34. Belly Pregnant Endurance Rape

“Uuu… Uaaah… Hii… P-Please… stop…”

The men in the palace great hall were mocking the princess who was being raped right in front of them. Then Kakuda Kazuo arrived for his usual inspection tour. In the dim underground dungeon, as usual, the former princess knight Charlotte was being gang-raped by the men—her hugely swollen belly swaying as she groaned in pain and pleasure.

She shook her beautiful honey-blonde long hair wildly. Even with her belly now bulging, she was still being violated without a second thought. Ever since the belly had started growing, Charlotte had tearfully begged the soldiers to stop raping her for the sake of the child inside.

But the men never listened. Day after day, she had been subjected to continuous group rape. Every single day, at least three hundred times, all three holes—mouth, pussy, and ass—were flooded with semen at the same time.

“Even with a swollen belly, Charlotte looks beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off her.”

In truth, she still looked almost exactly the same as the day she was abducted by the Revolutionary Army. The only differences were the obvious pregnant belly and the fact that the proud amber eyes that once symbolized her arrogance were now dim and lifeless.

Normally, after so many violations, her mind, body, and soul would have shattered completely. Yet even covered in sticky semen, Charlotte still radiated an aura that stirred men’s lust and sadistic desires.

“She was born for rape. You’re the perfect flesh slave.”

Watching this as a flesh slave, Kakuda’s cock hardened.

(Belly-preg rape… I haven’t done that yet.)

“Comrades, let me taste how full the princess’s belly is!”

“Oh, Commander! Sorry, we’re almost done! Here it comes! Shoot your load deep inside the womb for the little one!”

“Me too! Fill your asshole with my cum!”

“Uaaaah… Aaaah… P-Please don’t cum inside the womb… My belly is already full… Aaaah!”

The man pounding her pussy from below thrust upward, flooding her uterus with thick ropes of white semen.

Charlotte’s whole body convulsed. Even while still biting the penis in her mouth, she reached another orgasm that day—her tenth or twentieth of the session.

The pregnant princess knight came with a lewd, ahegao face, her pussy overflowing with white semen.

Kakuda felt his cock throb harder.

“Haaah… Sorry for the wait. Let me wash her first.”

The men took out hoses and thoroughly rinsed Charlotte’s body, washing away every trace of semen like bathing livestock. As the ultimate respect to their leader, they then spread her lips and asshole, poured high-purity sake into her mouth, and sprayed it inside to disinfect the inflamed mucous membranes.

“Giiiit—! It’s h-hot! It burns—! Please, it stings—! Stop—!”

“We’re done now. Cleaned you up nicely. Enjoy yourselves.”

The soldiers left. Charlotte, grateful for their kindness, had to deal with Kakuda herself.

“Hey, Charlotte. Feeling better?”

“Aaaah… H-Help me… Please save me…”

Charlotte had forgotten who the man in front of her was. The enemy who had taken her virginity. No wonder—she was now carrying a child. How many weeks inside her womb? It was impossible for her to endure twenty hours a day of three-hole simultaneous rape.

“Save me? What are you now, Charlotte?”

“I-I was born into this world to receive the men’s precious cock milk. So… please stop doing horrible things. Please…”

She belittled herself with the most vulgar words, then crumpled her beautiful face and let huge tears fall from her jewel-like amber eyes.

Every day, every night, she had been used as a fuck-toy for the men’s beastly lust. The proud, arrogant imperial princess had become nothing but a terrified slave.

A perfect flesh slave who lived only to please men had been born.

The thought sent Kakuda’s lust soaring even higher. He pressed his already rock-hard cock against her semen-and-juice-filled pussy and thrust all the way to the deepest part of her womb.

“Uaaaah… N-Not again… Cock… cock is back… Filling the baby’s room in my uterus with cock milk again… Nngooh… G-Good… So good… A-Ah, too much! Don’t poke the baby’s room with your cock—!!”

If the proud imperial princess and leader of the Princess Knight Order had been here, she would have bitten her tongue in shame and let out the lewdest, most humiliating moans.

That princess knight Charlotte no longer existed.

Here and now, a single beautiful sex beast had been born.

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