🏔️ Land of the Bent

Nuv and Ramazir went to seek adventures in the land of the bent and soon after walking through this dark misty land and occasionally having fun with some random zombends, they were attracted by unusually warm lights coming from an old structure...

Coming closer, they found it was not a ruin but a temple in a good shape. The flames in the middle of it shone their light onto an ancient god, who fell asleep and his limbs stretched out and twined around his body in all kinds of ways like tendrils curling around themselves.

Around the deity was a group of young bendy cultists trying to mimic at least a fraction of this divine flexibility with their bodies covered with nothing but short red hoodies. At the mere sight of our heroes they quickly showed them their pale skinny butts and jumped off into the pool below and, after several loud splashes, completely vanished from sight.

The wizard and the elder elf went up the staircase to face the bendy deity.

"Hello there!" spoke Ramazir in his usual calm tone of a wise old man, but a very youthful voice due to his recent rejuvenation changing his body from 118 to 18 years old. "We were just passing by, had no intention to scare off your haremboys. They're all super cute btw."

The deity remained speechless, its limbs only tugged into an even tighter and more sophisticated shape.

"I think we're wasting our time here, Rammy. Apparently this creature cannot speak."

"Wait wait, Nuv. I think I'm beginning to recognize it," Ramazir never changed his tone and manners since he was an old man and now after his transformation into a teenager he kept giving his elven boyfriend a good chuckle all the time, talking like an old man in a boy's body. "Hmm. Yes, definitely this is the ancient body language. Wait a moment."

Ramazir took off his robe and remained in nothing but a pair of long gloves. He kneeled upon a stone drum in front of the deity and began arching his spine backwards until his head passed between his own legs and he ended up in a tight triplefold. He then spread his arms above his thighs and did some fancy magic with his hands, emitting a few bright particles (i.e. just like in the picture).

"What are you doing," laughed Nuv, "You look like a birthday cake."

"I'm merely greeting this powerful creature in his own bodylanguage."

Meanwhile the deity twisted his body several times in unbelievable ways like he had no bones in his body.

"Wow! Did he say hello?"

"Yes, he said: I am the Great Leviafold, the Quadruple-jointed Master of the Spineless! I am the youngest of the Titans, who train my body mercilessly day and night for over 10,000 years already. Once all my bones themselves become flexible, I will be fully prepared to please the Titan King in his throne hall and entertain him in his private chambers."

"Wow, kinda cool, right? What bones he's talking about though? He doesn't seem to have any. And that Titan King guy seems to love his bendy boys too much. Sounds like getting a giant pile of dough instead of a person would make all his dreams come true!"

"Haha," agreed Ramazir, "Looking at this giant boy, seems that's not so far from the truth."

"What about those hooded cuties?"

"He says," said Ramazir after another non-verbal exchange of contortion poses, "They're just boys who like contortion and he's been a huge inspiration for several generations of them."

"O, very huge indeed!" Nuv spread his phantom arms showing how huge Leviafold is.

"Haha, yes," nodded the wizard. "They just come here to have fun with their 'bendy cult' and he doesn't mind giving them stretching tips and watching them practice."

"Aww, such a sweet place in the middle of nowhere! Too bad the cultist cuties are such scaredy cats... I could have shown them my stretching tip."

"Nuvi, you're impossible. Though I got to admit they made me quite horny too, I think we need to go downstairs and look round those pools."

"Ahh! Somebody help!" the two suddenly heard faint screams as they made it downstairs. There were some corridors but the screams helped them to orient until they saw a couple of those cultist boys attacked by a wasped ghost.

"You bastard!" Nuv shouted and ran forward with the speed of a ninja. "I have something for your phantom ass! How about a couple of my hard kicking phantom legs!"

A hard kick into the phantom nuts folded the ghost's already wasped body in half from the shock and it quickly fleed through the nearest wall. Nuv almost felt sorry for the pain he caused when he felt a tight hug on his waist.

