Chapter 1107. Going To Keep Emptying My Seeds Inside Her Womb Till It Reach The Limit**

Chapter 1107: 1107. Going To Keep Emptying My Seeds Inside Her Womb Till It Reach The Limit**

As the aftershocks of the magical discharge slowly ebbed, leaving Morwenna twitching like a broken marionette, Rex didn’t pull away.

Instead, he leaned down, his breath hot and fetid against her ear. His voice was no longer a roar; it was a venomous, intimate whisper that felt more violating than any thrust.

"Make sure you get pregnant... Morwenna..." he crooned, his teeth grazing her earlobe. "I want my seed to take root in this noble womb."

"I want you carrying my legacy while you weep for theirs."

Before she could even process the horror of his words, Rex unleashed something far more terrifying than physical strength.

He tapped into the forbidden depths of his power Soul Manipulation and Time Manipulation. The air around them seemed to warp and thicken, turning viscous like honey.

Morwenna felt a cold, invasive pressure as his soul manipulation began to intertwine with her own, forcibly bonding her essence to his dominance. But the true horror came from his control over time.

Within the confines of his cock and the fluid contained inside her, he began to manipulate the temporal flow.

He accelerated the biological process within his own body, forcing his balls to produce and accumulate a lifetime’s worth of semen in mere seconds, while simultaneously slowing down the moment of release to prolong her torment.

VROOOOM... HUMMMMM...

The sound of reality bending vibrated through her bones. Morwenna felt her womb begin to change. Under the influence of his magic, her internal organs began to throb with an unnatural, rhythmic intensity.

Her uterus was being forcibly reshaped, expanding and hardening to accept the impossible volume of seed he was preparing. Her insides felt like they were being stretched from within by something molten and alive.

Inside her, she could feel Rex’s cock twitching with increasing violence. It wasn’t just muscle spasms; it was the cock itself vibrating as it acted as a conduit for the temporal buildup.

She could feel the immense pressure building behind his cock a dam about to burst, containing a tidal wave of genetic material that defied the laws of physics.

"N-no... please... it’s too much... I can feel it... it’s too full... AAAAAHHH!" Morwenna’s voice broke into a sob as her womb convulsed, trying to accommodate the supernatural pressure.

Then, the dam broke.

Rex’s eyes flashed with a blinding, cosmic light as he released the temporal lock. "NOW!"

"TAKE IT ALL!" he bellowed. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

SPLURRRRRRRRRRRRT SHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

It wasn’t a normal release. It was an explosion.

A massive, impossible volume of semen was unleashed from Rex’s cock, propelled by temporal force into Morwenna’s womb. The sheer quantity was beyond human comprehension.

Her womb distended visibly beneath her stomach, stretching taut like a balloon filled to the point of bursting.

"AAAAAAAAGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Morwenna screamed at the top of her lungs, a sound of pure, unmitigated agony mixed with overwhelming sensory overload. "IT’S BURSTING!"

"REX, IT’S BURSTING INSIDE ME!"

"HELP ME! HNNNNGH AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"

The womb could not contain the torrent. Even with Rex’s cock still buried deep inside her, plugging the exit, the pressure was too great.

The excess semen began to violently erupt from her pussy. It didn’t just leak; it sprayed outward in frothy, white geysers, splattering across her stomach, the bedsheets, and even spraying across the desecrated family photograph.

SQUIRT... SPLAT... SHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

The sound was wet, relentless, and obscene like a fire hose turned on inside her body. Morwenna’s eyes rolled back in her head as her body went into shock.

Her hips bucked involuntarily, trying to expel the flood, but Rex’s weight and his magical grip kept her pinned, forcing her to endure every second of the overflow.

"Yes! Let it spill out!" Rex laughed, his voice distorted by the temporal distortion. "Let everyone see how much of me you can hold!"

"Let them see the Nightwing matriarch drowning in my seed!"

Morwenna could only cry, her tears mixing with the sweat and the fluids coating her body. Her mind was gone, shattered into a thousand pieces.

All she could feel was the terrifying fullness, the relentless throbbing of her transformed womb, and the humiliating knowledge that she was being filled with the very thing that would destroy everything she had ever loved.

As the temporal flood began to subside into a steady, rhythmic eruption, Rex collapsed forward, but not to comfort her.

Instead, he wrapped his massive arms around her distended, swollen abdomen. His hands pressed hard into the taut flesh of her belly, squeezing the swollen womb as if trying to milk every last drop from her organs.

