Already? That's Fucking Fast! (Pregnancy, Interspecies)
"Hrrrk~"
The goblin, dead drunk from overindulging, had passed out cold and was sprawled flat on his back. Morus, on the other hand, kept moving despite a body and breathing that made his exhaustion painfully obvious.
Slap, slap, slap.
The sound of flesh smacking against flesh.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The sound of love juices working overtime to cut the friction between cock and pussy.
And a man and a woman grinding their hips for all they were worth.
"Ah, try matching me a little, would you? You keep slipping out."
"Expecting technique from a bitch whose only experience is missionary… are you? Did your conscience pack up and d…die or what?"
Morus was floored watching Serena keep talking down to him despite the slave contract. He found himself wondering where the hell the hysterical crying wreck from a moment ago had gone, and when this swaggering stud had taken her place. But that was exactly the proof she was a lunatic. Look at her—bouncing back and forth like that. Wasn't that evidence enough?
Still, Morus didn't mind the attitude. She grumbled, but she cooperated. His messenger seniors had told him that female sex slaves usually refused at first, went stiff, and just lay there getting pounded as a matter of course. This, though, was easy. Her movements were even getting a little better than at the start. The grip of her pussy was beyond anything he'd imagined—but more than that, the process of finding their rhythm together was hot as hell.
In the end, Morus hit his limit.
"Fuck, I'm cumming!"
Blurt, blurt!
A rush of release and hollow emptiness washed over him. But his seed never reached the place it should have—blocked by demonic energy.
"Hey. Clean it."
Morus stripped the demonic energy from his body and shoved his semen-filthy cock in Serena's face. It was a slightly risky move, but having just lost his virginity, Morus was riding a wave of newfound confidence.
And Serena reacted immediately.
"Mmmpf! Honey, our baby says it doesn't want to eat this!"
"Cut the bullshit! I used protection!"
"There's cum in my belly!"
"That's not mine! I'm the one with the medicine, so why the hell are you the one selling it?!"
Serena's nonsense killed Morus's cock for real this time. He sighed, cleaned himself off with magic, and pulled his pants up.
"Fucking hell. I'm going to sleep. You can sleep or not, I don't care."
"Boss, at least leave me a blanket. Even a fucking dog sleeps in its own house, you know."
"……Follow me. I'll give you a spare blanket."
Morus told Serena to come along and walked deeper into the cave. Turning your back on someone who'd only just become a slave was a foolish move—but Morus trusted the master-servant contract.
Which is to say, he was an idiot.
Crack—!
The sound of something shattering rang through the cave, and Morus crumpled. Blood soaked into the dirt. And before the blood could even form a proper puddle, a rock the size of a human head came down on him again and again.
Blood sprayed. The spatters scattered like rain—except rain falls in a uniform direction, and this didn't, so the mess was chaotic, and anything blood-spattered became ugly regardless of how beautiful the being had been.
"Male scum gets the death penalty!"
Only the figure bringing the rock down again and again remained beautiful, like a lotus blooming in the middle of that filthy, chaotic scene.
"You should be thanking me. I swapped out that weird skull of yours for a nice round Hoppang Girl special."
"…"
No answer came back. Getting a reply from Morus, whose death was already a certainty, had been impossible from the start.
Serena picked up the rock as she was, walked over to the dead-drunk goblin, and brought it down like a machine. The goblin's skull—scrawnier than a grown man's—was easy even for an exhausted Serena.
Having cleaned up the two male scum, Serena trudged out of the cave. Feeling the warm sunlight wrap around her whole body, she suddenly registered that she was completely naked.
"…At least put on that male scum's robe."
She muttered that much—then stopped cold. It felt as if every muscle in her body had locked up. On top of that, a faint jostling rebound stirred through her flesh, the scenery grew darker and darker, and the sensation in her body began to vanish.
"Wh-what the hell?!"
Serena tried to figure out what was happening, but falling into the abyss got there first.
And when she opened her eyes again, what she saw was—
"Huh?"
—the sight of her own head-sized tits and a belly swollen mountain-huge, bouncing and heaving. Then a wave of pleasure slammed into her and threw her head back.
Before she could even process the situation, her brain cells went off like fireworks.
"Hooook♡"
"Kigik! Female, awake."
A goblin's voice cut in for a second. But she had no bandwidth to care about that. With a cock sliding in and out of her pussy, she couldn't even form a reply.
"Hook♡ Ohohok♡"
It was nothing more than a few dozen centimeters of ergonomically designed rod plunging into an ergonomically designed hole—and yet her body offered zero resistance, shaking those tits and that big pregnant belly for all they were worth.
