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Hope everyone had a good Thanksgiving. It took me a few days to recover from mine. Ugh! See, it was Kevin and Mom's turn to host this year, so the house filled up with Ahuitzols quick. Turns out multiple births are the norm and not the exception for them and everyone could make it. Kevin has 3 brothers. The oldest, Will, has 6 boys. Barry has 5 sons. Allin has 4 sons. Kevin, the youngest, has 3. That's 22 Zoeanthropes in the house, waiting to be fed! Then Grandpa shows up...

Of course, Allin brings his human wife, Samantha, and her niece, Megan, and Will brought a friend from work, Riyah. Oh, and my cousin from Dad's side, Alex, was there too. (Have I told you guys that story yet? No? Soon.) So, it's 6 of us surrounded by Beastmen. This was the first time I had met any of Kevin's family, outside of Grandpa and you know how that went, but they seemed nice. In fact, Samantha was so happy to see me there, and even happier when Alex came to join us. I should have suspected something, especially when she asked Mom how old we were, but I didn't think things would get crazy, not on Thanksgiving...Right?

Wrong! Mom got all the human women together in the kitchen while the guys headed into the basement. I started to protest as that's my room, but Mom said it was better this way as the guys wouldn't be able to distract us while we cooked. She then pulled out a costume Pilgrim hat and told us all it was time to pick the Gobbler for this year. Megan pumped her fist while grinning ear-to-ear. Riyah shook her head, sighing deeply. Alex and I exchanged confused looks. "What's the Gobbler?" I asked softly, not sure I really wanted to know the answer.

Samantha grinned. "Well, it's a sacrifice one of us has to make every year to ensure dinner gets cooked. It's going to be a tough job this year since all the boys have finally turned 18. Whoo! They've been chomping at the bit all month for this, even gone celibate for the past week."

"Wait! Gone celibate?!?" I look at Mom, who shrugs while mouthing sorry.

"They're going to fuck us all before the day's over," Riyah says. "The Gobbler is just the first one they get a hold of. It's usually the one they get finished with first as well, so it's not all bad."

In my head I'm cursing myself for not going with Wayne to his Grandmother's for Thanksgiving. I hoped this would be a day to get to know my family better, connect a little more with Mom. I didn't expect to be getting to know them all THIS intimately! Mom tries to calm me down, pointing out that there's more women here than there's ever been before and the odds of me being the Gobbler are pretty low. I agree, mainly to avoid creating a scene and grab something small and hard from out of the hat. "Okay, Next!"

Everyone quickly grabs something from the hat, keeping their hands closed so no one knows what anyone got. Being guests Riyah and Alex go first, opening their hands to reveal a plastic Pilgrim and ear of corn respectively. Mom and Samantha go next, adding a pie and a red leaf to the pile. Megan is vibrating with excitement. "On three!" She flashes me a crazed smile. "One. Two! THREE!" In the silent room the clatter of our pieces on the table seems unnaturally loud. Megan stares, her smile gone, tears in her eyes as a pumpkin comes to a rest in front of her. "Congratulations, Zophie," she snorts, not trying to hide her disappointment. Samantha tries to comfort her, pointing out she's going to fuck everyone there anyway, so what did it matter when it happened?

I stare at the turkey toy on the table in confusion. "Why is it cooked?"

"Because that's the one that gets stuffed," Mom says with a smile. "So, uhm, just go down and be a good hostess until we call down dinner's ready." I'm rooted to the spot. I can't do this! I'm not into Beastmen. I mean, okay, Kevin and the boys fuck me pretty regularly, and most of my co-workers, my therapist...doctor...teachers... UH...I still don't enjoy it! Nor do I seek it out! It just happens. I offer to let Megan take my place, since she seems so upset but Mom nixes that idea instantly. "Nope. The Goddess has spoken. If we try to change fate, bad things will happen to everyone. Sorry, Zozo, it's something you have to do."

I walk towards the stairs, my whole body tingling with anticipation. I can't believe I'm doing this. Goddess, why? I remember my dreams, and my oath, but it doesn't really make the situation any better. As my hand closes on the doorknob Riyah speaks. "You might want to go ahead and get naked. Take it from someone who's been down there. They already are." I strip, piling my clothes next to the door, then head down. I'm met by cheers, and whistles followed by applause. Over 20 furry Critters stand naked in front of me, red rockets and knots stiff and waiting. I swallow nervously, but I refuse to be intimidated. I can do this. If I couldn't then Lilith wouldn't have chosen me. Right? I put my hand on my hip, strike a sexy pose and manage to croak out, "Gobble, Gobble?"

More hands then I can count grab me, pulling me over to the couch. Every inch of me gets probed, massaged, licked, nibbled, sucked, kissed and more! I see two step-cousins who's names I don't know high five each other with the extra hand on their prehensile tails while someone whispers "Thank the Goddess for answering my prayers!" near my ear. I'm overwhelmed by sensations, dizzy from all the excitement, my reluctance melting under the heat of the lusty studs surrounding me. I yowl, my first orgasm exploding through my body. My open mouth is quickly filled with a stiff cock by Allin. He face fucks me like a porn star, groaning deeply when his balls slap my face. My legs are spread wide for the first of my lovers. I look up to see Grandpa sliding into my wet pussy with ease.

