The cold of the night was staved off by the brick and mortar of the esteemed diner where a couple were spending their date night. Zephyr, the massive manticore, griffon, and minotaur mixed chimera sat in a little booth across from her boyfriend, Barry. They were at Chili’s, a place that they had talked about going to on a date for a long time. The more than eight feet tall chimera wore a tight fitting skirt, a white button up whose buttons barely held on against the might of her large breasts, and a blue sweater that contrasted her crimson furred arms and legs. Her large wings were brown and cream colors. With a clawed hand, she ran her fingers through her red with cream striped hair, “Barry,” She flipped through the small menu. “Yeah?” He replied. He also wore a button up, but his was a dark blue and covered in pictures of red and blue chili peppers as well as pictures of bottles of hot sauce. “Should I get the brisket burger or ribs?” The chimera asked, fully invested in picking out her food. Barry looked away from the baseball game that played on a ceiling mounted TV, “Ribs. You love ribs.” “Well, I do,” Zephyr looked up from her the menu at her boyfriend. God, he’s so cute! I just want to pick him up and give him a big smooch! a part of her brain fawned over him. I must keep him protected. Hold him tight and keep him away from the harsh world, The second piece sternly demanded. The third was quiet, but it made her manticore, mace like spiked tail sway back and forth, Rape. Rape. Rape. Rape. “Zephyr?” Barry’s query made Zephyr snap to attention, “You’re making that face again.” “Huh? Which one?” She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and slouched as much as she could in the much too small booth. “With the blushing face, the bedroom eyes, a smile on your face… a little drool,” He added quietly, “You already wiped it off.” “Ah, sorry,” She smiled warmly, “Sometimes I kind of space out as I listen to those little voices in my head.” “Is that normal?” “Well, it’s been a recent thing. I don’t think it’s anything to worry about. If I start splitting into three separate personalities, then we can be worried,” She smirked. “Right. Most chimeras act like that,” Barry cited his light research into other chimeras, “Weird how that works. Anyways, I might get some chicken strips. Maybe that crispy chicken burger.” Tell him I wish I was part chicken instead of griffon with how much he likes chicken, The horny voice chuckled. “Go for it,” Zephyr smiled, struggling to keep the intrusive thoughts at bay. “Which one?” “Oh, the sandwich, sorry.” Barry frowned, “I know you’ve been training hard, but maybe you need to chill on that. You keep spacing out and going unresponsive. Maybe you need to rest, Zephyr.” “Oh, you’re so sweet, Barry,” She reached across the table and took his much smaller hand in her giant paw-like digits. Her tone was suddenly sickeningly sweet, “Maybe we should rest together tomorrow. I’m sure the team will let me take a sick day.” A massage would ease my weary muscles, the more stern voice in her head admitted. “I’m sure they will. Even if you’re their ace, you need time off too.” “Maybe I could get your–” The more animalistic voice in her head came out, “A little mana,” She finished in a calmer tone. “Yeah. Of course,” Barry smiled, making the monster’s heart flutter. “Alright, folks,” The kikimora server returned and set a drink in front of each of them. A foamy beer for Zephyr and hard cider for Barry. The woman brushed her hands on her black apron adorned with a Chili’s logo, “Can I get anything started for you?” Keep your eyes off my man, the stern, angry voice in Zephyr’s head growled. “I think we’re ready to order,” She decided for the two of them, “I’ll have the barbeque ribs with fries.” “Would you like a double order?” The server asked. Zephyr slowly nodded, her stomach growling quietly, “Yeah. Yeah I’d like a double.” “And I’ll have the crispy chicken sandwich. How about some fried pickles to share?” “Sounds good to me,” Zephyr agreed. The server wrote it all down, took their menus and left the couple to enjoy one another’s company. Barry sipped on his cider until he felt his girlfriend’s tail rub against his leg, “Come on, not here.” Oh, just rip those pants off, stud, The lusty inner monologue growled. “You are right,” The stern voice took over, “I am sorry for teasing you.” “You’re acting a little funny…” Barry decided to not start an argument and dropped the idea, “You’re probably just getting hangry. We’re nearing the full moon as well, right? You’re pretty sensitive to that.” Zephyr slowly nodded, starting to feel a little weak, “Yeah. I just need to eat,” She started to sip her beer and attempted to play footsie under the table with her boyfriend. Her much too large paw banged against her date’s legs as she reached her hands across the table and gripped Barry’s, “I’m sorry for acting like this,” She squeezed his hands tightly as she sighed deeply, “I’ve got those… What did your friend call it? The one with the goofy cat girl wife? Brain goblins? Yes, I have a lot of those today.” “Intrusive thoughts, huh?” He carefully tried to avoid the claws on her feet as he struggled to reciprocate the footsie, “Hey, I get those too. Like the voice in my head tells me to put my face in your knockers all through the day. But you’re strong, I’m sure I’ll get through dinner unmolested.” “Hopefully…” She replied. Hopefully not, the voice in her head retorted. Sssh, The sterner voice ordered. The hungry, ravenous voice paused C’mon. Right here. Just under the table, keep it and him quiet if you have to. But our cute, precious hubby asked if we could later… The third, quieter voice mumbled. “Just gotta eat something. Keep the hunger at bay,” Zephyr said aloud, her tail swaying back and forth, her wings flapping gently, and her leg bouncing under the table, shaking the earth beneath Barry. The man used two hands to squeeze one of Zephyr’s, “Hey. Should I ask for the food to go?” “No! No, no,” She shook herself, “I just–” “Here’s those fried pickles for ya,” The waitress placed the basket of pickles before the two, “Are the drinks okay so far?” “Of course, thanks,” Barry answered quickly as if to shoo her away. The waitress smiled before stepping away, “Your food should be out shortly.” Zephyr’s stomach rumbled like thunder. While she attempted to maintain a semblance of her composure, the chimera gingerly picked up a fried pickle and dipped it into the spicy ranch sauce and bit down on it, swallowing it quickly without really tasting the morsel. The fried food sat in her empty stomach, only making her feel hungrier. She trembled, grabbing a few at once and skipped dipping them in the sauce. Barry watched, sneakily grabbing one as the manticore gobbled the rest up. She followed up the hot food by chugging her beer. She felt warm and sweaty, despite not being dressed heavily, “C-can we…” “Get it to go? I’ll wave someone down,” Barry gave her a small smile, “Feeling feverish?” “Maybe a little bit…” “Alright, just wait here. I’ll go find a waiter.” Zephyr was sprawled out on the couch with her head laying on the arm rest. A soft, fluffy blanket was laid over her weary body. The remnants of her brought home meal were set on the coffee table, the only thing left in the plastic container was some of the sauce and bones from the ribs. Barry sat on the floor near her as he finished up his sandwich. On the TV, they watched a somewhat uninteresting romcom. Both of them had moved into the same small dorm room since they spent most of their down time in one another’s rooms and it saved them a bit of money in their college expenses. The manticore, wholly uninterested in the movie, reached over to him and pat him on the head, “I think you should come sit with me,” She mumbled. Barry nodded and set his leftovers aside, “Alright, let me wash up and–” “Now,” The hungry voice growled. After freezing for a moment, Barry timidly moved to the couch and sat next to her. Zephyr easily pulled him onto her lap, one arm wrapping across his chest and the other hand rubbing his head gently, “You’re such a good boy. A real handsome stud,” She cooed gently before kissing him on the ear, “Could I trouble you for, mmh, some mana?” She spoke in a sweet, loving tone that Barry struggled to say no to. Yes, yes, yes, YES! The voice of lust cried in the manticore’s thoughts, Just TAKE it! He’s RIGHT THERE! Let him consent. Allow him as much comfort as we can afford, The sterner voice ordered. Barry nodded, “Sure, I had a feeling you’d ask for it.” “Thank you,” Zephyr purred as she gave him a tight hug. Her tail was already excitedly trying to get past his jeans. Her wings held him tight as she pulled his pants down, gently rubbing the already hard member of her boyfriend before her large tail bulb enveloped it. One of Zephyr’s hands pressed against Barry’s chest, holding him against her stomach while the other hand covered his mouth, placing his head between her massive breasts. The tail’s numerous tongues lapped against her man’s meat, slathering it in slick, glossy saliva. Barry twitched as his member was worked, unable to move from how wrapped up he was in Zephyr’s limbs. Feeling his legs move, the manticore trapped them under hers, forcing them apart as the tail did its work. The manticore purred loudly and kissed her man’s scalp. Feeling that she had teased him enough, the tail opened slightly before starting to glide down and up the shaft. She was hungry, starving even. All three voices in her head were all talking at once, making it difficult for Zephyr to keep herself calm. Keep him held tight, remind him who he belongs to, The stern voice commanded. RAPE RAPE RAPE RAPE. SUCK HIS COCK DRY! FILL UP ON HIS MANA AND CUM! The hungry voice yelled. The third voice sighed and cooed as the chimera kissed and cuddled Barry, I can’t wait to cuddle and pamper him~! The tail was slow and well controlled despite this. The man whimpered and shuddered before grunting into Zephyr’s fluffy hand. She could feel the warm, sticky liquid as it was shot into her tail as the stroking got loud. With a noise, Zephyr quickly gulped down her man’s mana, giving him a few moments to rest as she removed the hand from his face. Barry panted, filling his lungs as he nestled deeply in her grasp, “Another?” He asked. “You’re so sweet,” Zephyr ruffled his hair before covering the mouth again. This time her tail was relentless. It pumped her man’s shaft rapidly, desperate for his mana and semen. The pumping of the tail plus the licking and stroking of the tongues was too much for him. Despite his second orgasm, Zephyr kept pumping and stroking, cooing and kissing him as she coaxed a third from him. After the third, Zephyr released her hold on him and gave him a kiss on the ear, then the cheek, and finally passionately made out with him. Her large, rough tongue slipped into his mouth, tangling playfully with Barry’s. She pulled away, forcing his head into her fluffy mane as she stroked his hair, “Love you, my handsome guy.” “Love you too…” Barry weakly replied as he tried to reciprocate the hug. The TV was shut off and the two laid out on the couch, “Was I too rough?” She meekly asked. “No. Until you start clawing me, we’re fine,” He smiled as he snuggled in tight, “Wanna know something I thought of the other day?” The manticore nodded, “Yeah, what’s up?” “What if I had more of you to cuddle with? Like, I saw an ad on the internet for one of those doppelganger potions and it got my brain gears turnin’. I could be sandwiched between two huge breasted, built like brick house women!” He laughed, “It's dumb, I know. You’re perfect how you are.” “Thanks, sweetie,” Zephyr yawned, the two of them quickly falling asleep on the couch. The chimera was glad that the voices had finally subsided, but there was a strange feeling in her body. Along with the warmth of her man, she felt an odd heat. Disregarding it, she closed her eyes and tried to get some sleep. Barry woke up in bliss. He knew the feeling of using Zephyr’s large body like a mattress, and always enjoyed the warmth it provided. But something felt off. It took minutes for the stupor of sleep to wear off, but once it finally did he realized that the neck fluff on his loving girlfriend was gone as was the warm fur on her limbs. He tried to get up, gently trying to remove her arms in the dark of the early morning sunshine. “Where are you going…?” She groggily asked as she hugged him tighter. With his face in the woman’s bare breasts now, Barry felt at ease. These were definitely Zephyr’s breasts. “Is he in of need of disciplining?” A second, sterner voice wondered. Barry felt a taloned hand on his back that firmy rubbed the area between his shoulder blades, “No, he is just sleepy, hm?” “Maybe he needs a raping,” A third voice chuckled before yawning loudly. The familiar fluffy paws grabbed his hips, “Hand over the goods!” “Let him sleep,” The first, sweet voice huffed, “Barry needs to rest