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All That Glitters

By: Crimsonskies455

Inspiration Provided by SmartyDragon

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I kneeled in the temple and wore my ceremonial garb. A white robe clothed my body and stuck to my skin due to the sweat that clung to it. The temple was modest, a small idol of a bull holding a snake as it tried to bite at him while crushing another one under hoof. It was Fentrin; the God of Elders and Elder of all Gods. He was always my favorite when I was a young bull and I still found myself coming back to his shrine.

"Still here pondering and not out farming on your last day of adolescence?" a voice said off to my side. A shadow moved in my peripheral, stepping over the kneeling pillows with careful precision. "I see you moved the pillows to your liking."

My ears swiveled in the direction of the sound and I gave a small sigh.

"Hello Shrine Mother."

"Hello again, Tysius."

The Shrine Mother walked forward with such grace and elegance that it cemented the fact that she was blessed by the Gods themselves. She came down next to me and kneeled, her own robe fluttering for a moment and she smiled softly at me. Her hand moved down to clutch my own and I gripped it tightly for a moment.

"I can feel your heartbeat..." she mentioned off-handedly, her voice as soft as morning dew.

I shuffled awkwardly, my body large and lumbering. The robes were tight on my muscles and clung to me as her golden eyes looked me over.

"I am...scared."

I looked at her for any signs of disappointment or was preparing myself for a long lecture about what it meant to be a bull but it did not come. Her eyes simply gazed into my own and she gave a wise smile. My heart leapt in my chest and I was waiting on her every word. I adjusted my kneeling posture once again and she clicked her tongue.

"You know, I raised you from birth," the Shrine Mother replied calmly, clutching my hand. "Me along with seven other clergy. We know you."

She turned my hand over and her fingers began to trail down my own. She passed my palm and moved to my wrist to find my scar. It was unique; the pattern was a circle with a cross through the middle and her fingers then traced across it with practiced precision.

"Look at the statue in front of you. Study it closely. Look where my fingers lie."

I sighed. We did this a thousand times. I looked at the statue's wrist and noticed the mark along it. Fentrin shared the same scar as me. Every time I looked at the scar and then to Fentrin's eyes in the statue, a familiar shiver shot up my spine. The Shrine Mother noticed it and smiled.

"Do you see it or do you feel it?"

I said nothing at first and continued to stare at the shrine in front of me. As I breathed in, the smell of incense followed with it. The great pines that stretched across our beautiful and bountiful valley were productive this season and the cones that they dropped had a pleasant scent when burned. The oils that were burned with them filled my lungs and gave a soothing coolness before I exhaled and in a puff of air, the oil lathered air was removed from my body. I repeated the breathing exercise that the Shrine Mother taught me.

"Both. What does it mean, Mother?" I said after the long pause.

"All will be revealed to you when you go to the Elders, brother. For now, continue to pray and know this will be the last day you are out toiling in the fields or fighting with a spear in hand..." the Shrine Mother replied.

The thought calmed my mind and I took another deep breath before rising upward. I continued to look at the statue, my mind now brought under control. The fear that once lingered was gone and I turned to look at my Shrine Mother. She was smiling from ear to ear and knew full well what the twinkle in my eyes meant.

"I do not wish to pray anymore. I want to start the Choosing..."

The Shrine Mother smiled. "You have already started it, brother. Go to the Elder's Cabin and you'll find that some have already arrived. Hurry forth and come back a man."

I made my way out of the room feeling like a force of a thousand winds. I ignored the other private rooms of the temple and continued my way forward. Bulls of every age and stature lined the room. Hooves echoed off marble and all were dressed more casually. They cleared out of my way when they saw the red garb that flowed across my body and showed that I was ready to take the next step forward.

Exiting the temple, I walked underneath the towering columns that held up the temple's entrance and was immediately welcomed by the mountain's freezing winds. My hide was tough, however and my resolve was tougher as I went forward dressed inappropriately for the weather. The elders instructed to wear no underclothes. My loincloth and shirt were discarded back at my hut and folded neatly on my bed back at home.

At first I felt ashamed of my nakedness under my robes but that swiftly turned to excitement .I felt liberated with each step, The freedom brought forward confidence and added a swagger to my pace.Snow blanketed the ground and made my brown fur stand out as the light flakes fell from the sky and dotted the log cabins we made from the pines that stretched across the range.

When I finally made it to my destination, I noticed there was no one outside. A light flickered underneath the doorway which was covered by an ornate cloth and I could hear what sounded like chatting going on inside. It was light and sparse, but made me feel confident I had found the right place and strolled in.

Immediately, heat hit me. The room was well lit and large enough for all the Elders and initiates to have plenty of room. On the far end of the wall, statues to our Gods were set up in order from importance and hierarchy.

Aretra stood to the far left, clutching a bow and arrow in one hand and posing victoriously with a hawk perched on the opposite arm. She was dressed in the hide of a bear and had a gaze fit for the Lady of the Hunt. Rasmi was next. His horns curved upward so royally and he clutched a goblet of wine which was practically overflowing. Pine needles decorated his naked body and his endowment hung low between his legs as he longued on a stone bench. His stunning gaze could paralyze if he so chose but it was mostly to court; he did enjoy both sexes religiously. The God of the Great Revelry earned his title with his lavish parties.

Next was Fentrin who sat upon a throne with his cheek on his fist as if pondering something of great importance. Another scene from the plays that I learned and memorized as a young bull. One that came to mind was one where he was mostly organizing and planning to keep the other Gods in check. He had always been so wise and understood who to keep close and who to place who trust in.

Finally, the last major God was Zamparin who held a coin in between his fingers as if he was rolling it between his knuckles. In the other hand, he held a book which had a pinecone of our valley on the front. If I ever needed to perform a ritual, he was the one I would consult.

I required all of them for what I was about to embark on today. I hoped I could serve the gods fully and I whispered a short prayer under my breath and continued forward.

Several other statues made up the rest of the background of statues but were ones that I did not focus on as much in my studies. My eyes immediately moved to Fentrin and I felt that familiar shiver up my spine and my scar itched. My Shrine Mother was so quiet as to what was in store and I felt that familiar sense of anticipation begin to creep up as I walked forward.

The six other bulls that were there were kneeled on ornate, red pillows that matched the robes that I wore and naked as the day they were born. Each one was on full display for the other and for the Elders who sat amongst the statues. The Elders were of varying ages but none were not blessed with youth. Some were muscular and taunt, clearly at the top of their prime while others were slim and lean but still full of muscle from toiling in the fields and doing menial work.

The Elder who sat in front of Fentrin's statue stood up and was dressed in ceremonial garb like myself but his was a royal blue color to show his significance much like the other five.

"Ahh, our final young stud has arrived...we can begin the Choosing. Tysius, please find your spot and kneel," the Elder said, his hand extending towards the far right side of the room where several pillows had been placed.

I did as I was told, unnerved by everyone's sudden silence as I made my way to the pillows. I kneeled on them, feeling their silk on my knees as I took my place.

The Elder then stood upward. I could see his muscular, broad body easily in the torchlight and I suddenly felt intimidated by his very presence. When he began speaking, his voice demanded recognition.

"I shall give the speech a sixth time for it is of such importance that you hear it once again."

The rest of the Elders stood up along with the one in the center and gave a low hum that seemed to reverberate through my soul. It was as if being shaken to my core, my whole body vibrating like an instrument being plucked by a bard. I could only watch on and the rest of my brethren among me simply kneeled quietly; after all, they were most likely familiar with what was about to come.

"Welcome, Tysius. You stand amongst the grounds where your father stood and where his father stood and so forth. You blessed us with your toilage in the fields. You blessed us with your knowledge of tactics and your ferocity in times of battle."

The rest of the Elders around him gave off a loud yell which reverberated throughout the room like a roaring tempest. When the echos stopped, the Elder continued.

"You are growing into yourself. Twenty one seasons you have given yourself to the Gods. You pledged yourself to Fentrin and I taught you about our great Gods and how our Chief breathed life back into this valley. For centuries, the Elders have passed this information from ourselves to you and in this celebration, we shall grant you your boon. You will be given your tasks given by the divines themselves."

There was a silence that spread throughout the room, a respectful quiet atmosphere as the Elder cleared his throat to continue. "You six are special and will be made presentable...a tribute to the Gods."

One by the one, each of the Elders began to disrobe and the starstruck look from my brethren told me this part of the ceremony was new. Each of the Elders had a ring that wrapped its way around the base of their cocks. Their massive balls were slipped through and pulled forward, displaying each of their members in uniform. Each of us stared on, our mouths agape and I could smell a scent beginning to build in the room. It smelled of musk and desire as well as of man and sweat.

"Although you do not know our names nor do you know the names of those you stand next to, they have been your brothers all through your life. They have been by your side through war, famine, and disease. Each of you have taken care of one another in times of strife and hardship. They have licked wounds until they closed and provided company while you are lonely. In this ritual, they will no longer be brothers. Each of you will be adopted into the highest forms of our society and given new posts. Each of you will become closer to one another than you could possibly imagine..."

