In the world of Reiera, eight hundred years ago, humanity faced extinction.
Terrifying female spirits — born from the resentment of women who died frustrated, sexually unsatisfied, and filled with rage — invaded the world. These entities possessed voluptuous bodies and overwhelming power, feeding on the lust and fear of men to grow even stronger.
Desperate, humanity prayed to the God of Forgiveness, Azel. From those prayers, a miracle was granted: the Sacred Semen.
There was only one way to purify these evil spirits: physically dominate them, break their pride and will, and then fuck them with savage force until cumming deep inside their wombs. Only then would the spirit dissolve, purified and destroyed by the Sacred Semen.
The men capable of performing this sacred yet brutal duty became known as Seed Warriors.
The main technique they used was the ancient Art of Slapping — an ancestral martial art passed down from generation to generation.
Before penetrating and purifying a spirit, the warrior uses his hands to deliver brutal, dominant, and humiliating slaps across the spirit's body. Each powerful slap makes the spirit's voluptuous body shake violently, forcing out shameful moans as her power weakens and her arousal spirals out of control.
Hard slaps on her massive ass, enormous breasts, thick thighs, and face cause her body to tremble, her pussy to drip uncontrollably, and her resistance to melt. The harder, louder, and more degrading the slaps, the faster the spirit weakens… until she is completely submissive, soaking wet, and begging to be fucked and filled.
For eight hundred years, this has been humanity's relentless struggle against the female spirits.
To organize this holy mission, the Sect of the Profaner was founded — a powerful order specialized in the subjugation and purification of evil spirits. The sect is divided into ten main divisions, each with its own territory, combat style, and specialization, strategically spread across the entire world of Reiera.
That was everything I knew about this world called Reiera.
Six months ago, my body was summoned to this place, keeping my black hair and purple eyes. At first I thought it was a nightmare… until female spirits tried to kill me in a dungeon. If David hadn't saved me, I'd be dead right now.
David, with his messy brown hair and sharp green eyes, rescued me that day using the Art of the Slap. Since then, he took me under his wing. I helped his parents in the village, we became close friends, and eventually both became Seed Warriors.
Although… to be honest, we're still low-level. We only purify weak spirits. A few hard slaps on the ass and tits, some rough fucking, and that's it.
But today, everything was going to change.
"Hey, Nate," David said as the carriage slowly climbed the snowy hill, "are you nervous?"
"A little," I admitted, glancing back at the strange coffin we were dragging. "I can feel a really strong cursed energy coming from that thing. Do you really think we can purify this spirit?"
David grinned with his usual cocky smile.
"Of course we can. If we manage to impress Captain Ender, we'll have a real shot at joining the Seventh Division of the Profanation Sect. That's the strongest guild. If we get in there… we'll stop being the pathetic rookies who only fuck low-level spirits."
I nodded. That was the plan from the beginning. Thanks to David's connections and shady deals, we got permission for the famous Captain Ender of the Seventh Division to watch us purify this spirit in his temple.
We finally arrived at his estate. A massive temple stood at the top of the mountain, surrounded by stone statues of the God Azel and his eight apostles. We dragged the heavy coffin to the entrance and knocked using the large golden door knocker.
A servant girl opened the door. She was completely naked, with huge, heavy breasts and metal clamps tightly pinching her nipples.
"What do you desire?" she asked submissively.
David showed her the invitation letter sealed with the Sect's emblem — a cock penetrating a pussy.
"We're here to see Master Ender. We brought a spirit to purify in his presence."
The servant nodded and left. She returned a few minutes later.
"Please come in. The Master is expecting you."
She led us through the halls until we reached a large chamber. And there he was.
Ender.
A man around thirty-eight years old, with short blood-red hair and pitch-black eyes. He looked extremely dangerous.
But what left both David and me frozen wasn't his presence.
Ender was brutally fucking a fat, busty old woman on all fours. He had a tight grip on her white hair, yanking her head back as he slammed into her with savage force. Her massive sagging breasts swung violently back and forth with every thrust.
It was his own grandmother — Mabel.
"Fuck…" I whispered under my breath.
Sitting in a chair to the side was Ender's grandfather, an old man quietly stroking his cock while watching his wife get fucked by their grandson.
Ender didn't even glance at us at first. He kept pounding his grandmother hard, making her fat ass ripple with each impact.
"Ahh… Grandson! Harder! Break your grandma's pussy!" Mabel moaned shamelessly like a bitch in heat.
David swallowed hard and muttered to me,
"Welcome to the Seventh Division…"
Ender growled like a beast as he fucked his grandmother hard from behind. His hips slammed violently against her fat, flabby ass, making loud wet sounds echo through the room.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Fuck, Grandma! Your old cunt still squeezes so good!" he roared, yanking her white hair harder.
