Hunter's Rise Ch. 33 - Pupil 33

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

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Koshka's day started as usual. She woke up early in her room, which was a cell, but it was still better than the one she had had before joining the Crypt Commando.

She needed time to comb her long, silky, white hair properly.

Then, she heard the now-familiar beep from the door, which meant that somebody wanted to talk to her.

"You have a visitor, Koshka," came a voice from the door's speaker.

"I'm not at home, come back tomorrow," she rolled her eyes.

As a response, a portal opened near the door, and a familiar person walked through it.

"Good morning, Aritimi," Koshka said with a visible forced smile and a glare.

"I got no time for chit-chat. Just put on this and follow me," Aritim said. She then gave her a metal collar, the type that could teleport her back into her cell if needed.

Reluctantly, she obeyed and closed the collar around her neck, then stepped into the portal.

On the other side of the portal, Koshka found herself inside a huge van with Aritimi and three other people. She recognized the one in the middle, Zara.

"Seriously?" Zara snapped at Aritimi, "She was your best idea?"

"We don't have the luxury of having too many options," Aritimi said.

"Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on? Right now!" Koshka demanded, the confines of the van making her feel more trapped than ever.

"Yes, I think you should explain the situation, Timi," said the older woman beside Zara.

"Okay," Aritimi nodded, "Start with the introductions."

"She is my friend, Naomi Lewis. She is the chief of the HSA's Law Enforcement Unit," Aritimi introduced the older woman.

Naomi was wearing her immaculate police officer uniform. Koshka could barely see any of her skin aside from her face, but what she saw was almost as pale as hers.

"The HSA have cops?"

"We have a unit that helps the authorities deal with crimes where monsters are involved. Such things like monster trafficking and using monsters as tools and allies for crimes," Naomi answered. She looked stressed, but not because of Koshka.

"You already know Zara, so let's skip her," Aritimi pointed at the last new person, "She is another one of my pupils, Olympia Angelopoulos."

"Hi!" she said to Koshka and stood up from her chair. She was big.

Olympia was true to her name and looked like someone who could get all the gold medals in any type of Olympic Games. She was 190 cm tall (6'3") and built like a Greek statue with insane muscle definition. Her tank top and shorts exposed her biceps, abs, and quads, which were ridiculously sculpted. Her skin had a bronze tan, like a bodybuilder in a competition. Her platinum blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail. She wasn't as absurdly muscular as Urszula, but she was way more muscle-bound than an average woman.

She grabbed Koshka's chitin-clad hand and gave her a firm shake. Much stronger than a normal human, she thought.

"Okay, and why am I here with you, Zara, the cop, and this bronze behemoth?"

"We need some help from a monster," Naomi replied, "I mean, we need your assistance."

"Get to the point, please. I don't plan to waste the whole day on you," Koshka tapped on her wrist as if she were wearing a watch.

"It's about my daughter," Naomi answered, "Her name is Naiomi, and she is working in my unit."

"A few hours ago, we were helping Naomi with catching some monster smugglers when we got a call," Aritimi continued, "Her daughter was captured by the PRA."

"What does the Paperwork Reduction Act have to do anything with this?" Koshka chuckled.

"Stop kidding! You know it stands for Paranormal Rights Activists," Aritimi hissed.

"Sheesh, you guys should learn to relax," Koshka shrugged, "By the way. Yes, I know who these guys are. They are ugly, stupid losers who want to fuck monsters because humans don't want them. They pretend to be some kind of activists, but in reality, they are just some weirdos."

"Naiomi was in the middle of an investigation involving them when we lost contact with her. She is still held captive by them," Naomi said.

"Are you sure it's not just the shitty human technology?" Koshka looked at her.

"No. Twelve hours ago, this video was posted on the PRA's website," Naomi showed her a video on her phone.

The only visible thing in it was a young woman's plump ass with a big dick pistoning in and out of it.

"Nice ass but what does it mean?" Koshka asked, still looking at the video.

"That's Naiomi. I can recognize that birthmark above her butt," Naomi pointed at the screen, her voice thick with concern, "They sent it to taunt us."

"Okay. And how the fuck I could help you?" Koshka asked.

"Look, I've heard a few of the information that you gave as an exchange for better treatment in the Crypt. You had a past with the PRA," Aritimi replied.

"Yeah, when I was weaker, I used some of their hideouts to stay hidden from the HSA, but I ditched them once I was strong enough to survive alone," Koshka revealed.

"Then use your connection to help us find Naiomi," Naomi pleaded.

"I have connections no more. One, as I told you, I ditched them long ago. Two, after I was captured, I sang like a canary and ratted out everyone I remembered. The HSA knows about the hideouts I knew about," Koshka said, shaking her head.

"They are still active, and some of the people weren't caught yet. Maybe you should try to reach out to them," Naomi offered.

"I ratted out everyone. They don't know about it?" Koshka asked.

"No, we kept our informant's identity a secret. The HSA is good at censoring information," Aritimi responded.

"But I'm in your database. They know I was captured."

"No. Information on you and your species is only accessible to HSA employees right now. Nothing is public about you, yet," Aritimi shook her head.

"Okay, one more question then. Why the fuck I should help you?" Koshka grinned smugly.

"You'd get something in return, of course," Aritimi added.

"I want the HSA to make non-lethal methods mandatory for the Pest Control Unit. They are killing too many of my kin," Koshka answered immediately.

"Hmmm, in this case, I got an offer. You will allow the research team to take samples from you, and then we can give it a try," Aritimi replied.

"Why should I allow more samples? It took a while to regenerate that eye I gave your sister. I don't heal as fast as other monsters."

"Look, if we can give the Pest Control Unit's hunters the power you have over bugs, then they will be able to make them go away without using violence."

"Okay, fine. I'll help," Koshka nodded.

"Thank you!" Naomi was on the verge of crying.

"I can relate, you know. I'm also a mother," Koshka looked at Zara.

"You are not my mother!" Zara hissed.

"Rebellious teens," Koshka smirked.

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"Yeah, me and some other monster girls need a safe place to hide and have some fun," Koshka spoke into the phone, "Okay, we'll wait for you guys there," Koshka hung up the line.

"What happened?" Naomi asked.

"They will come to pick us up. I told them what you wanted. By the way. Can you guys transform like Zara?"

"Yes, I can cover my body with scales, thanks to my Invincible Iguana powers," Naomi nodded, and a few green scales appeared on her face for a moment.

"I can grow crystals on my body with my Zircon Zombie augmentation," Olympia added and in the next moment, her skin was covered in a thin layer of crystals, the same bronze color as her skin, "I can change their colors. The only issue is that I can't move if I'm completely covered in them. Maybe we can tell them that I'm just a half monster or something," now just only a few crystals were visible on her skin, "I don't know how much they know about monsters."

"They don't know shit about monsters. They don't know shit in general. You know what? Stay in your normal form, and I'll tell them that you are some kind of Ogre," Koshka shrugged.

"Are you sure they are this stupid?" Naomi asked.

"Yeah. I corrected them multiple times regarding my species' name, yet they kept referring to me as a Giant Fairy," Koshka nodded, "Your daughter likely made a super amateur mistake because I can't imagine these dullards busting her cover by themselves."

"Naiomi is not a rookie," Naomi glared at her.

"Then somebody snitched on her because those idiots can be fooled easily once you are among them."

"That's a probability," Naomi nodded, "This is why I didn't want too many people being involved."

"Hmm... maybe I could join you then," Aritimi was thinking aloud, "I just put on a mask and tell them that I'm a real Riftwalker. They look similar to humans, so only my face has to be covered."

"Yeah, they are that stupid," Koshka replied.

"No, Timi. It could be risky if you come with us. Maybe someone could recognize you," Naomi shook her head.

A little bit later.

They arrived at the place. It was between the beach and the city, not far from the city's border. The van was parked behind some bushes.

"We can't take anything with us. Not even our clothes. Monsters don't wear them unless they want to disguise themselves as humans," Koshka stepped out from the van, waiting for the others.

Zara was the next while the others undressed. She was naked and in her Merewolf form.

"No no no," Koshka shook her head, her antennas quivering angrily, "This is going to be a mother-daughter rescue mission. You will come in your Bug Princess form, as my daughter."

"I'm not your daughter!"

"Alright, young lady. You are grounded for a week," Koshka spoke like a stereotypical parent from a sitcom.

"Just do it, Zara. For Naiomi," Aritimi said from the van.

