CH14: Leviathan Power

Alice didn't what to think about the human her partner had decided to travel with. Sandy, his white furred mutt, didn't make things easier. She liked to strut around in skimpy clothes around Alice's partner, teasing him with her noxious scent. Zoran ignored her blatant invitation to cuck Matt in favor of bickering with his fellow tamer.

"So, how long can you keep up Jotun power," Zoran said as he aimed down the scope of his Republic 1 Rifle.

She felt qi infuse her through their bond, quivered with anticipation, and sharpened her armor's metal claws.

Alice wanted to get her armored claws dirty and show the mutt who was superior. The slutty mutt would kneel before Alice, the mighty dragon.

Matt chuckled. "Well, I don't mean to brag, but I can hold it for a minute straight before the strain gets to me."

Alice burst into laughter. "That's precious."

Sandy growled. "How long can you master hold dragon power?"

Alice smiled with a mouth full of teeth to show she meant business. "It's been active since we established our bond. Too bad for you; I have the superior partner."

Sandy blinked with her third eyelid. "Mine could hire a second rank to end him anytime." The mutt said.

Alice saw red and raised her dark metal claws, ready to impale the dog in her partner's name.

"Constant activity; how did you manage that before the apprentice stage in the skill?" Matt asked.

Her partner fired again before looking up from the scope. "I cheated with a regeneration skill. Where are the hoof prints, the grass gremlins, and the centaurifus? Are you sure you weren't sold a bad map by conman? We should have at least found horse droppings by now." Zoran said.

It's only been a few days, and we would make more progress if you weren't killing monsters left and right. What if a rank 2 comes or worse, a rank three?"

"I can kill a rank 2, but if it's a rank three, we run," Zoran said.

Alice stared at Matt, then at Sandy, and smiled. "I'm confident we can run away."

"Yea, guns can at least slow them down, and we have a scope and my binoculars. So we'll see any rank 2 or 3s first and leave before they spot us. All we have to do is play it carefully." Matt looked at her with a troubled expression. "Thanks for the reassurance, Alice. I feel better about our chances." Matt said.

Alice knew she was being misinterpreted, but the genuine tone of Matt's voice couldn't be ignored. So, she upturned her nose. "You are welcome, Matt."

"I guess that's the best I'm likely to get from a waifu that isn't mine. What do you plan to rank her up into when the time comes? A Black Tyrantafu, or are you planning to lean more into her night attribute for a Vampirafu? I also heard they can lean more heavily into their dragon typing to become a Demi-Kaijufu. For that last one, you will need rank 2 level qi from the primary elements plus air if you want the Demi-Kaiju with flight." Matt said.

"Add night qi of rank 3, and she would rank up to a Black Demi-Kaiju with quite a long list of skills. She would also be 50 meters tall. You said you weren't big enough to accommodate a centaur-type waifu. How am I going to deal with a vagina wider and taller than a hallway?" Zoran asked.

Alice blushed and said the only thing that came to mind. "Love would find a way."

Matt laughed, and Zoran rubbed her tail. The little touch of affection reinforced why she was glad he was her partner. Even if she grew 50 meters and could punt rank 3 ogres, he would still try his best to please her with his body. That made her feel better about the idea of suddenly being massive.

"There are skills that can bridge the gap, but they require a level of trust between a waifu and a tamer that most can't manage," Zoran said.

"Fusion as opposed to absorption or consumption. I wouldn't try it, but you can take the risk, let her past your line, and hope she doesn't simp you." Matt said.

The thought of stepping beyond Zoran's line was tempting. But could she resist corrupting and consuming his defenseless mind? Alice knew the night was always hungry, and it's a temptation whenever he tames her.

…

After a week of searching the southeast, Matt's waifu stuck her nose to the ground and found a track. Her pink thong practically stared me in the face as her tail wagged back and forth. She had done that too much to be a coincidence, but I refused to act or say anything about it. My will wouldn't be broken by the horny Canidfu Matt refused to keep in line. I had enough waifus for any beginner tamer, and I railed Alice and Helen in my tent every night.

