Saint Hunter II

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Saint Hunter II 　　Author
: fairlycold Word Count 　　:
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on 　　: 　　Fengyue 　　Continent
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... 　　Bathed in the dim, orange light of the room, one could see that the walls and floor were made of sturdy steel plates 　　, covered with years of grime and rust. A 　　thick, viscous, grayish-black pus slowly oozed from the uneven surface, emitting a pungent, nauseating stench. 　　Alice, her round buttocks raised high, lay on the floor, excitedly watching the enormous vibrating dildo inside her anus 　　. A strangely large black dog was pressing down on her snow-white flesh, its 　　thick, dark red penis thrusting violently into her delicate vagina. 　　With each thrust, the dog plunged its entire length—as thick as an adult's calf—into her body, 　　tearing her tender vulva apart, blood splattering everywhere with each stroke 　　. 　　Alice's flat stomach clearly showed the large, columnar bulge caused by the black dog's penis moving inside 　　. To facilitate its movement, the black dog pressed its front paws onto Alice's shoulders, almost all its weight on her 　　upper body, severely deforming her proud, large breasts, squeezing large chunks of soft, white flesh to her 　　sides. 　　With each thrust, her breasts, under immense pressure, rhythmically gushed large amounts of 　　sweet, white milk, which mingled with the blood flowing from her thighs onto the ground, 　　adding a touch of color to the already asphalt-black sewage. 　　"Ah...so good...Jeff...harder...let me have your child..." Alice 　　shook her head, her beautiful long hair dancing with the movement, crying out ecstatically, as if she had truly become 　　a bitch in heat. 　　This insane scene, unimaginable to ordinary people, was transmitted through multiple cameras in the basement to the monitoring hall 　　, where it was quietly observed by the man sitting in the armchair. 　　"Alright! This woman... there shouldn't be any problems this time..." Looking at Alice's infatuated and 　　intoxicated expression, the man suddenly grinned, clapped his hands, stood up, and turned to leave the hall. 　　In the deepest, most secret research room of the GS Biological Research Center, the lights were blazing. An 　　elderly man in a white lab coat was working alone in front of a pile of complex experimental instruments. His face was full of wrinkles, his hair was thinning and white 　　, and his body was withered and hunched. At first glance, he looked like a decrepit old man on the verge of death. However, his movements 　　showed a nimbleness and efficiency rarely seen in the elderly, and the focused and fanatical expression in his eyes was completely 　　incongruous with his appearance. 　　Opposite the old man, in a laboratory separated by extremely thick bulletproof glass, allowing for complete observation, a 　　naked young woman was tied to a gynecological operating table, groaning loudly. 　　Unlike Alice, who was experiencing continuous orgasms in the basement, the woman's cries were clearly due to unbearable 　　pain. Although her face was contorted and deformed by excruciating pain, it was still evident that she had 　　once been an extremely beautiful woman. However, the extreme mutations below her neck made it difficult to reconcile her with normal human features 　　. 　　Her breasts had mutated to an extent beyond cup size, resembling two enormous, water-filled 　　sacks, nearly a meter tall, weighing heavily on her chest. Her once smooth skin was stretched 　　thin, revealing clearly visible veins across her breasts. 　　Two engorged nipples were exaggeratedly embedded at the top of her breasts, gushing 　　white milk like fountains. Her swollen abdomen was covered with various wires connected to instruments, constantly 　　distorting violently, indicating that she was not only pregnant but also about to give birth. However, a strange green liquid flowed from between her legs, which were bound and spread apart by metal straps 　　, slowly dripping down the operating table to the floor. Ignoring the woman's suffering, the old man was 　　intently analyzing a sample of green liquid he 　　had just collected on the instrument . As the results were analyzed and displayed, the anticipation on his face faded, 　　replaced by growing disappointment. 　　Finally, with the last result, the old man could no longer contain himself. He slammed his 　　fist on the table, stopped the experiment, and looked up at the woman across the glass with hatred: "Hmph! Another 　　failure!" 　　Just then, the woman let out a heart-wrenching scream. A large amount of green liquid mixed with red 　　blood gushed out from between her legs. A dark green claw suddenly emerged from the spring, 　　grabbed the woman's thigh, and pressed down hard, as if trying to pull itself out. 　　Green bubbles bubbled from the pitted holes on the claw, a truly gruesome sight. 　　Amid the woman's screams, another hand reached out, grabbing both sides of her bleeding genitals 　　and tearing open a gaping gash. The bound woman trembled and screamed with all her might 　　, her dazed eyes gradually rolling back as an indescribable monster crawled out of her body. 　　"It shouldn't be... it shouldn't be like this..." The old man was unmoved by the gruesome scene before him, but 　　stared blankly at the newborn monster, muttering, "I tried my best, everything 　　was perfect, it shouldn't be like this..." 　　The monster crawling on the operating table consisted only of its upper body; its lower body remained attached to the woman who had been dragged out.

