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The Land Where Monsters Come From

Rafe smiled and approached her until his chest bumped up against her massive breasts, causing them to compress some as he pressed up against her. He smiled, his eyes firm and confident as he gazed deeply into her's. "Daisy, what a nice name...yes I'm very new here." He reached up and, following his instincts, he pet her head softly, his fingers playing gently with one of her ears for a moment before it went to her breast, stroking it softly. "My my, quite...gifted, aren't you?" His fingers slowly worked their way to her nipple, teasing it softly. "Anything I should know?"
 
Daisy squirmed a bit, her cheeks turning a nice shade of pink as he played with her breast, the soft flesh molding to the shape of his hand. Although initially a bit put-off by his forwardness, she calmed herself down and allowed herself to enjoy the attention he was paying her. She began pushing herself forward slightly into his caresses, a bit of milk leaking out of the nipple as he teased it.

"Its not really a gift," she moaned softly and bent forward to affectionately nuzzle his cheek, "But I'm glad you like them... The milk is quite delicious, so try some if you like."
 
Rafe smirked at her, attracted by her natural submissiveness and her shy nature. It was like spraying blood in the tiger's cage. He kissed her deeply and firmly, pushing his tongue hard into her mouth to twine with her's as he groped her breasts. Then he pushed one of her heavy, swollen udders out of the water and he sucked hard on her nipple, drinking the warm, thick, sweet milk from her. He took a long drink before he broke contact, breathing hard. "Wow! That's...amazing stuff, it's delicious..." It tasted like liquid crack, it was so good. He looked at her and smiled as he took a seat against the wall of the bath and he pulled her to him, kissing down her neck. "You're very cute, I like shy girls." He smacked her ass hard and firm, and smirked at her. "When I was young, I actually worked on a ranch with dairy cows..." He grinned at her. "I think I can handle you, sweetie..."
 
The Holstaurus could see the desire in Rafe's eyes, and it excited her. She had never mated before, but that was hardly an issue as she understood well how to play her part. Daisy softly whimpered as he drank directly from her nipple, the sensation of his tongue brushing across her sensitive peak sending shivers of pleasure throughout her body.

"T-thank you," Daisy's blush deepened at the compliment, her hands pushing her breasts forward slightly to give him better access, "Have as much as you like, there is plenty."

Just then, he reached around her and pulled her to him, sitting on his lap with her legs spread. Her delicate flower was already damp with desire, wet with the water from the bath and her own lubricant juices. She kissed his cheeks in returned her arms wrapping around his shoulders gently and stroking his back affectionately as he held her.

"I'm glad-" she stiffened up slightly when he spanked her, a little surprised yelp escaping her lips. It didn't hurt her, but it certainly caught her off-guard.

"I'm a Holstaurus, not a cow," Daisy protested, but it sounded more like a mild complaint than an actual objection. She blinked and looked down past her breasts where her damp womanly folds inched closer to his manhood, her hips began to grind with need against his as she sat on him..
 
He leaned to her as he smirked, whispering into her ear. "You are mine, that's what you are. And you're a cow, if I say you are, understand?"

With that he grabbed her ass firmly and pulled her onto him, burying his shaft deep into her belly as his hips started to push up and down, driving his giant cock deeper and deeper inside her body, slamming into the young Hostaurus as he made her ride him fast, making the ride a hard and bumpy one for her. He licked his lips and clamped his mouth over the other breast and sucked hard and firm on it to get more of her milk from her mammoth breasts that probably ached from being so ripe and full.
 
"Y-yes?" Daisy blinked, admittedly a bit intimidated by his forcefulness as he claimed her as his own property. She offered no objection, of course, and was glad to have found an enthusiastic young male as a mate. Even so, she still disliked being called a cow. Sure, she resembled one, but resembling a cow and actually being one was a different matter entirely.

The intense sensation of her body being impaled on his large, thick shaft drove most rational thought out of her mind, however. She shook her hips in time with his thrusts, her wet hungry passage milked his cock as she rode him, clenching and squeezing him as if trying to drink up his semen as he was currently drinking her milk. More of her thick, rich milk poured into his mouth, the pleasant feeling of her aching breasts finally having release was certainly welcome. She usually went in to get herself milked every morning and afternoon, as many high-quality dishes could be made with her milk as an ingredient, but she certainly preferred to have it enjoyed directly from her tit.
 
Something happened to him. Saying that stung in his mind, but he hadn't felt the least bit bad about being dominant with Julia. But now, when he called her a cow, something in his mind twitched. He looked at her with kinder eyes as he continued to drill inside her, feeding her need for his seed. "Daisy...Holstaurus..." He whispered to her as he pumped her harder and harder, like a bull. He even grunted a bit. Was he changing based on the girl he was with? What exactly had they done to him? Maybe this place was changing him. "Daisy...cum for me...cum for me and I'll be so happy..." He smirked at her and pulled both of her nipples to his mouth, sucking hard from both of her colossal breasts.
 
