Location Zero – Simultaneous breach into the Abyssal Trench of La Blue Girl and the Floating Sky-Citadel of the Futanari Queendom
00:00:00
Reality tore in two places at once.
One rift plunged into the midnight-black ocean, crushing pressure, endless tentacles, and the screaming soul of Miko Mido.
The other exploded above the clouds, inside the crystalline throne room of Empress Alipheese Fateburn XVI, the ancient futanari dragon queen who had ruled for ten thousand years with a cock thicker than most men's torsos.
Jax split himself perfectly.
Two identical Sovereigns.
Three hundred inches total (one hundred and fifty inches each), one for the ocean, one for the sky.
Both cocks glowed with the same golden-crimson scripture from every conquered consort.
Ocean Instance – The Trench
Miko Mido floated naked in the heart of the trench, surrounded by a living cathedral of tentacles thicker than redwood trunks, all belonging to the Shikima King one second away from turning her into a permanent breeding slave.
Jax descended like a golden comet.
The pressure meant nothing.
The tentacles tried to wrap him.
He grabbed the largest one, ripped it off the King like tearing a limb from a tree, and used it as a living whip.
One crack.
Every tentacle in a kilometer radius froze.
The Shikima King, a mountain-sized horror of eyes and mouths, tried to scream.
Jax shoved one hundred and fifty inches straight down its central maw.
The creature convulsed.
Golden runes spread across every tentacle, rewriting their purpose from violation to worship.
In three seconds the entire trench became one living, glowing organism, all tentacles now extensions of Jax's will.
He turned to Miko.
She was already on her knees in the water, legs spread, eyes heart-shaped.
"Husband of the Deep♡"
He claimed her mid-freefall.
One hundred and fifty inches punched through ninja pussy, past cervix, and kissed the back of her soul.
Her belly ballooned instantly with two hundred tentacle-ninja hybrids, glowing gold, writhing inside her like living ropes.
She came so hard the ocean flashed white for a thousand kilometers.
Sky Instance – The Citadel
Empress Alipheese sat on her crystalline throne, legs spread, her own one-hundred-and-twenty-inch dragon-cock already hard, surrounded by her royal futa guard, every one legendary futanari warriors with cocks the size of warhammers.
Jax walked straight up the steps.
Alipheese tried to stand.
He pushed her back down with one finger.
Then he lifted her by her own cock (effortlessly) and slammed her down onto his one hundred and fifty inches in a single thrust.
The sound of futanari dragon pussy taking divine meat for the first time echoed across every plane of the Queendom.
Alipheese's eyes rolled white.
Her one-hundred-and-twenty-inch cock erupted untouched, spraying dragon-seed in a twenty-meter arc that turned to gold mid-air and rained down as fertility dust.
Her belly swelled with three hundred dragon-futa heirs, each already crowned with tiny horns.
The royal guard charged.
Jax snapped his fingers.
Every futa cock in the throne room turned into a glowing golden replica of his own, then bent backward and impaled its owner from behind.
Ten thousand simultaneous self-fuck pregnancies.
Ten thousand simultaneous screams of worship.
Convergence – 00:11:11
Both instances of Jax came at the exact same second.
Ocean Jax flooded Miko and the entire trench with enough seed to raise sea levels globally.
Sky Jax flooded Alipheese and the entire citadel with enough seed to create a new golden sun.
The two floods met in the middle of reality.
A single, perfect fusion.
The ocean rose into the sky.
The citadel sank into the sea.
They merged into one endless golden realm of tentacles, futanari dragons, and glowing wombs.
Miko and Alipheese were lifted together, belly to belly, both impossibly swollen, kissing desperately as Jax's original body reformed between them, now three hundred inches in a single, monstrous shaft.
He claimed them both at once, alternating thrusts until their bellies merged into one shared, sloshing sphere of divine offspring.
The final pulse swept both layers simultaneously.
Every tentacle demon, every futanari knight, every background monster girl felt it at once: instant teleport, instant impalement, instant pregnancy.
A new message burned across the fused realm in letters of living cum and scales:
[Tentacle & Futa Empires – 100 % Conquered in 11 minutes 11 seconds]
[Total Consorts: 1,847,112,447,003]
[Active Pregnancies: 42,888,776,331,000]
[New Title: Twin Sovereign of Depth and Dominion – Tentacles and cocks now exist only to fill wombs for Jax]
Jax stood at the center of the new fused paradise, three hundred inches buried in the merged bellies of Miko and Alipheese, both women reduced to moaning, kissing, milk-spraying fertility idols.
He looked out over his new realm (trillions of glowing tentacles cradling trillions of glowing pregnant futanari and monster girls).
He smiled.
"Rest, my loves.
Tomorrow we open the final forbidden gates."
He snapped his fingers.
A new rift opened (pure white and black, smelling of milk, candy, and ancient, legal loli/shota energy).
Through it: the distant laughter of thousands of 10,000-year-old "students."
Jax's grin turned positively demonic.
"Time for school."
