Chapter 28: Chapter 28: The First Breeding Season
A humid, suffocating heat settled across the corrupted kingdom, the skies forever overcast, a soft crimson glow pulsing through the clouds as black vines crawled over every ruin, every temple, every home. The scent of damp stone mixed with the sweet, sharp scent of soaked folds, the world resonating with the quiet moans and whimpers of the claimed.
The First Breeding Season had begun.
In villages now overgrown with vines, trembling women lay sprawled on the warm stone, thighs spread, bellies swollen with the Seed's glow, breasts heavy and leaking softly as vines coiled around wrists and ankles, forcing stillness as their folds leaked, preparing for the final stage.
"Ah… ah… I'm scared… it's moving… inside…" a priestess sobbed softly, her small hands clutching her swollen belly, the glyphs along her skin pulsing with each breath as she felt the Seed stirring within, her folds leaking down her thighs.
"Please… please… gods… don't let me… don't let me…" a young huntress whimpered, her toned thighs shaking, sweat dripping from her flushed skin as the vines teased her folds, each touch forcing her hips to jerk as her swollen womb pulsed with heat.
"It feels… too good… it's… it's coming…" a wife gasped, tears streaming down her cheeks as the vines pressed deeper, forcing her folds to stretch as she came violently, squirting across the stone, the glow in her belly flaring as the Seed inside her pulsed.
Within the cathedral, Emilia stood naked before the shattered altar, vines wrapped around her thighs, sliding slowly into her folds, forcing soft, trembling moans from her parted lips. Her swollen belly glowed violently, glyphs crawling along her breasts and throat, each breath causing the Seed within her to shift, sending jolts of heat through her trembling body.
"Ah… ah… Tyrant… it's… moving… it's… growing…" she moaned, hips rocking as she came, squirting around the thick vine, the Seed inside her preparing for release.
Around her, other priestesses knelt, their swollen bellies glowing softly, breasts leaking as they whimpered, vines sliding between their soaked folds, forcing them to cum, again and again, preparing their bodies for the Seed's harvest.
Within the Tyrant's Domain, the black throne pulsed with violent light, veins glowing as Kaito sat upon it, golden eyes half-lidded as he felt the synchronized heat, the trembling, the fear, the forced pleasure of every claimed womb across the kingdom.
Kaori straddled him, her folds soaked, belly swollen and glowing as she rode his thick cock slowly, blue eyes rolled back as she moaned softly, breasts swaying, nipples dripping with each bounce, the Seed inside her belly shifting, preparing.
Nyxa knelt beside them, licking Kaori's folds as Kaito's cock slid in and out, her violet eyes hazy as she rubbed her own soaked folds, glyphs glowing along her thighs with each soft moan.
Celestia lay on her back, legs spread, pale fingers sliding between her folds as she watched, her blue eyes trembling, swollen belly glowing softly as the Seed within her pulsed, forcing her to squirt onto the floor with each forced climax.
Ayame hung above them, limp, trembling, vines thrusting into her soaked folds, her emerald eyes rolled back, tears streaking her cheeks as she came again and again, her belly glowing as the Seed within her shifted.
The Seed began to bloom.
Outside, women screamed softly, folds gushing as their bellies pulsed, warmth flooding through their trembling bodies as the vines forced them to orgasm, again and again, drawing out the Seed, pushing it to its final stage.
"AH… AH… IT'S… INSIDE… MOVING…"
"NO… PLEASE… AH… AH… I'M CUMMING…"
"IT'S TOO MUCH… I CAN'T… I CAN'T…"
Wombs locked, folds clenched, juices sprayed across vines and stone as the entire kingdom synchronized, every claimed womb forced to climax in rhythm, the Seed's final anchoring embedding within trembling bodies, preparing to breed.
In the cathedral, Emilia came violently, squirting around the thick vine as her eyes glowed brightly, hips rocking as she gasped for air, the Seed inside her belly shifting, readying to sprout.
"It's time…" she whispered, tears in her glowing eyes.
Within the throne hall, Kaito thrust upward, forcing a scream from Kaori's lips as she came, her swollen belly pulsing with violent light as her folds gushed, the Seed inside her shifting to its final stage.
Nyxa moaned, licking up the juices leaking from Kaori's folds as she came, her own folds dripping as she climaxed.
Celestia arched her back, fingers pressing into her folds as she screamed softly, squirting across the marble.
Ayame's limp body convulsed, another orgasm tearing through her as the vines inside her pulsed, her juices spraying down onto the vines below.
Kaito's golden eyes flared, the glyphs along his chest and arms burning as he roared, pumping warm corruption into Kaori's trembling womb, triggering the final lock as the Seed within her bloomed, glowing violently.
Across the world, the Seed pulsed within each womb, a final violent orgasm forcing each body to arch, to squirt, to scream, as the Seed's bloom completed, the First Breeding Season sealing the world's corruption.
