The Chronicles of the Man Who Became a God and Did Whatever He Wanted - Chapter 80
“Nnnghh, nyaaahhh!?!?”
“Here it comes, there’s more!”
Since then, I had been continuously training Angelica without rest. The room on the highest floor of the castle, which was probably the king’s bedroom, was now soaked in male and female fluids, and the air was thick with the smell of lust.
The bed, crafted from the finest materials, was ripped apart by Angelica’s claws, and the interior, shattered by Angelica’s desperate attempts to escape, was left in a ruined and grotesque condition.
It became a hassle to keep pinning her down every time she struggled, so now when I violate her I’ve bound her with unbreakable magical handcuffs and shackles. With her sensitivity increased tenfold, Angelica is now experiencing a hellish pleasure that must feel even more overwhelming than pain of being violated.
“Angelica, who is your master?”
“G-god…! I belong to god…!!”
You’ve gotten better at answering. As a reward for your success, I’ll slow my thrusting for you, but I won’t stop. I’ll slowly insert and remove, gently stirring the same spot.
“Nnnnnghhhhh!!?”
“Then, what is the promise you made with me?”
I will confirm the orders that I repeated to her multiple times during the training. I will stop my thrusting for this moment.
“Cough, haa… haa…”
“Hurry up and say it.”
While Angelica is catching her breath, I thrust hard from below, making her womb shake.
“Nnnii??! I-I’ll say it! So please, stop with your d1ck!”
For Angelica, dicks had become an object of fear, or perhaps it was the pleasure itself, because I had already been giving her pleasure and semen nonstop for over half a day. She should already be at a point where she can’t live without my d1ck, and that’s probably what scares her.
Angelica spoke my order, fear evident in her voice.
“T-To worship God and make G-God the chief deity of the country…”
“There’s still more, isn’t there?”
Gripping her tail, I slightly pull out my d1ck. Angelica, trembling, looks at me with eyes mixed with fear and a slight expectation.
“F-Forever and ever… my, my clan will… serve god… Ahh♥… Gyaaah!!??”
“Well done, here’s your reward.”
I gripped her tail with a force strong enough to tear it, slamming my d1ck with enough force to crush her womb.
The contract with Angelica was established with these words. A mark appeared and then vanished on Angelica’s abdomen, near her womb. This mark is a curse, just like Tyran’s, a curse of enslavement. This mark will be passed down to the descendants of Angelica who will be born in the future. I will make this mark a symbol of royalty. By the way, it only appears on women, so the king of the Beastman Kingdom will inevitably be a queen. Why do I do such a thing? It’s because in a country ruled by the absolute power of strength, a strong male royal will eventually rebel. When that happens, I will dramatically appear to resolve the situation. In doing so, I’ll gather faith. That’s my plan, a precaution for an unpredictable future. After all, people on Earth no longer believe in gods, and I don’t know when faith in me might fade.
Well, I’ll stop thinking about difficult things and enjoy this instead.
Angelica’s belly was swelling. My c0ck that was slamming into her uterus was pushing against her young body, and her belly was swollen to the point of bursting. If this was done to a child of the same build, they might die, but Angelica endured. Beastmen have sturdy bodies, so she wouldn’t die from something like this.
“Ah, ugh… u…”
“Well then, shall I go all out?”
I changed to the doggy-style position and began pistoning with enough force to crush her womb just like before. Angelica, who had fainted once, was forcibly brought back to consciousness and continued to let out moans that could be mistaken for screams, as the shock and pleasure reverberating through her internal organs.
“Come on, get pregnant!!”
“NnghOooohhhoooohhhoooohhh!!!??? ♥♥♥”
I poured my semen into Angelica’s uterus, and at the same time cast a spell on her to make her ovulate. I must have looked like a beast as I held down her young body, which was trembling and convulsing, as I impregnated her. After my long ejaculation, I looked at Angelica’s face and saw her eyes rolled back, her face in ecstasy, and she had passed out. But I wasn’t going to finish yet, I’m going to pour so much seed into her that she could have triplets.
Even as she lost consciousness, Angelica’s pvssy seemed to tighten as if she wanted milk me of more semen. In response to her request, I moved my hips, which I had stopped moving.
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