ROUGH DRAFT: Futa Monster Girls Gone Wild (The Futa Monster Girl Dilemma 3)

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Molly Lewis

Sees without eyes, bathes in fire without burning, makes worth out of dross, makes music without instruments, echoed through my mind.

The second riddle from Baazi, the Futa-Sphinx, tumbled around in my head as I rolled Shrias off of me. My new futa-mermaid stretched out on her back, her purple tail gleaming. It twitched as she sat up on her elbows. Her purple hair clung wet to her pale face. Her silver eyes stared up at me. Her clit-dick shrank back into the pink folds of her pussy.

“Just wait here,” I said. “I'll get you into some water in a moment.”

She nodded, humming along. I had to solve another riddle to figure out what the other futa monster girl I had to tame was. The first was a futa-mermaid. I had to bring Shrias's cum and this other futa monster girl's cum to Baazi back in Cairo to get the answers to my questions.

Sees without eyes, bathes in fire without burning, makes worth out of dross, makes music without instruments.

I padded through the temple to Echidna, mother of monster girls. Her statue loomed behind me, a dickgirl-goddess with snakes for legs. I was a descendant of her, the last in the line of futa monster girl tamers. I wished my Aunt Margaret had told me about any of this. She'd been my predecessor but had died six months ago.

That was why solving these riddles were important. I needed to learn why my clit wouldn't grow into a dick like it was supposed to and who this witch was terrorizing the secret world of monster girls. She had made several of them attack humans and cause problems. She would expose the dickgirl monsters to humans.

And who knew how my species would react.

I pushed open the bronze doors of the temple and stepped out into the manor proper. This looked less like an ancient ruin from the Middle East and more like an English estate from the countryside. It was in Connecticut instead, New England not Old England. My naked feet padded on the marble flooring while cum dribbled down my thighs.

I was surprised Ash wasn't waiting for my return. And then I saw why when I entered the grand entry hall to the manor. The ceiling was three stories high here. The grand staircase, two sweeping descents that came down from the third floor, loomed to my left. The stately front doors to my right. An electric chandelier lit the room, its crystals gleaming above. 

Feminine passion echoed through it.

My futa-unicorn, Quicksilver, was suspended from the ceiling by strands of spider silk. She looked like superman, lying on her belly like she was flying. Only she was swinging as she was getting fucked by my missing futa-dragon maid.

Ash's big boobs heaved as she thrust her cock forward into Quicksilver's pussy. The impact swung the futa-unicorn forward which, in turn, drove her cock into Ziithia's asshole. My futa-lamia was curled up on the floor, her scarlet tail coiled beneath her. Her large tits heaved as Quicksilver's massive dick reamed into Ziithia's backdoor.

Beside them, Hizia, my red-scaled futa-salamander, and Veriani were fucking. Hizia's reptilian and feminine body thrust away at the spider-girl's cunt. Veriani whimpered, her compound eyes reflecting the light from above. Her indigo-hued face twisted with her pleasure.

“So, you haven't been working on the riddle, Ash?” I asked, folding my arms beneath my round breasts in amusement. 

~   *   ~

Ashalia “Ash” – The Futa-Dragon Maid

Mistress Molly's words rippled through the pleasure surging down my girl-dick.

I froze in mid-stroke, my crotch smacking into Quicksilver and swinging her forward up my futa-cock and back down it. I hardly felt the sensation as guilt rippled through me. Molly had her arms folded beneath her round and freckled breasts. Her red hair clung wet to her head and shoulders. Cum dribbled down her thighs, proof that she had tamed her futa-mermaid.

“My apologies, Mistress Molly,” I gasped, ripping my cock out of Quicksilver's pussy. The silver-haired unicorn groaned, her horn gleaming as her head tossed. “I was distracted.”

“I can see that,” Molly said as I darted to her, my large tits heaving before me. My dainty dragon wings fluttered behind me as the shame blazed hot across my cheeks.

“Ziithia and Veriani,” Molly said, glancing at the other monster girls. All the fucking had stopped. Hizia pulled out of Veriani while Ziithia lifted her head. “There is a mermaid in the shrine. Her name is Shrias, and you two need to help her get into water.”

“Yes, Mistresss!” Ziithia hissed and slithered towards the shrine with alacrity. She had changed a lot from her bratty self.

“Right away, Mistress Molly,” squeaked Veriani. The spider-girl scuttled on her eight legs, her human hands rubbing together. She had small breasts that quivered, her disarrayed maid uniform clinging to the torso of her human half that thrust up from where her spider-half's head should be. “I'm sorry, Mistress Molly.”

“It's fine,” Molly said, shaking her head. “I know how easy it is to get distracted.”

“I'm, uh, stuck on the eyes part of the riddle,” I admitted, rubbing my own hands together. “I can't think of any monster girl that doesn't have eyes.”

“What's this?” Hizia asked.

