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by Scottie Futch


  Flora tried to capture one of the spider girl’s legs once more, but this time the Nightmare did not bother to move. The vines wrapped around her legs, but before Flora could pull them tight, the spider shot out a line of webbing that suddenly expanded into a net-like structure. The Alraune was completely wrapped up in the much stronger girl’s skill, [Enweb].

  Scott reached down and placed his hand to his firearm. He opened a message screen. “This is hunter Scott Matthews. Acting under duress while facing a strong Crystallim in a non-standard area for her breed, I am acting to safeguard my life and the continued existence of my team.”

  The message was sent to the city council, and then he pulled his gun free of its holster. The heads-up he sent was not absolutely necessary, but it would show that he intended to act in an ethical manner.

  Alexis chose to do the same, and sent in a message as well. Her firearm was hot pink in color, but just as ready to lay down fire.

  Scott ejected the elemental core and switch his ammo type to anti-bug shot. “Type III Anti-Bug?” he asked her.

  Alexis nodded to him. She had chosen that ammunition as well.

  Once they were ready, Scott recalled Flora and Pirouette. The Black widow, pouted then said, “That’s not fair. You invited me to a party then won’t let me have any snacks.”

  Scott leveled his firearm at the girl. “Party’s over.”

  She flashed a pearlescent fang then ran her hands down the sensual curvature of her human torso. She specifically highlighted her breasts and hips. “But, baby...." she said in a pouty tone of voice, "I can go all night.”

  Her cute expression suddenly shifted to a hateful mask. With a loud *Scree!* she raced toward Scott to get her sweet treat. However, she cried out in surprise and then again in growing rage when her body was bombarded with a bio-chemical attack. The anti-bug ammunition generated an oily cloud of highly concentrated pepper spray and citronella.

  Soon the girl was coated in the infuriatingly disgusting smell of citronella. Her eyes burned, and she could do nothing but flail around wildly.

  Weakened by the onslaught of the hunters, she proved less overpowering when Pirouette and Ginger were called out once more. They did their best to finish the Nightmare but despite appearances, her humanoid torso was able to withstand a lot of punishment.

  "Damn. What is she level twenty? Higher?" asked Scott in growing alarm. Black Widows were strong, but this level of prowess was ridiculous for the first floor of this area. She should not have been here at all.

  The Black Widow cried out suddenly then unleashed a brilliant flare of dark light that erupted from her body and washed over the area. Pirouette and Ginger fell to their knees then started to fade in and out while panting for air. "Shit! She can use Omni Drain."

  Scott fired another citronella round and neatly tagged the Nightmare in the face. The drain attack stopped, and the girls started to recover.

  A few more powerful strikes allowed them to break through the Black widow’s defenses. The battle ended not long after that. Pirouette snatched up the Black Widow’s core then jogged back over to her master.

  Scott smiled at her and then called out Flora. He placed his hand on her struggling body and activated the device on his wrist. A cloud of tiny machines appeared, and at his command they began to move toward the unfortunate plant girl.

  The nano-cutter was a swarm of tiny machines designed to remove status effects such as webbing and viscous materials like slime. No hunter would head out without having a few of them on hand. They were designed to protect the one who wore them automatically. If they were webbed or otherwise trapped, the device would fire off. However, as with Flora, they could be used on another person if directed from a close distance.

  Scott had not used his nano-cutter before because he needed to be sure that it was available to counter the Black Widow. If one of his girls was beaten, she would suffer a little mental trauma but be fine after a period of rest. However, his death would be more permanent in nature.

  Scott handed the core over to Alexis. “Arika was taken out completely. I think you should check first.”

  Alexis nodded. “Thank you. It's appreciated.”

  The Gung-Hopper would be moody for days now that she had been defeated so easily by an opponent. They lived to fight and grow stronger. However, she was absolutely slaughtered in a ridiculously short amount of time. As happy and carefree as her breed tended to be, that sort of crushing loss would scar her a little for a time.

