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It was a quiet, cloudless night. The sun had set, and the stars were shining brightly. The only sounds were the chirping of crickets and the rustling of the wind through the trees. It was peaceful and serene. But, underneath the calm, there was a growing tension, an electricity that crackled through the air.

A bonfire raged in the center of a clearing, its flames licking at the sky. Around the fire, a tribe danced and sang, their voices raised in exultation. It was a celebration of life, fertility, and love. It was a ritual, an ancient ceremony passed down for generations. On this night, the moon would be full, and the magic would be at its strongest. On this night, the tribal leaders would present a sacrifice to their patron deity.

The god was the protector of this tribe. He had watched over them for generations, protecting them from harm and blessing their harvests. All the being wanted in return was a yearly sacrifice of the most fertile woman in the tribe. Each year, Lupunnos would breed.

The drums beat faster, and the dancers whirled in a frenzy of movement. The smell of smoke and sweat mingled with the scent of the forest. The firelight flickered across the faces of the tribe, illuminating their painted masks and bare, glistening bodies.

The tribal elders led Sylvia to their god, her naked body painted with symbols of fertility. She was beautiful, her curves illuminated by the firelight. Her body was in its prime, and she was the image of fertility. Large, soft breasts, wide, child-bearing hips, and an intact virginity made her the perfect sacrifice. Her eyes were filled with fear and anticipation, but her voice was steady as she spoke the words of the ritual.

"I offer myself to you, Lord Lupunnos. My body is yours to claim. Fill me with your divine seed and bless me with the gift of life."

In a flash of light, the god appeared. Each year, he appeared as a different creature of the wild. This time, he wore his true form of a large, dire wolf. His fur was black with specks of white, like a starry night sky. Green eyes shone with power and intelligence as they locked onto the presented female.

The wolf stepped forward, his muzzle inches from his sacrifice's face. Nostrils flared as the god breathed deeply of her scent. His emerald eyes examined the fertile young woman. The tribal elders stepped back, and Sylvia's breath caught in her throat.

"ACCEPTABLE," Lupunnos rumbled.

The god's tongue lashed across her exposed neck, tasting the beading sweat. Her heart raced in lust and anticipation. She had been accepted! Now, the god who had protected her people for generations was going to breed her!

His tongue was long and thick, and it left a trail of wetness on her skin. She shuddered as it slid down her chest, across her breasts, and down her stomach. His saliva was warm on her skin, igniting a fire in her core.

Gently, she placed a hand on the massive wolf's face. She guided him to her mouth, begging for him to enter. "Please, my Lord." Lupunnos obliged, forcefully pushing his tongue into Sylvia's mouth.

Her lips parted to allow the thick, wet tongue to enter. Her tongue met his and was quickly overpowered by its strength. She tasted the wild on him, heady and intoxicating, and it sent shivers of pleasure down her spine.

Sylvia moaned as the god's tongue explored her mouth. Her tongue lapped at his, reveling in his animalistic flavor. The taste of his saliva was strong and musky, but Sylvia couldn't get enough. She swallowed greedily, letting his juices run down her throat. The sensation of a canine tongue forcing its way into her was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she wanted more.

Her hands trailed down his muzzle, tracing the contours of his face. She could feel the strength of his jaw, the power in his neck, and the firmness of his shoulders. She smelled his musk, a potent, masculine scent that made her head spin. Her arms wrapped tightly around his thick neck, soft fur tickling her exposed skin.

His tongue was warm and wet against her own, and it filled her mouth. Lupunnos pressed his muzzle into her, sharp teeth grazing her lips. She couldn't help but gag as the invading tongue forced its way deeper into her mouth and her throat. He was claiming her, and she was powerless to stop him, even if she wanted to.

The deity's tongue continued to explore her mouth, probing every inch of her. He tasted her teeth, her gums, the back of her throat. He filled her mouth with his flavor, his saliva, his dominance. She was helpless beneath his ministrations, and her body responded with arousal. Her nipples hardened, her pussy moistened, and her body trembled with anticipation.

