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He carefully put two of his fingers into the bowl and then pressing his fingers on the bears face drew a line down his cheek. He did the same to the other side and then painted a circle on the bear’s stomach. Tiger markings were placed on his arms and on his chest two large paw prints.\n\n“You are ready, Theron.” The old rabbit said.\n\nTheron bowed in respect to the old sage. It was his duty to teach all the children of the clan to respect the gods. For him to see one of the cubs now must have made his heart soar. But they would have to wait in the morning to see if the God of Harvest was pleased or not.\n\nTheron and the old rabbit stepped out of the hut and the whole clan had gathered to see him off. He glanced to the side to see all the people he grew up with. The children’s eyes were filled with excitement and envy, wanting so badly to meet with the great powers that ruled the world. But the older and wiser people of the clan knew how serious this was. Still when he looked towards the other sixteen year olds he could see the jealousy behind their swollen black eyes, most that he had caused.\n\nHe could see his parents, both of them watching with pride, but a pang of sorrow in their eyes. He might not survive his encounter with the god, but if his clan was saved and given a plentiful harvest than it would be worth it.\n\nHe exited the gates of the clan with the old sage in front of him. It was a short walk to the temple of the gods, but someone had to make sure that the offering made it all the way. They had just reached the bridge where the guards were stationed. A wolf with a heavy broadsword and a lion with a heavy battle-axe. They stepped aside to allow them in the temple.\n\n“Theron!”\n\nA puppy was running towards them, it was Darian. The Rottweiler stopped right in front of the grizzly bear. Staring at the little canine’s lithe frame was enough to stir Theron’s loins. The puppy had been abandoned by his own people, so the clan took him in. A lot of people still didn’t accept him because he was an outsider, but he tried to prove himself to the clan.\n\n“Theron,” Darian said his tail wagging rapidly. “I want you to have this.” The puppy handed him an amulet with a sapphire jewel in the center. It was a good luck charm.\n\n“Darian, this is yours,” Theron said. “I can’t--”\n\n“Please,” The little pup pleaded, tears were forming in his eyes. “I want my husband to, come back safely.”\n\nTheron patted the pup on his head. The Goddess of love had destined them to be together. On that night, he brought the pup to his bed and he showed him love. He remembered back to the touch of the pups muzzle on his sheath, his little body in his arms, and breathing in his scent when he was covered in his seed.\n\n“I’m not just doing this for the clan,” Theron said as he kneeled until he was nose to nose with the puppy. “I’m doing it for you too,” Tears started to run down the pup’s face. Theron licked them and pulled the pup into a kiss. “Have faith, my love.” Theron put the amulet around his neck and traveled into the temple.\n\n*****\n\nTheron entered the temple. There were ten passageways leading to the rooms for each of the gods. Theron went down the passageway filled with roots and plants, the room of the God of Harvest. As he traveled further down he could hear growls, the god was angry.\n\nNot surprising, outsiders had defiled a shrine to the Harvest God. “Damn, fools,” Theron muttered. The outsiders had tried to force their gods onto his clan. They were full of pride. They had technology, they had better homes and streets, and they had called them savages and said that they invoked the power of demons to use magic, but it was they who had forgotten the ancient ways. No matter what god you served you were never to defile their temples.\n\nThey had smashed the statue claiming that we worshipped a false god, but then the roots of the earth entangled them and crushed their bones. Soon after that their cities were struck with a plague that could not be cured with their science. Theron prayed that their gods would save him, but they should not have angered the powers that be.\n\nNow both his clan and the outsiders had been struck with the plague. That’s why this festival had to go well. Even if it costs him his life, to save the lives of thousands he had to please this god.\n\nHe entered the room and for a moment the young grizzly thought that he might faint. The Gods had no true form so they always chose one when they came to the mortal realm. But the Harvest God had chosen the form of a dragon, a twenty-foot tall beast made of wood. With giant bat like wings made of leaves and piercing black eyes that stared into his soul.\n\n“Who dares approach the God of Harvest!?” The dragon said in voice that rocked the entire temple.\n\nTheron bowed before the great dragon. “Divine God of Harvest,” Theron said. “I am Theron of the Stone Claw Clan. I’ve come to service you.”\n\nThe dragon growled at the mention of his clan. “Stone Claw… destroyed my shrine!”\n\n“N-No!” Theron stammered. “It wasn’t us, it was the outsiders they--”\n\n“You dare to correct a god, mortal!?” The dragon lunged for Theron, wrapping his large thorn covered claws around the bear. Theron yelled out loud as the god drew blood.