MGEEC Ch.1 Alraune Family: Alraune

Welcome, traveler. Settle down and listen to the tales of a faraway land with a constant waging war between a realm of demons and humans. Or rather, the land of the mamono, the monsters.

With the recent rise of a new female demon lord that took over the reins of her predecessor a new wave of monsters flooded the land and spread into every corner of all the continents that we will come to know over the course of this compendium.

What we will explore here, will be the first-hand experiences that humans shared in their encounters with said monsters. How did the encounters end? What were the monsters like? And how does one go about dealing with them? We may learn just that through different stories that have accumulated within this series.

Our first story will explore the first monster we will learn about today. A monster called Alraune.

The land of the Order has seen a lot of change lately. With the human world slowly merging and accepting the existence of monsters we have enabled a lot more options with our travel routes.

My name is Mikhail and I am a travelling merchant from the land of the human Order of the Chief God and more importantly the village of Walakai within the forests around the center of our land.

I was a young man when I began to find the idea of travelling all around the continents to be the most exciting career option in the future and thus decided to become a merchant, selling the wares the village I lived in produced to share our culture with the world.

I wore a simple linen shirt and a soft woolen pair of pants with a sash holding them up when I started my journey from the center to the outer regions of the Order’s lands. I wiped my forehead in the searing summer heat as my red bangs stuck to my sweaty skin. The rattling, heavy backpack on my shoulders did not make the heat any easier to bear.

I really thought that this job, as the village’s pack mule basically, would lead me to exciting places and spice my life up a bit. Little did I know about the dangers that were lurking in the forests. Living in the village, I never met any of the so-called monster girls out there, except for the odd dwarf or elf if you could even call them monsters.

That one fateful day though, I came across something that maybe I shouldn’t have.

I was just leaving the village behind me, the sun burning on top of my head. Only the huge backpack of goods occasionally gave me shadow when the angle was right.

I was trudging forward as the loose wood and metal wares clappered around on my back. It would just be a few feet more and I would enter the lush forests of Walakai, the first steps into the wild unknown territory.

“Come on, Mikhail, you’re a big man now, what’s the worst these monsters can do beside eating you alive? *gulp*” I tried to reassure myself but it wasn’t very convincing. From what the Order taught us, most monsters are to be avoided at all cost because they can and will take your life easily and without remorse. That’s why the Order is at constant war with them after all. They are seeping with demonic energy that taints their minds and twists their perception of reality.

Nobody knew what to expect when dealing with them since they are so varied in behavior. But nonetheless, I had to step right into their territory.

The leaves of the trees rustled gently in the breeze which blew around with a welcome coolness. But I was far from temperate as thoughts of fear crossed my mind. What kind of creature could lurk within these woods? Maybe an ugly witch or a mutated blob of disgusting slime, or a horrendous beast with bloodied fangs.

I breathed deeply trying not to think of it and to enjoy the calm that I had to myself now. I rarely got that back in my days, the calm that is. I worked a local pub with my parents, always visited by drunks and loud rowdies who every now and then felt like they had to beat each other’s skulls in while I uninterestedly scrubbed the floors after them. That was no way to live the life. All I wanted was to be with nature and take in the wonders of creation.

How ironic, considering what happened then.

“AAAHhhhhAHH!” A loud yell cried out of the thicket next to the trampled path. It shook me the moment the female voice of distress reached my ears.

A flock of crows abandoned the forest fluttering wildly. Always a sign of good fortune.

I wagered what to do in my mind but the sense of doing the right thing was annoyingly nagging on my conscience. My body wanted to bolt and get as far away as possible but my mind was set on investigating the noise. “Ah shit, I can’t just back away now, can I?” I threw off my backpack and against my better judgement headed inside the denser forest.

It took me very deep into the thicket and far away from my original path, but I eventually found the source of the loud, continuing yells. Which sounded rather sweet for being shouts of terror.

I stiffened when I found the person producing the screams and I was frozen in shock. I hid behind a tree, not yet having been detected and peeked out carefully from my hiding spot.

“MMMNNNHHH! Yes! Lick me all over, you can get as much as you need!” My mouth hung open agape as I was faced with a sight I expected the least when I set out to help.

