Chapter 89: 89. Jonny Saffron (R-18)

89. Jonny Saffron (R-18)

Spoiler

Futanari with Male

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“Jonny? What are you doing here!?!” My voice cracks.

I throw myself into his embrace, wrap my arms around his shoulders, and bury my face in his neck. A sob escapes my lips, shocking me as well as him.

We were classmates, though I won’t say we knew each other that well. He was top of the grade, and I was the class weirdo, after all. But a friendly face from home cuts me to the core like few things could. I feel like I would’ve had this reaction seeing almost anyone from my hometown.

The moment I see him, I’m Alex the would-be-Tamer who left home five days ago. Before my world turned upside-down. Before I became… this.

My badass persona crumbles, revealing the average girl beneath who’s in way over her head and doesn’t understand anything. If only for a moment, I want someone to hold me without expecting anything more than a teenage girl.

And he does that.

“Shh, it’s okay.” Jonny rubs my back and rocks me in place. We stay like that for a solid minute before I ease my hold, and he lets go of me. “Oh, hold still.” He squints at my face and frowns. “Somebody must be cutting onions because there’s no way the brave Tamer I know is crying on my account.”

Laughing, I reply, “I’m not! I just got really emotional there for a second.”

“Well, I literally can’t imagine what you’ve been through to come out of it tattooed, taller, green, and scaly, so I won’t judge.” He rubs his eyes and blinks as if he can’t believe what he’s seeing. “Alex, you look… amazing! I mean, you were hot before, but this?” He looks me up and down one more time and nods to himself. “I thought you were a super scary monster for sure. You’d have all the guys back home dropping their pants in a heartbeat and fighting each other to be your first pick.”

Speaking of pants, or lack thereof, he’s totally naked. At 6’2”, he’s above average for a human, but I’ve got eight inches on him with Orc Stature, so his eyes are around my collarbone. I almost bowled him over when I tackle-hugged him! Or I would have if he wasn’t so jacked. Dude has a swimmer’s body with a six-pack and broad shoulders. Add on chiseled features, blond hair, blue eyes, and a respectably sized dong, he’s a tasty snack.

No, bad Alex, stay on target!

“Last I saw, you were balls-deep in Mrs. Fleece! What happened while I’ve been gone? How’d you get here? Wait, I’m sure you want to know why I’m like this first, right?”

“Pshaw, I bet it’s a long story and you seem like a busy girl after having ‘sort of conquered’ the Harpies. Tell me all about it over a drink later, okay?”

“Promise,” I smile and brush a strand of hair out of my face.

“As for me, there’s not much to say. Half a dozen monsters wanted me on my first day; not all fertile, some just wanting to blow off steam after a hard day’s work.” In my Hometown, monsters are the workforce while humans bind them together in a community and provide stress relief. Jonny’s official job as a Breeder is getting monster girls pregnant, so humans don’t go extinct.

“No offense, but nobody expected you to make it back. It was a big surprise when Brenda, Skish, and Aidi showed up at the town entrance saying you sent them.” Ah, they must have figured out the little Doggin girl’s name at some point. “They said you were carried off by a Harpy and everyone figured that was that.

“You were the most successful Tamer in years, and everyone celebrated you for bringing in some new blood. Brenda was especially grateful you rescued her from the Ogres. Your parents cried because you weren’t coming back, but Harpies are known to treat their humans halfway decent, so no one exactly mourned you. I settled into a routine the second day you were gone…

“Well, I suppose that’s when the rumors started. They say humans have been disappearing in the night with no signs of what happened. Nobody we know, thankfully, but who’s going to be next, right?” Fuck, that’s one mystery I’ll have to solve at some point. “Then the raid came on the third day.”

“A raid?” I ask, startled. Then I make the logical conclusion and turn to Aello. “You didn’t think to mention a raid on my Hometown?”

“Uhh,” the Harpy Matron looks taken aback, then schools her features and tries to brush aside my rising ire, “You call that a raid? Come on, nobody even got hurt. Think of it more like a snatch-and-dash.”

