IDOL.TXT A story of Idolatry (M/M/?, NC, Donkey/Goat/Human) By SwampRat (cl) 1992, 1997 Gay Furry Association John Hownes held onto the wall, wishing yet again he had brought a camera.. But it was hard enough keeping from being found as was. Metal detectors abounded. Electric eyes and diligent patrols made his job that much harder.. But he was determined to find out the secret of the Temple. Situated in the middle of nowhere, and Kept that way by a few acres of impassable woods, the stone building defied Radar, X-rays and just about All of technologies efforts to probe it. But People, animals and supplies went in. So Something must be going on... And a certain investigative Reporter was going to Find out. He inched along the passage towards the main chamber. For the last hour, all kinds of noises had been pouring into the hall. Squeaks and grunts and moans. An orgy? There were rumors of Zooerotic Cults, where animals were sexually sacrificed to stone gods. And if that wasn't a Donkey, he would eat his press-card! At last.. There was a pillar close by, so he slipped beside it and watched the performance. A man, skin glistening with oil, was kneeling under a gray donkey, rubbing It's long cock all over him. Did he see a shadow run across the idol's face? It must have been. The stone thing Couldn't have moved.. A groan returned his attention to the altar. The human was now on all-fours, the animal above him. No.. The splayed tip smeared the upturned butt-cheeks with pre-cum. Then found the orifice and as the donkey brayed, split it open.. He watched, fascinated as the grayish cock slid deep between the upturned butt-cheeks. The man sighed when he felt the sheath press against his stretched ass-hole. The dark idol seemed to grin with lust at the pair. Now, they moved. Back went the gray haunches. Forward moved the light rump. Thick inches of equine penis were revealed, gleaming with oil. They held a moment, bridged only by the maleness. With a sudden movement, they came together again. Hownes could not believe his eyes.. The mule was sheathed to the hilt. It stomped and shuddered, feeling muscles caress it's cock, as it stoppered the man's ass. The human grunted, thrusting back with the same need and lust as his inhuman lover. How the Hell... The donkey brayed, and shuddered. There was no doubt the animal was spewing it's semen into the man. Then it brayed again as the smaller cock spurted it's offering onto the altar. At last the animal pulled back, the last of the slimy cum dribbling between the man's legs. It was led off, as the man slowly stood, then stretched and offered his full ass to the idol. Hownes felt his skin crawl as the stone paws grabbed the man's hips and it's muzzle dipped down to kiss the butt obscenely. No! The light was playing tricks.. Then came a most horrible Slurping sound.. His ears too. Perhaps one of those incense burners was burning some kind of hallucinogenic .. Then the monster lifted his worshipper up, it's black tongue entrenched firmly in the man's butt. Only when it had cleaned the man out did it pay attention to the erection jutting between his legs. The stone snout closed around the cock, and it too was slurped upon, until the man was writhing in the idol's grasp. He screamed, then lay limp. There was neither fear nor pain in the sound.. Indeed, it seemed most orgasmic. Then the rag-doll was dropped into waiting hands. Cold anger gripped his guts.. This was Obscene! It Must be stopped.. He would find a way to get the news out. "Brethren.." What? "We have a guest. Bid him Welcome.." His heart dropped to his boots. How the hell could a Stone statue know He was here? It didn't.. He had been careless and tripped an alarm. Well, he could still slip away.. Hownes quickly went back the way he came.. To find himself staring at the Same Chamber he left! Must have got turned around.. He tried again, keeping his back to stone and watching for guards.. To again step into the same chamber. "You are in My House now.." With a sob he ran from the scene of a stone monster who grinned and licked it's obsidian lips with a granite tongue. To find no matter which way he turned, every door led to the same room.. "Enough.." Hands grabbed his arms. He struggled against his captors, as they bound him before the alter. His hips were elevated, the legs set wide apart. "We had intended to sacrifice another, but you shall do as well.. Drinker-of-Semen is not a picky God. As long