The two halves of the body, joined together, transformed into a grotesque half-human form. The monster stretched out its forearms, clawing and pulling at the operating table,
trying to stand—an impossible task, which only fueled its rage and agitation. It hissed and roared, then suddenly 　　twisted its
body, grabbing the barely breathing woman's breast, opening its gaping maw , 　　and biting down, devouring her alive. However, this horrific scene didn't last long. The monster's initial ferocity 　　gradually weakened, and with a few suppressed roars, it stopped eating, collapsing limply 　　onto the mangled corpse, motionless. 　　The laboratory's electric door opened silently, and the man walked in excitedly. He approached the old man, 　　bowed respectfully, and said, "Master, the new experimental subject is ready. I believe this time you—" 　　"Why!" 　　The old man suddenly roared, turning around and grabbing the man's collar, shaking him violently. 　　He roared agitatedly, "Thirty years of experiments, is this the result? I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!" 　　The old man's saliva splattered onto the man's face, but he didn't even dare to wipe it away, quickly forcing a smile: 　　"Master, don't worry, this time I've found a better experimental subject to use as the mother. I believe you 　　will definitely succeed this time!" 　　"What better? Are you trying to comfort me?" The old man became even angrier, his face flushed, and the 　　veins on his neck bulged. "You know how difficult it is to find a matching mother. We 　　spent more than three years just searching for this one. Where are we going to find a more perfect one? Are you trying to tell me you went out for three days and brought 　　back a better one?" 　　"Please believe me, Master." The man, his legs trembling from being shaken, hurriedly 　　said to the enraged old man, "The test subject I brought back this time is completely different from the previous ones. It's 　　perfect in every way. You won't be disappointed! You'll see for yourself." 　　"Hmph! What good stuff could you possibly bring back? Most likely just some random person you grabbed to fill the quota!" The old man 　　vented his anger, seemingly calming down. Though he continued to say this, he lowered 　　his hands, turned around, and said, "Where's the new mother? Let me see." 　　The man secretly wiped away sweat, quickly walked to the large screen beside him, turned it on, and adjusted the video 　　settings, saying, "Look! It's this woman in room number three." 　　A second later, screams rang out in the laboratory: "This...this is impossible!" 　　The screen was switched to the basement where Alice had been imprisoned, but Alice and the black dog had disappeared from the cell 　　, leaving only an empty dungeon in the viewfinder. 　　"Hmm...are you playing me?" The old man didn't get angry, but his shrewd eyes narrowed dangerously 　　. 　　"No, no...Master, I didn't lie to you..." The man panicked, sweat pouring down his face 　　. "It's this woman...the woman is gone! She escaped...yes, she escaped!" 　　"Hmph! I originally thought you were just indulging in pleasure, but I didn't expect that under your management, the headquarters would 　　become so lax!" 　　The old man coldly glanced at the man, then turned and strode to the control panel. He slammed his fist on a red 　　button, and a piercing alarm immediately blared throughout the entire underground center, the orange lights 　　flashing. The old man removed his glasses, lowered his head to check the pupils, and then spoke into the microphone on the platform: 　　"This is Number One. Attention everyone, raise the alert level. A candidate mother has escaped from the observation room. Guards, 　　be on the lookout—alive. I repeat, I want her alive!" 　　Before he could even put down the microphone, a deafening crash echoed as the laboratory ceiling 　　collapsed, sending debris and shards of concrete flying everywhere. A blur appeared before their eyes, and a 　　slender, graceful figure leaped down from the hole, crossed her legs, and sat on the lab table, smiling broadly. 　　"Were you looking for me? No need for such a fuss." 　　It was Alice, who had vanished from the camera's view earlier. She was wearing a black, low-cut tank 　　top and super-short, tight hot pants, which she had changed into at some point. Her ample breasts were accentuated, almost bursting forth, and her smooth, jade-like 　　skin on her back and abdomen was as flawless as ever, dazzlingly white. All the wounds and stains that had previously covered her body had vanished. Her long 　　legs, encased in black stockings and shiny high-heeled boots that reached her thighs, were casually 　　swaying on the table. 　　