SlugFest


Prologue
It was a nice, sunny day in the City, bustling with life as everyone got ready for their daily jobs. The streets were already filled with Mobians leaving their homes to walk or drive to their workplace, a few marketplaces opened too, selling fruit and other goods. The sun was shining, not a cloud in sight… hard to believe that, years prior, this place had been reduced to ashes by the Eggman War. As a memento of that, the deactivated Death Egg Robots had been repurposed into apartments, being able to house up to ten families per robot. With a big help from Sky and Cypher, Eggman’s technology had also been used to increase the security: police cars had been equipped with repurposed sonic cannons built from the Neo Egg Pawns and even their cars had been lined with metal from the robots, and the security cameras everywhere had also been made from that same tech. Truly, the City had turned into one of the most secure settlements in Mobius, and it was largely in part thanks to the Runaways, whose operative base and school had been instituted right there, the birthplace of the team’s leader, Sky. The City had a massive debt with the Runaways, considering them their own Freedom Fighters. The calm noise of the City got interrupted, however, by two figures dashing by the streets, a green and orange streak chasing each other, jumping around the buildings. Runaways Academy students Midoku and Hatsu chased each other, jumping and running down the streets while the honey badger led the race.


“C’mon, nerd! Catch me if ya can!” Hatsu laughed boisterously as she used her explosion powers to propel herself further, practically flying a few inches off the ground while making sure that she didn’t hurt anyone.

Midoku was right behind her, using his natural speed and agility to try and catch up to her, directing some of his Ki on his legs to increase his velocity and try to catch up with his friend/bully/girlfriend.
“H-Hold on, Hacchan! I’m still new to this Ki thing!” he groaned, him too trying to not hurt anyone, though his efforts were more evident than Hatsu’s, who did so more to not be slowed down than to actively not break anything.


“That’s what training’s for, genius! We need to get you in ship shape so the next time we fight, you can actually have a fair chance against me!” she grinned, showing her sharp teeth and basically flying backwards.


“Uh, I’m pretty sure I won, tho…” he mumbled under his breath.


“Wazzat, you nerd?! Ya want me to sit on ya?!” she growled, throwing one of her usual temper tantrums.


“GAH!” he gasped and winced in midair. Hatsu grinned in satisfaction, always liking whenever he would fall back in line, when she noticed he wasn’t scared of her.
“T-TRUCK!!” he shouted. Hatsu turned her back, her eyes shrinking as she saw a truck coming at her. At the speed they were both going, there was no way for the two heroes in training to stop, neither for the truck driver. She gritted her teeth, ready to use an explosion to propel herself further up to avoid it, when she felt Midoku’s hands on her back. She blinked and saw him grabbing and holding her close. In a split second, green sparks flew out of his body as he landed, then sprang into a high jump, avoiding the truck and safely landing on the rooftops. He couldn’t still properly fly with his Ki, but at the very least he could hover down.


Hatsu grunted and got off of him, slightly flustered and brushing dust off her clothes.
“I could’ve handled it on my own.” she scoffed.


“...You’re welcome…” Midoku huffed, putting his hand behind his head. Hatsu turned back to face him with a deadly scowl, making him freeze.

“What’s with that attitude, ya stupid Deku?!” she growled and grabbed him by the chest.
“Do I hafta really sit on ya?!” she hissed, narrowing her eyes and gritting her teeth.


“O-Okay, okay! I’m sorry! P-Please, don’t sit on me!” he groaned, frantically moving his arms and legs around.


“...Pft.” she scoffed and let him go.
“Learn your place.” she grumbled, putting her hands in her pockets and walking forward.


Midoku groaned as he got back up: despite them being together ever since their first mission, he didn’t feel like she actually changed her behavior towards him, still treating him the same way she did at kindergarten. She had been sitting on him ever since they were 5, using her superior strength and her powers to get him to do what she wanted. All that time, she still viewed him as an obstacle to overcome, and not a big obstacle considering what she thought of him: a powerless Deku, a nuisance.


“...But thanks, tho…” he heard her mutter, which made his ears spring up. A big dumb smile formed on his face as he followed her with a skip in his step.


“So, what’s next, Hacchan?” he asked after catching up with her.

“Well, since the race has gone into the shitter, how about we do something… fun?” she asked, grinning maliciously at him.

Midoku froze in place, recognizing that shimmer in her face,
“F-FUN?! A-As in… F-Fun?!” he gasped, blushing madly. Was she suggesting something more… intimate? She always had some problems in the intimate department, never knowing how to ask for a hug, a caress or even a kiss and resorting to having Midoku ask that for her.


“Mmhmm~” she giggled and nodded, getting off the roof and leading Midoku down a secluded alley. Now Midoku was CERTAIN that she wanted to get some smooches. He was already blushing: she had never been so direct with her need for affection before, and he knew all too well how passionate she could get whenever that need skyrocketed. He followed her down the alley and into the city’s deep belly. The underground. No soul ever passed there, since those were the tunnels used by the Resistance for evacuation. He walked forward, fidgeting as he wondered what she would do, when she turned towards him, making him wince.

“Ready, Deku~?” she asked, looking down at him with a sly grin.

“U-Uh… I…” he stuttered, his cheeks a red mess.

“Close your eyeeeeees~” she chuckled, passing a finger on his chin.


Midoku fidgeted more but did as she asked, covering his eyes. He felt her grab his shoulders gently, rubbing his arms a bit, and made him walk a few steps forward.


“Okay… Don’t open them until I say so, got it~?” she asked and Midoku meekly nodded. He felt her hands part from his shoulders and heard her take a few steps back. What was she planning? What kind of intimate play had she prepared for him?


“A’ight. Open up.” she said. Midoku slowly moved his hands away from his eyes, expecting to find her face close to his, her lips puckered and ready for a smooch. He puckered up too, leaned forward and opened his eyes… and yelped as he almost kissed a spiky ball. He fell on his back and slid backwards, seeing what could only be described as a complex training course, built with scrap parts from the Eggman War.

“Pft, what are ya doin?” she asked, folding her arms.


“I… I thought…” he muttered, looking up at her.

“...Wait… Ya thought you were getting some?! PPPFFFTTT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh my god, nerd, ya crack me up!” She laughed wholeheartedly and, despite openly mocking him, he couldn’t help but smile at her genuine laughter.
“Nah, Deku, I built this training course myself! I come here every so often to try and beat my high score. But it’s boring if there’s not some challenge and, of all the second rate extras in our school, yer the only one who actually made me work up a sweat, so… whaddya say? Wanna give it a shot?” she then said, an immense pride in her voice as she talked about her little private training course.

“Oh wow! You made all of this by yourself?!” Midoku asked, his eyes glimmering in seeing the crudish yet fairly elaborate course: spinning spike balls, turrets loaded with safe rounds, makeshift Egg Pawns, the whole lot. But above all else, he felt extremely honored to have been shown all of this by her AND to have his prowess be acknowledged by her. The person whose skills he revered the most alongside the Runaways.
“Hacchan, you are AMAZING!!” he said, smiling widely.


“Pft, I know. I don’t need you to tell me. C’mon, nerd, let’s see whatcha got!” she scoffed and got ready. Midoku got ready too, reading an extra subtext in what she said: everyone kept praising her for her skills ever since she was a child, so in a way she kinda expected everyone to praise her. To tell Midoku that she didn’t need his praise meant that she knew he was genuine with what he meant. He smirked, his body emitting green sparks as he got ready.


Needless to say, Midoku completed the course by beating her high score by a few seconds. This sparked her competitiveness, and she kept demanding for more until they both ended up the course with a similar score. By the end of it they were both very tired, having gone through the same course for more than 15 times. Hatsu showed him his “Chill Zone”, a small lounge-like area she made up where she could just relax after working out. It had a small couch, a lamp for when it was night, a minifridge with some snacks, some fresh towels and a huge pile of comic books.


“Make yerself at home, nerd.” she said, going to the minifridge to grab a can of soda, while Midoku plopped on the couch, checking out some of the magazines. As he read, he watched her take a sip of the soda and dry herself up a bit with one of the towels before heading towards the couch and sitting next to him, her arm above his head as she huffed.

“Ya gave me quite the workout, nerd. Never did this course all these times before.” she said, her voice a mixture of tiredness but also satisfaction.

“Same here, Hacchan!” said Midoku, putting away the magazine and just leaning back on the couch, sighing in relief.
“Thank you for showing me this!” he said smiling “This is the best date ever!”.

“Pft, nah. The best date ever would include tusslin’ with some crooks.” she chuckled back.


Midoku giggled nervously, then he felt her arm slide onto his shoulder, pushing him closer to her and making his head bump a bit on her chest which made him blush. He looked up and saw she was blushing too, her tail waving imperceptibly. Seeing that the toughest girl he knew was also a bit ashamed about this whole “dating” thing made him relax a bit more, leaning a bit more onto her.


She felt his weight and warmth on her body as he leaned on her, prompting her to blush more and smell his hair. Despite being sweaty, he still smelt nice. She felt slightly hotter as she sniffed his hair, starting to lean back on him, until she topped him on the couch. It was natural, instinctive. She blushed, realizing what she did but… she didn’t move away from him, nor did he stop her. Instead, while blushing as much as she did, he held onto her shoulders, gently guiding her down on him. She blinked but allowed him that smidge of control over the situation, and allowed their bodies to fully touch each other. 


Their chests pressed onto each other, Hatsu wrapped her arms below Midoku's armpits while he wrapped his around her neck. Their faces were extremely close now, so much so that all they could see was each other, and they both blushed intensely. She went for it and kissed him right on the lips, making the monkey moan softly as he kissed right back. There was no lust in this kiss, the moment was filled with pure romance.


Both moaned into each other’s lips, humming passionately as their hands rubbed and caressed their special other’s hair and back. Midoku tilted his head, allowing Hatsu to kiss him deeper. At this point, he was fully committed to his role as a bottom, allowing Hatsu full access to him and allowing her to do with him as she pleased. Her being taller and larger than him, made him feel like she was all over him. Like if she was his whole world. And she truly was. When they were together like this, his insecurities and doubts fled his head, making him feel lighter than air.


She wagged her tail, deepening the hug and kiss. Though she would never say it out loud, she loved everything about him. His looks, his scent, the softness of his fur, the sweetness of his touch and kiss. Hell, she liked even the things about him which she said pissed her off. His unwavering altruism and desire to do good. His intelligence and preparation. The way his nose curled when he smiled. She never thought she could feel this way about someone she bullied every day ever since they were kids. Then she did something unforeseen: she rolled over, allowing him to top her.


He pulled away from the kiss, breathing softly and blushing as he looked down at Hatsu, she too was panting and blushing as much as him.
“W-Why…?” He asked.


“...If you tell anyone, I'll beat ya into a bloody pulp… but… I w-wanted to see m-more of your h-handsome face…” she grumbled, looking away as she said the first bit then going back to losing herself in his eyes as she said the last bit, fully selling her tsundere act.


Midoku's ears and tail sprung up. He DEFINITELY wasn’t used to such sudden and earnest compliments from her. Besides, the way she looked while under him made her feel so… vulnerable. It made him want to shield her from any trouble in the world. He resumed the kiss, hearing her squeak and moan. Both weren't used to having their roles switched, but it definitely was something new and spicy for them.


She hugged him closer, pressing their bodies together again, and wrapped her leg around him. A clear sign that she didn't want to let go of him. Their romance was free to blossom completely there, in Hatsu’s little Chill Zone, away from everyone else. They kept kissing, hugging and stroking each other for a few minutes, both not wanting to let go of the other until they had to pull away to breathe. And even then, they were still longingly looking at each other, craving each other’s company and touch. That’s when their communicators beeped. They were being called by their professors on a private line, which meant one thing: they were needed for a mission.


“Humph, right when things start to get interesting… Typical…” huffed Hatsu.


