Sacred Rite

This is my first work, it isn't perfect, but it is mine. More to follow maybe?

"Step forward Chosen and anoint our Lady before her ascension." Faeri's voice echoed through the chamber. She stood half way down the steps of the marble dais where I knelt, directing her words to the hall of writhing flesh. This was the first Filtane after I had reached my majority and although my guardians had prepared me the best they could for the rite. I would ascend alone.

I had knelt here for hours watching the priests, priestess, and worshipers imbibe wine then descend upon each other. Moans, screams and grunts punctuated by wet slapping of flesh. As the sun had made its progress across the sky in the window behind me I had engaged the magic necessary to complete the rite. What had started as leisurely love making had quickly turned to an aggressive pursuit of pleasure as the magic curled within them heightening responses but preventing release.

With Faeri's words the magic pulsed, it thrummed through my body pebbling my nipples to the point of pain and a fresh trickle of slick running between my thighs as my own body begged for release. The pulsing magic reached out calling to those amongst the revelers who were most compatible to breed me. Faeri had said it may not happen this time, but perhaps the next.

The first to approach was a male from Vanthir. His body was lean, athletic and altered by a partial shift into his beast form. His legs were hooved and covered in a soft sable pelt that extended to his hips. Scratches from impassioned pairings marked the softer flesh of his human arms, chest and back. A strong hand with thick fingers tipped in claws tugged leisurely at his cock. He wasn't the biggest I had seen within the crowd but he definitely knew how to use it. He was handsome with a gentle set to his eyes. A stark contrast to the menace implied branching horns that circle his head like a crown. He had yet to ascend the stairs waiting for others to respond to the call.

And respond they did.

Two more Vanthir males followed if their size was any indication. Neither had embraced their animal in the same way the first had. The smaller of the two had pale skin with brown eyes and black hair cropped short. He showed the barest hint of fang and claw. His cock hung thick and long with precum leaking generously from the wide tapered head rolling down to the slight swelling at his base. A canine of some sort. The man at his side was taller and broader with warm brown skin and gold eyes. A hungry growl rumbled from his throat as a cream colored tail ending in a black tuft of fur swished impatiently around his legs. His cock was as long as the first but thicker than the second with a blunt rounded head and curious bumps along his shaft.

A shudder ran through my body reacting to their presence priming me to accept their seed. A needy whimper escaped my lips as I anticipated their touch.

Two more joined the others on the steps. A silver haired willowy male with diaphanous wings from Gilae and a Beta from Navar. Each was a beautiful specimen from their worlds called to the single purpose by the magic I had summoned for the sole purpose of flooding my womb with their seed. The thought sent heat pooling in my belly and the muscles of my pussy clenching at its emptiness.

No more rose from their frantic fucking to attend to me. As the chosen had felt the magic's pull to me, the frenetic hurried pace of those below mellowed into something languid as they waited. The magic had called and they had answered. When the chosen made me cum their own withheld release would trigger. Together we would build enough magic to summon the gateway for my ascension and audience with the gods.

The Canine Vanthir descended upon me having shouldered past the others taking the last remaining steps two at a time. He stood close with heat rolling off of him and reached out a gentle hand to caress the smattering of red orange scales on my cheekbones. His touch followed the path they made to my temple and into my hairline. Switching now to gently scrape his claws along my scalp, eliciting a set of shivers running through my body, before he fisted my dark locks. He used this new leverage to tilt my head back and pull it forward to allow him to run the leaking tip of his cock over my lips. The dominance made a fresh burst of slick slide from my pussy, the reaction so strong I could feel it starting to pool on the marble beneath me. I fisted my hands in my lap unsure if he would accept my touch as my tongue flicked out nervously at the wet smear he had left on my lips. The small taste was a deep rich and salty flavor that set my womb to fluttering with a need for more.

A deep guttural moan slipped past my lips as I raised my eyes to search for his. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue in invitation. He responded by threading both his hands into my hair on either side of my face, using his new leverage in front of me to rub the tip of his cock teasingly across my extended tongue. His grip was firm allowing me no room to push forward to wrap my lips around him. My tongue lapping hungrily at the feather light touches depositing the leaking precum in teasing smears. The needy whimpers that escaped me quickly turned to tiny growls as he continued to deny a deeper claim of my mouth. At the first sound of my growls I felt his own response followed blissfully by the gentle scraping of claws meant to rend flesh across my scalp as he pulled my head into position to finally... Finally... fed me the tapered head of his cock. The first thrust that passed my lips was gentle and teasing as he tested the limits of what I could handle. Unable to deny myself any longer I brought my hands up to clutch at his hips in an effort to drag him closer. Having my lips finally wrapped around his silky hot cock almost enough to bring me to orgasm. Impassioned by my own response he began sliding deeper and deeper searching for the back of my throat. I sucked, licked, and wrapped my tongue greedily around his shaft, reveling in the fact that at the first touch of his tip against the back of my throat broke his control. He growled deep and low as he held me there, jaw aching to accommodate his thick cock, to feel the clench of my throat as it worked to expel him. He watched my face with his warm brown eyes hooded in ecstasy and smug smile on his lips as he pushed forward leisurely, choking me. I struggled against the strength of his hold desperately trying to remember the patient coaching I had received on proper breathing technique. Words and memories fading as a set of warm fingers began kneading my breasts. The additional stimulus and the oxygen depravity sending wracking shudders through my body as it fought to survive. It was too much and as tears tracked down my face the Vanthir finally pulled his cock free allowing me to rock back into the chest of one of the others to take gasping breaths. The body that held me up belonged to the Navarian Beta. My new position crushing their small breast to my back and their cock nestling against my ass. I relaxed into their hold as they gently stroked my breasts and tugged on my nipples allowing my breathing to return to normal. The canid Vanthir watched my recovery with rapt attention, extending a gentle hand to brush the tears from my cheeks, his other stroked his cock languidly pausing occasionally to squeeze the angry flushed knot at his base.

