After the Game, Cock Lessons

Tamaria has touched a troubling point for you. Yes, you have relaxed quite a bit over the last hour, to the point where you feel no longer threatened by the presence of a witch, and her compliments have given you a fair bit of self-esteem. But is it enough to survive presenting your creations to the rest of the coven? Edmortia and Orelanna would be fine, the coven mother and the strange banshee witch seem serious enough. The problem would be the other three, the mysterious Caillinn who gave you the over-sexualized foot-licking, the overly horny Zaimela and your bubbly alraune companion Vemaho. If these three are present, you will surely die from shame. But then again, you are just a bit proud of the strange cocks you have created and judging from Tamarias words earlier, for a good reason. This makes you a bit curious what other monster girls have to say about them, especially some who have not seen the process and were not part of the game, and who would be better than old and experienced witches? Especially since they seem to have played games like this before, judging from their behavior.

The witch notices your inner conflict and remains silent for a moment, then says: “I see you are not sure about this. Well, you still have some time to decide. In the meantime, how about I show you some variations of human and monster girl dicks so you can start deciding the looks of your own.” You nod, as it would solve two of your problems: You want more time to decide and you still know very little about actual penises. The little game has eased your fear and taboos about them, but the creations have had very little in common with actual, realistic ones. “I would like that… I think”, you answer. “I mean, the game was fun… a little, but I don’t believe there are actually people with… penises… like that.”

Tamaria laughs, then says: “You’d be surprised to see what kinds of strange shapes and sizes exist in this world, and that is with only about 15% to 20% of all monster girls being futas. About half of them are natural futas, like me, the others have grown their cocks through some means or the other. Among humans, it is very rare, with only about one in several ten thousand girls being one.” “I have never heard about this at all before”, you answer. “Maybe, but you also have never seen a real cock before”, the witch replies. “Yes, I did, but only on horses”, you answer while blushing again. “You mean one like this?” The witch chuckles and suddenly her mirror image has a 50 centimeters long, very thick, black horse cock with pink spots and a flared tip jutting out from her crotch. You manage to not yelp in surprise as you have seen her dong change before, although not this rapidly or without a direct order.

“Yes… it looked like this… somewhat”, you answer timidly after regaining your calm. Thanks to the game earlier, it only takes a few moments. “I didn’t know the mirror could also show animal pe- parts”. Tamaria smiles and motions her mirror image to move the horse dick around to show off its length and the wide, flat tip, then responds: “Of course it can. It can show virtually anything you want, and a lot more. See how eager your mirror image is to impale herself on the delicious horse cock? It will reach all the way into her womb with only half of its length. Too large for the average human, but perfect to play stretching games with monster girls. The tip is very sensible, and the leathery texture makes for a wonderful feeling within a sweet, wet pussy. You will also cum with a lot of ****, typical of a horse, and in large amounts, too. The average horse dick can shoot the cum more than five meters far. Let me tell you nothing is like knocking over some far away objects with a powerful load of cum from a horse cock – except shooting it into a willing slut’s dripping snatch, of course.”

You blush heavily again and take a deep breath of air that is now noticeably filled with the smell of leather boots and smelly feet, especially cheese and a sour, earthly smell that reminds you of the toe gunk golem that works for the witches, but you too distracted by both the show and her explanation. The witch notices and grins but stays silent. “Yes, very impressive”, you say after watching for a moment, “But… I don’t know… it looks a bit …how do I say… intimidating? Could you show me something more, umm… normal? Human normal?” The witch chuckles, but nods and answers: “That is surely possible. A bit boring, but Ok. Let’s begin”, and the cock on her mirror image shrinks and loses the black color, until a flesh-colored, average human penis remains on her. It looks small in comparison, pathetically small, but you don’t know that human men are not that large on average. It is just that the witches are overly large. And judging from the looks, you like the larger size better.

Over the next two hours, Tamaria shows you a variety of realistic human penises. Straight, curved like a banana, flat and wide, short and thick, long and thin, veiny ones, hairy ones, smooth ones, with round tips, flat tips, mushroom tips, with smaller or larger glands, circumcised ones and ones with large foreskin, pale ones, some with deep red color or darker brownish color, every look imaginable and some more. She even shows you variants that include elements from animals, like the flared horse tip, the knot of canines or the screw tip characteristic to ducks, showing their looks on both her and your body and explaining the effects they have on lovemaking, though thankfully she stays away from anything monstrous. It is a bizarre lesson, but you try to pay attention and follow her explanations. You have seen animals mate a few times back in your hometown, but it has never struck you as something you would want to pay more attention to and more like a natural occurrence, like tree leaves falling off in autumn. Tamarias explanations show you that there is more to it than just making offspring, however – that even animals enjoy the act, that it is natural, and most of all, very pleasurable if done right.

