"You've grown weak."

The stone underpaw cracked and splintered. Amaterasu lurched, and a tail speared up where she was standing only a blink ago. She pushed her will forward, her body humming, and a flash of ink streaked across the tail. Flecks of red splashed against the ground, and the tail withered back into stone to reappear behind the golden-furred fox. The cut had been too shallow. Her power was too little.

She didn't have the time to think about it. The sound of splintering stone, and this time she was too slow. It caught her side and she went tumbling, pain scraping through her side. She rolled as another tail came cracking through the stone.

"What is the matter, Little God?" Ninetail's voice rumbled across the arena, blending with the roiling mass of black clouds hanging over them. "Do you not want to avenge that shrine maiden?"

Amaterasu forced her fur to keep flat, even as her hackles raised. She took the taunt for what it was, an attempt to pry open her defense.

"She prayed to you in her last hour. Did you hear her pleas? Do you still hear the voice of your believers?" His voice pitched, warbling, taking on the maiden's likeness, but his own deep rumble doubled underneath. "She prayed for safety, for Lady Amaterasu to deliver her from danger."

Underneath the mask, he was grinning. Amaterasu could tell by the way their lips peeled back at the corners. Anger coiled her muscles, a growl beginning in her throat.

"Come." He brandished his sword, all nine deadly points flashing, and swept it towards the sky.
Within the breath Amaterasu was charging, pawpads pounding against the stone. She reached up towards the roiling back clouds, searching through the chaos for those crackling threads of energy. They slipped and coiled until she wrapped them around her will and pulled. They drew taught, ink flashed down from the clouds to the sword. Thunder rumbled, and then lightning rend through the air like a javelin. A second too late.

Darkness wreathed around the blade like black fire, and the lightning ran off it like oil on water. In a mighty swing, he brought the blade to the ground, and everything exploded.

The ground was pulled out from under her, only to rush up and meet her side. Her head cracked against the stone. Her vision swam. Pain flared. When she tried to get to her paws, the world tilted and she tipped, and she fell back. A paw found her back and crushed the breath from her body, leaving her scrabbling at the stone.

"Such arrogant things, you Gods are."

Ninetails loomed over her. He cackled, a terrible, rumbling noise. Amaterasu bared her fangs, tried to push back against him, but he held her down, leaving her struggling to breathe. She tried to dig past the pain, tried to summon her power, but it did not come. She felt hollowed. Drained.

"Maybe it's time you learned some humility."

Ninetails skirted around Amaterasu, out of her vision, and fear pricked at the base of her skull. Pain pierced her when she tried to turn her head. So it was all the more surprising when a paw hooked a hindleg and dragged her ass into the air.

Even though the thrumming pain, she felt the warm breath gloss over her backside. Her stomach twisted, and the fear spread, turning to strength as she clawed herself forward, away from the fox. But it was no good. With his massive forepaw he dragged her back, the hot breath smoothing across her pussy. She growled and twisted, but her body was made of stone.

"Come now, Little God." His voice was the sound of cracking bones. "There are far worse fates I could impart unto you."

And then he pressed a wide, thick tongue up against her spade. A shudder ripped up through Amaterasu, ending in a choking whine. She dug her claws into the stone as it stroked over her pussy, warm and wet and slathering. Disgust twisted her stomach.

But Ninetails persisted, striping up her spade with long, slow licks. He took her into his mouth and pressed his thick tongue up against her pussy. Amaterasu clenched down, denying him entry, but he was persistent, and eventually he worked it past her muscle and into her gripping walls. She tensed up around the tongue.

It dragged against her walls as it withdrew. The sensation left her reeling, her fur rising. The forepaw hooking her hind lifted her higher. Then it was pushed into her again, further this time, until she felt his lips against her. He licked at her walls, the friction making Amaterasu's muscles tense and her thoughts coil. She tried to wiggle away, but the big fox did not let her.

The thick muscle worked in and out, in and out. Amaterasu shuddered, and then she whimpered, and Ninetails went faster, slurping at her spade. Her stomach tightened, and she tried to wall off the feeling, but the way the slick tongue worked against her walls was too much. She came around him, a choked whimper in the back of her throat. Ninetails kept his tongue buried in her until she stopped shivering, and then withdrew it with a wet sound.

