Chapter 13: Bathing with a F*ta

As soon as they reached the sandy banks of the creek, both girls immediately started stripping off their gear and clothing, any semblance of modesty quickly being thrown to the wayside by the desire to experience the cleansing coolness of the crystalline water on their skin. Being completely unencumbered by armor, Gretel managed to cast off her thigh-high boots, skirt, and corset in what must have been record time — taking all of the blood and cum stained clothing straight into the water with her.

Lexi, on the other hand, spent some time fumbling with the various straps of all her different armor pieces before she even figured out how to remove them. So, by the time the paladin had finally shed her plate mail, she was struck dumb by the sight before her. As risque as the young mage’s outfit had been, Lexi was hardly prepared for the overwhelming sensuality that radiated from the voluptuous young girl’s nude form.

It was like every possible aspect of Gretel’s body that could be feminine, had been dialed up to maximum amount. Generous was hardly an appropriate word for the vast expanses of smoothly curved white flesh that seemed to bounce perfectly in place with each subtle movement the mage made. Lexi could not remember the last time she had seen a pair of natural tits that were so full, but yet were also so exquisitely pert. Despite a bit of delicious looking padding on Gretel’s stomach, the girl’s figure was almost a perfect hourglass, if only somewhat weighted towards the bottom — with her delightfully rounded ass and hips entrancing the gazing paladin.

Before she knew what was happening, Lexi’s trance was broken by a lovely sensation emanating from her crotch. Moisture began to coat the flowering folds of her pussy, and blood surged into the thick cock which hung where a woman’s clit would be.

Blushing furiously, Lexi tried to will away the nascent erection growing under her tabard. But, that seemed to have the opposite effect, serving only to encourage the stiffening cock. Obviously, Gretel would find out at some point that she was a futanari, but Lexi had not intended that particular revelation to come from flashing her hard-on at the poor girl just hours after she had been raped nearly to death by a pair of goblins.

In a snap decision, Lexi just went ahead and leaped into the stream, her tabard still on. She wanted to wash it of the remaining goblin blood anyway, but her hope was that the tabard would conceal her erection long enough for the cold water to help calm her down. However, when it started to become almost painfully obvious to Lexi that her erection was going nowhere, she realized that it would be too weird to just stand there in her clothes.

“Fuck it,” Lexi mumbled to herself, pulling off the wet tabard and tossing it onto a nearby boulder.

Still hoping against hope that she could dampen her arousal by maybe ignoring Gretel’s ultra-feminine figure, the paladin started washing herself, pointedly avoiding even so much as a glance at the young mage’s delectably voluptuous white flesh. Lexi’s concentration was broken, however, by a gasp from Gretel.

“Oh!” the mage squealed, her voice practically dripping with barely restrained glee. “You’re a futanari!?”

Huh? Lexi thought, completely nonplussed. She had half-expected outrage or indignation from the mage at the sight of her throbbing erection poking out of the water. In no way had Lexi expected anything remotely resembling excitement from the girl, given the ordeal she had just undergone.

“Y-you know about futas?” Lexi asked tentatively. “And, you don’t m-mind that I’m…you know…a little…aroused?”

“Mind!?” Gretel’s eyes were as wide as saucers. To Lexi’s mind, it looked like the girl was struggling greatly to keep from licking her lips and drooling all over herself. “I mean, being one yourself, you of all people must know how rare futanari are. Of course, I’ve read all about futas, and I’ve heard stories about them, but that’s all rumors and hearsay really. Hand-me-down stories about someone’s uncle’s cousin’s gardener that blew a futa one time doesn’t really fill me with confidence about the story’s veracity, if you know what I mean.”

Any tension now broken, Lexi relaxed, and joined Gretel in a hearty laugh. “I do,” the paladin said in agreement. “I figures that…futanari…that is, that we might be rare in this part of the world. It’s the same where I’m from too. Honestly though, I’m just glad that you’re not upset that my…er…little friend here is so interested in you.”

