Chapter 0 - Defiling Breeding of Ciri

“Short changed again. Damn it.” Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon said with impotent anger, alone at night at her camp in a forest. She poured out dozens of utterly worthless gold coins. In truth, they were fraudulent coins made from dried dirt and lead and decorated with a trace layer of real gold. The villagers who had paid the witcher likely had no idea that they'd been conned by whoever gave them the gold during a sale. Which meant that Ciri couldn't just storm back to the village and kill the villagers.

“I'd just saved them...” Ciri said in exasperation and just laid down on her bed roll. Her mentor Geralt had warned that the life of a witcher would not be an easy one. The pale skinned young woman with ash gray hair and emerald green eyes had to find that out the hard way. She had to accept that she'd been scammed by ignorant villagers after saving them from a monster that terrorized the area.

Ciri wondered whether she could or would settle down. She was at a crossroads in her life and it was not easy to decide between being a witcher, becoming a princess, or rejecting both and being something else. Ciri had to admit, she was once tempted to take on a prostitution fling. All she had to do was stomach her pride and sell her chastity to some rich fatass and she'd make more money in one night than a whole year of monster hunting. Deep down it was also exciting for her, submitting her strong loyal young body to random weak, gross and ugly men, being used and seed over and over. In the end she suppressed this naughty needs, Ciri decided that it wasn't worth it and she remained in dignified poverty. 

However, her future was not a question that Ciri would settle in one night. This thoughts made Ciri horny, she had needs, and since she was too proud to fulfill her filthy fantasies, she can at least use them to pleasure herself. Biting her lip she start taking her clothes off until moon illuminated her bare beautiful body. Right away one of her hands moved to her small titties with hard nipples, and other to her already wet bold pussy. First moan leave her mouth, as she closed her eyes and jump into her naughty fantasies, like many times ealier. Beside her bare body was her sword in case anyone or anything heard her moans and come. Disturbing Ciri that was relieving herself from a hard day would be like poking a Chimera. Whorish moans fill the forest, as the most powerful woman, young princess play with her sexy body, imagining how her fat hairy customer uses her in some dirty alley.

However, the silver-haired woman was not going to be alone this night to enjoy. A new creature had just been born into this world and was stumbling around through the night. It was unused to the sensations from within and without its body, leaving a trail of disgusting black mush behind in each of its steps, as it was born from filthiest black magic. Its head was sticking out of a shell partially looking like a boar, but also having the mouth parts and feelers of an insect, specifically a roach.

Weavess had been the name of its summoner, a witch who had sought revenge against the Witcher girl who had killed her sisters. For months she was gathering power, darkest foul magic that was existing to summon a powerful demon using a pig as a final sacrifice and form. The witch was impressed what had appeared from the realm of demons, being much worse than what she was even thinking about. The pig she had sacrificed had eaten rancid meat infested with cockroaches. Thus, the foul bugs were also incorporated into the witch's sacrifice and added to the miasma of darkness and flesh that was taking shape. She was delighted since this extra ingredient made her plan for revenge both sweeter and more foul. With evil laugh she take comfort in the knowledge that her creation would make Ciri pay dearly for killing her sisters.

The demon was an ugly hybrid with insectoid and porcine features. It was slimy, fat, repulsive and fluids constantly leaked out from the folds of its corpulent body. However, the demon was still big like a pig and hulking with terrible power and cruel cunning after being infused with the hatred of its summoner. It had a single pair of bulky arms while its lower limbs numbered into two pairs of segmented legs.

The porcine roach demon did not know its own name, but it had traces of the summoner's memories. Enough to know the hatred that it bore for the girl named Ciri and how it wanted to break the woman. Take vengeance on her. The demon had never met or seen this silver-haired woman, but it growled with fury and it would not be quenched until it had made her cry and completed its revenge.

However, its task was not to kill. Killing Ciri would not be enough, it was too easy and fast. No, Weavess wanted Ciri to suffer the most undignified and cruel fate that she could imagine. This demon was empowered with everything it would need to make her intentions possible. 