“Yeah, what a bummer…” groaned Midoku, still happy to have gotten a smooch out of her.


“...B-But it don't mean that we can't continue after the mission…” said Hatsu after, making Midoku smile and get off of her.


“Promise?” He asked, making her chuckle.


“Yer such a baby, nerd… but yeah. Promise.” She said, getting up and stretching.
“But don't get used to being on top. It was a one time thing.” She added. 


He giggled: she was definitely back to being herself.
“Don’t worry, Hacchan. I'm just content to be with you, whether above or below you. As long as we're together, nothing can stop us!” He exclaimed, excitedly, getting a noogie from her.


“Can ya stop acting like a damn anime protagonist for five seconds?! Move it, Deku!” She snorted and leapt off. Midoku rubbed his head, smiling, and followed her. Hatsu looked lost in thought, grabbing her heart and smiling warmly. He was right: as long as they were together, nothing could slow them down…


…Right?


SlugFest
With a groan, Hatsu began to come back to her senses. She barely remembered what happened, the last image she could recall before blacking out was of her jumping onto the slug witch. She huffed and shook her head, her sight returning to her as she scouted her surroundings. She was in what could only be described as a rickety wooden shack. Shelves made of soggy, mush-covered wood pretty much-covered the walls, and on them were piles upon piles of jars full with weird and frankly disgusting things, along with books that looked like moments apart from turning into shreds. The cabin was kinda dark and it was hard to distinguish any details of it outside of the small light circle coming out from above Hatsu’s head, but she swore she saw the outlines of an armchair in one corner and, as she turned around, she saw a big cauldron.

“Hmf, just the type of furniture one would find in old witch stories, huh nerd?” she scoffed, but then… no response.

“…Nerd? Ya heard me? …OI!!” she shouted, but… she was alone. No one else was in the room with her. She flinched a bit, turning around and calling him a couple times but, again, no answer. She gritted her teeth, and a few crackles went off her hands.


“I swear, if that hag even touches a hair on his head, I’ll…!!” her raging hiss was stopped as she heard something roll on the rickety wooden floor and lightly tap her shoes. She turned over and saw a small glass vial, so she picked it up and read the label on it.

“...Tail-stretching potion? The hell is that?” she spoke out loud, hearing a sudden giggle coming from the dark of the cabin.

“Why don’t I show you, dearie?” a motherly yet naughty voice came out of the shadow right as a long and thick object was sprung towards Hatsu, quickly wrapping around her ankles and pinning them together. Hatsu flinched and growled, struggling to maintain her balance while the object began to coil up further. It was thick, spongy and springy and it made a weirdly soothing slimy sound as it wrapped her up to her knees. Hatsu growled in discomfort, she could not use her powers against it because of how close it was to her legs and she was not impervious to her own explosions, so she tried to reach for the round tip of the object, which now she realized was a dark orange tail with brown spots. She gritted her teeth since that tail looked oddly familiar, but she shook that thought off and kept trying to grab a hold of it. Easier said than done, because the tail was very slick and always managed to slip past Hatsu’s fingers, managing to coil her up to her hips without a single hitch. Losing her cool, Hatsu resorted to grabbing onto the coil on her hip and trying to push it down, which not only did not work, but effectively worked against her since the tail just threw a loop over her hands, trapping them and thus rendering them useless.

“HRGH!! S-STOP THAT!! LET ME GO, YOU…!! RRGGHH!!” She shouted, trying to pull her hands out as the tail kept casually wrapping around her, further pinning her arms to her sides as if her efforts were useless. The tail stopped right below her chest, the final coil pushing her breasts up a bit, while Hatsu kept struggling and growling, spewing insults to the owner of the tail, who didn’t wait to show up, slithering into the circle of light coming from above.


“Relax, sweetie.” cooed Kimara, slithering closer to Hatsu. So, it was her tail who just had bound the fierce honey badger! That’s what the potion was for!
“All that anger’s not good for your blood pressure.” she chuckled and slithered around Hatsu, checking her out while she kept squirming and growling.


“I’LL GIVE YOU BLOOD PRESSURE IF YOU DON’T LET ME GO THIS INSTANT AND TELL ME WHERE’S MY BOYF… I MEAN, MY FRIEND!!” Hatsu shouted, blushing slightly as she corrected herself. Her tsundere brain just wouldn’t let her define Midoku as her boyfriend in front of strangers, especially not a villainous slug witch who was keeping her hostage.


“Hm? Oh, you mean the monkey boy? Don’t worry, darling, he’s safe and sound.” said Kimara, passing a finger on Hatsu’s chin, raising it.


“He’s kinda cute, you know? Definitely would’ve loved taking care of him, but alas I drew out the short stick. Not that I mind, since you’re very cute as well, but my friend’s way more flammable than me.” chuckled the slug, nudging Hatsu with her hip, causing her to fall.


Hatsu shrieked and braced for impact, but Kimara caught her in midair and gently guided her on the floor. As soon as she touched the ground, the tail resumed wrapping around her, coiling above her breasts and squishing them a bit, then wrapping around her shoulders before settling on her neck.


“MMMRRRGGGHHH!!! GGGRRRGGGHHH!!!” Hatsu growled and struggled as hard as she could in Kimara’s grip, which was surprisingly strong despite appearances and also spongy enough to pretty much nullify her attempts at getting out. That didn’t mean she’d stop trying, mind you.


“GGGRRRGGGHHH!!! LET! ME! OUT! LET ME OUT!! I SWEAR, I’M GOING TO FUCKING BLOW YOU UP, YOU SLIMY HAG!!” Hatsu shouted, thrashing madly. That’s when she felt Kimara’s hands gently cupping her cheeks, caressing and patting them slightly as she laid her upper body on Hatsu’s coiled body.


“Calm down, sweetie, calm down. It’s all right, you’re fine. You’re going to be… fine…” she said, getting more whispery and breathy while she petted Hatsu’s cheek, unfazed by her raging outbursts. She had gotten rid of the scarf around her shoulders, now showing her naked breasts, which had Hatsu snort since they were bigger than hers.


“Your professors will definitely find you and your cute friend… eventually. But while we wait, why don’t we… get to know each other a bit better, hm? This can be like a sleepover! Just us, talking about boys, styling our hair… having a bit of fun with each other… Wouldn’t that be delightful?” asked Kimara, giggling naughtily as she said that last bit.


While the witch talked, Hatsu kept struggling and growling, trying to free herself. But she stopped as soon as Kimara said that last option.

“...Excuse me, what?!” she snarled, admittedly blushing slightly as Kimara said that. The idea of doing dirty things with another woman, especially an older woman, never even crossed her mind.


“Oh my… Are you a virgin?! Is your puss-puss untouched?! Never popped your cherry pie before?!” asked Kimara, getting a bit too excited  at the prospect of getting to take someone’s first time.

“WHAT ARE YOU…?! NO!! I AM SO NOT A VIRGIN!!” Hatsu shouted, blushing even further because she just said that in front of someone who was supposed to be her enemy. Kimara did look a bit disappointed at first, but it was merely for a second.


“Oh… Oh dear! I’m so sorry for assuming, darling. Please, don’t be mad at me… Here, let’s just kiss and make out…” she chuckled, after pretending to be sorry.

“I AM MAD AT YOU! AND IT’S “KISS AND MAKE UP”, NOT KISS AND MAKE OU- UUMMPPHH??!!” Hatsu’s growl was cut short as Kimara slammed her lips onto the honey badger’s, pressing her naked boobs onto Hatsu’s. The young hero widened her eyes and growled, shaking her head to get her off which was ultimately stopped by Kimara’s hands holding her head in check as they kissed. Hatsu glared at her, pure spite in her eyes, as she watched Kimara take advantage of her mouth while Hatsu couldn’t move a muscle. But it wasn’t all because of her tail. There was… something else. A little voice in Hatsu’s mind began to be heard, telling her that… maybe it was okay to give in, to let Kimara take care of her. Hatsu chased it off… for now, and resumed trying to squirm her way out.


“MMMPPPHHH!!! MMMPPPHHH!!!” Her moans resounded in the shack's room as she kept thrashing in the slug's slimy grip.


Kimara chuckled a bit, delighted by her guest's grunts and attempts at getting away from her slimy cuddles and especially delighted by how good she was to kiss. She slid more of her tongue inside the honey badger’s mouth, coiling and stroking Hatsu's tongue and forcing her to reciprocate the kiss. All the while the witch gleefully moaned and hummed, truly enjoying the fairly one-sided scenario. She moved her lips away, continuing to kiss her with just the tongue, while making sure that Hatsu was getting as much of her fluids into her as possible, thus allowing her fungal aphrodisiac to be more effective… yet… she felt like… SOMETHING was missing. Something… Her eyes beamed naughtily as her hands slid down from Hatsu's cheeks…


“MPH!!” Hatsu moaned through the kiss, feeling Kimara's hands suddenly groping her tits. Her cheeks became slightly redder as she felt Kimara’s slimy, lukewarm hands grasp her breasts, while the slug's own breasts kept pressing onto hers. She felt Kimara’s slime seep through her clothes and smear on her chest as Kimara moved her hands all around Hatsu's breasts, making sure to grope every inch of them. 


“MMMMFFFF…! MMMMBBBB…!” Hatsu tried to shake her head, blushing more as Kimara kept on touching her boobs, smearing her slime all over them. The more the slug witch touched her breasts, the more the little voice from before began to be heard again, telling Hatsu to stop fighting, to enjoy the pleasure Kimara was giving her. She clenched her fists underneath the spongy tail holding her and continued struggling and groaning, albeit significantly weaker this time.


Kimara was in heaven! Hatsu's breasts were pretty much the best ones she’s ever groped! They were slightly smaller than hers, while still being bigger than average, but compensated with a heavenly texture highly enhanced by her fur and a top notch softness. Kimara deepened the kiss, pressing her lips back on Hatsu's and lifting her own chest a bit so she could better grope her captive's tits, moaning profusely. She was really growing fond of Hatsu, of her defiant personality which just made Kimara all the more eager to win over and most of all her killer body. Blushing more, she tilted her head to get better access to her mouth while she focused more on Hatsu's erect nipples, eliciting more moans from the honey badger as Kimara played with them, fiddling, gently twisting and pulling on them while Hatsu continued to moan and squirm under her.


Hatsu was already starting to crack, the amount of effort she had to put into not liking what Kimara was doing to her was immense. The witch's skill was undeniably great, only Midoku was able to make her feel this way… and even his performance began to feel subpar in comparison! Kimara’s kissing skills sent her over the edge and the way she was feeling up her tits almost drove her insane. The voice in her head edging her towards giving up didn’t help in that case. The only thing keeping her from falling for her was pure spite and frustration. She just COULDN’T give up to her, not like this. What kind of hero gives up like this? With that mere thought helping her stay afloat in an ocean of pleasure trying to drown her, Hatsu kept fighting, squirming and struggling as if her entire life depended on it. She heard Kimara giggle as the slug pulled away, a thin strand of drool still connecting her lips as they both panted, staring into each other’s eyes. 


“...MGH!!” Hatsu moaned as Kimara’s hands continued to grope and fondle her chest, putting a bit more force onto it as her flesh spilled from Kimara’s fingers.


“C-CUT IT O-OUT, ALREADY!!” Hatsu managed to snarl, but Kimara felt all but threatened by it, thanks to the honey badger’s quaky voice, misty eyes and cute blush adorning her face.


“S-STOP TOUCHING MY B-BREASTS, O-OR ELSE…!” She threatened the slug witch, but it had the same effect on Kimara as a cute puppy trying to bark: a cute giggle.


“Your cute mouth might say no…” Kimara chuckled in response, groping and fondling Hatsu's breasts more intensely, causing her to bite her lips to stifle a moan.