Zara sighed furiously and switched into her Bug Queen form. Now, she looked more like Koshka but with short, spikey white hair.

"That's my girl," Koshka grinned.

"Fuck you!" Zara snapped at her.

"Come on, girls. They can be here for us at any minute," Koshka urged them.

Naomi left the van next. Her raven black hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head. Her skin was pale, almost matching Koshka's milky white chitin. She had a few wrinkles around her eyes and mouth, but she looked good for her age.

Her heavy breasts, no longer the perky peaks of youth, had a comforting sag that spoke of gravity's gentle embrace. Her areolae were wide and pink, reminiscent of blossoming roses. Her nipples, which were erect from the cool wind, looked like two rubber bullets. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a neat little black triangle. She also had a tattoo. A heart with her daughter's name inside, on her left breast.

Then, Olympia stepped out as well. However, it looked more like she pulled the vehicle off of herself like a shirt.

Her body was a marvel of strength and beauty. Her muscles rippled under the sun like the ocean waves. The bronze tan of her skin looked like it was painted on by a master artist. Each bulging curve and the valley of her physique spoke of countless hours dedicated to achieving the best physique. Her breasts were large and firm, yet they didn't bounce as she moved. Instead, they remained steadfast and proud. Her pubic hair was shaved clean and her pussy looked as tight as a fist.

Naomi then covered her whole body with scales from head to toe.

"No no no no," Koshka shook her head, "You have to look like a hot monster girl."

Then Koshka showed her where she should put scales and where not. In the end, on her legs, the scales reached her mid-thighs, giving the appearance of scaly, thigh-high stockings. Her hands were also covered in scales, but they stopped at her elbows, and she didn't have them on the underside of her hands. Three lines of horizontal scales were on her face in a zig-zag pattern. The rest of her body stayed normal, except for a heart-shaped patch of scales above her ass.

"One more thing," Koshka said and loosened Naomi's bun, "Let your hair down. Monsters like to keep their mane long."

"What about me?" Olympia asked.

"You already look like a monster," Koshka chuckled, "Hmm, I got an idea. Form two small crystal horns on your forehead."

She did as she was told, and two crystals appeared on her head, each the size of a thumb.

"Now you look like a bronze-colored Oni," Koshka gave her a thumbs up.

"And what kind of monster I should be?" Naomi asked.

"A Lizard Girl will be fine. They can have various appearances," Koshka answered.

"We are ready?" Zara asked.

"Yeah, you guys will be popular at the party," Koshka nodded.

"What party?" Olympia asked.

"Oh, I didn't mention? They are having a sex party at their hideout," Koshka revealed.

"Are you serious?" Zara glared at her.

"That's the only chance to get close to them," Koshka replied.

"I... I can do this for Naiomi," Naomi said, mostly to herself, "You don't have to do this, Olympia."

"My family is nothing but cops. They have been wearing the uniform since this city was built. Not helping your daughter is like betraying one of my own. I'm ready to do anything for my fellow hunters and officers," Olympia said with determination in her voice as she flexed her muscular arms.

"There's one more thing before we go," Koshka pointed at her collar, "I can't wear this."

"And why we should take it off? Why should we trust you?" Zara looked at her skeptically.

"I know a thing or two about the HSA now. I know I wouldn't stand a chance if I tried to double-cross you guys. Plus, if Aritimi keeps her promise, my fellow bugs won't be slaughtered anymore."

"That's so..." Zara started, but a portal opened behind Koshka's neck, and Aritimi's hand reached out, unlocking the collar.

"We have no choice but to trust in her," Aritimi said from the van.

"Thanks," Koshka rubbed her neck where the collar was, "Now let's go."

"Wait, take these," Aritimi stopped them. Four shiny needle-tip-sized dots appeared around her index finger, each shining purple.

"What are these?" Koshka examined the dots.

"Extra small portals," Aritimi said and placed one of the dots inside Koshka's left ear. Then she gave one to the other girls as well, "Just put a finger inside your ear, and you can activate it to inform me about anything important or to call for my help."

"That's a good idea, Timi," Naomi nodded.

"Yeah, now let's go before they go without us," Koshka replied.

Aritimi went back to her hiding spot as they turned to the road.

"I think they are here," Zara pointed at an approaching bus in the distance. It had tinted windows.

"Yes, just follow me and do what I say," Koshka walked closer to the road. The "WELCOME TO CROWSEND" sign was a few steps away from them.

"If they try to have some fun with you, don't reject them because monster girls are usually pretty horny," Koshka instructed, "I of course can contain myself, but my non-bug brethren are not that lucky," she boasted.

The bus pulled over, and the door hissed open. A cloud of smoke billowed out, smelling faintly of weed, sweat, junk food, and cheap cologne.

The bus driver was a middle-aged black man with a "PRA" logo on his t-shirt. He looked them over with a smarmy smile, his eyes lingering on the naked women. "Welcome, ladies! Name's Steve. You're just in time for the monster mash!"

"I hope it's not just the bus. Buses are terrible places for a sex party. They can fall apart so easily," Koshka smiled.

"Don't worry 'bout that, Koko," Steve winked at her.

"It's Koshka," she corrected angrily.

"Oh, and who and what are your lovely friends?" he winked at the others this time.

"She is... Lizzy," Koshka introduced Naomi, "She is a Lizard Girl."

"Oh, don't try to fool me, Koko," Steve replied, which made all of the girls gasp a little bit.

"She is a woman, not a girl," he winked at Naomi.

"This mighty Amazon is, Oly. She is an Oni," she introduced Olympia.

"Interesting, I never seen any Oni woman who was this jacked. Also, what kind of color is this?" Steve gave her a strange look.

"She is a Gyaru Oni," Zara helped her out with a lie.

"Oh, I didn't know monsters like styles like that. I always learn something new about you guys," Steve laughed, "By the way. Who is she, Koko? Your little sister?"

"No, she is Zaza, my daughter," she said proudly, which made Zara's hands clench into fists.

"Oh, nice to meet you, young lady," he smiled at Zara, "She is old enough, right? I mean, in human years."

"I was born nineteen years ago, so I'm totally an adult from both human and monster points of view," Zara answered.

"Thank goodness. I didn't need more illegal shit here. Most people I knew here got sent behind bars for things like that," Steve replied with relief.

"Hey, Steve! Stop yapping and step on the gas," said a drunk voice from the bus.

"Shut up before I kick your ass off of my bus," Steve gruffed and turned back to Koshka, "Are we waiting for anybody else or all of you are here?"

"All of us are here," Koshka nodded.

"Hop on, ladies. Y'all going to have a night that you will never forget," Steve invited them on board.

Koshka was the first and sat on a seat behind Steve, she got some whistles from the handful of men there who were still sober.

The next was Naomi, and the men's eyes went wide when they saw her, mostly because she looked the most human.

She tried looking for an empty spot where nobody could be beside her, but all the double seats had at least one person.

"Come here, cutie," a man patted the seat beside himself, his eyes roaming over Naomi's naked breasts. She rolled her eyes but sat down, trying to maintain her dignity amidst the catcalls.

Zara was the next and sat behind Koshka.

At last, Olympia managed to enter the vehicle. The men's eyes bulged as they took in her towering physique and muscular frame. The cramped bus grew tense with lust as they ogled her, making her feel like a piece of prime meat.

"I think you're going to be the Belle of the ball tonight, Oly," Steve said.

Because of her size, Olympia could only sit at the end of the bus where four seats were beside each other. Two men were already there, but they pushed themselves to the sides to make space for her.

The bus jerked to life, the engine roaring as Steve steered them down the road.

"I'm surprised that the HSA's cops didn't get you. I heard a lot of people got caught recently, that's why I was so reluctant to call any of you," Koshka said to Steve.

"Yeah, some weirdos who did some shit indeed got sent behind bars, but not good ol' Steve," he said proudly, "I've always stayed away from the illegal stuff."

"Good to hear that," Koshka faked a caring smile, "By the way. Who is our host tonight?"

"His name is David. I don't know his full name. He is one of the newest members, and he likes throwing big parties. He is a douchy snob with rich parents, but his place is the only one that is close, enough big and wasn't wrecked by the cops," Steve explained.

If David's place is the biggest they have right now, then probably that's where they keep Naiomi, Koshka thought.

Meanwhile.

"Name's John. What is yours, cutie?" the man beside Naomi asked. John was a young man with a scruffy beard and a beer gut that was already starting to show.

"I'm Lizzy."

"Cute name for a cute girl," John shot a smile at her.