after how much we drained him yesterday.” Barry felt her hands move letting him finally sit up. He had been laying on the body of a large woman on the floor, slightly shorter than Zephyr, but she had the face, eyes, and horns of the chimera. Her crimson hair had cream colored spots in it and was tied back in a ponytail. She had the look of an average minotaur, if Zephyr had been one she might have looked like her. To his left was a griffon, like the cow woman she had a share of Zephyr’s features like her crimson and cream hair that came down to her shoulders along with the brown and cream wings and crimson furry legs. The third was a manticore with a big grin on her face. She had the tail, the mane, and long hair. Each was just under seven and a half feet tall with massive breasts and huge muscles, all dressed in loose shirts and tight fitting shorts, “Uh? Zephyr?” Barry balked at all of them. “Yes?” They replied in unison. “Is this not what you wanted?” The griffon part asked as she ran her taloned hand through Barry’s hair. The minotaur pulled him back into a hug, “Three women to play with the breasts of, right?” “Three women to molest you,” The manticore grinned, brandishing her spiked tail pussy, “Ready to start?” “Oh, let him rest, we’ve startled the poor thing,” The minotaur stroked his hair. “Come on! I’m starving here! Lemme just get a little bit of that mana at least!” The manticore whined, “Just a little sucking!” “No,” The griffon folded her arms and frowned, “You will have your turn. But we must fortify him first, lest we injure and drain him too much.” “Milk first. Come drink up, sweetie,” The minotaur lifted her shirt, revealing her massive mammaries. The pink, puffy, inverted nipples leaked a tiny bit of milk, “Have some breakfast, sweetie,” She offered, putting her arms out and her palms up as if to take him in a hug. Unable to resist, Barry joined her on the couch, letting her pull him onto her lap and holding his head gently in one arm, bringing him up against her nipple, “Drink up. I know how you’ve sucked on our nipples before, you’re just a hungry little guy, aren’t ya?” As he opened his mouth to reply, Barry’s mouth was forced against the nipple and almost instantly, a mouthful of it sprayed into his mouth. The minotaur moaned as if she suddenly felt a wave of relief wash over her. After swallowing the first warm and milky mouthful, he began to suck on the nipple, sucking down as much milk as he could. She was right, he had desperately wanted this, but was a little too shy to admit it. “Look at him,” The manticore licked her lips and ran a hand down Barry’s chest, “And how hard he is~” She put her big paw hand on his crotch and started to rub and grope his manhood. “Allow me,” The griffon took her turn, placing her hand on his groin and gripping his balls through his underwear, “They feel heavy. Wonderful.” “Whoops!” Barry felt a needle jab into his arm as the manticore grinned from ear to ear. His already hard member now started to ache, throbbing and desperate for release. “Poor Barry,” The minotaur smiled and licked her lips, “I think you wanted to go first,” Barry was lifted and handed to the griffon, “Be gentle~” With the griffon holding him in a princess carry, the manticore tore off his underwear and shirt, revealing his member to the cold world. Barry was laid on his back as the three busty women stripped naked. Each grinned at him, eager to use his body. Barry was sat up as the griffon got on his lap facing him, his member scraping against her already wet pussy. She crossed her legs behind him and pulled his head into her breasts. With a deep breath, the griffon pierced herself on his member, riding him down to the hilt. She rose slowly and brought herself down, gripping the man tightly as she used his body to pleasure herself. Barry put his hand on her hips, trying to help her as she went down and up on him. All three girls moaned in unison as they watched and fucked Barry. From behind, the manticore pressed her breasts against his head, smothering him in a breast sandwich. The griffon’s claws dug into Barry’s back, “Ah, Barry!” The griffon cried. As she orgasmed, her pussy gripped Barry’s cock, forcing his overly sensitive member to cum inside her. There was a short period where Barry was allowed to rest as the griffon caught her breath. With another deep breath, she started to ride him again. She shoved his hands off of her, letting the manticore grab his arms and hold them back as she rapidly rode him. His member throbbed, cumming again and she continued her wild riding. The griffon growled and moaned as she kept using his member to pierce herself, taking him deep, down to his balls as she felt every little bit of his penis. It didn't take long for her to cum again as she was overwhelmed by the feeling of her beloved’s penis. With a powerful orgasm, she milked a third orgasm from Barry. The griffon released him before giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. Barry barely had a moment to catch his breath before he was snatched by the manticore. He was forced on his knees with the growling monster behind him also kneeling. Her hand pulled his head between her breasts as the tail snaked forward under the pair and opened up, sitting near the tip of the penis but not yet swallowing it. Her other big, fluffy paw rubbed the man’s chest and stomach, “I hope you’re ready~” She grinned before grabbing his cock, feeling it throb and pulse in her hand. With just her thumb she stroked the shaft teasingly, “Such an eager stud,” She loudly licked her lips, “Can’t wait to eat you up.” Now using two fingers, she rubbed the head of his penis, stroking just the small top of it. Barry’s moans were muted by the fluffy manticore paw as he was slowly and agonizingly jerked off, “More? Alright!” The manticore gripped the shaft, now using all of her fingers to stroke his slick penis. She brought her hand down the shaft and let go, taking her sweet time in rolling his balls back and forth between her fingers, “I can hear the cum sloshing around in there. You need it all milked out, huh?” She giggled. She dipped her fingers into her tail and scooped out some of the slick lubricant which she rubbed on the palm of one hand. The manticore gripped the shaft again, gripping it tightly before beginning to stroke. She was fast, bringing her hand up and down the penis at a rapid pace. Barry was almost howling in pleasure, desperate to cum now. His very sensitive member throbbed painfully, “Cum for me,” The manticore whispered playfully. As if she had flipped a switch, the member shot its hot load into the tail that was still eagerly waiting to suck it down. The manticore kept stroking the shaft as the tail bulb gripped the head of the penis, eagerly licking and sucking as Barry was milked. He had no time to rest before the manticore started stroking again. She panted as her sensitive tail pleasured itself on the head of the penis. Barry was forced to cum again, making the manticore, minotaur and griffon all shudder in their own tail pussy orgasms. The manticore wasn’t done yet. She still hungered. The overpowering lust in her body forced her to put Barry on his back. The man finally got to pant for air, only for it to be knocked out of him again as the manticore aggressively straddled him, piercing herself on his member. There was no gentleness in the manticore’s desperate and horny riding. Her hips rose and fell rapidly, crashing back down into Barry’s hips. He could only weakly lay on his back, panting and moaning as the manticore pleasured herself with his body and member. The manticore was howling and running her claws down the man’s chest before pressing one against his face and the other on his chest. The minotaur laid on the floor with him, holding him in a tight hug and kissing his cheeks and forehead teasingly, “Ahn~” She moaned along with the other two, “Such a good boy, letting us milk you dry~” She cooed as she pushed off the manticore’s hand. She put her nipple in his mouth again, giving him a little pick-me-up and energy as the manticore brought her hips down in a loud plap. The manticore howled as a powerful orgasm shook and rocked her body. Barry came inside her, his cum splurting again and again and again into her womb. The manticore rolled off of him, laying on the carpet before giving Barry a kiss on the cheek. The minotaur wiped his mouth of extra milk and helped the tired man sit down on the couch with gentle, loving care. She kissed him on the forehead before caressing his hot, sweaty body. Barry smiled weakly. He had claw marks on his chest and back along with bruises on his hips. She gently gripped his head and kissed him on the lips before kneeling on the floor in front of him. Although it was fading, the manticore’s venom was still circulating through his body, “Let’s get the rest of that nasty stuff out of you,” She sweetly offered as she ran her hands down his thighs, gently rubbing her fingertips on the more sensitive inner part. With his penis already slick, Barry’s member was easily enveloped by the cow’s bossom. The mounds of warm flesh sloshed quietly as she slid her breasts down the shaft. Slowly, she brought them back up. Barry moaned and tried to thrust into the breasts, “Looks like he’s loving it,” The manticore grinned as she sat next to him on the couch. She put a leg over his to keep him still as the griffon sat on his other side. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders. Barry groaned. He struggled to speak as his mind was clouded from the constant sex. The minotaur simply smiled sweetly as she continued to work his member with her massive, milky tits. The manticore touched herself, softly moaning as she watched herself titty fuck her man. Feeling hot and bothered now, the griffon did the same, all three of them now moaning together. Barry, completely exhausted, had the last of his energy and strength sapped from his body as he was brought to orgasm again. He had lost track of how many times he had came just that morning, but now his precious baby batter was leaking all over the minotaur’s mammaries. She just smiled as she gently worked through his orgasm, waiting until the penis stopped throbbing before she stopped the titty fucking. “Still a bit more,” She smiled, seeing how he was still hard. She pursed her lips and kissed the head before she took the penis in her mouth. Her lips slid down the shaft with her tongue working the bottom of it. As she rose back up, the griffon grabbed the penis and started to jerk it as the cow woman kissed and sucked on the head of the member. Barry’s body felt numb and dry, barely able to think as the women continued their constant barrage of pleasure. The manticore reached over and gripped his balls, gently squeezing and caressing them. Barry started to moan, his cries only stifled as the manticore and griffon smothered him with their breasts. He was in heaven, loving every second of their molestation and love in the form of sexual pleasure. All three women moaned loudly as well as they touched themselves, the minotaur picked up the pace with her sucking as the other girls jerked him faster. With a cry, Barry shot his load into the minotaurs mouth. She kept sucking until she felt the pusling member stop moving. She opened her mouth, showing Barry the load before swallowing it, making sure to show she had sucked it all down. Barry barely saw it before he went limp, fucked to unconsioucness by the horny Zephyr looking trio, “Awww…” The manticore whined as she touched his now soft penis, “I wanted another round.” “We are going to suck the soul from his body if we keep going!” The griffon smiled, her sternness wavering as she stared into the adorable face of her future hubby, “We need to marry him soon.” “Yes! We do! I’ve been saying that for months!” The minotaur scoffed as she went to find a towel to clean them all up. The griffon scooped the man up in her arms and kissed him on the forehead as she brought his limp body to the bathroom. The minotaur put soap and water on a towel and wiped down all of their sweaty bodies. Taking him to the bed, The griffon laid with him as the big spoon while the minotaur laid in front of him, all three of them still naked. The manticore got herself a beer and laid a blanket across the others. After finishing her drink, she got in the bed and fell asleep along with her two other parts and the love of their life. Barry woke up hours later. It was now mid day judging by the bright lights streaming in through the blinds. The morning had been spent sleeping, at least he thought so. He was naked with a single Zephyr laying behind him. She held him tightly as she snored quietly. Barry laid in her warmth and fur, patting one of her hands firmly. With a yawn, he stretched out and tried to remember what had happened that morning. Last night they had gone to sleep on the couch, but now he was snuggling up on the bed. He was naked too. Had there really been three Zephyrs? As if on que, the chimera stretched and yawned, “Good morning, Barry,” Zephyr sleepily greeted. “Morning,” Barry yawned and rolled over to give her a hug. “What… Happened this morning? Did I hurt you?” She asked as she saw the claw marks on her husband’s chest. Her memories of the morning were very foggy. It also felt like she had more than one memory of it, like she had observed it in a few ways. It hurt her head to really think about it. Looking at the chimera, the memories in Barry's head began to churn as he recalled everything that had happened. “Did you split yourself this morning?” Barry rushed into the real question, “Can chimeras do that?” “Well, I think we can,” Zephyr scratched her head, “I guess maybe it had to do with you saying something about multiple of me after you gave me a bunch of mana. You got fucked hard this morning, huh?” She gave him a smile, “Sorry I– we– were rough with you.” “It was heavenly,” He sighed dreamily, “I wouldn’t mind doing it again.” “Oh, you’re definitely going to get it,” All three of the voices in Zephyr’s head cried out in joy as she kissed Barry, “Hey, wanna go to the jewelers today?” “Oh? You wanting a necklace or something?” “Ah, something like that,” Zephyr giggled slyly as she forced him onto his back and laid atop him, “I’m goin’ back to bed for now.” Barry just sighed and scratched her head, “Yeah. Wake me up when it's time to shower.” “Can do. We love you, Barry,” She said with another yawn.” “I… I love all of you too. Sleep well.” Zephyr nodded as she held him tightly. While the voices in her head weren’t totally subsided, the brain goblins had mostly backed off and left her alone. She didn’t feel sick anymore, she felt happy, especially as she day dreamed about marrying Barry and having a ton of kids with him.
