Rise as a Futanari

Saranya Pov:

It hadn't been an especially good week for Saranya. Just a week ago, she'd been celebrating her 18th birthday. This, of course, was the age when The Felis, or more commonly known as Cat-Demi-Humans, transitioned into adulthood. Now, she was trekking through the Salus Forest.

Tradition dictated that when entering adulthood, all female Felis must partake in the ritual simply known as The Hunt. Saranya's tribe had a long history of only bringing female Felis into the world. Therefore, it had become customary to venture into the great Salus Forest in search of a male mate. Which, yes, was what she was supposed to be doing.

There was just one minor problem: Saranya didn't particularly like men all that much. Now, she didn't hate them; she had even grown to appreciate some of the ones other female Felis had brought back to the tribe. She just never had any interest in them romanticly and certainly not sexually. Saranya was, however, attracted to women and very much so. She had messed around with a few girls back in the tribe. They had, however, all been older than Saranya herself and had all undertaken The Hunt already.

She had spent the last week trying to figure out a solution to her predicament. Not bonding with a mate was seriously frowned upon, and she wouldn't be accepted back without one in tow. The thought of simply running away and never returning, building a life with a nice girl in the outside world, had crossed her mind. It was a nice fantasy; however, that was also all it was.

The outside world wasn't especially friendly to Demi-Humans. Growing up, Saranya'd heard stories about how human slavers searched the edges of her tribe's territory for Felis. And about how other less powerful tribes had been overrun by the human military, searching for labor slaves or other kinds of slaves...

Saranya was beginning to resign herself to her fate. Maybe she could get off easy, find a feminine-looking male, and only produce a single daughter? She knew it was wishful wishful thinking. As a daughter of the Chieftress, it was expected of her to be an example, to birth as many healthy daughters as her body would allow her to.

But just then, her nose picked up an attractive yet confusing scent. It reminded her of the scent of the few humans she'd met, limited as they might be. It was a distinct female, however, not quite so. There was a slight undertone of something different.

She was alarmed, however intrigued she might be. Humans weren't supposed to be this deep in the Salus Forest. It was too wild and unnavigable without animalistic senses to help you. Even more strange was the fact that Saranya could only smell one scent. The human was alone. So it couldn't hurt to investigate the peculiar smell... right?

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Valerie Pov:

Valerie was very confused by what she was looking at. A Cat-Girl like the ones she'd occasionally seen in her brother's weird comics was stalking her. The girl was glaring intensely at Valerie intensely while unsuccessfully trying to hide behind a bush.

''uh, hello?'' Valerie said towards the Cat-Girl.

The girl jumped in surprise. ''H-How did you see me?'' she asked, seemingly unaware that her bright bubblegum pink hair contrasted drastically with the green bush.

Valerie decided to ignore the dumb question the girl had asked me. ''You wouldn't happen to know anywhere I could shelter for the night?'' She decided to ask since I desperately needed to not fail the quest I.D.A had given me.

The girl didn't seem to register my question as she returned to glare at my body before her gaze settled on my crotch, specifically my girlcock. She then said something unintelligible in a low voice.

''excuse me? I think I missed that.'' Valerie said.

''oh... my... Goddess... YOU'RE PERFECT!'' the Cat-Girl yelled before jumping at me and hugging me tightly. Looking up at me, she asked. ''Please be my mate.''

Her shock, Valerie was sure, was visible on her face. ''mate?'' Valerie asked.

''YES!'' The Cat-Girl again yelled. ''you're literally perfect, you're tall, and your body is practically sculptured by the Goddess. But most importantly, you have a cock so you can get me pregnant.'' She said almost too quickly to understand.

Valeire's mood quickly shifted from confusion to embarrassment at the flurry of compliments the girl had just thrown at her. Then, they heard a loud thunder in the distance, which made Valerie regain her composure. ''Okay, um, nice to meet you too, I guess. I'm Valerie. Can we perhaps continue this conversation somewhere where we won't be hit by lightning within the next five minutes?''

''Okay!'' The Cat-Girl said, seemingly delighted that Valerie didn't immediately reject her. ''Follow me; I know about a cozy cave close by!'' She said while jumping off Valerie.

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It wasn't a long walk before Valerie and the Cat-Girl reached the cave. The moment Valerie set foot in the cave I.D.A appeared with a new message.

**** Attention ****

Quest 1: ''A search for shelter.''

