【The Erotic Wife's Extraterrestrial Adventures】(1-2)

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(I) Extraterrestrial Exploration
In a high-speed hovercar, my beautiful and sexy wife and I were idly watching
the scenery rushing past the window. It was the mid-23rd century, and humanity had long since ventured into outer space. Because
Earth's population and resources had reached their limits, a large number of people went on space explorations every day.
Of course, these were all government-organized; otherwise, it would be impossible for an individual to go to outer space so easily.
"Sigh!" my wife sighed deeply, "Finally, I can relax..." She stretched out her arms wide,
a gesture that made her already 34D breasts even more prominent. Combined with her low-cut dress,
her cleavage was deep. Not only was I, sitting next to her, swallowing hard, but the other men in the car also
made gurgling noises, their eyes gleaming with a somewhat frightening green light. I couldn't help but worry about this
journey.
But my wife didn't seem to notice any of this. And rightly so, with population pressure, everyone's work is
incredibly difficult. Before, my wife and I both worked over fourteen hours a day, and if we
didn't do well, we could easily be fired. Therefore, we both applied to go on space exploration and development.
Of course, space exploration and development is a very dangerous thing, because you never know
what you'll encounter in the vast universe—a meteor shower, a planetary explosion, or, most dangerously, a black hole.
Even if you find a planet with signs of life, you don't know what kind of creatures might be on that unknown planet—
dinosaurs? Or some other terrifying unknown life form?
The hovercar slowly landed beside a space carrier launch site. This launch site was huge, covering hundreds of
square kilometers, and densely packed with nearly a thousand-meter-long space carriers, each capable of carrying thousands of
people.
When my wife and I got out of the hovercar, we saw nearly a hundred hovercars flying in from the launch site. It seemed
that all the personnel departing for space exploration today were on board.
My wife and I didn't bring much, as all the necessities and exploration
equipment were stored on the space carrier. We only needed to bring some everyday items.
Under the organization of the staff, everyone boarded a space carrier named "Peach Blossom" in an orderly fashion
. Initially, I was worried that my wife might be sexually harassed while boarding, after all, she
's quite beautiful, and today she was dressed rather scantily—a low-cut white top without a bra,
just nipple covers, and a very short black skirt that barely covered her thighs.
If she spread her legs even slightly, I believed her panties would be exposed. I didn't want her to dress
so revealingly, but she insisted, and I didn't want to spoil her fun, so I let her be.
Fortunately, most people were caught up in the joy and excitement of about to fly into outer space and didn't pay much attention to my wife's revealing beauty. However, I still had a lingering unease, a feeling that 　　something
might happen on this journey .
It seemed this was related to the space carrier's name, "Peach Blossom."
However, the space carrier didn't give me much time to think. After everyone boarded, the "Peach Blossom"
space carrier closed its hatches and then, with a deafening roar, began to take off.
The people on the "Peach Blossom" cheered, and my wife couldn't help but shout along. In this atmosphere, I also put aside my earlier
worries and joined the cheering crowd.
After leaving Earth's atmosphere, the "Peach Blossom" prepared to begin its space jump.
A transparent protective shield automatically appeared on everyone's seats to prevent harm from the space jump.
I only felt a strange light flash before my eyes, and then I fell unconscious. When I woke up
, I found that everyone else on the "Peach Blossom" was still unconscious, and all the protective shields on everyone had
disappeared. It seemed the space jump had ended.
I gently patted my wife's face a few times, but she didn't react at all. I patted harder,
but she remained sound asleep. I grew impatient and slapped her hard. "Ouch!"
my wife cried out in pain, finally waking up from her unconsciousness.
"Why did you hit me!" my wife demanded angrily, her face full of rage. It seemed that the slap
had been quite forceful.
"Hehe..." I chuckled and explained, "You were unconscious, and I couldn't wake you no matter what I did, so I had to
slap you awake. Look, everyone else is still unconscious." As I spoke, I gently stroked her
face.
"You're so annoying..." Although everyone else was still unconscious, my wife was still a little shy about such intimate behavior
, swatting my hand away. I really didn't understand her. If she was so shy, why did she
dress so provocatively?
I began to observe my surroundings. Through the ship's window, I discovered that outside the "Peach Blossom" was no longer the vast expanse of outer space, but a green 　　expanse.
