The Documentary Pt. 2

The last stop on the so called documentary is Kimihito's room, where Papi is sitting on the bed. Kimihito is standing with the others while I sit by her side. Her face is flushed and she looks nervous. I give her a smile and she takes on a more relaxed and relieved demeanor.

"So miss, do you lay eggs often?" the director asks rudely.

"No...I only lay about one egg a month. It's my first time doing it in Japan though..." Papi answers.

"Well if you need any help I'm here." I tell her.

"Husband..."

She spreads her legs, revealing her panties. The entire film crew goes a little nuts and inch a little closer as I rub her shoulders. My hand moves to her stomch and I feel a sort of small bump. That must be the egg. Papi gasps when I touch it, and I start to gently massage the area around it. It's slow, but I can feel it moving downward ever so slightly. I let my hand drift down into her underwear and start caressing her lips down there. She begins moaning so I lean down to take her mouth into a kiss. I continue to work at her cunt as she groans into my mouth and sure enough I feel a hard object poke through. Papi moans get stronger and I feel her body clench up as she gives one final push. The egg comes out smoothly and I pull it out of her panties. Well that's done, now to take care some other business.

"Th-that egg! What are you planning to do with it?!" the director asks desperately. He's not even trying to hide his sleaziness at this point.

"Actually, I think it would be normal for you to tell me what you would do with it." I say.

"Are you kidding? Of course I'd sell it! Things like harpy eggs and those lamia skins fetch a high price with freaks and perverts! If I could get some of the mucus off of that mermaid or some of that slime too, I'd be rich!"

"And there it is! Listen up, besause I'm about to give you some great material! It's normal for harpies to be extremely aroused and sensitive after laying an egg so I'm going to tend to her urges." Papi stiffens up and looks at me lustily when I say that. "It would be normal for you to capture every bit of fucking I'm about to do on film, so don't miss a thing!"

I turn to Papi and gently push her down onto the bed. She looks up at me with a smile and spreads her long legs slowly. I pull her panties down and reveal her pussy. She's leaking a good bit of cum and her clit is engorged. I give it a light flick and she cries out loudly due to the increased sensitivity. After whipping out my cock I rub it along her opening, making sure to prod her clitoris in the process. She gives me a few more howls of pleasure before I slowly insert myself and start fucking her. I decide to take it easy this time and give it to her at a good, relaxing pace.

"Ohhh! Husband is sooo good! Papi loves her husband, he's so nice!" she says loudly. "Not like those video guys! They're gross and shady, especially the little one! He's got a creepy mean face!"

Despite Papi speaking her mind rather clearly the men don't seem to care. Instead they're focused solely on filming our love making. I look over at them and see them struggling to get their pants down while continuing to hold their equipment. The director, not holding anything, is already fapping like crazy. As expected, he's got a micro penis. The other girls glance at him disgusted before turning back to me and Papi. Miia and Suu each latch onto one of Cerea's tits and begin sucking while Mero furiously fingers herself. When I finally release my flood into Papi's insides she lets out an insane shriek and goes limp.

I get up and see the camera guy zoom in on my cum as it leaks out of Papi's little cunt. At first the guys look like they're about to move on but I grab Mero and throw her onto the bed, preparing to shove my cock into her. They perk up and ready their equipment again to capture every moment. What follows is a long session of me giving each of the girls a good rutting. I even give Suu the okay to go wild once she takes in my semen and she comes at me like a deranged animal for her second round. When all is said and done I stand before these lowlifes, my cock dripping with the various juices of my women as they lay panting behind me.

"Okay you losers, do you know what's going to happen next?" I ask.

"What do you mean? We've got all the footage we need! If I can just collect some samples I'll be rolling in cash!" the director says smugly.

"Look behind you." I tell him.

He turns around and is shocked to see that his crew is now bound and gagged. Unlike the other girls, Suu gets an incredible burst of energy when I cum inside her. While she was in her lust crazed state I ordered her to tie them up. They were so distracted and exhausted from jerking off that it was easy for her. The director however isn't fazed.

"Whatever! I can still get some cash from this footage! Later suckers!" he yells as he grabs the camera and runs.

"Master! We should capture him!" Cerea shouts and reaches for her sword.

"Don't worry." I tell her. "He won't be giving that tape to anyone. "It's only normal for him keep that footage for himself and never show it to anyone else. It's normal for him to masturbate constantly when he watches it, and feel more and more pathetic the more he does it. It's normal for him to never to be able to get hard, and to know he'll never satisfy a woman in his life." I rattle off a bunch of normalities coldy and smile at the thought of my ****. I could have just called him out when he arrived, but I thought he should suffer first.

With that, we decide to call Kuroko to deal with the directors crew and to figure out what to do with Papi's egg.

Later that night, in a small room somewhere a man is sitting in front of a TV in the dark. On the screen that's providing the only light, Seijo is having passionate sex with his harem of monster girls. The man is furiously jacking off, or at least he's attempting to. No matter how he tries his dick won't get hard. Still, he tries and tries, unable to control himself. This video is so hot he can't resist watching it over and over. He's determined to keep it for himself even though he gets no pleasure from it. It arouses him so much and yet he can't get a boner! What's worse, he feels more inadequate the more he watches, and finds himself lamenting the fact that he'll never be like the guy on the screen.

Up above, on a ceiling covered in spiderwebs, a figure moves toward the light of the TV. She doesn't make a sound except for a small chuckle.

"You seem pretty invested in that little movie of yours. I assume you'll sell it?" she asks.

"Are you kidding? This is mine! No one else can have it!" the man says. "And you! You'd better not watch it either! Just keep making me thread that I can sell instead!" He looks up at the ceiling. "And do something about these webs!"

He gets another chuckle in response. "Oh? You mean like this?" The woman tugs at several threads in her hands and the man is instantly enclosed in a cocoon of it. As he struggles she leans in closer to the TV and watches the orgy on the screen. "I gotta say though, this does look pretty interesting..."