Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

Somewhere in a heavily forested area that had been raining, a young woman in a wet shirt and pants was in a small cavern. Her name was Samantha Nishimura, or Sam for short, and she was Lara Croft's best friend. She had been worried about Lara's disappearance and had decided to investigate herself. Sam had recalled that a couple of months ago, they are at a museum and Lara mention going to an island, somewhere below the island of Japan. Sam shuddered, remembering how she used as a host for Queen Himiko before she was freed of the sorceress Queen with the Wei Mirror, sealing Himiko away.

A week before that, Sam found a private chat about some demonic entity that resembles a monkey humanoid person, calling himself Sun Wukong. According to the chat, he is a type of sex demon, not close to an incubus, succubus, or even a lamia. He is more powerful than them and his main goal is to breed with mortal women to create a new generation of sex demons. Sam felt concerned for Lara because unknown to Sam, Lara has a kink for getting fucked by inhuman beings.

Traveling to the island was difficult due to the fact that the weather was really bad with heavy rain and strong winds that Sam had to keep balance on the boat she rented. It took her days to finally reach the island. It was still raining like hell when she arrived at the shore. She quickly got out of the boat and started to trek through the forest. The rain was so heavy like it was the wet monsoon season. There is some animals out in the rain, their fur was wet and muddy. The other animals were either taking shelter in a cave or trying to keep themselves dry under a tree.

Sam traveled through the forest before finding a cavern to dry off in. As she rested, the wet clothes clung to her body like a second skin. The smell of the cavern was damp and musty, with a hint of sulfur in the air. She knew she had to find Lara soon, but the thought of continuing on in the pouring rain was daunting. As she sat there, remembering how Lara left to go to that island. Sam recalled that Lara's maternal uncle, Atlas de Mornay passing away from an illness that been ravaged him.

Sam continued to explore the forest, following the trail that Lara might have taken. The rain seemed to ease up a bit, but the ground was still muddy and slippery. As she trudged through the mud like a stubborn ox, she spotted a small clearing in the distance. In the center of the clearing stood a massive stone temple, its walls covered in vines and moss. A strange sense of foreboding filled her as she approached the temple.

Sam grimaced as she looked down at her clothes which are now wet and muddy like a pig during a rainstorm. She sighed and continued to trek towards the building. It was designed based on some Ancient Chinese temple she had visited a few years ago. Yet it looked abandoned, the rainwater trickling down the sides of the structure. The roof looked like it was untouched for centuries, covered in moss and vines. She walked up the steps leading to the main entrance and hesitated before reaching out to touch the door. It was carved from a single piece of wood and had intricate designs etched into its surface. The hinges creaked ominously as she pushed the door open, revealing a darkened chamber within.

"It felt like a tomb…" Sam thought to herself, "But it can't be Lara's grave... She's alive somewhere... She has to be..." Sam walked into the dark chamber, the only light filtering through cracks in the door. The air was musty and cold, and the floor was covered in a thick layer of dust. There were ancient statues and artifacts scattered around the room, all seemingly left untouched for centuries. In the center of the chamber, a large pedestal stood, its surface etched with symbols and runes that Sam couldn't quite make out. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was empty.

Walking down one of the halls, Sam heard a strange sound coming from a distance. It sounded like someone either crying out of pain or fear or moaning like they are in pleasure. She followed the sound and found herself in a bedchamber where Lara was naked and pregnant, her hair was loose and was longer, growing past her elbows. There were three young children, who had some demonic monkey like appearances.

"Lara?" Sam muttered, her voice barely audible over the thunderous sound of her own heartbeat. The sight before her was both disturbing and awe-inspiring. Lara lay naked on the bed, her once familiar body now stretched and swollen with new life. Her long hair flowed around her like a waterfall, the braid seems to be undone, hanging loose and free. Her skin glowed with a pale, unearthly light, and Sam could see the outline of three tiny figures nestled against her. They were young children, but their features were not entirely human. Their bodies were covered in fur like monkeys and their eyes were a mix of Lara's dark brown eyes and an amber gold color. They looked up at Sam with curiosity and innocence before went to suckling on Lara's swollen breast, suckling greedily.

