Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

The stone walls of the building are usually quiet aside from water dripping.

There is a new sound.

The sound of high heels as a beautiful red haired woman entered. She was quite curvy, with a pair of firm and ample breasts. She was wearing a light purple dress with a light green scarf that hung from her neck to her waist. She had a curious look on her face as she surveyed the room with a furrowed brow. Her eyes scanned the area, looking for anything out of the ordinary. She was Daphne Blake, and she had been tracking an unusual case of paranormal activity in this old, abandoned library.

"Hmmm… This is different from the mysterious I investigated with my friends before." Daphne thought to herself, "But, I've come too far to be scared now."

She could smell an odd smell, a sweet smell of peaches and the strange musk of a monkey.

It was making Daphne wet. It was a shame that she didn't brought any panties with her. "Fuck me, I knew I should have get more ready for this kind of shit!" she whispered to herself.

Her heart raced as the sweet aroma grew stronger. The sound of pages rustling in the distance echoed through the vast, dimly lit room. The air grew thick with anticipation as the shadows danced on the ancient bookshelves, hinting at something moving beyond her line of sight. Daphne's breath hitched, her hand instinctively reaching for the silver crucifix that hung from her neck, her heart thumping in her chest like a drumline.

She walked cautiously, her heels clicking against the cold, dusty floor. The echoes of her footsteps seemed to beckon the unseen presence closer. The scent grew intoxicating, and she could feel her body responding to it in ways she didn't quite understand. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end as a cool breeze brushed against her skin, sending a shiver down her spine.

Daphne tightened her grip on her crucifix, whispering a silent prayer for strength and protection. She had been warned about the seductive nature of the demon she sought, a creature of immense power and allure known as Sun Wukong. His legend spoke of his ability to charm any mortal, and she knew that she was no exception. The air grew thick with a mix of fear and arousal, a potent cocktail that made her knees feel like jelly.

That's when she felt a pair rough hands gently gripping her arms as Daphne turned around to see him. see a demonic entity. before. It resembled a humanoid monkey yet he was had the face of a handsome human face. His eyes were glowing a bright red and his muscles bulged with every movement. His cock is weeping with precum.

His cock was lot bigger than she had ever seen before, thick and veiny, and it was already hard. The foreskin had recused and pulled back to reveal the head of his cock, glistening with pre-cum and resembled the tip of a bull's cock.

Daphne gulped, this is real.. not someone wearing a costume. It was Sun Wukong himself, standing right behind her, his eyes gleaming with mischief and his smile full of teeth that seemed almost too sharp to be human. His fur, a deep gold that shimmered in the moonlight, was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped the library.

His monstrous cock grinded against her panties covered cunt, the precum making her pussy even wetter.

Daphne's breath hitched as she felt his presence behind her, his fur brushing against her bare legs sending waves of pleasure up her spine. She tried to pull away, but his grip was firm yet gentle, a stark reminder of his power over her. Sun Wukong leaned in closer, his hot breath tickling her ear as he whispered in a sultry voice, "You've found me, Daphne Blake. Now, I shall claim what is mine."

His hand swiftly removed Daphne's soaked panties with a rip, revealing her bare, wet trembling pussy.

Daphne's eyes widened as she felt the warmth of his breath against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. His grip on her arms tightened, and she could feel his fur-covered body pressing against her back, his massive cock pushing against her ass. She couldn't help but whimper as she felt her body betraying her, responding to his touch despite the fear coursing through her veins.

The he thrust into her pussy, stretching her wide open. The pain was intense, but it was soon overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure that crashed through her body. Daphne couldn't believe what was happening, she was being fucked by a demon and she liked it. His cock was unlike anything she had ever felt before, so thick and powerful, filling her completely and leaving no room for anything else.

Wukong pulled the crucifix off, which didn't hurt him as he was too aroused. He threw it aside with a chuckle, watching as it clattered to the ground, seemingly mocking her futile attempt at protection. He pulled the top part of the dress down to expose her beautiful breasts which were bouncing with every thrust.

Daphne moaned with every deep penetration, her body squelching with the mix of their juices. She could feel his cock pulsating inside her, filling her up and hitting spots she didn't even know existed. His tail wrapped around her waist, keeping her in place as he pounded into her with increasing speed and intensity. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions – fear, pleasure, and a strange fascination with the creature that had her in his grasp.

Sun Wukong leaned over her, his hands roaming over her body, teasing her nipples and squeezing her breasts. His teeth grazed her neck, sending sparks of pleasure through her core. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his hands, and whispered a plea for mercy that sounded suspiciously like a moan of ecstasy. His response was a low growl that seemed to resonate through the very walls of the library.

