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COMMENTS:
Kyndig[scribblehub]:Just curious, but while we got val as the new monster girl, are we going to see the gator, orca, and armadillo/possum girls you showed as well as the hellhound join his harem as well? If so, about how many chapters til they all get introduced, i also kinda want to see the lilim side and maybe an angel girl get into it as well angel can be called a featherfolk so can also be like a phoenix or eagle girl unless you go real angel.
Avip:Focusing on the other mamonos, unfortunately I have no plans to bring them into the story. However, they're not ruled out; I may change my mind in the future.
aaafirefly123[archiveofourown]:Ok, I'm sold on the story. I only have 2 requests.
Request 1: I know in cannon, Centaurs have a human pussy upfront and a horse pussy in the back, but please don't be a coward. Make the centaurs more like Cerea from Monster Musume (ie a single horse pussy)
Request 2: If you do a werewolf girl, please make her an actual werewolf (ie human most of the time, but on a full moon transforms into a big anthro wolf monster). Don't do what normal anime does and just give her ears, a tail, and maybe claws.
Avip:To be honest with you, I don't have any plans for centaurs.
But the idea of tweaking werewolf lore so that during a full moon they become full anthro monsters is interesting.
Jetsmillion[questionablequesting]:
Hmm, if Jason can have sex with his living armor while wearing her, he could achieve an unlimited stamina in back hack. Just got to avoid getting too distract while fight with unlimited stamina.
Avip:Now that's a goon berserker... the GOONSERKER
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[Jason]
I sit, sweaty, with a proud smile on my face as I contemplate the result of "my work." Lindana and Artoria, their unconscious forms, breathing softly.
Lindana, the cursed sword, now rests peacefully, her face, once tense, now relaxed. Artoria, the living armor, always formal and ready for battle, now vulnerable, her contours softened by sleep. The forced distance made us realize how interconnected we are. It's not just carnal desire I had before leaving home, it's a true connection, and our mutual need is proof of that.
In the days I spent trapped, every moment away from them was a cruel reminder of what I had and what I could lose. The physical pain was bearable, but the emotional pain… the longing, that was unbearable.
"Never again," I whisper to myself, a personal vow. "I won't let them separate us again… even if I have to become stronger than any being in this world."
Now that the situation has calmed down, I decided to look at the notification that caught my attention the most.
Rewards:
- 5 New Random Spells.
- New Mechanic Unlocked: Harem Master Citadel.
- 1 additional party slot
- 20 FP points.
"Neat." I mutter noticing that I get 4 things instead of choosing one.
Good that I got the additional party slot, but let's see the new spells.
Dark Insignia: [Locked] Hieromancy: [Locked] Elemental Magic: [Locked] Necromancy: [Locked] Nymphomancy: Genius Potencial / 6 spells Pharmacomancy: [Locked] Teletomancy: [Locked] Theriomancy: [Locked]
"Fuck!" I complain. "I only got Nymphomancy spells? Fuck!"
But there's no point getting angry before looking at the spells.
"Cool!" I say surprised, looking at the spell list. "The spells have a shorter description, if I want I can get a better explanation by clicking on them."
- Anthropomorphosis:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3 Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
Hides monster traits (horns, tails, wings) to appear human.
- Contract of Obedience:
Difficulty: 2 out of 3 Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
A binding spell enforced through intense pleasure during sex, making the target obey commands to receive more pleasure.
- Level Drain:
Difficulty: 3 out of 3 Mana Cost: 2 out of 3
Absorbs mana, experience, and knowledge during sex, transferring "power" to the caster.
- Megamorphosis:
Difficulty: 3 out of 3 Mana Cost: 2 out of 3
Manipulate mana flow to change a petite body type to a curvy body type.
- Pedomorphosis:
Difficulty: 3 out of 3 Mana Cost: 2 out of 3
Manipulate mana flow to change a curvy body type to a petite body type.
- Seduction:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3 Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
Focuses the target's attention on the caster's attractiveness (looks, voice, scent, etc.), forcing them to perceive their allure intensely.
"Nice." I say excitedly. "Finnaly I have some useful spells."
Satisfied with the spells, I try to move on to the new Harem Master Headquarters mechanic, but someone calls my name.
"Jason."
Valthora's voice gets my attention. I look up, meeting her eyes, intense and worried. She's standing outside the reach of the campfire's light on the darkness.
"Val." I say, standing up.
"No." Valthora says. "Don't come near."
Despite her giant body, over two meters tall (6.5 feet), she appears shy and hunched, trying to seem smaller.
"I just wanted to thank you for…" The four-armed mamono begins. "For helping me get my mind back."
She pauses for a second, looking down before continuing.
