Churled (Chapter 1)

Hey my awesome patrons!! Here it finally is, the lewd Genshin fic that won the poll! Sorry this took a while, but since other stuff was bogging me down. However, i wanted to make sure to finish this and get moving on whatever wins the next poll before October ends. Thanks again for all of your patience! I really do appreciate all of your support.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: All characters who participate in lewd or sexual acts are above the age of consent.

Night had fallen upon the cobbled streets of Mondstadt City, the Crown of the North as it was known to many. The blue glow of the full moon basked the city with an azure radiance. The day had been like many others for the humble citizens; wake up, go to work, eat, work some more until it was time to stop. Most people took for granted these peaceful times and hardly could remember a moment where danger lurked around every corner. Long before this, Hilichurls had been a constant nuisance, raiding their town for food, and destroyed several settlements, even killing some of the local townsfolk. Nowadays however, the Hilichurls were docile, not once threatening any citizens or merchants that roamed the plains of Mondstadt.

How this had been achieved…was through the bravery, and the succulent bodies, of many, many adventurers.

Three of which were currently “entertaining” a score of Hilichurls, five to be exact, inside the Mondstadt Library. Lisa, the librarian, had escorted the sinful beasts through the city, under the orders of Jean, the acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius. A tall woman with lime green eyes and long light brown tied in a side ponytail by a hair tie with a blue rose, the hilichurls were entranced by her. One of which hopped onto her back to grope her massive breasts underneath the white fabric of her dress, while the others stroked her luscious legs and spanked her ass. She knew better than to react to them, instead simply biting her lip as she scowled downwards at the lusty imps. The one on her back proceeded to lick her cheek as it groped her, making her blush. Knowing what it wanted, Lisa irritatingly opened her mouth, allowing the hilichurls to kiss her, fully with its elongated tongue.

This made the trip much longer than it needed to be, especially when the imps started licking her ass and pussy. As atrocious as they were, however, at the very least they knew how to pleasure a woman with their tongues. By the time they finally made it into the library, Lisa was walking in with a slight limp in her step, which caught the eye of the other two adventurers inside. Jean and Mona, an astrologist of knowledgeable skill and high pride, were awaiting the bodacious librarian and her entourage of hilichurls. As soon as Mona saw them, her body shivered, covering her ample rump with her hands. Their clothes had already been removed in preparation for this sordid event, leaving their nude bodies on full display for the churlish imps to ogle.

Within mere moments, the hilichurls were upon them, eager to take the naked women that looked so beautiful under the pale moonlight. Two of them hopped onto Jean, one to her front and the other her back, their calloused blackened fingers caressing her curves and tits at the same time. Out from the mouthpiece of its mask, the hilichurl on top lolled out its tongue, licking the side of the grand master’s face, as it dug its nails deep into her bosom. As it fondled the modest breasts of the blonde knight, the hilichurl looked down and saw the familiar mark of its tribe tattooed on her upper thigh. Clacking its sharp teeth playfully, the hilichurl grabbed its cock, pressing the throbbing piece of meat against the knight’s slit. It waited until the other hilichurl, the one laying below Jean, was ready to ram its cock into her ass at the same time.

Jean, shuddering, knew what was about to happen, gritting her teeth to subdue the rage that was permeating inside of her. ‘What I do, I do for Monstadt, and for her people. I only pray Barbara I can keep Barbara from experiencing this humiliation…’ Thoughts of her younger sister distracted her while the hilichurls readied themselves, until she screamed as their meaty obelisks rammed into her cunt and ass simultaneously. They didn’t even bother warning her or anything, not that it surprised her. Hilichurls weren’t exactly known for their patience nor kindness.

“YaaaAAAAA!!”

“Ya! Yaaaaaah!”

Not to mention their dialect wasn’t exactly discernible to ordinary humans either.

