Making Monster Girls 2: For Science!

by Eric Vall

  “Get ready!” I shouted.

  My boots slammed against the rungs of the ladder as I used my left hand to climb upward, the imp screamed louder, fought against me even wilder, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d be able to keep a hold on the creature. My hand tightened on the imp, I forced myself up even higher, nearly running up the ladder, and as I neared the door, I lifted my right hand above my head.

  “Here, Charles!” Valerie cried.

  The feline-woman held the box at the base with one hand while she kept the lid open with the other, her blue eyes were wide with a mixture of excitement and fear, and as I slammed my boot down on the last rung, I tossed the imp into the confines of the box. The little red beast hit the cushioned bottom of the box, laid there for a second, jumped to its feet, and leaped toward the opening, but before it could clamber out, Valerie snapped the lid closed.

  “Gotcha!” the feline-woman cackled.

  The beautiful blonde slid the lock into place with a snap, sat back on her haunches, and then offered me a petite hand.

  “Thanks,” I panted. “I thought for sure it was going to get away. The goddamn thing kept wriggling around in my grip, I don’t know how I got it up here without letting go.”

  Valerie pulled me back up into the elevator cage, closed the metal door with her foot, scrambled toward me, and threw her arms around my shoulders. The feline-woman pressed herself into me fully, breathed into my ear, and then pressed soft kisses to my cheeks.

  “We did it!” the cat-girl gasped. “No, you did it, Charles! That was amazing, and scary. Oh, I’m so happy!”

  As the initial adrenaline wore off, I collapsed to the floor with Valerie pressed into my chest, and I stared up at the darkness above our heads. I felt invigorated but unbelievably tired at the same time, and I wanted nothing more than to fall into bed in our tent and never crawl out.

  “We need to get this into the bed of the wagon,” I sighed. “Then, I’d like to go to bed.”

  “I don’t want to go to bed yet,” Valerie pouted. “Can I stay up a bit longer? I’d like to explore more of the camp.”

  “Yeah, just as long as you aren’t seen,” I chuckled. “I’ll repair the elevator tomorrow. It shouldn’t take very long, all I have to do is replace some wires and gears, and then it should run smoothly again.”

  Valerie lifted herself up with her palms resting against the metal flooring at either side of my head. She leaned down, pressed her plump lips to mine, and pressed her body fully against me. My hands wandered over her for a moment, and her tongue slipped into my mouth and intertwined with mine. I groaned against her, but pulled away with a soft chuckle as I gazed up into her eyes.

  “Let’s get this finished up,” I smiled.

  “Alright, Charles,” Valerie purred. “There were a few things I didn’t get to go through earlier, and I’d love to rummage through them now!”

  “No more stealing,” I laughed, gripped the box by the edges, and lifted it as I stood. “You should also put that book back before Josephine wakes up from her drunken stupor.”

  “Fiiiine,” the blonde grumbled. “I was hoping you’d forget about it, but I’ll put it back. I know Josephine will miss it if she doesn’t find it in the trunk. Even though I’ve never met her, I don’t want her to be sad.”

  “That’s very sweet of you,” I grinned. “I’m sure if she knew, she’d be grateful.”

  Valerie and I exited the elevator, hurried down the darkened shaft toward the entrance, and then stepped out into the moonlight. Daisy jumped at the sight of us, sighed out of relief, eyed the box suspiciously, and then tiptoed closer.

  “Is that it?” the bear-girl asked. “The imp is inside?”

  “Yes,” I exhaled. “We got it!”

  “Before long, we’ll have another sister,” Daisy whispered. “The thought of it… is so exciting.”

  “Yes,” I agreed. “We’re not entirely ready for it to happen yet, but… I’m excited, too. She’ll be here before long, don’t worry.”

  “See, Daisy?” Valerie giggled. “This is how I felt when Charles said we were going to create you! Getting a brand new sister is so much fun, you get to show them things, teach them even, and it’s so fantastic. My favorite part was watching Charles do the examination on you, and we got to hear all of the amazing traits you have! Just wait until she comes, we get to watch it together!”

  “Yes, that sounds wonderful,” the brunette breathed. “I like the idea of expanding our family, Charles.”