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The whistle blew, signaling to start. With all her might, the team captain kobold served the volleyball, sending it spinning over the net. On the other side of it, a hellhound knocked the ball into the air and an amazonian set it up. A massive, eight foot tall chimera leapt into the air and spiked it with all her might. The kakuen on the receiving team barely managed to knock it back into the air, her arms turning red from the impact. The game continued, though it was just practice, every girl on the field gave it their all. A few spectators sat in the second row of the stands behind where the team would sit. Mostly young men, all of whom went to the school and showed up to support their loved ones. Within the crowd was Barry and his eyes were transfixed on the chimera. Her muscles rippled as she swiftly moved across the court, her powerful crimson and brown lion legs let her jump high into the air while her fur covered hands and forearm easily delivered powerful strikes to the volleyball. Her long, leathery manticore tail and her large wings were both bound to her back with a rope to keep them out of the way. As she spiked another volleyball, scoring again on the other team, she ran her clawed hand through her short crimson hair with cream highlights and between her long, brown, minotaur horns as she wiped some sweat from her brow. She gripped the neck of her form fitting jersey that compressed her breasts and pulled rapidly on the neck to let her chest and cream and brown mane breathe. The coach stood and blew her whistle. The older, yet still short, kobold’s tail was wagging due to how excited she was for this upcoming volleyball season, “Alright, Zephyr, sit out for a bit so the other girls can practice. You’re ending the games too quickly.” “Sure thing, coach,” The chimera called back before stepping off the court and moving to the stands. Barry cupped his hands to throw his voice, “Zephyr!” He hollered. The chimera looked up at him, smiled and climbed up the stands to sit with him. She wrapped an arm around her boyfriend, “I did not see you come in, ‘stud.’” “Of course I came to watch you play. I always do,” He replied as he tried to wrap an arm around her massive torso. “Come now, do not get so clingy right now, I am covered in sweat!” She giggled as she pat his head. Barry smirked, “What if I said that was the best part?” “Then I would say that you are into strange things,” Zephyr replied as she rested her arm atop his shoulders, “What brings you here?” “I just wanted to see you. Volleyball season is coming up and I’m always excited to watch you play. This is just a little sneak peek, I guess.” “Hmph. Impatient boy, are you? Well, since we have a moment, do you have any wishes for dinner?” Zephyr asked, her manticore tail, although bound, was swaying from side to side. Barry wondered for a moment, “Hmmm… how about we go to Chili’s?” “I am unfamiliar with this Chili. If you wish for it, we can go,” The griffon, manticore, and minotaur combination chimera quickly conceded to her boyfriend, “Who is Chili?” “What?” “You said the restaurant was Chili’s. Is Chili a person? Or is it the country? The dish?” With a shrug of his shoulders, Barry looked up at his girlfriend, “You’re funny. You know that?” Zephyr simply gave him a blank look, “I know not what you mean. No one says that I am funny. You are either yanking my chain or leg or whatever.” He chuckled and decided to drop it, “Alright, I’m just messing around.” “Zephyr!” Shouted the coach, “Stop mackin’ your boy friend and come and show these girls how to REALLY spike the ball!” “Understood!” The chimera hollered back. She pat Barry’s head again, “I shall return,” She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. The two enjoyed their brief moment before Zephyr stood and left, sauntering back onto the court where she started to bark orders at her teammates. Barry sighed, madly in love with the massive and intimidating chimera woman. Zephyr left the locker room with her bag hung over her shoulder. She had skipped showering to get back to her man faster. Barry was obediently waiting around, still idling in the benches and playing on his phone, “Barry. Come along,” The chimera called. He shook himself and hopped up, hurrying to her side, “That was fast.” “I wish to shower in my dorm today. Besides, you left for two weeks and I have been missing you very much,” She teased him with her scolding. The man’s face turned red as the chimera took his hand, her big paw-like hands easily and completely enveloped his, “I’m sorry. It was supposed to be a quick trip to see my parents. I would have taken you along if I thought it would have been much longer.” “I understand. Keep pace with me, we have much to catch up on,” Zephyr explained. Barry swallowed nervously. Her long tail was swaying back and forth like a feral cat on the prowl for its next meal. He knew that only meant one thing and he didn’t dare keep her. He hurried along, being pulled by her big, strong and fluffy hand. The dorms quickly came into view, the larger women's dorms and the male’s dorms sat next to one another, “So, uh, shower and then Chili’s, right?” Barry prodded quietly, “M-maybe a movie later?” “Chili’s?” The chimera seemed genuinely confused. “D-dinner, remember?” He whimpered. Zephyr kept on stomping straight to the women’s dorm and pulled Barry inside with her. She pressed the elevator button as she genuinely seemed to be running the question through her head. She shook her head, her ears twitching slightly, “Right. Dinner. It must have slipped my mind. My apologies. I have something else in my head at the moment.” Barry just nodded and watched her repeatedly mash the elevator call button. Every other girl around– mamano or no dared not get too close. Barry swore he saw one start to pray for him. The elevator dinged and he was pulled inside. The door closed behind them and Zephyr squeezed her man’s hand. Barry felt trapped in the claustrophobic elevator, even as the woman let him go and waved a hand in front of her face, “Quite hot today, yes?” “Yeah, I guess,” Sweat poured down his face. The elevator dinged again and Barry was dragged out by the eight foot tall chimera. She grunted and huffed as she went to her room and unlocked the door. She shoved Barry inside and followed him in, locking the bolt and knob behind her, “Now then,” Zephyr grunted as she turned the AC on, “I need a shower. Why do you look so nervous?” The chimera’s long, mace-like tail swung around her man, pulling him closer as she removed her jersey, showing off her tight fitting sports bra. A surprisingly gentle hand brushed Barry’s cheek, “Why do you smell like fear? I thought you were not afraid.” “W-well…” Slowly, very, very slowly, Barry calmed down a bit, “You make me nervous when you get impatient and agitated.” The chimera nodded before wrapping her arms around her boyfriend and holding him close to her hot, steamy body, “My apologies. Why does that frighten you so?” “I’m never really sure what you’re going to do. You’re already aggressive and intimidating, on top of that I had been gone for a few weeks. The way your big and somehow adorable tail swishes to and fro makes me think you’re going to pounce at any moment,” He pressed himself against her and gave her a firm hug that she quickly returned, “I wouldn’t be able to fight back if you… ya know, tried to have your way with me,” He pulled away and gazed up at her, “But I’m not really sure I’d mind if you did that.” Zephyr frowned, “I would not dream nor think of doing that. I am sorry for making you think this way. Yes I missed you dearly, but I have had other plans on things we need to catch up on.” “Like what?” Zephyr leaned down and got in his face, smiling seductively, “Showering together. I wish to feel your intimate form against mine. I have craved it so.” Barry nodded quickly as the chimera laid her bosom bare for him to gaze upon, “I– uh, well–” “If you wish to touch. I will let you lather me up,” Last to come off was her tight fitting shorts and panties, gladly showing off her well kept bush before stepping into the small bathroom. Barry took his sweaty clothes off and quickly followed her in, the two standing together in the shower as Zephyr turned on the hot water. Zephy’s tenseness quickly dissipated as she let the hot water run over her body. She pulled her man closer using one hand to hold his head between her massive breasts and the other to playfully run her claw down his back. Her tail wrapped around one of his thighs, “I missed you very much. You owe me so much cuddling time,” She warned. Barry just nodded into her titanic cleavage, “Mmph.” “I am unsure if we will make it to Chili’s restaurant tonight. You are going to be cuddled tonight. I am going to hold you very tight,” She teased, gently petting the man who just nodded again into her breasts, “You are such a good boy, stud. I am very lucky I have such an understanding boyfriend.” “Mmby timb,” He mumbled his agreement as she held him tighter. Since she already had him close, Zephyr soaped up her own hair and Barry’s as well as her fluffy appendages. Next was their bodies, which she gladly let Barry do. He reverently anointed her body with the sweet smelling soap and helped her wash off before she did the same and the two returned to cuddling until the water got cold. They stepped out into the now cool apartment after drying themselves off. Zephyr put on another sports bra and panties and ‘forced’ Barry to just put his shorts on. He got pushed onto the couch with Zephyr straddling him for a moment and giving him a big hug before getting off and pulling him onto her lap, his back to her and his head resting on her boobs. Her hands wandered as Barry turned the TV on, opening up a streaming app to put on the first almost interesting thing they saw, “What do you want to eat?” The chimera pat his head and paused for a moment, “Other than you? Hmm, sandwiches?” “I’ll order some,” Barry replied. “Make sure mine has extra meat.” “Right.” “And no mayo.” “I know you don’t like that.” “Can I have cheese on mine too? Pepper jack?” “Right, right, right…” Barry started tapping his screen as Zephyr idly ran her claws over his skin. She rested her chin on his head as she quietly purred in his ears, “What chips do you like, again?” “Extra hot…” She timidly asked as she cuddled closer to her man. With a nod, Barry reached up and scratched her head, “Anything for you. Drink?” “Mhm. Can I have the one you like? That soda stuff?” She mewled meekly, feeling embarrassed asking for all this food. “Of course,” Barry quickly added his food and sent off the order to the sandwich place, “Should be here in thirty minutes. We better put clothes on then, right?” Zephyr trapped her prey as soon as he started to stand. Her claws held him tight, “We still have 30 minutes of cuddling before they arrive. You WILL cuddle with me, no?” “Y-yeah. Of course I will, haha,” Barry chuckled nervously as the massive woman kissed his ear, then his cheek. “I love you very much. Now you say it,” Zephyr teased. “I love you too.” “How much?” “A lot?” “Hmph. Good enough,” She decided as she forced him into laying on his side with her, “A cat nap sounds wonderful right now… after dinner maybe,” She decided as she yawned and took the remote, “Time for more Hell’s Kitchen!” Barry just sighed and nodded, nestling against her soft, warm body and closed his eyes.
