by Tamryn Tamer
The second was the slime woman. He wasn’t exactly sure whether a slime impregnated a woman or a man impregnated a slime, but a slime woman was basically a bright-skinned humanoid that excreted a lubricant from their pores. The one approaching him was a violet-skinned slime with long hair that was slightly darker than her skin. Her eyes were jet black, which took some getting used to.
“Hi there,” Frost said as the woman nervously approached. He could tell she was dressed up since she was wearing a standard fabric sundress as opposed to the specialty material that Lishri had crafted for the slime women and she appeared to have come directly from the bath since she was a little less glossy than usual. “What can I do for you?”
“Um,” the woman reached into a small pouch hanging from her belt. Frost noticed several other slime women watching nervously in the distance as the woman fumbled through the tiny bag before pulling out a slip of paper. “I earned this while you were away and was hoping...if you don’t mind…”
“An Ayoyou,” Frost smiled politely as she presented him with the slip of paper. As part of the village’s reward system, Brynn was permitted to add certain types of Ayoyous as rewards as long as she limited the quantity to ten a week. The one the slime woman presented him was for a kiss. “It’s alright. Are you sure you want to use it now?”
“If you’re worried about my slime,” the violet-skinned woman ran her fingers down her arm, showing that only a thin layer of the lubricant covered it. “I just got out of the bath and it’s really thin since…”
“That’s not it,” Frost said as he glanced at the other women hiding around the corner of a house. “I mean, we’re in the middle of the street. Would you like to sit somewhere or…”
“That’s not necessary,” she said, smiling nervously as she looked around at the other demihumans passing by. Several shot the girl jealous glances as they eyeballed the small slip of paper in Frost’s hand. “But if you don’t want to I can try to redeem it another time.”
“It’s fine. I’d love to kiss you,” Frost said, grabbing the violet-haired slimes hand, pulling her close as he wrapped his other arm around her narrow waist. He could feel her heart pounding as he looked down at her. Her violet skin turned slightly lighter as pink was added to the hue. He leaned down and kissed her slippery lips. He gently poked her soft violet lips with his tongue and the slime woman parted her lips, allowing it inside. He moved his hand lower on her waist and squeezed her soft ass, eliciting a moan from the slime woman. Finally, after about a minute, he pulled away. “How was that?”
“P-p-perfect,” she said, giggling in delight as Frost released his hold on her. The slime woman smiled happily as she clasped her hands together, as if trying to contain her excitement. “Thank you so much!”
“Thank you,” Frost said, grinning as he stroked her slippery cheek. “Do you…”
“Thank you!” the anxious slime interrupted, sprinting off before he could ask her if she wanted to go somewhere more private. She rushed back to the other slime women watching in the distance, hopping excitedly as she joined them.
“I suppose that’s fine,” Frost said, burning the Ayoyou in his hand. “I shouldn’t set the precedent that any Ayoyou could potentially lead to sex.”
He continued wandering through the village, looking for new buildings or for demihumans that arrived while he was out of the area.
One new addition in the northern border of the village caught his eye. It was a large walled structure that almost looked like a battle arena. The wooden walls of the massive round structure were basically built from trees and the entrance was a massive arch that would allow for crowds to enter or exit easily.
He imagined that either the orcs, werewolves, or centaurs were behind the massive structure. All of them were naturally aggressive demihumans with desires to compete. It was also possible that the structure was simply a training arena. The Arachne village south of Pluma had a pit that their children used for magical training to prevent accidents.
“Hm,” Frost stood on the wide path leading to the building, massive red curtains hung from the archway. Several of the demihumans in the area flashed him nervous glances as he approached the arena. “I suppose I better see how bad it is.”
As he walked toward the entrance, several demihumans began mumbling and poking each other as if to indicate that somebody should stop him, making him more curious about what was happening inside of the arena.
“That’s not a good sign,” Frost said as he approached the archway and pushed the curtain aside to enter. He wondered what Brynn was thinking letting them create some fight club there. Even if it was on the northern edge of the village, it was too close. It was dangerous, it was reckless, it was ridiculous, it was, “a bathhouse. Oh, that makes much more sense.”
