Monster Breeder

132.8 Bonus Chapter! (Chris, Megan, Cottontail, Lois, Spindle, Kani, R-18)

Before Lois can answer an emphatic affirmative, a fluffy bunny girl shoves her aside. “Wait, wait, hold on! Cottontail, Megan, Lois, and that Moka girl all evolved after taking this dick—it’s my turn!” Chrissy insists.

“My memory is a little fuzzy, but didn’t we fuck back when I rescued Cottontail from Peter?”

The angora bunny girl totally ignores my protest and shoves me onto my back with my cock in the air. She doesn’t have even remotely close to the strength required to do that, but I don’t necessarily hate bratty girls who know what they want.

What can I say? I’m an easy lay.

As I sit back and relax, Chrissy kneels atop my hips, straddling me and aligning my comparatively massive dong with her cute little bunny pussy. She struggles with the tip at first, grinding her entrance against my head while rubbing her clit frantically to muster the arousal to lubricate my shaft and ease my passage. Then a pair of petite hands land on her shoulders.

“Did you just push my mom?” Megan questions from behind the suddenly scared shitless fluffy bunny girl. Apparently, this is one of the few things that can drag her away from worshiping her sister’s clitty, and her sour expression shows she resents that fact. At least said mother is unperturbed by the situation.

“Hello baby,” Lois says, no worse for wear as she descends on the supine, helpless Cottontail, “Let momma give you some sugar~” Lois happily gives the exhausted Showbunny sloppy kisses while grinding her core on Cottontail’s flaccid clitty. Then she reverse-motorboats her daughter, shoving her enor-mouse titties in the bunny’s face, stirring that limp prick to new life.

The fresh Matron turns their pairing into a sixty-nine, engulfing her daughter’s head with her bodacious MILF ass. She practically twerks her mature, but evolution-rejuvenated cunt atop the Showbunny’s face while licking up all of Megan and Cottontail’s comingled juices from her daughter’s crotch and clitty. When she’s swallowed everything she can the Matron can’t resist testing out her third-tier pussy, turning about to return her daughter’s prick to the place Cottontail came from.

Megan’s fingers digging into Chrissy’s shoulders return the focus to her ire, “Don’t answer that. Cottontail seems to like you well enough, so I won’t kill you for her sake. No, I’ve got a better idea.”

The Denki Nezumi’s yellow glow intensifies as she manifests her power while pushing down on Chrissy’s shoulders. There’s a moment of resistance where it looks like the bunny’s sheath will be too tight for me, and then my cockhead enters her velvet tunnel with a resounding pop.

“Ahh!” Chrissy groans, adding, “Aaahhh!!!” as Megan forces her ass flush with my groin, hilting me inside the bunny girl’s silken channel in a rush. All four of my hands’ digits dig furrows in the ground as Chrissy’s tiny box clamps down on my shaft with a silken vice grip.

“I hope you like this,” Megan whispers in Chrissy’s long, fluffy ear, “Because there’s more where that came from.” The Denki Nezumi buries her face in the angora bunny girl’s wooly neck ruff, reaches around, and viciously pinches Chrissy’s nipples. Sparks fly from both points of contact as Megan delivers a significant charge.

Chrissy screams, naturally, her body contorting in a rictus of pain, but there’s a definite element of erotic energy in the bunny’s voice. Megan seems to have an instinctive knack for sadism, knowing how far she can push someone without going over the edge into pure torture. The angora doesn’t even beg for her to stop. Chrissy just keeps keening and writhing atop me, her insides spasming around my member like a malfunctioning onahole. Her thighs tremble, her body shudders, and yet Megan continues to apply shocking voltage to both nipples. I can feel the prickle in my dick as electricity grounds itself through Chrissy’s pussy into my lightning rod and I bite my lip in satisfaction from the pleasant tingle that penetrates my Ogre Toughness.

Then hot wetness spreads across my groin. Steaming piss gushes from Chrissy’s poor tremoring pussy all over my lower body, pooling around my butt. It’s a lot.

Chrissy’s features shift from intense pleasure to horrific embarrassment. The fact she peed herself on the Lady Mayoress’s lap registers in her mind. I can watch her social status dying on her face as her expression falls, but then shifts again. A powerful orgasm wracks her body as she revels in her humiliation, moaning while she releases a wave of warm feminine arousal that gushes from her sheath onto my shaft as she cums atop me again.

“Holy God Beast, Megan,” I whisper. “That’s hot as fuck.”

The Denki Nezumi ignores me, focused on her prey. “Did you just get your filth all over Lady Alex?” She releases her hold on the bunny girl’s nipples to swat at Chrissy’s plump rear. The loud Crack! of a spank reverberates through the air. “How dare you? I should make you clean it all up with your tongue!” Another loud slap on the bunny’s shapely buttocks assaults our ears. Each impact of Megan’s hand on Chrissy’s ass is punctuated by another flood of love juices mingling with the pee. “If you’re lucky, you’ll evolve into a water-type bunny. Now, let’s make things up to your Mistress.”

