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Synopsis: A new Gardewhore fulfills her genetic destiny at the hands of Rhass.
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Nine - Upsilon-46
Nine - Upsilon-46 trembles with complete ecstatic joy and existential dread, her plump thighs jiggling with her shaking as she approached the towering dominant form of the God-King, momentarily unable to tear her eyes away from Rhass' black monolithic throbbing cock of death. The room was silent: the other worshippers could see the fear in the novice Gardewhore's eyes, sparkling subtly with the aura of a near-perfect, broken mind. Nine kneeled in submission in front of God's palatial throne, the cacophonous churning of her onyx orbs overpowering the presence of the pounding blood in the cuntmeat's ears. "M-my Goddess... Rhass, the One Above All... I am here for your worship, being your faithful and devoted servent... as you have asked of me..." Her head is bristling with spiny hairs, every inch, every atom of her being screaming at her to RUN.

Hayleigh Rhass
"Fuck you. You're here because you're too much of a limp-dicked to ask for me to spade you proper. Your very fucking genetics are screaming at you to fucking RUN. You know there's a high fucking chance that you're going to die in the next hour or two." She said with a sadistic laugh, standing up from her throne to absolutely fucking tower over the Gardewhore. "You know this will mean no fucking turning back. Not like there was any when you approached me in the first place," She took a step forward, shaking the ENTIRE FUCKING PLANET at once, those nuts churning and pulsing audibly- the blood pulsing through her immense cock AUDIBLY as those black veins throbbed and pulsed with dozen of gallons of blood. Just one inch of Rhass' divinity infinitely fucking greater than this Gardecunt in every way, shape or form. "Beg. FUCKING BEG BEFORE I CRUSH YOU INTO A PULP UNDER MY BALLS."

Nine - Upsilon-46
hissed as that single step nearly obliterated her fragile ovaries, her pathetic cunt dripping with absolute lust. Everything she said was true. She was an inferior specimen, the epitome of useless trash, but her mind may be the only thing worth picking out of the proverbial trash heap. "There's nothing left for me anywhere but in You. My reality is splintered, my mind is broken, my body weak and pathetic." Nine was doing no better than before... but a bubble of words rose like a lump in her throat and burst in her jaw, causing a spray of perverse vernacular to eject from behind her lips. "All I want is to be FUCKED. Those perfect divine balls CHURN in my mind, OVER and OVER until my breath SNAPS like a bone." She pushed up just a little, and her God could see the furious gnashing of her teeth as she laid bare the desires of her soul. "All I can think about is CHURNING PERFECTION , complete DESTRUCTION of my womb as I SCREAM ACROSS REALITIES , BEING BLACKED and BRED and FUCKED AND FUCKED AND OBLITERATED BY THE PERFECT REALITY-BREEDER, CHURNING AND FUCKING AND SLOSHING CUM FILLING MY WOMB AND MORE AND MORE AND FUCKING BREEDING CHURNING PERFECT CUMMING BLACKING... " Nine was dribbling frothy, rabies-like saliva as she screamed into the floor, clawing at her hair and sobbing as her fanaticism crawled out of her mind and through her throat as a garbled and pleading admission of depravity.

Hayleigh Rhass
looked down at her, those immense clawed hands of hers resting on her massive, slightly swaying hips as she snickered quite evilly. She removed her hands from her hips, folding them underneath her immense chest as each, 200,000lb footstep came fucking CRASHING down against the ground, earthquake sensors going off across the fucking globe as her form moved more and more. She gave another laugh, this time one of more open mocking as she opened her maw, showing a dripping glob of venom from her blood-soaked fang. That venom dropped, hitting the ground like a splash of tar as it was beyond viscous, and began to melt a hole in the floor that wouldn't stop until it reached the core, corrupting the planet itself even further to her divinity. Not like she couldn't do it instantly- But ANYTHING she did corrupted EVERYTHING. "Crawl. Get the fuck over here, and beg for me not to kill you. To wipe you from existence. Tell me what you can give me. And if you've pleased me, you will get spaded. But don't fucking kiss my feet, or I'll crush you with them," She growled out, pointing down at her massive clawed foot, "GET THE FUCK OVER HERE BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND AND RAPE AND SLAUGHTER YOUR ENTIRE FUCKING FAMILY."