"Zyss told me everything, how I woke up all violent and attacked you, but you never gave up on me-."
"I would never abandon you, Val." I say, cutting her off.
Valthora's eyes well up, but she doesn't allow herself to cry, regaining her composure, she continues speaking.
"You've always been so strong." Valthora says, smiling nostalgically at me.
I find the statement strange, remembering that Valthora knew me longer as the weak boy, someone who could barely play with her after helping my parents on the farm.
Valthora laughs heartily in her tomboyish shy way with the confusion plastered on my face, as she laughs even harder, her eyes shining with joy.
"Don't you remember, Jason?" She says, her voice soft, a striking contrast to her imposing form. "When we were kids, you always tried to keep up with us, even if your body couldn't handle it. At that time, your weakness even seemed like a curse… but you never gave up."
She pauses, her smile fading as her eyes get lost in distant memories.
"Even on the hardest days on your family farm, when your parents told you to rest, you insisted on helping. Remember that time you tried to carry the firewood alone? You ended up fainting from exhaustion, but even so… the next day you were ready to do it again."
Valthora's words bring back some vivid memories. The farm, the smell of wet earth, the sound of the axe cutting wood.
"That's why, Jason," she continues, her voice firm and steady, moving forward, letting her form be illuminated by the campfire. "Even when you were weak, you were strong. That inner strength, that determination, is what always made you special. And it's what makes you special now."
Touched by Valthora's words, I step forward and hug her, feeling her giant body tremble slightly.
"I'm so glad you're here with me, Val."
Sighing, exhausted, she pushes me away, her eyes avoiding mine.
"You don't have to do this, Jason."
Confused once more, I stare at Valthora in silence. She continues, her voice low, almost a whisper.
"I understand. You promised to stay with me to calm me down, to keep me from going on a rampage. But you don't have to feel obligated to put up with me-."
I interrupt, my voice firm.
"I want to be with you, Val. Nothing I said was in vain."
Valthora tries to convince me, her voice laden with skepticism.
"You don't need to put on an act, Jason. I know I'm too dangerous now. You don't have to-"
I cut off her words, pulling her down, our faces close.
"I'm going to prove I want to be with you."
Without hesitation, I kiss her. Her eyes widen, her giant body paralyzed, surprise and confusion mixed in her gaze. For a moment, time seems to freeze. Then, slowly, she begins to respond, her lips moving against mine, hesitant at first, but gaining confidence with each second.
Slowly she opens her lips, inviting me in, so my tongue invades Valthora's mouth.
The unique sensation takes me by surprise. Her tongue is rough like a feline's, but also large and strong..
I expected resistance, a fight for dominance, but Valthora doesn't assert herself. Instead, she behaves submissively, inviting me to dominate her.
Her giant body, once tense, now relaxes under my touch. A pair of hands, large and powerful, rest gently on my shoulders, without pressing, without forcing. It's a striking contrast to her imposing appearance, a vulnerability she only reveals to me.
I deepen the kiss, exploring every corner of her mouth. Valthora responds with soft moans, her eyes closed, surrendered to the moment. The sensation of her rough tongue against mine is strangely erotic, a constant reminder of her mamono nature.
"Jason," she whispers against my lips, her voice laden with desire and need. "I… I…"
I interrupt Valthora, silencing her with a soft touch to her lips.
"Shh, Val. You don't have to do anything. Let me take care of you."
Her eyes, once full of doubt, now shine with a mixture of surprise and hope as she lets out a loving purr.
Carefully, I lay Valthora on two sleeping bags, side by side, to accommodate her giant body. The forest floor, covered in dry leaves, crackles softly under our weight, but the sound is muffled by the sleeping bags.
My hands, now experienced, move skillfully as I untie the fastenings of her bikini armor. Each untied knot reveals more of her skin, soft and warm to the touch. I kiss her neck, feeling her pulse quicken under my lips. I whisper compliments, sweet words that make her tremble.
"You're beautiful, Val. Every part of you is perfect."
Her body relaxes even more, the tension dissolving with each touch, each kiss. The bikini armor falls to the side, revealing her full breasts, her skin marked by lines of powerful and defined muscles, yet still incredibly soft. My fingers trace the lines of her abdomen.
"No." She moans in a timid tone. "I'm built like ox, not at all lady-like."
"These muscles… they're part of you, Val. They show how strong you are… how beautiful you are."
"You like muscular women?" The mamono asks in a hopeful tone.
With a wicked grin, I respond, spreading kisses across her abdomen. Valthora sighs, her eyes closed, surrendered to the moment. I slide my hands over her body, exploring every curve, every contour. Her breathing quickens, her chest rising and falling at a mesmerizing rhythm.
