Se-Quarr, Guardian Seraph of Mysteries

It was night* in the Void, and Qu-ehmeth made himself intimate with Se-Qarr.

Se-Qarr was beautiful and horrifying even by eldritch standards. His body was slippery and gelatinous, looking more like a humanoid squid or blob-fish than anything else. His skin was sickly-pale and slippery to the touch, secreting a lubricating goo like that of a hag-fish. Jutting from his back spread various fins and appendages that looked similar to wings. His bald-head had two black dots that technically qualified as eyes, no nose but a gaping maw that could be confused for a mouth. Reaching out of this mouth sprouted thousands of tentacles that shifted and changed like a colony of shapeshifting heart-worms.

Qu-ehmeth was on his knees as various tentacles wrapped themselves around his legs and shoulders. The tentacles sent out electric-like pulses that stimulated the god's nerves, turning his body into one massive erogenous zone. A few of the tentacles swelled and receded, shape-shifting long, lubricated beads along them as they all inserted themselves into Se-Quarr's fanged mouth and ass. With the sheer number of tentacles probing him, stretching him till he bled, it would have hurt him greatly, but the electric pulses turning such agony into unchecked ecstasy. The pleasure alone would have driven any mortal soul mad onto destruction (as all who have tried to summon him).

"Give me your mysteries," Qu-ehmeth moaned, his tongues caressed by half a dozen ribbed tentacles. "I need to hear them!"

Se-Qarr lacked the proper tongues to speak his language, responding by taking a particularly large tentacle and open the tip like a flower, the pink, ribbed insides oozing secretions. The tentacle wandered across the god's eyes like a deadly animal curious of the creature it had encountered before suddenly diving down and swallowing Qu-ehmeth's cock. The same tentacle sent another electric pulse into his cock, causing it to spit out droves of cum into the tentacle.

Not technically a sibling to Qu-ehmeth, Se-Qarr was a well-aged being spawned from Tsu'mantra's divine desire - no, need was a more appropriate word for it - to create, not unlike how the Mortal Realm's gods created mankind. The rest of his kind died out, with Se-Quarr the last of his kind (not that he cared) and a wandering confidant of Tsu'mantra, charged with protecting the fertility goddess's most potent secrets of the flesh. Few could hear these potent secrets and live to share them, and Qu-ehmeth was one of those few.