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Crickets chirped in the mid-summer nighttime air, concealed by the gently swaying grass as a lazy breeze swept through the peaceful night, a lone house sitting under the cloudless sky, lights dimly glowing from inside, as if it were barely awake in the late night. The moons and stars shone faintly over the house as if they too were tired from the warm summer air, just bright enough for the shadows their beams cast over the house and field to seem like they were swallowing the light that created them. A lone point of warm light sat on the wrap-around porch of the house, a sole figure sitting under the light in a rocking chair, reading a book as they burned their midnight oil, relaxing and enjoying the sounds of the summer night.

The gentle rustle of pages turning the only indication they were even awake, but even that as the night hours passed by slowed and eventually stopped as the last human soul awake for as far as the eye could see succumbed to the drowsy summer air and fell asleep.

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Even though every human soul was asleep, yet others were not, and some of them were very restless. One, in particular, paced their underground enclosure, frustrated and impatient, cooped up and fed up with their confinement, longing for the open air and freedom of the outside world, rage boiling up inside him, too great to be contained by his flesh as he let out a horrendous bellow, full of venom and loathing, the abominable cry reverberating back at him from every angle as it too was repelled by the walls of his cage, his cry of anger crashing back over him in echoes, grating and harsh as it mocked him and his hunger for freedom.

Thick rage coursed through his body as his vision turned red, anger pounding through his veins as he struck out at the door that kept him locked inside, roaring, he slammed his massive fist into the hated thing, making it rattle as he struck it again and again, the pain from every impact only making him angrier and angrier. He felt his knuckles split against the metal door, hot blood dripped down his fingers as he continued to strike it, each blow splattering his blood across its surface as he continued to roar and rage.

Bringing both of his bleeding hands behind his head to smash down on it, he closed his eyes and let out a roar so loud and filled with hate he felt his throat split, slick blood coating his mouth with its iron taste as he slammed his fists into the door with all of his strength. His fists crashed against the metal, creaking and screeching as he knocked it loose from its frame, the door flying across the hall and slamming into the wall beyond it, dust rising in the air from the broken doorframe and the impact to the wall.

Breathing heavily, blood dripping from his knuckles and mouth to the dusty ground, he stepped through the broken doorway out into the hall, the metal door creaking under his foot as he stepped on the dented and disfigured slab. Finally getting his freedom, he bellowed in victory, charging toward the surface. Following the curving hall, passing rows and rows of similar metal doors embedded into the walls he came across the first flight of stairs, climbing them and quickly ascending the six following, reaching the final doors to his freedom.

Pushing against the large metal banded oak doors, he felt them open surprisingly smoothly, warm air greeting him as he pushed past them. He could see the stars glowing in the night sky and the three moons shining down on the earth. Taking a deep breath of the sweet summer air, he broke off into the night, never looking back at the only place he had ever known in search of his freedom as he traveled into the unknown.

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Yawning, Aria opened her eyes, squinting at the hazy sun rising over the horizon that had woken her with its morning light as she stretched, the sky still dark as it rose over the horizon, deep purple and slowly being tinged with orange as the sun made its way over the distant curve making the morning dew glitter on the grass like diamonds. Shaking her blanket off her body, her book fell to the floor with it, thumping as it hit the wooden porch board, she picked it up having forgotten she was holding it when she fell asleep. Picking it up along with the blanket, she opened the screen door to the house, creaking on its old hinges. Stepping inside she scraped her feet off on the floormat inside the door absentmindedly, still half asleep, the door banging closed behind her. Stepping off the mat she walked into the living room and set her blanket and book on one of the chairs.

Yawning again, she wandered towards the bathroom to take a shower to wash away the sweat from the hot night last night and wake herself up before she started work and fed the monsters. Pushing the bathroom door open she closed it behind her and locked it, clicking the metal latch into place. Slipping her clothes off she dropped them to the floor, stepping out of her pants and panties, her shirt coming smoothly off as well, exposing her toned smooth nude body to the air. Folding her clothes, she placed them on the sink counter. Tapping the Lumis stone lamp on the countertop, she illuminated the bathroom with a soft glowing light, bathing her tanned skin in its warm glow. Sliding open the shower curtain, she stepped into the high copper tub sliding the curtain closed behind her as she tapped the showerhead as well, turning on the Aqus stone embedded into its head.