"Jason…" she whispers, her voice laden with desire.
"You can ask me anything, beautiful." I reply, eliciting a slight moan with the compliment.
"I want more." She pleads in a feline purr. "Please."
Satisfied with the request, my lips descend her body, kissing every inch of exposed skin. I feel her heart beat faster, the warmth of her body increasing.
I slide my hands over her thighs, feeling the firm muscles under the soft skin. Her hips move slightly, positioning themselves to accommodate me.
When my lips touch the inside of her thighs, Valthora lets out a deep moan, her hips moving instinctively. I continue my journey, each kiss more intense, more urgent. Her body reacts, muscles trembling under my touch.
Finally, I reach my destination. I kiss one of her lips, feeling the moist softness against my lips. Valthora thrashes, a cry of pleasure escaping her throat. Surprised by her sensitivity, but enchanted, I extend my tongue, licking her entrance with slow, deliberate movements.
"Jason!" she screams, her body convulsing as a warm jet hits my face.
I get up, my face soaked, and remove my shirt, using it to dry my face. A smile forms at the corners of my mouth as I look at Valthora, her eyes shining with a mixture of surprise and satisfaction.
"Looks like you're already well warmed up, Val."
Valthora giggles, a surprisingly soft and feminine sound coming from her giant body.
"Sorry. I-I co-couldn't control myself." She stutters.
Her apology only increases my desire.
"No need to apologize, Val. I loved every second."
Her face blushes, a flush spreading across her cheeks.
I remove my pants, revealing my already hard penis. Valthora's eyes widen, an anxious gasp escaping her lips. Her reaction is immediate; the entrance of her pussy opens slightly. The sight is mesmerizing, and I can't look away.
"Yes…" she whispers, her voice trembling with desire.
I smile, feeling a wave of confidence.
"Don't worry, Val. I'll use my original size this time."
Holding my 12 cm (4.7 inch) penis, I bring it close to Valthora's pussy. She lifts her hips, making it easier to align my shaft against her entrance. Her eyes, once bright with desire, are now fixed on mine, a mix of anxiety and expectation in them.
"Ready, Val?" I ask, my voice firm but laden with tenderness.
She nods, an almost imperceptible movement, but full of meaning. Her lips part slightly, a trembling sigh escaping.
I slide the head of my penis against her pussy, feeling the damp warmth, the welcoming softness. Valthora shivers, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rapid succession.
"Raaaargh." Valthora growls.
As soon as my penis advances, I feel her different than before.
Before, Valthora's pussy had a vicious iron squeeze, like a predator who didn't want its prey to escape. Now, she gently sucks me in, pulling rhythmically with my movements, like a lover accompanying a partner in an erotic dance. The sensation is intense, but in a completely different way.
Valthora moans softly, her eyes closed, her face contorted in an expression of pure ecstasy. Her hips move in sync with mine, every movement fluid and natural. The feeling of her pussy, velvety and welcoming, completely envelops me. It's as if we were made for this, our bodies fitting together perfectly.
"Jason…" she whispers, her voice trembling with pleasure. "This is… incredible."
I smile, feeling a wave of satisfaction.
"I know, Val. It's perfect, you are perfect."
Her eyes open, meeting mine. There's a vulnerability in them, an openness I've never seen before. It's as if she's showing me a part of herself that no one else has ever seen, a part she kept just for me.
"I… I've never felt this before," she confesses, her voice low. "It's like… like I'm complete."
The confession touches me deeply. I feel an even stronger connection with her, a bond that goes beyond the physical.
We continue moving together, our bodies in perfect sync. Each thrust is a declaration of love, a promise to stay together, no matter what happens. The feeling of her pussy, soft and welcoming, completely envelops me, pulling me in, inviting me to get lost in her.
"Jason…" she moans, her voice laden with desire. "I… I don't want this to ever end."
I smile, feeling a wave of tenderness.
"It won't end, Val. I promise."
And, with that promise, we continue moving together, our bodies and souls intertwined in an eternal embrace. The feeling of her pussy, soft and welcoming, completely envelops me, pulling me in, inviting me to get lost in her. And I get lost, I surrender completely, I let myself be carried away by the pleasure, by the connection, by the love.
Valthora moans louder, her hips moving faster, more urgently. I feel her body tensing, the pleasure increasing, approaching climax. And, with a final thrust, she explodes, her body convulsing, her pussy tightening around my penis, pulling me in, trapping me in a tight embrace.
"Jason!" she screams, her face contorted in an expression of pure ecstasy.
I feel my own pleasure increasing, approaching climax. And, with a final thrust, I explode, my body convulsing, my penis pulsating, my semen gushing inside her, filling her completely.
