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April Renewal
    By SwampRat
(c) 1989 The Brotherhood Of Pan
    1991 The Rashathran Society

George couldn't wait to get home and look at his latest "find". The damn thing
only cost 50 bucks! Either it was a dud or they were going for quantity. He had
to chuckle, "The Micky-D's Of Porn, Over 100,000 Titillated..." When he got
home, and opened up the large box, he found a Laser Disk Box with a foil seal,
and a sheet of instructions. "This is a product of The Brotherhood Of Pan. If
the Seal is broken on Any item, Please call this Number Immediately." In a box
was stamped a toll-free Overseas Number. George carefully checked the seal. It
was intact. He put the answering machine on "Auto", locked the doors, and went
into his den, where the equipment was. Now George was glad he had bought the
more expensive Laser-disc player, even if there were only a handful of 21-inch
disks available. But, after watching "The Georgie Boys" self-playing disc, he
knew he Had to have it! And Mark hadn't steered him wrong yet... The man got
himself a beer, put on his robe, and sat in his re-enforced chair. Then
carefully removed the rainbow-colored disk, and placed it on the platter. The
machine whisked the disk inside, and it lit up for a moment, the LED reading
"Programming..." Then the speakers gave out a eerie sound, and the 'film'
started.

"Welcome To The Brotherhood. This film contains explicit acts of Humans and
Animals interacting sexually. If this offends you, Please stop now, and return
all materials for a full refund..." Tranquil music started playing. "Every
Month, We give thanks to our Diety for being alive, and being able to both give
and receive pleasure. This is the second volume in the series of 'The Ritual Of
Renewal...' The month is April, And 2 more participants have been chosen at
random... One is Brother Swamper, the other Brother Aesos." A robed man
standing next to a Big-Horn Ram came into view. The music continued, as a
beautiful sunrise dawned behind them. The man put a hand on the sheep's horn,
and led it into a open meadow, lined with trees. His beer all but forgotten,
George leaned back, listening to the sounds of wind, moving grass, and bird
songs, with gentle music in the background. The man opened his robe, revealing
a well-muscled, dark-skinned body. "We give thanks to thee, for another day",
he said, and kneeling, kissed the animal. The split-pupiled eye blinked, and
the Ram snorted, then pressed his muzzle against the dark lips. 'We give thanks
for Life, and  prosperity, and Pleasure..." He stood, and stroked the tan neck.

The sheep nuzzled his testicle sack, then nibbled on it. George's hand wrapped
around his erection, gently stroking it, trying to last as long as possible.
"In giving pleasure, We receive pleasure. Let no man say we do not love our
brethren, no matter what race, color, or species." A large hand fondled the
tight, white-furred ball-sack. The Ram grunted, and lapped on the growing
manhood. "For all this and more, we give thanks to thee..." Swamper stood, his
maleness as hard as the Big-Horn's. Took a small vial out of his robe, and
poured something into his hand. Rubbed the stuff all over the animal's
testicles, sheath, reddish cock-stalk. Dipped one dark finger under the tail,
which lifted, wagging. Aesos bleated, wanting more than just the digit. The
Human kneeled, hips level with a tan-and-white rump. Furred knees also creased,
sliding on either side of the ebony thighs. A seeping tip was rubbed against a
willing anus.

Then, the Ram hunched, shifted his legs, and shoved. Didn't stop until the
stubby tail was pressed against a muscular stomach. "Wow!" George could not
believe his own eyes.. The black buttocks shone with perspiration, as the man 
pumped all 9-inches into the animal's willing ass. Swamper ran one hand across
the heaving sides, down to stroke the stomach, and chest hair, while the other
pumped the slick red sheep-cock. Then he growled, as the Ram slammed his furry
hips back, white cum spurting into the grass, bleating. George just had time to
hit the "Pause" button on the remote, before his own orgasm blurred his vision,
and he filled up the reusable condom, with sticky semen. 30 seconds later, the
"Play" button lit, and the disc whirled to life again. "Most Adult films show
the male ejaculating on, instead of in their subjects. We have never asked any
of our participants to stop their actions to do this. Instead we offer the
following..." The screen was filled with a reddish pointed cock, sliding
through a black fist, in slow motion. It swelled, then jerked upwards, as semen
spat out of the tip, and off the screen, only to be pulled down by the hand.
The wrist turned, and it traveled back up, as the testicles appeared from
behind one furry thigh. They swung up, tapping the man's fingers, then
contracted, and more cum poured out of the cock.

