Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

142. Quest For Cum

Quest For Cum

TosakuNoKishi

Summary:

Mina was born a futa in a world where futanari are actual monsters. She's endured bullying since her birth, but accepts her lot in life, that is until a kind duke visits her village. Now determined to become a girl, Mina sets out on a quest... a quest for cum.

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Chapter 1: Start of a Journey

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Poachers were the worst. Humans were a pain, though most steered clear of the farm, but animals didn't have that courtesy. They came at all hours, drawn by the scent of livestock, and dug holes under the fences. Mina volunteered to deal with them at every chance. The villagers treatment of her led to frustration, released by tackling a stray wolf or fox. Wolves gave the best fight, often getting her covered in scratches and mud. Which made for the perfect excuse to have a bath.

She sighed and descended into the hot water. Suds bubbled around her, a soft flowery aroma steamed up the room, while the heat washed over her muscles and soothed her minor wounds. After years of dealing with animals, she had refined her technique to a fine art, quick and precise. Mina let her mind and body drift, a hand coming to between her thighs where it cradled her shaft.

No one understood why she was born with it. Her family were kind and courteous people, undeserving of any curse, yet Mina possessed a penis and vagina. By itself, she'd have been teased and sneered at, but Monsters existed. Though she'd never met one, all the knowledge made clear that her body and theirs were too similar. She'd tried hiding it, but accidents were bound to happen and rumours spread. For that reason, rocks and fists flew her way. She'd come home bloodied.

Some intervened. They made the point that she looked more human than monster, but that didn't stop the violence, just stifled it. Then it went too far. Whips were involved, knives flashed and her life endangered. Was it anger, fear or both that caused her to fight back?

Caked in blood, surrounded by crippled boys and girls, and tasting it on her tongue… Mina pushed those memories down; they were better left to the void. She didn't go back to the village for years. When she returned late into her teens, no one recognised her, even those that did struggled not to leer at her grown body. Men gawked at her chest and the women gossiped about the rumours of her penis.

Mina, however, lusted for them all. A groan escaped her throat as her cock hardened, thoughts of that tailor girl compelling it to rise above the water. She'd wanted to know the girl's name, talk with her, but her father wouldn't allow it. 'Too dangerous' he claimed. And so, Mina admired people from a distance. Fortunately, her dick was simple to satisfy.

The tailor was renowned for her large bust, a match for Mina's own. She licked her lips and squeezed her own breast, imagining the girl's instead. Were they soft like hers? Or firmer? Sensitive flesh moulded to her hand, while the left - her dominant hand - stroked her shaft. Hers was the only human cock she knew, but comparing it to the horses they had, it seemed small. Big enough to wrap both her hands around with some to spare.

It was enough, though. Mina delved into her fantasy, luxuriating in what her mother called 'sinful urges', such as the want to kiss the tailor. Not just on the lips, but everywhere. She wanted to taste that girl's whole body. Her neck, her chest, her hips, her thighs and the treasure between her legs. At the thought, she abandoned her breast and reached under her plump balls.

Velvet lips met her touch, moist with their own juices and the water. Mina slowed her strokes, basking in the journey to her sensitive, purple crown, while her fingers circled below. She squeezed her arms around her breasts, rubbing at her engorged nipples. Soft moans spilled from her lips. Her heartbeat through her cock, the veins thick and juicy much like the rest of her.

Each pulsed hastened her actions. Mina glanced to the window; the sun was rising. Not enough time to luxuriate, but she'd still satisfy her urges. Closing her eyes again, Mina summoned the fantasy back and sped up. In her mind, the tailor was there between her legs, her mouth responsible for the hot wetness on her prick, while her hands took over for Mina's. The only thing she couldn't imagine were the sensations.

What was it like to be in someone's mouth? The idea was deliciously lurid, another sinful lust she'd never confess to, yet she doubted she'd know. Even the tailor's were a mystery, one she'd never unravel either. She'd never risk someone discovering her cock again. For now, however, this pleasure sufficed.

Faster. Sounds of her parents moving about breached her pleasure. Harder. She drowned out those noises with the splashing of water, her fist racing across her shaft, while she fingered her pussy. Pleasure duelled with itself within her body, each source vying for superiority. Her inner walls squeezed, her cock swelled, while her hips rolled in mindless bliss. She panted for more, begging her imagination to finish.

"Oh god," Mina said as she pushed three fingers into herself, all to the knuckle. All she knew of church and religion were the things her parents taught, which included how sinful the urges facing her were. Yet that made them so tempting.

She hunched over in the water, breathing over her penis. Mina cracked an eye open and saw it just inches away, if she stretched her back a little more, her mouth would reach. That thought barrelled through the others. She pushed herself, pulled her legs up so her hips angled better, but her breasts prevented her closing the smallest of gaps. Her tongue reached, however.

Such an odd flavour. It was salty-sweet, almost like a dessert and savoury meal mixed into one, but delicious. Mina licked at the tip over and over, taking care as she pleasured herself so it wouldn't slip away. She tested different methods, swirled her tongue around the tip, dug it into her foreskin and lapped up the translucent fluids that leaked out. That proved to be the best part. Drops of it escaped into the water.

"Mina! Finish up in there. We'll be late for the market," her father called up. A mixture of shock and her new pleasure sent Mina into her climax.

"Coming!" Mina replied, then clapped a hand over her mouth to obscure the moans that followed. If her mother heard, she'd be in for another hour-long lecture on sin. Ropes spewed from her prick, splattering her upper body, from chest to her hair. One even landed in her mouth. How hadn't she thought to taste it before? Mina let the rest gush out as she savoured the dose in her maw, before reluctantly swallowing. The benefit of masturbation in a bath was the simple cleaning.

Even without that, Mina had shovelled past her lips. So thick it was almost chewy, yet slimy enough to just slide down her throat. Finished, she crammed her member into a set of trousers, which she covered with a long dress that made her cleavage pop out more than it already did. The trousers were to keep her cock under wraps, while the dress kept everyone from seeing the bulge it made.

Out in town, the market was just setting up for the afternoon. Mina spied the tailor girl she'd just fantasised about and smiled her way, which broadened as she averted her eyes, like she'd been caught doing something wrong. As did the young man she was with. Few people met Mina's eye without looking away an instant later, as though her mere gaze was a sinful indulgence.

"Stop teasing, Mina," Father sighed and put down the last box of produce. Mina did the same, carting around the same weight, if not more. On a farm, gender didn't matter; 'carry your weight or get crushed' was Father's motto. That said, Mina had taken on more of the physical workload as time wore on. Sometimes she even wondered if she was stronger than her father now.

"Sorry. They make it too easy," Mina said and took to the front. Travellers wouldn't know of her, all they'd see is a buxom farm girl, whose dress was a little tight in all the right areas. Others heckled her with obscenities for it, but in the end she left with money that they could've had if they weren't so prudish. Today saw far more commotion.

Mina tried peering over the throngs, though she didn't have the stature for it. They parted as the clopping of hooves approached, and she saw him; a Duke. Dressed in purple and gold, guarded on all sides, and wielding an air of dignity that only nobility possessed. She withdrew back to her stock, stood at attention to accentuate her chest, and waited. The rest all fawned over the duke, trying to entice with deals and lies about the quality of their wares. But it was Mina who stopped him with a dismissive look.

"What have we here?" He asked, stepping down from his horse to the muck below, uncaring that his garments dragged in it. Mina looked around, as if he couldn't possibly be speaking to her. She knew men, however, and his eyes never left her bosom. Just as planned. After several seconds, she finally looked back in apparent surprise.

"Who? Me? My lord, you must have a fine eye. We have some excellent goods."

"Oh, I'm sure of it. But alas, I can't tear my eyes away from you to look at them," he said.

"Sadly, I'm not on offer," Mina said.

"Yes, sad indeed. Perhaps you would accompany me? I'm lodging just a little ways from here."

"I think not, my lord. I'm needed here," she said, looking at her father. He nodded, and came to stand at her side, looking all the part of a gruff bodyguard. The duke barely glanced his way.

"Ah, I see. I shall be around for another two weeks. Perhaps we can negotiate?" He smiled, the joy reaching his eyes unlike the slimy nobles she was acquainted with. She reciprocated, unsure how to react. Most would insist until she 'slipped' and revealed her bulbous trousers. Frankly, it was a miracle she hadn't been executed.

"Perhaps we can," Mina said. He gave her and Father a nod, then rode away on his horse, though not before stealing a final glance her way. Strange man, she thought and continued with the days business.

Just as he'd promised, the duke was back again the next day. He even managed not to stare at her bosom for minutes at a time, a feat she hadn't managed when looking at her reflection. To her surprise, all they did was talk. He seemed curious about her life on the farm, what she did everyday, right down to how she slept. She gave brief, curt answers at first. Then he came back the next day.

"I never did get your name, my lord?" Mina asked when he dismounted in front of her. With all the talk about her around town, she unconsciously tuned out all gossip.

"It's 'My' and 'Lord'. Pretty easy to remember."

She rolled her eyes, "Be serious."

"For you, my dear, feel free to call me Samuel."

"And you may call me Mina."

"Pleasure to properly make your acquaintance, Mina," Samuel said and took her hand, kissing the back, eyes smouldering into hers. An involuntary giggle escaped her. This was something from a fairy tale. A farm girl that catches the eye of a duke, one that isn't interested solely in her womanhood, and they fall in love for him to take her away to live happily ever after. The problem therein lied with her.

Happily ever after meant a family. It meant revealing her entire body to him and praying that he accepted it. Would he?

Never. Mina could never dream of a noble accepting such a freakish body as hers. He'd see her and, like any sensible person, would call her a Monster. At best, she'd be shunned, forced into the wilds to live as one. At worst, she'd be executed.

Mina shooed the thoughts away. Better to play along with Samuel until he left, then forget this ever happened. Perhaps some day she'd meet someone, fall in true love and live happily ever after, but that could wait. She still had plenty of time.

It was Samuel's tenth day in town. At his insistence, she accompanied him to a tavern, her first time inside one. Everyone gave them a wide berth, though she wondered if that was his status or her presence. Perhaps it was just how they behaved?

"Wrestled a wolf?" Samuel asked, incredulous.

"Yeah, how else would I protect the farm?" Mina said, her voice more a mumble than she expected. She'd only drunk occasionally with her father, and never this much. It decayed her sensibilities, to the point that she found herself just staring at Samuel at times.

Most nobles gorged themselves on wealth and food. He showed his fortune through subtler means. It was in his clean shave, the excellent haircut, and confidence as he walked, like nothing was beyond his reach. Certainly, few things were. He stood head and shoulders over her, intimidated if she hadn't dealt with far more dangerous beasts in her time.

"I could hire some guards?" Samuel offered.

"Ha, no. It's a bit of fun really."

"Even if it leaves scars?" He asked and ran a finger over her forearm, where one travelled from wrist to elbow.

"Think of them as trophies. You must have a few."

"Yes, from things I've hunted with a sword and guards. I'd never wrestle with a wild animal. That takes a level of courage I'm far too coddled to have."

"True," she chuckled and grabbed his hand, delighting in how soft his was in comparison. Callouses lined his hand from sword swinging, but hers covered almost every finger and her palm. The man was sleek for a noble. He wore a shirt, loose around his chest and shoulders, revealing muscles sleek but strong, "Wanna try taking me on? Wrestle the woman that wrestles the wolves?"

"You're slurring, Mina. I think you've had enough to drink," Samuel said and took their shared mug away. It was more a flagon, one that she'd drunk about half of thus far.

"No, I'm not. Okay, maybe a little. Just one more then I'll stop."

"Nope, can't have that." Before she could argue further, he flung his head back and guzzled everything that was left, slammed it down, then let out a behemoth belch, "Now, you can have it back. One second..." The drink hit him a moment later, robbing him of balance. He topped onto the floor, giggling the whole way.

"Now you're too drunk," Mina laughed with him and tried pulling him up, but her own equilibrium was shot, causing her to tumble atop him. They wound up face to face, breaths deep, and minds mired in alcohol. Mina licked her lips, eyes focused on his. Was he doing the same, thinking the same? They were both drunk, maybe he wouldn't care? Maybe he'd care more? Anxiety swirled in her vision and churned her guts. He leaned up toward her.

And Mina vomited over his head. She rolled off, the ceiling spinning over her. At least it wasn't on his face, she thought and let the darkness consume her.

The next morning, she woke to a ceiling not her own. It was ornate, painted with dizzying patterns that she expected from an upscale home that couldn't be hers. She blinked against the sunlight and turned over, suddenly facing Samuel. He was asleep, much to her relief as Mina's morning erection tried bridging the gap between them. Carefully, she turned back around and slipped out. Her clothes were still on.

She sighed into her hands. Once the shock passed, nausea swept in, the price she paid for drinking too much. Samuel didn't budge as she stood, which proved awkward with her cock at full mast. Leaving in such a state wasn't an option, not for the duke's sake. Through a door, she found his restroom, though without a latch. Make it quick, Mina thought and pulled her dress up and her trousers down.

"Fuck, looks like you're excited," Mina muttered to her throbbing member. It didn't care that a single door separated them from Samuel, or that it had nearly revealed itself with its morning routine. Even a hangover couldn't hinder the damned thing. Moreover, her member was rigid, like a slate of unrefined iron coiled in dark roots from base to tip. Ignoring her headache and the queasy sensation in her gut, Mina set to her favourite ritual.

She was close when gentle raps on the door shocked her. She covered her mouth, hand coming away from her cock, and smeared pre-cum over her lips. The smell clogged her nostrils, almost distracting from Samuel's muffled voice.

"Is that you, Mina?"

"Y-yeah," she rasped, hoping it sounded like she'd just puked, rather than the pleasure coursing through her system.

"Good. I thought I'd taken home a whore for a second," he chuckled.

"Nope. No whores here," Mina said, even as her hand returned to masturbation, soft gasps escaping her from edging herself. Her balls ached already, desperate to release their load. Because Samuel was near? Or because she was in someone else's toilet? Both ideas turned her on more, murky pre streaming out her slit now. Her womanhood joined the fray and drooled down her thighs.

"Let me know when you're finished. I might need a turn myself."

"I will. Oh god, I'm gonna cum all over his toilet," Mina mumbled to herself, stroking faster and using her balls to rub at her feminine lips. They nudged her clit, embers of bliss catching as they blazed across her nerves. Up her spine, down her legs, even in her toes, they all went up in flames with her release. Mina crammed her mouth with her dress to keep from shouting.

Ropes of semen flew and splattered over the walls and toilet. She grunted and aimed it down, getting the last few into the bowl at least. Juices rained on her trousers, soaking them in the scent of her pleasure. Her legs gave out with the last shot, bringing her to the floor, drenched and satisfied. Until she realised the mess she'd made. With her head still pounding and stomach upset, she grabbed the nearest mob and cleaned up everything she could.

"Rough night?" Samuel asked once she stepped out.

"How aren't you dead right now?" Mina groaned, though she was glad just to be done with the morning. That was too close.

"Years of practice and competition," he chuffed, then his stomach gurgled, "But that doesn't remove all the side effects. Now, if you'll excuse me…" He slammed the door shut and retched up a storm, while Mina plopped back onto the lavish bed.

Not long after he was finished, breakfast was brought in. An equally extravagant display of meat and cheeses with a soft wine that she wasn't interested in. They ate in silence but for the sounds of delight. Whatever she didn't like, he took, and what she did like, he gave to her. What she wouldn't give to hear more about nobles like him.

This could be her daily life, she realised. He liked her, even a dense troll would see it. They could take it further, get married, then she'd wake up early, masturbate, go about her life in comfort and without want for anything… but that wasn't fair to Samuel. He was a man, after all. He'd want all of her someday, then her secret would be known and it'd all fall apart, ending in heartbreak for them both.

Even as they rode back to the farm, her mind was festered with those thoughts. She hadn't questioned why he wanted her to ride in front, though it became obvious as his crotch pressed flush to her plush rear. He kept his arms around her, kept her steady as her equilibrium hadn't returned. His scent soothed and aroused her. If the saddle didn't pinch her balls just so, she'd be hard.

"I was thinking," Samuel said, looking at the farm house. It wasn't much compared to his accommodations, though it stood tall and sturdy, built to prevail against weather and animals.

"About?" Mina prodded. The horse stopped at the gate. Her dad was out, lugging bales of hay onto a cart, while chickens and other poultry flocked around him. Samuel dismounted first, offering his hand to her. When she took it, he didn't help pull her down, but held it in his.

"Marry me."

"I'm sorry, could you repeat that slower and very articulately?" Mina babbled.

"You should marry me. Or at least think about it," Samuel elucidated, though it didn't help her mind to focus any better. Her lips and tongue were numb, so she nodded and walked through the fence. Turning around, he was still there, waiting for her to get out of sight before mounting his horse. Mina was dreaming, that must be it. No one got to live a fairy tale.

But that is what happened. A fairy tale. A duke asked her to marry him. She was a farm girl, part of the slums, as far removed from nobility as it came, and he wanted her hand in marriage. Mina ruminated over it all day, even as she worked and talked with her parents, all her mind could focus on was that proposal. Finally, she broached the subject to them.

"Accept it," Mother said instantly.

"Now wait," Father cautioned, his face stern from concentration, "Does he know?"

"He doesn't."

"Then you can't. Or at least you have to tell him before," Father said.

"What if I got it removed?" Mina said.

"Is that even possible?" Mother asked.

Mina found that it wasn't. Discrete as was possible, she visited every doctor in the town. She didn't care about their disgust upon seeing her naked, only their response; it couldn't be done. Not without magic and most people didn't trust it with their lives, but that was quickly becoming her only option, which led her to the nearby forest. She'd avoided Samuel all day for this, the least she could was go through all her choices. Even if that meant talking to a witch.

In the forest, shadows stretched forever in the dwindling sunlight. Trees scuttled with life, twigs and branches snapping in the distance. All manner of wildlife existed amongst them all, worse than wolves or foxes, yet her biggest fear was in a cabin. Warm light illuminated the area around it, deceptively inviting.

She gulped down her fear and stepped forward to knock. The door swung open before her knuckle met it, revealing a swathe of mist, somehow controlled into a trail going into another room, from which a soft, yet gravely voice invited her in. Only a fool wanders into a witch's home, and Mina did just that.

"What brings you here my child?"

"Are you… are you Jules?" Mina asked. She approached and tried the door, but found it locked.

"It's rude to ask a question without answering one first, child."

"I, uh, I wanted your help with something."

"Ah, is that so? A business transaction then?"

"Yes."

"Excellent!" Suddenly the mist was gone, the door shut, and Mina stood in a luxurious living room, more extravagant than the bedroom she'd woken up in, though only two chairs furnished the place. Brilliant colours dazzled from all around, jewels reflecting the warmth from a fireplace. One chair was occupied by a small figure wreathed in grey robes, only their head was visible.

"Jules?" Mina asked, to which the figure nodded at the opposite chair. She sat down as offered, studying who she assumed was the witch. Jules had lived there, on the outskirts of Mina's town for decades, long before she was even born. None of the townsfolk knew her age, nor did they want to. Everyone avoided her wherever possible, only turning to the witch when medicine and faith failed them.

"That is my name, yes," Jules said and pushed the robes aside, revealing a tiny body. Shorter than Mina's leg, skinny and with a head too large for her body, she balanced a line between human and fae, not quite managing either side, "What can I do for you?" Jules stood up on the seat, grey hair pouring over her shoulders and off the chair.

At first glance, she might've resembled a grandmother. Shrivelled, hunched over, and haggard in every aspect of her appearance, but now the life flowed back into her. Just in how she held her shoulders, though her appearance took it further, shedding her age in moments to resemble Mina's own mother. Such was the power of magic, she supposed.

"Yes, it is. But such a trivial thing requires only the barest knowledge, for something like changing the house, I need something more. Or to alter the human body."

"You know why I'm here?" Mina asked, shrinking back into her chair to put some distance between them, like it would prevent her thoughts from being read.

"I only know the gist. I've had a long time to study you humans, your facial expressions are so easy to read. Magic just makes it clearer," Jules explained and rubbed her hands together, grinning madly, "But I still need the details."

Mina too deep breaths. The room smelled of sweets, not the rotting scent most associated with the supernatural, it was almost soothing, comforting her. She could fall asleep, drift away without a care in the world.

"What's that smell?" Mina asked instead, blinking away the urge to sleep.

"You like it? Humans are always so nervous around me. Can't imagine why. So I made this aroma for you people."

"Can you make it stop? It's making me sleepy," Mina said, fighting her eyes the whole time.

"Is it? Hmm, it shouldn't. Perhaps I made it too strong," Jules murmured and clapped her hands again. The scent vanished, leaving Mina clear headed. She huffed a sigh and reasserted herself.

"I need you to make me a girl."

"A girl? You're already one. I could tell you the second I saw you."

"No! I mean a proper girl. I have a… penis."

"Oh? Oh! Well, that's rare!" Jules chortled and hopped to Mina's chair, standing over the futa despite their differences in stature. Her face shone with glee, eyes raking over every facet of Mina's body, then settled on her crotch, "Are you actually a Futa? You have both?" Mina nodded to both questions, then Jules went back to her chair.

"Sorry," the fae said, "But a human Futa isn't something I've encountered before. I never would've imagined such a thing could happen. No wonder the aroma put you to sleep. It's designed to ward off Monster Futa, but it had an effect on you. I wonder…"

"Um, can you?"

"Can I what?" Jules asked, blinking at her, "Oh, right! No, I can't."

"What?! But you could change your appearance."

"That is the fae blood in me, child. I have a natural resource of magic. You, however, are human and thus far more complicated. Do you know how many organs I have? Four; heart, lungs, womb and stomach. You people? God, I don't even want to count them all."

"What about the brain?"

"Not the same for me. Mine is a construct of magical energies that creates a personality and consciousness. Yours is… ugh."

"So, that's it? There's nothing that can be done?" Mina asked.

"I never said that. There are catalysts for such a thing. Just as in science, you need other elements to create something, I need such things for more powerful, complex magic," Jules said and waved her hand. A book half her size floated over, pages flipping until she stopped them.

"Yes, this will do," she said and looked to Mina, "But it will take some effort on your part. It could even endanger your life."

"I… I'm willing. There's someone who deserves a normal wife, a family. I can't give them that as I am now," Mina said, toying with her fingers.

"That's the spirit. In this world, my child…"

"My name is Mina."

"Don't interrupt, Mina. Anyway, there are seven core Monster Futa in this world; the Hybrid, the Bull, the Horse, the Slime, Snake, Raccoon and Giant. There are others, of course, but those seven are the most important. Combine their power and I could work all sorts of miracles for your body. Even give you perfect ovaries for the perfect children."

"I just want the penis gone, thanks."

"Suit yourself," Jules shrugged, "I don't need them captured, only their seed."

"Pardon?"

"Their seed. Cum. Semen. Sperm. Cock Juice. Whatever you want to call it. That is where a Futa's power lies," Jules elucidated.

"So I collect it and that's it?"

"Yes."

"What do you get out of this?" Mina asked.

"Exactly what you get; their seed. I don't even need much to change your body, it's that powerful. Even if you only succeed in a jug full of the stuff, I'll be set for years. Unless business picks up," Jules said and sent the book away. With another wave of her hand, multiple items appeared before her, "You'll be needing these."

"I get the map, but what's the gourd and... what even is this?" Mina held a small box in her hand, which she opened to reveal a circle and arrow, no directions to be found.

"The gourd is designed to hold any amount of liquid, so long as it's primarily semen, and that is a compass. It will point you in the direction of the nearest Futa, that isn't yourself of course," Jules said and clapped her hands again, a door appearing between them, "Now get a mosey on girl! You've got futanari to milk and a penis to lose!"

An invisible boot kicked at Mina's rear, despite her sitting down, and launched her through the door. She found herself outside the cabin, no door behind her, or above, and the sun was about to set. All she had to show for the visit was a map, gourd and compass. But that was all she needed from the witch.

Back home, she kept the visit a secret from her parents. They didn't need to worry over her anymore than they already were, and went to her room. She created a rucksack form spare cloth and packed her most durable clothes, then grabbed all the non-perishable food she could manage. The weight wouldn't be an issue, she'd carried far more. In total, she had enough to last at least a week, more with the funds she had. It shouldn't take that long to find all the Monsters.

As she put the map away, she noticed writing scribbled on the back. A message from Jules;

Also, small thing I forgot to mention, but don't let them cum in you. Things might get a little strange if that happens. - Jules.

"How nice of her," Mina said. She didn't plan on getting involved with them sexually. If possible, she'd ambush them and milk the beasts and be on her way. If not, then she'd reason with them. Hopefully they weren't too different from a wild animal; some food and they'd be friendly enough.

The hardest part was explaining her reasons to her parents. Her only excuse was that a doctor recommended she try a larger town or city, where they had better education. Either that, or visit the witch. Naturally, they were more inclined toward her seeing other doctors. Father was against it, worried over the added workload for him and his ageing back, but Mother talked him down. No matter how much people claimed men had power, they were helpless to their wives. Mina only hoped to be that stubborn when she was wedded.

The next obstacle was Samuel. He only had a day left in the town, before his duties took him elsewhere, possibly never to be seen again. She found him standing in her usual spot at the market, a smile on his face the moment he spotted her. Then a frown replaced it as he looked over her clothing. She was dressed for field work, with tough overalls that needed a knife to pierce, with her thickest shirt protecting where they didn't reach.

"Where's the fight?" He joked.

"Don't know, still need to find it. To be serious, I am going somewhere. Possibly dangerous, but I need to do it. Alone." She added, seeing him about to speak up.

"I understand. I asked too soon. Sorry, my mother and father are always pressuring me to find a bride and settle down," Samuel said.

"It's not that!" Mina said and composed herself, "I just, there's something I need to do before that. Once it's done…"

"You'll say yes?" She'd never seen him grin so wide before, it even spread to her face.

"Yes."

"That's perfect! What is it? I'll have some men accompany you."

"I need to do it alone," Mina laughed, "It shouldn't take long. I hope. Three weeks at the most."

"Three weeks? I could loan you a horse. That'd make it faster, yes?"

"I couldn't ask you to."

"Then don't. I'll just give it to you. Jackson!" At its name, his horse trotted over, leaning down to butt Mina's shoulder, "You'll have no better company than him. I assure you."

"But that's… Samuel, it's too much. I don't even know if I'll make it back."

"All the better you have something to remember me by," he grinned and handed the reigns to her, "I'll be waiting."

Mina held his hand for a moment, then shook her head, looked around and shoved it against her breast. From experience, she knew it was softer than most pillows, and the bewilderment on his face told the same story. She quickly pushed him away.

"Something to remember me by."

Any further words didn't make sense. Mina mounted the horse and, with a final touch goodbye, rode away. She had a long road ahead, but it'd all be worth it. She was sure.

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Chapter 2: The First Monster

Summary:

Mina's quest is underway and she finds her monster... or monsters?

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Adventuring wasn't something Mina ever planned on in her life. At best, she'd expected to be foraging in the forest, maybe wander a little too far off the beaten path, instead she was three days from home. Thing had gone well as she'd hoped. No bandits attacked her, nor did any animals steal her food in the night, and Jackson was a true gentleman of a horse. He didn't even mind that she'd lean on him while sleeping.

She found a small town on the fourth day and made sure to stock up just in case. Being a farmer had taught her one thing above most others; be prepared. Whether that meant for starvation or to fend off something or someone, she was set for it. Her clothes were tough and handled any bramble she wandered through, and she kept a knife tucked into her pants. Townsfolk were happy to help. The men, anyway. Their women looked on at her chest in envy.

She headed for the local tavern, looking for information and lodging. A conversation caught her ear not long after.

"Another attack? That's the fifth time this week."

"Damn those futanari. We'll have to deal with them."

"Excuse me," Mina said and came to their table, "Are there Monster Futanari nearby?"

"Yes, damn nuisances. No one's been killed yet, but Nick over there lost five of his teeth to one," one said, gesturing to a man with a gapped smile.

"Whereabouts are they?" Mina asked.

"North-East of the town, they ambush anyone going through the forest." Must be them, Mina thought and recalled the compass pointing in the same direction for days now, "I hope you're not going that way. Who knows what'd happen to someone like you. It'll take longer, but just take the open road. Safer that way."

"I'll be fine," Mina said and palmed the handle of her knife. She hadn't used it for more than the occasional butchering, but she was confident it'd suffice.

"Let me come with you," a girl's voice said from behind, causing Mina to jump, nearly toppling the table as well. She turned and was met by a hooded figure, clearly a woman by their figure, but they kept their eyes hidden. Only her lips were visible under the cowl. The cloak fluttered open to reveal an oddly coloured dagger strapped to her side, "I can protect you."

Despite her words, Mina had her doubts. The girl was smaller than her, though she wasn't concerned with that. It was the unnerving aura she had, like an animal that might snap while petting it. And that dagger; just the sight of it prickled against her skin.

"I'll be fine," Mina repeated and walked away. The hairs on her neck bristled at the sensation of eyes on her, tracking every move. Rather than buy a room, she went back to Jackson and hurriedly mounted him once more. Even after the town was behind her, Mina still felt those predatory eyes. Fortunately, it faded once they reached a branch in the paths.

One was fresh and hurried, made from necessity it seemed. She checked the compass, which directed down the older road, into a lush forest with plenty of shade and abandoned burrows. Perfect place for a monster to ambush someone, she thought, but urged Jackson down it. She stayed alert for any sounds of pursuit.

Silence pervaded the woods but for the clop of Jackson's hooves and scurrying of animals. A twig snapped under his foot, startling her. Mina took a long breath, focusing on the clean aromas wafting on the breeze, and mourned that she hadn't asked exactly where the ambushes occurred. Now she almost wished she accepted that strange woman's offer. She also should've taken Samuel's when he offered his men to aid her.

"So much for pride," Mina groaned, then Jackson stopped. She whipped her head around, searching for a threat, but he just huffed at her and stamped his hoof. Following his direction, there were a series of odd, feet-like tracks. Odd, because surely a person would wear shoes, and claw-like marks also disturbed the dirt, "Wow, you're some horse."

He gave another huff and raised his head, as if to say, "Well, I am a Noble's horse." She gave him a firm pat, affirming that pride he had.

"Well, lead on," Mina said and eyed the tracks as he trotted, noting how they deepened from repeated use. Must be its primary route. A thicket blocked their path, one ripe with brambles. She hopped down and inspected the area, but the tracks seemed to vanish into the vegetation.

"I wonder…" Cautious, Mina grabbed a handful and pulled, peeling away some of the greenery and finding a gap large enough for a person to crawl through, "I knew it. You wait there, Jackson. I'll be back." He snorted in acknowledgement.

Sharp needles caught on her clothes as she crawled on her belly. Her breasts made it harder, forcing her back and head up slightly. A few scratches lined her skin and holes opened in her shirt, but she made it to the other side in one piece. Somehow, she'd expected the world to have completely changed; it was the same, but for a fallen tree with a tarp thrown over it to protect a sleeping figure.

Mina sank to a crouch and watched. The figure turned over, and her caution vanished. It was a girl, smaller than Mina, with the fluffiest ears atop her head, which at the slightest sound. They pointed toward Mina, who now saw the girl's tail as it swayed lazily.

"So cute," Mina said, then froze as the girl opened her eyes, a floral green that shone around the cat-like pupil. Her head raised in shock at Mina's presence, which brought her attention to the chain leading above.

"Get away from her!" If not for the rustling of the chain, Mina would've been cleaved in two, but scrambled back just in time, narrowly avoiding the flash of deadly claws.

A new figure leapt from the tarp and landed right where she'd been, striking the earth hard enough to blow up a cloud of dirt and leaves. As it cleared, Mina was faced with a girl cute as the first. This one had dog-like ears, however, and was crouched with a protective snarl marring her features. She stood between Mina and the other. A chain linked them, but beyond that, they were complete opposites.

The cat-girl stood and was immaculate despite sleeping on the ground. Her flesh was a doll-like alabaster, nose small and adorable above her lips that settled into a feline shape. Likewise, her robe was pure white and clear of blemish. Even her expression was a mastered calm as she looked back at Mina. All that broke the image of perfection was the large, iron collar around her neck. Following the chain brought her focus back to the immediate threat of the dog-girl, who, in every respect, stood as the cat's opposite.

Tan skin covered in dirt and scratches. Her robe was in tatters, falling around a sleek yet muscular frame. She must be protecting the other one, Mina thought and laid her hands down flat, head lowered, though she kept her eyes on the other's feet. A confused whine came from the dog-girl, who tilted her head in confusion. Oaken hair cascaded down her head, so long it grazed the floor.

"Hi," Mina said, soft and meek as she could manage. One of them must be the Monster Futa she was looking for, though she doubted she could beat either in a direct fight.

More confusion, "Hi," the dog answered and relaxed her stance slightly.

"I've been looking for you," the human said and reached around for the gourd. Instantly, both the cat and dog's hair stood up.

"Of course you were!" The dog growled and leapt at her, claws directed at Mina's throat. Having dealt with plenty of wolves and foxes on the farm, she was calm, despite the possibility of death facing her. She caught the dog by the forearm and turned her momentum against her, pinning the girl down. This wasn't a simple animal, however, and she pushed Mina off just as quickly.

Mina slowly reached into her pouch. She didn't go for her knife, not wanting to kill or harm the dog-girl, but instead grabbed a piece of dried meat. The dog's eyes went straight to the morsel, nose twitching at its aroma, and followed as she held it out, making soft clicking sounds with her tongue.

"Don't worry. I'm not here to hurt you," Mina said, reaching a little further, "I just want to talk with you. Is that okay?"

The dog snarled in response, but she didn't strike even as she went within her reach. Mina pressed the morsel against her adversary's claw, which proved too familiar for the dog, who struck in that instant. Sharp canines sank into Mina's arm, a pain she'd handled several times, as such she acted without hesitation and put the girl in a headlock, binding her arms with her legs and exposing the Monster's belly in a sign of submission.

If it were a dog, she'd simulate a bite on the neck to signify dominance. However, she didn't have either hand free.

Mina gulped and copied the dog-girl, biting down into the nape of her neck. They stayed like that, neither willing to submit to the other, but Mina had dealt with stubborn animals all her life. No matter how it hurt, or how long it took, she held on. The cat-girl watched from her shelter, ears and nose twitching uncertainly.

Then the dog relaxed. A common trick that novices paid for, so Mina held on for longer, ignoring the strangely familiar taste on her tongue. She didn't let go until the dog-girl went limp in her grip, sinking to the floor. Not turning her back, Mina ripped off some of her own shirt and tied it around her bleeding arm. The wound wasn't nearly as deep as she'd expected, nor had the dog tried ripping at her skin.

"You weren't trying to kill me," Mina noted. The dog said nothing, just kept her head and eyes low, before the scrap of food she'd been offered appeared once more, "Take it."

Few animals held grudges and, while this wasn't a typical canine, she treated her as such. Acting like the fight never happened, Mina coaxed the girl into accepting her. In minutes, Mina had the dog-girl literally eating from her hand. The other hand was preoccupied with petting her ears and tail, each just as fluffy as the cats appeared, though caked in dirt. She picked at meticulously, cleaning all the filth she could.

"There, isn't that better?" Mina asked.

"Yes," the dog-girl sighed, nuzzling into the human's palm.

"How did you do it?"

Both looked up at the cat-girl standing over them, delicate features harshened in the shadows cast from above. Mina might've been afraid, if the dog-girl didn't intervene. She stood between them, showing off some of the meat she still had.

"Neku, this human is nice. Look, she gave me meat."

"Ino…" Neku sighed, ears sinking, "She's a human."

"Yeah, but… she gave me meat," Ino repeated, with such conviction that made the simple act seem like Mina was a saint or an angel.

Neku regarded Mina, eyes raking over her every feature like the predator she embodied. Up close, Mina saw her hair was a fiery ginger, curling all about her as it fell down her back and tickled her calves. With a grin, Mina offered her a piece as well. Though not as hesitant as Ino, she only took it after several seconds passed.

"I guess you're not so bad," Neku said and took it, nibbling on the morsel. Incredible restraint, Mina noted, glancing at the pair's skinny bodies, "You said you were looking for us. Why?"

Mina thought to answer, but the collars both wore compelled her interest, "What's with those big collars?"

"They're our bond," Ino answered and touched hers, lip curling in disgust at the thing, "From when we were whole."

"We used to be one being. Which we were supposed to keep secret." Neku said, glaring at the dog-girl, who shrank back. Mina chuckled at the two. Just like a cat, she thought, commanding the stronger one like that.

"Can't you remove it?" Mina asked, extending a hand to inspect the collar around Neku, who shook her head. It was iron, loosely moulded into shape. It sat loose around Neku's throat, though not enough to be pulled over her head. To remove it, Mina would need time and tools, neither of which were on her person.

"It's enchanted," Neku explained reading Mina's intentions, then thinned her eyes at the human, "And you never answered my question."

Mina looked down and sank away, ruminating over her words. While the two before her were monsters, asking for their seed was uncomfortable. It'd have been easier if Mina could've just captured and milked them like the cows back home. Aside from that, her loins stirred every time she so much as glanced at either Ino or Neku.

While neither boasted curves or stature, they were adorably short next to her. Ino raised her head and sniffed the air, ears perking up too as she faced Mina. She crawled over, sniffing more, tail lifting in a leisurely swing. Part of Mina wanted to shoo her away, but her eyes were transfixed by the petite breasts nearing her.

"You kind of smell like us," Ino eventually said and, without a word, dived between Mina's legs. The human yelped and jumped to her feet, but Ino hooked her fingers in the trousers, tugging them down with the underwear and unleashing Mina's abnormality. Though, among them, it was commonplace.

For several seconds, neither human or monster moved a muscle. All their eyes were fixed on Mina's shaft, which hovered just over her testicles at half-mast, longing for the two before it. Ino broke the stillness by sitting up and licking at the head.

"What are you doing?" Mina shrieked and backed away, then tripped over her clothes. Ino was on her in a second, though she didn't pin the human. Instead, the dog-girl sniffed at Mina's crotch, tail wagging harder with every breath, before going into a frenzy as Ino caught wind of the human's femininity.

"You really are like us. But you look so human," Ino said and backed away at Mina's insistent pushing. Despite that, her shaft engorged further and her eyes refused to leave Ino's chest, a hint of nipples showing through the scars in her clothing.

"This is why I wanted to find you," Mina said after she redressed, though her prick remained stubborn, "I need your power to get rid of it."

"Our power?" Ino tilted her head, frowning.

"Our semen," Neku clarified, face blank, though her eyes flitted about Mina's body as the gears turned over in her head. A shifting in her robe caught the human's eye, but was drawn away by Ino's excitement.

"Oh! That's what she meant," Ino giggled and yanked Mina's trousers down again. Caught off guard, Mina didn't react before the tanned Monster Futa swallowed her dick whole.

"What… oh… hmm, that's…" Mina tried putting the words together, but they were shoved aside by her moans. Just a few weeks ago, she'd fantasised of this very act and used her moistened hand as proxy, and yet she now had someone ardently sucking her. Not only that, but that someone was moaning with her, like sucking cock was just as pleasurable for her as it was for Mina. Blood surged through Mina's shaft, powered by lust, until it was too much for Ino. The futa didn't let go, however, and replaced her mouth with firm strokes.

"If you want cum that bad, you should've just said," Ino said, then looked at Neku with a pout, "But Neku's really shy, so I hope just mine is okay."

"I am not!" Neku said, stamping her foot with an adorably sour expression, "I just… I'm particular about who I reveal myself to." She shifted her weight around, claws extending and digging holes in her robe, which stretched around her own erection. Ahead of her sister, Ino's cock was already out in the open and swollen to its full tumescence. Mina shook her head in disbelief, then gasped again as Ino ignored her other half and swallowed the cock again.

The sensations kept Mina planted in place. She brought her hands to Ino's head, massaging her fluffy ears and entwining fingers in her hair, while marvelling at the sight and pleasure of her cock being sucked. While taller than Neku, Ino was still so much smaller than Mina, presenting a challenge for the dog-girl as she tried taking all either inches down her eager throat, though only reached halfway. That didn't matter; Mina was ready to pop any second.

She hadn't found the time or energy to release herself in the past days. Her balls had swollen with the unspent loads, racking up her sensitivity. Wind breezed through the trees and tickled her exposed thighs and pussy, reminding her that she was half-naked in the wild. A traveller only needed to look a little and what would they find?

They'd find her getting her penis sucked by an adorable Monster Futa while another watched on in quiet frustration.

"I-I'm gonna… Oh, it's coming," Mina moaned. Her toes curled, muscles tensing across her body, while her prick lurched. She expected Ino to pull back and let her release onto the dirt, instead she wrapped her arms around Mina's thighs, fingers teasing at her sensitive flesh, and moaned, the vibrations strengthening. Too much… Mina came into the dog-girls mouth, moaning the whole time and twitching in bliss as those lips and tongue coaxed more pleasure. To complete it, Ino's gulps were loud enough for her to hear above the breeze.

Once she was finished, Mina pulled her sagging erection out and stared. Her mouth opened and closed, but she was at a loss for words. Then Ino opened her mouth wide and showed off the creamy goo still inside. Was it always so thick, Mina wondered as Ino rolled the load around, before she swallowed it all. Before the last drop was gone, the human was erect once more.

"That was delicious. Even better than Neku's!" She said. An angry growl from behind flattened her ears. She looked at her other half, "It is."

"I can't believe… you did that," Mina panted, fighting the urge to stick her cock back into Ino's gullet.

"Hmm? Why? Cum is delicious, and your cock tasted really nice too," Ino said and licked at the tingling head.

"I've never tasted it," Mina said and blushed at Ino's stunned expression, like she'd admitted to never eating chocolate. The futa hopped to her feet and pushed Mina down, putting the human level with her cock. Mina couldn't see it before, only a glimpse of the shaft, but now she was face-to-face with it. From the colour to its shape, Ino's cock was inhuman.

At its base was a bundle of thick skin, from which the shaft extended. The first couple inches had a bulbous shape, with dense veins throbbing visibly across it, before thinning slightly and leading to the pointed crown. None of it had Ino's bronze skin tone and instead was a vibrant crimson. It looked even bigger than Mina's own, almost comical on Ino's petite frame. From the tip, thick opalescent goo drooled out.

White gunk clung to the head. She took a sniff on impulse. The smell made Mina dizzy, so dense and pungent and… intoxicating. She swayed on her knees, eyes crossing as her nostrils flared to huff the aroma. What was it? Every breath further clouded her thoughts and made her pussy ache.

"Oh, we should let you do Neku if it's your first time. She's smaller than me," Ino said, heedless of Mina's inebriation on her musk. Though she was hesitant, Neku walked over and slipped her robe off her shoulders, revealing her slender, pearly body to to the elements. Her green eyes shone with desire, yet her hands were clasped tight over her crotch.

"It's okay," Ino breathed into the cat-girl's ear, hands caressing her body, before they gently moved the cover away. Like Ino's, Neku's cock resembled her species, though less so than the other. The shaft was covered in snow-like foreskin with blue paths all across it, but the bottom and sides were lined with soft spines no thicker than a pencil. The head was human in its bluntness, though a broad slit topped it.

Likewise, the scent wasn't as overpowering, but Mina still swayed as the cock closed in. She almost didn't think as she opened her mouth for the tip, copying Ino and the rare bit of gossip she'd heard in town. It pushed in, the spines pressed on her tongue, and a rush of flavour threatened her consciousness. Mina's own sexes spilled their jealousy as she debased herself.

"Now start sucking on it and work it deeper," Ino guided, even as she moved around Mina and handled her body. So focused on the sudden onslaught to her sinuses and tongue, she didn't question the futa. The touch of something blazing hot on her ass didn't even alert her. She moved onto her hands and knees, presenting herself like some beast.

Mina kept sucking on Neku. Moans rumbled in her chest and up her throat, just as Ino's had, the sweet flavour tickling her desires. Like her favourite puddings, made from vanilla, but with the decadence of a shot of alcohol. The gunk she'd since licked off made her head spin and her genitals ache.

"Oh, you're a fast learner," Neku moaned and stretched out, running her claws along Mina's back. Not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to mark their path. Mina arched into her touch, and the one on her ass, basking in the sensations. She froze as her rear was left alone, the blazing object moving instead to her pussy.

"What's wrong?" Neku asked. Mina pulled free with a gasp, pausing at the sudden void in her mouth.

"I'm still a virgin," Mina said. And I'm getting married soon, she thought. Was she though? Samuel was a noble, even if he didn't go after another girl, he'd be forced to wed if she took too long. Now wasn't the time to worry about something so trivial. Perhaps after she was done, Jules could repair her virginity.

"I'll be gentle," Ino promised and slid her gooey tip along Mina's lips, stoking her lusts further. Maybe that was why she just nodded and waited, braced for the rumoured pain of losing her maidenhood that never came. The beastly tip parted her lips and pushed in, deeper by the second. Her folds, that had only felt her fingers before, stretched around Ino's prick, as did her walls after it. Not once did she feel that sharp stab that she'd heard about from others. Even the odd pop did nothing but startle her.

For a moment afterwards, she was numb, then Ino just kept moving deeper. That Monster Futa cock filled Mina to the brim, its girth stretched her like her fingers never did, like she'd never expected to ever be, until that fat base stretched her open, and their bodies met with a soft clap. Ino moaned like she'd found Heaven inside Mina, her shaft throbbing against her insides. Mina echoed her sentiments.

"You're so soft," Ino said, hands digging into Mina's plump backside. She shifted her hips about, cock stretching the human in every direction, trying to find the best position. When Mina clenched around her, Ino retreated a little and did the same. Each time Mina moaned and squeezed, she repeated the process, until she'd come to the end, "You'll love this."

Before Mina's brain could form a response, let alone speak it, the dog-girl thrust back in. Her angle changed with every inch, striking all the most sensitive spots with unerring accuracy. She didn't give a chance to process the pleasure either, immediately pulling back for another thrust. It wasn't slow or gentle like she'd promised. That inhuman prick slammed into Mina's depths and stretched a little more each time.

Somewhere in her bliss, Mina had filled her mouth with Neku's cock once more. Both ends were stuffed with Futa cocks, each dousing her senses in delicious pleasure that made her own member twitch in envy. She sucked with each orifice, clenching all her muscles to try forcing Ino to move faster. Each thrust slapped against her ass and sent her tits jiggling.

Neku fell to the ground, Mina's mouth following her, and reached under to feel her bouncing chest, "So soft," the cat-girl said and pushed Mina off. She watched Neku's cock the whole time, even as the futa turned around and laid beneath her. Mina didn't pay any mind to her shirt being ripped open, only to the burst of pleasure as the cat-girl's mouth latched onto a nipple. A hand groped her other breast and pulled on the nipple.

Her first time having sex and it was with two Monster Futanari. Mina came at the thought, spurting her seed while her pussy clamped down on Ino, though she was so wet that it didn't slow her down at all. Not long after she came, Neku moaned and purred, now fucking Mina's once virgin mouth. Seconds later and it was filled with semen.

The sudden spurts caught Mina off guard. Thick rivers oozed down the shaft, overflowing her maw until she pulled away, but it kept shooting. Ropes lined her face and hair, gluing an eye shut and even clogging up her nose. She lifted her head away, only for more to douse her chin and neck. Long before the last shot, Mina was covered.

"No, I want to fuck more," Ino whined, her girth swelling, but the bulb at her base raced past the rest. It moved in and out of Mina's snatch with a lurid pop, until her hole refused to let it go, "I'm cumming!"

In the half-second between the announcement and release, Mina saw the gourd and remembered why she was there. But it was too late. She went to grab it just as the first wave struck her cervix, dousing her entire canal in Monster cum. All her strength faltered, doused in the molten load that filled her.

The knot kept it trapped inside. Ino's seed filled her more and more, spilling against her cervix and seeping into her womb, triggering another climax in the human. Minutes passed, and though the tide ebbed, Ino just kept pumping out more. Only a fraction made it into Mina's womb, yet it still distended from the sheer amount. By the end, she was left with a pot belly of cum.

"Is that enough?" Ino asked once her knot shrank enough to pull out. A river of semen followed her exit, though she didn't move from its path, letting the pressurised waves douse her lower body.

"It… it needs to be in the gourd," Mina panted and pointed to it. She kept it strapped to her trousers.

"Oh! Sorry," Ino said and grabbed it, then looked at her dwindling erection, "It might be a while… unless…" Neku, though silent, had already pushed her semi-erection back into Mina's gullet. The human understood soon enough as it plumped back up, "Hey! That was my idea!" Ino pouted, but walked over to present her cock as well.

Mina moved to her knees, though she still hunched over to reach them properly. She moved between the two, finding energy just by smelling them. Her pussy squelched in time with her movements, still twitching from the orgasms and squeezing out Ino's intoxicating, impregnating seed. Drops of Neku's seed fell from her face or ran down her chest in sticky rivulets, its scent almost overpowering Ino's dick. They had different flavours, Mina learned.

Where Neku was sweet like a dessert, Ino had a tangy savoury flavour like a well-made steak with a citrus fruit dressing. Both complimented the other somehow. Mina suckled on them, using her tongue like Ino had for her, while her lips cushioned the shafts. It was nicer to suck Neku, as she was softer and smaller, whereas Ino was like a steel rod and filled her mouth to capacity.

Both neared their second climax. Mina switched between them faster, while she held the open gourd at the ready for whoever came first. To her surprise, both Monsters cried out at the same time, orgasms in perfect symphony as they launched a series of heavy ropes. Mina was battered by the sudden storm of cum, incapable of closing in. All she could do was hold the gourd and catch everything she could. Luckily, the two found the power to aim their tips at it.

"Thank you," Mina said once they were done. Despite her face and chest being covered in their seed, she meant it. She stood up, intent on leaving to continue her quest, but cum still oozed from her cunt. If it were anyone else's horse, she might not have cared, but she didn't want to sully Samuel's. Not to mention it'd soak into her clothes and she didn't know when she'd find a river to wash them in. She'd just have to walk half-naked for a while.

"We're done already?" Ino pouted.

"I need to get going," Mina said, then gasped as her cock was subsumed in moisture once again. This time Neku was the cause, the cat-girl sucking her to erection in seconds.

"I don't let just anyone fuck me," Neku said, "So you'd better be honoured." Even as she spoke, she was on all fours, tail lifted high and petite cunny on display, devoid of hair. The folds already glistened.

"I…" Mina hesitated, which Ino took advantage of and lunged at her other-half, stuffing her instantly.

"Get off! I wanted hers!" Neku shouted, trying buck the dog-girl off, but soon stopped and reciprocated her thrusts. Mina chuckled at the pair and shook her head.

"I hope we meet again," she said, gathered her clothes and crawled back through the thicket. Emerging on the other side, she was greeted with Jackson's unimpressed face, like he was judging her, "Hey, they were really nice. Don't worry, I'll wash it all off. Know any nearby streams, eh, expert tracker?"

Jackson snorted and trotted away. Mina had to jog to catch up, "Hey! Don't just walk away from me."

In the midst of their pleasure, neither Ino or Neku paid attention to the world around them. No matter how powerful their senses, all they smelt was each other, nostrils flared to catch the heady musk of sweat and cum. Ino's knot flared once again and locked her to Neku, who came around her as well. The ground below was soaked in their emissions, a mixture of drool and fem-cum and semen.

For such a brief time, they could pretend to be one again. Each shared the others bliss, felt their joy, basked in the feel of their body. The rustling of tree branches overhead didn't pierce their moans, nor did the subtle slice of metal through its sheath. Before either knew of any danger, a robed figure descended from above. A flash of light caught Ino's eye before it pierced her chest.

Neku started at the sound and splatter against her back. She crawled and turned, staring at her other half as her body disintegrated into specks of light, floating for a second, then racing to a glowing blade.

"How absurd," the weapon's owner said, "Such a beautiful light created by such a hideous creature."

"Ino?" Neku said as Ino's face disappeared. It took just a second for her horror to be replaced by fury, green eyes sparking as tears streamed from them, "You'll die for that."

"Absurd," the robed demon repeated, "Love is something for humanity. Not you."

Neku snarled and lunged, claws extended with murderous intent. Ordinarily, she'd have rend the human in a second, but she was in no state. Her muscles ached, mind still clouded from the earlier sex and now her grief, and threw off her trajectory.

"I don't know what that girl wanted with you, but whatever it was, she did me a service," they said, as though Neku's constant attacks were a child's tantrum. Neku went for their throat, but stopped just shy, ice piercing her chest and spreading throughout, "After all, it's thanks to her that you died here."

Despite her imminent death, Neku embraced it. She'd prefer it to living without Ino, yet the darkness she expected never came, or not as she expected. All feeling, emotion and sense of self should have vanished with her life, yet she was still aware. Where was she? She couldn't move, just a consciousness that was slave to a blood-curdling motion like that of sludge. Then light streamed in and hope fluttered to life, before she vanished down a new, darker pit.

There, she was trapped once more. The sensation of needles hooking into her would've made her scream if she still had a physical form, yet the pain was still there. She was pulled against something that floated between ice and fire, both freezing and melting her awareness every second. Despair warped her mind at a single realisation; her spirit was trapped, as was Ino's, in this demon's soul. No escape. No death. Just endless suffering.

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Chapter 3: Changes and a Minotaur

Summary:

Mina learns the power of futa cum and meets a surprisingly friendly bull.

Notes:

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The sun was setting when Mina felt it; a churning inside her stomach and womb that filtered through her limbs. She slumped in the saddle, her eyelids drooped, exhaustion tugged at her consciousness, but she had momentum. One down, only six to go. It could be nearby. Maybe just a little further.

Then she was on the floor, having slipped from the stirrups. Breaths shallow and quick, the ground cool against her body, which itself burned from the bones outward. Jackson stared down at her. She tried extending a hand to pat his snout, however none of her muscles responded. Colours of fire spread across the sky. Or was it just her vision burning up? No, the light was fading. Shadows extended and coated the world, dimming until darkness engulfed it all.

"My head…" Mina groaned once consciousness returned. Her arms were lead as she rubbed her temples, even the fingers ached, although a strange tingling permeated her body, like energy crackling beneath the skin. A shudder passed down her back, followed by strange twitches. Jackson snorted nearby, calling her attention, but when she checked the horse was several metres away, drinking from a stream. She swore he was much closer.

Just need a drink, she thought and got to her feet. Though every muscle felt numb, she kept her balance with incredible ease, even as she walked to the stream on quivering legs. Mina knelt down and froze at the shimmering reflection in the water. She blinked, rubbed at her eyes, even splashed the deceitful water in them, yet the sight remained.

"Jules said something about this, didn't she?" Mina muttered and touched a cat ear atop her head. It sprouted from a mess of ginger hair, sharing the colour, while its sibling was brown with the same tone surrounding it. Most of her blonde locks remained though, just with the stray colours highlighted against them. Somehow, the eyes were more disconcerting. One eye retained its blue splendour, but the other was now a vivid green, like Neku's had been. Neku…

"Oh no," Mina said as the memory swelled her womanhood to fullness, and brought attention to a sweeping sensation behind her, limbs gliding through the grass. She checked and paled; two tails, one nubile like a cat and other a dog. Their cum must've done it to her. Jules warned her about that, but she could've been more specific.

Despite that, her cock tested her trousers to their limits. Strange, because she'd modified them to accommodate her member even when erect, yet the cloth struggled, clinging to dear life. Its hold broke with a surge through her shaft, tearing through into the open. She had hope it escaped any changes at first glance, then she noticed the needle-like protrusions spiralling down toward a dense layer of foreskin, like a sheath. Worse, her cock bulged where the two met in an approximation of a knot.

Most of her features remained human, however. Good thing she brought a cloak with her, she thought and retrieved it from Jackson, then pulled it on. Mere seconds later and she was fidgeting in discomfort, desperate to let her ears and tail into the open, but she restrained herself. After ten minutes, it became too much and she removed the choking garment. Hopefully she wouldn't need to be around humans for much longer than that.

What about Samuel? She lowered her face in dismay, reaching up to pull on her ears, hoping they might be removable, to no effect. They twitched in agitation at her attempts, then flicked toward a flurry of hooves striking the dirt. Mina pulled the hood back on and hunched over, to avoid being noticed. The horses and their riders trotted away, none even mentioning her presence.

"At least they'll be good for something," Mina sighed and took a long drink, pausing to stare at her face. Nothing about its shape had changed, though her lips might be plumper. Jules should've warned her this could happen. Wait, Jules could fix it! If a cock could be removed, then surely the same applied to these changes. A smile graced her lips, then disappeared with a wince as her canine bit into her skin. They'd lengthened as well.

She set all that aside, certain it would be fine once she returned, and set about her quest for cum once more. Along the way, she got better acquainted with her new form, including its capabilities. Mina had grown up stronger than most, though now she'd stepped into the realm of abnormality. A stray deer came bounding at them, seemingly startled, but she bashed it aside without difficulty or fear. When camping, her ears caught the sound of predators stalking them. And her tails, surprisingly, improved her balance such that she found herself perching on tree branches when surveying her camping grounds.

It was while she snacked on the last of her rations, that she realised the drawbacks to such a powerful form; the hunger for one. In little over a week since her transformation, with enough supplies that should've lasted two more after, the sack of food had emptied. She'd need to find a town soon, or hunt for her meals, a prospect that didn't worry her as it should have. What did concern her was the constant throbbing between her legs.

Not just her cock, but her pussy constantly begged for attention. Not half a day's ride and she'd pull Jackson to the side, while she scrambled into some bushes and pulled her pants down. Her production had increased as well, leaving any plant in reach covered in strands of sticky cum. Wet dreams kept cropping up as well.

