[COM] The First Kiss of the Life Seed

Galbuscho's OC Alika gets her first taste of Satyr spunk after watching the High Priestess of her tribe nail one of the hung creatures.

Commissioned by Galbuscho

Contains: M/F, outdoor sex, monster boy, huge cock, big balls, big breasts, buttplug, anal sex, excessive cum.

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The First Kiss of the Life Seed

On the edge of a heavily overgrown, forested area simply known as “The Shrouded Woods” a large group of women gathered. They were clearly tribal, wearing nothing but simple accessories made from carved wood, feathers and flowers. Despite this, each and every one of them looked like a walking wet dream, the kind men and women in civilization would pay a fortune for just to be with. Aside from their beauty the women only had one thing in common, the sprouting seed symbol painted on their stomach just around the navel in red. Some were adorned with more red paint, having flowers, branches or roots painted on limbs, faces, backs and buttocks. But each and every woman had the sprouting seed symbol on their stomach.

It was the mark of the Greenleaf tribe, an all-female tribe known for worshipping Satyr and their semen. Most of their rituals involved the magical creatures in some way, they were creatures to be respected. After all, when their seed touches the ground plant life will grow. No matter how fertile or infertile the soil may be. Today was another such ritual, named The First Kiss of the Life Seed. Asha-Ka, the current High Priestess of The Green, had gathered all the youngest tribeswomen that had come of age.

One of the tribeswoman that had come of age was Alika, she was blessed with breasts larger than a pair of grapefruits and made sure to draw everyone’s eyes to them by decorating the heavy, but perky, globes with red paint. Like the other girls, Alika was excited about seeing just what this ritual entailed. So far, none of them had even seen a Satyr. They weren’t even allowed to touch the containers that held their seed back in the village. Alika’s thoughts were interrupted when the High Priestess of The Green climbed to her feet and cleared her throat.

‘It’s time.’ She said in a low voice.

Alika still couldn’t believe that Asha-Ka was old enough to be a High Priestess, she only looked a few years older than Alika. But according to everyone else in the tribe, she was at least twenty or thirty years older. Yet she had the same healthy skin tone as Alika while her long black hair didn’t have a single grey streak in it, and her beautiful, softly rounded feminine face didn’t show a hint of a wrinkle. Though there was something in the High Priestess of The Green’s large brown eyes that made Alika believe that she was indeed older than she appeared.

Almost as soon as she had said these words, a rustling came from The Shrouded Woods as a large shape stepped into view. It was a Satyr, one that was almost a head taller than Alika’s 5.7 foot frame and thick with muscle. His skin was as pale as the bark of a white birch tree, while his hair and the patches of fur covering his arms and legs were the dark gold of leaves in autumn. Powerful ram’s horns curved underneath his ears, though at a second glance Alika saw that the horns were closer to wood than to bone. She even spotted small plants and flowers budding on their surface.

‘Now then, girls. As this is your first time seeing a Satyr I shall show you how to please them, before sending you out into The Wilds to find your own mate.’ Asha-Ka explained while the Satyr grabbed one of her breasts possessively.

Alika swallowed audibly, The High Priestess’ breasts were just as big as hers, though the older woman’s areolae were darker and larger, yet the huge, shapely orb disappeared almost completely in the grip of the Satyr’s meaty hand. Asha-Ka merely chuckled as she grabbed the creature’s thick wrists with both hands, before gently moving it away. Instead, she turned to face the Satyr and slowly dropped to her haunches.

In doing so she revealed his large, pale sheath that wouldn’t look out of place on a horse and a pair of testicles that were both larger than Alika’s clenched fist. All of the younger tribeswomen sighed and rubbed their thighs together, while the High Priestess of The Green merely smiled knowingly as she cradled the Satyr’s heavy sack. While Asha-Ka gently massaged the creature’s testicles, Alika also noticed something else about the older woman. Mainly that she had been decorated rather…lewdly.

