Thread: Taking Care of Monster Girls (desertgiant3197 and  AdventureGurl!)

Saria and Enille entered the bathroom before Mika'Ra and Lance began their encounter, much to Saria's dismay. Sucking off the half-dragon had turned her on immensely and she really wanted to try him out for a few hours. However Enille seemed to have taken a liking to Mercy, regardless of her disgruntled demeanor. The fox demon shared at least one trait with the Visco-Sapien, a general compassion for others. And if they were all to live together in such tight quarters, issues would need resolved. Go away. Mercy said as they entered. She was sitting in the tub now, still topless with her knees hugged up against her chest. Enille dropped out of her humanoid form with a splash, and her gooey form spiraled up through the air like a tentacle and splashed into the tub, filling it almost halfway. Aw gross! Mercy squeaked. But before she could get up Enille's bust emerged from the fluid, forcing the dragon's legs apart and hugging her playfully. The white globlets had started to dissipate within her body, making her color lighten to a reddish-pink. Come on! Don't be such a sourpuss. She let go of the Dragon and turned around, her torso laying back against Mercy's chest. He wasn't too bad was he? Especially for a halfbreed. Wasn't too bad? Where were you? I'm pretty sure I saw god in his genitals! Saria said with a laugh as she sat down on the side of the bathtub. Enille laughed, and even Mercy cracked a sour grin. In a change of pace Mercy actually wrapped her arms around Enille, hugging her gently. After a minute of quiet she spoke. You don't get it. My people like sex as much as yours...hell we love it. She took a deep breath. But we are proud of our ancestry. My line can be traced through eighteen generations. Of course we have fun with other species. But we always keep our lineage pure. Lance seemed nice. And he was as impressive as her kind came....save for the ancients. Thousands of years tell us that halfbreeds are a corruption, leads to weakness and eventually ruin. I'm pretty sure that's a lot of old ass men talking shit to keep their women from fucking anyone else dear. Saria replied. She was serious, but gentle. She almost had a motherly tone as she reached out and ruffled Mercy's hair. I....know that. But its just....I can't break a lifetime of beliefs in a day you know? Not so suddenly. Enille twisted around again, this time kissing her glistening lips to Mercy's. But you're gonna try right? I mean don't you think he might be worth trying at least? Mercy smiled and kissed back. He really was quite fetching. She'd only even heard of the great metallic dragons. Never seen one before though. Yeah I suppose I can try. Baby steps though...and I would appreciate some help....LIKE NOW! Mercy reached up and yanked Saria into the tub with them with a playful growl, her mood somewhat restored. Meanwhile... Yes! Yes! Make me yours! Mika moaned out lewdly and loudly, with such exertion her voice started to vibrate a little, getting deeper than usual. It was something she masked, as Kraken had some very unique qualities under duress. But she cared little for her tone of voice at the moment, with Lance's cock up inside her chest and his claws clamped over her backside. If her skin weren't so rubbery and slick he would have diced right through it, but instead it was painfully pleasurable. Together they made sure every inch of skin was touching. Her breasts mashed against his hard chest, her nipples grinding wonderfully against his scales. Mika hissed when he made a comment about kalimari. That was a term her kind did not appreciate, and if she were able she might have smacked him a couple times with her tentacles, but at the moment she was utterly his. As he began to growl and groan louder and louder she lost more and more control. She began to slicken further, his intense body heat drawing the moisture out of her skin making their sex noises more and more sloppy as they continued. Something was happening inside her though. She knew what it was but was a little afraid. She'd never had a full on orgasm before, not like this. Her mother warned her what could happen when the change hit, but she thought Lance was strong enough to handle it. When he named himself her Alpha she lost it. A row of sharp fangs emerged and with a feral growl she bit down on his shoulder. The upper set ground on his scales, while the lower set dug into the softer part of his flesh. At the same time her insides clamped down on his dick with enough force to crush a humans bones to splinters. She screamed out in ecstasy past her mouthful of his shoulder as her internal tentacles vibrated through her climax, wave after wave of intense sensation rocking her hips and in turn Lance's member. A number of new tentacles, thicker than the others erupted from her back, latching onto each corner of the bed for support. The whole time her eyes changed to a blood red and her pale pink fluids flooded her Alpha's lap.