Chapter 3 - Monster Fucker World

KA hunter is gravely wounded, but by what strange beast? 

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Gin had been gravely wounded, great thorns having rendered his great shield and gunlance useless; he was utterly defenseless now. Not that it mattered, something was broken, as the warrior could not bring himself to move his legs. It was over, but it seemed odd that the palico cart had not saved him by now; perhaps it was not because he was unconscious? Never the less he had bigger concerns, as this unseen beast hadn’t even revealed itself; he was easy pickings for anything by this point. Going on these hunts alone was dangerous business, and he was a fool to not have listened to the warnings; his confidence would be his downfall, perhaps his demise even.


Suddenly he could hear the flapping of wings, and soon after the great crashing of rocks and earth. The beast had descended, more spikes and debris flying aimlessly through the air. 

Was he to die? Many hunters were usually rescued just in the nick of time, perhaps he would be one of the unlucky few. The dust was settling, its thick cloud dispersing as the creature flapped its wings. It was, small? No, it was more than that; Human?

The hunter had pause, he had met plenty wyverians and even bedded several, but this was not the case. The diminutive creature approached in a human-like fashion, but its gaze was feral; full of fury and hate. Thorns of various sizes jutted from its arms and wings, great twisted horns adorning its head. This specimen was obviously female, sporting inhumanly thick proportions; enough that they would make even the cladly dressed huntresses blush. Its inner body was less so armored than the rest, a soft grey accenting its stomach and large breast jiggling slightly as she grew closer. Gin groaned in pain, but was largely distracted from it, captivated by the seductive beast; unlike any he’d ever seen. Where had these monsters been? She purred a low growl, still considerably loud even when compared to a roar; she grew closer, examining her catch. A barbed tail swung lazily behind her, another set of thorns re-growing, the young hunter believed that this was to be the end. Instead, she suddenly squatted over his groin, legs now spread wide, exposing her monstrous womanhood. He could feel its heat from where he lay, and soon realized what was to happen next. 

The monster quickly pulled away the cod-piece of his armor with ease, carelessly throwing it to the wind. Damn, that Rathalos armor was expensive! He felt a mixture of emotions, largely confusion, but was pretty sure he wasn’t going to entirely mind what came next. With one digit she tore away the remaining fabric, inquisitively examining his uncovered flesh, its white hair flowing in the breeze. The hunter’s cock sprouted from the opening, his body clearly in tune with what was going down. Well, if I’m to die, it won’t be too bad... 

She wasted no time, slowly impaling herself with caution. By the sapphire star it was tight, with a heat so strong he felt as though steam would start rising from his waist. A thin stream of elder dragon blood ran down his cock, was she a virgin? Well, that would make sense, as it’s presumably hard to please yourself when you’re covered in spikes and thorns. Once she started grinding it was on, quickly riding his swollen member; she had a purpose. Mustering his strength, Gin gripped the monster’s luscious breast, trying to enjoy every second of this fucking; who knew how much longer he’d last, or survive. The beast tail flicked wildly, loose spines flying freely into the surrounding rock walls; hair wildly bobbing as she rode her prey. 

This was it, Gin’s entire world span as he released thick spurts of cum into the beast fertile womb; the creature roared in pleasure, her own legs quivering in never before felt pleasure. She was lax now, panting heavily; steam rising from her mouth. Gin recovered much quicker, and while he appreciated the favor, he wasn’t going out with a whimper. With his last reserve of strength, one final effort, he raised the beast upward, pushing the head of his cock into her anus. The monster made a very human face, one of surprise and awe, but there was no anger in her recourse. She enjoyed it, further pushing her massive ass downward onto the meat spear below. His eyes rolled back, her asshole was even tighter, also complimented by her lovely rear end slamming down on his thighs. It was as if she was pulling him in, aching for another filling. The beast gripped his shoulders, nails digging into the armor, thankfully it still held; not that it would matter, as the hunter was ready to endure anything for this. He began twisting her dark nipples, reinvigorated by the female’s enthusiasm. She dug her feet into the earth, spines now forming all along her back and arms; The female Nergigante let out a monstrous roar. She was cumming. He joined her, spilling another hot payload of baby-gravy, both holes now marked with A-Rank hunter spunk.

He was unconscious now, having used all his stamina reserves just to match the creature’s own vigor. Still panting, the monster exhaustedly collapsed next to him, purring lightly. She snuggled closer, alleviated; perhaps all such beast needed was a good dicking. The might creature was in no rush, as she would simply take her new mate back to the nest later; a pack of cart palicos looked on from the distance, refusing to draw near.