And a question surfaced. That… is that my belly?
Thump!
"Ah, it kicked! It just kicked from inside! For real? I'm pregnant?"
"Of course pregnant, pregnancy bag! Female with goblin, get pregnant! Basic common sense!"
"Hiiiiiiiik♡♡♡"
She screamed as a thunderbolt of climax cracked and rolled through her pussy. But that wasn't what mattered. What mattered was that her future had been thoroughly, comprehensively fucked.
"While I was asleep—ook! What the hell did you even hiik♡ do to me… to get me already like thiiis—!"
"Kihehehe! Female, vocabulary lamer than me! Womb is trash! First time see female get pregnant this fast!"
Smack!
Pshooosh!
"Hnnngh♡"
The goblin said that and slapped her pregnant belly. Ah—just from being hit, pleasure flooded her whole body and she came again. Her arms and legs flopped like a frog's, no, like a frog hit with an electric shock, twitching and kicking.
Flail-flail-flail!
Ahh, it settled. A state that should have been impossible to settle in—and yet, paradoxically, it settled. This weight. The weight of knowing there was a life in there was so reassuring……
"There's no way—aaaah♡♡♡ This is a goblin baby we're talking about!"
"Kekekek! Female, cumming! Get pregnant again while already pregnant!"
Bluryuut~!
Thick goblin semen pushed past her pussy and dumped straight into the womb where the baby was. Sorry, kid. Mom got stuck with a weird dad and ended up making you eat cum.
Pop!
His cock pulled free with a cheerful little sound, and even that sensation of it leaving came back around as pleasure.
"Euhehheeeehk."
The aftershocks of climax temporarily stripped the language function right out of her mouth. The goblin, for his part, was panting too—worn out from the sex hangover.
"Female. Clean cock. Husband's cock!"
"Who the fuck… is your husband, you breeding-bug bastard."
"Goblin cherish children. Members are love. But human female is pregnancy bag. Meaning, tool."
Spouting that absurd logic, the goblin shoved his cum-and-juices-smeared cock at her face. She didn't figure she could salvage any dignity-or-whatever by refusing to suck it. She was already pregnant like this…… Arguing about dignity was just ridiculous at this point.
"Churp, choooorp♡"
She took the cock—reeking of something sour and disgusting—into her mouth. At this rate she could just chew the thing like a fish cake and—
—eat it, she thought, but doing something like that carried a high chance this goblin would take it out on the child, so she dropped the idea. The cleanup blowjob… focused on the cleanup, literally, rather than on fellatio.
"Chorororp!"
It was disgusting. She wanted to throw up. For someone who used to be a man, this was an unbearably harsh sentence. But she had to endure it. For one purpose only.
She was pregnant. And that meant there was something she absolutely had to confirm.
Before she knew it, the goblin had climbed on reverse with his now-hardened cock still in her mouth and was face-fucking her for all he was worth. Zero emotional impact. Thankfully the only female part of her was the pussy, so it seemed her mouth was still intact.
Jesus. Was she supposed to count that as a blessing? She'd rather it had been some skull-fucking hentai scenario. Ah—his thrusting was speeding up. About to cum, then.
Sqrrt!
Right on cue, the goblin dumped a nice clean load of cock-juice into her mouth. Then he flopped down satisfied across her pregnant belly.
"Hey, goblin."
"Female, wait a little. Soon pussy…"
"You rich?"
"…?"
The goblin made a face like what kind of bullshit is that, but she was having none of it.
"Hey. This thing in my belly—it's a goblin kid, right?"
"Correct. I did it. Female, my pregnancy bag."
"Okay. Then hand over the alimony and child support."
"…Goblin not know complicated words."
"You look like you understood just fine! Getting pregnant was bad enough—at least give me money!"
At her roaring, the goblin flinched and shuffled backward. And whether the baby in her belly took her shouting as a cue to be filial, it kicked.
Don't. She'd only just barely calmed down, and if it did that—
Sqrrt! Two magnificent streams of breast milk sprayed out. Awkward as hell in the current situation, but since it came packaged with enough pleasure to cover the awkwardness, she decided to let it slide.
Then a brilliant idea hit her out of nowhere.
"Hey, come to think of it—where's that bastard?"
"Said going sleep, went into cave. Had fat in conscience, so while he here, monopolize to the end."
"That so? How long ago was that?"
"Vague. Not know how long human male sleep, but… by now, should be sleeping."
Perfect.
No outside witnesses had seen her get pregnant.
Male scum bastard. You're dead.