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Monster Girl Base Chapter 3
🕑 Added 2021-12-25 01:39:41 +0000 UTC“I think you may be right about that,” I said.
The angry triceratops stomped its foot on the ground and lowered its head like it was about to charge forward. The screech that it had let out died down, but my ears still rang with the high pitch sound like I’d been inside of a bell when someone hit it. The massive creature grunted a few times and glared up at the nearest alamosaurus as if it had offended it somehow.
“I do believe that we should head inside,” Emma said and stood.
“We still need to clean the plates,” I said and began to pick up the dishes. “There’s no telling what kind of bugs are around here, and I don’t want to wake up to an infested camp.”
“I will clean them,” my alien girlfriend said and held her hands out to me. “I will get them far cleaner than any soap and water.”
“Raz makes a valid point,” the Victorian era woman said with a frown. “Though I may still run some water over them.”
“I agree with Emma,” Fela flattened her ears against her auburn hair as she stood to have a better view of the giant lizards. Her tail flicked behind her, and her pupils had dilated to become saucers. She glanced over at Floppy and the two seemed to agree about the dinosaurs.
The miniature woolly mammoth pushed himself to his feet with as little movement as possible, snuck over to Emma, and then scooped the Gibson girl look-alike up with his trunk. She huffed and straightened her shirt once she was deposited on Floppy’s back, but she didn't make a move to climb down.
“Floppy will take Emma Newbold into the container,” the sabertooth woman said. “Acrasis, I presume you can take the dishes with you. Dave Meyer and I will take up the rear.”
“I don’t think that they’re going to attack us,” I said and looked over at the two herds.
The long necked dinosaurs had started to gather around the herd of triceratops, and the noises they made reminded me of a mixture between banshees and roaring tigers. Their giant feet stomped down to crush some of the ferns under them, and the horned lizards below screeched in anger. They were definitely about to fight, and there was no time to move anything.
I looked over at the newly installed solar stills near the center of the base. They were deep in the ground, but the sun-soaked panels stuck up above the hole. It would only take one wrong move from either of the herds to completely destroy it, and there was no telling when we’d be able to replace them.
“Dave Meyer,” Fela said and stepped up next to me. “We need to hurry. The creatures are becoming more agitated, and they may alert predators in the area.”
“I’m not sure even a T-Rex would try to take on that many at once,” I said. “We need to figure out a way to protect the base. Just in case they decide to duke it out.”
“I can create a dome,” Acrasis said and walked up to us with empty arms. “I’ve put the dishes inside the container. Emma would like us to join her and Floppy. I believe she is concerned about your safety.”
“We’re on our way,” I said with a reassuring smile. “Do you think that you can make a shield that would deter them without hurting them?”
“I can try,” the alien woman said. “But I will not be able to monitor the ground around us as well.”
I looked around at the camp and at the two herds of dinos. They still shouted at each other like they were about to fight, but it had started to remind me of the guys in high school who just pounded their chest and never threw a punch. If they did come to blows, then they would probably stay in the woods so that they would have the shelter of the trees.
“It’s okay,” I said and started towards the container. “It’s more important to keep an eye out for predators. Could you keep an eye on the ground and let us know if they’re getting too close to the base?”
“That is acceptable,” the oil slick colored woman said and flashed a smile. “Shall we join Emma?”
“Yeah,” I said and wrapped an arm around her slick waste.
The triceratops let out a screech that was louder than the others and then charged forward to ram into the nearest alamosaurus. The long neck shouted a warning to its fellow alamosaurus, and the sound travelled high over the tops of the trees. Its foot came out to punt the shorter dinosaur, and the fight started in earnest.
“The triceratops are bold to attack something that could step on them,” Fela said with a smirk and followed us to the shipping container.
“They’ve always been shown as having a temper,” I chuckled. “I think Sol would be happy to find out that they actually are cranky little shits.”
I shut the door behind us so that nothing could follow, and then turned around to look at our makeshift home. Emma had already set up the NAMSHUBs as projectors and had the list of movies and TV shows displayed. The newly installed doors didn’t let in any of the dying light, but a few rays came in through the hole we’d made for the stove exhaust.
