Sinestra laughed and cooed as Doxi told her story, responding appropriately for a Shonite hearing such a story of sex and lust.  She said, "I've met your mother a few times, but I've never had the chance to stay in Blackpeak for long.  Maybe if I ever make it back there I can make sure I call upon the High priestess.  She sounds like a very special woman, and you're lucky to have grown up under her loving care."<br/><br/>Sin sighed and strode forwards to the front of the bridge so that she was standing next to Doxi.  Looking out through the glass windows of the bridge she pointed ahead, "There's the towers of Sharn on the horizon, can you see them?"<br/><br/>Doxi squinted but couldn't make them out yet.  Sin apparently had very good eyesight.  Doxi shook her head, "not yet."<br/><br/>Sin smiled, "You will in a minute or two, it's nice to be coming home again."<br/><br/>Another crack in the mask that was this engima?  So she considered Sharn her home apparently, and she was nostalgic for it?   But Sin paced the deck behind Doxi and said, "If you were to turn the ship north west instead of south west, in about an hour or two we'd come across a forest with bright green trees and a lake no bigger then two hundred feet across, a pond really.  Well, your story was very good and deserves the best story I have.  A story about the day my life changed forever."<br/><br/>She sat back down and opened her coat, she was not completely naked beneath it this time.  She was wearing a garter belt with silk stockings and black leather boots.  Doxi couldn't be sure, but she thought she could smell the woman's arousal when the coat opened.  Sin began idily playing with herself, teasing her nipples, running her fingernails across her slit and along her skin.  "There's no way I can tell this story without masturbating, I hope you'll understand."  she said.<br/><br/>"It all began...." she paused as if she was doing math in her head, "around sixty five years ago.  I was younger then, but looked just as I do now.  It was when I was first introduced to the church of Shoni.  At first I was skeptical, I thought they were just a cult of hedonists who used the religion as an excuse for debauchery.  But I had the opportunity to meet a high priest of one of the temples.  He took me in, showed me the true love of Shoni, and the true power that came with her worship.  But I had power of my own at the time and I saw through his disguise."<br/><br/>Her fingers found her slit and began pulling at her labia lightly and she moaned softly as she told the story.  "He was no man, but a dragon, who'd taken on the guise of a man.  At the time I was obsessed with the kin."  Doxi wasn't familiar with the term 'kin' but could only assume she was talking about dragon kind?  "So I convinced him to show me his true form."<br/><br/>She slid two fingers into her wet pussy, and began to rub her clit with her other hand, "He was.... simply glorious.  The sunlight glinted off his bronze scales, making him look like he was made of liquid metal.  He allowed me to touch him...."  Sin cried out and her story paused as she gasped and panted and moaned, an orgasm obviously taking her body over.<br/><br/>"His scales were so hard, but warm and somehow... sensual.  Like warm glass, perfectly smooth.  I don't know how long I ran my hands across his form, but my reaction then was much the same as it is now... I was totally under his spell and I can remember the feeling of my pussy being so wet that droplets of my wetness were literally rolling down my thighs.  If he had asked me to throw myself from the tower to kill myself at that moment, I might have done so.  But instead he asked if he could taste me.   Can you imagine?  A creature that magnificient, that perfect.... ASKING my permission for anything?"<br/><br/>She paused and slowly her teasing and playing started back up again, "I know not how many times I came from his tongue on and inside me, but when I was nothing but a quivering pile on the floor, thinking I would never be able to move again, I opened my eyes and saw what I had done to him.  The heat from his erect cock felt like the outside of an oven, he was so hot.   It was so massive, almost the size of a gnome, there was no way I could fuck him of course, but I knew I had to grant him some releif.  I hugged that massive and glorious tool and rubbed my body against it.  It throbbed and pulsed on it's own as if it were a thing alive.  His own tongue came down and helped assist me in the task, and then when he was getting close, I decided to be bold.  His cock was not shaped like a human's, but came to a point at the tip.   Even at the thinnest point it was as thick about as my fist, but I was determined, and already wetter then I'd ever been.  So I lay on his belly and forced my own body down on him.  I probably got no more than a few inches of him inside me before he was simply too wide for me to take.  But with my feet rubbing, and his tongue, it was enough.   He came, his seed completely coating my body as if I'd been plunged into a tub of sticky, gooey, hot slime."<br/><br/>Sin paused long enough to bring herself to another orgasm, this time spraying girl jizz in a thin clear arc onto the floor of the cabin and filling the smell of the deck with the smell of sex.  When she finally had calmed down enough to continue she said, "it was a.... transcendant experience.... and I can honestly say that no lover has ever been able to compare to him.  And you're now only one of four or five people to have ever heard that story.  So I hope you enjoyed it."<br/><br/>Sinestra smiled and lay back on the bench along the wall, her body seeming spent, and her stockings damp from her own juices.