A/N––First fanfic of this type and that genuinely deserves that mature rating. Hope you all enjoy, oh and disclaimer I do not own anything in regards to A Daily Life with Monster Girls, which gave me the idea for the story of this fanfic, nor do I own anything in regards to the Monster Girl Encyclopedia by Kenkou Cross, which gave me a lot of material to work with in regards to monster girls. This is done purely for entertainment. And for those of you who don't know, lemons. I believe I have a few in this chapter as well. Not mature enough or eighteen, don't read. Don't like to read about the birds and the bees then don't look. Enjoy a fanfic about my favorite mamono, Hellhound-san and a few others.
Ch. 1 The Caretaker
I dislike my new assignment. Its been about nine months since me and my twin brother had to go to different branches of the Extraspecies Diplomacy Department.
"Tell me again why I have to have babysitting duty?" I ask my boss, Melanie Hatcher.
"That's simple, we've seen brilliant results from your brother in handling extraspecies, we expect the same from you. And your temperament and disposition would be ideal for a few pending candidates." I sigh a bit.
"You know, I don't consider him marrying five or six extraspecies girls as brilliant results. I consider it as you throwing him to the wolves." Melanie hands me a photo. "He asked his supervisor to send this over. He's still considering it for another week."
I look down at the picture. Sven certainly looked content. He sat in a chair in a tuxedo surrounded by what appear to a valkyrie, a slime, an elfish woman, a plant woman, and two normal looking women who I thought were human at first glance. "They were having a type of dry run, right? Warming him up to the idea of marrying them."
"The higher-ups certainly didn't see any harm in it. He actually seemed to enjoy it." I give another sigh.
"Look, despite what you think I'm not going to talk him out of this, its all his choice. Now the ones I do have a beef with are the higher ups for basically gifting him away as a husband." I look at Melanie for a moment.
"Don't glare at me, I'm just a yes man just like you. Besides he decided to continue with it. He already has a flourishing relationship with the first few girls who joined him. The remainder don't seem to be against the idea of being married to him either." I look at the photo and tuck it away in my suit pocket.
"I'm not my brother. Where he can forgive and forget, I can't. He may be justice and mercy but I'm retribution. We're similar but very much different." I feel a slight tingle at the scars where my limbs were reattached.
"We know your feelings towards extraspecies but we want to see if you can handle these few. If the interactions seem acceptable then we would be opening the door further for extraspecies-human coexistence." I frown a bit but shrug.
"I doubt you know my sentiments. I learned to accept the extraspecies, I also learned how to let go of my hatred." I almost chuckle. "I'd actually be more likely to hit it off with an extraspecies than I would a regular human."
I tap over the part of the suit that has the photo. "I'm just saying I don't like it. But I can take a page from Sven's book as well and adapt. I'll take on this little challenge and we'll see about changing that bill." My brother seemed to support their endeavor and I support him, the least I could do was match him in contributing the this cause.
"Whew, you saved me a lot of paperwork." Melanie hands me a contract of sorts. I sign it immediately and hand it back, sort of.
"Now that I remember, I'm not going to go along with any marriage plans. I'm not just going to be in a relationship with someone I barely know."
"Note taken." Melanie says as she tries to take the contract back. "Also, I hope you don't expect me to suddenly go all warm and fuzzy on some extraspecies girls like Sven. Even I have my limits." I took notice of something then.
There was a clipboard by her side along with a small plastic bag. Melanie lets her eyes fall on her cargo and she looks at me. She's hiding something.
"What species is my guest?" We were quiet for a moment as she struggled with the binder.
"Fine," She says and I hand her the contract. "Look we won't put the same ultimatum we gave your brother onto you. We only need one of that type of test case. You don't have to marry or even have a relationship with them asides from host and guest if you don't want to." She handed me the clipboard and I saw a preview of the flaming tornado that was about to let enter my life.
"Hellhound?!" I look at Melanie, startled.
"..." Melanie offers me the plastic bag, which had a box of some sort inside. I check the box and blush. "I hate this department."
"Its only has to be consensual. From what their history is like it seems they like men. If you were to reciprocate we wouldn't want any unplanned complications––" I crush the box of...wrappers a bit in my hands.
"I am not...with my guest." I didn't need to say what was implied. "You say that now but don't stress yourself out just yet. This is the department covering its own butt."
"I really hate that amendment." I say as I ignore Melanie. "L-look, the amendment to allow interspecies marriage was generally well received. Now that it is set in stone there are now other species who want to...interact more acceptable with the human race."
She just told me part of the actual reason why these species were under consideration.
"I don't care what happens, I'm not going to be some hound's beta, I won't be a monster's body pillow, and I won't be their de facto mate." I hate the higher ups.
"T-that's...also acceptable." I blink.
