Feature Writer: Unknown
Feature Title: Church of Cock
Uploaded: 07.02.2010
Church of Cock
Last night was the night of IMBOLC and it was the time for re-dedication of our bodies to the Lord Cock and we would renew our pledges of Lust and Unholy Perversion to HIM.
I dreamt I walked across the fields in my homeland of England to the ruins of the ancient priory that stands in the shadow of the Castle The night was still and the ground was covered in a heavy hoar frost. It was two days after the turning of the moon so the sky was bright. This was a place of magic long before this ruined priory was built by the worshipers of the false god for it was beneath here in the vale of the spring of cocks waters that man had worshiped for time immemorial. Here believers in the true Lord would gather to give ourselves to HIM. All non-believers knew well to stay away on these holy days and those who believed in the false god would be worshiping in their churches. They had named this day the Candlemass and dedicated it to St Bride, claiming the purification and light as part of their own ceremonies. They had even proclaimed the bride as a trinity stealing the ancient worship of the trinity of cock, ass and balls.
Men came from various parts and came furtively and secretly looking around to ensure they were not followed. I stood and watched as torches were lit all around these ancient stones and there in the chapel a large fire was laid. Finally there were thirteen men gathered here, all worshipers of cock and gathered for the first fire festival of the year. I watched as they shed their strange earthly garb in the remains of the monks cells and came before into the chapel clad for the celebration of cock. All wore naught but a thong of black goatskin which encased the cock and yet allowed the balls to swing free below it and two straps from the thong went across each ass-cheek framing the Sacred Ass Chalice. I noted that they were of different sects but all believed in THE TRUE GOD – COCK. Those of the Egyptian order each bore the mark of the scarab beetle, sacred to HIM who they called by the name of Nut around the left nipple and had both head and bodies shaved of hair and wore a band of gold in the shape of a serpent upon the arm. Those who prayed to the God of Lupercalia each carried a scourge of goatskin and bore the mark of the Beast upon his chest. Those of the Celtic persuasion bore the mark of IMBOLC, the living flame tattooed above the navel and all had Celtic band tattoos upon them.
The one chosen as leader, Magister for the night’s ceremony took a torch and held it to the wood and the fire burst into life. They walked around the bale-fire thirteen times and each threw a handful of herbs upon the flames and thus the fire grew in brightness and intensity. Now they stood and linked hand around the fire and they inhaled the fumes that came from it. They called upon the Lord of Cock to witness their worship and come into each of them. As they circled the fire all hint of coldness had disappeared for they became wrapped in the heat of The Lord Cock. Indeed as they prayed the whole of this place was warmed as if it was the heat of summer and a veil of impenetrable mist was cast about to hide them from prying eyes.
They broke hands and the Magister approached the altar and facing the brothers he raised his arms high and said
“As the sun rises in the east
From the fire shall come the beast.
The dark lust shall fill our soul
And the serpent will come into the hole.
He held a chalice before HIM, he released his cock from the thong and the golden waters flowed from HIM. When done he faced the altar and raising the chalice high spoke again saying
“Lord Cock we come before your sacred fire
to renew our vows on this day of IMBOLC.
We pray all men shall know your truth
as we share together The Cock Milk.”
The Magister turned and faced the other twelve and one by one they came before him and they drank of his body from the chalice, when all had done this he threw the remnants onto the flames which soared higher and now in the flames we saw HIM, he who was at times called The Beast. First he appeared there as the angel of infinite beauty and now he was The Horned One, The Lord of Darkness.
The Magister turned again and climbed onto the altar and he knelt there spreading wide the cheeks of his ass. I saw the bud he revealed slowly go into full flower and below it I could see his pierced cock get fatter and thicker. It looked now as if he was the twin tailed beast and again the brothers came before HIM and they knelt to taste the fullness of the rose. As each one knelt at the ass the image in the flames grew stronger and more lifelike and the heat intensified. I could see the beasts cock now in the flames hard fat and red veined and saw the evil sneer on his face. I could smell the ripeness that came from the Magister’s ass and see the sweat dripping from each gathered there. I saw the bulge in their thongs had grown after each had tasted the forbidden fruit. their cocks stretching the fabric as they fed on perversion.