Completed

Reward: Survival

**** Attention ****

''That was good news.'' Valerie thought. At least she wouldn't die on her first day in a new world. The cave itself was nothing fancy. It was just big enough for Valerie to stand up in. In the center of the cave was a small campfire with a single sleeping bag made of wool next to it. Turning her attention to the Cat-Girl who'd led her here, she took her in for the first time.

She was a short girl, no more than 4'10ft tall. Her hair was bubblegum pink and set up into twin tails. She had green eyes. Her petite frame was slightly filled out by C-cup breasts and a bubblebutt. But her most defining features were her cat-like ears and tail, which matched her hair in color. Golden jewelry adorns her neck, wrists, tail, and ears. And she wore a black tank top and blue cutoff shorts.

''Okay, again, nice to meet you. I'm Valerie. You are?'' Valerie asked.

''I'm Saranya; it's so good to meet you.'' Not giving Valerie any time to speak, she continued. ''So, will you be my mate? I always liked girls, but my tribe expects me to have children. You're the only person I've ever met who fills both requirements. Plus, you're very pretty.''

''Okay, uh, wait a minute, please,'' Valerie said. ''You're talking about marriage, right? I mean, we barely know each other. Like, apart from my looks and... extra equipment, what makes you sure you want me to be your... mate?''

''Your smell.'' Saranya said.

''My smell?'' Valerie asked.

''YES! When we're young, we get visions of who we are to mate within the form of their smell.'' Saranya said before approaching Valerie. Now, standing just inches away from Valerie, Saranya asked again with begging eyes. ''So, what's your answer? Will you be my mate?''

Valerie took a moment to think about it. If Valerie rejected her, it'd be very awkward to spend the night here in the cave. Plus, Saranya was very pretty herself--not supermodel pretty, but more girl next door pretty. Also, if Valerie was going to save the world eventually, as Angelina had said, then it'd be nice to have a home base, and Saranya had mentioned something about her tribe. All in all, there were more positives than negatives to saying yes.

''say I did agree.'' Valerie paused, seeing Saranya's smile grow wider and wider. ''Then how would it work? Do we just like.. agree verbally, or is there some sort of ceremony.''

''You breed me, of course!'' Saranya announced matter of factly.

Then, before Valerie could register what Saranya had said, Saranya's hand moved to Valerie's girlcock, massaging its underside in slow, delicate movements. At that moment, I.D.A reappeared.

**** Attention ****

Quest 2: ''Take charge.''

The coming mating session will determine your relationship dynamic with Saranya. It's hardly proper for the savior to be submissive to their mate. Assert your dominance over Saranya or receive a penalty.

Reward: Saranya becomes more submissive towards you +???

Penalty:???

**** Attention ****

Not wanting a penalty, Valerie took Saranya's chin in one hand, leaned down, and brought their lips together. Saranya's soft, delicate lips graced her own. At first, she was gentle, planting small kisses on and around Saranya's mouth. Then, she became more aggressive, giving her deeper and more sensual kisses.

Valerie's other still free hand placed itself onto Saranya's hip. Slowly, while maintaining contact between their lips, her hand started moving up across the girl's hips, then her stomach, until finally, it made contact with Saranya's soft and perky C-cup breasts.

She cupped one of Saranya's breasts, caressing them gently over her clothes. Her thumb circled Saranya's nipple, teasing it, not giving her the satisfaction of direct stimulation. Gentle moans escaped Saranya's lips.

Valeire's tongue moved almost on instinct, prying open Saranya's lips, interwinding itself with hers. At the same time, her hand left Saranya's breasts and moved down to find the hem of her top. Separating their lips momentarily, she commanded. ''Hands in the air, princess.''

That seemed to do something for Saranya as her cheeks reddened, and she obeyed instinctively. Valerie pulled Saranya's top up over her head, exposing her tits to the cold air of the cave. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath, and her nipples were visibly hard as steel.

While Valerie had been working on Saranya's upper body, Saranya had, in return, worked for her hand along Valerie's shaft, which was now standing tall at its full 15 inches. For the first time, Saranya now had the opportunity to witness Valerie's girlcock in its full delight.

''Oh, wow! That's... very large,'' Saranya said in breathy moans.

Valerie, not wanting to give Saranya any break, returned her hands to Saranya's breasts and placed her lips on the girl's nape. Saranya's soft moans again filled the air as Valerie now focused her assault directly on the girl's nipples. Her thumbs and index finger forking in tandem to pleasure Saranya.

Her lips left the girl's neck and moved up next to her ear. ''Yes, that's right.'' She whispered into Saranya's ear, replying to the girl's previous statement. ''And you're gonna take it all like the good girl you are.'' she continued. ''you're gonna let me ravish you with my BIG, Fat GIRLCOCK until I fill you up with my seed. Aren't you, Princess?''

