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【The Queen of Lustful Breasts】(Chapter 36) 

The Lustful Queen—(Chapter 36) Lesbian pregnancy is definitely a strange thing!?
Eiko: Today is a press conference for our Mechanical Goddess faction. Eiko welcomes all reporters to ask questions.
Reporter 1: May I ask Queen Eiko, how old are you… (Before finishing her sentence, she is immediately dragged away by tentacles)
Eiko: There are some sensitive things you can't ask Eiko! (Smiling)
Reporter 2: Then may I ask Your Majesty, there are rumors that you have four Heavenly Kings among your demonesses.
What is your opinion
on this? Eiko: You've come to the right person! Let me tell you, there will always be a fifth Heavenly King!
Reporter 2: …So? (After uttering a questioning tone, she is immediately dragged away by tentacles)
Eiko: Does anyone have any more questions?
Everyone shakes their heads, desperately indicating that they have no questions.
Eiko: Then today's press conference ends here! Feel free to ask any questions. Eiko will have Enoma
prepare the training tools! (Big Heart)
Enoma: (Waving her metal tentacles, she greets everyone, then uses them to drag everyone into the training room)    I    guess    there won't be a next time,    right   ?
(?)
=== ...    Beside the table stood a woman, clearly a researcher. Her naked, beautiful body was covered only by a   white lab coat. Her rosy, gorgeous face held a dazed, joyful expression, and her moist eyes were filled with   lust. Tentacles, like lewd demons, writhed around her full breasts, which strained against the coat. Her erect penis was also   covered with semen-extracting tentacles resembling masturbation sleeves, constantly sliding up and down around the penis.    "You've done very well… Tell me… what reward do you desire?" Aiko smiled, gazing at   her.    Before the excited woman could voice her request, Aiko snapped her fingers lightly.   A crack instantly appeared in the fleshy wall behind her, and many sticky tentacles slowly emerged.    As if possessed, the woman slowly walked to the front of the crevice, letting the sticky tentacles wrap around her body   , and slowly stepped into the writhing, deep darkness...    Turning her gaze away from the crevice, Aiko stared at the armor before her with satisfaction, muttering to herself,   "Human craftsmanship and technology have really made great progress... This is already at the basic   level of those dwarf lolis of the past..."    "Your Majesty, what was your intention in designing this armor?" A sweet voice   rang out from the air above the breeding center, and a dark figure slowly descended.    Without turning her head, Echo stroked the writhing armor on the table: "Little spider, you'll soon have other banshee   companions..."    With an interested expression, the banshee spider stroked the constantly pulsating tentacle armor on the table.   After the churning tentacles touched the banshee spider's palm, the gem in the center of the armor shone with a dazzling light, like an eye.   The swaying tentacles climbed up her palm, as if trying to bind the banshee spider.    The giggling banshee spider teased the tentacle armor clinging to her arm, asking Eiko,   "You mean... this armor is a banshee?"    "You could say that... the wonders of ancient magical technology are unimaginable today. Many   unsolved mysteries can be solved through this method, which is why the gods call it taboo... This armor is   a very famous product of forbidden research. In my time, any intelligent life that wore this   armor would become a member of the banshee army..."    After a slight pause, Eiko continued, "This armor can modify the genetic material of life, highlighting   the unique characteristics of banshees... even creating new races..."    The banshee spider looked at Eiko in surprise: "Creating races!?"    Eiko turned around with a grin, pressing the erect tentacle stalk beneath her against the banshee spider's cheek.    The banshee spider gently lowered her head, her face trembling with rosy joy, and began to lick   and swallow the thick, fleshy tentacle.    Quietly enjoying the stickiness and tightness of the banshee spider's oral sex, Eiko continued, "What I   inherited is mechanical technology, feared by the gods… This is also the precursor to magical technology, cloaked in   the guise of erotic magic incantations, but in reality, a product of mechanical technology…"    "In the past, we challenged the authority of the gods… The original founders of mechanical technology gained   the 'recognition' of this world and were granted divine status…    "Having gained recognition, we gradually acquired divine status, giving birth to countless   mechanical goddesses, and at the same time began to challenge the status of the ancient gods.    "Yes, we were the victors of that war, driving out many gods with great pride, many   ancient gods succumbing to our tyranny, their divine status stolen, reduced to our sex slaves and toys…"   …However, after discovering the secret of the tentacle succubus, everything seemed to change…”    A look of reminiscence crossed Eiko's face as her body trembled slightly, savoring the tingling pleasure of ejaculation. She   continued, “In our fanaticism, we began to explore the mysteries of this unique life form, the tentacle   succubus, and indulge in the pleasure it brought. We began to fall… The current gods are the new deities who overthrew us.   The war of false gods you mentioned in history was actually a struggle between the current gods, and had nothing to do with us…   …    Don’t you find it strange? Why is magical technology considered taboo? Even with the ancient gods and   the current gods’ deep-seated antagonism, they both abhorred magical technology, erasing history and making us a taboo,   a forgotten past…”























































"They are afraid, afraid of our return... Don't you think I'm right?
