**Cernunnos, Lord of the Wilds, and God of Wild Places.**
The animals take to Medb in the forest, and she has a green thumb and an uncanny ability to remember the names of all of the things.
Cernunnos was a god of the wild who ruled over pristine nature and uncivilized ways. Animals were his subjects, and free-growing fruits and vegetables his bounty. Classical depictions of the deity included gatherings of animals such as elk, wolves, snakes, and aurochs. Such gatherings were possible thanks to Cerunnos’ ability to bring natural enemies into peaceful communion with one another. This is something that Medb learns, and allows the Kingdoms of Cerrunnonn to come to peace.
He sees the soul of the Morrigan within Medb and it calls to him. Cernunnos has not connected with humans in a long time and has suffered for it. He failed to recognized human’s part in the natural world, and that weakened his powers and had already led to the dilapidation of the edges of the forest.
His interactions with Medb showed him the good in humanity and humanity’s role in the natural world. It made him stronger and Medb learns to become one with nature as she lives with Cernunnos. For that, he grants her his Torc and his blessing in the form of a dress. His Torc protects her from the Chaos of the forest, and the dress was made from the darkness of the forest. It was the darkest of green. The fabric of the dress seemed to change, sometimes it seemed woven like satin, other times pure velvet, and other times the softest of cotton or wool. Its length also changed often, sometimes short, sometimes long like a gown. Sometimes it was deeply cut, other times it went up to her neck and covered her arms. Sometimes it is not a dress at all, but just a cloak, leaving her naked underneath. But it was always, the deepest green imaginable. And always the Torc of Cerunos was around her neck.
One evening, Finoem went looking for Medb in her camp, but could not find her. She decided that she must be with Cernunnos, and began walking in the direction of the clearing where they often found him grazing in the form of a magnificent stag.
As Finoem approached the clearing she saw Medb and stopped. She got the prickly feeling on her that she was watching something private, though she did not look way. Finoem watched Medb as she approached Cernunnos in her dark green robe.
Medb was barefoot, and as she reached the center of the clearing, she pushed the robe off of her shoulders and released the clasp so that it fell at her feet. Finoem’s breath caught in her throat as she saw that Medb was naked. Her pale skin glowed in the evening shade of the sun that shone into the clearing.
The stag, Cernunnos, had been watching Medb approach and he meets her in the middle of the clearing. Medb took her hand and ran it down the neck of the stag, then she stretched to whisper in his ear. One foot was on tiptoe, the other raised so that Finoem could see her fine muscles in relief on her calf. Finoem could not hear what Medb was whispering, and she dared not come any closer or even move else she be spotted.
Slowly, Cernunnos raised his head and began to change. He turned into the form of a man. Handsome as a god, tall, and lightly muscled, with long and dark lustrous hair. His skin was a tanned bronze. Medb smiled and took his face in her hands. She went on her tiptoes again as she kissed him, and pressed her ample breasts against him. Cernunnos bent his neck to meet the kiss, and his hand ran through Medb’s dark auburn hair. Finoem could see his member begin to stir. She knew that this moment was a private one, but so beautiful was the scene that she could no more look away than fly.
Cerunnos’ large hands moved down Medb’s back, one circled inwards to cup her breast, and the other going lower to the soft wetness between her legs. Medb gasped as his finger began to gently move over her clitoris, and she began to kiss him furiously and urgently. Her hands drifted south also, and Finoem saw as she found his erectness. At first, Medb’s hand froze upon it, as if she did not know what to do, but it was only for a moment and soon she had begun to stroke its length and run her thumb across its tip. Cernunnos’s hand began to move faster between her legs, and his fingers pinched her hard nipple, causing her to cry out in pleasure and bite into his shoulder. Then, Medb whispered again in his ear, and he lowered himself onto the ground. Cerunos’ sat in the grass, propped up on his hands, as Mebd looked down, first upon his face, and then upon his cock.
She moved above him and gently pushed on his shoulders so that he lay back, and she kneeled above him. Then she reached down, and lowered herself onto him, letting out a gasp as his tip parted her wet lips; and then he was all the way inside her and she began moving her hips upon him. Eagerly, he rose again on his hands and his lips sought out her breast, kissing and sucking on her nipples as her hips rose and fell and she ran her fingers through his hair. With a giggle, she had pushed him back down and placed her hand upon his chest. She began to move more vigorously, her face a mix of concentration and ecstasy, and Cernunnos looking up at her as if she was a goddess herself.
She rode him until she was close to climax, and then a change came about her. Her head changed to that of a she-wolf, and as she orgasmed she howled up into the woods. Goosebumps sprung up against Finoem’s skin, and she could feel herself growing hot and wet also. Still, her curiosity swallowed her whole and she looked on, transfixed. Cernunnos laughed in delight and then he reached up to grab Medb by the scruff. Then he turned her, and she turned too, back to a woman again, and he was atop her; his hips moved with hers and his strokes were long and deep. Great black wings sprouted from his back as he thrust into her, and another cry of ecstasy rang out. The wings were so large that when they wrapped around the couple they obscured them from view.
This did not last long though, as suddenly, three ravens burst out from behind the wings of Cernunnos. He followed them up as he stood, gently grabbing one in each hand, but the third flew up high and circled, at once the form of a raven and then the form of a woman. Cerunnos’ released the other two ravens and they joined the third before the trio swooped low behind a tree. Then, Medb came from behind that tree, a provocative smile played on her lips and she flaunted herself in front of him. Cernunnos then became a bull, and Medb giggled again, running coyly behind another tree only to emerge on the other side as a white cow with red-tipped ears. She leaped into the clearing again and Cernunnos mounted her, and as he entered her they changed again, back into their human forms, Cernunnos now a man again but with the horns of a Stag, and he was behind her thrusting. Sweat glistened on them, two perfect bodies moving together, and his thrusts came faster and harder until finally, she cried out for her third climax, and with a great roar, she finished inside her.
Finoem watched them as they separated and then laid down together. Then she silently left back to her camp, her own sex aching with longing.
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