Quicksilver nodded, her horn bobbing as it thrust from her forehead. She still swung from the webbing, all bound up by Veriani's silk. It would take the spider-dickgirl's saliva to free the futa-unicorn.

Molly quickly told the others the riddle and then asked, “Who can bathe in fire without burning?”

“I can do that,” Hizia said. The futa-salamander had fire for hair, yellow flames that burned down her back. She had more that burned around her pussy, giving her a dancing bush. “I like bathing in fire.”

“So can I,” Ash said. “But we both have eyes. Um, who else can do it?” I struggled to think. I felt there were more, but they were all stuck in my brain at the moment. Ooh, I hated it when that happens.

“No, it wouldn't be either of you two, right?” Molly asked. “I'm supposed to find new monster girls, not two I already own. And this Baazi seems to know everything about me.”

“She is the futa-sphinx,” said Hizia like that explained it. 

I nodded. Baazi was unique. The only monster girl of her species. She appeared for brief times every few centuries to answer questions, if you could solve her riddles. Quicksilver had come to the manor today. In exchange for Molly's protection from the witch, she informed just that Baazi had resurfaced.

This witch made me so mad. She terrified monster girls. Poor Quicksilver was as scared coming here to get sanctuary as being out in the world where the witch could find her.

“Make worth out of dross,” Mistress Molly said, her face scrunching up. She closed her green eyes. “That makes me think of building something. Forging, actually. Like a futa-dwarf.”

“Dwarves have two eyes,” I said.

“And no beards,” Molly said, smiling. 

We'd once had that discussion.

“Well, who forges that is blind?” Molly paced back and forth.

“I can't think of any,” I said, wracking my mind for answers.

“Got nothing,” Hizia said.

“Sorry, Mistress Molly,” Quicksilver muttered. She swung on the creaking silk. “I don't know that many monster girls.”

“Well, who does forge?” Molly asked. “Let's make a list and see who we can eliminate.”

“Let's see...” I said, my wings fluttering. “Pookah's sometimes forge. Dwarves, obviously, and svartálfar.” I bit my lip.

“Don't leprechauns forge gold?” asked Hizia.

“Mint gold,” I said. “And there's cyclops and—”

Molly's squeals of girlish delight cut me off. She bounced in place, this look of awe bursting across her face. “Cyclops! They have one eye. And they're fireproof, right? You had me drink cyclops milk so I couldn't be burned when I took on Hizia.”

“They are fireproof,” I said. “But they aren't blind.”

“No, no, it's a riddle. They see with one eye. Not two eyes! Riddles are tricky like that. And they forge, so that covers that part. The only one that I don't know is how they make music without instruments.”

“The tapping of hammers as they forge,” Quicksilver supplied.

A smile grew on my lips. “That's it. Mistress Molly, we have to tame you a cyclops.” My wings fluttered in excitement and then they drooped. “This is not going to be easy.”

~   *   ~

Molly Lewis

“I'm not complaining,” I said as Ash rubbed the gargoyle cum into my breasts, her warm hands teasing my nipples, “but what is this doing for me?”

“This will make you have stony flesh,” Ash said, her wings flaring behind her. She dumped out more of the thick, white lotion made of futa-spooge. She rubbed it onto my belly now, working it into my skin. A salty aroma filled the air. “Cyclops make weapons. So she's going to have plenty in her forge. She's going to attack you with them. You don't want to get skewered, do you?”

“Not really,” I said. “That might make taming her difficult.”

“You're going to have to overpower her,” continued Ash as she rubbed the jizz lower down to my crotch.

“Let's bring some help,” I said. “Hizia and Ziithia can come with us.”

“Right,” Ash said.

“Anything else we need?” I asked. “Special manacles.”

“Well, if we bring the others, then no. We can be your manacles, Mistress Molly.”

“Okay,” I said, this flutter of excitement rushing through me. “Ooh, I'm a little nervous. You sure she's not going to accept being tamed? Shrias was eager for it.”

“She's a cyclops. I mean, they have a reputation of eating humans, don't they?”

“Dragons have a reputation of eating humans, too,” I pointed out.

“Only virgins,” Ash said defensively. “And you know how hard those are to find these days? I've never had one at all.”

I stared at her. “Are you joking?”

My futa-dragon gave me an innocent smile, her golden, reptilian eyes gleaming. I narrowed my gaze at her but she just said, “Turn around so I can do your back.”

I sighed and turned around. She slathered me in gargoyle cum and then ran off to fetch Ziithia and Hizia. In short order, my scarlet-scaled futa-lamia and my fiery-haired futa-salamander had rejoined us. They were both excited. Ziithia's forked tongue flicked out, her large breasts jiggling as she swayed on her tail.

While waiting on them, I had turned to the jewel map of the world and concentrated on cyclopes. Jewels flashed along the Mediterranean and in a few islands in it. There was a smattering of them also in South America of all places.