The goddess of life, representing fertility and reproduction..."
On the massive fleshy pillar in front of Eiko, a beautiful woman radiating a faint white light was tightly bound
.
Her eyes were blindfolded, her mouth stuffed with thick tentacle-like penises that bulged her cheeks, and
two bell-shaped milk pumps were bound to her full, plump breasts, constantly
squeezing out abundant breast milk along with the tentacle-like lewd demons wrapped around her breasts.
Her hands were tightly bound to the pillar, and her legs were spread apart and fixed, with two thick tentacles penetrating her
exposed vulva and anus, trembling gently.
These two tentacles first connected to the semen pool next to them, and then split into many slender tentacles,
connecting to the giant vesicles on the other side.
The split slender tentacles each connected to a giant vesicle that was oval like an egg.
The giant vesicles had a transparent, soft shell on the front, inside which were fleshy
walls formed by many intertwined, hair-like tentacles. There were grooves on the upper left, lower left, upper right, and lower right sides of each vesicle, and
a cylindrical tentacle resembling an elephant's trunk hung from the lower center of the vesicle, connecting to the slender tentacles that had just split off.
Echo, who had once again spat semen into the banshee spider's mouth and gently patted her cheek to stop her,
pointed at the giant vesicles with a grin and said, "Do you know what these things are?"
Following Echo's gaze, the banshee spider pondered for a moment and said, "...
A place used to cultivate tentacle succubi? It doesn't seem like it..." "I'm asking you," Echo   suddenly asked, seemingly unrelated,
"in your past memories, how did people reproduce?"    "For humans, having sex with the tentacle succubus's penis that has been soaked in the Angel's Spring allows them to reproduce   ... Although I've heard of people who can reproduce without the tentacle succubus, all these races   must use the Angel's Spring... That's all I know. What do you mean?"    "Then I can tell you the secret of why reproduction requires the Angel's Spring..." I said slowly   , glancing at the bound Goddess of Life with an excited smile.    "Every life form carries something that Eiko calls 'heritage.' The function of the tentacle succubus   is to extract the heritage from the bodies of those with whom it has sexual intercourse, transform it   into semen through the activation and mixing of the Angel's Spring, and then bestow it upon them through ejaculation. This semen combines with the heritage within their bodies, creating   the birth of a new life.    "This is why two people who form a partnership will never become pregnant simultaneously unless they use a special tentacle succubus.   As for why interspecies intercourse does not produce hybrid offspring or tentacle   succubus offspring, this issue can also be fully explained by heritage.    "With their own heritage, before merging into a new heritage, if they are from different races,   they will compete. After one side wins, the offspring will be born in the form of the winning race.   Sexual intercourse between humans and cows will only result in either humans or cows; there will never be a hybrid   .    "And your current state is a product of our research on heritage..." Eiko   said with a light laugh, gently stroking the cheek of the female spider succubus.    "By exploiting the taboos of mechanical technology and the forced fusion of genes, we can create new races... possessing   the cunning and greed of humans, as well as the power and characteristics of the spider woman's genes...   the species called 'banshees' by those ancient gods were born under our creation... Hehehehe..." With a fanatical smile   , Eiko's eyes were filled with a burning, almost melting, obsession...    "There is no way to reverse all of this, not even the gods... Banshees with tentacles can   freely convert their genes into semen and ejaculate it into other races, but the genes of any race will be   replaced by the banshee's powerful genes, giving birth to new banshees..."    Eiko's eyes rolled with a madness as hot as magma, and as she gently stroked the huge sac, she continued   , "In our glorious era, many banshees were born into this world. Many of the phantom   races today were once members of the banshee army, and the most famous dark fairies are among their offspring..."    "From the documents I've read and the memories of the sex slaves, it seems only they have preserved   the research from our era. Although we can't recreate the tentacle devices of the past for now, this genetic extraction device   is enough to handle my next target..."    The shell of the huge vesicle was filled with a unique elastic and sticky sensation. Aiko leaned closer,   her face gently rubbing against the sticky surface, muttering ambiguous words.    "The main function of this tentacle device is to extract the genetic material you mentioned. So how is it extracted?"    "Didn't I send someone to capture those top candidates from the sex arena? You'll see soon enough   ..." As if thinking of something amusing, Aiko narrowed her eyes and revealed a lewd smile.    Just as Aiko finished speaking, the sound of the door opening immediately interrupted their conversation.    Two female guards, holding tentacle chains, brought in a woman bound and imprisoned by tentacle chains.    The two women respectfully offered their respects to Aiko, carefully unlocking the tentacle chains binding the woman. Then,   at the she-spider's signal, they tossed the still-struggling woman into the soft-shelled sac.    The transparent shell slowly closed, and the woman inside desperately pounded on the thin shell, creating a booming   sound.    "From her appearance, you should be able to tell she's just an ordinary Demon Milk Cow Clan member, but her abnormal strength   and astonishing aggression are different from ordinary cow girls. Perhaps you can guess something?" As   if inviting the she-spider to guess, Aiko revealed a malicious smile and asked with a grin.    After hesitating for a moment, the she-spider frowned slightly and said, "It should be a branch of the cow clan? But I   've never seen such an extremely aggressive cow girl before..."
















































