Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 279: Stolen Motherhood

Dungeon Lords strengthen their forces by laying many eggs.

Solomon’s system focused on fertility, with a strange reinforcement structure that made you stronger through sexual acts.

Men just needed to spread their seed widely, and women just needed to bear many children.

In fact, the method even went so far that women—rather than being mammals who give birth to children—all used the form of "eggs" without exception, employing methods that were somewhat inhumane and unethical from a human perspective.

Of course, there was the miracle of the body returning to virginity upon evolution, but it was a given fact that female Dungeon Lords had to lay countless eggs in the process.

Actually, I didn’t care at all at first. It’s not like I’d become a woman, and the only female Dungeon Lord I could think of was Forneus, so I completely tuned it out.

[Ugh, laid a disgusting number of eggs.]

The first time I noticed something was off was when I raided Andras’s dungeon.

Why were there so many Andras? Were all these Andras really offspring born by the Dungeon Lord Andras?

Did Andras lay a whopping 666 or more Andras and evolve to 5-star?

At first, I just thought ’wow, really lays a lot.’

The next time I noticed something was off was when I realized Gremory had given birth to Scar Theology’s offspring.

Gremory was embarrassed in front of me about having given birth to the Scuttler tentacle monster’s offspring, like it was some dark history, and tried to hide it. But I accepted even that past of Gremory’s.

The problem wasn’t that Gremory had been promiscuous, but that even Gremory—who enjoyed sex acts to the point of creating clones—had laid eggs to increase the dungeon’s numbers.

Camel monster Jokamel, goblins, Scar Theology.

Gremory had used truly various monsters to lay eggs. When Gremory’s own body reached its limit, Gremory kidnapped adventurers to make them lay eggs.

That’s when I had a hunch something was off. I couldn’t help but think about the strange structure of Forneus’s dungeon.

[How the hell is this bitch maintaining rank 30?]

How does one maintain and strengthen power as a dungeon master? While I exercised every day, Forneus would come over and bitch at me while fucking all kinds of demons and mocking me.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no path for Forneus to get stronger.

The only combat training was honing sex techniques in bed, and in fights, Forneus only sent subordinates to their deaths and left them be.

’Yet Forneus was the strongest in the dungeon.’

Tral and I were completely excluded from the Seizure Battle frontlines for not being adult orcs—though I didn’t even know about Seizure Battles back then—but through the chieftain I’d heard plenty about ’fighting and brawling with other dungeons.’

’Forneus has never lost rank 30.’

So whenever I thought of Forneus, I endured the shittiness and seriously pondered. What exactly was the secret to Forneus getting stronger?

...I realized that secret in this fantasy.

Forneus and I were married. But there was no ’child’ that should naturally exist.

I was someone who planted seed in the witch who raided my dungeon to make her bear Meri, and tried to plant seed in the slimehole Lime to make her bear slimes.

I even made Andras—when Andras was still a harpy—get publicly displayed by human hunters and made Andras lay my eggs to birth Harpuia.

As for the orc children I bore with Lily—Arthur, Percival, Gareth, Agravain, Lancelot—no need to even mention them, and their offspring alone numbered over 100.

In the first place, there wasn’t a single orc in our legion who didn’t share my blood.

If I hadn’t broken through the gacha and reincarnated, Eila and Luna would have already borne my children long ago.

’Is it because I’m an orc, or was I originally that kind of seed?’

Like that, I was an existence with a strong desire for ’reproduction,’ trying to leave even a little bit of my existence behind.

Yet there’s no child with Forneus?

Even when I first entered this place and was pinned down by Tral and the chieftain and reverse-raped by Forneus, I planted seed inside Forneus.

It’s not like demons have periods with safe days, so why wasn’t ’sowing’ accomplished with Forneus?

The answer was clear. The result was the same, but the process differed starkly—a choice between two options.

Either discarded.

Or eaten.

...Whether the former or latter, if that was the truth it would be hard to bear, but I had to confirm it for the sake of the seed I’d planted in Forneus.

Even if this world I’m experiencing now is a fantasy manipulated to my convenience.

"Hraaaah!!"

