Chapter 9: Pupil 09

It happened on the same day Zara went through that surprise training session with Curtis.

Zara took a long shower, brushed her teeth, and then crawled into her bed topless, only wearing a thong. She hoped she could have a good sleep after that crazy day at least.

She was wrong, very wrong.

It was completely absurd to have such a dream, or nightmare because it felt so real.

Zara was at home. No not at her current home. It was a nice big suburban home she could only see in a TV show. She had never seen this house yet she knew it was her home.

She put away some small stuff into a drawer and on her way back she checked herself in the mirror, but the person looking back at her from the mirror wasn’t her. This woman seemed to be a few years older than her. She had shoulder-length dark brown, nearly black hair. Her eyes were big and blue. And she was wearing a soft pink bathrobe.

The realization hit her like a sledgehammer. She was dreaming. Lucid dreaming, to be more accurate.

“But how?” she thought. Zara wanted to lean closer to the mirror and say something to hear her voice but she couldn’t, she could only watch. Then she went to her bedroom. It was big, probably bigger than Zara’s apartment where she was sleeping currently. There was a big double bed which seemed to be super comfy.

Zara then walked to the window to check the blinking lights outside. It was a serene night, eerily peaceful. The moon was a crescent, giving just enough light to cast shadows through the curtains.

The lights she noticed were coming from a big van that belonged to the HSA. Somehow, she knew that her neighbors had a Dire Ant infestation in their basement. They probably called the HSA’s pest control unit, she thought. She had no idea why she knew something like this, but dreams often seem to be messy.

The van’s door slammed open and stepped out Inez Carmichael. Zara wanted to shout to her but she still was just a watcher in her own body, which actually wasn’t her body.

She took a better look at Inez, she looked different. Her hair was completely black and her skin had zero wrinkles, as if she was years or decades younger.

“Timi, follow me. We going to check on this infestation,” Zara heard Inez’s voice, although it was hard to hear her through the closed window perfectly.

“It’s Aritimi, not Timi,” she heard the response of a sulking girl. Then the girl followed suit and she stepped out of the van as well. It was Aritimi, but she also looked much younger. She was wearing a jumpsuit, similar to Inez’s.

“These are so uncomfortable,” she complained.

“Look, Timi. If you going to be on your own, you can even hunt butt naked if you want, but as long as I’m your superior, you will have to dress as I say,” Inez replied with a stern look.

Zara didn’t know what happened next because her hands moved to the blinds and closed them. She then turned around and stopped in front of her bedroom mirror and opened her bathrobe.

Her skin was very pale. She was skinnier than usual. Her breasts were as big as in her normal body but they weren’t as firm. They sagged down a little bit. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a small triangle.

Zara folded the bathrobe and placed it on her bed and while still naked, she walked to the wardrobe to put on some clothes.

She was trying to choose which one of her super expensive lingerie should wear for tonight when the lights had been turned off. No, it was even darker, as if her eyes were turned off.

“Those HSA bitches probably cut another cable in the neighborhood, just like last week. Sometimes they cause more damage than the monsters,” she murmured to herself, even though it wasn’t her voice.

“HA HA HA HA HA!” Zara heard a burst of absurdly loud laughter as if the person who did it was inside her ear canal with a loudspeaker.

Zara tried to turn around to see if there was someone there but everything was dark. Suddenly, it felt like the floor disappeared beneath her, and she began to fall. And then she continued to fall for minutes or maybe hours. It was hard to keep track of time in a situation like that.

After a time that felt like an eternity, she landed on her butt. She found herself sitting waist-deep in some kind of lukewarm liquid that wasn’t water. Also, she managed to see something at last.

The place was hellish. Like the inside of a huge cave with a greenish lake in the middle. The air was heavy and hot like in a terrarium.

Zara, still sitting in the warm goo, looked around, scanning the place. A large circular hole was in the middle of the cave’s ceiling, but the light came from somewhere else. The rest of the ceiling and the walls were covered with some kind of fluorescent fungi that glowed a faint blueish light, giving the place a ghostly aura. Zara cringed as she felt the slimey goo on her skin, it was sticky and it smelled like rotten eggs.

Maybe she would stay there for hours if she didn’t start to feel her pussy lips being parted by the warm goo she was sitting in.

“What the fuck?” she gasped and stood up.

Zara didn’t have time to think because she saw something swimming across the lake she was standing in. She didn’t want to find out what it was so she began to run toward the shore of the lake.

In a normal body of water, she could be out within a minute, but it was harder to move her legs in this thick and sticky goo. She was a few meters from the rocky shore when the creature caught up to her.

