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Demon Dog 

Since reconciling with my wife, life has gotten better every day. Our daughter is well-behaved, and our family is incredibly happy.
One weekend, some friends organized a road trip, and my wife and I, having been invited, decided we could also get away for a break; the pace and pressure of city life are just too much.
That weekend morning, our daughter, knowing we were going out, woke up very early and started rolling around on our bed. We were quite exasperated by her antics and got up to get ready. My wife, meanwhile, was struggling to decide what to wear, while I had already prepared a short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and slippers. So I went over, put my arm around her slender waist, licked her earlobe, and whispered, "Honey, a short skirt and stockings, my favorite!" She laughed and said, "What a joke! With you like that, I'd be seen in public. You think a knee-length dress is too revealing, let alone a short skirt? You think I'll change after you've had your fill of eye candy?" She then pushed me away and started looking for clothes again… Bored, I went to play with our daughter.
When we left, my wife was also casually dressed in a short-sleeved shirt and jeans. After meeting up with friends and exchanging a few casual words, we set off for the suburbs. My wife, in the passenger seat, told me through a WeChat group that our friends were discussing hiking. One friend had created a highly accurate map, suggesting we try it. Given China's population density, hiking around first- and second-tier cities shouldn't be a problem. I agreed, and told my wife it was a good idea. After a vote in the WeChat group, hiking won by a landslide, three times the advantage. We then turned back and got back on the highway. Our destination was on the other side of the city… I won't go into details, but our destination was a highway rest area. After getting out of the car, we decided to hike since we all had tents, planning to camp overnight. The route was from the highway rest area to a village, then camp nearby for relative safety, before returning the same way. Since none of us had any professional knowledge of hiking, the route wasn't particularly remote; we just wanted to have fun. The journey was easy and enjoyable, with the children constantly laughing happily. Upon arriving at the village, my friends and I, with the villagers' permission, set up a small tent in an open area by the river. The girls went out and bought some chickens from a few villagers for a barbecue that evening, a very pleasant experience. After dinner, everyone was free to explore the surrounding area. My wife, daughter, and I took a leisurely stroll along the river, enjoying the tranquility of the evening.
As we were slowly swaying along, my daughter suddenly exclaimed, "Mommy, look! There's a red egg!" and ran towards it.
My wife and I saw the bright red egg, about the size of a chicken egg. We were quite surprised, wondering what it was… we had never seen an egg like it before. It was round, very round… At first, I thought it was a stone, but after tapping it, I heard a hollow sound, which didn't seem like an egg. My daughter kept calling for it, and after examining it with my wife, we figured it might just be some kind of handicraft. However, for hygiene reasons, my wife put the egg in her pocket and told our daughter she would wash it in the river later before letting her play with it. Our daughter, hearing this, pulled us back.
Back at the campsite, a friend had gotten some meat and wine from the village and was planning a bonfire party. Our daughter quickly forgot about the egg. Later, while helping prepare the food, my wife accidentally cut her forearm. While rummaging through her pocket for tissues, she accidentally touched the red egg again… and her blood got on it… From then on… the gears of fate began to turn like a windmill… The next day, when we got home, our daughter asked my wife where the red ball was. My wife couldn't find it and then forgot about it.
Next, my wife felt feverish and unwell all over. We initially thought it was just a cold from camping and gave her some medicine, but after a few days, she was still the same. I took a day off and took my wife to the hospital. The doctor examined her and said there was nothing wrong, suggesting a blood test, but my wife felt it wasn't necessary, thinking it was probably just a cold or flu. She asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine to boost her immunity and that was it.
Then something terrifying happened to my wife… Overnight, hardened skin grew on her body, and she felt strange all over, extremely sensitive. I just touched her with concern, and she became very comfortable, constantly asking me to touch her, as if being touched made her feel better. I wanted to take her to the hospital, but she refused because her face also showed some changes and she was afraid to go out for fear of being seen. I didn't dare tell my parents either, afraid they couldn't bear it.
(I feel like things are moving too fast, but I feel like I'm drooling too much… no way ≥﹏≤) Time passed day by day, and the changes on my wife's body seemed to be stopping, but she started complaining of back pain. I was helpless; she absolutely refused to go to the hospital, so I had to take leave from work to stay home and take care of her.
