“You’re not going to do either of those things,” you say, drawing your sword and brandishing it.
“Lucas, you can’t fight this creature,” murmurs Theora. “He will tear you limb from limb. You have to rely on one of us to tame him. But beware, that fertility rune means he will impregnate anything that can be impregnated. If he does that, we will be enslaved by him. Do you understand?”
“Even the girls from the crystal?” You ask as the yegrilla roars and beats his chest again.
“Yes, Lucas! If they can be made pregnant, it is a risk! Be careful who you choose!”
Any further conversation with Theora is impossible as the yegrilla charges between you, spinning and swinging his mighty limbs. You both avoid his attack, but he smashes the trunk of a tree, splintering the wood and sending the tree crashing to the ground.
You will have to rely on your monster girls or Theora to best the yegrilla.
What do you do?
Tell Theora to fight the yegrilla
Call upon Morelle to battle the yegrilla
Call upon Oola to battle the yegrilla
Call upon Gretchen to battle the yegrilla
Call upon Izabella to defeat the yegrilla
Call upon Yasmeen to defeat the yegrilla
Use a special ability
If Nepenthia were just a plant girl trying to seduce you, that would be one thing, but she has dozens of tentacle-like veins and she is slowly digesting Theora. You have to do something quickly. You need to use a special ability.
“Come here, Lucas,” laughs Nepentia, gyrating her hips and running her hands over the flowers covering her nipples. “Have a sniff and I promise you will no long have any worries.”
“Stay back!” You warn, swinging your sword to fend off another lashing attack from her vines.
You have the ability to summon the holy might of Veleda to blind your foes with a bright flash. Startle Flash was the very first ability you learned.
Theora also taught you the Dervish Strike ability, which will transform you into a spinning thresher of destruction. You might just be able to chop a plant girl down to size with that sort of aggressive ability.
Then you have the power of pleasure taught to you by Morelle. She instructed you on how to pleasure a woman so profoundly that she loses all sense of what is happening. This might leave Nepenthia open to a quick, lethal attack.
Then again, there is the Lure of the Lilly. By feigning death or serious injury, you might be able to trick Nepenthia into revealing her week spot.
You cry out as a thorned vine slashes through your tunic and leaves your shoulder dripping with blood. You must decide quickly!
Which special ability are you going to use?
Use the Startle Eye ability
Use the Maddening Pleasure ability
Use the Dervish Strike ability
Use the Lure of the Lily ability
Knock the goblin out and leave him
“Knock him out,” you say. “Give us time to get away.”
“Sorry,” says Theora, releasing the goblins cock from her grasp, “but it is time to get some sleep.”
“Wait!” The goblin cries, trying to sit up.
Theora punches him in the side of his head, her knuckles colliding with his skull with a loud thump. The goblins red eyes roll back in his head and he topples over. Theora rises to her feet.
“I feel a bit bad leaving him in such a state,” she says, glancing back down at the goblin.
“What, you wanted to finish him off with your hand?” You suggest.
“No,” she says, her eyes flashing with silvery-blue anger, “I meant leaving him unconscious. Who knows what beasts might creep up on him while he is out.”
You pluck a branch from a nearby tree and gently cover the goblin’s unconscious body.
“There,” you say. “He’s hidden.”
You and Theora set off back into the jungle, following the path that veers clear of the goblin village. The journey is more difficult than on the other path, slowing your progress. The darkness of the jungle canopy is beginning to deepen, suggesting that night is falling. With the mountains still not in view, it seems unlikely you will reach them by dusk.
CONTINUE >
Parley
“W-wait, hold on,” you say, backing away from the river’s edge. “We don’t have to fight.”
“Ooooooh,” croons the Scylla girl. “I know! I do not want to fight you! I want to mate with you!”
She slithers atop her tentacles with alarming speed, keeping you retreating and dodging desperately as you try to talk with her.
“Stop!” You cry, growing desperate as she seems to be trying to herd you back towards the river. “Stop this and let’s talk!”