The two mornings after were races to remove her trousers in time. She failed the first, forcing her to wake up to soggy bottoms, semen still fresh as it squelched against her skin and dribbled across her balls and pussy. On the second, she was in time for the spurts to go across her chest and face. On the third, she slept naked and cleaned up the emissions afterwards. Every morning, without fail, she'd be covered in cum.

And it did nothing to stop her libido either. If the roads were unstable, causing Jackson's muscles to work against her crotch, then she be off and masturbating in minutes. Even a week later, she was behind a tree, tails curled around her thighs and tickling her pussy, while her fist slammed against her sheath. As she'd suspected, the bulb at the base was a knot. She neared her orgasm, the fifth before midday, and it bulged to life.

"Oh fuck, here it comes," Mina moaned and groped at her breasts, pinching the nipple in time with her pumping fist. Pre-cum gushed from her slit to coat her hand and speed up the action. Her hand met the knot, which enlarged further every time, squeezing another moan from her lips. She stared at her surroundings, latching onto anything that reminded her of a pussy or cock, spurring her imagination to recreate Neku and Ino. Though the pleasure didn't compare, it sufficed.

That look Neku had given her before Ino mounted her returned. Her eyes had pleaded to be bred, to have Mina's cock buried deep, held in place as she flooded the womb to bursting with semen. As she was now, Mina would knot the cat-girl, stretching her tight, so not a single drop would escape.

She constricted her cock in what she thought a pussy would feel like. Mina clapped a hand over her mouth, tails at attention, while cum bloated her shaft and launched from the tip. Her envious pussy gushed as well, dousing the insides of her legs and the ground in her scent. Beneath her lurid pleasure, Mina took pride in marking another spot. When the last drop fell from both sexes, she collapsed in the puddle she'd made.

"Please behave," Mina said and got dressed, leaving the mess behind. Her softened cock strained her underwear. Its boosted size formed a slight bulge in her trousers, but the cloak concealed that. Back with Jackson, she checked the compass; still the same direction she'd been on for the past week. Either they'd reach a town or the next Monster before long. She hoped.

She stopped at the metallic, coppery scent of blood in the air. Curiosity and worry nagged in her ears, but the former won out, aided by concern for whatever was injured. Following the scent, she came to tree line and found a figure collapsed against a tree. Their face was obscured by a hood, much like Mina's. A sword laid by their side and a dagger was sheathed on their belt.

"Hey, are you alright?" Mina asked.

"I'm fine," a feminine voice said, which grunted as they tried moving. Mina dismounted and steadied them.

"What happened?"

"A Monster," the figure said and gestured beyond the trees. It was faint at such a distance, but a small house stood not too far off. Mina stood and checked the compass again, comparing its needle to the house; a perfect match. With a final check on the person, she mounted Jackson.

"What are you doing?" They asked.

"I think I have business with that Monster. Wish me luck," Mina said and nudged Jackson into a steady trot.

Without the compass and the person's warning, nothing seemed unusual about the house. It was in a small clearing, a fire pit just to the side, and a neat pile of wood with an axe beside it. She'd be happy to live in such a home. Why would a Monster settle down there of all places? Must be a mistake, Mina thought and approached the door. Jackson was back in the trees, just in case it was dangerous. Ino's first impression came to mind.

She knocked once, then her ears perked up at the thunderous feet charging toward her. Mina jumped back as the door flew open, an axe wheezing past her face and cutting several hairs. In the doorway, amazingly still in one piece, stood a hulking mass that chilled Mina's blood and stirred her lust. Heavy steps were punctuated by a sloshing sound as the Minotaur approached.

"Ah, a new challenger," the Monster said and hefted her weapon, a far crueller looking version of the axe outside. Rigid muscles bulged across her body, abs framing her udder, itself overshadowed by the massive breasts. They were held up by damp strips of cloth, milky drops escaped down the hills, over her pink udder and down legs stronger than any of the bulls Mina knew of. Just one direct hit and Mina would be unconscious. Or dead.

"No, no! Not a challenger, I just…"

"Defend yourself!" The Minotaur roared and charged at her, head down and wicked horns poised straight at Mina's chest. She took her time and watched the Monster, eyes devouring the muscles working to skewer her. As the glint of a horn filled her vision, Mina ducked to the side and swept her leg out, hoping to knock her down. She connected with the Minotaur's shin, but stopped as pain trampled through her leg. The axe turned on her before she could make a sound.

Mina scrambled away, adrenaline numbing the immediate agony. At least she's slow, Mina thought and got back to her feet, narrowly avoiding another swing. The Minotaur mixed in other attacks, using her deadly arms and hooves to strike faster, feinting with her axe, but her muscles gave the other moves away. If not for the transformation, Mina would have perished from the start.

"I just want to talk!" Mina said, putting some distance between them.

"Then beat me," the Minotaur snickered and charged again. Mina leapt overhead and hooked her legs around its thick neck, then steered her into a tree. It shook, leaves and acorns raining upon them, but didn't stop the Minotaur. She grabbed Mina by the ankle and threw her to the ground, and sent her rolling into the house wall. Their fingers snagged on her cloak, tearing it away to reveal her new body.

"Interesting," the Minotaur chuckled. She sniffed the garment, "Smells human, yet you're clearly not."

"Got you," a new voice said. From the trees, the hooded figure Mina saw just prior leapt onto the Minotaur's shoulders and drew a strange, glowing dagger. Before it could strike, however, they were grabbed and slammed into the ground. Still conscious, the Minotaur repeated the act over and over until the stranger was out.

"She with you?" The Monster inquired, hoisting the limp body. Their cloak fell, revealing a similar set of tails as Mina's own. Under the hood, she saw a set of ears as well, the same colour as Mina's. Aside from the apparent Monster's black hair and Eastern features, they were identical. A fact the Minotaur didn't miss, "A relative of yours?"

"I've never met her before," Mina said and came over. The sudden pause in battle drained her adrenaline, its anaesthetic effect wore off, allowing the broken bone to hurt as it should, "God, what're you made of? Rock?"

"Steel, actually," the Minotaur said, "The fact you're not attacking me is odd. I suppose you weren't here for a fight."

"I mean, I don't even have a weapon," Mina chuckled and extended a hand, "My name's Mina, I could use your help with something."

"Hmm, I admit I'm curious why you smell so human. Call me Edna." They shook hands, Mina taking in the muscles on her frame. She licked her lips, throat suddenly dry with those milky tits in her view, and her eyes drifted lower, past the udder. Edna wore a set of torn trousers, no more than shorts on her legs, tightest around her crotch. She must be huge, Mina thought. She shook her head to clear such desires.

Mina limped into the house at Edna's invitation. In contrast to the Minotaur's brutish appearance, her home welcomed Mina with open arms. Drapes over the windows, a sofa in another room, and a lavish kitchen. Edna ushered her to the sofa, then propped her damaged foot up.

"Sorry about the leg, but you really shouldn't have kicked me anyway. You see how big my muscles are," Edna said and flexed, veins bulging across her impressive thighs and biceps, seeming to ripple through Mina as well. Trying to avoid looking at them only put Edna's breasts in sight. Mina silently groaned, cursing her urges. Of course she'd want to fuck someone that tried to kill her.

"Yeah. I see that now. Thanks for letting me rest a bit. I'll be out of your hair once the pain stops," Mina said.

"In the meantime, care for a drink?" Edna asked, to which Mina's stomach grumbled, "And perhaps some food?"

"Uh, yeah. I'd love some actually."

Edna left and returned with a plate of steamed vegetables and a cup of milk. Mina didn't expect much else, given the Minotaur's herbivore appearance, but the milk was delicious. Thicker than the cows made back home, and sweeter too, more like a warm cream. The cup was empty before she knew it.

"Now then, what can I help you with?" Edna asked. She sat on the floor, opposite Mina, with her own drink.

"Nothing much," Mina said and showed her the gourd, which sloshed with Ino and Neku's prior donations, "I, um… this is embarrassing. I just need your semen."

Edna snorted into her cup, "And why would someone like you need such a thing? If you want to get pregnant, I'll gladly arrange it." As she spoke, she reached down and fondled the bulge between her powerful legs. It flexed and ripped new holes in the taut garment.

"I'm human."

"Those ears beg to differ."

"I am. I met a couple of Futanari and, um, some things happened and now I'm like this. But, before that, I still had a penis. I need your help to get rid of it."

"Easily done," Edna giggled and palmed her axe.

"I meant with magic," Mina said, chuckling with the Monster. Based just on this bull-like futa and the two before, 'Monster' seemed too strong a word. Aside from the initial attempts of murder, everyone seemed nice. More accepting than some humans.

"I know, I know. But my people aren't ones to just give something," Edna said, eyes roaming across Mina's form.

"I can pay," Mina said, reaching for her coins, but stopped at a huff from Edna.

"I don't take money. Human funds are worthless for me after all."

"Oh, yes, I suppose. Maybe I could help you with something in return?" Mina asked, then blushed at the implication. It wouldn't be so bad, she thought. Though Edna's face was more a snout, it was slight and smooth enough to remain enticingly feminine. Her tongue must be large too.

"There are two things you could do," Edna said, brandishing two meaty fingers as she stood, one hand on her axe, "You could beat me in combat. The winner may do whatever they desire to the loser."

"I don't think I can beat you," Mina said. Edna chuckled and moved her hand away from the weapon, to instead cup a far more tempting tool, "Oh…"

"The other method is to fuck," Edna said.

"Nothing else? Really?" Mina asked, mind focused on the possibility of getting more Monster cum inside her.

"Sorry, Mina. Honestly, I might be willing to oblige if you'd arrived a few days earlier, but I'm pent up. I can't pass up a chance for some fun. Especially with someone cute as you." Edna groped her cock, more holes appearing every second. Black, leathery skin squeezed through the rips. A scent caught Mina's attention. She sniffed the air, inhaling more of it, her own endowment and pussy surging in response. She swallowed, but was salivating again seconds later.

Common sense kept her from acting on those desires. She mulled over her options. It was possible she could wait until Edna fell asleep, but she'd wake up with the orgasm. Perhaps waiting for the stranger to recover could work, though no guarantee they'd help. Much as she prided herself on fighting wild animals, she'd be no match for Edna. The Futa had proved herself immovable and an experienced fighter.

"You'll pull out?" Mina asked and tore her eyes from that bulge. She snapped her mouth shut to avoid drooling, but that musk slithered through her nostrils, coiling around her mind and squeezing the thoughts out. All that remained were token resistance and heedless lust.

"Much as I'd love to knock up a fine Futa like yourself, I'll pull out," Edna said, nostrils flaring as she huffed the air, "I'll take this as a 'yes', then?"

"Just please be careful," Mina said, despite her pussy brimming with moisture, cock straining for freedom, and drooling from the mire of Edna's scent. Between blinks, Edna closed the gap, hulking over her. Mina admitted to being short, however standing before the Monster reminded her of being a child, looking up at adults. At their heights, and with the huge size of Edna's breasts, Mina was eye-to-eye with the nipples. Her mouth went dry again.

How to proceed? With Ino and Neku, it was a sudden storm of lust that swept her away, but this was like a slow descent, a constant, teasing pull on her psyche. For too many seconds, they just stood in place. Mina breathed in the musk, stronger now, and Edna did the same. A sudden tearing echoed between them as both their cocks broke free. Once more, Edna shamed her in stature.

The Minotaur all but embodied the idea of 'size'. Between height, muscles and endowments, she beat her in every respect. Even in the sensual glint in her eyes. Seeing that Mina wouldn't make the first move, Edna pulled her by the shoulders and leaned in, that snout meeting her lips in an obscene form of a kiss. That broad tongue shot into Mina's mouth, filling it and stifling any sounds of protest. She wouldn't have made any regardless. Edna's spit tasted somehow nice, like a distilled form of the milk.

There was too much, however. As Edna tongued her mouth, and licked at the back of her throat, saliva squeezed from between her lips and dribbled down Mina's chin. She sucked on the thick, flexible muscle, prompting Edna to grab her ass and pull her close. Their cocks were on different levels, however Mina's dick satisfied itself with Edna's sweaty and heavy balls. A soft layer of fur coated them, as it did much of Edna's body.

"Not a bad cock for someone your size," Edna said, breath washing across Mina's face, somehow stoking her lusts further. She wriggled against the Minotaur's hands, their grip like clamps on her ass. Meaty fingers pulled the flesh apart, testing her trousers past their limits, and used the holes she created to tease Mina's nether lips, "Oh my, you're dripping."

"I can't help it," Mina blushed, then moaned at the rough skin gliding along her folds.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Edna cooed and widened the holes until she could fit a massive hand inside, "We're both Futanari. Just let your body do as it wants."

As Edna spoke, her cock throbbed between them. Mina gasped at the mighty pulses, so powerful she could hear them, and looked down to find it pressed hard against her shirt, as if trying to nest between her tits. Taking a deep breath, she pulled it off, revealing every inch of her naked chest. The cock slammed into her sternum, thicker than Edna's forearm, and knocked the breath from her lungs. What did her body want to do with it?

She wanted to stroke it. She wanted to suck it, kiss it, squeeze it between her tits and thighs. She wanted her pussy stretched around it. She wanted to stare, to smell, to sink into the fog of that musk.

"So? What'll be first?" Edna asked.

Mina almost didn't have the mind to respond, "Just a taste." She mumbled more as she bent over, not even far, and stared into the circular abyss of Edna's urethra. A drop of pre squeezed from it, denser than Mina's actual ejaculation, followed by a burst of musk. With a guttural moan, she crammed the flared head into her maw.

Hearts fluttered through her gaze as she stared down the lane of cock before her. Her cheeks suctioned to it as she sucked, all but ripping the pre-cum out and guzzling it down. It didn't take long before she was stroking the shaft, trying to squeeze the rigid mass, but only the surface gave out to her strength. There might as well have been a pole of iron inside.

Her words 'just a taste' quickly disappeared from her mind. The meagre experience she'd gain sucking Neku's cock was put to the test. Mina moaned without thought and pulled on the cock, tried cramming it down her throat, but her gag reflex refused access for something that massive. In spite of that discomfort, Mina struggled to handle more. She gagged and pulled back, then went down again in seconds.

"Don't push yourself," Edna said, reaching down to push Mina off the end and allow her to catch her breath. She looked at the Monster cock, ashamed at how eager she was just moments ago, and at the desire to go back. In a blink, she did so. Her mouth was too full, displacing any saliva inside so it streamed down the prick and her chin. As she pulled back, her spit marked her reach; not even close to halfway. Each circuit that her hands made was a marathon. Edna's hand kept her from trying again, instead she just gawked.

She'd seen all manner of phalli in her life working on the farm. Horses, dogs and cats, sheep and bulls, yet never this close. Mottled in pink and black, with a flatter head that was capped by a mound for the urethra, that led down entire feet into a thick sheath. Hanging from them was Edna's scrotum, each ball the size of Mina's head.

The fine furs were slick with sweat. So wet, in fact, something dripped from behind them. Mina took a long breath through her nose, finding a new, tempting odour beyond the pussy-dripping musk of Edna's cock. She shuffled forward on hands and knees, following the constant drops, until she was directly in front of them. Both odours were incredible up close. Her head span from them.

No thought dictated her next move. Mina wrapped both arms around the boulder-like testicles and hugged tight, burying her face in them, the soft flesh stretched taut by their size. A giggle escaped as the furs tickled her nose, but she didn't pull away, instead she pushed firmer. Even the smell of animals in heat couldn't compare.

"Enjoying my cum barrels?" Edna asked.

"Yes," Mina said.

"Don't you want more?"

"Yes," Mina repeated, tongue lashing out to lick at every inch in reach. The flavour wasn't intense like Edna's pre-cum, but it was heavy, settling on her tongue like miniature doses of the balls she licked. Even after she swallowed and leaned away, the taste lingered. She wondered if she'd still taste it tomorrow.

Those powerful legs moved away and let the cock rest on her head. Every speck of her loins ached to feel it inside her, but common sense tempered it enough that she wasn't on her hands and knees and arching her hips like a bitch in heat. Such a thing couldn't fit inside her. It was impossible. She'd be stretched for the rest of her life even if it did.

"Give it to me," Mina said, her body ignorant to such concerns. All that preoccupied it was how good that cock would feel once inside her.

"If that's what you want, then why are you dressed?" Edna asked and swayed her hips, cock waving and wafting that delirium inducing musk around. Mina tore her eyes away, a tremendous feat of will, and looked at her torn trousers. Suddenly embarrassed, she fumbled with them and set her body loose.

"Impressive body," Edna hummed, dick seeming to agree with a powerful twitch, "Most cat Monsters I know are slim."

"I told you, 'I'm human'." Mina said, tails and ears flicking in annoyance.

"Perhaps I'm inclined to agree. Those tails are unusual," Edna said and crouched down to inspect Mina's rear and the mismatched appendages above it, "One feline, one canine. Does it wag when you're excited?"

"I don't know."

"Oh? Mina, I'm going to fuck you. This huge cock you were just slobbering over will penetrate deeper than any dick before, and then I'll cum all over your face and tits. Haha! It does wag," Edna giggled as her teases took effect, the canine limb shaking in excitement.

"Please don't," Mina blushed.

"I'm sorry, dear," Edna sighed and stood back up, fingers rising along Mina's legs to cup her bare ass, "But you're adorable."

"I'm not," Mina averted her eyes. It was true. Her shoulders were too broad, muscles too defined yet not in the way Edna's were, and her face lacked the cheeks to be 'cute' as others perceived it. Sexy, maybe. She had the curves for that.

"Hush," Edna said and kissed her again, her muzzle consuming Mina's world, while the cock pushed against her body. Those immense hands touched her all over, squeezing and cupping her ass and tits. Strings of spit connected them as Edna pulled back, "You want me?"

"More than I should."

"Nothing wrong with that," Edna chuckled and picked her up, without even a grunt of effort, like she weighed nothing more than a pebble. They kissed as the walls blurred past, then Mina was on a bed, looking up into fiery eyes, and down at a cock the size of an arm. It retracted and aimed between her legs. She reached down to hold her balls up, panting with anticipation. There was no way it'd fit. Not something that huge. Not inside someone small like her.

It brushed along her lips and gave a teasing push. Edna bore down on the comparatively tiny Futa, breasts squishing against hers, udder pushing into her belly, and face so close she tasted her breath. The sounds in her ears; both their hearts pounding, and the hot, heavy breathing. Mina reached up to touch that inhuman face and nodded.

Then it was inside her. She grunted in surprise, eyes going wide as she looked down her own body, following the sensation of stretching, which rose along her body. From the crotch to her stomach, her eyes followed a lurid, cock-shaped bulge as it travelled further. Impossible, Mina thought and moved her hands to the shape, marvelling at the feel of it. A sudden thrust brought it further up.

"You're so tight," Edna groaned.

"No, you're just huge," Mina panted and squeezed the gigantic bulge for emphasis.

"True," Edna snorted and leaned into her ear, "Ready for the real thing?"

'The real thing' was all her body could think of. Beyond the pleasure already coursing through her veins, and the shock at what was inside her, her thoughts were a circle of lust feeding into itself. Mina nodded again and Edna put her imposing muscles to work. Her ears and tails stood on end at the thunderous clap of flesh on flesh, every inch of the Minotaur's cock inside her, so long that it stretched the flesh of her abdomen between her breasts. Mina grabbed onto the Monster's arms to avoid being sent flying by the rock-shattering thrusts.

Her balls slammed into Mina's ass. When she was younger, it snowed heavily one season and she was on a hill. A giant ball of snow rolled toward her and struck so hard it sent her flying. That was the same force behind the thrusts.

They were relentless. Edna had stamina to bolster her might. Not one thrust lacked in force, always rocking her body up the bed and against the wall, then Edna held her in place by the hips. Each lunge of the Minotaur's hips angled up, almost lifting Mina in the air, and further pronounced the bulge of her cock, lording its immensity over her. Mina's own prick stood erect, flopping with the motions, and paled against the protrusion. Then Edna's snout was upon it.

Her tempestuous stabs calmed as she licked at Mina's tip. It's lacking size forced her to bend far, bringing her hips away so only half fucked Mina, while Edna wrapped her breasts around the shaft. The sudden calm brought a new sensation. Where Ino made her tingle with pleasure, this was like a dense weight crushing her, not caressing. She couldn't say where she preferred.

But Edna made it clear who was superior by stroking her boobs along Mina's shaft and sucking in the first inches. Oral on her penis, while another hammered her pussy, and with the largest, luxurious tits massaging her. Mina undulated her whole body, and squeezed her inner muscles, hoping to give Edna a similar pleasure. The Minotaur huffed, her tongue fluttering against the cock. Then her hips set to work once more.

Not the same tempo, nor as powerful. Edna's eyes moved along Mina's body and locked with her eyes, holding them captive with her lust, boiling just below the surface. But there was care, affection even, tempering those desires. What would she do if unleashed? Mina didn't want to find out. Not yet.

She wrapped her legs around Edna's incredible hips. They were too wide for even her toes to meet. If Edna met the right people, she'd be hailed as some form of fertility goddess with such a figure. Something splashed against Mina's stomach, bringing her attention to Edna's ripe nipples, from which broad white rivers flowed. It provided a perfect and convenient lubricant, as Mina's cock slid between the soft globes. Just going off their feel against her cock, she wondered how nice it'd feel to sleep on them.

Moans poured from both their lips. Deep and rough from Edna, high and smooth from Mina, mingling together with the swelling clap of their flesh. Their movements intertwined; as Edna raised her breasts, Mina pulled her hips back, then both reversed. At the same time, the Minotaur's hips backed away, following Mina's, before cramming a rigid foot of cock inside.

"Harder," Mina moaned.

"Hmm?" Edna hummed, grinning over the bulge of her cock, "What was that, dear?"

"Harder. Please," Mina pleaded, panting now. Edna chuckled and powered her thrusts, but only slightly, enough to make a firm pat with her balls on Mina's ass, "Harder! Fuck me harder, Edna! Use that Monster cock and fuck ME…!" Her voice leapt, then trilled off into broken words as veins throbbed along the massive Futa's whole body, sending her hips surging directly against Mina's. They held for a moment, but not long enough for her to adjust before Edna pulled back.

The sudden emptiness made Mina clench. Her walls clung to Edna's shaft, following it out as the flared crown caught on her exit, then were plunged inside with another strike of her hips. Each thrust became a snap in time. Once a sensation registered, it was instantly replaced by a similar, but stronger pleasure. Their bodies came together. SLAP! Edna's balls caught up to her. SMACK! Edna pulled back and Mina's pussy refused to let go. SLURP!

SLAP! SMACK! SLURP! SLAP SMACK SLURP! SLAPSMACKSLURP! The sounds blurred together and drowned out Mina's cries of release. Her own cock trembled, as if frightened of the piston protruding from her gut. But ecstasy won out in the end.

Asking Edna to slow down never entered her thoughts. Her cock lurched and spewed its load everywhere, mostly on herself, while her pussy shuddered and imploded around Edna, to no effect. The Minotaur pounded her through it and beyond. Mina's sensitivity was pushed to its brink, burgeoned with every orgasm that thundered its way through her body and mind. With the force behind Edna's charges, it was a miracle she wasn't fucking Mina's very soul.

Or her womb. Edna angled herself such that she only stretched Mina's walls, never thrusting directly at her cervix, though she grazed it multiple times. It was those quick touches that were the most pleasurable.

Mina's upper body had given up several orgasm ago. Her arms were splayed out, head tossing with the violent thrusts and drool flying from her loose tongue, while her eyes rolled back. However, her lower half refused to take any chances of Edna leaving. Her legs stayed wrapped tight around the Minotaur's sides and strived to make her go harder.

"What a tremendous slut you are," Edna panted, voice somewhere between a growl and a moan. Her breasts jumped with her hips, sending milk all over the comparatively puny Futa below, as did her udder, the teats engorged and dripping. The immense shapes on her chest clapped together and smacked against her torso. One flew against her face and, on instinct, she caught the nipple between her teeth.

Various odours mingled and augmented the other as she huffed the sultry air between gulps of milk. There were her own scents of course, the pungent musk of her cock and pussy, but Mina's sought her attention at well, like sweet accents in the mix. Most Futa reeked of sex and desire, regardless of time or day, but this one was peculiar. She couldn't put her hoof on it.

Nor did she try very hard. Edna refocussed on the task at hand; fucking Mina as deep into oblivion, before her own climax would make them pause. There was no chance she wouldn't take full advantage of the strange 'human'.

"So tight," Edna grunted, stamina tapering off after fucking for so long at full force, "I'd thought you'd loosen up by now." Mina's only answer were a series of moans and a tighter grip. Surprising, the Monster thought. Most people, Monster or human, succumbed to her cock in much the same way, though they were usually unconscious by then. Mina still had the wherewithal to move her body slightly.

"Can't have that. You'll hurt my pride," Edna chuckled and reaffirmed her hold on Mina's waist now moving her in tandem to her thrusts, turning the smack of skin on skin into deafening crashes, like a boulder fallen from the sky. Sadly, her own climax wouldn't be denied much longer. The familiar pressure in her breasts and udder stacked from her tireless thrusts. Milk gushed from the openings now.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon," Edna warned to no reply. Mina's grip on her didn't change. She tried pulling away, but her own body wouldn't comply, not with the smaller Futa's legs pulling her back. Though she wouldn't admit it to Mina, her attempts at removing herself were a token effort at best. How could she pass up the opportunity to cum in such a lush womb as this?

"Don't complain to me about this," Edna said and slowed her pace, turning the rapid thrusts into slow, intense drives. She angled her cock down, felt it against Mina's cervix, then pressured the tiny opening into curving around her. Both held their breath. Edna watched her own progress, the bulge crawling deeper at a snail's pace. Until it popped inside.

That roused Mina back to cognition long enough to witness Edna bury her cock, sheath and all, inside. On the pull back, the opening was too tight and kept her glans trapped within. Pre-cum streamed from the tip, drops of virile heat that pushed Mina back into her near-comatose state. The organ sloshed with Edna's pre after mere minutes.

"Here it comes!" Edna hunched over and pressed her lips to Mina's. She rammed her hips one last time, roared into the Futa's mouth, then her balls clenched and churned. Blazing seed rushed up her length, taking all the pre-cum in stride, and exploded into Mina.

"What're… oh god…" Mina started at the sensation, a brief reprieve from several orgasms, then she saw her once-taut belly as it bloated into a fertile bump. It didn't end there; Edna's balls had been over capacity from the start, and sex had worsened the load. Another gush was delivered, adding entire inches to Mina's waistline, yet the Futa didn't react in horror or shock. She came yet again.

Her pussy milked Edna for each blast of semen. Scorching, viscous liquid flooded Mina's uterus, the pressure forced it into the tightest crevice, even managing to leak past the Monster's cock. Mere drops, however, compared to the waves Edna expelled. Mina's stomach rose higher, then pressed against the Minotaur's udder, squishing out from the sides, while her own cock somehow found reserves to shoot. By the time Edna slowed, a puddle had formed between her hooves, made entirely from the jizz oozing from Mina's packed womb and cunt.

"Can't remember the last time I went that hard," Edna said and collapsed on her side, gazing upon Mina's inflated belly. To her surprise, the smaller Futa responded.

"I told you… not to cum… inside," Mina said, managing a solid punch to the Minotaur's breast.

"I couldn't help myself. You were absolutely divine," Edna murmured, coming to kiss and lick up the sweat from Mina's neck, "Give me an hour to rest and I'll gladly do it all over again."

"No deal. You owe me for that," Mina grunted as she forced herself to her feet, swaying from her exhaustion and new centre of gravity. Cum squelched from her pussy and splashed on the floor. She circled around with her cock at full mast and balls that should've been the size of grapes by then, yet were taut in their sack. Edna licked her snout and rolled onto her front, ass raised high, and wriggled it.

"Then come take what I owe you."

That was Mina's intention. Her cock dictated where her eyes went, yet couldn't decide between Edna's stunning ass or the drooling treasure between her rock-like thighs. She stroked herself to the views as she waddled over, belly jiggling with every step. So packed with cum, it eclipsed her dick, then Edna's rear. Mina pressed her tip against those infernal lips, reared her hips back and… the world span into darkness.

She was on the bed when she recovered. Edna had left, though her smell remained, and enough time had passed for Mina's cum-gut to diminish to a healthy paunch. It resembled an early pregnancy. A shudder passed at the thought. Jules can deal with it, she thought in comfort and calmed herself.

"Oh shit, the gourd," Mina groaned and checked the container. It was hard to tell, given its magical nature, but it didn't feel any heavier. She doubted Edna would cooperate, having already fucked her and left a sizeable deposit behind. That was the solution, though one Mina grimaced at. Regardless, she opened the gourd and put its tip inside her pussy, sighing at the small penetration. Her snatch was tender from the pounding it received, though not sore. It reminded her of a good day's work back home.

One hand on the gourd and the other on her bloated middle, she took a deep breath. With a grunt, she pushed on her womb. What followed was a mortifying wet noise, like when she stepped in deep mud, and a deluge of stickiness that clung to her thighs. She kept going, worried about how much would make it inside the gourd, until her supply was exhausted.

"Please, god, never make me do that again."

"I don't know. It looked erotic to me," Edna said, appearing in the doorway. Despite having let the Monster fuck her, Mina's cheeks still boiled at being seen, both naked and covered in sexual grime.

"I've prepared a bath for you. I understand humans don't like smelling of their lovers," Edna chuckled.

"T-thank you," Mina said and was led outside, where a tub carved from wood awaited, "Did you build this?"

"It gave me something to do while you recovered. Come in when you're done and we'll have dinner."

At the mention of dinner, Mina looked up and noticed the sun was half-submerged behind the trees. She sank into the lightly steaming water, cooing to herself as the sweat and cum drifted off her skin. None of her joints or muscles ached, despite her memories of Edna fucking her like a raging bull. She chuckled at her comparison.

Finished with her bath, Mina headed back inside to more vegetables. At that stage, with her rations low and hunger pangs tormenting her, she was glad for anything. Edna proved good company, regaling her with stories of people looking for fights, and her dispatching them with ease. Most got fucked after that. For all the detail she went into about the battles, she doubled that for the sex.

"This one girl, she was smaller than you are, I could lift her with just my dick. You can imagine how big she got when I came," Edna chortled, using her hands to exaggerate just how massive the girl was. Although, Mina wasn't sure how much of an exaggeration it was given Edna's production.

Mina chuckled with her, trying in vain to hide her erection at the stories. Without any clothes, however, it was an impossible battle and Edna noticed. Her snout opened in a smirk and she patted her lap, coaxing Mina over.

"It's almost dark. Would you like a warm place to stay?" Edna asked while she made sure they were both comfortable.

"Um," Mina bit her lip, distracted by the hardness beneath her, and the one jutting from her crotch, "I need to check on my horse."

"Oh, that lovely stallion? I ran into him while building that bath. He's a loyal horse."

"Well, I guess it's, hmm, fine," Mina said, "Just take it easy, please? I still have a long journey ahead."

"I'll be gentle."

And she was. She held Mina in her hands the whole time, caressing her breasts and nipples, slowly rolling her hips to hit all the sensitive zones inside her pussy. Gentle, however, didn't equate to brief. Each release of cum that filled her womb, inflating back to its former glory, then beyond even that, seemed like the end. Before long, Edna was thrusting again, cock still hard, and Mina said nothing.

"How many times is that now?" Mina asked after another release from both of them. She was perched on the Minotaur's lap, belly larger than any pregnant woman's she'd seen. Both were still erect, Edna's still stuffing her already overfilled womb.

"I wasn't counting," Edna said, "You must be tired. I'll let you sleep now."

"I don't know if I can," Mina moaned as that massive cock pulled completely from her to a deluge of semen, "I'm still hard."

"Here," Edna turned her around so they were facing each other and hefted a breast, from which a thick river of milk flowed, "Drink. Fresh, warm milk does a body a world of good."

"I don't think I should," Mina said, though her eyes followed the main stream, throat suddenly parched.

"I don't mind if that's the problem. Go ahead, I promise it's good."

"Okay," Mina mumbled, cock twitching as she neared a breast larger than her own head, with a nipple fatter than her thumb. She licked at first, sampling the drink, and gasped at the familiar flavour; it was the milk she'd drunk earlier. Should've know, she chided herself, and wrapped her lips around the large nub. Though it was the same, fresh from the teat was something special.

Her eyelids drooped as she suckled, eventually closing out the world around her. In Edna's powerful arms, their cocks throbbing against each other, womb filled with semen and her stomach filling with a Monster's milk, she submerged into sleep. All her dreams were lewd situations with her, Edna, Ino and Neku.

Right as her dream approached climax, when she normally awoke to a fresh coat of semen, Ino and Neku turned on her. Their eyes turned into hollow shells, mouths void of tongues and teeth, moaning something she couldn't understand. Fear stole any semblance of arousal. It worsened until she couldn't take it and forced herself awake.

Rampant breaths filled the her mind as she looked around. Still dark out. In the shadows, she made out phantoms of Ino and Neku from her dream, still reaching for her. A shift around and behind her broke the illusion.

She was still in Edna's arms, held firm against her body. The softness of her breasts, combined with her warmth and even breaths soothed Mina back into sleep. When morning came, so did the time to part ways.

"Here," Edna handed her a crate of bottles, all filled to the brim with her milk, "I always have a surplus, and you certainly enjoyed it."

Mina blushed and loaded them into Jackson's saddle, "I appreciate it. Honestly, I never expected Monster Futanari to be so…"

"Nice?"

"Motherly," Mina corrected and hugged the Minotaur, "Aside from the muscles and height and fur and… cock, you remind me of my mother."

"I'll take that as a compliment. Now get going, or you'll never get to your destination," Edna said and helped her climb into the saddle. Though Mina had shrunk overnight, her belly was still heavy with Minotaur cum. When she had the chance, she'd squeeze it out. Hopefully there wouldn't be any side effects.

Edna watched her leave with a wave. That girl was someone special, she knew it. Few people slept with a Minotaur and were happy to be on their way after a night's rest. Not to mention her shin bone had healed already. Edna prayed they'd meet again.

"Got you," a sharp voice crackled from behind. Edna turned, but the previous day's efforts slowed her reaction. She grabbed the attackers hood just as something ice cold pierced her hide. One stab wound meant nothing to her. She'd fought through worse. Edna clenched her fist and reared back, prepared to take the woman's head off, but her hand never connected. It felt there, but…

"What did you…" her words died on her tongue, her lower face disappearing before her eyes. More of her vanished as well, turned into specks of light that were sucked into the strange blade. I should warn Mina, she thought. Then she was gone.

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Chapter 4: Rescue

Summary:

Mina undergoes more changes and helps a familiar stranger along the way...

Notes:

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Chapter Text

"Oh dear god no," Mina groaned and slid down a tree, grimacing at the slimy feel of her ejaculate on its bark. After half a day's ride from Edna, she couldn't help it and succumbed to her lusts. Her cock was still erect, no, hardening and throbbing and growing before her pleasure-hazed eyes. She should've known. Aside from Edna cumming barrels inside her repeatedly, a thought which forced her dick up against her chest, it's length such that it nestled between her plump breasts, she'd been feeling the heat all day. At first, she'd hoped it was just her arousal and the weather.

Her clothes were thankfully in a pile behind the tree. It was common practice lately, whenever she couldn't stop herself. They wouldn't have survived what came either.

She cupped her breasts at the intense heat building within. A peculiar, filling sensation subsumed her tits, then a sudden relief as moisture escaped them. Nothing changed about their shape, despite swelling toward her lap. Erotic teardrops with lush, pink nipples at their centre.

Heat bolstered inside her gut. Mina curled over and hugged at herself, milk splurting from the pressure, but stopped at the sight and sensation of her muscles rippling, bulging and expanding. She let go, giggling while her limbs strengthened. In spite of such power, her ass filled with soft fat, just enough muscles to retain its lurid design, and to a glorious size. She was raised entire inches as it plumped out.

Veins across her cock pushed against the breasts that kept swelling. Heavier by the second, squishy, like a water pouch, but filled with something thicker than that. She trapped a nipple each between her fingers and squeezed, drawing a long moan from her lips, one that turned to sputters as something splashed her in the face. Licking at her lips, she found something creamy, sweet and almost familiar. Her eyes widened; it was milk.

"Oh fuck," Mina said as she licked it from her fingers, while more streamed from her chunky nipples. Unlike Edna's, it was… spicy? Yes, there was a kick to it, where Edna had been sweet on top of sweet. She needed another taste, just to sate her curiosity, and leaned for it, but stopped when her chin bumped her cock.

"Of course," Mina chuckled and leaned back against the tree, staring at the branches as they swayed with the wind, though her body kept changing. Her thighs filled out, calves stronger than ever, and pressed against her balls. They, like everything else, had grown. She wrapped a hand around her cock, astonished that her fingers still reached each other. They shouldn't have.

Unless her overall size had increased. Did the amount of cum affect the changes? It must. Neku and Ino only gave her traits of their bodies, nothing as severe as muscles, breasts, ass, cock and balls, even height augmentations. At least she hadn't grown an udder or horns.

Mina stood. Her cock was still huge and hard, drooling pre. The spines she gained from Neku had similarly grown, each the size of her pinkie finger, and the knot from Ino was slightly engorged, despite her orgasm having come and gone. She kept her grip and stroked, sighing at the unusual, thin, leathery feel of her foreskin. The colour remained a light crimson, covered in veins and contrasted by the deep brown of her sheath and balls. A soft layer of fur covered her scrotum.

"Guess I need one more," Mina said, but a grin still blossomed as she stroked, fingers gripping tighter as she got to the crown, and elicited a thick gush of pre-cum. It didn't take long. Her transformation had set her sensitivity on edge, just a few strokes away. She grunted and moaned, thick ass flush against the tree as her legs quivered, pleasure vibrating every muscle and nerve. Pussy juices flowed and puddled at her feet.

"Come on, come on," Mina moaned and sped up.

Her hand got covered in pre-cum. The next stroke was faster, harder, yet her grip tightened. More of that slimy gunk overflowed, glistening on her shaft as she worked it into the rigid flesh. Mina groped at her chest, milk gushing from the pressure. Already on the edge, she tipped over into a lurid mess. Geysers of milk and semen erupted and turned the ground into slop, spreading further with her heartbeat. She reached past her balls and fingered her juicy cunt.

Even that had bloated. The clit jutted out like a pod of ecstasy, rubbing against her balls as they churned with jizz, and sending trembles and contractions through her cunt. Fem-cum sprayed out, dousing her legs and the ground. The scent filled her nostrils. So powerful, virulent and decadent.

"That was great," Mina sighed. She sank into the cum and mud puddle, panting as she surveyed the results of her orgasm, giggling, "I thought I came a lot before." Ropes of semen. Puddles of milk. Entire pools of the two.

Then she glanced down at her cock. If it were soft, the head would pass her knees, which seemed much further away. Strange that she saw them everyday, though not anymore with her breasts so huge, and never took notice. If she were soft. She'd been sat there for ages, the noon sun blazing through branches and leaves, and yet her erection didn't dwindle.

"Fine, fine. One more," Mina said and wrapped it in her hands again. That 'one' turned into 'three' before it finally settled down and she could get dressed. Jackson had been patiently waiting, "Sorry, it, uh… got a little messy."

He snorted and stamped a hoof at her. The horse was too intelligent for his own good, eyes judging her altered body. Anything but her cloak did little to conceal her figure. Her shirt was tight around her tits and arms, sleeves groaning if she flexed a little too hard, and she did her best not to arch her back. Her trousers were close to lost.

Each step caused another rip. They struggled against her thighs, stretched out by their new size, though the lower halves managed, despite hanging on by mere threads. Her crotch made a distinct bulge, one that would better suit a horse. She pulled her cloak around, making sure it hid everything in front. Patches of milk already dampened her ill-prepared top.

She pushed those worries aside and climbed back on. Stronger body or not, she couldn't compete with a noble's stallion like Jackson. He gave a huff at her weight, but set into a firm trot nonetheless. She checked the compass - still west. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much further.

Her home seemed so far away. Not that she could go back.

The townspeople didn't care for her in the first place when she more resembled a human. Now she had animal ears, two tails, huge tits and ass, along with a dick that no man could stand up to. They'd chase her out. If they didn't kill her. Jules would be able to reverse the changes. She just needed to keep going.

It was hard to keep that mindset after two more weeks of travel. Mina checked her stock. Despite Edna's generosity, her food stocks were low. Liquids weren't an issue. Aside from plenty of streams around, Mina's own milk was just a squeeze, or suck away. She'd been relying on it more than she should. Even when a river was available, she'd slink off and milk a nipple, away from Jackson's judgemental gaze. It was one such occasion when she heard a voice.

"Must… keep going…"

Mina covered up immediately and looked around. Behind a dense brush, she found someone collapsed in a shivering heap, despite their cloak. She crouched down and rolled them over, then frowned at the face.

"Don't I know you?" Mina asked.

Their eyes cracked open, a tiny crevice where glazed, blue eyes stared up, "You…"

"Yeah, you were at Edna's house." Mina glanced down, eyes falling on a conspicuous bulge. She couldn't help a chuckle. It didn't take much to realise that this person got a similar treatment as she did. Her lips were cracked, breaths raspy and laboured. Her eyes shut and remained that way even as Mina prodded her a few times.

"No streams around," Mina noted and pulled at her shirt, which clung to her curves like a second-skin. She had no better option. "Please don't wake up. Also, you better appreciate this." As she spoke, Mina removed her top once more, leaky tits falling free to slap against her stomach. Drops fell against the stranger's face, several into her mouth, but she didn't swallow. Must need more, Mina thought and bit her lip. She pressed a tit into their mouth.

Not long after, the person came to life and suckled. Mina fought back a moan and adjusted her position, bringing their head to rest on her lap. The sensations weren't lewd, not wholly anyway, but pleasurable all the same. It was warm, soothing, like a hug, yet Mina couldn't place just what caused it. She knew the person sucking on her teat was the culprit, but that didn't explain why she felt so… content. Like this was her purpose.

Was that motherly instinct? It might be. She didn't know this woman from Eve, but still Mina ran fingers through her hair, watching through half-lidded eyes as they suckled her milk. Small rivulets escaped, which she wiped away with her cloak. This must be what a mother felt.

When the stranger stopped drinking, Mina set her down and waited. She was curious as to what she was doing there. Nothing nefarious, she hoped, please just be coincidence. Not long afterwards, those blue eyes burst open. The stranger was on their feet a second later, backing toward a tree. Mina had to take a second, marvelling at how powerful her milk must be to bring her up so fast.

"Who are you?" They asked.

"That's rude," Mina said, though she was cautious as she also stood, in case they were hostile, "I just saved your life. You could give me your name at least."

The person was quiet for several seconds, "It's Li."

"I'm Mina. What're you doing here?"

"I'm looking for something," Li said.

"Okay. What happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"You ran out of food and water. Something must've happened since you could just hunt for it, couldn't you?" Mina asked and silently congratulated herself on deducing that much. Given Li's reaction, she was right.

"I won't live like… one of you," Li said, eyes roaming across Mina's body and lingering on her head.

"You say that like you're not the same as me," Mina said and moved a hand closer to her knife. Much as she appreciated her new muscles, Li had a weapon at her waist, fingers twitching toward it.

"I… I suppose," Li said and relaxed. She reached up to feel at her own ears, while her cloak shifted with her tails, "Thanks for your help."

"Where are you going?"

"To find a town. I need information." Li stumbled at the end, forced to brace herself against a tree.

"You won't make it far like that. Come on, I have food we can share," Mina said and took Li's hand, dragging back toward Jackson. What little she had would last them a few days, but it was better than leaving the woman to starve. Mina glanced back at Li's bulge. What were they? Mina had been a human futa before, but now she was closer to a Monster. As was Li. They weren't quite Monsters though, not humans either. Hybrids, she supposed.

"Why're you helping me?" Li asked once they were on horseback. Jackson didn't care for the new weight, but he kept going. When they got to a town, she'd treat him to whatever luxuries he was used to.

"Just look at us," Mina gestured at them, "You, uh, got involved with some Monsters, right?"

"Something like that."

"We should look out for each other. Make sure nothing else happens."

"You…" Li shook her head, "You're a good person, Mina. I'm impressed."

"Don't see why. It's only natural," Mina said.

They travelled for three days without making much headway. Mina couldn't help it. Every hour, maybe two if she pushed herself, she masturbated behind some trees. Li was patient, though she somehow didn't have the same urges. Or that's what Mina thought until she caught her late at night. If Li knew she saw, she didn't give any indication. Just knowing she wasn't alone in her urges was a relief to Mina.

On the fourth day, a town finally came into view. It wasn't anything impressive, just a pass-through for travellers, with a small permanent populace. Smaller the better, since there'd be fewer people to escape from, should the worst come. Though Mina and Li weren't obviously inhuman with their cloaks on, the chance that someone would discover them wasn't one to be ignored. However, it was a necessary risk.

Li sighed once they were in the town, among her fellow humans. While Mina had given her no reason for distrust, just the opposite, she was still corrupted by those Monsters. Whoever tasted their essence wasn't entirely human anymore. But that was Li's whole quest. Once she had power, then she and Mina would be the final victims.

No one deserved such a fate. Li looked around the market square, at the travellers and merchants, all safe in their numbers from the depraved creatures outside. The children could sleep soundly, their parents and neighbours protecting them. Sleeping in a bed was so tempting.

Mina was frowning at her compass when Li finished loading their supplies. Even with two people, changed as they were, the amount should last them two weeks, perhaps more if they were careful. She'd noticed Mina didn't seem concerned with water. Made sense; their region had plenty of rivers around. The girl started at Li's return, chest jiggling. Li had absorbed that cow-futa's very essence, yet she was smaller than Mina. She must've been well endowed already, Li thought and licked her lips. Her blush went unnoticed as she hid behind the horse.

"Hey, I need to check something. Can you take our things to an inn? I shouldn't be long, but you never know," Mina said, pocketing her compass.

"I don't mind, but what is it, if you don't mind my asking?" Li glanced at the girl's pocket. It couldn't be an ordinary compass, for Mina to suddenly want to leave on her own. Although, the girl was strange in most every respect, since Li had come across her twice before while dealing with Monsters. She'd almost think the girl was seeking them out. What madness.

"I, uh, promised to meet a friend if I was ever in the area. I haven't seen her in a long time."

"Very well. We'll meet at that inn," Li pointed to the least crowded one. She didn't believe Mina, who seemed ill-suited to lying, but gave her the benefit of the doubt.

"Okay. Thank you for the help with Jackson." Mina waved goodbye and disappeared into the throngs of humans, though it took only a second to rediscover her curvaceous form. Heads turned to follow her passage. Li couldn't blame them.

"I need to control these urges better," Li muttered, her trousers constricting around her penis. For all the power her changed body offered, its libido was tortuous… and delightful. Perhaps she and Mina could help each other? Her cheeks blazed at the thought.

Mina wished the compass had responded that way before. The direction suddenly changed, then again and again, before a new, glowing arrow appeared. Though it didn't give her any indication, she could only assume a Monster was nearby. Following its direction, she left the town and, without judging eyes on her, she put her new muscles to the test. She'd had no reason to with her supplies.

And what power! The freedom of movement, how dense her footfalls sounded, and sensation of wind soaring through her hair. Every muscle moved in concert with the other, like she'd been using them for this since birth. Her chest bounced, nipples leaking, and ass pumped to her powerful rhythm. Even as she slowed to a jog, her breaths were even.

"Where are you?" Mina went to check the compass, but her ears perked up at the sound of hooves. They stopped abruptly and she looked around, eyes attuned for any change in the foliage. It took a second, but she noticed something that didn't belong.

"What are you doing here?" A deep, oddly accented voice inquired.

"I'm looking for someone," Mina said and carefully stepped around for a better view. Her eyes widened as they beheld the centaur. Even without the equine body, she was stunning. Heads and shoulders taller than Mina, with sleek, rigid muscles across her human side, and skin like the purest chocolate Mina had seen. It glistened in the low afternoon sun, blending into the bark and nature around.

"You won't find them here. This forest isn't home to humans."

"They're not human," Mina said and gestured to her ears. The centaur's gaze widened, then slimmed into curious slits.

"You've encountered my kind before, haven't you?"

"Only a few. I could use your help actually."

The centaur stepped into full view and looked Mina over, nose crinkled, "You smell of humans."

"I just came from a town. It's only natural. What's your name?"" Mina asked, hands raised and tried controlling her breaths. It wasn't the run, nor the possible hostile before her, but her veins burned with arousal. And that scent… it was even muskier than Edna's, more primal. Like a true animal. Which made sense, given her species, she thought.

"It's Uma. Why do you need my help?"

Mina explained her quest and held out the gourd, "So I only need some of your essence. Then I'll be on my way."

Uma looked down, studying her hands as her hind-legs stepped in place. Her eyes darted to Mina again, ogling her and nose flaring, then shook her head. It was faint, but her cheeks had a tint of red.

"I'm sorry. I believe you, but I can't do that."

Powerful footfalls stopped Mina speaking any further. Her ears moved to the sound, her tails on end and muscles tensing. Ino and Neku's influence paid off, their more instinctive sides alerting her to hostility aimed in her direction. Leaves rustled and animals scuttled away. Uma turned around, backing toward Mina, who did the same. While she was alert, tense for attack, Uma had a skittish look. Like she knew this might happen.

Glimpses of skin got through leaves and dense brushes. Seemed like humans. Mina almost relaxed, before the reality that, for all intents and purposes, she was a Monster as well. If this led to a fight, she'd be a target as well.

"You should go," Uma said, "They're after me, not you."

"I can't just do that." Mina lowered herself and, forgetting about her knife, poised her hands into claws. It felt more natural that way.

"Then I'll make you."

"What?" Mina yelled as Uma kicked her into the air, banishing her several metres away. Still off guard, she rolled along the ground, taking precious seconds to reorient herself. Yells and thuds disturbed the forest, Uma's voice roared above. She rushed back, following the sounds and smells, but Uma was gone. Tracks showed a large mass had been dragged away.

Sounds of struggles and fleeing animals surrounded her. Whoever took Uma had spread out their forces, distracting her augmented senses, since she had no visuals on them. Even if she followed the tracks, she didn't know how to help Uma, how many enemies there were, what weapons they had and if she could handle them. Giving up wasn't an option either. She didn't know when she'd find another centaur. Monster Futa weren't rare, but specific ones could take ages to find.

Nothing else to it, she thought and set on the beaten path. Mina wasn't a fool. She went slow, using fallen branches to check for traps, and finding a few, but no sign of the people. Until she heard a metallic sound, followed by hushed shouts, which led her to a man-made clearing. There, bound and tied on a cart, was Uma among several filth-covered people. Either they didn't live in society, or they'd been after her for a long time.

Six in total. All armed with swords, two with bows and well stocked with arrows. What were her best options? Using the forest seemed best, lure them out with unusual sounds, maybe take one down from afar to try and incite anger. Looking at them didn't give her hope. They seemed jaded, none talking with each other.

"What I wouldn't give for Edna to be here," Mina said.

"How about me?"

A hand slid across her face to silence her yelp. She turned; it was Li, "What're you doing here?"

"You were taking too long. I came to check on you."

"You were worried about me? That's sweet."

"You saved my life, the least I can do is help," Li said and crouched beside her, breath hitching as she surveyed the camp, "Looks like poachers. What's the plan?"

"Not sure. I want to save her, but there's too many of them around," Mina nodded to Uma.

"Why? It's a Monster. It won't thank you."

"I have to," Mina said.

Li sighed and backed away. She gestured for Mina to follow, "I'll provide a distraction. You get in and out quick. We'll meet outside the town."

Jackson was a little further back. Smart as he was, he could still give away their position. Li's plan was simple; she'd sweep in, rile them up, get on Jackson and lead them away. Meanwhile, Mina just needed to free Uma and get away. Even if they caught on, there'd be two sets of horse tracks to follow. If they were found, it'd only be by a few.

No better time than the present. Mina ducked low behind the tree line, watching for her chance. Li launched herself into the middle of their camp and threw her cloak into one's face, revealing her unusual body, more so even than Mina's own. The strange woman had two distinct bulges up front, and her shirt strained around separate rows of breasts. Three tales stood on end behind her, two like Mina's, but the third resembled a cows. Did people react differently?

Despite the blush on her face, Li went further to show off her distorted form. The poachers were cautious, muttering amongst themselves, stuff about how she 'must be a rare species' and how 'she'd fetch a high price'. As they closed around her, Li whirled around, her tails lashed against faces and hands, while she snatched any weapons that fell. Sufficiently enticed and angered, she led them into the forest. Mina stepped out once they were past earshot.

"Hello again," Mina said as she came to the cart, knife drawn. Uma thrashed at the sight of the blade, terrified shouts muffled by the gag, and her eyes boring deep into Mina's gaze, "Calm down. I'm trying to help. We don't have much time. Either you trust me, or we're both fucked."

Uma stilled her body, though she kept her eyes on Mina's every move. She kept quiet as the ropes around her legs were cut, then leapt up, knocking the smaller futa down, and set into a sprint.

"Wait, it's not safe yet." Mina ran after her. Movement in the bushes. Uma stumbled on a root, distracted by the movement, which she looked toward. One of the poachers stormed through, bow at the ready, arrow trained on Uma's chest. In a flash, Mina was on them, slamming her leg down on them arm with a sickening crunch. She pinned them under her weight and went to knock them out, but they reacted fast and jabbed a dagger into her thigh. Stunned, she was pushed off. Blood ran hot from her wound.

The poacher didn't get far before Uma stomped on their chest. Mina ignored the deathly gurgles and her own pain, shooing Uma away. If the centaur was caught, then her and Li's efforts were meaningless. To her surprise, the Monster slung her onto her back and set into a gallop. Mina tried speaking, but the adrenaline already faded. She pushed down on her wound, using her clothes to stem the flow of blood. Without an immediate threat to distract her, it burned, like every facet of her being converged on the injury. Was it already infected?

Poison was a possibility. She wouldn't know until later, when her eyes would focus better and Uma stopped, which didn't look to be soon. Mina leaned on that powerful back, watching the scenery change and blur together, while sunset turned to a moonless night. Sapped of energy from the earlier excitement, quick as it was, her eyes drifted shut. Uma's rhythmic run lulled her to sleep.

She awoke to a pressure on her leg. No pain to her surprise, just pressure. Mina forced her eyes open to see Uma's face directly overhead, a stern concentration tightening its features. Taking time now, Mina noticed just how young she looked. Undoubtedly younger than her, though she didn't know how Monster Futa counted age. For all she knew, Uma was a grandmother in centaur culture.

"Don't move," Uma said, "It's not too deep, but you should still avoid putting too much weight on it."

"Thank you." Mina winced at her scratchy voice. She laid there, looking around best she could. She didn't recognise where they were, although she suspected the town was a good distance away. Not that she could blame Uma; she'd want to get far away from those poachers as well.

"Why did you help me? You don't owe me anything," Uma said. She folded her legs to sit down, propping Mina against her side.

"You saved me earlier, right? And I still need your help," Mina said.

"I told you. I can't." Uma looked away, that shard of a blush on her face.

"Yeah, I know. But I'm not talking about just that. A friend helped me out. She has my horse as well. And with my leg as is, I won't find them very fast on my own." She didn't like guilting the centaur into helping her, but her options were few. Jackson had all her supplies and she wanted to thank Li properly. Without her, either she or Uma would be dead, enslaved or flayed alive.

"Okay. You should drink something, you lost some fluids."

"Yeah, and I'm feeling pretty full up too." Mina pulled her shirt up, heavy breasts coming into the open. They hadn't leaked much yesterday, as if keeping their milk to themselves while she was in danger, but all it took was a single touch for the flow to start. From there, Mina pulled one to her mouth and latched on.

Uma was right; she needed a drink. Every gulp was the sweetest she'd ever taken, soothing the roughness of her throat and filling her belly in the way few things did. As the pleasure of suckling from herself permeated her body, her dick pushed against its bonds. She hadn't masturbated since before the town.

Lust compelled her to release it. Mina caught the shaft between her breasts, squeezing them around it head and shaft, while she drank from both nipples now. Pre-cum oozed out, coating her tits in a slimy sheen that let them glide up and down, moving in time with her gulps. Droplets of pre got past her lips, their musky sweetness adding to her milk. She couldn't resist moaning.

"What are you doing?"

Mina blinked, the haze of her pleasure drifting away. Her nipples came free with a pop, their creamy bounty splashing elsewhere. A blush crept on her cheeks. She hadn't given any thought to it. Perhaps it was a mixture of need, desire and the excitement of their escape, even so she'd stripped and started drinking from herself without hesitation. Should have moved, she thought.

"Sorry."

"No, it's fine," Uma said and turned away, "Do what you must."

"If you're sure." Though Mina didn't wait. She captured her tits and cock once more, groaning deep in her chest at how the flavours swirled together. The sweetness of her milk, the headiness of her pre and cock on her tongue, all writhing in tandem like decadence personified. She swept her supple muscle across the teats and tip of her cock, whirling the cocktail of fluids around her mouth.

It became less about quenching her thirst and more about satisfying her worsening libido. Every blade of grass against her legs, the soft fur on her back, tiny bumps across her tits and the peculiar, spongy texture of her cock all burned and fuelled the pleasure. She inhaled around them, milk and pre all but gushing down her gullet, and curled in on herself to feel more. Inches of cock and tit-flesh stuffed her maw.

How hadn't she done this already? She had sucked and been sucked, yet never at the same time, and not while her tits were drained of milk as well. This might become her go to method. Her cock juice coated her throat on its way to her stomach, which already felt bloated. Still more came free at her constant sucking, like her balls were bottomless.

