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Nevish moans and feels the modification transforming his life.\nAfter such torture, the acute pain stopped. He was breathing heavily on his knees, vision blurring a little together with his senses, returning later. The snake stared forward, aware of indigenous advancing on him, but they were gazing at him, amazed and smalls like ants before him, a pinch of strangeness happening in the scene. The cacique was quiet with his spear down. Nevish tried to find Amerix without knowing where he was.\n\n“Nevish?” Amerix stuttered scared with the absurd scene. “What happened to you?“\n\nHe heard his friend. His ears are dumb to hear the wolf’s voice.\n\n“Amerix? Where are you?”\n“Behind you!” shouted the wolf, scared that this ass shakes and sits above him. “Don’t move! You are giant!”\n\nGiant? What is exactly that?\nHe stared at indigenous, tiny as marbles. The leader was quiet together with his warriors. Nevish thought twice if he was dreaming or drank too much last night. He thought to stretch to catch one of them and feel the furs, expression and sensation. He did nothing, but the cacique did. The panther, before the giant snake, kneeled and bent in silence, leaving Nevish in big doubt of his action. Then, other warriors followed the same, obeying their boss to pay homage to the giant snake. Nevish got confused with so much introduction.\n\n“What’s going on?”\n\nHe questioned trying to move his members back or forward in this little temple as if inside a doll house. He must pay attention if he doesn’t want to collapse the place. His paw stretched back, pushing, accidently, the poor wolf and arresting between his toes in the middle of dirty and smelly scales. The young screamed, but Nevish ignored to adjust himself in this house.\nThe cacique lifted with eyes staring against the strong red and jammed his spear on the ground, reverencing the giant again.\n\n“Is all that a joke? A magic, maybe?” Nevish laughed shyly.\n“You are the chosen one” cacique replied solemn and strong. Nevish raised his eyebrow confused.\n“The chosen of what?”\n“You are the ancient God we gave our offerings. Now, you are here to bring light and perseverance.”\n\nAgain, the cacique bent his head, strangely recognizing Nevish as God. Of what? He still got confused, but seeing them prostrated before him is interesting to watch. So, are they worshipping him? Absurdly interesting.\nA scream sounded behind him, recognizing the voice coming from his little friend. Amerix was smashed by his disgusting paw and he wouldn’t endure more than one minute being tightened on these toes. Nevish turned to sit and saw his friend really under his paw, then lifting to free the poor from the death. Amerix breathed quickly and got very scared when his eyes stared at the monster that Nevish became. It's difficult to think what’s funnier if Amerix’ butt face or Nevish’ evil smirk. It’s the weight of unconsciousness falling above their backs.\n\n“By the love of God! How did you get giant?” Amerix shouted. He doesn’t dare himself to lift if his friend could ‘help’ him.\n“I don’t know. I just appreciate who I became.”\n“The artifact? Where is it?”\n“Ah! This toy?” he looked at his hand. The artifact was still there, intact and safe, sparkling a little, maybe discovering the source of power. He smirked again and closed his fist to keep the amulet only for him. “It’s safe in my hands, like I said before.”\n“Safe? Look at you! You grew up! You will become easy target for authorities.”\n“Nonsense!” he laughed at the joke. “Look at them! They are worshipping me.”\n\nAmerix didn’t want to believe in what this insane snake was telling. Nevish lifted a little and showed the indigenous prostrate before the snake, which surprised a lot the wolf. They aren’t moving one muscle. Of course, they wouldn’t be crazy enough to fight against a giant monster; with one punch, could end one battle. Nevish could do it. And why isn’t he doing it? And why is he smiling as if proud of what happened?\nNevish sat again and a strong quake provoked in the temple together with a wind.\n\n“Do you see? I’m their God” he says in the tranquility that it’s as if the world rewarded his efforts. “Do you know what it means?”\n“You… You don’t intend to sacrifice them, do you?”\n\nThe snake laughed with his stupid innocence. How he met this wolf, he wonders. It’s a grace to mock with his weakness and purity, but it won’t maintain forever. He must become dirty and free of his chains when breaks his mind.\nIt’s with little effort that Nevish stretches his hand and catches Amerix, raising close to his face. The wolf shook to escape, but didn’t protest. He’s on his friend’s hands, but it doesn’t comfort his heart to the point of gazing at his strong and hypnotic eyes.\n\n“Why not the God of this World?” he whispers long and low as a threat. “You would admire seeing cities falling in pieces with the strength of my fingers.”\n“Are you out of yourself?” the wolf tries to go out from his pressed hand. “Are you going to kill innocents?”\n“No! I’m not able to do this” then a smirk came after his light declaration, “but against sinners and impure, I’m able of everything.”\n“Are you crazy? What happened to you?”\n\nAmerix was strongly amazed with that idea of destroying lives and cities. It’s as if a seed of evilness was planted in Nevish and it’s blooming.\nOr just his clown humor.\n\n“Don’t need to be so rude” Nevish grinned, approaching Amerix to his mouth, rubbing his head where he could feel his terrible and strong breath blowing as Vulcan on his furs. “You have been my friend to adventure in this jungle. I’m going to spare your life as a reward of my blessing.”\n“Stop, Nevish! Don’t eat me!” he tried to push his muzzle away.\n“Why would I?” his tongue played with the wolf, curling his head and marking, with the saliva, the God’s scent. “Despite you’re really tasty for a wolf. A virgin, I suppose.”\n\nAmerix was claiming to stop in moans, identifying a mix of shame and joy or pleasure disguised as repulsion. Nevish just smirked. Amerix it’s his friend and he will be gifted to see the devastation of the world.