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Öde
"Öde!"
"Yessss," he moaned, the word pressed between his clenched teeth, a pant more than a phrase. His eyes were tightened shut with divine pleasure, and his body was fraught with sweat and coiled muscle as he continued his prayers.
There was another noise accompanying the heavy breathing of the stallion now, but it was like background chatter as he swam in the warm cocoon of his and the god's making.
A torch falling, embers hissing on the cold and wet floor.
A hoof connecting with it, sending it skittering along the stone belly of the cave with chaotic momentum.
Another hoof, stomping with an audible click against the rigid earth.
Then a voice, sharp and familiar and surprising, admonishing the way a hen might cluck at her wayward brood.
Öde's body jolted, and began to turn as he realized finally what was unraveling behind him. Just then the torch did strike him, a flash of hot pain winding up his left fetlock like a serpent. The fruition of his work, the adrenaline of being caught, and the cherry on top of fire's cruel slap was more than the young stallion could take. He released, fully and completely, with gusto. Bound to decorate the cave in glistening icicles Öde spread himself against the wall, along the floor, perhaps even on Ashamin and his stags, before he finally finished his turn and landed from his rear, the last shudder of ecstasy coating his underbelly with completion.
Ashamin advanced with his name and a purpose, but Öde wavered on noodle-strong legs as he basked in the glow of his deed. He smiled stupidly, his lips stretched far with giddiness accentuated by the fact he could share this with someone now. Not just someone, Ashamin.
Now it wasn't justsex masturbation, now it was power, because yes, I defiled your sacred place Haruspex, you can't undo that.
"I was just communing with the gods," Öde drawled with a sultry undertone, nearing a giggle. "They said... you're inadequate." Öde's length had put itself away, but now he felt his large, if not slightly smaller than before, package clench up against his groin as cold settled in with the absence of his heat.
"Yessss," he moaned, the word pressed between his clenched teeth, a pant more than a phrase. His eyes were tightened shut with divine pleasure, and his body was fraught with sweat and coiled muscle as he continued his prayers.
There was another noise accompanying the heavy breathing of the stallion now, but it was like background chatter as he swam in the warm cocoon of his and the god's making.
A torch falling, embers hissing on the cold and wet floor.
A hoof connecting with it, sending it skittering along the stone belly of the cave with chaotic momentum.
Another hoof, stomping with an audible click against the rigid earth.
Then a voice, sharp and familiar and surprising, admonishing the way a hen might cluck at her wayward brood.
Öde's body jolted, and began to turn as he realized finally what was unraveling behind him. Just then the torch did strike him, a flash of hot pain winding up his left fetlock like a serpent. The fruition of his work, the adrenaline of being caught, and the cherry on top of fire's cruel slap was more than the young stallion could take. He released, fully and completely, with gusto. Bound to decorate the cave in glistening icicles Öde spread himself against the wall, along the floor, perhaps even on Ashamin and his stags, before he finally finished his turn and landed from his rear, the last shudder of ecstasy coating his underbelly with completion.
Ashamin advanced with his name and a purpose, but Öde wavered on noodle-strong legs as he basked in the glow of his deed. He smiled stupidly, his lips stretched far with giddiness accentuated by the fact he could share this with someone now. Not just someone, Ashamin.
Now it wasn't just
"I was just communing with the gods," Öde drawled with a sultry undertone, nearing a giggle. "They said... you're inadequate." Öde's length had put itself away, but now he felt his large, if not slightly smaller than before, package clench up against his groin as cold settled in with the absence of his heat.
because what happens in the haruspex cave
stays in the haruspex cave
stays in the haruspex cave
Image by Smithers
Be aware active magic doesn't work in his vicinity due to his magic!
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