So full, she thought as her belly pushed out. It forced her cock away, the friction against her throat only inspiring the next dose of pre to be even thicker, before she crammed it back in. Halfway down was her limit. Not because her back refused, but her gut and breasts got in the way, until she lowered her hips and widened her legs. They splayed out perpendicular to the ground. Her tits and balls sank to the earth, pulling her mouth with them.

Her lips met her sheath seemingly between blinks. A shudder ran up her spine in pleasure, she moaned, vibrating around the shaft, and moved her tongue against it. Like a hot bath after a long day, she never wanted it to end. Doing so gave her a chance to take in just how full she was.

From mouth to stomach, she was stuffed. Her nipples were trapped in her mouth by the sheer girth of her cock, its knot lightly inflated, though not enough to trap her yet. The shaft and spines stretched her throat taut. She felt her heart pounding through it. As if that weren't enough, her neck bulged and was rigid with the shape. She could almost feel it jutting from her chest.

Eventually, however, the pleasure faded. She pulled back, renewing the sensations Her gullet clenched around the shaft, dragging along it, while her chest vibrated with her moans and her lips massaged the withdrawing length. Back down, the friction of her throat against her spines sent trills down her spine. She worked her jaw, massaging her lips around the shaft as it moved. Everything just seemed to fade.

All the worries drowned in milk. Her embarrassment; washed away in pre-cum. The pain from her wound; replaced by pleasure.

"Um… will you be much longer?" Uma asked.

Mina jumped at her voice, extracting every inch from her mouth. A large rope shot out across her face. She licked some up and giggled at the flavour, so rich and heavy and smooth as it rolled across her taste buds. Her hands went to her cheeks in delight.

"Oh! Uh, sorry."

"It's nothing," Uma averted her eyes to her breasts, which jiggled softly with her arm movements, "Just… We should get going soon."

"Right," Mina pouted at her cock, though Uma was correct. Those poachers might still be after them, even if Li slipped away. She just wished she could savour those sensations. Another time, when she wasn't in danger, Mina thought and wrapped her hands around the shaft. She still sucked on the tip, biceps working her tits around it, though with a single goal; to cum.

Already deep into her pleasure, it didn't take long. Telltale signs compelled her to take a deep breath, then plunge down her length, moaning at the pulsations that preceded a powerful gush. Her balls rumbled against the ground. Her stomach bellowed out with seed, splashing into the already full space. The sounds muted as Mina kept cumming and her gut refused to expand anymore, semen rushed up her oesophagus into her mouth and back down her cock. It tasted like heaven.

"Are you alright?" Uma asked once the orgasm ended. Mina leaned against her, panting with a blissful grin on her face.

"Yeah… yeah, I'm fine," Mina said. She was soft, for now, though her top was spattered in cum and a fresh coating of the stuff was on her lips, clinging to her gums and throat. Much as it felt amazing, and tasted even better, she was bloated. Not just her stomach, but every limb, even her head, felt weighed down with all her semen. There wasn't any doubt she'd do that again.

Being a monster-human hybrid might not be so bad.

She blinked at the thought and stood, "We better get going." Her leg chose that moment to give out.

"Climb on," Uma said and nodded to her equine body.

"Are you sure?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"It seems rude. To ride a person," Mina said.

"You think I'm a person?" Uma stared at her.

"Yes. Why wouldn't I?"

"No reason," Uma shook her head with a wry smile, "Get on."

"If you're sure," Mina straddled her with a groan, taking a moment to hold her mouth as her abs squeezed against her belly.

It was peaceful. Uma kept to a gentle trot for Mina's sake, at least until her cum gut decreased. They talked, a new experience for the hybrid. She was used to the rocking of horseback, even secretly enjoyed it against her balls and crotch, but having a conversation with her ride never occurred to her. Wrapping her arms around Uma's toned waist added to the experience.

Edna had been strong and muscular, but soft too. The centaur had a chiselled form, more condensed, with breasts just begging for a squeeze. Mina kept her hands behaved though. Based on what little she knew of Uma, she wasn't one for sexual acts.

"Your friend is very brave," Uma said, "And loyal. Not many would risk themselves for a stranger."

"I wouldn't call her a friend, but she's certainly loyal. Don't think I'd have saved you without her."

"And is she like you? A human futa?"

"I don't know. I only met her recently. She probably got involved with some Futanari."

"People don't grow penises just by having sex with us," Uma explained, "Even your changes are unusual."

"Hmm," Mina thought about her altered body, wondering if her unique gender played a reason, "All manner of things can happen in this world."

"That is true."

They kept going until nightfall. No sign of pursuers. Or Li either. Mina checked her compass, though of course it only pointed her toward Uma, the one Monster she'd met that didn't want to fuck. Not that Mina wanted to have sex with her. The other times had been reluctant, and nice, but necessary. She just needed to convince Uma to cum into the gourd. But the thought wouldn't leave her alone.

She sighed and leaned toward the fire they'd started. It didn't take much for either Ino, Neku or Edna to convince her, even after she realised what a Futa's cum did to her. Besides, Uma had that scent about her, and Mina would be a liar to say that she wasn't curious as to the Monster's cock shape. Uma laid behind her, a supportive warmth, though her genitals were concealed against the earth.

"Can I ask you something?" Mina asked, embers of desire flickering inside her.

"Okay."

"I'll be blunt. Why haven't you tried having sex with me yet? Or masturbate for that matter."

That lovely, almost invisible blush returned to Uma's cheeks. It looked stronger in the firelight, bringing out just how enticing her exotic skin was.

"You don't want me. I understand. I'm strange, aren't I?"

"No! No, it's… you're great. Fantastic. But, I…" Uma nibbled on her bottom lip, "Do, do you want to… with me?"

"I'd be lying if I said 'no', I think." Mina shouldn't want it. She knew exactly what a Futa's cum would do, but her pussy trembled in longing for a hard Monster cock to fill it.

"But I'm a Monster."

"I've met a few of you. Haven't been done wrong by one yet," Mina explained, then turned around, her still plump gut brushing against Uma, who glanced down at it, "It's fine if you want to. I mean, I get your cum for my quest and we have some fun."

"You get two things though," Uma said.

Mina smiled, "Well, not to guilt you, but I did help save your life."

"I saved yours too."

"Damn..." Mina sniffed the air, that scent was thicker now. She grinned and leaned up toward Uma, "You haven't cum in a long time, have you? I can smell how backed up you are."

"It's not easy to do, being a centaur."

"Oh. Yes, I suppose it would. Then I guess you'd be getting something extra from me."

"You're really going to force me."

"No, pretty sure I couldn't anyway. But you smell like you need this and I'm willing."

Uma was silent for several seconds. Then she turned her gaze on Mina and leaned down, so close that her breath washed across the hybrid's face, "Okay."

Their lips brushed an instant later. Just a soft kiss for the moment, then Mina deepened it, pushing her tongue against the centaur's lips, asking for entry. It was granted a second later and she tasted Uma's mouth. A subtle sweetness mixed with the earthy flavours of Uma's dinner. Mina jumped into Uma's arms and wrapped her legs around her waist.

Each separation was shorter than the last. Their every breath was shared, tongues swapping spit back and forth, while hands sought out more of the other to feel. Intoxicating was the feeling of Uma's body, her rigid back contrasted by the luscious bounty of tit-flesh in front, which squished against Mina's own pair. As desire burgeoned, her nipples hardened and rubbed into Uma. Mina ran a hand across where fur met skin, then paused.

"What's that?" She asked and peered around their flattened tits. Something hot and moist was against her fingers, soft like velvet, or a pussy. She blinked, "Oh…"

"Don't stop," Uma sighed, breath tickling her ear.

"Sure." Mina mapped out the shape with her fingertips, from the engorged mons and clit to the oh so soft hole between folds, which spread at her touch. Uma nipped at her earlobe, forcing a sharp inhale through her nose. The scents, Uma's cock and pussy, clashed and melded together to all but drug her. She sagged into Uma's embrace, the world slowly turning.

"Are you alright?" Uma asked.

"Yeah," Mina said, then giggled as she inhaled again. It really was intoxicating. Not like alcohol. She was lucid, in fact, all her senses latched onto the smallest changes; the subtle flexes in Uma's arms, the beating of Uma's heart, the smell of Uma's pussy. No, she wasn't attuned to anything but the half-equine. Or rather, her mind barred anything unrelated.

Uma placed gentle kisses on her neck. Those pecks moved across her collar, over the heavy swell of her breast, already full again, until that long tongue curled around her areolae and nipple. They were sucked into that mouth, teeth massaging her tender flesh.

In return, Mina pushed a pair of fingers inside. She gasped at the heat and tightness of it. The walls clung to her like a virgin, though she only had herself to base that on, a fact that sung to her cock. A chiding hand slapped at her ass when she started grinding. Mina whined, cock held in place, then moaned at the chuckle against her breast. Fingers worked at her juicy rear, sinking deep into her flesh.

"How do we do this?" Uma asked between licks at Mina's glistening nipple.

"What?"

"Do we take it in turns? Or should I…"

"I thought you'd lead," Mina cooed, hands coiling in Uma's crimson ringlets, "All the other Futanari I met did."

"Yes, but… I'm new to this."

Mina had to blink, like that would clear her ears, "You're a virgin?" She clarified.

"Yes."

She'd never expected to be in such a position. Edna and Ino had been so experience, she just expected that of Monster Futanari. With them, she might as well have been a passenger on a runaway carriage. Now she had to lead someone. Her cock twitched at the thought of fucking a virgin, but anxiety dampened such excitement. She took a deep breath. What did it matter so long as they both enjoyed it? Better to go with her instincts.

And her instincts screamed to either fill or be filled.

"It's okay," Mina said and leaned up to caress Uma's blushing cheek, "Let's just do what comes naturally. But first, I want to see your dick." She wriggled her way from Uma's embrace, cock sliding past the centaur's oddly placed snatch and crawled underneath. Directly before her eyes was a half-erect horse cock.

Darker than Uma's skin and covered in veins and splotches of pink, it called to her. Mina knelt before the tip, breathing heavily as it pulsed and reached toward her. The wide head was mostly flat but for the slight rise, which protected a small, tube-like hole. Her urethra? A dribble of pearly slime oozed out to confirm her thought. It stretched further, the veins stood out in stark relief to the skin. She reached up without thinking and a drop of pre landed on her finger.

"Oh god," Mina sighed as she sniffed it, eyes almost rolling at the concentrated aroma. She lapped at the fluid, skin rising in goosebumps as her own shaft lurched and her pussy walls ground together. More. That singular desire brought Mina to the broad crown, and stretched her lips around it, jaw straining more than when she sucked her own dick. It pushed her tongue down flat. Her cheeks bulged with the mass as it scraped along the roof of her mouth.

When did she turn into such a whore? Two sexual encounters and she was dripping wet over sucking another Monster's cock. Even as she worried over such thoughts, she was flowing back and forth, listening close to Uma's soft moans. She popped free, strings of spit connecting her lips and the glans, before she leaned in and licked at everything in reach. Saliva and pre smeared her cheeks.

Mina caressed the shaft all the way down to the sheath. Where the cock was tight with a hint of roughness to its skin, the sheath was like wrinkled leather, but it smoothed out as Uma's heart pounded through the veins. She thought it was fully hard already, yet it kept growing. It took her stretching just to reach the balls after another moment.

"It's huge," Mina said.

"Is that bad?" Uma asked, voice timid and husky.

"No," Mina shook her head and shuffled along, breathing in the musk every inch she cleared, "It's perfect." Maybe not massive like Edna had been, though that was a tough match, but she had girth and that scent. Maybe Mina had become attuned to it? She hadn't been thinking much when she and Edna were together. Or with Ino and Neku.

Mina blinked, suddenly nose-deep in a ball sack. So big, she thought and breathed in, eyes-crossing as her tongue snaked out to taste them. She reached up, feeling the heft of each orb, both filled to the brim with delicious cum. Opening her mouth, she tried fitting one inside, yet her jaw wouldn't allow it. Even compared to the head, those spheres were incredible. Bigger even than Edna's. Uma really was pent up.

Mina smothered herself in them. The fact her spit coated them didn't cross her mind, nor that she was covering herself in such filth, all that mattered was holding them, tasting them, breathing in their musk. Pulling back created dense bridges of spittle, which snapped as she went back in, only to make more. It smelled so fucking good. Mina rubbed it into her skin, gasping for air, yet only getting more of that rich, Monster odour. Though she hadn't touched either of her own genitals yet, both were dripping.

"That feels so good," Uma said, tail swishing in excitement.

"Ready for more?" Mina asked, though she didn't care. Soon as she tore herself away from those delirium inducing balls, that cock would be down her throat and cumming into her still bloated tummy. The idea burrowed into her mind, displacing all other thought. With a parting kiss, she rushed back to the end. Uma's cock drooped under its own weight.

"Yes."

"Then make sure you give me every drop."

Mina licked up a fresh dose of pre-cum, but didn't savour it. She needed that dick inside her, regardless of which hole. That head alone stuffed her maw, but she pushed beyond, gagging as it tried entering her throat. More spit escaped past her lips, over her chin and her neck, following the path down her breasts. She pulled back, but kept the head inside, then shoved forward. It got a little further, but she still gagged and backed off. Each attempt created more saliva, pre-cum mixing to create an even richer filth.

Her hands picked up the slack. They took handfuls of her frothy saliva and applied it to the shaft, racing back and forth. Every throb of the finger-thick veins echoed in her own body. She squeezed as she retracted, pre-cum practically gushing onto her tongue and filling her mouth. When she pushed forward, it was displaced and poured down her front like the rest.

After a dozen tries, which left everything below her chin a slimy mess, the head pushed into her gullet and began its journey deep into her body. Once past, it was easy. Each second filled her more than ever. Between the remnants of her earlier orgasms, the horse cock moving down her oesophagus, and how hard her cock was, she felt ready to burst. If Uma came inside her, she might.

Yet the thought spurred her on. The distance between her lips and the sheath closed, little by little until she kissed the fat ring of flesh, her hands instead moved to fondle the balls she'd lathered in spit. She couldn't tell where the head was inside her, but it must be close to her stomach. Just a little push. Mina didn't care that her air was dangerously low, only that she got more cock.

With a muted pop, the head entered her stomach. Mina's eyes widened, but she kept pushing, taking more of the sheath and moaning in disbelief at the taste of it. This was where the cock was housed. Was it clean? She should've thought of it earlier, but it didn't matter. With all she'd done, it had to be now. But there was still a bit more to take care of.

She just needed some air first. Mina went to pull free, the head slipping from her stomach, but Uma just moaned and stepped forward to push it back in. Another attempt had the same result. She tapped on Uma's leg, but the centaur didn't take the hint. Mina's heart raced, her lungs crying for air. She tried taking a breath, which only made her gag.

"Oh, I'm… I'm cumming!" Uma cried.

Mina's eyes widened and her crisis was forgotten as the shaft bloated with semen. Even unable to breathe, the smell tickled her nostrils, a harbinger of the flood. The girth increased, pressing against her lungs, while a gush sloshed into her belly. It sagged from the abrupt increase and expanded across her legs. She moved her hands to it, as though that would stop its growth, but only highlighted just how massive it became. Not a drop passed Uma's cock, so thick it plugged the only escape.

Mina couldn't breathe. She couldn't get away. She was helpless to Uma's pleasure as it exploded into her. Semen kept coming, pushing her organ to its limits. She'd pop if she didn't pass out from suffocation first.

Then a sudden release. Cognition returned as the hot mixture of her and Uma's cum seemed to flow elsewhere. Wherever it went, she was thankful. Uma was still cumming. She wouldn't pull out either, ruled by pleasure. Mina's vision blurred as her eyes rolled back, starved for air, choking on a pulsating dick.

And she loved it. Mina's last exhale came as a deep, guttural moan that preceded her own cock's explosion. It leapt and splattered her voluptuous, fluctuating gut in seed just as her vision gave out.

"Oh god! Mina, are you okay?"

"Huh? Oh. Yeah, I'm fine," Mina said as the world came back into focus, though it kept spinning for a second more.

"That's a relief," Uma said.

"Fuck, you really… wow." Mina awed at what had become of her stomach, which, despite containing nothing but cum, jutted from her body in a rigid sphere. If she didn't know better, she'd believe she was pregnant. But Monsters couldn't get human's pregnant, could they? If they could, then she might have a Monster Futa's child inside her. No, it's impossible, she thought, though the idea remained and even kept her cock hard. She couldn't even see it past her belly.

She noticed that Uma was still erect and dripping as well. Full to bursting, Mina rolled onto her front and licked at the drooping tip, getting a sample of what she'd missed.

"You really still want to continue?" Uma asked.

Mina didn't know if she could convey how much she wanted it in words. The only indecision that remained was whether she wanted to get her pussy fucked, or fuck Uma's. She took a breath, the smell of cock and cum rampaged through her senses, and her choice was made. On her hands and knees, she pushed her ass up high and nestled the fat dick between her cheeks.

Her abs clenched in that position and something oozed down her snatch. She reached back, feeling Uma's slick cock and her asshole leaking a familiar consistency. Her stomach was so full, that the cum had gone all the way through her body.

Mina groaned and guided the cock to her snatch, which seemed too small for something that thick. If her mouth handled it, then her pussy could too. Just to prove her point, Mina bucked her hips against the cock in her grip, and trembled in ecstasy as it split her lips apart. Her walls clung to it like a glove, perfectly conforming to its shape.

Uma stomped in place, a trembling high-pitched moan rumbled through her entire body. She stepped forward, driving several more inches into Mina, whose pussy strained around the girth invading it. A bulge ran the length of her cunt, all the way to her womb, where its shape vanished within her spherical belly. Though out of sight, it was engrained in the forefront of her mind. Every twitch sent palpitations through her entire body.

There was still more to come. Mina pumped her hips along the length, insides caving where the cock once was, before spreading wide once more. That fat, blunt head crushed against her cervix, held at bay yet her womb ached to be filled, like Edna had imprinted the ecstasy upon it. Uma moved with her and sunk further into the sexual haze. The centaur's own thrusts soon overpowered Mina's movements.

"This… is what… I was missing?" Uma gasped and moaned.

"So good," Mina said, hands moving to her tits. She wasn't gentle as she squeezed and pulled on the thick nipples. Her legs bent and braced against her stomach, absorbing the impact of Uma's hastening thrusts. It jiggled and sloshed, more creamy sludge forced from her ass. Mina clapped a hand over her mouth, feeling some get forced up her oesophagus. She reached up and tapped at Uma's body, trying to ask her to slow, but the centaur was lost. The touch, instead, urged her on.

To get more power, Uma jumped with her hind legs, leaving the ground. The head of her dick caught inside Mina, pulling her cunt into the open, before gravity sent Uma's hindquarters plummeting down. Any chance of stopping the tide was drowned. Mina spewed their previous loads from both ends, while her cervix caved to Uma's cock. It rammed the final inches inside and stretched out her uterus so it shoved against her belly. Semen exploded from her mouth and ass, but Uma only used it for more, unnecessary lubricant.

Mina, despite the discomfort of vomiting jizz, was falling fast toward another orgasm. Pre-cum gushed from her cock, while her pussy juices splattered with every thrust into it. Her weight allowed Uma to yank her cock free of her womb as the centaur bucked almost a foot in the air, before putting her strength and heft into the return. Uma's balls flew with her, slamming against Mina's own. A mix of pain and bliss blended and surged until Mina gargled a shriek in climax.

"It's so tight," Uma panted, drooling over herself as she kept going. Any response Mina could give was swept away in a rush of cum, fermented inside her stomach, and forgotten instantly as she came yet again. Any breaths, saturated in cum, were between brutal thrusts. Without her oversized middle, or Uma's cock anchoring her, she'd be sent flying.

If Uma got hard enough then she'd be carrying Mina with just her dick.

"Oh, I think… So fucking hot inside you. You keep squeezing me. I'm going to… oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Uma yelled. Any nearby wildlife startled as her balls rumbled like a condensed earthquake. She made a final jump, which even pulled Mina's lower-body off the ground, and on impact their balls slammed together. Whatever animals remained scurried away at Mina's own scream.

For every drop she expelled onto her belly and the ground, Uma unloaded several back into her. The centaur, despite having cum before, still had reservoirs of semen. What remained inside her was displayed by the flood into her womb. In just the first gush, her empty womb bloated to resemble any pregnant woman she'd seen, with several more on the way.

Mina felt every last gush sear her uterus walls and slosh around until it was too full. Once it hit capacity, or should have, it just expanded, refusing to relinquish even a single sperm. Their balls shuddered against each other, spurring their releases. Mina unconsciously clenched around Uma's cock as more seed jetted forth. She couldn't fathom how much they came between them. Or the fact she only wanted more.

It all fell into a haze from then on with glimpses of clarity. Mina's climaxes waned, though Uma kept going, which shoved her into orgasm upon orgasm. Even when her balls had nothing to give, her pussy squelched and squeezed in its perpetual cycle.

"That was incredible," Uma said once her orgasm slowed down, though it only reflected a more average release, and her flare was still lodged inside Mina's womb.

"Y-yeah, it was," Mina said and coughed up more cum. Most of it had left her stomach, forced out to make room for her now giant womb, one that kept her pinned to the ground, underneath Uma's belly. Aftershocks of multiple climaxes shuddered through her body, despite the exhaustion that settled in. She yawned and leaned into her breasts, which were pushed up by her cum-swollen abdomen.

"It's okay. You rest," Uma cooed. Her underbelly was so warm and soft, and, mixed with the gentle pulsations and influx of cum into her overripe middle, Mina couldn't resist drifting off. She reached up to stroke Uma's fur.

"If, hmm, you get the chance, I need you to fill the gourd with… with your cum," Mina mumbled, then it all faded away.

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Chapter 5: No Turning Back

Summary:

Mina and Uma head to town and reunite with Li, but things take a turn...

Notes:

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Chapter Text

Mina rolled her hips against Uma's human's torso, cock sliding between their breasts. Their lips mashed together, tongues fought for supremacy, while their hands sought to explore any surface not already discovered. Few such areas remained. Splitting apart, Mina wiped away the spit and panted into Uma's exotic face.

"We really should keep moving," Mina said.

"I know," Uma leaned down to nip at her shoulder, "I just can't help myself."

Mina groaned and squeezed at the centaur's tit, "Yeah, I understand. But we've barely moved for two days."

"I blame you. And this glorious, thick ass," Uma said with a spank on the mentioned rear, then squeezed hard. Moisture built inside Mina's pussy as a finger brushed its lips. Despite their lack of progress, sex with the centaur was difficult to refuse. Uma really fucked liked the stallion her lower half personified.

"Good thing I've figured something out."

"Oh?"

Mina removed her clothes and wrapped the cloak around Uma's middle, knotting it tight. The material was durable enough to support her bodyweight, which made it perfect for Mina's plan. She slipped into the makeshift hammock, crotch in optimal position for the horse cock. With some trial and error, the head pressed against her familiar cunt and stretched it open. Both futanari sighed at the walls sliding apart.

Pride wasn't foreign to Mina. She'd felt it daily in how strong her body was, in her cock for its size, but this might have been her greatest idea. Not only were they fucking and moving, but Uma's steady gait moved her cock in delicious ways, stretching her in specific directions and rocking deeper to their rhythm. Each clop of a hoof was punctuated by either of their moans.

"You're a genius," Uma said. Mina nodded, clenching her muscles, while she worked her body against the underbelly, one hand groping a tit, the other her balls, helping to augment the pleasure. They made good headway, before stopping for Uma's orgasm.

Mina pressed her body flush to the equine half. Her nipples and cocks rubbed against it, pleasure sparking through her pussy, which clenched around Uma's throbbing member. The head lodged in her womb, prying the opening wide for a deluge of thick, centaur cum. Neither considered her sheer, uterus-bloating production.

Uma stopped and bucked her hips, crying out. The jerking thrusts pressed her balls against the human's rear, their shapes quivering, before Mina felt the first jet of cum. It filled her womb, forcing it to expand. As her abdomen bloated, they realised the mistake; there was nowhere for it to grow. Mina panted through her pleasure, the sensation of Uma's seed rushing in hurtling her toward orgasm. Pressure built until semen gushed from around the Monster's girth.

Each follow up spurt tried bloating Mina, but was jettisoned to the ground. Bliss ramped toward completion, until Mina joined Uma's cries, dousing their bodies in cum and milk.

"Something's near," Uma said, breathing deep.

"Hmm?" Mina strained to focus through her afterglow and looked around, viscous ropes of semen connecting her cheek to Uma's belly. Her ears flicked at rustling leaves. Was it the poachers? She fixed her gaze on a thicket, from which a squirrel ran past, but the movement didn't stop. An equine leg stepped out. She followed it up and found a horse sans rider. Her face lit up.

"I know that horse. He's mine," Mina said, to which Jackson looked her way, eyes judging her. She'd fucked a centaur, minotaur, a cat and dog girl, but still that horse embarrassed her, "Don't look at me that way. A lot of things happened." To which he huffed.

"He doesn't believe you," Uma snickered.

Mina rolled her eyes, but kept her attention on Jackson, and his lack of company, "Where's Li?"

He snorted and went back through the bushes. Uma trotted after him with Mina still hanging from her middle, softening cock gradually sliding from her depths on a tide of seed. Beyond the greenery, a crumbled form caught her attention. Untying her cloak, Mina fell to the ground with a wet plop, then scrambled to Li's body.

"She's still breathing," Mina sighed and checked the area, noticing blood splatters around, but no bodies. She flipped Li over, no sign of injury, so it wasn't her blood. Then the poachers must still be out there. Picking her up, she laid her across Jackson's back and took the reigns. Li was incredibly light, despite her curves on par with Mina's own.

"We should leave her," Uma said, shuffling between hooves and crinkling her nose, "She doesn't smell right. Like death."

Mina sniffed as well, but caught no such aroma, "I couldn't have rescued you without her. It's the least we can do."

Uma shrugged and let Mina climb back on. Sunlight beamed through treetops, casting warmth on their journey as the beaten path came to light, which meant the village couldn't be far. As suspected, sounds of civilisation reached them, then sights of houses and travellers. The centaur hid within a dense group of trees. Li jerked awake not a second after and pulled her cowl back over her face.

With any luck their supplies from a few days ago would still be in place. They'd need them, neither Mina or Li had many funds left, and theft wasn't something either wanted to resort to. Heading back down, Li led the way, since she remembered the inn they were supposed to stay at. Few people had visited, leaving their room untouched, though the keeper demanded they pay for at least a night in recompense.

"It's been so long," Mina said after flopping onto the bed, the scent of soap filled her nostrils, mixed with the rich wood around her. Just how long had she gone without a proper bath, without warm, sudsy water on her skin? Instead, she'd spent a long time covered in semen, be it hers or someone else's. Though she didn't smell anything, Mina knew she must reek.

"The inn has a bath if you'd like to wash off," Li said, nose wrinkled, though she had a teasing grin.

"We shouldn't keep Uma waiting too long."

"You won't need that long. Besides, you saved her life. I think she'll wait."

Mina didn't want to argue. Much as her journey was important, leaving her humanity behind didn't sit well, and bathing might be one of the few ties that remained. Nor did she think Uma or Jackson would appreciate her scent after much longer. If only the centaur could be with her. Uma deserved a good bath after what she went through.

"Thanks again," Mina said on her way out.

"What for? I was just repaying my debt."

"You didn't have to help. And most people wouldn't aid a Monster Futa," Mina explained, "I'll see you after the bath, unless… you want to join me?" Unsubtle as the invitation was, Li blushed and shook her head. Mina just smiled and left for the bath, which she found was private. No one would discover her body there.

She stripped off and stretched all her limbs, tails included. The water was already heated and steam filled the room. Mina let out a languid moan as she sank in, ripples caressing and massaging her skin. They splashed against her balls, licked at her folds and teased her cock head. If not for the morning fun with Uma, she'd be erect. She hoped Uma stayed with her. Li seemed eager to go her own way, and Jackson only provided so much company.

"Not to mention the sex," Mina giggled. She didn't know why Uma's seed hadn't affected her like the others did, but she wasn't about to question it either. As her mind drifted, a new, familiarly lurid warmth filled her abdomen and poured into her sexes. Her hand gripped her shaft, while the other dove underneath. It'd take too long for her erection to pass without release.

Then the heat spiked, forcing her upright with a hoarse gasp, "Oh no…"

Li crept along the ground, eyes fixed to the horse and Monster. In her bag, she was prepared for the journey ahead, more so than ever with Mina's strange compass. She checked and, as expected, it pointed straight to the creature. This would make her hunt far easier. Once she had the power needed, all these Monsters would fall into myth. Where they belonged.

Mixed emotions played as her silent footfalls neared her target. Even her own ears didn't pick them up, despite her augmented senses, however each were the product of Monsters. Their essence empowered her, yet she loathed them. Once this was over, she'd take her own life. And Mina's? No, that one could perhaps be helped. Unless she fell too far, then Li would spare her. It wasn't Mina's fault what befell her. These things were responsible for corrupting her.

"You really don't mind me joining you?" Uma asked the horse. Of course a Monster would understand beasts. The horse snorted, which caused the creature to chuckle, "She really is something."

This thing wanted to accompany Mina? The girl was already so corrupted, anything more would be too much. Li drew her dagger, its grip icy on her skin, and darted in. Drops of Monster blood splashed a tree. Jackson whinnied as Uma kicked, but the blow had been struck, her end assured. A gleaming gash ran along the centaur's rump, shining through the foliage as Li was flung through it. She caught herself and charged back in.

"Why?" Uma's voice wavered between reality, then was gone, nothing but an echo condensed into the specks floating into Li's weapon, slowly filling with that foul liquid. Jackson stomped about in a panic, but calmed when the light bounced off Li's blade. Smart horse, she thought and leapt astride, then kicked him into a strong gait. She pulled out the compass; Northwest. Without it, she doubted Mina would follow. This quest was Li's to bare.

Mina scrambled to get dressed and back to her room. Anyone that saw her made way, grimacing at her grunts of pain, but they at least didn't notice the changes taking place. Concealed by the door, she curled over, sweat and water dripping from her skin. She shed her cloak, watching her body, and prayed it wouldn't be too drastic.

Her muscles hardened and pumped up. Not much, enough to make a difference, while her cock lurched to erection as shadows seemed to course across its length, layering until its flesh turned black. Mina gasped and held onto it, feeling the skin thicken into a leathery texture. Veins throbbed against her hands, as if to dislodge them, while the head flattened into a broad mushroom shape. Fine hairs sprouted along her balls, instantly soaked by her snatch, and took on the same tone as the cock.

She squeezed as the sensations reached her hands. Mina yanked them away and stared at her nails, which darkened to resemble hooves. Mercifully, she kept all digits and the change didn't spread further, then she clapped them over her mouth. It felt too full, like something wanted out. She gave in and watched, aghast, as her tongue unfurled halfway to her chest. It had to be long as a horse's.

Cracking sounds splintered through her ears as her face joined the changes. It was over a second later, but felt the most dramatic. Her face had elongated, not enough for most to notice, but the scrutinous would see. The fire spread out into every corner of her body, joined by a sensation of pins and needles jabbing at her, before slipping away. Mina stood on quivering legs. The floor was lower than before.

"That… that-that wasn't so bad," she said, then looked around. Where was Li? Only one rucksack was on the bed. No… She rummaged through, tossing aside food and water. None of it mattered. Where was the compass? Li couldn't have taken it. She had no reason to, seeing as she couldn't know what it was for. Even if she did, why would she need it?

"It's gone," Mina said into the empty bag. A spurt of fury possessed her hand, which slammed into the bed, snapping the frame. She had to get it back. But if Li had taken it, then she must be long gone, no chance of catching up. Unless she got back to Jackson, though nothing guaranteed Li hadn't stolen him as well. Uma was her best chance.

"What's going on in here?!" The innkeeper demanded, not knocking as they barged in. Mina reacted to the threat on instinct, leaping at and kicking the keeper away. They crashed into a wall, leaving an imprint behind, and slumped down, unconscious. She hoped. Before she could check, other faces appeared and glanced at her. All their eyes widened, before backing away as if she were a feral dog. Once out of sight, they ran. It wouldn't be long before someone braver came along and attacked.

Mina gathered up her scattered rations and clothes, then leapt from the window. She landed in a rainfall of glass and darted down the street, one hand on her hood and the other shoving people aside. Shouts reached her of a Monster in the town, joined by ones accusing her. By then, however, she was out.

"Uma?!" Mina called once she was safely hidden. She was near where the centaur had waited, the familiar scents told her so, yet Uma was nowhere to be seen. Neither was Jackson. Li must've taken him. What about Uma? Li couldn't have killed her, she wasn't that type of person. Was she? Mina didn't know her from a stranger beyond their shared anatomy.

She found the horse tracks, along with a single splatter of blood. Uma's blood. Mina dropped to her knees, heaving breaths, while she forced her confusion down. It could wait. First, she needed to consider her options. Maybe her parents would take her in and hide her. Secluded, deprived of the world, with nothing but her own pleasure to pass the time for the rest of her life. They might refuse her regardless.

Perhaps Jules could reverse the changes with the semen she'd collected thus far, but it wasn't certain. If the people saw her, they'd chase her from town, or kill her. It didn't matter that she wasn't fully a Monster, or that she'd lived among them all her life. Did she really have any other choice but to keep going?

If Li knew what the compass was for, then she might be after another Monster. Their goals aligned in that regard, though she didn't know Li's reasons, which meant Mina just needed to find one and wait for her. If she was lucky, the Monster would be one she wanted as well. The gourd was still with her, which meant the quest could be fulfilled.

There was nothing else to be done. Aside become a hermit and wander around in secrecy. No, she wouldn't let that be her fate. Mina had come further than she ever expected. Her quest was halfway over, and she'd give up there? So long as she had the gourd, she could finish. It didn't matter how long it took, she refused to let it end because of a mishap.She owed herself that much, even without Samuel as a factor.

"I'm going to finish this. Fuck the odds," Mina said and took stock. One step at a time and eventually she'd finish. Her body wasn't that different; a little taller, muscles better defined, particularly her chest and thighs, and a larger, inhuman cock. The clothes were tighter, but her cloak worked well as ever, she just needed care around humans. People were still searching for her in town, so Mina went around.

Then it was just following the path for however long it took. Nights came and went, and Mina continued. Travellers would offer her rides, but she kept her head low and refused. Anyone that saw her face would know what she'd become.

She hadn't expected to miss Jackson so much. Not because he carried her, but the company, even if it was from a horse. All that broke the tedium was her libido, forcing her off paths and deep into trees, where no one would see her cock. With her new size, it didn't take much to cram it into her mouth. The equine-head filled every square inch, flattening her wriggling tongue, and slamming her with flavour. So much headier than before.

She pushed lower until it popped into her throat. Gooey pre-cum was chugged down her gullet into her stomach, radiating heat, and fuelled the pleasure of her cock. Sitting down, she folded her legs to press her feet into the balls, soft furs tickling her soles, while her hands circuited every inch of her new stallion-dick. The spines and knot were the best parts.

When her fingers so much as grazed either, she moaned. As her lips worked down, the first cycle of spines got inside. It was so fucking good when they hooked on her lips as she pulled back. For a brief moment, she forgot all that happened and just enjoyed sucking and stroking her prick, and massaging her balls with her feet. Thicker gushes of pre rained down her oesophagus and stuck to the passage. Signs of orgasm encroached before long.

Her knot inflated, nerves rising to the surface. Mina grabbed it, squeezing tight around the rock-like mass, while her sack trembled in preparation. The knot warmed under her touch, hardening and swelling, before it shrank, the added mass moving up her shaft in an obscene bulge. Another followed just inches behind. They forced her jaw wider, then exploded from the tip on a direct line to her belly.

Streaks of milk launched from her jealous tits. Her biceps squeezed them around her cock, just piling pleasure upon pleasure, ascending toward bliss just as the first gush reached her stomach. Already filled with pre, the organ reached capacity and bloated. The second spray hit and forced it past her tits in size, with several more incoming. She sucked and squeezed throughout it all.

"I really shouldn't keep drinking this stuff," Mina said once it was over, and wiped an errant rope of cum from her lip. Without thought, she sucked it down, "Fuck, I'm delicious."

That was her routine. Usually in the mornings and midday, she masturbated, and again at night before eating. Despite coming from her own body, Mina's semen was filling, and oddly nutritious. At least she hadn't noticed any weakness. She didn't have much food either, so until push came to shove, it was the better option. So it continued for days on end.

Four days since Li stole her compass, she came to a lake not long after dawn. Daylight glistened off the water, stillness personified by the lack of a breeze, with the only breaks coming from the birds and fish. Mina came to the edge and sat down, removing her shoes to dip her feet in with a sigh. Looking out and smelling the air, clean of people and sex, she could unwind. Any reprieve from her worries were spent in a fugue of pleasure. Now she had a moment without any of that.

No one around either. It had been a while since she truly relaxed, and her cock was covered in dried spit and cum, its smell defiling the scenery. Mina didn't sense anything dangerous in the vicinity, the fish all seemed placid, and she wanted a change. Setting her clothes aside, she dove into the water. Her breasts were so buoyant they floated after she surfaced.

"This is so nice," Mina said, reclining in the water to stare at the clear sky. In many ways, she preferred it to the bath. No soap or hot water, but it was serene. Part of her wished she could stay there, floating without concern, only existing in calm. All the problems just seemed to wash away, like delicate, unseen hands caressed her. They focused on her cock, coaxing it partway to erection, before Mina noticed and moved away. She ducked under the surface, looking for the cause.

Nothing. Her ears stood alert, however, flicking toward even the faintest noise. There was something unnatural present.

She returned to land, claws at the ready and tails prickling. Something was in the water, she was certain, however no sign gave it away. A Monster? No hint that Li was around, so it didn't seem likely, unless she'd somehow reached one first. It could've been a random school of fish, but the touches were too deliberate, and her instincts agreed. What kind of Monster lived in the water?

A bubble broke the surface. She stepped back and watched it as more followed, before a pair of eyes appeared, each a gleaming cobalt, followed by the faint outline of a face. It firmed up, details coming to life, while the shoulders followed and a hand reached onto land to pull itself out. A humanoid body flopped onto grass, its eerie gaze studying Mina as the shape solidified.

When the process ended, Mina wasn't sure just what she stared at. It was a feminine figure, as endowed as her, with translucent blue skin that had an oily sheen under the sunlight, with it's 'hair' more of a general shape. As it moved, the hair and curves all jiggled, reminiscent of jelly. The head raised and tilted at her.

"Hello?" Mina said.

It made strange gurgling sounds, like a fish underwater, that resembled the word 'hello'.

"Can you speak? Are you a Monster Futa?" The added syllables were too much for it to replicate, so the jelly-girl's head listed further, 'lips' pursed as if in thought, before deciding not to linger. Instead, the creature shuffled closer, like a dog scoping out a new person. It sniffed at Mina.

"You can't talk, can you?" Mina asked, to which it moved in, sniffing more until it bumped into her chest. At the touch, it made an exciting burbling noise and nuzzled in. Mina's tails slumped, tension leaving her muscles. Whether this 'girl' was a Monster or not, she didn't feel like a threat. More inquisitive than anything. Its touch urged drops of milk out, to its hungry glee. The lips closed around her nipple.

Mina jumped at the sensation, then slid to the ground and cradled its head. A warmth like when Li drank from her sparked, so comfortable that she couldn't help it.

"Do you have a name?"

"Ri… Mu… Ru…" Rimuru 'said' between gulps. Streaks of milk stained the blue skin, before vanishing further down, though more replaced it just as fast.

"So you can speak," Mina chuckled, running her hand along Rimuru's approximation of hair. Her fingers sank inside, finding a squishy warmth that wrapped around her like… she licked her lips, a twinge running through her cock. Like a pussy. Rimuru gurgled a moan. Was her body like that; one big vagina? Obviously not, but the sensations didn't lie.

"What are you?" Mina asked, though she got no answer. It seemed Rimuru knew only its name, however she didn't need anything more. Her instincts told her Rimuru wasn't a danger, and the suckling on her nipple was a gentle delight, feeding her body with pleasure. Taking her other hand, she moved down her own body and grabbed hold of her shaft. Blood pumped through and filled the veins.

Rimuru stopped drinking and pulled away, drops of milk on her lip and chin. She's adorable, Mina thought and wiped them away, before gasping as the girl's hand joined her own on the cock. A salaciously cute smirk graced Rimuru's face, as she stood up, crotch arched toward the futa, who noticed a distinct vaginal shape. She looked to the futa's cock, then back at Mina.

The question was obvious and the answer more so. Mina hesitated, which confused the strange creature, who took Mina's hand and placed it on her translucent breast. It held firmer than the hair, but was almost too soft, like her mind refused to accept just how squishy it was in her grip. Even the nipple, while rigid, was crushed against her palm. If Mina were honest, she did miss sex with Uma. And with her libido augmented, she all but craved it. Masturbation just didn't satisfy her the way a good filling did.

But this wouldn't be like that. Rimuru wasn't a Monster, though clearly not human either, and lacked a cock, which left Mina to do the filling. That'd make a change. Releasing her cock, Mina brought her freed hand to Rimuru's cleft, finding it was like her breasts; firm but sublimely delicate. She hooked fingers inside, following a soft passage as the girl moaned and bucked her hips against Mina's crotch. Her balance faltered, bringing their faces together.

Almost on instinct, Mina kissed her. She didn't know what to expect as she jammed her tongue inside, but the taste of her milk wasn't one, or the hint of blueberry, No squirmy muscle met her, only a jelly-like sensation around hers. Rimuru's whole body vibrated, moisture pouring onto Mina. The more liquid that came, the more their skin glided across each other. She just couldn't place a name to the texture.

Rimuru's insides were like jelly, while her sexual parts were firmer, yet her whole body had a oily… no, slimy touch to it. This was one of the Monsters Jules told her about! Mina corralled her excitement a second later. Rimuru couldn't be the slime; she didn't have a cock. Maybe a member of the species? Regardless, Mina didn't see any danger in some fun.

It'd be welcome after the past few days.

Pulling apart created several slick ropes between them. Rimuru reared up, grinding against the futa's rigid length, dozens more lines connected them, and Mina's skin now had a similar glossy sheen. Both were eager. No more reason to hesitate. Mina lifted her new friend's hips, allowing her prick to stand and press against the blue snatch. Rivulets of slime drooled down its head and shaft, dousing the fur on her balls.

Neither paused for a second longer. In sync, Mina thrust up and Rimuru shoved down. With her inhuman body, where her pussy was more a guideline, every inch of the horse cock was wreathed in a tight, moist heat that squeezed her from sheath to flare. Looking through Rimuru's body showed the tip reached the slime's chest, almost at her neck. The sight rippled as her insides coiled around Mina.

"This is… so fucking good," Mina moaned, flexing her lowest muscles so her cock jerked around. The slime gurgled, almost a purr, and rolled her hips. Happy to relax, Mina let her move as she wished, while feeling up Rimuru's curves. Even her ass was incredible. After the effects Edna's cum had on her, Mina thought her own ass was nigh-unbeatable, but Rimuru proved her wrong. It jiggled from the softest clap of their bodies. And…

Was it getting bigger? Mina squeezed and confirmed that her hands covered less area than just a moment ago, then a slurping noise intrigued her ears. She looked around, struggling not to be entranced by Rimuru's body, or the sensations therein, and saw a tube connecting the slime and water. Another slurp and Rimuru's ass inflated again.

"You can grow with water," Mina said, suddenly fixated by the head-sized breasts, wondering how much larger they could get.

Rimuru cupped them, as if feeling her gaze, and fulfilled her curiosity. Her hands fell away for Mina's, more of those gargling moans and purrs reverberating throughout her body. Where a belly-button should be was soon devoured by the enormous, swelling tits. As they bloated, Rimuru's insides tightened around Mina, milking her.

"I'm… oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum already." It was too soon to be over, yet Mina's signs of orgasm were building. From the clenching in her gut, to the faint rumble in her balls, and the constant throbbing of her cock. She clenched her jaw and eyes shut, hoping to hold out even a second longer. Her hands sank into Rimuru's breasts, going deeper as they grew, until her hands connected with her dick. The idea that followed could not be ignored.

Mina grabbed on and stroked. Between their actions, it wasn't long before her knot inflated, the spines jutted out and her tip fattened. Both slime and futa cried out as the first shot inundated Rimuru, turning her translucent azure into a near opaque white, furthering the change with every spurt. Seemingly overloaded, Rimuru's growth spread to her entire body until she was taller than Mina.

"That… god, that was… unforgettable." It was. She'd never forget that moment for all her life, even after her cock was gone. That had been one of her virginities, after all. Really, the fact she'd kept it for so long was impressive. Rimuru panted atop her, insides still wringing out any stray drops, body now completely white like cum. She even felt like it. Pulling out, Mina's hand came away with viscous, slimy ropes of dick-cream attached.

"I'm still hard," Mina chuckled and began moving her hips, "You want more too, right?" Rimuru nodded, then hunched over. More tubes extended from her back, though none went for the water. Instead, they focused on Mina. Each was no thicker than her pinkie finger, but their lengths seemed endless as they spiralled around her breasts and nipples. Others wrapped her balls in their bodies, slipping under to tease her cunt.

The futa clapped her hands on those gigantic breasts as they resumed. Cum tentacles squeezed her own nipples, fountains of milk flying high and seemed to sustain the slime more, tendrils filling out. They traced across her pussy, replacing her juices with their slimy residue, and nudged her clit. If they weren't careful, she'd cum again in no time.

She squeezed Rimuru's tits harder and pushed back in like before. They'd grown even further, now so enormous they swallowed her arms to the elbow for her to reach her cock, and still Rimuru grew. Her hips doubled Mina's own, and she felt that ass clapping against her knees. Just how big would the slime get?

It didn't matter. Mina refocused on the pleasure, ramming her hips upward and increasing her pace, crotch wetly clapping with Rimuru. Droplets of cum and slime splattered her. Some landed in her mouth, which she swallowed with a moan. With Rimuru's own flavour added, it was a true delicacy. And addictive. She leaned up, lodging her arms inside Rimuru, and ran her tongue across the breasts.

More tendrils appeared and cradled her head like a mother would their child's head. It was drastically different, of course, as she kept pounding her cock into the slime. Tentacles dipped into her pussy, just a tease, but they crept a little deeper with each of her pumps.

"I'm gonna cum again," Mina gasped, jerking her dick from inside the slime, which clamped onto her. She yelped and flung her head back, neck straining to shout her pleasure, yet it was silent, overwhelmed by the slime going into her member. Before she could process it, her urethra was emptied. For an instant at least, as her seed distended it wide open to flood Rimuru.

In the same instant, her tentacles vanished from Mina's pussy and were replaced by something far thicker. Her ejaculation launched with renewed force, distorting Rimuru's form for a second, as the new thickness stretched her as much, if not more than Uma. Bumps and ridges formed across it, then Mina shuddered as what felt like tiny fingers began poking and stroking and searching her depths. Her whole body seized up, face mashed against Rimuru's breast. It almost engulfed her face.

As her second climax finished, dozens more tentacles spawned. They coiled around her limbs, over her face, tickling her ears and all her erogenous zones. Several went for her ass, groping the cheeks and pulling them apart. Aftershocks of pleasure drowned any questions as to why they prodded her anus. Surely not even a Monster would penetrate that place.

Mina gasped and moaned when she did just that. Tendril after slimy tendril pushed into her darkest hole, individually small but their sizes added up, until her ass was stuffed with them. They weren't stopping either. Her pussy wasn't left alone, another thick shape pushed in alongside the other, both racing to the back. It was too much. She needed a second to recover.

And breathe. The thought shattered the veil of bliss. She couldn't breathe, her face was planted firmly inside Rimuru's chest, from chin to nose. All she saw was the slime's creamy skin, which shifted and expanded, using water and her cum to do so. Likewise, her arms and legs were stuck, either inside Rimuru or held captive by her various limbs. Her cock remained hard too with a continuous stream of pleasure flowing through it.

Her eyes bulged as something familiar pushed into her mouth. It wasn't a tentacle, or just a random part of Rimuru. This was a penis, the shape and texture were too similar. Which meant Rimuru was a Monster.

The gourd, Mina thought and looked to her stuff. Small miracles did exist, as they were right next to her clothes. She wrenched an arm free, webs of Rimuru's body holding tight, and grabbed the gourd. She popped the cork off just as Rimuru pulled her back inside. A moment later and her cock was penetrated again. The serpentine limbs squirmed around inside her ass, rubbing against a spot that numbed her mind, but electrified her body. A third orgasm proved too much and her vision blurred.

Rimuru kept expanding. What little of Mina's body wasn't being swallowed up, were slowly being devoured by the tentacles, coiling around and pulling her in. The lack of air burned, yet her cock was twitching, not just with Rimuru going inside it, and threatened to blow again. Any deeper and Rimuru would be in her testicles. White closed around her eyes.

Maybe that was best? She could live what little life she had left in a cycle of ecstasy. No worries, no cares, no quest, no humans to hate her. Yeah. That was the life.

But it wasn't to be. She took a huge gulp of air as her face was freed, eyes darting everywhere, while she tried understanding what happened. Her answer came from Rimuru's loudest moan yet, whole body quaking as it shrank and her snake-like arms bloated. Mina's throat distended, as did her anus and pussy. Every supposed orgasm from before had been false; this was Rimuru's climax.

Dense juices shot from the slime's tendrils. They stuck fast to Mina's insides, flooding her womb, stomach and oesophagus. Her abdomen bloated out, it kept contact with Rimuru, even as her mass diminished, fuelling the heavy spurts. Mina was passive throughout, merely a passenger even as she came along with Rimuru. Her belly flowed in all directions as it was filled.

At least it would be the end. Aside from nearly suffocating in the slime, the experience was incredible. Mina sagged once the last spurts dripped out, certain it was over, given that her middle defeated even Edna's output. It was cradled by Rimuru's smaller body, the tentacles having shrunk in size and number, though none left her pussy or ass.

"Can you… let me go?" Mina asked, throat still thick with cum.

"Let… go?" Rimuru tilted her head, then shook it. An ominous rumble shook the land and a bunch of her tubes shot into the water, siphoning it to reform her earlier body. Her insides crushed Mina's cock, preventing even a fraction of blood from leaving, while straining the futa's pussy to its brink. She pulled her back in, all but ignorant of Mina's weakened struggles.

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Chapter 6: Human or Not, Keep Going

Summary:

Mina is saved from Rimuru and experiences still more changes even as she continues onward.

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Chapter Text

Li's ears jerked up at the unnatural noises. Moans, mixed with peculiar gargles and splashes, that were corroborated by scents of various sexes, told her of a monster's presence. The same one she'd been looking for with the compass, but whatever she was on the trail of, kept moving in abhorrent patterns. She checked the odd device and found it firmly pointed in one direction. At last her quest continued.

When the sounds were within human earshot, she tied the horse down and investigated. It couldn't hurt to be too careful, not when the Monster must know it was being pursued. The last thing she needed was another encounter like the Minotaur. She crept along the forest floor, senses alert, to the edge and peeked out.

Even before she went on this insane quest to kill them all, she'd witnessed all manner of Monsters and their victims in the act. She'd even been one - but not anymore, that version of herself was long dead now - and yet none of them measured up to the mass emerging from the half-drained lake. A shiver ran through her body, hairs standing on end. She should leave.

The Monster was enormous. Humanoid shapes comprised its main body, a torso, arms and legs, even a head with a blank canvas of a would-be gorgeous face, but dozens of tendrils extended from elsewhere. It appeared comprised of white slime, the same consistency as semen, yet none of its mass fell on the ground. All its limbs kept moving in apparent disarray. Li tracked some and found they were attached to something in the torso. She frowned and spied a glimpse of human skin.

It had a victim. Were they still alive? Doubtful. Even if they were, she wondered if they'd want to live after such a harrowing experience. Distinct, human moans reached her. Li drew her dagger. To kill every Monster Futa, to save humanity from their blight, was her mission. If she didn't save this one person, then she was a failure.

Yet she didn't move. Something about the sights, the moans, the obscene squelches whenever the tentacles moved, and the stench… Li reached down for her despicable endowments, feeling them swell at her touch. This was expected. She'd absorbed the essence of so many Monsters now, gaining their libido and cocks were necessary disfigurements, but they acted out at the worst moments. Like they timed it in revenge of what she'd done.

"I am stronger than this," Li snarled under her breath and leapt out. The Monster didn't notice her, consumed with the poor human trapped inside its clutches, and made slashing it simple. She waited, expecting the corrupt lights to appear and converge on her weapon, yet they never did. A tendril smashed her into the ground, knocking the air from her lungs. Her skull hit the ground with a dull, heavy smack.

Several other spawned from it and coiled around her limbs. They squeezed, gripping her firmer than seemed possible with their slimy texture, and raised her. Li shook the daze from her head and yanked herself free, an otherwise impossible feat without her new strength, falling into a crouch from which she propelled herself forward and cut through an arm. It splattered across the grass, before reconvening on the creature.

Tendrils launched at her. She dodged them, moving her limbs the slightest degree to avoid the myriad of attackers, but too many came from all angles. A jump spared her, but more appeared and caught her again. This time, they flowed across her skin, shrouding it in a dank heat that raised the hairs on the back of her neck, and solidified into rock. It spread her apart, crotch unprotected no matter how her muscles worked. Tiny limbs, like fibres, crept into her clothes and unravelled them.

Li roared at it from indignation. No Monster would have its way with her again, never, so long as she breathed. She reared her head about, biting at her bonds until they fell apart. Her dagger plummeted with her, but laid forgotten as she tore at the abomination. Leaping at it, fingers stretching into claws that cleaved through tentacle after tentacle, she dug her teeth into what she could and swallowed whatever morsel came free. One thought broke into her bloodlust; its taste.

So familiar and strange. A snarl tore through her lips; it was the flavour of cum, she knew it from the Monster years ago, but… she liked it. Li renewed her assault, focusing on the violence, not the delicious slimy cum that painted her oesophagus on its way to her stomach. As her belly swelled with its meal, the Monster had lost some of its mass. Its 'eyes' widened and the mass backed away now, trying to escape into what remained of the lake.

After the humiliation of being seen in her current form, she couldn't let it live. And for the sake of whoever was trapped inside it. Li spied a glow from within and retrieved her dagger, leaping at it. Tentacles battered her, knocking her back into the trees, but she was on it just as fast. She parried a tendril and struck with her blade, shattering whatever created the glow. The black specks of light appeared and converged on her weapon.

As they did, Li saw a human hand. She yanked on it but struggled with the weight. What remained of the Monster kept pulling on them, trying to pull them into the lake with its final breath. Li dug her heels into the earth and pulled harder, silently apologising for whatever pain she caused. More skin appeared. Still pulling, Li's mouth fell at the sight of a human-skinned sphere larger than herself.

Legs came free next, the slime focusing its remaining mass on holding the top together. Tendrils were connected to the victim, gradually sliding out the more Li pulled. She focused on them, wary of the Monster's death throes, and blanched at the number she saw. Dozens of tentacles, each thicker than her arm, were inside the woman. Her ass wasn't spared either, nor was her urethra.

Strange lumps came free as more of it disappeared. Li almost let go as she recognised the shape of testicles, though they were coated in black fur, followed by an equally dark phallic shape that flopped free. More tendrils extended down its length.

Was she saving another Monster? No, they must've been corrupted by this one. She was too late to spare them from that, however, she'd find a way to help. Perhaps they could join her as she continued on? Company would be so appreciated, especially another human, if one tainted by Monsters. The nights she spent masturbating could be replaced by a person's touch.

"Got you!" Li shouted and gave a final tug, freeing them of the slime as it dissipated into nothing, just more sustenance for her power. The human flew overhead and landed with her on the now dank grass. Sounds of breathing beside her own told her they were alive, but unconscious. She'd take them back with her, make a fire so at least they wouldn't be uncomfortable. After such an experience, they'd need all the support they could get.

Li stood and sheathed her dagger. She'd drink from it later, once she knew her new companion was safe. They were on their side, belly jiggling with every breath even as it gradually shrank, but turned over with a sleepy moan and allowed Li to finally see their face. A pair of cat ears twitched atop their head, the face of which extended upward in a slight, easily missed muzzle. Only one person could've ended up like that.

"Mina?"

Mina didn't know when her consciousness faltered or for how long. It didn't matter as the forced ecstasy persisted through her comatose mind, orgasm after orgasm further draining her thoughts until she existed in an abyss of them, each climax like a star in the sky. Her only company. Then it was over and cold darkness overcame her, but not for long as dreams came into play.

She didn't recognise the landscape she laid upon. The sky was a blanket of blue, too flat to be real, and her legs were caressed in lukewarm water. It was peaceful, though she knew it was just a trick of the mind. Not long after, she saw a shape rise in front of her that took on a familiar form as the slime. A brief panic came and went as it became smaller and smaller, no larger than a rat, though it retained its shape. Mina extended a hand and it climbed on.

"Mina…" Dream or not, the slime didn't speak much beyond her name. It hugged her palm, a serene sorrow on its face, as her skin opened into a void and sucked the slime inside. Warmth rushed through her limbs, boiling compared to the water, which dwindled to mere puddles. She curled over and clutched herself, gasping in sudden fear. A chill warred against the heat.

One moment, her skin felt as though it would peel from the fire, then it was frozen back together. Between both sensations, another, more welcome one came forth. Between her legs, her cock swelled, the black, leathery skin extended from her thick sheath to lord over her knees and beyond. Its veins turned an eerie blue, like that of a crystal lake, and spread from there across her body. Every passage was dyed the same colour.

A tingle in her nipples brought them to her attention. Mina stroked her breasts, trying to calm the strange mix of ice and fire, and watched the blue lines reach her areolae, which turned a similar tone, just several shades darker. She rubbed at her body, fingers tracing the endless paths of blue spreading along every inch. Then her fingers turned into azure droplets, going up her arms.