“...but your body is WAY more honest, my dear.” giggled the slug, as she moved away and her eyes’ sclera became black.


“Please my eyes, soothe her woes, get rid of this cutie's cumbersome clothes.” She chanted and took some white powder, rubbed it on her hands and released it on Hatsu. Immediately, Hatsu felt her clothes just… vanish into the thin air, leaving her completely naked and thus more exposed to Kimara’s handling, which she resumed by kneading the honey badger’s raw tits, causing her to moan louder. Kimara bit her lip: without her clothes, Hatsu's furry breasts felt even better! Plus, now she had full, unrestrained access to her cute perky nipples, which she took advantage of immediately by placing tiny kisses on one of them.


“HHHGGGHHH!!! S-STOP T-TOUCHING ME, Y-YOU PERV!! L-LET ME… G-GO! LET ME GO NOW!!” Hatsu snarled and thrashed again into Kimara’s slimy coils. She tried using her powers but Kimara’s slime washed away her sweat, preventing her from using it against her enemy. She truly was the worst adversary for Hatsu to fight. She kept hissing, moaning and insulting Kimara as she kneaded her chest, kissing and licking her nipples and areola too which only made her sexual frustration rise to higher levels. The voices grew stronger and stronger with each lick and kiss to her nipple, telling her to give up and to let Kimara have fun with her. She kept fighting it, unaware that this was working against her, mentally tiring her while the voices became more invasive. Hatsu made a louder noise as Kimara placed her lips on Hatsu's left nipple, sucking it gently yet firmly while her other hand squeezed and kneaded her free tit.
“N-NNNGGGHHH!!! SH-SHTOOOOP!! L-LEAVE… L-LEAVE MY T-TITSH ALONE!!” she cried out as Kimara kept playing with her chest, sucking on her nipple and fondling her free tit, eventually switching to sucking her right nipple and fondling the left tit. 

But Hatsu’s pleas fell into deaf ears as Kimara not only did not stop sucking on her tits, but she took both of them in her mouth and sucked greedily while continuing her fondling. Hatsu arched her back, moaning loudly as she couldn’t hold back a quick orgasm. She shivered in Kimara’s hold, panting as the area between her legs grew wetter. Kimara snickered and pulled her mouth away from her nipples, pressing her tits back on Hatsu’s as she looked at her catching her breath.
“That was fun, hm?” she asked, giddily as she placed her head on her entwined fingers.


“F-FUCK… Y-YOU…” Hatsu growled between her breaths, gritting her teeth as she felt Kimara’s nipples pressing on hers.


“Tsk tsk, sweetie, that’s not how a pretty girl like you should behave…” Kimara shook her head a bit.


“But it’s okay. Mommy Kim is here to help you.” she chuckled.


That statement made Hatsu widen her eyes and growl louder, regaining some shreds of energy to yell at Kimara: “SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU WEIRD CREEPY HAG!! YOU’RE NOT MY MOTHER!!” with all the air she had in her lungs. She flopped back, panting and glaring at Kimara with tiny tears in her eyes. She was very sensitive about parental topics, considering she lost both her parents.


“Oh? Well, time to teach you a lesson in manners.” Kimara scoffed a bit. Kimara slapped Hatsu in the face and used the weight of her tail to pin the honey badger down to the floor even more.


“You enjoy talking dirty to others. I tend to leave a dirty trail wherever I go, being a slug. But it makes dirty things look more serene and cleaner. So, I think that is exactly what I need to do with you.”, Kimara looked down at Hatsu like a teacher disciplining a student.


Her eyes were cold and focused, but her mouth creaked just a bit of a smile showing her impending enjoyment over what she would do next.


Hatsu saw the tip of Kimara’s slug tail creep closer, focusing on how eerily it moved as if independent from the slug witch’s body. She kept her mouth shut, not daring to let it enter her mouth. Her muscles tensed and her body shook with fear as well as it could while restrained.


The slug tail slowly looped around Hatsu’s neck, gently and softly so as not to cause much tension. Hatsu tried to break her arms loose to get herself to remove the tail off her neck but she couldn’t. Kimara waved her fingers and the sound of magic could be felt around her wrists and ankles, strengthening the witch's grip on Hatsu.


The tip of the tail faced Hatsu now, even without a face or eyes it looked like it was seeing into Hatsu’s soul. Hatsu knew it’d be moments before it struck but she hoped this prolonged anticipation for Kimara would cease already.


The moment the tip of her tail thrusted, the tension on Hatsu’s neck was enough to force Hatsu to gag her mouth open, leaving it open for Kimara’s slug tail to slide inside Hatsu’s mouth.


“MMMGGGHHH??!!” Hatsu groaned and gurgled as the fat, spongy tail dug inside her mouth, filling up her cheeks with its squishy flesh. She growled and squirmed, trying to bite the thick tail pushing in her mouth, but not only it didn’t damage Kimara at all, it caused more slime to pour into Hatsu’s throat, making those voices she had been hearing all this time sound even more strong, almost ordering her to give up. Each mental shout sent a shiver of pain down her entire body. She squirmed, kicked and thrashed as much as her body allowed her, but the reinforced bindings easily overpowered her, helped by the voices slowly eroding the honey badger’s will to resist.


Kimara grinned, her look a mix of suave and severe, eagerly watching Hatsu take her punishment while continuing to press her chest on the honey badger’s, their nipples mashing against each other and almost merging together with how much squish the slug’s tits had.


“Mmm… My tail tip’s very sensitive and it’s truly enjoying the exploration of your mouth. And you look so cute with those cheeks all full. But I fear that’s not enough for me. Shall we… push further?” asked the slug, chuckling evilly.

“MMMBBBFFF???!!! MMMGGGHHH!!!” Hatsu vigorously shook her head, trying to force the large tail out of her mouth. Push further?! She wanted to push that obnoxiously wide thing deeper in her mouth?! When, even just pushing it inside stretched Hatsu’s mouth so much she thought her jaw could dislocate any second?! Her eyes widened in genuine fear… and perhaps a bit of lust at the thought, not aided by the voices beckoning her to let Kimara do as she pleased.


“Oh don’t be such a baby. My tail can easily fit into tight spaces. Here, let me show you…” Kimara grinned and pushed further. Hatsu made a gurgled groan as the tail pushed even more inside her mouth, the tip slithering towards the edge of her throat. She gagged and choked a bit but she adapted to it surprisingly quickly. She had to mentally remember, among the chaos screaming in her mind, to breathe through her nose and to not bite down on the tail or else she would’ve drowned in her fluids. Kimara laughed a little bit, watching Hatsu’s broken expression as she made her suck on her fat tail, the flesh around Hatsu’s mouth bulged outwards a little bit as it shoved its way inside, squelching as her fluids drooled out of the honey badger’s mouth.

“Drink up, my pretty. It’ll make you big and strong.” said the witch slug before laughing again, thrusting her tail inside Hatsu’s aching mouth and making her choke a bit more.


A few thrusts later, though, and Kimara pulled her tail out of Hatsu’s mouth, waiting for her to take a couple breaths before splatting it back on her whole face, smearing her slime all over her while she struggled, having her breath cut off again, this time having her sight being taken from her too. The tail wrapped all over her head, squishing and squelching around her features and letting out some more slime onto her. The tip then started slithering downwards, cupping a feel of her chest as it slid between her tits and ventured deeper into the cocoon. Kimara smirked and laid back on Hatsu, pressing her boobs onto her prey’s again and smearing them with her fluids once more, and freeing her mouth so she could breathe, which she did in large gulps.

“Learned your lesson, sweetie?” she chuckled.


“GWAH!! G-GET… TH-THOSE FAT TITS OF Y-YOURS… O-OFF OF ME… P-PLEASE…” from the tone of her voice it sounded like she was trying to growl but her whimpering, shaky tone along with that final please made it clear that she was at her limit.


“...Well, since you did say "please"...” Kimara grinned and lifted her upper body up, away from Hatsu’s chest. She also freed her head, pushing more of her tail into the cocoon and further wrapping Hatsu up. However, Hatsu barely had time to open her eyes before Kimara slammed her chest on her head, her breasts perfectly wrapping around it, then she wrapped her arms under her head to hug her closer. Hatsu groaned and grumbled, struggling between the lukewarm, soft breasts while the voices in her head chanted at her so loud it was hard to hear the rest of her thoughts.


“Mmm… You’re so soft, dearie… I could hug you like this all day…” she purred, pressing and rubbing her tits all over Hatsu’s face, moaning softly as her prey’s breath tickled her skin.


“Hihihi… Play with mommy’s boobies a bit more, dear… It’s the only thing you can do when I hold you like this…” she purred, her voice dropping down a bit and becoming more motherly. She felt Hatsu’s mouth open up, maybe she wanted to retort something about the witch not being her mom, but Kimara took advantage of that to push both her nipples in her mouth, stuffing it up and making Hatsu widen her eyes and blush.


“Suck them, dear. All good kids drink from their mommy’s titties…” she purred, her slimy coils rolling and rippling around Hatsu’s body, piling up more and more to smother her entire being with spongy, slimy cuddles.


Hatsu was far too eager to suck Kimara’s nipples, although she started with the tiny idea of biting them or something. But at this point, Kimara’s aphrodisiac slime had been completely absorbed by her system and it had overridden her mind. Now, instead of loathing the witch slug’s slimy hugs and cuddles… she began to crave them. Instead of wanting to break free from her coils, she wanted to stay inside them as much as possible. Instead of wanting to bite her nipples, all she wanted to do was suck on them, drink as much of her thick lukewarm fluids as she could and make herself love her new mother even more. Yes, even Hatsu’s previous rage at the idea of Kimara becoming her mommy was rewritten into full acceptance. Hatsu purred and moaned as Kimara let her suck her tits to her heart’s content, lifting her head a bit and caressing her nape as Hatsu greedily sucked on her nipples.

“Hehehe, that’s more like it… Go on, have as much fun with mommy’s boobies as you want… Mommy’s not going anyhere until her baby girl is satisfied…” Kimara cooed and smiled, as her tail tip reached Hatsu’s groin and slapped right onto her lower lips, causing the honey badger to shut her eyes closer and moan into the nipples, sucking them harder as the tail rubbed and pressed onto her labia and clit.


“Uuuh, I found a fun place… Wonder what happens if I keep toying with it…” chuckled Kimara, continuing to rub Hatsu’s sex with her tail. She felt Hatsu clench her legs tight around the tail, which squelched a bit onto her groin but didn’t stop moving. Hatsu shivered and moved her hips, continuing to suck on Kimara’s tits as she felt a great wave of bliss slither up her spine the more the invasive tail rubbed her secret place. Hatsu buried her face into Kimara’s boobs, moaning louder as more juices flowed out of her sex. Kimara placed her down and pulled her tits away, using a couple of her coils as cushion and letting one cover one of Hatsu’s eyes.


Hatsu panted, keeping on swaying her hips and arching her back as the tail on her vagina continued teasing her nonstop. Then, her nose caught a whiff of something. The same smell as Kimara, but… more thick. Weakly, she opened her free eye and gasped, seeing the witch slug's long tapered cock wriggling right in front of her. She couldn’t believe it: her aphrodisiac-poisoned mind had never seen anything more… beautiful. She almost teared up in seeing it come closer, slithering on her muzzle a bit to leave more of its musky slime onto her, before it prodded at her lips. First, Hatsu took in the tip only, suckling it gently which made Kimara moan a bit, then she felt the slug’s hands grasp her cheeks and push more of the thick tentacle-like member inside the warm cavity. Hatsu moaned: the taste of Kimara’s aphrodisiac was even more strong on her sex, burning itself on the honey badger’s tongue, and even the smell was insane, invading her nostrils. Kimara moaned in bliss and started humping Hatsu’s mouth, more than half her cock inside it. It wasn’t as thick as her tail, but it was still pretty big, yet Hatsu gladly sucked it, humming and swaying her hips as Kimara’s tail continued to rub her sex without relenting. Both women moaned as they pleased each other, both hellbent on showing the other a great time. Now Kimara’s tail cupped Hatsu’s groin fully, pressing and squishing between her legs as they kept clenching around it. Hatsu finally couldn’t take it anymore, so she arched her back and moaned loudly into Kimara’s tapered member, releasing a stream of her juices on her tail. The orgasm was deep and blissful for Hatsu, far better than those she’s had before the aphrodisiacs took effect. Heck, her mind even began to rewrite them as better than any orgasm her boyfriend gave her.


