Taming the Naughty Monster Girls

by Reed James

  “It does,” he said. “But, no, Kār must be a modifier. It's useless on its own. Much like the one word of magic I found in a book. It has to have an elemental word before it, something to affect and mold.”

  “Ooh,” I said as he stared at me intently.

  “Kār inēl,” he said with power.

  Cold swirled in the air around me, then crystallized about my body. In a flash, it squeezed my arms to my side. A band of ice gleamed around me right beneath my breasts, pinning my arms to me. The shock of cold on my skin made me gasp. A shiver ran through me. My body absorbed it, my temperature dropping which made my heart beat a little slower.

  I fell forward, the ice weight of the spell bending me over. I struggled against it, my cheek pressed into the dirt, my rump thrust up in the air, my lower half staying straight. I shivered as the cold gripped me. It made my skin come alive.

  “Well, that's interesting,” said Garin. “It's a binding. Makes sense.”

  “Garin!” I quivered, my hips wiggling. I felt his eyes on me. “It's cold.”

  “Mmm, yes, it is.”

  ~~ / ~~

  Garin

  “Please, please, free me,” Shiiza moaned, her cute rump wiggling at me. She had a shapely pair of pale butt-cheeks that flowed into her purple scales right where her legs should start. The ice was wrapped around her torso, the crystal not uniformly shaped, but formed out of faceted angles. She whimpered, her purple hair spilling over her face.

  My cock throbbed. The scent of Shiiza's pussy had my cock hard. Monster girls produced pheromones from their naughty pussies that kept their prey, the men they mated with, aroused. My dick pressed against the woolen hose I wore beneath my robes.

  “It's cold!” moaned Shiiza. “It's making my blood sluggish.”

  “It's exciting,” I said. “You're helpless, Shiiza. And that ass is just begging to be played with.”

  Zakurima nodded beside me. Then she flitted away. I sensed a quiver running through her. Since I'd tamed her, touched the very essence of her mana, I'd discovered I had a certain amount of control over her. Monster girls were made of the mana of the world. While they were flesh and blood, they were also fashioned out of raw magic, giving them strange abilities.

  I returned mana to her and allowed my yuki-onna to grow.

  The diminutive woman, standing as tall as my middle finger, suddenly blossomed. She settled to the ground as her body swelled and swelled. She could only fly while small, floating around like a snowflake. Her pale skin, tinged with an icy blue, sparkled in the sunlight as she shuddered, passing the height of a halfling, sprouting up to her full stature. Her small breasts quivered, her pale nipples hard. Frost-white hair swayed about her face.

  Her race was dangerous, too. They drained all the warmth from a man as they mated with him. They loved it, venturing out of their icy domain far to the north to find males to rut with. She'd come a long way from her home to settle into Lake Powl.

  “What are you up to, Garin?” Zakurima asked me, turning her head to stare at me.

  “Doesn't she have a cute ass?” I responded, arching an eyebrow at my yuki-onna.

  Zakurima's head turned to gaze at the lamia. The yuki-onna wiggled her hips. Shiiza's ass was tight, heart-shaped. Zakurima's hair swayed as a shiver ran through her slender form. “What are you doing to me, Garin?”

  “Don't you want to rim her asshole?” I asked. “Don't you want to be a naughty, little slut and lick her?”

  “Why must you be so vulgar?” Zakurima demanded, her voice an icy hiss.

  “Because you love my cock and will do anything for it.”

  She stamped her foot in annoyance. “I love you, Garin.”

  “I love you, too, Garin,” whimpered Shiiza. “So please, let me go. You're teasing me.”

  “Yes, I am,” I said, stroking my hand down Zakurima's chilly skin. It was like touching ice, but exciting. She had skin like fine silk. I reached her ass, squeezing her rump. “Zakurima's going to tease you, too.”

  “You are a pervert, Garin,” the yuki-onna said even as she pushed her rump back into my grip. “I should melt that ice around her.”

  “No, you got a hot, little pussy,” I said. “Metaphorically speaking, of course. You want to do naughty things to her. She's cute wiggling like that. So helpless.”

  “Garin!” whimpered Shiiza. Her head turned, cheek pressed on the ground. Her forked tongue flicked out. “Please, please, you don't have to tie me up.”

  “But isn't it exciting?” I asked her as I pushed Zakurima forward. “Being bound, wrapped up. Now you're at my mercy.”

