Oink! (Bestiality)

No matter how far an angel has fallen, there are still lines that should not be crossed.

Eileithyia had been born an angel of childbirth, the one who received every newborn into the world. After her fall she recorded those moments of delivery and sold them — but at least she had kept receiving the children.

And Azazel herself was no different.

Fallen or not, she was still the angel who received the sacrificial lambs. Of course, these days she chose those lambs herself — but she still performed her duty.

But this.

Having sex with a beast that had once been human, a creature steeped in demonic energy until it was nothing more than a monster — that was something else entirely. Not of her own will, but forced. Rape.

The victim was a fallen angel, yes — but still an angel. Herself.

And the perpetrator was Eileithyia.

Her own friend, who had become a complete demon.

An evil act that anyone would recognize as such.

"No. Ei. Don't cross that line!"

"The Goddess told us to live however we want, so it doesn't count as a sin, right?"

"No. The Goddess as she is now—!"

Slurp—!

"Ghk!"

Azazel's words cut off as the pig's tongue dragged across her face. Even its snorting breath came hot and ragged with arousal, and its cock twitched and throbbed with mounting excitement.

"That's no good. Open your mouth properly."

"Ughk!"

At Ei's command, Azazel's mouth opened against her will. She fought with everything she had, but with her divine power sealed and demonic energy ruling her body, resistance was impossible.

"Oiiiink!"

"Mmmmmph♡"

"Use your tongue properly too, yeah?"

"Chuuurrrrp♡♡♡"

Tongue tangled with tongue. This was no simple kiss — it was the kind of deep kiss lovers share when their tongues invade each other's mouths, as intimate as it gets.

But it was vulgar beyond description. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠The drool pouring from that massive maw spilled not only into her mouth but across her face, and the tongue — far longer than any human's — kept blocking her airway, forcing Azazel to desperately swallow the saliva while working her own tongue just to breathe.

Disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting.

Azazel wanted nothing more than to kill the pig right then and empty everything in her stomach. But a restrained female, a female already subdued, had no choices left.

And it wasn't only her body that had been overpowered.

Ziiiiing!

It's disgusting, so why does it feel good♡

Pssshhh!

Even her senses had already been seized by demonic energy and her own sex. And despite Ei's bold claim that this would all be over in ten minutes, the mix of revulsion and pleasure meant they hadn't even made one percent of progress.

"Bleeeghhh!"

"Doing that in front of me… no, in front of this pig is rather rude, don't you think?"

"Rude my ass, you crazy bitchhh!"

Azazel retched through her sobs while Ei's gaze dropped to her pussy.

It was soaked. And the black sex-mark had activated.

Her pussy and womb were ready. Meaning pregnancy was possible.

"Hey, Azazel. Did you know?"

"…Know what?"

"You're prettiest in your original form."

Ei placed a hand on Azazel's forehead, and demonic energy crackled and sparked in rapid succession.

Then Azazel's appearance began to change. First her skin lightened. Her hair, once a deep blonde, became long, straight, and black.

Her figure changed too — that slim body swelled several sizes larger, especially her breasts, hips, and thighs. The heavy makeup vanished from her face, leaving a demure yet stunning beauty of the highest order.

If Serena had been there to rate her, she would have classified her as a gloomy big-breasted beauty.

"You just had to dig up my dark history…"

"It's an objective fact."

Ei smiled and returned her attention to Azazel's pussy — and this time she brought her hand as ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠well as her eyes.

Squish♡

A lovely sound.

Now came the moment of joining.

"Ready to run a pig farm?"

"Don't talk bullshit!"

Thrust!

"Hiiiiiiih♡♡♡"

Squish squish squish♡

Slap! Slap! Slap!

This was a piston motion nothing like a human's or a goblin's. Monsters often lost their reason during mating too, but most at least shared a roughly human skeletal structure, so there was plenty of overlap with human sex.

Morus, however, was a perfect black boar.

Using a body the size of a buffalo and that drill-cock, he drove every ounce of his weight into Azazel's pussy.

"Oink, oiiink! Oiiinkh!"

"Guhhhhk♡ Ahk — this, this is — I don't know! It's nothing like a human cock!"

"Eheheh, of course not. And the cum volume's different too, you know? Look at those balls. Enormous, right?"

Even without Ei pointing it out, Morus's balls hammered against Azazel's ass like a nonstop mallet. And as if his mouth couldn't bear to stay idle, he latched onto her breasts and suckled furiously.

"Oh? Ohhh? Azazel, weren't you supposed to hate doing it with a pig?"

"Fuck… th-this! Hoooh♡ It's because of the fall — hiiih! I've gotten more sensitive!"

