Year of the Rat Chapter 6: Brighter Than the sun

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Awesome art by: Chango-tan

On bright sunny days such as this, the island's power grid would normally run at peak performance. But a recent and rather violent storm had caused some damage to the solar array that sat in a wide open field on the outskirts of the settlement. A technician was dispatched to the scene to assess what had happened and if they could fix it.

Sammy was there within minutes, having arrived by electric four-wheeler with her satchel of tools. The problem was immediately obvious, as one of the panels had a clear burn mark down its front from where lightning must have struck it. That likely meant there was a whole host of other issues going on.

“Fuck,” she sighed and dismounted her ride. The tip of her tail caught the tool bag and carried it along behind her as she approached the badly damaged hardware.

Sammy was one of the few reptiles on the island, and by her unique, leopard-like markings she was easily recognized as a ratsnake. Her thick, curvaceous body was what adored her the most attention though, because as far as women went, she had one of the largest busts on the whole island. She was quite proud of this fact, and she was more than willing to show off her proud tits to anyone wanting to see, but that was only for when she wasn't working.

For now, she had a serious disposition about her, one that would have been recognized by anyone that watched. Save for perhaps one individual who took quite a bit of pleasure in watching the snake dip down to inspect all of the damage that had come to the solar panel.

“Yeah, that's fucked,” Sammy sighed as she got done looking beneath the bracket that held the tracking motor.

“How fucked though?” The rat goddess asked.

Sammy startled and bashed her head on the underside of the panel and hissed in pain. “Ah!” she screamed.

Asha startled as well and rushed forward to comfort the other woman. “Dear, are you okay?” she asked frantically and wrapped her arms around the others much larger form. “I'm so sorry, I should have told you I was here.”

“Oh, it's okay, mistress,” Sammy half laughed as she rubbed the top of her head. “I should have been wearing my hard hat anyway.”

Asha reached out and stroked a paw against the snake's cheek and in an instant the pain and the forming bruise vanished without a trace. Sammy smiled and maneuvered out from under the panel so that she could better converse with the goddess.

As the snake looked down at the other woman, she was quick to recognize Asha's lack of clothing. Not that that was uncommon for the rat goddess to do, but given Sammy's heavy preference for women it never ceased to make her feel hot. Though to be fair, Asha wasn't completely naked, as she still wore some of the jewelry that Ali had left behind. From what the snake understood, most of it was handmade, otherwise there was no way Asha would have been adorning it.

“What brings you out here, mistress?” she asked while she made her way over to her four-wheeler and grabbed her hard hat from the back compartment, along with a pair of insulated gloves that she slipped and secured over her hands.

“I suppose just boredom. And also I can't hardly resist someone as cute as you being alone all the way out here,” the goddess confessed.

That made Sammy blush and she tried to hide her cheeks and her smile behind her hard hat as she made her way back over to where her tools were. “I bet you say that to all the ladies you come across,” she teased back.

“Well, true,” Asha said and shrugged. “That doesn't make it any less sincere though.”

Sammy giggled and shook her head while she went to work taking pieces from the solar panel off to better assess the damage. For the most part Asha stood back and simply observed the snake work. Though there was one point where she could hardly keep herself from interfering.

When Sammy bent over to concentrate on the underside of the panel, her backside was pushed out and her thick tail flicked high over her back for balance. She was startled once again when Asha suddenly hugged her butt and nuzzled against the firm fabric of her work pants.

“Mistress, it's going to be very difficult to do anything with you clinging like this,” She said while she stooped to pick up another tool from her bag.

“Couldn't your work wait? I suddenly feel like doing some worshiping of my own,” the goddess replied with a grin.

Sammy snickered and stood back up and ducked out from underneath the panel. “Of all the butts on the island and you want to worship mine?”

“Of course, why wouldn't I?” Asha asked and let her paws stroke up and down the other's outer thighs.

“Usually I'm sought after for my breasts. What's so special about my ass?” she continued while she replaced her tools back in her bag and carried them over to her ride.

“Your breasts are quite lovely, sure, but your ass is just as beautiful,” Asha retorted as she followed. “Give me an hour and I'd get lost between those cheeks.”

Sammy laughed and swung a leg over the four-wheeler's seat. “Don't threaten me with a good time, mistress. I've had a less than satisfactory morning and I could really use some help getting off.” She turned the key in the ignition, though the vehicle made no noise while it turned on. Asha gingerly hopped onto the back and wrapped her arms around the snake's sides just as Sammy drove forward.

“I'd never threaten such a thing,” Asha scoffed. “But I'd be happy to promise it.” The rat goddess's paws stroked up the snake's sides and worked their way around to feel over her pudgy midsection.

