“Now you,” Selu said to one of the other men, a farmer this time. He masturbated with great energy and speed and moaned when his thick semen dribbled out of him. It dropped right down onto Selu’s waiting vagina. Again she absorbed it and was taken aback by its intensity. Her hands quickly shot down to her pussy so she could finger herself with the same intensity that the farmer had shown. She rubbed her clitoris in a mad frenzy to bring herself to orgasm again. She succeeded seconds later. After her moans of pleasure subsided and her breathing slowed down, she told the man, “Go out and plant your crops now, you will find food ready to harvest by tomorrow morning.” He left as well.
“And now you,” Selu said, pointing to the third man. She put her hands on her lower back and lifted her pelvis up to meet the man’s penis, which was being pulled on repeatedly by its owner. She stretched her legs far apart in anticipation. The man climaxed at last, shooting several thin spurts of semen down to Selu. The semen landed on her full, round buttocks and collected at her anus before being absorbed by her body. Selu then took her middle finger and touched it to her anus. She gradually inserted more and more until the full length of her finger was lodged deep inside herself. Selu licked her lips and pushed harder still until she came powerfully. Nearly completely spent now, she told the man, “Your friend is hunting on the west side of the camp. Go to the east side to hunt your game there.” The man obeyed.
“And finally you,” Selu said to the last man remaining. He stepped up to the goddess and slowly and steadily stroked his shaft, wanting to make it last. After all he had just witnessed, it wouldn’t be an easy feat. After several minutes, the fourth man came, shooting his sperm through air. It landed on Selu’s face and neck. She swallowed some of it while absorbing the rest. Then, as the man had gone slowly, Selu took her time as well. In fact, she kept her hands on her abdomen, closed her eyes, and simply focused herself. The man watched curiously as Selu’s chest rose and fell as she breathed deeply. After what seemed like an eternity, she seized up and climaxed for the final time, without having touched herself at all. The man had never seen anything so amazing, and he was sure that he never would again either. Selu opened her eyes finally, and in a calm voice said, “Your friend is farming on the north side of the camp. Go to the south side to grow your crops there.” The man bowed with respect, then left.
The next day there was enough food to last the camp for a very long time. The Cherokee men couldn’t thank Selu enough. But there was still the matter of drinking water, which Selu hadn’t forgotten. She told the group to follow her into the center of the camp where there was a large basin that used to hold the camp’s water. Selu straddled the narrow vessel, lifted her robes so she was once again naked from the waist down, squatted, and began to urinate. She raised her face to the sky and closed her eyes. All the men watched this strangely beautiful sight as Selu’s water flowed from her vagina into the basin until it was nearly full. Selu wiped herself between her thighs and replaced her robes. She told the men, “This is the freshest water on Earth. All you need is a small handful in order to quench your thirst. In the coming weeks, rain will eventually come to your camp. Your problems have been solved.”
She then turned around, walked into the bushes, and vanished without a trace, leaving the men speechless, but deeply grateful. The Cherokee men ate the delicious food and drank the fresh water, never forgetting where they came from, until the rains came once again, restoring order.
