Red Dragon and Dragon Rider — The Womb Sac
“Hh, huaaah! Haah!!”
Staring down at her belly, swollen into the unmistakable shape of a cock, Sylvia's eyes darted left and right, and panicked moans spilled out of her.
Her organs were already crushed flat, leaving her barely able to make a sound, but the flustered woman kept twisting her body and letting out cries that were less screams than animal whimpers.
Seraphina, who had been watching from the side, sidled over to calm her down.
“There, now. Relax. Calm down. If you struggle like that, you're the one who'll get hurt.”
As Seraphina took her hand and soothed her, Sylvia finally steadied herself a little and nodded.
Then Bargut began to move his hips.
Squelch!! Squelch!!
The moment that colossal cock pulled out, her bloated belly deflated to flat in an instant—
Thrust!!
—and when it plunged back in, it swelled up round as a cock's head, over and over.
“Hhk!! Gghk!! My—my belly's going to burst!!”
“Relax. We don't die that easily. You can feel it, can't you?”
At Seraphina's words, Sylvia had no choice but to nod.
Just as she said—once the panic faded and Sylvia slowly grew accustomed to the crushing pressure and shock of that massive cock, pleasure began to bloom inside her.
The sensation of her pelvis being pried apart, her organs compressed, her womb ruined—all of it climbed up into ecstasy.
“Oh—ohk!! Oh-gogok!!”
Bargut too seemed to confirm that she'd finally grown used to his massive cock, and started slamming his hips with wild abandon.
Taking it all the way to the root was difficult, and half its length was her limit, but Bargut was more than satisfied.
Ordinary females couldn't endure his cock; their organs would be crushed or rupture, and they died.
That was why the women Bargut impregnated were, more often than not, simply tough females rather than beautiful ones.
But even if the saying goes that a child can pass for an adult at a glance, Bargut couldn't help caring about looks, even in a dull-witted rock orc.
“A woman as pretty as you taking my cock—that's a first! I like it! Get pregnant, you hear?! Ooork!!”
The excited Bargut rocked his hips.
Thrust! Slam! Thruuust! Slam!
“Ughk! Ogok! Gogogok!”
Under that violent battering, Sylvia could barely move at all—she could only moan like a beast in heat.
And then Bargut's balls, each one the size of a watermelon, began to writhe and quiver.
It meant his climax was rising.
“Female! Get pregnant!!!”
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The High Orc Bargut's ejaculation began.
Every time his balls gave a heave, thick white semen came pouring from the head of his cock.
It was so dense that the flood gushing from him like a faucet could have been mistaken for slime rather than liquid.
“Hhk! Ughk! My—my womb's filling up with hot seed!!!”
Every spurt struck her womb like a water pistol.
The seed kept rising and rising, and slowly her belly swelled as if she were pregnant.
“Ughk! Ogok! My—my belly's going to burst!!!”
She screamed from the pain, but pleasure was written all over her face.
Her tongue lolled out, drool and snot ran down in streaks, and the corners of her mouth curled upward.
“Hhk! Ooork! Female! You're pregnant!!”
Convinced that this much cum had surely done the job, Bargut pulled his cock out.
With a wet pop! the cock came free, and white semen gushed from her gaping, quivering pussy.
“Hoooh!”
Trickle.
“Heek!”
Trickle, trickle.
“Ogok!”
Trickle, trickle, trickle.
Every time Sylvia, collapsed with her belly swollen like a frog's, moaned and shuddered, white semen dripped down from her pussy.
As Sylvia lay half-unconscious, trembling, Seraphina smiled lasciviously and sidled up beside her.
“How was it? Did the female pussy feel good?”
“Ooork! It felt great! I liked it a lot! It's been ages since I had a good female!”
“Glad to hear you enjoyed yourself. But you do know there's still one more womb sac left, don't you?”
Seraphina pressed herself blatantly against Bargut's arm, squashing her breasts against it.
Rock orc or not, a male was a male.
Loving breasts was simply beyond his control.
The moment her chest pressed into his arm, Bargut's cock sprang back to full erection, bouncing up and down, and his already-drained balls began twitching and churning out fresh semen.
“Ooork! You lewd female! You're perfect for a womb sac! I'm breeding you too!!”
Bargut, excited all over again, pinned Seraphina to the ground.
Under the force of those log-like forearms, she couldn't resist at all and was pressed flat like a bitch in heat. (Though, of course, she could have escaped easily enough by using her dragon's power.)