Double-stuffed by hilichurl cock, being fucked on top of the desk where she conducted Monstadt business, Jean’s entire face was flushed with a combined flurry of rage and pleasure. Though their bodies were small, the hilichurls had a healthy amount of muscle, enough to lift and hold her in the air should they choose. Their cocks, those giant pulsing meat sabers, were just as surprising by their girth alone. The first time Jean had seen a hilichurl phallus, it was only a sketch but the size was enough to give her pause. At first she didn’t believe what the drawings had shown her, but now…after experiencing how a single hilichurl penis could wreck her whole body, Jean was grateful for all those backbreaking years of knightly training.

Again, the hilichurl on top of her was trying to lick her, except this time focusing on her lips. “Hrgh…” Jean tried turning away, but the other imp below her was holding her head steady, allowing the hilichurl on top to kiss her finally. The taste of meat was foul on its tongue as it swirled inside her mouth. She could try to fight it, but what good would that do her? Even if she could easily snuff out these five boorish beasts, the raids would commence once again and lives would be lost. So, the blonde knight remained still, allowing the hilichurls to have their way with her. A sudden jolt went through her, feeling the hilichurl on top rubbing against her special spot.

“YAH YAH YAH!” The hilichurl cheered, squeezing the human woman’s tits tightly. Deepening the kiss again, it focused on teasing her nipples, flicking them, while rubbing the upper ridge of her cunt. Every human woman had their pleasure points, that was what he and many of the other brethren of his tribe had learned over the course the past month. All of them were generally around the same area, the mouth, the breasts, ass, and thighs. But some were in places that they never would have thought of like their feet, the neck, and even their armpits.

“YaaaaAAAAAH!!!” The other hilichurl was focused on rutting the yellow-haired knight’s rectum, keeping the hold on her sides firm. Nothing was tighter than an asshole, not even woman cunts. Even in the awkward position it was in, with the blonde on top while her back was also to it, the crass imp chortled as the ass only got tighter once its comrade began twisting her nipples with its fingers. Cheering its companion on with another yell, the hilichurl grabbed the long tail of hair that tickled its mask and used the hair as a means to pull the woman’s head down. This time it was its turn to stuff its tongue down the knight’s throat, doing so immediately, much to the woman’s shock.

A bit irritated to have its kissing time upended, the topmost hilichurl growled, but let it be. The time of ejaculation was drawing near, of which it meant that the time to also switch positions would be upon them. As if the woman’s body could sense the hilichurl’s impending orgasms, her ribbed walls constricted around its phallus. The same could be said for the other hilichurl if the pleasure screeches were anything to note. Together, the two imps sped up their humps, with their combined plapping causing echoes to reverberate within the library walls.

“HRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHH!!!! W-Wait, s-stop! You’re going too fast! My ass! My pussy! You’ll break them both, you damned buffoons!!!” Jean’s yells fell on deaf ears with neither hilichurl halting their rambunctious thrusting. The intention was clear; to stuff both holes full of hilichurl cum. Just the thought made her body shudder, yet not in disgust. No, that was what should have been what she was feeling. After all, what sane woman would actually feel pleasure from putrid beasts rutting her body, with their tribe emblem emblazoned on her body? No knight with a shred of honor could ever get off from such a disgusting event. ‘What I do…I…I…’

Jean’s thoughts were interrupted by the sudden flood of hilichurl semen bursting inside her cunt and ass, forcing her body to convulse from the onset of monster jizz. Her womb packed to the brim and eyes crisscrossed due to the climax that was currently surging through her, the blonde knight could hardly speak, teeth fully gritted, as spittle leaked outside her lips. Neither of the hilichurls noticed, or rather, they didn’t care. Instead, the pair swiftly switched positions while the knight was dazingly murmuring to herself, until they jammed their cocks right back into her pussy and asshole.