I collapse on her, exhausted but satisfied. Her arms wrap around me, pulling me close, hugging me tightly. I feel her heart beating against mine, our bodies still connected, still intertwined.
"I love you, Jason," she whispers, her voice laden with emotion.
I smile, feeling a wave of happiness.
"I love you too, Val."
And, with that declaration, I fully sheath my penis as Valthora shivers, her giant body convulsing as she cums. Her arms wrap around me, pulling me close, trapping me in a tight embrace.
Valthora lets out a trembling sigh, her eyes closed, her face contorted in an expression of pure relief.
"Sorry, Jason," she murmurs, her voice laden with shame. "I'm so pathetic… I can't control myself and end up coming without thinking about you."
I smile, feeling a wave of tenderness.
"You're not pathetic, Val. You're new to this. It's normal to be a little more sensitive at first."
Valthora opens her eyes, a gleam of irony in them.
"A little more sensitive?" she repeats, her voice laden with sarcasm. "Jason, I came as soon as you penetrated me. That's more than a little sensitive."
I chuckle softly, feeling a mixture of amusement and affection.
"It doesn't matter, Val. I love you the way you are."
I punctuate my declaration with a loud kiss on her lips. Valthora blushes, looking away, an expression of embarrassment on her face. The scene is funny, considering I'm still inside her, our bodies connected in such an intimate way.
"Do you want to continue, Val?"
Her eyes narrow, like a feline's, and a blush spreads across her cheeks. She nods, a timid movement, but full of desire. The sight fills me with confidence, and I slowly pull back, feeling every inch of her soft and welcoming pussy.
I start to pump inside her, a steady rhythm, unhurried.
SLAP! SLAP!
Valthora reacts with low moans, her voice trembling with pleasure. Her lips find my shoulder, licking and nipping, her tongue rough against my skin. The sensation is intense, a mixture of pain and pleasure that excites me even more.
SLAP! SLAP!
"That's it, Val," I whisper to her ear, my voice laden with desire. "You don't need to think."
She responds with a louder moan, her hips moving in sync with mine. The feeling of her pussy, soft and welcoming, completely envelops me, pulling me in, inviting me to get lost in her.
"More, Jason." Valthora pleads. "Harder, faster."
I accelerate the rhythm, the thrusts becoming more urgent, more intense.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Valthora keeps up, her moans turning into roars of pleasure.
"ROARGH!"
Her teeth sink deeper into my shoulder, the pain mixing with the pleasure, pushing me to the limit.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
I feel her body tense, the pleasure increasing, approaching climax. And, with a final thrust, she explodes, her body convulsing, her pussy tightening around my penis, pulling me in, trapping me in a tight embrace.
SLAAAP!
"BREED ME!" the mamono screams in need beneath me, her face contorted in an expression of pure ecstasy.
I feel my own pleasure increasing, approaching climax. And, with a final thrust, I explode, my penis pulsating, my semen gushing inside her, filling her completely.
I collapse on her, exhausted but satisfied. Her arms continue to hold me, pulling me close, hugging me tightly.
"Its a dream come true," she whispers, her voice laden with emotion.
We stay like that, embraced, our bodies and souls intertwined, our hearts beating as one.
I feel the warmth of Valthora's body against mine, her breath soft and rhythmic. Her eyes shine with a mixture of satisfaction and love, and a soft smile forms on her lips.
"This is the best and most perfect day of my life, Jason," she whispers, her voice laden with emotion. "Nothing could spoil this moment."
I smile, feeling a wave of happiness. I'm about to reply when a powerful male voice cuts through the air, shattering the peace of the moment.
"Stonebreaker!" Someone shouts. "Where are you?"
The scream echoes through the forest, and Valthora cringes beneath me, her eyes wide with fear. Before I can react, a middle-aged man bursts from the bushes, clad in white armor. His face is contorted in an expression of rage and disgust.
"Filthy monster attacking a human!" he shouts, pointing his finger at Valthora.
I try to get up, but Valthora holds me tightly, her arms trembling.
"No, Jason," she pleads, using my body to cover hers.
"I wasn't attacked," I say, my voice firm, trying to calm the situation. "She's my friend, my lover."
The man ignores me, his gaze fixed on Valthora.
"Captain Cappadocia," Valthora whispers, fear evident in her voice.
The captain stops, shocked. His eyes widen as he recognizes Valthora's voice.
"Valthora?" he asks, his voice laden with disbelief. "Is that you?"
A tense atmosphere settles, only to be broken by a short, sadistic laugh.
I look to the right and see Zyss and Artoria covering Lindana's mouth, who seemed to be laughing at the chaotic scene.