Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2011 12:53:29 -0600
From: J Wolfstone <argouru@gmail.com>
Subject: Hirsune, Pt. 7

(see the beginning of part 1 for the pronunciation guide)

Hirsune
Pt.7 - One of the Family

by argouru
aka jxwolfstone


"No way!" Davin said that evening, as everyone sat gathered in the living
room. "Fuck! I'd give almost anything to have been there to see that! That
shit canal Volnaro finally got taken down! I'm really impressed!" he said,
turning to his youngest brother in appreciation.

"You should've seen him, he left Volnaro speechless!" Ardenus said, his
voice thick with pride. "All he could do was hang his head in shame and
walk away," the father finished, using his hand to illustrate the redhead
departing.

Everyone congratulated the youngest member of the family, then stopped as
their father cleared his throat loudly to gain their attention. The boys
fell silent, as their parent slowly stood up.

"We have some family business to attend to now. Kylenus. The room you've
been using is yours now, and I hope to be kept up late rather often from
the sounds of the bedsprings as you make good use of it." (the boys
chuckled.) "But while you are officially my son, and officially an adult,
there is one thing you are not... Not yet, anyways..."

Kylenus' face fell with shock.

"You must be initiated into the family properly, and because of recent
events, we never had a chance to do so. But Doc Harian says you're
perfectly well now, and recovered both from your transformation as well as
from the Great Rite, so... I hereby formally lift all restrictions upon
your sexuality. You are now free to fuck who, when, where and how you wish,
as long as it doesn't interfere with your duties to the farm. You will
learn the farming trade, unless you feel more suited to another job, and
are free to live here for as long as you wish. This home is now officially
yours, and we are your family by heart and by seed. We offer you the Rite
of Union, which will be your formal initiation into this family. It is the
second of the three Great Rites of the Hirsune. If you accept, you will
henceforth be known as 'Kylenus, Son of Ardenus.' That will make you
formally a member of this family and a true equal among us... Do you accept
us as your family, and all that it entails?"

"Yes," Kylenus answered proudly. "I want you all as my family, my sexy
Brothers," he looked to his siblings, "And my gorgeous Father. Make me one
with you."

Eagerly, they all descended upon him, stroking and petting him, nuzzling
and kissing every part of him they could each get to, what with all of the
others in the way. They continued like this for several minutes, before
Ardenus called a halt. His sons looked at him mutinously.

"We can't do the Rite properly here. Come my Sons, to the family temple."

Smiling, they all followed their parent to the stairway, heading down to
the house's basement. As they went, Kylenus became curious. He'd heard
passing mention of it, but he had assumed they meant the temple in town,
not a privately owned one here on the property. Kylenus was intrigued as he
descended, for he hadn't been to this part of the house before.

At the base of the stairs, Ardenus opened a double set of carved wooden
doors, each bearing the image of an erect, spurting phallus.

Inside, Davin and Markano lit torches attached to the walls ever few feet
by iron brackets, and which provided a high level of flickering light that
filled the room and illuminated everything clearly. Looking up, Kylenus saw
vents in the ceiling that channeled away the smoke.

The room as roughly twenty feet square, and ten feet high from floor to
ceiling. The walls were made of blocks of pale grey stone, with a large
stone altar table standing about waist-high in the center of the room. It
was made of a six inch-thick slab of the same stone as the walls, and sat
upon a massive block of solid, matching stone. The altar was twelve feet
wide, and eight feet from front to back. There was a tapestry of white
cloth and gold detail hanging on the back wall behind it, showing a mural
of a massive Hirsune orgy in progress. The walls were hung with similar
murals.

The floor was slanted lightly inwards to a point a few feet towards the
door from the center of the room, with a covered circular drain set into
the stone where the floor was lowest. Surprisingly, it was rather warm in
here too, and Kylenus noted a radiating warmth coming up from the stone
floor beneath him.

The room reeked of cum, sweat, musk, solem, piss, and other heady scents,
all of with made the former-human's penis begin to rise in anticipation.

