Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

Shiranui was asleep when she felt a cold draft in the room like someone opened a window. Sitting up, she noticed that the windows are closed.

 "M..Maybe I am just imagining things..." Shiranui thought, but her unease only grew as she felt another, even stronger cold draft flow through the room. She sat up, smelling a strange musky smell that nearly made her dizzy. It was a mixture of peaches and something akin to a monkey's stench. The scent was oddly arousing, causing her heart to race and her cheeks to flush.

Pulling her pants and underwear down to expose her clean shaven pussy which is dripping wet from her arousal like a waterfall. Out of curiosity, Shiranui let her fingers trace along the outline of her pussy lips, feeling the heat emanating from her own body. Her fingers enter her wetness, feeling the hot and tight flesh surrounding them. She begins to stroke herself, moaning softly as she does so, lost in the sensation.

The strange musky smell grows stronger, filling her nostrils and making her head spin. Her breathing becomes labored, and she feels a strange tingling sensation all over her body. It's as if she's on the verge of some sort of ecstatic release.

Then the door slammed open, the wood splintering under the force of some unseen impact. Shiranui flinched, pulling her fingers out of her cunt like she'd been caught in the act. Her breath caught in her throat as a massive figure burst into the room, it was the appearance of a full grown man yet he had the features of a monkey. His muscles rippled beneath his furry skin and his long, prehensile tail swung lazily behind him. His golden eyes fixed on Shiranui, and she felt an intense heat emanating from his body. His face resembled a handsome man's, but there was something predatory and primal about him that made her shiver with fear and desire. He was wearing a loincloth which is colored red and gold with a crimson red sash wrapped around his waist yet Shiranui could see a massive erection poking out from it.

"Who are you?!" Shiranui demanded, her voice trembling with fear and arousal. The creature in front of her didn't respond, but merely continued to stare at her with those intense golden eyes. Shiranui swallowed hard, feeling a mixture of fear and desire coursing through her veins. His muscular form, the way he moved...it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.

"Strip for me..." The monster spoke with a deep, gravelly voice that sent shivers down Shiranui's spine. His golden eyes bore into hers, seeming to burn with a fierce hunger. The air in the room felt thick with desire and anticipation. Slowly, Shiranui reached up and began to unbutton her top, revealing her bare breasts. They were large and perfectly shaped, with dark pink nipples that hardened at his gaze. She felt exposed and vulnerable as she pulled her pants and panties down completely, revealing her smooth, wet pussy to the monster.

He stepped forward, his powerful legs easily carrying him across the room. His tail swung lazily behind him, striking the bedpost and sending a shudder through the entire bed. Shiranui gasped as he loomed over her, his hot breath fanning across her face. He reached out with a massive, furry hand and grasped her right breast, squeezing it roughly. Shiranui arched her back, moaning loudly as pleasure coursed through her body. His touch was rough, possessive, but somehow it felt right. "Mine..." he growled, his voice vibrating against her skin. "Your breasts will feed my children with your breast milk."

She shuddered with desire as he released her breast and moved lower, trailing his fingertips over her flat stomach and down to her wet pussy. His touch was featherlight at first, teasing her sensitive flesh, but then grew firmer as he spread her folds and thrust two fingers deep inside her. Shiranui cried out, her hips bucking up to meet his invasion. The monster grunted, his eyes closing briefly as he found her inner walls gripping his fingers tightly. "You're so tight, Shiranui," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "I'm going to enjoy claiming you."

His fingers withdrew from her, leaving her aching and wanting more. He reached to the sash, untied it, and let it fall to the floor. His erection sprang free, thick and impossibly long, jutting upwards. Shiranui gasped at the sight of it, the shaft was thicker than her arm, the head flushed a deep crimson red and bulbous, similar to a bull's. "H..how is that going to fit in me?" she thought to herself, "It's so big and thick..." The monster chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent shivers down her spine.