  “Me too,” I whispered. “Alright, I’m going to go put this in the wagon. Valerie is going to explore the camp before bed, what are you going to do, Daisy?”

  “I’ll retire to our tent, too,” the bear-girl sighed. “The workers set it up for us earlier today, and Josephine even provided us with a large bed for the night, so we don’t have to sleep on the cold, hard ground. I’m quite tired, and I’d like to lay down for a while.”

  “Okay, I’ll meet you there,” I nodded. “Val, don’t get into too much trouble, and stay out of sight.”

  “I will, Charles!” the feline-woman bubbled.

  “Promise?” I urged.

  “I promise!”

  The cat-girl turned away from Daisy and me, bent her knees with her tail swishing out behind her, leaped forward, and disappeared off into the darkness.

  “Would you like some help, Charles?” the bear-girl asked. “I can help you carry the box to the wagon if you’d like.”

  “No, it’s quite alright,” I smiled. “It’s not heavy at all, you should go and get some rest. I’ll be there in a minute.”

  “Okay, Charles,” the gorgeous brunette breathed, stepped closer, and pressed a passionate kiss to my lips. “Goodnight, I’ll see you in a bit.”

  I nodded, turned toward the area where I’d left our wagon, and walked through the dim moonlight. It didn’t take me long to find it, and once I did, I hoisted the box up, slid it underneath the driver’s seat, and covered it with a brown tarp. The box was nearly invisible against the other bags and boxes of supplies in the bed, and I stepped back and admired my work for a moment.

  I needed sleep, especially if I was going to fix the elevator tomorrow morning and then head straight to the way station. I was nervous about switching out the letters, but I was sure after everything else we’d been through, we certainly could do this feat.

  I tapped the tarp-covered box with my knuckles, listened to the soft, tired squeaks from inside, smiled softly, and then turned toward the direction of our tent. Since it was the second-largest tent in the valley, it was pretty easy to spot, and I headed for it with sleep heavy on my mind. I wasn’t sure where Valerie had gone, but I was sure she was off rummaging through someone else’s belongings, and I only hoped that she’d put Josephine’s book back where she found it.

  I lifted the flap, slipped inside of the tent with a loud sigh, kicked off my shoes, turned, and then froze at the sight in front of me. Daisy laid spread out on the bed sheets with her smooth legs pressed together, her ribcage tilted upward, and her right arm crooked behind her head. The brunette was utterly naked, and I drank in the smooth, pale flesh of her petite body as my penis hardened in my trousers. Her eyes fluttered open, their honey-colored pupils rested against my face, and her plump, moist lips parted.

  “D-Daisy?” I choked out.

  The brunette rolled onto her stomach, lifted her hips slightly, and I stared at the perfect round slope of her flawless ass. Her large breasts pressed into the sheets of the bed, she threw back her head, ran a hand through her short, brown hair, and then moaned airily.

  “That sensation is back, Charles, it happens every time I look at you now,” the gorgeous bear-girl simpered. “Won’t you help me out? I think I need what Valerie keeps talking about… I need you to touch me.”

  “And I need to touch you,” I replied.

  Chapter Twelve

  “I want to have what you and Valerie share,” the brunette whispered. “I want you to take me, Charles.�
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  The petite brunette slid into a sitting position with her hands pressed to the makeshift bed, pushed herself off, and then slunk toward me. The beautiful bear-girl's hips rolled, her golden eyes glittered, and her mouth parted as her hands snaked up to cup her immaculate round breasts. Daisy’s body was a perfect hour-glass shape, with large, almost tear-drop shaped breasts, a tiny waist, and then wide, smooth hips. The bit of fluffy hair on her pubic mound was the same color as her hair, and it was shaped in a tiny, perfect heart.

  “Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked.

  “Yes, Charles,” Daisy purred. “I’ve been thinking about it for a very long time, in fact, I’ve imagined the two of us together since I stepped out of your machine. I never admitted it because I didn’t know what these feelings inside of me were, but… thanks to you and Valerie, I now know what they are. I’ve told you this before, many times, but I’m in love with you, Charles. I want you to be my first, and my only.”

