Hunter's Rise Ch. 16 - Pupil 16

No characters (humans and non-humans included) are below the age of consent.

This is one of the story-focused chapters with less sex.

Also, similarly to Chapter 12, I tried to be more experimental so this one is from the point of view of one of the pupils who are doing the course with Zara.

Also also, this one ended up being much longer than I expected.

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Gaylor was wondering what she did in her previous life to deserve such punishment as her current one. Maybe she was an arsonist, or a serial killer, or the guy who invented pop-up ads? But let's start at the beginning, the very beginning.

Her series of unluck began on her birthday when she was born as Gaylor Bumblesnatch. Her parents are big fans of Ben Stiller's "Meet the Parents' movies and they originally planned to call her Gaylord, just like Stiller's character, but once it turned out that she would be a girl, they changed it to Gaylor, the gender-neutral version of this name.

With a name like that, she never stood a chance in the school, but her problems were more than just having a stupid name.

Both of her parents had a job at the HSA's local HQ's office. Her mother, Regina, always looked at her as a big chance to make their family stand out from the other families who were working for the HSA through generations. At least in Crowsend.

Regina used her connections to get her daughter into the new test program of the augmentations where they were testing the methods on people below twenty and Gaylor got an augmentation at age fourteen.

At first, this seemed to be something good. After all, who else wouldn't like to have a superpower?

Gaylor's augmentation was a null gravity cortex implant from a Weightless Wraith. It took her one and a half years to finally awaken her powers but this was the worst thing. The augmentation messed up her hormone system and as a result, her breasts began to develop at an alarming pace.

At age sixteen, she was diagnosed with breast hypertrophy, and her body was now a constant source of pain and embarrassment. Her classmates, once merely cruel with their words, had turned into a pack of predators. The whispers grew louder, the stares more invasive, and the touches more daring. Her mother, ever the optimist, saw this as a sign that her daughter was blossoming into a woman, but Gaylor felt like a freak show.

She thought maybe people would like her more as her body developed further but after a certain point, when her body proportions were comically abnormal and she had to wear a size 38H bra at the age of seventeen, she realized that she was wrong. It only made the teasing and the unwanted attention worse. It was a curse that made her feel like a walking target.

Her breasts didn't stop growing and at age eighteen, they were Z cup, a size that didn't exist in any store. Her clothes barely fit, and the pain was unbearable. Gaylor felt trapped in her own body, a grotesque parody of femininity that repulsed and fascinated in equal measure. Her mother, ever the opportunist, suggested that she channel her anger into becoming a hunter for the HSA.

The HSA found her useful enough to accept her as a hunter since her augmentation was "useful" in the sense of giving her powers. Then one day, her mother announced that Aritimi, the biggest monster hunter family's biggest hunter is about to take some pupils for the upcoming course for the newbie hunters. Regina used all of her connections, all the favors she ever had, and was even about to try blackmailing when she finally got a chance to talk with Aritimi.

Gaylor accidentally walked into the room when her mother was begging Aritimi to accept her as a pupil. She even saw Aritimi shaking her head right before her gaze fell on Gaylor and her enormous breasts. She was wearing baggy clothes even at home but the only way to hide the shape of her upper body was to wear a tent.

Aritimi's jaw almost dropped to the floor. Even though the course was about to start the next week, the huntress accepted Gaylor as her pupil. Since she recently turned eighteen, it was allowed by the Council as well.

The first week came and went quickly. It was a little bit disappointing to not have Aritimi herself there but Inez was a good mentor too. Going to the beach the next week was more problematic though. She was there with a bunch of other pupils.

Since they were at the beach, it was obvious that they would like to walk around in a bikini and Lana had no issues with that. Luckily, she also had no issues with Gaylor wearing her casual clothes. She got some weird looks from the beachgoers and she almost got a heatstroke but it could be worse if she would have to walk around in a bikini, at least for her.

As she and the girls were about to leave the beach, one of them mentioned to her that Aritimi is rumored to always hunt naked. Regardless of the location. Gaylor cringed at the thought of that.

The next week when they were doing some test for the augmentation research team, she met a girl called Bambi who had some bad news for her. She confirmed the things about Aritimi and she also revealed that when Aritimi was there with them, they also had to hunt naked. She hoped it was just a joke. Later in the fourth week, she met a Japanese girl who said the same thing to her.

When they were visiting the Medical Unit she met others who also had nude training with Aritimi. A girl named Dayanara just repeated what she already heard but then she met with Curtis, a close relative of their mentor and a fellow pupil. At this point she was terrified.

All she knew was that if Aritimi was there, they would have to train naked because that was her way and she only stay there with them if this certain pupil called Zara was there. Gaylor heard about Zara, after all, both the first and second weeks of the course were adventurous with her. She also got the power of a Flesh Fiend. No wonder Aritimi only focuses on her. This Zara girl could easily end up as a weapon of mass destruction if left unchecked.

The only thing left for Gaylor is hoping that the course will end before she can encounter Zara. Unfortunately, these hopes were shattered when she was at the Security Unit and met with this girl-looking boy, Julian, and his mother, the Head of Security, Urszula.

It was pretty good to meet someone who also has abnormally large breasts. That was the first time Gaylor was grateful for only her breasts being affected by the byproduct of her augmentation and not her whole body. Poor Urszula looked less human than an Ogre and Julian was also a victim of her augmentation. Gaylor hoped if she ever had a kid, it wouldn't be affected by her augmentation.

Then the worst news came. When they were near the end of the day, she was talking with Julian about the course. The boy mentioned that Aritimi plans to help bond among her pupils so that the end, everyone will meet everyone at least once.

Gaylor barely slept that night. Her mind kept coming up with scenarios about the future encounter with Zara and the nude day. She just hoped that it would be in a less public place where nobody could see her.

A library would be an acceptable place. Protecting the information is a very important thing for the HSA. She hoped that Aritimi had a friend there and that would be the place for her training with Aritimi and Zara.

Then came the next week.

Gaylor was lying in the bathtub lazily. She liked taking showers more because they were quicker but it was easier to wash her massive breasts by submerging them in the water.

It was early in the morning but she knew she had to leave the bathroom soon since putting on her clothes will also take some time.

Fortunately, the augmented hunters were allowed to use their powers at home, outside of their duty. She activated her Weightless Wraith powers and her body began to elevate from the water as she unplugged the drain. Gaylor then grabbed a towel she prepared and then landed on her feet in front of the sink with the mirror above it. She usually tries to ignore her reflection since she doesn't like what she sees in the mirror but this time she takes a lengthy look at herself, first she puts on her glasses she left on the sink.

She started at her head.

Gaylor was a girl of mostly normal height, with short, reddish-brown hair styled in a playful pixie cut that framed her round face. The most unusual thing, at least on her face, is that she had heterochromia: her left eye was a warm amber, and her right eye was a soft teal. Her large, round glasses dominated her face, giving her an owlish charm. She often forgot about her mismatching eye colors because of her deformity, and the inhumanly massive pair of breasts she had.

Those were not the breasts of a young adult girl who was blessed by the gods of puberty with voluptuous curves, these were the udders of a creature from the darkest corner of a nightmare. They were so large, so heavy that they looked like two oversized watermelons. They hung down to her navel, the skin stretched to the limit. The areolae were the size of dinner plates, and her nipples were swollen to the size of a man's thumb. Both pointed straight down as if they had their own gravity, which in a way, they did. The left breast was slightly larger than the right, creating a lopsidedness that only added to the grotesque image she presented.

According to the doctors, that can happen in the case of her condition and could be even worse so she is relatively lucky to not have a basketball-sized and a beachball-sized one. She felt everything but lucky though.

