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This short story is rated R or 17+. It includes themes of nudity, sexual encounters, swearing, and detailed exchanges between characters. Readers discretion is advised. ????????

*"I'll return sooner or later." * Khaliset called out flatly, trying to hide the anxiety in her voice.

"Where will you be going?" her father asked, looking up from his scrolls. Anubis's eyes were narrowed, judging her behavior.

*"Earth is my calling..." * she replied, purposefully avoiding the question directly.

*"Sounds like bullshit to me, no offense to Apis." * Kebechet added, a sickening half smile slithering across her face.

Khaliset said no more on her way out, always irritated by her sister's complete lack of respect for her. Though she would not admit it, Kebechet was right. There was no earthly tug pulling at her in the moment, but a mix of fear and excitement.

Leaving her home, Khaliset made her way into the mirror like realm that mimicked earth. The sun was high in the sky of A'aru, the Field of Reeds where the Gods and lucky souls of passed humans resided. Fluffy white clouds, birds, water, clean air, busy with eternal souls. Nearby a shadowy figure waited in the shade beneath a balcony, out of eye from passerbys.

Khaliset was hardly able to contain herself, though for her own sake held back her excitement. "Kayne." she addressed, smiling as she approached.

Kayne's duel colored eyes watched her intently as she drew near, his scales dull in the shade. "Khaliset, I swear you shine brighter than Ra himself." ** he said quietly, reaching out to gently take her hand in his own and press it against the cold tip of his snout. **"Shall we?"

Nodding, the two left the comfort of the shade, taking a well trod path out of the city and into the endless field of golden wheat.

*"Does your father know where you are?" * Kayne asked after a moment of silence between the two.

"No." The goddess ** ** replied. **"No one does, although I don't trust Kebechet to give me privacy. And your family?"

"I told my father that home felt cramped and I needed a bit of time to myself." **

the crocodile God replied, glancing down at the smaller Goddess. "All work. No play. They give us our own homes to live in but not the privacy they usually come with them."

Khaliset scoffed, nodding in agreement. "**I can be home, and before I have time to pour myself a glass of wine my sister will let herself in just to pester and nag. I only get sleep when she is busy."

"Sleep." ** Kayne echoed, walking several more paces before continuing. "I've always wondered what sleep was like. Is it peaceful?"

Being a full blooded God, Kayne was tireless and had no need for sleep. Ever. Khaliset, a demigod, both enjoyed and resented the fact that occasionally, not daily, her body would need rest.

"Very peaceful, if you can actually fall asleep. Sometimes my thoughts keep me from drifting away."

Intrigued, the crocodile turned his head to face the jackal. His scales shown like polished gold in the sun, and his eyes were intense. "**What troubles you enough to keep you from your sleep?"

**

Trying to keep herself calm, Khaliset thought quietly as they continued to walk. She looked away, holding out her hands to let them glide over the top of the golden wheat. ** "Usually my pull to the earth keeps my eyes open. Though here recently, many of my thoughts have... been of you."**

It seemed like Kayne's eyes began to shine, and the fleshy corners of his mouth upturned in a smile. "Khaliset, I do not need the tiring pressures of sleep to bring you to my thoughts. You have been on my mind ever since I first met you."

Khaliset could handle no more. Squealing, she let her age and playfulness shine through the false mask she wore hiding her true behavior. Excited, she began to glow, her eyes glowing a blistering bright gold. *"Me? Me?? Why me!" * The goddess barked, beginning to happily bounce around. With a dull claw she poked at the crocodiles hardened ribcage. It was rare for her to feel so... comfortable. Happy.

*"Yes you! We can both stop pretending. Neither of us would be out here if we weren't interested." * Kayne replied, breaking his own ridgid stature to bounce away from her clawed hand. **"Only you have ever made my heart skip a beat."

"That sounds like a load of it to me!" **

Khaliset replied, the crocodile God's claws hitting her soft furred stomach. " *You're probably just using me to get closer to Kebechet!" * Pointing her finger, she jabbed at the God, harder this time.

"Owww!" ** Her growled, hissing playfully. **"No offence, but dating Kebechet would probably be the same as dating Anubis himself. Uh, no thank you, she needs to lighten up a bit."

Seeing that Kayne was going for another jab at her ribs, Khaliset turned her body to sand, phasing back together several yards away. *"Suuuure!" * She sneered, grinning ear to ear as she darted off the path. Her long legs carried her fast into the hip high wheat, but Kayne was behind her in seconds.

