Hunter's Rise
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Chapter 49: Zara’s Training Continues With Rexine
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 49: Zara’s Training Continues With Rexine - The story takes place in a world relatively similar to the real-life but with monsters. The main character is a monster hunter called Zara Cromwell. She and other monster hunters gain superpowers through experiments to be able to fight stronger monsters in the future. Warning: the series showcases various kinks and fetishes.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Futanari Paranormal Furry Magic Vampires Were animal Zombies Incest Mother Son FemaleDom Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Black Female White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Lactation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Amputee BBW Big Breasts Body Modification Hairy Public Sex Size ENF
“Oh, hi, Zara!” Rexine beamed as the hunter trudged into the park.
“Morning,” Zara mumbled, stifling a yawn.
“I’m so curious about this training, I heard everyone who’s done it feels stronger afterward.”
“Yeah, well,” Zara groaned, “I just wish I didn’t have to do it so often.”
“Sorry,” Rexine frowned. “I actually told Aritimi there’s no reason to drag you in again.”
Zara shrugged. “Nah, it’s fine. As much as I hate these sessions, I’ve got to admit, they do make me stronger. Might as well take every chance I get.”
Rexine’s grin returned. “I’m more excited about tomorrow. We’re finally visiting the Space Force!”
“Yeah,” Zara said with a small smirk. “Would be cool if we actually got to fight some space monsters, but knowing our luck, we’ll probably just get a guided tour and a stack of pamphlets.”
“Probably,” Rexine laughed.
Before Zara could respond, a ripple of energy distorted the air beside them. Aritimi’s portal snapped open with a deep, echoing hum.
“Wow, this place is huge,” Rexine said, glancing around. “You could fit a small army in here.”
“And this isn’t even the biggest cell in the Crypt,” Aritimi replied proudly. She stood with the rest of the Argentos, all of them, as usual, completely naked.
“How did the HSA even manage to build cells this big?” Rexine asked, genuinely curious.
Artemis chuckled. “You’re asking questions better left unanswered, green girl. Focus on your training instead.”
Aritimi folded her arms. “This is the last session before our little journey to space. I’ve got calls to make and a mountain of paperwork waiting, so we’ll be quick today.”
Zara had no complaints about that.
Both girls quickly undressed, their clothes landing neatly in folded piles.
Rexine’s body was all solid muscle and smooth green skin. Her breasts were large and perfectly rounded, her hips full and strong. She wasn’t quite as massive as Olympia or Urszula, but the power in her frame, especially with her half-orc heritage, was undeniable.
“Nice,” Artemis said with a nod of approval. “If you were just a little taller, I’d mistake you for a full-blooded Orc.”
Rexine grinned. “Aw, you’re making me blush.”
“Alright,” Aritimi said, her tone shifting to business, “let’s start with the foreplay, just enough to warm you both up.”
A single dark-green portal opened beside her. But instead of one creature stepping through, two emerged.
At first glance, they looked like Orc twins: tall, muscular, and beautiful, with vivid green skin and strikingly sharp features. Each had enormous, rounded breasts and deep emerald nipples. But something about them glistened unnaturally. Their skin was shiny as though slick with water, and their hair looked like translucent, gelatinous slime, one wearing it in sharp punk-like spikes, the other in a long, syrupy cascade.
“Hi, girls!” Rexine greeted, smiling brightly.
“Oh, look, sis,” the spiky-haired one said, elbowing her twin playfully, “she’s a half-orc like us.”
“Yeah,” Rexine nodded proudly. “Human-orc hybrid. What about you two? You look ... shinier.”
The punk-haired one grinned. “Sorry, forgot to introduce ourselves. I’m Goop...” she gestured to herself, “ ... and this is my sister, Gel.”
“We’re Goorcs,” Gel added with a soft, bubbling laugh. “Half-orc, half-slime.”
“Cool! I didn’t hear about this hybrid race,” Zara exclaimed.
“Yeah, they are super rare,” Artemyraza nodded, “I had to fight off some poachers first to catch them.”
“Hmm, I take our fellow half-blood Orc,” Goop announced.
“I’ll choose her then,” Gel said, pointing at Zara.
“Rexine, Zara, you got your partners, now start to fuck,” Aritimi announced.
Goop walked to the bed with Rexine, while Zara was led to the other one by Gel. Then both slime girls produced a big, green, shiny, wet cock from their groins.
Rexine smiled and spread her legs, and Goop entered her slowly. Rexine moaned with pleasure, her green skin flushing as Goop’s cock slid in, already slick and warm. She wrapped her muscular legs around Goop’s waist, pulling her closer. The slime-orc girl’s skin felt cool and slippery against hers at first. Then she gasped as Goop began to thrust...
Gel guided Zara onto the bed, her semi-slime body shimmering. Zara braced herself as Gel positioned between her thighs.
