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Fertility of the Gods

By Tankris
Created: 2022-12-10 19:08:21
Expiry: Never

  1. This was it. You stared at the last package of food like it was your final hope. A micro sized bag of over salted airplane peanuts. Cotton flooded your mouth as the thought of eating these filled your mind. A quick pull opened the plastic wrapper and you dumped the snack into your mouth, regretting your decision to finish off the last of your bottled water yesterday. It had been a week since your plane had crashed in the middle of nowhere and now you were officially screwed.
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  3. The jungle was a terrifying place and you had only dared leaving the wreckage once or twice to see if any more food was scattered around. You were filthy, dirty, sweaty and so miserable yet the urge to survive still burned in your heart. “I have to go hunt....” You weakly convinced yourself as the hunger in your stomach continued to gnaw at your brain.
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  5. Your spear was crude and pathetic, merely a single sliver of metal tied to a weak stick via some old clothing. It had to do the trick, even if the metal spike was slipping off the tip with every swing. “I can do this....I hope.” The pep talk wasn't helping as every little sound made you dive for cover. The sharp barbs of the bushes littered your body with scrapes and tore away your clothing with every snag. “Fuck...I'm so dead.”
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  7. One step out of the bush was all you got before something yanked at your ankle. Your scream echoed through the jungle, alerting anything and everything to your presence. The world was upside down as the impressive sling trap suspended you a good foot from the ground. No matter how you tried, your spear was simply too far away. “Great...at least if something kills me now, I'll have passed out from all the blood pooling in my skull.”
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  9. A rustle in the brush made your heart leap from your chest. Your eyes widened as a trio of impressively tall, strong looking women stared right at their catch. “Oh...my...” You gasped as you stared at the towering ladies. They were nearly nude, showing off their sculpted abs, muscled arms and impressive physiques. Skimpy bras made from leaves and vine hid little and primitive loincloths did nothing to hide their muscular thighs. If your face wasn't already red from exertion, you would be blushing.
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  11. They issued a few grunts before easily gripping the vine around your leg and cutting you down. You gulped as her iron grip kept you suspended in the air as if the vine had never been severed. The ground rushed towards you as the amazon lowered her arm. Your back slammed into the ground, knocking the wind from your lungs. “Owwwwwwwwww!” you moaned as the muscle bound amazon began dragging you behind her.
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  13. “Ex...excuse me? Do you speak English? Hello?” No response. They didn't even bother to turn and acknowledge you. Your relief swapped to increasing worry as they pulled you along without a care. Long gone was the clearing where your scrapped plane had landed, leaving you completely lost as the amazons dragged you through the dirt and mud.
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  15. All you could do was try to avoid any rocks jutting upwards as they made you their toy. You noticed the trees clearing out to reveal a small village in the middle of the wilderness. Small huts circled the village, all protected with very sharp looking wooden pikes. A large statue of a very large, very gravid looking woman sat in the middle of the camp. It was made of some sort of stone that seemed to shine brilliantly in the sunlight.
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  17. A few more amazons wandered the village, staring at you like a hunk of beef in a butcher shop. They licked their lips with greed as you were pulled to the center of the village. A large bonfire was already crackling and a well used spit was engulfed in the flame. “Oh god....HELP! ANYONE! HELP ME!”
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  19. You were sweating bullets as you were stripped of your clothes and tied up. Terror gripped your mind as the warm metal rod was pushed against your body and you were raised above the fire. You noticed someone exiting the hut in the center of town, probably another hungry cannibal waiting for your flesh.
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  21. Her soft voice rang through the village, forcing every woman to stop in their tracks. Suddenly, the vines holding you were cut. You slammed into the ground for the second time today as the soft voice approached you.
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  23. A hand tugged at your hair, forcing you to look up. What you saw left you stunned beyond all belief. The woman in front of you was FAR different from the other amazons you'd seen before. Instead of hard, taut muscle, she was soft and curvaceous all over. She smiled at you for a moment before grunting towards the amazon holding you down. You yelped as she forced you to your feet, allowing the maiden to inspect you closely.
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  25. She was a knockout, far beyond any woman you had ever seen in your life. Her flowing, pink hair danced as she moved, shining bright in the light. A metal hair clip sat in her hair of a peaceful butterfly, keeping most of her hair out of her stunning face. You couldn't help but look down and admire her massive breasts tearing through her inadequate top. The pinks of her areolae were nearly visible, making your heart stop in your throat.
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  27. Instead of rock hard abs, her tummy was soft and chubby. Her hips blossomed out, making her tiny loincloth even smaller in comparison. This woman had you under her spell as her body jiggled with every step. She reached inside her voluminous cleavage and pulled out a pendant hanging from her neck. It pulsed in her touch, making every woman in the camp gasp. She approached you and pressed the stone to your head, making you dizzy as whatever was contained inside the rock to pulse though your skull.
