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Continuing Jackalanuary, Milo is selected to participate in the local Temple of Anubis' annual Flooding of the Dry Lands ritual, a fertility ritual tied to the flooding of the Nile involving three randomly selected Temple acolytes. While Milo doesn't actually believe in any of it, it's an important enough ritual that he can't find a way to weasel out of it, but once he meets the younger boy who is supposed to give the offering, he starts to think maybe the whole thing won't be so bad.", "writing": "[b][center]Flooding of the Dry Lands [/center][/b]\n\n©20xx PrematureYeenjaculatio\n\n\n\n“Are you nervous?” Sam asked in a low voice while he nervously polished the lenses on his thick, square glasses, almost whispering despite the fact that the two boys were alone in the rather cozy ritual chamber of the San Tejon Second Temple of the Sacred Mountain's small [i]kifili[/i] chamber.\n\n\n\nOne of Sam's tall, sandy furred ears was flipped backwards in uncertainty and his tail stuck between his thighs as he knelt in front of the low altar that held a nearly meter-tall, ebony idol of a long legged, lightly muscled male jackal standing rigidly erect with his arms held out in a beneficent gesture, nude but for a pharaoh’s [i]nemes[/i] headdress and with gold incised into the smooth, black wood to pick out specific details: the thin stripes of the [i]nemes[/i], the idol's pupils, the small piercings that studded its tall ears, a spiral torc around one bicep, and - the detail Sam’s dark brown eyes kept returning to – a ring that was pierced through the underside of the exposed, glossy black head of the idol’s overly detailed and oversized – in Sam’s opinion at least – flaccid penis. He hadn’t even [i]suspected[/i] that was something you could do to your privates, and he kept nervously wondering about the significance of the piercing. The much larger, life-sized idols of Anubis and the other gods in the public areas of the [i]Anubeion[/i] were always dressed in traditional clothing, but somehow Sam didn’t think they had huge, pierced wieners beneath their modest togas and khitons.\n\n\nBoth boys were shirtless and wearing the traditional short, white linen, kilt-like [i]shendyt[/i]. Milo had a thick blue ribbon with a large cloisonné pectoral with an onyx ankh hanging from it, flanked by two garnet Eyes of Anubis that lay on his breastbone, while Sam had a heavy gold torc wrapped around his thin left bicep in the shape of an asp that mirrored the one on the idol. Milo’s head was bare but Sam had a crown of purple and white desert flowers his parents had brought back from the Mojave specifically for [i]Ta’-ah-be’t[/i], The Ritual of Flooding of the Dry Earth.\n\nHigh-strung and prone to nervousness, Sam didn’t like having [i]anything[/i] in common with the scary looking idol, it wasn’t at all the big, friendly Anubis he had grown up with. He kept wanting to ask Milo more questions, mostly about that ring, and the ritual, and if they were going to do anything to him that hurt, but he [i]knew[/i] he would start babbling as soon as the first question was out of his mouth, instead he waited for the older teenager to respond.\n\nMilo put on what he hoped was a reassuring face for the smaller, lighter furred jackal boy. There was something slightly disorientating about talking to someone who was technically a different species but who nevertheless looked like he could be Milo’s slightly younger brother, even his shock of white-blonde hair was styled the same. They both had the same puberty ravaged voices, thick glasses, lanky builds, and miserable everyday fashion sense. \n\n“Nothing to be nervous about, really,” Milo shrugged, “It’s not like it’s a virgin sacrifice or anything.” \n\nAlthough Milo mostly went to the Temple of Anubis out of a sense of obligation to his grandparents - who hadn’t [i]quite[/i] given up on their only living kin becoming Hierophant - rather than any real personal belief, between their stories, a cubhood spent as a chanter, Temple classes after school, and going to the Weekly Libation, Milo thought he had a fairly solid grasp of most Anubian practices and beliefs. \n\nAt its most basic level, The Cult of Anubis was the most successful and widespread offshoot of Deshretism, the formal name for the original worship of all the gods of the desert. Anubism was largely taken up and spread by the ancient jackal tribes and their subject peoples, and primarily focused on sex, love, fertility, and social harmony with a special emphasis on control and regulation of the jackal races’ unique features. In its modern, Western form, it was largely practiced by canids of North and Central African descent, but with a decent sized minority of non-canid worshippers. Overwhelmingly sex positive and accepting of same-sex and inter-species couples, modern Anubism had a largely undeserved reputation for being an orgiastic sex cult, complete with rumors of virgin blood sacrifices and dark magic.\n \nIf there [i]had[/i] been any orgies – blood or otherwise - Milo hadn’t been invited. Even rituals like today's were usually more boring ceremony and rote ritual than divinely inspired eroticism, although for whatever reason today he hadn’t been briefed on what he was supposed to do, beyond making sure the youngest participant’s ‘seed’ ended up flooding the urn full of ‘sacred earth'.\n\nFor all of that, some of Sam’s uneasiness was rubbing off on him, it wasn’t like traditional jackal culture had been all free love, sunshine, and hugs and Anubism had the odd disturbing aspect that had carried over into the present.\n\n“But I [i]am[/i] the sacrifice, I’m the youngest,” Sam said plaintively, he looked at Milo with pleading eyes ready to brim over with tears.\n\n“You’re not a dang sacrifice, Samael” Milo said in exasperation, he reached his paw over and unthinkingly rubbed the back of Sam’s hand with a total lack of his usual self-consciousness, “You’re the youngest so you’re making an [i]offering[/i].” \n\n“You’ll be the one to uh, [i]give[/i] the offering, right?” Sam gripped Milo’s paw with panicky tightness, “Gnaeus’ is ok, but he… kind of scares me sometimes.” \n\n“Yep, it’ll be me,” Milo scooted next to the now almost hyperventilating side-striped jackal boy and wrapped an arm around his thin shoulders so they were kneeling side-by-side.\n\n“Gnaeus is fourteen, so he's technically in charge, but I’ll make sure nothing happens that you’re not ok with.”\n\n“Really? 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Something about Sam's naïve but not entirely innocent smile suddenly had Milo ready to skip this absolute waste of time and get Sam somewhere quiet and private.\n\n“I’ve got a boyfriend,” Milo smiled back, “I can jerk you off into a bucket full of sand with my eyes closed.” \n\nSam stared at him for a startled second and then broke up into shrill, yipping giggles, “I guess that [i]is[/i] pretty much all it is, isn’t it?” \n\nHis face went serious again, “I can’t believe I haven’t, y’know, touched myself in a whole month! It’s making me feel sort of like I’m going crazy,” Sam whispered the last part and looked at the idol suspiciously. He had been taught from puppyhood that masturbating was not only normal, but The Black Jackal of the Desert encouraged it to keep his howlers healthy and happy; but for whatever reason, yet to be revealed to him, this creepy statue meant he couldn’t.\n\nMilo raised his eyebrows and squeezed Sam in a one armed hug, “Aw, that’s probably why you’re so anxious. You know, you probably could have just skipped a couple days, no one would have known the difference.” \n\n“Oh, yeah,” Sam said bashfully and pressed his head against Milo’s chest, “[i]He[/i] might know though.” Sam very slightly inclined his head at the gleaming black idol.\n\n“I guess so, it [i]is[/i] a pretty intense idol, it must be one of the really old ones. I’ve never seen one so uh, tough looking,” Milo could understand being scared of such a stern versioan of their normally friendly patron god. Sam nodded and clung tighter to him.\n\nMilo stroked the other jackal’s headfur and made soothing noises. It was sometimes uncanny how quickly jackals could get comfortable with each other, physical affection had never been easy for him, and he hardly knew Sam as more than an acquaintance, yet here they were.