Sacrifice
Hello, adventurers!
Here is the final part of the story—yes, it took a while, but it’s finished now.
I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for the messages. As I mentioned, I plan to continue with these characters and stories in this style, but I’m open to any suggestions or ideas you might have.
Until the next adventure, you cheeky adventurers.
— Wonderful! — Schmidt said excitedly. He stood up quickly, his huge cock swinging like a pendulum.
Matheo was still on the ground, chained by the neck.
— Matheo. You’ll see how good it feels to be part of this,— Ethan said, running her hand along Schmidt’s waist and planting a deep kiss on his mouth.
Seeing those two men kissing ignited a fire deep inside Matheo.
— Let me take part in this final ritual of yours, my great friend,— Ethan said, cupping Schmidt’s cock and balls.
The taller man laughed and returned the kiss— wet and passionate.
— It’ll be a pleasure. I knew you wouldn't be able to resist tasting our little friend over there.—
Matheo met Schmidt’s gaze— mischievous and hungry. Ethan joined him, and Matheo had never felt so desired.
The older pair moved closer to Matheo.
— The moon is rising high,— Ethan noted. — We can begin.
— We certainly can.
Schmidt tore Ethan’s shirt off in one swift motion, revealing her defined, hairy chest and full breasts.
Matheo felt his cock react; blood was rushing to it at full speed.
— Aren't we going to untie our friend?— Ethan asked.
— No.— Schmidt grabbed Matheo’s chain and gave it a light tug. — This naughty dog is in heat. I can smell it from here. It’s too risky to let him loose— he might want to fuck us all.—
That made Matheo’s cock stir even more; it was rising between his legs, growing thick and hard.
— Good. Then I’ll have to get things started right here.
Ethan knelt down, with Schmidt beside her; both faced Matheo. Without taking her eyes off the younger man, Ethan took that monster— still limp— into her mouth. The massive piece of flesh, pale and flaccid, was devoured all the way to the base.
Matheo watched as the monster came to life inside Ethan’s mouth. It was startling to see just how much it could grow. Ethan kept his gaze fixed on Matheo; his full lips were stretched wide, his cheek bulging from the size of what was inside. Then, with a sudden lunge and a wet, squelching sound, the monster sprang free. It was rock-hard, glistening, and slick; the red, lubricated head gleamed like a jewel.
That was the final push Matheo’s cock needed to reach its peak. It was trembling from the intensity of its erection. The young man spread his legs wider, freeing his member and exposing his balls.
— Look at that. He’s going to make a fine Elder.
— I can imagine, judging by what I saw earlier.— Ethan had barely finished the sentence before he was already moving onto his knees toward Matheo.
There was no resistance, no difficulty in reaching Matheo’s thick, veiny cock.
The young man let out a loud groan as that hot, wet mouth swallowed his cock whole without a struggle.
— Fuck... What an amazing mouth.
— It sure is. I’ll never forget the way it feels on my cock, and neither will you,— Schmidt said, dropping to his knees behind Ethan and groping that massive ass.
Matheo groaned as he felt his cock being sucked by Ethan’s greedy mouth. The man was a pro. Matheo could feel his climax racing toward him; his eyes rolled back in sheer pleasure. Before he knew it, Schmidt had pulled off Ethan’s pants, revealing that the naughty man was wearing a red jockstrap. His huge, hairy ass was in Schmidt’s hands, and the tall blond’s face was buried deep between his cheeks. Ethan moaned around Matheo’s cock while Schmidt devoured his hole.
It was almost too much to handle.
— Fuck, I’m gonna cum!— Matheo shouted, putting the other two on alert.
— You can't cum before the moon reaches its peak!— Schmidt warned. — You want to spoil the fun, Ethan?
Ethan laughed, holding Matheo’s cock and squeezing the head to hold back his own climax.
— Let's give the kid a turn,— Schmidt said, reaching out and forcing Matheo’s head down, making the younger man lie beneath Ethan.
Matheo was getting a view he’d never imagined. He saw Ethan’s hairy balls, the curve of his massive ass, and— poised like a striking serpent— Schmidt’s monster. It was huge, rock-hard, with a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. Matheo was speechless. He saw the exact moment that monster slid into Ethan’s ass, eliciting a gasp of pleasure. Watching every inch of Schmidt’s cock disappear inside was the most pleasurable thing he’d ever experienced.
