bookpower Chapter 519: Seven Deadly Sins (2)
Chapter 519: Seven Deadly Sins (2)
Chapter 519: Seven Deadly Sins (2)
At the beginning of the decade, Moriartra made it quite clear what I was to her; a convenient fuck hole meant for nothing more than her pleasure, even if that meant breaking me upon a bed of thorns and raping me for her own amusement, never leaving me alone for longer than a moment, ensuring that I was in pain constantly.
Pain that became pleasure as I was beaten beneath her muscular body, the thick cock of the Goddess of Murder bruising my womb and cutting my cervix with those sharp thorns attached to her shaft, which anchored her flared tip inside my womb and guaranteed that every time we had sex, she was cumming inside me.
A coiled braid of leather descended onto my flesh, tearing it open and allowing my divine blood to seep from my skin, dripping down onto the bed of rose thorns below, feeding them and fertilizing them, just like the creamy load of semen that splashed against the back of my womb fertilized me.
Moriartra whipped me constantly, her lips curled into a permanent sadistic grin as she made a patchwork of my back, all while she slammed her hips into my juicy ass and came incessantly inside of me, her semen flooding my womb and marking me as her bitch for yet another period of time.
From that never ending cycle of sadism from Moriartra, I was impregnated with not one, but two children; two Goddesses were born from me as Moriartra raped me however she pleased, time loosing meaning as my world became pain and pleasure in equal measures.
Unknown to me, since I was so far lost inside my mind as I was beaten until I was almost dead, Moriartra was gloating about having tamed me and making me her personal whore, resulting in my womb being fertilized not once, but twice.
The first child was a futanari of the deepest crimson, horns sprouting from her head and nails that extended out into talons, while her body grew muscular when she stood to her full, imposing height; Rosencrata, the Goddess of Wrath, Anger, and Thorns.
Born right after her was a woman that took after me, yet... better, her skin smooth, her breasts large, her ass plump, and all of her physical features being identical to mine... except for her expression, which was a permanent sadistic grin as she gloated over me, her purple eyes looking down at me as she watched me get raped by not only Moriartra, but also my newest daughter, Rosencrata, the Dama-Daughter pairing taking turns with me.
She was Helentia, Goddess of Pride, Sadism, and Vanity, and she gloated at me from the moment she sprung out of my womb, watching from afar and jeering at how she was my better, even as she masturbated furiously to the sight of me being inseminated again.
Though, Moriartra didn't care that much, forcing me to suck on her cock the entire time before turning me around and fucking me from behind again, all while Rosencrata raped Helentia or bred Lilitia, our family only becoming more depraved as we took a 'break'...
From the break and relaxation, Moriartra impregnated me again, this time ordering me to bathe my eggs in her semen and get pregnant on my own, not imbuing her sperm with any divine power and instead having the time of her life as she watched me desperately bounce on her cock, my lust still high as I speared myself on her cock over and over again.
Being in only one place, without worry of being pursued randomly by anyone had helped me mentally, even if the Goddesses here were using me for their own lust constantly; it felt nice, and I didn't mind it, even finding it enjoyable at times as I watched over my three children bickering and having sex like crazy, my heart warming up at the sight of such hedonistic depravity...
From Moriartra's inaction, another child was born, this one reluctantly crawling out from my womb and entering the world of the divines, her long brown hair acting like a blanket as she instantly sat down and yawned, not moving despite being appraised by her sisters.
Her chocolate skin matched her hair, and she slowly shifted from chocolate to red, blending in with the domain of Moriartra and trying her best to hide... despite being seen by all of us.
With no noticeable quirks, the petite woman was an intriguing addition to our family, falling asleep instantly and not waking up even as the others curiously began to experiment on her, beginning an orgy around her body.
Lazita, Goddess of Sloth, Sleep, and Hiding, unsurprisingly slept through her gang bang, her skin shifting to be white as a large amount of semen was shot into her womb, ass, throat, and onto her body, turning both her skin and hair white to match the cum.
After having her fun with Lazita, Moriartra grew bored and grabbed me again, putting me on her lap and forcefully kissing me as we made love again, all while she watched Rosencrata and Lilitia enjoy themselves with Lazita and Helentia respectively, the new Dama of four returning to my familiar embrace even as she desire to ravish each of her daughters personally.
Something held her back, and I idly wondered if such a dark, violent woman was capable of feeling it, but either way I remained in her arms, earning more and more time as she splattered my tired pussy with more semen, continuing to breed me even as her feelings began to twist.