Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 470: He’s Gotten All Of Them Pregnant?!

The night was deep and quiet. It was an hour until midnight, and the darkness was absolute, broken only by the cold, distant light of the stars high above the village.

Julie, Aisha, and Skadi approached the massive, silent warehouse. Each of them clutched a steel bucket, full and heavy, which they handled with an almost religious reverence. Their faces, usually composed or assertive, were cast in a veil of shy, embarrassed silence.

Earlier, when they had first retreated behind the stage curtains, a genuine panic had seized them.

They were terrified that Cassius might change his mind—that his relentless mental grip might slip, and that he would send those terrifying tentacles after them.

They wouldn’t have been able to fight back in their vulnerable, aroused state.

So, they had silently agreed to flee the immediate area.

They rented three separate rooms at the tavern and spent the last couple of hours in complete, dedicated isolation.

Now, their private duty complete, they were finally returning.

They walked in tight formation, not speaking a word. Their bodies were slightly stiff, their eyes avoiding each other.

The topic of conversation, what they had done, how they had achieved their quota, and the sheer volume of product they had collected, was unspoken, too humiliating to acknowledge.

Now, each woman moved with quiet dread, holding the buckets close.

They were all wondering and horrified about exactly what mayhem was still unfolding inside the warehouse. They had some level of expectation, based on the sheer time elapsed and the sheer number of women—but nothing prepared them for the reality.

Julie pushed the heavy warehouse door open, and all three stepped inside...stopping dead in their tracks.

The sight that met them was shocking beyond anything they could have imagined.

The transformation was absolute. The warehouse floor, which had been a scene of frantic chaos earlier, was now a silent battlefield of pleasure.

Hundreds of women lay sprawled across the ground, their limbs tangled in exhausted heaps, skin glistening with sweat and fluids under the dim light.

Some slept deeply, chests rising and falling in heavy, satisfied rhythms, their faces etched with blissful smiles, lips parted as if still whispering echoes of pleasure.

Others stirred weakly, fingers twitching, hips shifting in faint aftershocks, too drained to rise.

Bruises bloomed across thighs, hips, and breasts, dark purple marks from gripping tentacles or Cassius’s powerful hands, evidence of a session so intense it bordered on brutal.

Pussies peeked from splayed legs, swollen and red, dripping with remnants of cum and squirt, the air thick with the musky scent of sex, salt, and exhaustion.

Julie finally let out a breathless, incredulous laugh as she stepped deeper into the humid air.

"You know, I’ve stormed bandit keeps, stared down angry warlords, even got chased by an actual dragon once." She muttered, shaking her head as if she could make sense of it all. "But I have never felt more out of my element than I do right now."

"I swear, I feel like I’ve stumbled into some forbidden adult realm I was too innocent to ever belong in." She pressed her palm against her thigh as if to stop her leg from visibly trembling. "And the worst part? I think I’m actually...scared. Gods above, I’m trembling!"

Aisha, her cheeks still burning, managed a nervous smile.

"I know, Captain. I know. When I joked about him turning this place into a dungeon of debauchery, I was being sarcastic! Not actually wishing for it! And yet...look!"

She gestured helplessly at the scene: the chorus of moans, the shining bodies, the buckets lined up like trophies.

"He’s gone and made it real. This is literally what I imagine if a demon lord ruled a world of only carnal pleasure. And he did it in one night."

Skadi, on the other hand has a completely different problem as she pinched her nose and squinted.

"You two are missing the worst part!" She said, gagging. "The smell! I used to think I could handle anything, but this is...ugh, it’s like I can smell the liquids splashed out from every women here. I’m breathing through my mouth just to survive!"

Still, even she had to admit, glancing at the rows of limp, smiling women.

"But wow, Master did say he’d send them all to heaven, and it looks like every single one got their one-way ticket."

"I’ll have to agree with that...I mean, look at their faces." Julie shook her head again, this time in rueful admiration. "Exhausted, sure, but...I’ve never seen this many happy women in my life. If the gods of love see this, they’ll probably ask Cassius for advice."

"Can you imagine?" Aisha giggled despite herself. "’Dear Cassius, this is the Goddess of Love, could you run a training seminar for Eros? Yours in admiration, Aphrodite.’"

Their nervous laughter faded as they scanned for Cassius, only to freeze at the sight on the stage.

There he was, sitting on an wooden chair on the stage, completely naked, lounging like some decadent king.

Surrounding him were dozens of women, splayed across the boards, utterly spent, their faces slack with bliss and their thighs still glistening from recent pleasure.

