Hunter's Rise - Pupil Saga
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Epilogue
Fantasy Sex Story: Epilogue - 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 Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant 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 Illustrated
“So ... what should we expect?” David asked as he and the rest of the team were sitting in the van, ready to relocate them to another prison facility for the trial.
“Most of you will probably go to prison for the rest of your lives,” Margaret answered, “Also, there’s a chance that some of you will, khm, ‘commit suicide’ if you know what I mean.”
“And you?” Robin asked.
“Well, since I was a high-ranking member of the HSA, I will probably get a punishment worse than death, to make an example out of me.” She said simply.
Suddenly, the van stopped.
“Hm, that’s strange,” Margaret said. “I have a bad feeling about this.”
“Why?” David asked.
“We are on a special HSA route, and we are not supposed to stop until we reach our destination.”
As she spoke, the reinforced door was ripped open from the outside.
“Hey, the boss came back for us!” David exclaimed as a figure appeared in the darkness of the night outside.
“Sorry to disappoint you, but no,” a feminine voice answered as the newcomer walked in. It wasn’t Luparegina.
The last two weeks were absolute chaos for Zara and her friends.
Everyone has gotten out of the hospital by now, but nobody can rest. The media couldn’t let them. They were interviewed each day, and only managed to meet a handful of times since their victory.
Of course, they had to say a certain version of the events that had nothing to do with the brainwashed HSA members.
Artemis asked Artamas to wipe everyone’s memories about being kidnapped and tortured so that the trauma wouldn’t haunt them for the rest of their lives.
Most of them still bear the marks of their captors’ cruelty, but the body heals better than the soul.
But let’s head back to our heroines.
The Council officially accepted Zara and her friends’ exam as successfully passed. Artemis herself handed out the invitations to each one of them.
“Damn, I hope it’s going to end quickly,” Zara said with a yawn as she arrived at the park with Akemi on her side.
“You don’t want to hang out with us?” Akemi asked, pretending to be offended.
“Nah, I’m just tired,” Zara shook her head and then yawned again, “I already have a quick interview in the morning. Rita is always on my ass. But what about you?”
“I came back from a long series of interviews in Tokyo yesterday. Day was with me because she fought Bo there ... I mean the unknown Elastic Elf woman.” Akemi finished with a wink.
“Um ... I was talking about your arm,” Zara corrected, looking awkwardly at Akemi’s left side where her arm was missing from the shoulder.
“Oh, it’s got better now,” she said, pointing at the floating coffee cup beside her, “I made a prosthetic arm for myself from pure kinetic energy.”
“So bad I ran out of power and couldn’t regenerate it for you,” Zara sighed. She overused her Flesh Fiend powers so much that she couldn’t use her powers for days. And even now, she could only use a few transformations for a few minutes. She used it for some demonstrations during interviews, but not enough for fighting right now.
“At least I can replace my arm with my power,” Akemi answered, “Julian lost his cock, and Xan lost both his cock and balls.”
“Yeah, pretty said,” Zara nodded, “Luckily, Bram got away with only a few injuries.”
“The medical science and augmentations are getting more advanced each year, so maybe we will be all well a year later. But we will get there when we get there.”
They arrived at the spot where the rest of the team was already waiting for them.
Although they looked mostly fine, some of them had it worse. Bambi’s shattered right hand was still in a golden cast that looked like fancy armor because otherwise it would be completely useless.
Also, Skeletina was sitting in a wheelchair because all her limbs were broken, plus also some ribs were cracked. At least her spine was fine. She was wheeled around by Fred.
Gaylor’s injured foot was relatively okay, but her broken hand was also in a cast. Mark helped her, although she could move easily with her floating powers. Only Zara had issues with her powers after the incident.
She noticed Bram standing there and ran to kiss him.
Freya was cuddling Julian on a bench while Minerva and Carrot were also kissing.
But not just Zara, Freya, Gaylor, Minerva, and Skelly were the only ones there with a boyfriend. Welcome was there with Wichita, and Irish came with Dorian. They began dating shortly after the incident.
The group had little time to chat with each other before Aritimi walked out of a portal, naked as usual.
“It’s time to get your official license, rookies.” She said with a smile as she looked at her former pupils.
“I see it’s going to be a private event,” Zara remarked.
“Yeah. No reporters, no cameras, just a little personal event for you guys,” Aritimi nodded.
They stepped through the portal one by one.