The six Elders then gave a unison rumble and the muscles of their bodies worked immaculately. Each of their abs and pecs flexed so wonderiously that no artist would have been able to capture the moment in time. Some had pushed out so much air that I swore their pendulous balls danced between their legs and I was somewhat jealous of such...endowment.

When they finally stopped, it was as if time had slowed to a crawl. It was as if I was just a few steps away from the Ether and swept towards the heavens. The main Elder then looked towards each of us, his eyes lingering and said, "It is time for the cleansing to begin. Leave your robes, for you will no longer need them for the rest of the ceremony. We shall make our way to the back chambers. Your Elder for the ceremony will meet you there."

And with that, they stepped back and away. A door began to open behind them and they filtered through. I looked over at my brothers and noticed they had a bit of hesitation. It seemed I was not the only one who was confused but who was I to deny my birthright. If I was to learn names and take my fated place in official business then so be it.

Each of us seemed to have the same thought and we each strode forward through the doorway. The sight of the impressive, naked bodies of each of the Elders made each of us hold our breaths. The bath house was an impressive sight, the marbles standing tall and proud above and I took note of what each of the Elders were wearing.

The youngest bull among the Elders could not have been more than 25 seasons while the oldest had to be at least 40 seasons. One of the Elders, a bulky bull with a shaft as large as a hammer for forging swords, stepped forward.

"I have been assigned to bathe you, brother. And might I say how proud I am to be assigned to you. You have grown so tall and bring great honor to our ancestry." I was surprised when he bowed politely and was almost speechless when he came back up.

He had a voice like honey and it hopped along my ears. It was like being dipped in rich chocolate. It took me a moment but a sudden memory flashed before me; he had taken care of me in the temples when I was just a young calf. He certainly had filled out in more ways than one and the septum piercing that glowed in the sunlight was reminiscent of my own.

"Very well," I stated simply, not knowing what to say.

He offered his paw, his fingers extended in a calm, warm smile. "Do not worry. I promise that I will not do anything that you do not desire. The Gods have made it so..."

Several of the others had started to pair up and the youngest bull among us, probably about twenty seasons, was paired with the older, more grizzled Elder. The two touched one another sensually, as if they had been waiting for this moment for centuries.

Hesitantly, I took the Elders hand and he held it softly. Although I was large, his paw dwarfed my own and I felt as if I was a child once again. He turned around, showing his broad backside to me and the golden ring around the base of his tail. It swiveled excitedly and I chuckled.

"Do you find something humorous?" he asked with a playful tone to his voice.

"Your excitement is...thrilling."

He smiled back at me and led me into the pool wordlessly. His expressions said everything I needed to know. I hissed as the warm water bit into my cold skin and he simply gave a sigh of relief. Meanwhile, each of the others were led into the pool in much of the same way. One Elder had his partner swooped up into his arms, cradling him as if he weighed nothing more than air.

Two others were kissing softly, rubbing gently and caressing each other like old lovers. I recognized the Elder for him as the main one who gave the speech before we had been led to the bath house.

"Come, this way..."

My Elder beckoned me forward seductively, his tail flicking overhead as he teased me with his built form. To say I expected the ceremony to go in such a direction would be a lie. This felt surreal; like I misstepped into some alternate world. However, this was all very real and I did not realize that my Elder had stopped leading me by his hand and was instead allowing me to follow him deeper.

Each of us wadded further towards the center of the pool and took our places. The water nipped at our skin and protected us from the harsh bite of the mountain air. My ears picked up the sound of a small yelp and I looked to my right. The older bull had led the younger one to the edge of the pool and had him up against the wall. They were starting to kiss passionately, their bodies grinding against one another and their members rubbing. The gasps that came out of my own muzzle mixed with the others as passions were slowly starting to be coaxed out of us.

Is this really what the Gods want? Is this what they wanted us to give in to?

I did not know nor had barely enough time to answer such a question. I felt hands caress my back so gently. I did not even realize my Elder had moved behind me since I was too busy spying on the older Elder as he kissed up along the young bull's neck until the fog of the pool turned them into a black outline.

"Relax, Tysius. There will be enough time to enjoy one another later. That particular Elder is just eager..."

I grunted as the hands moved down towards my spine, the fingers trailing along the bone and shivered in anticipation as they slowly started to dip lower. My mind began to fog much like the water around me as snow fell gently around us. It was all so mystical; as if I was put in a trance. I leaned back against the touch and the Elder then gave me a light peck on the cheek as he wrapped his arms around me to embrace and pull me towards him.

"Relax..." he repeated, but this time quieter.

I did as I was told and started to take into the environment.

Four marble columns stretched towards the heavens on the corners of the large pool and each one glimmered brilliantly in the midday light. All six of us, each of varying height, weight, and build stood apart from one another. We were being attended to as one would get by a servant and hands moved gracefully across naked muscle and flesh.

Small snowflakes fell onto the water, giving it a small, white dot before rising up into the air in a small puff of steam. The whole pool was shrouded in a layer of fog and the brothers and Elders near me were merely silhouettes. It almost gave a layer of privacy.

My curiosity started to develop around more than just the environment. I began to look down between the Elder's legs and my eyes kept falling onto the ring that wrapped around his member. It glittered with water, the metal brilliant in the sunlight and I could not help but admire the craftsmanship. If I was to receive such a ring, I would do so with as much honor as I could muster.

The touches were soft and gentle but paradoxically also dug in with abandon . The Elder that I was assigned for my own grooming was not ignorant of my body and his hands moved across it with practiced precision. I remembered that he was ten seasons older than me and his furrowed brow and serious expression showed it.

Our brown fur was brilliant as the water from the natural springs nourished the coat and gave us a nice shimmering. It was then that I found my voice as my eyes still watched the ring and the pendulous shaft that it pulled forward. My eyes started to glance upward. I recognized the fur pattern from before when I was in the main chamber; he was the bull that was two places to the left and stood in front of the Lady of the Hunt.

"So, why can I not bathe myself?" I mentioned off-handedly with enough force behind my voice to only allow him to hear it.

"Because you are to become a man and it is important to know the pleasures that await such a step...."

I did not ask anymore as one hand began to explore my broad backside and another stroked across my shoulder blades. The oils that he used smelled faintly of lavender and the sweet scent was pleasant to my sensitive nose.

"Mmm, I must admit that being washed feels wonderful."

"Not washed, Tysius. You must understand that this ritual has been passed down from generation to generation. This is more than just a simple bath," my Elder explained as his hands started to move up to my shoulders to properly dig into the muscle. His body moved forward to press against my own and I could feel his weighty maleness plant itself between my muscular globes. I hissed in pleasure as he unwound a knot in my right shoulder. The burning was a nice mix between pain and relief.

"This is a history lesson. Each touch of my hands is one that was given to me by my Elder and by my brothers when I was among them..."

Even though I did not even know the Elder's name, his words rang true and there was a hint of foreshadowing to his voice. The only one who knew names were the Elders. We were all "brothers'' to one another, some of us bonded by blood and others of us bonded by oath to follow the Gods. I did not know if there was someone of my blood among me but it was merely a forethought. Our tribe was a collective. A full force dedicated to bring the very universe down into our grasp. That was how it was and how it shall be in the name of the Gods.

His hands moved more sensually now, dipping down below my shoulder blades and towards my lower back. They pushed into my lumbar section, near my spine before moving across the top of my tail and I gave a pleased rumble in response. He used the moment to uncork the bottle of oil in his hand and reached around to pour some onto my chest, the golden liquid flowing over the valleys and canyons of muscle. It then trailed down over my abs and scent a tingling sensation down into the "V" of my hips. It dripped into the water below before dissipating.

I could not help myself and leaned lightly into his caresses and he took note. His body continued to lean into mine and his hands moved down my flank and around my sides to my abs. His arms were around me like two structural pillars and they flexed as he brought his hands up. My Elder's fingers brushed across the oil and rubbed it into my body. I shuffled a bit, rolling my shoulders back and he chuckled.

"So tense, brother," he mentioned off-handedly as his hands moved up to my pecs and his fingers swirled around my nipples. He brought one between his thumb and forefinger and I gave a grunt of approval.

The hands moved away just as quick as they arrived and made their way up to my neck and then up to my ears before lovingly playing with them. I pointed my head upward, looking up into the bright blue sky and gave a sigh of relief. His hands were as nimble as a light rain during a storm and it seemed the rest of the Elders were just as practiced as my own. Each of the young bulls had the same relaxed look upon their faces and were enjoying the attention. My eyes fell on a couple in particular who were enjoying each other; the Elder turning his partner around to face him chest to chest and slowly and sensually kissing him on the lips.