Warm lips brushed my ear and hot breath whispered in a sultry musical cadence. "Are you hungry, Adolina? He seems desperate to feed you." The Beta tugged harshly on one nipple, the pinch of pain sending waves of pleasure fluttering low in my belly. They moved us forward then tugged insistently on my nipples before reaching their free hand to fist a handful of my hair to pull my head back at a harsh angle. Pushing me closer to the weeping head of the Vanthirs cock, but not allowing me to touch. Between hot kisses feathered across my shoulder they spoke to me again. "You are hungry, Adolina. This dog is going to feed you that thick cock." The hand tugging my nipples snaked its way between my cleavage to to grip my throat. "He is going to fuck this throat until he cums. Vanthir dogs cum in bucket fulls, he is going to drown you in his seed. But you're so hungry you are going to drink it down and show him how good you can be while you cum on my fingers." As the words finished my breath hitched as Beta forced my head back down on the Vanthir's awaiting cock. His hands took over holding my face for his assault. His pace started with quick shallow thrusts but before long I felt him push against the back of my throat.

As his thrusts became rougher the sharp tugging resumed on my nipple while another hand snaked down to run through the soaked lips of my pussy. I groaned around the thick cock as they sunk two long fingers into me. My hungry pussy squeezing eagerly around the invading digits. As their fingers began to slowly rub the walls of my pussy I felt a soft brush of their thumb against my clit. Just enough pressure to cause a fresh gush of slick to lather the fingers fucking into me agonizing slow, but not enough to push me closer to cumming like they promised. I rolled my hips eagerly in time with their teasing touches to my clit searching for the additional friction.

"That's right Adolina, fuck your little pussy on my fingers." The Beta moved their head from where I gripped their fingers to meet the eyes of the Vanthir. "This greedy little pussy is trying to squeeze my fingers off. We're going to reward such a good little pussy by filling it with our cum." It was then the Beta added a third finger stretching me wide, their other hand abandoning my breasts to finally stroke rough circles over my clit. My body jolted as a lightning bolt of pleasure shot through me as I received the pressure I had been seeking. The Beta shuffled closer behind me pushing their chest flush with my back. The hard nipples of their small breasts brushed in heated strokes as they maneuvered their hips to stroke their cock drenched in my slick through the crack of my ass. "You're going to cum on my fingers and before you stop cumming I am going to sink you down onto my cock and paint your womb with Beta seed." The filthy words washed over me punctuated with a harsh stroke of fingers on my clit that pushed me off the cliff and straight into an orgasm. The pleasure seized my body in spasms that sent my head rocking back out of the Vanthirs grip in an open mouth gasp. The hands that gripped my head unyieldingly while their owner fucked my face were now holding my torso up. My mind a white fog as I felt the fingers, my fluttering pussy was trying desperately to milk, slip free. My pathetic whining at the emptiness was cut short with the savage thrust of the Betas cock as promised. While the Vanthir had held me up the Beta had maneuvered their hips and adjusted my limp body into straddling them. The final flutters of my orgasm rippled and squeezed the new invader. I had mere moments to adjust to the new sensations before the Vanthir lifted me up only to drop me back down on the Beta's cock. He did this a few times before I finally got my legs positioned in a way where I could control and ride on my own. Once I had a steady rhythm he offered me his cock once more with a deep voiced command little more than a growl.

"Fuck! Drink me down," I opened my mouth and extended my tongue. I captured the head of his cock between my lips and sucked as hard as I could, running my tongue into the slit he would spill from. My bouncing had slowed while I focused on the Vanthir but the Beta took over, using their strength to lift and drop me down onto the cock. This allowed me to move the hands I had bracing on the Betas thighs, using one to strum my clit while the other wrapped around the Vanthir's knot to squeeze. My hand wasn't big enough to wrap all the way around his knot but his own hand joined mine adding pressure. With our combined effort the male let out a shuddering groan and thrust. Hot salty cum rocketed from his tip as we milked his knot together. The first pump splashed down my throat, quickly followed by two more. True to the Betas' words, my Vanthir produced enough seed to drown in. I hummed my own pleasure as I greedily sucked down each jet of cum we wrung from his heavy balls.