With her head shoved against the floor and her hips lifted, he took aim.
Not with her pussy—
With her asshole-pussy.
“Aaah! W-wait a moment! Th-that place isn't ready yet…!!”
Rock orcs are usually obsessed with impregnating females, so a rock orc who enjoyed sex through the anus was a nearly unheard-of sight.
Which was exactly why Seraphina had never bothered training her asshole-pussy, focusing all her attention on loosening up her pussy instead.
Seraphina shook her head and cried out, but Bargut didn't so much as register her protests.
Thrust!
He clenched his cock and drove the head straight into her asshole-pussy.
Coper fluid kept leaking from the slit running down his glans, so lubrication wasn't the problem—the problem was that not a single muscle of her asshole-pussy had been loosened!
'T-to make a blunder like this!'
Seraphina panicked, but the glans was already burrowing halfway into her asshole-pussy, forcing it down and pushing inward.
“Gghk! Heek! Hooooh! I—it feels like I'm being torn apart!!”
Her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out.
She panted for breath and tried to claw her mind back together, but it was no use.
Thruuust!!!
When the cock, driving in roughly regardless of her pleading, buried itself to the root and packed her guts completely full—
lightning struck through Seraphina's head.
“Guaaak! Haah! Ho-o-gok!! I'm going to die♡”
Sylvia, who had lost consciousness, was dragged back to her senses by the familiar voice—a voice flailing between pain and pleasure.
“Ughk!!”
The massive cock still buried in her own pussy, and the ache of a belly swollen like an expectant mother's, wrung moans out of her whether she wanted them or not.
The moans right beside her naturally drew her head toward them, and all she could do was stare in stunned disbelief.
Seraphina was pinned beneath Bargut, reduced to a wretched, ruined mess.
The cock that had only ever half-entered Sylvia's pussy was now buried to the root in Seraphina's asshole.
Seraphina's trim lower belly bulged in the shape of a cock.
Every time the cock drove back and forth, her belly flattened and swelled, flattened and swelled, over and over.
“N-nooo♡ My—my organs are turning into cock-shaaape♡♡”
Even as drool and snot ran down in lines from the mixture of agony and ecstasy, Seraphina inflamed Bargut further with a voice laced with coquettish abandon.
At the sight, Sylvia's tongue hung slack in her mouth.
Perhaps it was thanks to Seraphina's efforts?
Bargut's balls put in another round of hard labor, and he came, pouring his seed into her asshole-pussy.
The semen gushed out like a faucet, filling her lower belly to the brim, and soon began backing up and spilling out upward.
“U—uuweek! Uweek!”
The sight of seed starting at her asshole-pussy, flooding her guts to bursting, and then spilling out of her mouth was enough to give even Sylvia—who had thought she'd seen it all—a full-body case of chills.
Even for Seraphina, taking that monstrous cock and that torrent of semen all at once must have been too much—she couldn't help losing consciousness and collapsing.
The next day.
Seraphina, up early in the morning, woke Sylvia.
The two of them were tethered like pet dogs, the collars around their necks snagged on a tree so they couldn't run away.
“Sylvia. I know rock orcs well, and that Bargut's stamina is abnormally strong, even for one.”
“Isn't that just because he's a High Orc? They're a higher tier of orc, after all.”
“Even factoring that in, it's strange.”
“…Which means something really is happening in this mountain range, doesn't it?”
At Sylvia's question, Seraphina nodded.
Cassie and the Ruby Golem had two days of operating time left.
Within that window, they had to find out what was going on in the mountains.
While Seraphina and Sylvia worked to uncover the strange disturbance gripping the mountain range, in the deepest reaches of those same mountains—
a space crawled with grotesque existences.
The walls were lined, rank upon rank, with glass tubes holding life-forms of unidentifiable nature.
One specimen looked like a dog fused with a pig; another like an orc grafted onto a bird.
Between those eerie glass tubes, something vast and black began slowly to stir.
“Grrrrr!”
Before it, the Bone-Gnawer flapped its many arms and continued its explanation to the black mass.
It was no language at all—just the cries of a beast—but the black mass nodded as if it understood.
“So humans have entered my domain! They might make useful materials!”
The black mass rumbled low, spread its enormous wings, and launched itself into the sky.
The black mass.
The moment the Black Dragon descended upon the heavens with a deafening roar, the trolls and ogres that had been rampaging in a frenzy to devour one another, and the wyvern screeching raucously over its nest, all vanished without a trace.