Their lips parted with a thick, glistening thread of saliva that clung between them before breaking.
Asmodeus lifted Serena gently from his lap, her breath catching as he turned her around and lowered her onto all fours. Her belly suspended freely in the air, softly rounded, glowing faintly with that subtle warmth only he could see. The pulse of the life they'd made together, nestled inside her.
"Ryuji~ don't look at with such ravenous eyes...!" Serena's voice trembled as she swallowed her saliva, gazing at the heavy object swelling between his legs, turning away with a blush.
"I can't help it!" Asmodeus growled at her before grabbing her hips with both hands. "Your huge fucking ass... It's too sexy. Too perfect."
Sticky juices ran freely from her pussy now, dripping down her thighs and soaking the sheets beneath her.
Her entire body trembled, too sensitive, too human. She lowered her shoulders and raised her ass higher—cheeks spreading on their own, pink folds twitching and begging to be filled. Her golden eyes peeked back through tousled silver hair, face flushed, lips parted in defiant submission.
She wasn't just offering herself.
She was presenting, like a goddess who had chosen to worship her own king.
A slut, yes, but his slut.
A pregnant, panting, divine creature brought low by her own craving.
And Asmodeus could barely breathe.
He stood behind her, cock twitching—so hard it curved upward like it had weight. Veins pulsing as his shaft thickened, reshaping to suit her desires. Small bumps forming near the base, ridges sharpening at the crown, a shape crafted to ruin her, claim her, fill every trembling inch.
Asmodeus stroked down her back, dragging his nails lightly along her spine, not breaking the skin but leaving goosebumps in their wake.
Her ass was too much.
Obscene.
Not just wide—overflowing. He couldn't even see her pussy from behind at first, not without spreading her cheeks. Thick, soft flesh rippled with the slightest shift. Her ass looked like it had gained weight from the pregnancy—jiggly and heavy, with the kind of curve that demanded worship, demanded his hands.
"You really forgot what kind of cock you married, huh?"
He spread her cheeks wide, exposing her needy hole and her soaked slit, lips parted and twitching like they missed him. When she didn't respond, he leaned in, voice low and dark near her ear.
"You forgot who made you like this."
Serena moaned. Her hands clawed the bedding again. Her tails fluttered and curled, twitching in pleasure, curling up and wrapping around her thighs in instinctive protection, like she was bracing for him.
"I'll remind you," he murmured.
He lined himself up—his cock bigger than before, longer, thicker, slightly curved upward to drag against every sensitive spot she had. The tip throbbed against her entrance, and she whimpered as he pushed forward.
The mont her walls stretched open, her mouth fell open in a silent scream.
Inch by inch, he fed her more.
Every ridge. Every bump.
Every twitch of his cock made her tremble, her body helplessly milking him already.
And when he bottod out, when her pussy swallowed the last inch with a wet squelch, her thighs quivered violently beneath her.
"A-aahhnn~! Ryuji!"
"I missed this hole," he growled, pulling back, only to slam back in with a full, heavy thrust that sent her ass rippling. "I missed ruining it."
Her ass bounced off his hips with a loud smack, cheeks clapping together before spreading again. Every thrust made her voice noisier. Her pussy was too tight, too wet, gripping him like it didn't want to let go.
And Asmodeus took his ti.
Asmodeus didn't pound her like a beast.
Rather, he took his ti to watch and study her.
His eyes narrowed, watching how her small pink hole swallowed him, how her ass spread apart with each slow thrust, how her tights trembled the mont his cock reached her depths, spreading her narrow tunnel apart.
"You're mortal body is so lewd."
"Nngh... Haah...! Hnnnng!"
Serena's voice trembled and shook with every breath and thrust. She gazed back at him with wet, hazy eyes, her silver hair stuck to her cheeks, wet lips parted as her tongue peeked with each of her sultry moans.
Her belly swayed gently with each thrust, cradled by her fluffy tails, curling protectively around her legs and stomach, each one moving independently.
"You're taking too well," Ryuji murmured, thumb brushing over the base of her spine. "I thought this body was new, Serena… but your cunt rembers . Doesn't it?"
Serena whimpered sothing that sounded like yes—but it lted into another cry when he dragged his cock out to the tip and slid it back in slowly, deliberately, watching her stretch, squish, and suck around him.
Her inner walls clung to him. Not just tight—they quivered. Her body was almost too sensitive. Every movent made her jolt, every grind of his hips into hers made her gasp like she was being electrocuted from the inside out.
"You missed this," he whispered, not as a question. "Even before you fell. Even when you had wings and divinity—you still wanted to be ruined like this."