Finally, Lupunnos withdrew his tongue from her mouth with a wet pop. Both he and Sylvia panted with arousal. Their eyes locked, and the god commanded his sacrifice. "KNEEL."

The gathered tribe watched in fascination as Sylvia obeyed, lowering herself to the ground. She moved under the four-legged beast, finally laying eyes on his canine equipment.

Sylvia was in awe. Between the god's hind legs sat divine genitals, and their appearance drove that point home. His sheath was midnight black with specks of white. It was swollen obscenely, and Sylvia doubted both her hands could contain it. A crimson canine shaft was emerging, throbbing heavily as it slowly extended from its confines. Its pointed tip was like a spearhead, designed to spread his bitch apart as he took her.

A pair of hefty balls hung behind his sheath. Each one was nearly the size of a grapefruit, and Sylvia knew they were filled to bursting with divine seed. She salivated at the thought of this deity using that cock and emptying those balls into her.

Sylvia couldn't help but stare. Heart fluttering, her mouth watered. The urge to lick and suck, to worship the god's magnificent canine cock was irresistible. She needed to worship her god.

She leaned forward, her hands reaching out. She had to touch him, to feel him, to taste him. Delicate fingers traced lightly over crimson flesh. The wolf's cock was absurdly large and thick. Her soft hands tried to wrap around it, but her fingers couldn't meet. She stared in awe at the massive member.

Sylvia slowly stroked the deity's shaft, running her hands up and down its length. Her palms tingled from the intense heat of the canine cock. It pulsed in her grip, and Lupunnos let out a deep, rumbling growl. She shuddered in lust at the sound, knowing it was her actions that brought her god pleasure.

She couldn't wait any longer. Leaning forward, her tongue darted out. Licking his tip, an animalistic flavor flooded her senses. She shuddered, her eyes fluttering shut as his flavor washed over her, potent and intoxicating. She needed more.

Sylvia took the pointed tip of his shaft into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. Small spurts of watery precum shot into her mouth, and she swallowed greedily. She attempted to stuff more of the ridiculously thick dick into her eager mouth, but she could only open so wide. The tip barely fit; the rest wouldn't.

Instead, Sylvia began to move along the side of the deity's crimson cock. She greedily lavished it with affection, eagerly licking and kissing whatever she could reach. Working her way down the canine dick, she reached Lupunnos' grapefruit-sized balls.

She hefted them in her soft hands, feeling their immense weight. The musk was strongest here, and she wanted more of his heavenly scent. She pressed her face against his sack, inhaling deeply. Her mouth watered at the raw, masculine aroma.

Sylvia's lips parted, and her tongue darted out, lapping at the deity's heavy balls. They were covered in a layer of fine, black fur dotted with pinpricks of white. She ran her tongue over the giant orbs, reveling in the texture and taste. Lupunnos growled in approval as his balls were eagerly worshipped.

Sylvia dutifully worked over the wolf's immense equipment. She licked, kissed, stroked, and even rubbed her face along his length. She gently massaged his grapefruit-sized balls, planting kisses on their surface.

Was this heaven? It had to be. Her god was so strong, so virile, so...perfect. His scent was intoxicating, and his taste was addictive. She would give him everything and beg to give more.

Sylvia moaned and mewled, her body quivering in anticipation. Her nipples were rock-hard, and her pussy gushed like a waterfall. Eager hands never left his cock and balls, constantly caressing and stroking. Her tongue and lips never stopped lavishing him with attention.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but it felt like an eternity. She would gladly remain here forever, worshipping her god's diving equipment. Sadly, even a god's stamina was not infinite. His cock throbbed as a low growl rose in the massive wolf's throat. He was getting close.

Sylvia returned to her god's pointed tip. She latched onto it, tongue swirling around what little she could stuff into her mouth. Her hands eagerly stroked the rest of his crimson cock, and the wolf's growl grew louder.

Lupunnos was almost there. His balls clenched, and his shaft pulsed mightily in her hands and mouth. His tip swelled, and his incredible cock finally erupted.

Sylvia was immediately overwhelmed by the sheer amount of divine canine cum. Thick ropes of seed spurted into her mouth, and she eagerly swallowed what she could. But it was too much.

