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Year of the Rat Chapter 12: A Grand Farewell
🕑 Added 2021-07-15 13:16:28 +0000 UTCAwesome art by: Chango-tan
When it came to her final day of vacation, Asha refused to have it be a somber occasion. The week leading up to it was played out like a grand party where the already lively atmosphere of the island was turned up even more so. Specialized food was brought in and prepared as well as other pieces of entertainment that would otherwise be difficult to come by. All with Ali's help of course. Even though he couldn't be around to see the rat goddess off, as had been the case every time she departed while he was in her service.
Fireworks lit up those nights as jovial dancing and sex was had, often times starting out during the main venues of music and then migrating to the main sleeping area within the central building. Asha would of course be in the midst of it all, taking any and all partners that wished to have a final taste of her divinity. After having made sure to give every inhabitant a satisfactory amount of her attention there wasn't much that was left undone before she was set to leave.
On the day of her departure, the island's inhabitants collected once more in the large bedroom that marked the very same place where she had first entered an entire year ago. Everyone dressed in the familiar robes with nothing underneath, slowly filtering into the space and talking among themselves.
It was just three hours to go before the rat goddess's time was set to expire, and like a well oiled machine everything for the day had gone exactly as planned. It was all the fine-tuned work of one particular wolf.
Marcus beamed as he made his way into the room with Asha following close behind. The rat goddess was meant to be the very last one to enter, marking the start of the celebration. The two made their way down the isle that parted the bed-like flooring and raised platforms to the alter by which she would use to ascend back into heaven.
Everyone turned to see the beautiful woman stride in, her glowing gaze sweeping the crowd and meeting several eyes. Everyone smiled back to her and their talking died somewhat though low murmurs still persisted. Almost everyone in attendance knew what was coming and so they were already sizing up partners for what promised to be a wild night. Asha was doing the same, though her first act of duty was currently guiding her to the third individual that would be joining her for the first time.
At the beginning of the year three confidants had left the island, which meant that three more needed to join to maintain the precise homeostasis. Ben and Adrian were two that had acclimated well to their duties and the general understanding of what the island's purpose was, but finding such confidants was a tricky process. Not many that had the necessary contributable skills were at a place in their life where giving up everything they had for such a unique opportunity sounded like a good idea, even if it did mean immortality and a guaranteed place in heaven.
Luckily, in the last month leading up to Asha's departure, one such woman had eagerly jumped at the opportunity. It couldn't have come at a better time, as not all new members arrived during the year that the rat goddess was around. In fact it had only ever happened a hand full of times.
“Mistress, I'd like to introduce you to Alina, our newest farm hand,” Marcus said as he came to stand beside the new comer and faced the rat goddess.
From what Asha could see, Alina was a sheep of about her own height. From how her robe cascaded close to her body it was obvious that she must have had a thin frame with a bust size on the smaller end. A cascade of thick, curly hair plumed down over her shoulders that reached to the middle of her back, and she gazed up at the approaching goddess with large, brown eyes. She was astoundingly cute and innocent looking, of which Asha was intent on seeing how truly innocent she was.
“I'm glad to be here to formally meet you, mistress,” Alina said, her voice gentle and high-pitched. “I'm sorry that I wasn't able to make your acquaintance sooner. Training and getting used to things here takes up so much time.”
“That's no worry at all,” Asha replied with a warm smile and reached out to gently take Alina by the shoulders. “What matters is that we are at the very least given this time to ourselves. And speaking of, let's not waste any more time, shall we?”
“Of course, mistress,” Alina said, her voice holding a hint of nervousness.
Asha gripped the sheep's robe and effortlessly drew it open and off of her shoulders. It came away with ease, showing the beautiful form that the rat goddess expected was underneath. Alina's normally thick, woolly fur was shorn close to her ebony skin for most of her body. The only places that it wasn't was a patch of thick pubic hair between her legs, a tuft around each wrist, and each leg at about mid thigh that made it look like she was wearing leg-length socks.
“Oh, stunning!” Asha gasped and stepped closer. Her paws played down the sheep's arms to feel the soft fuzz and then jumped to her sides as she stepped closer. Everywhere the rat goddess touched left a trail of electricity that had Alina giggling and wiggling all around. Despite the color of her body, a distinct blush had crossed her cheeks as she was left bare for the whole room to watch, of which everyone was.
