Summary: In setting with the rest of my stories. Monstergirl lizard Kit captures a human girl by accident. Decides to keep her, and a whole load of bondage and lesbian stories, a little fantasy combat and some fun times develop.
Please enjoy.
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In a monster girl village, a lizardgirl family of a widowed mother was getting for their daily lives.
"Morning mom!"
Kit the lizard-girl had woken up. Like all Lizardgirls of the new age of Mamono, her face and body appeared almost human, save for hands and feet ending in claws, scales on her face, limbs and a big, fat tail accentuate her round butt. Sauntering in her nightgown and scratching her leg with a lazy gait, Kit entered the bathroom and started her daily cleaning routine. Brushing her teeth last, she was getting ready for her day in a raiding party with the younger monster girls to obtain husbands.
Grooming her tail, she was in the living room as her older mother, wearing a sleeping robe, was cooking eggs for breakfast.
"Morning Kit! Have you slept well? Excited?"
"Sure thing mom!" She hugged her, giving her a kiss on her cheek. "I did all my training just for that."
The Reik's monster girls were going on a raid to clash with humans and grab as many men as possible for...romance purposes. Often one-sided, the...acquisitions would end up the humans in their hands, men often used for sex and ransom, women often only for ransoming. If they couldn't pay, they would be slaves, albeit well-treated and living quite liberated lives in ways they couldn't live in the Human Empire. Less than twenty percent were ransomed, often ransomed by human church's charities, or the soldiers' relatives. Five percent bought their freedom in time but stayed anyway as freedmen and freedwomen. Reik was liberal once the coin was available for the humans, with a lot of friendly monster girls to date and live with without adultery laws.
Sex did sell, after all.
"Be sure to bring a boy...Maybe one for me too?" Her mother winked.
"MOM!" Kit was already sitting down, digging in the omelet. "You want one boy for yourself? After Papa passed away last year?"
A man's picture was on the shelf, with a black ribbon on it. Her mother, Ssra sighed, grooming her scales and looking at a mirror with her claws.
"You think I lost it? It just doesn't feel right being alone you know...And the dark elves aren't selling any boys you know..." Ssra pouted. "We are all out of men this year."
"Yeah." Kit nodded. "We raided the humans' granaries so they sent a real army this time. Can I borrow your armor?" She sipped her orange juice, already eager for a fight. "Not that you are using it with your woodcarving job."
"Mhm." Her mom was eating pancakes, looking in a mirror. "You think I am putting on weight?" Kit chuckled, hissing in pleasure like a serpent when the coffee was just right.
"No mom, you aren't ugly. I'll see if I can get a second boy."
"Take my purse, if they capture extra, you can get boys at a discount." Ssra ate, smiling. "And get some cosmetics for me and yourself. Just because you capture them doesn't mean you ought to look plain if we want to capture their hearts." She smiled. "I'll get the spare rooms ready if you get a few, we can keep a few maids or boys."
Kit chuckled. "I love you, mom." She stood up, equipped herself, and kissed her mother on the cheek. Ssra would treat the humans well.
"I love you, stay safe honeybun."
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The raiding party was a hodgepodge of monster girls, wielding anything from clubs to maces, from wooden spoons to squeaky toy swords. Goblin girls with inflatable squeaky dildoes, Arachne youths with spidery limbs and web lassoes and Minotaur pups with wooden clubs gathered, marching as they giggled, laughed and joked to the borderlands.
When they noticed a fleur-de-lis banner in the distance, the girls all quietened, hiding in bushes and trees until the enemy closed in, eager to punish the source of food raids to the village.
"Everyone, grab a cute boy! Careful!"
The only monster girl with a bow, a Salamander girl with a flaming tail, lifted her steel bow to the heavens and shot a flaming arrow. When the projectile hit behind the Lescatian brigade, a wall of flames erupted behind the men, as monster girls squealed and charged in, weapons brandished.
A little pitch and alcohol fed to the prairie grass, buried under the soil the day before humans attacked, worked wonders.
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Karya steeled herself, helmet down. She was dressed completely as a male and disguised as one. Her black hair was short cut, her frame almost boyish, filling out fresh with the training. Being a street gutter orphan, disguising herself as a male was the only way to avoid rape and abuse, already proficient with a knife and a club.
The army fed her, put a bit of money and guaranteed a living. She didn't really feel like killing, but the village was raided of its beer and candy for a long time, and the Marshall had sent them to ensure the monster girls didn't raid anymore.
She grunted and raised her shield when the monster girls came charging, squealing cute goblins laughing with glee.
At least there was something she could work her frustration. Life was hard, pretending to be a boy, pretending to piss standing and making crude jokes with the men. She hit and downed a goblin with her studded club, and shield bashed another, charging with a yell.
The lines clashed, steel against steel, wood against wood, as men and monster clashed with yells, laughter, and giggles.
Karya saw a man go down with a bola, the salamander girl looming over the man, his arms stretched in surrender.
She flinched expecting a knockout or kill, and her eyes grew when the Salamander forcibly kissed him, removing his helmet, and carrying him off like a deer amongst the melee.
"LET'S HAVE SEX!"
"What..." Even the man was shocked, hoisted over her shoulder, his face buried in her captor's plump ass. "...really?"
The lizard girl simply giggled and carried him away.
"What the..." She almost got hit when her shield was bashed by a club.
"GRAB THE BOYS!" A yell erupted as monster girls, supported by bolas, spells shot by witch succubi wearing hats, whaled on the humans, who, after a few ball-lightning blasts, were too shocked to fight back.
The spell came from behind, a coruscating blast of light emanating from a grinning succubus wizard. An ambush!
Shit!
Karya panicked, fighting off several goblins and a Minotaur girl who grinned like mad, kneeing her on the stomach and shield bashing a goblin aside. Dodging several clubs, she rolled to her side and shot like an arrow, trying to escape. Everywhere she saw men on their backs, mounted by monster girls, tearing off their lower armor and kissing them.
"Fucking men! And their dicks!" Karya screamed in frustration, running away. No shame in that, realizing men were more interested in the girls than fighting. Even her friend, Tobias, locked in a kiss lined up against a tree with a minotaur, another minotaur grabbing his armor and stripping it off.
