Monster Breeder

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Size play, Ridiculous insertion, cumflation

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Next on my to-do list is collecting and updating a few important Marks. I try not to be too transactional, but there is a lot at stake this time and not many hours left on the proverbial clock. Would that I could have all the time in the world to romance the shit out of everyone I meet.

Case in point, I find Brenda, Lucinia, Jonny, and his newest companion, the Fairy girl named Tink, chatting together while nibbling on some dinner. Bonny is missing, but it seems by the smiles on display that Tink and Lucinia the Siren are getting well-acquainted here in this bit of downtime. Jonny is basically acting as social lubricant for his group of monster girl lovers, and I’m glad it’s working out.

“D-Demon Queen!” Tink whisper-shouts as she spots me coming and ducks behind Jonny’s ear.

“Tink! I already told you that’s just Alex,” Jonny reminds her. “Be nice.”

Tinkle Erminlinda Bell is a perfect porcelain doll of a woman at exactly eleven and a half inches tall, a 1/6^th scale humanoid. She has the perpetual blue glow of bioluminescence in her lustrous skin and a shock of blond hair in a pixie cut. She’s wearing a dress cut from the petals of a white morning glory that leaves nothing to the imagination while bearing the bottom of her ass to hang in the wind. Her hips are wider than her shoulders with thick, plump thighs, her buttocks round as a pair of grapes, her breasts little cherries beneath the soft petals cupping them.

I sigh. There’s no monster that places higher on my list of unfulfilled fetishes than this Fairy, and not only is she already enamored with my boyfriend, but she’s afraid of me. It’d take way too long to convince her I’m not the bad guy normally—honestly, I’m holding out on hope that she has a sibling or hot mom. Regardless, this requires a delicate touch.

“I-I can help you get pregnant!”

Smooth.

The tiny woman’s brow furrows as she glares at me. She flitters out from behind Jonny’s ear on dragonfly wings as she replies, “Why would the Demon Queen want to help us?”

“I, um…” Walked right into that one. I’ve got no choice but to honestly explain my situation and ability to gain power through having sex and breeding offspring. So that’s what I do.

“…Jonny, are you sure it’s a good idea to help make the Demon Queen stronger?” Tink asks him once I’m done explaining.

He chuckles, “For the last time, Tink, I know Alex. We grew up together, and she’s a kind soul. She’s been helping people and, what’s more, she wants to prevent bloodshed. Alex is the one bringing everyone together to stop the war tomorrow.”

Tink turns back to regard me with a skeptical frown. “Even if that’s true, though, what you’re offering isn’t possible… ‘Alex’ (if that’s even your real name). Ahem, Fairy wombs thankfully reject the seed of any monster or man whose offspring would be too big for her.”

“A privilege sadly not shared by other monster females,” Lucinia says, no doubt thinking of the poor mouse girls who’ve died in the most horrific fashion imaginable.

“Indeed,” Tink agrees. “Only other Fae monsters can impregnate Fairies like me.”

“That may be the case,” I begin, “But I’m an Echidna. One of my Breeder abilities is Maternal/Paternal Inheritance. It allows me to pass along some of my Mark abilities to my offspring; I’ve mostly been using it to apply Maternal Fetus Protection to the mothers of my children, but it can do other things as well. Something I’ve noticed from looking at many Mark Ability Trees is that there’s usually a ‘Stature’ feature when the monster in question is significantly larger or smaller than a human. I’m guessing that will also apply for you, Tink.

“I’ve got my Mermaid Ovipositor equipped, which means Jonny can father a child upon me that I can then forward to a surrogate. That lets me apply both Maternal and Paternal Inheritance, which I can use to give Maternal Fetus Protection as well as whatever ‘Fairy Stature’ equivalent I find on the Fae Mark Tree. The child would be like that Ancient Human fairy tale, the one about a girl no bigger than her mother’s pinky—”

“—Pinkylina!” Tink exclaims in instant recognition. “I love that book!”

“You know Pinkylina?” Ah, that’s right, Tink grew up with exposure to an Ancient Human Library. It’s no surprise she’d catch the reference. Cool!

“Yep! I always thought it was romantic how she fended off the advances of all those other monsters before marrying the Fairy Prince. You’re saying I could have a little girl like that, a Fairy-sized human with the Hero’s blood? A little girl for me to care for and love and protect and cherish!?!” Tink twirls about in midair while fantasizing.

“Sure,” I say, “And I could invest in Inheritance II at some point so I can pass along a few quality-of-life abilities to her like Fairy Wings and that handy shield magic Jonny told me about.” In the original story, Pinkylina was pretty helpless on her own. I wouldn’t want to intentionally force such a life upon a child without giving her some options to defend herself.

