Satisfied with his work, Deacon pressed the head of his dick to its hole and began to penetrate with force. The muscles of her channel resisted, squeezing under his pressure, but the demon only became stronger in the young body of the princess. The girl screamed as if in agony. The pain seemed to be unbearable, as if her butt was burning in the fire. She pulled on an involuntary chain and arched her back, trying to avoid the terrible hot organ. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Her eyes rolled back, and her breathing slowed. Shock from the pain and misunderstanding of what is happening flooded her mind. Gradually, under the action of mucus, her muscles stretched out, and his huge organ completely entered her. Dekon was happy, feeling the friction of his organ in her tender channel. He abruptly came out of it. His cock was covered with yellow mucus mixed with her blood. And he entered again. His movements picked up the pace, his hands tightly gripped the delicate skin of the buttocks, leaving bruises on them. Her body shuddered at the power of his blows, moving with him to the beat. His legs gave way, but he firmly held her in the right position.

A blow, one more ... and now he completely rammed her with his huge cock, pouring his hot seed into her channel. The princess did not realize that she was screaming at the whole hall, straining her throat. Her body was wounded and it hurt. And yet, on some monstrous level, an orgasm rose in her from the sensation of a burning liquid that filled her. She trembled, convulsing, and fell to the floor as soon as he left her body. Her mind was on the verge of darkness, and she was already falling into her, still twitching, feeling that hot, sticky liquid that flows from her body.

The queen looked in horror at her daughter, who had just been brutally raped by this monster. Her girl was now lying on a cold marble, chained to a column, tormented, all covered with his sperm. The queen could not believe that this was happening to them.

The satisfied monster turned and looked at the almost morally broken woman. Oh, she still has a lot to do. He went up to her and took her chin, forcing him to look into his black eyes.

- I didn't take her virginity. Until. Although her womb was crying out to me, ”he said with gloating. “As soon as I plant my seed in it, it will immediately germinate.”

- You are welcome...

- You do not want such a fate for your daughter?

- Please do not.

- You can see that even after finishing it, I'm still firm. This is because my seed craves fertile soil. Agree to take the place of your daughter?

The queen's eyes widened. She could not believe his words. Was this monster going to make her daughter pregnant? He wanted to multiply. Was that his purpose?

- Yes, whatever. Just don't touch my girls.

- Then repeat after me. "I want you to impregnate me, lord."

“I ... I want ... so that you can disgrace ... make me, Lord,” said the queen, swallowing her tears.

“A good female,” he said and removed the chains from her, made him stand up and follow him as if on a leash.

The queen was barely walking, looking all the time at her daughter. Deacon rose with the queen to the wing where his females lived. His sensitive hearing listened to each of them. The Queen Mother moaned loudly. He knew that as soon as tonight, or tomorrow morning, she would give birth to his first child. And so her body tolerated multiple orgasms, which rolled from the jolts of the baby. Oh, his mother will never forget these genera.Even now she resisted him, calling him a monster, but as soon as the child is born, everything will change. At the mental level, each female will be tightly connected with the baby. Her protective reflexes will be ten times stronger. Well, the pleasure experienced during the birth, they will look again and again. It will be like a drug.

In the other room his little sister was sleeping peacefully. She, too, will soon be relieved of her burden, but unlike the queen, she will give him several babies at once. So now she almost could not get out of bed by herself, her belly was so big. The miracle of his DNA was in that he adjusted the body of the female under it, while improving the elasticity of her skin and endurance. Was this not a new facet of evolution? To give birth to many children, while remaining young and healthy.

In the room opposite the twin sisters, they amused each other. They were so playful and intricate that Dacon never regretted what he did with their females. But in the next two rooms were newly arrived princesses. And the elder nervously pacing back and forth, trying to figure out how to escape, and the younger one was quietly shaking on the bed, being alone and not realizing that her sister was very close.

He led the queen to the back room, and finally ridding her of the chains, pushed him away.

“And now I want you to neatly, but quickly take off your dress.” It must remain whole. You still have to appear in front of her husband.

The queen nodded nervously and began trembling her dress with trembling fingers. As soon as it fell to the floor, and she stepped over him, remaining in one lower shirt, Deacon approached her. With his sharp claws, he ripped a thin fabric, admiring the mature, but quite toned body of a woman.

“You look good like a female who has given birth to three daughters.” It remains only to find out whether your uterus is well preserved.

He knelt in front of her, sharply threw one leg over his shoulder and buried his face in her crotch. His thin tongue immediately penetrated her channel, making his way deep inside. His small, sensory tentacles, invisible to the armed gaze, transmitted to him information about the capabilities of the body of this female, confirming that she was still fertile. And even more. The queen had an ovulation, which could not fail to please Deikon. Everything was as good as possible.

Lowering her leg, he rose. The queen closed her eyes, but the monster, having compressed her chin, forced her eyes to open. His mouth covered her lips, and the woman could barely restrain her gagging urge. She felt her juices in her mouth. His tongue twisted her, then made his way down her throat. When the monster pulled away from her mouth, a string of saliva reached for him. The queen's lips were bitten by his fangs, and even a small trickle of blood gathered around the corner of her lips. She gasped as his huge hands cruelly squeezed her chest.

- What are you ready to go for daughters? - he asked with a challenge.

- For all.

“Even returning to your king, carrying in the belly of my cub?”

Her eyes widened in horror.

- Yes, yes, you will go to him. You will appear in front of him in your dress with a huge belly and chest, which will drip milk. You will tell him that you have not reached our kingdom, because you have fallen into a trap in the foothills. You were attacked by a monster who captured your daughters, and you got silly. In confirming your words, at night you will give birth to our child who will die from premature birth, but we cannot help this with anything. Have to make this sacrifice. But the king will see the little devil and will know the whole horror of what happened to his wife.

“Please do not ...” the queen begged.

- If you do not want to fulfill this mission, then any of your daughter will replace you.

The queen nodded, frightened, realizing the helplessness of her situation.

“Oh, don't worry, my queen.” I know that you yourself will return here voluntarily and will beg me to shed more of your seed in your womb.

- And my daughters?

“When you do what I said, I will let them go.” I give you the word of the king.

The queen was ready for anything for the sake of her girls, and therefore obediently nodded. To which King Deikon only mischievously smiled. When ... Read more →