Gel entered her with a single, deep thrust. Zara arched her back, biting back a gasp. The sensation was overwhelming: cold, then rapidly warming as it stretched her. Gel’s slime-coated skin pressed against hers, cool and yielding, while her cock pulsed with an unnatural rhythm inside Zara.
Next to them, Rexine cried out as Goop drove into her harder, the wet slap of their bodies echoing off the walls. Rexine’s half-orc strength met Goop’s slippery resilience; they moved in a fierce, grinding dance. Rexine’s muscles flexed as she gripped Goop’s shoulders, her nails digging into the gelatinous flesh.
“Fuck, yes!” she panted, her voice rough with pleasure. Goop grinned, her spiky hair quivering as she increased her pace, her cock sliding in and out with slick precision. The air filled with the scent of ozone and salt, mingling with the earthy musk of sweat.
Zara gasped as Gel’s thrusts deepened, each movement sending jolts through her augmented nerves. Gel’s cock pulsed faster inside her. Zara’s flesh changed shape to keep up with the size and pace.
“Oh? Clever,” Gel murmured, her voice like bubbling syrup. She leaned down, her cool, pliable breasts pressing against Zara’s, and whispered, “Do that again.”
Instinctively, Zara’s muscles clenched around Gel’s cock like a fist.
Goop had Rexine pinned, her slime-slick body glistening as she pounded into the half-orc. Rexine’s thighs trembled, her powerful legs wrapped tight around Goop’s waist.
“Harder!” she demanded, her voice raw. Goop obliged, her thrusts turning brutal, each slam getting more violent.
Goop’s spiked hair quivered violently as she grunted, “Like that, half-blood?” Rexine could only nod, her breath hitching.
“Yes!” Rexine’s cry tore through the chamber as Goop slammed into her, the slime-orc’s hips pistoning relentlessly. Rexine’s back arched off the bed, her green skin sheened with sweat and Goop’s slick residue. Her thick thighs quivered, locking Goop in place as the pleasure crested. She gasped, her voice ragged, “Don’t stop! I’m so close...” Her fingers dug into Goop’s gelatinous shoulders, leaving temporary dents that bubbled and reformed.
Meanwhile, Zara felt her insides ripple and reshape, then her control shattered. A tidal wave of heat surged from her belly, radiating through her limbs. She cried out, her voice cracking as her muscles clenched in rhythmic spasms, milking Gel’s cock. The room blurred; all she sensed was the slick slide inside her.
“That was awesome!” Goop exclaimed.
“Yeah, what about a partner swap?” Gel asked.
“Sorry, girls, but you were just the warm-up,” Aritimi shook her head, ready to send the twins back.
“Wait, we’d like to have some fun with them too,” Artemisca announced.
“Yeah, we got so horny watching your pupils, we want to fuck too,” Artemisia nodded. And then the twin girls pulled away the orc-slime twins and began to fuck a few meters away on the ground.
“Alright, now here are your new partners, pupils,” Aritimi opened two portals this time.
The first was a light green one, and a beautiful naked futanari entered through it. Aside from her cock, she looked like a human woman: normal height, green eyes, long red hair, freckled face, big (and also freckled) tits, rosy cheeks, and green eyes.
“Hi, girls. I’m Clover,” the futanari waved at them.
Zara and Rexine greeted her.
“Ah, she must be the girl you were talking about.” Clover pointed at Rexine.
“Yes. She is a half-blood, just like you. Although she is just half monster,” Aritimi nodded.
“Oh, you are a hybrid of two monster species?” Rexine arched a brow. “You look more human than I.”
“I’m a leprechaun-giant hybrid.” She revealed, “But thanks to my mixed heritage, I’m perfectly normal-sized for human standards.”
“Don’t get fooled by her humanish appearance. She is at least twice as strong as an average human,” Artairel said.
From the other portal, another incredibly stunning futanari stepped out. She was as pale as a snow-woman. Her hair was long and white, almost reaching the floor, but as she stepped forward, it began to float behind her like a cape. She walked with an eerie grace, like a ghost. Her nipples were so pale, they were almost invisible on her milk-white breasts.
“I guess you must be my partner then,” Zara said, still lying on the bed.
“Yes, I am,” she nodded. “My name is Svala.”
“Let me guess, you are also a hybrid monster.”
“Yep. A banshee-ice elemental hybrid, also known as a Blizzard Banshee.” She explained.
“Beautiful, isn’t she? My catches are the most beautiful ones of the HSA,” Artanira said proudly.
Svala approached Zara, her pale skin radiating a chill that prickled the hunter’s skin even from feet away. Zara’s breath misted in the suddenly cool air as Svala climbed onto the bed, her floating hair swirling like arctic winds. Without preamble, Svala positioned herself between Zara’s legs, her ice-cold cock pressing against Zara’s entrance.