\n\n“Your um, boyfriend is ok with you doing this?” Sam’s voice was muffled by Milo’s chest fur. Milo stroked gently down through the straw colored fur on Sam’s spine, then back up along the thin black stripe on his side. He was extremely aware of how little his traditional clothing was going to hide if he got a hard-on right now, which, when he thought about it, might have been the idea all along. Normally, if he was wearing his [i]shendyt[/i] for Temple, he made sure he had his most boner taming pair of briefs on, but of course today the curt instructions he’d received had been very explicit that this be the only garment he wore.\n\n“Yeah,” Milo lied, “at least he will be, once I tell him about how I jacked off my side-striped twin, he’ll be ok with it.” \n\n“You’re going to tell him about uh, me?” Sam sounded nervous again. \n\n“Not if you don’t want me to,” Milo soothed and stroked Sam’s short cropped, white headfur.\n\n“What’s his name?” Sam asked while nuzzling the wet pad of his nose against Milo’s belly, it was a delightful sensation and he had to remind himself he was here for a bullshit religious ceremony, propitiating a god he didn’t believe in, not to get horny with boys who weren’t his new boyfriend. \n\n“Wladysław, but everybody just calls him Vlad,” Milo scratched lightly at the base of Sam’s ear and was rewarded with a musical sigh. \n\n“Vlad’s lucky,” Sam’s muffled voice said wistfully, Milo jumped as he felt the tip of a hot jackal tongue give the short fur over his stomach a tentative lick, “You’re really nice.” \n\nSam shyly put a paw on the fawn fur of Milo’s upper thigh and petted gently just below the hem of the short garment.\n\n“Is Vlad a jackal too?” Sam sounded almost hypnotized as he lightly stroked at Milo’s leg fur and idly played with the [i]shendyt’s[/i] hem\n\n“Mm-mm,” Milo shook his head while he began stroking Sam’s oversized ears, “He’s a maned-wolf.”\n\n“Is that like a timber wolf?” Sam asked curiously, while also seeming to be working up the courage to move his hand further up Milo’s thigh.\n\n“They’re way different, he’s got red fur and a blonde mane,” Milo felt himself slowly getting hard at the tentative touches from the younger boy and tried to fight it, “and they’ve all got real long legs.”\n\n“What kind of y’know, [i]stuff[/i] have you and Vlad done together?” Sam had managed to get his paw several inches up the top of Milo’s right thigh while he continued letting the black-backed teen stroke his ears.\n\n“Oh, uh, kind of a lot, I guess, we haven’t been going out very long though,” Milo’s natural shyness tried to reassert itself, as though the horned up, not quite thirteen-year old Sam was going to doubt him. \n\nMore importantly, Gnaeus was supposed to show up with the ritual components and scrolls once Milo had helped the youngest jackal meditate and ritually purify himself. Milo could already hear the stuck up golden jackal, first complaining to the hierophant, then tattling to Milo’s grandparents that he’d spoiled the ritual for a bountiful year for the whole congregation by getting this year’s offering too horny too soon.\n\nThe younger jackal nodded against Milo’s belly, totally happy to believe anything that his new favorite person told him, “What was um, the last thing you and Vlad did when you hooked up?”\n\nMilo’s face went hot, the small, hard lump of Sam’s erection was definitely poking into the side of his left thigh. He decided to go along with the horny little jackal’s questions, he was [i]pretty[/i] sure Gnaeus wasn’t supposed to show up until Milo said so. [i]Frick Gnaeus[/i], Milo thought to himself, [i]we’ll fake it if we need to[/i].\n\n“Well, I was spending the night at Vlad’s house,” Milo started, his heart beginning to beat hard.\n\n“Do you guys [i]mmm[/i], sleep in the same bed?” Sam asked with a lick on Milo’s lower belly that sent a shiver up the older boy’s spine. Milo felt the unstoppable force of his erection beginning to tent up the front of his [i]shendyt[/i], he had a vision of the short linen flap just falling back and fully exposing his dick and found it didn’t much bother him.\n\n“Yeah, when I spend the night at his house. But last time we were spooning in just our underwear,” Milo unconsciously pressed Sam’s face slightly harder against him while he continued to stroke and pet his ears and headfur.\n\n“That’s really cute,” Sam said in a husky voice.\n\n“But Vlad was pressed up against my back and I could feel him getting hard, and he started grinding against my butt, I don’t know why exactly, but I just kept pretending to be asleep. He started jacking me off through my underwear but what [i]really[/i] got me to finish was him pulling his dick out and cumming all over my butt and tail.”\n\nSam let out a moan that sounded more like a squeak. Milo himself had found the entire experience strange but extremely compelling. Particularly Vlad slowly licking him clean before he’d gone back to sleep.\n\n“You doing ok, Sam?” Milo slowed down his petting. Sam nodded and then got Milo to let out his breath in a quiet gasp at the feel of Sam’s small paw resting on the prominent linen tent sticking out from between Milo’s folded legs.\n\n“I’ve never really done much with anyone else before,” Sam said in between increasingly emboldened licks and nuzzles against Milo’s white belly fur, “just a couple things last summer at camp with my bunkmate.” \n\n“Oh yeah?” Milo asked with a dry mouth, “How was it? Was he cute?” \n\n“Yeah!” Sam said enthusiastically before dipping his tongue into the small cup of Milo’s naval, “I was really scared because it was my first time away from home, and he let me cuddle with him in his bunk. I guess he got kind of horny in his sleep or something.” \n\n“Oh whoa,” Milo’s paws pressed harder against the younger jackal’s head and he gasped as Sam kissed his way up Milo’s lightly muscled chest and delicately licked both his small, hard nipples on the way up.\n\n“He probably just thought you were cute, it’d be pretty hard [i]not[/i] to get worked up sharing a bed with you,” Milo said as he stroked one of Sam’s velvety ears between thumb and forefinger, making the side-striped boy squeak happily.\n\n“Maybe you can talk Vlad into letting me spend the night with you guys,” Sam rested his head against Milo’s chest and began to cautiously touch Milo’s prominent bulge with the pink pads of his slender paws while looking up at Milo with his expressive brown eyes magnified by the thick lenses of his glasses.\n\n“You’re making me really hard, touching my ears like that,” Sam said unsteadily, “It’s making my stomach feel weird.”\n\nMilo switched to draging his claw tips along the nape of the boy’s neck while Sam closed his eyes and pressed back against his paw.\n\n“Better?” Sam nodded, “But what happened with your friend?”\n\n“I was kind of worried he’d get mad because I uh, kind of started sucking him off while he was still asleep, but he was pretty nice about it when he woke up.” \n\nSam had worked his way up to Milo’s ear by this time and finished in a hot whisper. Milo unfolded his legs from their kneeling position and sat down on the floor with his legs slightly splayed, Sam threw his leg over and straddled Milo’s hips. Milo felt the younger jackal’s insistent erection throb and pulse against his flat stomach. For his part, Milo’s steel rod of a hard-on was poking out from his hiked up [i]shendyt[/i] and was pressing against Sam’s soft inner thigh and getting a delicious amount of friction from the plush fur. \n\n“Did you guys do anything else?” Milo asked before he leaned in and kissed Sam’s neck gently, sliding his tongue through the soft fur and running his paws up the boy’s back.\n\nSam whined and squeaked out another of his adorable moans, before he continued in a shaky voice, “I got a little bit too excited and wanted him to um, put it under my tail,” Sam’s paw slipped between them and he lightly ran the pads of his fingers over the underside of Milo’s cock, “but it didn’t fit and I guess I was a little too good with my mouth because he couldn’t last long enough.”\n\nMilo gently took Sam’s chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilted his head down, so that their noses were nearly touching. The two boys' eyes locked and Milo’s heart began to thud against his chest at seeing the naked desire on the young jackal's face. Milo reached up with his other paw and carefully took off Sam’s glasses, then his own, lightly tossing them on the small shelf next to the altar.