The volume of his load instantly overpowered her ability to swallow. Some poured down her throat while the rest spilled out of her mouth, running down her chin. The thick liquid ran down her body, covering her in a blanket of white.

Just like everything else about her god, Sylvia found the taste of his cum addicting. It was the purest form of his animalistic flavor, and she wanted to swallow all she could. Her hands eagerly stroked his massive cock, milking everything out of him.

Lupunnos' orgasm seemed to last forever. The torrent of thick canine spunk erupted in powerful bursts, and Sylvia was soon drowning in a sea of white. But still, she refused to relent. She continued to stroke, to swallow, to worship her god.

After what felt like an eternity, the divine wolf's cock finally ceased its flow. Sylvia collapsed backward, breathing heavily. Her mouth and throat were sore, and her stomach was bloated. She was drenched in Lupunnos' thick load, her naked body glistening in the firelight.

She was a sight to behold. The deity's seed was smeared across her face, dripping from her hair, and splattered over her torso. Her thighs were soaked, and her pussy dripped with need. The surrounding tribe watched with admiration. Their sacrifice had performed her duty well, and their god would surely bless them.

Lupunnos, however, was far from finished. Even after a load that would put a bull to shame, the canine god was still erect. His cock was coated in his seed, and Sylvia's saliva, and it continued to throb with desire. He had tasted the virgin's mouth, and her pussy was next.

Sylvia gasped as the deity's tongue assaulted her once again. This time, he was licking his cum off of her. His massive maw lapped at her body, tongue working its way across her sensitive skin. He licked her from ankles to neck, cleaning her of his seed. The feeling of his warm tongue sliding across her skin sent shivers of pleasure through Sylvia's body.

Once his sacrifice was clean, Lupunnos moved on to the next step. His nose pushed between her legs, muzzle rubbing against her dripping pussy. Pressing his wet nose roughly against her lips, the wolf breathed deeply. The god could smell how ready she was, but he knew the sacrifice needed a little more preparation before she could take him.

Sylvia squirmed as the wolf's hot breath washed over her sex. His muzzle rubbed and pushed against her, the pressure driving her crazy. Then, his tongue snaked out. It was rough and raspy, and she moaned in pleasure as it touched her pussy.

His tongue swirled around her pussy lips, lapping up her sticky juices. He then began to push his muzzle deeper, forcing his tongue past her entrance and inside her.

"Oh! Y-yes, please, m-my lord! More!" Sylvia moaned as her god's tongue delved deep inside her. She gripped the fur on his head tightly, encouraging him. Her thighs clenched like a vice around his head.

Lopunnos almost immediately reached Sylvia's hymen. The god growled in approval; He liked it when his sacrifices were pure. Sylvia was exactly what he expected from a sacrifice: fertile, virgin, and very eager to worship him. Rather than breach her hymen with his insistent tongue, the deity would save that for later.

The canine god was as thorough as he could be without breaching his mate's hymen. He worked it in and out of her, slurping her juices. His rough, canine tongue scraped along her walls, stimulating her. He would make sure she was properly lubricated for his monstrous length.

Sylvia's hips bucked wildly, grinding her pussy against the wolf's snout. She wanted him deeper, but her god would not push past her hymen. Whining with need, she looked at the wolf with pleading eyes. Emerald eyes locked onto hers as he growled, reminding the woman of her place. She was his sacrifice, and she would submit to him.

The deity withdrew his tongue, and Sylvia whined at the sudden loss. She was desperate for release, but the canine god had other plans. Lupunnos moved to stand over her, his massive frame eclipsing her small form. His crimson cock was extending from his hefty sheath once again. Sylvia stared hungrily. It was finally time; her god was going to breed her.

The gathered tribe watched silently as their god prepared to breed their chosen sacrifice. They had stopped to watch the spectacle, but the group spun into action upon seeing Lupunnos prepare to breed their sacrifice. Nude dancers twirled in the firelight, drummers played an intense beat, and a worship song was sung to the heavens.

Sylvia lay sprawled on her back. With a flourish of green power, the ground she was on raised her to Lupunnos' underside. The woman now rested on an altar to the god and was positioned as the offering. At this new height, his crimson cock was positioned directly in front of her well-prepped pussy.