Nine - Upsilon-46
crawled slovenly until she rested at the base of the titanic shadow that could eclipse galaxies. Her hands ripped at the ground as the churning was so close to her ears, her soul, that she would happily go deaf hearing those perfect breeding sacks growl into the Earth. "PLEASE LET ME LIVE... FUCKING BREED ME, SPADE ME, USE ME TO POPULATE EXISTANCE WITH ENDLESS OFFSPRING!! MY EGGS ARE SWOLLEN WITH ELDRITCH HEAT - I WANT TO SURVIVE INTO THE NEXT PITIFUL SECONDS JUST SO I CAN BECOME DEVOTED SPADED FUCKMEAT FOR ABSOLUTE RAVENOUS DIVINITY, FILLING ME WITH IMPOSSIBLY THICK CHURNING BURNING CUM FROM YOUR ULTIMATE SACK~!!! " She was screaming her begging cries, her devotion rocketing her bared soul to every corner of the room, Gardewhore girlcum dripping onto the floor in pints, her ovaries painful with absolute fullness.

Hayleigh Rhass
's mere scent alone was forcing Nine's womb to bulge and swell, ovaries stuffed beyond capacity as those fallopian tubes bulged and gurgled with raw eggs on their way to her uterus to attach themselves to the womb. It was absolutely fucking absurd how much she was getting knocked up just from existing within the same femtosecond that Rhass chose to devote toward this Gardewhore's pathetic being. Rhass tilted her head from side to side, letting those divine neurons of hers fire off with thoughts for her divine slaughtering, or divine spading. Just one neuron firing carrying more electricity in it than can be generated by all type Ω civilizations in the known zettaverse. Rhass eventually extended a massive vine down, letting it snake down her back and around her own massive thigh- Darting straight for Nine's neck, squeezing tight as fuck to just neaaaarly crush her windpipe- Lifting her up into the hair higher and higher until that immense fucking hand just GRIPPED her skull like she was nothing more than a fucking toy, dull sides of her claws pressing against her neck to remind her just how fagile her life is compared to God itself. She gripped tighter, letting her hear her skull crack, "Think you can survive my cock, little Gardecunt~? Your species is so FUCKING worthless- A genetic sandbox for me to absolutely fucking RUIN. Abhorrent species. Only good as cumrags or snuffsluts." She said as she spat on Nine, letting the saliva burn her skin.

Nine - Upsilon-46
's world faded for just a moment as her skull compressed - tiny cracks skittering across the bone structure as she was held between Rhass' fingers, at last staring perfection in the face. Her fangs, splattered with blood and venom, exuded a scent too powerful to be understood by mortal minds, but it was awash in Nine's reddened face nonetheless. As the Goddess spat her holy saliva onto the cunt, her skin began to tingle painfully as it not only eroded skin and tissue on a microscopic level - but at her very mind as well. "...i-if... I s-survive..." She choked out as her lungs slowly recovered from her tracheal abuse, "...it would be a g-glorious gift... to b-be marked with a spade and added t-to your blacked harem..." She imagined her life, as unlikely as it would seem to continue past the coming moments, as a servant of perfection, perhaps one of the better ones. "Please... spade me... please... I am worthless... I am nothing... You are everything... please..."

