Monster Breeder

While I’m waiting for Gabby to send me any more monsters with hidden Magic Affinities, I seek out the last few monsters who evolved today whose Marks I need to update. That sends me to the ‘doorstep’ of a couple of slimes who are relaxing in the way they enjoy best.

Olindia has had a literal glow-up, as her body is now luminescent after her recent evolution. Her clothes, made from her body’s gel-like slime, look much the same, with her bell-shaped skirt and flower-jelly hat, but her jellyfish tendrils are significantly longer—not to mention she’s hovering in place a few feet off the ground. It’s lovely watching her penetrate a cadre of lovers, Kobold boys, male Harpies, mice, and bunnies, because her phallic tentacles illuminate their abdomens and throats as she spitroasts them.

Then there’s Flou, my ruby bunny girl. Her blood-crystal flesh glistens by torchlight like a jewel. She’s no moving statue; she has a malleability to her brilliant gemstone body that yields a semblance of life. Her eyes gleam like crimson stars set in a carnelian heaven. She’s removed her bikini to bare her sex, but she has fur on her bunny legs and fuzzy paws like stockings and exotic slippers. Three Cores visible through her transparent form occupy places of prominence in the depths of her pelvis, chest, and head. Nine additional smaller Cores group in trios at her wrists and neck.

As for Flou’s shape, she is what everybunny strives to be—lithe and supple with curves in all the right places. Her powderpuff tail draws the eye to a round, juicy bottom I’m already fantasizing about. I’m struck again by the subtle gestures in her mannerisms and posture reminiscent of her original body: her perky ears twitching slightly at the least disturbance in the air currents, her nose flaring when something catches her attention, or the way she reflexively bites her lip while focusing. There’s no way she can be doing all of that and maintain the shape of such an intricately carved, beautiful face consciously. It’s all so natural; she must have gained a new multitasking ability!

That realization is reinforced by the bevy of bouncing bunny-eared sex Slimes servicing a score of varied clientele. Flou’s horde of First Tier Fuzzy Slimes act as living dildos for mice, bunnies, Goblins, Kobolds, and Harpies of both sexes who ride atop the furry ‘beanbags’ sprouting fleshy cocks from their tops. She’s fucking so many people simultaneously, each of her Swarm Slimes sporting a customized phallus to suit their partner. Some like a little prick, while others enjoy multipronged or ribbed rods for his or her pleasure. It’s monster butts galore in many colors and sizes with scales, fur, or feathers.

There’s a languid confidence in Flou now as she strolls through the fornicating orgy, seeming today every ounce the predator where once she was a meek prey monster. The only trace left of that wounded bunny I found in Fuzzy Field is in her appearance and personal memory; Flou has become a warrior woman, a boon companion, and a loyal partner to me. She had already fully embraced her new reality as a Slime, taking the form of clothing and utilizing her ability to relay information across distances to our advantage, when her femininity was finally returned to her.

Thus, it shouldn’t be any surprise that she’s now embracing her previous form with gusto—balancing her original nature while leveraging her new abilities.

Flou saunters toward me with perfect knowledge of what those supple ruby thighs and glistening hips are doing to me as she approaches. That look in her crimson eyes tells me she knows exactly why I’m here and is eager to have me as a mate in truth.

“F-Flou…”

“You never told me how I look,” she playfully accuses as she comes to a stop before me.

I realize that she’s right and blush. She’s so small compared to my Orc Stature body, and yet she has me stammering and apologizing. I’m not used to this attitude coming from her. “Sorry, I meant to say you look amaz-z-z-ahh…”

Before I can finish, Flou smirks and about-faces, bending forward while lifting her fluffy tail to show off a perfectly plush rump and plump hairless pussy rendered in sculpted ruby. The sheer glory of that beautiful butt has me temporarily dumbstruck. “This is what you came here for, right? To pump me full of your seed until you put a baby in my tummy? To fuck my fertile bunny buns until I’m pregnant?”

“F-F-Flou!!!”

“Yeah, you’re, like, so fucking predictable,” Olindia teases, having quietly snuck up behind me while I was flustered, and wraps her tendrils around my limbs to restrain me while she presses her bounteous bust against my back. “Just shut the fuck up and let Flou have her way with you this time.” I’m about to protest when I feel a slimy prodding at my backdoor. “Heh, heh, heh, why do you get all subby and cute when I play with your ass, Alex?”

The Jellyfish Slime girl stops my reply with a silencing kiss as she pulls me down atop her as we lie on the floor. Olindia’s tentacles wrap firmly around all four of my arms and both of my legs. I could break free, but the pressure on my nether entrance has me weak in the knees. She’s right, I’m not about to stop the woman pregnant with my spawn from taking me from behind or lightheartedly restraining me for the benefit of our mutual lover.

One of Olindia’s tendrils, its tip the size of her fist, pops into my rectum with self-lubricated slickness while another just as thick finds the entrance to my honey tunnel. She doesn’t stop there, stuffing me full with foot after foot of slimy rope that fills me until a bulge forms near my navel. My pussy is similarly distended, except a narrow tentacle tip locates my cervix before penetrating into my womb.

“Mmmph!!!”

