Taming the Naughty Monster Girls

by Reed James

  It was incredible. It was this delicious treat. I shuddered in delight as my hips danced. He twisted and pulled on my nipples. I whimpered, my cunt squeezing down on his molten cock. I slammed down him then gripped my pussy tight around his cock as I rose again.

  “Yes, yes, yes!” he groaned. “You're my slut, Zakurima. My beautiful, icy whore. I love it. You're so sexy when you're wreathed in mist. Your pussy's so wonderfully cold around my dick. I can feel it. How wet you are! How frigid. You're going to explode.”

  “Garin,” I groaned, my hair throwing back. “I... I...”

  “Just say it,” he growled, his hips thrusting up, driving his cock into my juicy cunt, stirring me around. “Just admit that you love it.”

  “I... I...” I bit my lip. My entire body trembled as I slammed down his dick. “I'm your...”

  My orgasm swelled in me. I was so close. I felt so hot.

  “Just admit it, Zakurima,” Garin said. He pinched my nipples, making them throb. “Just say it. You're my slut.”

  “Garin!” I gasped, my pussy squeezing around his cock as I slid up his shaft. “I'm... I'm...” I felt so vulgar. So wanton and naughty. “I'm your slut!”

  I cried out at the top of my voice. The mist spilled thick off of my body as I slammed down his dick. My orgasm burst inside of me. That blizzard of ecstasy slammed through me. Howling winds of icy passion surged through my body. It buried my mind in snowy rapture.

  “Yes, yes, yes, I'm your slut!” I moaned, my pussy convulsing around his burning cock.

  The pleasure covered my mind in ecstasy. I groaned and spasmed on him. His dick was so hot in me. My hands slid through my hair. The air grew foggy around me as my body grew so cold. I drank in Garin's heat, feasting on it.

  Then that wonderful moment happened. He came in me.

  “Zakurima!” he groaned as his cock spurted.

  Hot cum flooded my depths. That molten jizz filled me. It seared my cunt and fueled the strength of my orgasm. The blizzard howled through me. Stars burst across my eyes. I moaned and whimpered, my pussy milking him, drawing out every drop.

  He grunted with each blast. His fingers squeezed my nipples as he fired off his cum into me. I swayed on him, buffeted by rapture. I leaned over him, my hands bracing on either side of him. I stared into his gray eyes.

  “I'm your slut, Garin!” I cried out, lost to my vulgar passion.

  I pressed my body against him, squirming atop him as I drank in that boiling summer heat. I kissed him hard. My tongue danced in his mouth. It dueled with his. His lips burned mine. My nipples pressed against his chest as my pussy wrung out the last of that searing spunk.

  I loved him. I could be his vulgar whore. I could be his slut.

  My eyes widened. I broke the kiss and groaned, “Don't tell Shiiza what I said! She can't know that I'm... I'm...”

  “My slut?”

  My pussy clenched on him. “Yes! So please, please, don't tell her!”

  “We'll see,” he said, a naughty smile on his lips.

  “Ooh, you're such a jerk!” I hissed.

  “You're beautiful when you're mad,” he said, stroking my ass.

  I glared at him, his dick still hard in me. “That's not a promise. I'll melt away if you tell Shiiza.”

  “I wouldn't want that,” Garin said, stroking a hand down my side, stirring through the mist still spilling off of me. It was a light vapor, not the full fog that poured off of me as my orgasm consumed me.

  “No, you wouldn't.”

  “Fine, fine. I won't tell her. This time.”

  I shivered.

  He breathed in deeply, my mist caressing his lips. “You smell so sweet. Mmm, do you want more, Zakurima?”

  I nodded, my cheeks so frosty with my chilling blush, icy passion pumping through my veins.

  He kissed me. My lips melted to his. I groaned as he rolled me over onto my back. He was in me, his cock pumping away in me. He drove his dick into me. He made love to me. My fingers clawed his back as he thrust that wonderful, molten shaft into my frozen depths.

  As he gave my vulgar, naughty cunt more of the pleasure I craved.

  ~~ / ~~

  Shiiza

  As I slithered from the camp, I clamped my pussy closed tight to keep all of Garin's hot cum in me. My body was on fire. He was so warm. My blood was boiling, but I could feel the cool air from the river. A nice swim before sleeping sounded perfect.

  Wonderful.

