Kingdom and glory - Royal campaign 1-9 (Patreon)

The impossibility to say no or to resist him turns into gratitude, because he chose you as his lover. Shame and humiliation for being possessed like that in front of everyone turns into pride, because he showed them how much he desires you. The guilt for cheating on your master and the love of your life fades away as he keeps breeding you, because he is a god. At every thrust your cock gets squished between his hard, slippery abdomen, covered in sweat and precum while he grunts and moans at every thrust. Your mouth, full of his saliva that drools down over your neck, welcomes his kisses that keep coming while he looks at you with his golden, burning eyes. Only after a while you stop feeling the pain and can finally relax and luxuriate in that beastly embrace It's his animal features that start turning you on the most, like his huge, heavy balls repeatedly slapping on your bottom, his wet muzzle turning every kiss into a sloppy mess, his giant tongue filling your mouth and his warm, heavy puffs on your face. "My god" you whimper as he starts going faster, "My god!". His cock, now buried balls deep inside you, stops going out as he just pushes his whole lower body against yours while he groans loudly with his deep voice. He arches his back, squints his eyes and starts mooing in a deep, almost guttural roar. A warm feeling starts invading under your navel, and you can feel it flooding around his cock until his seed starts dripping outside your ass. He pulls out with a fast, sudden movements, making you gasp and catch your breath and letting his semen drooling all over the bed, "You did good, boy" he growls.

The soldiers celebrate the victory and get drunk with wine and beer after the sunset, eating way too much grilled meat for a single feast. Bovines and boars get cooked and the air is filled with smoke and meat fragrances. The god Iskyròs required to take the strongest soldiers in the army, because he's the god of manliness, and deserves to be pleased with the best of the best. You watch the godly bull breeding the strongest warriors between you all, men who did not bottom since they were young, and every single one of them, from the proudest to the most stoic one, turn into powerless bottoms for him, moaning how much they adore and venerate him. 

While the god breeds the bravest men in the army, others come nearby to serve him fruits and wine, hoping to get kissed or groped by him in the process as they get closer to feed and touch him. As he notices many young men, most of which are fighting for the first time, he orders the others to claim the virginity of all these young men who never had sex before, and if they did it but with women, to make them discover the joys of manly love. The oldest and more experienced soldiers obey and pick one or more youngsters to make love with. While the celebration turn into a massive orgy with drugs and alcohol, the enslaved prisoners get possessed by those who wanted to show them how strong and manly the men from Galath truly are. You eventually get dragged in the orgy by a handsome, muscular soldier and fall asleep from exhaustion after an hour or two of drinking, smoking and having sex with everyone around you.

The birds start chirping, the wind is gone, and the camp is silent. Hundreds of men still lay naked all over the place, sleeping after the summer night of divine debauchery and sex. You wake up next to a very large hairy stranger, with your head resting on his big belly and your nose deep in his musky, curly crotch. Drowsiness and a hangover make your head spin and you notice the sleepy soldier using your butt cheeks as a pillow only after a minute or two. You take a whiff on that bush as you start massaging those massive, heavy balls, giving the big man a morning boner before he wakes up.

You decide to...