Monster Biology - Flight:
Anyone else ever wondered how giant monsters could fly? Some would say it is the work of hollow bones, air sacs, and lean muscles with little fat. But how does that explain Dragons, which are said to reach gargantuan sizes and have bones so tough and dense that many covet them to forge armor? While the Square Cube Law can be explained through growing attributes, it still doesn't explain flight.
The answer is magic.
Yes, yes... I know. Underwhelming superficial explanation, right? Like some lazy author hand-waving physics logic. So, let us get to WHY it works.
You see, our world has an energy called Mana, which fills our atmosphere. Flying-type monsters can touch that energy through their wings, like how fish swim in water, hence allowing them to fly. And some monsters can do this better than others.
Humans can theoretically do this... although their physical body is ill-suited for the task. Even top powerhouses who can use wind magic will have a weak flying ability.
This biological advantage also explains why certain Monster Girls, such as Harpies, can fly despite their biologically ridiculous body structure.
Carrying the limp Grenith on his shoulder like hunting spoils, Randall continued East. She was very light, weighing the same as a 12-year-old despite being a full-sized adult. From what Randall knew, this was due to her avian musculature and bone composition and structure. Of course, this came with the caveat of having more brittle bones,
Surprisingly, or perhaps not, Randall didn't encounter any monsters along the way. Or at least, none attacked him. Grenith's presence deterred weaker monsters, an ability that Monsters in general possess.
They soon arrived at Grenith's house, situated in a treehouse right next to a human village. A dozen such treehouses were also near the village.
As they approached, the Owl Girls and Dire Owl Girls perched atop the treetops stared at Randall and Grenith, but with a hint of realization, they didn't bother to greet them. Of course, they still looked at Randall with heated eyes, yet still restrained themselves.
However, the villagers were not as understanding.
"Hoh, boy... I hate misunderstandings..." Randall thought, looking at the small angry mob.
"What did you do to Miss Grenith!?" The villagers, wielding farming tools, bows, and low-end weapons, fearfully approached Randall.
Before Randall could speak, however, Grenith suddenly turned her neck 180 degrees and looked at the villagers.
"It's fine. Sir Randall beat me in a fair mating duel. He is my guest."
The villagers finally relaxed, giving weird looks.
"Ah, our apologies... carry on..."
Randall watched as the villagers returned to their village.
"They really care about you..." Randall commented.
"We guard the villagers, keep them safe, and provide business. Some of us also share a husband in the village with a local woman. In fact, I was born and raised here from such a union." Grenith spoke in a factual tone.
Randall lightly nodded before looking at the treehouse. It was human-built yet suitable for Harpy to live in. It even had a wooden staircase for humans to climb.
"Convenient." Randall thought.
Soon, they entered the house. It was well-decorated, comparable to the Rabbit Girl houses, and even had a large, comfy double bed, fit for a wealthy merchant. However, Randall did note that she didn't exactly have a proper kitchen, only a dining table with chairs and a few cabinets.
"Can you put me on my bed, please?" The Owl Girl requested.
"Ah... sure."
After Randall put Grenith on her bed, she looked at him with her eyes squinted.
"Can you please get me my glasses? They should be at the nightstand..."
Randall looked over, and sure enough, they were there: a pair of giant round glasses.
Taking them, Randall helped her put them on... only for her already-large eyes to magnify. It looked adorable, but eerily unattractive at the same time.
"Thank you." Grenith smiled while staring at him.
"You're welcome." Randall smiled back.
"I have some water and human snacks, if you would like." Grenith offered.
"I'm good... thank you," Randall replied.
"Then let's start mating, please. I am really uncomfortable right now..." Grenith rubbed her legs together, blushing.
Randall nodded and then looked at her body and clothes.
Aside from her wing-arms and bird legs, her abdomen, sides, and neck were covered in soft, fluffy feathers. She did, however, wear a bra-like wrap and a very short, revealing black miniskirt held by a belt. Even with the goofy glasses, Randall had to admit she was more attractive than most human women.
Lifting Grenith's skirt, Randall saw she wasn't even wearing panties, and she was drenched. She even consciously spread her legs, giving Randall more access to her human pussy, her breath ragged, expectantly looking at him with pleading eyes.
Even if Randall acted like a brute and slammed inside, she would squeal in joy.
"If there is one thing I love most about Monster Girls... it is that they don't need foreplay."
Taking off his armor and undoing his pants, Randall whipped out his dick... but first...
"Hey, my glasses..." Grenith weakly protested as Randall confiscated them.
"Let's put these away... We don't want them to get accidentally damaged." Randall explained.
"And those ridiculous glasses are a major turn-off..." Randall added in his mind.
"Oh... okay- PLAP* Hoo-hoo!"
The Owl Girl hooted in surprise the moment Randall slammed into her.
Plap* Plap* Plap* Plap* Plap*
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes!" Grenith moaned in ecstasy.
Randall held her bird legs as he mercilessly fucked her human-like cunt.
This time, Randall wasn't affected by the Rabbit Girl pheromones, so he was completely lucid and in full control of his actions.
"Feels pretty nice to be in full control for once." Randall thought as he fucked her.
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An hour later-
Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*
Splurt* Splurt* Splurt*
"Ah! Hot!" Grenith moaned as hot semen poured inside her.
"Foo... That's five rounds..." Randall muttered, letting go of Grenith's waist.
He then exited her and rolled to the side.
"Let's take a break..." Randall said.
"I want more..." Grenith suddenly spoke.
Randall smiled and looked at her.
"Hm? How about waiting for another five... minutes..."
