The egg shattered.
Petals of golden shell drifted through the sky like snowflakes soaked in nectar. The air shimmered with heat and milk, the world trembling as the first breath of the new realm exhaled in a moan.
The Void Girl—his first slave of creation—lay before him on a bed of writhing vines, her glowing body soaked in divine sweat and warm seed. Her pussy still leaked a steady, thick stream of essence from where Kaito had filled her, golden nectar spilling in rivulets across her thighs. Her belly rose gently, pulsing with radiant life. She was still twitching, her glowing eyes locked onto Kaito's, every breath a prayer.
"Thank you… Kaito-sama… for filling me… for making me… yours…"
Her voice rang across the newborn skies.
Above them, there were no stars—only rivers of gold, milk flowing in slow waves, pulsing like veins. The world below pulsed as well—an endless landscape of soft hills, glistening meadows, and altars of smooth, wet marble, all alive, soaked, and submissive.
The new realm wasn't made of earth or stone.
It was made of flesh, heat, and dripping divinity—a living world, molded from the moans and broken minds of every goddess who had surrendered to him.
This was no paradise.
It was a womb.
And he was its God-King.
Kaori and Nyxa knelt before him, their tongues lapping at the golden nectar that leaked from the void girl's folds, their eyes glowing in worship.
"Kaito-sama… this world smells like pussy and milk…" Kaori whimpered, her body soaked, her pussy leaking again from just breathing in the scent of him. "It's… beautiful… disgusting… perfect…"
Nyxa's voice was lower, deeper, her lips leaving Kaori's inner thigh wet with drool.
"We're inside your warmth now… your power made everything… ah… I want to rub my face against the world's pussy… I want to suck the milk from the hills…"
Nivelle walked forward, her heavy tits swinging as she approached the altar. Her entire body glowed, folds still dripping clear nectar, her nipples stiff and swollen. She was no longer cold. No longer null.
She was leaking, trembling, alive in his realm.
"Kaito-sama…" she whispered, kneeling beside Kaori and Nyxa. "The realm is feeding off your cum. Every drop you spilled inside her—inside the egg—it became life. Wet life. Worshiping life. All of it yours."
Behind her, the golden horizon pulsed—and the first wave of life was born.
Dozens of girls appeared—dripping avatars of warmth, their bodies soft and leaking, wombs pulsing with magic, folds glistening and untouched. They were born wet, with no past, no future, just desire.
They dropped to their knees the moment they saw him.
"KAITO-SAMA…!"
Their voices rang out as one, their bodies folding over in prayer.
"Please… take us… fill us… make us your slaves…"
Each girl had glyphs etched softly across their bellies—not names, but purposes.
"Milk."
"Warmth."
"Pain."
"Pleasure."
"Breeder."
"Sacrifice."
Each womb marked, each purpose divine.
Kaori fell forward, tongue dragging across the altar as she moaned.
"They're… already yours… already soaked… look, their pussies are dripping without being touched… it's so beautiful…"
One girl crawled forward—her lips trembling, her heavy tits swinging with each step, her thighs soaked with her own nectar.
"Kaito-sama… I was made to serve… I was made to leak for you…"
He looked at her. And her folds sprayed.
Just his gaze made her cum.
She collapsed in a soaked puddle, moaning, her hands buried between her thighs as she begged.
"Breed me! Please! Kaito-sama, I need to feel your heat inside—fill me with your divine cum—make my womb your throne—AH!"
More came.
Hundreds.
Thousands.
Each one falling to their knees, pressing their dripping pussies to the living ground, grinding softly, eyes locked in worship.
Kaito stood above them all—his chest glowing, vines pulsing with ancient warmth, his cock swelling with divine hunger again.
And then—he spoke.
His voice shook the realm.
It moaned through the trees.
It made the skies drip.
> "This is the Realm of Eternal Warmth.
You will all be soaked.
You will all be broken.
You will all be mine."
The girls screamed as one, their bodies quaking.
"AHHH—KAITO-SAMA—YES—BREAK US—RAPE OUR MINDS—FILL OUR WOMB—PLEASE—"
A massive glyph spread across the skies—his crest, pulsing like a womb in heat, dripping milk into the clouds. Every girl's body glowed as the glyph burned into their wombs, branding them.
"AH—AH—MY WOMB—IT BELONGS TO YOU—KAITO-SAMA!"
Kaori squirted again, her folds pulsing violently as she screamed.
"I LOVE YOU—I LOVE THIS—I LOVE YOUR CUM—AHHH!"
The world itself responded—flesh hills parting, revealing altars and pools of wet heat, waiting to be used, fed, filled.
The Void Girl moaned, belly swelling, her divine womb glowing.
"I'm pregnant… with your world…"
Kaito stepped forward—his vines pulsing with fresh hunger.
He would not rest.
Not until every cunt in the realm was soaked.
Not until every girl begged.
Not until every womb screamed in broken, dripping worship.
