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Not an especially scenic drive ... the ground was mostly flat, and these trees looked just like the trees they'd been passing for hours already. Occasionally they'd pass a little town or something ... usually no more than some run-down trailers and a dilapidated gas station. And [I]still[/I] they kept on going. When Valerie had invited him to her ranch, he hadn't thought it would be [I]this[/I] far away. How much longer was it? Would he even be able to make it back in time for his Wednesday morning class? He didn't bother asking the two girls up front. They weren't exactly talkative.\n\nMaybe that was normal for Daphne. He'd only met her when he got into the car, and he knew [I]very[/I] little about her. But Valerie ... this was [I]so[/I] unlike the first time he'd met her...\n\nIt had been the first day of his second semester at UWU. A bright and bleary Monday morning. Composition 102 – a terrible class to have so early in the morning. The teacher had been one of those who calls out roll at the beginning of class. At the beginning of his first semester, Anar had listened carefully to the names that were called out and who raised their hands, trying to get to know all his fellow students. In this class, though, it was just too early to worry about that. And since his last name started with Z, he didn't have to pay too much attention until the end anyway.\n\nBut [I]someone else[/I] had definitely been paying attention. A certain gray fox in the front row. The moment the teacher called out Anar's name, she whipped around in her seat, searching wide-eyed to see who would raise his hand.\n\nAnar was so shocked at the intensity he saw in her eyes that he forgot to raise his hand until the teacher called his name out again. “Here!” he called out, shooting his hand up.\n\nAnd he [I]froze[/I] there, still holding his hand up like an idiot, just from the way she was staring at him. Intense, desperate interest and a little bit of ... [I]worship?[/I] It was so weird. He was sure he didn't know her, hadn't met her before. But did she know him? Had she heard of him by name? Whatever she'd heard of him, it must have been something [I]really[/I] weird for her to be staring at him like [I]that[/I]. He didn't know whether to stare back at her or avoid her gaze altogether. Was she going to say something? It seemed like she was ready to do [I]anything[/I], like she might start screaming at him at any moment. Should [I]he[/I] say something? Was this even okay to...?\n\nOnly as he began to become aware of all the [I]other[/I] students starting to stare at him did he belatedly lower his hand and sit quietly at his desk, hoping to remain unnoticed. It suddenly felt [I]far[/I] too hot in the small classroom ... and stuffy, too, as if the air was too thick to breathe. He might have stepped out into the hall for a moment just to escape the stifling feeling, but that would have drawn even more attention to himself.\n\nBy the time he looked back up at the front of the class, the fox wasn't staring back at him anymore ... at least not constantly. She [I]did[/I] glance back at him frequently, though, as if checking to see if he was still there. Which had left him to wonder just what she was thinking about him. She certainly hadn't been paying attention to the teacher rambling on about the syllabus.\n\nAnother small town passed by in the window. If he'd glanced away for even a moment, he would have missed it among the trees. This one had a tiny grocery store. The sign in front of it just said 'FOOD'. A smaller sign underneath gave the price for a carton of cigarettes, but the red numbers were too faded to read. Where the heck were these two girls taking him?\n\nAfter roll-call, the class had gone more-or-less normally. The first class of the semester was always a cake-walk anyway. Just going over the syllabus – which was pretty much always the same – and the teacher had said there would be some ice-breaker exercises after the break. Those always kind of sucked, but at least they weren't ever difficult.\n\nBut, as it turned out, that fox from the front row had her own ice-breaker exercise planned ... and it would suck in the best way possible.\n\nThe moment the teacher called the break, that fox girl got up out of her seat and hurried over. She was right up next to him by the time he'd even stood up. She grabbed his elbow. “Your name is really Anar?”\n\n“Yeah...” He rubbed the back of his neck a little with his other hand. “I know, it's a weird name. My mom was into some occult stuff when she had me, so—”\n\n“I [I]have[/I] to talk to you.”\n\n“Uh ... we're talking now, right?”\n\nShe glanced around suspiciously at the other students around them ... some of whom [I]were[/I] watching the two of them.\n\nHe couldn't blame them for being curious. He was awfully confused himself. [I]But[/I] if this girl really had something important to tell him, he could understand not wanting to say it in front of everybody. “Oh ... you mean, like in private?”\n\nShe nodded urgently, beginning to tug on his elbow.\n\nMaybe he wouldn't have gone along with her if she wasn't so cute... But she [I]was[/I]. Her glossy grey fur was punctuated by her adorable black and white facial markings, and innocent white belly fur ran down from the bottom of her muzzle all the way to where it disappeared into her pink tank top, where she showed just a [I]bit[/I] of cleavage as well as the clear outline of her bra around breasts that would each be a nice little handful. Below that, she showed just a tiny strip of belly fur again over her toned and athletic-looking abs ... before her short red skirt and long, slender legs beneath. And she looked up at him so eagerly and needfully. It really seemed like whatever she had to say was important. And she [I]was[/I] pretty hot ... his girlfriend might get mad if she found out about him sneaking off with some vixen, but if they were only talking, what was the harm in it?\n\nThe fox led him on, literally dragging him down the hallway by his hand, seemingly oblivious to the odd looks they were getting from the few other wandering students they passed.\n\nWhere was she trying to go? There was hardly anyone else out here in the hall, especially now that they'd passed the nearest bathroom already. “Hey, um ... isn't this—?”\n\nBefore he could finish, she yanked him to the side, into a barely-used alcove that held a couple quietly droning and softly glowing vending machines.\n\n“Oh... Um, okay. I guess this is private. Now what did you—?” He gasped as she pushed him against the wall, out of view from the hallway. Oh shit! What was she going to do, pull out a knife or something? He was stupid to just go off with her after how strangely she'd been acting! “Okay, okay. I don't know what it is, but I'm sure it's just some kind of misunderstanding and we can ... we can... [I]W-what are you doing?[/I]”\n\nShe slipped downward, running her hands softly down his shirt as she got down on her knees in front of him.\n\nFor a moment, he was too surprised to react, but when she fumbled for the button on his pants, that finally spurred him into at least a little bit of action. “Hey! You can't... You're... I have a girlfriend!” He covered her hands with his own, trying to stop her, at least for the moment. This was all going [I]way[/I] too fast.\n\nThat scarcely slowed her down at all. In no time, she had him unbuttoned and unzipped. She tugged his pants and briefs down together, and her eyes went huge and greedy as she exposed his sheath and balls right in front of her face.\n\n“Stop!” He whisper-shouted, trying to sound urgent and commanding but not wanting to be overheard by anyone in the hallway. “I... I don't even know your name!”\n\nShe looked right up into his eyes as she pulled his pants down to his knees. “My name's Valerie.” Without waiting for any further reply, she leaned in and smothered her muzzle with his balls, using one hand to hold them closer to herself and her other hand to tease the rim of his sheath.\n\nOh shit ... oh shit... She was [I]good[/I] at this! He had [I]plenty[/I] of reasons to be concerned. What about his girlfriend? What if someone caught them? What was this crazy little fox's game, anyway? And, honestly, he [I]should[/I] have stopped her. But all of those concerns just kind of melted away as he felt the heat of her soft tongue sliding over the smooth skin of his balls. Her fingers tracing the rim of his sheath made the whole thing tingle ... at least until his cock began to emerge. Then she was teasing [I]that[/I] just as expertly as everything else she'd been doing.\n\nGiving in to the inevitable, Anar leaned back against the wall, staring down at this beautiful little fox who had her muzzle buried down between his legs. His cock began to slip out of his sheath more, bending down to lie heavily over her face ... which she didn't seem to mind at all.\n\nIn fact, she seemed to [I]revel[/I] in it. She held its thickness against the side of her face with one hand while stroking it with her other, even as she kissed and nuzzled his balls. Her hot breath and delicate little whiskers tickled him down there ... but in a way that only intensified the sensations.\n\nAnd just as he began to stiffen slightly, she finally raised her head up a little, running her tongue up from his balls to his sheath, all the way down his length until she finally paused for a moment, looking up at him with his tip pressed against the flat of her tongue. Then, in one stunningly swift stroke, she pushed forward, taking his tip into her mouth, into her throat ... [I]all[/I] the way into her throat. She didn't stop until her lips were stretched around the base of his cock and kissing his sheath.\n\nAnar's legs went weak and his head swam with the sudden feeling of Valerie's warm throat hugging his entire length. How did she do that? His girlfriend insisted it wasn't possible. Being a stallion – and with the parts to live up to the 'hung like a horse' hype, he'd believed her. He'd believed that nobody could do it ... do [I]this[/I]. It was just too big for that.\n\nBut Valerie was proving that wrong, right in front of him. Despite the risk of being caught, he couldn't help but moan a little.\n\nThat seemed to encourage her even more. She began bobbing her head up and down on his cock, swallowing him deep every time, even as his cock grew more and stiffened. Even when he was fully hard and she had to raise herself up a bit to get the angle right, she still kept going eagerly, slathering herself over his cock and lovingly caressing his balls with her hand.\n\nAlready, he felt like he was getting close. He'd never been taken – been [I]serviced[/I] – quite so thoroughly before. It felt like every part of him down there was cradled in tingling wet warmth.\n\nAnd just the [I]enthusiasm[/I] she brought to it! It was intoxicating. She looked pleadingly up into his eyes with little moans he could feel around his shaft ... as if she was begging for more even though she already had everything he could give. And just the sight of her down there, of her bushy gray tail rising up behind her under her skirt and flicking back and forth. Oh the view he'd be getting if there was a mirror behind her! Even the thought of that brought him closer to the brink.\n\nHe thought surely she'd have to let up a little and just start licking again or something as his tip began to flare inside her throat ... but no. She kept going. If anything, she pushed herself even harder now that he was close, now that he was flaring. With a trembling hand, he reached down and brushed his fingers through her fur, up along her ear...\n\nThat was all it took – all he could take. With a shuddering moan that everyone in the hallway [I]must[/I] have heard, he came. His hand clenched against her fur and he bucked his hips up from against the wall, pushing into her.\n\nAnd despite everything – and even though he wasn't holding her [I]nearly[/I] hard enough to force her down – Valerie made no move to pull away. She actually pushed hard against him, swallowing deeply as his cum poured down into her throat.\n\nHe was sure no girl had ever gotten him off this quickly before ... and probably none as thoroughly, either. It felt as if he was emptying himself like never before, his body instinctively giving her everything he had just as she'd so incredibly given him everything she could.\n\nOr [I]was[/I] that even as much as she could do? It hadn't seemed to be a struggle at all. Even now, as his cock pulsed, his flare blocked her airway, and his cum gushed into her, she seemed as fresh and eager as ever. Her eyes drifted closed as the thick throbs of cum rippled through his cock past her lips. It seemed like she was in a place of utter contentment, as if this was all she ever wanted from the world.\n\nAnd she didn't leave him until he was [I]completely[/I] done. All the way until the very last drop, she kept him deep inside her throat; she only let him begin to slide out as his cock softened inside her ... and even then, she slid her lips and tongue over his length, giving him one long goodbye kiss that made him shudder all over again.\n\nWhen his tip finally popped free, she stayed down on her knees, looking up at him with bright, expectant eyes. He wondered for a moment what she expected of him now. Did she expect him to say something? Was she going to ask for payment? Tell him that he owed her one now?\n\n“Uh...” He panted a little, his cock still shrinking in front of her face. “Um, wow... You're ... you're amazing!”\n\nChatting voices drew closer. Someone was coming to use the vending machines!\n\nBefore he could do it himself, Valerie pulled his pants up and tucked what remained of his cock into a bulge in his briefs. Just in time, she zipped up his pants and stood up, all in one motion.\n\nThe other students – a pair of squirrel guys – came into the alcove; Valerie leaned next to Anar against the wall.\n\nThey gave Anar and Valerie some odd looks and rushed their way through buying a couple drinks and a bag of peanuts ... but they didn't seem to have any idea what had just been happening in here. While they weren't looking, Valerie surreptitiously wiped her lips clean on her forearm.\n\nOnce the two squirrels were gone and out of close earshot, Valerie turned toward him, running one hand up and down his chest and sliding her muzzle up along his shoulder. “It's really true,” she said in a dreamy, quiet voice. “Everything they said about you is true. You're so amazing, Anar.”\n\nWow... Well, [I]that[/I] was a lot to take in. Who had been spreading rumors about him around campus, then? What had those rumors [I]said?[/I] And anyway, what had he done that was so 'amazing'? All he'd done was kind of ... be there and let her do her thing. Sure, he had a big cock ... but he wasn't the only horse on campus, probably not even the biggest. [I]She'd[/I] been the one doing all the amazing work! “Uh ... thanks, I guess,” he mumbled out. “You're, um...” He took a deep breath. “You were amazing, too. I've never... Nobody's ever [I]done[/I] that with me before.”\n\n“Mm-hm...” She grinned up at him sweetly and gave a little wink. “You wanna ... come down to the ranch sometime?”\n\nShe [I]really[/I] didn't strike him as the rancher type ... but he'd be an idiot to turn down an invitation like that! “Uh ... okay, sure.” If [I]this[/I] was what she did with only a little scrap of privacy during a class break, what would being alone with her at her ranch be like? His mind was already racing with possibilities ... and filled with speculations about just what she'd look like naked, what her pussy would feel like, what she'd sound like while she sat on his lap, holding herself tightly against him as his cock slid into her...\n\nOf course, he'd have to think of some excuse that wouldn't make his girlfriend suspicious. Or maybe he should break up with her entirely? Valerie here sure seemed like a [I]lot[/I] more fun than she was, and—\n\n“Great!” Valerie pressed herself tightly against against him – a hug he only belatedly returned by wrapping his arms around her thin waist. “We'll leave tomorrow after class!”\n\n“We'll .. we'll [I]what?[/I]”\n\nBut she was already slipping away from him, skipping away down the hall ... [I]away[/I] from the classroom.\n\nHe called after her, “Valerie! Wait!”\n\nBut she didn't stop. “Cover for me, okay? Tell the professor I had a family emergency. I've got to go tell Daphne!”\n\nHe stood in the hall, staring after her. [I]What?[/I] Who was Daphne?\n\nBut that had been about the time he'd realized that the break was almost over. In fact, he'd gotten back to class a little bit late ... not that anyone had really cared.\n\nAnd now ... now he was in this little car with Valerie and Daphne, going to this ranch way out in who knows where. He'd only moved into this area to go to school, and he had never taken the time to explore all the empty spaces outside of the city. Already they were [I]so[/I] far away. Would he even get cell coverage way out here?\n\nHe looked up above the treetops at the sky, frowning a bit with worry. The vibrant red and gold sunset was already beginning to fade a little, turning a bit more purple. They'd been driving almost all day!\n\nBefore he could fruitlessly ask where this ranch was again, Valerie turned around in her seat and looked back at him. He stared back, stunned. This was the first time she'd really acknowledged him since the trip began.\n\n“Okay,” she said, “we're almost there.”\n\nIndeed, at that moment, Daphne turned off of the main road and onto a bouncy dirt road.\n\n“There are some rules you need to know before we get there...”\n\nOkay, fine. Strict family, huh? That seemed to fit with people living so far out here in nowheresville. He could already imagine it. No touching, no kissing while parents are looking. Separate rooms. Have to pretend they're getting married soon...\n\n“First, you mustn't speak unless spoken to. Second, you mustn't ask anyone's real name – our given names are our only names now. We are reborn.”\n\n“We are reborn,” Daphne quietly repeated in a [I]totally[/I] non-creepy way.\n\n“Third, don't touch anybody or anything until you're told to. Fourth, do not spill any of your seed until the ceremony begins. And finally, the High Priestess is to be addressed only as 'Your Holiness' or 'Your Holiness Allesandra Evening Star Zephyrine'.”\n\nAnar stared at her, wide-eyed. [I]What?[/I] What the heck had he just gotten himself into? Was it too late to turn the car around? What would these two do if he asked them to take him back to campus now?\n\nBut that part about not 'spilling his seed' [I]until[/I] the ceremony... Holy shit! If ... if this was a cult, it was some kind of [I]sex[/I] cult! And from the way Valerie had treated him next to the vending machines yesterday...\n\nOh fuck ... he didn't know whether to be terrified or excited for what came next. And, and...\n\nThe car stopped. “We're here,” Daphne said.\n\nAnar looked out the window at a low, wide building in an open field ahead of him. It was huge ... but squat and vaguely menacing. And it had no windows. He gulped.\n\nWell, it was kind of too late to back out now...\n\n\n\n\n\n[B][center]Chapter 2[/center]\n[center]Preparations[/center][/B]\n\nMoving almost in unison, Valerie and Daphne opened their doors and got up out of the car on either side. Anar hastily joined them, fumbling for his seat belt latch before popping his door open and stepping out. He was on the same side as Valerie and had nearly hit her with the door when he opened it.\n\nBut she didn't look offended or anything. She just stepped calmly to the side and kept on going around to the back of the car, where Daphne was already opening up the trunk. What did they have in there? Even more surprises ... he'd had enough surprises already.\n\nAnar looked over at the low, rambling building at the end of the dirt driveway. Who the heck would build something like that? It looked like an old house that somebody had added onto over and over again, just building new rooms onto the side of the old ones on and on. Except, there wasn't a single window to be seen ... and the whole thing was such a dark, dingy gray color. Did somebody live here? It wasn't like any 'ranch' [I]he'd[/I] ever seen, not that he was an expert on the subject or anything. Wasn't there supposed to be some kind of farm fields out here full of horse and cattle ferals?\n\nAt the sound of a zipper, he turned his head around ... and his eyes went wide as he saw Valerie pulling her black skirt down her legs. Underneath, she wore a tiny pair of fuchsia-pink panties which – as he saw a moment later when she shrugged her T-shirt off – matched her bra.\n\nAnd Valerie wasn't the only one pulling off her clothes! Daphne unbuttoned her blouse first, showing a more modestly cut white bra that completely covered her small tits, and without the slightest hesitation she unbuttoned her pants as well, pulling them down a moment later.\n\nThey seemed to not notice him staring at all ... or either they just didn't care. Valerie pulled her panties down her foxy legs, exposing her pert little pussy lips for anyone to see. Her bra came off a moment later. Oh wow, her tits really [I]were[/I] nice. Not excessively big, but so perfectly round and jutting out from her chest so proudly... And Daphne was no more shy. She unhooked her own bra, dropping it into the trunk of the car and exposing her big, puffy pink nipples. Anar stared at them, at the way they made her little tits look almost triangular ... and then she was turning around, pulling her white panties down. Her ass – he almost had trouble staying standing after getting a good look – it was just [I]perfect[/I]. Small and slender, but oh-so-perfectly bubbly and round, with a wide gap between her pale-furred thighs that framed her pussy perfectly. Her stubby little tail flicked just above it. He just wished it was a little brighter out here so he'd be able to see her better.\n\nOnce the two of them were completely naked, they both reached into the trunk and pulled out what looked like grey satin bedsheets. It turned out to be a pair of grey robes, which they quickly covered themselves with, much to Anar's disappointment. With the robes on – including big, voluminous hoods over their heads – they looked all nondescript and unappealing, except for the odd bit of shimmer the fabric had to it. And except for the occasional hint of a nipple jutting up against the thin fabric whenever it fell across one or the other's chest just right.\n\nThen they turned toward him.\n\n“Uh, girls...?” he said, slowly backing away. The look in their eyes as they glinted out at him from under their dark hoods was more than a little bit unsettling.\n\nHe hadn't backed away fast enough to keep them from catching up, and once they had him, they both clutched him with surprising strength in their arms. Working as a shockingly effective team, they unbuttoned his pants and pulled his shirt up.\n\nOh, okay... Time for him to change clothes too, was it? Well, alright. Anar supposed he could deal with that. He'd just seen both of [I]them [/I]naked, not to mention that Valerie had already seen pretty much everything he had to hide. And there didn't seem to be anyone else out here to see.\n\nSo when Valerie pulled his arms up to peel his T-shirt off and Daphne pulled his pants and underwear off, he didn't struggle against them. He even helped Valerie get his arms out of the shirt and helpfully stepped out of his pant legs for Daphne.\n\nHe shivered a bit as they took his clothes to the trunk of the car, wondering for a moment if he'd get one of the same gray robes they had or if they'd dress him up in something different.\n\nBut the closed the trunk, locked the car, and when they came back to him, they came empty-handed.\n\n“Uh...” He glanced back at the car's trunk. “Was I supposed to bring my own robe or...?”\n\nWithout stopping, they walked right past him, toward the big ugly building, straight toward the imposing black door at the front of it.\n\n“Um, do I get a robe?”\n\nThey paused, looking back at him for a moment. Daphne darted back and grabbed his wrist, pulling him along toward that door. “[I]Follow![/I]” she said in a harsh whisper.\n\nAnar stumbled along after her, until the three of them walked as a group again. He tried not to think about how naked he felt. Of course there was nothing for him to be ashamed of here, and he kind of [I]wanted[/I] to be naked with these girls, right? But there was just some part of him that couldn't get over being the only one nude when everybody else had clothes. It would have been easier if they were being sexual with him maybe, but they were so business-like with it.\n\nAt least Valerie was a bit more talkative and helpful: “There is no time! The alignment of the heavenly bodies draws near, and there is much yet that must be done!”\n\nHe gulped a little as they drew closer to the door. It was Valerie's voice from under that hood, sure ... but she was talking so differently than how she had before. It was like she was someone else entirely. Maybe it was just because she was in a hurry?\n\nThe black door opened before they even reached it. [I]Someone[/I] must have been watching from inside. Anar felt a whole new shiver, knowing that someone he'd never seen before must be looking at his naked body.\n\nInside, the lights were dim and reddish ... but still brighter than the evening twilight outside. The entryway was flanked by two huge statues ... a mare and a stallion, each of them [I]very[/I] well endowed, which was clear to see because they were portrayed in the nude. The door closed behind them, seemingly moving on its own. Maybe it was just an automatic door? That shouldn't freak him out, right? Lots of places had automatic doors these days...