"What is your species? If I'm not too indiscreet. I have never seen anybody like you," John examined her, his eyes lingering on Naomi's naked breasts.

"I'm a Lizard Girl," she answered.

"Hmm, you seem to be more girl than lizard. Are you a hybrid?"

"Maybe. I never asked my mother about it," Naomi said with an awkward chuckle.

"Oh, nice tattoo," John noticed the heart-shaped tattoo on Naomi's breast, "Who's Naiomi?"

"It's my daughter," Naomi said without thinking. She wanted to punch herself in the face. She hoped that nobody knew her captured daughter's real name.

"Cool, so you're a milf!" John exclaimed, "Next time, you should bring her too."

"Um... yeah, I will," she stammered.

Meanwhile, in the back of the bus. One of the guys beside Olympia began stroking her muscular thigh, his hand moving upward with each pass. She really wanted to snap at him to stop, but she knew she would break character this way.

"I've never been with an Oni before," he whispered.

You've probably never been with a human either, Olympia almost said this.

"They say you guys are wild in bed," he added.

"We are here to have a party and not a personal show," Olympia answered, gritting her teeth.

"Don't be shy," he leered, "We all know why monsters come to our little get-togethers. For breeding," his hand moved higher up her thigh, his eyes locked on her round breasts.

"Keep everything for the party," Steve shouted from the front, "If you get my bus dirty, you will have to clean it."

"About this party," Koshka tried to continue talking with him, "Is it mandatory to bang with everyone immediately? I'd like to just walk around, vibe to the music, eat some free snacks, and drink something."

"Ha ha! You can do whatever you want, Koko," he chuckled, "I doubt anybody would dare to bother you once you flash them your stinger."

"Okay. I want to find the best spots before trying anything."

"Just one thing you should know," Steve's expression became more serious.

"What is it?"

"I calling dibs on the cheddar biscuits," he said as if he were a mobster warning somebody about a debt.

"I don't care about this shit. But if there's a chocolate fountain, I will drink every last drop of it," Koshka said with a grin.

"Ugh!" Steve shivered in his seat, "My doctor doesn't even let me think about it without insulin at this point."

A few minutes later.

They finally arrived at a place resembling a cave's entrance with a parking lot.

"We are here, guys," Steve announced.

Everyone left the bus and stopped in front of the cave's entrance. It was guarded. The guards themselves were likely just hired and not actual members of the PRA because their muscular physique made them stick out like a sore thumb compared to other people there.

"Ah, some girls," one of the guards smiled as he noticed Koshka and the others with her, "This place started to look like a sausage fest," he chuckled.

"Good," a guard said as Koshka passed by them, "Very good," when Zara followed, "Beautiful," when Naomi walked through, and "Perfect!" and a thumbs up when Olympia was the next. The guard even slapped her perfectly round bubble butt as she passed by.

They were inside, but there were two ways to go. From one, loud music and flashing lights came; the other had a metal door, and the people who were on the bus went this way.

"It's just the changing room for the humans to leave their clothes and other belongings behind," said the guard, "You girls can go straight to the party."

With Koshka in the front, they walked toward the party room.

The place was filled to the brim with naked people drinking and dancing. Then, at a second glance, Koshka noticed some monster girls in the crowd. It was hard because most of the humans looked uglier than the monsters.

There were two guys, spitroasting a Catgirl. A woman scissoring with a headless, Dullahan girl whose severed head was sucking on two cocks at the same time. And they even saw a line of gay men waiting for their turn to be fucked by a male Centaur. He was surprisingly gentle for his size.

"You know what, let's split up and look around," she suggested.

"Are you crazy?" Zara looked at her.

"Look, we have to blend in first. Then we can go around, searching and asking questions," Koshka replied.

"She is right," Naomi nodded.

"Okay, but if something goes wrong, immediately call Aritimi for help. We don't want them to take a second hostage," Zara said.

They split, and everyone went in a different direction.

Zara walked to the bar, people were looking at her swaying ass as she did so. She wanted to ask the bartender for something to drink when she realized that she had no money. Her wallet was still in her clothes.

"Can I help?" the bartender asked. He was a young man with a PRA tattoo on his arm.

"Sorry, I forgot I don't have money," Zara tried to turn around when the bartender stopped her.

"Forget about it. Monster girls drink free here," he winked.

Meanwhile.

Naomi ran to the public bathroom to splash some water on her face. She was so stressed by this situation that she even forgot her main objective for a minute: Naiomi. This was a disgusting and depraved place, but she had to focus. Naiomi is the only thing that matters here.

She will have to do something to blend in. But where to start?

A big fat man, wearing a bird mask, was fucking a Harpy girl on a table nearby. Luckily for the table, only the Harpy was on it. At the same time, a bunch of other guys were looking at them and masturbating.

Most of the humans there were gross. There were two main body types: skinny skeleton and supersized sphere. Only a handful of people were in between.

"Nice tits," a guy slurred at Naomi as she walked past, his eyes ogling her bare body.

"Hi, Lizzy," she heard a familiar voice from behind. It was John. This time, he was naked. He still didn't look much better, but surprisingly, he was one of the not so many people there who bothered to shave their pubic hair. Although, it was probably to make his cock, which was somewhere around 5 inches, look bigger.

"Um... hi, John," she stammered.

"I was looking for you. I hoped nobody called dibs on you before we could meet again," he said.

"Nobody did, yet," she replied.

"Maybe we should go somewhere better where we can talk or something. This loud music hurts my ears. What do you think?"

"Um..." Naomi paused for a moment, "Yes, of course."

That was her best chance. She can get closer to someone. This person is also not a complete stranger, plus he seemed to be one of the most hygienic people there.

In one of the corners, there were some large potted plants with a table and a couch. The corner itself was partially cut off from the room with room dividers. The music was still audible, but at least Naomi didn't have to see the other people.

"Wait," John said and stopped to check the couch, "Okay, it's clean. This spot is the furthest from the bar and the snack table, so only a few people use it. Looks like we are the first today."

"Let's talk a little bit first," Naomi suggested, "You know, it would be weird if we were total strangers to each other."

"Alright, Lizzy. What do you want to talk about?" he placed a hand on her thigh.

"For starters. Why did you join the PRA?"

"I was always interested in monsters. When I was a kid, I always wanted to work for the HSA as some kind of monster researcher, but they never accepted my application," he answered.

"Why?"

"I got no connections," he sighed, "I have no friends or family members there at all. Plus, if they chose to hire someone random, it's usually a girl because they can be used for the augmentations experiments better than men."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Naomi felt bad for him. Indeed, she got her job and position in her unit because her family had been in the business since Crowsend was built, so she couldn't deny nepotism.

"Before I forget, please don't mention this to the others here. They will glare at you if you even just mention the HSA. I don't want to know what they'd do if they found out I wanted to join them."

"Don't worry about that."

"What about you, Lizzy?"

"What do you mean?"

"You seem to be quite out of place here. You clearly aren't used to places like this. I can see you are stressed."

"Yes... that's new to me. I just... wanted to try something new. My daughter always complains how boring I am," Naomi answered and it was true. Naiomi, indeed, often called her a boring, stay-at-home mom.

"Nah, you totally don't look boring. Not right now," John chuckled, his hand went higher on Naomi's thigh, "Maybe you should let go a little more often."

"Um... yeah, you're right," Naomi nodded. John's hand was barely an inch away from her pussy. She had to play along.

"Why don't we start it now then?" he leaned closer and his fingers touched Naomi's pussy lips.

"Oh!" she moaned, her voice shaking slightly. She couldn't believe she had to play this game, but the thought of Naiomi kept her going.

"Just relax. Do it together," he pointed at his erect cock.

Naomi felt the heat rising to her cheeks. But she had to play along.

"Alright," Naomi whispered.

"Clever girl," John chortled, leaning in to kiss her neck. She forced herself to remain calm, biting her tongue to keep from retching. She also failed to understand the movie reference in that so she just gave him a strange look.

She reached out and slowly wrapped her fingers around John's throbbing shaft and began stroking it. John let out a little moan.

"Agh!" Naomi moaned as John's fingers entered her pussy. Then his other hand found its way to the back of Naomi's head. He began slowly guiding her head toward his cock.

Naomi accepted it and leaned in with her mouth open. As she took him in, she tried to keep her mind on Naiomi. The taste was salty and unpleasant, but she didn't pull back, knowing this was part of the act.

She repositioned herself, now kneeling on the couch and her ass sticking up. John's fingers were still moving in and out of her.

