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Monsterverse 5 ch 2
🕑 Added 2021-03-18 12:43:54 +0000 UTC“Good thing this wasn’t how she first saw it,” Milrae said, glancing over with a grin at my cock, small and flapping back and forth in the cold wind.
“Shut up,” I said. “And if you all really want me to get used to this, comments like that don’t exactly help.”
“Right. Sorry.” She grinned. “Noticed how you didn’t defend yourself and try to claim you didn’t care what she thought.”
“We did see you looking,” Jalee added.
“Was kind of hard not to see that,” Suiko added.
“You too, Suiko?” I shook my head. “Come on, as if I needed more than you all.”
“Keep telling yourself that, but I’d bet a good ninety percent of that massive erection was for her.”
In my mind I was thinking of her and Koharu, but I pushed that thought aside.
“I’m still as turned on by all of you as I ever was.”
“Uh huh.”
With a glance at Suiko, I motioned ahead. She got the point.
“Right,” Suiko said. “We should probably be quieter. It’s not far ahead now.”
The other two continued to smile, and Milrae gave my flapping cock another glance before focusing. I wrapped my arms around my torso to try and stay warm. Hey, at least the rough terrain that scratched my feet was a distraction.
Finally, Suiko had us stop and motioned for me to stay put. I nodded, crouching down next to a large tree, and put my hand to Basty. he sent a warmth through me, and I wanted to kick myself for not asking for help from him earlier.
Watching the ladies go, Milrae with her red panda tail waving above her nice ass, Jalee with her dark skin barely visible in the night, and Suiko who’s translucent ass glowed bright white, her long black hair covering it at times as it swayed around as if it was floating in the ocean, you can be damn sure I got hard again. Even when they were out of sight it persisted, and since all I could see was the trees and the separate mental image that Suiko was transmitting to me--yes, those other two with their asses on display--I couldn’t take it anymore. Partly I figured it would help me focus to have it over with, and partly I just couldn’t control it anymore. Leaning against that tree with one hand, I took my other and started stroking my cock. It felt damn good, and with that vision before me, along with maybe a bit of the danger working as a turn on, I felt myself on the verge of climax. I half expected a monster to stumble upon me like that, or one of the ladies to show up, but neither happened. Instead, I let go of the tree, gripped myself with both hands, and nearly fell over as I unloaded all over that tree.
Standing there, getting out the last bits of cum, I was hit with a thought. Was it sad that my first orgasm in the monsterverse had been by myself? Damn, now I felt guilty.
“I won’t tell,” Suiko’s voice said in my head. I froze, feeling mortified. Of course, she had still been with me. If I could see what she was seeing, we had some sort of mental connection.
“Thanks,” I muttered.
“Also, if you think about it, you weren’t entirely alone. I was with you, in a sense.”
“Double thanks.”
“We’re here, going quiet, just in case.”
Standing there in this dark world, nude and alone--aside from Basty--I couldn’t help but feel a bit of childlike terror. Especially when the curling plants nearby started to move, causing me to almost shout out. I took a step away from one, only to brush up against a velvety plant with bright blue leaves. At least, they seemed to be so in the darkness. My initial sigh of relief wasn’t well-timed, though, because a second later the itch started. Bad, right there where the plant had gotten me. Its way of getting revenge for me shooting my wad out here? Maybe a coincidence. Either way, I wasn’t feeling so good.
“Are you alive?” I asked, then felt pretty damn stupid talking to a plant.
Basty shifted around my neck, morphing into its little animal form, then slid down my arm and hopped off before taking a large bite from the plant. I was doing my damned best not to scratch the red bumps that were forming, and tried to warn Basty, but he had already taken the bite.
“Shit,” I muttered, feeling a bit woozy. Even the image from Suiko went a bit fuzzy.
I ran my hand over my satchel, wondering if there was some connection to Lizzy I could make with my mask. What good would that do, though? Basically, I was looking for any sort of escape I could find from this horrible itching.
Basty turned and looked up at me, chewing, and grinned. He actually smiled! I’m fairly certain that was the first time I’d seen him smile, so had to wonder if it was perhaps more of a reaction to the plant. Except, then he was leaping up onto my shoulder, a long, slimy tongue moving out and along my wound.
“Basty, that’s gross,” I muttered, then noting the mixture of chewed plant on his tongue. He wiped it on me and I was about to pull him away, when I felt such relief from the itch that all I could do was stand there and close my eyes. This sudden lack of irritation was almost better than the quick orgasm I’d had moments before.
The little guy had made an ointment that worked as an antidote to the poison! Mixing his saliva with it somehow did this, and I couldn’t be more grateful.
“Anytime you need something, let me know,” I said, caressing his head. “I mean it--first dibs on a meal, the whole bed to yourself, you name it.”
Lately I’d noticed Basty wanted to sleep on my stomach sometimes, though I had taken to moving him aside for better rest. At that moment, though, I decided not to move him anymore. If he wanted to sleep on my belly, no problem. In ways I’d taken to thinking of him like a cat--how else do you learn to accept in your mind that you have a nightmarish monster, by some accounts, that spends most of its time around your neck? Maybe a warm, furry snake was the better way to think of him at such times, but he wasn’t dangerous to me. No more than Kinara and the others, which was to say, not at all.
As I stood there, though, the creepiness of the night in this strange land came back to me. I started to wonder if there ever might be a scenario in which they would turn on me. Not likely, I know now, but at that moment my mind was going to weird places. Especially when considering that damn blue plant. I glanced up at the tree, a clicking noise pulling my attention first left, then right. Something was definitely up there.
