My Harem Life in Another World

The cosmos was still dripping.

Every star swam in milk. Every planet leaked warmth.

The flood had baptized existence—and now the heavens themselves were wet with him.

But from the drowned stars, women emerged.

They rose like pearls from oceans of milk, glowing bodies dripping with cum-light, their hair woven from starlight, their pussies shining like nebulae between their thighs.

They were the Star-Wives.

Born from his eruption.

Fated to spread their legs only for him.

Kaito stood upon the Milky Heavens, cock still hard, dripping rivers of cum that shaped galaxies.

The Star-Wives knelt before him, thousands upon thousands, their voices weaving into a moan that echoed across eternity.

"Husband… seed us… drown us as you drowned the void…"

The first of them crawled forward—her skin glowing silver, her breasts swelling with milk that glowed like suns.

Her lips pressed against his cock, drinking warmth like a starving goddess.

Kaori shivered at his side, staring at the endless wives with lust and jealousy, her pussy leaking across the starlight floor.

"So many… all begging for you… and yet, I'll never let them take your cock without me."

Nyxa smirked, wiping cum from her thighs, eyes gleaming red.

"Then let us lead them, Kaori. Let us break them into a harem worthy of a god."

The second Star-Wife rose, her womb already glowing, swollen with stars unborn.

She spread her thighs so wide, her cunt opened like a galaxy's spiral, dripping liquid constellations.

She moaned, her voice shaking suns:

"My husband… enter me, and the heavens will moan with me!"

The chorus of wives cried out with her, bodies writhing, pussies slick, breasts spilling milk across the newborn heavens.

Kaito's cock pulsed, casting light across the drowned cosmos.

He stepped forward, placing his hand on the swollen belly of the second wife, feeling galaxies squirm inside her womb.

He growled low, cock aching to tear her universe wide.

"Then open yourselves, all of you.

I will fuck the heavens until even the stars call me Father."

The wives moaned as one, spreading wider, begging, dripping.

Their bodies formed a galaxy of open cunts, waiting for him to thrust into infinity.

Kaori and Nyxa stepped forward, each gripping a Star-Wife's hair, forcing their glowing mouths to kiss Kaito's cock.

Kaori hissed: "Taste your father."

Nyxa whispered: "Drink your husband."

And when Kaito entered the first of them, the cosmos screamed again—

a scream not of pain, but of infinite orgasm.

The first thrust shattered silence across the heavens.

His cock drove into the Star-Wife's cunt like a comet splitting a sun, and every galaxy nearby pulsed in rhythm. Stars trembled. Nebulae squirted light. Black holes moaned like whores spreading wider to swallow more.

The Star-Wife's cry shook eternity—her glowing body arched, breasts spilling rivers of molten milk that fell as starlight rain.

"My husband! My God! Breed me until my womb births constellations!"

Kaito grabbed her glowing thighs, spreading them until her hips cracked like splitting planets. His cock buried deeper, pushing galaxies apart, forcing her universe to open.

Behind him, Kaori straddled another Star-Wife, grinding her dripping pussy down onto the wife's face.

"Lick me while you watch him breed your sisters," Kaori snarled, hair whipping, her tits bouncing like twin suns.

The wife obeyed, tongue glowing, devouring Kaori's wet cunt as if it were prophecy itself.

Nyxa, meanwhile, mounted Kaito's back like a beast, her claws digging into his shoulders. Her mouth sank to his neck, biting, marking, as her own dripping cunt rubbed against the length of his cock every time he thrust into the glowing wife.

"Fuck her, my King," Nyxa moaned in his ear. "But remember, her galaxies are mine to break."

And then the second Star-Wife—her womb swollen with unborn suns—spread herself wider.

Her cunt opened like a glowing spiral galaxy, liquid constellations dripping from her folds. She crawled closer, begging:

"Please… split me open… let my stars scream inside me…"

Kaito roared, pulling free from the first wife with a wet SLAP, his cock glowing with milk and light, dripping wet with the cosmos itself.

He shoved it into the second wife's swollen cunt, and when he thrust, the stars inside her womb burst into light.

Galaxies screamed.

Quasars pulsed like nipples leaking cum.

Comets shot across the heavens like ropes of semen.

The entire cosmos moaned as he bred her.

The wives writhed as one, endless cunts dripping, endless mouths crying his name.

Some kissed his thighs. Others licked Nyxa's dripping cunt. More begged Kaori to whip them with light just to feel his shadow fall on them.