A birthday short story for Breastmilk Gaming
The sun beat down on a warm spring day. The light bounced off of the metallic cars of the parking lot and right into Barry’s eyes. He huffed, squinting as he hurried through the parking lot. He didn’t have time to go back to his car and get his sunglasses, he was already running late now. He dashed across the parking lot, getting honked at as he continued hurrying. He strutted down a path, rushing past trees and the science building on campus. The gym came into view and Barry stepped inside, struggling to keep himself from jogging. The noises of a crowd’s excitement echoed down the glistening, well cleaned hallway. The door to the gym was still open, inviting Barry inside. The overhead lights brightly illuminated two teams, one in red, Barry’s college’s colors and the other in green. The volleyball net was set up with six people on each team stretching and warming up. Barry quickly made for the bleachers, sitting on the second row behind the college’s team. Not a lot of people had come to watch, a lot of them were younger men who came to oogle the jersey and tight fitting shorts wearing monster girls. Most of the girls were quite large, six feet at least except for the small, four foot nine kobold who was somehow the team captain. Barry was interested in one thing only; not the hellhound whose eye fires burned brightly, not the amazonian with her stoney expression, it was the tallest girl on campus. Eight feet of pure muscle with tree trunk legs and arms that looked like they could rip a van in half. She was a chimera, an amalgamation of three monsters. Starting from the top of her head she had large minotaur horns and cute cow-like ears on the sides of her head that twitched as she focused on her opponents. Her hair was a deep crimson with highlights of cream and was cut in a short bob cut to keep it out of the way. A fluffy mane of cream and brown fur adorned her neck. Her breasts were large and obviously bound underneath her tight fitting jersey. Her muscular arms from the elbow down were covered with fur, the colors started as a deep crimson and turned to a dark brown toward the fingertips. Her powerful lion-like legs were the same, crimson to dark brown. On her back, bound with a few long lengths of rope were two brown wings that were small for her height but still had a massive wingspan and cream colored feathers dotted within. They were bound as extra appendages were not allowed in this volleyball league. Her name was Zephyr and Barry was, admittedly, wholly infatuated with her. Unlike most girls on the team, eleven girls total, she was much too intimidating for many of the men on campus to oogle over. The way she sneered and glowered at most men was enough to keep any possible suitor away. But not Barry, he had always admired her from afar. Far enough away to keep her from dishing out her ire and growls. The closest he ever got was when he watched the team play sports. He was pretty close to her now, she was in the front left of her team, close to the net. Barry was on the second row of the bleachers, behind where the coach and the rest of the team sat. He folded his arms, leaning back and smirking. He wished he had more time before the game to buy a hot dog and a soda, but the game was starting as made obvious by the away team serving. Zephyr stood ready, her arms held up as her teammate launched the ball into the air, another set up for her, smacking it high. The chimera grit her sharp teeth and jumped up with her powerful legs, spiking the ball down, over the head of one of her opponents. Another dove for it, barely managing to get the ball into the air where another could send it back up and then a third spiked it over. Zephyr set it up this time, letting the kobold hit it after her then letting their jinko team mate spike it at a strange angle, scoring a point for her team as it bounced off the ground. Barry clapped with a little smile on his face as the crowd burst in applause and shouted at the scored point. It was always a joy to watch his college’s volleyball team play. Especially because of how the team captain and the coach would yell at one another. “YOU’RE DOING GOOD, GIRLS!” The coach screamed. “THANKS, MOM!” The captain hollered back, her tail furiously wagging. The serve came again from the home team, knocking it over the net to the away team. They hit the ball up and a big hellhound spiked it back over. The mantis in the back row dove, hitting the ball wrong and making it fly high and wildly off to the left side and out of bounds. Zephyr growled and leapt for the ball, managing to hit the ball back to her team as she realized she was diving into the crowd. Her benched teammates yelped and got out of the way. Barry sat still, completely awestruck as the chimera so gracefully won the point for her team. It was only as her massive form got closer and closer did he realize she was on a collision course with him. By then it was too late to move. “Ugh…” Barry grumbled as he was roused from his unconsciousness. His body ached and his vision was blurry. A light overhead blinded him as he stirred. Two big hands quickly pressed him back onto his soft bed as he tried to sit up. “He’s awake,” The woman called. Barry rubbed his eyes as the hands were removed and another person walked into the room, “So he his,” He grumbled, “How are you feeling?” “Tired…” Barry groaned, his vision was slowly returning. “That’s normal. We had to use your own mana to help you recuperate quickly. You didn’t have much so you are obviously going to feel drained. Some broken bones, a concussion, a few internal injuries. If Zephyr here hadn’t caught herself as much as she did, she might have completely crushed you.” Barry grunted and rubbed his eyes, looking right at the doctor as he finally adjusted to the overhead light, “Zephyr…? Right, I remember,” He slowly sat up, helped by the doctor and the woman from earlier. He turned to see who it was, freezing as he gazed upon a massive and powerful woman. Zephyr was there, sitting at his bedside. She turned away from Barry as he stared with nothing but embarrassment on her face. “What’s your name?” The doctor asked. “Uh, Barry,” He replied, struggling to wrench his awe filled gaze from the minotaur-griffin-manticore chimera. “Well, Barry. Your body was put through a grand amount of strain from the injury and our student’s healing. I must advise you, if you take a hit like that again any time soon, I doubt we will be able to bring you back from the brink,” The doctor explained, “A bad car crash, a big skateboard accident, getting leapt upon by a larger mamano…” He eyed Zephyr who was still looking away from the two, “Do you both understand?” “Uh, yeah,” Barry felt his heart fall down into his stomach. “I understand,” Zephyr nodded, finally sitting up and looking confident. The beauty and power had returned to her, at least in Barry’s eyes. She was still in her volleyball uniform but she had reached behind herself and removed the binds with her powerful paw-like hands. Upon hearing those words, the doctor nodded and left. Zephyr’s wings stretched out, nearly bumping both ends of the small infirmary room, “I am sorry, Barry,” Zephyr began. Just hearing his name on her lips made Barry’s heart flutter. It also made him realize he must have absolutely nothing going on if THIS is the most excited he had been all week. Maybe even that whole month. Barry blinked, realizing his brain had been wandering again. He cleared his throat, “Don’t worry about it.” “As the doctor said, your life is now at risk because of my… mistake,” The stoic chimera wrung her hands, “I… will get right to the chase. Ceasing of the beating around the bush…” She sighed, “I would like to protect you. If something else were to–” “I accept,” Barry blurted out before she could finish her sentence. She stared at him with wide cat eyes. Her spiked, mace-like manticore tail swung from one side of the room to the other, “Truely?” She smelled the air, “I smell no fear on you. You may be the first on campus to express this in my presence,” She smiled with relief, “I am glad you have accepted. The guilt would be unbearable had you refused.” “Yeah, we can’t have that, huh?” Barry chuckled nervously, mentally kicking himself for being so gung-ho about this, worried he would scare her off. Like she had said, most guys were nervous around her. But would his acceptance of her scare her off or push her away? Zephyr ran her fingers through her hair and sighed with relief, “Well, I am glad that is settled. I must go speak to the doctor and make sure you are clear to leave. One moment.” “Hey, how long was I in here?” Barry asked as the chimera turned to go. “Overnight. It is Monday at nine-forty-five in the morning. Do you have classes today?” “Yup. At ten.” “I see. Like I said, I must confirm with the doctor that you can leave,” Zephyr stepped from the small room. Barry grunted and managed to rouse himself from the bed, sitting on the edge and then stepping onto the cold, tiled floor and putting his shoes on. He put his hand on the wall for support, making his way out of the room and into the lobby of the campus infirmary. Zephyr towered over the head doctor and a nearby chirurgeon– a wizard or witch who focused on the healing aspect of necromancy magic. The chimera placed a little bag of coins on the counter, “Is he cleared to leave?” She asked. The head doctor looked over some notes, “He can leave when he feels ready to. It would be wise to not rush him.” “Is there any way to speed up his recovery?” The chirurgeon nodded, “Keeping him in close proximity will feed your own aether into him to regenerate his mana.” “Close proximity…” Zephyr repeated, letting the words hang in the air. She turned as she heard shuffling from behind, Barry was slowly making his way to the desk, still trying to get his tired legs to wake up, “Barry, are you feeling well enough to leave?” He nodded, not having heard the conversation she had had with the doctors due to how enamored he was with her cute butt in tight shorts, “Yup.” “Here,” The chirurgeon waved his staff, casting a fine, mint smelling mist over the two, cleaning them off and making them both smell fresh, “The two of you should be fresh and cleaned up for your classes now.” “Thank you very much,” Zephyr nodded, “Shall we, Barry?” “Hm? Oh, right,” Barry shook himself and followed Zephyr out of the building, who quickly fell in step with him as the two walked down a concrete path. The morning sunshine cast long shadows across the ground and trees, “So, you sat by my bedside all night? Why?” “I felt responsible, of course. The doctor said you were not doing well when I brought you in, so I felt the need to stay,” Zephyr explained with a stony faced expression. A small group of smaller monster girls got off the path to let Barry and Zephyr by. The man folded his arms, “Not a lot of girls would do that for me. I’m surprised you didn’t just drop me off and leave. You’re still in your volleyball uniform. You didn’t even take the time to get out of that.” “Why do you think others would not do what I have?” “Well…” He scratched his head embarrassedly, “I’ve never really been a hot commodity.” Zephyr nodded, “I have felt that way before. Men and mamano are both too intimidated by my size and strength to approach me in most situations. Not to mention human women being afraid of my imposing stature. The only ones I really connect with are my sports teams because I am good at what I do.” “I was never any good at sports…” Barry grumbled. He glanced up at the chimera who was peering down at him, “Well, I don’t think you’re that scary.” “Oh?” “I haven’t heard of a single instance of you attacking someone. No rumors of you throwing a cheshire off a balcony or anything. Stuff like that spreads like wildfire on campus. I swear I’ve heard nasty rumors about most other monster girls around here. It doesn’t sound like anyone has any beef with you,” Barry explained, seeming entirely confident to Zephyr. “I see. I suppose I have kept my head down… Where is your class? We have been wandering in circles, Barry. It is not wise to be tardy.” “Ah, right, this way,” Barry blushed, realizing how much he was enjoying just basking in her presence. Zephyr had to crouch a bit as she passed through the entrance to the math building. Barry only took ten steps before Zephyr grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side, putting herself between him and a salamander that leered at her. She leered back waiting for her to leave the building before releasing Barry. “That harlot,” She hissed to herself, “Barry?” She could hear the boy’s heart pounding in his chest and see the redness on his face