Little beady eyes caught my attention, then more. They had a slight, yellow glow to them.
I didn’t have time to linger on those little creatures, though, because just then I got the signal--Jalee had turned, side-boob looking sexy as fuck, and gave me the signal. We were good to go. Past her, I caught my first glimpse of our little friends to be.
They were definitely not ewoks. More like little dwarves, except twice as hairy. Then again, in all the hobbit movies, I’d never seen a dwarf without clothes, so maybe it would be similar to this? Short creatures with overly large noses, beady little white eyes--entirely white--and, as Suiko had first said, long hair hanging from most of their bodies.
Oh, right, I was supposed to notify the others. Moving back up the way I’d come, I spotted Kinara hanging upside down from a tree branch and waved. She dropped, flipping over, and came down to join me.
“What’s… that?” she asked.
I followed her line of sight to my arm, where it looked like a thick armor covered me. Like thick metal that weighed nothing. I frowned, knocking on it, and then put my finger under the edge. It moved easily enough, but when I put it back, it stayed in place. Huh. This was an interesting turn of events.
“It was a rash, but Basty helped me out. A reaction to...” I turned, looking around for that blue plant, but couldn’t see one nearby.
“Maybe you should get more? Could be damn useful.”
Her eyes went down to my limp cock, and she pouted. “Ah, your soldier isn’t saluting me anymore.”
I shrugged, noting that Bloodsong and Ahlaksiz were joining us, Koharu close behind. The glow of Devasla told me she was there, too, the others likely right behind her.
“This way,” I said, and followed the path Suiko lit up for me. It appeared as a slight glow only I could see, floating in the air as if we were in a virtual reality world and she’d used a paintbrush to draw her path.
We caught up with the other three at the outskirts of what appeared to be a little village, where Jalee was already speaking heatedly with one of the little creatures.
“What’s wrong?” I asked Suiko, trying to keep my eyes at head level.
“They associate her with the hunters. Say we’re welcome, but not her.”
“Fuck that.”
“Exactly.”
“Can’t we just ask them which way to go?” Koharu asked.
All eyes went to Ahlaksiz.
“Hold on, I get why some of you might look at me for leadership out there on Earth, but here?” She shook her head, turning to Jalee and then Milrae. “I’d assume one of you would be the right one to speak with. And since one of you is the issue here, that leaves you, Milkshake.”
“I so love that name,” Milrae said, and grinned. “Give me a sec.” She considered me, then shook her head. “I was going to say you should join me, but we don’t want to risk them biting your junk.”
“I thought that was the other group type who did stuff like that,” I said, covering myself.
“Yes, but… let’s be honest, most monsters here are sketchy at best. You’re fairly lucky none of us have bitten it off yet.”
“Please don’t joke like that,” I protested.
Kinara shoved her. “No pleases from me. Don’t ever fucking joke about it.”
Milrae held up her paws in surrender, chuckled, and then walked over to chat with the hairy little monsters.
I was, surprisingly or not, hard again, so preferred not to be involved in the discussion.
“I’ll say this,” Jalee said, eyeing it. “You sure do get aroused more than most monsters. Maybe it’s a blood flow issue for them.”
“Good thing though,” Bloodsong said. “I’ve not met many male monsters who can control themselves once they’re hard. Had to kill or one two who couldn’t accept no as an answer.”
I wasn’t sure what to think of that, so my focus moved to Milrae, who was speaking heatedly with the little hairballs. One pointed at me and made an exaggerated biting motion, to which Milrae bopped the monster on its head.
That did it--a wave of at least a dozen of them charged her, and she was running back our way.
“Go!” she said, laughing, her round breasts bouncing with each step. I hadn’t even considered how that would play out with our clothes gone. Losing myself in that sight, I didn’t start to run until Milrae was at my side, pulling me with her.
“Why are we running?” I asked.
“Because they wanted your hot dog for dinner as payment for their help, and because it’s never smart to start a war in a place like this.”
“Good reasons.”
“Did you get anything at all from them?” Kinara asked.
“Only that they warned me that Mamadules aren’t far off, so we should be careful.” Milrae came to a stop, turning around and indicating the large tree I’d been at earlier. She sniffed, and laughed. “Well, I don’t think they’ll chase us past that tree.”
“What, why?” I asked.
“You marked it, apparently. If I’m correct, they’ll pick up the scent and won’t know it’s from you until we’re long gone.”
“What am I missing?”
“Certain monsters rub against the trees for pleasure.”
“Like a dog.” Ahlaksiz stepped up beside me, watching the little things slow in their advance.
“How’s that like a dog?” I asked.
“When they rub up against legs. The trees are the legs--so keep a lookout for… well, you know. If you smell it, they’re nearby, and those monsters are not the type we want to deal with.”
As predicated, the little hairy monsters came to a stop on the other side of the line near the tree, sniffing and glancing around.
“Why are we lingering?” I asked.
“For one,” Koharu said, approaching from my other side. “We seem to be missing a couple of members of our crew. I can’t find Randi or Amabie.”
That had my attention, and as we continued up the way we’d come, it became clear that she was right. We saw no sign of Randi or Amabie, and when Suiko did a quick search for them, it became clear that something had happened to them.
In addition to our search for Jalee’s sister, now we had an additional rescue mission on our hands. At least those weird hairy things weren’t on our tail.