"It seems your genetic material hasn't fully merged with the Banshee Spider's... The
memories sealed within the genetic material haven't been accessed yet..."
Closing her eyes in quiet contemplation, a bright golden spider mark slowly appeared on the Banshee Spider's forehead,
her tightly furrowed brows gently relaxing. "So that's how it is... Does her genetic material conceal
a bloodline of the Banshee Legion?"
"Correct! The docile dairy cows of the past were indeed collectively called Demon Milk Cows, but
after the intervention of the Mechanical Gods, our research resulted in a mutated new breed... the Minotaur Demon Milk Cows..."
"Unlike those docile cowgirls, the cowgirls who have pledged allegiance to us mechanical gods are called Mintosno cowgirls
, while the original species are distinguished by the Holstein cowgirls. These highly aggressive cowgirls
feed on large amounts of genetically enriched semen. Their immense strength and aggression have earned them a place in the banshee army
, and this little cowgirl happens to carry the genetic remnants of our past era..."
Through the transparent soft shell, Eiko, with a mischievous grin, stroked the side of the sac and gently pressed a switch.
Tentacles within the sac coiled around the cowgirl's body, and tentacles emerging from the four corners of the sac bound her limbs
, quickly restricting her movements and stretching her body into a spread-eagle position.
The restrained cowgirl writhed inside the sac, trying to break free from the tentacles' grasp,
but the number of tentacles emerging from the corners increased rapidly, quickly covering her limbs.
The tip of the thick, elephant-trunk-like tentacle slowly unfolded, revealing a soft membrane that gently enveloped
the tentacle stem hanging from the cowgirl's genitals.
A tingling, electric-like pleasure coursed through the cowgirl's nerves; the limp tentacle, stimulated, hardened
and instantly broke through the membrane, entering the interior of the elephant-trunk tentacle.
Inside, the tentacle was composed of various hairy tentacles and fleshy appendages, filled with tentacle secretions
and semen. Sensing the intrusion, the fleshy appendages, wet with mucus, pressed against it, the slippery, tight
sensation traveling through the tentacle stem to her brain, eroding her will to resist.
The elephant-trunk tentacle, known as a semen extractor, tightly gripped the tentacle stem, swaying back and forth like an oversized masturbation sleeve
, continuously delivering powerful, carnal thrusts to the well-lubricated stem.
The fleshy, simulated vagina possessed a terrifying sucking ability. The cowgirl, who had never tasted such stimulation before
, couldn't withstand the stimulation of being squeezed and quickly released her first ejaculation.
The large amount of semen squeezed out flowed down the elephant-trunk tentacles into the semen pool,
mixing with other liquids under the stirring of the tentacles, becoming even more cloudy and viscous.
Gently scooping up the cloudy semen stored in the pool, the viscous, milky liquid dripped continuously from her palm
. Aiko quietly enjoyed the rich, fishy smell emanating from it, sucking the milky semen residue on her hands.
With a dazed expression as if savoring an intoxicating delicacy, the tentacled penis, which had just ejaculated, gradually swelled red. The delighted
sorceress spider gently brought her red lips to the erect penis, extending her luscious tongue to entwine around the sensitive glans,
sucking the hot semen about to be released.