\n\n“P-Please, forgive me…” Theron said. He was angering the god of harvest. He had to remember his lessons.\n\nThe sage always told him that the gods envied mortals. Despite their wisdom and great powers they did not understand mortal needs that well. Love and pleasures of the flesh were something that they did not have, but more importantly was their power. As higher beings the emotions that they had were greatly influenced by their powers. If a god was angry than their anger would fuel their divine wrath and cloud their judgment, so they would need to be pleased.\n\n“I created a new plant, one that would give them all a slow death.” The god said. “Maybe I should just send my plants to kill them all, so many ways they could all die.”\n\nFear consumed Theron, so much that he forgot about the pain he was in. The thought of his whole clan, his friends, his mother and father, Darien…”\n\n“God of Harvest!” Theron shouted. “I give my life, my soul to you and ask that you please with all the mercy of the universe remove the plague from my clan and the outsiders.”\n\nThe God paused for a moment. “You would give your life for them… why?” Before Theron could speak the god sent two roots from its tail and placed them over the bear’s heart. “Ah, love… If you give your soul to me, then I will spare them all, including your husband.”\n\nTheron nodded his head silently. For his clan and for his love, he would die for them.\n\n“Very well, remove your clothing.” The dragon said as he released the bear.\n\nTheron removed the green loincloth he had been wearing and tossed it aside. When he looked up he was surprised to see that the god had changed forms. He was now an anthro dragon. He also noticed that they were no longer in the temple. They were outside in the forest, but it wasn’t the forest that Theron knew. He looked towards the sky and could see nothing but white mist, had he entered the realm of the gods?\n\nThe Harvest God called his attention back to him. Theron approached the god and bowed before him. The god placed his hands upon the bear, rubbing his chest and sliding his hands down to his stomach. “Your people have chosen wisely sending you,” The god said as he squeezed Theron’s package. “Yes, a nice strong body and hefty sack. You will spill much seed.”\n\nTheron kneeled before the harvest god; his head was pressed against the dragon’s cock. He sniffed it and flurry of scents entered his nostrils. The cock smelled of berries and flowers, it was like he was in the heart of the forest. He then noticed a bead of precum forming at the head, the god was eager and so was he.\n\nHe swallowed the dragon dick in his mouth, sliding up and down in a slow motion. The harvest god shuddered and a wide grin appeared on his face. “You… are certainly the best offering… I’ve had in the last… four hundred years.”\n\nTheron continued this to suck on the dragon’s cock for another minute until he felt a firm grip on his head and he was pulled up to face the god. He gasped as he felt the tail enter his butt cheek searching for the hole to enter his body. Theron moaned loudly as the dragon’s tail moved around inside of him.\n\n“Yes… moan for me bear,” The harvest god said.\n\nTheron fell into the dragon’s arms; the dragon smiled and pulled the bear into a kiss. Their tongues wrestling with each other while the god’s tail continued to pull in and out of his ass. The harvest god then grabbed hold of his cock and began to stroke it. Theron couldn’t help himself. It felt as though he melted but his legs simply gave way and fell to the ground with the dragon still holding and groping him.\n\n“Not yet my pet,”\n\nThe dragon lowered his head onto Theron’s chest and searched through his fur until he found his delicate nipples. Theron let out another moan as the god’s tail finally slipped out of him but was soon replaced with his dick. The god pounded Theron, roughly. Theron could feel his semen rising. The dragon came in and out of him nonstop picking up speed.\n\nFinally at the same time Theron and the god let out a primal roar as both of them released their seed. Theron looked up at the god and once again found the god’s lips on his. Theron’s eye grew heavy as the dragon smiled at him. “I do envy your husband, bear.”\n\n\t\t\t\t\t****\n\n“Theron,” A voice said.\n\nTheron woke up. His entire body was soar but mostly his ass. He looked up to see Darien staring down at him.\n\n“Darien, what are you doing here?” The bear asked.\n\n“I was worried when you didn’t come out. So I followed you, but when I came you were asleep and covered in someone’s seed.” The puppy said.\n\nTheron looked over his body but he could find no trace of the god’s seed.\n\n“I licked it off,” Darien said with a grin.\n\nTheron kissed his husband on the cheek, but then a thought came to his mind.\n\n“What about the clan? Is everyone alright?”\n\n“Yes, the plague is lifted. All the people who were sick are well again, and the food! Theron, you wouldn’t believe how much fruit there is in the garden, it’s huge!” The puppy buried himself in the bear’s chest fur. “You did it,”\n\nTheron hugged the little puppy and gave his thanks to the god. He cured the people of the plague, given them food, and spared his life. Theron then picked Darien up and gave him a long passionate kiss. “Let’s go home,”\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\t\t\t\tThe God of Harvest