"They'll pass if they can resist their urges. Shortly put, if they function well within our society we'll let them come. Whether its after a pairing...or if they resist their own instincts." I nod and the rest of the drive was in silence.
I open the door to my remodeled home, gladly the larger house now took up more of the vacant lot between apartment buildings. "This is your temporary housing." I turn, this was surprising.
"As we hand you over the test-ca...the guests, we'll decide to move you to a more secluded environment nearby." I sigh before I walk into my home.
"Ow." Melanie threw the indecent box into my home and had it bounce off the top of my head. "Deal with it, she'll be here in an hour." I slam my front door shut and grab the box.
I put it somewhere I could forget about it. I tossed it at the small trashcan in the office adjoining my room. I didn't check to see if it went in or not, didn't matter. I planned on emptying the trash tonight.
I close my office and room door and step into the shower. I blast myself with cold water and get my mind off this infuriating situation. I briefly evaluate myself.
I had had a fair amount of trauma in the past but I don't believe it would get in the way of the home stay. Though from what I learned of Hellhounds I might end up her husband in an instant if I wasn't under control almost all the time. Who knows, maybe I'd like this guest. But more likely than not I'd be dealing with something run by desires, and considering I have never even had a lasting relationship this was going to be a rough time for me. As another disadvantage, being a halfbreed gives everything a unique perspective. I had a mentality that viewed the extraspecies as just regular, if a bit exotic, people. They were as unique, strange, and normal as any other person before things like species could blur the line.
My last hour alone ends to quickly as I hear the department transporters knock at my door. As I decide on somethings. I'd be honest and open to my guests, to a degree, and not give in. I never want to lose to an extraspecies again. I'd try my best to resist all advances and to actually get to know them before making a final decision.
Despite my lack of preparedness I had still tended to my appearance. The first impression is usually the thing that sticks with people. I greet a familiar coworker and review some paperwork. "Hey, Evan. Enjoy your new house guest." Mike gives me a wink as he heads to the Escalade.
"Cut it out." I mutter as the side door of the blacked out Escalade opens. Mike just steps back and enjoys my reaction. My guest was an adult hellhound. She wore a black motorcycle suit, I'd learn why later. It had been altered to accommodate her inhuman arms, legs, and tail, the rest was a spectacle. She wore it only partially zipped, about up to her chest. The stark white shirt she had underneath kept her modest and contrasted nicely with her black skin and fur, but it made her very alluring. The real important part of all this was her figure, she had a body most would die for. I had read up on Hellhounds and learned quite a few things. They were very dominant creatures that suffered constantly from infernal fires called desires.
I saw the low flames accenting her eyes, they were quite eye catching, just about everything about her was. In the four seconds it took me to see the amazing sights, register and react she had gotten out of the car and sauntered slowly towards me. Mike was laughing quietly along with his assistant as I stiffened, my back, stiffened only my back, at her approach. She was alluring and in that moment I was reminded of several small facts. One of them being the fact that hellhounds use to hunt down their mates, human males. I pulled myself together and looked her straight in the eye. I was able to separate myself then from any...unwholesome thoughts.
She saw me with the eyes of a predator. I was just another potential prey for her. Good, I could keep myself calm and separate now. I had seen through her now. The slight heat that had risen to my face disappeared and I greeted her. "Hello. I'm your host. Evan Axelson I'll get your bags."
Her teasing atmosphere suddenly disappeared and turned into one of utter confusion. "Eh?" I peer into the Escalade and grab the two suitcases she had in the back.
"I'll see you around Mike." He chuckles as he double checks the vehicle. "That's our Frigid Guard." He mutters.
"You know it." I don't care if it was a backhanded compliment. He was right, sometimes being cold and disconnected had its perks. I walk past the still confused hellhound and into the house.
"Come on in, this is your home now to." I set her stuff in the living room as she saunters in. She seems to have recovered from her earlier confusion as she glanced around the living room.
"Cozy." She said, a certain edge dripped from her words. "If you wouldn't mind coming this way I'd let you have the choice of ro––" She shoves me back with some force.
I land on my couch and try to stand back up. She pins me down and straddles me. "What do you think you're doing?" I ask in a monotone voice, despite how unsettled I was on the inside.
She smiled like a cheshire cat as the flames from her eyes grew a bit in intensity, but only just a bit. "I hope you're not busy today Honey. I'll be teaching you the new way things will work around here." She teasingly unzipped to show off a bit more of what she was wearing under the jumpsuit, and what she didn't have under.
She rests one hand over one of her breasts as I feel the heat coming off her now, it had been contained within her motorcycle suit. It stirred some instinct, a primal desire somewhere in the back of my head. "I doubt you have much experience in this so I'll be gentle...the first time."
She licked her lips as she readjusted herself on me. Before she could start to do anything I take that moment to catch both of her paws. "Oh, lively now?" She genuinely asked as her tail beat to and fro.
