My Harem Life in Another World

The temple walls still dripped with her flood. Milk ran down in rivers, mingling with the glowing void-fluid that poured from her trembling cunt. Her belly glowed like a sun chained inside flesh, swollen with Kaito's seed until every heartbeat shook the air.

Outside, the Milk River screamed. Its waters thrashed like a beast in heat, waves of frothing milk crashing against the banks, drowning rebel cries in white floods. The river wasn't just water anymore—it was her orgasm leaking into the land.

Kaori staggered to the doorway, her thighs glossy with cum. She looked out, eyes wide, her voice shaking.

"My King… the rebels… their wombs are swelling. The Milk River is crawling inside them. They're crying with it."

Down in the valley, the milkmaid rebels writhed in the flood. Their cunts, once dry with defiance, now clenched and squirted with a lust they couldn't control. Some dropped their swords, hands between their thighs. Others collapsed in the current, moaning as the milk forced its way inside them.

Nyxa laughed, dripping and delirious, sliding her wet cunt across the temple floor as she watched. "The river's breeding them! Your seed… her womb… it's turned rebellion into rutting. They're being fucked by the flood itself!"

Inside, the newborn goddess moaned weakly, her glowing belly shifting with impossible light. Her hand cupped her mound, milk spilling down her thighs. "Father… it's not stopping… every time your seed throbs inside me, it seeps into the river… into their wombs… they'll all become mine…"

She arched suddenly, her pussy squirting again, spraying a gush that ran down the vines and spilled into the river outside. The ground shook. The milkmaids screamed in unison, their voices a wet choir, a thousand throats moaning Kaito's name as their bodies convulsed.

Kaori fell to her knees, rubbing her soaked slit until she squirted onto the stones. "You've broken them without raising a sword. Your cock… your seed… it's drowned their rebellion in lust!"

Kaito stepped forward, cock still rigid, his presence burning through the temple. He looked out across the valley, where milk and moans rolled like thunder. His voice was low, heavy with promise.

"Then let the Milk River carry my claim. Let their wombs know the truth—they're not rebels anymore. They're my brood."

The newborn goddess screamed as his words pulsed through her womb, her glowing belly bursting with brighter light. Stars flared in her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks as she sobbed:

"Yes—yes, Father—fuck the whole world into me—make every river, every cunt, every womb scream with your warmth!"

The Milk River rose higher, white torrents surging toward the rebel camps, drowning tents, weapons, and cries alike. Everywhere it touched, milkmaids fell onto their backs, legs spread, milking themselves as the flood claimed them. Their rebellion melted into moans.

The Oracle of Thorns, still bound in vines, clenched her fists, her eyes wide in vision.

"The river is not just water now… it is a womb. And every cunt it touches… becomes yours."

The Milk River rose higher, glowing now with molten light. It wasn't just milk anymore. It pulsed with the heartbeat of the newborn goddess's womb, carrying his seed through every surge, every wave, every drop.

Down in the valley, the rebel milkmaids screamed as the flood swallowed them. Their bodies twisted, tits swelling, bellies rising, cunts gaping as the river forced itself inside them. Some clawed at the banks, their fingers slipping in the slick milk, only to be dragged under, their last screams muffled by wetness.

But when they resurfaced—they weren't rebels anymore. They were moaning, dripping, glowing like broken dolls, rubbing their soaked pussies with trembling hands as the flood bred them open.

Kaori leaned over the railing, trembling, milk running from her lips as she whispered:

"My King… look at them. Their rebellion's been drowned. Every womb is yours now. The river has made them your wet slaves."

Nyxa howled with laughter, smearing her own squirt across her tits as she writhed on the floor. "The Milk River isn't water anymore—it's your cum flowing through the land! It's fucking them all at once, and they're begging for more!"

The newborn goddess screamed, her glowing belly lurching violently. She clutched her stomach with both hands, milk gushing down her thighs as her pussy squelched loud enough to echo through the temple. "Father—ahhh—it's spreading—the stars inside me—they're fucking their wombs too—your seed in me is crawling into them—I can feel it breeding them through the river!"

Her belly swelled tighter, glowing cracks spreading across her skin like veins of starlight. Every time Kaito's cock twitched inside her, her cunt squirted another gush into the river, making it rise higher and louder.

The Oracle of Thorns moaned from her bindings, vines writhing around her as milk dripped down her chin. Her eyes rolled back, consumed by vision. "The river… it has become a cock. It is thrusting into the land itself. Every valley is a pussy. Every womb is being fucked by it. There will be no rebellion left, only his brood!"

Outside, the milkmaids convulsed in the flood. Some were on all fours, moaning as the river forced itself in from behind. Others lay back, legs spread wide, letting the current pound their cunts like an endless cock. Their screams no longer carried rage—only begging moans.

"Fill us! Breed us! We're yours! Drown us in it!"

Kaori couldn't hold back anymore. She turned, dropped to her knees before Kaito, and opened her dripping pussy with both hands. "My King—pour more seed into her—make the flood rise until the whole world drowns in your cum!"

The newborn goddess wailed, clawing at her tits, milk bursting from them like broken fountains. "Yes—yes—don't stop—if you cum inside me again, the river will flood kingdoms—it'll spread to every womb—I'll carry the whole world in my belly!"

Kaito's cock twitched, still buried deep inside her glowing cunt, his heat already boiling through her womb. He clenched her hips, voice heavy, dark, commanding.

"Then let the world drown. Let every cunt scream my name as they're filled."

The temple quaked. The river surged. The flood became a roar of moans.