(My daughter is fine… I should just pretend she doesn't exist. I really don't know what to do.) A week later, my wife's skin turned a light purple. Hardening of the skin had appeared on most of my body, and several fist-sized lumps of flesh had appeared on my back, making me look exceptionally eerie and grotesque… At this point, I was truly helpless. I dared not go out to find someone or take my wife to the hospital, fearing that she would be used as a guinea pig.
My wife's condition was also very bad. Sometimes, after I spoke to her for a few minutes, she would only reply with a simple "okay," "it's okay," or "it's nothing." I felt that my wife was hiding something from me. I couldn't say anything, so I could only repeatedly reassure her with the same words I had said many times before.
One morning, I woke up, opened my eyes, closed them again, and suddenly realized that something was completely wrong. The bedroom was still vaguely the bedroom; the cabinets and everything else were still there. However, the walls, floor, and every corner of the room were covered with a layer of fleshy membrane that seemed to be pulsating. Terrified, I immediately reached out to touch my wife beside me, but she was empty. I tried to scream but found that I couldn't make a sound… A wave of fear washed over me.
Then, a series of strange gurgling sounds came from the living room… Terrified, I stopped moving. A few minutes later, a rustling sound followed by a scream—I recognized my wife's voice… I didn't care about anything else and rushed out of the room.
What was this…? I saw a monster, the Queen of Blades… Was I dreaming? I stared blankly at her beautiful face, except for hers… Her entire body was covered in pale purple scales, and her hair had transformed into tentacle-like, slender creatures, alive… constantly writhing. Most terrifyingly, six bony spears sprouted from her back… My first thought was… The Queen! I'm home! I haven't time-traveled!!!
The monster saw me and said, "Honey, I've become a monster..." I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. My wife looked at me and slowly walked towards me, while I slowly backed away... Please, I haven't figured this out yet, don't come any closer... My wife stopped when she saw my actions. I could clearly see tears in the corners of her eyes. She said, "Honey, how... how did this happen? Are you... alright?" My wife looked at me and slowly said, "Honey, don't refuse, I'll let you experience it." After saying that, her bewitching purple eyes emitted a red light, and I suddenly felt my whole body go weak, as if my soul had left my body... My consciousness gradually blurred, and at the same time, I felt something trying to drill into my head. A sharp pain... and I passed out.
When I woke up, I didn't know how much time had passed. When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed in the bedroom. I didn't see my wife, and my head immediately felt dizzy. A flood of memories rushed into my head.
After sorting through my thoughts, I realized my wife had been possessed… Such a fantastical thing actually happened to me… And my wife had truly become the Queen of Blades, number n… Her duty was to be the Queen… to produce… to produce for the Zerg… In some place I didn't know, the Zerg were fighting the Protoss, but their fighting strength was inferior to the Protoss… And the Zerg were invading all over the galaxy, their forces were stretched thin, so the Queen herself used herself as a model to produce many clones of the Queen, who entered a unique Zerg spacetime portal, so that the clones could appear in various parts of the universe to possess females… and then produce. Producing some Zerg unique to certain galaxies or evolved mutated forms to increase the Zerg's fighting strength.
And this possession was accessible, that is, production… Producing a certain number of mutations, reaching the requirements for mutation and evolution, the mutated beings would return from the wormhole with their mutated genes, engaging in large-scale reproduction… and then fighting.
My wife clearly knew that to survive, she had to accept this cruel joke of fate.
Thinking this, I looked around, rolled out of bed, felt the flesh beneath my feet, and sighed helplessly. Labor... Just then, my wife came in. Looking at her, I remained silent for a long time.
My wife, however, seemed to accept the situation, saying, "Honey, it's that red ball. I don't know what to do. You know, if... if I didn't accept it, I might already be dead." Yes, alive... just alive.
I looked at my wife: "Honey, don't be afraid. I'll always be by your side." My wife nodded.
I went over and hugged her. She reached out and hugged me back... As she hugged me, she let out a soft "ah," very soft, almost seductive.
I quickly asked my wife what was wrong.