He was the God of Eternal Warmth.
And this was just the beginning.
The skies wept milk.
Golden rivers poured from above, washing the realm in sweet warmth. The ground, soft and wet beneath kneeling thighs, pulsed in rhythm with the moans of a thousand dripping wombs. This wasn't just a world. It was a living altar.
An eternal pussy, stretched wide by the will of its God.
And Kaito stood at the center of it all—his cock soaked in divine warmth, veins glowing black-red, the jewel of tyranny in his chest pulsing with hunger.
Before him, the first wave of worshipers knelt.
Each girl was perfection—birthed from warmth, shaped by lust, their wombs trembling in anticipation. They weren't mortals. They weren't goddesses.
They were offerings.
Living cunts, made for him.
Kaori crawled beside him, her thighs soaked, her pussy still dripping softly from her last orgasm. Her body glistened with milk, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted in open worship.
"Kaito-sama… they're ready… begging… look how their pussies tremble just watching you breathe…"
Nyxa leaned forward beside her, her black eyes locked on the squirming harem. Her fingers were buried between her thighs, wet slapping sounds filling the air as she fingered herself to Kaito's power.
"They don't need names… only purpose… and every single one of them has the same prayer… to be broken by your cock…"
One girl crawled forward.
Her body shimmered with warmth, soft belly trembling, thick thighs glistening with divine nectar. Her heavy breasts bounced as she pressed herself flat to the ground, her tongue dragging across the milk-soaked floor.
"Kaito-sama…" she whispered, voice high and broken. "I am your breeding cow… I was made to be filled… again and again… until my womb can't hold any more…"
She raised her head, tears streaking down her flushed cheeks.
"Please… make me pregnant…"
Kaito stepped toward her. His cock twitched, glowing with divine heat.
Behind her, more girls moaned—a sea of dripping pussies, spreading thighs, parting folds, all offering themselves.
"Breed us!"
"Use us!"
"Cum in our wombs—please—let us carry your warmth—!"
Kaori's eyes rolled back as she rubbed herself against Nyxa's leg, both of them moaning shamelessly, licking each other as the air thickened with sex.
"He's going to fuck the world," Kaori sobbed. "He's going to drown creation in cum…"
"She's first…" Kaito's voice rumbled. "She will carry my first decree…"
The girl on the ground gasped—her body lifted by vines, thighs spread wide, her pussy dripping hard as the air shimmered with heat.
"I'm ready—Kaito-sama—ahhh—I'm—leaking—so much—just from hearing you choose me—!"
His cock pressed against her folds—wet, gushing, already broken in submission. She whimpered, hips shaking.
And then—
He slammed into her.
"AHHHHHH—KAITO-SAMA—!"
Her pussy clenched instantly, folds gripping tight as milk sprayed from her nipples. Her head rolled back, mouth wide as she screamed in bliss.
The harem cried out as one.
"HE'S FUCKING HER—HE'S BREEDING HER—AHHHHH—!"
Kaori came violently again, squirting into Nyxa's lap, her eyes dazed and filled with stars.
Nyxa just laughed, licking her fingers clean.
"He's not going to stop… he's going to use every single one of us…"
Kaito moved inside the girl, each thrust slamming divine purpose into her womb, shaping it, claiming it. Her belly began to swell with heat, her body glowing from within.
"I'm… changing… I can feel your cum reshaping me—KAITO-SAMA—AHHH—IT'S… DIVINE—!"
The vines wrapped around her thighs, holding her wide as she came again and again, squirting in steady pulses. Her moans grew higher, more desperate, until she could no longer speak.
Only whimper.
Only leak.
Only worship.
Kaito came.
Thick ropes of cum surged into her womb—hotter than fire, deeper than time. Her eyes went blank. Her back arched. Her cunt squirted violently, her belly glowing.
And the realm changed.
Where her body lay, an altar grew—a living monument soaked in divine pussy. It pulsed, moaned, leaked warm nectar into the rivers below.
She was not just fucked.
She had been reborn as part of the realm.
A breeding altar.
A permanent, dripping gateway to Kaito's pleasure.
Kaori collapsed onto the floor, tears streaming from her eyes, her voice broken by joy.
"He turned her into a part of the world…"
Nyxa crawled to Kaito, dragging her tongue along his thigh, licking up his dripping cum.
"Breed more, Kaito-sama… there are thousands… no—millions… waiting…"
All around him, the girls screamed.
"Me next—please—Kaito-sama—use my pussy!"
"My womb is begging—please—breed me!"
"Cum inside me—make me yours—turn me into a shrine!"
The sky pulsed.
The ground trembled.
And Kaito raised his hand.
"You are mine. Your wombs are my seedbeds. Your minds are my altars. Your heat is my temple."
The realm responded with a scream of wet praise.
And the next girl crawled forward, her pussy already leaking, her hands pressed together in prayer.
"Breed me…"