Mayu, first daughter of Tetsuro—the famed Silent Swordsman—awoke to find her naked body splayed out across a straw bed.
She startled and gasped, reaching blindly around for clothing, a rag, a blanket—anything to cover herself with.
When her frantic hands returned nothing of use, she resorted to covering herself up rather poorly using her arms.
Thankfully, she seemed to be alone. Alone in a place she did not recognize.
It was a small room, cold and dark, with only one source of warmth. A small fire blazed away in a metal brazier at the center of the room. It was a makeshift hearth, surrounded by several wooden buckets filled with various unidentifiable grains and granules.
Looking upward, Mayu noted that the wooden ceiling was crumbling. The faint light of the stars leaked through cracked timber boards, but none of the rays reached her sitting on the straw bed. That was for the best, she decided, as it meant the amethyst moon was unlikely to reach her here.
As though struck with a sudden revelation, Mayu realized she must be inside the old digger’s hut.
The last thing she remembered was a battle, a fight with moon wanderers… Her memory was too hazy to recall anything of importance after that.
In the shadows of this small, dark room, Mayu hadn’t noticed the partition that divided the front section of the hut.
From behind the partition came a feminine figure—a beautiful and otherworldly woman.
She wore a crimson-dyed silk kimono—the traditional dress of well-to-do women from the Yamato Empire. A beautiful sash tied the kimono together around her waist. Her wooden sandals made a click-clack as they crossed the old, dusty floorboards.
Her hair was an unusual shade for a lady of her heritage. Dark blonde and probably as long as her entire upper body, it was tied back in a casual manner.
Most striking of all were the woman’s eyes. Deep, violet irises surrounded sharp, narrow pupils. A similar shade of purple eyeshadow decorated her skin, matching perfectly with her vibrant lipstick.
Seeing this beautiful visage before her, Mayu could not help but feel inadequate as a woman.
Her old clansmen had always called her beautiful, but what was she compared to this stunning specimen of femininity?
Mayu’s own dark hair felt dull and lifeless in comparison. She wore no makeup, for makeup was not an option for a poor commoner. And though she could braid her own hair, she rarely did so due to the time required—time better spent on the road, as her father had scolded her once.
In fact, every aspect of the woman before her outshone Mayu. Even Mayu’s breasts—which she had always assumed were generous for her lean body—seemed to be no match for the woman’s immense and shapely chest.
The crimson kimono did little to contain the woman’s bust, and Mayu wondered how often those breasts decided to burst forth of their own free will.
“I see that you managed to get some rest.”
The woman spoke in a slightly husky tone, a mature timbre that resonated in Mayu’s ears.
“Er, yes…” Mayu replied, a little shaken. Her own voice sounded scared and small.
The woman drew closer to Mayu. She carried a white garment, and she offered it with an outstretched hand.
Mayu was hesitant to reach for the fabric. She welcomed the ability to cover herself up, but in order to grab the clothing, she would have to extend her arm and reveal her nakedness.
“No need to be shy,” the woman said, as though she could read Mayu’s thoughts. “I already saw everything when I stripped you of your rags.”
Mayu’s face grew hot and red. So this woman was the one who had left her naked on the straw bed.
Abandoning her humility, Mayu snatched the garment and quickly slipped it over her head.
It was a simple tunic, made from cheap white cloth. It extended to the top of her thighs—not nearly enough coverage to make her feel comfortable, but at the very least, her breasts were no longer exposed.
“You’re a moon wanderer,” Mayu said, assuming the woman’s identity.
“Keep your voice down,” Kiyomi hissed. “And don’t assume you know what you’re talking about.”
Mayu held her tongue and let Kiyomi explain.
“You view us moon wanderers as wretched barbarians, cursed to roam and pillage and destroy. But I am not like those men you fought today. We may be kin, but I retain my mind and soul.”
