ROUGH DRAFT: Loving Futa Monster Girls (Futa Monster Girl Paradise 2)

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Molly Lewis

The wind propelled me through Elysium.

The golden fields, dotted with colorful flowers, rippled before me as I ran without tiring. I was beyond life. After life. Here was where the souls of futa monster girls and those humans like me, the tamers, went when they died. I did not grow fatigued because time did not seem to move here.

The sun had not fully set to my left nor had the moon fully risen to my right. The sky above transitioned from twilight to night, blushing with oranges and pinks into deep blues and dark purples until stars twinkled around the silver orb. 

The wind guided me. Carried me. It pushed me along at a greater speed than I could run. My legs whipped through the golden grass. The stalks lashed at my naked thighs and, occasionally, flicked through my fiery bush to caress my pussy lips. A naughty treat, to be sure. One that had me quivering in delight. I groaned as I ran faster and faster, hurtling towards my destination.

Whatever that was.

Here, I would find the secret to stop Alexandra Haige. The witch who had murdered both of my mothers sought to destroy all the sexy and naughty gorgeous futa monster girls. Like my beloved Ash. My pregnant futa-dragon maid was my connection back to the real world. So long as she had our miraculous half-dragon/half-human daughter in her womb, I could return to her.

I would return to her.

So I had to find what I needed.

I couldn't tell how long I had been running. An hour? A day? How long had it been since the futa-pixies had gangbanged me atop the hill, enthralled by the novelty of a new tamer. They had sucked my futa-cock, fucked my pussy, and fired their glittering cum all over my body. It had mostly dripped off of me by now, but there were still smears of it on my skin and tits.

My red hair whipped around my face as the narrow corridor of wind drove me along. It was about ten feet wide. It lashed at the grass before me, the stalks whipping. Flowers fluttered, their blossoms ripping off and dancing around me for a time. Like confetti during a parade, the petals swirled about me.

“You run fast!” a voice screeched from above. There was an avian quality to the feminine voice.

I threw a look over my right shoulder and then my left, spotting the futa monster girl flying above me. She looked human, mostly, but there were definite monstrous parts. Like her blue wings that were thrust out from her back. They had the stiff feathers of an eagle, giving her a fierce countenance as she sailed above. Her face was human, pale and lovely, with a youthful smile, but she didn't have hair.

She had more feathers, the same hue as her wings.

They ruffled as she soared above me, her eyes golden and bright. She had big breasts that heaved and human arms and legs. Her hands ended in bird-like claws and instead of feet, she had hooves. A massive girl-dick thrust from the hairless folds of her pussy. The big, equine dick that futa-centaurs and futa-unicorns possessed.

“You're a futa-hippogriff!” I gasped, realizing she was that mythological monster girl with parts of a horse and an eagle.

“I am,” she said. “And you're no monster girl at all.” She grinned and then swooped behind me, banking over to be on my other side, her tits swaying beneath her. They smacked together with a naughty sound. “But you are a futa. That's hot.” 

“I'm Molly,” I said. “Molly Maeve Lewis.”

“Shandri,” she answered.

“Well, Shandri, I need to get somewhere fast. The wind's helping me.”

“Ooh, it is.” Delight shone in the monster girl's golden eyes. “You are so lucky to have your own private wind. Echidna must want to see you.”

“I suppose she does,” I said. “I'm trying to save all the futa monster girls who are alive.”

“Wow.” The futa-hippogriff's wings flapped. “I used to be alive. I had a mate. She was sexy. You're sexy, too.”

“Thanks,” I said a bit of pity for her stirring in my heart. “I'm sorry that you're dead.”

She shrugged. “I'll be reborn again.” As I started to ask what she meant, she continued, “I can help you get there faster.”

“How?”

She grinned and then banked low. She swooped into my wind and grabbed me from behind. Her taloned fingers grabbed my breasts. I gasped. I didn't have futa-gargoyle cum injected in me. She could rip into my flesh with those talons. She squeezed hard.

But her talons merely dimpled my flesh.

Right, Elysium.

She felt amazing. Those talons pricked at my tits. It almost hurt but instead pleasure shot down to my pussy and my aching clit-dick bobbing before me. Her own futa-cock pressed into my pussy from behind.

She flapped her wings hard and thrust.

I gasped as her massive girl-cock slammed into my cunt. Her huge shaft stretched and stretched and stretched out my twat. Futa monster girls, and even me, already had clit-dicks that dwarfed human men, but equine monster girls like the hippogriff put us to shame.

“Holy shit!” I gasped. “Shandri, that's incredible.

Shandri screeched like an excited eagle as her futa-cock reached all the way to my pregnant womb. I hadn't just bred my sweet Ash; she had bred me. Our love had transcended the species barrier and created dual miracles.