\n\nBetween the two statues stood a zebra mare, in the same gray hooded robe as the other two girls. He hadn't noticed her at first, just from the unobtrusive dark grey of her robes and the fact that she stood almost perfectly still. He could barely even tell she was a zebra. Only a little bit of her muzzle with those distinctive black and white stripes showed from under her hood. Her eyes reflected redly in the dim lights.\n\n“Sister Valerie, Sister Daphne...” She squinted at the two girls who'd brought him in. “Who have you brought to the House of the Stars?”\n\nValerie stepped forward ... but without getting between him and the zebra. “Sister Kerri.” She nodded slightly, almost a bow. “This is Anar Zimmer, the Morning Star. He has come to fulfill the prophesy.”\n\nThe zebra, Kerri, turned her scrutinizing gaze back on him. “Is he truly the one? Come forward.”\n\nAnar hesitated. Had she been talking to him, or...?\n\nDaphne’s hand pressed against the small of his back, shoving him forward, sending him stumbling almost right into Kerri. He just barely managed to stop short of plowing into her.\n\nThe zebra scrutinized him closely, sniffing him, staring at him. “He is too young. Too small.” Without warning, she reached down and held his balls. With her other hand, she reached for the statue next to her, tracing a finger over its huge balls and then up its [I]very[/I] prominent erection ... the statue's package was indeed quite a bit larger than his own. “He is not the one.”\n\n“But his name!” Valerie said in a sudden outburst. “Anar Zimmer! That cannot be merely coincidence! How many stallions could there be with a name such as that? And to find him so near to the alignment... We [I]must[/I] at least [I]try![/I]”\n\nKerri gave her a sidelong glance. “And if he fails?”\n\n“There is no gain without risk.” Daphne came up from behind him, actually supporting him with a hand behind his back. “This is one of the Ten Truths.”\n\nIn one synchronous voice, all three girls chanted, “Praise be to the holy stars! Praise be to the chosen one of Anar! All of us one – one of us all! We are the multitude, the daughters of the true Goddess Mother!”\n\nThat seemed to settle the matter. Kerri let go of his balls and instead grabbed his wrist just the same way Daphne had. “Follow. The preparations must begin immediately!”\n\nOh yiff... Anar's eyes darted around the dim hallways as the three girls herded him toward some unknown end. What the heck had he gotten himself into now? This was starting to seem like less and less of a good idea, but what could he do about it? There was no way he could back out now. Even if he could get outside – and there was no guarantee he could, not if all three of these girls were determined to prevent it – where would he go? What would he do? He'd be out there in the middle of nowhere, at night, naked. His clothes, his wallet, and his phone were all inside the trunk of that car now, and it was locked.\n\nKerri led all of them through a labyrinth of dimly lit, identical-looking hallways. All the walls were covered up with red drapings that looked suspiciously like bedsheets, there was plush carpet under his hooves – some dark, indeterminate color, and the only light came from occasional bare bulbs hanging from the ceiling. None of the hallways seemed quite straight or square to each other. They were full of odd angles and punctuated by closed black doors.\n\nIt seemed like Kerri knew her way around perfectly, though. She never hesitated in the slightest, even after almost a dozen seemingly random turns. Anar was completely lost by the time the zebra finally stopped at one door that looked exactly the same as any of the others. From inside her sleeve, she pulled a ring of keys ... perfectly ordinary keys, even though there were a lot of them. It looked like something a janitor would carry. Quickly, she unlocked the door. Because [I]of course[/I] all the doors in here would be locked.\n\nAnar hesitated before going inside ... but only for a moment. Kerri pulled him from in front and the two other girls pushed him from behind.\n\nThings didn't get any less weird inside this new room. It was a misshapen octagon, more brightly lit than the others, and every surface on the inside was covered with slabs of polished stone. It looked for all the world like everything was covered in salvaged bits of granite countertops ... and it probably was. A few cabinets around the skewed outer walls were the only exception. And then, of course, there was the huge, neon pink jacuzzi tub sitting in the exact middle of the room. It looked like it like it belonged in a playboy mansion from thirty years ago.\n\nThe zebra suddenly turned, then jabbed her finger out of her long sleeve, giving directions. “Sister Valerie, prepare the herbs and oils. Sister Daphne, begin the first steps of the cleansing. I shall bring forth the water.”\n\nValerie hurried off to one of the cabinets, beginning to rifle through them, pulling out carefully labeled and sealed Mason jars as if it was some grandmother's pantry. Daphne went straight to a different cabinet, coming back to him with a rough brush which she started brusquely running through his fur without any warning. And it turned out that Kerri's 'bringing forth the water' consisted of going up to the big jacuzzi tub and turning on the taps. Steam immediately began filling the small room.\n\nWell ... okay. Anar went along with it. What else could he do? By the time Daphne had brushed pretty much his whole body – not being shy about it at all, even lifting his tail up to brush the fur of his ass cheeks – the tub was full and Valerie was already dumping jars with mysterious, fragrant substances into it. And, rather to Anar's surprise, Kerri flipped a switch. A humming sound came from the tub, and the water began to churn.\n\nHuh ... he had [I]not[/I] expected those jacuzzi jets to actually [I]work[/I]. The roiling water spread the scent of whatever Valerie had been adding to it even more strongly. It was floral, fruity ... but also with a bit of a weird alcohol-like musk behind it, kind of like cologne. The strength of it actually burned his eyes a little bit.\n\nThat didn't stop Daphne from pushing him toward the tub when Kerri gestured for him, though. He went along easily enough, walking on his own to avoid being roughly pushed into it.\n\nThat water was [I]hot![/I] Anar winced and tried to lower himself in slowly ... but apparently everyone was in too much of a hurry for that because they all cooperated in shoving him in, despite how almost-scalding it was ... especially on his more delicate bits.\n\nOnce he was in, all three of them produced scrub brushes and rags from somewhere ... and when they rolled up their sleeves, he figured out soon enough where this was going.\n\nHe'd never been cleaned so thoroughly in his life. The three girls scrubbed every inch of him – [I]every[/I] inch, even rolling him over so they could work over his backside. He yelped a little when one of them – he didn't even know who – raked her harsh brush right up between his ass cheeks, scrubbing his tail hole. All of this might have actually been luxurious, like a spa treatment ... if they would have just slowed down and been gentler with him. But no, they seemed to be in an awful hurry the whole time.\n\nEven after getting him out of the tub, they still moved like they had a ticking time bomb dictating the schedule. All three of them worked together, wiping him down furiously with big fluffy towels of mismatched colors, drying out not only his fur but also his mane and tail in record time. By that point, he didn't even think it strange for Daphne to get down on her knees in front of him and carefully rub his balls and sheath dry, or for Kerri to wipe him dry under his tail from behind.\n\nAfter he was dry, things did change a little bit. “Sister Valerie,” Kerri said, her voice firm with the air of someone used to being obeyed without question. “Go tell Her Holiness that Anar is ready for her. Sister Daphne and I shall have him fully prepared by the time you return.”\n\n“I ... I am to speak to Her Holiness [I]directly?[/I]” Valerie said with a quivering tone.\n\n“Do not delay!” Kerri insisted. “I am needed here. Go now.”\n\nWith another curt nod/bow, Valerie turned and hurried out through the door, leaving him alone with Kerri and Daphne.\n\nAnd it turned out that what Kerri was 'needed here' for was ... braiding his mane. She quickly reached up to his forelock and her deft fingers began working their way through from the top of his mane to the very back, weaving them into some complicated, intricate pattern. Daphne did the same to his tail, though by the feel of it, her weaving pattern wasn't nearly as complex.\n\nAll the while as they worked, Anar couldn't help but stare at the front of Kerri's robe. This was the first time he'd been here without Valerie near him ... and somehow, that made it feel like he had permission to look now. For the most part, there wasn't much to see ... but occasionally, just every once in a while, he'd be able to spot the shapes of Kerri's breasts – apparently quite large and jiggly – swaying side to side through her gown as her arms worked in his mane. With the way she was leaning over him it would be [I]so[/I] easy to lift his hands up and—\n\nThe door opened again. Valerie rushed back in. “Her Holiness commands that Anar be brought forth into the inner sanctum.”\n\nKerri took one moment to finish the very last braid, then stepped back, taking her out of his reach ... which was probably for the best. “Praise be to the stars. It has begun.”\n\n“It has begun,” the other two repeated automatically.\n\nOkay, well [I]that[/I] wasn't ominous at all... A little leery of what might be to come, Anar still followed the three girls as they filed out of what he could only call – for lack of a better word – the bath room.\n\nThey led him along completely different hallways through the building. Though all the halls basically [I]looked[/I] the same, he was pretty sure they were taking him in a totally different direction this time. Just how big [I]was[/I] this place? It had been hard to tell from outside. Who knew how far back it stretched? But as they passed through a junction of four narrow hallways that all met in a misshapen K, he knew for sure they were taking him through some new, unknown part. What was inside all those closed doors he passed by? Why would anyone need this much room ... or, if they did, why would they arrange it so strangely?\n\nAnd, of course, he [I]still [/I]felt distinctly naked, following all these girls in their robes. Even though there didn't seem to be anyone else in these hallways, it still felt weird to be walking around like this, his balls swinging in the breeze. Though, perhaps, just maybe he was getting a [I]little[/I] more used to it than he had been before.\n\nSoon, though, they came into a rather different part of the ... house? Church? Temple? Building. He had no idea what he was supposed to call it, and he wasn't about to ask. Though these new hallways were still just as narrow, the ceilings here were higher, and the walls were hung with purple curtains – actual curtains, not the coverings from before that he was [I]pretty[/I] sure were just bedsheets. These purple ones had star patterns embroidered on them in shiny purple thread, along with little glittering sequins scattered all over them. Having the whole place covered like that actually [I]did[/I] give the place an interesting feel to it, despite how strange it was.\n\nThen, they took a left turn into a much bigger, broader hallway ... almost wide enough to call an actual room. The hangings here still had purple star embroideries and sequins, but the underlying fabric was glossy black. And at the end of the hallway, there was a huge, heavy-looking black curtain that looked like it had been purloined from some theatre somewhere.\n\nDaphne and Valerie held that curtain aside for him and Kerri, then followed them inside ... to a bit more of the same wide hallway, with another curtain ahead.\n\nIn [I]this[/I] section of it, though, they weren't alone. Two small and very young-looking bunny girls waited there, both in matching robes. “Who comes to the outer sanctum?” they asked in eerie unison.\n\n“Sister Kerri,” the zebra answered promptly. “With Sisters Daphne and Valerie. We bring the prophesied one, Anar Morning Star Zimmer.”\n\n“Approach, Anar,” the two of them said.\n\nWhen Anar hesitantly came up next to them, their ears barely came as high as the center of his chest as they stuck out from under their hoods. They [I]had[/I] to be no more than kids – just little girls. Was ... was it okay for him to be naked in front of them? He wasn't going to get in trouble for that, was he? It wasn't like he had any choice in the matter...\n\nEach of the little bunny girls produced tiny pots of some kind of powder out of ... somewhere. They started pinching out little bits of it and sprinkling it all over him. It seemed to be half perfume, half glitter. Or at least it smelled weirdly like vanilla and it sparkled in the dim light.\n\nOnce they'd done that to their satisfaction, they walked up to the next curtain and opened it. “Come forth, all who seek the light. Come forth into the inner sanctum.”\n\nThey followed Anar and the three girls into the next chamber, which was almost exactly like the first, except for its occupants. [I]That[/I] was where things got weird.\n\nA male bunny – who couldn't possibly be any older than the two girls who'd just been sprinkling him with fairy dust – was chained to the left wall of this chamber, his mouth gagged with a glowing blue crystal, a huge basin in front of him glowing with the same color. He was [I]completely[/I] naked, and another little bunny girl knelt below him. This one had her hood down, and the resemblance was uncanny. The two of them [I]had[/I] to be brother and sister ... and maybe the other two as well? That didn't stop her from licking and stroking the boy bunny's little cock, though. And as Anar stared in disbelief the little bunny kid came, his tiny squirts splashing into the dish in front of him, which glowed brighter with each new addition.\n\nOkay, okay, what the heck was going on here? No way could [I]that[/I] be legal, or moral ... or anything!\n\nBut before he could say anything or even begin to figure out how to react to a slight like that, the next curtain began to open.\n\nIt wasn't somebody pulling it open with their hands as the previous curtains had been. This one moved from the top, gradually opening from the middle outwards just like a stage curtain. He could even hear a faint mechanical whirring from whatever mechanism there must have been powering it.\n\nAnd what that curtain revealed as it opened took his breath away. The round room inside was lit with bright blue light bounced off a high dome overhead, and in the exact center of that room, on top of a high dais, sat a large black mare in a hooded robe much like the others' but white and glittering with jewels. Just the sheer size and presence of her almost made him want to drop.\n\nIt [I]did[/I] make everyone else drop. Everyone – except the bunny boy chained to the wall, of course – bowed deeply. Eventually, Anar gave into the pressure and took a knee as well ... still unsure if he was even supposed to bow at all, or if maybe he was about to be punished for not prostrating himself on the carpet like everyone else.\n\nThrough it all, he kept staring into the strange room. It was hard to meet the look in the mare's eye, so instead he glanced around elsewhere. There were a few other doors leading away from this chamber, and the only other thing of interest was a bathtub ... one of the old cast-iron, claw-footed ones, just sitting there to the side of the throne as if it belonged there.\n\n“Greetings, Anar Morning Star Zimmer,” the mare said in a clear and strong voice. “I am the High Priestess Allesandra Evening Star Zephyrine. Long have I awaited your arrival.”\n\nThe silence that followed stretched on uncomfortably. Anar got the unnerving and quickly growing feeling that there was something he was supposed to say ... probably something highly ritualized. And he didn't have the slightest clue what it would be. Slowly, he stood back up, keenly aware of how naked he was in front of her, in front of all of them. He held his hands in front of his sheath and balls. “Um... Hi, Priestess.” He winced. No, that didn't sound right at all...\n\n“You must refer to her as Your Holiness!” Kerri hissed, still prostrated next to him.\n\n“Your zeal is appreciated, Sister Kerri,” the Priestess said. “But if this Anar is truly the one of prophesy, then he is my equal and may address me as it pleases him to do so.”\n\nOh. That explained a little ... and raised a [I]lot[/I] of new questions. Anar really wished the girls had been more talkative during the ride here. It seemed like there were a lot of things he should have been told before he got here. He glanced for a moment back at the boy bunny chained to the wall. A [I]lot[/I] of things...\n\n“Sister Mia; Sister Milly; Sister Misty. My pure and loyal virgins.”\n\nAs the Priestess called out their names, the bunny girls stood back up one by one.\n\nAnd once the Priestess had their [I]very[/I] undivided attention, she calmly commanded, “Bring forth his essence.”\n\nWhen the three little girls turned toward him, Anar's heart nearly stopped. He was sure, for that brief moment, that they were going to stab him or something and take his blood for some crazy occult purpose.\n\nInstead, though, all three of them crowded around in front of him, getting down on their knees. They pulled their hoods down. No ... she couldn't have meant...\n\nOh, but apparently that's [I]exactly[/I] what she meant. Two perfectly matched bunny girls pressed their lips to either of his balls from the sides while the one in the middle stuck out her little pink tongue and began teasing the rim of his sheath.\n\nWhat the heck? This was [I]so[/I] wrong! They ... all four of them shared the same grey and black-spotted colors. They [I]had[/I] to be sisters, [I]actual[/I] sisters, maybe even twins ... and they couldn't have been older than maybe thirteen or fourteen at most. Oh yiff – he could go to jail for this! But ... but... It felt so [I]good![/I] If these girls were supposedly virgins, why were they so good at this?\n\nDespite all of that, though, he began to back away. Not very fast, granted, but he [I]did[/I] take a step back ... only to find himself blocked in place by Kerri, who was soon joined by Daphne and Valerie. “Her Holiness's command must be obeyed,” Kerri whispered into his ear.\n\nNot like he had much choice. His cock was already beginning to slip up out of his sheath, much to the apparent delight of whichever of the three bunny girls had been licking his sheath. She eagerly transitioned to tonguing the emerging nub of his cock, nurturing it with caring caresses as it began to grow.\n\nAt that point, he knew that he'd already gone too far, so he might as well embrace it, right? As the three little bunnies gently licked, nuzzled, and kissed him down below, he [I]slowly[/I] – still not sure if it would really be allowed – reached out to the sides. The gray robes of the girls around him were surprisingly silky to the touch ... and they yielded very easily, letting him feel [I]everything[/I] as his hands brushed across their otherwise bare fur beneath.\n\nOne of his hands found Daphne's nicely curved back and followed it downward. She gasped a little when his fingers slipped down past her tail, but she only leaned closer to him and gave an encouraging little cooing sound when he suddenly gripped her perfect little ass cheek through the thin fabric. His other hand traced its way up the side of Valerie's body, finally giving him the chance to touch those nice tits of hers, even if it was through her robe. And even though he hadn't touched her, Kerri seemed to get into it as well, coming up a little closer behind him, to the point where he could feel her breasts pressing against his back through her own robe.\n\nAll those little delights – not to mention the efforts of the three bunnies – quickly had their inevitable effect. His cock grew and hardened, the tip of it lifting up to the point where the bunny who'd first been licking it actually had to stand all the way up in order to reach. The other two stayed down on their knees, though, moving on to licking the sides of his shaft and gently massaging his balls in their hands instead.\n\nIt was getting to him, and fast. To be honest, he'd forgone any masturbation ever since meeting Valerie for the first time, since he kind of figured he'd need all he had for this trip to 'the ranch'. And the long car ride, while disappointing, had still left him building up more and more. Even after things had gotten weird, he'd still kind of been anticipating ... well, not anticipating being licked by three underage bunny girls while he felt up a couple other girls, but anticipating [I]something[/I].\n\nSqueezing Valerie's tits and Daphne's ass perhaps a bit too hard, he came. He couldn’t help it, this was just all too much! Even being coolly watched by the Priestess somehow made it sexier! All three little bunnies squealed in what sounded like glee when his cock first throbbed, when the first rush of cum streamed right into one bunny's mouth.\n\nShe planted her lips right against the tip of his cock, doing her best to catch every last bit of it ... but she [I]didn't[/I] swallow. Her cheeks bulged bigger with every pulse from his cock, but she didn't back away ... and her sisters didn't stop licking and stroking him.\n\nIn the end, it was more than the little bunny could take. When she reached her limit, a big splash of white burst out from between her little muzzle and the tip of his cock, coating them both and dripping toward the carpet below. Very little of it actually [I]reached[/I] the carpet, though – the other two bunnies were there to catch and lick up as much of it as they could.\n\nFinally – his whole body trembling a little – Anar fell backward against the three older girls, who obligingly held him up. He let go of Valerie and Daphne ... but only with slow reluctance. Damn they felt so good!\n\nThe bunnies, though, sprang into action. One ran to a hidden cupboard and brought back a wine glass, and the one with her cheeks bulged full of his cum leaned over that glass. The third helped hold that one's robe out of the way as Anar's cum poured out into the glass. If the little bunny was offended at all about the taste of it, she didn't show it for a moment. In fact, she surreptitiously licked her lips after dumping the last of it into the glass.\n\nAs Anar recovered and managed to stand back up on his own, the three bunnies took their nearly-overflowing wine glass across the room and up the dais, reverently handing it to the Priestess.\n\nWith a solemn little nod toward the bunnies, the Priestess lifted the cup up to her lips and tilted it back. She swished it around in her mouth for a few moments, then swallowed. “[I]Hmm[/I]...” Slowly, thoughtfully, she took another sip. “Yes.”\n\nThe bunnies scattered back away from her as she stood up, and the three girls around Anar bowed again.\n\n“Excellent work, Sister Valerie,” the Priestess announced. “You have brought us the true essence of the Morning Star. Now the ceremony may begin!”\n\nThe ... ceremony? What he'd just been through wasn't it? He had [I]so[/I] many questions...\n\n\n\n\n\n[B][center]Chapter 3[/center]\n[center]Harvest[/center][/B]\n\nThe Priestess slowly strode forward, descending from her dais one deliberate step at a time. “Come, my Virgin Sisters,” she said. “Come, Sister Mia. Come, Sister Misty, Come, Sister Milly. Drink freely of the maiden's milk, for you will no longer be virgins from this night onward!”\n\nThe three bunny girls rushed past Anar, heading for the big glowing basin in front of the boy bunny, where they took shallow bowls from underneath it, dipping the bowls in and drinking directly out of them. Wait ... what [I]was[/I] that glowing blue stuff, and wasn't the boy bunny's [I]cum[/I] in there?\n\nAs the Priestess came closer, she nodded to the three other girls in turn. “Sister Valerie, Sister Kerri, Sister Daphne... You may drink as well. For this night, all shall share in the bounty of the Morning Star!”\n\nNow just what did 'sharing the bounty' mean? He was pretty sure that [I]he[/I] was what she was referring to as the Morning Star ... but his 'bounty' was pretty used up already. Even with all of these girls helping, it would probably be a while before he could get it up and get off again...\n\nBut the three girls went and joined the bunnies, each of them taking turns to scoop out portions of the thick and gooey blue liquid, drinking it down regardless of where it had come from or its uncanny glow. Stranger still, they [I]really[/I] seemed to be enjoying it. All of them gasped and moaned as they drank it, making it sound like there was a whole orgy going on behind him. Even the boy bunny moaned a little around his crystalline ball gag ... apparently just from the sight of all those girls drinking it and knowing just what they were drinking.\n\n“And you, Anar Morning Star Zimmer...”