As it was coming closer, primal instinct was taking hold in the demon's mind. It was able to sense the powerful mana of the girl. But it could also smell a female scent, that thanks to masturbating Ciri were filling half of the forest, the smell of a young and fertile woman who was unknowingly ovulating. The monster began to subconsciously realize its true purpose and what its creator planned for this witcher slut. 

It's insect legs made no sound as the demon moved through the forest and found Ciri's small camp. And there he found girl, all naked, bare, moaning, fingering her cunt hard, her juices all over ground, close to orgasm. The demon salivated at the shape of Ciri's slender and fit body. Her pretty face, fair pale skin and white hair made her exotic and all the more desirable to the demon's sight. Dark magic made monster crave only human female, only Ciri would make it horny. The pale girl had even paler small cute breasts tipped with light pink rosy hard nipples. She had perky butt and long shapely legs.

Despite its great size, it was able to sneak right up to Ciri, as she was lost in orgasm, screaming, blank to anything around her. She done this so many times, she become reckless, making demon job much easier. Ciri in her mind was pushed hard into wall, big belly resting on her ass, while unwashed dick was seeding her with foul thick cum, changing her into pregnant whore… that will make more money from clients that like big bellies.

As she lay, smiling and bit disgust she cum to such fantasy, something disgusting and heavy dripped onto Ciri's cheek, stirring her from after orgasm bliss. “What the hell is-” Ciri's eyes opened to a pair of black lifeless eyes looking down right at her. Her instinct to immediately grab a weapon and defend herself was shut out, Ciri realized that she had lost full control of her own body.

“Why can't I move?” Ciri fearfully realized that she had been ambushed by a pig-roach demon. A creature that had somehow gained a hypnotic paralysis ability that worked through eye contact. The big demon slobbered onto Ciri's face, its insectoid mouth opening to reveal a yellow-brown flesh tentacle with a sucking opening barbed with many tiny teeth.

“You've got to be-” Ciri wanted to teleport… also not able to, so she gasped when the proboscis latched onto her neck, its teeth sinking deep into her skin and drawing out blood to be drained by the tentacle. The demon would suck her delicious blood, but not to drain her completely like a vampire would. No, he would make her weak and take her powers from her, also there was another more insidious purpose to the demon's parasitic nature for what it took, it also gave.

“Oh no...” Ciri could not know or count on the demon's intention. It took everything to keep herself calm and to hold panic at bay. Her hands were trembling at her sides, crying while looking into darkness of monster eyes. “I have to get away...get this thing off of my neck and then kill it...”

She felt the proboscis increase its pressure on her neck, causing Ciri's to notice, how half of it was moving something into monster, her blood, her strength, her ancient power… while other half was moving to her, pushing something hot that spread into every inch of her body, it couldn’t be just venom… Ciri was right as monster was releasing millions of parasites into her body, parasites born from the same black magic as monster, parasites that will destroy her destiny and give her new one, designed by hatred and cruelty of Weavess.

Black slime spilled down the sucking appendage, dripping down her pale skin and moving over her back and her breasts, all moving from parasites in it. The creature pressed itself upon the nude girl, rubbing its weighted folds of fat onto the hypnotized petite girl. Foul sweat and grease-like liquid splashed onto her skin, the creature shuddering from the sensation of the human girl touching its newly birthed form.

“Move! Move damn it! Move!” She felt the demon's limbs reach up over her bare body, touching her soft skin, getting between her thighs and rub against her bald wet from earlier cunt. The demon prodded her pussy, a hard insectoid limb playing with her lower lips. It seemed to sense the nectar gushing from Ciri's hot cunt as another limb kept rubbing her flower as the other brought its limb to its mouth to sample Ciri's scent.

“Not this...” Of all of the fates that Ciri could imagine, this was the worst. If she only know parasites were preparing her for much worse fate than simple rape. Her body attacked by dark magic parasites made a porcine-roach demon drinking blood out of her neck feel good, very good. Scared and disgusted Ciri moaned and was drenched in more of the proboscis' moving filth. The mind glazed witcher was completely naked and at the demon's mercy, she grimaced mentally from seeing the demon drool all over her bare beautiful body. As also it hit her how creature was stinking, like never washed animal.

