046. Don't Want to Just Milk the Cum? Then Do It Together! Mating Press Joint Effort with Master – Baby-Making Seed Spreading (2/2)
Sylvia Armani Rune Lumer was walking on clouds. The space contained nothing but her and the clouds, utterly silent. Or rather, it was a deafening void utterly devoid of sound.
Pop. Though she couldn't hear it, she could imagine the sound of fluffy clouds bursting from the sight alone. Was this heaven? Sylvia looked down at her body. She wore only a plain white dress, no underwear beneath. Am I dead? Sylvia bounced around on the soft clouds with springy steps, delighted. Heehee, this is fun. It just feels so good. She burst into laughter, but in the soundless void, no echo rang out. Like a simpleton girl playing alone, Sylvia flapped the small pair of wings sprouting from her back and took to the sky.
I'm flying! She'd been able to fly with witch flight magic before, but she didn't think of that now. She was lost in the mystical sensation. Ahahaha, so fun~
Suddenly, the clouds parted, and a massive light surged up. What, what is it! What's happening! The clouds scattered far away, and Sylvia faced a sun-like orb of enormous light. It's huge!! What is this!! The light rushed toward her swiftly, swallowing her body.
Uwaaaaaah!!!
And then Sylvia awoke from her daze.
"Nyaaah...♡!?"
Waking with drool dribbling sloppily from her mouth, she squirmed, but couldn't move a muscle.
"Ueeh... Wha...?"
Her legs were hoisted high, exposing her pussy in a disgraceful pose as she was held by someone.
"Ah... My slave...♡"
Relieved that the one holding her was her precious slave, Sylvia relaxed. Jin Yuseong churned his cock inside her, frothing up semen and love juices deep in her pussy.
"Kuhnguuuh...♡"
Overwhelmed by the sudden violent wave of pleasure, Sylvia narrowed her eyes. Biting her lip, she rode the prickling climax surging up her spine.
Pshuuu! Pshuuut!
With a fierce spray of pussy juices, she finally remembered: this was the middle of the baby-making mating sex she'd ordered from her slave. And shamefully, as the master, she'd blacked out for a moment.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch!
A sound came from somewhere, and with her hazy mind, she took a moment for reflection.
Men can't go that often, and here I am passing out mid-fuck like a bitch... How embarrassing!
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch!
She didn't count the times she'd lost consciousness while blindfolded and then had it removed mid-hate-sex—that was unstable anyway. Including those made it twice, even more shameful.
I can't pass out again... daaah...♡!!
Pshuuut! Pshuuush!
"Heuheheee......♡"
Mouth agape like an idiot, drool spilling as she climaxed.
"Whyyy...? Why'd I cum...?"
"Get it together, Sylvia. We're in the middle of your favorite pounding sex."
"Ueeeek...???"
A vulgar delusion all bitches had: a man who loved breeding—impossible—fucking her in a lewd position with ecstatic bliss. That reality had shattered her mind with the highest excitement of her life. As her senses pieced back together, she was dominated by the sensation of his cock ravaging her pussy and slamming her womb.
"Hyaaahk...♡!!"
The moment sanity returned, the intense pleasure hit her awareness, and Sylvia let out a ridiculous but cute yowl like a cat in heat. Her weakened slutty pussy, fresh off orgasm, greedily chased another; Sylvia clenched down, barely holding back continuous climaxes.
Eeeek! No passing out again, absolutely not...!
She gritted her molars and endured. But her resolve crumbled moments later with an intravaginal creampie.
Blurt...! Bluuuurt...!!
"Huyuuuuh...♡"
Pshh! Pshk! Pshhit!
A pathetic moan from failing to hold back the climax. And a loud female fluid spray. But to Jin Yuseong, it all looked adorable; he turned her head toward him and kissed her.
"Chuuup...♡ Chuuuk...♡ Sluurp...♡ Smuuuch...♡"
With his cock still buried inside, their tongues entwined in a lewd kiss, melting Sylvia's eyes.
"Heuung...♡"
As their lips parted, Sylvia stuck out her little tongue longingly, wagging it. An aegyo only possible in her half-gone state.
"So cute, really. My master."
"Eheheeng...♡"
Those words filled her with happiness instead of longing.
"Gotta spread the baby juice we made together, right?"
