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Hiroshi swore as he pulled out yet another bit of deceased plant life that , weather permitting, would have grown into another thriving tomato or several. After disposing of the dead bit of detritus, he wiped his brow of the sweat that had already started to form, despite the minimal amount of time he had spent outside so far. Casting his gaze upward, he shielded his eyes from the sun as it came into view. The same, completely cloudless sky greeted him, as it had greeted him for several days prior, with little sign of stopping at any point, giving him more heat and dry air than he would prefer, and much too much for his plant-life to thrive.

He'd tried manual watering, but the size of his field meant that little was being gained from the output he could put forth; there were simply too much vegetation for him to take care of by himself, and his options were limited at the moment. He lowered his gaze from the burning sunlight, green eyes watering slightly, a thought that struck him as mildly ironic, as he looked forward, off into the mountains in the distance. It would take a good several hours of travel, but one possible, if slim, chance was there, off in that distant Zipangu town...

Hiroshi knew about what it was he would have to do there in Zipangu, if this was the option he was going to go with. He'd been putting it off, yet still preparing for it, for a few days now. He hadn't really wanted to do something so embarrassing...but at this point, with little choice but to do this or let his crops, and possibly his future livelihood, wither away before his eyes, there was nothing else for it.

Zipping quickly back into his humble home, he gathered up a few things that he would need on his trip--water and a snack, and head-wear for shade--before shutting the door behind him once again, casting another set of gazes towards the unforgiving sun in the sky and then the distant mountains obscuring his destination, before letting out a sigh of resignation, and making his way onward.

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It was a stroke of good fortune that the silhouettes of buildings and homes began to welcome Hiroshi's vision at around the same moment that he had taken the last drop of water from the bottle he had carried, as he passed the small, wooden sign that announced his first steps into the small Zipangu town of Ikai-Kirai. As far as towns go, even for a supposedly simple land like Zipangu, it was small, quaint. Hiroshi thought that was part of its charm. Then again, as a bachelor living alone a few hours away from the nearest civilization, perhaps he wasn't the best judge of that sort of thing.

Adjusting his bag of supplies over his shoulder, he took in a few of the sights and sounds once again. The laughter of children at play, the jingle of bells signifying the sale of certain goods...business as usual for such a place. In spite of his somewhat dire situation, Hiroshi couldn't help but smile as he moved along. Sightseeing was nice, even if he did only have a single destination in mind.

It took little time to find the specific destination he was looking for, as it was the grandest building within Ikai-Kirai, a literal temple built in the most central area, with large stone pillars at periodic intervals that surrounded the pale stone, angular building that stood before him, wide steps built to accommodate several crowds of people and followers leading up to the near sacred place. The absence of any other average person at the time only served to make him more nervous, as his steps echoed under him slightly as he made his way up, passing through a pair of pillars into the temple.

Inside, it was as immaculate as one would assume, the crystals that served as both decorations and light sources reflected off of the nearby walls and the distant floors from where they were installed, and the large statue of a sinewy, divine creature of ages past was the central decoration, the beast's power and stature being able to be felt even despite the fact that it was merely shaped stone.

The sound of something scraping against the ground caught Hiroshi's attention, and a little movement and looking around revealed the source; a thin, pale womanly form, clutching a broom and sweeping a dirty spot upon the almost-spotless stone floor. Hiroshi recognized the species as a Shirohebi, one of the followers of this temple, keeping it clean as was one of her duties. Her hair seemed to shimmer slightly with each movement of her thin little arms as she focused on her cleaning, the long strands looking almost ghostly and alive in their own way, aided by a light breeze that permeated from an open window and the wide-open entrance. Her long, pale snake-half matched the color of her hair perfectly, the entire body curled up a slight distance behind her so as to stay out of the way, keeping close to the statue but almost daring not to touch it despite the closeness of her position. Occasionally as her arms moved, the muscles beneath her snake form would ripple slightly, from a point somewhere in the middle and making its rounded way up her body.

It wasn't until several moments of her cleaning, and Hiroshi's near-mesmerized staring, that she finally took notice of him, her face twisting from its previous focus and concentration to one of surprise as she registered him in those ruby-colored eyes. A soft note of surprise escaped, a noise so light that it almost seemed like a trick of the ears, or simply the sound of a particularly high-pitched breeze, as her pale-peach arms wrapped around the handle of the broom, as if for support, as her gaze fell downward slightly, keeping Hiroshi in her sights, but unable to look him in the eye, it seems. "G-Greetings, human." she said, her voice bringing the image of a small songbird to Hiroshi's mind for a moment, her voice was so high-pitched yet clear. "What brings you to Lady Amai's temple?" she asked.

