This should involve everyone.

"Could everyone participate? I don't want to exclude anyone."

Mala's eyes dance with glee as she claps ger hands together.

"That is a most generous idea. So be it. Sisters! Everyone shall be participating, so ready the altar room for our guest and be prepared, I want everyone to perform their duties to the fullest!" She commands.

A variety if eager replies greet your ears as they collected body of futa women dart off to their various tasks. You are briskly walked inside the main gates while Ella and her mother take you into a small, candle lit room.

You go behind a privacy screen to discreetly change into what they promise is "ritual attire" but you believe to be more likely expensive lingerie. You shift awkwardly in the white garter belt and a matching lacy choker. The ornate gold thong barelt contains your cock and rests snuggly between your cheeks. You feel like white lace gloves with gold embroidery are a bit much but it all works together. They give you a gold silk robe to wear over the outfit and they walk you to the central building. The front doors are emblazoned with nude human males, each with has a sprig of wheat in one hand and spreading their ass with the other. Seems your assumptions about the religion was spot on.

Your trio walks in, dim lamps illuminate the varnished wood interior. There stands the women you were introduced to only minutes prior. Each stands stiffly with various states of prominent bulges in a notedly foreboding manner. In the center of the room is an array of incense around a raised cushioned "Altar".

You walk up to the altar, Ella and Mala falling back to close the circle around the ritual area.

"Let us begin."

There is a soft silken noise as all the women disrobe, each naked beneath save for each wearing an ornate golden cock ring set with emeralds. A low chant greets your ears as you sit on the altar in anticipation of what is to come.

"Fey and feast, let our cup overflow.

Bounty and beast, let our yields outgrow.

With each release, let it double in each blow.

If it does please, give us pleasure to know."

As they chant and slowly walk towards you, glittering green lines of cackling energy trace across the floor and around the altar. The emeralds pulse with magical energy as do the stiffening ring of enclosing cocks.

The chant repeats and their hands gently lie you back as Mala takes her position, directing her girthy spear at your so to be wrecked backside.

"Let the seed flow and bloom." She says before pushing her tip into you. Pleasure instantly racks your body as she stretches you around her tool. She thrusts deep into you, her tip feels like it is hitting your stomach as you feel the cool metal cock ring against your ass. You writhe as she immediately spews a load into you, hot and thick. The chanting continues as she pulls back and plunges into your hot channel again, another rush of cum fills you. She continues, seemingly orgasming with each thrust until you are achingly full. While buried inside you she places her palm on your stomach, a soft glow of shimmering green light eminates as she quietly coos. "Take root and heed our pact."

The churning mass of cum inside you heats and you feel like your ragged prostate vibrates in ecstasy as the most intense orgasm explodes in you. But you do not release. You aching cock throbs painfully erect and it dimly glows with this arcane energy.

She gives you a soft kiss on your cock tip before slowly dragging her meat out of you. You pant in wretched pent up need her eldest daughter takes her place. The other attendants have placed hands on you, caressing your body, kneading and stroking your now sweaty body.

Ada, eldest of Mala's daughter wastes no time and only lowly rumbles her own incantation before brutally fucking you. Each hammerblow of her wide spear pumps scalding hot release into you, her hands gripping your hips as she stuffs you with her meat and an ever increasing amount of thick deer spunk. You buck and whimper as she tries to break you in half on her rod.

Your tongue lolls as pleasure takes you, feeling like she is physically pushing even more building pressure of vibrant pleasure into you. You begun to moan in true slutty fashion as she takes you, hard and harshly, your stomache beginning to swell with her at least twentieth load. She grips your throat and growls her words.

"Take root and heed our pact."

Your insides deflate again as hot sensation ricochets through you as you twist and buck. Once more your mind shatters on a wall of intense physical orgasmic pleasure, your cock swells again, green electricity dancing across it as it grows by an inch and it stands straight up from your body, your testicles feel like they too increase in weight, as if filled with sand.

Ada gives your rear a hash slap and lightly chuckles as she walks back into the circle. The hands of the attendants as caressing you still but also steading you from falling of the altar as you writhe during this whole ordeal.

You mentally register that normally this is where the ritual would end.

Mavis, the white haired mouse woman steps between your legs and smiles warmly. Her pert cock pushes into you and you breath a momentary sigh of relief, her length and girth nowhere near her predecessors. She grabs your straining cock hard, you gasp as your inability to cum wracks you with pleasurable pain as she wrenches your cock like reins as she fucks your ass. The terrible need to cum coiling your muscles without your heeding as she pumps into you more sperm, the warmth spreading through your body. Your legs twitching akimbo as she chuckles gleefully watching your twitch as she drags her nails along your length.

You groan loudly and guttural, as she pulls on your over sensitive cock like it was a play thing.

She pumps her last load into you and as she flicks her nails across your bulging cockhead, she says "take root and heed our pact."

It physically feels like your cock is struggling to explode with this now painful building of energy, your cock grows, adding inches to its length and swelling thickly in it's girth. The green magical energy is visibly pulsing through it's your veins of your manhood.

The hands gently restraining you onto the altar as you heave with heavy breath. And you look down to see Nora, the badger woman now between your sweat slicked legs. She gives you an almost sympathetic look.

She whispers her incantation and you feel the thickest head yet push past your entrance with a pop. It feels riveting as she gently just pushes forward, her massively thick cock just stretching you and your G-spot feels like it is being ground to a pulp. You squeal in slutty heaven as she gently sheathes you onto her thick length, pleasure washing over you.

You feel her massive balls almost touch your ass before she thrusts the last inch in and she floods into you, a heavy load, at least three times larger than any of the others, swells into you. She grunts and gently pats your cheek.

She begins slowly dragging her dick out of you with agonizing slowness until only her massive, apple sized cockhead remains inside before repeating the delicious process of slow fucking you. Three times she does this and each time she gushes a truly ridiculous amount of essence into you until you are painfully sloshing with her load. She once more places a gentle hand on your cheek but adds "take root and heed our pact." this time.

The hot warmth rushes like veins of fire into your cock, you voice breaks as you scream in tormented pleasure. Your cock now lewdly swollen with this fertility magic and pulsing green, your testicles also feel enlarged and heavy, almost leaden.

The attendants are now firmly, but gently, holding you down.