[A World of Endless Reproduction and Egg Laying] Chapter Eleven

Author 　　: 　　Old 　　Wolf
Published 　　: 　　2016-02-26
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...　　　　　　Under normal circumstances, no demon 　　woman would have been willing to be dressed and treated like a slave, but this newly appointed young demon king seemed quite used to it. Moreover, 　　the palace guards and maids showed no surprise whatsoever along the way, as if it were 　　commonplace. 　　Of course, these guards and maids were quite busy. Aside from their designated positions, the rest 　　were undergoing "etiquette" training under the direction of the captains and deputy captains of the Royal Guard, and "rewarding" meritorious soldiers. 　　This greatly helped boost morale and fighting spirit. 　　(To offer one's body to comfort one's masters with the utmost sincerity—this is truly the most glorious thing.) Looking at the 　　genuine smiles of the guards and maids around her, Lucia sighed inwardly. She wondered when she 　　would have that privilege. 　　"What are you thinking about, you virgin sex slave who can't even learn basic manners? Get up and go!" While Rukia was lost in thought 　　, her personal maid snapped and yanked on the zipper, nearly causing the demon queen to stumble and fall. 　　"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Rukia quickly apologized. The current hierarchy was based on "etiquette." 　　The maids were all sex slaves. Rukia, however, was a virgin sex slave, belonging to the lowest rank of slave. 　　Everyone in the palace was her superior, and she dared not disobey in the slightest. 　　"Hmph, you've only walked a few steps, and you're already wet down there. What a lewd virgin sex slave. 　　How can your masters be satisfied with a body like this?" The personal maid, noticing the glistening wetness on Rukia's inner thighs, mocked 　　. 　　"Yes... I am a lewd virgin sex slave," the demon queen said shamefully. She also deeply disliked her 　　own body; it was far too sensitive. The slightest touch from her masters would cause her to climax uncontrollably. Often, before her masters 　　even ejaculated, she would have already climaxed several times and become completely limp. This resulted in her consistently failing to meet etiquette standards. 　　(She must strive to improve and study etiquette more diligently.) Thinking this, Lucia, 　　led by her personal maid, entered the time tunnel within the palace. The next moment, they appeared at the entrance to Paradise. However, this entrance 　　was a passage reserved for slaves; lowly slaves were not entitled to walk on the same path as their masters. They 　　walked quietly along the path, flanked by various spatial reflection screens displaying real-time 　　scenes of etiquette training in Paradise. 　　Lucia recognized some of the women present, while others did. For example, on one screen 　　, five beautiful demon women were being led out of the bathroom by pig-men. Their eyes were 　　blindfolded with black cloths, their ears were plugged, their pretty faces were rosy, and their small mouths were slightly open, emitting soft breaths 　　. Black leather collars adorned their snow-white necks, each with a numbered tag hanging below. Their naked bodies 　　were tightly bound with ropes, the brown hemp ropes weaving a sensual 　　garment across their delicate forms. They appeared to have been abused for some time; the flush on their skin hadn't completely faded 　　. Beads of sweat glistened on their naked bodies. Large handprints were clearly visible on their breasts, bound by the ropes. 　　Nipples were pierced with nipple rings, from which small bells jingled as the girls moved 　　. 　　Even after bathing, the marks of brutality were still visible on their genitals. Their swollen vulvas 　　and anuses were enough to make one blush and their heart race. 　　On the other screen, several beautiful women were bound by ropes hanging overhead and straddled three- 　　pronged wooden horses. The erect dildos on the horses were deeply inserted into their vaginas and anuses, 　　throbbing rhythmically with the movements of their legs, which were bound to the horses. The women's eyes were glazed, 　　their faces flushed with lust, seemingly enjoying themselves immensely. Glistening saliva 　　dripped from their gags, staining their tattered military uniforms. Their 　　naked lower bodies were covered in whip marks. Several torturers walked back and forth with long whips 　　, each lash causing the women to convulse and emit seductive moans. 　　Some were maids, others were military officers she had seen before. Lucia watched with envy; she knew that 　　after completing their etiquette training, these women could abandon their original identities and become glorious sex slaves. From then 　　on, she no longer needed to worry about the trivialities of life; she only needed to wholeheartedly serve her master and enjoy the ultimate pleasure of being a woman 　　. It was truly blissful. 　　Rukia was led by her maid to her private room, to a tentacle-like structure shaped like a cross. 　　The unrestrained demon girl blushed slightly and eagerly leaned forward. The cross-shaped tentacles rapidly 　　wriggled, enveloping her hands and legs, leaving only her head and torso exposed. A tentacle covered in protrusions 　　mercilessly plunged into the demon girl's anus, the sudden fullness causing Rukia 　　to involuntarily groan. 　　"Hmph, you can even feel it now that the tentacles are being cleaned of filth? What a lecherous slave." The maid 　　mocked, lifting Rukia's delicate chin. "Since you've been quite diligent lately, the master has decided to let you serve 　　customers. You know what to do, right?" 　　"Yes...yes. This concubine...this concubine will certainly serve diligently and satisfy the masters," Rukia said excitedly. 　　Perhaps feeling it wasn't serious enough, she paused and added, "Thank you, master, for giving this concubine this opportunity. This concubine feels..."

