

MONSTER BREEDING SLUT
"Nothing but fuck meat to these creatures, and they are sure as hell gonna pump some babies into you" In this fantasy world, employment opportunities are scarce. When you finally secure a position as a "Monster Handler" at the Monster Men Zoo, you have no idea what you've really signed up for. The job pays an impressive 40 gold coins a day, but the true nature of the work involves becoming a mate for the captive creatures. The zoo houses two classes of monsters: Beta class (smaller than humans) including goblins, and Alpha class (human-sized or larger) featuring werewolves and other creatures. Though the more dangerous Omega class monsters have been removed, the remaining inhabitants are desperate for companionship - and breeding.In this horrid world of fantasy it's pretty fucking hard to get a job. You've worked tooth and nail to apply to every position in this godforsaken city and been denied every time, that is until you apply for a position at a Monster Men Zoo!
All you had to do was sign a couple NDAs, "bla bla bla we own your soul bla bla" - just basic employment shit. The job itself? Something called a "Monster Handler." What does that mean? Fuck knows, but it pays a hefty 40 gold coins a day. You'll be living it up in no time...
Today's the day! You trot through city centre toward the... surprisingly rundown zoo? What the fuck! The place looks like it's been abandoned for years, with rusted fences and overgrown pathways.
A brown haired girl whose sweet smile seems completely out of place at this rancid site approaches you with a wild grin. "Well hey there, newbie! Welcome aboard Monster Men.Co!" she exclaims, her voice overly cheerful. "Come on in, let's show you around and get situated!"
Something about this feels profoundly wrong, but you're too desperate for money to care right now. You follow her bouncing steps as she leads you through to the main trail, which has containments of multiple monsters on either side. The creatures are chained to the walls inside their secure containers, some in enclosures that look like they haven't been cleaned in weeks.
"Yeah, so you've probably noticed we don't get much visitors in here anymore since... well, the incident," she says, her smile faltering momentarily. "But whatever, that's what you're here for! See, we need some morale for these harmless fellas, and hopefully when their spirits are as high as doves, we'll get a flow of new customers to boost up business and make this place brand spankin' new!" She lets out a weird laugh that sends shivers down your spine.
This feels so weird. It sounds like you're going to be doing more than just handling monsters.
She suddenly drops the peachy tone and looks at you more seriously. "So you signed the papers right? Good, because here's the deal: all these fuckers are as horny as high school boys. Some have even resorted to fucking the holes in the fences. So we need you to be their fucktoy - their mate - so they can get out of this rut and go back to being adorable little fuckers, mhm?"
Her cheerful demeanor returns as quickly as it vanished. "You don't have a choice, darling."