Gaylor then began focusing her power on her breasts. The pair of oversized meat sacks began to elevate as if gravity was turned off. For a moment, Gaylor's breasts seemed to be just as firm as Aritimi's. Unfortunately, she can't do this all day long, but she can use this trick with her power to ease the burden on her back. Without her power, she would be a hunchback like Quasimodo by now.

As her mammaries no longer obscured her torso, she could further examine her body.

Gaylor was always a skinny girl. Her body weight is on par with a normal person though but because most of that weight is in her chest. At least her physique became more fit during the years. Carrying two ever-growing boulders each day is a pretty good workout.

Then she glanced at her hips, she had nice curves but they were lost in the shadow of her breasts. Her stomach was flat, almost concave due to the weight she had to carry every day.

Her eyes trailed down to her pussy. It was a neat little thing, untouched by the excess of flesh that dominated her upper body. Her labia were a pale pink, plump, and inviting. Her pubic hair was a rich auburn that matched the hair on her head. It grew in a thick, natural bush, untouched by the modern trends of waxing or shaving. Gaylor had never had a boyfriend or a lover, so she saw no reason to change her body to suit someone else's taste. It was a small act of rebellion in a life where she felt so out of control.

It took some time to dry herself with the towel due to her size but once she was done, she was about to slip into her loose-fitting clothes. Gaylor always wore baggy clothes in the last few years that would easily fit a big husky man. She pulled out her custom-made bra from the drawer. Gaylor had no idea how big exactly her breasts were since they entered Z cup. The bra she had was provided by a special clothes shop where very tall or very fat people could find clothes for themselves. She had to visit it so often that they gave her a special discount out of pity.

She put on the oversized bra which contained more fabric than an average person's whole set and sighed heavily. The support was heavenly, but she knew it would only be temporary.

As the final article of clothing, she put on a big sweater. It was warm outside since they were in the second half of the summer but she rather face the possibility of overheating than put herself on display. Of course, her body shape was still visible even with the oversized clothes but it was better than nothing and she felt safe.

Following a quick breakfast, Gaylor put a bunch of bottles of water into her backpack to help if she felt too hot and then checked herself out in the mirror near the front door. She looked as if she was trying to smuggle something under her clothes. She was indeed stopped by security guards often because of that when she was out there shopping.

As she locked the door, Gaylor looked around the neighborhood and saw no one. Then she kicked herself away from the ground and in the next moment, she was at the the lamppost near the road.

Flying is not easy with her power but using it to enhance her jumps was a child's play, plus less tiresome. It was way quicker than walking and even faster than flying since what she could do was just hovering. The only problem with this is that each time she lands on the ground her breasts bounce and it's not a pretty sight. It was like watching jelly wobble on a plate. Once she broke her eyeglasses when her breasts hit her in the face after a botched landing.

Jump by jump but Gaylor got closer to the HQ with the park in front of it. She held her arms locked tightly against her chest to keep her breasts from bouncing too much. People were looking at her weirdly but she ignored them. Just ogling is easier to handle than rude comments.

Just within five minutes, she reached the HQ with her jumps. On foot, this would be almost half an hour.

The onlookers gave her a strange look but as the working time began, their numbers decreased. Gaylor's parents were already at work, she even saw her mother waving to her from one of the windows.

Luckily, Gaylor managed to find a bench that was shaded by the trees nearby. She wondered where they would go today. She searched for familiar faces but everyone was about to leave the place so they weren't waiting for Aritimi. Then she noticed someone walking in her direction.

It was a girl, dressed in a typical tomboy outfit with a leather jacket, ripped jeans, and boots. She had spiky brown hair and green eyes, looking around the area with a hint of curiosity. As she approached the bench, Gaylor noticed the newcomer's eyes flickering towards her chest and then back to her face. The girl offered a sheepish smile, her cheeks flushing slightly.

The girl had a nice pair of boobs. Gaylor wished she could have such "small" tits as well. Just enough to make guys turn their heads but enough to not count as a freak.

"Ah, a new face," Gaylor said as she stuck her hand out to greet the newcomer, "Gaylor Bumblesnatch. Yes, that's my name."

The girl took her hand with a firm grip, "Nice name. I'm Zara Cromwell."

Gaylor's eyes went wide. She hoped she just heard it wrong and the girl was called Sarah or something similar.

"Whoa!" Zara gasped, "You got a nice pair of..." she already knew what she would say, "Mismatching eyes. Heterochromia or a side effect of your augmentation?"

"Oh, thanks," she gasped, "Y... yes I was born with these eye colors. Most people don't notice them because of... obvious reasons," she pointed at her breasts, "These are a side effect though."

"What happened? If I'm not too indiscreet," Zara continued.

"According to my doctors, I got my augmentation too early and my hormones got fucked up and they fucked up my body in retaliation," she replied with a weary sigh.

"I heard about this condition. Macromastia, right?"

"I wish, but my condition is Gigantomastia at this point. It would be much smaller in case of Macromastia."

"What is your augmentation?" Zara asked.

"I can float in the air through my Weightless Wraith abilities. What's yours?"

"Flesh Fiend powers. I know that sounds something crazy but actually, I'm just a noob."

Now she was sure. This is the special pupil which means Aritimi will come with them.

"Um... I heard about you and people said Aritimi always stays around when you are here. Do you think she will join us for the whole day?"

"Hm, it's hard to tell because she is busy," Zara gave her an uncertain look, "She got the Crypt Commando and also searching for a certain monster. There's a chance that she will go after leaving us with her friend. Do you want to have a whole day with her?" Zara smiled mischievously. She knew why Gaylor asked.

"I don't mind meeting her but I heard about her... training and hunting routine."

"Yeah, not even her friends are into this. Except for Urszula but she has no choice because of her size."

"I really hope that she..." Gaylor paused as she noticed someone's shadow being cast behind her, "... is as cool as I heard it."

"Good morning, pupils," they heard Aritimi from behind who this time sounded extra smug. She was wearing her usual jumpsuit.

"Good morning," Gaylor said timidly.

"What we gonna do today?" Zara asked.

"We going to check on the Urban Surveillance Unit. I guess you know those guys," Aritimi replied.

"Oh, yes. Your friend there must be Zoe Lincoln then," Zara nodded.

"Yep."

"Um... I should know these things too?" Gaylor asked, feeling a bit out of the loop.

"No," Zara shook her head with a smile, "Before I received my augmentation, I was working there as a normal, non-augmented hunter."

"Oh, and what do they do?"

"They check on the less specific monsters within the city. If a monster bug is too big for standard Pest Control Unit equipment, they go there. If a big monster is not enough big to make the Anti-Kaiju Unit interested, they are on the case. And things like this. They handle the widest variety of monsters within the city," Zara explained and Aritimi nodded.

"Ah! So a little bit of everything."

"Yes. Plus they have the highest amount of non-augmented hunters and hunters in general. It's a popular unit among those who want to be famous hunters," Aritimi added, "Let's go and visit your old boss, Zara," she said as the portal opened in the space between her and the pupils.

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Gaylor recognized the place they stepped out of the portal. It was one of the richest districts of Crowsend. The house they found themselves in was a mansion with a long paved driveway leading to the front door. It didn't seem like the headquarters of a monster hunter unit.

"Is this the unit's HQ?" Gaylor asked as they walked on the pavement. She had to hold her chest with one arm to avoid the painful jiggle from the uneven ground.

"That's both her family's home and her unit's base," Zara responded, her eyes scanning the grandiose structure with a mix of nostalgia and wariness, "It's a bit of a show-off, but it's practical for their work."