Water gushed out from the shower head in a stream, making her gasp as the cold water rushed out over her body. The cold water shocking her awake, she grabbed the soap and quickly began to scrub herself with it, washing off yesterday's grime and dirt, having not gotten a chance to shower the day before. Carefully scrubbing her whole body she dunked her head under the cold stream of water, drenching her hair as she rubbed her hands through it trying to wash out the greasy oils and sweat embedded into it from her work. Quickly finishing her shower she tapped the showerhead once again turning off the stone and the water.

Stepping out of the shower she grabbed one of the towels hanging by the door, quickly toweling herself off and wrapping it around her, picking up her clothes she unlatched the door as she heard the rest of the house waking up as the sun streamed through their windows. Stepping out of the bathroom barefoot onto the worn wooden floors of her house she clutched her towel close to her as she climbed up the creaky stairs to her room to grab more clothes, passing by one of her brothers on it, greeting him.

"Good morning,"

"'Mornin," he replied back sleepily, still trying to brush sleep from his eyes.

She could hear all of her siblings rustling and making noise in their rooms as they too readied themselves for the day. Making it to the top of the stairs, she walked down the hallway to her room, closed the door behind her, and dropped her clothes into her hamper. Unwrapping her towel from her body she dropped it into the hamper as well and began rummaging around in her wardrobe for some clothes. Picking out a pair of sturdy pants and a shirt she slipped on some underwear and then her clothes, grabbing her socks as well and slipping them on along with her boots, the floor creaking underneath her as she hopped around trying to slip her boots on.

Finally pulling it on, she opened the door again and clomped her way downstairs, the smell of toast and eggs frying wafting its way to her from the kitchen, conversation floating in the air as her family waited for breakfast to be ready and greeted each other good morning. Just as she was about to join the others a knock sounded at the front door.

Yelling, "I got it!" Aria went to the door and opened it, making a face of confusion as she saw a group of adventurers on the doorstep.

She heard her father yell from the kitchen, "Who is it?"

Turning her head to yell back, she said, "Some adventurers!"

"Adventurers!?"

She heard everyone start scrambling in the kitchen as they came to see.

Turning back to the adventurers she asked, "Errm, so what are you here for?"

One of the adventurers was a large armor-clad woman with a massive hammer strapped to her back and a silver tag hung around her neck, presumably the leader. With a stern and solemn demeanor on her face, she stepped forward and began to speak.

"We were dispatched to take care of a rouge monster not too far from here and we are pretty certain it's one of yours."

Her family crowded around behind her as they listened to the adventurer talk hanging onto their every word as they spoke.

"Is everything alright?"

"I'm afraid not, they killed and ate two people and will have to be put down."

"...Huh?"

Dread pooled in her stomach, turning her blood ice cold, goosebumps crawling over her skin as she processed what the adventurer said. She felt sick, like she was about to throw up from the horrible feeling winding its way through her body. The adventurer's words were curt and professional, but she could feel cold disgust lurking behind each syllable like venom, her every word designed to make her feel like human trash, like she was the one directly responsible for killing and eating two people.

"You will also have to pay some rather hefty fines and whoever owns the farm could be potentially criminally charged for the killings."

"B-but..."

She felt like the entire world had crashed down around her ears. Two people dead? Because of them? Stunned still, she felt her dad push her behind him into the rest of her family, his hand kept reassuringly on her shoulder as if protecting her from the adventurer's words as he stood in front of her.

Her father's words felt muffled and far away even though he spoke right in front of her, trying to clear up what happened.

"Which one of our monsters was it?"

"It was a minotaur."

Stunned again by the unexpected revelation she whispered to herself, "Aster?"

But that couldn't be. Aster had always been one of their best behaved. He would never hurt anyone. He even protected them all several times before when some of the other monsters had inevitably gotten out of control. The Aster she had a secret forbidden crush on? Surely not that Aster.