The symbols painted on her back and buttocks resembled coiling vines tipped with cockheads, which Alika had initially mistaken for simple roots. Other parts of her back, as well as her legs, were painted with the Greenleaf tribe’s fertility symbols. The High Priestess also had a belt hanging from her waist, made from braiding vines together, from it hung several pieces of wood all carved in the shape of a phalluses. Perhaps the most obvious part, however, was a buttplug decorated with small red feathers and thick enough to spread her meaty buttocks apart.

While Alika had been looking her over, the High Priestess had moved from massaging the Satyr’s balls to kissing them. Currently she was peppering the large orbs with kisses, and occasionally ran her tongue over them. After a short while, the pale sack was shining and strings of saliva were hanging from it.  Fortunately, it had its intended effect. Because after a few moments of worshiping the Satyr’s testicles a pale, thick pole started to push its way out of the Satyr’s sheath. Once again, a sigh went through the crowd of tribeswomen.

The shape of the Satyr’s member was similar to the cock of a human, only a lot longer and a lot thicker. Yet, the High Priestess grabbed the large slab of meat without fear, though it clearly took her a lot of effort to lift it even with both hands. Still, that didn’t stop her from peppering the beefy monstercock with kisses. Only when she licked and kissed her way down most of the Satyr’s length did Asha-Ka realized she hadn’t spoken in a long time, causing her to cough in embarrassment.

‘Always remember that these creatures are forces of nature, so do your best to please them and prepare yourself for their needs. Our bodies may have adapted to mating with Satyr due to rituals we hold, but don’t get too cocky. Even the most experienced Greenleaf tribeswoman can be surprised by how lustful a Satyr can be.’ The High Priestess explained, before she resumed running her tongue over the massive Satyr dick in front of her.

The young women surrounded the High Priestess of The Green nodded, but it remained to be seen whether they had truly heard her. Most of the tribeswomen were far too intent on watching Asha-Ka drool over the Satyr’s cock, some were even rubbing their twats absentmindedly. The crowd of tribeswomen gasped when a strand of precum escaped from the Satyr’s cumslit, when it hid the ground below the grass seemed to grow a little taller. In response the High Priestess stopped running her tongue over the monstercock in front of her again, a look of disappointment and slight annoyance creeping over her features when she had to stop.

‘As we taught you all before, a Satyr’s seed makes plantlife grow when it touches the earth. And only earth, you don’t have to worry about any plants growing on you if any of it touches your skin.’ She said in a reassuring tone of voice.

She wanted to run her tongue over the Satyr’s shaft again as soon as she finished her explanation, but the Satyr had different ideas. With a snort he gently pushed the High Priestess, which resulted in her falling to the ground on her side. Once she was lying down, the Satyr grabbed one of Asha-Ka’s legs with one hand while he grabbed the base of the large buttplug stuffed up her ass with the other. From where she was standing Alika had a perfect view of everything that was going on, and she gasped as the Satyr removed the buttplug from the High Priestess’ anal tunnel.

The thing was slightly bigger than an apple and after its removal it made Asha-Ka’s anus gape lewdly. It quickly tightened however, showing what she meant when she said that the bodies of the Greenleaf tribeswomen had adapted to mating with Satyr. Before her asshole could completely tighten up however, the Satyr lifted up the High Priestess’ lower body by the leg and inserted the fat crown of his cock into her ass. Asha-Ka squealed in pleasure and clawed at the ground, while the younger tribeswomen surrounding her all moaned or sighed lustfully at the sight.

Although the High Priestess had had the butt plug stuffed up her ass for most of the day, and had licked the Satyr’s cock until it shone with spit, inserting the massive dick into her bowels still went slowly. But Asha-Ka didn’t seem to be bothered by how slow the Satyr’s member sank into her ass, in fact it was quite obvious that she was enjoying herself. With every inch that disappeared into the High Priestess’ bowels, more strands of lubrication seemed to drool from her wildly twitching twat.

