Monster Breeder

Opal snuggles against me, pushing both of us onto Dura’s lap with her weight, and grabs onto my shoulders. She’s got no intention of letting me go, it seems. I even feel her serpentine lower half coiling around my legs.

Dura’s left arm cradles me while her right lands on Opal’s waist. I watch Ogress fingers caress where humanoid skin transitions to scales.

Opal grabs her melons and squeezes them around my face. “I won’t let my brave sister-wives depart without a little ‘thank-you’ reward.”

She waggles her eyebrows at us, and we get the message.

I'm not about to say no to the sexy Lamia!

I send up an apology to Alex for taking Opal's first time after the former Kobold's evolution. Sorry, not sorry. I'll make it up to her tonight.

Settling in between Dura's knockers and Opal's fun bags, I take a moment to revel in this warm marshmallow heaven. Incredible softness surrounds me. I turn my head to find a hard little nipple in easy reach. 

Flou melts off my neck, going from scarf form to a blanket beneath Dura. The Ogress grinds her big clit against my ass while I suckle Opal's teat and tease the Lamia's tender nubbin with my teeth.

"Ahn," Opal sighs in pleasure while luxuriating in the attention. Her half-lidded eyes glitter with shy lust between curls of auburn hair as they stare into my soul. She's cute, but the sexual confidence she gained from her experience with Alex adds a dimension of hotness to her appeal. I want to fuck her so bad. 

Turning from her breast, I pull her face down to mine for a kiss. Her hands land on Dura's pomelo-sized mounds for balance as her huge bust slides atop my modest pair. Our nipples touch as our lips meet and I drag my fingers through her soft hair. 

A long, sinuous forked tongue invades my mouth. It caresses the inside of my cheeks, explores the far reaches of my tonsils, touches the tips of my canines, and intertwines with my oral member, wrapping around my root. She slurps the narrow appendage back, sliding the loop of it along the length of my tongue before thrusting inside me again. 

At the same time, Opal thrusts her crotch into my sensitive mons. Our arousal-slick cores rub together deliciously, though her nethers are sleek and scaly. The sweet friction kindles the flames of desire inside me.

I feel Dura's hips rise beneath me as Flou penetrates her from below with a crystal-blood dildo. The Ogress grunts as she starts rubbing her core against my bottom harder for more stimulation. Her grip finds purchase on my waist to keep me from escaping, though I had no intention of going anywhere.

My hands migrate south along the rolling plains of Opal's shoulders and back. I trace the contours of her waist and hips before her humanoid half melds into that reptilian lower body. Then I follow the curve of her abdomen, my fingertips drawing a parabola around her tummy that ends at her mound of Venus as our tongues dance.

Opal's nethers are protected by smooth, delicate scales slick with arousal. My digits push inside a thin slit to find a hot and humid pocket containing her soft, succulent labia. I dip a finger into her feminine tunnel and Opal sucks in a breath from my lungs. A second finger makes her moan into my mouth. She returns to kissing me at double the intensity as I slowly withdraw my digits and begin pumping her pussy. 

"Mmmph~!" she hums with pleasure when I find her G-spot and rub circles there. Opal writhes and wriggles atop me, squeezing my lower body with her tail while I service her. I can hardly move my legs at all even with Ogre Strength. It's no surprise given her size and body length. She's huge!

Then the Lamia surprises me as two soft points poke my palm. The more I massage that special spot in Opal's feminine tunnel, the harder the two pricks press against my hand. 

"Aah! Something's weird..." Opal's breath hitches, her gaze unfocused, as twin reptilian cocks covered in soft spicules evert from where her clit would be. They plop into my waiting palm, the movement rubbing their lengths against the smooth base of my hand, causing the Lamia to arch her spine for further stimulation. She struggles to find her voice but manages to say, "S-Suka, my special place f-feels strange. Is anything wrong?"

"I wouldn't say that," I say with a mischievous grin. My fingers withdraw from her snatch to grasp both dicks and frot them together. She sucks air through her teeth in a sweet sibilant hiss. "Have you never gotten an erection before?"

"I-I've got a b-boy's thingie???"

I'm debating how best to tease Opal about this development from her recent evolution when Dura shifts her grip from my waist to the Lamia's lower back. This would be a fine way for the Ogre to get more pressure on her clit, and I'm enjoying being the 'little spoon' here, but pulling Opal down on me in the middle shoves our pelvises together. I squeeze my hand free, but the twin dragons are in dangerous territory.

"Ahh!"

"Ahn!"