'Lady Amai...' Hiroshi thought, before snapping himself out of any trance he might have been in, clearing his throat as he did so. "Well, I..." he began, wondering how best to phrase this sort of thing. "I would like to...speak with Lady Amai. I...would like to ask something of her." he concluded, somewhat lamely.

The Shirohebi regarded him quietly, before looking down almost apologetically. This was cemented when she spoke once again, her tone even softer than before. "I am sorry, but currently, Lady Amai is..."

Her announcement of Lady Amai's status was cut short, however, by a sudden influx of wind from the entrance, which made the Shirohebi huddle slightly and clutch her broom handle even tighter against her thin chest, while Hiroshi's head turned to see what it was that was causing the wind.

As fate would have it, the wind was caused by the arrival of the one who could be none other than Lady Amai herself, the Ryu for whom this temple was built, and who watched over this town as its guardian and protector. Through the air and between the pillars she arrived, her sinewy, powerful tail waving behind her as she descended, making a direct line for the center of the temple, landing her firm serpentine body down across the smooth stone, and wrapping around the entire circumference of the statue before stopping next to the Shirohebi, who was clearly cowed by her aura and status, and being in her presence.

Seemingly unperturbed by Hiroshi's presence of the young pale snake's nervousness near her, the Ryu adjusted a few strands of soft, silken violet hair away from her face, and she smiled to the pair of them. The smile was as serene as could be, and stilled Hiroshi's heart as much as the air had suddenly become, causing his breath to catch in his throat for a moment. It was only now that Hiroshi remembered that he had never actually been this close to Lady Amai before.

"Kurala, who is this?" she asked, her tone of voice gentle and almost motherly, and of such a sweet intonation that Hiroshi felt almost like willing the wind to cease any time she opened her mouth so as to stay at full attention of her every word.

The Shirohebi, Kurala, still cowed by being so close to her god, or at the very least, her boss, looked over towards Hiroshi again and spoke in a voice that trembled slightly. "H-He says that...he has need of you, L-Lady Amai..." she managed to breath out.

Lady Amai shifted slightly towards Hiroshi, the thick, powerful sinews of her serpentine body tightening as she further wrapped around the tribute to her legendary ancestry. She surveyed Hiroshi with those golden-yellow eyes, her reptilian pupils dilating just slightly as she looked him over. Hiroshi's fingers twitched slightly as he felt like he was being examined inside and out from such a simple gaze, and even that slight movement was noticed as he watched her eyes flick towards his hand for a moment. Whatever she was surveying him for, she seemed to be pleased with her assessment, and allowed herself to move closer, muscles relaxing from her lushly green lower half as she unwrapped from the stone monument and closed some distance between them, fingers interlocking together from her clawed hands. "You have...need of me, young man?" she asked, the question seemingly innocent, but something about her body language, her smile, her tone...or any combination of them, suggested she was already well aware of what it is Hiroshi was about to ask for.

Mouth dry, Hiroshi wished he had some of that water bottle left as he cleared his throat again before speaking. "Well, Lady Amai...I...need rain, over my home." he said, explaining his situation. "To the land just south of here, a few hours away by walking. My crops...they're dying, and I've only got so many stockpiled. At this rate, they'll all dry up, and I won't have enough produce stored for the winter months." he went on, letting the words flow forth and hoping the dragon lady would help him, or at least take pity on him. Throughout his statement, the Ryu held her gaze on him, not blinking or changing her serene expression, until he was done. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Hiroshi once again felt the feeling of being closely examined, before her claws spread apart once again, and one of them fell to his shoulder. Even with the soft touch, Hiroshi could feel the power behind the scaled appendage as it lay on his shoulder, as he looked up at the head-taller woman.

"I see." she said simply. "You are in quite the dire situation, are you not?" Hiroshi nodded in response. "Then I will of course offer my assistance...of course, I will need your assistance in gaining the proper energy..." she said, letting the statement trail off in exactly the way it was intended, causing Hiroshi to start to blush. So did the Shirohebi, whom Lady Amai twisted her torso towards and gave her a small nod. "I will be amassing the energy for the ritual for a little while. See to it that I am not disturbed, please." she requested, to which the snake-girl immediately nodded, unable to look either of them in the eyes, before Lady Amai turned back to Hiroshi and smiled, a smile a bit different than her previous ones, something a little more mysterious and full of intent lying behind her gaze. She offered Hiroshi a clawed hand, which he took almost immediately. "Shall we go?" she offered, Hiroshi nodding silenty as he walked hand-in-hand with this earthly goddess, towards a closed wooden door opposite the main entrance, framed in gold and seeming to beckon to him.