Their cocks strained against the goatskin which seemed to take a life of its own as HE entered into their souls. The goatskin wrapped around their cocks tighter and tighter like a black sheath until it seemed that each was endowed with a huge fat black cock and their balls had swollen and hung like eggs beneath. My own cock swelled as I watched them as they reached out to each other and paired of beneath the gaze of Our Lord, their bodies rubbing against each other as their lips met and tongues delved deep into each others mouth.
The Magister descended from the altar and walked as the twin-tailed beast into the flames to feed The Lord. I saw him united with the beast and watched as their bodies melted into one. Above the altar appeared the sacred symbol of the Blood Red Cock Rampant, hanging there above all. Around the fire were the brothers but now their heads had sprouted horns and I saw that the lower half of their body had become like a goat. Their cocks had become furred and from the black sheathes glistening knobs showed. As they parted from each other long strands of spittle hung from their lips and they moved around changing partners kissing and feeling each others cocks. Their moans of lust grew and their cocks now had streams of pre-cum hanging down.
Within the flames the union of man and God was complete and HE walked from the fire towards me. I saw the head of the Magister with the body of the beast and as he approached me I saw the eyes of The Lord I knew so well. He took my hand and I went with HIM to the altar, I felt his tail swishing against my ass as we walked. And sliding up my crack to stroke the hidden glory. We passed through the couples but it seemed that none of them could see us there
We sat together on the altar his arms around me as we watched the scene below us. One man beast would raise the tail of another and insert his fingers, they grunted and writhed as the fingers fucked them, then they sniffed and licked when they were withdrawn. Their bodies glowed red as the fire as they tasted that which the tail had hidden for this was greater than the popper-ed lust and it filled their very souls.
My hands went to my Lord’s cock and I felt its furriness as our lips parted for each other. I felt the huge metal ring that pierced it and studs of metal along its length. His tongue was forked and long going deep inside my throat. My cock swelled like his as I fell back on the altar and he was above me. Hot piss spraying from that black furry rod onto my face and my mouth opened to receive it, I saw the piss flow from that furred cock and my lips wrapped around it and took the furred sheath in me. I closed my eyes as I took his waters from HIM in slow steady bursts. I had tasted HIM as man and god, now he was The Beast and I loved HIM still. Slowly his cock left my mouth and suddenly I could smell HIM, rank – man and not yet man, my eyes opened and I saw his ass covered completely in fur lowering onto my face, my hands reached and stroked the butt cheeks as it came lower. Now the tail raised and the hole of the beast was revealed and my nose twitched at its scent. The words went through my head “this is my body eat” as I saw his rosebud and my hands spread the cheeks wider and then the rose bloomed and my lips met it and opened for it. I took it from Him for HE was GOD.
All around were the sounds of man beasts in rut as his face was again on mine, kissing me and the working down to my nipples sucking biting arousing me as HE my God knew how. Now he kissed the navel, the sign of birth and then he was kissing all around my cock and down my legs. I raised my head and looked deep into his eyes as he licked my feet and took my toes between his lips. I saw the laughter and lust and love in those twinkling eyes as my body melted for HIM. Our eyes remained locked as his lips moved back up my legs and now they encased my balls, sucking pulling and chewing till I groaned. His hands stroked my cock and as our eyes broke contact I saw my cock like those of the others here was furred, Long thick and black furred and with a knot at the base. His forked tongue reached out and touched my cock head, disappearing down the slit that delivers the Gift. My back arched at the sensation, the feeling that only HE could give me, tickling and so wonderful was the tingling and pleasure, going almost to pain. Then he stopped and his mouth swallowed my cock whole, it was deep in his throat and as he sucked me it felt as though my balls were being pulled up it.