"Hmm... Little Spider, your oral skills seem to have improved quite a bit... It looks like
the information recorded in your genes is starting to be released..." Sipping the fresh semen squeezed from the pool of semen, the
tentacle-like penis beneath Eko trembled gently inside the banshee spider's mouth, streams of thick semen surging through her mouth
and slowly flowing into the banshee spider's abdomen. Her
bright red eyes flickered with pleasure, making the banshee suckle even more vigorously to please Eko's tentacle-like penis
.
After being churned by the tentacles in the semen pool, the fully mixed semen flowed through the tentacle tubes into
the body of the Goddess of Life, bound to the fleshy pillar. Her rounded abdomen swelled, and the erotic patterns drawn above her abdomen gradually emitted
a fiery red light.
At the center of the magic circle formed by erotic patterns, numbers representing stages were displayed.
Her alluring, sensual body swayed with the writhing of tentacles, and with each lewd breath, the erotic patterns on her arms
became increasingly clear.
When the patterns expanded outwards to cover her entire lower abdomen,
the tentacles that had been inserted into her uterus and anus to deliver semen slowly withdrew, making a lewd "pop" sound. Excessive, viscous semen slowly
flowed from her vagina and anus.
A blinding red light drew Eko's attention. A joyful smile appeared on her face as she looked at
the seductive body bound to the fleshy pillar, trembling with orgasm: "...The training is progressing so quickly... It seems
this body I've carefully cultivated for you truly fulfills your duty of procreation..."
The number at the center of the patterns changed from "four" to "five" as the patterns covered her abdomen.
"Eee-ooh-ooh-ooh..." The lips, continuously being filled with semen by the tentacles, uttered incoherent murmurs
. Even without seeing her blindfolded eyes, one could guess that she was in a dazed state under the influence of orgasm.
Several tentacles slowly separated from the fleshy pillar, gently patting her plump buttocks and large breasts.
Waves of fragrant breast milk squeezed from those two full mounds of flesh, and at the same time, under the influence of the erotic runes,
a pure white egg slowly emerged from the entrance of her flower...
"Eee-ee-ee..." High-pitched panting echoed throughout the room. The shimmering, milky-white demon egg slid out from the goddess's anus and vagina under the goddess's orgasm, falling into   the semen pool below
along with the sticky orgasmic fluid and the remaining semen .    Only after her protruding abdomen returned to its original size did her body recover from the climax of egg-laying. Her   sweat-drenched body exuded an even more alluring feminine fragrance. The tentacles that had been pumping her semen once   again blocked her two orifices, beginning a new round of thrusting. However, the numbers on her lower abdomen did not regress   to their original state.    Looking at the pulsating demon eggs in the pool of semen, Aiko carefully counted them: "...Twenty   -three eggs for the first layup, a manageable number, but it truly surprises Aiko..."    Gently picking up one of the demon eggs, its shell imprinted with erotic patterns, Aiko, delighted, gently swayed her hips.








She spat out the remaining semen from the spider woman's mouth, then pulled away from her semen-sucking lips.
"It's truly something I'm reluctant to part with..." Aiko glanced at the spider woman,
an expression of appreciation on her face.
"Your pleasure is our joy..." the spider woman immediately flattered.
Seeing her puzzled expression, Aiko, holding the demon egg, placed the egg, branded with special patterns, into a separate
pool of semen.
An astonishing thing happened: the water level in the semen pool, originally several square meters in size, slowly dropped, and
a large amount of semen poured into the demon egg in the center.
The demon egg gradually grew larger before their eyes, and when it stopped growing, the semen pool almost
dried up. At this point, the demon egg had evolved into a giant egg over a hundred centimeters long.
"...Alright... my dear little Aiko, it's time to wake up..." Gently tapping
the rune in the center of the pattern, Aiko looked expectantly at the upright demon egg with a grin.
As if hearing Aiko's narration, cracks appeared on the shell of the demon egg. With a crackling sound, milky
white fluid, accompanied by the distinctive fishy smell of semen, gushed out from the cracks.
A pair of bronze hands slowly pried open the broken eggshell, and a beautiful figure slowly
stepped out of the demon egg...
The bronze skin shimmered with a healthy, moist luster under the dark red light and the lubrication of semen. Her delicate
face wore a bewitching expression, gazing at Aiko in a daze.
Her two full breasts were even slightly larger than her head, defying gravity and standing proudly.