The sight was unmistakable: all of them, leaking the telltale white of Cassius’s seed, legs trembling, unable to rise.

And even now, another woman was kneeling between his legs, bobbing her head eagerly, her hair tangled in his hand as he closed his eyes, the picture of contentment.

Julie’s mouth fell open. "Is he...still going?" She muttered.

"Master’s not human...He’s a demon! Even I don’t have that much energy!"

Aisha couldn’t help but say nervously,

"I swear, if anyone ever doubts the stories about him after tonight...they just need to come see this warehouse."

She then looked at the cunts of the women around him that were leaking his seed and added,

"He said he was going to fill the buckets. He never mentioned he’d fill every woman too."

And just then, from the floor, a still-recovering woman caught sight of the trio and raised a shaky hand, grinning.

"Best night of my life, Ladies Holy Guard! Give your master our thanks!"

Another, her voice muffled by the arm thrown over her eyes, chimed in.

"Yeah! And if he’s taking more volunteers, I’ll come back next week!"

The three Holy Guard just stared at each other, speechless.

Finally, Aisha managed. "Next time, can we just fight a hydra or something? This is...this is too much."

"Yeah. Next time...swords." Julie could only nod, chuckling softly despite herself. "None of this." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Just as Julie, Aisha, and Skadi were in awe of the scene before them, a voice drifted in from the side.

"Oh, you guys are finally back."

The trio spun around to see Nala standing there, clutching two half-filled steel buckets.

But to their shock, Nala didn’t look the same as she always was.

Her usual vibrant energy was completely absent.

She looked utterly drained, exhausted, and speaking seemed to take immense effort, as if she had been working relentlessly for hours.

Julie immediately stepped toward her, concern etched on her face.

"Nala, what’s wrong? Why are you looking so tired? You look like you’ve been running all night! Just what happened—!"

A sudden look of horror and realization dawned in Julie’s eyes, and she instantly blushed.

"Don’t tell me that you also...with those tentacles?"

Hearing this accusation, Nala’s exhaustion vanished in a flash of blue energy. She drew herself up indignantly.

"No! No, not like that, Miss Julie! I definitely had nothing to do with those tentacles!" She vehemently denied. "There is no way in hell! I already have a beautiful tail, and I certainly won’t let another filthy tentacle touch me!"

The trio let out a collective sigh of relief.

Aisha then stepped forward, her curiosity piqued. "Alright, Nala...Then what exactly were you doing here, and why do you look so exhausted? We assumed you had simply left."

"Don’t even ask..." Nala gave them a wry, defeated look. "...It was an absolute nightmare."

She went on to explain her chore.

"I was the one rearranging the buckets and helping out with catching all the splash...You can imagine what that meant." She shuddered. "There were so many times the liquid splashed right onto my face, and I could do nothing about it!"

"At first, I tried to wipe it off, but then I just...got used to it. Right now, I feel worse than a brothel worker."

A wave of pity washed over the trio at the thought of Nala enduring the constant, sticky spray for hours.

But Nala quickly shook her head as she went on to complain like a worker who worked in a black company.

"But listen! That wasn’t even the worst part!"

She whispered, her eyes widening with awe and fear as she looked over at Cassius.

"The worst part was actually...Cassius."

She looked back at them, her voice barely above a tremor.

"He was truly the most shocking one...The one I’m so scared of right now."

Skadi, ever protective of her Master, rushed to Nala’s side. "Master? What do you mean, Nala? What did he do that scared you so much?"

Nala swallowed hard, unable to articulate the full horror of the spectacle.

"He...He..." She couldn’t even say it properly. "It’s only if you had seen him going around making his way through all those women that you would realize the horrifying, horrifying thing I saw."

"...But let me tell you!"

She looked at the trio, her voice dropping to a serious, awestruck pitch.

"Cassius, he...He’s basically a sex demon. A incubus. A man filled with unstoppable lust, energy, and pleasure."

She began to recount the devastating efficiency.

"He started off with just a few women who wanted to touch him and feel him, who didn’t want the tentacles but him instead. I wasn’t surprised; I was expecting that to happen."

"I thought after dealing with those few women, he would get some rest, I mean, he was already controlling all those tentacles; that would be too much for anyone!"

"But no." Nala continued, her voice rising in disbelief. "That didn’t happen. He just kept going. He fucked them all, one by one. And the women just kept coming to him, begging to be fucked by him!"

"They came in dozens. First a few, then a dozen, then probably half the women in the warehouse were begging for him to fuck them!"

She looked at the sleeping crowd.