  I wouldn’t say that I’d lived my life prior to this as a coward, but in some ways, I was. It wasn’t until I created Valerie that my backbone began to form, and after that, I’d finally stood up to the Duchess, and all the other aristocrats who plagued me. I would say I was weaker before I created both of my monster-women, but with them around, they made me boisterous, stronger, and prepared to take on anything. Right now, I needed to cast off my old self, the stuttering, stammering scientist who was afraid of punishment… and that’s precisely what I would do.

  My women needed a leader, someone that they could depend on and lean on when the waters got rough, and that’s exactly what I would become. I needed to be a pillar, a beacon of light in the darkness, I wouldn’t be the man I was before, wouldn’t allow myself to be the same person I’d been since birth, and from this moment on, I’d be decisive, strong-willed, and resilient.

  The stunning woman slid forward, let go of her breasts, sighed softly, and then opened her arms to me. I watched as her plump breasts dropped, jiggled, and her pink nipples hardened in the drafty tent.

  “Take me, Charles,” Daisy implored. “Please, I need you.”

  I stepped forward, my penis already erect against the fabric of my trousers, grabbed her roughly in my arms, lifted her up in my grasp, and then tossed her onto the bed. The large cot creaked and moaned with her weight, and I smiled despite myself and knew that the mattress springs would be screaming by the time I finished with her.

  Daisy gasped loudly, wriggled closer, spread herself out below me, and wiggled to the edge of the bed with her feet dangling off. I used my left hand to undo my belt, buttons, and zipper as my right hand caressed her thigh, spread her legs wider, and then danced up toward her womanhood.

  “Oh, Daisy,” I grunted as soon as I felt the slickness of her labia. “You’re already so ready for me.”

  My trousers fell to my feet, I stepped out of them, grabbed the waistband of my underwear, ripped them down, and then tossed them aside. Daisy sat up, gripped the bottom of my white shirt, ripped it off over my head, and then leaned back on her elbows as she admired my body. Her eyes fell on my throbbing member, her cheeks flushed pink, and her mouth fell open at its size and girth.

  “Oh, my,” the brunette gasped. “Valerie told me you were large, but… I didn’t expect this. Charles, will it hurt? I’ve read that it hurts the very first time.”

  “Read?” I chuckled. “You’ve read about this?”

  “Of course,” Daisy simpered. “You’ve got a lot of useful books in your library, I simply wanted to prepare myself for when we finally consummated our relationship.”

  “You make it sound so formal,” I whispered, gripped her by the shoulder, and lowered myself on top of her. “I’m not going to consummate our relationship, my dear. I’m going to make love to you and bring you all of the joys a woman can feel.”

  “Oh, Charles,” Daisy gasped. “Please, take me, fill me up with all of you. I want to know what it feels like to be finally joined with you, body and soul.”

  “As you wish,” I groaned.

  I positioned myself over her, but I wasn’t going to enter her just yet. My right hand slipped down between her legs. My fingers slid over the lips of her moist vagina again, rubbed against the outer labia, and then slipped down, sliding inside of her for the very first time. Daisy threw back her head, her mouth fell open, and loud moans lifted into the air as my hand began to move slowly at first, but then faster and faster.

  “Oh! Charles!” Daisy moaned. “Yes! Faster! Faster!”

  I slipped out of her, pressed my pointer and middle finger together, and then slid back inside of her tightness. Daisy’s closed eyes slammed open, her plump lips parted, and this time, she screamed in pleasure. Her walls pulsed and tightened around me, and right as I thought she was about to reach orgasm, I slipped out of her. My fingers were coated in her juices, I smiled down at her, gripped my engorged member in that same hand, and then guided it toward her eager warmth.

  The tip of my penis brushed against the outer lips of her womanhood, and a rush of pleasure rocketed through my entire body. I didn’t hold back, nor did I want to. I thrust forward, pushed past her lips, and was enwrapped with her silky cavern. Daisy tensed against me, the corners of her lips pulled down into a grimace, and I moved more slowly to ease her discomfort.

  “Does it hurt?” I murmured.