“Okay, hug me tight,” I said. 

My monster girls did. I had three sets of large breasts pressed into my body. I could tell them apart by feel. Though Ash and Ziithia both had soft and silky tits, Ziithia's were cooler, the cold-blooded futa-lamia never as warm as the others. Then Hizia's were covered in scales. They were firm on the outside, but soft beneath, giving them a delicious feel. Her nipples poked hard against me. I concentrated on the flashing patter of one of the Mediterranean island cyclopes.

The three of us fell through the universe. It was the only way to describe the way that we were teleported across the world. The three of us were wrapped up together. We were compressed, held tight, and sent flowing off to the far side of the world.

Then we sprang out.

The musical tinking of a hammer banging on metal rang through the forge. Heat washed over me. I gasped at it. The air was thick with it. I felt like I was in an oven. I shuddered. A large fire roared at the far side of the room in a stone trough. Chains dangled from the ceiling. The walls were covered in weapons of all shapes and styles.

At an anvil, a woman stood with her back to us. She had tan skin and pale-blonde hair that contrasted with each other. The muscles in her back rippled as she raised her smith hammer up and slammed it down on something. Sparks flared around her.

She was naked and getting showered in bits of hot metal. Fireproof.

“Hi,” I said. “I'm Molly, and I'm here to—”

The cyclops whirled around. Her large breasts heaved before her. A spark sizzled on her left tit above her dark nipples. Her one eye, larger and dominating the center of her forehead, fixed on me with anger. A purple iris surrounded a black pupil.

She hurled her smith hammer at me before I could react. Having one eye did not affect her depth perception. That hammer struck me between the tits. I gasped, stumbling back into Ziithia's soft boobs. The hammer clattered on the floor. I groaned and gasped. If I hadn't had the gargoyle cum on my skin...

A shiver ran through me.

“Get her!” I shouted as the cyclops drew another hammer. 

Ash and Hizia darted to the right around a stone worktable covered in various tools: hammers, tongs, and strange jigs of metal. Ziithia slithered about me, going around the left side. I followed after. The cyclops threw her next hammer at Ash. But my futa-dragon ducked it. The smith tool slammed into a rack of weapons, knocking off a trident.

The cyclops whirled and grabbed a sword from the wall by her. She drew it, holding the bronze blade low. It was short, looking like something a Greek hoplite would have wielded three thousand years ago.

Ziithia slithered faster and then rounded the table. She swung her tail at the cyclops's legs. The busty, one-eyed monster girl jumped into the air. Blonde hair flowed around her head as she came down in a deadly crouch, weapon raised before her. 

“I will use your blood to quench my next masterpiece!” the cyclops snarled. 

~   *   ~

Ashalia “Ash” – Futa-Dragon Maid

I breathed fire at the cyclops to blind her.

My flames burst out of me in a thick tongue that engulfed the cyclops. Ziithia recoiled back on the other side, the fire painting across her pale breasts. Hizia hissed in delight behind me, her own flames crackling.

I heard something like metal sliding over wood. Then the cyclops shouted. Bursting out of my flames soared something deadly. I twisted my body just in time. A javelin, the wooden haft smoldering, soared past me. 

Hizia screamed and then she hit the ground. I stopped breathing flames to glance behind me. The futa-salamander had the javelin at her feet, the tip bent. She rubbed at her scaled shoulder. Her armored hide had protected her, but the impact looked to still have hurt her.

“That bitch!” Hizia snarled. “Ash!”

I turned around to see the cyclops rushing at me and swinging her sword down at my body. I gasped in fright, but Molly leaped before me. She raised her arms before her, crossing them, and caught the sword on them. It struck her limbs, but her arms were armored by the gargoyle cum.

“I got you, Ash!” Molly shouted. 

“I love you, Mistress Molly!” I gushed, my surge of fright turning into lust.

Then the cyclops kicked Molly hard in the stomach. She stumbled back, struck my side, and fell to the ground while I was knocked into the stone table. I caught myself. The cyclops pivoted as I recovered. At the same time, Ziithia slithered in from the left.

The cyclops snagged a net of iron cable off the wall. With a sweep, she threw it into Ziithia's face. The futa-lamia gasped, her arms tangled up in it. She thrashed in place while the cyclops surged back towards us, swinging her sword.

Hizia stepped up and blocked the sword with her scaled arm. Flames burst from the futa-salamander's hair. The two traded blows, Hizia attacking with her arm, the cyclops's bronze blade flashing and crashing on her.

I edged around and then leaped onto the cyclops's back.

“Poseidon's balls!” gasped the cyclops as I held her from behind, pinning her arms to her side. She thrashed. So strong.

I pressed my crotch into her ass, rubbing my pussy lips on her peachy rump. I let my clit-dick grow. It sprouted forward, thrusting right into her butt-crack. We had to tame her. Help Mistress Molly dominate her. My growing cock swelled right into her asshole.

