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After establishing the happiness of Sandro, the goddess throws Feliny down to the ground, onto her back, only to land atop of her, pinning her down, their breasts pressed together. The once so-strong cat becoming a mere plaything.

The hot and throbbing cock rubs up between their bodies. The three heads snicker and jeer, watching as she thrusts forward, letting her cock slide inside of the jaguar, spreading her out, bulging her with the sheer size of it all. "Only a select few can become mothers to my member and spread my seed directly!" She thrusts forward as she proclaims this to her people, making this sex a sermon for all of the beasts. "Let this scene inspire you as you go tonight to the city and make claim to all the people there!"

Howls and cheers of delight fill the room as Feliny finds herself lost to the pleasure. The rough fucking of her goddess fulfills the fighter's desire for action. The pain and joy of the monstrous cock inside her meets her hidden need to be handled roughly, to be overpowered, to find someone who could outdo her and claim their prize.

The goddess laughs and grunts and coos, pulling the jaguar in close. Atlatonin rubs their tits and their muscular bodies together, lifting her up so that her follower bounces on that cock.

Feliny grasps at the goddess, clinging to her with all of her strength and all of her purpose. This is what she was made for, and she loves it!

With a final roar into the night sky, the jaguar finds herself reaching orgasm. She feels the goddess's sperm shoot up into her, filling her love pocket, spilling up and into her womb directly with magical aid.

Atlatonin drops the jaguar, and Feliny lays there, her legs spread, cum oozing out of her vagina, dripping into a pool of sperm upon the ground.

"Now that," Atlatonin says, standing up, "is what I call a worthy sacrifice."

Feliny breathes heavily, reaching out towards Sandro, letting out a soft sigh. "Sandro..." she coos, "my love...."

Sandro perks up, slithering over towards her wife. "Yes, Feliny...?"

"Let's... let's both have our goddess's children... and let's raise them to be the perfect new gods we can give this world. That will be a treasure greater than any gold... a challenge better than any fight... a knowledge greater than any tome."

Sandro's eyes slit at that, and the snake hisses, moving up to the goddess. "I'm ready, my goddess," she hisses. "Take me, and I'll be an even better paramour than my wife."

"W... what?" Feliny gasps.

"Oh my, a bit of competition between the lovers, is it?" Atlatonin says. "Quite interesting indeed. If you make it through this trial with child, I'll know that you are as worthy as you claim. But, the night wears on, and my strength is returning more and more. Are you sure a little lady like yourself can take me when it's left your wife exhausted?"

"It doesn't matter what I want," the snake says. "What matters is that I become your sex toy. I want to earn that right, my goddess, and I offer myself to that position. I'll do anything, and everything you want for that position under you--to make you feel good will make me feel the best pleasure in the world!

"The fact that you have already used Feliny fills me with so much joy, my goddess. So please, let me be a part of your masturbation, too!"

The goddess presses her hand upon her shoulder and leans in. "Very well..." she growls.Atlatonin grabs her serpentine follower by the tail and the shoulder. The goddess lifts her up high and has her face the love of her life, left sprawled on the ground with the goddess's cum oozing out of her snatch.

"Both of you shall have children by me," Atlatonin growls, leaning over Sandro's shoulder, kissing at her neck. The snake tilts her head, sighing, hissing, coiling her tail along the arm that holds it.

The deific member rubs up along the snake's slit, teasing her with the slosh of her wife's fluids mixed with baby batter.

"Please," she sighs, "My goddess... this will be the greatest knowledge--to know you."

"You've known me in many forms," Atlatonin purrs, licking the cheek of her lover and follower. She presses that rod up against that slit, and the scaled body yields, Sandro's own cock twitching in happiness as her womb readies to receive Atlatonin's gift.

Sandro is smaller than her wife, making up for her lack of bulk in the length of her tail. This means that when the cock that so thoroughly filled Feliny enters her, it stretches her insides. It fills her with a mix of pleasure and pain she had not experienced in her entire time as she is.

She slips her tongue out, tasting and smelling the sex in the air. She curls her body back to give the whole of the beasts a view of her impaled form, riding on the goddess and looking as if she were some kind of sentient cock herself. Her own dick oozes at the thought of being a sleeve for the goddess, but it cries out more for her to become the mother of Atlatonin's child. That would be the most secret and sacred of treasures.

Sandro reaches behind herself, grabbing onto two of the goddess's heads and pushing out her chest. If someone were to come to see this erotic dance, they could be inspired to make a fantastic statue out of it. As it is now, the beasts who populate this jungle care not for such things, and they instead decide to recreate the scene themselves.

The entire temple compound becomes an orgy, the followers of Atlatonin showing their support of the goddess by fucking each other in the pale moonlight.

Sandro squeezes tight against his goddess's arm, feeling the last pieces of her grip on her mind falling as she's overcome with the orgasmic feeling. Warm goo shoots up into her--her goddess has claimed her--impregnated her. For the first time in her life, no, this life, Sandro has been claimed and bred by the goddess.

This isn't the first time, is it?. She thinks upon this as she collapses to the floor, lying next to Feliny, cooing as she reaches out for her wife's hand. No, there was that time when she was that servant in that faraway time, and the goddess inhabited the warrior's body. There were more--much more. She feels a swelling in her heart as she begins to realize that so long ago, she had been prepared for this moment. She comes to this realization even as the cum of her goddess drips out of her overfilled pussy. She lays there, stroking her inflated tummy, confident that this time, she will birth the child of the goddess.

Atlatonin stands tall, raising her arms to the sky. "My followers... Now is the time for the reckoning of the people! My time asleep has finished. Now is the time for humans to truly awaken as well!"

With a loud howling and roaring cheer, the beastfolk break from their couplings, the wafting of sex following them, leaving Feliny and Sandro behind.

Atlatonin squats down in front of the two of them, smiling down at each of them.

"You've done quite well," she says, "I mean it." One hand goes to pet Feliny, the other goes to pet Sandro. "I'm glad you faced my challenges and woke me. Many have tried, and yet all have failed or have turned their backs on me. But... I must know why you think that the two of you chose this course in your life? Why have you decided an entire civilization should transform like this?"

They both roll onto their backs, looking up to their goddess. Their hands are clasped firmly together, and they look at each other.

"It's simple," Feliny begins. "We love you. We live for the sexual pleasure we will provide and receive for your glory and your satisfaction. We are your toys."

"Your realm and your civilization have been tarnished by the invading colonies," Sandro continues. "They make their money by exploiting the people here by deeming the true inheritors of this place as monsters and by making the elves lose their way. They have destroyed a beautiful... wonderful... land. Your land."

"Plus..." Feliny says, licking her lips, "there's that one other thing."

"Oh yes, Sandro says, her tongue flickering.

"Oh?" The goddess says, though she already knows the answer herself. The two lovers roll towards each other, tail and claw, whisker and scale embracing and squeezing and stroking and sighing. They enjoy the feeling of each other's bodies, desperately keeping themselves together but willing themselves to look at their goddess. Soon, though, they smile up at her, and they say. "It's because we were looking to add a bit more excitement to our lives," Sandro says.

"And these new bodies... our new places at your side," Says Feliny. "We're going to get it."

"Oh," The goddess says, standing up and looking to the moon with all of her gazes. "You don't know half of what's in store for you...!"