The Gentle Gods Blessing
Seems like I'm on a roll lately, I've been pumping out stories left and right, which probably means I'm due for a bit of a break so I'll probably slow down my workflow in the next couple of weeks, so I don't burn myself out like I did last year. Anyway this was a story inspired by the comic "Gift From the Water God" by Zummeng who you should all go follow right now https://zummeng.sofurry.com/ any way, I got inspired by that comic, and wanted to write my own sorta twist on the idea of a deity falling in love with a mortal woman, and this is the fruit of that idea, and I hope y'all enjoy. Also if you want to commission stories like this from me hit me up on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Zygarde22
The wind softly blew, not seen but felt as it kissed the brown fur of a young shepherd girl, her cane in hand as she watched over her flock with care and diligence, well as diligently as one could while trying to keep oneself from succumbing to the doldrums of a job like being a shepherd. To keep herself from getting too bored, she'd taken up a nice small hobby of making crowns of the flowers that grew in the valley where her flock sometimes liked to graze. Still, this was mostly for herself, she lived alone...mostly she had her flock and her father but besides those, she was alone, the lupine woman let out a small howl of boredom as she sat up from the tree she was using as shade and began the counting of her sheep, her flock had a total of sixteen sheep, seven ewes and nine rams in total, counting she noticed she was an ewe short. She looked around thinking maybe she'd miscounted, but no-the ewe was indeed gone letting out a tired sigh she began the annoying task of looking for the missing sheep before it got snatched up by some animal or a rustler.
Using her lupine senses, she lifted up her dress so as not to dirty it and got to the ground and began to sniff trying to isolate the ewe so she could better track it down. A single scent trail emerged in her mind's eye as she followed it to a place she had never really visited much, they were the ruins of an old temple to an old god from around this area's history. It was long abandoned, dilapidated and in general withered and worn by weather and the flow of time that it had on stone, she'd never been inside, too afraid to venture into it, but if her ewe was in this place, she'd put that aside and venture inside. Crouching under a small pillar that marked the entrance she saw that the temple was an open air one and that it was pretty roomy. Walking forward she could see a stone carving of a stag on a relief, no doubt the deity that was worshiped in this area before her people came. Venturing further into the temple, it was slightly darker, the roof in this area, hadn't collapsed like the entrance, so it was still dimly lit and while she had a keen sense of night vision she couldn't make out anything, but shapes, a few splotches of sun shined through in places where the roof had holes but other then that it was pretty dark, in this darkness on a small throne was a figure, she couldn't quite make them out but they were...humanoid.
"He-hello?" the lupine woman asked, the figure turned to her and she was surprised at what she saw, eyes that glowed white in the darkness of the temple, dropping her cane she turned tail and ran but she was stopped by the figure appearing before her this time illuminated by the bright sun shining through. They were at least eight feet tall absolutely towering over, her in every sense of the word, they had long and intricate antlers on both sides of their head, and their eyes were as white as the pale moonlight and matched his snow white fur, a gasp erupted from her mouth as she fell on her butt, "P-please don't kill me!" the woman asked, her hands in front of her in fear, when nothing happened she peaked past them and saw the stag looking at her.
"Who are you?" The stag asked, his voice smooth and rough at the same time, haunting in how it resonated in her very soul, the lupine woman still gripped with fear didn't answer at first but after taking a deep breath she managed to calm her nerves slightly and stammered out an answer.
"I-Isgerd Sve-Sveinbjornsdottir." Isgerd stammered out. The stag looked at her curiously, he sniffed her making her fur stand on end and he then looked her up and down his pale eyes examining her with the kind of scrutiny she was not use to, and with how close he was to her, Isgerd could see one thing she didn't notice at first: The Stag was naked, this made her even more surprised, and she imagined if her fur permitted it, she'd be blushing brighter then one of the tomatoes her father grew in their garden.
"Why are you here young one?" The stag asked, and again his voice was haunting, drawing and compelling her to answer him.
"I-I'm looking for my lost sheep," Isgerd said, the stag nodded before disappearing in a puff of wispy smoke, she let out another gasp, then as quickly as he disappeared the stag had returned with her ewe, relatively unharmed, "Yo-you found her?" Isgerd asked as she took the ewe in her arms, the stag nodded as he walked back to his stone throne. Before he did he turned to Isgerd.
"Might I ask you a boon, as payment?" The stag asked, Isgerd, wondered what he would ask of her, "It's been a long time since I've had someone to speak to, would you grant me your company, even if just for a few hours a day?" The stag asked, Isgerd thought for a moment, she'd known loneliness, the few times she got to visit the nearby village to sell the wool of her sheep was one of the few times she got to talk to really anyone else in this place. This seemed like a fair deal to her.
"Fine, but only if you tell me your name." Isgerd said, agreeing to the stags offer, the giant deer smiled and spoke his name to her.