Diabolical fingers reach for Chrissy’s crotch this time. The bunny girl whimpers, halfway between excitement and fear, biting her lip in anticipation as Megan’s digits hover millimeters above the pink tunnel wrapped around my member. Then the Denki Nezumi presses Chrissy’s button, administering a light zap to that extremely sensitive zone.

“Gah-aahhhnnn!!!” Chrissy’s gasp becomes an aching moan as her eyes cross and her cunt quivers. Involuntary spasms of velvety soft inner walls massage my shaft with incredible fluttering contractions. I bite my lip and hold myself back despite the pleasure.

My mouse wife is the picture of sugary cruelty, making her victim cum on my rod with nothing but my girth and well-placed electric shocks. Chrissy is already a wreck, leaking fluids from her eyes, nose, and mouth while taking short, desperate breaths. So, when Megan wets a finger and plunges it beneath the bunny’s fluffy angora tail, I’m not surprised to see Chrissy’s face contort in hopeless ecstasy.

“Fffffuuuck!” Chrissy cries as she squirms, ass clenching on Megan’s hand and the finger up her butt sending bright jolts into her colon, her legs going weak while piss and feminine ejaculate squirts from her loins. The bunny girl goes limp in Megan’s arms, almost mind-broken judging by her slack-jawed drooling.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

“I gave you a second chance, and you squandered it with your filth. Now, you’ll serve your Mistress like the onahole you are.”

Megan grabs Chrissy under the armpits in an ancient human ‘full nelson’ and squats behind the kneeling bunny girl. She then proceeds to lift and slam down the fluffy angora in rapid succession, essentially doing to me what she did to Cottontail. The electric jackhammer technique is as effective on me as it is on Chrissy. The bunny girl is totally unprepared to have her world so thoroughly rocked by my comparatively enormous cock, and I hadn’t expected the sensations to be so intense. It’s like experiencing sex at 4x speed. All the pleasure from those repeated thrusts is condensed into an instant, which then builds on the next moment and so on, quickly accelerating my arousal to a shockingly fast completion.

I’m cumming before I realize what’s happening, giving me no time to attempt to pace myself or control the climax in any way, leaving me feeling vaguely violated even as I shoot my load into the fluffy bunny’s tummy. This must be what Cottontail felt like.

*Impregnation Successful – One Male Breeder Mark!*

Chrissy orgasms with me, shrieking her release as her pussy squeezes helplessly on my fat cock. More feminine grool leaks from her channel while a stream of drool slips from her mouth, mixing with tears and snot rolling down her throat and leaving a slimy trail over her breasts before dribbling onto my abs. She’s a total wreck already.

Megan isn’t done. She barely gives us a few seconds to enjoy one climax before beginning again, using Chrissy as an ancient human pocket pussy to stimulate me. The bunny’s boobies blur as they bounce at Megan’s insane rhythm.

“Fuck!” I shout alongside Chrissy as the Denki Nezumi defeats anything resembling a refractory period, forcing me to cum again right away.

Dazed, confused, and sticky with dubious fluids, I look around for potential help.

Spindle and Kani are literally fucking each other; the crab girl’s mermaid member is buried deep in the Webling’s front-facing pussy while the spider girl’s abdomen arches between spider legs to return the favor with a glowing purple ovipositor penetrating Kani’s sweet toffy cunt. The two of them grunt and rut together, rolling their hips against one another while churning a sudsy crustaceous froth. Spindle’s hands are everywhere, stroking, caressing, pinching, squeezing, and gently running her nails over smooth dark skin. The Wicked Weaver’s fangs plunge into Kani’s neck to inject a powerful aphrodisiac venom that takes their coupling to a higher plane of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Lois applies her newly toned and tight evolved body in an incestuous mating with her daughter, Cottontail. The two of them are fucking like rabbits, the bunny girl having rolled them over to get on top with her mother’s ass raised high. Thunderous thighs clap lewdly with each of the Showbunny’s thrusts as her clitty hunts erogenous zones in Lois’s cunt.

The Matron’s tremendous breasts swing like cathedral bells, Cottontail digging hungry fingers into supple tit flesh with obvious relish. All the while, the dormouse’s furry tail curls encouragingly around her daughter’s neck.

The remaining Fuzzy folk are an orgiastic mess as they suck and fuck one another around us. There’s no aid coming.

And Megan is merciless.

“Now for you to clean up the mess you made. I hope you haven’t forgotten, Chrissy? Because you’re going to lick it all up. Every. Last. Drop. Then we can start the next round.”

I just hope she leaves me with enough strength left to close out the night.