Chapter 1 - The Futanari Satyr

Sam is a professional semen collector. She roams the forests and jungles, armed with a tranquilizer rifle and jars to collect the valuable semen of rare futanari creatures. In this specific instance, she receives a commission to collect the semen of a futanari satyr, and sets out to the satyr forest with determination. Sam knew of a river that they liked to bathe in.

As she walked, she kept her eyes on the river, watching for any signs of movement. She was armed with a tranquilizer rifle, and she was ready to take action as soon as she saw her target. For hours, she watched and waited, but no satyrs appeared. She began to grow impatient, and she was starting to worry that she had missed her opportunity. Just as she was about to give up, she saw a flash of movement near the river. She quickly raised her rifle and took aim, but she was shocked to see that it was not a futanari satyr, but a regular female satyr. Annoyed, Sam used her rifle's scope to check the satyr's genitals, and she was disappointed to see that the satyr had a vagina instead of a penis. She lowered her rifle and continued to watch the river, hoping for a better target to appear.

Over the next few hours, several more female satyrs visited the river, but none of them were futanari. Sam was growing frustrated, and she was starting to lose hope of finding a futanari satyr. Finally, just as she was about to give up, she saw a flash of movement near the river that caught her eye. She quickly raised her rifle and took aim, and this time she was pleased to see a beautiful futanari satyr. The satyr was a beautiful creature, with long, flowing hair and a curvaceous body. She had large, round breasts that were full and firm, and a huge, dangling penis that hung between her legs. She was washing herself in the river, and the water glistened on her smooth, pale skin. When Sam first laid eyes on the satyr, she was struck by her beauty and her impressive genitals. She admired the satyr's large breasts and huge penis, and she knew that the semen she collected from her would be worth a lot of money. She took careful aim with her tranquilizer rifle and shot the satyr, who fell to the ground in a heap.

Sam approaches the unconscious satyr, removing the dart and flipping her onto her backside. Sam pulls out a bottle of oil from her backpack and carefully pops the cap off, the distinctive scent of lavender and jasmine wafting up from the open bottle. She drizzles the oil onto the satyr's thick, veiny penis, the clear liquid glistening in the dim light. She takes her time, massaging the oil into the satyr's sensitive skin, making sure to coat every inch of the satyr's massive member. The satyr moans softly, her eyes fluttering open as the soothing oil begins to take effect. Sam continues to massage the oil into the satyr's shaft, working it into the satyr's flesh with slow, deliberate strokes. The satyr's penis begins to stiffen and grow, swelling to an enormous size as Sam continues to rub the oil into her sensitive skin.

The oil that Sam used in her work as a semen collector was an essential tool that helped her to efficiently and effectively collect the valuable semen of the rare and elusive futanari. The oil had several important properties that made it ideal for this purpose. Firstly, the oil was designed to increase sexual sensitivity in futanari. It contained a special blend of natural ingredients that enhanced the futanaris' arousal levels, making them more responsive to stimulation and more likely to ejaculate. This made it easier for Sam to collect the valuable semen, and it helped to ensure that she got the maximum amount of semen from each futanari. Secondly, the oil acted as a lubricant, helping to reduce friction and make the collection process more comfortable for the futanari. This was especially important when Sam was stimulating the satyrs' genitals, as it helped to prevent irritation and discomfort. Finally, the oil was also important because it made it easier for Sam to clean up after each collection. The oil helped to break down any dried semen, making it easy to wipe away with a cloth. This made the cleanup process much faster and more efficient, allowing Sam to move on to her next collection more quickly.

She quickly grabs the satyr's pulsing, engorged member and slips a condom over it, securing it tightly. The oil glistens on the satyr's smooth shaft, making it look like a freshly oiled weapon. The veins on the surface of the satyr's penis are prominent and throbbing, and the head is swollen and ready to explode. The satyr's foreskin is long and thick, stretching and retracting, but still covering the head of his penis. The foreskin is smooth and supple, and glides easily over the engorged shaft. The satyr's massive balls hang low and heavy, swaying gently as the satyr moves. The entire package is a work of art, and Sam can't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration as she admires it.