Walking up to the altar, Kylenus saw it bore only a single bronze chalice
upon it, and the surface as carved with suggestive images. Ardenus pulled
him back, though, and made him kneel upon the floor of the chamber,
centered over the drain.

"The first step, Kylenus," the father said huskily, looking down upon his
nude furry son as he stood there in all his naked, masculine and hairy
glory before the boy, "Is for each of us to mark you as our own." He aimed
his penis at the kneeling Hirsune.

"Receive this gift, Son, and know that you are now mine!" Ardenus growled
lustily, and hot, golden urine gushed forth from his piss-slit, soaking the
youth in his sacred fluids as it poured down his torso and covering him
with his father's scent.

Kylenus lowered his head, opening his mouth, and took the musky fluid down
his throat, swallowing greedily. He then bent his head low, letting it soak
into his hair and flow down his back, literally bathing in the golden
shower as his father smiled lovingly down upon him.

After several minutes, the flow trickled to an end, and Ardenus sighed. "Be
welcomed, my Son." Then he stepped away as Markano approached.

The eldest brother took aim. "Make one crack about Mark marking you, and
I'll slug you," he mock-threatened.

Kylenus bit his tongue, for that very thought had just occurred to him. He
almost managed to keep a straight face as he nodded his agreement.

"Receive this gift, Brother, and know that you are now mine!" Mark said,
then proceeded to drench the young Hirsune sibling in his piss, adding his
scent to that of his father upon the lad's body.

Davin and then Kavarin repeated Markano's words, dousing him each in order
with their own urine, until Kylenus was positively reeking from the
combined fluids of each of his other family members.

When they were all finished bathing Kylenus in their sacred piss, Ardenus
motioned him to rise, and then the father himself knelt down, the brothers
following suit. "We offer ourselves to you, Kylenus. Mark us, as we have
marked you."

"Receive my gift, Father," Kylenus responded, aiming at his dad's
chest. "And know that you are now mine!" He groaned in satisfaction as his
piss gushed free to splash onto the parent's chest. He didn't piss long,
though, wanting to save some for his brothers.

His cockhead still dripping, he moved to Markano. "Receive my gift,
Brother, and know that you are now mine!" Again his urine poured freely,
anointing his eldest brother for a few moments.

He proceeded down the line, marking Davin and then Kavarin, until his
golden cockwine was upon them all, marking each of them with his scent.

Once he was finished, they all stood up. "And now," the father said with a
smile, "it's time for you to unite with us in lust." He turned to his three
older sons. "I've had Kylenus many times now, and it's only fair that you
all have a turn with your new sibling. However," he said, walking past each
son in turn, inspecting them, "the question is... Who goes first?"

"Dad?" Mark's shoulders trembled slightly as he spoke up, only to be
interrupted by protests from Davin and Kav.

Ardenus raised his hand for silence, and approached his eldest
hatchling. "Well... You -are- the oldest, and therefore have first claim-"

"No, that's not it," he said, interrupting his father. "I... I owe him."
Mark hung his head, unable to look his parent in the eye. "When he first
came here, all I could think about was what would happen to us if he got
caught. I didn't take Kylenus' feelings into consideration. But that's not
all..."

Ardenus stared at his son in shock, afraid he knew where this was
going. "Go on," he said with effort.

"I... Started to consider turning him in..." Mark said with effort. "I
didn't, though... I couldn't go through with it. As scared as I was, I
realized that maybe you were right, Dad, and I was wrong. I was going to
tell you, but I was too ashamed. I didn't know what he was like. I judged
Kylenus without even trying to get to know him. And then, when I heard that
the guard took you, I didn't care what happened to him. I only cared about
you.... And then... What he said... What Kylenus was willing to do to
protect you, even though he barely knew you... I've never been more ashamed
of myself in my life..." He looked up at Kyle with damp eyes. "I'm sorry."