"And he obliged. He started banging them all. His stamina...his stamina was relentless! I don’t know how he does it. He just kept on going and going. He was railing every single one of them, almost as if he had infinite energy!"

"His penis also never went soft!...Not once!"

"He’d cum in one and keep thrusting, flip her over, pull another into his lap, make her sit on his face while the other bounced on his cock—he fucked sideways, standing, even upside-down against a wall at one point."

Nala clutched her temples.

"He was sucking and fucking and teasing them all at once. ’Mmfghh—aaahn—yesss harder! Aah! H-His tongue, I can’t—!’ That was what I heard for hours. I tried to walk past them once and someone squirted on my tail. I wasn’t even close!"

"Wait...You’re telling me he didn’t stop even once?" Aisha gasped.

"No! That’s the worst part!" She snapped, throwing her hands out. "I don’t know how he did it. His cock must be some kind of cursed artifact, or enchanted battery of lust, or maybe he just is a child of a succubus! He drained them like a man possessed!"

"Tongues, fingers, hips, he didn’t even flinch when one of them passed out, just cradled her gently and let another ride him."

"H-He was multitasking?" Julie blinked, stunned.

"Yep. I saw him with 3 girls at once. One grinding on his cock, another on his face, and the third jerking him off while sucking the other one’s tits, and he was still talking dirty the entire time. Like, fluent filth."

"Master...He...He..." Skadi whispered, dazed. "He’s...a monster!"

"He’s a problem!" Nala hissed. "I mean, he almost made me join them! I was just standing there, soaked in fluids, and he looked up at me, mid-thrust, eyes glowing like bright red, and smiled. Like he knew. Like he wanted me to break."

Julie swallowed.

"And...did you?" She asked faintly.

"Of course not." She said sharply, voice trembling between indignation and exhaustion. "You think I stayed there? Gods, no! The moment he looked at me with that, that hungry demon stare of his, I ran."

"Full speed, tail dragging behind me like a damn whip, I didn’t look back. I left him there to do whatever he wanted. And he did, believe me, he kept going for hours."

"By the time I came back near him after arranging the buckets, I swear half the warehouse floor was covered in..." She waved her hands vaguely, grimacing. "...liquid evidence. And it wasn’t just the buckets that were filled with liquids, but more then 40 percent of the women as well."

Aisha’s eyes widened, disbelief flaring into outrage.

"Wait, wait—hold on, Nala. Are you saying that less then half the women here..." She gestured wildly at the sprawling warehouse, at the murmuring and sighing and still-glowing faces scattered all around them. "...you’re saying at least forty percent of them have already been—"

"Filled up by him?" Nala finished grimly. "Yes. At least that much. Maybe more by now. He’s a goddamn machine."

Aisha’s jaw dropped.

"That’s around two hundred women!" She cried. "Two hundred! You’re telling me Cassius actually finished inside every one of them?"

Nala just looked at her, then slowly nodded.

Aisha’s face went pale, her voice tightening. "Nala, what the hell? If he really, if he finished inside all of them, that means—"

"That there’s a chance...." Julie whispered, realization dawning as her gaze snapped toward all the women that were filled up on the stage. "...that all two hundred, or at least a good number, could get pregnant."

"Y-You’re saying Master might have just put babies in half the damned building?" Skadi shuddered.

"I..." Nala rubbed her temples, voice drained. "...I don’t know, alright? I have no idea. If you want answers, you should ask him. He’s the one still who did ever everything. And even right..." She paused, frowning. "...he’s still going at it."

"And see her?" She said, pointing at the women sucking Cassius cock at the moment. "That one kneeling right in front of him, the woman worshiping his penis now?"

"Well, let me tell that’s the same one who was asking questions earlier, Nedine. The same woman who doubted everything he said and tried to find loopholes in his plan."

"Seriously?...That’s her?!" Julie blinked in disbelief.

"Mhmm." Nala hummed, almost smirking through her fatigue. "Now look at her. She’s got both hands around his cock, eyes rolled back, sucking him like a starving succubus. I swear she’s singing when he touches her hair. All that intelligence, gone, washed away in his...well, you know."

"She was so skeptical just a few hours ago." Julie breathed in disbelief. "But now here she is, servicing him so easily, like a lustful vixen."

Nala the sighed, exhausted by the mere recounting of the hours-long event before saying,

"You can go and talk to him. I need a break. I’ll be taking a fresh breath of air outside and try to erase the horrors I saw today."

She then slithered away quickly, disappearing out of the warehouse door and leaving the trio alone with the aftermath, who were all wondering if half the women here were going to have their bellies swelling a few months later...