Once the door was opened by Lady Amai and the two were completely in the room, Hiroshi's blush and nervousness deepened slightly as he saw that the room for gathering energy for the ritual was nothing more than an elegantly designed bedroom, with not only an actual soft, plush bed against the center of the opposite wall, but several more soft seats and areas for intimate acts, all in various colors and places that should have clashed in a design sense, yet somehow felt just right in the way they were placed.

"Make yourself comfortable." came Lady Amai's voice, slipping out from behind him as he felt her lower half slide smoothly against his legs as she slipped past him from behind, moving herself in front of his view, the same smile of sensuality upon her luscious lips as she straightened herself upward, drawing to her full height at the moment. Her smile deepened as she reached for a sash tied around her garment, and pulled on the loose end. The knot that had been present at her waist loosened and gave way, and gravity did the rest of the work, as the soft material fell to the ground with a soft noise, and Hiroshi was left staring at the bare form of Lady Amai.

Her skin was almost glistening in the light of the room despite there being no moisture on her at the moment, a healthy flush over her flesh as his eyes worked over her body, shapely and demure despite her almost unintentionally imposing aura when in public. As any man would, Hiroshi's eyes fell to her breasts, full and supple, and judging by the nubs at the very front of them, already a sign that she was aroused. Despite his dry throat, Hiroshi gulped as his eyes traveled downward...downward...by the time he had actually registered the site of her sacred junction just above the area where human features met reptilian features, he had already begun to feel an uncomfortable tightness in his pants, making him shift in discomfort and embarrassment.

Lady Amai seemed unperturbed by this fact, as she did by most anything, moving closer to him as she let out a melodic little laugh, a good-natured sound that did set Hiroshi slightly at ease. "Are you nervous?" she guessed correctly, already near him, as he felt the slightly-less-than-pointed tips of her clawed digits teasing at his skin, sending a shiver over his body as she worked her way upward, enticing his arms upward almost involuntarily, eliciting a knowing smile from the dragon-lady as she teased his body again, before lifting his shirt up, like a mother undressing a hapless child. "Allow me to ease your troubles, young man." she offered, her lower half shifting as she worked her way downward, easily prying Hiroshi's trousers downward and exposing the tent that was pitched in his underpants. Embarrassed, Hiroshi tried to take a step back to acclimate himself, only to find he couldn't, at least not without tripping; Lady Amai's lower half had moved behind him and wound itself in such a way that he fell back upon it, the firm muscles easily holding his wait, and acting as a makeshift chair for him. "Allow me to partake of your offering..." she offered again, lowering herself so that she could rid Hiroshi of the last vestige of clothing he had, prone as he was. At this point, Hiroshi just shifted slightly to lean back upon her coils further, letting himself be offered to her, even as he wondered at how much smoother her scales were than he would have figured.

Exposed to the air, Lady Amai's eyes glinted slightly at Hiroshi's offering, before glancing up at him with a glint in her eyes that made his body shiver once again. Licking her lips to wet them, she placed a moist kiss upon the head, causing it to twitch at the intimate sensation. Letting out a noise of contentment at the honest reaction of his body, Lady Amai's mouth opened up, and welcomed Hiroshi's member into it, sinking downward with a low, throaty hum that sent tiny vibrations out to massage him for ever tiny bit she sank downward, making Hiroshi let out a low moan as he felt himself gripped by a moist warmth that he had never felt before, massaged by the serpentine madame's tongue and throat, and falling victim to her oral skills already. Lady Amai pulled back, stopping at certain intervals to squeeze his shaft with her lips and sucking to apply pressure on whatever parts of him were still in her mouth, until she would pull off of him completely...or so he thought, until he saw that, even with her mouth no longer wrapped around him, her forked red tongue was still completely spiraled around his member, keeping it locked and within her grasp, as she let out some more husky breaths, slightly off in their tone due to her tongue's current position. "Such a potent smell...you have a lot to offer, don't you?" she said, slurring slightly, but still able to pull through a sultry inclination in her words.