There was a beautiful, busty woman, standing inside of something that looked like a large, open flower. It was like a bathtub filled with some sort of thick liquid. She had lime green straight hair that hung all the way down to the middle of her back and a large flower sat adorably atop of her head. Her figure was especially curvy with a smooth slender body and bulbous, heavy breasts that she was freely displaying for the world to see like a flower in blossom.

The woman’s skin was tinted green and several other flowers and vines decorated her body. She was covered in the thick liquid she bathed in which was eagerly sucked and licked up by another girl that had the appearance of a honey bee.

“Bzzzz, yeah, you taste amazing, I’m already getting so hot!” The girl moaned as she tightly pressed her own. She was buzzing as her wings fluttered wildly and her body jerked in apparent arousal.

The bee girl was basically showering in the thick goo that covered the other woman’s bodacious body by rubbing against her in desperate, longing moves. She was basically begging to be getting more of it on her and clung to her inside of the flower with all her skin she could fit around her.

Her fingers were down near the sticky entrance of the green girl’s pussy and she was relentlessly fingering her. I could see the sticky liquid covering the honey bee’s fingers and it drew threads every time she retracted them out of her pussy only to eagerly shove them in again with a squelching sound accompanying the rhythm of her pumping hand.

But that wasn’t all. While her fingers still worked the green flower girl, the bee also suckled on her large, bulging breasts, switching between them frantically and running her tongue over her skin on the way from one to the other as if savoring the taste. She wanted to stimulate the flower girl as much as possible, seemingly to get the most of thick liquid that covered the girl’s body.

“AAAAAAHHAAAA! Suck my tits, Sera! I love it when you suck my nipples!” The green girl cried out at the bee girl.

“I will, Elora! Your nectar is so sweet again! MNNNNHHH! *slurp*. Give me more!” The bee girl was flushing red, her body squirming with the apparent pleasure she was deriving from consuming the thick orang nectar.

The green girl was blushing equally hot and actually pulled the smaller bee girl against herself and caressing her nectar covered body almost like a feeding mother.

I gulped audibly, breathing heavily at the scene in front of me. A pungent, sweet smell reached my nose. As the smell reached my nose, I began to feel a gentle warmth encompass my body and a flow of hot blood coursed through me. It poured together in my lower body and caused me to squirm as it made my loins grow hot with an unfamiliar desire. I don’t know why, but as I kept watching the two girls caressing each other’s bodies and rubbing together within the flower, the nectar covering them. I grew incredibly aroused and my mind was filled with perverted thoughts of sex. I couldn’t control it and needed to fondle my crotch over the thin fabric of my pants. My member was getting hard and twitching as I kept watching the two girls fondling each other.

As my gaze went back to the two women in the nectar filled flower, I noticed the bee girl slowly sliding down, grinding her body over the other girl’s sticky skin. She submerged her lower body in the nectar and moved her face close to the crotch of Elora. Sera took a deep whiff of the sweet scent her crotch seemed to produce. It was leaking like a honeypot.

Her pussy was dripping with the golden orange nectar and drops of it fell into the accumulated bath of liquid.

Elora smiled with a heated face and labored breath as she leaned against the side of the flower and spread her legs for Sera to see. “You want to go right for the source huh?” Elora moaned anxiously as she bit down on her index finger lightly as she watched the honey bee between her legs.

“You know that down here is the most intense. You know you like it when I put my…” Sera licked her lips in anticipation “…tongue here.” She shoved her face forwards and crashed into Elora’s dripping cunt. She quickly used the entirety of her tongue to lick up the nectar that was stored up inside of Elora. She sucked on her pussy’s lips and flicked her tongue across the entire length to lure out more sweet juices.

“Yes! Right there!” Elora was moaning loudly, rubbing the head of the honey bee caringly.

Sera closed her eyes in bliss as she shoved her tongue deep into Elora’s folds, caressing the damp, sticky inner walls that were dripping with the arousing nectar.

Her pointy tongue licked around inside her as Sera shook her mouth from side to side, nuzzling Elora’s clitoris.

