The Easily Defeated Hero's Monster Girl Adventure

by Amanda Clover

  “Now I fuck you like a human,” he croaks, climbing between your parted thighs and guiding his fat cockhead to your trembling folds. He plunges into your pussy, sheathing every inch of his monstrous cock inside you and letting out a warbling croak as he fucks you.

  You cum more than once beneath the rutting reptile, wrapping your slender legs around his bulk and pulling him deeper. It is only by a last surge of willpower that you remember to remind him to pull out and paint his seed upon your tits and tummy.

  By the silvery moonlight filtering from above, you ride his cock, his big hands squeezing your ass as your plump tits bounce and jiggle with each rise and fall of your body. You cum around his reptilian cock with such force that he nearly cums inside you, but manage to slide off him just in time to take his cum all over your ass.

  You are in the pool after a final fucking, luxuriating in the warm water and languidly sucking and licking his cock, when you feel a strange burning sensation. Your breasts begin to shrink and your pussy begins to reform into a flaccid cock. As your hair grows shorter and your features more masculine, Toad pushes you away.

  “I do not wish to be pleasured by a male human,” he croaks. “Find Kahad in the hall and he will take you to your room, little warrior.”

  Feeling strangely embarrassed by your transformation, you gather your things and depart from the bloated reptile’s quarters. Kahad, the masked warrior, provides you with fresh robes and takes you to a small bedchamber where Theora is asleep in a bed. You climb into the bed beside her, exhausted and haunted by what you did with the reptile.

  You slip into a disquieted darkness.

  CONTINUE >

  Use the Symbol of Veleda

  You feel a sudden rush of euphoria as you realize that your faith in the goddess will provide you with the edge you need to overcome Saleen. Keeping your guard up with one hand, you reach your other into the neck of your robe and pull out the golden serpent symbol of the Veleda. You hold it forth like a shield and begin to murmur a prayer of devotion to the goddess. The symbol begins to grow warm and glows faintly in your grasp.

  “What are you doing?” Saleen demands as she keeps her distance.

  “I call upon the holy power of Veleda!” You shout, the glow becoming brighter and bathing you and Saleen in Veleda’s holy radiance. “Yield to me, Saleen, or face the wrath of the—“

  Saleen darts forward and suddenly the symbol is in her hand and not yours. The glow of Veleda’s righteous power fades and the elf flips the symbol over in her hand.

  “Hmmm, Veleda is it?” She tosses your blessed symbol aside. “I don’t remember her protecting my family or healing my mother as she lay bleeding. Veleda has no power over me.”

  She launches herself into an attack before you can reply. Her fury is raw and real and she slashes and stabs with her daggers again and again. You parry her strikes as best you can, your sword ringing like a bell in your hand and the blade sparking over and over. You retreat, off-balance and overwhelmed by her attack. All it takes is a kick to the side of your knee and Saleen drops you to the ground. She is atop you in an instant, the needle-sharp tip of a dagger pricking at your throat.

  “Yield,” she hisses. “Or in the name of your goddess, I will slice open your throat.”

  “Yield to her!” Theora cries out.

  “Listen to your angel,” laughs Saleen. “I won’t ask again.”

  “I yield,” you mutter, feeling totally defeated. Saleen’s dagger leaves your throat and she rolls backwards over your legs and bounces to her feet. She bows dramatically to Toad, who croaks with mirth at your humiliating defeat.

  “Well done, Saleen,” he says.

  “Thank you, father,” she replies.

  “You may leave us,” commands Toad.

  Saleen saunters past you, giving you a wink as you struggle to your feet. You cannot stand to look at Theora. Your face is hot with humiliation and your stomach tight with the thought of what is going to happen to the beautiful angel.

  Reluctantly, you turn your gaze to Toad.

  CONTINUE >

  Use a special ability

  “Stop running away from me, human!” Yasmeen hisses with annoyance, pursuing you around her throne room with and trying to grab you in her huge, powerful arms.