Jonny shrugs ascent. “True enough. I happened to be out in the open when a dozen Harpies swooped down on the center of town. There was a scuffle, and the sentries shouted for everyone not fighting to go hide, but I didn’t see any blood before I was a hundred feet in the air and gliding away.”

Aello nods in approval at his recounting. “I have dozens of Harpies patrolling the region during the day. They’ll grab any opportunity they can find, hence why we have so many prisoners to begin with. My brood knows to leave a place alone for a while after an attempt to let them relax and lower their guard. Your town’s sentries will be a lot more vigilant for the next few months. If we’d gotten more humans I might’ve shown them off to Elder Grand Claw…”

“But you wanted Jonny for yourself,” I conclude.

“Can you blame me?” Aello struts over to the young stud and runs a wingtip down his muscled chest. “What monster could keep her talons off a stud like him?”

I honestly can’t blame her. Seeing him naked and being this close has me all hot and bothered. “Seriously, Jonny, why do you smell so good? Did you have a bottle of cologne in your pocket when you were captured?” It’s exotic and delicious, like the authentic vanilla beans the mayor brings out of deep storage on the holidays.

“Yeah, um, I haven’t bathed in days. Alex, I don’t mean to be rude, and believe me when I say I’m into it, but you sound like a monster when you talk like that.”

That comment sobers me for a moment. “Gale, how does being around Jonny make you feel?”

My avian wife tips her head up while pondering my question. “Warm, tingly all over, and wet between my legs. My head feels a little sloshy too. It’s a lot like when I’m around you, Alex, except I love you and I only want to fuck him. With the both of you around, I’m like, ‘sploosh!’”

Wow, I can see juices from her core leaking down her legs as we speak.

The thing is, I’m not far behind her. I’ve been turned on by men, women, and monsters before, but this is something else. It reminds me of when I took a sip of my mom’s beer to celebrate turning eighteen and felt woozy later.

“I think I’m smelling your human pheromones, but I don’t have Wolf Nose equipped.” How many body modification marks do I have selected right now? “Am I turning into a monster?”

Jonny interrupts my identity crisis by placing his hands on my waist and looking up at me. “Is that so bad?”

I put my hands on his firm chest and lean in to feel the heat of his sweet, hot breath on my breasts as I reply, “No, I suppose not. I just really want to push you down and fuck your brains out.” Maybe it’s the monster instincts clouding my judgment, but I’ve got a little time, Flou would tell me if there’s trouble, and I want to test something. “How about a quickie?”

He gives me a placid smile with a dreamy look in his eyes, “Far be it from me to turn away a powerful, horny monster girl. It’s my job, after all.”

“I’d hate to be ‘just a job’ for you. It sounds a little sad that way.”

“What can I say? My work is my life, my love, and I’ve never had the heart to refuse a monster who wanted to take me home.”

“I’m definitely taking you home,” I say as I throw Jonny to the ground and mount him. He’s a big boy who can handle a bit of rough handling and catches himself on his hands.

I force him to lie back, place my hands on either side of his head, my knees to either side of his hips, and bring my core to his rod as Flou’s fur bikini retreats from my nethers. I rub my smooth, soft-scaled, moist sex along the length of his half-chub. The slick friction of sliding between my wet labia has him fully erect in seconds. A quick glance down reveals he’s sporting a respectable nine-inch dong with decent girth. More than enough to please all but the biggest size queens out there.

My entrance is wet and ready for him as I aim and sheath onto his length. He enters me like a competitive diver slipping into a pool. I take him to the hilt in a single fluid motion, causing his mouth to gape open in pleasure as my inner walls squeeze his hot rod.

Then I’m moving on him, pumping his shaft like I’m trying to milk him for all he’s worth. My ass claps against his thighs and balls with loud, moist smacks. My breasts swing with the rhythm of my thrusts, the pendulous weight of my double-D’s slapping him in the face.

Jonny’s hands grasp and squeeze my butt as if desperate to find a grip in a storm. He doesn’t try to dictate my speed, not that he could with the size and strength I hold over him. The pleasant warmth and firmness of him inside me spreads tingles throughout my body.

