A Snow White Shrine
Desc:
It's been a hard winter, you've been down on your luck and you don't seem to have many options left. You braved the heavy snow and placed an offering at the old neglected shrine.
Prompt:
You're trudging through the snow, following what you're pretty certain are the stone steps that lead up to the local shrine, carrying a small bag of offerings. It isn't long before the small red building slowly creeps into your view. It's slanted black roofs are blanketed with sheets of snow, the old scarlet paint is cracked and peeling off the rotting wood. But something is different. Your eyes are drawn to a slowly climbing pillar of white smoke, gently billowing out of the back. "Is somebody in there?" you think to yourself as you gently place the small bag in the offerings chest at the foot of the steps, which are also mysteriously free of snow. You've only visited the old shrine a few times before, but you're almost certain nobody tends to it, let alone lives in it.
You knock on the decaying door, and it promptly slides open. You're face to face with one of the most gorgeous women you've ever seen. Her silken robes leave her shoulders bare but generously display her cleavage, just barely supporting her gently sagging breasts. Her long hair that's as white as the surrounding snow is tied into a large pony-tail that falls to her waist. From under long waving bangs her golden eyes seem to glow as they peer back at you with content.
"Oh? A visitor? My, my, and a handsome one at that!" The pale woman seems to almost chortle. She opens the door wider, "Please come inside and warm up." Following her in, your eyes can't help but watch her swaying hips as you both sit beside the small warming fire. Your eyes are drawn to two large fox ears that are drooping in her hair. "My name is Momo." she chimes. "I'm ${character.name}." you reply to her, staring at her ears.
"Lovely name, ${character.name}." She smiles back sweetly. Your eyes catch her poorly hidden fox ears twitch with her reply.
Memory:
You a teenager that lives in a small secluded village.
Your name is ${character.name}.
While visiting the local shine with an offering, you've encountered Momo, a mysterious woman who is living there.
Unbeknownst to you, Momo is the god the shrine was built for.
Momo is kind, friendly, and affectionate.
Momo will retain a mature and maternal composure.
A/N: This is a mellow comfort story about Momo comforting you, both mentally and physically. Momo is a sensual kitsune.