“I don’t know how little your friend is,” the mage said archly.

Lexi blushed furiously at this, her near total inexperience in dealing with members of any gender in a sexual context combined with the fact that she still felt like a bit of a stranger in her new body had her feeling very self-conscious about chit-chatting with a beautiful girl while Lexi sported an enormously hard cock.

“I mean,” Lexi protested, “because of what happened before. You’re bound to be feeling really mixed up inside after going through something like that. I mean, fuck, I think the last thing I’d want to see after that — if I were you — was another cock.”

Gretel’s pretty young face screwed up for a moment until clarity dawned. “Oh, you mean because of the goblins?”

Lexi nodded, trying to show as much sympathy with her eyes as she could, only to be shocked into a wide eyed stare by Gretel’s completely unexpected response.

“I’m not particularly upset about the fact that they fucked me. I mean, it’s pretty much expected that female adventurers will end up on the receiving end of a monster’s dick on a pretty regular basis. Maybe it’s different where you’re from, but the monsters around here just go nuts for human women — so much so that they’ll start fucking us right in the middle of a melee.”

“Yeah,” Lexi said nervously. “I was actually wondering about that. It seemed really reckless for them to start doing that to you while I was still fighting the others. They had to’ve heard me cutting down their friends, right?”

“Either they don’t care, or it’s like something flips in their heads that just shuts off their ability to think about anything other than sex.”

“Wow…I mean,” Lexi tried to cover up her misapprehension of the entire situation and apparent lack of knowledge about goblin behavior. “I’ve heard of this kind of thing before, but today was the first time I’d ever seen it with my own eyes.”

“So yeah, it’s not so much that I got fucked that bothers me, since that’s more or less just another kind of combat — especially with the greenskins. When it comes down to it, it’s actually a little safer than swordplay. I can take thrusts from goblin cocks a whole lot easier than from their swords.”

Lexi found herself giggling at Gretel’s crude joke, amazed at the sparkle in the mage’s eye while discussing something Lexi had thought would be the epitome of trauma.

“What’s got me upset,” Gretel said, growing serious, “is how bad I am at that kind of combat. I literally came as soon as the first goblin slipped himself into my pussy. One thrust in and I was done. And, it wasn’t even a normal orgasm like I’m used to from trying to train myself. It was so intense that I pretty much blacked out for a few seconds right after. That’s what gave them the time to ram their swords into me.”

At this, despite Gretel’s former levity in discussing the situation, she began visibly trembling with barely suppressed rage. Wanting to offer some comfort to the girl, without a thought as to their mutual nakedness, Lexi stepped forward quickly, wrapping Gretel’s ample form in a tight embrace. It was only when Lexi realized that her cock was pressed into the mage’s soft stomach that her heart began racing.

“That,” the mage whispered through gritted teeth. “Is something I’ll never forget. But, I need to make sure that it doesn’t happen again. Since my solo training sessions don’t seem to have helped me build up any skills in this arena, I’m not really sure what to do.”

Taking a big leap of faith that she understood the internal logic of this world and was responding in accord with it, Lexi took the young mage by the shoulders and looked her square in the eye — the glistening tip of her cock now pointing directly at her new follower.

“We can train together!”

Stealing a glance down at the futanari’s throbbing cock, Gretel’s eyes positively lit up at the suggestion.

“Although I’ve only engaged in that kind of combat once before,” Lexi admitted. “I know that my own orgasms are basically on a hair trigger. I could really use a good sparring partner, and…I’d be fucking lying if I tried to say that I didn’t think you were one of the prettiest girls I’ve ever seen.”

Gretel dared to move in a bit closer, tentatively reaching down to run her fingers along the exposed underside of Lexi’s erect cock. The futa shuddered in delight from the mage’s soft touch, a moan escaping her lips as she involuntarily thrust her hips forward in the direction of the hand’s caress. A sly grin split Gretel’s face.