Hayleigh Rhass
shifted her grip on Nine's pathetic, meager form to encompass that hand around her entire torso, leaving her head free to look around if she even had the strength to do so anymore after that skull-crushing grip Rhass so easily showed off. "Look at that cunt. Drooling with femcum. Drooling with desire for God's light-bending pitch black godcock. That's just adorable." She lifted up her massive godcock with nothing but a contraction of her groin muscles, letting it lift into the air almost vertically- Casting a shadow darker than anything in existence over Nine's form. She removed her hand, letting vines snake out from her back again to grip around Nine's arms and legs, pulling on them in every direction like she was about to be ripped in half, but they both seemed to know it wasn't going to be from that though. With a simple release of her muscles, that cock SLAMMED down against Nine, most likely breaking every fucking bone in her torso.

Nine - Upsilon-46
let out an agonizing screech from the cockslap of a god - a sickening crunch as ribs, pevis, femurs, tissue, all impacted cells of her truly inferior body shattered into splintered sections, her skin depressing as her massive tits hung to the side. She looked down at her body, finding herself literal INCHES from the tip of the most powerful weapon in the known culmination of realities - the ebony godcock of Rhass, God-King of Everything, One Above All, Churner of Gods, Breeder of Realities, the most perfect being to ever transcend into ultimate godhood. From deep inside the tunnel of her urethra was that all-consuming CHURNING, louder now than ever before as it was like a fucking speaker in her mind. She barely had the strength to move or struggle as she was held taught by the vines, and chose to waste her energy on screaming out in pain.

Hayleigh Rhass
's churning nuts were churning at 200db, more than enough to let Nine's ears bleed, dripping down the side of her head. Rhass growled loudly as the screams only made her cock throb harder and louder- The audible flow of blood through her cock absolutely fucking RAPING that mind of Nine. Rhass lined up that pitch-black light-bending cock to Nine's gushing cunt, letting those lips spread to an insane degree around the urethra alone, "Even at level 1 I killed Arceus. Speared her on my cock and slaughtered her like a fucking farm animal. And I would know a thing or two. I used to prey on Milktanks when I needed a quick pick me up back in my early days of conquering my home reality. It was so fucking easy. EVERYTHING IS-" She raised her voice to a roar, SLAMMING that cock into her cunt within an instant, turning that pelvis to dust as she waited to see the other effects it would have on her body.

Nine - Upsilon-46
broke. It was INSTANT. FUCKING. COMPLETION. Everything came in muffled groans as her eardrums were rendered into pockmarked membranes, but her fucking ears were the least of her issues. She could not feel anything below her ribs, except for mindnumbing, consciousness-grinding pleasure which overtook the pain of her boneless hips. Her womb was SO FUCKING TIGHTLY STRETCHED around Rhass' superior Serperior dick, and her face heated as a blinding light - not visible with her eyes, but with her mind - pierced her soul as she felt eggs begin to pop inside her, pathetic zygotic material not fit for breeding. It was finally happening, she was being dicked down by divinity~ "NGAH! Goddess~!" She moaned as her organs were reduced to abused sludge, her body stretched like a condom. "FUCK ME~!!!"

Hayleigh Rhass
"HOW THE FUCK CAN YOU TALK?" She growled loudly, gripping another head right onto Nine's head, squeezing it even harder than before as she threw her head back, roaring again as she bared those fangs, forcing every fucking cunt within a ten thousand mile radius to cum themselves to the point they would need an IV within a few hours, or they'd die. There was a faint outline of that spade already beginning to form on Nine's womb, the skin being stretched into such fucking insanity that the pitch-black cock within was beginning to show itself, the throbbing and pulsing veins visible as smaller bulges on the main one. She was so fucking immense the smallest one of her veins was larger than even the largest cock a mortal or 'deity' could ever hope to possess. She was already spewing out dozens of gallons of pre from that cock, forcing Nine to bulge to absolutely absurd proportions, making her think she would pop just like that, so fucking easily.

Nine - Upsilon-46
felt it - a burning sensation right at her mound, perhaps visible if it weren't for the dozens - now hundreds - of gallons of thick soupy pre bulging her pathetic body to swell, her skin stretching like taffy around perfect cock like Rhass'. It was so close now, her ascent into a favorable existance, but it was still too far away. God-King could snuff her at any moment, so she had to savor every yotto-second of time still alive like it was a miracle. All eyes in the room were on this display of ownership, Nine being impaled by something so revered and lusted after. Her throat closed up with the applied force, struggling moans trapped inside her cock-deadened chest. It was so fucking thick, how she was taking it was a miracle of Rhass' design.

