Hanna groaned out as the blissful pleasure of her mutation washed over her, and her hips bucked upward her cock growing to its full five inch length (again, it's nothing to write home about.) Instantly her hands tch onto her own crotch, rolling over onto her knees, her forehead pressed into the ground as she starts to stroke herself, her other hand petting her drooling folds and giving her balls nice, teasing squeezes. Her fervor was so maddeningly intense she her senses hadn't picked up on the researcher staring at her with wide eyes and a dropped jaw.

  Researchers assistant I?a had never seen anything like this. When team leader Hakuro had suggested the existence of a humanoid monster, she and her colleagues had scoffed at the idea. Then the battle investigation bore fruit, and the scout flies had lead her to the beasts nest, and she was taken aback by the rather human form of the creature.

  That was until wings started to tip from its back. They were still growing, and I?a had thought it was causing the creature pain, but the screams devolved into moans, and there was no mistaking its actions now.

  It was masturbating. Stroking it's length right before her, fingers delving into its pussy - oh, it was hermaphroditic, interesting - and she could no longer take notes about the subject. Instead, she found her own hand wandering to the folds of her skirt and gave a quick look around to make sure the rest of her team wasn't nearby.

  Surely... it couldn't hurt to relieve herself, too. Watching such a lurid scene, she could be forgiven for attending to herself.

  And so she did, biting her knuckle to stifle her moans as she watched this new species pleasure itself.

  And for her part, Hanna put on a show, grunting, cussing and moaning as she worked herself up.

  That is, until, her audience participant let off a moan.

  Hanna froze, and looked up in the direction of the sound only to find a pair of emerald eyes staring at her from the brush, eyes wide in shock and horror.

  I?a was so dead. She had gotten too worked up and the monster heard her, approaching and stalking in such a predatory way that contrasted its lurid form.

  She turned to run, only to have her head crash into the dirt, a strong cwed hand gripping her hair.

  Hanna wasn't going to let her get away, especially not after seeing such a fat ass when the human-elf-thing turned around to run.

  Hanna groaned out as she dug her cws into the skirt the intruder had around her and tore it away, gripping her hips as she pulled her back onto her cock! She howled in pleasure, the intruder giving a strangled cry as well before her powerful hips went to work.

  Thick sps rang out in the canopy air, accentuating the ambient sounds of the forest as Hanna rut against her, causing ripples to flow up her body.

  I?a was seeing stars from just bow rough the creature was being with her, it's cws scratching bloody lines at her hips and every thrust into her causing her a fsh of white in her vision. The junior researcher wasn't a virgin by any means, and had certainly been with bigger partners, but none quite so vicious. She tried not to think about how this was technically rape. The creature mustn't be intelligent. No monster had been to a human degree. She just had to wait it out.

  It had also helped that the monster looked strikingly human, but shhh.

  Hanna gasped and panted as she kept her pace up unable to hold out any longer, pulling the woman tight to her hips and flooding her passage with thick, creamy, cum. She panted as she let the woman go and fell onto her behind, dazed.

  This allowed I?a to scurry away, grabbing her skirt to protect her modesty, activating a Farcaster and grabbing the wing drake's talons to make good her escape.

  Hanna watched her numbly. She needed to move house.