Entrance Pt. 3, Dinner Date
#3 of Entrance
Entrance Pt. 3, Dinner Date
Written by Nuku Valente for Kenneth.
The ship approached a dazzling city ahead. Veronica had explained it all to me in detail. This city is called Amethyst City. It's one of the larger ones on this continent and she said her family lived here. She didn't strike me as the kind to take a boyfriend home to mother, but I wasn't against the idea. I wondered, with a bit of nervousness, what sort of 'family' exists on this world. If past experiences were any gauge, I'd walk in and find two sisters crawling on top of each other testing just how large their tongues are. The thought was at once stimulating and revolting.
The shipped past through a large ring of gold. The entire surface of the thing was covered in runes and strange markings, and it projected a sparkling field of energy inwards that the ship slipped through. As it passed over me, I could feel my cock spring to life and a stirring in my balls. It was a strange sensation, since there was no mental arousal or pleasure to accompany the physical reaction. Fortunately, this faded swiftly. Veronica told me about these too. They're entry gates. They keep the flying monsters out. If you fly in without going through a gate, you get fried. If you go through a gate but you're a monster, same thing. I'm glad it doesn't consider me a monster.
I leaned out over the side of the ship as it descended down into what looked like a strange magical version of an airport. I could see the city beyond it, full of life even from this distance. Like a huge swarm of ants, the small specks of people were scurrying around busily from place to place, trying to get things done. I was brimming with nervous energy. I wanted to see the city and the people who lived in it. If they were half as friendly as Veronica and Cynthia, I would have a good time here. I also wanted to know more about this world. I mean, if I'm going to live here, I really should know this stuff.
The ship touched down lightly on its designated pad and I moved over towards the boarding plank. Veronica was already there and wrapped her arms around me, giving my snout a kiss and idly running soft fingers over my limp member, causing blood to rush towards it for a moment. With a soft purring that comes without my calling it, I smile to her. "It's time to go. I got the paperwork taken care of while we were coming in, we can head straight home.", she told me. I wasn't sure if I should be happy about it. I really wanted to explore the city a bit right away.
I was lead down the gangplank where an otterish looking female was examining the ship intently. Once I got to the bottom, however, she immediately looked at me and bounded over, chest bouncing as she went, "Hello and welcome to Amethyst city." She reached forward and instead of taking my hand she grabbed my dangling member and gave it a few soft strokes, "Thank you for bringing this here", she says before she wanders off. Veronica notices my confused expression and laughs softly, "She's just doing her job. The city needs people like you, now come on.", and she grabs a hand, pulling me forward away from the ship.
We slipped from the airport through a huge silvery archway and the noise on the other side was deafening. I assumed at the archway was probably magic, like the gateways and the airships, and kept the noise out of the airport. I didn't realize the activity in the city was quite this frantic, watching everything move quickly around me. Despite all the motion, I could still feel eyes on me. Many women had paused their activities to watch me go by with Veronica, watching with lusty eyes. I spotted the first other male as well, but Veronica was right, he looked spindly and meek and small. The small mousish male watched me too, though I wasn't sure I liked the way he was doing it. Something between lust and jealousy that put my fur on end.
Apparently not just eyes follow people like myself. Whenever the crowd got thick, I could feel groping hands and brushing fingers casually examining my body for the brief moment they have. I emerged from each one with a raging hardon that only intensified the attention that I was receiving. The fact that there were so many woman and they all agreed with Veronica's fashion tastes didn't help either. I thought I might cum at this rate, being handled repeatedly and so often, but it never built to quite that point. Despite that, it was still quite enjoyable and I made a note to take more walks through the street as soon as I was allowed to do so.
Finally, we arrived, a huge mansion of a place that she gestured to warmly, "Welcome to my family home. Now I have to warn you, they'll be watching you very carefully, so be on your best behavior. Also, be sure this stays up." She reaches and grips my still rock hard member stroking it slowly as she speaks, "We have to show them that you're a good source. They'll put you through a few tests, but don't worry, I know you can pass them, and they're not dangerous." A soft kiss is placed on my cheek and she guides me, by my iron shaft, into the house.
Inside was a grand entry hallway with a plush red carpet. We were walking straight along it towards the next set of doors and I didn't have much time to look around. Despite that, I could spy a few females milling around, seeming to be servants, considering their extra frilly harnesses. They gaped and stared at me, starting to whisper amongst each others while pointing. I felt both important and a bit embarrassed, considering I was being drawn along by my manhood right past them, moving to keep up with Veronica's rather vigorous pacing.