Catching the goddess around the waist, the taller male God pulled her close, wrapping his muscular arms around her and draping his head over her shoulder. "I don't want Kebechet. I only want you."

There seemed to be a sadness in the Gods voice, and freeing herself from his grasp, she turned to place her hands on his chest. Khaliset's heart sunk as a golden tear fell from his eye. Reaching out to wipe his muzzle, he pressed his face into her warm palm.

*"Khaliset, I want to kiss you. I really want to. But I physically can't." * The God said weakly, laughing through his tears as he embrassed her.

That was something she had never thought of, his sheer beauty was so distracting. His body was entirely shielded by scales, and his rigid mouth had no lips. Beginning to laugh with him, the goddess shook her head and leapt into his arms. The crocodile pretended to fall, the two of them now hidden deep in the Field of Reeds.

" *Kayne, that doesn't bother me. Your presence, your touch is enough to make me happy." * She replied, pressing her soft muzzle to the end of his cold snout. *"My touch..." * he echoed, moving his hands to her shoulders. Kayne's webbed fingers trailed the goddesses arms, cradled her face, and pulled her straddled body closer to his own torso.

Now nose to nose, Khaliset took his face in her hands. She was about to speak when something seemed to move underneath her crotch. Was that...? His... Was she ready for this? Her eyes were wide as the male grew beneath her pelvis, a soft whine escaping her maw.

*"Khaliset, you are beautiful both inside and out." * The God whispered, still only touching her arms but eyeing her breasts. He let his hands fall to her hips holding them in a tight squeeze. Khaliset was much more aware of how her body could feel, even down to his scales rubbing against her fur. His face still in her hands, the goddess let her nails thump against his snaggled tooth grin. *"We can't kiss, but that doesn't hinder us from other pleasures..." *

This was obviously the signal Kayne had hoped for, and gently drug his fingers from Khaliset's hips to her breasts. Untying her collar necklace and the wrap around her breasts, he set the garmets aside in the flattened wheat. Khaliset had removed the silk upon the crocodiles chest, and found herself gazing at the armor plated muscles shining in the sun.

*"I... have no experience with... this..." * Kayne confessed, his head drooping. *"Neither do I." * Khaliset replied, sliding her hands down his chests. She rested her quivering palms on his crotch. Though he had no lips to kiss, Kayne had a long human like tongue, and the goddess held her breath as he pressed it to her bare nipples. Swerling his warm wet maw against one, he massaged the other, rolling the nipple between his fingers. Khaliset wanted more. Maybe it was her imagination, but her thighs seemed wet with anticipation.

Untying the many layers around his crotch, Khaliset finally had Kayne in all of his glory, stark naked beneath the sun. Kayne too had been freeing the goddess of her clothes, putting them to the side.

Pulling back from her breasts, Kayne leaned back, his hands supporting him. Khaliset sat on his thighs, overwhelmed in the moment as she put her hands on his hips. Kayne extended his member from it's sheath, a long, hard rod dark in color with an occasional piebald white and pink spot. Her jaws parted at it's full length, a little bit smaller than thickness of her forearm, and as long as her arm from an inch or so below the wrist down to the elbow. The head was some smaller than a fist, and the shaft was throbing with veins. The base had a few backward facing barbs red with lust.

"You know it's going to hurt..." ** Kayne said quietly, still reclined back on his hands. **"We don't have to do this."

Khaliset took his girth into her hand, unable to wrap her fingers around it. "I want you." she replied lustfully, looking into his green and blue eyes. Kayne pondered for a moment, before reaching forward. He began to press on her, getting her to lay on her back. *"Are you absolutely sure?" * He asked, parting her legs now that he was on top. He gently slid his clawed hands over her genitals as not to cause her harm, licking her wetness from his fingers with a smile. His heavy penis drooped onto her delicate stomach, golden pre sticking her fur together.

"I'm sure." ** she replied, stroking him and licking his nose. *"Do you trust me?" * he asked, to which Khaliset nodded yes. Laying his body on top of her, he began to get into position. With one hand, he propped himself up, and wrapped his fingers around her muzzle. **"You might want so scream and I don't want you biting me. If it gets to be too much, tap my neck several times"

With her snout held shut, Khaliset tried to relax as she felt the head of his massive prick sliding up and down her soaked clit. His godly golden juices mixed with her own, dripping down her velvet lined crack. For a moment longer he teased, sliding the log of a member up and down the drenched slit of her body. She recoiled slightly as it grazed over her tightly puckered pink anus. That was an adventure for another day! Kayne was obviously nervous as he breathed a shakey breath. A light hiss sizzled in his throat when he settled on her hole and began to push.