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  29. “YOU.” A voice boomed through your head, forcing you to slump to your knees. “YOU ARE WORTHY!” The voice pounded away at your skull, giving you a massive headache. Visions filled your head, lewd depictions of the beautiful, pink haired woman and yourself in bed together, over and over and over. As soon as it had happened, the visions stopped. You blinked as the world stopped spinning, noticing the pink haired woman was leaning over you. Her breasts were practically shoved in your face, forcing a blush to your cheeks.
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  31. With the help of the amazons, you were brought inside the grand hut in the center of the village. Your head was still throbbing hard as you sat in the cool hut away from the heat of the jungle. The maiden never left your side, doting on you and offering you all the water you needed. “What was that?” You asked, hopeful that she knew how to speak.
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  33. Her blank stare made you groan in frustration. She pulled you close, squishing her ample bust against your arm. She backed away as you tensed up, making you feel ashamed. Slowly, you reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder and offered a warm smile. She giggled before pulling you off the ground and leading you to the back of the hut.
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  35. The base of the stone statue was glowing in time to the pendant snug between the maiden's breasts. She eased you towards the stone and pressed your hands to it, forcing the visions back to your mind. “We chose you, mortal. With your help, we will break the barrier through your realm and bless this world with our might. All you must do is breed.” You pulled your hands away, blushing as you stared at the smiling maiden standing next to you.
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  37. A tingle spread through your fingers, enveloping you with a gentle heat. The maiden smiled as she opened her mouth and spoke in a few simple grunts.
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  39. “Fluttershy.” The omnipresent voice called out to you. She pulled a hand to her chest and repeated the grunts. “Fluttershy is her name, mortal. Properly introduce yourself to your new mate.”
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  41. “Anon.” you pointed to yourself before gesturing to her. “Fluttershy.” She giggled before opening her mouth again. “Fluh...ta....shy.”
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  43. She intertwined her fingers between yours and led you back outside of the hut. The army of amazons cheered as they spotted you two together. Their voices were no longer strange and foreign. Whatever powers these strange gods possessed, it was flooding your mind with knowledge about this tribe's speech and culture.
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  45. Fluttershy released your hand as the trio that captured you handed you your clothing and one of their spears. “Hunt.” They commanded as you were pushed back into the jungle.
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  47. They showed you were the other snares were, chuckling as they watched you awkwardly shuffle through the jungle. They easily pushed you around, forcing you to hide into stray bushes and knocking the spear from your hands. Frustration and anger bubbled in your heart until you watched several animals running away from the tribe. Slowly, you began mimicking their movements and actions, learning the ways of the hunt. Once you calmed down and focused, it didn't take long for the prey to come to you.
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  49. A snort filled the air as a fat hog twice your size shuffled lazily through the jungle brush. Your spear was shoved in your hands while your eyes were forced onto your “friends.” Instead of the harsh, forceful shoves, they eased your body into position while moving your body for you. “No....no.....no.......THROW!” They urged you on like your life depended on it.
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  51. Like water, you fluidly tossed the spear right at the hog, spearing it right in the chest. A flurry of spears followed, stunning the hog long enough for you to rush out and force the pig to the ground as the amazons pushed the spears deeper into its soft body.
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  53. The whole village cheered as you returned with the spoils. Fluttershy in particular was overjoyed, smiling the widest as she hugged you tight. “You did so well!” She grunted in her native language as they carried off the pig to be cleaned for the feast that night. Fluttershy never left your side that night, talking and laughing with you as everyone enjoyed the feast.
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  55. As the bonfire died out, the amazons retreated to their huts. Fluttershy pulled you towards the middle hut, blushing all the while. A corner of the hut was her simple bed, adorned with a few intertwined leaves to pad the soft ground. Your heart was beating through your chest as she pulled you close and planted her pillow soft lips on your face.
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  57. Her skimpy clothing was gone in moments, leaving her completely bare. Fluttershy's massive breasts drooped closer to her belly button, showing off the mighty task her bra has nearly failed to hold back. She pulled your clothes off you like a desperate animal, moaning and whimpering all the while as a heat began to flow through you. The base of the statue was glowing bright in the darkness, showering you both with its power.
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  59. You had never been harder in your life as your cock throbbed with excitement. Fluttershy gasped as she saw it, instantly clamping her thighs shut and rubbing them together. “I...I need it.” She begged, pulling you close and smothering you with her breasts. You gripped her plump rear and squeezed hard, enjoying her body at last. Her body smelled wonderful, free of the sweat and grime you had been accustomed to for days.
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  61. Fluttershy spread her legs and lowered her hips. The heat was incredible as she began grinding herself alongside your member. You eased yourself up and slowly slipped inside her depths, making Fluttershy moan in delight. She gripped you hard and gasped as you bottomed out, slamming your wet skin together with a lewd clap.
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  63. You eased a fat, pink nipple into your mouth and gave a small suck. Fluttershy whimpered in bliss, her body weakening at your touch. She nearly collapsed on top of you right there if you hadn't kept her kneeling over you. As gentle as you could, you swapped positions and took control, spreading her legs wide as you pushed even deeper inside her pussy.