While the grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius was being reamed rapaciously front-to-back, Lisa had her hands full with her own hilichurl mess. Or rather, it was her breasts that were full, of hilichurl cock to be specific. Betwixt the librarian’s busty rack was a fully erect hilichurl dick while she bent over a nearby desk, as another churlish imp was ramming into her from behind. Her clothes now torn were bundled up around her feet, leaving her skin bare for the hilichurls to touch and caress, which they began to do with hungry glee. The imp behind Lisa spanked her several times, each echoing with every smack, and playfully licked her lower back. Shivering from the hot tongue trailing up her skin, the other hilichurl tweaked her hardened nubs, using enough force with its fingers to usher out a mewl.

Having her tits be fucked by such an ill-bred monster made Lisa disdainfully cringe, yet there was nothing that she could do. Like Jean, she too was tattooed with the emblem of the hilichurls, thus signifying that her body belonged to the imps. No man could lay a finger on her, save for the beasts. It had been a long time since Lisa had felt the touch of a man, an actual human. Now the only time she coveted a good fuck, the librarian had to trudge across the plains towards the nearby hilichurl village. Sometimes there were other female adventurers “entertaining” the imps (usually Noelle was the most frequent of visitors) which made Lisa feel a little bit better. At least she wasn’t the only one suffering the indignity of carnal needs.

“YAH YAH!”

Lisa’s attention was stolen away by the hilichurl whose cock was wedged between her bosom suddenly slapping her tits. Apparently it wanted her to focus more, stopping only when she enveloped the tip within her mouth. Once that happened, the hilichurl swung its head back, roaring in that infernally indiscernible dialect that annoyed her so. The tip was difficult to swallow, trying her best not to dislocate her jaw in the process. That was made even more challenging by the churlish imp pushing her head down. Lisa gave the imp an irritated glare but the imp didn’t care, or hardly showed it noticing her clear annoyance. Instead, it once again screamed at her until she began bobbing her head at a speed it found tolerable.

Though disgusted by the beasts defiling her body, Lisa found it arduous to deny the pleasure that was coursing through her. Somehow, the imps knew her weak points, focusing on the erogenous zones that made her weak in the knees. Maybe it was simply in their nature to know human weaknesses. Or perhaps they were just that good at fucking. Whatever the case, they were a good pastime, aside from a nice book. Once more, she shuddered, feeling the hilichurl behind her reach around towards her crotch, brushing past her pubes and focused on the emblem that was tattooed between the pelvis. All women who agreed to give over their bodies to the hilichurls were allowed the choice of location for where the tattoo would be. To her knowledge, Jean had chosen the inner thigh, while Mona, for some reason, chose to have it stamped above her ass crack. Why exactly, Lisa could not say, but she had the suspicion the astrologist only did it to draw more attention towards her scrumptious asset.

Digging her nails into the desk, Lisa felt the hilichurl that was fucking her suddenly insert a finger into her asshole. The action made her jump, instinctively causing her cunt to clamp down on the erection inside of her. That was enough to force the hilichurl to forcibly ejaculate into her, flooding her womb with enough cum to fill three whole mugs. Before she could even react to that, the librarian’s entire face and breasts were quickly glazed by globs of semen from the hilichurl enjoying their titjob. Some of the cum even managed to shoot up her nose, accidentally snorting the stodgy fluid, much to her chagrin. What didn’t cake her face, tits, or nose shot into her mouth, forcing her to swish and swallow the putrid liquid. Not even allowing her a moment to breathe, the hilichurl that was in front of her abruptly launched itself onto her face, grabbing her by the head, and started face-fucking her until she lost balance, falling to the floor onto her back. While the other hilichurl this time chose to focus on her asshole, ramming the entirety of its cock inside, and went to work reaming Lisa’s rectum.

Mona could only gape in shock at watching the librarian and Grand Master of Monstadt be sullied in such a manner. Right now, she was on her hands and knees, being subjugated by a hilichurl cock rutting in her pussy, while her ass was spanked again and again. ‘At least I only have to suffer one this time…’ Her hands balled into fists, a pool of tears sprouted near the edges of the astrologist’s eyes from the pain of her increasingly reddening rump. What these imps saw in her butt, she never could know. Since the moment she enlisted in this stupid job, not that she even had a choice, Mona’s body was debased, violated, and degraded by the taint of hilichurl lust. “AGHHHHH!!!” Suddenly her two purple ponytails were harshly tugged on, forcing her head to swing back, which only made the erection inside go deeper, nearly brushing against her womb entrance.