Looking down, I saw solid land, a grassland covered in lush green grass. 　　 "Have we arrived on another planet?" I couldn't contain my excitement and immediately called my wife over 　　. When she saw the scene outside, she jumped up and shouted excitedly, her large breasts swaying back and 　　forth, their whiteness quite alluring. 　　 With a creaking sound, the hatch of the "Peach Blossom" slowly opened, and my wife and I rushed out excitedly 　　, forgetting to take our luggage. 　　 The grasslands on this planet were very different from those on Earth. The grass here seemed very 　　elastic and grew very long, but it all grew close to the ground, like vines. And 　　the grasslands on Earth were definitely not this clean, not this green. 　　 The grassland here was peaceful; I didn't see any animals, presumably scared away by the space carrier. But 　　I didn't mind. In my opinion, the environment on this planet was infinitely better than on Earth. 　　 My wife and I ran about a kilometer away from the "Peach Blossom" spaceship. On this 　　planet with its blue skies, white clouds, and green grass, it felt wonderful, and I felt my spirits lift.

Lying side-by-side with my wife on the ground, my right hand stealthily reached out and touched her
waist, gently stroking it. This was my signal that I wanted to make love to her. I believed that in such a beautiful
place, my wife would feel the same way I did, and she would be very interested.
Sure enough, my wife narrowed her eyes and let out a comfortable moan, but her mouth was not forgiving: "Hmph! You're
so annoying... What if someone comes?" Despite her words, she didn't object at all
. Instead, she used her left hand to grab my hand and guide it to her breasts.
I was secretly delighted. My wife really couldn't resist the slightest teasing. Under the guidance of her left hand, my hand
easily slipped inside her clothes and occupied her two peaks. The soft and elastic flesh of her breasts felt
like slippery dough in my hands, which I could roll and flatten. Moreover, I could feel that when I applied pressure, excess
flesh would leak out from between my fingers, as if dissatisfied with the pressure from my fingers.
Of course, one hand couldn't handle it all. I rolled over and sat on my wife's waist. Of course, my right
hand didn't leave that beautiful mound of flesh. Then I slipped my other hand inside, one hand on each of those soft mounds. Just kneading wasn't
enough, because I could feel my wife's nipples gradually hardening. It seemed she was slowly getting excited, and I needed to give her
more stimulation.
While continuing to knead, I also used my index and middle fingers to pinch her two hard nipples,
stretching and shortening them like pulling a spring. This action made my wife's breathing quicken.
"Oh... bad husband... ah... it hurts so much..."
But my wife's expression was one of pleasure, enjoying herself immensely. I couldn't tell at all that she was in pain
. I already knew this; she had a slight masochistic tendency, and appropriate physical pain would bring my wife
a greater orgasm during sex.
Sure enough, my wife wanted me to use more force. She excitedly twisted her waist and moaned, "Honey...it feels so good
...use more force..."
Of course, I didn't hold back. I made a pliers shape with my index and middle fingers and clamped my wife's nipple
. Because I was working inside her clothes, I didn't pull too hard, but I used a lot of force.
I could feel her nipple was already flattened. "Hehe...Honey, does this feel good
? Want me to use more force?"
"Oh...it hurts...don't use more force..." Sweat was already beading on my wife's face; it seemed I
wasn't gentle. However, she didn't seem to be in too much pain; this was probably her limit. But
what I didn't expect was that she would soon suffer even greater pain.
Just as I took off my wife's clothes, revealing her soft, firm breasts, and was about to give her
a good nipple shot, a huge tremor suddenly came from the ground, accompanied by a familiar rumbling sound.
My wife and I exchanged a glance, our eyes filled with terror. We cried out in unison, "The space carrier
!"
When we finally reached the spot where the "Peach Blossom" space carrier had been, breathless, we found
it had vanished into thin air. Damn it, they were gone?!
"It's over!" My wife and I slumped to the ground, utterly dejected. Neither of us had expected that damned space carrier to
abandon us. Was this planet unsuitable for human habitation?
But to my surprise, the captain of the "Peach Blossom" space carrier breathed a sigh of relief and
muttered to himself, "Thank goodness we didn't stay on that orc planet for long, or we would have become
breeding tools for those beast-like creatures."
Beside him, a first-time astronaut asked doubtfully, "Do they even
spare men? Can men get pregnant?"
