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Termerus was a simple goat herder once, when the god Pan surprised him mounting one of the sheep he was supposed to take care of. The goat-like god, excited by that view, tackled and kissed Termerus to steal his first kiss. The boy, angered since he was supposed to give it to a girl he was deeply in love with, head-butted the satyr while trying to break free from his embrace. Pan laughed, appreciating  the bravery, or the audacity, of the boy and decided to take his virginity as well. He kissed him again, forcing his lips on the Termerus' ones and then pushed his tongue inside his mouth. The goatish divinity ripped his clothes and fingered the boy until he turned hard and sweaty from exhaustion.

Pan gripped the side of Termerus head and forced the huge, veiny rod inside his mouth. The boy felt it pulse against his tongue, made him choke and cry as the god kept him blocked under his weight. His mouth was soon flooded with hot divine seed. He savoured the essence that tasted of his god, then drank every drop of it. Pan laughed and leaned in for a quick kiss. Termerus protested, telling him he stole his first kiss from the girl he loved. The god laughed again and gave him another kiss, a long sloppy and warm one, promising he wouldn't have stop at a kiss.

The two wrestled, Pan played with him like a toy while he tried to escape the caprine god until he eventually started to get tired and aroused from the grabbing and rubs against the satyr's hairy body. Pan's tongue swept into Termerus's mouth, and for a few minutes the two shared a deep, wet kiss. He spat and slicked up his penis, then got into position. He held the boy firmly in place and slapped that quivering hole with the girth of his rod, again and again until Termerus gave up and surrendered. Pan lined up and thrust it into him to the hilt. He grabbed the boy in a firm grip, making sure he wasn't going to escape. He pounded him hard and fast, nailing that virgin, sensitive spot on nearly every thrust until he made him pour the white semen on the grass. The divine seed then invaded the insides of young Termerus that, in the heat of the moment, confessed how much he was liking it and whimpered to have some more. Pan mocked the boy for resisting him first and then begging for more, asking if he already forgot about that famous girl he mentioned. Termerus, out of spite, insulted the god for the size of his penis and his caprine features. In response Pan cursed him with a huge member, a beastly nature and an endless horniness. 

The curse of Termerus' nature made it impossible for him to go back to the village, and since he was an orphan, the people from there confined him with the cattle on the hills behind their houses. The girl he used to love was then forced to marry another man, but she couldn't forget the promise she made to Termerus when they were young, and since she felt sorry for him she decided to secretly meet one last time before leaving that place for good. This gruff uncultured wildling was as big as a giant and hairy as a boar, nothing like the beautiful fit boy she liked, even if he still was recognisable under the thick beard and the dark, scary eyes. The girl approached him at night and entered his cave where he used to sleep.

She didn't care about his beastly nature, and the massive hairy body he was grown in both pleased and aroused the young woman, who was used to seeing only pretty suitors going around her day by day. She was the most gorgeous girl of that land, and the idea of losing her virginity to a huge beast like Termerus made her even more excited. The young man, who only had sex with cows during the years, had never laid with a woman and was scared of not doing the right things or unwillingly hurting her in the process, but the girl was very confident and kissed him on the lips, promising she would have felt good and make him happy in return. She sat on him, grabbed his cheeks and kissed him again. He drooled and dribbled on her breasts, while his hands explored her soft tanned skin as she moaned in pleasure and touched all over that oversized furry body. His grunts and slurping sounds made her wet as his throbbing giant phallus slapped on her back, leaking all over.

She worked on that veiny wet cock for long, and managed to start before Termerus lost his patience. He really didn't want to yield to his darkest animal instincts, but Pan made him like that and he could do nothing about it. He pushed himself inside of her, breaking her hymen. The girl endured the pain as she gripped him tightly. He took her precious maidenhood and ruined it, stole her virginity from some rich pompous guy and claimed it for himself. Termerus shot inside three or four wet spurts as he grunted and groaned with his face buried in her breasts. He did it again and again, began plowing her at a fast rate. He mercilessly bred her until she came as well. With one last thrust, he roared loudly as he came inside, hard, to be certain of her pregnancy. They both panted heavily as Termerus pulled out, letting the semen ooze out of her red, gaping alcove and then falling asleep.

As soon as the sun rose she left him and went back home. When he woke up the girl was already gone with her new husband, and the people tried to rudely push Termerus away from their village. After all the insults and shots of rocks and mud, Termerus went mad and killed everybody on sight. When he tracked down his female, her new hisband tried to fight him but he could do nothing against the beast. In a show of manly dominance, he ripped the man's vest and breeded him like a beast. He broke his virgin hole, mocked and humiliated him in front of his wife, who got both terrified and aroused.

The young man felt the weight of his attacker on his back. His hairy muscles pressing on him, the manly intoxicating musk and the saliva drooling on his neck as he got mounted. Termerus came shortly after inside his victim, who collapsed on the ground after he stood up. Termerus took his female back and penetrated her once again, threatening her to be his and no one else's. When the young man rose up, he backstabbed Termerus with his dagger while the brute was having an orgasm. The beast jus turned around, looked him in the eyes, and with all his strenght head-butted him, killing him. 

Termerus took his female and the herd on the hills where they both managed to survive. In the next years they had twelve sons who grew up with bulls and cows, as their father aged older and fatter. When they became adults, cattle was not enough to satisfy threir lowest instincts anymore, so he gave the order and his sons started hunting all the travelers around there, bringing back women and youg boys to add to their father's harem. As their  number kept growing, Termerus started to claim a big number of captured females to produce even more heirs, who grew strong and fierce just like their father. He became fat and lazy, as the chief of that place everyone spoiled and worshipped him, until he eventually grew tired of that life. 

One morning, he left the tribe without a warning and traveled to Caria, where he would've live as a banit. The sons who did not leave decided to fight to take his place. They killed each other or fled until the last one proclaimed himself king, naming that place Termera in honor to his father.





See you tomorrow with the second part of this LOVELY, SWEET and cute mythological character <3

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