I take his mouth with mine, his taste hot, salty, and addictive like popcorn.

Small hands with a soft touch on my bottom let me know Bonny is crawling between Jonny’s legs behind me. Hot breath on my pussy and Jonny’s loud moan of ecstasy into my mouth tell me she’s sucking on his balls while I fuck him.

“Don’t leave Momma high and dry, come here,” Aello beckons to Red as she lays beside us, too worked up from watching to not join in. The Harpy boy obediently slides his member into his Matron and starts thrusting with abandon.

My eyes find Gale crouching above Jonny’s head. She’s watching us screw with a horny, content, and loving expression. I break from kissing him to raise my head for Gale to grab my face in her wings and I know she wants to watch me cum. Our eyes lock as I pound his prick harder and faster.

Jonny smiles up at us and I feel his dick twitch inside me. He was a quick shot when he lost his virginity with Mrs. Fleece, but he’s learned well from five days of fucking horny monsters. He waits until my body convulses with pleasure around his cock to finish himself with a few fast and hard hip thrusts up into me. His fingers squeeze my buttocks as he plunges deep and fills me with cream with a hiss of pleasure.

“Ahn!!!” I cry as my expression contorts into an O face, and then Gale locks her lips with mine. Jonny buries his face in my cleavage as we make out and rubs his smooth cheeks against my breasts. I savor the feeling of his sticky batter gushing from my honey tunnel while tongue-wrestling with my Harpy wife.

Then I climb off of Jonny and roll onto my back beside him. Gale and Monal are on me in a flash, plundering my creamed hole for human seed. I love having beautiful ladies between my legs. The rainbow-feathered Harpy knows Gale is higher on the pecking order and waits for my bride to get the first mouthful before diving between my legs to go spelunking for the remaining dregs.

Gale is a sweet girl, though, and offers a wad of Jonny’s load cupped in her open mouth for Monal to take with a kiss. My Harpy lover turns to Rosie, who takes another kiss from Gale when the opportunity presents. The three of them pass the cream back and forth to Jonny’s evident satisfaction.

“Fuuuck,” he says with a sigh as he watches them like he’s died and gone to heaven.

Bonny goes from sucking his balls to licking the cream mingled with my juices coating Jonny’s shaft. He has good stamina to keep his erection after a round with me! The young man sits up to have a look at the mouse girl squeezing his junk and flashes her a dazzling smile.

“You’re cute.” He gently takes her big mouse ears in his comparatively massive hands and massages the thin flesh between his fingers.

“Mmm, ah, ahhnn!” Bonny moans from the sweet attention and then tries to fit as much of his cock in her mouth and throat as possible. Turns out she’s a regular cock sleeve! She has to contort her body but manages to get her throat bulging with his girthy length in half a minute.

“Don’t hurt yourself,” he says, staring in awe as she orally takes a member that’s a good portion of her body length.

She’s clearly trying to impress him because she does a handstand on his thighs and finishes sword swallowing. Bonny gives him a perfect view of his cock sheathed in her gullet, the outline of his prick visible in her belly as her nose presses against his bollocks. Even I’m impressed, and I’ve seen a bunny take a tentacle all the way through!

After a minute of stunned silence, Bonny’s legs start kicking and Jonny realizes she can’t get herself off him. He grabs her by the ankles and unsheathes himself from the bigear mouse girl. Turning her about, he sits her on his chest and says, “That was incredible.”

“I have many talents, human,” she says before kissing him. Jonny doesn’t flinch away at the taste of his own seed on her lips.

Hmm, I’ll have to remember that smallfolk are willing to try twice as hard as larger monsters to attract a mate. It makes plenty of sense to me.

“Ahhhnnn!” Aello moans from nearby as Red spurts inside her. I roll my eyes at the Matron’s incestuous (I assume) antics. It doesn’t bother me since I’ve had both of them before, having marked and impregnated her yesterday.

A burning sensation on my tummy reveals the outcome of my experiment.

*Playing For the Home Team! – One Human Mark!*

Awesome! But before I can dig into that, I see action on my uterine interface.