‘Impossible,’ Mayu thought. In all her years, she had never heard of a moon wanderer that kept control of its thoughts and actions. Then again, she had never seen a female moon wanderer until today. Perhaps there was much she still needed to learn.
“I’m sure you’ve noticed the key difference between myself and those brutes lying in the dirt outside,” Kiyomi said.
“Yes,” Mayu replied. “You… You’re female…”
“Correct.”
Kiyomi once again brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Though we may be few, the females of my kind are capable of so much more than the men. We don’t lose our minds. Some of us even live within human society.”
Mayu wasn’t sure she wanted to know the answer to her next question. But still, she had to ask…
“Then… What did the moon’s curse do to you?”
Kiyomi smirked. “It made me more. So much more than I ever was.”
Mayu didn’t understand. As a child, she had always been warned not to venture out under the amethyst moon. The consequences would be dire, she was told.
But… If what Kiyomi said was true, a female didn’t have anything to fear. Only males succumbed to madness and fury.
“Shall I show you what I mean…?” The sly, seductive words slipped out from between Kiyomi’s lips and Mayu felt a shiver down her spine.
“What do you want to show me…?”
Kiyomi’s smile didn’t fade as she drew closer to Mayu.
The woman slowly untied the sash from around her waist. She let it slip down until it fell to the floor without so much as a whisper.
She reached a hand to the front of her kimono and gently opened it, parting the soft silk and revealing herself completely.
Kiyomi’s breasts, now free of their confinement, assumed their full and natural shape. Delicate, blushed nipples quickly stiffened in the cool night air. These were enticing, enormous breasts best suited to a courtesan or a geisha—breasts that could please even the most discerning of connoisseurs.
Her entire body was lean and athletic. This was not a body that had enjoyed a life of overindulgence—it was a body that was carefully tended and looked after.
Her stomach, shadowed by her breasts, looked smooth and tender. Mayu’s eyes ran down Kiyomi’s belly to look below, and…
She gasped.
She had expected to see a familiar sight—something that spoke of womanhood, of sensuality, of purity…
But what greeted the innocent girl’s gaze nearly caused her to faint.
Even with her inexperience, Mayu instantly knew what this extra appendage was. In her own words, it was called a ‘cock’— something she had always believed was reserved for males.
Mayu wanted to shy away from the sight, but something about the whole situation was extraordinarily alluring.
Mayu considered the entire area contained beneath underwear to be considered one’s ‘private region.’ It was what she had always been taught growing up.
But Kiyomi wore no underwear to speak of—and her ‘private region’ was groomed flawlessly, with not a single strand of hair to be spoken of.
That just made the presentation of her cock all the more impressive to the innocent girl.
The cock hung down low, flaccid and nonchalant. Mayu guessed it to be about the length of her own hand—from wrist to fingertip—even in its dormant state. A good five or so inches at least, she figured.
Performing that mental calculation caused her to swallow the lump forming in her throat. She knew that cocks generally grew bigger before being put to use… They grew much bigger, if she had been taught correctly by the gossiping women of her clan.
And this cock before her—this lazy, unassuming thing—was not the slightest bit erect. She felt a wave of horror wash over her as she considered just how enormous it might grow to become.
“So, what do you think?” Kiyomi asked, resisting the urge to laugh at Mayu’s myriad facial expressions.
“How… How is this possible…?” Mayu asked.
“The moon curse,” Kiyomi said simply. “When I was illuminated by the amethyst light, so many winters ago, my body became permanently changed.”
“But… But what about your…” Mayu couldn’t bring herself to say the word.
“My pussy?” Kiyomi said, helpfully filling in the blank.
That wasn’t exactly the term Mayu would have used, but the girl nodded.
Kiyomi continued. “There’s no need to worry about that. Here. See for yourself.”
Kiyomi reached a hand down to the monster that dwelled below. She carefully lifted her cock so that it stood upright, revealing a set of full and round balls. She pushed the spheres delicately aside to uncover her pink womanhood—as pristine and as pure as Mayu’s.