The dinosaur roars were much quieter once we were inside, and I let out a sigh of relief that they seemed to be moving away. I did not want to test the strength of our metal home against a raging alamosaurus or triceratops. Especially since the latter had sharp horns that might break the DEPOs.
“I was thinking that we could watch a few more cooking shows,” Emma said with a hopeful smile. “I would like to see what can be done with refrigerated foods.”
“I’m good with that,” I said. “Maybe we can try to bake a cake at some point. We have enough flour and we can get a few chickens for eggs.”
“The chicken people were not friendly,” Fela said and plopped down on our long spread of mattresses, pillows, and blankets. “Though that might have been because I tried to eat them.”
The sabertooth woman gave us a predatory smirk and then ran the tip of her pink tongue over her lips. Her leather skirt had crept up her muscular thighs, and my cock twitched in response to the hunger in her eyes that had nothing to do with food. She spread her legs a little in invitation, winked, and patted the bed next to her.
“Of course they’d be upset about that,” my Victorian era girlfriend said with a roll of her sky blue eyes. “I’d be angry if you tried to eat me, too.”
“That can be arranged,” the sexy catwoman said with a wink.
“Oh my,” the proper woman said with a deep blush.
She’d started to experiment with the other girls, especially since Acrasis has linked us mentally, but she was still new to sex. The first time we were together, she’d lost control of her electricity, and I’d been zapped unconscious. It wasn’t too terrible, but she’d been worried that she’d stopped my heart.
“I would like to try the mental link again,” Raz said and joined Fela on the bed.
“That was fantastic,” I said and licked my lips.
The mental link that Acrasis formed between us had resulted in the best sex that I’d ever had in my life. I’d been able to feel everyone else’s orgasm, and the shocks had rippled through me long after it had ended. It would definitely be something that I’d want to do over and over again.
“I think that I would like that,” the beautiful Victorian woman said and clasped her hands in front of her. “But… would it be alright if I took the lead?”
“The floor is yours,” I said and motioned to the bed.
“I would enjoy seeing you take charge,” Fela said in a husky growl that made my cock twitch in response.
“Your lightning powers would add an interesting element to our connection,” Acrasis said in a mimic of Fela’s purr.
Emma’s blush crawled up her neck as she looked at each of us. Her breath had become shallow and she chewed on her bottom lip in thought like she couldn’t decide what she wanted to do first. She reached up to pull her long ebony locks down from the tight bun that she usually kept them in, nodded her head to herself, and then turned to look at me.
“I’d like it if you stripped,” the Victorian era woman said and then pointed to the spot between Fela and Raz. “And then lay down there. Fela, would you mind… actually… I think I want you to keep your leathers on. There’s just something… sexy about them.”
“I agree,” I said with a wink at my sabertooth lover.
I tugged my shirt over my head and then shimmied out of my pants and boxers. My stomach clenched as the cool air inside the container touched me, but my cock was already rock hard. I had no idea what the shy woman had planned, and I was excited to find out.
“Okay,” the ebony haired woman said and pushed a stray hair behind her ear.
Her hands were shaking as she started to unbutton the ivory buttons of her high neck blouse, but they were steady by the time she freed herself from her long bustle skirt. She stood with nothing but a silk chemise on, and my mouth watered at the sight of her hardened nipples. Her cheeks were still a faint shade of pink, and her lips were pursed together as she studied us.
“What would you like us to do?” I asked and smiled up at the gorgeous woman.
“I think,” she started and then stopped. “I think that I would like for Fela to keep her promise.”
“I will be more than happy to lick you,” the sabertooth woman said and held up her arms to beckon Emma closer. “I have always wanted to know how a storm tasted.”
“She’s delicious,” I said with a wink.
“Oh you,” the nervous woman giggled and swatted at me playfully.
“And what would you like me to do?” I whispered against her ear before I ran my tongue up the shell of her ear.
“Th-that was nice,” the dark haired woman said and then parted her legs when Fela knelt between them.
Acrasis extended her arms so that she was touching each of us, and the mental link slid into place. I could feel the way that Fela’s claws gently scraped Emma’s thighs, and the tingle of excitement that shot through the Victorian woman. A moan escaped all of us when the sabertooth woman first ran her long tongue up the shy woman’s already wet slit, and the tingle of lightning began to pulse through each of us.
