Quest for Cum Ch. 01

At first glance, she might've resembled a grandmother. Shrivelled, hunched over, and haggard in every aspect of her appearance, but now the life flowed back into her. Just in how she held her shoulders, though her appearance took it further, shedding her age in moments to resemble Mina's own mother. Such was the power of magic, she supposed.

"Yes, it is. But such a trivial thing requires only the barest knowledge, for something like changing the house, I need something more. Or to alter the human body."

"You know why I'm here?" Mina asked, shrinking back into her chair to put some distance between them, like it would prevent her thoughts from being read.

"I only know the gist. I've had a long time to study you humans, your facial expressions are so easy to read. Magic just makes it clearer," Jules explained and rubbed her hands together, grinning madly, "But I still need the details."

Mina too deep breaths. The room smelled of sweets, not the rotting scent most associated with the supernatural, it was almost soothing, comforting her. She could fall asleep, drift away without a care in the world.

"What's that smell?" Mina asked instead, blinking away the urge to sleep.

"You like it? Humans are always so nervous around me. Can't imagine why. So I made this aroma for you people."

"Can you make it stop? It's making me sleepy," Mina said, fighting her eyes the whole time.

"Is it? Hmm, it shouldn't. Perhaps I made it too strong," Jules murmured and clapped her hands again. The scent vanished, leaving Mina clear headed. She huffed a sigh and reasserted herself.

"I need you to make me a girl."

"A girl? You're already one. I could tell you the second I saw you."

"No! I mean a proper girl. I have a... penis."

"Oh? Oh! Well, that's rare!" Jules chortled and hopped to Mina's chair, standing over the futa despite their differences in stature. Her face shone with glee, eyes raking over every facet of Mina's body, then settled on her crotch, "Are you actually a Futa? You have both?" Mina nodded to both questions, then Jules went back to her chair.

"Sorry," the fae said, "But a human Futa isn't something I've encountered before. I never would've imagined such a thing could happen. No wonder the aroma put you to sleep. It's designed to ward off Monster Futa, but it had an effect on you. I wonder..."

"Um, can you?"

"Can I what?" Jules asked, blinking at her, "Oh, right! No, I can't."

"What?! But you could change your appearance."

"That is the fae blood in me, child. I have a natural resource of magic. You, however, are human and thus far more complicated. Do you know how many organs I have? Four; heart, lungs, womb and stomach. You people? God, I don't even want to count them all."

"What about the brain?"

"Not the same for me. Mine is a construct of magical energies that creates a personality and consciousness. Yours is... ugh."

"So, that's it? There's nothing that can be done?" Mina asked.

"I never said that. There are catalysts for such a thing. Just as in science, you need other elements to create something, I need such things for more powerful, complex magic," Jules said and waved her hand. A book half her size floated over, pages flipping until she stopped them.

"Yes, this will do," she said and looked to Mina, "But it will take some effort on your part. It could even endanger your life."

"I... I'm willing. There's someone who deserves a normal wife, a family. I can't give them that as I am now," Mina said, toying with her fingers.

"That's the spirit. In this world, my child..."

"My name is Mina."

"Don't interrupt, Mina. Anyway, there are seven core Monster Futa in this world; the Hybrid, the Bull, the Horse, the Slime, Snake, Raccoon and Giant. There are others, of course, but those seven are the most important. Combine their power and I could work all sorts of miracles for your body. Even give you perfect ovaries for the perfect children."

"I just want the penis gone, thanks."

"Suit yourself," Jules shrugged, "I don't need them captured, only their seed."

"Pardon?"

"Their seed. Cum. Semen. Sperm. Cock Juice. Whatever you want to call it. That is where a Futa's power lies," Jules elucidated.

"So I collect it and that's it?"

"Yes."

"What do you get out of this?" Mina asked.

"Exactly what you get; their seed. I don't even need much to change your body, it's that powerful. Even if you only succeed in a jug full of the stuff, I'll be set for years. Unless business picks up," Jules said and sent the book away. With another wave of her hand, multiple items appeared before her, "You'll be needing these."

"I get the map, but what's the gourd and... what even is this?" Mina held a small box in her hand, which she opened to reveal a circle and arrow, no directions to be found.

"The gourd is designed to hold any amount of liquid, so long as it's primarily semen, and that is a compass. It will point you in the direction of the nearest Futa, that isn't yourself of course," Jules said and clapped her hands again, a door appearing between them, "Now get a mosey on girl! You've got futanari to milk and a penis to lose!"

An invisible boot kicked at Mina's rear, despite her sitting down, and launched her through the door. She found herself outside the cabin, no door behind her, or above, and the sun was about to set. All she had to show for the visit was a map, gourd and compass. But that was all she needed from the witch.

Back home, she kept the visit a secret from her parents. They didn't need to worry over her anymore than they already were, and went to her room. She created a rucksack form spare cloth and packed her most durable clothes, then grabbed all the non-perishable food she could manage. The weight wouldn't be an issue, she'd carried far more. In total, she had enough to last at least a week, more with the funds she had. It shouldn't take that long to find all the Monsters.

As she put the map away, she noticed writing scribbled on the back. A message from Jules;

Also, small thing I forgot to mention, but don't let them cum in you. Things might get a little strange if that happens. - Jules.

"How nice of her," Mina said. She didn't plan on getting involved with them sexually. If possible, she'd ambush them and milk the beasts and be on her way. If not, then she'd reason with them. Hopefully they weren't too different from a wild animal; some food and they'd be friendly enough.

The hardest part was explaining her reasons to her parents. Her only excuse was that a doctor recommended she try a larger town or city, where they had better education. Either that, or visit the witch. Naturally, they were more inclined toward her seeing other doctors. Father was against it, worried over the added workload for him and his ageing back, but Mother talked him down. No matter how much people claimed men had power, they were helpless to their wives. Mina only hoped to be that stubborn when she was wedded.

The next obstacle was Samuel. He only had a day left in the town, before his duties took him elsewhere, possibly never to be seen again. She found him standing in her usual spot at the market, a smile on his face the moment he spotted her. Then a frown replaced it as he looked over her clothing. She was dressed for field work, with tough overalls that needed a knife to pierce, with her thickest shirt protecting where they didn't reach.

"Where's the fight?" He joked.

"Don't know, still need to find it. To be serious, I am going somewhere. Possibly dangerous, but I need to do it. Alone." She added, seeing him about to speak up.

"I understand. I asked too soon. Sorry, my mother and father are always pressuring me to find a bride and settle down," Samuel said.

"It's not that!" Mina said and composed herself, "I just, there's something I need to do before that. Once it's done..."

"You'll say yes?" She'd never seen him grin so wide before, it even spread to her face.

"Yes."

"That's perfect! What is it? I'll have some men accompany you."

"I need to do it alone," Mina laughed, "It shouldn't take long. I hope. Three weeks at the most."

"Three weeks? I could loan you a horse. That'd make it faster, yes?"

"I couldn't ask you to."

"Then don't. I'll just give it to you. Jackson!" At its name, his horse trotted over, leaning down to butt Mina's shoulder, "You'll have no better company than him. I assure you."

"But that's... Samuel, it's too much. I don't even know if I'll make it back."

"All the better you have something to remember me by," he grinned and handed the reigns to her, "I'll be waiting."

Mina held his hand for a moment, then shook her head, looked around and shoved it against her breast. From experience, she knew it was softer than most pillows, and the bewilderment on his face told the same story. She quickly pushed him away.

"Something to remember me by."

Any further words didn't make sense. Mina mounted the horse and, with a final touch goodbye, rode away. She had a long road ahead, but it'd all be worth it. She was sure.