Tamed Monster - Chapter 109

Has anyone ever actually criticized her for that? Kuinan drew the line clearly—she was human, he was a monster. Humans and monsters were natural-born enemies, desperate to wipe each other out.

But that was only true when they acted as groups; on an individual level, it didn’t really matter.

“Hnn… ngh.”

“Do you know what I do to you while you’re sleeping?”

Lately, Kuinan had been acting recklessly. With the mission’s success so close, the anxiety of having to bring the woman out alive was starting to mess everything up. Falling out with Hector was also a big issue. Even if he managed to secure the deadly poison, there was no guarantee Hector would forgive him.

If only Hector turned his back on him, it wouldn’t be so bad, but if all the swamp monsters turned against him, they’d be plotting his downfall even now.

If it ever came to that, Kuinan knew he might be forced to abandon her. The thought stressed him out more than he cared to admit. She was no longer just a convenient pawn. She was his “mate”. And yet, it seemed like she still refused to accept that.

“Do you really think you’re still human?”

He couldn’t resist poking at her a bit. She had a knack for ruining his mood, so why should he always play the polite male? Her navy-blue eyes wavered. Actually, they’d started to take on a purplish tint. It was a side effect of the monster blood he’d given her.

“…Of course, I—”

“Oh, really? Haven’t you noticed anything odd?”

There was a sickening crack from somewhere below. She bit her lip, trying to act like everything was fine, but with each ragged breath, her trembling limbs betrayed her. Kuinan sneered, flashing her a wicked smile.

“Hhh, ngh…”

“Seriously, does any of this make sense? How does something like this even fit inside?”

With a body as small as hers, taking in something as massive as his c**k should have ruptured her insides. But her entrance swallowed him with ease. There was no way a human body—even one as elastic as a rubber band—could handle that kind of girth.

Yet her bones shifted, her organs were pushed aside, and she took him in—almost as if, every time they mated, she was giving birth all over again.

He was genuinely curious whether she felt anything about how her body had been trained to accept him. When he brought it up, her face twisted with emotion far more openly than before. Maybe she had been aware all along and just tried to ignore it. Her breathing turned labored.

“…Hnn… ngh.”

“Want me to tell you the reason?”

He already knew the answer, and he was dying to say it out loud. Her body was definitely becoming more monstrous. Even he didn’t know at what point the transformation would stop. Since simply flooding her with his seed didn’t trigger further change anymore, he’d started feeding her his blood every night to accelerate the process.

“Stop it…”

“Should I not say it? But you must have noticed by now.”

With a deep thrust, he pushed himself inside, then slowly pulled out, scraping along her inner walls. He paused with just the head inside, gripping her hips firmly before pounding into her with force. As he stirred up her insides, she let out a scream-mingled moan.

“Haah! Uhh…!”

“Are you going to admit it or not?”

He didn’t even pause as he demanded her answer. He was fully prepared to explain, in painstaking detail, exactly why she could no longer be considered human, whether she liked it or not.

Even as he mercilessly pounded into her, she shook her head in denial. If her hands were free, she’d probably have covered her ears by now. He released her clenched fists, curious to see where they’d go. He’d expected her to plug her ears, but instead, she slipped her hands beneath the pillow.

‘Something smells off. Am I imagining it?’

As he continued his monotonous thrusts, Kuinan abruptly changed the shape of the c**k inside her. He didn’t care what kind of sensation it gave her. He just wanted to watch Sylvia faint from the intensity. He transformed the tip, extending it into a thin, long rod.

“Aah! Ngh, ah, stop…!”

Panicking, she pulled a hand from under the pillow and clung to his neck. Kuinan bent over, encouraging her to hold on tighter, grinning innocently all the while. The feeling of entering her womb sent him to the edge of ecstasy. He was close to finishing, right inside her.

‘Can I make this even more intense…?’

She seemed to have gotten used to even the thorny, spiked protrusions by now.