Futa Huntress 4: Queen of the North

By Lara Longstaff

The beautiful, raven-haired futanari huntress, Veran, has lost her stupendous futa-hood from an evil witch's spell and been transformed into a full-fledged woman. Her handsome companion, the knight errant, Barrik, has sworn to do anything and everything he can to help restore her enormous lost appendage and true gender. Together they face fearsome monsters, a duplicitous wizard, and yet another, even more powerful witch. But in the end, will the price be too high? Despite his solemn oath, how much of Barrik's manly will the big strong knight be willing to sacrifice? Read and find out!

Author's Note: All characters depicted are consenting adults over the age of 21.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lara Longstaff
• Release date: Jun 5, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463295328

Lara Longstaff

Hello there!I'm just over 30 years old and married to a wonderful guy. We hail from the Midwest of the good old USA. My hobbies are many and varied, but first among them are girls who have something extra! While I mostly prefer to fantasize about other futanari and such, sometimes my mood swings and I really get the urge to reverse roles with a cute guy, so most of my stories are of one of those two themes.Most of my stories are available on Amazon.com and Google Play, so be sure to check them out there, too!I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them!XOXOXOL.L.

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Futa Huntress 4:

Queen of the North

by

Lara Longstaff

Copyright 2019 Lara Longstaff

All Rights Reserved

All Characters depicted are adults over the age of 21.

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The Dickgirl's Apprentice

If that little tart takes one more wench to her bed... Veran hissed through clenched teeth, her blue eyes blazing with fury so great she had to take a deep breath and steady herself. She leaned over the rough-hewn wooden table and whispered to her broad-shouldered companion. With MY cock, I might add! I'll have her hide for saddlebags!

It's becoming a bit of a bother, Barrik agreed through tight lips. He cocked his head toward the wall. The screams and moans of two women could clearly be heard through the thin wooden planks. A song of unbridled passion complete with the steady rhythm of the headboard knocking against the wall.

It's your fault, Veran pouted. It wasn't like her to pout. She was a proud futanari warrior, an Amazon! Well, she had been, until that awful witch Tessala had robbed her of her glorious she-cock and balls, the birthright of the Futa Amazons, and bestowed that gift to the young student of magic, Sulene. More than two months had passed, and the tall, raven-haired bounty-hunter still hadn't gotten used to the miraculous new womanly sex nestled ever so snugly between her thighs. She never touched it more than necessary to keep clean, let alone put it to its proper use. The thought of that made her queasy.

Verily, Barrik sighed in resignation. I just thought if I turned Sulene onto other women she might stop trying to get into my backside. The knight and the young wizard had had a bit of a love affair going before she'd acquired a futa-cock. That, too, was in the past.

I guess you did what you had to do, Veran conceded, and forced herself to smile. The little inn in which they were staying was cozy and warm. She shared a room with the best friend and companion she'd ever had, the strong knight errant Barrik Hardwood. The powerful warrior had sworn to help her recover her sex, as had the little arcane wizard currently rutting with the busty barmaid in the next room. Ever since the Witch of the Waves, Thessala had switched the two women's sexual parts, the petite wizard had developed an insatiable appetite. Still, they were heading steadily north. On the morrow they would cross the northern frontier of Penreal and enter the unclaimed North. One step closer to their goal. Jouril was rumored to be ancient, immortal, ruler of the Wild North, and the most powerful witch in all the world. If she couldn't reverse Thessala's spell, then no one could.

Sulene must be getting pretty good with it, her lance I mean, Barrik remarked with a smirk. The Futa Amazons were renowned not only for their skill in combat, but for their prowess in the bedchamber. Blessed with monstrous size and unrelenting stamina, they were simply too much for some women. Most, however soon adjusted