My pregnant pussy clenched down on the massive monster girl shaft. Then I groaned as Shandri flapped her wings.

I gasped as we lifted up into the air. My running legs suddenly kicked, nothing beneath my feet. I groaned, impaled on her girl-cock. Her hands dug into my breasts as she tilted us over and soared over the ground, caught in the same current of air.

My toes curled as the grass whipped by beneath us. We were traveling so fast while I enjoyed the thrill of her big futa-dick being in me. My cunt clenched down on her massive girth, the heat rushing through my body. It was incredible to feel. My twat loved her futa-dick. I whimpered, loving every moment of her massive cock being buried in me.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, wiggling my hips from side to side, stirring her cunt around in me. My ass rubbed into her hot flesh. Her big boobs piled into my back. “This is amazing. Oh, shit, yes!”

“Molly!” Shandri neighed, her futa-dick throbbing in my cunt. “I love flying with pussy on my cock. This was how I made love to my mate and we made our daughter.”

“Wonderful,” I moaned, clenching my pussy down on her cock.

My legs dangled. I groaned, her futa-dick thick and hard enough to hold me up. Her clawed fingers dug into my tits, kneading them as her girl-cock worked in and out of my snatch. The pleasure rushed through my body.

Stars danced before my eyes. I loved every moment of this. I savored every last second of having my cunt squeezed about her girl-cock. The pleasure raced through my body. I whimpered, my hips stirring from side to side on that big cock. 

She pumped her shaft in and out of me. She slammed her girl-dick to the hilt in my cunt. It felt amazing. As she flapped her wings, she plunged her girl-cock into me. Then my pussy slid down her shaft, my slippery cunt threatening to pop off.

But she flapped and thrust.

She fucked my pussy as we soared over the ground. My moans and her eagle-like caws echoing over Elysium's fields. My futa-dick ached, the wind whipping around the crown of my cock. The air caressed that spongy crown. Hot cream dripped down my shaft, adding a teasing delight. These sensations rose up my cock to my pussy.

My cunt melted around her futa-dick.

“Shandri!” I moaned, the pleasure rushing through my body. “Mother Echidna's monster-dick! This is incredible. I'm going to cum so hard on your girl-dick.”

“Good!” she moaned, her wings flapping harder and harder. She hurtled us through the sky.

My pussy clenched about her futa-dick thrusting into my cunt and then slipping back out of me. It was such a treat to experience. I loved every minute of that hard cock burying into me. I groaned, my cunt clenching down on her futa-cock.

She flapped her wings, propelling us through the air and her futa-cock deep into my cunt. My orgasm built and built. I screamed towards that wonderful climax. I would have such a powerful one. I would shout my head off. 

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. 

“Molly! Molly!” the futa-hippogriff cawed. “Your pussy so hot and tight. I love it. Like fucking my mate.”

“Thanks!” I moaned. “Mmm, your dick is huge. Ram that into me harder. Fly faster!”

“Yes!” 

SWHOOSH!

Her wings flapped harder. Faster. I gasped as that futa-cock pumped away at my cunt. It pistoned in and out of me. My mind melted beneath the rapture building and building in me. My moans gasped out of me.

We soared over a herd of futa-unicorn fucking each other. They drove their girl-dicks to the hilt in each other's cunts or assholes, forming two lines of fucking monster girls that were galloping across the hills. The setting sunlight flashed across their fluted horns.

They neighed at us.

I waved at them as my futa-cock throbbed and ached. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I would have such a huge one. My cunt clenched down on the massive dick slamming to the hilt in me. I groaned, my futa-cock bobbing. Twitching.

I whimpered, my hips swirling from side to side. My hands clenched. The wind caressed the tip of my futa-dick as Shandri's girl-cock buried to the hilt in me. The futa-hippogriff kneaded my tits with her naughty pressure.

“I'm going to cum!” I moaned.

“Windy feathers, yes!” she cawed, thrusting her girl-dick into my pussy. Her breasts rubbed soft into my back. “Cum! Cum! Let me feel your human pussy go wild on my futa-dick!”

“Yes!” I squealed as she flapped her wings and buried her girl-dick into me.

I exploded in delight. My futa-cock erupted. The pleasure burst from me. My futa-cock spurted jizz onto the grass of Elysium. It splashed on a flower that had a closed bud. And then a woody monster girl burst out of the soil, a futa-mandrake.

She sang out her delight while I kept spurting. My futa-dick sprayed jizz while my hot cunt writhed around the futa-hippogriff's cock. Shandri moaned as she drove her shaft to the hilt in me.

“Molly!” she cried out and then her jizz pumped into me. 