  The ground grew marshy beneath my belly scales, cool and soft and delicious. Reeds grew along the banks ending in fluffy cattails. I grinned as I passed them—they were like cocks—and hissed in delight as a fuzzy frond brushed my tits. I shuddered as I slid through them and reached the water.

  I dove into the sluggish current of the Harathil Flow. The cool water spilled over me. My tail undulated, propelling me along. The muddy river bottom passed beneath me. I smiled as the soothing liquid took away the heat Garin gave me, cooling my blood.

  I popped up and broke the surface. My hair clung to my face and shoulders. I rolled over onto my back, my tits thrusting over the rippling river. I stared up at the darkening sky, the day's light fading away. The current caressed me as my tail swished.

  I drifted.

  My pussy was full of yummy cum. I stroked my fingers down my belly, my tongue flicking out into the air, tasting all the wonderful scents. There was water and cool mud and growing plants and the sweet smell of the willow tree I passed beneath. My digits reached my cunt. I stroked my slit, sliding up and down my pussy lips.

  Garin's spunk was so hot in me.

  I purred in delight, loving the water around me. My body grew cooler and cooler, matching the temperature of the river. I felt so good. I could just float here forever and ever. But then I couldn't enjoy Garin's amazing cock.

  I wanted both.

  “You're a monster girl?” a quiet voice asked, words almost a bubbly burble.

  I blinked and glanced to my right. A pair of pale-green eyes peered at me from the river, dark-green, ropy hair above them. Bubbles popped upon the surface as she said, in that burblely voice, “But you're not a kelpie?”

  “I'm a lamia,” I said, staring at those cute eyes. What little skin I could see of the kelpie glistened pale and slick.

  More of her head slid above the water until her dainty nose cleared it. Her nostrils twitched. “I smell cum.”

  “I have a pussy full of Garin's cum,” I said.

  “Garin?” she asked, the bubbles rising from the lips I could just see beneath the surface. “Is Garin like a human?”

  “He is a human. He's my owner, and he's amazing. Just the nicest man. Not a meanie like that big, dumb knight who wouldn't let me mate with him. But if I had mated with him, then Garin wouldn't have tamed me and made me cum and given me pleasure.”

  “Cum?” the kelpie asked, her eyes moving closer. The shadow of her narrow limbs moved beneath the water. “You... came?”

  I nodded, the water rippling about me. “Orgasming is amazing! It's the absolute bestest thing! Want to taste his cum?”

  The kelpie nodded, moving closer. Long fingers broke the surface of the river, beads of water dripping off of them. They were slender and delicate with webbing stretched between her knuckles. She grabbed my hip, her fingers slick and oily.

  It felt naughty.

  “I'm Shiiza. What's your name?”

  “Keuroki,” she said, her head appearing fully out of the water, her lips narrow. She had a petiteness to her while her eyes were larger than mine. They made her look so vulnerable. I wanted to hug her to my breasts.

  “You're so cute!” I said as her other arm reached over me to grab my other hip. Her hair was ropy and thick, almost braided into tentacles. Her pale-green eyes blinked while a thick tongue licked across her lips.

  “And the cum smells so good,” she moaned.

  “It is!” I said in delight, my breasts jiggling. “So yummy and salty and delicious. Ooh, Keuroki, you have to enjoy it!”
/>   “I just...” Her green eyes blinked at me. They were so big and beautiful.

  “Yes, yes, just be such a sweetie and lick my pussy. You can get it all of out of me,” I moaned as we drifted down the stream. “Be a nice monster girl, and eat it all out of me!”

  I stopped clenching my pussy closed, no longer wanting to hold in the cum. My breasts jiggled as Keuroki licked her lips again. Her tongue looked so long, so different from Garin's, or my forked tongue. Mine flicked out, tasting the air. Keuroki had a tart scent to her.

  I shivered as her slick, oily fingers caressed my body. It felt so nice, her natural lubrication covering her body massaging into my stomach as her fingers moved towards my pussy. She rose more out of the water, her legs dark shadows kicking beneath the surface. Her budding breasts appeared. They were even smaller than Zakurima's, just little bumps topped by pale-pink nipples.

  She leaned her delicate face over my stomach. Her ropy hair fell off her shoulder and caressed my hip. I felt her breath on mine. Her body felt as cool as the river. She was like me, cold-blooded. It was such a naughty treat to feel her cool skin.

