Taming the Naughty Monster Girls

by Reed James

  The lamia was utterly useless. I shook my head at her kissing Maple on the far side of the fire. She was grinding against her when this lust-maddened salamander wanted to burn our owner as she mated with him.

  I pushed Shiiza out of my mind. The flames crackled, warming the air. My mist spilled off of me but didn't go far. The heat in the air dissipated the condensed moisture. I didn't like this at all. The flames spilled so much heat into the air.

  I had to do something.

  I darted at the salamander, her back lined with dark-red scales that followed her spine. She had a stubby tail thrusting over her plump rump. She was another busty monster girl with big, soft breasts. Not refined, like me, with small handfuls, the perfect size for Garin to cup.

  Anything more was a waste. Like this salamander was.

  She slashed her claws at Garin. He swung his staff, knocking back her attacks. Wood thunked. He smacked away her hands. The air boiled around the salamander. The pine needles at her feet smoldered, leaving scorched tracks in her wake.

  I thrust my hands before me. Freezing fog billowed at the salamander. My mist engulfed her. My pale-white fingers stretched white as the pearly vapor spilled from me. The sweet scent of my passion filled them as I sought to smother her fire.

  The air boiled around the salamander. Cold and heat battled and warred. My mist evaporated as fast as I sent it at her. Fire burst across the salamander, crackling on her skin, in the palms of her hands as she whirled around, her eyes blazing as she stared at me.

  She marched at me, fighting against my mist. Steam rose off the salamander. Her flames burned around her body. I felt the heat washing towards me, drying the air. The stream of my mist dwindled as the air grew hotter and hotter.

  “Why are you helping the human!” snarled the salamander. “Why haven't you mated him!”

  “Because I love him!” I said, facing her, my heart pumping cold delight through me. This icy chill of happiness. “I will not let you rip him apart and burn him! I will smother your flames!”

  “Try!” snarled the salamander, her face haughty and vicious. She looked human, her lips plump. She opened her mouth as she inhaled, her orange eyes blazing and her large tits rising.

  Flames burst from her lips. A gout of scarlet heat burned into my mist. I gasped and threw myself back, retreating from her fire. It was too much. My mist dwindled as the air grew hotter. She could pour more heat in the air than I could cold. Her flames changed me. My heart clenched.

  “Kār inēl!” howled Garin, slamming his staff down on the ground.

  Twin bands of ice wrapped about the salamander. Her large breasts heaved as the sparkling bonds pinned her arms to her side, her claws flexing. Another wrapped around her legs, squeezing her thighs tight together, her pussy a tight slit vanishing between those legs.

  Her fire breath faltered.

  She gasped, shuddering. She squirmed as water poured down her stomach and legs. The flames on her arms flared for a moment, then dwindled. Steam rose off of her. She flexed her arms as the ice melted faster. The bonds shattered as her fire burned hot.

  “Mirandi's big tits!” cursed Garin.

  The salamander rushed at me. I squeaked as sharp claws raked at my flesh. They whipped through my fog, not fazed at all. Her claws gleamed. They seemed to fall so slow. I wanted to leap away, but my body felt so sluggish.

  I shrank.

  Garin pulled my essence into himself. The world grew smaller as he pulled in my mana. I dwindled. The claws raked through where I was as I became a little mote, a figure as tall as Garin's fingers. The wash of air from the swiping attack buffeted me, spinning me in the air.

  Mana swelled back into me. My body grew. My feet touched the ground. I stumbled back, disoriented for a moment, leaning against a tree. Frost cracked across the trunk as the salamander stumbled. She had swung too hard. Missing off-balanced her.

  Flames crackled around her as she howled in rage and whirled.

  ~~ / ~~

  Garin

  The salamander spun around, her big boobs bouncing. I faced her, gripping my staff. Her fingers flexed, the claws so sharp. She had almost ripped Zakurima apart. I gripped my staff. I had to find a way to subdue her. I only had fire and ice magic, one worthless against her and the other weak to her internal heat.

  She darted at me, hissing. Her tits heaved. Her claws slashed at me. I swung my staff, hands slipping up it as I blocked her attacks. Her reptilian ears twitched. Her fiery hair, fluttering like flames in the heat boiling off of her, swirled around behind her.

