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“DADDY!” Lilly - known by her porn names littlelillyfckslut or Daddyslilfuckslut - screamed as the man repeatedly drove his cock inside her. His strong arms easily supported her weight as he held her aloft in midair, her legs in a spread-eagled position, whilst his large, muscular frame cast an intimidating silhouette over her petite body. It was the dominance he so casually demonstrated over her and the sense of safety Lily had always felt in his arms that compelled her to bestow upon him the title of Daddy.
She’d recorded a video to her various porn sites, stretching her pussy with her biggest dildo in preparation for her Daddy’s dick. He’d given it to her as an anniversary gift and it matched the length and thickness of his own cock, an eighteen-inch monster that hung down past his knees like a vein-riddled third leg and was topped with a fist-sized crown.
His pounding cock, lubricated by a combination of his precum and her slick feminine juices, slid past her cervix until the fat tip of his cock entered her womb. She practically felt his urethra open like a yawning mouth, ready to discharge an impregnating load deep into her baby chamber. Her pussy was loosened enough to allow him ease of entry, welcoming him inside of her, but her periodic clenching of her Kegel muscles made her inner walls embrace every thick, vein-riddled inch of his thrusting cock with a warm grip as it found its home inside of her.
The man in question was Lily’s husband, a man who went by the name of Adam Black. Of course, the title of “man” was too limiting a term to describe a being such as this for he wore the body of a human, a body he created and altered to his liking, as casually as one would wear a set of clothes. Adam Black was but one name the being had chosen over the years, but Lilly knew his true name to be Kuromaru, a being of otherworldly nature that fed upon and was empowered by desire itself.
He’d appeared to her years ago, drawn to her by her love for stretching her vaginal and rectal orifices to their limits. He’d shown her the ways of desire, opening her mind, body and soul to new sexual experiences she never would have thought possible outside of the erotic depths of the most reality-bending, mind-altering, body-modifying hentai stories she’d watched and read as she yearned to have her holes violated by tentacles and other monstrous appendages, wanted to have her body altered at the hands of another so she could be used as a mere instrument of desire, and longed to be reduced to her most basic function as a woman as a brood mother for monstrous creatures that would turn their inhuman lusts upon her, impregnating her with their sibling-children who would continue the cycle of incestuous defilement and birthing until she was naught but a used up shell of a woman.
Kuromaru had allowed her to experience these dark pleasures, though he’d enhanced her body’s physicality and regenerative abilities to allow her to withstand the extremes with which he, their children and others used her. Whilst she loved his consideration for her well-being even as he turned her into a receptacle for pleasure, a dark part of her wished he’d kept her as a baseline human, using her as roughly and violently as he wanted until she expired for she knew she could die happy knowing that she’d given the one she loved the greatest depths of pleasure with which her body was capable of. Alas, Kuromaru loved her too much to fulfill her dark wish and she loved him all the more for that for her Daddy protected her even from herself.
Now, however, he was like a beast in heat, roughly rutting into her as though in a breeding frenzy as he sought to make her carry his seed to term. Instead of just holding her up as she drove his cock inside her, he brought her body up and down as he drove his hips upwards into her, using her like a human fleshlight, a masturbatory tool that existed solely for his pleasure before he dumped his cum inside of her; Lilly came at the thought of being her Daddy’s meat toilet, nothing but a set of holes for him to empty his cum inside of.
“Get me pregnant, Daddy! Make me a mommy again!” Lilly cried between incoherent screams. If she was presented with a mirror to see herself, Lilly would have orgasmed again at the reflection staring back at her: her eyes glazed over with pleasure, drool running from her open mouth like she were an invalid, her skin coated in sweat and her perky breasts with her rock-hard nipples bouncing as she was used whilst she knew they would soon swell up with milk to feed her children. “Fill me with so much cum I’ll need a plug to keep it all inside me.”
“I will, baby girl,” her Daddy promised. “I’ll make you gravid with the next batch of my children and I’ll keep impregnating you over and over and again, my love, until your mind’s overwhelmed with the ecstasy of childbirth.”
