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>>46329035
Aya couldn’t tell which part of this sucked the most. On one hand, her friends, some nice coworkers and her boss were here to support her. On the other hand, Tsukasa was here, her home was full of work rivals she either tolerated or hated, she was going to feel the full, raw pain of delivery thanks to her backdoor blessing keeping her conscious, and her vagina was exposed to everybody in the room. Somebody was going to take a picture, it was inevitable. How quickly she could track down every camera in the room was the real question.

“Megu...mu… Is everything okay?” She couldn’t see past her bloated belly, even with two girls angling her upper body.

“It’s all fine, fine, everything’s fine. You just stay calm and say something when you’re ready to push, okay? Anytime you’re ready is perfectly fine… BRING THE EGG STANDS CLOSER, NOW’S NOT THE TIME TO BE A COWARD!” The daitengu’s honest panic did more to soothe Aya’s nerves than her comforting lies. In short time, she felt something much, much worse. She could really feel her first egg parting her vagina, peeking into air. The pain was indescribable. Try as she might, she couldn’t seem to find the words at the moment in time.

“AAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Enunciation was a skill beyond the reporter’s reach. In response, the daitengu met her gaze, resolve burning in her eyes.

“Alright Aya, just take a deep breath and push when I say so.” Aya let out a cry of anguish. Megumu took that as affirmation. “In…. Out…. In… Out… In… Aaaand, push!”

The reporter focused as much strength as she could possibly muster into her abdomen, flexing her muscles as hard as possible. It just made the pain worse.

“Good job. We’re gonna repeat that again. In… Out…” After two more repetitions of the same routine, Aya felt like her body was going to split in half. How could her body stretch any wider? How much bigger could her egg possibly get? How the hell was she going to pass 3 more of these things?!

One of her questions came when she felt something cold and metal graze her nethers. “Alright, this should be the last push. You ready? In…. Out… In… Out… In… Aaaand PUSH!” The pain reached its apex as the thickest part of her egg slipped out of her body. Just in the corner of her vision, she could see Megumu carefully place the white, slimy thing in a grooved receptacle. “Nobody touch it until the cuticle hardens! Besides, we’ve still got three of them to go.” It was so shiny… and it came right from her.

Megumu looked back to her subordinate with a beaming smile. “Well, Aya, you just delivered your firstborn child! How about that? We’ll get you a little drink and let you rest a bit before continuing, okay?”

Aya couldn’t believe she had the strength to respond anymore, but made her best effort. “That sounds okaaaahh- AAAAAAAAH!” Her conversation was cut short as a familiar pain seared through her loins, opening her canal faster than the first time.

Visible panic canvassed Tsukasa’s face as she saw the source of the tengu’s plight. “Iizunamaru-sama, I don’t think there’s time for a break!”

Megumu took her place once more, a hint of concern beading in her eyes. “Okay, we got through this before. Let’s just take it slow, okay? In… Out… In… Ou—AH! Already?!” A bit frantically, Megumu retrieved the second egg from Aya’s birth canal and placed it in another holder. The reporter didn’t have time to register the laying of her second egg before the third reared its head, eager to join its siblings. Tsukasa brought an egg stand over to receive the egg from Megumu before the fourth and final egg made it’s grand exit, simply shooting out of Aya in one slick motion. The daitengu’s reaction time was on point, stopping the speedy child with a precise and swift grab before completing the quartet of eggs. All four of the pearly-white orbs glistened together, not a scratch on them.

Aya was barely conscious anymore, having just lost a fair portion of her body’s density. Still, her instincts spurred her on. The only motion she could make was to feebly reach towards her eggs. With the utmost care, Megumu lifted the first egg towards its mother for her to hold.

Gently, Aya grabbed her child. Even hidden behind her shell, Aya wanted to hold her daughter as close as possible and never let go. The tengu held the egg at her bosom. A sense of relief washed over her, sending the tengu to sleep with her precious children.

(Part 89)

>>44843501
“Aya. Dear, I’m getting close, do you want me to pull out?” It was a stupid question. His breath was heavy, and he wasted it on something that obvious?

