Divine Perfection
#7 of Kinktober 2020
When faced with the physical embodiment of a God in all his immense glory, what could any mortal do, but offer him the most devout worship. <3
This story was written for Alsong as Day #7 of Kinktober 2020! Today's kink was "Hyper" and the story contains M/M sex between consenting adults. :3
Divine Perfection
"God..."
That single word held multitudes within it. An expression of awe; of rapture at the sight before him. A word of devotion, of submission, raising the figure at whom he was staring far above his own level. And of course, at its core, truth. Plain and simple fact as the muscular kangaroo dropped to his knees, and bowed low before the hulking, muscular and naked body of Anubis seated on a cushioned ebony throne before him. How Al had come to be here didn't matter to him. Whether this was a dream, a fantasy in which he had become lost or some impossible twist to the reality he had thought he understood the basic workings of up until that point, the kangaroo simply didn't care. Not now. Not here. Not being faced with this absolute hunk of a jackal, whose rippling black furred body with its golden embossed designs painted onto his fur itself was overshadowed entirely by the huge, thick, throbbing cock that Anubis was slowly stroking as he regarded the kangaroo with a toothy grin.
The divine being's erection was almost as big as his torso, Anubis holding it up against his body while he slid its foreskin back and forth, and easily capable of bowing his head just a little and lapping at its swollen tip whenever it emerged. Even Al, whose own cock reached his nipples if pressed upward, was at least half a foot shorter than Anubis' colossal erection, and just thinking about what such a cock might be able to do to him was enough to send ribbons of abundant pre-cum spurting out from the kangaroo's shaft to almost land upon Anubis' smooth, black furred feet where they rested before his throne.
He didn't have to say anything. The god's eyes made it perfectly clear what he wanted, what he expected of his devoted servant as he released his erection and it toppled forward like a falling tree. Anubis spread his legs, hooking them up and around the arms of his throne, and growled happily as he presented his cock to Al, who crawled forward with a strangled whimper of gratitude and physically could not stuff it into his muzzle fast enough for his own liking. His glasses fell skewed upon his face with the speed at which he began to push his head back and forth, not requiring Anubis to do any of the work as he greedily began to lavish attention and pleasure upon the vast cock whose head he could barely get into his mouth. His hands rose up to attend to the vast length of Anubis' shaft he simply wouldn't be able to fit into his maw even by attempting to deep throat the god, and had Anubis' cock been so long that his arms physically couldn't reach its base, he would doubtlessly have cupped and sought to stimulate the jackal's heavy balls too.
Bobbing and slurping devotedly upon the cock presented to him, Al could feel his own cock straining and pulsing and spraying the ground before him with increasing volumes of pre-cum as the divine being's own pre flowed like a river down his throat. It wasn't just the volume or its mere presence which urged Al on though. This was the seed of a god, and he could feel it working within him. Heightening his senses, his capacities. He wiggled his tongue under the jackal's foreskin and lapped directly at Anubis' glans, before using his lips to push the god's foreskin entirely back and slurping loudly, sloppily on the entirety of Anubis' head. He was rewarded by a snarl of ecstasy from the jackal, and a wave of pleasure engulfed him as a thicker series of spurts of pre began to paint the back of his throat, while Anubis reached out one almighty hand and clutched at the tufted fur atop Al's head.
Whining, gurgling in gratitude and building, overwhelming pleasure of his own despite not having placed a single finger upon his own cock since finding himself in the god's presence, Al worked harder still. He gave the god everything, nothing less than what Anubis deserved. He devoted every ounce of his thoughts to how he could stimulate the jackal to even more delicious extremes. He worked his body to the limits to give Anubis the absolute perfect blowjob, and soon he was rewarded with the booming, guttural snarl of the deity's voice.
"Gonna cum..."
It wasn't a gasp, wasn't a breathless and joyous pronouncement. It was a fact, and a reward for Al's talents. The kangaroo shuddered and gurgled around Anubis' cock as he heard the god tell him that he and he alone was responsible for driving the jackal almost to the point of orgasm, and Al redoubled his efforts in the hopes that before long almost would be a qualifier that he would no longer have to use.
When Anubis and his vast cock did cum though, whatever Al had imagined the orgasm of a god to be like in terms of pleasure and volume, it exceeded his every fantasy to the most potent and deliciously obscene extremes. Anubis roared and climaxed like a firehose, and that thought wasn't made idly within Al's mind, but proven as fact as the sheer force of Anubis' first ejaculation forced Al off his cock and bowled the kangaroo over backwards. Al choked and gagged on the quantities of cum that had flooded his mouth and started to surge down his throat in the split-second it had taken the pressure to reach such extremes that it had forced him to end his oral attack on his beloved deity, but only so he could find the breath to cry out in pride and lust as he watched more fountaining ropes of cum pour out over his prone body and splatter the far wall of the god's sandstone carved, hieroglyph covered chamber. He raised his head and peered up at Anubis himself to regard the expression of pure lust crossing the jackal's face as he coated his chamber with splattering waves of cum, and did so just in time to see the god grin amidst his lustful panting, grasp the base of his spasming cock, and tilt it downward so that the torrents of still erupting cum began to strike Al squarely across his entire body.
