Fidi

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[NAME]: Fidi (God of Love and Fertility)

[GENDER]: Female

[SEX]: Female

[SPECIES]: Thamnophis hammondii

[AGE]: 24 Years Old

[Pronouns]: She/Her

[LIKES] [+] Food [+] Berries [+] Kind People

[DISLIKES] [-] Being Violated [-] Homophobia [-] Transphobia

[APPEARANCE]: Nine foot long two-striped garter snake with a black top and bottom half, with a tan middle. She is very flat, boasting about five inches up from the ground when resting.

[PERSONALITY]: Fidi is a very loving and needy lover, and even needier sexual partner. She’ll very often hug friends and partners to try and relax them.

[BACKSTORY]: Howdy y’all! I’m here to tell you about my life as a farmer. Oh, wait. I’m here to tell you all about my life, which means I’ll be telling you about my life at a farm. It’s a really quaint and cute one, and my parents were also very loving. I boast almost no trauma, which cannot be said about the others. Sadly. Okay, so, my body is nine feet long. I am having to use a text-to-speech to write this by the way. My body has a black top and bottom with a tan middle. The black has a green shade on it and the tan is a very light tan. My tongue is red, my fangs white, eyes green, and my smile apparently is really cute. Uhm, to get back on track, I should give you a timeline of my life. So, I was born in 1996, raised on a farm for all my life until Hecate recruited me a few months ago and I became the god of fertility. I will be using Eurydice’s template he made, though only because I was able to figure out how to get it to delete words. That was…an experience. Anyways, let’s get into my backstory.

One night I awoke to a loud BANG, forcing me awake. I was scared shitless and breathing hard. I slithered next to my door and listened closely to what was going on. “I CAN’T HANDLE THIS ANYMORE FRANK, THIS IS THE THIRD TIME. TELL THE KIDS I LOVE THEM, THIS IS THE LAST TIME I SEE YOU.” And then the whole door shook as my mother left. I slithered to my window with tears, screaming for her to come back as she left to go to the very distant city. That was the final time I saw my mother. My father would come into my room and laid down on my bed, then pat it for me to lay next to him. “I’m so sorry pumpkin, but I really messed up. I hurt your mother too many times. I had an affair with our neighbours again, and she found out. She’s always been the smart one, I’m so sorry.” He’d hug me close by wrapping around me and rubbing his head on mine, crying as he did. I already forgave him as I knew it wasn’t his idea. He’s not smart enough to think of an affair. We fell asleep crying, though when I awoke he was gone too. I…I was alone. He even took my siblings. I thought I would at least have someone, but all I had were the barnyard animals. I knew enough to care for them all and the farm, but man did this hurt. I took my time, went out to the animals and conversed with them. They needed to know what happened and that I would be all they had. Some felt sad, seeing my father as a god at times. I guess I’d just have to live up to that. I went to the farm and brought carrots, potatoes, and lettuce. I fed all of them one by one, being brought happiness through their own happiness. Them being happy showed me that all I needed was for others to be happy, and so that’s why I forgot all about my father from that day on. I don’t even remember his voice anymore. I wanted even him to be happy, but for that to happen I’d need to forget him. So, I did and began working on my farm. I expanded it by a lot, adding a bunch of berries and vegetables from my neighbours. I turned it into acres of food for me and my animals, though the animals were set free. None of them left though, happy to graze and talk with me. As treats, I’d let them eat things like my lettuce and cabbage. For a long time, this was all I did. Happily kept up the farm while discussing with animals. Now, after meeting Hecate and accepting her offer, I decide which mortals and ferals have fertility and infertility. Every god can mate with anyone, but I made it where both parties must want kids. It’s a good system for us gods. Sadly, I cannot do the same for the mortals. Their mistakes are their own. Plus, our biology is far too different after going through what we call “god puberty”. It’s quite a complicated topic that someone else can explain for you newcomers.

Anyways, that was my story. I now rest in the village with my friends in the Rooms of Deities. It’s nice, they all love one another and care for one another. Brings me much joy.

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═[LENGTH]: Nine Feet Long [WEIGHT]: 250 LBS

[POWERS]: Can grant fertility and infertility to anyone, tender embrace: can relax anyone with her hugs, including gods. Can entrance someone to fall in love with them, and can use her tail to hypnotise mortals.

[CHALLENGES]: 30

[SYMBOLS]: Eggs, Snakes, and the heart.

NSFW

[KINKS]: Deethroating, BDSM, Incest, breeding, choking, roughness, watersports, biting and marking partner by doing so,  and being used as a cumdump.

[LIMITS]: Scat, farts, and armpits.

[FUN FACTS]:  Because of her status as the god of fertility, Fidi is fully capable of taking the member of nearly any male, all the way up to ten inches.