Chapter 8 Into Darkness
Hi, I'm Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black hair. Now I've got shoulder-length wavy hair, an 11-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to B cups.
About a month after meeting Liz and Alika, I had kind of fallen into a routine, and felt a little bored despite how much fun I continued having with those two. So, I was thinking about how to change things up on my way to their room again, avoiding my bland roommate from the Midwest, when I absent-mindedly walked into the wrong room, again.
At first, I didn't know what I had done, it was dark and I reached for the light switch, when a someone grabbed my arm and stopped me.
"No light, please. I prefer the dark." Said a relatively unfamiliar raspy voice. "Glad you finally decided to accept my invitation." The sexy voice continued.
Still unable to make anything out in the darkness, I spoke up, "I see I have quite literally, or well actually I don't see anything at all. But you did invite me to come to the wrong room again, didn't you? And here I have."
"Yes, and I'm very delighted you did return. Perhaps, there's hope for my magic after all." She replied feeding my curiosity about her as her pale face became semi-visible.
"I don't think we've been properly introduced. I'm Alisha, what's your name?" I said feeling intrigued but more confident in knowing where I was.
"My parents assigned the name Zora, and I think it sufficiently suitable for me." She responded.
"Well, it's a pleasure to meet a new friend here, Zora." I said simply.
"Inevitably the pleasure will be mutually shared betwixt us." Zora responded.
"By the way, Zora, what did you mean about magic?" I inquired.
"Heh, Ihave been attempting to cultivate the magical blood I've inherited via my ancestors, however, besides some basic wiccan spellcraft, I have yet to achieve any genuinely supernatural enchantments." Zora informed me as she helped me over to her bed so I could sit.
"Interesting, so you want to be a witch? Any reason besides how awesome it would be?" I asked.
"To put simply, yes, transforming into an omnipotent sorceress would be my most tremendous goal. However, I would willingly settle for being capable of opening portals to summon demons and whatnot." Zora answered.
"Good luck, I guess I hope you achieve your hopes and dreams." I said.
"Thanks, that means a lot. Now, let us amplify our gift of sight." Zora said as she snapped her fingers and a purple flame erupted from a candle on a shelf, finally allowing me a good look at my host. At first my eyes were drawn to her neck which was adorned by a gorgeous amethyst necklace with one large stone dipping into her cleavage as each subsequent stone from the center was slightly smaller than the last. Her only other garment was a black low-plunge long sleeve body suit, allowing me a clear picture of her small, pale sexy form. The purple flame flickered accentuating her glowing amethyst necklace and her purple longish inverted bob hairstyle. Her pale legs were unobscured and well-defined with smooth hairless curves and muscle defying her lean physique and narrow waist, as did her pert C-cup breasts.
The gorgeous overly haunting hourglass appearance of her left me speechless, but I managed to get out one stupid word, "Cool."
"Oh, just a parlor trick, no real magic there." Zora said as she gestured toward the candle, and I took in the rest of her room, decorated in dark colors and seemingly occult objects with a pentagram drawn on the floor. "However, I sense something real lies within you, a magic I can almost taste already. May I see it?" Zora requested as her violet eyes darted down to my lap. She cutely leaned on one hip and beckoned with her finger. Who was I to resist such a beautiful goth witch?
I stood up and pulled down my skirt and panties, letting my dick flop out in front of my new friend. Zora immediately stretched out her arm and traced her finger down my shaft from base to tip, sending shutters through my spine and efficiently turning me on as my cock stood at attention almost immediately. Then she knelt down and reached under tracing her finger on the underside, this time starting from my pussy, over my clit and up my shaft again, eliciting a drop of precum already, which she wicked off with her finger before inserting her finger into her mouth.
"Delightful, I feel so giddy, quite unlike my usual gloomy demeanor, but I cannot help it with you here. Let me see the rest of you." Zora said almost happily.
I pulled my top over my head, revealing my bra-clad breasts and mildly toned abs. Then I unclasped my strapless bra, letting it drop to fully expose my naked body to little miss Zora.
"What a phenomenon, tell me, are there more like you?" Zora demanded.
Despite her being quite a bit shorter than me, she still had an intense presence domineering the situation. I answered truthfully, "None that I or my family are aware of, but I suppose it's possible." Her question awakened a curiosity in me, I hadn't thought much about it since it happened. This simple question helped me later decide what I wanted to study at this school, Religions, Mythology, Asian Cultures, anything that might give me more answers or help me find them.
Zora said "How auspicious that providence has blessed me with your presence then. Let's begin the carnal ritual."
I giggled a little, "Your words are so enchanting. Let's begin indeed." I bent down and placed my hand on her cool cheek as my lips met her dark lips and we kissed, my erection pressing against the fabric of her one-piece. She talked big game, but she melted in my hand and I had to wrap my arm around her to support her as we swapped spit, our teeth gnawing at each other's lips. I gently laid her down on the bed, climbing on top of her.
Zora's hands began to feel and caress my every curve, firmly grasping my ass before smoothly groping my breasts as her thumbs teased my nipples. My cock was practically poking her unusually large breasts for her small frame as we continued to make out. While supporting myself with one hand, I dragged my other's fingers down along her neckline, over the gems in her necklace to the still clothed breasts, feeling her hard nipple through the thin cloth. Zora shivered at my touch, I could tell she was less experienced than me, possibly a virgin, but that didn't stop her from wantonly lusting after needless roughness.
Zora grabbed my dick with one hand and roughly shoved fingers in my snatch with the other, taking me off guard, I let out a little yelp. She began pumping both hands before altering her character completely, demanding "Fuck me on the floor like the bitch I am deserves!" Then she bit my lip hard and pulled causing me to bleed.
With behavior like that, perhaps she did need the punishment she requested, so I indulged her demands, throwing her on the floor. I grabbed her hair and pushed her head down as I pulled the strip of wet fabric covering her crotch to the side and slid my cock against her beautifully shaved pussy lips. The side of her face and top of her breasts were pressed into the ground with her ass up and ready for a pounding.
"Yes, please put it in." I heard Zora softly beg.
Pressing my cock slowly into her extremely tight hole was made easier by her naturally lubricating juices, which lined her entire canal. As each inch inserted into her, her mouth opened wider and wider. Zora groaned in pleasure she had not known until now. After pushing about 7 inches in, my cock hit the back wall, my tip could feel her cervix opening to the womb.
I pulled out and thrusted in harder, eliciting moans from Zora's gaping mouth. As I rammed her pussy, I fantasized about that mouth gagging on my cock, 'I'll get to that later' I thought to myself. Almost as if Zora was having the same thoughts, she licked her lips at that moment.