I pin her hands above her head, straining her chest against the fabric of the shirt, and I sit up. She's now laying down, locking me in this position with her legs behind me. "I don't mind. I'll let yo––" I promptly zip her back up.
"What are you doing?!" As arousing as she was I remained mentally unfazed thanks to my heavily tempered willpower. "I'll lay down the ground rules now." I say as I grip her sides. She shivers slightly and then sees my uninterested expression.
"I am not going to become your husband now or anytime in the future." She looked mildly annoyed. I was annoyed myself, being seen as prey or a prize.
"You say that now––"
"I'll always say it. I know your kind are known for breaking even the strongest of men and turning them into your submissive husbands. I'm not going to end up beaten by you. I'm stronger than you think, I'm stronger than all those men you're kind has conquered, and most of all," She was completely focused on me. This is where I make a definitive mistake.
"I'm stronger than you." In that moment she freed herself and pinned me back down. "What a spirited speech." She said as the flames from her eyes doubled in intensity. "I'll absolutely enjoy making you mine, hubby." She made a mistake then, she was using both her paws, though they were about as useful as hands, to keep me pinned with my arms spread out. That meant she couldn't undress now, and I wasn't going to let her.
"Huh?"
A human cannot ever truly overpower a hellhound, or any monster frankly.. They are monsters that are much stronger than human flesh and bone. Imagine her surprise when I was able to push my arms up an inch, then two. Her flames make a small spectacle as she forces me down.
"See. I'm not like anything your kind has ever encountered before." It took a greater effort than I wanted it to but I was able to grip her sides again.
She had started to grind against me as I struggled with her. "Now...get...off..." On the outside, I strained and tried to push her off me. On the inside I was struggling with certain thoughts that appeared in my head during this situation.
She wasn't heavy, but she was insanely strong, that's were I struggled. I felt my blood heat up as I struggled to remove her from on top of me. I manage to lift her up a good four inches off my body when she gives a small exclamation and forces herself back down. I wince a bit, this was becoming tiresome.
It angered me then. I grimace and return to the task at hand of getting her off. She still exerted force to try and pin my arms, but I managed to lift her up completely. I sat up and shoved her away. She recovered instantly and tried to pounce on me. I jumped over my couch and watch as she grappled with the air.
"Now, if you'll follow me you can choose your room." I tried to recover from the situation as the hellhound growled seductively. She stalked on all fours towards me.
I kept a close eye on her as I tried to show her the rooms. I dodge another pounce and pin her against the wall from behind. "Ooh!" She said as her tail swished about happily.
"If you'd stop and let me get the tour over with I'd appreciate it greatly." She growled a bit before she tore free from my grip and returned the favor.
She had me pinned to the wall, her ample chest felt amazing, especially as she stripped down. The leather jumpsuit steamed a bit as it hit the floor. I got a close up look at her now, she was gorgeous. Black skin and dark fur, red irises and fires accenting her eyes as her desire grew.
I admired the fact that she bothered to wear a t-shirt under her jumpsuit, and I appreciated it ever more since she did have underwear on. "I like this, I'm so lucky." She whispers into my ear before she gives it a light nibble. I was getting quite excited by this, an my self-control could only hold out for so long. Though I had to hold out and resist.
One of her paws wandered down my chest, a bit to far. I shove her away and fall to the side in an evasive maneuver. "Like I said, you're weaker than me." I jump to my feet and dash back into the living room area.
I take a second hallway that leads to the basement. She nearly killed me as she pounced me going down. We landed in a heap at the entrance to the underground gym. "Not getting away from me this time!" She jumped onto my back, almost pinning me down.
I manage to retain my footing as she wraps her arms and legs around me. I take shuffling steps and force my way into the gym. She's panting and doing who knows what else while riding my back. It was quite distracting. My back is thoroughly sweaty from her radiating heat and I had started to feel her adverse effect. I stumble forward and fall. "Now then, that was a nice chase hubby." She compliments me as she runs a claw down my spine.
She effortlessly cut through my shirt and gently runs her claw across my skin. "I wonder how long you'll last like this, I quite enjoy the challenge." This irritated me, I surge upwards and tip her back and off me.
I get back onto my feet and stand in the middle of the gym. A large underground area the size of a football field. I face the turned-on Hellhound as she walks towards me. Her eye flames were quite distracting now.
"No where to run now but in circles." She traced a circle in the air with the tip of a claw. "Have you finally decided to stop resisting?" I concentrate on her and refuse to budge.
She had started undressing, or rather tearing her clothes off while she rode me down the stairs earlier. Her t-shirt had a tempting tear down the middle between her ample breasts. Her proposal was looking quite tempting. Though I remember to stay on my path.
