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The Temple of a Forgotten God

This story contains Oral Vore, Magic Vore, and resurrection.

The supervillain Red Raider, civilian name Blake Hunter, sat in his personal jet (every self-respecting villain has one) flying out over a vast empty Savannah. Looking over a screen that showed an ancient map, the massive wolf-anthro heard a giggle from behind him. Finishing his comparison of the map and the GPS, he turned to look at his passengers. Emma Harper, a brown and white furred rabbit anthro, and Grace Williams, a grey rat anthro, were making out on one of the passenger seats. Smiling, he moved to join his girlfriends. "You two looking forward to our adventure?" he asked them.

"Yeah, just having some fun before we land" Emma said "I've been showing Grace this trick my moms taught me for making a girl cum her mind out."

Looking at Grace, Blake saw that she was reclined back in the seat with a happy grin on her face. "Well, once the radar finds the temple we'll be setting down to land, so don't push her to hard"

"Yeah, about that, I know you think this temple will have some hidden magical powers that can give you a boost over heroes like my family after your humiliating public defeat last month.

"Emma..."

"But why are we here? I've got a couple years until I grow into my powers, Grace has no powers, and from what I've heard every other temple these guys built was only survivable with superstrength or magic. I mean if it's for the sex then sure we're always down."

Blake sighed "Last one they pulled open gave a random archaeologist magic, this could give Grace powers. Meanwhile you're here as entertainment, emergency rations, and a potential sacrifice."

"I thought you needed a virgin for those?"

"Well fingers crossed we can get around that by killing you and growing a new body that is virginal."

"And then you'll have to sit around the middle of nowhere for days waiting for that. You sure whatever power this is will be worth it?"

Blake shrugged. "Maybe, can't hurt." His autopilot noted that they were near their destination, and her brought them in to land.

Exploring the area around the landing zone, they quickly found the entrance to the abandoned temple.

"So people just left it alone because it was to hard to get into without a sacrifice?" Grace asked, looking over the entrance.

"Yep! Dumb heroes were worried that the magic with the sacrifice would interfere with the ressurection process, but a villain went for it anyways and the magic just made the resurrection take another couple days, so before any heroes hear about that we're gonna see what's in here!" Blake said, leading them into the temple.

They soon reached a chamber with a massive stone slab in the form of a pentagram in the middle. Blake looked around, reading the runes. "Let's see, the sacrifice must be willing, and she will be 'devoured whole by the spirit within the temple to fuel its rise'. Seems simple enough, Emma you're up!"

Stripping down, the rabbit girl practically leapt onto the altar. "So what happens now do you slit my throat or"

The rest of her sentence was cut off as a mist fell over the chamber. Out of the mist, the form of a massive maw opened over Emma. Pausing over her, she felt warm air rush over her, almost as if it was breathing over her.

Giggling, she felt her hand run down the inside her thigh and begin stroking her cunt, the excitement of the situation driving her wild. After a few moments of breathing on her, a voice called out.

"You are the sacrifice for the temple?" It asked, deep and slightly confused.

Emma, who had at this point driven herself crazy, cried out "Oh Yes!" in response.

"And you aren't under any drugs or spells or"

"Just eat me already!" Emma cried out in frustration.

If it was possible for a disembodied maw made out of mist to look confused, this one had achieved that. Gently opening, it slid its teeth over Emma's front, grazing her tits on the way down as her whole body was stimulated by its "breath".

Reaching the base of the slab, the mouth took Emma's feet inside. At this point Emma was near orgasm, and the feeling of teeth made out of solid mist scraping along her body drove her crazy. Slowly working its way up her body, the maw felt like a warm blanket, enveloping her and fitting around her as it took her inside.

As the maw reached her cunt, she felt it flow into her, filling her with warmth. It wasn't solid, but it was filling, and the strange and wonderful sensation quickly drove her over the edge. As she came, she felt the warmth slowly creep up her body as the maw advanced.

Coming down from her orgasm, she looked over at Blake and Grace. The two had setup a camera to record everything and started fucking while watching her. Rolling her eyes, she gave them a wink as the mist enveloped her upper body before turning to face the "eyes" in the mist.

"Well this has been fun, you might want to work on your technique but this is definitely in my top ten 'getting eaten alive' experiences!" She told it. The maw paused for a second, and she swore it was confused, before she felt it suck her in with one gulp.

Inside the mist, she felt a constant warm pressure all over her, invading every inch of her body, sneaking into every pore and opening, and gently crushing her. A wave of exhaustion swept over her, and as she closed her eyes she had one thought: Even if we don't get anything from this trip, this was worth it.

Outside, Blake and Grace watched as the temple lit up. Crystals and runes glowed with otherworldly lights, and on the altar the mists swirled together, combining into five shapes, one per corner. Light streamed from across the temple into each of these points, which quickly took the shape of five deer-anthro women. As the mists dissapated, the first thing Blake noticed was that all five of the women were identical in every way, down to the magical runes painted into their fur that glowed lightly with power. The second thing was that they were all looking at him.

"I am Herada, warrior-mage of the great goddess of the plains. You have freed me from my ancient prison, and now I swear myself to you." The five declared as one, turning to kneel before him.

Blake blinked at her "You are all Herada?"

"Yes, I was granted the power to have one mind in multiple bodies by my goddess before I was sealed away by enemies who could never hope to beat me in battle. On that topic, I apologize for the loss of your comrade while freeing me, her sacrifice will not be forgotten."

"Yeah about that..." Blake said, checking the monitor in his hand that read Soul transfer successful, resurrection in progress. "You've been locked away for a while..."

A few hours later, the trio stood outside by the jet, having finished giving an explanation of who they were and why they recruited Herada. Apparently Herada had had one or more of her bodies roasted by local predator clans several times before they finally sealed her away for good, so when she heard that widespread use of resurrection technology was being used by Blake and a few other villains to let them eat people with no repercussions she just responded with "at least they are resurrecting their meals." Even Blake's habit of raping people in his territory was met with "I've served worst masters."

Surprisingly, the only part she really had concern with was working for a "bandit lord" after Blake explained what a supervillain was, but she refused to take back her oath over "minor disagreements." With the sun going down, the three boarded the jet, taking off to return home and prepare for another day of villainy and hedonism.