Female Futa Novels & Stories

The sense of community and camaraderie enveloped her, reinforcing her belief in the potential they held as a united front. Little did she know that this gathering would mark the beginning of a transformative journey—one that would test their resilience, challenge their beliefs, and ultimately bind their destinies together in ways they never could have imagined. But for now, Fedora basked in the glow of accomplishment her heart filled with gratitude and a renewed sense of purpose. She looked around the room, her gaze resting upon the faces of the remarkable females she had encountered during this meeting. In that moment, Fedora realized that her preconceived notions about being a Luna limitin

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

Her name was Fitia, the goddess of beasts. Fitia was known for being a loving goddess, the maker of fates, and a doer of her words. She liked to be worshipped by sacrifices done on the day of the Aima fengari. Unlike the depiction of many, Fitia did not have lovers for she saw love as a thing that made one vulnerable, especially gods. To cover the space in her heart, she made her creations have a soul mate. A person they would be bonded to for life. “Great goddess, I have come to ask a favor.” A woman with auburn hair kneeled before the goddess, her head bowed.

Xiu replies to her harshly, and I glare at Xiu for second. She never knows when to change the tone in her voice. She constantly sounds sharp when she addresses us. Almost as if she is scolding a child. Sometimes I truly dislike her for it even though I have learned her heart is in the right place. We sit down, and the ten other women we are supposed to be meeting also sit. We give them smiles, but the Frole females just glare back. "We will go first. My name is Yulna. I am from Bronkark for the ones who need to know. I hope to mate within the top ten," a Bronkark female says, and I realize this is the round of introductions for the females.

I said, stopping her. “A Luna is not only made by being fucked, Katerina” Inna said, stopping me “you spreading your legs for my son, submitting to him fucking you does not make you this pack’s Luna. A Luna is a woman who fights alongside her pack, and a Luna is a woman who knows what is right and wrong for her family and pack. You are just a woman who is being fucked by the Alpha, is disrespected by the pack, and whose presence is never and will never be wanted…”

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

Grace thought they looked rather cute especially in Stacy’s mouth, which was cute in itself, Stacy never lost the teen innocence in her features so by all recognition Stacy and Bella, were very cute. Bella took a sip of the deep crimson wine and her shoulders relaxed, her eyes scanned the dance-floor and lit up when they landed on a female, there was a new craze with Preter females, particularly Wolves, Panthers and the Mutated, they would hold a semi shifted state, not quite as far as an Ursal form, but just enough to have their animalistic ears, tail and teeth, in anime it was referred to as neko, but that actually only referred to feline species, this female was not feline, she was canine

Negative results are always FX0. “One hundred...” I mutter confusedly. “Who would have known?! Of all the thousands good citizens, you, an Eel, happened to be extremely fertile. This unusual high result has made us reconsider your future. Despite the Righteous Regime’s efforts, we are practically becoming extinct; every day there are fewer and fewer people who test positive in their fertility tests... and the females that do are FX40 or FX50 at the most. You know how rare it is to find a FX100 girl?”

No wonder the woman serving their foods was scared, she doesn't wish to lose her job here. "The one with shot purple hair, her name is Summer while the brunette is Samantha. Their parents are super rich but not compared to Sage. Whatever you do, do not cross your line when it comes to them." She enunciates with a serious look. "Well ok." I shrugged. "So do you like it here?." Suzy queries. "Yeah, I guess...." I got Interrupted by a very loud scream, I faced the direction of where the scream is coming from and realize it's from a short fat girl who suddenly rushed into the cafe.