  You are faster than she is, but only just, and you know she will be able to exhaust you if you don’t think of something quickly. You feel certain that the lamia is too powerful to defeat with a normal physical attack and fumbling with an item while you are being pursued relentlessly seems to be a good technique to get yourself killed.

  No, you need to call upon one of your special abilities. Theora has taught you more than one and you have a new ability learned from Saleen.

  Theora instructed you on the technique of Startle Eye, which allows you to pray to Veleda and conjure a painfully bright flash of light to blind and disorient your foe. Theora also taught you the dangerous whirlwind attack of the Dervish Strike, which allows you to spin and focus yourself into an almost trance-like state of flailing attacks. Even a massive monster girl like Yasmeen would surely be vulnerable to such a rain of blows.

  Morelle, the young succubus, took the time to teach you a very different special ability called Maddening Pleasure. By focusing on the pleasure of your foe, you can overwhelm them with ecstasy and leave them stunned and helpless. This technique might be a bit more difficult to apply to a giantess like Yasmeen, but you’re willing to give it a go.

  Lastly, you have the ability Saleen taught you in the desert a few days ago. By feigning a mortal wound, you can potentially trick Yasmeen into revealing her vulnerability. When she attempts to finish you off, you strike.

  Yasmeen hisses angrily and lunges at you again, this time her sharp nails shred the back of your robe and raise prickling welts down your back.

  “Almost had you!” She laughs. “Soon you’ll be melting away in my belly, little human!”

  Fear prickles cold down your back. You know she is right, unless you choose just the right special ability and choose it quickly.

  Which special ability do you choose?

  Use Startle Eye

  Use Dervish Strike

  Use Maddening Pleasure

  Use Lure of the Lily

  Drink the pink milk potion

  You grab the vial of pink potion from the pouch on your hip. The lamia is bearing down on you, so without giving it a second thought you pop the seal on the vial and tilt it back into your open mouth. The creamy, sweet liquid flows over your tongue. A pleasant heat spreads quickly from your belly through your body.

  “What was that?” Yasmeen hisses. “What did you just drink?”

  “Poison!” You shout, hoping it will give her cause to hesitate. “I am immune, but it is so deadly that if you eat… eat… aaaaaaAAAAH!”

  You drop to your knees as the transformation beings.

  Your chest softens and swells into an impressive pair of breasts with thick nipples jutting beneath the draped fabric of your robe. Your waist grows more slender and your hips much wider in proportion. Your ass and legs change as well, becoming more feminine, but it is hard to focus on these changes as your cock seems to invert inside your body. You wail as your bollocks disappear inside you and your cock splits open – somehow not painfully – to become a real and fully functional vagina. Even your hair, once shaggy but short, has grown down to the middle of your back in a silky spill.

  “What’s this?” Yasmeen slithers closer, leaning down for a better look. “You have transformed into a… a woman?”

  She reaches down cautiously and prods your left breast with a fingertip. You let out a soft whimper as your mound jiggles.

  She narrows her eyes and asks, “What is the purpose of this?”

  “I thought… um…” You flush as she prods your other breast and rubs one of her huge fingers against your jutting nipple. The sensation makes you whimper with pleasure. Your breasts and nipples are so sensitive.

  “You thought I would
not eat a female human?” A smile spreads across her face. “Well, you were wrong about that! The prettier the better, my voluptuous little Lucas.”

  You cry out as Yasmeen scoops you up in her arms and squeezes you against her breasts. You breathe in her exotic scent as she carries you over to the pillow-laden pedestal. With a single rip, she strips off your robe. Beneath it, you are bare-breasted and wearing underclothes suddenly too loose in the front and too tight in the back. She strips those off with a laugh.

  “Quite lovely,” she says, dropping you among the cushions. “I will take my time eating you up.”

  Your heart tightens with fear as Yasmeen face descends on you. Instead of unhinging her jaw to swallow you up, she begins to lick your body with her long, pink, and serpentine tongue. It is wet and tingling as it slides over and between your plump breasts. You cry out as it flicks your fat nipples and slithers down your hitching tummy. You lift your head from the cushions and watch in shock as the lamia begins to lick your slit.