“AAAAAAHHH! Sera, I’m… I’m…! HYAAAAAAANNNNGGAAAAHH!” Elora cried out as her body jerked violently. Sera seemed very pleased as she gleefully caught the torrent of sweet nectar in her mouth, making sure not to let even a drop of it escape her. Sera parted her lips from Elora’s folds with a sticky string still connecting her to them. She smiled satisfied and licked up the stains that got stuck on her lips. With a toothy grin and an incredibly flushed face, she turned away from Elora who was panting in exhaustion.

“Thank you Elora, I really needed that right now. We haven’t caught even a single man these past few days. And the few that we got before already have wives in the hive. I’m so pent up, you have no idea.

Elora petted the honey bee on the head. “I know, these woods are so dense that humans barely enter them anymore. I wish I could finally find a husband myself. I would never let him go again.” Elora exclaimed dreamily.

I listened intently as I still continued to rub my raging erection that couldn’t seem to go down again. “Husbands? Wives? What are they talking about? Are these supposed to be monsters? They look so, so attractive. The flower girl especially.” I thought to myself as I looked over to the two women. Somehow the flower girl really caught my eye and I felt a deep attraction to her that I couldn’t even explain. With the sweet scent of nectar that grew ever stronger, I felt more and more drawn to this beauty.

“Well, I might come later to get another fill to tide me over, Elora.” She placed a small almost friendly kiss on Elora’s cheek to which she chuckled playfully. Elora motherly rubbed Sera’s head and as soon as she was done, Sera dashed off into the forest. I held my breath with my hand in front of my mouth as the quick honey bee zoomed dangerously close past me.

I was now alone, looking over at the flower girl who was still flushing red, standing there lonely inside of the flower. She seemed to be a little bit sad to be in this clearing all by herself.

She was still dripping nectar and it almost seemed like an excessive amount of it was still pouring out of her. With a sigh, she sat down on the edge of her flower and closed her eyes to rest a bit while her body still seemed hot and bothered.

Being the idiot that I am, I could no longer keep myself hidden because I felt bad for the poor girl. Also, it was the sweet scent that wafted towards me that guided me to come to her like a moth to the light.

I stepped out from behind the tree and towards the flower girl. I pulled out a piece of fabric tissue out of my pockets and began wiping her forehead a little bit. I wanted to remove a bit of the excess nectar, hoping it would help her calm down. Man, what a mistake that was.

Elora’s eyes opened in surprise at the touch and fell immediately upon me.

“H…Hello there. *gulp*” I said as I slowly stepped away backwards. Her eyes were fixed on me as her figure rose again. She was looking at me as if I was the most precious thing she had ever seen and didn’t even blink as she followed my every move. “Well, I was just… heh, you know.” I showed her the tissue that was dripping with the nectar I wiped from her forehead which made her smile contently with slanted eyes.

“I’m just gonna…” I was about to bolt off as I noticed something that had wrapped around my legs and stopped me from moving. It was a vine that had bound my legs up like a snare trap. Whelp, that was it for me.

More vines quickly shot towards me and wrapped themselves around my body with a strong pull guiding me towards the flower that Elora sat in. “Hey, what the?!” On the way there, thorny vines ripped apart my clothes and left me bare naked as I closed in on Elora.

The vines shoved me into the flower, instantly enveloping my lower body in the sweet nectar. I was still tightly bound and kept from moving by the vines that still tied up my arms and chest.

“Finally, you came!” A sweet tinge filled her heated voice as she pressed her body against mine, making my mind go insane with the feeling of her bodacious body flattening on my chest.

“What? You expected me?” I was nervous as the green woman looked at me with the most adoring emerald eyes I’ve ever seen before. She caressed my cheek lovingly and her face was red with lust.

“I’ve always dreamed that someone would be lured in by my scent. And finally… I’ve found you!” she exclaimed ecstatically. “Please, tell me your name!” she begged of me while wrapping her hands around my head and combed through my red hair. I caught a glimpse of the nectar we stood in and as I looked at her legs I noticed that she had no feet, she was one with the plant.

I looked back at her and tried to calm my racing heart. “Mikhail. My name’s Mikhail.” I was still held in a firm grip by the vines and after I gave Elora my name, the vines tightened and almost took my breath away. She hugged me in joy as she rested her head on my shoulder.