\n\nMilo tilted his head to the side and pressed his mouth against Sam's, slowly kissing the inexperienced but excited jackal, stroking the side of his face and brushing his ears. Sam’s tongue clumsily bumped against Milo's lips as the younger boy tried to take the lead, hesitantly at first, then more forcefully, if not necessarily more skillfully. Still, Sam’s youthful enthusiasm was more than making up for it, although in a brief moment where he wasn’t completely lost in a hormone soaked haze of arousal, Milo decided that Sam could use a couple of practice sessions, ideally not right after he hadn’t nutted for a month. \n\nMaybe he [i]should[/i] see about introducing Sam and Vlad, he decided; he had to admit that everything he’d learned about making out he’d learned from his suave maned wolf boyfriend, and the thought of Vlad putting all his considerable skill at teasing and edging to use on the cute little jackal had Milo leaking a steady stream of pre into Sam’s fur with every beat of his heart. Sam between him and Vlad in bed with both of them focusing on all the traditional jackal weak points.\n\nMilo ran his paws over Sam’s narrow shoulders, slid them down through the broken black line of fur on his side, and then grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer, the younger jackal let out a squeak that melted into a moan as his erection slid against Milo’s. Milo grabbed Sam’s butt with both paws beneath his hiked up [i]shendyt[/i] and teased at the thick base of his tail with one thumb.\n\nFinally breaking their kiss, Sam rested his paws on Milo’s shoulders and tried to catch his breath, Milo buried his muzzle against the side of Sam’s throat again, this time kissing and nipping hard enough for Sam to whine and clench his hands on Milo’s surprisingly broad shoulders. Along with the older jackal's squeezing and kneading of his fluffy, soft butt and teasing of his sensitive tailbase Sam kept feeling short of breath.\n\n“I’ve never kissed…anybody like… that…before,” Sam finally managed to get out coherent words.\n\n“Yeah?” Milo lifted his head level with Sam’s.\n\n“Just practice with a couple of my friends, but never like that, I was kinda worried I might y’know, accidentally finish.”\n\n“I bet you need to nut pretty bad right now,” Milo grinned and brushed his right paw through Sam’s sandy-white headfur while his left slid beneath the side-striped boy’s bushy tail.\n\n“Yeah, I feel really [i]weird[/i] and my balls kinda hurt.”\n\n“You want me to just uh, finish you off? Any way you want even,” having a younger jackal desperate to blow his load had been turning him on more than he had liked to admit, but he didn’t want to torment the little guy either. \n\n“N-no, that’s ok, I think I can last until the ceremony,” Sam flicked his eyes at the idol which looked at the sweaty teenagers blankly.\n\nMilo raised his eyebrows, “I think I’m supposed to go tell Gnaeus when I think you’re ready,” Milo started to lift Sam off his legs.\n\n“No wait!” Sam hugged his arms around the bigger jackal’s neck, pressing his not at all abated erection against Milo’s belly fur. Milo was extremely aware of his own hard-on which kept brushing against Sam’s thighs and fuzzy nutsack.\n\n“Thanks for being nice and cool and stuff, my friend Skip said the other boys were sort of mean to him,” Sam squeezed Milo’s neck tighter with his arms and didn’t seem to want to let go. His narrow hips jerked and twitched slightly and Milo smiled at the feel of the boy humping against his belly fur.\n\n“So [i]aaahh[/i] soft,” Sam bit his lip as he began thrusting hard, “And [i]unnng annnh[/i] warm.” While Milo didn’t mind getting painted with a huge, watery load of adolescent jackal jizz, he decided he should give Sam [i]something[/i] to remember a month of not nutting by. Milo’s middle finger slid between Sam’s warm butt cheeks and against the underside of his tail. Milo’s cock throbbed and its large glans twitched against the underside of Sam’s balls.\n\nMilo had only intended to tease around the boy’s basically unused hole, it would probably be enough to get Sam blasting ropes of cum across his belly anyways. As it was, Milo was ready to bust all over Sam’s thighs just thinking about touching his virgin hole. But instead, he found the tight ring of muscle to be quite slick, almost prepared for Milo’s slender finger; with very little resistance he slid in past the second knuckle.\n\n“[i]Haaah[/i]!“ Sam’s moaned at the top of his squeaky lungs, and so loud that Milo was at first worried he’d hurt him, “[i]Ahhhh[/i]!” Sam squirmed and writhed on Milo, crushing his arms around Milo’s neck while his tailhole clenched around the unexpected invader.\n\n“[i]Sorrysorrysorry [/i]!” Milo apologized rapidly and carefully began sliding his finger back out, but Sam reached behind him to grab Milo’s wrist and shook his head.\n\n“You’re [i]haah[/i] ok,” Sam rolled his hips a little and Milo’s finger sank further inside the hot confines of the jackal, “I think that was supposed to happen.”\n\n“Part of the erm, [i]anointing[/i] before I got here involved um…” Sam coughed and looked terribly embarrassed, folding his tall ears flat against his head and curling his bushy tail down over Milo’s paw and between his spread legs, the small, sweaty jackal’s face was so full of pathos that Milo had to first bite his lip to not break out in laughter, and then resist a strong compulsion to kiss and reassure the little dork again.\n\n“You had to [i]lube[/i] yourself up?” Milo was becoming progressively more sure that he and Sam were doing exactly what they were supposed to for the ceremony.\n\nSam giggled nervously then rested his head in the crook of Milo’s neck and shoulder, “I was supposed to put it all over, so it didn’t seem [i]that[/i] weird at first I guess, but yeah the scroll got pretty detailed towards the end. \n\n“I tried to get Scipio to help me but he was [i]way[/i] too embarrassed to put a finger in my butt. He’s [i]really[/i] nervous about sex stuff, he wouldn’t even get naked with me while I did it! He needs [i]aaah[/i] a Milo to help him,” Sam’s eyes sparkled, “This feels good though.”\n\nMilo slid his finger the rest of the way in then unbelted Sam’s [i]shendyt[/i] with his free paw and tossed it off to the side. Sam squeaked in surprise and to Milo’s amusement automatically tried to cover himself with his tail before grinning sheepishly and letting it flop back to his side. Milo unbelted his own linen skirt and let it fall off to the side.\n\nDespite being raised in the Temple, for a variety of reasons, Milo hadn't experienced much of the casual nudity and sex-play that most Anubites took for granted. Consequently, seeing another jackal in the buff was enough of a novelty that Milo shamelessly drank in the details of the side-striped twelve-year old's bare form.\n\nSam was almost a 3/4ths scale model of Milo from the front, only with lighter fur and even taller ears, his shoulders were thin and he still had a bit of puppy fat on his stomach, while on his sides ran a thin, randomly dashed black line. Below the waist was where he and Milo - already more than a year older and an early bloomer at that – were noticeably different, Sam’s erect penis was slender and modest in length and covered by a pale, soft looking foreskin.\n\nSam, with his paws still on Milo’s shoulders, blushed and looked away bashfully.\n\n“Is it alright if I look at you?” Milo asked seriously, “You’re pretty handsome.” \n\nMilo added his index finger to Sam’s slick hole. Sam whined and soundlessly howled while Milo’s slender fingers slowly sank into him.\n\n“It’s ok, I guess it’s just kind of embarrassing being [i]haah[/i], naked next to you is all,” Sam rambled nervously once he regained the power of speech\n\nMilo shrugged, “Me? Why?”\n\nSam looked down between them, the blunt head of Milo’s cut cock was bobbing right next to Sam’s skinny, pre-pubescent looking erection, dwarfing the younger jackal’s penis in every dimension.\n\nIt was Milo’s turn to look embarrassed, “It’s uh, not really that big, I’m just older is all.”\n\nSam looked at Milo seriously, “None of my older friends have [i]anything[/i] like that.”\n\nMilo brushed the soft hood of skin covering the head of Sam’s penis with his thumb and made the younger boy shiver.\n\n“I was sick a lot when I was little, my dad says the Oracle said I didn’t need to be, you know cut, unless I wanted to be later,” Sam blushed adorably and Milo kissed him again.\n\n“I like it, it looks good on you,” Milo gently rolled Sam’s foreskin back, exposing the glossy purple, pre-slicked head beneath, then rolled it back up, causing Sam to moan softly.