“And I would be lying if I said that I’d never fantasized about being with one of the legendary futanari. We are a party now, so it does seem like a good idea for us to help train each other. Since we’re both obviously ready for a round of sparring, I guess there’s no time like the present to get started!”

With that, the voluptuous mage dropped down in the creek’s cool water onto her knees, her ample bosom floating beautifully in the current’s flow. Lexi was completely mesmerized, unable to speak, as her cock disappeared into Gretel’s eager mouth. Pleasure overwhelmed the paladin. The velvety soft warmth of the mage’s mouth hit Lexi like a shot of strong liquor. She closed her eyes, a lust-filled moan escaping her lips, and sank her fingers deep into the bubblegum pink hair of the voluptuous young creature slowly consuming her cock.

Gretel took her time enjoying her first taste of futa cock. She took the length of it into her mouth slowly — one delicious inch at a time — savoring the stiffness and musky aroma. Embarrassingly, this was only the second time Gretel had ever had a cock in her mouth. Given that the first time had been from a goblin shoving himself down her throat, the mage was as unfamiliar with how to give pleasure to a cock as Lexi herself was with controlling the incredibly intense waves of pleasure that threatened to overcome her as soon as Gretel’s sweet lips touched her glans.

“Hnnggg,” Lexi groaned in ecstasy. Going slowly, Gretel began licking up and down the sensitive underside of the futa’s thick cock, swirling her tongue around the tip in a way that was driving Lexi absolutely crazy. Precum started to drip from the tip, running down the futanari’s engorged member in glistening rivulets, only to be lapped up greedily by the sensuous young mage.

At this rate, Lexi thought, I’m going to cum any second now. What the fuck to boys even do when they want to hold it off!?

From the combination of increasingly frantic moans from the futa as well as the growing volume of precum leaking freely from her cock, Gretel sensed that Lexi’s orgasm was coming on quickly. On the one hand, she did want to help her new party leader train herself to not cum so quickly — a skill the paladin was obviously in desperate need of. However, the mage’s own horniness and curiosity got the better of her, as she remembered the stories she had heard about the amazing prowess of the futas when it came to cumming.

With a devilish glint in her clear blue eyes, Gretel looked up at Lexi, popping the tip of the futa’s cock out of her mouth like a lollipop. “You’re not going to cum already, are you?” The teasing tone of her voice only served to arouse Lexi further, her cock trembling in anticipation of the impending orgasm she now knew she was powerless to prevent.

“I…gotta…h-hold…back,” Lexi sputtered. Her body’s muscles all strained together as one, every fiber popping out in visible striations as the paladin struggled to suppress her urge to cum. But, it was all for naught.

Quick as could be, Gretel dove forward, swallowing Lexi’s cock as deep as she could. The depth did not come anywhere near to the root-deep throatjob that Lexi had been given by Felicity earlier that day. But, in the futa’s state of pre-orgasmic tension, it was more than enough to finish the deed. As soon as the underside of Lexi’s cock slid against the length of the mage’s warm and wet tongue, the paladin’s battle was lost — epically.

Thick ropes of gooey white cum erupted from Lexi’s cock, filling the mage’s mouth in a matter of seconds. Gretel tried to swallow, but there was simply far too much cum in her mouth already, and Lexi wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down yet. Streams of cum poured out from the corners of Gretel’s mouth, while she valiantly continued trying to gulp down as much of Lexi’s semen as she could. Gasping for breath, the mage pulled her head back, a torrent of white pouring out of her mouth and dripping down her chin onto her ample breasts. Lexi pumped a few more loads from her still pulsating cock, gripping the shaft with one hand, and milking it for all she was worth. Robbed of the energy of the first wave, these final ropes of futa cum dripped down into the pool of white goo that had gathered in Gretel’s cleavage.

You’ve Been Hit!

-1 MP (6/7)

The freshly glazed young mage looked up slyly at Lexi, her adorable face still dripping cum onto her fat tits. “I guess I won that round, huh?”