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—-Greece 4th century B.C——

“Ophelia, Dinner!” Mom shouted at me from the other room.

I stood up from my desk. The sun shined warmly on my face. It was winding down after a long day. I pushed away from my desk and stood up. I stretched my limbs and walked toward my bedroom door.

I made my way down the hallway. Every couple of meters was a small window showing our small courtyard. We were a wine family, living only a few hours away from Athens, we made an assortment of wine and sold meat from our farm to make ends meet.

We were lucky to make as much money as we. I dressed in nice dresses and even owned some jewelry. I walked into the large Gynaeceum. A long wooden table in the middle had been set with plates, our two servants were piling food onto them.

My mother was at the head, and my two sisters were at either side. I took my place next to her and relaxed.

Dinner tonight was fish, some beef, and a myriad of vegetables. It was rare to see.

“My darling Ophelia, Happy birthday.” My mother’s voice was warm. “You are the eldest of my children. And I must tell you of something sacred to our family.” She looked at my sisters and gave them a nod. They nodded and grabbed their plates and left along with our servants.

The room became very silent. As we ate in silence, my mother’s face became very grim.

“My darling Ophelia, I have grave news for you.” she set down her utensils and placed a hand over my own. “In ages past, our family was little more than dirt farmers on barren land. We could not even grow a simple grapevine. And now, we oversee a vineyard so large your granddaughters will never have to lift a finger again.” she paused, staring down at her plate.

“It wasn’t free my darling. Your ancestors had to make a deal. Persephone blessed our lands. She gave us a pit of her sacred pomegranate. And through it, we cultivated our land. All things come at a price my darling. Persephone has a husband, a vindictive man. He sees our fertile land as an affront to his kingdom.

He says that what is his must be returned. Every generation of our family, he tries to take back what’s his. And on this day you may have to handle one of his progeny. In my time, I was beset by a beset of fire and fur. You are a strong young woman, and I believe that you will handle this trial as our foremothers have in generations past. My darling, when the time comes, you may be tempted to fight against what comes after you, but to do so is certain death.”

Her cheeks suddenly blushed a bright red. “It’s a wonderful experience if you enjoy it. His progeny, well, they don’t exactly do as he says. They care more about their carnal pleasure than the will of their master.”

“Carnal pleasure?” I asked.

“Ophelia, I know you, I know you sneak into town and hang around the Hetaira, she is my cousin. She tells me you stand outside her brothel and watch the Meretrix service their customers. She even says you’ve talked to her about joining once you’ve finished your education. And don’t think I forgot about the Antino boy last summer.”

I swallowed hard, Antino was our neighbor. Last summer my mother caught me and him in the vineyards, enjoying each other. Antino had all the time been a cute boy. On our eighteenth birthday, I asked him to meet me. As we found each other we embraced each other under the loving gaze of Aphrodite.

I smiled just thinking about it, his family sent him to Athens shortly after to learn politics. I was never afraid of the throws of carnal embrace. As I walked through town, I all the time caught the attention of the men. I was twenty-one years of age today, I was a free woman, and I was all the time open to new things.

“Daring Ophelia, I trust you, your family trusts you. I love you.” We finished our dinner and went to our rooms. I had a lot to think about tonight.

I laid down on my cot and began thinking about everything mother had said. The gods are strange and vindictive, I’ve seen that at work in my daily life. Zeus sent us storms, Poseidon sent quakes, Aphrodite sent me Antino. They work strangely and will bless or destroy you if you do not pay tribute.

The sun slowly dipped its way under the horizon. The night sky was lit up with the endless sea of stars, purple nebulas swirling in its endless dance.

Then I saw her. On the horizon an explosion of crimson light lit up the night. In the middle of the fiery light was a figure, a curvy one.

Her body was covered in dark fur, starting from her cute ears down to her glowing red eyes and small button nose. Her arms swung gently. At her wrists were lengths of fur longer than the rest, making almost a gauntlet of dark grey. Her large hips dipped down to her long muscular legs. Her furry tail sashayed as she walked. Every step she took went ripples through her gigantic breasts. At her waist was a long cock with a bulbous knot.

My heart thumped against my chest. I could feel growing wetness in my loins. She looked wonderful, the way the night embraced her voluptuous figure sent shivers through my body. A certain smell on the wind, cinnamon and musk, hit my nose. My body moved on its own. I disrobed myself, shedding my clothes until I was left in my nothing but my petite body. I had a tight body with small tits and a shapely ass. I made my way through our villa and out of the front door.

I walked out to the hill she came from. I passed by a line of our grape vines. As I approached where I saw her, the smell of musk and cinnamon grew stronger.