\n\nSam lowered his head and nuzzled his snout against Milo’s chest and neck while he ran the tips of his fingers over the black-backed teen’s jutting erection and down to his heavy, white furred ballsack, “You can look at me all you want but, um, would your boyfriend, erm Vlad I mean, be uh, be mad if you like…” Sam panted in short, nervous bursts, ending his vague question by looking down and blushing spectacularly.\n\nMilo didn’t even hesitate, “Vlad’ll be happy your first time was with me, if that’s what you wanted.” \n\nSam nodded and put his small paws on Milo’s shoulders as he slid off of Milo’s fingers with a gasp, then crouched and unskillfully began trying to position the wide tip of Milo’s penis below his tail.\n\n“Wait, whoa, easy,” Milo stopped Sam with one paw on his butt and one on his soft belly. The young jackal looked at him in unhappy confusion, Milo gave him his most winning, least dorky smile, “Ok, maybe it [i]is[/i] kinda big, you can’t just hop on up and expect to have a good time, c’mon, breathe, and try and relax your butt.”\n\nSam nodded and delicately moved back to sitting on Milo’s splayed thighs, he took one deep, shuddery breath. Milo leaned forward and kissed his nose.\n\n“He’d be hecka mad if he thought I let you take things too fast and had a bad time, though,” Milo leaned forward and gently laid the younger jackal down on his back, ending up with a paw on either side of the slightly shaky Samael.\n\n“Just relax,” Milo kissed the smaller boy, “and tell me if you want me to stop, or do anything differently.”\n\n“I’m ready,” Sam panted, “I’ll try not to cum.”\n\n“You can cum all you want, we’ll figure something out.”\n\nMilo lifted Sam’s hips with his free hand until he felt the tip of his cock press against the hot, slick skin beneath Sam’s tail. Sam moaned loudly and Milo felt his slender erection twitch against his belly. He couldn’t imagine how pent up Sam must have been with a full month of no relief. Even when he was at his most depressed, Milo had never gone more than a week before finally cranking one out.\n\nMilo stayed in place and pulled Sam towards him, involuntarily growling as he felt the younger boy’s slick ring of muscle begin to stretch around the flared head of his erection. Sam whined and squirmed in Milo’s paws, gasping as he suddenly slid a few inches towards Milo and suddenly felt almost uncomfortably filled.\n\nMilo tilted his head back and tried to keep his breathing under control, he was usually pretty quiet during sex, but he couldn’t help letting out a loud moan as Sam’s hole clenched down on his shaft.\n\n“Are you ok?” Milo leaned forward and gripped one of Sam’s butt cheeks with one paw and cradled his head with the other, “That’s kind of the worst part.”\n\nSam nodded, seemingly unable to speak, his modest cock twitched against Milo’s abs by way of response. The younger jackal dug his paws into Milo’s lower back and pulled, urging him forward.\n\nMilo thrust his hips forward as slowly and with as much control as he could manage; kissing Sam hard as he hilted himself inside the younger boy, his heavy nuts coming to rest against the soft, pale fur of Sam’s spread butt. Sam clung tighter to Milo and kissed him back even harder, their teeth clicking together as their tongues wrestled against each other.\n\n“Harder!” Sam demanded as he briefly pulled away for air. Milo obliged, repositioning Sam’s butt with his paw and starting to thrust hard enough for the small ritual chamber to echo with a rapid fire series of slapping noises.\n\nAlthough Milo hadn’t had any ritual restrictions on getting off, it had been a couple days since he and Vlad had done anything and he found he had to put more focus on holding back than he usually did. He switched his thrusting from fast and shallow to slow and hard, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into the younger jackal’s hole.\n\n“Keep [i]aaah[/i] doing that, Milo!” Sam howled before clamping his jaws on Milo’s neck, something which nearly sent the black-backed jackal boy soaring over the edge towards his own climax.\n\n“Wait,” Milo panted and stopped, gasping at how tight and hot Sam felt around the base of his cock when the side-striped boy clenched down slightly, “I have an idea, I’m going to pull out for a second.”\n\nSam whined and then grunted as Milo sat up and slowly withdrew his cock, whining as the broad rim of his head stretched him. Milo rearranged himself so he was sitting with his legs splayed out, Sam still lay in his back, breathing hard and looking so adorable and horny that Milo nearly just called his whole stupid idea off and laid back on top of the horned up acolyte.\n\nBefore he could Sam slowly sat up and blinked groggily.\n\n“Come sit on my lap,” Milo patted one soft furred thigh and Sam scooted over next to him then crouched over Milo’s slick erection with his tail lifted.\n\n“Like this?” Sam asked bashfully. Milo grabbed the boy’s butt with both paws and helped lower him onto his cock.\n\n“M-Milo?” Sam moaned as he sank down until he was hilted on the older boy’s oversized meat.\n\n“Yeah?” Milo nipped at Sam’s neck and moved his paws up to his thighs.\n\n“I th-think I’m going to cum,” Sam looked down at his pre smeared penis.\n\n“Ok, I’m gonna pull out again, but I think I know how we can make this work,” Milo gently lifted Sam off of his dick, getting a squeal from the small jackal and turned him so he was facing away from him, then lowered him back down, moaning as he slipped back inside Sam.\n\nMilo leaned back and supported himself on his paws while Sam tentatively raised and lowered himself, gaining speed as he got more confident with the position.\n\n“You like this fat jackal cock?” Milo growled into the younger boy’s tall ear as Sam humped himself up and down Milo’s length.\n\n“Yes!” Sam squeaked and then moaned.\n\n“You gonna cum for me, Sam?” Milo finished with a hard bite on Sam’s shoulder at the same time he gave one of his small nipples a tweak. Milo rolled his hips and held Sam in place as he felt his balls start to draw up and the head of his cock began to tingle.\n\nSam wrapped his paw around his modest erection and pulled back his foreskin, “Y-yeah, almost th-“\n\n“What the frick are you guys [i]do-[/i]” Gnaeus stood in the doorway with an armful of scrolls, his jaw hanging open in surprise.\n\n“Close the door!” Milo snarled, still humping into the smooth, tight warmth of his new friend. Gnaeus complied and stood watching as Milo’s fat cock slid in and out of the ritual offering.\n\n“Grab the urn,” Milo glared at Gnaeus, pissed that the golden jackal had interrupted his orgasm and getting kind of turned on ordering around the older jackal. Gnaeus obeyed, grabbing the ornate urn full of sacred sand and brought it in front of Sam.\n\n“Ready?” Milo asked as he slid his fingers over Sam’s twitching, leaking cock. The side-striped boy nodded, Milo pressed his pre-cum slick fingers to Sam’s mouth and growled as the younger boy eagerly sucked at them. Milo’s hips rolled faster as he hammered into Sam’s ass, Sam whined and clenched around Milo’s cock. Milo used everything he’d ever learned to hold back, determined to get Sam off first.\n\nGnaeus watched in shock, his [i]shendyt [/i] tented out in front of him, holding the urn of sand beneath Sam’s twitching penis.\n\nSam squealed around Milo’s fingers and involuntarily bit down, Milo gasped and snarled, pressing hard into Sam as he unloaded his nuts inside the younger boy. Sam’s small cock bounced and a massive gout of watery, adolescent jackal cum sprayed mostly into the urn and partly onto Gnaeus' paw. Two smaller spurts drooled onto Milo’s thighs as Sam went limp in his arms.\n\nMilo collapsed onto his back, still completely hard inside of the side-striped boy, pinpricks of blood oozed from the bite marks on his index and middle fingers.\n\nSam panted and rested his paws on Milo’s knees, beyond the capacity for speech.\n\n“I don’t think that was how the ritual was supposed to go,” Gnaeus said in a prissy voice, looking at the semen on his paw with a mixture of distaste and interest.\n\n“Yeah, but it worked,” Milo said in a drowsy voice, he felt sweaty and exhausted, but also like he wouldn’t mind giving Sam another pounding.\n\n“How about you help Sam get cleaned up?” Milo ordered as he wrapped his paw around the younger boy’s half-hard cock and lightly stroked at it, hoping the golden jackal would get the idea.\n\nAs it turned out, he did.\n--\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Flooding of the Dry Lands