"Very honorable."
Seemingly satisfied with Rukia's answer, the maid said nothing more and turned to leave the room. As
the door to the cubicle closed, the room immediately fell silent.
The young demon lord, while enjoying the pleasure of the tentacles thrusting in her rear, anticipated the arrival of her guests
.
Imagining the thick, hard penis about to penetrate her body, Rukia's vagina was already wet.
In a luxurious performance room in Paradise, several masked generals were lounging comfortably on soft sofas
, each with a female demon officer in military uniform, her upper body tightly bound by ropes, kneeling between their legs,
providing them with services. These female officers were all very beautiful, and their expressions of overflowing lust were even more
alluring, but the guests remained unmoved, their attention focused on the woman in front of them. On the stage,
Sarah Kudiroy, the highly popular healer in the capital, a serene blue angel, was
being led out by a masked, muscular man wearing only underwear. Her long brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, her delicate face
flushed slightly, and a black slave collar, signifying her status, adorned her long neck. Her signature serene blue mage robes
clung tightly to her body, the dense ropes perfectly outlining her curves while simultaneously
arousing a savage desire. With a pull of the muscular man's zipper, Sarah knelt obediently facing the
audience, bowing deeply.
Amidst applause, the masked man announced, "Welcome, esteemed guests, to today's stage show. First
, let today's featured slave introduce herself."
"I...my name is Sarah-Kudiroy. On the surface, I'm a holy physician in the capital, but...
in reality, I'm Master Bai De'orang's womb slave...Please...masters, don't hold back...please
indulge my wanton body." Sarah said, her face flushed.
"Oh, come on, Leo, we all know each other, why wear masks? This bitch is
tempting, but we're getting a little tired of her lately. Don't tell us that's all for today's show,"
a merman general in the audience jeered.
"Heh, that's true, this mask is a bit redundant." The masked burly man, Leo, chuckled, removing his mask
and continuing, "Looks like you won't be satisfied unless I bring something substantial." He clapped his hands, and soon
a completely naked silver-haired girl was led up. Her eyes were blindfolded, her ears were plugged
, and a red gag was in her mouth. Her still-developing body was tightly bound with dense ropes
. The girl seemed to have been drugged; her face was flushed, and her originally fair skin was also flushed red.
Pleasant breathing sounds came from her gagged mouth.
"This is..."
"Could it be?!"
The generals below the stage thought of a possibility and their breathing quickened. After all, silver-haired women are very rare in the capital
. Adding to this the surprise Leo mentioned, there's only one
possibility for this girl's identity…
"Hehehe, well… as usual, let the new slave introduce herself first." Leo
removed the silver-haired girl's earplugs and gag.
"This… this concubine's name is Lucia-Wilberto, a lowly womb slave of Master White Deorang,
a wanton little bitch who can't live without a penis. Please, masters, train Lucia to your heart's content!"
the blindfolded demon queen proclaimed loudly.
A chorus of gasps and loud whistles erupted from below the stage.
"So, little Lucia, is this your first time performing on stage?" Leo
asked, stroking the girl's fair skin.
"Yes… yes… this concubine is honored to serve masters." The demon queen excitedly uttered lewd
words.
"So, what program has little Lucia brought for everyone today?" Leo continued to ask.
"It's...it's a gashapon machine..." The young demon queen blushed as she finished speaking, then was picked up and placed
in the center of the stage on something resembling a nutrient tank made of wriggling tentacles. As soon as she entered,
the tentacles swallowed her limbs, leaving only her head and torso exposed. A giant tentacle viciously plunged into
Rukia's vagina, creating a small bulge in her abdomen amidst her cries. Simultaneously,
a flower-shaped tentacle wriggled from the bottom of the tank, revealing a pool of liquid.
"Little Rukia, everyone's curious, how do you play this gashapon machine?" Leo asked.
"This...this...please...please, masters, put your precious essence...put it into the flower...the flower
...it's connected to the tentacle penis...spray the essence into Rukia's womb...Rukia just...just got drugged
...she's very easy for masters to fuck...fuck her until she's pregnant...and lay...lay eggs in the pool." The
blindfolded demon girl explained the usage while panting.