George could only gasp, watching the scene. Oh, Shit! That alone was worth the
price... He pressed "Hold". The screen went blank, but the Chapter Number was
still showing on the LCD. Gulped his mugfull down, drew another, and took a
quick shower. Time for the heavy stuff. He sorted through his assortment of
'toys', finding the penile-replica. Supposed to be a Miniature Horse's Dong.
The 'Doll' that the thing attached to, cost more than the real damnded Thing!
George sighed, wishing again he had more moola. A place in the country... Nah.
He was a city-boy, would always be. Didn't care for Animals all that much.
Except for fucking. Another closet showed a selection of Anatomically-correct
mannequins. He selected one, walked over to the chair, plugged the
paraphernalia in, and settling back, pressed "Continue".

The Big-Horn nuzzled his lover's leg, then walked over to a nearby stream, and
drank. Swamper followed, wetting a cloth, with which he cleaned his penis off.
They returned. A white-and-tan muzzle parted dark thighs, nuzzling the large
balls. Swamper grinned, and got down into a crouch. Again, took out the vial,
rubbed the Ram's genitals. Then turned, so his back was to Aesos. The animal
licked on his buttocks until they shone, again attacking the swelled testicles.
The Man groaned, and pulled on a fore-leg, coaxing the excited Ram up. The
sheep bleated, jumped up, licking the sweat off the muscled back. The human
moved back, brushing the throbbing red cock with his butt-cheeks. Aesos shook
his curled horns and grunted, pressing his fore-legs against the ebony thighs,
slowly sliding his penis into the tight, slick orifice. George's eyes widened,
as all 7-inches of blood-red sheep-cock disappeared between the black buns, and
bounced a little faster on his dildo. A ripple ran from the mashed butt-cheeks,
across the black back, each time the Big-Horn pounded into him as deep as
possible. George hit 'Pause' twice, and the screen was filled with the picture
of a dark ass-hole, engulfing all but the scant inch of reddish flesh still
showing out of the white sheath.. Now frozen in time. His orgasm hit hard, and
even though he had cum a few minutes ago, this one was just as explosive.

His hips buckled, and he slammed his dick into the doll, anus pulling on the
vibrator. George worked off the excitement, and polished off his glass of suds
in a few gulps. Then he moved the inflatable man, and went into the bathroom
for a moment. After cleaning up, and replacing his 'butt-toy' with a larger
version, a 'normal-size' pony's cock. He sat back down with another beer, and
sipping on it, hit "Play". Again the music swirled around him, but the screen
stayed the same... Only for a moment. Then the dick moved back, the animal
snorted, and in slow-motion the penis went into the puckered anal-ring, sheath
collapsing, as the horny Ram shoved in every inch he could. "Again, we can not
ask the participants to stop so you may see the ejaculations taking place. But,
we think you will enjoy this as much." A black nose sniffed at the purplish
dick. The lips opened, a long tongue sliding across the head. A familiar fist
stroked the slick cock-meat. White teeth nibbled on the fleshy knob, while
moans and grunts could be heard, mixing with bird-song, and classical music.
One quick pan-out, and the Ram, still pumping away, now had his head pressed
under an arm. Slowly came in again, until just the ribs, nose, and cock could
be seen.

