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"description": "I the Grand Tiamacazqui of the Temple of the all powerful all seeing, giver of Wind, Rain, Creator of the World and all our kind the God Quetzalcoatl. Having been notified that the newest tribute had arrived outside the temples gate, i hurried to get Quetzalcoatl’s latest offering, one can not simply make the Great God wait. \n\nAs the gate opened the tribute waited deep in prayer, I stood before her and she soon noticed my presence. She was a young ewe, slim, fit, well muscled, feed well with no bones showing through her coat. Her fur reasonably groomed for a mere peasant, no doubt use to living a hard meager existence, not accustomed to being in the presence of one’s own God. \n\nShe dropped to all fours, kissing and licking my hooves, I gave her this great privilege. These mere mortal peasants rarely if ever get the great honor of seeing a Grand Tlamacazqui much less get to clean the mud from their hooves.\n\nAfter letting this young Tribute appreciate my hooves for several long moments, I tell her to raise and begin. “You have arrived at the Great Temple of the God Quetzalcoatl, Giver of all things, Creator of the World!” The young tribute drops back down to her knees and resumes kissing my hooves. I tell her raise yet again, having to steady her on her muddy tiny hooves. “ You are here in Tribute to our God Quetzalcoatl, do you give yourself, mind, body and soul freely without coercion or threat?” \n\nThe tribute finally speaks, I was starting to wonder if someone had taken her tongue. “ Yes, yes I do, my village far away from here has not seen rain in many moons, our crops have failed, many are without food or grain.” “ My first cousin’s first calf was born without life many more mothers have no milk to give to their calf’s.” “ The one…the one” she paused here seeming to collect herself, I feared I would need to pick her up again before she continued. “ The one my love, the one that was to be my mate when we were both older, he …he was caught by one of the Jaguar tribes and was eaten, we… we only found his horns and bones.” \n\nI half listened, silently nodding, looking at this Tribute‘s slim physique, long legs, her flat udder half hidden behind a simple loincloth. These tributes always having a starving Village, members of family or tribe being dragged off to be eaten or in some cases eaten right in front of them. Another week another story, her tale of woe finished and knowing Quetzalcoatl will make all well, I smile and take her by the shoulders. “ You have traveled far and had a long Journey to get here.” “ Quetzalcoatl has guided you and you will meet him soon, Quetzalcoatl WILL BRING THE RAINS TO YOUR VILLAGE, RESTORE THE CROPS, BRING SWEET MILK TO YOUR VILLAGE’S MOTHER’S UDDERS AND YOU… YOU WILL BECOME ONE WITH OUR GOD QUETZALCOATI!” Raising my arms to the sky for special emphasis and down she goes once again, kissing my hooves. \n\nThis young and enthusiastic tribute thanking Quetzalcoatl and myself for saving her Village and people, kissing my hooves yet again, rather annoyingly ruffling my sacred feathers. “ Raise RAISE YOUNG Tribute” she did so without my help this time. “You will follow me into the entry hut just inside the wall of the Great Temple of Quetzalcoatl.” “ I will make sure you are worthy of being a Tribute to Quetzalcoatl, if not you will be sent back to your dead and dying village.” \n\nThe tribute nearly fell over at this, I grabbed her arm to keep her from dropping to the ground as she started to pled. “ No no no, you must not send me away, my village gave me the last of the food the best of the little remaining grain.” Many may have already starved or been picked off by the predators, they are too weak to fight or run.” \n\nI held up a hand, not worried about such peasant troubles, her tribe may very while already have been overrun by the Jaguars.\n\nIf it is Quetzalcoatl’s will for it to be so, who are we to question such things. I lead her to the hut without another word, not allowing her tears to affect my judgment, my duty is not to her but my God Quetzalcoatl. \n\nOnce we were in the hut I removed her simple loincloth, it was ragged and filthy, smelling of her urine and feminine scent. I tossed it away, reminding myself to wash my hands before entering the Temple. “ You Will stand here as I evaluate your worthiness to come before the God Tiamacazqui!” She shock with fear that I might send her away, even if I could tell from her scent alone she was not diseased nor sick. \n\nNevertheless one has to keep up appearances, I started from the top of her horns. They were long for a ewe curving back ever so gently, the gentle curves in them making her quite beautiful. Her ears long and slim like the rest of head and body, not the slightest of scars no predators tasted her flesh or blood. Bright clear brown eyes, a lovely long muzzle, her gentle breathing warm on my hands. Nice white flat teeth just a few chips from eating hard unmilled grains. Strong arms and hoofed hands few cuts or scratches, she must have been given the easiest jobs to prepare for her Journey. \n\nThe tribute’a chest and back well muscled, her fur rough and coarse yet still soft enough. It will come