Normal Me: Oh god. Oh god, why did I do it? Why did I write this? This is a mistake.
Degenerate me: Yes...Yes! Read it mudafaka! Read it!
Chaotic me: Hmm, should have post this during NNN.
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Then again, there is no Vergil Status to save you after all.
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How did this happen?
When did it go wrong? Since the beginning?
It all happened in a blink of an eye.
Like when you rolled the dices, just when they were about to stopped on your wished number. One of them suddenly rolled on its own to another number, denying all of your expectation.
Like one was going along with the favorable wing direction and suddenly, it hit you right back without a warning. Hurting your eyes with dust.
It's like Eula was in a dream, only to be woken up by a cruel reality.
The standing tall figure of her beloved one...had succumbed to the ground and unmoving.
"...Weiss?"
She called out his name but he remained un-respond and unmoving.
The next thing Eula registered was the culprit holding the club, the edge of it was dripping a trinket of red-colored liquid.
The one who committed the act was a Hilichurl, a humanoid monster who was as same as Weiss, his own kind.
However, tonight, their action might very well changed all that.
Before Eula could even summon her anger or any kind of action, the cold and rough hands instantly swarm over her like snakes.
"Wh-Wha-No-No! NOO!"
Eula started to struggle.
However, to her horror, her strength. Where did all of her strength go?
She was so weak. She couldn't fight them.
She was restrained right where she lied. Her arms were pinned down by two Hilichurls. Her numb legs were easily opened up by the third one.
What's happening? This can't be...
Eula looked down, only to see the intended vile desire of the monster showed clearly between his legs.
This is a bad dream. It has to be!
But to Eula, the dull pain by a foreign shafted has wretched her mind.
"N-no! NO! NO! Get it out! Get it out! GET IT OUTTTTTT! ! !"
The scream didn't stop the Hilichurl's movement that soon increased rapidly.
"Don't push it in further!"
Her screaming only annoyed them
She gasped when her breasts were fondled and moved in every direction.
"No...not you...not like this!"
The sexual drive of Hilichurls kept increasing as Eeula tried to resist.
With primal instinct, they gave their all to fill her up.
She was tainted.
She was violated.
And many more to come.
"I'll kill you!"
"I'll have my venge-kuh! BUGHH!"
One shoved his cock into her throat like it belonged there. He didn't hesitate at all to use it like a hole.
"BWWH-UWWHH! ! !"
Tears fallen from the eyes as she was helpless. The mighty strong female knight could do nothing but to endure it.
However, over time, there was something that rising inside her.
She was familiar to it for she has experienced from time to time.
An orgasm.
"No…don't make me feel that way…! NOOO!"
Her own body has betrayed her.
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Eula stopped struggling at one point and kept twitching whenever they filled her up.
Her endurance has…paid off.
The Hilichurls had stopped holding her as they're distracted by something else.
I need to get away…
I need to get my weapon…
Eula crawled away like an insect. Only to have her back be stomped.
With a shiver, she looked back, seeing the same Hilichurl had grabbed her ass and held firmly.
"No. Not my ass! NOO-"
The long and dirty nails sunk into her skin.
Her scream only echoed hollowly by the cold wind of Dragonspine.
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When the deed was done, the female lied with face down in the pool of yellowish fluids.
Her lower body twitched and convulsed.
The Cryo knight looked to the Cryo Hilichurl with teary eyes.
"Weiss, I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."
The terrible deeds happened.
But she was wrong to assume that the ordeal was done.
The group discussed something among them, and then one of them used the rope and tied them up.
With a good measure, a large empty sack was put over the restrained human.
This was the beginning of Eula's nightmare.
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I didn't remember much after that.
It was already morning by the time I woke up, I was laying on the cold wooden floor.
Both of my hands were restrained.
When I was able to register my surrounding, I was taken aback by a number of Hilichurls, surrounding me on all sides.
Most of them was agitated. However, a number of them showed a sense of curious. Was it their first time seeing a human?
They were different bunch comparing to the kind that Jean had told me. They're more degenerated
Were they also outcast, unwanted by other tribes?
I then noticed there was a disgusting stench hung in the air.
I realized that it was coming from…me. From the sticky filth on my body.
