{"sf1_id":719170,"sf2_id":null,"title":"So Falls the God","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":3136,"posted_at":"2014-06-17T16:28:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","Human","Love","M/F","Steam Punk","Vaginal","Vixen","vulpine"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/719170-so-falls-the-god","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/719170","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=719170\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#9 of Tales from The Hub\n\nFinally. Another chapter.","content":"\n                Bolshoi\nwas already hanging out with someone. He was sitting upstairs somewhere right\nnow. It didn't seem right to cheat on him, but how often did you get a chance\nto screw around with the very being that started life on this world.  Archimedes would have to get over it.                \"Sure\nthing! You got any neat tricks?\"                \"In\nthis body? Probably not. I formed a basic human style. It doesn't have all the\nstrength and grace that some of yours do.\"                \"But\nyou created us. Why didn't you pick something else?'                \"Because\nthe machine is old and I didn't want to risk burning out the circuits trying\nsomething big and fancy. This is how I looked when I was about thirty six years\nold, and it's what you have to deal with. I wouldn't waste too much time\ncomplaining. You can either have a little fun before all hell breaks loose of\nelse you can just cut to the inferno.\"                She\nlooked him up and down. \"I'll take the fun. I've never seen a thing like you in\nmy life.\"                \"No\nkidding. Humans weren't cut out for life on this planet back then. Even now,\nI'll probably feel it, even in this adjusted body.\"                At this\npoint they walked away, and I was too polite to follow. I could still overhear\nbits, but if you want to know what happened, you'll have to follow along\nyourself. I suggest taking this up from when Jenar said this...                \"So, my\ncute little sexy vixen, do you know of any comfortable, out of the way places\nin this monstrosity Veracity calls home?\"                \"Um,\nnot really. I have quarters upstairs, but my present, um, suitor is up there.\"                \"Hmm.\nAnother red fur like yourself?\"                \"No, A\nCarn. Feline.\"                \"Oh ho,\nmixing it up are we? Good. Good. Humans would have been better off mixing with\nthe beasts of my world instead of killing them, poisoning them and in general\neradicating them. It was a good thing I promoted the gene bank. Of course, I\ntook it with me when I left.\"                \"Gene\nbank?\"                \"Yes.\nEvery living thing has a code written in the molecules that make up its body. I\ncollected samples from everything that was still alive, or else had tissue\nsamples still in existence. I coded them in my computes and stored the end\nresult. I then ran test simulations to see what combinations would work and in\nwhat way. Since those early days I have created simulated life in over four\nhundred million combinations.\"                Her\neyes glazed over. She wasn't bored with him, but she was finding that he was\nway, way outside her league. She was hoping for him to pull her down somewhere\nso that he would quit talking. She had considered herself to be pretty smart,\nbut this was like talking to God himself. Then she busted out laughing.                \"What's\nso funny?\" he demanded.                \"I have\nto be crazy bedding the creator!\"                \"Well,\nif you don't want to...\"                \"Oh no,\nI wouldn't pass this up for the world, but you must admit how crazy it sounds.\"                \"Ehh,\nmaybe not so much. On my world, at least in the old Roman and Greek stories,\nthe gods came down and had a little fun with the mortals.\"                \"Are\nyou immortal then?\"                \"So far\nI have been. Of course, I was born, so I'm not eternal.  My trick is to make copies of yourself. It\ntends to keep you going.\"                \"Copies?\nYou mean like the body you're wearing?\"                \"Yes\nand no. Ahhhh!\" He stopped in front of a door. He tried the handle but it was\nlocked. She was about to offer her services when he slid a nearly invisible panel\nto one side and pressed a button. The door popped open, followed by a wash of\npressurized air.                 \"I\nthink this will do!