surrounding his wide eyes, “...Barry?” She repeated. “Hm? Huh? Oh, uh,” Barry was still thinking about the feeling of her massive hand gripping his entire forearm, “My class is just over here.” Zephyr nodded, quickly shepherding him into his class, “I shall reconvene with you after class.” Barry gave her a thumbs up, “Alright, see you then. Should we meet–” “We will meet here. I will be here when the class is over,” She waited until the classroom door was shut by the professor before leaving. Barry had hardly taken two steps out of his class room before a big hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the side. Zephyr swiftly looked him over, “Are you well?” “I’m fine, Zephyr,” Barry replied with a little chuckle as she gripped one of his shoulders, “It’s not like we had full contact in math class.” “Ah, yes,” She blushed, feeling quite foolish as some passersby snickered at them. “Look at the new love birds,” One whispered to the other. Zephyr blinked as she looked down the hallway after them, “Love… birds?” She echoed to herself before looking down at the red faced man in front of her. “Huh?” “Nothing,” The chimera folded her arms and stared down at him, “Where is your next class?” “Oh,” Barry scratched his head, “I just had that one class today,” He lied, knowing he could miss the next one. He heard a noise come from deep within Zephyr’s chest and her tail swished from side to side. The noise was almost like a purr combined with a growl. Due to how stoic her expression still was, Barry was unsure if she was pleased or not. She nodded, “Very well. Perhaps we should go on a walk?” “Oh, sure. I’m down for that,” Barry smiled, eagerly following the chimera out into the sunshine. He squinted as he marched across campus with her, feeling a sense of relief as the woman used her large wing to shade him from the harsh spring sunlight, “Thank you,” Looking around, Barry saw that the two of them were getting looks from most everyone on campus that spotted them. Looks of bewilderment or disbelief were tossed their way. Barry felt embarrassed, but still happy to be around Zephyr who seemed to simply ignore them. “We are here,” The chimera announced. Barry looked up, noticing they were at the mamano dorms, single occupant rooms and each one was soundproofed, “H-here?” “I must give you your prescription now.” “M-my what?” Barry suddenly felt very small under the imposing eight foot tall woman. She had gotten changed into a loose tank top, a hoodie and a pair of daisy dukes. She folded her arms and her expression turned stern, “Your medicine. It is as the doctor said I should. Come with me. Now.” Barry trembled. This was it. He knew what was about to happen. He was powerless to stop her even if she tried it now, “O-okay…” Barry felt like he was marching to his doom. But in a way, he was looking forward to it. He followed her up the stairs, down the hallway and stared with his heart pounding as she fumbled with her keys in her big paws. The thought of running for it crossed Barry’s mind, but her manticore third would just get more excited, probably. The loud THUNK alerted him to the fact that it was unlocked. Zephyr pushed the door open, “In,” She commanded. Barry nodded and scooted into the room, almost trembling with fear. The room was spartan in its furnishing. An armchair with a foot rest, a cabinet, a small closet, and a desk with a chair. The last thing was a bed that seemed almost too small for the chimera. Her hand gripped the man’s shoulder, it was gentle, she was careful not to squeeze him too hard. Zephyr guided him to the bed before climbing in and reaching her hands out to the man. Her wings unfolded invitingly, gently moving as she took his hand and pulled him close. Barry got on the bed where he was flipped over, his back to the chimera as one of her big hands pressed against his chest and held him as the small spoon as her wings also enveloped him in a hug, “Why are you so nervous?” Zephyr whispered as her tail coiled around one of Barry’s legs. “Y-you’re going to have your way with me, right? I-I’m nervous about sex…” He whimpered. A gust of air from Zephyr’s nose rustled the man’s hair, “Sex? That was not my intention…” She chuckled, shifting herself and patting the man’s head, “The doctor said to keep you close to help recharge your mana. And… do not think I do not notice you coming to all my sport events. You watch me intently every time. Do you just like my uniform?” “W-well… I love your volleyball uniform…” Barry admitted. His face was and his heart was still pounding, “But you’re a joy just to see.” “Because I am good at sports?” She held him tightly, but not too tightly that she might hurt him. “You–” He took a deep breath. He knew this was the time as he snuggled close to her, “You are the most beautiful creature on God's green earth to me.” Zephyr purr-growled again, the claws on her hand coming out of her big paw for a moment, “You should not tell me that while you are at risk of death if I man handle you too hard,” She purred, “But thank you, handsome,” She kissed his scalp, “Shall we watch a movie while you recover?” She asked, reaching for the tablet on her nightstand. “I’d like that,” Barry smiled, resting his head on her arm. It was the warmest he had ever felt.
Commission for Denda! Thanks again!
I lay in bed, the only light illuminating the room was a tiny nightlight in one corner. My mind was already racing, but another bump in the night made my heart skip a beat. I rolled toward my nightstand and turned on the light, wrapping my arms around my shirtless torso before grabbing a flashlight and turning it on. I checked my tiny apartment for intruders again. Most every room had a little night light in it that casted a yellow glow across the furniture and walls. It was the third time that night. The wall next to my kitchen rumbled and I leaned in, pressing my ear to the wall. I heard another thump. I heard a moan and a light creaking before another thump rang out. I sighed with some relief, it was just my neighbors going at it again. I decided to check my windows, for the hundredth time, just to be safe. I went meticulously to each one, attempting to open them before pushing down on the lock again. I did my best to stay out of sight as I went to each one, hoping whatever creatures of the night didn’t spot me as I did my work. With a yawn, I returned to my room. It was late and I had work the next day. Another day of being surrounded by people. I just wanted to be alone. That’s all I could think of as I crawled back into bed, but the new monster laws didn’t allow for work-at-home jobs. At least for unmarried men. Once a monster had you, you could stay home all you wanted. For some reason that terrified me; what did they want from single men? Why do they demand I be social and go out? And worse still, being trapped home alone with one of those… monsters was the last thing I wanted. My home was my only safe haven from all of that! But even then, I had heard of more than one time where a monster entered someone's home without permission and acted like they owned the place. Did the new laws let them do that? I wasn’t too familiar with legal-ese but I was sure that at least that had to be illegal. I once more contemplated calling in, taking some time off to recharge would probably do me well, but I wanted to save my paid time off for when I really needed it. I heard another thump, “What the hell are those two doing?” I groaned quietly to myself. I closed my eyes, once again prepared to toss and turn all night. I wiped the last of the crust from my eyes as I stood in the living room of my abode. The creaking and thumping hadn’t kept me up too late, thankfully. I still felt exhausted, but that was normal. My apartment was barren of most decor, and for furniture it was quite spartan. A couch, a hand-me-down coffee table where I did all my eating, a near barren bookshelf, and the basic amenities of a kitchen. I had forgone a dining table altogether. Never really had a need for one. My mom had put up a few decorations for me when I moved in, but most have been stuffed into a closet at this point besides a few thrift store paintings. It wasn’t like I was a struggling man living on a shoestring budget, having to starve at the end of every month. I was… almost thriving, but I wouldn’t be buying a house like this. Cheap meals and little to spend my money on had gone a long way. Being unable to buy things from the comfort of my apartment had mostly been the cause of this. I used to do all my grocery shopping online then just simply pick it up, but these new ordinances made that impossible, if not illegal, for someone like me. I left my apartment as I got the last of the crust from my eyes. I had my bag over my shoulder as I left my home, locking both locks behind me before I made my way down the hallway. I glanced at the elevator as I passed it. My neighbor, along with the massive tiger woman that lived in his apartment, were in there with a few others. The man leaned on the tiger, both looked exhausted, but she smiled and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. I kept moving, headed to the stairs, unwilling to lock myself in a tiny metal box with a monster girl, or anyone for that matter. I took the stone stairs slowly, gripping the handrail as I made my way down the chilly staircase. I passed by a few fire hoses and fire extinguishers on the walls as I made my way down the disused stairs. I lived on the fourth floor, the top one where most everyone who lived there would take the elevator. I ignored it, usually. The few times I took it were when I had to buy an unusually large amount of groceries. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I exited through the door at the bottom of the stairs into the back parking lot where my car sat. It was usually parked right next to the exit. I sighed with relief as I made it to my car, another zone of isolation. Within moments, I was driving off to work. The city I lived in hadn’t changed much since I had moved in years ago. Even since the monster girls started popping up, it hadn’t really changed. Sure the people and the names of the store had swapped hands and had been given different names, but it still felt identical to before. Other than the horse drawn carriages that had slowed down my morning commute. At least the carriages generally looked nice and well decorated. I did wonder where all the horses came from and who exactly is cleaning up the horse droppings, but I couldn’t complain all that much about them. I changed radio stations to a different one as an upbeat pop-punk song about love or something started to blare through my crappy speakers. I sighed and tried to focus on the road as some old dad-rock started to play. As I arrived at work, I pulled into my usual spot before stepping out into the chilly, cloudy morning. The dark clouds overhead threatened me with rain, but I worked in a cushy office so I didn’t have to worry much about it. I grabbed my messenger bag and my ID badge and shuffled to the back door. The ID got me in the back door where I took the back stairs up to the third floor. Multiple offices resided within the building, with the company I worked for, now known as ‘Grem Tech North West,’ taking up the entirety of the third floor. It was a subsidiary of the massive ‘Grem Tech’ company and was focused on the programming half of the business instead of the hands-on inventing and tinkering most people knew it for. Most programming done was for Grem Tech projects, but some were outsourced work and contracts the company had made with smaller businesses, some of which worked out of the floors above and below us. It was a five floor building overall. I glanced around the office which had done away cubicles and instead opted for a mostly open floor plan. Due to my early arrival, most others were not there yet. With a slow gait, I found my way over to the far wall where my work station sat. It was one of the most secluded spots in the office. A wall at my back cutting me off from the accounting and HR staff, a window to my left, and a frequently unused row of computers to my right. It sat unused as most of my human coworkers had begun disappearing since we were bought by Grem Tech. They’d get close with a monster and then up and vanish. Whenever I worked up the courage to ask the monster they got close to about them, they’d giggle and tell me they were fine. I didn’t really believe them. I plopped my stuff down at the last computer and turned it on before trying to access my network drive. “Early again, huh?” A feminine voice called. I whipped around to face the source then looked down toward the ground to see my manager. A short woman with animal-like ears coming off the sides of her head, mint green hair, golden eyes, and a grin of sharp teeth, “You tryna impress me or somethin,’ Anon?” She asked in an almost mock innocent fashion. “N-no…” I shrunk away mentally, my mind racing for an explanation, “J-just