Offerings to the Gods

Story by The Roz Wolf on SoFurry

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Personal Notes: Inspired by a few pictures from the artist Jace.

Warnings: The following includes depiction of vore.

The sound of gongs echoed off the dripping walls of the temple's inner sanctum. Water dripped from the ceilings, acting as an interior rain, softly overshadowing the constant sound of the gongs, gathering in puddles across the limestone floors, running in channels built along the edges of the room, guiding the waters out further into the temple. The sanctum's lofty ceiling disappeared into darkness, the structure's roof made real only by the pillars that reached upwards, and the absence of the night's starlight.

An intricately-carved altar dominated the back of the sanctum, the limestone slab sanded smoothly across its top, while sculpture of a tremendous snake circled around the entirety of the altar's sides. Candles long since burnt out were melted to the smooth surface, the wax the only defacement to the wet slate.

A long figure knelt on the altar, draped in a black scarf of silk. The color perfectly contrasted her soft white fur, matted faintly through the dripping waters. Kali'alin kept her head downwards, leaving her ears flopped forwards. Her legs were splayed, knees and toes touching the altar, while her backside rested on her calves. Her wrists touched at her knees, hands held out with her palms facing upwards. The silk scarf wrapped carefully around the bunny, curled around her arms before crossing over her chest, concealing her breasts before crossing to leave a diamond shape around her stomach. The silk curled between her thighs, hiding the folds of her sex before cupping the cheeks of her backside, leaving the white puff of her tail exposed. She kept her eyes closed, breathing softly through her nose.

She stirred faintly as the gonging ceased, replaced by the sound of limestone scraping against itself. A reddish light began to spill across the sanctum as a thick slab at the head of the room slid from place. A hiss brought a shiver to Kali'alin's form, but she steeled herself, keeping her eyes shut, her posture held. She had been given this honor, and knew she must perform it properly. The scraping halted suddenly as it began; leaving Kali'alin bathed in the strange warmth of the reddish light. The silence of the water falling overtook the sanctum once more. Kali'alin's ears twitched, sensing for something, for anything.

A hiss brought her back into stillness. The brush of slithering drew towards her altar, towards the offering. Serpent skin touched under the bunny's chin, tilting her head upwards, calling her to look. Her muzzle parted with awe as she looked upon her peoples' ruler. His form was a manifesting of strength, muscles perfectly defined across the serpentine body. Black scales coated the length of the deity, from the hood along his head down to the tip of his tail; save for an omega shape that adorned both the back of his hood and across his forehead. A flick of his pink tongue escaped his boxy black muzzle, golden eyes examining the creature offered before him. One arm was held forwards, touching that fingertip under the bunny's chin. While humanoid above his waist, below the deity's serpentine shape took form, his body winding down from his waist into a thick and lengthy tail.

Kali'alin quivered as the breathtaking creature examined her, overwhelmed by the feeling of honor his presence instilled. Her green eyes did their best to avert from his piercing gaze, her body instinctively trembling each time his tongue flicked across her skin, scent, tasting her body, her essence. Moments seemed to stretch forever as her god stood back, taking in the whole of his worshipper. Fright crept into her, worry that he would reject her offering as he only watched her for seconds more, until the faintest of smiles slithered upon his boxy muzzle.

A thick hand reached to his offering, a claw flicking up the front of the silk scarf, cutting it away from Kali'alin. Her breasts faint sprung free from the tight bondage of the silk, while her pink folds, now glistening wet with the rest of her fur, were revealed to the deity. His large hands curled around her arms, trapping them at her sides as he lifted her upwards.

Kali'alin shuddered with his strength before she felt his tail curling around her waist, cinching her arms against her side. The smooth skin make her feel weak as it curled further around her body until it finally held her aloft on its own. Her white breasts rested atop the length, while it left her legs dangling beneath. Her breath was hard to find, not with the squeeze of the tail, but with the anticipation of her god's actions.

Thick hands took hold at her dainty ankles, pulling her legs upwards into a split. She winced with the motion, before her eyes grew wide, looking upon the two shafts the deity showed now, emerging in a V shape from below his waist. The bunny writhed in the dominating grasp as he was lowered down, gasping a short moan when she felt him positioning her, one length touching at her sex, the other resting against her pucker. The serpent drove her slowly down to his waist, her cry filling the temple, echoing from its walls as her god began to use her body, pumping his twin white lengths into both her sex and her backside.

The sensation of his tail holding her so simply in place became more exhilarating when she felt his hands slip away, realizing that only his tail was holding her now, offering her onto his twin shafts. Pleasure overwhelmed Kali'alin, feeling her god using her for his gratification. It took her only moments of his use to bring her climax, her cry lifting further, juices dribbling along the white length, running down across his black skin.

The serpent pumped his worshipper fast at his lengths as he felt her climax, bringing a further smile across his black lips. Thick hands reached to her body, claw tips catching both nipples, tugging, pinching at them even as the bunny squeaked.

Kali'alin's nipples burned at the rough attention, the pink nubs stiffened painfully, presented to her god as she was bounced against his waist. His wild abandon with using her body thrilled the bunny further to another climax, her juices spilling more vigorously against the serpent's body this time. Her head tipped back, a groan of pure ecstasy spilling from her muzzle. As she slapped roughly against her god's form, she felt him tense, his tail clenching down, ramming her hard once more to his body before his searing seed released within her. The jets of his release came too fast for her to count, seeming to swiftly fill up her sex and backside, the deep heat of the fluid sending Kali'alin into a final climax.

As the bunny swooned, she felt a hand brushing across her cheek. Her vision grew blurry, the hotness of the seed inside her overtaking the bunny. She winced as twin pinpricks sunk into her neck, eyes glazing over as she watched her god sink his fangs into her flesh. Euphoria engulfed Kali'alin as the deity's venom filtered into her system. His tail lifted her away from his body, his seed spilling across her thighs as she drifted into the air. A smile came to her muzzle, watching as she lifted closer to the serpent's open muzzle. She felt the warmth of his breath surrounding her, his tongue curling across her face as she slipped past it. His muzzle delved downwards, past her shoulders, widening to encompass those furry white breasts. The slickness of his throat and its muscles guided Kali'alin further into her god, his throat claiming her as his tail relinquished the worshipper. She vanished slowly into his muzzle, until her feet passed beyond his lips, flicked once by his tongue before his mouth slipped shut.

Euphoria held the bunny as her god held her within him, that same strength of his tail, the excitement of its bondage now was replaced by the bondage of his insides. The dark, reddish light had returned, the warmth it held on her boosted. The liquids coated her form as her eyes slipped shut, succumbing to the hunger of her god.