She lowered her head and said, "Honey, I don't know how to tell you, but I just feel... my body has become so... sensitive." I looked at her speechlessly and asked, "Honey, what about childbirth? How does it happen?" Her pale purple face turned purplish-red, and she stammered, "Honey, you... you have to swear you won't despise me, you won't leave me. Otherwise, I really don't want to live anymore." I quickly tried to coax her, saying, "Okay, I won't despise you. We'll face it together. I won't give up." My wife blushed and said... "Then watch closely." She leaned back, using the bone spurs on her back to support herself on the ground, her body at about a 45-degree angle. She said, "Honey, you really can't dislike me. I've never tried it before, but I roughly know what it's like." Then she began to moan... her lower body trembled incessantly. Slowly, her lower body opened, and some green liquid flowed out. Her moans gradually grew louder. Soon, when her lower body was about the size of a fist, something red and white was visible inside, seemingly still wriggling. Suddenly, her trembling became more intense, and her voice turned into a loud scream.
*Thump*... a fat, crunchy, chicken-smelling worm landed on her lower body. She quickly squatted down and cupped the worm in her hands... To me, the worm had an indescribable eeriness and familiarity... The eeriness was that the worm crawled directly towards her chest, like a baby.
What I was familiar with was… watching Bear Grylls eat in survival shows… and the bug larvae in StarCraft look like that too… While I was still staring blankly at the bug, it had already crawled onto my wife's chest, completely covering one of her breasts. I could clearly see the bug's body wriggling, sucking on my wife's breast, and my wife was moaning as if she was enjoying it.
My wife said, "Honey, like this, it's my first time too. You said you wouldn't mind… I just found a way to reproduce in the Red Ball Legacy, but… but, it feels so good, honey… this bug can hatch… hatch, but… but, it wants to drink my milk…" As she spoke, a stream of green liquid spurted from her genitals. I guess my wife had orgasmed; her body convulsed on the ground… and more green liquid flowed from her genitals with the convulsions.
I looked at my wife… what's wrong with this world? I asked my wife, "Honey, with your body like this, do you feel anything wrong?" My wife, still in the throes of orgasm, managed to say, "No...nothing, it's just...it's just become so sensitive, it's about to come again...ah...ah..." Then she let out a scream, which made me dizzy... After screaming, she quickly said, "Honey, honey, are you alright? This bug is about to hatch." Then, the bug fell from my wife's chest... After landing on the ground, it howled a few times at my wife and then spat out some kind of gelatinous substance that enveloped itself... My wife and I silently watched this bizarre scene... After a while, my wife suddenly said, "Honey, it'll take three hours." I gasped and was speechless; everything felt like a dream... I couldn't quite accept what had happened today.
I looked at my wife, who was still sitting on the ground looking up at me. Looking at her, I felt a strange mix of emotions. I walked over and sat down next to my wife, looking at the insect, and asked, "Honey, can you accept something like this? What might hatch from it? Maybe it'll really be like in those movies, like the Alien..." My wife paused for a moment after hearing my words, then said that during the time her body was feverish, she slowly began to experience the so-called inherited memories of the insect race in her mind. She couldn't believe it until her body completely mutated... And when she mutated, a science fiction movie appeared in her mind, showing her everything about the insect race, including the consequences of rejection.
My wife and I sat there like that. My wife said, "I'm listening...
Time... It's fast, and it's slow..." My wife told me many things I couldn't understand. I asked her, and she said she couldn't understand them either. These things were like memories, imprinted in her mind.
As we were talking, my wife suddenly said, "Honey, can you go outside? This egg is about to hatch, and I don't know what will happen. I can feel it coming out, it's a very strong feeling, and I'm afraid it will hurt you... Honey, can you go outside first?" Hearing this, I looked at my wife and said, "Honey, I won't go out. I want to stay with you and face this together." My wife frowned slightly and blushed a little, saying, "No, honey, I don't want to... wait, what if... what if the thing is going to do that with that monster? I don't want you to see it. Honey, please, please go outside, please." As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
Sitting next to my wife, seeing that her tears were green... I suddenly felt a strange pang of heartache.
Before I could react, the insect that had hatched into an egg suddenly began to grow at a visible speed. Seeing this, my wife quickly got up, pulled me along, and gently pushed me out of the bedroom door. She said from the doorway, "Honey, I love you." Then there was a rustling sound, followed by what sounded like a deep, rough roar from some kind of creature… My wife turned her head, staring wide-eyed at something I couldn't see, looking completely incredulous. I quickly walked over. Just as I reached the doorway, and after about a second, a wall of flesh appeared in front of me, blocking part of my view.