The expanding bud pushed on the cyclops's anal ring. The tight sphincter parted. My cock grew into her. I groaned at the velvety flesh gripping my swelling futa-dick. My wings flapped with pleasure. I held her tight.

“Dragon-whore!” the cyclops snarled and then she flexed her arms hard. She broke my grip.

Then elbowed me in the face. I gasped and stumbled back. I hit the thrashing Ziithia and fell onto my side. The cyclops whirled to face me, the firelight gleaming off her bronze sword held low. She went to lunge at me.

Hizia grabbed the cyclops from behind. Her single eye bulged as the futa-salamander hissed in delight. “Yes, yes, that's my big futa-dick!”

“Got you!” Molly shouted and fell to her knees before the cyclops as I scrambled to my feet. She buried her face into the cyclops's crotch.

I lunged in, as Molly licked at the futa monster girl's pussy, and grabbed the sword arm. I dug my fingers into her tendons. The cyclops's gasped and dropped her weapon. It clattered to the floor as she let out a groan of pleasure. 

~   *   ~

Molly Lewis

I latched onto the cyclops's clit and sucked.

Her sword clattered to the floor beside me. Behind me, Ziithia hissed and something rustled as it struck the ground. It sounded like she had gotten free from the net. I ignored her and kept nursing on the futa-cyclops's throbbing clit. I had to grow her girl-dick. 

I had to dominate her.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Hizia moaned, fucking into the cyclops's asshole. “Mmm, that's it. You like that, don't you.”

“Yes, you do,” moaned Ash. Her blue hair swayed around her face as she darted in and latched onto the futa-cyclops's left nipple. She sucked.

Ziithia slithered in on my right. The scales of her tail brushed my side and arm as she leaned over. She suckled the cyclops's right nipple into her mouth. She nursed hard, nursing with all that passion on that nub. 

The passion echoed through the room. It was incredible to hear. Her clit throbbed in my hungry mouth. Then it thrust past my lips. I moaned in triumph and sucked hard on it. I loved the feel of her dick growing into my mouth. That thick shaft spread apart my lips and forced my jaw to open wide. I reveled in it, my pussy clenching as I sucked with hunger on her.

It was an incredible delight to enjoy. My tongue danced around the throbbing shaft. I suckled with hunger on her, my pussy clenching. Juices ran down my thighs, coating me in passion. Her futa-dick grew thicker in my mouth. My tongue slid around it.

She had a smooth shaft that started to bow ever so slightly. It had a curve to it. I groaned, sucking on it, my head sliding back before it slipped down my throat. I grabbed her base, sucking hard. Her tart musk rose from her blonde bush. 

“You... This...” The cyclops shuddered. “You are cheating! Cheating! This is isn't how someone with honor fights! Battle me with fairness! I will beat you all then!”

“Mmm, just enjoy Mistress Molly's tongue sucking on your cock. She'll make you cum so hard!”

“Futa-salamander, I will cut off your cock and fuck you with it!” hissed the cyclops.

“But then I couldn't do this!” Hizia moaned. She thrust harder, her crotch smacking into the cyclops's ass. “And wouldn't that be a shame?”

The cyclops moaned in pleasure. Her futa-cock reached its full girth, throbbing in my mouth. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down it. The tip of her curving shaft rubbed across the roof of my mouth. My pussy clenched, eager to feel this girl-dick in me. I couldn't wait to fuck her.

I would tame her. I would give her such pleasure.

I sucked hard, drool running down my chin. But I wasn't the only one nursing on the futa monster girl. Ash and Ziithia were both suckling away at the cyclops's nipples. Both of them kneaded her big boobs, digging pale fingers into that tan chest.

Salty precum spilled across my tongue. I nursed on her girl-cock with all my might. I caressed my tongue around her spongy crown between bobs. My cheeks hollowed as I loved her. My pussy grew wetter and wetter.

I loved sucking on futa monster girls and their big dicks.

My left hand slid through her blonde bush, her silky curls caressing me. Her juices were hot. She had a fire in her. I couldn't wait for her cum to fire out into my mouth. I pressed my fingers into her pussy and thrust them into her depths.

“Poseidon's balls and foamy jizz!” she moaned, her hot cunt clenching on my digits. “You... This...”

“I know,” Hizia moaned. The futa-salamander thrust over and over again, driving her cock into the cyclops's asshole. “You're going to cum so hard on my cock and just flood Mistress Molly's mouth with all your cum.”

Ash's wings flapped as if she were in complete agreement.

Ziithia's tail swished around. The end of it rubbed across my naked rump. Her banded belly scales caressed me as I sucked hard on the cyclops's dick. I savored the sensation. It added to the joy of blowing her. My fingers thrust in and out of that hot twat, loving the silky delight squeezing about them.

I would soon have my own futa-cock. Then I would get to fuck my futa monster girls. I would get to pound them and love them and make them cum with my big dick. It would be so wonderful. I couldn't wait for that magical day.