Sammy's blush grew brighter as she felt her light tank top begin to get lifted by her companion. The bounce of the four-wheeler going over uneven terrain didn't help the situation either, as no matter how soft the jostle was it always made her bust shake and sway.

As if seeking to help keep those massive pillows steady, Asha reached beneath the other's shirt and found that Sammy wasn't wearing a bra. This wasn't exactly an uncommon thing for Sammy to do, but it was nonetheless a pleasant find for the rat goddess.

Sammy's breath hitched when she felt the warmth spread over her breasts from wherever Asha touched. They first brushed along the underside on their way to the front, from where the goddess's fingers soon crossed over those large, dark nipples. A gentle pinch and tug made the snake moan and shiver as small electrical shocks made the sensitive flesh pucker.

Sammy hadn't realized how fast she had been going but realized with some disappointment that they were just now pulling up to the main circuit box for the whole solar array. She slowed to a crawl and eventually stopped a few feet from where her task lied, from which another obvious black mark told the story of another strike of lightning.

Her concern for her job at the moment fell by the wayside as the rat goddess continued to play with her breasts, continuing to discharge some of her divine energy into the sensitive flesh. Normally suckling on her tits was the main way to get her so aroused but in a way this wasn't much different. Her biggest concern now was finishing her job so that she could give the deity the attention that she deserved.

“I'm sorry, mistress, but I have to get on with my work,” Sammy mumbled and turned to look back at the other woman. Asha was happily nuzzling into the other's back by this point, but stopped and frowned sadly when she heard her words.

“I suppose you're right. Plenty of time afterwords for us to play,” Asha conceded and let go.

Sammy's breasts were left sensitive and wanting more. She tried to ignore the feeling and disembarked the four-wheeler. Her tail looped around her tool bag once more and she trotted quickly over to the circuit box.

Upon opening it, she was pleased to find that it wasn't as badly damaged as she had thought from how bad the outside looked. The only blown connection came from the solar panel that she was just at, which was further proof that the whole thing would need to be replaced.

“Say, mistress?” Sammy called behind her as she leaned down to grab some tools.

“Yes?” Asha replied, now suddenly standing right beside her without making a sound of her having approached.

“With all the damage that the storm caused, could you have done anything to prevent it?” the snake continued while undoing the wiring and bolts that held the damaged circuit in place.

“I could have dissipated the whole storm had I wanted to,” the rat goddess said.

“Then why didn't you?” Sammy pressed.

“The island is meant to be a well oiled machine whether or not I'm here. If it can't work and adapt while I'm not around then it won't be hardy enough to exist in my absence. Allowing storms to cause it damage tests these factors and I'm allowed to be here to watch how you all overcome these kinds of obstacles,” Asha explained.

“I see,” Sammy grunted as she went about her work. “Is that why you're here with me? To watch me work?” she asked with a smirk.

“Partly. And because I can't get enough of how gorgeous you are,” the rat goddess said back and ran her paw over the snake's wide backside. The touch sent another electrifying jolt across the snake's scales and she stiffened slightly in pleasure. “How close are you to being done, by the way?”

“I'm pretty much done right now, just have to put things back together and-” Sammy was cut off when she felt her pants get yanked down from behind. She practically jumped out of them in surprise as they had already fallen to her ankles by the time she realized what was going on.

“M-mistress what are you doing?” Sammy stuttered and grabbed onto the sides of the circuit box.

“You said we could have fun when you were finished,” The rat goddess replied with a grin and ran her paws across the other's ass. To Asha's disappointment the snake wore underwear, though they were a red thong that was entirely swallowed by her buttcheeks. Splaying them open revealed the thin string and also the beautiful pussy and asshole that lied beyond.

“But I'm not finished yet,” Sammy contested and watched the other woman from over her shoulder.

“It's close enough, right?” Asha retorted and hooker her thumb into the thong and pulled it to the side. Sammy's large tailhole was the center of the rat goddess's focus. It flexed upon feeling fresh air graze it, though to Asha it was like it begged for attention.

Sammy was about to ask for just a little more time but she hesitated. Ever since the goddess showed up she wanted some attention and now that she got it again she didn't want it to stop. It also didn't help the snake's rebelliousness to get her work done when Asha suddenly shoved her face between those buttcheeks.

A surge of bliss hit Sammy to the core when Asha's tongue stroked across her sensitive asshole. The goddess's thumbs moved in and tugged at the sides of her anal ring in an attempt to open it a bit farther. It seemed to work and once Asha was done tracing her tongue around its perimeter she began feverishly pushing at the center to slip inside.