Saranya, whose world was now clouded by arousal, replied in nothing but a loud, needy moan. Her hands speeing up their caresses on Valerie's cock.

''No.'' Valerie again whispered into Saranya's ear. ''You're not getting anything until you tell me what you want. And you'll do it using words like the good girl you are. Isn't that right? You wanna be Mistress's good little girl, Right?''

''Y-Ye-Yes Mistress... please.'' Saranya moaned.

''Yes, what?'' Valerie whispered. ''Say it, you know what you want. All you need to do is ask, and you'll get it.''

It took a few short moments, but finally, Saranya begged. ''P-please, Mistess, I want you to breed me, to use your BIG, FAT, JUICE GIRLCOCK to ruin my insides, to paint them white in your seed, to forever mark my womb as your slutty little baby room, please!''

''Good girl, Princess,'' Valerie whispered. ''But I'm afraid that if I enter you now, I'll really ruin you, So you're gonna have to lube me up real good with that slutty little mouth of yours. Can you do that for me, Princess?''

''Y-yes Mistress!'' Saranya replied before dropping to her knees.

''Good girl, I want you to start with my balls; I'm sure they've gotten all nice and sweaty from trekking through the forest for hours. Clean them for me.'' Valerie said, the last part in a cold and commanding tone.

Saranya obeyed immediately, practically throwing her face into her Mistress's balls, which were as large as the girl's own palms each. Her tongue hastily got to work cleaning up all of the salty sweat that had accumulated on them.

Valerie noted that Saranya's tongue's texture differed greatly from Angelina's. Where Angelina's had been soft and smooth, Saranya's matched her feline features in being rougher and felt more like being scratched than licked. Although that wasn't bad, it was just different.

Saranya worked her tongue all over Valeire's balls, and when she finished with one, she moved on to the other. While doing so, her hands hadn't stopped caressing the giant girlcock over her head. It was visible in the way she squirmed how eager she was to please her Mistress.

When she's finished cleaning her Mistress's balls, she moved her tongue to Valerie's shaft and one hand to focus solely on the cockhead. Valerie couldn't help but moan as Saranya's tongue worked its way up her throbbing member.

Valerie grape the base of her cock in one hand and one of Saranya's twin tails in the other. Pulling the girl's head away from her girlcock, she slapped Saranya's face a few times with her member.

''You've cleaned it well, good girl,'' Valerie said. ''Now it's time to find out how much your throat can handle, and I expect only the best from my future mate.''

Valerie pulled Saranya by her hair toward her cockhead, which the small cat-cirl seemed to enjoy very much by the dazed look on her face. This, Valerie took note of.

''Open wide for Mistress,'' Valerie commanded, gripping Saranya's other twin tail on her other hand. As the girl did so, she was pulled down onto her Mistress's large girlcock by her hair.

Valerie shoved her cock into Saranya's mouth until her tip hit the beginning of the cat-girls throat. ''Ready, Princess?'' She asked, and without waiting for an answer, showed the small girl further down onto her cock, prying her throat open.

Slight gagging noises exuded from Saranya's mouth as she now had almost half of her Mistress girlcock inside her. Saranya gripped onto Valerie's things for better leverage as she began helping her Mistress. Working together, they moved the small cat-girl a little up before shoving her further down, forcing more and more of her throat open.

Valerie felt like she was in heaven. While Saranya's skills weren't as well developed as Angelica's had been, it was still very pleasurable, and the texture of her tongue almost made up for the difference in sensation. The sloppy noises that were escaping Saranya's throat drove Valerie wild, and she now began thrusting her hips back and forth into the cat-girls, throat fucking her.

Saranya had, unnoticed by Valerie, moved her hands down into her shorts and was now furiously pleasuring herself, matching the speed at which her Mistress used her. And at the exact moment Valerie finally forced all 15 inches of delicious girlcock down Saranya's throat, the cat-girl came. And Saranya did something even she herself didn't know she could do; for the first time in her life, she squirted; she squirted from being throat-fucked by her Mistress, although admittedly with a bit of help from her own hands.

Valerie immediately stopped her thrusting and pulled herself out of the girl's throat. She was angry. Her mate, her slut, her little toy, had taken it upon herself to decide whether or not she could cum. She had pleasured herself without her Mistress's permission.

''Slut. Look at me.'' Valerie said in a calm, cold voice.

Saranya, still dazed from her explosive orgasm, looked up into her Mistress's eyes, which were visibly pissed.