  She held the core in her hand and concentrated. However, nothing happened. “No spark,” she told him after a short time.

  She handed it back to Scott. He took the core then placed it in his palms. Scott concentrated on the small black sphere then widened his eyes. A moment later an expression of happiness signaled a beautiful discovery. There was a spark! It was small, but it did not matter. His resonance was high-enough that an F-Rank Nightmare would almost always bond with him if there was any spark at all.

  A soft whimper echoed within his mind. “So hungry.”

  Scott thought about what Black Widows liked. There was only one thing that would get her attention. He strongly envisioned the image of the girl as she first appeared. The cute and busty girl with the raven black hair bit into his shoulder and drank his blood like a vampire.

  The core rocked a little in his palm and slowly began to brighten. The Black Widow sent back an image of a different sort of suckling action and Scott could not help but smile. She was a frisky one, it seemed.

  He countered with an image of her teeth buried in his shoulder, while he hotly slid his manhood between her thighs. That image caused a happy feminine giggled to echo through his mind.

  She countered his proposal with an image of him webbed up and hung upside down; nothing was free except for his penis. In her battle form, the Black Widow cooed at her prize and stroked it gently.

  Scott laughed then envisioned her tied up in her own webs. There was an adorable blush on her cheeks as he slid his cock between her large and perky breasts.

  The giggle returned and warmth began to spread throughout his body. She enjoyed their interaction. That much was obvious.

  The potential master decided to seal the deal. He thought about facing down a horde of Nightmares atop his battle spider. She could eat as much as she wanted.

  The core nearly hopped out of his hand. She had really liked the image of a blood drenched battle field and anything that involved a boy mounting her sounded quite nice.

  [-Message-]

  Congratulations!

  You have formed a bond with a wild Crystallim. Please treat her kindly, and be sure to give her lots of support.

  -American City Council

  [--]

  “Ha ha! I got a Black Widow!” exclaimed Scott.

  Alexis smiled at him then cutely asked, “Wanna trade for a few Kobolds?”

  He looked at her then slowly shook his head. He spoke in a facetious tone, “Sorry, no. I think I’ll keep the absurdly overpowered girl I just bonded with instead of trading her for a few Kobold girls who don’t want to give me the time of day.”

  Alexis pouted at him then grinned. “Fine, fine...”

  Scott leaned over and kissed her on the nose. “Yes, you are.”

  Her face became tinged with pink. The female hunter playfully punched his arm, and said, “Don’t tell me something so obvious.”

  Scott laughed at her softly then turned back to his girls. They all looked tired, even Shaia. Her constant water attacks were draining even if she had not fought much in the battle directly. “You girls did an amazing job today.”

  Flora opened her arms cutely and he smiled at her. He opened his arms as well and she moved over to give him another warm hug. Scott made a big production out of rocking and twisting his body so that she felt extra loved.

  While he hugged the beautiful honey dew of a girl, he reached down to take Shaia’s hand. He then looked over to Pirouette and shared a tender smile with her. She enj
oyed his supportive nature, but she did not need as much of it as his other girls. A simple smile made her happy for now. Of course, a spanking would also be nice.

  Shaia blushed cutely at the simple touch. He could be such a nice boy, even if he was scary.

  Alexis pouted at the sweet scene, but then she turned to her girls. Arika would be unconscious for hours, even her core seemed subdued. Ginger and Circe needed her now. She drew them together in an overly busty all-girl group hug that might have smothered any man fortunate enough to be involved.

  They had not spoken it aloud, but it was understood. The dungeon exploration was done for the day. They did more or less clear the first floor anyway. The deeper floors would require a full team of six, and everyone higher than level twenty in order to hunt there at length. One of the Nightmares from down below proved to be a difficult fight even with two teams involved.

  ***

  A loud erotic cry split the air, followed by an even louder roar of orgasmic bliss. Ginger clawed at the bed, her nails shredding the mattress in excitement as Alexis powerfully pounded her aching pussy with all of the power that she could muster. Since the end of the hunt earlier that day, the potential succubus existed within a fog of anger and annoyance.

