A monster musume fan fic.
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A HUGE shout out to scattershot98 for the inspiration of this story.
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I had just finished an afternoon meal which consisted of a sleeping stingray that had foolishly left itself partially exposed when I opened the book I had and began to read the marked chapter.
Evening, the stars were shining softly in the sky, Minna, and her husband Kuruso were sitting around a campfire with a few other people and liminals all happily talking about the events of the day and telling stories.
They were listening to a Kobald telling them how she met her homestay and being congratulated when she announced they were soon to wed, Kuruso, of course was poking a little good natured fun at them and wishing her soon to be husband good luck on keeping up with her, at which she would blush attractively.
Minna, to explain is a feline type, similar to a Bengal tiger and just as dangerous to those that would attempt to harm or take her or her husband and "VERY" territorial.
She had proven that once when Kuruso was attacked by three men in an attempted mugging just outside their house.
She heard his shouting and the sound of a fight outside of the house and was through the front door nearly instantly, taking it off it's hinges without slowing down.
She witnessed one strike Kuruso across the side of his head with some kind of club, knocking him down and went mad.
With a horrendous roar, she launched herself at them, the first fell with a deep rake across his chest, the second flew into the street as she punched him on his jaw, hard, the third, well, he's lucky to still be alive she clawed him up so badly.
Not long after the three me found themselves serving a very long prison sentence.
Minna and Kuruso married one month later.
The kobald asked Minna how her and her husband met, it's a bit complicated she answered, but if you really want to know, *several eager nods around her*, I will tell you.
Well, to start, Minna began, I had been kidnapped, my kidnapper kept me bound and brought me to japan with the intent of selling me as some kind of sex toy, the night of my escape he made the mistake of not checking my bindings and I managed to free my hands and cut the rest of my bindings with my claws.
I'm not going to tell anyone the horrible things he did while I was bound.
I knocked him cold however and carved rapist in the flesh of his forehead before I left.
I wound up wandering for several days, staying out of site, I managed to work my way out into the woodlands near here.
I had been out here for what I guess was several months when I caught the scent of a man walking in what I viewed as my woods and went to investigate.
That's when I first saw him, *squeezes her husbands hand gently and smiles*, I stalked him, observing and deciding on how to attack, but as I watched him, I took note of how carful he was being, not just stomping his way through and tearing up anything in his way to force his way through.
It made me curious, when he stopped for that evening he even took care to set up on a bare patch of ground and used only down, dead wood to start a fire with.
When I crept up behind him he shocked me by saying, come in to the fire if you want to talk, you don't have to if your uncomfortable though.
Then I got another shock when a dryad walked into the firelight and greeted him.
He greeted her as if an old friend and handed her a bag with something in it, as promised he said, she smiled, just like you she giggled, as much as I hate humans, you always know how to get me to smile.
Your my friend rather you trust me or not, he answered her, and that's why I let you wander freely in my woods she answered him, your not like the others, you actually think and take care where you walk instead of just crushing your way through.
This is your home he said, it wouldn't be honorable if I didn't show a little respect when visiting.
And that is what sets you apart from others she answered him.
I spent pretty much the rest of the night hovering nearby and listening to them talk.
The following morning I decided to talk to him my curiosity had gotten so strong.
Kuruso chuckled and interjected, it was quite a surprise to wake up seeing a stunningly beautiful and naked tigress sitting next to me.
Minna blushed, "anyways", she continued while giving her husband an impish look, when he woke, he didn't panic or lunge at me, he simply said, good morning.
That drew a few gasps and a few respectful looks in Kuruso's direction.
He invited me to join him for breakfast and even fed me some raw steaks he had brought with him with the idea of cooking them over a campfire.
I spent the rest of the day in his company, the more we talked, the more I found myself liking him despite what I had experienced at the hands of my captor.
He stayed for two more days before heading back to his home.
The following weekend he was back in the woods again and I found myself actually hurrying to greet him, the evening rolled around and we were back at the site we had previously talked and already talking like friends who had known each other for a long time.
Next day, I was the one who got a shock.
We were sitting next to a small pond chatting away when a nasty voice shouted "HEY CHARLIE"! I found us a naked girly with some wimp, let's have some fun !
two men stomped out of the woodline, he stood, *points a thumb at her husband* and said, if I were you boys, I would leave, now !
So says the wimp, were takin yer girly and you can't do nuthin about it the one who had shouted growled at him.
My claws were out when the man suddenly found himself with the point of a very sharp looking sword tip at his throat.
"THAT", was one of those where the hell did he hide that thing at? Moments, several chuckles and giggles from her audience.
I got this from a very dear friend of mine who is from England and "AM" trained how to use it, my then new friend told the man, and she is a trained centaur knight, I assure you, it's not a fake sword, now, ask yourself, is he bluffing? or does he mean what he says.
To prove he meant what he said, he grabbed and threw a chunk of firewood in the air, the sword blurred through the air and the wood fell in three separate pieces.
The one named Charlie said, maybe it's better we went elsewhere, the loudmouth, shaddup, the first one snapped at Charlie, I want the girl and this wimp isn't stopping me.