“Damn,” I whispered.
I nibbled on Emma’s pale shoulder and slipped my hand beneath her chemise to pinch her taut nipple between my fingers. Pleasure began to bloom through the link as Fela began to work her tongue in and out of our dark haired lover, and I could feel the rise of ecstasy in my Victorian girlfriend.
“Oh-oh my!” Emma gasped and her hips bucked against the sabertooth woman’s mouth. “That-that feels a-amazing.”
Her pale hand reached down between my legs and she grasped my rock hard cock. She began to move her hand up and down the shaft, and I turned her head to cover her lips with mine. A pulse of pure ecstasy coursed over my spine as the dark haired woman neared her climax, and precum dripped from the tip of my cock.
“Your seed should not go to waste,” Acrasis whispered in my ear.
The alien woman pulled Emma’s hand from me and then climbed into my lap, her body molded to fit me perfectly, and she began to rock back and forth to make me rub against her warm insides. Her globe-like breasts bounced in front of my face, so I took the opportunity to suck on the dark spot that acted as her nipple.
“Ohhh… that feels…. Gooood…” The beautiful slime-woman threw her head back and began to grind down harder, and I shivered as Emma’s electricity started to become stronger.
“I’m-I’m almost there,” the Victorian era woman said and wound her pale fingers through Fela’s auburn hair.
The sabertooth woman grasped onto Emma’s hips, and I could feel through the connection how her pink tongue worked to bring our lover to her climax. The container filled with blue lightning that somehow only enhanced the experience, and for a moment there was nothing in the world but the feel of the beautiful women around me.
My own climax followed shortly after Emma’s with a tidal wave of ecstasy, and Acrasis dug her knees into the mattress as she thrust me deep inside of her. Her skin was slightly translucent, so I could actually see the vague shape of my cock and the spray of my milky seed as it flooded into the area she had made her womb.
“Yes… fill me up, Dave Meyers,” the alien woman whined, and I lifted my hips to help as my balls emptied themselves until there was nothing left.
I reached up to hook my hand around her neck and then brought her lips to mine for a kiss. The shocks of pleasure from our mutual orgasm still pulsed up and down my spine, and I sighed contentedly as Raz leaned her shoulder on mine.
“I could really get used to that,” I said after a few minutes of silence.
“So could I,” Emma whispered and then blushed daintily. “Of course, if-if Fela wouldn’t mind doing that again.”
“You tasted delicious,” the sabertooth woman said and leaned over to kiss me.
She still tasted like our Victorian lover, and I groaned when she playfully bit my lip. I was miraculously ready for another round, but I suspected that had something to do with the mental link that Acrasis had formed. It was like I had borrowed the ladies ability to have more than one orgasm right after the other, and my cock had already started to harden again inside of Acrasis’ hot tunnel.
“I believe that someone else should receive your seed, now,” the alien woman said and then shifted so that she slid off of my lap.
“Would it be alright if I watched?” the shy Gibson girl look-alike asked. “I… I’ve always wanted to watch the way that you inseminate Fela.”
“I don’t mind,” I said and looked at the sabertooth woman.
“It does not bother me,” the sexy catwoman said and ran the tip of her pink tongue over her lips. “Dave Meyer is an amazing lover. I understand why you would want to watch him.”
“Thank you,” I said with a wink.
My cock twitched as Fela knelt down in front of me with her ass in the air. Her leather mini skirt inched up over her juicy ass, and I leaned down to run my tongue up her slit. She shivered, and I could feel the heat in the pit of her stomach through our mental link.
“I need you inside of me, Dave Meyer,” the delicious woman looked over her shoulder at me, and then wiggled her hips enticingly.
I didn’t need another invitation and maneuvered so that I could reach around and grab her muscular thighs. She arched backwards when my cock slammed into her, and she let out a yowl of pleasure as she started to match my rhythm. Her tunnel quivered and pulsed with each thrust, and together we reached our climax.
