My Harem Life in Another World

Ash and black vines covered the kingdoms once bright and bustling, cities now echoing with soft moans and quiet cries as trembling bodies were claimed in every street, temple, and hidden cellar. The once-proud banners of gods and kings hung shredded, black glyphs crawling across their threads, marking the world's surrender to the Tyrant's Seed.

Within the Tyrant's Domain, a throne of black stone pulsed with crimson veins, warm with the endless corruption feeding it. Kaito sat upon it, his golden eyes half-lidded, the glyphs along his muscular chest and arms glowing with each soft, distant scream echoing from across the world.

Kaori straddled him, her swollen belly glowing brightly, her folds stretched around his thick cock, riding him with slow, deliberate movements, blue eyes rolled back as her breath came in soft, ragged gasps. Her breasts bounced with each slow thrust, nipples hard, leaking as sweat dripped from her flushed skin, her swollen womb pulsing with each wave of heat flooding through her.

Nyxa knelt beside them, licking Kaori's leaking folds as Kaito's cock slid in and out, her violet eyes locked on Kaito's golden gaze, her own folds dripping onto the marble below as she rubbed herself, glyphs glowing along her thighs with each quiet moan.

Celestia lay on her back, her legs spread, fingers sliding between her folds as she moaned, her pale cheeks flushed, blue eyes trembling as the Seed pulsed within her belly, forcing her to drip onto the cold floor as she watched Kaori's slow, deliberate surrender.

Above, Ayame hung limp in the vines, her emerald eyes glassy, tears streaking her cheeks as the thick tendrils thrust into her soaked folds, forcing her hips to jerk with each deep, careful thrust, her womb glowing with each orgasm pulled from her trembling body.

The Corrupted Saint Emilia stood before the throne, naked, her body marked in black glyphs that pulsed along her breasts, belly, and thighs, her soaked folds leaking down her legs as she pressed her palms together in worship, emerald eyes glowing softly with Seed-tainted light.

"Tyrant… it is done… the world… is yours…" she whispered, her voice trembling as a thick vine slid along her folds from behind, pressing into her slowly, forcing her to gasp, her hips rocking as her womb pulsed with heat.

Outside the throne hall, a sea of kneeling women filled the black courtyard, their bodies trembling, eyes glazed with tears and heat as black vines coiled around their waists and thighs, each womb marked with glowing glyphs as they whimpered.

Young huntresses, once defiant, now knelt with flushed cheeks, folds leaking down their thighs as vines teased and filled them slowly, forcing orgasms that left them drooling, bodies jerking as the Seed anchored within them.

Priestesses lay sprawled on the cracked stone, robes torn, breasts bare, bodies shaking as the thick vines thrust in and out of their soaked folds, their screams mixing with moans as the Seed forced them to cum again and again.

Wives wept as they clung to each other, vines sliding into their folds as they cried, bodies betraying them as glyphs burned across their bellies, the Seed claiming their wombs with each forced, gushing orgasm.

"Ah… ah… I'm cumming… I'm cumming… no… please… ah…"

"Gods… forgive me… it feels… too good… ah… ah…"

"Please… don't… ah… I… I can't stop…"

Each moan, each tear, each climax fed into the vines, which pulsed and glowed, their energy flowing back toward the black throne.

Kaito gripped Kaori's hips, thrusting upward slowly, deeply, each movement forcing her to scream softly, her folds milking him as her swollen belly glowed brighter.

Nyxa moaned, licking Kaori's folds with long, slow strokes, her own folds gushing onto the marble as she reached another climax, the glyphs along her body flaring.

Celestia's fingers slid faster between her folds, her body arching as she squirted onto the floor, the Seed's glow burning in her belly.

Ayame's limp body convulsed as another orgasm tore through her, her juices spraying onto the vines below.

Emilia moaned, her hips rocking as the vine inside her pulsed, the Seed within her womb burning brighter as she came violently, squirting onto the black marble before the throne, her emerald eyes trembling with tears.

Kaito's golden eyes opened fully, the glow around him intensifying as he felt the world's surrender. He roared, thrusting deep into Kaori as he came, pumping warm corruption into her trembling womb, the glyphs along her belly flaring violently.

Kaori screamed, collapsing against his chest as she came, folds gushing around him, the glow from her swollen belly matching the flaring vines outside.

The black vines pulsed violently across the kingdom, consuming the last whispers of resistance, spreading beyond the borders, seeking the next kingdoms, the next trembling purities to claim.