©20xx PrematureYeenjaculatio



“Are you nervous?” Sam asked in a low voice while he nervously polished the lenses on his thick, square glasses, almost whispering despite the fact that the two boys were alone in the rather cozy ritual chamber of the San Tejon Second Temple of the Sacred Mountain's small kifili chamber.



One of Sam's tall, sandy furred ears was flipped backwards in uncertainty and his tail stuck between his thighs as he knelt in front of the low altar that held a nearly meter-tall, ebony idol of a long legged, lightly muscled male jackal standing rigidly erect with his arms held out in a beneficent gesture, nude but for a pharaoh’s nemes headdress and with gold incised into the smooth, black wood to pick out specific details: the thin stripes of the nemes, the idol's pupils, the small piercings that studded its tall ears, a spiral torc around one bicep, and - the detail Sam’s dark brown eyes kept returning to – a ring that was pierced through the underside of the exposed, glossy black head of the idol’s overly detailed and oversized – in Sam’s opinion at least – flaccid penis. He hadn’t even suspected that was something you could do to your privates, and he kept nervously wondering about the significance of the piercing. The much larger, life-sized idols of Anubis and the other gods in the public areas of the Anubeion were always dressed in traditional clothing, but somehow Sam didn’t think they had huge, pierced wieners beneath their modest togas and khitons.


Both boys were shirtless and wearing the traditional short, white linen, kilt-like shendyt. Milo had a thick blue ribbon with a large cloisonné pectoral with an onyx ankh hanging from it, flanked by two garnet Eyes of Anubis that lay on his breastbone, while Sam had a heavy gold torc wrapped around his thin left bicep in the shape of an asp that mirrored the one on the idol. Milo’s head was bare but Sam had a crown of purple and white desert flowers his parents had brought back from the Mojave specifically for Ta’-ah-be’t, The Ritual of Flooding of the Dry Earth.

High-strung and prone to nervousness, Sam didn’t like having anything in common with the scary looking idol, it wasn’t at all the big, friendly Anubis he had grown up with. He kept wanting to ask Milo more questions, mostly about that ring, and the ritual, and if they were going to do anything to him that hurt, but he knew he would start babbling as soon as the first question was out of his mouth, instead he waited for the older teenager to respond.

Milo put on what he hoped was a reassuring face for the smaller, lighter furred jackal boy. There was something slightly disorientating about talking to someone who was technically a different species but who nevertheless looked like he could be Milo’s slightly younger brother, even his shock of white-blonde hair was styled the same. They both had the same puberty ravaged voices, thick glasses, lanky builds, and miserable everyday fashion sense.

“Nothing to be nervous about, really,” Milo shrugged, “It’s not like it’s a virgin sacrifice or anything.”

Although Milo mostly went to the Temple of Anubis out of a sense of obligation to his grandparents - who hadn’t quite given up on their only living kin becoming Hierophant - rather than any real personal belief, between their stories, a cubhood spent as a chanter, Temple classes after school, and going to the Weekly Libation, Milo thought he had a fairly solid grasp of most Anubian practices and beliefs.

At its most basic level, The Cult of Anubis was the most successful and widespread offshoot of Deshretism, the formal name for the original worship of all the gods of the desert. Anubism was largely taken up and spread by the ancient jackal tribes and their subject peoples, and primarily focused on sex, love, fertility, and social harmony with a special emphasis on control and regulation of the jackal races’ unique features. In its modern, Western form, it was largely practiced by canids of North and Central African descent, but with a decent sized minority of non-canid worshippers. Overwhelmingly sex positive and accepting of same-sex and inter-species couples, modern Anubism had a largely undeserved reputation for being an orgiastic sex cult, complete with rumors of virgin blood sacrifices and dark magic.
 
If there had been any orgies – blood or otherwise - Milo hadn’t been invited. Even rituals like today's were usually more boring ceremony and rote ritual than divinely inspired eroticism, although for whatever reason today he hadn’t been briefed on what he was supposed to do, beyond making sure the youngest participant’s ‘seed’ ended up flooding the urn full of ‘sacred earth'.

For all of that, some of Sam’s uneasiness was rubbing off on him, it wasn’t like traditional jackal culture had been all free love, sunshine, and hugs and Anubism had the odd disturbing aspect that had carried over into the present.

“But I am the sacrifice, I’m the youngest,” Sam said plaintively, he looked at Milo with pleading eyes ready to brim over with tears.

“You’re not a dang sacrifice, Samael” Milo said in exasperation, he reached his paw over and unthinkingly rubbed the back of Sam’s hand with a total lack of his usual self-consciousness, “You’re the youngest so you’re making an offering.”

“You’ll be the one to uh, give the offering, right?” Sam gripped Milo’s paw with panicky tightness, “Gnaeus’ is ok, but he… kind of scares me sometimes.”

“Yep, it’ll be me,” Milo scooted next to the now almost hyperventilating side-striped jackal boy and wrapped an arm around his thin shoulders so they were kneeling side-by-side.

“Gnaeus is fourteen, so he's technically in charge, but I’ll make sure nothing happens that you’re not ok with.”

“Really? You’ll stand up to him if he gets, I dunno, mean or scary or something?” The younger boy looked at Milo with huge, worshipful eyes.

Milo nodded solemnly, “I know Gnaeus, he doesn’t scare me. I’ve had classes with him before, he’s bossy but he’ll back down if you stand up to him.”

“Did you stand up to him?” Sam pressed himself against Milo’s side.

“Yeah, but it wasn’t a big deal, he’s mostly ok.”

“Have you um, ever done anything like this before?” Sam looked up at the older boy with a gentle blush spreading across the lightly furred bridge of his snout. Something about Sam's naïve but not entirely innocent smile suddenly had Milo ready to skip this absolute waste of time and get Sam somewhere quiet and private.

“I’ve got a boyfriend,” Milo smiled back, “I can jerk you off into a bucket full of sand with my eyes closed.”

Sam stared at him for a startled second and then broke up into shrill, yipping giggles, “I guess that is pretty much all it is, isn’t it?”

His face went serious again, “I can’t believe I haven’t, y’know, touched myself in a whole month! It’s making me feel sort of like I’m going crazy,” Sam whispered the last part and looked at the idol suspiciously. He had been taught from puppyhood that masturbating was not only normal, but The Black Jackal of the Desert encouraged it to keep his howlers healthy and happy; but for whatever reason, yet to be revealed to him, this creepy statue meant he couldn’t.

Milo raised his eyebrows and squeezed Sam in a one armed hug, “Aw, that’s probably why you’re so anxious. You know, you probably could have just skipped a couple days, no one would have known the difference.”

“Oh, yeah,” Sam said bashfully and pressed his head against Milo’s chest, “He might know though.” Sam very slightly inclined his head at the gleaming black idol.

