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 TITLE: Fertility Festival
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: MF cons fant piv impreg size 1st F1st titjob oral cunnilingus
exhib
SUMMARY: Every year for the spring festival, a horny virgin offers
herself to the extremely well-hung Guardian of the Forest.

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   Ayasha moaned in pleasure as the priestesses' hands massaged oils into
her young supple flesh.  She was stark naked in the inner sanctum of the
village temple, but she was unashamed of her 18 year old beauty.  After
all, she would soon be giving her virginity in full view of the whole town.

   She had been ecstatic when she had been chosen as this year's virgin
offering, and all her friends had been both excited and jealous.  She had
been given the fertility potions, so that an egg would have dropped in her
womb by today, and these potions had also caused her small chest to balloon
out into utterly massive tits.  Each one was twice the size of her head,
and her tummy couldn't be seen with their incredible size.  Yet they were
incredibly perky and bouncy, and didn't weigh her down at all, thanks to
the buoyancy that the potions infused them with.

   They were also phenomenally sensitive to pleasure.  So she moaned
blissfully as the oils were worked into her succulent teen titflesh.  The
priestesses smiled indulgently, but were used to this reaction, as they
oiled up a new horny, fertile, big-titted 18 year old girl every year, and
so kept working.

   She almost came undone when they rubbed oils upon her smooth shaven
pussy, her legs wobbling with spikes of pleasure.  She had not been
permitted to insert anything into her cunt since being chosen, but was only
allowed to rub her clit and her extraordinarily sensitive boobs.  This she
had done many times, both by herself and with her girlfriends, who loved
sucking on her gigantic jugs.  She was so horny for big fat babymaking cock
that she could hardly stand it.

   Yet stand there she did, as the priestesses finished their job and drew
back, surveying their work with critical eyes, before nodding.  They led
her to the outer sanctum of the temple, where a little palanquin was
sitting on the floor.  Ayasha sat within it, and the priestesses drew the
scented veils closed, before calling in four strong lads to bear her.

   She knew these lads, like all those in the village, desired her, but
they knew well that she was promised only to one man now, and they would
not desecrate her.  They lifted the palanquin up on their shoulders, and it
lurched into motion as they carried her outside.  The veils were just
translucent enough that Ayasha could make out the crowds on either side of
the village main street, cheering and singing as their fertility offering
emerged.  She knew they could not clearly make her out either, but her
outline - including her enormous succulent teen tits - would be clearly
visible.

   She reveled in the attention, and it was all she could do to keep from
bouncing giddily in the palanquin.  The bearers ported her to the edge of
town, with all the townsfolk following her, and set her down at the edge of
the sacred site.  A priestess parted the veils, and Ayasha stepped out,
letting the warm morning sunlight bare her sexy nude young body to all the
town.  In addition to gleaming with oils, she had had magical fertility
symbols painted on her skin at various places, and appeared as a sex
goddess incarnate come down to earth.

   She was far, far too horny to be at all embarrassed, but took her place
upon the stone slab, lying back with her feet pointed at the woods. 
Despite being stone, it was softly carpeted with fresh red rose blossoms,
so that it was comfortable bedding.  The priestesses began waving censers,
and led the townsfolk in the hymns that sang praise to the protector of
their village.

   The trees of the wood rustled, and there was a catch in the hymn as the
townspeople looked towards them expectantly.  And then, there he was,
stepping from between the trees - the Guardian of the Forest.  For
centuries he had been the patron and protector of the town, ensconced as it
was in the middle of his woodland realm.  When natural disaster struck, he
sent his nymphs to rescue buildings and villagers.  Bandits were chased
away by vegetation come to life.  Rain and sun came as it should to produce
bountiful crops.

   The Guardian himself had no name that Ayasha knew, and was not human. 
He stood at seven feet tall, towering well over the tallest villager, and
was rippling with incredible musculature that would make a circus strongman
envious.  Antlers sprang from his forehead, around which curled a dark lush
mane that fell to his midback.  His legs were those of a goat, completely
covered in fur and ending in giant hooves.  His eyes were filled with
wisdom and kindness - and today, also with animal lust.

   His most prominent feature was his magnificent cock.  It dangled between
his legs in front of watermelon-sized nuts, his flaccid shlong falling even
lower to sway between his knees.  Ayasha watched hungrily as it swelled and
hardened and rose, becoming a phenomenal two-foot pillar of delicious,
curved cockmeat, with thick precum bubbling at the tip.

   She whined in desperate lust and spread her legs, baring her puffy,
hairless snatch, releasing the fragrance of her wet arousal into the air.
Her utterly massive teen boobs jiggled with the intensity of her excitement
and need.  The Guardian of the Forest bent his shaggy head low to sniff
between her legs, his nostrils inhaling, and she moaned as she felt his hot
breath on her fresh wet pussy.  His nearness was intoxicating, his musk
filling her nostrils with heady desire.

   Then he licked her moist cunt, his thick long tongue lapping
lasciviously from bottom to top and slathering her entire crotch with hot
thick saliva.  Ayasha cried out a piercing note of sharp teenage pleasure,
her hips coming off the flowered bedding to grind desperately into the
Guardian's tongue.

