direction of her grottoA monster musume fan fic. I own nothing of monster musume, only the characters and scenarios I create not mentioned in the various media monster musume is published in. All use of copy writed materials is under federal free use for no profit guidelines.
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She had barely escaped, Already on the run from those who had taken her from her home she had escaped only to stumble into a trap set by different men.
Only by using her natural ability was she able to escape after leaving the ones who tried to grab her nothing more than twitching piles of flesh and bone with at least one being a little crisp about the edges.
To explain how she came to be in this predicament, she had been discovered living in a small, hidden grotto in the Hawaiian islands of America.
She was discovered when search parties were looking for people on the island she was on that needed to be evacuated from the path of lava that was moving in the direction of her little grotto caused by the slow eruption of a small volcano on her island.
At first she didn't want to leave until she was shown on an I-pad what was coming her way and escaping with them only just in time before the lava began pouring into her grotto and obliterating it. The people who rescued her contacted the American version of the interspecies agency and an agent met with her and convinced her to join the program.
Not long after she had joined and had been placed with a host she had been kidnapped by a rather unsavory fellow that had seen and wanted her, badly.
She managed to escape him, but did not know where she was and soon after a liminal slaver had captured her.
The slaver had though her so exotic he was already arranging her sale when she escaped again, this time and luckily stumbling into an agent that had a mon team with him.
The pursuing slavers met a rather unpleasant greeting of fists and feet when they found her and attempted to take her back.
Not to mention one or two getting a good zap from her as well.
How she escaped is she is an eel type an electric type to be precise and can be extraordinarily dangerous if she feels threatened.
Considering what had happened they transferred her to Japan where they have more experience in handling her species and less issues with slavers than America is currently experiencing.
Thus she came to be in the home of her current host.
Milla woke to a gentle knock on the door of her room, she grunted as she came awake not liking being woken when a gentle male voice said from outside her door, I have a bath ready for you and will have breakfast ready by the time you finish, be in the kitchen if you need anything, then the sounds of someone walking away from her door.
She got up and threw on a mumu and headed from her room to the bathroom, she could hear her host rattling about in the kitchen so she headed into the bathroom and bath.
He wouldn't hurt her, she knew that, but he was still male, and all males want one thing, she had learned that when she had been kidnapped.
Still, her host puzzled her, Milla couldn't understand why her host hadn't tried anything, if anything he had been nothing but kind, understanding, and always kept a respectful distance between them except for the one time she had approached him.
Milla often puzzled over this, her thoughts were interrupted by his call from outside the door, breakfast is ready, It'll be on the table waiting for you when your ready.
Well, I am hungry, crossed her mind, so she got out of the tub, dabbed off the water of the bath and dressed and headed to the dining room to eat.
Her smile was instant when she got to the table and saw what he had prepared, fresh fish, a few shrimp, coffee and a couple slices of toast like she liked.
What's more he had prepared them like sushi, while she sat and ate, Kim peeked out of the kitchen and enjoyed seeing her smile while she ate.
Kim knew she was going to be a challenge when he accepted her as a homestay, so, he would do no different than he had done with any other of his homestays.
Kim, like a few others were special, they were the ones who knowingly and deliberately took in the homestays that had problems or were treated badly, in Milla's case, having been kidnapped twice within a matter of days and treated badly while held.
She hasn't talked about what was done to her yet but if all goes well, she will eventually.
For now, Kim is going to make sure she has a safe, clean place to live and do his best to show her not everyone is after something or expects something in return for being nice.
One issue was about to come up he didn't quite know how to deal with, it would be a full moon night in less than a week.
As a liminal, distrusting humans or not, she would be driven to seek him out to mate with by her instincts, that could be a good thing, but, it also could turn her distrust to outright hatred, he couldn't risk that.
A few days later Smith showed up at the house and took him to a shelter for the night, next morning when he arrived back at home something completely unexpected happened, Milla greeted with a hug.
Thank you, she said to Kim before he could say anything, now I know I can trust you.
I did say it is wrong to take advantage of people, didn't I? He answered her with a smile, it was better I go somewhere for the night instead of winding up with you hunting me all over the house because your instincts awaken on full moon nights.