This question caused the captain's face to turn deathly pale. His
voice, filled with endless pain, sorrow, and fear, said, "Yes… when I was very young, there was
a…" "On our second voyage, we stopped on this very planet. Everyone thought we'd found a habitable planet
, but then…"
The captain suddenly crouched down, clutching his head, his shoulders trembling. "Unexpectedly…
a huge horde of beast-headed, human-bodied monsters suddenly appeared out of nowhere and surrounded us all. Those armed
were instantly killed by the monsters with arrows and thrown spears…"
More and more astronauts gathered around the captain to listen to his story. They were all captivated by his tale, but
a sense of lingering fear remained in their hearts. Fortunately, they hadn't stayed on that planet for long before flying away.
The captain continued his story, "Later, the surviving men and women were taken away separately. The men were locked
in a large cave, while the women were kept in a large fenced enclosure outside the cave. Later, I learned that
this enclosure was called the 'breeding sow pen' on this planet. All the women locked in this enclosure were
used as breeding tools by these half-human, half-beast monsters..."
The captain paused slightly at this point, because he had inadvertently noticed that the astronauts
' crotches were bulging. The old captain gave a wry smile. It seemed these guys were already imagining the women
having sex with those beast-like creatures. But, it was better for the women to fall into their hands; if the men fell into
their hands...
"Don't think like that. Next, I'm going to tell you what happens to men who fall into their hands!"
The old captain's serious words brought the astronauts back to reality.
"And those men imprisoned in the caves encountered something even more terrifying. The caves were inhabited
by real monsters, like octopuses with long tentacles. They would insert these tentacles
into every possible opening in a man's body, and the white liquid sprayed from these tentacles, if it entered a man's
body, could impregnate him. Finally, the baby monsters would burst out of his stomach!"
The old captain's words struck the crowd like a bombshell. All the astronauts listening to the story felt
as if they were standing naked in the snow, their mouths stuffed with flies—a feeling of nausea mixed with fear.
One by one, they were forced to lean against the wall, shivering and vomiting.
Imagine, octopus-like monsters, their tentacles plunging into every hole in your body, then
ejaculating, and finally impregnating you, a man! And with the offspring of those ugly, disgusting monsters! And
then, those monsters rip open your stomach! This isn't some Japanese tentacle anime; this is a real event, and no
man wants this to happen to him.
Just as the astronauts, having finished vomiting, were about to ask the old captain how he had escaped, they found him staring
blankly at the cockpit door. When the astronauts followed the old captain's gaze, they too
were horrified, for standing in the doorway was a minotaur-like monster.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The astronauts, having heard the old captain's story, screamed in fear and panic.
No one thought of resistance, for resistance would be futile…
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"Damn it, just like that? You sons of bitches, you should be gang-raped by alien monsters!" At this
moment, I sat on the ground, cursing everyone on the "Peach Blossom" under my breath. Of course, I didn't expect that
my curse seemed to have come true.
"Husband… what should we do…" My wife looked at me with a terrified expression, her
small, cold hands gripping my wrist, trembling violently. On this unknown planet, there were only the two of us humans
; no wonder she was so afraid.
Although I was also filled with fear, I couldn't show it, otherwise my wife would probably go crazy
, and I would go crazy too. I held my wife in my arms, gently patting her bare back, and tried
to speak calmly, "Don't be afraid... wife... there's always a way out... since this planet has such abundant
plants... there should be other intelligent life... maybe even humans like us
... maybe we'll be alien guests then..."
With my gentle comforting, my wife gradually calmed down, but she still buried her head in my arms and refused
to come out. Behind me, which I didn't notice, a small patch of ground suddenly bulged up, and a huge rat's head emerged
. It sniffed hard, and then said greedily in a human voice, "Finally, we've found
a top-quality prey! We can finally win first place in this year's breeding sow competition..."
(II) My wife became a half-orc's
prisoner As my wife and I embraced and comforted each other, I suddenly felt her body tremble violently
. I could even hear her teeth chattering. When I looked at her, supporting her shoulders, I saw
her eyes fixed on something behind me, filled with terror.
Just as I was about to ask her what was wrong, she stammered, "Strange, strange, strange..."
Her eyes stopped moving.
"Strange? Strange what?" I asked, puzzled, having never seen my wife so terrified, and turned around
.
What I saw terrified me. Behind me, a
monster with a rat's head and a human body had appeared. It was twice the size of a normal person, with a huge rat's head on a human
body. Especially terrifying were the two sharp rat teeth, several centimeters long, protruding from its mouth, and its
long claws on its hands and feet.
"Monsters!" I grabbed my wife and ran for my life. Now I finally understood that this planet
was probably infested with these monsters, and my wife and I had stumbled into a terrifying den of wolves.