Suddenly I felt a sense of burning and shame coming in waves from my groin and my rear.
I could tell they're mocking at my shameful appearance.
I swear. I will have my vengeance.
Then, there's someone else coming in my view.
"Weiss!"
The shocking sight of seeing him in bruises and in chains made me forgot my humiliation.
With a rough grasp about the Hilichurlian, I learned that Weiss, an outcast, was being punished for not sharing…me to everyone else.
What kind of bullcrap is this?
Then again, Hilichurl was a mysterious monster race to the human. The culture or custom, little efforts were sought out to learn about them.
With the feeling I harbored strongly in my heart, I put myself in between him and the Elder.
I formally declared that I would do anything to protect him.
Unsurprisingly, the Elder accepted my offer.
From then on, my servitude began.
It wasn't as bad as I expected.
No.
It was even worse.
I was hauled off to an opened ground where Hilichurls were gathering.
Wearing two piece of rags that barely hanging onto my body. I might as well as go naked if it wasn't for a collar around my neck and a pair of shackles,
I was made to stand in disgrace before the assembled Hilichurls while the Elder gave some kind of speech.
Despite the language barrier, I knew that I was being mocked publicly. Evidently when he occasionally gestured toward me, the crowd would go loud with vulgar laughter and cheer.
My face was flushed with frustration and shame.
I became…a comfort woman.
A whore.
An incentive.
To reward the hard-working miners, I was available as such option beside the foods.
I only gathered that fact once I was kept around in the opened ground with one sentry watching me.
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It came a bell with rough sounding.
A miner showed his fruit of labor to the sentry, who then stepped aside.
With just the stinky smell of their sweat alone, it hit her nostrils hard.
What is that on his cock?!
Eula was wide-eyed to the thick, white, cheesy substance that was collected under the foreskin of his cock.
Just how long that gross disgusting thing has been fermenting under his foreskin…?
When was the last time he cleans himself!?
Am I gonna clean this with my own mouth?
Scrape it and spit it out?
While Eula was contemplating to her own course of action, the Hilichurl didn't give her such luxury.
With just one hand pulling her hair, she was forcefully accepted his disgusting meat rod.
He used her throat to scrub his cock clean.
He left her with a gasping mouth with a few strand of his public hairs sticking on her lips.
And it was just the first miner of the day.
Soon, the same bell rung again.
The Hilichurls forced themselves on Eula in turns.
It motivated them.
They took a special pleasure of humbling those of stature greater than their own, the Hilichurls forced the defiant Cryo female to her knees and kept her there.
They were fascinated by the cries of outrage, shock and pleasure Eula made in her native tongue.
Eula only wished that they allowed her to clean herself soon.
They didn't.
She wasn't allowed to take a bath.
The Hilichurls somehow liked this. They loved seeing a female bearing the smell of their own and the smell of her unwashed crotch, filled with cum.
Paying no mind to how dirty she was, the monsters would use her ass and pussy, to the point that foams build up around the lips.
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They denied all of my attempts in seeing Weiss, who was put work physical labor in the mine.
The time we're allowed to be together was late at night, in a small cell with a locked door.
I was awfully stink, no doubt. After what I had performed…
I realized that the reason they didn't allow me to take a bath, it's because they wanted Weiss to see it, my sullied body, dirtied by everyone.
I was confident that I was strong, that I could endure any kind of hardship.
But this…such a humiliation…
With a heavy feeling of shame lingering in my chest, I didn't want Weiss to touch me as I put myself at a corner of the cell.
When the next morning came, I was allowed to clean myself, and Weiss was taken out of the cell and put to work again.
My cleaned body was once more put up as a tool for the Hilichurls to vent off their…extra energy.
They separated us for an entire day, only to be together for about 8-9 hours, and then the progress repeated.
It became…a daily activity.
I conceded myself to the village demand and serve every last one.
The tribe didn't have its female. Therefore, my presence was like a gift from their God.
I was viewed as the female of the tribe. However, in sense, I was treated more like a sex slave, to fulfill the males' needs.
My duty was…always intense and demanding…
I was humiliated and angry so much that I couldn't stop grinding my teeth.
I wanted to get away.