"Shit."

She heard her father swear, he never swore.

"Maybe you're mistaken? It might not have been ours."

"We aren't. No one else owns a minotaur around here and its brand was very clearly yours. Matches the sign out front."

"May I go check anyway? I'm sure we locked him up last night, I even checked myself."

Sighing exasperatedly, she said, "There's no point but you can check, we will come with you though."

"Of course."

Following her father and the adventurers towards the underground stables along with the rest of her family, she prayed with every fiber of her being that Aster was still locked up for the night. That this was some sort of huge misunderstanding. Her hopes started to crumble when she saw the door to the underground stables wide open, its gaping maw mocking her and her fragile hopes with its yawning entrance.

Her whole family was silent as they crossed the threshold to the nine rings of stables, slowly descending the stairs by the lantern her father took from the wall inside the door, the terse silence saying more than any words could, only interrupted by the occasional muffled roar or thud echoing throughout the halls of the other monsters in their soundproofed pens. She could feel the gnawing despair twisting her stomach into tighter and tighter knots with every step they took, their last feeling of hope growing weaker and weaker the farther they descended.

Soon they started to see drips of blood along the floor descending the stairs with them, growing larger the farther they went down, fourth ring, fifth ring, sixth ring, and finally the seventh ring, the train of blood curving away from them along the hallway as the trail of the killer made its way to where Aster's stable was. As they neared to their final hope Aria's mind began to race in circles, what would happen to Aster? Did they really have to kill her hero? Would they just kill him right away? Would they let them put him down? What would happen to their farm? Aster was their prized breeding minotaur, monster farmers had come from miles around and paid handsomely for him to breed their stock. What would happen now? She loved him, did he really have to die? Why would he break out? He always seemed happy to be here... Please just don't let it be Aster.

She felt stuck inside the rings like the walls were closing in on her, the air becoming harder to breathe and her mind closing in like the walls in on herself, hope fleeing her body as the corridor stretched out in front of her making her feel like she was stuck in some sort of hellish limbo. Every step she took replayed inside her head over and over again as the blood pools led them onward to their hopeless answer.

And all too soon the limbo came to an end, shattering the frozen remnants of doubt she had left in her mind. There lay the door to Aster's pen, bent and caved from heavy blows, his blood covering it in splashes of dark red wherever there were dents, his cage incriminatingly empty and hollow. Silence hung in the air louder than any noise could be.

Silent

And

Horrible.

Oh, the despair, thick in the air, smelling of old blood and bent steel, infecting their hearts with misery, shattered hearts beating in the same rhythm, spelling out a song of anxiety, guilt, and grief, their breathless owners staring hollowly at the vacant cage.

Weakness spread through Aria's body, making her feel like just collapsing to the ground as dread pulled her down towards it. Her thoughts kept swirling in her mind, every time coming back to a single thought.

Aster did it. Aster really did it. Aster did it. Aster did it. Aster did it.

"Now do you believe us?" The adventurer asked.

"...Yes." her father replied.

"Good. Then we can get on with it. The minotaur will need to be put down, but the fines will be decided at a later date during court, as well as if any jail time is necessary."

"...Ok." her father said again, his voice hollow and dead.

"We can return the minotaur to you if you would like to put it down yourself."

"...Ok."

"All right. We'll return it to you tomorrow. We'll also be here for the euthanization to make sure you do it right."

"...Ok."

"Very well, we'll leave you now. Make damn sure this doesn't happen again."

"...Ok."

They all stood silently in front of Aster's cage for a time after the adventuring group left before one of her brothers spoke up and snapped them out of the shock.

"We should get on with the day, the farm won't wait."

Her father blinked, saying, "R-right, alright everybody, let's treat this like a regular day. As Dan said, the farm won't wait."