My wife's body was already limp; I practically carried her on my back. I don't know where I got the strength, but I was
still able to run fast while carrying someone. However, after less than thirty seconds, I stopped in despair because
another rat monster stood in front of me.
"Surrender, human. Hand over the woman beside you, and perhaps I might consider sparing your life!" I
heard the voice behind me, a voice that carried an undeniable authority. I knew these monsters wouldn't
show any mercy, but handing my wife over to them was absolutely out of the question.
I released my wife's hand, letting her collapse at my feet. I pulled a dagger from my pocket and pointed it
at the rat-like monster: "Come and take it yourself if you dare, you damned monster!"
The rat-like monster sneered contemptuously, "Foolish human, you're asking for death..." It bared its
teeth at me, brandishing its claws, and charged.
This rat-like monster was muscular, with sharp teeth and claws; fighting it head-on would be suicide. Only by using
this specially made alloy dagger in my hand could I hope to win. I had bought this alloy dagger at a high price specifically for this outer space
expedition; it could easily cut through steel, so I believed that cutting off this rat-like monster's claws
shouldn't be a problem.
The rat monster charged at me, its right claw aimed at my throat. I was certain that a single, slight slash
would slit my throat open. Seizing the opportunity, I ducked, crouching to
meet the attack with my dagger. I dared not risk it; if the dagger failed to harm the rat monster's claw, my life
would be over.
"Thud!" That was the sound of the dagger slicing through something. I knew the sharp dagger had severed
the rat monster's right claw. Sure enough, when I stood up, I saw the rat monster lying on the ground, squeaking in pain, clutching its severed right
claw.
"Hahaha… a monster is a monster after all… how stupid… to try and fight this alloy armor with flesh and blood
…" I laughed triumphantly, helping my wife up to leave. But as I grasped her hand, I suddenly
realized I had forgotten something very important. What was it?
"Damn, this is terrible!" I suddenly remembered there should be another rat monster. By the time
I realized it, it was too late. I felt a tremendous force hit my head, and then I lost consciousness
...
"Mmm... Ah... No... Oh..."
I vaguely heard my wife's moans. Huh? Were my wife and I making love? But why is there someone next to me?
There seemed to be no one there. In the hazy distance, I heard a series of "slap, slap" sounds of flesh hitting flesh, interspersed
with strange panting and squeaking noises. What was happening? Where was I?
Disturbed by the strange and lewd sounds, I finally opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was black
rock. I instinctively tried to stretch my limbs, but they wouldn't budge. Looking
at my body in confusion, I was horrified to find my hands and feet bound to a vertical
stone slab by thick vines. I struggled a few times, but the vines seemed to tighten,
chafing my skin raw. I had no choice but to give up.
Suddenly, I heard my wife's familiar voice: "Oh...ah...I'm...orgasming...ah...I'm going to die
..." What the hell? What was going on? The sound seemed to be coming from deeper inside the cave, and I
was bound to this stone slab. How could my wife be making those moaning sounds of orgasm? Could it be that she…
I dared not imagine any further. Judging from the current situation, my wife and I had probably been captured by the rat monsters.
I was tied up, while my wife was being…
Thinking of this, I felt both anxious and furious. My beautiful and sexy wife had fallen into the hands of these inhuman,
rat-like monsters, and she would surely be cruelly abused. These monsters certainly wouldn't be as gentle as I am
; who knows how my wife would be ravaged!
(What should I do? What should I do?) I kept asking myself in my mind, but I, who usually prided myself on being quite
clever, was now so anxious that I couldn't think of any solutions. And what I didn't want to hear was
that kind of sound that most men wouldn't want to hear: "Oh… so tight… I'm… I'm going to cum!… I'm cumming all over
you…"
I never thought that my wife had not only been raped by these rat monsters, but now she was also being internally ejaculated on. What if she got pregnant because of this?
Wouldn't the child she gave birth to also be one of these monsters? Thinking of this, my whole heart sank.
But my wife's voice infuriated me. Instead of protesting, she
became even more excited and wanton: "Oh...such hot semen...it's shooting into me...oh...it feels so good..."
I knew my wife was sensitive and easily aroused, but the one ejaculating on her now was a monster!
Did she become so excited that she didn't even mind being penetrated by a monster? Was she really welcoming it? Did she really want to
be pregnant with the monster's child?
After the sounds of the climax subsided, the noise inside the cave gradually faded, followed by slow
footsteps. I knew the main culprit was about to appear, and the person my wife was having sex with was about to appear.