She pushed her tight ass against my hips like she wanted me to fill her, and I obliged with every last drop of cum. I could still feel the tingles of both of our orgasms, but there was another orgasm that wasn’t coming from us, and I turned to see whether it was Acrasis or Emma.
My Victorian era lover had slipped her thin fingers between her legs as she watched us, and sweat dripped from her forehead as she reached another climax. Her lightning licked between her thighs, and she gasped as ecstasy pulsed through her.
“That was even better than the first time,” the pale woman whispered. “I could feel every thrust. Oh, Dave, I want you to take me like that one day.”
“Gladly,” I said and pulled out of Fela.
“I would like to know what it feels like for Emma to be mounted,” the sabertooth woman said and then turned to claim a kiss from me. “I enjoy it, but I am not sure that it will have the same effect on humans.”
“We should plan to do that next time,” Acrasis said with a yawn. “It would not be wise to extend ourselves too much with unknown enemies around.”
I’d completely forgotten about the dinosaurs that were outside, but the sounds of their fight had grown distant. They must’ve taken the battle somewhere else and left us alone. I nestled between my three lovers with my back to the wall and a thick blanket draped over each of us.
“That sounds like a good idea,” I said and then reached for the NAMSHUBs. “Why don’t we spend the rest of the night watching Chopped?”
“That is a very good show,” Emma said and snuggled closer to me.
“I believe I will turn in for the night,” Fela said and then curled up so her head was in our dark haired lover’s lap.
“Sleep well,” the Gibson girl look-alike said and began to stroke the sabertooth woman’s auburn hair.
“I will sleep as well,” Acrasis said and scooted down to lay her head on the pillow. “Part of me will keep watch. If there is anything that moves near the camp, I will let you know.”
“Thanks,” I said and ran my fingers through her oil slick colored hair.
Emma and I didn’t even make it through one episode before we turned off the NAMSHUBs and slipped down into the blankets. I slept hard, my dreams were filled with orgasms that looped back over themselves and of soft flesh that smelled like roses.
I woke to an empty bed in the morning, but the smell of freshly brewed coffee drifted through the shipping container. The heat from the lit stove washed over me, but I’d kicked the blankets off in my sleep. I blinked at the few rays of sunlight that came from the vent hole, and made a mental note to seal the pipe so that no rain would come through.
“You’re awake!” the Victorian era woman said as she strolled through the open shipping container doors. “Did you sleep well?”
“I did,” I said and glanced at my watch, it was already nine a.m., and that meant we had a little less than twelve hours before we jumped to the next dimension. “How long have all of you been awake?”
“Just an hour or so,” the ebony haired woman said and pushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “We wanted to let you sleep. Breakfast and coffee are ready for you. It’s nothing too fancy or heavy. I thought that we should keep it light since we need to go to the river to refill the water containers.”
“Are the solar stills not working?” I asked and pushed myself to my feet.
“They are,” Emma said and took a long look at me as I pulled on my pants. “But they’ll take at least one good rainfall or a few days before they can gather enough water to be usable. And I don’t know about you, but I’d like to use that for a really hot shower. I was spoiled when we spent the night in Sol’s penthouse.”
“That was a really nice shower,” I chuckled. “We can try to recreate it, but it might take some time.”
“I’ll be happy with anything that’s nice and steamy,” the Victorian woman said with a wink. “Especially if you join me sometime.”
“Now that sounds like a plan,” I leaned in to kiss her and then walked out to the dining room table with her by my side. “Okay. We have about twelve hours before our next jump. That should give us plenty of time to grab the water and come back. I think we should wait until closer to the middle of the day. The dinosaurs seem to prefer moving around at night, so it’s probably safer to wait.”
“That would explain why we only see the herds after dusk,” Fela said. “The lizard people always slept during the day in my world as well. Usually out on rocks like they enjoyed the heat, though.”
“I think I read somewhere that they’re cold-blooded as are the dinosaurs,” I said and sat down in front of a plate of hard cheese, bread, and a mixture of nuts and dried fruit. “So they’ll want to be out in the sunlight to recharge, but I doubt that they’ll be running around at the peak of the day.”
“That should give us plenty of time to go through our inventory,” Emma said and poured me a cup of strong coffee. “I’ve set aside a notebook for each of us so that we can make lists of what’s in each DEPO.”