My member reacted before my brain could catch up with the action and I found myself blushing. The Elder nuzzled my own neck, taking inspiration from the other bulls by him and he licked across my ear. The Elder's tongue started to move towards the inside of the ear and my fur rose a bit as I shivered. The oil was starting to sink into my skin and the tingling feeling started to turn into a pleasant warmth. Heat was beginning to sink into my body and it spread itself around.

Starting to heavily breath into my ear, the Elder began to move his hands lower until they briefly grazed across the top of my pelvis. I watched the fingers linger for a moment and I knew what he was thinking of doing but the hand slowly started to come back up and grope my pecs. Giving another quick breath of air outward, I looked over my shoulder and wrapped my tail around the Elder's leg.

The Elder chuckled at my quick sigh.

"The body is something to be enjoyed and your partner must be pleasured. Since you are coming into mating season, it is important that you understand the concept...fully," the Elder grunted out lewdly.

The hands slowly moved back around and he started to rub just above my tail. The area above was sensitive and when his light touch moved across the top, I stood upright each time. When he moved down to my rump and started to rub my muscular cheeks, I melted. The feeling wasn't foreign to me. I had always enjoyed the company of men; particularly after a vigorous activity.

"What if I do not lay with women..." I said softly. There was a small amount of embarrassment, but it was not as if it was frowned upon. At the time, it did feel important to tell my Elder. After all, if he did have communication with the Gods as told in scripture, then I should at least be in good standing with them.

The Elder nodded and continued to knead my cheeks, spreading them and pouring oil onto the muscle and rubbing it in. I gave a happy trill and my tail squeezed around his leg needfully when his fingers painstakingly moved in between the cleft. I could feel him pushing against my hole ever so gently and I gave a grunt.

"It is good to have men like yourself. Our soldiers need moral..."

I chuckled at the comment and began to splash my arms with water and rub across them. "I wish to be with more than simply soldiers."

"Then the men of the valley are yours, Tysius. The Gods have given you your place among men....you simply see a different form of them. The heavens have spoken and are continuously speaking through you."

"Then it shall be," I replied, my mind going back to our time of worship at the shrines. A memory flashed across my consciousness, I was kneeled before the altar of Rasmi. It seemed my fate was sealed since I started my worship. I had always enjoyed the look of him and the grapes he had held in his hands far too much and I always wanted to take the fruit's place.

The Elder continued to lightly test my hole, his finger putting a little more pressure on my hole and my ears flicked as it slipped just a little bit inside me. He was testing the waters and he placed his chin on my shoulder and smiled.

"You relaxed, brother?"

My eyes flicked towards his. "Is _this_also part of the ritual?"

He grinned, pushing his finger deeper into me without a reply. My cock reacted immediately and jetted upward out of the water. The foreskin rolled slowly back and the head of my cock became engorged. I gave a long breath that came out as more of a snort and rattled my nose ring and his hands moved around my body effortlessly. His hands went to my balls, cradling them lovingly and feeling their weight in his hands. They were the size of oranges and he made sure to feel all of what they had to offer.

I smirked cockily, my thick maleness not able to fit fully in one of his hands and I could hear the small gasp that he made when his palm wrapped around it.

"You were well endowed by our Gods...are you sure you are wanting to pledge your love to just men?"

"Yes," I answered simply. "I...always just knew."

He sensually started to stroke my hard cock, making sure the foreskin rolled back and forth towards the sensitive glands and holding it. His eyes sparkled mischievously before he allowed it to come back to a resting position. I started to leak into the water and my pre mixed with the various fluids. It seemed I was not the only one leaking into the pool. It was a communal effort by my brethren and one Elder even started to lick across the head of another's cock unabashingly. The words that my own Elder said that this was no ordinary bath was starting to ring in my thoughts.

"Fair enough. This offering would be difficult for any minotaur to take," he said with plenty of breath in his voice as he hefted up my package as if he was lifting up a bag of flour. I did not realize my Elder wore his emotions so clearly on his sleeve but I was more than happy to indulge myself.

"So, what else do you...mmmph...have planned for me?" I asked, my eyebrow raising as I watched his hands explore my most private of areas. I closed my eyes, losing myself to it and controlling my breathing.

"We need you aroused for the ring ceremony," the Elder said simply as he continued to stroke me. He kissed my back and then used his teeth to lightly graze against the oiled muscle. I huffed, the only thing my body was capable of doing and my pecs expanded out and flexed before relaxing as I let out a rush of air.

"You are doing an excellent job of that," I whispered out as I brought my arm up and brought it over his shoulder. He smiled at that and started to kiss softly along my neck and his own chest swelled at the compliment. I don't know if I was the first brother he initiated but his hands moved towards my nipples once again and started to pinch them enthusiastically.

The move brought me back to my first love. A bull from the southern planes with a coat that matched. His blonde fur was as brilliant as the wheat that swayed in the fields and it was as soft as the most gentle silks.

When I was 18 seasons, I met him out in the field and caught him pleasuring himself and I offered my assistance. He took me into his arms and instead of telling me what his desires were, he brought me close to his body and pinched my nipples until my cock throbbed achingly between my legs and forced a load out of my balls. I never moaned so loud and we made sloppy, raw love. It was so wonderful and I prayed to the Gods at that very moment that he still waited in the fields for me to return. I would have to make a pilgrimage to the south soon.

The touch along the top part of my groin brought me back to reality and I noticed his hand was lingering. My eyes drifted forward, noticing the silhouettes. I could begin to hear the sounds of my brother's pleasures echoing across the marble. The sun gave a shimmering to the fog, shrouding their sexual play with one another.

The older bull from before had the young one's legs up above his head and I could hear the younger bull moan as the older bull plunged his tongue deep inside his lover. Two other lovers were making out intensely with one another, their tongues wrestling for control inside of each other's muzzles and their hands a blur as they explored one another's bodies. My Elder continued to take his time with me, pumping his fingers in and out of me as he moved his hand to my balls to lightly roll them in his palm.

I huffed, leaning back against him and I felt his hard cock push needfully against my rump.

"You will be welcomed into maturity with open arms, brother."

He added another oiled finger into my hole and my breath hitched. Slowly, he started to lead me towards the end of the pool. I heard water being shifted all around me and the splatter of fluids followed by a long and needful moan. I prayed to the Gods, asking them for strength and virility as the Elder used his broad muscles to push my body up against the border of the ceremonial pool. My cock brushed against the hot marble, the underside of it giving a pleasant sensation and I felt the Elder's hand wrap around my cock and squeeze.

I gasped outward and the Elder got several drops of pre for his effort. He used the distraction to spread me with his fingers even more. He was sensual in his movements and was slow and deliberate. I could only moan out like a cheap brothel whore but it only made him chuckle.

"If only you knew what the Gods had planned for you, Tysius," my Elder grunted with a long and controlled breath.

I had no idea what the Gods had planned for me but if it meant dipping myself into a hot bath and having minotaur's work my cock and whisper things in my ear then I would do whatever the fates had planned for me. The Elder shifted my weight again and I felt his fingers push against something that made my cock jump and spasm.

"Oh Gods..." I groaned out.

"Seems I found your spot," the Elder cooed and started to nibble on my ear again as he slowly started to rub his hand along my cock. I started to grit my teeth as a fire started to build inside of me. It was a fire that was similar to an inferno, but one that was not built from rage but instead need.

I started to grind back against my Elder and for my reward, the Elder pushed his fingers in harder. I saw stars and my mouth went agape. He started to stroke me faster, the movements making my balls slap right against his hand again and again. The oil reached my nose, the tingling sensation turning into a fire that threatened to down into my skin and seep into my very soul. I started to tremble, the sensations too much for my poor body to handle and the Elder rolled his hips against my thick ass.

"Yes, that's it..."

I groaned out, my cock throbbing and leaking into the pool like mad. It was not just me that was making sounds that could reach the heavens. Each brother that surrounded me was having similar trouble. From the young brother who was now being feverishly sucked off to another who was slumped against the wall and had the Elder's hand wrapped around his right horn and was pulling him further onto his shaft, each of us were enjoying ourselves.

"I'm...really close..."

I managed to blurt out as the Elder added a third finger. I didn't know how much more I could take and my muscles began to flex as I felt my climax quickly approaching. I moaned out in a warning and I started to thrust into the Elder's oiled hand.

Right when I felt like I was about to pass over the edge of no return, the Elder pulled his hand away and removed his fingers with a slick pop. I roared out in ruination; it felt as if my whole body was throbbing madingley with my cock. I slumped against the marble, a huffing and sweaty mess as the Elder stood with his crossed and his cock standing straight up and out at attention. What my ears did not pick up was the simultaneous yells of frustration from the others.

Each of us had been duped and the Elder wrapped his arms around me once again. I melted into his touch nuzzling up into his neck and inhaling his scent while needfully grinding against his cock. My anger from before had decipated with his touch.

"With time, brother. Come, follow me to the forge."

