I Was Thawed Out 1,000 Years in the Future. Men Were Extinct. ~Apparently, I’m Being Forced into Breeding Sex by Lewd Beautiful Girls in Skin-Tight Suits to Preserve the Human Race~ - 31
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Click HereChapter 31: Distress Signal
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The coordinates sent from the Special Operations Division were, astonishingly, located very close to the Imperial capital world Calvaria, deep within Galactic Unified Empire territory. It was a classic case of hiding in plain sight. More than anything, Sail ground her teeth at the realization that Demonia influence had penetrated humanity so deeply that they could infiltrate a place like this without difficulty.
But there was no time to dwell on that now. The Migdal, having forced its way to the target coordinates through a high-risk maneuver that violated several imperial laws, received a strange signal the moment it surfaced from subspace.
“Captain. This appears to be a distress signal.”
“But it isn’t identifying its affiliation or ship name.”
A mechanical distress call echoed through the void, repeating over and over. Hearing it, the observation crew tilted their heads in confusion. It shouted only “Help!” without even giving a name. It didn’t even include precise location data, which was unthinkable. In short, it was far too suspicious. An obvious trap.
“Captain! You found Touya-san, didn’t you!? I’ll go!”
The door to the central command room blew open. Bursting in with a thunderous crash was Alisa, revived after tearing apart her restraints. Even considering her enhanced surgery, no one had expected her to rip metal handcuffs apart. As Sail and the others froze in shock, Jane and the rest hurried after her and forced Alisa to the floor.
“Shut up and stay down! Sorry, Captain. We’ll take her straight to confinement.”
“No. It’s fine.”
Sail stopped Jane’s apology. Crossing her arms, her massive breasts jiggling heavily, she looked down at Alisa.
“To be honest, we lost contact with the advance unit. After they sent their scheduled report and confirmation of a target sighting, they transmitted emergency coordinates using spacetime-transcendent communication and those arrived first.”
Avoiding details about the Special Operations Division, Sail explained the situation. Baldia from Special Ops had been sending regular progress reports, and when she discovered a suspicious vessel at these coordinates, she reported it. Immediately afterward, something went wrong, and she sent the coordinates using a communication protocol with limited data capacity but vastly faster than standard light-speed transmission. According to the regular report that arrived after the scream-cut transmission, the suspicious ship had been loitering in a remote area off normal routes, making no attempt to hide.
“Something’s off. Alisa, proceed with a careful investigation using Alpha Squad.”
“Y-Yes! Leave it to me!”
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Receiving direct permission from the captain, Alisa shoved Jane aside and stood up, snapping a crisp salute that extended to her fingertips. Then she turned on her heel and sprinted for the hangar. The Alpha Squad’s Swallow craft shot out like a meteor and soon discovered a transport ship floating alone in space. Following the repeatedly broadcast distress signal made it an easy find.
“Swallow One, preparing to board the target ship’s upper deck.”
『Roger. Assume it’s a trap. Proceed with caution.』
It was a standard rectangular transport ship. From afar it looked like a grain of rice, but in truth it was a massive monolith, six kilometers long and two kilometers wide. Its flat deck was spacious enough to park thousands of Swallow craft. Even after a smooth landing, the transport ship remained silent. Alisa scanned her surroundings without letting her guard down, fired anchoring wires, and secured the craft. Spotting a maintenance airlock nearby, she attempted entry there.
“Teres, Mimi, Lili. Area’s clear. Help me force the door.”
『Roger.』
『Roger.』
『Roger.』
Three Swallows touched down beside her. Teres, clad in a skinsuit and tactical vest, held her weapon at the ready. Behind her followed the twins carrying tools. At their commander’s order, the two engineers quickly destroyed the airlock. Internal air blasted into space, but it wasn’t a problem. Modern ships had excellent damage control.
“Ship systems hacked. Opening the door.”
They entered the ship and opened the next door using peaceful means. Beyond it, the corridor was properly pressurized.
“Alpha Squad, infiltration complete. So far, no obvious abnormalities—snff.”
『What is it? If you detect an odor, withdraw immediately. There’s a chance of poisonous gas.』
Alisa sniffed the air. Watching from the Migdal, Sail issued an immediate warning, but Alisa wasn’t foolish enough to fall for such a basic trap. What she sensed was something else entirely. She had smelled it before. There was a faint sense of disgust within the scent, but also something strangely familiar.
—Thump.
“!”
A sudden noise shattered her thoughts. Alisa signaled Teres and the others with hand gestures and advanced carefully down the narrow corridor. Though the transport ship was enormous, most of it was cargo bays filled with containers. With no life signs detected there, only the tiny residential area remained to be searched. The Alpha Squad advanced cautiously, their full-face helmets projecting streams of information.
