Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

Gotham City is the type of place that people needed to be careful about walking the streets, as they could stumble upon a number of unsavory individuals which includes The Joker, a mentally insane man who resembles a clown; Catwoman, a cat-themed burglar who uses a collapsible whip; The Riddler, a criminal mastermind who leaves riddles behind at his crime scenes; and Bane, a supervillain who is known for his incredible strength and intelligence thanks to a super steroid drug known as Venom. And there's Killer Croc, a man with reptilian features who possesses superhuman strength and agility; Scarecrow, a master of fear who uses hallucinogenic chemicals to terrorize his victims; and Two-Face, a former district attorney who was disfigured in an accident and now struggles with his split personality. There's Poison Ivy, a botanist who uses plants and flowers toxins for her criminal activities; Mr. Freeze, a cryogenics expert who wears a cold suit to slow down time; and Solomon Grundy, a zombie-like creature who was reanimated from a swamp after being killed by some mobsters who dumped his body in the same swamp that he would reanimate from; and Deathstroke, a master assassin who takes jobs from anyone willing to pay him who is so deadly that even Batman is wary of facing him in combat.

And there's Harley Quinn, a former psychologist who goes by Dr. Harleen Quinzel at Arkham Asylum until one day, she was given the care of The Joker and fell in love with him. Eventually, she became his sidekick and lover, taking on the persona of Harley Quinn. She and The Joker became notorious for their crimes in Gotham City, but after a particularly nasty fallout between them, Harley decided to go solo for a while and focus on her own criminal pursuits.

It was one day, Harley Quinn was in disguise as she was at a museum where an older looking gentleman presenting something to a huge crowd of reporters. "I am pleased to see you all here today to witness the unveiling of this incredibly rare and ancient artifact. This artifact was recently found in a forested area in China and has been authenticated by several different experts. It is believed to date back over 2,000 years and possesses untold power and secrets. But be warned, for it is not meant for the weak of heart or the unprepared. It is said that only those who are pure of heart and mind may wield its power. As we speak, there are those who would seek to use this artifact for their own selfish gain. So, I urge you all to exercise caution and to treat this artifact with the respect it deserves. Now, without further ado, I present to you...the Jade Monkey King Statue!"

The fabric that covered the glass display case parted like a curtain, revealing the Jade Monkey King Statue within. It was a masterpiece of Chinese artistry, depicting the legendary Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, in exquisite detail. The statue was carved from the rarest and most prized jade, its emerald green hue seeming to glow with an inner light. Harley Quinn's eyes widened with greed as she took in the sight of the artifact. This would be the perfect addition to her collection, and it would fetch a pretty penny on the black market. She could already imagine herself spending the money on a luxurious vacation, far away from the hustle and bustle of Gotham City. Maybe somewhere in the Bahamas or even Paris.

"I should do it tonight." Harley Quinn thought to herself, "Since it's the unveiling day, the museum will probably be crowded with people tonight, making it easier for me to sneak in and out without anyone noticing. And with all those reporters and security guards around, it'll be a piece of cake to distract them while I make my move. And I need to make sure Batman doesn't follow me this time. I don't want him ruining my plans again. Maybe use some distractions with some thugs or something. Yeah, that'll work perfectly."

At night, the museum was bustling with activity. There are many people including Bruce Wayne, a well known philanthropist who has a secret identity as Batman, who came to witness the unveiling of the Jade Monkey King Statue. Harley Quinn, disguised as a security guard, carefully planned her approach. She would wait until the museum was at its busiest before making her move.

She had the thugs she had found earlier distract the security guards while she made her way to the display case. The museum was a hive of activity, with people milling about and talking, but Harley knew how to move silently and efficiently through the crowd. She ducked into a side room and slipped off her fake security guard uniform, revealing her signature harlequin costume underneath. Satisfied that she wasn't being followed, she crept back out into the main hall and made her way over to the display case.

The Jade Monkey King Statue was a sight to behold, glowing eerily in the dim light of the museum. Harley grinned wickedly as she pulled out her lock-picking tools and set to work on the display case. The locks clicked open with practiced ease, and she swung the glass door aside. Reaching in, she gently lifted the statue from its pedestal, cradling it in her arms like a precious baby.

"Now.." Harley thought to herself, "Time to make my escape." She carefully placed the Jade Monkey King Statue into a small backpack she had brought with her. It was specially designed to hold valuable artifacts like this one, with padded interiors and extra-secure straps. As she turned around, she saw the thugs she had hired causing a commotion at the other end of the hall. They were yelling and fighting with the security guards, creating a distraction that would hopefully allow her to slip out unnoticed.

