All Chapters of Home for Horny Monsters: A monster girl Harem Fantasy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Sarah lifted her shirt, revealing the skin just below her breasts. A dark stain, like soot, was smeared across her belly in roughly the shape of a fish. "My fire elemental was destroyed, and now I can't wear a bikini for a year!""We can make you a new fire elemental," Elizabeth muttered, examining the mark. Sarah had trapped the elemental beneath her skin, a magical tattoo that was freed at her whim. Elizabeth had borrowed it from her in an effort to get it to ride into the Radley house with Mike, to kill him if he turned down their offer. Upon its demise, it had left behind a third degree burn on Sarah's stomach. Already the flesh was peeling off, revealing soft muscle tissue beneath. "Daryl can fix this for you.""But I liked that one." Sarah dropped her shirt, throwing herself into one of the chairs, crossing her long legs. "It's the principle of the thing. I summoned that creature over a century ago. It was like a pet, and there's no way that idiot could have done it on his own.

She opened the case, the afternoon light from her window illuminating the contents within. She sipped once more at her wine, contemplating the collection of erotic dildos inside. They weren't just ordinary dildos-each one was drastically different, meticulously crafted into odd cocks that could only be found in the kinds of fantasy novels hidden away from the public. There were six of them, organized left to right by width, and top to bottom by length.She trailed her fingers across each one, shivering in anticipation. She needed something special tonight, needed to be paralyzed with pleasure, to shake until she collapsed. She pulled out the Delightful Dragon, nine inches of solid rubber, its head half the size of her fist with large bumps all the way down."You've come to take me away to your lair, haven't you?" she whispered to it, her voice tinted with the odor of wine. Holding it in her arms, she traced all along the head of the cock with her fingers, making circles around the nub

"Oh shit." Beth checked the gap between her mattress and the headboard. It wouldn't be the first time she had knocked something loose by banging her bed against the wall. In her mind, she now pictured the doll, its porcelain features shattered. Pulling the mattress away from the headboard revealed the floor underneath, but no sign of the doll. Lying on her stomach, she crawled partway beneath the bed.Jenny sat patiently on the floor, hidden just behind the yoga mat Beth had rolled up after rinsing it off. Her head slightly tilted, Jenny was facing the mirror."What the fuck?" Beth rescued Jenny. How had the doll gotten down there? Staring at the spot on the shelves, her mind turned over the idea that Jenny had fallen under the bed, rolled forward, then had been pushed upright when Beth had stowed away the yoga mat. While not impossible, it was highly implausible.But it sure beat the hell out of the idea that the doll had moved itself. Beth put Jenny back on the shelf, casting a wary

Her eyes flitted around the room, her heart a tiny frightened bird, ready to escape its cage. She needed a weapon, something she could use. She was too vulnerable here, an easy target. She spotted the handle of her loofah, just over a foot long with the scrub-brush on the end. It was better than nothing.If she could get to the kitchen, she could grab one of the knives. She slid out of the water carefully, moving slowly to avoid splashing. She picked up the loofah, her eyes on the doorway in case her intruder rushed in. Drying her feet on the bathmat, she stepped across the bathroom, looking in the mirror to see if she could spot movement in her bedroom.The pitter patter of tiny feet sent a chill up her back. She let out a laugh, holding her head in her hands. The quiet footsteps ran across her apartment again, and she tried to picture the tiny animal that had gotten into her apartment. She had never had a rat problem, but she imagined it would sound just like this. Putting on a towe

"If we can get her out back in the garden, Naia may be able to help," Abella offered. "She has magic, right?""Sounds like we have a job to do," Mike muttered. "How do we get her outside?""She's overtly sensitive. She isn't used to a human body anymore. You saw what happened when she heard me scream. Bright lights, loud noises, anything that can get her out." Cecilia looked at Abella. "If you watch from up above, you can tackle her when she comes out.""I'm on it." Wings spread wide, Abella leapt upward, disappearing onto the roof."I can help with sound, but you're going to need to find some way to make noise on your own, or blind her with a light.""Ok, let's do this." Mike opened the door again, stepping into the front room. Tink and Cecilia followed behind him. Already, they could see that the furniture in the front and side rooms had been toppled everywhere."Do you think we should split up?" Mike asked."Absolutely not," Cecilia declared. "Unless you want to end up dead.""Why