“You see?” she said. “Everything is intact. The moon curse made me more, not less. I can fuck like a woman, and I can fuck like a man. And I enjoy doing both.”
This was all becoming a bit too much for Mayu. She felt faint and pale…
***
“Let’s see what you can do. Take my cock in your hands. Make me hard.”
Mayu did as she was told, all thought of resistance melting away as anticipation and excitement began to flow through her naked body.
She took the giant thing in her hand and felt its warmth against her skin. It was soft and smooth, so pleasant to the touch. And as her gentle fingertips brushed it, it began to stir.
The cock stiffened and lengthened in the palm of Mayu’s hand. Almost as if it had a life and will of its own, it took on a new form—thick, hard, and invigorated.
“It doesn’t take much to get me in the mood,” Kiyomi explained. “Seeing you uncovered, and watching you touch my cock… Why, it’s enough to drive a woman wild.”
Mayu was hardly listening to the woman, so entranced with the cock as she was. It had become a colossal entity, and it now stood fully upright against Kiyomi’s belly.
Mayu guessed that it had reached its full potential at about nine inches long. Nine inches! She couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
The tip of the beast glistened with moisture in the dimly lit room. Kiyomi was uncut, and her sheath pulled back to coil around the base of the head.
Mayu’s jaw had become slack some time ago, her mouth simply hanging open in awe. Kiyomi decided to seize this opportunity.
She brought her hips forward and pressed the tip of her member up against Mayu’s lips.
The young woman instinctively let her lips wrap around the tip, and her tongue darted forth to taste the thick cock that had invited itself to her entrance.
“May I?” Kiyomi asked.
Mayu made a muffled sound that sounded as good as a ‘yes’. Kiyomi thrust forward.
Her cock fully entered Mayu’s mouth with a slick slurping sound. Mayu’s tongue wrapped around the shaft, and she tried her best not to gag on the gigantic rod as it slid further and further into her mouth.
Mayu’s tastebuds came alive as the massive cock settled in against her tongue. She could taste the sweet and salty precum gently leaking from the tip. It was an unusual sensation, but not an unpleasant one.
With Mayu’s mouth wrapped firmly around her shaft, Kiyomi tilted her head back and let out a small moan of pleasure. She placed her hands gently against Mayu’s face and guided her up and down the length of her cock, letting the girl’s saliva coat the entire shaft.
The mixture of saliva and precum created an effective lubricant that let Kiyomi slide in and out with increasing ease.
And it helped that Mayu was slowly getting the hang of things. She took in as much of the gigantic cock as she possibly could. Kiyomi felt a little disappointed that a few inches near the base could not fit into the girl’s mouth, but that was the price of possessing such an enormous member.
Nevertheless, perhaps with some training and patience, Mayu could learn to deepthroat. All in good time.
Mayu gorged herself on the cock with passion and vigor. Her eyes watered from stretching her mouth so wide around the shaft’s great girth, but to her credit, she didn’t get discouraged.
Kiyomi’s thrusts began to speed up as her cock stiffened even more. Mayu sensed a change in the cock as it throbbed and pulsed rapidly. She decided to get a little creative, and she grasped the shaft with both hands.
As Kiyomi’s cock plunged into Mayu’s mouth, Mayu worked it up and down with her hands. The combination of handjob and blowjob caused Kiyomi’s knees to buckle and she let out a whimper akin to a mewling cat.
A thick mixture of saliva and precum dribbled down Mayu’s chin and splashed onto her bare breasts. The warm sensation of the liquid felt strangely comforting, and it caused the girl to feel a rhythmic thrumming between her silky thighs.
She used one hand to rub the concoction over her breasts, letting the sweet and salty liquid cover her chest like a fragrant oil. The flicker of the firelight reflected off her slick breasts.