To Aria, the day seemed to take forever and also an infinitely short time, it was over before she knew it, and still every second felt like an hour as thoughts of Aster and what happened earlier circled around her mind, trapped inside her skull. The monsters behaved normally, and the sun shone bright and hot onto the fields like nothing was wrong, but despite how they all felt about Aster, the day eventually ended and the moons rose into the night sky, signaling the time for sleep. But no matter how Aria tried that night she couldn't get more than an hour of sleep as horrifying images of blood and gore and the image of Aster covered in blood with the bodies of an unknown family strewn around him as he ate their corpses invaded her dreams and woke her up in a cold sweat every time, her sheets crumpled and strewn about every time she woke up, no matter how well she tried to tuck them in before she tried to go to sleep again.

The sun rose again on the new day shining its morning light into her window, waking her from her fitful sleep, ignoring her dreams and repressing the thought of his crimes, she felt a thought immediately lit up in her head like sunbeams amidst darkness, as she thought of a way to continue Aster's existence on the farm, to continue to have him be with her, a thought she has had a great many times before, but never had the courage to act on, certain that he would never hurt her. And today was the last chance she had, her only chance left, and she would do anything and everything to make sure her long-standing wish came true today no matter how dangerous it was.`

Stepping out of bed onto the floor, her legs shaking slightly with anticipation, she pulled her nightshirt over her head, freeing her chest into the morning light, the morning air cool on her skin as the sunlight slowly danced over her tanned skin from the long days on the farm. Pulling her pants down she kicked them off and touched her panties, teasing the growing wet spot on them with her fingers as she fantasized for what felt like the millionth time about what she imagined the feeling of Aster's massive cock pushing its way deep into her cunt must feel like.

Electricity tingled through her body as she rubbed her clit through her panties, the fabric gently tugging on her sensitive nub as she fingered herself, her fingers becoming slick and slippery as her warm arousal drenched her panties. Her other hand slowly massaged her tit as she ground onto her hand, twisting and turning as she closed her eyes, stifled moans slipping out from her mouth occasionally as pleasure sparked through her body, imagining Aster's thick cock pounding her pussy raw and filling her with his throbbing virility.

Flashes of memory spiraled through her brain, remembering all of Aster's breeding sessions she had kept watch over and masturbated desperately to while he ruthlessly and viciously fucked his mate, imagining it was her instead being ruthlessly dicked down and it was her pussy making him cum buckets inside and her womb being filled with his steamy loads. Letting out a long accidental groan she surprised herself and snapped back to reality, stopping her fantasizing before her family wondered what was taking her so long to get ready.

Letting go of her breast and removing her hand from between her legs, she brought her drenched fingers to eye level, spreading them and watching her arousal spread and hang in long clear ropes stretching between them. Pressing her fingers back together she stuck them in her mouth and swirled her tongue around and between her digits, licking her sweet taste off her fingers and letting out one last low moan of arousal as she disposed of the evidence.

Stripping off her drenched panties she quickly toweled off her legs with them and flung them into the hamper, carefully covering them beneath her other clothes in case someone came into her room. Grabbing a pair of pants she quickly pulled them on, smiling excitedly to herself as she left her panties off so Aster could have easy access. Pulling a shirt over her head she went downstairs, where everyone was quiet and somber still, eating their food silently. Matching their mood so as not to appear suspicious, she silently piled food onto her plate, eating slowly with the others as the time ticked down to Aster's arrival.

After finishing breakfast and clearing their dishes, they all silently broke off to do their regular chores, everyone but Aria dreading the arrival of Aster to the farm, after all, she had a way to keep him alive with her. As the hours slowly passed by and the sun grew higher in the sky, Aria's anticipation grew, at some points having to "accidentally" spill some water on her pants when she became too aroused thinking about Aster in order to disguise her growing wet spot. But finally, finally, around noon, she heard the rumble of wagon wheels coming up the road to their farm signaling the end of her wait.

As the sound of the wagon drew closer her family soon all gathered around the front gate, the iron cart coming into view as it was escorted by the adventurers from yesterday. Pulled by two horses, the wagon had a dark black metal cage strapped to the back of it, a different metal than the iron the wagon was made from, one designed for containing all sorts of monsters, ones even stronger than a minotaur. Rolling the cart past the front gate, the group of adventurers stopped, the lead adventurer with the hammer speaking up as she made her way toward her father.

Pulling a sheaf of papers out from her armor, she held them out toward her father saying, "I'm gonna need you to sign these. They're the papers for your minotaurs euthanasia."