as it's male.." His clothes were removed by skilled hands, as something grabbed ahold of his will. A brush covered him from neck to knees with warm oil, making sure to work his anus over well. He heard hooves clatter along the stones as something was led up to his rear. "Enjoy.." Oh no.. He struggled against his bonds. But the chains were strong and held him fast. He heard a bleat from behind him, and felt a cold nose rub his crotch, as a tongue lapped at the shrunken nuts. The goat bit his thigh, then licked at it. It bleated, jumping onto him. Now something wet and hard like a stiff snake poked at his backside. He tried to stop the animal, but it found what it sought.. The pointed tip pressed itself against his anus, demanding entrance. He gritted his teeth and tried to keep the penis out.. But the goat was used to reluctance.. The animal pressed his hooves against the iron rings and hunched. The slick meat forced it's way past the puckered ring of muscle, and entrenched itself. Again the animal shoved, making the shaft slither in deeper. At last, The goat-cock was in to the sheath. It's balls swung up and slapped his. Despite himself he was beginning to like the perverted act! It was easy when the slim dick massaged his prostrate and lust oozed from the altar. Out.. in. A slow thrust, another.. Then the goat bleated and humped him quickly, a flurry of strokes ended with a grunt, warm liquid pumping into his rear. The pair lay together for a moment. Then the animal was led off and the chains undone. "Oh No..." John knew what was coming next and even though his aching balls demanded release, and his dick was harder than he could remember, terror still gripped him as the idol lifted him in the air.. He writhed in the stone paws, dreading contact with the cold stone muzzle. But when the tongue slid into his anus, it was warm. And more than slightly pleasurable.. He groaned through clenched teeth. Hard lips pressed themselves against his anus. How.. Suction added to his lust. He felt all the sticky goat- cum being vacuumed out of his guts. Then the mouth gave his puckered ring of flesh a kiss.. And turned him over. He stared at the monster for a moment, then shrieked as the tongue stropped his fat balls. Teeth bit at his cock, the muzzle engulfing his entire groin. His testicles slid under the warm stone tongue, where they were rolled around like marbles. The snout latched to his flesh, claws digging into his butt. Lust oozed from the statue. "Cum.." it growled, sucking hungrily on his erection. Hownes grunted, feeling his body respond. Then orgasm robbed him of sense and he became a rutting animal. His hands grabbed ahold of the idol's ears, hunching the stone snout. The fact this movement scraped skin off his nuts didn't matter, the small amount of pain only fanned his fires of desire. With a snarl, he jetted semen deep into the dark maw. The idol gulped his seed, sucking on the pulsating cock wantonly. A paw detached itself from the gyrating ass, and pulled the swollen nut-sack out to squeeze it, harvesting still more rich scum from the wailing being. When the last of his seed was drained out the shriveled balls, he was released to the arms of the priests. They put his clothes back on him and tossed him out the door. * * * * That would have been the end, except.. Every night Hownes had the same dream. He was back in the temple and the idol was real! The wolf-like creature took his hand, lifting him up onto the altar, which resembled a bed. They kissed.. Then the entire scene shifted to a meadow, where all sorts of animals, humans, and things in between were having an orgy. The monster disrobed him and caressing his butt, lapped every inch of skin from his chest down to his hard dick. Thin lips wrapped themselves around his penis and gave him the best blow- job he had ever had! And awoke, sweating. Stuck to the sheets.. Soon the Temple had another convert, working his way up to the point where he could take 13 inches of pony-cock.. And Still want more! * * * * Mark Rowe stared at the assembly from his hiding place. Didn't Seem dangerous. But this Temple had chewed up at least Three reporters so far.. Well, he was made of Sterner stuff. He would bring back the story, No matter How perverted, or Horrifying.. He watched a man buggering a baboon. Who was chittering like crazy, while a hairy hand worked it's red cock over well. 'Interesting..' Did he just see the idol smile? Nah.. The End?