Asha realized that having gotten so caught up with the treat in front of her that she had neglected the rest of her confidants. She mentally chastised herself and quickly turned to address the rest of the room.
“Let's not wait any longer! I wish to leave the same way that I came in,” she announced. It was the cue everyone had been waiting for, and so every robe was similarly thrown off not unlike how she had just done to Alina. Hidden beneath each and held in every hand and paw was a small cup of freshly squeezed and fermented Masana fruit juice. In mere seconds every single one had been drained and its intoxicating effects were soon felt.
Couples and groups quickly collected together and sought out open spaces that could accommodate their activity. It wasn't long before almost the entire room had devolved into moans and rhythmic motions.
Asha paused to watch much of the scene play out, already being able to taste the sexual energy in the air. It thrilled and excited her to be a part of it and to contribute some of her own. She looked back to Marcus and Alina and took their paws in hers to lead them to the closest open space of bedding.
She nudged the sheep onto the bedding first, encouraged to go far onto the comfortable surface. Alina was more than happy to oblige and soon found herself at the most center place with other intense activities happening less than a meter away. She settled onto her backside with arms splayed back to keep her propped upright. She watched on as the rat goddess approached on paws and knees, her own face flushed and eyes partially closed as she leaned in.
A jolt of pleasure crossed through the sheep's body as she shared in her first ever kiss with the rat goddess. She shivered and tried to suppress a moan but it wasn't too effective. She whimpered against the other's mouth and felt her arms give out as her pussy bloomed with intense arousal. Asha followed her all the way down, refusing to give up any ground and before long the sheep found herself entirely at the other's mercy.
The rat goddess tilted her head and held her lips firm. Her tongue even breached the gap between their mouths and gingerly crossed Alina's lips. The gentle spark that followed caused her to gasp, allowing Asha to venture even farther. Their tongues played together within Alina's mouth, each touch eliciting a fresh huff and whimper.
Something about the cute noises that Alina made had Asha craving her more and more, she couldn't quite put her finger on why. The more she thought about it the more upset she was that this was meant to be their one and only interaction until her next return. A true pity.
“Are you ready?” Asha suddenly asked after pulling her mouth back.
Alina shivered and opened her mouth to reply but soon realized that the question wasn't actually for her.
Amid the rat goddess's sensual touching, Alina didn't realize that Marcus had managed to position himself directly between her own legs. Not until his paws took hold of her knees and hooked them around her hips did she finally feel his presence. She couldn't quite see him from around her mistress's body but she could feel the heat of his cock as it lingered close to her pussy.
A grin splayed across Asha's face as she watched the excited look dawn over the sheep. She giggled and leaned in once more, this time concentrating on placing light kisses across her neck while moving down. Asha shifted off of the other's body to be in a more perpendicular state with one paw gently petting against the sheep's flat belly while she ventured her mouth to one of her small, perky breasts.
Now that she was finally able to look up, Alina was greeted with the sight of Marcus leaning over her. His handsome face came to hover close to hers, his studly body drawing her own to a comfortable bend at the waist. This wasn't the first time she had ever gotten fucked, far from it in fact, but she had never before felt the blissful surge as when he first pushed his hard cock into her wanting depths.
Alina cried out and arched her back, almost every hair on her body standing on end as he sank himself all the way into her in one fluid motion. He was nice and thick and so he stretched her to her limits without being uncomfortable, but his size wasn't the sole cause for her reaction.
That was the result of Asha trailing her paw down over the sheep's belly on its way towards her pussy. Her fingers had just now touched the first thick curls of Alina's pubic hair. The divine energy that she poured into the other woman's body had intended to light up every sensual nerve of hers and the scream that she emitted was proof that it was effective.
The rat goddess smirked and watched the sheep's face from the corner of her eye as she occupied herself with the task of suckling on her breast. Asha's tingling tongue traced the dimpled, ebony nipple while her lips encompassed its entirety.
Moans spilled freely from Alina as Marcus started to move. The sounds were easily lost among the growing cacophony of other grunts, moans, and gasps of the room, not to mention the insistent clap of bodies striking together. The same was for their own group as the wolf settled into an aggressive yet sensual rhythm that had their bed creaking and the sheep writhing in ecstasy.