Her father took the papers from her hesitantly, his hands shaking slightly as he grabbed them from the adventurer. With her father now holding her papers, she spoke again, "Where would you like the minotaur to be unloaded so you can say your goodbyes?"

Her father looked up from the papers, seeming a little stunned that they were going to let them say goodbye. Aria was a little stunned too, she was sure she would have had to convince them to let her say "goodbye" to Aster.

Looking around hastily and stuttering with surprise her father replied, "Ah, er, erm, o-over in that barn p-please."

The other adventurers nodded silently, immediately starting to lead the wagon over to the barn her father had indicated. Seeing her chance, Aria began to lead them over to the barn. She looked up at Aster in the cage and she saw him staring down at her intensely, watching closely the one face he recognized. Her body grew warm underneath his heavy gaze like it was a fire slowly warming up her blood, her whole being twinging with anticipation and excitement as she struggled to maintain a straight face and calm voice while her heart beat like drums in her chest, so loud she was certain the adventurers could hear it.

Swinging open the barn doors for the cart to enter, the horses made their way into the empty hay barn stopping once they were in the middle of the floor. Helping one of the adventurers unhitch the horses from the wagon Aria said, "Could you tell my family that I want to say goodbye to Aster alone for a little bit? I've always been really close to him and I would like some privacy."

The adventurer looked back at her with a raised eyebrow, "I'm not sure that's a good idea, but fine. I can tell he means a lot to you and for some reason," he looked up at Aster who was still fixated on Aria, "I don't think he'll hurt you. Somethin' about his eyes."

"Thank you!" She exclaimed, hugging the adventurer tightly making sure she pressed her boobs into him hard, trying to make him flustered.

"Who- Whoa- Hey, alright that's enough!"

Pushing her away, he stuttered, "L-let's just finish unhitching the horses okay?"

"Okay... sorry"

"It's alright, you just surprised me."

Finished untying the horses the adventurer took them by the reins and led them out of the barn saying, "I'll let your family know you want to be alone for a while."

"Thank you!"

Closing the barn doors behind the adventurer, she let out a pent-up breath, placing a hand over her racing heart as she pulled out the ring of keys she stole from the adventurer when she hugged him. Smiling to herself she quickly tore off her clothes, throwing them onto the floor excitedly as she ran toward Aster.

Fumbling with the keys she found the one that matched the color of Aster's cage and stuck it into the heavy lock on the door shakily. Twisting it, the lock popped open with a metal clank, falling to the floor of the wagon and letting her open the door to his cage. As soon as Aster stepped out from the cage, Aria wasted no time pressing up against his warm muscular legs and fumbling with his loincloth in her excitement, eager to access the huge cock behind it.

The loincloth fluttered to the ground as her clumsy hands finally untied its knot, revealing to her in all its sinful glory a beautiful specimen of cock, even flaccid it was nearly as long as her forearm and as thick as her fist, its broad flat head a seductive shade of pale pink, its length mottled black like a cows spots with plump veins the size of her fingers running along its length.

Grabbing the majestic member in her hands she began stroking his heavy warm phallus, kneading its soft flesh in her hands as she greedily explored the rod she had lusted after for so long. She could hear Aster's soft groans of pleasure huff from his mouth, his cock twitching and solidifying underneath her hands, growing in size and pulsing as blood rushed into it with every pump of his sturdy heart.

Bringing her face to his tip she kissed over his head, the soft flesh plush and velvety against her lips, tracing circles with her tongue over his slit, tasting the heavy masculine musk that seemed to pour from every inch of his body, the heady scent of sex beginning to permeate the air as she teased out a few drops of precum from his still stiffening cock, the sweet liquid coating her tongue and lips with electric excitement. His soft flesh slid easily in her hands as she stroked him up and down, teasing the underside of his cock and running her fingers over his preputial ring, his dick bobbing excitedly with her attention.