  “I will burn the flesh from you!” she hissed. “You left me to die in the water!”

  “Of course I did!” I snarled, and thrust the butt of my staff at her belly.

  She batted it aside.

  “You were trying to burn my village. My friends and family. What did you expect me to do?”

  “I was only trying to mate!” she hissed.

  “Exactly!” I gripped the staff. “This is why a better way has to be found. This is why I'm going to tame you. I'm going to show you there's a way to get what you want without killing me. Killing anyone.” I grinned at her. “You're going to help me achieve power, salamander.”

  “Never!” The air rippled around her. The heat washed over me. It felt like a gentle breeze on my enchanted flesh.

  Fire exploded from her open mouth. I threw my staff to the side before it burned. Then the flames spilled over me. They caressed my body. It was almost like a gush of warm water pouring over me. I threw my arms wide for a moment, letting the orange and red spill over my naked body.

  It caressed me. It billowed around me. She was eager to destroy me. I gripped the staff as the fire bathed me. It was incredible to feel. I sucked in a deep breath, breathing in the flames. They didn't hurt me.

  I laughed.

  She snarled as she breathed her flames, roaring with the fire. She marched forward at me. The ground smoked around me. A bush burst in flames behind me. I grinned as such rage burned in her face. Through the flames, I could see the beauty of her rage. She had lush features, plump lips. Sensual and vibrant.

  “Kār inēl!” I shouted, focusing where the ice manifested.

  Her flames cut off as the bond of ice wrapped about her mouth. I gagged her. Her eyes bulged; her lips wrapped around the frozen water. Orange and red glowed through the bondage. It sparkled in there like a diamond catching light. Water poured down her face then steamed away.

  “Just let me make you cum,” I told her. “If you want to fuck me, then I'll give you the greatest fuck in your life!”

  Her jaw tightened. The melting ice-gag shattered, the pieces tumbling down her body and landing on her breasts, sizzling as they spilled down around them. She flexed her claws and snarled, “I would rather rip you to pieces and set your entrails on fire.”

  She lunged at me.

  ~~ / ~~

  Kazzi

  Rage burned through me as the ice from his spell melted on my tits. The water spilled over me, cooling me. I hated it. I growled as I marched at him. He kept using that nasty stuff on me. He wanted to trick me. He wanted to drown me again.

  I would never let my flames get drowned. I would never suffer in a well.

  Cold hands grabbed my shoulders as I went to lunge at Garin. Frigid fingers gripped me. Mist spilled down my body. I snarled, glancing behind me. The yuki-onna held me, her refined and haughty face set, frigid with her passion. Her glacial-blue hair swirled about her face so pale it was practically the hue of snow.

  “You will love everything he—”

  I swiped my claws at her belly. She gasped and jumped back. Behind me, I heard Garin scrambling. I snarled as the yuki-onna retreated from me. Her lithe, slender legs danced over the rough terrain. Her mist spilled around her, making her almost seem like she floated.

  Garin appeared in the corner of my eyes. His staff—the one he dropped and must have recovered—swung at my guts. “Don't you dare touch my yuki-onna!”

  His staff s
lammed into my stomach, knocking me back. Flames burst from my mouth as I coughed. I stumbled back. He pulled his staff away, the tip smoldering from my heat. He grimaced as he stared at the charred end. I grinned while I struggled to gain my breath. I needed to exhale flames again.

  “Nujan inēl!” he cried.

  Frost spilled up his staff, putting out the smoldering end. He swung it at me. I felt the chill in the air. I went to dodge, but the yuki-onna darted in on her lithe feet. She grabbed my arm, her touch freezing, the frost she spread boiling off my skin.

  Garin's staff slammed into my upper thigh. Cold spread through my limb. Frost rippled up my leg, numbing me. Steam hissed off my flesh. Beads of melted water ran over my skin before evaporating off of me. Garin drew back his weapon and swung again.

  ~~ / ~~

  Garin

  The salamander hissed as she broke free of Zakurima's grasp. My staff missed her. She stepped back, her ass brushing a bush and setting its leaves on fire. The air boiled around her, but it didn't seem as strong, the mirage distortion not as great.

  Was her heat... dwindling?

