“Jilly! Stop!” I called out, but it was too late to stop her.

Suddenly, as I ran, my vision was filled with what must have been at least fifty little white borders and black windowed messages. Each and every one of them read the same thing in rapid succession, and then the air was filled with yipping, then all hell broke loose. ​​

[Spine Nailer]x69

Suddenly, balls of fire, ice, and green smoke-looking stuff that I could only assume were poison gas began firing off in all directions. I ran and tackled the tall Oomukade by her centipede body and knocked Jilly to the ground.

Jilly’s attack stopped, and she turned on me, but I was already crawling up her smooth body to pin her down. She had not been able to see the fireball that had just passed where her head had been seconds after I had tackled her.

“Oh, isss this more meatsss?!” Mary asked as I was now moving up Jilly’s waist.

“No, and you can’t go running into a fight like that!” I scolded Jilly, and she tried to look away, turning up her nose at me, but as she tried to cross her arms, Mary darted forward and bit Jilly’s left breast.

Jilly started to squeal in pain and started to try and slap Mary, but every one of them hit me instead. I had to cover Jilly’s mouth with one hand and pry Mary’s off with the other.

“Mary! Stop it! That’s Jilly’s breast you’re trying to eat!” I whispered harshly in her ear, and that ended up making Mary let go in surprise, but the instant release of pressure must have caused Jilly some more pain.

My eye nearly popped out of my head, and I suppressed using every curse word I knew and bit my own lip. Mary was in shock for only a moment, and then she moved forward again and began to gently lick her bite marks to make them better.

The effect was spot on, but maybe a little too effective. As Mary licked Jilly’s wound she had created, Jilly stopped biting me but grabbed my arm.

She began to moan softly, started to lick my hand that she had just bit very sexually. If this was any moment but this present one, I would already have my clothes off; this was way too hot.

Then there was the little matter of the BALLS OF DEATH AND SCREAMING ANIMALS! Yet, none of this fazed the girls; they were in another world, plainly enjoying themselves.

“All right, you guys need to stop this and save it for later!” I whisper-shouted at them, but the sound of dying canine howls and screams were slowing down.

{Jilly} Level 3! Achieved!

{Jilly} Level 4! Achieved!

{Jilly} New Skill [Leveling]- Jilly can now use Leveling for clearing sites and creating a level and stable build locations.

I wrestled my arm from Jilly and parted Mary’s explorative tongue from Jilly’s breast that had lost the teeth marks. When I finally got up, I cringed at sight around me.

Three-headed dogs lay everywhere, dead or dying. All of them had strange black roots protruding out of their bodies, and every one of them looked like they had died in incredible amounts of pain.

Monsters or not, this was too much, and Jilly would need to limit what she used this for. Not only did it put the beast through cruel torture, but it also ruined any chance for us to eat the meat.

Not that I would have wanted to eat dog, but I am sure that the girls would not have minded, but there was no chance of that now. All the intestines and other things that held waste would have gotten stabbed and then mixed with the blood and then the meat.

“Oh look, I missed on over there,” Jilly said as she clicked up beside me and started to rear up, but I grabbed her arm and pulled her back down.

“No, you have done enough, and that one is not a threat anymore. You can’t be using that attack if you want to be able to eat the things you kill,” I explained as I weaved through the bodies that littered the ground.

I headed to where the dog was. It had been trapped in a corner by a half-ring from the spikes.

They had grown up and around to create a fence about one-hundred centimeters tall. They had grown roughly the height of a piece of plywood turned sideways.

“Why? Are you saying I can’t eat these now? Why not?” Jilly raged from beside as she traveled over the dead or dying bodies.

I had slowed down at each animal that was showing any sign of life and brandished my blade. The first one, I tried to go for a normal ear to ear, but when I went to make the cut, the blade flexed.

I was about to get very angry when I pulled the knife away, but as I brought it back, just above the neck, the dagger stretched out. The tip pierced the back of the dog’s three necks in lightning-fast succession, and the dog fell limp.

“No, you damaged the insides of them where all the waste and toxins are held, and they have mixed with the blood. Now we will get sick from eating the meat, even if we cook it,” I told Jilly as I stood back up and continued on.

I wasn’t really sure about the getting sick part if we cooked it enough, but poison meat and meat with poisons in it were two different things. Still, I didn’t want to eat the stuff, and this little possible untruth would help keep Jilly from being so reckless in the future with these attacks.

“No meatsss?” Mary asked from my shoulder where she was resting her head; was this woman always hungry?!.

“No, but we do have someone that looks like they could help us out since we are the cause of her pain,” I said while pointing at the female three-headed dog that was bleeding from multiple nasty-looking cuts.

Is this dog a bitch or bitches? My bitch or my bitches? Well, she was all dog, so at least I would only have to put up with two awkward situations.

That is if this beast was tameable. Probably could hurt to try.