Kylenus looked away, deep in thought. His gaze went to the altar, but his
eyes were unfocused, his mind elsewhere. "I think I can understand where
you're coming from," he answered quietly.

The rest of the family was silent, Ardenus' eyes on Kylenus, Mark staring
at the floor as he listened intently. Davin and Kav stood motionless, their
glaze flicking back and forth between the two siblings.

"Back when I was human, I didn't have anyone I cared for enough to want to
protect. But then I came here, and met Dad, and then you guys... What I
said in that trial... I meant every word of it. Dad is the first person
I've ever been willing to die for."

He turned, and walked over to Markano, placing his hands on his eldest
brother's shoulders. Mark looked up at him.

"But the same goes for the rest of you. All of you are my family now. "
Kylenus said, looking at each of the before turning back to Mark.

"We all have dark impulses, Mark, even the best of us. Trust me, I wanted
to take Volnaro's head off back there, but I didn't. Sure, it would've made
me feel better, but I was able to control myself. You did the same... And
you didn't know me. You were scared for your family, and I respect
that. But there's one more thing that impresses me about you: You feel
ashamed for it. That's better than me... I -still- want to go back and beat
the shit out of that bigot, truth be told!"

Mark looked his brother in the eyes, lost for words.

"I forgive you, Mark. I just hope we can get to know each other better."

"But I still owe you, though. I want to make things right between us, so I
want you to take me. I'm offering myself to you first to pay you back for
what I almost did."

"Ok, but I don't understand how letting me fuck you will be repayment. I
want to, and I accept your apology, but I don't exactly understand..."

"Dad's the only person I ever let inside of me, besides Priest Welvayan. I
don't get fucked very often; I'm always the one mounting others. It's kind
of a... Dominance issue with me. By letting someone else take control, I
have to surrender myself to them, and that's not an emotionally comfortable
position for me. I know it shouldn't be like that, but it makes me
feel... Weaker... Like I'm not masculine enough, or strong enough... It's
one thing with Dad. I don't mind with him as he's the head of the family,
and can bring out the aggressive side in me... But no one else can make me
feel... Right... Being mounted. So by making myself submissive to you, it's
the best way I can make it up to you for thinking the things I did:
submitting to your dominance."

"So, you're saying you want to be my first?" Ky asked him.

"First? I don't get it... Didn't you and Dad...?"

"Not yet, we didn't," Ardenus answered. "Kylenus needed me to mount him to
receive the gift, and Doctor Harian mounted him in order to inspect his egg
canal, but so far, it's only been him that was being penetrated. I was
going to get around to letting him mount me, but it hasn't happened yet. I
don't mind, though. If it means that much to you Markano, I'll yield his
siring virginity to you. Besides, it's his choice to make, not mine."

"Virginity?" Kylenus asked, confused. "You said I wasn't a virgin anymore,
Dad. I thought that's what the Great Rite was all about."

"Receptive virginity is the only type that counts towards
adulthood. Receiving a phallus within you is what makes one an adult, but
there's no specific standard towards adulthood when it comes to
siring. It's considered one of the lesser Rites, and more an act of
friendship or family bonding than anything else."

"Well, being the oldest son," Mark added, "I've always felt I had to be
strong, so I could always look out for my brothers. Being mounted... Makes
me feel lesser than I should be." He shook his head. "I know it's silly,
and being mounted is perfectly natural, but... Well... It's always been a
quirk of mine. So this really means a lot to me... Letting you
inside... I'd be really honored to be your first."

Davin and Kav stood mute, seeing the depth of their brother's need to make
amends, and silently withdrawing their protests as they allowed Mark to go
first.

Kyle leaned in, kissing Mark deeply, pressing his body against that of his
eldest brother. After several minutes of kissing, he pulled back at
bit. "Well... If you insist," he said, kissing Mark again. Then, still
kissing, he pushed Mark over to the altar.

Seeing what they were doing, Davin dashed forward silently to snatch the
chalice from the altar before they could knock it to the floor, then backed
away with it.