The pliant spicules of Opal's top reptilian dick grind against my clit as she shifts her weight, causing an involuntary moan to slip from my lips. I can feel her bottom cock's tip leaking precum onto my asshole. I'm in a seriously bad position, trapped between a rock and a hard-on.

"S-Suka, is this how Alex felt when she did it with me? My body..." Opal rolls her hips atop me, writhing in Dura's iron grip to find more stimulation. The situation has me leaking severely, and her movements are spreading my nether fluids all over her already slippery dicks. Our pussy juices commingle and there's nothing I can do... 

My thighs rub together impotently, feeling her firm length between my legs. Instead of asking to be let up, I find myself kissing Opal's throat. Her eyes roll up into her head as pleasure chases away rational thought.

The Ogress beneath us is getting closer to finishing. Dura's movements are becoming more erratic and her grip tightens by the second. "Nhg!" she grunts as her stony muscles pull Opal against me harder.

Between the pressure and Opal's rolling hips, it's only a matter of time before...

*Pop!*

"Kyahn!"

"Ah, ahn!"

I gasp and moan as Opal's members simultaneously pop into my feminine channel and secret chamber. My eyes open wide. I wasn't prepared for anal!

"Suka, you're so t-tight! My b-boy's thingy feels incredible, I can't h-help it... My body..." Opal arches her spine and starts fucking me in earnest whether I'm ready or not. "My body is moving on its own!"

*Plop!* *Plop!* *Plop!* *Plop!*

Both my holes strain to accommodate the lusty Lamia, causing me to suck in a breath through my teeth. It kind of hurts, but it feels amazing at the same time. I just need a second to adjust, "O-O-Opal, s-s-s-s-slow d-d-d-down, I-I c-c-can't!!! Aaahhhnnn!"

Dura pounds her hips up in rhythm with Opal as she fucks herself on Flou's crystal dick, shoving her clit against my ass while she grunts and gasps in climactic desperation. The Ogress's thrusts push me deeper onto Opal's twin rods, intensifying my sensations as I'm made to serve as the Lamia's cocksleeve. 

"O-Ohh!" I struggle to even say her name as the request for mercy dies in my throat. Opal's bounteous breasts are slapping me in the face as she fucks my ass and pussy. My core comes to a roiling boil from all the rough treatment. I can't last much longer.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Opal says with each slam, "I don't want it to hurt! Here, let me help you relax!"

The Lamia opens her mouth to show long, hypodermic fangs.

"W-w—Aaahhh-aaahhhnnn~!" I can't manage a denial before she sinks those hollow needles into my neck. My scream of pain transitions to pleasure as Opal's venom courses through my veins.

Once, after my first successful hunt as an adult, the Wolf Lord gave me a single sip from an ancient human bottle. It had a cat with flaming whiskers on the label with a bunch of words I couldn't read. He called it, 'Sinman Whiskie.'

That's what I feel spreading through me. Hot, spicy, burning fire in my blood that relaxes my muscles and leaves me simmering in bliss. My pucker unclenches and my pussy loosens enough for Opal to bottom out inside me on her next thrust.

"Fuuuck, yes!!!" I moan, and I start rolling my hips in time with Opal and Dura. I throw myself onto the twin dragons plundering my treasure caves, reveling in the pleasure of being ravaged between two glorious strong beauties. 

My mind is fuzzy, but I don't need to think. All I need to do is cum, and Opal is doing an awesome job getting me there. The Lamia continues to bite my neck as she relentlessly pounds me. The prick of pain adds depth to the wonderful feeling of being stuffed full in both holes. I relish the texture of the reptilian cocks brushing my insides with those soft spicules.

I wrap my arms around Opal's back and pull her against me with all my strength. Opal, Dura, and I all arch our spines in unison as the three of us come together in a spectacular orgasmic release.

""AAAHHHNNN!!!""

Lamia cream explodes in my gut and cunt, filling me up with her signature flavor. The satisfaction of it combines with the Sinman Whiskie in my veins into a mind-erasing fog of bliss. The world goes white for a time as I drift away while surrounded by sweet warmth.

I hear voices through the hot mist.

"You really did a number on her..." Flou. Is she talking about me?

"Sorry about that. I had fun, and I hope Suka did too. Let me lead you to the surface by another path to avoid..." Opal. Damn, her voice is nice even if I'm too out of it to hear everything.

"Dura carry." Dura, duh. Hah! I feel loopy.

When I finally come around, it's to the light of a late afternoon sun over the desert sands.