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How long had it been since he last felt love​? The kind of love that filled his days with all kinds of excitement, that made him feel like he had his place in the world, that he almost took for granted? It had been snuffed out years ago, and he had spent so much time mourning for it. There would be no turning back time and bringing the wife he loved back, but now it felt like continuing on without her wasn’t an impossible task. The goddess before him-not an actual living goddess-looked over him with a gentle smile. Every feature of hers drew his attention. Her beautiful face, unravaged by the passage of time. A womanly figure that made him desire to hold her and find comfort with her. Her kind and intelligent nature. She reached up and touched his rugged body, holding her hand over his heart before she slowly trailed it upwards and cupped his face. He exhaled and smiled as he closed his eyes. “Your touch is so full of love” he said.

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“I am not going to write that, you’re making him sound like a girl in a bad romance novel!” Jade Parrot stopped jotting down notes and looked up from her paper at the woman who was feeding her ideas.

Snapped out of her monologue, Kanako looked back. “I think it works. After all he’s been through, he realizes just from her touch that this is the love he has been seeking all those years. It’s romantic”

“If I publish a work with that line, I can burning all my drawing materials as it my career as an artist would be dead. No man talks like that, they’re never that mushy ever”

“Well of course I knew that.” Kanako did not know that. “I just thought with the atmosphere we were building we would be open with how much he enjoys it. It tells the reader how much it means to him”

“Look, I now we agreed he’d seek her out because he wanted someone to help him move past the death of his wife, but men are never open about minor stuff like that. Ever. They hate talking about their feelings”


“They do?” Kanako questioned, ears perked for any potential romantic advice.

“Aren’t you a goddess? You should have noticed none of the men you’ve known over the years have ever talked like that. I’m having him say ‘It feels nice’ and that’s final” JP returned her attention to the paper and wrote down the improved dialogue. “So after that it’s a page or two of them getting ready, kissing touching all of that and they get ready. How do you want to do that?”

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The goddess was even more beautiful in her all naked glory. His eyes drank in the sight of her as that flame of passion he long thought extinguished roared to life. His gaze was drawn to her femininity and that desire only grew. He wanted the feeling of intertwining their bodies as they thought refuge in each other’s bodies. His experienced hand reached out and touched her, and she gasped. “Mortal, in this moment I cannot offer you any guidance. Never before have I shared my body with another, so I ask you understand this” But the man didn’t seem upset. He smiled, understanding of her and then he moved his rugged body closer and..

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“She’s a virgin? She’s lived for hundreds of years and she hasn’t even been with a single man? How is that even possible?” JP asked incredulously as she cut Kanako off.

“Well, there could be plenty of reasons. Her position as a goddess makes it hard for people to approach her, she’s been too busy with her duties to look for it. It’s not too unusual” Kanako tried not to sound too defensive. “Besides, did we not agree during the last session that his experience would be the selling point? With the differences between their sex lives, it would make it more apparent”

“Geez, I’d just give up on living if I didn’t get it on by then. But I suppose you have a point. She’ll be a virgin. Now I need your input on something important” JP pulled out a paper and pushed it across the desk. Kanako looked and her eyes went wide. While they were only rough sketches, it was easy to see what the two figures were doing in all of them.

“Now for the main sex scene I was thinking about this” JP said as she pointed to a sketch of a man of top of a woman. “It’ll allow him to lead and it’ll give him easy access to her chest to play with, which he should considering how huge they are” Kanako glanced down at her own chest mentally took note of that. “But with that and the story we have a few pages to fill out. Anything look good?”

Kanako couldn’t hold herself back from greedily eyeing the page. She wasn’t the kind of woman to enjoy such filth normally, but this was art. Art that showed how two people in love could show it by joining their bodies together. Starting to feel a bit heated, she pointed to two of the drawings that would make her look the least lascivious.

“Huh, I was thinking about those as well. I’ll get to the rough drafts and we’ll go over them next time, okay?” JP marked off the drawings.

“I’ll check in on your progress. Goodbye” Kanako turned and left, her face red.

Just look at this sweaty virgin. She's a powerful goddess that has lived for hundreds of years but most of her plans to gather faith for herself end up flopping. If you showed interest in her and were persistent enough her tough and wise goddess façade would crack and she'd show herself as someone who has no idea how to handle this sort of attention. She'd try to deflect and hide it but it would be obvious to anyone from how she stumbles over her words and gets nervous over the idea of doing more then hold hands. Suwako would probably laugh her ass off at first, but once she realizes the both of you are serious she'd step in and help move things along.

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