Kimara pulled her penis out of her mouth with a grunt, panting as she was still halfway through. But she didn’t want to waste an orgasm to a mere fellatio. No, she was saving it for the main dish, still quivering and drooping juices beneath her tail’s several layers. She laid back on top of Hatsu, patting her cheeks and smiling maternally. 


“... … …I… I w-want it…”


“Hm?” asked Kimara, raising a brow.

“I… I want it… Y-Your beautiful penis, mommy… Push your loveable penis in my pussy and ravage me!” Hatsu moaned out at full volume, her mind completely gone, her defiance completely gone. All she cared about was being pleased by her new mommy.


“...What’s the magic word?”


“...P-Please…”. 


Hearing that whimpered, submissive please peep out of Hatsu’s mouth was enough to have Kimara slam her thick plump slimy lips onto the honey badger’s, smooching her sloppily and lustfully while she hugged her head close to hers, leaving no space between them as they smooched. Kimara pushed her thick tongue inside Hatsu’s mouth again, dominating her prey’s own tongue and stuffing it as much as she could into her cavity. She even tilted her head so she could smooch her better. She moved her lips away, continuing to kiss her with her tongue, moaning with a breathy whisper: “As… you… wish…”. 


She pressed her body onto the cocoon, her tapered penis slithered between the cracks until it reached Hatsu’s pussy, brushing against her lips a few times to elicit more moans out of the honey badger’s lips. Thenm, it backed away a bit and showed itself deep inside hatsu’s pussy, causing both women to moan loud before they silenced each other by pressing their lips together again.


Hatsu felt the warm, thick tentacle-like thing pushing inside her baby-making channel, stretching it more than Midoku ever did and thrusting inside her, the tail continued rubbing against her clit to make her feel even more pleasure. Their breasts mashed and squelched against each other, their moans suffocated by their mouths pressing and pushing against each other with passion, their tongues rubbed and coiled around each other in a wet, sensual dance too. A deep red blush flared up on her face, similar to the gentler blush on Kimara’s face, which now had burnt itself into Hatsu’s brain. She looked so… at peace, so happy. That was nirvana. Hatsu’s new objective in life was to make her new mommy look that way anytime she could. She clenched her pussy a bit, moaning as the witch’s penis occupied her entire vagina and even began to press against the entrance of her womb. It violently pulsed and quivered inside, Kimara was ready for release at this point. Hatsu waited until her mommy left some space between their mouths, still kissing with just their tongues, to shout: “D-DO IT, MOMMY!! C-CUM INSIDE!!”.


Kimara grinned and nodded, pressing her lips back onto Hatsu and moaning loudly as, after a few more thrusts, she released a thick wave of her sperm inside Hatsu. Both women moaned again into their mouths as Kimara’s orgasm went on, her coils tensed up a bit during it, and even milked another one out of Hatsu, their fluids mixed together as the relaxing tiredness of the aftermath washed over both of them. Kimara pulled away from Hatsu's mouth and laid with her cheek on hers, both panting in a mix of sweat, tears and drool. With great effort, Kimara pulled out of Hatsu’s vagina, their fluids oozing out of her like a small creek, and she dragged herself upwards a bit until she smothered Hatsu with her tits once more, unable to move any further for the time being. She hugged Hatsu’s head deeper into her tits, panting and smiling as she patted the top of her head and whispered: “Good girl…”.






Fat Chance


As Midoku woke up, he felt his eyes having issues with opening all the way, like something was physically holding them back.


“Oh? You’re awake now, how pleasant it will be to properly introduce ourselves, sweetie.”


Midoku heard a voice, an older sounding woman but with a bizarre mix of carefree and sage-like weight to it. Midoku found he had a blindfold over him as the woman who spoke took it off. It was Cleo the Cactus, the living plant golem that Kimara gave life to.


“Welcome. This is Kimara’s den. Now, since you and your partner attacked her, she felt it was only fair for us to get payback in our usual ways. But, I opted to spare you from having to deal with Kimara first. She wanted to get very rough. So I’ll start you off with a much softer approach.”, Cleo said.


“WAIT! WHERE IS HATSU?!”, Midoku yelled worried for his girlfriend.


“Oh she’s safe, I promise we don't maim or hurt anyone. We give them love and attention here.”


“What? But this Kimara person was stealing spices from the Spagonia shop!”


“Hey, they rip you off with those prices! Heroes should look into having a master at making sure money is being priced fairly. You should have tried beating up the clerk.”


Mido tried to stand up and debate her, but he found himself bound by a bunch of plant roots.


“Whoops sorry. It was so you wouldn’t fall out of your chair.”, just as quickly they loosed up and Midoku gently brushed them off him. He rose up to meet her somewhat on level eye contact but she was about 5 feet higher than him.


“Well, she was still stealing even if it was unfair. But how did we suddenly wake up here?”


“Oh, she used a sleeping spell on you both. Because your partner landed right on her tail, she was really determined to teach you both a lesson cuz it pissed her off. But I opted to be the first one you see, cuz she said you at least had the courtesy not to do that to her and actually tried to not be as aggressive. Though you both looked so cute when she brought you in.”, Cleo explained.


“What will she do to Hatsu? She’s my girlfriend and I won't be leaving without her.”, Mido demanded.


“Oh, Kimara is going to do some sexy coil play, make her taste her slime. It’s so hot. And when my turn with you is over, you’ll get the same treatment. Isn’t that the best… where’d he go?” Cleo examined the room to find Midoku snuck right out.
“Oh! Well, I’ll say…” Cleo scoffed, a bit ticked off, but then she giggled: “Uuh! Unless he REALLY wants to play hide and seek. Hihihi…” before giving him chase.


Midoku had none of his wrist gadgets when they brought him to the swamp with Hatsu. Without a way to call for help, he had to try and escape and find an outpost to get reinforcements. Midoku hid up high in the trees as he could hear the cacti lady using the swamp vines to move her whole body faster than she’d be able to on foot.


Midoku hid just around a thick brustle of tree branches and leaves and held still as he could. His animal traits of being a monkey gave him an innate sense to know what branches could hold his weight and also make as little noise a possible until Cleo passed him.


Cleo looked around calling for Mido for a minute or so. She kept calling out, “Here, sweetie pie! C’mon my monkey-wonky. Give you a big wet kiss if you stop hiding.”


Mido was able to hold himself until Cleo moved on further. Midoku couldn’t believe that he managed to give the thorny plant lady the slip. Midoku smirked and was ready to escape until he stepped on something that moved just as he put pressure on it with his foot.


A gigantic venus fly trap was disturbed from its slumber and one of its tendrils grabbed Midoku’s tail before he could look where to leap away. “GAH! HEEEELLLLLLP!”


He called out for anyone to help, some sliver of hope someone besides Cleo would come running to save him from this life threatening predicament. But as soon as he saw a thorned vine whip smacking the venus’ maw, Midoku knew who’d come to the rescue.


“Sigh… thanks for the save. Can I go home now?”, Midoku asked as if it would change the answer he already knew he would give.


Without a word Cleo hugged him in her arms, “Ohhhhh thank goodness I found you! Don’t scamper off like that! You nearly got eaten up by a weak albeit dangerous plant. It’s ok though, I’m here now.”


Midoku felt the cactus woman’s arms hold him in a bear hug as he felt her thorny embrace. The shock of her thorns pressing against the monkey’s skin and fur felt like a violent tingling digging into himself. He couldn’t contain the feeling of distress and sheer pain it had wrought on him so his yell was so loud even Cleo seemed uncomfortable by his painful screams.


“Ohhh! Sorry sweetie, I forgot to retract myself.”, As soon as she said so, her thorns around Midoku’s body retracted and were replaced with smoother but still jagged buds.


Midoku panted heavily in relief as the thorns were far less painful now. Cleo looked at Mido’s back and saw some terrible scrapes around his back mainly, some of which were bleeding.


“Oh my, let me take care of that sweetie. I have something that’ll take care of this right away.”, Cleo held him in one hand while she stretched her other arm, grabbing for something.


The monkey was too exhausted from the pain and from trying to escape to try thrashing out of Cleo’s grip now. He only hoped her concern was genuine otherwise he’d be in a world of pain for who knows how long.


Cleo crushed up a plant in her hand until it was nothing but a pasty mush. Cleo gulped it up and started swishing her body like a hula dancer. Midoku was just bewildered by what she was doing. After a minute of this, she took Midoku up to her chest and placed him right in front of her breasts.


“This plant is a healing herb native to the swamp. I distilled it to be edible and drinkable for you so your wounds will heal up nice and fast. So come now, drink up some of my milk and all will be better honey.”, she explained.


Midoku’s eyes grew large and his expression showed visible embarrassment and uncomfortableness more so than when he was cut in the back by her thorns.


“A-Are you crazy?! I can’t just drink from those– MPPPPPPPMMMMPPPHHHH!”


Midoku was cut off as Cleo pulled his face in right against her breast. Midoku felt his lips touching the tip of Cleo’s nipple. The feeling of her pressing back and forth to force him to try and suck on it could be felt from her grip still over his body. The pain from the scrapes made this feel extremely painful for him and hard to resist her insisting actions of wanting him to heal from these wounds.


Midoku gave in, eyes rolling at how demeaning this was, but started to suckle on her tit. The raw taste of cactus boobies first touched the monkey’s taste buds as he started to poke and prod her nipple. In no time he could feel it start to open up, prepping to lactate this herbal milk.


Then sure enough the liquid started to squirt out of her, and Midoku needed to drink it all otherwise he’d struggle to breathe. He was prepared for the taste to be a bitter medicine. But frankly it tasted more akin to a strong flavored smoothie. A bizarre method for how it was made, but had he not known how it was done, it was rather a refreshing taste.


Midoku, as the flavors kicked in, could feel a cold but relieving sense on his back where his scrapes were. And within a few minutes they’d all healed up. Cleo soon stopped pressing Midoku on her nipple, allowing him to breathe normally and letting the healing effects settle in.


“Feeling better sweetie?”, Cleo asked with concern.


“Y-yes... T-Thank you. For that.” Midoku muttered shyly.


“Oh, thank goodness! I’m relieved you’re ok.”, she reacted by hugging him tightly and bouncing up and down. Her big tits landed on top of the little primate’s head leaving him red in the face with embarrassment.


“Now, I believe one good deed deserves a reward, now.”, Cleo said, holding Midoku up higher to her eye level.


Confused, Mido was genuinely puzzled by what she was expecting from this, considering she caused that to happen in the first place.


“May the grateful hero give his savior a little kiss?”, Cleo said with her lips fully puckered.


“UUUHHH… I-I d-don’t know if I want to, tho… N-No mistake, you are a v-very kind lady (even though you kidnapped me, almost skewered me then b-breastfed me), b-but…” Midoku started stuttering and looking around, trying to find a way out of this embarrassing predicament.


“Well then, if I am as kind as you say I am. Give Cleo here a nice sweet, kissy wissy, poo.” she started smacking her lips, pushing him closer towards her face, and even cupping his cheeks to force him to pucker up.

Midoku widened his eyes again and tried to pry her hands off of his face as she approached him slowly and imminently, she had no reason to rush this. He started to kick the air, putting his feet on her belly and pushing to get away, but eventually their lips met.