She fired spurt after spurt of her cum into my pussy. Her massive clit-dick unloaded in me. I reveled in it. I savored every spurt and blast of jizz that fired into my cunt. I gasped, my own futa-spunk flying out into the air and splattering the ground.

“Oh, Shandri, that's wonderful!” I whimpered, my pussy milking her.

She kneaded my tits with her sharp claws, unable to hurt me. Only to give me pleasure. It felt incredible. The heat was amazing. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a big explosion of bliss that would rush out of my girl-cock.

I shuddered, my dick erupting a final time. Stars danced before my vision as I shuddered in her embrace. I whimpered, my pussy sucking at her hot flesh. I worked out every drop of cum that she had in her.

“Mother Echidna's mighty cock!” moaned Shandri. “Molly! Molly!”

“I know!” I panted, my orgasm dying down while my pussy clenched about that big dick. My pussy brimmed with her cum. My pussy slipped off her dick. 

“I can't hold you!” she cawed.

I gasped, squeezing down as hard as I could. But with my pussy now full of her futa-seed, I was too slippery. With a wet plop, I popped off her futa-cock. Her talons slid from my tits. I gasped and fell the ten feet to the ground. 

I braced myself for the painful impact, but instead, I landed in a roll and burst up onto my feet. I blinked in shock at how soft the ground was. I could have belly-flopped from a thousand feet and had been okay.

Shandri banked over me, cawing in delight as I kept running. Her futa-cum spilled down my thighs. I shuddered at the naughty sensation as the wind carried me up a hill. I raced up and broached its summit.

Saw something new.

A temple.

It looked like something from Ancient Greece. It had those columns supporting a triangular roof with bas-reliefs carved in it. The space beneath was open. There were monster girls in there writhing together. I spotted a busty futa-minotaur nursing a woody futa-dryad and a futa-kraken. She had slippery tentacles that were wrapped around both, fucking them.

I shuddered in delight as the wind died. I walked across the field to the marble steps that led inside. I marched up them and blinked at who now stood waiting for me. They were naked, but I didn't care. I stared at my mothers.

My fully human mother, Melissa Lewis, stood to the right. The brown-haired woman had regained her youth that the years spent raising me as a single mother had slowly robbed, especially those last months as the “cancer,” actually a curse from the witch, ravaged her body.

“My baby girl,” she said and gave me a motherly and loving hug.

The other woman was my futa-mother, the woman I grew up thinking of as my “father's” sister, Aunt Margaret. I broke the hug and gave her a hard look. She didn't melt away. The redhead woman just smiled at me.

“I see you have my fire, Molly,” she said. “You're angry at me.”

“Yeah, I'm angry at you.” I stamped my foot. “Not a single warning. Not a clue. Nothing about monster girls or that you even were my mother.”

“I didn't know if Alexandra could find you,” she said. “Not until it was too late.” Pain flashed across her face. “I assumed keeping you in the dark would be best. You couldn't be trusted not to tell the other children that you had two mothers and one had a dick. Or that there were monster girls. I couldn't afford for Alexandra to find you.”

“She did,” I muttered. “She's been causing a lot of problems out there. Lucky for you, I fell in love with Ash so I could even come here and embark on your insane plan. This is all but suicide for me to be here otherwise.”

“It wasn't insane,” said my mother. “You are always the one of us that falls in love with a futa-monster girl. Never the same species, but then Ash has been many different types of monster girls during her existence.”

I frowned. “What?”

“Reincarnation,” said my futa-mother. Margaret grabbed my mother Melissa's hand and squeezed her. “Your mother and I have lived thirty or more lives together, having you every time. And you always grow up to fall in love with a monster girl. You are always the end of the chain.”

“Chain?”

“After you will come a new 'line' of monster girl tamers,” said my mother. “The first is around here. And the second and the third.”

“I'm the ninth,” my futa-mother said. “And you are the tenth. Your daughters are always new types of monster girls. Sometimes they start new species. Other times they don't. Then, a human somewhere is born with the first's soul and a new line is started.”

“That's crazy,” I said. “Why didn't anyone tell me?”

“We don't know while we're out there,” said Melissa. My human mother shrugged. “I mean, I didn't know I was destined to fall in love with your mother over and over again. Usually, she saves me, but once I saved her.”

“Technically,” Margaret said. “And just barely.”

Melissa grinned impishly and rolled her eyes.

“So all the monster girls here also get reincarnated?” I asked. “Veriani and Celly and Quicksilver? All of them?”

“I don't know those particular monster girls,” said Margaret, “but, yes. They spend a few hundred years here recovering from the turmoil of life before they are reincarnated. While here, they get to find past lovers or make new ones. They can romp and play without fear of humans. They can idle away the centuries making love.”

“Time can pass so swiftly here,” said Melissa. “The last few weeks with your mother have been amazing.”

