Hi everyone,wrote another one of her marvelous short stories for one of my morphs!Big thanks for that!My favorite so far. What do you think?Original story post as always in's stash ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------You were promised a world-class masseuse, capable of the happiest endings known to man. What they didn't you was you received a veritable goddess among men.Unsurprisingly as a result, you essentially heard of Miko by reputation prior to this point. Hard to book, expensive, and rather elusive, but every customer (men and women) felt it the most dynamic experience known to mere mortals. Every time she touched a customer, so the stories went, they saw heaven. Men and women equally loved her, wanted to be her perpetual client. By the gods, she was the divine masseuse, giving people nirvana with oils and hands of impossible nature.This was what raced in your head as you rested face down upon a soft bed in a temple's personal parlor. The scent of cherry blossoms flowed through your flaring nostrils, comfortable ambient flute music keeping your mind at ease. It wasn't easy, attempting to quell the hormones surging in your system like a tank overflowing. Your mental dam was fortunately fortified by the calm atmosphere around you, with everything from sights to sounds to smells kept on a low simmer.You almost get lost in the ambience about you. Birds called out quietly, water trickled everywhere, the swaying of trees nearly drifting you off to sleep. You catch yourself dozing off a few times, deftly shaking your head to rattle yourself awake. This was quite a feat considering you wondered just how Miko would look.It was then that you heard her. Specifically, you heard her footsteps across the temple's tile floor, a steady rhythm of feet gracefully gliding towards you. The sound of her breathing shook away every last intent of falling to sleep, causing you to look towards her - peering out with widened eyes.The stories were confirmed well before she even touched you. Naked except for black shoes, she strode like a majestic gazelle into the room, flicking back parts of her hair as her eyes shimmered in the light. Her gasps were erotic, tempting, flirtatious. Her smile was exotic, beckoning.Her breasts were amazing, concealing all but her head and feet from view. She smiled teasingly at you she approached, winking slowly and giving your body enough reason to shift around the blood flow a little. Your eyes sparkle with lust and excitement, wondering what she was going to provide.You squeak as Miko ran a hand gently across your back, her breasts pushing softly against you wherever they could. She followed your body with her hand, sliding an index finger up across your face and leaning in with a seductive, tempting look upon her face. A lick of her lips, a bat of her eyes, gasps released unto the world - she had you, without saying a word."Are we ready?" she said with heavy sexuality oozing from her throat. You meekly affirm her statement, which she rewarded with a kiss. She walks across to one side, fondling each of her breasts and laying them in full force upon your back. Words failed you before, but now language itself was a confusing concept from the sheer eroticism she bestowed."Then let's begin," she warmly stated.