She slows her pursuit and cocks her head.
“Human boys never want to talk,” she says. “They usually yell like this ‘Aaaaaah! Stay back!’ and then they run into the jungle.”
“Look, I mean you no harm,” you say, lowering your sword. “I don’t even need to capture you in my, well, that’s a whole other issue, but I am not trying to defeat you. I just need to pass.”
“I need a mate,” she says, her tentacles parting to reveal her lewd, humanlike pussy.
“I can’t be your mate,” you say. “I am trying to save my family. My mother and sister—“
“Your family?” She cocks her head again and stop chasing you entirely. “You have a family and you want to save them?”
Sensing an opportunity, you push the family angle, “Yes! Yes, my mother and sister are being held by the Succubus Queen in the underworld. I have to reach them. I have to save them.”
“Ooooh,” she croons, her tone shifting from excitement to sympathy. “I cannot stop you from saving your family. But… you must fertilize my eggs. It will not take long. I promise. I have a full clutch inside me.”
Her tentacles part again and she reveals her human pussy once more, this time the tips of two tentacles rub invitingly at her glistening cove, teasing apart her folds to reveal a tight inner channel. Your cock twitches at the sight.
“P-perhaps,” you say, “we could agree to a deal. I fertilize your eggs once and you let me be on my way to save my family.”
“Ooooooh! Trading! I know about humans and trading!” She slides her skirt of tentacles back into place and rises so she stands above you. She has a serious expression as she glides towards you and holds out a human hand. “We will shake our hands together on this agreement.”
You resist the urge to laugh at her and you take hold of her hand. It is cool and slightly slippery, as if her human half excretes the same slime as her tentacles. You grip her hand firmly despite the slime and shake to seal the agreement.
“Oooooh,” she croons happily. “Now we will mate.”
Her tentacles creep towards you, slimy tendrils slipping into the cuffs of your pants and reaching out to unbutton your shirt. You step back quickly.
“Now, hold on, this is about trust,” you say. “You can just tie me up with tentacles and ride me for hours. I want… let’s do it from behind.”
“Oooooh?” She turns around, looking at her round, human ass over her shoulder as she pushes it towards you. “You want to thrust into me from behind like a beast? Oooooh, you humans are very strange, I could do all of the work for you if you let me be atop you.”
“No, I want to have some control,” you say.
You swallow and your cock stiffens as you admire the luscious roundness of Charlotte’s bottom, her blushing hairless cunt, and the reddish knot of her anus. Just below her buttocks, human thighs give way to red spots which become her eight powerful tentacles.
“Oooooh,” croons Charlotte, “then mate with me, human.”
“Lucas,” you say.
“Mate with me, Lucas,” she corrects and lowers herself on her tentacles. She arches her back to present her plump bottom and flushed cunt to you and watches over her shoulder, wiggling her hips slightly to entice you.
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nbsp; It does not take much. You unbuckle your belt and take down your pants and shorts. Charlotte croons at the sight of your hard cock. You grip its base and step towards her, resting one hand on the soft globe of her buttock. Her flesh is cool and slippery, but you feel the heat radiating from her pussy as you press even closer.
“Oooooh, yes, put your mating flesh inside me,” she moans. “My womb is aching for your seed.”
“A-alright,” you say a bit sheepishly. You press your tip to the hot folds of Charlotte’s cunt and thrust into the steamy cauldron of her depths. You groan at the sensation of her warm, slippery channel squeezing around your cock. A tentacle slides between your thighs and begins to gently massage your balls. You thrust deep into Charlotte’s hot hole, grabbing her soft ass with both hands, spreading it and stretching the knot of her asshole as you watch your cock sliding in and out of her glistening cunt.
“Mate me,” she cries. “Fuck me! Fuck me with your breeding stick!”