A creature resembling a dog, but with two sharp antennae on its head and blood-red scales covering its body like armor… Suddenly, an opening appeared in the fleshy wall, and my wife's voice came out: "Honey, don't worry, it's okay. I can feel that this thing is completely obedient to me, but… this insect only lives for about a day. I… I'm going to… do it with it now. It'll last a day until it dies. Honey, I don't want you to see me like that. Can you come out? Just go for a walk to clear your head." Then the opening closed, and I couldn't hear anything inside. I've been outside for a long time… Oh well, I'll go out for a walk and see if the world has changed.
The Queen of Blades… my wife has become the Queen of Blades…
It was 4 PM when I went out, and the world outside still looked the same. The chicken shop in the alley still had the same old hens… nothing changed. I met up with some friends for drinks, just drinking. My friends were all surprised by my sudden change of heart. I didn't want to, but I couldn't imagine my wife becoming like that, having to... having sex with that monster, even laying eggs... all in one day.
So I could only numb myself with alcohol. I don't know when I got drunk, I only know that when I woke up I was lying in bed, my head spinning, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, feeling like I was in a hotel. I picked up my phone, it was noon the next day, a friend had texted me saying that after getting drunk yesterday, he was supposed to take me home, but no one was home, and my wife couldn't reach me by phone, so he left me at a hotel near home... "It's past 12, almost 1, I can go home soon..." After thinking that, I drifted back to sleep, until a series of phone calls woke me up. I looked at the phone, it was my wife's phone, I quickly answered and said "Wife," and my wife's voice came from the other end: "Honey, where are you? You can come back now... But there's something you need to do when you get back, okay..." After listening to the phone, I didn't care if I felt better or not. I put on my clothes and ran home, rushing straight to the bedroom after opening the door.
A dense mass of… soccer ball-sized white eggs filled the bedroom. My wife was still lying on what could be called a fleshy bed, masturbating… Six bony spurs, resembling a skeleton, seemed to have softened and wrapped around her sensitive areas. My wife's whole body was twisting and trembling in response. Perhaps she noticed my return when I entered the room; when I first saw her, she appeared to be having an orgasm… As the bony tentacles withdrew from her genitals and mouth, they were covered in green mucus, while her genitals, seemingly soft, slowly closed again as the tentacles were withdrawn—a very eerie sight.
My wife recovered quickly upon seeing me, catching her breath before standing up and rushing over to hug me, calling me "husband" repeatedly.
I tried to stroke her head with one hand, but I couldn't bring myself to do it… Her head was covered in tentacles resembling live earthworms, giving off an indescribable feeling.
I pointed to the white eggs in the room and asked, "Honey, did you lay these eggs?" My wife lowered her head shyly. I suddenly realized that she was already taller than me, and her figure had become somewhat larger.
Sensing my surprise, and perhaps also noticing the difference in herself, she whispered, "I... can change." Then her body slowly shrank back to its original height.
After changing back, she looked back at the eggs in the room and said, "Yes, honey, these are all mine..." I looked at my wife, somewhat unable to accept it. Her current appearance was strange, but she still resembled the Queen of Blades somewhat. My preconceived notions about her hadn't surprised me much, but seeing the densely packed eggs in the room was quite astonishing. Suddenly remembering the dog-like monster, I asked my wife, "What happened to the thing that hatched from the first egg?" My wife looked at it hesitantly and said, "That thing..." before bursting into tears.
Seeing my wife transformed into the Queen of Blades... and acting like a little woman crying, was truly incongruous.
I comforted my wife, and after crying for a while, she said that the monster had been doing *that* to her... Around the 24-hour mark, she felt something like a message from the monster, and following her body's instinctive reaction, suddenly a suction force pulled the monster's thing into her lower body... and digested it.
Hearing this from my wife, I felt incredibly surprised... not that she could actually insert that thing, but that she seemed to accept these so-called abnormal things very quickly, and didn't seem to feel any rejection. So I asked her about it. She then naturally told me that she didn't know what was happening... but she didn't feel any rejection, and didn't know why, maybe it was due to mutation, but rather a faint sense of anticipation... My wife kept asking me repeatedly if I would abandon her, and things like that.