With each thrust, Daphne felt herself losing more and more control. Her body was responding to his in a way she never knew possible, her pussy clenching around his thick shaft as she climbed closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. She could feel his strength, his power, his very essence flowing into her with every stroke. It was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

The demon's hands roamed lower, his fingers finding her swollen clit and beginning to rub it in tight, focused circles. Daphne's legs trembled, and she let out a gasp that was half-pleasure, half-pain. The pressure was building inside her, threatening to shatter her into a million pieces.

"You're so beautiful when you're filled with fear," Sun Wukong murmured, his lips brushing against her neck as he kissed and nibbled the sensitive flesh. His tail tightened around her waist, pulling her back against him even as his cock pushed deeper into her, the head of it nudging her cervix.

Daphne's eyes rolled back in her head, and she couldn't stop the moan that escaped her lips. She was torn between the primal need to submit to this powerful creature and the rational part of her that knew she was in danger. Her body continued to respond to his touch, her pussy clenching around him, urging him on despite her fear.

Suddenly, she felt his thumb pressing down hard on her clit, and she shattered. Her orgasm ripped through her like a storm, making her whole body convulse as she screamed out his name. Sun Wukong's laugh echoed through the library, and she felt his cock swell even more inside her.

It was a few months after Wukong claimed her, Daphne Blake had became a different person. Her life as a paranormal investigator had taken a dark, thrilling turn. The once-innocent redhead had embraced the seductive allure of the demonic world, her curiosity now mixed with an insatiable hunger for the forbidden.

When Daphne became pregnant with Wukong's unborn baby, her body had changed dramatically. Her breasts had grown even larger and more sensitive, her skin had a soft glow, and she found herself craving exotic fruits and meats that she'd never desired before. Her appetite for sex had also become insatiable, and she often found herself dreaming of the night she was claimed by the demon.

Wukong knew to be careful about fucking Daphne while she was pregnant with his child. The baby grew inside her, and she could feel its power, a strange warmth that seemed to pulse in time with her own heartbeat. Her belly grew rounder by the day, a testament to the creature that grew within her. Despite the changes, Daphne couldn't shake the feeling that she was falling more deeply under the demon's spell.

Wukong knew that the baby will be born soon. His fingers traced her belly, feeling the baby kick inside her, a reminder of their union. Daphne looked at him with a mix of love, fear and excitement.

"C..Can I suck on your cock..." Daphne asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She was now on her knees in front of Wukong, his thick, glistening member standing tall and proud. The demon chuckled, his tail swishing in amusement.

"Of course, my love," he replied, stroking her hair gently. "But remember, you're carrying my child now. Don't overexert yourself."

Daphne nodded eagerly, her eyes never leaving his cock. She leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to taste the precum that leaked from his tip. The moment her lips touched him, Wukong's tail tightened around her, pulling her closer. His cock filled her mouth, and she moaned around it, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his body. She could feel his power growing with every stroke, his breathing becoming more ragged as she worked her tongue along his shaft.

And she felt the baby's head pressing against her insides, eager to be born into this world. Yet she continued suckling Wukong's cock, lost in the intensity of the moment. Each time she took him deep into her mouth, she felt a strange connection, as if the child was responding to the pleasure of its mother.

The baby's head emerged out of Daphne's cunt, covered in a mix of blood and juices. The room was filled with the sounds of her labored breathing and Wukong's deep, primal grunts. He had been careful not to fuck her too roughly, his love for her overshadowing his primal instincts. But now, as he watched the child of their union come into the world, his hunger grew unbearable.

Daphne panted heavily, sweat glistening on her forehead, her body wracked with pain and pleasure. Wukong's cock was still in her mouth, and she could feel his excitement building, his precum leaking into her throat as he watched their baby being born. The sensation was almost too much to handle, but she didn't dare stop. She knew what was expected of her.

With a final push, the baby was out, and Daphne's mouth was immediately filled with Wukong's cum. She swallowed it greedily, feeling the power of his seed fill her. The taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced—it was sweet and musky, with a hint of something ancient and primal. Her eyes watered, but she didn't pull away, savoring every drop.

Daphne lifted the baby up, although it looked human, it had light orange golden blonde downy fur and a small tail at the base of its spine. It was beautiful, and she couldn't help but feel a profound love for the creature she had brought into the world.

Wukong took the baby from her with a gentle touch, cradling it in his arms. His fiery eyes softened as he looked down at the new life they had created together. The room was filled with a strange mix of emotions—his love for his child and his hunger for Daphne's body, still slick and open from the birth. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as if claiming her once more.