41. A Quiet Night at Ho, Part 1 (R-18)
“What the fuck is an echidna?” Suka says as I wrap up the tale of my adventure.
I ca ho to find Gabby tinkering at her work-in-progress alchemy table while Suka sat on the bed petting Flou. I’d half-expected the three of them to be mid-orgy when I returned, but I think I get why not. They’re only irrepressibly horny when I’m around because of my human scent. Sure, they get urges from ti to ti and use each other to fulfill those needs, but it isn’t a constant thing without my presence stimulating their libidos.
“An echidna is an egg-laying spiny anteater,” Gabby explains as she adjusts her spectacles. “They went extinct several centuries ago if the records are to be believed. However, I doubt that is what Peter ant. Ancient human words often had more than one aning. I suspect the answer would be in the Book of Monsters…”
“…But the page was torn out,” I finish.
The green shortstack nods sagely. “That, along with anything about the monster that bestowed you with this magic. There’s no way he hasn’t done the sa thing to other won over the years, hence the ‘new’ echidna. At least we have a lead, though I’ll have to visit a library to learn more.
I raise an eyebrow. “Is there really a library around here?”
“I heard a rumor about one deep in the Misty Grove,” Gabby says with a greedy glint in her eye, “Inside a dungeon.” I can’t imagine what the Apprentice would do for access to a library. “Did Peter say anything else of note?”
“No.” I sigh. “He started moaning about his balls (or lack thereof), and we decided to leave before things got hairy.”
“Remind why you didn’t kill the bastard?” Suka says with a half-wolfish snarl.
“He protects the Warren from Mole-n. Removing him could decimate the Fuzzy folk population, resulting in multiple incursions that might end up sending starving monsters to destroy my hotown.”
Suka snorts heavily, showing how she feels about the excuse despite my logic.
Personally, I’m more concerned with leaving the Fuzzy folk with him. I hated leaving them behind, but I’m not ready to relocate an entire underground colony to the hut. I need more sources of food and better protection for when I’m away. I can’t stay at ho all the ti like Peter.
However, those are all things I’m confident I can get eventually. Returning to liberate the Warren is a new personal goal I won’t forget about. After that, I’ll have to worry about all the starving predators relying on the Fuzzy folk for food, otherwise they’ll attack or my hotown. Is it even possible to find a replacent that satisfies everyone? Do I have any business thinking I can implent such a large-scale change?
It’s sothing to consider.
“And why didn’t we know about Peter when we let Alex go into the Warren alone?” Gabby asks with exasperation and a twitching eye.
“I-i-it was… m-m-my fault. I’m so sorry!” Cottontail apologizes while visibly shaking, ending in a high-pitched squeak as she bows. “I was going to wait for Alex by the entrance, but we were spotted last night. I didn’t know he found out until Peter summoned right before Alex arrived. He questioned for hours, then found out Alex had been ‘captured’ and summoned her as well. You know the rest.”
“I guess the Patron doesn’t get out much,” Suka added. “I hadn’t even heard a rumor about a third-tier bunny in the Warren.”
“All the more reason why our new pet deserves a thorough punishnt,” Gabby says as she sashays up to Cottontail. She swings her arm around to slap the bunny girl’s buttock, then grips and squeezes the soft flesh.
“Eep!” Cottontail squeaks, and the cute sound of her voice makes my cock twitch. Gabby must feel the sa way because her constantly semi-hard Apprentice Rod goes full mast. The Goblin’s enormous wooden dick brushes against Cottontail’s much smaller stiffening bunny ‘clit.’
“So b-big,” the bunny girl whispers to herself.
Suka, noticing Cottontail’s suppressed excitent, approaches the bunny girl from the other side. She presses her slender breasts against Cottontail’s head, leaning ominously over the bunny to emphasize their difference in height. “I think you’re right, Gabby. She needs proper discipline.”
