Monstrous Lovers Ch. 01

Resurfacing, she propped herself up on the other side of the pool, seemingly uncaring of the riot she was sending to my brain through my dick and backdoor. She faked a yawn as she added an extra dimension to her ministrations on my penis and prostate, applying a plum pair of lips that pressed up and down my the sensitive head of my penis. She dared me to meet her eyes as she forced me over the edge of my orgasm. The potential coalesced in my gut as the cum rolled out of my dick, drawn out my body like soda through a straw. Smiling, she looked eminently satisfied. I couldn't stop myself from breaking our stare down to look at my dick that was still pulsing with little rushes of sensation that accompanied each micro ejaculation. The cum swirled in an unseen current as she manipulated it to flow across the tub, up her torso, where it formed a small ball in her mouth. Slumping back into the tub, I watched, fascinated, as the white pearls continued their slow ascent. Drowsy from the bath and sexual satisfaction, I shivered as the aftershocks finished turning my muscles to jelly as she finished manipulating my seed. Opening up, she rolled the ball around in her mouth before swallowing it. The cum split off into different channels as it ran down her torso, looking like those red veins you see in those creepy wax statue things, only you know, white. She smiled and pressed her hands in front of her translucent boobies, like she was praying and bowed to me.Following her commands, my right hand shot o

"Bow back you heathen," Eve drawled at me. I splashed around a bit as I hurried to sit up and incline my torso under her amused stare.

[Congratulations!] Popped up in the center of my field of vision.

[You've completed your very first engagement. You've been awarded one bonus Unstable Wildcard Seed in addition to a Corporeal Seed in recognition to your accomplishment. You have thirty seconds to use your Unstable Wildcard Seed before it will be randomly assigned for you.]

What the fuck!?!

Three glowing orbs spawned between the water woman and me. Floating in the air, the egg sized objects flashed bright as they spun lazily; two were labeled as corporeal, one as wildcard. The corporeal seeds were colored a dark brown with hints of flashing chromatic green threading through its surface. The wildcard seed was a dark opal that showed hints of all the colors of the rainbow under its spiderweb cracked surface.

A little help here? I thought, starting to panic a little as a timer started to count down in the top left of my vision.

"Crush it," she provided, unable or unwilling to stop a chuckle from threading its way into her words.

ut and palmed the orb. It crumbled in my grip, the particles dissolving like a dry sand sculpture as rays of light beamed from between my fingers, making it look like I was palming a giant sun. A new panel appeared in the center of my screen with my stats outlined.

[ Body

Constitution:?

Strength:?

Dexterity:?

Mind

Willpower:?

Intelligence:?

Charisma:?

Mutability: 0 ]

Now what? The timer hit twenty as I quickly took in the table. Why are all the values unknown?

"You should pick something. The clock is tick tocking."

With no knowledge? The little min-maxer that lived in my heart started hyperventilating.

I began considering the various aspects and how they could help me.

Constitution is probably the safest pick, as it's nearly universally useful. On the other hand, if I want to go with some sort of magic based build this could be a wasted stat. On the other other hand, I'm not even sure magic exists, I'm just assuming that based on the medieval-esque setting. The stat that intrigued me the most was the odd man out, the lone Mutability stat resting at the bottom of the table.

5

4

3

2

I mentally chose the mutability stat and watched as the zero spun into a one, much like that of a mechanical speedometer. A riff of fanfare played in my ears as a large wall of text spawned in center of my vision.

[Congratulations, your increase in skills has led to the unlocking of the following abilities:

Unstable Cells - Surrendering a fight has the potential to give your opponent an opportunity to spend Corporeal Seeds to alter your physical form. Unwanted transformations may be sacrificed at Altars of Elum found in all major cities at the cost of Corporeal Seeds. Primary Stats: Mutability

Altruism - Contests and engagements allow the participants to forgo their rewards to bestow and accept gifts with their partner(s). Primary Stats: Mutability, Charisma]

Wow. Okay, that's definitely interesting.

"Yes! I really wanted you to pick that one but I didn't want you to blame me if you regret it later. The forums talk about the sort of opportunities this stat allows, especially if you get it early cause it's very hard to upgrade otherwise," Eve gushed. "Hey, someone's waiting on you."