The witch is clearly experienced and enthusiastic about sex and goes into great depths, explaining pleasure points and how to best exploit them with each different variation she shows you. In a relatively short time, you get an in-depth lesson on how to maximize pleasure, for both, for her or just for you, and how to utilize length, girth, texture and even ejaculation **** to the best effect. Everything is shown using the mirror images as an example, so you get to see how certain penises look on you. Her and your mirror image take turns in demonstrating the correct use very graphically, i.e. by having intercourse, their lower bodies turning transparent to better show off the movements and important areas for maximizing the pleasure.

The witch is clearly having fun teaching you the ins and outs of penises, her voice husky and seductive, her own, green witch penis hard as a rock. You on the other hand must constantly fight hiding away in shame. Had it not been for the game you played, the two hours would be **** for you. Despite this, you listen and watch with interest, your nipples erect and your honey pot moist with arousal. You would like some private time later to take care of the sweet itch between your legs.

Over the hours, you are so captivated by the show that you don’t even notice the sock elemental Nakna entering the room to bring you some water to drink, nor do you notice the foot stench getting stronger and deeper. By the end of the lesson, it is almost as strong as the aroma lingering over Vemaho’s clearing, which is something you could not take before. The smell of body odor mixed into the cheesy foot stench is something new, however, as Vemaho generally had a fresher, more plant-like body odor, unlike the deep, earthly one in the room right now. You hardly realize that some of it comes from you, as the awkwardness of the situation has had you sweating for the entire time, so your own armpits are musky and wet as well. Tamaria does a good job of hiding her excitement of seeing you breathe the stench in without any visible unease. With a silent grin, she watches you breathe in a particularly cheesy wisp of smell and moves her boots to let out more stench from them. For the moment, you are too captivated to notice. Or you really are fond of cheese.

Eventually, you have seen enough and slump down on your chair with an exhausted sigh. Tamaria smiles and sits down as well, then raises her boot towards her nose and takes several deep sniffs. “A deep whiff of delicious leather and toejam always wakes me up from exhaustion”, she says. “Wanna try?”, as she extends her leather clad foot towards you. You decline with a determined headshake, then stand up and step towards the window to breathe in fresh air. You don’t notice the witch smiling behind your back.

After the short break, the two get back to forming your penis. After some debate, you decide on a shaft with a similar look to the witches’ green organ, only yours pale and flesh-colored like your skin. It is monstrously large for human standards, but on the smaller side compared to the ones the witch has shown you, with a length of 23 centimeters and seven in girth when erect, slightly curved upwards, with a large mushroom-shaped tip and a bit of loose foreskin – “Feels amazing when getting head, and will allow you to form some dickcheese to increase the smell and taste”. Some distinct veins run down the length towards the plum sized balls that contain a large amount of thick sperm, about 150 ml for the first shot, which is ridiculously large for humans, but not overly so by monster futa standards. On your specification, the entire organ is hairless and smooth and also easy to keep clean, the cum is snow white and tastes neutral and, most importantly, it can fully retract into your pubic mound without anything more than a slightly differently colored spot remaining.

The sensitivity is set to be intensely high and pleasurable when out in the open, but nearly unnoticeable when hidden, so you can release it when in the mood, but won’t be bothered by it when traveling or while you are with other humans. It surprises you how the witch complies with your tame instructions, doing what you can to keep the whole thing and by extend your sexuality as contained as possible. Very unusual for these always horny and perverted monster girls, and surely enough, the witch looks a bit disappointed. “Could have done so much more. Some nice, musky balls and a long foreskin with strong smelling dickcheese that makes you lightheaded when smelling it and gives you a sweet protein snack when blowing you would have made the whole thing a lot better. But all right. It is your first dick after all, and once you have tasted some hot monster girl pussy and ass, you will come to like some dirt and smell. Just you wait.”

At this point, you are so confused by the day that you won’t make any statements anymore. Plus, the cheesy stink that floats through the room has your head spinning a bit. You shake your head to clear your head, then move towards the window again. Tamaria watches with a smile, knowing what goes on with you, then saves the image on the mirror. “All right, so much for this one. I will give this image to Edmortia and the others so they can start brewing the futa potion. It will most likely take the night for it to ripen, so you can expect it to be ready maybe at noon tomorrow. But now you need to give me an answer to my earlier question. Presentation of your creations: With you or without you? Or maybe we can make a little contest out of it. Yours against mine, shown one after the other. What do you say?”