The valley no longer bled war.
It throbbed.
The colossal womb Kaito had filled—once a gaping cunt of rivers and folds—was now swollen. Its flesh bulged like a pregnant belly, mountains stretched round, forests pressed outward as though carried inside the world's womb.
Milk and golden cum leaked endlessly from the valley's center, flooding into oceans. Every tree in Vireya dripped milk, every beast roared in heat, and every milkmaid rebel fell to her knees, clutching her pussy as visions of pregnancy crushed their wombs.
Kaori was the first to speak, lips still wet from worshiping Kaito's cock.
"My King… you've done it. The world carries your child."
Her voice broke, her body trembling as she squirted onto the soaked ground.
Nyxa fell forward, laughing between moans, her cunt gushing in a wild rhythm.
"The rivers won't just flow with milk anymore—they'll flow with your seed. The entire land will swell with your heirs."