My line had grown stronger with every battle, and sex had become enjoyable. This was dangerous and a sign I was growing into my own. We expected to see some centaurifu in the morning, more than likely grazing, so we set up a watch. I took the second half of the night while he took the first, and I would wake him just before morning. But instead of sleeping, I decided to tame my third waifu.

I raised my left hand to see the small glowing orb of blue light representing the Tsufu from the Ogre's mansion. Adding leviathan power to my mix would balance out the fire and set me up for metal and wood. It would balance me enough to accept the neutral type. Really it was the best thing to do for me, and my line was strong enough to handle it. Taming Alice and Helen every night for a week had strengthened my line considerably.

Helen could attack my mind all she wanted, but my line didn't budge. The rapid improvement happened after the Ogre. Surviving that life and death encounter toughened me up by taking a risk and dealing the finishing blow; I learned something about myself. Maybe it wasn't a lot, but I felt it was necessary. I wanted to be good, but I could be ruthless if I had to be. That didn't sound groundbreaking, but I didn't know who's good; I wanted to be until I learned I could have my own. Good was treating my waifus right, reaching my goals, and helping others where possible. With my current power, it was hard to do good, but I wanted to try.

So, as I prepared the bed, I said my mantra. "My waifus, my wants, and others" was my chosen order. I wanted to do good, but it had to be a good I could live with.

I raised my hand, and three orbs appeared. A black orb with red lines running through it was Alice, a golden orb with streaks of brown was Helen, and the pure blue orb was my tsufu. My Tsufu's orb floated out and erupted in hundreds of scripts before my tsufu appeared.

She had slimy tan skin, big round eyes, long black hair, and a massive toothless mouth. I could tell at a glance that she could swallow insect-type waifus and monster's whole. Frog-type waifus were a little more animal than human. They often wouldn't hesitate to eat tamers if they showed prey-like characteristics.

"Ribbit," the Tsufu said.

I closed the distance, but she didn't try to back away. Instead, she licked her lips as my meat stick pressed between her thighs before she jumped. The silly frog impaled herself on my dick down to the base with hardly any preparation.

She leaned in, and I kissed her. Her prehensile tongue slipped into my mouth, and I liked and slurped on it. Her powerful legs wrapped around my waist as she impaled herself on me with all her might.

The tsufu wasn't like Alice or Helen; she didn't constantly attack with vicious strikes. Instead, she waited to look for a weak spot to shatter my line in one blow. In the meantime, I squeezed her small breasts and pounded into her. She was slimy, but she felt smooth and comfortable against my skin. Next, I grabbed her ass before stuffing a finger to the knuckle into her forbidden hole. She barely twitched as I pulled the digit out before slipping two in. I couldn't believe how good she was at anal.

"I didn't think it would be so hard. Can you put another finger back there? It feels good?" My Tsufu said.

My mind raced for names as I stretched her out with a third finger. She grabbed her jaw with her large fingers as her tongue nearly went down my throat.

She struck hard and viciously with the force of a jackhammer. My line didn't budge; I hardly noticed her strike at all.

Instead, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her smooth, perfectly lubed cunny and the pressure of her cervix rubbing against my mushroom. Then, I came inside her, bursting against her unprotected cervix without a worry in the world. She couldn't damage my line, giving me an open invitation to pound her senselessly.

I pulled out of her cream-filled cunny and grabbed her mouth.

"Ribbit," She said as I opened her mouth to see her purple throat gazing back at me and her long red tongue.

I pushed my meat stick between her lips, and she wrapped her tongue around it. A groan escaped me as the tension bled away. She continued to strike me with brutal, fast-paced mental attacks to no effect on my line. Compared to Alice and Helen, she might as well not bother. Her throat squeezed my mushroom down, and she didn't gag. She took my cock like a champ and didn't gag a bit.

She licked my balls up to her mouth and let them fill her cheeks as she sucked. I came hard into her and felt more relaxed than I had been in a long time.

"I'll name you Lily," I said as leviathan power finally came loose.