“H-h-herald F-frost,” Yama squeaked in a high-pitched voice while sitting naked in the large outdoor hot spring. The sandy-blonde Oni stood paralyzed; her arms in the air as she dumped a massive bucket of hot water on herself.
Frost found himself staring as the warm water poured over the Oni and flowed over her massive tan breasts, her dark nipples completely exposed. He realized that he should have realized it sooner. The lockers that he passed on the way in weren’t for equipment, but for clothing. And the entire area wasn’t humid because of the crowds and fighting, but because of the water and heat.
“Because the other bathhouses tubs were probably too small for you,” Frost said, half mumbling as everything started making more sense. “And the showers were probably a little short…”
“H-herald F-frost,” Yama’s face turned bright red as she glanced down at her naked body. The tan Oni slowly set the bucket down and covered her naked breasts. “What a-are you…”
“It’s actually a pretty nice bath,” Frost chuckled nervously as he averted his gaze and stared at the bushes lining the inside of the tall wooden walls. He looked up to see the clear blue sky above them. There were several hooks in the walls for cloth to connect to that could hold a makeshift tent roof if necessary. As his eyes came back down, he found himself staring at the boulders surrounding the large pool Yama was sitting in. Attempting not to gawk at the giant red-faced Oni. “Very nice. I suppose I’ll let you…” Frost turned to head out, hoping to put the awkward situation behind him.
“Where are you going?” Yama blurted out as Frost started to walk away. “I-I-I…I mean…are y-you here to join me like you do the others?”
“Um,” Frost clicked his tongue a few times as he thought about the proposition. He’d thought about spending time with Yama but the logistics of everything eluded him. She was a beautiful woman with thighs like redwoods and breasts so large he could probably suffocate between them. There were certainly worse ways to go, but he wasn’t sure if he was up to the task. He glanced back at the woman and she cautiously lowered one of her hands, exposing one of her giant nipples while averting her gaze.
“Is it because I’m too big?” Yama asked quietly, trembling in the water. “Are you scared I’m going to hurt you?”
“Heh, no,” Frost chuckled. While she was pretty large and a level forty-nine, she couldn’t hurt him if he didn’t want her to. Her strength stats were significantly higher than normal because of her race but it wasn’t enough to really hurt him.
“Is it my horn then?” Yama said while touching the large violet horn on her forehead. “Or is it just me?”
“Okay,” Frost let out a defeated sigh as he stared at the blushing woman. He realized he needed to get over himself just like he had with the Arachne. Just because she was nearly three times his size wasn’t an excuse for not getting the job done. “Do you really want me to stay?”
“Um,” the blonde Oni blushed and slid into the pool to hide half of her face causing some water to overflow. She paused momentarily, staring at him, then slowly nodded her head.
“Really?” Frost said, expressing some mild disbelief. She must have realized that there were going to be some incompatibilities there, he w
as less than half her height. And the reality was that in other areas he couldn’t compete with centaurs, let alone giants. “Are you sure? Because you know what’s going to happen if you invite me to join you.”
“I think you’re cute,” Yama said, the water level lowering as she rose from the pool. “You seem very gentle and delicate and you’re really very pretty.”
“Pretty?” Frost snickered but quickly realized the elves occasionally said the same thing. He’d seen himself in the mirror and between the muscular body and being at least half a foot taller than most of the populace, he would have never used pretty to describe himself. He imagined it was because the elves were so used to living with women that it became the default. They called each other pretty, they liked it, so they called him pretty figuring he would like it.
“Should I not say that?” Yama fidgeted anxiously. The tan blonde glanced around as if her eyes were searching for a specific word. Her large thick body caused the water in the pool to ripple every time she moved. “Do you not like being called pretty?”