Hours passed. Ciri lay with creature above her bare body for so long. It's putrid smell attacking her nose, even worse fluids staining her body from the folds of its fat misshapen form. Streams of tears were running down her face, her eyes locked on his non-stop horrible feeling on her neck with something spreading more and more in her body. At one point, the demon was done sucking her blood, causing Ciri to lose her powers forever and would not have strength to escape, oppose or fight the oinking and clicking demon. 

With the threat from its victim neutralized, both full proboscis start pushing a sea of parasites into her body, this new wave of invasion made Ciri scream as her eyes widened. As she sensed that whatever was pushed into her was born from dark magic and very powerful, she senses it will not end well if she didn't stop it. But with her strength gone, all she could do was just lay there letting it happen. All while parasites start destroying her mind and soul.

With Ciri's body almost fully infested, creature moved to find a suitable breeding ground. Under the creature's control, Ciri stood up and followed him, her gaze following the black stare of his dead eyes, feeling weak and dizzy like after long fight. It guided her away from the camp, its mouth still stuck to her neck, releasing the last batches of parasites to seal Ciri's fate, as the two went into the denser parts of the dark forest. The demon looked down at the girl that he was corrupting on and felt something hard emerge out of its crotch. Unfamiliar with its body, the demon was entranced by the rising and falling buttocks of the pale girl, the way that her modest perky breasts bounced with each step and the perfect shape of her hips and narrow waist. 

In all that time, Ciri's mind was fighting against the hypnosis that robbed her of control over her body, not realizing how parasites attacked her mind, if she focused she would realize she no longer remembers her childhood. Side effect of parasites working was creating an arousing fog in her glazed consciousness. Ciri felt her nipples harden like rocks, she felt her cunt moisten with juices and start to drip down her thighs to her feet. She felt her breath get harder and heavier, her heart was beating louder in her chest. Parasites were in every inch of her body, working hard on consuming her mind and soul, causing pleasure to every part of Ciri body, by Weavess plan, girl will love losing everything. 

“If I don't break this spell...I'll be-” It was too late. The demon retracted its proboscis so suddenly that Ciri fell and landed on her back. It was done, any hope for Ciri was lost, nothing would save her, in few hours Ciri will stop existing, when parasites done, and all that will left will be eager breeding meat. 

Perfect revenge, Ciri mind and soul gone, and her beautiful strong royal body will be breed by this thing for eternity. The perfect justice as she spent an eternity wasting her unique genes birthing horrible monster offspring. She would be broken and would start loving every second if it, craving to birth its foul offspring all the time. While Ciri still thought she will get away from this… having no idea what waits for her.

The demon took away his hypnosis, knowing it was over for its new sow, too weak to oppose, with parasites making her perfect for breeding. It pulled apart her legs with ease, pressed its fat disgusting body on top of her. Her sensitive skin grew hot from contact with the dirty demon and she felt herself getting completely pinned down under its weight. Its horrible smell marking her skin, practically drowning her pores in its musk.

“Wait...what is it-” Ciri's eyes widened slightly from seeing the demon's thick yet short inhuman red-grey cock emerge out of its crotch hard, squirming, leaking greenish precum all in black smegma. The demon's genitals were formidable looking, short yet thick with the wide cockhead shaped like a spiral-corkscrew. “No wait...” 

Ciri's shock worsened when she saw something emerge out of the spiral-corkscrew red urethra. It was a squirming black tendril no bigger than a finger, it had a curly spiral shape like a fleshy drill. It was not leaking precum, it was squirting it out onto Ciri's skin, marking her with even worse smell. The demon aimed its cockhead at Ciri's pure pussy and starting rubbing over her wet velvety lips and clit, smearing black filth and greenish precum, defiling every outside fold, marking it as his forever. Ciri would not want to touch her pussy even after it. 