  The last of the frost melted off of her. Less steam rose from her skin. She was using her heat to melt the ice. On top of that, she was exhaling fire. How long could she do that before she had to regain her internal body temperature? I glanced at Zakurima. Her fog had dwindled, too. Hardly any spilled off of her. She was running out of cold.

  The salamander was running out of heat.

  “Kār inēl!” I shouted as the salamander gained her footing.

  She hissed as the ice slammed around her body. I gripped my frigid staff, my hot fingers growing numb. I ignored it, grinning at her as the salamander hissed. Her face twisted as steam boiled around her. The ice melted as she twisted.

  “This won't keep me imprisoned!” she snarled.

  “She's right, Garin,” Zakurima gasped.

  “I have a plan,” I told her, winking at her as the ice around the salamander cracked. A large chunk fell off. She burst free, the heat around her dwindling.

  “Garin,” groaned Zakurima, shaking her head.

  “Kār inēl!” I cried as the salamander began a charge at me.

  The ice wrapped up her legs this time. She gasped as she pitched forward onto the ground. She blunted the force by planting her hands on the forest floor. She rolled over onto her back, steam hissing off her legs as the ice bonds melted away.

  The distorting heat around her almost faded.

  “Kār inēl!” I cried, burning through my reserves of mana.

  The ice wrapped about the salamander's big tits this time. It squeezed them both up into pillowy mounds. She gasped, shuddering, her dark-scarlet nipples hard atop those ruddy-red mounds. She shuddered, quivering.

  “Stop this!” the salamander moaned.

  “Kār inēl!” I cried, wrapping up her hands, pinning her wrists together. The ice around her legs melted away. Water poured off her breasts, spilling down her sides and pooling on her belly as she thrashed. Steam filled the air.

  “You're... drowning her?” Zakurima asked.

  “No!” the salamander gasped, squirming on the ground. “Don't put me back in the well! I'd rather die!”

  “I'm not going to do that,” I said, grinning at her, not being triumphant, but comforting. “I'm not going to hurt you.”

  “You're smothering my flames!” she whimpered. She broke her wrists apart while the ice around her breasts was almost all gone.

  “Kār inēl!” I cried out, binding her breasts again. Fresh rings squeezed those big boobs tight. They were big, lush, steam rising off them.

  “Please,” she gasped, shaking.

  “Shiiza!” I cried out. “Stop humping Maple and bring her over here. I want you to wrap her up with the salamander.”

  “Yes, yes, yes!” Shiiza hissed, her voice sounding throaty with passion while she humped against Maple.

  “You're going to tame them both?” gasped Zakurima, staring at me with shock on her pale face.

  I grinned at her. “I have a plan.”

  She groaned. Such a delightful sound as she stamped her foot in frustration.

  ~~ / ~~

  Shiiza

  I was so close to cumming, but Garin needed me. And he would give me so many yummy orgasms. He was the bestest man in the world.

  Maple kissed and nibbled on my chin. She humped against me as I shifted my tail. Her wet pubic hair tickled my pussy lips and clit. Pleasure spilled through me as I slithered us over to where my Garin waited, the salamander sizzling on the ground, ice melting off of her while she writhed.

  “Ooh, yes, yes, this feels nice,” moaned the dryad, her nipples leaking milk against my breasts. I wanted to taste it. “Shiiza! You're rubbing against me. You're making me feel so good. There's this warmth building. Like what Garin gave me. Ooh, you're both going to give my pussy pleasures. I'll bind you up in my tree roots and enjoy you.”

  “You're funny,” I said, giggling. “Why would we let you do that?”

  Maple only moaned as I slithered closer.

  The salamander sat up, struggling to rise. Garin slammed his staff down. I felt his mana flowing out of him. He wrapped up the salamander in two more bands of ice, squeezing her tits. The salamander gasped, falling onto her back and shuddering as she felt the cold, the bonds melting.

  But it didn't seem as fast as with the earlier bands. It wasn't steaming that much. The salamander whimpered, her nipples so hard. Her face twisted with what might be rapture. She squirmed on the ground while Garin stood over her, his cock hard before her.

  He was going to tame them both.

  I arrived and twisted Maple in my embrace. We both groaned as our pussies parted. I missed that wonderful, fuzzy caress against my snatch, but my Garin needed this, and he was the bestest man in the world. I loved him so much. I would do whatever he needed from me. Any naughty, wicked, kinky thing. I would shower him with passion.

