Futanarian Chronicles: The First Story

Story by W1s3 0ld Man

Prolouge:

It was on the 7th day, of the 7th month, of the 7th year these chronicles began recording. For it was the birth date of the first Futanarian. They called her Nara. She was raised by monks for the first few years of her life, and they all kept her secret within her robes. She was not allowed any contact with the males, for fear she may expose herself. A silly fear really, for she was also attracted to the females; who behind the elder's knowledge, engaged in the sin of sex. Nara mostly stayed upstairs reading her books, while Haemon, the only male allowed to see her recorded her presence. If there were more like her, maybe they would learn from his observations...

And years passed and she grew old and unattractive to all the temple mates so once she surpassed the age of sexual activity she became a full-time monk. Nara married Haemon soon after.

It was the time of kingdoms and war now. The dark ages. More of Nara's kind were discovered, and shunned as they appeared. After years of searching for homes, away from way, away from shame and despair; a legend among futa's, Khalan, invited all of her kind to stay with her in a place away from the rest of the world. Futanaria.

Futa's found peace there. No one ever discovered them, no one made fun of them. In fact, in less than a year, the whole land had turned into one big orgy. It is coming close to the age after the romans slew the messiah and Melody, the Futanarian princess discovered exactly why they hadn't been discovered. They weren't even part of planet earth anymore. It was another plane of existance. The smart girls were put to the task of wondering about how this game to be. Melody returned to her castle...

The Story Begins:

Melody always wondered why no one new ever wandered into this land. She was happy she finally knew the reason. She yawned cutely and sat back in her throne. Her mother was off, doing..well probably the maid. She looked around, all her servants going about her daily chores. She picked up her hand mirror and looked into the glass. Her face resembled that of a porcelain doll, except it wasn't qute THAT white. She had red hair that extended down to her ass, but was usually kempt in curls and a ponytail. She had a slender figure, not the biggest ass in the world, but lovely sized breasts. She usually wore a corset to make them even bigger. She wore one now, under her white blouse. She was wearing a light blue skirt that almost came down to her knees today, with white stockings and white boots. She adjusted her long gloves and continued to look around.

She looked over and spotted her favorite maid. Serenia. She wore the basic maid outfit. Her breasts nearly popped out of every outfit they made for her and her ass complimented the ratio. Melody had been with her many times, even the thought of it was making her 10 inch cock grow. Melody called over to her maid.

Serenia approached and bowed from the waist,"Yes mi'lady?" She asked awaitin