"W-Well, I was saaaAAhh..." Hiroshi tried to explain, failing to complete his sentence as her lips wrapped around him again, shortening his breath as the heat of her mouth encased him again, deeper this time, the tongue's grip around his manhood tightening as she lowered herself, making it hard for him to resume what he was saying. "...s-saving...in case I had to...s-see youuuaaaah...." he said, trailing off into another moan as she pulled back, again tightening her tongue's grip until she pulled completely off, including her forked tongue.

Lady Amai's tongue-tip tickled the tip of his member, even teasing the entrance, as she let out a husky laugh. "How thoughtful of you...then just let yourself go...Let me partake of your offering...~" she whispered, diving back down once again to suckle from his cock and further drive heat through his body. Hiroshi's body was warmed up beyond belief, no doubt in part due to the saving up he had mentioned, thus meaning he had a lot to unleash, but the dragon goddess's skills at pleasuring him with her mouth were unparalleled. Without anything to grip on at the moment, Hiroshi's hands just slid across the smooth, scaly skin of her serpentine half as he starting to squirm, a burning flow starting to churn throughout his body at the moment that Lady Amai took him in her mouth completely, her face touching his waist.

He was starting to pant...it was coming on fast..."Ha...ah...La...Lady A...Lady Amaaaaah!" he gasped out, calling out her name as her erupted, a shot of his seed launching out from his dick and straight into the beauty's throat, immediately followed by another squirt, and then another shot, a process constantly repeating and barely diminishing in strength with each shot as he writhed, blindly attempting to grab onto the smoothness of her lower half, but unable to do anything but writhe. Lady Amai kept a hold on him, not unleashing him from the tight grip her mouth and tongue had clamped him into, even as he unloaded several days worth of semen into her gullet. Her only reaction was to gaze up at him with eyes full of a fire of desire, and the occasional sound of swallowing as she drank down all the thick liquid he had to offer her.

Once completely finished orgasming into her mouth, she pulled away finally, leaving a satisfied pop into the air and a very moistened shaft as she pulled her tongue back into her mouth with a smile. "Mmm....the young are always so thick and virile...always such a joy...~" she said with a slight titter in her voice, as she gazed downward at Hiroshi once again, her smile deepening and the glint in her eye returning at what she saw.

Slightly sheepishly, Hiroshi chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. "W-Well....I did say I had saved up for a while..." he mumbled, with a glance down at his own manhood, currently refusing to go limp. As he said that, he felt his current makeshift seat shift again, and found his feet, then his lower legs, then his upper, being wrapped up and snugly constricted as Lady Amai neared him again.

"Well...I would be remiss if I didn't gratefully accept all that you had saved up for me...~" she said with her same sultry and airy tone, claws gripping his shoulder firmly as she raised herself up. Hiroshi's face once again fell to her nether regions, where he saw a pair of lower lips that were already slightly puffy with desire, a bit of liquid desire already running down from the source and traveling over her reptilian half, as she began to lower herself. Her tongue flicked out again and traveled its way across her lips as the tip touched her lips, making Hiroshi twitch instinctively once again, before, with a sigh and a slackening of her grip, she fell downward.

Almost instantly, Hiroshi found himself writhing helplessly in his bindings as his shaft was engulfed in a fiery warmth that instantly overshadowed the blowjob he had received mere seconds before. The serpent's inner walls gripped him with a desperation and a desire that only a monster is said to possess, to the point where it almost felt as if her walls gripped too tightly once or twice, needing to slacken just to accept him until he was completely plunged inside her, only mere millimeters away from her deepest parts. Currently full of his manhood, Lady Amai's back was arched as she let out a long, low moan of desire and pleasure, letting the voice of her current feelings run its course before she lifted herself, her insides twitching and squeezing, gripping and pulling with ever inch she released, before settling back down with an air akin to relief at not having to let go, plunging Hiroshi deep into her depths once again.

"Ah...Uhh...L-Lady...Aaaaamai..." Hiroshi managed to gasp out between grunts of pleasure and other similar groans and sexual noises, as the goddess who kept him captive in her thrall beneath him continued to rise and fall, her breath coming out less and less composed with each rise and fall of her body, each plunge of his manhood into her pussy, which accepted him with more and more vigor each time, twisting and writhing with its owners movements, massaging his shaft from the base upward, and practically trying to milk him like a cow or Holstaurus.