“I’m not sure all five doors will lead to a packed room,” I said. “I only know that he had planned a bedroom for one of them and a weapons room for the other.”
“Hmm,” the Victorian era woman said and tapped her pencil on her delicate chin. “Then you and I will go ahead and take the inventory in those rooms. Acrasis and Fela, do you think that you can help organize all of our supplies? I want to move them into the rooms as soon as possible.”
“Does it need to be counted?” Raz asked and took a sip of water from a mason jar.
“No,” the raven haired woman said and shook her head. “I did that this morning.”
“I thought that you’ve only been up for a little over an hour,” I teased over a slice of toast.
“I have,” the pale woman said with a pretty blush. “But it wasn’t that hard. I already knew the quantities for everything I purchased with Sol’s money. It was just a matter of double-checking.”
“That makes sense,” I said and shrugged. “Alright. We’ll take the inventory, refill the water, and then head back to the base. There’s plenty of time before we leave, but I don’t want to do too much exploring just in case we come back to the base and something is waiting for us.”
“I can leave part of myself,” Raz said.
“Just enough to let us know if we have visitors,” I said. “You haven’t had a huge meal in a while, and I don’t want to push your limits. Besides, you’ve been stretched out into a web since we got here.”
“If that is your wish, Dave Meyer,” the alien woman said. “But it would make sterilizing the water easier if I had more of myself there.”
“Exactly,” I said. “You’ve been doing a lot lately, and I don’t want you to strain yourself.”
“Will you want Floppy to carry the wagon?” Fela asked and glanced over at her pet woolly mammoth. “You know that he likes to be useful.”
“If he’s up for it,” I said and then laughed at the answering toot from the floppy creature. “I don’t really want to use the Jambo anyways. It might be faster, but who knows what kind of attention we’d draw with the loud engine.”
“I’m hoping that we can come and go from this world without ever having run into a T-Rex or a raptor,” Emma said and sipped on her coffee.
“I also do not want to meet the predators,” the sabertooth woman across from me said. “Their prey are quite intimidating, and I do not believe that I would be able to defeat something that is even bigger than them.”
“The raptors aren’t that big,” I said and finished off the last of my breakfast. “But they’re pack hunters, and they’re supposed to be really fucking smart. So it’s probably best if we avoid them. Raz, will you still be able to tell us if something is coming our way?”
“It will be difficult,” the oil slick colored woman said. “But, I might be able to tell you if it is within striking distance of us.”
“That’s something,” I said. “We’ll see what kind of weapons Sol gave us, and I’ll bring something that can at least deter them.”
“Floppy will also be able to keep watch for us,” Fela said and patted the huge creature’s head. “He is a prey animal. And his sense of smell is very good.”
“Perfect,” I said and then pushed myself to my feet. “Alright, let’s get this started.”
The first DEPO that I checked out led to a giant room filled with nothing but shadows, so I went back to the base for a flashlight. Even with the extra light, all I found was just a huge concrete slab with a matching ceiling and walls. Somehow there was air flow, but I couldn’t figure out where it came from. I knew that whatever ventilation was inside had been designed to provide enough clean air for a small family, but it wouldn’t do much if we set up a kitchen in the place.
I moved onto the next one and found nothing again, but the third one had the weapons. There were four long crates of assault rifles that I was pretty sure were military grade, and I could almost hear my Sol sigh and mutter under his breath about how he’d failed to teach me every type of gun that had ever been made. I did recognize the rocket launchers, the C4, and the grenades as well, and I smiled as I ran a hand over one of the rifles.
It took the better part of two hours to inventory everything in the room. Most of it was ammunition, but there were enough guns that I wouldn’t be too worried if a few had to be left behind at any point. There was also equipment so that we could make our own bullets if it came down to it.
The most shocking discovery was the trunk of gold bars, cash, and various gems. There had been a note that said that he gave me as much as he could on such short notice, but that he’d had to save some for when he went underground. Even so, there had been more than enough for us to buy whatever we needed in whatever alternate universe we ended up in.