“It’s not that,” Frost tried to keep from laughing. “I suppose everybody likes being called pretty.” Yama glanced away timidly while wrapping her arms around herself, clearly embarrassed. Frost suddenly realized that words like cute, gentle, delicate, and pretty weren’t words one would use to describe a giant Oni. “I think you’re very cute.”
“You think I’m cute?” Yama bit her lip as she stifled a happy squeal. “Really?”
“Really,” Frost said, removing his tunic and tossing it on the large bench near the entrance. “You also look very gentle and delicate,” Frost continued as he removed his undershirt, revealing his large chest and defined abdomen. He slid his hand toward his belt as Yama bit her lip. “But pretty, pretty is an understatement. You’re absolutely gorgeous.”
“G-gorgeous,” Yama panted out as Frost tossed his belt on the table before removing the rest of his clothing. The blonde Oni briefly glanced at his cock before bashfully looking away. “Do you really think that?”
“Absolutely,” Frost said as he slid into the spring. He was caught by surprise as he immediately found himself up to his shoulders. He lunged forward in the water, gliding beside Yama sitting at the far side of the pool. The water rippled as the massive woman shivered anxiously. “If I’m making you nervous, I can go away. There’s no need to rush anything you know.”
“N-no!” Yama objected while reflexively wrapping one of her large arms around him, pulling him right into one of her generous breasts. “It’s n-not that!”
“Okay,” Frost said as he found himself stuck between her arm and her massive soft breast. He reached out and began running his hand beneath her enormous breast, slowly working toward her enticing nipple. He was curious as to what the beautiful erect tit would feel like in his mouth and his cock was getting hard just thinking about it. She let out a soft moan as his hand stroked the dark flesh of her areola. “So, you want me here?”
“Yes,” Yama nodded awkwardly, as if she were conflicted. “It’s not you. It’s just…are you teasing me? Is this some type of trick? I mean, you have adorable tiny wives and I’m just a big clunky…”
“I said you’re gorgeous,” Frost said, leaning forward and licking her large breast. Her warm soft skin felt heavenly against his tongue and he was growing more excited at the thought of taking her. He circled her large areola with the palm of his hand before sliding it up her erect nipple, squeezing it between his fingers as he tugged on it. “Every inch of you is so unbelievably sexy.”
“Sexy?” Yama panted as she leaned back, enjoying the sensation of Frost’s tongue on her breast as he teased her thick nipples. “But I’m too big and....”
“I never said that,” Frost said, releasing her nipple as he guided her away from the rocks, taking a position behind her. The Oni slouched down, allowing Frost to kiss her shoulder. “I think you’re great just the way you are.”
“But I’m too big,” Yama repeated while Frost moved toward her neck. “Everybody loves cute little small things like elves and the kitty people.”
“Kitty people?” Frost paused. “The Myrran?”
“Right,” Yama nodded. “I forgot. We didn’t have them in the north since the harpies don’t get along with them. They’re so cute.”
“Do you like cute things?” Frost asked while working his way toward her ear.
“Yeah,” Yama let out a soft moan as Frost gently nibbled on her ear. “I love them.”
“Giant things can be cute too,” Frost teased in her ear while gently turning her head to face him. Her face and large golden eyes were slightly over twice the size of his and he found himself thinking that it wasn’t too bad in terms of size differential. Her glossy pink lips parted slightly as he leaned in and kissed her lower lip. “Like you.”
“H-herald Frost,” Yama whispered as she pulled back and caressed her lip, then quickly glanced down, to the parts of her hidden beneath the water. “But I’m probably too big…”
“We won’t know that until I try,” Frost smirked, leaning in for another kiss as the blonde Oni closed her large golden eyes, enjoying every moment of it. He playfully bit her lower lip, tugging on it gently while caressing her face in his hands. “Do you want to try?”
