Destroyed by a Futa

By Harmony Fuller

All is Futa in Love and War

Small and outcast, D'lani and Ghost both know what it is to be alone. Now, with war knocking at their door the two Futa's must choose to either give in to love or fear.

Two twins stand between the Lightning Futa Layla and the Oracle her clan needs to survive. Both are hopelessly in love with her and both belong to the Fire Kingdom. Lightning can't strike without thunder - which will she choose?

Prophesied to die, Noel has never felt more alive since she mated with the Purple Dragon Futa. Lilith has no choice but to leave her scared, and fully human, mate hidden deep inside the mountain while she leaves to fight. But will she come back to find Noel alive, or will the Oracles prophecy finally take hold?

The Fire Kingdom is under siege. Both the human Queen and the Lightning Dragon's Futa Commander have their eyes on the Fire Futas living in the mountains. Beset from both sides the Futa Dragons ready themselves for battle. Some choose to protect their loved ones, while others are busy loving each other. New bonds that have only recently been made are about to be shattered.

This is the final battle.

• Language: English
• Publisher: DrunkFlamingoPublishing
• Release date: Dec 27, 2022
• ISBN: 9780463655375

Harmony Fuller

Writer, gaming enthusiast, foodie, and lover of all things Lesbian, Gender Swap, & Futa are just a few things that describe Harmony Fuller. With a passion for Science Fiction and Fantasy, you are more likely to find her sexy heroines in a dragons lair than a corporate office.She is currently writing part time in Southern California but hopes to one day move back to her farm in the heartlands and write full time.

Book preview

GHOST IN THE PROPHECY

D'lani paced restlessly in her room. After the group had dispersed, each Dragon had gone to get ready for the battle they all knew was coming. Those with partners left the great hall together. The only ones left standing alone had been Queen Amara, whose lover had died many years before D'lani had ever been born, her second oldest daughter Aeryth, and Bri, whose secret love for the Lightning Commander Layla still mystified the young changing. But she hadn't broken her vow of silence to either mother or daughter, keeping who they saw when they were with her as a closely guarded secret.

That left only one Dragon unaccounted for - Ghost. She remembered the young Oracle stalking off as she was giving Amara the intel she had found out from the Queen down the mountain. At the time she had felt a pang of...something run through her at the sight of Ghosts slender body walking away. Now that seed of emotion had sprouted into true concern. Unable to take it any longer she walked from her room, bent on finding the young Oracle. Luckily, Ghost was the only one of Amara's clutch that still lived within her mother's lair. Most likely because Amara would rather have her young Oracle close and under her personal protection.

Peeking into Ghost's section of the mountain, it was clear that the pearlescent white dragon was not in her rooms. Unlike most rooms in Amara's great lair which were dark and cut into the rock, Ghost's had many vast windows and balconies cut out. The effect was that she had created the most open and bright room in the mountain, which meant that if her shiny hide was here, it would be hard to miss.

Unable to resist the temptation, D'lani quietly stepped inside. Soft linens covered a human sized bed in the corner and the changeling wondered if Ghost preferred to sleep in her Futa form of it the bed was to help entertain guests. A prick of jealousy hit her chest and she frowned, moving further inside. There she found a wall covered with water painted drawings. Some were of Ghost herself or her family while other's showed locations or events that were beyond anything D'lani had ever seen. One in particular caught her attention. It was of Ghost, sitting naked in her Futa form outside on a cliff. She was staring up at a full moon, tears shining in her sightless eyes. The art seemed to radiate loneliness, an emotion that D'lani was intimately familiar with.

She was so absorbed in looking at the paintings that she didnt hear the soft footsteps coming up behind.

What are you doing in here? Ghost demanded, irritation coloring her normally pleasant voice.

D'lani spun, shame coloring her face as her eyes met the milky white of Ghosts. She knew the other Futa couldn't truly see her, but just how much nuance she could sense was unknown. I... I was just... She tried to think of something, anything but her mind was blank. Well, maybe not totally blank. Ghost stood before her just as naked as she was in the painting and the changeling was not ready for the desire that the sight caused in her core. She felt her cock harden, rising and straining against her leather pants. She shifted uncomfortably, wondering if Ghost would be able to sense it if she reached down to rearrange. Finally she blurted out the truth, I was just looking for you.

Why?

The question sounded more like an honest inquiry than an accusation and D'lani felt her shoulder's relax a little. I just thought you might want some company. Since... She spread her hands out, shrugging. Neither of us has anyone to spend the time before the battle with.

Her sightless eyes seemed to scan the art on the wall, stopping only when she got to the same lonely image that D'lani had been looking at when she had come in. Why do you think I want company? There was sadness in the young Oracle's voice.

Because no one should be alone before a battle. Forcing herself to be brave, the