Machi's cloven hooves fell harder on the ground than the much bigger goddess, but he was bound by earthly things like gravity fully. He held a picnic basket in one hand, the other waving his love on.
“This way, we are almost there!” The goat man’s hair had been done up perfectly straight, bangs almost covering his hair. His slim feminine frame garbed in a flowing sundress, golden choker and necklace that disappeared underneath his outfit.. He carried the basket like it weighed nothing, but the goddess had enchanted it so he could have hidden a boulder in it if so desired. This outing was entirely the satyr’s plan, so Thalia had no idea what was planned or hidden in the basket. Still, she was excited to see what her husband had planned. Briefly the goddess’ mind flickered with what was hidden under the male’s dress, but she dispelled these thoughts. She wished to go along with the plans her beloved had made. Besides, there was time for such lusts later.
Effortlessly Machi skipped up the grassy hill, prancing to a song only heard in his heart. Thalia followed easily, letting the smaller mortal take a lead as he eagerly began to unpack. The hill overlooked a lake, the setting sun reflected up in an almost mirror like display. A lone crooked tree provided ample shade as the satyr eagerly began to work. He pulled out a large checked blanket and sprawled it wide in the shade. Unsatisfied with the location he picked up the edge and tried again. As he bent forward a cool breeze raised his sundress up to allow a peek underneath. Those long supple fur covered legs ran all the way up, meeting to his slender yet tender hips. His round perky rump was covered in pure white panties, the fabric clinging tight enough to start to expose the cleft between the two cheeks. Lower hung the small bulge of his balls. They were small and cute in his current form, but the goddess would easily change them at will. Machi was more than happy to have his being changed to the goddess’ whims. He always said whatever she wanted he would provide. She had to bite her lip and force her gaze to the lake, she still didn't want to ruin a hard worked romantic gesture. Even after all this time it was so easy for her to get worked up by her husband.
Machi pulled out a still warm pie from the basket, the size of it should not have been allowed in the small wicker container. It looked like it was pulled right from a human sales catalog with how picture perfect it was. “Impressive work, little fawn. Did you make it yourself?” She asked, the sweet smells of the berries baked within already enticing her pallet. In all honesty the satyr could have pulled out a ham sandwich and she would have adored it, so long as it was made by her husband it beat any gourmet cooking.
“It took a lot of tries but yes. Making a pie from scratch is tricky but I finally got it.” He said, setting up plates and silverware for them to use. He cut into the pie, serving his wife. “The boys were very helpful in dealing with all my failed attempts.”
Thalia giggled. She thought the rats were looking a little extra chubby. “You didn't have to go through too much trouble for me.” The goddess regularly changed her form, but currently she stood only slightly taller than her lover. Her head was done like with humanoid white hair atop it. She dressed casually in a simple dress that hugged her wide hips and ample bosom. She made sure her outfit would not ride up as she gracefully sat in front of the freshly cut pie slice. Machi had cut himself a smaller slice and quickly took his spot besides her, both facing the still lake.
“No trouble at all, it was plenty of fun.” He said, already nestling his head on his wife’s shoulder. He would have been more than happy to move the stars themselves if it made his beloved smile. To pair with the food he pulled out a perfectly aged wine and poured glasses for both.
The two spent hours laughing and cuddling, the sweet taste of berry pie on their lips. The food was almost gone, as was all of the wine.
The sun was setting, the sky lighting up as the stars shone through the darkness. Thalia had her arm rested over the shoulder of the Satyr, his smooth soft bare skin a delight in her hand. “This was a wonderful leaving."
“There is a little more I had planned.” He said, voice a shy whisper. He shuffled up, moving so his back was against the night sky. In a smooth motion he moved his arms over the shoulder straps of the sundress and let it fall to the ground. Underneath was a daring look. The golden choker supported a chain that formed a cross across the feminine male’s chest. The sides went across and into nipple piercings. While he was male he had small perky buddings that could easily be mistaken for breasts. The chain went lower to support a pure white undergarment that left his bare thighs exposed. He gave a short spin, showing off his whole body and showing the thin white fabric that failed to cover his rounded butt. He thought for a moment to ask if Thalia liked what she saw, but when the goat man saw the goddess biting her lower lip in delight he knew it was unneeded. Her loins were already stirring, the unnaturally thick massive penis starting to spring to life.
She didn't know if it was the alcohol or if Machi just looked especially good tonight but the goddess wanted to devour the little fawn. She eyed him up with an almost predatory gleam. Machi’s heart was racing, his much smaller manhood already tenting the outfit’s fabric. He wanted to be ravaged, loved, used however his love desired. Thalia approached, standing head and shoulders above her lover with a wine glass in hand. “Little fawn, you didn't tell me you prepared dessert as well.”
She reached her free hand out, cupping the underside of the male’s rounded rump and gave it a hard squeeze. She let her hand work its way under the fabric, teasing the wrinkles of his tight hole.
“You’re certainly eager.” Machi said, pushing out his ass dutifully for his wife to enjoy. He put his hands on her ample chest, letting his little fingers squeeze the soft breasts. Her Nipples were already rock hard from excitement. He made a mental note to buy more of this wine for later.