Naomi bobbed her head up and down across John's cock. She didn't like the taste, but she wasn't into oral sex in general, so maybe it wouldn't be this bad for someone else.

"Oh yes!" John moaned, his fingers digging deeper inside Naomi.

"I'm about to cum," he said but it was too late. Naomi felt his cock pulse in her mouth, and she pulled away just in time to avoid his cum. It shot out and hit her breast in the middle of her tattoo, painting her daughter's name white.

"Sorry," he panted, "I can usually hold it longer, but you were much better than anyone else I was with."

"Thanks... I guess," she wiped precum off of her lips.

"You can clean yourself in the bathroom, they have a lot of paper towels for this case," he offered, "And maybe we can try it again a little bit later."

Naomi had no intention to spend more time with him, but as she looked at the other people, she had second thoughts about this.

As she approached the bathroom, she noticed Olympia. She knelt on the floor and a line of men were eagerly waiting for their turn to fuck her from behind. Her eyes met Naomi's for a brief moment. They were filled with a silent plea for help.

Naomi had no time to do anything because somebody stepped in front of Olympia and shoved his cock into her face. It was Steve.

"I told ya that you will be the Belle of the ball tonight," he chuckled as he began fucking her mouth.

Olympia's eyes glazed over as she was used like a sex toy. She didn't enjoy it, but she had to play her role for the mission. Olympia hoped that she wouldn't have to do this for too long.

The worst was the spanking. Her perfectly round bubble butt was an endless target for their slaps. Her cheeks were red on both sides.

But not just Olympia's ass was their only victim as her breasts were also inappropriately touched, squeezed, fondled, pinched, and slapped by everybody. It was like they were playing a game of dodgeball with her tits.

Meanwhile, at the bar.

"Sooo, are you a member here, huh?" Zara asked as she gulped down another free drink.

"Yeah, I joined two years ago when I realized that monsters deserve more," the bartender answered, "What's your name, by the way?"

"Zar.. za... Zaza, just call me Zaza," she stuttered, she was weirdly close to getting drunk, although she should be able to handle alcohol better.

"George," he stuck his hand out, "Whoa! You got a strong grip," he shook Zara's chitin-clad hand, "I always forget how strong some of you can get."

"He he he! Thanks," Zara chuckled.

"Why is somebody like you here in a place like that?" George asked.

"I want to know more about the PRA. You know, to be sure that you guys are indeed not just secret monster hunters. Maybe I can invite more monsters here in the future if I find you guys... khm... good," Zara replied.

"Then I hope you will be entertained and treated well," George gave her another drink.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be?"

"You are surrounded by monsters, plus you guys get the monster hunters angry very often," Zara answered.

"Don't forget about the cops," he corrected, "Our little, but growing, group is against almost the whole world."

"The monster hunters didn't try to attack you or anything?"

"We got some serious threats, but no, I don't remember anything violent from them. Only those of us got wrecked who were in some shady businesses."

"Good," Zara nodded, "I just asked because I wanted to know if I should expect something from them even here or not."

"That's private property, so you don't have to worry about them," George said while he poured another drink for Zara.

"Damn," she said after the first gulp, "This shit is strong."

"Yeah, I mixed some Eroko into it. I heard you monsters like it very much."

"Oh, yes, we love it," Zara chuckled as she got more drunk from the special monster alcohol.

"You know, my break is about to start soon. Why don't we go to my storage room to have some fun, privately?" George asked.

"Let's go," Zara exclaimed, finishing her drink.

Meanwhile, at the snack table.

Koshka did nothing but shovel food into her mouth once they arrived. She did her part, helped them get into the party. Saving Naiomi is their job, not hers.

She bent over to dip a plastic cup into the chocolate fountain.

"Beautiful assets," she heard from behind.

"I can eat you as an appetizer for this, kid," Koshka turned around with a cup full of chocolate in her hand and glared at the guy.

"You're a fiery Fairy, I see," the guy giggled. He seemed to be different from the others. Relatively good build with shaved pubes and face.

"You didn't read the rules? Two chins is the minimum. Go home, kid," Koshka replied, examining the man further. He was well-endowed, to say the least. His cock was nearly 8 inch long. It was thick, veiny, and hard, pointing straight at Koshka.

"Ah, yes," he chuckled, "This place got more chins than a Chinese phone book. But I take care of my personal hygiene and health. Just because I like monsters, it doesn't mean I want to look and smell like one."

"Hah! Not even a Hecatoncheire family reunion has that many chins under one roof."

"That was a good one," the man laughed, "By the way. Who are you?"

"Koshka," she repleid.

"David," he introduced himself.

"Oh, you must be our host then."

"Yes, this private little dungeon is my second home. Do you have a great time here?" he asked.

"Totally," she nodded, "Good to see that your snack tables have a lot of sweet stuff as well and not just chips."

"I heard monsters like sugary food. I didn't know you had that much of a sweet tooth, though."

"Hmm, magnificent," Koshka tasted the molten chocolate, "I was at a few parties of the PRA in the past, but they never had such good snacks. Thanks."

"Good to see you enjoy my party. The only issue is that I always have to be careful because of the monster hunters," David said.

"Yeah, I hate those cockroaches so much, which is ironic because I love cockroaches," Koshka smirked.

"Exactly, they are cockroaches. You just blink, and they are everywhere."

"Me and my friends were running from them our whole life. I wish I could punish them in return. Even if it would be just only one," Koshka lamented.

"Hmm... interesting. Maybe you should come with me," David offered.

"Can I bring my daughter too?"

"Of course. The more, the merrier," David winked.

Koshka walked away from the snack table, swaying her hips seductively.

First she found Naomi, sitting on a couch, sucking on a guy's dick while stroking another at the same time.

"Your hands are just as wonderful as your mouth, Lizzy," said the guy who got a handjob from her.

"Hey, Lizzy. I want to talk about something, quickly. Are you finished?" Koshka asked.

"I'm about to finish... now!" the man in her mouth grunted.

Naomi tried to pull away, but she was held by the back of her head while the man emptied his testicles into her mouth.

"Swallow," he ordered, and she had no choice but to do so.

"Good girl and a good ass," he slapped Naomi's ass as she walked away.

"What do you want to talk about? Did you find something?" Naomi asked as they walked further from the guys.

"Later. Wait for me in the bathroom. I'll gather the others there as well," Koshka replied and ran away, searching for Zara and Olympia.

It wasn't hard to find the muscle-bound blondie. The men this time waited for her to choke them with her mighty thigs. The line quickly became shorter as the people could only handle a handful of seconds with her tree trunk thighs.

Koshka didn't have to wait for long.

The last man placed his head between Olympia's tan thighs, facing her recently abused pussy. He took a deep breath before the thighs closed around his head, cutting off any hope of escape. With a muffled squeal, he was lost to the world outside the warm, musky embrace of her legs. Koshka felt a shiver of revulsion as she approached them.

"Who the hell could be into this?" she thought.

The man's head switched color quickly as Olympia squeezed him tight. His face turned red, and his eyes bulged out.

"Once you're finished, go and wait for me in the bathroom. I want to talk about something. Lizzy is already there," Koshka said before walking away.

Now she only had to find Zara.

She began focusing. Her Bug Queen powers allowed her to locate any bug monsters easily but she wasn't sure if this could work on someone like Zara. Slowly, but she managed to catch a weak signal from the bar's direction.

It was empty, the bartender nowhere to be seen. Then, she noticed the door of the bar's storage room.

"The little slut," Koshka shook her head.

She slowly opened the door and peeked into the room.

Zara was indeed there, she was lying on a pile of big coffee bean bags and George, the bartender, on top of her. He was fucking her vigorously. His dick disappearing in the white chitin-clad lips of her sex.

Her legs were on George's shoulders, and the high-heeled chitin formations dug into his skin, but he didn't care.

"Oh, fuck me harder," Zara moaned.

Her eyes were tightly shut, her body writhing with pleasure as George pounded into her with fervor. And with a loud moan, she climaxed.

A few minutes later, George finished inside her with a grunt. He pulled out, and Zara stood up, her legs wobbly from the intense pleasure she had experienced.

Koshka waited for her outside.

In the bathroom.

"Are you alright?" Naomi asked Olympia once she finished rinsing her mouth.

"I'm... fine," she lied. Olympia felt like a piece of meat that had been passed around a butcher's shop. Her ass cheeks were red and covered in handprints. Her tits were also red, especially her nipples and there was a bite mark around her left nipple.