''Did I give you permission to pleasure yourself?'' Valerie asked

Saranya froze, Immediately exiting her dazed state.

''I asked you a question slut. I don't like repeating myself.'' Valerie said.

''N-no M-Mistress,'' Saranya said quietly.

''Correct, so you obviously agree that you need to be punished for acting out, right?'' Valerie asked.

''Y-yes, Mistress, please punish me,'' Saranya said

Without waiting, Valerie pulled Saranya up by her waist and threw her over her lap. ''Here's how this is gonna work,'' Valerie said. ''I'm gonna spank you fifteen times, one for every inch of my cock that you apparently care less about than your own pleasure. And you're going to lay there and obediently count each out loud. If you miss a single one, we will start over. Understood.''

''Yes Mistress!'' Saranya yelled.

Valerie moved one hand onto the back of Saranya's head, where she caressed her. Her other hand moved to remove the cat-girl's shorts and panties. After doing so, she gave her slut her first spank.

Saranya yelped at the sudden force her Mistress had used, in the process, forgetting to count.

After waiting a few seconds, Valerie said. ''I didn't hear you count.''

''ONE!'' Saranya yelled.

''No, well, start over. Bad kitty.'' Valerie said before giving Saranya another spank.

''ONE!'' Saranya yelled again.

Another Spank came down ''TWO!''

And another. ''three,'' Saranya said, tears as tears started to form in her eyes.

A fourth spank came ''Four!'' then a fifth ''Five!''

Valerie continued to spank the slut in her lap again and again until, finally, She spanked Saranya for the final time.

''FIFTEEN!'' Saranya announced loudly.

''Good girl, did you learn your lesson,'' Valerie asked, now softly caressing Saranya's small red butt.

''Yes,'' Saranya said, tears still in her eyes.

''And what was that lesson?'' Valerie asked, no doubt in her mind that Saranya knew the answer.

''My pleasure is secondary to Mistress's. I shouldn't be selfish and decide for myself when and if I can cum.'' Saranya said, an uncertain tone in her voice.

''Good girl,'' Valerie said before picking Saranya back up by her waist and making her sit in her Mistress's lap. Valerie started softly kissing the cat-Girls neck.

''I don't like punishing you,'' Valerie whispered into Saranya's ear. ''But it's necessary when you do something bad, so please think before you act next time, okay? For both our sakes.'' She planted a kiss on Saranya's cheek before returning to kissing Saranya's nape.

''Okay, Mistress,'' Saranya said, tears no longer forming in her eyes.

Then Valerie stood up while still holding onto Saranya. She walked over to the sleeping back and laid Saranya down on it. ''Can you do something about the fire? Is it starting to become a little chilly here.'' Valerie asked.

''Sure,'' Saranya said, extending a hand towards the firepit. A red glow appeared in her palm, and a moment later, a fire appeared in the firepit.

''Good girl,'' Valerie said, patting Saranya's head. She hadn't expected her to use magic to do it, but it was a welcome surprise.

Valerie then knelt down between the cat-girl's legs. She gripped her still-hard cock and laid it out across Saranya's body, lining the base up to the girl's crotch. It reached all the way up so that the head was pressed in between Saranya's breasts.

''look, Princess,'' Valerie said. ''I'm gonna fill you up all the way.''

Saranya didn't reply; she simply stared at the monster of a girlcock that was about to stretch her like no one else could.

''Turn around. Lay on your stomach.'' Valerie commanded.

Saranya did as told, now laying on her stomach, breast pressed down into the sleeping back, and legs spread wide for her Mistress. Valerie pulled her hips back, lining her tip up with her toy's needy pussy lips. She grabbed her shaft and began rubbing the head of her cock against Saranya's pussy.

''M-M-Mistress please.'' Saranya whimpered in between heavy, breathy moans.

''Yes, Princess?.'' Valerie asked smugly, not stopping her teasing. ''Something the matter? I won't understand you if you don't speak clearly.''

It took a little while of Valerie's continued teasing before Saranya spoke up again, ''Please, Mistress, fuck me, use me, put your BIG FAT GIRLCOCK inside my undeserving pussy, PLEASE!''

''That's not really your choice, tough, remember?' Valerie paused. ''But sure, I am feeling generous today so very well.'' She said as she let go of her shaft, stopping her teasing. Valerie gripped both of Saranya's twin tails in one hand, yanking her head back into the air. Her other hand came down with a hard spank on the cat-girls still sore asscheek. And then, in one smooth motion, forced eight of her inches into the begging cat-girl beneath her.