Daisy cried out loudly, her scream somewhat akin to the bellowing of a cow as her vagina complied with his command, or rather forced to from the combined pleasure of having her insides intensely pleasured at the same time as both her breasts. She clamped down on his impressive girth, the contractions of her inner folds caressing him, squeezing him, begging him for his seed. Her arms desperately clutched his head, holding him in place as she made her pleasure known to the entire crowd of bathers.
 
Rafe was nearly choked by her breasts as she held him to them, but he continued to fuck her hard until he finally exploded inside of her, flooding her insides with his hot, think, virile seed, doing his best to ensure she was thoroughly spunked and that she got more than she'd need of his sperm. He gasped out, pumping into her until he was totally spent and he relaxed, collapsing but against the seat of the bath. "Wow...that was...amazing...and I love your milk Daisy..."
 
"Thank you," Daisy replied as soon as she was able to speak again, although it wasn't clear whether she was thanking him for his compliment or for his sperm that he had freshly injected into her body. She release him from her grasp and slowly stood up, pulling herself off of him before sitting down beside him. She could feel his warm seed within her body, her right hand patting her stomach with satisfaction.

"Oh, I... I forgot to ask your name," she smiled and stuck out her tongue in a silly manner, leaning over toward him slightly as she did so, "I guess I got a bit ahead of myself, didn't I?"
 
He grinned a bit and pet her softly, as he might have petted one of the dairy cows back from his childhood. "Rafe...I am very new here. Not even a day here. I'm sorry I called you a cow, I just...like to get rough. But...I think I felt what you wanted. I think I got attuned to it...maybe it's just my imagination." He looked at her and kissed her cheek softly, smiling at her. "You're very lovely Daisy..."
 
"Thank you, Rafe, you seem like a very kind person," Daisy seemed to accept his apology without a second thought as she rubbed her cheek against his affectionately, "I didn't mind you being rough. I'm pretty sturdy. It just surprised me, since I'm not used to that sort of thing."

"I'm glad you found someone friendly," Julia sighed, making her presence known as she sat a short distance away from the pair, still enjoying the steamy herbal soak.

"You don't mind sharing him?" Daisy blinked, a bit confused.

"Of course not... A man as virile and passionate as him would be a waste to keep to myself," Julia grinned.
 
He looked around at all the girls and got a mischievous smirk for a moment, quickly dispensing with it. "Well it's the least I can do for your people saving my life...I can't imagine how much healing power your people possess to save a man after being exposed to raw empty space. I had no idea that your people were forced to serve the Hadreon. I suppose it is a really good thing that I destroyed their Core Ship then." He let it drop that he was the war hero. He wondered what Julia would think of such shameless self-promotion.

"Is it unusual to share mates in your society?" He asked both Daisy and Julia. Rafe smiled and absently pet Daisy a few times more as he looked to Julia, wondering if he was making her jealous. He thought it best not to inspire such negative feelings so early.
 
"Well, generally its not what we do since mates are quite hard to come by," Julia rolled her eyes, trying not to appear too peeved about the attention he was giving Daisy, "Otherwise, the more aggressive ones would get an unfair share of the semen from available males that we find. Generally, we try to let the males decide for themselves who they want to mate with, and the others just go their separate ways. However, you haven't been marked as taken just yet, so the girls assume you are fair game."
 
Rafe raised an eyebrow curiously. "Marked? Just what does that mean? How do you mark someone?" A odd thought came to his mind and a cold shiver ran up his spine. "And...which ones are the aggressive ones? And what do they do?" He looked at Julia curiously, wanting some answers to his burning questions. He looked at the other girls suspiciously as if they might snatch him away and force him to mate until he withered up and died from dehydration.
 
"Marking is the process by which a monster girl claims a mate as her own," Julia replied, "Its not painful, and in fact its usually quite a pleasant experience. Its usually finalized by a Sea Bishop, or in the case of powerful, magical monsters they may perform the ceremony by themselves."

"Well, a few like the Minotaurus, Amazoness, and Orc, just to name a few, are quite aggressive, and might even try to mate with men even after they have been marked," the succubus shrugged, "It really depends on their individual personality and temperament, though... Some succubus might even make a pass at a marked male. I wouldn't stoop so low, as I know I still have plenty of options, but not all of them are like me in that aspect. Don't worry, even the most aggressive female aboard this ship won't kill you... You might need a week to recover from the experience, but you won't be dead."
 
"Well I should hope not, it would be quite self-defeating..." He smiled and pet Daisy a few times more before moving away from her and slowly slipping out of the water, exposing himself. "Julia, I hate to inconvenience you, but I'm feeling awfully tired." He looked at her insistently. "I need to rest...I need to...take in what I've heard. Can you return me to me resting room with the...plant girl?" He smiled. "If you did...I would be very grateful."
 
"Why of course," Julia grinned and pressed up against him briefly, her soft body rubbing against him before she pulled back and held her arms out toward him. She closed her eyes in concentration and strange runes started to float around him, swirling slowly at first then rapidly increasing in speed. Her lips silently moved, speaking in a strange and unheard language and in a brilliant flash of light he re-appeared in the domed room with Plum.

