Monster Breeder

Flou1 gives us reports on the other groups while we run.

It’s scary how close Gabby’s group came to being wiped out. Dividing ourselves to get more done was a smart play but comes with heavy risks. I’m sure Alex would be devastated if anything were to happen to her harem while she was ‘busy’ adding new members to the roster.

As an Ogress, Dura is… let’s say ‘eager’ to meet another human from Alex’s hometown. The Fuzzy-type monsters that Gabby’s group gathered all sound like fun fucks in their own ways, but I’m most excited to investigate how Cottontail has changed. That said, I’ll be second in line after Dura to taste the new human’s flavor tonight.

I’m looking forward to really being the monster in the monster/human relationship. Alex has been turning the tables on her monster lovers since before she defeated me in a duel. I wouldn’t trade her for anything, but I’ve always wanted to show a human what it’s like to fuck a beast in bed. At any rate, this Jonny sounds like a fun toy for us to share.

After spotting a large, jagged rock jut from the sand to form a shaded overhang, I decide to stop for a short break.

“Wut doin’?”

“Get off me, you big lug,” I demand. The Ogress dismounts onto the cool sand and looks around in confusion as if searching for an explanation.

“All clear,” Lucinia lands to report.

“Good. Keep an eye out for us, alright?” The Lesser Siren flies away again. “Flou, can you give me a blanket?” My scarf shifts into a furry towel to form a makeshift bed as I return to humanoid shape.

With nobody else around, Dura finally puts two and two together. “Wan fuck? Horn dog can’t wai’ tonight?”

“The Cactuses turned your ass into a pincushion. You pulled a few, but a bunch are too small to get with your fingers or in difficult places.”

She looks at me dumbly. “You stupid? Dura fine.”

“I need you in perfect working order. We can’t afford to fail this mission because we ignored a few hits that turn into problems later. Strip and lay down.”

She grumbles but the temptation of having relief from those annoying pricks is too great to resist. Dura removes her fur top and loincloth and reclines on Flou1. Sweat from the hot desert glistens on her toned muscles. Ten feet tall and every inch a woman. I’d never be able to carry her without my Power Bond. My nethers are dripping from the sight and smell of her as a fire ignites in my core that radiates pleasure instead of pain.

I crawl over her, finding needles in her flesh by eye and touch as I run my fingers across her pale Ogress skin. My lips and tongue investigate every source of irritation on her body, pulling the tiny needles with my teeth before casting them aside. The taste of her sweat fills my mouth after removing a dozen spines.

Most don’t bleed, but a few penetrated deep enough to draw a bead of red that I caringly lap away. She never flinches or so much as grunts from pain, but my ministrations cause her nipples to stiffen and her belly to flutter at my touch. I kiss my way up her collarbone, neck, and cheek before staring into her eyes while straddling her.

All pretense falls away.

She returns my gaze with silent heat. I blaze inside as my lips crash into hers. Dura kisses me back, her huge tongue pushing inside my hot mouth as our lips interlock. The sides of her small tusks press against my cheeks. My hands knead her breasts, her tit-flesh spilling between my fingers as I squeeze. Her massive hands cup my butt and I arch my spine into the touch. My tail starts wagging involuntarily.

I break the kiss, incandescent with need, and work my way lower licking and tasting the big woman as I go. It’s a long way to her crotch! I linger at her breasts for a minute at least. While they don’t give milk yet, I can’t wait to taste her when she’s round with Alex’s brood.

Finally, I spread her legs to reveal the most intense source of her musk. It’s a complex aroma combining the earthy tones of meaty mushroom with a slight nuttiness and a hint of something savory like a fine, aged cheese. I’d long thought it disgusting from growing up in Kennel Hills, but I want nothing more in this moment than to lap her nether sweat and drink her pussy juices as she cums on my tongue.

Dura grabs me by the hair before I can descend on her cunt.

“Bad doggie, Dura only let Alex lick dere.” And the Webling, lest we forget.

She’s only doing this because we both know I’m not as strong as her. But I’m not as weak as before receiving Alex's Power Bond. I grab her wrist, forcing her to release me. “Sixty-nine?”

“Dura no math.”

“Argh!” Stupid, sexy Ogress! She’s so fucking lucky she’s hot. Otherwise, I’d singe her fingers for the insult of refusing my tongue. “We’ll be too horny to focus if we leave it here. How do you want to do this that’ll save your Ogre Fen pride?”

She considers a moment. “Dura top.”

We swap positions with me lying supine while Dura kneels above my face. “Now, drop that monster clit in my mouth you fucking bitch.”

“You da bitch,” Dura reminds me while grabbing my head with her hands, my wolf ears between her thumbs and forefingers, and grinds her crotch against my eager lips.

Her intense flavor explodes on my tongue and invades my nostrils. I can’t stop wagging my tail! My hand darts to my cunt to start frigging myself. Instead, Flou1 beneath us curls up to envelop my nethers.

A dozen sets of mouths begin licking my ass and pussy while gently biting at my soft cheeks and labial lips. My hips buck as tall waves of pleasure roll through me. At the same time, Dura forces her big clit between my lips for me to suck on. My tongue circles the tip, making her whole ass rotate in sync with the sensation.

I grab her ass with both hands, marveling at her firmness and shape as she face-fucks me. I’m so wet. Breathing is overrated.

Then something hard and blunt-headed penetrates my womanly entrance. Flou starts screwing me with a crystal-blood dildo as Dura arches her spine above me. The three of us fall into a rhythm that satisfies everyone.

The dildo thrusts into me. Powerful sensations stir within me as my buttocks wiggle beneath the Fuzzy Slime’s assault. Dura rolls her core against my lips. I thrust my hips to meet Flou while lapping at the Ogress’s slit. Microtremors flicker in the big woman’s thighs. Then she shoves her big clit deep inside my mouth like a tiny cock as she pulls my head hard against her crotch.

I slip two fingers into Dura’s soaking channel and finish her with a few quick thrusts. Grapefruit-sized tits pool on my forehead as the Ogress bows forward. Meanwhile, tiny tongues are probing my pucker, and the ruby dildo is banging on my cervix like a door knocker. Damnit, Flou!

“Rrrgh!” I hear Dura grunt.

I bliss out as flames of pleasure consume me from within. Making her cum while getting plowed pushes me over the edge.

"Mmmph!" I release a muffled scream into her cunt.

Dura squirts Ogress pussy juice down my throat as orgasmic paroxysms wrack her body. Flou1 shudders as my inner walls grip her tight during my own climax.

After we calm and cool down, Dura lifts herself from me and I take a deep breath of fresh air. While I already miss her weight atop me, I’m sated for the moment, no longer craving her taste so badly it influences my judgment. Flou1 withdraws from me and returns to a scarf around my neck after helping me clean Ogress-cum from my face.

I return to my beast form and shake from tip to tail before tossing my head in invitation. Dura climbs aboard, as refreshed as me, and we take off at a sprint.