"I-I didn't—ah—!" Her voice cracked as he buried himself again. "I didn't know it would f-feel this… this full…!"
Ryuji grabbed her stomach with one hand, spreading his fingers wide across the taut, glowing skin. He could feel the pulse of her heartbeat. Their heartbeat. The baby inside, pulsing warm beneath his palm.
"You're mine," he growled. "Every inch. Even the ones inside you now."
Serena's hips twitched violently as her pussy clenched again—so hard it squeezed his cock from base to tip like her body was trying to milk him.
"I can't… I c-can't stop cumming," she sobbed into the bedding, drooling against her own arm. "Every ti you move I just—ah—!"
Her tails flared and twitched, flopping wildly behind her. Her ass wobbled under his grip, bouncing with every thrust as she rocked back into him like her body couldn't stand being empty for even a second.
And Ryuji… didn't let her have a break.
He slowed. But he didn't stop.
Instead of hamring her, he changed the angle—thrusting upward instead, grinding the tip of his cock against her most sensitive spots, feeling the way her whole body jolted with every careful push.
She was panting now. Open-mouthed. Whining. Her eyes crossed for a mont before fluttering shut again.
"I can feel it," she whispered. "I-I can feel your cock changing shape inside …"
"It's molding to you," he growled against her ear. "I want to fill you so deep you forget what it's like to walk."
"You're… you're already…!"
He pulled her up by the waist suddenly, forcing her to rise on all fours. Her arms shook, barely holding her weight, but he didn't let her fall. One of her tails looped around his thigh instinctively, gripping him like her body couldn't let go.
Her breasts swayed underneath her with each stroke. Her back arched so deeply she looked like she was presenting herself for worship—ears twitching, ass flushed and red from impact, her dripping slit stretched wide around a cock too thick for mortals.
"You look like a bitch in heat," he hissed, but his voice was tender beneath the filth. "You should see yourself. Shaking like this. Trembling just from being fucked."
Serena whimpered again. She was drooling more now, face wet, lips moving like she wanted to speak but forgot how. Her pussy twitched around him again—hot, slick, overstimulated.
"I l-love you," she managed to breathe out, voice breaking on the edge of another orgasm.
"Ryuji… I l-love you—!"
That did it.
Ryuji's grip tightened around her hips, claws digging in just enough to leave faint marks, and he shoved himself deep—deeper than before—burying every inch until her cunt kissed the base of his cock and held it there.
Her walls squeezed him like a fist, spasming around his shaft, milking, begging, screaming for release. Serena's entire body jerked forward with a startled cry, but she didn't pull away. Her legs shook. Her tails fluffed up wildly, curling high behind her like white flas as her climax surged through her again.
He felt it all.
Her heat. Her pulse. The raw hunger of her insides, too wet, too tight, clinging with desperate, aching need. Her pussy twitched around him with every heartbeat, drawing him in like her body didn't want to let go.
"Serena—"
He snarled as his orgasm tore through him.
Hot, thick cum surged from the base of his cock and flooded her cunt in pulsing waves. The first spurt hit deep, a wet shlurp echoing as her walls tried to swallow it all. Then another. And another.
Splrt… splrrch… plap… squelch.
Each thrust was ssier, slower, shallower—but he didn't stop moving. He fucked the cum into her. Shoved it deeper. Let it overflow. The wet sounds were lewd, constant—each movent squishing against the flood pooling inside her.
"Gghhhaaah…!" Serena cried out, her mouth hanging open as her body shook again. Her belly tensed. A visible bulge ford for a mont as Ryuji pressed against her cervix, still unloading.
He leaned forward, panting into her ear, licking the sweat from her flushed skin.
As Ryuji slowly pulled out, Serena whimpered, her body jerking as if trying to hold him in—her soaked, swollen pussy fluttering around the retreating girth of his cock.
Schlp… schlrrp…
Each inch dragged free with a lewd suction, her folds clinging greedily to the ridges and bumps until the tip finally popped free with a wet, breathless sound.
And then the ss followed.
A rush of thick, white cum spilled out of her, oozing in heavy streams down her thighs, coating the insides of her legs and dripping onto the already soaked sheets.
Her pussy twitched around nothing now, lips swollen and glistening, trying to close but failing—forced open by the sheer volu he'd pumped into her.
She collapsed onto the bed with a dazed cry, belly rising and falling with shallow, ruined breaths.
Ryuji stared at the sight—his cum spilling from his pregnant kitsune's overstretched cunt, dripping past the curve of her thighs like a broken dam.
"…Perfect," he muttered, stroking himself lazily as the last drops clung to his tip.
Serena's tails wrapped tight around her belly, twitching with the aftershocks, as a dreamy smile curved her lips.
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