"Should I know anything about Zoe?"

"Hmm... sometimes she can be super angry and douchey, but her heart is in the right place," Zara replied, "She's a good mentor and a strong hunter. You'll like her once you get to know her."

"Why does she have anger issues? It is related to her augmentation?"

"No," Zara shook her head.

"She has some kind of mental illness then?"

"She is a soccer mom. Does this count as one?"

Gaylor couldn't help but chuckle at Zara's attempt to ease the tension, the sound echoing faintly in the quiet morning air. Aritimi knocked on the front door.

The person who opened the door wasn't a soccer mom. It was a boy, approximately the age of the two pupils. Gaylor didn't know his name but often saw him in the local high school which was owned by the HSA and occupied by the children of HSA employees.

"Oh hi Mark," Aritimi greeted the boy.

"Hello," Mark said with a shy smile. He wasn't a tall boy but wasn't short either. His light brown hair was short and messy. He had a matching pair of brown eyes and a few freckles. His physique was fit, clearly a sportsman, with a small hint of femininity because of his facial features. No, he wasn't feminine like a femboy or Julian from last week, just only a small hint. Like a tomboy with a flat chest.

"Mum mentioned that you and your pupils will come today here. She is in the backyard. Come in," he invited them. His eyes were caught on both Zara and Gaylor, especially Gaylor but he at least tried to not do it too obviously.

"I know where to go from here so you can go back to your friends," Aritimi said. Gaylor noticed the living room's door being ajar and a few boys and girls, probably from the same class were there. She noticed a boy hiding a beer bottle behind his back.

As Mark went to the room, Gaylor could hear the word "udders" from someone through the door.

They entered the backyard. There was a nice big pool near the building and Gaylor noticed a woman sitting on the steps inside the pool so the water level was below her neck and wouldn't ruin her hair.

"Hey, Timi!" the woman waved to them.

"Nice to see you again, Zoe," Aritimi replied with a smile as Zoe emerged from the water like a modern-day Venus. The water droplets glistened on her tanned skin as she made her way out of the pool, "Really nice," she added.

Gaylor only had to take one look at Zoe's hair to see that she was indeed a soccer mom.

Zoe's inverted bob-cut, which was a peculiar blend of chocolate brown and honey-blonde highlights, framed her face like a halo. The sleek strands hugged Zoe's elegant neck, revealing the sharp line of her jaw and the graceful slope of her shoulders. Her only clothes were a red bikini top with a matching bottom. The bikini was simple yet naughty, with the triangular top providing just enough coverage to leave something to the imagination, as the bottoms hugged her hips and accentuated the firm curves of her buttocks.

"If I had known that you having a pool party, I would have come earlier," Aritimi said jokingly.

"Just needed to blow off some steam after my early morning workout," Zoe replied and grabbed a towel from the chair next to her, "Julia mentioned that you are on a case right now. You can leave your pupils here with me, and continue your work," she offered.

"Nah, we are just gathering information right now. There's no need for my presence there, so I can stay here with you girls," she said, her smile going from smug to devilish.

"Okay. I'll get ready and we can check on some smaller alerts from the city. My assistants handle this usually but I also receive all the info about the latest monster activities," Zoe said.

"Get ready?" Aritimi's smile was still up there, "Just take off your bikini and we can continue."

"Ugh... look, Timi," she started, "My son and his friends are here so we shouldn't walk around naked. Plus, we will have to go outside as well. I could risk my career with this."

"Oh, I know every people at the highest places here, both inside and outside of the HSA. You don't have to worry about losing your job for something like that. These are the perks of having a friend like me."

"But Mark..."

"He and his friends are in the living room and I doubt he would like to check on his mother while his friends are there."

Zoe stayed silent for a moment and then sighed a sigh of defeat, "Fine, but he better not see me naked," and she began to untie her bikini top and then slipped out of the bottom. Then she placed both pieces on the sunbed to let them dry.

Her naked body was indeed a sight to behold. Zoe's skin was a warm, honey-kissed bronze, save for the stark, pale lines where her bikini had been, creating a tantalizing contrast. Her D-cup breasts were a little bit saggy, but for a middle-aged mother, they looked great, with pink nipples the size of pebbles. They pointed upward like defiant little sentinels, surrounded by dark pink areolae the size of silver dollars.

Zoe's pubic hair was shaved into a bushy landing strip which was wider than usual, drawing the eye to the delicate folds of her pussy. The skin which was previously covered by her bikini bottom was much paler, similar to her breasts. Gaylor had never seen a naked woman outside of her mother or from porn before, so this was a new experience for her. Then the realization hit her like an enraged Ogre.

"I guess we should make you uncomfortable by letting you be the only one naked," Aritimi winked as she began unzipping her jumpsuit.

"Wait, leave your clothes somewhere safe. My study will be a good place for that. Follow me," Zoe said, leading them to a part of the house that was more private. She strutted confidently, her wet feet leaving dark spots on the polished floor. Gaylor felt a blush creep up her neck as she took in the sight of Zoe's naked form from behind with her tan-lined buttocks, trying to focus on anything else. The woman's confidence was surprising, given the situation. Gaylor herself wouldn't have the confidence to be this half-naked, let alone completely in the nude.

"You can undress and leave your clothes here," Zoe opened a big double door that led to a study that smelled of leather and books. The walls were covered with bookshelves and there was a large desk in the middle of the room with a fancy chair behind it.

Aritimi was already naked when they reached the study so she just had to put her jumpsuit on the clothes hanger in the corner.

Gaylor felt very self-conscious about her body as she looked at her mentor's nakedness. Perfect brown skin with a fit physique. Her boobs were bigger than average but they ignored the existence of gravity as if they had the same power as Gaylor. She also noticed a small patch of crescent moon-shaped tuft of hair above her pussy.

"Just leave them on the sofa," Zoe said to Zara who was also undressing. Zara's breasts were nice and round with pink nipples and areolae. Gaylor could easily switch her if she could. The rest of the girl's body was also eye-catching. Nice sporty built with a shapely ass. Unlike the other two, Zara's pubic hair was a bush.

Silence fell to the study then Gaylor noticed that all three of them were looking at her.

"It's your turn," Aritimi said, her eyes seeming to be hungry to see Gaylor's nude body.

"Can I have a word with her?" Zara looked back at Aritimi.

"Alright," she nodded.

Zara stepped closer to the Gaylor and looked back at the other two. Zoe was talking about her son's latest feats on the soccer field so they could talk without those two eavesdropping on them.

"I don't want to get naked. Even my underwear would be too much," Gaylor murmured, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

"Look, I can perfectly understand what you are feeling, but you better do what she says," Zara whispered, "It can get pretty bad if you try to fight her."

"What do you mean?"

"On the first week of the course, I was paired up with Akemi, the Japanese girl with the Brain Beast powers," Zara continued, "She was reluctant about getting naked, and once she finally did it we began to approach the house where the Bug Queen attacked us later that day. When we tried to enter, Aritimi offered to get us into the building with her portals because Inez didn't have the keys with her. When we walked through the portal, we ended up in the middle of the road, right in front of a crowded bus stop, full of guys."

Gaylor's heart skipped a beat as she listened.

"Just do what she says if you don't want a bad day to turn terrible," Zara said and tears began to form in Gaylor's eyes. She had never felt this vulnerable and embarrassed. Gaylor had no idea how she was going to survive this, but she knew she didn't have a choice.

"C'mon, keep your chin up," Zara placed a hand on her shoulder, "I'll be here with you the whole time."

"Thank you, Zara," she said awkwardly.

