Something in the Water II: The First Communion with Their Lord
Part two of the Something in the Water series:
Jefferey and his wife Carla, now Carl from her transformation into a male, were the first to drink of the corrupted waters their new god had fouled with his seed. After a love-making session with his newly transformed husband, the god himself has appeared before them. A greater purpose awaits the lust-mad couple.
_**Author's Note:
Sorry for the long hiatus on this one, I lost all the plans I had due to a hard drive failure. This complete rewrite is actually better, I swear. Comments, compliments and criticism always welcome. Hope you all enjoy!**_
Previously: Jefferey and his wife Carla, now Carl from her transformation into a male, were the first to drink of the corrupted waters their new god had fouled with his seed. After a love-making session with his newly transformed husband, the god himself appeared before them.
Exhausted from their first coupling as two human males lay sweaty and wet on the mussed fabric of the bedspread. Carl basked in the afterglow one of with his arms folded behind his head, in his thicket of chest hair Jeffery nuzzled his face affectionately into the soaked hair. His other hand was tracing around his lover's gaped anus that steadily leaked his thick semen, drawing effeminate whimpers of pleasure. Carl drew a finger under his “wife's” nuzzling face to aim his lips to his, aggressively pushing his tongue between them and messily lashing against his wife's. Jeffery could only moan into the kiss, suckling hungrily at the muscular organ that invaded his mouth. Their reprieve was short lived however as they were both alerted to the sound of hooves scraping the wooden floor right in front of their bed
Their eight foot tall dark god stood before the blissful couple, the crimson glow of his eyes illuminated the twin streams of black smoke flowing from his bestial nostrils. For a moment all the two humans could do was stare, mouths agape. The visions that filled their lust-scrambled brains did not do their master justice. He was a muscular monstrosity, veins protruding and violently throbbing all over his bulging sinews clearly visible even through the velvet-like jet black fur his body was covered it. Their master's two and half foot cock throbbed in tune with his heartbeat, bowling-ball sized testicles clenching tight in anticipation of what was to come, as he silently stood before his newest vassals.
“M-my master!” Both Carl and Jeffery exclaimed in unison, scrambling to rise from the bed before they stumbled to their hands and knees before the great lord.
“Arise, vassals of my glorious coming. Arise and prove that my gifts were invested wisely in lower mortals.” Equitius said, his voice deep and rumbled like thunder in the small home. He reached his arms down and gently cupped their chins, pushing them up so they could gaze upon their new god. The room filled with the inky miasma of smoke, obscuring everything but the god before them.
Meekly Jeffery tried to meet the twin glowing orbs of Equitius' gaze, but his eyes were glued to the flared head of the demon's member; a thick gooey stream of precum dribbled down the crown and the bead hung precariously in midair. His head bobbed in time with that large pearly bead as the demon's cock throbbed. Knowing his new wife's desires, Carl took the initiative to guide him closer with one reassuring hand pushed on his back forward while his other gripped the iron-hard shaft in place.
“Show our god our devotion my love.” Carl said to his wife, his own equine member throbbing back to life between his legs. “Prove us worthy of his affections.”
Eagerly the converted human extended his tongue and licked up the large bead, the musky taste of the precursor to Equitius' godseed inflamed his lust. His jaw opened as wide as it could as the human began feverishly slurp his tongue all over the precum glazed flat equine head. Loud slurping noises filled the smokey room as Jeffery licked every inch of the three inch diameter flat head of his cock, each lick coaxing out more spurts of the musky precum. Carl stroked encouragement as he held his god's member, his other tracing down his lover's back, traced around his muscular buttocks and plunged a couple fingers into his wife's asshole that still leaked out his own cum. Jeffery grunted with pleasure, his husband's ministrations driving the cock devotee to further fervor.
The dark god gripped the sides of his vassal's face with his large fingers, positioning his gaze to meet his own, he chanted rapidly and in a barely conceivable dialect as a torrent of his thick black smoke rushed into his new disciple's nose. Jeffery froze as his lungs supersaturated with the ichorous smoke, his sense of smell over-whelmed with the ultra-concentrated musk of his god. His mind went absolutely blank and the only thing he saw in the dense fog of smoke were the slickened cock-ridge of the mighty equine cock and the twin glowing crimson orbs of his god's gaze.
In a rapid blur of information, any ember of doubt or rebellion were extinguished. COCK , especially his master's, became a NEED greater than food, water or even breathing. His ass clenched hard around his husband's teasing fingers as his insides started to contort but to seemingly no effect.
