She repeats the gibberish over and over again in a chant, which her fellow Cultists join in on. Their insane mantra sweeps across the bay's surface and makes it start to rumble and bubble. Something's down there... The Cult's perverse religion is proven true when a Leviathan rises from the waters, like the Creature of the Black Lagoon. Through the night's murky fog, you can just barely make out its shape. A humanoid figure the height of a T-Rex, just as opulent and curvaceous as it is rugged and muscle-bound. A downright Olympian body, something straight out of Greek Myth. And speaking of Greek Myth, dreadlocks made of serpentine tendrils fall from its head like Medusa. But its head isn't humanoid. No, it's too angular and rigid to be humanoid, it's more cephalopodic, enforced by the beard of tentacles across its cheeks that matches the one of its scalp. Her size 36 foot, brine pouring through her toes as it ascends out the depths, stomps down onto the grassy shore and shakes the whole swamp.

"Lazychamp: T-H-I-C-C
PancakeMan: What the living fuck
MiniatureAnon: I have never been so frighten yet aroused at the same time
yolomaster6909: Okay so there is a god... I need to start going to church...
Beretta42: I JUST JOINED, WTF IS HAPPENING"

She drags herself up out of her watery resting place so the rest of her appearance can be discerned from this angle. Her thighs are thick and her soccerball-sized nipples so juicy they make your mouth water just looking at them. Every surface of her body is rubbery, like whale blubber, and forest green in pigmentation to blend in with the surrounding wetland. This quintessential temple shines gorgeously from the grease of her Atlantic bath, like a hot babe stepping out of the shower. From beneath her sharp-cornered brow lies two large inhuman eyes with a predatory fire to them, scleras black, irises red, and pupils missing. Just in case she didn't look eldritch enough for you, two dragon wings hatch out of her back and fan out dramatically akin to a cape being whisked, sending a shockwave of wind rippling across Massachusetts in all directions, and a tail to match wags behind her. The Queen has finally awoken from her eon-long slumber.

The Goddess of the Cult. The Sleeper of R'lyeh.

Cthulhu.

Noah and the Cult cower in her shadow as it's cast upon the swamp and consumes the entire thing like an eclipse. Noah can't help but look up at the cosmic monstrosity that stands before him and have his whole world torn asunder by its existence. His warm brown eyes immediately dip to an icy and glassy grey, the windows to his soul desaturating upon registering Cthulhu. His wide and awed expression sinks down into something cold and blank, as if he's been hypnotized and entranced by the sea creature's stare.

"Sparky824: Erm...Is Noah okay?
superfanman217: lol noah looks stoned af dude
Deathclaw4life: Is the stream lagging for anyone else?"

Cthulhu turns so her back's facing Noah, then gets down on all fours so what lies between her legs can draw him closer. A pussy so big he could probably hear his echo if he shouted down into it. Hell, he could nestle himself in the thing if he really wanted to. Noah robotically marches into the shadow cast by her two hill-sized buttcheeks, telepathically puppeteered by Cthulhu's omnipotent will now that he's under her control. Noah's always been a boytoy, but now he's literally nothing but an empty, mindless husk with only one goal in existence: to pleasure his Goddess. Despite its size, Cthulhu's vagina is still clearly unblemished in its tautness, as expected from a Goddess, though Noah has no trouble squeezing into her. He never does. And getting lubed up from head to toe by the Cult's...donation certainly helps. This is like a little Chihuahua trying to mate with a huge St. Bernard. For leverage, Noah hugs the giantess's waist, and since she's so large, his arms are just barely long enough to wrap around her all the way.

Embracing her lower body so tightly involves burying his face into her upper crack. And so begins the working of his hips, feverishly pounding away with a fiery zeal. Noah skips all at foreplay or pacing and goes right to fucking her as hard as he can, likely too crazed by her brainwashing to know any better. Despite this lack of grace, Cthulhu sounds more than satisfied with Noah's lovemaking. You'd think it'd feel like getting fucked by a toothpick but judging from her shrill alien murmurs, Cthulhu is deeply content by the sensation of Noah as deep inside of her as the laws of nature allow. Then again, this thing clearly doesn't abide by the laws of nature, so who knows what's going on on there. Noah's dick could be in a pocket dimension for all we know. His balls patter pitifully up against her buttcrack with every thrust he forces past her labia, her juicy flaps almost enveloping his entire body. The kaiju is so big Noah is face-to-face with her gasping anus, so he's able to rim and fuck her simultaneously.