Matheo found himself literally drooling as he watched Schmidt’s balls swinging like pendulums while he fucked Ethan’s ass. The moans from above mingled with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Schmidt was relentless, and Ethan was taking every bit of that cock with relish.
Suddenly, Ethan lurched forward, freeing Schmidt’s monster from the grip of his ass. Pre-cum dripped onto Matheo’s face, and his tongue instinctively lapped up the taste.
— Time's up. I need to feel his cock!— Ethan said, sounding desperate. He spun around and positioned himself to sit down.
Matheo was dazed, but he snapped to attention when he felt that already-stretched ass envelop him. His cock slid in easily, only to be met by a hot, tight squeeze deep inside.
— OOOOH!— he managed to gasp out.
Schmidt laughed.
— I knew that's what you wanted, Ethan! You pervert!
— Ever since I saw you guys, I’ve been dying to taste that cock. Look at that tan line from your swim trunks! I’ve never seen one so hot! I can picture you fucking him while his cock is inside me!
— No way!— Matheo was in ecstasy, but not enough to give in.
— Looks like you’re going to have to be the bottom, Ethan.
Schmidt stood up and offered his massive monster to Ethan’s hungry mouth, which welcomed it eagerly.
— Fuck, what a hot ass!
— Do you like fucking a big ass, you slut?— Ethan pulled the cock out of his mouth to speak. — I was right about you. That thick cock knows how to pleasure me. I can feel your bulging veins inside me.
Matheo was lying on the floor, fucking Ethan’s ass hard, with a perfect view of Schmidt’s monstrous cock fucking Ethan’s throat.
He felt a shiver run down his spine. A sudden wave of heat. And then came the sound. The noise of hooves on concrete echoed through the room. Matheo managed to lift his head and saw where the sound was coming from. Large, black hooves stood behind them. Hairy legs. Between the thighs hung a massive scrotum, heavy with two giant testicles. The flaccid member rested lifelessly yet remained huge and thick, its black skin mottled with pink near the head. It was human. But its owner wasn't. The human torso and arms were covered in fur, and a goat’s head stared at the trio in the act.
Matheo was scared, but the ass milking his cock was doing such a good job that he didn't care about anything else in the world.
— Cum, Matheo!— Ethan shouted, sitting up as Matheo thrust hard into him. — Cum inside my ass! Fill me up with your load!
Schmidt was already moaning like an animal as he jerked off, his balls slapping against his hand and perineum.
— NO!— The deep, divine voice froze the three of them in place.
— The ritual is not complete!— the Satyr said. — Bring me the lamb!
Matheo stood frozen, his cock throbbing inside Ethan.
Several figures emerged through the doorway: an extremely pale man covered in tattoos, followed by a bald man, and then two others— one tall and Black, the other burly— carrying Lucas in their arms. They were all naked. Matheo felt his cock react to the sight of so many naked men.
Ethan stood up, freeing Matheo’s throbbing cock. They were all confused.
— Lucas, are you okay?
His friend was smiling, though drenched in sweat.
— I’m doing great!
— Come to me, lamb!
The Satyr’s voice was immense, projecting from every direction.
Lucas looked at Matheo, smiled, and nodded before walking toward the mythological being.
The Satyr dropped to one knee and whispered something in Lucas’s ear. The young man leaned against the creature’s leg, exposing his round buttocks. The Satyr gripped Lucas’s cheeks and spread them, revealing his used hole.
Matheo saw fluid trickling from his friend’s opening, and for some reason, it turned him on. Which of those men had fucked Lucas’s ass and filled him with cum?
— The lamb shall be the sacrifice for the gift. Come and be blessed.
The Satyr’s voice was a command. They all glanced at one another.
The tattooed man went first— eager and brutal. Matheo thought he might cum just watching that hot man fuck Lucas with such roughness.
— Fuck, how can it be so tight after taking all four of us?— The tattooed man pulled out, his thick, veiny cock glistening.
Matheo was in shock. It was all too much. The thought of them all fucking Lucas was beyond his wildest, most perverted imagination. But the tattooed guy was the one driving him crazy. That body, the dark hair at his groin, the thick, pale cock... that ass... Matheo found himself groping him without permission; he expected a rejection but got a wicked look instead.