“I guess so, it is a pretty intense idol, it must be one of the really old ones. I’ve never seen one so uh, tough looking,” Milo could understand being scared of such a stern versioan of their normally friendly patron god. Sam nodded and clung tighter to him.

Milo stroked the other jackal’s headfur and made soothing noises. It was sometimes uncanny how quickly jackals could get comfortable with each other, physical affection had never been easy for him, and he hardly knew Sam as more than an acquaintance, yet here they were.

“Your um, boyfriend is ok with you doing this?” Sam’s voice was muffled by Milo’s chest fur. Milo stroked gently down through the straw colored fur on Sam’s spine, then back up along the thin black stripe on his side. He was extremely aware of how little his traditional clothing was going to hide if he got a hard-on right now, which, when he thought about it, might have been the idea all along. Normally, if he was wearing his shendyt for Temple, he made sure he had his most boner taming pair of briefs on, but of course today the curt instructions he’d received had been very explicit that this be the only garment he wore.

“Yeah,” Milo lied, “at least he will be, once I tell him about how I jacked off my side-striped twin, he’ll be ok with it.”

“You’re going to tell him about uh, me?” Sam sounded nervous again.

“Not if you don’t want me to,” Milo soothed and stroked Sam’s short cropped, white headfur.

“What’s his name?” Sam asked while nuzzling the wet pad of his nose against Milo’s belly, it was a delightful sensation and he had to remind himself he was here for a bullshit religious ceremony, propitiating a god he didn’t believe in, not to get horny with boys who weren’t his new boyfriend.

“Wladysław, but everybody just calls him Vlad,” Milo scratched lightly at the base of Sam’s ear and was rewarded with a musical sigh.

“Vlad’s lucky,” Sam’s muffled voice said wistfully, Milo jumped as he felt the tip of a hot jackal tongue give the short fur over his stomach a tentative lick, “You’re really nice.”

Sam shyly put a paw on the fawn fur of Milo’s upper thigh and petted gently just below the hem of the short garment.

“Is Vlad a jackal too?” Sam sounded almost hypnotized as he lightly stroked at Milo’s leg fur and idly played with the shendyt’s hem

“Mm-mm,” Milo shook his head while he began stroking Sam’s oversized ears, “He’s a maned-wolf.”

“Is that like a timber wolf?” Sam asked curiously, while also seeming to be working up the courage to move his hand further up Milo’s thigh.

“They’re way different, he’s got red fur and a blonde mane,” Milo felt himself slowly getting hard at the tentative touches from the younger boy and tried to fight it, “and they’ve all got real long legs.”

“What kind of y’know, stuff have you and Vlad done together?” Sam had managed to get his paw several inches up the top of Milo’s right thigh while he continued letting the black-backed teen stroke his ears.

“Oh, uh, kind of a lot, I guess, we haven’t been going out very long though,” Milo’s natural shyness tried to reassert itself, as though the horned up, not quite thirteen-year old Sam was going to doubt him.

More importantly, Gnaeus was supposed to show up with the ritual components and scrolls once Milo had helped the youngest jackal meditate and ritually purify himself. Milo could already hear the stuck up golden jackal, first complaining to the hierophant, then tattling to Milo’s grandparents that he’d spoiled the ritual for a bountiful year for the whole congregation by getting this year’s offering too horny too soon.

The younger jackal nodded against Milo’s belly, totally happy to believe anything that his new favorite person told him, “What was um, the last thing you and Vlad did when you hooked up?”

Milo’s face went hot, the small, hard lump of Sam’s erection was definitely poking into the side of his left thigh. He decided to go along with the horny little jackal’s questions, he was pretty sure Gnaeus wasn’t supposed to show up until Milo said so. Frick Gnaeus, Milo thought to himself, we’ll fake it if we need to.

“Well, I was spending the night at Vlad’s house,” Milo started, his heart beginning to beat hard.

“Do you guys mmm, sleep in the same bed?” Sam asked with a lick on Milo’s lower belly that sent a shiver up the older boy’s spine. Milo felt the unstoppable force of his erection beginning to tent up the front of his shendyt, he had a vision of the short linen flap just falling back and fully exposing his dick and found it didn’t much bother him.

“Yeah, when I spend the night at his house. But last time we were spooning in just our underwear,” Milo unconsciously pressed Sam’s face slightly harder against him while he continued to stroke and pet his ears and headfur.

“That’s really cute,” Sam said in a husky voice.

“But Vlad was pressed up against my back and I could feel him getting hard, and he started grinding against my butt, I don’t know why exactly, but I just kept pretending to be asleep. He started jacking me off through my underwear but what really got me to finish was him pulling his dick out and cumming all over my butt and tail.”

Sam let out a moan that sounded more like a squeak. Milo himself had found the entire experience strange but extremely compelling. Particularly Vlad slowly licking him clean before he’d gone back to sleep.

“You doing ok, Sam?” Milo slowed down his petting. Sam nodded and then got Milo to let out his breath in a quiet gasp at the feel of Sam’s small paw resting on the prominent linen tent sticking out from between Milo’s folded legs.

“I’ve never really done much with anyone else before,” Sam said in between increasingly emboldened licks and nuzzles against Milo’s white belly fur, “just a couple things last summer at camp with my bunkmate.”

“Oh yeah?” Milo asked with a dry mouth, “How was it? Was he cute?”

“Yeah!” Sam said enthusiastically before dipping his tongue into the small cup of Milo’s naval, “I was really scared because it was my first time away from home, and he let me cuddle with him in his bunk. I guess he got kind of horny in his sleep or something.”

“Oh whoa,” Milo’s paws pressed harder against the younger jackal’s head and he gasped as Sam kissed his way up Milo’s lightly muscled chest and delicately licked both his small, hard nipples on the way up.

“He probably just thought you were cute, it’d be pretty hard not to get worked up sharing a bed with you,” Milo said as he stroked one of Sam’s velvety ears between thumb and forefinger, making the side-striped boy squeak happily.

“Maybe you can talk Vlad into letting me spend the night with you guys,” Sam rested his head against Milo’s chest and began to cautiously touch Milo’s prominent bulge with the pink pads of his slender paws while looking up at Milo with his expressive brown eyes magnified by the thick lenses of his glasses.

“You’re making me really hard, touching my ears like that,” Sam said unsteadily, “It’s making my stomach feel weird.”

Milo switched to draging his claw tips along the nape of the boy’s neck while Sam closed his eyes and pressed back against his paw.

“Better?” Sam nodded, “But what happened with your friend?”

“I was kind of worried he’d get mad because I uh, kind of started sucking him off while he was still asleep, but he was pretty nice about it when he woke up.”

Sam had worked his way up to Milo’s ear by this time and finished in a hot whisper. Milo unfolded his legs from their kneeling position and sat down on the floor with his legs slightly splayed, Sam threw his leg over and straddled Milo’s hips. Milo felt the younger jackal’s insistent erection throb and pulse against his flat stomach. For his part, Milo’s steel rod of a hard-on was poking out from his hiked up shendyt and was pressing against Sam’s soft inner thigh and getting a delicious amount of friction from the plush fur.

“Did you guys do anything else?” Milo asked before he leaned in and kissed Sam’s neck gently, sliding his tongue through the soft fur and running his paws up the boy’s back.

Sam whined and squeaked out another of his adorable moans, before he continued in a shaky voice, “I got a little bit too excited and wanted him to um, put it under my tail,” Sam’s paw slipped between them and he lightly ran the pads of his fingers over the underside of Milo’s cock, “but it didn’t fit and I guess I was a little too good with my mouth because he couldn’t last long enough.”

Milo gently took Sam’s chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilted his head down, so that their noses were nearly touching. The two boys' eyes locked and Milo’s heart began to thud against his chest at seeing the naked desire on the young jackal's face. Milo reached up with his other paw and carefully took off Sam’s glasses, then his own, lightly tossing them on the small shelf next to the altar.

