Interlude: Molo
The third night after Kal wakes up
The monster girls drew straws to see who would join Kal for the night resulting in the frog girl, Molo, winning. Afterward, they continued drawing straws as Oona noted who won and made up a list to set up a rotation for the rest of them. Kal didn't see any of this. As soon as Molo was declared the winner, she immediately grabbed his hand and dragged him toward the stairs with a disconcertingly wide grin.
Once the rest of the girls were out of earshot, she let him go and began dancing up the stairs. When her body started to sway Kal thought maybe he was going to get a smoky and sultry dance the rest of the way to his room.
He couldn't have been more wrong.
Instead, she launched into a happy jig as she bounced from step to step that was more childish than enticing. It reminded him of the dance a kid would do in delighted anticipation of a sweet treat. In sharp contrast to her body language, she quietly sang all the things she was looking forward to doing with him in explicit detail.
"Mmmm. Mmmm. Mmmm. Gonna get my pussy, stuffed tonight," she sang, giving a slight shake of her ass at him. "Gonna run my tongue, over his balls. Gonna swallow, all that cum. Hmmm, hmmm."
Though Kal had wanted to strike up a conversation about her abilities and see what her thoughts were on the events since his arrival, he couldn't bring himself to interrupt her joyful, if bawdy, little tune.
Since his first time with Ikuno, he had seen many different degrees of excitement or anticipation when approaching a romp in the bedroom. None of those experiences compared to the sheer happiness emanating from the frog-girl as they ascended the stairs. Her attitude was infectious, and he found himself grinning as he followed her.
Since chatting was not in the immediate future, he decided to take a closer look at her body. Molo was long and lithe with muscular legs that ended in thin but unusually long feet. Her forearms were also slightly larger than expected, being the same size or even a bit larger than her upper arms. At first, Kal thought he and the frog-girl were close to the same height but it turned out that she walked on her toes, which by themselves were nearly as long as a human woman's foot. He occasionally caught a glimpse of the webbing between them when she splayed them out for balance as she hopped and spun. Each digit was tipped by a circular pad that allowed her to cling to any solid surface.
Kal saw first-hand the gripping power of her toes yesterday morning. The stronger monster girls informed Molo that she was being annoying by picking her up and flipping her upside-down before sticking the frog girl to the ceiling. Senshu pulled this prank in response to Molo's teasing after the lamia and Kal's night together. She explained that they had to sneak up on Molo because if they didn't, she would use the pads on her feet to anchor herself to the floor. The frog girl hung there and fumed at Senshu during her explanation. Shortly after, Molo bent over and stuck her fingers to the ceiling while letting go with her toes, turning herself upright before dropping to the floor. Kal had guessed earlier that her fingers might have the same sticky abilities, though her fingers were only slightly bulbous instead of having the circular pads. They looked almost normal other than being a little longer than usual.
As she bounced around the stairwell, Kal caught a couple of glimpses between her legs. He found it odd that her sex didn't appear to have any lips or mound. The area looked to be completely smooth. During a raunchy verse where she sang about Kal pounding her in the ass, she bent over in front of him while reaching back and spreading her cheeks. It was then that he saw the slit of her sex and the tiny dot that was her rear entrance. Instead of being worried if their bodies were compatible, he was now wondering if he would be able to fit inside her. Worried, the mage quietly sighed; he would just have to trust in the compatibility spell for this one.
She was sporting the green, white, and blue colors again with bright orange hands and feet and red eyes. Among the other girls, this was considered her 'safe' coloration. Molo had no preference as to what she looked like but with a plethora of brightly colored and highly poisonous forms, they asked her many years ago to pick a specific pattern that everyone in the room could easily recognize as non-toxic. She changed things up every few decades and the brightly colored tropical tree frog was just her most recent choice.
They came up to the landing with the door to the guest's quarters to see Sera staring in confusion at the frog-girl dancing up the steps. As Molo hopped and spun past the gorgon, she stopped and turned. Reaching out, she pulled Sera into a quick kiss. "Thanks for letting me borrow him for the night! If you want, I can show you later just how talented I am with this tongue," she said, letting it loll until it nearly touched the floor before snapping it back into her mouth. "I can lick places inside you even a dick can't reach." Grinning wide, the frog-girl continued upward as Sera blinked rapidly in surprise from the kiss and the offer.
Kal waited until Molo was hidden by the curve of the spiral before stepping over to the gorgon.
"No jealousy?" he asked, searching her face.
Sera shook her head, "Not really. I'm more jealous of not being able to sleep with you."
"The girls understand that we are lovers, I'm sure they wouldn't mind sharing the bed."
"I may do that later, but I don't want to seem greedy after having a turn last night. Right now I think it's important that you connect on some level with each of them. It sounds like they are going to be a part of your life for a very long time."
Kal leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. "Goodnight beautiful."
"Goodnight handsome. Have fun," she called after him as he started after the frog girl.
Once he was out of earshot, the gorgon sighed.
"You really shouldn't be lying to him like that," came Graff's voice from behind her.
Sera turned and glared at the rabbit. "I'm not lying. I don't feel any jealousy toward Molo, but I am going to miss Kal tonight and I told him as much, so you can shut the hell up," she snapped.
Instead of backing down, Graff straightened up and squared her shoulders, "Then why don't you give my mouth something better to do?"