The pregnant slut is ready to lay her father's demonspawn eggs

The Egg-Laying – A Daughter’s True Purpose

Rebecca’s breath hitched as the first contraction hit.

“D-Daddy—!” she sobbed, the redhead vixen's fingers scrambling for purchase against the tiles.

Stefano stepped back, the incubus' fat cock still glistening with her love-juices, his hazel eyes burning with dark pride.

“It’s time, darling,” he murmured, his deep baritone thick with satisfaction. “Push.”

Rebecca whimpered, her thighs trembling as the pressure built inside her.

"O-Ohmygod..."

Then—

“AHHH—!”

The first egg crowned, stretching his daughter's pussy wide open, its obsidian surface glistening under the fluorescent lights.

"Nnnngh!!"

Miss Fusaro gagged, her hands flying to her mouth.

“H-Holy shit!!—”

Rebecca shrill pleasured screams filled the bathroom stall, the pale vixen's pregnant body convulsing as the egg slid free, plopping onto the tile floor with a wet thud. His daughter's pussy gaped open as another splash of squirting juices flooded the soiled stall.

"F-FUCK!!"

Stefano grinned, his fingers trailing down Rebecca’s spine.

“Good girl,” he purred. “Again.”

Rebecca sobbed, the redhead beauty's pussy clenching as the second egg pressed against her entrance.

“I-I can’t—!”

What a wonderful sight, the incubus' seed was indeed potent, there was a whole litter squirming inside her belly.

“You can,” Stefano growled, the middle-aged man's hand slapping his daughter's fat ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Push, slut.”

Rebecca wailed, her once toned body bowing as the second egg pushed its way out, the pale vixen's pussy stretching obscenely around the demonspawn's girth.

"Nnnnngh!!!"

Miss Fusaro staggered back, her face pale.

“T-This isn’t—this isn’t human—”

Stefano’s gaze snapped to her, the sex demon's hazel eyes glowing with unnatural light.

“Osiris Ankh.”

Miss Fusaro froze, the mature woman's pupils dilated as the hypnotic spell took hold, her body locking in place.

"OHMYGODD!!! YES!"

Rebecca moaned, her wide hips rolling as the third egg slipped free, the young woman's cunt gaping around nothing.

“D-Dad,” she slurred, her erotic contralto broken with pleasure. “M-More… need more…”

Stefano chuckled, his fingers twisting in her hair.

“Oh, sweetie,” he murmured, his fat cock hardening again. “You’ll get everything you need.”