Looking across herself, the same thing happened elsewhere. Her legs deflated, becoming puddles in their shape, before collecting in her waist, then the same to her torso and head, yet she could see everything around her. Where her heart should be racing, it was calm. Did she even have a heart left? Her body was just a mass of goo. No, a mass of slime. Rimuru!

It had to be her doing. The other futanari that came inside her caused incredible changes, and they'd given her far less than the slime. It could still be pumping more inside. For all she knew, her body was part of Rimuru's now. A collective of slimes. At least she'd never be alone.

But what of her quest? Mina remembered the feeling of reaching into the slime's body and jerking herself as she fucked it, how incredible that was. The least she could do was share it with Samuel. Maybe he'd accept her as a Monster after feeling such bliss? No, she needed to finish what she'd started. Go back to her parents, make sure she lived a good life as Samuel's wife, so they never had to worry again. She couldn't let it end already.

She took a huge gulp of air upon waking and sitting up. A fire crackled at her side, its heat strangely muted against her skin, and she laid on a bed of clothes unfamiliar to her. She whipped her head around at a snort, bringing her eyes to a familiar horse.

"Jackson!" Mina cheered and greeted the horse. Living on a farm, she was around animals everyday and never felt grateful just to see them, but Jackson's presence was such a welcome change.

"I see you're awake." That, too, was a familiar sound.

Mina turned and thinned her eyes, "Li."

"Before you say anything, I saved you from that Monster," Li said, but Mina chose to ignore the words and leapt at her, crashing into the thief faster than expected. They rolled along the ground until Li was shoved against a tree. She ducked Mina's swipe and swept her legs, using the chance to back away, but gasped as Mina grabbed her cloak. It came free, revealing a naked form unlike any Mina had seen.

She stopped and stared with the fire bristling behind her, casting its wild light upon Li's body. Mina didn't know where to focus first, curious and guilty in equal parts. Her former companion didn't cover any of herself, just looked back as Mina's gaze travelled across her own muzzled face, the mane-like hair around her collar, down each of her four breasts, with more nipples lining where others could grow, leading the way to her dual phalli. One had a sleek shaft with spirals of spines, and the other was thick, dark and bloated at its base. Both hung limply over a sextet of balls.

The most curious change was Li's legs. Past her powerful thighs, at the knee, things changed from human to resemble something like a wolf's leg. Though her endowments weren't even close to Mina's sizes, she had seen far more and drastic changes. It wasn't from fear, but Mina stepped back.

Li chose that moment to rush her. A sheath glimmered in the firelight and Mina went for it, but the shine was just misdirection, allowing Li to grab her arm and force it to bend unnaturally behind her. Somehow it didn't hurt. The angle alone should have popped her shoulder out, yet Mina just gasped in surprise and twisted herself free. Li frowned and rummaged through the cloak, finding a series of small knives that she flung at Mina before she could gather her wits.

Mina clenched her eyes and raised her arms to defend herself. They struck her with muted thuds, like they hit a dense liquid, and she felt them slide into her limbs, but no pain emerged. Opening her eyes, she watched them drop through her arms to the ground, as if pushed out. Tiny holes remained for a second, through which solid blue ran. She looked at Li through them before they closed up.

"What are you?" Li demanded, reaching for the sheathed weapon with a wary eye on Mina, who was too busy studying her arm. The sound of metal sliding free broke her trance. Her eyes fell on a blackened blade and fright seized her heart, if hers still remained.

"Put that away. We're the same, aren't we? You got changed like I did," Mina said, "We're still human."

"Debatable," Li said, but sheathed the dagger. Once removed, Mina relaxed and went back to the fire. She studied Li closer, noticing the mixture of cat and horse ears atop her head.

"What happened to you and Uma?" Mina asked.

"We… were attacked. I barely made it out," Li watched the fire, unblinking.

"Oh," Mina looked down and took a deep breath. She almost wished it was that Uma had left her, at least then the centaur would be alive.

"Why did you follow me?" Li asked, "You were almost killed."

"You stole my horse and compass," Mina said, pushing aside her grief over Uma to glare at the malformed human, "I want them back."

Li shook her head, "I need them."

"As do I. Why couldn't you just travel with me? We'd get what we both wanted that way."

"You're a liability," Li said, finally raising her eyes to look over Mina's body. In the shock of waking and attacking Li, she hadn't taken much time to reacquaint herself with it, though just by sitting, she felt how her curves had enlarged. Her balls rested heavily on the ground and her cock had gained some weight.

"What's so bad about that? We're both futanari, not Monsters. It's human to fuck other, attractive humans."

"Attractive?" Li turned bright red, worsened by the fire on her face, "No person would want me as I am now." Mina didn't respond, part of her ashamed to admit that she was fighting arousal whenever she looked in Li's direction. Though her libido, and the recent transformation, was likely to blame, it was hard to argue against it when her eyes drifted across Li's body. What was it like to see four breasts bouncing as two cocks penetrated her? Were there other, internal changes like her own?

She sighed in want and disdain for herself. Taking a long breath, she wondered just how much her insides had changed, for her not to bleed when stabbed, and heal so quickly, it seemed impossible to think herself human anymore. In the glow of fire, she caught flickers of blue along her body. Was it like her dream?

"Why do you need them anyway?" Mina asked, deciding to investigate her transformation later, when she wasn't concerned Li would attack.

"To fulfil a promise," Li said, "One that I have to finish. No matter what I turn into."

"Is it for someone important?"

"Yes," Li shut her eyes and exhaled, the flames leaning away from her, "I was betrothed once. To a good person. I promised to protect them. I did so for years. Then Monsters came for them and I kept my word, until one got the better of me."

"You're doing it for revenge?" Mina shuffled away at the bloodlust radiating from Li.

"Not anymore. This is something far greater," Li stood up and strode over to Jackson, "Until it's done, keep your distance. I will return the horse and your compass when I'm finished."

"You're not going anywhere with him," Mina also stood, but wavered on her feet, the ground seeming to shift underfoot. A fresh pain washed over her, robbing her of vision and equilibrium. She crumbled as Jackson fought against Li, then settled down at hushed growls from the thief. Mina caught a glimpse of them riding away, then it all went dark.

The fire was out when she recovered, replaced by sunlight. Animals chirruped all around, sounds she hadn't noticed were missing last night, as though to celebrate Li's departure. Mina cradled her head, soothing a migraine that gradually passed in the next few minutes, before looking across her body. Li had left her a cloak, one caked in muck, but it would conceal her. An advantage she needed. The gourd was there too and seemed fuller, though it was hard to determine with the mystical item.

As leaves danced in the wind, shadows bouncing across her form, lines of blue shone from beneath her skin. They weren't obvious in the shade, but under direct light they became conspicuous. She contemplated her arm, envisioned the places her flesh was pierced by Li and how they healed without any blood. Did she bleed anymore?

Mina squeezed her wrist and expected discomfort at the least. No matter how tight her grip, digging her nails in deep, there was just a muted sensation of touch. She knew it was pain, recognised it as such, however it never became anything more than a familiar feeling. Replacing her arm with a nearby rock, she did the same with it and, while she couldn't break it as she wanted, her fingers left deep imprints. At that point, she should've broken a bone.

The deeper into her quest she went, the less human she became. Mina chuckled at the thought, then pulled her hand back, bending it unnaturally, further and further until her knuckles touched her forearm, like she had no bones to break.

"I'm not human anymore," Mina said. True as it seemed before, when she grew tails, ears and her cock changed in more and more incredible ways, at least her blood was the same colour as everyone else's. Now she didn't have that. Was there even a point in continuing? It'd take forever to find the Monsters and she doubted Jules had the power to reverse such a deep physical change. Better to just find her way as a Monster. Kill and fuck and sleep as she wished.

Her stomach growled, derailing such thoughts. And eat, she corrected. That meant her stomach was still in place, and hopefully her other insides. Mina rubbed her belly and smiled at it, thankful for the distraction. Perhaps her plans were derailed, but she wasn't done as a civilised human. If she just continued on her way, she'd eventually find Monsters, and perhaps Li. Just keep going.

First step, food. Mina left the cloak on the ground, wanting free movement, and focused on the sounds. Her ears twitched at every noise, small animals scurrying nearby, larger ones hunting those, and even greater beasts strutting along. She hadn't eaten since waking up, after an unfathomable time unconscious, and her supplies probably hadn't survived. What food she didn't need could be sold. Better to get all she could.

Having pinpointed a slumbering animal nearby, she took a second to look over her body. The only chance she'd had was at night, while Li drew her attention away, so she hadn't taken it in fully. Fortunately, beside the blue veins and nipples, her body hadn't changed in as obvious a way that Li's had. Fatter tits and an ever more voluptuous ass, with a bigger cock bolstered by enlarged testicles. Her height wasn't changed and muscle mass didn't seem any different. She poked at her bicep, finding it rigid. As she exhaled, relieved that her body hadn't turned to jelly, her finger sank in.

"Just what the fuck am I?" Mina sighed, "Half-slime, half-human, all fucked."

Nothing to be done. She fixed her gaze in the direction of the animal she targeted and sank into a firm crouch, then pounced. Whether her jumping prowess was just a by-product of her changes, or a single gift from Neku's influence, she put it to use and darted through trees, stray branches scraped her flesh, tearing into it, but she ignored them and landed in place. The animal was a bear in the middle of a nap.

It didn't wake yet. Mina looked over her body, seeing the rends in her skin reveal blue innards, before closing without a blemish. She focused on the bear, its nose twitching at her scent. Rising up onto its hind legs, it roared at her. Despite its towering frame, Mina was calm. She didn't know just how far her strength went, but a quiet confidence pumped through her veins. Another effect of her transformations, she suspected.

She hadn't fought a bear yet. Wolves and foxes were far more common at the farm, sometimes a coyote. Mina dodged swipe after swipe, eyes watching the claws miss her flesh by mere hairs, but she didn't try for any outlandish evasions. These were all she needed. One claw went straight for her throat, but she caught it in her undersized hand. Another lanced out in its place, but she met that one too. Now they were in a stalemate.

The animal bore down upon her, while Mina held it at bay. It snarled and lunged for her with its sloppy maw, fangs trained on her face. She could've dodged or pushed it away, instead she head butted the beast on its nose, forcing it down to all fours and shake its head in disorientation. Mina didn't waste a second and leapt on its back to wrap her arms around the bears neck.

"I'm sorry. It's only survival," Mina said and twisted, using her whole body, snapping it. Once certain the animal was dead, she dragged it back to the camp, hoping that Li had left her a knife. As she pulled on the corpse, it sunk in just how strong she'd become. Mina had never thought herself to be weak, not powerful like a Monster or bigger animals, but capable. Now, however, she'd stepped into impossible territory. She thought about the rock she'd almost crushed. If she tried, how much farther could she push herself?

Li had, indeed, left her a knife. Though one rusting along the edge. It sufficed as she skinned and bled the bear, then restarted the fire. Much as she'd have preferred rabbit or deer, the bear offered much more meat, and had provided a solid base to measure her current strength. Not many predators would be a threat to her anymore.

Another desire came to light as she waited for the meat to cook. What she didn't need, she packaged in the pelt, keeping it for another day or to trade along her journey. The next town could be days, even weeks away by foot. Her cock twitched, annoyed at her straying thoughts.

"Can't say I'm not looking forward to this," Mina said and took hold of her sheath, finding it too thick for her hands to meet around. Reminders of how she used to climb trees as a child flitted through her mind, of how tiny her hands seemed compared to the branches. Her sheath was dense but pliant, bunching with her fingers as she stoked and squeezed toward the top. Unfamiliar muscles clenched as the opening tensed around her shaft, forcing a fraction out.

The scent lodged itself into her like Rimuru's tentacles had. Fermented semen clung to the head, partly dried into viscous globs, and squelched inside her sheath as she pushed on it. Mina opened her mouth, tasting the air tainted by her filth, a shiver raced down her spine and through her pussy. Moisture trickled out, craving for something to satiate its longing. Unthinking, her fingers ran across her grimy glans and slipped into its lair.

A strange mixture of disgust and lurid fascination kept her there. She moaned and stroked with her other hand, fingers squirming against her mostly hidden cock and urging it out little by little. Once several, hardening inches were out, Mina grabbed onto the slimy flesh that now rubbed off onto her hand. Gentle drips echoed in her ears as her pussy drooled over the feel and odour.

There was nothing else to fill it with. She kept one hand stroking the shaft, while the other abandoned its post and crammed itself under her heavy balls, each already begging for release, to placate her snatch. Among the other changes, her lubrication had increased too. Even when Edna or Uma had fucked her, she'd never felt so utterly drenched. Before anything had even penetrated her.

She quickly rectified that and shoved four digits inside. The mild stretch, compared with her past three encounters, relieved her depraved itch. Focusing back on her cock, the full length still hadn't revealed itself, nor had it hardened much. Mina grinned at the feeling of it flopping in her grip, amazingly flexible in its current state. Despite its semi-erection, her cock was already the same length as before. Maybe enough that it could curve around her balls and meet her pussy.

"That's impossible," Mina said, then wiped some drool on her shoulder. The thought wouldn't leave her, nor would her cock harden no matter how she stroked, like it wanted to satisfy her cunt. It couldn't reach, not with her balls so engorged. A gurgle responded to her thoughts, followed by a weird sensation inside her gut, like when she jumped down from too high up. She rubbed at it with her smegma coated hand, then stopped as her cock elongated.

It wasn't swelling to erection, just growing longer. At the same time, her balls retracted from the ground, offering an inch of clearance. They stopped a moment later, dick extending well beyond her knees, and remained partly erect. She picked it up, watching it flop over her hands slightly, and twisted it around a little, testing the flexibility.

She'd seen a strange man once in town, who was born without bones in one of their arms. That didn't stop them from moving it around, except it would flop about like a fish or tentacle without much articulation. If she had muscles in her penis, then she could do something similar.

For all she knew, the next Monster she met would give her just that. Some kind of octopus girl, with four huge tentacles extending from her, perfectly thick and ribbed to fuck and pleasure her in every way imaginable. Mina groaned as her pussy crushed her fingers, crying for that exact encounter. She couldn't provide such a Monster, only her own.

Taking hold of her musky prick, its aroma clouding her senses, she arched her hips and folded it around. Her testicles ground against it as the tip brushed against her other hand, seeking entry into her already filled snatch. She pulled out and guided it inside, groaning in delight at the way her shaft stretched, then gasped when her folds parted. Trepidation stalled her for a second, then, like her cunt took control, she jammed her cock inside. It's length allowed it all the way to her cervix.

Only a token resistance kept her from entering deeper. She pulled back, spines and glans scraping along her soaked walls, then shoved up. Several inches drove into her womb before her cock ran out of length, mashed against her balls and lodged into her cervix. Moans echoed every twitch of her canal as it slurped on her throbbing length, now filling with blood and stretching her further.

"I don't know what's happening," Mina cooed and pulled it out until the head caught on her womb, then pushed back in. The knot wouldn't get in no matter what, left to swell just outside her sheath. Her spines dragged on the walls as she moved it away, twinges of pleasure as they bent, then flattened when she thrust, "Oh fuck, but I don't want it to end."

She only needed one hand to fuck her cock in and out of her pussy. The other was free to roam. It caressed her taut scrotum, balls just as firm and heavy as before, then slid along her pulsating sheath and up her stomach. Her moans raced at the bulge of her own cock through her belly, protruding further as she pushed and pulled. Drifting higher, she grabbed onto her enlarged tits.

Nipples thicker than her thumbs squished into her palm. Lightning volts raced through her veins at the touch, the blue lines glowing bright in response, lighting up across her body in her pleasure. Mina thrust against her cock, using her hand to pump it, slumping forward as sensations piled on. Her breasts mashed against the ground, nipples dousing her in milk, and forced the hand elsewhere. It ventured across her back, up the bountiful arch of her ass cheeks and slid between them to her recently deflowered pucker.

What was she thinking, rubbing it so lewdly? Mina quenched a moan in her tits, lips finding a nipple to enjoy, using the pleasure to ignore her obscene fingers as they teased her anus. A jolt of delight clenched her internal muscles, then relaxed them, her darkest hole swallowing the digit to the second knuckle. It wriggled around, rubbing against her dick through the insignificant layer that separated them.

Not long after and a second and third finger stretched her. After Rimuru's endless tentacles opened her, three digits seemed puny, yet her insides clung to them like her pussy onto her cock. Mina envisioned herself in that state, slumped over, ass in the air with a hand spreading her head-sized cheeks to finger a forbidden orifice. At least her torso obscured the depraved sight of her own dick fucking her cunt. She bit down on her nipple with a groan, shaft and holes throbbing.

She went faster. Fingers sliding and grinding along her anal walls, her pussy snapped down on the cock, flattening its spines until it pulled back, flaring out to dig into her walls and rip a shrill moan from her lips. Mina suckled on her nipple, drawing milk to quench her increasing thirst, though it never seemed to work. Even as she guzzled mouthful upon mouthful of her creamy lactation, she just craved more.

More pleasure. More milk. More fingers in her ass. More cock in her pussy. Just… more.

The nipple slipped from her lips to a shocked gasp. Her arm draped across her back dipped lower as well, its padding disappearing, but her asshole opened and took a fourth finger, eventually swallowing her whole hand. At the same time, a surge ran through her cock, distending it and expanding her cunt to its limit. Milk sprayed across her face, coming faster and harder than before, with most landing on her lolling tongue. Her balls ached and tightened.

On impulse, she pushed her fist deeper and unfurled it, fingers wrapping around her cock through her ass. Her pussy convulsed, then closed around its prisoner, conforming every nook and cranny to its shape, pulsating in tandem. Each beat of her heart was a warning drum, it blared in her ears over the spattering of moans that escaped her. Mina felt a tiny spurt inside her womb, as hot as it was small.

Which set off her climax. Gibberish poured from her mouth, slurred curses trying to convey the sensations back to her brain, yet failing as ecstasy fried her every nerve ending. Light blared from her veins. Mina's balls twitched and pulsed rapidly, unleashing their compact load through her curled dick, stretching her snatch on its way to flood her womb. And, indeed, it was flooded. Pressure pushed on her cock as the organ filled, yet the glans flared to keep its place.

Milk spurted in time with her cum. She gulped what she could, but more streaked across her face and puddled on the ground, while her uterus greedily swelled with seed. It stretched her abdomen, brushing against her tits where they squished against the ground, soon reaching a similar state. Pressure forced her sensitive belly button out, rubbing into the earth. Nearby animals fled from her gargled shriek as the relentless bliss pummelled her body and mind.

All at once, things ended and unravelled. Her cock deflated in seconds, the mass returning whence it came, and let loose the ocean of semen from her gaping pussy. She removed her hand from the now lax anus, forlorn ring clenching around nothing, while her breasts swelled back against her face. Only drops of milk remained inside them, the rest having covered Mina's face and the surrounding area.

She rolled onto her back, panting through the afterglow. Her pleasure was prolonged by the sensation of cum rushing out her snatch, sliding against her favourite spots. The air tingled on her drenched penis, which retracted back into her sheath. At her earliest convenience, when she had the will, she'd clean herself thoroughly. Inside and out.

Before then, however, she'd do that again. How many people, Monsters or not, could claim to have literally fucked themselves? Her eyes widened; could she have impregnated herself? No, surely not. After having sex with so many Monsters, their seed would have taken whatever eggs she had. Somehow, the idea of birthing a human-monster hybrid was a relief. At least compared to the possibility to birthing a child born from her own sperm.

"I'm becoming such a filthy girl," Mina said to the fire and snatched up some of the bear meat. Some milk had landed on it, though she only noticed after the first bite; it was incredible. What about her cum? She didn't think on it until she'd dipped the meat in the downpour of cum and gobbled it up. Again, it was perfection.

She slept there that night and headed out in the morning. Her libido behaved itself until midday, after she passed some travellers, one of which was a young, licentious woman only half-dressed with a provocative grin in Mina's direction. For the first time since leaving her village, Mina masturbated to thoughts of fucking a human. After a few days, she found a secluded river going through the forest and took the opportunity to clean herself.

It also highlighted just how extravagantly soft her figure had become. Her muscles remained, but were toned down, giving her a soft, rounded appearance that belied her true strength. Boobs and ass cheeks bigger than her head, a cock that's sheath almost reached her knees, and extended past her arms reach when hard, with balls too large for a single hand. The glimmer of blue veins mostly shone when she was aroused or under direct sunlight.

Far as she could see, they circulated around her entire body. Her nipples had also turned the same colour, though nothing much had changed outwardly. While pushing through some bushes, avoiding the beaten path and its many travellers, wicked thorns slashed at her flesh. Like her wounds from before, they revealed blue insides and closed up almost before she saw them. A small herd of travellers passed her, muttering of a nearby town.

After Rimuru, she didn't have any money or clothes. The cloak Li had left her was falling to pieces and caked in all manner of filth, mostly milk and cum. Her meat was also running low and, though she could sustain herself on her seed and milk alone, that removed any variety. And made her feel ever further from human.

She needed something to trade first. For that purpose, Mina camped out near the road, away from sight, and eavesdropped on any merchants passing along. Several walked by, more than she expected. One had tried peddling pelts but was refused for his price. There were a pack of wolves nearby, their pelts would fetch a good price, and a bear wasn't much further. First, she followed rabbit tracks to their burrow. They went easy, her speed and reflexes exceeding theirs.

Next were the wolves. She didn't take pleasure in any of the acts, going through them methodically and ending any suffering before it even began. Any that ran were left alone, she already had enough for her needs. The bear went easily like the others. She didn't know what price she would get, though it only needed to be enough for provisions and some clothes that fit. Or at least a new cloak.

On barefoot and dragging several pelts and rabbits, she strode into a trader's shop. The look of surprise on their face brought a smile to hers.

"How much will you give me for these?" Mina asked, nodding at her array of goods. She didn't raise her arms, having nothing underneath the tattered garment, and to avoid anyone noticing her unique colours and appendages. Her ears were flat against her head. The counter between them was tall enough to hide her body from the waist down, though she wouldn't risk it.

The trader eyed her carefully, though her hood only showed her eyes. It was pulled tight around her, concealing her from the nose down. It arched out over her chest, slight dimples created where her nipples rested. After a moment of silence, he shook his head in disbelief.

"Hunters keep getting stranger," he muttered and counted the various offerings, "5 gold and 3 silver, best I can do."

"That's plenty," Mina said. He laid the coins out and pulled his new items over the counter, his back turning on her for a second. She snatched up the money and flattened out her cloak before he turned back around, "Do you know anywhere I can spend the night for cheap?"

Her last stay at an inn had been too short for her to enjoy a bed. With the amount she had, it was within reason to splurge on a night's sleep under a roof. Oh, she hoped there was a private bath. She missed jerking off in hot, soapy water.

"I recommend leaving while you can."

"Why?"

"Didn't you see all the merchants heading away from here?" The trader rolled his eyes, "There's a Monster around. An evil one at that."

"Oh? Implying there are good ones?" Mina asked, arching a brow in surprise. Most people's response to Monsters was they were all corrupt abominations.

He shrugged, "Most just leave us be. Nothing wrong with that. But this one, she's a nasty piece of work. Ate half a dozen men and kidnapped their women last time she turned up."

"So why haven't you all left?"

"We have roots here. Besides, I can fend for myself," he hefted a crossbow from his side, a deadly arrow already notched. Though she didn't want to, her body stiffened, muscles reflexively prepared to dodge or attack. She relaxed when he lowered the weapon.

"Good to know. Do you know what kind of Monster it is? So I know what to look out for."

"A snake."

Mina restrained a smile. That was one Jules told her to find. For as terrible an experience she had with Rimuru, she was making good time. If fate kept aiding her like that, she might return home before winter. But first, she had to meet this Monster. From the sounds of it, this one was like most others and just wanted sex. Mina could handle that, so long as she got its cum.

She bought a new cloak and food. There was no sign of the Monster, so she took the chance for a quiet meal at a tavern, mostly vacant due to the looming threat and time of day. Eating something aside cum, milk or meat was such a nice change. Much as she enjoyed masturbating just about anywhere at any time, she loathed being without civilised comforts. An hour later and still no sign of the snake.

She headed for the opposite side of town, expecting it would turn up there. It was empty, but for buildings home only to dust and furniture. A half-broken gate stood sentry over it all. Mina checked her supplies, in case the Monster had moved on, and pulled the cloak around herself. She'd even managed to find a dress that fit over her body, though it became suggestive when filled by her curves. Beyond the gate, the forest thinned out and led to a meadow with hills cresting nearby. Mountains overshadowed them all from far off.

She took several steps out, when a hiss froze her. A voice, dripping with intoxicating venom drifted into her ear, both sensual and terrifying in equal measure. Something dripped onto her shoulder, a metallic scent assaulted her nose as she stiffly turned.

"What have we here?"

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Chapter 7: Deadly Ally

Summary:

Mina comes face to face with the snake and learns a little more about what she's becoming.

Notes:

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Chapter Text

"Your scent… reminds me of someone."

Mina turned in a slow circle, stepping back as well to put distance between her and the venomously sweet voice. A long, scaly tail swivelled around the ground, thicker than her own body, and flared up into a set of hips, complete with a cleft nestled deep into a v-shape of scales. The skin had its own share of natural armour, running along the sides to frame the Monster's belly. They stretched around her generous bust and up her neck.

From the voice, Mina expected something twisted. Nothing like the gorgeous, exotic features smiling down at her. Sharp canines peeked over the Monster's bottom lip. A thin tongue darted out from between them and the grin stretched.

"Who?" Mina asked.

"I didn't get their name. Very rude of them, don't you agree? Perhaps you are more alike than I thought…" Disdain and anger rumbled the creature's serpentine voice, tail rising.

"I'm Mina."

"Ah, at least you have manners. I am Tiffany."

Mina swallowed a giggle, "Nice to meet you, Tiffany." The snake lowered down, levelling their faces. Few scales marked her face, splashed across her cheeks like freckles that shone like gems in the sunlight. A perfect predator. One that could hide and attract as necessary. Mina took another step back.

"Tell me, what brings you around here? Surely the townsfolk mentioned my presence?" Tiffany leaned forward, closing the gaps Mina tried making.

"They did. I actually wanted to talk with you."

"Doesn't seem that way. Those who want to talk don't normally back away. Makes them look like prey," Tiffany chuckled and suddenly darted in, their noses grazed each other. Mina jumped back. She kept Tiffany in full view, not even blinking. A rock tripped her landing. Her tails helped balance her, but she stumbled back, until a large shape steadied her. Familiar scents, mixed with that metallic venom crinkled her nose.

Mina didn't have a chance to figure it out, as Tiffany slithered over. She backed away, stepping over the mass, then dared to glance down. Ice seared her veins, the air became an Arctic inferno in her lungs, and her eyes fixed on the body of Jackson. Just a horse, she thought, desperate to maintain control.

Yes, it was a horse. One that had kept her company across the months away from home, a gift from Samuel, the whole reason for her quest. Lumps around bite marks disfigured his head, matched by Tiffany's aroma, and venom caked his mane. Her vision coalesced on the snake, the landscape reduced to grey, and she lowered into a feral crouch. Tiffany stopped in her pursuit, eyes wide. A sign of fear. Mina took the opening, leaping at the Monster, claws extended and aimed for the throat.

"The other one attacked me too, but she at least had a brain," Tiffany sighed and swirled around, tail coming high and smacked into Mina's side. Faster than her mind could process, she grabbed it and swung up, using the mass as a springboard to hasten her approach. Tiffany grinned, "Marvellous instincts."

Mina's claws struck the serpent's throat, but slid off with the painfully shrill sound of nails on a chalkboard. Her own eyes widened in shock, a cry strained her throat, ears screaming at the sound, just as Tiffany bit into her shoulder. Warm numbness blossomed throughout her body from the wound. She kicked herself away and landed in a heap, breaths laboured as the venom worked. The removal of her clothes almost didn't register.

"My, but you are different. She had progressed further, though I suppose different physiologies and all that. You have a different air about you too, something pleasant," Tiffany giggled, "I must have you."

"What're you…" Mina's tongue went numb, turning the question to an unintelligible noise. Rungs of Tiffany's body coiled around her legs, rising up her body and squeezing tightly, though her muscles wouldn't respond anyway. Despite the sun, the scales were cool on her body, or she was burning up from the venom. She looked up with the little strength remaining, her chest tightened. All she saw was a bottomless hole, framed by teeth and lips, that descended upon her. A tongue lapped at her cheek.

"Ooh, I almost wish I could devour you properly, but you could be just what I need. Don't worry, I'll let you out soon enough," Tiffany said, voice sinister from her stretched out maw.

The lips clasped around Mina's shoulders, coils slacking in time with their progress. Goosebumps pimpled across her flesh, body incapable of any motion beyond shallow breaths, feeling the slimy hole adhere to her skin and replace the tail. Darkness enshrouded her, a clammy heat and strange odour clogged her lungs. As her feet were swallowed, Tiffany lifted her head up and used gravity to finish Mina's slimy journey.

There was nothing to be seen. Her eyes adjusted fast, but were surrounded only by pulsating red-pink walls, coated in moisture that rubbed onto her skin. Whatever Tiffany was doing constantly jostled her. Mina focused on her fingers, a faint sense of touch returned to them, and took the chance to plan her escape. It seemed simple; once Tiffany let her out, she'd make a run for it.

What came next posed the biggest problem. Jules had mentioned the snake was necessary. The obvious path was to wait for her to sleep, then milk her cum, without waking the snake as well. It didn't seem likely to work. From just meeting Tiffany, she didn't seem the type to allow such a thing. For all her cocky pride, she was always in command.

"Welcome to your new home," Tiffany said, voice reverberating throughout the walls, that then closed around Mina and pushed her up. Light flowed into the dank abyss. No, it was too soon, she thought. Feeling had just returned to her wrists. She dug her claws into the Monster's oesophagus, but failed to leave even a small cut. Stone floors broke her fall amidst a shower of Tiffany's spit.

"Incredible," the snake noted as she lifted Mina like a rag doll, "Not only is my poison wearing off already, but you aren't burned at all. I expected at least a little degradation after an hour inside me, like the other one, yet here you are. Remarkable."

An hour? The other one? Mina glowered at the Monster, before she was thrown into an enclosure of glass, steel and rock. She laid on her side, incapable of moving her head more than an inch. There were other cages opposite hers, built into what looked to be a cave wall. Each housed several women, all either clawing at the glass front, or pleasuring one another with all the ferocity of a Monster. One was pregnant.

"Yes, I took them a while ago. The ripest females of their village, yet none show signs of bearing my young. I'm currently waiting on one to give birth. You must understand my thinking, right? Hmm, maybe not you, but your Chimaera sibling must."

"Sibling?" Mina heard from her side, but she couldn't move enough to confirm who spoke, "I'm nothing like her."

"True. You reek of death, Chimaera, whereas she is rife with vitality. Still, I would be remiss not to see you two breed. After that, I will test my own seed on you. Until then, I have other work to be done."

Chimaera? Feeling returned to her limbs, prickling with pins and needles, and she turned around to face the other, knowing only one person it could be. No matter how they parted ways, fate had them bound in its silk, like a spider and its prey, forever doomed to meet. Li was, indeed, the other 'Chimaera'. Unlike Mina, she was bound to the floor with iron chains. And she was erect to Mina's surprise.

Tiffany slithered away, a crude grin on her elegant face. Did she expect them to have so little control that they couldn't resist each other? Mina chuckled under her breath, rubbing her arms to ease the tingling, and stood with a hand braced on a wall. Whatever reasons Li had, she had stolen from her, effectively stranding her in an unknown land to die. Now they were both prisoner and test subject to a deranged Monster.

Mina went to the furthest corner and slumped down. There had to be a way out. Once she had that, she'd focus on avenging Jackson. A cold swept over her at the thought of killing the snake woman, something that was sentient, conversing and unnecessary for survival stood on a whole other scale from hunting prey. But she needed to. For revenge and to escape.

"You can't do it," Li said, "People's scents change when they intend to kill. Their bodies react without thinking. You had that scent, then instantly lost it. Your conviction is weak."

"Maybe you're right," Mina glared at the so-called chimaera, "But she still has to pay for Jackson."

"I…" Li's head slumped, "I am sorry for that. He was a good horse."

"And you got him killed. You owe me."

"I saved your life not long ago, unless you forgot."

"Then left me stranded with a rusty knife. You still took my friend. Twice."

Li sighed, "There's no convincing you, I'm sure. Fine, what do you want?"

"My compass. And your help getting out," Mina said, a spark of hope ignited. After their brief fight, she knew Li was powerful, and an experienced combatant. With her help, even Tiffany would be manageable.

"I already planned on that. Unfortunately, your compass isn't on me. That creature took everything from me. Including my dagger. I'll need it to get us out of here," Li said, nodding to a long dining table, placed between their cell and the others, "We'll need a distraction."

"What kind?"

"The kind no Monster can resist; sex. That will be your role," Li looked at her, a strange pity in her eyes.

"Can't say I'm thrilled, but I'll do it. First, we'll need to get you loose."

Li closed and opened her mouth like a fish, eyes wide at Mina's casualness, "You… you're going to be having sex with a Monster. Doesn't that disgust you?"

"The idea of sex with her disgusts me. I'll do what I must to keep going and get my compass back. Better than fucking you."

"What does that mean?" Li asked indignantly.

Mina chuckled, "Relax. I'm kidding." She looked over Li's bound form, taking in her figure. Had it changed since they last met? Yes, the curves were far more pronounced, leaving Mina behind in sheer size. Perhaps not as well shaped, given how round and tight Li's breasts were, like an overfilled waterskin. Mina's were more natural, but she drank from them daily to keep it that way. Despite what Li had done, twice, she was attractive.

Not that she'd ever ask for sex. Mina leaned back and waited. They needed Tiffany to come back first, then Mina could try and get the plan under way. First step was to free the other futa, then distract the snake long enough for Li to get her weapon. The latter was harder. No keyholes that Mina could see were in the shackles, like they'd been welded around her.

Things kept getting more complicated. Mina wished she could go back to the start, meeting Neku, Ino and Edna. Simple hostilities, quickly smoothed out, then sex. Uma had needed saving, but afterwards it went smoothly. Until she disappeared, killed if Li was to be believed. Rimuru had tried killing her, if unintentionally. Now Tiffany had furthered the trend.

She could only hope the next couple would be nicer. Who did she have left? The giant and the tanuki. Once she was free, Mina would get through it quick and return home. The stories she had for her parents. She chuckled, thinking of their reactions when she told them she'd been eaten alive, then spat out and fucked by the same Monster. That is, if Tiffany ever came back.

Hours passed without sign of the serpent. All sensation had returned to Mina, who stared out into the cave, just waiting.

"Did she bite you?" Li broke the silence.

"Yes, it's worn off now," Mina said, squeezing a thigh to make sure. Pleasure surged in response, flooded her cock to erection after just a few seconds, and her pussy throbbed in longing. She didn't need Li's words to realise that the poison hadn't finished with her yet.

"These… things hasn't gone soft since she brought me here," Li explained.

"When was that?" Mina panted, tense as the sensation travelled to her breasts, nipples jutting out and twitching against the faint breeze. The other futa's cocks kept pulling her attention, each harder than the iron chains, and drooling pre.

"Days ago."

"This might be harder than I thought."

Tiffany glided along the floor day and night. Sometimes, she'd peer into their cell, observing with a disappointed sneer as Mina stayed in a corner, facing away from Li. Neither of their cocks had softened, a puddle had formed beneath Mina, who dug fingers into her arms to keep from touching her more sensitive parts. Li didn't have such issues, arms held in place despite her struggles.

That didn't keep her convictions from cracking. Over the days that came and went in tortured lust, Li thrust her hips on occasion, angling them down, trying to gleam some pleasure from grinding into the stone. Her erections denied those attempts by standing proud and defiant.

Mina appeared more composed only from the back. She panted, eyes plastered open, rare strings of drool slipping from her lips and chin, and tried looking away from her horse cock. Nothing in view interested her more, however. The cave walls were a slate of grey, whereas her prick sported a pattern of asynchronous, pulsing veins. Any other time, with any other person or Monster, she'd have masturbated into a coma. But she needed her guard up around Tiffany.

And to keep herself on edge for when the plan went into action. It was her job to sleep with the snake, to keep her attention while Li found their belongings, then make an escape. For that purpose, she needed to be desperate.

"Of course! You can't mate very well if the alpha's shackled up." The door opened and, unthinking, Mina leapt for the opening. A massive tail slammed her into the ground, striking her cock in the process and pushed her to the brink of climax. Even the spine cracking impact was malformed into pleasure. One more and she'd cum.

Tiffany sighed and went over to Li, then shattered the iron with a single swipe of a claw. She retreated an instant later, evading an enraged punch, with a husky cackle. From the slit where hip met tail, slim heads poked out.

"Just a little longer for the both of you. That room's already ripe with your musk." Tiffany closed the door and went to the other cells, pulling a pair of women out to mount them on her engorged members, "I look forward to your mating!"

"I will never degrade myself," Li growled and went over to Mina, sitting her up, then sat behind her, their backs pressed together. She grabbed her hands too, squeezing tight, "We can't give her what she wants. The more frustrated she gets, the more mistakes she'll make."

"Right," Mina said, gulping down a moan from how their asses squished together. Just the heat coming off the other futa was enough stimulation to challenge her willpower, but the smell doubled the issue. For how disciplined Li was, her body betrayed her, giving off the aroma of desire that fed Mina's own. Their plan couldn't wait long. Either of them were liable to give in at any time.

They needed a distraction.

"You never told me why you're going after Monsters," Mina said.

"Do you really want to talk now?" Li asked, voice deeper than it should be.

"We need to think of something else right now," Mina bit her lip, resisting the urge to look over their shoulders at her cellmate's body, "Might as well learn about each other."

"I'll give you that."

"You said you were betrothed, then a Monster got you."

"Yes. It… it changed me. I grew a penis from it."

"Your fiancé didn't accept you?"

"No, she never found out. I couldn't face her. It took years for me to realise my path. I'll make sure no one goes through what I did. Ever. No matter what I must do," Li said, voice chilly as she glared out the cell, at Tiffany who used both woman like toys, "What about you?"

"I met someone. A nice man, but…"

"A Monster got you? I'm sorry about that."

"No. I was born with both."

Li straightened, spine rigid, "You were born like this?"

"Not like this," Mina chuckled, glancing down at her equine member standing far beyond her luscious breasts, "I just had a cock and vagina."

"But you were human?"

"Yes. I started this journey to get rid of my penis for him. He's a duke. There's no chance that he'll accept me as I was, even less now," Mina sighed and leaned against Li, "I never thought someone would want me as a wife."

"You don't seem in a hurry," Li said.

"I guess… is that your plan too? Change back and go to your fiancée?"

Li scoffed, "She'd never take me back now."

"You won't know unless you try."

"Hmm… Let's get some sleep. Tomorrow might be our chance."

Mina drifted after a few hours. It was hard to sleep with a demanding erection, but the days prior hadn't offered much beyond a couple hours of respite either. The dreams were the strangest, always dark, in direct juxtaposition to her body. Voices danced around her ears, obstructed, yet she recognised them as the Futanari she'd met before. That night, they were clearer. Whispers seeped into her mind, all whining and moaning, stuck in a woeful loop.

Most were still incoherent, however words got through. 'Murderer', 'deceiver', and 'danger' among them, broken only by pleas for retribution. For what? She didn't kill anyone, or deceive them. Was she dangerous? To whom?

"Killer!" Uma's voice shattered her sleep. Mina jerked awake and looked around. Still in the cell and no sign of Tiffany around, only her handiwork on the multiple humans across from them, stomachs bloated and leaking semen. If she was allowed to continue, then others would see the same fate. No telling how many. Behind her, Li also stared in silent hatred.

More days passed in that tense state. Neither so much as glanced at the other, bodies poisoned to desire pleasure, regardless of where it came from. So many times, Mina fought the urge to masturbate, or to turn and attack Li. There was no telling how long the poison would last. Li had been there for days before Mina. The sounds of pre-cum dripping echoed off the cell walls, each reverberation fluttering in her pussy.

"Finally," Li muttered and gestured toward the glass, where Tiffany appeared with a despaired sneer.

"My last experiment failed." Tiffany took a sharp inhale and closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip, "I'm tired of waiting for you. A chimaera's womb must be capable of bearing my young. If not, then I kill you both. So do whatever it takes to get pregnant okay?"

Mina swallowed back any concern. While Tiffany was the closest to a genuine Monster she'd met, there were jaded tears in her eyes, shiny from years of failure and refusal to shed them. Was it really all for the sake having children? Her own mother had gone to extremes at times just to protect her from something harmless as a garden snake. The lengths someone would go to have them almost frightened her.

"If… if one of us does, you'll let the others go?" Mina asked.

"I'd have no need for them," Tiffany said.

"Give me your word," Mina stood up with a parting squeeze of Li's hand - this was their chance - and went to the door. Lust clouded her thoughts, but she knew this was the right choice. Aside from being the perfect opening for Li, she wasn't sure anyone deserved to be denied motherhood. Tiffany had a cadence of someone older than her appearance. How long had she been trying?

"If you birth my child, they are free to go. I give my word," Tiffany's eyes followed her, a deep well of hope sealed by despair, with flecks of light seeping in as her lust burgeoned. Mina nodded, unwilling to admit that she looked forward to it, if only to finally find some release. When was the last time she went more than a day without orgasm?

She couldn't remember. Time hadn't been easy to track in the cell, its walls cutting out half the daylight, but at least a week had elapsed. Her balls were full, aching to be saved before they exploded from the pressure within, and forced pre-cum out just to make room. At that stage, where her relief came from didn't matter anymore.

The door opened and she stepped out, dragging a foot on a loose rock. It slid into the doors path when she let go. Tiffany's whole aura had shifted since they first met, no longer predatory, or rather, it preyed on a new aspect. Less of a hunt, instead it exuded desire, a need to correct something. The serpent reared up to 'stand' two feet above her. Mina glanced to the table where her compass was and found the gourd with it. She almost thanked Tiffany for taking it.

"I-I have one thing I need first," Mina said and paced toward the strange container, "When you cum, do it in here at least once, please?"

"Very well," Tiffany slithered over, "Now enough stalling. I can smell your womb already, so fertile, I'm sure it will succeed where so many others have failed. If not…" A soft crack in her voice needled Mina's chest. What was it about these Monsters that she sympathised with them so easily?

"I won't," Mina said, certain of herself. Her own nostrils flared, a scent rose above her own lurid musk, inciting her libido, and brought her hand to Tiffany's hip, "Let's get started." She urged her closer, the slit opening and revealing dual shafts. They were a pink colour, naked as Tiffany's nipples, coated in a glossy layer and dripping with pre. While not impressive as Mina's, numbers gave them an edge.

Mina licked her lips. Perhaps she really was more Monster than human, for her to desire this kidnapper and rapist, to the point that she was drooling over the tapered heads facing her. She wrapped a hand around each, inhaling at the sharp heat they put out, fingers just meeting around their girth and stroked, pulling them toward her lips. On impulse, she poked her tongue out and licked each tip in turn.

A string of pre-cum connected her to them. She lapped it up. There was an odd bite to its flavour, like a pepper, that tingled on her tongue and down her oesophagus, and stoked the flames higher. Like a concentrated shot of the snake's venom. Mina didn't have the patience to wait any longer and dived onto them both, jaw stretching to handle the twin girths, thanks to Rimuru's influence. Clawed hands raked through her hair and she looked up at Tiffany's slitted pupils.

"What a marvellous creature," Tiffany cooed, tracing a claw over the blue lines across Mina's face, "I look forward to finding all your secrets, chimaera."

"You keep calling us that. What does it mean?" Mina asked, pulling back to kiss down the lengths. No balls greeted her at the base, only soppy, aromatic folds, compelling her tongue to lap at them.

Tiffany chuckled and pulled her in deeper, mashing the partial-human's face into her slit, "You don't even know what you are. Oh, you just get more intriguing."

Juices covered Mina's cheeks and chin, their aroma stroking her cock from within and pushing heavier dollops of pre-cum out. Tiffany's own pre came faster, pouring across the hybrid's hair and back. At that point, she was more accustomed to being dredged in filth than clean. Freedom came with degrading herself, any sense of pride drifting away as her desire took hold. She slurped on Tiffany's snatch while the dual cocks throbbed against her forehead.

"A chimaera is a Monster unlike any other. I thought they were myths, yet you and the other are here."

Mina hummed her understanding, doing her best to sate both curiosity and lust. Her cock demanded a hand, but she ignored it, another part reminding her that she needed to keep Tiffany's attention. They, instead, moved to the snake's members and stroked them in time with her licks, kisses and slurps.

"A mixture of other Monsters, all their best traits merged into one, the ultimate Futanari. You are a clear example of that, though I have no idea how you came to be," Tiffany said, fingers brushing across the feline ears on Mina's head, eyes tracking her mismatched tails, and lingering on the distinct horse cock she sported.

"I've, hmm, slept with a bunch of Monsters," Mina explained, then gagged herself on both cocks, hands guiding her lips down to the base, where she crammed fingers into the hungry slit. A deep, scratchy moan rumbled in Tiffany's chest, voicing her appreciation for the tight sleeve of Mina's throat as it hugged the shafts. As Mina pulled back, the heads scraped along her oesophagus. Pre-cum oozed out and lubed the passage. It spilled as she pushed down and let her bob faster.

Tiffany moaned a giggle, "That wouldn't do it. Humans rarely are affected the way you have been. If at all, the changes are minor and never occur again. I've tested it. For you to gain traits of so many… there's something unique about you. Hmm, maybe it's that tongue."

Ignoring her curiosity, Mina focused on pleasuring the snake. She finally had a way to express her aching sex drive, to relieve the fermented need for depravity, even if her own cock and cunt weren't being pleasured. The thought slipped through her gaze as it met Tiffany's, who grinned and suddenly her tail was against Mina's lower lips. It pushed in, the slim, blunt peak quickly widened and stretched her hole like Rimuru had done. She redoubled her efforts, energy thrumming in response to her pleasure.

Then she was shoved back. Her eyes bulged, they shot around for Li, thinking she was caught, but her fears were unjust as Tiffany picked her up, tail pulling out with a wet slurp. Mina gulped and stayed limp, allowing her pussy to meet the saliva lavished cocks. They jerked and pulsed in unison, stuck together as they teased her opening.

"I look forward to learning more about you. Starting with this hole," Tiffany said and kissed her, arms going slack at the same time. A mild stretch turned huge as they quickly rose up her canal, nestled into her cervix, then barged past without more than a seconds pause. Her walls clung to the cool shafts as they separated inside her uterus, as if seeking out her ovaries, and pushed out from her abdomen. Moaning into the kiss, Mina wrapped her arms and legs around the Monster's body, their tits crushing up against each other and around Mina's cock. Yes, Tiffany had done awful things, but she knew what to do.

Her tongue swiped around to taste everything in Mina's mouth. The cocks, angled away from each other, let her walls close for half a second, then redefined their shape. Before long, as Tiffany set out to rearrange her organs, they refused to recover. Emptiness suffused her for that instant, then was pushed out by Tiffany. It was the first time someone else had fucked her since Rimuru.

And fuck she was sopping wet. Even without the excessive pre-cum spilling into and out from her, every thrust came as a loud, perverse squelch, joined by a splash of her juices on the floor. Mina undulated her hips, horse dick sliding between their tits, gushing pre-cum, and moaned at the coolness of Tiffany's skin on her own, burning flesh. It was stronger in her pussy, molten juices spewing from it, as the walls clamped around the dual shafts.

"You're tighter, oh, than most. Hmm, I thought you fucked Monsters before," Tiffany said between groans and tongue-locked kisses. Specks of her venom leaked out, which numbed and seared inside Mina's mouth, setting its nerves alight. The tongue flicking against her gums and cheeks was enough to coax an endless stream of moans from her.

"I did," Mina gasped and slammed her cunt down, muscles constricting, "I fucked a dog and cat girl. Then a minotaur, a centaur and a slime."

"A slime?" Tiffany chuckled and nipped at her neck. Sensations, both painful and ecstatic, bombarded the smaller futa, whose entire body tightened and lurched in sudden release. Like getting fucked in reverse, her urethra bellowed out and condensed, rushing the condensed seed to the surface. It exploded with enough force to end a kiss, though Tiffany's long tongue remained between Mina's lips.

Her eyes rolled as she suckled and orgasmed. Viscous seed rained down on them, while her pussy became a slimy tunnel that any cock could glide through, yet its asphyxiating grip adhered to every contour of Tiffany's members. Despite the orgasm, Mina remained hard like an iron spear wreathed in black, leathery skin. Her balls gurgled and throbbed against Tiffany's crotch.

"The fact you survived proves you're exceptional. Oh, yes. Our children will be exquisite. I already can't wait to watch you swell with them," Tiffany slowed her pace to languid thrusts, dragging out her cocks as she moved a hand to Mina's belly. Each pump was met with a moan from both, gentle quivers of excitement in the serpent's voice, "Such a tight abdomen. Imagine it growing with our young until you can't walk. But I'll be there. Your every need will be my reason for existence. Then, after they're born, we'll do it again. Just the idea…"

Mina thought to respond, but was silenced as the tail returned to play. It prodded her ass cheeks, even whipped them into a frenzied jiggle, then tickled her anus. While it started small, the thing rapidly stretched wider than her torso. It couldn't fit in her ass. She opened her mouth to voice those concerned, but Tiffany hushed her with another venomous kiss.

As a second climax verged, the tail opened her pucker and slid inside. She groaned, eyes rolling, and went rigid from the strain on her sphincter. The scales were cool against her anal walls and pushed against Tiffany's cocks, tightening her already powerful snatch. It kept going. She couldn't see, couldn't look as Tiffany kept their faces together, only feel the arm-like girth turn to a thigh. It pushed deeper and into something else. Mina cried into her captor's mouth in another orgasm.

Why had she thought it wouldn't fit? Rimuru had turned her insides to nothing more than jelly. It didn't matter what tried going in, or how many, they'd fit. Intoxicated on venom and her barely relieved, week-long abstinence, Mina grinned and moaned and pushed out her ass to feel more slide past her opening. Tiffany growled in response and grabbed her ass, claws digging deep.

Mina grunted as her back slammed into a wall. Before she could make another sound, or even a thought, Tiffany was upon her. Her teeth left marks, trickles of venom seeped into Mina's blood, and her cocks scraped up the walls into the womb. Mina bucked against her, unable to control herself. At times, the heads separated further and, by luck or design, pushed into deeper recesses. When they did, Mina's cock jettisoned another fount of semen.

"You're giving me a good reason to let everyone go," Tiffany said and grunted on a powerful thrust, jiggling their breasts like huge globes of slime, "I doubt any human could compare to such a pussy as yours."

"Just fuck me," Mina growled and bit her neck, arms and legs gripping tighter. She couldn't be denied sex, or the right to masturbation, all for the sake of this plan, and not lose herself in the glorious release. So long as Li did her part, Mina's only job was to enjoy the moment.

"Fuck, where'd that come from?" Tiffany returned the favour, igniting a third orgasm that avalanched into a fourth. The wall got covered, Mina sliding along it with every thrust of cock or tail, as were they. Both their curves rippled from the force behind the thrusts, cum and pre allowing their tits to glide along Mina's own dick. Tiffany's were throbbing harder and faster, gushing pre-cum, ready for ejaculation.

"The… the gourd!" Mina said and reached for it, but the container had fallen by the table, where she saw Li searching. Their eyes met for an instant and, to her gratitude, Li threw the gourd over. Tiffany was too occupied with sex to notice it appear in Mina's hand, only seeing it as the cork popped free. Her eyes widened and nostrils flared.

"Now that's something incredible," Tiffany said, then sped up, "I don't know your intentions for that, but I'll gladly donate."

Mina didn't know what she meant. The gourd was unique; no matter how much cum it took, the thing never got heavier, nor could she see any of its contents when she peered in, though she hadn't found anything special beyond those. Once the snake was subjugated, she'd question her. Clearly, Jules hadn't told her much of anything. There were three far harder matters at hand. Her cock and Tiffany's pair.

The violent rut got faster, like the fumes of the gourd incited Tiffany's libido further. The wet slap of flesh and scales on Mina's body escalated, bouncing off the walls, Tiffany's dual cocks stirred up her juices into a creamy froth, and her own member drooled an endless tirade of pre. They moaned into the other's mouth as Tiffany reared back, sliding one cock free.

She took the gourd and shoved the head inside it. Not a drop of Mina's collection seeped out, either a perfect fit or some magic kept it inside, though she was captivated by the eruption of scathing semen into her womb. Tiffany's body heat was far below her own, yet the cum felt like lava as it coalesced in her uterus, sticking fast to the walls and pushing into the tight passage of her ovaries. It wasn't a simple, pleasant filling, but a thick paste designed to impregnate.

That same load went into the gourd. Muffled splashes emanated from it, echoing the constant ebb and flow inside Mina's body, whose abdomen filled out into a dainty paunch and further toward a ripe pregnancy.

"It's like I can see you getting pregnant," Tiffany moaned, eyes glistening as hope dared claw back to the surface.

"Enjoy it while it lasts," Li said from behind. A light flashed and the flow of semen stopped. Tiffany sagged, as if Mina's body suddenly weighed the same as a boulder, cocks and tail retracting.

"How?" Tiffany turned, wavering as she laid Mina against the wall, who looked on in a dazed state as parts of the snake's tail evaporated, "That dagger…"

"Come on," Li said, going around and hooking an arm under Mina, dragging her away. She reached for the gourd, but Li didn't see, focused on getting away. Instead, it was Tiffany that handed it to her.

"Don't trust her," Tiffany said, then she was gone. A Monster, a criminal that kidnapped women for the sole purpose of becoming a mother, was dead. Had she gone about it better, then there'd be no reason for such a fate. Even so, would Li have killed her just for holding them prisoner? Mina glanced at the dagger still in Li's other hand, where lights collected and turned black. Gentle splashes came from it.

Just looking at it curdled her blood. When Mina recovered, she'd part ways with the other chimaera. They stopped at the table, where the compass rested. She expected Li to drop her and take it, but the killer let her. Li's face was unreadable.

"You really think she'd take me?" Li asked once they exited the cave.

"What?" Mina frowned, mind still processing the events, fogged by lingering pleasure and her unwavering erection.

"My fiancée. Would she really take me back after all this time? After what I've become?"

Mina gulped, not sure what to say. After what she saw, the death of a creature, an intelligent life, albeit misguided and cruel, at Li's hand. Was there redemption for murderers? Her brow furrowed into deep creases, the gourd shook in her hand until she tightened her grip. If Li killed Tiffany, then what about Uma? No. Uma had done nothing to deserve it.

She wanted to give the benefit of the doubt. Tiffany had kidnapped women and Li had done what she needed to save them. If she hated Monsters to that degree, then she wouldn't help Mina anymore.

"Yes. If she loves you, then she will," Mina said, though she doubted her own words. If she returned and met Samuel as she was, then he wouldn't have her. There'd be hunters, mobs of people after her. Such was the life of a Monster.

But they weren't bad people. She'd been attacked by some, but it only took a moment of dialogue for them to smooth it out. Rimuru might be the exception, but those came in humans as well. Mina pushed the thoughts away to focus on what she'd do next. With Tiffany's seed, all she needed were two more Monster Futanari and she could return to Jules.

The thought created a pang in her heart. Did she really want it to end… yes. This was her quest and the end was in reach. Mina looked down at herself, at her still hard cock. Soon, it'd be gone forever.

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Chapter 8: Cooperation

Summary:

With her compass back, Mina searches for her next monster. When she comes to the town it should be in, she finds... nothing?

Notes:

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Chapter Text

Why had she thought it'd be anything but disaster? Cackles of fire laughed at Li as she knelt in the burning refuse of what used to be her village, moonlight barred by smoke from seeing the dead and moaning bodies all around. Those still alive sported fecund bellies and glossy skin. The reek of sex flattened even the acrid stench of smoke and decay. She kept moving despite the tears on her face, hideous body in full control. She was a Monster. The same creatures she'd sworn to end had subsumed her own existence. All those people had confirmed it.

Bitter laughter barked from her lips as she scrambled for the dagger. Saliva dribbled down onto the face of who she once loved, their features contorted in unwanted ecstasy just like her mind. Only one path remained open to her, the others were shrouded in icy thorns and darkness. She raised the weapon high, blade aimed for her throat. This would be the end.

Instead of cold steel, she felt the familiar corruptive burn turn her woes to ash and soot as it collected in her stomach. Even in her own loathing, her existence one that defiled the very air, she wasn't prepared to die.

Bones snapped and creaked back into place. Skin exploded from her body, replaced by layered scales that pushed out from her rear, blood dribbled from her mouth as fangs elongated and nipped her gums, and her cocks nestled deep in moisture swelled bigger. Her loved one cried and struggled, tears mixing with her own, born from abhorrence and agony. Claws pierced human skin when she quelled the violence, staring into those eyes that reflected her new malformed life. Her belly snarled, mind-consumingly vacant.

Survivors approached from behind, yet she swept them away with her new tail. Nothing would interrupt her as she wrapped it around her lover, still thrusting into those depths that both welcomed and despised her. Soon they were trapped, not even moving a hair from place, and she opened her mouth wide. As the head slipped across her tongue and into her gullet, sobbing giggles vibrated her entire body.

It was so good…

She was a Monster…

She was cumming…

Everything was ecstasy…

As the sun rose and the flames lost the war against a sudden rainfall, she stood and sniffed the air. Better prey wasn't far. How would they taste? What did their insides feel like? She licked her lips, dicks standing to attention between multiple breasts. A plump gut was all that remained of her loved one, but now they'd never leave her. They'd live on as part of her gorgeous, grotesque body forever.