I sucked with all my might on the cock in my mouth. I nursed on the cyclops. I swirled my tongue around her girl-cock. I bobbed my head, loving the taste of her in my mouth. It was so wonderful. I blew her with all my energy. I suckled with all my hungry might.

She trembled, her body shaking as from being ass-fucked and blown. I swirled my tongue around the futa-cyclops's dick, loving her cock with all my might. My fingers thrust into her depths. I pumped away at her twat while Hizia pounded her asshole. Ziithia and Ash suckled on nipples.

All of us worked together to make the cyclops cum hard.

“This... you...” Pleasure crossed her face. Her purple eye widened. She bucked, her breasts jiggling. “You are such cheaters!”

Her futa-cum fired into my mouth.

Spurt after spurt of hot jizz flooded down my gullet. I groaned, drinking down that wonderful flood. I shuddered, my pussy on fire as I gulped down spurt after heavenly spurt of all that jizz. It was such a wonderful treat.

I swallowed fast. I gulped it down, reveling in the salty flavor. And as I guzzled down her futa-cum, her cunt writhed around my digits. Her juices gushed out hot, soaking my hand in passion. I loved every moment of it.

It was intense. Incredible. I whimpered, savoring every moment of it. My heart thundered in my chest. The rapid beat pumped such wild heat through my flesh. I loved every second of it. I nursed with hunger.

“That's it!” Hizia moaned. “Take my cum!”

“You cheating bitches!” howled the cyclops in rapture. “Oh, yes, yes, such naughty, cheating whores!”

“You love it!” Hizia groaned. “Your asshole is milking my cock dry!”

I gulped down the cyclops's girl-cum. I swallowed every last drop of it. This wonderful passion rushed through me. This naughty thrill. My pussy clenched, juices soaking my bush. I had to act. I had to stand up and get fucked hard. This was insane.

I loved it.

I sucked the last cum out of her dick and then stood up. 

“Mmm,” I purred, staring at the cyclops as she swayed in pleasure. Her curved dick thrust out from her. Ziithia and Ash popped their mouths off and grabbed the cyclops's arms. I had a good look at her. She had an athletic body. Her muscles toned. “You want this pussy, don't you?” 

Her eye stared down at my fiery bush. I rubbed my fingers through my curls to stroke my pussy lips. The cyclops's curved dick twitched. I couldn't wait to feel that dick sliding into me. It would be incredible.

“No,” she lied.

“Sure you do,” I said, looking around. Hizia had backed off, pulling her cock out of the cyclops's ass. “Hizia, come around behind me.”

“Yes, Mistress Molly,” the futa-salamander said.

She strode by the others, her flaming hair happily blazing in a sweep behind her. I don't think I would ever get used to how it burned downward. It was so bizarre, but she was still so sexy. All scales and busty breasts and curving hips. Her futa-cock thrust out before her, ruddy and flesh and covered in little bumps.

“Push that cock against my pussy,” I purred as she moved up behind me. “If the futa-cyclops won't fuck me, then someone else will.”

The cyclops's eye stared down at my bush as Hizia obeyed me. The futa-salamander's spongy crown pushed through my bush and rubbed up and down my slit. I shuddered from it. Her breasts rubbed into my back.

“You sure you don't want this pussy?” I asked the futa-cyclops. I raised my right foot and planted it on part of the anvil stand, spreading my legs. I felt my cuntlips part. I shuddered. “It's so juicy.”

“So hot and yummy,” moaned Hizia.

“You fuck my cunt right now,” I said, staring at the tremble futa-cyclops, “or you will never get to enjoy my pussy.”

“And wouldn't that be a shame?” hissed Ziithia. She flicked the tip of the cyclops's dick with a finger.

It bounced. The cyclops moaned. Her large breasts jiggled. She blinked her eye, staring down at my pussy. A pink tongue flicked across her lips. She quivered there, on the verge of surrender. Her blonde bush dripped with her pussy cream.

I licked it the tart delight off my digits and then let out a heady sigh. “I guess you don't get to fuck me. Hizia, enjoy my pu—”

“Wait!” the cyclops hissed and tried to rush forward, but she was held by Ash and Ziithia.

“Do you really want to fuck her pussy?” Ash asked, her blue wings fluttering behind her. My futa-dragon maid leaned in. “Are you surrendering to her pussy?”

“I do!” gasped the cyclops. “I am. I want to fuck her pussy. I need it.”

“Mmm, of course you do,” purred Ziithia. “You're a cyclopsssss ssssslut, aren't you?”

“Yes!” The cyclops shook in their grips. “I'm the biggest cyclops slut in the world. I'll prove it and fuck her so hard. Better than Hizia would fuck her, or any of you.”

“Then do it!” I commanded. “Fuck my pussy right now!”

