Futa Female Novels & Stories

Once again, she attempted to enjoy the free meal from the kind-hearted Jess. "What's wrong with you?" Jess had to carefully ask about Fathia's life. Introducing her to her friends didn't mean that the girl opened up about her life. Unlike herself, who was open about everything, including the passionate night with her boyfriend. "That Fox is at the apartment," Fathia whispered. Very quietly, hoping Jess wouldn't hear. But it turned out, Jesslyn Rasopati heard her perfectly well. There was only one woman who received the dreadful nickname from Fathia: Clara Jasson. A famous photo model and influencer all over Manhattan City. Beautiful and sophisticated, but unfortunately, Fathia dubbed her the

I know that of the three Fayte sisters, I’m probably, on the surface, the least threatening. Crista, as the oldest, was trained harder by our papa as she was to replace him as Beta of Nebrodi, then she also received a rare white wolf, so even before she became Luna of Incubi and the host of Light, she was seen as someone to respect and fear. Persephone’s outer appearance may not have instilled fear or respect, but she earned it once people knew what she could do with a computer.

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.

She's young with a classy aura. "Yes, ma'am." "Come in, come in. Kindly introduce yourself, honey." She sounds sweet and nice. Petite with big glasses and glossy lips. "I am Fera Luzares, sixteen years old. And I just moved into Mama Tes's apartment." "Wow, you have mentioned, you just moved in. Where did you come from, if you don't mind?" "I came from Cebu." She responded. "And it's a long story." Before anyone could ask, she quickly dismissed the topic.

Layla gets up and looks at my cock like she has never seen one before. "-May I touch it? Layla asks curiously. -Of course, you can. Do you know what this is? -Umm… No… I have never seen one." Layla replies, touching my cock and making it get as hard as possible. While Layla was touching my dick, I explain to her that I am a futanari, gifted with both a pussy and a dick. She is mesmerized by my dick and keeps playing with it until I ask her nicely to stop.

I hate it when a woman tries to chase me, it makes me feel awkward, Lucia was a beautiful woman but I think she deserves something better, not someone like me. “She took the night off, she will be back tomorrow.” Grace looked at Maeve. “This is Maeve, she is the Alpha's Mate, show her around, I would have asked Riley to do it but she is not around”

The male spoke when I had finished. “Whatever it is, I’ve never seen it before, not even in the time when the Fire and Water clans were at war.” “That is because there are only two creatures who can tap into the dark magic collective. Spirit fae, like us, and witches.” The woman replied. “Arwan, Fen, is there anything you can do to help break the barrier so that your daughter and Aro can be rescued?” Fredrick interjected. Their daughter? My mind puzzled. As if hearing my thoughts again, the woman’s voice spoke in my mind once more, filling me in on the truth being the parentage of Aro’s mate, as well as her importance to Fae kind.