  She slapped her alpha on her beautiful ass with both hands then shoved her hips forward hard and fast. Her vibrating strap-on buzzed happily as it plundered the treasure mound of her long term friend with reckless abandon. Ginger cried out once again, a low yowling noise escaped her lips and her tail lashed around her master’s waist.

  "I didn't do it you know!" cried Ginger ecstatically her eyes partially closed. Alexis glared hotly at the Catgirl's arched back then slapped her harshly on the ass once more in response.

  Ginger rrowled loudly and slammed her ass back against her mistress to greet every aggressive thrust. She might not be the cause of Alexis' desire for hate-sex at the moment, but she'd gladly accept the result. Bad kitties should be punished, even when they've been good.

  Alexis’ anger radiated from her briefly in an aura of nigh-palpable rage, but it soon de-escalated into a decidedly annoyed pout. While she punished the naughty pussy of her favorite Crystallim, her mind wandered elsewhere. The only thing she saw in front of her was the image of a snobby blond bitch kissing her boyfriend while looking her in the eyes.

  The hunter growled a little then thrust forward with renewed hatred. She gritted her teeth and gripped the Catgirl’s ass cheeks tightly, while envisioning her hands wrapping around the neck of a different Crystallim.

  Ginger’s pussy exploded in a shower of pent up feminine arousal. Her head dipped low briefly then flew back as an inarticulate yowl of pleasure roared from her throat. Panting heavily, her mouth opened in an attempt at a smile, she shook her head furiously in denial as yet another intense orgasm immediately erupted through her body. It was the fifth one already, and she'd loved every single one of them quite shamelessly.

  "P-punish Ginger more!" cried the Catgirl excitedly, her naughty little pussy convulsing around the vibrating tool that expressed her master's ire.

  “Bitch. Bitch. Bitch!” cried Alexis while she slapped Ginger's luscious ass and pounded the naughty kitty's soaking wet cunt. She did not care how many times her alpha orgasmed; she would not stop until she pounded out all of the anger buried within her heart.

  Ginger’s mouth fell open, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she thrust her hips back in order to accept more her master’s fury. Oh, today was a wonderful day!

  Earlier that day...

  Alexis looked around the institute with wide and curious eyes. Scott lived here? Not bad!

  She came from a wealthy family, but spent most of her time living cooped up in an apartment building. A wide open indoor area like this was interesting to her. She'd never spent much time in places that existed in a horizontal direction instead of a vertical one.

  “So, your sponsor did right by you... Good,” said Alexis.

  Scott grinned at her. “Oh. I like her.”

  “That’s great! This is an interesting place. I still pretty much live at the apartment until I am free to roam about in a few months,” said Alexis.

  Scott gestured toward the kitchen and they wandered inside. While the girls spent a little time relaxing together, Scott opted to show Alexis around the institute. She would head home, soon, but neither of them was ready to part for the day. Through their combined team work and the courage of their teammates they won the day. It brought them closer than before, and a desire to continue that closeness was evident in their expressions and subtle movements.

  They spent a little time together chatting while they ate a quick dinner. Alexis giggled at some of his stupid jokes, and he laughed at her occasional innuendos. The warm and mildly erotic atmosphere continued unabated, until a certain blond haired Amazon Battle Mistress walked into the room.

  “So, this is where you were, you lazy bastard,” said Eina without even so much as a hello.

  Scott turned to her, and then with a friendly smile he spoke the word that would set off a war. “Eina.”

  Alexis’ eyes narrowed. She reached over and took Scott’s hand then squeezed it gently. “Scott, who is this ... person?”

  Eina glanced down and noticed how the new girl clutched at the idiot’s hand. Her eyes narrowed, and then a cruel smirk rose upon her lips.

  Scott started to introduce Eina to Alexis but he was interrupted by a sudden, powerful, movement. Eina's arms wrapped him up in a tight embrace, a split-second before a pair of soft pink lips forced his mouth open with ridiculous ease.

