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Chapter 23 by Demra Demra

Does the Hog claim you as it's ?

Pregnant and Happy Sow

He keeps cumming, spurt after spurt of thick, potent semen rushes into your uterus, soaking your Cambion altered core. He keeps cumming for nearly ten minutes, your belly distending in an effort to take every last drop of your lovers seed. Your mouth hangs open in a silent, orgasmic scream.

Looking down, between your legs, you see the Brand of ownership shining a pale yellow on your mound as the design changes slightly.

Joy fills your heart as the mark sends two pieces of knowledge into your shattered mind. The Daemon has claimed you as it's ****, reworking your brand to reflect this. Additionally, you become immediately aware that you are now pregnant with the Hog's young. In a few months, you would give birth to it's Daemonic spawn, as your body is meant to do. You have never been happier than you are in this moment. The idea of being repeatedly dominated and bred by your new owner already causing warmth to build in your still cum drenched nethers. The idea of birthing his unholy young making you realize that this was always what you were meant for.

The Burning Rose had only been the World's way of putting you where you needed to be to meet your Master and realize your purpose.

You let out a soft, feminine moan as your owner slowly withdraws his still astoundingly long member from your stretched cunt with a wet slurp, sending more sticky globs of his semen across the stones of the floor.

Your Daemonic owner stands up to his full height and stares down at you, then looks at the globs of his cum on the floor. You know immediately what he expects of you. Rising to your hands and knees, turn, and crawl over to the thick pool of spunk on the floor.

Devotedly, you lick it off the floor and swallow every last drop. You then crawl to your master, and take as much of him into your mouth as you can, licking his cock clean of cum and your pussy juices.

The Hog smiles wickedly, betraying a sinister intelligence behind his animalistic features as you kneel at his feet, lovingly licking his cock and large balls clean.

Looking up at him, his enormously long cock between your lips, you feel more fulfilled than you ever have. You belong here, serving him and giving him children, that is why you exist, why you have always existed.

Pulling the spiral head of his prick from your mouth with a wet pop, you look up at him, tears of joy in your eyes.

"Thank you master...thank you for giving me your baby, and taking me as your ****. I love you master... and I will serve your desires forever." You say, his slick pink shaft still in your hands, mere inches from your face

The Hog squeals, and you return to fallating him right there for the world, the Goddess, and anyone who cared to watch to see.

Months later...

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