\n\nAnar turned back toward the Priestess just in time to see her open the front of her robe. His jaw dropped. What a mare! Her black-furred body had simply ludicrous proportions. It shouldn't have been possible for her to have such a slender waist with hips that wide ... with breasts that big. And the way those tits of hers [I]moved[/I] ... they were definitely all-natural. Her curly black mane hung down a little over her eyes as she gazed at him ... and it was obvious from the way she was looking: she knew exactly the effect her body was having on him, and she was loving every minute of it.\n\n“Come suckle at my breast,” she said, so coolly and reasonably that it didn't register with him at first how crazy of a request it was.\n\n“W-what?” he said, once it had fully worked its way into his head. “You want me to, um...?” Anar looked down, staring at those huge black titties. He couldn’t help licking his lips a little bit.\n\n“Only with our essences combined can you hope to complete the ceremony – it must be done!”\n\n“Well, um...” He glanced at her breasts again. Damn. Natural breasts that big had [I]no[/I] business being so perky and round. They were just so heart-breakingly perfect! “Okay.”\n\nHesitant and very unsure of himself, he took a step closer to her. The others treated her with such reverence. Was it really okay for him to do this? Slowly, he bent over. She was quite a bit taller than him, so he didn’t have to bend down [I]too[/I] far ... but in the end, it [I]was[/I] still a pretty awkward angle. He kissed against one perfect, dark-skinned nipple before giving up on remaining standing. Dropping down to one knee put him at a [I]much[/I] more conducive height. Once there, he kissed against the other nipple, actually taking it between his lips a little bit.\n\n“You must [I]drink[/I], Anar.” The Priestess ran her fingers over the braids in his mane, pulling him closer against his breast. “You must not be reticent. Take all that I have to give!”\n\nWell, okay. If she said so... He reached up with both hands, holding her glorious tits. They dwarfed his hands, their softness yielding around his fingers in [I]such[/I] an alluring way. And he [I]sucked[/I] that nipple in his mouth.\n\nTo his surprise, milk squirted out into his mouth warm, almost [I]hot[/I] against his tongue. Without thinking, he swallowed the first small mouthful. He could feel its heat all the way down his throat.\n\nA feeling rushed through him – a sudden, invigorating energy, like a caffeine rush but somehow warmer and more tingling. Still holding her breasts in his hands, he looked sharply up at the Priestess's face. “It's...”\n\n“Yes,” she said, “you feel it, do you not? By this, you know we are meant for each other. The eternal pairing. The Morning and the Evening Star. Drink deeply, Anar. Drink and fulfill our destiny!”\n\nOkay, this was just [I]too[/I] weird. Was this all actually [I]legit?[/I] He couldn't think of any rational reason her breast milk should be making him feel like this. She couldn't have drugged it somehow, could she? He was drinking it straight from the source!\n\nBut there was no way he was going to stop, not now. He went back to her other breast, beginning to suckle earnestly on that nipple. And he was again rewarded with little spurts of her milk. More and more this time.\n\nThe Priestess breathed deeply, letting out satisfied little moans barely audible over the way the other girls were carrying on with that blue stuff.\n\nAnd Anar ... he just lost himself in those incredible jet-black tits. His eyes drifted closed as he squeezed and rubbed them, held them in his hands, felt that incredible springy softness only a really nice pair of tits ever had. And that milk! He'd never been one to drink warm milk before, but this? He just couldn't get enough of it. Every time he got a mouthful, he couldn't wait to swallow it down and feel it heating his whole body from the inside. Every time he swallowed it down, he couldn't wait to fill his achingly empty mouth.\n\nIt seemed to be having other effects as well. At first, he thought his cock stiffening again was just an effect of having free rein to play with and suck on the most amazing pair of tits he'd ever seen. But as he switched from one breast to another, he happened to glance down and [I]woah![/I] His cock was bigger! [I]Way[/I] bigger! As his mouth dropped open, a little bit of the Priestess's milk dribbled off of his lower lip. His balls had grown, too, now hanging ponderously down between his legs. How had he not noticed the weight of them down there before?\n\nThe Priestess cupped one hand under his chin, lifting his face back up and pressing him back against her breast. “Yes, Anar. My essence shall bring you to your full potential. You will need all that you can get for the ceremony to be a success.”\n\nWell, if he was going to do this, he might as well [I]do[/I] it. Throwing all caution aside, he began working at her tits as well as he could, suckling deeply, greedily gulping down every bit of milk he could get. Surreptitiously at first, he began moving one hand away from just her breasts, touching the side of her body as well. When she didn’t react to that, he slid his hand down a little, still suckling as best as he could. He was able to trace his hand all the way down the side of her body, all the way to her incredible hips, and he was even able to reach around to touch her ass. So huge and springy-firm. Simply unbelievable!\n\nWhen he slid his hand around her thigh and slipped his fingers in between her legs, he immediately felt the shocking warmth of her slick wetness there – she was practically dripping! But she [I]did[/I] react to that, reaching down to hold his arm and pull his hand away. “Not yet, beloved. My first orgasm must be during the Conjunction of the Stars, or all will be lost. I dare not risk it coming too early.”\n\n[I]Beloved?[/I] What was [I]that[/I] supposed to mean? Not to mention, what was the Conjunction of the Stars? But she was obviously the boss around here, and if she didn't want that, he wasn't going to be pushy about things. Instead, he enjoyed touching the rest of her incredibly curvacious body as he kept on suckling her, kept on drinking. Damn this milk was so yiffing good!\n\nIt was [I]so[/I] good that he hardly noticed the girls' moaning and slurping dying down as they ran out of the glowing blue stuff. He didn't even notice as they gathered around him from behind. His eyes had closed at some point as he enjoyed the Priestess's tits.\n\nOnly when the Priestess spoke did he finally notice the change, suddenly darting back from her breasts and looking around at the girls surrounding him. “Come, Sisters,” the Priestess said. “Come and reap the harvest of the Morning Star!” She stepped back away from him, returning to her throne ... but without closing her robe, her sumptuous black body still on display for everyone to see.\n\nMoving in unison, all six girls lifted their robes over their heads and tossed them to the floor. Valerie and Daphne's naked bodies he'd seen before, though his eyes still bulged out achingly at the reminder of how cute the two of them were. But then, of course, there was the knee-weakeningly taboo sight of the three young bunnies, all three of them completely flat-chested and showing only little pink dots for their nipples ... above perfectly curved bellies that led smoothly down to three sets of perfect little pussy lips. And then there was Kerri. She was the most voluptuous of the bunch, though still no match for the Priestess herself. Still, though, Kerri's tits hung full and juicy in front of her with big dark nipples, and in contrast with the somewhat harsh reception she'd given him, her body actually looked plush and welcoming. Her stripes ran along her curves, only serving to highlight how generously full-bodied she was.\n\nAnd the way all of them [I]looked[/I] at him! He didn't know which one of them to stumble toward first.\n\nNone of them, it turned out. At least not yet. Instead of coming toward him, the six girls filed [I]away[/I] from him. Soon, though, he saw what they were up to. All six of them lined up in front of the freestanding tub next to the Priestess's throne, bracing their hands on the rim of it and bending over, lifting their tails behind them.\n\nAnar walked over to them, half in a daze. Six cute little asses, six upraised tails, six wonderful pussies ... all of them waiting just for him. His cock wagged in the air with every step, distracting him with the feeling of unaccustomed mass down there. Moving half in a daze, he slowly walked down the line, his hand tracing over one amazing little backside after another.\n\nThe three bunnies were closest, all of them barely distinguishable from each other. Even though he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help looking at them, so small and so perfect. Were they really virgins? There was no way his enlarged cock was going to fit in any of them, but their tight round cheeks and soft little pussy lips were still [I]so[/I] nice to touch.\n\nAfter them in the lineup were Valerie and Daphne. Both of them had delicious-looking little pussy bulges framed by their pale belly fur. Valerie's white fur ended right at her pussy, making it stand out brightly against the grey fur of her nice round ass. But [I]Daphne[/I]... Her little ass was just to die for. The white streak of her belly fur continued a little way down her inner thighs, highlighting the wide, inviting gap between her legs. And it went all the way up to her fluffy white tail, curving up along those small but heartbreakingly round ass cheeks. Still, though ... he glanced down at his cock. Damn it looked so huge next to Daphne's ass, even next to Valerie's.\n\nKerri, though... As he came to her at the end of the line, he turned toward her, laying his cock up between her ass cheeks as if it was the most natural thing to do in the world.\n\nShe just tilted her hips up, pressing the wet heat of her pussy lips against the front of his shaft. Her tail rose even higher, flipping over her back.\n\nWith the thickly well-endowed zebra mare, he might just have a chance... He looked down at his own cock, almost not recognizing it as his. It was still dark grey at the base and mottled pink toward the tip, but it was just so [I]thick[/I], and with it resting against Kerri's backside, he could just imagine how deep it might go inside her. Would that be possible, even for her?\n\nThe Priestess caught his eye for a moment. She was watching intently, her robe still hanging open and letting her huge, incredible tits jut out from the opening. And the look in her eye began to hold the [I]slightest[/I] hint of impatience. Yes, it was time to go for it.\n\nHe pulled back, sliding his cock down over Kerri's ass ... only to find that he hadn't pulled back far enough – his tip was still up against the base of her tail. Damn, this bigger cock would take some getting used to. Was it going to be like this permanently? Well, he'd find out, wouldn't he? In the meantime, this wasn't the time for worrying about that kind of stuff. Instead, he pulled back a little farther, to the point where he had to really stretch his arms out in order to reach Kerri's hips. And [I]then[/I], his tip was finally able to drop down between her plush, jiggly cheeks and touch her pussy.\n\nKerri gasped the moment it touched her. “Yes! [I]Yes![/I]” She pushed back against him a little, her pussy lips already squeezing around his huge tip. “Your choice honors me, Morning Star!”\n\nWow ... now [I]that[/I] sure was an attitude change for her. Was it that blue stuff that had changed her mind, or was it knowing that he was this 'Morning Star'? Either way, why not enjoy it a little? He began to push into her as well, his hands digging into her soft hips.\n\nThe sensation of slick heat sliding down over his enlarged cock stunned him, literally stopping him in mid-push. A jolt ran through his whole body. Holy shit – he was no virgin, but he'd never felt like [I]that [/I]before! Even that little bit of motion made everything he'd ever experienced before seem like nothing, like a faint imitation of the real thing: what he was finally getting now. He had to take a few deep breaths before he could move at all, and as he finally dared to push in a little deeper, he looked up at the Priestess.\n\nShe must have guessed his question just from the look on his face. “Yes, the essence of the Evening Star has awoken your true self, your true passion, Anar. Rejoice in it, for you are finally awakened!”\n\nAnar gasped for breath as he finally bottomed out inside Kerri, somehow able to get his entire length inside her, all the way until his hips bumped up against her plush round cheeks. Kerri herself was moaning uncontrollably, her body convulsing around him on the inside as if... Wait, was she [I]already[/I] orgasming? He stared down at where his body met hers, at the way her asshole was puckering in and out, at the juices squirting out around the base of his shaft. She was! Kerri was already getting off, just from him pushing in for the first time! What a hair trigger!\n\nThen again, as he felt her slick inner walls pulsing around him, he was already starting to feel a tell-tale tingling himself. As he felt his flare begin to grow massively inside her, making her feel so tight deep inside, he knew it was true. Well, he supposed that was to be expected. He'd never felt this good during sex before – it was crazy! His breath coming out in desperate, grunting moans, he gave a couple small thrusts before hilting himself inside of her, ready to find out what these newly-expanded balls could do.\n\nIt turned out, though, that this wasn't the plan. While he'd been understandably distracted, the other girls had gathered around him, and now they all grabbed him. The three little bunny girls held Kerri firmly in place, while Valerie and Daphne grabbed his hips from either side, hauling him back away from her.\n\nIn his trembling, almost-orgasmic state, he couldn't fight it. His cock slid out of Kerri with tantalizing slowness ... [I]so[/I] tantalizing, in fact, that he came before they got him all the way out, shooting one preposterously thick and heavy rope of cum straight back down into Kerri's pussy.\n\nThat was all Kerri would get, though. His tip popped free and one of the bunny girls grabbed it, shoving it down and between Kerri's thighs. And surrounded by the thick softness of Kerri's thighs on either side, he emptied himself down into the tub.\n\nHe couldn't see – Kerri's body was in the way – but he could [I]hear[/I] it. Each time his cock throbbed, cum splashed and rang against the surface of the tub ... at least at first. His last few spurts – which felt just as big as the first as they jetted down through his cock – [I]splashed[/I] as if spraying into an already-deepening puddle.\n\nWhen he took a couple staggering steps backward, the first thing he noticed was the cum copiously leaking from Kerri's pussy. It looked like she'd just been creampied by [I]fifty[/I] stallions, not like she'd just gotten one little spurt. Of course, it hadn't been that little, had it? Then he saw the tub. What the yiff? The entire bottom of it was filled with rippling white, to the point where he couldn't see the drain plug anymore. If he stuck his hand in there – not that he would – he could probably submerge his fingers completely in it. And then there was his own cock – the flare had subsided, but the rest of it had [I]not[/I]. It was still as hard – and as big – as ever, jutting out in front of his legs and ready to go again.\n\nKerri, however, was definitely [I]not[/I] ready to go again. She slumped against the edge of the tub, doubled over it. A bit of her striped mane hung down into the pool of cum. At least she was still breathing.\n\n“Excellent,” the Priestess said, drawing out the word. “Continue.”\n\nThis time, Anar wasn't left to choose which girl he wanted. One of the bunnies leaned over the edge of the tub, while Daphne and Valerie pushed him toward her.\n\n“It won't—” He gasped as he was pressed up against her tiny body “There's no way it's going to fit!”\n\nThe Priestess actually [I]laughed[/I] at that. “Trust to the power of the maiden's milk, Anar. As my essence has given you strength, so too have my Sisters been strengthened. You need not fear for them. In this moment, they are one with me – anything I could enjoy, so too can they.”\n\nThe little bunny leaned forward, and her twins grabbed his cock, lining it up with her perfect little pussy lips. He could feel her wet warmth kissing against the blunt face of his tip ... but for yiff's sake, his cock was nearly as thick around as her leg! He hesitated there, no matter what the Priestess had said. This bunny was just a little girl. What the yiff was he doing?\n\n“Take her, Anar! Claim her virginity for the glory of the stars! You must complete the ceremony – it is our destiny!”\n\nStill, he wasn't quite sure. He stayed there, poised with his cock against this tiny girl's pussy. But then the other two bunny girls took matters into their own hands. Each of them kept a hand on his cock, gripping him tightly even though their fingers could barely stretch halfway around. That kept his tip solidly planted against their twin's pussy. With their other hands, though, they reached around behind his ass, pulling him in.\n\nHe could have resisted their pull if he really wanted to. He was bigger than these little bunnies, stronger than both of them combined. The reason he gave in, the reason he [I]let[/I] them push him forward was because deep down, he knew he wanted it. These little bunny girls were so adorably sexy – so innocent-looking and yet so intensely sexual. And he'd never taken a girl's virginity before...\n\nSo ... he gave in, letting the two girls push him into their twin. At first, the broad face of his tip simply mashed up between her little ass cheeks, pushing her whole body forward. But slowly, impossibly, he felt the wet warmth of her pussy spreading over his tip, gradually stretching until her strained pussy lips finally popped completely open.\n\nOh yiff – there was [I]no[/I] way that should have been possible, but there it was happening, right in front of him. He could see his shaft beginning to sink down between her slender legs, he could hear her moaning her little heart out, and he could [I]feel[/I] her tight warmth spreading down along his oversized cock. [I]Damn[/I] she was tight! It was like someone was down there gripping their hands around his cock as firmly as they possibly could, except that at the same time it was the slick, warm softness and wetness like only a girl's pussy could be.\n\nUnable to restrain himself now, he [I]pushed[/I], slamming his cock all the way into her. The bunny girl cried out ... but it didn't sound like a cry of pain. The way she drew it out to a throaty little moan in the end made it sound like she was [I]enjoying[/I] this!\n\nAnar sure was. Nothing he'd felt before had been anything like this, not even when he was with Kerri. A shiver ran through his whole body, and his flare swelled deep inside the little bunny before he'd even begun to move.\n\n“Look, look!” one of the other two bunnies shouted excitedly. “Sister Mia's belly – it's growing!”\n\nOvercome with the tight, pulsing heat he felt around his cock, Anar doubled over forward, barely able to hold himself up. His hands gripped around the little bunny's body for support. His hands could almost encircle her whole body! And when his fingertips felt the bulge he was making in her, he knew that calling it her 'belly' wasn't even necessarily accurate. The bulk of his flare was stretching her out almost at her chest, just below her ribs.\n\nThis time, the other girls managed to pull him out [I]before[/I] he came. When his flare squeezed out through Mia's pussy lips and popped out, it seemed almost as wide as her whole body. Mia simply dropped right then and there, seemingly unconscious, though her body convulsed as she fell to the floor between him and the tub.\n\nThe other two bunnies were there, though, to aim his swollen tip down into the tub. This time, he could see it as his 'essence' spewed out. Even as his vision went a little fuzzy, he stared at it, at the stream – as thick as his thumb – that coursed out from the end of his cock. It came in one long, continuous pump that sloshed and flowed in the tub by the time it finally ended, only to be replaced a moment later by another one just as long. From behind him someone cradled and began to lick his balls. He didn't even know who. All he knew was that it somehow teased even [I]more[/I] out of him. It shouldn't have been [I]possible[/I] to cum this much, much less twice in a row. Already, he'd filled up a sizable portion of the tub.\n\nAnd, as the last long stream of cum poured out from that orgasm and his flare began to subside, he saw that two times in a row was apparently not going to be his limit, not anymore. His cock sprang up as hard and ready as ever.\n\nNow that the orgasm was over, he finally had the mental clarity to turn his head around and see who was behind him. Daphne peeked up shyly from underneath his tail. She was actually [I]blushing[/I] a little bit ... but she still held his overgrown balls in her hands.\n\nWhen he looked up, there was Valerie, in all her foxy glory. She sidled up next to him, one hand casually sliding down the slick length of his cock. “You ready for me?” she asked, even though both of them already knew the answer.\n\nShe didn’t bend over the edge of the tub, though. Instead, she sat down on the edge of it, carefully tucking her tail around the outside so it wouldn't dip into the shallow pool of cum behind her. When she spread her legs apart and looked up at him with half-lidded eyes and a sly smile, he knew exactly how she wanted him.\n\nHe was happy to oblige. Stepping closer, he slid up between her legs, his eyes tracing up and down her white belly fur, all the way from her chin, past her perfect little tits – little, at least, compared to the Priestess's – and all the way down to her white pussy lips. There was a little sliver of pink there, her inner lips showing through. And that sliver of pink widened when she reached down and spread herself with two fingers.\n\nThat was all the teasing he could take. Was the Priestess's milk messing with his head, or was he being driven to be that horny by all these lovely girls? Either way, he was about to have her, to finally get what Valerie had more-or-less offered him way back then by the vending machines. It seemed so long ago, even though it was only yesterday morning.\n\nHe slid his hands up her thighs, savoring the toned curves he felt through her silky gray fur. She cupped the tip of his cock in her hand, guiding it up against her pussy just as his hands reached all the way up to her hips.\n\nOh, that look in her eyes! It was just like when she'd looked up at him before sucking his cock.\n\nWith a nudge of his hips, he entered her. It was surprisingly easy – his tip just popped right into her, flowing slickly deeper. Valerie gave a deeply satisfied moan as he pushed deeper and deeper still. She leaned forward a little, wrapping her hands around his back and pulling him closer, all the way until her pussy lips met the rim of his sheath, and she held him tightly there, barely letting him move at all.\n\nAnar still [I]did[/I] begin to thrust inside her, though. Just little jerking motions forward and back, as much as he could. He slid his hands up Valerie's body, savoring her svelte curves. One hand ended up behind her neck, helping to hold her close while feeling the velvety-soft fuzz there. The other found its way up to her breasts, finally giving him a chance to touch those nice tits of hers directly. And anything she might lack in size, she made up for in quality. Her round titties were so perfect to jiggle and squeeze, her hardened nipples had this addicting way of folding down into her soft breast whenever he brushed over one with his thumb, and they were just the [I]perfect[/I] size for him to feel their wonderful roundness with just one hand.\n\nOf course, all those wonderful feelings combined with the hypersensitivity of his enlarged cock meant that he wasn't going to last much longer with Valerie than with any of the other girls, even though he wanted to take his time with her and really enjoy it. Not to mention Daphne still fondling his balls from behind. He could feel his flare growing inside Valerie, and from the way she clutched tightly against him, it seemed like she could feel it, too. She cried out – a little foxy yipping sound right next to his ear – as her body responded, orgasming around the massive cock inside her.\n\nImpressively, even though she was in the midst of her own leg-trembling orgasm, Valerie was the one who pulled him out just before he came. She pushed against his body with both hands, forcing him back ... but the moment his flare came free from her pussy, she pulled him back close to her instead, wedging his cock into the slight crease between her hip and thigh just as he began to cum.\n\nShe held him snugly against herself as his cock throbbed against her fur. Cum fountained up into the air ... and [I]most[/I] of it ended up splattering back down into the tub. A few fat globs of it ended up stuck to Valerie's fur, and some probably overshot and landed on the floor next to the tub, but she was actually surprisingly good at aiming it where she wanted it to go.\n\nAnd even as his cum kept on geysering up between them, even as her legs shook and her belly convulsed from her own orgasm, she slowly drew her face closer, up until their lips met.\n\nThe surprisingly tender kiss lasted as long as his own orgasm did ... which was [I]exceptionally[/I] long, even by the standards of what he'd been doing so far today. Between the tenderness from Valerie and the way Daphne massaged his balls from below, he never wanted this to end.