Li collapsed near a puddle that reflected her face. She hid behind her hands, yet they did nothing to conceal the Monster she'd become, or the grin that clashed against her endless tears. She needed Mina… that stranger might be the only one that could complete her.

Deep in a cave, bats squeaked and fled from the guttural moans reverberating throughout. It was there Mina had chosen to wait out the abrupt storm. Days had elapsed into a week since she parted ways with Li, compass recovered, and spent her time waiting for the next transformation to ambush her like it had with Uma. Her vigilance paid off as thunder rolled outside and her body decided it was time.

At that moment, Mina had her cock lodged inside her mouth. With the heavy rainfall, she didn't want to travel, and she'd ignored her libido since the morning. She stroked along its length, moaning when her hands pushed against her spines and rubbed across her fat knot. A dense ring marked the halfway point, which shot a pleasant tingle down to her balls whenever she touched it. Her hips pumped in tandem, scrotum gliding along her engorged pussy.

Bliss pierced her languid state and jerked her forward and down. Mina gagged around her cock, now bulging through her throat, the exterior stretched thin enough to see the nerve rich spines, and sank to the ring. Attempts to pull back were halted by the protrusions, forcing pleasure upon the sudden ecstasy melting her thoughts and body. Her eyes widened as hair fell into view.

She was proud to have kept it trim during her journey. The length never went past her shoulders and she kept the bangs short or tied back, yet now they shrouded her sight in a blue haze. She pulled it away and watched, fascinated, as colours streaked across the cuticles. With all the changes, she hadn't paid attention to her hair, only now seeing how drastic it was altered. Ocean blue, cosy brown, wild green, and a fiery crimson coursed through her formerly blonde locks.

All her focus leapt from the rainbow strands to her breasts. They were squished firmly against her lap and sheath, embracing the member tight as her mouth did, and consumed much of the view. Before her eyes, they spread out and rose, nipples engorging thicker to grind into her legs. Heavier moans vibrated around her prick.

She jerked and hugged herself as the fire enveloped her skin from scalp to sole. Only her curves and genitals were spared. The rest seared hotter until the colour changed, though it didn't turn red, instead it cooled and turned a vibrant green accented by blue veins. Hard, smooth scales appeared along her arms, replacing the skin with an exotic cocktail of colours, perfect for camouflage in the wild. Despite the armour, she felt soft under her own touch.

The same sensations bled across her body, up her neck, over her cheeks, and down her legs. Before long, the only parts that felt and looked organic were the most sexual aspects. She groped her tits, groaning at how they all but poured through her fingers, so huge and soft. Her long tongue spiralled around her cock, extending further than expected, and licked up any globs of drool or pre-cum that escaped her famished gullet. The flames dampened to a smoulder.

Mina sighed and suckled on her shaft. It must be over, she thought and worked hard toward an orgasm. Once it was over, she'd find a reflection and check herself properly, for now she forced her head back over the spines, more of her big, black and pink cock appearing before she dove straight to the knot. Regardless of scales or skin, her throat still bulged obscenely.

Lust urged her lower. Her cock bent along the passage of her oesophagus, all but knocking on her stomach, then forced inside as her lips and jaw strained around the knot. Another wave of lava covered her and seeped to the bone. As her back elongated, arms and legs following suite, she moaned for more. Even among her other transformations, this had her teetering on the edge, above a bottomless ravine waiting to be filled with cum. In reality, the ravine was just her stomach.

But it felt no less empty. Her cheeks bulged with her knot, even as her entire body grew from the cum she'd ingested a week ago, and pre-cum stifled her belly's whining, though for just a moment. Mina reached down to cup her balls, then crossed her eyes to peer down at them. The black, leathery sack was shiny and taut from its luggage, that being a pair of testes almost the size of her head. Something more furrowed her brow.

There was loose, flap of skin. Like a second, empty scrotum. Her sheath had fattened unevenly as well, stretching around from her overall growth, yet it was lengthened, like a second cock had stacked inside… She stopped the thought in its place, recalling Tiffany's dual members by way of explanation. A curious poke inside the natural cock-sock confirmed it; a new prick had formed.

Like a child playing hide and seek, knowing it was found, it jumped out in one last surprise. Mina followed its progress high above her head. Unlike its senior, the new shaft was smooth, lacking the aggressive veins, and glossy with pre-cum spilling from its peak. The full sensation of growth coalesced into her wanting sack, two more testicles rose like dough until they were fat and heavy as the originals. She wanted to taste her new member, however it seemed impossible for her mouth to handle anything more.

Mina rolled her eyes at herself and hooked a finger past the prime shaft. She tugged and her mouth expanded as desired. If she hadn't met Rimuru before Tiffany, this would be a distant, perverse dream, yet her body possessed every skill needed to satisfy her ever changing self. If she needed to stretch for her knot, then she would. If she grew another dick from nowhere that gave her a sudden need to swallow it, then her mouth would accommodate. As she crammed it in alongside the first, a thought crossed her mind that pushed her over that edge.

One cock oozing straight into the stomach, the other lubing her gullet, Mina grabbed at her balls and mashed them into her pussy. Heart pounding in glee, her balls churned against her sopping folds, then a pair sank inside. Cum was already on its way up her now doubled urethras, but the penetration and obscene stretching sent her into overdrive.

She kept milking the balls outside as her belly powered through the sizes of a pregnancy and beyond. With her knot and second prick clogging the way, only drops escaped past her lips. None of it went elsewhere, directed by her gulps to balloon her stomach further. It swelled around her rigid shafts, squishing against them, while her larger tits doused her legs and the floor in milk. Mina's pussy palpitated around her balls to urge a denser flow.

Though only a tiny river leaked, Mina tasted it like her mouth was overflowing with cum. Each strained breath she took through her nose was saturated in her musk, a brutal mixture of her masculinities and femininity, each inciting her cocks and pussy respectively. Pleasure rushed harder, bombarded her mind, and reduced her to a moaning beast. The sounds ricocheted off the walls and in her ears.

Not a creature disturbed her through the night. Males caught whiff of her scent and scurried away, while females believed whatever cock was inside had been claimed. Even the humans that wandered off the beaten path in search of shelter moved on, confused by the aroma that both aroused and belittled them. Though unintended, her messy actions created the perfect barrier for her to slumber through the storm.

The cloak she'd been using proved too small after the growth spurt and was tearing in places. To pass for human, she needed to conceal everything, even her feet and hands, which necessitated a small robbery. Mina stalked a band of traders, chosen for a woman of unusual height. By a small fortune, they were headed where the compass directed. After a couple nights of observation, she found her chance, swept in and out before anyone noticed her. She had a bag and dress slung over either shoulder.

In the bag were extra clothes; shoes and gloves. They had some leftover strips of fabric, which she'd need for her penises. Once a safe distance away, Mina tested her disguise in front of a pond. The sunlight gleamed across the water and off her scales, her reflection a strange mix of stunning and worrying, each facet like a tiny jewel embedded in the skin that stood out against her matte toned cocks. Her sheath all but absorbed the light.

"I don't look very human anymore," Mina said and sat down, glancing at the stolen dress. Civilisation seemed a lifetime away, though her ears caught the nearby bustling of villagers going about their lives. She checked the compass; it still pointed north east, away from the closer town. Sighing in relief, she chuckled at her watery mirror-image.

Was that how a Monster felt? Only Tiffany had actively hunted for humans and took them against their will, but the others seemed content to live in solitude or as hermits, keeping to themselves wherever possible. She'd considered it before, though it seemed more prevalent the longer she travelled, that humans mistreated an entire species just for the actions of a few. Such was their way.

They were her kind. She may resemble a Monster Futa, however she was born human, grew up with them, although none of the other villagers cared for her. Just a couple more hurdles stood in her path, the raccoon and the giant, then she'd turn around and make the long trek back home where Jules would fix her. 'Fix'? Mina never thought herself broken. Even now, staring at the mismatched eyes, hair and skin of her body, she didn't think so. Did she want to undo it all?

"Ugh, this quest is messing with my head," she groaned and scurried to put the dress on. With the cowl over her face, shoes and gloves on, she resembled a normal person, if incredible well endowed, that wanted to be left alone. She used the fabric to tie her shafts together and down to prevent too obscene a bulge from protruding. Her bust and hips would distract from what remained of it.

"Good enough," Mina muttered, grimacing at the claustrophobic sensation, like her clothes were tightening, closing in on her from all direction. She all but moaned as she removed them, tits bounding into freedom, while her cocks slapped on her thighs. Until she needed it, the disguise could stay locked up. She'd be hunting in the meantime, not a suitable activity for a dress.

On cue, a rabbit made a mistake by jumping into a bush. Her stomach rumbled in response and, almost before she finished conceiving the thought, she was on the cuddly, yet delicious, rodent. Mina roasted it over an open fire, only necessary for the flavour and to hold onto that feeling of humanity. After all, no person could see just as clearly in the dark as the light, nor were they warm with or without a camp fire. Even the twigs and dirt didn't bother her scale-armoured flesh.

No house. No bed. No partner to share it with. Yet she was content. Mina stretched after her latest night of peace, ears catching all the sounds couriered by the wind, nose picking out the potential breakfast, while still savouring the stray lamb she'd come across. Her appetite had followed the rest of her in its growth.

Though not a speck of unwanted weight appeared on her body. Just a few months ago, she'd have gained several layers of fat, yet she processed it all so efficiently. If all Futanari handled meals like that, no wonder humanity were so aggressive. Give a king or queen a banquet and they'd become bedridden under their own weight. A Monster would ask for seconds.

She chuckled at her thought and continued on her way. In her thoughts, she'd acted on instinct and caught a deer, now half-eaten. The rest was slung over a shoulder, ready for dinner. As a human, Mina had relished a fight and even sought it at times, however her new body exemplified a huntress. She could be lost in a reverie and still take down a stray buck.

After a couple more days, the compass shone a brilliant gold. It pointed straight at the next town, no matter how she changed the angle. A resigned groan escaped her as she ducked behind a thicket to dress herself. For a Monster to be in a village of all places meant it was hiding. Mina trusted her senses, however this must be the raccoon, a tricky enough species without human intellect. Finding it wouldn't be easy.

With a deep breath, Mina headed past the walls and into the midst of danger. What a life she now had, that a village with guards, barricades and hospitality put her on edge more than the wild. She kept her urges to fiddle with her clothing in check while her eyes scoured for signs of the Futa. It had to be there. Her compass hadn't changed direction, though the glow had dimmed as to not draw attention.

Looking around the marketplace brought a wave of nostalgia. Enough to counter her unease, though she kept moving. The sounds and odours clouded her senses, throngs of people made it hard to pick out any defining features among them, and they kept brushing against her. Each touch ramped her heartbeat, thinking they'd discover her. They kept moving to her relief.

"This is hopeless," Mina sighed and sat on a quieter street. Whoever the Monster was, it was brave and patient to endure such a clever hiding spot, though she wondered how long it'd been there. As she contemplated another option, a delectable aroma caught her attention. She looked around to an open door of a tavern, where piping hot food prepared by a master was eaten. Her stomach growled, despite having eaten not an hour ago. It'd been so long since she last ate a proper meal.

Her stomach compelled her to enter and take a seat, ordering the largest platter available. Masturbation was a close second to the circus of flavours that she shovelled into her mouth. She'd never expected to miss vegetables, but they added a homeliness to the meal, she could all but hear her mother chiding her for not finishing them. Even for her bottomless gut, it left her stuffed. She wanted nothing more than to nap afterwards.

Then a problem came to her attention as she watched a pair of armed guards enter. A patron had eaten without paying, now they were on their way to jail. The escorts weren't gentle either, shoving and berating them. Her staring roused the suspicion of a server. They strode over, neck tense in case they needed to call for the guards again.

"That will be fifteen gold coins, ma'am. Please hurry. There's other diners waiting for a seat."

"Um," Mina bit her lip. Escape wasn't hard, but she didn't want to have a warrant for her arrest, not until she found the Monster. After that, she didn't care how the town treated her. She glanced around, hoping for a miracle to appear.

"If you cannot pay, I'll have the guards take you," the server said, above the ambience so the nearby enforcers heard. She didn't have time for miracles. The only choice left was to flee and look around in secret.

Before she could leap into action, a benevolent voice chimed in, "I'll pay for her."

Looking to the speaker, Mina frowned. Even among the relatively higher class clientèle, she had a whole other aura, regal almost. Glancing at the server, who straightened and bowed their head, shakily accepting the fifteen gold, before scampering away, made clear this wasn't a girl to be messed with. She sat opposite Mina with a bemused smirk.

"Thank you for the help," Mina said, glancing over the girl. As expected of wealth, the girl had a plump form. Breasts that'd fill out Mina's large hands, matched by hips overshadowing the chair.

"Don't worry about it. I'm curious about why someone would enter here without any coin. Looking at you, I'd wager you're a traveller. We don't see many in here."

"Why is that?"

The commanding girl leaned forward, a curtain of silky crimson falling around her face, "The lord of this town is paranoid. Doesn't like outsiders staying for very long. Those that do are taken away, stripped of their possessions and wealth, then thrown to the proverbial wolves."

"That's horrible," Mina said, observing the stranger's face for any hint as to her intentions.

"I agree. He really needs a lesson, but no one here will stand against him. Except me, not that I can do much."

"You're his daughter, aren't you?" Mina asked. The pale skin of nobility and pristine garments either meant she was right, or the girl had equivalent or greater authority. They grinned and nodded.

"Call me… Kara. Pleasure to meet you, miss…" Kara extended a hand.

"Mina." She shook her hand, mindful of her strength.

"Impressive grip. You're not just a traveller then. A hunter?"

"Something like that."

"Even better. You've guessed I didn't buy your meal just out of curiosity. I don't want much in return, just some help with my father."

"And if I refuse?"

"One scream and you'll be executed," Kara said, her smile light as ever.

"Sounds reasonable," Mina droned, "If I help you, my debt is paid?"

"Of course. It really is simple. I will get you into my home after my father and servants are away, then we'll rob him of his wealth. My hope is he'll see the errors of his ways then. If not, well, you'll get a cut and the townspeople can too."

"That can't be everything," Mina said and peered deep into the noble's peculiar violet eyes, "What do you get from this?"

"Would you believe 'entertainment'? No, I suppose not. You don't have to worry, it's nothing nefarious. So? Do we have a deal?" Kara extended her hand again.

"Seeing as it's this or death," Mina sighed and took it.

"You won't regret this." Kara beamed and led her away.

All the stories Mina heard as a child with a similar scenario always ended in complications. Even Kara's suspicious words had it set up for disaster. The night, however, went eerily smooth, like a stroll through a friends house. Except with burlap sacks overflowing with gold. Kara had raided the cellar, returning with bottles of wine. They left with no one the wiser and collapsed in a nearby storehouse.

"I said 'you wouldn't regret this' and was I right?" Kara giggled and handed her a bottle, popping the cork off both. They clinked together and gulped half the contents of each in seconds. Alcohol and adrenaline made for a dangerous mixture, but Mina had to admit that Kara was surprisingly pleasant for a noble girl. In the future, she'd make a note not to base people off others and stories.

"Yes, yes. You were right," Mina chuckled with her. Growing up on a farm, content but never wealthy, the prospect of bringing riches back to her parents plastered a grin to her face. They'd be set for life even after she lived with Samuel.

"What's up? The wine not good enough?" Kara asked, taking Mina's bottle for a swig, "Nope, that's plenty strong."

"It's not that," Mina said, reclining on a sack of potatoes and took a drink. Since Uma, she hadn't relaxed with someone like this, just able to talk and rest. With the darkness, she wasn't as concerned with Kara seeing her face, "I'm heading home soon and getting married."

"Congratulations. Is what I would say, but you sound unsure," Kara propped her head up on a hand, eyes fixed on Mina, as if seeing through her disguise.

"I'm not… I'm uncertain," she relented, "Going through with it means giving up so much."

"Marriage is such a stupid concept," Kara muttered, "Why should anyone restrict themselves to a single person for the rest of their life? The saying goes 'variety is the spice of life'. If I were you Mina, I'd keep travelling. You never know just who, or what, you'll find." She shuffled closer, hand coming to rest on Mina's curvaceous hip.

A new scent confused the futa's sinuses. She frowned at the noble, certain she'd just sniffed the musk of a Futa, yet this girl otherwise smelt and looked human. Mina took a deeper breath, confusion deepening as the same whiff snuck through, but was overpowered by what seemed like normality. Despite her curiosity, the adrenaline had crashed, turning her relaxation into weariness.

"Aw, someone's sleepy," Kara teased, "It's okay. Sleep. There's always tomorrow."

"Yeah, tomorrow," Mina mumbled. She'd figure it out in the morning.

Creaking doors startled her upright from an uncomfortable, splayed position on a small pile of food. She tumbled from the perch and landed in a crouch. Mina checked her hood, at the same time clutching her pounding skull. Every sound was amplified, as if her ear were pressed against a ringing bell. Even the dainty footsteps approaching her vibrated in the pits of her stomach, though she kept it down for the moment. It wouldn't last for long if she had to run.

To her relief, it was Kara approaching. Mina sighed and flopped back, wiped at her face like that would remove the roiling sensation in her guts. The only silver lining was her hangover prevented any erections. She doubted the strips of fabric would hold out if she got too hard. A clink of glass on stone caused her to wince, both at the sharp sound and reminder of what caused her state.

"I'm never drinking again," Mina groaned.

"I'd be surprised if you ever had the chance again, stealing from my father's personal collection."

"It was your idea."

"Surely you jest. Tell me, thief, why should I not alert every guard and have you beheaded where you lay?"

"What're you talking about?" Mina sat up and grinned a little, still feeling the inebriation through her misery, "And you can't behead me where I lay anymore."

"How amusing," Kara said dryly, "Now answer the question."

Something felt off. This wasn't how Kara spoke last night, even prior to drinking. It was prim and proper, stiff like Mina expected from nobility. She raised her head, gulping back bile at the sunlight stabbing her eyes, and looked over the noble. Nothing seemed different about her. Red hair, freckles, a body hugging dress filled by plump curves. Only her eyes were off, now a similar tone as Mina's scales. Was Kara put under a spell last night? Or was it an impostor?

"Don't you remember? You paid for my meal, then told me your father was abusing outsiders and we stole his fortune. See?" Mina went to raise a sack of gold, only to find no such thing. The sacks were missing! Even Kara's. Her already unwell stomach lurched; she was being set up.

"Let's say I believe you. I did drink a little much in the capital last night, perhaps I simply don't recall. But I couldn't possibly trust someone that hides their face."

"I can't show you," Mina said. While her thoughts worked, the anger of apparent betrayal and queasiness in her stomach kept derailing them. Even when they worked, it was no better than a fly ramming into a window. Her best option was to run, much as it sickened her.

"Oh really? I'm going to call for the guards in three seconds. Either reveal yourself, or they impale you."

"What happened to beheading?"

"I can't interrogate the dead."

"Fair point." Mina had no better choice. If running was her only plan, and a call for her head would be out regardless, she might as well try intimidating the girl. An excuse to remove her damned clothes was a bonus. She stood with a groan and threw delicacy aside, ripping open her stolen dress, sighing at the freedom. Her tails swept up in joy, curling around her glorious rear. The feel of daylight on her exotic form cast lethargic bliss through her veins.

"You're a Monster Futa…"

"No, I… I guess I am," Mina said and ran a hand through her hair, each strand like a thread of exquisite silk. Even if she tried correcting the noble, her appearance juxtaposed anything she might say. From the peculiar shade of skin, to her slightly elongated face, and, above all, the black rotund mass of sheath and scrotums strapped to her voluptuous thighs. The ends came to her knees.

Kara tentatively approached, "I've never met one in person. Only seen them executed. Why haven't you attacked me yet?"

"I don't plan to," Mina said, curious as to Kara's reaction.

"All the stories I've heard say your kind attack any women in sight."

"Not true," Mina snapped.

"That means you're not waiting for me to get closer?" Kara asked, footsteps more confident, "So you can grab me without upsetting your delicate tummy? I'm in your reach now, Monster. Tell me your instincts aren't screaming for you to take me here and now."

"I'm not about to rape someone," Mina growled to mask her confusion. Either this girl had no fear, or she wanted to sleep with her. Kara stopped and looked her over, eyes and nostrils widening as she did. Her lips tightened.

"Am I not attractive to a Monster Futa?"

"What?" Mina had to chuckle.

"Don't laugh. Remember, your life is in my hands."

Mina sniffed and a calm settled over her body, though her head still ached. It was an aroma she hadn't much experience with aside from her own, but her senses were attuned to it now; the scent of female desire. It couldn't be that this human, a noble no less, was aroused just looking at her. Kara's eyes flitted about Mina's body, never strayed elsewhere, and her throat bobbed in nervous gulps.

"You see these?" Mina raised a hand, light glistened off her talons, "I could rip you in two on a whim." A trill of desire surged into her crotch as Kara's scent thickened.

"But you won't," Kara said and stepped closer, only one more would remove any gap. She was tiny compared to Mina, head just grazing her clavicle, yet not a hint of fear shadowed her poise.

"No, I'm not a killer," Mina lowered her voice and shuffled forward, her chest brushing the tops of Kara's, "I prefer other ways of handling things." A hand snuck behind the noble, tips of her claws grazing Kara through the dress.

A shudder preceded her scent increasing, "Show me."

"We're doing it right now. Talking."

"No," Kara whined, "Another way."

"Sorry, I'm still a little drunk," Mina teased, fingers sinking until they prodded the noble's ass, "Tell me what way."

Another shudder. Kara lowered her head, breaths heavier, then a peculiar aroma broke the feminine musk. Peculiar, only for its timing. Mina glanced to her own sex, finding her cocks still housed away. Then that meant the distinct masculine odour came from Kara.

Before she could question it, another figure appeared in the door, "Hey, Mina! Sorry I took off, wanted to… oh shit."

Kara half-turned around, keeping her hips squared toward Mina, and looked at a harrowing sight; herself. It didn't take a question, or a prolonged look, just a whiff of air told Mina this was the Kara she'd spent the night with. It also brought a different scent, one she'd been too distracted to discern before. A musky odour, far denser than what Kara exuded, one reminiscent of all the other Futanari she'd met, saturated the impostor's presence. Their eyes met for an instant.

The fake whipped around into a sprint just as Mina leapt for her. 'Kara' was quick and squirmed from a tackle without issue, though her mask wavered. A puffy tail exploded from her back, striped with various shades of brown. She kept running, knocking aside a servant who screamed at the sight of Mina, but not fast enough as the Chimaera slammed into her. Again, the disguise slipped to reveal a black streak across her eyes. Mina locked their limbs together.

"Who are you?" Mina grunted.

"Fuck, you're way too strong. The fuck are you?"

"Answer me."

"Hmm, nope. Fun's over," 'Kara' looked back, her eyes gleamed, then she was gone. Mina flopped onto the ground, but righted herself quickly, looking around for the witch. Could Monsters learn magic? Jules had said they were inherently magical, though none of her previous encounters had used any. No sign of the fake, however the scent was prevalent.

She shut out any outside influence and focused on the odours and sounds. It was strange to remove all other sense, at once, she was robbed of what she knew best, yet the aromas summoned all her attention. There was the acrid perfume of wealth from the nearby mansion, grass and flowers everywhere, a subtle hint of damp wood from the rainfall a few days ago, but one stench possessed her limbs. In a blind leap, she collided with a fluffy shape that gave a distinct human grunt.

"Fuck! Okay, fine, you win!"

Mina didn't relent even as she opened her eyes. The fake's skin no longer showed through thick, chestnut coloured fur. Her face resembled Mina's but drawn out a little further with plush, human-like lips. Purple eyes shone brilliantly against the black stripe of fur. Atop her head, amongst black hair, save for an odd, green clump shaped like a leaf, twitched a round pair of ears. While different to her expectation of a raccoon, it was similar enough.

Even compared to the plump disguise of Kara, the Monster's form was voluptuous. Her ass cushioned Mina's crotch as she pushed it down, keeping her pinned, soft like a noble's bed. The more pressure applied, a denser wave of musk bombarded Mina. Nothing like anyone before. She recalled the twins, Edna, and Uma, but none compared. Just how virile was this Futa?

Mina pushed the concern away as rustling grass stole her attention. Guards surrounded them on all sides, weapons drawn, with archers behind those, all observing the pair. Kara was among a small unit, protected on all sides, with hands covering her crotch. There couldn't be another human futa. The chances were low as grabbing the moon from the sky.

Confirmation needed to wait. She stood up, letting the raccoon stagger away, who realised the situation an instant later. Completing her quest meant nothing if she was executed.

"You like to trick people. Any ideas to get out of here?" Mina asked.

"Yeah, got one," the Monster smirked, then kicked her companion in the rear, knocking her forward and almost into a wall of spears. When she looked back, 'Kara' had vanished, with all the guards' focus on her alone. Among the crowd, she spotted one marching into place, a mischievous gleam in their violet eyes. Mina glared at them, certain it was the Monster. A reflected beam of light blinded her as a spear swept her legs out.

Blades were in her face before she could recover. A horse clopped into view, supporting a pudgy man in a robe. The lord, she assumed. Mina wondered how strong her scales were, though testing herself in a life or death predicament didn't seem clever. She didn't resist as they chained her arms and legs together, dragging her through the mud into a dungeon. A quick test of the metal showed poor maintenance. They'd break easy.

She made notes along the way. The fact she was imprisoned, likely to be executed given Kara's testimony, didn't affect her as she expected. Heart calm, even as the cell door clanged shut, she had a clear path in mind. The dungeon itself was on level ground, meaning she just needed to get out the door and run. Several guards were posted around, armed and protected, though she doubted they were ready for her strength. Night was perfect with her vision. She'd wait for then.

Her intentions proved unnecessary just a few hours later, the sun high.

"In the courtyard! Another Monster! Get it!" Kara's voice and footsteps echoed throughout the prison, guards mobilising at her words. She appeared between the bars, key in hand.

"Why're you helping me?" Mina asked, though she left once the door opened. A glance at the noble's eyes told her it wasn't the Monster.

"It's not just for you. I expect a 'favour' in return."

"Depends on what kind."

"You know the kind," Kara muttered, pale cheeks turned scarlet. Shouts of a false alarm reached them. She shoved a bundle of clothes into Mina's arms, compass and gourd atop them, "Now go. You had best come back later. Or I'll have Father's entire force after you."

"I'll come back, don't worry," Mina said and ducked into a sprint. Even the horses that pursued were lost in seconds as she raced through the village, then ducked into a tight alleyway, squishing her figure against the walls. They shot past her. Once secure, Mina slipped out and checked the clothes. It must have been a spur of the moment decision, but she thanked Kara for returning them. She would make good on that promise to return.

In the meantime, however, she needed to get after that raccoon. She doubted they stayed in town and had a couple hours head start on her. Mina flipped it open, but the glow hadn't dimmed at all. In fact, it pointed in the direction the guards had taken. Was she still among the soldiers?

Distant sounds of a struggle caught her interest. Mina climbed to the rooftops and saw flames on the horizon. Dull clouds hovered in the sky, casting a dreary tone across the village. Painful screams crushed her own chest. If the Monster had been discovered, then what might have been Mina's fate would be hers. Given her escape, the guards wouldn't be patient either. Scent of charred hairs crinkled her nose.

This had better not backfire, Mina thought and leapt across the houses. Wind whipped at her hair, tails and face, yet her eyes remained steadfast in the gale, even held out against the smoke wafted her way. Louder cries stabbed at her chest and head. Did 'Kara' deserve to die for her actions? Perhaps in the eyes of a cruel lord.

She couldn't do anything about Tiffany. That was in Li's hands and they needed a way out, but the chance to save a life now faced her, one she wouldn't ignore. Mina wasn't blind to how it benefited her, though she hoped she'd have acted regardless.

In a ring of soldiers and villagers, a haphazard mound of wood with a stake at its centre was ablaze. Illuminated in hellfire was the naked raccoon Futa. The fringes of her fur had seared, flames eating toward the skin underneath, with glowing violet eyes bleeping in and out from view in the smoke. Embers caught at the hairs on her feet. If she were left for another minute, she'd die.

Mina took a long breath. Her feet thumped against earth and launched her into the middle of the pyre. Gasps chorused in response as weapons clanged and sliced from their scabbards, though she didn't spare a second for them. Extending her claws, Mina sliced through the Monster's bonds, scooped her under an arm, then leapt free of the flames. Sounds of pursuit and rage faded into the night, barred by the trees. Once safe, she set the traitor down.

"Why…?" She hacked up smoke from her lungs and wiped at her fur, heavy with soot, "Why did you help me?"

Mina helped wipe at her fur, doing her best to avoid staring at her rescue. No hero in a story ogles the princess after saving them, albeit this 'princess' stood about as opposite to royalty as a pig.

"No one deserves to die," Mina said once they cleared most of the black, "Even a Monster."

"You're one too."

"I used to be human if you'd believe it."

"Okay, sure. To each their own I suppose… my name's Sally. I never got a chance to introduce myself."

"Bet you were hoping not to," Mina said and sat down as well, finally taking a breather. Incredible only grazed the surface of what her body did that day alone. Where she started with a hangover, ready to puke if she moved too quickly, she recovered in minutes. Now there wasn't even a tint of alcohol on her tongue. Which of the myriad of Monsters she fucked gave her that gift?

"You'd be right. And if you hadn't met that girl, I never would have."

"What the fuck were you planning anyway? I wake up, you're gone, the gold's gone. Then you come back."

"Figured you might be a good lay. You were pretty touchy in your sleep."

"And if I refused?" Mina asked.

"No one refuses me," Sally said, beaming as she stood, "Not that I force them into it or anything. They take one whiff of me and most girls are either about to go on their knees, or they're already there. Then I flash a little of the goods and the rest is history," She waved at her short body with a sweet curtsy, inviting Mina to digest her figure.

All her weight came from a few key areas. For someone of her height, eye level with Mina's nipples, she had a plush set of breasts that rested over a cuddly abdomen. Having carried her, Mina understood full well how soft Sally was. Framed by juicy thighs and hips, she witnessed the prime source of Sally's weight and confidence; her genitals. Even Rimuru hadn't felt massive as hers looked.

"It's soft," Mina whispered. Not only was it soft, but the head draped over a set of balls fatter than all four of her own combined. A wriggle of the hips announced how full they were, semen churning within, which set them into a lurid sway, while a layer of sweat clung to the fine hairs and blew Sally's musk around. Her boasts weren't flat.

Any human would've succumbed at first whiff. For Mina, her pussy moistened from just a breath and her cocks reacted in kind, poking from the sheath like voyeurs ready for a show. Oh, she'd give them one. There was an ulterior motive for saving Sally, the whole reason Mina had let herself be put in danger at all. She strode up to the raccoon, pushing her back against a tree and braced one hand on either side.

Sally looked up at her, as if finally aware of the difference in height. A cocky grin still lightened her face, broadening further as Mina's arousal expressed itself, corralling hers into action.

"Looks like you're not much different," Sally said.

"I'm not on my knees. This is the deal; we're going to fuck, and you're going to fill up this gourd," Mina said and raised the container, swishing it around, though the contents didn't make a noise.

"That little thing? Oh, honey, you have no idea how productive my friends are."

"I look forward to finding out. To be honest, I haven't cum since yesterday morning."

"Only a day?" Sally snickered, "Try a month, Mina. Then you'll know what it's like to be backed up. Although, I guess you feel pretty full for such a short time."

"That's not something I'd be proud of."

"We're Monsters, you should be. Cum is what gives us power. It's why Tanuki can use magic, and most others can't."

"I thought you were a raccoon."

"Easy mistake. Now, are we gonna keep chatting, or get to work?" Sally slipped a hand between them, finding Mina's twin shafts halfway out. Her eyes widened, as did her perpetual smirk, "You're full of surprises. Just what kind of Monster are you?"

"I'm a Chimaera, I think. That's what I've been told at least."

"Chimaera? I'd call you a liar, but you're living proof. Hmm, never thought I'd fuck one. Tell me, how stretchy are you?" Sally asked. In answer, Mina hooked a finger in her mouth like she had for herself earlier, then pulled it wide. Again, the Tanuki stared wide-eyed. A scathing log jerked up between Mina's legs and brushed against her pussy.

"You're really big, huh?" At Mina's words, the cock swelled further.

"Just you wait."

Most Futanari she'd met had outmatched her. Mina thought that time was behind her, when both her pricks stood longer than her arms, yet it was this pudgy, little Tanuki who outright shamed her. Looking behind her, she expected to be surprised given the sheer girth pushing on her inner thighs, however Sally stunned her again. A dense aura of musk clung to the behemoth shaft that extended an entire person's height away from them.

Finger-like veins the size of arms spread their gnarled touch across every inch. A similar design as Mina's, it was a darker colour against Sally's warmer tone, but separated into segments by bulbous rings every hand length. Dual knots vied for supremacy near a puffy sheath, comparatively puny in size, though easily a match for Mina's own. The head flared out into a lurid heart.

"Ever had anything this big?" Sally asked and flexed her hips, grunting from the strain of jerking her cock. It almost lifted Mina off the ground.

"Never." Mina tried imagining it compared to Edna or Uma stretching her, but her mind refused to accept the possibility. That dick was made for giants. She glanced back to Sally and quickly realised the phallus was longer than she was tall. It had to be almost Mina's height. If she didn't know better and stumbled upon it, she'd believe it was a fallen tree.

Reason dictated that she force Sally to masturbate and leave it at that. How she got the cum wasn't important, only that it filled the gourd. And yet, against all rationality, her cunt was a sopping mess. She straightened herself, pulling her pussy away with a wet slurp, and felt strings of fem-cum snap. No matter how she ludicrous her comparisons and impossible it seemed in her thoughts, Mina's body yearned to be stretched. Even at risk of permanent gaping.

"How do you want to handle this? Most women just lay back and let me work my magic," Sally rubbed her hands, sparks flying from them, "But you strike me as more… demanding."

Was she really going through with this? Sex with a Monster that almost got her executed, who she then saved and coaxed into this very situation, seemed foolish. If she wanted sex, she could sneak back into the mansion and find Kara. That wouldn't be anything like what Sally offered however.

Once her quest was finished, she'd return home and wed Samuel. There was little to no chance of this opportunity striking again. She envisioned it all, being on her deathbed, content with her children and grandchildren, husband in hand, while she fantasised of what might've been if she hadn't ignored her perverse body. Regrets paved the way for lifelong torment. Mina refused to live such an existence.

Wordlessly, she pushed Sally to the ground until she laid back. Mina supported the cock in one hand, the warmth of their lusts feeding through contact, and faced the head. Only a fingers length shorter than her eyes, the monstrous member had a ridged crown encircling the cavernous hole, like perverted petals. A glob of pearly liquid built then burst, spreading cock juice all over.

"You're lucky I got caught in the rain," Sally said, a whisper against Mina's internal voice that screamed for her to do something more than stare, "If I hadn't, you'd be cumming by now."

Again, it didn't feel like an extreme boast. Mina's nostrils burned from the raw stench of cock, now layered by pre-cum, she wiped at the drool on her chin, while her own sexes salivated over it. Everything screamed for her to taste it. Instead, she trapped it between her hands and stroked, forced to squat to reach the base. The shaft was hot, pre-cum drying into a sticky layer. Mina snorted the musk like a drug and dissected every layer of it.

So many perks came with enhanced senses. Vision in the night, eavesdropping on people several rooms away, and smelling her prey. It was the latter she both adored and cursed in that moment.

Even the natural fragrance of damp pine and cedar that surrounded them was crushed. At the forefront, Sally's pre-cum, a mere appetiser of what churned in her balls. Mina saw the fumes glide into her nostrils, like the prick burned off the moisture, making certain it suffocated her sinuses. Beneath it, and no less potent, was the pure aroma of cock. No perfume, no lingering scents from clothes, just the phallus. All that accompanied and completed it was the built up mixture of sweat, leftover cum and a cacophony of pussies.

"How many women have you fucked with this thing?" Mina asked, leaning against the pillar to inhale its lust-addling reek.

"You lose count after a while. I'd wager somewhere in the hundreds."

"How many Monsters?" Mina recognised some of the undertones.

"Well, there was this centaur a while back. And a minotaur, she was a bit crazy."

"I thought so."

"You can smell them?" Sally asked, cock twitching in her surprise.

"I've had, hmm, intimate experience with them," Mina sighed. Just opening her mouth was enough to get a taste, condensed flavours made of the fathomless scents. Her tongue fell out to trace a vein the size of her wrist, following all the way to the fantastical glans. Where the shaft was turgid, the head squished under the slightest pressure like her breast.

Touch didn't matter as Mina sampled the pre. Heat rushed through her, cocks lurching and pussy squelching in desire, while she wrapped her lips around the urethra and suctioned to it. Her eyes crossed to stare down the length, everything but the shaft and boulder-sized testicles blurred together, yet every tiny facet stood out to her in stark detail. She wrapped the shaft in a hug and climbed onto the balls for a better angle.

Her weight forced a huge dollop of pre into her mouth. Mina lost sight, eyes rolling in ecstasy, while her throat gulped the viscous paste that clung to her oesophagus. More surged in response, bloating her cheeks, yet she kept going. Swallowing, and swallowing, and swallowing. She pushed harder, desperate for more and noticed the distance between her and the base shrink. Her jaw and throat pushed out around the barrel of cock, which coerced all thoughts into devotion to closing the gap. More ridges passed her lips as she inched lower.

"You can't be… oh fuck, no one's done this," Sally gasped, thrusting up and into the tightest sleeve her cock had known. Mina ignored her and coiled her tongue around the shaft, only managing a single circuit before she ran out.

Three layers of stimulation bombarded the pent up Tanuki. More of her shaft disappeared between the pillowy lips, while a powerful tongue squeezed at her from all angles, before sliding into the slippery confines of a throat. Sally jerked up as the head flared out into a space she'd never been. Fluids sloshed around her glans, hot and tingly. Mina's stomach acids sloshed as more cock entered, yet they didn't burn at the unusual entry. They, instead, ate away at Sally just enough to expose her nerves.

"I don't know what the fuck's going on anymore, but I can't fucking take it." Sally screeched and latched onto Mina's hair, yanking her head down and over her sheath. It forced the Chimaera to fold, arms embracing the balls, swollen to twice their already tremendous size, and mashed her tits against them. Her nipples squished into the turgid spheres.

As Mina squeezed with her tongue and body, moans vibrated throughout her strained insides. Entire feet of cock pulsed inside her, pushed out from her once lithe abdomen, churning out pre-cum into her stomach. It smoothed out around the tumescent bulge, which forced between her tits. The head stretched her belly all the way to her crotch. Sally panted louder and jacked her hips like rabbit legs.

Mina's lips closed around the very bottom. Not an inch of the black, leathery sheath escaped her lips, stretched taut by Sally's girth, while she jerked her tongue to and fro. Furs tickled her nose and the balls gurgled in her ears. If the cock wasn't airtight in her throat, the musk would have suffocated her, so dense in the air that she all but felt it sticking to her skin. She wondered if the scent would ever wash off.

It didn't stop her from shoving herself against the pudgy Tanuki, whose balls swelled by the second. Then stopped. Sally's fingers tangled with Mina's hair and bobbed her face, if only on the last part of her sheath, before howling a moan and scream mixed into one. The rings along her cock flared with the head, even dwarfing her veins, before Mina felt the balls shrink a tiny amount. That was enough, however, to bloat the sheath in her mouth half again its usual girth.

It shrank as the cargo moved past her writhing tongue. Sally grunted as it pushed through, yet Mina squeezed her orifice tighter around the shaft, muscles and veins stark against her neck as they fought back. Once inside her oesophagus however, the flow went unimpeded and inundated her belly. Any fluid inside was swept up in the flood of semen.

"Stop… resisting… Fuck!" Sally snapped as her second burst met the same resistance, "Let it go! Let it go! Let it fucking go!" She pleaded, the third shot trying its hand and bloating her cock even further, all before the first gush had finished. Mina didn't listen to her, senses tuned only to the cock and the pleasures of feeling it stretch her more.

Her belly filled out into a pregnant ball that jiggled as more was added. The shots all banded together against her throat, gradually shoving past, before her muscles relaxed. An onslaught of semen overwhelmed her stomach, which ballooned past any mere pregnancy, while the pressure shoved up and down her body. Mina's eyes rolled once more at the first taste of Sally's sperm as it seeped through her lips. The exit wasn't enough and more squeezed from her nostrils.

Each breath burned yet stimulated her entire body. Shameful quivers rocked her cunt as juices streamed down her legs and onto Sally's egregious sack, while tirades of pre-cum oozed from her own cocks. Mina didn't relent. She kept working her jaw, throat and tongue to milk the endless flood. The fur she rested on became matted in cum, it clogged her nose and glued her eyes shut, yet she moaned for it. Despite her helpless state, it was Sally that looked desperate for release.

"Let… go…" Sally gasped. Her arms and legs twitched, muscles tense but without an outlet, and a line of drool ran down her chin. The mountainous scrotum between her legs shrank with every pulse, yet looked no less stressed, each sphere at its limit. Mina's playful struggle had worked to some degree. The sperm-rich slime gushing in and out from her was water by comparison to what brewed inside her.

A Futa's cock and hormones had their own personality to an extent. Denial was almost an offence to their bodies, which reacted poorly. Now Sally's was focused on one plan; to make Mina regret it. Her production ramped up, pumping her balls with the densest, highest quality of jizz since her stay with minotaur. Just one glob would shame the virility of a herd of prized stallions.

Not a single swimmer was destined for anywhere but Mina's womb. As her orgasm relaxed, Sally massaged her balls, already bloated into unmovable spheres. Like she knew the climax was over, Mina slipped away, the persistent erection lurching into the open amid a flock of spit and cum. The Chimaera sat back on Sally's tight scrotum, her abdomen a close match for it, and caught her breath.

"What the fuck are you?" Sally asked, too exhausted to act on her urge to pin Mina and destroy her pussy.

"Still horny," Mina groaned and stood, her much smaller cocks cast their shadows across the Tanuki. All her sexes dripped, a constant splat of pre-cum and pussy juice on the ground broke up each Monsters' breaths. Between her legs and below her balls, slimy bridges connected her smooth thighs. A fresh rope snapped them all.

Mina pulled the monolith down and rested her own members on it. A leftover spurt of thick semen hosed down Mina's crotch, sliding off her scales and clinging to the leathery skin. She wiped at her face, smearing it in Sally's prior orgasm, the musk devoured all other scents and left her mind focused on its source. On her tip toes, Mina pushed the head under her balls so it nestled into her pussy. The urethra alone nearly covered her entire snatch.

"You'd better be prepared for this, bitch. You made my cock pretty angry you know. That load you just got ain't gonna compare, you might even pop."

"Let me worry about that," Mina said, blades of fear slicing the musky haze. With a gut already bigger than most pregnancies, she wasn't sure how well her body could take a second filling, and one Sally promised to be far greater. Sensing her doubt, the Tanuki cock jerked and splattered her folds in the densest cum of the day. Chain reactions detonated across her nerves and up her spine, signalling her brain to flood every fragment of her existence with lust. Suddenly, nothing mattered beyond getting another filling.

"Oops, sorry," Sally shrugged, violet eyes shimmering, "Might've used a little spell there. But what do you care?"

Mina just grunted as unknown muscles gaped her cunt wide. She opened her legs and thrust her hips forward, clit sliding along the spongy crown, before it stretched her hole. Soon as the head was inside, her muscles snapped shut and palpitated the walls around it, all but pulling Mina onto the shaft. The first ring popped through her folds to a synchronised moan from both Futanari.

"You're so tight," Sally gasped as Mina squeezed another ring inside, rapidly approaching the next without pause. Her canal seemed to react in turn, condensing around Sally's cock and wringing any residual jizz from within, "I've fucked virgins looser than this."

"Just shut up."

"What?" Sally recoiled at a snarl from the Chimaera, revealing long canines, dripping a metallic drool.

"Don't say a word," Mina hooked her claws into the Tanuki's shoulders and used her to sink faster, her once round belly deformed around the watermelon-sized shaft, now rising to cut between their gaze. The taller Monster's mismatched eyes also shone with an eldritch glow, each compelling a different side of the furry Futa.

A soundless cry tensed Sally's neck as her balls trembled and redoubled their production. Not a peep escaped, even as her scrotum creaked, the fur spread thin to reveal black, shiny flesh. Veins throbbed to life across their vast expanse, thickening from the strain, while the boulders quivered and sloshed with their contents. The expansion finished as Mina's eyes dimmed, leaving Sally panting and trapped under her balls and the futa.

The Chimaera moaned and plummeted, her ass clapping against the swollen sack. Legs tense, Mina pushed herself up, gasping in time with the rings that popped from her folds. They scraped along her walls, pushing on all her pleasure spots. Even as her legs straightened, her abdomen bulged obscenely with the shape, twitching in time with Sally's heartbeat. No sound came from the Tanuki, who shook beneath Mina.

It was only right that she be at her mercy. Sally had left her to die, likely planned to frame her for theft prior to that, and had the impudence to try controlling how they fucked. The least she could do in repentance was suffer Mina's malicious lust. Each descent of her hips scattered any wildlife with a sharp crack, ass cheeks and belly rippling powerfully as they collided with Sally's balls like a whip against marble. Her tits clapped and jiggled with each clash.

Her insides swelled and squeezed with her desires. The tighter her cunt was, the greater her pleasure. Mina pinned the Tanuki's breasts down, tugging on the nipples as she rose, mauling them in the second between squats. Her cocks flopped with her movements, flung pre-cum across the scene, until she grabbed one and lodged it between Sally's tits. The other pushed into her silent, yet screaming mouth.

To complete her pleasure, Mina forced Sally to keep her breasts together. Her hands went back, sliding across the taut plane of the Futa's nuts, before Mina pulled open her own ass to reveal her tightest hole. As she clapped down once more, she rolled her hips to grind the puckered hole into a vein, dragging her cocks through Sally's mouth and tits,. Though it wasn't penetration, the added stimulus was enough to shorten her path.

Lanced with over six feet of Monster cock, combined with her abstinence, Mina wasn't far from her own climax. The throbbing in her own balls and cocks wouldn't subside, almost painful in their strength and urgency. Her pussy slurped on Sally's prick, the dark flesh caked in her frothed juices. Heat flooded her womb as it slowly caught up to her bloated gut. Despite the stretch of her uterus, shoving against her stomach, not a drop of cum escaped from within. Like her body refused to lose even a drop of Sally's load.

"You're about to cum soon, I can feel it," Mina panted. The rapid fluctuation of girth inside her spoke louder than Sally every could, like the cock was begging to release in her womb, to flood the chamber with viscous baby batter. She pressed her boobs together around the shaft that protruded through her torso and over her head, stroking it through her flexible scales. Tension built across the Tanuki's petite frame, erratic breaths the only noise she made. The balls shuddered and swelled.

"Suck my cock! Stroke the other one! Hmm, yes, yes…" Mina licked at the covered dick, nubile tongue coiling around to add another stage of sensation, "Fuck my pussy and womb. Cum in me. Give me your seed, Monster. Make me huge!"

Finally the spell holding Sally's voice broke and she shrieked. Hips pounded up, only managing slight thrusts under her testicles weight, but enough to trigger an avalanche of bliss in the Futanari. Mina arched her back, crying obscenities that would make a whole tavern blush, as a familiar swelling moved up her lurid torso. Her already deformed belly clung to every detail, veins popping out through her scales, before a liquid bump spread out. She frowned at Sally.

"You bitch… you made my cum too thick," Sally grunted and pounded at her balls, each at least the size of the Tanuki herself. The punches became desperate as the thick drips stopped, a massive shape formed in Mina's lower abdomen, growing as cum backed up.

"I told you," Mina groaned and her insides squeezed around the clump, pulling it through her, "To give me your seed."

"Y-you… you're…" Sally's eyes rolled, mouth flopping open with her tongue flailing in a strangled yell as Mina worked the pumpkin-sized lump of jizz up. Pain contorted the Tanuki's face for a second, her urethra widening around the gooey clod, then it relaxed in defeated bliss, just as Mina's womb exploded outwards.

No further delays troubled them. Mina shouted her own release, pussy and womb alike milking Sally for every drop, while she painted the Monster's coat in layers of globby seed. She reached down to force Sally's mouth back into place, feeding her semen that she swallowed on instinct, though her mind was elsewhere. Once sorted, Mina hefted both her tits up and sucked the nipples in, guzzling her milk to slosh inside her cum-stuffed belly.

With one arm supporting her milky chest, Mina reached back to penetrate her ass. A fresh surge of cum interrupted another, squeezed out as she pushed on her prostate, dousing Sally in a thicker layer, while her throat worked the other load into her bloating stomach. No matter how thick Mina's load however, the Tanuki nut-juice soaring through her cunt and moulding her womb into a perfect sphere was unmatched. She rested an elbow on its mass. It sank in, but only the tip.

Without knowing better, she might believe herself pregnant. Mina tensed, another surge of pleasure arced from her core, and stared down at her abdominal behemoth. With cum that thick, squished into her otherwise ripe womb, she could be pregnant. But the other Monsters had cum inside her too. A new warmth flushed her face and chest, milk spraying down her suddenly dry gullet, unlike the perverse bliss consuming elsewhere. What if they all impregnated her?

What if she was already carrying the offspring of six Futanari? A dog-girl, a minotaur, a centaur, a slime, a snake, and now a strange raccoon… Her hands left their posts and explored her still expanding middle, scales and skin tight around the sphere. Milk surged thicker, sweeter gushes at the idea. She wanted it to be true.

Mina ground her hips into Sally's crotch, urging a greater flow from her barely shrunken balls. By nature or her transformations, Mina longed to be pregnant. She didn't question which caused it, only enjoyed the pseudo motherhood. No children she knew of occupied her yet, only quintillions of sperm questing for her fertility. Maybe before she returned home, she'd wait and see if it was true.

Her thoughts argued back forth between storms of bliss. Even when her orgasm withdrew, the constant flood brought her back in seconds. Mina inhaled her milk, long after she expected it to dry out. The sensations of emptying her tits and balls augmented her filling womb. She had no comparisons for her belly anymore. Adults could have fit inside. Horses even. No sign of Sally appeared beyond its majesty.

"I… I'm alive?" Sally said once her mind recovered, then noticed her lack of vision, "Great, buried alive. Momma said this would never happen, but look-y here!"

"Sorry, I'll, hmph, get off now," Mina grunted and rolled to the side, perching atop an actual boulder. Sally rubbed at her eyes and shook her head. They were tricking her. That boulder looked the same colour as Mina's skin, but even for her, such a feat would take too much magic and at least four or five loads. She chuckled and stood up, only to fall forward into the strange rock. Her eyes bulged; it was warm, firm but supple, and felt like scales.

Stumbling back, she looked up at the Chimaera. Without any doubt, Sally had broken all her previous records combined. She checked her balls and almost fainted. For her kind, balls the size of their heads were natural, even prided on. If her people saw her now, they'd have laughed or rebuked that she ever came from their ilk. She palmed the tiny shapes, no bigger than a chicken egg.

"You drained me. You actually drained me."

"Yeah, I don't know what came over me," Mina yawned, tails swaying in lazy satisfaction. Night had fallen in the time since Sally fell unconscious, yet Mina appeared to only have recently finished with her, "I got horny, then mad, then mad and horny, then… I don't really know. But it was wonderful."

Sally stuttered for words, incapable of comprehending how anyone, Monster or human, could handle such an extreme filling. The Chimaera's abdomen was taller than the Monster attached to it.

"If you don't mind, grab that gourd and hold it behind me. I'm assuming you're empty and I need your cum in there," Mina explained, pointing lazily at the gourd several feet beneath her. Sally, thoughts frozen in her shock, did as requested. A slow, but dense stream of cum was leaking from Mina's pussy, the consistency like curdled milk. She held the gourd up and leaned against the Chimaera, legs still uncertain. So warm, Sally thought and let her eyes drift shut.

When she awoke, there was no sign of Mina. The Tanuki rubbed at her balls, which had only recovered a fraction of their glory, and sighed. She wouldn't be at full strength until her cum stockpile built up again, better to avoid humans for the next few days. A small marsh of her semen soaked the earth to her side. Yet was nothing compared to the size Mina had been.

What the hell was she anyway? Even for a mythical creature like a Chimaera, recovering from that level of bloat should take days, if not weeks, and yet she'd moved on in the night. Mischief and curiosity were natural for Sally's kind. Honestly, if she didn't follow and observe, maybe mess with Mina in retribution for her balls, she'd bring further shame to her brethren. Sally stood and stretched.

No partner in her life had left so exhausted. While the emptiness was strange, the sense of liberation from her sexy burdens was welcomed. Even her cock felt overworked. Sally lifted the sheath to check inside and saw her head. The opening had been broad to allow an easy flow for her exceptional production, however the girth it had stretched to was obscene. She dipped a fist inside and didn't meet the walls.

"I'm gonna fuck that Chimaera again if it's the last thing I do. And this time, I'm gonna be on top."

"Looking for a Chimaera? You're in luck."

That wasn't Mina's voice. Sally's fur jerked to attention as she turned, summoning what magic she had left, but it was no more than sparks. Whoever spoke, their voice dripped with hunger and death. All the situations she'd been in, where her end seemed determined, she escaped from. She just needed to move fast.

Her legs wouldn't… They didn't even shake, just stayed planted to the ground like trees rooted deep in the earth. She looked up in time for darkness to consume her vision, dank heat and foetid air closed around her head, slimy rungs squelched against her body as they dragged her in. No oxygen penetrated the perfect seal. As she splashed into a tight stomach, the fluids bubbled in response and her skin tingled. It wasn't like Mina's; this was designed to digest.

And yet she didn't move. Terror melted all her strength into a puddle, leaking from her bladder. Her devourer muttered as the organic chamber moved.

"I must find her. She was here. Can't be far. No, not far at all. She'll love me. She'll help me. She'll complete me."

Mina? Was this thing after her? Sally had done a lot in her life. She'd killed and stolen to survive, fucked otherwise happily married humans and ruined those lives. This fate wasn't outside her punishment. But Mina had a good heart. She was betrayed and helped the one that crossed her. Without the Chimaera, Sally would've died sooner without the greatest experience of her tragically shortened life.

She punched at the walls with all her remaining strength, causing the abomination to grunt in pain. Grinning, she went for another, but she found her arm wouldn't move. She couldn't feel it, nor the other or her legs. Even her neck wouldn't move anymore.

"Mina… I'm sorry…"

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Chapter 9: The Final Monster

Summary:

Mina's on her way to the final monster, but still has time for fun along the way.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Mina leapt from her slumber at the sound of stalking footsteps. They'd been following her for a few days, never close enough to risk getting caught, but always on the fringe of Mina's attention. Unsure when Sally's cum would unleash its effects on her body, Mina opted to lure them in before she was defenceless. To that end, she feigned sleep until they chanced approaching. She didn't pause to register their appearance, only grabbed at their wrist to prevent escape.

"Who are you?" Mina asked the struggling pursuer, though her grip prevented any chance of escape. They didn't answer at first, instead pulling at her fingers in a bid for freedom. To her surprise, it was a Monster, humanoid in shape, with a short snout and long ears flopping on their head. Bundles of fluff warmed her neck, more spread out on her wrists and ankles, with a cute ball of the stuff quivering above a shapely rear.

Mina hefted her up by the arm, eyes drifting to the cow-like breasts. They had to be on par with Edna's pair.

"I'm not gonna hurt you," Mina said, though she didn't let go, "Tell me your name and why you've been following me."

"Oh, in that case," the bunny creature relaxed, pink nose twitching as a salacious look hooded her eyes and tilted her lips, "My name's Louise. I wasn't tracking you specifically, just the smell of cock."

"Why not your own?"

"It's my season," Louise explained and rubbed her soft belly, "Sure, I could use my own, was even about to when I caught a whiff of you." She licked her lips, now palming a breast.

Mina knew what she wanted. It'd take an inexperienced and naive mind to mistake Louise's intent as anything but sexual, more than that, she wanted to breed. Rabbits are the same in any species, Mina thought. Was she really going to fuck this stranger? It could be another Sally, looking to trick her out of her possessions. Although she only cared for the compass. There wasn't anyone nearby either, none that Mina could discern. Beside all that, Mina hadn't cum for days, too worried by what Louise might've done.

"You're in luck," Mina said, sighing as her cocks slid from their sheath, thickening on their way to erection, prodding Louise in the navel as if to stake their claim, "I need some relief too."

It was easy to judge a Monster for their sexual appetites, but rarely had anyone experienced it themselves. Mina pinned Louise down, cocks situated at her opening, intent on pumping her womb with every drop of seed. Both moaned in harmony as she pushed inside, the snug tunnel closing around her rigid lengths and pulling them further, until the heads nuzzled the rabbit's cervix.

"You're so thick," Louise groaned, "Hmm, like a centaur."

"More than that," Mina said and pushed harder, forcing the last few inches past the barrier, her barely inflated knots stretched her new lover greater than ever, earning a startled cry.

"Those feel like… like knots."

"Uh huh, and these," Mina pulled back, a wet pop echoing amongst the neighbouring trees, and groaned deep, "Are my spines."

"What are you?" Louise asked. If she was afraid, it didn't show through her pleasure, juicy thighs pulling Mina back in. The Chimaera grunted and slammed the rest of the way, angling her thrust to mash her upper knot against Louise's clit and balls. Her own cock flopped into the open, drooling pre-cum on the rabbit's stomach fur. Two very distinct bulges framed it on either side and, as Mina closed the gap, pushed against Louise's ripe tits.