“Mikhail! What a wonderful name my husband has! I am so happy, you can’t even imagine.” She exclaimed with bleary eyes.

“And… you’re Elora, I presume.” I muttered under my strained breath.

Her mouth opened slightly in surprise and soon turned into a bright smile of unimaginable happiness. “My husband already knows my name. We were destined to become one, Mikhail.” I couldn’t help but be miraculously drawn in by her. Her look of pure adoration drove me mad.

I moved what little room I had to guide my hands to her side. Without hesitation as she felt my touch, Elora leapt towards me and crashed her lips onto mine. I wasn’t prepared for the sweetness of her mouth. The scent was already driving my senses crazy but getting the taste as well now was a complete overload for my mind. Something poured inside my mouth and it was sweeter than honey.

I felt a rush of unrelenting pleasure course through my entire being. My mind became blank and I felt every little touch that Elora left on me. Her fingers that rubbed my head, her tits that squished against my body and her lips on top of mine as she peppered me with sloppy, sweet kisses. Drops of sticky drool poured from our lips and as my eyes turned mellow, I completely surrendered myself to the pleasure.

Elora was all over me, clinging to me and keeping me in place with her vines. She was flushing red and she began leaking nectar again. With a sincere smile, she parted from my lips and slid down towards my crotch. I watched in delirious awe as she doused my raging boner with the nectar we were standing in. With a content smile, she inspected my erect penis, an excited gaze in her eyes. She smiled up at me as she thoroughly massaged the nectar onto my cock and lastly sandwiched my dick in between her voluptuous tits. They were sticky and slick with nectar and hugged my member like a vice as Elora pressed them together.

“Holy lord, heavens above…” I moaned under my hot breath, my newly found wife Elora looking up at me with eyes of pure desire.

“Oh, Mikhail. We will be together forever like this. Aren’t you excited about this? I will never, ever let you go again.”

I knew I should have been terrified at those words but the thought of being connected to Elora like this forever didn’t seem like an unpleasant idea. Just as I thought that, she started to pump her breasts. Why did I even consider running away before? Elora and I were meant to be together after all. I wouldn’t have come to her otherwise. My mind was bending to the pleasure and my thoughts completely abandoned all reason.

Elora was working my cock with her slimy breasts, smothering it within her nectar covered cleavage. I could hear the sound of nectar squelching around my member that slid in and out of her tits. Elora was devoted to my member as if she was always prepared and waiting to do this to me.

I was in absolute rapture as her soft orbs enveloped my cock and squeezed me tightly. She knelt in the nectar, her body creating gooey sounds as it moved through the pool of nectar. I bucked my hips as much as the snaring vines would allow me to.

“Mikhail! You love my tits, don’t you? I’m glad I can please my husband with my body. I’ll do this to you every day from now on. Every time you want me to! We’ll be bound together forever!” She was getting heated again, her speed increasing as she let her tongue hang out of her mouth to drool nectar onto my sandwiched cock again. It felt like the aphrodisiac of the nectar was slowly seeping into my body and especially my lower regions because I felt the unstopping feeling of hardness and desire in my cock taking over.

“Elora!” I cried out as I looked down at her in trance.

“Yes, my love, say my name more. I want to hear you say it again.” With hooded eyes, she doubled her efforts, her hips swaying wildly through the nectar.

“Elora! ELORA!” I yelled as my body stiffened up and a huge load of semen shot forth from my dick and onto my beloved Elora. She was stained white with my cum covering her face and tits in ropes of it.

A pure look of ecstasy crossed her face as Elora eagerly lapped up the remaining spurts of cum that drooled from the head of my dick. “Mmmmh, your spirit energy is like the finest ambrosia.” She hummed to herself as she tasted my cum.

“My what now?”

“Your wonderful, wonderful spirit energy.” She repeated as she scooped up more of my semen. She seemed to gain enormous pleasure from indulging in it.

The look of her, deliriously licking up my cum, stirred a desire within me. A desire that I knew before already. I want to be with Elora for all of eternity. Linked together within this flower, never to part from her. I didn’t mind it in the least.

“Elora!” My desire swelled over and at the same time I wanted to lunge at my eternal wife and have my way with her, the vines loosened as if allowing me to do just that.