“Well, um, then…” Tink says haltingly, “If the Hero believes you’re not evil… and you can bestow this blessing upon us… then I suppose there’s no harm in allowing you to have my Mark.” She turns back to Jonny. “And you’re all fine with this, right, Hero?”

My boyfriend grins at the tiny Fairy and says, “I’d spoil our little girl rotten given half a chance.”

I look at Brenda, the Green Stone Symbiont, who is lying there watching us in bemused serenity. “And how have you been lately?” I ask. “You’re positively glowing.”

She smiles at us, replying, “I’m just peachy, Lady Mayoress. I have my husband, my baby,” she pats her tummy where I branded her, “My sister wives, I’m contributing on the battlefield, and I’m surrounded by people who love me.” Our eyes meet. I know she’s talking about when we merged previously, and she felt the affection I have for her directly through our merged thoughts. “Can I be with you when he makes Tink’s baby?”

I’ve had odder requests, though I can’t remember when, exactly. Still, we’ve merged before, so I’ve got no objections. “Let’s do it.”

“How exciting!” Lucinia coos from her place nestled beside them.

“We can all participate with the right positioning,” Jonny reasons. “Follow my lead.”

Brenda stands and embraces me, putting her lips to mine, and feeding herself to me through my nose and mouth. I don’t fill, however, because we merge even as her fluid being hits the back of my throat. It takes almost half a minute, but I cease needing to breathe after the first few seconds of her entering my being, so it isn’t too uncomfortable. Rather, Brenda imbues me with her sense of contentment and her love that I return in kind.

Everything has gone uphill since you saved me, Lady Mayoress. I feel the same way. We’ve all been getting stronger, and I can’t wait to see how far we go.

I ignore a slew of notifications alerting me to the additional abilities being merged with Brenda grants me as my skin becomes stony and my flesh gains a green tint. Good to be back, Alex.

“Mmm, I get to make love with four of my favorite girls at the same time~” Jonny whispers in our ear with sultry tones as he sidles up behind us. Isn’t he adorable? He’s shorter than my Orc Stature, but his cock is long enough that he doesn’t need a stepstool to take us from behind while standing. His smooth, warm hands caress our glossy marble-like body, tracing from our shoulders, down our sides, and over our waist to grab us by the hips. The hardness of his erection pokes our buttocks, letting us know he doesn’t need a warmup when there’s talk of breeding.

“That’s it, she loves it,” Brenda tells him with our shared voice, and she’s not lying. I’m hot and wet at the thought of being in the middle of the quintet, our pussy drooling sour-apple-flavored slime as his tip prods our velvet entrance from below. I let Brenda take control of my arms as her consciousness eagerly surges forward, the upper pair fondling my breasts while the lower pair reaches down to grab Jonny’s toned ass. Now I’ve got both of you, tee hee.

Jonny enters us with a grunt, his member sliding home as easily as a sword into its sheath.

I hear and feel the slap of his crotch against our backside as the thrill of his rod penetrating our honey pot ripples through us. Doesn’t he feel amazing? His heat. His passion. His love. Our pleasure swells and rises with each thrust. Our Mermaid Ovipositor stands tall like a mast while our balls sway to his rhythm between our legs.

“How wonderful~” Lucinia the Siren hums as she presses her impressive rack against Jonny’s back. She simply stands there on her avian talons and grinds her soft bits into the young man while he goes to work pumping in and out of us.

“Yeah, that’s it, Hero! Fuck that Demon Queen right in the pussy!” Tink hovers nearby while watching our lewd display.

Jonny pauses while balls-deep in my crammed-full cunt. “Tiiink, don’t you want to be the mother of the Hero’s daughter? Come here.” The horny Fairy rubs her thighs together as if trying to scratch an itch she can’t reach, bites her lip, and reluctantly flutters over toward us. She lands in Jonny’s open palm, hikes up her dress to expose her nethers, and lies down. “Is this alright? Are you sure this is what you want?” he makes sure to double-check.

The tiny Fairy looks up at me and hesitates. Her suspicion is gone, but trust hasn’t yet replaced it. Instead, conviction firms her features as she grasps his thumb like a lifeline. “Only if you hold me, Hero.”

“I can do that if you want, Tink. And you, Alex, is this what you wanted?” Jonny asks in a husky rumble from behind me. His cock throbs in my depths, and a gush of delight floods out of me around his member.

Brenda chuckles in our shared voice and says, “She’s so turned on right now she’d cum if you so much as flicked her dick. She’s fantasized about this. She wants you both, so much~”

And damn, but she’s right again. Jonny brings Tink inches away from my erection, and I get a good look at the tiny glowing jewel. Her lower lips are properly proportioned for a woman of her size, impossibly small and perfectly shaped. Her labial folds are as delicate as an orchid’s petals, her boobs dangling before me like ripe cherries on a silver platter.

