Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

You are a Yaoguai, a demon from Chinese mythology who are quite infamous for their sexual appetites or causing trouble for humanity. You lived in a heavily forested area, away from civilization, where you were free to roam and do as you pleased. Either feeding on the chi of the animals or finding other ways to sate your insatiable lust. But now, you found yourself in the middle of a heat cycle, also known as the estrus cycle. This was a time when your body went through immense changes, making you extremely fertile and receptive to mating. And you hated it.

You tried to sleep yet your pussy was too achy and your mind was too restless from the heat. You swore you smell an odd musky stench, a mix of peaches and something akin to a monkey's stench. You frown as you stand up, stretching your limbs before walking deeper into the forest, following the scent.

"Hmm... this scent... it's like I've smelled it before..." you mutter to yourself as you continue to follow the musky aroma deeper into the forest. The trees grow thick around you, their branches forming a dense canopy above, blocking out most of the light. The air grows colder and the underbrush more sparse as you climb higher into the mountains. Yet the stench made you more determined to find its source yet aroused like nothing else.

Eventually, you come across a small clearing hidden among the foliage. In the center, a large, rough-hewn boulder sits, covered in a thick layer of moss. Surrounding the boulder are offerings of fruits and flowers, and a small pond glistens invitingly nearby. You frown, confused. This doesn't look like the kind of place a demon would make a nest...

Your pussy twitches as you inhale sharply, recognizing the scent that fills the clearing. It's him. Then you see him, emerging from behind a towering tree. It was a humanoid monkey man, his face resembled a handsome man yet his fur was a golden blonde color and his amber eyes stared at you with an intensity that made you shiver. He was naked and his cock stood at full attention, pointing straight at you.

It was a lot bigger than the men you fucked with, the head flushed a deep crimson red and bulbous, similar to a bull's, the foreskin receding a bit to reveal the tip, already wet and glistening. "You smell so good..." he murmurs, licking his lips. "Come here, little demon... let me taste you."

You approached, your heart racing and your pussy throbbing as you drew nearer to the monkey-like demon. He looked so confident, so sure of himself, and it only made you more aroused. You licked your lips as you reached out to touch his cock, feeling its heat through your fingers. "You're different from other men I had sex with." That earned a soft chuckle from him. "So, you're a whore then?" Wukong spoke, amused. You felt a blush creep up on your cheeks at his words, but you didn't deny them. "Yes... I guess I am." You answered honestly, feeling a strange sense of freedom in admitting it.

His cock twitched at your words, and he let out a low growl, guiding your hand up and down his shaft. "Then you belong to me, little demon." His voice was rough, commanding. He stepped forward, pressing his body against yours, and you could feel his hardness pressed against your wetness. Without further hesitation, he thrust his hips forward, burying his cock deep inside you. You cried out, overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled so completely. He started moving, his powerful hips slamming against you in a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through your body. The rough skin of his back scratched against your nails as you dug them in, wanting more. "Not a virgin eh?" Wukong spoke, "You enjoyed getting fuck as much you enjoyed eating those animals out, right?" He grinned wolfishly as he continued to pound into you. "You're perfect for me, my little demoness."

You can't even lie as you moan, your body moving in perfect sync with his. "Yes... I love it..." You gasp, arching your back as he hits a particularly good spot inside you. The musky scent of him mixes with your own arousal, making your head spin. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer, the pleasure building up inside you until it's almost too much to bear.

With a loud cry, you come, your body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. He continues to thrust, his hips slamming against you roughly, until he follows you over the edge, groaning into the crook of your neck as he fills you with his hot seed. His grip on you tightens, and you can feel him pulsing inside you, spilling his essence into your womb. But Wukong wasn't done with you as he pulled out of your pussy and thrust your cock into your mouth. You need to be careful with not shredding his cock with your teeth, but you manage to suck on him and tease him with your tongue. He moans, "Guess you're a cocksucker too, huh?" You nod around his cock, not wanting to lose the grip you have on it. "Mmhmm... I am." You hum, tasting his salty cum on your tongue.