Elora accepted me with open arms as I whisked her body up in my arms and eagerly pressed my lips against hers. I wanted to taste the sweet nectar again. I wanted to feel more of her body again. I wanted to take her body and make it mine.

I pushed her against the side of the flower, sitting her down on it and rubbing our bodies together. At this point my body was already entirely drenched with nectar that seeped into my every pore and my mind was filled with nothing but making sweet love with my sweet wife.

“Will you take my first time, Mikhail?”

“I don’t think I could stop myself from doing it if I wanted to.” I answered honestly, my crotch twitching with anticipation and the nectar around my lower body spurring me on. It kept my cock hard as granite at all times and built up my lust constantly.

“I hoped so.” She smiled widely, spreading her legs and pulling me close with her arms.

I tasted her sweet lips once more as I lined up my dick with her sugary sweet pussy, drenched with nectar by now. Both our sexes were at this point, actually. It was almost as if we were both glazed with honey.

Our bodies glistened and stuck together like glue. I felt like I was slowly becoming one with Elora sticking together like this. I felt like I was a part of her, a part of the Alraune. We were looking each other in the eyes, face to face as I thrust forward into Elora’s dripping, nectar-filled pussy.

“MWAAAAHH!” She gasped in absolute pleasure, a smile of absolute ecstasy entering her face. I was right there with her and I closed her open hanging mouth with mine, our sweet tongues intermingling with each other. We were looking at each other lewdly with our eyes locked as we kissed and I thrust my hips.

The nectar splashed around as our hips collided and only added to our pleasure. Her insides, as expected of my sweet wife, were sticking neatly to my cock as it entered her over and over. She clung to me, keeping me as tight to her as she could manage to hold me. My entire shaft was hilted within her and drew strings of nectar with it as it pulled out.

Wet sounds of goopy nectar rang out from our crotches. I saw her eyes right in front of me, telling me with no doubt in her mind that she entrusted herself to me. We were gazing at each other in pure adoration as our tongues entwined and we exchanged sweet, sweet saliva.

Her green body was flush just as mine was and I felt like the urge to cum was slowly arising within me. Apparently I wasn’t the only one, as Elora’s breath began to quicken and her eyes closed shut.

I reinvigorated my thrusts as I fucked her hard, driving into her with unparalleled force. I wanted to crash my body into hers and truly become one with her, our sticky bodies connected forever.

It was as if this was what I was looking for all my life, to be one with nature. Or in this case, to be one with my one and only wife Elora.

“Fuck! This feels too good, Elora. I want to melt with you. I’m cumming!”

“Melt my insides with your energy, Mikhail. Make us one! I love you, Mikhail!” She screamed out ecstatically as I emptied my love inside of her. She received every drop of it as I didn’t dare to pull out of her insides that glued me to her.

I bucked my hips over and over, delivering spurt after spurt of my semen into her hungry folds.

Elora was drooling with the nectar we shared and I must’ve had an equally delirious expression because she began to giggle girlishly when she looked at me and licked a bit of drool off my lips.

Leaning her entire weight against me, she and I fell down into the pool of nectar and as if we were in a bathtub together, relaxed in the warm stickiness.

“I will definitely, positively never let you go again.” Elora mumbled as she slightly rocked her hips making sure I stayed inside of her.

With the nectar basically completely conserving our bodies and the vines of the flower being able to act on their own, I felt comfortable resting with her like this. It’s not like I’m gonna leave anyways.

“I love you Elora.” Crossed my lips as I saw her lying down on my chest, her sticky hair tickling my nose.

“I love you too, Mikhail. Forever and ever and ever and ev… *wheeze*” she nodded off with me still being inside her. It truly was as if I had become a part of the plant, being one with Elora like this. I wouldn’t need anything else I told myself and rested my head back against the flower petals.

“Man, I wonder who is going to find my stuff on the path. Oh boy, the villagers are going to be pissed to not see any money coming from the sales anymore. I wonder what I should do about that.” I looked down at my sleeping wife, petting her hair lovingly. “Maybe we will find a way to make this work huh?”

And then she smiled at me in her sleep and it was all worth it.

It was weeks later now. Me and Elora had been a couple since back then. I wanted to be connected to her for the rest of my life, basically becoming a part of the Alraune that she was.

