She turned, trying to crawl away, her thick ass swaying with each movement.

And that's when Viktor 'saw' it.

The perfect view.

Her thick ass cheeks—pale, soft, jiggling slightly with each movement. The deep crack between them. Her asshole—pink, tight, still slightly stretched from yesterday. And her pussy—swollen, glistening, 'dripping' with arousal despite her protests.

A feast laid out for the predator.

Viktor moved.

GRAB.

His hands clamped onto both of Helena's hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh with bruising force.

"'AHN—!'"

Helena's arms gave out. Her face planted into the pillow, ass still raised high in the air, perfectly positioned.

Viktor's tail 'lashed' forward.

Wrap.

The thick black appendage coiled around Helena's waist like a serpent, cinching tight. Not painful, but 'firm.' Inescapable.

"'Y-Young Master—!'" Helena's voice was muffled by the pillow. "'W-wait—I didn't mean—'"

"Too late."

Viktor's hand wrapped around his cock, positioning the swollen head directly against her pussy entrance.

He looked down at the scene. At Helena's thick body. At how his tail held her in place. At how her pussy was already clenching, already 'ready' despite her words.

A grin spread across his face.

To be honest, he was guilty and regretted those memories. But seeing her again acting normal, he also wanted to do it.

Maybe the perverted side was an integral part of him. But if that side could hurt her, he would make sure to improve it in a way that the perverted side existed only for his wives.

"I always wanted to know," Viktor said conversationally, "exactly how many times I go in and out of you."

He pressed forward slightly, his cockhead kissing her entrance.

"Doesn't look like we just got a free countdown counter, 'my wife?'"

Helena's fingers clenched the sheets. Her face—buried in the pillow—was flushed crimson. Her brown eyes were wide, pupils dilated.

"'Y-yes, Young Master, but—'"

Viktor 'thrust.'

PHACK!

His entire eight inches buried themselves in one brutal stroke. His hips slammed against her ass, the 'clap' of flesh on flesh echoing through the room.

"'AHHHHHHHN~♡!'"

Helena's scream was muffled by the pillow. Her entire body jerked forward from the impact, ass rippling, breasts bouncing beneath her.

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The notification appeared instantly.

Viktor grinned wider.

"Perfect."

He pulled back. Slow. Deliberate. His cock emerged inch by inch, coated in her juices, the ridges and veins dragging against her inner walls.

Helena gasped into the pillow. "'W-wait—the angle—I'm still sore from yesterday—'"

"I know." Viktor's voice was almost gentle. "That's why I promise to make you 'wet' enough first."

And then he 'moved.'

PAHPAHPAHPAHPAH—

Not slow. Not gentle.

Like a 'rabbit.'

Fast, brutal thrusts. His hips pistoned forward and back at impossible speed, each impact sending shockwaves through Helena's thick body.

"'AHHN—HNNGH—HIEEE—KYAAAN~♡!'"

Helena's moans were 'broken.' Incoherent. Her face rubbed against the pillow with each thrust, drool leaking from her open mouth. Her fingers clawed at the sheets, trying to find purchase, trying to ground herself.

But Viktor's tail kept her locked in place. His hands gripped her hips with bruising strength. There was no escape.

PAHPAHPAHPAHPAH—

"'AHHHN—V-VIKTOR—TOO—TOO FAST—AHHN~♡!'"

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The notifications came rapid-fire. One after another after another. Flooding Viktor's vision.

But he didn't stop.

Couldn't stop.

The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. Helena's ass rippled with each impact, the soft flesh jiggling, turning pink from the repeated collisions.

Her pussy was 'soaked.' Juices gushed out with each thrust, running down her thighs, dripping onto the silk sheets below. The wet 'schlick-schlick-schlick' mixed with the 'pah-pah-pah' of skin on skin.

"'HNNGH—I—I CAN'T—AHHN—TOO DEEP—♡!'"

Helena's walls clenched desperately around Viktor's cock. Each thrust punched against her cervix, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her entire body.

Her massive breasts swung beneath her like pendulums, nipples dragging against the sheets, milk leaking out in thin streams.

"'YOUNG—AHHN—MASTER—PLEASE—HNNGH~♡!'"