  “Yes, yes, be such a sweetie and eat my pussy!” I moaned, my tail curling in the water. “Just plunge your tongue into me and probe around. You'll make me feel super-duper amazing! And I'll be so happy! Then I'll introduce you to Garin. He'll tame you and make you cum! Won't that be wonderful?”

  “I want to... cum,” she said, her words so quiet. “But is this Garin... mean? Humans are so mean. They hunt us kelpie. All we want to do is love them at the bottom of the river. We make little shrines around their bones and remember them. Why don't they want that?”

  “Humans like living,” I said. “I know, it's silly.”

  The kelpie giggled. Then she pressed her soft lips against my pussy. Her tongue flicked out, thick and wet and sticky. I gasped as she swept it across my slit. She stroked my labia and my clit, making them all tingle.

  For a moment, her throat bulged outward and she made the cutest ribbit. “Ooh, you taste so good, Shiiza. Is that cum?”

  “Nope, that just my pussy juices.” My tongue flicked out into the cooling, night air. “You have to probe into me to find the cum. Just jam that tongue into my depths and make me shudder.”

  “Okay!” she said, her voice sounding louder.

  Her fingers gripped my hips as she leaned over me. She fluttered her tongue horizontally across my vulva instead of licking vertically up my slit. It was different to have my pussy eaten this way. I shuddered as she fluttered her thick tongue over it again and again, caressing my vulva and labia, my clit and inner petals.

  Her fingers tightened. They had a stickiness to them, the pads clinging to me as she moaned into my snatch. Her oily breasts rubbed into my belly, her nipples hard. She whimpered as her tongue pressed against my slit, caressing it, finding my hole.

  Her thick tongue thrust into my cunt fast and deep. I gasped at the hot plunge. It was incredible. She reached deeper than Garin's or Zakurima's tongues could go. Her tongue caressed my walls, her tongue sticking to my sensitive flesh.

  Then she pulled out, caressing me. There was this naughty roughness to it, my inner depths wanting to cling to her. I shuddered, my tail twitching in the water, my breasts jiggling. My fingers flexed and shuddered.

  “Ooh, Keuroki, that felt wonderful!” I moaned as the kelpie lifted her head from my pussy, her lips even shinier.

  “I found the cum!” she moaned, her pale-green eyes staring at me. “It was so salty and yummy and mixed with your tangy juices.” Her tongue flicked across her lips. “I want more!”

  “There's more in me!” I whimpered, eager for that wonderful tongue to fill my pussy again.

  It was almost as nice as Garin's cock.

  Her tongue thrust into my pussy folds again, darting deep. It plunged into my depths after launching from her mouth. I groaned, my breasts jiggling. Tremors rippled down my tail. My entire body shuddered, the water lapping at my sides and over my belly.

  She stimulated me with that sticky tongue. My inner flesh clung to her, drinking in the friction. Pleasure surged through me with every plunge of her tongue. She made the cutest sounds, her body wiggling in the water.

  My right hand brushed her back. Even beneath the water, she felt slick. I slid down her to find her supple rear. I squeezed her, playing with her flexing muscles as her legs kicked in the water. It made us slowly turn, the willow trees growing around us rotating, the stars twinkling as they came out above.

  “Oh, yes, yes!” I moaned at the top of my voice. “You're such a sweetie, Keuroki. Mmm, that tongue... That tongue is amazing. You're all sunshine and warm rocks and fluffy dreams. I love it!”

  My entire body trembled as her tongue kept plunging into me. She fucked me with that sticky appendage. My pleasure built and built with every thrust. I whimpered, my tail curling and flexing in the water. My heart pounded in my chest.

  My eyes fluttered as her tongue darted into my pussy again. Pleasure screamed through me. I groaned. My tongue flicked out into the air, tasting Keuroki's tart scent. She secreted it in her yummy oil. Her fingers stroked my belly and hips, massaging me.

  “Oh, yes, yes, Keuroki,” I groaned. “You're going to give me all the yummy pleasure. You're going to make me cum!”

  “Wow!” Keuroki moaned into my pussy. Her tongue darted into me, making me shudder. My snatch rippled with delight, pleasure spilling through me. “I can do that?”

  “Uh-huh,” I moaned, my fingers sliding into her flexing butt-crack. As she kicked her legs, her rump clenched, squeezing her asscheeks about my probing fingers. “Hot, right?”

  “And tasty!” she moaned. “The salty cum's vanishing, but you taste so good, Shiiza.”

  “I know,” I said. My tongue flicked into the air. “So do you. You taste amazing.”