He positioned himself between her legs, his golden eyes meeting hers. "Trust me, Shiranui. I'll make it fit." And with that, he guided his massive erection to her wet entrance. Shiranui gasped as he pushed forward, feeling the head of his cock pressed against her. It felt like nothing she'd ever experienced before, impossibly thick and long. But then, with a powerful thrust, he forced himself inside her, and she let out a scream that was half pain and half ecstasy. His thickness stretched her wider than she ever thought possible, filling her completely. The monster groaned, his body shuddering as he buried himself to the hilt in her, their hips meeting in a bruising collision. He began to move, his powerful strokes driving his cock deeper and deeper into her, claiming her as his own. "You're so tight," he growled, his eyes boring into hers, "so hot and wet."

Shiranui Mizuki couldn't help but arch her back and moan like a slut who'd been craving this for far too long and was finally getting her fill. The monster's cock felt unbelievably good, filling her up in ways that no human man ever could. He began to thrust harder and faster, his powerful hips slamming into her own as he took her roughly, claiming her as his own. "Ahh!" she cried out, her nails digging into his furred back as he pounded into her. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling with the force of their coupling.

He grabbed her hips tightly, his claws digging into her skin as he held her still for his next thrust. "You're mine, Shiranui," he growled, his golden eyes burning into hers. "You belong to me and my kind now." The words sent a shiver down her spine, but she didn't mind. She felt so wanted, so desired by this monster like she was some kind of prize, a sex toy created just for him to enjoy.

His powerful strokes grew even more forceful, his cock stretching her to the limit, making her feel full and aching for more. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she threw her head back, arching her spine to meet his thrusts. Her body trembled with the intensity of their coupling, every nerve ending on fire. Shiranui could feel the monster's fingers digging into her hips, holding her in place as he used her body for his pleasure. His hips slammed against hers, his thick cock hitting her womb with each powerful stroke.

Shiranui's climax built within her, a wave of pleasure that threatened to consume her. The monster sensed it, his movements growing even more brutal as he drove his cock deeper and harder into her. "Come for me, Shiranui," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "Let go and give it all to me." Her body arched off the floor, her nails digging into his furred back as she cried out his name. Her inner muscles clenched around his thick shaft, milking him as she was overcome with waves of intense pleasure. The monster roared, his hips slamming into hers in unison with her orgasm, his cock throbbing inside her as he released his seed deep within her womb.

Shiranui could feel his cum, the consistency was thick like some kind of syrup, filling her up, stretching her, making her feel full and complete. She was sure that her eggs are fertilized with his potent seed and will be pregnant with his demonic hunanoid monkey progeny, who would resembled their father, regardless of gender. The monster's thrusts slowed down as his seed continued to fill her, his cock twitching inside her as he emptied himself completely. Finally, he collapsed on top of her, their bodies still connected as his weight pressed her into the bed, the sheets tangled around them and their entwined limbs, stained with their sweat and their mixed fluids.

The demonic monkey-like creature was far from done with her. As Shiranui's breath began to steady and her orgasm subsided, he pulled his hips back, withdrawing his still-throbbing cock from her body. But instead of collapsing beside her, he climbed off the bed and onto his knees, gazing down at her with a predatory glint in his golden eyes. His furred body glistened with sweat, the muscles in his shoulders and arms standing out in sharp relief.

Shiranui could feel his cock thrust between her breasts, feeling the head of his cock rubbed against her sternum like a rough tongue as it enter her mouth, she taste the mixture of their cum and her saliva. Her tongue flicked out to taste him further, savoring the metallic tang of his seed as he began to fuck her mouth. He held her head firmly, his clawed hands digging into her hair, guiding her movements as she bobbed her head up and down to match his thrusts. Her cheeks hollowed and her throat worked to accommodate his girth, her lips stretched wide around him, her eyes closed as she focused on the sensation of him filling her. "That's it, Shiranui," he growled, his voice deep and rough. "Take all of me."

Her tongue danced over the head of his cock, teasing him as she took more of him into her mouth, feeling the familiar tightness in her throat as he pressed against the back of her mouth. His hips bucked, his body tense as he neared his release, and she knew he was close. With a final thrust, he came, filling her mouth with his hot cum, her taste buds stinging from the sharp, bitter tang of his seed. She swallowed as much as she could, savoring the thickness of it on her tongue, relishing the feeling of being completely filled by him.

