Isn't Anal Sex with a Pregnant Woman Common Sense?

The afternoon in the Hideout felt languid, like a paused screen.

The low mechanical hum of the ventilation system was the only sound filling the air. I lay sprawled on the living room sofa, savoring a rare moment of peace with a short nap.

It was a precious break earned because everyone—Dayoon, Eunseo, Chaei, Minji, Yeyeun, and even Ghost Yoha—had gone off on a large-scale auto-hunting quest.

While I was enjoying that pleasant doze, a soft hand gently shook my shoulder and jolted me awake.

The moment I opened my eyes, Lolita Yoha filled my vision.

She thrust a thin plastic stick right in front of my face.

It was a pregnancy test.

Two vivid lines stood out clearly on it.

My mind went completely blank.

Pregnancy.

That sex hadn't been with pregnancy in mind at all….

But Yoha laughed like my panic was the most amusing thing in the world, then pressed the Take Off button on her Cyber Suit. In an instant she was completely naked.

Her Lolita body—always mouthwatering no matter how many times I saw it—gleamed brilliantly under the Hideout's blue lighting.

Her exposed form was so smooth and toned it was hard to believe she was pregnant. Plump breasts, a narrow waist, and the secret valley beneath it all.

She gently stroked her belly and looked down at me with provocative eyes.

Since when did pregnancy automatically equal an anal sex reservation?

The first thing she demanded after announcing she was pregnant was a semen injection through her asshole.

The moment she finished speaking, Yoha climbed onto the bed, turned her back to me, and lay face-down.

She reached back with both hands and spread her round, firm ass cheeks apart.

Between the parted flesh, her clean, tight, untouched-looking anus was blatantly exposed.

The pink, sensitive muscles around her anus quivered with anticipation the instant they felt my gaze.

The temptation of this forbidden hole right after the pregnancy announcement was dozens of times stronger than usual.

My reason had already passed the critical point and snapped completely.

I stood up and pressed my throbbing, fully engorged cock against her narrow, scorching entrance.

Just as my shaft was about to force its way into her tight, burning ass, a piercing radio burst shattered the silence from the Hideout's comms speaker.

It was Dayoon's desperate voice.

The mix of explosions and screams coming through the remote transmission told me exactly how brutal the fight was.

Yet Yoha, lying prone beneath me with a massive cock trying to split her asshole open, didn't even blink.

Instead, she waved a hand through the air beside the bed and dragged a holographic monitor toward herself.

Her indifferent reply was a tone lower and colder than usual.

I froze mid-thrust, staring blankly at her back in confusion. Cold sweat ran down my spine and my ragged breathing vibrated against her, yet her fingers danced across the holographic keyboard like they were possessed.

When I asked with concern, Yoha answered coldly without even turning her head.

A goddess who held the entire battlefield in the palm of her hand, and a pregnant female spreading her asshole beneath me.

The extreme contrast burned through my brain like raw pleasure.

I gripped her voluptuous hips with both hands, locking her in place, then drove my massive cock straight to the root into her narrow, scorching ass in one brutal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thrust.

Even as she let out a short scream, Yoha's fingers never stopped typing.

Every time my merciless pistoning scraped her sensitive rectal walls and forced pleasure data into her, her typing speed only accelerated exponentially.

The pleasure wasn't paralyzing her processing power—it was pushing her brain's operating speed to the absolute limit.

The instant she slammed the enter key, the monitor flashed the clear message: Enemy system hack successful. Targeting locked.

The moment my cock slammed into the deepest part of her rectum, right behind her cervix, perfectly synced with the moment her teammates wiped out the enemy.

A hacker controlling the entire flow of battle while moaning with a cock buried in her asshole.

Yoha's ass clenched wildly around me, greedily milking my glans with every thrust.

I yanked her narrow waist back and pounded her with even more destructive force.

Explosions and the girls' cheers echoed from the speaker, but inside the sealed bedroom the only sounds were the wet, obscene slapping of flesh and Yoha's suppressed moans.

Her pregnant insides were far hotter than usual. The primal urge to flood her with my cum completely devoured what was left of my sanity.

As the explosions and Dayoon's radio chatter faded from the speaker, Yoha casually waved the holographic monitor away and shut it down.

The moment her public hacking duty was finished, her eyes flooded with raw lust again.

She rolled over on the bed, reached for me, and pulled my neck down hard. Her smooth legs locked tightly around my waist.

At her provocative demand, I turned her onto her side.

When I lifted one of her legs to open the path, her anus—already flushed deep red from the earlier savage fucking—came into view again.

Without hesitation I pushed my swollen, rock-hard shaft back into that scorching valley.

Yoha bit her lip and poured out degrading words without restraint.

Her tone was icy, but the sphincter gripping my cock was more honest and greedy than ever, convulsing wildly.

Every time my shaft stirred her narrow insides, her eyes lost focus and sank into the abyss of pleasure.

Her venomous words only fueled my sadistic lust even more.

The bizarre harmony of insults and moans filled the sealed bedroom with sticky heat.

Yoha's asshole had swollen bright red from the repeated thrusting and friction, radiating scorching heat.

I gripped her thighs, adjusted the angle, and hammered even deeper.

Yoha raked her nails across my shoulders and bucked wildly.

Her burning inner walls milked my shaft with terrifying force, dragging my climax to the surface.

My own sanity was worn down to nothing by her viciously tight grip.

Under the pretext of imprinting semen data onto the child in her belly, I used every last ounce of strength to slam into the deepest part of her rectum.

The patience I had pushed to its limit finally exploded.

I crushed her pelvis in my grip and delivered one final devastating thrust into the deepest part of her bowels.

At the same time, the pent-up torrent of hot semen poured into her ass like a waterfall.

Yoha shook violently from head to toe as she dove headfirst into an ocean of orgasm.

Her narrow asshole greedily sucked in every single drop of semen.

The strange, full sensation of her rectal walls being flooded with hot liquid made her throw her head back and gasp for air.

After soaking the sheets for a long while trying to catch her breath, Yoha slowly sat up.

She stared blankly at the white fluid leaking from her spread asshole, then a strange, arrogant smile curved her lips.

She scooped the semen pooled around her anus with her fingers and brought it to her mouth again and again.

The sight of her savoring my salty load and licking her lips with her tongue was so erotic my cock instantly hardened again.

Then, breaking the silence, the Hideout system's cold alarm rang through the air.

Yoha stroked my cheek tenderly, looking satisfied.

But her blue eyes were still starving with unquenched lust.

She swept her sweat-dampened hair back, then spread her legs wide in an M-shape on the bed once more.

What man could refuse that kind of temptation?

Just like she said, the moment my cock saw her wet body it had turned back into solid stone.

The excuses of pregnancy and prenatal education no longer mattered.

They were just convenient justifications.

Feeling the heat rising in my lower body again, I climbed on top of her.

This time I pushed my shaft into her most sacred pussy—the place where new life had already taken root—instead of her ass.

Until the door of the Hideout opened and the hunting team returned, we devoured each other's bodies without pause.

With less than twenty-four hours until the scheduled birth, Yoha's insides grew hotter every time they drank my cum.

The room was filled with nothing but the obscene sound of wet flesh slapping together and Yoha's sweet moans.