Its shape reminded Zara of a pike, except that this one was covered with smooth pink skin instead of scales and instead of a head, it had a large cockhead, covered with foreskin. It looked like a disembodied phallus with fins.

The creature swam around her in circles, getting closer with each turn. Then before Zara could leave the gooey lake, the monster’s “head” entered her pussy, parting the labia with great force.

Zara screamed as she had never before. She reached down and grabbed the tail of the fish-phallus monster with both hands and began to pull. Zara’s physical strength would have been enough to separate the invader from her sex, even her pre-augmentation strength level would suffice, but this skinny body’s muscles were too thin and weak.

Finally, she managed to leave the lake behind. She fell onto the rocky ground but she ignored the bruised skin, her freshly violated pussy was a bigger problem at the moment.

It was significantly easier the pull the monster as the goo was no longer there to lubricate the monster’s skin which meant that Zara could have a better grip on it. She spread her legs and gathered all the strength her body was able to produce at the moment.

She did it. Zara managed to pull the creature out of herself with a wet pop and threw it onto the ground. Her arms were aching as if they were set on fire and her pussy was even worse. But Zara knew she couldn’t stop there. She picked up a rock, roughly the size of a baseball, and tried to turn her violator into a bloody pulp with it but it crawled back into the goo as she turned back.

It would have been worth a try to hurl the rock at the monster but Zara chose to keep it, maybe it would be useful if she would encounter other monstrosities there.

Now that she had time to calm down, she began to examine the damage. Her pussy was sore but there were no injuries there, not even bruises. Even the bruises on her back began to heal rapidly on the spots where the goo was still on her body.

Carefully, Zara walked back to the lake and scooped up some goo with her hands while looking in the direction of the monster swimming there. She smeared it onto her bruises and indeed, the pain was gone and the skin healed.

Zara wanted to stay there for a long time but she knew that she would need something to eat and drink soon. She wasn’t sure about the fungi being edible or the goo being drinkable. Although she liked the idea of hunting down the fish monster and eating it, unfortunately, it was way too small to be enough for more than a day if it was edible to begin with.

Eating an unknown monster’s flesh is a risky thing. When Zara was in school, she heard during biology class that not all monsters have the same effect on a human’s body so one has to be cautious when attempting to eat a monster’s flesh. Some can be edible, even healthier than any animal’s meat, and others can melt your flesh off of your bones.

Having no better idea, Zara stood up to search for an exit. She noticed some holes in the walls that would be wide enough for her to pass through, but they were too high above her, and the fungi made the walls too slimy.

“Well, well, what have we got here?” She heard a feminine voice from one of the holes, and soon, she could see the person talking to her.

As the woman stepped out of the shadows the fungi’s light revealed what she was. It was a bug-human hybrid which reminded Zara of a certain monster, although this one looked a little bit less human. She had a pair of extra arms below her normal ones.

The she-monster’s body was covered with yellow and black chitin, like a humanoid wasp. Her hair was long and black with some yellow streaks in it. She also had a pair of antennas protruding from her forehead.

“Who ... who are you? And what is this place?” Zara asked in a voice that wasn’t hers.

“Hmm, as I heard you humans call this place many names such as Abyss, Underworld, Jigoku, Monsterland, New New Jersey, Monsterworld, Land of Horrors, Terrible Horrible No Good Very Bad Place, and Hell. However, the humans we have here just only wish they were dead. Za za za za!” the wasp-woman laughed.

Out of nowhere, a scream pierced the air and a naked woman fell through the hole in the ceiling into the goo. She was quickly followed by another one and another one. Within the next minute, nearly two dozen women landed in the lake where Zara was standing a few minutes ago.

Zara shouted at them to leave the lake as fast as they could but they didn’t understand what she was telling them. She heard some of them talking. They didn’t speak English. Each one of them was asking for help in a different language.

“Ah, let me guess. You met with one of the Prick Pikes here,” the wasp-woman grinned, “Now that we have a bunch of mares here, the rest of them will come here to play as well.”

Then Zara noticed them. There was a small hole at the bottom of the lake and a lot of other fish dick monsters swarmed out of it.

A young Turkish woman was the first who fell victim as one of the monsters plunged into her asshole.

In any other situation, Zara would be already halfway through the lake to help those women escape but Zara wasn’t in control.

The wasp-woman jumped out of the hole she was standing, opened her wings, and gracefully landed beside Zara on the ground.

“Get away from me!” Zara yelled and backed away.

“Unless you want to stay here, you better come with me, human,” the wasp-woman replied.

There was no time to think about the offer. The level of the goo in the lake began rising as if the lake itself was trying to get closer to Zara. Also, all the women in the lake were occupied by the monsters. Their pussies and asses were full, and even their mouths were invaded, but there were still some fish monsters swimming around searching for a victim.