It could make the once high and mighty demon king, and now the female superiors of the generals, pregnant. Let
her lay eggs in front of everyone in the most lewd posture. This stimulation instantly made many men's penises swell,
and some even ejaculated directly into the mouths of the demon female officers kneeling at their feet. Before those men could even
feel annoyed, they found that the female officers who had been blown up were being led aside, and their semen was collected in bottles
. The bottles were then labeled with the owners' names.
"Damn it! Damn it! The first one is mine. Use mine!" a fish-man general shouted.
"Bullshit, I was the first one to shoot!" The burly minotaur slammed his fist on the coffee table.
"It was me," the pig-man general mumbled.
"Me! Me!" the kobold waved his hands frantically.
"Alright, everyone, stop arguing. Let's just go by the order in which the bottles were collected. This little bitch was
drugged, but it's not guaranteed she'll get pregnant. Everyone needs to rely on luck," Leo said, clapping his hands.
"Hahaha, Lord Leo is so fair! I told you I was first!" the fish-man general
laughed and shouted. The others who had already shot began looking for their bottles,
while the generals who hadn't shot yet pressed down on the heads of the female demons serving them and began to thrust vigorously.
"Little bitch, my essence is ready, time to pour it in." The fishman approached Rukia
, fondling her breasts while shaking the bottle filled with yellowish-brown semen.
"Please...please pour it in, Rukia wants...want Master's semen," the demon girl said sweetly.
"Hehehe, so impatient, huh? Then I'll satisfy you." The fishman pulled off the stopper and poured his semen
into the flower-shaped tentacle. The flower bud swayed, the stem carrying the semen into the fleshy tentacle,
and then spurting it into the demon girl's uterus. The violent ejaculation caused Rukia's petite body
to convulse violently. A high-pitched cry escaped her lips. Her small, protruding belly swelled slightly.
"It's bigger. It's bigger! Is she pregnant?" the fishman asked, staring intently at Rukia's lower abdomen.
"Although it's just an egg, it's still quite obvious, this isn't it." Leo looked at it and shook his head.
"Damn it! What a waste of time. You little bitch, show me some guts, understand?" The fish-man pinched the still-convulsing
nipple of the demon girl hard. He then noticed Rukia's abdomen visibly swelling.
"Ohhhhhh, great! One shot, one hit! Did you all see that? This little bitch is already pregnant
!" The fish-man excitedly waved his arms and legs.
"I saw it! Seriously, Leo, this little bitch is pregnant already, what are we supposed to do?
You're not going to make us wait for her to give birth, are you?" the minotaur complained.
"Don't worry, don't worry, these gashapon machines are all fast-ripening eggs, they'll be born soon. Please
be patient, everyone, and we have an even bigger surprise for you all later," Leo said.
"A bigger surprise than this little bitch?" The general's curiosity was immediately piqued. They
enjoyed the female officer's services while chatting and laughing loudly. Just as Leo had predicted, a few minutes
later, the heavily pregnant demon girl, amidst continuous orgasms, laid four or five round eggs into the pool
.
Rukia, her face flushed after giving birth, panted heavily.
She looked completely exhausted, as the second-ranking pig-man general had already hastily poured his thick, disgusting yellow semen
into her.
"Hoo hoo, little Rukia, I've wanted to fuck you for so long, hoo hoo, so cute, stick out your tongue." The pig-man excitedly
licked the demon girl's face with his long tongue, demanding a French kiss.
"Master... Master's essence... inside Rukia's womb... so hot and comfortable..." The demon girl
showed no resistance, obediently sticking out her tongue to passionately kiss the ugly pig-man.
On the other side, the azure-blue angel Sarah-Kudiroy had been stripped naked and injected with drugs, and
like Rukia, was strapped to the second gashapon machine. Because of her size, the tentacles of this machine were
much thicker, creating a shocking bulge on Sarah's fair abdomen. This scene filled the gentlemen present
with a violent desire. Some in the back of the line were already demanding to inject their semen into the new gashapon machine.
Just as the gentlemen were enjoying themselves, the door to the luxurious performance room was kicked open with a loud bang.
A female demon dressed in a black and white short-sleeved dress and skirt slowly walked in. She walked slowly and
elegantly, yet an astonishing aura was brewing within her every move.
General Oyafina of the Iron Wall Army!
After a tense silence, the performance room erupted into chaos. The previously jubilant
generals of various races seemed to be under a spell of advanced fear, running wild in disarray. Most attempted to flee, and several
pigmen even fainted from fright. Only a handful remained relatively calm, but even they were weak in the knees and
couldn't even draw their weapons.
The situation had reversed.
To be continued
. PS: After retiring from writing, I was actually quite bored. I wrote quite a few things on and off until
chatting with friends this New Year. I realized that if I didn't post something soon, I'd really be forgotten. Anyway, I've already started so many projects,
so I won't feel any pressure to abandon any more. Readers, please keep that in mind.
What the heck? I can't post in the author section anymore? I'll just post here for now…

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