"I am Erud." He said, and Isgerd committed that name to memory, Erud a name she didn't recognize, but at the same time, she did; like it was a long, long lost memory, locked away somewhere in her mind waiting for a key stowed in a far off place to one day unlock it.
The first time she visited Erud after her agreement, Isgerd was not sure what to talk about with the stag, but this didn't seem to bother Erud all that much, just having someone to be near him, seemed to be just fine, they would sit for a few hours before Isgerd went to bed and simply enjoy each other's silence and company, but eventually the two began to speak with one another about whatever came to their minds. Most of it was about the loneliness that they experienced, he talked about how he lost those close to him so long ago, he lived so long that he saw so many leave him, then his people left him, 'Gone to a distant land,' he told her, and she in turn told him about how lonely she felt, being so far away from anyone besides her father. Slowly a bond began to form between her and him, it was something that neither of them thought would occur, but it was a thing. Isgered's father Biorn seemed to pick up on this as he noticed his daughter's nightly excursions to the ruined temple.
"Tell me daughter, what has you going to that old run down temple?" Biron asked one night during dinner, Isgerd nearly choked on her food when he did, this made her father laugh.
"N-nothing!" Isgerd said her voice growing a few octaves more than what she wanted, Biron again laughed at his daughter's expense, he saw right through her statement.
"Of course, it's nothing, tell me does nothing have a name?" Biron asked, it seemed like the jig was up and so Isgerd gave her father the name of the person she'd been talking to for the past few weeks. She didn't reveal to her father that Erud was an eight foot tall cervine man who was for the most part naked (she still hasn't quite gotten used to his casual nudeness,)
"Well, I'm just glad you've found someone who makes your life fulfilling." Biron said with a smile on his face, she was kind of glad that she had her father's blessing to continue whatever it was she had with Erud. She found her thoughts ever presently filled with images of him, thinking of what she might talk to him about the next night, and missing him whenever they were apart was she falling in love? Probably. Did she care? Yes quite a bit. A mysterious stag just...showed up out of the blue and swept her heart into his clutches, without a second thought and yet she didn't mind at all, he was so...enigmatic and yet familiar it was confusing to think about. She brought this up one night while they talked.
"Do you have feelings for me?" Isgerd was blunt about this, she wasn't some slack jawed maiden waiting to be wooed by her lover, she wanted answers from Erud. The stag was taken aback by this, not in his many years of life had he seen someone be so...brazen about something like that, but he admired Isgered's boldness so he would give her a straightforward answer.
"Yes, in my many years of life, I've not felt kinship like I share with thee," Erud said as he brought his face close to hers, Isgerd was surprised, but didn't move a single inch, their lips mere inches from each other, she could feel his warm breath on her brown fur, she felt his soft white fur on hers as his hand cupped her cheek, she then closed her eyes and felt his lips upon hers, his lips were soft against hers, it was...so ethereal and otherworldly, to be kissing someone like Erud was so strange, he was as far as Isgerd could tell one of the few living deities that existed on Elhiem (he lived so long that he had to be,) she was kissing a deity, not only that but she and a deity were a couple it was...surreal. When they separated, Erud and Isgerd felt connected, hearts beating as one, foreheads connected she whispered to him.
"I love you." Was all that Isgerd said.
"I love you too." Erud replied, the air between them was heavy and hot, the two wanted more from this, Isgerd pushed her lips back onto Erud's and the stag not missing a beat drew Isgerd tighter into his form, the tongues mingling as they kissed, Erud's hands found their way to Isgerd's behind kneading and plying them with light force, this made the lupine woman moan in pleasure, she then let out a light gasp inside his mouth when she felt his normally flaccid cock began to rear itself from its sheath, it had reached up to her belly and was now resting comfortably between her and her lover, it's head radiating into her as it throbbed and twitched waiting to claim her. She backed away and looked at his cock in more detail, it was midnight black a contrast to his snow white body, the tip of his cervid cock was flared and leaking precum as it pulsed with need, his balls were just as large as his cock , she took them into her hand carefully and Erud let out a snort, steam rising from his nose as she did, it was heavy and girthy full to the brim with seed waiting to spew forth. She tentatively placed her lips to his left testicle kissing it and wrapping her long canine tongue around it. Erud let out a bray of pleasure as she sucked one ball and fondled and played with the other, she liked hearing him moan and cry out because of her, it was like a sweet song played only for her and her alone. Removing her mouth from his thick balls she kissed up his shaft, stopping at its flared tip to kiss it. She then began to stroke and rub her lovers' massive cock, up and down steadily all the while kissing and licking all around the base of his shaft, Erud could feel himself getting closer to his edge as Isgerd played with his cock in new and exciting ways he'd never felt before. Letting out a moan Erud felt his cock twitch and from it spewed it's potent contents, thick ropes of cum shot fourth coating Isgerd's hands and some of her face with the grand majority of it landing on her dress.