“Weeks?” I asked. “Margaret died nearly seven months ago.”

“Oh,” said Melissa, and then she shrugged. 

“Wait, how long has passed in the real world?” a panic surged over me. “Alexandra's getting desperate. Her plan to use me has failed. I have my futa-cock. She's going to come and kill me now. I need the weapon, Aunt... Mom.”

“It's in there,” she said, looking to the back of the temple was a tunnel ran down into the earth.

“What is it?” 

“I don't know.” Margaret grabbed me. My mother stared into my eyes, hers as green as mine. “Just know this, Molly, that if you fail, we all face oblivion. Alexandra will destroy Elysium. Her goddess Hecate hates that Echidna stole magic to make her futa monster girls and this paradise for them. The cycle of rebirth will be disrupted. 

“Monster girls won't just go extinct on earth, they will no longer exist. No paradise. No recovery. Just nothing.”

I swallowed. “No pressure, huh?”

“You're my daughter. You're a futa monster girl tamer. You have protected them and loved them for thirty lifetimes even if you don't know it. You will keep doing it. You will rise to this challenge and you will defeat that bitch.”

“I believe in you, honey,” Melissa said. My mother hugged me tight and kissed me on the cheek. “You are so strong and smart. You always have been. Every lifetime. I know your soul.”

“Thanks, Mom,” I said, hugging her tight. 

I wouldn't fail. I had to go into the cave and discover the purpose. 

I broke away from my human mother. I nodded to my futa-mother. Then I moved through the monster girls as they made love. To my shock, Lust and Grace were here. I didn't see their daughter, but they must have returned to death to be with their mistress. They loved her that much. I swallowed, realizing that if I truly died, my monster girls would join me here.

But not Ash. She was my lover, not my pet.

I pushed those thoughts to the side as I threaded through the orgy. Cum ran down my thighs. I stepped over a futa-lamia entwined around another one the pair fucking each other as they hissed in delight. Then I was at the cave.

I descended down spiral stairs cut into the stone and came face to face with a pair of bronze doors. I knew them. They were identical to the doors in my manor house. I swallowed and then I pushed them open and stepped inside to the shrine. The statue to Mother Echidna lay at the far end, a busty woman with serpent tails for legs. The only thing from this version and my own was the shelves with supplies, Even the gemstone map was there. Only it glowed. Jewels sparkled and pulsed everywhere as if marking where monster girls were. Some spots glowed so brightly, like monster girls congregated.

One glowed blindingly bright. It was in the Midwest somewhere. I swallowed, unnerved by how many monster girls must be there for it to glow that bright. Fifty? A hundred. Monster girls didn't group up that much. Not even the herd or pack ones.

The statue moved

I gasped as one of the serpent legs moved. I thought the statue had come alive, but it hadn't. That wasn't a statue at all. Mother Echidna's pale form, wreathed in shadows, had been in the same pose as her idol in the living world.

“Welcome, Molly,” she said. “One of my finest creations. You love so sharp and sweet. You treasure my futa monster girls.”

I swallowed. “Creations. Aren't I one of your daughters?”

“Only in a spiritual sense,” she said. “I am your creator. I took your soul and claimed you. I encoded your love of monster girls into it and then I placed you back into the world as I do with every one of my creations.

Her eyes flicked to my belly. “Like I have with the daughter growing in your womb.”

“Okay,” I said as I approached her. Her human torso was the same size as me, her breasts large and bountiful. Unlike the statue of her in my shrine, she had two cocks that thrust up at me. I bit my lip at the sight of them. “What do I need to beat Alexandra? What's this secret weapon that's here?”

“It's already in you,” she said. She had a mature face. A MILF's face. The Mother of Futa Monster girls shifted on her serpentine tails, her two futa-dicks bobbing before her. “I must awaken it in you.”

“Uh-huh,” I said, Shandri's cum spilling down my thighs. More of her seed leaked out of me. “And how hard to you have to fuck me to do that?”

“How hard do you want it?” she asked, her right-most serpent tail slithering around the ground to move behind me. “I can fuck you as hard as you want, or make gentle love to you, Molly. I just need to touch your soul as intimately as possible.”

“Well,” I said, her right tail-leg wrapping up around my legs and sliding up my body. My eyes fell on her two futa-dicks. My pussy clenched, remembering being fucked hard by the futa-hippogriff. Shandri had a huge cock, but she hadn't done much for the other hole.

And Mother Echidna did have two big dicks.

“Hard,” I said. “On my hands and knees.” I shuddered. “I wanted to be pounded by your monster-dicks!”

The goddess hissed in delight, sibilant, serpentine sound. Joy shone across her face as she rose up on her twin snake tail-legs. The one coiling around my feet slid back. Her two futa-dicks thrust out before her, both thick and long and covered in those little bumps that I loved having on a monster girl's dick.