"Hmm, for someone saying that, you don't seem to have much composure left. Is it because the piston's speeding up?"

Just as Ei said, Morus's bestial thrusting grew even more violent, and his cock swelled to its fullest. Azazel, experienced with men, had no trouble recognizing the signs of impending ejaculation.

"No! Please, Ei! Make him stop!"

"Pigs have two kinds of semen, you know? One is ultra-concentrated, high-volume baby batter for impregnating the female, and the second is an adhesive so that baby batter doesn't leak out of the womb. Well… Azazel's about to experience it firsthand, so maybe I didn't need to explain?"

"Hiiiiiiih!!!"

Azazel begged in sheer terror. She begged with a desperation that barely seemed possible in human language.

But neither Morus nor Ei showed any mercy.

Brrrrrrrrt!!!

"Ah, ah♡"

A sense of fulfillment she had never known before washed over Azazel and left her satisfied.

Not merely announcing its presence to her womb — but like a conqueror come to claim it. Morus's pig semen ravaged Azazel's womb.

Throb! Throb!

And Morus's cock and balls, extraordinary even among pigs, produced a volume far beyond ordinary ejaculation — and of course, a ravaging far beyond ordinary. Before long her belly had swollen to roughly the same size as Serena's beside her.

And inside it, something thrashed violently.

What?

Morus's sperm and Azazel's eggs.

But poor Azazel's eggs, without divine power to protect them, were helplessly overrun by sheer mass and overwhelming numbers — and in the end, she successfully conceived Morus's child.

"Ah, I'm pregnant♡"

"Ah… ahhhh."

So fucking loud! Goddammit.

I couldn't sleep through the noise. I wanted to march next door and demand to know what the hell they were doing — pig-slaughtering squeals, hysterical shrieking, and some villainess cackling all at once.

But my body was heavy and limp. Figuring the racket would die down soon enough, I decided to try sleeping a little longer. And it was a bit cold. I groped around with my toes looking for the blanket, but I'd apparently kicked it clean off — nothing caught.

"Alright, Azazel! Smile for the camera, smile! And our Holy Maiden too — wake up and give us a peace sign!!!"

Fuck.

Sleep was off the table now. Time to go confront whatever the hell that weird production was.

I forced my eyes open and sat up. But I immediately felt something was wrong.

The place I was lying wasn't my familiar bed.

My skin said so. My eyes said this was a strange location.

And my memory said this was somewhere else entirely.

Another world. A world of pure fucking.

In that place I'd lost my virginity and gotten pregnant with a goblin.

Then I'd been hit with hypnosis powder, danced a wild twerking booty-shake number, and taken a soccer kick to the stomach from some pig bastard.

"Ah, fuck, for real."

I was awake. The same soul-crushing misery of waking up on day two of basic training came flooding in.

But what could I do? The damage was already done.

And when I tried to stand again, I realized something huge and black was snorting right beside me.

"Jesus!"

"Oink?!"

A goddamn enormous cow — no, a pig. And for some reason it looked vaguely familiar.

"Hey now, Morus! We're starting the shoot, so get out of there!"

"Oink."

Apparently the pig's name was Morus, because it obediently left my side at the woman's command. Wait — Morus? That ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pig? And who was the woman just now? And once the pig moved, who was this pregnant woman I could see? A gloomy big-breasted beauty? But she had wings and a shattered black halo? So that side's a demon? Where the hell did these two even come from?

"Um, who exactly are you two?"

"Ah, right. We're short on time, so I'll give our unconscious little lamb a quick and simple rundown."

The demon who introduced herself as Eileithyia then machine-gunned an explanation in under a minute of how this entire shitshow had come about.

"So let me get this straight. The status window put out an emergency call to save me, but instead of a rescue you took a direct hit from the Goddess's corruption — one of you fell, one of you got subdued, and you got impregnated by Morus after he turned into a pig?"

"Yep! And right now we're filming your childbirth video too."

"Why?"

"To sell it!"

"To who?"

"High-ranking humans and demonfolk! Highest auction prices!"

We were fucked. And I'd been smelling blood for a while, so I looked around and spotted a goblin corpse. Come to think of it, I'd been owed damages from that little shit. Didn't even know his name.

Morus probably killed him.

And weirdly, I feel like I don't care what happens to the baby. Just a moment ago I was treating it like precious cargo. Hey, status window! What's going on?

Tch. Demonic energy? We really are completely fucked.

"Alright then — labor and filming start now! Three, two, one!"

Snap!

At Eileithyia's — Ei's — signal, the contractions starteeeeeed!!!

"F-Fuck! Why ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠is it like thiiiis♡♡♡"

Yeah. We were well and truly fucked.