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This story was written for Bluetippedwolf as Day #18 of Kinktober 2020! Today's kink was "Orgy" and the story contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults. :3

Getting the Gang Together

When Riddle woke up, the first thing he heard was moaning. At first he wondered if one of his neighbours was watching porn, or perhaps they'd had a date the prior night and it had gone very, very well indeed. But it only took a little time for the blue-eared wolf to wake up sufficiently and realise that the sound of the moaning wasn't coming from one of the walls that bordered the edge of his apartment. They were coming from within his own place, and more specifically the en-suite bathroom connected to the very room in which he had been sleeping. Rising from his bed, morning wood exposed as his bare body pulled itself to his feet, he padded over to the room with confusion and curiosity in equal measure. He peered around the bathroom door, and his eyes widened at the sight which greeted him. His bathtub was full, and lounging in a cloud of sparkling bubbles was the protruding legs, head, and the peaks of two breasts belonging to a very familiar, dark furred feline form.

Bastet's eyes were closed as she masturbated in Riddle's tub, the motion of the bubbles around her midsection and shoulder betraying what she was doing even without the gentle splash-splashing of the water being displaced by her fingers' motion. Before the wolf could do more than stare and feel his morning wood starting to become more than a reflex however, he heard a loud thud from elsewhere in the apartment, followed by a blissful, triumphant roar. Bastet didn't so much as flinch as Riddle hurried off to see what had just happened, but a few seconds later she did open up one amber eye, and giggle as she peered knowingly at the now empty bathroom doorway while continuing to fondle herself.

In the kitchen, Horus lay flat on his back upon the surface of the breakfast table. Riddle didn't really pay much attention to the hawk-god at first though, far too busy staring at the shattered legs of the table that had seemingly splintered as the god was flung down upon its top. Mounting him, and no doubt responsible for the tackling and the destruction, was Sekhmet. The lioness bounced forcefully upon the avian male's thick cock, and she dug her claws shamelessly into his immortal, invulnerable chest to grant herself the leverage to ride him even harder and faster.

"Naughty boy."

Riddle jumped with a yelp, and both Sekhmet and Horus paused mid-fuck to turn their heads and chuckle as the wolf whirled around on the spot to find Anubis standing behind him, stark naked and rock hard just like the lupine mortal himself. The jackal licked his lips, and nodded back at the pair now resuming their urgent humping.

"Did they say you could watch"

He teased.

"Did I say they could fuck in my kitchen?"

Riddle teased right back, having interacted with the Egyptian gods enough to know that while they were all too worthy of worship, they had their playful side too. Indeed, these days they were far more playful than they were in any way interested in devoted praise, with some very specific exceptions.

"Oh, don't worry about that."

Anubis chuckled warmly as he reached out and boldly, shamelessly grasped Riddle's throbbing cock in one pitch black furred paw.

"After all, it's not just the kitchen."

Playfully the god led Riddle by the cock back through the apartment hallway and towards the living room door. The wolf blushed and moaned as his cock was stroked by the divine jackal, and his cheeks burned even brighter as he passed by his bedroom door just in time to see a soaking wet, matted Bastet strolling out of the bathroom and peering through the door right at him. By the time he and Anubis reached the living room, Bastet had her arms around Riddle from behind, cuddling him, kissing his neck without a word as her breasts pushed into his back. Riddle trembled at the combined attention from two different gods, but his head span as he realised that he had much more than that to consider just moments later. He was led into the living room, and there, on the floor with his couch and coffee table pushed aside to grant more room, he saw four unfamiliar but unmistakably divine entities copulating greedily together.

Trembling with desperate joy, feeling his heard race and his balls ache as Anubis squeezed his shaft and Bastet's rumbling purrs seemed to shake and stimulate every inch of his body, Riddle felt his mind suddenly flooded with understanding as the gods surrounding him emparted unto him a fraction of their wisdom. In an instant, he knew the figures before him. The darker, more tawny coated lioness kneeling on all fours, pussy dripping and muzzle drooling in equally abundant measure around the two cocks stuffed in her from either end was Tefnut. Behind her, ploughing her ass as his heavy balls slapped against her soaking wet pussy, was a ram with long, straight horns. Amun, lord of all the Gods. In front of Tefnut and fucking her face was a thinner, almost twinky looking avian god with a long, curved beak. Thoth. And behind him, fucking his ass and overwhelming the other deity with stimulation from both ends, was a broad shouldered and toothily grinning crocodile that Riddle knew was Sobek.

Even those four weren't alone in the room though, with an observer of their own besides Riddle. Sprawled out over one of the wolf's armchairs with one leg hooked over its arm was a large, bountifully curvaceous cow whose whole body radiated an almost palpable warmth and kindness. Hathor raised her head and regarded Riddle as she continued to greedily stimulate her large, swollen clitoris with one hand and tweak at her huge breasts' stiffened nipples with the other. She licked her lips, and with a low, bellowing cry brought silence to not only the foursome going on in front of her, but from the howling cries of pleasure emanating from the kitchen.

Within a matter of seconds Riddle found himself being led over to stand before the masturbating bovine woman, both Anubis and Bastet flanking him from behind, and he looked over to see Horus and Sekhmet joining the rest of the gods as they all looked up at both him and Hathor with equally intense lust and reverence.

