The woman gazed at me longingly as I thrust deep inside her. The recently married woman, symbolizing crops' growth, was clearly a sex addict. She was soaking wet and responded to my every movement with eagerness and lustful noises.
"Oh, Lord of nature…" she moaned. "Oh, Lord of nature, your power is so great and sweet..."
She had a lean and attractive body. I reached for her breasts and kneaded them, to which she responded with louder moans and her pussy clenching my cock desperately.
"Oh!" she murmured. "You're going to make me lose myself, my lord."
She wrapped her legs around me, her eyes closed, and her mouth open in a silent scream. I could see the pulse beating rapidly in her throat. Her appearance made thrusting into her very gratifying.
"Please, my lord, please," she whispered. "Give me more."
I pounded into her with increasing intensity, feeling her body beginning to shudder inside. I slowed my thrusts, but she whimpered, trembling with anticipation.
"Please, Lord of nature," she begged, her voice cracking. "Don't stop!"
"I won't stop," I replied. "But you have to let yourself go."
She nodded, her eyes still closed, and only moaned in response.
I felt her pussy clenching even tighter around my cock, and I knew she was about to cum. I reached up and grasped her chin, turning her face towards me. Her eyes flickered open, and she gazed up at me with a mixture of pleasure and desperation.
"Look at me," I commanded. "Look into my eyes when you reach the peak."
She nodded again, pleasure clearly overflowing inside her, her pupils dilating as she gazed at me. I increased my pace and she groaned coarsely, her body arching up. Her eyes went wide, and her mouth hung open.
"I'm...I'm floating," she stuttered, her voice barely audible.
I felt her body stiffen, her pussy spasming around my shaft as she came. I kept thrusting, watching her shaking and moaning in a high-pitched voice.
The sight of her complete and pitiful surrender was enough to tip me over the edge as well. I felt fountains of my cum shooting inside her, forceful like arrows shot from a bow. I aimed to penetrate her as deep as I could, pressing against her very depths as they bathed in my essence.
I heard the gasp of the third woman as she watched closely, knelt close to the two of us.
As the recently married woman came down from her peak, she gazed up at me, her eyes shining. "Thank you, my lord," she whispered. "You made me bloom like I've never bloomed before. I'm sure the harvest will be bountiful."
I smiled as I pulled out. "You're welcome," I told her. "You've done well."
My gaze locked with the third woman's eyes. She was smiling excitedly, one of her hands rubbing between her legs.
"Approach," I motioned to her, "and get me ready for you."
She knelt, eagerly taking my cock in her mouth, while the elders collected the excess of my essence from the second woman.
The third woman, the new mother who symbolized the plentifulness of the coming harvest, was not a newbie at oral sex. Her slippery tongue quickly returned my cock to a fully erect state, and she licked the length of my shaft, clearly proud of her accomplishment.
"Your lordship," Elder Takahiro said, looking impressed by the sight of my readiness, "we have no doubt now that the rumors of your extraordinary powers are more than true. It looks like you're ready to complete the ceremony of regeneration."
The other elder nodded, his lips curling in a look of importance. "Indeed, once you bless this woman with your essence, our harvest is bound to be ensured."
The new mother raised her gaze and muttered. "Are you ready to bless me, Lord of nature?" she licked the head of my cock some more. "You have the most magnificent root I've ever seen."
"Yes," I replied, "I am ready." I pointed before me. "Now lie down and let me enter you and give you your share of my essence."
The woman lifted her robe and spread her legs. She had more curves than the other two women, and felt less tight as I entered, but her body welcomed me with the most eagerness of the three, swallowing my cock hungrily in the moist depths of her pussy.
She kept caressing me as I began to thrust, one of her hands teasing my balls and brushing the skin closer to my anus.
"Oh, my lord, your wonderful root is so long, it's hitting me all the way into my throat," she whispered, breathing ecstatically.
Her body twisted and turned to increase the impact of my strokes. Soon, her moans grew frantic, her body trembling as she approached her climax.
"Oh, my lord!" she cried out, her warm, wet flesh contracting around me. My balls tightened as I prepared to unleash my seed into her waiting womb under the elders' watchful eyes.
With one last thrust, I buried myself deep within her, my cock pulsing as cum shot right into the uterus of the new mother, her body convulsed by a tremor of orgasm.
I was exhausted and relieved. I had completed the deed to my villagers as promised, but my body had reached its limit of sexual endurance – at least, it felt like it. I took a deep breath before I slid my cock out of the third woman's pussy.
"Now we shall add the rest of your essence that we collected," Elder Takahiro announced, approaching with the ritual cup full of my cum. He knelt before the woman, spread her pussy lips with two fingers, and then carefully and slowly poured the contents of the cup inside.
Then he quickly untied his belt and pulled out his thick, already almost fully erect cock.
"Our duty is now to seal nature's essence where it belongs," he declared, rubbing the head of his cock against the new mother's clit. She moaned as he pushed it inside, moving slowly but meticulously.
It seemed to me that the old man was thoroughly enjoying the responsibilities he had been tasked with as part of the ritual. The way he was squeezing the woman's hips, while smashing them into his own, was clearly impure, not to mention the lecherous grin on his face. It grew wider as he labored toward a sharp orgasm, his lower body jerking violently as he emptied himself into the symbol of the bountiful harvest.
With a satisfied groan, Elder Takahiro detached himself from the woman, making room for Elder Hiroshi. Hiroshi, a leaner and more vigorous man, knelt readily, his cock already swollen with desire.
It took him even less time than it took Elder Takahiro to reach his climax, which he announced with a fairly loud moan and exclamations I couldn't understand. He hovered above the woman for a while longer, catching his breath, before pulling out and sealing her pussy with a ceremonial belt.
He turned around with effort and signaled to everyone else to join him in kneeling before me, bowing deeply.
"May the spirits bless you for all that you have done for us, Lord Matsuda," Elder Takahiro bellowed, his head touching the ground. "You secured our livelihood, so may the spirits watch over you and grant your every wish."