Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

There was two people travelling down a path.

One of them is a young, beatiful woman. She has long brown hair and on her forehead she wears a blue frontlet. Her clothing is a simple white robe with a yellow cape-like clothing, her clothes revealing her breasts that are held by a white bra and panties.

The other one had 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 were glowing a soft amber color. His face resembled a handsome man's, but there was something predatory and primal about him that make anyone shiver with fear and desire. He was wearing a loincloth made from tiger's hide with a crimson red sash yet anyone could see a massive erection poking out from it, straining against the cloth like an iron rod.

Wukong was being protective of Xuanzang Sanzang after he beat up a group of robbers. Besides that, she couldn't get that smell that emits from Wukong. It was a mixture of peaches and something akin to a monkey's stench and it's strong. She found it oddly comforting and arousing or gagging from the scent was a battle she was losing. She had to admit that she felt safe with him around, despite his primal aura.

The two traveled to an inn for the night, weary from their journey. Xuanzang couldn't help but steal glances at Wukong as they settled into their room. His protective gaze had lingered on her all day, and she felt a strange, unsettling warmth spread through her body. She tried to dismiss it as mere gratitude for his help, but deep down, she knew it was something more.

She heard some soft grunting from Wukong's inn room, which grew increasingly intense and rhythmic. Xuanzang's curiosity piqued, she tiptoed closer to the paper-thin walls, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson. The sounds grew clearer as she opened the door slightly.

The sight that greeted her was shocking and arousing. Wukong was sprawled out on the bed, his furry body illuminated by the flickering candlelight. He was masturbating with a feral intensity, his hand a blur over his massive erection. The loincloth had been thrown aside, revealing his monstrous cock, thick and veined. It was a display of primal lust that made Xuanzang's knees wobble.

Then Xuanzang accidentally fell into the room, her eyes wide with surprise and arousal. Wukong, startled, jumped up from the bed, his erection bobbing in the air. For a moment, there was silence, the only sound the crackling of the candle flame. Then, the tension in the room grew palpable as Xuanzang's eyes remained glued to the monstrous member between Wukong's legs.

"Mmm.." Wukong grunted, "Guess you're a virgin, huh?" He took a step closer to Xuanzang, his cock still standing tall and proud. Xuanzang's eyes remained wide, and she took a step back, her heart racing in her chest. She didn't know what to say, she just knew she couldn't leave the room, not with him like that.

Wukong chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to echo through the room. He stalked closer to her, his movements deliberate and predatory. Xuanzang's breath caught in her throat as she felt his hot breath on her neck. His fur brushed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

"You know," he murmured, his golden eyes gleaming with mischief, "It's been a long time since I've had a proper release." His tail curled around her waist, pulling her closer to his massive form. "And you," he said, his voice dropping to a low growl, "You smell ripe for the picking."

Xuanzang's eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. Instead, she felt a strange, irresistible urge to touch him, to feel the warmth of his fur, the strength of his muscles beneath. Her hand trembled as it reached out and brushed against his chest, the soft fur giving way to the firmness of his body.

Wukong's grip tightened around her waist, and he leaned in, his nose inhaling her scent. "So sweet," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. "So innocent." His tail tightened around her, and she could feel his arousal growing, his cock pressing against her stomach.

Xuanzang's mind was a whirlwind of confusion and desire. She had taken a vow of chastity, but here she was, in a room with a creature that could crush her with one hand, his erection demanding her attention. Her body betrayed her, her nipples hardening and her pussy growing wet with anticipation.

Wukong's tail slithered up her body, caressing her bare stomach before lingering on her chest. His clawed hand followed, cupping her breast through the fabric of her robe. He squeezed gently, and she gasped, her body arching into his touch. "You're so soft," he murmured, his voice a low purr that sent waves of heat through her body.

Then he stripped Xuanzang out of her clothing, her robe, bra and panties were on the ground, leaving her naked. She felt vulnerable but also strangely thrilled by the way his gaze roved over her body, appraising her curves and her smooth, untouched skin. Her heart pounded as he stepped closer, his fur brushing against her, sending waves of sensation through her.

"I had been waiting for this." Wukong spoke, "I never fucked a virgin after I was sealed for 500 years."

Xuanzang's mind raced, trying to understand what was happening. She knew that she should resist, but her body seemed to have a will of its own. She felt a strange mix of fear and excitement as Wukong's furry hand trailed down her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. His claws gently scraped against her skin, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core.