The horns and ears protruding from her long, black hair, as well as the tail on her buttocks, all indicated that she was a demon
cow, yet she possessed characteristics worthy of being called a demoness.
Her lower body did not have the feet of an ordinary woman, but rather the hooves of an animal. Bronze hair, like boots,
encased her feet and extended all the way to her honey pot.
Although her kneeling posture resembled that of a knight swearing an oath to Eiko,
a wild rage still flickered in her chaotic eyes.
Aiko took a step forward, his erect tentacle-like penis close to
the mouth of the dazed cow-woman. He slowly said, "Just woke up, you must be very hungry, right
? Aiko has lots and lots of semen for you to enjoy..."
The lingering fishy smell of the penis stimulated the cow-woman's nose, and her eyes gradually
lit up with lust. Her hands, which had been hanging down, carefully cupped her breasts, gently lifting the wet, plump orbs
and covering them with Aiko's thick, long tentacle-like penis, kneading her breasts up and down
...
Her red lips kissed the exposed glans, her tongue, covered with bumps and protrusions, constantly brushing the sensitive
penis. The strong sucking force, combined with the squeezing of her breasts by her hands, not only gave the penis sandwiched in the middle
intense pleasure, but also gave people a shocking visual impact.
The sounds of sucking and the undulating tentacles mingled with the squelching of breast milk, forming
the main melody of this tranquil world. Enjoying the cow-woman's service, Eko gradually grew dissatisfied with her pace, grasping
the horns on her head and beginning to thrust her hips back and forth.
As the soft glans penetrated her throat, it endured a powerful squeeze, the intense stimulation causing Eko's
tentacle-like penis to ejaculate a gush of orgasmic fluid.
Each contraction of the cow-woman's throat provided a tight squeeze to the shaft, her fragrant tongue
rubbing against the sensitive crevice with its coating.
The wildness in the demoness's eyes gradually faded as she swallowed the semen, her slightly rough rubbing softening as she
savored the gushing fluid like a connoisseur.
Aiko's ejaculation lasted for several minutes before finally stopping,
withdrawing satisfied from the cow-woman's tight, wet mouth. Aiko lowered her body and gently rubbed the other's face with her hand, gazing at
the cow-woman whose lips still clung to wet, sticky semen: "...The Minotaurine demon cows didn't have such oral skills in the past...
What they were good at was the strength of their sucking and extracting semen, and their abundant stamina... Is it because they combined
the techniques that the Holstein cow girls excelled at? It seems that even hidden within the cow girl's bloodline, the demon's genes
continue to evolve..."
Her red lips covered the cow-woman's... Cherry lips, Aiko's tongue gently pried open the other's mouth, sucking
the lingering fragrance in the other's mouth...
Their large breasts collided and pressed against each other as they kissed, the sticky tentacles entwined above spraying pleasurable
white fluid, mixing with the abundant breast milk to form a cloudy torrent, dripping from between their intertwined bodies. Their
fair, jade-like bodies and their vibrant, mature bronze flesh intertwined like demonic snakes, the sticky saliva,
the fragrance of breast milk, and the fishy smell of semen moistening every inch of their skin.
Silver spell patterns appeared on the cow-woman's breasts, and her dazed eyes gradually became more lively with these actions.
"...Your Majesty..." A sweet, cloying voice softly escaped the cow-woman's lips, her tone
filled with adoration and fervor for Eiko...
With a grin, Eiko flicked the cow-woman's full, smooth belly with her finger, her thick, fleshy tentacle gently pressing
against the entrance of her nectar-sucking flower. Eiko said slowly, "Given that you are
the first demoness Eiko created from her egg, a special reward is only natural... As for the little spider..."
Turning to the spider-woman serving beside her, Eiko smiled and said, "Send in those women who can be transformed
... If it pleases me, a small reward is acceptable..."
The spider-woman, who had been watching Eiko and the cow-woman with envy, immediately replied joyfully upon hearing Eiko's command
, "...Yes, Your Majesty..."
"Well then, now that no one's bothering you... let Aiko enjoy the unique
, seductive, and lewd body of our Banshee Legion... my semen is your best reward..."
Watching the Banshee Spider sway her hips as she walked away, Aiko embraced the body of the energetic cow-like Banshee before her
and began her cultivation and sowing.
"Yes, yes! Your Majesty..." A joyful tone, sweet and fragrant, filled the air as the cow-like demons manipulated
every inch of their skin, pleasing the noble empress pressing down upon them.
The slapping sounds of flesh colliding instantly became the loudest melody in the room...
