I've become the High Priest's... egg-laying female...♡
I've become the High Priest's... egg-laying female...♡
The path back to the camp felt several times more distant and hazy than usual.
With each step, the egg nestled deep in the womb pressed against the inner walls and rolled down with a "toru toru" sound.
The vagina, reacting to the stimulation, twitched and leaked sticky fluids, and Maria, unable to hold back her panting breath, stopped and pressed her forehead against a ginkgo tree by the roadside.
"Haa, ugh... My belly... is so heavy...."
The reality hidden behind the holy word "sacrifice" was nothing but the lewd female form, burdened with an egg made from another man's semen in her womb, writhing in pleasure.
From her breasts, milk was constantly seeping out, soaking her front clothes wetly.
With each step, the prominent nipples rubbed against the wet cloth, sending maddening stimulation, and that sensation immediately connected to the womb, making the egg sway again.
The breasts and womb were connected like a lewd circuit, endlessly stimulating each other in a hellish positive feedback loop.
Maria pressed her palm against her chest and moved towards the central bonfire in the camp.
There, Ars was swinging his cheap iron sword in the air, boasting with a spirited expression.
"Hey, Maria! You're finally here?"
Ars sheathed his sword and ran over happily. There was still no suspicion in the pure boy's voice.
"Yes, Ars-nim... I've finished my prayers and returned."
"You worked hard! But don't overdo it. You saw it yesterday, right? My holy aura has completely awakened, so even a normal monster is one-hit!"
Ars puffed out his chest and laughed proudly.
"Ars-nim is... truly amazing."
"Right? This is all thanks to my innate talent! By the way, Maria, why is your chest so wet? Did it rain?"
Maria's heart dropped at Ars's innocent question.
Maria hurriedly wrapped her arms around her chest and took half a step back.
"Ah, this is... because I sweated a lot climbing the mountain path... Yeah."
"You sweated that much? Your face is super red too, maybe you have a fever?"
Ars approached with a worried expression, about to place his hand on Maria's forehead.
The presence of the approaching boy filled Maria with extreme fear. She couldn't even breathe properly, afraid that the sweet milk scent leaking from her breasts or the man's pungent body odor from below might be smelled.
"I'm fine! Really, I'm fine... Don't come closer!"
Maria shouted with a sharp voice without realizing it.
Ars stopped his hand in mid-air with a dazed expression.
"Maria...? Why? Did I do something wrong?"
"Ah, no... Sorry, Ars-nim. I must be out of my mind from fatigue.... I'll go rest in the tent first."
Without waiting for Ars's response, Maria turned and walked as if fleeing to her tent.
From behind came the boy's innocent voice shouting "Yeah, rest well! Tomorrow's battle, trust only me, Ars-nim!", but Maria couldn't bear to look back.
The inside of the tent was dim.
Maria was lying on her side, pulling the blanket up to her chin, breathing roughly.
The egg inside the womb was growing without stopping.
The egg, which was only the size of a finger joint before, now had the volume of a fist, pushing up her lower belly bulging.
When she placed her palm on her lower belly, the feeling of a hard, round mass rolling dully through the skin was clearly transmitted.
"Haaat...♡ Uhn... My belly... My belly is so heavy...."
When the egg pressed on the entire inner wall of the womb, the inside of the vagina twitched non-stop to push it out.
Every time the womb contracted, a dull pleasure like poking the lower belly traveled up the spine and paralyzed the brain.
"Uoooh...! Ugh, it's become the size of a fist... If this goes on... my belly will burst...♡"
Maria bit her lip and held back a scream.
Right next to her childhood friend who trusted her and trained, Maria was swaying her hips like a beast in heat, carrying an egg made from another man's bodily fluid.
"Ugh... Nipples... again..."
The milk soaking the priest's clothes didn't stop.
Every time the erect nipples brushed against the wet cloth, a tingling thrill covered her whole body, and the womb, reacting to the stimulation, pushed the egg down again.
"Substitute Priest... Substitute Priest...♡ Please... Make this egg... come out...."
Her mind was screaming to reject it, but the trained body was fervently begging for Lazarus's existence.
The words Lazarus said were lingering in her mind.
"'I'll help you with the breeding.'"
The time when the effect wears off and the egg ripens. To expel it from the body and escape the pain of this horrific pleasure, there was no choice but to return to his tent.
In the end, she masturbated until night, collapsed as if fainted, and when she woke, she repeated masturbation until night.
Cold moonlight was shining over the quiet camp.
Maria secretly crawled out from the tent without anyone noticing.
Her gait was strangely unsteady. Legs spread so her thighs didn't touch, she was cradling her bulging lower belly with both hands.
With each step, the egg the size of a fist dropped "kung kung" at the entrance of the womb.
"Ugh...♡ Ooh...!! Every time I walk... it feels like the egg will spill...♡"
The fluids leaking from the vagina flowed down the thighs and soaked up to the ankles.
Maria, with knees giving out and almost falling several times, didn't stop walking towards the large tent of the church in the deep forest.
Finally, when she reached the tent entrance, her priest's clothes were already a mess with milk, fluids, and cold sweat.
"L-Lazarus...."
Maria opened the tent curtain with a trembling hand and entered.
Inside, Lazarus, sitting on a chair with an oil lamp lit, looked at Maria with indifferent eyes.
"You're here, you lewd saintess."
"Haa, ugh... L-Lazarus... Please... Please save me a bit...♡"
Maria collapsed on the tent floor and pleaded.
