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Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem

A handsome half-orc with a hulking body filled with perfect muscles stands carrying a great axe over one shoulder. His neon blue eyes watching the void, waiting for those that would threaten his world. Huge creatures with monstrous figures, beasts of the abyss, here to kill the orc. Their angered shrieks and pained screams filled the air. The corpses of these monsters surround his body, forming his throne of dread. His long tail smashed down, turning them into pulp while using his brutal axe with powerful chops, cleaving them into pieces. "This world shall become ours; you cannot stop our legion! Orc!" a distorted and evil voice sounded. "WATCH ME!" Shouted the orc, filled with confidence and pride. In defiance, a purple mist shrouded him as he transformed into a monster himself, with long gryphon wings and sharp horns from his head—a hulking muscular body and legs filled with thick scales and black hooves. Bang! The orc stepped forward, his heart burning with passion and desire as he bellowed with a demonic and distorted voice. "I am the Sovereign of Dread, foul Daemons. This is MY world! Return to your wasteland to rot, or DIE!" He was a manticore, the only male manticore ever to exist. He fights not for power. Not for glory! Alistair "Raven" Granbell fights only for his beloved women and because he LOVES to fight the strong and crush them under his axe Mor'vaal and prove he deserves his Dread Sovereign title. Dread Sovereign is exclusively published on Webnovel.com.

Duke_Asmodeus · Fantasy
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250 Chs

Chapter 138: Night Battle! Orc Vs Arachne [2][R18]

Her words were mixed with mews, whimpers and pleas for him to continue.

The Arachne began to pant, her entire body trembling as her muscles grew tense, her slit pulsating with every pump of his cock; her orgasms building up faster than ever.

As a powerful feeling began throbbing and growing within her womb.

"Oh... oh god..."

He kept pounding her, his arms working hard, holding her soft ass tightly, sweat rolling down his brow and dripping off his nose; he couldn't help it because of how much pink liquid was entering his core.

Forcing his body to overwork itself to flood her womb with his thick purple nectar, the cultivation technique made for Manticores seemed to be a technique to make a male the perfect mate for ALL monster girls... especially the man eaters...

"Haa... Good girl...." 

Pah!

Slapping her ass against, her soft creamy flesh quivered.

"W-why....ahhh.....slap if good...Mmmm!?"