White legs got in the way... The shot changed. A white testicle sack lurched,
Aesos bleating deeply. Again, the cock came back on. It vibrated, swelled, and
shot a wad of creamy cum. Before it could even get out of camera range, a
tongue, saliva making long, rainbow-colored strings, curled. Caught the glob. A
jaw, bent sideways, came into view. Tilted. Opened as the piss-hole spat
another gooey shot, which vanished into it. The tongue slapped across a purple
cock-tip, teeth reaching, getting a hold on the slick penis. Lips closed around
the flaring head. Wrinkled. Nostril's flared, as the muzzle pulled more of the
stalk in. The neck was now visible. It expanded, then contracted, as the Sheep
swallowed. Again. Then George lost it, his orgasm tossing everything else out
the window.

....

When he came to his senses, he noticed the "Pause" button was lit on the
Player, and the screen was blank. He cleaned himself, and his 'toys' up,
replaced the neoprene goods, sat down, and pressed "Play". The disk whirred for
a moment, then the music came back, and "Video Catalog", scrolled up the
screen. "There is a catalog of the products available from the Brotherhood Of
Pan. If you are over 21, and interested in Adult Material for Your Personal
Usage, Please Play Disk Number 2. Thank You For Buying Our Products." George
leaped out of his seat, and grabbed the box he had so thoughtlessly tossed to
one side before. Nothing... Wait! 'Where the hell did I put that thing...'
"AHA!" The mylar envelope sat on the floor, also tossed to one side. It too had
a shiny seal, with the same warning on it. Trembling in anticipation, he ripped
the package open, and another 21-inch disc slid out.

Put it on the second platter. More quiet music. "Credits... If you do not wish
to see these, Please skip to Chapter 21, Referent 7." George let it run. "Name:
Ritual Of Renewal Volume 2, April. Participants: Brothers Swamper, and Aesos.
Music: ..." At last, all the names ran by. "Catalog of Items. Some of these
items are still in testing, and will be stamped so. Please call for pricing
information." All 36 parts of The Ritual went by, with little snippets from
each. Always a Man and 1 male animal. He watched a Bear lapping on a big,
pinkish cock, a Buck humping a Native American, An Oriental caressing the long
scrotum of a bull. "The Brotherhood Calendars, and Magazines." Pictures of Nude
Men, Pictures of Male Animals, all posed to show off everything. It even
included a subscription to a Photo-magazine, showing all Male Beings. No Sex
though... "Reproductions." What?

Various animal statues went by. All the parts were there. Some were foam
rubber, others soft plastic. All looked interesting. Then.. "Robotic Aids.
These are still undergoing final Tests. Please call about them..." More Male
animals, but these moved. And how! A pony caught his eye. "For a Free Demo of
These Aids, Send in the Coupon included with this video." That was a Must.
Finally, "We have a seminars you may wish to attend. Each last 3 weeks. The
sites are..." He 'Paused' the Disc, reading. One of them wasn't too far away.
And he had 3 weeks coming... Yeah! George jotted down the info, and let it
continue.

When it was done, he called the number, and a deep, warm voice answered.
"Brotherhood Of Pan., How May We Help You?" The voice sounded familiar, but
where... Of course! "Is this 'Swamper'?" "That is the name I go by, yes..."
George didn't believe it. "I just saw you in the video! You were great!!"
"Thank you... Now how may we be of assistance?" George pulled himself out of
his revere. "I wanted to make a reservation at your 'Mountain Retreat', for the
May Seminar.. Does that include Meals? It does... And Lodging... And
Recreation? Great!" He gave 'Swamper' the necessary info. "By the way, if you
want to bring a friend, We have a half-off special..." "I'll have to call you
back on that. One last thing. When will that Mobile Pony Recreation be
available? Now?!? How much? Mmmm. Perhaps for Xmas... By all means, send Me the
Demo. On Extended LaserDisc, Please. Thanks ever so much." 'Hmmmm,' he thought
as he started the first disc back up, 'I wonder what Mark's doing for Vacation
this year... He grinned, thinking about his Camera. As the music came back on,
George smiled. Maybe he would make his own Private Video...

The End