Looking at her mocking expression as she gazed at the two men, it was a far cry from the dazed look she had just taken while lying in the basement's sewage, 　　repeatedly orgasming from the mutated dog. 　　"Phew, speaking of which, I really have to thank you." Alice said, pointing casually at the stunned 　　man. "If you hadn't brought me here, finding your hideout would have been really difficult." 　　"You..." 　　The man was stunned for a moment, then burst into anger. He ripped off his tie, clenched his fists, and with 　　a sudden burst of strength, all the muscles in his body expanded and bulged violently at an incredible speed, instantly bursting through his 　　clothes. He transformed into a muscular giant over three meters tall, his skin radiating a ghostly blue glow, 　　and the muscles and skin on his face quickly twisted together, forming a hideous face that was not human. 　　"This is the experimental subject you 'captured' earlier? Indeed, she's quite capable; no wonder she manipulated you so easily 　　..." 　　Compared to the man's excitement, the old man seemed much calmer towards Alice, who had suddenly appeared from the sky. Sensing 　　the faint yet powerful aura emanating from Alice, the old man took a step back, becoming even more cautious. "May I ask 　　where this young lady is from? Is there some grudge between us?" 　　"Why so much nonsense? I'm already tired of playing with you; I have no interest in entertaining you anymore." Alice's 　　expression suddenly changed. She turned her head and frowned, saying, "What, still thinking about waiting for reinforcements? Don't dream about it 　　. None of those low-level trash outside can get in. You might as well just commit suicide quickly, so I don't have to bother with you personally 　　!" 　　The completely demonized man slammed his two basketball-sized fists together, sparks flying...

With a roar, he pounced. His massive body, carrying a fierce wind, pressed down on Alice,
its ferocious aura suggesting it could tear her to shreds at any moment.
A flash of white light, and the next second, the man was sent flying backward at an even greater speed. His heavy body
swept across the laboratory's instruments, sending blue sparks and shards of glassware flying, before
crashing violently into the wall. He smashed a large, human-shaped dent into the steel-plated stone wall, then collapsed onto the ground like soft mud
, motionless, five or six bowl-sized black holes appearing on his back, hissing white
smoke.
"Saint Demon Hunter!"
The old man took a deep breath, his wrinkled face turning deathly pale, his eyes filled with a despairing
gray. "I've been hiding for decades, and you've still found me... Is fate determined to destroy my demon race?"
"Oh... you have quite the eye for talent!" Alice glanced at the old man with surprise, but quickly lost
interest. She stood up with a hint of weariness, turned around, and surveyed her surroundings, casually remarking
, "Since you know my identity, you might as well end it all yourself, to avoid further suffering!"
The old man slumped back two steps, collapsing to the ground. He looked down at his hands, then glanced up
at the laboratory, a surge of intense regret and resentment welling up within him: "My death is nothing to regret, but the demon
race's continuation is tragically cut off... It's a pity the experiment failed, preventing the creation of a new demon god's machine;
what would I have to fear from you?"
"What demon god, what mecha? What are you talking about?"
Alice turned around curiously and asked, pointing to the woman who had been dead for a long time on the operating table opposite and
the monstrous corpse that was now one with her body. "Are you talking about this kind of messy experiment? Oh ha
ha... Don't kid me, you think you can fight me with this kind of trash?" As she spoke, Alice laughed so hard that she bent
over, almost unable to breathe.
"Hmph, that's just because the mother body isn't perfect enough to withstand such experimental requirements." Speaking
of the experiment, the old man's face immediately showed a hint of arrogance and confidence. "My theory must be correct
! If we can find a suitable mother body sample, we can definitely create a new demon
race as powerful as the ancient demon gods!"
