The Deflowering of the Female Hero

"Ah, aaagh, aaaaah!"

A sound that was half scream and half groan burst from my lips, accompanied by spatterings of spit. The pristine white wedding dress and snowy lingerie grew fouled by a single trail of bright crimson blood leaking down between my thighs.

Damn it… tearing my virginity open right in front of all these eyes…!

The audience watched openly as the monster's hips crushed against mine. With my legs forced so wide apart, they had a clear, sickening view of his massive testicles grinding right against my anus. I wanted nothing more than to bite my tongue and die right then and there.

Hold on… I have to endure it…! If I gave up now, everything I've held out through would be for nothing! As long as I stay alive, there has to be a way forward!

Yet the agony was blinding. Just how thick was this bastard? It felt as if my entire body was being split clean in two from the crotch upward.

"Heh heh," the Demon King chuckled darkly. "What a wonderful expression. Hate it more. Suffer more!"

"Ugh, nnngh…!"

My lower abdomen clenched against my will, my vaginal entrance clamping shut in a desperate instinctive bid to expel the intruder. Straddling me, the fiend merely laughed and forced his way deeper with brutal momentum.

Squelch, crunch!

The savage sound echoed as he bored into my flesh.

"Khuuugh!"

It hurts! Muscles that had never once been used in my life were being ruthlessly pierced through. Nnngh…! It hurts, it hurts so damn much!

"Oho…! Incredible…! You grip like a vise…!" Panting heavily, the Demon King grinned down at me. "The best pussy I've ever had my cock in…! Sandro certainly crafted you well. Whew, look at that entrance clamp down."

Squish.

As he wedged himself further in by sheer force, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my body convulsed like a landed fish.

"Ah-haahn!"

"Hahaha! There's still plenty left to go! Don't let up. Whoa there, are you trying to shear my dick right off? Such absurd tightness! Ah, just what I'd expect from a virgin… tight as hell… and the ridges inside are exquisite…!"

"Stop describing it, you piece of shit…!"

Did he think I was tightening around him on purpose? My body was betraying me on its own. Khh… ugh…!

"A foul mouth. I'll tame it soon enough. Look."

Straightening his upper body, he seized my pelvis and hoisted it into the air.

"Well? Can you see?"

"…!"

I thought he had nearly bottomed out, but only half his length had penetrated me.

"Now for the rest."

"N-no, please, I can't take that much!"

Rrrrip!

"Aaaaaagh!"

The agony was tearing through my mind. He forced open the tightly furled folds of my inner canal, mercilessly flattening them out as he drove forward.

Thud.

"Khh, you hit it! You've reached the end, so stop! You're going to break me!"

"Brace yourself. I'm punching straight through to your baby room."

"You can't go in there…!"

Squidge!

"Aaaagh…!"

Pushing past the cervix like that… into my womb…!

"Haaah…! And that marks our vow's kiss. Well? How does it feel to have your ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠womb kissed by my cock?"

"Aah, ah…!"

My lower belly churned helplessly. Tremors shook my limbs. My body… it won't stop shaking! He had plunged so deep inside me, taking root like an immovable stake. Locked into a thorough mating press, I couldn't budge an inch.

"Now, as befits a kiss… rub, rub."

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Rub, rub♡

"Ugh, nngh…!"

Having invaded my depths without permission, he began stroking against my cervix, pressing upward deliberately as if stamping an indelible seal upon it.

"Haaah, your ridges are remarkably bumpy. Shall I share something interesting with you?" He smirked. "This Feminization Curse is completed through pregnancy."

Completed…?

"In other words, the moment you conceive, you can never return to being a male."

"Wh-what…?!"

My heart dropped into an abyss.

"Did you not know? This is no mere feminization spell; it is a full physical reconstruction crafted with all my expertise. Once impregnated, your body will permanently lock itself in order to serve as a maternal vessel. It will perceive the change not as harm, but as an evolution into a superior form."

My skill, What Matters is an Unbreakable Heart, and Martha's divine healing miracles were both mechanisms designed to cleanse harmful, negative anomalies. Yet through conception, feminization would cease to be an affliction and become entirely natural—ratified by the divine providence of harboring new life.

"Meaning that not even your curse-warding skill, nor any power under heaven, will ever restore you. Kuhaha. You are no longer a male. From this day forth, you are nothing more than my personal onahole for eternity."

"Let go! Let me go!"

I flailed desperately.

"Heh heh heh, plotting escapes while begging for your life? Futile. Now then… I wonder which will happen first: your fall into depravity, or your pregnancy?"

"Aaaagh! Save me! Help! Somebody, please save meeeee!"

I thrashed on the altar.

"Sandro, record this well. Capture every second of the female hero squirming like an insect!"

"Understood, Your Majesty."

"St-stop! Help! Someone please help me! Mercy—!!!"

No one answered my screams. Drinking in my despair with relish, the Demon King began deliberately rocking his hips.

Squelch, squelch!

"Hahaha! Your juices are already gushing out!"

After a few slow strokes, his eyes glinted. "Oho, what a lovely reaction."

He began rolling his pelvis in broad circles, stretching the interior walls of my passage, grinding into every crevice.

"Haaah, brand-new cunt, and it bites down like a beast…!"

Plunge, squelch, plunge!

Without another moment's hesitation, he hammered his shaft home.

"Time for the seed baptism you've been waiting for."

"Noooo! Don't cum! Don't you dare cum inside me!"

"Fuhuhu. Will this single shot get you pregnant, I wonder?"

"It won't! Don't do it! Pull out! Pull out right now!"

Throwing his immense weight into every thrust, the mating press descended mercilessly upon a virgin who had only known womanhood for mere hours.

Slap! Crack! Slap! Crack!