Lara let out soft murmurs as she pet one of her children's head. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be lost in a trance-like state. Sam could see the marks on Lara's body, her belly bulging with a second set of children, there's some movement from within her womb. Lara seemed to be unaware of Sam's presence, or perhaps she simply didn't care. The air in the chamber was thick with an odd stench, a mix of sweat, breast milk and something else... unnatural. Sam felt a strange tugging sensation in her chest, a longing to be close to Lara, to hold her and tell her everything would be alright.

Sam approached the bed, quietly to not startle Lara and her children. As she got closer, she could see the marks on Lara's body, her belly bulging with a second set of children. There was movement from within her womb, and Sam felt a strange tugging sensation in her own chest, a longing to be close to Lara, to hold her and tell her everything would be alright.

"Lara, it's me, Sam." Sam managed to said, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heartbeat. She reached out a trembling hand and gently touched Lara's arm, causing the other woman to stir. Her eyes fluttered open and fixed on Sam, confusion and recognition warring in their depths.

For a long moment, they stared at each other, the silence thick enough to be cut with a knife. Then, slowly, Lara's expression began to change. The confusion faded, replaced by a flicker of recognition. She tried to sit up, wincing as pain shot through her body, and reached out to take Sam's hand. "Sam?" she whispered, her voice barely more than a hoarse croak. "What are you doing here?"

"Where have you been?" Sam spoke, "And the children? Is that Wukong's children?" The thought of being the mother of a demonic humanoid monkey's children filled her with a strange mix of disgust and fascination.

Sam looked at the mirror, her clothes were wet from the rain and shoes covered in mud. "I was outside. I heard you calling and followed the sound. And yes, I think they are." She hesitated before asking, "What's going on here, Lara? Why are you pregnant with Wukong's children? And why are you in this place?" She glanced around the bedchamber, trying to understand the strange symbols etched into the walls and floor.

Lara coaxed one of her children off her breast with a soft wet sound, one of the children that Sam assumed was Wukong's. She smiled at the little creature before cradling it in her arms and turning back to face Sam. "It's complicated," she began, her voice still barely more than a whisper. "You remember how I said I'd done some things... that chat I looked up. Well, it was true and he claimed me. His children…he promised to protect me and his children." She looked down at the three children on the bed, a mixture of love and fear in her eyes.

Sam could smell a new smell, It was a mixture of peaches and something akin to a monkey's stench but it didn't came from Lara's children yet it made Sam oddly aroused, her panties becoming wet. "Why am I feeling like this?" She asked herself, confused. She turned back to Lara, feeling sympathy for the other woman. "I'm sorry for what happened to you, Lara. You don't have to explain anything to me."

Lara seems to notice, "Guess you smell his presence. His scent... it's strong. Even more so when I'm... like this." She glances down at her swollen belly, her fingers trailing across the bump. "He knew that he had to careful with my pregnancy, especially with... them." She nods toward her abdomen again, a hint of pride in her voice yet Sam could feel her own arousal becoming strong, her breasts becoming heavy and sensitive.

Lara noticed as she helped Sam stripped out of her wet and mud covered clothes, her breasts freed from its sodden prison. Sam felt the wetness between her legs and moaned softly, her desire for Lara growing stronger. As Lara undressed her, she reveled in the feel of her soft, supple skin against her own, their bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace. Their hands moved over each other, exploring every curve and hollow, their touch tender and sensual.

"So you want him?" Lara asked, "Do you want him to breed you?" Sam gulped loudly as Lara's fingers traced circles around her nipples, causing them to harden even more. She nodded, unable to speak. Lara smiled, her expression both gentle and knowing. She leaned forward and captured one of Sam's nipples between her lips, sucking it into her mouth. Sam cried out, arching her back as pleasure coursed through her. Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against Lara's.

That's when Sam felt rough hands gently gripping her arms as something thick thrusted into her pussy. Turning her head slightly to see a demonic entity. 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. "You're mine," he growled, his voice deep and rough. "And you will bear my children along with Lara." Sam felt a surge of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before, her body trembling with ecstasy as she was taken by the demonic humanoid monkey.

