Chapter 60: The Birth of the Corrupted Dawn
The void trembled.
Kaito still stood buried deep inside the vast folds of the Womb Beyond Creation, his cock still twitching within her soaked walls, pumping slow leaks of seed into a space already swollen and dripping. The Womb quivered, moaning faintly as milk and cum overflowed from her folds, spilling into the void like rivers of white fire.
Inside her, something pulsed.
A heartbeat. Slow. Wet. Hungry.
The sound echoed through the void—thud… thud… thud—and every guardian wife shivered at its rhythm. Their wombs clenched, dripping milk and nectar, their eyes rolling back as the sound forced them into climax again and again.
Kaori gasped, clutching her belly as though the beat resonated inside her.
"Ahhh… it's inside us too… Master's child… the Dawn… we're carrying it…"
Nyxa's legs trembled, her cunt spilling down her thighs, eyes wide with a fanatic glow.
"No… it's not just inside us. It's becoming us."
The Womb's voice moaned through every starless corner, broken and dripping.
"Kaito… your seed… your warmth… has shattered prophecy. I… I can't resist. I am full. I am yours. My flesh, my eternity… will bear your child…"
Her folds contracted violently, milking him deeper, refusing to let go.
Each squeeze squirted floods of nectar around his cock, slicker, wetter, drowning everything in the scent of pussy and milk.
Kaito growled low, gripping her pulsing walls with both hands as though the cosmos itself was nothing but his whore.
"Good. Then let this cycle end as mine—and begin as mine. Your womb… will never birth another god but me."
The guardians began chanting, no longer prophecy-singers, but cum-soaked whores moaning his name like a hymn.
"Kaito… Kaito… Kaito…"
Their dripping bodies crawled to him, smearing themselves with the seed leaking from the Womb, painting it on their breasts, their cunts, their tongues. Some shoved it into their pussies with trembling fingers, pregnant already yet begging for more.
Kaori pressed her tits together, milk spraying across the void.
"Bathe in his seed! Drown in his warmth! The new dawn will not be light… it will be his cock!"
The heartbeat quickened.
Thud-thud-thud-thud.
The Womb convulsed, shaking violently, her folds tightening so hard around him that even Kaito gritted his teeth, his cock squeezed in a grip beyond mortal comprehension. But instead of breaking him, it only fed him—fed the God of Warmth, turning his cock into the axis of the new cycle.
Nyxa's voice trembled with lust and awe.
"It's starting… the birth… Master, the new dawn is crowning through your cock…"
Kaito smirked, thrusting harder, his cum flooding her already swollen depths.
"Then I'll fuck it into being. The first child of the Corrupted Dawn… will be fucked out of her cunt by me."
The Womb screamed in ecstasy, her voice echoing across eternity, wetter than oceans, milkier than rivers, broken into sobbing moans. The folds bulged with something growing, forming, taking shape within her depths—not prophecy, not light, but corruption.
The Corrupted Dawn was alive.
And it was wet.
The void convulsed.
Kaito's cock was buried so deep inside the Womb Beyond Creation that the folds of eternity were locked around him like a clenched fist. He could feel it—something massive swelling within, pressing down his length, eager to emerge.
The heartbeat thundered faster.
THUD-THUD-THUD-THUD.
With each beat, the Womb squirted fountains of white nectar, soaking Kaito's thighs, drowning the wives, making them choke and drink and moan. The air was thick with the scent of cunt, milk, and heat.
"NnnnnAAAAHHHHH—! I can't… I can't hold it back… your child, Kaito… your Dawn… it's coming through my cunt!" the Womb screamed, her folds spasming like a galaxy in labor.
Kaori, dripping with seed, pressed her ear to the swelling folds and gasped.
"It's crowning… it's pressing out, wet and huge, dripping with Master's cum… ahhh, it's beautiful…"
Nyxa licked Kaori's milk-smeared tits, her own hand deep in her pussy as she moaned.
"Yes… let it tear her open, let the Dawn stretch her womb wide and be fucked into the world…!"
Kaito thrust harder, brutal, merciless, each slam sending shockwaves through creation. His cock rammed against the swelling crown, forcing it down the Womb's spasming folds.
Her voice broke into sobs, wet and desperate:
"Breed me harder… fuck it out of me… let your Dawn be born through your cock!"
The wives screamed with her, every womb in chorus.
"Push it out! Push it out with his cock! Ahhh, yes, we're pregnant too—his Dawn fills us all!"
Then it happened.
The folds of the Womb split wider, glistening, dripping. A crown of molten light and thick cum pushed through, stretching her walls around Kaito's cock. The birthing was not gentle—it was violent, wet, corrupted.
The wives threw themselves at it—hands, tongues, cunts pressed against the glowing emergence. They licked the slime and milk, shoving it into themselves, moaning as if each drop impregnated them again.
Kaori cried out, her thighs shaking.
"Ahhh! I can feel it—Master's Dawn is pushing out—it's ripping the universe open!"
The Womb screamed, squirting rivers, soaking everything in a flood of white.
Her voice was shattered, desperate, ecstatic:
"Ahhh… ahhh! It's tearing me apart… but it's so good…! Kaito… you're birthing eternity through me!"
And Kaito roared, his cock exploding with another flood of seed, shoving the Dawn further, crowning it fully.
The first glimpse of the Corrupted Dawn was born—dripping, radiant, soaked in cum and milk, a thing of corruption and beauty, fucked into existence by his cock.
The wives collapsed in worship, their bellies swollen, their pussies squirting, their mouths chanting his name.
