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Now that school was out, Aaron had settled into his summer routine. A crucial part of his day was that every morning he disappeared into the forest for around a couple hours. He would leave the house, ditch his clothes as soon as he was out of sight of his parents, and run through the woods for a few miles to a hidden pond that lay deep in the forest. There, he would swim in the nude for around an hour. As far as he knew, the pond was a secret to the rest of the world, and this suited him just fine. As an otter, he enjoyed skinny dipping in the morning. It was to practice his swimming skills and keep in shape, but also to feel a connection with the nature around him. It became a time of relaxation for him, when he could enjoy some alone time. Naturally, being a sophomore in high school, some of this alone time was spent fapping. It was summer and he frankly didn't have anything better to do.

The pond was medium sized- it was roughly circular and about eighty feet in diameter. The pond was eerily misty some mornings but Aaron was never very superstitious so it didn't faze him. Any time he got the creeps, he got in anyway due to the hot summer weather and his temperature from running. It had never been an issue until one morning when he was greeted by a supernatural presence in the pond.

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"See you later mom!"

"Bye! Be back in time for lunch!"

Aaron smiled as he walked out the door, cutting into the forest and preparing to follow the trail he always took. Turning around to make sure his brothers weren't out in the yard, he dropped his clothes in a pile under a shrub. He stood, naked, with his sizable cock hanging around his nether regions. He took a few quick breaths and started running. Over the next half hour he pounded through the trail, jumping over rocks and running up hills. Upon his arrival at the pond, he was sweating and panting, ready to take a break. He breathed deeply, comfortingly, as he inhaled the natural, fresh air around him.

Jumping into the pond provided a cool respite for his quickened heartbeat. He enjoyed the crispness of the water. He floated out to the middle, surrounded by water equally on all sides and treading water. He stayed that way for a few minutes as his heart rate normalized. He felt a little more horny than usual this morning, and he felt around his cock underwater, running it between his fingers and stroking it gently. He then switched to lay on his back in the water, floating and facing up with his legs and arms outstretched. He enjoyed this position as he felt it exposed him to the whole world to see- but there was no one there. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the morning sun.

But his reverie was quickly interrupted. In a surreal moment he felt as something fastened it's grip around his ankle. This startled him greatly and in the moment where he could only process it by feel he figured it was some sort of gigantic bug. He jerked upright, halfway submerged with his head above water, and looked at the root that held his ankle leg tightly. He tried to force it off, pulling as hard as he could, but it was not enough- the root's grip did not even budge. Before he could do anything, the root gave a light tug towards the bottom of the pond, and Aaron knew its intention. He inhaled deeply before getting forcefully pulled down underwater. He had to equalize several times as the root pulled him deeper and deeper. At this point he knew that whatever was going on had to be supernatural. The root tugged him through fathoms of water, shooting him downwards as he flailed around and struggled to keep his breath. He then felt as he was pulled through some sort of thin, muddy dirt and into a cavern below. He landed on the mud which was somehow moist, but not underwater, and the root retreated. He lay there gasping for breath wondering how the hell any of this had happened. It was too dark to tell why this cave was dry while just underneath a pond. His mind could barely process the event and he quickly flew through possibilities- what if I die here? What if there's some sort of demon on the other side? He remembered his nudity and found that he would be more comfortable with his clothes. Either way, it was what he was stuck with.

He inhaled deeply. Calm your mind. Panic is illogical. He did so and tried to think of what might be happening and what the best route of escape could be. The reasonable path was to go back up through the cave and swim to the top. When he felt around the ceiling, however, it was rock hard now and would not yield. That eliminated a possibility. He checked around and noticed there was a very faint light around the corner, so he stumbled towards this in the hope that it could lead him to some salvation. It brought him to a curious room, with dirt walls, floor and ceiling. It was about the size of his living room and he wondered how and why this room was created. It all didn't seem possible. He looked at the wall behind him which contained some sort of strange markings on it, seemingly of a language long forgotten. It was dense and elaborate. He raised his hand to touch the markings.

When his fingers touched the wall, he felt a shock spread from his finger all throughout his body. He was held in place, barely able to move a muscle. He felt an ancient presence occupying his mind, controlling his thoughts.

"Welcome. Now, please turn around."