"So much power," he said, "but still so weak."

 He let her go, and she slumped. A shadow fell across her. Out of the corner of her eye she could see him looking down on her, wearing that same grin.

"I'm going to enjoy putting you in your place," he said, and then something warm pressed between her legs. She didn't need to see it to know what it was. It rubbed against her spade, hot and thick. She tried, again, to pull on her powers. They did not answer, and Ninetails laughed. She could feel him growing, throbbing. Warm spurts of pre finding her bellyfur.

"I wonder what a God feels like," he growled. "I wonder what They sound like. Show me, won't you?"

Amaterasu clenched her teeth. Her stomach churned. But ultimately she was powerless to stop anything. The cock slipped against her cunt, head rubbing at her entrance, drooling its pre onto her. With a deep rumble, Ninetail pushed forward, spreading her open around him. He was thick, and the pressure made her head feel foggy. The hot cock pressed deeper and deeper, until she could swear she felt it in her belly, so impossibly far. And then she felt its knot kiss her spade, and Ninetails let out a breath.

"How does it feel?" he said. "To be laid so low? To have your tight little cunt stuffed by a demon."

He edged out, before slapping himself back in. The knot smacked against her ass, and Amaterasu snarled, only to have it cut off in a whine as he did it again. A laugh rumbled in Ninetail's throat.

"Don't worry, Little God. I'll take good care of you."

He began to pump in earnest. Each deep stroke of his cock came with a burst of heat. It made Amaterasu squirm and shudder. She fought against the rising warmth in her head, her mouth pulled back in a grimace. The bulging knot slapping at her pussy made her start each time.

"What would your followers think, seeing their God now?" he breathed, hips slapping, growling. "Seeing you taking me like a common bitch in heat."

She tried not to think about that. About the way that each time he pushed their hips together she could feel the pointed cocktip rub against her cervix. How each time he dragged himself out her body lit up with fire and lights and feelings. His muscled body moving against her bruised and broken one, filling her gripping spade full of foxcock.

Except it was impossible not to. Ninetails pushed his knot flush with her ass and ground against her pussy, his cocktip rubbing against her cervix and her eyes rolled up. She snarled, her body shuddering, her pussy flexing around him as she came.

"If they could see you cumming on my cock," he said, a wickedness to his voice.

A wet slap echoed each time his thick knot met her spade. She clenched around it involuntarily. She reached out, trying to drag herself away, but her claws slid off of the slick stone. He smacked their hips together and she came again. She went slack, the intensity of it making her muscles weak.

"I wonder," Ninetails said into her ear, "if you can get pregnant."

 She could feel him throbbing inside of her, depositing his warm pre. A sharp pain stabbed at her paws. Ice. It crept over her paws, up her legs, stopping halfway to her elbow.

"I want to make sure I do a proper job."

It kept her rooted, ass raised, chest against the floor, while Ninetails rutted her. She could feel him throbbing, pushing, knot grinding against her. She reared her lips back in a snarl, though it was pointless.  The ice didn't budge.

Ninetails pressed their hips. His grunts filled her ear. The thick knot ground and pushed at her spade, and slowly, it began to work its way in. She could feel it spreading her open, forcing her wide. When it reached halfway the rest slid in painfully, making Amaterasu lurch and growl. It felt impossibly big.

In the next moment it was shooting into her. Warm ropes of cum filling her womb and her cunt. Ninetails sighed, hips gyrating against hers. Amaterasu growled.

Shot after shot after shot, until he was spent, and Amaterasu was filled with his seed. He kept her knotted for a few more moments, making satisfied noises, tugging on their connection, before finally pulling back. The knot popped free and Amaterasu yelped. It left her feeling sore and used.

Immediately after, she could feel the warmth of his cum crawling through her fur, following her inner thigh. She scrunched her muzzle.

"Keep that face," Ninetails said. She bared her teeth, and he smiled back before slapping his cock between her legs again. It made her yelp. "Let me see how long it takes to break it."

He poised himself, and Amaterasu bucked, but the ice held, and he pressed back into her, spreading open her sore spade and filling her full of his cock again.

"Because I've got plenty more to give you, Little God."