I looked up from the prompt and saw the wildling as she cupped the corporeal orb in her hands. She gave me a smile.

[Wildling wishes to bestow a gift upon you: Accept or Decline?]

Examining her showed no traces of subterfugue or malice. Just an honest smiling transparent face. Clicking accept, I watched as the orb dissolved into a glowing blue mist that enveloped her hand like a pair of mittens. Gliding forward she held her glowing blue palms out toward my eyes.

"Relax. It's a gift, she's not going to hurt you."

Her cool palms engulfed my closed eyes. A symphony of dancy light and tickling sensations played across my eyelids. The fanfare trilled once more with accompanying wall of text.

[Congratulations, Lesser Water Elemental has granted you the following abilities:

Magical Sight - Infused with mana, your eyes can now see a shadow of the truth of the world, providing you with information on a person's race and temperament. Also works on magical items. Primary Stats: Intelligence]

Sweet googly mooglies.

"It pays to have friends."

Yeah, you can say that again.

"It pays to have friends. Also, each ability is tiered, they'll improve as your stats do."

Snorting at her sass I thought about the implications of this development.

I need to start collecting these things as soon as possible.

"Gotta catch em all."

As the interface panel faded, I was left staring at a beautiful water woman with a new tag hanging over her head.

[Water Elemental - Class: Lesser Wildling - Status: Friendly]

What does the 'wildling' portion mean?

"Class indicates her level of sapience. A wildling is capable of minor planning but can't speak. There are three distinct levels within the class: lesser, standard and greater. Greater wildlings are generally the champions of their area in the wilds and direct their lesser wildling minions in battle. This same structure is repeated with the citizen, nobility, and celestial classes."

The elemental blew me a kiss and reached out a tendril of water that enveloped a jar of lilac soap that sat on the side of the bath. She returned the jets and began soaping my body in only a semi sensual manner, cleaning me entirely of the dust of the road, leaving me feeling very relaxed and at ease as I lounged in the bath. She finished cleaning me with a scalp massage slash shampoo treatment that was simply divine.

Is there any way I could leave her a tip?

"The standard currency of the realm is that little seed sitting on your clothes."

I examined the little ball of potential I'd set aside prior to my cleaning. The text had updated, I assumed from my new ability.

[Corporeal Seed - A Gift of Elum, this seed can be used to improve a single Body Stat of users choice.]

Ahhhh. This is how 'levels' work in this game. I improve stats through the use of seeds and that in turn empowers my abilities making me stronger. I have to balance the use of seeds to improve myself versus using them to buy things. Is there ways learn specific abilities? Other than those gifted to me or learned by increasing my stats?

"Of course. Once your done here you should make your way to the twin temples on the east side of town, the 'quest boards' of this game are always located there."

Sweet. I bet it'll have stereotypical quests like fetch me three wildflowers, slay three rats, or something of that sort.

"I wouldn't be so sure of that if I were you."

Damn, you're being super ominous lately. What's gotten into you?

"There's a special feature of this game that I'm excited about and I'm trying not to spill the beans."

You've always had a hard time keeping secrets. Whatever, I'll let you have your fun.

Leaving the inn I meandered through the dirt packed streets, the calls of hawkers and blacksmith tinkering ringing in the air. Something itched at the back of my mind, like I was forgetting something, but I didn't let it bother me as I went about town. Gawking at the various monster girls going about their business, I wasn't paying attention as I rounded the corner onto a sidestreet. As a result, I crashed into a woman jogging in the opposite direction, sending us both tumbling to the ground.

She had an olive brown, sun soaked, complexion, dark black hair pulled into a ponytail, and each temple was adorned with a trio of overlapping triangular plates that resembled dark black solar panels. Dark navy lines criss crossed her skin, like circuitry; everywhere that wasn't covered by the tawny sleeveless top or guacamole green pants was painted with the pattern that looked embedded into her skin. Finishing off the ensemble was a pair of chestnut boots that looked dainty, even with her small five and a half foot frame. Slightly protruding from her palms were two glossy purplish disks that was surrounded by a forest of the navy circuitry.

"Sorry about that. Here, let me help you up," I said, scrambling to stand before offering her a hand to help her up. She began to apologize, reaching out her hand before she looked up and saw my appearance.

