Year of the Bull Chapter 12: Past the Horizon

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Awesome art by: Wyebird

Some deities got caught up in counting the hours to when they returned to heaven, even right to the minute or second. Alode didn't see the point. Regardless of if he counted down, the result would be the same. To him, the last hour was just as important as the first so the only thing worth worry about was time unwisely spent.

He had no regrets this year, just like every other, though his interesting conundrum did tend to surface in his thoughts from time to time, and given how little he had left he needed to make a decision. Confidants were something that he preferred to avoid, managing them didn't mesh well with his way of enjoying mortal life. New faces and locations and the ability to travel the world as he saw fit was all part of the charm of godhood, after all.

The more he dwelled on this thought the more he came to understand what was ultimately best for Oliver and himself. Once the decision became resolute to the bull god, he glanced over at his roommate and smiled fondly.

The tiger had been planning this New Year’s party for a while and a few close friends were intending on showing up from his work. Party favors hung from doorways and were draped among the furniture. The kitchen table was loaded with various snacks, dishes, and dips, and what could only be described as a cauldron filled with some kind of a fruit punch sat chilling in the ice-loaded sink. Music played from a wireless speaker in the living room while the TV displayed a live news stream.

The last of the preparations were finished just as the first guests knocked on the front door. Oliver dashed over and swung it wide with an animated flourish to reveal Charlie and a couple other actors. Greetings and hugs were excitedly exchanged and Alode finished off his own task of taping a couple streamers to the bathroom door with signs hanging from them. He joined his roommate and added his own warm welcome.

After that it was a consistent trickle of people coming in, and for a moment the bull god was somewhat worried that the apartment would get too crowded. Luckily it seemed that Oliver had this same thought and only invited a fairly small number that he knew would reliably show up. And even then, a few only came around to hang out for an hour or so before adventuring to another party.

Although Alode kept present in the moment, it wasn't lost on him that the one person he had invited hadn't shown up yet. He started to grow a bit saddened when time marched on towards midnight and they were still absent. The sun had set a few hours before hand as Oliver's party fell into a consistent excited atmosphere, and now only three remained until the ball drop.

The bull god was pouring himself another cup of the fruit punch, now with barely a quarter left, when the knock at the door caught his ear. It was a timid rap that was barely perceptible above the chatter and music, but unmistakable to his supernatural senses. He finished topping off his drink and then meandered to the door with a beaming smile of anticipation.

Archie perked up when the glow of the apartment washed over him with Alode standing right in the door frame. The two locked eyes and a grin crossed the small rabbit's face to mirror the other's.

“It's about time!” Alode laughed and stepped away to let him in. “I was starting to get worried.”

“Yeah, traffic is a bit crazy out there. Can't imagine why,” Archie giggled back as he walked over to the coat rack and undressed to a far more comfortable T-shirt.

“Fair enough,” Alode said with a shrug as he followed. When Archie turned back to the bull god, he was greeted with the cup of fruit punch held out to him. “Here, it's Oliver's concoction. It's pretty good.”

“Oh thanks. You didn't stick anything weird in it, did you?” Archie teased as he took the offer.

“Nothing besides a load of fresh cum,” Alode joked back.

The bunny laughed louder than he intended and quickly quieted himself by taking a showy gulp that ended with him licking his lips. He gave a satisfied murmur and nod.

“You're not supposed to be cumming in any of the drinks yet,” Oliver said, suddenly appearing behind the bunny and startling him. When he recovered the two shared in a tight hug and exchanged greetings, already well acquainted from all the times Archie came over to have fun with Alode and the tiger was allowed to join in.

“Things haven't gotten too out of hand yet, have they? I can't be that late,” the bunny asked the other femboy as he continued to idly sip.

“Actually, I think you arrived just in time,” Oliver hesitantly said back as he made a quick glance over his shoulder. Near the back of the living room and somewhat out of the way of the main groups of conversation, a wolf occupied a leopard's lap on a chair and the two were getting lost amid some passionate kissing. It was an act that hadn't gone unnoticed by others and so some playful groping and casual touching started to develop amid talking and drinking.

Archie peered around the tiger to see the display and perked his ears with interest. Perhaps seeing the futility in staving off the inevitable, Oliver guided the bunny over to the others to introduce him and get familiar with the people that would no doubt be vying to have a piece of someone so cute.

The bull god merely stood back to watch and do a bit of meddling. Though it was cold outside with snow caking almost everything, the room had gathered a fair amount of warmth and was only getting hotter the longer everyone kept active. Alode had been eking his divinity into the air and charging it to entice some less than pure thoughts to arise among the guests, but he unabashedly poured his power out now that everyone was there.