“It's really going in...” Ciri felt her cunt get forced open by the demon's red-grey cock, it put its whole weight behind its insertion. Even Ciri mind give up, as her body wanted it, parasites use it attacking faster and girl gasp as she no longer remembered Geralt and Yennefer's names. Ciri's body recoiled and writhed when her insides were breached by her first dick ever, the demon's filthy invading into Ciri's cunt, its filth getting into every inch inside. The demon's inner black penile drill punctured through her cervix, trapping it in her womb while Ciri laid back at the demon's mercy.

The demon's filth intermixed with Ciri's juices while it savagely pumped away at her pussy. Each thrust forced its cock deeper into Ciri's tight cunt, motivated by its summoner's hate to defile this pure girl. The demon pressed its body down onto of the mesmerized Ciri, licking over her chest and forcing its insect tongue into Ciri's mouth. 

“What is happening?” Ciri's eyes rolled into the back of her head, unwanted desire and ecstasy messing around leftovers of her mind like the demon's gross cock messed up her innocent insides. The pig monster squealed delightfully, hammering away at the young girl wet vagina and digging deeper into her defiled pussy.

The demon grabbed Ciri's hips and pulled up her lower body, leaning up to thrust away at Ciri's cunt while her body was folded. It shoved its cock into her at the base, squirming and stirring around her vaginal canal to bask in her slimy wetness mixed with his smegma. She felt the demon's foul cock hit the back of her cervix, her mesmerized body climaxing each tip his cockhead battered upon her womb hole.

“Stop...please...stop...” The demon stuck its tongue into Ciri's mouth, depositing a strange thicker green saliva down her throat. All while the demon pressed its weight behind its thrusts and pounded her hard. She felt the demon tightly press and rub its blubbery dirty body upon her, its great heaving balls smashing down against her ass in loud smacks. Her beautiful body now smell like never washed animal and her bold cute pussy like monster smegma.

Hate and lust was driving the demon's mating, as it sensed that its parasites were almost finished with destroying her mind and soul, shoving its cock into her up to the base again and again, being clean like never. The creature hammered away at her pussy, salivating from how the tiny creases of her insides slathered upon its gross phallus. The over aroused princess felt her body heat up and begin to melt from the over-stimulation. The powerlessness of her ruined mind made it an easier target for submission to her own instincts and left her unable to resist the wants of this monster on top of her.

“What am I doing?” The grunting porcine demon forced its mouth against Ciri's lips, giving her a foul disgusting kiss. Thick rancid drool ran down her chin and cheeks as she was kissed, the girl's tongue returning the kiss on its own. She was willingly swallowing this foul gunk in heavy gulps, it was like she was addicted to disgust under the demon's touch. She forgot that any person named once Geralt ever existed.

The demon's savage breeding was giving Ciri no mercy as its full length was drenched in her juices and dissolved smegma. Its tip scooped out her insides, the inner cock slithering around through her cervix, spilling arousing precum into her womb, defiling deepest part of her body. The demon pounded her hard, pressing its body tightly upon her, its great heaving balls smashed against her ass loudly. It was a dominance signal to anyone listening that the demon was laying claim to this sow.

“Too much...too good...” Ciri's mind was almost gone, with each moment of the demon's defiling mating, her stimulated body was cumming too easily from its touch. Parasites in and over her reproductive organs, keeping her nice and in heat to trigger the girl's ovulation. As her vagina was repeatedly hammered, Ciri's womb was already releasing eggs for the demon's inner penis to seek out. Within her womb, the tendril was enlarging and leaking, ready to release the demon's seed.

Ciri felt the demon's weight push her nude body into the ground and rub mud all over her pale skin. The monster grunted and growled in its mating trance, mashing her pussy into a wet pulp like a hammer beats upon an anvil. The brute's cock rapidly pulled out and pushed back in for many long hot moments, making Ciri's entranced body addicted to the feeling of being a living breeding meat.