She quickly stepped outside of the display room, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The commotion was growing louder by the second, but it seemed to be drawing the attention of everyone in the museum. She glanced around, looking for an exit that wouldn't lead her directly past the melee. Spotting a service door at the end of the hall, she darted toward it, her feet moving silently over the marble floor.

Exiting the door to the outside, Harley Quinn breathed a sigh of relief as she found herself in the relative quiet of the alleyway. The museum was now far behind her, and all that remained was to make her way to her hideout. She grinned, already imagining the look on Batman's face when he discovered that she had managed to pull off another heist right under his nose.

The hideout was an abandoned asylum, which shut down due to budget issues and the patients were moved to a new, more modern facility. It was the perfect place for Harley to store her stolen goods, as well as plan her next heist. She carefully made her way through the hallways, avoiding the dusty cobwebs and peeling paint. The only light came from the dimly flickering emergency lights, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

Entering a room that she used as a bedroom with a mattress she had found, Harley placed the Jade Monkey King Statue on the floor and collapsed onto the mattress with a contented sigh. She closed her eyes and imagined how much money this heist would net her. It was going to be a record-breaker, there was no doubt about it. She smiled to herself, feeling a twinge of admiration for her own cunning.

It was a couple of hours later when she felt a cold draft in the room like someone had opened a window. Slowly, she opened her eyes, and saw no one. No Batman, no security guards, no one. She sat up and looked around, her heart beating like a drum. Something wasn't right. As she got up, she noticed the statue had small cracks despite the fact that she sat it down carefully on the floor.

That's when she felt a strange odor. It was like a mixture of peaches and a monkey's stench like someone released a bunch of monkeys into a peach orchard. She sniffed the air and then the statue, feeling a strange tingle on her fingertips. The cracks on the statue seemed to be glowing faintly, and she could feel a strange energy emanating from it.

Her body felt like heating up like she was in a sauna. Her pussy was gettting wet, her arousal building up. She felt dizzy, light-headed. Placing the statue in the bag, Harley fell on the mattress, she stripped out of her signature red and black harlequin suit, revealing a black bra and panties. The statue pulsed, and the air around it became heavier, charged with energy.

Groping her left breast, Harley shuddered in ecstasy as she felt the warmth of the statue's energy spread through her body. Her panties were soaked, and she could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs. The air around her seemed to hum with anticipation, and she could feel the monkey's stench intensifying, filling her nose and mouth.

That's when she noticed a hand next to her face. Looking up, she saw a humanoid looking monkey. He was the size of a full grown man yet, he resembled a monkey with a face of a handsome man. His fur was a golden blonde color, his eyes were amber gold color. A long monkey tail swung behind him lazily. He smiled down at her, his lips curled into a sensual grin.

"So, this is the Monkey King?" Harley thought to herself as her eyes traveled to see his cock. It was thick like a baseball bat and as long as a yardstick. A bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip. She reached out and grabbed it, marveling at its size and weight.

Wukong let out a strange purr of approval, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure as she squeezed his massive cock. He leaned down, his amber eyes never leaving hers as he kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth. The taste of peaches and monkey musk mingled on her tongue, driving her wild. His fur was soft, and his body was warm, and she felt so incredibly small and helpless in his massive arms.

His hands gripped her bra and removed it from Harley's body, throwing it across the room like it was piece of trash. Her breasts were now free, the cool air caressing her nipples. Wukong leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. Harley arched her back, moaning loudly as the monkey king teased her sensitive bud. He switched to the other nipple, sucking and licking until it was just as hard and erect as the first.

"Mnnngg…" Harley moaned out, "He's big... so big... and hard... and warm... I've never felt anything like it... Oh, gods, Wukong, please... please put it inside me... I need you... I want you..." Her words trailed off as the Monkey King slid his massive cock between her wet folds, feeling him stretch and fill her up. She cried out, arching her back as he pushed deeper, burying his length inside her.

Harley compared this strange sensation like someone shoved a baseball bat into her vagina but it was so good, so right. The monkey's thrusts were powerful, driving her deeper into the mattress. Her body was wracked with pleasure as he pumped his enormous cock in and out of her. Her inner walls were stretched to their limits, feeling like they were going to tear apart.

"Such a tight hole you got…" Wukong growled out as Harley moaned out, "You're breaking me like a glass vase yet it felt…felt so good... Oh gods, please don't stop..." Her body was moving in perfect sync with his, her breasts swaying with each thrust of his hips.

