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It's something I made to celebrate fall.
Alt Title: The Goddess that Loves Humans (One in Particular)
Time: Mid-late Autumn
Special thanks to BSD for helping me with the dance as well as proofing.
I wonder what Shizuha wants. From the invitation she sent, it sounds like something special is going to happen. I'm glad she's getting more confident about herself, as constantly placing herself in her sister's shadow is never a good thing. There it is, their cabin; it shouldn't be much longer until I get inside.
Ah, nice and cozy... there's a letter on the table. "Sorry Kazuo. I had to practice some more things, but I should be back shortly." I can still smell the leafy scent that she has. Well, I might as well try to finish coloring this picture of the first time I saw her dancing last autumn. It could count as love at first sight, and it was what sparked my artistic streak as if she were one of the famed muses from the west. Until news of that Scholar and the bug girl made its way around, I merely talked with her about stuff, as well as showing some of my earlier work. She may be associated with a chilly season, but it didn't show on her personality. I remember how she was talking about them at the flower shop. It was then I figured I'd try my chance, how ever slight it was.
To my great surprise, she actually liked me as well. She said she enjoyed our dates and how we often talked about nature and its beauty. I found out that I was the main one interested in her, with most being far more interested in her sister. She may have the curves most guys want, but to me, there's no outdoing Shizuha. This picture is something I feel embodies her perfectly, her grace, warmth and the beauty she brings to fall. No idea what I would do with this, but I feel it has to be finished. Even when she's absent, she drives my creativity. I look around and notice some flowers... the same that I got her when I sold my first piece to Mr. Miyamoto.
The door opens to reveal Shizuha in what seems to be her usual dress, though some things seem to be missing. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long, Kazuo," she said.
"Honestly, the time was well spent as I finished this at last," I answered, showing her the completed painting of herself. "It's of the first time I saw you, or perhaps the most important day of my life."
She appears stunned and blushing. "This is... beautiful. Did I really inspire this!? This makes my plans all the more appropriate," she replies. I was wondering about what they were, but I think I'll go along with them.
She leads me outside, which feels warmer, and not just due to the bonfire i see burning in the distance. We walk until we're a short distance away, enough for the fire to light things up some, but not at risk. "Sit here please," she asks with a blush. I do so, with the fire positioned to light the area in front of me while the rising moon lights up behind where she's standing.
She picks up what appears to be some large fans made of leaves. She poses with them in a slightly coy manner as her dress seemingly falls apart, revealing that the only thing providing cover are the fans. My thoughts on her dress construction are overridden by the mild yet potent eroticism of her pose. What I can see is far from disappointing, subtle yet gracefully curving and absolutely beautiful.
Then she starts dancing. It's still as graceful as the other times I've seen her, though her nudity and fans have lent a sense of sensuality to it. Her steps look ever more graceful with her legs exposed and her feet are equally graceful as they step about. At first, she bashfully covers her rear when it faces towards me, but as time goes by, she stops that and gives me a good view of a modest but attractive behind. While she continues to teasingly cover her front when it comes into view, the rest is displayed well, such as her back, stomach, arms, all of which seem to perfectly fit her dance. Her face starts out showing some blushing coyness when her front comes around, but as the dance progresses, she settled into a serene but still-blushing expression. I can only imagine she's getting fully comfortable with this dance, as her steps improve even further. It's almost as if she is flowing with the motions of the dance.
I continue to watch, taking in everything from her blushing yet content face, to her lithe, graceful body on display, to the tantalizing glances at her most private places as she twirls and teases with her fans on both sides. I think I notice something running down her legs, but it's a momentary distraction from the dance as a whole.
Gulp, I'm realizing the more I watch her dance, the more worked up I'm getting. If not for wanting to preserve the beauty of the dance, it'd be very hard to resist the thought of ravishing her. I'm not sure if I should ever tell her that this makes the time Miss Kamishirasawa got her dress wet pale in comparison.
She finally finishes and tries walking towards me when a rather chilly wind blows through. I get up and offer my jacket to her. I have no idea how suspectable gods are to such things, but Shizuha's my girlfriend before anything and I want to make sure she's comfortable. We head inside afterwards.
I start the water for some tea when I notice Shizuha's starting at.... the bulge in my pants caused by her. In my concern I forgot about that... and her state of undress as she's not really trying to hide her chest. "Kazuo, did my dance do that?" she asks as she gets up, revealing a small bit of hair at her junction. Gulp. It's all too perfect.
"Yeah... you did... it was very beautiful," I answer, trying to stay composed in front of the natural beauty before my eyes.
She leads me to the bed and nods as if I should sit down. "Then it's only right that I finish what I started," she answers, as she gets on her knees and starts working on my pants. I never expected her to go that far. "I hope you enjoy this, as I was preparing for it," she adds as she starts gently caressing and licking my manhood. This goes on for a bit, and I feel myself more and more on edge when she takes it into her mouth partway.