With my strength alone, I was confident that I can get away at ease.
But not without Weiss.
And so I stayed here, and endure.
However, over time, the guilt of letting him to see my smelly, dirty body everynight had grown unbearable.
Then, that one moment, I asked them to let me stay somewhere else, not with Weiss.
Surprisingly, they accepted it.
They took me to one of their huts. They also let me to clean myself up before going to bed.
Maybe this was their plan all along. The plane to separate me away from Weiss for good.
Such pathetic move. Mark my word: Vengeance shall be mine!
However, before such thought could occur, I was spoiling myself to the refreshing feeling after sex.
Consequently, the time of me and Weiss being together was getting shorter and shorter, while my time with the others increased…exponentially.
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Jean should have sent out a searching party for my whereabouts by now, but I had little hope for it…
The Dragonspine was a dangerous place for human.
No one can search for somebody missing without considering their own safety first.
Not to mention that this hideout was well-hidden.
To the point that they didn't need a sentry to guard the entrance.
Even when I had an opportunity to make a run for it, I only steadied my heart and turned my back.
I returned to the so-called masters and allowed them to fuck my body without any shed of emotion.
Treated me like a toy.
It's all for the sake of him…
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And so, every day, from dusk to dawn.
To make sure they wouldn't abuse him or treat him too harshly, Eula would frantically suck their cocks, and accepted whoever came inside.
She had to fight against the intense pressure she was having within her lower body, as she unwillingly started stroking their dicks.
She constantly opened her legs for them to use whenever and wherever.
Her pussy was always filled to the brim with their contents.
They didn't see me as a woman. Only as a toy…
Their own personal cumdumpster…
I was just seen as an object for their cock to penetrated. Just a meat hole for them to feel good. A means to quench their desire.
And that role was starting to get escalate…
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Sometime later, they put Eula on a leash and took her elsewhere, outside the mine.
It's a nice change of scenery, she had to admit.
The calm scene of the snowy mountain. The cold refreshing air filling her lungs instead of the oppressive sweaty odor from mine workers.
Still, Eula couldn't shake a sense of impeding predicament.
May be it was because of what she's wearing on her face.
A Hilichurl mask. With the same rounded shape like everyone else's, there was a certain unique pattern on Eula's mask.
Not to mention that the mask she's wearing had a…perverted design. It had a protruding gag would fill up the wearer's mouth, making her unable to say anything.
Not only that, they even changed her appearance completely by applying the black mud on the skin.
Are they putting me up as a female hilichurl? Why?
Eula soon learned the reason.
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After a considerable walking and climbing distance, the group met up with another Hilichurl group. They carried boxes of supply.
Often, there would be an exchange. The tribe would trade something with another group.
Usually they would trade iron chunks or starsilver for those boxes. But today, it would be something more…special, with Eula's presence.
The degenerated tribe didn't just use Eula for the sake of pleasure, but also the mean of trading.
When there was insufficient payment, they put her up front as the alternative, even as a collateral.
That group would possess her for a period of time before the next exchange was made.
'You can do anything to her.'
That was the agreement.
Eula was regarded as an object and a plaything to be used and subjected to the fiendish delight of one Hilichurl after another.
With the skin changing and the gag in the mask, Eula was nothing but a female hilichurl who had failed her sacred duty: conceiving the offspring.
As if it's a natural thing, being a female Hilichurl who couldn't give birth. Eula was forced into every play imaginable.
Like back in the tribe, she was just another cumdumpster for every Hilichurl of the new group.
Beside the gag design, her mask could also be detached into two parts. Even though with a general belief that the Hilichurls didn't want to see their own face, but this said otherwise.
The half-face bone mask that would hide the female angst face as she's serving them with her mouth.
With arms bounded behind her back, Eula had to kneeled before them, begging in order to be fed. However, often it would be semen and urine instead of food and water.
She even worked as their washlet.
She licked filthy hairy buttholes of Hilichurls lined up in front of her.
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There was one time that Eula was given to a group of hunters.
The said group quickly put her to work by using her as bait for a certain creature known as the White Boar, an extremely rare animal that Eula herself hadn't seen it at all.
It would be quite an experience to her…if she wasn't tied up to a contraption.