trying to get an early start so I don’t get distracted,” I squeaked. My manager shrugged, her gremlin grin showing her pearly whites, “Well, whatever. You can do whatever you want as long as you keep doing so well. You’re really earning that raise, ya’know?” “I h-hope you’re not being sarcastic…” “Of course not!” She laughed at my sheepishness, “If I wasn’t happy with you, you’d better damn well believe I’d let you know!” She laughed again, “Well, just so you know, we’ve got someone new coming in and she’s probably gonna sit over here in this spillage area since accounting is full. Y’know, you could go sit with your fellow coders, maybe they’d learn from you.” “I-I work better alone. They pester me over there a lot,” I explained. “Well, this new lady is pretty quiet. Shouldn’t bother you too much,” She grunted before stepping away. “Lady?” I whispered to myself. With any luck, unlike most of the other monster girls I knew, she’d ignore me. Maybe she wasn’t even a monster girl, but I wouldn’t know until I saw her. I sighed and got to work. “Another if statement down,” I grunted as I saved my work so far. While only gremlins and a few other monsters really understood how an automaton’s hardware operated, and I hardly understood the software that made up their internals. Gremlins didn’t care for programming so I was just given a few files to go over that sort of explained what people had been doing before this was handed off to me. I rubbed my eyes and glanced over just in time to see my manager round the corner, “That’s everyone in accounting. Since we’re out of computers there you can sit over here,” The short gremlin gestures to the wall of computers near you, “And that’s Anon, the last person you haven’t met. I think. He’s nice enough, real quiet though.” I mentally prepared myself to politely and awkwardly greet my new coworker. I almost felt the floor shake as she stepped into view. Or maybe that was my heart stopping and my body trembling with fear. A tall woman with golden blonde hair and two round cat ears on the top of her head stared at me with one red eye and one blue. Two horns rose behind her ears, her imposing seven foot or more tall form was covered by a blue button up shirt and slacks. The sleeves of the button up were rolled up, revealing two different, monstrous arms. The left one was a fluffy, white, clawed hand with blue lines of magical energy running across it, the right was black and scaled like a dragon’s with red lines of energy. Her feet ended in hooves with cream colored fur on her legs. I was already nervous, but I was downright terrified as a dark scaled tail swung out from behind her with the head of a snake on the end and purple lines of power across its scales. A pair of wings, one red and one blue, were folded on her back. I struggled to tear my eyes off her as she looked me up and down, sizing me up. Somehow I managed to pry myself away and stared at my computer screen again, “Sheesh!” My manager laughed, “You two look like you’re gonna get along really well!” Her snide, sarcastic remark was compounded as she snapped her fingers, “Hey, Anon! Get Chelsey here set up with her network drive, alright? I gotta go wrangle the idiots in research. Polly was lighting papers on fire again…” I was forced to look again as my manager left, leaving me with the imposing woman who had moved closer when I wasn’t looking. She was still staring me down, “Anon, was it?” Chelsey asked as she looked into my eyes. Her voice was deep and a bit gravely. She towered over me, gazing down with an intense gaze and a blank expression. “Y-yup,” I could hardly bring myself to squeak the word of confirmation out. Chelsey stared down at me for a few moments more before blinking hard and plopping down in the swivel chair behind her. A little giggle came out before she smiled warmly, “No need to look so nervous, Anon,” Her voice now sounded high pitched and warm, “Do you think I am going to eat you or something?” “W-well…” She giggled again as she grabbed her bag, “Am I so intimidating that you cannot speak? What is the matter? Is there something wrong with me?”” I sighed and gave her a sheepish look, “It's nothing.” Chelsey frowned before leaning back and sized me up again, “If you say so,” Her voice had become gravely and deep again and the smile was gone. She stared me down as I nervously stammered and awkwardly tried to say something. I couldn’t tell if she was angry, her face made her seem completely calm, maybe even a little amused, “You were going to help me get set up?” She retrieved a large keyboard with extra large keyes and a trackball mouse. My eyes flicked to the snake headed tail, staring back into its purple eyes for a moment before looking back at the monster’s heterochromatic eyes, “Y-yeah, s-sure. Uhm,” I got up from my seat and slowly inched toward her, “T-that’s a big keyboard.” The little smile reappeared, “Perfect for my big hands, hm?” The kinder voice was back. I laughed nervously and bit my tongue, knowing that I shouldn’t call her large. I plugged in her special peripherals and got rid of the old ones. Before I could even ask, she showed me a piece of scrap paper with her login info on it. Chelsey thankfully seemed to understand computers more than my mom despite being from a world that assumedly didn’t have them, “J-just log in here…” I pointed to the pop up on her screen. “There must be some reason you are so on edge,” Her voice was dead pan and gravely as she started to slowly finger type her info in, “I will not be upset if it is something about me.” I looked away from her and folded my arms, “I’ve, well… I’ve never seen a girl like you.” “Is that all?” Chelsey’s cheery sounding voice was back again with a giggled, “No need to be so worried. I don’t bite…” She blinked slowly before leaning close to me, gripping my wrist and tugging me close with her fluffy hand. I heard a guttural growl emanate from her as she stared at my face. Her expression wasn’t warm or deadpan. Terror gripped me down to my very core, as my fears realized the look in her eyes. She was hungry, “I won’t, unless you ask me to…” This voice was sultry, smooth, and heavy. The tall woman breathed a hot and steamy puff of air onto my face before leaning back in her seat, the voracious look vanishing. Sweat had begun to pour down my face, my body shuddered before I fell back into my chair, “Ha… ha…” I folded my arms and turned back to my computer. “Just so you know,” Chelsey cleared her throat and adjusted her button up, her fair and pristine skin glistened with a little bit of sweat, “I am a chimera. A rare cross of multiple other monsters. Thank you for helping me, Anon.” “Y-yeah, any time,” I mewled as I tried to return to my work. I struggled to keep my eyes glued to the screen as I continued my work on automaton AI. Every so often, I would feel eyes gazing at me. A powerful set of eyes, two sets of eyes even, drilled into my skin, boring holes down to my soul-- at least it felt like that. Every time I would glance over at Chelsey, her eyes would be on her screen, slowly finger typing on her massive, scratched keyboard as she messed with Excel spreadsheets for hours on end. If I looked away, the feeling would resume. All I could do was stay quiet and try not to aggravate her. I returned to work the next day at my usual time. The thoughts of Chelsey had kept me up through the night. The way she stared at me had sent chills across my entire body. Each time I heard a little creak or thump, my brain immediately jumped to the conclusion that Chelsey herself was breaking into my home. I rubbed my eyes as I took my seat, frowning when I saw I was alone. I shrugged, readying myself for a quiet day at work, wondering if I would be joined for the third day in a row. I started to focus on my work. Minutes passed as my work computer booted up, letting me into the network drives. I ate the light breakfast that I had brought with me, checked my phone, then got to work. I became engrossed in my coding, typing away at my keyboard. Before I knew it, it had been an hour and I needed to stretch. “Good morning, Anon,” A calm, gravely voice greeted me. I shuddered before standing, Chelsey had appeared. Her computer was up and running and she was already into her work, “Oh, morning,” I greeted back. I didn’t feel much of my nervousness anymore with her around. She had only been around me for four days now, but I felt calm enough to stop stammering and nervously mumbling around her, “I didn’t see you there.” “You are always so engrossed in your work, hm?” She snickered with her light and friendly voice. “Yeah, just gotta go walk around a bit.” As I tried to step by her, she grabbed my upper arm with her scaled hand. My heart rate spiked instantly as she reached up toward my face with her other hand, the head of her snake tail was hissing quietly. The fluffy hand went to my neck and adjusted the collar of my button up shirt, “You looked… disheveled,” Her deadpan voice explained before letting my arm go and redoing the top button. “Y-yeah… thanks,” I laughed nervously. It sounded so hollow and fake but she just smiled and watched me go. My steps down the narrow hallways of the office were a little irregular as I made my way to the office’s kitchen to grab some water, “Hi, Anon!” A shrill voice cried out to me. “Oh, h-hey, P-Polly,” I gave her a weak, nervous smile as I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. “Are you doing anything for lunch? I know you don’t bring lunch on Thursdays. We could go out together! Like a date!” The vibrantly colored harpy from research and development machine gunned her questions at me as she inched closer. “N-no… thanks,” I stammered before ducking away and returning to my desk. I checked behind me as I went, making sure she wasn’t following me. With a sigh of relief, seeing that she was gone, I turned back only to see Chelsey glaring at me with her arms folded. There was a scowl on her face that sent shivers down my spine, “Who was that you were talking to!?” She hissed in a hushed and demanding tone. “P-Polly…?” I coughed, not daring to try to squeeze past her. “Do you like this Polly?” She demanded again. “I-- No?” Chelsey stared me up and down before her body language relaxed, “Sorry, sorry. I’m just a little on edge,” Her now friendly voice chuckled, “Stop gawking, Anon. Come sit down.” I just nodded and sat in my chair. I looked down at my hands, expecting to see them trembling but they were strangely still after her outburst, “You, uh, keep sounding different,” I noted. “I see. You are unaware,” Her voice was calm, deadpan even as she stared me up and down, “As I have told you, I am a chimera. I am a cross between four beasts, a dragon, calm and wise, a goat, magical and friendly, a lion, powerful and lustful, and a snake, possessive and poisonous.” “Uh…” I stared at her, slowly picking out the parts of each of the monsters she listed. A dragon hand and wings, goat legs and horns, lion ears and paw, and the snake was the most obvious of all as it was just a snake for a tail, “I see it.” She nodded, a little smile crossing her lips, her friendly goat demeanor returning to continue this lecture, “While you see the physicalities of all four quite easily, I also have the powers and personalities of each. You have met each of us now.” “And this is the goat?” “Ding ding ding!” She giggled, “I try to keep the lion and snake in check, but they force themselves out when my emotions run high. Please don’t be afraid or upset when they do, they don’t want to hurt you. They’re just a little more extreme and ill tempered.” “Monster girls sure are strange,” I mumbled to myself. “You seem quite nervous around monster girls, Anon,” The goat sounded concerned, “Did something happen?” Her voice switched to the aggressive lion. “I…” I trailed off again, “Well, I’m like this with everyone. Human or monster.” “You seem quite calm with me now.” “Well, you’re just so calm and nice. It's really refreshing that you’re not screaming at me to bed you or drop your pants or something,” I chuckled and she did too, “Like Polly over in R and D screeching at me constantly.” “I see. Well, I am quite happy you are comfortable around me, Anon,” Chelsey grinned at me, “Oh, I heard that harpy say you don’t bring lunch on Thursday. Would you like to go grab something together later?” I stared at the chimera, taking in all of her parts, my instincts told me to say no, but I couldn’t bring myself to really say it, “Sure. I’m down.” “Great!” Chelsey’s smile made my heart beat a little faster, “There’s a place pretty close by that I’ve been wanting to try. You like burgers and sandwiches, right?” “Of course I do! Let me know when you want to go, I’ll try to get a little more work done.” Chelsey stretched her wings as she strut down the street with me at her side. She stuck the black, leathery appendages straight out behind her and then out to her sides as if to show off her impressive wingspan, “Not a lot of space