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Dana walked into the cavernous chamber she had been
transported to. Proof that the spell had magic to it, when she and her three
compatriots had each sat in their magic circles and performed the chants and
rituals instructed to them. The strange woman who had come to them all, one by
one, had spoken of transcendence and escape from their dull lives. She gave
them an artifact and told them to seek each other out. Under this woman’s specific
instructions, they were to etch the four-fold symbol using the materials of the
four elements and the symbols of the four seasons while naked under the light
of a full moon.
Dana was not one to believe in witchcraft, but the
mystery and the unique experience of the whole ordeal could not be ignored. She
and the others were all housewives, tired and bored. Bored of their useless
husbands and their useless jobs. So tired of the day-in and day-out routine. They
wanted something new and different, regardless of how strange or ridiculous.
But how naive she was, how naive they all were, to
think that it was all nonsense. They were just having a little fun, a bunch of
strangers getting together to perform a silly ritual. It was just for kicks, to
let loose and be a little bizarre and to get away from the mundane.
Now she found herself here in some cave with dripping
stalactites and burning torches. Before her was a great golden bowl held aloft
on the backs of great golden bulls. The bulls were easily the size of houses as
they stood in impressive form, filling the chasm before her. A highly ornate
bridge of gold and silver crossed the gap between her and the water-filled
bowl.
The bowl itself was like an artificial pond. It was
flat and shallow; the water only came up around Dana’s ankles as she strode
across its immensity. Great tall braziers were strewn about. The light of the
flames cast a glow of shimmering, fiery brilliance upon the surface of the
water.
Was she dreaming, or maybe just doped out on the
strange plants and herbs they had burned in the center circle of their pagan
ritual? Dana had no better explanation as to how or why she had come to this
strange place, but wherever she was it was gorgeous and impressive. The cool
water was refreshingly pleasant on her naked calves and ankles as she splashed
across the way. The water was fresh and clean, constantly being replenished by
more great golden bulls that lined the cavern’s chamber walls. The water turreted
from their golden lips, forever filling the bowl until the waters spilled over
the edges into the chasm below. Dana was awestruck by the immensity of the
magnificence around her. She had no idea what purpose any of the great bull
motifs served, or why such craftsmanship had been used to build something of
this splendor.
At the center of the bowl the waters were slightly
deeper, getting close to submerging her bare knees. Before her a series of tall
ornate braziers formed a circle, a glowing fiery light swirling unnaturally in
the waters they surrounded. As she watched, the light became an image of motion
and sound. It was a window into her own life, chronicling its every detail.
Her life was just as expected, simple and plain, one
in which she had never accomplished any of the things she had wanted. She had
grown up in a normal neighborhood. Married a regular guy with a regular job,
and being no better she was just a regular boring clerk for the local library.
Beyond a few small achievements and being the member of a few clubs and
associations to keep her socially active, Dana realized she had become just
another nobody in the vast sea of humanity. What had happened to all those
dreams of traveling the world? Or the career of becoming that awesome
journalist who explores and tackles really important issues? Most importantly,
what happened to all the sex? Mark, her husband, was decent in bed when she
first met him, but nothing of the spectacular sort. He was a bit of a geek, a
cute geek, but one that was timid around new ideas of sexual foreplay. It had
been fun to tease and educate him in the subtleties of good sex, even if it had
taken forever to get him to perform oral sex on her. Playing the dominant,
educating lover had its upsides. However, once he got the hang of things, he
just became boring. He was the equivalent of eating a plain piece of bread with
nothing on it.
Just once she would like to try it with a man who
would take her and ravage her like a beast. One who would do all the work while
she just enjoyed the thrilling, exciting feeling of his monstrous cock pounding
her pleasure. She wanted to be the one educated for once in the ‘what real hot
orgasmic ecstasy’ was like. Sometimes she thought about cheating on Mark. Going
to a bar or something, and just letting some beefy guy do her right there in
front of everybody, whetting her sexual appetite.