together after a bath or two and our special oils. She shifts nervously from hoof to hoof as I move lower, the tribute’s udder flat and small. I pinched and rolled each one of her nipples between my fingers, neither of which having ever fed a calf. \n\nThe Tributes body stiffened as I had her turn and present her feminine filth, holding up her tail that kept wanting to curl down. Her foul opening with its soft fur-less black lips was that of a calf, small tight and pursed closed. Reminding myself of my duty that I am honor bound to fulfill, I spread the black lips seeing her pink womb within. She must not have ever known a ram, even one of my little fingers only going in slightly than stopping, eliciting a jump and a startled bleat from her. I only smelled urine and feminine scents from within the Tribute. \n\nI wish to Tiamacazqui I didn’t have to, yet I must serve my duty, I move my muzzle close to the tribute’s anus, small and black, I sniffed deeply like a Predator or worse a dog. She tries to take a step away and look over her shoulder but I grab her by the waist pull her close. The tributes peasant feminine aroma hits me sharply in the nose, thankfully I smell no disease or sickness. Only a few fleas and ticks in her fur between her legs, she will become one with Tiamacazqui soon enough. \n\nThe tribute muzzle half covered by her hands, tears running down her face only asked one question. “ Do I get…do I get to stay?” I only bowed my head careful to not let my sacred head dress shift or fall. A clap of my hands and the servants rushed in to prepare the young ewe for her great Journey. The naïve young ewe, was bathed with the freshes spring water, the finest roots and fruit from the copalxocotl tree and fine oils. Her hooves cleaned, trimmed and polished, her fur cleaned off any fleas or ticks. \n\nAll while I prayed and held communion with the Great Tiamacazqui, to know exactly when he would be ready for his next tribute. The last was a very large ram that Tiamacazqui returned to this world twice, once the first day. The first time, the tribute still drew breath yet had shed most of his fur and was quite blind and foaming at the mouth. I regretted not being able to speak with him further before Tiamacazqui took him back into his embrace. The second time the ram tribute was returned was far less recognizable, well on his journey to the next realm. \n\nTiamacazqui seemed rather content for the time being and didn’t ask for his next tribute so I decided the young ewe would feast for the time being until our God was ready to commune with her. That first day I had very rarely seen a ewe that wasn’t with a calf eat so much. She was able to eat the finest fruits from around the land, fresh baked bread for possibly the first time in her life, grilled sweet vegetables and the wine flowed freely. \n\nAfter the feast the first night just before switching into my sacred moon head-dress I called to all those gathered. “Quetzcoatl has spoken to me through the stars and the arrangement of remains from the gods last tribute, after they were deposited in his sacred sanctuary. In his eternal wisdom, HE revealed to me that from now on, offerings shall not be held in the lowly huts of servants but within the inner sanctum, such that no spoil or smuge befall them before they shall be received by HIM!”\nThe servants and the lesser priests bowed their heads, the tribute seemed like she was fighting off the effects of too much bread, wine and an abundance of food like she’d never seen in her life. I helped her to her hooves and guided her towards the inner sanctum. She was unsteady and regularly bumped into the stone walls built by our ancient ancestors. I careful guided the tribute down the many long halls, Making sure she did not trip and hurt herself, it being my solemn duty to make sure no harm comes to the tribute before they ascend to be with Great Quetzalcoatl. \n\nUpon arriving in my Vestry the cute ewe still fighting the effects of the wine sat down heavily on one of the many pillows arranged around the small stone room. Sitting in front of her I crossed my legs and stared into her eyes. “ Young one you say your Village’s ewes and mothers have stopped producing calves?” \n\nThe tribute with her eyes seeming very heavy, nodded, “it will be the end of our blood line if … if” I held up a hand to stop her, already fully understanding her and her peoples struggles. “ Young one I can help you with this, there is a way to ensure your village, your sisters will have many calves.” “That you will be royalty yourself in the next world, the mother of a great servant of Quetzalcoatl.” The tribute went wide-eyed at this, sitting up giving her full attention. “ Yes yes, how can this happen please tell me how?”\n\nI held up a hand to claim her, ewes are always so excitable, needing a ram to help control them. “ You … you will carry my seed, my son to be with Quetzalcoatl, born in his embrace, both of you Grand servants of Quetzalcoatl in the next realm.” The tribute seemed troubled as the young lovely ones often seem to get. “ This is the will of Quetzalcoatl, you don’t want to go against HIS GREAT WILL… now do you” “Have your entire village, family, bloodline die off because you doubted... now do you?” \n\nShe quickly shook her head no, practically in tears, her breathing heavy, tall tucked. “ Good, now come to me show Quetzalcoatl that you are ready to carry his next great servant” She slowly moved closer, I straightened, standing on one knee. “ Take my my magnificent testicles in your hands and lick them and pray to Quetzalcoatl that you might carry his next Great Tiamacazqui in your womb as you join with him!”