He pulls out of your mouth, his cock still hard and surprisingly untouched, and guided you to the nest be had created. Positioned on your hands and knees, you watch him as he kneels behind you, his hands on your hips. He pushes forward, once more filling you with his hardness, and you moan at the feeling of being so completely taken. His hands move up to cup your breasts, pinching and rolling your nipples as he thrusts into you. The pain is replaced by pleasure, and you arch your back, wanting more.

"Oohhh.." Wukong groaned out, "I'm going to impregnate your slutty cunt until you're nothing but my little broodmare!" He growled as he thrust harder, pushing deeper into your body. Your pussy was already slick with his cum and your own juices, but he didn't seem to mind as he continued to pound away at you. Your breasts bounced with each thrust, the sensation driving you wild. You arched your back, pressing your ass against him, wanting more of his rough strength.

As the pleasure built inside you, you could feel your inner walls clenching around his cock, desperate for release. Your vision began to blur, and all you could focus on was the feel of his skin against yours, the smell of his musk in the air. You moaned his name, over and over again, lost in the sensation of being so completely taken by him. "Ooooaaahhhh...BREED MY SLUTTY CUNT, WUKONG!" You cried out, your voice raw with desire.

His thrusts grew more urgent, more powerful, as he neared his own release. His hands held you firmly in place, his strength unyielding as he used your body for his own pleasure. You could feel the tension building inside him, and when it finally broke, he let out a loud, primal groan, filling you with his hot seed. His hips bucked wildly, and you could feel his cock twitching inside you as he emptied himself deep within your womb.

You know that you will be carrying his children soon, your breasts already beginning to swell and ache with the knowledge that your body is preparing to nourish his brood. You feel so completely owned by him, so completely his possession. As he finally pulls out of you, leaving your pussy empty and aching for more, he climbs onto the nest beside you, his muscular body glistening with sweat. He reaches down and cups your face, guiding you until your lips are pressed against his. The kiss is rough, demanding, as if he's claiming you all over again.

You noticed that he was getting hard again. "P..Please breed me until I am carrying your children, my king…" You begged, arching your back and spreading your legs further. You wanted to be completely and thoroughly impregnated by him, to be his possession.

Wukong gripped your hips roughly, positioning you on your back as he hovered over you. His gaze was intense, his expression fierce. "You're mine," he growled, thrusting into you. You moaned at the feel of his hardness filling you once more. He began to move, his powerful strokes sending waves of pleasure through you. His hands moved to your breasts, tweaking and pinching your nipples as he took you roughly.

As he continued to thrust, your body began to respond, your inner walls gripping him tightly. You could feel the pressure building inside you, the anticipation of becoming pregnant with his child. You arched your back, meeting each of his thrusts with a moan. "Take me," you panted, "Breed me... make me yours..."

Wukong grunted as he thrust harder, feeling the tightness of your body around his cock. He could feel your walls begin to squeeze and massage him, and with every thrust, you moaned his name, begging for more. His hips moved faster, his thrusts deeper, as he lost himself in the pleasure of claiming you. Your breasts bounced with each powerful movement, your nipples hard and peaked. You were his now, and he was going to make sure you knew it.

Days has turned into weeks as you are impregnated with Wukong's spawns. Your body is swollen with his children, your breasts heavy with milk, and your hips widened to accommodate the growing life within you. You have become nothing but a living incubator for his offspring, and you couldn't be happier. Wukong has taken on a new role as your protector and provider, making sure that you are well-fed and rested at all times.

Wukong knew that he need to be careful with fucking you too hard, as you were already carrying his children and you needed to remain healthy. But he couldn't help himself, the desire to claim you as his own was too strong. He started to slowly fuck you, his cock sliding in and out of you, hitting your cervix each time. You moaned his name, your body trembling with need.

His hands moved to your breasts, massaging them gently as he continued to thrust into you. You felt your breast milk begin to let down, coating your nipples and making them even more sensitive. You arched your back, meeting his thrusts with a moan, your hips lifting off the nest to push yourself deeper onto his cock. The friction was exquisite, and you could feel yourself growing closer to your release.

As you neared the brink, Wukong slowed his thrusts, drawing out the pleasure for as long as he could. He looked down at you, his eyes burning with desire as he watched your expression change from pleasure to need. Finally, with one powerful thrust, he pushed deep inside you, sending shards of pleasure through your entire body. You cried out his name as your orgasm washed over you, your inner walls clenching tightly around his cock.