  “Well,” she whimpered. “I mean...” She gasped out as Zakurima fell to her knees and grabbed the lamia's rump. “Oh, that's cold! Oh, Garin, what's she doing? Why's she groping my butt and...?” Shiiza squealed in shock as Zakurima nuzzled in and licked through the lamia's butt-crack. “Her tongue is... is... That's my butt-hole, Zakurima! That's so dirty! You're a dirty girl.”

  “Our owner is the dirty one,” moaned Zakurima between licks.

  I laughed. “Yes, I am, and Zakurima loves it. She's a little ice-slut.”

  “Garin!” huffed my yuki-onna. “Stop being crass! I'm your lover!”

  “Mmm, you say that,” I said, opening my robes, my cock so hard as I stared at her. I could see her hairless pussy peeking tight between her icy-blue thighs. Her cream dribbled down her thighs, not freezing despite the temperature of her flesh. “But look at that hot cunt of yours. You love it, Zakurima. I can smell that sweet delight.”

  I breathed in, Zakurima's sweet musk rising over Shiiza's. It made my cock hard. I shoved down my woolen hose, the tight-fitting pants I wore, and my dick throbbed out hard before me. I gathered my mana, focusing it on my cock, and spoke, “Nujan inēl.”

  My mana powered the spell that sank into my cock, making it as cold as the yuki-onna's cunt, warding me from freezing in her embrace. She couldn't steal my heat now. I fell to my knees, lining up at her cunt.

  And thrust.

  She moaned into Shiiza's asshole as I groaned, “Get her ready for me, Zakurima. Get that tasty, dirty asshole ready for my cock.”

  “Yes!” Zakurima moaned, her pussy clenching around me, her pussy juices soaking my dick. Lubing me.

  “My asshole?” gasped Shiiza, her voice throaty now. “Are you going to do naughty things to my asshole, Garin?”

  “Yes, he is,” purred Zakurima, her voice as smooth as a frozen lake. “He's a dirty owner. A vulgar, filthy, sex-obsessed man. He uses me all the time. He makes me cum.”

  “Zakurima!” moaned Shiiza. “Your tongue... Your tongue is wiggling around in my butt-hole. Oh, it's so cold. It feel so naughty. It's making my pussy all hot.”

  “Good,” I groaned, thrusting into Zakurima's pussy. “I'm going to fuck your asshole hard, Shiiza. I'm going to give you more pleasure.”

  “Yippee!” she said.

  “Dryad's sticky cunt, that's good!” I moaned as I pumped away at Zakurima, her icy pussy feeling warm thanks to my spell on my dick.

  Zakurima wiggled her hips and then she lifted her head. She tossed a glance behind her. “She's ready for you. She's nice and wet.”

  “Yes, yes, I feel so ready for you!” gasped Shiiza. “That felt so naughty. She was in my butt! I want you in my butt, Garin!”

  Zakurima squeezed her pussy down around my cock. I pulled out of her and the yuki-onna rose, her nipples hard. Her naked body trembled as she moved around the lamia. Zakurima sank down before Shiiza.

  I stared at that pale ass before me, that perky butt rising above purple scales.

  “Just flick that tongue over my pussy,” moaned Zakurima. “Our owner wants you to do naughty, vulgar things to me.”

  “She wants you to do that to her naughty cunt,” I said, laughing. “She just pretends she's not a wanton, little monster girl.”

  “You're the wanton one!” she moaned. “Always sticking your cock in my holes. Pumping away. And now you're going to fuck Shiiza's asshol
e. I'm owned by such a pervert!”

  I winked at her as I brought my pussy-lubed cock to Shiiza's asshole, eager to penetrate my lamia's bowels. I pressed my cock between her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, the ring of ice gleaming about her torso. I pushed against her asshole and thrust into her anal sheath.

  Zakurima's juices lubed the way. I dove into Shiiza's asshole, reveling in the delight of her bowels squeezing around me. I groaned, the pleasure surging through me. This heat washed through me. This wondrous delight that surged around me. My balls smacked into her flesh right where her scales became skin.

  “Oh, wow, Garin!” gasped the lamia, her asshole squeezing around my dick. “Ooh, that's naughty. Oh, wow, you're in my butt! Zakurima, he's in my butt.”

  “He loves anal,” moaned Zakurima, her bluish fingers sliding through Shiiza's purple hair. “Now flick your tongue against my pussy. Make our pervy owner happy by giving me pleasure!”

  “Yes,” I groaned. “Make pervy Zakurima happy.”