Nothing could make the sheep stay still. She animatedly wiggled around while gripping at the bed sheets, often times even releasing them to hold onto the rat goddess's head to encourage her to be a bit more aggressive with her breast fondling. Asha was more than happy to oblige, as she would now pinch the sensitive nipple between her teeth and give a tug. It brought out a more whimpering cry, along with the firm jostle of the strong male that was driving hard between her legs.
Marcus's strong paws held Aline by the hips. He kept a steady position on his knees with his back straight, allowing him to pound away at a faster pace with a shorter stride. The sheep was incredibly tight on him, her pussy often squeezing down every time he would push in, likely spurred on by the rat goddess's insistent playing.
Even now, with as little input as Asha was providing, he could feel the slight tingle of her divinity through the sheep's insides. Of all the people on the island, Marcus was the most experienced sexual partner to Asha. He knew all the right ways to make her scream and he seemed to have an incredible ability to defy some of her more powerful divine influence. This resulted in an endurance not seen by anyone else and it always caused Asha to try that much harder to make him cum.
As the wolf gradually picked up his pace and leaned farther over Alina's form, Asha began to crave more attention. Though she could taste some of the elicit pleasure that exuded from the other woman, it was only just that. And this was her last night after all, she would get what she desired.
Without warning, the rat goddess suddenly pulled back from the sheep's breast and practically leaped on top. She straddled Alina's chest and settled into a kneeling position while facing towards Marcus, who now gazed into her glowing eyes just a couple centimeters away. He smirked at his mistress and leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on the lips, which she happily reciprocated.
Alina expected the building pleasure through her body to subside somewhat with the rat goddess's new position, but she was mistaken. Marcus's pumping had since turned into aggressive, powerful motions, his hips making full swings that would strike her using his full weight. Her entire body jostled with every hit, her breasts bouncing freely and her cries escaping louder and louder. Her hands had since transitioned from grabbing at the sheets to now hugging Asha's thighs now that her backside hovered right above her face.
Asha broke her embrace with the wolf and gave his lip a teasing lick. The two shared a soft laugh before she shifted her butt even farther back to the point that her face was directly above the sheep's pelvis. She counted herself lucky for how similar the two women were in height as she lowered her mouth and ass at the same time.
A tingling stroke across her clit had Alina crying out in abject ecstasy. She practically vibrated at this point but no matter how much she seemingly tried to get away, neither of her partners would allow it. The rat goddess's knees hugged her sides and Marcus kept her legs wrapped tightly around his hips. Even her desperate moans were cut short when the rat goddess's pussy planted over her face.
With at least a minute distraction from all that was happening to her, Alina quickly followed this new direction to at least contribute more to her new mistress. Her hands reached back to grasp Asha's ass and she turned her head enough to catch the rat goddess's clit between her lips. It was tough concentrating on the task of suckling and licking the erect nub as her own was treated to the same.
Each gentle stroke from Asha's tongue along the sheep's cunt imbued both her and Marcus in her energy. She concentrated the laps at the back of the other's swollen bulb and timed them so that as the wolf would push in she'd stroke up across his own sensitive flesh.
The spark that tickled his cock had his gruff, growling barks thrumming deep in his chest. His arms bulged with effort to keep the sheep still so that he could rock at his preferred pace, but she was so wily that it was becoming difficult. In truth he kind of liked the challenge, it pulled him out of the more mundane sex that other partners might have offered. Combined with the rat goddess's input and his pleasure was quick to spike to heights that had him really moaning.
Asha couldn't have been more amused by the fight that Alina put up. She'd have made for the perfect subject for bondage play, and she made a note of that to herself to pursue that on her return trip. It was obviously becoming a struggle for the sheep to concentrate, as even though she wanted to pleasure the rat goddess, much of her attention was garnered elsewhere. Even so, the affectionate grinding of her lips and the infrequent licks to Asha's pussy did draw a few blissful twinges.
Asha and Marcus had settled into this new routine for only a couple of minutes before a new shuddering rush crossed through the sheep. Alina cried out in a high-pitched scream that caused a few others of the room to look over, for fear that she might have gotten hurt. The opposite was true, as her pussy suddenly convulsed and gushed a torrent of her cum all over the wolf's cock. The spray was so strong that his pelvis and lower belly became painted and no small amount splashed back against the rat goddess's face.