As it wasn't bad enough, the hunters applied some sort of substance all over Eula's naked body, from head to toe.
It's stink! The smell is like…ammonia?
She soon realized that the substance was the urine that they have extracted from a female boar.
The trap was set. All that left was the waiting game.
Fortunately to the hunters, they didn't have to wait long.
Eula noticed the mass of shadow was over her.
Squirming, she gazed backward.
She was mortified to such a large appearance of the creature.
And sure enough, the smell coming from her had excited the prey. The particular thing in-between its hindquarters was erected.
This isn't happening. It can't. It can't! No. No. No!
I'm not going to let it do as it pleased!
Desperately, Eula squeezed her legs close together to deny the horrid thing.
She moved her bare bottoms out of its path.
Such effort was soon proved to be futile.
The four-legged creature clutched her closer, found its target and plunged its member home.
Behind the gag, a muffled noise was made with her lungs out.
It's drilling me!
Her front pressed hard against the cold snow, with the enormous creature forcing its phallic drill-shaped into her cervix with relentless vigor.
Get it out…Put it away!
The anxiety of not being able to move an inch, added to the humiliation of copulating with a different species had created a new sensation.
This is bad…
Something weird is…!
It's coming…!
Deep within me!
No! I must resist it!
I must resist!
She looked toward the figure in front of her. It's the hunter, with his crossbow aiming toward her, no, the creature above her.
What are you waiting for?
Shoot!
Eula wanted the action to get her out of this nightmare, but such relief did not come to her. Not just yet.
Shoot it, damn it!
SHOOOOOTT! ! !
Her screaming eyes did not invoke any action.
The hunters were readied, but they only waited for that moment.
Nnooo! I'm not one of your kind. If you keeping fucking me like this. I'll break!
"Guuuhh! GGGUUUUHHHH!"
The beast roared.
It's coming! No. No. No. NOOOOOO! ! !
The beast's ejaculation.
That would be his most vulnerable moment.
The arrow was put straight between the eyes.
He's pouring his semen into my womb. No…why it isn't stopping…?
I'm scared but at the same times…it feels good…
I don't want to cum…!
I didn't to cum like this!
I'm scared!
Help me. Weiss. Jean. Anyone!
Undesired and reluctant, the bait came as the creature succumbed hard to the snowy ground.
The hunters only mocked her when she was comically buried into the snow by the boar. They even laughed by the white snow turning into yellow by her own urine.
What humiliated her even further that during the final moment of intercourse with the beast, it has sealed the cervix with its jelly-like substance, in order to impregnate its female.
Her belly was swollen up like it's pregnant.
Well, Eula was a different kind to it so her eggs won't concieve. However, the essence of it had stay in her womb for a few days until the seal was dissolved.
"No…get it out…I don't want to be pregnant with it. Get it out…"
The strong Cryo woman was starting to show her moment of weakness as her pride was in shambles.
This cruelty...didn't stop there.
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"Hyaa! No way, something like this…!"
Out of amusement, they made Eula to copulate with stray dogs and pigs.
The jelly-like substance did a good job from preventing other foreign seeds to enter her womb. But over time, it soon came off.
"No...no...I can't hold it! Stop! Don't look at me! DON'T LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEE!"
She released everything out from her womb like a faucet. The watery semen mixed with the dead white boar and dogs.
Her orgasm was witnessed by all.
"This sow is empty." The hunter examined her swollen pussy.
"Good, time to fill her up again." The second hunter pulled down his loincloth.
Why do I have to end up like this…?
She was a slave to their dark sadistic desires.
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It took a week for her own tribe to get her back.
They weren't pleased upon seeing Eula's abused state.
And in order to making sure that the female was their property.
On that same night when Eula was returned to them, she was summoned to their gathering.
The sight of hot branding iron had drained the blood from her face.
She screamed and begged when that hot brand sank into one side of her bottom.
This was beyond anything she had suffered.
The mark that imprinted on her skin and flesh was never be removed.
And it would stay there for the rest of her life.
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Ever since then, Eula behaved herself.
Every day, the Hilichurls would do all sorts of things to Eula.
Tirelessly and willingly, she indulged the humanoid monsters' degrading desires.
