Hunter's Rise - Rookie Saga
Copyright© 2026 by Mezu
Chapter 07: The Farm - Fun with Friends
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 07: The Farm - Fun with Friends - The erotic adventures of Zara Cromwell and her friends continue. Monsters are still around, and still horny. Get ready for another strange story with familiar faces and new characters as the new saga unfolds. In case you are not familiar with the story, check out the Pupil Saga first.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Rape Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Fiction Futanari Horror Paranormal Furry Zombies Cheating Cuckold Rough Pregnancy Big Breasts Illustrated
While Zara and the others were visiting Inez, the rest of the rookies took shelter in the waiting room. The air conditioner blasted cold air onto their sweaty skin, but none of them seemed to notice. The heatwaves of pregnancy were hard to ignore, and the afternoon humidity felt like a heavy blanket draped over their shoulders.
“This long-ass waiting is killing me. I’m booored,” Freya said.
“I can help with that, ladies.” A young man appeared in the doorway. He was one of the security guards.
“What do you mean?” Freya asked.
“Aritimi told me earlier that I can let you girls walk around a little bit as long as I stay with you. Gloria didn’t like it, but she is not here,” he offered.
“Anything sounds better than just waiting and doing nothing,” Freya answered.
“Jesse, by the way,” he introduced himself. He was a tall man in his early twenties with a lean physique, tanned skin (although it was hard to determine what ethnicity he belonged to), and long, blonde hair tied back in a messy bun. Likely a temporary way to keep his mane in an acceptable shape during his shift so his superiors wouldn’t nag him.
“I’m...” Freya started.
“Oh, I already know who you are. All of you. You are celebrities at this point,” he said.
“I always forget about this,” she chuckled.
“Ladies, who wants to join us?” Jesse asked.
“I will definitely join,” Freya announced and stepped forward.
Her fit physique was still noticeable, but was now dominated by a pregnant belly.
“I join too. I have to do something, or this little rascal inside me will start to kick,” Gaylor said, standing up. Her massive tits were resting atop her oversized, pregnant belly.
“Are you sure there’s only one there?” Freya asked.
“Oh, shut up.” Gaylor rolled her eyes.
“I wasn’t joking.”
“I’ll come too,” Hristina offered. Her gigantic tits jiggled as she stepped forward.
“Yeah, let’s do something,” Irish joined in as well.
“Sign me up too,” Jacintha said, standing up.
“I’d better move too before my wheels get rusty,” Keller said, rolling closer in her wheelchair. Her astral projection was no longer present, as her augmentation was malfunctioning because of her pregnancy, but she could still summon the voice of this form. Also, her new wheelchair was equipped with a console that allowed her to move it by pushing a button. Even a small, delicate, barely visible touch was enough. Not like she could do any other types of movement.
“What about us, girls?” Lexi asked her sisters.
“I’m fine; let’s do it,” Lexy answered.
“Yeah, we can sit around and do nothing at home as well,” Lexie said, nodding.
And so, the triplets joined them as well. They looked all the same; even their pregnant bellies were the same size.
Then one by one, the others also agreed.
Quincy needed some help to stand up since she had prosthetic limbs, as her power to replace her lost extremities was inactive at the moment.
“If we can have breaks here and there, we will go too,” said Yseult. Her sisters’ heads only awoke recently. “We are three people, so we get tired three times faster.”
“No problems,” Jesse replied. “Anything for our special guests.”
The rookies followed Jesse deeper into the building.
“What are we going to see?” Freya asked.
“If you want to find a safe spot to fuck us, you only have to ask,” Lexy winked.
“Be careful; I might as well do it,” Jesse chuckled. “But to be serious for a moment. We’re going to visit some of the contained hunters. As Aritimi asked.”
He then led them across the corridors, with, of course, some occasional breaks.
It was interesting to hear all the stories behind the fallen hunters, although they had to keep an eye on Pixie because she always found at least one zombified hunter in each corridor that she wanted to keep as a pet. The pregnancy really took a toll on her brain.
Then they checked the guns and other equipment they had there.
And then at last, they reached a seemingly empty room.
“This is the last point of our little tour. Aritimi herself specifically asked to have this at one point because she doesn’t want the others to stay out of the fun.” Jesse said.
“Great, I just wanted to ask for a break too,” Freya sighed. Then she noticed that Jesse didn’t enter the room, just stayed in the doorway.
Then he pushed a button, and a reinforced glass door pulled up between him and the girls.
“What is going on?” Gaylor asked.
“As I said, Aritimi doesn’t want you to stay out of the fun while here, so she arranged this.” He answered.
“I’m not even surprised,” Freya sighed.
Then he pushed another button, and a hidden door opened in the wall, not to let them out, but to let something in.
The creature was another fallen hunter. She was a naked blonde woman, covered in dozens of tits. Her expression was vacant. Her mouth was agape and drooling.
“She is Muriel the Mammary Mistress. She was a friend of Aritimi,” he explained.
“Okay, and what now?” Gaylor asked.
“Oh, c’mon, you know what’s about to happen,” Freya snorted.
As if on cue, Muriel’s breasts began to move and then elongate into tentacles.
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