House of Futa

Story by nickanofthestorm

So this is my first story and is part of a series I wana do. So please do critique it.

Futa, masturbation, Futa/female, Rape

The oppressive heat was like a heavy weight on my chest as I lay on my balcony, trying to cool off from an errant breeze. Since my house was a couple of miles outside of town I had no qualms about stripping down to nothing but a loose shirt and a pair of underwear trying to escape the heat. The sweat causes the shirt to cling to my breasts. It was only half past midnight when a strange pulsing light brightened the sky like a second sun. it only lasted for a split second but it was enough for me to take notice.

After the light faded out I jumped to my feet, heat forgotten and ran inside. Through the living room and into my bedroom I immediately started throwing articles of clothing out of my closet trying to clear room. Once a space was cleared I pushed a hidden button that unlocked a small hidden door in the back. A moment later and I was in a small hidden basement under my house.

I stopped for a moment to breathe, anticipation making me a little giddy. Turning on the light the features of the room came into focus. All that was in here was a small box, ornately decorated with designs and symbols in gold gilt all over it. Anticipation building I walk forward and open the lid. Two items are inside the velvet lined interior. One is a small bracelet with intricate designs adorning the exterior, I smile as I see the designs are glowing with an icy blue light. Next to the bracelet is a small black choker with a small almost Celtic design inscribed upon a silver circle in the middle. My smile turns almost seductive as I see the design is blinking with the same light as the bracelet.

“Oh-ho, so now you turn up. Forty fucking years stranded on this planet and only now does someone from the house finally show up to answer my distress call.” shaking my head I reach down and slip the bracelet unto my wrist and clasp the choker unto my throat. With a single thought the bracelet lets loose a noise not unlike the sound of a fountain and then a thin, black, liquid like material begins to slowly envelope my body. I shudder with pleasure as I feel it crawl under my shirt and almost teasingly cover my breasts, then with a rapturous moan I nearly fall to the floor as it travels to me over my stomach and hits the shaft of my dick. I cant help myself at that point and I reach down with my now covered hands and run my hand up and down my dick, teasing as the material continues to my pussy. Stroking, slowly at first, but then speeding up with a reckless abandon as the material finishes covering my legs I let loose a cry as I cum a load that would make a horse proud. The material of the now skin tight suit wriggles and eagerly absorbs the cum, tickling my dick as it does so, causing another gasp from me as I cum yet again.

“by the goddess has it really been so long since I last put on my symbiote? It must have, I think the last time was nigh on 15 years ago.” I stroke the material on my arm lovingly “I’m sorry, I wont neglect you like that again.” A small, almost purring noise, comes from the bracelet itself and a sense of acceptance and warmth enters into my mind. I proceed to take off my shirt and underwear seeing as it is no longer needed and a thought later my symbiote grows armor like plating around my body. At this point my symbiote now looks like a cross between a catsuit and some sort of fantasy armor. Once the process is over I proceed upstairs to look myself over in the mirror. Standing at 5 nothing I may be a little shorter then the humans around me but with a size E bust I tend to get noticed in town. My facial features run towards an almost fey look ive been told, with slightly pointed ears, fair skin, an angular chin, and slightly upturned eyes. I quickly let loose my hair, and the raven black strands fall in a wave to the small of my back. One last glance at the mirror and I nod, then proceed to tap my choker.

A moment later a hologram appears in front of me of someone in a similar outfit to mine, with silver hair short hair and an almost mischievous glint in her eye.

“This is Allura of house Titania's exploratory fleet. I am the commander and as thus am answering the distress signal we discovered in this sector. State your name, rank, and house.”

“House Titania” I think to myself “why are they out this far.”

“I am Lillana, searcher rank, Daughter to the matriarch of house Ellios.”

“Now that the introductions are out of the way I must ask, what is a princess of a house doing so far from the home territories?”

“I coul

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