I was in for heaven with my goddess.

I turned around and fell to my hands and knees. I wiggled my rump at her. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. This wild heat rushed through me. My futa-cock swayed beneath me, dripping with my precum. I bit my lip, the heat rushing through my body. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of pleasure on her girl-dick.

She lowered herself on her tail-legs and grabbed my rump. I groaned as she pressed her clit-dick into my bowels. This amazing heat rushed through me. It was such a delight to experience. I would have such a mighty burst of rapture. It would explode out of me.

“Mmm, you are such a delicious thing,” she cooed. 

“And you're not?” I asked as she slithered up behind me. 

She laughed. “You are such a wonderful delight, Molly. You love futa monster girls.”

“With all my heart. They're all so different and exciting. I'm going to save them. I'm going to rescue every last one of them.”

“I know you shall,” she purred and then ducked her head down. “Mmm, you are dripping in futa-cum. A futa-hippogriff? Lovely. I have to lick you out. My creations are all such wondrous things.”

I smiled then gasped as she flicked her tongue through the folds of my pussy. Her touch was wondrous. She licked and lapped at me. She fluttered her tongue around in my folds. I groaned, savoring the heat. The pleasure rippled through me. I rubbed back against her mouth.

She had a forked tongue. A delicious treat to experience licking and lapping into my cunt. She scooped out the cum while the teasing ends brushed my pussy walls. The pleasure rushed down to my clit-dick that throbbed and ached.

I groaned, my fingers clenching and relaxing. The heat swelled in me as I wiggled back and forth against her mouth. I ground against her face. I rubbed my twat back and forth, smearing my hot flesh against her naughty lips.

“Mother Echidna,” I groaned as she flicked her tongue into my cunt and scooped out the futa-hippogriff's cum from my pregnant twat.

My round breast swayed beneath me as the monster futa-goddess devoured me with her hungry tongue. She had such a wicked and delicious feel to her lapping motions. This amazing delight that rushed through my body, my nipples throbbing.

My moans echoed through the cavern. My futa-cock throbbed. Pussy cream ran down my shaft. It twitched and throbbed, the delight of her tongue probing into my pussy sending such delight rushing down my cock.

I groaned, savoring what she was doing to me. It was amazing to feel, a wonderful delight to enjoy. I bit my lip. The heat built in the depths of my cunt. I wiggled my hips from side to side, my futa-dick swinging as I did it.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I groaned, savoring the delight of that naughty tongue licking and lapping at my cunt. “That's so good. Mmm, you're going to make me explode. Oh, yes, you are.”

“But we can't forget about your futa-dick,” she said and then I gasped as the end of her tail-leg wrapped around it.

The scaly tail, slender and narrow as a rope at the end, stroked up and down my futa-dick. I groaned as she did that. My pussy clenched around her forked tongue while my girl-dick throbbed in her tail's stroking embrace.

This was delicious to experience. A treat to enjoy. I groaned, rubbing my pussy against her hungry mouth. She licked at me. Lapped and fluttered her tongue against me. A shiver ran through me. I groaned, my body on fire. My dick drank in the caresses of her scaly tail stroking me. Smooth and cool, with this delicious hardness that made my futa-cock ache.

“Mother Echidna!” I panted, the pressure rising in my ovaries. “You're going to make me cum!”

“Good!” she moaned. “Pleasure is the buffer against life's anguish. Enjoy it.”

“I shall,” I groaned, my body trembling. “Oh, that's so good. That's amazing. Keep licking at me. Lapping at me. Yes!”

I savored her tongue darting into my cunt. Those forked ends teased me as she scooped out more of Shandri's futa-cum from my depths. My cock throbbed in her tail's embrace. She stroked me faster and faster as if sensing I was about to cum. 

Mother Echidna's naughty licking was such a delicious treat. I groaned, enjoying every bit of her licking and lapping at my twat. Then she sealed her lips around my pussy hole and sucked. She nursed at my cunt. I groaned, the pressure soaring in me. My face scrunched up. I trembled, my heart thudding in my chest. 

“Oh, my god, that's delicious!” I gasped. “I'm going to cum... to...”

I came.

My pussy convulsed, gushing juices into her mouth. She sucked futa-cum out of my depths. My futa-dick erupted, pulsing in her tail's stroking hand. The pleasure rushed out of me. I groaned, loving every second of it. The pleasure blazed through my mind. I groaned, savoring the bliss. The ecstasy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, my god, yes! Mother Echidna! Mother Echidna, you're amazing!”

