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Have you ever had one of those days where everything odd or weird that could happen, did?
Such as tripping and tumbling head over heels down a set of stairs not touching a single step all the way down and landing unharmed on your feet at the bottom?
My name is Alan Teigart, from America, and it has been one of the strangest days I have ever lived.
I had won a lottery from which the prize was not only a cash award, but a complete, paid vacation to Japan with all expenses paid, the lottery itself was a benefit to help a local shelter in Phoenix that specialized in helping homeless mothers and families get off the streets, A good cause, so I spent 10 dollars on a ticket and forgot about it having done my bit to help someone.
About 3 weeks later to my surprise an official looking letter arrived in the mail, when opened the announcement that I had won the lottery, so, 2 months later, here I am in Tokyo starting the vacation I won.
Japan is totally different than any image of the country I had, if it were not a difference in language and grammar on the different signs and the like many places couldn't be seen as any different than any American city or town.
The people here are amazing too, personable, friendly for the most part, typical cross section of personalities you could run into anywhere's and to my surprise and delight, many spoke English much better than many Americans.
Oh and I should warn you, bowing when you greet someone or part from their company is infectious.
First day was a lot of fun, a tour of the city highlighting the history of Japan and it's past, a brief stop for a lunch in which I got to try sushi for the first time which turned out to be surprisingly delicious, then a museum, and a tour if a modern manufacturing plant, that I really liked.
I even got treated to the old classic movie shtick of a cluster of pretty girls nearby looking in my direction and giggling among themselves, when I looked at them and smiled, they blushed and hid their faces cutely, only this was no movie.
On the way back to the hotel from the tour I noticed an old temple not far, so once there I took a walk back up to the temple.
The place for lack of better words was beautiful, now I'm an art lover and wannabe sculptor, not very good at it, but I try, these statues here whomever carved these had a true craftsman's touch, they were so finely carved they almost seemed alive.
I also had the pleasure of meeting a lamia for the first time in my life.
All I can say is wow, she was stunning, red haired, body of a goddess sitting atop a snakes tail, shapely but proportionate breasts and a beautiful face with golden colored eyes.
The proprietor, or priest, who luckily was also English speaking, his second language, spent some time chatting with me and told me it was a pleasure to meet someone that has reverence for the statues here, I told him the pleasure was mine, to see such art in itself was a true treat and honor for me.
He told me he wanted to give me a blessing, when I agreed he slapped a slim sheet of paper on my forehead and said something in Japanese, that's when the weirdness began.
First thing happened right outside the temple, no sooner than I had stepped out I heard screaming tires and something rushed past me to crash into a nearby wall, a driver had lost control of his car and it was headed straight for me when it struck a curb and literally spun around me, missing me by inches and slammed into a wall instead.
Next I found a wallet laying in the hotel lobby and turned it in at the desk, later someone knocked on my room door and it was a lovely Japanese lady accompanied by a beautiful wolfkin that had come to thank me for finding and returning her wallet, they rewarded me that evening by showing me what Japanese *pillowing* is.
The fall down the stairs I mentioned previously? That happened the following morning, the manager of the hotel was so embarrassed by an employee leaving water on the floor at the top of the stairs he personally paid for my next meal even though I said it wasn't necessary.
On the tour docket that day was a trip to one of Tokyo's landmark parks to see some statues and sculptures dedicated to people of Japans past, while there I heard someone shriek and fall from a tree, thinking it was a child I managed to snatch her out of the air before she hit the ground.
The child turned out to be a harpy that had hit the tree and fell, really cute in a kid sort of way, but a birdbrain.
If you think that was weird, not long after something was roaring and bellowing further down in the park sending everyone scrambling the opposite direction as fast as they could run, me, well, you know us Americans and our reckless nature, I discovered a fire drake that had somehow gotten the claws of one of her hands tangled up in her hair.
I approached her with my hands held before me and open, she stopped and focused on me, I pointed at her hair and she motioned me over, so, I spent the next 20 minutes or so gingerly untangling her.
That earned me a massive hug and a lovely kiss.
I also found out she was very fluent in English, but I didn't find that out until later when I when I encountered her again.
The rest of the day was like that, one odd coincidence after another until some of the others in the tour started calling Mr lucky or lucky- san.