"Sounds so exaggerated, are you just bragging?" Alice curled her lip disdainfully, turning her head to examine the operating
table. Looking at the woman's mutilated flesh and the grotesque, monstrous figure tangled together,
she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. "This experimental method looks quite exciting..."
"Hey, old man!"
Alice turned around, tilting her head to scan the old man on the ground, asking with considerable interest, "What
new demon race are you talking about? If the experiment succeeds, how powerful will it be? Will it really be stronger than me?"
The old man was stunned, not expecting Alice to ask such a question. He hesitated, about to nod, but Alice
stopped him by shaking her finger.
As she spoke, Alice, hands behind her back, strode to the operating table, sat down without hesitation
, and turned to smile, saying, "How about this, aren't you lacking a suitable body for the experiment? Would you like to obtain
a perfectly qualified body for the experiment?"
Accompanied by a gentle tone, Alice's slender finger slowly slid down her cheek, across her graceful
neck, her high breasts, and down her smooth, flat abdomen, its provocative intent
unmistakable.
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This is the first part; the plot of the second part is already quite clear—it's roughly about how the experiment will be conducted and its ending
. There will obviously be a lot of explicit content. However, a straightforward description of the experiment process seems a bit dull;
more plot and story elements would be better. Arranging the ending is also a headache (of course, a failed ending for the female protagonist is not considered
).
I don't mind writing a story with lots of gore, but simple depictions of cruelty don't seem very interesting
. It would be best to use the plot to highlight the heroine's obsessive tendencies. If any fellow enthusiasts have good ideas,
please feel free to share them.
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(Part 2)
Accompanied by the crisp sound of high-heeled boots on the metal floor, Alice,
accompanied by the old demon leader named Auster, walked down through the vast experimental center.
As they passed through the corridors and halls, they encountered many demons who had just gathered. Some were
intimidated by the energy emanating from her, cowering and trembling in fear; others gleamed with ferocity, letting out low growls, looking
ready to pounce. Despite the hostility around her, Alice casually crossed her arms behind her back, a
nonchalant smile on her face, and followed leisurely behind the hunched-over Auster who led the way, like a queen
inspecting her subjects.
Alice was led up an elevator to the lowest level of the experimental center. As soon as the door opened, a strong, pungent
stench hit her nose. Before her lay a gigantic pit, as large as a plaza, resembling a Roman amphitheater ten times deeper
. Looking around, she saw a dark, indescribable behemoth in the center. Upon closer inspection, this
black, mountain-like object, over ten meters high, was actually composed of countless tentacles. Thousands upon thousands of
tentacles of varying thickness, covered in glands and barbs, were intertwined into a gigantic mass, constantly writhing and contracting, resembling a
mountain made of living snakes devoid of self-awareness. The uneven surface rubbed against each other under astonishing pressure, emitting
a hissing sound and continuously spraying out dark green viscous secretions that flowed onto the ground, emitting
a nauseating stench.
"This?...This is the descendant of your so-called demon god?"
Alice stared wide-eyed, mouth agape, for a long while before turning around and
asking, both surprised and amused, "Your god looks like this? I'm dying of laughter, hahaha..."
"You ignorant, filthy bitch, how dare you insult this great experiment!"
Unfortunately, such curses could only be uttered in his heart. Auster sighed and forced a smile as he explained:
"You misunderstand... This is the offspring of several ancient beasts from the Demon Realm, the result of decades of experimentation.
Of all the species we've found, only its body can carry some of our gods' genes. Even so,
because it carries such immense power, its lifespan has been greatly shortened."
"Sounds a bit like artificial insemination..." Alice rested her chin on her hand, tilting her head to examine
the tentacle behemoth below. "This guy has some unusual energy within him, but nothing extraordinary
..."
"Because the previous mothers were all ordinary people, we can only
cultivate it on this beast... monster, then obtain mature evolutionary genes to implant into the mother." Seeing Alice's interested expression, Auster's
withered face twitched. He took two steps closer and whispered in Alice's ear with a smile, "Of course, with your body
's resilience, directly mating with it... will definitely not be a problem. Hehe, I believe the
effect will only be better."
"To be violated by such a huge monster..."
Staring at the hideous and ferocious appearance of the tentacle behemoth in the arena, Alice felt a surge of desire rising from below,
burning her body. Her round and firm thighs couldn't help but rub together slightly, and she didn't know
when, but one of her index fingers was already in her mouth, gently sucking on it.