“Oh my!” Asha giggled and leaned back, further pressing her backside against the sheep's face. Alina didn't seem to mind as she struggled to resume licking the other's presented cunt while she tried to catch her breath.
Marcus huffed and suddenly pulled his cock from her pussy and slapped it down against her fluffy mound of pubic hair. It throbbed with the beat of his heart and it glistened with a shiny coat of her femme juices.
The more the rat goddess looked at the dark red pyre the more she craved to have a taste. She leaned down and plunged his length into her mouth, taking him all the way to the back of her throat and only stopping when his thick knot pushed against her lips. Her tongue swung around its circumference and collected the sheep's essence while replacing it with her own saliva.
From above, Marcus grunted and huffed as she busied herself. He bucked a couple times against her mouth as she would bob her head, ever so casually sinking him from tip to base. Once she was satisfied, she popped him free of her mouth and made a show of running her tongue around the edge of her lips to collect anything that might have been there.
“I think it's about time that I have a turn at your cock. You don't mind moving do you?” Asha asked the wolf before she lowered her mouth once again to Alina's pussy. She didn't care to hear his confirmation, she knew it would be fulfilled.
“Not at all, mistress,” Marcus said breathlessly and drifted off from the side of the bed to then make his way around to the opposite end.
Alina didn't notice the wolf's approach until she felt his weight depress the bed right next to her head. She had just now come down from her climactic high, though the stray attention that the rat goddess continued to give her still clouded her mind. Even so, it was a far cry from the constant siege of blinding bliss that she experienced before, so it was a welcomed reprieve.
The sheep looked up to see his looming shaft hover a short distance from her face. It only made sense, since she was busily grinding her tongue back and forth to the rat goddess's pussy lips. She wondered if she would be subjected his balls balls slapping her face as he'd fuck the rat goddess and that thought caused her body to heat up even more. The thought of being allowed to worship those beautiful orbs had her imagination running wild.
“Where would you like me, mistress?” Marcus asked as he stroked his paws over her lower back.
“My ass, please,” Asha replied and immediately resumed her licking.
The sensation of his cock slipping under her tail caused the rat goddess to pause so that she might drink in what was to come. His tip pressed against her pink tailhole and delved in with ease. He was able to slip in all the way to his knot in one clean motion, though her insides clung to his slippery girth as soon as he had almost every part of him settled within.
Marcus began rutting his hips right away at a strong, rapid pace. His balls clapped at the rat goddess's pussy and Alina was treated to the show that she hoped for. She was so enamored with the sight that she couldn't help but forgo her duty of pleasing her mistress so that she could crane her head far enough to nuzzle his swinging sack.
The unexpected touching made the wolf quirk a brow and peer around the side of Asha's hip to see the sheep straining so far. He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight and shifted his stance a bit more so that he could give her better access.
Asha similarly splayed her thighs wider so that the sheep could be more comfortable. She had since pulled her mouth away from the Alina's cunt and had instead set her fingers to work. Two digits slipped in and out of the soaked depths, encouraging even more of her fast flowing juices to spill against the bed.
The rat goddess's form soaked in the combined pleasure of her lovers as they poured their own kind of energy into their tasks. The way that Marcus stretched her asshole in such an energetic fashion reminded her of why she preferred dogs to be in such a place. She often pressed back to meet his advancing thrust, a resounding clap resulting and a guttural huff springing free from his chest.
Bubbling moans from the rat goddess were just as prevalent, though not nearly as loud as Alina's. Hers were still lost among the many other noises of the room, of which had only gotten louder and more chaotic, not unlike how the beginning of the year had been. As Asha looked around at her surroundings she was in awe of the vast community that she had helped to build and cultivate.
The swelling of pride caused her divinity to blossom and the wolf gave a shuddering howl as his sensitive length became enraptured in tingling fingers of electricity. His bucking faltered in its rhythm and the charge of intense pleasure at the base of his cock had grown. While the tight, warm depths of his mistress's tailhole certainly provided the most ecstasy, he'd be remiss to not give Aline her proper due.