Suddenly, the door slammed open and marched in Koshka, pulling Zara by the ear.

"You cheap slut! Somebody gave you free drinks, and you immediately opened your legs for him?" Koshka scolded her.

"Shut up," Naomi intervened, "Tell me what you wanted to talk about."

"Alright," she let go of Zara, "I met with the guy who owns this place, David. He must be the one who captured Naiomi."

"Really? Are you sure about that?" Naomi's eyes went wide.

"Yes. I'm one hundred percent sure about this."

"But how?"

"His dick," Koshka revealed, "While you were busy looking at your daughter's ass in that video, I examined the dick inside her. David's dick is the spitting image of the one that was pounding your daughter's ass in the video."

"Are you really sure it was his?"

"Yes," she nodded, "I eyed his cock while it was fully erect in front of me."

Naomi stuck her index finger into her ear.

"Did you hear that, Timi?"

"Yep," all four of them heard her answer in their ear.

"Now come here and do your job," Koshka added.

"I can't. Not yet at least. Maybe Naiomi is not there anymore. We need more information," Aritimi responded.

"Well, he invited me and Zara so we can just go to his private place while Naomi and Olympia stay here to be sure nobody will come and interrupt us," Koshka offered.

"That's very generous of you, Koshka," Naomi said.

"I want some extra payment for this, of course. I want snacks in my cell, everyday."

"Please! I'll get you anything you want, just save my daughter."

"I will hold you to your word," Koshka smirked.

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"What the fuck did you drink?" Koshka kept scolding Zara as they walked back to the snack table.

"There was... some Eroko in the drink," Zara answered, still dizzy.

"Teens. I should have expected that," Koshka rolled her eyes.

"Ah! I was afraid you changed your mind," David greeted her, and then his eyes fell on Zara, "Oh, she must be your daughter. I see she inherited her beauty from you."

Zara began to giggle like a little girl.

"Sorry, she is drunk a little bit," Koshka explained.

"No problems," he shrugged.

"Maybe we should continue in a, you know, more private place," Koshka purred, "Seeing these ugly bastards around here is a major buzz-kill."

"Yeah, they're really an eyesore. No wonder so many people already got drunk here," he chuckled, "Follow me, ladies."

They followed him across the place to a door that had a high-tech mechanical lock. He had to type in a password to open it.

Instead of a room, there was a long corridor that led to another locked door.

"Just one more minute and we're there, I swear, ladies," David said as he typed the password into the second door's panel. Then he opened the second door as well.

The room looked like a super-expensive hotel's luxury VIP suite. A king-sized bed with red satin sheets, a plasma TV on the wall, and a mini-bar filled with various bottles of alcohol. There was even a jacuzzi in the corner. But no sign of Naiomi.

"Nice little man cave," Zara glanced around.

"Thanks," he replied as he closed the door.

"Can I drink something?" Zara looked at the mini-bar.

"You already drank enough," Koshka scolded Zara, keeping a firm grip on her arm.

"So cute," David said.

"What should we do first?" Zara asked mischievously.

"Good question," David nodded, "There's so many things I'd like to do with you two. I can't even decide where to start."

"Let's start with our mouths," Koshka offered, "Saliva is the most natural lube. Plus, I think it's time to teach her how to suck a cock."

"I have no complaints," David grinned back at her and then leaned against the bed's post which made his cock bob a little bit, "It's all yours."

Koshka kneeled on the floor in front of him. Clumsily, but Zara did the same, she still didn't sober up.

She reached out and carefully wrapped her chitin-clad fingers around the shaft.

"First things first," Koshka looked at Zara, "Start with the teasing. Don't just open your mouth and start to suck like a calf on a cow's udder."

Koshka leaned closer with her tongue flicking out, carefully patting the glans with the tip. Like a mouse trying to steal the cheese from the trap without setting it off. Only using small and swift moves. Enough to make him feel something, but not sufficient to satisfy.

"You are a professional teaser," David patted her head.

"Now you, Zaza," Koshka leaned aside.

Zara leaned in awkwardly, her eyes locked on David's cock. She tentatively stuck out her tongue and licked the glans, circling it with her tongue.

Soon, her moves became sloppier and went from slight teasing to licking. Then she wrapped her mouth around David's cockhead.

"Whoa!" David gasped, "I think your daughter need to explain something to you, 'cause there's no way she doing this for the first time," he chuckled while the slurping sounds of Zara's sucking could be heard.

"I will show you again," Koshka rolled her eyes and pushed Zara away, "Pay attention this time."

Her tongue gently swirled around the glans. Like when someone tries to stroke an angry cat and wants to be sure that they can pull away any time safely.

Zara leaned back, her tongue flicked out again and began to lick the glans with Koshka.

"Ooh! That's so hot! Mother and daughter licking my cock at the same time," David exclaimed.

Zara just giggled, her tongue occasionally touching Koshka's tongue.

Then Koshka took over and slid the entire glans into her mouth and began licking and sucking it as much as she could, but just only for a few seconds.

"Your turn," she passed it to Zara.

She took it into her mouth, but Koshka stopped her when she wanted to go further than the glans.

"Just the head," she said.

Zara began to suck David's cock. Her tongue swirling and her cheeks hollowing as she did so.

"Not bad, not at all... but your mother did it better," David ruffled Zara's hair playfully.

"The key is to be as intense as you can but only for a short time, and then stop. To make him crave for more," Koshka lectured.

"I definitely crave for more," David winked.

"My turn," Koshka took the cock. This time, she went like half an inch past the glans, but she only did it for a few seconds once again.

Then it was Zara's turn again. They kept taking turns sucking David's cock, taking more and more of the length with each turn.

"Oh yes!" David moaned as Koshka's chin touched his balls, "I think that's will be enough foreplay. I will errupt soon," he panted and sat on the bed.

"Alright. How should we continue?" Koshka asked, wiping the mixture of saliva and precum off of her mouth.

"Hmm, get on the bed, both of you, on all fours," David instructed.

Koshka and Zara complied and positioned themselves on the plush red bedspread, sticking their asses in the air.

"I will start with mommy," he slapped Koshka's ass. His freshly salivated cock glistened.

He slowly pushed himself into Koshka's tight pussy, her chitin armor parting around him like normal skin. She gasped and arched her back, her thighs quivering a little.

Of course, Koshka overreacted just a little bit for the role, but Dave's cock indeed was a tight fit.

"That's incredible," he moaned, "You're much better than any humans I ever been with."

"I know it's not visible because of my white chitin, but I'm blushing," Koshka purred.

Zara giggled drunkenly next to her.

"Your turn," David said as he pulled out of Koshka and moved behind Zara.

Zara's giggling turned into a gasp as he pushed into her.

"Oh! That's... different. Not bad, just different," he exclaimed.

He began to thrust into Zara, her body moving in rhythm with his strokes. She moaned with each penetration.

"Yes," David moaned as Zara pushed back against him, her inner walls contracting around his shaft.

A few thrusts later, he plunged his cock back into Koshka's pussy.

He kept switching between "mother and daughter" after a few pumping into them as if his cock couldn't decide which one to fuck.

Koshka could feel the pleasure gathering inside her, maybe she can cum soon. On the other end, Zara was clearly about to climax in any second. Her tongue lolled out, and she was panting like a bitch in heat.

"Don't be a pussy. You can go faster," Koshka suggested, "We are not fragile like the human girls."

David took her advice and began to pound into them both with increasing force. His balls slapped against their asses with each thrust.

"Aaaah!" Zara let out a loud moan as she climaxed. Her muscles tightened around David's shaft so hard, he could barely pull it out.

Then Zara plopped down onto the bed, her breathing ragged.

"Huh! The youngling couldn't keep up with her experienced mother," David smiled at Zara, who had just passed out from exhaustion.

Meanwhile.

Naomi sat on a chair while five guys were masturbating into a cup.

"Bon appetit, Lizzy," the last guy handed her the cup. She took a deep breath and began to drink. She had to hold back a gag, but after that, she gulped down everything.

"Delicious," she lied with a fake smile.

"Thanks. We are on a long pinapple diet to be sure our cum will taste good," he winked.

Olympia was kneeling on the floor a few meters beside her. A line of men in front of her were taking turns fucking her boobs.

"Damn... like two boulders covered in skin," a man panted as he fucked Olympia's twin peaks.

John approached Naomi and gave her a cup of cola.

"Drink slowly; it's cold," he warned her.