\n\nAny doubts in her mind gone she carefully cradled, my large, magnificent testicles, slowly, licking them up one side, down the other, with some directions suckling on the soft skin. i served my duty with great pleasure, stroking her long, black horns as her blue tongue caressed my testicles. \n\nThe pressure in my loins being almost unbearable, I turned her around, the tribute now well aware of her duty to her people and foremost her God did not struggle. The tip of my cock, long hard and ready pushed between her black glistening lips between her legs and stopped only entering her a short distance. Grabbing the tribute’s tail and around one leg, I thrust with all my might. \n\nFinally my cock went deep into her womb, the tribute letting out a bleat of ecstasy and tears of joy as my seed flooded into her and blood flowed down both our legs. I bred her many times that first night, she was so overwhelmed by the joy and my magnificent cock, exploring her insides she couldn’t hide her tears. After my midnight prayers and ceremony, I held her close as she shook. She covered her pussy, my seed and her blood dribbling between her black fingers.\n\nOnce the sun started to come up, the lesser priests and servants took her to be cleaned up and fed as I did the morning prayers and ceremonies. After the morning meal I would retire to my quarters, using a thin branch I whipped my own testicles and loins for taking any enjoyment from being with Quetzalcoatl’s gift.\n\nThe couple weeks pasted quickly, every few nights I breed the Tribute, emptying my seed into her, overflowing her young womb. As is common less blood leak from her than the first time and she even cried less tears of joy becoming a custom to the ritual. After a particularly pleasurable session, even allowing her to clean my cock with her blue tongue. I knew time was growing short, Quetzalcoatl was very close to be ready for her to become one with him. \n\nI decided one last breeding session on the altar, would ensure that my calve would be born within Quetzalcoatl’s realm and join his many brothers and sisters, that I had give to him over many moons, seasons, and years before. Quetzalcoatl would be ready to receive his next Tribute that night after the moon was at its highest after prayers and ceremonies. I lead the Tribute to the sacred grounds where she would meet our God and finally fulfill her destiny. \n\nOn our way to the sacred grounds the Tribute stopped me and asked what many have before “ what will it be like to become one with a god?” I simply smile and nod, taking her by the shoulders. “ Keep your faith young one, it will guide you through, of the many tributes I’ve guided, best I can describe it as sheer ecstasy.” “It can be overwhelming for some, yet those that are true to their faith gain the greatest rewards.” “The transition to the higher plain is a transcendent event, I envy you and your fellow tributes you will meet very soon.” “ As a Grand Tiamacazqui I can not follow your path even if I hope to meet you again along with our calves in the next great plain of existence.” “When I become too old or weak to fulfill my duties I must pass the torch to the next Tiamacazqui and take only a simple blade into the jungles.” “When I reach a spot told to me by Quetzalcoatl I will kneel down and use the blade to open my own belly and return to the world Quetzalcoatl has given us” \n\nThe tribute bless her, seemed horribly terrified, to at least what she perceived as such I fate. “ I … I will plead with Quetzalcoatl that you may join us, you must not have to go off alone and die in such a way.” I stroked one of her ears, feeling it had been so long since I had encountered such a soul. Almost wishing I could keep her for myself but quickly banished the thought. “ You honor me with such kind words, perhaps this shall come to pass.”\n\nAs we arrived at the sacred grounds, the fire already lite by one of the servants, sensing Quetzalcoatl was close now. I had the Tribute raise her tail and we breed one last time, she had become well practiced over the preceding weeks and there was no blood or struggle entering her. She knew by this point to reach back and cradle my testicles, while I pushed deep inside her, bringing myself and Quetzalcoatl great joy and fertility to her village. \n\nLeaning over her, smelling her clean fur, the warmth of her body, her slowly steady breath, my seed leaking down between our legs. I knew the time had come Quetzalcoatl was very close now, I had been selfish and betrayed my God by waiting too long. \n\nI let my cock slip out of her, a stream of my seed flowing out of the tribute’s womb. i stood in front of the soon to be mother of my calve dedicating her image to my memory. “ You are special both to myself and Quetzalcoatl, you will be with him soon, stand here