In but a few seconds, they arrived at the center of the storm. Matron stood at the center of her hive, which enclosed them.
Bap!
She dropped Veal on the ground, towering over him, her demonic garden started opening and closing in anticipation.
'Six months until the summoning portals close… I will toy with him for four months, then travel to the other worlds… hopefully, after this travel, I will acquire enough vital rank corpse to complete the advancing ceremony… becoming a middle-rank demon... ahhh I can't wait.'
"Welcome to the Cradle," she purred, dragging her clawed fingers down his chest. "Only a few male demons are worthy of entering here, so be proud."
She lowered herself, stretched out disgusting tongue, and licked his neck,
whispering in a seductive tone.
"Why aren't you resisting?" She then pushed her tongue inside his mouth and down his throat, then out. He allowed her. "Come on, resist, that will make it more exciting."
"Resist? Why would I resist a beautiful demoness like you?" whispered Veal in an equally seductive tone, while his right hand gently caressed her hideous face. His words weren't lies, for in his eyes, she was beautiful, the beautiful crimson aura of lust blazing around her deemed her such.
Matron froze for a second before saying,
"You have a sweet tongue… and, Yes! I am very beautiful." She agreed, nodding while placing her hand above his hand that was caressing her. And in a way, she was right, for compared with the countless deformed and mind-breaking, blasphemous demons that exist, she was indeed beautiful.
She continued.
"I have decided I will no longer devour you completely; only a hand or two will do. Instead, you will be my second in command and my personal egg fertilizer."
"It is my pleasure."
Whispered Veal while standing up, his pulsing giant member standing proud, showcasing the validity of his words.
Her garden started pulsing even harder, and she pinned him down without. The hive below him absorbed all her weight.
She towered over him, adjusting her body, aligning her garden with his rod. Both of them trembled with anticipation, demonic liquid dripping from her folds, staining his organ.
There was silence; only the sounds of their heavy breathing could be heard. The tension rose and rose, then she slowly lowered herself.
~aaaaah~
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…..
A few months later.
She opened her abysmal mouth wide to devour veal tail that was in her mouth, but at that moment, something she didn't foresaw happened,
Boom!
Purple fog exploded from Veal's body, it instantly engulfing the hive, and poured into her throat.
It immediately dulled her senses and suppressing her thoughts. 'Wh-what's happening,' and,
Bap!
Her bloated body was flipped by Veal, and she landed very hard on her back, causing her to destroy some of the eggs inside her. Veal who was now half way through the crimson bone rank, stood up from the ground; he stood above her with his member hard and a sly grin on his face.
"I'm sorry, my beauty, but I must end our lustful dance here."
Confused, she tried getting up, but before she could,
Bam!
Veal stomped her bloated gut with enough force for saliva to spew from her mouth, and the hive to fracture slightly.
"You—you, do you know what you are doing?" she questioned in anger, as her clouded mind raced. 'What's happening? My mind is being corroded by his image? I can barely control my body, my body is somewhat out of sync… How could I fall to the schemes of a puny demon of the Crimson Bone rank… and what is that purple mist? It is strong enough to immobilize me.' She scanned the mist that was polluting her insides. 'It will take a few minutes for me to get rid of it… He is dangerous. I'm afraid that if he were at my rank, I would not be able to resist…he is dangerous, I must get rid of him.' Intense killing intent flashed in her eyes as she gazed at Veal, who was standing proudly atop her.
Veal's crimson eyes flickered, as his instincts warned him of danger.
"Now, come on, beauty, there is no need for violence between us, considering the fact that we were just mating like husband and wife." Even though he said that, his tails vibrated and they struck towards her eyes at extreme speed.
Whoosh!
But before they could make contact, Matron closed her eyes and,Din! A sound akin to metal clashing rang out
.
'Was the durability of Vital Ranks this high?'
He questioned in shock.
Suddenly, Veal's eyes narrowed, and he stumbled off the Matron's body as a terrifying aura exploded from her body.
The aura caused his body to stiffen; it was as if someone had placed a small hill on his back.
And at the same time, he felt his purple mist being destroyed inside matron's body at extreme speed.
Many ideas flashed through his mind. Despite her higher rank, he didn't think that she would have such a high resistance.
'I cannot afford for her to regain full control of her body.'
His hands and tails blurred as he launched tens of attacks at her, aiming at all her weak spots. Din! Din! But none broke her defense; the only good thing his attacks did was shatter the disgusting hive around him. He even aimed for her garden,
Din!
But even that was futile. 'How could this be?' His memory didn't mention that the Vital Ranks would have such a defense.
"Ahahaha. Give up, an insect like you cannot kill m—DIN!" Matron laughed, but before she could finish, Veal struck his tail toward her mouth, which also failed because she closed it in time.
Suddenly.
Eeeh!
The small parasite that was on the ground launched at him, aiming to devour the one who dared to go against their mother.
But before they could make contact with him his tails blurred and,
Splat!
They exploded into blood mist.
Veal's mind burned at faster speeds. He was running out of time and out of options; there was no way he could kill her, and he had no opening to inject more of his Pheromone Field inside her. Plus, he gazed downward at the ground next to it, and made a decision, and without hesitation,
Whoosh!
He blurred in the direction of the nearest bronze-colored portal.
…
soon he exited the storm.
Right at that moment, he heard a loud explosion along with a roar echo out from the center of the storm. He didn't look back, only dropped on all fours, running like a beast, leaving a trail of blood-sand in the air behind him.
…
At the center of the storm, just a few seconds after he took off, the ground where he was standing exploded, and a long, ten-meter-tall black demonic parasite in the shape of a four-headed worm slithered out. Matron gazed at it and commanded in a venomous tone,
"Son, get him."
The parasite roared, then blurred toward the direction of Veal.
Whoosh!
Her eyes gazed in that direction with malice.
'Just a few more seconds and I'll let you know the price of going against me.'