\n\nOf course it did, eventually. When the two of them pulled apart, both of them panting for breath, the Priestess's stern voice came from her throne. “Do not think to develop feelings for this one just because you discovered him, Sister Valerie. He is the Morning Star, destined to be mine and mine alone.”\n\n“Yes, Your Holiness,” Valerie said instantly. “Of course. I am grateful that you would deem to share him with your humble servant.” The look in Valerie's eyes as she stared into his told a different story, though. That look said, 'We'll just see about that...'\n\nBefore Anar could decide which side of [I]that[/I] little conflict he wanted to be on, another of the bunny girls squeezed up between him and Valerie, bending over Valerie's thigh.\n\nWell, alright. Why not?\n\nThis time, he didn't hesitate. He held his own cock – which wasn't easy, given its girth and how slick it was with these girls' juices – and lined it up with the bunny's pussy. No going slow now. This time, he simply pushed into her. Despite how impossible it might look, he knew she'd be able to take it somehow; he knew it would fit.\n\nAnd it [I]did[/I]. His cock actually seemed to be squeezed down smaller as it slid into her, but it [I]did[/I] go into her, inevitably, unstoppably, despite the way she squealed.\n\nAfter the sound of that little squeal, though, there was another sound – a muffled moan – that came from behind him ... and not from Daphne. Daphne was already getting up, coming around to the side of the tub and bending over, ready for her upcoming turn. No, that little moan had come from [I]way [/I]behind him, all the way back in...\n\nThe entryway! Turning his head around halfway, he could look back through the curtain he'd come in through. And there was the boy bunny, still chained to the wall ... and looking straight at what was going on. He couldn't have been any older than any of the girls, possibly their twin as well. And his little bunny cock was tremblingly hard in front of him. When he saw Anar looking, he moaned again through the crystal gagging his mouth.\n\nAnar looked back up at the Priestess. Just what the heck was going on here? What did she think she was doing with these ... these [I]kids?[/I] Well, not that he had much room to say anything. Despite all of it, he couldn't help but thrust the rest of the way into the tight, underage bunny pussy stretched around his cock.\n\nThe Priestess smiled down at him smugly. “Do not concern yourself with Brother Milo. It will aid in his development as our servant to watch all three of his sisters deflowered by such an enormous stallion.” She slowly licked her own finger, for no apparent reason. “He lusts for them, you know. His own sisters. So young and tender. Soon, though, he will be ready for his true purpose.”\n\nAnar didn't ask what that purpose would be. He was becoming far too distracted with the boy's sister. [I]Damn[/I] these little bunnies felt so good stretched around his cock! It was almost like fucking a little doll or something ... if a little doll could orgasm and pulse around him as she cried out incoherently down into the tub.\n\nAt this point, he'd gotten so into the routine that he actually pulled [I]himself[/I] out ... and just in time, too. He stepped to the side slightly and then blew his colossal load once again into the tub.\n\nThe little bunny, meanwhile, dropped down to the floor at his feet. This one, at least, still seemed conscious – she even smiled up at him as he pumped into the tub. But even with that blue stuff they'd been drinking, taking a cock as big as his really seemed to take a lot out of them.\n\nNot that they seemed to mind, though. As his orgasm subsided and his flare shrank down again, leaving his cock [I]still [/I]hard, he was about to move over to where Daphne bent over the edge of the tub ... but he didn't get a chance for that. Instead, the last remaining bunny jumped right up at him, latching her arms around the back of his neck and her legs around his torso. He stared down at her – at the lewd look on her otherwise innocent and child-like face, at her tiny pink nipples barely showing through the fur on her chest, at her perfect little innie pussy spreading over the tip of his cock – as she began to force herself down against him.\n\nDown and down she slid, making him stagger a little as he struggled just to stay standing. Luckily, Kerri had already recovered enough to come up behind him and help support him, helping him keep his balance despite the intense, overwhelming pleasure of yet another impossibly tight bunny sliding her inner walls over his shaft.\n\nThough the bunny had started with her chest about level with his eyes, by the time she finally got all the way down on him, the roles were reversed. If he looked straight ahead, he'd only be seeing the tips of her long ears. Not that he did look straight, ahead, of course. There was just [I]far[/I] too much to see. Daphne next to him, with her fantastic little ass raised up and waiting for him. Valerie slowly recovering from her time with him and surreptitiously swallowing down a bit of the cum she wiped from her fur. The Priestess, looking down at him lustfully with her robe open and her unbelievable tits jutting out of it, teasing one of her own nipples. And above all, the incredibly young bunny riding his gigantic cock, bouncing and jittering against his lap as she experienced what might very well have been her first orgasm ever. And this time, when his flare began to grow high up in her belly, he could [I]see[/I] it.\n\nIt was too much. He couldn't pull out in time. That first obscenely huge gush of cum shot out of him [I]deep[/I] inside the little bunny, making her swell even more. Kerri moved quickly, reaching around him to lift the helpless bunny up, but even so, his second pump streamed into the little girl's pussy as well, even as he slid off of her.\n\nBecause of that little accident, this time he had a partner emptying out cum into the tub with him. Kerri sat the bunny down on the edge of the tub, and as the little girl continued to shake and throb with her powerful orgasm, a thick and slow waterfall of cum seeped out of her, drizzling down into the tub below even as he poured gush after gush into the same tub.\n\n[I]Then[/I] it was finally Daphne's turn. Despite the extra energy he'd gotten from suckling the Priestess's tits, his legs felt a little weak as he staggered to the side a bit. He plopped his wet, still dribbling cock down over Daphne's back, which made her moan in anticipation. Damn she looked small with that huge cock on top of her. Even as the flare subsided again, his shaft looked massive compared to her slender cervine body. She was taller than the bunny girls, sure, and the heart-shaped gap between her legs made it obvious that her hips were wider. But she still seemed so [I]small[/I].\n\nWhen she looked over her shoulder and up at him, though, the look in her doe eyes drove him almost as mad with same need she seemed to feel. He pulled back, sliding his shaft past her short white tail, all the way back until he could plant his thick tip right up between her deliciously round ass cheeks.\n\nHe paused there for a moment, wondering if he should say something. But when Daphne straightened her hind legs, lifting her rump even higher, he knew there was no way he could resist the way those perfect little cheeks of hers defied gravity. He pushed.\n\nIf anything, she actually felt [I]tighter[/I] than the little bunny girls. It took intense effort to squeeze his cock into her. But that effort was well rewarded. Daphne didn't exactly [I]moan[/I] ... she just kind of breathed heavily. Each desperate little breath came in time as he pushed a little more into her, forcing it in despite how fervently her little pussy clenched down around him. By the time he'd even gotten his medial ring inside her, she was already cumming. Her juices spurted out between her pussy lips and his cock, making his shaft even slipperier, helping him go deeper even as her whole body squeezed down around him.\n\nCould anyone blame him for already getting close by the time he even got fully inside her? He gripped her firm little ass cheeks with both hands, squeezing his thumbs a little way into her perfect curves.\n\nWith a little cry that surprised him as it slipped from his lips, he came. Once again, the first spurt ended up inside, completely filling the space inside Daphne and replacing the bulk of his cock inside her as he pulled out, but he managed to aim the second long stream down into the tub. Daphne, still bent over the edge of the tub, watched enviously as the thick white streams jetted down, splashing into the opaque white surface. Each pump from his cock was enough to send the entire contents of the tub sloshing back and forth. And wow, was it getting deep in there or what?\n\nThat wasn't the end of it, though. Even though the Priestess looked down at the contents of the tub appreciatively, she gave the lot of them an imperious wave. “Again! It must be filled to the brim before midnight for the ceremony to succeed.”\n\nBy that time, two of the bunnies had recovered enough to go for him again. From the way they moved their legs, they must have been feeling pretty sore, so Anar didn't blame them for licking his shaft instead of taking it inside again.\n\nAnd it just kept going, and going, and going... One after another. His cock was always ready for the next one, and between the six different girls using their pussies, their mouths, and on one memorable occasion Valerie's ass, they were able to keep up with him. Orgasm after orgasm flooded into the tub, filling it halfway, three quarters, almost there...\n\nAnar was strained for breath as he came one more time with his cock sandwiched between Valerie and Daphne's mouths. All three of the bunnies were crowded around his legs, licking and fondling his balls. With how big the things had gotten, all three little girls had plenty of room for their mouths and both hands each, still without being able to touch every part of his huge, hanging sack at once.\n\nThis time when he emptied himself into the tub, it came all the way up to the edge, almost overflowing a little bit. He wheezed and huffed, feeling overworked and used. It felt for all the world like his cock should have been a limp, dangling mess ... but it stayed as hard and ready as ever.\n\nThankfully, though, it seemed he wouldn't be asked to use it again just yet.\n\n“Enough!” the Priestess called out, standing up dramatically. “It is time!”\n\n\n\n\n\n[B][center]Chapter 4[/center]\n[center]Culmination[/center][/B]\n\nAs the Priestess stepped down off her dais, all six girls took up a low, quiet chant. They way they said the words was to soft and breathy for him to really make out, but he caught little snippets. Something about the joining of the Morning Star and the Evening Star. Something about the Child of Ages. Something about the end of the world. Wait, what? The end of the world?\n\nBut his attention was soon torn away from the other girls and focused on the Priestess instead. As she slowly strode from her throne toward the tub, she shrugged the robe off of her shoulders, completely revealing her body. And [I]damn[/I], he'd almost forgotten what a body she had. If he'd seen a drawing of her, he'd probably have dismissed it as an unrealistic, perverted fantasy. How could she be [I]real?[/I] Her mane and tail flowed with luscious curls and yet still trailed down to her lower back and trailed along the floor behind. Her huge black tits jiggled a little with every step, [I]just[/I] enough to prove that they weren't fake, which he absolutely would have assumed just from looking. Her wide, welcoming hips flared out impossibly from below a waist that couldn't have been any thicker than Valerie's.\n\nFinally, she stood right at the foot of the tub. “Come, Sisters,” she said in her clear, almost ethereal voice. “Come and drink. Enjoy the reward which you have so richly earned.”\n\nAnar had no idea what she meant by that, but the six girls apparently did. They all scrambled around, taking their places kneeling right next to the tub on either side. And since he had no idea what [I]he[/I] was supposed to be doing right now – if anything – Anar just stared at the Priestess's incredibly bodacious body, the exaggerated shape of her burning itself into his memory forever. After seeing her, no other woman would be able to compare, not really.\n\nSlowly, gracefully, and obviously in control of every last little facet of her movement, the Priestess lifted one foot and placed it into the tub. By the time she stepped her other hoof in, the level of the cum inside had risen to the very top and now began to leak a little bit over the sides.\n\nOh, well that kind of explained why the girls had lined up there. Already, they were vying with each other for the little trickles coming out. But if the Priestess was going to lie down and dunk her whole body in...\n\n[I]Wait[/I]. Was she [I]really[/I] about to [I]bathe[/I] in his cum? Anar's jaw dropped as the Priestess began to lower herself. Yes. Yes, she was.\n\nAnd as she slowly lowered herself down into the sticky cream, it really began to overflow the edges of the tub. Now there was no more reason for the girls to struggle with each other trying to catch little drizzles of it. It gushed over the edge, coating all six of them, pouring into their open mouths and then right out again as it overflowed over their chests, their shoulders, dripping down their whole bodies.\n\nStill, the Priestess smoothly lowered herself into it. Her hips submerged, and then her long, lean belly. As her chest began to go under, her huge breasts became two black islands in the sea of white, slowly sinking down. When she was up to her neck, Anar was sure she would stop, but apparently that wasn't the plan. She kept going deeper and deeper, the cum flowing up over her cheeks, over her still-open eyes. Finally, only her muzzle poked up above the surface. She took a deep breath and then pulled that down below as well, completely hiding herself underneath the opaque surface of his pool of cum.\n\nAnar stared at the cum as it slowly stilled, the ripples evening out until it became one solid, perfectly flat surface again. The thought of that untouchable and incredibly beautiful High Priestess [I]completely[/I] surrounded by his cum was at once confusing and undeniably arousing. Even as his mind raced to think of why she'd do such an insane thing, his cock twitched ... it would probably be getting hard again if it had ever softened in the first place.\n\nAnd [I]still[/I] she stayed under. What was going on? He probably couldn't have held his breath for this long. Weren't any of these girls worried about their High Priestess? Should [I]he[/I] do something? Should he reach in there and pull her out? What if that was what they were waiting for him to do?\n\nJust as he was about to jump into action, the surface of the cum broke. The Priestess's face emerged, completely coated with white.\n\nAnar breathed easier then. This night was already crazy enough without someone literally drowning in his cum!\n\nBut it turned out that the night was about to get quite a bit crazier. As the Priestess rose from his cum, it began to drip away from her fur, coming off effortlessly ... like magic. And that fur was no longer black. The Priestess lifted herself up out of the tub no longer a striking black mare, but now completely white. Her muzzle was a light pink now, and so were her nipples, once the cum dripped from her breasts. Even her eyes had changed, now a brilliant blue instead of the rich brown they'd been before. She stood inside the tub, everything above the surface of the cum perfectly clean, and spread her arms. “It is done! The evening star has dawned!”\n\nAll six girls around the tub stared up at her, their mouths open even as they dripped with his cum – it didn't flow so easily off of [I]them[/I]. They sighed in collective amazement.\n\nFor that matter, Anar's own response wasn't much different. He stared, his mouth gaping, as the now-white Priestess carefully stepped out of the tub. Her mane and tail were still just as long and curly, but were now as white as her fur ... and the cum slipped off of them as easily as it had from the rest of her.\n\nShe came up to him and took his hands in hers, stroking his fingers lightly as she held them. “Come, Anar. The time has come to enthrone the Morning Star.”\n\nStill a little bit dazed from everything he'd seen, Anar let the Priestess guide him, pulling him along by his hands. She took him straight up the steps of her dais. Once there – to his great surprise – she turned him around and gently pushed him back toward the throne until he sat down on it.\n\nFor a high, ornate and armless chair, it was actually pretty comfortable. It seemed like someone had gotten it custom-made, and it just supported him perfectly. But why was she sitting [I]him[/I] down on [I]her[/I] throne? He was finally beginning to grow bold enough to actually ask: “What's going to happen now?” He asked it quietly, though, barely above a whisper.\n\n“The great event,” she answered, “the joining of the earthly and the heavenly. The Conjunction of the Stars!”\n\nHe still wasn't at [I]all[/I] sure what she meant by that ... but he started to have a much clearer idea as she turned around and raised her tail, beginning to lower herself over his cock.\n\nThat [I]ass[/I] of hers! Bigger than Kerri's, tighter and shapelier than Daphne's. He'd never seen anything like it before. Nothing could compare, except perhaps the Priestess's tits. And her pussy, nestled so nicely between those impossibly perfect cheeks, was now a pale pink, looking so soft ... but also with a hotter, redder pink showing between her slightly spread lips.\n\nAnar shuddered and clenched his hands around the edge of the throne as she lowered herself onto his cock. There was no struggle, not for [I]her[/I]. Her pussy and his oversized cock seemed as if they were made for each other, fitting together perfectly. And the heat of her! It was just on the pleasurable side of scalding inside her, so hot, so wet, so slick and ready.\n\nHe didn't even have to do anything. She started rolling her wide hips in slow, hypnotic circles over his lap, stirring her hot inner walls with his shaft. She even reached one hand down, caressing his balls with her fingertips as she moved.\n\nThe sight of their High Priestess getting fucked seemed to drive the other girls crazy. They moaned, touching themselves, touching each other, smearing his excess cum over each other. And as the Priestess picked up her pace, actually beginning to moan a little bit herself, the girls only went more insane. Two of the bunnies licked the third's pussy while Kerri fingered them both from behind. Daphne and Valerie struggled to rub their pussies together on the edge of the tub ... and they didn't stop for even a moment after falling [I]inside[/I] the tub, splashing another wave of cum over themselves and the bunnies. And even though Kerri hadn't been hit by much of that wave, she wasn't left out. As Daphne and Valerie finally found their groove and started moving together, they both lifted cum-covered fingers out of the goo and held them up for Kerri to lick clean.\n\nAnar was torn between looking at the insane lewdness of the other girls or staring at the insane sensuousness of the Priestess's body. His eyes darted back and forth from one to the other. The lithe curve of the Priestess's back and the way the groove of her spine danced side to side. Daphne and Valerie feeding each other his cum, then kissing messily. The round white bulges of the Priestess's tits visible jutting out past either side of her body as she raised her arms in a luxuriant stretch. Kerri taking a bunny girl's entire little fist inside her pussy while reaching around behind the other two and digging two fingers deeply between their no-longer-virgin pussy lips. His own cock disappearing in the deep gap between the Priestess's pure-white ass cheeks, with her tail flicking high and to the side as she breathed in increasingly desperate little gasps.\n\nBetween all that and the oversensitive nature of his magically enhanced cock, he was done for. He began to flare deep inside the Priestess's pussy ... but instead of becoming overwhelmingly tight like his flare had felt inside the other girls, in the Priestess it just seemed to [I]fit[/I]. His flare nestled perfectly up against her, planting his broad tip right against the entrance of her womb and stretching her [I]just[/I] enough to make sure she was nice and open for him.\n\nEven if [I]he[/I] didn't quite understand what was going on, his body seemed to know what to do. This time when he came, it was as much above the orgasms he'd been pouring into the tub as those orgasms had been above the regular ones before he'd drank the Priestess's milk. His cum no longer spurted and pumped now – it flowed in a single enormous rush, jetting straight up into the Priestess's womb as his whole body went stiff.\n\nThe Priestess finally found [I]her[/I] limit as well, falling back against him as her back involuntarily arched, her legs shaking and her toned belly pulsing with a powerful orgasm he could feel through his cock – her inner walls rippled over his shaft as if trying to milk even more out of him, even above the ludicrous flow he was already producing.\n\nAnd as she leaned helplessly against his shoulder, he could see over her, between the twin mounds of her breasts. Her belly was growing. Even as he stared down at it, he could see it slowly swelling, ballooning outward. His cum already spewed out from between his cock and her pussy lips, but not enough of it could escape that way, not enough to make up for the vast amount he was constantly pouring into her. It actually [I]hurt[/I] a little bit, how fast it was flowing through his cock!\n\nIt didn't stop until the Priestess's belly was huge and gravid, until she looked like she was pregnant and already well overdue. It looked absurd on her chiseled, muscular frame to have such a huge pregnant belly. Anar couldn't believe his own eyes. He had to reach around her body and actually touch it a little bit in order to really be sure it had actually happened.\n\nSlowly, moving with an unaccustomed uncertainty and care, the Priestess lifted herself off of his still-hard cock. More cum gushed out of her once his flared tip popped free, but not enough – nowhere near enough – to make her belly go back down to normal size.\n\n“Behold,” she said, standing tall and proud in front of him, holding her huge belly. “The Child of the Stars! The Child of Ages! The end of all days!”\n\nAll six girls [I]immediately[/I] dropped everything they'd been so engrossed in and rushed up to her feet, staring at her, fawning over her, reverently tracing their fingertips over her swollen belly.\n\nThat went on for some time. It looked like they'd never get tired of it. Long enough, at least, for him to catch his breath and notice a certain predicament. “Um, Your Holiness,” he whispered, “when is this, um ... magic boner going to go away?”\n\nThe Priestess turned back toward him, coming around the side of the throne and bending over slightly to fondle the tip of his cock. She kissed him on the cheek, then heatedly on the lips. “You are Anar. The Morning Star Ascendant. Now that your powers have been awakened, they shall never cease!”\n\n“Oh...”\n\nShe smiled down at him, half patronizingly, half comforting. “Divinity is an exquisite burden. This is one of the Ten Truths.”\n\nA chorus of voices rose from the six girls. “Praise be to the holy stars! Praise be to the chosen one of Anar! All of us one – one of us all! We are the multitude, the daughters of the true Goddess Mother!”\n\n“But fear not,” the Priestess continued. “For our devotees are always available to you. You need only ask, and they will see to your every desire. And now that the Child of the Stars is swelling inside of me...” She took a moment to lovingly rub her round belly. “Now, our numbers will only grow. You shall never lack for satisfaction.”\n\n“Oh ... okay...” That was, well... It was a lot to take in all at once.\n\nAnd there, right in front of him, were all six of these lovely girls, looking up at him expectantly.\n\nWhy not try it out right now? “So, um... Valerie?”\n\nShe prostrated herself. “Yes, Your Holiness?”\n\n“Could I, um...” He gulped, not sure why he felt so nervous about it. “Could I have another blowjob?”\n\n“Of course! It is my pleasure to serve!” Darting forward, she immediately planted her lips on his tip ... and to his great astonishment, actually took his enlarged cock inside her mouth, beginning to swallow it down her throat.\n\nHoly shit... When had she learned how to do [I]that?[/I] Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Already, even as Valerie sucked his cock, he began to wonder what new girls they might end up bringing in if the Priestess's prediction about growing their ranks was true. And at this point, why would he doubt? After everything he'd seen tonight, he was ready to believe just about anything she said. So who would end up joining these six girls? Hm... Maybe he should ask them to invite his girlfriend...\n\n\nGet many more not-yet-published stories and vote on which story gets written next on my [url=https://www.subscribestar.com/dirty-little-secret]SubscribeStar[/url]! 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Cover art by Yiffox. Cover Character by anixen. Used with permission.