"Yes! Yes!"
As cum flooded over him and soaked his entire muscular form from wide eyed head to curling, twitching toes, Al wailed in pleasure and gratitude to his god. He felt another potent surge of cum spray out directly against the underside of his own straining erection, and before the kangaroo knew it, he was cumming too. Whether there truly was some pleasure enhancing effect to the deity's cum or if it was just a matter of Al being that extremely turned on by feeling his body being soaked and his own erection stimulated by the god's copious release, the result was the same. A still abundant though far less extreme series of ribbons began to spurt from the kangaroo's own twitching cock, and as he grabbed at himself and began to masturbate, paws loudly and swiftly slipping up and down his cum-lubed cock, Al wailed in wordless gratitude to the god still painting him with more and more of his seemingly endless volumes of seed.
Al was still cumming, still shuddering and huffing and fighting to draw out his orgasm with teasing strokes to the head of his shaft, trembling with excitement as he felt himself drawing his foreskin up and over a head coated in a mix of his own and Anubis' cum, when he saw Anubis rise from his throne. The jackal only had to take a single step forwards Al for the kangaroo to know what his divine lover needed of him. He just managed to scramble upright and drag himself onto his knees by the time Anubis reached him, and with absolute elation Al placed both hands back on the god's still dribbling and twitching cock, and began to stimulate Anubis all over again.
"More."
The god growled greedily, not just wanting to cum again, but knowing that not only did he deserve it as a divinely perfect being, but that it would please his worshipper endlessly to be able to grant him yet more of that obscenely intense, addictive mortal pleasure which only a flesh and blood body like this could provide. This time however it was Al's hands which provided the main source of stimulation for Anubis' cock, while the kangaroo's muzzle kissed its way down the jackal's length as Al shuffled further forward until he was able to bow his head and bury his nose between the very base of Anubis' cock and the jackal's colossal, heavy balls. Al licked, nuzzled and kissed the god's testicles adoringly as his hands flew up and down all he could reach of Anubis' shaft. He lavished the god's gorgeous body with all the attention it deserved, and just as Anubis himself seemed utterly receptive to and eager for more stimulation, Al felt his own cock twitching and oozing pre in excitement all over again without a trace of fatigue, overstimulation or any sign of him softening in the wake of his own first orgasm.
When Anubis came again, his cock went off like a rocket over Al's shoulder. The jackal roared and howled as his cock spasmed virtually hands free, with Al transferring his paws to cup and squeeze at the heavy orbs of the god's testicles themselves. He could feel the god's balls straining as they drained themselves, and yet they grew no less heavy as though for every eruption which burst forth, the god's body restored itself the same unfathomably large volumes for the next pulse and release, and the next, and the next beyond that.
"Don't stop. Please."
Al begged, not asking for any stimulation of his own but simply praying for the god's orgasm to keep on going. His hands returned to Anubis' shaft, his lips kissed their way back along the god's huge, throbbing erection, and to the kangaroo's delight Anubis was still shuddering and still cumming as hard as ever when he wrapped his hands around the tip of the god's cock and cum splattered out under high pressure in all directions, soaking Al's body all over again. He kept Anubis' orgasm going and going for well over five minutes, and when finally the jackal's release trickled down to a small enough volume that Al was able to wrap his muzzle around the god's tip and gulp down a few more manageable muzzles-full of seed, it was all Anubis could do to remain standing for a little while longer before whether spent or not his legs gave out, and he toppled to the floor in a panting, happily growling heap.
Of course, Al was on him in an instant. Kissing him. Running hands all over his powerful chest and whispering, begging for his god to tell him that he was okay. Anubis sprawled out onto his back, and chuckled softly as the kangaroo continued to lavish him with praise and devotion. His cock throbbed, and dribbled pre-cum over his upper chest, and over the back of Al's head where the kangaroo had been nuzzling and kissing him at that moment.
"The more you praise me, the stronger I become..."
The jackal growled, reaching up and cupping the side of the kangaroo's face, stopping Al mid-smooch of one of his powerful pecs and lifting the marsupial's head to face his own and meet his bright, golden iris bearing eyes.
"The stronger I become, the more vigour this body possesses."
He licked his lips, and shuddered as he saw how Al was looking at him; as he felt how Al was looking at him with such complete and mindlessly rapturous devotion.
"And the more vigour this body possesses..."
Anubis growled as his body rolled over and pinned Al to the ground with a stunned but joyous cry from the kangaroo, their powerful chests pressing together and their huge cocks, though Anubis' still by far the larger, grinding underside to underside with delicious but well lubricated intensity.
"...the more opportunity you have to worship me. To serve me. And to sate time and time again the needs for which you yourself, in all your lustful devotion to your one true God, are responsible for awakening."
By Jeeves
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