome puma wearing a less impressive but still good looking robe.

"It is time" Adrian said to Tome "Although I'm sorry to have missed the session" he admitted with a smile. Tome smiled back as he gestured for Adrian to lead the way. He left his lover on the bed to rest as he followed Adrian from the room. Although he had to give Adrian's plush rear a squeeze through the sheer robe. Damn did that puma ass know a thing or two.

His new quarters had been built where the old altar had stood at the top of the temple. Instead of making a new altar and rebuilding the statue, the natives had instead built a home for the one who had saved their planet. The rest of the temple had been restored to its former glory, and was fully functional for the new god of the planet.

That day one year ago, it had rained for many many days. The desert had washed back and disappeared, revealing the ocean floor and the woods and other cities and towns it had claimed. There was no longer any desert left of on the planet.

The oceans had refilled, as did the lakes, including the one behind the temple. The planet seemed to wake up after the shower and life had started to awaken once more when the rain had finally stopped. When the clouds disappeared, the sky was revealed to be the colour of a fresh white pearl. Since the sky reflected the water on a planet, it made sense.

Tome stood before his quarters and turned, walking up the steps on either side of his room to the new platform that was above him. the stairs swept either side like caressing arms. From the top of his quarters, he could see the city spread out before him, a shining jewel on his world. He followed Adrian up the steps to the top of the temple, where the High Priestess was waiting for him.

She was still having trouble walking, and she was still thin and brittle, but compared to how she used to be, she was much better. Tome had asked her once she got her strength back, why the ritual had failed when it had killed so many others. All she could offer him, was that the fruits worked differently on him because he was a mixture of shark and sergal. Other then that, she had no idea.

She carried with her a golden box and she stood before Tome and Adrian. Tome was in no hurry as Adrian opened the box slowly. Tome already knew what it contained anyway.

Tome looked down at the temple steps as he saw the people of his city standing before him. the dead tree was growing back, a young sapling already sprouting bright vibrant flowers. The people were all looking better, more like real people then the wretches they had once been. They gathered around the garden once more as they had a year ago, but they no longer held their bowls and jars. They no longer needed to.

Tome looked down as he saw the bound and captive figures that were on their knees before his altar. They had once been part of the old guard, the ones who had turned the ritual into a massacre over the option of leaving the planet. They had fled after the priestess had returned to her position of authority, and the people had been hunting them ever since.

The shargal looked away as he looked over the lake behind his temple. The waters were receding, yes. But the lake was not even near half full. The rain had been plentiful that year, but the high priestess had insisted that the ritual continue. Only because they didn't know how long it would take for the planet to stabilise again.

By the way the waters had been receding so slowly, and the amount of rain that had gone on and off the past year, Tome figured that in a few years the ritual would no longer be needed. The planet would be stabilised and everything would be back to normal.

But he hoped that it would a while longer.

"It is time, my God" The priestess said softly as she held the opened box to him. Tome saw inside the five special fruits he would need for the ritual and nodded as Adrian handed him the first one. Tome took it in his hand and turned around as he looked down at the captives.

Tome looked at the middle figure, the old guard captain. Most of the old guard were still on the run, but they wouldn't be for much longer. The population were very intent on finding them all, and making them sorry for all that they had done to their people.

"You know, I bet you taste delicious" Tome said with a grin down to the old caption as his cock lifted its head and gave a smile as Tome bit into the fruit.