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A Pampered Princess [Art + Story] By wolfSnack -- Report

You look upon your goddess, strewn before you, in awe. Despite your firm sense of duty to be of service, you can’t help but stare for a time at the wriggling bulges in her black-dyed fur -- three other priests already hard at work massaging from the outside, while her tributes are busy doing much the same from within.

A movement of her hand draws your attention further up her majestic length, to her -- it seemed almost an insult to call it so -- humanesque half. Her clawed digits stroked against the bulge in her upper stomach, kneading it through the golden silks as it squirmed, no doubt in joyous service.

Perhaps it’s your deep-seated devotion, or just the inexorable draw of such an obviously needy belly, but you start walking again. You round her outstretched legs, paws flexing gently in waves of delight, and approach her front, stopping just an arm’s reach away from her wriggling, gurgling belly. You lift a hand, but stop yourself cold, almost terrified of the sin you nearly committed.

Just barely keeping your composure, you turn to address the goddess. “Your divinity, might I offer my hands in service?” You’re not sure how you managed to get the words out straight.

The goddess looks down to you and smiles, her teeth showing. “Why, of course~” She lets her paw slip away to give you room.

You reach out, and for the first time lay touch on her. The softness of her fur comes clear even through the stretched silks, as does her great warmth, and above all else, the wild motions of her belly and the tribute within, squirming and twitching beneath her beauty.

"Ah, yaaaaas~" Bella moans, rolling over and letting her poor, overstuffed belly wobble above her as the priests got to work stimulating the digestion of their 'goddess'. Her toes nearly curled in pleasure, shivering from her ears to her paws, as her body clenched around her “sacrifice”. "Right there…~ Your goddess praises your diligence~" The priests blush at the praise and anoint her with sacred oil, to keep the jackal-taur’s fur nice and soft and sparkling.

You begin to work your hands, half following the lessons passed to you, and half by instinct. You press and kneed with the strength of your arms and the nimble accuracy of your fingers, feeling the obscured, still-hard form of your fellow devotee gradually soften under the work of the goddess’s majestic, divine body and your own humble help -- all in preparation for the trip into her second stomach where her meal would become one with her in earnest.

“Oooooh~” you hear the quiet moan and feel it vibrate through your diligent digits, and glancing up you see your goddess glancing back down at you, with a satisfied, pleasure soaked grin. You nearly blush, overwhelmed with pride in knowing you’ve caused her such joy. You redouble your efforts, staring at the shifting, shimmering fur as you work, becoming mesmerized by the rhythm and sounds coming from within.

Shlooooorp…

You shudder audibly in awe as your hands retreat for a moment, the goddess’s belly shifting loudly as the large bulge you’d been working begins to slide. You watch it progress slightly and then hitch, still wriggling vigorously -- perhaps even more so. Duty gripping you once again, you lay your hands back on the divine fur, shaping your grip around the bulge, and give a gentle push.

Glooooorp-sploosh!

“Ahhhhhh~” You hear the goddess sigh blissfully, you see the full-body shiver of bliss that ripples down from her ears, past her lower half, all the way to her tail. Your eyes are set fixedly on her lower stomach now, wiggling with new energy as her latest tribute makes himself at home in the soupy remains of those who came before.

You want to follow him down, down into that divine belly, to feed the goddess and uphold the cycle, but the best you can do is follow him down to the outside of that wondrous bulge and continue kneading him along. You almost do just that, but stop yourself. Your goddess’s upper belly is still squirming quite lively. But of course, that bulge passing on had only been but one of her lucky tributes. And you absolutely could not leave her first stomach unpraised, or unattended. Her divine form has so much work to do, breaking humans down to add them to her beautiful godly body. You know it’s your purpose to assist and serve as another lucky crop of humans joins their goddess…

You set your attention back to the bulge under your care, but notice with an embarrassed start the goddess herself eyeing you. “You want to follow, don’t you?” she asks, her voice low and soft. In a lesser creature, you might have called it amused. “You want to be jackal-food.”

You freeze for just a moment, more from being startled than any attempt to actually consider your response. You wonder if answering truthfully would be disrespectful of your highly privileged position. But you know for certain it would be beyond sinful to lie. “Y-yes, my lady.”

She smiles wider and giggles, her belly jiggling before you. She shifts her hips, giving you a closer look at the swell of her stomach. “Well, I’m sure you’ll get your chance, if you keep serving me so well...~”

She lazily gaped her mouth open, letting air escape as the human slid into her lower belly with a happy squirm, then eyed your blush with a knowing grin.

"Help me finish off your friend, cutie, then you can go next. Come be one with your goddess -- after all, it's my job to make your prayers come true~"

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A quick one-off story set in Bella's "taur goddess" setting -- or, more accurately, Bella's in-universe fanfiction about "what if I were a taur, and also people worshiped me like I deserve?~"

Check out the full-length story here! https://aryion.com/g4/view/893794

(Graduation is co-created with  markusfreeman320 and  vixingirl! Check out their pages, they’re fantastic as well. The linework for this picture was done by  markusfreeman320, and the colorwork was done by  blackpaladin.)

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wolfSnack: I appreciate comments if my stories got you hot under the collar, they're so much more personal than a favorite -- it's always helpful to know exactly what people enjoy, so I can make the stories hawter for you in the future ;3

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Nikkidafox

Posted by Nikkidafox 10 months ago Report

Oooh! I love seeing a nice spade :3

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wolfSnack

Posted by wolfSnack 10 months ago Report

She looks lovely with one, doesn't she? :3

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Nikkidafox

Posted by Nikkidafox 10 months ago Report

I don’t understand why my “canine pussy” tag was rejected

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