As a modern-day otaku, someone who's been brainwashed by supernatural and bizarre stories since college... it's nothing special, but my wife genuinely doesn't believe me... So, in a rather lewd way, I asked, "Honey, how about this? I'll prove it to you, I love you, and I won't abandon you." My wife looked at me with confusion, making me quite embarrassed to speak. Looking at my wife's completely naked body, her alluring purple scales, and her voluptuous breasts and body after the mutation... I slowly began to feel some perverted desires.
My wife seemed to see my thoughts reflected in my eyes and quickly said no, no way. As she spoke, she started crying again... Speechless, I had no choice but to drag my wife to the living room, sit on the sofa covered in fleshy membranes, and have her sit on my lap. I asked in a lewd tone, "Honey, then tell me how you had a child with that monster, tell me, I won't despise you. I'll share the burden with you." After hearing my words, my wife seemed to recall what happened with that dog, and under my caresses, she slowly began to moan softly. Perhaps it was the changes in my wife's body, but she felt incredibly comfortable to touch, and the scales seemed almost alive. When I stroked them, the scales seemed to actively and slightly stimulate my hands.
Slowly, looking at my wife's face, which had a seductive look, my lower body quickly created a tent in my shorts, and my hands lingered on my wife's breasts, which had become much fuller after the mutation.
Although my wife seemed to be enjoying it very much, she quickly stood up and pushed me away, saying, "Husband, no, you can't." I looked at my wife with a wry smile and gave an awkward laugh.
My wife, quite embarrassed, said when she saw me, "Honey, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to do 'that' with you, it's just... because... I... my body is acting strange right now... um... I'm afraid of hurting you, and I can't control myself when we make love." I beckoned her back and said, "Honey, what should we do? I told you I don't mind... your husband is very receptive. You look absolutely gorgeous, so alluring and seductive, I love it. You know I have a strong taste." My wife seemed a little relieved and said, "Honey, no, no, wait until I can control my body, then I'll do 'that' for you if you want." I agreed, hugged my wife, and, remembering the eggs in the room, asked her how they were.
My wife blushed and said, "After we finished, she remembered something in her mind. Now we just have to wait for the eggs to hatch, and then see if any evolve or mutate. If they do, we can send the evolved or mutated ones into the wormhole; if not... we have to choose the best ones from these eggs to continue mating." Hearing this, my penis, which had been slowly softening, slowly became erect again. I reached out and grabbed my wife's hand, placing it on my genitals. "Honey," I said, "if you're not going to do it, rub it for me. Tell me how you mate...hehe, I want to hear." My wife rolled her eyes at me with her alluring purple eyes. "Don't say it, it's disgusting, honey, no!" Her strangely coquettish manner was incredibly appealing to me. But her hand didn't stop. Her seemingly sharp nails silently sliced through my shorts and underwear, and my penis instantly sprang out...the moment it sprang out, I was so scared I almost peed myself. My wife's hand was terrifying...My wife saw my expression too. A mischievous grin from Gege…
I glared at my wife and said, “Honey, hurry up and make me feel good.” My wife smirked and grabbed my penis with her hands, which were covered in purple scales that resembled claws… A wave of pleasure instantly washed over my entire body, rushing straight to my brain… Then, my wife ejaculated after only a couple of strokes… I breathed heavily, embarrassed, while my wife looked at me innocently… An indescribable pleasure; the moment she grasped it, my penis felt a 360° sensation, and it wasn’t just my penis; my whole body felt a tingling, numb sensation, like during sex, a tingling sensation shooting straight to my brain, and then it was over.
My wife looked at the semen I had sprayed onto her hand, lowered her head, and naturally put her hand to her mouth, sticking out her tongue. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she looked up at me, while I was still savoring the pleasure from just now.
Noticing my wife's unusual behavior, I also noticed her actions. She looked like she was about to cry again: "Honey, no, I don't know why I'm like this." I looked at the semen on her hand near her mouth and laughed, "Honey, what do you want? Keep going, don't worry about me, I have a heavy taste." It seemed my semen was also very attractive to her; she hesitated for a moment, then stuck out her tongue and sucked all the semen from her hand into her mouth… Watching her alluring face, her deep purple lips revealing her tongue licking the white semen, my penis became erect again, and my wife, mesmerized, stretched… The magical hand appeared... but I still ejaculated prematurely, twice in less than thirty seconds. Even with my wife's seductive sucking and licking, I couldn't get an erection. Speechless, I asked her, "What's wrong? Honey, your hand is too amazing." My wife, seeing my two premature ejaculations, hummed, "Honey, now you know why I didn't let you do it, honey. Wait until I can control my body first, okay?" Just as I was about to say something after hearing my wife's words, strange sounds came from the bedroom, and my wife suddenly made a series of strange, mechanical sounds that I couldn't understand, before returning to normal.
