100x Rebate Sharing System: Retired Incubus Wants to Marry & Have Kids-Chapter 312 - Bella Knocked Up

Viktor chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating in his chest. He stood behind Bella, his large frame towering over her petite, bent-over form.

She was presenting herself perfectly—bent over the control console, robe hiked up, panties pulled aside by her own eager finger. Her fluffy silver tail stood straight up, twitching with anticipation. Her pussy—tight, swollen, perfectly pink—was exposed like a rare flower waiting to be pollinated.

"Let’s see just how saved it is," Viktor murmured.

He reached down, his thick finger extending.

Squelch.

He pushed it slowly between her puffy labia, sliding into the tight, wet slit.

"Haaaah~!" Bella’s head fell forward onto the console, her back arching instinctively. Her rump swayed, grinding back against his hand.

He pushed deeper, feeling the incredible heat and moisture inside her. She was soaked. Dripping. The dual arousal of serving him orally and now being touched was overwhelming her.

Viktor slowly withdrew his finger.

Schlick.

He held it up, rubbing his thumb against the glistening fluids coating his digit.

"You’re wet," he observed, his voice husky.

Bella looked back over her shoulder at him, her yellow eyes heavy-lidded, cheeks flushed crimson. "Lord made... me wet... N-nmm my fault..."

Viktor smirked. He brought his finger to his mouth and licked it—tasting her sweetness mixed with his own arousal.

Thump.

Instantly, his body reacted. The fluid exchange triggered his demonic vitality. His cock—already semi-hard from the blowjob—surged to full, rock-hard attention. Veins bulged along the shaft. The head turned a deep, angry purple. His stamina refilled instantly, fatigue vanishing like smoke.

He was ready. More than ready.

"Stand up," he commanded softly.

Bella obeyed, though her legs trembled. She turned to face him, leaning back against the console.

Viktor stepped in close. His hand went to her panties—white cotton with a cute cat print—and gripped the waistband.

"Your ass is really tight," he said.

He pulled.

"Eeep!" Bella’s eyes widened as the fabric was yanked upward, creating a painfully tight wedgie. The material dug deep into her crack and split her labia, creating friction that made her gasp.

"Now keep yourself like that," Viktor ordered.

Bella trembled, her hands gripping the console behind her. She could feel every thread of the fabric pressing against her sensitive bits. "Y-Yes... husband..."

Viktor didn’t wait. He grabbed his raging cock—thick, veiny, throbbing—and lined it up against her covered pussy.

He pushed.

"Mmph!" Bella bit her lip.

Even through the fabric, the heat and hardness of him were overwhelming. He ground the head of his cock against her clit through the cotton, teasing her mercilessly.

Then, with a sudden motion—

SMACK.

His hand left her panties, the elastic snapping back against her ass cheek with a sharp sting.

"Ahhn!" Bella’s head rolled back, a whimper escaping her throat.

Viktor didn’t give her time to recover. His hands moved up, grabbing the front of her dress and yanking it down. The fabric bunched at her waist, exposing her petite, perky breasts.

He grabbed them—rough, possessive. His large hands encompassed her entire chest, squeezing the soft flesh. He leaned down, his mouth finding her ear.

"Arch your back."

She did, thrusting her chest out.

Viktor’s fingers found her nipples—already hard nubs—and pinched.

"Eeek—haaaah!"

Simultaneously, he lined up his cock with her exposed, dripping entrance.

He didn’t ask. He didn’t hesitate.

SHUCK.

He thrust.

Four inches. Five. Six. Seven.

"Oooohhhhggghhh!" Bella’s scream was cut off as Viktor’s other hand grabbed her chin, turning her face to his.

He crushed his lips against hers, sealing her cry, devouring her mouth as he buried himself to the hilt inside her tight, gripping sheath.

SLAP.

Balls met ass. Flesh met flesh.