"Never mind," the rabbit gasped and hooked her legs on Mina's hips, "Just fuck a litter into me."

"Gladly." A familiarly strange heat flooded her veins, seeming to pour from her fingertips where they grasped Louise by the hips, the bunny tightening around her. That warmth flared brighter. Mina hunched over, fangs gleaming with venom as she sank them into her lover's neck, muffling her own blissful cry. Orgasm remained a distant goal however.

As Louise clamped onto her, nails grinding into her scales, Mina welcomed the bliss of transformation. Her cocksleeve gasped in broken breaths, pulse racing through the walls, grip weakening as the muscles stretched. Both her tumescent pricks gorged on the corrupt pleasure surging within. The once tight but welcoming hole became a corset around her members.

"You're growing inside me," Louise panted, kegel muscles working to grind into every fat vein on the cocks, "Oh god, I can see them through my fur. You're stretching me more and more. They're moving between my boobies. Oh fuck, let me, hmm, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…" She wrapped her arms around her and Mina's breasts, squishing them together around the Chimaera's massive shafts. Two round heads bumped her chin, forcing it back.

They didn't stop until they reached beyond even Mina's head. The far smaller Monster beneath her, stretched and trapped on her shafts, didn't stand a chance of seeing the ends. Mina pulled her fangs out, more of her aphrodisiac poison dripping between her dual pillars into the rabbit's mouth, who shuddered and screamed in sudden bliss. In her big, innocently lurid eyes, Mina saw a black streak dye the scales across her own eyes.

"You're gonna knock me up so good," Louise moaned, voice shaking with every thrust of Mina's powerful hips.

More of that strange heat escaped her fingers. Not quite the same as transformation, but similar. Was it magic? It seemed to evaporate into the air, having no purpose, until she fixed her eyes on Louise's staggering chest. On such a short creature, smaller even than Sally, her curves already defined her figure. Mina couldn't resist leaning in and catching a nipple in her lips.

Moments later, the heat in her fingers rushed to her head and out through her long tongue. She looped it around the squishy mountain, tasting hints of Louise's past partners, and undulated with her thrusts. Despite lifting her hips up high, letting gravity push on her luscious ass to slam them home, no less than two feet remained inside the bunny. Using her biceps, Mina pushed her tits against Louise's belly, where the cocks protruded. With the monster's hide stretched so thin, she felt every inch of soft flesh.

"Oh god, what're… you doing to me?" Louise asked, prompting Mina to lift her head, tongue unfurling from the now massive breast. From their already incredible mass, the seductive monuments had doubled in size, easily dwarfing the rabbit's head and pinning her arms beneath them. For lack of a better answer, Mina's balls rumbled.

Louise seemed to forget her sudden expansion at the sound, "Are you about to cum? Oh, a little, hmm… soon, but I won't complain."

Mina didn't answer. Truth was, she didn't feel close yet, nor did her change seem finished. Traces lingered in her scalp, tingling as her hair was redesigned once more, while magma pooled in her balls. She recalled Sally's, how enormous they were as they fucked, and just how productive they could be. It took almost a week just to get her slim abdomen back.

But, looking down at Louise, her eyes half-closed yet blazing with unfiltered lust, and her otherwise flat middle… Mina stood, lifting her as well, and braced the rabbit against an oak tree. Feet resting on her shoulders, the Chimaera sank her fingers into Louise's plump ass, using it as a handle to slam the little Monster against her crotch. Each squishy slap and whorish slurp of the folds, Mina's four testicles swelled.

"I'm a Chimaera," Mina panted into the sweating bunny's ear, licking along its sensitive inside, "Monsters that cum in me change me to be like them. I just got stuffed by a Tanuki."

At her words, Louise leaned to the side and peered down. Her body quivered, pussy slurping on Mina like a second mouth, while the balls exceeded both their heads in size. The weight as they swung up and into Louise's rump left no room for false expectation; they were full to the brim with semen, and still filling. Her earlier request to be bred rang in Mina's ears as she ramped up the speed.

"I-I'm not sure about this," Louise said, a moment of caution clouding her breed-fuelled lust for an instant, before Mina's cocks flexed and spat a small river of pre-cum. The rabbit sighed in relief, her belly rounding out, "Oh thank god."

"For what?" Mina asked, still pumping away.

"You just came, right?"

Mina couldn't resist an evil giggle, "Not yet."

"You mean that, all of that, is pre-cum?" Louise asked, peering over the masts at her bloated middle. It jiggled as the bulges receded, then jumped with their return. Mina held her place, letting a cock throb against Louise's cheek through her skin. The Monster took a deep breath, eyes rolling, "Oh fuck, I can smell your cocks through my womb…"

"Are you ready?" Mina tightened her grip, cocks pulsating their cue for her to let loose as the final embers of her change were engulfed in her desire.

"Oh fuck," Louise growled as she licked at the cock through her hide, "Yes! Fill me up! Knock me up with so much jizz I can't even move! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Mina hammered her. The sound of their hips clashing, her lover's smaller cock spraying meagre ropes of semen across them both, shattered the air and drowned out Louise's increasingly slurred ramblings. Before long, Mina crushed their groins together, knots inflating, spines and glans flaring, as she inundated her first womb with her seed. Louise's white fur expanded outward.

The belly squished against Mina's tits and expanded to the sides. She leaned back, affording more area to fill, but it devoured that in moments. Not a drop escaped, held in place by Mina's knots. Louise's cock rained a continuous stream of cum. Her fecund belly pushed it down, aiming it straight at Mina, who opened her mouth to catch what she could.

"My belly… so big…" Louise slurred, rubbing her ever growing girth. It pushed her breasts up and to the side, their enormities framing a far greater mountain. Her navel burst out, supporting the faux pregnancy. It wouldn't be long before it was real, though Mina planned to be far away by then. The last of her seed dribbled out, adding just a couple measly inches to the several feet of belly Louise now possessed.

She pulled out and pushed the rabbit off, setting her down against a tree. Even after her knots were removed, only a trickle of semen escaped, then stopped as Louise's cervix recovered. Her cock still hadn't finished unloading either, twitching from underneath her middle that seemed large enough for Mina to sleep in.

Mina licked up some stray cum from her lips, then realised what that might do, but shrugged, "It can't be anything bad."

She continued on her way after that. Much as she wanted to be a good 'father' and see her children born, presuming her sperm worked, the end of her quest was in reach. Just one Monster left, then she'd… she'd go back home, become human, marry Samuel and live a happy life as his wife. No more Futanari. No more sex with cocks bigger than life.

Maybe she didn't need to go back? Mina sighed as she skulked through the forest, avoiding travellers on the main road. She could still pass for human with the right disguise, however the feel of fabrics constantly on her scales irritated her to no end. Given the next Monster was a giant, she doubted there'd be any reason to be among humans.

A groan escaped her lips and discomfort forced her to lean against a tree. Her cocks erupted from their home, dribbling pre-cum an instant later, while her hips bumped up several inches. Waiting for the changes to end, Mina's breaths deepened, the heat refusing to fade. Nothing else seemed to change on the outside, but her pricks throbbed harder and harder. She wrapped her hands around one, so thick there was no chance of her fingers meeting. They felt like iron wrapped in soft leather.

Despite her recent, record-shattering orgasm, Mina set to jerking off. Her balls roiled loudly, startling a human on the road. Pre-cum by the glassful spilled down her lengths, shiny on her black shafts, and let her stroke faster. It wasn't enough, though. She rolled her hips to her strokes, fucking the hole her hands created. Was this Louise's influence? Her eyes rolled back as she imagined a fertile pussy wrapped around her shafts.

"Fuck!" Mina exclaimed and exploded from each shaft, leaving the area a marsh of cum.

The rabbit monster's effects slowed her pace. As a human, her libido was manageable, even the first changes of her journey didn't pose this much of a problem. Just walking around, her thighs bumped her balls and stirred her cocks from their slumber, no matter how much she came beforehand. She spent an entire morning redecorating an entire cave with her seed, and still she had to stop a few hours later to rub out another orgasm. It took her two weeks to reach a definitive landmark.

Foliage had thinned out the further she went. She didn't bother with a campfire that night, happy to eat that mornings catches raw. Better not to attract other travellers, especially when a fire would illuminate her inhuman features. Mina leaned back on her hands, looking at the moon that oppressed most of the sky that evening. She had no roof or bed, hot meals were a rare luxury, bathrooms were anywhere that offered some privacy and the wind toyed with her hair. This was as far from civilisation as she'd been.

And it was nice. She checked the compass, a soft glow from its arrow that pointed toward some distant mountains, ones that she'd never even heard of back home. The final monster couldn't be far, likely in the mountains, then she'd have a choice to make. Mina hugged her knees to her chest, feeling all the changes her journey had given her. Would she miss them once gone?

"Ugh! This is getting ridiculous," Mina flopped onto her back, grass blades fluttering against her scales. Loose petals flew overhead, free of their natural trappings. She smiled as they vanished, wondering just what her natural form was anymore.

Only one way to find out. Once she finished with the giant and returned to Jules, she'd make her choice. Perhaps this next encounter would be an epiphany?

The next few days passed in her usual calm. Not many traders went by, those that did spotted her quickly and gave her a wide berth, despite her never making a move on them. Then her worst fear came to fruition; a town. Not one she could avoid either, as it stood sentry at the mountain pass. She could search for another way in, but there was no saying how long it'd take. Checking the compass, its glow was bright as ever.

She ducked low in the grass by the road and waited. Her scales camouflaged her against the greenery. Before long, a trader's wagon passed by, the driver unaware of Mina's presence. Like the stealthy Monsters her current shape was born from, she snuck into the goods, finding a cloak big enough to cover her. From there, it was a simple matter of walking through town.

Though less populated than the town she found Sally in, the mere presence of so many humans unnerved her. Any of them could discover her and call an unknown number of guards upon her. She kept her head down, tails wrapped tight around her cocks and thighs to keep anything from showing, and rushed to the exit. Finally, it came into sight. A guard stood to either of side the gate, but she didn't care. They shouted at her when she approached.

Mina tossed her cloak aside, rushing to freedom, albeit surrounded on all sides by towering rock formations. Long gouges ran along some, occasional scraps of cloth fluttering in the heavy breeze. She followed the compass' directions, leaping up and over increasingly steep hills and sliding down others. Rocks ground against her scales, deflecting as some came loose and flew into against her.

Her guides glow strengthened the deeper she went, but no sign of the giant. It couldn't be a misnomer. Mina groaned, cocks throbbing in their sheath, imagining just how big a 'giant' must be to get called such, especially when Sally's race were already so well endowed. How would their cum change her this time? Looking down at herself, between her wobbling chest, she imagined her cocks exploding in size as the cum worked through her system. Maybe giants were endowed elsewhere?

Mina cupped her tits, their flesh overflowing her fingers. They dominated her torso, extending almost a foot in every direction, with proud nipples leading her ever onward, yet it was more than possible they'd grow again. Hands gliding across her trim middle to her breeder hips and omnipresent ass. Firm as it was, the cheeks didn't jiggle when she walked, just bobbed to and fro in hypnotic rhythms. She'd watched herself in ponds enough to know.

"Why am I getting so excited over this?" Mina sighed, breaths deepening as her hands trailed over the hilltops of her ass, between her thighs to tease her overshadowed snatch. What she wouldn't give for a Monster to show up right there. She leaned against a boulder and teased her sheaths, urging her cocks to peek out. After the stress of the town, she could use an orgasm.

The ground shook. Mina jerked upright, then scaled the boulder to get a better view, eyes bulging at the hair that crested nearby formations, easily eighty feet from base level. It moved to a gap, where sunlight poured through, blocking it with the largest breast of Mina's life. She followed the collarbone up a slender neck to see an untamed mane of hair around beauty incarnate. The giant, for she couldn't be anything else, could pass for the upper echelon of nobility.

Strangely, she appeared human. No unusual ears or tails, two arms and legs, a single head. If not for her stature and unnatural figure, Mina might've thought she was an optical illusion, like those paintings made to confuse perspective. Sad eyes looked through the mess of hair, as though searching, before they moved on. Mina had to see more, her gaze racing down the awe inspiring waist, down to the giant's suitably enormous member.

It'd never fit. Even at such a distance, she knew it was many times her body in size. Yet that didn't stop drool from passing her lips. She wiped it away, her own members, that once seemed huge to her, throbbed to attention. Likewise, her pussy dribbled a steady stream down her legs. She took a deep breath and almost gagged, not from the overpowering scent, but how thick it made the air. Like smoke, suffocating her in musk.

The giant turned and walked away. Like a puppy, Mina gave chase, clamouring over the random spires and mounds in path, thankful for her changes even as her pricks refused to be quelled. Her claws left deep rends in the surfaces. Were the ones at the entrance made by people and Monsters captivated like her?

Fortunately, her target was happy to move at a languid pace. Her steps covered dozens of feet at a time, but Mina made up for it, hair whipping about her in the frenzied wind. Every inch she gained seemed to bolster the Monster's musk, a visible mist spreading before her. Unlike the fogs that came in Winter on her farm, this was warm, like a steam cloud but thicker. She crested the haze at a short mountain peak, still only at the middle of the giant's back.

Mina lowered herself into a tight crouch. At this distance, with her predatory musculature, she'd reach. Hopefully. She glanced down at the obscure spikes in the mist, sharpened by nature's hand. The giant swatted at something around their shins, creating an upward gust that drowned Mina in the mist, which seemed to pour from the Monster's sexes. Fear receded to the lowest corners of her mind.

Her prey turned a little to put their breasts in Mina's path. Mina leapt at the chance, the power of her leap snapped her perch, rising high enough to see over the giant's head, before falling like an arrow, aimed straight for the chest. Her eyes widened as she went between them, imagining the spikes waiting to put a tragic end to her quest, but the crotch saved her. Long pubic hairs slowed her fall enough for her to grip several and halt the descent. She lowered herself until her feet met the base of the giant's cock.

Pushing through the forest of bristly hairs, she gawked at the sight of a penis stretching into the horizon, its purple crown like a sunrise. Mina let out the breath she'd held in relief, then stiffened when she inhaled, fire washing through her airways and filling her lungs. It dissipated throughout her body, yet only seemed to heat up.

"What the fuck is this?" Mina panted, clinging to hairs to keep from falling as her vision swam. Every facet of her being wanted to fuck. It didn't matter how, who, even what did it, she just longed to… needed to stick her dicks in something and have others stuffed in her. The sensation went straight to her womb, all but glowing from the magma bubbling within.

"I know you're there," the giant said, a massive hand appearing. Paralysed by her lust, Mina let it take her above the dense fog and bring her face to face with the Monster. Just its nose was bigger than her body, "What are you?"

Mina swallowed her urges, though her cocks still pulsed against the fingers holding her, and said, "It's a bit of a long story. Can I sit down?" A frown met her request, but the giant perched her on its shoulder.

"My name's Mina."

"Sora," the giant said and gave her a tired look, encouraging her to hurry and explain herself.

"You're the last one," Mina finished, hands on her cocks as she relived her memories. Her new companion didn't mind the constant downpour of pre-cum, or didn't notice, "I just need some of your cum and I'll be finished."

The giant chuckled, a deep sound. Given her size, it was expected, but there was something light about it too, like the giggle of a maiden. Or the mocking laugh of someone who knew a secret.

"I don't mind how I get it," Mina added, "So, if you want to fuck me, go ahead." Was she that much of slut now? Sora hadn't given any indication of lust for her, yet she jumped ahead and offered her body.

"I'd rip you into a thousand pieces, tiny one," Sora said, "It doesn't matter how stretchy you are. I've had full-fledged slimes try me before, only to become drops on my home."

"How about I fuck you instead?" Mina asked, mentally chiding herself for coming off so eager. But her libido couldn't be fully to blame, not when Sora had a musk so powerful it seemed to cover the entire valley. Being near her, it was a miracle Mina hadn't cum already. Was she stroking herself? She was. It hadn't been an intentional choice, just something that happened as she told her story.

"You think those little things," Sora taunted, raising a finger bigger than Mina's whole body to poke at her four-foot shafts, "Could satisfy me?"

"Then can't you masturbate?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Skin's too thick. I barely feel the rocks I crush anymore."

"I… At least let me try."

Sora shrugged, "You're welcome to. Nothing such a small creature as you could do would hurt me. It's a pointless struggle though. I've not cum in decades."

"Decades?" Mina asked and peered over the cliff of Sora's breast, spying on the unremarkable sack she possessed. It didn't seem that large for a Futa of her size. Knowing where gaze was, Sora reached down and lifted the balls, then squeezed without any give.

"Giants are an unfortunate species. So few of us are left that its impossible to find a suitable partner. We can't feel much when we get too old and my pussy is too deep even for me to reach orgasm. It'd be nice to finally cum," Sora groaned and let her balls down, eyes cast down in defeat at the hands of her own existence.

"I'll make you cum," Mina said.

"As I said, you're welcome to try," Sora gave her a sorrowful grin, like she'd seen this determination before.

"I will," Mina affirmed, then hopped down onto a breast, "Let me know when you feel something."

For someone as enormous as Sora, there were plenty of possibilities for pleasure. Her skin was indeed thick, though still supple to her touch, nothing would penetrate it. What about her erogenous zones? Sora sighed again, almost blowing the Chimaera away, and laid down, crushing several boulders under her weight. With the 'ground' stable, Mina headed straight for the nipple.

"Oh fuck, it's huge," Mina said and rolled her eyes at herself. Of course it was, she'd almost be disappointed if Sora didn't have nipples bigger than her torso. First, she tested it, wrapping her arms around the usually sensitive nub and ground her body against it. No response from Sora. Mina tried harder, mashing her tits and cocks together. She moaned, but still nothing from the giant. Going for the tip, she licked at the massive expanse.

A deep breath knocked her off her footing, plunging her face-first into the supposedly impenetrable nipple. It swallowed her to the shoulder, before she shoved herself out, gasping in shock, then heard and felt a subtle, but no less present, moan rumble below.

"I felt that…"

Mina beamed at the news. She might be able to get this Monster off by fucking her nipples. Either the musk had warped her mind, or she'd been denying her own fetishes far more than she thought, as the idea surged through her tumescent shafts. Pre-cum flew from their flared crowns. Hooking her feet into the pink tip, she angled her dual masts at the entrance and descended.

Was she making a weird face? Mina couldn't see herself, only go off the tightening contortion of muscles in her cheeks as her cocks were enveloped in the tightest walls known to Earth. Not wet like a pussy or mouth, but sublimely squishy, her shafts pushed to the ring, then her knot and stretched the opening. Sora continued softly moaning beneath her.

"How's that?" Mina asked and set to pumping her hips. There was no better way to think it; she was fucking a nipple. She'd imagined tit-fucks before, even performed them on herself day after day, but to take it to such extremes was bliss.

"It's nice," Sora said, clearly not feeling it as intensely.

The Chimaera bit her lip and focused. Since her time with Sally and Louise, she'd tried using magic at will, to mixed results. What she'd managed to great effect, however, was shifting her mass around. She couldn't do it to the degree she'd like, but portions of size left her broad hips, skin flattening over her muscles, and surged into her cocks. A fractionally stronger moan left Sora's lips as her girth and length increased. Her tips met a tighter passage and pushed through.

Was it the path to Sora's milk? None had appeared thus far, which meant the space was ripe for her seed to take. Mina didn't know the sciences behind human bodies, but all that concerned her in that moment was maximising pleasure for herself and the giant. Jamming her knots in deep, focusing her mass into length, Mina locked herself to the inner hole. It gripped and pushed on her.

She wasn't meant to be there, that's what it told her. Mina breathed Sora's musk deep, overriding any notion of stopping there, and bucked to the tempest of desire brewing inside. While she couldn't remove so much as an inch, she kept up the energy, grinding into the nipple and alternating her mass between girth and length. Across from her perch, Sora had begun fondling her other breast.

"No other creature tried this before," Sora said, voice light and airy, though it still overpowered all other sound, "You're a perverted one, Mina."

"Yes," Mina cooed and squeezed her own tits, tongue spilling out to lap at her milky nipples. Rivers of white spilled across her scales, down to her crotch, further lubricating the teat she was fucking, "I'm a pervert. I'm a Monster pervert that fucks giant nipples. There's no way a human would even consider this."

If she could alter her body further, then perhaps she could do this to herself someday. Mina's pulse raced, mind flooding with images of her next transformation from Sora's cum, turning her into a giantess all her own with huge cocks to match. Ones that she'd force into her own boobs, fucking them both while she ground her needy cunt into her own balls until she came and inflated her titties with semen. Then she'd drink it back out.

"I'm cumming!" Mina cried, losing herself in the fantasy. Her testicles clenched tight against her clit, causing her muscles to spasm and ejaculate straight into Sora's breast. Dicks bulging, her flares and knots tied her to the giant, the spines erecting and jabbing the sensitive walls. Beneath her, the breast shuddered with the powerful influx of seed, then swelled with it.

"You're cumming so much," Sora said, clearly not in the throes of an orgasm, "It's impressive for someone so small."

"Just wait," Mina panted, clenching her kegels to help force the last shots out, "I'm nowhere near done."

"You've tried. Honestly, it was the most pleasure I've felt in a long time."

"I'm not finished!" Mina said and extracted herself, flinging the last of her orgasm across the mountain range of Sora's breast, "I can't fail here, not after I came so far. Besides, you've still got plenty of options."

Mina sprinted across the plump belly of the giant, back through the forest of pubic hair, and slid down the thigh. It took far more willpower than she expected not to latch onto the giant's balls, their taut prison glossy with sweat and who knew what else, but her target laid beyond them. A glimpse of pink womanly flesh peered at her from beneath them, before coming into full view. Mina took a deep breath and held it, fearing she would be overwhelmed as she neared it.

For a giant, Mina expected to find an unkempt pussy. One with folds overflowing like an exotic flower and capped by a massive clit. While the latter was correct, Sora's labia was kept neatly inside her mons, only peeking out to tempt her. A fine layer of desire clung to it all. Her lungs ached for breath, forcing her to release and inhale. She tried drawing it through her mouth, but that only served to flood her senses.

One sniff had her twitching where she stood, spasms rocking her pricks as they unleashed a short, second orgasm. Her vision dulled for an instant, consumed in the tidy folds of the largest cunt she'd seen, and likely ever would, before she remembered to exhale again. It was unreasonable to think she wouldn't want to feel its insides.

Sora was right about her cocks; they wouldn't satisfy her at all. She climbed up and secured her feet within the labia, cocks slipping into a cavernous opening. It'd take far more than her twin four-foot dicks to make Sora cum, or at least get her close. With the difference in size, there seemed only one thing left to do. Mina wiped the drool from her lips and pushed her legs inside, hooking her fingers next, then pulled herself in.

All around her, fleshy walls squished and slurped, drops of moisture fell from the high ceilings that closed intermittently. She was covered in Sora's juices as the exit squelched shut, only allowing a trickle of light inside. Muffled moans reached her through the pulsating walls, though Sora's heartbeat thumped in a calm rhythm.

"I'll change that," Mina promised the pussy she now inhabited, cocks flexing in a sudden spurt from the flavour of the juices on her lips. She kept her hands on either side, using them to pull herself along the slick tunnel, pushing hard to stimulate her host. Deeper she climbed, cocks doing their best to drench the already sloppy passage as they scraped across the walls. Sora's juices ran thicker as she went, the air ripe with its scent. She couldn't help but lick it up at every chance.

Eventually, she came to a barrier. Her tongue flicked out, casting a shudder down her spine, as it tasted Sora's cervix. The flow was densest there, each drop of fem-cum like a culmination of Mina's entire orgasm. She licked again, lingering this time, and was crushed for an instant before Sora relaxed. The calm beat had jumped to a steady pumping, slowly building as Mina teased the centre to Sora's womb. Grinning, she circled the hole, gauging its width, before aiming a cock and thrusting in.

A loud roar shook the canal, which squished shut around her, almost choking her. Mina slid her cock deeper still, until the medial ring mashed into the opening, then she pulled back and did it all again. As the pussy crushed her, she splayed out her arms and legs, touching all she could, and nipped at the flesh pushing into her mouth. Her fangs broke through, blissful venom pouring out.

Pussy was all she could smell and taste and feel. Even her hearing was drowned in the lurid squelching of Sora's cunt grinding against her entire body, pleasuring her nipples, her balls, even her own snatch. The hairs on her head and tails were matted in the giant's cum. She swallowed constantly to avoid drowning in the gooey juices.

Her balls trembled from the perpetual stimulus and musk that permeated her sinuses. It was a miracle she hadn't cum again already, but the release was near, both cocks throbbing to Sora's rhythm. Mina groaned deep in her chest, trying to hold out. Sora must be close too, if the tightness and her heartbeat were any indication. Just a bit more and she'd cum too.

"Fuck!" Mina shouted as her cocks lurched, further flooding the tight passage with one, while the other poured into the giant's womb. Sora squeezed tighter, milking her balls of their load, and smothering her in pussy. Did that mean she was cumming too? But Mina wasn't getting any of it inside her, though she hoped the changes would still work if she guzzled it down afterwards. Something really was wrong in her mind, that she was annoyed at potentially missing out on growing and changing more.

"Oh fuck!" Sora shouted from outside, her voice reverberated throughout the walls, which clamped down and washed Mina away on a tide of juices. Her cock was yanked from the cervix, still spewing its load, and she exploded into the air, plummeting toward the ground. On instinct, she reached out and caught herself, holding tight against the waterfall. It ended soon enough, allowing her to finally take a breath.

"Gotcha!" Mina cheered.

"I… I didn't cum," Sora panted.

"What? How? I felt you do it."

"That was my pussy," Sora said, "There's no semen, see?"

Mina looked around. She was right, save for the pond of pussy juice, there were no signs that she came. If anything, her scrotum looked even tighter, the skin a glossy, irritated crimson. Mina sighed, unsure how else she could get this massive futa off, then she noticed what she'd caught herself on; Sora's anus. Unease rolled in her stomach, then passed as she recalled her father's talk with a doctor once.

There was an organ inside men's rears, the prostate, that could make them cum uncontrollably. Futanari must have it too. Mina chewed on her lip, turning the idea over and over again, hoping for a better way. To give Sora that kind of pleasure, she'd need to go deep, far more than her cocks could reach, even if she redistributed all her mass to their lengths. She took a deep breath, saturated in Sora's musk. Whatever happened there, would not leave her lips so long as she lived.

Steeling her resolve, Mina pried open the tight ring of muscles and crawled inside. Sora gasped, clenching and, by accident or purpose, pulled her in. She held her breath and tried ignoring all sensation on her search, pawing around for something that triggered a response. The sound of Sora's heartbeat persisted, and the velvety walls squeezed around her, almost guiding her deeper. Inevitably, she had to breathe.

Hands over her nose and mouth, she finally respired. A frown crinkled her brow, "It doesn't smell?" She'd gone in expecting to be met by pungent odours like neglected horse stables, cursing her enhanced senses all the way, however nothing like that assaulted her. If anything, it was a pleasantly subtle aroma, like a diluted musk. No faecal matter either.

"Talk about lucky," Mina chuckled and continued, her cocks leaking as the taboo nature of her journey replaced the prior worries. Here she was, climbing up a giant's ass in search of a sacred organ to make it orgasm like never before. The surroundings had a similar feel as Sora's pussy, but firmer and smoother, damp only from Mina's pre-cum and the juices clinging to her body. Pliant ridges provided handholds for her as she reached a second barrier.

"Has to be around here somewhere," Mina muttered and stretched out, feeling for the elusive prostate. Her hand brushed a subtle bump, which caused the hole to collapse around her, grinding into her drooling pricks and crushing her balls, forcing a thicker gush of pre. That had to be it, she thought. Sora relaxed, then clenched against as Mina pressed her whole body into the bump. Applying force, the giant responded in kind, walls compressing tighter.

"Oh sweet fuck!" Sora yelled from outside, "What is… oh my… fuuuuuck!" Mina didn't relent and undulated her hips, frotting her twin shafts against the prostate, refusing to be content until she heard Sora announce her orgasm.

"If you can hear me," Sora's voice boomed, "Don't. Fucking. Stop."

Mina grinned and added her flexible tongue. Though clean, the anal flesh had a sour taste compared to the sweetness of Sora's cunt, albeit not an unpleasant flavour. She nipped at a wall with her fangs, yelling as the pressure on her body doubled.

"I'm cumming!" Sora screamed, her ecstasy an earthquake throughout her asshole, reverberating throughout Mina's own body and back into the cause of it all. Breath was a lost memory, her breasts crushed flush against Sora's anus, while her muscles ached from resistance. Her face was mashed into the wall, smearing saliva over her cheek, yet a grin lit up her face. At last, this quest was over.

"What the fuck do you mean 'it's stuck'?!" Mina shouted upon her release from Sora's ass. She stood on a small alcove in a nearby hill, glaring at Sora, who caressed her cock like it was a swollen leg. It resembled one, the flesh having shifted to a furious scarlet and bulging at the base. Spasms ran through it, lifting the behemoth off the ground, only to slam back down and leave a deeper imprint.

"It feels so good," Sora moaned, then whimpered, "But it hurts. Oh fuck, Mina, please do something!"

"I-I-I… what am I supposed to do? If you can't squeeze it out, there's no way I could."

"From the outside maybe," Sora said.

Mina didn't need further explanation. That day's theme was clearly 'fitting in places she shouldn't'. First she fucked a nipple, then crawled through a pussy to fuck the giant's cervix, and going up an asshole should've been the finale. She gawked at Sora's cock, its head fat and purple, a gaping slit oozing what little seed could escape. It clenched, as if to beckon her. Gulping, she descended to the same level and looked into the slit.

Trepidation didn't restrain her. Nor did fear or disgust. She was torn between jerking herself to the very idea, and diving inside. The ground was already covered in Sora's cum, thick globs of the stuff wriggled about in search of holes to impregnate. Mina picked one up in curiosity and focused on it, feeling how firm it held in her hands, then gasped as she saw the sperm swimming about. That made sense for a giant.

But these were the dregs, the tiny amount that could eke its way outside. The real stuff had to be massive, Mina thought, further sinking into a spiral of depravity that had become her life. Her cocks jerked and spewed pre-cum by the bucket load, none of her balls empty despite the multiple orgasms, while an ever-growing stream poured from between her legs. She brought her hands to lips, inhaling the scent for a moment, then slurped it up.

Like bolt of magic struck her, Mina's cocks leapt to full attention and erupted once more. Her feet moved, unbidden, and her hands sank into Sora's cock hole. Once again, the light of day was left behind as she embraced the slimy abyss of a Monster's insides. Sora's member jerked up and gravity had performed its duty. Cocks gushing seed the whole way, she slid down.

Sticky residue lined Sora's urethra, fatter globs of cum than what she'd sucked up. Mina's tongue flicked out, tasting each on her way. Some trapped her until she wriggled free, but she had to struggle as the sperm progressively enlarged. From the size of tadpoles, they become like harmless garden snakes, then progressed to constrictors and beyond. Her descent came to a wet stop as she landed on a dense, squishy sphere.

"Oh my god…" A fine layer stopped her from sinking lower, one that her claws would puncture if she wasn't careful, within which writhed unfathomable numbers of Sora's sperm the size of Tiffany. What would happen if she broke the film and fell into them? Her head swam as lava oozed from her pussy, coming straight from her womb. She breathed deep to calm down and think, but it only clouded her thoughts.

Stupid move, Mina thought and giggled at herself. Sora's musk was perceptible outside, where it was diluted by the air, but here, it condensed into a liquid that ran down her scales, and Mina was inhaling it. On impulse, she raised her ass high, tails lifting and waving about to blow her scent. She'd witnessed similar behaviour on the farm, of animals going into heat.

"I'm in heat," Mina giggled again, "My fertile cunny wants the big, giant, humongous sperm inside it." Her hips bobbed in agreement, pussy engorging as it stole mass from her cocks and hips, while an endless flow of fem-cum rained. It exceeded even her cocks production. Feeling a drop of something fall on her quivering rump, she looked up and saw the other sperm coming toward her.

"You feel my heat, don't you?" Mina cooed, watching one break ahead. It wrapped around her neck, almost crushing it, as she opened her mouth. Silly thing, she thought and used her tongue to guide it past her lips. It was the wrong hole, but she wouldn't complain at tasting the biggest, juiciest, slimiest meal of her life. Others latched onto her thighs and prodded her plush flesh until her tails righted their path.

Her toes and fingers curled in bliss as they stretched her holes. Others were upon her, trying to go anywhere that would have them. Some tried going up her nose, more into her ears and, while they tickled and deepened the experience, even her body couldn't accommodate that. Her mind flashed to herself fucking Sora's nipple and magic flashed through her chest, nipples fattening until they were half the size of the actual breast they sat upon. Sperm snakes coiled around them in search, then found it; her new holes.

As her teats were opened for the first time, milk spraying as it was displaced, Mina's claws broke the film keeping her afloat. Stuffed beyond natural boundaries, she plummeted into the grips of swimmers all bigger than her, all seeking the same thing; a fertile cunt. Not only was hers the closest available, but it pumped out heat and pheromones designed to attract mates, including their sperm. As the first invaders slithered into her various orifices, the single directive of the others took over.

Mina squealed in sudden orgasm. These were far more aggressive and, to her surprise, coordinated. Her jaw strained around two, then a third entered, a fourth teasing at the airtight lips like it knew her limits were almost non-existent. Likewise, several curved around her fecund ass to pile into her anus, stretching the rarely penetrated hole to sizes she didn't believe possible. Her pussy, however, reached its absolute limit.

They knew what it was. Why else would they cram inside one after the other, not even waiting for one to finish curling up inside her womb, which already bulged from the smaller invaders. In her state, she fixated on the sensations of one, two, three, four, five, shoving past her vulva to squirm inside her cunt, before they doubled in number. Mina forced her head forward and looked down at her belly.

Sally had inflated it to what she thought were impossible levels thanks to magic. That perception cracked, then shattered as more sperm crammed inside, thrashing about as they sought her eggs. She saw it all clear as day, their shapes bulging through her scaly hide. Her head whipped back as more sought to impregnate her mouth. Whipping her eyes around, she noticed a dozen weren't moving on her, instead just leering down at her as they restrained and suspended her for the others.

Unable to squeeze past their brethren, attention shifted to Mina's dripping tits. They moved with the sperm already inside them, displacing milk in random gushes. Sperm pushed against her nipples. Despite their enhanced size, the swimmers were far bigger, their tapered heads the size of Mina's luscious thigh at the tips. It didn't stop them trying, shoving against the openings until Mina growled a moan around the ones passing through her oesophagus and they popped inside, splashing milk onto those below.

Vague memories of her time with Rimuru filtered through her mind. The sensation of being so thoroughly filled, serpentine shapes winding through her intestines, every little motion deepening her pleasure, augmenting the act taking place. Her belly hung from her suspended frame, egregious in size and form, dozens of shapes bulging at random, with her tits propped up by it and the other sperm squeezing inside.

Two holes remained that she hadn't thought of. Blunt pokes against her cocks snapped her head forward, looking over the three feet tall belly hanging from her, at the tips of her members probed by other sperm. They wouldn't fit, Mina thought. It didn't seem possible, despite all that she'd done thus far, this couldn't be real. In spite of her thoughts, her cocks throbbed against their attempted invaders, offering their flared crowns. Shaking her head in disbelief, the holes opened and even more of Sora's seed filled her.

Being so much larger than her cocks, the sperm's shape completely replaced theirs as they travelled through the urethras. Before half the length was inside, they reached her balls and coiled up inside. Mina jerked about, muscles rising against her bondage, pussy cream and milk fountaining from their respective spigots. The flow was only stemmed by more sperm making their way inside.

Her cocks disappeared beyond her abdomen as it grew and blossomed into the true form of fertility. The heat inside Mina hadn't dissipated, only fuming hotter with each deposit of sperm, hungrier the more it was fed. What little air she could breath through her nose was saturated in cum. Seminal fluids coated her scales, soaking into her skin and hair, pervading every sense. Squelches of cum filled her ears, only broken by her gargled moans as slime clung to her throat.

Time became immeasurable. No light penetrated so deep into Sora's cock, her vision thanks entirely to her inhuman form. Had days passed? Weeks? Had her parents given up hope she'd return, had Samuel moved on and wedded another noble, were any of the Monsters she'd met waiting for her return? She wasn't even sure why she'd ended up here.

Then, finally, movement! Mina blinked the semen from her eyes and looked around, noticing the walls of Sora's cock shifting, like she was rising. That's right, her goal was to make the giant ejaculate. As she moved further, the light of day and the end of her long quest came into view. At last she would become what she always wanted to be.

On a tidal wave of white gunk so viscous it would trap even a giant, Mina was launched into the sky. Her mammoth belly, tits and balls blotted out the sun before she fell, still swallowing more sperm with her myriad of holes. As she plummeted, Mina caught movement. Just a flash of light off a blade, but it was enough to capture her focus. A large shape, though tiny against Sora's body, crawled up the giant's thigh. That light glinted again, before it sank deep in the Futa's flesh.

When her belly struck the rocks, Sora was already vanishing. Atop her dissipating hip, stood a Lamia, yet it had several legs and a long upper body to support the many arms and breasts it sported. A muzzled face was split into a bloody grin, eyes shining every colour Mina knew tainted by absolute malice.

"I found you," Li's voice said from two different mouths on the creature's cheeks.

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Chapter 10: At The End

Summary:

After the death of the giant, Mina is left to face a radically transformed Li.

Notes:

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Chapter Text

[LI]

She'd been searching… hunting… suffering for so long. Each Monster she sniffed out proved the wrong one, yet all incited her appetite like none before. The dagger stayed locked to its sheath on her waist, forgotten in her detestable hunger to feel the abominations slide down her throat and give their lives to strengthen her body further. Arms burst from her flesh, soft as newborn skin until coarse fur spread across them. New legs lined her serpentine half, which split into a dozen other tails.

Even new mouths formed where none should be. Tongues lined her pussy, constantly tasting her unsatisfied desires, with more lips in place of a pair of her nipples. The other five sets were normal, if such a word applied to her alternating pairs and trios of breasts. Any human that spotted her ran for their lives, screaming of a Monster. Not just any Monster, however, one that didn't attract no matter how depraved the person.

That's right, Li constantly thought when she devoured another Monster whole. She was abhorrent. Reflections were unnecessary, her scales gleamed so bright that they reflected her visage, even then she felt it after every meal; her face disfiguring further and further. Only one person would understand.

Finally, she'd found her again. Not only that, but also a Monster to save her from and gain even more power. The particles of light once comprised a giant, floating into the dagger she'd almost forgotten about. Not that she needed it anymore. Once she drank this Monster's essence, none would be big enough to avoid her stomach. With Mina, she'd travel, feeding and growing right alongside her.

"I found you," Li said, descending as the hips she stood on faded. A throbbing overtook her lower half, obscenely loud squelches announcing the extension of her cocks. So many cocks, she thought while looking over Mina's tragically fecund body. Enormous sperm wriggled into her mouth, ass and pussy, even her nipples were penetrated. Perfect. She truly was immaculate. The sublime mate for Li to find comfort in night and day.

Just imagine the children…

[MINA]

Mina swallowed the sperm in her mouth and tensed, slurping them into her other holes. She stood, legs unsteady from the pleasure and constant writhing inside her, but braced herself on a wall. Chilly air seeped through her lungs and into her bloodstream. Even Sora's musk had vanished with the giant. All that remained in the air was the faint scent of leftover sperm that squirmed around her, and the reek of death on Li. Though just an odour, it was like tar clogging her nostrils.

One wrong move and she'd be dead. All her instincts, crafted by all the Monsters that helped change her, screamed those words in her brain. Wisps of familiar scents seeped through, but so faint she couldn't properly identify them.

"Kill her…"

Mina frowned and wanted to look around for who spoke, but didn't dare take her eyes off Li. A permanent smile mangled her face, sharp, needle-like teeth in perfect lines, while lips on her cheeks spoke in its place. Several arms matched the rows of breasts leading down her torso and into a serpent tail, from which an equal number of legs spawned. Some belonged on wolves, others rabbits, several had hoofs. Likewise, she sported numerous cocks that seemed crossbred with other species in terrible experiments.

Where Mina's members appeared cohesive in their abnormalities, Li's were grotesque things. Twisted shapes with lumps spaced chaotically and heads mangled into spirals. One even spawned two more cocks from its tip like a secondary sheath.

"What have you done?" Mina asked.

Li tilted her head, then her cheeks grinned and she splayed out her arms like a noble showing off their ugly grandeur. Gargled giggles shook her various chests.

"I've out-monstered the Monsters," Li said, "Any that I found, I swallowed. If I just keep it up, then humanity will be free of their scourge. It'll all be my doing too. They'll revere me as the benevolent goddess they once shunned. Oops, pardon me. They'll revere us as the goddesses and our children as the heralds of their idols."

"You're crazy."

Li's eerie grin vanished, though her teeth remained on display, forcing her lips into an obscene expression, "Crazy?"

"It was you, wasn't it? Uma didn't leave me, did she? I smell them on you," Mina gulped and looked down at her own body, at the shape of her still erect cocks, at her tails curling in agitated fear, and recalled each Monster that caused the transformations. None were bad people, or at least had their reasons. In her journey, she expected to hear of attacks, of Monsters raping entire towns, but none came through. Even Tiffany had only taken a few.

She sniffed again, recalling scents from the very beginning; Ino and Neku. Edna's aroma intermingled with Uma's, Rimuru and Tiffany were there and, most recent, Sally's potent musk stabbed through. Other scents she didn't recognise drifted with the breeze, fading as death overcame them.

"You killed them all," Mina said, not needing, or wanting, Li's response either way. Tears streamed down her face. She'd only known most for a day, sometimes less, but she'd looked forward to finding them when she returned home. Edna had looked after her. Ino and Neku had cared for each other, showed her some of what futanari were capable of, and Uma had promised her company. Rimuru, though unintentional, attempted to kill her by fucking, but she'd be lying if she claimed she didn't enjoy it. Tiffany had wanted children. Sally was a free-spirit and a good person at heart.

"Help us…"

That voice again. Was it them? She'd help, she didn't know how, but Li wasn't in her right mind. How many Monsters would she kill if they parted ways without Mina doing anything? Even now, the horrific Chimaera had resumed her grin. Fear and hatred thundered in her chest, both fuelling the other to be louder, stronger. Escape didn't enter her mind as she took a step.

"Maybe you'll change your mind afterwards," Li chortled, then raised her dagger, popping the cork from its hilt. A single drop of inky liquid fell.

Mina didn't think. Her body reacted to the sight by grabbing a nearby sperm and flinging it at Li's wrist, knocking the dagger away, before she lunged. Despite her massive belly and breasts, the world seemed to vanish for a second when she moved, crashing into Li and slamming her against a mountain. Ignoring the slimy cocks sliding across her belly, Mina pulled her shoulder back, clenched a fist and struck the Chimaera's cheek. The brief second of pain in her knuckles faltered at the demented chuckling.

"So you hate me too? They all did. She screamed when I showed myself. She told me to die and called the whole town on me. I didn't feel it when they shot arrows at me. Or when they tried burning me. Or when they stabbed me. But you know what I felt?" Li asked and righted her posture, pushing against Mina's fist to leer down at her. Even the Monster's eyes had multiplied, several irises and pupils of different colours overtaking the sclera. Her breath reeked of decay.

"Hunger. I was so hungry, Mina. I wanted something I couldn't understand. I fucked her and others on the way to you. I ate them afterwards. But that was never enough. So it must be you. Once I have you, I'll be whole. Completed. Then I can take care of all the Monsters."

"What about you?" Mina asked, stepping back. Her legs were stable, belly gradually shrinking, her process hastening under the adrenaline pumping through her just from being near Li.

"Me?"

"You're a Monster too."

"No!" Li lashed out, several fists striking Mina's side and flinging her away, "I am not a Monster! I'm not like those creatures. They are creations of a mad god. I am the one who will rectify that mistake. Look upon me! Do you truly think this is a Monster?"

Mina looked. She wouldn't do anything but. If she so much as glanced away, it felt like her life would be over.

"You're right. You're not a Monster," Mina said, the mutated Chimaera's face softening in satisfaction, "You're worse."

A simple insult, but effective. Li snarled and charged her, lowering her torso down to use her arms with her legs, crawling like a terrifying centipede, those needle-teeth parting to reveal several rows of them, all dripping a metallic liquid. The stench of poison poured from them all. What had Li done to change like that?

Mina used the rage to predict her movements and rolled aside. On impulse, she reached out and snatched a leg, yanking Li back and around into a mountain. She repeated the move, chunks of rock flying loose, until Li's tails wrapped around her and did the same. Mina's vision swam for a moment, then all her ears jerked upright at the sound of Li's jaw. Desperation boiled in her veins and burst free in a blinding flare. Li recoiled at the light, tails constricting, forcing several sperm out from her womb. With the sudden decrease in her middle, Mina slipped free.

The blow to her head still rang in her ears. Her feet refused to find stable ground, forcing her to stumble back and catch her breath. If not for her scales, she'd have splattered from the force of that blow. With Li still blinded from the magic, Mina refocused her mass, shrinking her still fecund abdomen and forcing it into her limbs. She'd need reach and speed to win. Or at least survive.

Eventually, Li recovered. Her various pupils swirled around, but two fixed themselves on Mina, growing bigger as they barrelled forward. She barely side-stepped, allowing the abomination to lash out and pin her down under a row of feet. A set of hooves crushed her breasts. Mina shoved on them, but her position made it impossible to generate any leverage.

"I'd hoped you'd accept me," Li said, moving her lower legs to press into Mina's bloated testicles and sheathed cocks, "Of everyone I've known, you're the only one that I thought would take me, regardless of my looks. But you're shallow as all the rest. Humans. Monsters. Neither deserve my mercy… Except you."

"Why me?" Mina asked, feeling around for something. Anything that would get her free.

"I'm not sure," Li said, then her cocks twitched, splattering Mina in their repugnant pre-cum, "Oh, that must be it." The legs were replaced by Li's cocks, each bigger than Mina's own, fat enough to weigh her down and clog her airways. She gagged from the stench. How did anything, Monster or not, reek like that? As if the shroud of death had coagulated inside Li's phalli.

"There's no one else close to my godly figure, none but you. Your womb is the only place my seed will take. I can smell it on you."

"Your seed in my womb?" Mina asked, a hand coming to brush her newly flattened stomach. Even if it was only one, she must be pregnant with someone's child, but Li's sperm would destroy that. All those Monsters… those people were dead. Not their children too. Mina's body flared with the power of transformation, however it left her libido alone, focusing instead on her physique. The oppressive weight on her lightened as she tensed and pushed.

Li growled and pushed back, forcing more of her pre-cum out. Mina ignored it sticking to her scales, instead focusing on the changes taking place, trying to guide it. A powerful, yet blunt crack echoed as her body grew. With a final roar, Mina pushed herself up and forced Li onto her side. The many legs scuttled away to observe.

Though her changes appeared minor, the strength that saturated her was palpable. Mina held her breath, fighting the urge to moan as the transformation spread lower, filling out her legs and sexes. Shapes writhed within her balls as they bellowed, her sheaths extended past her knees, and her pussy fattened to rub against her inner thighs. Her breasts soon joined their growth to graze the tops of her pricks with milky nipples extended far beyond.

None of her animalistic traits were further emphasised. Sora had been human in form, though her height said otherwise. A gasp rang throughout as her bones cracked once more, muscles crying out for a reprieve as they stretched. She willed to it hurry, struggling to keep her eyes open and on Li. By luck or will, the effects soon ended.

"You truly are a Monster," Li said.

Mina glanced over her body, at the definitive muscles now flowing across her frame, then down at the ground. It seemed so far away. It wasn't the first time she'd grown taller, however never by such an amount. Her balance wavered for a moment, an opening for Li to strike. Rocks shattered under the twisted creature's various feet as she charged Mina, teeth wet and poised to bite. Despite her cumbersome new frame, Mina reacted in the same instant she recognised the threat.

A deadly fist lashed out and struck Li as it had the first time. Unlike before, Mina felt bone crack, heard the explosion of blood vessels, and saw Li's visage blur as it flew into a boulder. All that was left of her was a hideous silhouette that ran clear through to the other side. Sudden gusts of air exploded around her as the backlash of her attack echoed, curves and hair rippling in the wind.

"Please let it be over," Mina groaned. While she had it under control, her emboldened libido craved satisfaction, and she was admittedly curious to explore her augmented body. What a slut she'd become, Mina thought as she looked to the indents from Sora's last moments. Random pools of cum and writhing sperm were all that remained of the giant. Yet she was thinking of masturbating.

It was only right. Futanari were creatures of lust, they sought pleasure like water in a desert, if anything she honoured their memory by enjoying the body they'd given her. Mina spotted her gourd amidst a puddle of seed and picked it up. If Li really was gone, then she had nothing left to do but go home. She'd probably run into other Futanari on the way and change further. A hand wandered to her stomach.

"It's been months already, home can wait a bit longer," she cooed, picturing herself waddling like the pregnant woman in the village, glowing with fertility and love for their unborn young. For all she knew, Samuel had moved on by then. If he had, then what was her life to be?

"If you won't accept me…"

Mina turned, a flash of steel lanced across her soft breast, and stumbled back. Li grinned maniacally up at her, as if pleased by the stealth with which she moved, before it vanished from a sharp kick. Once more, she became a blur until a mountain put her to a harsh stop. Looking over herself, Mina's blood congealed into an icy sludge as she looked over the wound across her front. Cackling brought her gaze up and saw one of Li's hands was raised, in it was the dagger absorbing particles of light.

"No, no, no…" Mina's legs trembled then gave out. Her body was on fire. Her body was freezing. Her body was tight, it was being pulled apart, knives sliced through veins and stitched them back up just to open them again. In the purest form, she was in agony.

Worse, it felt like she was losing her very being. Mina hadn't considered herself spiritual, cursing any deity or spirit that created her with a cock, however it felt like her soul was tearing apart. All the experiences she'd had that filled it were taken one by one, rending it down to a hollow shell. In the physical realm, she was losing them in a literal sense. Her breasts shrank down, the milk evaporating until nothing came out and she was left no bigger than when she began her journey. The muscles she'd built softened, her limbs shrank, her face melted back to humanity and the ears folded in on themselves.

"I'll have you all to myself," Li said, stalking toward her as the dagger continued siphoning her life.

Mina shook her head, tears of agony and fear in her eyes. She scrambled back, body moving on pure emotion, even as strength abandoned her. The scales on her body slipped off, turning to dust before they hit the floor. She darted behind the tallest boulder in sight and covered her mouth, stifling the sobs as she watched her sheaths evaporate. Not even her original member remained. Before her very eyes, everything she'd quested for was given, yet she lost so much more.

By all accounts she was human.

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Chapter 11: Realisation

Summary:

With her power stolen, Mina has what she wanted all aong... right?

Notes:

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Chapter Text

[LI]

This really was all that she had left. Li grasped the dagger hilt, heavier than ever with both Mina and that giant's essence collected within. She may never know love, but Mina had chosen that path for them both, calling her worse than a Monster. If nothing else, she'd have that foolish girl's existence live inside her forever, just like all the others. Even now, she heard them screaming for retribution and freedom.

Perhaps she would end herself after every last abomination was wiped out. Humanity could have a chance to prove itself first, though she wasn't sure she cared about their continued existence. Although, if she exterminated the futanari, then she'd be without tools to breed with. Mina couldn't be the only Chimaera, others surely would accept her seed and birth her young. Yes, before she laid herself to rest, she'd sire a generation of young. She'd be satisfied with her life after that.

"But first," Li chuckled to herself and opened the dagger, blood chilling at the reek of the black sludge within, then poured it into her open mouth. She almost retched, the taste foul as ever, then curled in on herself. Lightning seared wherever her body was still flesh, turning it black. The rest of her followed suit, being dyed in a darkness unlike anything on earth. No light reflected off her form, leaving her as nothing but a moving blot on the earth.

Clouds gathered overhead, as if to honour her swelling shape. Her back shifted and writhed and bulged in obscene patterns, until the flesh and scales exploded to let loose thick, gnarled tendrils coloured the same shade as blood. Horns burst along her scalp, hairs fraying into random clumps amidst a series of ears, while her face elongated into a snout with no less than four sets of lips along its cheeks. These mouths moved, moaning and crying in agony even as they urged the transformation.

Her vision rolled, then blackened, before recovering and offering her a view of all her surroundings. Blinking only closed off a few degrees of sight at a time. Her breasts tripled in number, lining her serpentine half as well, which now split into various animal tails capped by their corresponding cock heads. As for her phalli themselves, they merged into one, extending from a single massive opening where the snake-half began. It wasn't a perfect mix, the various shapes smashed together into a twisted form unlike anything humanity had thus witnessed.

New mouths filled the space between her myriad of breasts, muffled by the globes of fat and milk. They all screamed in different voices, the souls inside her given life once more, if only to perfect the horror of her new body and its origins. Li extended the tentacles from her back, feeling them stretch endlessly, coiling around the nearest mountain and looping back to her. No human would be beyond her reach.

She sniffed the air, an unexpected scent filling her sinuses. Turning her many eyes on a nearby boulder, all her mouths smirked. Her malformed cock jerked, leaving an indent in the stone below as she tiptoed toward the large rock.

[MINA]

Mina trembled nearby. She didn't look, didn't dare to, her skin prickling from the very atmosphere created by Li's continued transformation. Escape was all that echoed in her mind. She covered her ears, unable to drown out the sounds, and squished her knees tight against her chest like they'd somehow protect her. If she was seen, her life was over. It was only a matter of time regardless.

No. If she could just get away and back home, then she didn't need to worry about this ever again. Li would believe she was dead and surely it would take her years, decades even, to hunt down every futanari. In that time, Mina could wed Samuel, bear his children and see them grow. She'd live a content life as a human.

"Save Ino…"

"Save Neku…"

"Kill her…"

"Mina, please…"

"No!"

"Protect my young…"

"Get us out!"

"Please…"

Mina trembled, teeth clattering together as the voices played over and over. They were all the Monsters that changed her, helped her, loved her and showed Monsters might as well have been people. Neku, Ino, Edna, Uma, Rimuru, Tiffany, Sally and Sora… Each one she'd known for no more than a couple days, but they'd affected her life so drastically.

Stroking her soft stomach, Mina wondered if the dagger had killed whatever pregnancy she had. If not, and she gave birth to one of, or all of, their children, then Li would come for it eventually. Samuel might not even accept it. Her first child would be forced to live in secrecy, sheltered away from human eyes, and only see the outside when Li finally came. Mina grit her teeth, before a dreadful shriek rattled the very ground she sat on. She wrapped her arms around herself and curled up, trying to disappear.

A gentle tap on her side forced Mina's head up; the gourd. Picking it up, the collected fluids sloshed inside, yet it didn't weigh anything more than when she first took it. All that remained of the Monsters she'd met in her journey swirled within, their effects on her body stolen by Li. She held it tight, the container warm on her skin.

"There you are…"

Mina lurched to her feet as a massive head peeked around the corner. Tongues lashed toward her and narrowly missed, but turned on her in the same instant, coiling around her wrists. She pulled, skin pimpling in disgust at the slimy touch, to no avail, instead the muscles tugged her down and toward Li's twisted face. Other tongues appeared and lapped across her naked body. Bile churned in her stomach even as they forced her pussy to dampen.

Fingers outstretched, Mina felt around for anything to attack with. She grabbed rocks, slamming against the tongues on her wrists, though Li didn't react. The gourd rolled into reach. Not thinking, Mina used it next. Dull and light, she expected similar results as the pebbles she tried, yet Li wailed the instant it touched her. Her tongues retreated, so many eyes fixed on Mina and the gourd with rage frothing from her lips.

She didn't strike however. Mind numb, Mina's body carried her away into the nearest cavern. It was too small for someone huge as Li to fit inside, though being discovered was only a matter of time. When she was, tongues and tentacles would come for her.

"It's useless," Mina whispered to the gourd, cradling it close like a holy relic. Where did religions find the gall to claim benevolent gods existed that detested only a select group of creatures? Or one that would allow something like Li to exist. Unless they were watching and wanted Mina to suffer. Based on the stories priests told, she didn't think it above a deity.

"Where are you?" Li asked, humming a children's lullaby made hideous by her multifaceted voice. Half a dozen different tones spoke with her. Even when silent, other sounds emanated from her, muffled noises like people bound and gagged, "Oh, Mina. I'll find you. Sure, you're just a human now, but I'm sure my seed will take. Yes, it might fail at first, but I'll try it as many times as necessary. Don't worry, I'll make you love it."

Mina shuddered to think of anything resembling intimacy with that creature.

"You used magic earlier, didn't you? A heretical method, but who am I to judge. Surely, if you could use it, I can too. I'll test it on you, make sure you're loose and stretchy for me. I'll put my many cocks to good use opening you up, Mina. I'll start on your ass, I know you're a filthy slut that loves it there, and gape it wide enough that a melon will fit. Wouldn't that be funny? I'll make you birth a melon from your ass."

Li continued, not even walking around in search anymore, too caught in her fantasy, "Then we'll work on your nipples. I saw those tadpole things pushing into them earlier. Hmm, if I cum inside them, no doubt it'll make your breasts much bigger too. They'll need to be to hold all the milk for our young. Speaking of, I'll save your pussy and womb for last. Make sure you really anticipate it."

"Of course, if you resist, then I'll find other means of breaking you in. If you don't like my form, then I'll eat Monster after Monster in front of you until I look exactly as you want me to. Of course, if you'd prefer I look human, then I'll just have to eat a village or two. Not sure if that'll even work, but it's inevitable. I'll get hungry one day and we both know humans are awful creatures. At least they taste nice."