"Thanks," she took the cup.

"What the..." John jerked his head away, "Hey, who are these guys?"

Naomi turned her head in the same direction.

Two figures arrived. They were wearing long green hooded cloaks which hid their faces.

One of them was a big bulky guy, the other was smaller and seemingly more feminine. They were carrying something. Body bags. The smaller one had a visibly not empty body bag on their shoulder. The big one had two bags, plus he carried a battle axe in his free hand.

Back in David's private room.

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" Koshka shouted as David's cock slid in and out of her faster and faster.

They were fucking in missionary pose now, with Koshka's legs wrapped around David's waist.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum!" David groaned.

"Hold it. Just a little bit longer. I'm close too," Koshka panted, her claws digging into the bed sheets as David's cock hit her cervix again.

"Aaaaah! Yes!" Koshka let out a moan. She didn't enjoy it that much, but she indeed climaxed. Then she dug her claws into David's back and bit into his shoulder, sinking her teeth into his flesh. She just did this because hurting a human made her orgasm more intense.

"Oooh!" David cried, but not because of his back or shoulder. He didn't even feel those yet because Koshka's walls clamped down on his shaft so hard that it felt like her pussy tries to bite it off.

This time, he couldn't even pull it out; he was stuck inside her. Also, the sudden tighness around him pushed him through the edge but his cock was squeezed so hard, not even a drop of semen could escape. Only a few seconds later, when Koshka's muscles relaxed enough, he managed to unload himself inside her. But he still had to wait more to pull himself out.

"You're incredible," he gasped as he collapsed over the bug girl.

"I know," Koshka replied with a wink, her voice breathy.

Meanwhile, at the party.

The hooded big guy settled at the bar and took a whole bottle from George the bartender's hand without asking. George didn't dare to complain.

"Does anybody knows where's this numbskull David is?" the cloaked woman asked.

"He is likely in his private room with somebody," George answered as the big guy drank from the bottle.

"Where's this room?"

"You can't go there because of David's safety protocols. He don't stays there long usually so he can be here in any minute," George replied.

"In this case, pour me a drink while we wait," she sat down.

"And give me another bottle," the man gave him back the empty bottle which was full a minute ago.

The body bags they were carrying began to twitch slightly.

"We should do something?" Olympia whispered to Naomi.

"Wait first," she answered.

In David's room.

"That was phenomenal," David rubbed his shoulder with a broad smile, "Like losing my virginity again."

Zara finally awoke and looked a little bit more sober now.

"Long time passed since my last creampie. It's so weird to feel someone's seeds inside of me," Koshka fidgeted around.

"Don't worry about that, you will get cleaned before leaving," David looked back at her.

"Ah, you want to eat my pie," she winked, almost making Zara barf.

"No, I'm not into this," he shook his head, "But I got somebody for this job."

"What do you mean?"

"You said you'd like to punish the monster hunters. Well, I got one for you," David opened a secret door, and a woman crawled out on all fours. It was Naiomi. It was easy to identify her because she was the spitting image of her mother, just younger. She was frog-tied. Her limbs were taped and tied, forcing her to walk on her knees and elbows. She even wore a dog collar which said her name was "SLUT."

"Who the hell is that?" Koshka asked, although she knew it was Naiomi.

"A hunter. She tried to sneak in, but I caught her," David said proudly.

"Are you sure she is a hunter?" Zara asked; she was still groggy.

"Yes," he nodded.

"But... how?"

"When we were talking about our pasts with monsters, she kept saying HSA instead of PRA. I could look over one or two slip-ups like this because these words are rhyming, but she repeated it like a half-dozen times within five minutes," David explained.

Koshka fought the urge to burst out laughing.

"Slut! Clean her pussy. Eat out all the cum from her or I'll bring back the whip," he barked at Naiomi. Her back and her plump ass was covered in bruises. Her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Woof!" Naiomi replied like a pet dog.

Koshka sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide and a little cum began to ooze out from her.

Naiomi stuck her head between her thighs, locking her lips onto Koshka's pussy. Her tongue darted out, eagerly lapping up the mixture of cum and juices.

"She got used to it at this point. All she was allowed to eat or drink here was cum," David explained.

Naiomi swallowed David's seeds hungrily, tears rolling down her cheeks while doing so.

At the same time, Zara stood up and slowly and clumsily, tried to walk behind David. The effects of the monster alcohol were still there.

Koshka felt the last drop of human semen being slurped out by Naiomi. She swallowed every drop.

Suddenly, Zara tried to land a strike on David's neck, but her powers turned off, and when her hand made contact with David's body, she was in her human form.

"What the fuck?" he looked at her.

Koshka stood up as he turned around, her pussy parting from Naiomi's mouth with a wet smack. In the next second, she looked like she was about to make a quick pirouette but actually, she did a roundhouse kick. Her chitin-clad foot caught David in the side of his head, right on the ear.

Without a word, David fell to the ground.

"Did you kill him?" Zara looked at the limp body, blood coming from his ear.

"Nah, I just gave him a cauliflower ear and maybe a mild concussion," Koshka grinned.

"Woof!" Naiomi barked.

"Sheesh! They broke her quickly. But judging by what just David said, she wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed to begin with," Koshka chuckled.

"Aritimi! Mission accomplished. Open the portal," Koshka stuck a finger into her ear.

"I... I can't," came Aritimi's weirdly muffled voice, "Something... blocks... my power in the whole building. You have to... leave the place before I could help to escape."

"Shit!" Koshka cursed, "Wait here with her. I'll take a look outside," Koshka walked to the door.

"But it's locked, and you need to know the password," Zara said.

Koshka typed in the lengthy password and opened the door.

"How did you find it out?"

"My peripheral vision is immaculate and I memorised the password. Unlike humans, I have no issues with memorising more than twenty numbers for the first try," she explained.

She slipped through the last door without anyone noticing her and went back to Naomi and Olympia. It was easy to find them with Olympia's size.

"Hey, girls," Koshka sneaked up to them, "I got good news and bad news as well. The good is that we found your daughter."

"Really? Thank you," Naomi tried to not be too loud.

"The bad is that the discount Riftwalker can't open a portal here. We have to leave the place first."

"We also have some bad news," Olympia pointed at the hooded figures, "They arrived not long ago and are searching for David."

"What the fuck they want?"

"I don't know, but they have an axe and three body bags that are not empty," Naomi answered.

"Fuck!" Koshka cursed.

"What should we do?" Olympia asked.

"Distract them while we escape with Zara and Naiomi," Koshka offered.

"I think I can distract both of them. Go Naomi," Olympia said.

"I won't leave you alone with them. Who knows how dangerous they could be. Plus, it would be easier for the girls to escape unnoticed in a smaller group," she shook her head.

"In case something goes wrong, I'll tell your daughter you died like a hero," Koshka snickered as she walked away, then she turned back once, "By the way. Your daughter is retarded."

Before she could open the door again, she saw the duo approaching the cloaked figures. She could even hear the woman whistling as she noticed Olympia.

"Bad news. David had some guests who wanted to talk to him. Good news, the girls are distracting them," Koshka announced as she entered the room.

Naiomi was still on all fours, and her limbs were still tied, but Zara was in her bug-hybrid form again.

"Who are those guys?"

"I didn't see them because they were wearing cloaks."

"Cloaks? Hmm, let me guess. One of them was a big guy with a battle axe, and the other was a woman."

"Yes. How did you find it out?"

"I met them a few weeks ago. They tried to steal my body," Zara answered.

"Then why did they come here now? David is also some kind of special creature?"

"I have no idea, but save this topic for another time. We have to rescue her first," Zara pointed at Naiomi, who kept barking like a scared dog.

"You didn't untie her limbs?"

"They are taped with something strong. I can't find anything to cut it with a clean cut. I could rip it off of her, but her skin would come with it," Zara answered.

"Okay. If someone asks, we are doing a pet play and we take her out to take a piss or some other dog stuff," Koshka came up with the idea.

"I don't have any better ideas. So why not?" Zara shrugged.

"Can you stay in your Bug Queen form?"

"Yes. I needed to stimulate myself by using a bottle from the minibar as a dildo, but I can maintain this form for approx half an hour."

"It should be enough," Koshka said.

"Wait a minute," Koshka looked at David, who was still on the floor, "Did he move? He was in a different position previously."

Immediately, as Koshka finished the sentence, David opened his eyes. Koshka readied herself for another kick, but he didn't stand up. Instead, he crawled to the bed and pulled out something from it, a gun.