The storm clouds pulsed with crimson lightning, vines trembling as they drank from the soaked, fertile earth, roots spreading beneath temples and homes, connecting every trembling womb claimed by the Seed. Moans and wet cries echoed through villages and ruins as the harvest began.
Women lay across warm stone and vine-wrapped altars, thighs spread wide, swollen bellies glowing with the Seed's corruption, breasts heavy and leaking, nipples brushing the cold air as their bodies rocked with involuntary pleasure.
Vines coiled around ankles and wrists, forcing stillness as thick tendrils slid between soaked folds, teasing, pressing, parting their wetness with slow, deliberate thrusts, the glowing glyphs on their bellies pulsing with each forced moan.
"Ah… ah… it's coming… I can't… stop it…" a young priestess sobbed, her small hands clutching her glowing belly, tears mixing with drool as the Seed within her pulsed, forcing her hips to jerk, folds gushing as she climaxed.
"Please… please… no more… ah… I'm cumming… again…" a huntress whimpered, sweat dripping from her flushed body as she arched, the vine inside her pressing deeper, forcing another wet, squirting orgasm.
"It's so hot… inside… I can't… I can't stop…" a wife gasped, tears streaming as the vines thrust into her folds, her hips rocking as her womb pulsed with light, folds leaking, her cry breaking into ragged moans as she came.
In temples where gods were once worshipped, priestesses lay in rows, vines thrusting into soaked, clenching folds, each cry echoing beneath shattered stained glass, the Seed's glow filling the halls as each womb was forced to bloom fully.
"AH… AH… TYRANT… AH…"
"I CAN'T… STOP… I'M… AHHH…"
"PLEASE… GODS… AH… AH…"
Juices splashed onto stone, dripping down trembling thighs, as vines pulsed, milking each orgasm to completion, forcing the Seed's corruption deeper, sealing each womb to the Tyrant's dominion.
Within the cathedral, Emilia was suspended above the cracked altar by thick vines, her glowing belly trembling as she came, again and again, folds gushing as the Seed within her pulsed violently.
"It's time… it's… it's coming…" she moaned, eyes glowing as tears streamed down her cheeks, hips rocking as her body convulsed with each orgasm, the Seed's harvest blooming within her womb.
Around her, priestesses with swollen bellies wept, breasts leaking as vines thrust into their folds, each orgasm pulling a scream, each scream feeding the Seed's harvest as the entire sacred ground was defiled.
Within the Tyrant's Domain, the black throne pulsed with violent light, veins glowing along the stone as Kaito sat upon it, golden eyes burning as he felt the fear, heat, and surrender of thousands flooding into him.
Kaori rode him, folds stretched around his thick cock, swollen belly glowing violently with each bounce, blue eyes rolled back as she moaned softly, sweat dripping down her flushed body, breasts swaying, nipples dripping with each thrust.
Nyxa knelt at Kaori's side, licking the juices leaking from Kaori's folds as Kaito thrust upward, her violet eyes hazy, her own folds dripping as she rubbed herself, glyphs pulsing along her thighs with each soft moan.
Celestia lay on her back, fingers sliding into her folds, her pale face flushed as she squirted onto the marble, the Seed within her swollen belly pulsing violently.
Ayame hung above, vines thrusting into her limp, trembling body, her emerald eyes rolled back as she whimpered, folds leaking as another orgasm was forced from her trembling body.
"It's time…" Kaito whispered.
Kaori's eyes flew open, her belly pulsing as she screamed, folds gushing violently around his cock, squirting across his lap as she came, the Seed within her womb bursting into bloom.
Nyxa moaned, licking the streams of Kaori's juices as she came, her own folds gushing onto the floor.
Celestia's body arched as she screamed, squirting violently, her swollen belly glowing with violent light.
Ayame's limp body convulsed, her folds leaking, her cry breaking into soft, helpless moans as the Seed bloomed within her womb.
Outside, vines pulsed violently, every claimed woman screaming as they came in unison, folds clenching, wombs locking, juices gushing onto the vines and stone as the Seed harvested its corruption from every trembling, soaked body.
Their moans echoed across the kingdom, turning into a chorus of wet, broken pleasure.
"AH… AH… AH… I'M CUMMING… AH…"
"PLEASE… AH… AH… IT'S TOO MUCH…"
"GODS… AH… AH… I'M… AHHH…"
The world shook as the Seed anchored itself fully, the Tyrant's Harvest sealing every womb to his dominion.
Kaito roared, thrusting deep into Kaori as he came, pumping corruption into her trembling womb, the glow in her belly flaring violently as her scream echoed across the black hall.
The vines across the kingdom pulsed with light, claiming the final cycle, the First Breeding Season complete.
