I think it all started at the bathhouse. It was the place where we first met and where I first saw how effortlessly she could vore. It was a sight to behold, and one that I still remember to this day.
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It was another regular day for me, albeit one filled with more soreness and fatigue, but still regular when you're a member of the guild “Sun Seekers”. However, it was still more tasking than other days. I mean, who wouldn't be sore after you were given the job of hunting down a two-headed, flame-spitting dragon, search for the egg of a queen lamia, and then cohere to ensure to mate with said Queen lamia’s 10 daughters to make sure that the future of the species would be able to keep going. The reward for that side quest was a familiar that also doubled as a teleporter and communication portal for the lamia village, in case they have other “work” for me.
 
I was substantially tired and wanted to rest somewhere that wasn't in a bed. After all, I still had a quest to go on: I had to secure a gold mine from a group of rogue lizard women. So, I thought that a dip at the local bathhouse would be the best way to recover my strength.
 
The place I was staying at was a small village that was famous for its peaceful atmosphere and… “Open-minded” environment which allowed for both men, women, and hermaphrodites to come and wind down. The bathhouse I went to wasn't really separated between genders, so anyone could be inside depending on whichever area was open. For me, I got lucky for on this day it wasn't really packed.
 
Nearly no one was here except for me and ten other girls. Though “girls” wasn't really the proper term, these ladies were from different species, monster girls if you will. Same way as how there are lamias, races such as mermaids, nekos, werewolves, even Cyclops also exist. They are all beautiful, even if they do have strong predatory instincts, though it is very pleasurable. For now, all I just spotted were a party of four elves, a fairy, two pregnant werewolf girls, an apophis, and finally an amazon woman.
 
They all were minding their own business, either gossiping with one another, feeling up each other's bodies, or just plain relaxing as I was. Except for the apophis, she kept tossing glances at me, like she was subtly inspecting me. But as beautiful as she was, with her gray skin, white hair, purple eyes, and large luscious breasts I'm afraid she can't expect much from me. Even though I am a man who is brave enough to fight against monsters’ hell-bent on killing me, I'm a coward when it comes to women. I guess one could say I wear the skin of a lion but is actually a kitten inside. Even as the apophis continues to put her gaze on me, I can only blush and look the other way.
 
A man who can’t even engage with women and needs them to act first is truly disappointing. I still wonder how I get so lucky.
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It was a little past afternoon when I was about to get out that someone else came in the bathhouse. Looking up I see it to be another monster girl, a minotaur to be exact and a very endowed one at that. She came into the area with a wave of confidence around her, her tall muscular body put on full display. She had long, wild black hair that stretched down to her back, brown clove feet like that of a bull, and a tail that was like a whip swinging behind her. Two horns sprouted from on top of her head pointing upwards, however, they were more like demon horns given how they weren't as curved as from other minotaur’s that I have encountered before. Her chest was humongous, I know normally they are known to be the size of a grown man's head, but the ones strapped to her chest were like watermelons hanging off of her. Wide hips formed below her curved waist and if I had to guess, an enormous ass must have been part of her body. A tanned complexion finished her off along with her big brown eyes and soft pink lips.
I could immediately tell that this woman is a monster girl who had devoured her way through life. Strong and powerful and always ready for a meal. She was currently looking around the room staring and watching each guest as some continued on, unaware of her looking at them, and others staring right back at her. It was interesting to see the minotaur and how the amazon seemed to share a mutual understanding with each other until her gaze turned upon me.
 
We traded looks with each other, her eyes staring deeply into mine as I was doing the same with her. She seemed so close even though she was more than a few feet away. It’s when she interrupts our staring contest with a wink and a wolfish grin that I quickly turn my head away, hoping that the steam would help to dampen the blush on my face. While taking a peak out of my eyes, I saw her giggle a little from my nature before proceeding to step into the pool.
Despite her big nature, she gracefully slides into the warm bath, sinking in up to her breasts as they seem to start floating on top of the water's surface. At that point, I noticed that a new kind of warmth was welling up inside of me and started to rise beneath the water. Not wanting to be embarrassed and cause another orgy, I slid myself deeper down into the water. There goes my plans for existing. I just hope that nothing else happens so that the stimulation can subside.
 
But as if reading my mind, the minotaur woman decided to get up from where she was sitting and took a stretch. She made her hands reach towards the sky as her head was tilted back. I don’t mean to sound like a pervert, but it was hard not to notice the way the water seemed to just drip from her chest. Like the water traced rivers across her bosom and the rivers turning into waterfalls that came off her nipples. She even shook them a little and tossed me a grin, making me quickly turn my head the other way.
 
I could have sworn I heard her giggle at me before continuing towards where she was going. I waited until I heard she was far enough away to turn back and see what she was doing. She was walking towards the elves…no, more like she was stalking towards them. Her steps were slow and would have been silent if not for the little splashes the water made, and her gaze on the group was like how a predator would view its prey.
 
