Monster Breeder

135.7 Bonus Chapter! (Sue, R-18)

135.7 Bonus Chapter! (Sue, R-18)Spoiler

Bullying/punishment play, Erotic Devouring/Feeding play, Erotic Electrostimulation

As always, feel free to skip this chapter if these tags don't entice. Enjoy~

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Sue struggles again with Chris’s shoulders, fully crawling onto shore to squat there and use her hands to help shove the bunny’s head into her mouth. I tenderly kiss Chris on the lips before the bunny’s face disappears into the dark tunnel of the Froglin’s throat. Then Sue slurps the bunny girl’s arms inside as well, swallowing hard to push all of Chris into her tummy before relaxing with a heavy sigh. I’m there kissing the sexy Froglin on the mouth while sitting on the bulge of her absurdly massive belly as soon as her jaw relocates. She has all the appeal of a pregnant woman, except I can feel her occupants moving and screwing on the other side of this thin membrane of slimy skin.

Looking about, I see what the others are up to.

“Harder! Yesss!” Diane moans while bouncing and splashing on Suka’s rod in the roiling hot tub. The wolf girl guides her motions with palms on her ass, slamming the bunny’s bum down harder and faster.

“Fuuuuck!” Isabella screams her release as she stuffs Cottontail’s delicious rump with pints of Dryad spunk in prone bone position. Cottontail’s head is buried in the grass, groaning with satisfaction while the plant girl’s heaving breasts rest heavily on the bunny’s neck and shoulders like sacks of grain.

Meanwhile, Gale turns Moka about in the floating raindrop that encompasses both of them. The avian girl kisses her chocolate-colored lover, filling the bunny’s lungs using Air magic evident by a stream of bubbles escaping Moka’s nose.

The Dust Bunny’s eyes bulge as she realizes how completely the Rainbird can control her life and breath. Then her eyes roll up into her head as she slips into the relaxed state of prey allowing their predator to have their way with them.

Gale must’ve absorbed and retained some lessons about breath-play from her experience with the Koi—and it must not have been all bad because she’s clearly enjoying herself. But the Rainbird’s expression isn’t sadistic like those Koi or thrilling in the sense of domination that flows through me when I use my electricity sexually. No, Gale thrills most in Moka’s pleasure, desiring above all else to drive her chocolate lover to the highest heights of ecstasy.

My purehearted avian wife never ceases to amaze me!

But my current partner is sprawled on the grass, cunt throbbing and pulsing with need while she pants and gasps. She can feel the mouse and bunny inside her fucking each other in the chamber of her tummy, so intimately close and yet so distantly far from her erogenous zones! Sue has her tongue in the mix inside, true, but her nethers are practically screaming for attention.

I tilt Sue until she rolls into doggystyle position, her bodacious butt and pussy level with my chest. Kneeling, I shove my face against her folds, licking and sucking her labia, my tongue thrumming with lemony static shocks. Sue arches her spine as the prickles of electricity plays over her cunt. Her stomach muscles contract involuntarily, squeezing her prey and eliciting the most musical muffled cries from the trapped mouse and bunny.

“M-M-Megan, m-m-mowe, p-p-please!!!” Sue begs, pussy juices squirting from her leaky quim without further prompting, “I need it!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you everything you want and more,” I promise my precious Froglin.

I may not have a cock but, as a smallfolk, my arms are about the right size. Balling my fist, I place my knuckles at the rim of her sopping wet pussy. Pushing forward slowly, I press inside her slippery tunnel. She’s coldblooded, and frigid as the water, but that only adds a dimension to my insertion.

“H-hot! So, hot!!!”

I bet she loves having warm-blooded prey tossing and turning inside her. Licking my lips, I withdraw, my fist coated liberally with her fluids. Yes, I intend to have some fun first before satiating her needs.

This time, I position my fist at her darker nether entrance. My knuckles part the pucker of her green starfish, demanding access to her depths like a horny phallus, and then I’m sliding into a long, cool tunnel of flesh.

“Ahhhn!!! M-Megan!?!”

I’m wrist deep and keep going, the natural lubrication of her slick Froglin skin ensuring I don’t go dry after the first half a foot of arm length. Elbow-deep, I align myself for comfort, Sue’s anal sphincter gripping me tight while her innards contract softly around me. It’s a surreal, pleasant sensation that adds to the erotic sight of my appendage buried in my lesbian lover’s pert and beautiful speckled ass. Then I’m as deep as I can go, all the way to my armpit and shoulder in her rectum, and I feel something.

Ohhh, no, she wouldn’t dare! Just because I’m trapped halfway inside my retainer with my ass hanging in the wind—no, I’ll hurt Sue if I throw out an indiscriminate shock.