and recite the prayers we have taught you… you are ready.” She only smiled and gave me a kiss on each cheek. \n\nI stood to one side of the clearing and began the chant I long knew by memory. The tribute closed her eyes and held her hands out to either side as she prayed. We didn’t need to wait long, as I continued the chant, I noticed movement on the opposite side of the small clearing. Quetzalcoatl appeared he tasted the air and with the speed of the wind the strength of a mountain feel upon the beautiful young ewe. As I had feared I had angered Quetzalcoatl, I heard bones break as he knocked the Tribute off her hooves. Quetzalcoatl smashed her to the ground, hearing bones break and she bleated in surprise. \n\nThankfully those bleats quickly turned to much higher pitched bleats of excitement, joy and ecstasy, as Quetzalcoatl essence entered her body from his magnificent holy fangs. His fangs sinking deep into her soft, clean skin, one near her tail, one mid-way down her side. Quetzalcoatl truly seemed to bless the young ewe staying with her much longer than with past tributes. \n\nAfter several long minutes Quetzalcoatl removes his fangs and moved a short distance away, so his gift may bask in his glory and I may have time to preform the last rituals. First I must wait as the tribute dances to Quetzalcoatl’s great glory, this young ewe arching her back and kicking in wild jumps even while she remains on the ground. I can only imagine the visions she’s seeing of the next realm. After another short time, the sheer ecstasy overwhelming her, she slowly stops wild jumps and kicks. \n\nThe tribute mostly lying still, relieved her bladder and bowel’s as to not bring such waste to the next world. The urine and droppings spread by her wildly flailing tail to be cleaned up by the servants after the ceremony is finished. This is my cue to grab the small satchel I keep hidden just outside of the clearing, and come to her. \n\nOh how I’ve wished, prayed and wished even more the tribute could tell me the great secrets. Yet I can not question my God’s great wisdom that any Tributes joining him, power of speech be taken as they may not divulge the secrets he’s confided in them. As I looked into the young lovely ewe’s wide eyes, seeming blood shoot by staring into the next realm, I leaned close and whispered an apology. I knew the next part is painful, hoping the essence of Quetzalcoatl would protect her from any pain. \n\nI removed the sharp bone blade and chisel and as quickly as possible, removed the young tributes, long, slender, beautiful horns. As they may cause Quetzalcoatl to reject her from becoming one with him. Previous tributes without having their horns removed sometimes being returned this world still drawing breath a day later. Horribly disfigured by not being able to make the transition to the next realm. That done and placing her horns on my priests necklace I sat with her as Quetzalcoatl returned. \n\nAs Quetzalcoatl took one of her legs and started to engulf her, I continued my ritual chants. A small barely audible bleat of joy escaping the tributes swollen tongue, tears of excitement rolling down her cheeks. I licked her face and muzzle as her rump still leaking my seed disappeared into Quetzalcoatl magnificent maw, one of her legs being pushed forward in a truly amazing display of agility. As she was almost entirely with Quetzalcoatl I stared into her eyes, kissing passionately, sucking on her blue swollen, tongue, trying to get any essence of Quetzalcoatl’s spirit. The tributes, amazed, bloodshot eyes telling me she was truly at peace as she slid out of my grip. \n\nThe young ewe tribute that I never learned her given name, that so gave herself to the Great Quetzalcoatl the bringer of all things now gone from me. I held court with the all Mighty as the tribute continued her journey small twitches from inside my God being the only signs. Finishing the last of my prayers as the fire burned down, I stood and straightened my ceremonial head-dress, the first of the morning light would come soon. \n\nI bowed deeply to the Great Quetzalcoatl and turned to perform the morning prayers, and ceremony. The ground rushed up to hit me in the face, my ceremonial head-dress flying off, an immense weight on my back. I looked over to see that Quetzalcoatl had indeed chosen me, the tribute had been to good to her word. Then the pain hit, pain unlike I had ever felt hit me, like my skin and fur were on fire…. I tried to bleat or scream in agony but I could not make more than a whisper …. \n\nThis great picture was done by my good friend and amazing artists https://www.furaffinity.net/user/maziurek\n\n\n(( If you enjoyed the story or art, please leave a comment below or what do you think should happens to the Priest, does he live to tell the tale or join the poor young ewe?))",
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As the gate opened the tribute waited deep in prayer, I stood before her and she soon noticed my presence. She was a young ewe, slim, fit, well muscled, feed well with no bones showing through her coat. Her fur reasonably groomed for a mere peasant, no doubt use to living a hard meager existence, not accustomed to being in the presence of one’s own God.
