It was an ordinary morning. I woke up late, as usual, and went out to the back garden to stretch out under the blue sky.

And suddenly… A scream in the sky. A star falling fast.

No…not a star.

It hit the ground in front of me, and in a cloud of dust, a girl appeared…with pink wings, pink hair, and emerald eyes, lying quietly as if asleep.

I approached her, my heart pounding. She slowly extended her hand toward me, whispering in a low voice,

"Master…you are my Master now."

After falling from the sky in front of me, Ikaros slowly rose. Her gaze was blank.

"I am an Alpha-type Angeloid…and my contract has been bound to you, Master."

I didn't understand what she was saying. Before I could speak, she extended her hand, revealing a glowing white card that read: "Wish Card."

"I can grant any wish of yours…just say it."

I was shocked. "What wish?" I asked her.

She nodded silently, her wings trembling lightly in the breeze.

Without thinking, I wish you could become a futanari girl with a long, thick penis."

Without further ado, Ikaros transformed into a beautiful futanari girl with long pink hair and emerald eyes. Her body became slim but well-proportioned, highlighted by her large breasts. The most striking feature was now her long, thick penis that measured 33 inches when erect. Its girth was immense at 11 cm, and she had testicles too.

Ikaros looked down at herself in disbelief before turning to me with tears welling up in her eyes. "Thank you... Master." Her voice trembled as she spoke these words for the first time since awakening.

"No need to thank me..." I replied, unsure of how else to react. "Just be yourself from now on."

Slowly but surely, a genuine smile spread across her face. "As you wish, Master," she said softly, sounding almost happy for the

"Oh, I'm sorry... Here, have some water," I said as I handed her a glass of cool, fresh water. She took it gratefully and drank deeply, her throat rumbling softly with each swallow. "There you go. Feeling better?"

Ikaros nodded, wiping away the last tears from her emerald eyes. "Yes...thank you again, Master." A small blush crept into her cheeks as she realized how much she had revealed about herself already.

As I handed her some clear water, she took it gratefully and drank up, looking more relaxed afterward. "Thank you for the drink," she said softly. Her blush deepened slightly when she realized what else she might need... "Master..." she began tentatively, "...my body is feeling a little odd...like there's something building up inside of me..."

Ah...I see," I said, trying to sound calm and reassuring. "That's your semen, isn't it? Well, it seems that you have an unlimited amount of it in you now."

She gasped softly at my words before looking down, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "I...see..." Her voice trailed off as she seemed to ponder this new development. After a moment, she glanced up at me once more, uncertainty evident in her eyes.

"I-Is it okay if I...um...release it?" she asked hesitantly, looking nervous but also relieved at the possibility of releasing whatever was building up inside her.

"Of course," I replied gently. "You can drink your own semen if you'd like." I found myself unexpectedly aroused by the idea of her swallowing her own seminal fluid. It was a taboo thought, but it stirred something deep within me nonetheless. "It won't hurt you, and it might even feel good to release some of that pressure."

Ikaros hesitated for a moment longer before finally nodding slowly. Her emerald eyes met mine as she swallowed the last traces of shame and humiliation, embracing her new identity and desires as futa Ikaros, my loyal servant and plaything. With shaking hands, she lowered her head and began to drink her own semen from her palm.

Her throat convulsed around the fluid as she swallowed, making gurgling noises that sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my gro

Her throat convulsed around the fluid as she swallowed, making gurgling noises that sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my groin. Her body trembled in silent ecstasy, and I felt myself growing harder just watching her. Unable to resist any longer, I reached out to stroke her hair softly, marveling at how silky it felt between my fingers.

"You taste so good," she moaned, her voice a husky whisper that made me want to press her against the ground and take her right there in the garden. Her penis twitched as if sensing my desire, leaking more of its precious nectar onto the grass beneath them.

"Ikaros," I breathed her name like a prayer, feeling more helpless than ever to deny what was growing between us. "You're so beautiful." My fingertips danced across her exposed skin,

Her eyes fluttered shut as I traced gentle patterns across her skin, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. "Master..." she breathed, voice soft and full of need. With a slow, steady movement, she reached down to stroke herself, rubbing her swollen clit as she continued to drink in more of her own semen.

Her hips began to rock slightly, grinding against my hand in a silent plea for release. Ikaros was no longer the meek, broken angel that had fallen from the sky earlier today; she was now a fiery goddess of desire, and I was helpless against her allure.

"Please..." she whispered, "Make love to me, Master." Her words sent a shiver down my spine as I felt myself harden even further at the thought of claiming this magnificent creature for my own. Without another word, I lowered myself onto my

Her eyes widened in surprise but soon softened into a look of need as I took her penis between my lips and began to suck gently, massaging the shaft with my hand. She let out a moan of pleasure, arching her back and pressing herself against me even harder. Her hips rocked faster, grinding against my hand as she sought release from the intense desire building inside her.

"Mmm...master..." she murmured, voice thick with arousal. "It feels so good..." She thrust her hips forward, pushing more of herself into my mouth and gripping my hair tightly in her hands for leverage. Her breath came in ragged gasps as I pleasured her, and the taste of her on my tongue only heightened the need coursing through me.

"Ikaros..." I groaned against her skin, unable to resist any longer. With one swift

Her penis exploded in my hand, spewing warm, sticky fluid across the ground as I thrust into her over and over again. With a guttural moan, she came undone, her body convulsing with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. She cried out my name, tears streaming down her face from the intensity of it all.

"Ikaros," I whispered against her skin, still buried deep inside her. "You are so beautiful..." My hips slowed and finally stopped moving as exhaustion began to set in, but even then, she held onto me tightly, refusing to let go. Her emerald eyes met mine and held a depth of emotion that I hadn't expected to find there - love, perhaps? Whatever it was, I knew one thing for certain: she belonged to me now. And as long as she did, I would do everything in my power to

Ikaros smiled softly at my words, her grip on me never loosening. She closed her eyes and leaned into the contact, enjoying the closeness we shared. After a moment of silence, she spoke up quietly. "Master...thank you." Her voice was barely audible over our ragged breathing, but it held such sincerity that I knew she meant every word.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting long shadows across the garden, we laid together on the soft grass, her warm body pressed against mine. My fingers idly traced patterns on her back while she nuzzled her face into my chest, content for now just to feel close to me. And in that moment, I knew that whatever fate had brought us together, it was a fate that we would both have to face...together.

Ikaros smiled softly before leaning in to press her lips against mine, their fullness sending a jolt of desire straight through me. Her tongue danced gently with mine as she deepened the kiss, making gentle sucking noises that vibrated against my lips and sent shivers down my spine. With one hand, she cupped my face while the other trailed down my chest, her fingertips barely brushing over the tip of my erect penis before continuing lower until it reached its destination: between her own spread legs. Her touch was light and curious, exploring the territory that now belonged to me, the taste of herself on her fingers sending another wave of desire through her. As their fingers entwined, Ikaros's lips parted ever so slightly, granting me access to the sweet nectar within. Taking her lower lip between my teeth, I gently nipped at it