Cleo giggled happily as she immediately deepened the kiss. She didn't really see Midoku’s struggles as him trying to escape, instead thinking he was playing hard to get or that he was just being too shy to admit he wanted this. She wrapped her huge arms back around him, pinning most of his body between her huge tits, and tilted her head so she could better access his mouth.


Midoku struggled desperately between her kiss and her tits, trying to get away from her. However, her boobs were so fat that they pretty much nullified his movement. Combine that with the sheer strength of her tree trunk-sized arms practically bear-hugging him onto her and you had a recipe for the most effective way to trap a man. With no way out, he was forced to reciprocate the kiss, which felt… oddly good, for some reason. He expected her lips to feel more jagged, more thorny, instead it didn’t feel as bad as he assumed at first, feeling more like being kissed by someone with a prickly mustache.


She pressed him closer into her, switching to grabbing her tits and pressing them tight on him, wanting him to relish her soft, fat body. She happily swayed her thick hips as she kissed him, humming in delight since she found him to be a pro at kissing. She gently took his cheeks, carefully retracting her thorns around her palms so it wouldn’t sting his face, in her hands and caressed it softly between their kisses.


Midoku felt very put off by her gentle affection. Midoku was used to Hatsu’s more aggressive and rigid forms of affection, so the fact he was getting this kind of lavish treatment from a villain no less, left him starting to feel calmed down slowly but surely.


Cleo kept on peppering his face in soft gentle kisses, from his eyes, nose, cheeks. She was rather loving in her one sided affections. Midoku still felt stressed beyond belief as either he thought any resistance would arouse anger from this living cactus woman, or Hatsu would brutalize him even if he pleaded innocence.


“Shhhhh… Don’t be so tense, sweetie. Don’t you like my kisses? I hope they’re not hurting you too much?”, Cleo asked with visible concern in her eyes.


“Nnnn-no. They’re fine. But I’m with someone, and it feels wrong being kissed by someone who isn’t my girlfriend.”, Midoku explained.


“Dawwww! So loyal, it’s cute. But honey, we live in a world where love is free, and giving it is a true joy, and most of all,”, Cleo moved her lower body around with her legs shuffling into a more stabilized stance.


“Receiving love is a gift you shouldn’t take for granted.”, next thing the macaque monkey boy knew he felt his genitals being rubbed by the warmest part of the cacti woman’s plant body.


Midoku let out a loud yelp as he was not in the slightest happy with where this was heading. Cleo pressed his face to her nipple around the center of her breast. She pressed his face so far deep into her rather softer plant flesh that housed large quantities of her special juices.


Midoku’s mouth and nose were all pressed into just one breast of Cleo’s body. He wanted to try and push her off but he knew his hands would be met with thorns and spiky surfaces if he resisted this. Midoku could feel Cleo moving one of her hands underneath her boob where she was also pressing him against. He noticed a rather erect nipple poking the side of his face as she was moving it around.


“I think the best thing I enjoy when making love to someone, is when I get to feel like a mommy to them. It’s a type of feeling only a woman can experience, the knowledge that your chest is coveted not only by the eyes but by the taste of your lover. A unique feeling that I love giving because they really get more relaxed when they taste my juices.”, Cleo explained.


To let Cleo make it easier for Midoku to breathe, he opened his mouth and started to give Cleo booby kisses all around her nipple. Midoku just tried using what he did to Hatsu when she asked for them. Gently kissing it and make audible smooching sounds. He hoped it would make her satisfied, but on the contrary, Cleo for the first time showed actual disdain in how Mido was behaving.


“That’s not how you kiss a woman’s breast, cutie.”


She pressed his face deeper in it, and forced him to bob his head back and forth to signal to him to start sucking on her breast like a baby. Midoku didn’t understand why but he did so in fear of her getting real agitated by her desires not being met.


As he continued to suckle on her titty, he felt the taste of warm juice being squeezed out of Cleo like a cow’s udder. He tasted it, and it was like a warm watermelon-y taste with a hint of mango. It was not god-awful but Midoku didn’t really enjoy the flavor of it. Focusing to swallow it up quickly to avoid it lingering on his taste-buds for too long.


Cleo continued to hold Mido’s head in place as he continued sucking on her. Over the next couple minutes, Midoku started to feel more aroused. And suddenly felt his own body, pressing itself more into her breast. He even caught himself sucking so hard he could feel the inner tubes of where the juices were flowing on his tongue.


“Oh! Ohhhhh… I think someone is ready for the best part. Are we ready now, my little hunky monkey?”, Cleo asked him.


“Uu…I…uhhh…y-yeeeeeaaaahhhhh. I’d… like that.”, Midoku said groggily, already drugged by the juice.


Since Kimara regularly coated herself in hypnotic fungus, she also had made it a habit to place some in Cleo’s soil to make her breast juice render people docile.


Knowing that Midoku wouldn’t put up a fight, she carefully positioned Midoku’s now hard penis towards her sex with her hand and opened her slit up for him to enter inside her.


They both shared a loud moan as they connected to each other. Cleo felt the monkey’s dick in her walls. She moved her hips back and forth to feel up his equipment, and found it to be just average. Cleo couldn’t help but have a small giggle escape her lips, but she quickly gave Midoku a loving kiss on the mouth to ensure he didn’t feel self conscious.


She started with keeping their lips locked while she slowly started humping him to get their rhythm started. And Midoku, not in his right mind, just went with the flow as this woman pleasured him. Cleo’s pussy felt so warm, perhaps the size and weight allowed for it to be running at a warm temperature regularly, making when she was really hot and bothered all the more inviting. And she was rather skilled in regularly utilizing her walls to pinch near the end of Midoku’s rod, like two fingers, to squeeze and arouse him even more.


Cleo then accelerated her movements, thrusting and straddling Midoku more as he moaned louder. Their lips parted, with drool from the macaque flowing down to the side as he falls further into sexual ruin from this fat beautiful plant creature.


He could feel her full weight just overpowering him. It felt so sexy having this loving woman use all her power to pleasure him.


“Oh, MOMMY!”


“OH, DADDY!”


They both moaned out to each other. Midoku, still being inexperienced, felt himself fall into a white flash of bliss as he felt Cleo’s walls filling with a hot sticky fluid coming out of him. The monkey cumming full blast inside Cleo before she was even ready to.


She was a touch annoyed but hid it well, as she used Mido’s throbbing sputters to get her to edge out her own climax just enough. She didn’t mind it too much though as she appreciated Midoku for calling her mommy. The word sparking genuine endearment from her.










Switcheroo
(Kimara)




Midoku felt his mouth filled with the aftertaste of Cleo’s cacti tits. He still had the sense of longing for his cactus mommy to make him feel loved. But now he was being exchanged to the slug witch. Cleo walked inside the shack again, holding Midoku under her arm; he was so tiny that only his head was visible while the rest of him was submerged under her giant, squishy arm.
“Hey, Kimara! I’m done with the boy! Are you done with his gf?” Cleo shouted as she walked in.

"Shhh!! She’s sleeping…” Kimara quickly shutted up her golem friend, showing Hatsu completely submerged under Kimara’s squishy coils, not a single inch of her was visible. Yet, the movement from Hatsu’s chest heaving and falling as she breathed was very noticeable.

“Careful not to drown her ‘til I’ve had my fun with her.” scoffed Cleo, putting Midoku down.

“Oh, c’mon! When did that ever happen? Besides, I know what I’m doing.” Kimara scoffed back before unraveling Hatsu, freeing her from her bulky tail and letting her flop out with a bit of a splash, due to how much she was drenched in her mucus.

“You must’ve really shown her a good time, considering how much she was shaking back when we captured her.” chuckled Cleo as she picked Hatsu up and hoisted her on her shoulder.
“You mind if I watch while she regains consciousness?” asked the cacti woman.

“Not at all, Cleo.” Kimara chuckled gently before slithering towards Midoku. She giggled, watching him pant softly as she weakly tried to get on his hands and knees.

“W-Where… Where’s…?” he groaned, his body coursed by soft shivers as the withdrawal symptoms were beginning to show. His shivers became more violent and frequent, his breathing accelerated and his hands and eyes were twitching.

“Tsk tsk. Is this any way to leave a guest, Cleo? So full of your juices that they already can’t live without them?” Kimara scoffed softly and slithered all around the house, gathering some roots and berries and mixing them up into a powder which she quickly blew on Midoku, making him wince.

“GASP!! COUGH, COUGH!!” Midoku couldn’t keep his teary eyes open as he sneezed and coughed violently, the powder filled his nostrils and scorched his tongue with its spicy taste. But also began to act more lucidly again, feeling the dreadful feeling of the withdrawal dying down considerably fast, along with the fogginess of his mind. He now remembered everything, including how Cleo had forced herself on him. He felt a great amount of shame flooding his heart and mind.

“How do you feel, sweetie? I am so sorry for any distress my friend has given you…” said Kimara, patting his shoulder.

“Th-Thanks, ma’am, I… IGH!!” he shrieked as he turned towards the woman speaking to him, only to see the very naked Kimara talking to him, bare boobs out in the open and everything.

“Oh please, don’t tell me seeing a naked woman is still a shock to you, boy. I mean, by now you’ve already seen two. Shouldn’t be that big a deal, anyway.” Kimara scoffed, placing her hands on her generous hips.

Midoku walked back a bit, shielding his eyes and trying to not look at Kimara’s wobbly, shiny melons.
“I-It’s not that! It’s… Ugh… I-I gotta get outta here…” Midoku groaned and turned his back, trying to run outside the shack to call for help. 


However, he barely had time to turn his back that a steady loop of slimy coils wrapped below his armpits, yanking him down on his butt.
“I say, what terrible manners. Is this the way to treat a lady who’s so selflessly offered her help to you?” Kimara scoffed again as she dragged Midoku closer to her again.

Midoku gasped and tried to grab and remove the coil around his chest, but Kimara’s body was way too slippery and spongy to really get a good grip on. As he got dragged closer, he could feel the tail lazily slithering down his body, wrapping him up further. Midoku kicked and tried to push the coil down, really finding no better plan since her body was way too squishy to pry off, but the coil on his chest was sealed shut against his fur and skin.
“Mmgghh…!! Rrrggghhh…!!!” he kept on groaning as more coils were thrown around his body, soon covering him from chest to toe in her thick, squishy loops. Luckily, he still had his arms free… but for how long? And how useful could they be against her?

Kimara finally dragged him back and hoisted him up with her tail, making him dangle in front of her and watching him still trying to push her tail away with a smug smirk. She had her tail tip snuck inside the cocoon and work its way up his body, caressing him further as it scaled Midoku.
“I can see you’re as much of a squirmer as your girlfriend. You don’t like hugs, boy? Or is my tail not comfy enough for you? Ugh, don’t tell me you’re one of those people who don’t like slimy things…” she said, teasing him by having her tail push back his attempts at freeing himself.

“Mmmggghhh… M-Ma’am, I th-think you sh-shouldn’t do this… Y-You haven’t done anything t-too reprehensible yet, s-so I think we c-could… W-We could w-work out s-some sort of a-arrangement…?” Midoku groaned, trying to appeal to her good manners while continuing to try and push away the tail from his body.

“Oh? And, what type of arrangement would that be, boy?” she chuckled, loving to see him so pointlessly trying to warm his way in her heart, but she nonetheless let him think it was working.


“W-Well, if you c-could s-set me down and l-let me and my girlfriend go, m-maybe I could… c-convince the Runaways to l-let you keep those s-spices you stole?” Midoku tried to bargain with her, shivering ever so slightly as he felt her tail creep up his body, sending shivers down his spine with every brush, every tug it would give him.

“Really? You would do that for me? I’m touched…” she cooed, giggling because, as she said “touched”, she made her tail tip take a long drawn out “lick” on his back.