They entered the training room, although Zara didn’t notice it first. The whole place was decorated, plus it was filled to the brim with guests: Aritimi’s friends and some other guests, notably, Isela replacing her dead mother, Lana’s family, and Etheldreda’s daughters.
They greeted the girls in unison as they walked in.
“Hey, here’s my hero,” Lana cheered as Lenora wheeled her to Bambi. “By the way, I still have no idea what happened. Do you know who chopped off my head?”
Her neck was adorned with delicate golden threads, but not as an ornament. Those stitches kept her head on and allowed her to stay alive, although she was wheelchair bound now. Not even the doctors understood how Bambi could just stitch Lana’s head back, but she did it.
“I don’t know,” Bambi said awkwardly, “Aaanyway, what about you?”
“I can only move my toes and fingers, but Julia said I can get much better.” Lana answered, “By the way, we plan to visit Inez, and our other friends we lost during the years, on the farm. Do you want to come?”
“Mom, that’s a very morbid thing and not many people are interested in it,” Zelda said.
Not she the only one in a wheelchair. Urszula needed one because her muscles were still too swollen to allow her to move.
Etheldreda was blind. The large amount of cum in her eyes caused a lot of damage, and now she wore a black silk ribbon across both eyes to cover the dead orbs. She was sitting on Desdemona’s shoulder, watching everything through her eyes.
Another familiar figure appeared, Artemis.
As the ceremony began, she called the girls to herself, one by one, and handed them their certification.
“I wanted to call the other Council members here to congratulate you, but they said it would be risky to have that many of them at the same place. I can’t disagree with that, though.” Artemis said as she shook Zara’s hand. “But maybe all of you can meet them soon. They really want to meet you guys in person.”
Everything seemed perfect for a moment. Just for a moment.
Zara noticed something. Another newcomer. It was a woman dressed in a tight white latex bodysuit, and she was wearing a white helmet.
Soon, the others also noticed her, but it was too late. Zara couldn’t recall how exactly it happened. She only remembered a flash of light.
Suddenly, everyone aside from the unknown woman fell to the ground as if their strength had abandoned them. Nobody could move properly, and they couldn’t even use their augmentations.
Another flash of light and a small group of familiar people appeared: it was David and his three black friends. They were all naked.
“It’s nice to see you again, bitches,” David announced with a smug grin. “Let me introduce you to our new boss.”
Nobody had the strength to talk. They only managed to let out sme cries and moans.
Now Zara could see something in the woman’s hand. A gun. A very futuristic one.
She aimed it at the weakened crowd and pulled the trigger, and pink light erupted from it. In the next seconds, all the clothes on them began to melt, leaving nothing but naked skin behind.
“Excellent,” the woman said and then began to push some buttons on her gun. “Now choose a partner for yourselves while I bring here the others.”
David immediately ran to Aritimi.
“Oh, yes. I’m gonna love this,” he said with a shiteating grin. “You? Not so much.”
He was holding something in his hand. Two syringes. His friends were also carrying syringes.
“Wha ... what are those?” Aritimi managed to ask.
“This? Just a little gift from our new boss,” David answered. “The first one will undo the effects of the anti-baby pill that the HSA gave all of you. And the next one will immediately activate your ovulation cycle.” He grinned, pressing the syringe against Aritimi’s left breast. The needle brusquely pierced her skin, and the liquid vanished inside her body. The second syringe followed just as quickly into the other breast.
Then he spread Aritimi’s legs wide and climbed between them, pressing his cock against her entrance with a grunt.
“Nooooo...” Aritimi gasped, her body arching weakly as David forced himself inside her. The second syringe’s effects hit instantly, her hips jerked uncontrollably, her muscles clenching around him as her body betrayed her. “Perfect timing. You’re gonna be nice and fertile for me,” David growled, gripping her waist as he rutted into her with brutal efficiency.
His friends fanned out, each selecting a target; Skeletina wheezing as one pulled her out of the wheelchair by her hair, another flipping Freya onto her stomach with a wet slap of flesh. The third, grinning, knelt between Gaylor’s spread thighs.
“You are going to be a beautiful mother,” David purred into Aritimi’s ear as he bottomed out inside her, his hips slamming against hers in a relentless rhythm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling, not just from the violation, but from the chemical heat flooding her system. Her fingers scrabbled weakly at his shoulders.
“Please...” Aritimi’s plea dissolved into a choked moan as David’s thrusts grew rougher, her body arching against her will. The serum was working fast, too fast. Her skin flushed hot, muscles clenching around him in involuntary pulses.