"Good thinking, Son," Ardenus said with a sigh of relief.  "That chalice is
the most expensive thing we own!"

Meanwhile, Kylenus pushed Markano back onto the altar, their lips chewing
away at each other as they got awkwardly up onto the sacred stone table. Ky
stroked Mark's chest hair eagerly, as Mark moved onto his back and spread
his legs for his brother. He reached down, and let out a loud squelch,
covering his hand with solem. He then brought it up in offering to Ky, who
groaned in lust and did his best to swallow the offered hand whole. Their
phalli hardened to full erectness as they kissed, petted and explored each
other's bodies with their hands. Their musk rose in the air, mixing with
the fumes of the solem and the piss that still covered them.

Ky moaned in lust as the solem heightened the experience for him, and he
reached back to his own anus, discharging a handful of his own solem,
giving it to Mark, who sucked up the clear aphrodisiac with relish, "Mmmm!
Mmmm! Mmmm!" Mark became eager despite himself, and began to thrust his
hips upward against his brother, the solem making him feel a desperate
emptiness within.

Feeling Mark's urgency, Ky moved into place, and slowly sank his penis deep
inside of Mark's egg canal, entering another Hirsune for the first
time... He thought he was going to pass out from pleasure. The sensations
were beyond belief, as the sensitive nerves of his massive phallus picked
up every detail of Mark's interior. Ky sighed in wonder... He could feel
the warm wet tightness wrapping around his shaft, detecting every bump,
every vein and blood vessel, even feeling the rhythm of Mark's pulse deep
within his body as Ky slid deeper and deeper inside, until his hips pressed
firmly against his brother's furry buttocks as he hilted himself inside his
fellow Hirsune.

He looked into his brother's glazed eyes, who began to buck his hips, and
Ky took the hint. He pulled out several inches, then slid back in, spasming
with joy at the intense sensations flowing into his body from his
penis. Shuddering, he worked himself into stride, stroking long and deep,
his testicles slapping against Mark's ass with a steady beat.

The other three came close, watching them mate, enjoying the show and
baring witness as Ky lost his final form of virginity.

Ky lost all track of time, losing himself in the intense feelings he
experienced. For how long he stroked inside of Mark, fucking him long and
slow, he had no idea. Their hairy bodies became slick with sweat as they
fucked. He was too lost in bliss to pay attention to anything else around
him, not even the discomfort in his knees as he humped the willing ass
beneath him.

"Fuck," he sighed. "This feels so incredible! No wonder you always like to
be the one mounting, Mark." He then lost himself in the feeling of power,
being the one in control of the fucking, and feeling his masculine power
throbbing through him as he rode his brother's hole.

Finally, some time later though, he looked down into Mark's face to see his
brother laying there with eyes closed, a frown of concentration on his
face. Remembering what Mark had said earlier about this not being easy for
him to submit to emotionally, his enjoyment flickered. He then got an
idea. Still impaling the older brother, he motioned gently to his side.

Opening his eyes, Mark looked up at him questioningly.

Grabbing Mark's shoulders, Ky rolled carefully sideways so as not to injure
his sibling, yet forcing Mark to roll with him as he remained impaled deep
within the older sibling. They rolled sideways across the altar until Ky
was on his back, Mark on top of him and still riding the younger brother's
phallus.

Mark was surprised, but became confused when Ky pulled up Mark's hand, and
placed his wrist into it. It wasn't until Ky took his other hand and closed
Mark's fingers around it, then placed his other wrist into Mark's other
hand, that the older sibling began to understand. Ky was giving him back
his sense of power and control. Growling lustily, Mark slammed Ky's wrists
down roughly onto the altar, pinning the lad's hands down and slowly
discovering how much control he had in this new position.

Mark had only explored a little with various positions, but never one where
he was on top while being mounted. He experimented, discovering he had full
control over how deeply Ky could thrust, and with the younger sibling's
hands immobilized, he looked rather helpless. Mark growled in primal
satisfaction, now moving his hips up and down, stroking Ky's shaft with his
canal. He stopped, then teased Ky with partial strokes, and the boy grunted
in irritation, trying to thrust deeper.