"Just stop…" Mina breathed, afraid to think where Li would take it next.

"You have a family don't you? A mother and father? I'm sure they miss you. Wonder what would break their hearts more? Their little freak daughter dying on her travels, or coming back turned into a god's baby-maker? Perhaps it'd be better to let them watch you break. Or the other way around. Yes, I'll let you see how I'll treat you using their bodies as demonstration. Assuming that doesn't work, I'll just chew them up and shit them out."

She was serious. The sound of madness in her voices mangled any lust into dark intent, promising that she did it only to torture. No Monster was so cruel. Even Tiffany had kept her captives in bliss and, by comparison, for a good reason. Li only wanted to assert her power. It didn't matter that it was Mina's family or someone else's.

What choice did she have but to go? If she stayed hidden, Li would do exactly as she said. At least by offering herself and acting along, she'd spare others the same fate for a while. Eventually a kingdom would mobilise its forces to subjugate Li, then the nightmare would end. Unless she was already too powerful. People would die for nothing. Humans and Monsters alike would die fuelling Li's madness.

There really was no way out. Humanity's time was at its end, but it wouldn't be animals or Monsters that inherited their place. Just one demented abomination. It'd take something like her to have any chance.

"Something like I used to be," Mina said and looked at the gourd. Inside was the cum of all the Monster's she'd come to know. Would it still change her like before? The cave roof shook, dust and shards of stalactites fell. Li was on the move. At the opening, Mina saw a tendril poke in, drooling pre-cum. The scent instantly saturated the confined space. Mina held her breath, unsure how much it would sense and desperate to avoid breathing in the scent.

The limb slithered through the air, body brushing the walls to make sure nothing moved on its way. Mina pinched her nose and lips shut, watching the head linger overhead, sweeping across in wide arcs. It pushed through stalagmites, not caring as the debris fell across it. The head went lower, staring the human in the face. It was shaped like Ino's member, down to the pattern of veins. Did that mean Neku's cock was also searching for her? Would she recognise it as well?

She wanted to laugh at herself. Here she faced certain death if the tentacle discovered her and she was noting similarities. Is that what it felt like to die? Detached observance? The head went lower, seemingly missing her. Fuck, Mina thought. If it kept going down, it'd brush against her legs. Exhaustedly, she moved them from its reach, following the head with the unerring focus that came from life or death moments. Then her toe brushed a slimy surface and it whipped around.

Looking to her foot, it had grazed the main shaft. The tentacle darted for it, coiling up to the knee and further, then pulled even as it spiralled around her waist. This was it, Mina thought as the head slipped between her breasts, pausing in its efforts to enjoy their plushness. She was going to either die or lose her mind. Probably both.

"No!" Mina shouted and kicked with her other leg, only succeeding in getting it caught. Her arms were free above her head. Light washed across her constricted body as she was pulled into the open.

"Come to me, Mina…"

Mina didn't think about what came next. One moment the gourd was in her hand, the next against her lips, and she was drinking. She remembered seeing drunkards in her home town that drained entire flagons in a single breath, a feat she put to shame as she guzzled an unfathomable amount of Monster semen. Still drinking, she ripped the tendril from her body, spurring an agonised shriek from Li. Imminent death avoided, her rushed pace slowed and the flavour suffused her tongue.

Even with Li close by, still announcing her pain to the world, Mina found a haven in the cum. None of the Monsters she slept with had tasted foul, some even sweet like pudding, but nothing even stood in the same plane of existence as the gooey delight now sticking to her throat on its way to fill her belly. Each gulp seemed to coat her very soul in bliss.

She couldn't tell how much she swallowed. The gourd never changed weight and the flow hadn't dwindled at all, her stomach bloating with every ounce. Not a drop leaked past her lips, everything was destined for her body. On her knees as if in reverence to the gourd and its contents, her belly already rested heavily on her thighs and encroached on her knees, spilling over the edges. She didn't even know how much of whose cum she'd collected in some cases.

Sora's donation was obvious. Her jaw stretched around the massive sperm as it swam down her gullet, followed by several of its kin, all coated in the fluids of the others. They stopped coming soon after, leaving just the comparatively watery seed of the rest, until Mina's lips opened painfully wide. Even for Sora, the spermatozoa that squished through the gourd and past her teeth was enormous. It alone had to be half the size of the giant's cock.

And yet, like everything prior, it settled into her newly gigantic tummy. As the tail slipped inside, Mina gargled and shuddered in pleasure, her pussy collapsing on itself as an orgasm slammed her. It seemed to last forever, yet mere seconds passed before a second rushed through with a third on its heels. Still, she kept drinking and engorging her abdomen.

Then everything froze. Mina, in that moment, was aware of everything around her, from the smallest pebbles, to the ghostly mist slowly rolling in, and her own body as it pulsed. Her previous changes were isolated flames augmenting her body, but this burn came in waves, brought by the tranquil beating of her heart. Every throb resonated across her frame, pushing it out, filling her with… not power or direct lust. It was certainty.

Certainty that she was doing something right. Mina closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations, feeling out the transformations as she welcomed them. Her belly gurgled, tightening as if to squeeze its contents lower, into her crotch. Pleasure splattered across her mind like a passionate artist, painting the image of what she lacked; her cock.

Despite only losing it not even ten minutes ago, Mina wept at the familiar weight's return. Her balls grew in, scraping the ground, while her shaft filled out and stretched across her legs. Tingles spread across her hips, bones grinding then popping loose, replaced by new ones. Mina didn't frown at the unexpected sensation, only invited more. Each change in her shape soothed and pleasured her, pussy twitching with fervent orgasms one after the other. Then her renewed cock jerked in its own release.

A tightening sensation focused on her ears, the human shapes shrinking into her skull. Sound briefly vanished, then returned in greater clarity, increasing as her hair moved of its own accord. Body still throbbing, throat guzzling an endless fount of semen, Mina basked in it all. No matter how short the reprieve, she was grateful.

[LI]

Li grit her teeth as the mangled tendril reformed. Blood spilled from where she pierced her own gums, but healed soon after. Once she got hold of Mina, she'd make sure to torment the stubborn human, forcing her to the brink of orgasm until it hurt and only continuing. Until Mina finally admitted her love. Then she'd let her carry their children. What greater honour could a human ask for than to be blessed with young by a god?

Smile back in place, Li moved to the cave she'd felt Mina in. Just as quick had her smile returned, it vanished, replaced by an emotionless mask, behind which disappointed fury raged in silence. How was she changing? The first thing to catch her eye was Mina's belly, now rotund enough for the supposed human to lay upon, but was quickly overshadowed by the multitude of alterations elsewhere. Such as the stretching of Mina's rear into a centaur shape.

Multiple sets of ears twitched amid the blonde mane, slowly shifting to a turquoise shade accented by warm reds, browns and greens. Two columns of various ears stretched across Mina's head in an unusual crown. Not only that, but her once smooth forehead was broken by a set of deadly horns.

Mina's entire shape visibly pulsated. Each palpitation spurring more changes. Scales rolled across her body, her lips stretched forward in a petite, cat-like muzzle, while her whole body grew. Already, she looked taller than when Li changed her to human, with her belly still voluptuous and growing.

Then Mina pulled something from her lips with a deep moan. Drops of white splashed back onto her changing body. Whiskers lined her new muzzle, nose twitching at the goo on her lips, which she licked up and flashed a set of teeth sharper than the horns on her head. The largest ones dripped a violet fluid.

Like a signal to the rest of her body, the changes accelerated. Down from her elbows and knees, fur sprung from the scales, coating them in a layer of glossy fluff like a noble's dog. From her extending hips, numerous tails sprung forth, each representing the ears on her head, and joined by a serpent's body. From her lower-half, new legs sprung forth with large paws and murderous claws. The pads were long and articulate, allowing her to easily grip nearby rocks. Her claws sank into the stone like knives through butter.

Blue lines flowed across her breasts, focusing on the nipples, now a blazing azure. On a human's frame, they were large, perfect handholds for a lover, but even as Li blinked, they'd doubled twice more. Past Mina's head in mass, they approached boulders in seconds. Mina raised her new rump on instinct, revealing that her new balls had grown in and were keeping pace with her chest. Cocks burst from a sheath, rapidly filling out.

Visible muscles rippled across her growing form, pronouncing their strength as her paws crushed stones into dust. Above the egregious scrotum on her rump, a plump pussy winked at nothing, juices drooling across Mina's hind legs and pooling on the ground. It fattened, though not at the same rate as her other endowments.

Li returned her gaze to Mina's torso, finding the belly had diminished and allowed her to show off the two more pairs of breasts she'd grown. To each set, a pair of arms was supplied, each hand cradling the massive hills. No matter how Mina's overall size increased, her hands were always far smaller. Even the nipples outgrew their capacity.

Then Mina, at last, opened her eyes. She turned and looked straight at Li's multitude with a single pair, each iris blue and green respectively. The pupils represented the many facets of her new form, seven circles layered together. As she stood, her body kept growing, head rising foot after foot from the earth. Where four cocks extended from her rear-sheath, her front sported only two, while a pair of nipples morphed into their own set.

"What are you?" Li asked, stepping back even as her body longed to fuck this unfathomable creature.

[MINA]

"I'm a Futa," Mina said, looking upon herself for the first time. A content smile graced her lips, juxtaposed by the peculiar mist spreading across the area, "Chimaera. That's what Tiffany called us, but you… you're just an ugly beast." Standing straight, Mina had to be over ten metres tall, though she wouldn't know until she found a way to measure herself. That would wait.

"Call me whatever you want," Li snarled, "I won't heed the words of a disgusting Monster like you."

"I like it," Mina said, taking small steps around on her canine body, long fur flowing in the subtle breeze, "Something about this just feels… right. You know, I was born with the same parts as a boy and girl. My parents were always told to get rid of me. They didn't, obviously, but they didn't know how to raise me either. The villagers and their children berated me every day. Was I a boy? A girl? A Monster? I didn't know myself."

She squared her legs, staring up at Li, "Futanari aren't monsters. You've made that clear. Li…" her eyes softened, her smile made from pity and remorse, "What have you become?"

"Don't look on me like that!" Li shrieked, all her mouths issuing inhuman sounds as she brought all her hands down upon Mina, instead only crashing into rock, "Where'd you go?!"

Mina fell from the sky, landing on the giant creature's arm. She ran up it, claws finding purchase in the thick skin, and reared her fist back. Taking a deep breath, channelling her will and power into the hand, she shot forth and into Li's forehead. Mina jumped back, using Li's nose as a springboard. The sound of air breaking to either side brought two tendrils rushing her to attention. She couldn't move freely in the air.

She clenched muscles in preparation for the blow that never came. Mina turned her head as she fell, looking up at the tentacles that had splattered against one another, then down at herself; her breasts had exploded in size, pulling her down rapidly. The ground raced toward her, but her chest absorbed all the impact. Milk splashed from her nipples at the crash, before her breasts shrank back.

Li whipped around on her, other tails and tendrils swiping the ground. Mina jumped to a mountainside and ran up it, claws finding purchase despite the stone face, then jumped away as the giant monster lunged after her. Landing on Li's shoulder, Mina dug her claws in deep and punched her throat. Li swatted her away. The moment she landed, Mina was back on her feet and running from the charging creature.

Despite taking two powerful blows, and slamming into a mounting, she wasn't slowing. Mina, although the exchange was short, felt the strain on her new body. Perhaps because she was new, or the terror of what Li was still capable of, but it was clear she couldn't win like that.

"Got you," Li growled, too close for comfort. Mina fell to her side, skipping across the rocky surface and underneath the snapping jaws. The mutated cock intercepted her, its head almost swallowing her if she hadn't splayed out her limbs. With her sense of smell returned, the reek of death once again circulated, only controlled by the pleasant musk floating through the area. A foetid smelling dollop of gunk oozed from the tip.

"A Monster's power comes from their cum…"

Mina gulped at the recollection. She couldn't beat Li as she was, nor could she find other Futanari to drink from and get stronger either. The gourd was empty as well. Her only option was to take Li's semen. A tremble of excitement vibrated in her pussy. Much as she preferred her new form, its lust was quickly making itself known. If she didn't finish soon, she might cave to it.

"Where are you?" Li growled, voice distorting as her emotions raged. If she noticed Mina, she might stop her plan. Better to avoid getting caught. Stomach churning as she stared down the urethra, Mina willed her body to slim down, swallowed her disgust and shoved her head inside. The rest followed just as Li swiped at her cock.

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Chapter 12: Final Acceptance

Summary:

Mina makes her way into Li's balls, intent on draining her power, but is met by familiar faces.

Notes:

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Chapter Text

[MINA]

Putrid odours assaulted her on the way down. Grimy cum attached to her fur and scales like clammy hands feeling her up. Droplets passed her lips when she opened her mouth to give her nose a reprieve, almost triggering her gag reflex the instant she registered the flavour. Keeping her body thin, she quickly slid down Li's urethra, the vestiges of daylight vanishing in the foetid darkness. The tube ended and sent her flying into an ocean of semen.

Breaking the surface, Mina took a deep breath and coughed. Just the fumes were enough to clog her throat. Her body relaxed, assuming its former physique, though her sexes remained dormant despite the familiarly erotic situation she was in. Once again in a giant's balls, this better not become a habit, she thought and studied the surroundings.

While only dull light penetrated the dense walls of Li's scrotum, her eyes saw every detail. The container pulsed, sloshing cum all around, tightening as if Li were trying to squeeze her out. Even at Mina's new size, she was tiny compared to cavernous testicle she occupied. Just how big was Li now? She'd been too focused on survival to observe.

Small divots lined the walls, oozing more slimy cum to fill the pool she floated in. Mina gulped at the sight of it all, the depths unfathomable from where she was, and patted her belly. After she was finished it may never return to normal, regardless of how pliant her body was. Breathing deep to try soothing her nerves, she cupped her hands and brought a glob of semen to her lips. Despite how gunk moved around her, once exposed to the air, or the prospect of going into a moist hole, it congealed into a ball and fluctuated between liquid and solid as it slid across her palms. With a final breath, she slurped it in.

"You really think it'll be that easy?"

Mina stopped, the cum suddenly leaping back into the pool. Before her eyes, humanoid shapes rose from the gooey depths, comprised entirely of white, yet forming defined features the longer she watched. Trembles ran laps along Mina's spine as she recognised several of the faces now looking at her, broken up by many that she didn't. As they formed, the pool dwindled until she was standing on the fleshy base, mere puddles of cum remaining.

All the shapes shared one thing; cocks. Some were equipped with many, others enormous, though most were average, they compensated with their raw numbers. One, a Minotaur, stepped forward.

"How could you?" Edna asked, her voice gargled.

"She killed us," Neku said, blank white eyes glaring at her, "Now we can't leave. We're stuck in her soul."

"It's your fault, isn't it?" Sally accused, "She was just after you and got me."

"If it weren't for you we'd all be alive," Sora boomed, her body not as enormous but still towering above all others.

"I… It wasn't my fault. Li… she did this."

"But you could've stopped her," Tiffany hissed.

"You could've stayed and helped my sister," Ino said.

"I didn't know," Mina said, backing away and into Uma.

"If I'd just left you, she wouldn't have done this to me. But you…"

"Uma, I… I can make it right," Mina raised her voice, echoing off the great walls around them, "Let me make it right."

In unison, depraved grins spread across the faces. Cocks rose with them, varying in shape from plain to demonic with nodules spread across them. They converged on her, surrounding Mina as she backed further away, stopped when she bumped into Sora's leg. The giant still towered over her, its cum body condensing to display rigid muscles, which bulged as Sora grabbed onto her. Struggling but held in place, Mina watched the Futanari approach and dive onto her various cocks.

Unexpected - unwanted - pleasure raged at the tight insides rippling around her lengths. Unfamiliar faces contorted in ecstasy, their bodies milked her shafts, undulating from the base to tip. Those at her hind-cocks wrapped her balls in their legs and arms, anyone not penetrated instead grinding against the egregious huge spheres, yet not a drop escaped her. If anything, each pump of the cum-futanari along her members made them swell and tighten.

Her body at last betrayed her mind and throbbed in wanton need, seeking orgasm. Moaning now, Mina clenched in preparation for release, unsure just what the other Futanari got from her doing so. Still tensing, Mina waited to cum. None of her assailants stopped moving, their slimy bodies, inside and out, squeezed every square inch of the many cocks, yet her orgasm never felt closer. What felt like minutes passed with her on the verge of climax with nothing to show.

Mina flexed her every muscle, still held in place by Sora's stronger grip. Even as her scrotum tightened around its cargo, the skin creaking and shifting to an angry scarlet, not a drop left her. Redoubling her struggles, she budged Sora's hold a little, but the giant held firm. A throbbing ache rose, every throb of her cocks adding to the sensation and spreading it across her body. Was that their intention, she wondered and grit her teeth. They must be waiting for her to beg.

Not a chance, Mina thought with a small grin. While uncomfortable, she wasn't anywhere close to her limit. Compared to Li cutting her with the dagger, the ache was nothing, even as it pervaded her every nerve, somehow augmenting the pleasure. As if taking her unspoken pride for a challenge, other Futanari gathered around her front. They climbed atop the others and stood on the base of her fore-cocks, latching onto her nipples.

More so, they climbed her balls to lick and finger her puffy holes. The ache turned to a burn, trying to melt a barrier stopping her orgasm, yet it only blazed hotter without any headway. Deft fingers glided across her sloppy cunt walls, hooking into the opening, pulling and feeling out every little ridge and crevice. Tongues worked at her folds and anus, diving in at random, while lips clasped around her tits and clit, all but inhaling them. Eyes rolling from the burgeoning sensations, Mina sought a remedy to the building ecstatic agony.

Her body responded. Magic flowed once more, following the focal points of pleasure to her cocks and nipples. Other Futanari had climbed her, stacking upon the others sucking on her lower rows of breasts, edging Mina to a cliff that seemed to stretch forever. For all the intense sensations crowding her nerves, it was the flick of a tongue along one of her many ears that tipped her over.

Despite the climax pulsating in her very soul, the ache in her balls worsened. Her shafts all pumped its contents like tireless workers, filling out those attached to her cocks, yet it wasn't enough. More. Mina roared louder, shaking the fleshy chamber in her frustrated bliss, and magic burst through her veins. In seconds, the pressure alleviated. She didn't know how, nor was she concerned with discovering.

The magic did as directed and created more efficient exits for her seed. Urethras widening, shafts fattening with muscles designed to pump, and her nipples swelling into knotted dicks, entire lakes worth of semen issued forth. One after the other, the futanari detached once they had their fill, instantly replaced by more. The endless ranks came and went, each as rotund as the last.

"Finally," Mina gasped as the waves ceased and she caught her breath, "Is… is it over?"

"Far from it," Uma said, her own ripe belly flattening as the rest of her grew to match Mina, then beyond. No, she wasn't just growing, Mina thought as she looked up, higher by the second even at the other Futanari. Triggered by her gaze, they joined Uma in her growth, yet they'd already overshadowed Mina before hand. Looking down at herself as she sank to her knees in a puddle, the answer was obvious; she was shrinking.

"No, not again," Mina trembled, picking up a congealed glob of cum many times larger than her hands. Was this all Li's doing? Had she realised Mina's intent and reversed it on her?

"Look up," Edna said, grabbing her by the hair when she hesitated. No longer immobile from their bellies, the horde of Monster Futanari made from Li's cum were stroking their cocks, each multiple feet long. Among them, Sally stood out the most, her previous abhorrent size dwarfed by the queen of erections.

"You want to make it right?" Edna whispered into her ear, "Prove it. Each of us 'lives' in misery. Every second Li exists she torments us. Every little pleasure she feels takes away from us. Give it back."

Mina stammered for words. Their being Futanari at least made their intentions obvious, however fucking her alone wouldn't satisfy them. Would it? She glanced down at herself, back to human once more, helpless in a monstrosity's testicle. A Futa stepped forward, bringing her gaze back. Though its eyes were empty, the lust was obvious. That couldn't be all, she thought and recognise the sneer on its lips.

The same expression most humans showed her for all her life. Rejection, hate, murderous intent… After generations of living with such treatment, Mina couldn't say if humans would be any less bitter. Even now, as one by one they marched on her, desire was at the forefront of their faces. If what Edna said was true, they'd suffered greatly just from Li's actions, yet they only wanted to fuck. They even hesitated, not leaping at her defenceless form.

For so many, she just resembled the people that hunted them. Mina gently pulled on Edna's fingers, coming free to plop back into the cum-soaked floor and bowed her head low, ass raised high. The advance stopped.

"I'm sorry," Mina said, looking through her lashes at them, "Li was coming after me and you just got caught in the crossfire. I don't know what you've been through, or if I can save you from it, but I won't let her do it again." She raised her head and stuck out her chest, still prodigious for a human, "Help me do that."

"You mean it?" Uma asked, murmurs echoing the same.

Mina gulped and moved onto her back. She spread her legs, ropes of her juices connecting them, and revealed her sopping cunt to them all. No cock or balls masked it. Everyone in front of her could see just how drenched the folds were, a constant stream leaking out. Her body had reverted, though her snatch hadn't fully, retaining its plumper state. Her admirers just stared. Their cocks throbbed as she squeezed her thighs closed, a lurid squelch coming from them as her mons were crushed.

"I mean it."

Soon as the final word left her lips, someone was upon her. Hands grabbed at her hair, pulling her face up and against a heavy prick. The head split into two points at its tip, which plugged her nostrils, before the Futa reared back and aimed for her lips. Jaw straining, her tongue was pushed flat against the cum-cock, which curved down her throat. Streams of leftover semen poured from her violated nostrils.

Mina held her breath. The stench had faded to the back of her mind when confronted, but having the gunk shoved up her nose filled her with dread, like one breath and the reek would never leave her. But she was human now.

The Futa slammed against her face, balls flying into her throat. Each thrust made them swell, soon crashing into Mina's chest with a wet slap and knocking out what little air she conserved. Bubbles of cum issued from her nose and lips, but she refused to inhale. The pace jumped higher, as did the force behind it, pushing Mina to lean on her hands.

"Just one won't do," Edna said, coming behind her, slimy cock supporting her back, while taking Mina's hands and forcing two more pricks into them, "Stroke."

Mina did as ordered. The added exertion burned in her lungs, more so as others joined in, crowding her face with their cocks of various shapes and sizes. Balls larger than melons rested between legs, encroaching on her. The Futa using her mouth had already exceeded them all, her scrotum resting on Mina's thighs and pressing into her belly. A grunt brought the sack up and away, before it flew back into her.

Finally, she took a breath. Throat airtight around a cock penetrating all the way to her stomach, nose still oozing semen, and even her ears clogged with the stuff, she snorted the sour air. With it, the flavour sliding across her tongue registered and a shudder ran through her. Not from revulsion or lust, but a mixture of the two.

While not the intoxicating sexiness of someone like Edna or Sally, it wasn't putrid like Li had smelled. Oddly, the mix complimented each part, augmenting them both in the proper ways. No matter how fantastical a Futa's musk, none had been strong as Li's, yet now it was. Like a gale bellowing through an unprepared town, it decimated walls and usurped all else. Mina's eyes rolled as her pussy convulsed and squirted.

It was just as she'd feared, if not worse. One whiff and her mind was stolen, infatuated by the musk comparable to a thousand sweaty cocks caked in semen and pussy juice. Was it because they used her cum to grow? Mina had no answer as she snorted more jizz, clearing her nostrils only for a pair of cocks to push against them.

She might not get away unscathed, she thought and came again.

"I'm cumming!" The Futa in her throat announced, their cock doing so in its own way by swelling further. They pulled back several inches, tip still lodged in Mina's belly, and let her see the bulb growing at their base. It wasn't a knot, she quickly realised as the weight on her legs dissipated. The lump pushed against her lips and forced them wider, before straining her tender oesophagus. Every inch it travelled was on display as it bulged through her chest.

Another lined up and pushed in with a third right after just as the first entered her belly. It stretched around the orb, which she expected to become liquid inside her, yet it remained firm but springy, like the cocks in her hands. The orbs shoving inside her were made entirely of cum, just like the Futanari around her, comprised of an unfathomable number of sperm. In just that first deposit must have been enough seed to impregnate a whole town many times over.

Dozens more depleted the balls until they nestled back against her chin and still didn't stop. Mina kept stroking those at her sides, their moans slowly building, others rubbing layers of cum into her skin with their cocks. Even as the testicles seemed to vanish, more balls of semen crammed down her gullet and into her heavy gut. It replaced the former scrotum, devouring more of her thighs with its rotundity.

"You better use it right," the Futa pumping her stomach said, rousing Mina enough to notice they were no more than a sprite of their former self, clinging to her face with both arms and legs. As a final, massive deluge stretched her belly further, they were gone. Mina took her first breath of 'fresh' air, hunching over and gawking at herself.

Despite the immense weight inside, her abdomen looked no bigger than a full-term mother. Freakish bulges distorted her flesh, gradually smoothing as they dissolved in her acids. The sight was ripped away as one Futa to her side claimed her vacated mouth, shoving in and slamming her just as viscerally. It didn't take long for her to moan out in climax, the same condensed spheres pushing in.

Mina's hand was put to work on another as she swallowed and quivered in pleasure. This wasn't enough, however. Even as the second poured their essence into her and was replaced, Mina's chin caked in spit and cum, there were dozens more waiting their turn. Her former lovers realised as well.

"Time is of the essence," Tiffany said, slithering up and grabbing Mina by the waist, turning her over, so her head was bent back, creating a straight path down her gooey throat and mashing her nose and eyes into the swelling cum barrels. A Futa slid underneath, cock nesting between her juicy ass, while another pushed her thighs open. Thicker rungs of fem-cum snapped and the fertile scent of her pussy issued forth an invitation to all.

In tandem, her cunt and ass were splayed open. Cocks explored deeper by the second until they bottomed out, hips meeting her crotch and butt respectively. Her stuffed belly shifted from the penetration, obscene bulges stretching from her groin to disappear into the sheer mass of stomach. So few Futanari had taken her ass, and even fewer had fucked all her holes, but now three separate Futanari, albeit comprised of cum, were taking her. More so, others were feeling her up.

Did Futanari have villages of their own? If they did, she hoped she'd fine one someday, if only to relive this experience. Much as she'd felt it on her journey, the warmth of being desired, of feeling someone's body around and inside you, having so many touching her as they jerked cocks to her being violated by others gave her a strange mix of feelings. The gentle, fulfilling warmth of being wanted remained, but something sharper combined with it.

The feeling of freedom. Of letting go. Of being everything people thought she was and embracing it. Mina was a Monster, a creature of decadence and lust, those around her were too. She welcomed it, welcomed them, with open legs and holes.

"Such a fine slut…"

"Fuck, her cunt's squeezing so tight…"

"Her ass is kind of loose, what's she been doing…"

"Look at her belly grow!"

Not even a year ago, Mina would've taken offence to their comments. She'd been born a Futa raised with human sensibilities. Such a waste. Wet slaps echoed as the Futanari pounding her body sped up, their balls filling out yet only inciting more power behind each thrust.

SLAP! SLURP! SQUELCH! The same three sounds dominated all others as they were repeated, faster by the second.

Her cunt clamped around them, insides pulled out with the shaft as it reared back. With her head notched back, Mina's throat was nothing but a sleeve for the tube shoving through, skin expanding around the orbs of cum. Arching her back, her stomach protruded further and further, swelling from the latest loads. She tried raising her pelvis, but the weight kept her flat against the Futa below.

It didn't stop them from slamming her with greater vigour. She hadn't seen them properly, unable to determine what species they were, yet she quickly understood as bulbs inflated to lock all their bodies together. Not a second later, those knots bloated and shrank, pushing twice as many orbs into her body. Mina gargled a moan as the spheres strained her pussy and ass respectively.

The one in her snatch pushed against her penetrated cervix. It stretched the entrance to her womb wide, expanding the tight passage which resisted as it should, before caving to the ball. Mina groaned deep as her uterus was once more filled with semen, quickly stuffed with more as her cervix caused a build up of balls, each more eager than the last to enter. Their heat poured from her uterus to join her boiling gut.

A stranger sensation was those pumping into her anus. The tighter hole clenched on the new penetrations, trying its best to remove them, but only incited stronger pulsations from the cock. One by one, they overwhelmed her muscles, shoving out and against her insides. Each arrival pushed the first deeper, travelling up toward her stomach opposite to the cock in her throat.

They soon vanished inside her with the others. Mina laid on her back, splayed out in exhaustion, her belly large enough for an adult human to curl up inside, brought about from the barrels of congealed cum. She couldn't move from there either. Only her head worked as she swivelled it around, looking through eyes caked in gooey semen at the horde still waiting to use her. One was already on her, fucking her throat. Their cock travelled deep into her chest, pushing between her breasts, which they held together.

"Me next, me next!" Others took up the chorus, crowding her immobile frame and grabbing her hands. One took up position in her cunt, larger than the first. Their cock was covered in dense nodules, rolling across its shape and scraping along her sloppy walls. Another went behind them and took hold of Mina's legs, bringing her feet together around their own prick. On depraved instinct, Mina started rocking her legs.

"I want her ass!"

"Wait your turn!"

"Let's all go in!"

"YEAH!" The three voices cheered and Mina felt small bodies scurrying underneath her, all lifting her up and lining her ass with three massive dicks. For people so small, each of their cocks dwarfed their predecessor. The trio shoved inside her gaped hole. Mina cried out against the member fucking her face, unsure if she felt agony or bliss from the penetration.

None of the others cared either. Those small enough to squeeze into gaps took their chance, using whatever means possible to get off on her body, going so far as to fuck the space where her tits rested heavily on her belly, or even thrusting into the crease of her armpits. They didn't fuck each other, no matter how their members throbbed. All attention was on her.

Consciousness was impossible to maintain. Mina had gone through a lot with the others, each experience more incredible than the last, but the Futanari were relentless. All they sought was pleasure using her body. The fact orgasms wracked her body, from head to toe, nerves blistering in abject pleasure, didn't cross their minds. Only the fact they made her holes squeeze even tighter. Her constant screams vibrated in her chest and throat, triggering the next dose of cum.

Seemingly between blinks, Mina saw her stomach double then triple in size. What little air circulated in Li's testicle breezed through her gawking pussy and anus. They twitched, attempting to close, but she could barely move a finger. She opened her mouth, hoping to ask for a break, but was gagged the same instant she took a breath.

Two Futanari went for her pussy that time, with another two using their prehensile members to enter her ass. Likewise, a second took residence in her maw. Each pair took their own rhythm, sawing into her holes and grinding on each other. Mina had come to praise small mercies as they quickly reached climax.

No matter how huge her belly grew, the densely packed semen remained a perfect orb. None of it had processed yet, leaving her still human, albeit incredibly pliant. She was rolled atop it, feeling the Futanari climb up to mount her, doing their best to cram all their pricks inside. Over and over again, they fucked her to repeated climaxes before disappearing inside her. Eventually, it was just her and all her former lovers.

"I was hoping we could do this," Neku said as she leapt onto Mina's back, "If you'd stayed we would have."

"It's fine, Neku," Ino giggled, joining her sibling and digging her claws deep into Mina's ass, "We'll fuck her like it's our last time."

"Well, it is."

"Do it," Mina whispered, only just conscious enough to pay attention, "Make sure I remember everything." She strained her neck to look back at them. Sharing a glance, the two Futanari spoke in hushed tones. Mina only caught the final sentence from Neku.

"It should work." Not elucidating for her, they joined hands, cum-bodies seeming to mix into one another. The merge continued up their arms and shoulders, chests coming together as their faces merged. While their colour didn't change, still comprised of snow-coloured gunk, the body was incredible.

Separately, they were sleek and adorable. Combined, Mina couldn't take her eyes off them. From the bust that rested on their hips, to the single cock easily longer than Mina's leg and the giant uneven ball at its base, from which 'needles' bigger than the average phallus, Neku and Ino's new form was stunning.

"If we were still alive, this would be much more impressive," they said, voices layered over each other and felt at their neck, "At least we don't have those fucking collars."

Mina gasped as the combined Futa flipped back, locking their legs around Mina's hips and feeding the first half of their tumescence inside. Though not huge like Sally had been, the stretch was enough to spur a short orgasm. A dozen more rained from Mina's cunt as they pulled back, spines hardening to lodge against her inner folds and scrape along them. If not for the blunt tips, Mina would've feared they'd rip her apart.

Instead, they threatened her sanity. It reminded her of when she'd curl her fingers inside herself while masturbating, how the nails would scratch deliciously rough against her velvet walls. Vitriolic slurps echoed from Mina's cunt as it was slammed and emptied, womb opening for the pillar of cock. Each set of spines Ino and Neku got in locked against her cervix, refusing to leave. A rich, slimy squelch filled all ears present as the knot wedged inside.

Mina's eyes rolled at the sensation even as the thrusts became short jabs. A foot of girth strained her cervix and pussy for several feet, only to triple in the last several inches. Her plump opening was stretched thin, pink folds made white as they tried closing around the impossible thickness. She turned her head as the Futa leaned in, sharp teeth nicking at her neck. Gurgling sounds built louder as a new, equal weight pushed against Mina's stomach.

"Never forget us."

Mina just nodded and screamed as the knot doubled once more, only to deflate as a three-foot ball of jizz travelled through. The others watching from below, each stroking themselves, sank lower. Except Sora, whose navel and breasts filled Mina's vision, then her collar and chin as her first lovers poured their existence into her womb. They were gone as Mina saw Sora's lips.

Not a moment later, Edna and Uma climbed up. The two nodded to each other and took up position at either end, the Minotaur claiming Mina's mouth and the centaur mounting her. Uma's cock, while massive, only came to a few feet as it laid across Mina's back. She situated her hooves on the human's belly, lifting her rump high, and aimed slightly above the yawning opening.

As Edna slammed her similarly huge member down Mina's gullet, the centaur entered her ass. Having fucked both prior, Mina understood just how potent they could be, but together they seemed to feed each other's ecstasy, stirring it into a frenzy. Each thrust became a punch imbued with all the strength Mina had displayed against Li, their balls hammering against her belly. Tidal waves rippled across the mass and shook the floor below.

"She'll be aware of us soon," Tiffany said, "This will take too long."

"On it!" Rimuru shouted body deforming and sliding up Mina's front to seat itself between her tits, "Hi!" Flashes of when the slime fucked her, and almost killed her, sent trembles down Mina's spine and echoed in her holes for the other Futanari. Small, needle-like tendrils poked at the human's pert nipples and pushed in, rapidly widening.

Mina cried out in the perpetual mix of suffering and euphoria. The sensations stacked as Rimuru snaked another tentacle each to her mouth and rear. They spiralled around Edna and Uma's members, thrusting at an irregular tempo. Even compared to the horde, their ferocity was on another level entirely.

With her mass sufficiently occupied, Rimuru set to pumping Mina's tits. Her outstretched nipples fattened into craters, filled in only by the slime's tentacles. Nipple, face and ass fucked, Mina's limbs went limp as they had their way. Her consciousness wouldn't mind, forever aware of every spark of orgasm that chipped at her sanity. Cum and slobber dribbled from her spread lips.

"Still too long…"

Mina shrieked as clawed hands hooked into her cunt and pulled it open, even wider than Ino and Neku had done.

"Tiffany, she can't handle that," Edna moaned, still pumping away, balls churning toward their final size.

"If we don't hurry, Li will realise what's happening and she'll be killed," Tiffany explained, tongue flicking along Mina's folds, lathering it in her spit, before cramming her head inside. As Uma ramped to orgasm, Edna and Rimuru following at her heels, the Lamia's shoulders were swallowed, the curve of her breasts crushed tight as they were slurped up as well.

"I'm gonna cum! Take it all again, Mina. Just like the first time!" Uma announced and pressed flush to Mina's back, medial ring and sheath pushing beyond the knot of muscle. Edna did the same, shaft inflating with the first of many dozens of loads, while Rimuru's rhythm leapt to a frenzy as her entire body bloated. The tops of Tiffany's hips entered Mina just as the other three exclaimed their release.

Like a starved traveller, Mina's cunt clamped down on Tiffany and pulled her in. Each boulder-sized cum ball that lifted her stomach higher, another foot of the Lamia disappeared inside. She couldn't stop herself anymore. Mina wondered if she were dreaming or under a spell to feel it all with such clarity, yet have it seem completely surreal.

"If we meet in the next life, let's do this again," Uma said as she disappeared.

"Kill that cunt outside," Edna grunted and did the same.

"I wanna fuck more," Rimuru mourned, but slipped into Mina's now behemoth tits. Tiffany said nothing, just gave one last twitch to set off another spasm in the human. Regaining a semblance of lucidity, Mina looked to the final Futanari; Sora and Sally. Her eyes bulged at the sight of Sora's erection.

The giant had been shrunken, unable to reform her full majesty, yet her cock looked no less imposing as it had in life. Sally's had only grown, long and wide enough to make her former size seem average. Both were touching themselves, looking upon Mina like an artist at their model or canvas. Eventually, Sally shrugged and looked to the giant.

"No point beating around the bush. Let's wreck her!"

"Wait!" Mina cried, but her plea came out garbled from the gunk clinging to her throat and fell on deaf ears. The Tanuki scaled her mountainous belly in seconds, then scampered to her back, person-sized prick at the ready, while Sora grabbed Mina's legs and turned her around.

"I don't know what magic you used to make yourself so stretchy, Mina, but we're gonna put it to the test."

"I don't have any. You stole it!" Mina tried explaining, though only succeeded in hacking up a glob of 'watery' semen.

"A pussy… it's been so long," Sora marvelled as she levelled her member at Mina's snatch. The head alone was bigger than the human's body, sans abdomen, yet she pressed it against the much too small opening and pushed. Every muscle tensed, prepared for the worst and to fight against the oversized invader. And yet, as Mina grit her teeth, it moved in.

"Whatever you are is incredible," Sally said, her own dick slamming down between the human's ass cheeks, grinding against her gaped pucker, before she slipped the head inside, "We drained you of cum, turned you human again, but you still have magic. And enough to do this! I'm almost glad this happened just to see a giant fuck a human."

Mina only heard her, not comprehending any of the words. Every neuron in her brain focused on tracking Sora's cock, fatter than any mammal Mina had met, as foot after foot entered. Just the head had been enough to break open her womb, but an inexorable amount kept coming. Six feet… seven… eight… nine… fifteen… twenty…

By thirty, Mina couldn't remember any other numbers. Still Sora wasn't done. The giant was thrusting, extracting a dozen feet, before returning it with excessive interest. Sally had already hilted her multiple times, the clap of her crotch on Mina's ass the only sound to break up the deafening squelches and slurps and splashes from her deflowered cunt. Next to Sora, everything she'd fucked until then might as well have been fingers.

As Sora's body met her hips, Mina's eyes fluttered shut. She truly might lose her mind from this…

[LI]

She'd done it. Mina had given up. By climbing into her cock, she had no doubt accepted that it was pointless to fight back. Better to be churned into cum and devote her existence to Li. All to do was wait and bask in the power she'd soon gain. With it, no Monster would stand a chance.

Li reclined upon the rocky landscape, the spires crumbling under her weight and unbreakable skin. With the only challenge to her might gone, she could at last take a second to savour just how huge she'd become. A chuckle slipped out, recalling that putrid giant she'd dispatched. By comparison to her, it was nothing more than a child. Even the creature's breasts amounted to little bumps against Li's own multitude of mountains.

Not only that, but her cock! No Monster had something to match hers. And why would they? She wasn't a disgusting abomination of nature, but a goddess, chosen to evolve beyond humanity and Monsters alike. How else could her ascension be described? From a poor girl raped by a Monster, forced to find salvation through retribution, now granted the power to eliminate even giants.

One of her many limbs cradled her sack, wondering when she'd feel Mina's soul entwine with her own. The others were all there, heretical existences now made righteous by joining with hers, moaning about their fate.

"Soon," Li murmured to herself, running her fingers along the inside of her breasts, teasing the closed lips. Strange, she thought and prodded, but they remained steadfast against her advances. Perhaps her body was preparing for Mina's essence. Yes, that would also explain the sensation in her scrotum, like it was both emptied and filled at the same time.

She waited. No matter how durable Mina's new form was, it would succumb eventually and they'd be together. Whether Mina truly accepted her now was inconsequential, as she'd become part of Li's grandeur. When she had arrived in the mountains, the sun cast its shadows from the east, now they extended from the west, towers of stone lengthening toward her like the devil's claws to drag her to hell. Let them try, she thought with a yawn. Even the religious notions of heaven and hell lacked all sway over her now.

Convulsions struck her gut. Li curled on herself, numerous arms clutching at her middle, tails shrivelling as bones creaked and snapped from the sheer force applied. Further pangs inflicted upon her tore heavy breaths from her lungs, chest tight, like the weight of the world itself pushed down on her. Similar agonies crawled within her skin, a million critters seeking freedom, yet trapped within.

Worse still, her balls were at the epicentre of this pain. Li was once a warrior and fought beside men, she'd witnessed them take stray blows to the crotch and, no matter how protected, it never failed to disable them. For all her comprehension, it felt as though legions of arrows were launching from within her sack. Tearing her hands away from her thrashing gut, she palmed her scrotum.

"What… is… this?" Li hissed. Where her balls had been comprised of many spheres, they now were dominated by a single orb, horribly disfigured as she poked and prodded the tender flesh. Parts felt like tiny arms and legs, others bulged massively and shrank, as though something huge were thrusting from within. Was that Mina's doing?

Not long after she recognised the thrusting, it stopped. A single giant bulge extended out, before her ball expanded and swallowed it whole, skin groaning in pure torture. Li beat at herself, trying to dissuade the apparent growth, however it added to the pain as her nerves were forced to the surface. Even a gust of wind could have been needles jabbing repeatedly into her skin.

Feet turned to metres as her testicle kept bloating. It gained size every second, pace ramping before her eyes, and quickly overtook her vision, blotting out the world around. No, it wasn't just swelling anymore, the spires were rising. Shivers ran through her, the cold mountain air penetrated her skin, icy tendrils reaching her very bones. But that shouldn't be possible when even stone refined by nature couldn't pierce her before.

"It's Mina!" It had to be. Somehow she was taking her strength from within her testicle. Li clamped down on the rotund sphere with her arms and legs, forcing what she suspected to be Mina's inflated body up. Did she drink all the cum inside? Grinding her teeth, Li's urethra opened.

In all her life, she never expected to experience the excruciating sensation of child birth. While she wasn't birthing Mina in the traditional sense, she doubted the feelings were much different as she screamed through clenched teeth. Fangs snapped from the force of her jaw. Those that remained sank deep into her lip, dick pulsing and pushing and suffering as Mina's rotund shape inched up its length. She'd stopped shrinking, but the damage was done.

"Just… get… out!" Li shrieked and poured all her effort into pushing. Semen exploded from her tip, dousing the floor and thick like tar, yet it was water compared to Mina. Even if she had drunk all Li's cum, her shape should be more fluid, yet it felt solid as the earth below. Wrapping her limbs around the base, she shoved against Mina over and over.

Finally, after an eternity, a glimmer of relief appeared as Mina's head came free. Just a little more, Li thought. Painfully slow, her 'child' exited the cock. Shoulders appeared next, limp arms flopping out soon after, then enormous breasts gaped Li's urethra in poor preparation for the mass about to come. She was determined, however, and kept shoving.

"Yes!" Li finally cried as she passed the crest of Mina's belly, her outward navel noisily popping free, and the rest slipped free after. As her enemy landed with a splat, Li fell to her side, eyes barely registering the apex of human fecundity before her. Her hand blindly reached out and clasped around the cold hilt of a weapon as consciousness abandoned her.

[MINA]

Time registered then dissipated. She recognised seconds passing, before losing track in the infinity staring her down. Mina floated in a void, confronted only by a swirling light, made from dozens of colours, each glittering like a star at night. But stars were temporary. One by one, they blinked out. Though immobile, Mina tried stopping them. Each light that vanished resonated in her like a plummeting rock, worsening with every one lost.

Willing herself to move, Mina plucked a star of the cosmos of lights and clutched it to her chest. Others blinked from existence, allowing the pervasive darkness to spread, its cold grip slowly climbing Mina's body. In her grip, the star hummed a questioning song.

"What are you?" It asked, though Mina heard no voice, "Are you human? Monster? A God?" Mina shook her head. More stars vanished.

"Then what? If not a human, a monster, a god, then what are you?"

Mina had no answer. Smarter people than her had pondered their place in life, spread their ideas, yet others always contradicted them. Were they constructs of a greater consciousness? Playthings for a deity? Short-lived blips on existence meant to live and simply die?

"Not your purpose. What are you? Choose."

That didn't clarify anything. What she was determined what she did with her life. A human lived, got married, raised kids and watched them do it all again. Monsters sought pleasure and little else. Gods were responsible for everything. But her? She'd been born a Futa, raised human, then transformed into a Monster. What did that make her?

"What are you?"

The other stars were almost gone. Even the hum in her hand was dwindling, no more than a whisper against her palms. Shadowy tendrils crept into the swirl of lights, wiping more from existence. Mina had no concrete answer for the star. Li considered herself a goddess and, much as she loathed it, they shared many similarities on a physical realm. Human, Monster or Goddess?

"I am all," Mina whispered as the hum died and the last flickers of warmth vanished. Then her eyes opened on a world cast in moonlight, body trembling as unfathomable sensations raced to her mind. Feelings of her soul being torn apart, reassembled, then dismantled again, her body contorting to match. And yet, for how violent the changes were, Mina was drenched in waves of bliss.

Awareness flitted to and from. In those moments, she noticed the mountains either grew or shrank, shifting between the changes. Nothing was constant. Between blinks, she oversaw the entire region, then she was no taller than a pebble. The only thing that persisted was the pleasure.

For an imperceivable time, Mina existed in that fluctuating state of ecstasy. Then, like a candle flame being snuffed out, it ended. Wisps of her pleasure remained, evaporating. Mina opened her bleary eyes. Her head was slumped forward, staring down at a series of needles. Whipping back, she stepped away and heard rocks snapping below. She clenched her eyes shut and took a deep breath.

Exhaling, she opened them again and marvelled at the world. Dawn bled into the sky across the horizon, gentle shadows cast by the mountain range now below Mina's gaze. Twisting her body around, she grinned at herself. From the waist down, she had a wolf's shape, ending in a festival of tails. Twining a finger in her hair, she found many streaks of colour amidst the mostly blue threads.

Atop her head, a dual layered crown of ears and horns stood tall. More swept back, keeping her hair in place even as the wind bellowed through it. Though her body mostly resembled its appearance when she entered Li's cock, numerous changes wouldn't be ignored. Naturally, her sizes had tripled many times over.

Beyond those, the number of cocks had raised, with several crowding her frontward crotch and many others extending from her rear to hover just below. None were soft, all oozing pre-cum that, to her, resembled mere droplets, yet as they fell it washed across the land like an entire rainfall condensed into a single bead. She took a deep breath and let out a jubilant sigh at the pleasantly pungent musk she exuded.

Streaks of dark colours painted her scales and framed her curves. Obscure patterns were dotted about, elegant swirls that accented her plump gut, outstanding for its pudgy appearance compared to the dense firmness across the rest of her body. Beneath the scales and fur, muscles rippled, pumping confidence throughout her frame. Even the nearby mountains seemed fragile to her eyes.

"I won't be beaten…"

Mina's ears perked up and she looked down to see the corrupted Chimaera climbing her. A ray of light broke the sky and glinted off Li's dagger. In the same instant it took to recognise the weapon, it struck with a sharp ping, followed by a whirling noise before finishing with a dull stab. Following the path, Mina saw the blade buried in a mountainside, snapped at the base.

"No, it can't… I'm a GOD!" Li screamed and used the hilt, now no sharper than a piece of leather.

"Li," Mina said and scooped her up, lifting the demented creature to her eyes, "It's over."

"It won't end like this. I won't let it," Li frothed at the mouth, snapping at Mina's fingers to no effect. With all her power gone, her body appeared half-melted, folds of skin sagging off her face in patches, parts of it tightened, pulling on her torn lips to make a bloody smile.

"Maybe I can turn you back?"

"I killed so many," Li giggled, "There's no 'back' for me. I just need to finish it!"

"Kill her."

Mina blinked at the voice in her ear, though nothing was there. Other voices echoed the sentiment, each familiar, though some more so. If the Futanari had their souls trapped in Li, then were they inside Mina now?

"She'll only find a way for revenge. Look at her," it was Tiffany's voice, the most level-headed and observant of those Mina had slept with, "She's more of a Monster than any of us. Even me."

"But she's so weak now," Mina argued. Killing animals for survival was one thing, but to take the life of someone she knew crossed a whole other line.

"To you. To anything else, she's still a threat. What happens when she consumes enough of our kind to challenge you? By then, we'll be nigh extinct."

Mina chewed her bottom lip, Li still squirming in her grasp.

"I agree with them," a new voice said. Looking forward, Mina saw a tiny shape flutter closer. A bird? She frowned and focused on it, recognising the silvery hair from what felt like a lifetime ago, "Long time no see."

"Jules?"

"Yes, 'tis I! I've been trying to pin you down for a while."

"Why?" Mina asked, covering Li with another hand to keep her from interrupting.

"I was curious about what became of you after all these months. Imagine my shock when I sensed a power unlike anything else and found you! My, my, you started off looking to get rid of your cock, now look how many you've collected," Jules said, flying over to land on one of Mina's outstretched hands, "Sorry, air gets thin up here and I'm awful at flying."

"So, you sensed me?"

"I've had several little alerts since you left, each time getting stronger. Nothing for concern at the time. Until this morning. I've been flying for a whole day, so you better appreciate me showing up to explain all this." Jules looked to the small gap between Mina's fingers at the baleful glimpse of Li's eyes.

"You should kill her. There's no changing that thing back to human," Jules said.

"Are you sure?" Mina asked, "What about with my cum?"

"It's powerful," Jules inhaled, pausing for several seconds before she released with a dazed blink, "Sorry. Your musk, it's… If I don't concentrate I might just offer myself to you. That's rare. Um, right, yes. Your cum is powerful, stronger than just about anything out there, but your power isn't a factor. It's Li. Her mind is damaged. I could remodel her body, but she'll always be like this. Better you end her suffering now.

"I…"

"...please…" Li's tiny voice rasped, but no more.

"Fine!" Mina barked and raised Li overhead, opened her mouth, then dropped her. The size disparity made swallowing the former human, turned corrupt monster, simple as gulping. Li didn't even make a bump as she descended to Mina's stomach.

"I didn't mean eat her."

"Well, it's too late now," Mina said and scowled at her long tongue, trying to use the air to wash Li's taste off, "Ugh, I'm never eating anyone again."

"So…" Jules said, hopping down to stand on a mountain peak, "Still want to be human and get married?"

"No."

"Oh. I thought you'd think about it."

Mina shook her head, "Samuel's nice, but if I went back to being human it'd feel… wrong. I think I was always meant to be like this. For the first time, I feel at home with myself. Just knowing I'm whole, that I can look in a mirror and accept that this is me, that I'm my own normal, is a comfort I wish I'd known sooner. I'm happy like this."

"There is one thing, though," Mina added, hands on her belly, "Is it possible for souls to be reborn?"

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Chapter 13: Epilogue Pt. 1

Summary:

Since her battle with Li, Mina has been hard at work making the mountains into a home for herself... and some little guests.

Notes:

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Chapter Text

'A home is what you make it'. That's what Mina remembered hearing for much of her life, though she didn't pay the phrase any mind until recently, over a year since she'd left her parents and the home they'd made. Now she had her own. It was crude, a work in progress that would remain as such for years to come she expected, carved deep into a mountain. Others bore the experimentations, many razed to dust and debris.

She didn't need one. Her scales protected her from any rocks, her natural body heat and fur kept out the icy mountain air, and her curves provided a pillow at her convenience. All that spurred her to make one, was her burgeoning bellies, both the one on her humanoid form, and the mountainous sphere swaying between her fore and hind legs. Each carried a portion of her litter, their birth imminent.

For so much of her life, Mina had expected to be a mother - or father - later in her life. And she when she was married at that. She cradled her upper stomach, flesh taut and glowing with life, her spare hands cupping her many breasts. For all the changes she'd undergone, motherhood proved both under and overwhelming.

Milk production climbed a steep hill at an unreasonable pace. One morning she was putting out enough to drink herself dry over a day, and the next her belly protested after draining just one pair. All she could do was empty herself into a once dry ravine, now flowing rich with her milk. She wasn't sure where it went, nor did she really care. No armies had marched on her home yet.

Even with her body as it was, that being a malformed centaur, her hips broadened at both ends. Did her wolf half really need an erotic swing to its steps? And an ass she frequently knocked into nearby mountains? Mina figured it was a counter to her balls and cocks, just to balance out how massively swollen they were. Trying to justify her body was like explaining existence itself to a toddler.

Perhaps the worst change brought by her pregnancy was the libido. After her fight with Li and coming to terms with her true existence, Mina felt she was prepared for her urges, being manageable at the time, then she started showing. Perhaps an hour of her days was free, the rest spent sucking herself, either nipples or cocks. She thanked her insane body for allowing her cocks to extend and turn prehensile, otherwise fucking herself would be nigh impossible.

"Finally," Mina groaned after her lust dwindled to a calm ocean. It was pervasive, always present and ready, though it didn't storm at the moment, "You lot need to hurry up. I want to learn what I can do, which you're making very hard." She stroked her upper belly as she spoke, feeling the young kick back at her. Snarky bastards, she thought with a small grin.

For all the grievance they put her through, she already loved them.

"Is it almost time?" Jules asked.

"You don't have to check on me everyday," Mina said, "If you're not careful, I'll knock you up again." No matter how she tried reigning herself in, pheromones saturated her musk, which itself filled the mountain region. It hovered on the skirts of the town nearby, but didn't spread much unless the wind blew wrong. Her musk led Jules to a moment of maddened lust, wherein she climbed down one cock, got stuck in a testicle and fucked by Mina's sperm. Now the tiny half-fairy was similarly gravid, just a month behind the chimaera.

"Why do you think I'm wearing this thing?" Jules said, pointing to her mask that distorted her voice, "It filters what little clean air is around, so I'm only a little bit horny. Anyway, you look ready to burst."

"They'll be okay, right?" Mina asked, "If I'm this big, then they must be huge."

"The souls are where they should be. Their bodies are a product of yours, so of course they're huge," Jules explained, coming to rest on the upper belly, looking over the lower orb in fascination, "You're not even at capacity. You could carry so many more and still be mobile."

"Ugh, no thanks. I can barely think straight with this bunch."

"Tell me about it. I've never touched myself this much. Must be worse for you, o' Queen of Monsters."

Mina rolled her eyes and fiddled with her crown of horns and ears, "I'm not a queen. Just a Chimaera."

"You just haven't encountered enough Monsters. When you do, you'll see just where you stand by comparison. Oh fuck!" Jules yelled and fluttered up, the hilltop of Mina's belly quaking. The Chimaera clutched at it with her six hands, legs curling as the same sensation hit the other womb.

"They're coming," Mina gasped, a moan slipping out as her cocks burst to erection, a dense mist rolling from them. She turned onto her side, shuffling her many balls to leave her cunts open. One at the front and the other at the back, both engorged, yawning wide to deliver her young. A rush of fluids pooled on the ground of her home, her bellies tightening further, before another deluge poured out as her sexes clenched in miniature orgasms. Cum hosed the fairy and knocked her down.

"This is much faster than expected," Jules said, then groaned as her hands circled around her fecund middle to between her legs, the taste and smell overwhelming her mask. She shuffled back into a wall to watch, enraptured and in pleasure, as Mina's front snatch convulsed.

It was finally time. After carrying them for so long, the lives Li had taken would be reborn as her children. Mina expected pain when the next convulsion struck, hands lashing out to crush stone into dust, recalling the sounds she heard back in her village, yet her pricks all launched more cum, as if to shout their joy. Likewise, a blissful growl rumbled in her chest while milk sprayed forth. All six refilled from her earlier drink and flooded the area, pouring from the exit in a white tide.

Mina groped and caressed wherever her hands would reach, jumping from belly to boob and back again as her babies did their duty. They squirmed inside her, bulges from their movements telegraphing progress, until they were in position, bearing down on her cervices. Another convulsion knocked the air from her lungs in a coarse moan. Her muscles pushed down.

Perhaps for a human, labour would've taken much longer. For Mina, whose body was designed to stretch and distort all perceptions of reality, her cervices opened for the first babies and all but handed them into her canal. Still gushing with juices, they crowned in seconds, then slid to the floor and took their first breaths. Mina's moaned again as the second pair pushed down, while their siblings cried. Like a call to her maternity, the sounds reverberated in her breasts and hastened her flow.

Jules broke from her lustful stupor at the noise and focused her magic, lifting the first born children to Mina's nipple. They latched on, cries muted as they drank from her. The second set arrived not long after, their wails silenced in short order. After the third, Mina's holes closed shut, as if sensing not enough nipples were available. Her unborn babies were restless, however, and fought for freedom.

Closing out all distraction, Mina shrank her cocks by several inches. The mass moved to her breasts, relocating her nipples into a square pattern filled out by new ones. Now equipped to handle more, Mina pushed once again and joined her babies in their cries, though hers were of joy. Even ignoring her climaxes, just the feeling of finally meeting her children warmed her.

"You truly are incredible," Jules panted as the last of the reincarnations finished the first meals of their new lives. Mina curled her furry half around them, keeping out the cold, and looked over her many, many young. It was too early to see, but she recognised certain traits were emphasised more in some. The cat and dog ears on her first two, the bumpy beginnings of horns on another. Time would tell if the plan worked or not, but Mina wasn't concerned.

