Fast and Furious Background:
Monstergirls, also known as "mamono", have taken a human city, and promptly seceded from their own client Monster Empire as well. Their leader attempted a co-existence project with the humans to the best of her skills without openly abusing or enslaving humans, believing the illusion of freedom can be a better way of control.
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Ever since the dark elf general Vierna overran the human city of Temirburg (a first in history), she decided to set up feudal laws in a strange mimicry of human counterparts.
Feudal laws were over military obligations and management of the land it depended on.
Mamono laws included the regulation of another resource: Men.
Since mamono were sturdier and stronger by far, they could fulfill the military ranks. Now men were barred from entering military and were encouraged to breed. Beget sons, beget daughters...men belonged to the kitchen and household, to give joy to wives and love to their daughters.
Not that human women complained under monstergirl, also known as "mamono" rule anyway. Rape of human women was punishable by death. Rape of a man by another man, likewise. Even rape of men by females were discouraged.
Plus lustful men who were now idler due to shifting of duties simply slaked their thirst of sex on eagerly waiting mamono women. That left empathic, nicer men as suitable husbands to human women.
Of course, a farmer and his family always had things to contend with than rules of sex. Grain tax, capita tax, and buying utensils.
Hans and his wife Gretchen were blessed with six sons and 2 daughters. Gretchen was a portly lady of prodigious fertility, health and cheer. Neighbors gossiped she might have had troll blood in her. They had worked the fields of the manor lady Gwynedd for generations, growing turnip and wheat.
Now this year when they went to pay taxes and rent, their landlady Gwynedd was in a maid suit with a collar, being caressed by a victorious mamono lady, a large monstergirl with draconic features, who amiably told them that taxes of this year was abolished. But next year, some new taxes would be in place.
Hans did not know what to say. He blubbered some sort of thanks and scampered home ; though he had a good idea of what the new taxes could be.
Buying some extra beer, lentils and bread with his surplus silver, the farmer went home with his horse cart.
The celebrations had become bizzarre this year. Hinezumi fire-eaters, strange eastern girls with mouse-ears and tails danced to and fro, as beer was given freely to celebrate the former Duchess' new child, conceived of magic between females.
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The only problem was, that this upcoming year was also a particularly enabling weather for hop weevils. And Hans bought and planted hops.
Bad choice.
A year later, Hans' terrified eyes were teary when a kitsune, a strange, adorably cute and beautiful monstergirl with fox ears, a kimono, sandals and multiple tails visited him about the taxes and tapped her sandaled foot, frowning at him and her family.
One look at the fields told Kitsune enough. Her fluffy tails, working like hands, touched her chin apprehensively.
"You not only can't pay but need a bread handout too. Bummer..." Hans' face was one of abject humiliation.
"Hmm... why don't you call your children and we work something out?"
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The Kitsune girl used her tails like a feather duster and a set of fans as she waited for the family to present their children. Her bodyguards, a minotaur girl and a young naga, were gazing at the family before them.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" The kitsune smiled widely at the young farmer's lads who slowly entered the room, forming a hesitant half circle before her. Her eyes twinkled at the appearance of the youths who were dressed in simple peasant clothes, yet shone with health. Withholding taxes for one year must have done them well.
"Hello, lads." The kitsune greeted them amiably. "You see, as your new rulers, we decided to put a few new rules to the land."
"Looks like your father is short on money and grain this year. Don't make these faces, we are not cruel." She giggled, her tails nonchalantly rubbing on the nose of one of them. "No such fines, dungeons, or such , noo..." She and her guards smiled, beautiful, strangely exotic smiles enhanced with animalistic features and horns.
"You can guess what I am asking for." The kitsune grinned, teeth gleaming like sharpened pearls. "Who amongst you would not mind a life full of activity, mostly preoccupied with...ahem, "dispensing with nightly duties...?"
The youths' blank stare told as much.
The kitsune and her guards rolled their eyes and sighed. The minotaur, a young mamono with a human face and pointy horns, a toned body and strength to boot, suddenly lurched forward, and grabbing the largest of the peasant lads, locked him in a savage kiss.
Her action even made the kitsune's eyes grow and burst into laughter. The sudden sexual hug and kiss made the boy's face blush to a shade of furious red and his groin started to show a clear erection over his peasant trousers. The minotaur girl kept holding him, winked and grabbed his buttocks with her hands.
