Alons Factory - Futanari Dragon Quest.epubl May 2026

Into pure hunger .

“Thank you for your compliance,” she murmured, and walked deeper. The Chamber of Unmaking was not a room. It was a cathedral of coils, where molten metal dripped like sweat from overhead ducts, and the floor was a living lattice of nerve-cables. At its center, suspended in a cage of ribs, burned the Emberstone. Alons Factory - Futanari Dragon Quest.epubl

Good , she thought. Let it think I’m a broken tool returning to the womb. Into pure hunger

Her body became a mouth. A consuming void. The tentacles that penetrated her were devoured from the inside out. The oil turned to ash in her veins. The factory screamed as Kyri absorbed its metal-flesh, its nerve-coils, its stolen souls. She grew larger, darker, her phallus now a serpent of obsidian that pierced the Chamber’s ceiling and drank the factory’s core-drain directly. It was a cathedral of coils, where molten

She took a breath. The air tasted of rust and ambergris.