Monster Hunter World Futanari の小説・ストーリー

I am thankful he let me listen to that song. “Thank you… I almost forgot about those important details.” I bluntly said. He moves closer messing my hair making me grunt and gesture my hand, sliding it vertically to my neck. It’s a warning not to mess with my hair. “Oh… the tiger is now back.” I never mind what he was saying. I just focus on my drawing; maybe it will help me to find them. I picture out the tattoo I see on that bastard's left chest. It’s the only thing I can hold to find that tattoo. I draw a wolf eating the full moon looking up…maybe to praise the Moon Goddess or the opposite meaning? Devouring?

My dirty question just hangs in the quiet room. Instead of getting mad, the doctor—who is literally just a giant eyeball dressed like a white nun—laughs. Her voice echoes right inside my head like a sweet, happy bell. "I'm so sorry, sweetie," she purrs. "But I lost those kinds of...urges when my body mutated. But hey, if you're into monsters, I highly recommend my coworker." Right on cue, the heavy curtain at the back of the clinic pushes open. A huge guy steps out into the bright light.

On his part, he has been a good alpha to his people, doing everything to protect them. "You must go out in search of her. Always be kind to strangers, and when you find her, make her your luna. With her by your side, the Dragon Lycan King will trouble the pack no more. She bears his neutralizer," he explained. "A stranger? Is she my mate?" Alpha Xavier inquired further. "She only bears the green pearl on the right side of her neck. It glows under the full moon," Zanlagar replied. "Oh... okay," Alpha Xavier said. He knew it was futile to persuade the seer to say more than he intended to.

Arthur loves it so much to feel a dick in his ass that he cums straight away, making big noises of pleasure. Maria turns to me and to my huge surprise, she isn't wearing a strap-on, she has a fucking huge cock. "-What the fuck is going on? Where did you hide that all this time? -Oh, darling, you thought that I am just a stupid regular woman. Well, I am not, I am a freaking futanari witch!"

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

– she flashed her eyes playfully. But Tristan was in no mood to support her game. - Why did you come here? For my soul? – Tantario asked directly. “Sharp-witted,” the woman said respectfully. - My name is Kitoriya, and I am the Head of the Hunters. I bring justice to vampires. - What do people have to do with it? – Felix couldn’t stand it. “We need people for training... pets, if you understand what I’m talking about, Supreme One,” she winked at Tristan, who was frozen like a statue.

The players kept fucking her, but they slowed, staring in awe as the change began. Emily’s clit swelled rapidly, growing thicker, longer, pushing outward like a budding cock. Veins pulsed along the new shaft as it lengthened inch by inch, eight… ten… twelve inches of thick, demonic futa-cock, the head flaring angrily and already leaking clear precum. Heavy, cum-filled balls dropped below it, churning with infernal seed. Her original pussy remained right beneath the new massive girl-dick, still dripping and clenching around whatever cock was inside her. She had become a full futanari, a gorgeous, possessed cheerleader with both a throbbing futa cock and a hungry, squirting cunt.

“Is that so? Gold for gacha and… Wait, what?” “We’ll be dueling on Monsters League. I wanna see if you’re just as amusing as you are in real time.” “Oh… I thought for sure that we’d be…” “I knew you could amuse me! Battling in real time against ME!? FENRIR, THE SILVER BEAST?! You wouldn’t have been standing there in one piece if that were the case.” “How can you be assured that I won’t even land a scratch…” and suddenly Fenrir disappears and appears behind him while resting his hand on Akihiko’s shoulders.