Chapter 1

Discovery


Anar sat quietly in the backseat of the small car as it cruised down this seemingly endless road, his hooves cramped into the narrow footwell and his mane touching the headliner. The cute gray fox who'd invited him, Valerie, sat up front next to her little doe friend, Daphne, who was driving. And despite his high expectations from when he'd met Valerie, this trip hadn't been nearly as fun or exciting so far as he'd expected it to be. His intermittent attempts to start up a conversation had fizzled away after curt replies followed by long, awkward silences.

So now he just stared out the window, watching the trees whizzing through his dapple-gray reflection. Not an especially scenic drive ... the ground was mostly flat, and these trees looked just like the trees they'd been passing for hours already. Occasionally they'd pass a little town or something ... usually no more than some run-down trailers and a dilapidated gas station. And still they kept on going. When Valerie had invited him to her ranch, he hadn't thought it would be this far away. How much longer was it? Would he even be able to make it back in time for his Wednesday morning class? He didn't bother asking the two girls up front. They weren't exactly talkative.

Maybe that was normal for Daphne. He'd only met her when he got into the car, and he knew very little about her. But Valerie ... this was so unlike the first time he'd met her...

It had been the first day of his second semester at UWU. A bright and bleary Monday morning. Composition 102 – a terrible class to have so early in the morning. The teacher had been one of those who calls out roll at the beginning of class. At the beginning of his first semester, Anar had listened carefully to the names that were called out and who raised their hands, trying to get to know all his fellow students. In this class, though, it was just too early to worry about that. And since his last name started with Z, he didn't have to pay too much attention until the end anyway.

But someone else had definitely been paying attention. A certain gray fox in the front row. The moment the teacher called out Anar's name, she whipped around in her seat, searching wide-eyed to see who would raise his hand.

Anar was so shocked at the intensity he saw in her eyes that he forgot to raise his hand until the teacher called his name out again. “Here!” he called out, shooting his hand up.

And he froze there, still holding his hand up like an idiot, just from the way she was staring at him. Intense, desperate interest and a little bit of ... worship? It was so weird. He was sure he didn't know her, hadn't met her before. But did she know him? Had she heard of him by name? Whatever she'd heard of him, it must have been something really weird for her to be staring at him like that. He didn't know whether to stare back at her or avoid her gaze altogether. Was she going to say something? It seemed like she was ready to do anything, like she might start screaming at him at any moment. Should he say something? Was this even okay to...?

Only as he began to become aware of all the other students starting to stare at him did he belatedly lower his hand and sit quietly at his desk, hoping to remain unnoticed. It suddenly felt far too hot in the small classroom ... and stuffy, too, as if the air was too thick to breathe. He might have stepped out into the hall for a moment just to escape the stifling feeling, but that would have drawn even more attention to himself.

By the time he looked back up at the front of the class, the fox wasn't staring back at him anymore ... at least not constantly. She did glance back at him frequently, though, as if checking to see if he was still there. Which had left him to wonder just what she was thinking about him. She certainly hadn't been paying attention to the teacher rambling on about the syllabus.

Another small town passed by in the window. If he'd glanced away for even a moment, he would have missed it among the trees. This one had a tiny grocery store. The sign in front of it just said 'FOOD'. A smaller sign underneath gave the price for a carton of cigarettes, but the red numbers were too faded to read. Where the heck were these two girls taking him?

After roll-call, the class had gone more-or-less normally. The first class of the semester was always a cake-walk anyway. Just going over the syllabus – which was pretty much always the same – and the teacher had said there would be some ice-breaker exercises after the break. Those always kind of sucked, but at least they weren't ever difficult.

But, as it turned out, that fox from the front row had her own ice-breaker exercise planned ... and it would suck in the best way possible.

The moment the teacher called the break, that fox girl got up out of her seat and hurried over. She was right up next to him by the time he'd even stood up. She grabbed his elbow. “Your name is really Anar?”

“Yeah...” He rubbed the back of his neck a little with his other hand. “I know, it's a weird name. My mom was into some occult stuff when she had me, so—”

“I have to talk to you.”

“Uh ... we're talking now, right?”

She glanced around suspiciously at the other students around them ... some of whom were watching the two of them.

He couldn't blame them for being curious. He was awfully confused himself. But if this girl really had something important to tell him, he could understand not wanting to say it in front of everybody. “Oh ... you mean, like in private?”

She nodded urgently, beginning to tug on his elbow.

Maybe he wouldn't have gone along with her if she wasn't so cute... But she was. Her glossy grey fur was punctuated by her adorable black and white facial markings, and innocent white belly fur ran down from the bottom of her muzzle all the way to where it disappeared into her pink tank top, where she showed just a bit of cleavage as well as the clear outline of her bra around breasts that would each be a nice little handful. Below that, she showed just a tiny strip of belly fur again over her toned and athletic-looking abs ... before her short red skirt and long, slender legs beneath. And she looked up at him so eagerly and needfully. It really seemed like whatever she had to say was important. And she was pretty hot ... his girlfriend might get mad if she found out about him sneaking off with some vixen, but if they were only talking, what was the harm in it?

The fox led him on, literally dragging him down the hallway by his hand, seemingly oblivious to the odd looks they were getting from the few other wandering students they passed.

Where was she trying to go? There was hardly anyone else out here in the hall, especially now that they'd passed the nearest bathroom already. “Hey, um ... isn't this—?”

Before he could finish, she yanked him to the side, into a barely-used alcove that held a couple quietly droning and softly glowing vending machines.

“Oh... Um, okay. I guess this is private. Now what did you—?” He gasped as she pushed him against the wall, out of view from the hallway. Oh shit! What was she going to do, pull out a knife or something? He was stupid to just go off with her after how strangely she'd been acting! “Okay, okay. I don't know what it is, but I'm sure it's just some kind of misunderstanding and we can ... we can... W-what are you doing?”

She slipped downward, running her hands softly down his shirt as she got down on her knees in front of him.

For a moment, he was too surprised to react, but when she fumbled for the button on his pants, that finally spurred him into at least a little bit of action. “Hey! You can't... You're... I have a girlfriend!” He covered her hands with his own, trying to stop her, at least for the moment. This was all going way too fast.

That scarcely slowed her down at all. In no time, she had him unbuttoned and unzipped. She tugged his pants and briefs down together, and her eyes went huge and greedy as she exposed his sheath and balls right in front of her face.

“Stop!” He whisper-shouted, trying to sound urgent and commanding but not wanting to be overheard by anyone in the hallway. “I... I don't even know your name!”

She looked right up into his eyes as she pulled his pants down to his knees. “My name's Valerie.” Without waiting for any further reply, she leaned in and smothered her muzzle with his balls, using one hand to hold them closer to herself and her other hand to tease the rim of his sheath.

Oh shit ... oh shit... She was good at this! He had plenty of reasons to be concerned. What about his girlfriend? What if someone caught them? What was this crazy little fox's game, anyway? And, honestly, he should have stopped her. But all of those concerns just kind of melted away as he felt the heat of her soft tongue sliding over the smooth skin of his balls. Her fingers tracing the rim of his sheath made the whole thing tingle ... at least until his cock began to emerge. Then she was teasing that just as expertly as everything else she'd been doing.

Giving in to the inevitable, Anar leaned back against the wall, staring down at this beautiful little fox who had her muzzle buried down between his legs. His cock began to slip out of his sheath more, bending down to lie heavily over her face ... which she didn't seem to mind at all.

In fact, she seemed to revel in it. She held its thickness against the side of her face with one hand while stroking it with her other, even as she kissed and nuzzled his balls. Her hot breath and delicate little whiskers tickled him down there ... but in a way that only intensified the sensations.

And just as he began to stiffen slightly, she finally raised her head up a little, running her tongue up from his balls to his sheath, all the way down his length until she finally paused for a moment, looking up at him with his tip pressed against the flat of her tongue. Then, in one stunningly swift stroke, she pushed forward, taking his tip into her mouth, into her throat ... all the way into her throat. She didn't stop until her lips were stretched around the base of his cock and kissing his sheath.

Anar's legs went weak and his head swam with the sudden feeling of Valerie's warm throat hugging his entire length. How did she do that? His girlfriend insisted it wasn't possible. Being a stallion – and with the parts to live up to the 'hung like a horse' hype, he'd believed her. He'd believed that nobody could do it ... do this. It was just too big for that.

But Valerie was proving that wrong, right in front of him. Despite the risk of being caught, he couldn't help but moan a little.

That seemed to encourage her even more. She began bobbing her head up and down on his cock, swallowing him deep every time, even as his cock grew more and stiffened. Even when he was fully hard and she had to raise herself up a bit to get the angle right, she still kept going eagerly, slathering herself over his cock and lovingly caressing his balls with her hand.

Already, he felt like he was getting close. He'd never been taken – been serviced – quite so thoroughly before. It felt like every part of him down there was cradled in tingling wet warmth.

And just the enthusiasm she brought to it! It was intoxicating. She looked pleadingly up into his eyes with little moans he could feel around his shaft ... as if she was begging for more even though she already had everything he could give. And just the sight of her down there, of her bushy gray tail rising up behind her under her skirt and flicking back and forth. Oh the view he'd be getting if there was a mirror behind her! Even the thought of that brought him closer to the brink.

He thought surely she'd have to let up a little and just start licking again or something as his tip began to flare inside her throat ... but no. She kept going. If anything, she pushed herself even harder now that he was close, now that he was flaring. With a trembling hand, he reached down and brushed his fingers through her fur, up along her ear...

That was all it took – all he could take. With a shuddering moan that everyone in the hallway must have heard, he came. His hand clenched against her fur and he bucked his hips up from against the wall, pushing into her.

And despite everything – and even though he wasn't holding her nearly hard enough to force her down – Valerie made no move to pull away. She actually pushed hard against him, swallowing deeply as his cum poured down into her throat.

He was sure no girl had ever gotten him off this quickly before ... and probably none as thoroughly, either. It felt as if he was emptying himself like never before, his body instinctively giving her everything he had just as she'd so incredibly given him everything she could.

Or was that even as much as she could do? It hadn't seemed to be a struggle at all. Even now, as his cock pulsed, his flare blocked her airway, and his cum gushed into her, she seemed as fresh and eager as ever. Her eyes drifted closed as the thick throbs of cum rippled through his cock past her lips. It seemed like she was in a place of utter contentment, as if this was all she ever wanted from the world.

And she didn't leave him until he was completely done. All the way until the very last drop, she kept him deep inside her throat; she only let him begin to slide out as his cock softened inside her ... and even then, she slid her lips and tongue over his length, giving him one long goodbye kiss that made him shudder all over again.

When his tip finally popped free, she stayed down on her knees, looking up at him with bright, expectant eyes. He wondered for a moment what she expected of him now. Did she expect him to say something? Was she going to ask for payment? Tell him that he owed her one now?

“Uh...” He panted a little, his cock still shrinking in front of her face. “Um, wow... You're ... you're amazing!”

Chatting voices drew closer. Someone was coming to use the vending machines!

Before he could do it himself, Valerie pulled his pants up and tucked what remained of his cock into a bulge in his briefs. Just in time, she zipped up his pants and stood up, all in one motion.

The other students – a pair of squirrel guys – came into the alcove; Valerie leaned next to Anar against the wall.

They gave Anar and Valerie some odd looks and rushed their way through buying a couple drinks and a bag of peanuts ... but they didn't seem to have any idea what had just been happening in here. While they weren't looking, Valerie surreptitiously wiped her lips clean on her forearm.

Once the two squirrels were gone and out of close earshot, Valerie turned toward him, running one hand up and down his chest and sliding her muzzle up along his shoulder. “It's really true,” she said in a dreamy, quiet voice. “Everything they said about you is true. You're so amazing, Anar.”

Wow... Well, that was a lot to take in. Who had been spreading rumors about him around campus, then? What had those rumors said? And anyway, what had he done that was so 'amazing'? All he'd done was kind of ... be there and let her do her thing. Sure, he had a big cock ... but he wasn't the only horse on campus, probably not even the biggest. She'd been the one doing all the amazing work! “Uh ... thanks, I guess,” he mumbled out. “You're, um...” He took a deep breath. “You were amazing, too. I've never... Nobody's ever done that with me before.”

“Mm-hm...” She grinned up at him sweetly and gave a little wink. “You wanna ... come down to the ranch sometime?”

She really didn't strike him as the rancher type ... but he'd be an idiot to turn down an invitation like that! “Uh ... okay, sure.” If this was what she did with only a little scrap of privacy during a class break, what would being alone with her at her ranch be like? His mind was already racing with possibilities ... and filled with speculations about just what she'd look like naked, what her pussy would feel like, what she'd sound like while she sat on his lap, holding herself tightly against him as his cock slid into her...

Of course, he'd have to think of some excuse that wouldn't make his girlfriend suspicious. Or maybe he should break up with her entirely? Valerie here sure seemed like a lot more fun than she was, and—

“Great!” Valerie pressed herself tightly against against him – a hug he only belatedly returned by wrapping his arms around her thin waist. “We'll leave tomorrow after class!”

“We'll .. we'll what?”

But she was already slipping away from him, skipping away down the hall ... away from the classroom.

He called after her, “Valerie! Wait!”

But she didn't stop. “Cover for me, okay? Tell the professor I had a family emergency. I've got to go tell Daphne!”

He stood in the hall, staring after her. What? Who was Daphne?

But that had been about the time he'd realized that the break was almost over. In fact, he'd gotten back to class a little bit late ... not that anyone had really cared.

And now ... now he was in this little car with Valerie and Daphne, going to this ranch way out in who knows where. He'd only moved into this area to go to school, and he had never taken the time to explore all the empty spaces outside of the city. Already they were so far away. Would he even get cell coverage way out here?

He looked up above the treetops at the sky, frowning a bit with worry. The vibrant red and gold sunset was already beginning to fade a little, turning a bit more purple. They'd been driving almost all day!

Before he could fruitlessly ask where this ranch was again, Valerie turned around in her seat and looked back at him. He stared back, stunned. This was the first time she'd really acknowledged him since the trip began.

“Okay,” she said, “we're almost there.”

Indeed, at that moment, Daphne turned off of the main road and onto a bouncy dirt road.

“There are some rules you need to know before we get there...”

Okay, fine. Strict family, huh? That seemed to fit with people living so far out here in nowheresville. He could already imagine it. No touching, no kissing while parents are looking. Separate rooms. Have to pretend they're getting married soon...

“First, you mustn't speak unless spoken to. Second, you mustn't ask anyone's real name – our given names are our only names now. We are reborn.”

“We are reborn,” Daphne quietly repeated in a totally non-creepy way.

“Third, don't touch anybody or anything until you're told to. Fourth, do not spill any of your seed until the ceremony begins. And finally, the High Priestess is to be addressed only as 'Your Holiness' or 'Your Holiness Allesandra Evening Star Zephyrine'.”

Anar stared at her, wide-eyed. What? What the heck had he just gotten himself into? Was it too late to turn the car around? What would these two do if he asked them to take him back to campus now?

But that part about not 'spilling his seed' until the ceremony... Holy shit! If ... if this was a cult, it was some kind of sex cult! And from the way Valerie had treated him next to the vending machines yesterday...

Oh fuck ... he didn't know whether to be terrified or excited for what came next. And, and...

The car stopped. “We're here,” Daphne said.

Anar looked out the window at a low, wide building in an open field ahead of him. It was huge ... but squat and vaguely menacing. And it had no windows. He gulped.

Well, it was kind of too late to back out now...





Chapter 2

Preparations


Moving almost in unison, Valerie and Daphne opened their doors and got up out of the car on either side. Anar hastily joined them, fumbling for his seat belt latch before popping his door open and stepping out. He was on the same side as Valerie and had nearly hit her with the door when he opened it.

But she didn't look offended or anything. She just stepped calmly to the side and kept on going around to the back of the car, where Daphne was already opening up the trunk. What did they have in there? Even more surprises ... he'd had enough surprises already.

Anar looked over at the low, rambling building at the end of the dirt driveway. Who the heck would build something like that? It looked like an old house that somebody had added onto over and over again, just building new rooms onto the side of the old ones on and on. Except, there wasn't a single window to be seen ... and the whole thing was such a dark, dingy gray color. Did somebody live here? It wasn't like any 'ranch' he'd ever seen, not that he was an expert on the subject or anything. Wasn't there supposed to be some kind of farm fields out here full of horse and cattle ferals?

At the sound of a zipper, he turned his head around ... and his eyes went wide as he saw Valerie pulling her black skirt down her legs. Underneath, she wore a tiny pair of fuchsia-pink panties which – as he saw a moment later when she shrugged her T-shirt off – matched her bra.

And Valerie wasn't the only one pulling off her clothes! Daphne unbuttoned her blouse first, showing a more modestly cut white bra that completely covered her small tits, and without the slightest hesitation she unbuttoned her pants as well, pulling them down a moment later.

They seemed to not notice him staring at all ... or either they just didn't care. Valerie pulled her panties down her foxy legs, exposing her pert little pussy lips for anyone to see. Her bra came off a moment later. Oh wow, her tits really were nice. Not excessively big, but so perfectly round and jutting out from her chest so proudly... And Daphne was no more shy. She unhooked her own bra, dropping it into the trunk of the car and exposing her big, puffy pink nipples. Anar stared at them, at the way they made her little tits look almost triangular ... and then she was turning around, pulling her white panties down. Her ass – he almost had trouble staying standing after getting a good look – it was just perfect. Small and slender, but oh-so-perfectly bubbly and round, with a wide gap between her pale-furred thighs that framed her pussy perfectly. Her stubby little tail flicked just above it. He just wished it was a little brighter out here so he'd be able to see her better.

Once the two of them were completely naked, they both reached into the trunk and pulled out what looked like grey satin bedsheets. It turned out to be a pair of grey robes, which they quickly covered themselves with, much to Anar's disappointment. With the robes on – including big, voluminous hoods over their heads – they looked all nondescript and unappealing, except for the odd bit of shimmer the fabric had to it.  And except for the occasional hint of a nipple jutting up against the thin fabric whenever it fell across one or the other's chest just right.