The pleasure rushed out of my cunt. It gushed out of me and into her mouth. Ecstasy fired from my futa-cock. It pumped out onto the ground, splashing there as I groaned, trembling. The heat rushed through my body. Stars danced before my eyes. I whimpered, my hips wiggling back and forth.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I groaned. “That's amazing. That's fantastic! Fuck me, Mother Echidna!”

Her tail squeezed around me hard and fast. She rose from my pussy as I fired the last of my cum onto the ground. My body brimmed with all the pleasure she gave me. I groaned, trembling from the ecstasy of this moment.

Heat rushed through me. I swayed from side to side. I bit my lip, the bliss buzzing through my nerves. It was an amazing delight. My heart pounded in my chest. I sucked in deep breaths, ready to be fucked by her.

She rubbed her two cocks against my flesh. I groaned as she slid one down my taint to my pussy and the other up into my butt-crack to my asshole. She had them both poised to ram into my body at the same moment.

Being double-penetrated by the same monster girl was something I loved. I only had Ziithia who could give me that pleasure, but now I had Mother Echidna about to do it with her twin, divine cocks. This was fantastic.

She thrust against my holes.

“Molly Maeve Lewis!” she groaned as my pussy and asshole greedily widened to swallow her two futa-cocks.

My pussy lips spread over the tip of her lower dick while my anal ring stretched and stretched to swallow her upper cock. I gasped as she popped into my bowels and slid into my cunt. The little bumps covering her dicks massaged my flesh.

The pleasure rippled through me. Two different frictions that melted from my asshole and blazed in my cunt. My back arched. My futa-dick throbbed in her scaled tail's naughty touch. My tits swayed beneath me.

“Oh, my god, that's wonderful,” I panted. “Ooh, you're going to love my holes, Mother Echidna.”

“Yes, I will,” purred the goddess. “Mmm, you are such a delight. All of my futa monster girl tamers are delicious, but there is something special about you. Your heart is given utterly to my creations.”

“They're amazing. Especially my futa-dragon maid!” I would return to my Ash. We would have a life together with our babies. I wanted to see our daughters grow up. I wanted monster girls to flourish.

“They will,” Mother Echidna said as if she could read my mind.

Her futa-dicks bottomed out in my holes, those naughty bumps making my pussy and bowels ache. I squeezed around them and wiggled my hips from side to side. My breasts swayed beneath me. I groaned, panting.

She drew back her hips. It was an amazing to experience. Every woman should have this wonderful passion. I groaned, clenching down on her futa-dicks as they pulled out of my two holes. Those bumps stimulated me.

The pleasure thrust down my futa-dick. My cock ached. Her tail stroked my dick again, pumping up and down it. Those had, scales, smooth as glass, slid over my cock. My futa-shaft throbbed, my holes clenching down on her.

“Oh, yes, Mother Echidna!” I groaned, her hands gripping my hips. “Fuck me hard!”

She thrust into my pussy and asshole. She buried to the hilt in my two holes, her naughty bumps stimulating me. This wonderful pleasure shot through me. It was incredible. My futa-cock ached and throbbed in her scaly tail's embrace.

She pumped that appendage up and down my cock. It was just a delight. A wonderful treat to experience. I groaned, the pleasure rushing through my body. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring the feel of that scaled tail massaging my futa-dick as she fucked me with both her shafts.

My pussy and asshole both melted around her twin-cocks. I squeezed my holes down on them, loving the delight. My body rocked from her powerful thrusts. She fucked me hard and fast, pounded me with her monstrous passion.

“Yesssss!” hissed the futa-goddess. “Oh, your asshole and pussy are such a treat, Molly Maeve Lewis!”

“As are your bumpy cocks!” I whimpered. “And your tail is so dexterous. I love it.”

“Good!”

My breasts swayed back and forth from the force that she fucked me. She buried into both my holes, her futa-dicks massaging me with their pumps. Something whipped beneath my body. I gasped as her other tail-leg brushed my breasts.

Her scales stroked over my tits and nipples. I groaned at this new burst of pleasure that show through me. I groaned, my pussy melting from the force of her strokes. She slammed deep and hard into me. She buried to the hilt in me again and again. It was amazing. Outstanding. I groaned, loving every second of her plowing into me.

“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned. “That's incredible. That's amazing. Mmm, you're fucking me so hard. You're burying your girl-dicks into me!”

“Uh-huh!” she moaned, thrusting her girl-cock into my pussy and her futa-dick into my asshole. “Oh, that's amazing. That's delicious. Ooh, you're going to cum so hard, aren't you?”

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered. “Yes!”

I clenched down on her futa-dicks, my cunt and bowels growing hotter and hotter. I screamed towards my orgasm. The pleasure built and built in me. Her tail flicked across my nipples, shooting bliss down to my cunt. 