“Are you sure this is wise, Suki... she is a third tier.” That’s Isabella, acting as the voice of reason.

“Don’t fret,” Suka responds, “Megan is a good sport when it comes to these things. She didn’t go after Spindle tonight despite getting tied up the other day, and she didn’t fry me when I screwed up with her nickname. The little mouse will be too satisfied when we’re through to bother taking revenge.”

We’ll see about that!

“Here, spoon me like this...”

Something big and burning hot presses against my rosebud while a second phallus—this one huge and soft—presses its fat tip against my tiny mousy cunny. Two sets of gloriously silky thighs clamp around both my bum and Sue’s head. They’re going to double-team us!

I’m thankful my petite pussy is sopping wet after all the recent stimulation I’ve received because the massive schlong squeezing into my teensy hole stretches me to the limit. Then a fire poker plunges into my dark tunnel, its plasmatic, frictionless nature ensuring it doesn’t need lubrication. My rear entrance is simply parted, my anal sphincter squeezing a flaming rod as the spicy pain of heat without being burned penetrates my depths.

“Aaaahhhnnn!” I scream into Sue’s tummy as I’m rudely taken from behind. It’s all I can do to grit my teeth and bear the double insertion pushing me past my limits, forcing me into a new realm of massive insertions, stretching my mind and my holes to the breaking point. Then Chris and Tricia are there before me, sweetly kissing my mouth and neck, tenderly rubbing my mouse ears, and enveloping my arms with their soft breasts.

I’m in heaven.

Halfway inside my Froglin lover’s belly with my butt distending her jaws, two beautiful Fuzzy folk occupying my lips and hands, and two more gorgeous ladies taking their pleasure from my nether holes, yes, I’m in heaven. It’s the Subby part of me finding release, but I can’t help reveling in the pleasure these predators are finding in my body. I can’t help imagining Sue’s expression as her nose gets pressed into Suka’s crotch while the wolf girl fucks her face, claws gripping fistfuls of ebon hair.

That’s why, when the cock in my pussy bulges with seed, when Suka grabs me about the waist through the skin of Sue’s throat for a final push to climax, and when Chris shoves the tip of Sue’s girthy Froglin tongue into my mouth, I orgasm explosively. Everyone gets a jolt as my power discharges in climax, though it’s a tingling sensation that pushes them over the edge.

Suka shudders, thighs twitching around me, upper body folded over Sue and gripping the Froglin’s neck—my waist—for support as she reaches completion. Huge spurts of salsa verde spew from the Dryad’s cock to fill my cunt to bursting. Then Sue’s body ripples around us as the Froglin cums again from the stimulation to her tongue.

I’m limp as a noodle when Suka and Isabella withdraw their massive members from my tortured holes, not helping or resisting as they drag me from Sue’s maw with Chris holding my arms and Tricia holding Chris’s legs. I lay there stunned on the grass for minutes as we all catch our collective breaths. Beside me on the ground, Gale cradles Moka like a precious clutch of eggs—the Dust Bunny’s belly still swollen with water—while the bunny girl’s mind is still swimming through the aftershocks of a mind-blowing climax.

Gradually, the rest of us regain our feet. Is there something different about Moka and Chris? Hmm, no matter, I can check later. I have bigger fish to fry.

“So... no hard feelings?” Suka asks, tail wagging with sexual satisfaction while Isabella stands next to her Mate, thumbs twiddling and resigned to her fate. I still have Dryad cum dribbling from my cunt and my ass feels like I ate a bushel-full of hot peppers.

“Nope! None at all,” I say before zipping forward to grab both monster girls by the pussy.

I don’t bother leaving my thumb out to rub their clits; these large-folk have big sloppy cunts that deserve my full fists! With all the speed of my electric-powered vigor, I fist-fuck both futa bitches in their silky sheaths. Going rapidly in and out of their honeypots like twin jackhammers, I give both girls what’s coming to them. I know they’ve both had bigger and girthier, but they’ve never been screwed like this.

The two girls collapse on their hands and knees, letting me spear them from behind while punching deep to reach their cervixes. Their ass cheeks ripple as my arms stretch their velvety nether holes repeatedly. The erotic sounds they make when I shock their feminine cores ensure I’ll have sweet, sweet dreams tonight.

I’ve got plenty of stamina from motorboating Cottontail’s cotton tail for static electricity, so I give them all I’ve got.

When it’s finally over, Suka and Isabella lie in puddles of their own comingled juices and more embarrassing fluids, embracing one another like the lovers they are in truth. I withdraw my fists from their pussies with a satisfying schlorp, and they both heave contented and exhausted sighs.

Suka croaks out a response, her throat hoarse from so many exultant cries of climax, legs bowed and trembling, “W-w-worth it."