Then they turned toward him.

“Uh, girls...?” he said, slowly backing away. The look in their eyes as they glinted out at him from under their dark hoods was more than a little bit unsettling.

He hadn't backed away fast enough to keep them from catching up, and once they had him, they both clutched him with surprising strength in their arms. Working as a shockingly effective team, they unbuttoned his pants and pulled his shirt up.

Oh, okay... Time for him to change clothes too, was it? Well, alright. Anar supposed he could deal with that. He'd just seen both of them naked, not to mention that Valerie had already seen pretty much everything he had to hide. And there didn't seem to be anyone else out here to see.

So when Valerie pulled his arms up to peel his T-shirt off and Daphne pulled his pants and underwear off, he didn't struggle against them. He even helped Valerie get his arms out of the shirt and helpfully stepped out of his pant legs for Daphne.

He shivered a bit as they took his clothes to the trunk of the car, wondering for a moment if he'd get one of the same gray robes they had or if they'd dress him up in something different.

But the closed the trunk, locked the car, and when they came back to him, they came empty-handed.

“Uh...” He glanced back at the car's trunk. “Was I supposed to bring my own robe or...?”

Without stopping, they walked right past him, toward the big ugly building, straight toward the imposing black door at the front of it.

“Um, do I get a robe?”

They paused, looking back at him for a moment. Daphne darted back and grabbed his wrist, pulling him along toward that door. “Follow!” she said in a harsh whisper.

Anar stumbled along after her, until the three of them walked as a group again. He tried not to think about how naked he felt. Of course there was nothing for him to be ashamed of here, and he kind of wanted to be naked with these girls, right? But there was just some part of him that couldn't get over being the only one nude when everybody else had clothes. It would have been easier if they were being sexual with him maybe, but they were so business-like with it.

At least Valerie was a bit more talkative and helpful: “There is no time! The alignment of the heavenly bodies draws near, and there is much yet that must be done!”

He gulped a little as they drew closer to the door. It was Valerie's voice from under that hood, sure ... but she was talking so differently than how she had before. It was like she was someone else entirely. Maybe it was just because she was in a hurry?

The black door opened before they even reached it. Someone must have been watching from inside. Anar felt a whole new shiver, knowing that someone he'd never seen before must be looking at his naked body.

Inside, the lights were dim and reddish ... but still brighter than the evening twilight outside. The entryway was flanked by two huge statues ... a mare and a stallion, each of them very well endowed, which was clear to see because they were portrayed in the nude. The door closed behind them, seemingly moving on its own. Maybe it was just an automatic door? That shouldn't freak him out, right? Lots of places had automatic doors these days...

Between the two statues stood a zebra mare, in the same gray hooded robe as the other two girls. He hadn't noticed her at first, just from the unobtrusive dark grey of her robes and the fact that she stood almost perfectly still. He could barely even tell she was a zebra. Only a little bit of her muzzle with those distinctive black and white stripes showed from under her hood. Her eyes reflected redly in the dim lights.

“Sister Valerie, Sister Daphne...” She squinted at the two girls who'd brought him in. “Who have you brought to the House of the Stars?”

Valerie stepped forward ... but without getting between him and the zebra. “Sister Kerri.” She nodded slightly, almost a bow. “This is Anar Zimmer, the Morning Star. He has come to fulfill the prophesy.”

The zebra, Kerri, turned her scrutinizing gaze back on him. “Is he truly the one? Come forward.”

Anar hesitated. Had she been talking to him, or...?

Daphne’s hand pressed against the small of his back, shoving him forward, sending him stumbling almost right into Kerri. He just barely managed to stop short of plowing into her.

The zebra scrutinized him closely, sniffing him, staring at him. “He is too young. Too small.” Without warning, she reached down and held his balls. With her other hand, she reached for the statue next to her, tracing a finger over its huge balls and then up its very prominent erection ... the statue's package was indeed quite a bit larger than his own. “He is not the one.”

“But his name!” Valerie said in a sudden outburst. “Anar Zimmer! That cannot be merely coincidence! How many stallions could there be with a name such as that? And to find him so near to the alignment... We must at least try!”

Kerri gave her a sidelong glance. “And if he fails?”

“There is no gain without risk.” Daphne came up from behind him, actually supporting him with a hand behind his back. “This is one of the Ten Truths.”

In one synchronous voice, all three girls chanted, “Praise be to the holy stars! Praise be to the chosen one of Anar! All of us one – one of us all! We are the multitude, the daughters of the true Goddess Mother!”

That seemed to settle the matter. Kerri let go of his balls and instead grabbed his wrist just the same way Daphne had. “Follow. The preparations must begin immediately!”

Oh yiff... Anar's eyes darted around the dim hallways as the three girls herded him toward some unknown end. What the heck had he gotten himself into now? This was starting to seem like less and less of a good idea, but what could he do about it? There was no way he could back out now. Even if he could get outside – and there was no guarantee he could, not if all three of these girls were determined to prevent it – where would he go? What would he do? He'd be out there in the middle of nowhere, at night, naked. His clothes, his wallet, and his phone were all inside the trunk of that car now, and it was locked.

Kerri led all of them through a labyrinth of dimly lit, identical-looking hallways. All the walls were covered up with red drapings that looked suspiciously like bedsheets, there was plush carpet under his hooves – some dark, indeterminate color, and the only light came from occasional bare bulbs hanging from the ceiling. None of the hallways seemed quite straight or square to each other. They were full of odd angles and punctuated by closed black doors.

It seemed like Kerri knew her way around perfectly, though. She never hesitated in the slightest, even after almost a dozen seemingly random turns. Anar was completely lost by the time the zebra finally stopped at one door that looked exactly the same as any of the others. From inside her sleeve, she pulled a ring of keys ... perfectly ordinary keys, even though there were a lot of them. It looked like something a janitor would carry. Quickly, she unlocked the door. Because of course all the doors in here would be locked.

Anar hesitated before going inside ... but only for a moment. Kerri pulled him from in front and the two other girls pushed him from behind.

Things didn't get any less weird inside this new room. It was a misshapen octagon, more brightly lit than the others, and every surface on the inside was covered with slabs of polished stone. It looked for all the world like everything was covered in salvaged bits of granite countertops ... and it probably was. A few cabinets around the skewed outer walls were the only exception. And then, of course, there was the huge, neon pink jacuzzi tub sitting in the exact middle of the room. It looked like it like it belonged in a playboy mansion from thirty years ago.

The zebra suddenly turned, then jabbed her finger out of her long sleeve, giving directions. “Sister Valerie, prepare the herbs and oils. Sister Daphne, begin the first steps of the cleansing. I shall bring forth the water.”

Valerie hurried off to one of the cabinets, beginning to rifle through them, pulling out carefully labeled and sealed Mason jars as if it was some grandmother's pantry. Daphne went straight to a different cabinet, coming back to him with a rough brush which she started brusquely running through his fur without any warning. And it turned out that Kerri's 'bringing forth the water' consisted of going up to the big jacuzzi tub and turning on the taps. Steam immediately began filling the small room.

Well ... okay. Anar went along with it. What else could he do? By the time Daphne had brushed pretty much his whole body – not being shy about it at all, even lifting his tail up to brush the fur of his ass cheeks – the tub was full and Valerie was already dumping jars with mysterious, fragrant substances into it. And, rather to Anar's surprise, Kerri flipped a switch. A humming sound came from the tub, and the water began to churn.

Huh ... he had not expected those jacuzzi jets to actually work. The roiling water spread the scent of whatever Valerie had been adding to it even more strongly. It was floral, fruity ... but also with a bit of a weird alcohol-like musk behind it, kind of like cologne. The strength of it actually burned his eyes a little bit.

That didn't stop Daphne from pushing him toward the tub when Kerri gestured for him, though. He went along easily enough, walking on his own to avoid being roughly pushed into it.

That water was hot! Anar winced and tried to lower himself in slowly ... but apparently everyone was in too much of a hurry for that because they all cooperated in shoving him in, despite how almost-scalding it was ... especially on his more delicate bits.

Once he was in, all three of them produced scrub brushes and rags from somewhere ... and when they rolled up their sleeves, he figured out soon enough where this was going.

He'd never been cleaned so thoroughly in his life. The three girls scrubbed every inch of him – every inch, even rolling him over so they could work over his backside. He yelped a little when one of them – he didn't even know who – raked her harsh brush right up between his ass cheeks, scrubbing his tail hole. All of this might have actually been luxurious, like a spa treatment ... if they would have just slowed down and been gentler with him. But no, they seemed to be in an awful hurry the whole time.

Even after getting him out of the tub, they still moved like they had a ticking time bomb dictating the schedule. All three of them worked together, wiping him down furiously with big fluffy towels of mismatched colors, drying out not only his fur but also his mane and tail in record time. By that point, he didn't even think it strange for Daphne to get down on her knees in front of him and carefully rub his balls and sheath dry, or for Kerri to wipe him dry under his tail from behind.

After he was dry, things did change a little bit. “Sister Valerie,” Kerri said, her voice firm with the air of someone used to being obeyed without question. “Go tell Her Holiness that Anar is ready for her. Sister Daphne and I shall have him fully prepared by the time you return.”

“I ... I am to speak to Her Holiness directly?” Valerie said with a quivering tone.

“Do not delay!” Kerri insisted. “I am needed here. Go now.”

With another curt nod/bow, Valerie turned and hurried out through the door, leaving him alone with Kerri and Daphne.

And it turned out that what Kerri was 'needed here' for was ... braiding his mane. She quickly reached up to his forelock and her deft fingers began working their way through from the top of his mane to the very back, weaving them into some complicated, intricate pattern. Daphne did the same to his tail, though by the feel of it, her weaving pattern wasn't nearly as complex.

All the while as they worked, Anar couldn't help but stare at the front of Kerri's robe. This was the first time he'd been here without Valerie near him ... and somehow, that made it feel like he had permission to look now. For the most part, there wasn't much to see ... but occasionally, just every once in a while, he'd be able to spot the shapes of Kerri's breasts – apparently quite large and jiggly – swaying side to side through her gown as her arms worked in his mane. With the way she was leaning over him it would be so easy to lift his hands up and—

The door opened again. Valerie rushed back in. “Her Holiness commands that Anar be brought forth into the inner sanctum.”

Kerri took one moment to finish the very last braid, then stepped back, taking her out of his reach ... which was probably for the best. “Praise be to the stars. It has begun.”

“It has begun,” the other two repeated automatically.

Okay, well that wasn't ominous at all... A little leery of what might be to come, Anar still followed the three girls as they filed out of what he could only call – for lack of a better word – the bath room.

They led him along completely different hallways through the building. Though all the halls basically looked the same, he was pretty sure they were taking him in a totally different direction this time. Just how big was this place? It had been hard to tell from outside. Who knew how far back it stretched? But as they passed through a junction of four narrow hallways that all met in a misshapen K, he knew for sure they were taking him through some new, unknown part. What was inside all those closed doors he passed by? Why would anyone need this much room ... or, if they did, why would they arrange it so strangely?

And, of course, he still felt distinctly naked, following all these girls in their robes. Even though there didn't seem to be anyone else in these hallways, it still felt weird to be walking around like this, his balls swinging in the breeze. Though, perhaps, just maybe he was getting a little more used to it than he had been before.

Soon, though, they came into a rather different part of the ... house? Church? Temple? Building. He had no idea what he was supposed to call it, and he wasn't about to ask. Though these new hallways were still just as narrow, the ceilings here were higher, and the walls were hung with purple curtains – actual curtains, not the coverings from before that he was pretty sure were just bedsheets. These purple ones had star patterns embroidered on them in shiny purple thread, along with little glittering sequins scattered all over them. Having the whole place covered like that actually did give the place an interesting feel to it, despite how strange it was.

Then, they took a left turn into a much bigger, broader hallway ... almost wide enough to call an actual room. The hangings here still had purple star embroideries and sequins, but the underlying fabric was glossy black. And at the end of the hallway, there was a huge, heavy-looking black curtain that looked like it had been purloined from some theatre somewhere.

Daphne and Valerie held that curtain aside for him and Kerri, then followed them inside ... to a bit more of the same wide hallway, with another curtain ahead.

In this section of it, though, they weren't alone. Two small and very young-looking bunny girls waited there, both in matching robes. “Who comes to the outer sanctum?” they asked in eerie unison.

“Sister Kerri,” the zebra answered promptly. “With Sisters Daphne and Valerie. We bring the prophesied one, Anar Morning Star Zimmer.”

“Approach, Anar,” the two of them said.

When Anar hesitantly came up next to them, their ears barely came as high as the center of his chest as they stuck out from under their hoods. They had to be no more than kids – just little girls. Was ... was it okay for him to be naked in front of them? He wasn't going to get in trouble for that, was he? It wasn't like he had any choice in the matter...

Each of the little bunny girls produced tiny pots of some kind of powder out of ... somewhere. They started pinching out little bits of it and sprinkling it all over him. It seemed to be half perfume, half glitter. Or at least it smelled weirdly like vanilla and it sparkled in the dim light.

Once they'd done that to their satisfaction, they walked up to the next curtain and opened it. “Come forth, all who seek the light. Come forth into the inner sanctum.”

They followed Anar and the three girls into the next chamber, which was almost exactly like the first, except for its occupants. That was where things got weird.

A male bunny – who couldn't possibly be any older than the two girls who'd just been sprinkling him with fairy dust – was chained to the left wall of this chamber, his mouth gagged with a glowing blue crystal, a huge basin in front of him glowing with the same color. He was completely naked, and another little bunny girl knelt below him. This one had her hood down, and the resemblance was uncanny. The two of them had to be brother and sister ... and maybe the other two as well? That didn't stop her from licking and stroking the boy bunny's little cock, though. And as Anar stared in disbelief the little bunny kid came, his tiny squirts splashing into the dish in front of him, which glowed brighter with each new addition.

Okay, okay, what the heck was going on here? No way could that be legal, or moral ... or anything!

But before he could say anything or even begin to figure out how to react to a slight like that, the next curtain began to open.

It wasn't somebody pulling it open with their hands as the previous curtains had been. This one moved from the top, gradually opening from the middle outwards just like a stage curtain. He could even hear a faint mechanical whirring from whatever mechanism there must have been powering it.

And what that curtain revealed as it opened took his breath away. The round room inside was lit with bright blue light bounced off a high dome overhead, and in the exact center of that room, on top of a high dais, sat a large black mare in a hooded robe much like the others' but white and glittering with jewels. Just the sheer size and presence of her almost made him want to drop.

It did make everyone else drop. Everyone – except the bunny boy chained to the wall, of course – bowed deeply. Eventually, Anar gave into the pressure and took a knee as well ... still unsure if he was even supposed to bow at all, or if maybe he was about to be punished for not prostrating himself on the carpet like everyone else.

Through it all, he kept staring into the strange room. It was hard to meet the look in the mare's eye, so instead he glanced around elsewhere. There were a few other doors leading away from this chamber, and the only other thing of interest was a bathtub ... one of the old cast-iron, claw-footed ones, just sitting there to the side of the throne as if it belonged there.

“Greetings, Anar Morning Star Zimmer,” the mare said in a clear and strong voice. “I am the High Priestess Allesandra Evening Star Zephyrine. Long have I awaited your arrival.”

The silence that followed stretched on uncomfortably. Anar got the unnerving and quickly growing feeling that there was something he was supposed to say ... probably something highly ritualized. And he didn't have the slightest clue what it would be. Slowly, he stood back up, keenly aware of how naked he was in front of her, in front of all of them. He held his hands in front of his sheath and balls. “Um... Hi, Priestess.” He winced. No, that didn't sound right at all...

“You must refer to her as Your Holiness!” Kerri hissed, still prostrated next to him.

“Your zeal is appreciated, Sister Kerri,” the Priestess said. “But if this Anar is truly the one of prophesy, then he is my equal and may address me as it pleases him to do so.”

Oh. That explained a little ... and raised a lot of new questions. Anar really wished the girls had been more talkative during the ride here. It seemed like there were a lot of things he should have been told before he got here. He glanced for a moment back at the boy bunny chained to the wall. A lot of things...

“Sister Mia; Sister Milly; Sister Misty. My pure and loyal virgins.”

As the Priestess called out their names, the bunny girls stood back up one by one.

And once the Priestess had their very undivided attention, she calmly commanded, “Bring forth his essence.”

When the three little girls turned toward him, Anar's heart nearly stopped. He was sure, for that brief moment, that they were going to stab him or something and take his blood for some crazy occult purpose.

Instead, though, all three of them crowded around in front of him, getting down on their knees. They pulled their hoods down. No ... she couldn't have meant...

Oh, but apparently that's exactly what she meant. Two perfectly matched bunny girls pressed their lips to either of his balls from the sides while the one in the middle stuck out her little pink tongue and began teasing the rim of his sheath.

What the heck? This was so wrong! They ... all four of them shared the same grey and black-spotted colors. They had to be sisters, actual sisters, maybe even twins ... and they couldn't have been older than maybe thirteen or fourteen at most. Oh yiff – he could go to jail for this! But ... but... It felt so good! If these girls were supposedly virgins, why were they so good at this?

Despite all of that, though, he began to back away. Not very fast, granted, but he did take a step back ... only to find himself blocked in place by Kerri, who was soon joined by Daphne and Valerie. “Her Holiness's command must be obeyed,” Kerri whispered into his ear.

Not like he had much choice. His cock was already beginning to slip up out of his sheath, much to the apparent delight of whichever of the three bunny girls had been licking his sheath. She eagerly transitioned to tonguing the emerging nub of his cock, nurturing it with caring caresses as it began to grow.

At that point, he knew that he'd already gone too far, so he might as well embrace it, right? As the three little bunnies gently licked, nuzzled, and kissed him down below, he slowly – still not sure if it would really be allowed – reached out to the sides. The gray robes of the girls around him were surprisingly silky to the touch ... and they yielded very easily, letting him feel everything as his hands brushed across their otherwise bare fur beneath.

One of his hands found Daphne's nicely curved back and followed it downward. She gasped a little when his fingers slipped down past her tail, but she only leaned closer to him and gave an encouraging little cooing sound when he suddenly gripped her perfect little ass cheek through the thin fabric. His other hand traced its way up the side of Valerie's body, finally giving him the chance to touch those nice tits of hers, even if it was through her robe. And even though he hadn't touched her, Kerri seemed to get into it as well, coming up a little closer behind him, to the point where he could feel her breasts pressing against his back through her own robe.

All those little delights – not to mention the efforts of the three bunnies – quickly had their inevitable effect. His cock grew and hardened, the tip of it lifting up to the point where the bunny who'd first been licking it actually had to stand all the way up in order to reach. The other two stayed down on their knees, though, moving on to licking the sides of his shaft and gently massaging his balls in their hands instead.

It was getting to him, and fast. To be honest, he'd forgone any masturbation ever since meeting Valerie for the first time, since he kind of figured he'd need all he had for this trip to 'the ranch'. And the long car ride, while disappointing, had still left him building up more and more. Even after things had gotten weird, he'd still kind of been anticipating ... well, not anticipating being licked by three underage bunny girls while he felt up a couple other girls, but anticipating something.

Squeezing Valerie's tits and Daphne's ass perhaps a bit too hard, he came. He couldn’t help it, this was just all too much! Even being coolly watched by the Priestess somehow made it sexier! All three little bunnies squealed in what sounded like glee when his cock first throbbed, when the first rush of cum streamed right into one bunny's mouth.

She planted her lips right against the tip of his cock, doing her best to catch every last bit of it ... but she didn't swallow. Her cheeks bulged bigger with every pulse from his cock, but she didn't back away ... and her sisters didn't stop licking and stroking him.

In the end, it was more than the little bunny could take. When she reached her limit, a big splash of white burst out from between her little muzzle and the tip of his cock, coating them both and dripping toward the carpet below. Very little of it actually reached the carpet, though – the other two bunnies were there to catch and lick up as much of it as they could.

Finally – his whole body trembling a little – Anar fell backward against the three older girls, who obligingly held him up. He let go of Valerie and Daphne ... but only with slow reluctance. Damn they felt so good!

The bunnies, though, sprang into action. One ran to a hidden cupboard and brought back a wine glass, and the one with her cheeks bulged full of his cum leaned over that glass. The third helped hold that one's robe out of the way as Anar's cum poured out into the glass. If the little bunny was offended at all about the taste of it, she didn't show it for a moment. In fact, she surreptitiously licked her lips after dumping the last of it into the glass.

As Anar recovered and managed to stand back up on his own, the three bunnies took their nearly-overflowing wine glass across the room and up the dais, reverently handing it to the Priestess.

With a solemn little nod toward the bunnies, the Priestess lifted the cup up to her lips and tilted it back. She swished it around in her mouth for a few moments, then swallowed. “Hmm...” Slowly, thoughtfully, she took another sip. “Yes.”