“Why would you do that, darling?” She brought her legs around his hips and tightened them together. “I’m your wife, aren’t I? You’re supposed to cum inside of me~” The reporter brought her lips closer to the man’s ear. “You need to shoot it all inside of me. All of it. Don’t you dare pull out. Fill me up!” The tengu whispered every dirty thought she could muster into her husband’s ears, clenching her pussy and waiting for him to finally sate her thirst and put out the fire he started with his dick. She needed him to flood her womb.

“Ah. Ahhh. Aya, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” Anon’s resistance finally gave out as he wrapped his arms around the tengu and let out his load.

“Yes! Yes! Cum inside me! Knock me up!” The girl dug her nails into Anon as she climaxed. Deep in her brain, a sense of satisfaction filled her as she felt Darling’s hot cum fill her womb and drown her needs. It was a feeling of pure bliss.

After he finished depositing his load inside his “wife” for the night, Anon pulled out of her and reached over to one of the nightstands. Taking out a cloth, he wiped off his semen and the proof of Aya’s maidenhood from his member while offering a cloth to the recovering reporter. “Here you are, honey. Thank you for keeping me company tonight.” However, instead of a hand reaching for the towel, her face, lips and tongue met his. He found himself pushed down and on the receiving end of a desperate tongue-fucking from Aya, eyes glazed over in lust. After finding his now-hardening cock with one hand, she guided it to her yearning cunt and sheathed him once more. Her moan was enough to make her break off the kiss and allow Anon to breathe.

“What do you mean, Honey? I still feel so lonely. Won’t you keep me company?~” The tengu once again invaded Anon’s mouth and began pistoning her hips.

Climax after climax, the tengu would not let Anon separate from her. Riding her Dearest as easily as she rode the wind, Aya wrung shot after shot from the man. When the poor man had a chance to speak, Aya took a swig from the energy drinks stored in the nightstands and fed it to him, mouth-to-mouth. Feeling her lover’s warmth seep into her only incensed her desires as she continued to demand care from her shrine husband. When the tengu’s brain finally caught up with her body, the soreness in her crotch demanded that she take a break. Reluctant to separate from her beloved, Aya had the genius idea to switch from her lower lips to her upper lips, taking her lover back into her welcoming body.

When even her mouth couldn’t perk up her husband’s lovely rod of worship, Aya did what any good wife would do and lovingly caressed it. After all, her man used it to give her so much pleasure, so it deserved only the best treatment. In the back of her mind, she remembered how some tengu sources complained about how hard it was when a string of cum happened to land in their wings. She knew that none of those girls would use every part of their body to please their man. When the soft, feathery touch of her wing grazed against his cock, it sprung back to life. Truly, it was a miracle of their devotion.

When Aya woke up to a chime, she felt something warm around her. Shifting around, it felt like a blanket. Just the softest blanket she’s ever felt in her life. Grasping with her hands, she felt something warm and fleshy. Opening her eyes, she could make out in the candlelight the face of a human she recognized. No, it wasn’t that witch or that half-ghost… blinking a few times, she realized she was staring at the face of Anon. Not only that, but she was wrapped around him. Suddenly, the smell of carnality and the scattering of used towels reminded Aya of her frenzy that ended only moments ago. It was a good thing Anon wasn’t awake because the tengu would die of shame if she had to look him in the eyes after her rampage.

Swiftly, she disentangled herself from the human and left the luxurious bed. It seems like he cleaned her body up before passing out himself. A quick scan of the room left Aya wondering where her shameful outfit lie. Choosing the wardrobe to investigate first, she quietly opened the bottom drawer. It was empty, except for something shiny and silver.

It was Anon’s wedding band. Given its own private drawer in the room he was trapped in.

The tengu found her robes in the drawer above and quickly left. She made her way past the disapproving kitsune and changed into her own clothes and left the building, vowing never to return. She had her story. Aya took to the sky when-

Wait, it was still dark? It was evening when she came. Checking the HSE's clock, only a few hours had passed. That couldn’t be, could it?

Did Anon go through this THAT many times a day?

(Part 12)

Ok, why not?

>>41746361
Haah, our first children.
They're going to be half-tengu, Anon.
I can't wait for their first flying lessons.
Of course, you might not be able to help them during those, but you'll cheer them on from the house, won't you?
Not like you're gonna have anywhere else to be, you can't learn to fly.
For now, just prepare to make a few more.