“C-can she really fit?” I ask in wonder. “I don’t want to tear anything…”

My trepidation finally gives Tink her confidence back. “Aww, is the Demon Queen scared to hurt little ol’ me? Well, you can relax. No offense, but Fairies are stretchy enough to take way bigger cocks than yours in either hole. We’re Fae creatures, so our biology doesn’t work like humans. You don’t have to worry about rearranging my organs or anything; I’m basically made for this. Have at it!” She proudly spreads her legs in a 7-10 split (bowling being an ancient human sport that endured the apocalypse rather well), opening her flower wide.

With that, Jonny gently but firmly grips Tink around the middle and brings her entrance to the very tip of our ovipositor. Here she comes! He presses her down onto me as the soles of her feet come down to rub the turgid shaft of green slime rooted in our stone skin. The Fairy girl’s love juices tingle like sweet mint on our hard member.

There’s resistance, then a pinch as the first millimeter of our cock stretches the tiny woman’s impossibly tight tunnel, and then we’re inside Tink. She envelops our glans like an onahole, the shape of our shaft clearly visible beneath the thin layer of Fairy flesh surrounding our girth.

“Aaahhhnnn!!!” Tink throws back her head and groans with pleasure as she’s forced to fit someone six times her size. Her tummy is already swollen as if nine months pregnant, and I’m not even all the way inside.

I can’t believe I’m really fucking a Fairy. Isn’t she beautiful? She’s incredibly gorgeous, an amazing little gift I’m lucky to be receiving. And you’re about to give her an extra-special gift in turn~

Once Jonny is satisfied that we’re all adjusted to our insertions, he starts thrusting into me once again while beginning to jerk me off using Tink’s pussy like a sex toy. I lean back into him while Brenda pinches my nipples with my own hands, our lower pair still gripping Jonny’s taught ass cheeks as they flex and move. The Fairy on my cock goes down my length a little further with each stroke until my tip bumps against her ribcage—even her impossible biology has limits, and I'd never want to harm her. She's tougher than she looks, don't worry.

Lucinia’s wings flutter and fan us as she encourages Jonny to fuck us harder.

“Keep going, Jonathan, she’s almost there!” Brenda says in our shared voice. I’m too lost in the moment to speak, unable to do more than moan in ecstasy while staring down at the gorgeous Fairy girl impaled on my spear.

Jonny’s thrusts become more desperate as if he’s trying to reach our Core from below with his cock, punching up into my pussy with his hips. The drumbeat he’s pounding on my cervix plays a melody of torturous bliss that threatens to finish me. Tink’s tingly juices coat my length with minty-fresh delight. Her belly rises and falls with each movement of Jonny’s hand as he guides her on my rod faster and faster. The Fairy girl’s legs writhe and clutch at my shaft while her arms hold fast to her Hero’s fingers. My balls clench. I can’t stand this a second longer!

“She’s cumming!” Brenda announces with my voice.

My boyfriend hilts himself inside me, grips me tight around the waist with one arm to hold me in place, and rapidly rubs one out for me using rapid strokes of Tink on my cock. The heat of his emissions fills my depths, and I’m thrown over the edge. My climax is a volcanic explosion of orgasmic pleasure. I shudder and shake and cry out my bliss. ~And I cum with you~

*You’ve Conceived a Human Slime Core! – One Female Breeder Mark!

I already have what Tink wanted in mind as Brenda and I somehow spare a Multitasking focus to play the sex-determining tower defense minigame. A fleeting thought registers the result of taking Jonny’s seed while merged with a Slime-type monster’s Inorganic Womb, and then the result of our union is shooting out through my ovipositor urethra.

*Impregnation Successful – One Male Breeder Mark!

Tink is filled almost to bursting with my first shot, and each subsequent rush of cream comes squirting out back at us. She’s so lovely with that fat little belly, isn’t she? Indeed, the Fairy girl blue aura glows with radiant satisfaction, her womb totally stuffed with our combined affections.

Jonny releases his grip around Tink’s middle in his post-orgasmic haze, leaving her impaled on my member like a sodden used condom. We fall to our knees, and I decide to leave her like that as Lucinia wraps us in a feathery embrace. Tink’s expression is totally blissed-out, making me think maybe she has a thing for being taken and used by the supposed ‘Demon Queen.’ She stays on my rod while basking in the afterglow and absently rubbing her cumflated tummy.

*Impregnated a Fairy Companion – Three Fae Marks!*

*Symbiont Consortium Lover – One Slime Mark!*

*Marks Consolidated!*

*Green Stone Symbiont Consortium Lover – Four Slime Marks!*