\nCarefully, Nevish turned to stare at indigenous again. Each movement he provokes a little shake in the temple. They are still there, kneeled, quiet and obedient as sheep waiting for his voice.\n\n“Tell me, my worshippers” Nevish proceeded. “What do you wait from your God?”\n\nThe cacique raised the head. He doesn’t demonstrate joy in face, a way that a leader must keep.\n\n“Our ancestors preached generation by generation that you would bring the light. We pray your powerful hand condemns the world by the sickness of their vanity and the devastation they, the modern man, did to us.”\nThen, he lowered his head, submitting him and his brothers, kids and members of the tribe to Nevish’s order. The snake couldn’t avoid a sweet and terrible smirk dropping in his heart a desire to become unique and owner of the world. He already thinks about corrupted authorities governing with their false peace treaties and blood, pedestrians worried with their businesses, the absence of love and such trouble he could think of. Why doesn’t he change it? It’s his gifted privilege. Again, he sees the artifact on his hand and wants it to give him more power to grow and become stronger, pressing firmly with a smirk on the lips.\n\n“Nevish…”\n\nAmerix was still on his other hand, watching blushed and confused with this story. His giant friend gazed at him as someone architecting the destruction of a life.\n\n“Amerix. I’m chosen to bring the light and you will watch the world becoming new and better.”\n\nTold, he pressed the artifact on the hand and felt the shock running in his veins, feeling the same sensation of before, but better. He moaned trying to endure the pain and forgot that Amerix was on his hand yet, screaming because was being smashed. The effect came faster this time: the body reacts perfectly with his intentions, growing in muscles and stretching in members. His legs grew very well pushing some indigenous with his hard paws, what it’s more a blessing than an injustice. Whatever they suffer from their God it’s a blessing. The head was knocking the stone roof, enduring such pain and causing an earthquake in the place, obliging the indigenous to go out from there if they don’t want to end up crushed by rocks. The temple can be destroyed just by their God to worth the meaning of scriptures. Pieces of every size fall on the ground, spreading dust and boulders. Despite these indigenous running away, the cacique kept in his position, smiling because the hope came as a stardust, the prophecy that their ancestors waited so long. He’s devoted to die. The salvation came, after all. He stands stopped, seeing the God’s members appearing from his slit, two slippery penises, approaching in glory.\nThe roof was broken with a lot of effort. It’s wonderful to see the light of day illuminating his scaly head with brightness that can’t lose. Nevish grew up absurdly. Not only his head is part of broken temple; his paws stretched enough to tear down the walls, killing – sacrificing, best saying – two indigenous who were stuck on his toes. The vision returned faster and the head stopped spinning. His mood was recovered fast. Now he feels better: his muscles are sexier, impressed how beautiful and calling he got. He raised the left arm to appreciate his biceps, smirking proud of his destiny. He just felt bad about the gravity affecting him. He feels slower and heavier, but it won’t be a trouble.\nHe forgot one thing. Amerix was on his other hand. He opened and the poor wolf was curled on his palm, possibly scared or hurt with the crush. Trembling too much, the wolf heard his friend calling him. He delayed opening his eyes and saw that Nevish was bigger and scarier. Even scarier, the snake smirked. Why would he hate it?\n\n“Are you hurt?” Nevish questioned without worries. A little of bullying wouldn’t kill his tiny wolf. “I thought you would pass away and wouldn’t see my majesty.”\n“What are you… Why are you doing it?” the wolf stutters too much, trying to sit and relax, if he can. “You are losing the person you were.”\n“In truth, I am showing who I really am,” he grinned. He looked around and it’s wonderful to see the jungle so small and infinite as if stepping on bushes. His worshippers must be there, watching his great size. “You have no idea how I am loving and feeling new.”\n“New? Getting giant to destroy the world? Are you serious?”\n“More than serious, friend” he opened the other hand where the artifact was safe and sound, brightening the source of strength. Then, he stared at wolf. “I am who I always dreamed to be, Amerix. I am going to show to the world my real face and you are my unique company to raise my mood when I feel sad, if I really get sad with it” he laughed loud, his voice trembling leaves and trees with the right to see birds flying from their nests.\n“You are scaring me.”\n\nAmerix was sincere, blushed with the colossus size Nevish got and the hot breath he inhaled. The snake smirked to him, then to the artifact. The heart was screaming for justice.\n\n“You are going to recognize my intentions and see I am not wrong.”\n\nHis rough voice is almost a thunder. He approached the hand with the artifact and put it in his mouth, swallowing and saving the source of his glory in himself. The world will face the divinity rising from abandoned rocks.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Nevish’s clothes are tearing apart, showing his body growing very fast and absurdly, exposed to be naked before every eyes, indigenous and Amerix, seeing his tail swinging, almost punching him. Nevish moans and feels the modification transforming his life.
After such torture, the acute pain stopped. He was breathing heavily on his knees, vision blurring a little together with his senses, returning later. The snake stared forward, aware of indigenous advancing on him, but they were gazing at him, amazed and smalls like ants before him, a pinch of strangeness happening in the scene. The cacique was quiet with his spear down. Nevish tried to find Amerix without knowing where he was.