No matter how disturbing those desires were.
How disgusting.
Or how difficult.
Every session left Eula with prostration and a disgusted feeling. However, over time, she felt...a changing…
Her body grown sensitive and turned on just by the inappropriate touch.
Her hole was wet before the penetration.
She put up no resistance while they thrust themselves in and out.
Whenever they came, she came in response.
Eula, once proud and strong-willed noble and powerful knight now had a body more sensitive than a whore's.
I'm scared.
Not because of the Hilichurls.
But because of how I might change.
Or…did I…?
Before, I would hold back the urge to vomit after my oral service to them.
But lately, I just start sucking one whenever they put it in front of my face.
I was readied to accept them inside of me.
I have grown accustomed to the taste of cum, and to the taste of piss…
My ass. My pussy would get full of it.
I even utilize my assets. I gave them a titjob (something that I didn't do it to Weiss yet).
They loved to splash their cum onto my chest, and on my face. As if they're marking me.
I even gotten used to take on three of them at the same time.
And they didn't mind that I'd cum before them—No. No. No. Cease that thought.
Cease it!
I'm only here because of him. Weiss.
We can't stay here any longer.
That's right. We have to get out of here. The two of us...
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It was another night. Another gathering.
The Elder handpicked the strong ten warriors.
Eula was the reward for their hard work.
She noticed a few new faces that she didn't see them during her captivity.
Only ten Hilichurls?
Fewer than I've expected.
But this might be the perfect opportunity.
She was already familiar with the camp's layout and the sentry position.
One guard at the back entrance, who was mostly just sleeping.
After the act of intercourse, the Hilichurls would go to sleep.
Once I've managed to squeeze them all dry, Weiss and I can sneak out and get away
Now, all I need is to endure.
Whatever they throw at me
Be it the dog or pig, or hard long cock...Yes, those things would me cum hard…
N-no. Snap out of it!
Focus!
I need to focus.
What surprised her that they have found eula outfit, the Wavecrest Waltz.
Eula found herself returned to the former self, a strong knight who dedicated to the Mondstadt's freedom.
And now being surrounded by monsters for the imminent sex.
What a repulsive thing happened to Eula, but she didn't care.
After what she had gone through, it's just a small thing.
Be prepare. all of you.
Vengeance will be mine!
And then it came…nothing?
Nothing had happened to her.
The ten warriors simply stood there.
No brazen approaching. No sudden arm or leg grabbing.
They didn't do anything.
They only stood there, while leaving their cocks unattended.
They were waiting for something.
They were waiting for her…to make the initiative.
And Eula knew she had to do it.
That's right. I need to act.
I need them to lower their guard.
"…Come on. Look at it." The knight placed herself and put on a show.
She pulled her leotard aside so that she could show her very entrance before their eyes. Moreover, her pussy was flooded by her own juices.
"This is my pussy. It's already wet."
"This is your fault. You have used it so many times."
"And your cocks tasted so good."
"I feel horny just from looking at your hard throbbing cocks."
"I've been fucked countless times already. But everyone like me because I'm really a great meat hole."
"Come on. I'm a Favonius knight. Don't you…want to extract your vengeance on me?"
With vulgar words, I shook my hips voluntary.
Only then, the invitation worked.
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The first Hilichurl entered her at ease. His body was shuddered as he felt how warm and tight inside her.
That's right. I have to endure. Endure!
His cock is so big. Even though his body is small.
No. I need to stay calm!
A knight like me cannot be humiliated by such simple-minded low monster.
I need to endure!
Her mental strength did little help to withstood the ever vigorous energy.
He rammed his meat pole with all his strength in my vagina. My womb. He ramming into my womb!
His breathing is getting rougher. His breath was awful but it made me excited whenever I inhale it.
Why? What's happening to my body?
Even though I'm trying to act.
I couldn't help but getting myself excited...!
"Fuck me more. Violate me more!"
His cock is short, but it's so hard that it kept hitting my weak spot!
"Harder! Fuck me harder! More! More!"
It's like I'm dancing.
"No need to hold back. Because I'm your female…!"
"NNNAHH! ! I'm…cumming! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMMINNNNNGG! ! !"