But there was a little thing urking me on the inside. I still had the spirit of a merchant and I wanted to be able to maintain a shop to support me and Elora and give us the comfortable life we both deserved. But at the same time, I of course couldn’t leave her behind while I traveled the land. It would’ve been maddening to even think about it. So, I thought of a solution where we had to sacrifice neither.


The sound of the bell at the entrance of my new shop rang out. A customer came in, someone who had recently visited my shop already. Business had been going surprisingly well and my new wares quickly drew many interested customers.

“Good afternoon, Mikhail.” The bearded man greeted me, grinning from ear to ear.

I sealed up a package of my goods before facing him and smiling back. “Well, well, someone’s in a good mood today.” I chuckled along with him cheerfully.

“Oh, Mikhail! You’ve no idea what you’ve done for me. For weeks my wife had been completely uninterested in giving me any ‘attention’ anymore. But just yesterday, she was like the young vixen I’ve known her to be again. She was the woman that I fell passionately in love with again and I think she feels my love now again as well.”

I was grinning myself now as I prepped a packet of small, rectangular, golden orange candies. “Is that so? I’m glad to hear that, my friend.” I said as I hid a satisfied smirk.

“How do you do it? What’s the secret of your candy? Did you find the fountain of youth and spiked those bonbons with it?”

“It’s a trade secret. What do you think how many customers I’d still have if it was common knowledge?” I giggled, making him bellow a laugh as well.

“Ah, whatever it is, you’ve gotten yourself a regular. I’ll take my order now.” He gratefully reached his hands over the counter.

“Here you go, sir. Have a joyous day with your wife.” I winked at him as I handed him the box of candy.

“Oh, you snide devil!” He chuckled as he tossed me a small bag of coins. He was about to turn around when he stared at my face intensely. “Hey, sonny, you’ve got some of your candy batter stuck on your lips.” he pointed at me.

I panicked as I quickly grabbed a nearby tissue and smiled apologetically. “Ah, yeah, gonna take care of that right away.” I responded embarrassedly as I felt my cheeks flush.

“Can’t even resist the sweetness yourself, huh? I don’t blame you, my friend. See you later, Mikhail.”

As soon as the older gentleman exited my door, I checked through the glass windows if anyone else was coming. And as I saw no one else approaching the shop and even though it was only the early afternoon, I switched my signs from open to closed.

I couldn’t afford to stay open for too long, because otherwise I would get in big trouble. I put my sticky apron on the hook of my counter and quickly wiped my mouth to get rid of the sticky nectar.

“I really need to make sure to take care of that before someone notices.” I said to myself. “Gotta think of that the next time I’ll decide to eat her out.”

Yes, Elora was here with me. She was working in the back of my house where we had a lovely, huge greenhouse. I replanted her from the forest to live with me in the village. She got enough room to spread out her roots and got her own little workshop in the back where we made the candy together.

Sometimes though, despite her constantly insisting that I stay, I had to take care of the front of the house. She agreed to it under the condition that I would take regular breaks to come back to her to… well… make her forget the time she had to let me go out of her flower.

I saw her standing at the counter I had built up for her, humming a sweet tune as she was kneading the batter for the candy. She was taking small cups of her own nectar to mix with it, which gave the candy it’s properties as an aphrodisiac.

I was smiling to myself as I saw her absorbed in forming the small little candies with her nimble, sticky hands. Without even thinking about it, I dropped my clothes. I wouldn’t need them anymore for this.

I approached Elora from behind, gently sliding into the Alraune flower and getting immediately drenched in the sweet nectar I’ve grown so fond of. Immediately I already felt the heat rush through my body as the nectar seeped into my skin. It filled me with the blissful rush of desire that made me crave the flesh of my wife who was right in front of me now.

She peeked over her shoulder, acknowledging my presence but with a sultry smile, she just kept kneading the candy batter and hummed her tunes that were sweet as the nectar itself. She was pretending not to even recognize me, but I knew her games.

I moved through the nectar and came up behind Elora’s back. The sweet scent from the nectar on her skin was already tickling my nostrils. I embraced her green body from behind, pressing my chest against her back. She was gasping as my skin stuck to hers and my arms tightly hugged her busty body.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see her blush as I rested my chin on her shoulder.