  Keuroki only moaned as she thrust her tongue deep into me. She swirled it around, teasing my inner depths. Pleasure rippled out of my cunt. My tail flicked again. My fingers squeezed her butt-cheek, digits buried into her crack.

  She felt so good. She was swelling me towards an amazing orgasm. I whimpered and moaned, staring up at the starry sky drifting by us, rotating as we spun in the current. My breasts jiggled as she teased me.

  My fingers found her asshole.

  I caressed her oily sphincter. Then I pressed a finger against her. She gasped, lifting her head again. Her vulnerable, innocent eyes opened wide as my finger probed into her asshole. I felt her velvety bowels engulf my digit.

  “Shiiza!” she gasped. “That's so naughty.”

  “I know!” I purred in delight. “It's something my wicked Garin taught me. I love anal, too!”

  I pumped my finger in and out of the kelpie's asshole as she licked at my pussy's folds now. She lapped up and down, drinking my juices bubbling out of me. Her tongue brushed my clit, sending sparks shooting through me, my little bud clinging to her sticky appendage.

  I thrust a second finger into her asshole, stirring around in her velvety depths. She was croaking now, these cute ribbits that caressed my pussy lips as they burst from her mouth. Her tongue danced over me.

  My tongue flicked out faster and faster. I hissed and whimpered. My ass clenched and my tail flexed. Water splashed as I shuddered. Then her lips latched onto my clit. I gasped in delight as she sucked on the bud.

  I tasted so many aromas as my orgasm swelled: my tangy passion, the cool river, the sweet willow fronds, oiled metal, her tart passion, the minty spice of an herbal bush. I loved it. I shuddered, my orgasm swelling and swelling.

  I thrust my two fingers deep into her asshole, moaning, “I'm almost there, Keuroki. You sweetie kelpie! Keep sucking. Right there and.. and... Yes!”

  I came.

  My pussy convulsed. My juices gushed out of me, my tangy scent filling the air. I tasted my pussy cream with every flick of my forked tongue. I hissed and moaned as waves of rapture washed through my body.

  My tail spasmed, water splashing around
it. Keuroki clung to me, sucking and nursing on my clit as my orgasm spilled through me. I gasped out in sweet rapture. I loved this. It was so incredible. It was everything I craved and loved. I never wanted this to end.

  “Yes, yes, Keuroki,” I moaned. “Oh, you're such a sweetie! Yes, you are! Ooh, you're making me feel amazing and... I'm cumming again!”

  Another wonderful orgasm burst through me as she kept nursing on my clit. New stars danced above me. Water splashed over my boobs and stomach as I thrashed. My head plunged beneath the cool surface sometimes, bubbles bursting from my mouth.

  My pussy spasmed harder. That wonderful ache filled me. I wanted Garin in me shooting yummy cum. I whimpered, my tail twisting and coiling in the water as the waves of rapture swept through me and flooded my mind again and again.

  “Such a sweetie kelpie!” I howled out to the night. “Mirandi's perfect tits! Yes! Yes!”

  “Oh, you taste so good,” moaned the kelpie, her asshole clenching on my fingers twitching inside of her. “You're making my pussy feel all sticky. I need to cum, too.”

  “Yes!” I hissed. “I'll make you cum. Then Garin will make you explode. He'll tame you and make you his. Then you'll be owned just like me.” I wanted Garin to meet her. He would love Keuroki, too. He would make her into his new pet.

  “I don't care about being owned,” moaned Keuroki. “I just want to have an org—” Her words cut off. Her eyes bulged. She cast a glance at the brush.

  Something jangled. A beast snorted.

  Then Keuroki vanished beneath the water, my fingers ripped out of her asshole. I shuddered, blinking, my orgasm peaking in me. I buzzed from the rapture, twisting my body, my head tossing back and forth.

  “Keuroki?” I asked, my heart pounding. “Is this a game?”

  My tongue flicked out, and I tasted my tangy passion, the lingering tartness from her oil coating my belly and pussy, and the scent of metal with a hint of rust in it. And beneath that nasty odor was the sweat of a man. My eyes widened. I knew that stench.

  “It's you!” I hissed, glancing at the bank. “You're that meanie knight!”

  He stood there, the skin of his face darker than Garin's, his bushy mustache picked out by the rising moon's light. He didn't wear that dumb plate armor that kept me from breeding him, but instead he’d donned a coat of chains knitted together.