When a familiar rat's head appeared before my eyes, I knew I wasn't wrong. My wife and I had indeed been
captured by the rat monster, and my wife had been brought to orgasm by it.
"We meet again, human!" The rat monster whose right paw I had severed stared at me coldly, its eyes filled with
hatred. "Human, you've ruined my noble paw. I won't kill you, but I'll make you pay another
price!"
My heart skipped a beat. I knew what that other price was—my beautiful, pitiful
wife. "You damned monster, come at me if you dare! Don't touch my wife!"
"Hahahaha..." The rat monster laughed lewdly, its naked body trembling, especially its still
six-inch-long, limp penis, which was a shocking sight. It touched its limp penis, "I not only touched your
wife, I also raped her!" Then it gave me the middle finger: "I'm impotent? I just planted my
seed in your wife! I bet your wife's uterus is full of my rat essence, so you'd better prepare to raise a rat
! Hahaha!"
I was so angry at the rat monster's words that I wanted to unleash my inner power, awaken my seventh sense, and punch
this rat monster into dust, but this was a sadomasochistic novel, not Saint Seiya, so in the end I could only helplessly
glare at the rat monster.
"Want to see what your wife looks like now?"
Before I could answer, the rat monster went inside. When it reappeared, it was holding
my wife, who was limp and urinating, in a position as if it were urinating, and stood in front of me. The way the rat monster was holding my wife now was like an adult holding
a little girl who was not even ten years old, and this little girl had just been raped by this adult!
My wife's eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and she was unresponsive. It seemed that her orgasm was too intense, and she had fallen
into a slight coma. But when I looked at her lower abdomen and vagina, I was really furious.
Her lower abdomen was swollen to the size of a football, and thick white semen was constantly flowing out of her vagina. I believed that she was not pregnant
, and there was only one possibility: that the rat monster's large amount of semen was left in her uterus.
And if even one of the hundreds of billions of sperm in that semen fertilized my wife's egg, then my wife
would be pregnant with the rat monster's monster child. How could I, as her husband, tolerate this?
"How about that? Not bad, right? This is just the amount I ejaculated in one go. I'll give your wife
even more until she gets pregnant with my child." The rat monster rubbed its soft penis against the old woman's vagina
a few times, and the soft penis immediately transformed into a thick, giant penis several inches long.
This penis was unlike any I had ever seen on Earth. From its appearance, this jet-black penis
looked like a giant screw, with spiral-shaped fleshy bands that I believe would be a woman's favorite. No
wonder my wife was brought to orgasm so quickly. The fist-sized glans was triangular and covered with tiny fleshy
bumps the size of mung beans. If it were to be rubbed against a woman's clitoris, I believe no woman could resist the stimulation of those tiny fleshy bumps.
"Have you seen enough?" The rat-monster proudly brandished its massive penis at me. "This is the pride of our orc race
! No human woman can resist the onslaught of our penises, so you human women are only fit to be the orcs
' breeding tools!"
Before it finished speaking, the rat-monster's huge penis forcefully pried open my wife's tender labia with a muffled "plop,"
and its penis was swallowed almost entirely by my wife's vagina in one go!
"Ugh," my unconscious wife frowned, letting out a soft moan that was a mixture of pain and pleasure. I...
I turned my head away, trying to avoid seeing my wife and the rat monster's intercourse, but
the image of the rat monster's penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina kept flashing through my mind, and my own penis had unknowingly become as hard as iron. I could hardly
believe myself, couldn't believe that I was reacting to my wife's sex with the monster. What was wrong with me?
As if to answer my question, the rat monster, holding my wife's buttocks, thrust and said, "Do
n't you smell anything strange? This is the aphrodisiac
gas emitted by the penises of us rat men when we're fertilizing. Men will produce more sperm when they smell it, and women will produce more eggs. Haha, this time we're
definitely going to get this woman pregnant!"
No wonder, I smelled something I couldn't describe in my nose. It was
the aphrodisiac gas produced by this damned rat monster. No wonder I reacted? But if that's the case, wouldn't my wife be entering her ovulation period early
? What if this rat monster really got her pregnant?
Although I was worried, as a prisoner, I had no way to rescue
my wife. I could only watch helplessly as this rat-like monster toyed with her beautiful body.
