The Goddess of Lake
Some believe that there is hidden magic in all natural things. They believe in ancestral beings that inhabit the forests, the rivers, the seas, the mountains and even the canyons that I now travel. Each new corridor of this labyrinth has a legend, which remains from ancient times, from before my lineage ascended to the throne and which persists among the people, even if the Christian cross is proclaimed. I confess that I have not long believed such tales. However, the strange pain that throbbing in my scrotum makes me consider absurd alternatives.
- That must be the cave the alchemist's daughter mentioned? – points Thomas to the crack in the rock-. You better hurry if you want to return to the castle before dark – without disguise the tired of continuing to escort me-.
I don't intend to be long. In fact, that was the recommendation of the young woman. Dive into the sacred lake and leave as soon as the symptoms have ceased, before it can be perceived by the beings who inhabit the place.
- What? I'll go in alone – warning Thomas -. Take care of the horses.
The rift is narrow and the surface is slippery, which forces me to abandon my weapons. I follow carefully groping the porous surface, from where it pours moisture. When I finally reach the end of the tunnel, an immense underground gallery presents itself. Openings on the ceiling lead the light and direct it to the center of the hall, where the lake lies, making its crystal clear waters reflect in shade of blue. I approach and can barely see its full depth. I know I shouldn't stay long. So I take my clothes off and go into the lake until my parts are submerged. The contact with water seems to cease the discomfort and gradually my limb also calms down. My unbelieving mind could attribute the effects to the coldest temperature, but I soon realize that under the waters my scars of war and even recent cuts and scratches are extinguished, as if they never existed. I wonder how few people know the powers of that place. I get lost long enough for something to swim towards me without me noticing. Next thing I know, the creature emerges on my left. With female features, light skin and golden hair she stares at me.
- Few come near this place – speaks while sliding fingers on their nipples and caresses their small breasts -. This is a sacred place for us, beings of water. What do you want here?
I try to answer the question, but no words come true. As a boy, I heard stories about creatures half woman and half fish inhabiting the waters, but I wouldn't imagine I'd ever see them. Even in the daydreams of the beginning of puberty, I never imagined that I would see one of these beings looking at me and touching his own body, descending his hands through the womb and submerging them. I see your fingers clearly reaching your vagina under water. Vagina as real and juicy as a human woman. And she goes around with her fingers all over her perimeter, like she's trying to trap all my attention in this movement. My salival mouth, already imagining the taste of that skin. My body reacts to that enchantment and again becomes rigid the part that gives me the title of man. Without thinking, then, I dive towards the source of my desire.
With your vagina in my mouth, I suck the exotic peach candy. With my tongue, I slowly explore every part of that surface, then reaching its clitoris. She squirms like she's suddenly caught by a hook, grabbing me between her legs and taking me to the bottom of the lake. It's no use escaping. I'm too far from the surface so I can catch my breath. Now I find out what happens to the navigators after the mythical chant and already without forces stop the attack. My last breath is gone and I just watch the disappointed look of the creature refusing to be without its outcome. However, before my vision is completely dark, the creature kisses me voraciously. So I feel my chest fill with air again and, not only in some way, as if by charm, now I can breathe underwater.
Knowing the taste of my mouth, the creature decides to leave for other parts of my body and yawns my limb, sucking swallows to the base, as if it really wanted to devour it. I know the only way for me to be released to return to the surface is to grant her the pleasure she craves. Then I tame the creature by the waist and place it on my lap as I stick my stick into your vagina repeatedly. She dances about the member enjoying it within herself. I could come now but she's still not satisfied. So I finally grab her good, putting one of her legs over my shoulder, so there's no escape for either of us. I stick the entire length of my mast inside her. I shove and retreat, followed by faster and faster. Each time, a suction effect becomes felt. More and more intense. I don't know if it's because of the pressure at that depth or the specialty of that vagina, but at this point, in fact, it doesn't matter. I'm close and yet she doesn't seem to get to the climax. I contract my muscles with all my strength to hold. Finally, when I can no longer stand it, it wriggles stronger, throwing a moan that spreads throughout the lake. The elixir runs from your vagina. The same thing that makes up the whole lake. Lying at the bottom of the lake, she holds my limb and puts it inside her mouth, swallowing all the milk I give her.
