Eight hundred years ago, terrifying female spirits — born from the resentment of women who died unsatisfied and poorly fucked — threatened the very existence of humanity.
These entities possessed supernatural beauty and overwhelming destructive power: voluptuous bodies, massive breasts, wide hips, and a corrupt lust that could drive any man insane. Kingdoms fell one after another, cities burned, and men were either reduced to sex slaves or devoured by their insatiable hunger.
On the brink of extinction, humanity knelt and prayed desperately to their God.
From those pleas, the Sacred Seed was granted.
A divine blessing given exclusively to men: a thick, potent, and purifying fluid capable of dissolving the evil essence of these spirits. The only way to defeat them was to physically subdue them, break their will through absolute domination, and finally fuck them with savage force until releasing a deep, powerful creampie inside their wombs.
Thus, the Purification Ritual was born.
Among all the techniques passed down by the Guild of Purifiers, the oldest and most effective was known as the Slap Ritual.
It consisted of using bare hands to deliver brutal, dominant, and humiliating slaps across the spirit's body. Each powerful slap echoed like carnal thunder:
Heavy, resounding slaps on their enormous asses, making the soft, pale flesh jiggle violently, turn bright red, and tremble uncontrollably.
Brutal slaps on their massive breasts, causing them to bounce obscenely while the spirit moaned and lost strength.
Sharp slaps on their thick thighs, their arrogant faces, and even directly onto their dripping wet pussies.
Every slap didn't just cause pain — it forced uncontrollable arousal. The spirit would twitch, moan like a whore, and feel its dark power weaken with every humiliating strike. The harder, longer, and more degrading the slapping session, the faster its resistance melted away.
Until the once proud and dangerous spirit was reduced to a trembling, dripping, completely submissive creature, begging with tears in her eyes to be fucked, broken, and filled with sacred seed.
Only then, when the purifier penetrated her with violent force and pumped his load deep into her womb, would the evil spirit dissolve in screams of ecstasy and agony — purified forever.
For eight hundred years, this has been the only known method to save humanity.
The warriors dedicated to hunting and purifying these female spirits are known as Seed Warriors — elite fighters blessed with the Sacred Seed, masters of domination and sexual subjugation.
Six months had passed since I was summoned to this world with both my body and mind intact. I still had my black hair and blue eyes from my original world.
Right now, I was riding in a carriage struggling up a snowy hill through the forest. Sitting beside me was my partner David — messy brown hair, sharp green eyes, and that constant sly grin. He was the one who found me lost inside a dungeon where female spirits were trying to kill me. He saved me with a brutal series of slaps. Ever since then, he introduced me to this world called Reiera, and we became Seed Warriors of the lowest rank: Worm.
Even though we were at the bottom, David and I had already purified several low-level spirits. We knew that to rise within the Sect of Desecration — the most powerful and largest guild, with ten divisions — we needed to prove our worth. That's why we came up with a risky plan.
We were transporting a strange coffin toward Captain Ender's temple.
Thanks to David's connections and shady deals, we managed to get permission for the famous captain of the Seventh Division of the Sect of Desecration to watch us purify a spirit in his own mansion. Normally these spirits roamed free, but this one had been found sealed inside a coffin in a ruined temple. Even now, I could feel the powerful cursed energy radiating from the dark wooden box.
Both David and I had the same idea: fuck her, purify her, and show that we deserved to join the strongest guild of Seed Warriors.
When we finally arrived at Ender's estate, we stood before a massive stone temple. Imposing statues of Azel, the God of Forgiveness, and his eight apostles guarded the entrance. We knocked using the large golden door knocker.
A completely naked maid opened the door. She had enormous breasts with metal clamps tightly pinching her nipples. Without a word, she led us to the main chamber.
The language spoken in this world was ancient Sanskrit, but thanks to a special pill David made me swallow on my second day here, I could understand and speak it fluently.
There stood Captain Ender.
A man around thirty-eight years old, with short, intense red hair and cold black eyes that radiated danger. At that moment, he was brutally fucking his own grandmother, Mabel, from behind in a doggy-style position. The fat, big-titted old woman was moaning loudly like a whore as he slammed into her without mercy.
"Haah…! Ahhn! Harder, Ender…! Fuck your grandma's sloppy cunt deeper…!" Mabel groaned shamelessly, her massive breasts swinging heavily with every thrust.
Ender took a long swig from a large jug of liquor in his right hand while continuing to pound her relentlessly.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Take it, you old slut," Ender growled, slapping her fat ass hard. "Your pussy is still so fucking greedy even at your age."
Sitting in a nearby chair, Ender's other grandfather watched the scene with his cock in his hand, slowly stroking himself as he enjoyed the sight of his wife getting railed by their grandson.
"Ahh… yes… look at her go," the old man muttered, breathing heavily while pumping his fist up and down his shaft.
The maid bowed respectfully and left us standing there, witnessing the obscene family scene.
David and I exchanged a quick glance. This was the man we had to impress.
Ender kept violently fucking his grandmother from behind, his hips slamming against her fat ass with loud, wet sounds.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ahhn! Yes! Harder, Ender! Fuck your grandma's loose cunt deeper!" Mabel moaned like a cheap whore, her massive sagging breasts swinging wildly underneath her.