"No this is perfect. Now come at me with your best shot." She seemed to have started blushing, her cheeks literally glowed for a moment. She trembled and squinted real hard, she was rooted in place as she shivered. She continued to pant and her tail was a blur. She licked her lips before approaching me. I manage to still myself and focus on the task at hand. Keeping her in check.
She was in front of me in an instant. I turn my body and catch her arm as she tried to throw me down. She winks at me as she grabs the front of my shirt. She pulls and tears it free from me, forgetting she had cut it earlier.
In that instant she was off balance and I grappled with her. I managed to briefly lift her up before slamming her back down. She gave a surprised yelp as I stood over her, then I promptly leap back. She sprang to her feet, paws, and rushed at me.
I was always well within her reach as we fought. She'd throw herself at me and I'd avoid as fast as possible. We continued this little exercise for half an hour, an hour, two then four hours. During this exchange something happened. A conversation without words, it was interesting as I felt myself feel as if I was familiar with her.
Regardless of being a half breed, I was still human in part. My stamina gave soon and she had me under her.
We were both panting and sweating profusely. She was panting especially hard and she still had a slight glow to her cheeks. "That was enjoyable." She told me as she straightened on top of me. "My name is Tessa. What did you say your name was?" "I'm Evan...Axelson..."
She came closer to my face as she licked her lips, I turn my head and she kisses my cheek. It was hot, her lips seemed to impart some of her radiating warmth. She snickered at my resistance.
"You talked a big game." She said as she started to kiss down my neck, towards my chest. This had gotten out of hand, but I really didn't to use that trump card.
One of her paws rested on my lower regions, it felt wrong. I use it briefly then, my vision went hazy and I couldn't control myself. "I hope you continue to struggle even after we're toge––" She shivered as I nibbled on the tip of one of her wolf ears.
She stopped for a moment and panted furiously as I worked her ear, then the other one. "I forgot to tell you." I say as I sit up, still teasing her ear.
"I hate losing to extraspecies." I then apply some pressure with my teeth and pull lightly on her ear. The feedback was positive. It was in this distracted moment I pushed her off me and stood.
"Now then, if your done having you fun I'll show you around and we can have a meal." She looked irritated but her flames spoke of other things. Those infernal flames were only as intense as the emotions and lust she had for her intended male.
I had obtained a bit of a mean streak as I step towards her and grip her neck tightly. "Nice try," I say as I lift her up. My strength was returning slowly.
She looked surprised as I raised her by the neck to eye level. "This is my win, now cool off and go get dressed." She tried to wrap herself around me but I resisted her monstrous strength as the edges of my vision cleared. With that a vestige of my levelheadedness returned. I had to tell her somethings while I had her attention without distractions.
"I'll try...to make three...meals a day...You'll help out around the house...You can't leave without me accompanying you..." I started to tell her the rules as we struggled. "We'll have more guests...Behave yourself in...public..." She pins me down and straddles me again but I continue. I exert myself and we switch roles. I'm on top and she's just wrapped her legs around my midsection.
"Again...Nice try...better luck next time..." Just as it came back, all my strength left me. My arm went limp and I swayed. She caught me and pressed my head into her bosum. It wasn't a bad place to nap.
I still thought of nothing but resisting but my body needed to recover. It'd been sometime since I'd felt this tired. I felt her paw stroke my head as I slowly went to sleep in her embrace. In my last moments awake I saw her biting her lip before she leaned in close for a kiss.
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I was asleep for just an hour before I woke up with a start. I was on the couch with the Hellhound on top of me, using me as a pillow. I was about to say something and move when I realized she was moving, violently.
She lay with her back on top of me, I craned my head and had to avert my eyes at what I saw. One of her paws caught my face and forced me to watch. "Evening...honey..." She was...satisfying herself on top of me and I thought I might lose it.
It took her a bit longer before she tensed up like a taunt wire and spasmed. I heard her loud and clear as she finished, her face nuzzling into my neck. After that she adjusted herself and started to kiss me longingly. My hands shot up, trying to separate us but she wouldn't allow it, besides it felt to good to resist. She was quite forceful as she explored my mouth, her heat was amazing. It made my vision blur and then she simply stopped.
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She was still panting as she turned away from me, then she calmed and I realized she had gone to sleep. I extricate myself from her, wouldn't want to wake her. I did a double take as she was completely naked. I went to a hall closet to get some sheets for her. I carefully drape a sheet over her and put a pillow under her head. Fun fact, the house was fire proof so even if she did leave a few scorch marks on the pillow nothing would catch fire. With that done I look at myself. I was dirty now because of her, but she didn't seem to have done anything to me in my sleep. Although after waking up to that display part of me had really woken up.
I clench my hands and grimace as I march into my bathroom. I felt ice form in the shower as I was blasted with cold water. It took ten minutes before I could get out with my professional attitude. I glance at Tessa as she lay blissfully asleep, which irritated me somehow. I sigh before heading into the kitchen.