There was the smack of metal on flesh and the loudmouth found himself staggering back with a bruise already blooming on the side of his face from getting slapped with the flat of my friends sword, you are "NOT" taking anything, my friend growled dangerously at the man, try it and you won't be leaving these woods and my friend, who's home your trespassing in right now I'm sure would happily use your body to fertilize her woods.
Yeah, right, we'll see after I stuff that fake sword up your ass the loudmouth shouted and lunged, My friend, now husband, easily stepped aside, avoiding his lunge, the sword blurred, and the loudmouth found his pants around his ankles suddenly.
I told you this sword was no fake my friend my husband repeated to him.
The two suddenly found reason to be else where, fast.
Several chuckles and laughs around them.
When he left that weekend I found myself feeling lonely, I was amazed at how he had handled that situation, the following weekend I was so happy to see him again I hugged him.
Next time he went home, he didn't go home alone.
That's when I found out there was a whole world of fun stuff to experience outside the woods and despite what had been done to me that led me to being in these woods.
He introduced me to Ms Smith a few days later after going home with him, got me registered as his homestay, and has done nothing but look after me and take care of me since and has never been anything but gentle and kind, even on the first full moon night that came during which I attempted to rape him after I had begun my homestay.
Good thing he kept cold water on hand that night *shivers at the memory*.
He took me shopping, introduced me to movies and cafe's, walks in the park close by, I fell for him, hard, poor me didn't stand a chance against his kindness. *Minna giggles*.
I used to wonder how he felt towards me until one bad incident happened that showed me the depths of how far he would go to protect me.
We were out doing some shopping at a local grocery store when someone grabbed and spun him and demanded to know where he had found his slut at, meaning me, she's not a slut he snapped back and she's "MY" homestay and hands off!
"FUCK YOU!" The stranger roared at him and pulled a gun, my husband slapped the gun out of his hand and started throwing punches.
Turns out the stranger was my former captor and wanted me back, bad, he never stood a chance, my husband belted out a roar that rivaled my own and his fists started flying, my former captor never stood a chance against him.
It was like watching a full grown tigress defending her cubs, my husband tore into him, hard and mercilessly, he beat my former captor so badly he broke a few knuckles doing it, I won't tell you just how bad off my former captor was other than to say he spent the next six months in the hospital before being arrested.
That was also the first day my husband kissed me, sealing my fate as his mate and happily so.
After the idiot had gotten carted off to the hospital and we went to the hospital with Ms Smiths driving us there herself, my husband came back out with casts on his hands so I had to care for him for a time, and I loved every minute of that *snicker*, he stood while still in the hospital, without a word, wrapped his wonderful arms around me and kissed me, anyone that has ever been kissed by someone who truly loves you knows that first kiss is no ordinary kiss.
After that I took great pleasure in taking care of his needs.
A few months after that he was attacked just outside the house by some would be muggers, no one steps into my territory like that and attacks my mate and get's away with it.
Kuruso takes over at this point, she's right, I had just gotten home when three young men approached me and demanded my wallet and anything I had in my pockets, when I told them to fuck off and leave they attacked me.
I managed to knock on down when one of the others hit me with something that stunned me, that's when I heard a roar and a striped body flew over me, then screams.
Thugs never stood a chance against my wife.
She literally ripped them to shreds and stood over me protectively until the police and Ms Smith got there.
Once it was assured I was ok, just would have a lump is all, I finally asked her something I had been thinking on for a few months, I proposed to her.
We married a month later.
With that, he wrapped his arms around Minna and fell silent.
Minna instantly snuggled up and got comfortable, And today is out fifth year anniversary of getting married, that's why we said yes to this years annual get together.
It was near here we first met and spoke, some of you are his former homestays, so you know he meant it when he promised to bring me back here for our five year marriage anniversary.
From that point everyone chatted away happily telling stories of their life and how different things would be if it were not for Kuruso.
Even Ms Smith, who had come using the excuse she needed to monitor thing here as an excuse to get away from work, praised him as one of her very best hosts.
later that evening once everyone had eventually drifted off to their tents and beds they too followed suit, they spent a little time making slow, sweet love quietly so not to wake anyone before drifting off themselves into the sweet land of sleep.
Next morning they woke early and took a walk out into the woods and were greeted by the dryad who made her home there, returning near noon.
Years later, both now with a touch of grey beginning to show, they sat at the dinner table organizing notes and writings from their personal journals, they had in mind to write a book based on their notes and memories as kind of an how to for homestays.
Their daughter, Maka, hovered nearby wondering what they were doing, so they let her in on it ad Maka added a few of her own notes to the pile.
Almost a year later a book that resulted from their efforts hit the sales shelves and sold rapidly, it was titled *Angel*.
Minna had eventually taken over writing it as Kuruso's work kept him very busy from time to time.
The dedication in the book was, Dedicated to my loving husband, Kuruso Kimihito, the man who seemingly came out of nowhere and took me from despair and hatred back into life.
My love, my rescuer, the Angel that appeared when I needed one the most.
Sitting back I closed the book, now I understood why my dear friend Kisa, had me read this chapter.
My name is Sliith, a shark type similar to the legendary great white, considered extremely dangerous by some, and utterly and deeply in love with a human, he saved me from a fisherman's net, but, instead of trying to keep me, he let me go and urged me to be carful of nets from now on.
I'm going to meet him soon, on a beach near here, I wonder if he will be the angel I need?