   She whimpered with disappointed lust as his tongue drew away, then cried
out again in bliss as he began sucking on her massive tits, her hard
nipples rolling in his mouth as he suckled vigorously, switching between
them as she writhed like clay in his hands.  His broad hands felt up her
gorgeous body, and then he drew back again.  Another subconscious whine
escaped Ayasha's throat, but then she saw the Guardian drawing back to
slide his immense cock between her giant boobs.  She groaned in animal
ecstasy as his throbbing fucktool squeezed between her tight luscious
valley of titflesh, which was incredibly sensitive.  Her pussy dribbled
sweet moisture as he fucked her massive 18 year old jugs, and she cried out
in ecstasy as he slid back and forth.  With each thrust between her
cleavage, a hot splurt of precum gushed out to drench her face in delicious
nectar.

   Then he was pulling back again and pointing his bloated cocknob - which
was the size of a coconut - towards her cunt, which burned with aching
lust. Her back arched with ecstasy as he touched their most intimate places
together, and then she was robbed of her breath with a whoosh, huffing out
animalistic pleasure as he forced his knob inside her, squeezing between
incredibly tight 18 year old pussy lips and stretching her hot slick walls
apart.

   Her silken vise clamped down on him, gripping him tightly as she
thrashed around his tremendous girth.  His grunts were bestial and deep,
reverberating through her as he inexorably slid his enormous log of
cockmeat deeper and deeper inside.  Her cunt stretched obscenely wide to
admit him as he plunged into her utterly drenched twat.  Ayasha found her
breath again, and began screaming her rapture with wild abandon, her body
jerking and her limbs flailing as wave after wave of virginal delight
surged through her magically endowed young form.

   The Guardian of the Forest gripped her slim waist and pulled her into
his thrusts, giving up all pretense of gentleness as he forcefully slammed
the rest of his two-foot dick all the way into her gushing wet cunt, till
his obese nuts slapped her tight round ass with a squelchy smack of flesh
on flesh.  Ayasha shrieked in overwhelming joy, and her pussy spasmed
around his humongous fuckpole as she cummed all over him.  Her little cunt
gushed her fuckhoney everywhere, and sprayed more of it all over the
Guardian's dark pubic curls.

   Then he began pounding her madly, pulling out and thrusting in, over and
over, in a wild steady cadence far faster and rougher than any human male
could sustain.  Ayasha's magically enhanced body took it all with relish,
as orgasm after orgasm spiraled through her young mind.  Her body surfed on
tidal waves of bliss as she convulsed in the Guardian's grip, his giant
cock deforming her slippery teen pussy again and again as her massive 18
year old boobs bounced erratically.

   Ayasha lost all sense of time, but more than an hour passed, the
townspeople cheering and applauding and singing hymns of praise or setting
off fireworks, as they watched their protector accept their virgin
offering. The slapping squelches of immense cock into tight young cunt
filled the entire village, almost drowning out the shouts and cheers of the
townsfolk in tandem with the Guardian's grunts and Ayasha's wails of
ecstasy.

   Finally, he pulled out of her thoroughly deflowered cunt, as she gasped
with mindless bliss, then turned her over, so that she lay on top of her
huge pillowy tits.  With the fingers of a single broad hand, he spread her
legs again, and rammed back into her pussy, this time from behind, gripping
her tiny waist as he had before.  Ayasha's cries of delight, momentarily
softened into lewd moans of virginal euphoria, picked up once more as the
Guardian pummeled her soaked, juicy twat again and again and again and
AGAIN.

   She could feel every ridge and vein of his titanic cock as it thrust
inside her tight slippery satin, feel his meat pulsing and throbbing and
lurching inside her as he rutted her, as he made her his personal bitch in
heat.  Her fertile teen pussy milked him frenziedly, frantic for his load
that would soothe the ache in her ovulating womb.

   After another full hour of nonstop fucking, the Guardian gave it to her.
His grunts surged into a terrific roar that echoed through the surrounding
forest.  He rammed himself to the hilt again inside Ayasha's tight wet
cunt, his fat nuts clenched, and his godlike cock lurched inside her, as
jizz rocketed up his unimaginable length to splurt out into her womb. 
Gouts and gouts of jizz squirted hotly into her climaxing young cunt,
gallons and gallons of potent baby batter as thick as glue.

   Grapevines burst out of the ground around their coupling forms, and
spread quickly through the sacred site to fill up an entire acre.  Blossoms
and fruit budded and ripened spontaneously in seconds from trees and
bushes. Every woman of adult age was wracked with an incredible orgasm,
while the men and boys cheered, for the town's annual offering had been
accepted, and their village would prosper for another year.

   Her eggs drowned in his cockslop, her pussy was flooded with it, and
waves of it gushed out of her pussy around his cock, till it puddled all
over the stone slab and fell over the edges in thick cumfalls.  Then he
pulled out of her gooey snatch, but kept unloading, this time all over her
body.  Her ultra-sensitive, hyper-large tits were coated in it, her legs
and face and hair and arms were all slathered in it, his endless load
geysering out nonstop.  For fifteen minutes, the Guardian kept cumming and
cumming, until Ayasha, the stone slab, and the entire sacred circle were
completely bathed in cum, an inch-thick layer of raunchy jizz whose musk
filled the clearing.  His hooves were stained with his own cum flooding the
ground, until at last his nuts emptied themselves.

   Ayasha lay in senseless ecstasy, her body twitching and jerking with the
electric aftershocks of the greatest joy she would ever experience in her
life.  As the Guardian of the Forest withdrew back into the woods to cavort
with his nymphs for another year, Ayasha's 18 year old womb was thoroughly
fertilized with a litter of daughters.  The Guardian's jizz would stay
inside her for decades, fertilizing every new egg that dropped until her
ovaries had none left to give.

   Thus had been for all the virgin offerings every year previous, and thus
would be for all the virgin offerings after.

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