Flowers in the waste

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

This is the first attempt in an experiment to try to advertise inactive clubs by writing samples of stories that could happen there, keeping the clubs clean of clutter only meant to bump them.  This one is meant for ‘Wretched Flowers’ a post apocalyptic setting, focused of human/monster hybrid women, who fights the monsters that tore apart human society, while at the same time having to mate with them to make more:

https://ecchidreams.com/clubs/86-wretched-flowers-rp/

This will probably be 2 or 3 posts long.

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When you left the last few human cities, vast megapolis, that preserved the memory of the old human world, it was mostly wasteland.  Barren spaces torn apart in the invasion.  No remembered the details of those days, how and where the monsters initially invaded.  The way the nations of the world fell one by one, the armies only slowing their advance.  Humanity felt doomed, it may have been, if not for what was only remembered as ‘the ritual’.  What it was had also been forgotten, probably only ever known by a few people.  But it gave humanity a secret weapon.  In the presence of a human woman, the monster lost all desire to kill, instead it felt a compulsion to mate with the woman.  More importantly the could bear the monsters child.  If it was a boy, it would be human, but if it was a girl, it would be a monster/human hybrid.  Over time an army of these hybrids were born, neither human nor monster, but protectors of humanity.  They would kill the monsters, unless they needed to breed.

Two wandered the wastes now.  A mother and young daughter, though their shapes were different you might not guess it.  The monsters came in near limitless varieties, so the hybrids did as well, even family.  The mother was twice the size of the average human, with thick hide, and claws.  Her daughter was smaller, a similar upper body, but her lower body resembled that of a large lizard, four legged, tail and all.  She was old enough, to be given a new lesson.

Some hybrids lived in the cities, some as part of proper armies, others, like this pair, lived in the wild wastes.  As usual, they were on the hunt.  They hid themselves amongst the rocks as best they could.  They were a match for any monster one on one, but there was still some danger if they were outnumbered, especially if there were female monsters, immune to the power of the Ritual.

They also hoped to find one with similar shape to the daughter, to make it more comfortable.  The hybrids took no great joy breeding with the monsters, it was a duty more than anything.  Eventually, looking over the ledge, they watched a large cat like beast on the hunt for food.

”You have two options after you approach him.  Judge quickly if he desires to breed immediately.  Either attack as we always do, but stop when his desire to breed overtakes him, or present yourself, back to him, tail lifted.  In time you will usually be able to judge which is more effective with each monster.  “…I’m ready.”  Her daughter said with a nod, and began crawling down the rock, knowing she would do this by herself, her mother would simply watch, only get involved if things got dangerous.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

The young girl crawled down and faced the beast, looking it in the eyes.  There was a great deal of variation in intelligence of the beasts.  Some, including this one, were basically animals.  Others had human like intelligence, some even capable of speech.  The beast growled, confusion setting in.  With a pure human woman, it would have immediately had an intense desire to mate with her, that it could not have resisted.  The hybrids still had the power of the ritual, but the monsters could often recognize the threat they were.  If the hybrid was significantly more powerful, the monster might immediately show desire to breed, otherwise it was up to the hybrid, to either fight and prove their strength, or attempt to ‘seduce’ them intensifying the power of the Ritual over the beast.

She chose to fight.  Not go for the kill, for a change, but prove her strength, make the beast take her as a mate that.  They circled each other for a moment.  Each time the beast attempted to attack, her claws it’s have or arms, cutting the beast and leaving some of its blood on the ground.  She leapt forward, wrestling it and pinning it to the ground a few times.  This ‘mating dance’ continued for sometime.  Eventually the fight in the beast eyes began to turn.  The took the chance, offering herself to the creature turning her back to him, lifting her tail and lifting her rear, to present herself.

The beast aggressively mounted her, not hesitating to mate with the thing it knew to be own enemy.  Also like some trick of a predator that that relied on its prey to be mates as well.  That actually was somewhat accurate.  The hybrids did sometimes, but not always, eat the monsters they killed.  She groaned at the feeling, her first mating, there was some pleasure, though it felt really weird to mate with the enemy.  To know there was a possibility she would bare its child.  It kept going, she let him pin her down until its seed was left inside her.  It pulled out, but did not leave.  It laid at her side.  Intending to do it again later.

Her mother had warned her.  Breeding sessions could significantly vary in length.  Some would just be one time, a few minutes long.  It could go as long as several days of repeated sessions, and anywhere in between. The monster temporarily confused, thinking of her like a female of their own kind.  It looked like this might be one of the longer ones.