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Chapter 4 - Oboro’s 72-Hour Breeding War – The Rogue Faction Becomes a Nursery

Day 5 – 00:00 

Abandoned Under-Tokyo Demon Subway, Level -66 

Oboro's final stronghold

The air stank of ozone, blood, and fresh cum.

Jax walked barefoot down the central tunnel, ninety-six inches of Sovereign Rod swinging heavy and half-hard between his thighs, dripping glowing pre in a steady golden trail.

Behind him marched his current legion:

- Asagi, second pregnancy already rounding again with lightning-fast conception, milk streaming from her nipples in electrified puddles. 

- Yukikaze and Sakura, waddling, leaking, proudly displaying their glowing bellies. 

- The three newborn demigods, now teenage battle-angels, crackling with multi-colored lightning.

Oboro waited at the end on a throne made of chained, broken Taimanin corpses.

Long purple hair, crimson eyes, black latex bodysuit unzipped to her navel, breasts swollen from her own failed experiments.

Around her: forty of the strongest rogue Taimanin, all female, all brainwashed into believing they could stop the Sovereign.

Oboro rose slowly, voice dripping venom.

"You've taken three. You will not take more."

Jax smiled.

"Wrong. 

I'm taking all forty-one of you. 

Starting with you."

He snapped his fingers.

The lights died.

When they flared back (Asagi's lightning), every rogue Taimanin was already stripped naked, kneeling, legs forced apart by newborn lightning chains.

Oboro alone still stood, trembling, suit dissolving thread by thread under the raw pressure of his presence.

Jax walked forward until the head of his cock brushed her lower lip.

"Seventy-two hours, Oboro. 

That's how long I'm giving myself to turn your entire faction into my personal nursery. 

You get to watch every minute."

He grabbed her by the throat and lifted her like a doll.

Phase One – The Throne Room

He threw her onto the corpse-throne.

One brutal thrust.

Oboro's eyes rolled instantly.

Her body remembered him from a thousand erased futures.

Her womb opened like it had been waiting centuries.

Jax fucked her against the piled bodies of her former allies, each stroke driving screams of denial that melted into moans of worship.

By the fifteenth stroke her belly was swelling.

By the fiftieth she was full-term with sextuplets, purple runes crawling across her skin like living tattoos.

He came inside her at the sixty-ninth minute.

Six thick ropes turned her into a cum-inflated fertility idol, belly sloshing, eyes permanently heart-shaped.

[Oboro – Status: Fourth Sovereign Consort] 

[Class: Shadow Succubus Empress] 

[Pregnancy: Sextuplets – 96 hours]

He pulled out, spun her around, and pressed her face into the puddle of her own squirt.

"Call them."

Oboro's voice echoed through the entire subway network, broken and adoring:

"All forces… surrender your wombs… to the Sovereign…♡"

Phase Two – The Breeding Trains

The next sixty hours blurred into a single, endless orgy of conquest.

Jax moved through the tunnels like a living apocalypse.

- Car 1: Ten wind-ninjas suspended mid-air, legs spread in a perfect circle. He walked the ring, claiming each in a single thrust, leaving them spinning slowly, bellies inflating like balloons. 

- Car 2: Water-ninjas chained underwater. He fucked them beneath the surface, cum glowing as it filled lungs and wombs, turning the water into glowing amniotic soup. 

- Car 3: Fire-ninjas bound to burning tracks. He extinguished their flames with ice-cold seed, leaving them steaming and pregnant on the rails.

Every time a new consort hit full-term, Asagi, Yukikaze, and Sakura guided them into the growing nursery where the newborns helped deliver their new siblings.

By hour 48 the faction was down to its last five elites.

Phase Three – The Final Circle

Hour 71:59

The entire subway had become one massive throne room.

Over four hundred newly claimed Taimanin knelt in perfect rows, bellies in every stage from freshly-fucked to seconds-from-birth, glowing with their Emperor's runes.

Oboro, Asagi, Yukikaze, and Sakura knelt at the front, all re-impregnated within the last hour, bellies already showing again.

Jax stood at the center, cock now one hundred and eight inches and thick as a forearm, dripping constantly.

He raised both hands.

A final system message boomed across the entire Ero-Verse:

[Taimanin Asagi Layer – 100 % Conquered] 

[Total Consorts Acquired: 414] 

[Active Pregnancies: 1,847] 

[Children Born This Arc: 315] 

[New Title Unlocked: Thunder Father of Ten Thousand Storms]

A new rift tore open above the throne, bigger than any before, blood-red and gold.

Through it echoed the distant, furious roar of Edwin Black.

Jax grinned, fangs flashing.

"Edwin. 

I'm coming for your vampire bitches next. 

Then your entire world."

He turned to his kneeling harem.

"Rest tonight, my loves. 

Tomorrow we step into the Kuroinu layer. 

Seven goddesses are waiting to be added to the nursery."

Four hundred and fourteen voices answered as one, bellies glowing in perfect synchronization:

"Yes, Daddy♡"

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