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  1. The constant dribbling of water pouring into water filled the echoing chambers of Tamira’s temple, acolytes busied themselves in a never ending cycle of cleaning their God’s shrine – a grand obsidian table inlaid with scenes of debauchery that would drive the average mortal mad with lust - and performing rituals consisting of numerous scenarios of ingesting the powerful mind-altering substances of their God’s blood.
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  3. The God of seduction languished in boredom at the top of his throne overlooking his shrine and the numerous busy acolytes, one leg lazily draped over the arm of the chair, the other resting on the ground, displaying to all the massive manhood of the marbled Avatar, draped over his thigh. A yawn escaped his lips as he stared at the dark ceilings of the cavernous place, hoping for some form of entertainment to finally appease him after recent losses. A crackling seemed to fill the air, but the languid aura of the simple lack of activity made Telmira blind to its meaning.
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  5. “Ahh, is the little upstart bored in his cave?” Whispered a chorus of feminine voices in his ear, “Trying to infringe on my domains without any sort of respect…?” the chorus laughed and Telmira shot up to his feet, body covering with a thick layer of blackened metal.
  6. “Reveal yourself!” Telmira’s voice boomed through his domain, but was once again met with laughter, “You find this funny do you? Who do you think you are reaching so far into my realm free of consequen…” Telmira’s monologue was cut short by a grand legionairre of a man, clad in golden armor and a visage of a mad warrior, with a swift punch to the stomach of Telmira.
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  8. “Quiet whelp, when a true Goddess begins to speak you will listen to her words.” The golden giant roared, as a misshapen yet beautiful woman appeared form the darkness, draping a long, scaled arm over the giant’s shoulders, and with a face of a true goddess reached up and kissed the warrior on his helm.
  9. “My dear Heroicus, how kind of you, defending my honor like that,” the snakelike woman walked in front, still clinging to the warrior’s armored form. As each part of her body came into view, Telmira’s pain dissipated more and more only to be replaced by a burning desire the God of Addiction had never yet felt. The body of the goddess was covered in fine, iridescent scales where there was not the soft skin of a babe, such as the firm arse that was pointed towards him. The scales seemed to flatten and shift into that skin, rising into perfect mounds that one could only describe as the softest, supple flesh a man could want for.
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  11. Telmira let out a wince as he tried standing, the pain in his abdomen still great from the blow the primordial god struck. The goddess shifted her gaze to look at the comparatively small god still doubled over in pain on the floor. “And you! Upstart! Are your ready to pay back in spades for what strength you so unfairly stole from my realm? I slumber for a few centuries, and I return to this? My my, we will make you earn every drop of your power young one…” She laughed as an ethereal arm shot out from her body, pulling Telmira to his knees as she walked towards him, running a hand across first his left shoulder and this his right, “My, when Heroicus told me you decided to steal from his visage as well I thought he exaggerated! I must say he was understating this, you truly have mimicked his form…” The arm reached down and slapped his ass, “Especially these!” the chorus of feminine voices laughed, and as if signaled by some queue from the Goddess, Heroicus’ armor dissolved away, leaving a far bulkier and muscular form in the same vein as Telmira’s body.
  12. An audible gasp escaped Telmira’s lips as he looked upon the God in the flesh for the first time, never did he think the true form of anything could quite match the raw power that emanated from the primordial god’s figure, every muscle seemed taught with the power to destroy worlds, and every vein lined the surface like a network of blue snakes pumping the force of ages through his veins. His gaze lowered, and the feminine voices laughed at Telmira again as he looked upon the manhood of the God before him, if Telmira was gratuitously endowed as an aspect of seduction, Heroicus put horses to shame. The Goddess’ other hands quietly trailed down the God of Destruction’s body, tweaking the valleys and deep ridges of his muscles before grasping the quickly growing member that hung beneath his grand musculature, guiding it to Telmira.
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  14. Telmira was too far gone with the power of Qu’em influencing his already inflated sense of desire, thus when Heroicus grabbed his hair and beckoned him to taste that staff, no objection was heard. Gingerly he licked the massive organ from its base, bathing the large sack hanging beneath it with his tongue, sucking the end of each in before moving to the other, his eyes glanced upwards to see the goddess and primordial god locked in a fevered embrace, uncaring of the young godling beneath them. This infuriated the god of desire, and quickly he sought to gain the attention of the destructive god before him by moving to the base of his cock, licking up the inflated vein running up the hardened shaft. As he reached the precipice of the massive thing, his jaw opened as wide as was possible, and attempted to slowly devour it.
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  16. Qu’em’s chorus of laughter again filled the hall as she realized the intentions of the younger god, which had been successful for several second as the primordial being broke his kiss with the goddess and stared at the young one beneath him. Again she drew his attention by bring one of her breasts to his lips, inviting him to suckle on the firm tit. Her chorus of laughter quickly turned into a choir of moans, clear bell-like voices begging the primordial god to continue his work, and to punish the youngling beneath him, not let him feast like the depraved minds of their domain enjoyed. Lifting his mouth from the purple breast his voice added to the groans as he gripped Telmira’s head, and physically distended the godling’s throat with the remaining length, using it as a stallion would mount a mare, and with twice the strength.
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  18. This fueled Telmira’s depraved sense of desire even more, and his own power began to mix with that of the elder goddess’, peaking to a point where all three Gods were soon lost in an ever growing haze of lust. The many acolytes watched in awe as the three shifted in fluid motions, worshipping the primordial God’s form who in turn worshipped the goddesses form, the godling pleasing either whenever possible.
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  20. As their godly pairing continued, they soon found themselves with Qu’em’s legs spread as Heroicus’ head rubbed through the moist slit inbetween her legs, the choir of voices seemed to scream with joy as he pressed into her, as its length fully bottomed out in her wet cunt, Telmira stood, pleasuring himself as he watched his inspiration rut with his predecessor. In an animalistic grunt he mounted the goddess’ head, slipping his own manhood deep into her throat, he and the primordial god went to work on the goddess of desire’s delectable form, thrusting into their respective ends as their foreheads pressed against eachother, the etheric sweat of the two beings mixing as they dripped onto the goddess’ body, the pace quickening, and in a strange gesture of trying to join their bodies further, both the primordial god and the god of addiction gripped eachother’s asses as their lips met, fingers sliding into the tight clefts of their similar forms.
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  22. The pleasure of the three godly beings began to reach its apex, and both forms of the thrusting gods became blurred with speed, and the heavenly chorus of the goddess’ many voices became deafening loud as she reached her finish, the tight, velvet walls of both her moist womb and throat clinched on the members of her mates, a final scream resounded as she orgasmed, creating a torrent of liquid that created even greater pressure around the two God’s cocks. And with several resounding thrusts, the two god broke their hold on both lips and arses as they slammed into Qu’em. Bull-like nuts pulled tight in their sacks as they got closer, and with a resounding roar from both as they bottomed out on their respective holes, glowing seed bubbled up past both of their shafts, the sheer volume filling her to the bursting point.
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  24. The power of the desire god and goddess waned as they both collapsed, going into almost temporary slumbers with the grand infusions of powers the coupling with the primordial God of destruction granted them. Even the powerful God himself sat panting, observing the scene around him. The acolytes lied dead all around them, the radiating power killing them with sheer overloads of pleasure, and as he tried standing, released a grand laugh at the fragility of the mortals who would forever be sent to the realm of the dead.
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