The werewolf trembled in pain, and then roared in murderous rage. He doubled his attempts to murder Crabby. He was much stronger than her, but she was surprisingly fast. I thought armored creatures were supposed to be slow! How was that balanced?
Every dodge led to a pinch, and every pinch led to a new bloody gash in the werewolf's hide. A single good blow with the monstrous wolf's weight and strength behind it would probably demolish Crabby, but she deftly avoided the vicious wolf claws with expert movements. Maybe she'd been a warrior in a previous life. It made me wonder how much of the original creature was left after being corrupted…
She was slowly bleeding the werewolf dry. His movements were getting more and more sluggish. Yeah, the battle was as good as over now. I supposed it would be more ouchy crab dick for me once the victor was declared.
Yep, Crabby was clearly going to win… So imagine my surprise when the werewolf, in a sudden burst of desperate speed, lunged forward and clamped his massive jaws around Crabby's head.
Crunch!
He bit down and decapitated the crab monster in a single bite. He leaned back, chewed, and swallowed. Crabby's headless body collapsed on the ground. Her chitinous boner finally softening.
Oookay… No more crab dick then.
Werewolf gasped, hunching over in exhaustion. He turned his bloody, torn apart body towards me, and took a step forward. I took a few steps back.
"Heeey buddy… you know I'd love to fool around, but you've kinda been unmanned…" I said.
Werewolf took another wobbly step forward, I took a few more steps back.
"Yeah… you see, you're a bit of a mess right now… and… frankly I'd rather not get all that blood on me… Don't werewolves heal? That's supposed to be a thing right. Only silver can hurt you? Just give it a few minutes, do your regeneration thing, get yourself straight, and then we can play. Deal?"
Werewolf started to take another step, and then collapsed forward, his heavy bulk crashing onto the ground. It groaned and gurgled its last breaths. Clearly this werewolf was vulnerable to crustaceans, rather than silver.
I caught my breath, looking around the carnage. Three dead monsters… Wait… I took another look at Purple. The bleeding had stopped, her eyes were closed and she was still breathing softly, even though she was still missing half her body. Okay, two and a half dead monsters…
So, I didn't expect that outcome at all.
I was thinking, 'Oh I'm a tasty Aasimar, and I'm going to get triple penetrated,' not 'These monsters are literally going to rip each other apart in a fit of jealousy to get first dibs on me.' I glanced up at the crowd, clearly I wasn't the only one surprised.
Half of the cruel old sadists were surprised, the other half were a mixture of disappointment and outrage. I gave them my own sadistic smile in return. Take that bitches! Your fun is spoiled.
The only two surviving monsters were the boring gentle ones. Chloe was still busy fellating Pink, so I went over to Foxy, to see if I could coax her away from the only real rape victim of the night.
"Hey there foxy fox," I cooed, approaching the scene of the rape in progress.
The fox girl glared at me, and growled defensively.
I nervously took another step forward, "Oh no, I'm not here for him… I'm here for you!"
The fox girl stopped grinding herself on the boy, and growled at me again. She bared her fangs, and stared directly into my eye, the fur on her neck raised. I hesitated.
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to take your dick away… but maybe you want some tongue instead?" I tried, taking another step forward.
The fox girl snarled and pounced at me, abandoning her precious cock and raking at me with her claws. I yelped and stepped back, but her claw got me, leaving three deep gouges along my thigh.
"Oww fuck! Okay I'll take the hint!" I gasped, stepping further back.
The fox girl growled again, and returned to her man.
I hissed in pain and pressed my palm against my bleeding leg. If I was a human that would need healing magic, or stitches. As an Aasimar, thanks to my regeneration, the bleeding would stop within a minute or two. It still stung like a bitch though.
"Sorry dude," I said to Milah. "I gave it a shot, but she's clearly not gay enough to go for me."
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"Thanks for trying, I guess." Milah sighed in defeat. "This isn't… the worst way to go. Tainted by a relatively gentle Manhunter."
"A more pleasant partner than the crab girl at least," I sighed.
The fox girl gently guided herself back down onto his cock, and continued riding him. She gave me another warning growl.
"Yep, he's yours, got it! Thanks," I said, stepping back further and raising my palms in surrender.
"Is that it?" I heard one of the creepy audience members ask.
"Well, we got to see an interesting fight…" another one said, clearly disappointed by the show.
Lord Anthony clapped his hands to get everyone's attention. "Well gentleman, it seemed the heroines of our sordid little tale got away more or less unscathed this time. Either through a quirk of fate, or just plain good luck, they faced and inadvertently triggered the demise of a very expensive level thirty three Abyssal Elf, an even more expensive level thirty-seven Demonblood Elf, and a ridiculously expensive level forty one Feral Wolfkin. And they managed to pacify the level twenty-one Feral Foxkin, and of course, poor little Pink, not that she's terribly hard to pacify. This will make for quite the rare tale, won't it?"
There were a few murmured grumbles of agreement.
"I'm a man of my word, the show, such as it is will continue and these girls can play in the sand and enjoy their happy ending until morning. Yet I know what you're missing, my fine patrons. Any who are still finding themselves craving a display of brutality may follow me to the chambers downstairs. I'll set aside a few girls to play with, free of charge and we'll all destroy them together. Perhaps I'll heal and break my little elven torture toy again as well, for the audience's amusement."
There were a few more murmurs of approval. Lord Anthony led a procession of cruel bastards down to the torture chamber. Ironically, that made those of us left in the monster pit with two uncontrolled rape monsters the safest girls in the entire building.
"Hey Chloe," I said, slowly approaching the elf and the pink rape monster.
Chloe waved. Her mouth was currently occupied.
"Doing alright there? Need a break?" I asked.
Chloe gave me a thumbs up, and continued bobbing her head on the monster's dick. Pink shifted her hips a little, gently thrusting to match Chloe's movement. Even so, to my well-trained eye, this appeared to mostly be a blowjob, rather than a facefuck. Despite being on her knees with a dick in her mouth, Chloe was clearly in control here. She set the pace and depth while the monster simply stood there and enjoyed her skills.
Curious, I walked a little closer. My leg had stopped bleeding, but with my regeneration as it was, the deep scratch probably wouldn't disappear until morning. It still stung like a bitch. I'd learned my lesson about bothering monsters mid-coitus. This time I was a little bit more wary of the monster as I approached.
Pink noticed me approach. Unlike the fox girl who bared her fangs and growled defensively, Pink stopped thrusting her hips, pouted pitifully, and looked at me with wide puppy dog eyes. She gently placed a hand on the back of Chloe's head, pushing her a little deeper down on the cock. There was no growling or defensiveness at all, she just looked like she'd been caught doing something naughty, and didn't want to get in trouble.
"Hey there Pinky, having fun?" I asked, taking another step forward.
Pink pushed down on Chloe's head a little more, sliding her all the way down the massive dick until Chloe's lips touched her balls. She hunched forward, one hand pinning Chloe's head against her nuts, and the other gently stroking her back protectively. It was a gesture I could only interpret as 'This is my very precious cocksucker, please don't take her away. If you do, I'll cry.'
I laughed. Chloe gagged a little, but stayed in position like a good girl.
Pink seemed surprisingly harmless for a monster. Instead of nervously stalking up to her, I confidently strode up to Pink. Sure enough she didn't attack me. I gently patted her on her head. She relaxed a little, and let Chloe move away, not all the way, but just enough to breathe again.
Pink remained anchored to the spot thanks to Chloe's mouth on her dick. She stared at me nervously, but didn't bat me away or give me any warning noises. I took the time to inspect her up close.