She couldn’t be thinking about doing that here could she? I mean, if one was out in the wild by themselves like at a pond then I could understand. But here? Sex was allowed for sure but voring? Never seen anyone do that here before. She was soon behind one of them, a green-haired shaman given the tattoos around her body. And without warning, she struck at her. She quickly opened her mouth and grabbed the elven woman before shoving her into her maw. I was surprised to see that she did not even stop until she got to the girl’s waist. While elves are not small per say, only a few inches below an average human, it was still something else. Normally a predator would stop after getting the prey’s head in, at most their breasts, unless they are very experienced.
 
And this woman was indeed experienced, after letting the girl kick and squirm for a bit she then decided to swallow some more of her and continue. She was now at the knees of the elven woman and clearly liked her taste given how her eyes were closed. The elves' friends were all in shock at seeing their friend being eaten alive, but soon their stunned states changed to ones of excitement and arousal. I do not know who the god was (or how to thank them) that made it so that seeing a woman committing the act of vore to be so sensual. I have heard from others that the feeling of themselves going down a throat or between a pair of breasts or even going up a woman's birth canal is an erotic experience. Although I’m much more of a watcher than an experience, well, when it comes to vore that is. And it seems that this had a profound effect on the elves as they were envying and grinding upon the minotaur as she was swallowing another one of their friends.
 
This time I could practically hear the gulps she made, as she brought in the next elven woman, one more bottom heavy than top between her soft lips. And with each one she took in, I felt my cock twitch. Almost as if it is responding to such an act like a beacon. A growl coming from my left reminded me that the other monster girls were here as well. I looked up to see that the werewolf pair were also staring at the minotaur woman as she was now taking in the last two elves at the same time! This was truly a rare sight to see, as I could see that the other girls were now all paying attention to what she was doing. The minotaur woman seemed to enjoy the attention as she was going slower in her swallowing.
 
Before, she was moving quite fast. Swallowing down the prior elves in less than 2 minutes, even with their endowed body parts. But now, with the twin elves in her mouth, she was going much slower. With each small gulp she took, she pulled in the elves. You could see her tongue stick out between the middle of the two elves to lick around and play with their bodies. Tasting them further from their heaving cleavages onto between their legs. It was like I was mesmerized to see her purposely do this, knowing full well that she could go faster if she wanted to. Like she was just giving us a show.
 
When she was done, her stomach looked big. I could estimate that it looked 4 feet around and was in a perfect sphere as well. Another quality of a trained predator is that they can show off less than what they ate. The minotaur woman just started rubbing her belly, a pleasant look on her face as she felt the elves squirm around inside of her but that look quickly changed into another sultry predator grin as she turned her gaze to the werewolves who looked all too eager to also get vored by the bovine predator.
 
At that point when I looked down at myself again, my cock finally decided that he should not be hidden anymore and had risen above the water. I do hope that the steam surrounding me does not make him noticeable. Though I doubt that the heat I'm feeling around me is just coming from the bath itself.
 
“Eeeeeek!!!” A scream that sounded like a girl getting scared turned my eyes from my dick and back to the werewolves’ direction where I was in for another sight.
 
The minotaur woman was currently unbirthing one of the pregnant werewolf girls! She was going slower than if she was using her mouth. Mind you, it is not my first time ever seeing unbirth happen before me. The lamias from earlier sure did prove that they can take a lot into their wombs, including themselves. But I will be honest, never have I ever seen a predator who can devour in more ways than one. She is as skilled as she is beautiful. I could hear a different set of moans now echoing from her and could see that her face was flushed, or that could have been me hallucinating from the heat. Which is ironic given that even when I wear my armor, dragons’ fire did little more than warm me up. But seeing this was making me burn up.
 
Seeing and hearing as the furry werewolf with her wide hips and big pregnant belly being squeezed inside and to see the minotaur’s own belly expand was certainly enthralling. I barely even noticed myself shifting my hands to my lower half and started pumping unconsciously. But my attention to the scene was soon sidetracked by the sound of splashing coming from the opposite direction of the unbirthing. It was the amazon and the fairy also partaking in vore. The amazoness was currently swallowing down the fairy who only had her torso left out and had one of the most interesting faces I had ever seen.
 
She had one eye opened with the other one closed or was heavily squinting. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and I could see a little bit of drool as well. Either the amazoness must have made the girl cum her brains out or she was in some kind of fantasy that made her like this. And that's when I remembered who was also here with us that could have been behind it.
 