Lily moaned at the image of her flat belly becoming huge and swollen with her husband’s writhing offspring, and her small breasts becoming engorged with so much milk to feed her hungry children that they went up several cup sizes.
“Fuck me, daddy!” Lily begged. “Even if I pass out, keep me fucking until I’m so full of your cum it’s leaking out of my cunt like a river and then keep fucking me.”
Kuromaru obliged her. In a mere millisecond, he’d teleported in a flash of black light until he was front of her, standing and holding up his wife in a chest-to-chest position. The time between his disappearance and reappearance was so short that it could be measured in mere milliseconds, so short that Lily didn’t even feel his cock exit then re-enter her cunt. No, one such as her with a human’s perception of time as opposed to one such as her husband who perceived time as an entirely malleable force that he could slow down, speed up, reverse or pause as he saw fit, Kuromaru’s cock remained inside her throughout the entirety of his teleportation.
The casual display of power along with the myriad of physical sensations she experienced in rapid succession from the way he’d switched from holding her up by her legs to grabbing her ass, possessively squeezing her flesh between his fingers in a way that silently said “This is mine along with the rest of you,” when she beheld the look of raw lust in his eyes, making her feel like a gazelle caught in the hungry gaze of a lion, the feeling of her breasts flattening against her Daddy’s broad, muscled chest, the dominance with which he kissed her, his tongue immediately finding hers and conquering it, granting him unfettered access to maul the insides of her mouth with his wet, pink muscle, and the renewed vigour with which he resumed fucking her, his hips a rapid piston that drove every thick inch of his cock inside of her again and again and again, made her cum.
Kuromaru continued fucking his wife, making her orgasm again right on the heels of her previous ones. Far from reaching his own climax, Kuromaru kept rutting into her as she continuously came upon his cock, bolts of white-hot pleasure ripping through her as her eyes rolled up into the back of her head until only the whites were visible and her tongue lolled about, drool dripping out of her mouth.
It felt like delicately thin needles were being pushed into her brain, but instead of causing pain, they pierced straight into the pleasure centres of her cerebral cortex, overloading every one of her five senses and making her sensory portrait of the world one of pure ecstasy as a myriad of colours her mind couldn’t hope to comprehend flashed across her vision, too fast for her to count. She felt like she’d ascended to another plane of existence, all her thoughts, her worriers, her fears banished from her mind as every last thought, every tangible feeling became one of complete and utter bliss.
She was untethered to the world she’d known as a human woman, experiencing sensations that was beyond anything earthly as her husband, her love, moulded her womanhood into a receptacle for his cock, exclusively reserved for his pleasure as everything else she’d ever put inside of herself – her fists, her sex toys, her biggest, most menacing dildoes – were but a pale imitation of the raw pleasure her Daddy’s dick gave her.
Even as the pleasure overwhelmed her body and mind, awareness taken from her as she fell into a dark, comforting void of unconsciousness, Kuromaru honoured his wife’s promise and used her body with such roughness that it looked like she was but a ragdoll in his arms, a mere sex object for him to unleash his lusts upon, until finally he came inside of Lily with a savage roar and a final thrust deep into her womb, the roar one of primal dominance as he seeded his mate, her fertile body accepting his seed.
His penis pulsed inside of her sex, salvoes of his cum shooting inside of her like machine gun blasts. The volume of his release was such that it filled her womb, coating her inner walls until it flowed out of her pussy and down her legs in white streams.
If Lily were still conscious, she’d have uttered a loving “Thank you, Daddy” upon feeling him release his load inside of her. Alas, Kuromaru hugged his wife’s body to his, placing a loving kiss on her sweat-soaked forehead as his shadow expanded and rose like the petals of a flower in full bloom before engulfing them both in a dark cocoon and shrinking until there was nothing left but a small pool of shadows. A single ripple spread out from the pool before it disappeared entirely, taking Kuromaru and Lily with it.