Futanari

"Celeste!" A gentle voice called out from ahead of her.

"Coming!" A cute voice replied.

It had been ten years since they had arrived in this strange, new world.

Celeste chased after her mother as she looked away from the disciples sparring.

The world they arrived in was one reminiscent of the Cultivation Novels they had read before here.

Celeste looked around and admired the buildings and furniture, the clothes they wore.

The culture was dominantly Chinese, but there were remnants of other cultures that fit.

Celeste caught up to her mother, one of them at least.

Celeste had two mothers, and how they even conceived her was beyond her knowledge.

The mother currently holding her hand gave her an impression of a cupcake, but rather than being pudgy it was the sweet aura that she emitted.

She was the current Vice Sect Master, and her Dao Companion was the Sect Master.

The Sect Master gave Celeste the impression of jade and sword, she was refined and dominant, the majestic aura she emitted made Celeste love her even more.

Soon Celeste was brought into a well lit room.

Her other mother sat in meditation there, waiting for them.

"Artemis."

Artemis left her meditating state and stood up, greeting back.

"Aylin."

Aylin nodded and released Celeste's hand she was holding, bringing it to her back and pushing her forward between the two.

The entrance had long closed and the room was quiet.

Celeste wasn't looking at her parent's face but her thoughts were wondering.

'Are they finally going to teach me about cultivation?'

Celeste could feel excitement bubble up in her chest.

Finally, Artemis kneeled in front of her, bringing her sharp eyes to Celeste's level.

Artemis could see her features on Celeste, she could see her growing to resemble her sharp features. She hoped Celeste would also inherit Aylin's sweetness.

"Celeste, we brought you here to discuss something."

Celeste nodded quickly. While Artemis steeled herself and continued.

"Celeste, have you wondered why we don't allow you to get close to people your age? Other children?"

Celeste quickly realizes what they were going to discuss about, internally she was disappointed but she recognized the seriousness of the issue.

"My child," Artemis's voice softens,"you are different from normal girls. Girls do not have an extra rod on their lower body, but you aren't a boy either."

Artemis went on to explain the differences between her and the other two genders, specifically going into detail about boys as Celeste had no contact with that gender in this life. Yet.

"Celeste, do you understand?"

"Yes." Celeste answered and nodded quickly. She could see a sense of unease fade within Artemis's eyes.

Aylin walked sat behind Celeste and pulled on her to sit on her lap. Artemis sat ahead of them and continued.

"The reason why you are like this, a futanari is because of my bloodline."

Her hand twitches, hesitating a little before she shows her own appendage to Celeste.

Quickly covering it, Artemis continues.

"Any heir of the Sect Master here, at the Lunar Palace is born as a futanari. But we are also only allowed one living child."

Artemis stretches out her hand, grasping Celeste's in a firm grip, her voice resolute.

"Your puberty is coming soon, and you will discover things about your body you might not want to know. But it will be fine, we are here. Both us mothers are here to help you. If you ever need anything just ask us alright?"

Celeste could feel her eyes moisten, and she nodded slowly. A contrast to the energetic nods she had before.

Artemis slowly lets go of her hand, and asks. "Any questions?"

Celeste rubbed her eyes, fearing they could see some tears.

She quickly asked, "When can I learn to cultivate?" some energy returning to her voice.