She dropped to all fours, kissing and licking my hooves, I gave her this great privilege. These mere mortal peasants rarely if ever get the great honor of seeing a Grand Tlamacazqui much less get to clean the mud from their hooves.
After letting this young Tribute appreciate my hooves for several long moments, I tell her to raise and begin. “You have arrived at the Great Temple of the God Quetzalcoatl, Giver of all things, Creator of the World!” The young tribute drops back down to her knees and resumes kissing my hooves. I tell her raise yet again, having to steady her on her muddy tiny hooves. “ You are here in Tribute to our God Quetzalcoatl, do you give yourself, mind, body and soul freely without coercion or threat?”
The tribute finally speaks, I was starting to wonder if someone had taken her tongue. “ Yes, yes I do, my village far away from here has not seen rain in many moons, our crops have failed, many are without food or grain.” “ My first cousin’s first calf was born without life many more mothers have no milk to give to their calf’s.” “ The one…the one” she paused here seeming to collect herself, I feared I would need to pick her up again before she continued. “ The one my love, the one that was to be my mate when we were both older, he …he was caught by one of the Jaguar tribes and was eaten, we… we only found his horns and bones.”
I half listened, silently nodding, looking at this Tribute‘s slim physique, long legs, her flat udder half hidden behind a simple loincloth. These tributes always having a starving Village, members of family or tribe being dragged off to be eaten or in some cases eaten right in front of them. Another week another story, her tale of woe finished and knowing Quetzalcoatl will make all well, I smile and take her by the shoulders. “ You have traveled far and had a long Journey to get here.” “ Quetzalcoatl has guided you and you will meet him soon, Quetzalcoatl WILL BRING THE RAINS TO YOUR VILLAGE, RESTORE THE CROPS, BRING SWEET MILK TO YOUR VILLAGE’S MOTHER’S UDDERS AND YOU… YOU WILL BECOME ONE WITH OUR GOD QUETZALCOATI!” Raising my arms to the sky for special emphasis and down she goes once again, kissing my hooves.
This young and enthusiastic tribute thanking Quetzalcoatl and myself for saving her Village and people, kissing my hooves yet again, rather annoyingly ruffling my sacred feathers. “ Raise RAISE YOUNG Tribute” she did so without my help this time. “You will follow me into the entry hut just inside the wall of the Great Temple of Quetzalcoatl.” “ I will make sure you are worthy of being a Tribute to Quetzalcoatl, if not you will be sent back to your dead and dying village.”
The tribute nearly fell over at this, I grabbed her arm to keep her from dropping to the ground as she started to pled. “ No no no, you must not send me away, my village gave me the last of the food the best of the little remaining grain.” Many may have already starved or been picked off by the predators, they are too weak to fight or run.”
I held up a hand, not worried about such peasant troubles, her tribe may very while already have been overrun by the Jaguars.
If it is Quetzalcoatl’s will for it to be so, who are we to question such things. I lead her to the hut without another word, not allowing her tears to affect my judgment, my duty is not to her but my God Quetzalcoatl.
Once we were in the hut I removed her simple loincloth, it was ragged and filthy, smelling of her urine and feminine scent. I tossed it away, reminding myself to wash my hands before entering the Temple. “ You Will stand here as I evaluate your worthiness to come before the God Tiamacazqui!” She shock with fear that I might send her away, even if I could tell from her scent alone she was not diseased nor sick.
