Chapter 63- Intoxicated to Sleep

Thick, scalding ropes of cum erupted from his shaft like a fire hose, firing deep into her belly with the force and volume of a high-pressure pump.

The sheer amount was inhuman, supernatural—a benefit of his Incubus bloodline that allowed him to produce seemingly endless quantities of semen.

SQUELCH. SPLURT. GLORP.

The obscene sounds of her bowels being flooded with cum filled the room, mixing with her broken screaming.

"Noooo! Ohhh god! F-Full...!! It’s... it’s coming up...!!" Hana sobbed, tears streaming down her face in rivers, mixing with the drool and sweat that had completely soaked the sheets beneath her. "It’s... it’s too much! I’m... I’m stuffed full... please... my belly... so full... can’t breathe...!"

She could feel it with terrifying clarity. The hot, heavy sludge flooding her intestines, filling her up from the inside, inflating her womb through osmosis. The pressure was building, stretching her from the inside out. Her lower belly was actually distending slightly, bulging outward as if she were pregnant.

It was humiliating, devastating, and so overwhelmingly full that her brain simply shut down completely. Her consciousness began flickering like a dying lightbulb.

Raven didn’t stop pumping. He held himself buried balls-deep inside her, letting every last drop of his massive load pump directly into her guts, banking his seed just like he planned to bank her bloodline potential for later harvest.

His cock pulsed and throbbed, each powerful spasm sending another thick rope splashing into her already overfilled bowels. He could feel it backing up, feel the pressure building as her body ran out of space to store it all.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of continuous ejaculation, his orgasm subsided. With a wet, obscene POP, he pulled his still-hard cock out of her destroyed asshole.

The gaping hole stayed open—a perfect O-ring, twitching and clenching on nothing. It leaked a mixture of clear lube and thick white froth that bubbled out obscenely, running down to mix with the pussy juices coating her inner thighs.

Her ass looked ruined. Broken. Used up completely.

Raven didn’t give either of them a second to breathe or recover. He turned his attention to the girl still trembling beside them, her eyes wide with horror and undeniable arousal as she stared at her mother’s destroyed state.

"Your turn," he said simply, his voice calm and matter-of-fact, as if he were discussing the weather.

He didn’t ask permission. He simply grabbed Min-jung by her shoulders and threw her.

"Kyaaaah!"

Min-jung flew backward through the air, her thick body tumbling. She hit the mattress beside her unconscious mother with a heavy BOUNCE, the entire bed frame creaking under the impact.

Jiggle jiggle jiggle!

Her ample breasts jiggled violently from the force, bouncing so hard they hit her chin before settling back down. Her legs sprawled open in an ungraceful, inviting display, her thick thighs spread wide and exposing the damp crotch of her sweatpants.

She lay there gasping, trying to process what had just happened, her messy hair spread around her head like a dark halo.

Hana, lying paralyzed in her post-orgasmic coma, forced her heavy eyelids open one last time. Through the thick purple-pink haze of pheromones that hung in the room like smog, her blurry vision focused just enough to see it.

Her daughter. Her precious Min-jung. Lying on the same bed where she’d just been destroyed. Legs spread. Face flushed with the same helpless lust that had just broken her mother completely.

’Min-jung... no... don’t look at me like this...’

Hana wanted to scream. Wanted to tell her baby girl to run, to escape while she still could. Wanted to hide her own face, to cover the absolute shame of what she’d become—a cock-addicted breeding sow who’d just taken a demon’s load in her ass while her own daughter watched.

But her body wouldn’t move. Wouldn’t respond to any command her brain tried to send. She was completely spent, used up, emptied out.

Her brain was foggy, drugged by the overwhelming cocktail of dopamine, oxytocin, and whatever supernatural pheromones Raven’s body produced.

The sheer exhaustion of taking an Incubus’s cock—taking his full strength without restraint—had reduced her to this broken shell.

She felt her consciousness drifting, the pull of sleep dragging her under like a riptide she had no strength left to fight.

’I... can’t... stay... awake...’

Raven stood over Min-jung like a titan, like a god surveying his next conquest. His shadow fell across her trembling form, dark and oppressive. The girl looked up at him with eyes wide as dinner plates—terrified, aroused, conflicted.

She looked like prey. Thick, soft, virgin prey that had just watched the hunter devour her mother alive.

"You like gifts, Min-jung?" Raven asked, his voice low and teasing as he loomed over her.

He reached down slowly, deliberately. His hands—still slick with her mother’s ass juice and his own cum—grabbed the collar of her oversized hoodie with both hands.

"N-No... wait—don’t—!" Min-jung’s protest died in her throat.

RRRRRRRIP!

The sound of tearing fabric was louder than the sex had been. Louder than Hana’s screaming. It echoed through the room like thunder.

Raven shredded the hoodie apart as if unwrapping a Christmas present—violent, gleeful, possessive. His enhanced strength made the thick cotton tear like tissue paper.

Fabric gave way. Buttons popped off like bullets, pinging off the walls and floor.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

And there they were.

Massive. Heavy. Pale white and soft as clouds. Two perfect, enormous breasts that had been hidden beneath baggy clothes all this time.

They spilled out, bouncing freely as they were suddenly liberated from their fabric prison. Each one was easily the size of her head, full and round, defying gravity with the firmness of youth.

Bounce! Jiggle!

Her nipples—originally a modest brown according to Raven’s memory from the last night—were now flushed a bright, angry pink from the rough pinching and kneading he’d subjected them to earlier. They stood at attention, hard as diamonds, pointing upward in obvious arousal.

The areolas were wide and puffy, puckering in the cool air of the room.

"Beautiful," Raven whispered with genuine appreciation, his eyes drinking in every detail. "Same thick DNA as that hooker. But yours don’t sag at all yet. Perfect."

"Nooo! Don’t look!" Min-jung cried out, her hands flying up to cover herself.

But it was too late. She was exposed. Revealed. Her secret body—the one she’d hidden under baggy clothes and oversized hoodies her entire adult life—was now on full display.

In the corner of her fading vision, Hana saw the bare flesh of her daughter. Saw those massive breasts bouncing freely. Saw Raven’s shadow fall over her like an eclipse.

’I’m sorry... I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you...’

And then, finally, mercy took her.

Hana’s eyes fluttered shut for the last time. Her head lulled to the side, drool still pooling on the pillow beneath her cheek, cum still leaking from her gaped asshole.

The darkness of total exhaustion finally claimed her completely, dragging her down into dreamless unconsciousness.

Leaving her virgin daughter alone with the monster she’d unwittingly invited into their lives.

The monster she’d fallen in love with.

The monster who...

Zzz-zz-z

Hana simply fell asleep like a pig; she had been fucked into with hips raised and body going limp.