Next, Sam pulls out a pair of special vibrating gloves and slips them onto her hands. The vibrating gloves were an essential tool for Sam's work as a semen collector. She used them to stimulate the genitals of the unconscious Futanari's that she collected semen from, ensuring that they would ejaculate and produce the valuable liquid. The gloves were made of a soft, stretchy material that fit snugly over Sam's hands. They were connected to a small, discreet controller that she carried in her pocket. The controller had several different settings, allowing her to adjust the intensity and pattern of the vibrations. When she needed to use the gloves, Sam would slip them on and turn on the controller.

She starts to aggressively rub the satyr's dick, using the gloves to pleasure and arouse the unconscious creature. As she rubs and strokes, the satyr's body reacts, even in its unconscious state. As Sam rubs the satyr's unconscious dick, a variety of sounds fill the air. The sound of the vibrating gloves buzzing against the satyr's skin is loud and constant, providing a steady beat to the scene. The satyr's body responds to the stimulation, and she starts to make soft, moaning noises. These noises get louder and more intense as the stimulation continues, and soon the satyr is making low, guttural groans of pleasure. As Sam continues to rub and stimulate the satyr's unconscious dick, the satyr's body starts to react. Her hips lift off the ground, and her balls start to bounce up and down in her sack. These movements are a reflex, as the satyr is still unconscious.

As the satyr's orgasm approaches, her hips start to thrust upwards, and her body tenses. The anticipation builds, and the sound of her heavy breathing fills the air. Suddenly, the satyr erupts, and a powerful stream of semen shoots out of her engorged penis, filling the condom in a matter of seconds. The sound of the ejaculation is loud and powerful, and it echoes through the forest, announcing the satyr's climax to the world. Sam quickly moves to collect the satyr's cum, using her jar to catch every last drop. She makes sure to get every last drop, ensuring that she doesn't miss a single drop of the precious fluid. As she collects the cum, she can't help but admire the satyr's impressive endowment. The satyr's massive testicles hang low and heavy, swaying gently as the satyr pants and pants in the aftermath of her climax. When she has collected every last drop, Sam seals the jar and places it in her backpack.

With the valuable semen safely collected, Sam turned her attention to cleaning up the area. She began by carefully removing the condom from the satyr's penis, making sure not to spill any of the remaining semen. She then took a cloth from her backpack and began to gently wipe the oil from the satyr's genitals. As she worked, she couldn't help but admire the satyr's impressive penis. It was truly a magnificent sight, and she felt a sense of awe and admiration as she cleaned it. She took her time, making sure to remove every last trace of oil from the satyr's smooth, engorged shaft. Once the satyr's penis was clean and free of oil, Sam moved on to cleaning the rest of the satyr's body. She made sure to remove any remaining oil from the satyr's skin, and then used another cloth to dry the satyr off. She took care to be gentle, not wanting to disturb the unconscious creature.

Sam eagerly leans over the unconscious satyr, her eyes glinting with lust as she gently strokes the satyr's hair. She calls the satyr a "good girl" for providing such valuable semen, and then hungrily leans down to kiss the satyr's ballsack. She can't help but admire the satyr's impressive genitals, and she runs her hands over the satyr's huge, throbbing penis, teasing and caressing it with her skilled fingers. Sam comments on how impressive the satyr's monstrous member is, and how it will always be between the satyr's legs, no matter what happens. From her backpack, she pulls out a small bottle of vitamin tablets. She carefully selects one of the tablets and approaches the satyr, her body tingling with anticipation. She kneels down beside the satyr and gently lifts her tail, revealing her tight, puckered anus. With gentle care, Sam inserts the vitamin tablet into the satyr's anus, making sure that it is securely in place. She lets the satyr's tail fall back into place, and then stands up, looking down at the satyr with a satisfied smile. She makes sure that the satyr is comfortable and safe, and then turns to leave, eager to continue her journey.

Once she was satisfied that the satyr was clean and comfortable, she gathered her things and prepared to leave. She knew that she had a long journey ahead of her, but she was confident that the valuable semen she had collected would make it all worthwhile. As she walked away from the satyr, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She was a professional semen collector, and she loved her job. She knew that she was providing a valuable service to those who needed it, and she was grateful for the opportunity to do what she loved.
