Demonic Great Sage (Impregnation Edition)

Usually, the cabin was quiet aside from humming from a woman with long dark brown hair.

This woman is named Tifa Lockhart, a formidable fighter known for her swiftness and strength. The cabin she found herself in was nestled deep in a dense forest, surrounded by towering trees that stretched towards the heavens, their leaves whispering secrets to the wind. She had come here seeking solace, hoping that the serenity of nature would help her shake off the lingering shadows of her battles.

She was entering a bathroom to wash herself after a long hike from the battlegrounds when she heard an unusual sound from outside the cabin. It was a sound that didn't quite match the forest's usual serenade—too rhythmic and deliberate to be a creature of the woods. She froze, listening intently, as the noise grew louder. It was the sound of footsteps, heavy and unmistakable, crunching through the underbrush, just right outside the cabin.

Tifa caught a strong and odd smell, the sweet aroma of peaches and the strong musky stench from a monkey. And it's making Tifa wet.

"Why am I aroused?" Tifa thought to herself, her cheeks flushing with an unfamiliar heat as the scent grew stronger. The footsteps had stopped, and she could feel a presence right outside the door. Her hand tightened around the handle of the towel that was wrapped around her body, her heart hammering in her chest like a drum announcing the arrival of something...different.

With a sudden burst of speed, the door crashed open, revealing a creature that made her breath hitch in her throat. It was a creature that Tofa never saw before. Despite his human looking face, his eyes gleamed with an ancient mischief and his body was covered with golden fur. He had a tail that swished back and forth with a mind of its own and his muscles bulged like a bodybuilder's.

And what made Tifa's eyes wide was his cock. Saying that his cock is big is a huge understatement. It was monstrously large, like nothing she'd ever seen before. It was as if it had a life of its own, bobbing up and down with a pulse that seemed to match the racing beat of her heart. She swallowed hard, her eyes never leaving the massive appendage.

"W...What..." Tifa thought to herself, "What kind of man has a penis that size?" She knew that she was in the presence of something otherworldly. The creature, who she'd later learn was named Sun Wukong, the sex demon, took a step closer to her, his golden fur glistening in the soft light filtering through the cabin. His eyes, a piercing golden amber color, locked onto hers with a hunger that she couldn't quite define.

"Kneel." The creature spoke softly, yet the command echoed through the room like a thunderclap. Tifa's knees buckled slightly under the weight of his gaze, but she managed to maintain her footing, her eyes narrowing in defiance.

Sun Wukong smirked, his tail curling up in amusement. He knew her kind, humans so full of pride and fight. But he had seen the hunger in her eyes, the unbridled lust that she couldn't hide from him. He was a creature of the most primal desires, and he reveled in the challenge she presented.

The musk that is emitting from Wukong is very strong, it was making Tifa dizzy and more wetter, her pussy was pulsing and her nipples were rock hard. She tried to resist but she felt powerless against his dominance. He took another step closer to her, closing the distance between them. Tifa felt his warmth radiating from his body, and the smell of peaches grew more potent, making her knees wobble.

"Lick my cock." Wukong spoke softly, "It would hurt if I fuck you dry."

Tifa's mind raced with a mix of fear and arousal. The very thought of what he was asking was absurd, but she couldn't deny the wetness between her legs. The creature's size was intimidating, yet her body seemed to crave his touch. With trembling hands, she slowly dropped to her knees, the towel slipping away to reveal her naked form. The cool floor sent a shiver through her body, but it was nothing compared to the heat radiating from the sex demon before her.

Sun Wukong's smirk grew wider as he stepped closer, his cock now at eye level with Tifa. She couldn't help but gaze at it, the tip glistening with precum. The smell of peaches grew stronger, and she felt her mouth water. The creature's power over her was undeniable, and she found herself leaning in, her tongue extending to taste the forbidden fruit. As she made contact, a jolt of electricity shot through her body, making her gasp. His taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced—sweet and salty, with an underlying hint of something wild and untamed.

The sex demon's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she began to lick and kiss his monstrous cock. He placed a hand on her head, guiding her movements with gentle pressure. His fur was soft under her fingertips, and she found herself stroking it as she serviced him, her eyes never leaving his. The tension in the room grew palpable, the air thick with lust and anticipation. Tifa felt a strange connection forming between them, as if his very essence was seeping into her soul.