Feeling the waves of pleasure emanating from the tentacle shafts, the breast milk in her mouth, carrying a dazed aura, flowed into Aiko
's body. The intoxicatingly carnal fragrance filled every corner of her body, making Aiko's hips sway
even more vigorously, demanding even stronger pleasure...
The aura emanating from Aiko also intensified the writhing of the tentacles throughout the room.
Under the baptism of lustful energy, the uninscribed demon eggs, with cracks appearing in their shells, sprouted
countless small tentacle-like lustful demons.
Some of the spherical, tentacle-like lewd demons climbed upwards along the fleshy pillar binding the goddess, leaping into
the pool of semen being poured into her. The spherical demonic insects stirred in the pool, gradually turning into fine liquid fragments, eventually merging into the viscous
semen and disappearing from sight. Then, they were fed to the goddess through the spray of the tentacle-like stems.
The remaining fleshy stem-like tentacles crawled into the pool of breast milk squeezed out by the goddess, continuously sucking the sprayed
milk, causing their bodies to grow larger and thicker, evolving into bizarre features.
The goddess, tightly bound to the fleshy pillar, gradually swelled her smooth abdomen, the flashing numbers indicating the next
stage…
Rust Continent? Dragon Raid Plains? The Human Capital, Busty City? The Imperial Palace…
The spider-like succubus breathed softly; she felt the hot body bound to her lower abdomen
releasing orgasmic fluids within her
once more. With each drop of nourishing semen, she could feel her forgotten power, as her memories gradually
returned.
However, she also sensed that the erotic energy contained within the body used to supply her with the semen for awakening was
gradually depleting with each ejaculation.
"Alas... without capturing a race brimming with erotic energy, ordinary humans really can't last long
..." The spider-sister murmured to herself, gently stroking the female slave bound to her lower abdomen.
Since her reincarnation, Queen Eiko had provided her with
dozens of flesh slaves to awaken the memories latent in her genetic offspring. These flesh slaves, drained of their erotic energy, were thrown into the tentacle erotic
demon breeding farm to become ejaculation slaves for the genetic offspring, and they were doing quite well at it...
In these past few days of busy work, Queen Eiko had almost mastered most of the functions in the palace, and the number of awakened
succubi had increased from just herself to seven.
However, these succubi could no longer be called "human."
The Tentacle Demon Cultivation Institute, "The Garden of Demons," was officially divided, with research, cultivation, and training
divided among the three demonesses. The mechanical demonesse "Enoma," created using pure magical mechanical technology, was responsible for
training the female slaves sent to her; the demonesse "Prometheus," transformed from a researcher, focused
on research; and finally, the finished products were handed over to the forest demonesse "Fost." The Goddess of Life, used to breed demon eggs, was naturally moved beneath Enoma.   Under her arrangement, the
already dimly lit training room became even more obscene and dark.    Enoma's appearance was that of a cold, iron virgin, her shell sculpted into the shape of a seductive woman, her indifferent   face always bearing a wicked smile.    Countless metal-covered tentacles extended from her base, constantly adjusting everything within the training room   .    Apart from the sound of the writhing tentacles, the only sounds in the entire training room were the women's lewd panting and cries of orgasm   ; there was no other conversation.    A warning-like sound rang out from the center of Enoma: "Warning! Energy supply dropped to 12%   , replacement operation initiated."    The Iron Maiden slowly opened like a clam shell, thick white fluid gushing from within. A closer look revealed that   Enoma's interior was filled with countless dark red, soft tentacles. A beautiful body was   gently pulled out by the flying metal tentacles beside it.    Her lower body was erect with swollen, red tentacle stalks, her smooth skin sticky with wet semen, her large,   exaggeratedly plump breasts trembling incessantly, her penis-like nipples spraying sweet, thick breast milk.   Number symbols representing different stages of training appeared on her fair abdomen. Her eyes were filled with a dazed look,   her mouth forming unintelligible words: "I...I want to ejaculate again..."    Her trembling body seemed to want to break free from the metal tentacles' restraints and return to the warm embrace of those dark red, soft tentacles   .    Ignoring the woman's reaction, Enoma was of little value to her without the "battery" that provided sexual energy   . Her waving metal tentacles quickly pulled her to the other side, tossing her into a   devouring transport trough made from a dark tentacle, and transferring her to Fust's hands.    She slowly pulled a woman from the tentacle cell below, then opened a cabinet behind her,   revealing a dazzling array of tentacle stems.    Enoma pondered for a moment, then gently picked up a tentacle stem labeled "Semen Enhancement Type"   and carefully placed it on her. She then tossed the naked woman into the center of the pile of dark red, soft tentacles   .    The tentacles inside the Iron Maiden coiled around the woman's limbs, quickly covering her body, leaving only the erect   tentacle stems exposed.    After placement, the Iron Maiden's outer shell slowly closed like a clamshell, the erect tentacle stem resting   against a soft, tender piece of flesh on the back of the shell.    The woman, trapped inside the dark, narrow Iron Maiden, was completely immobilized. Her full breasts were wrapped by layers of tentacles   , and even her mouth was pried open and penetrated deep within them. Only her waist allowed for slight movement.    The glans, pressed against her tender flesh, quickly felt the flesh slowly split open,   gradually enveloping the tentacle shaft as the outer shell descended.    The woman felt as if the tentacle shaft was being tightly gripped, layers of soft flesh enveloping the sensitive shaft.



































