Chapter 6 - Feeling Appreciated (NSFW Post)

“Hah-ooh! How are you so tight!?” Her thighs slam down, his balls bounce against her. His shaft plays her insides like a magical instrument, and she lets out a shallow gasp. This is the life.

“Practice, haah-” It’s not particularly hard to stay that way for her, Tighten her core, get lots of exercise bouncing on fools, use a little magic here or there, she has herself feeling like a soaked virgin every time. “You like fucking my pussy like this, right? Ooh, yes!”

He’s got her pinned against a wall, begging for release and sliding up and down his shaft as fast as she can. His hands on her ass keep her up, but her determination would keep her going even if he dropped her. She’d take him with her, stroke him into her depths with her hips even if he -

“Please-hah, faster!” She’s happy with that, needs it like that. She gets a little more forceful with each encroaching moment. Most girls like a pattern, something stable to latch onto while they’re brought to their inevitable release. Consistency over pressure, she’s not like that. She wants it rough, wants to feel like someone’s being used. In this case, they both are. They are both eagerly racing to completion, easily forgetting the other is a person in their conquest for pleasure.

“Gaah-yees!” His thrusts intensify with her, jaggedly plundering all the way to her womb. His cock thickens, girth doubles, she twitches with every buck and joins their movements into a chorus of bliss. “Aau-fuuck, gonna-”

“Leave your thick load deep, don’t you dare stop!”

“Gaaauuuuhh!” She can feel it pumping into her, his every need and desire into her without relent. A typhoon of jizz splatters her deepest place, and she immediately puts it to use. This is being alive.

Cradling a bag of coins, she finds it hard to remember if she ever got that guy’s name. Finding out she gains levels from sex was an important moment for her, realizing her stats are so high was another.

You’ve leveled up to level 4, allocate your points?
It only takes her a moment to allocate them, since she has a plan.

Aloisia Von Humanperson
Age 0
Slutty Dark Heroine Of Time
Level 4
Base+Placed Points+Equipment = Total
Strength 24+6+0=30
Constitution 24+36+0=60
Dexterity 24+6+0=30
Agility 24+6+0=30
Intelligence 24+6+0=30
Wisdom 24+36+0=60

Points to allocate, 0.6
Decimals cannot be spent, decimals are saved up.

This entire area is weak and pathetic, which is important because the metric for pregnancy is simple. Strength battles Constitution, Intelligence battles Wisdom. If all things are equal, it’s a coin flip, if the male has half your defensive stats, the odds are as if they were wearing a condom.

This is something most adults know intrinsically, it’s a way of life. Ask your partner’s stats before bare sex just in case, and on the flip side, some people won’t even marry you if you don’t have a high enough offensive stat to get them pregnant eventually. Monsters don't really have this issue. A lot of monsterkind can turn off their defenses, but a high level human is screwed.

Some cultures even outlaw lying about stats before sex, call it rape.

The thing is, even the strongest people in this backwater town have twenty-five as their highest offensive at max. Which makes the metric a convoluted way to say that as she is now, she can get as much cum pumped into her special place as she wants, and it’s perfectly safe. It’s experience for her soul and a goopy joy for her. As long as she is here, she can get as much creamy filling as she wants.

She doesn’t want to stay here.

“Guh…” A silver and fifty coppers is a nice haul from a half a day’s work, and she’s happy the men around here are starting to tip and appreciate her, but this last level took her forever.

“Hey, I um, I just wanted to thank you.” Her eyes move from the pouch to take in a timid thing. Some girl about half her size - and she’s already pretty small in her new body, at least in some ways - dark eyes, black hair brushed to the side and wearing the most incandescent blush she can imagine from some half-monster with slit pupils and the cutest little wannabee tail sticking up behind her. It has scales.

“I uh…” Her hands clasp at her petite hip, her tooth nibbles her bottom lip. “My husband’s normally really rough in bed, but, since you’ve been around to take his energy, he’s been a lot more caring, and nicer. I think, even after you’re gone, I can maybe convince him to stay that way. I love it, I think, I might be falling in love with him again.”

“Ah…” She can’t help but stare a little. Look back to the coin bag, and can’t help but notice when the woman wills up the confidence to pull a few coppers from her own purse and add it to the bag. “I um... I don’t know how to respond to this.” Aloisia admits. “Making me feel guilty that I’ll be leaving soon.”

“No, no, nothing like that, I’m sure there are plenty of misused women in other towns that need you, I wouldn’t dare ask you to stay just for me. I just… I wanted to make sure you knew I was grateful. It’s so easy to get stuck in your head and miss it, well, it is for me. I think most of us are grateful, the men here are bored and rowdy and you’ve made them come alive again. You’ve always got a home round these parts, Aloisia. If not the inn, then in my home.”

“You, know my name?”

“Pretty sure you saved my marriage, so…”

“... Humans are weird.”

“Hehehee~” Her giggle is a soothing melody to Aloisia’s soul. It’s been too long since she’s heard a monster make a happy sound like that. Far too long. “So sayeth the town’s recent fucktoy. Stop by the blacksmith’s shop before you go, I hear they’re making something for your departure.”

“Not sure I have the money for that…”

“Shh, it’s a present.” She looks off into the distance - at the shop actually, now that Aloisia looks -, “don’t tell them I said anything. They’re so sure you’ll stop in for gear repairs before you leave.”

“Ah… Thanks, and, I’m glad I could help.” Aloisia crosses her arms over her bountiful chest and smiles for her. “You’re welcome, and thank you for the tip.” She chooses not to mention that she totally hadn’t planned on stopping by there.

