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Chapter 39: The Sire [R18]
🕑 Added 2025-08-01 12:59:22 +0000 UTCOwen walked slowly across the cold, metal floor of the laboratory, yet every step was heavy and filled with an unseen power. The dim blue light from the still-active control panels reflected off his sweat-drenched body, the shadows accentuating every taut muscle, making him look no different from a statue of a war god.
The sound of his footsteps echoed in the silence, like a prelude to the most sacred and lewd ritual this world could ever witness. His sharp eyes were fixed on the form of the young woman who was standing with her back arched and ass presented, waiting for him in a posture of complete submission. Talia… the nurse who was once beautifully innocent, was now nothing more than a lustful vessel waiting to be filled with warm cum.
She turned her head to look up at him over her shoulder, her eyes pleading, glowing with desire and the utmost worship. Her lips were parted, a thin trail of saliva seeping out from the corner of her mouth from her boundless excitement.
SMACK! SMACK!
The sound of his palm striking her buttocks, precise and full-force. The impact of flesh against flesh echoed throughout the room like a bell of lust. Two bright red handprints were stamped onto her fair white ass. Pain mixed with pleasure shot through her brain, making Talia cry out.
“Ah! Aahhh~” Talia jumped, but instead of pulling away, she arched her ass even higher, slowly swaying her hips as if inviting him to punish her again.
A satisfied smirk formed on Owen’s lips as one of his hands gripped the 12-inch cock that was still hard and slick with Iris’s juices. He was about to insert it into Talia’s waiting slit. Her wet pussy was twitching nonstop, a soft, wet sound emerging as a drop of her lubricant touched the tip of his shaft.
But then… Owen’s eyes glanced at the massive silicone dildo left on the edge of the bed. Long, thick, with a rough texture. It was the toy Talia had used to pleasure herself earlier… and in that moment, a thought flashed through Owen’s mind.
‘A woman who uses something that big… my 12-inch cock might not be enough for her…’
And as soon as he thought that, his newly awakened "Sire" ability automatically began to respond to his desire!
Warm mana energy flooded from his heart down to his groin, making his body feel shockingly hot. His heart began to beat faster and faster, and the cock in his hand began to throb in time with it.
Throb… Throb… Throb…
“Urk…” Owen let out a low groan of shock as the cock in his hand began to grow and expand rapidly! Both its length and thickness increased until it almost overflowed his hand. From 12 inches to 15… 20… until it finally stopped at 25 inches!
The piece of flesh in Owen’s hand now was no different from a horse's cock… veins bulging, skin rough, thick, and searing hot. The head was crimson red, flared so wide it was terrifying. And his body odor had changed as well… a potent pheromone was unconsciously released from his body, filling the entire room.
It made Iris, who was lying exhausted on the bed, tremble. Her naked body began to writhe, her wet pussy twitching nonstop as her lubricant gushed out like a fountain. Her once-closed eyes shot wide open with the power of lust.
As for Talia… she inhaled the scent with the desperation of an addict. Her face flushed, her eyes were locked on Owen’s 25-inch cock, unable to look away. Drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, her body shaking uncontrollably.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh~!!! A… a horse’s cock… the king’s cock…! Please… thrust it into me! Let me become your cum tank! You can even destroy my body with that big cock! Aahhh~!”
Owen was so stunned by what was happening to his own body that he was speechless. His consciousness blurred for a moment, replaced by the blazing sire instinct boiling in his chest. It was screaming at him to do only one thing… to reproduce… to possess… and to ravage the trembling woman before him until she broke in his hands! He had no more time to think or hesitate.
And in that second, he lifted his massive cock and aimed it at Talia’s gaping slit…
The king's frenzy spread through his entire body. He used his free hand to grip Talia’s hips tightly, then slammed the massive, hot 25-inch cock down into her wet pussy with a single, savage thrust. Talia’s slit instinctively clenched against the impact, but it was no match for the king’s power that was violating it.
SHHHLLLUUURRRP! THUUUUD!
“Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrggggghhhhh~!!!”
A high-pitched scream echoed off the lab walls. Talia’s body convulsed the moment the massive cock brutally tore into her love canal. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, saliva drooling unashamedly from the corner of her mouth. Her sweet face contorted into a perfect, indescribable Ahegao.
Her body twitched rhythmically, and looking down… one could clearly see her abdomen bulge into the unmistakable shape of Owen’s large cock. It had pushed through the walls of her vagina, stretching the internal muscles in all directions before slamming hard against her cervix with a loud THUMP!
Owen could only let out a low growl, like a beast in heat. Without letting Talia catch her breath, he pulled back and slammed his cock back in with overwhelming strength. Talia’s naked body trembled with every thrust. The sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed without pause.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Ah Ah Ah~
Aahh Aahh Aahh~
The heavy impacts combined with the groaning of the steel bed, which creaked in sync with Talia’s moans of pleasure until the entire room became a stage for lust. Her soaking wet pussy desperately tried to clench around Owen’s inhumanly large cock. It was a pathetic attempt, because the tighter she squeezed, the more pleasure it gave them both.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Aahhh My king! Fuck me more! Fuck me harder! Destroy my womb with your big cock! Aaaaahh~”
Talia no longer had any trace of the innocent-hearted nurse. She was becoming a vessel obsessed with the cock of a superhuman king. Her body rocked back and forth with the force of his thrusts, her face covered in saliva and tears of ecstasy.
Owen’s breathing grew heavier and heavier, his muscles tensing. He lifted Talia’s body up and laid her on her back on the bed before him, spreading her legs wide to make it easier to pound his big cock in and out of her tight pussy, because her previous bent-over position had been squeezing him too tightly.