“Okay, I’ll come with you,” Zara surrendered.

The wasp-woman smiled and grabbed Zara’s waist, pulling her closer. She held Zara tightly with her left arms as her wings fluttered rapidly to lift them both into the air. She flew with Zara to one of the higher holes. The walls were indeed slippery, but the wasp-woman’s grip remained firm. Her chitin-clad limbs were hard, it felt like being embraced by a granite statue.

“What’s going to happen to these women?” Zara asked without looking back at them.

“Don’t worry about them, sweetie. They are breeding mares. The Prick Pike population is on the brink of extinction because of the overfishing done by the local Succubus tribe. They are going to save this cave’s ecosystem,” the wasp-woman replied casually as if discussing the weather.

Zara stayed silent. Her mind was in chaos at the moment.

“Now follow me and forget about them. If you want to play a hero in this place you will either end up being food or fuck meat or both,” the wasp-woman began to walk into the dark tunnel, “By the way, my name is Petal.”

“I’m Svetlana,” Zara replied after a pause. For some reason, she thought this was her name.

As they walked deeper into the tunnel, Zara noticed some glowing fungi on the walls, giving them some light, although it was barely enough to see Petal’s ass as the wasp-woman was walking restlessly in front of her.

“And ... um ... how did I end up here?” Zara asked after minutes of walking to break the silence, “I was in my bedroom and then everything went dark ... and ... and I heard someone laughing before I landed in that slime lake.”

“It sounds like you were kidnapped by a monster,” Petal replied without looking back.

“But ... who and why?”

“I don’t know who could been. Various monsters can kidnap people from the human realm whenever they want. The reason itself is probably for breeding. You are lucky you came alone and didn’t attract the attention of more monsters.”

“And where is the exit you monsters use to enter the human realm?”

“If there would be an official exit, pretty much everyone would be in the human realm instead of this shitty hell-hole.”

“But there are a lot of monsters in the human world. I ... I often hear in the news that the numbers of monsters are getting higher.”

“Monsters rarely escape from here. Most of the monsters in your world are the descendants of monsters who escaped from here decades, centuries, or millennia ago. Some monsters can walk between realms as they wish but most of us have to rely on special locations, also known as rifts. Unfortunately, the only rifts I found are unable to let me through.”

“Why? They are too small?” Zara asked.

“No, the issue is my radiation level. Do you know that radiation thingy that humans use to differentiate between monsters and not-monsters?”

“Yeah, I heard about it. They call it Poe radiation.”

“Yes, that’s it. The higher the radiation is the more inhuman that thing is. Humans also have this radiation but it’s so small that it’s nearly impossible to measure. Unfortunately, the rifts I found can only allow creatures with low levels of radiation to pass through. These are usually small monsters and humans.”

“Wait. That means I could escape through a rift then?”

“Very likely. But only if I show you where to find one,” Petal looked into her eyes with a smug grin.

“Then show me one.”

“Za za za! It’s not going to be that easy.”

“What?”

“You really thought I would just help a human out of charity? That’s not gonna happen. I can help you but you will have to pay a price for it.”

“What do you want? Money? I don’t have my wallet with me as you can see.”

“Of course not. Your human money has no worth here anyway.”

“So then what do you want from me?”

“I’ll tell you later, but first I want you to see something. Just to motivate you to be cooperative with me,” Petal grinned mischievously.

They reached the end of the tunnel which was sealed with a big rock.

“That’s a dead end,” Zara said after she tried to push the obstacle.

“My muscles have the strength to push it away but before I do it, you have to know something,” Petal started, “Stay beside me, stay quiet, or at least don’t yell, and do whatever I tell you to do. Regardless of what you gonna see or hear out there.”

“Okay,” Zara nodded while the stress was growing inside her.

Petal put all four of her hands on the rock and began to push. It took her nearly a minute to push it enough far to allow both of them to slip through.

The first thing Zara noticed was the sounds. They were still underground but she saw the entrance of the cave and she saw flickering light, likely produced by fire. The sounds were a mixture of animalistic growls and moans.

After a little rest, Petal pushed the heavy boulder back into its place.

“Follow me, and don’t try to run away from me. It’s for your safety.”

Zara gulped but she did as she was told. They reached the entrance of the cave and at the same time, the screams and moans outside became louder.

They stopped at the entrance. Zara needed to cover her mouth the prevent herself from screaming.

Monsters were everywhere around the landscape as far as her eyes could see.

The whole place was filled with monsters and their human sex partners. Wherever Zara looked she saw at least one human woman being violently claimed by a monster.