"Thank you," Mina said and picked up the fairy, bringing her over to kiss her body, "Will you stay? I can help when you give birth. It's the least I can do."

"Won't I end up even more pregnant? I know what your sperm is capable of," Jules said, wiping some saliva from her eyes.

"Don't worry. Things are already calming down, I can feel it. There's also something else…"

"You want me to teach you magic?"

"How to control it," Mina corrected, summoning sparks to her fingers with a flick of her wrist, "I'm comfortable with my body's abilities, but I'm still not sure how to use it all yet. Wouldn't want me accidentally casting a spell that changes the whole world? I'm joking. I can't be that powerful."

"I wouldn't be so sure," Jules said.

"What?"

"Mina, you're unique. I've only heard stories of Chimaera that were, themselves, legends of legends. If one existed before, it was millennia ago. For all I know, your very existence will change the world."

"That's, um… that's a lot of weight on a new mother's shoulders."

"Oh, don't you worry, dear. Aunty Jules will make sure you don't fuck things up too bad."

"Aunty Jules?"

"What? I'm gonna be training you around the little Monsters, I might as well have a…"

"Futanari," Mina interjected, "Li was a monster. I won't let my children grow up like that."

"Understood. I may as well have a cute name the little Futanari can call me."

"Fine," Mina said, then rolled her eyes when she caught Li staring at her nipples, "You want to ride them?"

"If you wouldn't mind. Being this close to you isn't easy on my old cunny."

Mina's life became a hectic mix of endless pleasure, looking after over a dozen young Chimaera that were getting bigger everyday, and mastering the magic inherent in her body. Routine was nigh impossible to implement. Either her libido would act up or the children would and derail any attempt. All she could do was take her blessings as they came.

Jules' presence proved indispensable. Between teaching Mina magic, helping pleasure her under strict guidelines to avoid another pregnancy, she used her own power to craft furniture. As the weeks turned to months, Mina's crude home turned into a welcoming one. A fireplace, though unnecessary, cast a warm glow across the enormous sofas and tables, varying in sizes for her young. As their teeth grew in, Mina weaned them off her nipples and onto solids. Though her production didn't dwindled at all.

"Feel the power within," Jules said, guiding her through a warm up. Several of Mina's children watched, enraptured by the seemingly dull exercise, as pointed out by the others, who ran about like swirling storms, "As a Futa, your cum is your source. Focus on it, let it warm you, then focus it."

"I feel it," Mina said, all too aware of the semen that forever churned away in her nuts, never emptied despite her many, many daily orgasms.

"Good, then let's review what you've learned."

What she'd learned was shapeshifting. Magic could be used in any way, for destruction, creation or remoulding what already was, though the former was impossible for most sorcerers. It took an abyssal depth of potential just to consider it, one such as Mina's. She also pushed to learn it, having been away from her family for two years and counting.

"Incredible," Jules whispered, hair fluttering at the energy wafting from Mina, the children's eyes widening in wonder. Even the more energetic bunch stopped to watch as, before their collective gaze, their mother shrank lower and lower, smaller than their nine-feet height, and her features morphed back toward human. But not completely.

Mina released a strained breath and the flow stopped. Sweat ran down bare flesh, no longer armoured in scales or fur. All her senses were dampened, constantly strained to do what was natural to her. It was torture.

"That's the furthest you've changed yet," Jules said and summoned a mirror, holding it up for the Chimaera to see, "It wouldn't pass a close inspection, but at a glance, I'd think you were human."

Looking at herself was a strange experience. Mina hadn't thought much of herself when she was human, despite knowing her body charmed any man that didn't know her, but as it grew, so too did her affection for it. Now, looking at her altered appearance, she grimaced in dismay. The slightest muzzle pulled her plush lips forward, her curves imposing yet tiny in her eye, and all her cocks had reverted to a single, puny member no longer than her arm. She recognised the reflection as herself, but as a stranger too.

"I don't like it," Mina said and pushed the mirror away.

"That's not the point," Jules sighed, "A little further and you could travel as you wish. Without getting the attention of every army on the continent."

"It feels so wrong," Mina groaned.

"Yes, it will. Imagine it like a piece of cloth. You fold it to make it smaller, more compact, yes? But each time you do, there's a little more strain, it becomes harder the smaller it is. At the same time, you could also think of it like a bow string, drawn back. No matter their endurance, the archer will have to let go eventually. Like this, you are the cloth and the bow."

"Mama's not a cloth, Aunty Jules," one of the children said.

"No, little one, it's an analogy. Your mama is a very special being, like you all are," Jules said, patting the comparatively massive child's head.

"You're still pretty, Mama," another Futa said, coming up to hug her now smaller parent.

They'd been learning so fast. Perhaps because they were reincarnations, Mina wondered, but couldn't help a grin of pride at their articulation and lexicon. Before long, they'd be talking back. She pulled her closest one into a hug, loosening her magic a little to envelop them. She was hesitant to name them, unsure if the reborn Futanari would want their old names later. Maybe it was time she consider one, since none had referred to themselves yet.

"Thanks, sweetheart."

In another three months, Mina had mastered her human form as best she could. No amount of power, at least not known to Jules, could wholly change her back, as such she retained subtle traits. Her pupils shaped like cat eyes, the added nipples she grew for her children, her cock of course remained a conspicuous bulge, and her height. No matter how she tried, she couldn't go below eight feet. To humans, she'd be a giant.

At least her overall appearance matched theirs. Mina avoided mirrors except to confirm her disguise worked, stomach rolling whenever she saw herself in that form, despite her family and Jules' constant support. Regardless of how 'pretty', or 'bangable' as Jules said, this wasn't her.

"Can't I try an illusion instead? Just so I could keep most of it?" Mina asked.

"Illusions are useful, but fragile. No matter how good you are with them, whether you're born talented or not, they'll break if spread too thin. It'd take all my concentration just to make, say, that chair look like a toilet. Concealing a moving shape is much harder."

"What about one to hide the bulge then? It's simple, and I wouldn't have to wear anything too thick." The feel of cloth binding her skin, no matter how loose, was torture. The lighter the better.

"I suppose it would work in this state. Not too big, mostly inert… yes, I think you can manage that. But it's a risk."

"Worst case, I run. Not like any human or horse could catch me when I try anyway," Mina said, her quadrupedal kids being a good reference as she still outran them on two legs. By her estimate, they were already faster than Jackson, a noble's stallion, had been.

"That's fair," Jules shrugged, "So, when are you going?"

Mina flinched at the question. After over a year spent learning this craft, returning home seemed to always be beyond her reach. Maybe tomorrow, or the day after, and so on. Now she had everything necessary to go. Looking back at her quickly developing children, many playfully wrestling with one another, while a distinct pair looked over books Jules brought them, she wondered if she needed to leave this. Even if only temporarily.

'No.' She snapped at the thought. For all her parents knew, she had died on her journey, or been taken and enslaved by a Futa never to return home again. Both possibilities were half-correct. Mina as they knew her had perished and been reborn, almost literally given how she defeated Li, and she was herself a Futa, enslaved to her own libido and family. They deserved to know she was alive and well and happy.

Yeah, she was happy. Mina breathed deep, enjoying the innocent, calming scent of her children, and steeled her resolve.

"Kids! Gather round," Mina said, everyone rushing to sit before her. Shades of who they were had developed further, yet each shared parts of her own features. Reincarnations or not, these were her children. Just thinking that and looking at them made the idea of leaving an ominous one.

But that meant she knew full well how her own parents must feel. Mina explained that she would be leaving for a few days, perhaps longer if necessary, and they'd be in Jules' care. The fairy squeaked in ire at this, but quieted down at a glare from the Chimaera mother. Fast learners or not, she couldn't leave them unsupervised.

"You'll be good for her, right?" Mina asked, "Otherwise I'll have to be mean when I get back."

One scoffed at her, "You don't have a mean bone in you, Mum!"

"Oh no?" Mina arched a brow at the spunky child, her most obvious features being her round ears, the stripe across her eyes and similarly striped tail, "Okay then, how about when I get back, if you behave, I'll give you all names." That perked their ears up, Mina noticed and grinned.

"It's settled. Be good to Aunty Jules and you'll get your names, okay?"

"Okay!" They chorused back at her.

The next morning, Mina climbed to the mountain peak and looked over the area she called home. From there, it appeared desolate, inhospitable for most lifeforms, much less a growing family of giant Futanari, but the fog and stark hills concealed so much life. A circle of mountains housed a lake, all but overflowing with fish that was popular with larger mammals for hunting. The sun rose on one, casting its warmth on a lush growth on its way to being a forest. Smaller patches of such developments were dotted throughout.

This was her home. Without a doubt. Mina focused her mind, soothed by the cold air, and shifted her body to human once more. She didn't put on any clothes yet, still concentrating on one more change. Travelling on foot would take days, even weeks, just to reach her old village. By air, however, she'd be there in a day at most. Groaning in effort, her back shifted. The mass she held captive with magic erupted to her sides, luscious plumage spreading out to catch the air.

Once complete, Mina leapt off with her new wings outstretched. All four swept at the ground and pushed her high, reaching into the clouds. Any humans that saw her would only recognise a flying silhouette, one that few would believe was real. Much as her human form constricted her, the feeling of the wind and sun on her skin was divine. She'd do this again someday, just not as a human. Or as a giant, that would capture too much attention.

All too soon, she recognised landscapes and descended into the surrounding forest. Her wings shrank into her back and, from behind, left her completely human. She rummaged through her bag and pulled on the clothes Jules had supplied her, grimacing when they settled on her skin. Nudity felt so much nicer. She couldn't feel the air or sun on so much of her like this.

"It's just temporary," Mina whispered and swallowed a growl when she yanked the trousers on. Nothing agitated her more, thus far, than rubbing her cock and balls against the comparatively rough fabric. She'd burn the clothes when she got home. That'd show them for putting her through such discomfort.

Though her senses were dulled like this, they still outmatched any humans. Through them, she heard the panicked scrambling toward her. Turning, a small shape crashed into her. She stood her ground and lifted them high, only to get clawed at. Not letting go, Mina studied her abrupt company.

"What's wrong?" Mina asked, noticing the feline features. Her question stunned them, the bristling fur on their tail and ears settling.

"You… you're not gonna hurt me?"

"No," Mina said, then noticed the blood. Deep gashes lined the Futa's arms and legs, one ran along her side. Not the type of messy cuts from claws or brambles. Footsteps approached, steel cutting through air and vegetation, "Stay behind me."

The cat girl just nodded, wide-eyed, and did so. From the same direction, three armed men stepped out. They lacked armour, meaning they weren't soldiers. Village guards?

"Stand aside."

"Leave," Mina snarled and raised a hand, her balls churning as a flame erupted from her fingertips, "Or burn."

"Witch… you are protecting a Monster."

"I see three of them ahead of me, none behind," Mina said and fuelled the flame into a roaring inferno, held in her palm, "Tell me, what did she do?"

"We found her on the outskirts."

"And?"

"She's a Monster."

"Leave," Mina repeated, "I won't say it again." Two of them shuffled to the sides, thinking to attack from three directions. In response, Mina raised the flame higher and separated it into three, equally sized spheres, each trained on a different human. While she hadn't mastered offensive magic, it was a natural side-effect of learning control that she could manage this. The two at her sides looked to the third, who sucked his teeth.

"You are an enemy of humanity, witch."

"Better that than a piece of shit," Mina retorted, just loud enough for the retreating men to hear. She snuffed out the flames and looked to the Futa, quivering behind her.

"W-what are you?"

"My name's Mina. I know I don't look it, but I'm a Futa too. What's your name?"

"Jazz…" The cat girl swayed on her feet, eyes rolling as the adrenaline crashed. Mina caught her before she fell.

"Poor thing. I should've learned how to heal," Mina said and cradled the bloodied Futa to her chest. Looking around, she spotted a hint of a fence nearby. She grinned at her near-perfect landing and headed onward, "We'll get you fixed up. I know some kind people."

Wide eyes looked up at her through listing hoods, "Thank you…" Then she was unconscious.

The days in a week had lost all meaning to her long ago. She almost wished she'd paid attention, then she would've known where her father was. She scanned the farmland, before seeing movement. On that day, he was out tending to their pigs. As he came from their pen, she came into his direct view. The older man's eyes widened at the sight, disbelief and happiness chasing each other in an endless cycle. Even with her change in height and overall physique, a father knew his daughter.

"Carrie! Get out here! She's… she's back!"

From the house, Mina spotted her mother rush out. Or try to. She was heavily pregnant. Her husband ran over, supporting her as they both moved to the gate. Mina bit back a smile, feeling the chill settling into the small Futa she carried.

"I know we've got a lot to talk about, but she needs help."

"Mina!" Carrie gasped, spotting the shape in her arms. She lowered her tone, "That's… that's a Monster. Put it down before someone sees."

"She's hurt," Mina said.

"We can't help that thing…" Carrie trailed off at a touch from her husband.

"Her mind's made up. Let's get it inside at least, then talk," he said, glancing wearily at the Futa. Mina kept the discomfort in her stomach to herself. This might've been a huge mistake. They wouldn't understand. All they'd see was a monster if she revealed herself to them. It didn't matter that it was her choice.

She pushed those thoughts back down while she used her parent's supplies to patch up Jazz. Her body was skin and bone, muscles tense despite her unconscious state. How long had she been running? Were there no other Futanari around to help her?

"We need to talk," Mina said once she was sure the bleeding had stopped.

"Yes. We do. Come on."

"I'm not leaving her. I want to be here if she wakes up."

"It's fine. Why worry about it?" Carrie asked, disdain in her tone.

Mina looked at her and shook her head repeatedly. She'd shortened her hair in this form, but now it grew out, reflecting the unravelling of her magic. When she stopped, she gave a great sigh of relief, much like she would as a human when she took a bath. That's what her home needed next. None of her children had experienced a nice, warm bath yet.

"What… what happened?" Her father asked, while Carrie remained silent, gawking at the animalistic visage of her daughter, eyes flitting from the face to the dozen ears crowning her head.

"This is what I am," Mina finished after a long explanation of her journey, never looking them in the eye, instead focused on Jazz, "I'm a Chimaera, a mixture of Futanari."

"But… but can't you reverse it?" Carrie whispered.

Mina shook her head, "I don't want to."

"What about Samuel?"

"You think he's waited all this time for me? Besides, I refuse to live a lie. When I'm not holding back, I feel so comfortable with myself," Mina wrapped her arms around her sides, "I don't remember ever feeling this way before."

Silence lingered like oppressive, blackened clouds overhead. Then her father sucked in a breath, but it was her mother that spoke.

"I'm sorry. You… you're safe, you're alive and… oh lord, I'm a grandmother aren't I?" Carrie took a long, shuddering breath, "Okay. It's… Jazz can stay here to recover. I'm just going to fix up some clothes for her." She left the room to Mina and her father, the sleeping cat girl only present as a soft breathing.

"I don't know how to feel about this," her father said after several seconds of silence.

"Don't worry about it. I'll leave with Jazz when she wakes up."

"My own daughter has a bigger dick than me."

"Dad! What the hell?!" Mina snickered, burying her face in her hands, "Oh god, of course I have a bigger one than you. I'm normally over a hundred feet tall."

"It still hurts," he said with a mocking sniffle.

"I can't believe we're talking about this."

"How much bigger? Like, a couple inches?" He asked.

"No!" Mina groaned, but was candid, "Closer to a hundred feet or so more."

"I'll never feel like a man again."

"Hey, if it's any consolation, you helped make me, so technically this is all on you," Mina said.

It was another few hours before Jazz woke up. She jumped up and huddled against a corner, before cognition returned and she recognised Mina, now back to her human guise, immediately cuddling up to her and away from the humans, despite them keeping their space. They laid out some food and clothes for her and left.

"How long were you running?" Mina asked, while the cat girl scarfed down what seemed like her first meal in ages.

"Weeks. I got separated from my kin and lost my way. I don't know where they are now."

"Any idea where they were headed?" Mina asked.

Jazz shook her head, "We didn't have a destination, just wandering around for somewhere to settle in. Away from humans."

"Not all of them are bad," Mina said, "My parents helped fix you up, even gave you food."

"I suppose."

"I can talk to them if you want. Maybe you could stay here and look for your family without running for your life everyday?" Mina offered.

"They hate me. All humans hate us. We're Monsters after all…"

"We're not Monsters," Mina said, leaning in and gripping the frail Futa's hand, "I've seen them and they're nothing like you or me. You're a beautiful Futa, never forget that."

"Tell that to them," Jazz said, looking away with a blush, "I'm not beautiful."

"You are," Mina leaned closer, relaxing her magic, to press her muzzle into the cat girl's neck, "I don't mind proving it if you'd like?"

"It's been so long," Jazz sighed, laying back and letting Mina top her, lust cowing her shock at the Futa's changed appearance, "Please…"

Leaving the room, Mina was quick to close the door. After the mess she'd made, she didn't want her parents' home reeking of sex. She headed to the living room, where her mother and father sat under a blanket. Was it cold? The trees had looked a little barer than usual. Winter must be approaching.

"You're really loud," her father said.

"Sorry," Mina chuckled and sat down, still riding the satisfaction of sex, "Don't open that door for a while. Maybe ever."

"We overheard you inviting that… inviting Jazz to stay with us," Carrie said.

"Oh," Mina licked her lips, "Sorry about that. It just came out."

"No, we're okay with it," Carrie assured her.

"What, really?" Mina gasped, brows shooting up in shock.

"She's too frail to leave. If something happened to her when we could've done something…" Carrie stroked her fecund belly, "She also reminds me of you, Mina. Something about her face and the smell."

"Are you saying I was a stinky child?"

"You used to chase the pigs in their pen," her father reminded.

"Point taken. But are you sure she can stay? I don't want you going through more grief because of me."

"Fuck grief," her father said, "That Mons… Futa needs help and time to recover. It's the least we can do."

"Thank you," Mina said, "You know, I was terrified of telling you about all this stuff. I thought you'd disown me."

"Never," both stated.

No hesitation. Their eyes were steadfast on her own, but glanced down at her muzzle if her nose twitched, discomfort pulling at their features. Amicable to her request or not, Futanari made them uncomfortable, more so one like her. At least they tried, Mina thought and ignored the subtle discomforts. It'd be nice if more people behaved like them. Although, she had to wonder why they didn't outright refuse her.

Any other human, related to her or not, would've drawn a sword or called a mob. Mina propped a cheek on her hand, sniffing for hints of secrets. It was amazing what a nose such as hers could discern; lies, mistrust, pregnancy. She whiffed each of them in that room. They were holding something back from her.

"I may be your daughter, but why are you so calm? You're barely shying away from me," Mina said.

"It's… You're still our Mina," Carrie said, affirmed by a grunt from her husband.

"Am I?" Mina asked, sniffing again. She shouldn't be pushing this, but something about her own scent didn't match her parents', little oddities prevalent throughout. The baby still in her mother's womb smelled of them both, "Did something happen before I was born?"

"We, um, David?" Carrie looked to him, uncertainty dripping down her forehead. He pinched his brow, forearm tense as if he were trying to squeeze the information from his brain, then folded over with a deep sigh.

"There's no point hiding it. Mina, when your mother was pregnant with you, we met someone. A Monster… uh, Futa, sorry. They were hurt and desperate, so we invited them in," David fidgeted with the blanket, "A few days later and, I don't know what came over us."

Mina, despite herself, grinned and teased, "You've got a fetish for this, don't you?"

"Uh! Um…" Carrie dabbed at her face, cheeks the same shade as a sunset.

"So, Mum slept with her?" Mina asked, chuckling at her mother's discomfort.

"We both did," David said. At that, Mina's eyes widened. All the stories she heard painted women as a Futa's sole interest, never a man. His own eyes looked to the ceiling, reminiscing, then quickly hunched over to conceal his crotch from view, "We think that's why you were the way you used to be."

"Makes sense," Mina murmured, having felt the effects a Futa's cum could have first hand. If they could inflict changes immense enough to create a Chimaera like her, then it didn't seem impossible, "What happened to the Futa? Did you get a name?"

"We never asked," Carrie said, cradling her belly as she looked at Mina's curvaceous form, "She was like Jazz. Actually, don't they look alike?" She asked her husband.

"Now that you mention it… But that can't be," he chuckled, then looked to Mina, "That's all we know, sorry."

"Thanks," Mina said and stretched again, relaxing her magic a little more so her chest jutted out, then stood up, "For everything. I'm not sure we'll see each other again, it's a serious pain maintaining this form."

"You're not surprised?" Carrie asked.

"Not really," Mina shrugged, "When you're a giant Chimaera with a dozen kids and can turn into just about anything, not much surprises you anymore." She went back to the room with Jazz, still sleeping off their coitus with a belly bloated to extremes. Shapes writhed within, her sperm still far, far bigger than any other Futa's or man's. It was just a drop compared to Mina's true production.

"Uh, she might get pregnant too, by the way. I'm very potent," Mina chuckled, then headed for the door, "I'll try and come back to check on her, but home's still pretty crazy. Look after my little sisters for me." She knelt down and kissed her mother's baby bump.

"Sisters?" Her parents said.

"I can smell it," Mina shrugged, "Three healthy little girls. Take care of yourself, Mum. Multiples are a pain in the later stages." She wrapped her mother in a tight hug, "And don't feel guilty about anything that happens. I know I was always horny when pregnant."

"My little girl's such a pervert," Carrie groaned and squeezed her, "We'll be waiting for a visit. Maybe I can meet my grandchildren?"

"Maybe," Mina nodded, then separated to give her father a stern handshake, "Sorry about emasculating you."

"Bah, I'll recover."

That proved as good a farewell as any other. Mina smirked at their shock when she spawned her wings once more and took off, pushing off the ground with a tremendous gust, many of the farm animals shouting at her. Her parents watched her, even when she was just a speck to their eyes, hers saw their awed expressions. They'll be fine, she thought and darted away. There was one human left on her list. It wouldn't be a long visit, the discomfort of confining her form progressing by the minute.

Fields blurred together as she flew. Small hills broke up the land between vast forests, leading the way to a larger town seemingly built around a manor house. Though the others were simple, none were derelict as she often saw in poorly governed regions, and the streets themselves bustled with activity. She landed amid nearby trees and condensed her form until she resembled a human once again.

Mina forced her hands to remain still at her sides while she wandered through the streets. Humans bumped into her from all directions, shouting for attention, some reaching out to feel her curves. Women trailed after her as she went. No matter her appearance, her body exuded pheromones in a subtle, yet pervasive musk. Sleeping with someone would be simple as requesting it.

She chained the notion away and persisted on her short, yet exhausting journey. The manor was surrounded by a tall, ornate fence, blocking entire acres of carefully tended greenery from the rest of the town, though she scaled it easily. The prospect of being caught didn't slow her down. Any human that tried would see her true glory and be left empty handed.

Wandering through the lush area, she heard giggles and approached. A small grin teased her lips as she peeked around a corner, spotting a rugged noble rolling around with two small children, a gorgeous woman gowned in finesse off to the side. Just one flash of his eyes and she recognised him. Mina had undergone a lot since meeting Samuel years ago, yet the kind mischief of his gaze still lingered with her. Yes, if anyone could've tempted her to suffer as a human, it was that man.

"You know, most wanderers aren't permitted in my estate."

Mina jumped a little. She was caught up in memories and didn't notice him approach, the others already back inside. One of his hands was on a scabbard, wary of the tall stranger. Taking a deep breath, she raised her hands.

"Long time no see, Samuel." It was her voice that sparked recognition, even as he looked her up and down, struggling to place a name to the voice, "I don't blame you. It's been a few years."

"Mina?"

"There you go," she said and stepped back, "I've gone through some changes."

"Yeah, I can see that. A lot of changes," Samuel muttered. Despite clearly being married, his gaze wouldn't drift from her cleavage. Though her shirt wasn't made to entice such attention, it was impossible with a chest like hers. No matter how she had tried, she couldn't go any smaller. She reached out and tilted his chin up higher.

"Eyes up, married man."

"Right, sorry. I thought you were, ah, incredible before. What happened?"

Mina pulled at her shirt and took several breaths, "Samuel, I know it's late, but would you love me if I was a Futa?"

"Of course," he said, no hesitation just like her parents, though a trickle of nervousness escaped in his odour. Mina grinned and looked around.

"Are you sure?" The wind whipped up, flinging loose petals and leaves between them, as her magic loosened. She stopped it a few feet taller, her breasts doubled in size and number, while a trio of her members protruded. She released the illusion on her crotch as well, allowing him to see it all. Samuel backed away, jaw slack and hands trembling, as if unsure where to go; his sword or his belt.

"Welcome to the real me," Mina said, flicking several of her ears against the breeze. Her clothes hung from her frame in tatters, what few strips remained in tact bit deep into her curves. The wind died down and left one sound; Samuel's heartbeat, "I'm a Futa. Always was. I only just discovered what I really am, though."

"That… does explain the toilet," Samuel said, "You know, from after we got drunk that night and you stayed with me."

"Oh crap, I thought I cleaned it all," Mina groaned.

"Most of it. There was still a bit on the ceiling. And you had some on your cheek."

"You remember all that? I didn't even notice."

"I have a good memory. And I like to think I'm loyal, except, well…" He looked to where his wife and children had been playing, "Time makes demands of us all."

"I understand. I wouldn't want to marry you now anyway," Mina said with a chuckle at his crestfallen face.

"Why not?"

"Samuel, I don't want to hurt you, but I've experienced pleasures you've only heard stories of. And they only skim the surface. A human just couldn't match."

"I suppose" Samuel pouted, glancing at her crotch, mostly naked but for the errant strips of cloth, "Maybe I need to rethink my preferences."

"Don't tell me you're getting turned on from my cocks?" Mina giggled and fanned herself with a hand, "You'll make me blush."

"Can you blame me? Mina, human or not, you're easily the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. Oh, Sasha's gonna get it tonight."

"Make sure you tell her who's responsible for that," Mina said, then rolled her shoulders. Even relaxed, holding this form was taxing. No, it was worse than before. She'd given her body a hint of relief, now it wanted more, "Before I go, here." She swiped at a nipple, catching a stray drop of milk. She wiped it on his outstretched hand.

"Um, you're a mother?"

Mina nodded, quivering from the strain of her body wanting to revert. No matter how powerful her magic, it couldn't hold out forever.

"Yep and I've gotta get back soon. Anyway, lick that up when you two are alone. It'll help. Good luck!" Mina said and extended her wings once more. The sound of their unfurling brought out an array of curious servants and his wife, all watching in fascination as the salacious figure ascended, then vanished. Not long after, her willpower gave in and she grew out.

Mina took to the clouds. Tiny birds migrated alongside her, riding the powerful gusts of her wings. She caught glimpses of the ground below, including the occasional awed traveller or farmer. Some children pointed at her, though only seeing a silhouette against the fluffy white sky. Her cover thinned out as she approached the mountainside. The town on its outskirts should be used to a giant shape flying overhead by then.

"Help! Help!" Mina slowed and trained her eyes on the grassy plains stretching out below. A herd of bulls had gotten loose it seemed, chasing the only person in sight; a woman by the looks and sounds of it. Her belly grumbled, not having eaten since the morning, along with her expending energy all day just to be presentable. A feast of beef would do nicely.

Plummeting, Mina swung up just over ground level and extended her six arms to snatch a set of bovines in each. The others saw her and reared away, shouting warnings to anyone stupid enough not to notice her. As she rose back up, her fingers crushed the bulls, putting a swift end to their suffering. From below, the human they chased had collapsed and stared at her enormous saviour.

"Wait!" She shouted, but Mina ignored it, keen to see her children and share this meal. Secure in her family knowing she was well, and that Samuel hadn't waited all that time for her, she could focus on her own young. It really was a poor decision not to name them earlier. Hopefully they were good to Jules.

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Chapter 14: Epilogue Pt. 2

Summary:

Mina returns to her children and ends up meeting an old friend, who's intent on fulfilling a promise.

Notes:

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Months since her adventure, Mina had poured all her efforts into making her home a place of luxury. With Jules' occasional guidance, she learned to craft furnishings and even figured out plumbing for baths. It required obscene amounts of water, but a simple spell purified it so they could reuse the same source over and over. Now she could relax while her children swam and splashed about.

"Mama!" Selene called, running in on all fours, tails trailing behind her. Not long after, Madison ran as well. Both were remarkably similar, save the dominant traits they exuded. Where Selene was a cautious, studious Futa with catty features, her sister was reckless and crude, sporting more canine traits. Perhaps they were Ino and Neku reborn? No one had shown any memories of past lives yet, but she was patient.

"Yes, sweetie?" Mina said, catching them as they leapt into her arms.

"There's a stranger outside," Selene said.

"I was gonna beat 'em up, but Selene got scared," Madison said.

"Was not!"

"Hush. This stranger, were they carrying a weapon?" Mina asked, covertly looking over her little ones for any signs of injury. It was pointless, since they'd all inherited her scales. It'd take a hundred arrows just to crack them.

"No, Mama."

"Let me go check, maybe they got lost?" Mina said, though she was fully prepared to silence this trespasser should they mean her family any harm. Jules wasn't around either, having left to deal with her own family. She placed the two down in the hot water, beaming as their faces instantly relaxed. Not wanting to frighten an attack from the stranger, Mina condensed for form to about a tenth of it's usual grandeur.

At her door stood a human, clad in a ragged cloak covered in dirt. They had the hood up. It didn't cover their body all the way, leaving their shins, and the shredded tights that adorned them, on display. They were female, evidenced by the swell of their chest and scent, though a peculiar familiarity peered through the aroma. Did she know them?

"It's true, a Monster with the aspects of a dozen others," the stranger said, gazing up at Mina's restrained glory.

"I prefer 'Futa', now what are you doing at my home?" Mina asked.

"Home? It's a cave, how can you call this… sorry," the stranger took a calming breath, shivering for a second, then pulled back their hood, "My name is Kara, I… I've been looking for… well, sanctuary."

"Kara?" Mina blinked and knelt down to get a better look. Her face was covered in scars and dirt, but she remembered it well, "What're you doing here?"

"I know you?"

"Not like this. I'm Mina, we met a few years ago."

"Mina?!" Kara stumbled, cloak falling back to reveal her barely clothed body, and the erection straining at her torn skirt. She closed it with a yelp, "It-It's really you? I thought it might be, but I… you never came back!"

"Sorry," Mina chuckled, "A lot's happened. Come in, you must be cold." Inside, Kara looked around in awe. Using magic and raw strength, Mina had carved out an intricate, cosy foyer in the mountainside, warmed and illuminated by the torches of eternal flame speared into the walls. She led the way in, passing several rooms, some occupied with her dozing children, others empty as they played in the bath. They came to what seemed like a grand hall built for extravagant balls, but to Mina it was no more than the dining room.

"It's incredible," Kara said, then squeaked as she was picked up to stand on the main table. Mina got a cup she'd made herself and heated water for it, setting it down in front of the small human, even adding a few suds of soap. Kara just stared at the offering, glancing at Mina with a fierce blush.

"Okay, let me help," Mina sighed and peeled the cloak away, then used a deft claw to shred the last of her guest's clothing.

"What're you doing? Oh god, you're going to… just… be gentle…"

"You can't bathe while dressed. Besides, they were barely clothes anyway. I'll make something new for you later. If you're embarrassed," Mina added, seeing the human covering her nipples and crotch, "Just remember that I'm naked right now."

"That's why I'm… no. It doesn't matter to you, does it? Th-thanks," Kara said and climbed into the cup, which resembled a bath to her, "Oh my lord, this is delightful."

"Now," Mina said, returning to her full size and folding her legs to sit and stare at her tiny guest, "Mind telling me what a noble girl like you is doing all the way out here?"

"So huge…" Kara whispered, then blushed and hunched over, "After you left, I couldn't get you out of my head. And, well, it made me reckless. I started going out, pretended to be a man, slept around, until… needless to say I was caught. My father couldn't lie about me anymore. He had two options; kill me for being a Monster in disguise, or fake my death. He chose the former."

"That's awful!" Mina growled, the water bubbling at her temper, until she sighed, breath cooling it, "Sorry. How did you get away?"

"The women I slept with," Kara blushed a deeper scarlet, like all her blood had rushed to two key places, "Apparently I was a really good lover. They snuck me out, gave me some clothes and money. I've been travelling ever since."

"Must be rough on a pampered noble," Mina said, "Why did you come here?"

"I heard rumours of a giant Monster…"

"Futa," Mina corrected.

"R-right. A giant Futa in the mountains. I thought maybe that's where I belonged. No matter what I tried, I just couldn't get comfortable around too many humans. I travelled with some, slept with more, but it always made me nervous, like they would discover and kill me every second I was with them. I had no idea you were the giant."

"What's the plan now?" Mina asked, looking over the noble's body. So there were others like her, she thought. Was she the product of a similar circumstance as herself? Or just born lucky? Mina grinned to herself. Futanari were born hated and in constant fear, yet she couldn't curse her own existence. Not anymore.

"I don't know," Kara admitted, eyes flitting across Mina's lascivious form, "Could I stay? Even if just for a while."

Mina grinned and lifted her once more, "I've got a better idea. How about I fulfil that promise?"

"You'll tear me… a… part," Kara panted as Mina seemingly shrank until she was only twice Kara's height, body still impossibly lurid, yet feasible as she was cradled against the many rows of breasts. They embraced her cock in warmth, while the fat nipples gushed against her skin.

"Don't worry," Mina said, tongue flicking out to replace the water on Kara's neck with her saliva, "I would never hurt you." She growled softly in her chest, channelling her magic into her musk, compelling it to Kara's nostrils. The sudden burst of slimy warmth along her chest where Kara's cock twitched told her all she needed.

"You do owe me," Kara said, hips jerking in the last of her orgasm. It was just the first of many though, Mina thought, smelling the boiling lust inside the former noblewoman. Nothing but the attentions of a Chimaera would calm her now.

In Mina's room, she climbed her bed and set Kara down on it. She rarely used it, but there were times that a soft mattress and pillows just lulled her straight to sleep, and, if she was honest, she'd hoped a situation like this would arise. Most of her sex life was in the wild, it was nice to have a lover drooling over her in the comfort of her own home.

Kara had gone through a lot. Little scars marked her body from head to toe, but the hardships replaced unneeded fat with musculature, the beginnings of abs on her belly. Though Mina doubted either would notice them when she was through. Standing over the small human, even condensed, Mina was huge. Just one of her cocks was longer than Kara was tall and thicker too.

"Do you even bathe?" Kara asked, flat against the bed, staring up at the swelling members above her eyes, not even noticing those at Mina's rear. Her nose was flared, eyes shaking as they struggled to focus on any one prick.

"I could clean myself a thousand times and it wouldn't change the smell. You must've noticed it throughout the mountains by now."

"That was you?" Kara gasped, her own shaft jerking, "My thing wouldn't stop for one minute ever since I got here."

"What about below?" Mina inquired, one of her hands stroking along Kara's midriff, down her crotch and underneath her ripe balls, "Hmm, looks like you've been neglecting her."

Kara squeezed her legs, but just a flex of Mina's fingers kept them open, "It's hard, alright? She's always hidden by my cock."

"Don't worry," Mina leaned over to breath against her guest's throat, hearing her pulse race, "I'll look after her for you."

"Will you even fit?" Kara asked, then groaned as a clawed finger entered her pussy, already stretching it. A second pushed in just as smooth, as did the third and fourth, her snatch taut around them, "Oh goooood…"

"I've mastered enough magic to make sure," Mina said and removed her fingers, picking her noble conquest up and holding her against her chest. Kara's back arched around her voluptuous tits, pronouncing her own nipples. Many conveniences came from having six arms, Mina had waited for this chance to use them as she affixed a pair to Kara's bust. She pinched her nipples, using her other fingers to gently massage the quaint globes.

Another set were busied holding her up by the thighs, keeping them spread. She wasn't idle though, each finger moving independent of the others to entice a richer flow of desire. Kara cooed as she rested on Mina's breasts, each big enough for her to curl up inside with room to spare, then gasped as claws traced circles around her belly. They drifted lower, until one grabbed her cock and the other slid across her cunny.

"Oh fuck, Mina… it's like you're everywhere," Kara panted, undulating her hips against the Chimaera, grinding her ass into a lower set of tits.

"Just you wait," Mina said and lowered the human until she was sat astride a cock, another on either side. She whipped her head back and forth at the enormous shafts, then fixed her gaze on the one she straddled, its placement seeming to replace her own member's existence. A vein throbbed directly against her folds, aftershocks squirming up her spine. The Chimaera once again leaned in, long tongue unravelling to coil around Kara's throat.

Yet she spoke with perfect clarity, "Once we do this, you'll be ruined for anyone else. I've not slept with another person for months now. I might be a little rough too. Do you want this?" As she spoke, the tip of her tongue teased Kara's lips open, but didn't enter. It waited on a single word.

"Yes!" Kara whispered and squeaked as her mouth was invaded, filled by nothing but a tongue that subjugated her own and slid down her throat. It squeezed her neck, inciting her to swallow Mina's spit. As each drop plummeted into her belly, Kara's cock twitched, spewed pre-cum and her pussy burned for the dick it rested on.

Mina lifted her with all the ease a child picked up a doll, bringing their faces together. The closer she raised Kara, the deeper her tongue went. Flashing a fanged grin, Mina sank her teeth into the noble's shoulder. Thanks to Jules' curiosities over the years, Mina understood all her bodily fluids were aphrodisiacs, but her venom was like gallons of the stuff concentrated into mere drops. Now she injected that straight into Kara's body.

With a quick flash of magic, the punctures closed up without scars. A second later, Kara writhed in the Chimaera's grip, cum spraying from both her sexes. She spread her legs wide on instinct, inviting Mina's cocks. From that angle, only three were visible. These were her 'average' members. Their shapes weren't far removed from a human's, save for the veins that protruded at precise locations and massive bulbs at their base.

It was her sheathed members housed at her rear that she allowed to reflect her nature. But for now, she introduced Kara's pussy to her middle cock, willing it upright so she could place the noble upon it like a crown. Kara looked back at her, cheeks convex around the tongue she now greedily slurped on, and nodded. Despite the cock being almost twice her size, she was so desperate for pleasure it no longer mattered.

Mina grinned and shoved her tongue deeper, pulling herself in until they were merged in an obscene kiss. As Kara reached up to hold Mina's cheek, she pushed her hips up and pulled the human's down. Magic flared and poured into Kara, lifting her limits bit by bit, the Chimaera's cock slipping inside and stretching her beyond human reason. Using a pair of hands, Mina caressed the bulge of her shaft as it redefined Kara's crotch, lower abdomen, and kept climbing to protrude from her clavicle.

Still it kept climbing. Kara's head leaned back, limp as unfathomable pleasures dominated her. At Mina's girth, merely penetrating her pressed on every erogenous zone in the human, its pressure extending beyond her pussy to grind on Kara's prostate. The tip passed her eyes. Mina clenched, the action echoing through her shaft and erupting pre-cum, which deformed the human's flesh further, before it distributed. As more flowed, the obtuse shape rounded out.

An attentive lover, Mina moved the hands from the bulge to Kara's cock. Just a touch set off the noble, who bucked into her hand in a mindless quest for more, tiny white streaks sullying the sheets,. Mina angled her cock slightly, pressing a bulbous vein straight into the bump of Kara's prostate, jettisoning even more semen. It coated Mina's hands, which she brought to her lips. A second tongue snaked out to lick it clean.

"My body is like clay," Mina explained at Kara's wide-eyed gaze, "While I have my true form, I can change it as I wish. It just gets uncomfortable if I do too much." She slipped the new tongue across Kara's chest. It replaced a hand as it coiled around a breast, thinning out at the end to constrict a nipple. Milking undulations ran through the muscle, pumping the whole breast in firm motions. A third took the other tit, while Mina moved her freed hands down to squeeze Kara's waist.

The noble hadn't put on any weight in her travels, which allowed Mina's cock to dominate the space. Magic caused it to protrude slightly forward, sparing her back any damage, however the girth still devoured Kara's natural shape. At a glance from the front, she was just a tube with limbs, hanging from Mina's cock. As she squeezed, Kara realised it too and her whole body convulsed despite the iron pillar stretching it.

Even after her life became nothing but excessive by human standards, Mina was surprised by the deluge of fem-cum Kara squeezed out. It poured down her shaft and splashed the others, which reacted by leaping upright as well, summoned by the frothing fluids. Retracting the tongue from Kara's throat took a while, having pushed several feet down her gullet, Mina tilted her head so their eyes met.

"Are you ready for more? There's really no going back afterwards," Mina warned, though it was more to play. No fear dulled Kara's eyes, her jaw slack, not even troubled by the amount of slop running down her chin. She wanted to hear it, how this former elite of human society wanted to be utterly ruined by a Futa's cocks. Kara glanced away, seeing the other towers throbbing in wait.

"I want more," Kara gargled and opened her mouth wide, tongue reaching out for Mina's once more. It crammed back in, while the Chimaera raised her, holding the other two dicks against the middle, then pulled her down. Even with magic constantly at work, stretching and repairing and pleasuring Kara, squeezing all three inside took time. No more than an inch a second, with almost a hundred more to go.

Once inside, the three angled away from each other. The middle rose straight up like before, while its siblings drifted to the side, grinding along the faint bumps of Kara's ovaries. That's right, Mina thought as the knots slid inside with a resounding POP! After this, Kara would likely fall pregnant. Her untouched members slapped at her belly.

"Oh no," Mina groaned, panting so heavily it whipped up Kara's hair like a storm. A Futa's natural instinct was to fuck and procreate. It was the reason Tiffany had taken such drastic measures when she couldn't fulfil that need. Mina was the culmination of several Futanari, her libido greater than all theirs combined, as were her desires. To worsen it, she'd spent the past months preoccupied with motherhood, only masturbating herself or rarely fucking Jules with a nipple and nothing more. She'd unknowingly denied herself this instinct for so long.

Now, faced with a ripe, willing female to breed, the months of neglect collapsed upon her. Growling softly in Kara's ear, Mina tightened her grip.

"Sorry… there's no stopping this now." With a questioning look from Kara, Mina did as her body craved and yanked the small noble up her trio of cocks until the flared crowns tugged on her folds, before slamming her down. She repeated this over and over, ears at attention for the dense, sloppy sounds made by Kara's squeezing cunt. Juices poured over her shafts and were flung wide as she upped the pace, making a mess of her bed.

Each cycle pushed Mina closer to that blissful edge. She drank in the view of Kara's frame all but vanishing under the multitude of cock bursting up her torso, the taste and scent of sweat and sex as it filled the room, the sensation of her muscles straining around her three shafts and, above all, the pleasure it wrought. Yet she peaked without release.

Mina left two hands to Kara's body, the rest groping herself. Torrents of milk gushed from her many nipples, doused the human and the cocks she was masturbating, allowing a faster rhythm, and vibrated moans through Mina's endless tongues. She lowered her legs to grind the forlorn members into her mattress, a spark of realisation halting her. It wasn't stimulation she lacked, but a sense of rightness.

Her body wouldn't be satisfied with using a fertile womb as a masturbation tool. It wanted to breed, to rut, to fuck this broodmare into an record-breaking pregnancy. Mina pulled the noble off, retracted her tongues, and set her down. For a moment, Kara just twitched in oblivion, still unaware the cocks had been removed. Or that her pussy now gaped so wide it forced her hips apart.

Mina's balls churned as she focused her magic on the walls. The stone turned into rubber at her behest, stretching to her whims from four directions. Inky black ropes coiled around each of Kara's limbs and raised her, suspending the human at Mina's desired level, just high enough for the Chimaera to step over. Cognition returned to Kara.

"Wha… what's happening?" Kara asked, yelping at a breeze through her cavernous pussy, "Oh god, you really ruined me."

"I'm not done," Mina said, folding over to look between her legs at the noble, "Look down."

Kara frowned, but did so, then blinked repeatedly. No matter how many times she did, the same awe remained. Hovering just beneath her, so hot they caused her to sweat faster, were three monstrous cocks in size and form. All three shared a few traits, the nodules bigger than some tree stumps, the spines longer than arms, and dozens of tiers of ribs. Small inconsistencies defined them from one another.

The heads were all unique. The middle was flat, with a divot for the massive cum hole, shaped like an obscene heart. A dense ring separated its top half from the bottom, which took on a more gnarled shape, covered in veins fatter than all the spines on its upper section. To its left was a tapered head, lined by wriggling tendrils, which had a smoother complexion and looked an angry ruby colour mixed with darker veins. On the right, was a true beast.

Fatter than its siblings, its head was a set of fleshy petals closed tight. They unfurled at Kara's attention, revealing a hollow centre, which then burst with several tendrils all shaped like smaller versions of the cock. Likewise, they opened at the ends to let out more, an endless look that went on for eternity. The heat produced distorted her vision, which suddenly rolled as her body shook.

Mina did her best to restrain her musk everyday. Without her efforts, the scent would consume the mountain range, tainting all animals and people in its reach. The only things she couldn't fully control were those cocks, seemingly manifestations of her depravity. She'd accidentally let them loose with Jazz months ago, the cat girl having passed out from the smell alone.

Now Kara huffed that odour and came from it. She remained mostly conscious, perhaps because her senses weren't as powerful, but Mina was determined to change that. Stepping back, her cocks vanished from Kara's view, before reappearing at her rump. Each lifted itself on instinct, perfectly level with her pussy. The tentacles from the right latched onto its sisters, holding them close.

"Ready to breed," Mina said, not offering Kara a chance to refuse.

"Fuck yes!" Kara shrieked as the infinite tendrils pierced her first, seeking out the smallest nooks of her snatch and fucking them. As they ran deeper, finding her womb, the cocks were pulled in. Once more, her hole stretched to unreal proportions, quickly spreading up her torso and beyond. Mina stepped overhead, pinning the human underneath, and slammed home.

She created a bench of sorts and mounted it with her forelegs. Digging her claws deep, she reared her hips back far as they could manage, then pulled herself forward to ram into Kara. The walls creaked from her force, but held their place even as she delivered another. One hand on each tit, Mina engrossed herself in pleasure unending.

Her senses were stretched so far yet no less coherent. Each tendril of her right cock sent ripples of pleasure through her, no matter how tiny the shape, while allowing her to memorise the structure of Kara's very existence. Every tiny bump or divot or hole in the noble was open knowledge to her. Except one.

Looking between her many breasts, Mina saw her still dripping cocks and cooed, "Oh, sorry, I forgot about you. Let's fix that." Magic surged, balls gargling as they swelled both with power and sperm. The mass she'd condensed into herself returned, focused entirely on her fore-cocks, each lengthening to half their average size. By itself, it was a useless gesture, however Mina quickly rectified that.

With a flash of warmth, it was done. Kara's tirade of ecstatic cries died, replaced by a thick gag as her mouth met the same fate as her pussy, taking three, nearly fifty-foot cocks that snaked down her oesophagus and into her stomach. That didn't satisfy them for long. Squirming around and filling the organ with more of their bodies, they sought new space to occupy. And found it.

Mina drooled over herself in bliss. She was on the edge, held back by her own will, basking in the blistering heat and pummelling gusts that crowded her body. She really had denied herself for too long. Deeper, she urged her cocks, deeper and deeper and deeper. Obeying, the front three writhed through Kara's insides, following the only path. Still she wanted more and pushed them onward.

Both Chimaera and human shouted in ecstasy when all three stretched Kara's anus wide to reach the open air once more. Their knots plugged her maw, yet several feet of them whipped about from the other end. Magic truly was incredible, Mina thought, then angled the set on the already taut hole. Another shout echoed throughout her home as Kara's body tested the magic protecting it.

All six cocks were inside her. Not only that, but three of them had doubled back around to fuck her pussy with their siblings, stretching it by entire metres from crotch to womb. With the organ saturated in her members, pre-cum and even her scent, Mina teetered off the edge into abyssal pleasure. Kara's eyes rolled as the shafts thickened with cum congealing within and joined the Chimaera in the fall.

Sperm the size of Kara herself balled up at the exit. Pressure built up, more cum racing as Mina experienced her first true mating as a Chimaera, each twitch of the cocks thickening them with seed. Inevitably, it proved too much and exploded into Kara, a flood on par with any church's stories of a god's wrath. In the first deluge, the human's stomach met the bed sheets several feet below. In the next, her skin pushed to the sides, unable to push any lower or higher with Mina's weight. Yet those were just the beginnings.

Across the giant bed, made for Mina's true size, Kara's stomach spread. Flesh coloured mountains devoured the sheets, stretching for the edges despite their being over dozens of feet away. Mina's myriad of balls relaxed and clenched in disorder, one set pumping for each cock, never slowing Kara's filling. The taut sides of her belly squirmed with the many gigantic sperm within, always seeking eggs. Dual bumps appeared as they found their ideal quarry.

Already blinded by the supernova taking place within, Kara's mind went numb. Each deposit of sperm inside her was guided by the others, led to a set of tubes that took them into a wonderland of fertility; her ovaries. Even against her immovable belly, the protrusions, as her egg chambers were stuffed with sperm trillions of times larger than a humans, stood out in stark relief. The last of her consciousness faded as another load filled her.

Mina gushed milk and fem-cum into the open. Her bed was saturated in the mix, more of it coated the walls and pooled on the floor, rushing out into the rest of her home. It'd only take a quick spell to clean up, yet the idea was lost to her. As her balls emptied, her magic dwindled, releasing the restraints on her body. Even then, as she neared her normal state, Kara's belly cleared her sides and neared the edges. Still no end in sight for Mina's climax.

Back to her full glory, Mina's production leapt to new heights. Just minutes after her condensation wore off, Kara had grown beyond the bed, while Mina's other fluids flooded the room and beyond. Every speck of her magic was focused on the human, keeping her safe, yet even that had limits. As a final deluge erupted from Mina's many cocks, travelling a hundred feet just to be ejaculated, that limit was reached. Pressurised geysers erupted from the strained hole and shamed Mina's earlier productions. It was enough to knock her unconscious.

"Mina! Mina! Wake up!"

Mina rubbed at her eyes and stretched, only then recognising the unfamiliar presence nestled against her lower belly. So it wasn't a dream, she thought upon opening her eyes and seeing Kara's tiny form. Somewhere in her sleep, Mina had vacated the human and moved her so they could snuggle, with the Chimaera's body wrapped protectively around Kara's back. Her belly stretched past her vision, filling the room to its limits.

She grinned in pride and licked her lover, "You're so gorgeous like this."

"That, oh god, you smell so good… no, ugh! Mina, something's happening to me!" Kara groaned, tiny hands clutching at her expansive stomach. Mina frowned, noticing the otherwise small limbs… growing?

"I should've known," Mina sighed and nuzzled her nose into Kara, "It's okay. You're just changing because of my cum."

"I… what?"

"I don't know what you'll end up like, but I can't wait to see," Mina said, grinning as the scent of Kara's sexes grew, in keeping with the rest of her. Would she become a giant like Sora?

"Y-you're sure it's okay?" Kara asked, panting as the changes took hold.

"Trust me, you'll love it," Mina cooed, stroking a few hands over her lover's gut which contained untold amounts of semen, "We might end up making your belly bigger."

"Bigger?" Kara moaned, hunching forward to hug herself, "Bigger…" Before Mina's eyes, a set of feline ears burst from the human's skull, fur a cool silver tone, which spread to Kara's hair. More fur filled out along her forearms, nails extending into claws while her fingers developed thick padding. She raked them across her belly, kneading it as purrs filled the air.

"Hmm, I can't wait to see what happens," Mina said, closing her eyes to fully enjoy the feeling of Kara's belly, waiting out her changes, "You're probably so pregnant with my babies. I wonder how much milk you'll make."

"Milk…" Kara repeated in a trance, suddenly letting out a strange purred that almost sounded like a moo. Mina opened her eyes with a frown. Horns protruded from Kara's forehead, while a set of cow ears replaced her human set. Following suit, her breasts bellowed out in size, the peaks turning a deep shade of pink, while her nipples duplicated twice, leaving her with four, chubby teats.

"Milk for my babies…"

At her words, Kara jerked and leaned further into her belly. She lifted her rump, shaking it in either discomfort or heat, as a bundle of fluff burst into life above her ass, which gained entire inches by the second, though not as much to the sides. Mina could only watch in fascination as a new set of legs sprouted, before all four were covered in silver fur. The paws, unlike hers, were large and reminded her of the lions she often saw in the area.

Alongside the fluffy tail, two more slender limbs sprouted distinctly feline. With her new body, Kara's cock shifted position and grew. No others sprouted with it, however the single prick made up for that in size. Despite now being sheathed, it poked deep into her belly up front, with a set of balls fatter than most boulders. By then, Kara had more than doubled in height.

"All for my babies," Kara muttered, flinging her head back in a sudden cry. Her face morphed, extended into a sleek muzzle with whorish lips, whiskers popping up as her eyes broadened. A set of rabbit ears popped out, but flopped back to mix with her hair. The reason for her cry was something else, however, which consumed Mina's attention and incited her balls to rebuild their lost resources.

"Babies, babies, babies…" Kara said in a mantra, her pussy blooming into a mountain all its own, protruding half a foot past her rump and still swelling. Its clit twitched and extended as well, a thick, red spear protruding from fat folds that could someone could get lost in. As her mantra continued, Kara's ass took its cue and merged with the massive snatch, becoming one all its own.

"Oh fuck!" Dual fountains doused Mina as Kara spontaneously came, triggering a second pair of arms to grow from her torso.

"Is… is it over?" Kara asked once she came down.

"Seems so," Mina said, gawking at her transformed lover, now a definitive Chimaera like her. Albeit one with a room-crowding belly. Though Kara had grown massively, she was no more than fifty feet, still small compared to Mina's majesty.

"I-I'm like you now," Kara touched herself all over, displaying her impressive flexibility as she folded her back against her new lower-body to touch her juicy ass cheeks and the pussies they shielded, "Well, I might be bigger in this way," she added with a pat on her taut belly.

"Are you okay with this?" Mina asked, "You're a Futanari forever now."

Kara looked over her belly, then up at the source of it, "Can I stay with you?"

"Of course."

"Then I'm fine. It'd be a nightmare if I had to raise them all by myself," Kara sighed, sinking into the soft embrace of her lover's fur, "How many are there?"

"I don't know," Mina admitted, stroking it as well, "I've never properly bred someone before."

"Guess that sounds right. You couldn't call what we did making love or fucking. You bred me, plain and simple," Kara moaned, "We'll do it again, right?"

"Let me recover first," Mina said, "Then I'll gladly fill you again and again. Although maybe we should do it outside. My children might not like being stuck behind a wall of pregnant tummy."

"Can't wait to meet them."

"What the fuck happened here?!" Jules shrieked, appearing in a flash of light, drenched in sweat and panting heavily as she plopped down on Kara's belly. She looked around, then at the two Chimaera, face going slack as her juices puddled on the new Futa's skin, "Oh dear god. Someone explain this to me and in excruciating detail before I jump inside one of you."

"That's Jules," Mina said to Kara's confused look, "She trained me to use magic.."

"Is she joking about jumping inside us?" Kara asked.

"Nope. We should explain."

They did, each sharing their side of the momentous mating that resulted in a new Chimaera and the possible conception of legions more. Jules listened, and masturbated, to it all, interrupting only to exclaim her orgasm. By the end, she'd left a small pond of juices on Kara's belly.

"I can't believe this. I've tried creating more using Mina's cum, but no one changed in this way. They gained aspects, of course, but only from one species, and never a full transformation."

"What?" Mina asked.

"Well, you didn't think I was collecting your semen for no reason did you? I had to know if it was possible to create more. Was Kara any different to a human before this?"

"I, uh, I was born with a cock. Like Mina," Kara said, causing the fairy's eyes to bulge in understanding.

"That's it! Human Futanari are like seeds of a Chimaera, waiting for the right catalyst. In that case, Mina could create more of her kind if she finds another," Jules said, then realised she was standing on a pregnant belly bigger than a small village, despite its infancy, "Although, I doubt that'll be needed."

"I doubt there's others," Kara said, "I've travelled for a while and never heard anything."

"Hmm, I'll look for them," Jules said, "My kids are about old enough to handle themselves anyway. Fairy heritage makes them fast growing, very convenient. In the meantime," she locked Mina with a death glare, "You need to establish a much, much larger place to live in. I'm sensing thousands of souls in this one with more being added every second."

"Thousands?" Mina and Kara gasped, then sighed. Given the size of Kara's belly, it was almost lucky there only thousands.

"I'm serious. That many children will need room to grow and there's only so much space here."

"I'll figure something out. It's worked well so far," Mina said.

"Good. Well then, I'll see you when she pops. I've no intention on missing the natural birth of so many new Chimaera." Jules snapped her fingers and, like how she'd appeared, vanished in a burst of light.

"Mina?" Kara said, moving away from the larger Futa.

"Yeah…"

"A few thousand seems a bit small to me," Kara raised her tails and offered up her twin cunts, "Maybe a few extra breedings will round it out nicely."

Despite Jules' warning, Mina caved easily to the demands of her body and brood mother.

-Two Centuries Later-

With the advent of the Chimaera Nation, Futanari were rescued from the human lands. Some humans joined them, forming a genuine nation ruled by the Chimaera that started it all. It was from her that a new species took hold, it was her guidance and compassion that saved Futanari across the continent, and spared the humans a humiliating defeat. Should she will it, no woman would long for a human male again. Such was her potency.

Even to that day, two hundred years later, she sired more children. A true testament to Futanari nature, a goddess of their instincts, she bred her harem over and over. Thousands born from each mating, while the original, Kara, still birthed young from the first time. Hers was a fate the entire nation competed for.

It was a nation of freedoms, acceptance, and sexual debauchery.

It was Mina's nation. Her home.