"Guh!" is all I can muster before I erupt in her mouth and fall on the bed. I can only hope it wasn't too much. I don't hear any coughing, just a few content 'mmm's. I get up to see swallowing some of my seed and licking up the rest.
"Was that good? I got some advice... I'm glad she warned me about the taste, but i don't mind it," she answers. She's looking a bit worked up herself, with some blushing and sweating, but it doesn't diminish her beauty at all. "I can feel how much faith you have through that, proving those old myths true, but could you do the same for me?" She asks as I notice instead of her usual scent, there's thicker, muskier version of it. She gets on the bed as I notice a small puddle on the floor.
She looks at me expectantly, as I try to think of how I'll do it... but I decide to directly return the favor as it'd be most straightforward and because I really want to make her feel just as good. I move down to her drenched...flower. That's the best way I can describe it. I run my finger gently up and down to get a feel and to get a sample of her juices, which taste like that maple stuff that goes with 'pancakes', but far better.
I gently spread her petals open as I attempt to lick the right spots. The advice the bard at the inn told me is coming to mind, especially about that nub and how it's really effective. I think I'm getting the hang of this, especially if her moans are any indication. I take a few moments to feel her legs, which are soft, yet firm as I'd expect. Time to try that nub with my fingers while I continue licking. She's getting louder and gasping more, and I hear a "Kaz-UO!" before something squirts into my mouth. I assume it's more of her juices as I try to swallow all I can.
Afterwards I lay down next to her and start holding her. She hums contentedly before kissing me by surprise and hugging me. I think I taste a bit of salt on her tongue, but I don't pay it much mind. My hands run down her back and to her modest but firm behind. A squeeze rewards me with a moan in the mouth. I notice her undoing my shirt and pressing her breasts against my chest, distracting me a bit from her behind.
She stops as she takes a break to breathe, but I decide to use this chance to run my hands over her soft yet firm stomach and to her modest, cute breasts. I worry a bit about getting ahead of myself, but she has a smile on her face, encouraging my handing. After a bit I decide to focus on her nipples, which causes her to moan audibly as her scent gets stronger again. Feeling them, I decide to move my head down and suck one while playing with the other. I feel her rub herself on my leg as I move to the other one before she pulls me off. "Kazuo, are you ready? I don't want to be teased any longer."
"Yeah," I respond, realizing that my manhood regained its hardness. I was so focused on pleasing her that I didn't notice right away. "I'll try to be as gentle as I can, though I'm not sure how well I'd do."
She hugs me, replying, "The important thing is that it's with you and that you're trying." I move away a bit so I can position myself. I steady my nerves as I slowly go in before hitting her 'maidenhood'. I glance with a nervous expression towards her. She only answers with a gentle nod as I pull back and thrust through it. Seeing tears in her eyes, I hug her in some effort to comfort her. "I'm alright, just give me a few moments," she replies as I caress her with one hand with the other holding one of her hands.
She's the one that resumes it as I try to move as gently as i can and go the right pace. The only way I can use to describe this is... perfect. I get the impression we're forgetting something but it can't be as important as this. Her hands run on my chest, giving me a bit of a shiver as I see perhaps the lewdest expression she can muster: a mix of cute and naughty. By this point we're going at a reasonable pace, along with her moans. The thoughts I had early of ravishing her return, but I resist them.
I have no idea if she noticed my thoughts, but she pulls me in close and whispers in my ear in a surprisingly seductive tone, "Ravish me and fill me with your faith." That overpowers any resistance I have, as I start thrusting as hard as can. My hands move to her breasts to play with them and her nipples. The steady moaning is replaced with loud gasps between loud cries. As I come closer, I try to hold out as this is about us both. But I can't really resist; as I do one last thrust, I feel her legs move to hold me in as I finally release in her with a grunt. It causes her to come rather loudly, whew.
I collapse on top her as she holds me. "What kind of goddess would I be if I didn't fulfill my most devoted follower's wish?" she asks I hear some noise. "Oh that's just the tea kettle over-boiling over the fireplace. Not the first time it's happened," she adds. That is pretty funny.
"I hope I wasn't too rough in the last part," I answer, thinking on it as I was caught up in the moment. I wonder if goddesses can even have kids, but that's a question for much later.
I feel her pull some covers over us, answering, "Not at all. It was flattering to know I inspired that. Sleep well, Kazuo," as I fell asleep.
I wake up, remembering all that happened last night as I notice Shizuha waking up as well. "Good morning, I hope we can stay like this for a time," she says as she hugs me under the covers. I nod my head yes as we enjoy the morning after.
The silence is interrupted. "Geez Shizu, what did you do with Kazuo last night? Well, this nice cutie named Kaede let me stay over, definitely better than-" that must her sister speaking as she opens the door. It seems to take a few moments for her to realize what happened, as she just turns around and shuts the door, saying loudly, "I DID NOT SEE A THING!"
Trivia: I named him after the man in this article. http://www.japanprobe.com/2007/08/24/the-amazing-leaf-art-of-kazuo-akasaki/