Multiple sperm icons are swimming upstream labeled with Jonny’s face. Except, they’re also marked by ‘

’ and ‘

’ symbols. Additionally, there’s a shield icon in my uterus with ‘MW’ written on it. Ah, Maternal Ward.

The shield isn’t big enough to block everything. Huh. I tap on the shield to see what’s up with it, and the icon moves at my touch. Getting an idea, I move the shield around to intercept the sperm cells. Some are fast and vigorous while others are slow and anemic.

I get distracted for a couple minutes playing defense even though I don’t have an egg deployed for impregnation. I don’t know Jonny that well yet and I’m not sure I want my next kid to be his.

Well, that was neat. My new Breeder mark abilities seem to let me choose the sex of my offspring by blocking the sperm I don’t want.

On to bigger and better things…

Human Marks – One

Human Cock

Length

Girthn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Race

Shape

Foreskin

Balls

Jonny Saffron

9”

6”

Caucasian

Slightly Curved

Average Retractable

Y/N

Yes!!! Free cock get! Now I don’t have to waste a mark on one of my good ability trees to properly equip myself. With Paternal Malleability and Slime Amalgamation, I can get a variety of great genital combos without spending precious resources. I don’t hesitate another second.

*Selected Jonny’s Saffron’s Cock!*

Balls – N

Maybe someday I’ll grab the balls, but I’m not ready to experiment with a new body part right now. The chart is not modifiable except for that one thing. Honestly, the chart seems excessively busy and almost TMI.

My clit swells in size, lengthens, and thickens to match Jonny’s dimensions and skin tone perfectly. It’s one thing to have another species’ dick equipped, but it’s almost eerie wearing someone else’s cock when they’re lying next to you. Every monster’s gaze snaps to my junk as soon as the dick manifests, the result of my new Lure mark. Then my body modifications take hold, changing the skin to green scales that match the rest of my body. It’s kind of fascinating to watch.

Jonny seems to think so because he watches me make these changes with avid interest. When the finished cock lies before him, he leans over and takes me in his mouth with confidence. His tongue swirls around my tip with practiced ease.

“Are you bi, Jonny?” I ask. Now that I think of it, I remember wondering why he took that blowjob class alongside me and the other girls at the Association. I’m not kidding when I say he was ranked at the top of every class.

He releases me and shakes his head. “No, I’m straight, but I heard some monster girls have dicks and I wanted to be able to please them if it ever came up. What kind of a boyfriend would I be if I didn’t know how to suck my girlfriend’s cock?”

I must’ve had hearts in my eyes because that was the moment I decided I wasn’t letting Jonny go so easily. Handsome, nice, and he’ll suck dick as long as there’s tits attached? That’s boyfriend material.

Fuck, how is a straight guy this good at blowjobs?

Bonny continues to give Jonny her attention while he works my shaft with hand and mouth. Monal and Rosie look tempted by the human’s presence, but they seem to have their orders from the Matron down solid because their lips never stray from Gale or me. In fact, they double-team Gale’s breasts and pussy while my Harpy lover strikes up a conversation.

“Hello, I’m Gale, Alex’s wife! Actually, I’m just one of Alex’s wives, and I have a wife too. Her name is Megan and she’s amazing! Alex never said anything about you, but the two of you seem to know each other, so let’s be friends, okay? I’d offer to suck your dick, but it looks like Bonny is doing a good job there. She’s Megan’s friend, by the way. Or cousin? I’m not sure. How about I suck your dick later when Bonny’s jaw gets sore?”

“Mmm hmm.”

“Great! I can tell we’re going to get along!”

“Gale, we have to wrap things up here. We’re leaving as soon as I finish!”

*Paternal Seminal Control – Qualities*

Viscosity

Thin ↔ Thick

Sticky – Y/N?

Tacky ↔ Glue

Flavor – ___

Effervescence – Y/N?

Consistency

Stringy ↔ Gloopy

Hardening Plug – Y/N?

Waxy ↔ Crumbly ↔ Concrete

There are a lot of sliders on this weirdly complicated UI. I decide Jonny would probably like an easy-to-swallow treat more than a ‘full meal’ experience, changing my cum to be on the thin side with a milk-and-honey flavor (that submenu is even more ridiculous).