“Nevish?” Amerix stuttered scared with the absurd scene. “What happened to you?“

He heard his friend. His ears are dumb to hear the wolf’s voice.

“Amerix? Where are you?”
“Behind you!” shouted the wolf, scared that this ass shakes and sits above him. “Don’t move! You are giant!”

Giant? What is exactly that?
He stared at indigenous, tiny as marbles. The leader was quiet together with his warriors. Nevish thought twice if he was dreaming or drank too much last night. He thought to stretch to catch one of them and feel the furs, expression and sensation. He did nothing, but the cacique did. The panther, before the giant snake, kneeled and bent in silence, leaving Nevish in big doubt of his action. Then, other warriors followed the same, obeying their boss to pay homage to the giant snake. Nevish got confused with so much introduction.

“What’s going on?”

He questioned trying to move his members back or forward in this little temple as if inside a doll house. He must pay attention if he doesn’t want to collapse the place. His paw stretched back, pushing, accidently, the poor wolf and arresting between his toes in the middle of dirty and smelly scales. The young screamed, but Nevish ignored to adjust himself in this house.
The cacique lifted with eyes staring against the strong red and jammed his spear on the ground, reverencing the giant again.

“Is all that a joke? A magic, maybe?” Nevish laughed shyly.
“You are the chosen one” cacique replied solemn and strong. Nevish raised his eyebrow confused.
“The chosen of what?”
“You are the ancient God we gave our offerings. Now, you are here to bring light and perseverance.”