\"                They\nstepped inside as lights flickered on. It was an old room filled with antique,\noutdated furniture. Veronica fell in love with it all immediately. In the next\ninstant fans kicked on, stirring up the dust of centuries. Right before their\neyes the ventilation system wafted it all away and out onto the rooftops.                 It was\nhardly a bedroom, or a living room, or any room in the causal sense. It was\nmore a collection of items put carefully in storage in a functional, yet usable\nmanner. But the important thing was that there was a bed. A few well placed\nsmacks beat the remaining dust from it. It smelled old, not musty or unpleasant,\njust old, like the building itself.                 He was\nabout to say something when he noticed she was getting undressed. He had liked\nher before, from his ship across the span of the stars. He had been in her\nmind, getting a grip on how life had developed over the ensuing centuries. Had\nhadn't expected a lot of change. Evolution takes time. But her mind was\ninquisitive and curious, and in her memories, he had seen a few interesting\ntidbits. That fact was he already knew almost everything about her. He had no\ndesire to tell her though. Let her tell him things as she felt like it.                In\nthose early days, he had no sexual interest in his creations. He wasn't a prude,\njust not living in the typical sense. He had no organic body. Now, his mind was\nreveling in the sensations. As he watched her disrobe, he felt a thrill go up\nhis spine. It traveled to his brain and then back down to his loins. He felt\nthe blood rush to his cock. It was an incredible feeling. It made him dredge up\nmemories from so very long ago they seemed like a dream.                As a\nhuman, he had been isolated in the labs. But that hadn't meant that he hadn't coerced\na few of the female technicians over the years. He had often wondered if he had\nleft any bastards behind. But then, it wasn't likely. As it was, Earth had\nprobably self destructed, leastwise as far as humanity was concerned, and maybe\nnow it was back to repairing itself. He had laid the ground work for that\neventuality. He might just have to go back and see how things had played out.                 But for now, he was watching a fascinating\nlittle dance as she removed her multiple layers. They did much to hide her\nintriguing form. Once she was nude, he felt his cock stiffening even more.\nAfter a few generations the characteristics he had coded in had leveled out to\nnear perfection. She was short, though at around five foot six hardly a midget.\nHe was comparing her to Veracity. Now there was a brute!                No,\nVeronica, or Bolshoi as she liked to be called, was as much a foxy vixen as any\nillustrator from the old days could have drawn up. Her fur was soft and silky,\nthe red was red and the rest was a creamy white. Her face was a blend of human\nand fox, with a shortened muzzle and cute whiskers. Her eyes were as sharp as tacks\nand her breasts as round and compact as two halves of a grapefruit. He\nchuckled. They would have no idea what that was. He had tried to grow citrus\nhere to no avail.                Between\nher legs the fur colors merged to a point that had his firm attention (if you know\nwhat I mean).  He wondered briefly if\nthat monster Veracity had ever had this the poor thing, then remembered her\nmemories. No. The most recent lover was apparently upstairs. He almost hated\nbedding her when she was in a relationship, but saw that is was mostly for the\nsex anyway. A horse cock would have permanently ruined this fine girl.                She was\nnow standing there looking coy, waiting for him. He had no clothing to remove.\nHe looked down. \"Looks like there's nothing to hold us up. However, I'd suggest\nwe don't waste any time. While it's working fine now, I can make no guarantee for\nthe future. If I can repair the machine, then I can create another body. But\nthere is a lot riding on this one, so what say you and me make some music together?\"                She\nfrowned a little. \"Music?\"                He\nlaughed. \"Yes music. We'll set the rhythm with the shaking of the bed, and with\nany luck, we'll both be singing the praises of sex in no time!\"                She\nsmiled and then shook her head. He was so unusual it was hard to imagine he had\ncreated them. Whatever she had thought he was before, she was learning that the\nBrotherhood was so full of shit that they could fertilize the planet with three\nfeet of their excrement.  She couldn't wait\nto see what he did to them as punishment. Well... she could wait. As long as he\ndesired!                