With a groan, the cyclops lunged forward. My two futa monster girls let her go. I knew I had the cyclops. She had surrendered to me. Now I just had to make her cum. Her futa-cock plunged at my pussy. She pressed it through my fiery bush and thrust it up into my depths.

I gasped as her girl-dick slid into my pussy in a hard plunge. Her curve to her cock rubbed her spongy crown against the top of my pussy. I gasped as she massaged over my G-spot. I shuddered at that, loving this dick already.

She wasn't curved too much, though. Just enough to get that extra pressure on the top of my pussy. Her large breasts pressed into my round tits. Her eye blinked before me as she shuddered. She whimpered in delight.

“Hizia, fuck my ass,” I moaned. “Ziithia, our cyclops has two holes that need plugging.”

“Yesssssss, Mistressssss!” my futa-lamia hissed with such excitement. She had a special futa-cock that split into two throbbing dicks like a Y.

Hizia shifted behind me, sliding her cock's tip up my taint and into my butt-cheeks. In moments, she was pressing right on my asshole. I groaned as her shaft pressed against it, her boobs rubbing into my back.

My anal ring surrendered to her girl-dick.

I groaned as her bumpy futa-dick slid into me. Those little nodules on her cock stimulated my flesh. I groaned, savoring the pleasure as she slid deeper and deeper into my bowels. She reached into my depths. 

It was incredible. 

My pussy clenched on the girl-cock buried in my pussy. I shivered as the cyclops drew back her futa-dick. That curved tip caressed over my G-spot again. Then a third time as she plunged back into me. I groaned, my holes squeezing about both amazing shafts.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, the dual stimulations surging through my body. This would be incredible. I would have such an amazing orgasm on their girl-dicks.

Then Ziithia hissed. The cyclops gasped. Her futa-dick slammed hard into me as Ziithia double-stuffed the cyclops's two holes. Pleasure crossed the gorgeous features before me. My image shone in the large eye, my own face reflected in it with the same twisting rapture her expression held.

“Two cocks!” gasped the cyclops.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my pussy and asshole clenching on the two dicks filling me up. “It's amazing, isn't it?”

“Yes!” groaned the cyclops. “So amazing. It is incredible. Yes, yes, yes!”

The two dicks plundered into me. The curved shaft massaged my pussy—my G-spot!—with such wonderful and powerful strokes. The bumpy dick plundered my asshole, massaging my velvety bowels and melting such ecstasy into my pussy.

Rapture brewed in me. The two futa-dicks churned up my holes. I loved it. I trembled between them, their breasts rubbing into my back and tits. I moaned and gasped, their pleasure joining mine. Ziithia hissed in delight, slamming her cocks in and out of the cyclops's two holes.

“Yes, yes, yessssss!” Ziithia hissed. “You like that, slut?”

“I do!” gasped the cyclops. “I have the best pussy and asshole you've ever fucked, don't I?”

“That would be Mistresssss!” Ziithia's scarlet, serpentine eyes stared at me over the cyclops's shoulders. “Hersss is the best, right?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped the cyclops. “Ooh, her pussy feels amazing on my dick.” Her eye focused on me. “I'm fucking you better than any other monster girl, aren't I?”

“Well,” I groaned, getting hammered hard by Hizia. Her futa-dick plunged into my bowels over and over. Her fiery pubic flames tickled my ass with their blazing warmth. “You're not terrible.”

The cyclops gasped and thrust harder at my cunt.

I groaned at that wonderful G-spot massage. Her futa-dick was such a delicious treat. I loved every moment of it. My body trembled between them, my nipples rubbing into the cyclops's soft tits. I trembled, pussy cream running down my left thigh. 

My orgasm swelled faster and faster. Ziithia hissed. Hizia moaned. The cyclops gasped. I whimpered. We all were working towards our orgasms together while Ash watched us, fisting her girl-dick.

“Tame her, Mistress Molly!” my futa-dragon maid moaned. “Ooh, just do it. You can. You will! Yes, yes, yes! Mistress Molly!”

“Oh, I will!” I groaned, squeezing my cunt and asshole around the two futa-dicks plunging into me.

The pleasure built in me. I wanted to cum already. My G-spot burst with pleasure. The heat showered over me. But I held back. I fought against it. I wanted to cum after I had tamed my futa-cyclops.

But it was hard. Her dick felt amazing. So did Hizia's bumpy futa-cock. The two monster girls fucked me with passion. Ziithia's crotch smacked into the cyclops's ass, the sound echoing through the room. 

The cyclops's face twisted in rapture. Then she gasped and buried her girl-cock to the hilt in me, sliding over my G-spot. Pleasure burst inside of me, slamming into my self-control on my orgasm. With a gasp, she came in me.

Hot cyclops-jizz fired into my pussy. She trembled against me, flooding my snatch with her cum. The words rose up in my soul. Whispered to me by the Goddess Echidna, I opened my mouth and let them burst from me.