I grabbed Forneus’s waist and shot up. The desire to insert had completely vanished, but I stabbed my dick in deep one more time.

"Hnnngh!!"

"Damn, completely soaked."

Forneus’s insides were boiling hot. Already hot enough as it was, plus my urination—Forneus’s insides were so hot and stinging that my tip might get burned.

’At least everything I came with before came out clean.’

Thanks to shaking it up and down before shoving my dick in, there was barely anything left inside the vagina except love juices. Or maybe it actually got pushed in deeper.

It was a disgusting act—grotesque, ryona, gore-level—an act I absolutely couldn’t do to Lune or the others, but I had no qualms doing it to Forneus.

’Just let me confirm. I can do even worse than this.’

If Forneus had truly committed a ’demon-like’ act, I’d have to reconsider all the actions I’d committed until now.

Either way, to confirm, I had to move Forneus. I forcibly suppressed Forneus’s resistance trying to escape from my body.

"Ahhng...!"

"Forneus. Are you seriously cumming even in this situation?"

I gripped Forneus’s wrists tightly with both hands. Then I skewered the body with my dick so Forneus couldn’t move.

"Ahh, haaa!!"

The only things Forneus could move were below the knees and above the neck.

"You can’t move anymore. Give up resisting."

"N-no...!"

"Where’d that nasal whining come from?"

Thwack!

I lightly thrust my hips forward. Forneus threw her head back and trembled. Even while already lying horizontally in the air, Forneus tried to fall back further.

Squirm, squirm.

Forneus twisted her knees trying to escape the restraint. Her thighs were uselessly sturdy, so while I was applying force with them pinned between my waist and elbows, Forneus tried to at least use her legs freely.

"I’m telling you it’s useless."

I steadied my breathing, thrust my belly forward, and walked ahead.

Thud, thud, thud!!

"Aaaah!!"

With each step I took, Forneus had to get pounded while moving back and forth like an amusement park viking ride. When I took a step and thrust my hips, Forneus floated forward for a moment, then when I took another step, Forneus slid back and got penetrated—infinitely repeating.

"Hreeee!! St-stop! Please stop...!"

One of the best things about having an orc’s body was being able to do positions and plays impossible with a human body.

’I want to hurry back and do this exact position with Lune.’

It was ironic—detesting Forneus yet pounding Forneus—but it couldn’t be helped if I wanted to transport Forneus without letting Forneus resist. In fact, Forneus’s resistance was gradually subsiding.

"Pl-please! I was wrong! So please spare me!"

"Uh, the system still hasn’t shown submission. Where’s this polite act coming from all of a sudden?"

"Aaaah!!"

The act didn’t work. Forneus threw a hysterical fit and started stomping on my lower back with her feet. The strength was decent, but too weak to break my spine.

"This bitch, seriously."

I could grab the wrists with one hand and hit the belly with the free hand. I could slap the cheek, or strangle the neck. But instead of such violence, I thrust my dick deeper in sync with Forneus’s stomping.

"Haaa!"

"Ahng!"

"Whoa, still, a masterpiece pussy is a masterpiece pussy. Hit 5-star and you could unify the demon realm with your pussy."

"Y-you son of a bitch!"

"I am a horny son of a bitch though? Oh, now you’ve evolved from pig-fucker to dog-fucker. And you’re a pervert bitch who cums while getting pounded by that dog-fucker."

"Haaaah!!"

I’d already found Forneus’s erogenous zones long ago. I gently rotated my dick and pressed firmly in front of Forneus’s cervix. Maybe because Forneus had a deep vagina, the G-spot was buried deep inside.

"Phew, we’re here. That was rough moving you."

I stood in the exact center of where the magic circle was engraved and leaned my upper body back slightly. Naturally, Forneus’s body also lifted upward.

"Sorry to my 100 million sperm, but you’re going on the experimental table."

"D-don’t do that...! Please, I won’t do it anymore!"

"Of course you won’t do it anymore, but I’m checking whether you did it before. Hey, I’m cumming."

This time it was ejaculation, not urination. I mercilessly came inside Forneus. Contrary to verbally crying out not to, Forneus’s vagina opened the cervix wide the moment semen entered, delighted.