Olindia inflates my uterus with a host of writhing, squishy limbs. Then she replaces her lips on mine with a jellyfish arm that plunges its soft girth into my throat. “Like, think of this as the reward you were going to give me for being incredible today, okay? K, thanks, now let’s fuck~!”

I feel my guts churn as Olindia begins to move inside me. The Jellyfish Slime girl’s hands reach around to clutch my breasts and pinch my nipples, the overall effect making me feel engulfed and powerless at the same time as I’m mounted on the prow of a wriggling ship made of tentacles. My body is her plaything, and I can’t muster the will to resist as my every orifice is assaulted with pleasure.

Flou’s voice cuts through the lust haze surrounding my addled mind as she mounts me, “I know what you were going to say, Alex—that I don’t have to bear your child out of a sense of gratitude. But you didn’t just save my life, you gave me purpose, power, a promise, and a harem of cute girls to play dress-up with.” The blood-crystal Red Slime bunny girl grabs my cock and starts stroking along the length, adding to my pervasive sense of bliss. “Let me tell you, I don’t regret being converted into a Slime at all. I never blamed you for what I became, and I wouldn’t have held you to that promise; not that I doubted you.”

Her crimson gaze meets mine, radiating affection and wry amusement. Her thumb circles my glans as I speak, making my hips gyrate on Olindia’s insane insertions. “Because this has nothing to do with my recent evolution and everything to do with how you supported me even when I was feeling down and mopey. You protected my family and gave me a new one, though my Slime sisters are all crazy bitches.”

“Nice,” Olindia says with a wild grin in her tone.

“So, I’m doing my part to help you get stronger, but I want more. You’re going to make me the mother of your spawn, and a true mate besides.” She rubs the palm of her hand over my tip in small circles, driving me wild. “Nod your head.”

I nod my head.

“Good girl. Now, lie back and enjoy yourself.” Flou flips around on her hands and knees with her sculpted ruby ass facing me. Her pussy is plump and slightly parted, giving me a glimpse of her juicy, drooling hole. She proceeds to lean down and kiss my balls while tightly gripping my shaft in one hand.

“Mmmph!” I grunt around Olindia’s tentacle in my throat.

“Keep going, Flou, I think she likes it—Her ass is squeezing me so fucking hard~!”

Flou straightens, the change in posture doing lovely things to her backside, but I still feel soft lips and a wet tongue bathing my scrotum. That’s when I notice one of the Cores is absent from her other arm—Flou must’ve set one of her Second Tier Cores as a Fuzzy Slime to suck on my nuts while she gives my cock her full attention.

The Red Slime bunny girl then rises on her knees, scoots forward until my rod is between her legs, aligns my tip with her glistening ruby cave, and slams her ass down on my crotch.

“Nnngh mmph!” I moan as my cock is engulfed in a succulent sleeve softer and wetter than any simple onahole. My entire body shudders with excitement.

“God Beast damn it, she loves that, Flou!” Olindia huffs in my ear as her tentacles ravage my holes and cram inside my crevices.

Flou’s Fuzzy Slime servant suckles at my ballsack, slurping my testes into the tight confines of a small, moist mouth. The bunny herself looks back over her shoulder at me with her smoldering crimson gaze and starts working my shaft with impunity.

*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*

Flou’s ass squishes against my groin with each impact. I can see my cock inside her abdomen, watch my length slide in and out of her slippery love tunnel, and marvel at her sheath gripping my girth with such fervent ardor.

*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*

I bear down on the jellyfish limbs in my ass and pussy with all my strength as Flou wrings pleasure from my rod with her firm interior.

“Almost… yes, fuck!” Olindia cries as her tendrils drill into every sensitive spot in my lower body simultaneously. I buck and strain against the tentacles on my limbs, but Olindia barely holds tight as she orgasms violently. My tummy churns as the Jellyfish Slime’s arms inside me thrash involuntarily, the long members going crazy in the confines of my abdominal cavity and uterus.

Overwhelming sensations of being forced to cum while my guts are stuffed to bursting give me the impetus to raise my arms and grab Flou around the middle. Pulling down hard, I crush Flou’s supple ass against my crotch as my prick pries its way into her depths, the tip poking her lowermost Third Tier Core at the apex of my thrust upward. I know from experience with my Slime lovers that this is for them like hitting their cervix—a potentially climactic, blissful experience in the right circumstances.

And, apparently, I just slammed against Flou’s pleasure button, because she wails in orgasm as I cum powerfully into the very Core of her being.

“Aaahaaahhhnnn!!!”

My balls clench on the Fuzzy Slime’s tongue as rope after rope of hot spunk shoots through my rod into Flou’s lower Core, filling the ruby gemstone and turning it pink with my creamy white load. Her sheath throbs and clenches around my girth until our orgasmic spasms eventually subside.

There’s a satisfying effervescent detonation in the center of her being as my Inorganic Womb Seed takes root in her core, followed by notifications as our offspring quickens inside Flou’s body.

*Impregnation Successful – One Male Breeder Mark!

*Impregnated the Swarm Slime – One Slime Mark!*

*Fucked by the Moon Jellyfish Slime – One Slime Mark!*

*Marks Consolidated!*

*Restored the Fuzzy Red Swarm Slime – Four Slime Marks!*

*Romanced the Large Strawberry Moon Jellyfish Slime – Five Slime Marks!*