The evening of that day I decided to take a little walk in the park as it was adjacent to the hotel, when I was there I encountered 3 men that all pulled knives in what I think was going to be a robbery, at least until the all went white as a sheet and something started growling behind me.
The left in such a rush I swear they left a vacuum in the air where they had just stood, whoever it was started laughing so I turned and once again that firedrake I helped was there.
I smiled and bowed in thanks and got swept up in another hug, I must have said something because she told me she does speak English.
We pretty much spent the better part of the evening chatting.
Nearly a year after I had returned home a letter arrived that was from her, she had sent it detailing plans to visit the United States once she had gotten the approval and asked if I would mind being her temporary host when she did .
Of course I agreed.
Now before I go on, interspecies laws in America are a little different than in japan, here, while it is frowned upon, interspecies *relations* are not strictly forbidden, and marriage is not unheard of although screamed about and preached against by various religious wingnuts and organizations, usually they pontificate about demons and beasts and bestiality and other nonsense when it comes to marriage between humans and liminals.
2 months later she arrived, I should more properly say Shin arrived in the company of an interspecies agent.
Once it was known for certain she was coming the interspecies agency had done some work on my house to prepare it for her visit and trust me, they work fast.
They were even paying me a nice stipend for being her temporary host.
First evening she was there was interesting to say the least, first thing she did once settled in was shed her clothes saying those things are uncomfortable and doesn't know how humans wear them all the time, let's just say I spent the next few hours drooling and staring, Shin is absolutely stunning in beauty.
Imagine the most beautiful woman you have ever seen, then magnify that by a factor of 100 and you get the idea.
The evening got interesting very fast, we had settled in to watch a movie, I had popped a literal bucket of popcorn, when we relaxed I found myself picked up and settled in her lap, what the hell I settled back against her pillowing my head against he boobs.
Shin had her arms and tail around me and didn't seem to mind me relaxing against her while we watched the moving and devoured the popcorn.
I must have fallen asleep I had gotten so comfortable, when I next woke I had been stripped and was laying in my bed with Shin snuggled up next to me sleeping peacefully.
She never did sleep in her own bed.
Two weeks into her 3 month stay we had gotten so comfortable with each other I myself hardly bothered to dress around the house much to her delight, she was always naked about the house anyways less we had visitors or out and about, 3rd week into her stay a significant change in our relationship happened.
I had gotten a bottle of jack danials whiskey and we were both a little drunk watching a movie, me as usual settled comfortably in her lap.
I felt her breath on my ear, then her tongue licking around the edge and her sucking on my lobe while her hand slid down between my legs and began stroking me.
One thing let to another and I found myself happily between her legs making love to her.
After that it no longer mattered which bed, we never slept alone.
At the end of her stay I got her to promise to stay in contact and she assure me an event that was going to happen guaranteed that.
Over the course of the next 2 years we kept up a steady correspondence and she convinced me to return to Japan, she had a surprise for me.
Once I had arrived an agent picked me up at the airport and took me to her new house, I was looking forwards to meeting her host but was told not to worry about that for now, I got to spend the day alone with her and you can believe we made the best of it.
That evening I found out what the event she was talking about is when I found a young dragonling parked in my lap on the couch calling me daddy.
A lot of men would be upset or outright pissed, not me, I was thrilled, I had a daughter, and a cute one at that.
Next afternoon an agent named Smith dropped in and spoke with me about being Shin's permanent host, they had already prepared dual citizenship papers for me to sign and eliminated any barriers, I was even told that the agency owned the house we were in and were prepare to trade this one for mine in America so they could have a base to operate from that was considered Japanese territory, similar to an embassy.
I agreed.
By this time Japan had cleared the way to allowing liminals and humans to marry so that was first on our list.
So, here I am, 5 years later now a full citizen of japan with my daughter at her first day at school, some of the family had gotten angry I had given up my American citizenship to remain in Japan and demanded I reverse that and return to America, they no longer communicate with me after my refusal, specially that holier than thou aunt of mine who believes she's never wrong.
I don't care, I have a stunningly beautiful wife, a lovely daughter, a good job and a great house, why would I give that up?
Am I lucky? Yes I am, before it was like I was muddling around in the dark stumbling my way through life until that fateful day at that shrine, I've since visited and made offerings to the gods of luck, I don't really believe in them but considering what I have now since that day, I'm not taking any chances.
In a way, it was like stepping out of a dark room into the light.