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Growing up youâd hear wild stories from long ago of different creatures, of course there were unicorns and mermaids, Santa and the tooth fairy. But among the stories, hidden deep in very old books were the tales of Futanari or Futas for short, they were said to be beautiful women, very intelligent, charismatic and overall just a superior subset of humans. The defining characteristic was of course their penis, it wasnât determined if they had both a penis and vagina, or if some had just a penis, but the penis was key in their description. It wasnât quite sure if they were human though, some believed they were just an adapted human, something Darwin would love to examine. Others believed that they were something else entirely, a different species.
I had taken a class on mythology in college and learning about something like this was a little weird, but it was mainly intriguing. No body in that class actually thought they were real, but it was fun to pretend the things in that class could be real, it brought us back to the innocence of childhood where anything could be real.
A few years later, after grad school and while I was working to get my doctorate in anthropology I went with my university to do a study on a South American tribe in the Amazon. It wasnât anything out of the ordinary, studies like this have happened countless times but it was still cool because it was my first time seeing a primitive culture. We were there for two weeks, immersing ourselves in the culture and that included doing the chores and tasks they had to do.
It was an early morning, storm clouds were on their way in and I had to go get water from the river about a quarter mile away. Iâd done it multiple times and we always went in teams of people so it wasnât supposed to be dangerous, but the storm had arrived faster than expected. Me and a local woman had gotten to the river and tried to fill the jugs as fast as possible and get back before it got too bad. But while filling the water jug I had gotten a bit too careless and the poor conditions caused me to get swept by a current and get carried downstream.
I tried to swim to shore, I tried to grab onto anything I could but it was too strong and I was just left helpless going down the river. My only hope now was to stay afloat and hopefully they would come and look for me downstream.
The storm just never ended though, I clung to a branch of wood that kept me above water but I had no clue how far down river I was, I didnât know if this was going to take me all the way to the ocean. I was just in a daze, waiting for relief, hoping to find myself on solid land.
It was a while but eventually I blacked out and when I woke up I was washed ashore no clue where I was. My body was bruised and I had some small gashes but overall I wasnât that bad. I didnât know what to do intially so I just stayed there hoping that my group would come and find me. So it wasnât that shocking when I heard footsteps coming from the within the trees, it was shocking though when I saw who came out. Two large women, their beauty very noticeable and hard not too notice. I didnât recognize them and they werenât dressed the way the tribe we were living with dressed so I was a little nervous as they approached. I slowly put my hands up and said softly âI mean you no harm.â It was a little silly for me to say that, even if I did mean them harm there was nothing I could actually do, they were much bigger and stronger and I had nothing with me to use other than a stick.
They approached slowly, I had no idea another tribe was in this area since we were told there was just the one. It wasnât until they got closer that I noticed who they were, they had like a cloth skirt on, their breasts exposed which was very common in this area, but as they got closer you could see in one of the women something underneath her skirt. I didnât want to believe it at first, it couldnât possibly be true, but when they finally reached me it was undeniable. âYouâre a Futa.â I said in disbelief.
Thank you for bearing with me through this long prompt, I started writing and it just kept coming haha. So this idea is me as a normal person raised in modern society finding herself in a society full of futas. Itâs a long term prompt and I like to use a good deal of detail, my responses probably wonât be that long.
I left my character vague so we can choose someone you like, all I know is that it will be a woman in her mid 20s the rest is up to us. As for you, you can play a multitude of characters, or just one specific character. The society could be extremely primitive, or it could be like Wakanda in Black Panther where there is a flourishing city disguised within. I was also thinking it could be an alternative life style thing, where maybe I stay with the leader/queen/whatever she is, but Iâm not only herâs, I get fucked by a ton of people throughout the story.
Iâm just hoping to have a fun story, I did something similar to this once and it was absolutely amazing so call this my white whale for trying to replicate it.
If I missed anything please tell me but I hope we can make a great story so please send me a message if this seems like a fun idea!
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