“S-Sure I woulDDDDD!!!” Midoku shivered as he felt the tail slurp his back before resuming its slow ascent, slithering out from behind him and starting to lazily loop around his neck.

“You okay, boy? You sound… distracted.” she giggled.

“Mmgghh… I’d be… L-Less distracted if you could just stop WRAPPING ME UP!!” Midoku raised his voice as he wrestled with the tail, now struggling and pulling much more violently as he was beginning to grow tired of this whole situation.

“Calm your tones, boy.” Kimara huffed as she wrapped her tail around his mouth, silencing him.

“MMPPHH??!!” he groaned, now putting his hands around the coil on his mouth to try and pull it down.

“There, much better. Sigh, and here I thought you were much more polite than your girlfriend.... Now I’ll have to teach you a lesson in how not to sass your elders. And what better way to do so than with some tough love?” she asked, lowering her voice to a more sexual tone, which made Midoku moan and groan as he still tried to free himself. He suddenly saw Kimara get a good grip of his wrists, stretching them out and placing his hands on her breasts, keeping them there and moaning softly.

Midoku widened his eyes and shook his head, trying to move away from Kimara. As he did, however, he could also see the tail continuing to wrap around his head, stretching around his muzzle and covering his nose, then wrapping around his eyes to rob him of his sight, plunging him into a dark, sticky void. Robbed of three of his five senses, his sense of touch was being overloaded by Kimara’s big, bouncy titties. They felt very warm and exceedingly soft and springy, and everytime he was forced to put any kind of pressure on them he was rewarded by trickles of her slime flooding through his digits. Also, her tail constantly smooshed and slithered all over his face, smearing him with her lukewarm mucus which began to make his groin feel all tingly.


Kimara smirked and moaned a little louder than normally, really wanting to tease him. She knew that he was able to hear her since she didn’t cover his ears, and indeed he saw his ears twitch and shudder as they heard her voice. She knew he had to have been feeling flustered because he felt his hands twitch on her chest as she made them move around it, making sure he would cup, heave and grope every inch of her sticky melons.
“Mmm… Whaddya think? Am I bigger and softer than your rude girlfriend?” asked the slug witch, swaying her hips even though he’d be unable to see her do that. She could however hear him grumble something underneath her thick tail muffling his mouth, probably it was him trying to defend Hatsu’s honor or something.
“Don’t lie. I know for a fact my girls are bigger, warmer and softer than that irreverent honey badger's titties…” She cooed and licked her lips, constantly swaying her hips in an almost hypnotic manner while she kept Midoku’s hands glued to her chest. More muffled grunts came out from Midoku as well as more head shakes, which got Kimara thinking: “Hmm… Perhaps I was too harsh in shutting you down, my cute precious boytoy…”. As she talked, she made her tail unravel from his face, wanting to see what he would look like all flustered.

First thing Midoku did was take as many gulps of air as he could. The air in the little cocoon of slimy coils he was trapped in a few seconds ago was very thick and had a potent smell of herbs. As soon as he was done with breathing, he opened one eye and blushed more seeing his hands being used by Kimara to grope her chest. Growling softly, Midoku gritted his teeth and tried to move his hands away from her chest, but for some baffling, unknown reason, he was glued to them. Plus, he was hearing this annoying, nagging little voice in his head telling him to stop fighting, to let Kimara have her fun and that it would feel great and so, so rewarding. Midoku chased off those feelings and continued to struggle, even though each grope he was giving her eroded his free will a little bit more.

“Hee hee hee… You’re a real fighter, are you? That’s so hot…” she purred, making her tail tip slither around his arms, coiling them together and letting go of his wrists, then she had her tail push his arms away from her chest and above his head rendering them effectively useless.


Midoku made a small gasp and tried to free his arms, wagging his hips underneath the several layers of thick, slimy slugflesh smothering pretty much all of him except his head and chest. However, like before, any movement, any struggle he managed to do was absorbed and nullified by the spongy, squishy flesh. It took her nothing to fully immobilize him and without using an inch of actual strength. Still, he couldn’t give up so easily, so he kept fighting against her spongy tail and the annoying voice growing stronger in his mind.


“You look way too stressed…” cooed the slug witch, tackling him on the ground and topping him, her weight combined with the coils making it even harder to move.
“Allow me to… lift some of it off your shoulders…” she sensually purred, cupping his cheeks and planting a big, fat, slimy french kiss on his lips, shoving her tongue inside his mouth right away and beginning to roughly and sloppily make out with him while needingly pressing her curvaceous body on his, her breasts squashed against his pecs.


The moment she smooched him, Midoku felt the voice growing exceedingly stronger, already smothering any other thoughts with blissful, lewd whispers. Just give in, said the voice, it’ll be fun to let this more mature woman show you things about you you didn’t even know. And Midoku was almost compelled to, just this kiss was leagues above any he had ever received from Hatsu before. The softness of her lips, the smell of her skin, the taste of her tongue… it all felt so intoxicating. She tilted his head so she could get a better access to him and moaned adoringly as she savored this kiss. But one, almost nagging thought, kept Midoku from truly giving in: the fact that he knew that, if Hatsu at any point would wake up, she would definitely cause a mess and he would eventually be found in the middle of it, probably ended up being sat on by Hatsu. So, albeit slightly against his will, he kept squirming underneath Kimara’s body and tail, which oh so effortlessly kept him bound and still.


Mind you, Kimara LOVED how squirmy and feisty her mate was. She always did like when they put up a bit of a fight, because it meant that she could go rougher on them. Giggling, she pressed her lips harder onto Midoku’s for a few seconds, making him groan as she was overwhelming him with her lips, before she pulled away with a loud POP, grinning and staring at him as she pulled herself up. She watched Midoku pant and cough softly as her tongue almost went down his throat, then with one eye open he gave some more struggles, albeit much weaker.
“Hm… Your resolve is already this weak? Your girlfriend actually had me break a sweat to convince her. I guess you really are the weaker link in the chain.” she pretended to scoff, striking a smug pose with a hand on her hip as she stared at him from above.


Midoku slightly gritted his teeth and tried again, putting all the strength he could muster on his attempts at freeing himself. Sure, his arms and legs felt heavy as if they had been dipped under several layers of concrete and the voice telling him to give up had now almost fully taken over his mind, but there was no way, NO WAY, he’d let this villainous slug show him any disrespect. He was a hero, dammit! A student of the Runaways Academy, the mentee of the legendary war hero Sky the Hawk! He couldn’t be overpowered by someone who wasn’t even trying to overpower him! Growling and groaning, he pulled with all his might, trying to free his arms. Mentally, he was already thinking about how, once his arms were free, he could try to use his ki to blast Kimara in the face to free himself, grab Hatsu and fly off with her until they would find a safe spot to clean up and wait for rescue to show up and save them. All he had to do, all he needed to do, was to keep trying. Keep trying and not let anything distract him from his goal…

That all came in tatters as soon as Kimara spoke again, her voice as sultry as ever and her suave smile never leaving her face.

“Hey, do you want a handjob?”

That simple question made Midoku blush so hard he unwillingly relaxed all of his muscles, allowing Kimara’s tail to strengthen her hold on him.
“W-What…?!” he asked, his voice slightly quaky and sounding almost… eager?

“You know…” Kimara chuckled and made a very obvious and lewd gesture with her hand, closing it into a fist and pumping it up and down in a steady motion.

As he saw that, Midoku felt the tingle in his crotch grow substantially stronger. It wasn’t like any other time, this was amplified by a thousand times. It caused him to groan hard in discomfort as he was assaulted by the increasingly good sensation.

Kimara smirked and sped up the movement of her hand, which in turn made the tingle in Midoku’s groin grow even more and caused him to actually let out a loud moan.

“O ancient powers, which roam free in this marsh, make this cutie’s cock grow large.” she began chanting too, speeding up yet again as the coils worked around his body.

“GGGHHH!!! W-WHAT ARE YOU D-DOING??!! I-I FEEL… F-FEEL… RRRGGGHHH!!!” Midoku arched his back as much as the coils allowed him to as, from them, his member sprouted out. He panted and gasped, seeing how it had almost tripled in size! It was gigantic now, much more bulky and already throbbing.
“W-What have you d-done to me…?! Wh-What is this… this monstrosity…?!” he whimpered, although part of him kinda liked how big she made him.

“Why, I just gave your body a little temporary fix. No offense, but I like my men on the well-endowed side.” she said, eyeing his new penis and almost watering from her mouth. Now THAT was a size she could work with!

“T-temporary…?” he asked, trying to sound relieved but coming out more as rather disappointed.


“Mhm. As long as you keep being in physical contact with me, your penis will remain this… perfect… huge… size…”she purred, getting close and taking a whiff of his manly scent, quivering as it sent her over the edge. She then just… blew on it. Just a tiny huff of breath on the tip, and yet that made Midoku cry out in bliss.

“NNNGGGHHH???!!! S-SWEET MOTHER OF G-GAIA, WH-WHAT IS TH-THISSSSSS??!!”

“Oh, I just tweaked the sensitivity of it. Now even the smallest graze is enough to make you feel as if you’re having the most passionate sex ever. And if just breathing on it can send you over the edge… Just imagine the possibilities…” she whispered as she slithered behind him, turning him to the side and firmly grasping his cock with her slimy hand, beginning to pump it up and down.

As predicted, Midoku felt in utter, devastating bliss. Having his penis stroked by Kimara’s hand felt almost better than any sex round he might’ve had with Hatsu before. Tears of bliss already streamed down his eyes and, as he screamed in pleasure, he received a mouthful of Kimara’s tail tip, shoving deep inside his mouth while her other hand gently caressed his cheek.

“Better have that cute mouth do something more helpful than just scream, dear. My tail tip is very sensitive, so let’s play a game. Let’s see who cums first. If you do, you’ll remain where you are. If I cum first, you get to choose ONE sexy thing you can take the lead with. Sounds okay? Moan twice in a row if you agree.” she whispered in his ear, pressing her tits more against his back as she stroked his penis nice and fast, loving the wet sounds her hand made whenever she stroked his cock.

Through his pleasurable haze, Midoku managed to moan twice in a row, sucking on her tail as it filled his cheeks with squishy flesh and almost deepthroating him.

“Hee hee hee… Game. On.” she chuckled and sped up her handjob even more now, focusing on pleasing his tip now which had him moan even louder since it was definitely his most sensitive spot.
“Mmm, you’re throbbing quite a lot, dear. Are you sure you’re up for the task?” she asked, grinning as she felt his penis twitch and pulse in her hand with increasing speed.

Midoku responded with a muffled moan as he tried his best to suck her tail tip, swallowing without knowing a large quantity of Kimara’s fungus. His mind’s corruption was completed without even him acknowledging it, now all that he had in his mind was to let Kimara please him. That didn’t mean that he would stop trying to make her cum, no sir. He sucked much faster now, trying his best to try and work her up enough to have her cum.

“Hhhnnn… Hihihi… Someone is finally getting into it, eh? Fine then, no holds barred.” she giggled and removed the tail from his mouth, wrapping it around his cock and pumping it even faster.
“Look, no hands! Hee hee…” she giggled and made him lay his head on her lap, pushing her breast on his face as she fapped him.

Immediately knowing what needed to be done, Midoku latched his lip on her nipple and began to suck on it, being rewarded by more of her thick, lukewarm fluids flowing in his mouth. He moaned and hummed in delight as he was being breastfed while receiving a tailjob, continuing to suck on her nipple and pushing his head deeper in her tit.