But Mark denied him, shoving his hips down and restricting Ky's movement,
who moaned in fustration, bucking his immobilized hips futilely, unable to
thrust.

Mark smiled grimly down at his helpless, desperate brother, who looked up
at him, begging with his eyes for release, a release that Mark enjoyed not
giving him.

But the older brother could see the pleasure in Ky's eyes. He was enjoying
every second of this. Mark looked at him with gratitude in his eyes, and
fierce smile on his lips. For the first time, he was enjoying being mounted
by someone other than his dad... And for the first time, even though he was
the one being penetrated, he was in complete control. He reveled in the
experience.

Finally, Mark felt an orgasm building, stimulated by the thick penis
stroking his insides, who's base had been grinding away against his
prostate the entire time. Me moaned rhythmically as his orgasm approached,
and just before it hit him, he released Ky's wrists, rolled them onto their
side and began to convulse has his sperm burst forth from him, bathing both
brothers' chests in semen.

Freed from restraint as they rolled onto their side, Ky bellowed like a
bull and humped his brother's insides rapidly, his climax racing up his
member until he screamed in triumph, breeding another Hirsune for the first
time in his life. Finally, was truly no longer a virgin.

They came for several minutes, before recalling that there were other
siblings awaiting their turn, and they reluctantly willed their orgasms to
end by working muscles at the roots of their phalli to stem the flow of
their seed. They looked deep in each other's eyes, feeling a deep brotherly
bond form between them, the errors of the past washed away.

"Thank, you," Ky said, sighing in contentment.

"No," Mark countered. "Thank you... For everything." Mark felt a gratitude
so deep he couldn't describe it, for now he had discovered a way to take
the penises of others without sacrificing his sense of control. He then
nuzzled Ky's neck, and clamped his teeth against the younger sibling's
throat, growling softly in a quick display of dominance, Ky staying
perfectly still, submitting to Mark's will.

Mark let go, and motioned for freedom. He gasped as Ky slowly withdrew from
inside him, his penis glistening with a mixture of cum, precum and
solem. Mark gently rolled into his back to see his family surrounding him,
each showing love and forgiveness in their eyes as they smiled down on him.

"Next!" Mark said to them, gesturing towards Ky, who smiled, as the rest of
the family chuckled.

Exchanging glances, Davin and Kav nodded in agreement. They had both waited
long enough as it was, and moved forward as one to tag-team their younger
brother, climbing up onto the altar as Mark vacated his position.

Ky rose to his knees as his brothers embraced him, kissing him passionately
and stroking his hairy body. Ardenus stood there stroking his long meat as
Mark joined him, stroking the hair of his own front, smearing his spent
seed into his stomach fur to mix with the sweat and piss already there.

Each brother upon the altar was different in technique. Davin slowly
explored Ky's body, whereas Kav went right for his penis, licking the spent
member clean of the mixture of fluids on it before peeling back the
foreskin and swathing the sensitive glands in his saliva.

Ky groaned at the attention, his arousal rapidly restoring itself. Davin
moved his lips to Ky's chest, and licked and chewed at his nipple, before
pressing his lips to the nub and sucking rhythmically. Ky gasped at the
sensation, as he was nursed on for the first time. He could feel the milk
flowing out through his nipple into his brother's mouth, nourishing the
Hirsune with healing, protein-rich fluid. It was now that he finally
understood why Ardenus had always enjoyed feeding him. It felt so blissful
and relaxing, filling him with lust and pride.

The trio continued in this fashion for some time, before Kav pulled
away. He turned away from Ky, resting on hands and knees, looking back
pleadingly as his anus dilated, oozing a trickle of solem. The others saw
this, and Davin pushed Ky encouragingly towards the waiting
orifice. Already erect, Ky climbed onto Kav's back, grunting in pleasure as
he sunk his meat all the way inside the eager hairy arse. He barely got
settled, however, when he felt a weight on his own back, and a hardness
poking at his buttocks. He sighed in pleasure, and opened himself, baring
down to release his own anal lubricant in preparation. Davin found the
hole, and dived in, causing Ky to groan in satisfaction as he was filled.