Suddenly he regained control of his limbs and he slowly turned around, feeling more inquisitive than terrified. It didn't seem that this being meant him any harm. Upon turning around he was shocked to see that now, a semi-realistic apparition occupied the other side of the room. It was a bull, no less than seven feet in size, sitting on a squarely built and fortified throne. He sat alone with little adornment. Aaron watched as his image rippled, like a hologram, but he was a little too real for this to be true.

"As you can see, I am a being of a different caliber than yourself." The voice boomed through Aaron's mind: "I am Farod, the God of Fertility. I do not belong to any ancient civilization; no group of mortals has ever come to recognize us, the Gods. Thousands of civilizations have formed their ideas of what a God is, but theirs are but mere apparitions to us. We created all; the Earth, man, animal, the rise and fall of the Greeks, the Romans, and every history that was and will be. We are the Gods of millennia. And today, you are my chosen one."

Aaron could hardly process what he was hearing, but he could not possibly deny this presence confronting him. I'm his... Chosen one? What for? He had a hunch, though, as he looked more closely at the bull and saw his penis. Aaron gasped when he saw it: it was built squarely and thickly, like the rest of him, and was at least ten inches in length. It sat outstretched above his balls which were extremely large, both about the size of a softball. In a moment of perversion Aaron imagined how much cum could arise from such a container. He quickly came to realize what the next few events had in store for him: he was alone in a hidden room with a nude, fully erect bull while he himself was nude as well. He looked into Farod's eyes, which took control of his whole body and seemed to bend his mind to Farod's will. He walked in a trance towards the bull. He now was becoming erect himself as he breathed in the God's thick, heavy musk. He kneeled obediently in front of his crotch, and began to feel around his enlarged testicles. They had to have been at least a pound each. He no longer commanded himself as he obeyed strictly to Farod's will. Fondling the balls in his hands, he went on to lick the huge, veiny penis that sat in front of him. Aaron's remaining vestiges of mentality acknowledged that he was enjoying himself. He ran his tongue all over the cock, sufficiently wetting it before taking the tip in his mouth. The God commanded his every muscle. He placed the tip in his mouth at first before going deeper into his throat. Slowly going farther down, Aaron took all of Farod's ten-inch cock deeply into his neck- this did not concern Aaron as the God kept him from choking and gagging. It simply slid comfortably in and out of his slick, tight throat. He now readily deepthroated it, moving up and down methodically. This continued on for a few minutes, all the while Aaron wondering if he was really being controlled at all. He was greeted with the thick, distinctive taste of pre-cum as the God released his fluids in Aaron's mouth, rendering it messy and dripping out onto Farod's ballsack and the ground below, with some landing on Aaron's cock too. One of Aaron's hands slipped down to his crotch as he gently stroked his own length. He continued to go up and down on the cock, shoving it deeply into his throat. He felt as its girth pushed against his windpipe and spread his mouth open all the way. With a mental prompt from Farod, he removed the cock from his mouth and stood up. A long string of saliva and pre-cum connected his mouth to the tip of the cock. Of his own volition, he swiped it away with his finger and brought it up to his mouth, savoring the taste of the God's product.

He now stood in front of the God and knew, excitedly, what he was to do. There was a huge size difference between Farod and himself, so significant that he simply hoisted himself up, standing on the God's thighs and holding his shoulders for balance. He relaxed his anal muscles. He now stood directly above the huge cock. He had only placed small, rounded stones and some sticks in his butt before, and he knew this would stretch him to his very limit. Nonetheless, he went into it relaxed and he had no hesitation under the God's spell. As he crouched down, he felt the head of the cock insert into his asshole, pushing around his lower anal walls. His cock stiffened from the sensation. He now slipped his legs in front of him, going around Farod's lower torso. His arms remained on Farod's shoulders. He lowered himself down further on the cock and felt it penetrate his anus deeper and deeper. Once he was about halfway down he resigned himself to the task and simply went limp, dropping down the remaining five inches all at once. The God's excessive and viscous pre-cum made this less painful. He now simply sat with the hefty cock embedded deeply inside of him. He prepared to move up and down, feeling satisfied as it penetrated so deeply into him. It more or less served as an extension of his own body now that it was all the way inside.

He started to waver up and down, greatly stimulating his senses. His own penis was now rock hard in front of him. He took it slowly, moving up and down a couple inches at a time. It created a low, heavy smacking noise which increased as Aaron sped up. Feeling that his anus was more easily stretched, he commenced bouncing up and down on the dick a few inches at a time. This continued on for a few minutes, and Aaron couldn't really go much farther due to his stance.

