Transfer Transition Turmoil. (T3)

(Warning, Will contain such elements as: Plot (hopefully), Sex (DEFINITELY), Male+Futa (both ways), Fem + Futa, Futa+Futa, male + Male (gotta be fair), fem + fem, vaginal, anal (penetration and licking), oral, masturbation, violence (but not during the sex), language (dirty talking and bad mouthing), Magick (with a k), Ki/chi,instances of 'furry'-ness (Were-forms), and full on anthromorphic beings (furries).

(May also contain cameos inspired by the hermaphrodite drawings of others who will be credited at the end of each chapter)

And with that I begin, T3

CHAPTER ZERO: ENTER THE 'HERO'

"CRAPCRAPCRAP!" came the shout of a young man as he ran full kilter down an incline he guessed was the one the old woman from the road had called a 'gentle slope'. Gentle for a rolling boulder or some manner of hill-beast, but not for Jacob Deltora.

The young American swore as he planted his feet on solid, level, stone. It was a boulder that had taken a similar choice in travel routes as Jake, but had been stopped by a very large tree. The tree was wide enough that the boulder wasn't going anywhere, anytime soon, so Jacob sat down to catch his breath.

He lay on his side as his legs burned and his stomach growled. His large travel pack made his back only a slight distraction from the other pains, though it did bring his mind to the food he had left, and he quickly slipped off the pack and moved to grab a snack.

A minute of struggling with a stubborn plastic covering, Jake was leaning with his back against the tree, staring at a piece of shimmering paper. He was focusing his mana into it to the best of his magickal ability, which wasn't all that much, and trying to display the full map, but was getting only a small circle he could move about the paper like a cursor, exposing small bits of the land while the circle contained them.

As near as he could tell, if he kept going this hill, he'd be at his destination by night fall, but there was a large mass of woods between here and there, and he feared what might happen if he got lost. He sighed as he held his face in his hands, "What now...if I go any deeper into that forest, I'll never get there in time..."

"You can always ask for directions." Came a whisper from beside his ear. Jake spun on his arse, ready to defend himself from whatever manner of woodland prankster had manifested, but stopped cold as his eyes went wide when he got a good look at HIR.

Shi stood about seven feet high, though Jake's guess didn't take the slant of the hill into account, with a soft dark brown fur covering most of her body, excluding her face, forearms and pierced nipples. Hir breasts were wide and held up by strong pectoral muscles, judging by hir powerful looking arms and hips. Hir black, uncircumcised cock was a rather intimidating sight, but Jake had seen bigger, it was about the length of his fore arm, and about as thick.

He was grateful for the charms he'd bought at puberty...Ecstatic Elasticity and Rec