  “Okay!” purred Shiiza, her bowels squeezing around my cock. That heat spilled around me. It was such an exciting thrill to experience. I pumped away at her, sliding my dick in her. “Ooh, your cock is icy! That's so stimulating! The sun's warm on my back, and your cock's cold in my asshole!”

  Her tongue flicked out. I could just see her forked delight brushing Zakurima's plump vulva. The yuki-onna shuddered in delight, her small, firm breasts jiggling. Her breath frosted the air as she whimpered, her thighs wiggling. Then Shiiza's tongue darted out again and again, caressing up and down my yuki-onna's delight.

  Shiiza's bowels squeezed around my cock. I groaned, thrusting into her, pumping away at her velvety heaven. Pleasure shuddered through me. This hot delight surged through me. I panted, pounding away hard, fast. I buried to the hilt in her, my balls smacking into her again and again.

  “Shiiza, what a tight asshole you've got!” I groaned.

  “Ooh, it feel so naughty in my butt!” she whimpered. Her purple hair danced about her shoulders as she shivered. “Oh, yes, that's good!”

  “Keep licking!” moaned Zakurima, a big burst of foggy exhalation flowing away from her lips. “Just jam that tongue in me! Tease me!”

  “Yes!” I grunted, thrusting into my lamia.

  Zakurima pulled Shiiza's face down. I couldn't see Zakurima's pussy any longer, but she shuddered as she ground her pussy against the lamia's face. Shiiza moaned, her hips wiggling, stirring her bowels around my cock. Her asshole teased me. It was this wondrous heat that spilled through me, her asshole almost molten around my icy cock.

  I slid my hands up and down her hips, loving the transition from her smooth skin to her pebbly scales. They had a hard sleekness about them. I loved it. It was exciting fucking a monster girl. Her thick tail swished between my legs, caressing me as I plowed into her asshole.

  My robes rustled. I grunted, groaned, making the lamia purr. She sounded almost kittenish as she loved Zakurima. My yuki-onna gripped Shiiza's purple hair in one hand, the other pinching Zakurima's pale nipple. She tugged on it, pleasure crossing her face. She had the delicateness of an ice statue.

  “Garin!” moaned Zakurima. “Does it make your pervy lusts swell seeing me grinding on her face?”

  “Yes!” I growled, grinning. “I want you to cum on her. I want you to let yourself go and enjoy that forked tongue in your pussy.”

  “I am!” she moaned. “Oh, it's good. She's teasing my inner depths. It's so different from your cock. So naughty. I'm glad it's satiating your filthy lusts! Oh, yes, yes!”

  “She tastes good,” moaned Shiiza, her bowels squeezing around my dick. Her hips undulated more, her bowels gripping me. So warm. This heat soaked into my cock, driving me wild. I grunted, groaned. I fucked her with all my might. “Oh, yes, she tastes good. You feel good. Garin! Garin!”

  “Cum on his cock!” moaned Zakurima, her firm titties jiggling as she ground harder against Shiiza. “Please our vulgar owner with that asshole. Milk out all his cum! Satiate him!”

  “Yes!” I growled, the ache in my bowels swelling. This heat surged through me. I pumped away harder, faster in her. I rammed to the hilt in Shiiza's bowels. This was a wild treat. I savored slamming into her velvety grip. I stroked her scaly tail and smooth skin. “Cum on my dick, Shiiza!”

  She moaned louder, voice muffled by Zakurima's twat. She groaned and gasped out in rapture. Her body bucked back into my thrusts. Her butt-cheeks rippled. They jiggled with my every plunge into her depths.

  Her bowels squeezed around my cock. I shuddered, loving the feel of them. It was this incredible treat. My hips buried my dick faster and faster into her. That ache swelled. I wanted to erupt into my monster girl. I wanted to fill her with all my jizz. My balls smacked into her flesh, heavy with my seed.

  Monster girls were so exciting. So delicious to play with.

  “Garin!” moaned my lamia.

  “Yes, yes, make him cum!” Zakurima moaned. “Make me cum, wiggle that slender tongue in me and... and... Yes!”

  My yuki-onna gasped in pleasure. Foggy mist rippled off her body as she shuddered. Her tits bounced and jiggled. Her ice-white hair danced about her head. She whimpered and groaned, squeezing her thighs tight about Shiiza's face.

  Her passion inspired my lamia. She whimpered, her entire body shuddering. And then her bowels convulsed around my dick. The sunlight glinted off the band of ice, flashes stabbing in my eyes as she whimpered in delight.

  “Mermaid's juicy cunt!” I groaned, the pleasure surging through me. I rammed into her depths, her bowels sucking at my dick.