As more of the Satyr’s monstrous pole slipped inside of the High Priestess’ ass, Alika also started to notice how Asha-Ka’s stomach started to bulge outwards slightly. And she wasn’t the only one. With a weak moan the High Priestess stopped clawing at the ground and instead brought one hand towards the tube-like bulge that was pushing out her belly and slowly began to rub it. The Satyr didn’t react to it in any way and slowly continued to force his beefy cock further up the High Priestess’ ass.

When the Satyr managed to slide the last inch of his massive member into Asha-Ka’s bowels, he surprised her by suddenly grabbing her other leg. The High Priestess of The Green squealed in surprise, but didn’t resist as the Satyr moved to face the crowd of young tribeswomen. Before she knew it, Asha-Ka saw all the tribeswomen upside down because the Satyr had lifted up her lower body and spread her legs in a “V”-shape. Then, with a loud grunt, the Satyr started to move his hips.

At that point, all the gathered young tribeswomen remembered how the High Priestess had talked about Satyr being like forces of nature. Alika especially had a good view of the way the creature was mercilessly ramming his cock into the older woman’s ass, seemingly with no regard for her pleasure. But even though he might not have had any intention to please the High Priestess, she was still moaning loudly as her bowels were being stretched by the Satyr’s huge shaft.

Yet despite how rough it looked to the more inexperienced tribeswoman, the Satyr revealed that he could still increase his pace. Eventually the large creature was pounding his hips so fast that he was practically sliding the High Priestess upper body back and forth over the ground. Actually, Alika could swear that Asha-Ka’s breasts threatened to hit the High Priestess in her own face whenever the Satyr pushed his member back up her ass.

Fortunately for Asha-Ka, the Satyr would soon reach his orgasm. One that he announced with a loud, furious roar that sent birds deeper in The Shrouded Woods flying up from the trees. The roar made something deep within Alika twist with need and, as the Satyr was filling up the High Priestess of the Green’s ass with spunk, she noticed the creature looking at her intently. His climax went on for quite a while, eventually Asha-Ka’s bowels didn’t seem capable of holding any more of his seed and white strands of ejaculate were squirting from her cockfilled rump.

When the Satyr noticed the High Priestess could not handle any more of his semen he released her legs and pulled his hips back, extracting his still cumspewing rod from Asha-Ka’s bowels. A small waterfall of cum escaped from the High Priestess gaping anus before it abruptly tightened again, causing several flowers to bloom around her and the Satyr as the white goop hit the ground. More plants grew as the strands of spunk that were shot from the Satyr’s member rained down around them, but that abruptly stopped when Asha-Ka turned around and wrapped her lips around the creature’s cockhead with some effort.

Alika watched how the High Priestess of The Green’s cheeks seemed to blow outwards, until she resembled a chipmunk that had stuffed its cheeks with food. And once again, Alika felt the Satyr’s eyes on her.

When the Satyr’s orgasm finally came to an end, Asha-Ka pulled her head back and allowed his cockhead to escape her mouth. Though she was careful and tried not to let any seed escape her mouth. As soon as she succeeded she climbed to her feet, and approached the younger tribeswomen. A murmur went through the crowd, nobody knew what was about to come next. But then the High Priestess grabbed Alika’s shoulders, much to her surprise, and pressed her cumslick lips against those of the younger woman.

Alika opened her mouth in surprise, only to be greeted by the salty, earthy taste of Satyr spunk. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she eagerly swallowed it. When it was all gone Alika was even more aroused than when she watched the Satyr fuck the High Priestess, and she was eager for more seed. Asha-Ka merely smiled knowingly as she broke the kiss with her.

‘I have taught you of the dangers of mating with a Satyr, I have shown you how to please them and I have given you your first taste of a Satyr’s seed. You are now officially a woman, Alika. So go out into The Shrouded Woods and find a mate.’ The High Priestess of The Green announced.

Alika had barely heard a word the High Priestess had said due to the way her heart was pounding in her ears, but as soon as she finished speaking she rushed into The Shrouded Woods while Asha-Ka returned to her Satyr, to milk him of more of his seed for the other Greenleaf tribeswomen.

Alika would eventually find a Satyr to call her mate in those woods, but that’s a story for another time.

THE END