Petal noticed Zara’s wide eyes and nodded, “You see, human. This is why you can’t leave me.”

Zara nodded, unable to form words as the horrors of the scene sank in. Her heart pounded in her chest as she took in the depravity happening before her.

She noticed some monster species she could recognize and saw some that could be the hybrids of other known monsters, but most of the monsters she saw were unknown to her.

A giant octopus-human hybrid with a dozen tentacle-like phalluses sprouting from his groin was fucking a dozen women at the same time. Two Giraffe Centaurs were spit-roasting one woman. Zara’s eyes grew wider at the sight of a Minotaur fucking a screaming woman bent over a rock.

Zara stepped closer to Petal who shielded her with her left arms.

“Those women we left down there will end up here?” Zara asked quietly.

“Just those who will survive.”

“How all these women are still alive here?” Zara looked at an Asian girl who was fucked by a large Ogre in the missionary position, “I don’t see any signs of injuries, except for the bruises.”

“It’s because of this,” Petal pointed at a rock formation that looked like a small volcano with a sticky tar-like liquid instead of lava, “This substance’s called tar nectar.”

A lean musclebound human-like monster stepped beside them. Aside from his head which was that of a panda’s, he looked very human. He scooped up a handful from the black goo and rubbed it along his erect cock which ended in a small panda head instead of glans.

The panda-man creature then stepped back to his partner, a middle-aged Mexican woman with huge saggy breasts that almost reached the ground as she was on all fours. She gave a passionate French kiss to the monster’s smaller panda head.

“It’s like that goo down there in the cave?” Zara asked as she tried to not slip on the puddle of semen in front of her which then later began to move on its own and slithered into a woman’s ass nearby who was fellating a Dire Gorilla.

“More like an amped-up version of it,” Petal replied why dodging a cumshot from a fuzzy monster who had eight cocks, “It’s a good lubricant but it’s just the secondary purpose. This shit can switch any human’s libido up to elven.”

“So, it’s like a monstrous aphrodisiac?” Zara watched as a Fire Gobling coated two Irish girls’ breasts with his steaming hot semen. They seemed to enjoy it somehow.

“It’s more than that. It can help the human body to keep up with the pace of the monsters. That’s why the woman here are alive even after being fucked by the biggest dicks and they are also able to enjoy it,” Petal pointed at an Indian woman who was impaled on the cock of an Elephant Centaur. Her stomach bulged into an absurd shape yet her body behaved as if she was made of rubber instead of flesh and skin.

They walked by a group of red furry monsters that looked like four roided-up versions of Elmo from Sesame Street, with large, weirdly human-looking, erect cocks. They were taking turns fucking a blonde woman who was spread eagle on the ground. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was moaning with every thrust. Zara felt a twinge of arousal, despite the horror of the scene.

“This whole place is a big orgy?” Zara dry-heaved into her palm as she saw a woman getting face fucked by a swarm of fairies. Three of them fucked her mouth, two of them her nostrils, and another two her ears.

“Just this part. This is the breeding field,” Petal explained and pulled Zara away before she could accidentally headbutt a Hill Giant’s hanging balls, “The captive humans are brought here to be bred.”

It was easy to see which captives were there for the longest time. Those had abnormally long hair that in some cases reached the ground even when they were lifted up in the air. Their skin was dirty and sweaty. Their gazes were more animalistic as they were lost in the primal bliss caused by the tar.

“But why humans? It wouldn’t be easier to breed with other monsters?” Zara inquired as they passed by a large pit in the ground. Dozens of women were standing at the bottom of it. A group of lion-headed giants were standing around the pit, forming a circle, and jerking off each other. Those who were about to finish aimed their humongous cocks at the pit and dumped their loads into it. The women there were already midthigh deep into the accumulated spunk. They clapped their hands and celebrated each time a new load was released into the pit. They rubbed into their hair and skin and then finger fucked each other, using the monster semen as a lubricant.

“Please, our lords, let us enjoy your flesh in person,” begged one of the women there, looking up at the giants.

“Fool woman!” yelled one of them, “We are the Lionheart Brotherhood. Touching our manhood is a privilege. Even seeing my beloved brothers’ precious seed being touched by scum like you makes my blood boil. We only participate in this perversion because we need to keep our numbers expanding.”

Zara tried to ignore them.

“Monsters usually prefer human women because it’s easier to determine what kind of offspring will be the result. If two monsters fuck, even if they are the same species, something can go wrong and the offspring will be a mutant. For example, the first Satyr was a mutant Centaur with a vestigial lower body. But within a few decades, they became an invasive species and almost claimed half the centaur country before they mostly got purged by a war.”