The moment she noticed my eyes crossed hers, she quickly flicked her eyes back to her batter. She tried her hardest not to look back at me as I smiled at her with my arms around her waist. Her humming was now out of tune and ragged.

I redirected my gaze to her hands and put mine onto hers as she kept kneading. I moved my hands in tandem with hers, making her eyes hooded as I moved with her.

Finally, I got a reaction. She stopped kneading the batter and instead entwined her fingers with mine.

“You’ve been gone forever.” She said under hot breath as she leaned back against me. My already towering member rubbed up against the cleavage of her ass. She pressed her sticky back against me and ground her body on my skin.

“I just took an hour. Just like before.” I answered as my hands moved from Elora’s hands to her massive tits, groping the malleable, sticky orbs. She was secreting nectar from her nipples which must have meant that she was pregnant in a way. Elora explained to me that the pregnancy of plant monsters doesn’t work like that of humans and it goes over quite a lot faster with building up and releasing spores over the course of a few weeks.

We were already fantasizing of the children that we would sprout in our own little garden of pleasure.

“Your tits have gotten bigger, Elora. Look how swollen they are.” I whispered into her ear as I massaged her breasts. As I pressed into them, sweet nectar squirted out of her nipples like breast milk.

“This means that our children are growing, Mikhail. Can you believe that we’re going to be parents soon?” she lovingly caressed my hand on top of her breast.

“I sure can. I can’t wait to find out what kind of people our kids will be.” I groped her roughly. Digging my fingers into her tits and licking her neck. Elora shivered from my tongue. “They will be here with us all the time. Seeing how much their daddy loves their sexy mother.” I whispered to her, making her body quake with lust before she craned her neck in want and met my lips with hers.

We slobbered all over each other as we wildly kissed and our sticky bodies rubbed together. “Mmmmnhhh, Mikhail! I want you to be with me all the time. I can’t take the waiting anymore when you’re gone!”

She looked up at me with wet eyes of desire, her face flushing with desire. I could feel her vines wrapping around my ankles like shackles within the nectar. It let me know how much she hated it when I had to go to the front of the store.

The way she looked at me like that. It made me want to fuck her so hard. I squeezed her body roughly, making her gasp as I pressed my lips against her, kept one hand tightly locked on massaging her tit and the other crawling down her body to start rubbing her nectar-drooling cunt.

I wanted all of her body now. I could not bear the pleasure that I’ve been denied when I had to work as well. I can’t stand being apart for even a single hour without going crazy.

I knew I had to take care of the shop so we could afford living here, but how could I not be with my wife when she is bearing my children? I had to be with her constantly. At least until our children were born, otherwise I would not be able to stand the constant pull of her sweet scent.

“Elora! I’m so sorry. I want to fuck you so badly. I always do. I’m sorry I wasn’t there!” I was greeted with a delirious face of pure bliss at my words as Elora ground herself on my fingers that rubbed and fingered her pussy.

She was flooding with nectar and her hot breath crossed my lips as I assaulted her body. The feeling of our skin rubbing together was like we had a layer of honey between us.

I retracted my fingers from her snatch. Letting her watch as I drew a long string of nectar with my fingers. I licked her candy sweet juices off my fingers and while the taste still lingered on my tongue, I pushed past her lips sharing it with her. We breathed heavily, moaning into each other’s mouths.

We parted and our faces flushed with heat. “Goddamn! Wow…” Elora panted. She was excited and rubbed her expectant thighs together.

She smiled at me in approval and even giggled as I pushed her body forward, making her lean on the counter. The batter was squished by her tits resting on the surface.

I ran my fingers over her until my hands reached Elora’s firm, round ass. I saw her pussy poking forth as she stretched out her behind for me. She was heaving with heavy breath, waiting for me to ram my cock into her, finally. Her legs squirmed and her pussy pulsated with want.

I leaned over Elora, licking her back all the way up her spine until I reached her neck and my crotch lined up with hers. Elora jerked up as I placed a kiss on her neck before driving my throbbing cock into her. Her ass was rippling as I clashed with her hips. It was an ecstatic feeling when my cock was once again captured by the sticky heat of her love tunnel.