The room was already in a cheerful state, but it became more so rather quickly. Without any mortals in attendance being any wiser, their casual chatter and jokes progressed to be more illicit. Friendly touches lingered and many shared looks that themselves held entire conversations. Clothing was quick to become uncomfortable when the front of nearly every pair of pants bulged and sweat beaded along foreheads.

He was curious as to what would be the final spark to ignite the powder keg, and he didn't have to wait long. A horse with an unmistakable swell down one pant leg was interrupted by a fox co-worker amid a lull in conversation. “Doesn't that hurt?” the much smaller male asked while pointing at the hidden length.

The stud chuckled along with a few others that had their attention drawn. “It's a bit uncomfortable I suppose,” he replied.

The fox didn't even ask for permission, he just reached out and swiftly undid the front of the other's pants like it was some rehearsed scene on set. He yanked the bottoms down to mid-thigh so fast that the massive rock-hard cock almost hit him in the chin when it sprang up.

The horse sighed with relief and didn't appear to be bothered at all by the incredibly forward action. They were all porn actors, after all, so this kind of playfulness wasn't too uncommon. Most others that weren't too involved with something else turned to watch with increasing desire as the fox took the shaft by the base and dove his mouth down onto the flat tip.

Saliva soaked the vein-dimpled skin as the size swelled the fox's throat to the point of nearly fitting the full thing to the base. He drew back with a wet slurp and followed with his paw to smear the surface and make it glisten.

Another relieved sigh hissed from the stallion's mouth that built to a moan as his partner fell into a bobbing rhythm. A few stray comments were made from the onlookers, but a doberman that was interested in more than just watching decided to make a move.

The fox was forced to bend at the waist to fulfill his hunger, which made his backside jut out enticingly. Strong paws wrapped around his sides to his own pants before they were shoved to the floor, underwear and all. Not once did he falter in his sucking as he was exposed, and only uttered a light yip when the dog presented his own throbbing cock and pressed it up under his tail. The tight pucker within easily spread around the invading shaft and happily accepted it.

From there, everyone else unquestioningly followed suit. Clothes shed away with eager abandon, most even tossed to the floor not caring where they landed or in what condition. Groups of three were the most common as two dominate males shared a submissive femboy in one way or another. In just a couple minutes from the fox's first comment, the room was in full sexual swing.

Alode took his opportunity and strode up to Archie as the two locked eyes from across the room, Oliver still by his side. The tiger followed the other's gaze just as the bull god approached with his shirt tossed away and his bottoms quickly being taken off.

No command was needed, both femboys hurriedly stripped to nothing and practically pounced him at the same time. He let their combined weight carry him to the floor, where he sprawled out on his back while they climbed on top.

Alode's cock throbbed at a full stand from between his legs, much like the stallion's. Beads of precum dribbled from the tip and rolled down the side, which Oliver quickly licked up before stuffing the tip into his mouth. One paw grasped his girth at the midpoint while the other cupped his heavy sack to massage the full orbs. As the tiger started hurriedly slurping over the throbbing size, the other femboy straddled the bull god's chest in an uncharacteristically dominant fashion.

Archie took the opportunity to fill a more sensual roll and began hurriedly pelting Alode's lips, neck, and chest with kisses. Each touch was met with a gentle tingle as divine energy washed back. The hairs along the bunny's back and shoulders stood on end and his arousal became too much to handle. Even though his cock was modest, it still hung erect from his small sheath and rubbed against the bull god's barreled chest.

Alode reached up and caressed along Archie's hips and thighs as he remained resolute in his pampering. He found it somewhat difficult to divide his attention between the two, as he wanted to give them both what they deserved, but at the same time he enjoyed being the one underneath. They seemed to enjoy this rare role reversal as well, as was evident by the bunny suddenly leaning back and turning around to present his backside to the bull god.

“You gotta get me nice and ready,” Archie demanded playfully as he eased back, the motion causing his buttcheeks to splay wide to reveal the begging tailhole between them. Alode's hands grasped him by the hips without hesitation and buried his snout against the little hole. He lips kissed its wrinkled surface before his tongue snaked out and started drawing circles around its edge. A whimpering moan shuttered from the bunny with eyes rolling up in their sockets.

Oliver glanced up to see the expression of pure bliss on the other femboy's face and decided it was his time to get in on the fun. He relinquished control of the throbbing pyre and gave it one last lick from base to tip before he climbed on top. The cock trailed along his belly and crotch until he got to be nearly squatting over the bull god's lap.

