Chosen by the Futa Orcs

By Gregor Daniels

On the outskirts of the tiny rural community of Lazy Bend, Joe nearly hits a green-skinned woman standing in the road. Her name's Vhala. She's a beautiful orc who's packing extra—and letting it all hang out. She's ventured into the realm of Idaho to look for her missing friend, Shula, a huntress who came to plunder an abandoned castle.

Joe doesn't know of any castle in Idaho. He also hasn't seen Shula.

With Vhala's help, they search for clues and follow up on a local-sighting report in the newspaper about a GREEN DEMON, spotted in the backwoods. Problem is, being around the realm-hopping futa orc is causing Joe to change: his skin's turning green, his ears have become pointed, and his bottom canines are elongating into tusks. Vhala claims that his scent is that of a female orc's, and it's having strong reactions to her body.

Joe's fighting new desires. He needs his orc companion. And whether or not they find Shula, his intimate acceptance into their clan seems inevitable...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gregor Daniels
• Release date: Jun 11, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215355619

Gregor Daniels

Gregor Daniels is an erotica author that specializes in gender swap and erotic transformation fetishes. New stories are typically released weekly and feature a variety of themes. Have you ever had fantasies to be a girl? Then look no further ...Contact the author directly on Twitter to discuss stories, share your favorite ideas and fantasies, scenes, and characters, or to just talk about nothing in particular.

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Contents

Primer

Case

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Epilogue

Copyright © 2021 Gregor Daniels

All rights reserved.

Only ADULTS beyond this point.

All characters are consenting adults at least eighteen years old.

This story takes place in the Transdimensions universe.

A Primer for the Transdimensions

Dimensional anomalies first arose in 2010, around when the Large Hadron Collider went into operation. A direct cause-effect has not been proven, but is assumed by many. The number of Dimensional Convergence Zones (DCZs) has increased year after year, suggesting more ruptures of time and space. A federal agency works to keep the existence of these zones in secret. But manpower is little against the might of the universe.

Dimensional Convergence Zone (DCZ): a region of physical space where two or more dimensions overlap. These dimensions may have temporal relation to each other, or complete spatial incongruity. They may be gateways to different worlds. They may be as large as a lake, or as small as a quarter. There is no observed consistency about their purpose, their manner, or their effects. Often, they are made conspicuous through extreme weather events or geological and biological exoticness. Human interaction without protection is not advisable. Side effects are likely.

Cosmic Transposition: a phenomenon of interchangeability between dimensions, often unique to each DCZ, manifesting in the physical dimensions as transformation, memory alteration, or even super-dimensional abilities in organic life-forms. Life-forms and inorganic matter may also absorb and transmit this cosmic transpositional energy (CTE) after prolonged exposure inside a DCZ, effectively turning them into mobile DCZs themselves. More information is still being gathered.

Cosmicite: a mineral of unknown origin that is found in DCZs. Highly radioactive, cosmicite is thought to contain high quantities of CTE. Physical contact may result in significant changes to organic life-forms. The mineral is described as having an oily dark appearance. Cosmicite has also shown compatibility with man-made machinery, and there is evidence suggesting a programmable feature of the mineral. Little else is known.

DCZ case #: 0522

DCZ diameter: Unknown

Location: Lazy Bend, ID

Description: FBIA satellites have detected dimensional convergence two miles west of the small town of Lazy Bend. Due to the region’s sparse population, there have been no eyewitness accounts of terrain and weather anomalies. Radiation levels remain normal. On-site exploration of the DCZ will occur at a later date.

Priority: Low

1

Joe crested the hill doing eighty when he spotted something unimaginable up ahead on the country road: a woman, naked, with green skin, standing on the blacktop like a deer lost in the headlights. He stomped the brake pedal with both feet. In a screeching and steering-wheel-clenching slide, he fishtailed into the oncoming lane—the road was empty, thank God—and blew past the woman, nearly winging her with the side mirror. His pickup came to a stop halfway pointed at the ditch and a potato field.

He stared straight ahead as a cloud of tire smoke floated past.

What the fuck? he thought, panting.

Around these parts, the occasional sighting of Bigfoot wasn’t unheard of. There was never any substantial evidence of course, just the one tall tale of some old man living in the woods, seeing creatures in the middle of the night.

This was broad daylight. And not a hallucination.

Joe looked into his rear-view mirror, watching as the