It poured inside her like a tidal wave. The amount was very impressive.
Don't judge a book by its covers has been applied faithfully to the little one.
"Ah…It's spilling."
At this point, something already had snapped inside her.
But she didn't care.
"I will clean it up…"
Like a dog, she licked it off the floor.
With her bare ass was showed, one Hilichurl couldn't help but slap it out of instinct.
The vulgar laugh from the warriors only excited her even more.
The second partner stepped into the center with his throbbing rod.
It really impressed Eula from the first look.
His thing is so big.
Bigger than Weiss, and longer.
Without further ado, her lips enveloped around the glans lovingly.
It's pulsating so hard…amazing.
I can taste it throughout my mouth.
It's hard to believe that I didn't taste this cock during the time I was here.
Such a manly cock.
Her delicate fingers wrapped gently around his rock-hard balls.
I want it. I want it!
The foreplay didn't last long as she pushed him down to ride on.
"So big! It's so hugggeeee!"
"My pussy feels so gooooooddd! ! !"
My body is on fire whenever I scream and moan.
Waves of pleasure hitting my brain one after another.
It only intensified when another one buried himself in her anal hole.
This is a woman's instinct. The desire to be dominated.
But why am I having such thought?
I'm already…
"Your huge cock is filling my pussy completely!"
"It's crushing my womb!"
I remembered how unwind Jean and Lisa when they conceded themselves to the hulichurls
Maybe…I can have myself unwind. Like them…
The hut was lifted up bright thanks the campfire.
The light showed how vulgar the female was. How she joined her hips with one after another without a break.
"Fuck me."
"Fuck me hard!"
"Fuck me harder than Weiss did!"
I just can't…win against their cocks!
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
"I'M CUMMMIINNNGGGG! ! !"
She squirted herself as she's receiving the fluids of warm along with burning lust.
"There-there so much pouring into me…"
In a daze mind, Eula noticed something.
Behind the gathering Hilichurls, standing next to the Elder, was a familiar mask.
A face that she didn't want to see him…
"Weiss…?"
No…no…why is he here? Why is he here?!
The bewilderment had turned Eula like a statue, but the others didn't care of such.
They took a hold of her. One lifted her whole body easily while spreading her legs wide.
"No-NO! Stop! Weiss! Don't look…don't look…! Please!"
To her protest, they showed the shameful parts of her had been tainted by so many others.
"This is all…just misunderstanding…"
"…"
Without a word, the Cryo Hilichurl…turned and walked away on his account. Nobody stopped him.
"Weiss…where are you going?"
"No, don't leave me…"
"Weiss. Weiss! WEEEIISSSSS!"
Her cries of despair ceased when another hard rod plunged into her tainted womb from behind.
She may have a moment of breakdown, but it didn't stop the warriors from taking advantage of her.
Showing no spirit of resist, they pumped their hips into the female. Her ass. Her pussy. Her mouth. All were taken at the same time.
Did I hurt him?
Did I?
I mean. I did fight for him…
Not like this.
But I did fight.
But now…I don't know. I guess I've become a filth that he didn't want to touch.
The Wavecrest Waltz outfit cladding on her was meaningless. What consummated elegance before, it's only the slovenly and damaged shell.
Eula was condemned for her own failure.
The rest of the intimacy was dull, unlike her initiative before. What a pity.
The ten chosen warriors soon finished up on their own account.
Before the night was come to an end, the vulgar noises from Eula had drawn the curiousity of others.
With little thought, the Elder tossed the female out of the hut.
He decided to let them do whatever they want to her.
Like the people in Mondstast, I was a nuisance to them…
I wish I could go back, and make a different choice.
They lifted up one of her thighs, showing the prominent parts of female. Red swollen and cloudy liquid streaming down from the slits, eloquently told them exactly how Eula had suffered.
But what choice?
Unceremoniously, a Hilichurl shoved a radish in her ass, causing her to spasm and squirt everything out, as well as her bowel.
She also vomited stuffs that stuck in her throat.
What choices I was given…?
Seeing this female had emptied everything from her body, it's time to fill it again.,
A cock pressed onto her cheek until it found its way into her mouth.