“Shit...I can't stop cumming...” Ciri's body felt like it was on fire, but she couldn't scream in pure pleasure. She could only quietly feel her own orgasm burn her from within, feeling the demon's balls enlarge and throb upon her ass. She felt the demon's cock start to bulge and pulse, she instinctually knew what was about to happen. Horrible, inhuman genetic material moved into her “Overflow me...”

The demon didn't stop pumping into her when he erupted like an earthquake. The tiny penile tendril blew up in size like a damn release being opened, cement-like green and crude cum splash hard against the walls of her womb. Ciri felt her belly get full within moments, a thick chunky gluey cheese pumping into her uterus to fatten it like one fattens a pig. The demon wasn't letting up in its orgasmic cries, continuing to fuck and fill its breeding sow, completing its summoner's revenge. Making her pregnant with first offspring from millions she will birth, making her mother of the worst that this world will see.

It felt like the demon's cum was surging out of its penile tendril like the water rushing out of an opening dam. The drilled organ implanted through her cervix to send the potent seed into her womb and to even surge into her fallopian tubes. Nothing would be spared from the demon's need to breed this girl and every ovary would be subjected to the demon's will.

Ciri could only moan as her belly grew bigger and larger with the hot semen sloshing into her stuffed womb. The foul demon kept grinding itself onto her, rubbing its throbbing convulsing balls against her ass. Her hot dripping pussy continued to drink up the monster's mud-like dick slime, excess semen gushing out at the seams.

“This is it...” She felt her body get rolled onto her front as the demon kept spearing her with its ejaculating length. It kept howling out like a wolf declaring its territory, dripping slimy slobber onto Ciri's white hair and using its long tongue to lick upon her's. “Don't stop...keep hitting deep into me...keep melting me...keep breeding me...”

Still moving around, globs of semen were splashing out of Ciri's cunt as the demon held her against its obese underside. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head and her tongue was sticking out like a panting dog. Her belly had fattened with so much cum that it was dragging along on the ground, making it look heavier than Ciri's own body weight. 

“Ahhh…” Ciri screamed, as parasites done it, they won, and Ciri mind and soul were gone. Her reason had been melted into pleasure and madness, need to mate, need to birth its offspring. Her mind was lost within a body that was constantly climaxing and craven for rough pleasure.

Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, lady of time and space, princes, stopped existing, all that was left is happy eager breeding meat, with beauty will be defiled forever, and beauty will bring worst horrors on this world from between her legs.

Her eyes become empty, smile on her face, while she lay naked, with belly full of cum, with nasty rotten like dark green cum all below her. Monster grab her and take to her new home. Once in its den, the demon set her down on her bloated belly, copious amounts of jizz splashing out of her gaping pussy before the demon reinserted itself into her. Ciri came from the mere insertion, craving the familiar feeling of the demon's inner penile tendril stirring around her filled womb as the demon's cock stirred around inside of her canal.

Ciri wasn't sure about when she lost consciousness. She couldn't even say how long it was until she woke up. Her big bloated belly was gone, but chunky foul dark green seed was still spilling out of her gaping pussy in heavy clumps. Her body was covered and laying upon a mess of smelly semen and she could hardly move her body at all.

“This is real...” Ciri smiled, she was so happy. She could feel the saliva spill out from her mouth, her tongue hung out from her lips like a thirsty dog. She knew its her home. Ciri's body was craving and twitching from a bitch's instinct, wondering when the demon would return to her. She was pregnant, but wanted to fuck more.

“I need to-” Ciri never got to finish her sentence as she looked up and saw a pair of black eyes staring down at her from the ceiling. The demon landed on the cavern floor with a loud thud as Ciri felt her body warm up. It's cock was already rising out from under it, with fresh filth on it, the girl drooling at the sight of the foul inhuman girth.

“It looks...delicious...” Her thoughts came naturally to her new mind as she absently licked her lips. The demon grabbed her body and proceeded to hold her under it, pressing its cock between her breasts and using its insect forelimbs to press her bosom upon its length. Ciri gasped and moaned as the demon started to fuck her cleavage, thrusting in and out of her small breasts as its inner black penile tendril peaked out and repeatedly jabbed at her lips.

