Chapter 8 Into Darkness
Hi, I'm Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black hair. Now I've got shoulder-length wavy hair, an 11-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to B cups.
About a month after meeting Liz and Alika, I had kind of fallen into a routine, and felt a little bored despite how much fun I continued having with those two. So, I was thinking about how to change things up on my way to their room again, avoiding my bland roommate from the Midwest, when I absent-mindedly walked into the wrong room, again.
At first, I didn't know what I had done, it was dark and I reached for the light switch, when a someone grabbed my arm and stopped me.
"No light, please. I prefer the dark." Said a relatively unfamiliar raspy voice. "Glad you finally decided to accept my invitation." The sexy voice continued.
Still unable to make anything out in the darkness, I spoke up, "I see I have quite literally, or well actually I don't see anything at all. But you did invite me to come to the wrong room again, didn't you? And here I have."
"Yes, and I'm very delighted you did return. Perhaps, there's hope for my magic after all." She replied feeding my curiosity about her as her pale face became semi-visible.
"I don't think we've been properly introduced. I'm Alisha, what's your name?" I said feeling intrigued but more confident in knowing where I was.
"My parents assigned the name Zora, and I think it sufficiently suitable for me." She responded.
"Well, it's a pleasure to meet a new friend here, Zora." I said simply.
"Inevitably the pleasure will be mutually shared betwixt us." Zora responded.
"By the way, Zora, what did you mean about magic?" I inquired.
"Heh, Ihave been attempting to cultivate the magical blood I've inherited via my ancestors, however, besides some basic wiccan spellcraft, I have yet to achieve any genuinely supernatural enchantments." Zora informed me as she helped me over to her bed so I could sit.
"Interesting, so you want to be a witch? Any reason besides how awesome it would be?" I asked.
"To put simply, yes, transforming into an omnipotent sorceress would be my most tremendous goal. However, I would willingly settle for being capable of opening portals to summon demons and whatnot." Zora answered.
"Good luck, I guess I hope you achieve your hopes and dreams." I said.
"Thanks, that means a lot. Now, let us amplify our gift of sight." Zora said as she snapped her fingers and a purple flame erupted from a candle on a shelf, finally allowing me a good look at my host. At first my eyes were drawn to her neck which was adorned by a gorgeous amethyst necklace with one large stone dipping into her cleavage as each subsequent stone from the center was slightly smaller than the last. Her only other garment was a black low-plunge long sleeve body suit, allowing me a clear picture of her small, pale sexy form. The purple flame flickered accentuating her glowing amethyst necklace and her purple longish inverted bob hairstyle. Her pale legs were unobscured and well-defined with smooth hairless curves and muscle defying her lean physique and narrow waist, as did her pert C-cup breasts.
The gorgeous overly haunting hourglass appearance of her left me speechless, but I managed to get out one stupid word, "Cool."
"Oh, just a parlor trick, no real magic there." Zora said as she gestured toward the candle, and I took in the rest of her room, decorated in dark colors and seemingly occult objects with a pentagram drawn on the floor. "However, I sense something real lies within you, a magic I can almost taste already. May I see it?" Zora requested as her violet eyes darted down to my lap. She cutely leaned on one hip and beckoned with her finger. Who was I to resist such a beautiful goth witch?
I stood up and pulled down my skirt and panties, letting my dick flop out in front of my new friend. Zora immediately stretched out her arm and traced her finger down my shaft from base to tip, sending shutters through my spine and efficiently turning me on as my cock stood at attention almost immediately. Then she knelt down and reached under tracing her finger on the underside, this time starting from my pussy, over my clit and up my shaft again, eliciting a drop of precum already, which she wicked off with her finger before inserting her finger into her mouth.
"Delightful, I feel so giddy, quite unlike my usual gloomy demeanor, but I cannot help it with you here. Let me see the rest of you." Zora said almost happily.