She smiled again and headed to the kitchen to put on some coffee after another hug.
Kim and Smith went to the living room, seems you won her over Smith said to him, won her over? Kim puzzled, Not at all, she has been taken advantage of, kidnapped and only she knows what else has bee done to her, no way I could ever take advantage of her, even instinct driven, she's my friend rather she thinks of it that way or not and I genuinely care about her.
I want her to live life on her terms, live, love, enjoy life as it should be, not dictated by someone who thinks of her as nothing more than an object and thinks he or she owns her.
As they talked Milla was listening from the kitchen with the quiet sounds of the pot on the stove perking.
likes me? Respects me? Well, despite her distrust she does like him, a lot, she didn't think she could trust him though with him being a man and all.
That changed when he spent the full moon night at a shelter instead of the house and putting her and him at risk.
A few days after an incident at the house changed everything for good.
She had begun actively pursuing him for affection quite despite her instinctive distrust, already at the point of cuddling on the couch in the evenings she found herself desiring his companionship more and more to the point it almost hurt when he had to go to work every day.
She hadn't realized it yet, but she was deeply, madly in love with him.
Kim on the other hand, had begun looking forwards to getting home after work, as much as a pain in the ass Milla could be, he actually enjoyed the constant, non stop affection seeking she had been pursuing him for.
He had gotten home that evening, a few days before the next full moon and it was already beginning to tell as she got more clingy than usual as the full moon approached.
She greeted him with a hug as usual when he got home and soon he had drawn himself a bath and was happily soaking away the days sweat and drama from work when Milla knocked on the bathroom door.
You need something Milla? He called out at her knock, well, I... ~AHEM~, C...Can i join you? Well,,,, yes he answered, but, are you sure? I'm nude, well, *coughs* I have something on my back I can't get off, I need your help... He could sense her blushing.
O,ok, she said and slithered into the bath covered by nothing but a towel, that left him gasping in surprise, to him, she was beautiful already, but like this, wow, slipped out of him, she was more beautiful than he ever could have imagined.
She approached the tub, her whole body glowing in a blush and slipped into the tub as soon as she let the towel drop.
She turned her back to him and moved closer, revealing a couple loose flaps of skin.
Ahh, I see he murmured, your shedding and needed a bit of help.
She nodded without saying a word, alright then, he answered, hold still, I'll get those for you.
He took hold of one of the flaps and carefully peeled it away, she gasped and shivered at his touch, then the other until finished.
That did it, she turned suddenly and with a rush of moving water was in his arms kissing him.
Kim didn't stand a chance, her kisses immediately swept him away into nirvana.
Down below he became stiff and rock hard almost instantly as the horny teenager in him came gleefully awake.
Her body shifted, and before he could react, he felt himself slipping into a wet, hot place that was tight and wonderful feeling.
I love you she breathed into his ear as her lower half began to undulate and move up and down, his arms slipped around her waist and he began matching her movements by instinct.
Scene cuts away briefly as the two begin making love.
Later, back in the tub, Milla lay comfortably in his arms, both of them glowing in that pleasant after glow of love making and talking.
He smiled down at her and kissed her, you know what this means, don't you? What? she asked and smiled back.
A wedding license he answered simply, you, me, husband and wife.
I know she answered as she moved a bit and got more comfortable, no more me and you, just us from now on.
Moving ahead six months.
Although their wedding had been several months ago they still acted as if it was their honeymoon, sneaking off to be together when and where possible except when he is at work, Milla has taken the habit of delivering her husbands lunch to him at work and proudly telling everyone interested how happy and proud she is to be Kim's wife.
Kim, he himself got a lot of congratulations and more than one jealous stare the first time he introduced Milla as his wife.
Jealousy primarily at the worksites wannabe Don Juan's, and every job site world wide has at least one.
The how dare he keep such a beauty all for himself kind of jealousy.
They also were getting a new homestay now that they had room for one.
A beautiful Neko type that had been born into and raised in slavery, They were going to have their hands full with this one.
But that's a story for another time. Perhaps later, I will tell it to you.