You felt one of your children kick against your stomach like a tiny fist, and you laughed breathlessly. Wukong smiled down at you, his eyes glistening with love and possessiveness. He began to slowly withdraw his cock from your body, only to thrust back in again, his hips moving in a lazy, sensual rhythm. The friction was almost unbearable as he stretched you with each thrust, but you welcomed the feeling. "Such a restless little baby.." Wukong muttered, his voice rough with desire.

Your fingers dug into his shoulders as he continued to move inside you, your body arching to meet his thrusts. The sensation of being so full, of carrying his children, filled you with a sense of accomplishment and power. You couldn't help but wonder what they would look like, these tiny beings growing inside you. Would they have their father's strength, or your delicate features? It was a thrilling thought.

As Wukong's pace picked up, you felt yourself getting closer to the edge again. Your breath hitched in your throat, and you bit down on your lip, trying to hold back the pleasure that threatened to consume you. His thrusts grew deeper, harder, and you could feel the strength of his body, the power that he wielded. You knew that he could break you if he wanted to, but he never did. Instead, he treated you with a tenderness that you hadn't expected, a care that made you feel cherished and safe. You felt your infant's head press against your cervix, and you moaned around Wukong's cock, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

You gripped his shoulders tightly, digging your nails into his skin, and arched your back, offering him deeper access to your body. His thrusts grew faster, more urgent, and you could feel the tension building within him, the release that was imminent. As he neared the brink, he slowed down again, taking his time to savor the moment, to make sure that you reached your peak at the same time as he did. His hips began to buck wildly, and you felt him release inside you, his hot seed filling you up and triggering your own orgasm.

You cried out his name as your body convulsed around him, your inner walls clenching tightly on his cock. The sensation of being so full of him, of feeling him deep inside you, was overwhelming and exquisite. You felt the aftershocks of your orgasm ripple through your body, and you collapsed bonelessly onto the nest, spent and satisfied.

You felt your infant kick again, stronger this time, and a wave of love and protectiveness washed over you. You looked up at Wukong, his chest heaving with each ragged breath, and felt a sense of awe and admiration for this man who had claimed you as his mate, who had made you his home. You traced your fingers over the sweat-slicked skin of his chest, marveling at the strength that lay beneath. You knew that they will be born strong too, just like their father.

Wukong noticed it and slowly pulled out of you, his cock slippery with their seed. He gazed down at you, his eyes soft and tender as he positioned you in a position so you can give birth comfortably. "You did well, my love," he murmured, kissing your forehead. "Very soon, you'll meet your children."

You felt your cervix dilatate, and you knew that it was happening. The familiar tightness in your lower abdomen, the pressure on your bladder... It was time. You looked up at Wukong, his features etched with concern and anticipation. He was trembling with excitement, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. You reached out to grasp them, feeling reassured by the strength in his grip. "It's okay," you whispered, trying to sound more confident than you felt. "I've got this."

You nodded, feeling your infant move again, urging them on. Wukong leaned down, his breath hot on your ear as he whispered, "I'm right here. I'll always be here for you." His words sent a shiver down your spine, a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through your veins. You could feel the familiar tightness in your lower abdomen, the pressure on your bladder, the burning sensation between your legs. It was time.

You gripped Wukong's hand tightly, feeling the warmth and strength of his skin. You drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly, focusing on the sensations in your body. The pain was sharp, but bearable. You knew from experience that it would only last for a moment, and then your children would be in your arms.

You felt the infant slipped out of your birth canal with a wet, slippery pop. Your body shook with the effort of expelling it, and a wave of exhaustion washed over you. You looked down, amazed at the sight of your tiny, wriggling offspring. It was perfect, covered in a thin sheen of slime, its lungs working frantically as it tried to breathe. Wukong gently caught the infant, cradling it in his arms. His face was a mask of pure joy and relief, and you couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of pride and love for your child.

As you continued to push, a second infant slid out, and then a third. Each one stronger and healthier than the last. Wukong tenderly cleans each one, rubbing them with a soft cloth before handing them to you. You nestle them into your chest, feeling their tiny bodies warm against your skin. You look up at Wukong, tears streaming down your face. "They're beautiful," you whisper.