Hayleigh Rhass
's presludge expulsions were only growing larger and larger with each second that passed, filling her up faster and faster as her stomach grew so fucking fat the edges of it were spilling over her sides, starting to get closer and closer to the ground. The churning of the nuts was doubling with intensity every half second, the roar of jet engines drowned out by something that could only be described as Rhass herself. Those hips pulled back, leaving only the tip hilted within this slut as she suddenly SLAMMED her massive fucking cock within her, SMASHING That womb like a fucking freight train barreling off it's tracks through a station. She absolutely fucking rined her- Shattering that mind harder and harder with each thrust as the rumblings continued to grow... She was going to fucking EXPLODE within her cunt.

Nine - Upsilon-46
praised Rhass for her acceptance, for her attention, for gracing his worthless genetics with the twinge of corruption, a cold sensation tingling her fur as she felt her stomach finally sag to the floor. The entire room was a blur, the rumblings of perfection vibrating into her womb - and that's all Nine could hear. Vibrations. She had gone deaf, at least momentarily, from the glorious churning and roaring of the One True God's slut-shattering balls. This was her life now, she was so excited to be used like this~! She had finally strayed back onto the path of absolution, hoping she would be a proper servant. Her skin continued to tingle with the insetting of a spade-shaped mark, not quite there yet but close.

Hayleigh Rhass
's immense fucking nuts had only swollen to their maximum- Well, the maximum anyone had seen in recent reality-memory. With an utterly fucking depraved churn the nuts boiled over- The thick as fuck cumvein running under Rhass' cock bulging absurd as the TIDAL WAVE of cum was unable to be held back- That spade SEARING itself into existence over her womb as the very moment the cumwave slammed into her, like the entire world's nuclear arsenal detonating at once inside of her cunt, suddenly ballooning her to the size of the room and beyond instantly, and THIS WAS JUST IN THE FIRST FUCKING FEMTOSECOND.

Nine - Upsilon-46
was forced to take, though willingly, 10,000,000 gallons of seed with the first spurt, the other worshippers having fled long before they would have been crushed against the walls and ground into helpless gory sludge. She moaned as her mind shattered and reformed in that same second, gone was her previous aspirations. She was now a fuckpig for the master of the infinite, the only master she would ever have, COULD ever have. Nine's face curled into a wistful smile as she heard the SPLURT SHPLURT SPLURT of first-tier god-cum blasting into her with the force of a supernova, the spade on her stomach stretching as she did, forever linked into her skin.

Hayleigh Rhass
's pumping continued, the white sludge painting Nine's insides pristine white- Not quite the perfect scale color of Rhass' stomach, but it was the most attainable white any mortal could ever hope to know. After a few fucking HOURS of cumming, Rhass pulled her cock out, slamming a rope across her face with enough force to give her a concussion. Rhass gave a harsh laugh as she looked down at her newest spadeslut, pulling the cock off to drop her onto the ground.

Nine - Upsilon-46
was lost the moment it had began, so it didn't bother her that the 476,892,801,764,401 gallons of cum forced and fucked into her fell with the force of a fucking MOAB, creating a 20-mile crater around them as Nine crashed to earth, the FUCKING MASSIVE load pumped into her churning so loud that the few survivors of the shockwave were deafened, taking a total of 460,000 lives in all. She managed, finally, to scream with bliss as she finally had the chance to taste a thread of cum from her Goddess. It dripped into her mouth, making her orgasm once again as the literally indescribable taste flooding into her. She could finally remember her own identity. She was Nine, of universe Upsilon-46, a bred and claimed Gardewhore servant of the God-King Rhass, all hail her infinite hunger.