The tentacles writhed back and forth incessantly, gushing forth sticky fluid from deep within her honeyed flesh, drenching the swollen glans
. This intense pleasure immediately captivated her, causing her body to tremble with the undulations of her honeyed flesh.
The tentacles, pressing against the woman's buttocks, slowly arched their edges, kneading and pushing the flesh forward like claws,
giving the tentacle deep within her honeyed flesh an unparalleled, ultimate pleasure.
Like a pile driver, the tentacles swayed their hips; within the tight iron virgin, only the waist offered a small space. The
soul-stirring stimulation traveled from the tentacle to her brain, quickly drawing her into its depths.
Thick, magical white semen gushed from the apex of the tentacle, every last drop being devoured by the thirsty flesh.
The flesh, tasting the abundant magical semen, squeezed inward relentlessly, demanding even more intense pleasure…
'Absorbing lustful energy… Energy supply slightly below normal. Initiating feeding of lustful semen, injection of breast-enhancing mucus
, and demonic semen.' A merciless voice echoed in the sealed chamber.
From behind, two needle-like tentacles extended from either side of the woman's breasts, gently injecting the viscous liquid
into them.
Her mouth was pried open by thick tentacles, and the thick, fishy-smelling semen was poured into her body. The
pleasure brought by lust washed over her consciousness; her mind gradually became hazy and dazed under these stimulations,
her body swaying gently with desire.
The once full breasts grew again under the injection of those liquids, the pink nipples becoming
thick, long, and erect like penises. The cherry-colored areolas expanded with the swelling breasts, and flower bud-like tentacles tightly bit into the two mounds of flesh
, squeezing out the nipples that sprayed bursts of breast milk.
The tentacles slowly invaded the woman's honeypot and anus, spraying liquids that transformed her body into her flesh...
The
numbers on her lower abdomen, representing the stages of training, also increased with this continuous baptism of orgasm.
The women devoured by the mechanical sorceress Enoma, the sacrifices who underwent her "baptism," all shared a common
characteristic.
Their minds were completely brainwashed, turning them into flesh slaves loyal to the Iron Maiden, their minds retaining only
the sexual knowledge Enoma had left them.
However, their bodies underwent a complete transformation. Apart from retaining their original racial appearance,
their bodies had been reborn as sorceresses.
Aside from an intense craving for semen, they require no other food. Their breasts have been modified to reach
super-sized levels, yet their terrifying physical abilities allow them to move with unparalleled freedom.
With nipples and tentacle-like stalks, these women possess three sites capable of ejaculating semen and breast milk
. These secretions are highly malleable, producing various
effects under Prometheus's configuration.
Their uteruses and anuses have also been modified to nurture numerous tentacle demon eggs, making them perfectly suited as breeding grounds for sex slaves
.
Although their magic is depleted by the Iron Maiden's extraction, they also gain a powerful immunity to sex magic
, unaffected by direct-effect spells.
Their minds had been implanted with a fanaticism for succubi. These loyal female slaves, known as "Dolls,"
cooperated with the royal sex slave trade, selling these slaves all over the world...
Eiko's intelligence network was gradually expanding globally without anyone noticing...
The training work, jokingly referred to as an assembly line, continued day and night. Prometheus's
research results on the succubi's genetic material were sent to Enoma. High-level genetic material was produced through fertilization with the goddess's body, while low-
level genetic material was produced using other female slaves as breeding grounds. These succubi were then handed over to Fust
for cultivation.
The breeding grounds naturally used the training and modification techniques from Enoma. These perfect breeding grounds made
the egg-laying process even smoother and faster, perfectly suited for national use.