Shiranui lay back on the bed, panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she caught her breath. The monster crawled up beside her, his golden eyes burning into her as he studied her face. He reached out, tracing a claw down her cheek, across her collarbone, and down to her breast, his touch featherlight despite the sharpness of his claws. "I have marked you, Shiranui," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "You are mine now."

His hand moved to cup her breast, his claws retracting as he gently squeezed her soft flesh. She arched into his touch, her nipple hardening beneath his touch. "I could spend eternity exploring your body, Shiranui," he whispered, his hot breath fanning across her skin. "But first... I think it's time for you to experience what it's like to be fucked by a real demon."

Without another word, he positioned himself between her legs, his cock hovering just above her wet entrance which had been lubricated with his cum and her natural juices. Shiranui could feel the heat of his body as he leaned over her, his golden eyes locked on hers, the desire and possession etched into his features. Without warning, he thrust forward, burying his length deep inside her once again.

Her back arched off the bed, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as she felt him stretch her tight channel. The demon's hips began to move, his powerful thighs flexing as he began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. The bed creaked beneath them, the sheets twisted around their sweat-slicked bodies as he took her roughly, claiming her over and over again. His cock felt impossibly thick inside her, filling her completely, leaving no room for anything else.

Shiranui could feel the strength in his body as he pinned her down, his weight pressing her into the mattress. "Ooohhhh..please..." she moaned, arching her hips up to meet his thrusts. Her inner walls clenched around him, milking his cock with each powerful stroke, wanting more of his potent cum. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving sharp claw marks as she lost herself in the sensation of being completely possessed by him.

The demon's hips began to move faster, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared his release. Shiranui felt the tension building inside her, a sharp ache coiling low in her belly. She could feel the heat of his body as he pressed against her, their sweat-slicked skin sliding against each other in perfect rhythm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath between his brutal thrusts.

"Take my cum...Shiranui. beg for me, Wukong, to fill you..." The demon growled as he slammed into her, his hips meeting hers in a brutal rhythm that stole her breath and left her gasping for more. The bed creaked beneath them, their moans filling the room as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. His cock throbbed inside her, stretching her tight channel to the limits, and she could feel the heat building within her core as his relentless thrusts drove her closer and closer to the edge.

His hands gripped her hips, his claws digging into her flesh as he held her still for his relentless onslaught. Shiranui arched her back, her nails scratching down his back in a frenzy, her body tingling with anticipation. With each thrust, his cock massaged her sensitive g-spot, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her. She felt her orgasm building, growing more intense with each passing second, and she knew she couldn't hold back much longer. "Y..y...Yes... W..Wukong..." Shiranui moaned out between gasps, her voice barely audible over their ragged breaths. "Fill me... Take me..."

With a loud moan that sounded like a primal roar that could wake up the neighbors next door, Wukong's cock twitched inside Shiranui, sending a wave of hot, thick cum coursing through her veins. Her inner walls convulsed around him, squeezing his cock with a tight, pulsing grip as her orgasm washed over her in a fierce, all-consuming rush. She arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders as her body tensed and trembled beneath him.

The demon's eyes widened, his pupils dilating as he felt his own release building inside him. His hips thrust harder, faster, his cock throbbing as it emptied itself into her, filling her up with his seed. The bed creaked and groaned under their combined weight, the mattress denting beneath them as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony.

Shiranui cried out his name, her voice hoarse from their earlier moans and gasps. Her inner walls continued to pulse around him, squeezing him tightly, drawing every last drop of his cum deep inside her, marking her as his for the taking. The pleasure coursed through her in waves, making her limbs feel weightless and her body tingle from head to toe. She could feel the aftershocks of their passion reverberating through her, each tremor a reminder of the intensity of their rough fucking.

The demon's thrusts became less urgent as he felt his orgasm begin to subside, his hips slowing but not stopping as he continued to fill her with his seed. He gazed down at her, his eyes burning with desire and possession. His clawed hands moved from her hips to cup her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, urging her closer still to his aching cock. He growled low in his throat, his chest heaving as he fought to catch his breath.