"A-apologizes my love." Erud said Isgerd didn't say anything and instead unlaced her dress letting the now cumsoaked garment fall to the ground, now only in a corset and bloomers she turned around indicating she wanted Erud to help her untie her corset, not that she couldn't do it herself she'd been lacing herself up since she was sixteen, he knelt down and began to undo lace after lace of her corset, letting her modest breast free as he pulled the undergarment down off her body, now only clad in bloomers she looked ever the beautiful woman that Erud fell in love with, he slowly removed her last bit of decency and lifted her off her feet, pinning her against a nearby temple wall, he began to lick her now dripping wet pussy. When his wet tongue made contact with her snatch, Isgerd let out a low moan of pleasure, feeling it enter her slowly, undulating in ways she'd never experienced before. The way it moved deeper and deeper in her cunt, how he sucked and kissed and played with her clit and just...everything it was heaven, she gripped onto his study antlers trying to urge him to go deeper and do more with her, and her cervine lover obliged as he kissed and prodded her snatch with more care and in return more moans erupted from Isgerd's lips. With a long whine she came hard, coating her lover's face with her love juices which he drank up like it was his last drink ever the semi-sweet taste of her was something he loved. When he let her down, Isgerd was panting heavily, having never experienced anything quite like that in her twenty years of life.
"I want more of you," Isgerd said her legs spread and her pussy dripping wet still, "I want you to take me, make me yours and yours alone." Isgerd begged, Erud thought for a moment, he did love Isgerd but was it proper to do this now.
"Are you sure my dear?" Erud asked, wanting to be 100% sure that this was what she wanted, Isgerd thought for a moment and nodded.
"Yes I want this, I want you." She said putting emphasis on the word you, to show that this was less about the act and all about being with Erud in the most physical way possible. Nodding, Erud gently picked Isgerd up by her waist with bosh of his hands, this would require some...maneuvering so as to not hurt her with his cock, he lined up his flared tup with her pussy and slowly impaled her on his cock, the two let out moans as Erud hit his hilt, just a little bit where his medial ring reached, he then slowly pulled Isgerd up and then slowly down again. He tried to take this as slow and as gentle as he could manage it, so as to not hurt her. She moaned with pleasure as he did, reveling in the sensation of being completely and utterly filled in the way she was, and the fact that each time he reached his hilt his cock would kiss her cervix with just the right amount of snugness.
"E-E-Erud!" She moaned out his name like a desperate cry, clutching at his chest fur, she was nearing her second orgasm, she could feel it creeping upon her like the night does day, and then with a long moan she came again, wrapping her arms around Erud's body tightly and biting into his left shoulder as she moaned out in absolute ecstasy , Erud smiled having brought his lover to the tops of pleasure again. Coming down from the high of her second orgasm, Isgerd urged Erud to continue to fuck her, and so he did, picking up a slightly more intense pace, not too fast, but not as slow as when they started, he was also nearing his limit, he could feel it, the way his body trembled, how his cock twitched and throbbed more than ever. Then with a moan of pleasure and gritted teeth, Erud erupted into Isgerd.
His seed was warm, warmer than anything she'd ever felt inside her, thick velvety ropes of it spewed into her body , coating the inside of her fertile womb with virile stag cum. She let out a long moan as he did, making her feel like she was going to pass out from the experience. Much like before, she'd never felt this before and now she didn't think she'd ever be able to get enough of it, when his cock began to retract it's way back into its sheath, Erud let Isgerd down onto the cold stone floor of the temple, where she lay cuddled up to him for the night. The next morning hoping her father didn't get worried when she didn't return the next day she made her way back to her home, and Erud kissed her goodbye before she did.
Not a few months later, Isgerd was given a...gift by her lover, she discovered she was now with child, and her father, wanting to meet the man who had now decided to grace him with a new grandchild, had told Isgerd to invite Erud to their small cottage. After finding some clothes for the giant stag (she didn't want her father meeting him while he was in the buff,) To say he was surprised when he met Erud was an understatement, her father was a large man at least six feet tall and Erud was taller than him, this combined with his white fur and eyes and really everything about him made him seem otherworldly, which he was seeing as he was a living deity.
"I apologize for what must seem like an inconvenience," Erud said pointing to the now six month pregnant Isgerd, who was smiling at the two most important men in her life meeting, "I will take full responsibility as the father of our child." Erud said, Biorn let out a hearty laugh and patted Erud on the back.
"No problem son, I'm just glad my girl has found someone to love." He said as he left the two alone, Erud glanced at Isgerd who smiled up at him, before hugging him. That night, Erud had slept in a bed, it was several sizes too small for his body, but he was in a bed, and his beloved Isgerd was beside him, so many years alone and now the two had found someone to fill that void, and from that someone a new life was brewing in one of them, life that they helped create a life they would cherish for the rest of their time together.