“Yes!” You cry, pounding into her and slamming your hips against her slippery ass. It slaps wetly, sending ripples traveling up her body and making her breasts swing with each impact. Your grip tightens on her shapely rear and your pleasure builds with each thrust into the hot, clutching tunnel of Charlotte’s cunt. It is just as wonderful as any human or monster girl you have fucked before, but somehow tighter and warmer, almost like Morelle’s tail.
“I can feel it!” Charlotte cries as you pound your cock into her pussy. Her tentacle tightens around your balls. “Cum for meeeee! Cum with me!”
She throws back her head, hips twitching and her pussy gripping you tightly. A musical sound of pleasure comes from her and seems to vibrate through her to reach your cock. It is more than you can stand. Gripping her shapely hips, you slam deep into Charlotte’s aquatic cunt and explode, pumping your fertile human seed into her egg-stuffed womb. She squeals with a new note of pleasure as your man milk melts into her eggs, fertilizing dozens in an instant.
Her rippling inner walls seems to grip and massage you, drawing out your orgasm beyond all reason, until you are shocked and gasping as you continue to spurt into her depths. Finally, her inner hold relinquishes you and you slip out of her creamy pussy to fall lightly onto the tentacles around your legs.
“So many,” she says, rubbing her tummy. “And they will be so big and strong, like their father. Thank you, Lucas.”
She kisses your lips, her mouth cold, but her tongue exciting and sensual as it delves into your mouth. You hold her slippery body against yours for a moment and then Charlotte is laughing and sliding back into the river. The Scylla disappears beneath the churning water and you are left weary and dazed, sprawled in the mud beside the water’s edge.
You are not certain how much time passes as you stare up at the growing gloom visible through the jungle canopy that reaches even over the river. You become aware that a shadow has fallen across you.
“That was stupid,” says Theora and she grabs your tunic and hoists you to your feet. “Those creatures are dangerous. You are lucky she did not take you back to her lair.”
“She just wanted, I mean, I told her about my family and she wanted to—“
“I know what she wanted,” says Theora, reaching down and stuffing your flaccid cock into your trousers. She buttons up your pants and buckles your belt a little too tightly. You grunt and loosen it. Theora looks ahead to the river. “We should continue along the river. I saw something when I was up in the trees, a clearing of some sort barely a mile ahead. It looks like a house. We might be able to shelter there for the night.”
“Um, alright,” you say, still feeling embarrassed about what you did with Charlotte.
You and Theora set off again along the river. You tell yourself that from this point forward you will remain focused on saving your mother and sister and you will not allow yourself to be distracted by any big-breasted beauties with skirts of tentacles.
CONTINUE >
The holy symbol of Veleda
You dodge another attack from the Scylla girl, just managing to stay out of the grasp of her stretching tentacles. You feel the weight of the holy symbol of Veleda thumping against your chest as you maneuver. That golden necklace is the key to your survival, you are certain of it.
You reach into your tunic and grasp the heavy amulet, feeling the familiar twist of the serpents. You begin to speak a simple prayer to Veleda honoring her benevolence and beseeching her for her aid. Through the dismal atmosphere of the jungle, you feel the prickling of Veleda’s righteous touch. She is with you.
“Stay back, fiend!” You shout, holding the holy symbol outstretched towards Charlotte. A faint glow emanates from the golden amulet.
Charlotte draws up short, cocking her head and blinking her strange eyes curiously as she looks at the amulet.
“It is beautiful,” she says, lashing out and snapping it out of your hand. “It is lovely. Thank you, human boy. Such a fine gift.”
You watch in disbelief as Charlotte fastens the necklace around her slender neck, the heavy amulet hanging against the swell of her bare breasts.
“That wasn’t… I didn’t mean…”
Your words trail off as Charlotte slithers excitedly towards you, stroking your legs and chest with her tentacles. Her human hands caress your shoulders as she sinks down to eye level with you.
“It is the most magnificent thing any mate has ever given me,” she says. “Let me reward you for your generosity, human.”