  As her huge tongue presses into your pussy, you wail with pleasure, arching against the pillows as an orgasm ripples through your body. The sensation is similar to your orgasm as a male, but centered differently and radiating much deeper into your body. It also last so long that you think you are going to pass out.

  “Your peach is sweet, my dear,” laughs Yasmeen, licking and even kissing your cunt. “Perhaps you have found a way to save yourself.”

  She flips you over onto your hands and knees and laps at your round ass and your cunt from behind. She reaches a big hand beneath your posed body, fondling and squeezing your soft breasts, laughing as she tongues you to a second and third orgasm. You are hot and sweaty from the exertion of your repeated orgasms as she flips you onto your back again.

  Her face looms over you, her lips parting to reveal her fanged teeth.

  “Please,” you moan. “Please don’t…”

  She lunges at you suddenly and you scream as her sharp teeth pierce the supple flesh of your neck. The bite burns with agonize heat as the lamia injects some sort of venom into your body. It spreads quickly through your flesh from your head down to your toes. You look up at her, gasping in the shock of pain as she lifts her face from your neck and licks your blood from her lips.

  “I could use a playmate,” she says, her eyes seeming to flash and swirl. “Now look deeply into my eyes, Lucas, and your journey will begin.”

  “N… noo…” You whisper, but you can feel yourself falling into the flickering patterns of her eyes. Your body burns with the poision and already you can feel your legs beginning to press tightly together. As you plunge into the trance, you manage to gasp, “Please!”

  It is the last word you speak as a human.

  CONTINUE >

  Item

  Saleen charges at you again and you narrowly manage to deflect her attack. You backpedal, giving yourself more room and more time to consider your options. Attacking this trained killer outright is probably not the best idea and you’re uncertain your abilities will provide the edge you need. However, you have a number of items you have collected over the course of your voyages with Theora.

  What feels like months ago, but was only a little more than a week, Theora gifted you with a blessed symbol of Veleda. The golden serpent of the goddess hangs around your neck, the weight of it against your chest beneath your robe. It focuses your faith in the goddess and might work to stun or repel even an elf.

  Then again, the goddess might not consider an elf to be a monster and Veleda’s light might not frighten the like of Saleen. Her daggers flash as she comes in for another attack, weaving and trying to deceive you with her angle of attack. You are ready for her, catching both of her blades on your sword and throwing her back several feet.

  “You can block me,” she sneers, “but you cannot beat me.”

  You shift your stance and hear a soft clink in the pouch worn on your hip. Inside that leather pouch are the three vials of milk potions given to you by Gretchen, the cow girl and alchemist. Yes, a sip from one of those vials might provide the edge you need to defeat Saleen!

  The blue milk potion enhances your male attributes, turning you into a lusty brute capable of overpowering most enemies and taking your pleasure by force. The pink potion turns you from a man into a woman, which could confuse a monster girl, but probably would not confuse the likes of Saleen. Finally, there is the swirling, faintly luminous pink and blue potion. It must combine the male and female aspects of Gretchen’s alchemy, but the exact outcome is unknown.

  Saleen lunges in again and this time manage to slash open your robe and stings you with a minor scratch before you are able to dance out of her reach.

  “First blood to me,” she laughs and you see a small bloodstain on your robe. “Why not just give it up now, speck. Your fight is hopeless.”

  Not so long as you have your special items. You just have to decide which to employ to defeat this devious elf.

  Which special item do you use?

  Use the Symbol of Veleda

  Drink the Blue Milk Potion

  Drink the Pink Milk Potion

  Drink the Swirling Milk Potion

  Lick Theora’s filthy cunt

  “Lick her, little human,” laughs Toad. “Taste the superior seed of a lizardkin dripping from the freshly-seeded cunt of your beloved Theora.”