Across the room, the others weren’t faring any better. Skeletina’s whimpers hitched as her assailant pinned her broken limbs down, her wheelchair kicked aside. Freya’s claws scraped uselessly at the floor, her growls reduced to shuddering gasps as her hips jerked back against the man driving into her. Gaylor cried as the black man bit into her breast, his fingers digging bruises into her thighs while he pumped into her.
“Not inside me ... not inside me...” Aritimi said, tears streaming down her face as David hammered into her with increasing fervor.
“Nut inside you? Alright.” David chuckled darkly, his hips snapping forward with one last brutal thrust. Aritimi’s back arched off the ground as she felt the hot rush flood her. David’s grin widened as he ground against her, ensuring every drop stayed put. “There we go. That’s one knocked up.”
Meanwhile, the woman shot her gun, but only aiming at empty space. Each burst of energy opened a tear in reality, a series of portals.
And they arrived. Monsters. But not just random monsters. They were the monsters that were summoned during Zara’s training sessions. But something was off about them. They looked drunk and horny.
“Use these on your partners before claiming them,” she handed the syringes to the monsters who lined up in front of her. Once she gave them the syringes, they ran as if possessed, grabbing the girls who were unable to fight back.
Akemi was caught by Koshka. She had no dick, but she placed her fertilized eggs into Akemi. One after another, she shoved four eggs inside her pussy, stretching it painfully wide.
“They were fertilized by David and his friends,” Koshka purred, her clawed fingers pressing deep into Akemi’s hips as the gelatinous eggs pulsed inside her.
Isela was claimed by Sabra, the Cactus Nymph. She let out an ear-piercing cry as the spikey cock tore into her tender flesh.
“Shhhh, don’t cry,” Sabra cooed, her thorny fingers stroking Isela’s trembling belly. “These wounds will blossom soon enough.”
Bambi was raped by Lunariel, the Mermaid Werewolf.
“No no no! I don’t want babies!” Bambi screamed, her shattered hand twitching uselessly in its golden cast as Lunariel’s slick, furred body pinned her down.
“You’ll give me a whole litter,” Lunariel growled, her clawed fingers digging into Bambi’s hips.
Lana was ripped out of her wheelchair by a futanari version of Angelina Jolie. Of course, it was just a Glamour Girl, not the real one. Lana and her family were violated by the futanari celebrity lookalikes.
“No! I’m too young to be a mother!” Little Legend sobbed as Scarlett Johansson spread her legs.
“Our baby is going to be the most beautiful person on Earth,” the Scarlett Johansson lookalike murmured, her fingers tracing Legend’s trembling thighs before driving into her with a wet squelch.
Curtis was mounted by Cupcake, the futanari dog centaur. Her red rocket plunged into her repeatedly as she held her down with her powerful hands.
“You will make a whole pack of puppies,” Cupcake growled.
Bea, the bull-woman, dragged Serena across the floor to find a good spot for fucking. Serena’s saggy tits were scraped by the hard floor while her fingers tried to grab onto something, anything, to stop her advance.
“By the way, our babies are usually born with horns,” Bea chuckled, “And these horns sometimes are as hard as an adult’s. So you’re going to have a rough time delivering our calf.”
Dayanara was claimed by the Jötunn Hildirid. The giant cock forced its way into her cunt, stretching and tearing her flesh with the sheer girth.
Bo was stretched across the cock of Nyxelle, the goth giantess.
Esmeralda was inseminated by Delirium, the Nightmare Nurse.
Julia screamed like a virgin as Linda, the horsecock futa, entered her. Indeed, it tore her flesh as if she were a mere virgin and not an experienced woman who had already given birth to two babies.
Freya tried to push Jamal away, but the muscular black man pinned her wrists above her head with one hand.
“Please...” she cried, but it was too late. Jamal began to ejaculate inside Freya’s pussy. She screamed in panic as the hot liquid filled her womb. “No no no!” She kicked her legs weakly, trying to push him away. But he held her tight, keeping his cock buried deep inside her.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Jamal whispered, stroking her belly. “You’ll love being a mother.”
“Leave her alone!” Julian cried. He was paralyzed as his muscles betrayed him.
“Hey, it’s not like you can fuck her anymore,” Jamal laughed, looking at the small nub that was left of Julian’s cock. His balls were twitching and swollen. Filled with cum that he couldn’t release anymore.