"Yeah... It's the baby juice I made with my slave..."
Held by Jin Yuseong, Sylvia tensed her lower belly atop the egg, squeezing out semen bit by bit.
Drip... Driiip...
"Nnghii...!"
"Good girl... That's it."
"Fuhihee...♡"
Good thing no one was watching. Two naked lovers slathering sticky juices on a giant egg in a lewd pose—what a depraved sight.
The sloppy scene continued. As Sylvia said, baby-making mating sex. After 18 rounds based on Jin Yuseong's ejaculations, every egg was coated in semen.
"Uhihee...♡"
"Pfft. Why're you laughing like that?"
"Nothin'... ♡"
"Tell me."
"Heehee. Tell you?"
"Yeah, I'm curious. What is it? Tell me."
"Okaay~"
Sylvia was exhausted from eighteen nonstop creampie fucks. Giggling through the afterglow, she blurted something dumb.
"Uhihee...♡ Now these babies are mine and my slave's babies♡"
"Kuh! That's... no, really! Kuhuh..."
"It's what I think! Heehee...♡"
"Kukuku... Yeah, let's make 'em ours."
"Hee... Our babies, our babies...♡"
With that, Sylvia drifted to sleep. Jin Yuseong was drained too from the long, taxing position. He gathered her discarded clothes, wand, and belongings without fail. Dressing her sleeping form in a negligee, he carried her out of the demona tribe's egg storage and waited for Balona.
Balona, who had been waiting from afar, spotted them emerging and flew over.
"Man! You spread seed on all eggs? Why's the bitch passed out? What happened? Did it go well?"
"Whoa, too much. We coated every egg of your tribe without fail, so relax. Let her rest—take us to that house you lent us. Escort us."
"For real!? All eggs seeded!? I'll check!"
"No need to check the cum mess... Ah, whatever."
He tried to stop Balona but scratched his neck awkwardly and readjusted Sylvia in his arms. Soon Balona returned, making a fuss, but Jin Yuseong—wanting only to lay Sylvia in bed and nap—half-heartedly responded and urged her to lead the way. Balona's eyes sparkled with gratitude as she guided them back.
Soon, the demona tribe's egg storage was swarmed by others, maintaining ironclad defenses.
Chirp... Chirp chirp...
Sunlight seeped through the window, waking me. Sylvia slept innocently beside me. I woke her, we washed up and ate breakfast, chatting about heading to the demona tribe's egg storage. According to Balona, we had to spread male seed on the eggs by today. Fertilized ones would hatch, breaking shell; unfertilized would dull and fail to hatch.
Sylvia and I had definitely finished the seeding. She seemed excited to see demona babies hatch. We'd come to break a curse, and now this. Amid her excitement, we rode the horse golem to the storage. Not expecting free access, I'd called Balona to join us.
The storage was ringed by demona tribe members blessing the births, though none could approach the eggs casually. Several had already hatched; pale-skinned demona babies were wrapped in swaddling and carried off.
"Look there! Right there! One's hatching now!"
"Where where."
I followed Sylvia's pointing finger. A crack split the egg.
Crack... Crack...
Bits crumbled as a tiny baby foot poked out. Sylvia yanked my arm in excitement.
"Whoa, amazing... Park Hyukgeose must've been born like that too."
"Park Hyukgeose?"
"Eh, some guy. Not important, ignore it."
"Hmm... Okay?"
Soon a demona approached the cracked egg, helping break the shell and extract the baby.
"...Huh... That kid kinda looks like you, Sylvia... Coincidence...?"
"I-it's coincidence!"
We sweated bullets, dodging responsibility. The baby's not ready yet... Please raise it well, demona tribe. No, raise your kids well. They're yours.
"Shall we go...?"
"Y-yeah... We've seen enough."
Departure time. The demona were a beggar tribe. No real rewards.
"You sure you don't need anything?"
"Nah, what would we do with that."
Less beggars, more... naked tribe—what could they offer that'd tempt us?
"Wasn't after rewards. Just raise the kids right."
"Witch bitch. Thanks. Don't know what you did, but it helped. All 108 eggs fertilized. 108 healthy babies. Miracle."
"Y-yeah... Good. Take care!"
No plans to be 108 moms; Sylvia brushed it off. Matriarchal world—no "dad," so I worried less. Kinda scummy?