"Whoa, spreads wider than your legs. Let’s see if it’ll squeeze in deep."

I thrust my dick all the way to the base, pushing the semen inward. Though it was just a fantasy anyway, the corner of my mouth naturally lifted at the system window that appeared before my eyes.

[Sowing: Plant seeds. The time to harvest the fruit varies greatly.]

[Sowing Target: Forneus ★★★★☆]

[Expected Time: 10 hours later.]

"As expected, Solomon is amaz...ahem."

I wanted to praise the system’s power, but if I accidentally uttered praise for Solomon, the fantasy might break. I planted seed in Forneus, and my seed began ripening in Forneus’s belly.

"Your words contradict each other! You said I can’t be a good mom! But why are you creampie-ing inside!!"

"For testing purposes."

"You crazy bastard! You’re planning to use a child as an experimental tool?!"

"Who’s spouting such bullshit? Of all people, Forneus. Hehe."

Forneus said nothing.

Of course, as Forneus said, I was planning to ejaculate inside and make Forneus lay eggs to learn Forneus’s true intentions. It would be birth out of necessity, but that didn’t mean I planned to do anything else terrible.

"You’re a woman who can’t be a good mom. But you know what? Our dungeon has... a slimehole mom and mage daughter, you know?"

"What...does that mean..."

"The stepmother who raised with love can be a better mom than the birth mother who birthed in pain."

Lime, and Meri.

Strictly speaking, the two aren’t mother and daughter. Rather than mother-daughter, from Meri’s perspective, Lime and I are closer to enemies.

Lime devoured Meri’s birth mother and became a slimehole. Meri knows this, and Lime knows this too.

But the two get along closer than any mother-daughter. Partly because Meri showed tremendous tolerance, but Lime also treats Meri with love, perhaps due to the original’s influence.

Therefore, even if I make Forneus lay eggs, I have absolutely no intention of discarding those eggs or using them elsewhere.

"I’ve been thinking hard, you see. What would be most humiliating for you?"

"St-stop...! You crazy bastard! Please, please don’t do that!"

"Should I take your life, or should I take your name as Dungeon Lord? Then I thought—it’d be too wasteful to give you physical pain. The humiliation I’ve suffered from you until now—I can’t forgive myself enough to be satisfied with just beating you to death. It doesn’t relieve my anger."

So I decided to take what was most precious to Forneus. It didn’t matter if Forneus didn’t think it was precious. This was for my own satisfaction anyway.

"As far as I know, you’ve never given birth to a child, right? Right? You wouldn’t use contraception, so you laid eggs, but you never actually birthed them as children. If you’d had a kid, your character wouldn’t be this shattered."

"Ah, aah...!"

"Consider it payment for rolling as a slave under you for three years. The eggs that’ll form in your belly now—I’m taking them. I’ll hatch them before you can crush or devour them. Anyway...our legion has plenty of women who can mom your daughter."

"Aaaahhh!!!"

Forneus screamed and started resisting violently. Though I felt a bit sorry seeing Forneus shed tears and go berserk, having already ejaculated, I had to protect the eggs that would become my daughters.

’Even if this is a fantasy, it doesn’t matter.’

It’s no different from rehearsing for when I face Forneus someday. I activated my tattoo and firmly applied strength to my lower body.

"Come on, let’s see who wins for 10 hours!"

[Submission: Make Forneus lay eggs! The moment you pull out your penis, Forneus will use magic to convert the eggs in the belly into Forneus’s own mana!]

As expected.

I focused on enduring with a clear mind.

"Hey, what do you think it’ll feel like? Having your position as mother stolen? Your daughter you birthed in pain...calling another woman mommy."

***

"This is the best... haa."

"M-Master grabbed Shax and Luna together and froze still though?"

"Shax passed out. Who’s next? Should we lay Master down?"

"I-I think it’s fine to keep doing it while standing like this!"

Rok, who’d completely sent off Shax through sleeptalking, froze while standing, and the harpy who drew the next number after Shax flapped her wings and matched her belly.

"Kyaah, good!"

The harpy wrapped her feet around Rok’s lower back and started moving while diligently flapping her wings.