"Fuuu... hnnn! Hmppgghhh!" Rex grunted with exertion, his muscles corded and straining as he held her trapped against his chest. "NUoooohhhh... what a thick creampie...! Hahaha!"

He threw his head back with a deranged laugh, looking down at the carnage between her thighs. "Your womb really can’t take it all, Morwenna!"

"Look at you! You’re overflowing like a broken fountain!"

Morwenna could only let out weak, pathetic whines. Her stomach was grotesquely rounded, hard as a stone from the supernatural volume of seed forced inside her.

The semen continued to burst forth from her pussy in thick, frothy waves, spraying across her inner thighs, slapping against her ass cheeks with wet, obscene sounds, and splattering against Rex’s own groin.

SPLATCH... SLOP... SHHHHHHHH...

"Fuck... ugh! It won’t stop!" Rex growled, his own body still convulsing from the aftershocks of the temporal release.

The flow of semen from his cock was relentless, a continuous stream that seemed to defy exhaustion, painting her lower body in a thick, white glaze. "It’s like I’m never going to run dry!"

But Rex wasn’t satisfied with mere overflow. His sadism demanded total, absolute corruption. "If your cunt won’t hold it all, then we’ll put the rest somewhere else!"

Without warning, he shifted his hips. His cock, still slick and pumping with supernatural fluids, slid away from her pussy only to drive violently into her puckered, unused asshole.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! NO! NOT THERE!"

"REX, PLEASE! I’LL DIE! I’LL DIE!" Morwenna’s scream tore through the room as her body was split open again.

The violation of her rear entrance, combined with the already overextended state of her womb, pushed her to the absolute brink of madness.

SQUELCH... PLOP... CRUNCH...

"Get pregnant! GET PREGNANT!" Rex roared, his voice echoing with demonic authority as he began to thrust into her ass with piston like fury.

Each thrust was designed to drive the remaining magical essence deeper into her core. "I want you carrying my seed in every hole you own!"

"Become my vessel!"

THWACK... THWACK... THWACK...

With every thrust into her ass, another massive surge of semen was forced upward through her internal organs, flooding her pelvis with renewed violence. Morwenna’s screams became incoherent gurgles, her body convulsing in rhythmic spasms as the dual assault of penetration and flooding overwhelmed her nervous system.

"HNNNNGH... AAAAAHHH... P-PLEASE... NO MORE... TOO MUCH... HAAAAAHHHH!"

Finally, Rex pulled out of her ass with a wet, sucking sound SHLLLLP and immediately repositioned himself, driving back into her pussy with one final, desperate lunge.

He wanted to ensure the last of the temporal buildup was forced directly into the womb he had already reshaped.

"One last dose for the matriarch!" he screamed, his hips moving in a blur of motion. "TAKE IT ALL!"

SQUELCH... SQUELCH... SQUELCH... SPLURT!

The effect was immediate and horrifying. As he pumped the final, concentrated burst of magical semen into her, Morwenna’s belly began to visibly swell even further.

Her abdomen distended outward, stretching her skin so tight it glistened unnaturally under the dim light. Her stomach grew larger and larger with each pulse of his cock, the supernatural volume physically altering her silhouette.

"Look at it grow!" Rex laughed breathlessly, watching as her belly rounded out into a grotesque parody of pregnancy. "You’re already swollen with my children, Morwenna!"

"My beautiful, broken slut!"

Morwenna lay there, paralyzed, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps. Her stomach was a hard, swollen mound that housed the evidence of her total defeat.

She could feel the heat of the seed inside her, the throbbing of her transformed womb, and the humiliating reality that her body was no longer her own it was merely a container for Rex’s monstrous legacy.

Morwenna’s body had passed beyond pain and into a state of terrifying numbness. Her nervous system had been completely overwhelmed by the magical electricity, the temporal distortions, and the sheer physical trauma of being filled beyond human capacity.

She lay pressed into the mattress like a broken doll, her limbs heavy as lead, her muscles twitching with involuntary, residual spasms. She couldn’t even feel the cool air hitting her sweat-slicked skin; she could only feel the terrifying, molten heat expanding inside her.

Rex, however, was far from finished. His demonic hunger seemed insatiable, his body fueled by the very corruption he was inflicting upon her.

He positioned himself behind her one last time, straddling her hips while simultaneously pressing his massive, sweat-soaked chest against her spine. He wanted her to feel every ounce of his weight, every heartbeat of his triumph.