Equitius continued his rapid chanting, the dialect perfectly coherent now to his convert. “You will serve my every need... rebellion is unthinkable... you will grow large with my army... you will convert others to my glory...”
Jefferey's eyes glazed over in the torrent of smoke, his mouth slacked wide open with his tongue lolled out while saliva dribbled down his naked body. His god chanted more rapidly, his words a blur of loud oppressive noise, before he gripped tighter and plunged the head of his equine cock directly down his throat. Carl's eyes went wide, his hands withdrew from the god-cock and his wife's ass, as he scuttled off to the side to watch and stroke his new appendage to. The thick black equine cock disappeared entirely in a single mighty thrust as Equitius pushed Jeffery's dazed face into the thick brush of his pubic mound. Completely saturated in his potent musk and sweat-damp crotch, his eyes fluttered and the feeling of his throat and stomach so full with the two and a half foot divine fuckmeat made his pathetically small member dribble a thin stream of pearly white seed between his legs.
The breath left his body as the strong hands that gripped his skull pushed him away with a loud squelch as the ridged head popped out of his stretched jaw and lips. Before he could gather another breath his face was plunged back into the sweaty crotch of his god. His god's hips slammed roughly into his ears as he started roughly face-fucking his devotee. The twin bowling-ball sized testicles radiated heat as they slapped into his chest pulsed and seemed to grow larger with every balls deep plunge down his suckling throat. Nails gripped rough enough to almost draw blood as his god reared his head back and roared, the red symbols glowing bright once more over his black fur, the large almost searing hot testicles drawing close as thick pulse after pulse of thick cum splattered down and into his stomach.
Jeffery could only cling to consciousness and desperately try to swallow the backlog as his stomach expanded with the liters of cum that his god deposited inside of his stomach. Despite his best efforts, spurts of the murky-white cum streamed from around the buried cock, saturating his chest and dribbling down between his legs. After withdrawing his length, Equitius plucked Jeffery up as though he was a small dog and tossed him onto the bed. His gaze turned to the changed wife, Carl, who was feverishly stroking at his length during the oral worship. His arms wrapped under Carl's new muscular arms, lifting his body effortlessly over the still rock-stiff cock that throbbed upright and wedged easily between the muscular former female's butt cheeks. He released his arms and dropped his hands to grip each thick muscular cheek.
Without a word he bent his head down with those searingly bright crimson eyes locked on Carl's and plunged his tongue aggressively down his throat as he began a very wet and sloppy kiss. Carl's eyes glazed and froze as the torrent of smoke mingled with the kiss and filled every hot and steamy lashing of tongues between them. Words without meaning filled his mind that began to translate themselves, but he would have no gentle conversion like his wife had; the cum-dripping head of his god stretched his ass almost painfully before those large fingers clenched his cheeks and began to thrust inch after inch of ass destroying girth gradually slid deeper inside of his body.
Carl's mind became as blank as his wife's, new information aggressively rewriting his purpose in life. The stream of words became commandments, holy instructions that he could never refuse. As his mind was re-written, his ass was ravaged with every new command and belief. Every word accompanied by the delicious scraping of the cum-slick crowned head against his tortured prostate.
Always obey your dark god, his commands are irrefutable.
His muscles clench reflectively as the head is thrust against his throbbing prostate.
Your new cock is a gift from me, and you will bless others with it.
His cock pulsed painfully, twitching and throbbing between them.
Impregnate the converted like your “wife” and bless them with my soldiers.
His billiard sized balls swelled to the size of grapefruits as they exponentially grew to fulfill his god's wishes.
Convert the others, your seed will be blessed with my gift as well.
A lazy drizzle of cum spurted and dribbled from his own cock.
His god's thick pubic hair tickled the sides of his cheeks as he finally came a rest hilted inside of the comparatively smaller human. Carl's vision was full of stars and his vision suddenly swiveled as the muscular behemoth spun him on his impaled cock to face his wife that lay on the bed.
“See now...” His god growled behind him. “See my final blessing to your wife, for what use is a wife if he cannot bear his god's young?”