"Agh! Ah! It hurts! Aaaaah!"

I wasn't wet enough inside, yet he drove all the way to the hilt before my flesh could even adjust. The head of his cock battered my cervix with sickening force. My womb felt as if it were being pulverized into bruised meat.

Pound! Pound! Pound!

"Haaah, haaah, what divine compatibility…! I'm filling you up! Get pregnant!"

"Aaaaagh! Noooooo!!!"

I could feel the semen surging up through his shaft. His testicles had pulled tight, twitching frantically against my rear. No! He's going to dump it all inside! What do I do?! What can I possibly do?!

"I'm cumming!!!"

"Aaaaaah!"

Struggling proved utterly useless. Something thick, scalding, and as white as the bridal gown crushed my cervix and erupted violently into the deepest recess of my womb.

Guuuush—!

"Khuuugh…!"

What… what is this?! It poured in like a blast from a ruptured firehose. Semen burning with a demon's unnatural body heat expanded and filled every millimeter of my interior. It was a vile, grotesque sensation that made my skin crawl.

He exhaled a ragged breath straight onto my face. "Aaaaah… an absolute masterpiece of an onahole…! Khh, that cervix clamps the tip like it was made for it…!!!"

Stop pumping it in… stop grinding into my womb! With genuine ecstasy plastered across his face, he wriggled his hips to milk out every last drop deep within me. The searing fluid crept into the furthest corners of my core, spreading through my flesh.

"Khk… ugh…"

Tears spilled over my lashes. Why? Why do I have to suffer this humiliation? All I ever wished for was the world's greatest wealth and power! This is all because of that cursed, lunatic goddess…!

Yet cruelly betrayed by my own anatomy, my canal continued to squeeze rhythmically around his member. Stimulated by the reflexive suction, the Demon King kept his groin glued against mine, rolling his pubic bone against my entrance to savor every spasm.

To churn a woman's passage with such an ocean of cum… He had packed me as dense as a thick milkshake, and now the excess was already dribbling down between my thighs. The sheer disgust was overwhelming.

"Haaah, haah…!"

Spurt! Throoob! Pulse!

His cock twitched repeatedly inside me, shooting powerful jets like a severed artery. Ugh, it's still pulsing in there…! That sickening sensation of him emptying himself into me…! The bastard is stirring my insides while he dumps his load…!

"N-ngh, sniff…"

No. Don't break! As long as I don't get pregnant, I can still win! I just have to circulate my mana and find a way out! His cum is a foreign substance; if I can just purge it—!

Th-thank god! As long as my will doesn't shatter, I can hold out until reinforcements arrive!

"Hm? What petty trick was that?"

Grip!

"Kehk, ghck!"

Talons clamped around my throat. Air was instantly cut off.

"Daring to reject my seed… insolent bitch."

A menacing growl escaped his bared fangs.

"Kh… urgh…!"

As I choked, the reflex tightened my lower abdomen, causing my passage to squeeze him even harder. Looking down at the junction between our bodies, the Demon King broke into a smug grin. He clearly liked the sensation. God, I want to die of shame…!

"No… on second thought, watching you squirm might be far more entertaining." He chuckled low in his throat. "Let's see just how long you can hold out."

He remained lying atop me, leisurely passing the time until the thick, milky fluid turned translucent and oozed down our joined flesh. Even then, his erection showed not the slightest sign of flagging. Inhuman stamina…

"I'd rather not pull out, but we have the next course to attend to, so we'll stop here."

Slowly, he drew back his hips. His bulbous glans dragged across my ribbed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inner walls with a wet, squelching friction. The moment the foreign object vacated my canal, the freshly deflowered flesh clamped shut like an oyster.

Schluck… pop!

"Kh…!"

Splaaat!

"Hahaha! Look at her, everyone! Look at the female hole stuffed to overflowing with my seed!"

He had pumped so much into me that my slender, toned belly had swollen into a slight, taut mound. The bulge receded as a pale cataract burst from between my thighs, spurting white cream again and again onto the altar.

"With this, the wedding ceremony is concluded, Your Majesty," Sandro intoned smoothly.

"Bring the marriage contract."

Taking a parchment covered in dense, formal script, the Demon King pressed it firmly against my crotch, right over the mess of semen, love juices, and virgin blood.

Smack.

The crimson-and-white fluids transferred onto the parchment, leaving an unmistakable crest of my genitalia stamped across the agreement.

"Your pussy seal has been cleanly stamped."

"……."

I lay there, thighs splayed wide, weeping uncontrollably. Then, from below the dais, a voice I despised broke through the haze.

"That's enough, isn't it?! You got what you wanted! Now release my wife!"

Morrich, that treacherous bastard. Even in a moment like this, all he cares about is Nina. To think I ever trusted him as a comrade…!

"Heh heh heh. Very well. I shall show you something amusing. Hey, secure the female here and follow me. Let's reunite this dog with his beloved wife."

Rising with a lecherous smirk, the Demon King turned toward the exit.

The place that blue-skinned, horned rapist led us to was the castle belonging to the local lord—specifically, the dungeon far beneath it.

Locked inside a cell down there was the silver-haired rogue, Nina.

"Darling!"

"Honey!"

Clank, clatter!

"Release my wife! I kept my promise!"

Morrich struggled against the iron pillory clamped around his neck, while Nina wailed from behind the heavy iron bars. At a glance, it seemed she hadn't suffered any abuse yet; her clothes were identical to when we had parted ways.

Yet thinking that was a relief proved to be naively optimistic.

"I'll release your wife, just as promised," the Demon King chuckled darkly. "Right after I've had a delicious taste of her myself."

The corners of his lips twisted upward, worn by a monster completely unable to conceal his sadistic delight.