I was sore, tired, molested, and yet I was cooking our dinner now. I had a job to do regardless, and I wanted to see if she could control herself. Hellhounds are carnivorous but I still garnish her plate with a salad. I put out some mats at the table and set out some glasses. From there I move back into the kitchen again. Someone from the department had done me the favor of taking out the meat I'd be preparing today.
Steak, lots of steak, and some pork chops. I hunt around for a platter before I prepare the meat. I was still preparing our meal ten minutes later when Tessa decided to wake up. She came from behind and embraced me, her wandering paw cupping me as I flinch.
"Ah, I love a man who can cook."
"Would you get off––"
"Way ahead of you." I blush and concentrate on what I'm doing. I had to stay within the boundaries I had set for myself. She releases me a moment later, much to my relief. She takes a seat at the table and turns on the T.V. Oddly enough she was being well behaved.
From what I gathered they would last way longer than any human and were quite dominating. I half expected her to try and take me as I cook. She didn't even try to play with my dick though she seemed quite fond of feeling it. I finish cooking and place the platter on the table. I place my plate across from her as she began to load hers with meat. I pour some water into my cup and ask her what she'd like. Her happy answer was beer.
I relented and allowed her two from the stash I keep when the guys come over. She drained half of the first one in one go before continuing to eat in a somewhat mannerly way. She was using her claws and fangs to tear into her food but she wasn't making a scene or a mess. "Its good!" She said after chewing on a t-bone.
I watch T.V for a bit without actually putting attention before my appetite starts. I wasn't wolfing it down as much as her but I was without a doubt a meat lover. One of the perks of being her host, steak, steak everywhere. I decided to indulge myself today and grab a bit more than I would normally. It was around this time I actually started to pay attention to what was on the T.V.
I nearly choke on my food as the doctor forcible undresses his patient. It was a racy soap opera that caught me a bit off guard, much to Tessa's delight. After I figured my plate was the safest thing to watch I began talking. "I suppose I should thank you for restraining yourself, Tessa." She stops eating for a second as she looks at me.
"You suppose, now do you? Have you checked yourself over, are you sure I didn't do anything?" She teased me. I knew she hadn't touched me except to get me onto the couch, where she used me as pillow while getting off. I had confirmed this during the shower as I inspected my clothes and body.
"I thank you nonetheless." We continue on in silence for a bit. I was getting more on edge with each passing moment.
"Don't worry yourself, I'll wait." She starts after downing the last of the first beer. "You'll be mine hubby. But I can hold it in for a bit. Besides, you did say there would be a next time." I dropped the knife I was using.
I had said something but it wasn't meant like that. "I'm going to have some fun with you before you I make you submit." I was going to rise up to the challenge but decided not to.
"After this I'll let you pick a room. I'd like to remind you to try and not rape me." She sighs as she munches on some pork.
"Don't go outside alone or you might get deported. Try to behave." I continued, thinking that while she ate she might listen.
"Blah, blah, blah." She muttered and began on the second beer.
"I'll keep those suggestions in mind hubby." I was a bit annoyed as she basically ignored me.
"I don't recall becoming your husband, by the way." I should have stayed quiet.
"Want to do it now then?" She looked at me with hungry eyes.
"No, and where are your clothes?!" I had just realized she was in her underwear and bra, she had at least put those on. I avert my eyes as she smiles. I heard clattering and suddenly she's on my lap. "True I haven't made you mine yet, but I plan on it." I felt heat rise to my face as she pushed my face into her bosom.
I push her away from me as she continues. "When I heard I was getting you as a host I swear I felt it right here." She was grinding against me.
"I heard you were special, that there was hardly anyone who could compare to you." I felt quite unhappy when she said that. "So I waited, I ignored the other men and imagined what type of man you were to be acknowledged as such." She pulls back from me and peers down.
"Oh, its awake." She held my arms at my side as she stared at the bulging part of my pants. This was humiliating, it angered me.
"I'm glad to see that you are far beyond my expectations. If a bit younger and leaner than I imagined." She put her face near mine and exhaled a hot breath as her flames flared.
"But your just my type, perfect." I broke free of her grasp and dumped my ice cold water over our heads. She gave an excited yelp as the water started to stream down her.
I ignored it and felt the desired affect of the cold water. "Sorry, you forced my hand." We had both cooled off now. I had spoiled her fun and I was calm again. She easily let me get up and changed.
I handed her a towel and I gathered up the empty plates. I'd clean them after I had shown Tessa to her room. We're quiet as she points to the room next to mine, of course. With that our first day was concluded. I go back and put everything in order again. Dishes cleaned, table clear, T.V. off. It'd be a long home stay, that was for sure.