“Oh, my god, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, that's good. That's delicious. I'm going to cum so hard. I'm going to explode!”

I squeezed my twat around that big dick plunging into me. Those two amazing cocks buried to the hilt in me. It was amazing. Just a delight to experience. I groaned, my cunt growing wetter and wetter, my bowels hotter and hotter. I would have such a mighty explosion of bliss. My dick would erupt so hard in her tail's embrace.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, clenching my twat around her futa-dick and my bowels around her girl-dick. “Mother Echidna!”

Her tail stroked down my cock and brushed the tip, the scales teasing over the spongy crown. At the same time, her other tail-leg caressed my nipples. They burst with sparks. Her twin futa-dicks buried into my asshole and pussy, massaging me with their two bumps.

It was so much. It was amazing.

My pussy and asshole convulsed around her girl-cocks as they thrust away at me. She hissed in delight as my holes massaged her shafts. My futa-dick spurted. More of my cum pumped onto the floor.

I felt united to her. Welded to her. As I came, my soul opened up to the goddess. “Mother Echidna!”

“Yessssss!” she hissed and slammed both her futa-dicks to the hilt in my spasming holes.

Her futa-cum fired into my pussy and asshole. Blast after blast of jizz pumped into my body. The spunk splashed against my cervix and the depths of my cunt. My pregnant twat convulsed harder. My asshole writhed with delight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I cried out, the ecstasy erupting from my cock slamming into my mind. Rapture washed out of my pussy. The two delights melted my thoughts. They couldn't handle the bliss.

“Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing,” I moaned. “That's fantastic. Oh, that's so good. I love it!”

The pleasure surged through my body. My pussy and asshole both spasmed with force around her girl-cocks, milking out her spunk. The heat rushed through my body. It melted across my mind. I whimpered and moaned, stars dancing before my eyes.

And then, as the last of her cum fired into my pussy and asshole, I understood what I had to do. It all made so much sense to me. Why my mother had failed. What Alexandra needed to be defeated. I smiled in delight. 

“I'll do it, Mother Echidna!” I cried out, my mind melting. 

~   *   ~

Ashalia “Ash” – Futa-Dragon Maid

Two weeks waiting for Molly to return. Two weeks holding my vigil. What had gone wrong? Why was she taking so long to return from Elysium? She should have returned by now. Right? How long could it take to find what she was looking—

Something in my belly tugged hard. I gasped, my hand clasping down to my uniform. I rubbed at my belly. What was this sensation? Then every jewel on the map burst into light. Rubies, diamonds, emeralds, amethysts, citrines, and so many sapphires bathed me in their light. I was covered in their dazzling presence, blinking at it.

Hope burst in me. This had to be a sign. I closed my eyes, loving the radiance.

Then a shadow fell on me. The brilliance dimmed. I opened my eyes to see a dark shape. I gasped and stood up. The map winked out to reveal Molly. My futa-mistress and love of my heart, the mother of my unborn children, stood before me. Her red hair dangled around her face. She had her hands on her hips, futa-cock thrusting out hard.

“I know—” she started to say.

I threw myself at her. I hugged her tight. I squealed in delight. My dirty uniform crinkled against her as my wings fluttered. Tears burst from my eyes. I clung to her, my face buried into the nape of her neck and sobbed my relief.

“You're back! You're back!” I cried. “Two weeks! Two weeks! I was so scared. But you're back!”

“Two weeks...” She whispered, sounding shocked. “Felt like only a day or two in there.” She hugged me tight. She pulled me to her and then... “Have you not bathed in two weeks?”

“Mistress?”

She pulled back from me and stared at me. She gasped, cupping my face. She stroked over me. “You've lost weight. Have you been eating?”

“I ate today,” I said. “I feel fine. I was just keeping a vigil. But you're back.”

“I am back.” She kissed me hard on the mouth. She closed her eyes, and I savored it. She broke the kiss a moment later. “And you need a bath. You are filthy.”

I smiled. “I suppose I am.”

“Come on,” she said and put her arm around me. “And I bet the others will be so happy to see me.”

I nodded. I knew they would be. “They all took turns waiting with me. Veriani made sure I had a blanket to sleep on and they brought me food. I suppose they are keeping the castle cleaned. I heard Ziithia's in charge of that.”

“Ziithia?” Molly asked, sounding surprised.

“I know.” I giggled. The futa-lamia had come a long way from the selfish brat she was in those first early days. She was helpful. It was rather amazing to witness. “Things are changing. Oh, Mistress, I'm so glad you're back.”

“Me, too,” she said, smiling. She pushed open the bronze door that led out from the shrine to the manor proper. It was like stepping from Ancient Greece into Victorian England. The estate was like an English country manor from the 1800s. “I am thrilled to get to work on making things better.”