"The egg in my belly... the egg has become too big... it's the size of a fist... my womb feels like it's going to tear...♡"
"The effect has worn off and the estrus period has come. It means your lewd womb has finally ripened my seed into perfect form."
Lazarus stood up and approached Maria.
His tall, shadowed figure looked down at Maria, and he placed his rough palm on her bulging lower belly.
"Hyaat...!!♡ D-Don't press...! The egg... the egg is going down...!!♡"
When Lazarus applied force with his palm, pressing the lower belly gently, the egg inside the womb rolled once and strongly pressed the womb entrance.
Maria's head bent back, and her platinum blonde hair shook wildly in the air.
"Look. Your body is already in heat wanting to give birth to my egg, isn't it?"
"Y-Yes...♡ It's coming out... It feels like it's coming out... Please make me give birth to the egg... Make the Substitute Priest's egg... come out...♡"
Without even remembering her shame, Maria's desperate begging spilled out.
Lazarus lifted the corner of his mouth and roughly untied the strings of Maria's wet priest's clothes.
The buttons popped off, and her plump breasts, soaked in milk, were exposed.
Her nipples were erect, and white milk was dripping from the tips.
"Your breasts have ripened well too. If I squeeze them, the womb will be stimulated and breeding will be easier."
Lazarus laid Maria on the wide wooden table in the center.
His thick hands grabbed one of Maria's plump breasts and started squeezing hard.
"Huuuuh--!!♡♡"
"Pu-shung-!"
When Lazarus pressed the breast, white milk spurted from Maria's nipple like a fountain, falling on Lazarus's chest and Maria's face.
At the same time, the intense stimulation on the breasts traveled up the spine to the womb.
"Uoooh...!!♡ W-When I squeeze the breasts... the belly... the womb is convulsing hugely...!!♡♡"
"Widen your legs, Maria! Give birth to my egg with your lewd hole!"
Lazarus grabbed Maria's two thighs and spread them wide to the sides.
The already wet crimson vagina was exposed nakedly. The pale mucous membrane inside was twitching like in the wind between the swollen red labia.
The entrance to the womb opened, and the round surface of the egg the size of a fist that was trapped inside appeared.
"It's... coming out...!! My pussy... it's spreading like it's going to tear...!!♡♡"
Lazarus placed his hand on Maria's lower belly and swept it down heavily from top to bottom.
Under the forced physical pressure, the womb started pushing the egg out.
"Uaaaah--!!♡♡ T-The egg the size of a fist... is coming out through the vagina...!!♡♡"
"Chik-gak! Chik-gak-!!"
The huge egg, coagulated semen wrapped in a semi-transparent membrane, started coming out, stretching Maria's narrow vagina brutally.
The pale mucous membranes of the vaginal walls adhered to the egg's surface and expanded maximally.
Maria arched her waist like a bow and gripped the table as if it would break.
"Haaat! Huuuh♡ It's coming out... coming out...!! The Substitute Priest's... The Substitute Priest's semen egg... from Ars's saintess's pussy... out... uoooh--!!♡♡"
"Pu-tut-!!"
With a miserable physical tearing sound, the smooth, soft egg the size of a fist slipped out of Maria's vagina.
The egg rolled with a "chuck" sound on the table, and the many fluids and remaining bodily fluids trapped in the vagina poured out like a waterfall.
"K-Keep going------!!!!♡♡♡"
The extreme pressure and relief at the moment the egg passed hit Maria's brain simultaneously.
Maria's whole body stiffened as if electrocuted, and her pupils completely rolled up, exposing the whites.
Spittle and milk mixed and flowed from the corners of her mouth.
The womb, after giving birth, contracted repeatedly as if in distress from emptiness, and Maria shook her limbs on the table, panting.
"Haa...♡ Haaaa...♡ I-It's out... The egg... it's out...♡"
Lazarus picked up the rolling egg on the table.
Inside the smooth membrane the size of a fist, the thick and hot semen of Lazarus was sloshing.
"Excellent breeding, Maria. To shape my seed into such a beautiful egg with the saintess's body."
After wrapping the egg in cloth and placing it aside, Lazarus thrust three fingers deep into Maria's vagina, which was still twitching and leaking fluids.
"Uang...!? Lazarus...!! I've already given birth to the egg...!"
"There is still bodily fluid residue left in the womb. If I squeeze it out cleanly, I can carry healthy eggs again next time."
When Lazarus stirred his fingers inside and poked the womb entrance, the empty womb swayed violently again.
"Kkuhueup...!!♡ Again... If I poke the womb again... the belly... the empty womb is begging for semen again...!!♡♡"
Maria, shedding tears, swayed her hips and accepted Lazarus's touch.
The womb that had given birth was even more desperately begging for intense pleasure.
Lazarus pulled out his fingers, smeared the dirty fluids on Maria's lips, and whispered coldly.
"Remember this, Maria. Every time you swallow my semen and drink this medicine, you become my dedicated breeding female that gives birth to my eggs."
"Y-Yes... Yes, Substitute Priest...♡ I am... I am the lewd bitch saintess that gives birth to the Substitute Priest's eggs...♡"
Maria lay sprawled on the table, and with her own hand, she stroked her empty lower belly.
'Ars-nim... Maria has... become the Substitute Priest's breeding female...♡'
The inside of the womb wall was empty, but the round feeling of where the egg was still remained, tickling the womb like a welcome.