My Harem Life in Another World

The tide did not recede.

It climbed.

From the drowned palace, from the swollen wombs of a thousand mermaids, from the golden rain that fell upon the shores of every kingdom—seed surged upward, a river climbing into the sky. It rose past the clouds, past the stars, wrapping the earth in a shimmering spiral of warmth.

Everywhere, people looked up. The night was no longer dark. It pulsed. It glowed. It dripped.

The moon, pale and watchful for countless ages, now swelled under the tide. Gold bled into its silver surface, lines spreading like veins across a cunt ready to be claimed. Craters filled, curves softened, until the orb above no longer looked like stone, but like a swollen womb begging to be seeded.

On the ocean's surface, Kaito rose, standing naked atop the golden waves. The storm of seed bent around him, currents bowing, lightning pulsing like nerves around his body. Kaori and Nyxa floated beside him, their breasts heavy, their cunts streaming, their bellies still warm from his flood—but their eyes fixed on the heavens.

Kaori's lips parted, trembling with awe.

"My King… the moon waits. It opens itself to you."

Nyxa's laughter dripped dark and wet. She licked her fingers, tasting the ocean's seed, then spread her thighs wide to the sky.

"Fuck her. Fuck the moon. She's already leaking for you."

The heavens shivered.

Clouds tore apart, revealing the swollen lunar body, and from its glowing surface, streams of liquid gold fell—seed raining down from a womb that hadn't even been touched. The moon herself moaned. Her voice rippled across the skies, a sound that shook the oceans, that made every cunt on earth twitch and clench in helpless answer.

Kaito lifted his cock, thick, throbbing, dripping enough to drown the heavens again. His voice cut through the storm.

"You who have watched for eternity… you who have been cold and barren… tonight, I breed you into warmth."

The tide obeyed.

The golden river twisted upward, wrapping his cock, spiraling into the sky like a bridge of seed. Every thrust Kaito made into the flood sent it climbing higher, closer, stretching between earth and moon. The ocean roared with each stroke. Women screamed and came on every shore. The stars flickered, as if their own lights were orgasms building in fear and desire.

Kaori clutched her swollen breasts, moaning as she watched.

"Breed her, my King… make the night itself drip for you…"

Nyxa bit her lip, squirt spraying in arcs across the sea as she convulsed.

"The sky will never close again. Not once you've opened her cunt."

Above them, the moon swelled rounder, heavier, glowing gold. She was no longer distant stone. She was wet, alive, and trembling—ready to be fucked.

And Kaito, cock blazing like a sun, began his climb.

The bridge of seed arched into the stars, a golden pillar rising from the sea, throbbing in rhythm with Kaito's cock. The world below gasped as one: kingdoms drenched in rain of warmth, beasts and maidens moaning under skies that no longer shone, but dripped.

At the peak of the spiral, the moon spread wide.

Her surface no longer cold stone, but gleaming folds of liquid light. The craters pulsed like nipples, her glow shivered like a womb quivering before penetration.

Kaori fell to her knees on the tide, tits bouncing, voice breaking into a scream.

"She's begging for you! Even the heavens spread their legs for your cock!"

Nyxa clawed at her dripping slit, eyes burning black and gold.

"Take her, Warmth! Split the sky open—fuck the womb of night until it cries daylight!"

Kaito roared. His body ignited, cock glowing brighter than the sun, thick veins pulsing like rivers ready to burst. The golden bridge lifted him higher, carried by his thrusts, his seed spraying behind him in a trail that coated the stars, turning constellations into dripping cunts that leaked across the cosmos.

The moon moaned.

Her voice was a tidal wave that shattered mountains, bent forests, and made the seas rise to meet her. The sound alone made every woman on earth gush between her thighs. Men collapsed, their seed worthless in comparison, their cocks shriveling against the thunder of his.

And then he struck.

Kaito's cock slammed into her surface, stone splitting, light gushing, folds of molten silver spreading open to receive him. The heavens cracked like glass. The world gasped as the night itself screamed in orgasm.

Seed exploded upward, endless, drowning her, flooding her womb. The moon glowed, gold veins spreading across her round body like the marks of a belly swelling with first conception.

Kaori screamed, squirting hard enough to spray across the waves, her belly clenching as if she, too, felt the moon's stretch.

"He's inside her… he's inside the fucking sky!"

Nyxa threw her head back, laughing, squirting in thick arcs that rained back down as black-gold spray.

"She's taking it—her cold cunt is melting, overflowing with his heat!"

The stars flickered in rhythm with his thrusts. Each one winked out, then reignited, brighter, wetter, as if the heavens themselves were orgasming with their queen.

Kaito grabbed the moon's folds with both hands, pulling her wide open, forcing the silver-gold womb to gape. His roar shook the night.

"I seed the heavens. I breed the sky. The moon swells as mine!"

The earth trembled. The seas moaned. The moon bulged, her glow blinding, as if the first lunar pregnancy had already begun.

The heavens convulsed.

