Liliandra had her eyes closed, just enjoying the feeling of the cool water starting to evaporate off her skin, feeling the wetness trickling down and soaking the simple homespun blouse  She could feel the soft muslin sticking in places where it was wet, conforming to the curves of her shoulders, and starting to cling to her upper chest and back.  Her arms lifted, reaching up to smooth back the auburn tresses from her face, to feel the wet pouring down her back and shoulders, to squeeze out a little of the irrigation water before leaving them matted smooth to her head, at least until they dried.<br/><br/>A soft splash in the irrigation river brought her eyes open in startlement.  Was someone else there?  Those eyes flicked across the water, before noticing the woman moving through it so easily.  A very naked woman.  A very naked stranger.  Liliandra glanced around quickly, to see if anyone else was around, but of course they weren't. This time of day, everyone would be dozing or otherwise staying very still and inside.  She was the only one fool enough to be out here under the blazing Sun.<br/><br/>Looking back to the woman emerging from the river's surface, and approaching rather too quickly to be walking, Liliandra couldn't help but notice the way the water cascaded off those swells of breasts, the nipples engorged and rather beautiful to look at.  She noticed a number of things, like the woman wasn't even wet.  Her hair was gossamer fine, and floated behind her as she approached.  Strangeness of this sort was something every villager in The Realm had been taught to avoid, but here it was, and coming closer with every breath.<br/><br/>Liliandra tensed, and got ready to flee.  It was in her muscles and bones to do so.  To get up and run screaming, but the woman simply captivated her from the moment her heterochromic eyes fell on that nude form.  She remained there, kneeling at the side of the river, while the body rose up higher and higher, that smooth soft looking flesh dry as Liliandra's mouth.  Finally, when the woman's sex crested the river's surface, the farmer woman could only gasp and stand, shaking slightly, and nervous.  Feelings of lust and shame and fear all cascaded through her in waves, all leading her towards a confused trembly stance, ready to flee, but knowing already it was far far too late.