The Alrune was still sleeping, apparently while standing up as her eyes were gently closed and her head cocked to the side slightly as her chest slowly rose and fell with each breath she took. His re-appearance didn't rouse her, and she remained asleep despite his sudden and unannounced re-appearance.
 
Rafe blinked as Julia pressed up against him. He wasn't expecting that part, but she further surprised him when she apparently had the power of magic. That was something he was expecting even less. He looked around and noticed that he was in the first room he had awoken in. Thankful, he noticed Plum was asleep. He walked to her and gently whispered to her. "Thank you."

Then he slowly walked to the cot that he had awakened upon and laid down on it, realizing he was without his clothes. Far too tired to be annoyed, he laid upon the cot and slowly closed his eyes, letting himself drift off to the land of sleep and dreams, wondering if a dream was just what this all was.
 
Plum mumbled something incoherent in reply, her mind obviously still not really aware of her surroundings to make a rational response. She remained in the realm of dreams throughout the afternoon, only waking up a few hours later to discover that Rafe had returned to the room and was fast asleep. The alrune decided to let him sleep and merely spread some soothing spores into the air to help him feel rejuvenated when he awoke.
 
Rafe awoke from a pleasant dream to find the air hung heavy with the scent of a sweet aroma. He smiled softly and sighed a bit, taking in the heady perfume. It was then that he noticed Plum was awake. "Well good morn...well...good day anyways. Not quite sure what time it is..." He walked over to her, inhaling deeply. "My my, Plum you smell so pleasant." He looked up at her. "I suppose I should thank you the most for healing my body...but I've noticed it has changed a lot. I think...I think I become attune to the different monster girls here. I was with a...Holstaurus...and when I called her a cow to turn myself on...it stung in my head, like when I do something wrong. But I had no problem being course and harsh with Julia."
 
"Good morning to you too, Rafe... And I assure you, you are quite welcome to my services anytime," Plum smiled, the thick smell gradually beginning to dissipate as she stopped giving it off as soon as he awoke, "What you are probably encountering is a side-effect of the treatment that we had to perform on you... Specifically, I had to replace some of your damaged tissue. We did this by growing some of my young cells and carefully reprogramming them such that they would become imprinted by the tissue around it and mesh seamlessly with your healthy cells. A common problem with this is that you often display some abnormal behavioral patterns when you are aroused and around monster women, as this serves as a trigger for your cells to conform a bit more to what a male of their respective species might behave like. It has no actual power over your will, however, but it can be a pretty strong mental suggestion."

"Don't worry, it should wear off as your own cells replace the old ones, as we made sure to render them incapable of dividing," Plum tried to reassure him, "Yet, it could be months or even years for your system to be completely clear of them. Just try to take it easy for now until you are sure you have a firm grip on yourself... Oh, we also increased your semen capacity, as you must have doubtless found out by now. It was a simple process, and I'm sure you don't mind it since it can be quite unpleasant for both you and your partner if you run out half-way through a session."

It seemed the "quiet one" was quite the chatter box when she wasn't in a crowded situation and sleep-deprived.
 
He nodded firmly. "I just...haven't felt this good in my life either. I'm supposed to be an ideal human male specimen, only the most physically fit and mentally toughest and sharpest are chosen for the Space Fighter Corps because of the way high-speed combat in space can test and strain the human mind and body. Plus, in a pinch, you have to know what to do in an instant. If a fighter is disabled in the middle of a dogfight, you have to do what repairs you can pretty fast or you'll either be an easy target or just careen off into space. But even soon, I feel better than I did at my best on Earth. I broke some of my training division's track records, but now...I feel like I could ran twenty miles straight and then do a full track and field course."

He looked at her and slowly walked to her, looking at the leaves that formed the base of her stalk. He slowly and gently ran his hands along the broad leaves, looking up at her. "Can you feel this...?"
 
"I'm glad... Although I'm pretty sure that you could not legitimately compete with normal humans anymore due to the alterations we made," Plum giggled, "It wouldn't be entirely fair, now would it?"

When he reached out and touched her leaves, Plum's body responded with a visible shutter and her leaves curved up into his touches. She nodded and looked up at him, hands gently clasped in front of her chest. Two vines appeared behind her and flicked to and fro in the air, showing him that she had control of every part of her body, not just the center part that appeared quite human in form.

"Yes, and I'm quite sensitive as well," Plum replied meekly.
 
"You know, I had a garden back home on Earth. Vegetable and fruit bearing plants, but I especially loved my collection of poisonous and carnivorous plants...I have a bit of a green thumb as humans say." Rafe smiled and slowly slid his hands up along her stalk, and then slowly and gently felt along the petals of her flower. "Well then, I haven't properly thanks you for all you've done for me Plum...I really ought to..." He looked up at her and for the moment he wasn't sure how to get up to her. Climbing over her leaves and petals might be uncomfortable or even damaging for her. "Umm...maybe you could help me a bit?" He grinned softly.
 
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