The One Pregnant For Hell [R-18]

The room was silent. Too silent. Allen's vibrations and heartbeat could be heard. His eyes followed the finger tips of Amaterasu, Each inch coverf in movement like it was coated in a thick dorm of hell's essence.

"You're shivering..." Amaterasu smirked, her gaze searing into his. "So, you can still feel fear. That clears up the first test."

Allen's eyes widened, his body already pressed against the wall with nowhere else to go. 'Stop already', he wanted to scream, but the words only echoed in his mind, not his heart.

Amaterasu climbed higher up his body, passing over his aroused length that brushed against her as she moved. Her lips were motionless, but her fingers did all the talking. Flame-like fingers crawled higher, swirling around his chest as she smiled and reached just under his nose.

Allen flinched, trying to lean his head back, but he met the wall.

"You still have a heartbeat... you're still breathing oxygen... hmm," her voice dropped low and sultry as she cupped his chin. "You're still a mortal. I never thought someone who survived that lightning would remain one. But there's one more test."

Allen swallowed hard, trying to convince himself she was just playing a role, and he was the one overthinking—until a drop of wetness fell from between her legs onto his body.

Allen looked down, and whatever calm he'd managed vanished. His heart pounded like war drums.

"I still need to test your strength and stamina. But since you're still healing from combat... let's do it this way." She bit her lip tightly as she lowered herself, locking eyes with his as her slick folds aligned perfectly with his upright length. A breathless moan escaped her tightened lips.

Allen's eyes shut tight, his mind racing with the pleasure of her thighs—no, her flames. They felt too good. Slowly, he began moving his hips, even giggling slightly at the sensation.

[Lust has been detected.]

[Copy System has activated: System ability - LustCopy]

[Do you want to form a link?] [Y/N]

"Yes," Allen whispered, eyes shut, hands over his face—not in shame, but in pleasure beyond this world. Despite her age, Amaterasu's hips moved with expert agility, and her folds felt like the gates of heaven themselves.

The familiar strings extended from his pelvis, reaching into her cells—but something was wrong. Her cells were hot as flame, burning through his connection at the slightest contact.

[System Error: Partner is too hot]

What...?! Allen screamed internally. His eyes shot open, and fury replaced confusion. This time, he took control of the rhythm, diving into her with strength and dominance.

"Hnghh! Nnhh—!" Amaterasu moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. "My ass is tight all because of the scarcity of strong men... Ahhh... Open me, Allen!"

She bit her lip so hard it bled, trying to contain her moans.

[System Error: Partner's heat is increasing]

"Damn... what was I thinking slamming her this hard?" Allen muttered, though frustration only fueled his pace. Sweat soaked his brow.

"Mmmmh..."

Allen gripped her neck, pulling her back just enough to meet her eyes. "Blood..." he whispered. "You're bleeding."

Without hesitation, he kissed her deeply, savoring the warmth and licking away the blood like it was nectar. Even the blood tasted hot.

[System has detected blood taste]

[System ability has been activated]

[Do you want to access DNA?]

[Y/N]

"Yes," Allen whispered as he pulled back from the kiss.

[DNA Assessed]

[Source DNA:]

Name: Amaterasu

Title: The One Pregnant of Hell

Race: High Human

Ability: Hell's Flame (SKY-RANKED)

No recent transferable ability in DNA

Merging status: Suitable only at SSS teir

[Give a command]

Sky rank was an a degree only those who had pushed SSS-ranked abilities to its peak could gain, granting a bonus ability that will either work with original ability or merges with it to form a divine ability

Allen took a moment to think, slowing down his thrusting. That title is terrifying... but if she's Sky-ranked, shouldn't she have a bonus ability I can copy? Maybe it's merged into the original.

"What? That's all your stamina?" Amaterasu roared, turning to see him lost in thought.

"What a woman," Allen smirked, picking up the pace.

Copy at SSS-ranked, he thought, panting heavily.

[Command has been read... ability replication in progress]

Allen released thick, hot cum deep into her, each thrust becoming more sinful than the last.

Amaterasu's fingers danced in circles over her folds as she moaned softly.

[Ability replication complete. Now at SSS-TIER. Ability name: Fifth Flame]

Flames drawn directly from the Fifth Gate of Hell, capable of burning endlessly without exhaustion.

[Ability has diffused into bloodstream] [Ability replication successfully completed.]