The bunnies scattered back away from her as she stood up, and the three girls around Anar bowed again.

“Excellent work, Sister Valerie,” the Priestess announced. “You have brought us the true essence of the Morning Star. Now the ceremony may begin!”

The ... ceremony? What he'd just been through wasn't it? He had so many questions...





Chapter 3

Harvest


The Priestess slowly strode forward, descending from her dais one deliberate step at a time. “Come, my Virgin Sisters,” she said. “Come, Sister Mia. Come, Sister Misty, Come, Sister Milly. Drink freely of the maiden's milk, for you will no longer be virgins from this night onward!”

The three bunny girls rushed past Anar, heading for the big glowing basin in front of the boy bunny, where they took shallow bowls from underneath it, dipping the bowls in and drinking directly out of them. Wait ... what was that glowing blue stuff, and wasn't the boy bunny's cum in there?

As the Priestess came closer, she nodded to the three other girls in turn. “Sister Valerie, Sister Kerri, Sister Daphne... You may drink as well. For this night, all shall share in the bounty of the Morning Star!”

Now just what did 'sharing the bounty' mean? He was pretty sure that he was what she was referring to as the Morning Star ... but his 'bounty' was pretty used up already. Even with all of these girls helping, it would probably be a while before he could get it up and get off again...

But the three girls went and joined the bunnies, each of them taking turns to scoop out portions of the thick and gooey blue liquid, drinking it down regardless of where it had come from or its uncanny glow. Stranger still, they really seemed to be enjoying it. All of them gasped and moaned as they drank it, making it sound like there was a whole orgy going on behind him. Even the boy bunny moaned a little around his crystalline ball gag ... apparently just from the sight of all those girls drinking it and knowing just what they were drinking.

“And you, Anar Morning Star Zimmer...”

Anar turned back toward the Priestess just in time to see her open the front of her robe. His jaw dropped. What a mare! Her black-furred body had simply ludicrous proportions. It shouldn't have been possible for her to have such a slender waist with hips that wide ... with breasts that big. And the way those tits of hers moved ... they were definitely all-natural. Her curly black mane hung down a little over her eyes as she gazed at him ... and it was obvious from the way she was looking: she knew exactly the effect her body was having on him, and she was loving every minute of it.

“Come suckle at my breast,” she said, so coolly and reasonably that it didn't register with him at first how crazy of a request it was.

“W-what?” he said, once it had fully worked its way into his head. “You want me to, um...?” Anar looked down, staring at those huge black titties. He couldn’t help licking his lips a little bit.

“Only with our essences combined can you hope to complete the ceremony – it must be done!”

“Well, um...” He glanced at her breasts again. Damn. Natural breasts that big had no business being so perky and round. They were just so heart-breakingly perfect! “Okay.”

Hesitant and very unsure of himself, he took a step closer to her. The others treated her with such reverence. Was it really okay for him to do this? Slowly, he bent over. She was quite a bit taller than him, so he didn’t have to bend down too far ... but in the end, it was still a pretty awkward angle. He kissed against one perfect, dark-skinned nipple before giving up on remaining standing. Dropping down to one knee put him at a much more conducive height. Once there, he kissed against the other nipple, actually taking it between his lips a little bit.

“You must drink, Anar.” The Priestess ran her fingers over the braids in his mane, pulling him closer against his breast. “You must not be reticent. Take all that I have to give!”

Well, okay. If she said so... He reached up with both hands, holding her glorious tits. They dwarfed his hands, their softness yielding around his fingers in such an alluring way. And he sucked that nipple in his mouth.

To his surprise, milk squirted out into his mouth warm, almost hot against his tongue. Without thinking, he swallowed the first small mouthful. He could feel its heat all the way down his throat.

A feeling rushed through him – a sudden, invigorating energy, like a caffeine rush but somehow warmer and more tingling. Still holding her breasts in his hands, he looked sharply up at the Priestess's face. “It's...”

“Yes,” she said, “you feel it, do you not? By this, you know we are meant for each other. The eternal pairing. The Morning and the Evening Star. Drink deeply, Anar. Drink and fulfill our destiny!”

Okay, this was just too weird. Was this all actually legit? He couldn't think of any rational reason her breast milk should be making him feel like this. She couldn't have drugged it somehow, could she? He was drinking it straight from the source!

But there was no way he was going to stop, not now. He went back to her other breast, beginning to suckle earnestly on that nipple. And he was again rewarded with little spurts of her milk. More and more this time.

The Priestess breathed deeply, letting out satisfied little moans barely audible over the way the other girls were carrying on with that blue stuff.

And Anar ... he just lost himself in those incredible jet-black tits. His eyes drifted closed as he squeezed and rubbed them, held them in his hands, felt that incredible springy softness only a really nice pair of tits ever had. And that milk! He'd never been one to drink warm milk before, but this? He just couldn't get enough of it. Every time he got a mouthful, he couldn't wait to swallow it down and feel it heating his whole body from the inside. Every time he swallowed it down, he couldn't wait to fill his achingly empty mouth.

It seemed to be having other effects as well. At first, he thought his cock stiffening again was just an effect of having free rein to play with and suck on the most amazing pair of tits he'd ever seen. But as he switched from one breast to another, he happened to glance down and woah! His cock was bigger! Way bigger! As his mouth dropped open, a little bit of the Priestess's milk dribbled off of his lower lip. His balls had grown, too, now hanging ponderously down between his legs. How had he not noticed the weight of them down there before?

The Priestess cupped one hand under his chin, lifting his face back up and pressing him back against her breast. “Yes, Anar. My essence shall bring you to your full potential. You will need all that you can get for the ceremony to be a success.”

Well, if he was going to do this, he might as well do it. Throwing all caution aside, he began working at her tits as well as he could, suckling deeply, greedily gulping down every bit of milk he could get. Surreptitiously at first, he began moving one hand away from just her breasts, touching the side of her body as well. When she didn’t react to that, he slid his hand down a little, still suckling as best as he could. He was able to trace his hand all the way down the side of her body, all the way to her incredible hips, and he was even able to reach around to touch her ass. So huge and springy-firm. Simply unbelievable!

When he slid his hand around her thigh and slipped his fingers in between her legs, he immediately felt the shocking warmth of her slick wetness there – she was practically dripping! But she did react to that, reaching down to hold his arm and pull his hand away. “Not yet, beloved. My first orgasm must be during the Conjunction of the Stars, or all will be lost. I dare not risk it coming too early.”

Beloved? What was that supposed to mean? Not to mention, what was the Conjunction of the Stars? But she was obviously the boss around here, and if she didn't want that, he wasn't going to be pushy about things. Instead, he enjoyed touching the rest of her incredibly curvacious body as he kept on suckling her, kept on drinking. Damn this milk was so yiffing good!

It was so good that he hardly noticed the girls' moaning and slurping dying down as they ran out of the glowing blue stuff. He didn't even notice as they gathered around him from behind. His eyes had closed at some point as he enjoyed the Priestess's tits.

Only when the Priestess spoke did he finally notice the change, suddenly darting back from her breasts and looking around at the girls surrounding him. “Come, Sisters,” the Priestess said. “Come and reap the harvest of the Morning Star!” She stepped back away from him, returning to her throne ... but without closing her robe, her sumptuous black body still on display for everyone to see.

Moving in unison, all six girls lifted their robes over their heads and tossed them to the floor. Valerie and Daphne's naked bodies he'd seen before, though his eyes still bulged out achingly at the reminder of how cute the two of them were. But then, of course, there was the knee-weakeningly taboo sight of the three young bunnies, all three of them completely flat-chested and showing only little pink dots for their nipples ... above perfectly curved bellies that led smoothly down to three sets of perfect little pussy lips. And then there was Kerri. She was the most voluptuous of the bunch, though still no match for the Priestess herself. Still, though, Kerri's tits hung full and juicy in front of her with big dark nipples, and in contrast with the somewhat harsh reception she'd given him, her body actually looked plush and welcoming. Her stripes ran along her curves, only serving to highlight how generously full-bodied she was.

And the way all of them looked at him! He didn't know which one of them to stumble toward first.

None of them, it turned out. At least not yet. Instead of coming toward him, the six girls filed away from him. Soon, though, he saw what they were up to. All six of them lined up in front of the freestanding tub next to the Priestess's throne, bracing their hands on the rim of it and bending over, lifting their tails behind them.

Anar walked over to them, half in a daze. Six cute little asses, six upraised tails, six wonderful pussies ... all of them waiting just for him. His cock wagged in the air with every step, distracting him with the feeling of unaccustomed mass down there. Moving half in a daze, he slowly walked down the line, his hand tracing over one amazing little backside after another.

The three bunnies were closest, all of them barely distinguishable from each other. Even though he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help looking at them, so small and so perfect. Were they really virgins? There was no way his enlarged cock was going to fit in any of them, but their tight round cheeks and soft little pussy lips were still so nice to touch.

After them in the lineup were Valerie and Daphne. Both of them had delicious-looking little pussy bulges framed by their pale belly fur. Valerie's white fur ended right at her pussy, making it stand out brightly against the grey fur of her nice round ass. But Daphne... Her little ass was just to die for. The white streak of her belly fur continued a little way down her inner thighs, highlighting the wide, inviting gap between her legs. And it went all the way up to her fluffy white tail, curving up along those small but heartbreakingly round ass cheeks. Still, though ... he glanced down at his cock. Damn it looked so huge next to Daphne's ass, even next to Valerie's.

Kerri, though... As he came to her at the end of the line, he turned toward her, laying his cock up between her ass cheeks as if it was the most natural thing to do in the world.

She just tilted her hips up, pressing the wet heat of her pussy lips against the front of his shaft. Her tail rose even higher, flipping over her back.

With the thickly well-endowed zebra mare, he might just have a chance... He looked down at his own cock, almost not recognizing it as his. It was still dark grey at the base and mottled pink toward the tip, but it was just so thick, and with it resting against Kerri's backside, he could just imagine how deep it might go inside her. Would that be possible, even for her?

The Priestess caught his eye for a moment. She was watching intently, her robe still hanging open and letting her huge, incredible tits jut out from the opening. And the look in her eye began to hold the slightest hint of impatience. Yes, it was time to go for it.

He pulled back, sliding his cock down over Kerri's ass ... only to find that he hadn't pulled back far enough – his tip was still up against the base of her tail. Damn, this bigger cock would take some getting used to. Was it going to be like this permanently? Well, he'd find out, wouldn't he? In the meantime, this wasn't the time for worrying about that kind of stuff. Instead, he pulled back a little farther, to the point where he had to really stretch his arms out in order to reach Kerri's hips. And then, his tip was finally able to drop down between her plush, jiggly cheeks and touch her pussy.

Kerri gasped the moment it touched her. “Yes! Yes!” She pushed back against him a little, her pussy lips already squeezing around his huge tip. “Your choice honors me, Morning Star!”

Wow ... now that sure was an attitude change for her. Was it that blue stuff that had changed her mind, or was it knowing that he was this 'Morning Star'? Either way, why not enjoy it a little? He began to push into her as well, his hands digging into her soft hips.

The sensation of slick heat sliding down over his enlarged cock stunned him, literally stopping him in mid-push. A jolt ran through his whole body. Holy shit – he was no virgin, but he'd never felt like that before! Even that little bit of motion made everything he'd ever experienced before seem like nothing, like a faint imitation of the real thing: what he was finally getting now. He had to take a few deep breaths before he could move at all, and as he finally dared to push in a little deeper, he looked up at the Priestess.

She must have guessed his question just from the look on his face. “Yes, the essence of the Evening Star has awoken your true self, your true passion, Anar. Rejoice in it, for you are finally awakened!”

Anar gasped for breath as he finally bottomed out inside Kerri, somehow able to get his entire length inside her, all the way until his hips bumped up against her plush round cheeks. Kerri herself was moaning uncontrollably, her body convulsing around him on the inside as if... Wait, was she already orgasming? He stared down at where his body met hers, at the way her asshole was puckering in and out, at the juices squirting out around the base of his shaft. She was! Kerri was already getting off, just from him pushing in for the first time! What a hair trigger!

Then again, as he felt her slick inner walls pulsing around him, he was already starting to feel a tell-tale tingling himself. As he felt his flare begin to grow massively inside her, making her feel so tight deep inside, he knew it was true. Well, he supposed that was to be expected. He'd never felt this good during sex before – it was crazy! His breath coming out in desperate, grunting moans, he gave a couple small thrusts before hilting himself inside of her, ready to find out what these newly-expanded balls could do.

It turned out, though, that this wasn't the plan. While he'd been understandably distracted, the other girls had gathered around him, and now they all grabbed him. The three little bunny girls held Kerri firmly in place, while Valerie and Daphne grabbed his hips from either side, hauling him back away from her.

In his trembling, almost-orgasmic state, he couldn't fight it. His cock slid out of Kerri with tantalizing slowness ... so tantalizing, in fact, that he came before they got him all the way out, shooting one preposterously thick and heavy rope of cum straight back down into Kerri's pussy.

That was all Kerri would get, though. His tip popped free and one of the bunny girls grabbed it, shoving it down and between Kerri's thighs. And surrounded by the thick softness of Kerri's thighs on either side, he emptied himself down into the tub.

He couldn't see – Kerri's body was in the way – but he could hear it. Each time his cock throbbed, cum splashed and rang against the surface of the tub ... at least at first. His last few spurts – which felt just as big as the first as they jetted down through his cock – splashed as if spraying into an already-deepening puddle.

When he took a couple staggering steps backward, the first thing he noticed was the cum copiously leaking from Kerri's pussy. It looked like she'd just been creampied by fifty stallions, not like she'd just gotten one little spurt. Of course, it hadn't been that little, had it? Then he saw the tub. What the yiff? The entire bottom of it was filled with rippling white, to the point where he couldn't see the drain plug anymore. If he stuck his hand in there – not that he would – he could probably submerge his fingers completely in it. And then there was his own cock – the flare had subsided, but the rest of it had not. It was still as hard – and as big – as ever, jutting out in front of his legs and ready to go again.

Kerri, however, was definitely not ready to go again. She slumped against the edge of the tub, doubled over it. A bit of her striped mane hung down into the pool of cum. At least she was still breathing.

“Excellent,” the Priestess said, drawing out the word. “Continue.”

This time, Anar wasn't left to choose which girl he wanted. One of the bunnies leaned over the edge of the tub, while Daphne and Valerie pushed him toward her.

“It won't—” He gasped as he was pressed up against her tiny body “There's no way it's going to fit!”

The Priestess actually laughed at that. “Trust to the power of the maiden's milk, Anar. As my essence has given you strength, so too have my Sisters been strengthened. You need not fear for them. In this moment, they are one with me – anything I could enjoy, so too can they.”

The little bunny leaned forward, and her twins grabbed his cock, lining it up with her perfect little pussy lips. He could feel her wet warmth kissing against the blunt face of his tip ... but for yiff's sake, his cock was nearly as thick around as her leg! He hesitated there, no matter what the Priestess had said. This bunny was just a little girl. What the yiff was he doing?

“Take her, Anar! Claim her virginity for the glory of the stars! You must complete the ceremony – it is our destiny!”

Still, he wasn't quite sure. He stayed there, poised with his cock against this tiny girl's pussy. But then the other two bunny girls took matters into their own hands. Each of them kept a hand on his cock, gripping him tightly even though their fingers could barely stretch halfway around. That kept his tip solidly planted against their twin's pussy. With their other hands, though, they reached around behind his ass, pulling him in.

He could have resisted their pull if he really wanted to. He was bigger than these little bunnies, stronger than both of them combined. The reason he gave in, the reason he let them push him forward was because deep down, he knew he wanted it. These little bunny girls were so adorably sexy – so innocent-looking and yet so intensely sexual. And he'd never taken a girl's virginity before...

So ... he gave in, letting the two girls push him into their twin. At first, the broad face of his tip simply mashed up between her little ass cheeks, pushing her whole body forward. But slowly, impossibly, he felt the wet warmth of her pussy spreading over his tip, gradually stretching until her strained pussy lips finally popped completely open.

Oh yiff – there was no way that should have been possible, but there it was happening, right in front of him. He could see his shaft beginning to sink down between her slender legs, he could hear her moaning her little heart out, and he could feel her tight warmth spreading down along his oversized cock. Damn she was tight! It was like someone was down there gripping their hands around his cock as firmly as they possibly could, except that at the same time it was the slick, warm softness and wetness like only a girl's pussy could be.

Unable to restrain himself now, he pushed, slamming his cock all the way into her. The bunny girl cried out ... but it didn't sound like a cry of pain. The way she drew it out to a throaty little moan in the end made it sound like she was enjoying this!

Anar sure was. Nothing he'd felt before had been anything like this, not even when he was with Kerri. A shiver ran through his whole body, and his flare swelled deep inside the little bunny before he'd even begun to move.

“Look, look!” one of the other two bunnies shouted excitedly. “Sister Mia's belly – it's growing!”

Overcome with the tight, pulsing heat he felt around his cock, Anar doubled over forward, barely able to hold himself up. His hands gripped around the little bunny's body for support. His hands could almost encircle her whole body! And when his fingertips felt the bulge he was making in her, he knew that calling it her 'belly' wasn't even necessarily accurate. The bulk of his flare was stretching her out almost at her chest, just below her ribs.

This time, the other girls managed to pull him out before he came. When his flare squeezed out through Mia's pussy lips and popped out, it seemed almost as wide as her whole body. Mia simply dropped right then and there, seemingly unconscious, though her body convulsed as she fell to the floor between him and the tub.

The other two bunnies were there, though, to aim his swollen tip down into the tub. This time, he could see it as his 'essence' spewed out. Even as his vision went a little fuzzy, he stared at it, at the stream – as thick as his thumb – that coursed out from the end of his cock. It came in one long, continuous pump that sloshed and flowed in the tub by the time it finally ended, only to be replaced a moment later by another one just as long. From behind him someone cradled and began to lick his balls. He didn't even know who. All he knew was that it somehow teased even more out of him. It shouldn't have been possible to cum this much, much less twice in a row. Already, he'd filled up a sizable portion of the tub.

And, as the last long stream of cum poured out from that orgasm and his flare began to subside, he saw that two times in a row was apparently not going to be his limit, not anymore. His cock sprang up as hard and ready as ever.

Now that the orgasm was over, he finally had the mental clarity to turn his head around and see who was behind him. Daphne peeked up shyly from underneath his tail. She was actually blushing a little bit ... but she still held his overgrown balls in her hands.

When he looked up, there was Valerie, in all her foxy glory. She sidled up next to him, one hand casually sliding down the slick length of his cock. “You ready for me?” she asked, even though both of them already knew the answer.

She didn’t bend over the edge of the tub, though. Instead, she sat down on the edge of it, carefully tucking her tail around the outside so it wouldn't dip into the shallow pool of cum behind her. When she spread her legs apart and looked up at him with half-lidded eyes and a sly smile, he knew exactly how she wanted him.

He was happy to oblige. Stepping closer, he slid up between her legs, his eyes tracing up and down her white belly fur, all the way from her chin, past her perfect little tits – little, at least, compared to the Priestess's – and all the way down to her white pussy lips. There was a little sliver of pink there, her inner lips showing through. And that sliver of pink widened when she reached down and spread herself with two fingers.

That was all the teasing he could take. Was the Priestess's milk messing with his head, or was he being driven to be that horny by all these lovely girls? Either way, he was about to have her, to finally get what Valerie had more-or-less offered him way back then by the vending machines. It seemed so long ago, even though it was only yesterday morning.

He slid his hands up her thighs, savoring the toned curves he felt through her silky gray fur. She cupped the tip of his cock in her hand, guiding it up against her pussy just as his hands reached all the way up to her hips.

Oh, that look in her eyes! It was just like when she'd looked up at him before sucking his cock.

With a nudge of his hips, he entered her. It was surprisingly easy – his tip just popped right into her, flowing slickly deeper. Valerie gave a deeply satisfied moan as he pushed deeper and deeper still. She leaned forward a little, wrapping her hands around his back and pulling him closer, all the way until her pussy lips met the rim of his sheath, and she held him tightly there, barely letting him move at all.

Anar still did begin to thrust inside her, though. Just little jerking motions forward and back, as much as he could. He slid his hands up Valerie's body, savoring her svelte curves. One hand ended up behind her neck, helping to hold her close while feeling the velvety-soft fuzz there. The other found its way up to her breasts, finally giving him a chance to touch those nice tits of hers directly. And anything she might lack in size, she made up for in quality. Her round titties were so perfect to jiggle and squeeze, her hardened nipples had this addicting way of folding down into her soft breast whenever he brushed over one with his thumb, and they were just the perfect size for him to feel their wonderful roundness with just one hand.