"I've been hearing things lately. Things about my companions. My fellow Gods. And, in particular, a specific mortal who has been gaining the favour of more and more of them. For thousands of years we have roamed this world, with fewer and fewer noticing us, caring about the status we used to hold. We met only occasionally, and even then just in passing. But you... you, Riddle, have begun to bind our family back together. Whether fate or chance or some force beyond, none of us seem to know. But in their shared desire for you, Horus, Sekhmet, Bastet and Anubis have not only grown closer to one another, but found themselves wishing to seek out others of our number."

Hathor's voice was soft and yet not only Riddle, but every other figure either mortal or divine hung upon every word.

"You have awoken passion and curiosity worthy of mortal endeavour in our ancient, eternal hearts. That is no small feat. And so, as you brought four of us together, I now bring more and more of us together so that we all might meet you, and know you as Anubis and the others already have."

Riddle's eyes widened at the particular intonation of a few of Hathor's words. He trembled, and as his cock throbbed, the cow's eyes fell down upon it with a warm smile.

"I am glad to see that you wish to know us, too."

The rest of the assembled pantheon giggled and murmured to one another, and as Hathor leaned back in her seat, scooted her broad ass to the edge of the chair and spread her legs obscenely wide, they began to whisper and move closer to their fellow gods once again while the goddess of Love beckoned Riddle towards her with a knowing, lustful twinkle in her eyes.

Riddle sank to his knees before Hathor without even thinking. He placed his hands upon her plump thighs, and was already bowing his head towards her flushed and glistening pussy when a hand reached for the back of his head and continued to guide him in that same direction. He felt the goddess tremble. He heard her let loose a soft, lowing bellow as his tongue slipped out to lap at her engorged clitoris, and as he began to eat out the cow god, he heard the sounds of an entire divine orgy erupting all around him.

In the timeless eternity that followed, the wolf never knew a moment without bodies surrounding him on all sides and in all manner of configurations. Time ceased to be linear as he was immersed ever more in the gods reality, so what happened when became not just impossible but utterly irrelevant. Regardless of when or how it happened though, Riddle felt each and every instant of that ceaseless, divine orgy which he had been in some way responsible for provoking searing itself into his memory in exquisite detail.

He remembered cumming, trembling, howling as he poured himself into Hathor. Her breasts overflowed with abundant, rich milk which he drank, and which revitalised him in an instant; not just ready but desperate for more. He fucked her over and over again, relishing her bellowing screams, until he was all but dragged away and guided into the hot embrace of yet more writhing bodies.

Like a toy, he was passed around between Anubis, Horus, Sobek and Amun. They laughed and playfully worked to see who could make him cum hardest, who could get his cock to shoot the furthest without a single stroke applied to it as they took turns bouncing him upon their laps, filling him with thick divine cock after cock, and flooding him with copious strings of cum.

Riddle howled as he was overwhelmed by pleasure while he lay over Sekhmet, driving his cock into her pussy with desperate urgency and feeling his prostate being pounded from behind by Anubis' straining erection. The goddess of the hunt commanded him to grant her his cum, and he flooded her depths as his knot locked him inside her, while Anubis' own erection lodged him to the hilt in the wolf's mortal ass. The three of them lay together, gasping, grinding, groaning and cumming over and over again without the slightest fatigue, as they gleefully watched Hathor and Bastet locked in a greedy, shamelessly exuberant sixty-nine. Beyond those two, Amun and Sobek knelt behind Thoth and Tefnut, the ram and crocodile leaning over to make out with one another while kneeling on all fours and being ploughed by the pair, Thoth's beak and Tefnut's own panting muzzle nuzzled and moaned joyously to one another through their bliss.

The wolf's head span as it fought to process all the sensations, all the inputs being driven into his mortal mind all at once. More bodies, more Gods added themselves to the party as the infinitely abundant orgy went on and on. He kissed a smooth skinned frog goddess as a fanged cobra suckled on his cock. He watched Horus grinding cocks with another falcon headed god until the two of them felt their erections being guided simultaneously into Hathor's wide open and ever hungry muzzle. He could hear them all moaning and roaring and cumming. He could almost feel them all at times, as he lay at the centre of a vast orgy in the truest sense of the word, with every body present connected intimately, humping, grinding, fucking, suckling, fondling another in some way.

His face was soaked as Tefnut rose off his muzzle, panting and giggling as she thanked him.

He could scarcely remember what it felt like to not be rock hard and on the brink of cumming as he and Thoth clung to one another, belly to belly, cocks twitching and dribbling as tongues probed their asses in preparation for yet another wild fucking apiece.

He heard the Gods screaming his name, and one another's names. He heard them shrieking and howling and grunting and all but sobbing in their shared rapture, having all known these intimate experiences with one another in times long past throughout their eternal existence, but beyond elated to be experiencing them again in the only time that was really of any consequence to an immortal being; the here and now.

Riddle closed his eyes as his lips closed around Anubis' cock, and he prayed. He prayed in gratitude, in reverence to not just the jackal god but all of his kin, too. And of course, as he did so, they felt it. All of them felt his love, his joy, and were drawn to it. Drawn to him, and to one another as they felt that mortal love cascading throughout each and every one of them.

The wolf moaned and giggled as he was buried amidst a heap of entwined divine beings. Bodies writhing, bucking, humping, grinding feverishly against one another, and of course against him.

Even with an eternity to spend showing them how grateful he was for their presence, their affection, their desire to be with him, Riddle didn't know if he'd ever be able to express the full extent of his joy and gratitude. But, therein lay the benefit of eternity.

He had as long as it took to try. One kiss, one touch, one divinely orgiastic orgasm at a time.

By Jeeves

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