100x Rebate Sharing System: Retired Incubus Wants to Marry & Have Kids

Chapter 207: Chapter 207 - Rusty is definitely Cooking Something.

Her scream echoed through the forest, raw and primal. Birds scattered from nearby trees, their panicked flight rustling leaves in the canopy above.

Viktor felt it—the hot spray of blood mixed with her arousal coating his cock, the liquid warmth dripping down to his balls.

The barrier he’d torn through. The absolute tightness of her virgin walls struggling to accommodate his thickness, rippling and clenching around him like they were trying to both push him out and pull him deeper.

Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.

His cock pulsed hard, seed erupting deep inside her womb.

He hadn’t meant to cum so fast, but the combination of breaking through her hymen while simultaneously penetrating her ass with his tail triggered something primal in him—some ancient instinct that demanded he mark her completely.

”Fuck—Bella—” His voice came out strangled, breath hot against her neck.

Her body convulsed against the tree. Tears streamed down her dirty face as she felt the impossible fullness—his cock buried four inches deep in her pussy, his tail three inches in her ass, and now his hot cum flooding her insides in thick spurts that seemed endless.

The mixture was obscene. His seed mixed with her virgin blood, leaking out around his cock where it stretched her wide.

The fluid dripped down her thighs in pale streaks against her dirt-covered skin.

”I-it hurts—” Bella sobbed, her hands clutching desperately at his shoulders. Her nails drew blood, leaving red crescents in his skin. ”Y-Young Lord, please—hah—it’s too much—nnngh—I can feel it—so deep—”

Viktor’s breathing was heavy against her neck, his chest heaving. His hands gripped her waist and thigh tighter, keeping her suspended and impaled on him. He could feel her pulse through her pussy walls—rapid, frantic.

”I know,” he said, voice rough. ”But your body... it’s taking me perfectly.”

It was true. Despite the blood, despite her cries, her pussy was molding around his shape. Gripping him. Her inner walls rippled, trying to adjust to the invasion.

His tail twisted slightly in her ass—just a quarter turn.

”Hiiieee—!” Bella’s eyes rolled back, showing whites. Her entire body jerked, breasts bouncing with the movement.

The sensation was overwhelming—not just pain, but something else building beneath it. Something her body was responding to even as her mind screamed.

Heat was spreading from where they were joined, radiating outward through her belly.

Viktor pulled back slightly. Just an inch. Her pussy clung to him, refusing to let go, the suction creating a lewd squelching sound.

Then he pushed forward again—slow, deliberate.

”Nnnngh—!”

Another inch sank into her. Five inches now. His cockhead pressed against something deep inside—her cervix.

More blood and cum squeezed out around his girth. The obscene sounds filled the clearing, accompanied by Bella’s desperate whimpers.

”Look at me,” Viktor commanded, his hand moving from her waist to cup her face. His thumb brushed away tears, smearing dirt across her cheek.

Bella’s yellow eyes were unfocused, swimming with tears. But slowly, fighting through the haze of sensation, they found his dark gaze.

”You’re mine now,” he said simply, his voice carrying absolute certainty. ”Every part of you. Every hole. Every drop of blood. Every scream.”

Her lip trembled. But she nodded—small, jerky movements of her head that made her cat ears twitch.

”Y-yes... Young Lord...”

Hearing that broken acceptance, Viktor’s cock twitched inside her. More seed leaked out.

He stayed buried in her for a long moment. Just holding her against the tree, feeling her rapid heartbeat, her shallow breaths. Letting her body adjust. Letting the pain fade into something else—something confusing and overwhelming.

His tail slowly withdrew from her ass—one inch, two inches, the ridged length dragging against sensitive tissue, then out completely with a wet pop.

”Ahhh—” Bella gasped at the sudden emptiness.

But his cock remained. Still hard. Still stretching her pussy. Still leaking cum deep inside her.

Viktor’s hand moved down between their bodies, fingers trailing over her flat stomach—he could actually feel the slight bulge where his cock was buried inside her. Then lower.

His fingers found where they were joined—her pussy lips stretched obscenely wide around his thickness, her silver pubic hair matted with blood and cum.

He rubbed her clit—firm, circular motions.

