[Target: Helena (First Wife)]

[Transferring: Womb Claiming, Pregnancy Control, Fluid Benefits, Male Repulsion Aura, Womb Mark Powers, Hole Training, Pregnancy Bonuses]

[Transfer Complete.]

[Helena has been marked. All abilities active.]

A window popped up in Viktor's vision, but he barely registered it.

Helena gasped, her entire body going rigid.

Something was changing. She could feel it—a warmth spreading from her womb outward, like liquid fire flowing through her veins. Her breasts tingled, growing heavier, more sensitive.

"What—" Her voice came out weak. "What did you do?"

Viktor's hand rubbed her pussy more firmly, gathering the juices gushing from her. His fingers came away coated in thick, clear fluid mixed with creamy arousal.

"Please stop," Helena whimpered, overwhelmed. "I can't—too much—"

Viktor placed his chin near her neck, tilting his head until his face was right next to hers. He could see her teary eyes, the way her lips trembled, the complete submission in her expression.

"You wanted it rough, didn't you?" he whispered.

Then he plunged his wet fingers into her mouth.

"Mmmph—!"

Helena's eyes widened as she tasted herself—the mixture of her own fluids, salty and slightly sweet, coating her tongue.

Viktor pulled his fingers out slowly, watching strings of saliva connect them to her lips.

"Wait," Helena gasped, tongue moving in her mouth experimentally. "Why... why does it taste different?"

Her pussy juice had always been bland before, slightly bitter. But now it tasted almost sweet, with an underlying richness that made her want more.

Viktor sealed his lips against hers in a brutal kiss, swallowing her question.

"Because it is different," he said when they broke apart.

His hand moved to her cleavage, fingers hooking into the torn fabric. With one violent motion, he ripped it completely open.

RIIIIIP

Helena's massive breasts bounced free, sagging heavily with their weight. The thick, dark nipples were already hard, standing out prominently from her areolas.

Viktor's hand clenched around her left breast, squeezing hard.

And then he saw it through his Pleasure God ability—the glowing network of nerves and ducts inside her breast, all leading to her nipple, all suddenly active with production.

"What the—"

A sharp stream of milk shot out of her left nipple.

It arced through the air before splattering against his palm, warm and thick. The flow continued, milk overflowing in his hand, dripping between his fingers to splash onto the floor.

Viktor froze, staring.

Helena gasped, feeling the sudden release. "W-what—my breast—it's—"

She looked down at herself, watching in shock as milk continued flowing from her nipple. Without even being squeezed now, it leaked steadily, running down the curve of her breast to drip from the underside.

Viktor released her, separating his body from hers slightly.

Helena gasped, her back pressing against his chest as she tried to steady herself, to understand what was happening to her body.

Viktor stared at her with cold eyes, a dark smile spreading across his face.

"Now you look like my sexy, hot cow, dear Helena."

The words were crude, vulgar, completely degrading.

Helena's face burned crimson. "Y-Young Master, don't say such—"

"HIEEK—ANGH—!?"

His hands moved to both breasts now, squeezing them roughly. Milk sprayed from both nipples, shooting out in twin streams that painted his hands white.

"Look at you," he continued, voice rough with arousal. "Leaking milk like a bred heifer. These fat tits were made for this, weren't they?"

"Please," Helena whimpered, but whether she was begging him to stop or continue, even she didn't know.

Viktor's cock throbbed against her ass, so hard it ached. He rubbed himself against her, feeling his tail still buried deep in her pussy, still vibrating against her cervix.

The dual sensation was driving him insane.

"Hey... I warn you, I will ravage you all night... even if you cry..." Viktor, like a devil, whispered, his thumb and forefinger pinching her nipple and pulling as milk leaked out of her heavy udders, which felt so sensitive as green veins formed on her milky white skin.

'A-all night like this?' The thought should have terrified her.

Instead, it made her pussy clench desperately around his tail, another gush of arousal flooding out.

"You... did you just get wetter?" Viktor observed, feeling it through his tail. "You like knowing your body exists to serve my cock."

"Yes," Helena admitted, voice breaking. "Yes, Young Master, I—I want to serve you. I want to be yours always. I want you to use me however you need."

DING!

[Loyalty hits maximum value: 95/100. (Above this, it is unachievable due to presence of mind control and spirit possession based abilities existing in this world creating threshold.)]

'Fuck loyalty...'

Viktor's smile turned feral as he was fucking aroused. His body fatigue vanished, stamina like a horse, his hand licking her pussy juice mixed with her milk, recovering everything including his already hard cock instantly. Like a fully loaded machine, he felt his balls writhing with seed.

"Good girl."

His tail withdrew suddenly—SCHLORP—pulling free of her pussy with a wet sound.

"YUAAANGH~!?" Helena cried out at the emptiness, her pussy gaping slightly, twitching as it tried to clench on nothing.

But before she could protest, Viktor grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back.

She landed on the bed properly now, legs spread, dress bunched uselessly around her waist, breasts leaking milk steadily onto her chest and the sheets.

Viktor stood between her thick thighs, his cock in hand, stroking slowly.

"Now," he said, voice dark with promise, "I'm going to fuck you properly."

Helena's eyes widened as she saw him—saw that massive cock aimed at her pussy, saw the hungry look in his dark eyes, saw his tail coiling behind him like a serpent.

"Young Master," she whispered. "Please... be gentle—"

"No. I will not."

Viktor thrust forward, burying himself balls-deep in one brutal stroke, entering her thick pussy lips as they stretched to their limit, the crimson tip of his cock vanishing, replaced by a bulge hidden due to the fat of her vagina.

"AAAANGHHHHHHHHH—♡~!!"

Helena's scream echoed through the manor as her pussy stretched around his cock, filled completely, stuffed so full she could feel him pressing against her cervix.

And this time, there would be no gentleness.

"M-Master~♡♡~!"

"KUUNNNGHH~~♡~♡~♡♡!!"

Helena's scream tore through the room, a raw sound of being split open as Viktor buried himself to the hilt.

Her massive breasts bounced violently from the impact, milk spraying in erratic arcs across her chest and his heaving torso.

He could feel it—the head of his cock smashing past her cervix, colliding directly with the entrance to her womb.

It was a sensation he had never felt with such clarity before.

It wasn't just hitting a wall; it felt like her insides were wrapping around him, molding to the invasion.

'Shit... it feels different.'

Viktor gritted his teeth, looking down at where they connected.

His cock, usually just a thick rod of flesh, seemed to be throbbing with a life of its own.

He could see the veins bulging thicker, the skin darker, almost as if ridges were forming along the shaft—a trait of his awakening incubus bloodline.

"M-master~♡♡~ It's too deep! You're hitting my—HIIEEK—!!"

He didn't let her finish. He pulled back almost all the way, the friction burning her wet walls, before slamming back in with ruthless force.

PHAAACK!

"UUGGHHH—♡!!"

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