"Hmm," Allen hummed, uncertain. 'No synchronizing? No glowing? Not complaining... feels good'. Still, he could feel the foreign heat coursing through his body.

"Still giving treatment, Elder?..." a voice interrupted the sinful scene.

Elara.

Back pressed against the wooden wall, arms folded, a smirk of disappointed amusement on her face.

"Yeah," another voice added from outside the hut. "Maybe she's the one taking the treatment."

It was Natasha.

Allen and Amaterasu turned.

"Oh dear... it was all part of the test," Amaterasu grinned as she slid off the bed. "My final diagnosis: he's perfectly fine."

"In that case, we'll return to the palace immediately," Natasha stated.

"No problem," Amaterasu replied, then turned to Allen. "Grow stronger... next time, so you can reach even deeper."

"Hmmf," Allen hummed, stepping off the bed with confidence in his stride and strength in his length.

"My lord, permit me to clean this mess," Elara smirked, eyes on his length.

"Do as you please."

She dropped to her knees and gently polished his length with her tongue, savoring the taste.

"I want to clean too," Natasha rasped, stumbling forward.

"Let's get to the palace first. I still have more mess to pour out."

They exited the hut hastily. Natasha grumbled about needing teleportation ability to get to the palace faster, while Elara clung to Allen's wrist, pulling him along with haste in her steps.

Allen only chuckled, their eagerness amusing him. Then his system's voice rang out in his mind.

[System Alert: Linked partner Lilitu is nearby]

[Intimacy status: Help]

Allen looked ahead. Two figures approached—one small, one large, both cloaked in the shadows of night yet unseen.

"That must be her," he whispered.

The distance closed, and Lilitu called out.

"Allen..." Her voice echoed through the quiet night as she waved.

Natasha and Elara's instincts flared. The bat-like wings, flame-veined skin, and razor teeth all radiated danger not to talk more of the heat they emitted.

Natasha's hands morphed into crescent-shaped blades, enabled by the power of her Undeadflux ability.

"Stay behind me, my lord!" Elara shouted, stepping forward, dark elf strength brimming in her stance.

Thalvron stood before Lilitu, playing the role of royal guardian, his bulk shielding her completely.

"You didn't tell me you had loyal subordinates," Lilitu smirked from behind Thalvron.

"Both of you, stand down. They're not enemies," Allen said, stepping between Natasha and Elara.

"I thought we agreed I'd come back?"

"Yes..." Lilitu nodded, walking forward. "But there's nowhere to return to."

"What do you mean?"

"The child was born. He destroyed the entire dungeon. I had no place else to go, so I came to you."

Her fingers traced his chest gently.

"Get your hands off him!" Elara snapped.

"How do we know if we can trust her Allen..!" Natasha rasped.

"Oops, sorry, beautiful. Didn't mean to overstep," Lilitu replied playfully, withdrawing her hand.

Elara stepped forward with confidence, placing her hand on Lilitu's heated skin. Neither of them flinched. Her eyes shut slowly, and in their place, her third eye—Ominisight—fluttered open.

She didn't see Lilitu's face.

She saw her conscience.

Elara's gaze was transported to the heart of the Vampire Dungeon—bloodied, warped, shattered, and ablaze. A silent scream echoed through the flames and ruin.

She recoiled slightly, the vision fading as her hand fell away.

"She's not lying, my lord," Elara said softly, her voice edged with awe—and a hint of dread.

Allen's expression remained unreadable. No emotion. Just a wave of heat and dread pouring off him.

"How did a newly born child destroy your whole clan? What's he like?"

"He was born a man. I couldn't even get a clear look—he was too fast."

Allen's mind reeled. 'She's SSS-ranked and couldn't see his movements?'

"Is he even killable?"

"Logically, the only thing that could truly harm such a hybrid is the sun. It might only purge the vampire part and seprate all specie individually from the host, but it's a start."

The sun... Allen thought.

"Is there any chance he'll come here?"

"From what I observed," Thalvron said, "his bloodlust spikes when he's hungry. Once he drains the vampire clan, the nearest source of shelter... is here."

"That's the elf clan," Allen whispered, limbs trembling.

"Yes, Allen," Lilitu whispered. "Will you help us?"

"Hmph... It's basically helping you to help me. So, you have my support. But first... let's get you legal safety at the palace."