“In the name of Echidna, Futa-Mother of Monster Girls, I tame you!” I howled.

The magic flowed out of me and shackled her to me. The cyclops gasped, her eye widened in delight. “I love you!”

“I love you,” I howled and my orgasm burst through me. 

My pussy went wild on her spurting futa-cock. My hot flesh rippled and writhed around her curved shaft. At the same time, my asshole spasmed around Hizia's bumpy clit-dick. The futa-salamander gasped in delight, driving her appendage deep into me.

“Mistress Molly!” she gasped, filling my asshole to the hilt with her futa-dick.

“Hizia!” I moaned, my body bucking as the rapture surged through me.

Hot cum jetted into my bowels.

My two holes went wild around their girl-dicks. The heat surged through me. This wild passion that rushed through my body. I trembled and gasped, my holes milking both their spurting futa-cocks. Their monster dickgirl-cum pumped hot into me. I loved it, my mind drowning in ecstasy.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yessssss!” Ziithia hissed. “Your pussy and asshole are milking my dick!”

“Yes, my holes are!” gasped the cyclops. “Because I have the second-best pussy and asshole to fuck!”

She trembled against me, her breasts rubbing into my tits. I kissed her hard. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, dancing with her. Hizia hugged my back, rubbing her big, scaly boobs into my skin. She moaned in my ear, her pubic flames blazing around my ass, caressing me.

“That's so wonderful, Mistress Molly!” Ash squealed. She threw her arms around us all, hugging us.

I trembled, the ecstasy surging through my body. I bucked between the two futa monster girls. My holes wrung them dry, the cyclops pulling out first followed by my naughty futa-salamander. I shuddered, savoring that delight.

Then my orgasm died. I broke the kiss and purred, “I'm Molly Lewis. What's your name?”

“Celly!” she said. “Ooh, I'm yours, Mistress Molly.”

“Mine,” I said. “Hold on tight everyone!”

I concentrated on the map and let it recall us. We fell through the universe. Celly clung tight to me before we were all folded around each other. We swirled and danced through everything and nothing before we popped back into the temple.

“Oh, my!” Celly gasped. “Poseidon's balls, that was...”

“Exhilarating,” hissed Ziithia.

“That's a word for it,” Hizia muttered. “Terrifying is mine.” Her clit-dick shrunk out of my bowels.

“Mmm, let's get the cum in vials and get to the sphinx, Mistress Molly!” Ash said.

Celly blinked her big eye in question.

After collecting the futa-cum from Shrias and Celly, Ash and I were ready to return to the Sphinx (the statue) where the sphinx (the monster girl) dwelled. I left Hizia and Ziithia to get Celly fitted in her new maid uniform.

I was going to have a harem of sexy futa monster girl maids.

I took a deep breath and concentrated on the lair. On the Sphinx. I teleported for the seventh time this day. The world folded, contorted, bent, and then we appeared before the Sphinx. The worn statue was easier to see. Dawn now approached, rising over the bright lights of Cairo to the east. I sucked in a deep breath and glanced at Ash.

“Right over here, Mistress Molly!” she said and found that same spot on the statue that only a futa monster girl could open. 

It swung inward and we rushed down the hallway then the stairs. Soon, we were in the bowels beneath the Giza Plateau and rushing to the sphinx's room. Baazi waited in the middle this time, napping.

She looked mostly like a lion with that golden, tawny fur, but she had the graceful wings of an eagle folded along her back. Her head was all human, with a mane of dark-brown hair. She sat up, revealing that her chest was also human, her large breasts jiggling. Instead of paws on her front legs, she had hands with fingers.

A rumbling purr rose from Baazi's throat. “Ah, the futa monster girl tamer has arrived with her spoils. Yes, yes. Bring it to me, Broken One.”

I hated being called that. It wasn't my fault that my clit wouldn't turn into a futa-dick. But I swallowed my annoyance and handed her the two vials, adding, “The first riddle was a mermaid, and the other was a cyclops.”

“Indeed, Broken One,” she said and then popped off the vial holding Shrias's cum. “Mmmm, I haven't had mermaid jizz in so long.”

She tilted it back, guzzling down the fresh futa monster girl cum. Her large breasts jiggled as she did, swaying before her and knocking together. She licked her chops and a shiver ran through her body. Her lion tail swished behind her.

“Ooh, that's wonderful,” she moaned. “You can just taste the fish. Mmmm, and cyclops cum. Such a yummy treat.”

“Did you chose the riddles based on which futa monster girl jizz you craved to drink?” I asked as she raised the second vial to her lips.

She winked a golden, cat-like eye at me then gulped down Celly's spunk in three swallows. She let out a purring sound of refreshment. Her tongue swept over her lips. Those big boobs really jiggled this time.

“Invigorating,” she moaned. “Mmm, you really can taste the raw power of banging hot metal into something useful, don't you?”

“I guess,” I said, not remembering tasting that when I swallowed Celly's cum. “So...”