— Hungry? It’s not polite to drool.
Then he watched the tattooed guy kneel before him and take his cock into his mouth without ceremony.
At that moment, Lucas was taking the big guy's cock.
Just as Matheo was about to cum deep in the tattooed guy's throat, the man pulled away. Matheo noticed that all the others had gathered around Satyr.
— You're the last one, kid,— said the bald guy, stroking his own hairless, curved cock.
Matheo walked over to them. Lucas was still bent over Satyr’s sturdy leg, his hole gaping and leaking.
Matheo positioned himself and slid his cock inside, feeling the walls adjust to his shape.
The others cheered. They were all still hard, masturbating as they watched Lucas being punished by a seventh cock.
Matheo began to thrust. He felt the heat of his friend's ass embracing him with lust. Lucas let out faint moans; it was clear the guy was wrecked. He had no fight left in him— he was just an inert vessel for pleasure. Satyr held him steady to receive all those cocks. Lucas’s eyes were rolled back and his mouth hung open, letting out weak moans as Matheo thrust without mercy; he needed that pleasure.
Schmidt approached from Satyr’s side.
With his monstrous cock glistening, someone had taken that beast into their mouth. Knowing that turned Matheo on even more. Which of those naughty guys had been able to take all that cock down their throat?
Schmidt gripped his cock with the confidence of a sure man and thrust it into Lucas’s mouth; Lucas accepted it without a word of protest.
— I told you it would be good, Matheo. This ritual is a blessing!
Matheo smiled. It was paradise. Seeing his friend getting fucked in the mouth while taking a cock in the ass was his eternal dream.
His testicles tightened, on the verge of releasing their load, when the Satyr stood up and handed Lucas over to Matheo and Schmidt.
— The time for the final blessing has come.
Matheo couldn't tear his eyes away from the Satyr's gigantic member. It was coming to life, doubling in size and volume; the stretched black skin highlighted the pink blotches at the tip.
— Hold his legs.
Lucas didn't react; he was at the mercy of those holding him.
Schmidt looked at Matheo and smiled. Together, they hoisted Lucas's legs high, exposing the young man's ass to the Satyr and the other men in the room.
— Matheo...— Lucas called out in a weak, distant voice. — What's happening?
— Don't worry, Lucas,— his friend said. — Something divine is coming.
The Satyr wasted no time; with a single, firm thrust, he penetrated Lucas's battered hole. His monstrous member disappeared inside up to the hilt. Lucas let out an animalistic scream, but the Satyr didn't stop, thrusting like an out-of-control beast. Lucas screamed ceaselessly— a mix of pain and pleasure. The men crowded closer, masturbating, with pre-cum flying in every direction.
— Matheo!— Lucas cried out between thrusts. — I don't think I can take it!
Matheo was desperate. His cock throbbed with lust, but seeing his friend begging was dampening his arousal.
— You can take it, you little slut!— the burly man said, stroking his incredibly thick cock. — You took all of us. And you even took two at once.
That was all it took for Matheo to surrender. Knowing that Lucas had taken two cocks in his ass at the same time sent Matheo into a delirium of pleasure. He wished he had seen that scene.
The Satyr grabbed Matheo's cock and began stroking it. With his other hand, Schmidt was also being stroked in rhythm with the thrusts he was delivering into Lucas's ass.
— Come! Bathe me in your cum by the light of the moon!
As soon as the Satyr spoke those words, Matheo heard a roar of pleasure. He didn't even know who it came from, but he felt the load splatter against his chest. This was followed by other animalistic moans and splashes of semen hitting his face, chest, and cock. Then came his turn. He felt a wave of pleasure course through his entire body. He began to moan and tremble long before his semen shot through the air. Beside him, Schmidt was also cumming like an animal, and between them, Lucas was having an orgasm without even touching his own cock... and then the Satyr stood up. His cock— larger than seemed possible— slid out of Lucas's ass with a wet, hollow sound. The mythological being rose to his full height.
— Kneel.
They all knelt before the being. With seven thrusts, his orgasm came like a rain shower, splattering onto everyone's faces.
Matheo was dazed. So was everyone else. But he still managed to watch the Satyr move with the grace of a divine being back to the frame and transform once more into a mere painting.