Lubricated by semen, the rat-like monster's thick, long penis moved smoothly in and out of my wife's vagina. Each
time, it plunged deep inside, then withdrew slightly before thrusting in again. At this, my wife would
let out loud moans, her round buttocks and firm breasts swaying with each thrust
, creating waves of flesh. The squelching sounds of their genitals meeting and their fluids mingling confirmed that although she
was still unconscious, she was truly aroused.
Suddenly, the rat-like monster stopped, leaving its penis deep inside my wife's vagina. "Hehe, stop pretending to be asleep,
wake up... my breeding sow..."
What? My wife woke up? How come I didn't know? I was jolted awake by the rat monster's words from my lewd reverie
. I had actually been watching my wife and the rat monster have sex with relish? Was I going crazy? Was I under
the influence of that aphrodisiac gas? Or was I subconsciously hoping my wife would be violated by the monster? As I
kept trying to figure out which possibility it was, my wife, under the rat monster's insults, finally stopped pretending to be
unconscious. However, she began to struggle, "Let me go, you monster, don't touch me!"
Hearing my wife's words, I suddenly looked at her. My wife lowered her head, not daring to look at me, but from her face
I could see shyness, unease, guilt, and... arousal!
It was clear she was under the influence of the aphrodisiac gas. I thought her struggles were just a woman
's instinctive shyness. This rat monster's aphrodisiac gas was too powerful. I attributed my own and my wife's condition
to the aphrodisiac gas, but what was the real situation?
"A monster?" The rat monster suddenly pulled out its entire penis and began
rubbing the glans against the outside of its wife's constantly wet vulva. The already engorged labia minora swelled even more under the friction of the glans, and the gushing fluid
dripped onto the ground. Sensing the condition of its wife's vulva, the rat monster moved even faster. "Want it? It's hot
, a thick penis. If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
"No...no...I don't want it..." The wife's entire body was red, and her delicate white feet were tightly
curled up. Her hands involuntarily went to her breasts, kneading them. It was clear that
the wife was suppressing her desire.
"Do you want it or not?" The rat monster slowly inserted its glans into the opening, but immediately pulled it out,
then inserted it again, then pulled it out again...
This action was indeed effective. My wife seemed to go crazy, her buttocks slamming down hard. It seemed that the rat monster's
half-hearted actions were stimulating my wife intensely. It pressed down on my wife's buttocks, its rat-like face revealing an evil
smile. "Quickly, say you're a sow who's been breeding!"
"I...I...am...breeding..." With each word my wife uttered, the rat monster lowered her buttocks
a little bit. This was an unbearable torment for my wife, who was eager to fill her vagina with its penis. But
she still couldn't finish her sentence. It seemed that her shame still prevailed in front of me. But I knew that
under the rat monster's methods, my wife would soon surrender. Thinking that my wife would be immersed in the rat monster's lust, I
didn't know whether to feel pain or excitement.
Because my wife was penetrated by the rat monster in a position where she was supposed to urinate, and it was facing me directly,
I could clearly see that thick, black, spiraling rod slowly
taking over my wife's vagina, leaving marks inside, while my wife's hungry vagina shamelessly devoured the alien rat monster
's penis.
My wife finally confessed. The rat monster suddenly stuck its long, thin tongue into her sensitive ear canal,
licking everywhere inside. She finally succumbed, saying intermittently, "Oh...give it to me...
I...I'm a sow...a breeding sow...faster...faster...put it in..."
The rat monster laughed triumphantly, its thick waist thrusting upwards. Amidst the splashing water from my wife's vagina, it entered her completely. Its thick
penis left a noticeable bulge on her belly, indicating it had reached
the deepest part of her uterus. With each thrust, the bulge lengthened and shortened. I was truly worried that her uterus
would be pierced, her belly torn.
The thick, black penis was repeatedly thrust in and out of my wife's beautiful vagina. Her pink labia tightly gripped the rat
monster's thick penis, scraping out copious amounts of vaginal fluid with each thrust. The pink labia and the thick, black penis formed
a striking contrast.
After only a few dozen thrusts, my wife immediately groaned and climaxed: "Ohhhh...so deep
...ah...it feels so good! Oh...it's all the way in...oh...I can't take it...it's so heavy! I'm coming...
I'm climaxing...ahhh..." My wife was trembling like she had malaria, and the rat monster seemed
to sense the strong contractions of her uterus and vagina during her climax. It stopped thrusting and instead left its entire penis inside
her vagina, enjoying the exquisite pleasure that the contractions of her uterus and vagina brought to its penis.
"Oh...so tight...human women are so amazing...so tight...so good at sucking...perfect for..."
