Kate and the Monsters, P8: She dunnit

Story by SlinkyPizza on SoFurry

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After a night of passion, Kate the monster has to deal with the consequences of transforming her human friends into imp minions. At least after that there’s a strange, sensual bonding ritual of protection for them to enjoy…


( M/F, TFTG, M to F, F to M, penetration, consensual, unbirthing, vore (no death), oviposition, transformation, amphibian, salamander, human, monster )

The story so far: The village of Newkome sees monsters invade and take over the streets every night while humans must hide in their houses. One of the monsters, Kate the Imp Queen, has become the representative of the monsters to humankind, as their kind are usually feared and shunned. One night Kate spends the night with her human friends Amy and Carl, despite common wisdom being to never let a monster stay over. In a night of passion Kate mates with her friends and transforms them into small imp minions.


Daylight returned to Newkome. The monsters fled and the first humans emerged from their houses. Eaten plants were replaced, pets were walked, milk was delivered.

As Kate had become the monster representative, Parker was recognised for his leadership and bravery in the face of the monster horde by becoming the human representative to the beasts. That job consisted of very little, except for helping to deal with that business with Miss Green. And Sara, who had followed her daughter back to regular contact with the humans, wanted to update the village's website and add a big section about her kind. And pretty soon, Parker thought, a third issue was going to need his attention.

The man heard a polite knocking at his office window. It was Kate, wearing a dark yellow jacket and frog green skirt, which fitted her slinky, shapely body well despite apparently being made from odd-shaped, overlapping, unsymmetrical leathery material. She was looking nervous.

Parker walked over and opened the window. The imp matriarch stepped back hastily.

“The door is over there. You've used it plenty of times."

“I… don't think I should be near humans. I've done something pretty… awful…"

Ah yes, issue number three.

“You turned Carl into a monster?" asked Parker.

“I… w-what?" stammered the big imp. She looked around, and spied the antique cavalry sword hanging up on the wall in the human's office.

“Uhhh… worse…"

“Carl _and_ Amy? Are they now imps?" he asked.

Kate looked lost. “How… _How did you know?_"

Parker opened the window fully. “In you come."

Kate climbed into Parker's office. She straightened her skirt, sat down and the man handed her his phone. It showed an app displaying the village's chat group. Kate scrolled through the conversations. Her name, along with Carl's and Amy's, came up a lot.

“Newkome's a village of busybodies," said Parker. “People saw you and Carl enter Amy's house and not come out all night. You're all in your 20s. Carl carries a torch for you. And you're…" Parker paused to find the most diplomatic words. “Quite… nice looking… still."

Kate blushed. “Okay, but how did you guess I-“

“We guessed you all had sex and that caused you to turn them into monsters. A _lot_ of the stories about you folks go that way. You're a big imp in charge of little imps, so you probably have the power to make more imps. Out of us lot."

“You were right," replied Kate, feeling like the murderer that the sleuth had uncovered. May as well confess. “I… really enjoyed acting like a human again, and being with my friends. So I disobeyed the rules. Should I be… arrested or something?"

Parker chuckled a little. He took the phone off Kate and let her see the screen as he tapped in, [Got confirmation. Amy and Carl are now imps]

[I called it first] came a reply.

[Haha, the silly sods] came another.

[STI - sexually transmitted imphood]

[Why didn't they see that coming?]

[Maybe they did?]

Kate's eyes widened.

“Maybe they did?" she repeated.

“Amy and Carl knew the dangers of letting monsters stay over," said Parker, pocketing his phone. “It's not your fault, it's theirs. Still, are they safe? Their parents'll want to know."

“They're very safe," said the matriarch, positively. “I'm keeping them close, while they adjust to being imps. Also, Carl's not yet laid his… uhhh, we have a self-defence thing that you probably don't want to know about…"

“Close? Are they outside?"

Kate slid a flipper over her shoulder. A beady little eye opened in her jacket and looked at the human. Parker tilted his head, squinted, and realised that the patch of leathery material at the shoulder looked a lot like a flattened imp head. And parts of the jacket looked like legs. And most of it looked like wings.

The matriarch's jacket shifted a little, then so did her skirt. Which Parker noted looked a lot like a second imp had flattened itself and wrapped around her lower body.

Ohhhwow, that's messed up, thought Parker. First Kate gets carried round the village on a monster's… on a monster, and now this. Is being worn some kind of initiation?

“Errr… hello," said the man, stiffly. “To you. Both. Good. Morning…"

There was a short pause. Kate just stood there.

“Guys, he can't hear your thoughts," she said with a grin. “He's not an imp. Just talk."

“They're shy," she added. “But Carl says he's going to pay for the damage to the van out of his own pocket, 'cos the insurance company is being awkward. And him no longer being a human isn't going to help that at all."

“Right," said Parker. “No hurry. Feel free to, well, adjust to the new way things are."