“N-Not so rough, you imbecile!” Mona’s words were no use. She knew that the hilichurl couldn’t understand her. Even if it did, would it even listen? She doubted it, knowing that all hilichurls were beasts embodied by corruption, and as such reveled in their misdeeds. Biting her lip to stifle the moans, her eyes twitched as a mild climax surged in time for another hail of spanking. ‘Yesss….’ Mona caught herself, shaking her head and even slapped her cheeks. No, not again. She wouldn’t lose herself to the desecration of her sanity by this ill-bred creature. “OHHHH~HHHHHH!” With one hand spanking her ass, the other went to fingering her sphincter. “N-Noooooooooo! Not there, you stupid-Uuuuuuuuuuuh!!” All Mona could do was squeal pathetically, spit dribbling out of her gaping mouth like a babbling loon.

One finger.

Then another.

Then two more.

Four in total were now inside her ass. All the while, the hilichurl’s cock was barreling against her womb, as if desperate to seemingly impregnate her. “I-Idiot! You can’t! We can’t breed, you m-oooo~oooooron!” Mona’s eyes crossed, similar to Jean’s own debased expression, who was also squealing like a Mora-craving harlot of the night, as she moaned lustily. That was the only plus in all of this. No matter how much a hilichurl came inside their human mates, they could never actually impregnate them, regardless of how much semen they ejaculated. This seemed to be the case with the current running hypothesis being that the Gods punishment of their particular affliction included that of infertility. Whether that was actually the case, however, remained to be seen. But seeing as there are no cases, known anyways, of any human-hilichurl hybrids, the hypothesis was treated as truth.

However, that didn’t mean that Mona was willing to bet nine months of her life on it. Yet, no matter what she did, the astrologist couldn’t buck the imp off. Only managing to smack her reddened rump against the abdomen of the hilichurl. Unfortunately, the creature seemed to take that as her asking for more, and before Mona could say anything to the contrary, it was already resuming the hail of spanks once again. Each one made Mona spasm and forced her to bite her lip again to contain her squeals. It only got harder to keep up with a giant hilichurl phallus careening through her cunt, as four of its fingers rammed deeper into her rectum. “I can’t…I c-can’t take it anymore. J-Just cum already, you d-damned buffoon!”

“Y-YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!” The hilichurl, though unsure of what the human female was saying, still ejaculated inside her anyways. It thrusted promptly, fingers sunk deep into the rosy, fleshy ass of the astrologist, while inseminating the woman’s womb. Brushing its fingers over the hilichurl emblem above her butt, the hilichurl grumbled something under its breath, continuing to cum. Their tribe’s goal was clear: impregnate every female adventurer that they could get their hands on. It didn’t matter which hilichurl got the job done, just so long as their bellies were swollen with someone’s progeny one way or the other.

And this went on for the rest of night, hilichurl and human coitus until dawn broke. Once the sun began peaking over the horizon, that signaled to the imps that it was time to vamoose. The deal between their kind and humanity was clear; only at night were they allowed within human walls, to allow for fucking. It was a solid agreement and as long as hilichurls kept up their side of the bargain, they were allowed free reign to any female adventurer (ones with hilichurl emblems tattooed somewhere on their body to be specific) to do with as they pleased. And this wasn’t just subject to Mondstadt. No. All over the different lands, hilichurls of every continent of Teyvat had ample opportunity to (attempt) to impregnate female adventurers in the hopes of siring powerful hilichurl offspring. Mondstadt, Liyue, Inazuma, Sumeru, Fontaine, Natlan, and Snezhnaya, all held women of incalculable beauty…

…And all would know the carnal pleasure of hilichurl cock, one way or another.