“Well!” she exclaimed, after the picture
show of her dull life was over. “It really didn’t show me anything I
didn’t already know. So, what’s next?”
The cavern walls began to vibrate as a low roar filled
the chamber. The waters rippled around her knees. There was a great bellowing
sound that echoed from every direction, but its source sounded like it was
coming from up above, somewhere up near the tops of the great bull heads from which
the waters poured forth.
Dana didn’t know if she should turn back or continue
to the other end of the golden basin. “Not that it matters,” she
whispered to herself. She chose to move forward in fearful regard to the
bestial bellows that vibrated and hummed in air. She thought, for a moment,
that she saw a figure up high. Perhaps there were platforms and pathways up on
the tops of those great statues.
She scanned the distant cavern walls and other ornate
features for signs of what she thought she had seen while drawing nearer to the
bowl’s far edge, hoping there was no danger. She remembered what the mysterious
woman had told her when she gave her the golden ritual bracelet. She would go
on a journey of transcendence and become more than what the mundane world around
her would allow. She just had to let things happen, or at least that is what
she kept trying to tell herself. “You took the journey and opened the
door. Now you just have to see where it goes.”
“Splash!” A pillar of water rose suddenly in front of her as
something fell down from above. The object in question was quite massive, for it
hit the golden bowl with a reverberating thud. It was so powerful that it
knocked Dana off her feat as a wave crashed over her.
She flailed around at first in the shallow waters.
That was until she saw the massive muscular form of a man standing in front of
her. He was a giant of the likes she had never seen before, easily eight or
nine feet in height. His chest was wide and burly and for whatever reason he
was wearing a very realistic mask of a great bull that encased his head like a
helmet. But she really didn’t have time for all that, she was too busy staring
at his massive, fat cock, so thick she wondered if she could get her fingers
all the away around it. And his hanging balls covered in shaggy golden hair had
to be the size of apricots. Lying wet and naked before this beast, she could
not take her eyes off the massive dangling phallus as she whimpered out a weak 'hello.’
The brute wasted no time. Without saying a word, he
closed the gap between them. His clomping strides splashed waves of the cool
water onto her already drenched body in his haste. Then he picked her up with
ease by her legs, dangling her upside down before him.
If his cock was not impressive before, now she got a full-on
view of it as it wagged inches from her face. It swelled with excitement as she
realized what was about to happen, and all she could do was gasp at the thought.
She knew she wanted it, she felt her nipples tighten and her pussy moistened itself
in needful anticipation. There was no time to ponder more than that. This beast
was hungry with desire and quickly dropped her back down into the water, it was
a good thing the water was only ankle deep. He held her legs and ass high while
she found herself laying underneath him, looking at his fine ass and watching
the shadow of his great cock plunge deep into her. He struggled at first
because of his enormity. All she could see as the waters lapped around her
cheeks and bosom as she was jostled about in that golden bath was his shapely
ass and low hanging balls that brushed gently against the soft hilltops of her
breasts. They swung wildly and whipped back to brush and tease her hard nipples
with such heavy stones.
As they both grunted and groaned in his frenzy, she began
to realize from her interesting perspective that he was not as human as she
originally thought. He had a tail that was lifted up, lightly swishing around his
fine, tight ass. And the feet she braced her hands against were hoofed and
hairy. The bull-like helmet wasn’t a helmet after all, she was being penetrated
by some sort of beast-man. His bestial bellowing of triumph as he succeeding in
pushing the majority of his great girth into her belly was no human made sound.
“Holy shit!” she exclaimed as his balls swung
forward to hit her stomach as the beast began hugging her hips tightly with his
pelvis. Her legs he held upwards underneath his tree-trunk sized arms while his
hands firmly gripped her ass cheeks like handles as he grinded himself into her
in that steamy bath. Dana didn’t care or consider the reality. Everything was
already pretty fantastic before this.
“Who cares if you’re part animal?! My god you’re
fucking incredible!” she cried out as all her sexual dreams were coming
true. “Even if this all was just some sort of dream or drug-induced trip, God!