"Must be interesting but we can talk about Mark's success later," Aritimi told Zoe as she got enough of her story, "Hey, you are still wearing clothes," Aritimi glared at Gaylor.

Gaylor quickly grabbed the bottom of her sweater. She hesitated for a second but she then imagined the situation that Zara and Akemi were in and pulled the sweater above her head. Everyone in the room gasped as they were subjected to the sight of Gaylor's humongous breasts inside the giant white bra.

"Whoa! Those are real?" Zoe was in shock and ave, so does Aritimi.

Gaylor's face went beet red but she continued with her pants. She had to unbuckle her belt with the precision of a bomb disposal expert to avoid any unnecessary movement of her breasts. She felt like they had their own gravitational pull, a black hole threatening to swallow the room.

Her pants slid down while she pulled her feet out of the shoes, her socks followed suit quickly. Now she was just in her bra and panties, feeling like a clown who forgot the rest of her costume. Her breasts were spilling out of the custom-made bra. It was like she had two large watermelons stuck to her chest.

Everyone was silent as she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra.

The moment Gaylor's bra was unhooked, it was as if the world held its breath. The fabric strained against her skin for a brief moment before releasing its grip, allowing her breasts to spill out into the open like a dam breaking free. They hung heavily, a sight so ludicrously exaggerated it was hard to believe they could be real. The flesh was pale and untouched by the sun, a canvas of freckles and moles scattered across her milky skin. Her areolae covered most of the front of her breasts. The nipples seemed to be even longer than in the morning, probably because they were hard from the cool air. The left breast was slightly bigger than the right. It wasn't a big size difference, one could only notice on the second or third glance.

"Incredible, they are bigger than I imagined!" Aritimi exclaimed semi loudly and Gaylor felt her cheeks burning. She felt like a freak show. Then she slipped down her panties, the last article of clothing aside from her glasses.

Her unruly, auburn bush came to view at last. Like a small forest under her stomach. The hair grew in a big triangle, with a few rebellious strands reaching out as if trying to escape the confines of the dense growth.

"Like a fucking jungle," Aritimi giggled as her finger traced the edge of Gaylor's pubic hair, "I hope you got insurance in case of a bush fire."

"How the hell is your back not permanently bent?" Zoe asked, examining the massive mammaries.

"Yeah, they are so have for someone as skinny as you, I'm surprised you can stand at all," Aritimi said and grabbed Gaylor's left breast and lifted it slightly, "They must be heavy as hell."

Zoe got bolder as well and did the same to the other breast, "Oh, my God! Not even my baby was this heavy and he was a big boy."

Gaylor cringed as she felt the hands on her breasts but she allowed it to happen because at least they had some support now.

"I can make them float with my power if I need it really bad," she answered and then her breasts floated out from the hunters' curious hands. They were now at the level where they should but unlike Aritimi's they still didn't look firm but rather a pair of blob monsters swimming in water.

"I see. That's pretty good training for both your augmentation and your body," Aritimi slapped Gaylor's butt jokingly which made her breasts jiggle slightly. Gaylor's face was redder than a cherry but she couldn't argue with that. Her body had indeed adapted to carry the weight.

"Can we go now? I hope we will see the place where I killed my first monster," Zara said excitedly.

"Not that fast," Zoe shook her head and pulled out a phone from the desk's drawer, "I'll check the notifications my assistants sent I'll choose something for us."

"Do you really need those?" Aritimi patted the top of Gaylor's glasses.

"Yes, I can barely see without them," she replied, "Do they count as clothes?"

"No, but it's a big liability in a fight. Just one punch and your eyes and face will be full of shattered glass," Aritimi pointed out, her gaze lingering on Gaylor's spectacles, "Maybe some contact lenses would be better in the future."

"By the way, did you ever try to ask the medical team to remove some of the excess flesh?" Zara asked.

"Did you ever try to shut the fuck up, Zara?" Aritimi's eyes were almost on fire, "It would be blasphemy to ruin such a divine physique," she patted one of the floating breasts, causing it to ripple and jiggle.

"I tried, obviously but they said it's too risky. They are afraid to cut something important," Gaylor replied, feeling a twinge of annoyance, "And my mom said it's a part of who I am now."

"Ah, I found a good one," Zoe said, still looking at her phone's screen, "It's not too far from here. We can be there with my van in no time."

"Can't we just use my portals?" Aritimi asked.

"I don't trust in them," she shook her head, "You almost cut a random pedestrian in half on time. Remember?"

"Come on! It was decades ago and I was an amateur I can control them to not spawn inside organic material."

"I don't care. This is my rule. I obey your no clothes rule, so you should do the same with my no portals rule."

"Fine, but you will pay for the gas alone," she nodded.

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They walked out of the study with Zoe taking the lead. Gaylor was at the end of the line. It was a terrifying yet somewhat weirdly exciting feeling to walk into the house naked. She just hoped nobody else would see her naked body.

Gaylor had some goosebumps as the cold tiles touched the soles of her feet. Her arms were crossed beneath her breasts for extra support so she could switch her power to a lower level to last longer. She had to admit that walking without the warm clothes was a relief, but the constant staring at Aritimi made her feel like a slab of meat at a butcher shop.

Zoe grabbed her keys from the kitchen counter. They could hear chatting and laughing from the living room where Mark and his friends were.

"Maybe I should tell him that we are going out for a little mission," Zoe said and then paused as she remembered her nakedness, "Never mind," she chortled.

"You must be proud of him. He became a man since the last time I saw him," Aritimi said.

"Oh, yes. He is my pride and joy. Also, he is one of the best soccer players in the family."

"When their next big match is?" Aritimi asked casually.

"Today. A few hours later to be accurate. That's why he and his friends from the team are here. To get ready."

"Maybe if the monster hunter business won't work for him, he can be a professional soccer player," Aritimi quipped, her eyes still on Gaylor's bobbing breasts as they followed Zoe to the garage.

"Yeah, he is really dedicated to this. I hope we can finish in time to bring him to the match and watch it as well."

"Hopefully they can still play well after those beers," Aritimi chuckled.

Zoe stopped in her tracks, her hazel eyes seemed to light up for a second.

"What? Beers?!" she screamed, her nostrils flaring.

"Yes, I saw them having a few beer bottles in the living room when Mark went back to his friends. I thought you knew about it," Aritimi said with a very fake innocent look on her face.

Gaylor now understood what Zara meant by Zoe's furious side. She seemed like she was about to explode at any minute. Then she turned around and began to walk angrily toward the living room's door. Her shapely ass looked magnificent from behind and Gaylor couldn't help but to steal a quick glance. She giggled a little as she noticed the white triangular patch of skin on the brown cheeks. But her smile quickly disappeared as she realized what Zoe was about to do.

"Zoe, you are still..." Zara tried to stop her but it was too late.

The angry soccer mom busted the living room's door open. Mark and even some of his friends jumped a little bit.

"What the hell is going on here?!" she roared like a dragon.

"Mum? Why are you naked?" Mark's voice was a mix of surprise and horror. His friends stared at her and some of them glanced at the trio outside of the room, their jaws dropping like a bunch of cartoon characters witnessing something unfathomable.

"Beer? Beer?! You will have a match today and you are drinking?!!" Zoe ignored her own nakedness.

"I... I..." Mark stammered, his cheeks flaming red as he stared at his mother's nude body. His friends seemed to be just as shocked, some of them trying to avert their eyes while others couldn't help but gawk at the spectacle of the angry and naked milf.

"I didn't drink I swear!" Mark said finally, his eyes still glued to his mother's breasts.

"Yes, Mrs. L," one of the boys said sheepishly, "We didn't even offer him one because we know what would you do to us."