"Thank you, thank you, mister!" the two cultist cuties cried. "You're amazing! And so fast! Whoa, your arms and legs are just like a ghost's but your head and torso are human!"

"Actually it's elven and you forgot to mention my best part," Nuv smirked.

"Oh, yes," both cuties widened their eyes, "It's... it's so thick and long! Whoa! It must be quite heavy, right?"

"Why don't you check it out?" Nuv asked with a welcoming grin.

"You gonna take all the fresh buns for yourself, Nuvi?" the wizard's smooth youthful body slowly drifted into the light of the nearby torch. "Nothing left for the old man?"

"Oh, and this is my friend Ramazir, he's even more powerful than me, but a bit slow to help," Nuv stuck his tongue out.

"Powerful?" the cultists chuckled in disbelief. "But his body is so smooth, he doesn't even have a dick..."

"Don't believe everything you see," the wizard did a welcoming gesture and drifted closer. "Just reach and touch."

"Uw!" the cultist almost swallowed his tongue at first after reaching his hand toward Ramazir's crotch. "It's it's it's... Huge! It cannot be seen but feels like... oh my!!"

"Please, please, let us greet you properly, good lords," both cultists bowed deeply and immediately kneeled on the ornamented floor in front of their savior and his even more powerful friend. They took off their red hoodies which wasn't a big change as their hair was also red and shaped almost like hoodies thanks to pageboy haircuts.

They began skillfully delivering their rewards and their heads moved in perfect unison, taking the huge dicks all the way down so smoothly and steadily like they trained for hours every day just for this. They worked almost like mechanical pumps or a looped 3D animation, so very soon Nuv and Ramazir exchanged bored expressions. They both grabbed their boys by the armpits, made them stand and turned them around, facing each other.

"I know you boys are very flexible. Can you hug each other and arch your backs as much as you can?" Nuv commanded.

The cultists immediately did as requested, enjoying that their skills are appreciated. Their hips tilted and buttocks rose up, their backs arched and folded in halves. Their ribcages lowered so much that their shoulder blades touched their own buttocks.

"Wow, even better than I expected!" Nuv held his boy by the sides and pressed his hip firmly against his.

"Th- thank you, good lord," the cultists replied, "We're the cultists of Leviafold. Your praise of our flexibility is our greatest pleasure!"

Nuv and Ramazir buried their members into the sweet holes and then without even discussing that, they held each other by the wrists. The powerful grip allowed them to control their movement, their hips began to move slowly but the power intensified and very soon they were already ramming violently, squishing the cultist boys against each other, challenging the integrity of their spines with each powerful thrust.

The cultists panted so much their voices almost turned into the sounds of squeaky toys as their lower backs squished tight against their own upper backs. Suddenly without saying a word Nuv and Ramazir pushed them so powerfully that the boys went crossed-eyed and gasped for air, their soft chests were crushed like pillows and their backs were folded like towels sat on by an elephant! At the same time their insides were filled up with some boiling hot thick white fluid (cum)...

After a little blackout, it took them a while to straighten and they still held onto each other for support. They finally managed to drive the dizziness away and after a few failed attempts to speak they finally said something like:

"Oh dear! We've never thought of doing anything like that before! Yeah, from now on we're gonna do this every day! We can't wait to teach this exercise to all of our members! Thank you, thank you, our lords!"

"Our pleasure, really!" Ramazir replied and almost wanted to scratch his chin but then remembered that he doesn't have that long white beard anymore and laughed to himself. "Mind if we get back here a few times as we explore the land? This place is very convenient and we can cover a large area from here."

"Be sure to do so, good lords! We will try our best to surprise you on your next visit," the cultists bowed deep, then suddenly their elastic bodies bent backwards and once their shoulders squeezed between their own legs, they spread their elbows above their own thighs and pressed their palms together, lowering their heads as if in a prayer.

They stood like that motionless and humble, until Nuv and Ramazir finished admiring them for one last time and went outside to seek more adventures...