Of course, all those wonderful feelings combined with the hypersensitivity of his enlarged cock meant that he wasn't going to last much longer with Valerie than with any of the other girls, even though he wanted to take his time with her and really enjoy it. Not to mention Daphne still fondling his balls from behind. He could feel his flare growing inside Valerie, and from the way she clutched tightly against him, it seemed like she could feel it, too. She cried out – a little foxy yipping sound right next to his ear – as her body responded, orgasming around the massive cock inside her.

Impressively, even though she was in the midst of her own leg-trembling orgasm, Valerie was the one who pulled him out just before he came. She pushed against his body with both hands, forcing him back ... but the moment his flare came free from her pussy, she pulled him back close to her instead, wedging his cock into the slight crease between her hip and thigh just as he began to cum.

She held him snugly against herself as his cock throbbed against her fur. Cum fountained up into the air ... and most of it ended up splattering back down into the tub. A few fat globs of it ended up stuck to Valerie's fur, and some probably overshot and landed on the floor next to the tub, but she was actually surprisingly good at aiming it where she wanted it to go.

And even as his cum kept on geysering up between them, even as her legs shook and her belly convulsed from her own orgasm, she slowly drew her face closer, up until their lips met.

The surprisingly tender kiss lasted as long as his own orgasm did ... which was exceptionally long, even by the standards of what he'd been doing so far today. Between the tenderness from Valerie and the way Daphne massaged his balls from below, he never wanted this to end.

Of course it did, eventually. When the two of them pulled apart, both of them panting for breath, the Priestess's stern voice came from her throne. “Do not think to develop feelings for this one just because you discovered him, Sister Valerie. He is the Morning Star, destined to be mine and mine alone.”

“Yes, Your Holiness,” Valerie said instantly. “Of course. I am grateful that you would deem to share him with your humble servant.” The look in Valerie's eyes as she stared into his told a different story, though. That look said, 'We'll just see about that...'

Before Anar could decide which side of that little conflict he wanted to be on, another of the bunny girls squeezed up between him and Valerie, bending over Valerie's thigh.

Well, alright. Why not?

This time, he didn't hesitate. He held his own cock – which wasn't easy, given its girth and how slick it was with these girls' juices – and lined it up with the bunny's pussy. No going slow now. This time, he simply pushed into her. Despite how impossible it might look, he knew she'd be able to take it somehow; he knew it would fit.

And it did. His cock actually seemed to be squeezed down smaller as it slid into her, but it did go into her, inevitably, unstoppably, despite the way she squealed.

After the sound of that little squeal, though, there was another sound – a muffled moan – that came from behind him ... and not from Daphne. Daphne was already getting up, coming around to the side of the tub and bending over, ready for her upcoming turn. No, that little moan had come from way behind him, all the way back in...

The entryway! Turning his head around halfway, he could look back through the curtain he'd come in through. And there was the boy bunny, still chained to the wall ... and looking straight at what was going on. He couldn't have been any older than any of the girls, possibly their twin as well. And his little bunny cock was tremblingly hard in front of him. When he saw Anar looking, he moaned again through the crystal gagging his mouth.

Anar looked back up at the Priestess. Just what the heck was going on here? What did she think she was doing with these ... these kids? Well, not that he had much room to say anything. Despite all of it, he couldn't help but thrust the rest of the way into the tight, underage bunny pussy stretched around his cock.

The Priestess smiled down at him smugly. “Do not concern yourself with Brother Milo. It will aid in his development as our servant to watch all three of his sisters deflowered by such an enormous stallion.” She slowly licked her own finger, for no apparent reason. “He lusts for them, you know. His own sisters. So young and tender. Soon, though, he will be ready for his true purpose.”

Anar didn't ask what that purpose would be. He was becoming far too distracted with the boy's sister. Damn these little bunnies felt so good stretched around his cock! It was almost like fucking a little doll or something ... if a little doll could orgasm and pulse around him as she cried out incoherently down into the tub.

At this point, he'd gotten so into the routine that he actually pulled himself out ... and just in time, too. He stepped to the side slightly and then blew his colossal load once again into the tub.

The little bunny, meanwhile, dropped down to the floor at his feet. This one, at least, still seemed conscious – she even smiled up at him as he pumped into the tub. But even with that blue stuff they'd been drinking, taking a cock as big as his really seemed to take a lot out of them.

Not that they seemed to mind, though. As his orgasm subsided and his flare shrank down again, leaving his cock still hard, he was about to move over to where Daphne bent over the edge of the tub ... but he didn't get a chance for that. Instead, the last remaining bunny jumped right up at him, latching her arms around the back of his neck and her legs around his torso. He stared down at her – at the lewd look on her otherwise innocent and child-like face, at her tiny pink nipples barely showing through the fur on her chest, at her perfect little innie pussy spreading over the tip of his cock – as she began to force herself down against him.

Down and down she slid, making him stagger a little as he struggled just to stay standing. Luckily, Kerri had already recovered enough to come up behind him and help support him, helping him keep his balance despite the intense, overwhelming pleasure of yet another impossibly tight bunny sliding her inner walls over his shaft.

Though the bunny had started with her chest about level with his eyes, by the time she finally got all the way down on him, the roles were reversed. If he looked straight ahead, he'd only be seeing the tips of her long ears. Not that he did look straight, ahead, of course. There was just far too much to see. Daphne next to him, with her fantastic little ass raised up and waiting for him. Valerie slowly recovering from her time with him and surreptitiously swallowing down a bit of the cum she wiped from her fur. The Priestess, looking down at him lustfully with her robe open and her unbelievable tits jutting out of it, teasing one of her own nipples. And above all, the incredibly young bunny riding his gigantic cock, bouncing and jittering against his lap as she experienced what might very well have been her first orgasm ever. And this time, when his flare began to grow high up in her belly, he could see it.

It was too much. He couldn't pull out in time. That first obscenely huge gush of cum shot out of him deep inside the little bunny, making her swell even more. Kerri moved quickly, reaching around him to lift the helpless bunny up, but even so, his second pump streamed into the little girl's pussy as well, even as he slid off of her.

Because of that little accident, this time he had a partner emptying out cum into the tub with him. Kerri sat the bunny down on the edge of the tub, and as the little girl continued to shake and throb with her powerful orgasm, a thick and slow waterfall of cum seeped out of her, drizzling down into the tub below even as he poured gush after gush into the same tub.

Then it was finally Daphne's turn. Despite the extra energy he'd gotten from suckling the Priestess's tits, his legs felt a little weak as he staggered to the side a bit. He plopped his wet, still dribbling cock down over Daphne's back, which made her moan in anticipation. Damn she looked small with that huge cock on top of her. Even as the flare subsided again, his shaft looked massive compared to her slender cervine body. She was taller than the bunny girls, sure, and the heart-shaped gap between her legs made it obvious that her hips were wider. But she still seemed so small.

When she looked over her shoulder and up at him, though, the look in her doe eyes drove him almost as mad with same need she seemed to feel. He pulled back, sliding his shaft past her short white tail, all the way back until he could plant his thick tip right up between her deliciously round ass cheeks.

He paused there for a moment, wondering if he should say something. But when Daphne straightened her hind legs, lifting her rump even higher, he knew there was no way he could resist the way those perfect little cheeks of hers defied gravity. He pushed.

If anything, she actually felt tighter than the little bunny girls. It took intense effort to squeeze his cock into her. But that effort was well rewarded. Daphne didn't exactly moan ... she just kind of breathed heavily. Each desperate little breath came in time as he pushed a little more into her, forcing it in despite how fervently her little pussy clenched down around him. By the time he'd even gotten his medial ring inside her, she was already cumming. Her juices spurted out between her pussy lips and his cock, making his shaft even slipperier, helping him go deeper even as her whole body squeezed down around him.

Could anyone blame him for already getting close by the time he even got fully inside her? He gripped her firm little ass cheeks with both hands, squeezing his thumbs a little way into her perfect curves.

With a little cry that surprised him as it slipped from his lips, he came. Once again, the first spurt ended up inside, completely filling the space inside Daphne and replacing the bulk of his cock inside her as he pulled out, but he managed to aim the second long stream down into the tub. Daphne, still bent over the edge of the tub, watched enviously as the thick white streams jetted down, splashing into the opaque white surface. Each pump from his cock was enough to send the entire contents of the tub sloshing back and forth. And wow, was it getting deep in there or what?

That wasn't the end of it, though. Even though the Priestess looked down at the contents of the tub appreciatively, she gave the lot of them an imperious wave. “Again! It must be filled to the brim before midnight for the ceremony to succeed.”

By that time, two of the bunnies had recovered enough to go for him again. From the way they moved their legs, they must have been feeling pretty sore, so Anar didn't blame them for licking his shaft instead of taking it inside again.

And it just kept going, and going, and going... One after another. His cock was always ready for the next one, and between the six different girls using their pussies, their mouths, and on one memorable occasion Valerie's ass, they were able to keep up with him. Orgasm after orgasm flooded into the tub, filling it halfway, three quarters, almost there...

Anar was strained for breath as he came one more time with his cock sandwiched between Valerie and Daphne's mouths. All three of the bunnies were crowded around his legs, licking and fondling his balls. With how big the things had gotten, all three little girls had plenty of room for their mouths and both hands each, still without being able to touch every part of his huge, hanging sack at once.

This time when he emptied himself into the tub, it came all the way up to the edge, almost overflowing a little bit. He wheezed and huffed, feeling overworked and used. It felt for all the world like his cock should have been a limp, dangling mess ... but it stayed as hard and ready as ever.

Thankfully, though, it seemed he wouldn't be asked to use it again just yet.

“Enough!” the Priestess called out, standing up dramatically. “It is time!”





Chapter 4

Culmination


As the Priestess stepped down off her dais, all six girls took up a low, quiet chant. They way they said the words was to soft and breathy for him to really make out, but he caught little snippets. Something about the joining of the Morning Star and the Evening Star. Something about the Child of Ages. Something about the end of the world. Wait, what? The end of the world?

But his attention was soon torn away from the other girls and focused on the Priestess instead. As she slowly strode from her throne toward the tub, she shrugged the robe off of her shoulders, completely revealing her body. And damn, he'd almost forgotten what a body she had. If he'd seen a drawing of her, he'd probably have dismissed it as an unrealistic, perverted fantasy. How could she be real? Her mane and tail flowed with luscious curls and yet still trailed down to her lower back and trailed along the floor behind. Her huge black tits jiggled a little with every step, just enough to prove that they weren't fake, which he absolutely would have assumed just from looking. Her wide, welcoming hips flared out impossibly from below a waist that couldn't have been any thicker than Valerie's.

Finally, she stood right at the foot of the tub. “Come, Sisters,” she said in her clear, almost ethereal voice. “Come and drink. Enjoy the reward which you have so richly earned.”

Anar had no idea what she meant by that, but the six girls apparently did. They all scrambled around, taking their places kneeling right next to the tub on either side. And since he had no idea what he was supposed to be doing right now – if anything – Anar just stared at the Priestess's incredibly bodacious body, the exaggerated shape of her burning itself into his memory forever. After seeing her, no other woman would be able to compare, not really.

Slowly, gracefully, and obviously in control of every last little facet of her movement, the Priestess lifted one foot and placed it into the tub. By the time she stepped her other hoof in, the level of the cum inside had risen to the very top and now began to leak a little bit over the sides.

Oh, well that kind of explained why the girls had lined up there. Already, they were vying with each other for the little trickles coming out. But if the Priestess was going to lie down and dunk her whole body in...

Wait. Was she really about to bathe in his cum? Anar's jaw dropped as the Priestess began to lower herself. Yes. Yes, she was.

And as she slowly lowered herself down into the sticky cream, it really began to overflow the edges of the tub. Now there was no more reason for the girls to struggle with each other trying to catch little drizzles of it. It gushed over the edge, coating all six of them, pouring into their open mouths and then right out again as it overflowed over their chests, their shoulders, dripping down their whole bodies.

Still, the Priestess smoothly lowered herself into it. Her hips submerged, and then her long, lean belly. As her chest began to go under, her huge breasts became two black islands in the sea of white, slowly sinking down. When she was up to her neck, Anar was sure she would stop, but apparently that wasn't the plan. She kept going deeper and deeper, the cum flowing up over her cheeks, over her still-open eyes. Finally, only her muzzle poked up above the surface. She took a deep breath and then pulled that down below as well, completely hiding herself underneath the opaque surface of his pool of cum.

Anar stared at the cum as it slowly stilled, the ripples evening out until it became one solid, perfectly flat surface again. The thought of that untouchable and incredibly beautiful High Priestess completely surrounded by his cum was at once confusing and undeniably arousing. Even as his mind raced to think of why she'd do such an insane thing, his cock twitched ... it would probably be getting hard again if it had ever softened in the first place.

And still she stayed under. What was going on? He probably couldn't have held his breath for this long. Weren't any of these girls worried about their High Priestess? Should he do something? Should he reach in there and pull her out? What if that was what they were waiting for him to do?

Just as he was about to jump into action, the surface of the cum broke. The Priestess's face emerged, completely coated with white.

Anar breathed easier then. This night was already crazy enough without someone literally drowning in his cum!

But it turned out that the night was about to get quite a bit crazier. As the Priestess rose from his cum, it began to drip away from her fur, coming off effortlessly ... like magic. And that fur was no longer black. The Priestess lifted herself up out of the tub no longer a striking black mare, but now completely white. Her muzzle was a light pink now, and so were her nipples, once the cum dripped from her breasts. Even her eyes had changed, now a brilliant blue instead of the rich brown they'd been before. She stood inside the tub, everything above the surface of the cum perfectly clean, and spread her arms. “It is done! The evening star has dawned!”

All six girls around the tub stared up at her, their mouths open even as they dripped with his cum – it didn't flow so easily off of them. They sighed in collective amazement.

For that matter, Anar's own response wasn't much different. He stared, his mouth gaping, as the now-white Priestess carefully stepped out of the tub. Her mane and tail were still just as long and curly, but were now as white as her fur ... and the cum slipped off of them as easily as it had from the rest of her.

She came up to him and took his hands in hers, stroking his fingers lightly as she held them. “Come, Anar. The time has come to enthrone the Morning Star.”

Still a little bit dazed from everything he'd seen, Anar let the Priestess guide him, pulling him along by his hands. She took him straight up the steps of her dais. Once there – to his great surprise – she turned him around and gently pushed him back toward the throne until he sat down on it.

For a high, ornate and armless chair, it was actually pretty comfortable. It seemed like someone had gotten it custom-made, and it just supported him perfectly. But why was she sitting him down on her throne? He was finally beginning to grow bold enough to actually ask: “What's going to happen now?” He asked it quietly, though, barely above a whisper.

“The great event,” she answered, “the joining of the earthly and the heavenly. The Conjunction of the Stars!”

He still wasn't at all sure what she meant by that ... but he started to have a much clearer idea as she turned around and raised her tail, beginning to lower herself over his cock.

That ass of hers! Bigger than Kerri's, tighter and shapelier than Daphne's. He'd never seen anything like it before. Nothing could compare, except perhaps the Priestess's tits. And her pussy, nestled so nicely between those impossibly perfect cheeks, was now a pale pink, looking so soft ... but also with a hotter, redder pink showing between her slightly spread lips.

Anar shuddered and clenched his hands around the edge of the throne as she lowered herself onto his cock. There was no struggle, not for her. Her pussy and his oversized cock seemed as if they were made for each other, fitting together perfectly. And the heat of her! It was just on the pleasurable side of scalding inside her, so hot, so wet, so slick and ready.

He didn't even have to do anything. She started rolling her wide hips in slow, hypnotic circles over his lap, stirring her hot inner walls with his shaft. She even reached one hand down, caressing his balls with her fingertips as she moved.

The sight of their High Priestess getting fucked seemed to drive the other girls crazy. They moaned, touching themselves, touching each other, smearing his excess cum over each other. And as the Priestess picked up her pace, actually beginning to moan a little bit herself, the girls only went more insane. Two of the bunnies licked the third's pussy while Kerri fingered them both from behind. Daphne and Valerie struggled to rub their pussies together on the edge of the tub ... and they didn't stop for even a moment after falling inside the tub, splashing another wave of cum over themselves and the bunnies. And even though Kerri hadn't been hit by much of that wave, she wasn't left out. As Daphne and Valerie finally found their groove and started moving together, they both lifted cum-covered fingers out of the goo and held them up for Kerri to lick clean.

Anar was torn between looking at the insane lewdness of the other girls or staring at the insane sensuousness of the Priestess's body. His eyes darted back and forth from one to the other. The lithe curve of the Priestess's back and the way the groove of her spine danced side to side. Daphne and Valerie feeding each other his cum, then kissing messily. The round white bulges of the Priestess's tits visible jutting out past either side of her body as she raised her arms in a luxuriant stretch. Kerri taking a bunny girl's entire little fist inside her pussy while reaching around behind the other two and digging two fingers deeply between their no-longer-virgin pussy lips. His own cock disappearing in the deep gap between the Priestess's pure-white ass cheeks, with her tail flicking high and to the side as she breathed in increasingly desperate little gasps.

Between all that and the oversensitive nature of his magically enhanced cock, he was done for. He began to flare deep inside the Priestess's pussy ... but instead of becoming overwhelmingly tight like his flare had felt inside the other girls, in the Priestess it just seemed to fit. His flare nestled perfectly up against her, planting his broad tip right against the entrance of her womb and stretching her just enough to make sure she was nice and open for him.

Even if he didn't quite understand what was going on, his body seemed to know what to do. This time when he came, it was as much above the orgasms he'd been pouring into the tub as those orgasms had been above the regular ones before he'd drank the Priestess's milk. His cum no longer spurted and pumped now – it flowed in a single enormous rush, jetting straight up into the Priestess's womb as his whole body went stiff.

The Priestess finally found her limit as well, falling back against him as her back involuntarily arched, her legs shaking and her toned belly pulsing with a powerful orgasm he could feel through his cock – her inner walls rippled over his shaft as if trying to milk even more out of him, even above the ludicrous flow he was already producing.

And as she leaned helplessly against his shoulder, he could see over her, between the twin mounds of her breasts. Her belly was growing. Even as he stared down at it, he could see it slowly swelling, ballooning outward. His cum already spewed out from between his cock and her pussy lips, but not enough of it could escape that way, not enough to make up for the vast amount he was constantly pouring into her. It actually hurt a little bit, how fast it was flowing through his cock!

It didn't stop until the Priestess's belly was huge and gravid, until she looked like she was pregnant and already well overdue. It looked absurd on her chiseled, muscular frame to have such a huge pregnant belly. Anar couldn't believe his own eyes. He had to reach around her body and actually touch it a little bit in order to really be sure it had actually happened.

Slowly, moving with an unaccustomed uncertainty and care, the Priestess lifted herself off of his still-hard cock. More cum gushed out of her once his flared tip popped free, but not enough – nowhere near enough – to make her belly go back down to normal size.

“Behold,” she said, standing tall and proud in front of him, holding her huge belly. “The Child of the Stars! The Child of Ages! The end of all days!”

All six girls immediately dropped everything they'd been so engrossed in and rushed up to her feet, staring at her, fawning over her, reverently tracing their fingertips over her swollen belly.

That went on for some time. It looked like they'd never get tired of it. Long enough, at least, for him to catch his breath and notice a certain predicament. “Um, Your Holiness,” he whispered, “when is this, um ... magic boner going to go away?”

The Priestess turned back toward him, coming around the side of the throne and bending over slightly to fondle the tip of his cock. She kissed him on the cheek, then heatedly on the lips. “You are Anar. The Morning Star Ascendant. Now that your powers have been awakened, they shall never cease!”

“Oh...”

She smiled down at him, half patronizingly, half comforting. “Divinity is an exquisite burden. This is one of the Ten Truths.”

A chorus of voices rose from the six girls. “Praise be to the holy stars! Praise be to the chosen one of Anar! All of us one – one of us all! We are the multitude, the daughters of the true Goddess Mother!”

“But fear not,” the Priestess continued. “For our devotees are always available to you. You need only ask, and they will see to your every desire. And now that the Child of the Stars is swelling inside of me...” She took a moment to lovingly rub her round belly. “Now, our numbers will only grow. You shall never lack for satisfaction.”

“Oh ... okay...” That was, well... It was a lot to take in all at once.

And there, right in front of him, were all six of these lovely girls, looking up at him expectantly.

Why not try it out right now? “So, um... Valerie?”

She prostrated herself. “Yes, Your Holiness?”

“Could I, um...” He gulped, not sure why he felt so nervous about it. “Could I have another blowjob?”

“Of course! It is my pleasure to serve!” Darting forward, she immediately planted her lips on his tip ... and to his great astonishment, actually took his enlarged cock inside her mouth, beginning to swallow it down her throat.

Holy shit... When had she learned how to do that? Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Already, even as Valerie sucked his cock, he began to wonder what new girls they might end up bringing in if the Priestess's prediction about growing their ranks was true. And at this point, why would he doubt? After everything he'd seen tonight, he was ready to believe just about anything she said. So who would end up joining these six girls? Hm... Maybe he should ask them to invite his girlfriend...


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