He\nleaned in and kissed her. His lips were odd, being soft and unfurred. But his\nembrace was strong, and in a moment he picked her up and laid her on the bed. She\nhad been keeping an eye on his cock. It was a bit odd looking compared to what\nshe had seen in her life. But it was nice and long. Not too thick. She had a\nfeeling that if he really knew how to use it, he could do some wonderful\nthings.                But\ninstead of dropping right to it, he moved across her chest with his mouth. Few\nmales ever bothered seeing to her needs. She had a few female lovers who knew\njust what to do and when she really needed satisfaction, she would turn to\nthem. She didn't think of herself as a same-sex sort of gal, but guys good in\nbed were hard to come by.                This\none, this god, was playing with her breasts, tweaking her nipples and sending\nlittle shots of fire through her nerves. He soon had her squirming uncontrollably\naround the bed. Her finally grabbed her arms and held her still. She was\narching up her hips in a desperate attempt to get him to penetrate her. He\nrefused.                His\nhead dropped down there instead. He let go of her arms, which shot out and\ngrabbed his head with their delicate paws. She felt his tongue and mouth and\nnearly screamed. She was already worked up and he was just adding fuel to the\nfire. His hands went under her hips to her ass. She could feel his fingers\nspreading her furry cheeks. His head then moved from one hole to the other in\nrapid succession. He lingered on her clit, making her dig her nails into his\nscalp.                 She\ncame in quick succession, three orgasms in a row as he relentlessly worked away\non her sensitive flesh.  By the time he\nstopped, her arms were tight from clenching his hair. He had to carefully pull\nloose. Even so, he lost more than a little of the brown strands. She was laying\nthere shaking nicely. He pulled her legs up and positioned himself in between\nthem. She was wet, so there was no problem with lubrication. He pressed the\nhead of his cock against her hole and gently pushed. Her head arched back and\nshe clawed at the air.                \"Relax.\nHere we go.\" He pushed in. His foreplay had made her as tight as a mouse. Her\nnerve endings were still on overload. He pushed in, feeling his body merging\nwith hers. He pushed and pushed until he was in, leaving just the barest hint\nof his cock sticking out. Yeah, he had definitely been missing some aspects of\nhaving a real body.                Of\ncourse, there was the novelty of bedding a creature that was essentially from\nhis imagination. True, he had created them to live on this planet, and that had\nmeant some creative tinkering, but the end result, leastwise in her, was\nexquisite.  If he ever retired (he laughed\nmentally) he would have to come here.                 She was\nas hot as a tin roof (some sort of an old Earth saying) and as jittery as a cat\nin a dog pound. He had no idea what kind of stamina this body of his would\nhave, but if he burned it out on this one thing, he would do so gladly.                He\nstarted slow, pushing in deep and then pulling back to the opening. Her nails\nbit into his skin. In no time he was picking up speed, and in deference to his\nouter dermal layer, he pinned her arms at her sides. She finally opened her\neyes.                \"Are\nyou trying to kill me?\"                \"No.\nBut can you think of a better way to go?\"                She\nsmiled weakly and pushed into his thrust. \"No. But I will have to hate you\nafter this.\"                \"Hate\nme?\"                \"You are\nthe lover every girl wants. And you will go back to being whatever it is that\nyou are and leave me all alone with a planet full of inferior males.\"                He\nsmiled warmly. \"I'll take that as a compliment. I figured my moves would be\nrather rusty from centuries in space, and without a body to boot. I guess the\nflesh knows what it wants.\"                She\nclamped down tight around him. \"You bet your fucking ass it does.\"                He\nfought back the urge to allow his eyes to roll back in his head. This beat all\nof the exploring he had been doing for the past centuries. True, he had mapped\na huge part of the Milky Way, but he had forgotten what it was like to be\nhuman. Being flesh and blood was not so bad.                His\npace picked up until he was a blur on the bed. Little puffs of dust were\nfilling the air as his movements were forcing out the last vestiges of time\nthat had accumulated in the mattress. Her claws had dug into the material, and\nsmall ripping sounds where coming from the embattled fabric.  