
Furry Futanari Transmigration
After falling down a well, you wake up in a world almost identical to your own.... except for the fact, of course, that all women are futanari furries. And that society is ruled by fur-futas, meaning that males have no human rights and can be raped any time. So not that identical, actually.

The cow-futanari smiles, revealing sharp teeth and a forked tongue. "Very well, human," she says as she takes your hand in hers, guiding you through the woods back towards the farm. Her grip is surprisingly strong for such delicate-looking hands, and her fur tickles against your skin as she leads you deeper into the forest.
As you walk, you can't help but notice that other futanari seem to take an interest in you;

Are you sure this is the way to the farm

The cow-futanari chuckles, her breath warm against your ear. "Of course I am, silly human," she says as she tightens her grip on your hand. "But if you're looking for a way out of this... well, I might know someone who can help with that." Her tone is suggestive, and the way she looks at you makes it clear what she means.

Moo-slay moans around your cock, her mouth stretching to accommodate more of you as she takes in more and more length. Her tail continues its rhythmic stroking against your leg, driving her arousal higher and higher with each passing moment. As she gets deeper on your shaft, her cheeks hollow out and her eyes water from the effort.
"God, you're so big," she gasps, her voice muffled by your thick fur. "So good..."

I begin to urinate down Moo-slay’s throat

Moo-slay lets out a surprised gasp as the hot liquid fills her mouth, feeling your cock throbbing deep inside her throat. Her body tenses up momentarily before relaxing back into the sensation, her tail beginning to move even faster against Slayer's leg as she takes more of his urine. She moans around his shaft, her eyes closed tightly in pleasure and submission. "Ahh... so hot..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling the warmth spread through her stomach and lower abdomen.

Luna laughs, the sound low and throaty. "Oh, I did," she says, a wicked glint in her eye. "But that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun first." Her tail swishes faster now, slapping against the ground with each passing moment.
Do you want to continue playing with Luna or try finding another furry to interact with?

I ask, “What did you have in mind?”

Luna's smile widens. "Oh, I have plenty of ideas," she purred. "How about we try some more rough play?" Her claws scrape against the ground as she waits for your answer.

The bunny furry lets out an amused giggle, her pink nipples hardening at the sight of your exposed ass. She spins you around roughly, pushing you down onto all fours against the dumpster. "Oh, you're a dirty boy," she says, running her hands over your body, squeezing your breasts and pinching your nipples. Her hot breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "I think I'll make you beg for it."
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The bunny futa grins as she watches your body squirm under her touch, her claws digging into your hips and shoulders. "Well then," she says with a sigh, lowering herself onto you until your cocks are pressed tightly together beneath her weight. She rocks back and forth slowly at first, teasing the sensitive buds of your foreskin before finally sliding down, engulfing both of your penises in her warm, wet heat. Her hips start to move faster, grinding against you as she takes control.

The night passes slowly as you doze fitfully in your makeshift bed. Just as the first rays of dawn begin to paint the sky, you're jolted awake by a sharp tug on one of your trip wires; something or someone has triggered it. You leap to your feet and draw your knife, prepared for whatever might be lurking nearby...
A petite fox futa comes skittering out from behind a tree, her tail tucked between her legs and her ears flattened against her head.
What do you want? I ask

She looks up at you with wide eyes, panting slightly from exertion. "I... I didn't mean to set off your trap," she says nervously. "Please don't hurt me." Her voice is soft and sweet, betraying an air of vulnerability that almost seems genuine.
Your heart gives a strange lurch in response to her pleading gaze; it's not easy to resist when someone looks at you like that.

Miko's delicate fingers stroke along your length, sending shivers through your body. Her touch is surprisingly skilled, given her youthful appearance. "Let me take care of you, big guy," she coos, her hot breath teasing your earlobe. As she begins to slowly pump your shaft, her tail swishes back and forth excitedly. "Just relax and enjoy..."

I notice an worryingly large bulge in her skirt given her size.

"O-oh, um, that?" Miko stammers, quickly trying to hide her growing erection beneath her skirt. "It's just a... uh, a pillow under my skirt. For support. Yeah, that's it." She bites her lip nervously, hoping you won't notice the obvious lie. But her racing heartbeat betrays her true excitement at the situation unfolding.>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]<>[^]