While holding her wide open, his tongue traces across the four arm-like creases of her starfish-shaped asshole as his hips drum against her massive lips. The Cultists huddle around the two like they did their campfire and once again begin messily fondling themselves as a group of filthy voyeurs, mixing prayers into their masturbations. All eight of their collective blissful wails are completely drowned out by Cthulhu's downright thunderous murmuring. And while you're on the topic, for once, Noah is dead silent, quietly plowing his girl of the week in an emotionless trance. Then he abruptly stops, withdrawing his cock and tongue from Cthulhu's holes. She twists onto her back and recoils her gargantuan legs so her plaything can resume in the missionary position. Now Noah is at eye level with her grapefruit-sized clitoris, which he precedes to hold in both hands and begin making out with, throwing and slavering his tongue all over the swollen pink nub.

"Icyfire88: jeez, you got a big pussy. jeez you got a big pussy.
Killercole: this is pretty...lovecraftian
XirTedak: Chat would you eat gods ass?
d4rknight12: YES.
jeff4life: Bet
NineDavis: lmao none of us are going to heaven"

Cthulhu's tentacle beard wriggles and writhes as otherworldly coos bellow out from between them to echo for miles. He gropes and frenches her clit passionately, making it jiggle, slosh, and bounce in his loving hands whilst railing her. He manages to make the beast crumble and wither in ecstasy at his feet even though it's three times his size and an incomprehensible deity that transcends space and time. The Earth itself trembles once the Leviathan finishes, throwing her head back and roaring with pleasure at the volume of a foghorn. You can see trees falling down in the background as the shockwave of the Great Old One's howling climax sails across the East Coast. Noah is blasted clean out of her and up into the air by the firehose-like velocity of Cthulhu's torrential squirt shooting out between her man-sized lips. Especially since she happens to be laid out on the shore, this squirt is, for all intents and purposes, a tsunami crashing down onto New England's coast. Blasted back a good two meters, Noah hits the swamp floor with a splash upon landing in the ditch of vaginal sap linking him and Cthulhu's still quivering pussy. He writhes around in the grass, coughing up mouthfuls and rubbing his sore sternum for it was nearly broken by the sheer force of the gush. Noah is the only guy in the world who gets so much pussy that he gets deluged in squirt juice twice in one day.

The seismic explosion of Cthulhu's euphoric energy possesses each of the Cultists and passes the volcanic squirts onto them in a memetic virus. They all synchronously cum so hard that they pass out, slipping into deep comas just like their Goddess. Their wet legs continue to twitch as they lie half-dead in a splash of pussy juice alongside Noah. The High Priestess of the Great Ones weakly stands, hunches down, and nuzzles Noah lovingly with the feelers hanging off her face as her idea of a goodbye kiss. Ritual complete, Cthulhu turns around and stomps back towards the Atlantic Ocean, lowering down into the bay. First her feet are swallowed by swamp water, then her legs, torso, and finally, her squishy cephalopodic head sinks down below the surface. The basin remains quiet and still as the sea monster swims back to her underwater abode of R'lyeh. Only Noah remains. With Cthulhu's departure to Atlantis's twisted sister city, the influence of her black magic spell fleets from his system. He flutters his eyes and shakes himself out of it, color and expression returning to his body as he wakes up and goes back to normal. He ogles the aftermath of the messy orgy, likely with no recollection of it.

"ladykiller2221: So is anyone going to report these fucks to the cops?
Duwang5: Local police arrest elder god after raping a minor, I'm sure that's going to work out fine
BAD KARMA: This stream is getting archived, right?"

"Oh my gosh! What the heck happened?!" Noah looks down at himself, nude body so wet and pruny he probably thinks he had a swim in the loch. "Ughhh, why do I always come out of these videos naked and wet?! Whatever. Hope you guys enjoyed visiting one of my childhood nightmares. It was certainly a...surreal experience, after all these years, but I think I overcame my fear, a little bit. I've noticed that I'm becoming a little bit more confident and comfortable with myself as of late. I feel...Stronger. And I like to think it's because of this series. So thanks guys, really, for watching me grow. I really appreciate it. And I hope you enjoyed my first stream! I think it went really well, what about you guys?...Aw, I love you too, IceWallowCome."

After skimming the chat with a smile on his face, he tries picking up the camera so he can shut it off.

"Alright then, I'm heading out, late-"

It slips out of his greased hands. He sighs angrily before trying again and succeeding, chuckling to himself a bit.

"Later."

"Noob-Smoke: Goodbye!
Black Hawk Omega: bye
Icyfire88: Aw, over so soon? Bye...
Kafyui_Arrdmugar: gb
pheonixfire12: WAIT I JUST GOT HERE"

The stream goes offline.