Seeing my wife acting strangely, I quickly asked her what was wrong. My wife just hurriedly got up and walked towards the bedroom, saying as she went, "There's a mutation..." I sat on the sofa, looking at my wife's back, especially those six bone spurs... Blizzard... are you kidding me?
I got up to go into the bedroom, but after a few steps, I heard my wife's soft voice, "Ah, get down here." I quickly went in... and realized I'd been transported again, this time to World of Warcraft. I saw a warlock-like demon hound, the size of a pet dog, lying on top of my wife, its head constantly pressing against her chest. Sensing my presence, the demon hound raised its head, and something resembling an eyeball on its tail emitted a dazzling light. A sharp pain shot through my head, and I passed out... I heard my wife's cries as I passed.
I don't know how much time passed before I slowly regained consciousness... Just as I regained consciousness, I heard a series of whimpering, affectionate sounds... I struggled to open my eyes.
Looking at the scene before me in disbelief, my wife and the demon hound had somehow grown to four or five times my size. The room seemed to have vanished, as if the entire room had become a single space, with something like fleshy skin extending to the horizon. The entire space felt oppressive, and an overwhelming desire was eroding my brain, making me feel nauseous.
At this point, my wife, probably unaware that I was awake, was still reveling in the unusual and stimulating sex. The demon dog's body, several times larger than mine, made its penis, which was thrusting into my wife's vagina, appear almost as large as me… and much longer. Each time the demon dog penetrated my wife, the force seemed terrifying, yet about two-thirds of it remained inside. Its seemingly enormous penis, after entering my wife's supple and smooth body, only caused a slight bulge in her abdomen.
Listening to my wife's constant screams, I could feel the beast's ferocity… Observing my wife's sex with the demon dog closely, I gradually realized that my wife was in control. She used the six bone spikes on her back to hold the demon dog's entire body in place. If you looked closely… you'd notice that the speed of my wife's hip movements far exceeded the pleasure of the demon dog's thrusts… Basically, when the demon dog's penis withdrew, my wife's hips would rise, trying to prevent it from slipping out, and when the demon dog thrust downwards, her hips would descend with the speed of its penis until they hit the fleshy membrane on the ground. Her cherry-like, deep purple mouth kept sticking out her tongue, which was constantly sucking on the two tentacle-like things on the demon dog's head.
I watched as my wife and the demon dog continued their intercourse. It seemed that during her orgasm, my wife would open the tentacles in her mouth… emitting a seductive voice, "Baby, you want to cum inside, right? Then, go deeper, that's where you were born, go back to where you were born…" As she spoke, my wife used six bony tentacles to hold the demon dog in place, then her waist bounced excitedly up and down, forcibly rubbing against the demon dog's penis. "Ah… haha, that's it, baby, do you like being restrained like this, or… or do you like me writhing like this?
Give it to me, hurry up…"
As my wife seemed to reach her orgasm… I was once again stunned into unconsciousness by her pleasurable screams.
When I woke up again, I was lying in bed, and everything around me had returned to normal. The countless eggs were gone. I called out, "Wife." My wife's voice came from outside. When I saw her again, she had returned to her original size... My wife asked with concern, "Honey, are you feeling alright? I completely forgot. Thank goodness you're okay, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do." I smiled and said to my wife, "It's okay, I'm fine." But in my heart, I was thinking, "Hmph, if it weren't for your loud moans, I could have watched for a while longer..." I pretended not to know and asked my wife, "Honey, what about that dog? Did you eat it again?" My wife shook her head shyly when she heard me ask that... I asked my wife with even more curiosity, "So, when you were born in the room..." "Where are the eggs?" My wife pretended to be annoyed and said, "I ate them all. If you ask me that question again, I'll eat you too, hmph..." I said, feeling rather depressed, "Wife, I don't taste good... By the way, have you gotten used to your body yet? Look at you now, naked every day. At first, it was a little scary, but now you look so tempting. I really want it..." After hearing this, my wife, in a fit of pique, used her scaly hands to tear open my shorts again... and finished me off in a couple more strokes. While sucking and licking, she looked at me and said, "What can you do to me..." I could only squint my eyes and enjoy those few seconds of pleasure in silence.