  It would be so much fun.

  Maple shuddered as I pressed her down on the salamander. The dryad gasped. The salamander whimpered. Their boobies were squeezed together, both busty and lush. The salamander's face twisted then gasped as the horny Maple kissed her.

  I thrust the narrow end of my tail beneath the salamander. I slid beneath her, lifting her crotch as I bound them up. I was skilled at this, my serpentine tail rasping together to bind their torsos together while leaving their pussies free for Garin to enjoy.

  “Ooh, yes, yes!” Maple moaned. “Your pussy feels so warm on mine, salamander.”

  “What are you doing?” the salamander gasped as Maple's nut-brown ass clenched.

  The dryad ground on her, cooing in delight. “Pussy play! Isn't that wonderful, sweetie?”

  I grinned at Garin as he thrust his frosty staff to the ground. He stroked my hair and then cupped my chin. I quivered as he leaned down to kiss me. My tongue flicked into his mouth as I savored the warmth bleeding off of him.

  He was so much hotter than the salamander now. She couldn't burn at all.

  ~~ / ~~

  Maple

  The salamander was so warm on my breasts. I shuddered at the delicious contact against me. There was water on her tits, melting from the ice. The salamander groaned, her eyes so bright. She had such pretty, warm lips.

  “This is... You are...” The salamander shuddered as I kept rubbing my pussy against hers, feeling her little clit against mine. It was different from Shiiza's. Like me, the salamander's pussy was more between my thighs than out front, but I could still hump against her even bound up. “This is... it feels...”

  “Amazing!” I moaned, such naughty pleasure stimulating through me. “Isn't it wonderful?”

  The salamander shook her head even as she groaned out in pleasure. I could feel the heat of her, her juices meeting mine. Shiiza's scales rubbed against my lower back as she held me against the salamander.

  Not that I wanted to let go.

  “You're just so warm, sweetie,” I moaned
and then kissed the salamander on the mouth.

  She froze in shock like she didn't know what to do. Kissing was so wonderful. Her lips were soft, not like Garin's or another man's. There was a plumpness to the salamander's lips that excited me. I thrust my tongue in her mouth.

  Cold fingers touched my right breast. The yuki-onna knelt beside us, her head ducking low. She pulled harder on my boob, my nipple sliding past the salamander's nub. Then it was exposed, thrusting past the other monster girl's soft breast.

  The yuki-onna ducked her head down, twisting her supple body in the process. Her cool lips kissed along my breast and then she latched onto my exposed nipple. She engulfed it and sucked. Her cheeks hollowed. My milk gushed into her mouth.

  “Yes!” I moaned in delight, breaking the kiss. “Yes, yes, sweetie! Drink my milk!”

  “I feel strange!” the salamander moaned. “You're rubbing your pussy on mine. That's not right. That's where cocks go.”

  “I thought so, too!” I moaned, pressing my forehead into hers. I rubbed my nose against hers, loving the feel of it. She was so wonderfully warm. “But then I learned about pussy play. It's the best. I can feel something's going to happen to me. An orgasm. Like when a guy mates with us.”

  “What?” the salamander gasped.

  Then I felt a cock nudging at my pussy. Garin was rubbing his dick against my cunt. I groaned as he slid into me. I shuddered, my pussy squeezing around his shaft as he went deeper and deeper into my snatch. He slid into my depths, my sheath clutching to his girth.

  “Ooh, yes, yes,” I panted, my nipple throbbing in the yuki-onna's hungry mouth. “Fuck me, sweetie! Ram that cock into me. Fuck me!”

  Garin did. He drew back and then slammed into me. He buried to the hilt into my cunt. It was this wonderful heat. He was warmer than the salamander. I groaned around him, gripping him and savoring the pleasure of it, my clit grinding into her clit. I could... feel that Garin wanted to please me as he pumped away at my pussy.

  It was so different from the other men I'd mated with. They were just drunk on my milk, out of control, in a frenzy.

  Garin was different. His strokes felt purposeful. His touch deliberate. His hands stroked my rump, squeezing and kneading my butt-cheeks while I shuddered atop the salamander. His cock pumped away in me. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, drinking in the delight of his thrusts.