Zoe's eyes then lingered on a half-empty bottle on the table. Her eyes began gloving and two beams shot from her pupils. The bottle shattered into a thousand pieces, the beer spraying across the room like a fountain of regret.

"She got this from a Jetstream Jackal that she herself hunted down," Zara whispered to Gaylor.

"Alright, young man, since I can't trust anyone you, y'all gonna come with us so I can keep an eye on you," Zoe said through gritted teeth, not breaking her gaze from Mark, "Follow me to the van. We're leaving."

"Um... can you do this? I... I mean do you really just want to bring some civilians to monster hunting?" Zara tried to reason with her. Gaylor appreciated it because she wouldn't have the spirit to talk to Zoe like that.

"They are the students of the HSA's high school they are listed as HSA employees so they are not civilians," Zoe replied and then turned to the others in the room, "We are just going on a field trip to see what does the hunters do. There's nothing wrong with that. Am I right?"

The boys were the first to agree, although they only dared to nod.

"So we're going to use my portals then? With Mark and his teammates we are a group of fifteen," Aritimi asked, counting the people.

"Huh! That's the full capacity of my van. I bought it so I can travel with him and the team if needed," Zoe replied.

Zoe was the first to leave the living with Mark who was pulled by his ear, his cheeks still red with embarrassment. The rest of his friends looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

"Khm," Aritimi cleared her throat, "You heard the boss, come with us," she said with a mischievous wink.

Gaylor counted the people. With Mark, there were eight boys and three girls added to the team. The boys couldn't hide their excitement about the situation while the girls looked a bit more uncomfortable. She could see the same mix of shock and awe on their faces that she had felt just minutes ago.

On their way back to the garage, Gaylor heard whispers and giggles from Mark's friends. Some of them were clearly trying to sneak peeks at her naked body, their eyes drawn to the unreal size of her breasts. She felt a strange mix of humiliation and... arousal, her nipples hardening against her will.

Unfortunately, the van's windows weren't tinted, making it a glaring spectacle for any possible onlookers.

"Damn it!" Zoe examined the tires and one of them was almost flat, "I told you to pump up these tires, Mark!"

Then Zoe began searching for the pump. She bent over as she was looking under the workbench, giving everyone a full view of her firm round ass and pussy. They could even see her puckered asshole as it winked at them. Gaylor felt her cheeks heat up again as the boys ogled.

Zoe was lost in the red mist that obscured her mind. Gaylor could hear her murmuring things under her breath, mostly about Mark. She found the pump. It was a bike pump. She attached the nozzle to the tire and began pumping it. Her muscles flexed with each push, and her breasts bobbed slightly with each pump. The sight was mesmerizing, and Gaylor couldn't help but stare, forgetting her own nudity for a moment. Even Aritimi was lost in the sight of her naked friend.

"Alright, you can get into the car now," Zoe panted as she finished with the pumping.

"Ladies choose first, by the way," Zara said as she pulled Gaylor with herself by the arm. She didn't understand it until she saw the back of the van. There were four narrow seats in the back. If she can sit in the back while the others sit in the front, there's a significantly smaller chance of getting seen by random people on the street.

It took a little time to get there because her breasts kept bumping into the seats as she walked. She sat in one of the middle seats and Zara sat on another at the edge.

Things seemed to go well until the rest of the people got on board. Zoe's van had just the right amount of seats which meant that the seats on both of her sides were about to be occupied. Mark was on her left and another boy was on her right.

Gaylor felt like a caged animal on display, her breasts bobbing with every turn and bump, while Zoe focused on the road with a stern look. Mark's friends tried to act nonchalant, but their eyes kept darting back to the naked females in the backseat, especially Gaylor's. She caught a few of them whispering and pointing.

"What is the case you got for us? I see some interesting alerts," Aritimi checked Zoe's phone.

"There's a possible Mimic infestation in a home a few streets away," Zoe answered while one of the cars on the road honked at them, the driver's eyes glued to the naked driver.

"Just a Mimic?" Aritimi seemed to be disappointed.

"It's going to be enough. We have to show them what we do on an average day here. We don't always go for Werewolves or Vampires or other ultra-dangerous beasts. That's not something super adventurous thing like the movies tend to depict it," Zoe explained.

"Nah," Aritimi said, her tone a mix of disappointment and tease, "Oh, there's a Vampire in an alley in the next street!"

"What do the eyewitnesses say? Does it have something like a tattoo?" Zoe asked.

"Yeah, a tattoo of a naked Mermaid on his forearm."

"It's Lenny, he is a hobo with messed up teeth. We often get hobos reported as monsters."

"Hmm, there's a Zombie woman just two streets away from us."

"It's just a crackhead prostitute. We often see her too."

While Aritimi and Zoe were chatting on the front, an awkward silence filled the air behind them. Everyone was looking at Gaylor. Some of them were stealing glances at Zara as well, but Gaylor was the main attraction.

"So, is this your augmentation?" one of the female friends of Mark asked.

Gaylor then quickly explained her situation with her augmentation and her messed up hormones.

"Okay, but why are you all naked?" Asked a boy, "Religious or superstitious thing? Or just your powers work better this way?"

"No, it's just Aritimi's perversion," Zara answered the question.

"It's incredible to finally meet the Tit Titan," another boy said, "Meeting her in the nude is even more unbelievable."

"Excuse me. What did you call me?" Gaylor's voice was icy cold.

"Not I gave you this nickname but most of the school just only heard about you as a legend and don't even know your name," the boy replied awkwardly.

"My name is Gaylor Bumblesnatch," she said firmly, her breasts jiggling with the assertion. She didn't know why but she quickly added, "And you know what? Tit Titan sounds better."

This broke the ice a bit. The tension in the van lifted as some of the boys snickered, while the girls rolled their eyes.

Aritimi and Zoe kept arguing on the front.

"Do your mother is always that..." Gaylor started.

"Crazy?" Mark finished.

"You said, not me," Gaylor smirked, a hint of a blush creeping up her neck.

"Oh, she always had some memorable scenes. I heard she once spanked somebody in a mall in broad daylight," Zara said.

"That's true... it was me," Mark said.

Suddenly, Zoe had to take a quick sharp turn, and Gaylor's breasts swayed dramatically, smacking against the side of the van with a wet sound that echoed through the cabin. The boys couldn't hold in their laughter, except for Mark because one of Gaylor's breasts slapped him in the face. Because of the size, Zara almost was hit as well but she just got "scraped" by the nipple.

"It should have been me, not him! It's not fair!" said the boy on Gaylor's other side.

"Get ready, we're at the location," Zoe announced as she parked the van in front of a seemingly abandoned house.

"Is there anyone here? It seems unoccupied," Aritimi scanned the building.

"The house itself unoccupied. The report came from the neighbors who saw objects moving in the house," Zoe explained.

"Do you have any keys?"

"It's not locked. We often get called to here, almost bi-weekly. Monsters are attracted to abandoned houses like bears to honey," Zoe said as she opened the car's door.

"Follow me, pupils. The others can wait here," Aritimi called for Gaylor and Zara. Gaylor just realized that now she has to go through the whole van.

It was humiliating, to say the least. Gaylor's breasts kept bumping into others as she walked. She heard others behind her saying "Her ass also looks good," which made her smile for a second. As she passed by one of the girls, a blondie who was wearing a baseball cap, the girl grabbed Gaylor's nipple and began jerking it as if it was a dick.

"What the hell!" Gaylor exclaimed, her cheeks burning redder than a sunset. They whistled at the sight.