Please let me remember this experience! That I truly had the best fuck in my life….
Oh! Oh my god, Yes!”
His girth rubbed and jostled every curve and crevice
of her insides. Her juices oiled his shaft as it sunk into her depths as he
drilled for her pleasure. Though she could not see the action due to his wildly
swing balls, she could feel herself squirt and her juices running up his shaft
and down her tender belly.
She was wet and only going to get wetter as the beast
bellowed and unleashed a load. His hot semen mixed readily with her juices
before erupting and bubbling forth from her caverns. The thick seed oozed like
molten white gold down her belly until it mixed with the waters that swirled
around her breasts. Like everything thing else about the experience it was an impressive
climax. She watched as the muscles of his ass contracted between each powerful
spurt. After relaxing from the spasms of his boiling climax, he slid out of her
slowly and then let her legs fall back into the water. She was surprised she
had not drowned herself in all the excitement of splashing around underneath
him.
The beast got off her, turned around and picked her
up by wrapping his giant hands around her tiny waist. Setting her back on her
feet gently, the locks of her soaked hair fell across her breasts like wet
curtains.
“I am Dagda.” He bellowed. “This is my
cauldron of purification. You wear a four-fold token of the season of fall,
water, and the search of knowledge. You seek transcendence from the limitations
of your mortality and mundane world. So the ritual has begun. I am your guide
and mentor.”
“Your cauldron of purification?” she asked,
still staring at his impressive manhood. “So did you purify me when you
tried to drown me? And I’m not talking about the water filling this bowl.”
She grasped the thick wet cock, indeed finding in difficult for her fingers to
completely wrap around its girth. She seductively rubbed down the great length,
then began touching and caressing its great head. She couldn’t believe this had
been inside her.
“Rather dirty way to purify a girl don’t you
think? Perhaps you should clean me some more before you go on explaining
further. I think I have the time, being that I don’t know how I got here, and
frankly, now that I am here, I don’t care.” She kissed the tip of his cock
while looking up his giant form to meet the beast’s eyes.
“HA-HA!” The beast roared and lifted her up
into the air above him like a prize. “Such eagerness! You are indeed worthy
of the journey to become a wife of the forest and mountains.”
“Your wife?! I don’t know about that.”
“No, a wife. The ancient forces driven by
wants of pleasure and paradise desire those such as you. You desire the same do
you not? For that allowance you and those who follow shall transcend together
with all of us.”
“Well I don’t really know what you are talking
about. But why don’t you sit me down on the big fat dick of yours and purify me
some more, sugar? I have been wanting a good fuck for a long time.”
Again the beast made a hearty laugh as his massive
member grew again. He did as she requested without hesitation, bringing her
down onto his meaty spear with brutish force. The head of his cock immediately
slammed her insides, causing her to cry out in a loud groan. The blow almost knocked
the wind from her chest.
He waited while she caught her breath, still heartily
laughing as he said, “You have never felt such the likes of me? Now that
you have tasted it you thirst for more. So I shall purify your weak mortal body
so that you will be ready for what is to come.”
Then he began to fuck her more savagely than before.
He truly was a great beast, the body of a man but he fucked like a bull. She
never had time to recover. Each thrust was like thunder beating against her
womb.
“Oh! Oh my god! Wait! It’s too much. Please,
it’s too much!” She groaned in agonized bursts between the thrusts. She
was a virgin to such a rough sport. She had always been the one to lead when it
came to her husband. Now she was just a ragdoll on a pole. A part of her protested
openly in fear to the beatings her body was taking from such a powerful man and
his beastly cock, the other was enjoying it, whispering, “Please don’t
stop.”
Dana did not know how she got to this place or even
if it was real. But she learned what it meant to be taken like a beast. The
great golden bull baptized her again and again in the white gold that poured
from his massive dick like a fountain. Bathing her, purifying her of any want to
ever return to the mundane world of her origin.
But the ritual was for four. Four women of the four
seasons that must all go through their own endeavors of lust and carnal delight,
that they might transcend together to the fantastic.
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