“F-fuck,” Sammy panted under her breath and turned her focus back to her task. She began to quickly finish up as best she could but the pleasure already started to get intense. Her movements now had tremors and she had to keep herself steady with one hand while she tried to connect the Fillips tip of her screwdriver to the remaining heads that held one of the board's pieces in place.

Asha adored the snake's backside as much as she did her bust. Women with larger body sizes was the rat goddess's weakness, about as much as horse cocks and dog knots. The subtle tremors that made the snake shudder while more pleasure emanated from behind caused the goddess to giggle and push her tongue even harder into the other's ass.

A particularly strong jolt crossed Sammy's mind and she moaned out and dropped her tool. Her knees weakened and she leaned heavily against the circuit panel. Just a little more, she told herself and wiped at her forehead with the back of her glove. Her pussy ached with need and it took almost all her effort to not tear off her glove and just begin rubbing herself.

The snake looked down for where her screwdriver had fallen and she bent low to reach for it, but it seemed as though Asha had read where her wants lied the most. Two fingers shoved into her pussy and the same euphoric wave rushed through her sensitive folds with just as much vigor as what the goddess's tongue provided.

It made her knees buckle and she fell to the ground in a moaning heap. Asha watched on with grin and knelt down so that she was still level with the other's body. She watched as Sammy rolled onto her back and away from her tool bag, panting and shivering as he pussy still emanated bliss after being touched.

By this point, Sammy's shirt had ridden up far enough that her breasts were fully exposed and her bottoms were now hanging by one ankle. When she had regained enough composure she looked up to see Asha settling between her splayed open legs.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” the rat goddess asked and leaned over the snake's body.

“I'm just fine, mistress,” Sammy replied with a lopsided smile and half lidded eyes.

“Good. May I continue then?” She asked and stroked a paw up the other's soft belly to gently grope over one breast and nipple. The familiar twinge of energetic bliss came with those gentle touches and it had Sammy squirming and moaning for more.

Sammy had barely offered a nod in response before the goddess placed her other paw down. Electrified fingers dipped low and caressed the snake's wet pussy slit. She arched her back and cried out while her legs wrapped around the goddess's body.

No matter how tightly she squeezed though, it was like trying to constrict a statue of granite. Unfortunately Sammy's ability to get carried away amid the throws of pleasure was to her detriment, but for someone that couldn't be harmed in such ways, she was able to let herself go.

The tips of Asha's middle and ring fingers rubbed against the snake's folds. The sensation they brought was akin to a powerful vibrator. It had Sammy arching her back and squirming all around in a mixed attempt to get closer and to pull away. It was almost too much to handle, but she tried as best she could to not let that sentiment be known.

Asha watched with a pleased smile on her face. The various blissful expressions that crossed Sammy's face brought such joy to the rat goddess that she wanted to do all she could to make the experience even more pleasurable.

This task was accomplished by delving those two stroking fingers into the other's wanting cunt. They went deep, stretching her womanhood as they went along and stopped only when Asha reached the limit of her paw.

Feminine juices began spilling out as she sawed her digits back and forth, starting slow and gradually picking up speed. She made sure that the cries of bliss were coming steadily from the snake while more of Asha's divine energy soaked into her flesh.

No matter how hard Sammy tried, she couldn't keep still. She squirmed and writhed in a typical snake-like fashion. She reached above her head and grabbed hold of the circuit box's pole that was embedded in the ground for stability. And even that barely helped her keep herself under control.

Asha transitioned back and forth between this act and stroking circles on Sammy's erect clit with the flat of her thumb. Either way, the moans never ceased and the pleasured shivers and twitches became even more aggressive. Asha bit her lip as she watched. Several minutes ticked by as she played with her lover, drinking in the beautiful image of her body running through so many pleasured states.

“All right, I think you're ready enough,” Asha said and finally withdrew her fingers from Sammy's pussy.

An exalted sigh of relief escaped Sammy with a shudder. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted as far back as it could go. Her hard hat had since fallen away and her shirt had ridden up so far above her breasts that she might as well not have been wearing it at all. Asha's other paw still kept on gently rubbing over the other woman's breasts while groping and teasing her nipples. It was enough to almost make the snake forget about what else was going on.

Asha admired her wet fingers and soaked paw with a grin. One lick over her index finger had her eager for more, but there was still the subject of her own arousal to address. She brought those damp fingers to her own slit and stroked them over the front. Gingerly at first, but soon they dug inside with the same ferocity as she had with the snake.

Through the whole ordeal, the goddess had grown increasingly aroused without having touched herself until now. She shivered at the blissful sensation of their essences mixing on her fingers as she pushed them into herself. She worked them in and out for a moment to encourage her own arousal to grow just a bit more before she sprung into action.

