You can't seem to stop fucking him, which in a way was a form of worship one might say. For you, though it was the insatiable lust for him that drove that worship. You didn't really see him as a God, but perhaps that was debatable... you wanted him. You felt your cock tongue surge forth inside of him deeper and deeper. Your whole demonic form bent to his pleasure and service as you press the flared heads of your five equine demonic cocks against his body, leaking and oozing pre-cum. Rutting against his body as you begin to touch him with your thick and powerful hands. Pulling him towards one of your cocks so that he can kiss the flare and taste your fluids. Cock tentacles beginning to encircle his body. The swollen fat glands of one of them reach his hole and press past your lips and shaft of your cock tongue to enter him and fill him with two cocks from the ass. Your hands now moving again down his body reaching for his ass cheeks and spreading them wide so that the two cocks now pounding him can reach even deeper. You begin to cum over and over again all over him and inside of him. You can feel him squirming as he whispers, "yes worship me ... worship my body." It wasn't exactly what he wanted when he had said worship him, but you were still willing to give him all the pleasure in the world.
As you worship him you can feel the familiar tingle of magic as you become more and more insatiable. You were leaving the labyrinth, returning home. Yet something was off, you just weren't sure what yet.