Nevertheless one has to keep up appearances, I started from the top of her horns. They were long for a ewe curving back ever so gently, the gentle curves in them making her quite beautiful. Her ears long and slim like the rest of head and body, not the slightest of scars no predators tasted her flesh or blood. Bright clear brown eyes, a lovely long muzzle, her gentle breathing warm on my hands. Nice white flat teeth just a few chips from eating hard unmilled grains. Strong arms and hoofed hands few cuts or scratches, she must have been given the easiest jobs to prepare for her Journey.
The tribute’a chest and back well muscled, her fur rough and coarse yet still soft enough. It will come together after a bath or two and our special oils. She shifts nervously from hoof to hoof as I move lower, the tribute’s udder flat and small. I pinched and rolled each one of her nipples between my fingers, neither of which having ever fed a calf.
The Tributes body stiffened as I had her turn and present her feminine filth, holding up her tail that kept wanting to curl down. Her foul opening with its soft fur-less black lips was that of a calf, small tight and pursed closed. Reminding myself of my duty that I am honor bound to fulfill, I spread the black lips seeing her pink womb within. She must not have ever known a ram, even one of my little fingers only going in slightly than stopping, eliciting a jump and a startled bleat from her. I only smelled urine and feminine scents from within the Tribute.
I wish to Tiamacazqui I didn’t have to, yet I must serve my duty, I move my muzzle close to the tribute’s anus, small and black, I sniffed deeply like a Predator or worse a dog. She tries to take a step away and look over her shoulder but I grab her by the waist pull her close. The tributes peasant feminine aroma hits me sharply in the nose, thankfully I smell no disease or sickness. Only a few fleas and ticks in her fur between her legs, she will become one with Tiamacazqui soon enough.
The tribute muzzle half covered by her hands, tears running down her face only asked one question. “ Do I get…do I get to stay?” I only bowed my head careful to not let my sacred head dress shift or fall. A clap of my hands and the servants rushed in to prepare the young ewe for her great Journey. The naïve young ewe, was bathed with the freshes spring water, the finest roots and fruit from the copalxocotl tree and fine oils. Her hooves cleaned, trimmed and polished, her fur cleaned off any fleas or ticks.
All while I prayed and held communion with the Great Tiamacazqui, to know exactly when he would be ready for his next tribute. The last was a very large ram that Tiamacazqui returned to this world twice, once the first day. The first time, the tribute still drew breath yet had shed most of his fur and was quite blind and foaming at the mouth. I regretted not being able to speak with him further before Tiamacazqui took him back into his embrace. The second time the ram tribute was returned was far less recognizable, well on his journey to the next realm.
Tiamacazqui seemed rather content for the time being and didn’t ask for his next tribute so I decided the young ewe would feast for the time being until our God was ready to commune with her. That first day I had very rarely seen a ewe that wasn’t with a calf eat so much. She was able to eat the finest fruits from around the land, fresh baked bread for possibly the first time in her life, grilled sweet vegetables and the wine flowed freely.
After the feast the first night just before switching into my sacred moon head-dress I called to all those gathered. “Quetzcoatl has spoken to me through the stars and the arrangement of remains from the gods last tribute, after they were deposited in his sacred sanctuary. In his eternal wisdom, HE revealed to me that from now on, offerings shall not be held in the lowly huts of servants but within the inner sanctum, such that no spoil or smuge befall them before they shall be received by HIM!”
The servants and the lesser priests bowed their heads, the tribute seemed like she was fighting off the effects of too much bread, wine and an abundance of food like she’d never seen in her life. I helped her to her hooves and guided her towards the inner sanctum. She was unsteady and regularly bumped into the stone walls built by our ancient ancestors. I careful guided the tribute down the many long halls, Making sure she did not trip and hurt herself, it being my solemn duty to make sure no harm comes to the tribute before they ascend to be with Great Quetzalcoatl.
Upon arriving in my Vestry the cute ewe still fighting the effects of the wine sat down heavily on one of the many pillows arranged around the small stone room. Sitting in front of her I crossed my legs and stared into her eyes. “ Young one you say your Village’s ewes and mothers have stopped producing calves?”
The tribute with her eyes seeming very heavy, nodded, “it will be the end of our blood line if … if” I held up a hand to stop her, already fully understanding her and her peoples struggles. “ Young one I can help you with this, there is a way to ensure your village, your sisters will have many calves.” “That you will be royalty yourself in the next world, the mother of a great servant of Quetzalcoatl.” The tribute went wide-eyed at this, sitting up giving her full attention. “ Yes yes, how can this happen please tell me how?”