The moment they looked at each other, her eyes flashed, and Randall felt a primal fear rising within him.
"I-I need to reproduce. I must leave descendants behind!"
These thoughts were in Randall's subconscious, and he wasn't aware of them. However, his body did react, producing more semen and increasing Randall's urge to reproduce.
"Screw the break! I'm gonna knock you up!"
Turning the horny and giddy Owl Girl around, Randall raised her ass and slammed from behind!
Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*
"Hoo-hoo! Yes! Fuck me more! Pour your semen like there is no tomorrow! Breed me! Fertilize my eggs!" Grenith hooted in excitement as she let Randall pound her.
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An hour later-
Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*
Lick* Slurp* Kiss*
Randall lifted Grenith by her ass, fucking her in the air, while the Owl Girl wrapped her wings and legs around him, supporting herself as he pounded her. The two kissed, but occasionally, Randall saw her disturbing eyes with unmoving pupils, which somehow increased his libido.
They didn't take any break, just continuing fucking.
In the back of Randall's mind, he couldn't help but think:
"Am I really supposed to be this horny?"
But he didn't think that long as he came inside Grenith again, seeding her and spilling more seed on the bed... before continuing to pound her even more.
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Another hour later-
Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*
Randall prone-boned Grenith, but using her Owl neck, she twisted her head 180 degrees, kissing Randall while looking at him.
Intermittently, Randall spoke.
"What did you do to me..."
"Made you... Mmm... Hornier..." Grenith said while tongue-kissing him.
"This is too effective... Guh!"
Splurt* Splurt* Splurt*
The mating continued.
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Two hours later-
Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*
Randall found himself on the bed, the Owl Girl now riding him, flapping her wings to move up and down, staring at him with her weird owl eyes, her expression warped in pleasure.
"Cum for me! Hoo-hoo! Cum! Give me your child~! I want to bear you a beautiful daughter!" She cooed and urged.
"Guh... Get pregnant!" Randall grunted, slamming his hips into her.
Splurt* Splurt*
"Ah... Yes...!" Her expression warped in ecstasy before collapsing on top of Randall's chest.
"Foo... no more..." Randall also sighed, feeling spent like a squeezed rag.
Before falling asleep in Grenith's fluffy feathers and female warmth, Randall noted his gains.
Gains:
Body +0.7
Finesse +0.65
Mind +0.75
Progressor lvl 84 -> 86
(New) Dire Owl's Vision lvl 52
(New) Elite Strong Wings lvl 52
(New) Elite Silent Flight lvl 52
(New) Elite Raptor's Talons lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Shadow Meld lvl 52
(New) Eye of Fear lvl 40
(New) Secondary Class - Rogue lvl 150
(New) Enhanced Stealth lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Agility lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Dagger Affinity lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Perception lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Reflexes lvl 52
(New) Enhanced Critical Strike lvl 6
AP +600
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Randall woke up to the smell of food.
"Hah?"
"Hoo-hoo, Randall, wake up. Dinner." Grenith's voice was heard.
Randall got up and found the table had human food, albeit simple. Grenith sat next to it, already wearing her glasses again.
"How long was I asleep?" Randall muttered, noting that the sky outside was already dark.
"About two or three hours?" Grenith said, unsure herself.
"Hah... well, it is too late to return to Rabbit Village." Randall thought.
After getting up, putting on his pants, and sitting at the table, Randall asked curiously.
"Did the villagers send this?"
He noted that, on his side, there was a warm soup, vegetables, and bread, while on Grenith's side... there was raw meat, sliced into cubes.
"Yes. They are really good people." Grenith smiled.
"Hm..." Randall nodded and ate the food.
While he ate using a fork and spoon, Grenith held a fork with her avian foot and ate in a very civil, polite manner.
After quietly eating dinner, Randall regained some of his strength, and Grenith spoke.
"Randall, would you be my husband? I wouldn't mind sharing you with the others..." She said with a hopeful glint in her eyes.
"I guessed she would ask this." Randall thought warily.
"Sorry, I don't plan on settling down any time soon." Randall shook his head.
"Oh." Grenith's eyes dimmed slightly, but then she made her second proposition. "Then, can you please become our breeding stud? My kin would certainly appreciate your help."
"To that, I can agree." Randall smiled.
"Of course I will agree. Why wouldn't I?"
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In the following week, Randall became a guest in Grenith's village, fornicating with the regular Owl Girls and Dire Owl Girls while hunting monsters in the forest.
Naturally, he also informed Rabbit Village about it.
After obtaining the AP, Randall invested it all into Progress Through Training, knowing that it was the greatest limiter to his growing strength.
And sure enough, Randall reached lvl 100 sooner than he expected...
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January 18th, 1775th ME.
"Huff... Huff... Phew..." Randall breathed out, truly spent after breeding another Owl Girl.
Ignoring the added attributes and abilities, Randall looked at his newest ability with a sour look.
Level Up!
Progressor lvl 98 -> 100
AP +20
(New) Progress Through Sacrifice lvl 0
"Progress Through Sacrifice? What the hell is this?"
Frowning, Randall checked it.
Progressor Ability - Progress Through Sacrifice lvl 0:
The road to Progress is long and arduous, requiring sacrifice again and again to reach the summit. Can you endure the lonely road?
Effects:
???
This ability cannot level up through AP.
"What the... this sounds ominous. What the hell does this even mean? And why are the effects not shown? And I can't even raise its level with AP? What is this, a joke?"
Randall didn't like this ability... not one bit. It seemed ominous in a way.
He then sighed to himself.
"Forget it. I'll make do and hope that the next ability is better."