David only had time to pull it out from below the bed because in the next moment, Koshka's foot pinned his wrist to the floor. Then, with her other foot, she stepped on David's neck.

"You don't know when to stop aren't you?" Koshka sneered, pressing her weight onto David's neck.

"Just knock him out. Don't kill him," Zara said.

"Fine," Koshka stopped once David's face went red and passed out again. But his cock was standing erect and proud once again.

"We better take his gun," Zara advised.

"No shit, Sherlock," Koshka rolled her eyes. Unfortunately, when she tried to take it from David's hand, she accidentally pushed the trigger against his finger.

On the good side, they found out that it was just a dart gun. On the bad side, it hit Naiomi, the needle penetrating deep into her left breast's areola, like a weird piercing. She let out a whimper.

"Shit! Look what you've done!" Zara shouted.

"At least it wasn't a bullet."

But then, Naiomi's whimpers turned into reptilian hisses as her skin began to grow a layer of green scales.

"So she got the same augmentation as her mother, yet they still captured her. Idiot."

"No. She didn't have any powers," Zara shook her head, "Naomi mentioned that they tried to give the same augmentation to Naiomi as well, but hers didn't activate."

"Looks like whatever is in that dart gun, it managed to awaken her monster powers," Koshka said as Naiomi began to run in circles, still on her joints, like a hyperactive pet.

"That sounds familiar," Zara stuck her finger into her ear. Then she explained the situation to Aritimi.

"Bring the gun as well, and search for any leftover ammo for it," Aritimi answered.

"I checked it under the bed and found four extra darts. I don't know if they are the same or not, but we will take them," Zara replied.

"So what are these darts?" Koshka asked.

"They are able to turn an augmented human's powers up to eleven. To the point where they lose control over it," Zara explained.

"Hmm, now we just need to find a way out of here with Naiomi," Zara scratched her head.

"Look!" Koshka pulled a leash out from a drawer, "It would be in line with the pet play story. If someone asks why she looks like this, we can say it's just a scale-patterned bondage suit on her."

"Not bad," Zara nodded, "But we better stay away from those cloaked guys. I was in my Bug Queen form when they tried to steal my flesh. They would definitely recognize me."

"Oh, and look at this," Koshka pulled out a ball gag from the same drawer.

"Good. We can silence her. Sorry, Naiomi," she looked back at the girl who was still running in circles and hissing loudly like a beast.

"And that's not everything," Koshka's next find was a pair of handcuffs. Then she cuffed David's hands to the bed's leg, which was bolted to the floor.

Then, she and Zara managed to catch Naiomi. Koshka put the gag into her mouth while Zara put the leash on her.

"We are ready for a walk now," Koshka chuckled, "Come on, Slut. We have to go," Koshka pulled her on the leash.

"Shouldn't we put something into David's mouth as well?" Zara asked. David looked like he was about to wake up again soon.

"Nobody will hear him here screaming. This room is soundproof," Koshka said with confidence, "Let's go before he wakes up again."

They slowly left the room, being careful that nobody watched from outside.

The big guy was still drinking. At this point, there were five empty bottles in front of him, and he still asked for more. The woman was watching Naomi and Olympia.

Naomi was on a table, in crab postion, as Olympia fucked her with her fist. She was crying.

"Do it faster and go deeper," the cloaked woman barked in amusement, "Turn her into a fucking hand puppet."

Meanwhile.

David had one of the worst headaches in his life, but he had to do something. As he heard from the girls, his clients are here. Maybe they could save the situation, but he had to alarm them. But how? Kohska was right; the room was soundproof. Not even a Banshee could be heard from here.

The cuffs. He has to remove them somehow. The bed was bolted to the floor, so he couldn't escape by lifting it. He had to free just one hand and he could escape.

The cuffs weren't too tight. The bug girl was probably in a hurry. He remembered one painful way to escape from cuffs if they are not too tight.

Following a deep inhale, he grabbed his left thumb and began to pull.

Outside.

"I wonder what this stuff would do to me," Koshka examined one of the darts as they walked Naiomi on a leash.

"You would go berserk and then pass out," Zara answered.

"And what about you?"

"I don't even want to imagine what it could do to me," Zara almost shivered, "I've seen what it done to Hester. I don't want to tempt my luck."

"Nice," a man whistled as he passed by them, "You should put me on a leash too once her turn is done."

"Maybe later," Koshka grinned back at him.

"Oh fuck," Zara hissed as she noticed David running out from the room. One of his hands was still cuffed but the other was free, although his thumb was hanging in an odd angle.

"Finally," the cloaked woman looked at him, "Where is she?"

"We got some issues. She was stolen by... them," David's eyes found the duo with Naiomi.

"Well well well. Isn't one of them that little bug who escaped us before? Two birds with one stone," the woman chuckled beneath her hood.

They both stood up, leaving the body bags behind.

"Chop off the bugs' heads, but the human girl must survive," the woman barked to her partner.

Without wasting any time for talking, he swung the axe around, almost catching George in the neck, and threw it toward Zara.

It could barely fly a meter or two before a big, bulky, bronze-colored figure stepped in front of it. It was Olympia, and this time, she was covered in crystals from head to toe. The battle axe's blade stopped in her crystal armor, right between her breasts. Although it managed to cut her skin a little bit, the size of a cat scratch, and her crystal armor began to crack at that spot, she still stopped it, which made both the man and the woman pause for a moment.

"You lost something?" Olympia pulled the axe out from her crystal armor, which no longer covered her joints so she could move.

The woman pointed at Olympia, and the potted plants in the room began to elongate toward her like tentacles.

The people in the room began to notice the fight, and some of them began to run.

Meanwhile, the plant tentacles crept closer toward Olympia.

Naomi crawled up on a decoration pillar behind the woman, she moved like a real lizard. She then kicked herself away from it, pushing it toward the woman, who had to redirect her plants to save herself from the falling pillar.

Olympia swung the axe at the big guy, but he caught the blade with his hands.

"Come on, guys! Stop them!" David barked but went silent when Koshka threw a chair at him.

"Quickly, we can escape now," Koshka urged.

"What? I can't let my fellow hunters behind in a situation like this," Zara opposed.

"Look, this girl is their target for some reason, which means that she has to escape first," Koshka replied.

"She is right," Aritimi spoke into their ears, "Remove their primary target from there first, then you can go back to fight them."

"Good luck with that, I'll stay out of..." Koshka stopped as she noticed somebody coming from the entrance. It was a woman who, while stepping closer, began to transform. At first, she looked like a Werewolf, but then she changed more and looked like some kind of mutant with tentacles.

"Shit! I recognize this one too," Zara cursed.

"What the fuck are you doing here? I was waiting for an eternity," the monster woman barked to the cloaked figures. Then, she noticed Zara and Koshka. Without any words, she jumped at them.

Thanks to their wings, they both managed to jump high into the air. Koshka held Naiomi in her hands.

"Fuck! We are in trouble now," Zara panted.

But not just them. Naomi managed to land a few quick kicks and punches on the hooded woman, but eventually, she got overwhelmed by her plant tentacles. She then did to Naomi what she did to the Lexisters, and invaded her asshole and pussy with her tentacles. Only leaving Naomi's mouth free to listen to her screams.

The tentacles crawled up inside her, pounding like a giant's dick. It was hard to imagine that they didn't do any damage to her.

Meanwhile, Olympia was still figthing. The man twisted the axe out from her hands and stole it back. In the following minutes, he did nothing but strike her with absurdly quick chopping moves as if he were wielding a cleaver and not a big metal axe. It looked comcial to a degree. Except for Olympia. Her crystal armor successfully protected her life, but some of the attacks managed to break through her armor, and she had no idea how severe the injuries were.

"Look out!" Zara yelled to Koshka. The mutant woman jumped into the air and grew a pair of wings. Koshka was close to getting ripped in half by her, but she evaded the attack, and the monster flew into the ceiling, headfirst.

"Sorry, I forgot she can fly," Zara said, "Oh shit! Um... Koshka."

"What now? She can even teleport?" she looked back at Zara.

"Your foot..." Zara pointed at Koshka's left foot. Well, at least were it used to be. It was severed at the ankle with a clean cut.

"Fuck!!" Koshka looked at the stump, "I hope it will grow back, just like my stinger."

Before Zara could say anything else, the giant, monstrous figure of the mutant Werewolf jumped on her and pinned her to the floor.

"Fuck fuck fuckity fuck!" Koshka thought.