The chorus rose:

"Father! Husband! Fuck us until the heavens drown again!"

And Kaito, cock glowing hotter, thrust harder, answering them with only one truth:

"I will not stop until every galaxy spreads."

The heavens convulsed.

Each thrust of Kaito's cock sent tidal waves through creation itself—galaxies shook like wet pussies stretched too wide, nebulae dripped with milk, and black holes opened like swollen wombs begging to be filled.

The Star-Wives clung to him in endless chorus. One sucked his cock between thrusts, her glowing lips smearing galaxies along his shaft. Another wrapped her thighs around his face, riding his mouth, drowning him in starlight nectar until his tongue tasted infinity itself.

"We are your wives, your slaves, your galaxies!" they cried.

"Breed us! Stretch us! Split us open until the cosmos moans forever!"

Kaori, eyes blazing with divine lust, seized a Star-Wife by the hair and shoved her dripping cunt onto Kaito's cock, forcing her down until the wife's body shook like a star imploding.

"Do you feel him?" Kaori snarled in her ear. "Do you feel the god you tried to resist?"

The wife only screamed, cunt squirting starlight, belly glowing with seeded suns.

Nyxa knelt before Kaito, stroking his cum-slick cock as if it were the axis of all creation. Her tongue licked the galaxy-spread shaft while another wife bounced on it above her, juices raining down her face.

"Father of Warmth…" Nyxa moaned, eyes wild. "Your cock is prophecy. Let me drink the worlds you spill."

And when his cum erupted, it was not just semen—

It was creation itself.

White-hot, thicker than any flood, rivers of seed exploded across the wives, coating their glowing skin, filling their open cunts until galaxies burst into being inside their wombs.

Stars ignited inside them.

Constellations screamed their births.

The entire sky wept with wet ecstasy.

Kaito pulled Kaori and Nyxa close, both dripping with milk and cum, his voice like thunder as he declared:

"The cosmos itself is my harem. Every cunt that opens, every womb that cries—belongs to me."

And the wives, galaxies trembling in their bellies, all whispered as one, bowing their glowing heads:

"Yes, Husband of the Stars. Yes, God of Warmth. Yes… our eternal cock."

The heavens locked into climax, an orgasm that would never end.

The universe no longer moved by laws of gravity.

It pulsed only by the rhythm of Kaito's thrusts.

The Star-Wives lay in a sprawling sea of light and milk, bodies tangled, glowing wombs swollen with seeded galaxies. Their breasts dripped streams of molten starlight, spraying across Kaori and Nyxa, who licked it greedily, moaning as if feeding on ambrosia.

Every cunt had been split open, reshaped by him, remade into vessels that could only crave his cock.

The heavens themselves became his bed.

Planets cracked beneath the weight of his thrusts.

Moans of a thousand star-born wives merged with the shriek of collapsing suns.

"More!" one cried, clawing her cunt wider, begging for him to fill her again.

"Breed me until I scream light!" shouted another.

"Father, fuck me until I burst a galaxy!" moaned a third, squirting comets down her thighs.

Kaito roared, pulling Kaori against his chest as Nyxa knelt at his cock, swallowing down cum that still poured like rivers.

"Do you see, my queens?" he growled. "There is no end. Every womb opens for me. Every cunt cries for me. Even the void is wet with my name."

Kaori kissed his mouth, tasting the heat of suns.

Nyxa licked his cock clean, her belly already swollen from the last flood.

The Star-Wives writhed, wombs glowing, milk dripping, cunts still spasming around the aftershock of his thrusts. Yet even in exhaustion, they reached for him—hands, mouths, holes—addicted beyond reason.

And then it came.

The Final Release.

Not of one cock, or one god, but of all creation through him.

His cum erupted not into women alone, but into the fabric of the cosmos—

Veins of seed shot across eternity, splitting black holes open like wet cunts, filling them, transforming them into fertile wombs of new worlds.

Every orgasm became a planet.

Every moan birthed a star.

Every squirt carved a new river of milk through existence.

The harem of stars was no longer just his wives.

The universe itself was his eternal woman.

As the wives collapsed into dripping bliss, Kaori whispered in his ear, her lips trembling:

"You've done it, my king. You've fucked destiny itself."

And Nyxa, drenched and glowing, smiled through tears of lust:

"Now the void belongs to your cock."

The heavens trembled one last time.

The orgasm would never end.