His cock wouldn't seem to stop growing in her hands, whenever she thought it was finished it would just keep thickening and lengthening, growing too thick for her to even touch her hands together around it no matter how she tried or strained. As she watched it continue to grow underneath her guidance her body ached in anticipation and lust to have his massive cock shoved inside her as she made him throb and buck with pleasure. Hot rivulets of her excitement rolled down her legs as she licked and stroked his throbbing length, puddling on the floor of the wagon.

His groans of lust grew louder and more intense as she continued to obsess over his velvety cock, teasing his head with her fingers and running her hands up and down his length, and groped his balls, teasing the eager sperm she knew were waiting to be spilled into her soon.

She couldn't wait to feel his cock pump the white fluid into her as she extracted it from him with her tight body, running her hand back along his length she noticed his cock had stopped growing and had reached its full proud stature, over twice the length of her forearm and as wide as her two fists put together, she licked her lips eagerly, how easy it was to control even such a massive monster into giving her what she wanted, to tease him with her body and control his whole mind.

Letting his cock stand on its own she watched it twitch and bounce with eager lust, thwapping up against his furred body his desire was so great. Turning her back to him she bent over, spreading her legs toward him and presenting her virgin hole for him to bury his treasure into. His claws wrapped around her abdomen almost immediately, his dick pressing against her hole greedily, pent up from his last breeding months ago. His head pressed hard against her tight pussy as it spread slowly wider and wider for his brute of a cock, trying to force her eager hole to take his dick.

With a grunt, he finally, ruthlessly, shoved his cock into her hole, the first real dick she'd ever had slamming into her like a mountain, her stomach bulging with his meat as she wordlessly opened her mouth in pain and surprise, no replica she had ever used could have prepared her for the real thing, the soft yet firm flesh sliding inside her, the size more massive than she ever thought, stretching her body to the limit, the animalistic pain of having him shove his cock inside her so roughly, and the pleasure drowning out all rational thought as more and more of his cockflesh was shoved into her, pushing against her womb with the intent of breaking her for his breeding.

It was truly heavenly.

Everything she had hoped for and more pounded into her viciously punching past her cervix and into her womb as he continuously hilted himself deep inside her, his sperm-filled balls slapping against her with every thrust, ecstatic pleasure wracking her body as she took his cock, her nerves alight with lightning and fire, burning the memory of every thrust deep into her body.

Her body instinctively knew that nothing else would be able to satisfy her after this, she could already feel herself cumming, pleasure spiking and her mind falling into ecstasy, her body spasming over Aster's cock as it tried to milk him for his sperm, his cock pounding into her over and over again, leaving her no chance to recover or participate, just to be inundated with pleasure and used as a fleshlight.

He pulled her into his body with each thrust, slapping her body into his hips every time as he pushed his cock into her to its base without remorse, his thick ring plunging into her pussy like lightning and sending shocks of pure euphoria rocketing throughout her body. His cock pressed powerfully into her womb, making her stomach bulge outward against his claw wrapped around her midriff before being ripped out from her, sending another crashing wave of ecstasy coursing through her.

She let out muffled groans and moans of pleasure along with Aster's huffs of pleasure as he brutally bred her wet pussy. His thick cock rammed along her walls, pressing his soft yet firm flesh sensually deep into her, her body desperate to be bred by this magnificent dick, aching to milk cum from his body and have it pool in her womb, fertilizing her ready eggs.

Her body felt hot like fire with his heavy cock inside her, his sweet length pounding into her desperately over and over again, dripping sweat mixing with their passionate juices. His cock throbbed inside her tensely, his soft flesh becoming hard and unyielding with every pulse as precum started to coat her insides, the hot fluid feeling like liquor pouring down her gullet, except on the opposite end.

She could feel it burning and pooling inside her womb with every thrust as he punched his way deep inside her and dripping its way along inside her pussy as his dick eagerly shot spurt after spurt of the sweet liquid inside her. Her wall squeezed over his cock with every deliciously warm shot of precum he laid inside her, his cock begging to shoot his sperm into her and fill her womb to bursting with his children.

