Futa-Mage : Delter's Journal

I've found her while i was refreshing myself in a near riverbend, about an hour or two on foot from the town of Milfen.

" Good morning, miss..."

" Good morning. Say, bard, that road goes to Milfen?"

"Yes, it goes. I'm going there to gain some zeny and pass the night."

"Hmm... I should warn you, there's not safe anymore."

"Why do you say so? Last moon i was there, all was normal as usual."

"Well, the moon made part of the trouble. Care to hear a little?"

"Eh, that's nice, a lady telling a bard a story. Good for a change. Hope you don't mind the joke..."

"No, not at all. My uncle used to be a bard, too."

She told me a long, long story. About the kingdom being infested by demon-invokers that are kidnapping virgins to use their bodies as bottles to bring them to this world.

And her mission, since she volunteered to help, learning the ways of a Futa-Mage.

"Oh, i think i heard about this kind of mage... You're really lucky, if you finish the training..."

"Why?"

"Because i heard the most of the people got shocked about having both gender."

"Well, do you know... the secret... we're now children of Rhannya."

"Of course. It's a noble task you have. So, Milfen is your next stop, huh?"

"Yes, it is... Please, don't follow me."

"I shall do what you ask so kindly. Well, i'll wait for you return, then. For the next town is a longer

way, so i'll keep watching if you succeed in your task, so i can tell the people the good news..."

"If you say so... well... how much do you know about futa-mages, sir...?"

"Delter, my name tastes better on the ladies' mouth than an apple from Khalimar..."

I curved myself and kissed her hand, putting aside my hat. Her long hair, pretty ponytails and long dress were really a vision of beauty. She giggled.

"I'm Jurane. Pleased to meet you."

"So, now we say goodbye."

"Just one more thing, before i go... there's an old habit, when a futa-mage and a bard encounter,

you know... we shall trade something. As Rhannya, once traded with Falk, the Keeper of the short ways."

"Uh, this is a new thing for me, i've never heard about a god of short ways."

"Don't you want nothing from me? I'll be so happy in giving something i have plenty for you..."

She showed a nipple under the blue silk of her dress.

"Woo, lady... aren't we going too fast?"

She looked fixed in my eyes. So cute i was scared...

"Nothing is too good as sharing love, this is the way of Rhannya."

"But... oh well, forgive my manners, so much time since i praised any god... let me thank Rhannya,

then..."

I opened her dress, gropped her tits and felt her warm embrace. Pinching the pink nipples, i heard her moaning, no, she was praying while i felt her body...

Her pussy was beautiful, with the red pubian hair trimmed like a pair of wings, and smelled like roses. Strangely, i couldn't see any sign of the "both sexes" that the people told.

"Let me do this part... i shall make you feel better..."

Waving her hand, her dress vanished, leaving just the sunsh