Once she was in position, Owen began to slam his hips into her with a mad frenzy, until Talia’s abdominal muscles bulged with the shape of his dick, spasming with every impact. The sound of fluid sloshing from the friction of flesh within flesh grew louder and louder.
Squelch Squelch Squelch~
Thwack Thwack Thwack~
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
As for Iris, lying exhausted on the bed nearby, she began to pant along with the rhythm. She tried to lift her hand to spread her own lips and gently rub her clit, hoping to relieve the pleasure that was erupting from the pheromones and the arousing sounds before her.
“Ah… Ah… Owen… amazing… His body has evolved to another level… That cock… that cock isn't human anymore. It’s the cock of the king I love… Aahhh~” Iris mumbled to herself, her moist eyes filled with craze.
Talia was now practically unconscious. She was screaming, her stomach spasming from the pleasure, her womb being repeatedly slammed until her cervix was bruised and swollen. Both her legs were tensed straight, her toes curled, her hands gripping the edge of the bed so tightly her knuckles were white.
“I’m… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum… Aaaaaarrrrrggghhh~!!!”
Talia’s moan rose up, unable to be suppressed, while Owen could only grit his teeth, his sharp, dark eyes filled with a boiling desire and feeling of possession. Both his thick hands gripped Talia’s soft hips, pressing down hard as he rammed the giant 25-inch cock through her slick slit, which was filled with lubricant and the scent of lust.
The long, thick shaft plunged deep until her cervix was forced open, accepting the head as it slammed in without mercy. The sounds of Thump! Thump! Thwack! Thwack! echoed with an insane, steady rhythm, like a machine that would never stop.
And as he neared the edge of his endurance, the mana in Owen’s body flowed and gathered in his testicles, becoming the epicenter of an intense and fiery power, like a volcano about to erupt.
Suddenly, Owen realized he could "customize" his semen, one of the abilities of a sire. And in that moment, he chose to infuse every drop of his sperm with mana, altering its properties to become the semen of "branding a broodmother" and "creating a new generation of parasites."
“Take it… Talia! All of this cum is yours!! Aaaaaaaahh!!~”
SPLOOOOOOGE! SPLOOGE! SPLOOGE!
GUUUUUUSH!
TWITCH! TWITCH! TWITCH!~
Aaaaaaaaaaaahh!!! Aaaaaaaarrrrrggghhh!!!
The final moans of both of them sounded in unison, it was almost impossible to tell who started or finished. Talia’s body tensed and spasmed, tears of happiness flowing from the corners of her eyes. Her face was contorted, her cheeks flushed with ecstasy, her eyes rolling back in another Ahegao face.
At the same time, Owen, who still had his cock buried to the hilt, insanely released his customized sperm into Talia’s womb. The warm, thick cum gushed in, filling her womb until her abdomen swelled in an instant, her body trembling as if it could be torn apart from the inside at any moment.
And in that instant…
VWOOOOSH~
A dark red light flashed from Talia’s lower abdomen. An ancient pattern that looked like a mysterious sigil glowed brightly. It swirled slowly before gradually embedding itself onto the fair skin below her navel, as if carved by the hand of a demon god of lust.
Talia’s body trembled again, her breathing ragged. Droplets of semen overflowed from her still-twitching slit, staining her thighs and the steel floor below in a fascinating way.
Owen slowly lifted his head, sweat pouring down his face. His eyes were fixed on the glowing brand on the young woman’s lower abdomen… He knew that in this moment, Talia had completely become his true “broodmother.”
She was no longer just a lover or a servant slave… but a part of a new race that would be born from his seed…
And as soon as the glowing brand fully appeared on Talia’s body, Owen could feel a psychic "connection" form between them. It wasn't just a faint feeling, but as clear as a voice in his head. Overwhelming bliss, a loyalty that went beyond any oath, and a pure worship as if she were a goddess's disciple… all this information flowed into Owen’s mind naturally. It was the same kind of psychic network as Iris’s.
…..
Owen’s giant cock was still embedded inside Talia’s womb, its tip still twitching lightly, releasing droplets of hot, thick semen deep into the cavity which was now packed tight with his seed. In that moment, his customized semen began to work again, after having completed the branding.
And then… the miracle of creation began.
Talia’s mutated womb began to react quickly to Owen’s semen… It expanded slowly, like a bio-sac absorbing a massive amount of mana.
Throb… Throb… Throb…
The pulse of creation echoed from within her womb. Owen watched with curious eyes as Talia’s stomach began to visibly swell. The mana gel circulating in his cum glowed faintly through her skin, like bioluminescent ink in the deep sea.
“Ah… my womb… is… carrying your children… Your Majesty…” Talia mumbled, her voice trembling. Her hands gently caressed her swelling abdomen, her fingertips tracing the brand as if touching something sacred.
She showed no signs of shock at all. Her body was trembling with ecstasy, her eyes were moist and shining with the deepest craze. Her smile was distorted… but beautiful in a way no words could describe.
“Lord Owen… my children… are growing… I can feel them… They’re squirming inside…”
Owen looked down at her abdomen, which was now as prominent as a full-term nine-month pregnant woman. It had expanded rapidly and unnaturally, but it looked… beautiful and fascinating at the same time.
Within that womb, hundreds of parasite eggs were rapidly incubating. Inside the thin, transparent shells were new lifeforms, the offspring of the parasite king, growing with the potent cum and mana from the same source.
Owen let out a soft sigh, his body still pressed against Talia’s, his cock still buried inside her, continuously releasing mana into her body like giving first milk to a new life.
Iris, who was watching from the bed nearby, her eyes widened with excitement, her breath shaky. She saw everything that was happening before her and knew that Talia had completely transcended the limits of humanity.
She was no longer just the king's "woman"… she was a broodmother, a vessel for the birth of a new race. The race of the Parasite Royals, who would soon rule this world…
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