The demon's hips began to thrust slightly, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. He was taking his time, savoring her submission, making sure she was ready for what was to come. Tifa's cheeks hollowed as she took more of him, her mind swirling with confusion and desire. The salty taste of his precum grew stronger, and she found herself eagerly swallowing it down.

Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, pumping in rhythm with her mouth, feeling the veins pulse beneath her grip. His hand tightened on her hair, a silent signal to go faster, to take him deeper. She obeyed, her tongue swirling around the tip as he groaned in pleasure. His tail swished with excitement, knocking over a vase in the corner of the room, the sound of shattering glass only heightening the intensity of the moment.

Tifa flinched, almost biting Wukong's cock but Wukong didn't flinch from the pain like a human would have. His hips bucked harder, his cock sliding deeper into her mouth, and she realized that the sound had only spurred his excitement. The demon's hand tightened in her hair, pulling her closer, as he grew more demanding.

Wukong's cock was thick, filling her mouth completely, and she could feel the heat of his arousal growing with every stroke of her tongue. The taste of him was intoxicating, and she found herself losing control, her movements becoming more frantic as she tried to satisfy the creature before her. Her own arousal grew with each moment, and she could feel her pussy clenching, desperate for his touch.

With a low growl, Wukong pulled her away, her mouth making a popping sound as he withdrew from her eager lips. He stepped back, his cock glistening from her saliva, and Tifa had to resist the urge to follow, to beg for more. Instead, she remained on her knees, panting, waiting for his next command.

Wukong positioned her on the floor, spreading her legs wide. He stepped back to appreciate the view, his eyes raking over her exposed, glistening pussy. Tifa felt vulnerable, but also a strange thrill, her body responding to his dominance. The demon leaned over her, his fur tickling her skin as he whispered into her ear.

"You're going to scream my name, Tifa."

Wukong's voice was a dark promise, sending shivers down her spine. She felt his hot breath on her neck as he bent down, his teeth grazing her skin lightly. His tail snaked around her waist, pulling her closer to his hips. Tifa's body was on fire, her pussy throbbing with need.

He reached down with one hand, parting her folds with ease, and Tifa gasped as he began to rub her clit in slow, deliberate circles. Her body responded instantly, hips bucking up to meet his touch. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before—his fur was soft against her sensitive flesh, yet his touch was firm and unyielding.

With his other hand, Sun Wukong guided his massive cock towards her pussy, the head nudging against her entrance. Tifa's eyes went wide with shock and need, the anticipation almost unbearable. She could feel herself stretching to accommodate him, her body begging for the release he offered. The demon chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to resonate through the very core of her being.

"So eager," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. "But first, I want to hear you beg for it."

Tifa's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and desire, but she knew resistance was futile. With a tremble in her voice, she whispered, "Please..."

The demon's smirk grew, his tail tightening around her waist as he pushed the tip of his cock against her wetness. The pressure was immense, and she couldn't help but whimper. Slowly, inch by inch, he entered her, filling her completely. The stretch was painful at first, but as she adjusted, the sensation grew more pleasurable. She bit her lip to keep from crying out, her nails digging into the wooden floor.

Wukong didn't relent, his strokes growing stronger and more deliberate. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, the pain forgotten as she melted under his skilled touch. His fur brushed against her thighs, adding an extra layer of sensation that she hadn't anticipated. She could feel the power behind his movements, the strength in every muscle as he claimed her.

Tifa let out a moan by accident as Wukong's cock reached new depths inside her. She had never felt so full, so consumed by another being. It was both terrifying and exhilarating, and she couldn't decide if she wanted him to stop or to keep going. His tail tightened around her waist, holding her in place as he began to fuck her with a ferocity that matched the storm outside.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the cabin, punctuated by her gasps and moans. The demon's eyes never left hers, watching her reactions with an intensity that made her feel like prey. She could feel his muscles tense and relax with every thrust, his breath hot and heavy against her neck.

As he pushed deeper, Tifa's body began to react in ways she had never experienced before. Her orgasm built like a crescendo, each wave of pleasure more powerful than the last. She had thought that the size of his cock would be too much, but instead, it was as if she had been made for this, her walls stretching and clamping down around him as if they had known all along that this was their fate.