With a loud bang, she shoved open the inner doors and we stepped into, what appeared to be, the main hallway. There were women all over the place, though most of them were vixens, like Veronica. I spotted another of the males, a fox, skulking a bit to the side and back. "I bring us Tod, traveler of the cosmic stream and bringer of life.", Veronica bellows out as she pulls me forward by my shaft, seeming to be showing off the large organ to everyone in the room. A woman directly across from us, appearing to be the eldest of the room, claps her hands together three times and everyone else immediately freezes and ceases speaking, plunging the room into silence.
Veronica stepped away from me now, a few feet to the left. The elder stepped towards me with a quiet smile on her face, looking me over, appraising just as someone might a fine piece of meat in a warehouse. It was oddly stimulating, and my shaft remained quite at attention, throbbing and leaking in the air. "Do you intend to bring life to this world?", she asks. I was a little confused and glanced around, Veronica was nodding at me frantically and I took the hint, nodding myself to the elder. She reached forward and put her hand on my huge balls, gently feeling them, as if weighing and measuring them, "Category A potential.", she murmurs quietly, but everyone seems to hear her, and eyes go wide. I could smell the musk in the room getting thicker by the moment and with it my libido.
The elder released me and guided me towards a statue. The statue was made of an off silverish metal that depicted the most pious female I've seen on this world. She was vixen, like most of the others here, and she was in kneeling position. She was also amazingly undeveloped, with barely any curves to speak of. The elder pointed to the statue, "If you want to prove your intentions, you must deliver your seed to this maiden and fertilize her into womanhood." This is all spoken with a dramatic flaire, a circle forming quickly around her, me, and this statue. She gripped my large and hungry member and directed it towards the statue looking to me expectantly.
I reached down and took hold of my own member now, getting the idea in a flash. They wanted to see me perform, publicly, in front of them all! It was a bit dizzying of a prospect, with over thirty females staring at me with such wide lustful eyes, but I didn't stop. My hand started to move up and down along my veined member, stroking slowly, then faster, rubbing my copious pre-fluids down and across myself to make it slick, which made sliding up and down all the easier, faster and faster I thumped against myself, giving into the pleasure rising in my loins. My balls were afire with the seed inside, pulling up against my body. Around me, I could hear them all talking about every little details, how my dick throbbed, how my furry sac moved and swayed with the furious masturbation, the way I looked, smelled, and my expressions. They weren't missing anything, and they all sounded delighted. The only voice I didn't hear was Veornica's. With a bellowing roar, I released!
My seed cane out in huge ropey strands. This was the first time I was allowed to masturbate since I arrived in this world, and I was amazed at how powerful and thick my blasts were. I was coating the statue with my seed, still stroking slowly and admiring my handiwork. A small part of my mind wondered how Veronica and Cynthia had handled so much of this seed being fired inside of them without any discomfort, but the thought faded along with my orgasm. My sticky cum was dripping down the vixen statue in thick but slow streams of spunk. The murmuring around me sounded positive, elated at the show I had given, but I had a feeling the test wasn't complete. They weren't watching me anymore, they were watching the statue.
The statue remained motionless for a few moments before I spotted what was going on. The front of it was starting to get larger and larger, its hips were widening and waist narrowing. The pious teenage statue was rapidly becoming more of a woman now with huge ripe breasts and a nice round bottom as well. It grew and grew, metal nipples jutting out into the air, huge and fat. If this vixen were alive, I'd probably already be on her, she looked so great. The room exploded into applause from everyone watching, apparently approving with the reaction. I was quite suddenly swarmed by a small handful of females begging me to fuck them, groping at my softened shaft.
Three claps sounded in the room, and the females ceased their grabbing of me and was looking to the elder. A withering look from her sent them back into the circle of women. She cleared her throat before announcing, "We will have a great feast tonight in honor of this wonderful turn of events, and we will thank Veronica for bringing him to us.", she gestured towards Veronica, who appeared to be beaming with pride. "In the mean time, Tod will be allowed to rest, and will join us again when it is time to sup." I wondered how she had learned my name, but considering everything else I had seen so far, I dismissed it. I was led off towards a side door and saw Veronica was being led as well, though she was being lavished along the way. It looked like a mobile orgy from where I was. They're quite serious about thanking people in these parts, it seems.