Chapter 2 - Rita - Futa

She had been inspecting the door for a few minutes now. Rita had read many fantasy books about all the traps that could be hidden in dungeons and she wanted to play it safe. She finally deemed it an acceptable risk and pulled the wooden door’s handle. Beyond was a marble pillar that stood nearly as tall as she did. Still cautious, she walked closer. It radiated heat. She held her hand above the surface and watched as the dark stone seemed to grow lighter as her hand moved closer. She had an unnatural compulsion to touch the pillar. She felt increasing heat as the spot grew brighter beneath her touch. There was a brilliant flash of light and she stumbled backwards, falling to the floor. She felt odd warmth in her loins. She slid her sweatpants down and inspected beneath her panties. Something is happening! She watched with confusion as her panties bulged, she lifted them again to see a newly formed penis.
 
Oh my god, I have a dick! She slid her pants and panties off. She traced it’s edge, mesmerized by how smooth it felt. Then she felt another warming sensation in her chest. She slid off her shirt and quickly unclasped her bra. Rita’s breasts slowly expanded roughly two cup sizes; her B-cup bra sliding to the floor, useless. I have huge tits now too! I don’t know if this is good or bad. She held her new voluptuous mammaries, feeling her new penis slowly rising.
 
Rita was pulled from her exploration. She heard a noise emanating from the dark hallway on the far side of the room. She stood, still aroused. She left her clothes and grabbed a torch from the wall. She walked a short distance before coming upon another door. She heard something inside. Water, maybe?
 
She opened the door carefully, seeing a large fountain in the center of the room. A strong-bodied woman clung to the fountain. She had blonde hair and looked sad as she cast her eyes to the floor. Rita noticed the floor seemed to be moving. She stepped into the room and inspected, holding the torch in front of her. Oh my god, those are fucking spiders. She turned to run, but they had circled behind her, exiting through the door she had stepped through. The giant spiders kept a distance from the fire; Rita decided to move closer to the fountain as they scurried out of the room.
 
“That was terrifying. I’m Rita, who are you?”
“Cassie.” She looked distant.
“Well, you’re safe now. Where did all those come from?”
Cassie raised her eyes to Rita’s, she looked tired. “From me.”
“What?”
“There was a huge spider that put eggs into me. I got away, and then they all came out, and, and…”
Rita rubbed her legs as she sat on the top of the fountain. “Shh, it will be okay, they’re gone now.”
 
Cassie eventually climbed down with Rita’s help. She sat on the edge of the fountain’s base while Rita chased the remaining spiders away. She was able to burn a few. Once the room was clear she closed the door and returned to Cassie, who was bathing in the fountain. This helped her regain her composure, Rita noticed.
 
She also noticed her full lips and her sexy eyes. Cassie’s breasts were only slightly smaller than hers now, and they had large areolas. She had wide shoulders and hips with a notable hourglass figure. She looked very strong. Rita watched as Cassie’s eyes darted to her twice before her head turned. Now she was the one staring, her mouth wide with shock.
 
“Is that?”
“It is. I have a dick.” Her erect penis was around eight inches long and two inches wide.
Cassie nearly questioned it, but decided it might be a touchy subject. “It is…” She used her hands to cover herself. “Sorry, I’m not helping, I guess.”
“Hiding yourself is even sexier." Rita didn’t normally have this much confidence. I am so horny, I have to try! She knelt between Cassie’s legs, opening them and using her tongue to explore her lower area.
“No, stop! Thank you for saving me, but I am not at all in the mood.” Cassie pushed her back.
“But, I just saved your life.” Rita felt bad about using that line, but she would try anything. “Let me please you.”
“N-no, I just really don’t want to.”
Rita grabbed her ankles and spread her legs forcefully as she pulled her closer. She had newfound strength which Cassie could not counter. “Please, stop, I don’t want this!” Rita traced her tongue along the exposed lower lips before exploring farther. She grazed the upper portion, causing Cassie to tense up even more.
 
Rita stood, still holding Cassie’s legs apart with relative ease. She edged closer and pressed her organ against Cassie’s semi-moist pussy. Cassie wailed and protested. Rita jerked her forward, giving her a stern glare. “Don’t fight me. I won’t hurt you, I just need this. Please let me do this. I promise I will help you after.”
 
Cassie looked almost ready to cry, but she nodded quickly. Rita smiled as she removed one hand from her leg and used it to guide her new extremity into the wary young woman. It feels wonderful! Now I know why guys can’t control themselves. She made a few shallow thrusts to dampen her organ before going in all the way. Cassie was still upset, but didn’t seem to mind what she was doing. Rita leaned forward and hugged her as she pumped, their breasts pressed together. The girl’s soft skin upon hers felt wonderful. She let go of the other leg and reached around to grab a handful of her amazing rump. Cassie wrapped her arms and legs around her as not to fall backwards. A long moan escaped from Rita’s lips as she increased her pace.
 
“Don’t shoot it in me, please!” The girl pleaded.
Rita didn’t care; she continued, holding her close. After a moment her seed began spurting into the unwilling girl - she pressed as deep as she could.
“No, nooo!” Cassie cried softly, still hugging her aggressor.
Once she had emptied into the girl, Rita slid out and helped her to stand. “Sorry, I needed to.”
Cassie sniffled, rubbing the tears out of her eyes. “Let’s get out of here.” Rita agreed, she grabbed a torch and inspected something she saw in the corner of the room. She lifted a rusty sword that had been partially hidden by moss. She swung it a few times before heading to the closed door.
 
Cassie shouted, “No, stop, the spider is in there!”
Rita had a newfound sense of bravery and wanted to defend her new lover. “I know. Come on, I’ll protect you.”
Cassie followed sheepishly, holding Rita’s arm. They ventured through the hallway until Cassie tugged on her arm and pointed up. Rita held the torch higher, trying to see. She made out something… Then the black monstrosity descended upon them. Rita pushed Cassie aside and lifted her sword, ramming it weakly into the spider’s underside. The spider leapt backwards quickly and made another strike. She slashed across its eyes, causing the beast to shriek. She ran forward as it started to retreat; she used all her might to ram the sword into its head. It wobbled on its legs before falling to the ground, curling its legs inward.
 
Rita retrieved her bloodied sword and went to Cassie, who was curled into a ball against the wall. Seeing her beautiful, naked butt caused Rita to be aroused yet again. She quietly knelt, setting her torch and sword aside. She spit on her hand, using it to lubricate her organ before pushing it between her cheeks. She searched until she found a hole, then she pressed in slowly. It is so tight! I must be in her ass! Her suspicion was confirmed by the girl’s pained expression. I don’t care, it feels wonderful!
 
Rita pressed in as far as she could go before moving in and out. She built up to full strokes after a short time. Cassie looked distant as she lay there, still curled into a ball. “Thank you.” Rita whispered as she pumped faster for a moment before emptying into the girl’s backside. She slid out, and tried to help Cassie up. The girl stood woodenly, staring at the floor. Rita grabbed her sword, pointing at the dead spider. “I killed that for you, remember.” Rita loved her newly discovered confidence; she squeezed Cassie’s firm butt. “Come on, we’ll wash up in that fountain then we’ll try to find a way out of here.”