"Like this~" Was all her breathy gasp could utter. "Hey chief, can I keep this one?" She grunted.
"Something like that~" The kitsune giggled. "And no, Pebble. They are serfs, not slaves."
Amiably rubbing their heads with her fluffy tails, the fox girl went on.
"All the time as us mamono need male force to sustain our souls and bodies. Now, my grandparents took you and your women by force, and that went bad. Real bad. Sooo... our leaders now like when you boys and girls come willingly as possible. Boys for male essence, and girls for...well, maid labor and female essence for the discerning mamono."
Lars and Lara, twins, had a gleam in their eyes, their smiles and stares getting the Kitsune's attention... "Ahh, I see I already have two volunteers~" Just as two youths shied a bit.
"I can arrange a nice life in mamono households for both of you...and your family would live comfortably in return..." She purred as her fluffy tails tickled the girl's face, causing her to giggle and sneeze
When the other youths retreated, taking tentative steps back, the kitsune smiled wickedly.
"SO!" She leaned forward, hugging both of the human siblings in a warm, fur-tailed embrace.
"I'll just take both of you to the lady! Follow me! And please mind the etiquette."
Letting them pause for a hug with their family and assuring words, the Kitsune and her guards and tithes started walking towards the keep.
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Lars and his sister Lara knelt to one knee before the new Duchess, Vierna, the Dark Elf.
"These are the taxes of household Miller, sire. 2 healthy children, one male and one female, in lieu of grain tax and farm rent for this year."
The kitsune bowed. "Both are quite willing, and content with their new fates. Their only request was to be used only within the city with no overtime separation from their kin, so I deemed 2, instead of one child for only one year's taxes and free grain rations to the family, as charity, fair." Her tails twitched in anticipation.
"You deemed correctly, Tamo." Vierna smiled and nodded. "If their parents had allowed me to sell them to other cities and export them overseas, they'd be a lot more but...oh well..." She reached to caress the cheek of ex-Duchess Ilsa, her conquest and maid pet, kneeling demurely beside her.
She had completely discarded her pride and looked at Vierna like an expectant dog ,leaning in her hand. A bulge of pregnancy was clearly visible, Vierna's promise and love of playing with human kids...
"Send the boy to this address, and the girl to the maid training. I have an Oni knight who wanted a nice blond boy for a husband. Don't worry." She pointed at the boy , noticing his unease. "She is a very, very tender person."
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Lars was simply told to knock on the warrior mamono's door, given an address, and given some fresh clothes, a haircut and some cleanup and daubed with perfume.
He hesitantly entered a freshly cleaned street, to find an immaculately clean door with the new name tag, "Akane"
The house was quaint. It looked like the epitome of a dream house of a pretty young girl, right down to the wooden pink windows. To think an eight feet tall oni woman with muscles the size of mountains lived there...
The door was left open. The smell of lavender was intoxicating, and... a smell that reminded him of sweat, emanating from a room. He slowly took steps to peek inside the room it emanated from.
It was an Oni female. An amazingly well-sculpted monsterish woman that seemed as if she could break mountains in half was straddling a large, curious saddle emplaced with runes. Lars could see her singular horn and crimson skin from the door crack.
Her gym saddle was the replica of a man. Complete with an erect penis which she slowly straddled with her ample hips in the mimic of a sexual act, her voluminous butt devouring the immense sexual toy with gusto. She was whimpering and worrying with every action that made a rune glow.
"Oh shit. I hope I won't hurt him. "
Lars saw the Oni's muscles clench slowly as her hips descended on the rubber penis, engulfing it in red skin and muscle. She gave a groan full of joy.
A set of gym tools lay in a corner and the smell of feminine sweat was thick in the air.
The Oni was naked, her fundoshi and tiger skin was hung on a rack which also had a curious set of leather tools he could not see.
She stopped straddling the harness and stood up with a wet *schlick* coming from her tight cunt which released the dildo. After a few minutes, she took a drink of water and resumed working out with a set of dumbells. Lars swallowed heavily: the Oni woman's enormous body was also the peak of beauty and womanhood.
Every pull of the massive dumbell made her arm ripple, her breasts stretch and rise in perfect function and form.
"Gotta stay in shape."