Wukong smiled, "You like this, don't you? You like my monkey cock in your tight little hole, don't you?" His thrusts became faster and harder, his monkey strength allowing him to push deeper and deeper into her. Harley's body was a flurry of movement, her hips meeting each of his thrusts, her nails digging into his furred back. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, echoing off the walls.

Harley Quinn felt like she was going to be some kind of sex toy, like she was a rubber doll for the Monkey King to play with. His cock, so big and thick, stretched her to the limit, filling her up in a way she never thought possible. It was like her body was made for him, like he was her perfect match. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure through her, and every time he pulled out, she felt a moment of panic, like she was about to lose the connection she craved so much.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building in her core, a tightness that threatened to explode out of her. The monkey king seemed to sense it too, as his thrusts grew faster and harder, his monkey muscles bunching and flexing beneath her fingers.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a primal rhythm that drove them both wild. Her nails dug into his fur, leaving tiny red lines that she knew would heal quickly but would be a badge of honor for him. His hot breath fanned across her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

Harley Quinn climaxed, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her muscles tensed, her nails digging into the monkey king's fur, her back arching off the mattress as her orgasm gripped her. Wukong growled low in his throat as he felt her inner walls clench and spasm around his cock. His own release was imminent, his monkey muscles tense and ready to explode.

With a loud primal roar like moan, Wukong climaxed, his hot seed spurting deep inside Harley, filling her up. His powerful thrusts became erratic as his monkey strength gave out, leaving him panting and spent on top of her. His weight pressed her down into the mattress, his fur tickling her bare skin.

Harley noticed that Wukong was getting hard as she spoke out seductively, "Breed my cunt you sexy demon, I want your monkey cock inside me... Fill me up with your seed... Make me your little monkey slut... Show me what it's like to be yours... I'm all yours, Wukong... I belong to you..." Her words made him harder and harder, his cock twitching in anticipation as he looked down at her.

Wukong thrust his cock into her, his eyes locked on hers as he felt her body clench around him. Her words, her pleas, only served to inflame him further, making him harder and more possessive. He pounded into her, their skin slapping together in a rhythm that was as primal as it was erotic. Her nails raked down his back, leaving trails of pleasure-tinged pain that only added to the intensity of the moment.

Days had turned into weeks as Harley Quinn was impregnated by the Monkey King. Her body had changed, her curves becoming more pronounced, her breasts larger and more sensitive. Wukong's seed seemed to have awakened something primal within her, making her more in tune with her animalistic desires. She craved his touch, his cock inside her, his powerful strength holding her down. The infant in her abdomen is quite restless, kicking and moving around, as if eager to meet its father.

Wukong knew to be careful with fucking her, as he could feel the weight of their unborn child pressing against his cock. He took his time, thrusting deep inside her, relishing in the feel of her hot, wet walls squeezing him tightly. Her body was no longer her own; it was his to possess and control. Her moans of pleasure filled the room, echoing off the walls as he drove deeper and harder into her.

Her nails dug into his back, leaving long, red lines that healed almost instantly. He loved the feeling of her flesh moving beneath his, the way she arched her hips up to meet each of his thrusts. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. He could feel her body tense, her muscles clench around his cock, and he knew that she was close.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and thrust it into her mouth, feeling her tongue and lips wrap around him as she suckled hungrily. Her eyes locked on his, a mixture of desire and possession as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. Her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard and erect, begging for his touch. Wukong groaned, feeling himself on the edge of release as he watched her pleasure him.

Harley could the infant's head brushed her cervix which was sending sensation to her womb. She could feel her body tensing, her muscles contracting, her heart racing. Her breath became short and shallow as she neared her climax. Wukong's cock felt so good in her mouth, she could taste herself on it. She moaned around his shaft, her lips and tongue swirling, her throat working to take in every inch of him.

Harley could feel the infant's head exiting her birth canal, its tiny body sliding out of her as Wukong climaxed in her mouth, filling her throat with his seed. The sensation was overwhelming, both painful and euphoric, as their child was born into the world. Wukong pulled his cock out of her mouth, watching as their son emerged, covered in her amniotic fluid. He reached down and gently cradled the tiny form in his hand, marveling at the miracle of life that they had created together.

Placing the infant on Harley's chest, the baby nursed on Harley's breast like any normal child. Wukong smiled down at the new family they had created, marveling at the miracle of life that bound them together. As they lay together, their skin still slick with sweat and the remnants of their lovemaking, Wukong couldn't help but feel a deep sense of contentment. He traced Harley's features with his finger, admiring her beauty and strength.