”Hnngh—!” Bella’s entire body jerked violently, her leg wrapped tighter around his waist, heel digging into his ass.

”There,” Viktor murmured, thumb circling the swollen bud with increasing pressure. ”Feel that? That’s pleasure, Bella. Not pain.”

”I—ahhn—I don’t—hah—I don’t understand—” The pain was still there, a burning stretch, but now pleasure was mixing in. Confusing her. Overwhelming her.

Her pussy clenched around him involuntarily—a long, rippling contraction.

Viktor groaned, the sound guttural. ”Fuck, you’re tight...”

He started to move. Slow, shallow thrusts. Just an inch in and out, barely more than a grinding motion.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

Bella’s breathing came in short, desperate pants. ”Ah—ah—ahhn—!” Each sound was forced out by his thrusts, her voice climbing higher.

His thumb never stopped rubbing her clit, occasionally pinching it between his fingers.

”Young Lord—I—something’s—” Her voice pitched higher, confused and desperate. ”There’s—nnngh—building—I feel—”

”Let it come,” Viktor said against her ear. ”Don’t fight it. Let your body take over.”

”But—ahhn—I can’t—it’s—it’s too much—hah—I’m going to—”

Her pussy clenched down hard. Once. Twice. Then—

”NNNYAHHH!”

Bella came. Her first orgasm. Her body convulsed violently in his arms, back arching away from the tree. Her pussy spasmed around his cock in rhythmic pulses, each contraction forcing more fluids out.

Her leg locked around his waist like iron. Her hands clawed at his shoulders, drawing fresh blood. Her cat ears were flat against her head, tail wrapped around his leg.

Viktor held her through it, cock buried deep, letting her ride out the waves.

When her body finally went limp—muscles releasing all at once—he slowly pulled out.

The drag was intense, her walls still gripping him. Inch by inch, his cock emerged, coated in the evidence of her virginity and his claim.

Pop.

Her pussy gaped, unable to close properly, the pink walls visible and twitching. The mixture leaked out in heavy globs, dripping down her thighs.

Bella trembled violently in his arms, barely conscious. Her head lolled against his shoulder, cat ears twitching weakly. Small whimpers escaped her throat with each breath.

Viktor adjusted his grip, supporting her weight easily.

He looked at her—really looked at her. Dirty. Covered in leaves and mud. Tear-stained face. Silver hair matted with sweat. Cum and blood dripping from her used pussy, creating a small puddle on the ground.

Beautiful.

”Should we go back home?” Viktor asked quietly, his voice gentler now.

Bella flinched at the word. Home.

She wanted to shake her head. Wanted to say no—that this forest, this wilderness, was where she belonged. Where she was free. But hearing him call it her home... hearing the possessiveness in his voice...

Fresh tears spilled over. She buried her face against his neck, body trembling as quiet sobs wracked through her.

Viktor felt her tears hot against his skin. He waited, holding her, one hand stroking her back in slow circles.

Finally, she nodded. Just barely. But it was enough.

”Good girl,” he whispered into her cat ear, lips brushing the soft fur. ”I will make sure to fuck your worries out.”

Bella shuddered at the praise, pussy clenching around nothing.

Viktor’s hand moved to her ear, fingers gently stroking the soft fur, thumb rubbing the base where it connected to her head.

”Let’s make a memory by thoroughly using your body,” he whispered, voice dark with promise, ”so you never leave me. Ever.”

Before Bella could process what that meant—

The world shifted.

Reality warped.

One moment they were in the forest, moonlight filtering through trees, the scent of earth and sex heavy in the air. The next—

Nothing.

Complete silence fell over the clearing. As if they’d never been there at all.

Only remained was drops of blood and cum staining the grass beneath the tree where Bella had lost her virginity, the disturbed earth where her feet had dragged, bark scraped where her back had pressed.

And a bouncing small slime seemed to stand there with its glutinous eyes widened, its body or mouth twitching as it realized it was disturbed during its own mating because its owner wanted to do his own.

”Kyuu!! kyuuaaaahh!”

But strangely, a purple light formed around it as it seemed to focus, clearly showing it absorbed something from the air.

burp~

”Kyuh!”

Suddenly, it vanished.