—Thump.
—Ahh—ngh—
The sounds continued. Muffled and unclear, but unmistakably human voices. Voiceprint analysis confirmed they were not Touya’s. Still, danger remained. Alisa kicked open the obstructing door.
“Nnnghhhhh!! ♡♡♡ N-Nooo♡ I can’t take this♡ Th-This is too much♡ Your cock♡ Touya-sama’s cock is making Baldia’s pussy all loose♡ My eggs are popping out, I’m totally gonna get pregnant♡ Nghhh!?♡ O-Ohh♡ So deep♡ You’re still cumming♡ My belly’s already bloated♡”
What hit her ears was a shrill woman’s cry of pleasure. A pitch-black skinsuit lay soaked and discarded on the floor. Nearby, a voluptuous woman writhed in ecstasy, eyes filled with hearts, mindlessly devouring sexual pleasure. Beside her lay another woman, completely naked, legs spread wide, collapsed with a vacant, obscene expression. And among them, astonishingly enough, were women with dark dark skin, massive builds, and horns on their foreheads: Demonia.
“Nggh♡ Touya’s cock♡ It’s back inside my pussy again♡ Ngh♡ Ohhh♡ It’s so big♡ Hard again♡ Ruin this cocky virgin trash pussy of mine♡ I pass out, wake up, pass out again♡ I love your selfish cock sooo much♡”
A human beauty twisted in pleasure, then a Demonia woman howled obscenely, her dark skin smeared with white fluid. She shook her hips, seducing the man as she was being ravaged, offering herself completely, finding supreme pleasure in being devoured.
“T-Touya-san…?”
Alisa stood frozen, unable even to raise her weapon. This place was likely the bridge. Space floated beyond a large window, while the room itself was saturated with a dense, unmistakable sexual stench strong enough to penetrate her helmet. The residue of countless couplings, bodies pressed together again and again. Women were everywhere. Legs spread, white fluid dripping from their crotches, tongues lolling, eyes rolled back. Most were unconscious. Others were furiously masturbating, crawling on all fours and shaking their hips like beasts, biting their own breasts. Demonia, of course—and several humans as well—had discarded their skinsuits, fully naked.
And…
At the center of it all, he reigned.
“Dekedeke, I’m gonna cum!”
“Oooooohhh♡ So much♡ My pussy’s gonna tear♡ Your semen’s too thick♡ I’m coming♡ I’m cominggg♡”
Pinning down the ogress with a body even stronger than his own, he grabbed her hips and slammed into her. Each thrust drove a rod-like, red-hot hardness deep into her, sending thick, jelly-like white fluid spurting out again and again. The Demonia general no longer had any will to resist. Reduced to livestock, she was completely at his mercy. Alisa couldn’t believe her eyes. Was he really the cause of this devastation?
“Co-Commander… Touya-san’s… His cock…”
Teres swallowed hard beside her. The shaft ravaging Dekedeke’s legendary Demonia pussy was clearly enlarged. Veins bulged like living rage, red-black and so thick it looked like it would burn to touch. He slammed it in so violently that Dekedeke almost looked pitiful.
“Aaaaaahhh♡”
But it wasn’t a scream of pain. It was a scream of pleasure. Receiving that monstrous weapon, Dekedeke was ecstatic, drowning in endless bliss. Every female collapsed in the room was the same.
“Touya-san… He’s really grown. Did Demonia fluids cause this? Or is it the pure human genes?”
Alisa watched the young man ravaging women and tried to think. Normally, men captured by Demonia were forced to mate until their spirit broke, then cursed so they could only produce daughters for life. But the reality before her? Touya had subdued and dominated an entire Demonia group. His reproductive power wasn’t weakening. In fact, it was surging with every thrust.
“H-Help… I can’t take it♡”
Dekedeke collapsed limply. Even the famously tough Demonia had lost to Touya in stamina. She gasped like a dying sheep, her massive breasts, covered in semen, heaving. She crawled toward Alisa at the doorway, reaching out to her, but before she could reach her, she was dragged back.
“Not yet. It’s not over.”
“Hiiii♡”
SPLURT!
SPLASH!
Spilling semen, Touya began thrusting again. Dekedeke screamed, overwhelmed by pleasure beyond endurance, her thoughts dissolving.
“Touya-san!”
Alisa’s crotch burned. Her womb clenched violently. Witnessing this paradise-like catastrophe, Alisa and the others finally reached their limit. The thread of reason they had desperately clung to burned away.
“—Alisa!”
The young man crushing the dark-skinned alien finally noticed the voice. When he opened his eyes and turned… Alisa tore open her skinsuit and ran toward him.
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