“No, t-that’s not… you don’t have to, oh gods…”
Your words trail off again as Charlotte’s tentacles unbuckle your belt, open your trousers, and slide you undershorts down. Your semi-hard cock springs free and you gasp in wide-eyed shock as the Scylla girl lowers her face to your cock. She looks up at you with her strange, golden eyes and croons, “Oooooh, your mating flesh is so big. I want to place it inside my mouth.”
You can only nod in agreement with this plan as Charlotte parts her soft lips and slides your cock between them. Her mouth is cool, wet, and slippery as she takes you to the back of her throat and caresses your tip with a nimble tongue. You groan as her throat contracts and gulps down several inches of your hard cock. Buried in the silky squeeze of her throat, apparently causing her no discomfort, it is all you can do to keep from exploding immediately.
Charlotte has an incredible technique, sliding your manhood into her soft, slippery throat and swallowing repeatedly against your tip as she applies sucking with her lips. Her tongue is almost as dexterous as one of her tentacles, curling against your shaft and stroking up and down. She keep her lips pressed to your groin, her delicate nose mashed against your pubic thatch as she gulps again and against around your sensitive cock.
“Oh… that’s… amazing… ahhhhhHHHH!” You grab hold of her head, thrusting even deeper into her throat. Charlotte gurgles, but makes no effort to dislodge you as you fuck her slippery throat. In only a few strokes, you reach your limit and plunge beyond it. Hot pumps of pleasure release your seed straight down Charlotte’s swallowing throat. She gulps and slurps contentedly at your cock, draining your seed with a gentle hunger.
“Ahhhhhhh,” she moans, sliding your spent cock from her mouth. “Now you will see my home and we will be mates. Forever.”
“What? Wait, I—“
Your words are knocked from your mouth as Charlotte takes hold of your legs and knocks you to the ground. She drags you swiftly behind her with four tentacles and plunges into the river. You cry out as you are pulled beneath the rushing water. She swims easily with the current, turning and drawing you deeper into an underwater cave. Just as you are certain you are about to drown, you emerge in a subterranean grotto.
“This is our home,” says Charlotte, dragging you onto a bed of moss.
“I can’t do this,” you cry.
“Shhhhhh, you will enjoy it,” she says, stroking your face with her human hand as her tentacles crawl over your body.
Her pussy, unlike the rest of her, is steam
y hot. It descends onto your cock as she mounts you, pinning your wrists with tentacles when you try to resist her. She kisses your lips, her mouth cool and rubbery as she thrusts her tongue deep. You whimper helplessly beneath her as she rides your cock, her tight cunt clutching at you with every stroke and her plump, perky breasts heaving.
“Your cock is so good,” she moans. “I love it! I want it inside me! All of your cream!”
“Oh, gods,” you hiss. “No, please! NooooaaaaaAAAAH!”
You fuck helplessly into her pussy, causing her to bounce atop you as you explode deep in her slippery channel. She croons with ecstasy, her inner walls rippling around you as she seems to join you at the peak of pleasure. Her exquisitely tight pussy milks your cock until you can hardly stand it. She is relentless, kissing your lips as she continues to ride your cock past your refractory period.
“Please, stop,” you gasp.
“We have so many babies to make,” she laughs. “There is no stopping now!”
It is the sensation of your pleasure rising once more that tells you that there will be no escaping from Charlotte. You have been mated by the monster girl.
CONTINUE >
Drink the blue milk potion
Dodging another onslaught of flailing vines, you reach into the pouch on your hip and retrieve the bottle containing the blue milk potion. You unstopper it quickly, knock back a gulp of the potion inside the bottle, and return it to your pouch.
“What was that?” Nepenthia wonders almost idly. “A delicious liquid? I enjoy liquid.”
Warmth spreads from your throat down to your belly and reaches burning tendrils through your body. You groan in pain and drop to your knees, doubling over and vines wrap around your neck and lash your shoulders and back. The pain of being whipped by the vines is nothing compared to the burning in your flesh as your muscles bulge and swell, your neck thickening, your arms and legs becoming huge, and your shoulders broadening. Your cock swells painfully in your trousers.
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