Sylvia knew this was it. Once her god bred her, she would be his forever. She would bear him countless offspring and serve his divine cock and balls until the end of her days. A shiver ran through her body, and she knew her life would be complete.

Lupunnos stepped forward. His pointed prick pressed into Sylvia's pussy. The virgin woman did her best to relax, but this was the most exciting moment of her life. The wolf pressed his tip forward, slowly spearing into his sacrifice.

However willing, a human could only stuff so much of Lupunnos' ridiculous cock into her pussy. Sylvia's limit was reached quickly, even before the pointed tip of the wolf's shaft had entirely disappeared. The rest was simply impossible, her tunnel not big enough.

Feeling the impenetrable resistance of human biology, Lupunnos began to draw on his godly power. Emerald light seeped from the surrounding vegetation, coalescing into a small, green sphere of pure divine power. The orb floated over to the pair, and the deity tapped it with his nose.

The green ball moved to the human woman before sinking into Sylvia's belly. The energy suffused her, and her body glowed a bright, lively green. The sacrifice felt her god's power fill her, a warm, comforting sensation. The warmth was concentrated on her pussy, and she could feel her body become more sensitive.

She could feel the protective warmth emanating from the massive wolf-god. His wild, manly musk filled her nose with each breath. Even the slightest touch of his shaft against her pussy caused untold pleasure to wrack her body. Her entire body was on fire, and her god was barely even touching her.

Lupunnos growled with dominance and satisfaction. His sacrifice was finally ready. His hefty dick was prepared for penetration, and he would wait no longer. Slowly, he pushed his pointed tip into his mate.

Sylvia was amazed to feel her hymen tear without pain. She felt no resistance whatsoever as her god pushed into her. His enormous cock spread her walls, the pressure and fullness sending waves of pleasure through her. Her mind raced as she tried to comprehend the fact that the god was already halfway inside her, and she had barely felt any pain.

"How- how are you-"

The wolf cut off the confused woman by thrusting the rest of his canine dick into her with a single powerful motion. An impossible amount of dick slammed home in a single movement, filling her far past what human anatomy should have allowed. The limits on her capacity had somehow been removed!

Sylvia's mind was flooded with pleasure, and her pussy gushed. His impossibly thick shaft spread her tunnel wider than ever, but she felt only pleasure. She cried out in bliss as her god's crimson length filled her completely.

The gathered tribe gasped. They were in awe of Sylvia and their god. None of them had thought it possible, but their sacrifice had taken the entirety of the deity's member. His black-and-white furred sheath pressed against her pale flesh, and his knot pressed against her pussy lips.

Lupunnos howled triumphantly as his cock was fully engulfed by his mate. His mate was tighter, warmer, and more eager than any other bitch he'd mated, and he couldn't wait to pump her full of his virile seed. His canine knot throbbed with desire, wanting nothing more than to swell and lock his mate to him.

Pulling back, he began to fuck his sacrifice. He pounded into her, the force of his thrusts pushing her across the makeshift altar. His pointed tip speared into her cervix, the feeling of penetrating her womb sending shocks of pleasure through his divine body.

Sylvia couldn't believe what was happening. Her entire world was focused on her god's massive crimson length. Every thrust sent wave after wave of pleasure through her hyper-sensitive body. It was better than she had even imagined, and she knew nothing other than Lupunnos would ever compare.

Sylvia writhed in ecstasy. She clawed at the altar, moaning loudly. Her breasts bounced wildly, her hair matted with sweat and cum, and her eyes rolled back in her head. The god was taking her like the wild beast he was. Her mind was flooded with pleasure, and her entire world had become her god.

"YES! FUCK ME! USE ME! BREED ME, MY LORD!" Sylvia screamed.

Lupunnos growled dominantly as he hammered into his mate. He fucked his sacrifice harder and faster, driving her into the altar. He could feel her pussy gripping his cock, trying desperately to milk him. Her walls squeezed and caressed his divine shaft, and he knew it would be soon.