I huffed, a puff of hot air leaving my nostrils so fast that it wobbled the ring between them. As much as I wanted to beg the Elder to finish me, I knew that the Gods had something entirely different. I was being played on the divine's stringed instruments now and plucked along towards my destiny.

The rest of the pairs of minotaurs followed suit and each of us were being led out of the warm water. Although the air was cold, the hot pool that we had been in for an unknown amount of time still left us feeling comfortable. Steam rose off of our well built bodies and I finally got a look at each of us. The six Elders had a possessive grip on their young initiates; mine included and all of us had a fire burning in our eyes. Our hooves echoed on the marble as we walked and our cocks dripped pre onto the floor. The Elders were not exempt from feeling pent up and their balls churned just as fiercely.

All of us had a look of hunger in our eyes and the lustful fog that our minds were in made time feel as though it did not exist. When we made it away from the baths and started to walk on dirt, I did not even register the fact that we were on a public road. People gawked at our beautiful, naked, and wet forms.

Men and women were in awe of us as we strutted in, our members sticking straight up and out proudly and our bodies on full display. Several people gawked openly, the older ones among them knowing full well what was taking place. The silence was short lived; many started to whoop and cheer.

Several bowed themselves at our feet as we strolled by in praise and worship and a group started to form around us chanting in ancient, divine tongues. My heart swelled with pride. There was a fleeting memory of myself as a child of being taken out of the city during these paradings and wondering why I was not allowed to see the boys turn into studs.

Now, I was a part of it. I was the one who was going to find my divine role and take my place. The cheers and hollars of the people around me only continued to bolster my confidence but at some point I knew we would break off once again. Sure enough, there was a quick right turn and we were hard, naked, and alone with the Elders once again. We were led into a large building and I instantly recognized the runes inscribed on the stones. They called for aid from Aretra that the arrows and spears forged in this smithery would ring true.

When we got closer, I could already smell the richness coming forth and a plume of smoke that rose out of the forge gave me all the indication I needed that someone inside was hard at work. Each of us shuffled in and for once, the Elders did not give us a lecture when entering the building.

It was large and the massive room that we had walked into had to be for good reason. The forge that was set up was immense. The room had an open ceiling which allowed smoke and debris from the smithery to dissipate into the open air. The heat that built up was intense and I found myself sweating like at the bathes. My Elder held my hand, clutching it and I looked over at him to see him smiling softly at me.

"Look..." he said simply and pointed forward.

I obeyed and the sight struck me mute. A lumbering minotaur, with fur as dark as the sky at night, stood naked and unabashingly hard. Scars could easily be seen where his fur was short and he looked at each of us with a serious frown.

He wore strips of leather which hung below attached to a belt, the chocolate brown pieces hanging from golden loops. He had more jewelry than the rest of us; a septum piercing, nipple piercings, and a loop that was present right on his cock head. Each of the pieces glittered in the light of the sun that streamed through but the piece that stood out the most was his cock ring. The ring was spectacularly designed. Two large horns flanked the top of the ring and came up as far as his belly button while the mouth of the ring yawned to fit the tube of flesh that was pulled through.

This could only be the Gold Master. It was always forbidden to meet with him and only the Elders did business with such a bull. Although I had played plenty of times as a small calf outside of his residency, servants would chase us away. Yes, there were blacksmiths who could craft immaculate weapons but this particular one was special; he forged no weapons and he only made products during the days of the Choosing. In fact, I was confused he even had a forge at all. After all, I never got a glimpse of his product and smoke was only funneling out of it on the days when the Choosing happened.

All of us brought ourselves down to a kneeling position, our knees against the hard stone below. For all it was worth, the Gold Master was almost akin to a rumor. No one spoke of his product but the initiated spoke of him with such reverence that it did not matter what product he produced. He was a God amongst us mere mortals.

"Elders...I see you brought the initiates."

The Elder that addressed us before we made our way to the celestial pool stepped forward, bowing low. It was the most respectful bow I had ever seen. I could tell that even the Elder was nervous.

"Yes, Gold Master. Please accept our humble offering to the celestial forge."

Giving a huff, the Gold Master stepped forward. His towering musculature was even more intimidating up close and I was the closest he was to. He took one look at me, his chocolate brown eyes glittering as I kneeled before him.

From working next to the forge, sweat caked his body along with dirt and coal. His cock swung between his legs as he walked up to me and I looked up to be face level with the leather straps that hung along his belt along with his balls. He was well endowed and his member had to be larger than any minotaur I had ever laid with. One of his orbs probably would have flopped over my hand and the musk that he gave off danced around my nose tantalizingly. My cock throbbed between my legs, a spurt of pre spraying itself across the floor.

He gave a chuckle, the laugh low and rumbly.

"Rise, bull."

I did as I was told and looked at him misty eyed. To say I was aroused would be an understatement. My confidence was high and I felt constantly on edge. He reached forward and grabbed my cock in his hand. I immediately leaned forward and his broad body stopped me from slumping down and melting into putty. My Elder walked forward, the cockring that he wore glittering brialliantly which caught the Gold Master's eyes.

"Ahh, a wonderful creation of mine..."

I looked up at him with surprise and he had a grin from ear to ear. The Elder snickered, messing with the ring a bit before looking up at the Gold Master.

"Yes, it has served its purpose well."

"I bet, Elder," he said with that delicious rumble being added once again to his voice.

He slowly started to stroke me and I could feel the jealous eyes of the Elders and the initiates looking at me. He jerked my cock with expert precision and I could do nothing but mewl like a lamb as he worked my shaft.

"What is your name, boy?"

"T-Tysius..." I groaned out in need.

"You are a perfect male, Tysius. A stud of strength and virility that I have not seen since our Chief."

I blushed at the compliment.

"Thank you, sir."

Immediately letting go of my cock, I slumped forward back into a kneeling position. He worked his way towards the next minotaur. His tail was hiked as he walked his two large globes of muscle flexed teasingly. I could just make out his hole, the muscle winking at me and he made his way to the second bull.

"Rise, bull," he stated once again.

The bull did as he was told. The Elder brought his own hands behind his back in an official stance and bowed. Grabbing the initiates cock, the Gold Master noticed the young bull's unblinking eyes and his resolve and chuckled. The Gold Master stepped forward, kissing him passionately and I felt a tinge of jealousy. The initiate was embraced as if he was an old lover and the young bull's serious demeanor started to melt. Pulling away, the Gold Master left the young bull panting.

"What is your name?" the Gold Master stated as if the previous event did not just occur. The young bull did not step forward and simply steadied himself.

"Noekar," the initiate said through hot breaths of air.

The Gold Master smiled and placed a hand sensually on Noekar's right hip. "You hold yourself well. You will be perfect as an advisor to the Chief..."

Beaming with pride, Noekar's tail flicked right and left. He looked rather adorable since he was a tad more on the leaner side and the smile of relief he gave was like being fed a spoonful of honey.

"That's wonderful, sir," Noekar said as he steadied his expression once again but not without giving another bow. The Elder nearby was positively joyous, his expression one of pure glee and he wrapped an arm around Noekar and shook him like a father would with a calf who just killed during their first hunt.

The Gold Master moved on.

The next initiate was kneeled and the Gold Master once again told the initiate to rise. He did so. The initiate was the youngest bull among us and the grizzled older bull Elder stood protectively nearby. He

Studying him for a moment and then the Elder, the Gold Master frowned. "Hmmm, I cannot read you."

The Gold Master moved around him, looking for signs that I could not see. Each of us looked at one another for a moment, respectfully silent. The Gold Master then lifted the initiate's tail and slid his fingers right to the base.

The initiate hissed out, his cock throbbing between his legs but still stood upright and confident.

"Give me your name," the Gold Master stated and placed his head on the initiates shoulder.

"Teeris," the bull stated plainly and the Gold Master pushed deeper into Teeris. The fingers squelched due to the oil and the Gold Master grinned.

"A lesson, Teeris. In order to be a future spymaster, you must know that the body holds more secrets than even the mouth can utter."

The Gold Master looked over at the Elder and gave a smirk. "Isn't that right, Munrios? Your lover is loose from the bathes. It seemed your passions could not wait..."

Each of us, including the Elders, were stunned that the Gold Master had used the Elder's true name.

"I-I..."

"It is not wrong, Elder. But this is more than just lust, is it not? I feel spit mixed in here. You prepared him well for your offering," the Gold Master stated simply as he added another finger to Teeris's hole. The young bull gasped out and more pre leaked out onto the floor.

"Yes, Gold Master. I would never hurt him..."

Popping his fingers out of Teeris's hole, the initiate was silent even though there was an obvious blush across his face.

"Do you love him?" the Gold Master asked simply.

"Yes," Munrios said breathlessly as the Gold Master's hand wrapped around the Elder's cock and brought his hand all the way to the base until the Gold Master's hand kissed the metal.

"Then give yourself fully. Fill him to show him your love when the time comes..."

The moment was spectacular and I was stunned when Teeris turned around suddenly to come forward to grip his own hand around Minorus's right hand. The Gold Master looked at Teeris and smiled.