An apology froze on her lips, an inscrutable smirk fell across her lips. Cocking her head to the side she humphed, ignoring my hand as twirled her legs and hopped skillfully to her feet.

Who pissed in her orange juice.

"Alright...," I said, letting my hand drop woodenly to my side. That was strange. "I'll just be going then."

She slid quickly in front of me, blocking my path.

"Ummm, can I help you?" I asked, confused.

"Let's fight," she said, excitedly, her head still turned to look at the building next to us.

"Why do you want to fight?" I asked, growing more confused and concerned by the second.

And why are you staring at the wall?

"Why wouldn't you want to?" she asked, her voice trembling with excitement. In fact her entire body was trembling.

"I'm not quite sure how to answer that..." Common sense. Dislike of pain. Not wanting to punch a girl. Embarrassed about getting my ass kicked by a girl. Take your pick.

"Then you'll do it?" she asked, finally spinning to look at me, her eyes sparkling with youthful fervor and excitement.

"She's bored, and likes to fight," Eve provided.

Ahh, so that's how it is. Is she gonna be mean? Like, torture me or something?

"I don't think so. The gods of this world tend to frown on that sort of thing. They seem to be pretty hands-on according to the lore. Rape is punishable by instant smiting, FYI. In this case, I'd recommend fighting her and seeing what happens. These kinda things often make the best video's anyway."

You just want to see me make a fool of myself.

"Guilty."

"Sure," I said without a lot of enthusiasm. "I can't promise I'll be any good, though. So don't rough me up too badly."

"No promises," she sing-songed, but something told me she didn't really mean it.

We retreated to separate corners of the square dirt intersection, each of us shaking our limbs, loosening them for the coming exertions.

"Ready..." she called out. I nodded. "Start!" she cried out with great exuberance.

My clenched fists floated in front of my face in a pseudo boxing stance as I stared beyond them, trying to formulate a plan of attack as I examined the electronic girl. She gave me a wild grin and waited for me to make the first move.

It would probably help if I knew what she could-

She interrupted the thought by pointing her right palm at me, a red streak jumping from it as I instinctively lunged to the left at her movement. The streak caught my forearm as it lagged slightly behind my body. Wincing, I choked of a cry as a bright red welt blossomed across my flesh. I rolled with my initial motion, beginning to close the distance between us.

It'll probably take her some time to-

I ducked my shoulder as a second streak zoomed over my head, its trajectory lining up with the upturned plane of her left palm. The air around her darkened as the plates in her hair fanned out as she prepared another shot from her right hand. Her blasts came faster as she forced me to continue to run perpendicular to her, unable to get any closer. I kept my eyes on her as she leveled shot after shot at me. Her circuits glowed under the strain, pulsing bright under strain of the energy rushing from her hair fins to her palm.

Wait a second... Glowing circuits... Darkened area around her head... She's solar powered!

I smiled as I cut back, shifting in a different direction. A blast whizzed by my ear as my robe flapped along my legs, threatening to spill open.

So, in order to shut her down I just need to cut her off from her power source.

My bare feet slipped on the dirt once, threatening to give me a nasty case of road rash. She was grinning as she leveled a deluge of blasts at me, playing with me like a cat with a mouse.

Or a ball of yarn. Or any number of other cat toys... Come on, focus! I'm in a fight, gotta keep my head in the game.

Speaking of heads, my little one was a little chilled, my robes having finally sprung open, flapping like a cloak behind me, leaving only my cotton boxers shielding me from the gleam of her eyes.

Got it!

I'd grown fairly weary with all the juking and jiving so without any deeper considerations, I grasped the inkling of an idea and ran with it.

Literally.

Sliding my hands out of the sleeves of my robe, I spun it out in front of me, using it as the world's shittiest shield. Altering my course, I ran in a straight line, directly towards the girl. Wincing as three dark smoldering splotches appeared on the robe I stayed the course, rapidly covering the distance between us, closing in on the laser hands of doom.

Of doooooooooom!

"You are strange," Eve giggled.

It's called eccentric.

Finally close enough to the circuit girl, I executed plan alpha-omega. Which, in its entirety, consisted of flicking my robe over her head like tossing a towel over a lamp to dim it.