The sounds of drums filled the air as the moon reached its highest point in the sky. The people danced around the fire singing songs to please the God of Harvest. The people also placed various gifts to please the god for a great harvest, but it all depended on the chosen one.

Theron, the young grizzly bear had competed and fought for the honor to please the god of harvest. And with the full moon high in the sky it was almost time to go. His brown fur had been cleaned for two hours using special herbs so that he could smell pleasant and oil belonging to the clan leader’s wife to make his fur shine.

Next were the tribal markings, an elderly rabbit had come to him carrying a bowl of red paint. He carefully put two of his fingers into the bowl and then pressing his fingers on the bears face drew a line down his cheek. He did the same to the other side and then painted a circle on the bear’s stomach. Tiger markings were placed on his arms and on his chest two large paw prints.

“You are ready, Theron.” The old rabbit said.

Theron bowed in respect to the old sage. It was his duty to teach all the children of the clan to respect the gods. For him to see one of the cubs now must have made his heart soar. But they would have to wait in the morning to see if the God of Harvest was pleased or not.

Theron and the old rabbit stepped out of the hut and the whole clan had gathered to see him off. He glanced to the side to see all the people he grew up with. The children’s eyes were filled with excitement and envy, wanting so badly to meet with the great powers that ruled the world. But the older and wiser people of the clan knew how serious this was. Still when he looked towards the other sixteen year olds he could see the jealousy behind their swollen black eyes, most that he had caused.

He could see his parents, both of them watching with pride, but a pang of sorrow in their eyes. He might not survive his encounter with the god, but if his clan was saved and given a plentiful harvest than it would be worth it.

He exited the gates of the clan with the old sage in front of him. It was a short walk to the temple of the gods, but someone had to make sure that the offering made it all the way. They had just reached the bridge where the guards were stationed. A wolf with a heavy broadsword and a lion with a heavy battle-axe. They stepped aside to allow them in the temple.

“Theron!”

A puppy was running towards them, it was Darian. The Rottweiler stopped right in front of the grizzly bear. Staring at the little canine’s lithe frame was enough to stir Theron’s loins. The puppy had been abandoned by his own people, so the clan took him in. A lot of people still didn’t accept him because he was an outsider, but he tried to prove himself to the clan.

“Theron,” Darian said his tail wagging rapidly. “I want you to have this.” The puppy handed him an amulet with a sapphire jewel in the center. It was a good luck charm.

“Darian, this is yours,” Theron said. “I can’t--”

“Please,” The little pup pleaded, tears were forming in his eyes. “I want my husband to, come back safely.”

Theron patted the pup on his head. The Goddess of love had destined them to be together. On that night, he brought the pup to his bed and he showed him love. He remembered back to the touch of the pups muzzle on his sheath, his little body in his arms, and breathing in his scent when he was covered in his seed.

“I’m not just doing this for the clan,” Theron said as he kneeled until he was nose to nose with the puppy. “I’m doing it for you too,” Tears started to run down the pup’s face. Theron licked them and pulled the pup into a kiss. “Have faith, my love.” Theron put the amulet around his neck and traveled into the temple.

*****

Theron entered the temple. There were ten passageways leading to the rooms for each of the gods. Theron went down the passageway filled with roots and plants, the room of the God of Harvest. As he traveled further down he could hear growls, the god was angry.

Not surprising, outsiders had defiled a shrine to the Harvest God. “Damn, fools,” Theron muttered. The outsiders had tried to force their gods onto his clan. They were full of pride. They had technology, they had better homes and streets, and they had called them savages and said that they invoked the power of demons to use magic, but it was they who had forgotten the ancient ways. No matter what god you served you were never to defile their temples.

They had smashed the statue claiming that we worshipped a false god, but then the roots of the earth entangled them and crushed their bones. Soon after that their cities were struck with a plague that could not be cured with their science. Theron prayed that their gods would save him, but they should not have angered the powers that be.

Now both his clan and the outsiders had been struck with the plague. That’s why this festival had to go well. Even if it costs him his life, to save the lives of thousands he had to please this god.

He entered the room and for a moment the young grizzly thought that he might faint. The Gods had no true form so they always chose one when they came to the mortal realm. But the Harvest God had chosen the form of a dragon, a twenty-foot tall beast made of wood. With giant bat like wings made of leaves and piercing black eyes that stared into his soul.

“Who dares approach the God of Harvest!?” The dragon said in voice that rocked the entire temple.

Theron bowed before the great dragon. “Divine God of Harvest,” Theron said. “I am Theron of the Stone Claw Clan. I’ve come to service you.”

The dragon growled at the mention of his clan. “Stone Claw… destroyed my shrine!”