Farod's strong, firmly built hands took hold of Aaron's waist and forced him up and down. He was now taking at least five inches in and out, and it released uncontrollable sensations throughout Aaron as he fucked so deeply and powerfully. Aaron watched as his own sticky pre-cum drooled from his tip. The combined feeling of the animalistic intercourse and Farod's domination nearly led Aaron to orgasm. He could feel, too, as the God's cock throbbed inside of him and he started breathing harder. Farod was approaching orgasm as well.

As Farod came, Aaron felt the strength of his animalistic urges through their telepathic connection. The cock inside him throbbed and he could have sworn it was growing bigger. In a hot blast, Farod's cum shot out in heavy, voluminous bursts. Aaron's anus and lower body was now very warm as the hot, thick cum was shoved deeply into his insides. All the space in Aaron's asshole was consumed by the God's cock and his hefty load of cum. Even after a few seconds, it continued in full force. Grabbing Aaron's waist, Farod lifted him up off his dick, absurd amounts of cum dripping out of Aaron's asshole. Through his handling of Aaron, physically and mentally, Aaron kneeled on the ground in front of Farod's lap. He aimed his cock directly at Aaron's face, shooting pulse after pulse of semen into his mouth and all over his body. Tasting it, savoring the flavor, Aaron felt his insides warm up as the bursts of cum went down his throat. He even placed his mouth around the tip of the dick, entirely of his own volition. The semen fired straight into his mouth, and there was so much that it overflowed out of his mouth and dripped down all over his body.

With all this sensation, Aaron came too. His ejaculation was more powerful than any he had had before: his vision flickered and his head pounded as he felt the intensity of it. He practically doubled over with his eyes rolling upwards. He moaned loudly, joining the sound produced by Farod's low panting. Once his ejaculation had ended, Farod's kept going and Aaron wondered how he could possibly produce so much cum; but he was a God after all. Aaron treated the cum like a shower: he closed his mouth and let it fly all over his face. He caressed all over his body, spreading the cum to everywhere he possibly could as if he was soaping himself. His fur which had mostly dried during the sex was now soaking wet again, and sticky all over. He loved the sensation of cum matting the fur all over his body, and he inhaled deeply through his nose, taking in the distinct, overwhelming smell of semen. This continued on for at least twenty minutes, and Aaron quickly came to the conclusion that all this cum had to be coming from an alternate universe of sorts. During Farod's supernatural ejaculation, Aaron masturbated and came several times. Once it was over, Farod had his way with Aaron.

Aaron sat, panting, soaked completely in front of Farod. Farod's voice boomed through Aaron's mind once more: "Now you have seen the strength of a God, boy. But there is so much more yet to... Come." *

With that, Aaron felt as his tired, over-used dick grew to be fully erect once more. He looked down in surprise, and noticed that it was now at least two inches longer. He wondered how this was possible, but at this point possibility was no longer in question. He then ejaculated powerfully without his dick even being touched. He came, shooting his cum all over the floor, equally as powerful as before. After a few seconds, by which time his ejaculations were over, he was amazed to feel it keep going, getting more intense every second. He simply shot more and more cum, with the intense orgasm wracking his body. This continued on until he passed out, still coming on the floor. He faded into a dream state where Farod communicated to him directly.

"As you have seen, I am quite powerful. All-powerful, in fact. This is obviously a lot to take in. Now, we have to keep you from arousing suspicion for reasons that we need not explain to you. To enact this, any time you try to tell someone else about us, you will ejaculate powerfully enough that you can't even speak. We've done the same to thousands of others, resulting in a fair number of inappropriate climaxes in public.

"Now, I wouldn't be the God of Fertility had I not bestowed you with some gifts: first of all, the obvious, your penis is larger. You can thank me for that. Second of all, you'll be able to come for much longer now. Third, you will be... Popular with the females. In the future, remember this gift you have received. Perhaps I will watch over you and grant your wishes as long as they are of a sexual nature. Now go, disciple, and live your life. If you feel so inclined, you may go back to the pond and you will be greeted with a gift."

Aaron awoke, now curled up next to the pond. By now the semen had dried, caking into his fur. He smiled, deciding not to wash it off.

* I apologize for the terrible pun.