“Yes,” Yama gasped while opening her beautiful sun-like eyes. Her pink lips formed a smile as she leaned in and returned a kiss which landed on a significant portion of Frost’s face. The sensation of the tip of her tongue tapping his lips was surprisingly pleasant. “Did I do that right? It was the first time, I mean…”
“Oh,” Frost grinned impishly as the nervous Oni nervously waited for some sort of affirmation. It hadn’t occurred to him that the large woman wouldn’t have ever kissed anybody but it made sense. There weren’t a lot of prospects on the continent for an oversized Oni. “You’re doing great. Want to keep going?”
“Uh-huh,” Yama nodded excitedly as the pink in her cheeks became so vibrant that they practically glowed.
Frost leaned in and kissed her again, nibbling and tugging her soft lips as she gradually became more comfortable with her tongue, eventually thrusting it inside of his mouth. It was difficult to take her thick tongue as she slithered it inside, moving it back and forth against his until she eventually pulled it out.
As he gasped for air, he noticed a gentle violet light reflecting off her skin as the horn in the center of her forehead started glowing.
“That’s some nice ambient lighting,” Frost joked as the blonde Oni glanced up and realized what he was talking about. The subtle glow tinted the surface of the water and the surrounding rocks. “You are so beautiful.”
“Herald Frost,” Yama beamed happily while wrapping her large arms around him, his face sinking into her massive chest as she squeezed. He engrossed himself in the soft warmth of her massive breasts as they cradled his head. She released him from the warm embrace and leaned in and moved in for another kiss, once again invading his mouth with her thick tongue. “I’m so happy.”
“Good,” Frost said while running his hands down her soft sides, enjoying the sensation of her warm flesh against his fingertips as he explored. He touched every inch of her abdomen as he kissed her large soft breasts, finally taking one of her thick dark nipples into his mouth. “Fuck, I love your nipples.”
“That feels so good,” Yama moaned as Frost’s tongue circled her thick nipple.
Frost didn’t plan on stopping as the blonde Oni moaned. His hands moved lower, reaching her massive thighs, squeezing them in his hands as he pushed them apart, forcing the Oni to spread her legs for him. She let out a moan as he moved them inward, enjoying the soft thick thighs as he slowly made his way toward her pussy.
“What do you want me to do?” Frost asked, pressing his tongue against the tip of her hard nipple. “You haven’t really told me what you wanted Yama.”
“It’s embarrassing,” Yama panted as she wrapped her arms around Frost. He could tell that she was trying to be gentle as she
moved her large hands down his back, finally reaching his ass. She gently pulled on him, as if intending to force him inside of her. “Huh?”
“You’re not strong enough to move me,” Frost said, pushing her thighs further apart. The large Oni’s golden eyes filled with excitement as she realized how easily she was overpowered. Despite her size and strength, she was powerless against him. “You’re just a cute fragile woman. So, what do you want?”
“Frost,” she whimpered, turning her head away as her face turned red. “I…it’s embarrassing.”
“If you want me to keep going, you need to tell me,” Frost said, grinning impishly as he squeezed her thighs. His cock throbbed at the thought of taking her, he just needed to hear her ask for it.
“I want you to make love to me,” she said, practically whispering as she glanced at him.
“No,” Frost said, smirking as he stared at the woman as she hid her desires from him. He pushed her thighs further apart and could feel her fighting against him, growing more excited the more powerless she found herself. “That’s not what you really want.”
“It’s embarrassing,” Yama moaned. “You’re going to think I’m weird and…”
“Tell me,” Frost said, staring at the large woman like a predator toying with its prey. He knew exactly what she wanted, what she needed. She’d lived her life being the big scary monster, admiring the small fragile pretty things of the world. “I promise I’ll give you what you want.”
“I-I want you to make me feel weak,” Yama whispered. “C-can you do that? Is that stupid?”
“Yama,” Frost smirked as he moved his hands inward, finding her soft hairless mound. He moved his hand lower, discovering her large firm clit. He circled her clit, teasing it playfully as she trembled, and eventually gripped it with his thumb and index finger, gradually increasing his pressure as Yama gasped. “You are weak.”
“I’m weak?” she panted as she stared at him. Her massive thighs shook as he squeezed her clit. “H-herald Frost…”