The snake was still so out of the moment that she didn't realize that Asha had drawn her other paw away and now grasped the under side of her knee. The leg was lifted high over the rat goddess's shoulder and the other was straddled.

Fresh heat approached the snake's pussy and she opened her eyes and looked down in time to see and feel Asha's groin press firmly against her own. The same intense electrical buzz struck her core again and she hissed a blissful cry. Her lifted leg was hugged against Asha's chest with both arms wrapped around it in an unbreakable hug.

The rat goddess pressed herself firm against the other's cunt and began gyrating her hips in a side to side motion. Their moist lipsrubbed together and Sammy was sent into a frenzy of squirms and cries of ecstasy. Even in her compromised state, she tried to push against the other's grinding motions in an attempt to add her own energy to the fun.

The action didn't bare much fruit, but in truth Asha didn't mind doing all the work. Half the fun was seeing the wide rage of expressions that played across the snake's face. Even the gasping moans were like music to the goddess's ears as the humping motions of her hips grew more vigorous.

Moans and sighs of bliss soon escaped the rat's mouth as time went on. She allowed herself to become lost in the motions and became more and more carried away. The energy she leaked into the other's body was reciprocated and she drank in the lively sexual urges of Sammy like it was the only sustenance that she needed.

The waves of intense pleasure ebbed and flowed between them. Minutes ticked by of Asha rutting away like she were a male eagerly trying to cum inside of his love. In truth she was, though a mutual climax was more her goal. And even that wasn't too far off.

The way that Sammy hissed and cried out for more had the goddess realizing that the two of them were getting close at the same time. Their mixture of feminine juices and the exceptionally closeness of their bodies allowed her to read the other's mannerisms like they were an open book.

“M-mistress, I-I'm getting s-so close!” Sammy cried out and tried pushing her pelvis as hard as she could against the rat's.

“Cum for me, Sammy. Show me how much you love it,” Asha demanded and picked up the speed of her grinding. The build up of ecstasy in the pit of her own stomach churned to life and begged to be set free. She was barely able to hold herself back when she felt the other woman's body tremble and suddenly go rigid.

Sammy screamed out and arched her back as high as Asha had ever seen it go before. Her fingers curled into claws and tore at the soft ground as every muscle in her body tensed at once. She spilled against the other woman's body and with the gush of her cum was the energy that sent Asha over the edge as well.

Intense power ebbed and flowed between them and their combined screams of euphoria cascaded to a volume that could be heard quite some distance away. Just when Sammy thought she was able to recover there would come another wave from the goddess that had her clenching her fists and pressing as hard against the other woman's body as she could.

Neither was sure how long this went on. Aftershocks caused their bodies to twitch and would make them both let out stray moans or gasps. Eventually the heat did die away and they were left panting and savoring the sweet taste of each other's presence.

Asha smiled happily down at the snake as she opened her eyes. Sammy was sprawled out half way on her back with her arms wide out at her sides. Her large bust bounced slightly with how hard she gulped in air, her scales slick with a thin sheen of sweat.

The rat goddess slowly untangled her legs from the woman's form and plopped down on her backside. She reached out and stroked a soothing paw down over Sammy's leg and she recoiled slightly upon feeling the tingling graze of her fingertips.

S-sorry, mistress,” the snake whispered and rolled onto her side to face the goddess.

Asha giggled. “No worries at all, sweetheart. How are you feeling?” She asked and scooted a bit closer.

“Like I could use a nap,” Sammy giggled back and slowly sat up with a grunt. “Too bad I have just a little more work to do for the day.”

“How about you blow off your work and we go get something to eat?' Asha offered.

“I'd really like that, actually,” Sammy began while smiling at the goddess. “But I can't. My work needs to be done whether or not you're here, right?”

Asha's smile grew wider and she nodded. “That's right.” She leaned in and kissed the snake gently on the lips and then popped up to her feet. She offered the other woman her paw and she graciously took it to be easily brought to a stand as well.

A warm breeze swept up around them and a distant rumble caused them both to turn to see dark clouds on the horizon. The approaching storm was a little under an hour away and it seemed to be coming right for the island.

“Your work is just never done, eh?” Asha teased.

Sammy shrugged and with a slight uneasy wobble to her movements, began picking up her discarded clothing and pulling them on. “With any luck nothing will get damaged this time around,” she replied. “One panel out isn't going to hurt the island too much but ten or twelve going down and things are gunna start getting affected.”

Asha nodded along to the other's words and stared at the approaching storm front. She could feel the intensity of it even from so far away and it showed itself to be no more dangerous than the previous one. No luck needed, she thought to herself. My island is perfectly capable of weathering anything this world has to offer.

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