And the rebellion ended with a scream of pleasure.

The newborn goddess's belly pulsed like a swollen sun. Every twitch of Kaito's cock inside her made her glow brighter, her skin cracking open with thin rivers of light that spilled across her hips. Her moans came ragged, broken, more like the cries of a cosmos splitting apart than a woman in heat.

"Fatherrrr—ahhh—my womb—it's cracking—it can't hold the stars anymore—they're… they're leaking into the flood—!"

Her cunt clenched down violently, squirting a torrent of molten milk that exploded across the temple floor, spilling into the Milk River outside. The flood surged again, now glowing gold and black, as if both void and sun were being poured into the land at once.

The milkmaids screamed as it touched them. Their bellies swelled instantly, wombs round as if filled with lit suns. Their tits gushed rivers of milk, their thighs spread wide, their voices no longer human but cosmic moans that echoed the goddess's orgasm.

Kaori's eyes widened as she dropped to her knees at the sight. Her fingers dove into her dripping pussy, clawing herself open as she gasped:

"They're changing—every womb is becoming a star—your seed is making them suns in flesh—ahhh, my King, they're becoming your wet constellation!"

Nyxa laughed like a mad priestess, pressing her tits together and squirting across her own face. "Yes! They're no longer rebels—they're stars dripping from his cock, stars moaning from their cunts! His brood will light the heavens and drown them all!"

The Oracle of Thorns screamed from her vine-bindings, body jerking, her fist pumping inside her own gushing slit as visions blinded her. "The rebellion is gone. The river has won. But what he births now… is not mortals—it's wombs of eternity, living suns that moan his name forever!"

The newborn goddess convulsed, grabbing Kaito's shoulders, biting his neck until she bled milk instead of blood. Her voice broke as she sobbed into him:

"Breed me harder—fuck me until I burst—if you cum again, the stars will rip from my cunt, screaming, glowing, crying for you!"

Kaito's grip tightened, his cock swelling inside her as the flood roared in response. Outside, the rebels collapsed on the banks, bellies glowing, their voices chanting in unison:

"Father! Father! Fill us again! Drown us! Make us stars inside your flood!"

The Milk River boiled, frothing white and gold. Every drop was a womb. Every splash was a moan. The entire valley became an orgy of suns being born inside dripping cunts, milk spraying into the skies like galaxies pouring from swollen tits.

Kaori came violently, squirting across the temple floor, her scream lost in the flood. Nyxa writhed on her back, her legs spread wide as she let the milk surge into her cunt, glowing herself, laughing as if she'd already become one of his wet suns.

The newborn goddess arched her back, her belly glowing like it might shatter, her cunt milking him endlessly. Her voice tore through the temple:

"Fill me again, Father! If you cum now—I'll birth the universe itself from my pussy!"

The newborn goddess's belly had become a burning cosmos, stretched round and glowing, trembling with every thrust of Kaito's cock. Her skin split wider along the glowing cracks, light and milk spilling in rivulets down her trembling thighs.

Her scream shook the temple. "Fatherrrr—ahhh—it's breaking—my womb can't hold your seed anymore—it's too full—it's too much!"

Her cunt convulsed, milking him harder, sucking him so deep the sound of flesh echoed like thunder. Milk gushed from her tits in twin geysers, spraying the ceiling, drenching Kaori and Nyxa below in burning warmth.

Outside, the Milk River swelled higher, glowing like molten gold poured from the heavens. The milkmaids writhed on its banks, their bellies swollen with stars, their pussies squirting endlessly into the flood. They chanted in moans, voices blending into a single word:

"Father… Father… Father…"

Kaori screamed as the glow touched her skin, her belly tightening, her womb aching as if she too carried a star. She spread her pussy with trembling hands, squirting violently across the stones. "My King—it's spreading inside me too—I can feel it—it's filling me with suns!"

Nyxa clawed at her tits, smearing herself with glowing milk as she laughed like a lunatic. "Yes! His cock is fucking the universe itself! Her cunt is the cosmos, and we're drowning in it!"

The Oracle of Thorns thrashed in her bindings, her own fist still buried in her soaked pussy, her eyes blinded with light. "It's coming—the climax of creation—his seed will tear her open—the flood will not just drown the world—it will birth it again!"

The newborn goddess arched violently, her belly glowing so bright it blinded the chamber. Her cunt swallowed Kaito's cock to the hilt, milking him with a force that bent the air. Tears and milk streamed from her face as she screamed into his ear:

"Father—cum inside me now—burst me open—make galaxies moan from my pussy—ahhh—fill me—FILL ME!"

Kaito's cock erupted, flooding her womb with a torrent of seed so massive the temple quaked as if struck by thunder. The newborn goddess's belly split open—not with blood, but with light. Stars, galaxies, suns, and rivers of molten milk exploded outward, screaming as they were born.

The Milk River roared, turning into a sea. Across the valley, moans rose with the flood as milkmaids convulsed, their bodies glowing, their wombs cracking open with suns of their own.

The land itself came. Forests squirted nectar, mountains burst like tits releasing milk, and the skies wept rivers of glowing seed. The entire realm became a womb, stretched, soaked, broken, glowing.

The newborn goddess collapsed onto his chest, her body trembling, drooling, eyes rolled back as her cunt still milked him for more. Her voice came weak, but dripping with lust.

"Father… you've fucked the void into light… you've drowned rebellion in milk… you've bred me into a universe… but your cock… it's not done yet…"

The flood outside echoed her words, carrying moans across every corner of Vireya.

And the Milk River had no end.