The Tiger's Nightmare Continues, in Dreams and Reality
"AAAAAAH!"
Tie screamed and jerked her body upright. Trembling with terror, she frantically scanned her surroundings.
"W-where is this..."
It wasn't the village.
Tie wore a look of utter confusion.
'Is this a dream?'
That was it. Until just a moment ago, Tie had been dreaming.
She had been trapped in a horrific nightmare she never wanted to experience again.
The contents of the nightmare Tie had endured were as follows:
'I was clearly...'
In front of her own kin, Tie had been raped.
Grid had forcibly torn her clothes, grabbed her legs with both hands to lift them into an M-shape, and thrust his towering, monstrous pillar between her thighs.
Obscene sounds echoed as the base of his member collided with her buttocks, and her monstrous breasts heaved rhythmically, as if in delight.
Tie’s face, once filled with shame and humiliation, had twisted into that of a harlot consumed by carnal pleasure.
Seeing this, the Tiger tribe members had shouted in unison:
-You disgusting traitor. As the leader who was supposed to protect your kin, how dare you submit to the enemy?
-You should have fought until your last breath, even if it meant your soul being ground to dust.
-You should have protected us to the end.
-You should have won and realized justice.
-That’s what you should have done, so why did you lose? Why were you defeated? Why did you surrender?
-Does it feel good to surrender and turn us into slaves?
-Are you truly happy to be carrying the trash’s child?
-Does it feel good to smear your father’s name?
-You moronic bitch. Go die.
-Die and never show your face before us again.
The Tiger tribe members had jeered and cursed, condemning Tie. They even threw stones, telling her to die. Unable to block or dodge, Tie had no choice but to take the beating. Even as her forehead split and bled, and her body was covered in bruises, she had no means to resist.
-No, I am not a traitor!
She had only been defeated. She had been forced into slavery because she lost. She hadn't betrayed them. How could she betray them when she loved her kin so much?
Please, believe her. Please, recognize her innocence.
Even as she pleaded, all that returned to her were the cold, icy glares of her kin.
-Now, deal with this traitor as you see fit.
Kanglim, who had enjoyed ravaging Tie, tossed her to the tribes, and the kicks of the enraged Tiger tribe rained down upon her.
Tie had to endure the full fury of her kin until her internal organs ruptured, her eyeballs popped out, and she was reduced to minced meat.
She had thought she met a miserable end like that, but she was wrong.
"Ah..."
This was not the plaza. It was a delivery room. As if to prove it, there were three delivery beds, and the floor had long since become a sea of sticky fluid.
"Aaaah..."
It was not a lake made of her own blood and flesh, torn apart by the rage of her kin.
It was a sea mixed with vaginal fluids, amniotic fluid, blood, semen, and breast milk. The depth was unimaginable, incomparable to the lake she had seen in her dream. Even while just lying there, her body was nearly submerged.
This was all the result of being ravished by Grid—by Kanglim. It was created by the accumulation of byproducts from his repeated violations.
Submerged in that sea, Tie could recall what she had endured before falling asleep.
'I, I...'
She kept giving birth. She gave birth endlessly.
To children who carried his blood and hers. Every time he ejaculated, she became pregnant; every time he ejaculated, she gave birth; every time he ejaculated, she was pregnant again; every time he ejaculated, she gave birth again.
Like a hamster trapped in a wheel, forced to run endlessly, Tie gave birth, and gave birth, and gave birth again.
The children born that way were growing rapidly through the devices outside. In two weeks, they would become the warriors who would protect Kanglim.
'Constantly, constantly carrying that bastard's baby...'
It was too painful.
Tie had always been one to charge forward without knowing fear, but this was something she could not endure.
No, it was beyond the level of anything she could overcome.
Even the leader of the Tiger tribe, who was renowned throughout the world, had no choice but to kneel before the pain that felt like her stomach was being ripped apart. Tie had never imagined it would hurt this much.
Of course, Tie wasn't ignorant of the fact that she would one day have to endure the pain of childbirth.
Once seated in the position of leader, conceiving a successor was a natural principle. Just as her mother had given birth to her, she too had to give birth to the child who would follow in her footsteps.
She shouldn't avoid this out of fear. She should consider it an honor. Because conceiving life is never a fearful thing.
Tie realized that such thinking was wrong.
"Ahuuu, huuuu..."
Conception is not a miracle. It is a nightmare, in and of itself.
If it had been the result of joining bodies with someone she loved, she would have gladly endured the pain.
Even if it were excruciating, it would have been a fruit gained after patience. Tie would never have thought of abandoning a child gained that way simply because it hurt.
However, Tie wanted to abandon the children she had given birth to. She had no confidence that she could face the children who were the byproducts of her nightmare.
"Ahuuu, heuuu..."
It came back to her.
-Ah, aaah, aaaaaah!
The sight of herself struggling to give birth to children who inherited the blood of the monster called Grid.
-N-no! Don't put it in, don't put it in!
The sight of Grid ravishing her until she was filled with semen under the pretext of providing nutrients.
-Haa, haa, hiccup? P-please, let me rest... haaaooh?
The sight of Grid thrusting into her again as soon as she gave birth to impregnate her, and impregnating her again as soon as she gave birth.
-Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle... ugh... ugh?
The sight of Grid ejaculating into her mouth, claiming he was feeding her.
The sight of Grid feeding her semen from a container when his member wasn't enough.
The sight of Grid sealing her mouth when