"Damn, you could easily fuck a girl with those long hard nipples. Maybe you should come to the party we will have after the match tonight," the girl winked, not seeming to care about the audience they had. She then slapped Gaylor's butt as she walked away in silence.

"Hmm, you also look great, but my heart belongs to someone else," Gaylor heard the girl talking to Zara and then a smack as the girl slapped Zara's ass as well.

"Getting your ass slapped by Abigail is a badge of honor," one of the boys chuckled.

"It's a seal of approval that only a lucky few can have. Appreciate it," added a girl.

"Now let's check on the Mimic," Zara said, stretching a little bit to get ready.

"By the way, I think we shouldn't just let Mark and the others here in the car," Aritimi said with a grin, "It would be a good chance for them to see how people work in this business."

"I don't know, Timi. It can get dangerous sometimes," Zoe was certain.

"Also, if we keep them unchecked, they can continue partying and drinking here in the car. Who knows maybe some of them smuggled something up with themselves."

"Oh, you're right, Timi," Zoe nodded, "Young man! You and your friends will come with us!"

Everyone but Mark was happy to hear that.

They all left the vehicle and stopped in front of the four hunters.

"Just to be clear. None of you are underage, right?" Aritimi asked and they all nodded, "Good."

Zoe led them into the building.

"A Mimic is only dangerous if it's very old and big. Those who break into houses and disguise themselves as objects are just relatively young ones who are weak. We don't even need to kill them if we find one. There's a monster reserve not far from Crowsend where we send less dangerous monsters. Some monsters are useful for the ecosystem," Zoe explained.

"What we should do if we find the Mimic?" Gaylor asked.

"Just knock it out. Once it's unconscious, it will stay in an object form and easily portable," Zoe answered.

"It's weird to see a Mimic here this time of the year," Zara said, "They usually avoid human population until winter or autumn."

"Yeah, it's weird, but monsters tend to be unpredictable," Aritimi nodded.

They began searching. Zara teamed up with Gaylor and they were quickly joined by Mark and Abigail.

"Damn it, there's so much garbage here," Zara gruffed, "The neighbors probably dumped their junk here that they couldn't fit into the trash can. No wonder if random monsters move into places like that."

"The people who reported the monster were likely here to do this as well," Gaylor added.

"Hey look, there's a sock on that chandelier up there," Zara pointed out, a smirk playing on her lips.

"I will check it," Gaylor said enthusiastically and activated her powers as she jumped into the air.

"You look great from this angle, Tit Titan," Abigail teased.

"Ew!" Gaylor almost gagged as she descended back to the floor, her breasts bouncing vividly, "It wasn't a sock. It was a used, moldy condom."

"Sorry, it looked different from down here," Zara said with a chuckle.

As the search continued, Gaylor and Mark began talking while Abigail helped Zara check some random garbage stuffed under an old desk. Her eyes were glued to Zara's ass all the time.

"I'd say it's nice to hang out with you but Mum ruined the whole day for me," Mark said jokingly.

"I can imagine," Gaylor chuckled, "Does she often do this in front of your friends?"

"Just imagine everything she did so far but with clothes and you can have a picture of what an average week looks like to me. Even the other soccer moms are afraid of her."

"How does she have time to do monster hunting besides embarrassing you?" Gaylor asked semi-jokingly.

"Her assistants do the bulk of the monster hunter thing. She mostly does the paperwork these days and just only goes personally to a case when there's a special occasion, like this or there's a big crisis. By the way, where do you plan to continue?"

"Ugh... the meaning of life would have been an easier question," Gaylor replied, rolling her eyes playfully. Mark laughed, his gaze momentarily straying to her bobbing boobs before snapping back up to meet her eyes.

"You are not alone with this. Most of us are also uncertain. Maybe I will join one of the sports teams of the HSA."

"I'm not an expert on this. Does the HSA really have sports teams? I mean, no monster hunting, just sport only?"

"Yes, it's strictly a business strategy. They want people everywhere in every field of work. Plus there's a lot of money in that."

"You don't want to stay here and work for your mother in this unit?" Gaylor asked but she burst out laughing before Mark could answer. He then also began laughing.

"Nothing," Zara came back with Abigail, "This place is so full of garbage, there's no way we will find it. Maybe it's already escaped while we're busy searching."

"All your days were like this when you were here?" Gaylor asked.

"Sometimes I managed to have some good fights, but yeah, most of my days weren't like a badass action movie. In the end, it was even worse because of the growing number of augmented hunters who stole my kills. It's impossible to keep up with people who can teleport, fly, or shoot beams of energy from their eyes," Zara sighed.

"Girls... I think I found it," Mark whispered, pointing at a small golden ring on the ground.

"Are you sure about that?" Abigail raised an eyebrow.

"Who the hell would leave a piece of jewelry here? It must be the Mimic."

"You are right," Gaylor nodded, "But how we should knock out a ring?"

"You are the hunter, not me," he shrugged.

"But it was you who found it," Zara said, "It's your honor to have the first try on it. That's the rule of the game."

"Okay... how I should knock out a Mimic?"

"Use this," Gaylor gave him a piece of rag she found, "Just wrap it around tightly and it will give after a while. Just be careful because they can shapeshift into bigger objects sometimes."

Mark grabbed the rag and gulped. With a quick move, grabbed the ring-shaped creature with the rag around her hand as a makeshift safety glove.

They didn't need to ask if it was a Mimic or not because they could the creature thrashing inside the rag. Mark was surprised by its strength, his muscles straining to keep the monster in check.

"Hey, everyone! Mark found the Mimic and caught it!" Zara shouted. In the next few seconds, the room had been swarmed by the arriving people.

"I think it's safe now, let's take a look," Gaylor said.

Mark reluctantly but unwrapped the rag. The Mimic was bigger now and looked like a coffee mug. Breathing, snoring coffee mug.

"Looks like it's fine. Mimics only breathe this visibly if they are asleep," Aritimi examined it, "You can hand it over."

"Oh, my God!" they heard Zoe as she arrived as well, "My baby caught his first monster!"

She then rushed to Mark and gave him a tight hug. Mark's face went red as was in the embrace of his naked mother.

"Can you give me that monster now?" Aritimi asked again, trying to push away Zoe who ignored it.

"Wait, Timi. We need to take a picture. That's my baby's big moment," Zoe retorted, "Oh, damn it! My phone is in the van."

"I'll make a picture with mine," Abigail offered.

"That's great. Thank you!" she said.

"Hey, Mrs L. You should be with him in the picture as well," one of the boys said.

"Shut the f.." Mark started but Zoe replied with "Of course!" and then stepped beside Mark with one hand on his shoulder. Her breasts were at eye level with Mark, which made him uncomfortable. The flash from Abigail's camera went off, and the moment was captured forever.

"I will edit some clothes on you later, in case you'd like to show this to others," Abigail winked then Aritimi snatched the sleeping monster from Mark's hand.

"Hmm, there's a little bump here," she slid her fingers across the surface and then produced a small phone-like device from a portal. She held it to the bump and then they could hear a beeping sound.

"What was that?" Mark asked.

"There's a chip under the skin of this Mimic," Aritimi answered, "And the only place where we chip monsters is the monster reserve."

"So, this one escaped from the reserve?" Gaylor asked.

"The most likely thing is that this one was captured and smuggled out of the reserve," Aritimi revealed, "I see a small wound on this when right above the chip. Probably it was pricked by a needle to damage the chip enough to turn off the tracker inside it. Luckily, it was still functional enough to be scanned manually."

"Ah! So someone brought it here but it escaped and hid in this house," Gaylor guessed.

"Bingo," Aritimi winked at her.