"I'm enough here by myself, you can leave!"
Impatiently driving Auster out of the lower level, Alice lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped into the circular
plaza dozens of meters deep, walking towards the huge monster. "You big guy, come and play with me!"
Although she couldn't find where the monster's eyes were, it clearly sensed the approach of a stranger.
The tentacles that wrapped around its outer perimeter, densely packed like cables, suddenly stopped, and like hundreds or thousands of venomous snakes encountering an enemy
, they sprang high into the air, flying down like a huge net over Alice's head.
With a deafening crash, the approaching tentacles missed their target, slamming into the ground and
creating a massive dent in the steel floor. Alice, however, had already teleported away before the tentacles reached her, leisurely sitting
on the back of a tentacle as thick as a bucket, even poking at its pockmarked surface with her finger: "Such tough skin!"
"Roar—"
The monster let out a deafening roar, the shockwave erupting like a bomb, sending
dust flying across the entire plaza and causing the surrounding walls to vibrate. Its massive mountain of flesh tilted, and its
tentacles lashed out, lashing out at Alice with even greater speed. Even before reaching her, they made
a crisp, whistling sound as they cut through the air, their power truly terrifying!
Alice smiled as she watched the tentacles hurtle towards her at astonishing speed, yet she remained seated, legs crossed
, showing no sign of fleeing. In an instant, the enormous tentacle slammed down, accompanied
by a deafening roar, blasting the solid ground into a funnel shape, causing the entire plaza to shake violently
. With a soft "whoosh," a thick, dark green fountain erupted from the crater, carrying copious amounts
of debris and flesh, falling to the ground like black blood rain.
The monster struck only Alice's afterimage. In the instant the tentacle reached her, Alice had already
moved away with a speed the monster could hardly catch. The next moment, she sat back on the back of the tentacle, stretched her long
neck, and looked into the sunken hole. She chuckled, "Ha! How stupid... With such a
legacy, she actually managed to become a god in the primordial era?"
The monster's thick "steel whip" missed Alice, but it couldn't stop its "hand" and struck
the tentacle she was sitting on. The long tip was flattened and deeply embedded in the steel plate, shattered beyond recognition
. Thick, black, asphalt-like liquid gushed out, spreading and flowing across the uneven ground.
Whether from excruciating pain or rage, the monster trembled violently, its tentacles swaying and rising,
raging through the air. Then, suddenly, the light dimmed, and the monster, blotting out the sun, pressed down on Alice. The countless tentacles whipped through the air, creating numerous small but distinct 　　sonic booms
with a whistling sound . 　　A series of thunderous explosions echoed across the plaza. Each tentacle that struck the ground caused a tremor 　　, leaving deep trenches half a person's width deep in the earth. The billowing dust churned violently in the air, quickly 　　obscuring the entire plaza, leaving only the continuous, rapid booming sounds. 　　More than ten minutes later, the loud noise stopped, and the dust gradually dissipated. It was clear that 　　at least half of the monster's dense tentacles were gone, and the once hard and flat ground was now like a freshly plowed field 　　, crisscrossed with ravines and scattered debris everywhere. Alice remained leisurely reclining on 　　the back of a tentacle, as if the massive commotion had nothing to do with her. Glancing at the pile of debris around her, she 　　said disdainfully, "Such weak power, completely uncontrollable. Your level is really low… but 　　it's strong enough for those idiots. No wonder they're always trying to improve you." 　　Seeing the monster's mixture of fear and anger, Alice's eyes gleamed mischievously. She stood up, gracefully 　　turned, and smiled, saying, "Just bullying you isn't fun… how about we make it 　　a little more exciting?" 　　Alice placed two slender fingers on her forehead, gently chanting a spell. With a blinding 　　white light, a silver sphere the size of a pigeon egg slowly emerged from her forehead. The silver sphere rotated slowly 　　, constantly emitting shimmering, mysterious light that mesmerized anyone who saw it. 　　 "Watch closely, you lowly creatures would never have the chance to see this in your entire lives... 　　" 　　Alice held the small silver ball between her fingertips, placing it in front of the monster with a malicious smile. 　　"Yes, this is my primordial spirit... As you know, the primordial spirit is extremely fragile. With your 　　power, a mere pinch would reduce me to ashes..." 　　The monster stared blankly at Alice's actions until she gently placed the silver ball on 　　the suction cup at the end of its tentacle. Only then did it snap out of its daze, its tentacles trembling with excitement, and it roared loudly.