I held up a hand to claim her, ewes are always so excitable, needing a ram to help control them. “ You … you will carry my seed, my son to be with Quetzalcoatl, born in his embrace, both of you Grand servants of Quetzalcoatl in the next realm.” The tribute seemed troubled as the young lovely ones often seem to get. “ This is the will of Quetzalcoatl, you don’t want to go against HIS GREAT WILL… now do you” “Have your entire village, family, bloodline die off because you doubted... now do you?”
She quickly shook her head no, practically in tears, her breathing heavy, tall tucked. “ Good, now come to me show Quetzalcoatl that you are ready to carry his next great servant” She slowly moved closer, I straightened, standing on one knee. “ Take my my magnificent testicles in your hands and lick them and pray to Quetzalcoatl that you might carry his next Great Tiamacazqui in your womb as you join with him!”
Any doubts in her mind gone she carefully cradled, my large, magnificent testicles, slowly, licking them up one side, down the other, with some directions suckling on the soft skin. i served my duty with great pleasure, stroking her long, black horns as her blue tongue caressed my testicles.
The pressure in my loins being almost unbearable, I turned her around, the tribute now well aware of her duty to her people and foremost her God did not struggle. The tip of my cock, long hard and ready pushed between her black glistening lips between her legs and stopped only entering her a short distance. Grabbing the tribute’s tail and around one leg, I thrust with all my might.
Finally my cock went deep into her womb, the tribute letting out a bleat of ecstasy and tears of joy as my seed flooded into her and blood flowed down both our legs. I bred her many times that first night, she was so overwhelmed by the joy and my magnificent cock, exploring her insides she couldn’t hide her tears. After my midnight prayers and ceremony, I held her close as she shook. She covered her pussy, my seed and her blood dribbling between her black fingers.
Once the sun started to come up, the lesser priests and servants took her to be cleaned up and fed as I did the morning prayers and ceremonies. After the morning meal I would retire to my quarters, using a thin branch I whipped my own testicles and loins for taking any enjoyment from being with Quetzalcoatl’s gift.
The couple weeks pasted quickly, every few nights I breed the Tribute, emptying my seed into her, overflowing her young womb. As is common less blood leak from her than the first time and she even cried less tears of joy becoming a custom to the ritual. After a particularly pleasurable session, even allowing her to clean my cock with her blue tongue. I knew time was growing short, Quetzalcoatl was very close to be ready for her to become one with him.
I decided one last breeding session on the altar, would ensure that my calve would be born within Quetzalcoatl’s realm and join his many brothers and sisters, that I had give to him over many moons, seasons, and years before. Quetzalcoatl would be ready to receive his next Tribute that night after the moon was at its highest after prayers and ceremonies. I lead the Tribute to the sacred grounds where she would meet our God and finally fulfill her destiny.
On our way to the sacred grounds the Tribute stopped me and asked what many have before “ what will it be like to become one with a god?” I simply smile and nod, taking her by the shoulders. “ Keep your faith young one, it will guide you through, of the many tributes I’ve guided, best I can describe it as sheer ecstasy.” “It can be overwhelming for some, yet those that are true to their faith gain the greatest rewards.” “The transition to the higher plain is a transcendent event, I envy you and your fellow tributes you will meet very soon.” “ As a Grand Tiamacazqui I can not follow your path even if I hope to meet you again along with our calves in the next great plain of existence.” “When I become too old or weak to fulfill my duties I must pass the torch to the next Tiamacazqui and take only a simple blade into the jungles.” “When I reach a spot told to me by Quetzalcoatl I will kneel down and use the blade to open my own belly and return to the world Quetzalcoatl has given us”
The tribute bless her, seemed horribly terrified, to at least what she perceived as such I fate. “ I … I will plead with Quetzalcoatl that you may join us, you must not have to go off alone and die in such a way.” I stroked one of her ears, feeling it had been so long since I had encountered such a soul. Almost wishing I could keep her for myself but quickly banished the thought. “ You honor me with such kind words, perhaps this shall come to pass.”
As we arrived at the sacred grounds, the fire already lite by one of the servants, sensing Quetzalcoatl was close now. I had the Tribute raise her tail and we breed one last time, she had become well practiced over the preceding weeks and there was no blood or struggle entering her. She knew by this point to reach back and cradle my testicles, while I pushed deep inside her, bringing myself and Quetzalcoatl great joy and fertility to her village.