With a paw between his legs, he lifted his tail and sank the tip against his asshole. The warmth that spread through him lit up the nerves of his core and his body practically acted on its own to relax. It was easy fitting the entire length within and before he knew it, he was sitting all the way down with a bulge that marked the size in his belly.

Alode's moans were muffled by the insistent butt grinding back on his mouth. He kept his attention fixed to the flexing ring as he continued to lap at it hungrily, the tip of his wiggling appendage even pressing at its center on occasion. From the other side of his body, the tiger's constricting insides were already milking his cock even before he began moving. His length flexed at every slight twitch of the femboy's belly, encouraging him to ride.

That was exactly what the tiger started doing. With a paw braced back on the bull god's knees, he quickly drew his body up and started rolling his hips to churn half the engorged shaft in and out of his ass. He drew up to the point of nearly popping free, but just before it would, he dropped back down. The grind of the intense member against his prostate had his own cock coming to a full stand from his lap, even without the help of the playing jolts of divine energy.

A multiplying affect took place through the room as Alode gained greater pleasure. Each other in the midst of fun felt their own sensations grow more acute and strong. Cocks throbbed harder and the bodies that took them in became more eager. Those getting fucked pushed themselves onto their lovers wildly as playful static tickled the inside of her bellies. It was such a subtle addition that no one really noticed, likely chalked up to the alcohol.

Oliver was one to recognize that churning bliss that racked his body each time he rolled his hips. Fucking a real deity more times than he had anyone else in his life had made him acutely aware of the bull god's tricks and mannerisms, so he knew what to do to take full advantage of this treatment. Wrapping one paw around his own needy cock, the tiger leaned back and began stroking himself in tandem with his riding.

Archie could hardly contain himself with each firm swipe across his asshole. He was caught between wanting the attention to continue and demanding he have a turn on the bull god's cock. The decision was made for him when Alode's hands suddenly seized his sides and held him firmly in place. The abrupt grab was followed by the sensation of the bunny's asshole being forced open and the strong tongue sinking inside.

Incredibly wet and wiggling like an excited worm, Alode's tongue delved as deep as it could, even managing to cross over Archie's prostate. The bunny jumped and cried out as it was like a powerful vibrator was set at full speed right on his most sensitive spot. His little cock flexed and begged for attention even though it had been spilling precum against the bull god's chest as it rubbed there. He managed to clear his mind enough to grasp his member and give it a few quick tugs but he didn't realize how close to the edge he had been.

It wasn't only Archie that was teetering near his first orgasm of the evening, as the tiger similarly pounded down on the bull god's lap like he was trying to crush it. He jerked his dick as furiously as he could, the shaft within his ass swelling and causing his belly to feel even more confined than it already was.

The lights of the room flickered for a brief moment as energy cascaded from the bull god in growing waves. He reigned in his power so that nothing too catastrophic occurred, but it was becoming difficult. He pulled the femboys' orgasms back so that they didn't let go until he desired it, but in truth that wasn't going to be long. He began swinging his hips up to match the tiger's fervent grinding and found the pleasure building rapidly.

The bunny's butt still muffled his grunts of bliss, but that wasn't enough to mask his guttural bellow as the ecstasy reached its peak and released. His back lifted from the floor as he drove every centimeter of his member into Oliver's hole one last time and began spewing cum as deep as it could go.

Like a breaking dam, Archie and Oliver sprung to the same orgasmic high marked by climbing cries. Their cocks flexed and sputtered globs of jizz over the bull god's chest and belly, the tiger's arching through the air while the other femboy's spilled in a small puddle. Their bodies shook violently and threatened to topple over if they didn't keep control.

Perhaps not too surprisingly, the other party attendees experienced a gradual touch of this powerful sensation in that same moment. Begging cries to be filled with cum mixed with similar warnings of imminent climax. Several other bodies pressed firm to their partners and unleashed their loads to coat tailholes and soak fur.

But that wasn't going to be the end of the fun, not while it was still an hour away from midnight. When each guest withdrew their cocks or pulled away, they found that they weren't besieged by the familiar exhaustion that came with such an intense orgasm. Their members still throbbed with need, ready to go for a second or third round before the last had barely even finished.

Partners swapped to different lovers or turned to clean up the mess they just made. There was hardly a lull in the amount of moaning, smacking, and demands for more.

Oliver and Archie were no different, as the tiger lifted his hips until the bull god's cock popped free with a slurp that trailed a thick wad of jizz from the gaped asshole. The bunny was a bit more reluctant to move, but knew that his backside wouldn't be empty for long.