I passed a row of Limnio’s. When I felt a large weight crash into my side. I was suddenly on my back staring into glowing red eyes and shining white teeth.

“Uhm, hi there. I’m Ophelia.” I said.

“You smell like mother, this land has her strength, I supposed to take power away. But in heat. Need release.”

Her gigantic cock rubbed against my bare thigh. Its throbbing heat felt nice on my skin. I wrapped my arms around the hellhound’s neck and pulled her into a kiss. Her mouth was hot against mine. Her tongue slid inside and wrangled with my own. My hands slid down her back, her soft fur was warm under my touch. My hand found her ample ass and gave it a hardy squeeze. She whimpered in my mouth.

She pulled away, her eyes glowing pink with lust. Her tail was wagging fast.

“Sexy. Cock hot. Need warm wet.”

I pushed her shoulder and forced her to sit down. “Then let me take care of it.”

She sat back and exposed her throbbing erection to me. I slinked forward on my hands and knees until I was face to face with her gigantic cock. I swallowed, steeling my nerves. Antino wasn’t a slouch in the pants, but this was massive. The head wasn’t ordinary, it was like a spear of red hot meat. I took my hand and slid it against her shaft. It was warm to the touch, like a condensed flame. I began pumping her up and down, each pass made her moan and whimper.

Her tongue was lolled out of her mouth. Her hips bucked against my palm as she started howling. An eruption of white semen blasted from her tip. A large blast of cum shot straight into the air and down onto my back. The burning hot liquid slid down my back. I suddenly felt very warm, my body was shivering with lust. Her cum soaked into me, making me want more and more.

I shakily got on my knees. Everything felt like it was in a pink haze. I crawled forward, until I was on my hands and knees over my lover. I dove forward, planting my mouth against hers. I pulled her close against me, feeling her fur against my skin, enjoying her cinnamon smell. I felt my liquid love drip from my nethers.

Her erection was pulsing harder now, ready for another round.

I wanted it inside me. I needed her inside me.

I reached in between us and grabbed her warm shaft, positioning it against my moist entrance. I swallowed, steeling myself before slowly lowering myself onto her. It spread my entrance as I wormed my way down her. I was moaning louder and louder from every inch. By the time I was at her knot I was screaming in pleasure. Her cock was like a fire inside me, burning with passion. I felt so full.

Her eyes were unfocused, she was letting me have control. I began moving up her shaft. Her odd cock shape hit all the right places, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. I bounced up and down her canine cock, panting and shaking with every pass from the base to her head. Each time I slid down, her gigantic knot threatened to enter me.

My movements made loud, wet noises. My moaning became more and more erratic. I was a panting, wet mess. My hips bucked against her as my orgasm exploded inside me. A wave of pure bliss crashed against me. I screamed, My throat hoarse with pleasure and lust. My vision blurred, my body shook, and I could feel a line of drool slide down the side of my mouth. I breathed hard, laying against my doggy lover’s chest.

I flopped off of her and laid on the ground for a moment, catching my breath. But she wasn’t gonna let me. She immediately sat up and jumped on top of me, getting in the missionary position. She laid her cock on top of my stomach, letting it pulse warmly.

“Must knot, must fill, must release.”

I reached up and grabbed her soft mane and pulled her close. “Do it.”

Her eyes glowed a fierce crimson before she repositioned herself and placed her cocks head against my entrance. She immediately pushed it forward. Penetrating deeply inside me, all the way to her knot. I moaned weakly, the pleasure almost too much to bear after my recent orgasm. I was limply accepting her, enjoying the way she savagely pushed herself inside me with reckless abandon.

“Must knot, must cum.” She grunted.

I nodded.

She pulled herself almost all the way out of me, before forcing herself all the way inside me. She pushed further, slowly, excruciatingly, making her knot enter my tight hole. It was simply too big, but she made it go further and further. I could feel the tip of her cock against my womb. She filled every inch of me with her fuck meat. After a long moment of pleasure and pain in equal measure, it went inside me with a pop.
But that wasn’t everything. She leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

“Must fill.”

Her cock twitched inside of me, making me moan before she began filling my womb with white-hot liquid. It was like lava inside me, too hot to handle. But I loved every moment of it, I came again, and again, cumming every time her sweet nectar pumped inside me. I was addicted, I wanted more.

Eventually, the flow of sweet hot nectar stopped. And we laid there. Her warm body against mine.

I tried to shift, but I couldn’t move away from her, the knot was stuck.

“Be few hours.” She said. “Cock want make sure you good and filled.”

“Oh.” I said.

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