Again, the cacique bent his head, strangely recognizing Nevish as God. Of what? He still got confused, but seeing them prostrated before him is interesting to watch. So, are they worshipping him? Absurdly interesting.
A scream sounded behind him, recognizing the voice coming from his little friend. Amerix was smashed by his disgusting paw and he wouldn’t endure more than one minute being tightened on these toes. Nevish turned to sit and saw his friend really under his paw, then lifting to free the poor from the death. Amerix breathed quickly and got very scared when his eyes stared at the monster that Nevish became. It's difficult to think what’s funnier if Amerix’ butt face or Nevish’ evil smirk. It’s the weight of unconsciousness falling above their backs.

“By the love of God! How did you get giant?” Amerix shouted. He doesn’t dare himself to lift if his friend could ‘help’ him.
“I don’t know. I just appreciate who I became.”
“The artifact? Where is it?”
“Ah! This toy?” he looked at his hand. The artifact was still there, intact and safe, sparkling a little, maybe discovering the source of power. He smirked again and closed his fist to keep the amulet only for him. “It’s safe in my hands, like I said before.”
“Safe? Look at you! You grew up! You will become easy target for authorities.”
“Nonsense!” he laughed at the joke. “Look at them! They are worshipping me.”

Amerix didn’t want to believe in what this insane snake was telling. Nevish lifted a little and showed the indigenous prostrate before the snake, which surprised a lot the wolf. They aren’t moving one muscle. Of course, they wouldn’t be crazy enough to fight against a giant monster; with one punch, could end one battle. Nevish could do it. And why isn’t he doing it? And why is he smiling as if proud of what happened?
Nevish sat again and a strong quake provoked in the temple together with a wind.

“Do you see? I’m their God” he says in the tranquility that it’s as if the world rewarded his efforts. “Do you know what it means?”
“You… You don’t intend to sacrifice them, do you?”

The snake laughed with his stupid innocence. How he met this wolf, he wonders. It’s a grace to mock with his weakness and purity, but it won’t maintain forever. He must become dirty and free of his chains when breaks his mind.
It’s with little effort that Nevish stretches his hand and catches Amerix, raising close to his face. The wolf shook to escape, but didn’t protest. He’s on his friend’s hands, but it doesn’t comfort his heart to the point of gazing at his strong and hypnotic eyes.

“Why not the God of this World?” he whispers long and low as a threat. “You would admire seeing cities falling in pieces with the strength of my fingers.”
“Are you out of yourself?” the wolf tries to go out from his pressed hand. “Are you going to kill innocents?”
“No! I’m not able to do this” then a smirk came after his light declaration, “but against sinners and impure, I’m able of everything.”
“Are you crazy? What happened to you?”

Amerix was strongly amazed with that idea of destroying lives and cities. It’s as if a seed of evilness was planted in Nevish and it’s blooming.
Or just his clown humor.

“Don’t need to be so rude” Nevish grinned, approaching Amerix to his mouth, rubbing his head where he could feel his terrible and strong breath blowing as Vulcan on his furs. “You have been my friend to adventure in this jungle. I’m going to spare your life as a reward of my blessing.”
“Stop, Nevish! Don’t eat me!” he tried to push his muzzle away.
“Why would I?” his tongue played with the wolf, curling his head and marking, with the saliva, the God’s scent. “Despite you’re really tasty for a wolf. A virgin, I suppose.”

Amerix was claiming to stop in moans, identifying a mix of shame and joy or pleasure disguised as repulsion. Nevish just smirked. Amerix it’s his friend and he will be gifted to see the devastation of the world.
Carefully, Nevish turned to stare at indigenous again. Each movement he provokes a little shake in the temple. They are still there, kneeled, quiet and obedient as sheep waiting for his voice.

“Tell me, my worshippers” Nevish proceeded. “What do you wait from your God?”

The cacique raised the head. He doesn’t demonstrate joy in face, a way that a leader must keep.