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  65. Her hands were balled into tight fists as you pulled out and slammed your crotch into hers as hard as you could. Fluttershy's huge tits bounced upwards, sending a sexy jiggle through her plump body. Hypnotized, you slammed your hips again and again, drunk of the power of dominating her and fulfilling her carnal desires.
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  67. “Anon....anon....anooooon!!!” She moaned and grunted as you watched her jiggle and bounce. She squeezed her thick thighs around your waist as she came, milking your cock for all you had. It was enough to drive you wild and pound her harder and faster until that familiar release bubbled in your loins. You climaxed hard, filling her pussy up until cum was dripping from her sex. Unsatisfied, you spun her face down and pulled at her hips as you began again.
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  69. Her supple, fat rear bounced and jiggled with your every thrust while your fingers sank into her hips. No longer were you the meek man, scared inside the crashed plane. You were a god among men with your sexy woman moaning your name all night. Just the simple thought made you even more aroused even as you spilled more cum inside Fluttershy's fertile body.
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  71. The gods finally let you out of their spell as the sun climbed over the horizon. The ground was stained white from all the dried cum that had leaked everywhere over Fluttershy's bedding. Your arms were tightly folded over her belly, knowing full well that the gods had what they wanted. The amazons dared not disturb you, fearful of the watchful eye of their gods.
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  73. You awoke sometime during the late afternoon to Fluttershy's humming. She was kneeling at the stone in some sort of prayer, her smile wider than ever. You joined her, hand in hand as you touched the statue. “You have done well. Better than we could ever have hoped. You have our blessing.” The gods smiled upon you, filling you both with newfound strength.
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  75. No longer was your appearance small and meager. The gods reshaped your body as they saw fit, sculpting muscles onto your body while filling your head with wisdom beyond moral comprehension. You moaned as their gifts extended between your legs as well, endowing you with genitals that would make every man in the word jealous.
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  77. Fluttershy's body ripened even further, granting her breasts easily double the size of her head. Milk began to drip from her nipples, making her moan as she squeezed and teased the liquid from her body. Her hips widened out, making her look even more ripe and fertile as her body was swimming with motherly hormones. The more noticeable change, however, was the budding baby bump sticking from her tummy.
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  79. She was glowing with a matronly presence, making it irresistible to touch and caress her tummy. Fluttershy gasped as the delightful touch of your hands sent electricity through her skin. Her lips were on yours in an instant, her soft, fertile body pressing hard into your muscular grasp. You lead her outside, unable to resist showing off her new body. The village cheered as they watched you leave the tent, offering grunts of happiness as they worshiped their matron.
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  81. The days and weeks flew by. You couldn't remember your old life not matter how hard you tried. All that mattered was Fluttershy as she grew more and more over the following months. Her breasts continued to grow as her milk production skyrocketed. The amazons greedily coveted her milk, easily drinking it down as they offered more food for her blessing. Her belly grew with life, giving her a taut beach ball sized tummy that forced her to waddle around the village.
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  83. You gently rubbed her massive tummy as she finished tearing through another slab of meat. Her body was never sated, always hungry to feed the life within her. Yet her body only softened, growing plump and fat as she continued to stuff herself with her meal. “Anon....I'm in need today.” She whimpered as she rubbed her swollen, gravid stomach.
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  85. She pushed you to the ground and eased her giant, pregnant swell into your hands. Fluttershy greedily pushed herself on top of you, smothering you with her body as she struggled to squat over you. You grabbed her tight and eased her on her hands and knees before cradling her tummy in your hands and plunging into her from behind.
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  87. A sticky trail of arousal leaked from the bottom of her tummy to the ground as she finally got what she craved. You firmly gripped her stomach, cradling her fertility in your hands as you pushed and pounded away at her heat. Her breasts squished harder and harder into the ground, spraying milk everywhere as her sloshing tits begged for release.
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  89. Even as big as she was, you wanted her bigger. More of your children blessed by the gods, bigger, fatter tits, hips that were made for breeding. The gods watched in awe as you still yearned for more as you flooded your broodmare with a healthy load of cum. “M..more.” She begged, spinning herself around and wrapping her plump thighs around you.
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  91. Who were you to say no? You leaned over and popped a leaking nipple into your mouth and guzzled away at her milk, finding your strength renew with every drop. You watched as every inch of her body rippled with your thrusts from her huge udders to her giant, baby filled tummy. It drove you wild when she bounced and jiggled, coaxing more and more of your potent seed into her womb
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  93. The ground was a mess of milk and cum and you hadn't even gotten started. You eased yourself behind her back and gripped her breasts with both hands, milking her like the cow she was as you fucked her again and again. The glow of the gods was stronger than ever as you bred your woman harder and harder.
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  95. Fluttershy's screams kept the whole village awake all night as you made sure to quench the heat between her legs for as long as possible. You fell asleep the same way you always had, with your arms lovingly wrapped around her and your hands gently pressed into her fertile tummy. You were going to miss this...but with the help of the gods, you know it was going to last for as long as you lived.

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