Thunder rumbled above a world suffocated by vines, black tendrils slithering across roads and mountains, dripping with warm dew and the scent of soaked folds, glyphs pulsing softly in the gloom. Every temple bell had fallen silent, every church window shattered, every altar desecrated by the Seed's endless hunger.

Now, the procession began.

Columns of trembling women moved through the ruined streets, guided by crawling vines that coiled gently around their wrists and ankles, forcing them to walk barefoot over cracked stones slick with rain and the fluids of the freshly claimed.

Their eyes were glazed, some swollen with tears, others hazy with heat, lips parted as soft whimpers escaped. Their breasts swayed with each step, nipples hard in the cold air, while black glyphs crawled up their bellies, circling their waists like dark, living tattoos that glowed softly with each breath.

"Ah… ah… please… let me… let me stop…" a young huntress whimpered, her thighs shaking, folds dripping as a thin vine slid teasingly between them, brushing her clit as she tried to walk, each step forcing a sharp gasp.

"Goddess… please… it's too much…" a priestess sobbed, hands covering her flushed face as vines tightened around her wrists, pulling them away, exposing tear-soaked cheeks and the glowing glyph on her belly as a thicker vine coiled around her thigh, brushing against her wet folds.

The capital's main avenue had become a river of flesh and whimpers, the vines directing the trembling, dripping women toward the cathedral's shattered gates, where the Corrupted Saint Emilia stood naked in the rain, her emerald eyes glowing, glyphs burning across her breasts, stomach, and thighs.

A thick vine pulsed within her folds, each slow thrust forcing her to gasp softly, rain mixing with tears as her belly glowed brighter with every slow, deliberate movement.

"Come… sisters… come to the Tyrant's embrace…" she whispered, her hips rocking as she came again, squirting across the cracked marble, the Seed within her pulsing violently.

Within the Tyrant's Domain, the throne hall was alive with heat and trembling moans.

Kaori straddled Kaito, folds soaked and stretched around his thick cock, riding him slowly, her swollen belly glowing with the Seed's corruption. Her blue eyes were half-lidded, flushed face glistening with sweat as she whimpered with each bounce, breasts swaying, her nipples dripping as the glow in her womb pulsed.

Nyxa knelt at Kaito's side, licking Kaori's leaking folds as she slid up and down his shaft, her violet eyes hazy with heat, her own folds leaking onto the marble as she moaned softly, glyphs along her thighs pulsing.

Celestia lay on her back, legs spread, her pale fingers sliding between her folds as she watched Kaori ride, her blue eyes trembling as the Seed within her pulsed, forcing her to squirt across the floor with each climax.

Above, Ayame hung limply in the vines, her emerald eyes wet, half-closed as she moaned softly, thick tendrils thrusting in and out of her soaked folds, forcing her hips to jerk weakly as her body betrayed her, gushing with each slow, deep thrust.

Kaito's golden eyes glowed brighter, the glyphs across his chest and arms pulsing as he felt the world's moans, the tears, the orgasms of the trembling procession moving toward him.

"They are ready," he whispered.

Kaori's eyes rolled back, her folds clenching tightly as she screamed softly, squirting onto his lap as she came.

Nyxa moaned, licking up Kaori's leaking fluids, her tongue sliding along Kaito's cock as she came, folds gushing onto the black marble.

Celestia arched her back, fingers pressing into her folds as she screamed quietly, her juices spraying across the floor.

Ayame's limp body convulsed, another forced orgasm ripping through her as the vines inside her pulsed, her hips jerking, juices dripping down her thighs.

Outside, the procession of the claimed entered the black courtyard before the throne hall, thousands of trembling women kneeling, thighs spread, breasts exposed, folds leaking as vines brushed and teased them, preparing their bodies for the Seed's final claim.

"Ah… ah… I can't… I can't… please…"

"It's too much… it feels… too good…"

"Please… goddess… forgive me…"

In the cathedral, Emilia came again, her soaked folds gushing around the thick vine as her emerald eyes glowed brighter, her body shaking as the Seed within her resonated with the moans outside.

The vines pulsed violently, black glyphs expanding across the courtyard, anchoring the Seed into every trembling womb, claiming every orgasm, every tear, every plea for mercy.

The world had fallen.

Now, it was being prepared.

Rain fell in thin, cold sheets across the black courtyard where thousands of women knelt, thighs spread, breasts exposed to the storm as vines coiled around their wrists and ankles, forcing trembling bodies to remain still as the glow of glyphs burned softly across pale, flushed skin.