Soon, in just a few weeks, these tentacle-like succubi with succubus traits and "Dolls"
gradually expanded throughout the country through royal sales, causing massive unemployment among the dairy cow girls.
As for Empress Eiko, she didn't care about the migration of these dairy cow girls at all. To her, it only reduced the number of
female slaves she could use. However, as her power expanded, the production of female slaves increased again.
Therefore, her attention shifted from research back to her family in this physical body...
Rust Continent. Belia Mountains. Cangyu City.
Due to the large-scale abandonment of farms near the capital, new special shops and entertainment facilities began to appear.
The abandoned dairy cow girls left the capital with their families, heading to places where they might be needed.
However, with the dumping and sale of large quantities of "Dolls," the places these dairy cow girls could go gradually decreased.
The dairy cow girls who gathered in groups began to think about their future. Some dairy cow girls chose to develop in the territories of other races
, while others, holding onto a sliver of hope, headed towards Cangyu City, the largest dairy production area in the Empire.
The emergence of sex slaves, fueling public frenzy, and new types of tentacles offering intense stimulation, has brought these women into
the world of nobles and commoners, simultaneously squeezing the survival of dairy cow girls within the imperial kingdom.
Replaced by sex slaves and concubines, dairy cow girls have been reduced to the status of mere dairy-producing livestock. In some places,
there are even plans to replace dairy cow girls' milk with the milk of these "dolls," leading to widespread
discontent and despair among them…
They hoped that Cangyu City would offer them a place to belong…
but what awaited them was inexplicable disappointment.
The migration of at least a thousand dairy cow girls has caused panic among the guarding female dogs; the number
of dairy cow girls entering the city seeking work each day far exceeds their entire city guard.
When the "dolls" began to be sold, initially only a small number of dairy cow girls, sensing their precarious future
, came, and at that time, the Fox City Lord could manage to handle them somewhat.
However, as sales improved and the struggling dairy cow girls gradually moved towards Cangyu City,
the Fox City Lord began to struggle. "...You sly fox, is there really no way to take in so many dairy cow girls?" Luna   asked worriedly,
watching the dairy cow girls file in .

Ximi glanced at Luna standing beside her: "You stupid cow, are you kidding me? It's not that I don't want to take them in, it's that taking
them in will only make things worse. You know that this migration phenomenon means the target has already started to make moves. We
can only deal with it as it comes. It's because you were soft-hearted before and took in some, and now there are
almost more cow girls than our city guards...
" "...I've contacted the tiger girls, but they can't possibly take in so many cow girls. Besides, the nearby
foreign tribes have already reached saturation and can't take in so many cow girls. To be honest, I never thought
that this damn target could make cow girls unemployed. This is too ridiculous! I want to
buy those 'dolls' too!" Ximi said, looking at the "dolls" in the royal store.
Luna immediately gave her a sharp rap on the head: "You vixen, don't you dare say
what's on your mind! You already have me, and you're still envious of those seedbeds! When have I ever failed to satisfy you?! Every time,
you're the one who surrenders first, and you still dare to
say that..." "Hey, hey, hey, don't take your personal revenge here. We need to figure out how to deal with these cow girls first, otherwise, if
I get replaced one day, I won't be able to help you carry out the plan! In that case, I'll just have to spend a lot of money to buy a few
'dolls' and live a decadent life!" With a helpless expression, Ximi continued with a grin
.
Looking at Ximi with disdain, Luna said, "...Isn't your life decadent?
How many sex slaves lie in your bed every day? Not to mention the recent surge in the number of cowgirl sex slaves, they're practically being offered up for you to enjoy!
I'm more anxious than you to get rid of them, okay!
Besides, haven't you really thought of the best way to handle this situation? Don't make excuses!
Give me the real answer..." Luna gave Ximi a half-smile, quietly watching her.
Ximi raised her hands in surrender: "...You really saw through me. You should be able to guess
the method I plan to use, which is to utilize the power and incentives of 'Milk Queen'..."
After discussions between cowgirl Luna and fox city lord Ximi, a solution was quickly announced to Cangyu City
.
They contacted the tiger clan residing in the Forest of Lust and obtained permission from the retainers of Lady Fei? Milut, the milk-pressing duchess
, and began escorting the unemployed cowgirls to Fei's territory in batches.
This greatly alleviated the impact of the cowgirls' unemployment, while also invisibly increasing Scarlet's power...
At first, the beastmen turned a blind eye to these "smuggling" activities, but when Scarlet's
vacation ended and the birdmen realized what was happening, the cowgirls under Scarlet's control had become a completely uncontrollable
and enormous variable...
just like their breasts.

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