Alode was only allowed a brief moment of the room's light before his roommate's cum soaked tailhole plopped down on his face and his member was encased by a quivering pucker. Archie started riding fervently while the same exploring tongue that prepared his insides now cleaned away the tiger's sticky white mess. Tandem riding and grinding resumed as if it had never stopped with familiar whimpers and gasps filling the air between the femboys.

The bull god slurped up his own cum and then stuffed his wiggling appendage as deep into the tiger's hole as it could go. He rolled it back and forth along where he knew the sensitive prostate was and subjected the small bump with jolts of energy.

From above, Oliver's mind nearly went blank as his still hard cock bobbed and swung with hips that refused to obey his will. His own cum didn't relent on spilling down the sides, even flicking off when particularly strong waves of pleasure overcame him. Luckily, he was held in place by a hand on each hip, or else he risked losing balance and falling off.

Archie meanwhile took to bouncing on the bull god's lap like it was second nature. He leaned far back and braced paws on Alode's knees while he swung his hips high and then dropped them as hard as he could. His insides clung to the powerful dick so tightly that the bulge of his stomach showed nearly every detail of what stretched it.

The energy of the room became more chaotic as time went on, the bull god allowing himself to lose focus entirely. The barriers to reach ecstasy fell away to let anyone cum as they wished. In the heat of still lingering intensity, it wasn't long before many reached another round of climax, including Alode.

The bull god's deep bellow was muffled by the tiger's ass as his cock flexed again and spewed a geyser of jizz into Archie. The spark of divinity that followed hit the bunny so hard that he collapsed onto the throbbing pyre and couldn't get up, forced to endure an orgasm of his own as his belly swelled with a surprisingly large amount of seed.

Archie grinned dumbly at the other femboy, his eyes half open and his tongue hanging loose from his mouth. His own climax hadn't ceased since the bull god stuck his tongue inside and had to cope with the mind-numbing amount of pleasure that came with it, but the roar from below did make his whole body vibrate.

Minutes gradually slipped by as Alode finally calmed down from the enduring bliss that had since taken over his body. The femboys regained control over themselves in that time as well and were finally able to move once the nerves in their abdomens stopped making them twitch uncontrollably. Sated for the time being, the three pulled away from each other and settled down to sit side by side on the floor. All around them the party raged on with many others still far from being done while others basked in afterglow or went to get more drinks.

Alode caught Oliver's eye and smiled warmly with a deep sense of appreciation. The tiger giggled tiredly and scooted closer to nuzzle into his roommate's side. The bull god wrapped a strong arm across his shoulder and gave a reassuring squeeze while he leaned down and planted a soft kiss on the top of his head.

It was with this final touch that Alode issued a brief spark that quickly invaded the tiger's mind and coated his memories. Similar to the kind of energy that prevailed the room and sought out similar memories within the other guests, after this night, Alode's presence in their lives would be reduced to no more significance than of average encounters. To Oliver, the bull god would be a roommate that he frequently fucked when they could.

The room cheered as they watched the final seconds tick down to the new year coming in, most having calmed to the point of taking a break but no one had bothered to redress. Alode stuck around to watch the TV for a few minutes after it occurred and then dismissed himself to go to bed. Everyone wished him a goodnight and thanked him for joining in on all the fun. He gave a tired wave and meandered off to his room, making sure to catch one last look at Oliver before leaving. The tiger beamed happily at the bull god and blew him a playful kiss.

Once in comfortable solitude, Alode gathered up his few possessions and important documents, all easily fitting in his arms. Making double sure that he had all that he needed, he slipped out from the window and leaped away into the cold night. Barely anything physical was left besides a note for the tiger to find that explained he was off to other places and more adventures.

With a few hours to spare upon getting back to his vault's hiding place, the bull god took the opportunity to refill his coffers with a trip to the molten depths of the planet. Digging down through the compact layers of dense rock was easy for a divine being, and each time he'd surface with fistfuls of liquid gold that he purified with his energy. He dripped the precious metal into molds and commanded them to cool within seconds so that he could be done with the task before his time was up.

Satisfied with his replaced funds and his documents back in their home, he set the metal locker back in its tomb and then pressed its rock door over the opening. Just like before, it was as inconspicuous as the rest of the mountain range. Now all he had to do was wait.

He counted the seconds and then with one last breath of mortal air, he was gone in the same flash of light and crack of thunder that he arrived in. No more was the year of the bull. Now it was time for the year of the tiger.

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