"Should we call the police then?" Gaylor asked.

"No need for that. We can find the person or persons who kidnapped the monster and possibly some other monsters. Their hiding place must be close," Aritimi said.

"And how do you plan to find it?" Zara asked.

"I got someone who can sniff out things pretty well," Aritimi winked and snapped her fingers then conjured a small portal. A creature jumped out of it.

It was a small female Centaur but it had the lower body of Rottweiler instead of a horse. Her proportionally small upper body was naked. She had nice firm breasts, cream-colored skin, and long braided dark hair. The only thing she was wearing was a metal collar on her neck with "Cupcake" written on it.

"Cupcake is ready, Mistress," Cupcake bowed in front of Aritimi.

"Oh, she's so cute!" one of the boys said.

"She got nice tits," said another.

"Hey, Josh. Just like that girl you met in Taiwan, she has a dick," Abigail pointed at Cupcake's erect red rocket.

"Cupcake, take a sniff and show us where this Mimic came from," Aritimi held the sleeping monster up to Cupcake's nose.

The Rottweiler centaur sniffed cautiously, her tail wagging slightly. She then nodded and led the group out of the house, her naked body moving with surprising grace.

"Okay, guys. Thanks for coming but this can be dangerous from now on so me, Zoe, and my pupils will continue without you. Go back to the van and wait for us," Aritimi ordered.

They didn't have to walk for long because Cupcake stopped at the front door of the house in front of the one they were, on the other side of the road.

"Cupcake smells other monsters from the house as well," she barked.

"It might be dangerous, Timi. Your pupils should stay here outside," Zoe suggested.

"Okay," she replied and turned to the girls, "We will go inside but I don't want to let you do nothing. Go behind the house. If the poachers are here, maybe they will try to escape through a backdoor."

Gaylor didn't need an extra sentence to walk behind the building as she noticed a car coming into the street and she didn't want her nudity to be seen by more people.

The duo was standing in the backyard while the others entered the house.

"Hmm," Gaylor murmured as she noticed something on the ground, "I think these are the "footprints" of the Mimic who escaped from here."

There were various weird shapes on the ground as if someone placed different objects there in a line. The classic footprints of a Mimic who moves by shifting into different objects to roll on the ground.

"So that's where our little friend escaped from, through the backdoor," Zara examined the prints.

"Not really. Look, the prints are coming from here," Gaylor pointed at an old bulkhead door, "It escaped from the cellar."

"Oh, you're right," Zara took a glance at the door, "There are so many cracks on this old piece of wood, that the Mimic could easily squeeze through itself in the form of something small like a coin or that ring we've seen before."

"Let's take a look. Oh, it's locked," Gaylor said, inspecting the bulkhead door. The next thing she saw was Zara's fist as it struck the door right in the middle which she then swung open with a loud creak, revealing a staircase leading down to the cellar.

"That's how did you work in this unit back then?" Gaylor asked with a smirk.

"Sometimes you have to do things on your own if you want results," Zara said as she descended the stairs with Gaylor following closely. The stale scent of damp earth and dust filled their nostrils as they descended into the darkness. The bulb at the bottom of the stairs flickered to life, revealing a cluttered space filled with cages filled with dozens of small, sleeping monsters.

"Ah, so that's where they keep the monsters," Zara scanned the place.

"But why are they all asleep?" Gaylor asked.

"The poachers usually sedate the monsters they captured," Zara replied, "It makes the transport easier. The Mimic probably shifted into a different, smaller, size while being asleep, they sometimes do that when unconscious, and when it woke up, it escaped."

"But what kind of chemical can knock out that many monsters?" Gaylor examined them, "I can even see a Dire Raccoon. Dire animals are hard to knock out with chemicals."

"Poachers mostly use an extract from a special flower called Dream Dandelion. It's extremely potent, even on the dire species. Even though for a very short amount of time it can even put a Flesh Fiend to sleep," Zara explained, her eyes scanning the cages for any signs of movement.

"What the fuck? Who left the door open?" they heard someone outside descending. It was a woman, holding a dart gun. She was wearing a suit which made her look almost comical. Like an accountant who went on a safari but in work clothes.

Her jaw almost fell off as she noticed the naked girls there. Zara turned into her Merewolf form but she was quickly hit with a dart from the woman's gun. She stumbled for a little bit and then fell to the ground.

"Shit! That was my last dart," the woman murmured, "Anyway, I'll have to use this then," she said and her body began to change.

At first, the woman began to look like a Werewolf with large bulking muscles and patches of fur on her body with a wolf-like head. But then some extra things began to grow. A bunch of tentacles sprouted from her back. Various extra limbs began growing out of the sides of her torso, they all seemed vestigial. Some extra eyes also grew on her face.

The monster-woman licked her lips as she examined Gaylor, "What a nice piece of fuckmeat," she murmured and then grabbed both of Gaylor's breasts with her huge hands and picked her up by them.

Gaylor screamed in pain as her breasts felt like they were going to rip from her body. She struggled, but her strength was no match for the monster woman that had hold of her.

The monster then let her fall to the ground. Gaylor landed on her but pulled herself up to her knees. The monster's erect cock, which looked exactly like that of a horse, was just a few inches away from her face.

"What are you waiting for? It not gonna suck itself," the monster roared.

"Please... no," Gaylor whimpered, her eyes watering as she stared at the monstrous appendage before her.

"I'm gonna kill both of you if you anger me. You better do it because I have no issues with fucking a corpse," she said.

Hesitantly, Gaylor opened her lips and the horse-like cock's head slipped into her mouth. The monster's cock was massive. She began to bob her head up and down, feeling the thick, hot flesh fill her mouth. She gagged as it hit the back of her throat, but she kept going, not wanting to provoke the creature further.

"I see deep-throating is not going to work for you. Give me a titjob with those titanic tits then," came the next order.

Gaylor had no choice but to comply, the fear and disgust overwhelming her. She took the creature's massive cock in her trembling hands, her breasts feeling the weight of the beast's arousal. She pushed her breasts together, creating a supersized soft cushion around the shaft. The monster groaned with pleasure, her tentacles wiggling like a happy dog's tail.

Suddenly, one of the tentacles began caressing Gaylor down there, teasing her labia. She shivered in horror, trying to push it away, but her hands were occupied with the monster's cock.

"You like that, don't you, little human?" the monster taunted, "You're already wet. I can feel it."

Gaylor's face flushed with anger and fear as she kept rubbing her tits against the shaft while sucking on the glans. The tentacle began teasing her pussy more eagerly while a second tentacle began stroking her tight little asshole. She gagged and choked as she felt something wet and sticky ooze out of the cockhead.

"You're so hot! I can't wait to fill your belly to the brim," the monster grunted as she felt the orgasm approaching.

In the next moment, the monster began to cum. Gaylor's eyes widened in horror as a thick and sticky substance had been ejected from the cockhead into her mouth, filling her cheeks and coating her tongue. She had no choice but to swallow all of it, her eyes watering as the taste of something foul filled up her mouth.

The tentacles down there didn't stop their work. They kept teasing Gaylor's holes. She couldn't believe but she was about to cum as well.

Gaylor gulped down more and more of the monster's seed, her throat constricting with each pulse of the thick fluid. She could feel her own body betraying her, her nipples stiffening like two small dicks and her pussy clenching around the invading tentacles. The feeling was an overwhelming mix of repulsion and unwanted arousal. She despised herself for feeling this way but couldn't fight the instinctual reactions her body was having to the monster's touch. Her body was hungry for affection.

She could feel her belly was about to get full of the monster-woman's cum but she kept going. The pleasure from the teasing was too intense to stop.