Ender groaned and slapped her huge ass hard, leaving red handprints on her pale flesh.
"Take it, you filthy old slut!" he growled, thrusting faster. "Your pussy is still so greedy even after all these years!"
With a final deep thrust, Ender buried his cock as far as it could go and came inside her.
"Ughhh…! Take my load, grandma!"
He pumped several thick ropes of cum deep into her womb while Mabel trembled and let out a long, slutty moan: "Aaahhhhh~"
When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of semen leaked from her used pussy. Surprisingly, his cock was quite small — much smaller than one would expect from such a powerful man.
Still mostly naked, Ender turned to us with a cold, dangerous look.
"So… you're the worms who want to join the Sect of Desecration?" he said, pointing at the huge coffin. "Is that the spirit you want me to watch you purify?"
In this world, power was strictly ranked: Worm → Wolf → Tiger → Demon → Dragon → and the highest, Supreme Dragon — a rank only the Captain of the First Division had ever reached.
David stepped forward nervously.
"Yes, Captain."
The servants opened the coffin.
Inside lay a completely naked woman. Her skin had a healthy tone, not like a corpse. She possessed enormous, gigantic breasts so large they partially covered her face. David reached forward and spread those heavy tits apart to reveal her face — a mature, beautiful woman with long black hair tied in a ponytail. Her eyes were closed. She had thick black pubic hair covering her pussy and noticeable hair in her armpits. She was quite fat — almost obese.
Ender, still naked, walked closer and frowned in clear anger.
"Is this the spirit you spoke of? She's already dead, you idiots."
David tensed up. Not wanting Ender to kill them on the spot, he elbowed me hard and quickly said:
"My friend Nate will purify her, Captain."
I felt David's intense glare and his fake smile that clearly meant: "Fuck her or we both die here."
I swallowed hard. Truth be told, I had never purified a real malignant spirit before. In short… I was still a virgin. David was the experienced one.
Ender clicked his tongue in annoyance. He summoned his magical sword, unsheathed it, and pointed the blade at us.
"Either you fuck her right now… or I kill both of you."
Nervous and under heavy pressure, I took off my pants. The moment my cock sprang free, both Ender and David widened their eyes in shock. My dick was massive — thick, long, and veiny.
Even Mabel, still leaking cum from her pussy, thought to herself: 'That's much bigger than my grandson's…'
I climbed onto the corpse, grabbed one of her massive soft breasts with one hand, and rubbed my huge cock against her hairy pussy a few times before pushing the thick head inside.
"Ugh… so tight…" I groaned as I forced my way in.
Schlop… Schlop… Plap! Plap!
I started thrusting harder, my heavy balls slapping loudly against her fat ass. Her enormous tits bounced violently with every powerful thrust.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
Ender watched with clear excitement, his small cock slowly getting hard again. He grabbed his grandmother's head roughly and shoved his dick into her mouth.
"Suck it, you old whore."
"Mmmph! Gluck… gluck… gluck!" Mabel gagged loudly as she was forced to suck her grandson's cock while I kept pounding the corpse harder and deeper.
The obscene sight of me ravaging the dead woman's fat body seemed to turn Ender on even more. I felt my orgasm building fast.
"Fuck… I'm cumming…!"
With a deep groan, I buried my massive cock as deep as possible and exploded inside the corpse, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum.
"Ughhh…!!"
But something was wrong.
The spirit didn't dissolve into ashes like it was supposed to. Nothing happened.
I slowly pulled my cock out, still dripping with semen. Ender approached with a furious expression.
"You lied to me," he growled, lightning crackling around his sword. "This isn't a spirit… It's just a fat, dead old hag with huge veiny tits and more hair than a northern mountain bear!"
Just as he raised his sword to kill me, David suddenly pulled out a hidden dagger from his sleeve and aimed it at Ender's head.
But before he could strike, Ender's powerful aura disintegrated the dagger instantly.
At the same moment, Mabel raised her hand and froze David's feet to the ground with ice magic.
David didn't even have time to react.
SLASH!
The grandfather's axe flew through the air and decapitated David in one clean strike. His head rolled across the floor.
"DAVID!!!" I screamed in horror.
My childhood friend — the one I trusted the most — was dead.
Rage exploded inside me. I summoned my sword and attacked Ender, but he casually swung his blade and shattered mine in two. Then he beat me mercilessly with his fists.
"Even though you look like a disgusting pig that smells like smegma, I could have made you my sex slave… Unfortunately, you have to die."
He raised his sword to finish me off.
But right before the blade fell, his sword suddenly exploded into a thousand pieces.
At that exact moment, orange petals began falling from the ceiling of the temple, even though it was the middle of winter.
A beautiful, calm female voice echoed through the room: "I cannot allow such a magnificent cock to die in vain…"
Everyone turned toward the voice.
The "corpse" slowly stood up, completely alive. Her beautiful purple eyes opened.
Ender, visibly nervous and furious, shouted: "Identify yourself!"
The woman smiled seductively and answered with a powerful voice: "I am Kirika… the Divine Spirit."
I stared at her in shock. Her face looked strangely familiar.
Without thinking, the word slipped from my mouth: "…Mom?"