to do this in the office, you know?” Her friendly goat voice said with a little smirk. “Can you actually fly with those?” I wondered as I watched them fold up again on her back. The sun was up and the sky was blue with a few clouds rolling by. The weather was chilly but I didn’t mind as I bundled up in my thick coat. Chelsey was without a coat, merely a long sleeve button up and a skirt. Folding her arms seemed to be all she needed to keep warm. She cleared her throat, her face returning to her calm and collected expression, “Somewhat. They are more useful for gliding than flying due to my mass. Manticores have the same problem. Too small of wings for a large body.” “Aw, you’re not--” I stopped myself from making a fat joke or comment, even if it was to tell her she wasn’t, “I-I mean, uh, that’s interesting. I assume harpies are really light?” “Correct. Oh, I see the restaurant now,” She nodded toward a brick and mortar building a bit down the road. A few cars were parked out in front of it and there were a few unused patio seats on the sidewalk. “Annie’s Angus?” I said, reading the specials menu out front. “Annie’s Angus Bar and Grill,” Chelsey corrected me. It was her deep, aggressive lion voice. She sounded like she was a starving animal now, “I need a big burger,” She snarled, licking her lips. She glanced at me, looking even hungrier as she looked into my eyes. With a powerful shudder, a calm look returned to her face, “Ready to go in?” The dragon asked. I nodded and entered first as she opened the door for me. The restraunt was a little tavern made of bricks. There was a bar at the far end and a few tables seating two to six people at each. The lightbulbs overhead were dim and cast the seating area in a sleepy feeling light. A pool table was placed in the middle of the seating area with a dart board near it. Opposite the dart board, a big neon sign decorated the wall that usually read ‘Annie’s Angus’ but the neon was out in a very unfortunate spot making it read ‘Annie’s Anus.’ Around that were numerous polaroids of couples and duos sitting with a massive empty plate between the two of them, ‘WINNERS’ a little plaque by the neon sign read. “Winners?” I echoed. There were few people in the tavern. A single table of four who were playing a round of cards over drinks and deep fried snacks and a duo of tough looking onis playing billiards together while sipping on sake. Chelsey was taking in the sight as well, trying to decide where to sit, “What do you think it means by winners, Chelsey?” “Means those people beat my challenge!” A voice I didn’t recognize explained. I heard the sound of hard shoes on the wooden floors. Turning, I saw a tall horned woman with big muscles on her arms. She wore a set of overalls and chewed on a piece of wheat in her mouth. She carried an empty tray. The hard shoes I heard were her hoofed feet, “Never seen ya’ll in here before,” Her blue eyes glanced back and forth between me and my coworker. “I have been wanting to eat here for some time,” Chelsey explained, her goat voice coming through, “I presume you are Annie?” The minotaur nodded, “Ya would be right. Can I get ya two anything?” “What’s the challenge?” I blurted out, the curiosity was killing me. Annie smirked, “Well, if the two of ya can eat a seven pound steak in an hour, it’s free.” “I like free steak,” Her lion voice flared up, licking her lips again. She whistled as she looked the chimera up and down, “Ya pretty big, lady. I reckon you could more than eat your part. But yar man here is a little scrawny.” “We can handle it. Bring me the steak. And a Dr. Pepper,” She grumbled, her body shivering. “Make that two,” I sighed, “I-I mean the drink, n-not the steak.” “Alright, sweetheart. Your funeral!” The minotaur giggled as she made her way to the kitchen. Everyone in the bar stared at Chelsey for a moment as she found a seat. I sat across from her as I watched her make a bib for herself with a paper napkin. The drinks came out first, “You sure about this, sweetheart?” “Oh, I’m quite sure,” Chelsey assured the owner, “I’ve been craving something like this.” As the cow woman turned to me, all I could do was shrug. Chelsey was quiet as her tail flicked to and fro, the snake's eyes glancing at every other patron in the room. I sat in nervous anxiety, my empty stomach growling as I awaited my food. The chimera nodded to herself, sharpening and cleaning her claws. The steak was brought out on a massive block of wood by two minotaurs. Annie had a stopwatch in her hand. She looked between me and Chelsey, “Ya two got an hour. And that time starts… now--” She could hardly finish before the chimera moved with lightning speed. Her dragon hand cut up the steak into more manageable cubes. I stared in awe as she began to eat at an almost animal-like pace. She used two forks to shovel the food into her mouth as her snake tail started to take bites as well. I glanced at Annie who stood in shock. I shrugged and started trying to eat my fill, glad to have some delicious steak for free. “Done!” Chelsey triumphantly exclaimed. The block of wood sat clean of everything but the juice of the delicious steak and the few claw marks the chimera had put on it. Annie glanced at me as I finished chewing my meager portion and swallowing it. I leaned back in my chair, sweating like a pig and feeling like I was about to burst. “Well I’ll be damned. The two of ya actually pulled it off,” The minotaur shook her head, “Josie! Bring out the camera!” “You did good, Anon,” Chelsey smirked at me. “Urp… Thanks,” I grunted weakly. She had eaten a little more than six pounds of meat and drank three and a half Dr. Peppers. The chimera had only stopped eating because there hadn’t been any left. She moved seats so she was sitting right next to me as Annie prepared her polaroid camera, “Snuggle up you two.” Chelsey leaned toward me and wrapped her fluffy arm around my shoulders and held up two fingers on her clawed hand. This small action where I felt her warmth, felt just how much larger she was than me, felt her soft fur against the back of my neck. If she had been any other person even trying to touch me I would have panicked. My heart pounded in my chest, a twinge of fear and anxiety but mostly some kind of excitement. I did my best to smile and put up two fingers as well before Annie took a photo of us. I returned to work on Friday morning. Finally, the feeling of being full had subsided after that massive steak lunch with Chelsey. The worst part was that I felt like I could go for another steak. I wasn’t alone for very long before the chimera arrived. She was hardly early but I was still glad to see her, “Good morning, Anon,” She smiled and greeted me with her warm and friendly voice. “Hey, g’morning,” I replied as I took the headphones out of my ears and turned to face her, “How are you feeling after all that steak?” “Full,” She sighed with a weary expression on her face, “I can’t believe we, the rest of me, I mean, let her drag you into that. The Lion is a lot stronger than I remember. By the time me or the dragon could take over, she had already confirmed that she wanted the steak,” She chuckled sheepishly. “It's no problem, I enjoyed that meal. Dr. Pepper was a good call,” I chuckled. “I would ask if you want to go on another lunch date some time, but we ate enough meat for a lifetime there,” She coughed, “Again,” Her voice was now the calm dragon, “I am sorry for forcing you on that adventure.” “Hey, I enjoyed it, really. I haven’t gone out to a restaurant with someone in a long time.” “Why’s that?” She pestered, inching a little closer to me and staring intently at my face. “I’ve just never been a people person. That’s why I sit back here all alone. Even before Grem Tech bought us out I did this. I never really bothered to go out even after monster girls showed up. The town just felt the same to me either way. Even if the people were friendlier, the stores were cleaner and full of high quality local goods, the restaurants were better… maybe it's me that’s stayed the same through the years,” I pondered, leaning back in my chair as I felt nothing but discontentment. I didn’t even notice that Chelsey was so close to me that our knees were nearly touching until she reached out and put a hand on my shoulder, “No need to look so sorry for yourself,” Her draconic, gravely voice comforted me the best it could, “Being anti social seems to have been a common thing in this world for a long time.” I found myself leaning my head on her soft, fluffy hand, “Yeah… times have changed and I need to change, don’t I?” “You’re perfect just how you are,” The friendly goat voice assured me as she turned her hand up my head was in her large palm, her thumb gently caressing my cheek, “I could take you out a bit more, Anon. There’s a lot more local restaurants that I want to try. We’ll ease you into it.” I nodded, “Thanks.” Chelsey’s fingers slightly gripped my head and a hiss escaped her lips. Even if she was hissing, she looked strangely happy. She let me go and scooted back, “Boss is coming,” A guttural growl from her lion self informed me. I straightened myself up, both of us turning as the little gremlin rounded the corner and immediately started assaulting Chelsey with a barrage of questions and demands of what she needed to do next. I tried to push it out of my mind as the short, pushy woman talked with the chimera who calmly engaged in conversation. “Not much time left, hm?” Chelsey asked quietly as she leaned back and stretched. I nodded, “Plans for the weekend?” I shook my head, “Nah.” “Maybe we--” Chelsey stopped herself and shook her head, “Relaxing sounds nice.” “You?” “Still moving into my new apartment. It’s a little small, but I like it.” “Good to hear,” I stood and moved past her, “I’ll be right back.” “Alright,” She made sure to pull her gazing snake tail in so it couldn’t keep me from leaving. There was a bit more spring in my step than usual as I made my way over to the office kitchen to grab some water for the trek home. I used the fridge’s built-in water and ice dispenser to fill up my metal bottle. A shrill voice startled me as I began to screw on the cap, “Hi, Anon!” Polly squawked at me, blocking the exit. “H-hey,” I mumbled. “You went out with that new lady, didn’t you!?” She suddenly looked furious, “I kept asking you out and you kept shooting me down! What’s she got that I don’t!?” I anxiously stared, sweat starting to pour down my face as I struggled to speak, “Well?” The harpy impatiently tapped her clawed foot. “I-I-I--” I took a deep, shuddering breath, “Y-you’re totally flat,” I stated as firmly as I could, “No m-meat on you at all. A-and you’re too l-l-loud for me… sorry.” “WHAT!?” Polly screeched loudly, rapidly advancing on me, “B-but… Anon, I’m not that thin! I-I have boobs!” There was a loud hiss that sent a shiver down my spine, “The man said no,” Two big hands clamped on the harpy’s shoulders. It was Chelsey, of course, who had come to protect me from the tiny, screeching harpy, “Leave him alone,” Her snake part hissed protectively. “Okay…” Polly whined, tears starting to fill her eyes. “No need to cry, Polly,” Chelsey’s warmer goat part assured her, “Anon may not be on the market, but have you talked to Blake in accounting? I heard he likes girls like you. A lot more friendly than Anon here too.” “R-really?” The harpy used her wings to dry her eyes. Chelsey nodded and moved the harpy out of the room. Polly dashed down the hallway toward accounting, “Hey! Blake!” She cried out. I shuddered, trying to still my pounding heart. The chimera looked me over, “She didn’t hurt you, did she?” She growled, the aggressive lion grabbed me and held me close, my face was pretty close to her massive breasts, “Are you okay?” The goat ran her softer hand down the back of my head, petting me gently. “I’m-I’m fine,” I assured her, pushing her hands off of me. She nodded and stepped away from me, realising she had lost as much of her composure as I had. Her calm and collected dragon voice took over, “I am glad to hear that--” She coughed, “my preciousss--” The snake voice spoke for only a second before the dragon took back over, “coworker was not harmed,” Chelsey rubbed her forehead, “That was too much excitement for me. Shall I walk you home?” I shook my head, “I don’t want to take up your time any more than I already do.” “Let me walk you home,” She repeated. I opened my mouth to speak and she growled quietly, “I am GOING TO walk you home.” I frowned, “Alright. I don’t really seem to have a choice.” She frowned and shuffled her feet sheepishly, “I’m sorry,” The goat voice came out as an almost pitiful sounding one, “But I’m just so worried about you after that. I’ll be able to sleep tonight if I make sure you get home safe.” I just nodded, still a little shaken from the harpy nearly accosting me. The darkness of night had long overtaken my small home. My body was weary after a somewhat exciting day at work where Chelsey had told Polly off. I