Just as the tentacle at the end was about to forcefully coil, it was interrupted by a cold voice:
"Are you sure you can outrun me?"
Hearing this, the monster abruptly stopped, staring blankly at Alice, clearly recalling
her unparalleled speed just moments before. But the tentacle holding its spirit still trembled violently, obviously extremely
unwilling, seemingly undecided whether to give it a try.
Alice's keen senses easily detected that the muscles at the tip of the tentacle were highly taut, threatening to crush the primordial spirit at any moment.
Yet, she ignored it, extending a finger and toying with the
small silver ball on the suction cup as if playing with a tiny toy. She nonchalantly remarked, "Your tentacles only need to contract by one centimeter to crush
it, but that's enough time... for me to kill you two or three hundred times over..."
As she spoke, Alice walked to another thick tentacle, reclining on it, stroking
the mucus secreted from its rough surface, licking it with the tip of her tongue, and then turning away... With a smile, the monster said, "Or you could
try having sex with me. Maybe I won't be able to react when I'm in a daze during my orgasm..."
Gazing at Alice's alluring demeanor, the monster hesitated for a moment before roaring as if making a decision.
Ignoring the soul resting unattended in its "palm," the remaining dozens of tentacles of varying thicknesses
flew towards Alice, wrapping around her arms and lifting her overhead. Two other tentacles
tightly bound Alice's long legs, forcefully spreading them apart, splitting her into a "V"
shape in mid-air.
"Hehe..."
Alice offered no resistance, letting the monster do as it pleased, even teasingly laughing, "Don't treat me like an ordinary
woman, or your skills won't be enough for me."
With a swift movement, Alice's already scant clothing shattered into pieces,
exposing her beautiful, fair body to the cold air. A tentacle as thick as an adult's calf reached up and
gently circled her pink vulva a few times. Alice's lips curled slightly as she quietly watched this
scene that would terrify any ordinary woman, only occasionally letting out a soft hum when the sharp teeth at the tip of the tentacle grazed her tender clitoris
.
Seemingly unable to resist this alluring sigh, the tentacle retracted slightly, then sprang forward,
piercing in like a giant sword, instantly penetrating to the hilt. The thick tentacle filled Alice's body, pushing her
lower abdomen high, forming an irregular, distinct cylinder.
"Ah—"
Struck by this sudden, violent impact, Alice couldn't help but tilt her head back, her slender neck curving into a beautiful curve,
but her cry revealed no trace of pain. As the enormous tentacle forcefully pierced her body, her narrow, delicate
vulva, unlike that of a normal person, was not torn and bleeding profusely. Instead, it displayed an incredible elasticity,
tightly gripping her into a thin ring.
As if unaccustomed to this situation, the tentacle twisted twice before suddenly retracting and thrusting in and
out violently.
"Hmm... um..."
Alice moaned softly, her head tilted back, her beautiful long hair cascading down like a waterfall,
swaying with the rhythm of the thrusts. Although her dark, soft vagina quickly became wet,
the amount of fluid was utterly ineffective against the terrifying size of the tentacle. Each forceful withdrawal
stretched the pale pink folds inside out, only to forcefully push them back in, wedging them against the rough, uneven surface of her vagina.
Seeing that Alice showed no discomfort, the tentacles gradually increased the force of their thrusts, each one piercing
through the cervix and slamming heavily against the bottom of the uterus with a dull thud—the ferocious sound leaving no doubt that
if several tentacles hadn't firmly bound Alice's limbs, the force would have sent her flying far away.
Suddenly, another tentacle of the same size reached out, its sharp teeth biting open the tightly closed
folds of Alice's anus and forcefully squeezing inside, like a powerful drill cleaving a huge
corridor through her rectum, winding its way forward.
"Ha—ha!…"
The two tentacles thrusting in and out of her body together, causing Alice's abdomen to bulge dramatically. With each
impact, her fair belly was stretched almost transparent, revealing the bluish-black color of the tentacles' outer skin
, as if tightly wrapped in a thin film, perfectly outlining their terrifying shape. The double
dose did indeed have some effect. Alice's lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily, letting out a beautiful moan, "So good!