“Enjoying the shows, I see.” A voice whispered into my right ear.
Turning my head, I was met with a set of purple eyes that looked very alluring and also filled with magic. The apophis from earlier was leaning next to me and had her big breasts on my shoulder as her hand gripped at my raging boner. She licked the side of my face before kissing me and giggled with a smirk
 
“Yes, I am. Both the one from the minotaur and the one you created as well.” I responded. She let out a mock gasp before going back to giggling.
 
“So, you knew that the fairy and the amazon were my doing? You are smart… and handsome as well.” She said as she shifted to being in front of me and having her chest put onto mine.
 
Tease me at your own will. So being a gentleman, I responded back by wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her in closer and surprising her for real this time. Like I said, I respond when I’m tempted and pushed onto.
 
“Thank you. You are also quite ravishing yourself. But do tell me, why put the little busty fairy and the amazoness in a spell?” I asked as I began grinding against her.
 
“Oh, my! So, it is true that you are an aggressive herbivore. Your big spear is certainly not just for show given how it feels against me.” She squealed to me. “And to answer your question darling, I was just checking to make sure that you were a healthy male.”
 
“I’m glad that I meet your expectations, but what do you mean by it is true?” I questioned as she started to lean more heavily on me, putting her weight on both me and my erection.
 
“Well darling, I’m one of the many women who knows of the rumors about the great Sun Seeker Ashen and how well "equipped" he is. Especially from the queen lamia of this region and how you helped her earlier. Hehe! The mother and her daughters were so eager to find out how many of your children they were having and accelerated their pregnancies in exchange for getting milked by my people. And given how big they ended up, who could blame me for wanting to experience it myself. I was just so happy to know that you were still around here. Though I will be honest with you, I would never have thought to use that vore hypnotism on the other two if that minotaur girl didn’t come by.” She explained to me as she put her hands on my hips to keep me from moving and put the entrance to her pussy at my tip.
 
“Hehe! Should have known that was the case. Can’t wait to thank them in person. But as thanks for putting on that sideshow, how about I give you what I gave to the queen earlier?”
 
“I want it harder.” She whispered to me before we both slammed our hips into each other.
 
If I could describe how it feels to thrust into a monster girl from a lamia species, then I could only say to you that it is an experience that is certainly tight. These monster girls for some reason or another just seem to have such tight pussies that once you are inside, the only time you get to pull out is when they are willing to let you. Which is rare for someone to pull out even halfway. But as for me, I did not care, for every time she let me go I slammed right back into her. Even when it was only a little bit of room left out I still pushed back with just as much ferocity. And this apophis certainly knew how to fuck to say the least. It was like she had complete control over her vaginal walls that seemed to match my thrusts and squeeze when she needed to and loosen when told so. Still, overall it was very tight. I had no idea as to how long we had gone at it before I felt my first climax begin to arise. And she seemed to know as well, as I also felt her walls start to vibrate more. She looked at me with her enticing eyes that showed with lust before speaking to me.
 
“Oh, the gods yes! Cum! Cum with—" Was what she was saying before her head had disappeared.
 
Looking up I saw a smug and lust filled face that belonged to the minotaur as she was unbirthing the apophis. That was also as much as I could take as I finally came from the sight. I must have accidentally grabbed onto the minotaur woman when I did that because when I fell back into the water she came on down with me. As a result, even as I was cumming into the apophis, she entered into the minotaur at an accelerated rate. The minotaur woman herself let out a scream as I assume that all three of us reached a climax and when she did the apophis was sucked up. It was a peculiar feeling of having my penis leave one hole, and then become trapped inside another one as soft scales rubbed against it until they all passed, and I was back to warmness.
 
I was left panting from the whole ordeal while the minotaur was gasping at what happened. By far that was one of my best experiences ever. But it was after two minutes that she spoke to me.
 
“You really are as strong as they say.” She spoke to me in a surprisingly soft and alluring voice. Looking up at her, I was honestly speechless because being up close to her beautiful face with her green eyes, heaving chest, and squirming belly was almost too much to take in. Luckily the words just seemed to come to me.
 
“Thank you for the compliment. But I guess you heard of me already huh?”
 
“Mmmhm. Ashen the great Sun Seeker. One known as both a heroic adventurer and also monster girl lover. I always dreamed of meeting you.” She said blushing at me.
 
“T-the pleasure is all mine I assure you. Do tell me though, what is your name?” I stuttered back.
 
“B-Bella. I was honestly going to try and talk to you normally first, but I was so hungry, and the others looked so good. Especially the amazoness with the fairy inside her.”
 
“Well, they looked like they did enjoy you swallowing and unbirthing them, so no harm done. Still, though, the show you put on was spectacular.” I honestly said to her which made her blush even more.
 
“Thank you. But still, not to sound too greedy but… can you keep going? I want my turn with the legend.” She said with probably the most sexy/cute look I've seen yet. And immediately I swelled back up with more blood.
 
“I can go for as many times as you want. This legend earned his name for a reason.”