Chapter 93: Stuck by Stone
Sitting and waiting with a hostile monster on his dick was very odd. Even more so was that the monster was all hard stone on the outside. Which made the wet soft suction that surrounded his dick even more peculiar. It was nothing to write home about, and Simon hardly noticed the pleasure he was currently receiving, but he was always ready to give the needy monster girl what she wanted. She would have her fill in a few minutes when he ejaculated as a well-formed habit.
But this was only a vague afterthought in his mind. What was circling the upper cortex was that he had two injured monster girls lying in a heap next to him, courtesy of the large spider girl that stood right next to him peering at his lower half with great interest.
From his prone sitting state, he looked over the monster girls to see what damage was dealt to them. There was a rule in the university 'You break you buy' which translated to that if the monster girls traveling with him died he would have to pay for the loss of property.
The callous nature still made him bristle but he had gotten a lot better at handling it over the last couple of months. Especially as he realized how impotent humanity really was. Even if their entire species wanted to, it would be an impossibility. The rate at which monster girls came into this world far outstripped the rate at which males were being born and even if every human male filled up their slots on monster girls that would only account for less than 5% of the ones under human care.
So compromises had to be made. Did he like the compromises? That would be an absolute no. But there was nothing he could do about it if he believed Flora.
Even the fable succubus monster city had a problem with monster girl food. This was a city run by succubi and a place where men were treated little better than nourishment dispensers. The horror stories he had heard about the city kept him up at night. But even with all the inhumane things they did, the supply could not keep up with the demand and was a very easy check to the succubus population on Phunine under control.
Such thoughts fleeted across his mind as he gave his teammates a once-over. They were alright, mostly, but the nasty bruises they had were not just going away, which meant that they did not have enough reserved mana to just fix the cosmetic side of the damage.
Monster girls automatically fixed the aesthetical side of things whenever combat was over, according to scholars, an evolution to entice males with their alluring forms. The only time they could not was when they were low on the essence and the body needed to conserve as much as possible.
That meant that his temporary companions all needed to fill up on juice which pinned him to this spot for a while yet.
Because he was not going to fail this test because his temporary monster girls were starving. So he was going to feed all of them. As he had this thought his dam broke and right on cue he coated the insides of the statue girl's mouth with his life-giving juices.
Now one of two things usually happened. One, the monster girl got enough to no longer be feral and got off his appendage in an attempt to curry his favor in an attempt to get him to bond with her. Second, it was not enough to bring her out of her feral state and she went on drinking from his victimized appendage.
Normally, in this situation, the thing he was supposed to do was teleport out and be taken to a medical ward where he would be well taken care of while the monster fed on him. This was to prevent any instance of overfeeding which in many cases may even lead to death.
But after all the bullshit of the last couple of minutes, the last thing he wanted to do was give up so he was going to sit there and wait out the feral feeding. He fed multiple tier 5 epic monsters(two to be precise) daily, a single tier 2 feral was not going to do him in.
And he was also willing to bet that afterward, he would still have enough to feed two more injured ones and the last healthy spider besides.
The only thing that was causing him annoyance was that he was still sitting in a spot stuck dealing with this bizarre situation while his partner was who knows where.
It was like the dungeon was specifically trying to get him to fail as hard as possible. But he was a tier 5 tamer, and this was a tier 2 dungeon and it will kneel to his prowess. Even if he had a statue strapped to him the entire time.