Some wept quietly, tears streaking their cheeks as the vines slid between their soaked folds, brushing swollen clits, testing heat, pulling soft gasps and ragged cries from parted lips.

"Ah… ah… please… let me… I'm scared…" whispered a young priestess, her small breasts heaving, nipples hard under the cold rain as a thick vine pressed slowly against her entrance, teasing her trembling folds as she whimpered, trying to close her legs before the vines forced them open.

"Goddess… forgive me… I can't… I can't stop…" sobbed a huntress, thighs shaking as her folds dripped onto the black stone, her eyes rolled back as another vine slid along her slit, each touch forcing her hips to jerk with shameful heat.

"Please… no more… ah… it feels… too good…" a wife cried softly, tears mixing with drool on her chin as the vine slipped inside her, breaking her resistance as her body arched, folds clenching around the thick intrusion, forcing a wet, gushing climax that sprayed onto the stone below her.

Within the cathedral, Emilia, the Corrupted Saint, stood before the cracked altar, vines coiling around her arms and legs, lifting her trembling body into the air. Her emerald eyes glowed with Seed-tainted light, her soaked folds dripping as a thick vine thrust in and out, forcing her hips to rock as she came, again and again, her fluids streaming down her thighs onto the cold marble.

> "Ah… ah… so many… screaming… cumming… they're ready…" she moaned, her swollen belly glowing violently as glyphs crawled across her breasts and throat, each orgasm amplifying the Seed's connection to every claimed womb in the courtyard.

Within the Tyrant's Domain, Kaito sat upon his black throne, the glyphs along his muscular chest and arms pulsing with violent light, golden eyes half-lidded as he felt the fear, the heat, the tears, and the forced pleasure of thousands flooding into him.

Kaori straddled him, folds soaked as she rode his thick cock slowly, swollen belly glowing with each bounce, her blue eyes hazy as she moaned softly, sweat dripping from her flushed skin, breasts swaying with each movement as the Seed within her pulsed.

Nyxa knelt beside them, licking Kaori's folds as Kaito's cock slid in and out, her violet eyes glazed as she rubbed her soaked folds with trembling fingers, glyphs glowing along her thighs.

Celestia lay with her legs spread, fingers sliding between her folds, pale cheeks flushed as she watched Kaori ride, her blue eyes trembling as the Seed inside her pulsed violently, forcing her to squirt onto the floor with each climax.

Ayame hung above them, vines thrusting into her limp, trembling body, her emerald eyes rolled back as she whimpered, folds leaking as she came, again and again, her hips jerking helplessly.

The ceremony began.

Outside, the vines pulsed violently, thrusting into the folds of each kneeling woman, forcing them to arch and scream as they came, bodies jerking as the glyphs across their bellies flared brightly, marking them permanently as Seed bearers.

"AH… AH… GODS… I'M CUMMING…"

"STOP… STOP… PLEASE… AH… AH…"

"IT FEELS… TOO GOOD… I CAN'T… I CAN'T…"

One by one, thousands of wombs were claimed, forced to orgasm, flooding the courtyard with the scent of soaked folds and raw, corrupted heat as the Seed anchored itself within each trembling belly.

The vines moved in rhythm, slow, deep thrusts that forced each body to arch with shameful pleasure, flooding their minds with heat, erasing resistance with each climax.

Their moans became chants, desperate, broken cries that echoed across the black walls of the courtyard.

In the cathedral, Emilia came again, squirting around the thick vine as her eyes glowed violently, her hips rocking as she screamed, the Seed within her flaring brightly.

"Tyrant… it's… complete…" she gasped, drool dripping from her lips as she smiled weakly, tears in her glowing eyes.

Within the throne hall, Kaito thrust upward into Kaori, forcing a scream from her parted lips as her folds gushed, squirting violently as her swollen belly pulsed with the Seed's glow.

Nyxa moaned, licking the fluids from Kaori's folds as she came, her own folds leaking onto the marble as she climaxed.

Celestia arched her back, fingers pressing deep as she squirted across the floor, her blue eyes trembling as she came.

Ayame's limp body convulsed, another orgasm forced from her as the vines inside her pulsed, her juices spraying onto the vines below.

Kaito roared, golden eyes flaring as he came deep inside Kaori, pumping warm corruption into her trembling womb, the glyphs across her swollen belly burning violently as her scream echoed across the hall.

Outside, every claimed woman screamed in unison, folds gushing, wombs locking to the Seed as the final anchor settled within their trembling bodies.