  “Yes,” you moan, mad with lust, and run your tongue over the slimy folds of Theora’s pussy. You immediately taste the salty bitterness of Toad’s cum. The fact that he has defiled her immaculate body with his monstrous cum only excites you more. You moan louder, thrusting your tongue into her creamy cunt and gasping as reptilian spunk pours into your open, eager mouth.

  “The little filth-licker has found his proper place!” Toad exults, croaking eagerly. “Doesn’t his tongue feel nice cleaning your cunt, Theora?”

  “Oh, goddess, forgive him,” moans Theora. “He’s thrusting his tongue deep inside me.”

  You tongue-fuck her soiled honeypot, scooping out the thick, salty spunk and sucking at Theora’s fuck-swollen folds. She begins to grind her pussy back against your face, squeezing out more of her cum as she wails with depraved pleasure. She rides your face, using your submissive mouth and thrusting tongue as toys for her pleasure. Above you, Toad fondles Theora’s breasts and croaks with laughter.

  “He makes a good chair for you, my lovely,” says Toad.

  “It feels so good,” moans Theora. “He’s s-sucking my pussy. His tongue is so deeeeep.”

  She wails with ecstasy, rising her ass and cunt back heavily against your face and smothering you in her spunk-fouled flesh. It only makes your cock jump harder in your trousers and you moan with lust, dutifully driving your tongue deep into her cream-stuffed cunt. You feel her slick walls tighten and squeeze against your tongue.

  “Ohhhhhhh! Oh my goddess!” Theora cries with pleasure.

  There is no doubt she is cumming as her ass smothers your face and her silky cunt squeezes your tongue as if it is going to pull it from your mouth. Reptilian cum bubbles from deep inside her and you greedily drink the gooey brew as it slides into your mouth. You have never felt more depraved and your cock twitches and jerks in your trousers.

  “I think he is going to soil his trousers,” laughs Toad. “Just from tasting my superior reptilian seed.”

  “Nnnnnnnnnn!” You cry, jerking your hips against the ropes binding you to the chair. You suck eagerly at Theora’s pussy as she rides the last spasms of her ecstasy against your face. You whimper against her fluttering folds and feel the tension burst in your trousers. Cum pumps from your cock as it rubs against your underwear. A wet spot spreads at the front of your trousers.

  “He did!” Toad croaks with laughter. “The little boy spilled his seed!”

  “Oh, Lucas,” moans Theora sadly. “How disappointing.”

  Toad lifts her from your face and as you breathe cool, fresh air again, you are forced to look up at Theora’s flushed expression of disappointment.


  “You have a taste for the finger things,” croaks Toad, nudging you with a clawed foot. “Fresh lizardkin cream decanted hot from the cunt of an angel.”

  “I… I… thank you,” you moan, wincing as the foolish words leave your lips.

  “Ha! Kahad, untie this grateful young lad and take him to a bedroom. Get him some fresh robes and something to eat.” Toad wraps a scaly arm around Theora’s shoulders and walks her away from you. “Come, my dear, let us explore the pleasure of your beauty.”

  The masked warrior Kahad unties you from the chair and leads you out of the throne room just as Theora begins eagerly sucking Toad’s glistening pink cock. She shows no hesitation and you find yourself, strangely, almost envious of the beautiful angel.

  Kahad drags you to a small, windowless bedroom. A servant brings you clean clothes, a tray of food, and a pitcher of water. You clean up and change your clothes and then settle in to a night alone in Grazzek’s desert fortress.

  CONTINUE >

  Surrender

  Staring up at the beautiful and terrifying lamia, it suddenly occurs to you that you do not need to continue fighting. You are beyond the salvation of Veleda. You could end it here and now and what better way than to offer yourself to be devoured by this gorgeous lamia? Your cock twitches at the thought and you feel a thrill as you make up your mind.

  “What is it?” Yasmeen hisses. “Why do you smile, little human?”

  You toss your sword aside and it lands with a loud clang on the tile floor.