“Parker," asked Kate with an earnest look on her long face, “How can you all accept us like this? How can you forgive me for what I did? The stories about mobs chasing out the monst-“

“They're old stories," interrupted Parker. “Old prejudices. Now it's the 2020s. Now we have a triceratops updating our village website. We have Miss Green. And we have you."

Kate smiled with relief. She felt like a huge weight had fallen off her shoulders.

“We know that without the monsters the whole village would become a death trap," continued Parker. “My family has lived here for generations. I don't know how much monsters move around, but I wouldn't be surprised if your family has done the same. In all this time, we should probably be getting along a bit better."

Kate, her lip trembling, swept Parker up in a tight, slimy hug.

“Yarg!" he managed, freezing rigidly in place. The matriarch swiftly pulled back and turned her expression of affection into a clammy but heartfelt handshake, which the human readily returned.


The imp matriarch soared over Newkome watching, in person this time, folks going about their business. If any of them hated or feared her, they were welcome to wave her down and have a chat about it over a manicure.

Though she flew slowly, she reached the edge of the human settlement in minutes, and the forest rapidly took over the landscape.

<I… think I'm about ready,> thought Carl to Amy and his queen. He felt giddy with anticipation. Inside his stomach he could feel squishy globes maturing. Male or not, he had become gravid.

Amy grinned and sent reassuring vibes to her friend. She had already gone through what he was about to experience this morning. It was very weird. But now she felt… safe.

<In you pop, then,> said Kate, chirpily. She beat her vast wings to gain altitude, then locked them in place to glide peacefully onwards.

Kate spread her thighs. She didn't need to say anything, the instincts were in them all, guiding them.

Carl slowly unflattened herself but kept a tight grip on his matriarch and and crept around the big imp's now bare groin. They were in no hurry, so the little imp took his time, biting gently around Kate's labia and making his queen shiver at the unexpected teasing. Kate stroked her flippers over her friend's slimy, blotchy green body, and ran a finger over his groin.

“Mmmmhhh…" sighed the imp minion, as he delved her snout into Kate's vulva, found her clitoris and sucked it into his maw. The matriarch clenched her toes and sent pangs of pleasure into Amy and Carl.

Carl felt the matriarch's already slick pussy moisten and drip against his whole front. He pressed his head into the creature's fleshy folds, making Kate wriggle and her passage twitch.

<Ehehehhhh, you're so cold!> communicated Kate, <Get in me quick and warm yourself!>

Carl shrank his wings and folded them tight against his back, then thrust his neck and shoulders into his friend's birthing canal. Kate grasped his small body and gently pushed him through, shuddering as her tract swelled open around the little monster and welcomed him in. By now she was used to imps crawling in and out of her womb - she was their queen, and very often their host. She usually remembered to not let their comings and goings happen in human company. Usually.

Carl, his slime mixing with Kate's ejaculate, writhed deep into her. He slithered onwards like a snake, until he found her cervix and teased it with his fingers until the opening gave in and relaxed. He poked his head through and looked into the matriarch's womb. His regular sight only took in red-tinged blackness, but he just… shifted his vision a bit and now saw everything clearly. The chasm was fleshy, smooth and had dozens of little globes anchored against the walls.

“Mmmhhhhh… Hhhhhh-he's going to nnnhhhneed your help, Amy," managed Kate as she felt the little monster haul his body through her cervix. Her second minion friend nodded and started to climb down her matriarch's body. Then stopped.

“Uhhhh… what do you think about…"

A very strange, monstrous thought was developing between their shared minds.

<Kind-of, try it out…>

<I don't want to hurt you!>

<I want the first time to be you, not some terrifying predator.>

<Well… hee… I _am_ hungry…>

<Haha, that's disturbing. I'm in.>

<Hehe… you will be…>

Kate opened her maw wide and licked her small, insect-crushing teeth. Amy, trusting her queen totally, placed her head inside the monster's mouth and followed it with her arms and upper body. Kate closed her maw around her friend and slurped the rest of her slick, sandy coloured flesh in. She gagged a little around Amy's squirming body as her long tongue adjusted her limbs into a tight, aerodynamic shape, and gulped until her throat swelled around it.

Both Kate and Amy shook a little with trepidation, even fear, as their lingering human sensibilities protested. Kate disregarded the feelings and raised her neck upwards to make gravity sink her minion down, past her throat and behind her ribs.

Amy slid through Kate's oesophagus, her body convulsed along by rippling muscles. Suddenly she emerged through an opening into a wider chamber, and splashed into the acid of her matriarch's stomach. Her skin tingled and sparked with something resembling pain, yet it felt quite bearable. Imps needed to not fear pain, Amy had learned, so they had something… different. Her body started to dissolve, yet she felt oddly safe and happy, knowing she was providing nutrients for her Queen.

