Old Event: Breeding with a Purpose | Aphro through the roof
Most demons were ecstatic that Lucifer's gamble in the Hitoshura had paid off, and that she had chosen of her own free will to become a True Demon, the Grand General of Hell to lead them against the armies of Heaven for the final battle. Some, however, were seeing a... not quite a problem, but an inconvenient of the Hitoshura's creation method: there was only one.
It would have been easier if the chosen one had been a male; just have him come in a bottle and start inseminating suitable mothers, but they had to do with the Grand General they had. That was why Shura now found herself securely strapped and even bolted to a reinforced hospital bed, head down, hips propped up and legs spread. Her marked body, the ink black marks surrounded by red lines instead of the usual green, was covered in a fine sheen of sweat already, and her eyes were glazed over and unfocused. An Incubus was still rubbing her glistening, engorged labia with a lubricant laced with aphrodisiacs when the door opened to let the first male subject in.
It would have been easier if the chosen one had been a male; just have him come in a bottle and start inseminating suitable mothers, but they had to do with the Grand General they had. That was why Shura now found herself securely strapped and even bolted to a reinforced hospital bed, head down, hips propped up and legs spread. Her marked body, the ink black marks surrounded by red lines instead of the usual green, was covered in a fine sheen of sweat already, and her eyes were glazed over and unfocused. An Incubus was still rubbing her glistening, engorged labia with a lubricant laced with aphrodisiacs when the door opened to let the first male subject in.