  Shocked by the sudden action, Scott blinked slowly even as Eina's tongue slipped into his mouth and began to tease him. Eina's eyes were not on him, however. She held his head tilted a little to the side, and she stared at Alexis with a piercing gaze. Scott was her fat idiot. This bitch should go get her own idiot, or learn her place.

  Alexis glowered hatefully at the Amazon. “What do you think you’re doing...?”

  Eina pulled back then lightly ran the back of her hand down Scott's cheek while offering Alexis an amused smirk. “I wonder.”

  Scott's head wobbled momentarily. Once again he blinked slowly while his brain tried to comprehend what happened a moment before.

  All cylinders soon began to fire as his eyes widened. Eina was just being Eina, possessive in her way, but Alexis was not the right person to try to prove this particular point to by any stretch of the imagination. He coughed a little to try and distract the girls from their hateful stares, but he might as well have been invisible at this point.

  They ignored him completely for a time while staring daggers at each other. However, it was a decidedly short-lived moment.

  Alexis stood up grabbed Scott’s face in both hands, yanked him sideways, and then kissed him hotly on the mouth. She stared at Eina while she did so, and even went so far as to run her fingers through his hair and moan a little.

  The blond Amazon’s expression of amusement shifted into an angry scowl, and then morphed into an ice-like mask. “So, that’s how it is...” Left unsaid was the implied word, "Bitch."

  Alexis released Scott then smiled at Eina. “What do you mean? Can’t I lovingly kiss my boyfriend whenever I like?”

  Eina’s ice-mask did not crack, but a brief quiver of her left eyebrow showed that the verbal shot had both been fired and received. Damage was done, all hands on deck!

  “You call that a kiss? I’ve seen fish suck the bottom of an aquarium with greater skill,” said Eina with a snort.

  Alexis offered a snort of her own then kissed Scott once more. This time she did more than run her fingers through his hair, or moan. She pressed her luscious body against his and shamelessly rubbed her breasts against him in an open declaration of war. Her gaze never left Eina’s face as she hotly cuddled her man candy.

  The Amazon’s mask did crack a little after seeing that shameless display, but her calm demeanor returned. She casually said t
o Scott, “When you’re done playing with your fat slut, I’ll be naked in my room. We can discuss the same thing we discussed last time.”

  Scott’s eyes widened. Was she really saying that? Until now he'd operated under the same rules of war that a hunter would use when dealing with Crystallim in the wild. Let the womenfolk fight it out. Afterward he should be there to offer support to the one left standing, while trying to convince the fallen one that she was also a wonderful person who deserved to be loved.

  “N-naked? Why would he....? You’re not one of his Crystallim!” snapped Alexis.

  What was up with the strange vibe between them? Scott saw the escalating tensions between the girls. Things were becoming dangerous now. If Eina lost it and attacked Alexis, even in self-defense, it could lead to serious legal repercussions for several people. The worst repercussions would be for Eina, herself!

  Eina twisted her head from side to side. For a brief moment Scott thought that she might snap. However, she did something bizarre. She made her best attempt at a striking a seductive pose. The twin-tailed girl sat down across from Scott, and crossed one leg over the other in a disturbingly charming and ladylike manner.

  She completed the pose by twisting her torso slightly so that her breasts presented in an impressively feminine display then placed a finger to her lips. “Didn’t you know? He’s trained hard because he wants to be worthy of me someday.”

  Alexis froze up upon hearing that. She blinked twice then said, “That’s a lie...”

  Eina looked at Scott with a warm and loving expression, "He has a long way to go, but he adores making such efforts. I mean, he's been in love with me for years."

  "Stop lying," said Alexis. She clutched Scott tighter then glared at Eina. "If he wanted you on his team, you would be."

  “No... He has to earn five hundred gold credits and prove he is worthy of being my master before he can claim me,” said Eina before lightly running her tongue along her upper lip. "Didn't you realize that was why he worked so hard?"

 

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