I was still tired from my earlier encounter with Tessa, I would have slept like a rock if it wasn't for the second encounter. I woke up feeling to hot. I decided to kick off the sheets and try to sleep again. That's when I noticed that not only was I hot, my right hand was particularly hot and wet.
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My eyes fly open and I see a wolf ear in front of me as Tessa trembles. "What are you doing with my––" She squeezes me tight as I feel her use me. She was burning up inside, and quite wet.
I try to keep these thoughts down as the wolf ear twitches within range. I lost it a bit when Tessa decided she'd bite into my shoulder, she spasmed a bit when she did that. I grimace and feel the jolt of pain. Its open season now as everything takes on a red hue and my reason disappears.
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I use my free left hand to straighten her a bit before I assault her ear. She strains against me as her tail sticks out rigid. She starts moaning into my chest as she uses my hand more and more vigorously.
"Ah!" She exclaimed when I used my free hand to grab at her tail. Though I wasn't intending to I did squeeze her ass before I found my intended target. This confirmed that not only where her ears sensitive spots but also the base of her tail and a bit more. I started off gently, my hand brushed it lightly and elicited a pleasant response from her.
Her ear twitched more fiercely as I began the assault in full. I grip her tail and stroke it hard. Going from the base to about the middle, ruffling the fur as I went, as she bit into my shoulder. I grimace and continue.
"Stop...Don't...stop..." All at once the paw holding my right arm nearly crushes it while the one embracing me digs its claws into my back.
We arch together as she finishes, her fluid spills onto me. It takes me a second to realize what I had done as my vision clears. I felt disappointed at how I had lost it. I was even feeling guilty about it. "H-hey. Don't ever use m––" She sat up straight in the dimness of my room as I had started to warn her.
Her fires were quiet intensely focused as she began to grind onto me. I felt something hard press against my flesh before she returns my hand to where she had it. She puts her free paw on my neck and applies pressure. I struggle then, unsure of how to escape.
"Yes!" She says as I catch a glance of her face. She looked disturbingly pleased.
She violently abuses my arm and wets me two or three more times before easing off me. I raised my bathed right arm as she lays on top of me, panting in her sleep. "This...this is a major problem." I say before I realize how hard it'd be to go to sleep.
Especially since Tessa starts again. This time she holds my face up to hers as she does it three more times, using me as her toy yet again. She invades my mouth and stakes her claim. I struggle for a bit but her heat is intense. Before the red haze could stain my view I start to black out.
I couldn't breathe. The last thing I remember is her arching above me, "CUMM––" Then her paw slams down and the world goes black.
I wake up sometime after dawn, Tessa is sleeping undisturbed on top of me. Instead of causing an incident I carefully lift her up, like a prince does a princess, and put her in her own bed next door. I avert my eyes as I cover her up. I'm sweating still, she does radiate a lot of heat most of the time.
I wipe some from my brow and pause. I look at my hand and pick up that scent. While a part of me protested I went into my shower and let freezing water run down me until I calmed. It took an unexpected amount of time. I also made sure none of her scent clung to me and my hand because of what it does to me.
After that I rapidly put on some pajamas and gather up all the trash bags. I put on some crocs to dash out the door. I make sure the trash is ready to be taken away before heading back inside. I then began preparing for the day and trying to establish a routine. I open the fridge to grab some water and head back to sleep some more. I lay on my messy bed and cover myself up.
I was going to sleep now, and I realized I forgot to get rid of the scent. My member grew rapidly as I kicked off the sheets. As if on cue my door is thrown open and a naked, horny Hellhound lands on top of me.
"How could I forget our little friend." She says sleepily, and before I can stop her, one of her dexterous paws is already at work.
I tremble and her other paw pulls down my pants and boxers. I reach for Tessa and stop. I realized there was nothing I could do now that I was in her deadly grip.
"Don't–––" Both her paws are busy as Tessa looks up at me. Her tail is wagging like crazy as her tongue peeks out of a corner of her mouth.
"What was that, I couldn't hear you." I struggle then, futilely. I try to control myself and my urge as long as possible.
I enjo––suffered through ten minutes of pleas––agony at the hands of this Hellhound. "Impressive." She said as she opened her mouth and lolled out her tongue. I stared in rapt–––horror as her hot breath stimulated me.
Tessa wrapped her mouth around my penis and worked it with her tongue. I tried to push her off me to no avail. After five more minutes of struggling I made a mistake, I gripped her ears. Then it was done, I was done.
The thing I had struggled to prevent for the past day happened now. As if in response Tessa tensed up and there was a sudden stimulus on my penis. I felt a wave wash over me and then it was a blur.
Tessa seemed to cough as she cupped my member. Catching everything and letting it splatter across her face and black furred arms. She licked up and down my length, cleaning it before sitting up and letting me watch her clean up.