Milo tilted his head to the side and pressed his mouth against Sam's, slowly kissing the inexperienced but excited jackal, stroking the side of his face and brushing his ears. Sam’s tongue clumsily bumped against Milo's lips as the younger boy tried to take the lead, hesitantly at first, then more forcefully, if not necessarily more skillfully. Still, Sam’s youthful enthusiasm was more than making up for it, although in a brief moment where he wasn’t completely lost in a hormone soaked haze of arousal, Milo decided that Sam could use a couple of practice sessions, ideally not right after he hadn’t nutted for a month.

Maybe he should see about introducing Sam and Vlad, he decided; he had to admit that everything he’d learned about making out he’d learned from his suave maned wolf boyfriend, and the thought of Vlad putting all his considerable skill at teasing and edging to use on the cute little jackal had Milo leaking a steady stream of pre into Sam’s fur with every beat of his heart. Sam between him and Vlad in bed with both of them focusing on all the traditional jackal weak points.

Milo ran his paws over Sam’s narrow shoulders, slid them down through the broken black line of fur on his side, and then grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer, the younger jackal let out a squeak that melted into a moan as his erection slid against Milo’s. Milo grabbed Sam’s butt with both paws beneath his hiked up shendyt and teased at the thick base of his tail with one thumb.

Finally breaking their kiss, Sam rested his paws on Milo’s shoulders and tried to catch his breath, Milo buried his muzzle against the side of Sam’s throat again, this time kissing and nipping hard enough for Sam to whine and clench his hands on Milo’s surprisingly broad shoulders. Along with the older jackal's squeezing and kneading of his fluffy, soft butt and teasing of his sensitive tailbase Sam kept feeling short of breath.

“I’ve never kissed…anybody like… that…before,” Sam finally managed to get out coherent words.

“Yeah?” Milo lifted his head level with Sam’s.

“Just practice with a couple of my friends, but never like that, I was kinda worried I might y’know, accidentally finish.”

“I bet you need to nut pretty bad right now,” Milo grinned and brushed his right paw through Sam’s sandy-white headfur while his left slid beneath the side-striped boy’s bushy tail.

“Yeah, I feel really weird and my balls kinda hurt.”

“You want me to just uh, finish you off? Any way you want even,” having a younger jackal desperate to blow his load had been turning him on more than he had liked to admit, but he didn’t want to torment the little guy either.

“N-no, that’s ok, I think I can last until the ceremony,” Sam flicked his eyes at the idol which looked at the sweaty teenagers blankly.

Milo raised his eyebrows, “I think I’m supposed to go tell Gnaeus when I think you’re ready,” Milo started to lift Sam off his legs.

“No wait!” Sam hugged his arms around the bigger jackal’s neck, pressing his not at all abated erection against Milo’s belly fur. Milo was extremely aware of his own hard-on which kept brushing against Sam’s thighs and fuzzy nutsack.

“Thanks for being nice and cool and stuff, my friend Skip said the other boys were sort of mean to him,” Sam squeezed Milo’s neck tighter with his arms and didn’t seem to want to let go. His narrow hips jerked and twitched slightly and Milo smiled at the feel of the boy humping against his belly fur.

“So aaahh soft,” Sam bit his lip as he began thrusting hard, “And unnng annnh warm.” While Milo didn’t mind getting painted with a huge, watery load of adolescent jackal jizz, he decided he should give Sam something to remember a month of not nutting by. Milo’s middle finger slid between Sam’s warm butt cheeks and against the underside of his tail. Milo’s cock throbbed and its large glans twitched against the underside of Sam’s balls.

Milo had only intended to tease around the boy’s basically unused hole, it would probably be enough to get Sam blasting ropes of cum across his belly anyways. As it was, Milo was ready to bust all over Sam’s thighs just thinking about touching his virgin hole. But instead, he found the tight ring of muscle to be quite slick, almost prepared for Milo’s slender finger; with very little resistance he slid in past the second knuckle.

“Haaah!“ Sam’s moaned at the top of his squeaky lungs, and so loud that Milo was at first worried he’d hurt him, “Ahhhh!” Sam squirmed and writhed on Milo, crushing his arms around Milo’s neck while his tailhole clenched around the unexpected invader.

“Sorrysorrysorry !” Milo apologized rapidly and carefully began sliding his finger back out, but Sam reached behind him to grab Milo’s wrist and shook his head.

“You’re haah ok,” Sam rolled his hips a little and Milo’s finger sank further inside the hot confines of the jackal, “I think that was supposed to happen.”

“Part of the erm, anointing before I got here involved um…” Sam coughed and looked terribly embarrassed, folding his tall ears flat against his head and curling his bushy tail down over Milo’s paw and between his spread legs, the small, sweaty jackal’s face was so full of pathos that Milo had to first bite his lip to not break out in laughter, and then resist a strong compulsion to kiss and reassure the little dork again.

“You had to lube yourself up?” Milo was becoming progressively more sure that he and Sam were doing exactly what they were supposed to for the ceremony.

Sam giggled nervously then rested his head in the crook of Milo’s neck and shoulder, “I was supposed to put it all over, so it didn’t seem that weird at first I guess, but yeah the scroll got pretty detailed towards the end.

“I tried to get Scipio to help me but he was way too embarrassed to put a finger in my butt. He’s really nervous about sex stuff, he wouldn’t even get naked with me while I did it! He needs aaah a Milo to help him,” Sam’s eyes sparkled, “This feels good though.”

Milo slid his finger the rest of the way in then unbelted Sam’s shendyt with his free paw and tossed it off to the side. Sam squeaked in surprise and to Milo’s amusement automatically tried to cover himself with his tail before grinning sheepishly and letting it flop back to his side. Milo unbelted his own linen skirt and let it fall off to the side.

Despite being raised in the Temple, for a variety of reasons, Milo hadn't experienced much of the casual nudity and sex-play that most Anubites took for granted. Consequently, seeing another jackal in the buff was enough of a novelty that Milo shamelessly drank in the details of the side-striped twelve-year old's bare form.

Sam was almost a 3/4ths scale model of Milo from the front, only with lighter fur and even taller ears, his shoulders were thin and he still had a bit of puppy fat on his stomach, while on his sides ran a thin, randomly dashed black line. Below the waist was where he and Milo - already more than a year older and an early bloomer at that – were noticeably different, Sam’s erect penis was slender and modest in length and covered by a pale, soft looking foreskin.

Sam, with his paws still on Milo’s shoulders, blushed and looked away bashfully.

“Is it alright if I look at you?” Milo asked seriously, “You’re pretty handsome.”  

Milo added his index finger to Sam’s slick hole. Sam whined and soundlessly howled while Milo’s slender fingers slowly sank into him.

“It’s ok, I guess it’s just kind of embarrassing being haah, naked next to you is all,” Sam rambled nervously once he regained the power of speech

Milo shrugged, “Me? Why?”

Sam looked down between them, the blunt head of Milo’s cut cock was bobbing right next to Sam’s skinny, pre-pubescent looking erection, dwarfing the younger jackal’s penis in every dimension.

It was Milo’s turn to look embarrassed, “It’s uh, not really that big, I’m just older is all.”

Sam looked at Milo seriously, “None of my older friends have anything like that.”

Milo brushed the soft hood of skin covering the head of Sam’s penis with his thumb and made the younger boy shiver.

“I was sick a lot when I was little, my dad says the Oracle said I didn’t need to be, you know cut, unless I wanted to be later,” Sam blushed adorably and Milo kissed him again.

“I like it, it looks good on you,” Milo gently rolled Sam’s foreskin back, exposing the glossy purple, pre-slicked head beneath, then rolled it back up, causing Sam to moan softly.