I grab Jonny by the hair and pump his face on my cock a few more times until I explode down his throat. “Ahh, that hit the spot.”

He takes my load like a champ and withdraws with a confused, but not disgusted, expression as he realizes I don’t taste normal.

“Need help with that load, darling? I know Alex cums a lot for a beginner to take,” Aello says as she swoops in to lick my cream from Jonny’s face.

“Momma, let me help! Alex’s cum smells even tastier than usual!”

I stand and recompose myself as Flou readjusts my fur bikini to cover my privates. With my post-nut clarity, I pull Jonny to his feet out of the pile of naked horny monster girls.

“Sorry about that. I don’t know what came over me! I wanted to show you a good time, and then suddenly I’m fucking your throat with a cock. I really am becoming a monster…”

“No, no, you’re fine, Alex. It’s like I said, pleasuring monster girls is my passion in life. You were really cute when you came!”

“C-cute?”

It somehow feels different coming from Jonny Saffron, the hottest guy in the Association growing up. Every girl in class had a crush on him, and every girl knew they could never have him because he’d be some monster girl’s house husband. It’s hard to compete with an Orcess’s impressive biceps, a Taurine’s bonkers breasts, a Henlin’s bodacious buttocks, an Ewe’s fluffy hugs, or a Warg girl’s… that’s like two against one! I never thought I’d have a shot with him, Julia, or Jenny.

Now that I’ve essentially become a monster girl, maybe it’s not so crazy for me to get with my school crushes?

Bonny stands beneath him and holds her hands up. Jonny lifts the bigear mouse girl into his arms without question and sits her in the crook of his elbow.

I still feel like I owe him something after that blowjob, but I suddenly have an idea of how to make it up to him. “Do you want her?”

Jonny and Bonny look at one another, her pleading and him with a brand-new thought in his head.

“Well, yeah, of course.”

She blushes bright red. “Even though I’m so small?”

He smiles brightly. “Variety is the spice of life!”

I couldn’t agree more, my dude.

“You’ll protect me?”

“Well, I’m not exactly a fighter to offer protection…”

“Ahem,” I interrupt, “Formally, I’m taking Jonny under my protection. That extends to anyone he wishes to include as part of his… let’s call it what it is—his harem.”

“Since when do humans get harems?” Jonny asks, befuddled by his apparent promotion.

“I guess you’ll be the first in a long time, Jonny.”

“Then, Bonny, do you want to be the first girl in my harem?”

“Yes! Definitely.” The two of them kiss as Jonny holds her tenderly. When they part, Bonny continues with trepidation, “I wasn’t going to say anything in front of all these powerful monsters, but I figured you’d want to know as a human, and I’ll say it if you’re promising to protect me. See, everyone kind of ignored what I said earlier in a very suspicious way.”

I raise an eyebrow and a glance reveals Aello is sweating again.

“What did you say earlier?” I ask.

“I said, ‘Where’d the other human go?’ Remember?”

“But, Jonny…”

“No, I definitely saw a woman yesterday and she wasn’t here today.”

I crack my knuckles and face Aello once again. “Seriously? How many times are we going to do this? My patience has limits, you know.”

“H-hold on Alex!” Aello says as she backs away from me. “This isn’t my fault! We couldn’t bring her like you asked.”

“Why not?”

“Because she’s dead, alright? None of us killed her, I swear! It was an accident! There are dozens of witnesses you can ask, Harpies and prisoners. They’ll all say the same thing.”

The wind goes out of my sails. That’s just depressing. I can’t even punish anyone over a simple accident.

“Well, technically, she’s not dead-dead,” Rosie says, breaking the awkward silence.

“And how would you know that?” Aello asks, skeptical. “She looked dead to me!”

“Um,” Monal pipes up, “You told us not to kill anyone for supper or breakfast this morning, remember Momma? So, we’ve, ah, been checking on her, like, constantly since last night. That girl’s still breathing.”

“BRING ME TO HER IMMEDIATELY!”