The scream tore through the room.

Twelve inches. The full, brutal, impossible depth. He buried himself to the root. His heavy balls slammed against her pussy. The wet, swollen lips of her cunt received the impact. The seed from earlier splashed. Her womb was still full. Her body convulsed. Her face slammed into the pillow.

"AAAAAANGHHH~!! HIIEEEENGHH~!! MY— MY ASS— IT IS— RIPPING— MY LORD— PLEASE—"

He pulled out.

SKHLRK—

The drag was long. The walls clung. The ring was pulled outward. Her hips were pulled back with the suction. Then the head emerged. The ring gaped. It was dark red. It was swollen. It was twitching. The wetness was obscene. The seed from her pussy mixed with the spit from her ass.

She collapsed.

Her face buried in the pillow. Her tears soaked the fabric. Her chest heaved. Her body was shaking. The candlelight flickered across her sweaty back. The marks of his hands were on her tits. The red handprint was on her hip.

"Don’t cry," he said.

His voice was warm. He reached forward. He gripped her hair. He pulled her head up from the pillow. Her face was wet. Her eyes were red. Her mouth was open. Her lips trembled.

"Your child is awake," he whispered.

Her eyes widened.

She looked toward the door. The small room. The silence. She held her breath. She listened. She heard nothing. But the fear was instant. The terror of her son hearing her. The terror of her son seeing her. She bit her lip. She pressed her face back into the pillow. She muffled her voice.

"Please—" she whispered into the fabric. "Please— quietly— my lord— do not let him— hear—"

He chuckled.

He positioned his cock again. The head pressed against her gaped ring. The crown was wet and blunt. He pushed.

PHAAAAACK—

"MMMPH~!! NNGHH~!!"

She screamed into the pillow. The sound was muffled. The fabric absorbed her cry. Her hands gripped the sheets. Her body jerked. Her anal was forced open again. The ring stretched around him. The walls gripped.

He started to pound.

Not slowly. Not gently. The rapid, relentless, rabbit-fucking rhythm of a man who had decided to claim her ass completely. His hips snapped forward and back. The twelve inches cleared and buried. The balls slapped her pussy. The flesh of her ass rippled with each impact. The sound of wet flesh filled the room.

PAH PAH PAH—

"MMNGHH~!! HNGHH~!! NNGHH~!! MMMPH~!!"

"Look at this ass," he said. "Look at how it claps back. Your thick cheeks are rippling. They are shaking. They are absorbing every thrust. This is what a mother’s ass is for. This is what your body was built for. Not for flowers. Not for tea. For this. For my cock. For my pleasure. You are a fuck-toy. A breeding hole. A set of meat for me to use."

PAH PAH PAH—

"MMNGHH~!! HAAAAANGHH~!! NNGHH~!!"

He grabbed her tits again.

Both hands. He pulled her back by her breasts. He used them as handles. He slammed into her. Her back arched. Her head lifted. The pillow fell from her face. Her mouth was open. Her tongue was out. Her eyes were rolled back.

"Please— hah— my lord— hah— slow— hah— I cannot— hah— breathe— hah— my child— hah— he will hear— hah—"

"Slow?" He laughed. "You want slow? Your ass is eating my cock like a starving cunt. Your walls are gripping me. You are leaking from your pussy. You are not crying from pain. You are crying because you finally understand what you are. You are a bitch. A mother bitch. A whore with a son in the next room and a demon in her ass."

PAH PAH PAH—

"AAAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!!"

"Your anal is molded to me," he said. "Your guts are shaped to my cock. If I pull out, your hole will stay open. It will remember me. It will crave me. Every time you shit, you will think of me. Every time you sit, you will feel the ghost of my cock. That is your punishment. That is your reward. That is your new life."

"Please— hah— no— hah— my lord— hah— I am— hah— a mother— hah— I am not— hah— a whore— hah—"

"Yes," he said. "A mother. A mother with twelve inches of demon cock in her ass while her son sleeps in the next room. A mother who is being pounded into the mattress. A mother who is going to be filled with seed until her belly rounds again. Is that not beautiful? Is that not what you wanted? A child to replace the one you lost? I will give you another. And another. Until you are a mother of demons."

PAH PAH PAH PAH—

"KKKKHAAAAAAANNGHHHHH~!! HIIEEEENGHH~!! AAAAAANGHH~!!"

She was crying.

The tears ran down her face. They fell onto the sheets. They mixed with her drool. Her body was being destroyed. Her ass was being claimed. Her tits were being used as handles. Her pussy was leaking seed from earlier.

And she was pushing back.

Involuntary. Her hips were moving. Her ass was pressing against his thrusts. The ring was gripping. The walls were milking. She was fucking him back. She was a bitch in heat. She was a mother being broken.

"Look at you," he said. "You are pushing back. You are trying to take more. You want it deeper. You want it harder. Say it. Say you want me to destroy your ass. Say you want me to fill your guts with my seed. Say it loud. Say it for your son to hear."

"Please— hah— my lord— hah— I— hah— I want— hah— you to— hah— destroy me— hah— fill my— hah— ass— hah—"

PAH PAH PAH PAH—

"AAAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!! HAAAAANGHH~!!"

The candlelight flickered.

The room was hot. The smell was sex and sweat and blood and seed. The bed creaked. The sheets were torn. The pillow was wet with tears. The walls were thin. The sound of wet flesh slapping echoed.

He fucked her.

He used her. He claimed her. He broke her. And she took it. She screamed. She cried. She begged. And she pushed back. She was his. She was nothing but his.

PAH PAH PAH—

"MMNGHH~!! HNGHH~!! NNGHH~!!"

"Your ass," he said, "is the best cunt I have had today. Tighter than your pussy. Hotter than your throat. I am going to cum in your guts. I am going to fill your bowels. And then you will sleep with my seed leaking from both holes. You will wake up wet. You will wake up marked. You will wake up mine. Is that understood?"

"Yes— hah— my lord— hah— yes— hah— please— hah— fill me— hah— breed my— hah— ass— hah—"

PAH PAH PAH PAH PAH—

"AAAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!! HAAAAANGHH~!! KKKHAAAAANGH~!!"

He was close.

She felt it. The swelling. The thickening. The pulse. The heat. She felt her bowels being filled with the impossible pressure. She felt her body giving up. She felt her mind blanking. She was going to be filled again. She was going to be claimed again.

He slammed deep.

PHAAAAACK—

"KKKKHAAAAAAANNGHHHHH~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!~~~~~~~~"

He came.

The first rope shot directly into her guts. The heat was like a brand. The second rope filled her rectum. The third made her belly bulge. She felt it. She felt her insides being painted. She felt her body being claimed. She felt her womb aching from the earlier seed and her ass burning from the new.

"Take it," he said. "Take it all. Take my seed in your ass. Take my child in your womb. Take everything. You are mine. You are my bitch. My maid. My mother. My cunt. My breeding sow. My flower whore."

"YES— HAH— MY LORD— HAH— PLEASE— HAH— MORE— HAH—"