She hungrily licked it all up. "Ahh...That was so good...for your first time." She pulled up my pants before laying on top of me to sleep. I just laid there for a moment, amaz––horrified at what had happened.
My vision ran red as I trembled and bit my lip. It was humiliating and undermined the authority I tried to have as a host. Worst of all I had enjoyed it as much as I had hated it. I fumed for a moment before I violently shover her off of me.
"What––" I was lost to reason as I pin her down on my bed and get to work. My right hand had been in her for most of the night, it just returned there now. With my other hand I violently fondle her desirable breasts and tease them.
"Wait! I'm the one who's––" I cover her mouth with mine to shut her up. She had invaded my mouth twice now, my tongue exacts my revenge. I see her fires go to new heights of intensity as I take advantage of this opportunity.
She wraps her arms around me as we continued. She pushed me against her as I worked on her down below and then on her chest. To further exact revenge I take the tip of her tongue as it sticks out and begin to tease it a bit. Nibbling and stimulating it before I separate from her completely. I push her down, which results in her claws leaving claw wounds on my back and reinvigorating my revenge.
I take one of her now stimulated nipples into my mouth and begin to torment it as I let my left hand go for the tail. She was absolutely drenched down below and my hand made perverse, wet noises now. As I continue I switch to her other breast and increase the speed with my right hand.
Tessa curls up and wraps her arms around my head, forcing me between her mounds as she squeals. She trembles and I believe drools onto me as I complete my attack. She lays down as I pull out my hand, its drenched completely. I smile as I see her legs slightly apart.
"Now its my turn aga––" I push her legs apart and attack her weak point with my mouth.
It was wet and the heat against my face was like a furnace. I lift my head and stick my drenched fingers into her mouth for her to clean before I continue. Now with my other hand and tongue she squeals more often. The reaction from her is great, especially as she starts to weaken a bit.
She lays sprawled out before me after an unknown amount of time. She twitches constantly and reaches for me. She manages to pull down my pants again and raise her hips.
"Here...Now..."
It sounded like an order, and made me hesitate. I flip her over and raise her butt up as I get onto my knees. Her tail wags temptingly as I get closer. "Yes." She says in success as she spreads herself. I then slap each butt cheek, hard.
"Ow, hey!" My vision clears a bit as I stand. "Get dressed and cleaned up. Your being punished."
She follows me to the bathroom as I strip. She smiles mischievously. "Oh, I get it. You want to do it here." She presses herself against my back, one paw possessively on my dick. "I'm ready to be punished." She says happily as she begins to stroke it as warm water cascades over us.
"Ready?" I ask in a flat voice as I turn. She presses herself against me as she blindly guides me to her entrance. Her mouth explores mine again and she's about to succeed in marrying me. That's when I cut the hot water.
-Small break between scenes-
"HII!" She clenches her teeth tightly as freezing water cools her off. She seems to weaken and go limp. Gladly I'm much calmer now that I hold her after that cold shock. I sit her down in my large shower before I get some liquid soap in my hands.
"W-w-w-why would you do that?!" She asks me, quite angry. I kneel in front of her as I lather up the soap.
"I said I wouldn't give in. You may win some fights but I'm in it for the long haul." The last of the red refuses to leave me but I regard her calmly nonetheless.
"C-come on. It was harmless, you enjoyed it!"
"It was comparable to rape and it was my first time." I move out of the way of the water, much to Tessa's displeasure.
"Now get over here. You're dirty from all that strenuous activity you were using me for."
"No, make me!" She was angry.
"Hey!" I point over my shoulder. "Would you chill?"
She's quiet for a moment before she scoots closer to me. I turn her and have her back to me. She sits in front of me and hits me with her tail a few times, refusing to even clean herself. I sigh as I decide this would be as good a time as any to have a somewhat meaningful conversation. I rub the lather onto her sides. "If you're going to keep doing that at least wash up." Her tail rubs itself against my stomach
"Shut up." I lather one of her arms and discover she's quite sensitive when it comes to being tickled. I just ran a hand under her arm and she tried to stay still. Though I understood the reaction perfectly.
I took advantage and made her live a few minutes of tickle torture. She gripped my unit when it got out of hand. "Move on..."
She applied some pressure before letting go. I nod with a chuckle. I move onto her back and base of the tail. She shivers again and I turn on the warm water. I rub her back a bit before she started talking.
"So why don't you like losing to extraspecies?" The water gladly warmed up. "Here, wash the front by yourself." I offered her the liquid soap.
She instead turns in her naked glory towards me. "Come on, answer me." I didn't like the ordering tone she had.
"I don't have to tell you anythi––" Her paw was squeezing my balls.
I grimace, then I blush as someone didn't get with the program. "Oh, have you acquired a taste for me?" She was distracted for only a second before she looked at me.