Another young Hilichurl rudely joined in by sliding his cock into the same spot, stretching her mouth wide.
Since the beginning, there was none.
I…wasn't able to protect him…
I am a sinner.
Showing little regard, the monsters put two cocks inside her vagina at the same time.
And sinner is deserved to be punished…
Every orifice of her was violated non-stop that night.
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A full moon arrived.
There was some sort of a celebration or a festival.
There were noises of drumming, and dancing around the campfire.
All kinds of food were laid across the gathering space.
But one certain figure would be the main attraction.
She was a human.
After that certain night. She no longer show any spirit to resist.
Whatever they told, she would do it.
She would bath in the stinky mud instead of clean water.
She even ate the fence while licking the dog butt hole.
Even with such extreme vulgar play, doing it with the female who like a doll have grown...dull. she didn't react, which they missed her defiant face.
But of course, tonight might just change it.
Eula was 'prepared' in the way they wanted.
Body paint with patterns.
Piercings on the ears. Nipples. Clitoris, and Labia.
Ring of animal bones and the accessories on her neck and fingers.
With a given instruction, Eula made her way onto a certain wooden stage. Two iron racks were burning brightly on each side.
It's like a ritual...
To Eula, it was.
She was the…tribute.
As soon as the drumming noises stopped, loud thudding was heard.
They're the sounds of footsteps, belonged to a certain massive figure which was approaching toward the stage.
It didn't take long for Eula to spot a towering Lawachurl.
She only cracked a smile for she knew what's about to come...
"You might as well as kill me now."
Eula was gently lifted up with one hand.
There was no need for Eula to do anything. The humanoid monster's rod was already hard on its own without kind of foreplay.
"Ahh…"
The moment it rammed inside, her mind was wretched terribly with indescribable pain.
"It hurts! It hurts!"
"No. You're ripping me apart! STOOOOPPPP! ! !"
The scream invoked the cheering from the spectators.
Now those're the female' sounds they long missed.
"I'll break! Stop pushing it further in…!"
Even though her pussy had been penetrated by so many, this gigantic rod had stretched her insides to its limit.
Her entire body was nothing but a sex toy, cock sleeve.
Once the Lawachurl put Eula properly in place. He grabbed her lower limbs and moved.
Up and down. Up and down.
The female tried to writhed herself, but relentless thrusting impeded to her stay and suffer.
Her tits bound violently according to his movement. Her arms flagged behind her back in sync motion.
Her head jerked backward, unable to gaze before the monster taking her.
"I'm gonna die!"
"I'm dying! I'm dying! I'm dying!"
A torrent of pain and discomfort, but it soon transformed into a sense of pleasure.
I'm going crazy…It's actually feeling good…
My insides…are being rubbed by his big cock. Again and again…
"Stop…I can't…anymore…"
Soon, a monstrous amount was pumping into her womb like an industrial pipe.
Her belly inflated to the point like she was pregnant.
"No wait. Don't pull out…Your cock is dragging my insides…"
"I'm begging you. don't pull— It's gonna…!"
With a roar, the Lawachurl mercilessly pulled Eula out, for she was nothing but a meat bag.
With loudest scream from the top of her lungs, she squirted everything out like a fountain.
It was a scene that many cheered out.
The female convulsed hard in the Lawachurl's hand as her womb was prolapsed by the moment he pulled his cock out of her.
The Lawachurl then dropped her like a doll.
He no longer showed interested to the female.
It was like urge, a drive.
One time was good enough for him.
Put it bluntly, it was hardly any different from like taking a piss.
That was all to it.
My pussy is torn…
My body is ruined.
My pride has been destroyed…
"Please...end me." She begged the Elder.
"That way, at least I..."
Before her empty eyes, a large wooden bowl was placed.
There some sort of plants or mushroom, even carcasses of bugs inside.
Her head was set straight as the steaming bowl was put up before her.
"Y-you want me to drink it? Alright, I'll drink it…"
She held the bowl in her hands before she would lift it up to her opened lips.
This might very well be my last meal before my death…
The taste was utterly bitter, yet there was a hint of sweet.
Like a bowl of soup, she drank and ate everything from it.
I feel so strange...
An unexplained heat erupted within.
"What's happening…? What's happening?!"