My wife lay down beside me, gently stroking my body... Just like during sex, my whole body felt numb and sore, like the pleasure of sex, but not as intense. I felt like I was floating... like I had arrived in heaven... My wife probably sensed my enjoyment and slowly stroked me... Time slowly passed by. My wife suddenly stopped, and I fell from heaven back to earth because of her stopping. When I opened my eyes and looked at my wife... I noticed my wife was mechanically opening and closing her mouth again, saying something... I didn't dare move, afraid that her claws on my body might do something to me, which would be disastrous.
After about a minute, my wife trembled and returned to normal. Seeing me staring at her, she happily said,
"Honey, the mutated egg I told you about has hatched into a monster that has been recognized by the insectoid race. I can now have three days of rest and return to normal." I seized on the key point and asked my wife, "Honey, do we have to start again in three days?" My wife angrily stroked my genitals a few times with those claws... well, from soft to hard and back to soft... including the time it took to ejaculate, this time it lasted five seconds.
My wife thought blankly for a while and said, "Honey, I can return to normal now. Shall we go for a walk? I want to go out and clear my head." I thought about it and agreed.
Then, my wife and I went shopping all day and watched a movie in the evening.
The next day, at my wife's strong request, we went to our parents' house to have dinner and chat with the elders.
During this time, I lied to my parents-in-law, saying that we were both busy and didn't have time to look after our daughter, so we asked the two elderly people to take care of her (I mentioned our daughter at the beginning
, but I don't know how to handle this, so I'll leave it at that). On the drive home, I asked my wife, "Honey, you know... this is the Zerg's so-called production, how long will it take? We can't leave our daughter with the old folks forever, can we? A week or two is fine, but if it goes on for too long, I don't think it will work." My wife frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I don't know either. I only know that the Queen has placed millions of clones throughout the universe, planning to transform and evolve all the existing Zerg units. I don't know when it will end." After saying that, she glanced at me and continued, "Honey, why don't you take the child? I'll... I'll go somewhere deserted and handle it myself. Just pretend I never existed, okay? Just pretend I never knew you." After saying that, she slowly started to sob.
I pulled over, put my arm around my wife in the passenger seat, and looked at my wife who had returned to human form (yes, human form... I'm not afraid). I remained silent.
Upon arriving home, the moment the door closed, my wife transformed instantly, still looking as bizarre as ever… Fleshy membranes began to spread from her feet, visibly covering the entire room.
Turning to look at my stunned expression, she grinned and said, “Honey, I feel really good like this.” I pursed my lips, “Hmph, you can’t eat it.”
My wife seemed to sense my feelings and hesitated, saying, “Honey, really, I can’t. I’m afraid of hurting you. If you really want to… you can go out and find a prostitute. I don’t mind.” She then silently lowered her head. Looking
at my wife, I thought to myself, “One day I’ll fuck you to death, hmph.” But aloud, I immediately… immediately pledged my loyalty to her.
My wife was quickly swayed by my sweet words… While coaxing her, I held her body, caressing her large, scale-covered breasts and buttocks, feeling waves of pleasure wash over me. My wife had now been completely turned into a sex machine by that Blade Queen clone.
Nothing was said that night, and three days passed quickly. On the third night, my wife said to me in a serious tone, "Honey, this time... that egg-laying... I don't know how many days it will take. Could you go out? I don't want you at home; you might accidentally hurt yourself. You've taken too long off work; come back to work." I thought about it, and even though my wife had become a queen, I hadn't. I still need money for food, drink, and basic necessities. After thinking for a while, I cheekily asked my wife, "Honey, how about this? You let me have my way for a minute, and I won't stay home." My wife looked at my expression and said speechlessly, "Honey, a minute? With your instant ejaculation speed, you'll bleed!" I looked at my wife awkwardly... How did you know about bleed?
When I left for work on the third day, my legs were shaking, and my eyes were bruised... I thought to myself, with a wife like this, I couldn't find any manly feeling left. But I still made an agreement with my wife: I would go to work normally and come home, while my wife would be in the bedroom making monsters and laying eggs. I would sleep in my daughter's room at night...
[The End]

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