The rapid fingering from the rat goddess caused the sheep to squirm around in the same way she had when Marcus filled her cunt. She bordered on another intense climax, but she was held off from gushing with Asha's divine help. She didn't want to let Alina pop off before she and Marcus were both ready, which telling by the way he shivered and growled, wasn't far off.
Asha swayed her hips form side to side to grind back on Marcus's cock as he pounded away. He gave everything he had into the motion, muscles straining and form rocking in a blur of speed. His swollen knot battered her asshole so feverishly that had it not been for her supernatural control, he'd have already slipped inside and tied them together. Much like Alina, she was waiting for the perfect opportunity to let him reach his end.
That time came only a few moments later as the rat goddess's own orgasm sprung to life. Her voice steadily rose in volume, her body trembling. She paused her fingering for the time being and just held her paw firm to the sheep's pussy. It was all the contact that was needed as the surge of energy boiled over and spilled into her lovers.
With one final thrust, Marcus's knot suddenly popped inside and Asha's muscular anal ring clenched around the base. He swelled to his maximum size and instantly unleashed the full volume of his balls into her ass. A guttural howl tore its way through his throat as he painted her bowels with a flood of his virile wolf cum. Sticky strings filled her insides with a surprising volume that most others of his kind wouldn't have been able to achieve, likely a byproduct of the rat goddess's divine meddling.
At the peak of the male's ecstasy, Asha crashed hard into her own and made sure to pull the sheep with her. Her cunt flexed and gushed juices down her thighs, splattering Alina's face in the process. The sheep had her mouth wide open as she gasped for breath, so she was treated to a tasty drink.
In much the same way, Alina's cunt convulsed and sputtered her own cum around Asha's fingers. Her thighs clamped together around the rat goddess's paw, as if trying to keep it there no matter what, even though she had no intention of moving away.
The powerful orgasmic waves rushed through the women in a loop that fed back on itself. Marcus was only slightly captured in the circuit, which only encouraged more of his cum to spill out, reserves emptying that he didn't even know he had.
Amid their shared climax, the cacophony of sound that they made had garnered the attention of several others around the room. Many paused in their fun to admire the rat goddess's blissful writhing. It would be the last time they would see such a display for eleven years.
Seconds slowly ticked by and the three gradually fell from their explosive highs. Alina could barely focus, her eyes rolled up in their sockets and her mouth hanging open. Marcus was nearly there beside her, though his hardened mind kept him from being so lost in the moment. Asha's tailhole graciously released him, and when he pulled out he brought with a deluge of cum that splattered all over the sheep's face.
The sudden introduction of the warm cream seemed to snap Alina from her daze. She gave a startled yelp but was pleased to find the tasty, salty mixture coating her tongue. She licked up what she could right away before trying to clear the rest with her fingers.
Asha giggled as she looked down at the other woman and the mess that had become of her. “Oh, you'll fit in here perfectly,” the rat goddess said happily and slowly climbed off of the sheep.
Alina didn't reply, as Marcus had lowered his hips to her upside down face to make his cock dangle just above her nose. She eagerly accepted his messy tip between her lips and he sank his entire girth down her throat. She went to work cleaning him and suckling away the remaining essence of her mistress.
The rat goddess beamed happily as she came to settle nearby. She watched her two former lovers for the time being but eventually cast her gaze across the rest of the room. She was pleased to find that so far no one had decided to leave the event yet, even though several had clearly reached their climax. They busied themselves with idle chatter and oral play as they got their second and third winds.
It was during this time that Asha reflected on her past year and all the fun that she had. It was filled with few, if any regrets. She could finally leave this world with a smile on her face and a grand sense of accomplishment. And speaking of...
She could feel the draw of heaven pulling on her. Her time had come, and she was destined to make way for the next deity's vacation.
Everyone paused in their motions and turned their attention to the rat goddess as she suddenly hopped up onto her feet and made her way up onto the pedestal that marked the very spot that she had entered this world through.
With only a few seconds remaining, Asha turned to her adoring followers. The air around her began to crackle and sputter with golden arcs of electricity. She was able to wave and blow one final kiss to all of them before she vanished with a snap of thunder that shook the room.
No more was the year of the rat. Now it was time for the year of the bull.
Comments
Calem
Wow what an ending! Can't help but be curious about what the Bull is like