Harder... ah... more..."
Two more tentacles coiled around Alice's body, hovering above her chest. From the suction
cups at the mouths of the tentacles, a long, transparent needle, about the thickness of a little finger, slowly emerged, aimed at her heaving breasts, and suddenly plunged
down. The sharp needle tip accurately pierced through the nipple, penetrating more than ten centimeters deep. Then it suddenly
swelled, becoming more than twice as thick, forcibly widening Alice's originally bud-like nipples. A hissing friction
sound rang out, and countless tentacles, as thick as matches, slithered down the inner wall of the long needle tube, like densely packed
water snakes, burrowing deeper into the nipple pores.
"Ohhhhhh—my breasts are so swollen…my chest…it's so hot…it's going to burst…" Alice arched her back
suddenly, her delicate toes pointing straight out. "Big guy…be more violent…play with me…"
The tentacles burrowed in relentlessly, intertwining with the internal fibers and tissues, constantly wrapping and rubbing against them.
Occasionally, through the delicate skin of her chest, slightly flushed with excitement, they would create worm-
like protrusions on her breasts. Alice's breasts quickly swelled, soon doubling in size. Due to
the activity of the tentacles, her breasts were stretched to their fullest, changing into all sorts of incredible shapes. The originally tiny, needle-like
nipples had expanded to the size of cups, constantly oozing a bluish-black, viscous liquid secreted by the tentacles
.
This unimaginable torment for ordinary people seemed to be a rare pleasure for Alice. Her entire
body radiated an alluring, crystalline sheen from excitement, bound in the air by the ferocious tentacles, constricted into a…
Her exaggeratedly curvaceous body appeared so fragile and vulnerable, as if every movement of the tentacles could tear her
to shreds. Yet Alice struggled to arch her slender waist, actively responding to the thrusts. With each soft, squelching
sound, copious amounts of her juices were drawn out, flowing like a cascading stream over her smooth, rounded skin and spilling
onto the ground.
"Ha...ah...ha...big guy, not bad...if only you...could be a little stronger...
"
Alice gasped, her face flushed, watching the enormous, lustful beast below her exerting itself to the fullest
. She twitched a finger, and the primordial spirit that had been resting on the tip of one of the tentacles vanished instantly, reappearing
on Alice's fingertip, radiating captivating starlight. Opening her small mouth, she gently pushed with her finger, and the primordial spirit
entered Alice's mouth.
"?!"
Although the beast had been relentlessly ravaging Alice's body, it hadn't relaxed its attention on the primordial spirit for a moment
. Seeing Alice's actions, it was filled with surprise and doubt, even slowing its thrusting.
Alice didn't seem to do anything; one arm broke free from the heavy restraints of several tentacles, and she casually grasped
one of them. Her jade-like fingers rested on the mouthparts at the tip of the tentacle, her fingertips pressing against the fleshy, protruding sucker,
gently kneading it.
That sucker was one of the beast's densely packed sensory nerve centers, and also the secretory duct of its venom glands. After Alice's
kneading, the originally jet-black, tumor-like sucker loosened, revealing a small, fleshy hole, resembling
a tightly closed human anus. A thin, viscous, transparent liquid slowly flowed from the hole, bringing with it a strong,
putrid stench.
Alice lowered her head and leaned closer, opening her mouth and extending her small tongue, gently circling it against the opening
. Each layer was meticulously pried open and sucked, as if cleansing the filth within its flesh. Her nimble
tongue would occasionally squeeze into the opening, which was clogged with mucus, playfully burrowing inside.
Stimulated by this intense teasing, the beast trembled slightly, emitting unintelligible moans
. Its originally narrow, bean-sized venomous gland ducts became even softer, expanding after several licks and sucks
, the opening becoming as thick as a thumb.
"Hehe..."
Seeing the beast's expression, Alice smiled, kissing the opening. Her soft lips pressed against the rough
folds, and with a gentle push of her tongue, she inserted her essence into the opening.
"!!!"
The lewd beast, caught in the throes of pleasure, froze. Alice flicked her finger at the primordial spirit
stuck in the opening, and the small, silver, spherical spirit instantly disappeared inside. It passed through the long, venomous
channels within the tentacles, meandering through the body and reaching the beast's brain, its core, in no time.