Being rough would've had no different effect than the gentleness he treated her with now. It felt just like what was happening- something too large trying to get in a hole too small. Clenching her eyes shut, Khaliset endured the pain. She could feel as the tip tried to press in, the sheer girth of it tugging skin and fur inside with it. A muffled scream hummed from her nose when a sickening _pop _riveted her whole body. The head was in. Kayne nuzzled her face with his snout, softly breathing out a _shhhh _in her ear.

Kayne kept his hold on her maw and he slowly began to push more of himself inside of her. Khaliset could hardly stand it. It felt as though her body was being split open with fire. It seemed like the goddess could feel each vein as it forced it's way inside her body. Her eyes closed so tightly, she imagined even the most miniscule way her body took him into her cavern, the thin lips of her genitals rising and falling with the forced pressure of each vein. It was torture, from once a virgin to having an arm sized cock slid inside her crevas.

Finally, Kayne released his hold on her maw. "Are you okay?" ** He asked, lifting her head to cradle it in his hands. **"I hope I didnt hurt you too much. I'm not all the way in, I stopped before the barbs."

Khaliset nodded, quivering. A single gold tear fell from her eye, though it went unnoticed as she lifted her head to look at their connected bodies. Even though he wasn't fully in, she could feel him throbbing deep inside her belly. *"A- ... Are you okay?" * She breathed, holding her breath steady. The entrance to her hole was stretched so wide, it felt as though a red hot iron penetrated her rather than a godly dick.

Kayne nodded, and began to very gently rock his body back and forth. *"You feel... so good..." * he breathed, an excited grunt gurgling in his throat. Khaliset's body was forcing itself to grow accustomed to the huge wedge prying it open. She closed her eyes and tried to relax, running her hands up and down his body. Kayne growled softly, grabbing her hair by the fist fulls. To her surprise, he moved a free hand to her rump, his fingers fondling at her entrance. She let out a yelp as Kayne once more moved, without warning popping a scaled finger into her ass as he continued to wreck her vagina. His thrusts grew faster and was eventualy forced to withdraw from her puckered ass, leaving Khaliset moaning mostly with pain. It hurt. All of it hurt.

The piebald crocodile continued to jackhammer the goddesses body in a steady rhythm. Khaliset's eyes were tightly closed, trying to enjoy the moment but burning from the inside out. _It'll be better next time. _She told herself, noticing a cramp creeping it's way into her wide open hips. It seemed like each thrust pulled the full length out only to be crammed back in, but it was only a feeling. Her body had never been opened in such a way before. " I feel ...close." ** Kanye whispered, letting go of her ear and nuzzling her face, slowing his thrusts. **"I want to go all the way in at least once..."

Kayne didn't ask for approval this time as he clamped a hand around her muzzle again, seemingly pressing more of his weight on her body to keep her still beneath him. She held him tight, anticipating a ferocious pain. His speed increased, and she could feel him pressing further into her organs than before. How deep was he in her womb? Thankfully she wasn't in heat.

In one slow steady movement Kayne rammed all the way in, his testicles slapping against her velvet furred ass. The base was massive, and the texture of the backwards facing barbs seemed, at first, only like small pleasurable bumps. As he began to pull out, the ravenous barbs dug into her soft inner flesh.

Khaliset felt as though razor sharp thorns were being pulled out of the deep cavern of her body. She tried to scream, scratching fruitlessly at the crocodiles rock hard scales. Kayne pulled out from her depths slowly, hissing as he planted it home one last time, lifting her ass off the ground with the deep thrust. He pulled the entire length out with one swift motion, a squelching suction noise coming from the goddesses inflamed genitals. Kayne spurted thick, golden juices onto the nearby wheat grass as the jackal lie unmoving, her arms covering her face.

"Are you okay?" He asked, breathing heavily. The crocodile moaned as he doubled over, pressing his tongue to the girl's hot hole. He licked her clean, slipping his tongue inside of her worn and tired body, swirling it around before laying beside her.

*"It'll be less painful next time... and I greatly anticipate that." * She replied, uncovering her face to cradle him. Some of his sticky fluid stuck to his hand, and without a word Khaliset took his palm in hers, and began to greedily lick the golden seed. She couldn't wait.