With a swift motion, Wukong bent her over the bed, her naked body exposed to his hungry gaze. His tail slithered down her spine, sending a shiver down her back, and she felt his hot breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings that sounded like dark promises. He positioned himself behind her, and she could feel the tip of his cock probing at her entrance, coated in his precum and her own arousal.

Xuanzang's mind was a tumult of emotions, but her body was on fire with need. She bit her lip to stifle a moan as he pushed inside her, stretching her beyond what she thought possible. The pain was intense, but it mingled with a deep, primal pleasure that had her toes curling and her fingers clutching the bed sheets.

Xuanzang's hymen tore with a sharp sting, and she let out a gasp that was muffled by the pillow beneath her face. Wukong didn't stop, pushing deeper and deeper, filling her completely. Her body quivered around him, trying to adjust to the sudden intrusion. He was merciless in his claiming, his hips driving into her with a force that made the bed frame creak.

The pain gradually subsided, replaced by a building pressure that she didn't recognize. She felt his furry hand grip her hip, holding her in place as he set a brutal rhythm. Each thrust was accompanied by a grunt from Wukong, his excitement palpable in the air. His cock was thick and unyielding, and she could feel it stretching her open, taking her in a way that no man ever had.

Her body began to move with his, almost as if it had a mind of its own. The pleasure grew, swelling like a tide, threatening to drown her in its intensity. She heard a soft, whimpering sound and realized it was coming from her own throat. Her cheeks burned with shame and desire, but she couldn't stop herself from pushing back against him, taking him deeper.

Wukong's grip on her hip tightened, his claws digging into her flesh just enough to sting. He leaned over her, his furry chest pressing against her back, his hot breath on her neck. "You like that, don't you?" he growled. Xuanzang could only nod, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

He reached around with his other hand, his claws grazing her clit as he began to rub slow circles around it. The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't hold back the moan that slipped from her lips. His tail curled around her leg, holding her in place as he began to fuck her harder, his hips slamming into her with a force that shook the bed.

Xuanzang's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself climbing towards an orgasm she had never experienced before. Her entire body was on fire, and she could feel her muscles tightening around his cock. "Oh, gods," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Wukong chuckled, his voice low and dark. "You're going to come for me, aren't you?" His hand on her clit grew more insistent, his thumb pressing down as he continued to rub. The sensation was exquisite, and she felt her walls clench around him.

"Y-yes," she gasped, unable to form coherent words. "I-I can't help it."

Wukong's grip tightened, his thrusts growing more forceful as he drove her closer to the edge. "Good," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Let go for me, little one."

With a cry that was half pleasure, half pain, Xuanzang did just that. Her body convulsed around his cock as she came, her muscles clenching and releasing in waves of ecstasy. Wukong's growls grew louder, his hips moving faster as he chased his own release.

The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the scent of sex thick in the air. Xuanzang could feel his cock swell even further inside her, and she knew he was close. Her own orgasm had left her trembling and weak, but she couldn't deny the thrill of knowing she had brought him to this point.

Wukong's hand left her clit, and she felt a moment of loss before his claws dug into her hips, holding her in place as he thrust into her with a final, powerful stroke. He roared with release, his hot cum filling her to the brim. Xuanzang felt the warmth spread through her, and she couldn't help the moan that slipped from her lips.

As he finished, Wukong's grip on her hips loosened, and she collapsed onto the bed, her body limp and sated. He pulled out slowly, and she felt the loss of his presence inside her. He was still erect, his cock glistening with their combined juices.

Xuanzang spoke up, "Why did you stop....Please continue..."

Wukong smirked, "Already begging for more?"

He didn't wait for her response, instead, he flipped her over, her legs still shaking from the intense climax. He positioned himself between her thighs, his golden eyes locked onto hers. Xuanzang's cheeks were a brilliant red, but she nodded, unable to find the words to express her desperate need for more.

Wukong didn't waste any time, sliding his still-hard cock back into her with ease. She gasped, feeling the fullness of him once again, and her body responded, arching up to meet his thrusts. He was relentless, his hips moving with a primal rhythm that seemed to resonate through the very air around them.

Her breasts bounced with each impact, and she could feel his fur rubbing against her sensitive skin, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. Xuanzang's eyes never left his, the golden orbs seeming to bore into her soul, holding her captive in a dance of lust and power.