“N-No!” Theron stammered. “It wasn’t us, it was the outsiders they--”

“You dare to correct a god, mortal!?” The dragon lunged for Theron, wrapping his large thorn covered claws around the bear. Theron yelled out loud as the god drew blood.

“P-Please, forgive me…” Theron said. He was angering the god of harvest. He had to remember his lessons.

The sage always told him that the gods envied mortals. Despite their wisdom and great powers they did not understand mortal needs that well. Love and pleasures of the flesh were something that they did not have, but more importantly was their power. As higher beings the emotions that they had were greatly influenced by their powers. If a god was angry than their anger would fuel their divine wrath and cloud their judgment, so they would need to be pleased.

“I created a new plant, one that would give them all a slow death.” The god said. “Maybe I should just send my plants to kill them all, so many ways they could all die.”

Fear consumed Theron, so much that he forgot about the pain he was in. The thought of his whole clan, his friends, his mother and father, Darien…”

“God of Harvest!” Theron shouted. “I give my life, my soul to you and ask that you please with all the mercy of the universe remove the plague from my clan and the outsiders.”

The God paused for a moment. “You would give your life for them… why?” Before Theron could speak the god sent two roots from its tail and placed them over the bear’s heart. “Ah, love… If you give your soul to me, then I will spare them all, including your husband.”

Theron nodded his head silently. For his clan and for his love, he would die for them.

“Very well, remove your clothing.” The dragon said as he released the bear.

Theron removed the green loincloth he had been wearing and tossed it aside. When he looked up he was surprised to see that the god had changed forms. He was now an anthro dragon. He also noticed that they were no longer in the temple. They were outside in the forest, but it wasn’t the forest that Theron knew. He looked towards the sky and could see nothing but white mist, had he entered the realm of the gods?

The Harvest God called his attention back to him. Theron approached the god and bowed before him. The god placed his hands upon the bear, rubbing his chest and sliding his hands down to his stomach. “Your people have chosen wisely sending you,” The god said as he squeezed Theron’s package. “Yes, a nice strong body and hefty sack. You will spill much seed.”

Theron kneeled before the harvest god; his head was pressed against the dragon’s cock. He sniffed it and flurry of scents entered his nostrils. The cock smelled of berries and flowers, it was like he was in the heart of the forest. He then noticed a bead of precum forming at the head, the god was eager and so was he.

He swallowed the dragon dick in his mouth, sliding up and down in a slow motion. The harvest god shuddered and a wide grin appeared on his face. “You… are certainly the best offering… I’ve had in the last… four hundred years.”

Theron continued this to suck on the dragon’s cock for another minute until he felt a firm grip on his head and he was pulled up to face the god. He gasped as he felt the tail enter his butt cheek searching for the hole to enter his body. Theron moaned loudly as the dragon’s tail moved around inside of him.

“Yes… moan for me bear,” The harvest god said.

Theron fell into the dragon’s arms; the dragon smiled and pulled the bear into a kiss. Their tongues wrestling with each other while the god’s tail continued to pull in and out of his ass. The harvest god then grabbed hold of his cock and began to stroke it. Theron couldn’t help himself. It felt as though he melted but his legs simply gave way and fell to the ground with the dragon still holding and groping him.

“Not yet my pet,”

The dragon lowered his head onto Theron’s chest and searched through his fur until he found his delicate nipples. Theron let out another moan as the god’s tail finally slipped out of him but was soon replaced with his dick. The god pounded Theron, roughly. Theron could feel his semen rising. The dragon came in and out of him nonstop picking up speed.

Finally at the same time Theron and the god let out a primal roar as both of them released their seed. Theron looked up at the god and once again found the god’s lips on his. Theron’s eye grew heavy as the dragon smiled at him. “I do envy your husband, bear.”

\t\t\t\t\t****

“Theron,” A voice said.

Theron woke up. His entire body was soar but mostly his ass. He looked up to see Darien staring down at him.

“Darien, what are you doing here?” The bear asked.

“I was worried when you didn’t come out. So I followed you, but when I came you were asleep and covered in someone’s seed.” The puppy said.

Theron looked over his body but he could find no trace of the god’s seed.

“I licked it off,” Darien said with a grin.

Theron kissed his husband on the cheek, but then a thought came to his mind.

“What about the clan? Is everyone alright?”

“Yes, the plague is lifted. All the people who were sick are well again, and the food! Theron, you wouldn’t believe how much fruit there is in the garden, it’s huge!” The puppy buried himself in the bear’s chest fur. “You did it,”

Theron hugged the little puppy and gave his thanks to the god. He cured the people of the plague, given them food, and spared his life. Theron then picked Darien up and gave him a long passionate kiss. “Let’s go home,”

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