Cottontail shivers. “A-Alex? I’m getting scared, and it’s doing weird things to my clitty…”
That reminds ! We t in part because Cottontail has a predator fetish. “I did insist that you be my prey, and mine alone, Cottontail.” Both Suka and Gabby look to for permission before continuing. I smile deviously. “Now’s a great ti to educate you about the ‘Food Chain!’ See, as long as I’m at the top, everything should be fine.”
The Goblin and Cinderwolf return their focus to the tender bunny girl with hungry grins.
“I’ve never tasted raw bunny before,” Gabby says in a breathy voice as she gently rakes her Goblin nails down Cottontail’s chest from neck to hip, briefly brushing a sensitive nipple.
Suka leans in to take a deep, deep whiff of Cottontail’s fragrance. “She slls delicious.” Then the Cinderwolf licks the bunny girl’s neck. “She tastes good, too.”
Cottontail’s breath hitches as Gabby presses her ample bust against the bunny girl’s side. A single razor-sharp nail caresses the underside of Cottontail’s little throbbing shaft and hairless purse without drawing blood.
“Ahn!”
Suka nibbles the bunny girl’s ear, and a droplet of drool lands on Cottontail’s shivering shoulder.
“I want a taste as well,” Gabby says as she stands on her tiptoes to sink her sharp Goblin teeth into the slightly taller bunny girl’s throat.
“Ah-ah-ahn!!!”
Cottontail’s spine arches, and her eyes roll up into her head as she shakes and spasms, pressed between two beautiful monster girls trying to eat her alive. Cum shoots from her little clitty in a spectacular hands-free climax.
“She’s spilling perfectly good cream! Such a bad bunny,” Suka says as her hand reaches down to catch the next spurt of spilled sen. The Cinderwolf licks her fingers lasciviously, causing Cottontail to continue cumming hard as the bunny girl watches a predator enjoy her taste. “Nice flavor, though.”
“You’re right,” Gabby agrees after catching the next load in her palm and giving it a lick. “Not as good as human, but I could get used to this taste.”
Cottontail gulps audibly, head spinning with dizzy spirals in her eyes as she’s totally overwheld by her two new predators.
I’m so happy my girls are getting along! This is everything I didn’t know to ask for in a dream harem! I’m getting excited just watching them.
“As hot as this is, why is nobody asking why Alex is green, now?” Flou asks the question on every monster’s mind (if low on the priority list) as she speaks for the first ti since we got ho.
“A talking Sli?” Cottontail says as she cos to her senses and blinks in surprise. The poor Fuzzy Sli lts into a depressed puddle. “Wait, isn’t that Flou’s voice?”
The Fuzzy Sli stiffens to attention, her ears standing on end as if electrified. “Y-you recognize ?!?”
The bunny girl looks at the forr bunny girl, now Fuzzy Sli, and rushes over. Cottontail scoops Flou into her arms, lifting the furred droplet and tightly hugs the long-eared Sli. “Flou, you’re alive!”
The little Sli shudders and cries as she’s embraced by her cousin despite having changed shape so drastically.
“Flou, what happened?” Cottontail pets her cousin’s auburn fur while waiting for an answer.
“I was captured by Goblins, who were entranced by these Treefolk,” Flou begins after composing herself. “They were rounding up a bunch of us for food. I was next when Alex literally pulled from one of the Treefolk’s jaws. But… I was wounded. I was dying. Alex offered a choice, and I decided to risk it for a chance at a new life. Well, here I am.”
Cottontail runs to , weeping, and throws her arms around , squishing Flou between us. “Alex!” The bunny girl cries on my shoulder, since I still have Goblin Stature equipped. “Alex, why are you so good to ? How are you real? You saved , stopped Peter, and rescued Flou! Then you take to a wonderful place where all my fantasies co true? I haven’t done anything to deserve this.”
I rember Cottontail distracting the Mole-n to let the Fuzzies escape.
“But you have. You deserve everything those beautiful monsters and I will be doing to all your holes. Every. Single. Night.” Suka and Gabby smile at us, nodding enthusiastically.
“This has to be a dream…”
I cup Cottontail’s chin, lifting it to kiss her on the lips.
“Then dream a little dream with .”
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