After Xuanzang's journey was complete, ahe returned to Wukong's side, her eyes shimmering with a mix of fear and need. She had never felt so alive, so consumed by passion. As Wukong's cock slid into her once more, she knew that she was forever changed. The vow of chastity she had taken now felt like a distant memory, a relic of a life she no longer knew.

Even when she pregnant, she felt the same urge, the same need to be filled by Wukong's monstrous cock. His seed grew inside her, a testament to their illicit union. Every night, she would lie in the flickering candlelight, her swollen belly a stark contrast to her delicate frame, and watch as he stroked himself, his eyes never leaving hers.

Wukong would be careful, usually he would have her titfuck him, his cock slipping between her soft, sensitive breasts, but tonight, his need was too great. He positioned his cock at her entrance, watching the way her pupils dilated with a mix of anticipation and fear. She was his now, in every way, and he had no intention of letting her go.

His cock gently brushed against the unborn infant's head, causing Xuanzang to whimper. Wukong smirked, knowing the power he held over her. "You're mine," he murmured, his voice a seductive purr. "Forever."

Xuanzang nodded, her eyes glazed over with lust. She knew the risk, but she couldn't resist the siren's call of his touch. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he began to thrust once more. The pressure on her belly was intense, but it only served to heighten her arousal.

He pulled out of her cunt, which had slightly stretched to accommodate his size, and positioned himself at her mouth. "Suck," he ordered, his voice a mix of need and command. Xuanzang obeyed without hesitation, taking his massive cock into her mouth, tasting the mix of their juices.

Wukong's tail wrapped around her neck, not choking, but guiding her movements as he fucked her mouth. She could feel his pre-cum coating her tongue and the back of her throat as he pushed deeper. His furry abs flexed with each thrust, and she knew he was close to coming again. Xuanzang felt a strange sense of pride, knowing she could bring this powerful creature to his knees with her body.

She could feel the unborn baby emerging as she continues to suck his cock. Wukong groaned, his eyes squeezing shut as he fought to hold back his orgasm. Xuanzang felt a strange sense of power, her body responding to his needs even as it carried new life within her.

Wukong's tail tightened around her neck, guiding her movements, pushing her to take him deeper. She could feel the baby's head pressing against her cunt, but the pain was overshadowed by the overwhelming need to please him. Her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed her head, her eyes watering with the effort to accommodate his size. The taste of his precum was salty and musky, a reminder of the animalistic desire that consumed them both.

As she took him deep, Xuanzang felt the beginnings of another orgasm building within her. The combination of his cock in her mouth and the pressure on her swollen clit was too much to bear. She moaned around his shaft, the vibrations sending him over the edge. Wukong's body tensed, and with a roar, he came, his cum filling her mouth and spilling down her chin.

And the baby slipped out of her cunt but Xuanzang catch the baby boy, she looked up at Wukong with wide eyes. The baby was covered in a thick layer of slime, but it was a healthy color, and it let out a wail that was surprisingly human-like. Wukong's expression was a mix of shock and amazement. He had never expected this. He had taken Xuanzang as a mere plaything, but now, he saw the potential for something more.

The demon looked down at the tiny creature in Xuanzang's arms, his eyes softening slightly. He reached out and gently touched the baby's head with a furry finger. The baby's cries grew quieter, and it stared up at Wukong with a strange fascination. "It's a boy," Xuanzang whispered, her voice trembling.

Wukong's gaze never left the baby as he pulled away from Xuanzang's mouth, his cock still hard and dripping cum. He climbed off the bed and walked over to a washbasin, cleaning himself off with a piece of cloth. His mind was racing, trying to process the sudden turn of events. He had taken her innocence, planted his seed within her, and now she had given birth to his child.

He turned back to Xuanzang, who was cradling the baby, her eyes filled with a mix of wonder and fear. The sight of her, naked and covered in sweat and cum, with the new life in her arms, stirred something within him that he had never felt before. It was a strange, powerful emotion that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

The baby boy latched on to her breast, nursing ferociously despite the lack of teeth, so the baby kneadled her with its hands and mouth, drawing more milk than any human child could, his tiny stubby monkey tail wagging with every suckle. Xuanzang felt a strange mix of emotions, fear and love, as she held her son for the first time. He had the same golden eyes as his father, but the rest of him was a perfect blend of human and monkey, a testament to the unholy union that had brought him into the world.