"Sowing with a sow is just too good!"... Under my wife's powerful sucking, the rat monster grimaced in pleasure.
(Damn it, I wish I could squeeze you to death!) I cursed inwardly.
Then something heartbreaking happened. The rat monster brought its head close to my wife's face,
rubbing its rough, furry face against her flushed cheeks. My wife, in turn, turned her head, half-closing her alluring eyes,
and affectionately rubbed her face with the rat monster. But what heartbroken me even more was that, as she rubbed, she suddenly turned her face to the side and stuck
out her pink little tongue. I had a bad feeling. My wife would unconsciously want a kiss during orgasm. I just
hoped that the rat monster didn't know what my wife wanted.
But my hope was dashed. The rat monster was a master at seducing women. How could it not know women's psychology? Sure enough,
it opened its sharp rat mouth and took my wife's little tongue in.
"Mmm..." My wife let out a comfortable moan. It seemed the tongue kiss was very pleasant for her. Because
the rat monster's mouth was different from a human's, there was a large gap between their mouths. I could clearly
see the rat monster's grayish-black tongue intertwined with my wife's pink tongue, sometimes rolling up and down,
sometimes entwining left and right—their tongues were engaged in a fierce battle.
As the rat monster kissed my wife, its throat constantly moved, indicating it was consuming her sweet
saliva, while simultaneously sending its own saliva into her mouth. The rat monster's rat-like black snout
was tightly pressed against my wife's pink lips; this bizarre and lewd scene was incredibly arousing.
The rat monster grew increasingly excited with each kiss, eventually shoving its mouth into my wife's. Her mouth was stuffed wide open
, almost its entire pointed snout inside. I saw her throat moving; I guessed
the rat monster was licking it with its tongue, letting its saliva flow directly into her stomach.
My wife seemed unaffected, instead letting out pleasurable moans.
This passionate kiss between my wife and the rat monster filled me with both heartache and arousal. Heartache because my wife was passionately
kissing a half-human, half-rat monster, and arousal because she was
kissing a half-human, half-rat monster—a truly contradictory feeling. I think my wife had probably already forgotten she was my wife
; she was completely immersed in lust.
The rat monster kissed his wife for nearly twenty minutes before finally pulling his mouth away. His wife, her face flushed with desire
, stuck out her pink tongue to follow. The rat monster, still wanting more, extended his tongue and theirs intertwined in the air
. Their tongues first rubbed together tightly, then began to circle each other
. Finally, their tongues touched, like chicks pecking at rice. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the rat monster
squeezed out a large amount of saliva, letting it flow from the tip of his tongue into his wife's mouth. His wife, now fully immersed in sexual
intercourse, unabashedly swallowed every drop of the rat monster's saliva, as if it were
a delicious drink.
While feeding his wife saliva, the rat monster didn't forget the movements of his penis, though not
vigorously. He mostly used his penis to rub deep inside her vagina, seemingly grinding the glans against her sensitive
cervix, which made his wife swallow even more intensely.
After feeding her saliva for an unknown amount of time, the rat monster finally felt its tongue tired and withdrew it. At this moment, its wife
's tongue was grayish, apparently contaminated by the rat monster's saliva. When the rat monster withdrew its tongue,
a thread of saliva was still connected between its tongue and its wife's tongue. This scene was both exciting and enviable to me.
The long kiss and the intense suction of the uterus were becoming too much for even the strong rat monster. It
began to thrust violently, holding its wife's buttocks. When it withdrew, only half of its glans remained, but when it thrust in, it seemed
to want to squeeze its testicles in as well. The spiraling penis pulled out a lot of the wife's tender flesh when it withdrew, along with a large amount
of vaginal fluid. When it thrust in, the vaginal fluid on its penis was squeezed outside the vagina and then formed a
ring of white foam on its penis.
The rat monster's massive, gray-black body contrasted sharply with his wife's delicate, fair skin, like an
adult raping a little girl. His wife was being tossed up and down in his arms, like she was
on a rocking boat.
"Oh...so good...your cock is so hard...it's so deep...harder..." his wife
moaned with each thrust. "Oh...so beautiful...more...more intensely..."
Seeing the human woman in his arms completely lost, the rat monster squeaked, "Squeak...sow,
say you're a breeding sow..."
His wife, already ecstatic from the rat monster's ministrations, cried out, "Oh...I
'm a sow...sow wants more...fuck the sow to death..."