"He rightfully belongs to you. The Gods speak through both of you."

"Thank you, Gold Master," Munrios said through a small sob, his emotions coming through in his voice.

The Gold Master then released Minorus's cock and continued onward. Minorus looked at his initiate and smiled warmly and Teeris beamed back and the two kissed lovingly. They were nearly in tears as they embraced one another and I found my pride coming back once again.

These bulls each were being given tasks so why was I not given one so explicitly? I felt a tinge of concern but why did I also feel as if this is where I was supposed to be? There was a strange calmness that washed over me and a small voice in the back of my mind assured me. I steadied my own resolve in my kneeling position and watched the Gold Master move to the next bull.

"Rise, bull," the Gold Master said once again. The next bull still kneeled on the ground and the Elder did not look concerned. The Gold Master repeated the phrase, same tone and everything.

A few seconds passed by and the initiate continued to kneel. The Elder that stood by starting to shuffle, concern clearly on his features.

"Why do you not rise when I command you to?"

"Because I am in such awe of your presence that I cannot stand..."

The Elder was speechless, his mouth opening into an "O" and the Gold Master laughed boisterously.

"Give me your name, boy."

"Strongarm."

"Ahh. Well Strongarm, I should make you a jester but I feel there are better places for you. Very well. If you wish to kneel before me, then let's put you to work..."

"Yes s-"

Before the initiate could finish, the Gold Master grabbed the base of his cock and shoved it straight into Strongarm's muzzle. The initiate moaned openly around it, his tongue tasting the sweat and musk that was built up over time from working and toiling at the forge. The Gold Master grunted, grabbing Strongarm's right horn and slowly rolling his hips to shove more of his foot long cock deeper into Strongarm's muzzle.

The young initiate took him further and further until Strongarm's chin was bumped right up against the Gold Master's balls. Without even a gag or any amount of resistance, Strongarm's throat squeezed around the Gold Master's member.

"So loyal and determined. What a wonderful stud," the Gold Master stated off-handedly as he rolled his hips back until his cock popped right out of Strongarm's mouth and he flopped it right on top of the initiate's muzzle. Each of us watched with hungry eyes as the Gold Master's cock throbbed openly in the air. Well, all except for Teeris and Minorus who were lightly kissing one another and seated naked in one another's arms on the floor.

"I know exactly what you shall be; a royal guard. You have the broad body for it and your attitude to serving all the Chief's needs is what we need..."

The Gold Master gave a grin, lightly slapping Strongarm's face with cock and the young initiate blushed before nuzzling into it. When the Gold Master walked away, Strongarm leaned forward expectedly and was disappointed when his mouth did not come anywhere near what he desired.

"With due time, Strongarm. I will make you yell out in praise when I give you everything" the Gold Master said as he walked away and towards the final bull.

Stopping just before the bull, the Gold Master said one final time, "Rise, bull."

The Minotaur stood up proudly, his chest standing out and his cock leaking right onto the Gold Master's hooves. The Gold Master looked down at his hooves and then reached forward to grope the initiate's balls. The bull was clearly the most well-endowed among all of us and rivaled the Gold Master's own length.

"It seems you were blessed..." the Gold Master said with a chuckle. "A breeder if I have ever laid eyes on one. And the body to house your wares. Hmmm, what to do. You remind me of myself."

"Thank you sir," the bull replied confidently. He flexed his bicep and raised an eyebrow and the Gold Master rolled his eyes.

"Perhaps a bit too much."

The Gold Master then grabbed the initiates ass and squeezed it before taking a finger and probing the initiator's hole. The Gold Master paused, his eyebrow raising. The Elder, who was the minotaur who was the first to speak to me at the Elder's Cabin, shuffled awkwardly.

"I notice your hole is not lubricated."

"That would be correct, sir."

"What is your name?"

"Durjar."

Looking over at the Elder, the Gold Master smirked. "Elder, bring your hole over here."

The Elder blushed but did as he was told and turned around to the Gold Master if he was caught doing something he should not have been doing. The Gold Master moved away from Durjar and stuck his fingers into the Elder's hole. Elder moaned, his cock throbbing and his tail lifting on instinct. The Gold Master laughed.

"You know how to use your cock well. Perhaps the Gods have graced you with some of my own gifts. You are going to be a fine blacksmith to the Chief."

Durjar beamed ear to ear as the Gold Master removed his fingers from the Elder and walked back to the center of the room. He was hard and his cock flopped back and forth as he walked. I watched him expectedly and waited for him to make his way back to me to give me any indication on what I was supposed to do but he merely looked at me intensely before turning away.

My Elder seemed to have noticed my irritation because he came forward and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"All will be revealed. Wait."

I gave an exasperated sigh but understood. I waited for an answer and looked onward towards the Gold Master. He raised his arms out towards us and began.

"May the Gods give me the knowledge and understanding of my craft to procure the rings that will signify your given tasks. May I receive true sight to cut through falsehood from Aretra, feel the pleasures of this day and be blessed with revelry from Ramsi, the wisdom to understand what is and what shall be from Zamparin, and be given strength of a raging tempest from Fentrin."

Each of us gave the traditional yell up and out towards the sky after hearing the creed and the Gold Master paused respectfully. When the yell finished echoing outward, he continued. "Each of you are here because you are transitioning into a stud. No longer are you bound by the dutywork of manual labor but are rising into rank and stature."

He looked at each and every one of us, studying our composure.

"I have made rings for potential royalty for hundreds of years. Each time I do so, I am given true sight from the Gods of what to craft. I have not been wrong in my Choosing."

I immediately thought about the fact I was taskless, my body boiling with anticipation which shot straight down to my cock. Maybe I wasn't truly fit to be here after all? Maybe my nerves while in the temples with the Shrine Mother were valid and I should just crawl back there begging to work in the fields?

The Gold Master looked towards me and I felt my blood freeze in its veins. He grinned as if he could hear the doubts in my mind and pointed towards me. "Tysius...come forward."

The pointed finger turned into an open hand and he extended it out towards me. I got up from my kneeling position and I had to will myself to walk forward. The eyes on me were drilling into me and I could tell that I was getting my twisted rewards from the fates.

My ears fell low and I did not dare look around as I was too afraid of the shame of seeing the Elder's disappointment. It was clear this was not where I was supposed to be. I took the Gold Master's hand and the grasp was gentle as he pulled me towards him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me gently on the forehead. I was stunned at the gesture.

"Why are you scared, stud?" he mentioned softly.

"I-...thought I..."

"You are where you are supposed to be, Chief."

I looked up at him, my eyes wide and if he was not holding me I would have stepped back away from him.

"Chief?" I said and each of the Elders along with the initiates were silent.

"Yes," the Gold Master stated simply and pulled me close. I could feel his heat against my body and my hands naturally moved up to his pecs and gripped them. They were hard and unyielding and he put his hands on my hips to give them a squeeze.

"There hasn't been a new Chief in..."

"50 years, yes. But the Gods have spoken and the Chief now has felt it is time for him to step down."

I looked up at the Gold Master and then looked around at each of the other bulls who were staring at us. "So then these five will be my closest allies."

The Gold Master nodded.

"The Gods have commanded it."

I looked back at the Elder who had prepared me at the baths. He had a reassuring smile on his face. He said nothing but I could tell by his expression that he was satisfied. It seemed that everyone around me knew of this before even I did. My heart started to race and I felt as if the world was closing in on me until I felt those two hands from before work up along my abs and broad chest. They ended at my nipples, pinching them softly and I groaned out. My thoughts were forgotten about for a moment and the only thing I could hear was the Gold Master's rich voice.

"You have allies. You will also be given tutelage from the Chief himself. We will prepare you as we have been preparing you since you were sixteen seasons."

A new found determination burned within me. If this was determined by the Gods, then so be it. I had no other choice but to accept my fate.

"What must I do?"

The Gold Master smiled down at me and he rubbed my cheek with his hand.

"Part of the Gods live inside of me. I have been granted this blessing from the Gold Master before me and it is up to me to put that inside of you. I must plant my seed deep within you so that the Gods can grow through you. They will nourish your soul and in turn you will be their Champion."

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I was taken aback. Although I had a brief amount of hesitation, there was a bright flash in my peripherals. I saw what appeared to be a golden bull in my peripheral and the figure was looking at me with an intensity that I could not describe. I blinked once and the golden bull disappeared and in its place was a newfound determination.

"Then it is done," I said simply, the voice in the back of my head dancing with joy. I could feel that calmness start to spread over me and my body and I swore I could feel a presence pushing more forward.

"Good. But first, we must take measurements and then we can finish the end of the beginning..."

I quickly learned what he meant by measurements when he kneeled down at my feet and started to stroke me back to being hard. I groaned out as he licked across the head of my cock before engulfing it in his warm and wet muzzle. It was like being surrounded by warm velvet and I moaned out in lust. I grabbed his right horn, holding onto it as he sucked like his life depended on it and then pulled away.