Kimara giggled more and had her tail focusing only on her tip, using her hand to stroke the rest of his penis while her other hand kept Midoku’s face in place on her tit, loving how much of her fluids he was drinking, thus making sure he’d be head over heels for her. She also could feel his member twitch and throb like crazy in her grip and, a few pumps later, he moaned into her tit as he reached his climax. Thick white ropes came out in spurts from his tip, staining her tail and even landing on her face as his penis throbbed and pulsed crazily in her hand and tail. She licked the sperm closer to her face and hummed in delight as young cum had always a certain richness in its flavor. Yet, despite that, he was still as hard as a rock. Giggling, she pushed him down and pressed her breasts on his face, smothering him a bit. She watched as he moaned and nuzzled her tits, giving them kisses.

“You’re a massive boobhead, right?” she asked and he nodded, moaning as she applied just a tad more weight on his face.
“Well, I happen to know exactly what boobheads like…” she giggled, slithering away from his face and pushing his arms into an opening she made behind him, blocking his arms even further under him. She then proceeded to sandwich his penis between her breasts and started to massage it thoroughly, while she made her tail slither back inside his mouth.


Midoku felt like he was in a surreal but erotic world. Kimara continued to tit-fuck him as his body was coiled up in the slug’s body. The tail tip felt so slimy yet left a rich limey taste in his mouth. Midoku just let his mind go and allowed her to corrupt him and let all his thoughts be consumed with love and lust for her. He just wanted to keep feeling this pleasure until he passed out from over-stimulation.


Midoku’s eyes were magically turned to form a pair of red hearts within the irises of his pupils signifying his love trance was fully corrupting him.


Kimara just smiled as her helpless victim just laid there and moaned in pleasure while she violated his body. She pressed her boobs harder against his penis, moving them up and down alternately, then at the same time, rinse and repeat.
“Your thing is so big and hard… You’re scorching my titties, boy…” she giggled while biting her lips, feeling him starting to hump her chest.
“Uhn! Uhn! Th-That’s it, boy… Keep it up… Fuck my big ol’titties…” she began to genuinely moan, feeling his hot prick push against her squishy tits.
(I can’t wait to eat him up…) she thought, licking her lips and landing a few kisses on the tip which stuck out of her cleavage.


Not only was the boobjob divine, but her kisses on his still very sensitive tip sent him over the edge. He had never felt this good with… …Her name escaped him at the moment, but he quickly dismissed it and went back to feeling good. Not like the other one could ever top this level of pleasure, anyway. He humped her tits, making more of his enlarged cock come out of her cleavage and hoping she would get the hint.

Amd hoo boy, did she get it. She opened her mouth and took in his tip, sucking and licking on it while continuing to massage his penis with her tits. She moaned as his member’s rich, potent taste graced her taste buds and its smell burned itself in her nostrils. She began to suck faster, bobbing her head up and down on his manhood while her tits kept rubbing and squeezing it, going on par with his turned on moans as he sucked her tail. At a certain point, she moved her tits away and just focused on the blowjob, sucking and deepthroating his penis wholly now. One of her hands reached for her boeing sex and began to massage while she gave the hunky monkey the blowjob of his life. She could feel it throbbing already again, meaning that another tasty orgasm was about to happen.

She didn’t have to wait long, as Midoku erupted inside her mouth after a few more thrusts, moaning hard in the tail constantly thrusting in his mouth. He arched his back as much as he could as he shot his orgasm inside her mouth, feeling his seed rush inside her throat while he too was being drenched in her delicious fluids. Soon, he flopped down and panted harshly, the tail pulled out of his mouth, allowing him to take in a few gulps of air before it wrapped around his mouth yet again. He could see Kimara shivering a bit, probably having an orgasm herself, and continuing to suck on his still hard manhood even after his orgasm was over. He felt the air tickle his penis as she pulled it out of her greedy mouth, panting on it as it shimmered with her saliva. Then she flashed the most beautiful smile he had ever seen on anyone as she slithered towards him, laying her elbows on the coil around his chest and resting her face on her hands, just watching him breathe through his nose as they recovered a bit.


“In all my years doing this, I think only one managed to please me as well as you…” she said with pure enamoration in her voice. As she talked, she rubbed her slit on Midoku’s penis, making a lot of wet sounds.
“I can’t resist you any longer… I want you inside me, my little boytoy… I want your monster cock to ravage my gooey pussy…” she moaned, clearly getting lost to her urges, as she rubbed her sex onto Midoku’s faster and faster, making a lot more juices drip down on it. She relished in her prey’s turned on moans in getting to experience her womanhood, even if it was only the outside of it, then she widened her lower lips and lifted her body just enough for his sex to shoot straight up and lowered again, causing it to fully slide inside it.

Both lovers moaned as they finally were connected. Kimara moaned because it had been so long since she had a penis this big inside her and Midoku moaned because of her scorching hot, gooey insides completely hugging his member almost in a form-fitting way. It was as if her insides were a living, breathing thing, molding into the shape of his sex to make sure not a single inch went untouched. She began to move her hips, which made him thrust by reflex and getting perfectly in sync with her movements straight away. Lots of wet, lewd noises came out whenever his meat slapped against her soft inner flesh, rubbing against each of her folds. 

“Aahhnn!! Aahhnn!! Mmnn… Mmmnnn… H-hehe… I… I can basically… r-reshape my inner walls at w-will… S-So each thrust… feels like a-a new journey…” said Kimara between moans, shooing the coil around his mouth so she could lean in and smooch him again, only this time she made it even sloppier than before, almost unable to contain all the fluids she secreted now that she was in heat.

If he hadn’t been so smitten with her, Midoku would’ve surely feared to drown with all the liquid he was getting poured on with. Her saliva and mucus constantly dribbled on his face, that combined with the pure unfiltered lust in the kiss made it so he could only breathe in sparse bursts… and yet this made him feel even more turned on, ramming his prick harder inside her evershaping vagina. He could tell she was right: it felt like, each time he’d thrust inside her, he was pounding a different person. Her walls stretched around his member like tentacles, hugging and stroking it fully and they clenched tightly around him as she left no space between them, pressing her boobs on his pecs and flooding his mouth with her lips and tongue, the latter reaching the depths of his mouth already. Moans of pure, unfettered pleasure escaped their lips as she moved them away, continuing to smooch him with just her tongue.

“MMMFFF… MMMFFF… MMMFFF… S-Stay… Stay with me, my cute boytoy… Oh, please, stay with me…” she moaned breathily and needingly before pressing her lips onto his again, making her inner walls change one more time and having them hug his penis completely except for a small space for his semen to come out, then she clenched her walls tight and moved her hips at the highest speed she could reach. That caused Midoku to howl in her mouth and arch his back as he finally came, shooting all of his semen inside her. She also moaned as soon as he released, milking his member within her body to make sure not a single drop would go to waste. As his orgasm died down, Midoku flopped back, completely spent after the intense lovemaking. His body was soaked in all kinds of fluids, most of it didn’t even belong to him, and the coils continued to roll and ripple around him in a gentle, almost fluid motion, like the waves of an ocean. Kimara kept him inside for a few more moments, really enjoying the feeling of having that sort of connection with him, but then she pulled away as well, huffing in satisfaction and massaging her belly.


That was not, however, the end of her plans for Midoku. Because Kimara had been on the receiving end, and now she wanted to be the one who gave something back. She made Midoku roll on his belly and laid on top of him once more, grinning and hugging the cocoon he was still trapped on.
“Mmm… Good boys need to be rewarded… And you have been such a good boy…”she purred breathily, almost unable to contain her lust now. Her tapered cock slithered out of a pouch above her slit. Like a tentacle, it sneaked its way past the wall of coils holding Midoku and reached for his entrance. It brushed against it a few times, then withdrawn for a second.
“Enjoy the reward…” she hissed in his ear as her member darted straight inside his entrance, stretching it wide.

Midoku widened his eyes, his ears shot up and he moaned in a bit of pain at first, but it swiftly turned into pleasure as Kimara began to hump him. That was a completely new experience for him… and yet it was something that he wasn’t against. Like, at all. And this wasn’t the fungus speaking. He was truly enjoying this sensation. Being penetrated. Could it be, perhaps…? But this was no time for thinking. This was the time to let miss Kimara give him his reward. He moaned with each thrust she made inside him, he could feel her tapered penis stretch and mold his insides as it pleased. He also felt her coils crowd around his own penis and started to massage it again, adding even more pleasure to the mix. That was only amplified as her tail snuck back inside his mouth, flooding it with more spongy flesh and lukewarm mucus for him to ingest. Now he could barely make a thought that wasn’t pervaded with lewdness. All he could think about was sex and being used for sex by Kimara. And he absolutely loved it.


Kimara was in love with it too. She had done this before, of course, but never to someone like Midoku. Someone with so much doubts and insecurities. Someone who failed to truly see what he was, until now. She stole his anal virginity and that was going to be final. No one could ever take this from her.
“HN! HN! HN! Y-your ass… Your ass is so tight! You’re squeezing my penis so hard!!” Kimara moaned intently as she rammed him as hard as she could without hurting him.
“Such a good boy! You’re being such a good boy!”. Hearing her cry that out, Midoku clenched his ass even tighter, making her hump him even harder. In and out, in and out, her cock went berserk on the monkey’s butt, making lots of squelching sounds as it penetrated his entrance while her tail kept pushing inside his mouth as well, feeding him so much of her mucus that she thought there was no way for him to even come back. Tears of elation fell down Midoku’s cheeks, along with sweat and drool mixed with her mucus as he was slowly being drowned in pleasure. A pleasure that he didn’t want to see the end of. He wished they could be doing this forever. 


Alas, as time passed, Kimara’s thrusts grew more frantic and her member pulsed even harder, meaning that the end was near.
“UHN!! UHN!! UHN!! I-I’M CLOSE, MY HUNKY MONKEY!! I’M CLOSE!! I’M G-GOING TO C-CUM INSIDE YOU AND M-MAKE YOU MINE, FOREVER!!” she shouted in pure bliss, ramming her tapered penis inside him harder and harder until she pushed it as deep as she could inside him and released a thick, scorching hot load of her seed inside him. He moaned loudly into the tail still ramming in his mouth as his body accepted her gift, letting her seed flow inside him and fill his belly. His own member twitched and released as she came inside him, as a new idea of what was pleasing filled his brain, like a switch flickering. Kimara collapsed onto him, her boobs framing his head once more as they panted in unison, their breaths synced perfectly.


“HAH… HAH… HAH… Th-That was… That was i-incredible…” Kimara stuttered, it was hard to form words when she was still in the middle of the aftershock.


“HAH… HAH… HAH… S-So f-full… S-So heavy… S-So sticky… So… G-Good…” Midoku managed to gurgle as the tail fell off his mouth with a sound thud.


“Mmm… Yes…” she cooed, then she slithered into her own cocoon, embracing the monkey to him and smooching him once more, holding him tight as their shivers passed gradually.
“Let’s rest a bit… then… I wanna do it again…” she whispered as she broke the kiss.

Midoku blushed slightly, getting lost in her brown eyes, then stuttered: “Y-Yes, ma’am...” which elicited her to kiss him again, moaning and hugging him tighter. She finally found a man who wouldn’t escape. And there was no way in hell she was gonna let him go.








Switcheroo
(Cleo)


Cleo took the honey badger gently. Her spiteful tenacity was as limp as her body while Cleo carried Hatsu to her room. Cleo used her roots to block out all the windows and doors so that if she woke up, she wouldn’t try escaping again like her boyfriend did earlier.


Hatsu soon moaned as she was waking up after an hour and a half passed by as Cleo gently cradled her while she slept. Hatsu, still not fully recovered from Kimara’s slime effects, lacked the sense of danger she was still in.


“Uuuuuhhhhhhh. W-www-aaaaaa? Ki…?” Hatsu let out a groan as she was waking up. Cleo’s gentle rocking made Hatsu want to slip right back to sleep even more. She felt so relaxed and comfy, why disrupt this wonderful moment?


