The Axewoman

[Author’s Note]: This story takes place in a fictional world of my creation, along the lines of fantasy with some magical elements, but staying closer to a realistic, historical style. It is a work in progress.

As a disclaimer, I use the “futa” tag purely for categorization, as the character of Ei is intended to be a transgender woman and not a futanari/hermaphrodite. as in, she has a penis (and testicles), and no vagina. The topic of her gender is a normal fact of life in my world, her being a woman with a penis is not strange or out of the ordinary within the fiction. Transitioning is accomplished by magical/alchemical means via potions and the like, and is permanent, i.e. no crossdressing/sissy/forcefem kinks, futa transformation spells or spontaneous dick growths are present. Sorry if that’s what you’re looking for, but she just has a normal, regularly proportioned human penis, which is shockingly difficult to find in erotic content online.

Character Bios:

Ei: Pronounced just like “I”. Traveling adventurer, warrior. Stands 6’6”, has almost white pale skin with the faintest hint of warmth in its tone, and has long white hair done up in loose, haphazard braids, with locks of hair that loosely frame her face and dangle over her forehead. She also has very muscular arms, a wide torso with small toned breasts and a slightly chubby stomach, adding to her status as a true heavyweight fighter. Her cock is average, with a decent girth and weight, growing to be roughly 7 and a half inches when fully erect. Her back, chest and shoulders are covered in various runic tattoos and heavy scarring, denoting her profession as a mercenary. Wields a two-handed Dane axe with a black iron bearded axehead and a dark oak handle, inlaid with intricate carvings and patterns. She also carries a short dagger and a hatchet not intended for combat.

Traditionally wears leathers and furs with a large belt as clothing and adds chainmail underneath for armor, and also steel-plated gauntlets and boots. Opts to be shirtless though, even in battle, if she can help it.

Ei is 28, a seemingly young age that might as well be 50 in her line of work, with its understandably short life expectancy. Plain and simple spoken, shes humble by nature but she can also can be brash and boastful, which gets her into trouble (not something she’s always trying to avoid, however). She’s always willing to lend a helping hand, and is sure to return any favor that is done to her in kind.

She begins the story after the events of a brutal attack, where she was left near-death in the wilderness. She would have been dead for certain, were it not for the kindness of a stranger in the woods who found her, brought her back to her home and nursed her back to health.

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Freide: Common farmer. Stands at just 5’4”, has sun-kissed warm toned skin and wavy brown hair that flows down to her waist. Her body type is of average proportions for a peasant farmer, a stocky, untrained but all-in-all strong build, with wide hips, thighs and equivalent shoulders. Her breasts are rather large, and her pussy is shrouded by dense, dark pubic hair. She has no tattoos save for her old clan’s mark, something all of her kin receives, a simple triskelion shape which she bears on her right shoulder blade. Her hands are eternally rough and cracked from several winters of field work. She is not a fighter and wields no weapons, but is capable with a bow for hunting game. She is otherwise lackluster with her aim if presented human targets, as she has trouble bringing herself to kill people, even if it’s self defense.

She wears common patchwork clothing, heavy fur and leather dresses for warmth and often thick cloth pants.

Freide is a grown woman, nearing 34 years of age. She speaks in an uncivilized but nevertheless kind and welcoming rural accent which she probably owes to her relative isolation.

It is she who finds the barely breathing Ei in the woods after her fateful encounter, leading her to take her home and tend to her there. Growing attached to Ei during her time there, she finds herself looking for any reason to extend her stay. Ei, however, hardly needs convincing, having been bewitched by Freide’s looks from the moment she sees her. Perhaps love could bloom in this once in a lifetime encounter? Maybe even… twice?

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Millicent: Friede’s eleven year old daughter. She’s small even for her age at only 4’2” feet tall, and she has light freckled skin that she must have got from her other parent. Her brown hair is short and ratty, barely down to her shoulders, with evidence that she’s probably cut her own bangs before, much to her mother’s dismay. She is short and quite pudgy, with thick thighs and fairly broad shoulders. Her tits haven’t come in yet, leaving her chest smooth and flat all the way down to her cute, soft belly, with just her light brown nipples poking outward. Her pussy is hairless and slightly puffy.

She hardly speaks but when she does, it’s high-pitched and adorable. Her mother has kept her taken care of well enough, but she is still immature and childish, lacking a lot of basic sense. Milly likes to wear simple gowns and dresses, but also shirts and shorts. She can often be found wearing her tall leather boots that go up to her knee.

A quiet, reserved child. She grew up mostly alone, with no one around but her one remaining mother, her other parent having ran off before she was born. She spends her days doing what she can to help on the farm and playing in the woods. The area around Freide’s house is remarkably safe, being nestled deep in unimpeachably dense woods where anyone would have an ordeal just reaching them, let alone successfully finding them. Her farm is also self-sufficient and has no paths, natural or unnatural, leading it to any towns or villages. This isolation has its perks, but lead to Millicent being sheltered and unworldly, her mother not even fully escaping this drawback.

Chapter 1