Moment of truth...

The circuits on her arms dimmed, but still glowed. Much diminished from the light they'd produced when she was shooting lasers. Her palms also faded from red to blue.

"Yes!" I exclaimed.

My moment of triumph was tainted by a snort-chortle from the girl. She was almost apologetic as she laid her hand over my chest. It was oddly personal under our smoldering pillow fort of a robe.

For a moment.

Until she sent about a million volts coursing through my body.

I hoped it looked a little like a cartoon electrocution, with my skeleton glowing bright under the dark silhouette of my body, jerking to and fro with instantaneous micro leaps.

"Nah, boss. She dropped you like a sack of potatoes."

I know that. Just leave a man his dream.

Distracted by our side conversation, I failed to notice the girl's wary, questioning, expression as she crouched above me.

Eve, fortunately enough, did not.

"Surrender tofu brains! This isn't the god damn Alamo," Eve cried out.

"I give," I groaned, her hand inches away from my bare chest. I saw the relief in her eyes as my head flopped back onto the earth, breathing hard.

[Contest completed - Kaysa is the Winner

Outcome: Defeat (Surrender)

Reward: 1 Corporeal Seed & 1 Ethereal Seed]

"Bing!" a ringing bell rang out in my head.

[Altruism - Cost: 1 Corporeal Seed: Yes or No?]

Ehhh. What's the worst that could happen?

I mentally thumbed over the yes button while I reached out and grasped the mind stone, a floating polished orb with a robin blue exterior that shone with an internal red fire like a christmas light. As I pocketed the ethereal seed I turned my attention to the surprised Radio Shack in human form.

The body stone slowly floated and was absorbed into the girl's chest. There was a small implosion, combined with a sound like that of a firework going off underwater, and her eyes fluttered. She fell in stages. Her knees planted on both sides of my thighs. Her palms then landed under my armpits. Finally collapsing fully, her head settled lightly onto my clavicle. Twin mounds squished onto my stomach, her small breasts cushioning her fall. Her skin felt a little strange. It had an abnormal distribution of temperature, her circuitry ran hotter than her surrounding skin. Skin that, in turn, was much cooler than mine, acting as a heat sink for the hot wiring. This analysis ran through the back of my brain, minor considerations compared to the fact that I had a lithe woman, writhing on my chest.

Sooo worth, I thought as she started to lick the space between my pecs.

[Kaysa would like an engagement: Yes or No?]

Uhhhh... Yes? Dumb question.

"No question is too dumb for you," she said dryly. "Carpe diem boss."

I heard your voice, sweet cheeks. I know you were worried. You only swear at me if you're worried. Also, you're more lecherous than I am, most times, so it's not surprising you'd push me towards this too.

She breathed a long suffering sigh, "You just don't get it sometimes Boss. There's such a thing as being too considerate. Now focus. The shows about to start."

Pushing herself up onto her elbows, Kaysa evidently, stared intently at her hands. A lavender light, like that of a clover, enveloped her face. Turning her palms outward the light pulsed and a translucent dome of distorted air rose up around us, a gigantic soap bubble-ish sphere that obscured our surroundings.

"I'll make you a deal..." Eve drawled into my ear.

I'm listening.

"You let me call the shots for this, 'engagement', and when we end this gaming session I'll do that thing you like."

By the thing, do you mean-

"Yes, that thing. Now, what do you say to that?"

Yahtzee? No, that's not right. Yes. Final Answer. You've got yourself a deal.

Kaysa stopped licking and started nuzzling, the side of her face coasted along my saliva lubricated skin, obviously pleased with my gift and acceptance of her engagement request. Her fingers dug into my upper arm and little electric tingles sparked across my skin, tiny lightning bugs that aroused my senses as they crawled on me. She planted her hands on my chest and arched her back, showing off her breasts as the protective plating retreated. Her erect nipples drew my attention like a moth to a flame. Large pink areola were surprising to see on such petite breasts. Rolling her hips, she demonstrated her limberness as her legs spread out horizontally, planting her vagina firmly on my pelvis, just below my bellybutton, my burgeoning erection gently parting her toned ass. The sparks intensified as she clawed her way down my chest, leaving soft red welts in my skin.