Chapter 82
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 82
Chapter Title: Taming
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During Trials, there are quests where you capture monsters to complete objectives.
True taming doesn't become possible until a bit later, but even so, I've snagged all sorts of monsters across various Trials—including harpies.
'Harpies are among the tamest monsters out there. Makes them easy to keep as pets.'
That might explain why they shot to popularity so fast. Thanks to that, back when I was scraping by at the bottom, I got plenty of chances to tame them for cash.
'You can usually tell right at the first capture. Whether the thing's the type that can be won over or not.'
The ones that can be tamed by humans and warmed to touch have hints of curiosity or interest lurking behind their hostility.
That glint of curiosity the harpy showed earlier when Lim Ah-rin grabbed my cock? That's exactly it.
The problem is, this one—who should've crept closer out of curiosity after being caught alive—is shaking like a leaf in terror right now.
'Can't blame her. I just butchered a ton of her kin right in front of her.'
And the timing sucks, thanks to those clueless human hunters stirring up trouble.
In her eyes, I'm probably some merciless predator tyrant who slaughters even his own kind without hesitation.
'Building rapport to win her over? Fat chance.'
So there's only one way left: force something overwhelming straight past the fear.
Puuk!
「?!」
I slammed my cock in deep. Her eyes flew wide, and she let out a piercing shriek.
Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!
Like she'd never felt pain like this before, she flung her wings wide and started thrashing them wildly against the ground.
She didn't stop there—she launched into the air, zipping frantically around the cavern.
'Ugh. Without tools, the resistance is brutal. This ride's rougher than breaking a wild horse.'
Those wings made her buck harder than a unicorn ever did.
Still, easier than wrangling a wild pegasus, at least.
'Anyway, gotta get her on the ground first.'
At this rate, she'd smash into a wall and snap her neck. Time for the nuclear option.
"Hold still, would ya?"
Pinch.
「?!」
I pinched her nipple hard. She yelped in shock and plummeted, sprawling on the floor.
Oof.
I landed both feet at just the right moment to keep from crushing her on the stone. Then I pinned her upper body flat with telekinesis so she couldn't budge.
Flail. Flail.
Her tits mashed against the floor, limbs kicking like mad.
'Full of energy, huh.'
Her ass clenched tight, pussy gripping and releasing my cock in spasms.
Her asshole winked and fluttered, folds tightening and relaxing over and over.
'Got her subdued. Time to get to work.'
She writhed in agony, but I ignored it, throwing my weight down to shove my cock in another third deeper.
Crunch!
「!!」
Then I started thrusting for real.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
「Kyaaang! Kyaaaang...!」
Pinned by telekinesis, she wailed desperately. Her wings flapped uselessly until she clasped them together, begging for mercy.
But that didn't last.
'Starting to adjust, looks like.'
Monsters get over their first time quicker than humans. It's over in a flash.
I don't know the exact biology, but that's just how they're built.
Later in Trials, you'll see harpies jumping on human prey, grinding away happily even as blood drips—it's not just heat making them ignore the pain.
Twitch. Twitch.
Anyway, her pussy was starting to savor the taste, squeezing my cock greedily now.
But she was still thrashing, too panicked to register. Escape first, weird feelings later.
'Tools would've made this easier. Damn, kinda brought this on myself.'
With the right gear, I wouldn't have to bother thrusting manually.
But no modern tools? Old-school breaking it is.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
I kept pounding my thick cock into that impossibly tight pussy.
「Kya! Kyaaa! Kyaaang!」
Pussy juice squirting everywhere, she moaned lewdly in time with my hips.
Her slick walls clung and massaged my shaft with obscene suction.
She flapped her wings like a beached seal, slapping the floor, but I tuned it out and kept railing her.
That's when it happened.
Twitch.
She froze mid-buck.
Shivering violently, she craned her head back to look at me. Her eyes swirled with emotions—curiosity, confusion, pleasure—but fear dominated.
'Harpies do have short cunts. Already at the cervix.'
She shook her head frantically, eyes pleading pitifully like she knew what was coming.
Even clasped her talons in desperate begging, so I patted her head reassuringly.
"Just bear with it a sec. It's for both our sakes. You don't wanna vanish outta nowhere after living here, right?"
Nod. Nod.
Not understanding a word, she nodded eagerly anyway, eyes full of hope.
But when I pulled my hand away, squared up, and drew my hips back, realization hit. Her face stiffened.
「Keeeng! Keeeeng!」
She whipped her head forward, flapping to flee.
Too late—my cock battered her cervix mercilessly and plunged inside.
Puuk!
「!!」
She... collapsed in a heap.
Even for a monster, a womb-fuck just minutes in was too much.
Whatever. I mounted her limp body and kept thrusting steadily.