Wukong's strokes grew faster, his breath coming in ragged pants like the howling wind outside. His tail slithered up to play with her breasts, teasing and pinching her hardened nipples, sending electric jolts of pleasure straight to her core. Tifa's moans grew louder, echoing through the cabin, mingling with the demon's grunts of satisfaction.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as he hit a spot deep inside her that made her see stars. She had never felt anything so intense, so primal, and she knew she was close to the edge. Her body was no longer her own; it was a vessel for his pleasure, a plaything for his unbridled lust.

Wukong climaxed with a loud roar, his cock pulsating inside her, filling her with his hot seed. Tifa's own orgasm crested, her body convulsing with pleasure so intense she thought she might pass out. He didn't stop, though, his hips still moving, his tail still teasing her breasts. The sensation was overwhelming, and she could do nothing but surrender to the demon's power.

"You're going to be a good breeding bitch," Wukong murmured into Tifa's ear as he pulled out, his cock still pulsing with aftershocks of his climax. Tifa lay there, panting and dizzy, trying to process what had just happened. Her body was still quivering from the intense pleasure he had given her, and she felt a strange sense of satisfaction mingled with the shock of her submission.

After that,the cabin will echo with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, grunts and moans filling almost every room for days. Tifa is either fucked in her pussy, ass and mouth by the demon or she's licking his cock clean. She's no longer herself, but a creature of desire, a slave to Wukong's insatiable hunger. She's lost track of time, her body responding to his every whim without question. Her mind is a blur of pleasure, the pain from the initial stretching replaced by an all-consuming need for more of the demon's thick, hard cock.

Even when she became pregnant, her body changed dramatically like it was being reshaped by the demon's seed. Her breasts swelled to an impossible size, her hips widened, and her stomach grew rounder with each passing day, her muscular abdomen had softened like a fertile field awaiting the plow of the demon's lust. Wukong took her every day, sometimes multiple times, ensuring that his essence filled her to the brim but being gentle due to the unborn baby that was growing within her.

Tifa's thoughts were a haze of pleasure and submission, her will completely overpowered by the demon's. Her mind had become a canvas for Wukong's desires, painting vivid scenes of depravity that she had never imagined herself partaking in. Yet, she craved it, the thought of his touch was the only thing that could bring her comfort.

One night, Tifa felt Wukong's hands under her thighs as he spread her legs open, exposing her cunt as Tifa felt a sharp contraction striking her like lightning. She knew what was coming. The baby. The demon had been gentle with her in the last months, his fucking slower, his seed less intense, but tonight was different. The scent of peaches filled the room with a new urgency as she felt his cock swell even larger.

"Push." Wukong spoke to Tifa, as her cervix dilated to 10 cm.

The room was dimly lit by flickering candles, their shadows dancing on the cabin walls as the storm raged outside. Rain pelted against the windows, the sound a cacophony of nature's fury that seemed to mirror the intense scene playing out within. Tifa lay on the bed, her body drenched in sweat, her face contorted in a mix of pain and ecstasy as the baby's head emerge from her pussy. Sun Wukong stood at the end of the bed, his massive cock still erect and gleaming with a mix of their juices, watching her with a look of fierce concentration.

With each contraction, Tifa felt the pressure building, her body stretching to accommodate the life that was about to enter the world. Her cries grew louder, echoing through the cabin as Wukong's grip on her legs tightened. He leaned down, his golden eyes gleaming, and whispered encouragement into her ear.

With a loud scream that is primal, Tifa pushed the baby out, which is wailing loudly like it was the most natural thing in the world. The demon watched with a mix of pride and hunger as the new life emerged from her body, coated in the evidence of their union. The baby was unlike any Tifa had ever seen before—its skin a soft, velvety fur, its eyes a piercing gold that mirrored its father's and the color of the fur and hair is similar to its mother's.

Wukong took the baby to clamp the umbilical cord, finding a sterilized string and used his teeth to cut it, his tail gently wrapping around Tifa's waist to support her. He handed the newborn back to her, and she cradled it to her chest, tears streaming down her face as she looked into the tiny, fur-covered face. The creature looked up at her, its golden eyes filled with such innocence that it was easy to forget the circumstances of its conception.