I gave a frustrated grunt but my cock stood outward in attention as hard as stone. He pondered for a moment and grabbed one of the leather straps at his belt before wrapping it around the base of my maleness.

"Hmmmrhhh....yes, that appears to be your length. A perfectly large radius for a perfectly large stud. Bring the next bull over..."

I was quickly shuffled out of the way by my Elder and Noekar stepped forward. The Gold Master did the same manstrations to him, sucking on his shaft and bringing him to full hardness before taking measurements.

The other four minotaurs received the same treatment and each one was measured by the length of a leather strap. It was like clockwork and the whole affair took only about fifteen minutes. All the Elders were hard as they watched their initiates get their measurements taken and some of the Elders even fiddled with their own cockrings.

When it was finally over, all of the minotaurs stood at the ready and glanced at one another eagerly. Their eyes scanned over muscle and oil. Strongarm licked his lips and wrapped an arm around his Elder to pull him close. Teeris and Munrios were embracing like the lovers they were and smiling with glee. Noekar watched me closely, his eyes looking me over and he gave a sheepish smile. Durjar was busy fingering his Elder, the two fingers he had pistoning in and out of his Elder with audible squelching sounds and his Elder simply pushed back needfully against them.

"Alright. We must begin the collection. Come to the courtyard..." the Gold Master spoke suddenly as he hooked his straps back onto his belt.

We did as we were told, each of us sauntering our way out towards the courtyard and into the open air. Immediately, my eyes fell upon the tilework that we were walking on. It looked as old as time itself but still immaculately preserved. My hooves clinked on the grooves of and each of them siphoned right to the middle where there was an open circle. If I had a bird's eye view, I would see the grooves each were leaned towards the center.

"We shall start our collecting here," the Gold Master said as he beckoned around the courtyard. Tables were set up along with lavish couches and chairs. Goblets were placed that were filled with wine and some were made of beautiful, transparent glass. They were filled to the brim with oil.

Stepping forward, the Gold Master wrapped his arms around me and I blushed as he pulled me forward and towards him. I could smell his musk coming off his body and his own desires.

"Your spirits live inside of one another. We shall collect them by pushing them out of you. Care to explain while I demonstrate with Tysius here, Elders?"

I blushed even more red when he leaned forward and started to make out with me passionately. Each of the Elders in turn moved to their own initiates and started to explain the ritual personally. I overheard my own Elder as he circled the Gold Master and I.

"The ritual begins by purging your soul of any impurities. First, we must either make the initiated purge so they can be filled with a stronger spirit."

Moans rang out as the Elders descended upon their chosen bulls like locust upon a field of fresh wheat. Neokar laid on his back while his Elder plugged the lean bull's mouth with his cock and then took Neokar's into his own muzzle. Their loud slurps and sucking sounds were audible to anyone nearby.

Teeris and Munrios kissed sweetly and gently, the younger but more broad shouldered minotaur having his legs hiked up onto Munrio's powerful shoulders and Munrios lining his cock up to pin Teeris in a mating press. The two were taking their time, however and were clearly not new to making love.

Strongarm had already bent over one of the many couches nearby and had his Elder balls deep in him. The two fucked like animals, the fiddling around the pool followed by their measurements not doing each other any favors. Balls slapped against balls with the two and the oil that they used as lube was leaking out of Strongarm's hole and running down his leg.

Dajun was looking rather bored as his Elder ate him out. He had his hand on the Elder's horn and was dominantly pulling him down closer to his hole. He leaned close to his Elder and explained that if he had to get fucked, then he was going to get fucked properly and practically trapped his Elder between his thighs.

The kissing that I was getting from the Gold Master was soft at first as he matched my pace. I was no stranger to making love to men but the massive cock that was between his legs was something that would take more prep than what I was used to. The fire that was burning inside me started to get more pronounced and I began to nip at his lower lip. He stuck out for me, a smirk across his face and I pulled at his before letting it go. He did the same to my lip and I groaned out at the sensation.

I felt the Elder's fingers slip into my hole and only lifted my tail. After everything that I had been through, the penetration was easy and he slipped on inside. The fingers spread my hole open and I groaned at the sensation of being stretched. The oil allowed an easy entry and I pushed back needfully against him. The Elder wrapped an arm around me and I started to get flashbacks to the pool once again as he grinded his body against mine. I was sandwiched against two powerful males who wanted nothing more than to bring me to where I rightfully belonged.

I sighed needfully when the Gold Master pulled away and my eyes went wide as his tongue trailed down my body. I cried out when his mouth found my right nipple and his tongue licked across the sensitive nub. When his mouth wrapped around it and sucked, my knees nearly buckled. I felt my Elder's breath on my neck, the proximity of his body so close to my own that I had nowhere to go.

When the Gold Master's tongue trailed across my chest, my breath hitched. He was an expert in more things than just smelting it seemed and I groaned out in lust as he gave the same treatment to my other nipple. My body flexed of its own accord and I thrusted forward. The Elder behind me chuckled, plucking his fingers out of me and wordlessly lining up his cock with my hole.

I held my breath as the head of the Elder's cock teased my hole. It was the thickest head that I had ever felt against me and I found myself drawing inspiration to Strongarm whose head was bobbing in unison with the thrusts into his tight hole. Neokar was now chest down with his ass in the air as his own Elder started to kiss his hole, the tongue licking across the entrance.

An orgy of pleasure was beginning to break out between each of us and it was only a matter of time before we all were getting speared. I did not even feel the initial penetration into my hole because I was too focused on the Gold Master who made his way down my abs. His tongue never left my body and trailed over the muscle and the trail of saliva he left behind was like a perverted receipt.

I stood up straight even when my Elder bottomed out inside of me but the cry of lust that came out of my lips could not be stopped. Even the ever strict Dajun had his eyes closed as his Elder pounded into him. The previously dominant bull's tail flicked out of the way and a bright blush crossed his face as his Elder pounded into him with such force that it made the muscles of his rump wobble and shake with each heavy hit.

Teeris and Munrios were in their own throes of passion. Munrios was balls deep into Teeris but was slowly working his muscles into the younger minotaur. Teeris had his arms wrapped around Munrios's neck as the top kissed along Teeris's neck and finished on his lips.

The two were so infatuated with one another that I swore they were practically one body. Munrios's hips moved slowly at first like a wave forming and churning in the ocean before crashing forward and making Teeris groan out. Teeris gave no resistance as he offered himself fully to Munrios, his legs spread out with his hooves still on the ground unlike Dajun who's ankles were thrown up into the air.

When the Gold Master got to my balls, I wasn't even registering the Elder pounding into me. It was like I was set in a trance, watching the Gold Master's brown eyes stare at me and that smile made my legs shake. The Gold Master smirked as he brought his tongue out and licked across my balls. The sweet oils and a light musk must have intrigued him enough because he took a long whiff after doing so as if savoring me like a fine wine. He then started to lick up along the bottom of my shaft which hopped and jumped as the Elder pounded into me.

The Elder grunted into my ear, his arms flexing as he pulled me close to him and his hips bounced off of my rump again and again. I was being filled up; the pressure that was placed inside of me sending electric shocks through my body that was sent from the heavens above. I did not know where he kept angling his cock but it felt so incredible that it made my own jump and dance. Pre started to drip down on the Gold Master but the black furred bull did not mind. His tongue lapped at the tip of my cock and he sensually stroked my maleness. He did not hesitate with the foreskin and worked it well.

I was jelly in their hands as the Elder thrusted forward and his hips slapped off of my rump and pushed me right into the Gold Master's open maw. I was stuck between them and I brought my right hand forward to put it gently on the Gold Master's head which got me a long, pleasured rumble from him and used my left hand to reach around and grab onto the Elder's rump to feel it flex in my palm.

With every thrust inward, another grunt came out of me and more spurts of pre cum which the Gold Master was all too happy to indulge in. I could tell I was not the only one enjoying myself. My ass was getting sloppy. The mixture of oil and pre that the Elder pumped into me was turning my hole into a mess. I could hear him huff in my ears and his sweaty body began to stick to my back. I could smell his arousal and I blushed as I felt a warm sensation begin to build up behind my balls.

The Gold Master had engulfed my shaft by now, his mouth working me. It was like dipping into living, silk sheets. I had nowhere to go; they were going to milk me for everything I had. I started to push back against the Elder, my body egging him on and the rest of the minotaurs around me seemed to follow my lead. Neokar was mounted now, his chest pressed down against the grooves and his tough hide getting a thrashing from his Elder's hips. He mooed out softly as he raised his ass up and begged gently for more. His Elder gave him everything and hunched over his body to rail against him.

My eyes moved towards Teeris and Munrios as they still continued to make love. They were unconcerned with anything going on around them, their kisses passionate and real. It was so full of need and desire that I reckoned they completely forgot why they were doing the ceremony in the first place.

