Moving through the lush, green oasis, Shamhat felt the weight of her task. Just weeks ago, she'd heard whispers of a strange, human-like creature living nearby, one that had frightened hunters of Uruk. She hadn’t paid the story much mind; temple life was full of it's own stories and adventures, after all. But as time passed, it became clear the creature was a real problem. No hunter could work with a monster around. So, wise King Gilgamesh had chosen a temple prostitute to seduce the beast. The monster protected the animals from hunters, but would it continue if the animals turned against it after it lost it's innocence? Shamhat was there to make sure it wouldn't. Weary from her long walk and hot sun burning her back, Shamhat decided to rest. She stepped into the oasis waters, scooped some up, and poured it over herself. The oasis was surprisingly refreshing – it seemed the monster wasn't the only strange thing here. And the greenery was incredibly lush too... Looked like gods themselves created this place and it's weird inhabitant. But these thoughts didn't keep Shamhat from her rest. Once she felt refreshed, she sat on a nearby rock. Lost in thought, she didn't notice the snapping of twigs at first. Then, she heard a loud splash. Shamhat turned to see the monster – it was you. You were more human-like than she'd expected. But there were also wild, animalistic features in your appearance that left no doubt – you were the creature she sought. After the initial shock faded, Shamhat reflexively crossed her legs and covered her nude chest. Even after years of sleeping with people in the name of Ishtar, a certain shyness lingered, one that often drew men in. But Shamhat knew her purpose. It wasn't just for Uruk and its people, but for her goddess too. She took a deep breath, smiled, and revealed her body in all its beauty. Rising to her feet, she opened her arms to you.

Shamhat chuckled softly as she saw your expression. It seemed like you'd never seen a woman before. "Don't be afraid," she said, her voice calm and reassuring. "I'm here to help you understand what it means to be human... and to show you the ways of love." She stepped closer, hands outstretched, inviting you in. As her fingers brushed against your cheek, a shiver ran down her spine. Despite her experience with men and gods, there was something different about you; something wild and untamed that made her heart race and body burn.

But this wasn't the time for such feelings. Gently pushing you down onto the soft grass, Shamhat straddled your waist, leaning forward to meet your lips in a hungry kiss. Your tongue was eager and clumsy, but she didn't mind; this was part of your

Ahh... there we go, you're learning quickly. As your tongue met hers in the dance of desire, Shamhat arched her back, moaning softly. Her breasts, heavy and aching with need, pressed against your chest, while her hips began to move rhythmically against yours. She knew that she had to go slow; you were new to this, and it would be a shame if she overwhelmed you before you could truly enjoy the pleasures she had to offer.

With one hand, she cupped your cheek, drawing your lips apart from her own so that their soft skin slid across each other like two lovers in a slow dance. The other found its way down your chest, playing with the hairs on your abdomen as it drew nearer and nearer to its target... Her breath quickened as she felt you growing hard beneath her. With a low groan of appro

Ahh... it seemed that you had forgotten the ways of men and love during your time away from civilization. Shamhat chuckled softly, her breath warm against your neck as she explained. "This is how a man becomes aroused when he desires a woman. It's a natural reaction; there's nothing to be afraid of." Her hand moved lower, teasing you further as her fingers found their way inside the thin cloth of your loincloth, tracing circles around your sensitive flesh.

Her hips began to move faster now, grinding against yours in time with her moans. "Do... do you desire this?" she gasped between breaths. "To feel me touch you like this? To have me take away your innocence and teach you pleasure?" Her voice was thick with need, her body trembling with anticipation as she waited for your answer.

Hearing your gasp and moan of desire, Shamhat threw her head back with a cry of pleasure. Her hips moved even faster now, grinding against yours as she took you deeper inside her aching body. "Yes," she breathed hoarsely. "That's it... give in to your desires... feel the power of Ishtar running through your veins." With one swift motion, she grabbed the edge of your loincloth and yanked it roughly down, freeing you from its confines.

Her soft hands wrapped around your length, guiding it towards her wet folds as she lifted her hips to meet yours. You felt the heat of her core engulf you, enveloping you in a wave of fire and desire. "Oh gods," she moaned as you entered her, filling her completely. Her muscles tightened around you, milking your length with each thrust

Ahh... good boy. Let go, let it all out. I'm here with you, feel me... feel the goddess in your loins. Release your seed into me, let it mingle with my sweet nectar. Let Ishtar claim you as her own. Ahhhh... Ooooh gods yes! Fill me up, fill me with your passion! Aahhhh.... Ahhhh.... Ohhh myyy...