“Wonderful,” I said. “So you know—” 

“Mistress Molly!” Veriani gasped.

Descending from the ceiling came the futa-arachne. The spider-girl's black hair flowed behind her. she wore her maid uniform over the human half of her body, the low-cut bodice cupping her small breasts. She had such a lovely shade of indigo skin. Her eyes were all black, like a pair of inky diamonds with many facets. Her spider half landed before us, her eight legs bending, clad in chitin.

She scurried up and hugged Molly.

Then the monster girls were coming out of the woodwork, as it were. Ziithia slithered in with a squeal of delight, her crimson tail propelling her across the floor. Quicksilver trotted in and three of the four oozes appeared. None of the futa-centaurs appeared, but they rarely came into the manor. They were too big, but they enjoyed running around the backyard and playing with Shrias, the futa-mermaid who lived in the reflecting pool. Hizia and Celly burst in, both of them running in to join the embrace, the futa-salamander's flaming hair dancing behind her and the futa-cyclops's one eye shining with joy.

Hugs and kisses were exchanged. I watched it all, my wings fluttering. Mistress Molly loved all her futa monster girls, it was true, but I was special. She had never tamed me. Our affection was one hundred percent natural.

“I'm fine,” she said, beaming.

Atania, the futa-griffin darted in, dressed in her maid uniform like all the others. Even the slimes' gelatinous bodies were covered by a French maid outfit. “I just told the futa-centaurs and Shrias. They're all so happy you're back, Mistress.”

“Wonderful,” Molly said. “I need to bathe my smelly futa-dragon maid, and then we're going to have a talk. I know what to do.”

Celebrations rippled through the room. I grinned as Molly broke from them and took my hand. She led me firmly to the grand staircase in the entry hall that swept up past the second floor to the third. My lacy skirt fluttered around my legs as I followed her down the hallway, passing the painting of futa monster girls in amorous embraces with each other or human females.

Then we entered her bedroom—our bedroom now—and I smiled. She had her own private bath. It had porcelain, claw-foot tub with sterling silver fixtures. The plumbing had been upgraded by Margaret, I think. It certainly wasn't original. 

She put in the stopper and started filling up the tub. She turned to me and grinned, her hands going to the lacings of my bodice. I shuddered as she pulled on them and my large breasts spilled out into her hands.

“I'm going to scrub you clean,” she purred, kneading my big tits, “and then I'm going to fuck you so hard.”

“Ooh, yes,” I cooed. “How hard, Mistress?”

“You're going to be gasping and moaning and shuddering in delight. You're going to be squealing your pretty, little head off. How does that sound?”

“Wonderful,” I moaned. “Just wonderful, Mistress Molly.”

“Then we're going to have a meeting with the others and figure out how we're going to stop Alexandra.” 

The confidence in her green eyes was so stirring. For the first time, I saw no fear in her depths when she spoke the witch's name. I stared into them and I knew that everything would be okay. That nothing bad could possibly happen. My wings fluttered as she gave my tits a final squeeze.

The water splashing in the tub beside us, she shoved down my dress. My naked body appeared. I had human skin, mostly, but patches of blue scales on my sides and the outsides of my thighs. And beneath my breasts.

“God, you are sexy,” she moaned. “Mmm, I wished you could have come with me. I was swarmed by futa-pixies.”

“Oh, is that why you were gone for two weeks?” I asked as I stepped over the lip of the tub into the warm water. “Because you were getting gangbanged by those naughty monster girls?”

“Well, there were a number of them,” she said. “I had a cock in every hole and my clit-dick in a hot cunt for most of it.”

I smiled. “That sounds wonderful. I wish I could have—”

The alarm blared. It was louder and more piercing than I had ever heard it. The threat sounded close at hand like the manor itself was under attack.

~   *   ~

Alexandra Haige

My spell completed.

My army of monster girls appeared on the road before Echidna Manor. The stately gates, made of wrought iron and with the name of the manor written in cursive across its face, burst open from a blast of energy from my wand. Everything beyond it was warded from my power.

It looked like a country estate from England. A picturesque lawn led to the three-story-tall house. Topiary bushes, depicting nubile monster girls in various poses of sex, dotted across the grass. My fingers clenched.

“Kill them all,” I commanded.

With a mooing bellow, the futa-minotaurs charged through the gate. Some leaped over the brick wall covered in ivy. Above, the gray-skinned gargoyles swooped through the sky followed by the arm-winged harpies. Dryads rushed in the wake of the futa-minotaurs, the lawn coming alive around their feet, topiary moving. Last, slithered the futa-krakens on their tentacle legs, looking like Ursula from that Disney cartoon.

I smiled. Today, Molly Maeve Lewis died. 

To be continued...

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