Strongarm had maneuvered the Elder onto the couch, the Elder's back against the soft material as he was being ridden by his lover. Hips came down to bash against the Elder's own again and again and Strongarm cried out for more. The Elder gripped onto Strongarm's sides, hoping to get some amount of control of the situation but it was to no avail; Strongarm had the advantage.

Meanwhile, Dajun was silently praying as he was fucked and attempted to keep himself under control. They were meditations, attempting to calm him as his cock throbbed openly upward. He was enjoying every second of it but the way his eyes were shut tight said more than the words coming from his mouth; he was close and was asking the Gods to grant him completion.

With each hit against my prostate, my end was coming swiftly. My nails dug into the Elder's hips and the Gold Master's fur on the top of his head and the Gold Master gave a pleasant rumble. The Gold Master's cock throbbed between his legs, the ring that looped along the tip glimmered brilliantly in the sun which only highlighted the pre that dribbled from his aroused member.

"I-I can't...I'm going to..."

The Gold Master glanced upward towards me, his eyes bearing into my being and in one fell swoop he hilted my cock into his warm, welcoming throat. I yelled out, the long roar signaling the inferno inside me coming to a great head and I let go of everything. The pent up fire that was inside me and fueled by the teasing I received earlier and now getting my very innards toyed with took what was due.

The climax was unceremonious and sudden and my balls danced between my legs as I pumped my offering straight down the Gold Master's throat. I still had more to give, however and he pulled away and moved to my side to allow my load to get pumped into the grooves of the siphoning tiles.

I watched my load get carried away as I blanketed the tile with shot after shot. The white streaks flung forward and the Gold Master smiled joyously as he continued to stroke my uncut cock. With one final surge, my cock stood hard and unyielding and still pulsating. The Elder behind me cried out in lust as my hole spasmed around his own member and pulled out to add his own load to the mix. I felt some of it splatter my ass and my balls and I sighed in relief as the hot liquid splattered against my hole and mixed with the oils.

Each of us were left a hot and panting mess. The Elder wiped his cock on my brown fur of my back and ass which left thick, white streaks and gave me a tender kiss on my cheek. The yells and moans around me told me the rest of the studs were starting to finish as well.

As the Gold Master cleaned my cock with his wide tongue, I had a chance to watch the rest of our party finish. Neokar was filled with the rest of his Elder. He did not pull out but allowed his generous offering to leak past his cock and fill the grooves and Noekar came hands. The thick shots of cum that filled his guts was far too much and he ended up panting the grooves white along with his muscled chest and abs.

Teeris and Munrios took the same philosophy with Munrios crying out as he plunged deep into his lover. His hips rolled and he adjusted himself left and right. I noticed his rump flex and his balls pull up between his legs again and again. I counted the shots as his taint flexed and the twelve that filled his lover spilled out and onto the grooves as well. I looked over at my Elder who smiled sheepishly.

"So, why did you pull out?" I panted out lustfully and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

He chuckled. "I thought that is what we were supposed to do..."

It appeared that the rest of his companions disagreed.

In response to being filled to the brim, Teeris painted his abs and chest white. The streaks went all over his muscles and some even managed to shoot onto his face. Munrios watched his lover with a warm smile and kissed him, his body leaning forward to smear the climax on his own chest and abs. It was a sandwich of cum and sweat. Their musk was practically the only thing the two could smell.

The Gold Master spoke up after cleaning my cock and balls off with his tongue, peeking up under my shaft as it flopped over the top of his head. "It is what they are supposed to do. My offering only goes to the next Chief. The rest receive the Elder's load...filled with their wisdom and experience."

"And what if they beg for you, Gold Master?" I asked with a whimper to my voice as he licked across the head of my cock.

"Then I will give them what they desire but the Gods have only blessed my load for you. That is what the divines desire."

My Elder looked relieved that he did not do the ceremony incorrectly and kissed my cheek once again. "My name is Anera, Tysius. It is of tradition that you keep me close to relieve you of your burdens..."

His hand worked his way down between my rump and forward to push upon my taint teasingly and I grunted. He forced a few more ropes of cum out of me before he rolled my balls in his hands and smiled.

"You will find me useful in more ways than just general advice," Anera said with confidence.

I had no reason to doubt him.

There was another groan of pleasure as Strongarm rode his Elder. The bull had cum without touching himself, the streaks of white bouncing up and around with each bounce of his hips and the Elder looked practically cross eyed as he gave Strongarm everything pent up in his balls. The load ran forth and into the grooves below, the load making its way towards the center with the rest.

I chuckled at the display and the Gold Master below turned my small laugh into a long moan as he took my shaft to the hilt one last time before standing straight up. He kissed me passionately and I could taste my cum on his lips. He swallowed all of it diligently and I found myself far more pleased than I ever thought possible.

I had no idea what was in store for me next but the hard cock that laid between the straps of the Gold Master's belt told me that this event was far from over. The Gold Master's ears flicked when the final groan of pleasure signaled the end of Dajun and his Elder.

Dajun was practically wheel barreled upward. At some point, the Elder must have stolen a pillow from the couches and placed it underneath Dajun's head. The Elder stood up, pushing his cock as deep as it would go down and into Dajun whose body was up at an angle. Dajun shouted out as his member pulsed and cum rained down upon his body. The Elder groaned, shoving deep inside of Dajun and I could have swore by the Gods that the Elder was waiting for this moment for a long while.

The final minotaur was filled until there was spillover, just like the rest, which was siphoned down like the rest of the loads. Dajun swore as the Elder finished up inside of him, the two looking at one another and Dajun simply grinned at the Elder.

"That all you got?"

The Elder huffed and pulled out quickly which made the young bull gasp and he flicked his tail across the load that dribbled out of his tight hole. Dajun looked on, noticing the other bulls were done and frowned. His Elder unceremoniously dropped the cocky bull onto the tile and he fell with an "oof" and frowned.

"Is that really it? Are we finished?" Dajun blurted out as he lifted himself off of the ground and stood up straight. His cock wobbled between his legs and leaked onto the ground, the cum splattering onto the grooves like the rest and Dajun spread his rump to feel his sloppy hole.

Dajun's Elder glared at him as he was busy flicking cum off of his cock, the precum flying off in various directions but before he could say a word, the Gold Master spoke up.

"No. We are far from finished," the Gold Master stated as he stood up and loomed over me. I stared up at him, his presence standing over me like the statues of the Gods and he looked fit to be among them. He lifted one finger and twirled it with a grin.

I gulped, looking back over my shoulder at Anera and he nodded before speaking.

"We have cleansed you. It is time for you to receive your divine load..."

I did as I was told and turned around. The Gold Master then beckoned each of the bulls around closer. Every Elder and initiate came forward obediently with cocks dripping of cum and oil. Each of them surrounded both of us and I felt the Gold Master's body push against my back and he grabbed my thigh before lifting it up to unveil my battered hole.

He pointed to Neokar and then gripped one of my right nipples and said, "You'll take this position for our next Chief."

He bowed politely and then walked up to me. He smiled before leaning forward and taking my right nipple into his mouth. Then he pointed to Neokar's Elder and pointed to the other nipple.

The Elder walked forward and told me his name but I did not catch it; my attention cut between the cock that was pushing up against my ass and the two bulls now latched onto my nipples. My member jumped in between my legs with each lick and suck and I shivered with each tongue movement against the sensitive nubs.

Dajun was then commanded behind the Gold Master and he kneeled. I could see what Dajun was doing, but the slurping and moans coming from the Gold Master was telling me all I needed to know. Dajun's Elder then told me his name but once again, I failed to remember it at the time and I felt his tongue lick across my balls before kissing the Gold Master's own.

I groaned out as the Gold Master's cock penetrated me, the ring on his cock pushing into my hole and sunk deep into me. I moaned out and the Gold Master beckoned Anera forward and the Elder obeyed. I felt the Gold Master's left hand up my chest and then his finger fell on my lips. Anera grinned and walked forward and his lips met me. My eyes fluttered as Anera quickly added his tongue into my muzzle and my mouth could do nothing but suck on his tongue.

I closed my eyes, the pleasure turning into a blur as the Gold Master sunk in deeper. Another bull walked forward and I could hear their hooves on the tile floor. A hand gripped my cock for a quick moment and the hand was quickly replaced by a warm mouth. Another finger on my abs and I felt a tongue lick across them along with a name that I could not remember. And finally, two final bulls were moved to my pits and I felt tongues lick across the musk and sweat.

I did not even notice the Gold Master hilt into me and his massive balls were pushed up against mine. I could hear him mooing softly in my ear and he adjusted his posture. He grinded against me and the oil that was in my hole gave a squelching sound. His cockring was cool against my rump and the ring that looped at the tip of his cock pushed against parts of me I did not know existed.

The sounds that came out of me were muffled by Anera's mouth and I could do nothing but bask in the pleasure. It was almost overwhelming and as I brought my hands forward to grip the minotaur that was sucking on my member, the Gold Master pulled my hands back down. He growled in my ear as he started to thrust into me and a huff of hot air brushed against my cheek.