Until Cleo moved to try and pat Hatsu on the forehead, the cacti’s thorny hands prickled over Hatsu’s cheek.


“YIIIIIIIIIIKES!”, Hatsu woke up with her whole body in her flight or fight response.


“Sigh… What's going on here? Kimara? Where’s…?”, Hatsu’s thoughts still dwelled on Kimara. The hypnotic slime still left her wanting her as she woke up.


“She’s just fine, dearie. She’s entertaining your boyfriend.”


“My… My boyfriend?”, Hatsu was confused.


She spent the last few hours with the mindset that Mommy Kimara was her mistress, and lover. Why would she have room in her life for another lover?


“Ooooo, dear. Seems that the aphrodisiacs she added to her slime really did a number on your brain, honey. Never fear though, the healthiest way to clear your head is with some nice and sweet cuddles. And I’ll put in some herbs to help your head clean out the cobwebs. Kimara is super nice but can go maybe a step too far with her lovers from time to time. Rude to have you forgetting your own beau.”, Cleo said as she took out some bottles and drank them one by one.


Hatsu just sat down with her head slumped down and her arm overtopped as she was nearly falling asleep on Cleo’s table.


“Ghhhhhhgggggg… I need aspirin, or something like that. I am getting a headache from all the crap that’s gone on today.”, Hatsu complained.


Cleo gave Hatsu some tea while she waited for the medicines she drank to intermix with her bodily juices. She intended to breast feed Hatsu by taking them as it would be, in the cacti’s logic, the most efficient means of delivering it to her. It definitely wasn’t but it was rather a byproduct of the environment Cleo was created and raised in, as Kimara tended to use similar methods of affectionate delivery methods to make people take in potions.


While Hatsu was drinking the warm tea she felt oddly friendly with Cleo in spite of the fact the room was entirely closed off.


“So, what’s it like living with Kimara?”


“It’s quite a nice life. We find trespassers, give them some lovies, then we let them go. Otherwise, we chill and make cool magic potions. Nothing glamorous but it’s a chill one.”, Cleo said as if trying to go full gossip mode with Hatsu.


“So, she’s still not married? I thought she would’ve been, considering she’s… well, you know…”


“No, she’s still looking for her rightful one, but hey, that doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to have a fun time. I mean, heck, ever heard of that hero, Iohn? The guy slept with so many women I have even heard that he’s got so many illegitimate offspring throughout the country.”


“Heh, that self righteous prick. Knew he wasn’t all squeaky clean. I never liked the cut of his jib.” 


While Hatsu was talking, Cleo began to scoot closer to her. Once close enough she pretended to yawn and, stretching her massive arms, she wrapped one against the honey badger’s shoulder, pushing her straight into one of her huge boobs. Hatsu blushed as she sank a few good inches into her soft, spongy titflesh which, despite the thorns gently prickling her, still provided a weird sense of security.


Hatsu felt nervous wondering why she was finding herself so flustered beside this cacti lady. Hatsu was more repulsed by Kimara’s slimy and aggressive dominant disposition. But Cleo gave off an aura of a more inviting and warm feeling. Even though her body left Hatsu lingering with a sense of worry.


“Darling, do you trust me to give you a sweet time?”, Cleo asked the Honey Badger.


Hatsu wanted to shake her head, that slimy witch already fogged her head before, but similar compulsions and thoughts broke down her barriers again. Hatsu just let out a soft nod with her mouth agape.


Cleo carefully had Hatsu going into her breast nipple where Hatsu instinctively started to suckle on it. Her juices tasted like watermelon and Cleo’s caressing felt more loving. Hatsu was reminded of how she loved teasing her monkey man like this. To be on the receiving end, it made her feel so hot. Her sex rising in temperature and growing more moist rapidly.


“That’s it. Tell me how much you’re enjoying this, my dear.”, Cleo asked.


“MMMppwhwaaaa– Ohhhoohhhooo, it’s so sweet…and so much of it…gasp… I could do this… forever.”, Hatsu panting heavily and quickly growing addicted to Cleo’s juices.


Hatsu went back to gulping up Cleo’s breast as her enjoyment rose more and more. Hatsu’s own nipples grew erect as she kept her lips over Cleo’s funbags. It was like a drinking game Hatsu never wanted to end. She would sooner find peace in drowning in her cactus juice than stop slurping more.


Hatsu however, was pushed away by Cleo as the cacti lady desired a change in pleasure. “Lay down for me, my sweet honey badger, and let me taste some of you now.”, Cleo said.


Hatsu nodded rapidly, shutting her eyes, leaving herself open to Cleo’s mouth. Soon she felt the soft touch of Cleo’s tongue tracing itself along her breasts. Hatsu felt so good, her drool fled the corners of her mouth as Cleo’s tongue masterfully played with her nipples. Cleo massaged each one she sucked, using both hands to squeeze as she sucked in, doubling Hatsu’s stimulation.


Hatsu moaned, her eyes watered as the expressions of great joy were being forced out. She couldn’t resist her urge any longer and had her hands grab Cleo’s ass. Hatsu felt a light stinging from spanking Cleo, much to the cacti woman’s mix of pleasure and shock. But Hatsu worked through it with little effort.


“You wanna prove you like women? Show me, you botanic bitch!”, Hatsu yelled.


Cleo was surprised to have Hatsu be so in control and so aggressive with her. But it only made her own sex drive turn up to 100. The BBW plant woman retracted all her thorns around her dominant hand and gently stroked Hatsu around her womanhood. Her fingers were about as big as an average sized cock to her. Two being slowly inserted, Hatsu made her shiver as it was filling up her hole too much too fast.


She didn’t say anything, the overwhelming force of it was oddly invigorating and dared not spoil the moment. As luck for Hatsu, Cleo, once she maneuvered her hand comfortably around Hatsu’s second mouth, gently and with very slow motions, pulled in and out of Hatsu.


Hatsu moaned out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, as she’d never felt this filled up from sex before. It was new territory, but one she knew she could endure for her own sake as she knew once settled into would erect an amazing orgasm.


Cleo gave lots of loving kisses around Hatsu’s face to comfort her. Hatsu even giggled at her prickly lips nuzzling her fur while she smooched her cheeks. Hatsu even cupped Cleo’s own cheeks and gave her long passionate kisses as it helped her ease her fingers down her pussy.


Finally Hatsu jerked her hips against Cleo’s hand as a sign that she wanted things to heat up more. Cleo then started to wiggled both of the fingers inside of Hatsu around like jellyfish tentacles. The movement of her walls being stimulated from so many sides left Hatsu near paralyzed by this surge of pleasure. Hatsu just gripped Cleo close letting her work her wonders. 


Cleo’s middle finger was long enough to curl back and flick Hatsu's clit, while her index she extended further to touch her womb. Hatsu’s moans were now only screams. Hatsu whether she’d deny it or not would have possibly one of her best orgasms ever as nothing was able to stimulate her pussy this good with such creativity.


“OH! OH! OH! CLEO!”, Hatsu cried.


Cleo said nothing as she could feel Hatsu’s sex starting to get tighter, sensing an imminent finish from the honey badger. With one final thrust of her hand, Cleo felt Hatsu’s cum spraying on her fingers, almost like irrigation fluid. Cleo absorbed it from her skin and gently petted Hatsu while her body took a snapshot of this moment.


Hatsu with her eyes rolling half back up her head, started to pass out with a satisfied smile on her lips.


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Ending
The next thing both Hatsu and Midoku saw when they woke up was the ceiling of the Academy’s Infirmary. They smacked their lips, the all too familiar taste of Grenda’s milk still lingering in their mouths. They got up at the same time, groaning and holding their heads at the same time and then they got a look at each other. Suddenly, everything came back to them. Everything that happened to them, everything that those two women did to them. An almost overwhelming feeling of shame and regret filled their minds, both of them tried to muster the strength to give the other some explanation, but both failed. Their voices refused to leave their throats, making the whole thing look even worse. They just looked away, rubbing their arms and with their cheeks red in embarrassment.


“Oh good! You’re awake!” said Sky, walking in with a soft smile and an extremely guilty expression on his face. Both of them looked at their principal and, again, no one said anything, just watching Sky walking closer to them.
“I… have no words to express how sorry I am for putting you two into such a situation…” the hawk sighed and kneeled down in front of them, making them both feel flustered as he bowed in apology to them.
“It should all have been so simple: we fought the witch while you two stayed behind and helped the civilians! No one predicted that she would target you two next! We would’ve come sooner but between making sure all the civilians were safe and searching for you… … …No. No excuses. I don’t deserve excuses. This was all my fault. My fault for not keeping a closer eye on you, instead of the rest of them. The others can take care of things without me, but you? You needed me. And I failed you.” he groaned, rambling a little bit as he wanted to apologize to them but also felt like he didn’t deserve it.

“It’s… It’s fine, professor… As heroes, things like this happen all the time…” Midoku tried to minimize, even though from his voice it was clear that he was still feeling all the shame.

“Still, none of this should’ve happened to you. I will leave you two to heal while I go ask the others how I can be punished. Have a good recovery and… sorry, again.” said Sky, getting up and leaving, just like he came in.

Hatsu blinked slightly as she sat on the edge of the bed.
“...Ya got any idea what was he yappin’ about?” she asked Midoku, who imitated her.


“Just… being sorry, I guess…” said the monkey, rubbing his eyes and stretching his arms.

“Well, he fucking should. He left us with dem two bitches for… Gaia almighty, I don’t even know how long we were in there!” she grunted, kicking her feet in the air. She was being her usual rough ‘n tuff self, but Midoku saw through that clear as day. He saw how much she had been hurt by this situation, and he was the same.

“... …Hacchan…?” 

“Hmf?”


“W-What they did to us… H-How bad is it that I… kinda… l-liked it…?” asked Midoku, looking away in shame.

“...Elaborate.” the honey badger asked back, with the same tone she got every time she was pondering whether to punish him or not.


“M-Me getting my… My r-rear penetrated…” as he spoke, his ears laid flat on his head. He didn’t wanted to be aroused by it, that much was clear, but he still did. And he was feeling so confused about it.

“...Ya like getting pegged?” she asked, blinking again. He looked away in silent shame and nodded softly. She stood there for a few seconds, then she started snickering.

“I-It’s not funny, Hacchan! It’s serious! I like you and… and that woman took advantage of me and… and she awakened something in me I’m not even sure I want, and…” as he looked at her Midoku saw Hatsu getting up and sitting next to him, bending the bed a bit and putting a hand on his shoulder.

“I know it’s serious, dork, but I also know that ya weren’t thinkin’ straight. I’ve been dosed with that fungal crap as well, heck even before you, so it’s kinda like we’re even.” she said, patting his shoulder.

“B-But…” he stuttered, not sure why Hacchan would forgive him such a slight before remembering that it was true: she had been abused by Kimara probably around the same time Cleo got his hands on him.


“Sides, ya just revealed to me your newest kink, and you can bet your sweet monke cheeks that I’ll take advantage of it.” she added sneering, which made Midoku’s ears stand up.

“Y-You what?! You… You wanna do… th-that to me…?!” he groaned, blushing even more.

“Yyyyyyup. ‘S gonna be fun, too.” Hatsu grinned and pushed him down on the infirmary bed.
“But you still hafta pay, so… IT’S SITTING TIME!” she then growled as she pressed her hefty backside on his face, causing him to groan and flail his limbs around pathetically. Nothing too out of the ordinary… until she uttered the phrase: “When we’re done… ya can punish me in any way ya see fit… That way we’d be even, nerd.”, wagging her tail as she spoke. Hearing that made Midoku realize that, if she thought nothing changed between them, then he shouldn’t make a fuss about it. He just smiled and accepted his “punishment”, thinking of what could he have her doing while worshipping her butt and also thinking that if that wasn’t a sign that their relationship could survive literally anything, then nothing else would.


The End