Pleasure continued to blast through her body as every thrust of Aster's thick cock increased the sensitivity of her raging orgasm, the brutal animalistic fucking making her body ache to be fucked harder and bred more viciously by his majestic cock, her cunt squeezing tighter over him in response to her dirty lust, sending a tsunami of pleasure washing through her blood. Suddenly like a furious cyclone aster started pumping his cock harder and faster into her, as if he had read her mind, almost knocking the breath out of her with each thrust.

His cock bowled into her womb like a landslide, filling it with his hot cock and even more of his precum. His grunting grew louder as he curled over her possessively, his face next to hers as she hung limply in his arms, legs completely numb from pleasure. Even trying to remain quiet she let out involuntary squeaks and screams as Aster continued to fuck her silly to her desire.

His thrusts gradually became erratic, each one wild and uncoordinated designed and desperate to extract the most amount of pleasure from each one, every thrust hitting different spots along her walls, blows of pleasure blasting through her spine and body with each one. With one final thrust, he pushed forward into her as hard as he could, burying his cock as far into her womb as he could, making her stomach bulge with his extraordinary length.

With a loud groan, she felt his cock tense up inside her like an iron bar as he came inside her, shooting her coveted semen deep into her womb, filling her up. His cum was even hotter than his precum, the thick liquid sticking to her walls like glue, his hips bucking into her every time he pumped a new load into her. Her womb slowly started to distend as he filled her up more and more, draining his pent-up balls into her, his whole body shaking with pleasure as each shot of semen pumped into her.

Aria let out an ecstatic moan as she felt more and more of his cum fill her up, breeding her and fertilizing all her eggs, impregnating her. Her insides clamped down even tighter over Aster's cock in an involuntary but not unwelcome bid to keep his cum inside her. Her stomach ballooned as more and more of Aster's cum flooded her womb, filling her fallopian tubes and regrettably, squirting out of her pussy clamped tight on his cock.

All too soon for her, Aster's orgasm ended. Leaving her stomach half a foot extended with his cum weighing her belly heavily down. Feeling Aster's cock slip free from her pussy, she orgasmed one last time as his cock rubbed her hyper-sensitive walls, squirting her own cum mixed with his onto the floor. Cupping her pussy in an effort to keep in his cum for as long as possible, she shooed her donor back into the cage, who in his orgasm-induced haze easily obeyed and quickly tied his loincloth back on while on her unsteady legs, before backing out of the cage and closing the door easily behind her and lock it with the keys on the wagon floor, with the evidence of her crime nearly erased she waddled over to the edge of the wagon and slipped down onto the barn floor.

Aria continued to waddle over to one of the far corners of the barn, quickly digging a hole in the hay with the arm that wasn't busy holding in Aster's cum and stood over it once it was finished. Uncupping her hand she relaxed her muscles and squeezed out as much of the cum inside her womb into the hole, Aria watched it regrettably go to waste, the addicting warmth dripped out from her, her stomach slowly deflating back to regular size. Having pushed out as much as she could, she felt her stomach, still slightly distended from Aster's huge cock and cum, some warm precious semen still inside, jiggling around her womb.

Covering the hole with hay she grabbed another handful and went over to the cart, trying to wipe up as much of cum as she could. After wiping it down for a minute, satisfied she did all she could do to hide the evidence, she grabbed her clothes again, slipping them on with some difficulty from her sweat, and grabbed the keys from the cart. Dropping the keys near the barn door she reopened them and walked out, putting on a sad face and pretending to wipe her eyes as she met up with the rest of her family.

"I'm done."

Her father put a hand on her back, trying to console her, "It'll be alright."

She waited while the rest of her family said goodbye to Aster, carefully listening to see if they noticed anything but none of them seemed to. Once everyone said goodbye, the lead adventurer spoke up again, "Alright. It's now time to put an end to this affair. Do any of you want to do it?"

After a moment of silence, her father said, "I will."

The adventurer nodded her head, "Alright. I'll be going with you."

"Very well."

Then alone they walked towards the barn and it was quiet, like silence holding its breath. They disappeared inside its yawning maw solemn and slow. Pressing a hand over her abdomen Aria comforted herself over Aster, his death hitting hard as yesterday now that it was so real. There was no time left for him, but even so, there was a whole life ahead for his child growing inside her.