She had consumed that may very well had destroyed her.
"My insides are burning."
"Everything is spinning!"
"Help me!"
Everything within her vision was disorient.
Even when she put herself on the muddy ground and crawled, she felt like she was a fish without water. She was helpless…
She was helpless to everything.
Her tears started to flow out. She hugged herself before she was finally...broke.
"Someone. Someone holds me tight!"
"I'm scared! I'm scared!"
She screamed out pathetically, like a baby.
"Please! Someone!"
"Please!"
In her despair, she felt…someone hugged her.
She had never realized how warm those hands were.
The way they touched her were so warm and loving.
"Make me feel so good."
"I don't care anymore…"
She opened up her thighs and beg with a surprising powerful voice she had ever summoned.
"JUST FUCK ME. RAPE ME! MESSS ME UP!"
"MAKE ME FEEL GOOOOODDDD!"
"My ass! My pussy!"
"Fill them all up!"
The drums were pounding to the rhythm of a heartbeat.
A number of Hilichurls continued dancing around the fire while a portion of them embrace the female.
The chanting of Samachurls echoed along with the ecstatic female moan.
"Don't let me go!"
"Embrace me!"
"Don't leave me!"
"Please…love me…"
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Some months later …
Summer time has arrived to the green land of Monstadt.
The activity of human civilization continued on its own course.
And of course, the same for Hilichurls.
Although there were some…minor changes on both sides.
"Queen! Queen!"
At a certain tribe, many Hilichurls bowed their head respectively to a certain female.
Her name was Jean, a knight came from the city wall, but after some event and some time, she was now become one of them, along with a title: Hilichurl Queen.
She was also bearing certain evidence that would prove that she was truly one of them, in due time.
While giving a warm greeting to many ecstatic people, Jean had spotted something behind the crowd.
A human?
Not only that, she was oddly looking similar to someone who had disappeared for some time.
Jean soon made her way and quickly followed that person.
The tracking soon led Jean to the Chieftain's hut.
Pushing through the curtain by the entrance, Jean finally met the female face-to-face, and identified her on the spot.
"…Eula?"
"Oh, Jean?"
Jean only looked at the light blue-haired woman with bewildered eyes. Eula was so different…even since the day of her gone missing.
No longer in the knight's uniform, Eula was wearing simple two pieces of rags.
Her fair skin was no longer there. It was replaced by a color of muddy black. Like she had soaked her body in the mud from time to time.
As Jean was contemplating or trying to ask what had happened to her, Eula only looked at Jean briefly before she said this.
"I see, you also have become a mother too, huh?"
Eula looked down at her own belly, the large protruding portion, the unmistakable biology signs that they both bore.
The impregnation was successful thanks to a certain purple witch.
By injecting a certain mysterious concoction into a female womb filled with Hilichurls' semen, it managed to make the human eggs to perceive the monster's seed.
All of the women who involved with Hilichurls 'romantically' soon conceived.
Such…invention had changed their whole life completely.
When they had made themselves disappeared all of sudden, it caused quite a sensation.
In order to calm the general public, the officials announced that they simply had…retired to somewhere faraway.
Whatever consequence came from after that, Jean and the others didn't care. For they have the 'bundle of joy' from the one they want most.
Unfortunately, such case didn't apply for Eula.
Her being here was thanks to one of the trading.
The Chieftain of the tribe took a liking of her and decided to make her as his wife, which was one lucky break for Eula after those exhausting repetitive ordeals.
She was no longer a sex slave, but the wife.
With such status, everyone in the tribe welcomed and treated her well. They gave her food or whatever she desired.
Even though Eula only needed to serve her husband, she chose to perform her servitude to every male Hilichurl whenever they need.
Maybe she was a masochist bitch all along. She couldn't no longer live without their cocks. She loved the feeling of being treated roughly.
She was comfortable right where she belonged.
And so, came the moment when she accepted that syringe.
Although it's a shame that it wasn't a child from a man Eula originally wanted to bear.
Weiss had disappeared without a word and was never seen again.
Whether he was dead or return back to his old life of being an outcast, it didn't matter to Eula.
However, if she ever saw him again. She would extract her vengeance on him.
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