Building Harem And Dungeon With Monster Girls

Things could be going better. Halia vanished beneath the water and Lana crashed on the shore. The four oozes in the water would be an issue.

Across the river, the three remaining satyrs were grabbing women to carry them off, slinging them over their shoulders.

"Fuck," I growled.

"Darkness hides and shadows conceal, let the curse of Lord Zuen fall!" I chanted.

I hit one of the satyrs. She stumbled and tripped, dropping the woman that she had picked up. She stood up, looking around, confused. She rubbed at her face like she thought she could wipe off what I had cast on her.

Bursting out of the brush on the other side of the river was Cysgo. My wildhound leaped on another satyr, knocking her to the ground. The two village girls being carried off tumbled across the ground.

Free, they scrambled to their feet and ran as the two monster girls rolled over the ground. Cysgo bit into the satyr's shoulder.

The satyr thrashed and bucked. The pair spilled around each other as they fought. I hoped my monster girl would be all right. I turned to the river. I had to help Lana. She was struggling to move as the ooze pulled her into the water.

I could see the tentacle holding her but not the ooze. "Shadows flow and darkness sharpens, let the cunning of Lord Zuen stab!"

A dagger of shadows flung from me and struck the tentacle, cutting it in half. Lana scrawled from it, rolling over onto her back. She rubbed at her face, wiping away sand. She flexed her wings, each crackling with lightning.

An ooze burst out of the water before her, more tentacles rushing for my movie starlet.

Halia thrashed underwater.

The ooze's tentacles were all around her, gripping her body. She hit the bottom, metal armor thudding on the river stones. It rang hollowly in the water. She kicked her feet, silt rising from the floor then washed away by the current.

For a moment, it spilled over something. A shape.

Halia stared at it and realized it was the ooze. The monster girl blended in with the water, but it was thicker. Fighting against breathing, her lungs burning, Halia kicked again.

She was the daughter of Anguin. The great hero who slew Argian the White and Thunder Hammer Gludhug. She would not die this way. She would slay her enemies.

She kicked a rock with her foot, spilling up mud in the process. The current caught it, carrying it away. It spilled over the monster girl. Halia thrust with her blessed blade. The weapon hummed through the water. It struck that thicker patch, sinking into gel.

The tentacles about her body twitched and then tightened. They squeezed about her, compressing her legs and stomach. Pain flared. Bubbles burst from Halia's mouth. She thrashed in the embrace. Trapped.

But she wouldn't let herself die here. She would escape. She slashed her father's enchanted blade through the water. She cut through the ooze's tentacle. She felt that moment of slicing contact. Then it writhed and contracted. The tentacles holding her melted away.

Freed, she burst up to the surface and sucked in air.

Lana Fulmine stared at the ooze rising out of the water. One of the creature's hair-tentacles ended in a ragged tear. She hissed and sent the others at the movie starlet.

The lightning sprite struggled to move, but her mind still felt fuzzed by the impact.

Lightning crackled. A bolt struck the ooze from behind. The monster girl's back arched. Then her body melted. Those big boobs dissolved into sludge that spilled onto the bank, the blue oozing across the ground.

Leo stood on the other side of the river. He looked so strong and bold. Lana smiled at him. Halia burst out of the water nearby. She raised her sword defensively, but Lana had eyes only for her owner. The man who had brought her to this world and given her a new purpose.

A new life that was so freeing and exciting.

The sex. The fighting. Her new form. It was all so enticing. She shuddered as she rose, so happy to be his. He pointed his hand and another bolt of lightning arched across the river and struck a satyr in the ass. She pitched over, spilling out her woman.

Leo grinned, looking proud of himself for saving those women.

The tentacles burst out of the water and wrapped about him in a flash. One squeezed about his neck, choking off his shout.

Then he was yanked forward and crashed into the river, vanishing beneath the washing waves.

"Leo!" screamed Lana and threw herself at the water.