Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks!
Very important note: for those of you that don't know what futanari is, please read this carefully. This is a very crazy story! In it, you'll find something akin to transsexual transformation as well as magic. For those of you who know futanari, I've done my own version of it, mixing the classic futanari concept with other magical stuff.
Second note: the title can be misleading as this is *not* an incest story.
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Emily wasn't feeling great. Not at all in fact. And it wasn't the jet lag. Emily had just flown across the country, hoping that the change in scenery would help her through her gloomy feelings. She would spend a month at her good friend's house, away from her home town and with that good friend. The first three days had been pretty nice, the two girls catching up on news and enjoying small talk with glasses of wine. But it couldn't magically make the problems go away.
Sitting on the porch on a beautiful summer morning, Emily rocked the stroller gently. Her one year old daughter was sleeping, finally, and she could breathe and think about what had happened. In the end, it wasn't a complicated story: the guy who had made her pregnant had left two months after Kathy was born. He hadn't disappeared and would pay child support, which was a good thing. But she hadn't planned on raising this daughter on her own, nor on having to find a new lover with a baby in her life.
Emily sighed. On impulse, she decided to go to the forest earlier than planned. Her friend, Melissa, had told her that there was a beautiful forest with well maintained paths nearby. When Melissa's boyfriend had told her that the deeper parts of the forest were haunted, Melissa had laughed. "Don't worry about that... My boyfriend loves these crazy rumors..." Emily didn't care about rumors of haunted forests. Not this morning in any case.
She gently unclipped the top portion of the stroller and snapped it in the car, once more thanking the gods that she had bought this system. She drove the twenty minutes ride to the forest's edge and placed Kathy back in the stroller. By this time Kathy was awake but luckily she was happy and chatted endlessly in her sweet little voice.
The morning was glorious and so was the forest. Emily realized that there wasn't any such forest near her home as they had all been cleared away. The large map at the entrance said that there were miles and miles of paths to walk here. Soon Emily saw that it was indeed very well maintained, the paths well indicated and that she wasn't afraid of getting lost. An hour later, Kathy and Emily were both feeling good and enjoying the sights, smells and sounds of this old growth forest.
At one point Emily stopped at a bench and breastfed her daughter. She had only seen one other person all morning long and wasn't afraid of being disturbed. For some unknown reason, maybe it was the calm this forest radiated, Kathy drank quietly, easily and when she stopped, Emily was convinced that she had drank her fill. Kathy fell asleep a few minutes after having been put in her stroller and Emily enjoyed a long walk in perfect silence.
Later, much deeper into the forest, across the trees where the path curved, Emily saw someone sitting on a bench. At this point she hadn't expected to see anyone so far from the cabin. Emily had taken the red path, the longest of them all, and had probably walked two hours so far. She wasn't even sure she was on the red path, having taken a fork in the road twenty minutes ago.
When the trees cleared, Emily was intrigued by the woman on the bench. She had long pure white hair, but she wasn't old. Not at all in fact. She looked no more than twenty five and quite beautiful. She wore a long white dress that, even if loose, did nothing to hide the stunning, voluptuous body of this stranger. The bench itself was different than the other bench, being beautifully carved from wood instead of metal and plastic like the others.
When Emily walked closer to her the woman smiled at her, and Emily had to rethink two things. First the woman, a girl really, was no more than twenty. And second, she wasn't beautiful, she was jaw-droppingly gorgeous. In fact, Emily stopped walking involuntarily and stared at her. When she noticed it, the girl's smiled widened and became a lot warmer. She patted the bench next to her, inviting Emily to join her. Slowly, feeling awkward, she sat down. Kathy was still sleeping and Emily simply stared at this amazing girl. The girl, in turn, smiled gently and waited patiently.
Emily couldn't believe what she was seeing. The snow-shite hair, thick and luscious, falling in lazy curls all the way down to her hips, the bright blue-green eyes, the flawless, slightly dark caucasian skin and that smile... "I'm sorry..." Emily mumbled. "I didn't mean to stare... but you're easily the most beautiful girl I've seen in my entire life. By far."
The girl's smile widened and she replied "Thank you." in a very soft, sweet voice.
"What... What are you doing here?" Emily asked.
"Like you, I suppose, enjoying this wonderful day."
Emily nodded, but was still shaken by her beauty. Emily had always been rather proud of her own eyes, bright green that shone in the sun, but hers... Damn! They seemed to be glowing, not merely reflecting the light of the sun. And those breasts... Even hidden behind that dress, they commanded attention. Emily thought that her milk-filled breasts were big, but these... And from what she could see, Emily knew that if the girl decided to stand up and walk she would be graced with hips and legs beyond belief as well.
Eventually, led by that remarkable girl, they talked. For a long while. And all through that conversation, Emily realized that the girl wasn't all that young. Or rather, she couldn't be as young as her skin had led her to believe earlier. She was calm and confident, felt solid as a rock. Emily had never met people that felt like this that were also so very young. And during one of the comfortable silences, she suddenly asked "Can I ask how old you are?"
The girl smiled and replied "Probably a lot older than you, my dear."
"But... Yet you... Yet you look so young."
"Oh... Lots of time spent outdoors, enjoying the forest, working with my hands instead of sitting in front of a computer, and, of course, lots of sunscreen!" she replied.
Emily laughed with her new friend. "Ca I ask you another question?" she asked.
"Of course."
"What are you drinking?"
"Oh..." the woman said. "It's a concoction of mine. Wanna taste? No alcohol, I promise!"
Emily laughed, but agreed. It tasted, unsurprisingly, utterly wonderful. Licking her lips, Emily smiled and said "Secret recipe?"
"Of course..." the woman laughed gently.
Kathy woke up a bit later and Emily realized what time it was. Kathy wasn't hungry yet, but Emily certainly was! Before leaving her new friend she asked what her name was. "Triss." she replied.