Leaning over her, smelling her clean fur, the warmth of her body, her slowly steady breath, my seed leaking down between our legs. I knew the time had come Quetzalcoatl was very close now, I had been selfish and betrayed my God by waiting too long.
I let my cock slip out of her, a stream of my seed flowing out of the tribute’s womb. i stood in front of the soon to be mother of my calve dedicating her image to my memory. “ You are special both to myself and Quetzalcoatl, you will be with him soon, stand here and recite the prayers we have taught you… you are ready.” She only smiled and gave me a kiss on each cheek.
I stood to one side of the clearing and began the chant I long knew by memory. The tribute closed her eyes and held her hands out to either side as she prayed. We didn’t need to wait long, as I continued the chant, I noticed movement on the opposite side of the small clearing. Quetzalcoatl appeared he tasted the air and with the speed of the wind the strength of a mountain feel upon the beautiful young ewe. As I had feared I had angered Quetzalcoatl, I heard bones break as he knocked the Tribute off her hooves. Quetzalcoatl smashed her to the ground, hearing bones break and she bleated in surprise.
Thankfully those bleats quickly turned to much higher pitched bleats of excitement, joy and ecstasy, as Quetzalcoatl essence entered her body from his magnificent holy fangs. His fangs sinking deep into her soft, clean skin, one near her tail, one mid-way down her side. Quetzalcoatl truly seemed to bless the young ewe staying with her much longer than with past tributes.
After several long minutes Quetzalcoatl removes his fangs and moved a short distance away, so his gift may bask in his glory and I may have time to preform the last rituals. First I must wait as the tribute dances to Quetzalcoatl’s great glory, this young ewe arching her back and kicking in wild jumps even while she remains on the ground. I can only imagine the visions she’s seeing of the next realm. After another short time, the sheer ecstasy overwhelming her, she slowly stops wild jumps and kicks.
The tribute mostly lying still, relieved her bladder and bowel’s as to not bring such waste to the next world. The urine and droppings spread by her wildly flailing tail to be cleaned up by the servants after the ceremony is finished. This is my cue to grab the small satchel I keep hidden just outside of the clearing, and come to her.
Oh how I’ve wished, prayed and wished even more the tribute could tell me the great secrets. Yet I can not question my God’s great wisdom that any Tributes joining him, power of speech be taken as they may not divulge the secrets he’s confided in them. As I looked into the young lovely ewe’s wide eyes, seeming blood shoot by staring into the next realm, I leaned close and whispered an apology. I knew the next part is painful, hoping the essence of Quetzalcoatl would protect her from any pain.
I removed the sharp bone blade and chisel and as quickly as possible, removed the young tributes, long, slender, beautiful horns. As they may cause Quetzalcoatl to reject her from becoming one with him. Previous tributes without having their horns removed sometimes being returned this world still drawing breath a day later. Horribly disfigured by not being able to make the transition to the next realm. That done and placing her horns on my priests necklace I sat with her as Quetzalcoatl returned.
As Quetzalcoatl took one of her legs and started to engulf her, I continued my ritual chants. A small barely audible bleat of joy escaping the tributes swollen tongue, tears of excitement rolling down her cheeks. I licked her face and muzzle as her rump still leaking my seed disappeared into Quetzalcoatl magnificent maw, one of her legs being pushed forward in a truly amazing display of agility. As she was almost entirely with Quetzalcoatl I stared into her eyes, kissing passionately, sucking on her blue swollen, tongue, trying to get any essence of Quetzalcoatl’s spirit. The tributes, amazed, bloodshot eyes telling me she was truly at peace as she slid out of my grip.
The young ewe tribute that I never learned her given name, that so gave herself to the Great Quetzalcoatl the bringer of all things now gone from me. I held court with the all Mighty as the tribute continued her journey small twitches from inside my God being the only signs. Finishing the last of my prayers as the fire burned down, I stood and straightened my ceremonial head-dress, the first of the morning light would come soon.
I bowed deeply to the Great Quetzalcoatl and turned to perform the morning prayers, and ceremony. The ground rushed up to hit me in the face, my ceremonial head-dress flying off, an immense weight on my back. I looked over to see that Quetzalcoatl had indeed chosen me, the tribute had been to good to her word. Then the pain hit, pain unlike I had ever felt hit me, like my skin and fur were on fire…. I tried to bleat or scream in agony but I could not make more than a whisper ….
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