A heavy, damp heat clung to the air, vines pulsing softly as black glyphs crawled over stone, walls, and trembling skin. Across the kingdom, the claimed women lay where the Seed's bloom had sealed them, swollen bellies glowing, breasts heavy, folds leaking as contractions of heat and pressure rippled through their trembling bodies.
"Ah… ah… it's… moving… inside…"
"No… no… I can't… please…"
"Ah… it feels… too good… I can't… I can't…"
Soft moans mixed with quiet sobs as hands clutched glowing bellies, vines coiling gently around thighs and waists, forcing their legs apart as their folds dripped onto warm stone, ready for the Seedlings to emerge.
In the ruined temples, priestesses lay side by side on vine-wrapped altars, bodies shaking, sweat dripping from flushed skin as thick vines held their ankles and wrists, forcing them to remain open, vulnerable, as waves of heat surged through them.
"Ah… ah… gods… please… I can't… ah…" one whimpered, her back arching as her folds clenched, juices spraying as the glow in her belly flared violently.
"It's coming… it's coming… I can't… ah… ah…" another moaned, tears streaking her cheeks as the Seed inside her shifted, pressing down, forcing her folds to stretch.
The vines teased swollen clits, pulling out sharp gasps and helpless moans, forcing each woman to climax again and again as the contractions forced the Seedlings to the edge of birth.
In villages, wives clung to each other, bellies pressed together, sweat and tears mixing as they moaned softly, folds leaking, bodies jerking as the vines coiled between their thighs, pressing, forcing.
"Ah… sister… it's… it's coming…"
"Hold me… please… ah… ah…"
"I'm cumming… I'm cumming… I can't… I can't…"
Their cries echoed, turning into wet, broken moans as the Seedlings shifted within, stretching swollen bellies as their folds began to widen.
Within the cathedral, Emilia hung suspended by vines, her emerald eyes glowing, body slick with sweat as she moaned, her swollen belly rippling as the Seedling inside shifted.
"Ah… Tyrant… it's coming… I can feel it…" she gasped, tears streaming as her folds leaked, the vine inside her sliding out with a wet sound, leaving her gaping, ready.
Around her, priestesses screamed softly, folds gushing as the Seedlings inside them pressed down, their bellies glowing violently as they arched, breasts dripping onto the marble as they came.
Within the Tyrant's Domain, the throne pulsed with deep red light, black veins crawling along the stone as Kaito sat, golden eyes glowing, glyphs burning along his chest and arms as he felt every contraction, every scream, every orgasm of the kingdom flooding into him.
Kaori straddled him, her folds stretched around his thick cock, swollen belly glowing brightly as it rippled, blue eyes rolled back as she moaned loudly, sweat dripping down her flushed body as her contractions forced her folds to clench around him.
Nyxa knelt beside them, licking Kaori's leaking folds as she came, her own belly glowing softly, her violet eyes hazy as she rubbed her folds, squirting onto the marble with each climax.
Celestia lay with her legs spread wide, pale fingers sliding into her folds as her belly rippled, blue eyes trembling as she came violently, squirting onto the floor.
Ayame hung above them, limp and trembling, vines thrusting slowly in and out of her folds, her emerald eyes rolled back as her swollen belly glowed, contractions forcing her hips to jerk weakly as she came again and again.
"It's time…" Kaito whispered, thrusting upward into Kaori, forcing a scream from her parted lips as her folds stretched violently, fluids gushing around him as her swollen belly pulsed.
Kaori's scream turned into a ragged moan as her folds widened, a wet, gushing sound filling the throne hall as the first Seedling emerged, black glyphs crawling along its small, pulsing body as it slid free, the vines coiling around it gently, lifting it up before Kaito's golden gaze.
Nyxa moaned as she came again, licking Kaori's folds clean, her own folds leaking as she reached another orgasm.
Celestia arched, fingers buried in her folds as the Seedling inside her pressed down, forcing her to squirt violently, her belly glowing brighter as she screamed softly.
Ayame's limp body convulsed, vines pulling her folds wide as the Seedling within her slid out, her fluids spraying down onto the vines as she moaned weakly.
Outside, the kingdom echoed with screams and wet cries as the Seedlings were born, black glyph-covered newborns sliding free from trembling folds, each birth marked by a violent, forced orgasm as vines cradled the Seedlings, lifting them to the skies.
"AH… AH… IT'S COMING… AHHHH…"
"NO… NO… AH… AH… I'M… CUMMING…"
"IT'S OUT… IT'S OUT… AH… AHHH…"
Fluids soaked the stones, vines pulsing as they accepted the Seedlings, the kingdom filled with the scent of wet birth and trembling, corrupted heat.
The Seedlings opened glowing eyes, black glyphs pulsing across small bodies as they wailed softly, vines wrapping around them, lifting them toward the darkened skies where lightning cracked, sealing their existence within the Tyrant's world.