She had to do something. Zara was tired and pinned to the ground, she even turned back into her human form. Olympia was about to turn into Paralympia, and Naomi was about to get her organs rearranged by plants.

Naiomi figdeting in her arms wasn't a help either. She almost dropped the dart gun because of her... yes! The dart gun! Koshka finally got an idea. She put one into the chamber and aimed at Zara. The dart hit her right between her breasts, near her heart.

Zara began shaking as if she was hit by electricity. The mutant woman was surprised, but she didn't let her go. Then Zara just simply threw her off of herself, radiating the same raw energy from her body she did during her fight with Koshka, months ago.

She punched the Werewolf so hard, she flew across the whole place, and some of her extra body parts fell off.

Zara then turned to the cloaked figures who were still trying to kill her friends. Her eyes went glossy, and later, she mentioned that she didn't remember anything that happened after she was hit with the dart.

First, she turned into her Bug Queen form and began to fly toward them, but she switched into her Merewolf form midway.

The tentacles slithered toward Zara and enveloped her body, forming a cocoon around her.

"Gotcha!" the cloaked woman pumped her fist into the air. But before she could announce her victory to the others, her plant tentacles were breached by something. A lot of small, green, blade-like appendages sliced through the plant cocoon.

"What the... that's... grass?!" the woman examined the long but extra thin tentacles, and yes, they were extra long blades of grass.

They sliced the cocoon open, but Zara was no longer in her Merewolf form. She looked more like a human but covered grass from head to toe, save for her face and the front of her torso.

"Is she... a Grass Ghoul now?" Koshka gasped. She had to land on the floor because Naiomi was too heavy for her, and her injury forced her body to focus every energy on self-healing.

A swarm of grass blades was shot at the cloaked woman. Once they were close to her, she could take control over them with her plant manipulation powers, but all she could do was stop them because Zara had control over them too.

Acknowledging that her grass tentacles were useless against the woman, Zara changed plans. Her grass blades had been sucked back into her body and her flesh began to ripple and morph.

Her brown hair turned neon-pink, her ears disappeared and a pair of fluffy cat ears grew on her head, her fingernails grew into claws, and as a finale, a long fluffy neon-pink cat tail grew out from her behind, right above her butt cheeks.

"A Neon Neko?" the woman gasped.

The woman sent one of the potted plants against Zara with an armada of thick tentacles. Zara, on all fours, began to run. Her speed was normal in the beginning, but a few seconds later, she turned into a pink blur and simply just ran through the plant which exploded. She ran so fast that her faint image was still visible where she had originally stood. Her real self and faint afterimage were connected by a straight line of a bright neon-pink light.

She repeated this with the other plants as well, destroying all possible weapons that the hooded woman could use.

Zara skidded to a stop. Her chest heaved faster than ever, and she seemed to be overhwelmed by her own power.

"Now! Take her head!" the woman ordered.

The axeman didn't need more. He stopped assaulting Olympia and dashed toward Zara.

Zara's eyes were still glossy. She then reached down for the shredded plants and shoveled them into her mouth at high speed, her hands a pair of pink blur. She ate everything, even the pieces from the broken furniture around her. She swallowed everything that was small enough to fit into her mouth.

Once the big guy reached her, the area was squeaky clean around her.

He swung his axe and aimed at Zara's neck precisely, he even calculated Zara's movement into it. And he did it. He caught Zara right in the neck. But something was wrong.

Instead of severing her head from her shoulders, the axe just tossed Zara away with a loud thud that sounded like metal on stone.

Zara spun midair, her body began to grow until she was nearly 3 meters tall. Her skin turned grey, and two little Gargoyles sprouted from her forehead like two Gothic horns. And right before she could land on the floor, a pair of massive stone wings sprung from her back, resembling a cathedral's buttresses.

"Those wings! I only saw wings like that on the Gargoyle King himself," the hooded woman muttered.

Zara let out a deep, monstrous roar. The axeman tried to hit her again, but his weapon only scratched her stone-like skin. Her only reaction to this was a kick, which sent the man flying into a wall. Barely a second later, he was on his feet again.

The mutant wolf-woman managed to heal herself enough to join, but instead of fighting, she grabbed David, who was hiding beneath a table.

"Fall back! We can't stop her in this state," the mutant woman shouted, "Bring those you already got and leave this place!"

The cloaked duo tried to run back to the body bags they had left behind, but they were gone.

"Shit! Where are they?" they looked around.

"Fuck! Just go. We can do this another time, but we have to escape for it first to have a chance," the mutant Werewolf barked. Then, she and David disappeared in a red flash of light. The hooded woman stepped to the axe man and they also did the same.

Zara stopped completely, which made her look like a weird, Gothic decoration for the room.

Olympai carried Naomi in her arms. She was looking for the others, but there was no sign of Koshka, Naiomi, or the body bags. Then the bar's storage room opened, and limped out Koshka with the help of George the bartender. Naiomi and the body bags were behind them in the room.

"So, they ran away. That's the power of my Bug Princess. Impressive, isn't it?" Koshka said proudly.

Zara's body began to crack and then crumbled, only a human-sized puddle of molten flesh left behind. Koshka was unsure whether Zara was okay or not, but she then heard the puddle snoring.

"What happened to her?" Olympia asked.

"Just overwhelmed herself. That happened to her a lot," Koshka explained.

"What they have in those body bags?" Olympia asked.

Koshka unzipped the first one. There was an unconscious black woman inside.

"That's... Isela," Koshka recognized her from last week.

"Oh my God! Yes, that's her. Quickly, check the other two," Olympia said as she placed Naomi beside her daughter.

"I don't know who is this, but damn, she got massive tits," George opened the second. The woman inside had long red hair and abnormally huge breasts.

"She is one the daughters of Tomato," Olympia said.

The last one was a young woman with blonde hair.

"I've seen her too. Judging by the flower tattoo on her breast, she must be Wyoming Winchester," she examined the girl.

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A little bit later.

The HSA's task force arrived at the scene and began searching for everything they could find. Also, they managed to find the anti-portal device that did not allow Aritimi to open powers there and turned it off.

Koshka was waiting outside, sitting in an ambulance.

Zara, still molten, was in a large glass container, still asleep.

Olympia, Naomi, Naiomi, and the other girls were on their way to the HSA's hospital.

The only person from the PRA who stayed there was George and the HSA's officers interviewed him. He wasted no time to throw mud at David, he clearly didn't like him.

"I see your foot is healing," Aritimi noticed as she arrived at the ambulance.

"The wound healed, but my foot itself will need more time to grow back," Koshka showed her the stump.

"Zara?"

"Still snoring like an Ogre. I guess this was too much even for her."

"You are lucky. We checked the remaining darts that you gave us and they contained a toned down version of the shit, my friend Hester was shot with. If Zara had been shot with the same as her was, all of you would be dead," Aritimi said.

"High risk, high reward," Koshka shrugged.

"By the way. This place is private property. Won't you guys get in trouble for coming here?" Koshka asked.

"Not anymore," Aritimie grinned, "We found out who is David and checked on his home here in Crowsend. His parents, who are also PRA members, were chained and locked in the basement. They allowed us to take a look at every property they own to find and arrest their son."

"He was even weirder than I thought," Koshka chuckled, "Oh, one more thing. Any idea why the cloaked guys wanted Naiomi and the other girls?"

"All we managed to find out is that David was dealing with these guys and he planned to give Naiomi them for some future favors. Why did they kidnap various HSA unit leaders' daughters? We still don't know, and because of how important this topic is, I shouldn't tell you even if I know."

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Somewhere in Crowsend.

"Hah hah ha ha!" Ethan walked into the room. The bulky man was busy sharpening his axe. The mutant Werewolf was drinking next to him.

"What is so fucking funny?" the hooded woman asked while she used a plant as bandages on David's dislocated thumb.

"Just the situation itself," he continued to giggle.

"But we failed."

"No, not exactly. Yes, it would have been great to have those girls, but the boss expected them to be rescued by Aritimi and her special pupil. This was part of the plan."

"So, you don't need them for your plan?"

"No no no. We still need them, and because of that, we give you guys a new assignment."

"What kind of assignment?" the woman asked.

"You will have to capture alive and bring me at least one of the children of each unit leader friend of Aritimi," Ethan revealed, "But wait with that until the right time. I'll let you know when it comes."

"They all have children?"

"Everyone there has at least one child. Unfortunately for our plans, Aritimi is the only one who doesn't have any, but we will figure something out."