Sandwiched between his siblings, Ky moaned in lustful abandon and began to
fuck Kav, feeling Davin begin to thrust in and out of his rear passage. But
as he continued, he found it difficult to find a good rhythm. He wanted to
stroke in and out of Kav in long, deep strokes, but there was Davin's shaft
to attend to as well. He found it impossible to thrust back and forth
properly, trying in vain to please both brothers simultaneously as they
fucked.

Davin sensed Ky's fustration, and leaned forward. "Don't worry about me,"
he breathed into Ky's ear. "Just concentrate on mounting Kav. I'll take
care of the rest." And sighing in relief, Ky stopped trying for the
impossible, and devoted all of his effort to screwing Kav's brains out, who
groaned in appreciation of the improved performance.

It didn't take long for them to achieve a sweaty climax. Davin, feeling the
joy of fucking someone new, lost the battle first, and moaned long and deep
as he sprayed his juice deep inside his brother's furry arse.

Hearing that long moan of release, Kav went over the edge, his seed
spurting forth onto the altar stone beneath him.  Feeling the pulsing shaft
deep within his insides, and the delicious tugging on his shaft as Kav
climaxed around his maleness, Ky grunted in satisfaction as he orgasmed
again, breeding Kav deeply. They all orgasmed for several minutes before
pulling out of each other, and Davin and Kav climbed down from the stone
altar as Ardenus approached.

The room now positively reeked from the scents of sex. Sweat, piss, cum,
precum, solem, and musk: all mixed together in a heady perfume of passion
that mixed with the scent of torch smoke and poured into Ky's newly
heightened nose, making his head swim in euphoric ecstasy.

As he reached the focal point of the table, his youngest son still kneeling
upon it, Ardenus saw the effect the various smells were having on the lad,
and he smiled at the boy. "Feel up for one more time tonight?" At Ky's nod,
he climbed up to join him, as the three older siblings observed, each
feeling well spent, but able to go farther if they still wished.

Ardenus kissed the boy deeply, then looked at him. "With this final mating,
you will be formally initiated into this family."

Ky nodded eagerly, bending backwards.

 "No," Ardenus said, stopping him with a hand to his wrist. He then turned
and laid face down along the length of the altar, raising his butt up
suggestively, looking back over his shoulder at his son.

Kylenus looked down at his father, his lust rising once more as he realized
what his father was doing... What he was offering... Growling lustily, he
descended on the furry figure, nuzzling Ardenus' back and slowly working
his way downward until his face reached the musky, hairy globes of flesh,
the hair damp with sweat from the heat of the fire from the torches, and
rubbing his nose deep into the crevice between them inhaling the musky
scent of his father's insides that worked their way out of his anus.

Ardenus moaned in lust, having expected his son to merely climb on top and
plunge into him without ceremony. This was far, far better though. He
suddenly gasped in surprise, however, as the boy's tongue began to lick his
anus, then bury itself inside his hole, licking and thrusting passionately
into his anal ring of muscle, his face pressed hard against the man's furry
buttocks.

Ardenus growled lustily, thrusting his hole back onto that probing tongue,
clenching and unclenching around the invading tongue, squeezing it, and
discharging copious amounts of solem with the intent of driving the boy
wild with desire. It worked far beyond his greatest expectations, and the
boy went feral, growling fiercely with lust, biting into those fleshy,
furry globes deeply, stopping just short of breaking the skin, and Ardenus'
mind exploded as his son snarled savagely, biting and chewing on every
square centimeter of his father's furry buttocks for several minutes.