Sam lowered his head and nuzzled his snout against Milo’s chest and neck while he ran the tips of his fingers over the black-backed teen’s jutting erection and down to his heavy, white furred ballsack, “You can look at me all you want but, um, would your boyfriend, erm Vlad I mean, be uh, be mad if you like…” Sam panted in short, nervous bursts, ending his vague question by looking down and blushing spectacularly.

Milo didn’t even hesitate, “Vlad’ll be happy your first time was with me, if that’s what you wanted.”

Sam nodded and put his small paws on Milo’s shoulders as he slid off of Milo’s fingers with a gasp, then crouched and unskillfully began trying to position the wide tip of Milo’s penis below his tail.

“Wait, whoa, easy,” Milo stopped Sam with one paw on his butt and one on his soft belly. The young jackal looked at him in unhappy confusion, Milo gave him his most winning, least dorky smile, “Ok, maybe it is kinda big, you can’t just hop on up and expect to have a good time, c’mon, breathe, and try and relax your butt.”

Sam nodded and delicately moved back to sitting on Milo’s splayed thighs, he took one deep, shuddery breath. Milo leaned forward and kissed his nose.

“He’d be hecka mad if he thought I let you take things too fast and had a bad time, though,” Milo leaned forward and gently laid the younger jackal down on his back, ending up with a paw on either side of the slightly shaky Samael.

“Just relax,” Milo kissed the smaller boy, “and tell me if you want me to stop, or do anything differently.”

“I’m ready,” Sam panted, “I’ll try not to cum.”

“You can cum all you want, we’ll figure something out.”

Milo lifted Sam’s hips with his free hand until he felt the tip of his cock press against the hot, slick skin beneath Sam’s tail. Sam moaned loudly and Milo felt his slender erection twitch against his belly. He couldn’t imagine how pent up Sam must have been with a full month of no relief. Even when he was at his most depressed, Milo had never gone more than a week before finally cranking one out.

Milo stayed in place and pulled Sam towards him, involuntarily growling as he felt the younger boy’s slick ring of muscle begin to stretch around the flared head of his erection. Sam whined and squirmed in Milo’s paws, gasping as he suddenly slid a few inches towards Milo and suddenly felt almost uncomfortably filled.

Milo tilted his head back and tried to keep his breathing under control, he was usually pretty quiet during sex, but he couldn’t help letting out a loud moan as Sam’s hole clenched down on his shaft.

“Are you ok?” Milo leaned forward and gripped one of Sam’s butt cheeks with one paw and cradled his head with the other, “That’s kind of the worst part.”

Sam nodded, seemingly unable to speak, his modest cock twitched against Milo’s abs by way of response. The younger jackal dug his paws into Milo’s lower back and pulled, urging him forward.

Milo thrust his hips forward as slowly and with as much control as he could manage; kissing Sam hard as he hilted himself inside the younger boy, his heavy nuts coming to rest against the soft, pale fur of Sam’s spread butt. Sam clung tighter to Milo and kissed him back even harder, their teeth clicking together as their tongues wrestled against each other.

“Harder!” Sam demanded as he briefly pulled away for air. Milo obliged, repositioning Sam’s butt with his paw and starting to thrust hard enough for the small ritual chamber to echo with a rapid fire series of slapping noises.

Although Milo hadn’t had any ritual restrictions on getting off, it had been a couple days since he and Vlad had done anything and he found he had to put more focus on holding back than he usually did. He switched his thrusting from fast and shallow to slow and hard, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into the younger jackal’s hole.

“Keep aaah doing that, Milo!” Sam howled before clamping his jaws on Milo’s neck, something which nearly sent the black-backed jackal boy soaring over the edge towards his own climax.

“Wait,” Milo panted and stopped, gasping at how tight and hot Sam felt around the base of his cock when the side-striped boy clenched down slightly, “I have an idea, I’m going to pull out for a second.”

Sam whined and then grunted as Milo sat up and slowly withdrew his cock, whining as the broad rim of his head stretched him. Milo rearranged himself so he was sitting with his legs splayed out, Sam still lay in his back, breathing hard and looking so adorable and horny that Milo nearly just called his whole stupid idea off and laid back on top of the horned up acolyte.

Before he could Sam slowly sat up and blinked groggily.

“Come sit on my lap,” Milo patted one soft furred thigh and Sam scooted over next to him then crouched over Milo’s slick erection with his tail lifted.

“Like this?” Sam asked bashfully. Milo grabbed the boy’s butt with both paws and helped lower him onto his cock.

“M-Milo?” Sam moaned as he sank down until he was hilted on the older boy’s oversized meat.

“Yeah?” Milo nipped at Sam’s neck and moved his paws up to his thighs.

“I th-think I’m going to cum,” Sam looked down at his pre smeared penis.

“Ok, I’m gonna pull out again, but I think I know how we can make this work,” Milo gently lifted Sam off of his dick, getting a squeal from the small jackal and turned him so he was facing away from him, then lowered him back down, moaning as he slipped back inside Sam.

Milo leaned back and supported himself on his paws while Sam tentatively raised and lowered himself, gaining speed as he got more confident with the position.

“You like this fat jackal cock?” Milo growled into the younger boy’s tall ear as Sam humped himself up and down Milo’s length.

“Yes!” Sam squeaked and then moaned.

“You gonna cum for me, Sam?” Milo finished with a hard bite on Sam’s shoulder at the same time he gave one of his small nipples a tweak. Milo rolled his hips and held Sam in place as he felt his balls start to draw up and the head of his cock began to tingle.

Sam wrapped his paw around his modest erection and pulled back his foreskin, “Y-yeah, almost th-“

“What the frick are you guys do-” Gnaeus stood in the doorway with an armful of scrolls, his jaw hanging open in surprise.

“Close the door!” Milo snarled, still humping into the smooth, tight warmth of his new friend. Gnaeus complied and stood watching as Milo’s fat cock slid in and out of the ritual offering.

“Grab the urn,” Milo glared at Gnaeus, pissed that the golden jackal had interrupted his orgasm and getting kind of turned on ordering around the older jackal. Gnaeus obeyed, grabbing the ornate urn full of sacred sand and brought it in front of Sam.

“Ready?” Milo asked as he slid his fingers over Sam’s twitching, leaking cock. The side-striped boy nodded, Milo pressed his pre-cum slick fingers to Sam’s mouth and growled as the younger boy eagerly sucked at them. Milo’s hips rolled faster as he hammered into Sam’s ass, Sam whined and clenched around Milo’s cock. Milo used everything he’d ever learned to hold back, determined to get Sam off first.

Gnaeus watched in shock, his shendyt tented out in front of him, holding the urn of sand beneath Sam’s twitching penis.

Sam squealed around Milo’s fingers and involuntarily bit down, Milo gasped and snarled, pressing hard into Sam as he unloaded his nuts inside the younger boy. Sam’s small cock bounced and a massive gout of watery, adolescent jackal cum sprayed mostly into the urn and partly onto Gnaeus' paw. Two smaller spurts drooled onto Milo’s thighs as Sam went limp in his arms.

Milo collapsed onto his back, still completely hard inside of the side-striped boy, pinpricks of blood oozed from the bite marks on his index and middle fingers.

Sam panted and rested his paws on Milo’s knees, beyond the capacity for speech.

“I don’t think that was how the ritual was supposed to go,” Gnaeus said in a prissy voice, looking at the semen on his paw with a mixture of distaste and interest.

“Yeah, but it worked,” Milo said in a drowsy voice, he felt sweaty and exhausted, but also like he wouldn’t mind giving Sam another pounding.

“How about you help Sam get cleaned up?” Milo ordered as he wrapped his paw around the younger boy’s half-hard cock and lightly stroked at it, hoping the golden jackal would get the idea.

As it turned out, he did.
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