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Embrace Furvacon's Blessings of Endless Hedonism

Deep in a bountiful jungle, in a hidden temple long forgotten by human history a depraved and vulgar ritual was taking place. A gathering of hundreds, neigh thousands of men and women from across the glob were now in the midst of an debaucherous display of hedonistic pray. An orgy of unimaginable proportions and degeneracy, cocks ravaging open cunts and well used anal holes, breasts, butts, muscles and all the bodies beautiful lines and curves caressed by grasping hands, mouths left agap by pleasure moans of groans of effort. Bodies bounced open rods of flesh and stone alike, this temple of hedonism having the sexual organs of not just humans but beasts carved all throughout its many halls and chambers.

It was not just the vulgar act of copulation which was exalted in this ritual but also the depraved desire of human waste and filth. The sounds of flatulence and urination was ever present in the chorus of guttural moaning and the slabbing of flesh against flesh. The foul worshipers of this temples strange god willingly smeared and even consumed one another's excrement, savoring this foul debasement as divine extasy. And of the god this hedonists were dedicating this ritual to, it was a strange being which one would expect to find in the deep recesses of the internet rather than some ancient structure.

The perfect fusion of man, woman and beast, this being was a hermaphrodite baring not one but three sets of bountiful bosoms, six perfect breasts that elated irrational lust. At its crotch were three cocks accompanied by a scrotum large enough to drag against the floor, hiding from sight two perfect cunts the begged for penetration. And of course such a depraved god of degeneracy wouldn't be complete without a butt which enticed the eyes to follow its ever movement and caress it with ones whole body. What was strangest, and most utterly impossible about this goddess, or rather the many statues which depicted her was that their species was ever shifting. One moment the grand statue you were looking at was of a wolf, the next a lion, the next a bird, and again you look to see instead a dragon.

Such a thing should be impossible for mere stone, but of course neither the statues depicting the goddess nor the temple that housed them were bound by such pitiful logic. It was plan to see that a power far beyond imagining was at work in this depraved place, not only in the temple but also its worshipers. People from across the glob who felt sudden inspiration to abandon their jobs, their possessions, their previous lives and even families to come here to worship a goddess they had never known before now. They have been fornicating non-stop for days, with only each others filth for food, never tiring never faultering and their lust only growing in that time.

They were brought there by their singular desire to see the world of the new goddess come into fruition; to bring the all powerful Goddess of Degeneracy Furvacon to earth. Their holy matron gave them power which the worshipers returned a thousand fold, building a bridge for her to cross, a tether to manifest her. Already her might was beginning to alter the world, all the sky's of earth covered in clouds, its people on the edge, trying to resist the lustful urge to fornicate at every moment, to abandon shame and guilt to embrace their darkest desires. Furvacon wormed her way into their minds, their souls, pushing them to give in as so many already have, unintelligible trying to push past their inhibitions. Close, so close, more, more, MORE "Yiff!"

That singular was all it took, finally the word of Furvacon broke through reality and her divine form descended upon the world, the temple dedicated to her falling about as she fell upon it. Her worshipers were saved and allowed to embrace her divinity, to be the first to receive her blessing as the once human forms mutated into freakish, sexual forms. All across the rest of the world morality, decency and inhibition had been completely abandoned as people began fornicating in the streets. Men fucked women, women embraced boys, boys fucked men, and girls surrendered to women. It was hedonistic pandemonium as all at once the whole of mankind screamed the holy command "YIFF! FUCK! SEX!" and the holy name "FURVACON, FURVACON, FURVACON..."

Returning to the goddess she had taken to froting against the ground, grinding her depraved form against the earth transforming her worshipers into wolfs, dragons, centaurs and mutant humans. Cooing and moaning, she soon brought her titanic rear to the sky and shamelessly *VERRRRRTTTT* she farted into the atmosphere, a foul greenish brown gas spreading across the world. Furvacon's divine flatulence replaced the air and transformed all it touched; trees became phalic monuments housing the souls of hedonistic dryads, the oceans turned into piss and sewage that hosted vast kingdom of hypersexual merfolk, the beasts of the earth and sky became anthropomorphic freaks boasting multiple breasts, cocks, cunts, and anal rings which spewed foul farts and rivers of diarrhea.

Mankind was and their cities were of course also changed in similar ways, fur, feathers and/or scales growing across the bodies of millions of Degenerates. Some would find themselves with tauric forms, their lower animal half ramming massive cocks into any and every eager hole, others would find themselves growing younger, from elders to adult to teens and some even into the bodies of eternal children, shotas and lolis boasting massive hypersexual bodies begging for fornication. There were a rare few that one could call human, their mostly hairless bodies hosting dicknipples, and cocktongues, sometimes the ears and tails of beasts, or multiple new arms and cocks.

Furvacon generously gifted this world with endless blessing, gifting the earth with ceaseless pleasure and endless life. From before birth until eternity all was a happy blissful life of sex, filth and worship every want and desire meet and embraced and every possibility in form and lust eagerly explored and embraced. "PRAISE FURVACON! PRAISE FURVACON! PRAISE FURVACON!"


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