He continued to pound into his mate, the force of his thrusts causing her to slide further and further across the altar. Each time, his knot bumped and pushed against her pussy lips. He knew she wanted it, needed it, but he couldn't give it to her yet. He had to break in her first.

Lupunnos fucked her even faster, even harder. His black hips nearly blurred as he crammed his massive meat into Sylvia. The sound of fur and flesh colliding filled the clearing, and the scent of sex permeated the air. Sweat and juices mingled, creating a heady, intoxicating aroma. The tribal members could smell it, and they cheered louder.

Sylvia was lost in a sea of pleasure, the cheers of her tribe falling on deaf ears. She moaned and screamed until her voice was hoarse. Her body was on fire, and her god's cock was the only thing that could put it out. She was drowning in pleasure, and she didn't want it to stop.

Finally, the canine deity was nearing his limit. His mate's pussy was impossibly tight, and her constant squeezing and milking were sending him speeding toward orgasmic bliss. He could feel his orgasm rising as his massive balls clenched, ready to empty into his fertile mate.

Sylvia was the first to reach their peak. The sheer, overwhelming pleasure was too much, and her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. Screaming in bliss, white-hot pleasure flooded her hyper-sensitive body, almost causing the overwhelmed woman to pass out. Her abused pussy clamped down like a vice, milking Lupunnos for all he had.

Sylvia's orgasm proved to be the final straw for the god. With a final, powerful thrust, Lupunnos bottomed out in his mate. His pointed tip slammed into her magically altered cervix, and his knot pressed against her lips. With a growl of defiance, the wolf crammed his knot into Sylvia.

His knot, finally in its rightful place, swelled to its full, overwhelming size. Without his divine power reinforcing Sylvia's body, the sheer size of the orb would have ruined her. Even with his magic, Sylvia's pussy was impossibly tight, and her orgasming insides milked and massaged his length.

The massive wolf howled loudly, his canine cock erupting like a volcano. His grapefruit-sized balls clenched and pumped as he emptied himself into his mate. A flood of thick, canine seed was forced into her fertile womb.

Sylvia screamed as her god finally came. Hot cum poured into her vulnerable insides, and she couldn't be happier. Lupunnos' shaft was filling her divinely reinforced pussy perfectly, like a key into a lock she didn't know existed.

An incredible amount of cum blasted into her. Even with her god's magic, Sylvia's belly still swelled with the sheer volume of cum. The wolf's knot plugged her tight, and the incredible amount of divine seed had nowhere else to go.

Sylvia's eyes rolled back in her head as the unbelievable sensation of being bred flooded her senses. The warmth of his seed and his shaft, the pressure of his knot, and the fullness of his cock were enough to bring her to a second, toe-curling orgasm. Her abused pussy milked her god's canine shaft, eager for every last drop of divine cum.

The wolf's orgasm seemed to last forever. Wave after wave of canine cum flowed into his mate, and she took it all. His seed was warm and comforting, and it seemed to fill every corner of her womb. Sylvia felt her body relax, and a sense of peace and contentment washed over her.

Finally, Lupunnos' cock ceased its flow. His knot was still locked inside his mate, and he knew he wouldn't be able to pull out until his seed had been secured. Until then, he would stay inside his mate and keep her warm.

Sylvia lay panting on the altar. She could feel the wolf's divine essence inside her, warming her swollen belly. A lively, green light began to shine from within. She had heard stories of previous sacrifices but was still ecstatic at what was coming next.

The emerald light grew brighter and brighter until its glow shone throughout the clearing. The tribe watched in fascination as the ritual finally drew to a close, another year of prosperity guaranteed.

The bright light finally faded. Once it had completely gone, Sylvia's changes were obvious. Gone were her tribal tattoos and painted symbols of fertility. Her skin was fair and unmarred, except for one new marking.

Nestled above Sylvia's pussy, visible to all, was an intricate womb tattoo. Vibrant green lines twisted and turned to form a beautiful work of art shaped like a wooden floral heart. This symbol was engraved upon each year's sacrifice, forever marking them as belonging to Lupunnos.