  This heat surged through me. The lamia's burning bowels massaged my icy cock. My balls tightened. I buried into her, letting the pleasure peak through me. I erupted molten cum into her asshole. It spurted hot through my shaft and into her depths.

  “Oh, yes, Garin!” she moaned. “Your seed! Your heat! I love it! I love you so much! Ooh, you give me such pleasure!”

  The bound lamia squirmed and thrashed, her bowels milking my cock. Pleasure shot through me with each eruption. My head grew dizzy with the heat. I shuddered, stars bursting across my vision. My hands gripped her, holding her tight as I spilled the last of my seed into her.

  I panted as I leaned over her. Zakurima fell onto her back, shuddering on the ground, mist spilling off her flesh. She twitched, her eyes closed. I smiled as Shiiza squirmed, wiggling her bowels around my cock.

  “Ooh, that was good,” she moaned. “But I'm getting cold. I just want to sleep.”

  I released my spells, my cock growing warm again, her bowels suddenly cooler than my flesh. The ice binding her burst into shards that vanished, the mana, once solidified, now returning back to insubstantial and unseen ether around us.

  I pulled my cock out of her asshole. Her little, puckered hole gaped open for a moment, my cum swimming in her depths. Some leaked out, staining her crack. She straightened up, her body swaying like she was drunk.

  She turned and hugged me. “Mmm, so warm, Garin.”

  “Yeah,” I said, feeling how cool was her flesh. If she were human, she would be in trouble. But she was a lamia. “I know what will help.”

  I concentrated on my connection with her. I drew her mana into my soul. She gasped as she shrank, clutching me. I grabbed her body as she grew smaller and smaller, dwindling until she was resting in my palm, her little tail coiled up, her body shaking.

  “Ooh, you're huge,” she said and then wrapped her serpentine form around my hand and wrist, pressing her small, cool body against my skin. “Mmm, so warm. I love it. But I'm small.”

  I pulled up my hose and closed my robes as I said, “Since you're made of mana, and I tamed you, I can pull that into me. Use it as fuel if I have to. It just... diminishes you until I return it.”

  “It will let us pass other humans without scaring them,” Zakurima said, rising, her cheeks dark-blue. I drew on her power and she became a light, little snowflake that drifted over to me. She rested on my shoulder, her favorite spot.


  I mounted my horse, Intrepid, as Shiiza purred against me, her voice almost inaudible over the clop of his hooves. I rode out of town, leaving Sir Carsin to curse at his own stupidity. He was lucky to be alive.

  “Garin,” Shiiza said, sounding sleepy, “how did you tame Zakurima?”

  “Poorly,” my yuki-onna said.

  “I had a plan,” I declared.

  Zakurima burst into tinkling laughter on my shoulder.

  ~~ / ~~

  Garin – Two Weeks Ago, Lake Powl, Kingdom of Arthas

  I had to test out my theory. There was another monster girl here. Could I learn another word of magic? Nervousness washed through me as I stared out at the lake. The air was already plummeting in temperature. It was almost summer. It shouldn't be this cold.

  My breath frosted the air. Ice cracked out on the lake, coming from a bank of fog spreading over the water and rippling towards me. I watched as the surface of the water at the edge of the mist froze solid. I drew in a deep breath, my heart thundering.

  My second monster girl. I was lucky to have survived the salamander. I had to be insane to do this, but if I wanted to be the first human mage in a thousand years, than I had to take chances. I'd studied monster girls at the University of Corvina. I was prepared for this. I wouldn't balk.

  I had a plan.

  The ice came closer. The fog billowed. Something moved in it. A shadow sauntering. It was a woman. The yuki-onna that had come to inhabit this lake in the last year, attracting foolish, young men to her.

  The fog spilled across the shore. The ice froze the water lapping at the pebbly beach before me. The temperature plunged even more. The world grew hazy. I shivered, the cold leaching through my gray robe. A sweet scent filled my nose.

  Despite the arctic freeze, my cock hardened.

  “Lamia's juicy cunt,” I swore, feeling the famed effects of the yuki-onna's mist. That lust-befuddling scent permeated the air.

  My heart labored, pumping hot blood through my flesh. I was so hard, cock tenting the front of my woolen hose. I had to get out of my clothing. I ripped off my robe, letting it fall to the ground off my shoulders. Goose-pimples crossed the pale-beige flesh of my muscular arms. I sucked in deep breaths, breathing in that wonderful scent.