Shiranui lay beneath him, her body still trembling from the force of their rough lovemaking. Her cunt was red and throbbing from getting penetrated by the thick cock, and her inner walls clenched around him, milking him for every last drop of his seed. She could feel the warmth of his body as he pressed against her, their sweat-slicked skin sliding against each other in perfect rhythm.

Wukong slowly pulled his softening cock out of Shiranui's cunt, reluctantly breaking the contact that had felt so right. Shiranui whimpered from a combination of pain from being stretched so wide and the loss of his weight and heat. He gazed down at her, his eyes burning with desire and possession. His claws retracted back into his flesh, leaving only a faint red mark where they had dug in earlier. Reaching down, he gently wiped the last of his cum from her lips with his thumb, tracing a circle around her mouth before bringing his wet thumb up to his own lips. He sucked the juices from his thumb, savoring the taste of her.

Grabbing the sash and loincloth and putting them back on, Wukong picked up Shiranui in a bridal carry like she was the most precious thing in the world. He carried her over to a portal that appeared on the wall. Wukong carried her to a dark hallway of an abandoned building somewhere in a heavily forested area.

The hallway was dimly lit, the walls were made of stone and almost bare of any decorations aside from a few ancient symbols carved into them here and there. The air was thick with an eerie silence, only interrupted by the occasional hoot of an owl outside. Wukong continued to carry Shiranui down the hallway, his powerful legs easily negotiating the uneven floor. She rested her head on his broad shoulder, her arms wrapped around his neck, her body still trembling from their passionate union.

Wukong stopped at a door, the wood was a dark color and it appeared to be polished over time. He reached out and turned the handle, pushing it open before stepping inside. The bedroom was lit only by a single candle, the flickering light casting eerie shadows across the walls and ceiling. The room itself was sparsely furnished, with a large bed dominating the center and a few pieces of ornate furniture scattered about. The bed was made of rich mahogany and adorned with silk sheets and pillows.

Laying Shiranui Mizuki on the bed, Wukong gazed down at her, his eyes burning with desire and possessiveness. Her skin was flushed from their lovemaking, her cheeks stained with sweat and her lips swollen from his kisses. Her short reddish brown hair was mussed and stuck to her forehead, and one of her eyes was half-closed. He reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from her face, tracing his fingers along her jawline. She shivered under his touch, her body still tingling from their connection.

Already, he felt hardening again and Shiranui noticed, "P…Please breed my cunt, my king…my maou-sama...," she begged, her voice husky and her body arching up into his touch. He smiled down at her, his eyes burning with desire as he thrust his hips forward, sliding his cock back into her slick heat.

It felt like heaven to Shiranui, being filled up by Wukong's thick cock once more. She moaned loudly as he began to thrust into her, her body arching off the bed to meet his movements. Her cunt gripped him tightly, milking his cock with every stroke as she felt the familiar heat building deep within her core. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes locked on his as she felt herself losing control.

Even as days pass on with Shiranui was being fucked like a slut for this monster, she couldn't help but crave for his big thick cock deeper and harder. Every time he thrust into her, every time he fucked her, it felt like she was being claimed, owned and dominated by him. The pain and pleasure that mixed together every time she felt his cock stretching her tight cunt was exquisite. It was as if he was putting a part of himself inside her, marking her as his.

Shiranui's body had changed dramatically from breeding. Her already ample breasts had became swollen with breast milk and her stomach swollen with the child growing inside her, her ass had become firmer and rounder from the pregnancy with a demonic humanoid monkey baby growing within her womb. Her hair had grown slightly, growing past her shoulders like a silky curtain of a reddish brown color. It would a sight to behold if anyone found her like this, a human woman heavily pregnant with the spawn of a demonic monkey humanoid.

Wukong knew that he had to be careful with Shiranui due to their offspring, their child, growing inside her. But even as he thrust into her, he couldn't help but lose control, the primal urge to breed her, to claim her, taking over. He slammed into her over and over, feeling her body stretch and accommodate him, her cunt gripping him like a vice. Her moans filled the room, each one driving him deeper, harder.