The obese old woman moaned like a cheap whore, tongue hanging out and eyes rolled back.
"Aaahhh! Yes, my grandson! Harder! Break your grandma's sloppy pussy! Hnngghh!!"
With a final series of savage thrusts, Ender buried himself deep and came with a loud grunt. Thick ropes of cum flooded his grandmother's womb. Mabel convulsed hard, squirting messily around his cock as she orgasmed.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
When Ender pulled out, I was surprised by how small his cock was — barely 12 centimeters, limp and dripping with cum and her juices.
Without bothering to dress, he turned to us with his wet dick still hanging and sneered.
"So you're the worms who want to join the Sect…" he said, pointing at the large coffin. "Is that it?"
"Yes, Master Ender," David answered quickly. "We want to prove ourselves worthy of the Seventh Division."
Ender narrowed his eyes, releasing a crushing aura of power.
"Who the fuck gave you permission to speak, you damn worm?"
Both David and I froze in terror. The air felt suffocating.
Ender stared at us for a moment longer, then suddenly laughed arrogantly.
"Just kidding. Relax. Open the coffin. I have to head to the capital soon."
With trembling hands, we opened the heavy coffin.
Inside lay a completely naked woman. Her skin was pale but healthy. She had massive, enormous breasts so huge they covered most of her face and torso. David parted those heavy tits to reveal her mature, beautiful face — black hair in a high ponytail and closed eyes. Her body was obese, with a soft belly, thick thighs, and wild black hair in her armpits and a thick, bushy pussy.
Ender approached still naked and frowned.
"What the hell is this? She's dead, you idiots!"
David nervously elbowed me and said:
"My friend Nate will purify her, Master."
I felt David's intense stare. That nervous smile clearly said: "Fuck her or we die."
I swallowed hard, pulled down my pants, and took out my huge, thick cock. Both Ender and David widened their eyes in shock. Even Ender's grandmother, still lying on the floor leaking cum, thought to herself: 'That cock is much bigger than my grandson's…'
I climbed into the coffin, spread the woman's thick legs wide, and shoved my massive cock into her hairy pussy in one brutal thrust.
SCHLUP!
"Fuuuck… so tight!" I groaned.
I started fucking her hard, my heavy balls slapping against her fat ass.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Her enormous tits bounced wildly with every thrust. I grabbed two handfuls of her massive soft breasts and squeezed them roughly while pounding her deep. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room as my huge cock stretched her hairy cunt.
Slosh! Slosh! Squish! Plap! Plap!
David and Ender watched with clear lust, their cocks hardening again. I fucked the "corpse" faster and harder, making her whole obese body jiggle.
Finally, I couldn't hold back. With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and exploded inside her.
"AAAGHHH!!"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spuuurt!!
I pumped load after thick load of Sacred Semen deep into her womb… but nothing happened.
The spirit didn't dissolve. She just lay there, cum leaking from her used pussy.
Ender stepped closer, furious.
"What the fuck is this? She has cursed energy… but she's not reacting to the Sacred Semen at all!" He summoned his magic sword. "You lied to me, you worthless worms! This is just a fat, hairy, dead old bitch!"
Just as he raised his sword to kill me, David pulled out a hidden dagger and pointed it at Ender's head. But Ender released his aura and instantly disintegrated the dagger.
The grandmother froze David's feet to the floor with ice magic.
Before I could react, the cuckold grandfather swung his axe with terrifying speed.
SWISH!
David's head flew off his body and rolled across the floor with a wet thud.
"DAVID!!!" I screamed in horror.
Rage consumed me. I summoned my sword and charged at Ender, but he sliced my weapon in two with one swing. He beat me mercilessly with his fists, breaking my nose and cracking my ribs.
"You disgusting, smelly bastard… I could've turned you into my personal femboy. Too bad you have to die."
He raised his sword to finish me.
Suddenly — CRACK! BOOM!
His sword exploded into a thousand pieces. Orange leaves began falling beautifully from the sky inside the temple, even though it was the middle of winter at midnight.
A calm, powerful feminine voice echoed through the hall: "I cannot allow such a magnificent cock to die in vain…"
Everyone turned toward the coffin.
The woman slowly stood up. Her massive breasts swayed heavily, cum still dripping down her thick thighs. She opened her eyes, revealing beautiful, glowing purple irises.
Ender stepped back nervously.
"Identify yourself!"
The woman smiled arrogantly and declared: "I am Vivian, the Divine Spirit."
I froze as I stared at her face. She looked exactly like my mother.
Unable to stop myself, I whispered in shock: "…Mom?"