I could not falter now, and so I reached up, at first merely touching the blue-black plumage and admiring its softness and how each feather shimmered almost as metallically as his scales. I found one feather that already looked loose, like a bird mid-molting, and plucked it with ease.
Geb took it from me and brought its soft tip to my cheek. Perhaps to calm me, for I was breathing heavily too—and not yet from pure arousal—he trailed it down the length of my body like his hand had first caressed my skin. Down my neck, over the slowing heave of my chest, around the coil of his tail restinglazily now across my right thigh, and inward and up where my cock leapt to full mast at its touch.
He repeated this soft, gentle teasing, and again, it reminded me of my time with Anubis, bestial but tender, allowing me to relax. And grow harder. And harder still at the promise of what else he had in store for me.
“There we are. One cannot be tempted if one is filled with terror. But there are benefits to being a beast.” Geb flicked his tongue out again and tucked the feather into one of my braids.
His torso whipped around with sudden motion like the speed of his lunges, at first propelling him taller, and then bringing him down again, more in line with my lower half where he parted my knees. I let my legs fall open as he descended head first, but I was not prepared for what exactly came next.
He licked the length of me, yes, all up along my ready shaft, but he did not take me into his mouth just yet. He hovered above my tip, letting only his tongue snake free. And snake it did, winding and hypnotic, until its forked tips teased my slit.
I bucked up, and he twirled his tongue around my head. But no more than that, for the fork returned, not only to lap at what was already leaking from me, but to push inside where the leaking emanated with both of his sinuous prongs.
“Oh… ngnn…” I barely formed syllables as I felt his tongue twisting inside me deeper, and started rocking now, unable to keep my hips still. Nothing had ever entered me there before.
He pulled the prongs out of me, and then pressed them back in. Out. And in.Out. And in. Fucking a new part of me I didn’t know could be breached without pain. It did almost sting but was accompanied by such a pleasurable sensation, equally tender and strange, that I couldn't stop humping the air in want of more.
Then Geb descended lower, swallowing my cock completely while his tongue continued to penetrate my tip. I couldn't evenfathom how deeply his tongue was continuing to go, on and on, all up the length of me, until—
“Ah!”
I knew this feeling, this specific pleasure center inside me that Geb had reached. But how was he reaching it from up my shaft when it had only ever been caressed before when Meryt or another took me and found it with their length? Geb’s tongue tickled it, pressed on it, wound around it, making it sing within me like a cacophony of rapture.
It wasn’t even only this singular sensation filling me with heat and want, but the pleasant texture shift of his scales and feathers beneath me, and also on me where the tip of his tail caressed.
I was going to come. It was too much all at once.I was going to come.
“Ah!” I cried again and almost sat up from the sudden—not pain, but it was definitely closer to it than the insertion of Geb’s tongue when he purposely pricked his fangs against my shaft.
Mischief danced in his eyes when I met them, like only a wild beast could offer, and I knew he meant it as a gift, pulling me back from a premature end.
He lifted off me, tongue and teeth retreating too, and slithered lower still to tip my hips back. Yet again, I thought of Anubis, my first beastly lover, as Geb probed my more expected entrance with his tongue. While infinitely thinner than Anubis’s, it could breach so much deeper, and he repeated his impossible penetration until he once again reached my nexus of pleasure. He caressed there once more, pressed on and around that spot again, leaving me quivering with how direct the contact was, like he had broken me open and was toying with that bundle of wondrousness like a beast at play.
I knew before the thought hit me—I'm going to come, I'm going to come—that I wouldn't. He wouldn't let me. And as expected, just before the moment when I might have released,Geb’s tongue retreated, though it did so slowly, ensuring it left me wetted in its wake.
His tail lifted from my thigh, undulating like a dancer to join Geb beneath me, while the midpoint of his tail remained my bed. I braced myself, hands clutching his scales for purchase. The tail tip pressed to my entrance, and I felt my panic beginning to ratchet again. Maybe I wouldn’t survive this.
I braced myself for the worst, even as the tail twisted across my pucker more than it entered, and no more so than the length of a knuckle.
“Do not worry,” Geb soothed. “My tail is far too thick to enter you more than this. I have something far better in store for you.”
I let my attention refocus on Geb and less on the actually quite pleasurable rotations of his tail. He slithered higher again, in full view above me—a little too high above me, so that what aligned most with my eyes was the thin line where he had no scales.
It parted like the opening of vertical lips, and out of that intriguing smile, came something equally indescribable. Impossibly thick, though not quite so much as Geb’s tail, his phallus was a twisted coil like two snakes tightly wound together, covered entirely in fleshy barbs. As more and more of it revealed itself from that clever pocket, it moved like the rest of his snake form too, almost independently.
Then, when I couldn’t fathom such a thing entering me, the two halves of the coil unwound.
I had a vision suddenly of what Ptah’s beard must have looked like uncoiled within me.
Only this wasmuchlarger.
The independent tendrils were each their own monstrous manhood. Still barbed, and still each the size of a man very well-endowed.
“Since I know you are wondering,” Geb said, but even the pull of his sultry voice, low and teasing, could not draw my gaze from his twin cocks, “yes, I will be fucking you with both.”
He and his two-pronged member, like his two-pronged tongue had earlier, slithered back lower to where my entrance had been readied. His tail twisted once more with a final slightly deeper press, and then was gone, leaving my once again panicking mind to wonder…
What of thebarbs?