<You'll pop soon I hope.> thought Kate anxiously. <I'm kinda scared for you…>

Amy felt herself turning to soup. Like she was relaxing into a warm bath, and somehow also becoming the water. She moved her liquifying limbs in the fleshy chamber, feeling utterly content despite her disintegration. Her arms and legs slowly melted away, as her trunk turned to mush…

<Uhhh, do I have to do someth->

Pop

Amy felt like the contents of her head had just been pulled through a tunnel.

Carl watched one of the eggs in his matriarch's womb ripple, stretch, swell and tear open. The head of a baby imp emerged.

<Fancy meeting you here,> thought the infant imp to her friend. They both felt Kate's relief all around them.

Amy's tiny new body discarded the shell, grew and matured.

<So… I ended up in one of my own eggs,> pondered Amy. <Am I my own daughter?>

<No idea how to answer that,> replied Carl, smiling. <We are a really, really odd species.>

They rested in the warm, utterly comfy recesses of their queen as Amy advanced through her teen years in seconds and returned to her original self.

Carl ran his flippers over his speckled green belly. His eggs jostled within his own womb, eager to escape. The imp looked inside his own mind at the metaphorical levers that controlled his shape. Kate's presence and his own instincts guided him to pull the right ones.

<Ahhh… AaahhHHHhhh!> he squealed as his masculine shape remoulded and his penis pulled shyly into his crotch. His chest and stomach felt tender as his six nipples swelled and plumped out on mounds of mammary fat.

<Looking good, Carl,> said Amy. And indeed the imp had become abundantly, curvaceously feminine.

Carl blushed and wiggled her hips, then winced, opened her legs and hitched her tail. She spasmed in the slick fluid of Kate's uterus, coaxing her eggs through her cervix. The first popped through and into her passage, making her shudder at this bizarre new experience.

Four days ago I was a human male, trying to save my friend from the monsters. Now I'm laying monster eggs inside her!

Carl gritted her teeth and bucked as a pale green egg burst from her vagina and floated next to her. She goggled at it, then closed her eyes as she felt the next one crowning at her cervix. She rubbed her tummy and squeezed the second one through, her birthing canal flexing as it sent the slimy orb down, and jettisoned it from her.

Amy gently took the eggs and pressed them together, where they stuck. Carl, now panting with exhaustion and pleasure, convulsed her last egg free. As it popped slickly forth, she took a breather, and Amy reached over to cuddle her softly, pressing their ranks of nipples together.

They remained in their embrace. Carl, feeling rather tender, moved her flipper down to rub her pussy. Amy felt her fellow imp's sensitivity and joined in the stroking. They looked at each other, smiled lustfully and let their tongues slip free to roam over the other's throat, then down to their teats.

<Do you know how to…> began Carl. Amy grinned, concentrated and her body shifted. Her breasts shrank while her muscles swelled and her lithe form became masculine and powerful. Her clitoris lengthened and stiffened, erecting into an aroused imp manhood. He grew a couple of inches, imposingly large to the very turned on former male in his presence.

With no further thought needed, Amy closed in on Carl, who reached her arms around his reassuringly powerful body, and let him align his penis against her puffy, still sore slit. Carl yelped mentally as Amy sundered her body, the female imp shuddering at the pseudo-pain, which only complimented the pleasure.

<Are you okay?> asked Amy with concern, as their tails twisted together.

<Aaahhh, that's intense! Is that what hurting is like to an imp? And it's so… odd to feel you in me… to feel _anything_ in me!>

Carl, yearning to feel more, bobbed her crotch against Amy's sizeable length, and the sensations flared up again. Amy smiled and started to take his beautiful, shapely mate, penetrating her yielding body.

They tumbled in Kate's fluid-filled chasm as they mated, while the matriarch flapped her wings and rubbed her tummy, sensing their kicks and thrusts, and enjoying their ecstatic thoughts and feelings.

Amy gripped his friend firmly and pressed his twitching manhood deep into her folds. They wailed with mutual climax as the male started to pulse his semen deep into his mate's body. As he filled her, the creatures angled their snouts and closed them around each other to kiss.

They remained tightly pressed together, feeling the female imp fill up with the male's spunk. Eventually Amy withdrew, his length tugging free, and a rich cloud of white oozed from his fellow minion's pussy. Carl blushed at the spectacle, the mist of sperm pouring from her genitals. Amy passed Carl's eggs through the cloud, his cum settling on the soft shells, his seed fertilising them.

They rested a while longer in the afterglow of climax.

<So…when I get killed, or whatever,> thought Carl, <I'm going to be my own mother and you're going to be my _father_?>

Amy bumped her nose with his own. <Odd, odd species,> he replied.

Carl chuckled and held her father-to-be. They drifted off to sleep in the comfiest place imaginable, while their host flew on, into the sunset and the eventual awakening of their fellow monsters to retake the village for another night.

===End of series. Hope you enjoyed, let me know what you think and if you'd like Kate and her imps featured in future stories, and look out for my other tales!===