Jeffery lay still dazed, his swollen stomach shrinking as the knots and contortions intensified inside his body as the thick cum absorbed and changed him to his god's wishes. His body trembled and shook as he tried to prop himself up with his arms, he saw his husband watching him and caught his gaze; a sly smile crossed his face as he understood what was needed of his body. All three entities, a dark god and his two devotees watched Jeffery's short yet girthy member throb and shrink into his crotch, the man starting to writhe in pleasure as the contortions reshaped his body, he spread his legs and raised his hips to give them all a better view. It diminished into the flesh of his crotch, the head now only a thick thumb below his pubic mound; his hips rolled on the bed as he felt the flesh separated below and a gush of his new feminine lubricant squirt out as the slit widened as it formed into two very wet, thick and black equine labia lips.
Without waiting for instruction, for he knew his duty, Carl wiggled his hips to get him to the end of the bed infront of his ass-impaled husband and flipped his legs back to present his new soaking wet equine pussy with his ass in the air. He wiggled his ass enticingly, his thick nether lips wetly winking to his husband with open invitation.
“Do it Carl, fill me with our god's children, it is our holy duty!” He cried, his insides clenching as a heat filled his body as it needed to be bred; their god had cruelly “blessed” him with a bestial need to be impregnated like a wild animal.
The sight of his complete transformation made Equitius grin, he bowed his legs to grant the still-impaled male access to his wife's soaked and needy pussy. Carl grunted with animalistic lust as the crown of his desperately needy cock slid into the dripping equine sex. Loud squelching noises, mutual groans and gasps filled the smoke filled room; Equitius pushed Carl further out along his length, pushing him inch by inch into that virgin hole until he was hilted and the man's crowned equine head mashed against his wife's new womb. The dark god slid forth and sank his own cock to the hilt, Carl's cock spurting a few pearly streams of cum inside his wife as the head raked his bruised prostate, and started to roughly thrust in and out of his stretched hole. Carl, his cock embedded in his wife and his god's embedded in his ass, started thrusting his hips as he copied his god's hip movements; caught between the hard member in his body and the tight confines of the sloppy tight cunt of his wife.
Jeffery's eyes rolled in his head as he could only grip the bedspread and squeeze the throbbing member that filled his depths with more intense pleasure than his ass had the early morning before. The threesome bucked and thrust into each other in a mindless blur of sweat and musk, the bed frame groaning in pleasure as it rocked and slammed into the wall. His tight insides clenched violently as a series of breath-robbing orgasms rocked the transformed cuntboy, his voice squeaked and came out as a nonsensical babbling of nonsense; his equine pussy squirted a copious amount of his feminine liquid with every orgasm that pulsed through his nerves. The tight vice of his wife's convulsing hole massaging every inch of his girthy equine cock pushed Carl over the edge, he reared back to hilt on his god's still thrusting cock before plunging balls deep with his flat spongy cock head popped past his wife's cervix and mushrooming inside.
White hot pleasure seared his mind as his urethra opened, his grapefruit sized balls clenched tight against his crotch, and thick pulse after thick pulse of cum spewed into his wife's penetrated womb with such volume that Jefferey's muscular stomach started to inflate rapidly to the belly size of a nine month pregnant woman. The thick crown of Carl's spewing cock plugged his wife's cervix, but the high pressure still let a solid quart of hot creamy semen squirt messily between the two lovers. Equitius sank balls deep and let his own torrent of thick seed surge into the ass of his devotee, pressing his entire weight against the two lovers to ensure the pregnancy. His cock let out pulse after pulse and gooey streams of his seed flowed between the two to saturate the sweat and cum-soaked bed further. The two devotees could only take so much and promptly passed out, their sexual organs still entangled as they slept.
….. Hours pass …..
Birdsong filled the room, awakening the groggy and very sore spouses. Their god had vanished as quickly as he had come, perhaps he was on to the next group of converts to his glory. The room was heady with the over-whelming scent of their combined sexual fluids and thick musk of all three lovers. Carl's softened prick slid messily out of his wife's equine pussy that winked and twitched from the stimulation, making Jeffery whimper from the soreness. They both laid on their side facing each other, Jeffery's very pregnant belly stirred as the first of their god's children grew inside of him between them. With a knowing smile he smiled at his husband, climbing and awkwardly half-waddling into the bathroom to the shower to clean off a dried layer of their fluids. The shower door opened behind him, he turned to see his husband and his very hard and throbbing cock inches between them. Feigning frustration, even as his pussy started to drip his fluids down his legs, he turned and braced against the wall.
Even when he had completed his god's wish, his husband's desire to mate his wife would never be squelched. And Jeffery would never have it any other way, shuddering with pleasure as that thick crown of his husband's wonderful cock slid between his dripping lips once more....