He held my cock in his mouth and I let the golden waters flow from it that he might drink and I looked at his face as he swallowed them. The face beautiful as before The Fall and yet evil, shadows of both flowing across and interchanging and yet the face of GOD. He took all that I had to give and was again sucking like The Furies upon me and my back arched in dry orgasm. I was close I felt as though I was cumming and my hands went to his head to warn HIM and he slowed his sucking and then let my cock drop from his lips and he took my fingers into his mouth and sucked on them. Now he lifted my legs and our eyes once again locked as he spread my ass cheeks and buried his face in in there. His tongue opening me and diving in and out, so deep it seemed to go. He slapped my ass cheeks and signaled with his eyes. I had to do it for HIM, I felt my ass chalice open and my muscles worked and his eyes closed and I knew that we had again shared the ultimate forbidden gift.
He raised himself between my legs and his face was on mine, his lips grinding on my lips and his tongue forcing them open and again going deep in my mouth. He straddled my chest and that furred cock was huge but the head now was like a snake peeping from the darkness of the fur. He wiped the cock drool upon my face, it seemed to spit from it like venom, I heard him laugh as my face was covered with the pre-cum. Now he thrust my legs back to my chest so my ass was raised and he wiped the Cock of The Beast along my ass crack. I felt the cold metal ring then the heat of the blood red knob. That knob dripping cock venom and he spat on my ass and thrust deep into me. I screamed but not from the agony of the penetration but from the pain of Knowing HIM again. All around the grunting of the man lust was louder, the smells stronger and riper as cock penetrated ass deep and then left it for another. I knew that they were all sharing cock, each here would take all cocks except for me and the Lord. The Holy Fuck was all around, the screams joy and pain, the smells ripe and fruity. I could smell their piss and pre-cum and more.
It was as if flames were all around the altar as he fucked me. My body writhed beneath HIM and my hands went to my own cock, I felt it furry like his, In my ass I could feel metal and fur stroking the walls. He pulled from me and my ass ached. The air left my body as he thrust in again. Those studs rubbing my ass lips. The Beast was in me and I was the beast. My lips wanted to say words but only grunts and groans would come. He was snarling as he rode me his face becoming like one of his hounds now and I knew he was close I felt the knot, the cumming and he howled to the moon above as his cum filled me and I was his again but as HE came HE was again The LORD. The Ass Chalice had received his sacred seed.
He pulled from me and my ass ached as the knot left me seeming pulling my ass down. His hands pulled me to my feet and he knelt before me, his hands spread his ass cheeks wide, he slapped his ass cheeks and his eyes beseech-ed me, The furry ass awaited my cock, he looked over his shoulder as I mounted HIM and I saw the ecstasy as my cock sank into HIM. My hands gripped his hips as I thrust in and out, becoming fatter and longer as the heat of his ass took me deeper. I rode him hard and fast, I fucked him long and fucked him short. I could smell our scents sweat and piss, ass and pre-cum. I leaned forward and my teeth sank into his neck as I came. Oh wondrous cumming, my balls drained into HIM. My Gift of The Seed of Life flowing like lava on the hot coals of his ass. All around the howls of beast as they came into each other. The stink of the Divine Seed all around as I pulled out. I looked down at my cock, its fur matted with ass and cock juices dripping from it, and I saw the knot at the base and looked at His hole and saw it distended still. We stood and cum dripped from our holes upon the blessed altar.
Our lips met and we kissed and then lay together and sucked on each others ass, drinking the seed from each other, tasting and caressing as we did so. My lips against his furry ass sucking on those lips, tasting the mix of ass juice and spent seed. Slowly we parted from ass and our faces came together and no longer was HE The Beast, HE was the Divine. The God of COCK.
We held each other close and let the rut around us continue unabated through the night while we took each other slowly time after time without cumming until the false dawn when we stood before the fire and together spilt the Living Seed upon the Flame. We had taken each other with love so many times. When the true dawn came all about us by the dying fire were the spent bodies of men who for one night had been BEAST.
The Lord took my hand and walked with me across the lea and as we parted he kissed me and said “Soon we must find my Twelfth man, he of the Sicarii.”