"You will cum by our hands. These brothers will be your hands and legs. They will be an extension of your power. Put your trust in them," the Gold Master said with a rumble to his voice and his hips began to move.

Blow after blow hit my ass and I yelled into Anera's mouth. The feeling of his massive cock stretching my hole to a wonderful amount and the Gold Master's member shoved into me again and again which forced pleasure up my spine.

I was completely powerless. My own body was being used as nothing more than a device for pleasure and the hand that was grabbing my thigh squeezed tighter. The tongues that licked across my body started to move faster. The sweat, cum, and musk that my fur held was being eaten like a luxury and each bull wanted their fill. I felt like I was prey that was being played with before the final strike and I wanted nothing more than that.

I wanted to be devoured. I wanted to be consumed and then reworked and reshaped into the image they had for me. I wanted to be the leader the Gods desired and the minotaur that brought honor to my ancestors. I cried out, the sound muffled as I pushed back against the Gold Master and the large bull roared out with a booming laugh.

"Yes! Give into your destiny!" the Gold Master stated as he continued to breed me. His pendulous balls slapped against my comparably meager offering as he started to thrust faster. The tongues that worked across the Gold Master's hole and balls started make them slick enough that there was a moment where his balls stuck against my taint and rump.

My body shook with each earth shattering thrust into me and I heard a gag as the minotaur around my cock took me to the base. A tongue slipped into my muzzle, the mouths working my nipples started to lick at a feverish pace, and my whole body screamed for me to finish.

"Give in. Let the pleasure overwhelm you. Let it sink into your...very...bones..."

The Gold Master punctuated the last three words with three hard thrusts. My eyes watered and my balls pulled up to my body. My mind cracked and so did my will to hold. I did not want the moment to end but it seemed the fates had other plans. I emptied everything I had into the throat of whoever was around my cock. Throb after throb went straight down his gullet and into his stomach and I just kept going. I mooed openly and Anera grinned triumphantly.

"And now it is time for you to be reshaped," the Gold Master stated with a huff. Sweat streamed down his body and stuck me to his chest. I cried out as Anera pulled his tongue from my lips and trailed it down. I still kept my eyes closed, stars flying across my vision as the bull between my legs let my cock out of his muzzle with a lewd sucking sound. My ears flicked when I heard him gulp.

My voice was now able to be heard up to the heavens. There was nothing stopping my sounds coming from me and it was only dwarfed by the Gold Master's hips crashing against mine. Again and again, he relentlessly continued. He was like a blacksmith slamming a hammer down upon a sword. Each hilt of his cock into me and his hips slapping against me warped me.

I begged him to continue to fuck me. I begged him for him to fill me and my tail lifted like a cow in heat. I needed it more than I needed air to breath. The Gold Master groaned and he kissed my cheek.

"Do you accept your destiny?"

"Yes! Please fill me!"

"Do you accept the God's plans for you?"

"Yes! Oh Gods, yes!"

That seemed to be all the Gold Master needed to hear. He pushed into me and I could feel his cock throb inside me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. My hole expanded with each hard throb and I whimpered as a torrent of cum immediately flooded my battered hole.

It exploded out. In only three shots, it blew down and splattered against the two bull's worshipping the Gold Master's hole and cock. They lapped up the cum eagerly into their mouths. There was a roar from all around me and more jizz splattered my face, my chest, and my hooves as my companions sympathetically reached their end. I was covered in my brother's offering, practically bathed in it. Warm streaks soaked my body and rolled off my skin.

There was an eruption of a second volley and more cum rained upon me. Nobody was spared from it. My hole kept leaking the Gold Master's climax and it splattered against the ground like some perverted waterfall. The Gold Master huffed in my ear, the hot breath tickling my cheek and I nuzzled against him longingly.

The Gold Master took a finger and rolled it through the puddles that formed on my abs and chest before bringing it to his lips and moaning in lust. The rest of the bulls took that as their cue and they each licked across my body. It was so intimate and loving. Each minotaur groped and caressed me and I begged once again for more. The Gold Master hushed me and brought my head around. I blushed, my eyes half-lidded.

"There will be plenty of time for that."

He kissed me dominantly. There was so much passion behind his lips that I relinquished control. Meanwhile, the tongues still continued to lick away the cum. The Gold Master's lips were up against mine the whole time they did so until I was licked clean. I did not know how long I stood there but it did not bother me. As Chief, it was my duty to serve those under me as much as it was for them to pledge themselves to me.

The Gold Master pulled away and I leaned forward in protest. He put a finger to my lips and smiled warmly.

"Your brothers have something for you."

I turned my head to see each one standing around us in a circle. All the Elders and all of my companions each said nothing for a mere moment. Then, Anera stepped forward and smiled with his mouth closed. I did not know what was about to occur until he had his lips against mine and there was a salty liquid that was shared between us. He used his tongue to make sure I swallowed each drop.

It was so erotic and my body reacted naturally. With the Gold Master still inside of me and throbbing, I knew he enjoyed the sight of us sharing our loads with one another just as exhilarating as myself.

Neokar stepped forward next and I received another round. I swallowed it down appreciatively. The next ten minotaurs offered their tongues and their mouths to me and I eagerly accepted. It was hot, sloppy, and one of the most spiritual experiences I had ever experienced. Each one felt so unique in the way they kissed me and I knew it wouldn't be the last time that I would experience such sensations.

When the last minotaur, Dajun, pulled away, I was left a panting and sweaty mess. The Gold Master still gripped my thigh possessively and my cock throbbed outward and hard. The Gold Master chuckled and moved his hand along my chest and abs.

"You are filled with wisdom, strength, and virility of the very beings that created our universe. Each of these bulls now answer to you. The question is, will you accept your newest position?"

I looked around at the people who raised me. Each of the Elders were smiling from ear to ear. They were proud of me and there existed no shame in our combined nudity and revelry. I looked at the brothers who were once my equals but now fit to serve me. There was no mutiny among them; not even Dajun looked angry at my newest position. There was determination in their souls and it showed through their eyes. The fire that burned within them also burned within me and between our legs.

I wanted this. I wanted to command and leave my legacy.

"Yes, I accept."

There was a primal yell from each of the minotaurs, one that echoed throughout the very valley and as one yelled it was picked up by the citizens outside in the city. I could hear them begin to shout out in praise and my pride swelled a thousand times more than I ever could believe. It rumbled my ears and my soul and I could not help but join along with them.

A gust of wind blew through the ceremony which blew over wine glasses and shook the basin which was filled with our loads. My heart began to race and that small voice in the back of my head that was pushing me through all this time swelled in magnitude. Visions of sitting on my throne and having my party around me played through my mind as if I was standing there now. The yelling that surrounded me like a pounding tide on the shore of a beach faded and I saw a vision.

A brilliant, golden bull as bright as a thousand suns stood before me. The white paint that streaked across his body shined brilliantly and his visage was calm and controlled. He was huge; comparable in stature to the statues that lined the Elder's Cabin and my eyes widened.

"Fentrin...?"

"This is where you are supposed to be," the royal minotaur said with a soft smile.

Immediately, my heartbeat started to slow and a deep sense of calm filled my heart. All of it was real. This was not some sick joke or a simple ceremony. I reached out with my hand but the smiling minotaur disappeared like dust in the wind with my touch in a flash.

I was brought back to my senses, still speared on the Gold Master's cock and filled to the bursting point. I blinked and shook my head. The quiet stillness was the first thing that I noticed with each of the eleven minotaurs looking at me hopefully.

"You saw him, didn't you?" the Gold Master said.

I nodded.

"Then the first step is done. What you have given me..."

He paused and looked around to all of us. "What each of you have given me shall be forged into the very jewelry that you will wear around your cocks, your nipples, and your nose. You will be adorned in one another."

I was stunned and almost felt myself tearing up. It was such a beautiful moment that I did not want any of it to end. The Gold Master thrusted against me with another grunt and I gave an unceremonial yelp.

"We are still far from finished. It is customary for me to go again...and then breed each and every one of you."

The sinister grin that formed across the Gold Master's mouth told me that this was probably a lie but I could do nothing but grip into the unyielding muscle.

Anera stepped forward and cupped my right cheek with a gentle smile. "What he means to say is that now is the reception. We truly get to enjoy one another as we are with our newfound wisdom and bonds."

"Oh....please...."

Anera raised an eyebrow at me and I sighed out as the Gold Master began to speed up. Anera kissed me softly on my chin and the rest of the minotaurs around me started to pair up once again but this time not so segregated. Several intermingled. Bodies fell on top of one another and I was left groaning out. A hand came around, one with fur black as night and cupped the bottom of my chin and pulled my head upward dominantly.

"Please...more...." I cried out.

"You will receive it all, my Chief," the Gold Master replied with no hesitation.

My request was obliged tenfold.