The creature rests and I'm finally free. So I swim back to the surface before the charm runs out and my normal breathing reestablishes.
- That must be the cave the alchemist's daughter mentioned? – points Thomas to the crack in the rock-. You better hurry if you want to return to the castle before dark – without disguise the tired of continuing to escort me-.
I don't intend to be long. In fact, that was the recommendation of the young woman. Dive into the sacred lake and leave as soon as the symptoms have ceased, before it can be perceived by the beings who inhabit the place.
- What? I'll go in alone – warning Thomas -. Take care of the horses.
The rift is narrow and the surface is slippery, which forces me to abandon my weapons. I follow carefully groping the porous surface, from where it pours moisture. When I finally reach the end of the tunnel, an immense underground gallery presents itself. Openings on the ceiling lead the light and direct it to the center of the hall, where the lake lies, making its crystal clear waters reflect in shade of blue. I approach and can barely see its full depth. I know I shouldn't stay long. So I take my clothes off and go into the lake until my parts are submerged. The contact with water seems to cease the discomfort and gradually my limb also calms down. My unbelieving mind could attribute the effects to the coldest temperature, but I soon realize that under the waters my scars of war and even recent cuts and scratches are extinguished, as if they never existed. I wonder how few people know the powers of that place. I get lost long enough for something to swim towards me without me noticing. Next thing I know, the creature emerges on my left. With female features, light skin and golden hair she stares at me.
- Few come near this place – speaks while sliding fingers on their nipples and caresses their small breasts -. This is a sacred place for us, beings of water. What do you want here?
I try to answer the question, but no words come true. As a boy, I heard stories about creatures half woman and half fish inhabiting the waters, but I wouldn't imagine I'd ever see them. Even in the daydreams of the beginning of puberty, I never imagined that I would see one of these beings looking at me and touching his own body, descending his hands through the womb and submerging them. I see your fingers clearly reaching your vagina under water. Vagina as real and juicy as a human woman. And she goes around with her fingers all over her perimeter, like she's trying to trap all my attention in this movement. My salival mouth, already imagining the taste of that skin. My body reacts to that enchantment and again becomes rigid the part that gives me the title of man. Without thinking, then, I dive towards the source of my desire.
With your vagina in my mouth, I suck the exotic peach candy. With my tongue, I slowly explore every part of that surface, then reaching its clitoris. She squirms like she's suddenly caught by a hook, grabbing me between her legs and taking me to the bottom of the lake. It's no use escaping. I'm too far from the surface so I can catch my breath. Now I find out what happens to the navigators after the mythical chant and already without forces stop the attack. My last breath is gone and I just watch the disappointed look of the creature refusing to be without its outcome. However, before my vision is completely dark, the creature kisses me voraciously. So I feel my chest fill with air again and, not only in some way, as if by charm, now I can breathe underwater.
Knowing the taste of my mouth, the creature decides to leave for other parts of my body and yawns my limb, sucking swallows to the base, as if it really wanted to devour it. I know the only way for me to be released to return to the surface is to grant her the pleasure she craves. Then I tame the creature by the waist and place it on my lap as I stick my stick into your vagina repeatedly. She dances about the member enjoying it within herself. I could come now but she's still not satisfied. So I finally grab her good, putting one of her legs over my shoulder, so there's no escape for either of us. I stick the entire length of my mast inside her. I shove and retreat, followed by faster and faster. Each time, a suction effect becomes felt. More and more intense. I don't know if it's because of the pressure at that depth or the specialty of that vagina, but at this point, in fact, it doesn't matter. I'm close and yet she doesn't seem to get to the climax. I contract my muscles with all my strength to hold. Finally, when I can no longer stand it, it wriggles stronger, throwing a moan that spreads throughout the lake. The elixir runs from your vagina. The same thing that makes up the whole lake. Lying at the bottom of the lake, she holds my limb and puts it inside her mouth, swallowing all the milk I give her.
The creature rests and I'm finally free. So I swim back to the surface before the charm runs out and my normal breathing reestablishes.
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