<div class="floatright">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/138/a/8/Okami__Flower_Storm_by_Kaze_Hime.jpg)</div>Hanabi... it was the name she'd used for a full 18 years, barely a speck for her now, but until last night it had felt like ages.  Even now it still did some, for she was in a mortal body, with mortal blood and mortal muscles and a mortal need to eat and breathe and sleep, all things grounding one to the arduous progress of time itself.  But alas, Amaterasu did not despair, for this was nothing in the grand scheme, her purpose for being here...<br/><br/>...though there were some... oddities... with the plan she had not foreseen.  Contrary to popular belief, most Gods were not truly omniscient; things escaped their notice, plans did not always work the way they, well, planned, and most of it had to do with the mortal coil throwing a wrench into things.  Her chosen body - birthed to a virgin priestess of Lannet - was strong, healthy, and handled the transition well, but for some reason it left her with odd urges...<br/><br/>...such as this morning, awakening in a large bed oft reserved for members of the Imperial Family or of the Samurai Caste, with a professional 'companion' in bed with her.  Her hair was long, white, and supernaturally fluffy, with ears sticking out of the top, which twitched and move with the ambient sounds.  Her big, fluffy tail swished back and forth as she was on her knees, curled up in a ball, her professional companion - a young futanari of great beauty - and red markings akin to tattoos lined her creamy white skin and even her hair and around her black almost wolven eyes...<br/><br/>...as she noisily made a nomming sound all over the thick, stiff prick in her dainty little hands, her heavy bosom swinging every time she shifted beneath her.  It was delightfully fun you see; licking and 'biting' without her teeth up the side, sucking on the thick mushroom cap, fitting the whole length eventually down her throat, her hands cupping the balls underneath, careful of her claws as both women moaned at the respective feelings.  Oh Amaterasu loved this, and she loved it even more when the woman clenched the sheets, cried out, and finally she got the creamy white treat contained within!  It tasted delightful too, and she made sure to slurp every drop down her throat, letting it warm her belly as the other woman finally could not keep up, promptly passing out with a smile on her face as her cock softened...<br/><br/>"Oh well..." Amaterasu said, grinning as her tail wagged and she moved to stand, her delicate and to this day still virginal sex topped by a tuft of hair as white and fluffy as the rest of her being exposed finally "That was fun while it lasted~<3"<br/><br/>She went to retrieve her clothing, white and reds, custom made just the night before by the best in town after the spectacle that turned the black-haired brown-eyed Hanabi into the white-haired black-eyed tattooed Daimah Amaterasu in a show of light that had ripped her untimely from her old clothing.  It truly was a sight to see, and not something that happened at these coming-of-age ceremonies where before she may have been introduced to several prospective husbands, but no longer...<br/><br/>Dressed - and going relatively barefoot save red coverings about her legs and feet leaving her toes and claws visible - she knew that there would likely be a crowd, or perhaps some other interest.  After all, Amaterasu, Goddess of the Sun, Creator of Lannet, and Mother of the Imperial Family, had just been revealed to them in mortal form but the night before!