"I'm the reason all of you even exist," he barks. "I'm fucking her first." Everyone laughs. I reach out, grabbing a stiff one in each hand and start stroking. I've done this before, just not this many guys, usually. Hopefully I have the stamina to keep up. Allin's rod swells, shooting thick seed down my throat while I give myself over completely to the feral needs of my body. When he pulls out, I lock eyes with Grandpa. "Fuck Me! Oh, OH...YES! Godd- Fuck me Cletus! Use me however you want! All of you!"

He grabs a handful of hair and I yelp. "Not Cletus," he snarls. "Say it. Say what I am, Diddles. You want my spunk, you know what to say." My back arches, gritting my teeth against another imminent orgasm. "Say it!"

"Fuck me, Grandpa! I'm your little Diddles! I'm your tight little cocksleeve! OH, I'm-" Another cock muzzles me while I buck and shake under my release. Grandpa doesn't last much longer, filling my cunt to overflowing with a massive load. I don't get a break as Barry pulls free of my grip and rolls me over on top of him, impaling me on his thick tool. Will takes this opportunity to lube my ass with Grandpa's spunk before shoving what feels like a baseball bat into my backdoor. "Fuck! She's just as tight as you said she is, Kevin!" The shock makes me come off the dick in my mouth, for just a second before it's put back. Sweet Goddess I love the sensation of being filled by two cocks at the same time. They take their turns with eager abandon, using me as they see fit until their balls drain into me. I'm given over to a new trio who pound me senseless on the coffee table. I'm picked up and pinned between two more that make me scream with lust fueled abandon. I'm spitroasted, then DP'ed again and they're not even half way through.

I give myself over to the group unashamedly, absolutely, and eagerly, my will and body broken by the furry Romeos. They claim my body as their personal fucktoy, using me to satisfy their inhuman libido. I'm passed around from cousin to uncle to stepbrother until I no longer know or care who's fucking me senseless anymore. When I'm able, I suggest some fun things we can do, but they have much kinkier and perverted things in mind. We start in the den using the couch and table to good effect. From there I'm taken into the cooking area where I'm introduced to all kinds of things you can do with food and kitchen implements. We finish in my bedroom, a massive train of rigid cocks and bulbous knots wrecking my holes while my brain melts under a nonstop rapturous overload. I don't hear Mom call down or go up to eat with everyone else. I'm to worn out to move but know I'm only getting a temporary break from the action.

I drift in and out, sleeping in short bursts, waking whenever there's a loud noise from upstairs. I jerk awake to find Megan laying across me licking the cum from my naked body. "Wha-? What are you doing?" She smiles at me in a conspiratorial way. I look down and see she's making a pattern on my skin wherever she cleans me. It's one I recognize. It's the same one the Goatman used on me at Halloween. The one that made me into an ultra-horny sex machine for everyone that night. I stare at Meg.

"They're about done. Everybody is finishing up dessert so they'll be back down here soon. Good news, so will all of us. Bad news, that won't stop them from fucking you senseless again." She leans in close," But I can help. I know a spell to restore your strength and increase your endurance. You could fuck them into the ground for once." She giggles. "I've already used it myself. What do you say? You agree to this?" I nod quickly hearing chairs slide across the floor and voices moving towards the stairs. She makes a few motions with her hands, speaking phrases in a language I don't understand. With a flash all the jizz disappears, and I feel amazing. I feel like I could run a marathon. My senses seem heightened and I'm so fucking horny it's overwhelming. I shove Meg down, stripping her naked and ravishing her willing flesh. She matches me in intensity, and technique. We only stop when the guys pull us apart to start banging us themselves.

The orgy lasts all night and into the next morning. It is easily the filthiest, hottest, most depraved night I've ever experienced. Sometime around lunch it's mainly come to an end with most everybody leaving but promising to get together again for Christmas. The triplets have finally pulled their knots out of Megan. Allin and Kevin finish deep in my pussy and ass. Mom and Samantha are finally done with Allin's 4 sons. While everyone else goes to get cleaned up I thank Megan for the spell. Her response chills me to the bone.

"It's great, but not something you can use a lot." Seeing the confusion on my face she explains. "It's a ritual to Lilith, so everything you do is in her name and her service. If you use it 3 times in a year then she claims you as one of her Strix."

"She WHAT!?!"

"Basically, you become one of her anointed priestesses. It's got a lot of good things going for it. I'm looking to get into it. Samantha thinks it would be good for me. This was my first time." She sees my concerned look. "Don't worry. You've only done it once as well. I mean, it's not like you're going to be a Strix. You have to yield to Lilith for it to work. What are the odds YOU would be in a situation where you'd use that ritual 3 times?" She laughs. I laugh to, trying to hide my fear. I've been under the effects of the ritual twice in less than a month! That means I have to go 11 months without using it. I should be able to do that. Right? I mean the physical effects are amazing but... NO! I'm not going to... I'm not interested in... am I?