Deity of the Desert III: Lamia

By Leona D. Reish

Summoned by the Zo'qeth desert's Queen to investigate newly discovered ruins, Astrid and Nathan Feison finally find themselves traversing the caverns and halls of history undisturbed for centuries.

In the grand climax of their journey, the couple will find more than just history within the ancient walls. The Deity of the Desert rises within to greet them, and the timeless lamia goddess has great plans in mind for the couple.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Leona D. Reish
• Release date: Jul 21, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301883004

Leona D. Reish

I am (not) a vampire. I say that both to spark humour and because you have to imagine vampires would get bored of the same eclectic castles and slowly developing society after a few hundred years and travel the world a bit. While not over hundreds of years, I have had the opportunity to travel and lived in such places in the United States as New Mexico, Arkansas, New Jersey, Philadelphia visited friends in New York and Washington DC.Born in and returned to England, I've had a similar stint of living the length and breadth of this island nation and chance to visit the art galleries in Paris and dark reaches of the most northern Norway.I am a writer, and creating such diversity and colour as exists in the world has been one of the few consistencies in my much-traveled life. Perhaps it was growing up with such things as Mario Paint, a typewriter and Father that had worked in military communications that drew me to creativity and writing.My typewriter is now a mechanical keyboard on a PC capable of more than you could imagine back then. Now one of the other consistencies that's remained true to my life since then is my desire to do something that moves people. If I can enter your life with my writing, and make you feel good, smile and enjoy what I've done, that's exactly what I live for. It's something reflected in a history of graphical design work where I aimed to design involving and moving imagery, voluntary employment with Oxford Famine Relief (more commonly known as Oxfam) to a management level and nationally certified customer service.I sincerely hope you enjoy any, if not all of my work here the way I've enjoyed putting heart and soul into every piece.

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Deity of the Desert

III

Lamia

Leona D. Reish

Copyright 2013 Leona D. Reish

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This book contains graphic sexual content, including the following:

Giantess size differences between sexual partners.

A lamia – half-woman and half-snake, comparable to mermaids.

Not only a lamia but hermaphroditic, supporting both sexes to interact with both partners.

Objectification of the smaller sexual partners to used akin to sex toys.

Breeding, oviposition egg-insertion & the swell of pregnancy.

More cute lamiae.

III

Lamia

They say the world is full of mystery, full of myth and buried wonder from lost ages. Buried by the ground, swallowed by the sea and spirited away on the winds. People love tall tales of these lost wonders, but what separates the average folktale from making history is those who rise to the challenge. Those who risk life and limb to confront any and all dangers, traversing the unknown to discover the world’s most ancient secrets.

I don’t think I ever want to go back there, Nath. In fact, she scares altogether. Astrid murmured, in an example of such courage. Her bold amber eyes looked up to her human lover intently, receiving a patting on the head and ruffling of her dark red hair that made her growl in the back of her throat. She’d enjoyed a morning of calling him Daddy during sex, but that didn’t mean she wanted to be treated like a little girl now.

This is her kingdom and culture, Astrid. We’ve travelled enough that it shouldn’t surprise you by now, but she means us no harm so long as we cause none. Nathan explained, giving a quick and soothing smile as his light blue eyes met hers sharper glare. It cut her growling short and left her to lean in against him, snuggling her exceptional warmth into his side as he walked with the hand off her head and around her side instead.

They always made an odd couple – exotic, copper skinned and scaled woman barefoot with an almost masculine build to her shoulders. Beside her, a taller, slender built human man with whom she seemed hopelessly in love with. She was, and the sandy-haired archaeologist loved her in kind. It was this unlikely couple that had been called to the desert in order to investigate the recently discovered ruins of the desert’s history.

It was this couple that had spent much of the time since arriving on the palace grounds getting caught up in ‘private affairs’ of sexual lust and the overwhelming desire for Astrid to breed with Nathan. Witnessing the desert monarch’s sense of justice and steel-gripped discipline at the end of a flogging whip had put a chill in them both. At least the chained woman’s scream for every lash could no longer be heard from the dungeon she was receiving punishment for her crime.

They would both be happy to be out of the city and back in the desert, bearing down on the ancient ruins. That first meant gathering the packs from the back of their wagon in the stable courtyard, and another chance meeting with the exotic stable-hand