"Come on, out with it. And while your at it, wash me. All of me." I nod stiffly as she forces me to sit fully. She sits on my lap, her butt tantalizing my manhood and her tail tickling me..
I lather up some soap in my hands again.
"Do you really want to know? Haven't you read about me or something?" She nods.
"I want to hear it from you, all of it. I want to understand my husband after all." Ignoring the last bit completely I start. May as well get this out into the open. It does affect her in a way.
"It would be almost five years ago. My father was an agent for the department and he was involved in a lot of dangerous work. Our mother was some extraspecies, an elf I believe. We were one of the first half breeds between a human and an extraspecies." I had to point that out first. It'd be important later.
I run my lathered hands from her neck down and begin to rub her breasts unconsciously as I continued speaking.
"Well, five years ago there was an attack. Two minotaurs and a salamander went wild at the mall we were at. Later we'd hear about how they were manipulated by anti-extraspecies groups. But during the incident my father got to work. The monsters seemed to be attracted by him, as if he radiated an aura for them. They surrounded him as he fought them. I was watching it all, me and my brother were hiding nearby and we watched him bleed out not ten feet away from us."
I tense up and realize I'm squeezing her chest. "Sorry." I say as I move on.
"Oh no, do as you please." She didn't seem quite as playful, as if she knew the seriousness of this conversation. As if to prove me wrong she pressed her butt a bit more into me, as if to embrace my rod.
"Anyway, we...we got out of our hiding place. The monsters wreck the store and we try to save our dad's life. It was a stupid, futile effort. My brother Sven was still trying to wake his corpse when the monster realized we were there." I frown sadly at the memory. That day could have been our happiest memory with him, instead we were both blood covered with tears running down our faces. "I picked up the baton our father carried around and stood between them and my brother. I remember trying to rush Sven along as I kept us running. We ran towards the nearest exit and almost escaped. But they aren't human, they let us run just to chase us down. The Salamander got me first. I managed to block two of her strikes and scratch her hand once before she disarmed me, literally."
I had been rubbing Tessa's stomach. She turned her head to look at me. "So those scars are from then?" So she had been paying attention.
"Yes, the variety of scars on my torso are from that incident. In the end I had to have my arms and legs grafted back on while my brother lost his entire left arm."
"So that's why you hate losing to extraspecies?" I could have just answered yes and be done with it.
"...Yes and no. I hate losing to extraspecies because that usually means someone else has to deal with the problem afterwards. Back then I couldn't protect my brother, he also had to pay a price because of it. Even now things haven't changed." Tessa leans back and rests her head on my shoulder.
"That's really rough." She says.
"..." I continue on with the task of cleaning her and the red slowly seeps away. Things were able to take a lighter atmosphere now.
-We pick it up again, briefly-
I quietly clean her up and feel my fingers slip inside her. "Ahh...ah..." She pulls me into a kiss and I reel as I realized what happened.
"Why is this happening?" I ask myself. I nearly got mounted then and there if it wasn't for the cold water I let wash over us. When I let the water warm up again it was to let Tessa warm up and wash any soap off. She had me shampoo and condition her fur and hair then. Her fur was actually pretty soft and I hadn't noticed, it was almost like down.
"Stop moving." I tell her as her tail evades me even though its the closest part of her. She chuckles as I chase it on my hands and knees. We had switched places then as I finally caught her tail. I was about to fully calm down when she snickered maliciously.
Her tail escapes my grasp and her paw suddenly strokes my dick. I reach behind me to change the water, then I realize what happened. She had done this all on purpose, I couldn't turn the hot water off. "Now then, do you think I'd let this chance pass me by?"
Water cascaded over me as I grimace at the stimulation. "I think you're ready." She says as tries to take me in her.
In a last ditch effort I insert my fingers, yet again, blocking her entrance. She sits down, our arms now crossing each other into forming an X because of our peculiar situation. "So that's how it going to be?"
She asks as she starts stroking me again. I wince and return the favor. "I won't go easy on you this ti––" She trembles and lets out a moan.
"You were saying." I say as I match her assault with my own.
"Just...don't stop..." She uses both hands on my dick and she gets closer to me.
The red comes flooding back as she rubs me. I pull her towards me as I grab her elusive tail. "I...I think we can stalemate once." I tell her as control slowly leaves my body.
"Or three times." She says as she increases her speed. We're both panting a moment later and we're exploring each other's mouth.
-End of Scene-
I vaguely remember this incident and the previous time I lost control of myself. Long story short we both ended up moderately happy. Though I do kick myself mentally for giving in, even partially.
I have to thank her for this incident, it took my mind off of sad memories.
A/N––Yeah, its something. Anyway, comment, PM, suggest something to me. I'll welcome criticism and I hope I was able to pull off Hellhound-san to a degree. If not any and all suggestions would be appreciated.