Kiyomi watched the whole thing while biting her lower lip gently. Seeing Mayu oiled and slippery made her want to explode with desire and add a load of white to the heavenly sight.
But she would hold back for now. The night was still young, and there would be plenty of time to drench Mayu in hot cum before the morning arrived.
Mayu had reached a level of arousal she had never before experienced. The taste of Kiyomi, the warm liquid over her breasts, and the tantalizing throbbing between her legs was becoming far too much for the girl to bear.
She wanted more. She wanted to experience some of the pleasure that Kiyomi was feeling.
“Enough of that,” she said firmly, letting the soaking wet cock drop from her mouth unceremoniously. It stood upright once more, various slippery fluids dripping to the floor.
Kiyomi clutched her cock tightly within her hand. She squeezed it as if trying to choke it—but she was simply trying to hold it back from becoming overly excited.
“You want me to enter you?” she asked eagerly.
“No,” Mayu said. “I want you to taste me now.”
The girl knew what she wanted. This night was like a sexual awakening.
Kiyomi was only too happy to indulge.
“No problem,” she whispered. “Lie down and get comfortable.”
Mayu nodded and did as she was told. She lay atop the straw bed and spread her legs, no longer her usual shy self.
As Mayu’s thighs parted, Kiyomi witnessed the delicate, blooming flower within. It was soft and pink, complete with a minuscule tuft of hair to crown it. Kiyomi licked her lips.
She leaned in and lay before Mayu, letting her mouth lead the way to the gate.
Her tongue extended and flicked against Mayu’s creamy skin, delicately tracing around the outline of her parted lips.
It didn’t take much more than that to cause Mayu to seize up and writhe around on the bed. The tiniest little contact with that juicy, innocent pussy sent the girl into a frenzy of moans and whimpers.
“Hah, ah, ah, haaaah!” Mayu practically screamed, unable to restrain herself from the waves of ecstasy washing over her.
“Calm down, calm down,” Kiyomi said, shushing the girl with comforting whispers. “We’re only just getting started.”
Mayu tried her best to show restraint, and she let her arms and legs rest calmly on the bed.
Kiyomi continued her exploration, letting her tongue dart and flit around Mayu’s entry.
She ran her salivating tongue across Mayu’s lips and let it slip inside her trembling slit, just enough to cause the girl to shiver and spasm in euphoria.
Then she let all hell break loose by licking Mayu’s exposed clit directly.
The girl didn’t see it coming. She buckled and thrashed atop the bed, nearly kicking Kiyomi in the head with her flailing legs. But Kiyomi held strong, letting her tongue explore every crevasse of the tight pussy, and occasionally returning to punish the clit with a few hungry licks.
Mayu gasped and moaned, squirmed and heaved. A foggy veil of pleasure and intoxication fell across her mind and she felt as though she was transcending to the heavens above.
When Kiyomi noticed the rapid clenching and tightening of Mayu’s pussy, she drew back, licking her lips and letting the juices spill down her chin.
“Not yet,” she said, panting slightly. “You don’t get to cum yet.”
Mayu sat up straight, so quickly that Kiyomi barely registered the movement. She clambered forward and took Kiyomi’s cock in her hands, her movements so desperate and crazed that Kiyomi nearly mistook her for a wild beast.
“Give it to me,” Mayu begged, pulling on the enormous, still rock-hard cock. “Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!”
Kiyomi was utterly stunned by the girl’s dramatic transformation. She was thirsty and desperate for release, and Kiyomi was all too happy to grant it to her.
But Mayu needed to understand that simply achieving climax wouldn’t be the end of this rendezvous.
After all, Kiyomi was a moon wanderer. One cursed to live with overwhelming, insatiable desire…
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[This is an edited excerpt from Futanari Moon Act 1. Since the full chapter is too large to post here, you can read the rest on Wattpad if you are interested.]
https://www.wattpad.com/story/226343044-futanari-moon-act-1
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