"Ah...oh...so thick...so nice....more...I want...all of it...~!" the Ryu declared as she rose and fell, falling against Hiroshi's chest and planting a kiss that instantly invaded his shocked mouth with her elongated tongue, which probed and twisted and caressed every inch of his mouth, even as she continued to bounce upon him, her new position causing her full, firm breasts to rub up and down Hiroshi's bare chest, her hardened nipples scraping against him with each rotation and gyration of her body. Momentarily stunned, Hiroshi took this as his opportunity to finally reciprocate the desire he held for this goddess, and began to push back, twisting his own tongue around hers as best as he could, even if she would escape each time he tried to pin her down orally, and slipping his hands out of his restraints and raising them up to her breasts, squashing the soft mounds beneath his firm grip and squeezing the nipples between his fingers periodically.

All this drove the both of them, Lady Amai especially so, into further desire, as Hiroshi began to try and meet her thrusts, as best as he could even while restrained, finally reaching his destination, the tip of his dick plunging right at the tip of her womb, making her gasp into his mouth each time he hit the tip, and Hiroshi thought, for a split moment, that he saw his current lover's eyes attempt to roll back with the first few hits. Whether that was true or just something his lust-addled eyes saw, it no longer mattered; it was time.

The churning was coursing through his body again, and he managed to pull away from the hungry kisses of the Ryu in time to announce his body's imminent release. "Yes! Yes! Give me all that you have to offer! Give yourself to me~~~!" was the response he got, an almost literal demand that he cum inside her pussy as he was, and one that, even if he wanted to, he couldn't deny. With a final joint plunge, another large load left his body, departing directly into the waiting hole of this exotic and erotic half-human that had him ensnared under her, the cries of orgasmic passion mingling and erupting from their lips simultaneously as he unleashed the last of everything he had saved up into the lovely lizard-lady, for several seconds of explosive coital finale.

Only until several seconds of having him inside her, going limp from his expulsions and plugging up any escape of the fluids he had shot out, did she finally release him, her coils loosening as they slid away to form behind her in a curved line, as she attempted to regain some of her composure, fixing her long violet hair in the process. She smiled towards the man, currently sitting on the floor, weak and recuperating, and let out another laugh, softer and more chaste than previous ones.

"Mmm...yes, this should do quite nicely...I've gathered plenty of energy to provide your area with rainfall. By the time you return home, your plants should already be getting a wonderful, lengthy drink." she said, the serenity in her voice already returning.

Hiroshi, despite his exhaustion, managed to stand up, attempting to find and fix his clothes back onto him. "Thank you, Lady Amai. I'm very grateful to you." he said, making sure that he would leave with an earnest bow before vacating and heading home.

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A little less than a week passed, when a rather damp-looking man made his way to Lady Amai's temple, trying to shake away some of the moisture as he sought out the Ryu the temple was built for, who was currently enjoying the warm breeze that her town was experiencing. Once she had noticed who it was that had arrived, she smiled, slightly surprised.

"Oh, my, Hiroshi?"

"...Um, I'm grateful for the rain, but...the crop's are getting a bit too much now..."

A soft laugh escaped her. "Oh, my...did I overdo it? Well, I can of course help to make the rain stop....but I will need to gather up the energy again, of course....~"
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Post by Tsar CUBE »

Okay, once again Shadowknux, you have pulled off an outstanding little WAFFle there :3

I am curious though why you chose not to implement the "reverse scale" on her? He could have touched it by accident when he was trying to grip for something during sex XD

Anyway the sex scene itself was very HOT, so a job well done as always there X3

The character actions and movements were also quite nice and descriptive, they painted quite a good picture in mind and it was almost like watching an anime :3

Pity the Shirohebi didn't get in on the "action" XP

The ending was quite hilarious, I can almost imagine him going back and forward to her every week while trying to normalise the rain out put over his farm :lol:

Maybe eventually the two falling in love and staying together :3
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calling out her name as her erupted
That needs to be fixed.

Once [_] completely finished orgasming into her mouth
You probably need a "he" in there.

pulling with ever inch she released
Should be "every".


These errors still need to be fixed, but regardless, this is another of my favorites.

Including the "reverse scale" might have been funny, but it might have detracted from the WAFF...
From the hate-scorched sky!
With righteous anger in our hearts!
We draw forth the sword that smites evil!
Thou art the innocent blade----Demonbane!

Lemuria Impact:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KtkCGQ9aTIc

Lemuria Impact translation:
"In this World of Light, there is no place for you of the Darkness!
Thirst not! Hunger not! Return to the Void!
Lemuria Impact!"

"Sublimate!"
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