  “Yes,” the brunette nodded. “But the pleasure outweighs the pain… keep going, please, I don’t want it to stop.”

  I pressed my hips forward, forced my way in deeper, and once my shaft was fully inside of her, the brunette’s pained expression disappeared. Her golden eyes fluttered open, she panted for a second as sweat beaded at her hairline, and her lips pressed together in a sultry grin.

  “I’m ready, Charles,” Daisy gasped. “Take me to paradise.”

  “Anything for you,” I groaned.

  I pulled out of her, thrust back in quickly, and watched as her expression changed once again. There was an ounce of pain there, but as she said, the pleasure seemed to outweigh the agony. The corners of her lips curled up into a smile, her eyes fluttered closed, and her gasps came even faster now.

  The springs underneath her body creaked angrily from the movement of our bodies, but to the both of us, it sounded almost like music. Each time I entered and pulled back, the bear-girl’s gasping noises loudened until they were screams, and the sound echoed out over the valley. Thankfully, our tent wasn’t close to any of the workers, not that I would’ve cared if they heard, though. To them, the sounds escaping from our tent would’ve been nothing more than a consort doing his duty and pleasuring his Mistress, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth. In this instance, I was the Master, and she was the willing slave to my carnal acts.

  “Charles!” Daisy mewled. “Oh, yes! Charles!”

  I exhaled through a smile, gazed down at the beautiful brunette as she wriggled beneath me, and then I gripped her by the hips. In one swift motion, I slid out of her, flipped her over onto her knees, spread her legs with my hands, chuckled at her cute little twitching bear tail, and slammed back inside of her. My hands naturally held at the slope of her slender waist, pulled her toward me, and then quickly retracted my hips.

  I threw my head back, groaned loudly into the air, and slammed into her velvety tunnel as fast as I could. Our bodies came together in a symphony of wet slaps, and it took everything within me to stop myself from reaching orgasm right that moment. Daisy panted, turned her head, and gazed at me over her shoulder with those mesmerizing golden eyes. The bear-girl’s ears laid flat against her head as she leaned forward, pressed her chest into the mattress, reached around herself, grabbed the slope of each ass-cheek, and lifted it.

  My eyes nearly bulged from my skull as an entirely new sensation wrapped around my member. It felt as if the beautiful woman’s vagina had constricted to three times its normal tightness. I gazed down at Daisy with amazement, I had no idea where she’d learned to do that, but it felt so good that I di
dn’t have the breath in me to ask.

  My hands slipped down, gripped her by the hips, and I slammed into her even harder than before. Daisy braced her knees against the bed, but followed my movement with her entire body. The brunette bucked her hips against me, slowed to a stop, glanced over her shoulder once more, grinned sensually, and then slowly guided me in and out of her core.

  “Oh, Daisy!” I grunted. “Don’t stop, it’s too good!”

  The bear-girl giggled in response, slowed her entire body until each time our skin slapped together, a loud grunt escaped my tensed lips. Daisy’s walls convulsed around me, and I sensed that she was on the verge, but right as she was about to explode into an orgasm, I pulled away with a dark chuckle.

  “Charles!” Daisy pouted. “Come back!”

  The bear-girl fell forward onto the mattress, pushed out her lips, and then crawled toward the pillows. She flipped over onto her back, panted toward the ceiling, and gazed over at me with eyes that pleaded for more.

  “Fine,” I chuckled, climbed over the bed, and then loomed over her awaiting body.

  “Please, Charles,” the brunette whimpered. “You can’t give me a taste of what I’ve asked for and then pull back at the last second. Something was happening! It felt so good, I thought I was going to burst into a million pieces!”

  “Don’t worry, my love,” I grinned. “I won’t pull away this time, but when the feeling appears again, the reward will be ten times sweeter than it would’ve been.”

  I guided myself back toward her womanhood, slid back inside of her body, and groaned at the silky feeling as her tunnel sheathed itself over the tender flesh of my sword. I leaned forward, wrapped an arm around her shoulders, thrust forward, and listened intently to each sound she made. I gazed down into her wide, honey-colored eyes. The brunette forced her body forward, and our lips smashed together in a passionate kiss.