Her pussy was incredibly tight—molding around him instantly, the internal muscles clamping down like a vice. It felt like she had taken the shape of his cock perfectly, evolved to accommodate him.

Viktor pulled back and slammed home again.

PLAP. PLAP. PLAP.

"Mmph! Mmmph! Mnnngh!"

Bella’s muffled cries vibrated against his lips. Her eyes rolled back in her head, showing whites. She was completely overwhelmed—sensory overload from the nipple pinching, the deep penetration, the bruising kiss.

Viktor’s hand left her chin and moved down, sliding between their sweating bodies. He found the junction where they were joined—where his thick shaft disappeared into her stretched entrance.

He could feel the bulge of his own cock pressing out against her lower belly skin from the inside. She was so petite, he filled her completely.

His thumb found her clit—swollen and protruding from the stimulation.

He rubbed. Hard.

"MMMMPH!!!!"

Bella bucked wildly against him, her internal walls spasming violently.

"That’s it," Viktor growled against her lips, breaking the kiss to watch her face. "Cum for me."

He pounded her—relentless, deep, hitting her cervix with every thrust—while his thumb tormented her clit.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Husband! Young Lord! Aaaahhh!"

She shattered.

Her orgasm hit like a lightning strike. Her pussy clamped down so hard it felt like she was trying to milk him dry. Her legs shook uncontrollably.

Viktor chuckled, leaning in to nip at her neck. "How could I be such a fool... to never fuck you once in my last life? Mmnn~"

Bella didn’t understand. Her mind was gone—lost in a white fog of pleasure. She just knew she was being possessed, claimed, filled by the man she adored.

"More! Please! More!" she begged, tears of joy streaming down her face.

And Viktor gave her more.

For the next hour, the control room became a breeding ground.

He took her in every position imaginable.

bent over the chair, her tail twitching as he entered from behind, using her tail as a handle to pull her back onto his thrusts.

Plap-plap-plap-plap.

"Nyaaa! Deep! Too deep! Hitting womb! Nyaaah!"

He lifted her into the air, her legs wrapped around his waist, his own tail sliding into her ass to double-penetrate her while he fucked her pussy against the wall.

Buzz. Buzz.

His tail vibrated inside her, reaching the deepest part of her belly, while his cock stimulated her g-spot.

"Ahegao!" Bella’s face was a mask of pure, mindless pleasure—tongue out, eyes crossed, drool flying as she bounced on his cock. Milk—actual breast milk—spurted from her nipples in thin streams, reacting to the intense stimulation of her demonic physiology.

"Yes! Mark me! Fill me! Breed me!"

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Viktor felt the pressure building in his balls again. The undeniable need to seed.

He spun her around, pressing her chest against the cold screens, entering her from behind one last time.

He grabbed her hips, fingers digging into her soft flesh.

SLAM. SLAM. SLAM.

He bottomed out, grinding his pelvis against her ass, burying his cock as deep as it could possibly go, right up against the entrance to her womb.

"BELLA!"

"HUSBAND!!!"

SPURT.

SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.

Viktor erupted.

Hot, potent, demonic seed fired into her with the force of a high-pressure hose. It flooded her vaginal canal, coating her cervix, pushing past the barrier to fill her womb directly.

"Haaaaannnngggghhh~!"

Bella’s head lolled back, her body going limp as she felt the warm flood filling her deepest parts. Her belly visibly distended slightly as the sheer volume of cum pumped into her.

"Do you allow to bear my child?"

"Yyaaanghh~~!!"

"Hgh... You are too excited." Viktor held her there, twitching, emptying every last drop.

[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

[TARGET: BELLA REDWOOD]

[STATUS: IMPREGNATED]

[GESTATION PERIOD: 3 MONTHS]

Viktor panted, resting his forehead against her sweaty shoulder. He looked down at their joined bodies—cum leaking from her overfilled pussy, running down her thighs, mixing with her juices.

"You really went for it, hah," he whispered, kissing her ear. "Congratulations, you are going to be a mother."