“So nice...” This demon had been fucking her ragged relentlessly and now it was playing with her body. Ciri loved being used, loved how it was fucking her breasts, smearing her tits with foul precum and smegma, as her mouth opened to receive the inner penis into her mouth. Her tongue kissed the elongated appendage, swabbing and licking over it while her body was held in play and toyed with.

“I knew this was delicious...” Her new mind craved the crude and vile blowjob and titjob. The snorting demon growled delightfully, its girth hardening and throbbing from the unexpected delight. Subconsciously, the demon was buttering up the girl so that it could keep breeding her, arousing her to better be able to reach and corrupt her ovaries more.

Then it started to cum, a deluge of gluey mud-like dark green semen exploding between her lips and streaming down over the valley of her pale dirty breasts. More and more gushed out all over her body, the demon now releasing her tits to start showering the girl in excess cum as it fed her. The demon's balls contracted with each surge of semen, already churning out more seed to use upon this former witcher.

Her back against the cavern wall, she kept her mouth wide for the demon to skull fuck her. It was using her crudely and roughly, thrusting down into her mouth with an unceasingly splurting cock. A foul hard flesh tool had had defiled Ciri's body in body and spirit. Forcing her to swallow large fistfuls of semen for the demon's pleasure and for its breeding sow's nourishment.

“Give me more...” Ciri enjoyed it. She loved that oinking monster that had raped her. She was wrapping and moving her tongue around this inhuman cock. Her hands were cupping its testicles, practically milking it for its endless sperm. Whatever her mouth couldn't keep in was dripping out of her lips down over her dirty pale body. 

The demon pulled out of Ciri's mouth and picked her up, setting her in its lap and slowly skewering her with its foul misshaped cock. Facing away from the demon, Ciri could see a discarded mirror where she witnessed herself hopping up and down on the demon's lap. The sight of herself as some maddened broken whore shocked and excited her, her broken mind flushing at how her cunt was used by the demon's cock, taking its ugly shape.

“Yeah...fuck it...fuck me...” Ciri was enticed by her own obscene vulgar expression. She was vigorously straddling the demon's vibrating cock and raising her voice into a singsong tone. The demon was laying back for once, letting its newest broken victim moan like an animal in heat, embracing the human sow who pierced herself onto its thick misshaped dick.

Girl intensely slammed her hips down on the demon again and again, working herself into a frenzy and molding her insides to the demon's shape. Orgasms built upon themselves each time his inner penis rubbed against the walls of her compromised womb. Her vaginal walls massaged the demon's uneven length, fully welcoming her new master into her body.

Ciri didn't stop swinging around her body as the demon started to empty its seed into her again, this time making Ciri scream out in a yawning cry of sweet excitement and the embrace of sexual elation. She continued to slapped her ass down against the demon's crotch, she leaned back against its foul fat body to let it molest and suckle her neck, to feed on her blood.

The demon flipped itself onto its back and took over for the orgasming girl. It held her against it as it began to roughly thrust into her cunt, semen gushing out at the seams and her belly starting to bloat and fill once more. Ciri was laying back and accepting this as her conscious will began to vanish. Her mind sank beneath a sea of tortured pleasure, unable or willing to even try to resurface. This cave was her new home now, her soulless body was the property of the demon defiling her body forever. 

Days later...

“Ciri was here...” Black haired Yennefer knelt down to perceive the traces of Ciri's magic left by her abandoned camp. There was no sign of any fighting, all of her weapons and supplies were left in place. Even her clothes had been discarded, making Yennefer wonder something morbid. “Just as I feared...she's more like Geralt than I thought.”

“You and I are going to have a long talk when I find you.” Yennefer grumbled, spotting where Ciri's trace was forming a path deeper into the forest. 