Thalia wasted no more time on words, lowering her nostrils to the small male’s hair and breathed deeply. It was sweet, a girly shampoo mixed with a hint of sweat. It intoxicated her more than any wine could. She moved lower and opened her mouth to lap a long lick on his shoulder. She kept going, moving all the way to his ear. The fawn let out a shuddering moan, the hot wet tongue delighting his skin. He whimpered out “Careful, I put on perfume.” The acrid taste of the chemicals were strong but the women didn't care in the slightest, stifling his protests with a much more aggressive lick. She moved her lips to meet the man’s already moving to slip her tongue inside. She needed to taste him, feel him, smell him. It wasn't enough to just kiss, she wanted to experience him in every way she could.
The goddess lowered herself to her knees, facing her love’s penis directly. She pushed the white fabric aside, noting a wet spot already where his head was. The movement pulled at the nipple piercings, making the man moan. She opened her mouth, easily swallowing the diminutive manhood. It was hard as can be and twitching already. She could easily give him the size and endurance of a prime bull, but she always finds his normal small size enticing in its own right. He bobbed her head back and forth, letting her lip and tongue tease the cock. She took the wine glass and pressed the lip against the man’s chest. She slowly poured the wine down his body so it would spill on his penis, which she drank down greedily. It was mixed with more perfume and sweat but she couldn't get enough.
“My goddess-” Machi whimpered, legs getting weak. “Im going to-”
Thalia pulled back, setting the glass aside as she gently cupped the underside of the male’s testicles while jerking him off. His dick was already slick from her spit and her soft hand glided easily.
“Cum for me, my fawn. Pay tribute to your goddess!” As she spoke it she felt like she was being more aggressive than normal, but knew she would never do anything to hurt her love emotionally or physically. The wine was guiding her to be more like an animal in heat. The male didn't last after that, his penis twitching as it shot short strands of white warm cum onto the woman’s cleavage. It soaked into the fabric of her dress but she didn't care. She looked down, happy to see the mess she made. When she looked back up she saw Machi was already on his knees, chest pressed against the grass with his ass presented high up. He looked over his shoulder with a needy longing look. “Please, enjoy yourself too.” He wiggled his hips teasingly.
She could see the rounded globes of his ass looking like a heart, his penis still leaking drops of cum, the valley between hole and balls smooth and hairless. Her dick was already leaking pre cum just seeing it. Her first instinct was to just bury her face between his legs and lick him hard, but her loins burned too hard to be ignored. She used her powers to produce a lubricant on her hand and quickly applied it to her dick, her hand being unable to fully wrap around its girth. She got to her knees, grabbing his hips with one hand to steady his behind. Had this been a normal mortal she knew she would need to show much more restraint, but Machi had taken her when she was much bigger easily. She poked the head against his puckering hole, not thrusting it in just yet.
“Are you ready, little fawn?” She said, She didn't need to, but still found a delight in his answering.
“Every part of me is yours, my goddess.” He said, meeting her gaze over his shoulder.
Part of her wanted to just hug and squeeze him tight, but her lusts had been put aside long enough. She pushed in, hard enough for the head to pop through. The male whimpered. It hurt a little, as any anal sex with a massive dick would, but it was overwhelmingly more pleasurable. It was more than just getting fucked, knowing his love was enjoying herself carnaly with his body felt so good. Her pleasure was his pleasure. She pushed herself in the rest of the way, going all the way to the hilt. The male’s stomach bulged to make way for the massive member. The woman picked up her pace, hearing the loud clapping of her hips against his ass. She growled, the deep seeded animal desire making its way out. She usually carried herself with much grace, but as a goddess of nature it also meant fertility. The primal needs to spread your seed, find a mate. Her toes curled, feeling both the tightness of her lover’s hole and hearing the moans of his desire. For a moment she wondered if any other gods or goddesses could ever feel this level of connection to someone. During times like this it felt like she was melting together with her lover. Machi kept his butt up and took all of her length. His mouth hung open with a stream of drool dripping out. Thalia kept going, feeling her climax fast approaching. She gripped his hips with both hands and pulled. Her massive balls clenched up as a torrent of cum shot out, filling up the male. The warm rush filled up his insides, as did a magical tingling. Beneath them the grass and flowers surged with life, growing rapidly. Plants of all colors pushed through the ground in a wide area round them, the lone tree doubling its leaves in a mere instant. She kept her hips locked, letting her penis throb and twitch as every last drop emptied out of her. Only after a moment did she pull out, Machi’s hole stretched wide. He was a sweaty mess as he tried to catch his breath. His stomach was full, making him look like he was pregnant.
Thali felt greedy, moving to her back with legs spread wide. She pulled her balls up to fully expose her vagina. “Oh little fawn, if you want a little more I can-”
Machi was already moving to his love. His legs didn't have the strength to walk, but he crawled with haste, his little hard penis already fully hard. She couldn't help but smile at this, despite the ravishing he still had so much energy. He moved between her legs and thrust himself into her pussy as deep as he could. He moved like a rabbit, rapidly thrusting his hips. She grabbed his head gently, pulling him close as she cooed.
“You did so much for me, I love you so much. In all my eons I never found anyone like you. You're my little fawn now and forever.”
Machi was usually good with poems or verse, but all he could do now was pant out half words as he kept going.
“No need for words my love.” She said, fingers stroking his hair. It felt so soft. “Just enjoy yourself.”
As soon as she said this he let out a loud moan as he thrust hard and climaxed. It was nowhere near as powerful as his lover’s or even his first, but still he slumped over exhausted. Machi wrapped her arms around the mortal and held him in a loving embrace. The two played like that in still peace, the new foliage acting as bedding. Neither knew how long they spent just holding one another and neither cared. As far as they were concerned the entire world was in their arms.
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