The cycle had been broken.
The new Dawn had begun.
The Womb was breaking.
Her walls, swollen and trembling, spread wider than galaxies as the crown of the Corrupted Dawn pushed out further, swollen with seed and prophecy. Every pulse sent a squelch through creation—every squeeze sprayed fountains of warm milk that drenched the altar, the wives, even the void beyond.
"Nnnnnghhh—! It's too big—! Kaito, it's splitting my cunt wide open—ahhh!"
Her scream was not pain, but worship. The sound of destiny being stretched around a cock too divine to be denied.
Kaito didn't slow. He slammed his cock deeper, forcing the Dawn down her spasming folds, his hips relentless. The birthing was guided not by love, not by patience—only by his endless fucking.
Kaori clawed at her tits, rivers of milk squirting across Nyxa's face as she moaned, wild-eyed.
"Ahhh! He's fucking the Dawn into existence—ahhh, yes, harder, Master, rip her womb wide!"
Nyxa pressed her pussy against the glowing crown, grinding herself on its wet, radiant surface as it bulged out of the Womb.
"Ahhh, I can feel it… I'm cumming on the Dawn itself—Master, your child is breeding me just by touching!"
The folds of eternity split.
The head of the Dawn emerged, dripping in slime, cum, and light—pushed out by Kaito's cock, pulled by the wives' hungry mouths and hands.
They licked the crown as if it were his second cock. They kissed the glowing slime as if it were holy nectar.
"Drink it, sisters! Swallow the first breath of the new world!" Kaori cried, her voice cracking with orgasm.
The wives obeyed—tongues sliding across the birthing Dawn, swallowing strings of milk and seed, shoving their cunts against it until they squirted again and again.
The Womb shrieked, her voice shaking the void.
"I can't hold it! Take it! Take it out of me—ahhh, Kaito, rip me apart, breed the Dawn free!"
Kaito roared. His cock erupted inside her again, rivers of seed blasting the Dawn forward like a flood. The Womb convulsed—her walls clenching, milking, squirting—and then, with a final wet SLORCH, the Corrupted Dawn slid free.
It emerged glorious, massive, dripping white light, every inch soaked in cum and milk.
The wives threw themselves on it—kissing, licking, taking its fluids into their wombs. Their bellies swelled instantly, their pussies spasmed, their screams filled the chamber.
"Ahhh—yes! Pregnant with the Dawn!"
"His child inside me—his corruption, his world—ahhh!"
"Kaito! Master! Father of everything!"
The Womb collapsed, shuddering, her folds torn wide but smiling, milk cascading from her tits like waterfalls.
"It is born… your Dawn… the world of Warmth and Corruption… all through your cock…"
And Kaito stood above them all, cock still hard, dripping seed, his wives drenched in milk and cum, the Dawn glowing before them, alive and radiant.
The old cycle was dead.
The new era of Corruption had begun.
The Corrupted Dawn pulsed in the chamber, freshly born, dripping with seed and afterbirth. Its light wasn't gentle—it was wet, sticky, obscene. Every flash was a thrust. Every glow was a moan.
It breathed—and the air turned into milk.
It moaned—and the floor flooded with cum.
Kaori staggered forward first, legs trembling, cunt leaking. She pressed her face against the glowing flesh of the newborn god, licking, kissing, sucking at its radiant surface as though it were her Master's cock itself.
"Ahhh—my child… no—our child—our Master's cock made flesh…!"
Her pussy convulsed just from the touch. She squirted across the altar, collapsing to her knees, milking herself on the Dawn's aura.
Nyxa followed, eyes feverish, breasts dripping. She straddled the Dawn's glowing shaft-like body, grinding herself on it.
"Yes… yes, fuck me, child of Master! Breed me with your light!"
The Dawn responded. It moved, not like an infant but like a cock commanded by lust. Tendrils of radiant flesh sprouted, sliding into Nyxa's pussy, asshole, even curling around her tits, milking them until she screamed.
"Ahhh—! It's inside me! Kaito, your child is fucking me—ahhh I'm cumming!"
The wives, trembling and dripping, threw themselves onto the Dawn.
Mouths, cunts, asses—every hole they had spread open in offering.
The newborn didn't need guidance. It fucked like its father.
Slamming, stretching, filling them with endless radiant seed.
Every thrust pushed them into another orgasm, their bellies swelling as if pregnant with galaxies.
And Kaito?
He stood above it all, cock still hard, watching as his wives were devoured by his child, as the Dawn learned the only law of existence—to fuck and to spread corruption.
He roared, gripping the glowing head of the Dawn and slamming his cock into it—yes, even the newborn was fucked by its father. Seed burst through it, supercharging it, making its tendrils fuck the wives harder, deeper, wetter.
"Ahhh! Master and child… together inside me—ahhh, I'm breaking—!" screamed Kaori, her womb squirting out strings of radiant slime.
"Fill me—father and son, both! Fuck me into eternity!" cried Nyxa, collapsing as milk sprayed from her tits like rivers.
The Dawn wailed—a cry of pure lust—its first voice.
And that cry shook the universe, declaring:
"I AM BORN TO BREED. I AM THE SEED OF WARMTH. I AM THE DICK OF CREATION."
And with that, the wives all climaxed at once—screaming, squirting, collapsing in floods of milk and light.
The Afterbirth of Eternal Lust was complete.
The Dawn was not a child to be raised.
It was already a cock of corruption, a living extension of Kaito himself.
And now, creation itself would moan beneath its thrusts.