“Go deeper...please...” Within the demon's den, Ciri was being wrung up and down the demon's ejaculating cock. Foul greenish semen splashed down to the cavern floor out of her clamping cunt, her enlarged and swollen belly bouncing with her movements. The monster's impregnation proceeded with rapid pace, Ciri was already developed along to where her belly could burst at any moment. The monster licked over her enlarged and engorged breasts, drinking the delicious milk leaking out of her budding hard nipples. Soon the demon's fucked up young would nurse from these tits as the demon fucked more of its seed into the fertile girl to make more of its brood. Despite pregnancy and a lot of fucking, Ciri body still was beautiful and tight, parasites will make sure she will stay like that forever, to be defiled forever.

Ciri swung her hips up and down despite her corpulent fattened belly, she was fucking her own pussy with the demon's insect cock. Its inner penile continued to pump fertile batter into her womb as it had for the past week. A loud smack ran through the air, the demon repeatedly striking the woman's ass in between grabbing and fondling her shaking cheeks.

Though already filled with its brood, the demon was not going to object to flooding her insides with cum once more. Girl screamed a squirming climax, having long since embraced her role as the demon's cum rag and breeding toy. Fresh semen was splashing down onto the partially flooded cavern floor, the witcher's already bulging belly enlarged even more.

After several moments, the demon pulled out as Ciri slightly whimpered. It instead held its cock at Ciri's face who opened wide for the spurts of cum that splashed onto her hair and her face. The demon's cum had long since become a part of the woman's diet, a humiliating sight for anyone who saw this once proud monster hunter reduced to a monster whore. But Ciri couldn't think of anything more delicious than her master's seed.

“Yes...wash me...” The demon spurred out the remains of its potent ejaculation, showering the former witcher with its cum. Her mouth was open like a hungry dog, wanting to drink some of the semen her new master was giving her. Her face was one of utter happiness with her empty eyes, and bliss as her fingers dug into her leaking and gaping cunt, already craving to have her breeder back inside of her.

Sensing Yennefer approaching its den, the demon salivated with the prospect of adding another sow to its growing brood...

“What is this?” Yennefer picked up more of the black and dark green sludge littering the forest floor. It looked like something had been dragged on the ground, leaking this foul substance as it was carried by something with more than four limbs. What concerned Yennefer was that these tracks were leading away from Ciri's camp.

Worst was that Yennefer still could not see or sense any sign of struggle. However, the witch's intuition was warning her about something. Her intuition agreed that there was something not right about the scene, but that she should turn back. But Yennefer couldn't leave Ciri, if she was here somewhere then she had to help her friend.

She looked ahead and saw a massive cave from where she heard the echos of slapping and moans. “What is that noise...wait...that sounds like...Ciri?”

Yennefer ran into the cave, following the sounds of her foster daughter and former apprentice in clear peril. Yennefer readied her magic, preparing to smite whoever had hurt Ciri and bringing her out of her. It would have been wiser to go back and get help from Geralt or Trish, but Yennefer could not afford to wait. If she didn't help Ciri now, it would be too late. Yennefer was prepared to fight for her friend and expend all of her spells to do it.

“Ciri...” Yennefer didn't know if she should cry or vomit at the sight awaiting her. The white haired beautiful Ciri was propped against a cavern wall half-submerged in a pool of bubbling rotten like dark green semen. Her face was a broken mess of pleasure and ecstasy. Her petite still beautiful body carried a big pregnant belly that was squirming with something or rather many things inside of the girl's womb that wasn’t human or animal like.

“My babies...” Ciri madly muttered, cum gushing from her quivering gaping pussy. Ciri's eyes were empty lost in madness and her smile was crazed and wide. The girl was non-stop moaning and screaming out while carressing her swollen breasts or her massive belly. “Babies...babies...more of my babies...more babies are coming...”

Yennefer's eyes widened at the sight, disgust filling her as she watched her daughter Ciri orgasm as she brought her little fucked up baby abominations into the world. She shook as some deformed insect-piglet started to emerge into this world.

Too late, Yennefer looked behind Ciri and stared right into a pair of black eyes looking right back at her...