The sudden change startled the beast. Before it could react,
the primordial spirit suspended in its brain emitted a dazzling white light. An unparalleled power surged down from the sky
like a mighty river, irresistibly rushing into its body. Wherever the energy reached, its skin
, muscles, and tissues were torn to shreds, only to reassemble within a fraction of a second. This excruciating pain of being shattered and reborn
caused the beast to howl wildly to the heavens.
"Boom—"
A series of deafening thunderous roars echoed through the air, and massive amounts of sand and soil rained down from above.
The towering city walls twisted and deformed under the roar, turning the entire plaza into an uneven, steel wasteland.
In the center of the plaza, the lewd beast was enveloped in a silvery light. Its previously severed tentacles and wounds
had all healed. Occasionally, an uncontrollable aura would burst forth from its body, shooting out like invisible swords
, carving a deep gash in the ground.
"What are you still standing there for? Have you gone mad?"
Seeing the lewd beast standing motionless in a daze, Alice couldn't help but scold it. This
snapped it out of its daze. With a roar, it flashed through the air like lightning, and dozens of tentacles instantly pierced through Alice's
body, pinning her to the ground.
"Mmm—"
Dozens of holes of varying sizes were suddenly pierced through her torso and limbs, and gushing blood gushed down the raised
tentacles. Alice, however, took a deep breath with a look of enjoyment and groaned, "Big guy, now
... you can do whatever you want, right?"
Faced with this blatant provocation, the beast immediately responded with action. Several tentacles that had pierced through her chest and abdomen
turned back and viciously plunged back in, churning violently in her chest and stomach. Like a sharp drill
, a tentacle pierced Alice's neck, tightly constricting her cervical spine. It spiraled downwards,
tearing through layers of muscle and tissue, splintering bits of flesh and bone as it leaped out through her anus. With a sudden burst of force,
a series of cracking sounds rang out, and Alice's spine twisted into an extremely grotesque
shape. Several broken bone fragments pierced her body, exposed to the air, with
streaks of blood still dripping from the sharp, white bone spurs.
"Ha...so exciting! It feels like you've broken my whole spine..."
Losing her support, Alice's head drooped limply, but the burning passion in her eyes revealed her excitement.
"Keep going...fuck me hard! Use your most powerful methods..."
With a whoosh, another tentacle tore open Alice's snow-white belly, pulling out her uterus along
with her ovaries, crushed into pieces of flesh, and several pieces of bloody, gooey intestines and other damaged organs, hanging in the air,
displayed before Alice.
"Hehe...are you going to fertilize me? I'm going to carry your child..."
One end of her uterus was lifted outside her body by a tentacle as thick as a cable, while the other end was still connected to her body by various internal organs
. The weight of her entire body gradually shifted, and the overburdened uterus was tightly twisted into a ball, bubbling
with blood. Alice, however, looked eager and excited, saying, "I can't wait...
I really want to see what kind of demon will be born..."
With a soft "plop," a tentacle pierced through the outer wall of the uterus and inserted itself, then ejaculated semen.
The small uterus immediately swelled up. A large amount of semen gushed out from the wounds along the uterine wall
, like a balloon riddled with pinholes, instantly soaking Alice's entire body.
"Ahhhhh...so good!..."
Alice's eyes glazed over, her long legs tense, and she could no longer hold back her loud cries.
********************
"Bang!"
A large, dark fist slammed onto the wide table, making the items on it bounce
.
"Hmph, this woman, she doesn't take us seriously at all!"
Inside the monitoring center, a group of demons dressed in researcher's uniforms stared furiously at the screen. One of them
slammed his fist on the table, saying hatefully, "That guy, did he lose his brain after merging with the God of Lust
? A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... Is he blinded by lust? At a time like this, all he knows is to go all out!"
"The fool is you, Rick!"
Auster stood in the center with his hands behind his back, glancing disdainfully at
the man who was panting heavily and looking at him with a puzzled expression. He snorted dismissively, then turned back to Alice on the screen, his face ashen, staring at her ecstatic moans
. His deep-set eyes shone with a terrifying light. "Hmph! The strength of a Saint Demon Hunter... Just wait... Once she falls into
my hands, I won't let her die immediately. I'll make her regret ever being born!"
[The End]

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