I felt like I was coating my dick in a glaze of hot honey. It was hard to draw back my cock from the gluey honeypot. The scent and taste of the thick sweetness took over my senses. My hips started moving on their own, fucking her in a senseless frenzy. With pinpoint accuracy, I attacked the sensitive flesh in her pussy that drove her to screams.

“Fuck! Yes, Mikhail. Just like that! Fuck me from behind just like that!” Elora breathed hard and gasped when my member was buried within her flesh. Her back bent into a beautiful arch that displayed her pleasure to me. Our sticky hips clapped together as the gluey sounds of our crotches crashing into each other rang out.

I licked her honey that poured from her body like sweat and I tasted the arousing nectar. I swung my hips harder and harder, violating her pussy. Her body shook and she bit her lips.

I was clenching my teeth myself, as I hammered away mindlessly. I ground her slick insides with my dick and hit her cervix on my harder strokes.

“You’ll be the sexiest mother out there, Elora. *pant* We will make everybody jealous. Our children will be the most precious little flowers, just like their mother! MNNNHAAAA!” I moaned into her ear.

“They’ll love their father! HHHHHMMMM! I know that much already… *smack*” Elora leaned up to me, thrusting her ass back against me forcefully. Spurred by my words to match my rhythm.

I was closing in on my orgasm as the nectar flushed around our hips and kept us in a state of constant arousal.

“Fuck! Here it comes!” I scrunched my face, signaling Elora that I was about to cum.

She tightened her pussy’s walls, wanting me to stay inside as she waited to milk me. “Me too! Cum, Mikhail! Cum inside the mother of your babies!”

I was done! The look of pure devotion on her face drove me over the edge and I came buckets inside of my wife. I overflowed her pussy with my white cum that mixed with her orange nectar. I hugged her body tightly as I delivered a few more thrusts to calm down my torrents of cum spreading around her insides.

Elora grabbed onto the counter, shutting her eyes as she enjoyed the ecstatic pleasure.

As I was done erupting, I limply leaned over her, letting my sticky skin stick to hers. I hugged her warmly and our mouths almost automatically found each other.

We exchanged heated kisses with nectar shared between us. I was convinced that at this point I didn’t even have saliva anymore and just like her only secreted nectar.

“Together forever.” Elora said as she peeked at me over her shoulder.

“Together forever.” I vowed to her as I kissed her again.

I didn’t even notice the vines tightening around my ankles at this point anymore. I was just looking forward to the future when my wife would send out her spores into the world, sprouting more Alraune like her.

And the thought of spending my future with my monster wife like this, was the sweetest thing I could imagine.

Besides her nectar of course.

And thus, we come to a conclusion for this story. Oh, how lovely this was, right? But you have no idea yet. I have stories to tell, you wouldn’t believe. And trust me, you will not be prepared. This was just the softball compared to what’s to come.

But I am still curious what you think. So, feel free to let me know. What do you think about the way I split the stories into wild and domesticated? Did you like it? Did you have criticisms. Let me know. And I will see you at the next entry of the compendium.

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9 thoughts on “MGEEC Ch.1 Alraune Family: Alraune”

  1. I wonder how long it would take for Mikhail to grab the attention of a wandering Danuki?
    Or how long it would take to garner the notice of the Order?

    He must be quite the man indeed, who can convince an Alaraune to relocate, and accomplish it no less.

  2. You’re my hero. This was easily the greatest Alraune story I have ever read.

    The sticky scenes left me literally breathless while imagining them, and even more than that I loved Mikhail’s and Elora’s devotion to each-other, loved playing out Mikhail’s thought processes in my own mind as his attachment to the verdant monstergirl took hold.

    This one-shot was everything I had hoped for in a MGE fic, the one I had been waiting to read for the past five years or more. It resonates so well with me that my own, long-dead writing desires are feeling inspired to life again; it is refreshing beyond what I could describe to finally see someone who REALLY FEELS what human-monstergirl love is like. I have kept all my story ideas confined inside my head for years out of fear that no one would enjoy them, until this morning, seeing your work, loving it, walking away rejuvenated on an emotional level and no longer stewing in loneliness. You are my hero.

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