Finally, the god's incredible knot began to shrink. After only a couple more minutes, he was able to pull free from Sylvia's grip. No longer plugged shut, thick, canine cum poured free from Sylvia. It splashed onto the ground, causing grass and flowers to grow wherever it landed.

Sylvia remained sprawled on her back, too weak to move. Her womb tattoo shone brightly with emerald energy, signifying that she belonged to Lupunnos and now carried his offspring.

The wolf-god stood proud, his massive shaft dangling below him. A bright light appeared on his sheath, leaving a new speck of white once it had faded. It joined hundreds of others scattered across the god's body. Another sacrifice had been bred.

The tribe gathered around Sylvia's limp, panting form. They worked quickly, cleaning any remaining cum off of her. The elders knew what came next and wished to show Sylvia one last gesture of love and care.

Once they had finished, emerald light coalesced around Sylvia. It gently lifted her into the air, placing her onto Lupunnos' back. Her naked body rested across the wolf's spine, her head resting on the god's shoulder. She was safe and secure on her new throne, and it was time for the next part of the ritual.

As soon as Sylvia was in place, the tribe broke out into a frenzy. They danced, sang, and twirled around the bonfire. Their drums beat a rapid tempo, and their voices rose to the heavens. The celebration had only begun, and the tribe would be partying long into the night.

Lupunnos was satisfied. He had bred another year's sacrifice and ensured the prosperity of his followers. Sylvia's pregnant belly glowed brightly, her womb tattoo shining like a beacon. She belonged to him now, just like each sacrifice before her. His work done, the wolf-god turned and padded off into the forest, taking his prize with him.

The god carried the exhausted woman back to his temple, a large, moss-covered structure hidden deep within the trees. Sylvia could barely keep her eyes open as the wolf-god walked, but she was wide awake when he entered the temple.

As they entered, Sylvia's mouth fell open. All around the vast, open space, nude women sat, talked, and worked. There were all sorts of women. Skinny and athletic, plump and motherly, and everything in between. Only two things were consistent between the women: the intricate womb tattoos that matched the one on Sylvia and their heavily pregnant bellies. Some sat around chatting, their large bellies resting on the floor. Others waddled around the temple, performing chores or tending to others. A few even nursed small, black puppies from their milk-swollen breasts.

This was the harem of Lupunnos, a collection of his past sacrifices. These women had been chosen as a yearly sacrifice and had their fertile wombs impregnated by the god's divine seed. Now, their job was to serve and care for the canine god, and the temple they resided in was their home.

Lupunnos padded through his temple, his steps silent on the mossy stone. Women smiled and waved, calling out greetings as the wolf-god passed. He was the father of all their children, and they were the mothers of his offspring. They had an eternity together, and they were glad for his return.

Finally, the god reached the back of the temple. A large, comfortable nest was built there, where the god rested. It was here, in this place, that each year's sacrifice learned their new role in the eternal servitude of the god.

Sylvia's stomach fluttered at the thought. She would spend forever with this canine deity. She would bear him countless children, worship his cock and balls, and tend to his divine needs. The thought excited her more than anything ever had, and she couldn't wait to follow his every command.

Sylvia climbed off of the wolf's back, her legs still shaky. The canine god led her into the nest and sat down, his tail swishing slowly. He was ready to begin, and so was Sylvia. She eagerly crawled over to the god's monstrous shaft. It was already hard and ready, the pointed tip drooling precum. Sylvia's mouth watered at the sight. She wanted nothing more than to take him in her mouth and worship him.

She moved her head forward, pressing her tongue to the base of his cock. She licked up his crimson length to his pointed tip. He tasted musky and animalistic, and Sylvia knew she would crave it forever.

She lapped at his tip, licking away the beads of precum that welled from the opening. His pointed tip was hot and throbbing, and Sylvia couldn't wait to worship the rest of his shaft. Too engrossed in her new place in life, she didn't notice other heavily pregnant women crowd around Lupunnos.

A pair attended to his grapefruit-sized balls, a pair with milky breasts allowed their god to drink from them, and even more crowded around his massive cock. These obedient women knew their role, and Sylvia knew hers.

She would serve her god for eternity, and nothing could have made her happier.