was grateful she had done that, but I didn’t know what she wanted from me. Was she courting me? Planning something nefarious that had something to do with me? Wanting to eat me? I had seen how her lion part had stared at me. There was a bit of uneasiness as I thought about her, but the image of Chelsey in my head was more exciting to me than fear inducing. I sighed and turned off my computer and prepared to head for bed. My mind only had the chimera in my thoughts. She had forced her way into my life, sitting with me at work, taking me to lunch and was now walking me home after work, it seemed. I wondered what would happen after the weekend, I was almost nervous about what would come on Monday. At least I had the weekend to calm myself down and collect my thoughts on this woman. There was a thump, it sounded like it came from below my apartment. Even if I didn’t really fear it, I still started my nightly rounds of checking my apartment. My mind continued to wander as I checked my windows and doors. I stretched and turned on the light in my main room, shivering as I noticed the open window, the breeze making the curtains billow. I pulled the curtains closed and shut the window, making sure to lock it. My eyes were heavy, but with the front door’s bolts locked and most if not all windows, but I was on the third floor so I knew now I could be at least a little careless. I returned to my bedroom and got changed, hearing another thump. I groaned, hoping I wasn’t going to hear my neighbors moaning and shouting all night again. I crawled into bed, letting my body warm up the cold sheets and blanket. I yawned and stretched again, starting to toss and turn like I usually did. Another thump made me jump but I ignored it. A part of me wished that Chelsey was making that thumping but the rest of me, the much more rational part of me, was terrified of that thought. I started to think again, thinking about how she had asked me if I was harmed and held me close to her surprisingly soft body. I found myself wanting that. There was a barrage of thumps, slow at first with a THUNK then rapid, lighter thunks. I groaned again and sat up, wondering what the hell was going on. It took a few moments for me to realise that those thunks were coming from outside my apartment, I had no neighbor in that direction. I got up, slowly grabbing my big maglight flashlight with a shaking hand. I could hardly keep the heavy light stable as I made my way into the main room again. A stiff, chilly breeze met me as soon as I stepped into the room. The window, the one I had thought I had closed and locked, was open again. I wondered if I had just dreamed of myself closing it. I shook myself and closed it, being sure to lock it before stepping away and patting my cheeks, wondering what was wrong with me. I heard another noise, something a little strange. I whipped around, training my flashlight on the couch behind me. I felt a lot of my fear wash away as I stared at a most beautiful and wholly familiar form. I could see the blue, red and purple magical lines across her body, her gorgeous face illuminated and shaded by the flashlight in my hands and a surprisingly beautiful red dress draped across her curvy body, “Come here often, handsome?” A wonderful smile spread across her lips as she sipped on dark red wine from one of my glasses. “Chelsey?” I rubbed my eyes and moved the flashlight away from her face, “I’m dreaming, right? No way someone that pretty would be in my house.” She giggled with her cheery goat voice, “Here, come sit with me,” Chelsey beckoned me with a friendly smile and a pat on the seat next to her. Still believing I was dreaming to have such a beautiful girl in my apartment. Plopping down on the couch next to her, I could immediately feel her warmth and that was only amplified as she wrapped an arm around my shoulders. My heart thumped as she held me tight, “W-what are you doing here?” I mumbled, trying to keep my cool in front of the chimera. “What do you think a monster like me is doing here, dressed like this?” Her hungry lion part ran a clawed, dragon scaled hand down my chest. “In all honesty, I, uh, don’t know what it is you monsters do to men.” “Oh, my sweet summer child,” Her neutral tone came out as did a sigh, “So innocent and pure,” A wicked grin crossed her lips as she grabbed me and forced me to the floor, placed on my back as the large woman climbed atop me, “I will enjoy this,” She snarled as the lion reemerged. I froze up, expecting the worst as her mouth moved to my neck. She was rough as she kissed me, her soft, luscious lips pressing against my neck, ravenously nibbling, licking, and smooching me. I shuddered, excited and a bit afraid as the chimera did as she pleased with me. She pulled away and gently took my chin in her hand, “What is it, Anon?” Her friendly goat voice asked with a frown, “Do you not feel the same as I do?” “What are you talking about!?” I demanded, still stuck under her, “I don’t know what it is you want!” “You!” The snake hissed, “I want you! I want all this! I will have it!” “What?” She rubbed her face, “You are lucky I find your thick headedness so adorable,” Her dragon voice said with the tiniest of smirks, “I want to have sex with you, Anon,” Chelsey finally explained. “S-sex? With me?” “Yes, I want to make you mine in the eyes of the law, our matrimony coming to fruition as we fornicate!” The dragon voice exclaimed, “I’m so scared that I’m going to lose you,” Goat voice spoke, “Some girl might come out of nowhere and just rape you, forcing you into wedlock with her. Anon, I love you, WE love you. I promise I won’t hurt you,” She kissed me on the cheek. “Y-you don’t w-want to eat me?” I whimpered as she stroked my hair. “Of course not,” She coughed, “Unless you ask me to swallow that COCK!” The lion voice shouted, roughly kissing me on the lips and grabbing my crotch. As I moaned, her long, rough tongue forced its way into my mouth and started to feel around. The chimera pulled back with a big grin on her face while I was left panting as she had kept me from breathing, “Just say the word, Anon,” She shuddered, “And you will become MINE!” The snake voice hissed in a strangely loving manner. I looked up at her as she caressed my face again. I sighed and looked her in the eyes, “Well… I guess that doesn’t sound too bad,” I chuckled nervously, “But I really don’t feel like you’re going to give me a choice, are you? I’ve heard about monster girls forcing men into it.” “Well, I am not forcing you,” The dragon reminded me, “I do not want the love you feel for me to be fake. But like you said, bedding me does not sound all too bad, hm?” “Y-yeah… alright, Chelsey. Just… promise me that I won’t be alone anymore.” She climbed off of me, now straddling me, “You’re going to be loved for the rest of your life. I will always be by your side. I promise,” The goat voice spoke with a happy grin on her face as she scooped me up and hoisted me over her shoulder, carrying me off to my own bedroom. I was plopped onto the bed, I had hardly a moment before the chimera was upon me, her dress torn off in less than a second. The feeling of her naked skin against mine was heavenly. Her mouth went in for another round of rough kisses. First my collar bone, then my neck, and finally my cheeks and lips, “Such a handsome man,” Her lion voice grinned menacingly and felt my body, one hand inching closer to my pants, “You’re just so cute when you’re nervous,” She chuckled, pulling my underwear down, exposing my member to the cold of my room. I only felt cold for a moment before she straddled me, covering my nethers with the warmth of hers, “Ready?” I could feel her soft, shaved pussy leaking onto my erection. I was trembling slightly, “A-as ready as I can.” “Do not look so nervous,” She kissed me on the lips again and grabbed my wrists, holding them above my head, “I shall do all the work, my precious husband,” She hissed. She pierced herself on my member, swiftly taking me down to the hilt. I writhed underneath her as the pleasure shot through my body. Due to her being much taller than me, her huge, jiggling breasts were right above my head as she slowly rode me. She went up and down my shaft, her tight pussy clamping on my member as she moaned and groaned atop me. It was a cacophony of her four voices, even the calm and deadpan dragon grunted with pleasure, the goat moaned my name, the lion growled and grinned, and the snake hissed in my ear. Not wanting to lay like a dead fish, I tried to thrust into her, each one of my small thrusts sending her deeper into the throes of ecstasy. She howled, as if all her voices were fighting for dominance and wrapped her arms around my head, pulling me between her breasts as she used her powerful hips to slam herself against me. I groaned, half in pain, half in warning of my impending orgasm. “Cum, Anon!” All four voices called out to me at once, “We love you!” The voices turned into a garbled mess of gibberish as she orgasmed, almost painfully clamping down on my cock, forcing me to orgasm deep inside her. I howled between her breasts, muffled by the flesh melons as I grabbed her hips. Once I had finally stopped throbbing and blowing my load in her, Chelsey rolled off of my body and lay on the small bed next to me. She quickly pulled me against her, forcing me to be the small spoon as my head was trapped between her breasts again. “I love you. All of you,” I told her. She held me even tighter, entwining her legs with mine, “We love you too.” It was the best night of sleep I had in a very long time. . . . “Slow down!” I called, weighed down by numerous bags as Chelsey stomped down the sidewalk in front of me. She turned back, her sundress billowing in the breeze and a lightweight navy jacket that I had given to her was keeping her torso warm. It was a little chilly but the sun was out and mostly shining through the fluffy white clouds. She giggled at me, “Anon, you’re keeping up this time!” Her goat voice laughed before she doubled back to me, taking one of the larger shopping bags from me, “I will carry this for you. We are almost at the restaurant,” The calm and collected dragon informed me. I nodded and got a sweet, loving kiss on my forehead before the lion took over and nearly tried to make out with me in the middle of the day in public. I pulled away from her, “Wait till we get home,” I scolded. We had been out all day. Like she had promised, she had been taking me out into the city more and more, getting me acclimated and keeping me from staying too anti-social. She huffed at me, shopping and dining had been on the agenda for today, not that I was complaining, at least I wasn’t now. When we had first gotten together there had been quite a few grumblings from me as she nudged me into social situations, “What restaurant is it?” “You’ve been there before. We went out to eat for the first time there,” She grinned. “McDonalds?” I wondered, knowing that we were in the area, partially taking the piss out of her. “That was second! And it doesn’t count!” She laughed, “Annie’s, Anon. We’re going back to Annie’s.” Thoughts of massive steaks crossed my mind. I salivated at the thought of it. Chelsey pulled me inside as I nearly walked right by the restaurant, “Thanks,” I gave her a little smile as she pulled me to a booth. “Of course, Anon,” She put our shopping bags on one side of the booth before forcing me into the other side and locking me in by sitting next to me, “Oh, that looks good,” Her lion voice growled as she pointed to the menu. It was a massive cheese burger with everything on it. “Yeah, it does. I’ll probably just get one of these spicy chicken sandwiches.” “Spicy? Anon you almost cried when we had those spicy wings,” The dragon reminded me. “That was when you forced me to do a super spicy wing challenge with you!” I countered, “I can handle it!” “Heya dears--” Annie took one look at us and folded her arms, “I hope yar not plannin’ on ordering the steak challenge.” With a smile, Chelsey shook her head and spoke with the kind goat voice, “No, not today. Dr. Pepper for us both. I will have the Double Large Cheese Burger. Cheddar cheese, please. Sweet potato fries too. Please. Anon will--” She blinked, “Sorry, you can order for yourself.” “I-I’ll have the spicy chicken sandwich, p-please. F-fries please.” I smiled weakly, handing over my menu. “Sure thing,” Annie nodded, scribbling it down. “Oh, please don’t make his chicken too spicy,” Chelsey whispered, hoping I wouldn’t hear. “I can handle it!” I cried, putting my head in my hands in embarrassment. Annie laughed loudly, “Alright, hun. You two sit tight.” Chelsey waited a few minutes before wrapping an arm around me, “Are you really that embarrassed? I am just trying to protect you,” The snake voice hissed. “No, it's fine. I’m not mad,” I admitted, leaning against her as she kissed my scalp. “Good. I cannot sleep at night when you are upset with me,” She reminded me, “I love you.” “I love you too. All of you.”