Fuck a baby into Rachel

Sophia quickly said: "Father, the closer the blood ties, the stronger your power will be..."

Jason immediately understood: "You want me to impregnate her?"

Sophia turned to Rachel: "If you are really on our side, prove it."

Rachel blushed. She pulled down her panty, turned her back to Jason, and wiggled her ass around. Her breath became rapid as she awaited for him to take her from behind, like what she has predicted many times before. But this time, it was real.

This time there is a real possibility I might actually end up pregnant... No, there is no way I won't end up pregnant.

The thought thrilled her more than anything else.

“Jason.” She said in an encouraging tone. “Fuck a baby into me.”

She didn’t have to tell him twice. Jason reached and grabbed her with his right hand, pushing her down so that she was standing on all four, then slowly slid himself in.

The sensation of the thick head of his cock pushing its way past her wet lips brought Rachel down to Earth. The very real breeding that was about to happen.

“Oh, fuck!” She couldn’t help exclaiming as he stretched her in that perfect way; a way she knew only he could.

“You like my cock inside you, Rachel? You like my cock breeding you?” Jason whispered in her ear, gripping her thighs roughly and quickly building to a frenetic tempo.

“Oh, yes! Yes, sir! Please, breed me. Breed me!” Rachel panted and shrieked, bending over the sofa further to take even more of him inside of her.

His balls slapped against her as he rammed his dick deeper and deeper. Her tight tunnel stretch around his girth and embraced it like a sword and its scabbard. As he impaled her naughty pussy, he put his weight into her even more, making her breasts press into the sofa below me so hard it hurt. Still, it only made Rachel drive her hips back toward him with even greater need, matching every one of his thrusts in intensity and desire.

“Do you know that I just breed your mother just now, on this very sofa?"

"Yes... and I wish... to be bred... in the same way..." Rachel managed to spit her words out between moanings.

“Fuck, you know that your mother will be fucked by me, and don't feel sorry for your father at all? What a slutty bitch!” Jason groaned, "Okay, I'll fulfill your wish."

Jason gripped her hips tightly as he rotated her slowly, feeling the friction of her quivering twat sending pulses of pleasure throughout his body. Once Rachel was turned 180 degrees, he grabbed her right foot while putting her left one onto his shoulder, and pounded her sweet pussy again.

He fucked her harder, faster, giving into the infinite pleasure coursing through his veins. Rachel's eyes fell closed but she still saw bright lights behind her eyelids. Her spine shuddered and her toes curled in Jason's hand.

“That’s it! Right there! Don’t stop till you’ve filled me up and bred me! Make me your dirty little breeding slut!” She gasped loud enough for anyone passing his office to hear. She was past caring. The only thing that mattered at this moment was Jason's seed impregnating her. Making her a mother.

Her filthy words did the trick, tipping him over the edge. She felt Jason's expand inside of her; knowing the inevitable was coming, she tried to draw him as deep into her as possible.

The most intense orgasm of her life ripped through her mind and lit her up with ecstasy. Jason's cock twitched inside of her, bursts of cum erupting from his dick and shooting straight into her unprotected womb.

Their voice mixed as the two shared an explosive orgasm. But I wanted more. Rachel's nails dug into Jason's back whilst her walls twitched and convulsed around his perfect length, trying to pump all his semen into her baby room.

Then, as if something went ‘click’ inside of her, the bright light suddenly became a clear vision.

Rachel saw herself standing at the Hall of the Gods, but it was different from the hall in her memories. In addition to twelve Olympian thrones, there was the thirteenth one. And Jason was sitting on that throne.

On other thrones sat twelve goddesses. She couldn't see their faces, maybe because they were in the divine form. Rachel didn't mind it, looking directly at a god or goddess' true form was never a good idea (just ask Semele). However, she noticed one thing: all twelve had bulging bellies, ranging from a small bump to a triplet belly that was about to due.

Rachel looked down and found that she had a swelling stomach too. She gently rubbed it, and the baby inside kicked her hand. A small voice sounded in her head.

"Mommy, it's time."

Rachel suddenly back into reality. She grunted, gasped, and screamed as Jason continued to empty himself inside of her, reacting and gripping him tighter with every convulsion of their shared climax.

When his thrusting finally stopped, and their climax finally subsided, Rachel still found herself unable to move. The experience she had just gone through was such a powerful delight.

Is this what people called post-nut clarity?

Feeling her body was trying to draw his seed deeper, to exactly where it needed to be, Rachel smiled. She would try her best for the future of their child.