“Our ancestors preached generation by generation that you would bring the light. We pray your powerful hand condemns the world by the sickness of their vanity and the devastation they, the modern man, did to us.”
Then, he lowered his head, submitting him and his brothers, kids and members of the tribe to Nevish’s order. The snake couldn’t avoid a sweet and terrible smirk dropping in his heart a desire to become unique and owner of the world. He already thinks about corrupted authorities governing with their false peace treaties and blood, pedestrians worried with their businesses, the absence of love and such trouble he could think of. Why doesn’t he change it? It’s his gifted privilege. Again, he sees the artifact on his hand and wants it to give him more power to grow and become stronger, pressing firmly with a smirk on the lips.

“Nevish…”

Amerix was still on his other hand, watching blushed and confused with this story. His giant friend gazed at him as someone architecting the destruction of a life.

“Amerix. I’m chosen to bring the light and you will watch the world becoming new and better.”

Told, he pressed the artifact on the hand and felt the shock running in his veins, feeling the same sensation of before, but better. He moaned trying to endure the pain and forgot that Amerix was on his hand yet, screaming because was being smashed. The effect came faster this time: the body reacts perfectly with his intentions, growing in muscles and stretching in members. His legs grew very well pushing some indigenous with his hard paws, what it’s more a blessing than an injustice. Whatever they suffer from their God it’s a blessing. The head was knocking the stone roof, enduring such pain and causing an earthquake in the place, obliging the indigenous to go out from there if they don’t want to end up crushed by rocks. The temple can be destroyed just by their God to worth the meaning of scriptures. Pieces of every size fall on the ground, spreading dust and boulders. Despite these indigenous running away, the cacique kept in his position, smiling because the hope came as a stardust, the prophecy that their ancestors waited so long. He’s devoted to die. The salvation came, after all. He stands stopped, seeing the God’s members appearing from his slit, two slippery penises, approaching in glory.
The roof was broken with a lot of effort. It’s wonderful to see the light of day illuminating his scaly head with brightness that can’t lose. Nevish grew up absurdly. Not only his head is part of broken temple; his paws stretched enough to tear down the walls, killing – sacrificing, best saying – two indigenous who were stuck on his toes. The vision returned faster and the head stopped spinning. His mood was recovered fast. Now he feels better: his muscles are sexier, impressed how beautiful and calling he got. He raised the left arm to appreciate his biceps, smirking proud of his destiny. He just felt bad about the gravity affecting him. He feels slower and heavier, but it won’t be a trouble.
He forgot one thing. Amerix was on his other hand. He opened and the poor wolf was curled on his palm, possibly scared or hurt with the crush. Trembling too much, the wolf heard his friend calling him. He delayed opening his eyes and saw that Nevish was bigger and scarier. Even scarier, the snake smirked. Why would he hate it?

“Are you hurt?” Nevish questioned without worries. A little of bullying wouldn’t kill his tiny wolf. “I thought you would pass away and wouldn’t see my majesty.”
“What are you… Why are you doing it?” the wolf stutters too much, trying to sit and relax, if he can. “You are losing the person you were.”
“In truth, I am showing who I really am,” he grinned. He looked around and it’s wonderful to see the jungle so small and infinite as if stepping on bushes. His worshippers must be there, watching his great size. “You have no idea how I am loving and feeling new.”
“New? Getting giant to destroy the world? Are you serious?”
“More than serious, friend” he opened the other hand where the artifact was safe and sound, brightening the source of strength. Then, he stared at wolf. “I am who I always dreamed to be, Amerix. I am going to show to the world my real face and you are my unique company to raise my mood when I feel sad, if I really get sad with it” he laughed loud, his voice trembling leaves and trees with the right to see birds flying from their nests.
“You are scaring me.”

Amerix was sincere, blushed with the colossus size Nevish got and the hot breath he inhaled. The snake smirked to him, then to the artifact. The heart was screaming for justice.

“You are going to recognize my intentions and see I am not wrong.”

His rough voice is almost a thunder. He approached the hand with the artifact and put it in his mouth, swallowing and saving the source of his glory in himself. The world will face the divinity rising from abandoned rocks.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "The Ancient God - Chapter 2", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "1", "rating_name": "Mature", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "3" }