Meanwhile, Emma had found a bedroom that had been stocked with a platform bed big enough for two California king mattresses, complete with drawers for storage underneath, and a place for books in the headboard. There were also small dressers for each of us, and a few homemade quilts that would keep us warm no matter what world we found ourselves in.
The ladies hadn’t been nearly as shocked as I was about the small fortune that Sol had given us, and Emma had calmly inventoried it. She said that the various forms of currency would be helpful if we needed to trade, and I suspected that she’d been warned about it before we left. I was sure that Sol had told her not to say anything because he knew that I would’ve refused it.
Once we’d finished the inventory, we turned our attention to the question of water. Our trip down to the river went flawlessly, and as we filled every jar with water, Raz did her thing and sanitized each one so that no bacteria would make us sick. It was a hell of a lot faster than when we’d had to boil it and then wait for it to cool, but I looked forward to when we didn’t have to rely on the alien woman so much since she seemed to be more tired than usual when she was done.
“How much longer until our jump?” the alien woman asked with a yawn on our way back.
“About six hours,” I said and then stared into the forest. “Do you see that?”
“Is it a predator?” Fela unsheathed her claws and sniffed the air.
“No,” I said. “It looks like… oh my God. I think those are eggs.”
“Eggs?” Emma asked and spun to look in the direction of the nest.
It was hidden pretty well, but the shiny white of the shell had caught my attention. I didn’t see any larger dinosaurs around it, but that didn’t mean that they weren’t around.
“Do you smell anything?” I asked my sabertooth girlfriend.
“No,” the trained hunter said. “The scent is very faint.”
“Maybe they were abandoned,” the Victorian era woman said. “I’ve read that sea turtles leave their eggs.”
“It’s possible,” I said and crept forward to take a look at them.
They were in a well-constructed nest made of twigs and leaves, and each one came up to my knee. None of the shells had been cracked, so the baby dinos were probably still inside, and I glanced back at the ladies with the sudden urge to take one.
“We don’t know what kind it is,” my logical ebony haired girlfriend said like she could read my mind. “It could be a raptor.”
“If it’s a predator, then Acrasis can eat it before it eats us,” I said.
“I would not mind a large meal,” the alien woman said. “I have expended more energy than usual because I’ve been sorting Dave Meyer’s sperm and matching the strongest with eggs to create the optimal offspring.”
“Ohh, yeah,” I cleared my throat. “I forgot about that.
“I feel I am close to isolating the traits of your strongest DNA, so I should begin producing offspring for you soon. However, it would be entertaining to see if we can tame and raise one of these creatures. It would be good practice for our own children.
“See?” I said and started to bounce on the balls of my feet. “We should just take one. Fela did say that the parents abandoned it.”
“I said that the scent was faint,” the sabertooth woman reminded us and flicked her black tufted cat ears back and forth. “That doesn’t mean that they won’t return. Parents often leave their children to hunt for food.”
“Without any supervision?” I asked.
“No,” the auburn haired woman conceded.
“Exactly,” I said. “We should just take one. We’ll be jumping in less than six hours, and we can find out what kind of dinosaur it is when it hatches. And we have a back-up plan if it turns out that it wants to eat us.”
“And what if the parents return?” Fela asked.
“Then we’ll hide or return it,” I said. “They’re not big enough to be a T-Rex egg.”
“That doesn’t rule out raptors,” Emma said, but I could see that she’d already decided to take one.
“I say we take it,” I said and reached down for the one next to me. “I doubt that it’s a raptor. I feel like they’d keep a closer eye on their eggs.”
“Predators do watch their children more than prey,” the sabertooth woman said and grabbed another egg. “It is easier for prey to have more children and spread out their nests so that they will have a better chance of having offspring that survive.”
“Exactly,” I said. “And with any luck, maybe it’ll be a triceratops.”
“Oh, I would like one of those,” my Victorian era girlfriend said and helped me to nestle the egg between the jars of water.
Floppy gave an indignant toot at the idea of not being the only pet, but he sniffed the eggs, and then rolled his eyes. His shoulders bunched together and his ears flapped irritably at the extra weight, but he started forward after a few grunts.
We were almost back to the base when we heard a shriek pierce through the calm of the forest.
And it sounded like it came from the nest of eggs.