Lara gently groped Sam's breasts as she felt Wukong's cock thrusting deep inside her lover, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her own body. She looked into Sam's eyes and saw the raw desire and need for both of them, and she knew that she had found something special in this human woman. As Wukong's pace increased, his powerful body glistening with sweat, Lara moved closer to Sam, their bodies pressed tightly together. She felt his hot breath on her neck as he growled commands and praise, urging her on.

"Mmmnnnnggg…." Sam moaned out, her body rocking with pleasure as Wukong's thick length slid in and out of her, stretching her in ways she never knew possible. The sensation of being so full, so owned, was overwhelmingly erotic. She could feel Lara's fingers tracing circles around her nipples, sending shudders of delight through her. The wetness between her legs became more insistent, and she could feel her orgasm building, coiling tightly in her belly.

Sam knew that she would be impregnated like Lara, carrying Wukong's demonic offspring inside her. The thought was both terrifying and exhilarating. As she felt the immense power of his thrusts, she could feel herself starting to lose control, her orgasm building to a crescendo. She gripped Lara's hips tightly, arching her back as she cried out in ecstasy.

Lara could feel her unborn children kick slightly, a soft fluttering against her womb as she helped Sam through her own orgasm. She gripped Sam's hips tightly, feeling the muscles quiver and tense beneath her fingers as Sam's climax consumed her. Her own body was responding in kind, the pleasure coursing through her, making her own breath hitch and her muscles tense.

Sam orgasmed with a loud, piercing cry, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She clung to Lara, her fingernails digging into the other woman's skin as she was carried away by the sensation. Wukong growled in satisfaction, his hips snapping faster, harder, as he emptied himself into her. Sam felt his hot seed pulse deep within her, filling her up completely. She lay there, panting heavily, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Lara smiled down at her, her expression one of contentment and love. "You're perfect for us, Sam," she murmured, tracing circles around Sam's nipple with her thumb. "You belong to both of us now." Sam felt a shiver run down her spine at the words, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and desire. She knew that her life had changed forever, that she was no longer her own, but a part of something much larger, much more powerful.

Days had passed, as Sam had became Wukong's breeding bitch along with Lara, Sam had never felt more wanted, desired and cherished. Her body had been thoroughly taken and claimed, her pussy stretched to accommodate the demonic humanoid monkey and his seed. Lara had been pregnant with Wukong's offspring earlier, the unborn infants growing in her. Lara's first set of children seems almost excited about their younger siblings coming into the world though they know that need to be careful with holding them as their bodies were more fragile then their own.

In the bedchambers, Wukong was with Sam and Lara on the bed. Lara's older kids are asleep in a separate room which gave Wukong some privacy to be with his new family. He had just finished filling Sam with his seed, their fuck session lasting hours. Lara was positioned on her back as she felt her cervix being dilated like a flower opening as she felt her one of second set of children entering the world.

Finally, the first of the second set of Lara's children slipped out of her vagina with a wet, squishy sound. Wukong grinned, marveling at the small, red creature that now lay between his mistress's legs. It was covered in a thick layer of blood and amniotic fluid, its eyes shut tightly and its tiny limbs flailing uselessly. Wukong lifted the infant up, shushing quietly like a loving parent as it let out a tiny, weak cry. He gently cleaned the blood from its face, revealing delicate features and soft, downy hair.

Sam watched as Wukong placed the baby he had fathered with Lara, on Lara's chest. She gently stroked the tiny, delicate hand of the infant, marveling at its fragility and beauty. Sam could feel her own infant pressed against her cervix, ready to make its entrance into the world. The pain of her contractions intensified, and she arched her back, grunting as she pushed. She felt the head of her child begin to crown, and with a final, mighty push, she gave birth to a healthy, squirming baby girl.

Just like how Wukong did with Lara, he comforted his baby girl, shushing in her ear as he gently cleaned her body. The baby girl, still covered in a thick layer of blood and amniotic fluid, let out a weak cry before curling into a tight ball. Wukong placed her next to her mother, smiling down at them both. Sam was exhausted, but she couldn't help but feel a surge of love and protectiveness towards her newborn daughter.