PAHPAHPAHPAHPAH—

Viktor's eyes were locked on the junction where their bodies met. Watched his cock disappear into her pussy over and over. Watched how her pink lips stretched obscenely around his girth, clinging to him, trying to pull him deeper.

Watched the notifications pile up.

Fifteen, sixteen minutes have been passed.

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They were coming faster now. Counting up automatically as he ravaged her.

The speed of his thrust was creating the friction as he could feel her pussy inner walls heating up.

"'Fuck'—" Viktor's voice was strained. "'Helena—your pussy is—'"

"'AHHN—I'M—I'M GONNA—HNNGH~♡!'"

Another ten to fifteen minutes passed.

PAHPAHPAHPAHPAH—

Helena's entire body went 'rigid.'

Her pussy 'clamped' down on Viktor's cock like a vice. Her back arched impossibly, head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream.

And then—

"'CUMMING~♡♡♡!'"

She 'exploded.'

Her pussy gushed, squirting clear fluid that splattered against Viktor's thighs, soaked the sheets, dripped onto the floor. Her walls convulsed rhythmically, milking his cock with desperate contractions.

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His fingers instantly moved down as he grouped her boon. The milk rubbed on his palm as he pulled it out, licking it and instantly recovering all of his stamina and arousal.

His hips blurred.

PAHPAHPAHPAHPAH—

He fucked her 'through' her orgasm. Each thrust sending fresh waves of overwhelming sensation through her already oversensitive body.

"'HIEEEE—NO—TOO MUCH—AHHN—CAN'T—♡!'"

Helena's arms gave out completely. Her face pressed into the pillow, muffling her screams. Her thick body was limp, supported only by Viktor's grip on her hips and his tail around her waist.

But her pussy kept clenching. Kept squeezing. Kept 'begging' for more even as her mouth protested.

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Time seems to pass just like the blur of his hips; the clock was blurring too.

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Then another dozen of minutes passed.

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The numbers climbed higher and higher.

Viktor's jaw clenched. His balls tightened. He could feel his own orgasm building, pressure mounting at the base of his spine.

"'Helena—'" His voice was a growl. "'I'm—'"

"'INSIDE—AHHN—CUM INSIDE—PLEASE—♡!'"

Permission granted.

Viktor 'slammed' forward one final time, burying himself to the absolute hilt. His cockhead punched through her cervix, entering her womb directly.

And he 'erupted.'

SPURT. SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.

Thick ropes of cum flooded Helena's womb. So much cum. Endless. Each pulse sent another load deep inside her, filling her, 'claiming' her.

"'AHHHHHHHN~♡♡♡!'"

Helena came again. Her second orgasm crashing into her like a tidal wave, drowning out all thought, all sensation except the feeling of being 'filled.'

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Viktor's hips jerked with each spurt, grinding against Helena's ass, making sure every drop went as deep as possible.

SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.

Helena's belly visibly swelled. Not much, but enough. Enough that Viktor could see it—the way his cum inflated her womb, stretched her from the inside.

"'Haaah—haaah—fuck—'"

Viktor finally stopped moving.

His cock still buried deep. Still twitching. Still leaking the last few drops directly into her womb.

Helena was 'gone.'

Eyes rolled back. Mouth hanging open. Drool pooling on the pillow beneath her face. Her entire body trembled with aftershocks, pussy still clenching weakly around his softening cock.

Viktor looked at the final notification.

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He blinked.

Then laughed.

"Fuck... 3750?!" His voice was hoarse. "At this rate, it'll take..."

He did the math in his head.

13,010 points to recover.

At roughly...

"About 3 more rounds."

Viktor looked down at Helena's lying limp form, with her pussy burning like oozing out smoke.

He observed her thoroughly used body, the cum already leaking out around his cock, and how she appeared 'destroyed' after just one round.

He could feel the temperature of the room soaring hot, and now, seeing the claps he had given, he was shocked.

Was he even human, rising from a virgin within a week to pull marathons of 84 claps per minute on average?

Of course, it was Helena's bodily fluids helping him recover instantly again and again that kept him going for forty-five minutes.

But the speed at which his body was growing was astonishing.

And there he realized why that night even his four wives were not able to hold him and were broken; he had become a fucking machine.

"...shit, is this what it means to be an Incubus?"

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