The three siblings were shocked and aroused simultaneously at this display
of feral desire. The boy had gone wild with testosterone-fueled
savagery. Whether he had merely held back with his brothers, or it was
something about their father's body chemistry that triggered the change,
they didn't know, but each began to masturbate as they watched their
youngest brother begin to behave like a lust-crazed beast, their dicks
becoming rock-hard with arousal. They realized now, that Kylenus hadn't
been joking earlier. He probably -had- wanted to kill Volnaro earlier. That
he had managed to avoid doing so, now that they knew just how aggressive
their youngest brother could become, as a testament to the lad's
self-control.

When Kylenus finally pulled away, the father felt a deep disappointment,
but then cried out suddenly in shock as Ky unceremoniously stabbed into
him, thrusting deep until the lad hilted deep inside him. As Kylenus began
to thrust into him, fucking his father savagely, He growled, snarled and
snorted, sounding like an enraged werewolf as he pounded away at his
parent's insides.

Ardenus had never experienced this level of savagery before. While he'd had
aggressive sex many times before, even as the bottom, this was the single
most intense mounting he'd ever had in his life, and he loved every fucking
second of it; pushing back eagerly onto the invading tube of fucksteak that
was nearly shredding his insides. His own grunts, growls and snarls of lust
filled the air, mixing with those of his boy.

Mark, Davin and Kav looked on in wonder as they masturbated. While they
knew well that their father had a stronger than normal aggressive side, it
had only come out occasionally before. Now they were witnessing the true
depth of their dad's savage side, the darkest part of his lust. This
display of masculine ferocity was far beyond anything they had ever
witnessed before, and as their parent growled in lust, snarling in a
deeper, gravely, sexy growl as he begged Kylenus for more, the son's
libidos went into overdrive, and they felt their own aggressive tendencies
rise up, as if summoned up from the depths of their subconscious by the
actions of the two fucking aggressively before them. They grunted and
growled lustily as they beat their meat harder and faster.

*SHIIIIITTT!!!* Ardenus thought silently in wonder, deep within the small
part of his mind that was still rational. *I've created a LITERAL monster
here! ... FUCK YEAH!!!* "Ah shit! Do it! Pound my ass boy!" he growled
aloud in lust, snarling so deeply as he spoke that his words were barely
understandable. "Tear me up! Slam my fucking hole! Pound the fucking shit
out of me!!!" Ardenus surrendered to the full depths of his deep-seated
savage nature. Something about the boy's pheromones was awakening a level
of aggressiveness he'd never reached before, and he surrendered to it in
fierce joy, loving the monster he was becoming as his canal was brutalized
mercilessly.

Kylenus felt his mind almost dissolve into an animalistic state, and
relished the experience. All that mattered was giving into that ferocity,
and he embraced it joyously, slamming the body that enclosed his meat with
long, hard thrusts that nearly broke his father's pelvis. As his father
growled his words of lust, spurring the boy on, he abandoned all pretense
at rational thought, letting his aggression rule his thoughts and
actions. "FUCK YEAH!" he snarled deeply, his own speech nearly
unintelligible. "TAKE MY FUCKING DICK!!! GIVE ME THAT FUCKING HOLE YOU
FILTHY BEAST!!!! TAKE MY FUCKING COCK UP YOUR ASS!!!"

Just then, the level of savage passion overloaded him. "YEAH!!! YEAH!!!
YEEEEEEAAAAARRRAAAWWWWW!!!!!!!" and he spasmed violently, roaring in
triumph and filling the beast-like Hirsune beneath him with his hot spunk
as he spasmed violently, then bit hard into his father's right shouldercap
drawing forth a small trickle of blood as he continued to gush violently
within the very core of his father's body.

The son's loss to orgasm was too much to take, and Ardenus exploded with a
cry of release, roaring at the top of his lungs. He soaked the altar as
well as himself as his seed poured from him like a raging river, roaring
until his lungs screamed in protest.

As if the dual roars of achievement commanded them, the three moved quickly
to the altar, where they came nearly in unison, each growling and snarling
like their father and brother, who they drenched in their sperm as they
orgasmed all over them and the altar stone...