Wukong's hand was over her stomach, feeling the baby kicking and squirming inside her like a small animal trapped in a cage. His other hand gripped her breast, squeezing gently which let a stream of milk leak out from her breast like a fountain and ran down her abdomen like a tiny river, pooling on the sheets below and causing Shiranui to moan even louder. He growled low in his throat, his hips slamming harder into hers as he felt the sensation of her milk flowing over his hand and the hot wetness of her pussy gripping his cock.

"Such milk…it felt like a waste…" Wukong grunted, "Yet, our child was not the only one who would be fed by it..." This earned a soft giggle from Shiranui, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure coursing through her. She was positioned on Wukong's lap, her legs spread wide and her arms wrapped around his neck, her breasts pressed against his chest as he continued to thrust into her.

As their lovemaking reached its climax, she arched her back further, her eyes squeezed shut and her lips parted in a silent scream of ecstasy. Wukong could feel her inner muscles contracting around his cock, her cunt trying to hold on to him as she orgasmed. His own release followed moments later, his hot seed spilling deep inside her, filling her up as his thrusts became erratic and uncontrolled.

Shiranui's breath came in ragged gasps as the last waves of pleasure washed over her, her body shuddering with each spasm. Wukong collapsed onto the bed next to her, panting heavily as he caught his breath. His cock twitched inside her, still partially hard as he felt her milk continue to flow down his hand and over his fingers. He smiled down at her, his expression one of satisfaction and contentment.

Shiranui could feel the infant in her pressed against her cervix, almost like it was about to be born right then and there. The sensation was both strange and uncomfortable like nothing else she had experienced before, but at the same time, it was also somehow... right. This was the way it was supposed to be. She had been bred, and now she was carrying their child, a child that was as much a part of her as it was of Wukong. She felt her cervix dilate slightly, preparing for the birth of their child.

Wukong knew that their child was coming soon and he shifted his position to support Shiranui as she went through labor. He held her close, his strong arms supporting her back as she leaned forward, gripping the sheets tightly. Her breath came out in ragged gasps and her stomach tightened with each contraction. The pain was intense, but she felt no fear or panic. She knew that Wukong was with her, that he would protect her and their child.

Shiranui could feel the baby's head emerging from her, the sensation almost like something was tearing inside her. She gritted her teeth, fighting through the pain as another contraction gripped her. Wukong held her close, his strong hands supporting her as she leaned forward, her head hanging down as she bore down on the pain. Sweat beaded on her brow, and her breath came out in ragged gasps.

Finally, with a wet, slippery pop, the baby was born, slipping out of Shiranui's body with a gush of blood and amniotic fluid. Wukong caught the tiny, wet form in his hands, cradling it gently against his chest as he wiped the blood and mucus from its face. The baby let out a weak, piercing cry, and Shiranui felt a surge of relief and love wash over her. She looked up at Wukong, their eyes meeting, and saw the same mix of emotion in his gaze.

The baby, born from a human and a demonic humanoid monkey, looking almost human in appearance, let out another cry, whining about being out of the warmth of its mother's womb and thrusted into an unfamiliar and cold world. Wukong looked at Shiranui, who was panting heavily from the exertion of giving birth like it was nothing, and was already feeling a new surge of love and protectiveness wash over him. He smiled down at her, his eyes filled with adoration and wonder.

Shiranui's hand traveled down to her stomach which is now flattening out, feeling the skin of her abdomen where the excess skin from carrying their child is now, she gazes at Wukong and their newborn child. The baby's cries have subsided a bit, and Shiranui smiles softly up at Wukong. She feels a sense of completion, of fulfillment, and of love that she has never experienced before. The pain of labor fades away, replaced by a warmth that radiates from deep within her.

Carefully placing the baby on Shiranui's chest, the infant let out a tiny sigh of contentment as it snuggled against his mother's breast, suckling for her milk. Wukong smiled down at them both, his heart swelling with love and pride. He knew that their child would grow up strong and healthy, with the best of both worlds in their blood.