Every thrust Kaito drove into the moon split her wider, molten light squirting in sprays of silver-gold across the sky. Cracks of pleasure spread like veins through her body, glowing rivers of wetness that spilled onto the world below.

She screamed again.

It was not the sound of stone shattering, but of a woman moaning as her cunt overflowed. Her voice rippled across continents. Mountains shook. Forests bowed. Women in distant villages collapsed into the dirt, fingering themselves in unison, pussies dripping from a climax they could not resist.

The stars blinked.

At first, faintly—like shy maidens peeking between curtains. Then brighter. Then faster. One by one, they flared, pulsed, and squirted light. Constellations writhed in the heavens, shapes once proud dissolving into dripping, shifting bodies. The Hunter bent backward, cock spraying white flame. The Maiden spread wide, cunt glowing with milky fire. The Scales melted into golden streams that spilled down to earth like a rain of cum.

Kaito's roar drove them further.

Each thrust into the moon made the stars twitch, clench, and gush. The sky itself was cumming.

Kaori clawed at her own belly, swollen from his earlier seed, her tits spraying fountains into the tide. Her voice broke with every breath.

"You've made the heavens your harem, my King! Even the stars… they're your sluts now!"

Nyxa writhed beside her, thighs slick, ass quivering with every tremor of the sky. She licked her own wet palm, then spread it across her chest in streaks of gold.

"Look at them squirt, Warmth. You've fucked the constellations until they're dripping like whores."

The moon convulsed around him. Her folds clamped tight, milking his cock, pulling him deeper into her glowing womb. Each squeeze sent torrents of seed blasting upward, flooding her, making her glow rounder, riper. She was no longer barren rock—she was a swollen belly in the sky, pregnant with a tide that could drown time itself.

Kaito seized her glowing folds, thrusting harder, veins bulging across his body. His roar cracked the heavens.

"CUM FOR ME, SKY! SHOW THE WORLD WHO OWNS YOUR WOMB!"

The moon obeyed.

Her climax ripped across the night, a golden explosion that shattered darkness itself. Light spilled in endless waves, falling as liquid seed onto every ocean, every city, every forest. The stars all came at once, flaring and dripping, their lights spraying downward in arcs of fire and milk.

The world below drowned in brilliance, every pussy soaked, every belly trembling, every womb seeding without touch. The night was gone, replaced by a sky that orgasmed like a woman split open.

The moon's glow swelled so bright it rivaled the sun—pregnant, dripping, her first climax staining eternity itself.

The sky was not silent after her climax.

It pulsed. It throbbed. It moaned.

The moon's glow no longer spread outward—it turned inward, folding, tightening, her round body swelling like the belly of a woman nine months heavy. Silver veins quivered across her surface, glowing gold where his seed had flooded deepest. Her craters clenched, twitching like stretched nipples, squirting streams of molten light that fell as shooting stars across the earth.

Kaori gasped, falling back into the golden tide, her soaked cunt convulsing with each quake of the heavens.

"She… she's pregnant, my King. The moon is carrying you already."

Nyxa's laugh was sharp, dark, soaked in lust. She knelt on the waves, one hand buried in her own dripping slit, the other stretched high to catch the rain of molten seed falling from the sky.

"She's not just pregnant. She's crowning. Look—she's about to birth your first child of the heavens."

The moon groaned.

The sound split the night. Entire continents heard it, a guttural moan that rolled across mountains and seas. The earth quivered like a lover pinned beneath her weight. From her swollen surface, fissures opened—golden cracks that pulsed, spreading wider, dripping thicker, until her glow burst.

Something pushed through.

At first, it was only light, glowing white-gold, blinding, wet. Then the shape formed—round, soft, dripping—an orb of molten seed sliding out of her folds. It fell, slow at first, then faster, trailing liquid fire across the sky. The world gasped as her womb stretched wider, birthing not one, but many.

Comets. Stars. Orbs of seed-born flame.

They spilled from her cunt one after another, each one crying light, each one spraying molten wetness as they ripped across the sky. Some rose, hanging above as new stars. Others fell, slamming into the oceans with tidal waves of heat, flooding shores with golden spray. Each impact made women scream as their wombs clenched and overflowed, made men collapse in surrender.

Kaito stood atop the tide, his cock still buried in the heavens, glowing like a spear of endless fire. His roar carried over the birthing cries of the moon.

"You are mine. Every star that drips from your cunt belongs to me. Every light in the sky will bear my seed!"

The moon moaned again, squeezing, convulsing, birthing harder. Her glow swelled and burst with each push, painting the night in rivers of gold. The stars that once stood cold and distant were now his children, born in screams of wetness, glowing with his warmth.

Kaori squirted so hard her body convulsed, tits spraying fountains that rained back down upon her belly.

"You've made her your breeding sow, my King! She'll birth light until the night drowns!"

Nyxa collapsed in laughter, squirting black-gold across her thighs, her tongue lapping at the spray.

"The sky is no longer sky—it's a womb, and you are its eternal cock."

And as the moon convulsed again, birthing another star that streaked wet fire across the heavens, the world below trembled in awe and terror. For the night was no longer infinite. It was fertile.