She’s felt oddly satisfied recently. Being weak has its perks, mostly the ability to feel worn out and good for the day. Higher levels don’t get worn out, not like this. They stop having sex because they got bored or ran out of semen, or something more important is happening.

To feel a nice, heavy ache between her thighs and warmth inside her from well-used muscles is a type of heaven she wasn’t sure she needed. She might look into some kind of stat limiting magic in the future, just so she can feel this way again on the occasional vacation.

For now, she decides to bask in it while contemplating her future. She’s cuddled up to tonight’s VIP. She wore him out in two minutes flat, poor guy’s gonna need some water first thing in the morning. She could have taken it slowly but she was already satisfied from earlier, and she has more important things to think about,

Specifically, her time in this town has gotten her to level four. It’s gotten her about ten silver over-all, but it hasn’t gotten her any magic progress besides what basic experimentation has allowed her. She hasn’t made any political ties, or gathered resources for the army she’ll one day need.

It’s been nice, easy to forget her troubles, but it isn’t furthering her goals. She plans to be here another week before she uses the money to travel somewhere better, not because she wants to, but because if she doesn’t humanity is screwed. If she’s lucky, she can get herself a nice thick monster cock to ride along the route or stick her face in between some timid monster girl’s thighs. One thing’s for sure, she’s probably not gonna get to level five on these weak dicks.

The important decision is what to do while she’s still here. She could probably use more money, but she’s also really, really bored.

Vote[x]: Intern at a real job position in town, it probably won’t pay much… maybe a trade? Contacts and work ethic!

“Mmmm-” With a throaty moan, she realizes she lost focus and started thinking about a real cock. Like a minotaur’s, or maybe a dragon’s. The thought of being stuffed so much she’s fit to burst, its potent flesh ramming into her without relent. Her fingers made their way down to her sopping need while she was lost in thought, and she finds herself continuing their conquest while she thinks about her current long term goal. “Ah, mm-”

The end goal is to take down Darklord Aloisia before she can destroy humanity, or at least manage to get strong enough to be able to talk her down by enforcing and demanding respect. Monsters appreciate power, and they respect a sense of humility used with that power. It’s a nice end goal, and it’s wonderful to have that, but there’s a lot of small parts to that.

Like, what does she do about the enemy army?

A little political growth might fix the enemy army issue, maybe. If she makes enough of a name for herself that when she decides to launch an attack on the end castle, she has enough people behind her willing to die for her, she may get by that army without getting targeted, but if that fails she’s screwed. There’s no such thing as zero-damage, eventually, the chipping will get her. So maybe half-assing it won’t work, maybe she should go full politics? Then again, politics is boring.

Either way, on that front, she can probably achieve an army for herself by either becoming a massive hero that all praise and wish to follow, or by rising in the adventurer’s guild high enough to be considered a general. She’s not sure she likes the second one, but it might end up her only option. She’s not sure she’s cut out for being a real hero.

Then again, focusing on political gain alone probably isn’t that smart. Even if she does get past the enemy army, Dark Lord Aloisia is level 51, and her main protectors are level 40 at their weakest. Despite her quick growth, there’s no way she manages to get strong enough to take all of them down on her own. Even with her insider knowledge, she’s gonna need a party. A strong party.

As she knows a lot about monsters and their types, a part of her wants to amass a group of them, but then that’d be pretty hard as a human. She could try hitting up the slave markets, perhaps purchasing herself some companions, but she’s avoided them for a reason. She’s not completely sure she won’t go on a righteous rampage if she finds some young monster mistreated in a cage, or worse, adopt them all. There’s no recovering from adopting fifty monster slave-girls, humanity’s screwed if she does, because she’ll spend all her time taking care of them and no time leveling up.

Humanity’s screwed if she gets herself killed staging a break out too…
Guh, it’s too much!

She needs maps, supplies, currency, anything to strengthen her position. How-

It’s these kinds of thoughts that coax her out of her current cum soaked reality - next to a thoroughly drained VIP that’s not completely sure how she made him cum so much in so little time - and drift her off to sleep.


AN: I decided to try throwing the vote winner in the text directly. My hope is it'll serve a more genuine way to remind that this was already voted on, and you can have a direct impact on the vote by joining up.
Currently, my only method is to give a big sales pitch at the end, like "Hey, this and other things are worth $2 right? Join me, I love you long time!"

And honestly, I don't think these chapters are long enough to justify a sales pitch after every single one? Though, I guess TV uses 30% of a show's airtime to bombard you with crap you're never gonna buy, so like, I'm not worse than TV!
It's the little things that keep you smiling.

Post 10 over on the Subscribestar's Discord is an action piece, and was split at 3400 words without a vote, voting will be back on Post 11. Still, I think it came out really well. Real satisfying crunch.

Instead of a big sales pitch, I'm gonna use this time to thank my Supporters. I couldn't do this kind of thing without them.
Top Supporters: Lord Vervacitus, Super Waifu (Honorbound); Frakir's Brother; Enigmatic; MecrazyFang.
Supporters who are not Top Supporters but I still super appreciate: EmotionalAsterisk; Mechawizard; Jack.

Gonna start doing a special mention as well, just list something I really like about a supporter, because why the hell not? I feel like it, that's why. Try and stop me.

Special Mention of the week: Jack. He may not be a Top Supporter but he is the first to respond, the first to read something I put up, and often comes online just because I posted a question or message to the chat. He even votes weekly, every week, and puts thought in. I don't require participation from my supporters so that extra energy goes a long way.

He's that one in a million person you want in your community no matter what you're doing. He's not overly social, but he always makes you feel like you did a good job.

Hope you all enjoyed the chapter!