Prod. Prod.
I poked around her insides, chatting up her unconscious form. Figuring out her weak spots, what she liked more.
'Tight squeeze is definitely better than a human's.'
Pussy grip, ridges, pressure—all around superior to humans.
Why so many players get hooked on monster fucking.
"Ahh, been a while. Cumming buckets here."
Personally, I prefer humans. Simple reason.
Sex is as much mental connection as physical pleasure.
'Especially when it's the species that tried to kill and eat you. Kinda kills the mood.'
So this wasn't enjoyment—just routine work.
Like back when I was broke, too poor for bait or tools, forced to grind it out physically. Yeah, pure grunt work.
Absolutely not having fun.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
"One more load going in. Clench that pussy."
Slap.
「Kyaaang?!」
I kept mounting the oblivious harpy, ravaging her womb over and over.
Didn't stop even when she passed out. Again and again.
"Guh. Another one's inbound."
「Gya... Gyaang...!」
Squish. Squish. Squiiiish.
Finally, I blasted deep inside, her body milking out every drop. The fruits of my labor.
"Whew."
I pulled out, standing up. Her gaping, battered pussy—swollen bright red from the pounding—stared back.
Cum oozed from the slit, drenching her clit and shy patch of brown pubic fuzz before puddling on the floor.
I flipped her over to check her state.
「……」
She was wrecked. Face totally ruined.
Even for a humanoid monster, no one could call this expression anything but a junkie's bliss.
Pretty features streaked with tears and snot, twitching, nipples rock-hard, piss dribbling out in spurts...
"Phew, drained me dry. Five-minute breather, then round two. Cool?"
I tugged her nipple long and hard. She shuddered, squirting from her pussy like a water gun.
The session dragged on. Three hours later, something changed in the harpy.
Poke. Peek.
After a good romp, I was chilling with a Homnen Ball when the harpy started circling me, peeking curiously.
Oh, and no leash or anything—she was free-roaming.
"What, you want some too?"
I tossed her one. She scarfed it down, then spat it out. Not to her taste.
"...Just drink water then."
I poured some into her mouth. She latched on like a baby to a bottle, slurping two liters dry.
Left her to it, but she dropped the jug and flailed helplessly.
Wings instead of hands'll do that.
Grunt. Grunt.
She pawed at the fallen jug with her talons, trying to right it. No dice—modern tools aren't built for monsters.
'Still, seems dumber than a crow. Weird.'
Probably just imagination.
I picked it up and tilted it for her. She perked up, mouth agape to catch the flow.
She drained it quick—literally and figuratively—then resumed peeking around me.
"Got something to say?"
I sat resting, so she fidgeted with a Homnen Ball wrapper, crinkling noisily. Kept hopping into my view.
"What, horny again?"
She tilted her head at me.
I grabbed my cock and shook it. She lit up, bouncing over and presenting her ass eagerly.
「……」
Hard to believe she was fleeing in terror not long ago.
It was the forced pleasure taking hold.
Even outside breeding season, slam them with enough ecstasy and they crave it like peak rut.
'Thought she'd be sharper, being elite and all.'
She fell faster than expected. Elite pleasure-learning curve?
After a few more fucks, she stopped fearing me outright. Pecked my hair, tugged my clothes.
"Hey, quit it. You'll rip the fabric."
No fear now. Slightest twitch of my cock, and she'd mount up.
'Classic curiosity.'
Hooked on the new sensation.
Humans as enemies? Nah, scratching that itch comes first.
She'd trail me slavishly soon—not 'cause I'm special, just the only cock around.
'Spot another male, and she'd switch in a heartbeat.'
Instinct over reason in lower beasts. Plus, side effect of using pleasure as the leash.
Tame with bliss, they chase bliss. Obvious.
'Hostility bypassed with pleasure. Time for the next phase: build affection.'
Teach her who's boss.
'Nail this, and I'm ahead of players without capture systems.'
New snowball rolling.
Issue: no tools. How to drill ownership into a beast obsessed with eat, drink, fuck.
'Got one method that fits.'
Higher Trials have smart monsters—human-level or smarter.
Sometimes brutal fights, sometimes easy clears via favor from the Trial boss.
That's the line I'm walking.
'Kinda risky, though.'
Hesitated at first, but checking my stats and her pussy's loving grip? Nah, doable.
'Might just work.'
So, as her sloppy cunt clenched around me, I came hard and pulled out an item.
Squatting on me, ass tight, savoring the afterglow with a lewd face—she spotted it and her eyes went wide.
"What, wanna eat this too?"
I dangled the mana stone right in her face. Her gaze locked on, unblinking.
Instinct screaming it was delicious.
Gulp.
Her throat bobbed hard.