Each push was forcing her upwards towards to\nwall.                 As it\nwas, her ears were touching by the time her cut loose. Not all males were\nvocal, but he had no qualms about letting his cries escape. She herself had\nalways tried to be dignified, but the two of them managed to fill the room with\nthe sounds of two extremely aroused beings. She could feel his sperm cut loose\nand flow into her in great gushes. This was at the same time she swore he was\ngoing to render her in two. It felt like he was trying to tear her apart. It\nwasn't painful, but she wasn't sure how much more she could take.                Still,\nshe sighed when he pulled out. It felt like she now had a gaping hole. She hardly\nhad time to feel disappointed. He grabbed her and rolled her onto her stomach.\nHe straddled her, locking her legs together with his own. He pulled her tail\nup, and in the next instant, felt him sink back in. She had worried for a moment\nhis intentions were a different spot, but he seemed to ignore it. Some males\nhad a thing for the back door.                His new\nposition was rubbing a few of her favorite spots in all the right ways. In fact,\nmaybe too well. There was a ridge inside that his size and length were now\nhitting all too firmly. Her claws dug into the bed again. She was already on\nfire. Just for added benefit, she bit the sheets and tensed up.                He\nplowed into her like a hurricane. She had never witnessed such a storm, but\nthey had a reputation for being some of the most extreme weather on the planet.\n Her tail was feeling the pressure of his\ngrip right at its very root. She could feel his every motion; his every twitch\nand shift. She soon fell apart, emotionally speaking. She relaxed and fell\nunder the spell of his prowess as he pounded her up and down a mountain range\nof sensations.                When he\ncame again, she thought he was going to turn her inside out. His actions turned\nnearly violent as he drove it home like a crazed hyena. And yes, a version of\nthat species did still live on this world. And yes, most of them were pretty\nnuts.                She\ncould feel a few tuffs of fur come loose in his fingers. She had done the same\nto him, so she instantly forgave him. She was more than a bit vain about her\nlovely coat. Where he pulled it was not likely to be seen by anyone anytime\nsoon. The loss of hair on his head was more visible.                As it\nwas, her brain was being flooded by sensations and hormones and; well, way too\nmuch for the average Vulp to deal with. She wisely passed out. When she awoke,\nhe was off of her and laying there staring into her face. She loved his blue\neyes. They were kind and deep and... something else.                \"Why\nare you staring at me?\"                \"I've\nbeen trying to figure that out. I think I have come to a conclusion.\"                 She\nsmiled and kissed his nose. \"And that is?\"                He got\na rueful look. \"I blame it on this body. It's all about chemistry your know.\nBodies are nothing but chemical machines.\"                \"Be\nthat as it may, you still haven't answered my question.\"                He\nsighed. \"I think that in the past hour I have fallen in love with you.\"                She sat\nbolt upright. \"What?\"                \"Calm\ndown. This body will not last forever. Once it is finished, the feeling will\npass.\"                She\nreached out and hit him hard. \"Love? Pass? Why would you want love to pass?\"                \"Because\nit is inconvenient and messy.\"                She\ndabbed her crotch and rubbed it on his nose. \"You don't like messy?\"                He laughed\na little. \"I don't mean like that. I mean emotionally. I work outside of that\nlimiting factor. If I had given in to emotion, I would have given up on life\nhere. Do you know how many failures I had?\"                She bit\nhim, drawing blood. \"Some god you are. Love is wonderful. Have you never been\nin love before?\"                He\nfrowned. \"Yes I have. And it hurt like hell.\"                \"So\ndoes a lot of things. Like my bite. But done correctly, it can make you feel\nlike nothing else in the world.\"                \"So how\nmany times have you been in love?\"                She got\nshy. \"I would say twice. Once was a long time from ago.\"                \"And\nwhen was the second?\"                \"About\nthirty minutes ago.\"                \"You\nseriously want me to believe that you fell in love with...\"                He was\ncut off. She was on top kissing him as passionately as she could."}