Then Gaylor felt the tides of an orgasm crashing through her body, her back arching as she moaned around the monster's cock. She could feel her pussy clench and spasm, her body shaking with the force of her climax. The monster woman let out a roar of pleasure, her hips bucking as she emptied her testicles into Gaylor's mouth.

It was finally over. As the monster pulled her cock out of Gaylor's mouth, she began feeling a disturbing sense of fullness. But then Gaylor noticed that something was wrong. The monster's horsecock was still erect.

"Oh, I'm not one of those one cum and done type of monsters. I can do this, and you, all day long," she giggled and hoisted the girl up in the air by her tits once again.

Gaylor felt like her breasts were going to pop. Her nipples were hard and sore from the monster's abuse. She was still in a state of shock and her body was still trembling from the forced orgasm.

"Your mouth was a good foreplay. I bet your pussy is enough wet now to take my cock. I will jam it up inside you regardless though," the monster laughed and Gaylor could feel the tip of the horsecock pressing against her pussy.

"No! It's way too big for me! You going to kill me!" Gaylor pleaded, but the monster-woman was beyond reason, her eyes glazed over with lust.

The monster-woman slammed Gaylor's back against the cold, damp cellar wall, the impact knocking the wind out of her. Gaylor felt the creature's hot breath against her neck. The cockhead was pressing against the lips of her womanhood and slowly began to part them. A scream was stuck in Gaylor's throat, her mind racing for a way out of this horror.

But before the monster's cock could have breached her, the monster stopped and began screaming. Gaylor then noticed somebody down there. It was Zara, kneeling beside the monster and holding the horsecock in one hand. Then Gaylor realized that Zara's hand was no longer a hand. It looked like a wolf's head. The fangs sank into the shaft.

The monster pulled away. The moment Zara let the shaft go, the wounds on it healed immediately, only a few drops of blood hinting at the past existence of the injury.

"What the fuck are you?" Zara gruffed, she seemed to be still a bit dizzy.

"Not your business," she growled, "I guess now I'll have to kill both of..." she never finished the sentence because Zara, in her Merewolf form once again, punched her in the chin midsentence.

"Ah! You fucking mutt," she roared furiously as the tip of her tongue landed on the floor, but a new one appeared in its owner's mouth before it could touch the concrete.

"You better give up, bitch. You can't stop us," Zara grinned.

"Oh, I'm not sure about that. I'm not alone you know. My friends should be somewhere around in the house at this point," the monster answered with a smug smile.

Then they began hearing the unmistakable sounds of a fight above them in the building. In the next moment, a pair of pure white energy beams breached the ceiling from above and pierced the ground. Gaylor recognized it as Zoe's energy beams.

"Well, we're also not alone, and looks like our friends just met with yours," Zara responded, the monster's smile disappeared in an instant. She then turned around and began to run.

Zara tried to run after her but her knees began to buckle. She was still weak.

In the next moment, Gaylor was beside her and grabbed Zara's hand. She was acting on instinct. The monster was in the backyard once again.

"With my power, we can catch her but I need your legs' strength to propel us," Gaylor said, she was floating in the air. Her breasts swam around her like two buoys in a stormy sea.

Zara didn't need to be asked for a second time. She kicked them off the ground. With Gaylor's power, they stopped high above in the air, almost at the level of the house's roof. Her plan was the let Zara jump the monster from above but they couldn't see her. At the same time, another monster, similarly a Werewolf-like abomination, crashed through the house's windows, fighting Aritimi who used her portals to cut off the regenerating appendages of the monster. Gaylor could hear Zoe also fighting with somebody inside the building.

"Look up!" Zara pointed at the sky. The monster-woman was flying with a pair of crimson-colored, bat-like wings that sprouted from her back.

"They fly now?"

"They fly now," Zara nodded, "You have to catch her without me."

"What?"

"My weight is too much for your power. I'll throw you at her. All you have to do is damage the wings to make her fall!"

"I don't think..." but before she could finish, Zara made a quick spin in the air to gain momentum and threw Gaylor away with her augmented strength.

Gaylor flew toward the escaping monster like a living rocket. Her uncontrolled breasts flapped in the cold air like a pair of meaty flags.

She had to focus all of her augmented powers on flying toward the target. Although Gaylor had no idea what she would do once she reached it she didn't have time to think.

The monster was in an arms reach and Gaylor acted on instinct. Instead of aiming at both wings, she wrapped her fingers tightly around the base of one and held onto it with both hands. The momentum she got from Zara and she enhanced with her powers was strong enough to make Gaylor fly further.

Gaylor heard a snapping sound and she thought she managed to break a bone in the wing but not. She ripped it out of the monster's back.

With a splitting scream, the monster began to fall. Her only wing flapping pathetically to save its owner.

Suddenly, in a flash of red light, the monster disappeared.

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Gaylor descended slowly from the sky like an erotic angel.

The others were waiting for her. The monsters were nothing but unconscious human men with bruised and swollen faces.

"I'm sorry, but she disappeared mid-air. Looks like she had some kind of teleporting power as well," Gaylor explained, "By the way. What happened to these?"

"Looks like they were some kind of weird Merewolf-like monsters," Zoe replied.

"I think this woman was the Werewolf then," Zara said, "Although, I don't know why they didn't look like normal Merewolves."

"This Werewolf is probably a mutant," Aritimi answered, "To avoid causing panic, you better not talk about this mutant Werewolf thing to anyone before I talk to the Council. Maybe they know more about this thing. They tend to know about creatures that not even I met before."

Later, on their way back to Zoe's home they stopped at a drive-through. They got a huge discount when the cashier saw that the driver, Zoe, and the person beside her, Aritimi were naked.

"Are you sure you don't want a bite from my burger? Using your powers burns a lot of calories that you have to replace," Zara said, taking a huge bite from a double cheeseburger.

"No thanks, I'm full already," Gaylor responded.

"And some milkshake?" Mark asked.

"Ugh... no..." Gaylor held back a gag.

"Oh, damn it!" Zoe looked at the clock on her phone, "We're going to be late for your match, Mark!" Zoe said as if she was talking about an approaching catastrophe. She then stepped on the gas pedal and the van shot forward.

"But Mum! We almost two hours before the match starts," Mark replied.

"Yes but you need a lot of extra time to warm up properly, sweety," she replied without looking away from the road.

"Mum, at least put on some clothes before we go to the field," he said.

As Gaylor sat there, she somehow began feeling better about her case with her mother. At least, her mother wasn't a crazy soccer mom.

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Somewhere in Crowsend.

The monster woman was waiting in an alley. She reverted back into her human form. She was about to give up and walk away when she noticed the man.

"Ethan, I thought you changed your mind and won't come," she said.

"I... or to be more accurate, my boss, would like to hire you, despite the past disagreements, Rina," he said, "But can I ask why did you change your mind?"

"The HSA almost caught my ass today. If I didn't have an extra Jumper with me, I would have been in a cell right now. I want to work for someone who can protect me if needed," she said.

"We will try to defend you as long as you workin' for us. I know we couldn't do the same with Lunarial, but as we heard, she was teleported directly into the Crypt otherwise we would have tried to rescue her. Now we have a friend in a high place so we don't have to worry too much. How did they find you by the way?"

"One of the Mimics my idiot underlings captured escaped. I have no idea how," she sighed.

Ethan really needed to focus to not laugh. He was there that day and bought the Mimic from one of Rina's henchmen. But when they left him alone, he released the monster right in front of the basement door. Then he followed it to the other house where it hid later and then he reported it to the HSA. He didn't expect Aritimi to be there, but it was just an extra icing on the cake.