The sky above Vireya glowed white with raining milk. The storm was endless, its clouds swollen with orgasm, its lightning nothing but spurts of cum striking the earth. Below, the Milk Sea stretched in every direction, no longer just water but a vast living womb that moaned with each tide.
Every creature in the land felt it. The ground pulsed as if it too had veins of milk running through it, the air thick with the scent of pussy and warmth. The moans of the newborn goddess echoed from the tides, carried like hymns across mountains, valleys, and cities.
Far away in Aeloria, priestesses collapsed in their temples, their wombs throbbing uncontrollably as if the Sea itself were fingering them from leagues away. Some screamed Kaito's name as their pussies sprayed milk onto the altar, others clawed their robes, begging unseen cocks to take them.