The rat monster made his wife scream as he fucked her, then asked, "Am I fucking you good? Sow,
do you want me to fuck you harder?"
His wife could only gasp and reply, "Good...sow is very good! Harder! " "...Penetrating me...oh...
so swollen...so full..."
Watching my wife's eyes close and her hands clenched into fists during the intense movements, I knew she was about to
reach another climax. The rat monster seemed unable to resist either; it held my wife's delicate body with one hand, while
its other hand grabbed her clenched hands and guided them towards its testicles. "Sow, feel it well, I'll
shoot you even more semen later! Let you get pregnant with my seed, okay?"
I thought my wife would shake her head in refusal, but to my surprise, she shyly nodded,
gently stroking the rat monster's large testicles with her small hands. This made me even more frustrated. Did my wife really want
to be penetrated by this rat monster again?
The rat monster suddenly sped up, charging forward with a frantic roar, "Awooo... I'll fuck you to death, you sow... Oh... I
'm going to cum... I'll cum all into your womb... Let me impregnate you again..."
After dozens of violent thrusts, the rat monster slammed its wife's body down hard. I knew it
had penetrated all the way to the bottom of her uterus. Then I saw its testicles swell violently and then convulse.
I knew it was sending an unbelievable amount of semen deep into my wife's uterus to fertilize her, but I
was powerless to do anything about it.
When the rat monster's testicles twitched for the first time, I saw my wife's belly swell noticeably. It seemed this rat
monster's semen volume was measured in liters. Then the rat monster twitched a second time, and my wife's belly swelled again,
then a third time, a fourth time...
"Oh...so hot...so much semen...oh...it's burning...it's killing me...oh...I've been
impregnated...flying...flying..."
With the rat monster's continuous ejaculation, my wife, whose uterus was being repeatedly impacted by the scalding semen, reached orgasm.
She shook her head like a madwoman, saliva involuntarily drooling from the corners of her mouth, her whole body trembling with excitement.
One of her hands was rubbing her belly, which was gradually swelling with semen, while the other hand was still rubbing the rat monster
's testicles, seemingly hoping that the rat monster would ejaculate more. Her vagina and uterus were also
contracting continuously in response to the rat monster's ejaculation, in order to keep
all the semen inside her uterus.
The rat monster's testicles twitched incessantly, and my wife's belly grew larger and larger. I was terrified that her stomach would
burst from the rat monster's semen. When I counted to fifty with each twitch, the rat monster finally stopped ejaculating
. By then, my wife's belly was swollen like that of a woman six or seven months pregnant. I believe that at this moment, not
only was my wife's uterus filled with the rat monster's semen, but even her fallopian tubes and ovaries were filled with it.
After the rat monster finished ejaculating, I was surprised to find that its penis hadn't softened. It seemed to sense my
question and chuckled, saying, "Human! We half-orcs are different from you. We can ejaculate
ten times in a row without softening, and our unsoftening penises can block all the semen inside a woman's uterus until the uterus
slowly closes, preventing the semen from flowing out."
Damn it, wouldn't my wife's uterus be filled with this rat monster's semen every day? At this rate, my wife will definitely
get pregnant with this monster's child.
Just as my mind was in a state of chaos, a strange "tsk tsk" sound drew my attention. It turned out
that, without me noticing, my wife and this rat monster were kissing like lovers in the throes of passion. The rat
monster was even squeezing and kneading her breasts, and the two were enjoying the tender caresses after their climax, while I, the legitimate husband
, was left aside.
After a long while, they finished their tenderness, and the rat monster withdrew its penis. Sure enough, no semen flowed from my wife's vagina
. It seemed that, as the rat monster had said, it was all sealed inside her uterus. These countless sperm were now
swimming within her uterus, searching for her eggs. Once the conditions were right, fertilization would occur immediately, and my wife would be completely
pregnant with the alien monster's child.
The rat monster suddenly walked up to me, patted my shoulder, and gave me a strange smile. "Human,
do you want to see your sow wife having sex with all sorts of different half-orcs, being impregnated by different half-orcs?"
Huh? I was supposed to watch my wife be raped by different orcs, and then get pregnant with their child?
Wouldn't that make me a giant turtle?
Just as I was about to refuse, the rat monster suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Hehe... I believe you'll enjoy it
. Weren't you watching with great interest just now?"
As the rat monster carried my limp wife into the cave, I heard it say again:
"Three days later, your wife will become the ratmen's breeding tool. Well then,
see you in the next chapter!"
(To be continued
)

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