“You have solved my riddles two, and thus have earned the answers to your two questions, Broken One.” She swished her tail. “Be warned, you shall not like what you learn.”

“Doesn't matter,” I said, arms flooded before me. “I need to stop this witch.”

“And repair your clit-dick,” Baazi asked with a sly grin.

“And I would like to have a clit-dick,” I said, blushing. “But the witch is more important. I can't have her threatening futa monster girls and getting them and humans killed.”

“Lucky for you, the solution to both your problems is the same,” the Sphinx said. “Your clit is cursed by the witch. She has put a spell on you that keeps it from growing.”

I blinked. “When did she do that?”

“Six months ago. You don't remember it because she snuck into your dorm room while you slept. She whispered the words and shackled the Gift of Echidna, keeping it from growing. Every time it tries, the magic stops it.”

“That dumb barrier I feel,” I muttered.

“To restore your clit, you must defeat her,” said the Sphinx. 

“Ah,” I said. “So that's why the solution to my problems is the same. Fair enough. What do I need to know about her? Who is she?”

“She is Alexandra Haige,” the sphinx said, her golden eyes fixed on me. “She is a practitioner of Hecate's arts. Witchcraft. She has delved into magics both vile and depraved. She hates monster girls but also desires to control them. Jealous of the futa monster girl tamers, she wishes to supplant your line and rule them herself. It is for that reason she killed your mother. Both of your mothers. With them gone—”

“Wait, my mothers?” I gasped. “Mothers, plural?”

The sphinx gave me a level look.

“Right, one question,” I said, my mind reeling.

“She killed your mothers and made you impotent so that the futa monster girls would turn to her for protection when the humans come to kill them. Hizia and Ziithia were not the first attacks. There have been several, but no one has believed the survivors on the cause. But that will change as she sends more and more monster girls out to rampage.”

“And how do I stop her?” I asked.

“You're the futa monster girl tamer,” said the sphinx. She curled down and rested her head on her furry foreleg. She closed her eyes. “That's your business. I have answered your questions.”

“Right,” I said, reeling.

Mothers. Two mothers. There was only one thing that made sense to me. I grabbed Ash's arm, the world spinning around me. I clutched to my futa-dragon as she stared at me with those wide, golden eyes of her.

She'd figured it out, too.

Margaret Titania Somerset wasn't my father's sister. She was my real mother. So many pieces in my life fit together. Why there were no pictures of my father. How mother would always get so excited when “Aunt” Margaret came to visit. Those passionate love letters I found in my mom's possession after she passed away from...

Well, it had been cancer, had it?

Margaret, my futa-mother, had been devastated at the funeral. She had appeared sadder than I had. Not that I hadn't grieved, I had just been so numb at the time. I had to make all the arrangements for her funeral. I had to handle her will. Her life insurance payouts. I was about to go to college. It was all so much for a girl of eighteen to handle.

“Why didn't they tell me?” I asked Ash.

She shook her head, her wings fluttering around her. Then she hugged me tight. I suddenly felt like even more of an orphan. I had grown up thinking my father had died when I was a baby, but I had known her my whole life. Finding out that Margaret was my other parent after her death seemed so cruel to me.

I missed out on so much with her. I hadn't properly grieved my aunt. When I found a few weeks ago she'd died, I had been stunned. Two lawyers with her will had arrived to tell me she'd passed away six whole months before that...

Six months...

Had that bitch Alexandria had cursed me the same night that she had killed my futa-mother? As I shook in Ash's arms, the tears flowing, an anger swelled in me. This righteous fury at the terrible witch who had killed my parents built and built.

I had been motivated before to stop this witch. Now I wanted to kill her. 

Ash hugged me tight. She rocked me through my raw emotions. As the pain poured out of me, as the anger snarled from my sobbing lips, a calm descended. I had work to do. I couldn't fall apart. I had to find out how to stop this witch.

I had to succeed where my aunt had failed.

“Let's go,” I said and closed my eyes. My futa-dragon and I flashed back to the manor. It was time to thoroughly dig through my aunt's study and find the answers to these questions. What had she known? She had feared something would happen to her.

It was why she had found Ash and had her wait for my arrival.

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Alexandria Haige

I stared at the statue of the sphinx. Baazi had returned. That meddlesome sphinx. She had interfered. I could feel it. I had almost had that futa-unicorn cornered, and then she had been spooked by something and fled right to Echidna Manor.

Right to Molly Lewis.

That girl had proved far, far too effective at dealing with monster girls without her own futa-cock. I had to do something about her. If she couldn't be the incompetent and impotent protector of futa monster girls, then she had to die.

I needed to get to Echidna's statue. Only once I was the new futa monster girl tamer could I have access to the goddess sleeping inside of there.

Nothing would stop me. Especially not some half-tamed, cockless girl.

To be continued in the next Futa Monster Girl Tale...

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